Early the next morning, Qi Cheng got on the bus with his messenger bag on his back.
After a few stops, I happened to meet Zhou Die who rarely took the bus.
Zhou Die saw him as soon as he got in the car, and the little girl came over happily, "What a coincidence, Qi Cheng."
Qi Cheng got up to give her her seat, Zhou Die was not polite, and sat down with her ponytail shaking, "Qi Cheng, I went to see you several times before, but I didn't see you in the classroom, did you ask for leave or are you in a relationship? "
Zhou Die is a very likable girl, beautiful, cheerful and lively. Qi Cheng treated her like a child, and smiled when he heard this, "That only shows that we are not destined."
"Rejecting me all the time," Zhou Die, "don't you really like me? I'm so good."
Qi Cheng, "You're so good, what's missing from my liking?"
Zhou Die clanged forcefully, and kept nodding her head, "It's indispensable."
"Get out," Qi Cheng smiled, "Many people like you, and Qi Zhong still regards me as a rival in love."
But Zhou Die flattened her mouth and said: "Qi Zhong doesn't like me, he doesn't see you as a rival in love."
Qi Cheng paused, then looked down at her, "How do you say?"
"He felt ashamed," Zhou Die, "Didn't you say you wanted me to find someone else named Qi? I thought Qi Zhong was your Qi, so I went to him. When I found out which Qi his Afterwards, I realized that I was wrong. I apologized to him, but there were many people around at that time, and his face was not good-looking, so I didn’t dare to say more. I didn’t explain clearly, and he thought it was you who made me play tricks he."
She added in a low voice, "I don't think he likes me. He just saves face and feels ashamed."
Qi Cheng didn't speak.
Boys, no matter what age they are, are good-faced.
Especially people like Qi Zhong.
In public, he was separated from the girl who had shown good feelings to him before, no wonder the first meeting was so hot.
Qi Cheng rubbed his browbones, feeling that he had bullied others hard before.
"You really went too far this time," Qi Cheng, "When you see Qi Zhong later, apologize to him, be more serious and sincere."
Zhou Die nodded, "The last time I went to talk to him, he ignored me, probably because he was still angry. If you really don't like me, I'll try to like him, he's pretty handsome too."
"Your liking is really..." Qi Cheng sighed and stopped talking.
On Monday morning, the fourth period of several classes is physical education.
Qi Zhong was walking to the playground with the basketball in his arms when Zhou Die ran over from behind, "Qi Zhong!"
Wu You gave Qi Zhong a wretched look, and led the other brothers away first, leaving him room to flirt.
Zhou Die smiled, "What a coincidence, you are also in PE class."
Qi Zhong hummed, and asked her directly: "Why are you calling me?"
"It's like this," Zhou Die said as if making a report, "Qi Cheng told me clearly this morning that he doesn't like me. I always feel that he has a girlfriend, and girls' intuition is still very accurate. After rejecting me once, I decided not to pester him anymore."
But Qi Zhong didn't look happy, instead he frowned, "Qi got a girlfriend?"
Last time Zhou Die told him that Qi Cheng might be in a relationship, but none of Qi Cheng's classmates knew about it. Isn't that fake
Zhou Die didn't notice his expression, "Don't you like me? How about I be your girlfriend?"
"Oh," Qi Zhong answered casually absent-mindedly, and after realizing the reaction, he froze and took several steps back, "No, no, no, it's not good, I have something else to do, let's go first, let's talk later."
He ran very fast, and disappeared in a few seconds.
Zhou Die stood there and frowned, "Why are all these stinky boys like this?"
Qi Zhong ran to the basketball court in one breath, panted and sat on the next stairs, and threw the basketball in his arms to them, "You guys play first."
The teammates looked shocked, "You don't play?"
"Don't play yet," Qi Zhong frowned, buried his face in his knees, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm not in the mood right now."
Wu You and the people around him looked at each other in blank dismay.
When Zhou Die disregarded his relationship with Qi Zhong in public, Qi Zhong played basketball to vent his anger. What else can make him not even in the mood to play basketball.
It's really strange.
The first thing Qi Cheng did when he returned to the dormitory at noon was to push Han An down on the chair, with his long legs in the middle to prevent him from escaping, "What about the barbecue you're talking about?"
Han An couldn't move and trembled, "What barbecue?"
"Last time I changed the painting for you," Qi Cheng said lazily, "You said you would treat me to a barbecue at the end of the month."
Han An remembered, he said guiltyly: "I forgot."
"I invite you this Sunday," he added hastily, "we'll be together in the dormitory."
Only then did Qi Cheng retract his legs and let him go.
Han An coughed a few times, "Why did you suddenly remember this?"
"I want to eat barbecue," Qi Cheng said, "You look like a barbecue."
The two people who were watching the fun burst out laughing.
But today is only Monday, and no matter how much you want to eat barbecue, you have to wait until the half-day holiday on Sunday afternoon. There is not enough time for noon, and you won’t be able to come back when you go.
Han An checked which barbecue restaurant was delicious on his mobile phone, "I remember someone told me the name of a barbecue restaurant last time, saying that the grilled skewers there are very unique, and the roasted peppers are delicious."
Zhu Fan swallowed his saliva, "Then you must find out, I'm getting hungry after hearing that."
After the nap, the last class in the afternoon is a self-study class.
Every Monday when I come back from home at the beginning of the month, this class is usually reserved for the opening meeting. Teacher Yang entered the classroom with his things and looked up at a group of people, "Students, starting from this month, we have a lot of things to do. Just the holidays, there are holidays such as the National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival, all of which are added together. More than ten days have passed like this."
Some students snickered.
Teacher Yang sighed, "It's not just about the holidays, but also various competitions and activities at the school celebration sports meeting... You are all in the third year of high school. I don't need to repeat some things, but you must cherish the time."
The students responded, "Got it."
"Our school has spent a huge amount of money on this school celebration," Teacher Yang said with a smile, "I also said in the class last night that our school celebration is not open to the outside, so whether it is your relatives or friends, ask if you can When you take them into No. 2 Middle School, you must clearly refuse them."
"On the day of the school celebration, we brought both the school badge and the school card. We have to check. If we don't have them, we can't enter the school, and we can't enter the hall, you know?"
In the whole school celebration list, Lang Bai was the last one, the top priority. He heard that he would come to the school for rehearsal in a few days to prepare for the school celebration in a few days.
Qi Cheng is looking forward to the school celebration.
After the class meeting, the students in the class flocked out to eat in the restaurant. Han An and his class ended early and had already reserved a seat in the restaurant.
When they got to the restaurant door, by coincidence, Qi Cheng saw Qi Zhong standing on the stairs beside the restaurant door.
Qi Zhong also saw him, was taken aback for a moment, then pursed his lips, and walked towards Qi Cheng with big strides.
Xia Li and Zhu Fan whispered: "Are you looking for trouble?"
Qi Cheng told them, "You go in first."
The two looked at him worriedly, and Qi Cheng raised his jaw, but they still entered the restaurant.
Qi Zhong also walked in front of him.
But he didn't speak, his eyes circled around Qi Cheng's body, and he couldn't see what was going on inside his eyes.
The trumpet last night felt that there was something wrong with him, and now that they met, Qi Cheng unconsciously remembered the corridor in Anyuan High School.
But there was no change on his face, but a slight smile, "What do you want from me?"
What Zhou Die said in the morning really made Qi Cheng feel a little guilty about Qi Zhong.
After all, it was indeed he who asked Zhou Die to joke with other people surnamed Qi.
Qi Zhong responded to him with a nasal voice, his gaze was still wide on Qi Cheng, and he suddenly said: "Have you got a girlfriend?"
Qi Cheng felt a headache from this question, "Who said that?"
"Zhou Die said you rejected her," Qi Zhong abruptly changed another topic, "You can't even look at her so beautiful, what kind of girl do you like?"
He stood in front of Qi Cheng with his pockets in his pockets. He stood casually, not as tense as before, but there was another strange feeling lingering.
It seems... is deliberately playing handsome.
As soon as this strange idea rushed up, Qi Chengcheng clenched his fist and coughed a few times on his lips, afraid of laughing, "I have never liked it, how would I know what girl I like."
"But I rejected Zhou Die, does that mean you have a chance?"
Qi Zhong didn't speak, but took a deep look at him, and was about to turn around and back away.
But when he stepped on the manhole cover, Qi Cheng hurriedly supported him.
After standing still, Qi Zhong turned around and ran with red ears. After running for a while, he staggered, but still couldn't stabilize his figure, and fell heavily to the ground with a plop.
Qi Cheng hissed empathetically, feeling that it really hurt.
The fell handsome guy hurriedly got up from the ground and continued to run away. The restaurant is right behind Qi Cheng, and he doesn't know where Qi Zhong is going.
The kind of urgency of not choosing the right way, makes people laugh uncontrollably.
Qi Cheng entered the restaurant with the corner of his mouth curled up, and found Han Anzhan's seat. The three people at the dinner table looked at him up and down, and were relieved to make sure that there was no sign of a fight.
"What did Qi Zhong want you for?"
Qi Cheng paused for a moment when he picked up the chopsticks, and then continued to eat the meal Xia Li made for him, "He asked me if I was in a relationship."
Several people frowned together, "It's weird."
Qi Cheng nodded.
When Qi Zhong fell into his arms, the sudden hot feeling came over him, just like the rough, passionate and bold person that day.
But... he remembered the scene of Qi Zhong running away with his ears red.
Because his ears turned red after being touched by his same sex, could Qi Zhong really be the one who sneaked up on him in the dark
So pure and childish.
How could it be that greedy person that night.
When Qi Cheng asked for leave before, Teacher Yang said that he would use Qi Cheng's one-week evening self-study to make up for it.
But after a week passed, neither Qi Cheng nor Chi Yan said anything about the end of make-up classes.
The make-up lessons for the two continued. Chi Yan explained to Qi Cheng the rules of answering questions in Chinese, and after finishing the day's homework, Qi Cheng explained to him how to chase girls.
Chi Yan studied very seriously, and the thickness of that small notebook increased day by day. If the head teacher of class 6 saw that Chi Yan was so serious about learning the skills of chasing people, he might be mad with anger.
Qi Cheng was amused by his own imagination, Chi Yan raised his head, and hooked the corners of his lips, "What are you thinking?"
Xueba has a straight back and maintains a meticulous posture even when he is studying.
Qi Cheng smiled and said, "Actually, I'm curious, who is the girl you want to chase after?"
Chi Yan's eyes flickered slightly, he turned his head sideways, and stroked the paper with his fingers.
This page recorded the method Qi Cheng was going to give him today.
Proper skin-to-skin contact can increase feelings for each other.
Chi Yan didn't dare to think deeply about how to increase contact.
A boy of this age, no matter how cold and indifferent he looks, has a heart where weeds grow wildly.
He rolled up a corner of the white paper, and when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Chi Yan said in a low voice, "A person who is hard to chase."
Qi Cheng held his chin and looked at him, "How hard is it to chase?"
Chi Yan's ears started to turn red from the root of the ear.
Pink turned red, red enough to bleed.
"Anyway..." He pushed his glasses, but the frames curled up in a funny arc at the back of his head due to excessive force, and Chi Yan froze, "Anyway, we'll talk about it later."
Qi Cheng glanced at his ear from the corner of his eye, "OK."
After the evening self-study get out of class, Chi Yan stepped out of this room that made him feel breathless.
The sides of his ears were crimson, and the corners of his eyes were also stained red, but this ambiguous redness was covered by the frame of the mirror, and no one could appreciate it after he stepped into the darkness.
Qi Cheng sat in the office, packed up his things after a while, and left with his schoolbag on his back.
He didn't wait long in the stairwell when his roommates found him and walked towards the dormitory building together.
At the bottom of the dormitory building, beside the big poplar tree, a group of familiar people were standing there and gathered around. The person surrounded in the center was tall and conspicuous, and his movements were calm and calm.
Wu Yuan's eyes are patrolling the crowd.
"Brother Yuan," said the younger brother beside you, "You asked us to find the most handsome one in the crowd, but I saw several handsome ones, and you all said no. What is the criterion for the most handsome one?"
Wu Yuan, "It's the most handsome one."
Another little brother patted Rainbow fart and said: "It must be a little worse than our Brother Yuan, right Brother Yuan?"
Wu Yuan glanced at him and continued to scan the crowd.
This group of people squatted here, and the boys who entered the dormitory were all trembling, and they all kept their mouths shut when they passed by, for fear of offending this evil spirit.
Because Wu Yuan had injuries on his face.
The skin on the corners of the chin was scratched and turned blue, and a Band-Aid was pasted on the bridge of the nose. This kind of scar left after the fight made this group of people look ill-intentioned.
Han An saw Wu Yuan first, and frowned after seeing their actions looking for someone, and pulled the people around him to take a step forward, blocking Qi Cheng behind.
Qi Cheng, "What's wrong?"
Han An said, "You stick behind me and walk."
"Why so suddenly," Qi Cheng laughed in their shadow, "I can't see the way ahead."
"Hush," Xia Li straightened his waist and whispered, "Don't talk."
He took the initiative to say hello again, and threw cigarettes to Qi Cheng in the restaurant.
The three of them always feel that Wu Yuan is looking for Qi Cheng now.
The three of them hid Qi Cheng very well, Qi Cheng thought they were just playing, and cooperated highly all the way. The night adds a protective color. Even with street lights, it is more difficult to find people than during the day.
The younger brothers didn't see "the most handsome person" for a long time, and hesitated: "Brother Yuan, did we miss it?"
Wu Yuan frowned.
He shook the soot on his hands, then squinted his eyes to look at the tall man. Qi Cheng's temperament is very unique, otherwise he would not have seen him in the crowd at first glance.
Just as the three of Han An were about to pass by Wu Yuan, they were stopped by a voice of smoke, "Hello."
The tall figure under the tree next to him could not hear any emotion, "Qi Cheng, what are you doing in hiding?"
Qi Cheng was taken aback, and walked out from behind the three people who were frozen in front of him, only to see Wu Yuan on the side of the road.
"Long time no see." He walked into Wu Yuan, walked to the side of the tree, and the strong smell of smoke came over his face.
Wu Yuan stood behind the street lamp with no emotion on his expression. After getting closer, Qi Cheng found the wound on his face, and frowned, "Why did you get hurt?"
Wu Yuan continued to smoke in silence, staring at Qi Cheng without blinking.
An obscure light flashed in his eyes, every change in Qi Cheng's expression was noticed by Wu Yuan, he gradually relaxed again, stretching his shoulders, "I beat back those people who sneaked up on me before."
Qi Cheng, "How many people are there in the alley?"
Wu Yuan hummed, and the corners of his mouth curled up, mixed with a little arrogance.
"Didn't you go back before?"
"Not a group of people."
Qi Cheng snorted, "Why did you get rid of your face?"
Wu Yuan touched the wound on his chin, "They are so handsome."
The younger brother beside him secretly glanced at Wu Yuan several times.
I feel that my boss is visibly improving in mood.
Qi Cheng raised his watch to check the time. It was still early to turn off the lights, so he raised his chin at Wu Yuan, "Let's go."
Wu Yuan pinched out his cigarette, "Where are you going?"
"Buy some medicine that can cure your handsome face." Qi Cheng turned around and said to Xia Li and the others, "You guys go first, I'll be back in half an hour."
Han An smiled and said, "I'll go too."
Wu Yuan glanced at him indifferently, and walked to Qi Cheng's side.
"It's okay," Qi Cheng reassured, "don't worry."
The two of them walked from the side of the road towards the infirmary. The three of Han An and Wu Yuan's younger brothers stayed where they were, not knowing whether to leave or continue to stand.
Han An took out cigarettes from his pocket, distributed one to Wu Yuan's younger brother, and asked with a smile: "Who is so bold to beat up the wound on Wu Yuan's face?"
He was passing the news here, Qi Cheng and Wu Yuan passed several dormitory buildings and restaurants along the way.
The street lights at night are weak, small flying insects are flying around the lights, and the moonlight passes through the trees on the side of the road, laying a layer of light and shadow.
When he was about to reach the infirmary, Wu Yuan said, "No medicine is needed."
This month has passed, and the bruise on Wu Yuan's head has already healed, and he has a strong self-healing ability.
Qi Cheng smiled and said, "You still need to pay more attention to your face, and disinfection is also good."
He walked in front, and Wu Yuan followed behind him. When the door of the infirmary was pushed open, someone just came out from inside, Qi Zhong grinned, and while applying medicine on his face, he looked up and saw Qi Cheng.
His movements suddenly stopped in place, his face changed and changed, and he restrained his expression pretending nothing happened. Putting his hands in his pockets, his handsome face showed a little discomfort, "I fell by myself, it's none of your business, I don't need you to buy me medicine."
Qi Cheng was taken aback for a moment.
Qi Zhong clicked his tongue, took out his hand, held the medicine in his hand, passed in front of him, then put it in his trouser pocket, and put his head upright, "The doctor said that the medicine will be cured after a few days, Don't think too much, I have nothing to do."
The hurried fall at the door of the restaurant caused him to scratch his skin in several places, and also scratched his face, which was bruised and purple, and it hurt to look at it.
But now he is obviously suppressing his smile, pretending to be nonchalant, turning around Qi Cheng's body from the corner of his eye, and turning back suddenly when Qi Cheng finds out.
Qi Cheng suddenly didn't know what to say.
He stood silently at the door of the infirmary.
Wu Yuan appeared from behind him, looked at Qi Zhong, raised his eyebrows, and said, "He's here to buy medicine for me."
The corner of his mouth curled up, "Don't think too much, it's not you."