After returning from going to the toilet, Jiang Han clings to Qi Cheng.
He obviously did it on purpose, Jiang Heng's expression became more and more ugly, and his eyes were full of displeasure.
The more Jiang Heng is like this, the more sticky Jiang Han becomes, one brother at a time, with a baby voice, very enthusiastic, not only let Jiang Heng hear it, but also called his father to have goose bumps all over his body.
"Why is this kid so clingy to you?" Young Master Jiang looked at Qi Cheng, "Since you like you so much, you can take him back and raise him."
He said he didn't care, but Qi Cheng saw his hidden eyes.
The jealous eyes of a father.
Even Jiang He himself didn't notice that as long as this little guy dangled in front of him, all his attention would be attracted by the little guy.
When it was time to go to bed at night, the third uncle took the opportunity to take the baby away. Since he was born, people from Lao Jiang’s family lined up to share the bed with the baby at night. It will pretend to be cool, and it will make adults sweet like a piece of candy.
After watching the stinky child leave Qi Cheng's arms, Jiang Heng and Jiang He's expressions turned slightly better.
Jiang He pretended to glance upstairs several times inadvertently, but climbed upstairs anyway.
There were only two brothers left in the living room. Jiang Heng walked up to Qi Cheng and sat down. After being bored for a long time, he asked, "Is he cute?"
Qi Cheng nodded, feeling the soft touch in his arms, "Cute, fragrant and soft."
Jiang Heng, "Do you like him very much?"
"I like it," Qi Cheng asked back, "You don't like him?"
Jiang Heng choked on this question.
After he breathed a sigh of relief, he turned his head and looked at Qi Cheng.
Jiang Heng's biological father is British. When he looked closely, there seemed to be a blue light flowing in the depths of his eyes. The light hit his eyes from above, and a faint blue floated up.
"Everyone should follow the principle of first come, first served," Jiang Hengdao, "The favorite should be the first younger brother, not the second younger brother."
Qi Cheng, "Huh?"
The younger brother, who had been cool and ignorant since we met, stretched out his hand and grabbed Qi Cheng's clothes, saying in a low voice, "I am your first younger brother."
Chang Yao walked up to Xia Li as soon as school was over in the afternoon.
The classmates in the class rushed out laughing while running, Xia Li was blocked by him, and asked concerned: "Chang Yao, what's wrong?"
As the monitor of Class 3, Xia Li is quite responsible.
Chang Yao glanced at him and opened his mouth to say a word.
"What?" Xia Li didn't hear it, "I didn't hear clearly."
He sat in Qi Cheng's seat, patted his seat and signaled Chang Yao to sit down, "You can speak carefully, it's okay to slow down."
There are always one or two students in the class who don't fit in, and Chang Yao is one of them.
Xia Li was really curious about what he could say to him.
Zhu Fan was waiting for Xia Li at the back door. Chang Yao took a look at Xia Li's position and didn't sit down. He raised his voice and asked again: "Qi Cheng... why didn't he come?"
Xia Li finally heard the intermittent words, "He's fine, it's just that something happened at home and he needs to take a two-day leave, and he'll be back the day after tomorrow."
Chang Yao nodded, "Thank you."
He lowered his head and returned to his seat, as if he wasn't going to eat. Just as Xia Li wanted to ask, Zhu Fan called him loudly, "Hurry up, Xia Li, Han An is here!"
Xia Li had no choice but to leave first, and Chang Yao was the only one left in the classroom.
The voices of other classes gradually weakened, and songs ordered by others came from the radio.
The romantic and hoarse female voice resounded throughout the campus of No. 2 Middle School, and the slow tone hid the love in my heart.
Chang Yao covered his face, his cheeks were hot.
There was no one around.
He got up, passed the seat at the same table, walked through the corridor, passed Xia Li's table, and sat down at Qi Cheng's seat.
Learning Qi Cheng's usual appearance and lying on the table, that posture is exactly the same as Qi Cheng's.
The cuffs are against the side of the face, and if you sleep for a long time, it will leave red marks on your face.
Qi grew up to be pretty, the red mark stretched from the corner of his mouth upwards, right now, the red mark is also pretty.
Chang Yao closed his eyes, grasped the cuffs with his fingers, his fingertips were pale, and some black ink was still stained on them.
Qi Cheng's spinning pen is also very good-looking. He likes to spin everything that can be turned. His fingers can only be described as slender. When turning things, his white and clean hands are more attractive than the invisible pen when turning things. Yao sometimes peeked at him, and could peek at the whole class time.
But Chang Yao couldn't learn it, no matter how he turned it, he couldn't turn it as beautifully as Qi Cheng's, and if he turned it, his whole hand was stained with ink.
"Student," a cold voice sounded from the front door, reaching directly into Chang Yao's ears, "Excuse me—why are you sitting in Qi Cheng's seat?"
The handsome Xueba frowned, casting his indifferent eyes on Chang Yao.
After seeing clearly what Chang Yao was doing, the gaze became even colder.
Chang Yao slowly raised his head to look at him, with a hoarse voice, "Qi Cheng is on leave and will be back the day after tomorrow."
"What are you doing?" Chi Yan walked into the classroom of Class 3 and approached Chang Yao sharply.
Chang Yao paused and got up slowly.
When he stood up straight, his height was about the same as Chi Yan's.
"What am I doing?" Chang Yao looked at him with drooping eyelids in a more slow tone than his movements, "What does it have to do with you?"
The four brothers and sisters of the Jiang family were named after the four characters "Scenery Yunhe".
Except for the handsome and taciturn second uncle, Jiang Feng, Jiang Yun, and Jiang He all changed their names to homonyms after they grew up.
The third uncle Jiang Yun called Qi Cheng and Jiang Heng to his room to play games before going to bed.
Jiang Han couldn't hold the game console in his small hands, so he just sat on the sidelines and watched the three players playing games in the posture of a boss. If anyone played the game badly, he would sigh deeply and look at you with eyes that hate iron and steel.
Not enough murderous spirit, but more cuteness.
If you bring sunglasses and a big gold chain, this is a proper baby brother.
The spokesperson of the game is a man with peach blossom eyes. Jiang Yun introduced them, "Lang Bai, the captain of an idol boy group that is very popular recently. I have met him several times. He is very attractive. He is very attractive among the younger generation. It’s the best of the best.”
Jiang Heng took a few glances, "Many girls in our class like him."
Jiang Yun was dissatisfied, "What about me?"
"Of course there are more people who like you," Qi Cheng said, "After all, you are not young anymore, and you have a mature charm."
Jiang Yun laughed and scolded, "Get out."
After eight o'clock, the child fell asleep unbearably, and Qi Cheng and Jiang Heng finally came out of the third uncle's room.
Jiang Feng had already returned to the room, Qi Cheng and Jiang Heng said goodnight to each other, and returned to the room.
There is a room dedicated to him in the old house. The window opens to the view of the back garden. There is a drawing board easel on the wall that he put out when he came last time, and inside is a guitar.
Qi Cheng had nothing to do. After tuning the guitar, he went to take a shower. When he came out again, someone knocked on the door.
Second uncle Jiang Jing was holding a bottle of wine and two wine glasses, with a faint smile on his expressionless face, "Would you like a drink?"
Qi Cheng opened the door and let him in, "Of course."
The two came to the balcony and leaned against the railing to smell the fresh air.
Drinking a little bit, Huatou also chatted casually.
"Will it delay your studies?" Jiang Jing said, "Actually, there is no need to come back on purpose."
Qi Cheng, "A combination of work and rest."
"Jiang He is not yet ready to become a father." Qi Cheng took a sip of his wine, remembering his little uncle, "I hate my son very much."
He obviously cared about it in his heart, so he insisted on using this method to make the baby pay attention to him.
"He will cause serious harm to the baby," the second uncle said cruelly, "We won't let him get close to the baby."
This firm tone amused Qi Cheng.
Halfway through drinking a bottle of wine, the second uncle drove Qi Cheng back to sleep. Before closing the door, he suddenly said: "If it's okay, you can come back more."
"Your grandparents, including me and your uncles," the second uncle said earnestly, "We all miss you."
Qi Cheng clicked his tongue, "Yes, don't be so nasty, good night."
Wu You tugged Qi Zhong, and motioned to the side of the road, "Who do you think that is?"
A lonely girl with a ponytail and a bow half the size of her head squatted beside them to watch them play basketball.
Qi Zhong threw the ball in his hand into the basket before walking over, "Zhou Die."
The exercise just now caused sweat to flow down from his head, and his clothes stuck to his back. Qi Zhong pulled up the hem of his jacket to wipe his sweat, walked over and asked, "What can I do for you?"
Wu You watched from behind, shaking his head and sighing.
Zhou Die said: "Are you looking for trouble with Qi Cheng? You said he didn't ask me to come to you, and I didn't play tricks on you. I apologized to you."
"If you don't accept it, I will apologize to you again."
Qi Zhong frowned.
Zhou Die took a peek at his expression, sighed, and kicked the pebbles on the ground, "I went to look for Qi Cheng last night, but he wasn't there. I went to look for him again today, but he's still not there."
"So you came to see me?" Qi Zhong turned around and walked to the basketball court, thinking that he might as well continue playing.
"I'm called a doctor in a hurry," Zhou Die followed behind him, "Qi Zhong, don't be angry, I actually said that on purpose. Don't you know Qi Cheng, I just want to ask you, you know I don't know if Qi Cheng is in a relationship?"
As soon as Qi Zhong stopped, Zhou Die continued to speak.
"My best friend said that if boys are not in the classroom all the time, they are going to fall in love," Zhou Die said, "It's true, alas."
Qi Cheng, are you in love
Which girl is so blind.
I can talk to him about love.