The two-day exam passed quickly, and the people who were in the exam room with Qi Cheng could see how serious he was by paying a little attention. Of course Chi Yan also saw it, and said in his heart that Qi Guo could still understand the truth.
After the exam, he went to find Qi Cheng and told him what he thought.
Qi Cheng couldn't say that he was pretending to be coercive, so he could only laugh and say, "You're right, let's develop a good habit."
Chi Yan just laughed.
After the exam at the end of the month, when Qi Cheng went out with his schoolbag on his back, Qi Zhong happened to run down the stairs frantically, panting successfully and met someone before he was out of class.
After seeing Qi Cheng, he grinned, "How did you do in the exam?"
"Okay!" Qi Cheng was also infected by him, and said with a smile, "wait for it."
Qi Zhong: "If you are so confident, then I must be ready. I am ready to be chatted privately by the class teacher after my grades. Such an outstanding and progressive talent must not let me go."
Qi Cheng lightly said, "You are so proud."
The two of them talked and laughed until they reached the school gate, and Qi Zhong pretended to be nonchalant, "See you tomorrow morning at Dim Sum Plaza."
Qi Cheng was looking at the food, "Is there something wrong?"
"Why do you ask so many questions?" Qi Zhong didn't want to say too much, hiding his plan secretly, "Anyway, you are not allowed to be late."
Qi Cheng, "Okay, are you hungry?"
Qi Zhong was still nagging, "Why didn't you agree, what are you doing tomorrow... oh, oh, I'm fine..."
Qi Cheng had already walked to the pancake and fruit shop, and began to buy some. Qi Zhong followed behind him and waited. After a while, his eyes wandered wildly, and he caught sight of the young couple next to him.
The man put his arms around the woman's waist, and the woman held a cup of milk tea in her hand. She took a sip, and then brought it to the man's mouth, and she took another sip.
Don't look at evil, Qi Zhong still glanced down and down from the corner of his eye, Qi Cheng took the pancake fruit and saw him stunned in place, without urging him, he finished the appetizing pancake fruit in a few minutes before he raised his head Voice, "Qi-Zhong-"
"Ah," Qi Zhong was so frightened that his hair stood on end, "Fuck, Qi Cheng, did you do it on purpose!"
Qi Cheng laughed loudly, and was chased by him and ran around the school gate.
The next morning, after five o'clock, Qi Zhong got up from the bed, got into the bathroom, washed his face, brushed his teeth, adjusted his hair, and finally began to try on clothes.
This set is all black, it’s a little stuffy; this set is bright, but it’s too much; this set is okay, and it’s handsome, but it’s too handsome, and the rate of turning heads is too high, which will disturb the date...
He laid out all the clothes on the bed, and stood by the bed with a straight face, not knowing what clothes to wear.
After tossing and tossing for hours, he finally put on a beige trendy outfit, with overalls underneath, a white T and a coat, and black short boots on his feet. When he came to the living room, his mother was shocked.
"Which handsome boy is this?"
The corners of Qi Zhong's mouth curled up, he waved at his family, and walked out the door in a haughty manner, as if he was about to go out to fight.
Qi's mother was curious for a long time, and went back to the bedroom to find her husband, thinking, "Is Qi Zhong in love?"
"That's a good thing," Father Qi put down the newspaper slowly, "I'm worried that no little girl likes him."
"He went out this morning even worse than me, no, I'll ask him when he comes back at night," Mother Qi said, "If you really fall in love, you have to educate him with me, don't be young They killed people outside."
"..." Father Qi, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
At half past six in the morning, Qi Cheng lifted his face from the washbasin sleepily.
The handsome guy in the mirror had droopy eyelids and fell asleep standing up in seconds.
Really, Qi Cheng, next time, don't promise anything to Qi Zhong casually. Qi Cheng reminded himself over and over again in his heart, finally got up his spirits and began to brush his teeth and wash his face.
For him, he was able to sleep in these two days after a month of hard work, and he gave half of it to Qi Zhong, and he was woken up by twenty alarms in the morning, at 1:00 am.
With a painful expression, I will tell Qi Zhong next time that I have to go out in the afternoon when I go out. For those who can sleep well, it is really not easy to get up.
After Qi Cheng finished packing and went to the square, Qi Zhong was looking at the shared bicycle thoughtfully.
The coffee shop next to it played cheerful songs, and the front tune was particularly lively, filling the whole mind with joy.
"What are you doing?" Qi Cheng asked quietly.
"I'm researching whether this car can..." Qi Zhong held back the last few words that subconsciously uttered, "Morning, have you eaten yet?"
"Eat," Qi Cheng yawned, "Buns."
On such an excited day, he was still sleepy! Qi Zhong stared at Qi Cheng incredulously, and glanced at the bicycle out of the corner of his eye, "Get in the car!"
Qi Cheng paused, "Riding a bicycle?"
"A lot of shops are closed now." Qi Zhong was a little embarrassed because he came early, and didn't grasp the time, "Go for a walk in the park next to him first."
Qi Cheng cheered up and swept the car with him, "Let's go."
There is a park next to it, and you can ride around in it. Fortunately, it is early in the morning, the child has not gotten up, the old man has finished exercising, and there are few people in the park. Qi Cheng and Qi Zhong walked around and breathed fresh air. The air feels brighter.
But not long after, Qi Zhong was forced to stop, and his car chain fell off.
Today, the handsomely dressed man was squatting next to the bicycle, scratching his head and sweating.
Qi Cheng asked him to make way for him, took the paper and the chain, and started repairing the car.
Qi Zhong looked at him from the side, "Can this be fixed?"
"Just put the chain in place," Qi Cheng said with a focused expression, "It's simple."
"Oh," Qi Zhong instantly felt that this feeling is really good, and his voice softened, "Are you tired?"
"Not tired." Qi Cheng said.
An eyelash on his left eye slipped off and fell on the bridge of his nose, Qi Zhong stared at this eyelash, as if being caught by a pervert, his head got closer and closer, and finally it was about to stick it, so he blew a breath, his ass The mint smell blew that eyelash down.
It also made Qi Cheng's hands tremble, and the chain that was just about to be put on slipped down again.
Qi Cheng stared at Qi Zhong with dead fish eyes, "..."
Qi Zhong, "..."
"I have a reason for this!" He plausibly said, "You just fell off your eyelashes on your face, I feel uncomfortable!"
Qi Cheng reluctantly said, "I will do it again, don't make any small moves."
Qi Zhong nodded guiltily.
The paper wrapping the chain was about to be torn, so Qi Cheng simply put his hands on it, and put the chain on the gear easily with his hands.
It was because his hands were dirty and there was no water pipe in the park, so they ran to the mall and washed their hands with the water from the beverage store.
After Qi Cheng washed his hands and came out, he saw Qi Zhong was drinking a cup of milk tea, he was not polite, "Where is mine."
Qi Zhong's face blushed without a trace, and he quickly calmed down by reciting "calm and calm", and dragged Qi Cheng out of the milk tea shop, before saying, "They only have this cup at home."
Qi Cheng's eyes were meaningful, "The beverage shop can only make this cup of milk tea?"
Qi Zhong also realized that this lie was too false, and he added, "Other sweet sweets, this is the only thing boys can drink, and the ingredients can only be made into this cup."
"Or," his eyes began to flicker wildly, "would you like to have a drink with me?"
A young couple drinking a cup of milk tea with their arms around their waists.
You talk to each other, what are you doing, is it fun to eat each other's saliva
While thinking about this, Qi Zhong brought the milk tea to Qi Cheng, his hand stretched out straight, as stiff as a piece of wood.