The end of December is approaching, and the weather is getting colder every day.
The weather forecast for this year shows that the end of the year in the Gregorian calendar means that there will be snow around New Year's Day. City B hasn't had a decent snowfall for many years.
Today is Sunday, late December.
Jianghuai got up early and came to the old campus of No. 4 Middle School. Qin Yuhe came with him.
The day before yesterday, Lao Qin had been back to China for more than a week before he dared to carry his luggage back home from the hotel. How about going home, Lao Qin didn't say that he was beaten to death, but Tan Wei and Heping talked... It is said that Lao Qin was united by his father and his mother, and the two scolded him all night.
The weather is cold, and the joints are cold and stiff. If you don’t warm up enough, you’re prone to cramps and accidents. So recently, Jianghuai didn’t go to places like No. 4 Middle School or the old city, just playing parkour seriously.
Today is the first time since Qin Yuhe returned to China, he came to the old campus of No. 4 Middle School.
Jiang Huai climbed the life-saving ladder, supported it with his hands, and rolled onto the roof.
This is an abandoned teaching building in the old campus of the No. 4 Middle School. It is neither tall nor short, and the abandoned artificial turf football field can be seen in the distance. It's winter, no one has cleaned it, and it's getting more and more dusty and dilapidated.
Qin Yuhe followed behind him, Jiang Huai pulled the handle casually, and Qin Yuhe rolled up with his hand.
Jiang Huai walked to the railing, Qin Yuhe was behind, dusted off the ashes on his body, and took out the cigarette case from his pocket.
He was smoking a cigarette and lighting himself up. There was a strong wind on the roof, and his speech was vague: "The old campus of No. 4 Middle School is about to be demolished, and we are going to rebuild the school district."
Jiang Huai turned his head, Qin Yuhe threw the cigarette case to him. He caught it: "Really?"
"We're almost ready to bid," Qin Yuhe said.
Jiang Huai turned around, put his elbows on the railing and looked out: "It should be demolished, it has been many years."
Qin Yuhe didn't come over and stood behind him all the time. The smoke was blown away by the wind.
He said vaguely: "The old city where your family lived is about to be demolished. The demolition documents have just been approved recently, and it probably won't take long."
Jiang Huai didn't speak.
Qin Yuhe slowly exhaled a puff of smoke and asked, "Are you going to continue playing parkour in the future?"
"Probably." Jiang Huai replied.
"Where are you going?" Qin Yuhe asked again.
Jiang Huai squinted his eyes slightly. Today is a sunny day and the sky is very blue. "do not know."
It was Jianghuai's first attempt at a sport similar to parkour, basically out of a primary school student's yearning for a knight-errant who can defeat a hundred and fly over walls in martial arts movies.
In the first grade of elementary school, he hopes to become as powerful as those movie knights.
But later, growing up slowly, Jiang Huai still prefers the sense of control and loss of control of turning up and jumping down compared to those unrealistic fantasies.
"If there is an obstacle in front of you, turn over it", this is the most attractive proposition for him.
"Bo Jian is with you?" Qin Yuhe asked again.
"He can keep up," Jiang Huai said, "but it depends on his will."
The smoke mixed with the white air breathed in the cold weather, Qin Yuhe let out a long breath: "Got it."
He came over and leaned against the railing: "I'll go back after Christmas."
Jiang Huai turned around: "Why?"
He remembered that Qin Yuhe's Christmas holiday had been postponed until after New Year's Day.
"I came back more than a week earlier after asking for leave." Qin Yuhe raised his face slightly and smiled, "Of course his mother has to go back early to make up lessons."
lie.
The school is not open, and I live alone when I go back. Can make up a fart class.
But Jiang Huai didn't realize it. He smoked an unlit cigarette, looked at Qin Yuhe for a while, and then smiled: "My son has grown up and knows to study hard. Your father is very pleased."
"Get out." Qin Yuhe didn't give Jiang Huai a look: "I've been studying very hard."
The two leaned against the railing, and Jiang Huai waited for him to finish smoking the cigarette.
It's almost nine o'clock. When I go back, it will be half past nine. After the basketball game this week, except for New Year's Day, there will be no major activities in the first semester. This year, the holiday is early and the semester is short. The final exam is in mid-January... and there is less than a month left.
So Chairman Bo thoughtfully made a weekend study plan for him.
Weekend assignments in six subjects, plus six sets of extracurricular practice papers.
Before school was over on Friday, Bo Jian looked through Jianghuai's "third-runner-up prize", "Golden Examination Paper [Mathematics] for College Entrance Examination Simulation [Mathematics]", which Jianghuai spontaneously sent down without touching it. Suitable."
Jianghuai also said the word "roll".
Jiang Huai glanced at the time on his phone, and said mercilessly, "Hurry up, I have to do my homework when I go back home."
"Hey?" Qin Yuhe glanced at Jiang Huai as if he was looking at an alien: "Is this something that can come out of Jiang Huai's mouth?"
Jiang Huai: "...you shut up."
Qin Yuhe took out the cigarette and glanced at him: "Have you decided which school to go to?"
"not yet."
"Is that optimistic about the profession?"
"also not."
Qin Yuhe: "..."
He crushed out the cigarette: "Didn't you have any ideals in your youth?"
Jianghuai didn't have much expression: "Not in studies."
Qin Yuhe: "..."
Do not. In fact, probably a little bit.
In the final exam, Jiang Huai wanted to score 500 points. This is his initial ideal.
But it would be too embarrassing to say it, after all, this is not a high score. Qin Yuhe is also successful in his studies. Although he is not taking the domestic college entrance examination courses, he still gets A's in all the exams after each semester.
Qin Yuhe is similar to Jiang Huai, they are both talented players, but they don't work hard.
Just went to high school, Qin Yuhe continued to take A, Jiang Huai slept every day, fell to FEDC.
The toe of Qin Yuhe's shoe ruthlessly ran over the cigarette butts on the ground: "You never thought about going to the same school as your boyfriend?"
"No."
Qin Yuhe: "Never thought about it??"
"have not thought."
I can't pass the exam. He and Chairman Bo rounded up a difference of 300 points, which is not humanly possible.
Qin Yuhe: "Then you are still preparing for a long-distance relationship in college?"
Jiang Huai frowned: "Let's let this kind of thing happen. Isn't it more than a year? Why do you want to do it for so long?"
Qin Yuhe: "..."
"Irresponsible, scumbag." He commented.
Jianghuai: "?"
In the end, Jiang Huai was driven home by Lao Qin to do his homework.
In fact, Jianghuai has finished his weekend homework this week. Chairman Bo supervised him on WeChat for a day yesterday, forcing Jianghuai to write his homework from 7:00 in the morning until 11:00 in the evening.
By eleven o'clock in the evening, the last preview lesson plan will be written.
Last night when he went to bed, Jiang Huai dreamed that the hyperbola was entangled around him, and the entanglement turned into Bo Jian, who was entangled with him while forcing him to do his homework.
He swore that if this happened in reality, Bo Jian would lose his boyfriend.
Jiang Huai arrived home at 9:30, carrying some breakfast for Ah Cai.
He unlocked and entered the door, lowered his head and saw a pair of unfamiliar shoes in the hallway. And his slippers were missing.
Jiang Huai had a vague premonition, changed into the spare slippers and went to the living room.
In the living room, Ah Cai was lying on the carpet, and Chairman Bo was sitting on the sofa.
The TV is broadcasting CCTV14, the children's channel.
Chairman Bo tilted his head: "Are you back?"
JAC: "..."
Bo Jian came over wearing his slippers, so naturally he could no longer take the breakfast from Jiang Huai's hand and put it aside, unzipped Jiang Huai's coat, lowered his head and sniffed Jiang Huai's neck.
Ah Cai is in the living room.
Jiang Huai dodged and pushed the man aside in embarrassment: "Fuck, what are you doing?"
"Is there any other Alpha smell on you?" Bo Jian said.
JAC: "..."
"Chairman, can you fill your mind with useful things all day long?" He pushed Bo Jian away: "When did you come to my house?"
He pushed Bo Jian away and grabbed Jiang Huai's wrist: "Half an hour ago."
Jiang Huai glanced at the only suspect who opened the door for Bo Jian, who turned a blind eye to him and concentrated on watching cartoons on the ground.
He lowered his voice: "Are you here?"
"Supervise your study." Bo Jian tilted his head, close to Jiang Huai's ear: "By the way, I will make a temporary mark for you."
Jianghuai's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his ears turned red. He was embarrassed, his ears would turn red when he was emotional, but Jiang Huai himself knew nothing about it. He turned his head away: "Go to my room."
Jiang Huai roughly told Ah Cai not to open the door blindly again, and then went to eat breakfast, and took the coat he took off, opened the door and went back to the room.
But as soon as he entered, he was suddenly pressed against the door. His back touched the door, and there was a "bang".
He raised his eyes, before he could say "what are you doing", Bo Jian leaned on the door frame and kissed him heavily. The cold herbaceous pheromones spread out quickly.
The coat in Jiang Huai's hand fell to his feet.
He was slightly stunned, then raised his hand and hooked Bo Jian's neck to respond.
Bo Jian pressed hard on him, and the door was slightly shaken by the knock. Jiang Huai was so overwhelmed by the pheromone, he took the hand beside Bo Jian: "Bo Jian, take it easy... your pheromone is too heavy."
Bo Jianwei lowered his eyelids, didn't speak, just relaxed his strength, kissed his cheek delicately, hooked Jiang Huai's chin up, and leaned down to kiss his Adam's apple.
Jiang Huai held his hand, groping with his fingers to find that Bo Jian seemed to be wearing a ring today: "Why didn't you tell me when you came today?"
"I told you, you won't let me come." Bo Jian's voice became hoarse, "I don't take the initiative to come to you, and you won't take the initiative to come to me." He ruthlessly approached the pheromone gland on the back of Jiang Huai's neck Sucked a kiss on the body: "I have time to hang out with others, but I don't have time to talk to me."
Jiang Huai felt numb from his tailbone, he leaned against the door and panted: "I didn't."
He suddenly remembered something, and pushed Bo Jian: "Are you in the susceptible period?"
Bo Jian's eyelashes trembled: "Yes."
Alphas in the susceptible period are the most difficult to serve. They can't do this and that can't work.
It just so happens that Chairman Bo is an outstanding role model in hard work.
Jiang Huai leaned back steadily: "Then what do you want me to help you with?"
Bo Jian lowered his voice and leaned closer to Jiang Huai's ear: "Only talk to me, don't talk to others."
Jiang Huai was tickled by his exhalation, avoided it, and couldn't help but twitch his lips: "What do you want me to do with you?"
"Stay with me more." Bo Jian took Jiang Huai's hand and pulled it in one direction. He said hoarsely: "Touch it more."
JAC: "..."
After ten o'clock, nearly eleven o'clock, Jiang Huai changed his clothes, washed his hands, and went back to the bedroom.
When he opened the bathroom door, Bo Jian had already sat at his desk, flipping through the weekend homework he had written. Bo Jian also brought her schoolbag. At noon, the sky was bright, and the boy looked calm and alienated when he came in through the glass door of the balcony.
People die like dogs.
It seems to be the case.
Bo Jian put Jiang Huai's paper aside: "You still can't do physics. You only got 60 points in the physics exam last Friday."
JAC: "..."
"You don't need to remind me, I'm not blind." He said.
Bo Jian turned his head slightly: "Is there a goal for the final exam?"
Jiang Huai was quiet. For a long time, he frowned and said in a low voice, "Five hundred."
This is an achievable goal.
In the addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division arithmetic problem of "Xiaojiang takes the exam", from mid-term to now, Xiaojiang's average correct rate has steadily increased from 60% to 65% to 70% in one month.
Last week's physics test of 60 was purely accidental, and Xiao Jiang's normal level was clearly 65.
"Okay." Bo Jian lowered his eyes and asked softly, "Then if it's the final exam and you get 500 points, can I ask you for a reward?"
Jianghuai: "?"
He thought he heard it wrong: "I am improving, reward you?"
"Yes." Bo Jian said, "Encourage me to continue tutoring you in your studies."
Jianghuai: "...?"
"Jianghuai, you've changed." Bo Jian raised his eyelids slightly and sighed, "You're not even willing to agree to this small request from your boyfriend during the susceptible period, are you..."
Jiang Huai was expressionless: "I promise, you shut up."
The author has something to say: Chairman: Very happy JPG.