Four O’Clock Flower

Chapter 103

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"Where am I going?"

Qiao Fengtian didn't know what to do at first, and when he asked this question, Zheng Siqi didn't answer him.

Zheng Siqi smoked a cigarette. He couldn't kiss Qiao Fengtian too hard. He could only touch it lightly, like a dragonfly's tail touching the water. It looked light and innocent. He also felt that the time was short, and the rhythm of the kiss was not as soothing and steady as usual. Qiao Fengtian felt that he had been pushing him forward with the tip of his nose, and his breath was warming himself, and he could hear the subtle touches like the soft plug being pulled out. sound.

Some small movements, Zheng Siqi will actually do it in any situation. For example, when he kissed Qiao Fengtian, he would hold each other's left and right cheeks with both hands, while his index finger and thumb would rub on both earlobes.

Qiao Fengtian's earlobes are very plump, with dominant genes, like the flesh of mature black brin, the flesh is thick and soft. There are ear holes in the center, and two small depressions can be touched by the fingertips.

Zheng Siqi couldn't even like these small places, and he couldn't explain why.

Qiao Fengtian suddenly couldn't help laughing. He closed his eyes and raised his mouth, enduring the other's hurried and uninterrupted kisses in the cubicle.

Zheng Siqi listened for a moment, sipped hard on his forehead, and then hugged him tightly, "What are you laughing at all of a sudden?"

"Itchy." Qiao Fengtian wrapped his arms around his waist, "I'm so conservative."

"There must be more than this reason." Although it is in the toilet cubicle, the location is very strange, but fortunately there is no strange smell. Zheng Siqi was tall and possessed, and put his chin on top of Qiao Fengtian's head, "Tell me again."

"Can't you guess very accurately every time?"

"I can't do it today, my hand hurts." Zheng Siqi raised a hand and pushed the glasses that were slipping a bit. "Brain cells hurt so bad, I can't guess."

Qiao Fengtian raised his head to face Zheng Siqi's chin, "Then tell me you don't hurt." Then he went to feel his right hand, "Is it really painful?"

"Ouch." Zheng Siqi broke his power and pressed his head back to his chest, "You can't even hear it, that's not the point, don't change the subject."

Qiao Fengtian pinched Zheng Siqi's waist, neither light nor heavy. The position is particularly good, and it scratches on his itchy flesh with precision. Zheng Siqi froze for a moment, made a short hum in his throat, and subconsciously exerted himself, hugging Qiao Fengtian even tighter.

"Actually engaged in a sneak attack."

He lowered his head and took a punitive bite on the tip of his ear.

"I was laughing just now. It turns out that our teacher Zheng also has a time of worrying about gains and losses."

After Zheng Siqi heard it, he felt helpless and said frankly, "Yes." It turns out that when it comes to personal love, you will look ahead and think about the future, thinking about the future, worrying about gains and losses, and there are many plays in Qiong Yao's mind that can't help but keep adding dramas. It turned out to be a dog-like person, and I swore that what I said was more beautiful than what I sang. How could I know that I like you a little more every day, and my worries are proportional to a little more.

The so-called lesson from the past and the teacher from the past, but theoreticalism plays little role in this proposition. The two individuals combined have completely different experiences and burdens. Under such circumstances, how can we imitate the so-called experience.

Zheng Siqi didn't understand it at first, but then he realized that emotion is a special state in the big examination room, which is more abnormal than the college entrance examination. The college entrance examination has a total of ABCD papers. This is because everyone is assigned different test questions. If you tell it to others, others can't analyze the context, can't read the question, and say you are hypocritical after a layer;

What's even more frightening is that this paper has to be done for a lifetime, and there are countless people who threw the paper and tore it out in the middle of the test, thinking that they would win after the test, but after scribbling and rewriting for decades, they handed in the paper. I'm afraid I don't even have the qualifications to judge a good or bad one. Who can judge you, the papers are different and there is no standard answer.

Therefore, in the relationship, others say that they need to look back at the process. In fact, not only because he is the most precious, but also because he is the most profound and profound legacy for many people.

"Aren't you going out yet?" Qiao Fengtian smiled on Zheng Siqi's shoulder, and patted his hands on his back for a while, soothing, as if to appease the other side's small uneasiness on the surface, "They must be suspicious, saying that we are together What shady things are going on in the toilet?"

"Just hold for a while."

Zheng Siqi, photographed by Qiao Fengtian, is unusually at ease and comfortable. It felt like I was lying on the same bed with Zheng Siyi when I was young. On the hot summer night, Zheng Siyi held a big fan to the side and slowly shook it towards him, waiting for his fever to cool off, then fell asleep steadily.

Zheng Siqi felt that Qiao Fengtian was telling him with his actions: Are you stupid or not, I'm not going anywhere.

Zheng Siqi actually likes Du Dong's character very much. He is straightforward and straightforward. The atmosphere during the dinner was actually quite good. No one mentioned more about the unresolved or unresolved issues. The conversation was all about Zhang's parent, Li Jiaduan, who could have dinner.

Du Dong asked Zheng Siqi what the main job content was. Zheng Siqi gave him a brief outline, and he was stunned for a while; Li Li took the opportunity to ask Zheng Siqi if he could think of opening a back door for his baby in the future, and to get into the subsidiary of Lida. Go to kindergarten and interrupt Du Dong for a while. Zheng Siqi also asked, mostly about things he didn't know and wanted to know before Qiao Fengtian.

"He turned out?!" Du Dong put a shrimp dumpling in a red pot into a bowl, and he was happy when he mentioned it, "Small and thin, killing Matt is not mainstream, you know, hey, you must have heard of this thing online. , he used to be like that, it's more exaggerated than he is now, he looks more restrained now than he used to be, let me tell you, our vocational high education quality is all that egg-like. There are all kinds of things, I can't get rid of my bald head, or else I'll be in trouble with them."

Qiao Fengtian raised his eyebrows and glared at Du Dong across the pot.

"He was still stubborn back then, more stubborn than he is now, more stubborn than a donkey, and vigorous." Du Dongyue said more and more vigorously, "Swearing at people is still very good, his mouth is sharp and his brain is fast, and he can talk with one enemy or two when he is scolded. You can't do it without a heavy look for half an hour. You can't force it. He's definitely being held in front of you, a civilized person. Someday, will you find an opportunity to eavesdrop on it and properly subvert your beliefs or not?"

Zheng Siqi nodded earnestly and looked at Qiao Fengtian with a face of "Your Second Uncle" with a smile on his face, "So that's the case."

"Let me tell you." Qiao Fengtian pointed at Du Dong with his chopsticks, "one day we broke up, it must be because of you that you opened your mouth."

Du Dong was also very reasonable and smiled, "The person asked me if I can tell the truth? Then you two can't be honest with each other when you are in love? Who doesn't have a dark history of youth and frivolity? I was still all day long. Ku Daqiu is pretending to be deep, and Li Li didn't dislike me, did he?"

Li Li, who should be cooperating with Du Dong's performance, chose to turn a blind eye, put the rinsed tripe into his mouth, and shook his head, "Disgusting, I will die if I dislike it."

"Then you just got the certificate from me?!" Du Dong refused and grabbed a piece of meat from her bowl.

"I'm blind, can you both be blind?" Li Li quickly grabbed the piece of meat from the chopsticks again.

Zheng Siqi was overjoyed on the side, and leaned into Qiao Fengtian's ear, "You have agreed to show your affection, why do you feel like they have taken the lead again?"

"The two of them are just that sticky, and they are showy in the open and secret." Qiao Fengtian glanced over in disgust, "My 24k gold eyes will be blinded sooner."

Zheng Siqi was at the table, under the table, holding Qiao Fengtian's hand, "I want to see what you look like even more after listening to him."

Qiao Fengtian bit the head of the chopsticks in his mouth and smiled at him, "Do you just want to question your own aesthetics and taste? You have to doubt your life after reading it."

"That's not the case, I'll just kill you." Zheng Siqi hooked his palm with his finger, "I admit it."

In addition to the restaurant, Du Dong Li Li and Zheng Siqi said goodbye, and the maternity inspection was ordered by the expert number of the Maternal and Child Health Hospital. Before leaving, Du Dong patted Zheng Siqi on the shoulder, Zheng Siqi pushed down his glasses and smiled calmly back. The two of them looked like old friends who had known each other for a long time.

"We... can we be friends now?" Du Dong asked.

"For sure, for sure."

"It's good to be brave." Du Dong touched his head, "I can make a friend who can make up my face, this wave is not a loss."

I hope you two are well, it's too early to say this. Du Dong thinks that Qiao Fengtian can be with the person he likes for a long time. In the future, the waves will be calm and the road will be long. When a more suitable and formal occasion is reached, these hypocritical blessings and nonsense will not be too late.

Zheng Siqi didn't drive, and Qiao Fengtian and Qiao Fengtian were walking aimlessly on the street, unable to hold hands, each with their trouser pockets in their pockets. It was rare for the two of them to share half a busy afternoon together, the strings were loose, and the sound was soft and soft. Intermittent whistles on the road, and birds chirping in the trees.

"Is it still a wave?" Qiao Fengtian asked him, raising his eyebrows.

"Bulang's loss is too frustrating." Zheng Siqi touched him on purpose, "Go to the flower market, there are few people in the afternoon, and they are all old men who play chess and walk birds."

"Flower market, the one you said that time?" Qiao Fengtian followed him around the fork in the road.

"Well, go, run!"

As Zheng Siqi said, he trotted on the sidewalk, two steps and one step ahead of Qiao Fengtian by several steps.

"Be careful with a sagging stomach, bro." Qiao Fengtian laughed and ran to keep up, "A monster with long legs."