Tongcheng High School is the same as in the past, the furnishings have not changed at all, and even become more outdated after the baptism of time. The principal feels that one can be a good person only through hardships, and he feels that only a hard learning environment can raise good students, so he never buys new products until they are used up.
In the ninth class of senior three, the blackboard was missing a small corner, and the depression in the door frame was made by someone pressing the walnut with it.
I endured the desire to go out. In fact, when I actually walked into this school, I found that it was not so difficult to accept.
"What on earth are you trying to do?" I asked Qin Lang weakly.
Qin Lang looked for a table and sat down, just like the position back then: "I remember at that time, you sat in front of me, how many times you deserted, and when the teacher asked you to answer a question, it was me. Helping you. I'm still thinking, why you always don't listen to me when you're sitting upright, and then I found out that you've been looking at me through the small mirror in the pencil case..."
"Enough." I couldn't help interrupting him.
But Qin Lang seemed to be addicted, and continued: "I still remember that in this classroom, there was a free activity class in the second year of high school. I was the only one in the classroom sleeping on the table. You stole a kiss from me." He pointed out. Pointing to one side of his cheek, "Here, and then ran away like a thief who did something bad."
It turns out... he knew.
The muscles on my face were as hard as bricks: "If you're trying to show off your excellent memory, then I'm not going to do it."
Qin Lang was silent for a while, then stood up and approached me step by step. His gaze was so deep that I subconsciously took two steps back until my back was on the podium. Sheng asked, "You liked me so much back then, why did you just leave?"
Do you know what it's like to be bitten by a snake? I don't actually know, but now I feel like I've been bitten by a snake in my neck, the poison seeps in, and my throat is hoarse.
"You also said it was back then, didn't you?" My voice seemed a little sullen.
Then he grabbed my arm with a little force, a little pain, and obviously he was a little suppressed in anger: "You are in my life, come and leave if you want, Lin Xian, what do you think I am? something?"
I pushed him away, rubbed my arm, and I said back: "What about you, if you want to throw it at me, if you want to play with it, do you think I am something?"
With a sarcastic smile, I have been very sharp in my mouth all these years, and I am not the boy who would feel guilty for a long time even if he said a heavy word. Fujino-kun once said that Tsuki-kun's tongue is like a needle stuck in his heart.
Qin Lang, who has always been confident, didn't know why, but there was a little panic in his eyes, the line of his chin was like a tight string: "I don't know that day... that day they will tease you, their original intention is not to hurt you, then The fire was just an accident."
Freezing three feet is not a day's cold, the last straw that crushed me was the day's thing.
I'm still amazed why Qin Lang has become so abnormal. Now that I think about it, I understand that it's probably because of humanitarianism, and I feel a little guilty for it. If it was me back then, maybe because of his guilt, I would still beg for him to stay by my side, but now, I don't care anymore.
"It's not the first time anyway. Whether they did it or you did it, there is essentially no difference."
Qin Lang's expression changed: "You..."
I grabbed the space between his words and said, "Qin Lang, if you still have a grudge against me for pestering you back then, then I will sincerely apologize to you now, or I will write a check for you to fill out, and the right to accompany your spiritual loss is enough?"
"Lin Xian, are you saying this on purpose to stab me?"
"Not enough? Then I swear to God now that if I keep pestering you, I will die..."
While speaking, I had already raised a finger, but Qin Lang covered his mouth: "Shut up!" After a while, he said, "That's not what I meant."
"You're not, I'm," I pushed him away and walked out, "please don't do anything strange to me in the future, next time, I'll call the police."
Of course, I don't think this sentence is of any use to Qin Lang. He hurried out and chased me in the corridor: "You haven't answered my question yet."
I really didn't know what kind of expression to put on, so I said, "You should know better than me."
Qin Lang paused. In the dark night, his eyes were extraordinarily bright. He looked at me and exhaled deeply: "Are you blaming me?"
Blame him? It seems that the weight of this word is too light to bear the various grievances between us.
Slowly turned around and looked back at him: "I don't blame you, I only blame myself. So I will go far and kick myself out of your life, so that no one will mention me in front of you in the future. , makes you 'disgusting'."
I bit out those two words from my back molars. One word at a time, I spit it out loud and clear, like two bullets, one left and one back shot into Qin Lang's chest.
Then, under the cover of the night, I walked out quickly, and even ran. I stopped when I was sure that Qin Lang couldn't catch up any more.
In his mind, he repeatedly thought about the situation just now, thinking about the words of Qin Lang just now. Even if I shamelessly hung beside him back then, let him avoid it like a snake and scorpion, and changed someone else, I am afraid that I want to strangle my heart. But when he knew that he almost killed me, he still felt guilty. Thinking about it like this, he was actually good, but he was not good to me.
Qin Lang, I want to turn this page of your life over, you don't want to turn it back again and again, can you
When I was walking and felt very tired, I realized that I had subconsciously walked back to the pedestrian street. When I looked up, I turned an alley and was the gate of "Yan".
I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight, why don't I have a drink with Fu Xiaoci.
With that in mind, I walked in through the alley. But halfway down the alley, the two people in front of me who were pressed against the wall in the bright light made my pupils shrink.
Two kissing, man.
With his hands pressed against the wall was Fu Xiaoci, his lips were being bitten fiercely, the man who kissed him was very tall, with a long ear stud on one ear, wearing a motorcycle suit, with dyed hair. Turning brown, he ecstatically kissed Fu Xiaoci on his tongue, while Fu Xiaoci was obviously mostly shy and struggling, and he could hear a little swallowing and whimpering intermittently.
They were facing the light, I was in the dark, I could see clearly, even the water stains that the man occasionally stuck his tongue in, and Fu Xiaoci clutching each other's clothes tightly , slightly trembling.
On a summer night, the wind was a bit hot, and it was the same in the alley. Fu Xiaoci and the thin clothes on his body were wet with sweat, sticking together, sticky and greasy.
What a splendid drama at the end of the midnight alley!
If it were someone else, I would probably carry the wine bottle up and pat the back of the rogue's head without saying a word, but this person, I can't get in.
For a while, I didn’t leave, nor did I stay, but Fu Xiaoci found me first, and struggled aloud. He pushed his knees hard before pushing him away. He lowered his head and wiped his lips, blushing like blood. .
"A Xian! You, you, why are you here?" He lowered his head, his voice soft like a mosquito.
I endured it, still hiding my smile, and couldn't help teasing him: "I want to have a drink, it seems I'm not here at the right time?"
And the person who was kicked sucked in a breath of air before straightening up and squinting at me. First, he was not happy to be disturbed by others, and then when he saw it clearly, he said with a little doubt: "Xiao Linzi?"
"Well, long time no see, Xiao Tao."
Xiao Tao smiled, wiped the water marks on the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and then licked it erotically: "Let's go, have a drink." LC