Qi Zhong's tone was flat, and his expression was also flat.
But Qi Cheng couldn't use appropriate words to describe how Qi Zhong made him feel, and couldn't guess what Qi Zhong was thinking when he said these words.
"I dreamed that you watched me all night," Qi Zhong stood in front of Qi Cheng with his hands in his pockets, humming, "Isn't it that I dreamed of you all night."
The broken skin on his face was blue, Qi Cheng asked the wind, "Does it still hurt?"
Qi Zhong pursed his lips and clenched his hands in his trouser pockets into fists.
After a while, he said, "It's okay."
I remember that scene last night clearly, how shy and innocent he was at the beginning, and how awkward he was afterwards.
embarrassed like a funny clown
The wind is blowing wilder, and the sound of the wind is louder than the human voice. If the words are not loud, they can be blown away by the wind in the next second.
There is a small square in front of the teaching building. There are several rows of old basketball hoops with paint peeling off in the small square, as well as trees planted outside the classrooms.
Teacher Yang came out of the office, talking on the phone while walking. Qi Zhong saw it, "I went to the bathroom."
Qi Cheng responded, and when Qi Zhong turned to leave, "Wait."
Qi Zhong stopped again, Qi Cheng looked at his back, and suddenly said: "Qi Zhong."
"The person who was in the corridor last time, it couldn't be you, could it?"
"What corridor?" Qi Zhong looked sideways at Qi Cheng, "What are you talking about?"
Qi Cheng shook his head, stopped talking, just smiled with his head down.
Qi Zhong frowned and went to the toilet.
Walking is very steady, without the slightest panic.
As if he really didn't know anything.
Xia Li and Zhu Fan successfully entered the classroom before the raindrops fell.
As soon as the two of them entered the classroom, raindrops finally fell from the dark clouds covering the entire sky outside. After a whole morning, there was enough water to cover their feet outside.
When school was over at noon, the students could only walk to the restaurant and dormitory with umbrellas. Han An called them halfway, "I bought instant noodles and ham for you, and I will go back to the dormitory to eat."
The three of Qi Cheng turned back to the dormitory. The three umbrellas still couldn't cover the wind and rain. The school uniform on the lower body was wet, and the trouser legs were wet and stuck to the skin.
After returning to the dormitory, Han An told them: "The ground floor of the restaurant is low, and there is water in front of it, and the whole foot can be submerged if you go there. Many people are trapped at the entrance of the restaurant, and the supermarket can't get through."
"It's a good thing we got out of class early today, otherwise we wouldn't be able to eat after lunch."
Boys at this age are all big eaters. Han An bought Sitong instant noodles, four zongzi and four burritos, tea eggs and grilled sausages. Thanks to him, the dormitory is full of instant noodles, and the food is more comfortable than the restaurant.
They were halfway through eating when someone knocked on the door, "Is Qi Cheng this dormitory?"
Qi Cheng put down his chopsticks and went to open the door. The person who knocked was a stranger. As soon as this guy saw him, he stuffed everything in his hand to him, "Hello, this is the rice that Brother Yuan bought for you. It's still hot. Well, let's go and eat."
The man ran away after speaking, not giving Qi Cheng any time to refuse.
Qi Cheng came in with something, and Han An took it and untied it. It was three stir-fried vegetables, each of which was full of weight, and they were hard dishes.
Xia Li saw the logo on the package, "Isn't this the northeast restaurant we went to last time?"
"It's still hot," Han An glanced at Qi Cheng, "It's all here, let's eat. Zhu Fan, don't eat instant noodles, there's meat all over here, so why eat instant noodles?"
Qi Cheng broke away his chopsticks and suddenly smiled, "It's going to happen."
They ate and drank enough, and their nap began. After the afternoon nap, a group of students were trapped in the dormitory building.
The rain was so heavy that the umbrella couldn't hold it up. The accumulated water on the ground was splashed, and the sound of the rain hitting the windows was crackling. The dormitory teacher made several phone calls, and finally announced on the radio that this afternoon's class was cancelled, and the next four days of evening self-study will be used to make up for it.
Qi Cheng could hear the cheers from another dormitory building in his room.
Stormy, the weather is perfect for sleeping. But the feeling of being wet by the rain was too uncomfortable, Qi Cheng lay on the bed for a while, and couldn't resist taking the basin to the water room to fetch water to wash his hair.
The bathhouse of No. 2 Middle School is the same as that of Anyuan High School. They are independent of the dormitory building. They can't go out in this kind of rainy weather. They can only wash their hair by themselves, and then bring a basin of water back to the dormitory to wipe it off.
When Qi Cheng was washing his hair, Chi Yan happened to come over to fetch water. He saw Qi Cheng couldn't control the corners of his mouth curled up, and he stood beside him and called out, "Qi Cheng."
Qi Cheng hummed, and recognized his voice, "Chi Yan."
When he pronounced other people's names, he always felt that there was a touch of lingering affection, and even ordinary names were pronounced by him in this way, as if they all had the same beauty as the Book of Songs.
Chi Yan hummed in a low voice, saying that it was time to leave after the greeting, but his footsteps matched his mood, and he didn't want to move at all.
The boy washed his hair very quickly. He picked up the water and wet it before applying shampoo. The water droplets slid down the side of Qi Cheng's face, and his neck was also wet.
"There's a little more at the back," Chi Yan bent over, "Qi Cheng, the back of the hair."
"Is it here?" Qi Cheng touched the water a few times, just missing the foam.
"No," Chi Yan dipped his hands in water, and gently washed away the spot, "Well, it's clean now."
Qi Cheng turned his face to look at him, revealing a misty sexiness, he pursed his lips, "Thank you."
Chi Yan, "No need."
Chi Yan came out of the water room with the water in his hand, and when he turned around, he saw Chang Yao standing at the door of the study room for an unknown how long.
Chi Yan frowned, and was about to pass by Chang Yao when he saw a camera in his hand.
The compact camera is not big enough for a hand, so Chang Yao gripped it tightly, only showing a corner of the lens.
Chi Yan said coldly: "What are you doing?"
Chang Yao glanced at him, then turned his gaze away, and fixed his gaze on Qi Cheng again.
His black hair was wet by the rain, and strands fell on his forehead, his brows and eyes were half covered, and there was a mixed smell of rainwater and soil on his body.
The sound of water in the water room and the heavy rain outside the window blocked their conversation.
Chang Yao whispered, "You just touched him."
Raindrops slid down his forehead, and the school uniform on both sides of his shoulders was wet to gray.
"Yes, I touched him," Chi Yan said in a cold tone, "You are holding the camera, what do you want to do."
Chang Yao glanced at him again, his pale lips curled up suddenly, "I'm secretly taking pictures of him."
"Chi Yan, Xueba, my camera is full of Qi Cheng, do you want to see it?"
"Qi Cheng fell asleep, woke up, walked, and ran." Chang Yao was wet like a water ghost. "When he brushed his teeth, when he washed his face, and when he went to the bathroom."
Chang Yao, "Sometimes I stand with him, and with the camera upside down like this, I can take a clear picture."
"What color did you wear today and what does it look like inside," he smiled slightly, his voice soft like a butterfly beating the ground, "Only I know everything."
Chi Yan clenched his fingers holding the water tightly, and the eyes under the lens burst into flames of rage, "You secretly photographed him."
"That's right," Chang Yao responded casually. He picked up his hand and put it in front of Chi Yan, revealing the camera in his hand, "I was also secretly taking pictures just now, but you left the country. Chi Yan, why did you leave the country?"
He smiled, and the rainwater pooled to the corner of his mouth along his smile, "Do you know that you are an eyesore?"
There was a splash, the sound of something falling into the water.
Qi Cheng paused while wiping his hair, and looked towards the source of the sound.
Chang Yao and Chi Yan stood face to face at the door of the water room, but Chang Yao's face was pale, and his hands in the air were trembling slightly.
Qi Cheng put the towel on his shoulders and walked over, only to see a small camera soaked in the water basin in Chi Yan's hand.
He frowned, and immediately reached out to take the camera out of the water, wrapped the camera in a towel to absorb water, "Whose?"
"Mine," Chang Yao's pale lips were bitten bloody by himself, "I accidentally...Qi Cheng, what should I do, can it still be used?"
Qi Cheng, "It depends on luck, you follow me first."
He walked quickly ahead, motioning for Chang Yao to follow. If the camera falls into the water, you have to take out the battery. If the battery is fine, let it hang out for a few days. If there is something wrong with the battery, it can no longer be used.
Qi Cheng could hear Chang Yao's voice apologizing to Chi Yan behind him: "I'm sorry Chi Yan, it's because I didn't hold it steady, which made you unable to see the photos I took."
Chi Yan took a deep look at him.
Chang Yao followed Qi Cheng to his dormitory. Qi Cheng found a paper towel to absorb the water from the camera, and immediately took out the battery and SD card. Cheng took off the towel from his shoulders and wiped his hair.
The scent of shampoo drilled into the nose.
"There will be drops of water..." Chang Yao explained in a low voice, "Don't catch a cold."
Qi Cheng smiled at him, then turned his head and shouted, "Xia Li?"
Xia Li poked his head from the phone, "What's wrong?"
"The snacks I bought for you last time contained desiccant," Qi Cheng said, "bring a few packs here."
Xia Li handed him a few packs of desiccant, and then a plastic bag. Qi Cheng put the camera, battery and memory card into it, and finally put them on the table, and said to Chang Yao: "After it dries, turn it on and try it out. Try it, it should be fine."
He was mischievous again, "If there is a problem, then pretend that I didn't say the last sentence."
Chang Yao concentrated on wiping off the water droplets remaining on every strand of his hair, and replied after a few seconds: "Okay, I got it."
His technique was gentle and full of patience. He massaged his scalp while drying Qi Cheng's hair. Qi Cheng blinked, feeling drowsy, and said with a smile, "You don't need to wipe it for me."
"It's almost done," Chang Yao glanced at the camera and said, "Thank you."
Qi Cheng said no, he turned around, and only then did he have time to see Chang Yao's appearance, "Did you go out just now?"
He got up and took another towel, put it on Chang Yao's head, wiped it casually twice, and then said with a smile: "I'll tell you this instead, be careful, don't catch a cold."
The towel covered Chang Yao's expression, only revealing his fair-skinned chin.
This towel also had a fresh fragrance. Chang Yao took the towel off his head with blushing cheeks, and his hand holding the towel trembled slightly.
Qi Cheng asked worriedly, "Is it cold?"
Chang Yao came back to his senses, "Qi Cheng, I'll return it to you after washing."
"No need," Qi Cheng smiled, and took the towel from him, "I'll just wash it myself."
He glanced at Chang Yao again, "You are like a little hedgehog now."
Chang Yao's black hair stood up after he rubbed it, and his head was sticking out. His clean and delicate eyebrows were all exposed, and he felt that the brows were green.
"What?" Chang Yao looked confused, "I, what do I look like..."
Xia Li beside him laughed and came over to joke, "Chang Yao, why are you so cute?"
Chang Yao pursed his lips, and after a while, he smiled a little embarrassedly.
little hedgehog.
This title is cuter.