On Monday, on the playground of No. 6 Middle School, the couple who hadn't seen each other for two days and 16 hours successfully met when they were in the team. However, in just a few seconds, it was only enough to exchange friendly glances with each other under the relationship of ordinary classmates.
After speaking under the national flag and doing morning exercises, Ye Qin looked over countless heads and stared at the back of Cheng Feichi's head for half an hour.
We couldn't have dinner together at noon, so Cheng Feichi sent a message saying that he would go to the teacher's office to help print the test papers, let him go home to eat, or go to his seat to get a lunch box and heat it up for himself. What's the point of eating by yourself? Ye Qin chose to go home and scolded the lazy teacher who enslaved the students ninety-nine times in his heart.
Eating the food at home tasted like chewing wax, seeing that he ate so little, the aunt thought he was sick, so she hurried to tell his wife, and Luo Qiuling was so scared that she pressed Ye Qin's body temperature several times.
In the afternoon, even Zhou Feng could see that he was not in good spirits: "What's the matter, did you lose your body after spending the weekend with Xueba?"
Ye Qin stomped on him hard: "I didn't spend the weekend with him."
Zhou Feng grinned his teeth in pain and couldn't stop saying, "Oh, oh, I understand, not seeing each other every day is like three autumns."
Ye Qin said that he would never admit it, but he was thinking in his heart, that guy said he missed me, he missed me, and he didn't come to see me, he was lying, right
Dare to lie to someone within two months of falling in love, is that okay? Young Master Ye was in a hurry, if it wasn't for the fact that the next session was chemistry class, he wouldn't have been able to wait for a moment.
In the first quarter of evening self-study, all the teachers of the senior high school group had a meeting, and only a few teachers from the junior high school patrolled between the two buildings. Yeqin seized the opportunity, put on the hood, and sneaked into the classroom of Class 2 (1) through the back door.
This kind of situation where the teacher is not there is rare in a hundred years, and the class of the top students is also a little relaxed and undisciplined. The first bell has rung for three minutes, and the classroom is not full yet, and everyone is talking in whispers.
Cheng Feichi's deskmate was not there either, so Ye Qin sat down, picked up a book and stood on the table to cover his face, and omitted the part of self-reporting his home and explaining his purpose, and asked Cheng Feichi in a low voice: "Why are you sitting in the last row?" Is it? The teacher tuned it?"
Cheng Feichi watched him stunned for a while, put down the pen in his hand, and imitated him to stand up the book, curled his neck, and kept his eyes on the same level as him: "The students behind said they couldn't see the blackboard."
Ye Qin hammered the tabletop: "That's because they're short!" He stuck out half of his head out of the book, "Which classmates, I'll go and talk to them."
Staring fiercely like a bully who wants to stand out for his friends, Cheng Feichi stopped him dumbfounded: "No, I can see the blackboard in the last row."
Ye Qin rolled up his sleeves and wanted to stand up: "No, I will go to your teacher if you don't tell me who it is."
Cheng Feichi couldn't persuade him, so he grabbed his hand in desperation.
A minute later, Ye Qin was completely quiet, laying down behind the book, letting Cheng Feichi put a Band-Aid on him.
Cheng Feichi's palms were dry and warm, while Ye Qin's hands were cold, with a layer of clammy sweat floating on his palms, both hands were held together, and soon evaporated due to the heat.
The presence in the last row was very low, and only two or three students in the front row looked back. They didn't find anything special, so they turned back without any surprise.
The wound was on the side of the hand near the wrist, Cheng Feichi asked how it was done, Ye Qin pouted: "The road is too slippery, I fell." He stretched his other hand behind, "My butt hurts more, I can't see it, say They might all be swollen."
Cheng Feichi didn't stop, and looked up at him with meaningful eyes. Ye Qin suddenly realized that what he said just now was a bit out of line, twisted his buttocks, moved his chair back, and said awkwardly: "I didn't mean to ask you to read it for me."
Cheng Feichi didn't reply, he put the two band-aids side by side, pressed them lightly, and then dragged Ye Qin's hand to help him move his wrist: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Yeqin shook his head like a rattle, it was covered with scars, so he couldn't feel any discomfort. Cheng Feichi let go of his hand and turned back to continue reading.
Curling up his fingers and scraping the temperature that didn't belong to him, Yeqin shook his head with regret, and slowly took out the rolled exercise book from his school uniform pocket, and spread it on the table, flipping through it.
While turning over, he asked Cheng Feichi: "Where are you at the same table?"
"Go home."
Ye Qin was relieved, took a pen from the pencil case on Cheng Feichi's desk, and began to do his homework in a decent manner.
It's just a decent appearance, but in fact, the mind is not studying at all. He was interrupted by other things just now, and now he finally remembered what he was here for. He took a pen and scribbled and drew on the exercise book, and wrote two barely discernible outlines between the upper and lower equations. ", and added a small "no" in the middle.
Taking a sneak peek at the person next to him, Cheng Feichi concentrated on doing the exercises, focused his eyes on the words on the page, pursed his lips tightly, and stretched his jaw into a resolute arc. It didn't look like he missed him no matter what.
Ye Qin slandered this guy's rhetoric to deceive people in his heart, but he didn't intend to disturb his study. He put down his pen and lay down on the table to sleep, anyway, the teachers won't be back for a while.
On spring nights, the air was warm and pleasant, and the weather couldn't be more comfortable to sleep in. Within three minutes, Yeqin fell asleep.
There was a ginkgo tree in the dream, and there was a person standing under the tree.
It was the time when the leaves were falling in late autumn, and the north wind blew up the desolation everywhere. The expression of the people under the tree was as indifferent as when they first met, and they opened and closed their mouths to say something.
Ye Qin couldn't hear clearly, he was a little scared and couldn't help but want to get closer. When he got really close, he saw the frost in his eyes clearly, and heard his cold questioning: "Why did you lie to me?"
Thoughts by day and dreams by night, but the experience of being frightened to wake up from a nightmare was unusual for Yeqin, and it was the first time for Yeqin to experience darkness before his eyes after waking up.
He jumped up from his seat in shock, his legs bumped into something, his body tilted, and he fell straight backward.
Was caught by someone. In the darkness, the man grabbed his arm with one hand and supported his waist with the other, helped him up to sit upright, and whispered in his ear: "The power is out, please sit still and don't move around."
It was the voice in the dream, but the difference was that it carried warmth.
The eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, and the ears also received the noise from the surroundings. The students in the classroom were all agitated. Several of them turned on their mobile phone flashlights and looked out of the window along the beam. The building where Class 2 (2) was located was also pitch black. Looking from the windows on the other side, only the high-rise residences on the opposite side of the road were visible. Scattered light.
The entire school was without power.
After sitting up straight, Ye Qin's whole body was still a little stiff. He didn't know whether he was frightened by the nightmare or because he almost fell down. He opened his mouth and took a few breaths, unable to speak a word.
Cheng Feichi's hand holding his arm was not removed, and he pinched his wrist: "Ye Qin?"
Ye Qin heard this reassuring voice calling his name, like a drowning man grabbing the life buoy, and threw himself into his arms without thinking.
Cheng Feichi froze for a moment, then hugged Ye Qin back, and asked tentatively, "Afraid of the dark?"
Yeqin hung on him like a koala, shook his head, nodded again, and shook his head again after a while.
Cheng Feichi was amused by his contradictory behavior, and raised his hand to pat him on the back: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
How could Ye Qin have the nerve to tell him that he was really frightened, let alone what kind of dream he had.
After slowing down, he pushed Cheng Feichi's shoulders back, and said to him from left to right: "What did you call me just now?"
At this moment, the classroom became lively and lively. Class 2 (1), which is usually the most disciplined and quiet, finally took advantage of the power outage to release its nature, chatting and singing. A few boys ran to the balcony to flashlight to the windows of the opposite building, and asked the students across the street if they had finished their homework, but they were laughed at by someone who said "If you haven't finished your homework, will you copy it?" There are voices everywhere.
In such a noisy environment, Cheng Feichi couldn't hear Ye Qin's words clearly, he tilted his head and exposed his whole ears: "What?"
Ye Qin couldn't see his expression clearly, but felt that this gesture seemed to be asking for a kiss.
The courage of people in the dark seemed to be infinitely magnified. Ye Qin took a breath, leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek, and then used this momentum to ask a more direct question: "Didn't you call me Ye Ruan?" ? Where am I soft?"
He was obsessed with this matter, and made up his mind to ask what happened at this moment.
As the saying goes, once you are born, you are familiar again. This raid did not leave Cheng Feichi in a daze for too long. His eyes pierced through the darkness, and he fixedly looked at the person in front of him. He raised his arm slightly, and grabbed Ye Qin's left hand hanging by his side. .
First, she pinched the slightly cold fingertips, then pressed her thumb against his palm, put her other fingers together to wrap his whole hand, and said, "It's soft here."
The other hand went up, over the shoulder, and gently pinched Yeqin's cheek: "It's also soft here."
Ye Qin felt that he should hide for a while, but his body didn't listen to the instructions, and he didn't move at all.
The light of the boy's cell phone in the front row was weak, but it was enough to illuminate his sight. Yeqin's eyes were big, with dark pupils, and there were two light spots flashing inside, like two small figures reflected in the clear water of the lake.
When Cheng Feichi approached him again, Ye Qin subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and in his panic, he didn't forget to reply: "I'm not soft, don't mention how tough you are, Brother Qin."
After he finished speaking, he realized that he had gone to the West Paradise, and his face turned red up to the ears.
I can't find the burrow, but I can still run. Ye Qin was about to leave without saying a word, forgetting that his hand was still being held by Cheng Feichi, he pulled it a few times without breaking away, and raised his head to ask what Cheng Feichi was going to do, the face in front of him suddenly enlarged, and he didn't say a word, Mouth was sealed.
Ye Qin usually doesn't like to get close to people, his mother would knock on the door three times when entering his room. When he was a child, relatives who came to see him cute wanted to hug and kiss him. He could wave his chubby arms and cry loudly until the sky collapsed and the earth fell apart. Since then, the middle-aged and elderly people who are overflowing with love have shunned him when they saw him.
So this was Yeqin's first kiss in all senses, a kiss he never thought about how to avoid.
Cheng Feichi's lips were as dry as his hands, but the temperature was much higher. Sometimes he pressed the corners of Ye Qin's lips slightly, and sometimes he opened them slightly to wrap a piece of moist lips.
Ye Qin's upper lip was not as full as his lower lip. Cheng Feichi touched it a few times, but he couldn't seem to find a suitable position. He lingered on his lower lip again, and when Ye Qin inhaled, he rubbed lightly and slowly.
Breath squeezed and flowed between the tight skin, grinding endlessly. Cheng Feichi was obviously also a novice, most of the movements were probing before continuing, so the kiss was not intense, but it still made Ye Qin's whole body go limp, his chest was so hot that his palms were sweating.
The love of young people is the most enthusiastic and vigorous, and they can't wait for a moment. They both have the same thoughts, but express them in completely different ways. Yeqin received all the comfort and longing released through this kiss.
As if a century had passed, and only a few seconds had passed, Cheng Feichi slowly backed away, letting go of those kissed wet lips.
"It's the softest here," he said.