For the whole weekend, Jiang Xing's mobile phone and WeChat have not stopped. Lin Qingyu watched him go to the balcony to answer the phone again and again, and asked him what happened.
Jiang Xing said, "Did you see the photos I posted in Moments?"
"I saw it." Lin Qingyu said, "Ke Tang also posted similar photos. Is there any deep meaning in this."
Jiang Xing smiled and said, "It's normal for her to post this kind of photos. But me, I can't post a circle of friends in a year, so everyone makes a fuss."
Lin Qingyu thought for a while and guessed: "Do you think that milk tea is delicious and would you like to recommend it to a friend?"
"Yes," Jiang Xing said casually, "good things should be shared together. Let's not talk about it, let's play double row games, right?"
Jiang Xing set the phone to the Do Not Disturb mode-although it is shameful to escape, it is very comfortable.
Lin Qingyu was skeptical. It's so simple, Jiang Xing's phone won't be shaking constantly. But after five days in high school, he finally had a vacation, so he didn't say anything he didn't want to say.
Lin Qingyu landed in the game, opened a good room and waited for Jiang Xing to go online. After waiting for two minutes, Jiang Xing still had no response. He looked up and saw Jiang Xing holding a cell phone with his expression about to crack.
"It's not good." Jiang Xing smiled wryly, "She gave me the real thing."
"'she'?"
"My aunt. She loved me the most before. I used her ID to play games. Just now, she untied her ID—so cruel."
Lin Qingyu asked: "Why did she do this?"
Jiang Xing looked at the login interface of the game and sighed: "She probably wants me to concentrate on my studies."
Other parents don't want their children to fall in love, so they usually stop a bank card and untie the ID card. It must be a good idea from Pei Zhiqi.
"She's right, you should concentrate on your studies." Lin Qingyu smiled lightly, with autumn water in his eyes, but Jiang Xing saw the taste of gloating, "No way, I'm solo, you can do your homework."
Jiang Xingrukun was in his throat: "Isn't this bad for me?"
"Then you grow up quickly." Lin Qingyu took away the phone from Jiang Xing's hand and sent "Five-year College Entrance Examination, Three-year Simulation" over, "When you grow up, you can do a lot of things."
Jiang Xing raised his eyebrows: "For example?"
Lin Qingyu knew what Jiang Xing wanted to say, and raised her lips: "For example, I can help you break this body..." Lin Qingyu stopped halfway through her words, "No matter what, when I didn't say it."
He got up and wanted to leave, wanting to leave Jiang Xing alone to study with peace of mind, but he was caught by the other's wrist. He didn't have time to react, and sat on Jiang Xing's lap.
"What is broken, baby-broken/placed?" Jiang Xing hugged him and smiled, "Where did you learn such inappropriate words?"
Lin Qingyu calmly said: "Then what should I say-take your blood?"
Jiang Xing was silent for two seconds and said anxiously: "I think, instead of letting me play games, you should control the time you spend online-what the Prime Minister has learned on the Internet."
"How can you and I compare?" Lin Qingyu said lightly, "As long as adults don't break the law, they can learn anything."
Even if male high school students can't play games, there are still many things they can do. Make up a new show, watch videos, go to forums, and you can go to bed no matter how bad it is. When Lin Qingyu was playing the game solo, Jiang Xing came to watch him play again, and said that he would show him the erhu.
In short, as long as Jiang Xing is not allowed to study, Jiang Xing will find it interesting to do everything.
Lin Qingyu was accustomed to this for a long time, Jiang Xing looked like he didn't want to study, he didn't want to look at Zouben when he was in Dayu. But he didn't worry at all. Whether it was doing homework or reading the memo, Jiang Xing should do it. No matter how reluctant Jiang Xing was, he would do them well before the deadline.
Lin Qingyu thought that Jiang Xing would not start doing homework until Sunday night, but he didn't expect him to go to the study consciously after lunch. Lin Qingyu was surprised and asked him why.
Jiang Xing opened Chen Zihao's circle of friends to show Lin Qingyu: [Today broke the record, a math paper only took 35 minutes, but it was a pity that I made a multiple-choice question wrong...]
It turned out that it was the male high school students' desire to win. Lin Qingyu couldn't help but smile: "Come on, classmate Jiang."
Jiang Xing sat in a chair and turned his pen: "Classmate Jiang needs his boyfriend to be with him to cheer."
"Yes, I'll bring another chair."
"No, we go to bed and school."
In broad daylight, Lin Qingyu was put into bed by Jiang Xing. When the high school student was resting on his beautiful wife’s thighs and memorizing vocabulary, he suddenly got stuck when he recites "lost, free".
Lin Qingyu said: "It should be vat."
Jiang Xing looked up at him: "How do you know?"
Lin Qingyu said calmly: "I happened to hear you when you memorized it last week."
Jiang Xing: "... Oh."
At the end of the month, cold air hits, and the air conditioner that has been on for half a year can finally take a break. Jiang Xing also put on the autumn and winter long-sleeved school uniform. Auntie has a lot of experience in making soup. The soup that I cook for the two of them every day does not have a heavy taste, and the taste can compete with Da Yu's Shang Shi Ju.
It is a pity that not all students have such good conditions as Jiang Xing's. Many students have their dinners at the stall vendors outside. In order to allow students to eat less sanitary and insecure food and encourage students to eat in the cafeteria to save more time for study, the school has issued new regulations prohibiting day students from leaving school during dinner.
For students, the food in the school cafeteria always tastes moving, and the slots are full. Children do not want to eat in the cafeteria, so they can only do a little hard work for the parents, and make dinners and send them to school every day. Jiang Xing does not reject eating the canteen, but the aunt is worried that he can't keep up with the nutrition in the canteen, and insists on delivering him meals every day.
After a few days, Jiang Xing faintly felt that something was wrong, and asked Lin Qingyu to touch his abdominal muscles: "Did it become less obvious?"
Lin Qingyu touched it several times and told him: "I don't think it is different from before. Why are you worried about them disappearing?"
Jiang Xing said: "Auntie gave me twice as much food every day as I ate myself. I ate all of them while reading and eating. Unconsciously, I ate all of them. After eating and sitting still, there is a risk of getting blessed."
In the third year of high school, some students became "overworked and fat". The boy at his desk had gained ten pounds in a month.
Lin Qingyu thought for a while and asked, "Don't you remember the events of Gu Fuzhou's life?"
"Not yet." Jiang Xing's heart chuckles, "Do I have the problem of getting blessed in that lifetime?"
"In your life, the biggest problem was not getting blessed."
"what is that?"
"Hair loss, baldness."
Jiang Xing: "..."
Lin Qingyu held back a smile and took the opportunity to persuade high school students to exercise more: "The body is the capital of the revolution. Go out for more walks between classes and physical education. Don't always send me messages. If you really lose your abdominal muscles, I will despise you."
Although he knew that Lin Qingyu was telling lies, in order to protect Lin Qingyu's favorite abdominal muscles, Jiang Xing had to be forced to support his ribs. If his PE classmates invite him to play, he will not refuse.
Just playing basketball is really tiring.
On this day, Auntie was cooking soup and received Jiang Xing’s WeChat. Jiang Xing had forgotten an important form at home. It had to be handed over to the teacher before the end of get out of class in the afternoon, so he had to ask his aunt to send him to school.
The aunt found the form, was about to go out, and received a call from home. The old man from the aunt's family accidentally fell and has been taken to the hospital. Lin Qingyu asked Auntie to go and leave the form and meal delivery to him.
Lin Qingyu went out with a lunch box and forms. There was a small accident during the usual walk of less than five minutes. There was a bug in the traffic light at an intersection. The green time for pedestrians to cross the road was changed from 60 seconds to 5 seconds. If you want to cross the road, you must run.
Lin Qingyu watched other pedestrians rushing across the road one by one, running hideously and panting.
This traffic light is simply unreasonable, no one cares about it. Running in the street like this is not solemn at all, especially running with a lunch box.
But the soup made by Auntie is delicious when it is hot.
Lin Qingyu closed her eyes, put on the hat on her sweater unhappily, and hugged Jiang Xing's lunch box in her arms. Run, run, anyway, he did not run for Jiang Xing.
At school, the students have not finished class yet. Lin Qingyu and the security guard explained their intentions and were released after registering their identity information. This is the first time he has come to Jiang Xing’s school. The teaching buildings are connected together, and when you look from a distance, you can see the black heads in the classroom.
Lin Qingyu did not go to the teaching area, but walked towards the playground. Jiang Xing's physical education class every week is at this time. Before taking physical education class, Jiang Xing reported to him on WeChat.
There were not many classes in physical education, so Lin Qingyu found Jiang Xing's stadium more easily.
Not long after class, the sports committee is leading everyone to warm up. The physical education teacher was considerate of their high pressure, and symbolically asked the students to run two laps, and then began free activities.
After two laps, Jiang Xing's body was already warm. The Sports Committee came to him holding a basketball: "Jiang Xing, do you play ball?"
Jiang Xing was not willing to say: "Let's hit it. You hit it first, and I'll send a message."
"Who to send a message to?" The Sports Committee smiled, "The one who drank milk tea with you?"
Jiang Xing lowered his head and typed, absent-mindedly, "Otherwise, who else is there."
Jiang Xing: [Qingyu, I have gone to protect my abdominal muscles. If your phone is not around, you may not be able to reply to your message in time. 】
Lin Qingyu: [You don't have to reply, you just look back. 】
Jiang Xing was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and turned around, with a sudden heartbeat.
Lin Qingyu was standing on the side of the playground, wearing the black sweater that he bought him not long ago, and wearing a mask, looking straight at him.
So what's the use of warming up? He has been warming up for a long time, so it's better for him and Lin Qingyu to look at each other.
Lin Qingyu watched Jiang Xing run towards him. The corners of the boy's mouth were raised, his hair was a little messy by the wind, and the setting sun was jumping smartly on him.
Lin Qingyu couldn't help showing her face, waiting for the boy to run up to him.
Jiang Xing ran faster than when he passed the traffic lights.
"Qingyu, why are you here?" When Jiang Xing smiled, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were gleaming, "Why don't you tell me in advance."
"When you give me a little surprise, you won't notify me in advance." Lin Qingyu gestured to him what was in his hand, "Your form, and your dinner. Auntie's home is off work beforehand. I don't want to go twice, just one. And bring it to you."
Jiang Xing took the lunch box and said, "It's so heavy. Auntie must have filled me with two more."
When the two were talking, many classmates cast curious glances at Lin Qingyu. Lin Qingyu said, "Then I will go back first."
After only a few words, Jiang Xing didn’t want to accept this cruel plot: “I will end get out of class in half an hour. Why don’t you wait for me and we have dinner together at school?”
Lin Qingyu thought for a while, nodded and agreed: "Alright, I have nothing to do at home anyway."
Behind him came the urging sound of the Sports Committee: "Jiang Xing, if you still come, you will be left alone."
"Go," Lin Qingyu said, "I am watching you from the side."
Jiang Xing suddenly became nervous, and his Adam's apple rolled around and said, "Hey, do you want to watch me play basketball..."
Lin Qingyu asked: "No?"
Jiang Xing laughed: "It's okay. But I'll be nervous when you look at it. In case I can't pretend to be forced, I'll be abused, I will use something on the court in the future."
Lin Qingyu expressionlessly: "Then I will go?"
"Don't baby, I was joking with you." Jiang Xing pulled Lin Qingyu's sweater hat, not letting him go, "I will try my best not to be abused and not to shame you." With that, Jiang Xing took off the coat of the school uniform. Give it to Lin Qingyu along with the mobile phone, then turned and ran towards the court.