Although it is not illegal to not return boyfriend’s information, in order to give him a sufficient sense of security and allow him to study at ease, Lin Qingyu worked hard to develop the habit of carrying a mobile phone with him, and even occasionally took the initiative to send messages to Jiang Xing and share daily life See and hear.
Therefore, during the break between classes, Jiang Xing changed his normal state and did not lie on the desk to make up for sleep, but chatted with Lin Qingyu's WeChat happily.
Today Lin Qingyu said that he wanted to go to the drugstore. As soon as he entered the drugstore, Lin Qingyu was like a fish entering the sea. Just from the news he sent, Jiang Xing could imagine how excited he was.
Lin Qingyu took a lot of photos of him, most of which were medicines in pharmacies, and a few were not medicines, but they also made Lin Qingyu very interested.
Lin Qingyu: [Jiang Xing, look at this. 】
Jiang Xing clicked on the photo sent by Lin Qingyu, and suddenly sat upright.
Jiang Xing: [... Baby obedient, you put it down first. 】
Lin Qingyu: [I want to buy it home and study. 】
Jiang Xing: [Buy, buy, buy—or should I go back after school to help you buy it? 】
Lin Qingyu: [No, I can buy it now. 】
Jiang Xing was worried that Lin Qingyu would not have enough money, so he transferred three 5200s to him. There is no news on Lin Qingyu's end, so he should have gone to pay the bill. Jiang Xing clicked on the photo again and glanced at it, and couldn't help but diverge.
Jiang Xing: [By the way, Da Yu should not have these things. 】
Lin Qingyu: [The folks don’t have it, but the small western countries once paid tribute to Da Yu. 】
Jiang Xing: [This way, would you use it before when I was in bed with you? 】
Lin Qingyu: [No need. 】
Jiang Xing: [Fuck, I'm so scumbag. 】
Lin Qingyu: [? 】
Jiang Xing: [Not wearing/suiting is a scumbag behavior. 】
Lin Qingyu: [It has nothing to do with you, I like you to come in directly. 】
Jiang Xing was wearing the uniform of a high school student, sitting by the window in the classroom, staring at the screen of his mobile phone, his body heat rising, and the whole person was not calm-so why did he talk to Lin Qingyu about this in the break.
Jiang Xing walked to the water dispenser and drank a cup of cold water. When he came back, Lin Qingyu had already withdrawn the last message.
Lin Qingyu: [I forgot for a while that your body is not an adult. Don't ask me about my past bedclothes from now on, lest I will be charged with seducing high school students again. 】
Jiang Xing was about to reply, and patted his desk with both hands, and he was still pressing a small English test paper that had just been issued. A boy with glasses and a small flat head gritted his teeth and looked at him—this was the second place in their class, Chen Zihao.
"Why?!"
Jiang Xing put away the phone and asked, "What?"
"Our country has made ten sets of papers more than you during the holiday," Chen Zihao was furious, "Why is it still not as good as you?!"
Jiang Xing glanced at Chen Zihao's English test paper, which was only two points lower than him. "It's probably my luck."
Chen Zihao roared: "How can it be that you are lucky every time!"
"That's because God rewards hard work..."
Chen Zihao was furious: "Fart, you have never worked hard!"
Jiang Xing smiled and said, "You can't say that. You didn't see it when I worked hard. I was just a little lazy at school. In fact, I study late at home. Three or four o'clock in the morning is common. "
Chen Zihao was stunned, suspicious: "Really?"
Jiang Xing had a sincere expression: "Really. The reason why I didn't study hard in school was to pretend to be hard." Jiang Xing patted the boys on the shoulders, "You are too anxious buddy, take it easy, based on your current grades. I want to take a college entrance exam and fail to pass it."
Chen Zihao did not expect that he would be comforted by his competitors. Calm down and think, he himself suddenly broke his defenses and came to Jiang Xing to go crazy. The Colonel Cao didn't let him go, it was already very good, and he was still willing to talk to him.
Good-looking, good grades, polite, liked by so many people but not at all cold, and never show off. No one can hate such a boy.
Chen Zihao took a deep breath and apologized to Jiang Xing: "I'm sorry, this is my problem."
Jiang Xing watched Chen Zihao return to his seat and continued to bury his head in the sea of questions. He felt the invisible pressure. It's not wrong to repay hard work by the way of heaven. Chen Zihao will work harder than him. Sooner or later it will be a matter of surpassing him.
Tired of studying, but he doesn't like the feeling of losing, and he doesn't want to give up the first place.
Jiang Xing sighed and started to do the problem reluctantly. Lin Qingyu also knows the time very accurately, and only chats with him during the break.
On Friday afternoon, Jiang Xing took a long time off and took Lin Qingyu to get his ID card. If according to the actual age, the two people have passed the legal marriage age, but Jiang Xing's ID card is still 17 years old, Jiang Xing insists that Lin Qingyu is only one year older than him. In this way, Lin Qingyu became a young man who had just turned eighteen years old. He was several years younger and turned from a big beauty to a little beauty.
Beauty is extremely malleable. Lin Qingyu's modern dressing style was influenced by Jiang Xing. Everyday, he used T-shirts, trousers and sneakers, and had short haircuts. It is not against him to say that he is a high school or college student. But the precipitation of his age is there. Once he puts on a shirt and a suit, the aura of an adult beauty can no longer be suppressed. When he was taking the ID photo, he showed his forehead, ears, and expressionless face. The photos he took without repairing, can be sent directly to the entertainment company to make his debut.
Jiang Xing was envious: "Qingyu, you are eighteen years old, you are free, free, and you don't have to be addicted to playing games."
Lin Qingyu nodded: "Indeed, I can still take a driver's license test." He doesn't like small electric cars, but the temperature is about to cool down. It's really cold to ride in electric cars.
"Wonderful, you can drive me to school in the future." Jiang Xing joked, "When the holiday is over, we can also go to the beach by car. You drive for three or four hours, and I sleep on the co-pilot and play with my phone. ."
Lin Qingyu was in a subtle mood: "It used to be enough to send you to court, but now I want to send you to school."
Jiang Xing smiled unkindly: "There is no news from Dayu, and we don't know if we can go back. Qingyu, do you want to go to high school with me and then take the college entrance examination? You are not very fond of my country's highest medical school. Are you interested."
Lin Qingyu was startled: "...in high school?"
"Yeah. With your ability to remember your life, if you transfer to our school, my first grade will definitely be gone."
Lin Qingyu said slightly: "That's natural."
Jiang Xing smiled and said, "Baby is really not humble at all."
Lin Qingyu thought about something, and asked uneasy: "If we become classmates, can I still be your baby?"
"Of course. Why not?"
Lin Qingyu said indifferently: "Who knows, you have many rules and you can't look at things with Dayu's thinking. For example, cousins and cousins can be married in Dayu, but not here."
Different from Jiang Xing's disgust at learning, Lin Qingyu has always been interested in learning, and he is even more interested in medicine. Because of the criminal law, he couldn't study Gu poison in Jiang Xing's hometown, but he could continue to study medicine. The medicine here is very different from Da Yu's. If you can learn one or two, it would be a blessing.
Lin Qingyu thought for a while and said, "I want to go shopping around your school."
Although they live in the community near the school, Lin Qingyu has not been to Jiang Xing's school. The balcony at home faces the school playground. Lin Qingyu often sees students doing morning exercises and attending physical education classes on the playground.
Whether it is morning exercises done by hundreds of thousands of people or physical education classes in several classes, he can find Jiang Xing in a very short time. It's not that his eyes are good, but Jiang Xing's height is so big that it's hard not to be seen.
"Okay." Jiang Xing agreed. "By the way, I will show you the other side of this city."
The high school where Jiang Xing studied has a long history. It is located in the center of the old town, a village within a city within a ten-minute walk. The village in the city, as the name suggests, refers to the village in the city. The houses here are quite old, most of them don't have elevators, but there are quite a few residents.
Lin Qingyu and Jiang Xing walked on a dark and narrow road, with lively shops on both sides of the road. "Don't underestimate the people who live in the village in the city." Jiang Xing said, "They are all potential rich people."
Lin Qingyu asked: "What do you say?"
Jiang Xingbian and his popular science concept of modern demolition. At five or six in the evening, the students are over, and the community and animals are also off work. The village in the city is gradually noisy, and the small stalls and hawkers start to stand up.
Lin Qingyu was attracted by the various roadside stalls. It has been a while since he came to modern times. Jiang Xing took him to eat hot pot, drank morning tea, ate Western food, and cooked instant noodles for him, but he never took him to a clean and hygienic roadside stall.
Passing by a dorayaki shop, Lin Qingyu said, "I want to try that."
Jiang Xing was very conscious: "Buy it for my baby."
Jiang Xing bought two, one by one with Lin Qingyu. Lin Qingyu took two bites and felt that the sweet stuffing in it was too greasy. He stuffed the rest to Jiang Xing, pointed to a long strip, and asked, "What is that?"
"Grilled sausage. Would you like it?"
Lin Qingyu nodded: "Yes."
The grilled sausage was too greasy, Lin Qingyu ate one third, and the remaining two thirds were given to Jiang Xing. Based on the principle of not wasting food, Jiang Xing had an epiphany after eating one and a half dorayaki and one and two thirds of grilled intestines. When Lin Qingyu suggested that he wanted to try bowl cakes, he only bought one. Lin Qingyu took a sip and judged that it was not to his taste, and then handed it to Jiang Xing to solve it: "This is not delicious, here you are."
Having lost part of his memory, Jiang Xing, who was the first time in love, was stunned: "If it doesn't taste good, give it to me? Do you really like me?"
Lin Qingyu couldn't help laughing: "Perhaps you will find it delicious."
The snacks on a street were eaten by the two. The subway is under construction at the intersection. The two excavators are working hard, and the temporary walls can't stop their majestic posture.
Lin Qingyu stopped and asked, "What is this?"
"excavator."
Lin Qingyu watched for a long time, and couldn't help feeling: "If Da Yu has this thing, it would not take decades to build a palace."
Jiang Xing smiled and said: "Then Prime Minister, should you invite the driver of the excavator back to Dayu to work in the Ministry of Engineering?"
Lin Qingyu glanced at Jiang Xing and knew that this person was making fun of him again. He followed Jiang Xing's words and said, "In your opinion, which of the two excavators drives better?"
Jiang Xing pretended to evaluate: "In my opinion, the master of the station on the left is skillful and easy to do, and he is from Shandong at first glance."
Lin Qingyu said strangely: "How do you know."
Jiang Xing smiled nonchalantly: "I'm guessing, don't believe me."
No boy can refuse an excavator, and Lin Qingyu is no exception, standing aside and reluctant to leave. Jiang Xing asked him: "Are you thirsty, do you want to drink milk tea?"
Before Lin Qingyu answered, he saw a girl wearing the same school uniform as Jiang Xing approaching them: "Senior Jiang Xing—"
Jiang Xing turned around and saw a girl who was a little familiar, who was supposed to be the first year and second year of their school. "Hello?"
The girl stood still in front of Jiang Xing, and when she saw Lin Qingyu, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. She pulled off the mask, revealing a flushed face, and said shyly: "Senior, this is for you."
Before Jiang Xing could react, he was forcibly stuffed with a cup of milk tea in his hand. It is the first time that Lin Qingyu has seen pink milk tea with a cute pattern on the cup, which is full of girlishness.
The girl seemed to be afraid that Jiang Xing would refuse. After serving the milk tea, the girl turned around and ran away.
"Senior?" Lin Qingyu said with interest, "Senior brother meant it."
Jiang Xing stiffly said: "... Hmm." He seemed to be holding a hot potato, wanting to throw it away, but he didn't think he respected others. "Qingyu, you are waiting for me here."
Jiang Xing chased after him, returned the milk tea to the school girl, and declined her request to add WeChat by the way.
After returning, Lin Qingyu looked at him and chuckled softly: "Why don't the seniors accept other people's milk tea?"
"I don't know her." Jiang Xing quickly changed the subject, "Qingyu, should we watch a movie tonight?"
Lin Qingyu said: "But I want to play games with my senior."
"Then we go home now?"
Lin Qingyu said again: "It's okay, the senior has been carrying his schoolbag, I guess he's tired too."
"... I was wrong," Jiang Xing put on the pain mask, "Qingyu I was wrong."
"What's wrong with you?" Lin Qingyu said calmly, "You can't control the kind words of others, and the hands of others who give things to you. You are innocent."
Hope ignited in Jiang Xing's eyes: "Then you are not angry anymore?"
"Naturally I won't be angry with seniors."
Jiang Xing: "..."
Seeing Jiang Xing's unlovable expression, Lin Qingyu couldn't help but smile: "I'm really not angry. You are the person I like. If only I like you in the world, how bad my vision is. You are very good and worthy of being liked by many people. It's a pity..." Lin Qingyu said pityingly, "It's a pity that as long as I'm here, you will never look at them."
Is this the self-confidence and pride of the great beauty? Jiang Xing was relieved, but not completely relieved. He felt that he had a shadow on other people's milk tea. When he went to bed at night, the quilt was opened, and it was the cup of milk tea that almost killed him.
Jiang wakes up and buys two cups of milk tea belonging to him and Lin Qingyu: "Qingyu, shall we have a drink?"
Lin Qingyu cooperated to have a drink with him. Jiang Xing recorded this scene with his mobile phone and posted a picture of his two hands and two cups of milk tea to Moments.
Soon, his mobile phone began to vibrate wildly. Jiang Xing glanced casually and picked up his cousin's message to reply.
Pei Zhiqi: [What does your circle of friends mean? ? 】
Jiang Xing: [Guess. 】
Pei Zhiqi: [Are you in love? ! 】
Jiang Xing: [Hmm. 】
To be precise, he not only fell in love, but also got married and married many times.
Pei Zhiqi: [! ! ! 】
Pei Zhiqi: [Who is your girlfriend? Is it your classmate? ! 】
Jiang Xing didn't want to talk to others too much, and automatically ignored a bunch of news. Until Pei Zhiqi sent such a message: [Wait, did your official circle of friends block the teacher and those relatives? 】
Jiang Xing: [. 】
Pei Zhiqi: [Yooo. 】
Jiang Xing: [Don't panic, the problem is not big. 】