If it wasn't for Jiang Cheng's anger, Gu Fei would probably never have spoken about this matter, it would be fine if it was rotten in his stomach, and occasionally he would feel a tingling in his stomach, let alone if he said it like that, or told Jiang Cheng.
But since he said it, he didn't hide too much, except for the less important details that Xiaobing's gang used to open a bet that day.
He was afraid of many things, some of which he didn't realize at all, and even subconsciously feared for a long time before he suddenly realized it.
He was afraid that Jiang Cheng would sympathize with him, would feel sorry for him, would have some kind of thought to save him from the dire straits, or a rope-like thought like "I absolutely can't hurt him".
Jiang Cheng was an innocent and impulsive person. He liked Jiang Cheng's character very much, but he was also afraid of Jiang Cheng like this, too naive and too reckless.
Come with nothing to worry about, you should leave with nothing to worry about.
Everything here was originally the scenery that should not have appeared on his road.
Tomato and egg noodles are his all-purpose recipe. The taste is not very good. Li Yan said that this thing is an artifact. No matter how you make it, it is delicious.
Today should be considered a failure. Gu Fei’s mood is not very good. When he tasted it, he didn’t even taste salty or bland, but maybe Jiang Cheng took photos for a few hours, and he was sullen, so he was hungry. It was a pleasure to eat for a while.
"Are you going to take Gu Miao over?" Jiang Cheng asked with satisfaction after he finished eating the noodles, put down his chopsticks, and rubbed his stomach.
"Well," Gu Fei nodded, got up and prepared to take the dishes and chopsticks to wash, "You can pick up Pan Zhi in the afternoon to eat by yourself, I have to talk to my mother tonight."
"I'll wash," Jiang Cheng held his hand, "what are you talking about with your mother?"
"I haven't come back these past few nights," Gu Fei said, "I don't know if I have found the last love of my life again. I have to block her at home before she goes out."
Jiang Cheng sighed: "Mother wants to get married."
"It would be nice if I could get married," Gu Fei said, "I am thankful to God for not being a mistress and destroying other people's families now."
Gu Fei looked at the time, Gu Miao should have packed up and waited for him at home by now, he went over and kissed Jiang Cheng: "Then I'm leaving."
"Go away," Jiang Cheng pinched on his waist, "Hurry up and disappear from my eyes."
"Put away the pillow," Gu Fei said. "If Pan Zhi sleeps on that pillow, we'll have to make an appointment."
Jiang Cheng tilted his head back, closed his eyes and smiled for a long time: "Understood, Pan Zhi will definitely sleep on the sofa, and he will not agree to let him sleep on the bed."
"Then I'm leaving." Gu Fei kissed him again.
"Well," Jiang Cheng replied, "Can I go to the movies with Pan Zhi? Sometimes we go to the movies when we are really bored."
"Can I buy a ticket for one person in the middle?" Gu Fei asked.
Jiang Cheng laughed: "Fuck."
"I'm leaving." Gu Fei looked at his phone.
"I've said it three times," Jiang Cheng said, "Can you go out through this door ten times before?"
"Yes," Gu Fei smiled and went over to carry his bag, "Let's go."
"En." Jiang Cheng turned his head to look at him.
He walked out of the door, and when the door closed, he put his head in again: "I'm really gone."
"Fuck, hurry up," Jiang Cheng glared at him, "I fucking want to beat you up."
Gu Fei exited the door, put his bag on the ground, and slammed into the room. Jiang Cheng was still leaning his head back on the chair. He rushed over and lifted Jiang Cheng’s clothes and took a bite into his stomach. , and then rushed out quickly, closing the door.
When he was running downstairs with his bag in hand, he heard Jiang Cheng open the door and shout into the corridor, "Fuck!"
Gu Fei ran all the way downstairs and still wanted to laugh. He was about to take a look at the upstairs window. As soon as he turned his head, he saw something flying down from the building, and it simply landed at his feet and bounced off. .
He narrowed his eyes and looked at it, and it was a small white stone.
"Damn." He smiled and raised his head.
Jiang Cheng was lying on the window sill, as if he was holding a handful of small stones in his hand, probably from the flower pot by the window sill, Gu Fei just raised his head, he immediately raised his hand, and another stone smashed over. , it still landed at his feet very accurately.
"Hey!" Gu Fei backed away. He didn't expect that Jiang Cheng would be able to hit so accurately without using a slingshot by throwing it with his hands.
However, after he retreated for a while, he seemed to have left the range, Jiang Cheng gestured and did not throw out the stone in his hand.
With a smile, he took out his glasses from his pocket and put them on, trying to see Jiang Cheng's expression clearly.
As soon as he put on his glasses, he saw that Jiang Cheng had an extra rubber band in his hand. He picked it up with two fingers, and glanced towards him.
"Fuck!" Gu Fei turned around and ran.
After running for two steps, a stone hit his ass. He didn't have much energy, but this position was really... He turned his head as he ran.
Jiang Cheng stood at the window, raised his arms and put his heart on his head.
Gu Fei felt that he had returned home all the way, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
When Pan Zhi's phone call came, Jiang Cheng was squatting under the tree outside the exit, biting a bag of suction ice.
"Arrived?" He answered the phone.
"Right now," Pan Zhi said, "have you come out already?"
"I've been squatting for ten minutes at the exit." Jiang Cheng said.
"Fuck," Pan Zhi was full of affection, "I'm so moved, Chenger, even thousands of rivers and mountains can't stop our love..."
Jiang Cheng hung up the phone and continued to suck the ice.
Because there were only two days left, Pan Zhi basically didn't bring anything, and ran out of the station with a bag on his back.
Jiang Cheng stood up and waved at him, Pan Zhi opened his arms and swung his legs and rushed towards him.
He quickly turned to the side, and took half a stance to withstand the powerful impact brought by Pan Zhi.
"Did you miss me!" Pan Zhi shouted.
"I don't want to." Jiang Cheng said.
"I just like your duplicity." Pan Zhi said.
"I think." Jiang Cheng said again.
"Just say whatever you like." Pan Zhi said immediately.
"Did you talk about a beautiful woman sitting next to you when you came here?" Jiang Cheng glanced at him, "I can't stop right now."
"It's a lot to talk about, but it's not a beauty, she's an aunt, and she talks too much," Pan Zhi sighed, "Across the aisle, everyone over there was said to be asleep, so he turned his head and told me, I saw this I was the only one in the row with my eyes open, and I couldn't find a chance to close them, so I had to stay with me... I'm dying of thirst, give me a sip."
Pan Zhi stretched out his hand and took the suction ice from his hand, took a hard sip, nothing came out and then sipped, he frowned in pain: "I'm full of hope and I take a sip and nothing is wrong. Can you feel what it feels like, Grandpa!"
"Let's go," Jiang Cheng smiled, "First, please drink enough."
There weren’t any high-end places near the train station, so Jiang Cheng found a canteen and bought two bottles of Coke, and he and Pan Zhi sat on the small stool by the door and drank slowly.
"Hey..." Pan Zhi sighed comfortably after taking a few sips, and then stared at him for a long time, "The face is red, grandpa."
Jiang Cheng glanced at him and said nothing.
"It's obviously different from a single dog like us." Pan Zhi said.
"When I was a single dog, it was different from a single dog like you." Jiang Cheng took a sip of Coke.
"Yes, the handsome single dog... By the way," Pan Zhi stretched out the Coke bottle and touched his bottle, "Happy birthday."
"Thank you." Jiang Cheng said.
"I have something you like in my bag for you," Pan Zhi patted his bag, "do you want to take a guess."
"Contact." Jiang Cheng didn't even think about it.
Pan Zhizheng raised his neck and drank, he choked upon hearing this, lowered his head and coughed for a long time, took the tissue from Jiang Cheng and wiped off the Coke on his face before raising his head: "Fuck, you are very unrestrained now. grandfather."
"It's not that I am unrestrained," Jiang Cheng smiled, "I think you have always been unrestrained."
"I've changed my mind recently," Pan Zhi slowed down. "It's not a trick, just guess."
"I don't think I will send the flute again after I gave it away. After I turned my back on the evil, I gave me a pen..." Jiang Cheng thought for a while, then clicked his tongue, "You won't give me a set of five-three, right?"
"I don't have that awareness," Pan Zhi said, "I'll show you when I get to your place later."
Back at the rental house, Pan Zhi took out the gift box from his bag, and Jiang Cheng realized why he waited until he returned to the house before taking it out.
This pink heart-shaped box, with a red heart with rhinestones, and a huge bow in the middle... Pan Zhi wanted to take this thing out on the street, but he was too embarrassed to reach out to take it.
"What kind of taste do you have?" Jiang Cheng exclaimed sincerely.
"This is a protest against my falling out of favor!" Pan Zhi held the box, "a protest against you who prioritized sex over your friends! A protest against your ignoring the relationship between our siblings for many years! To you..."
"Thank you." Jiang Cheng interrupted him and took the box from his hand.
The box was quite big, and when he shook it, the contents inside were very heavy. When he shook it, the box slammed into it, and he almost guessed what the movement and weight were.
When I opened the lid, I saw that it was a slingshot.
"Damn it, you fucking put something on it, you have no sincerity at all." Jiang Cheng laughed, there was nothing in the box, so he put a slingshot naked.
"Thunderstorm, recurve wrist rest, the perfect combination of 304 steel and red sandalwood handle, let you experience the thrill of outdoor crit..." Pan Zhi endorsed, "How is it, do you like it?"
"I like it." Jiang Cheng picked up the slingshot and weighed it.
"I bought the rubber band for you, so domineering, you need to use some good rubber band," Pan Zhi took out a bag with a circle of rubber bands in it, "Polestar, did you say this is easy to use before? ?"
"Well," Jiang Cheng was delighted when he took a look inside the bag, a box with a pink foundation and red hearts and diamonds is nothing, even the rubber bands bought are all purple, "Have you encountered something unspeakable recently? pain?"
"You can't choose a special color for dozens of dollars! How can you buy a rubber color to show its value!" Pan Zhi pointed at the bag, "This, as soon as you take it out, people will know, oh master, rubber bands are all It’s the base…”
"Gay guy Zi, right?" Jiang Cheng leaned back on the sofa and couldn't help laughing, "Grandson, I found that you are really tired of living."
"No, really no, grandpa, look at my sincere eyes," Pan Zhi sat next to him, "I heard the name gay Zi from you for the first time."
Jiang Cheng smiled, took out the rubber band, and pulled it with his hand: "Thank you."
"It's so polite, over and over again," Pan Zhi lazily said, "I've been born."
"No," Jiang Cheng said, "I'm very sincere, and I'm very happy that you came here."
"Really?" Pan Zhi looked at him with satisfaction, "A few days off to play with me?"
"You don't need to ask for leave," Jiang Cheng said, "We are still on summer vacation."
"Fuck!" Pan Zhi shouted, "No make up lessons?"
"There is still a week before the make-up class starts," Jiang Cheng glanced at him, "Are you envious?"
"Of course I'm envious, I'm not a scholar," Pan Zhi thought about being next to him again, "No, then is your progress slow?"
"It must be slow," Jiang Cheng took the scissors and cut a piece of rubber band, and slowly put it on the slingshot, "I can read by myself."
"By the way, I brought you a bunch of papers and materials, all of which were made by the school themselves. I couldn't buy them. I originally wanted to make copies, but Lao Yuan gave me a set and asked me to send it to you. "Pan Zhi tugged at the bag, took out a stack of review materials and put it on his lap.
Putting this pile of things on his lap, it was so heavy that Jiang Cheng suddenly felt very at ease.
This kind of steadiness is estimated that ordinary people cannot understand, not only facing a college entrance examination, but also the sense of direction brought by these things.
There were no plans for the evening. To be precise, Pan Zhilai had no plans for the past two days.
But Pan Zhi didn't have any requirements for playing anything. The two of them often missed classes before and had nowhere to go. They could just sit in a flower bed on the street and be stunned for a day.
Pan Zhi didn't ask for anything to eat. After thinking about it for a long time, he said that he still wanted to eat the fried rice cakes from that house.
"Let's call Gu Fei together?" Pan Zhi took out his phone, "Bring his little beauty sister?"
"He has something to do tonight, so you don't need to call," Jiang Cheng said, "Let's eat by ourselves."
"Okay," Pan Zhi put the phone back in his pocket, thought for a while and lowered his voice, "Are you two staying together now? Shall I go to the hotel later?"
"I didn't live together." Jiang Cheng said.
"You don't have to pretend to be with me," Pan Zhi looked into the bedroom, "It was a pillow last time, but now it's a double pillow."
Only then did Jiang Cheng remember that he forgot to put the pillow away at his boyfriend's request. Originally, he felt that his face was like a city wall, and he didn't hesitate to talk about condoms on the street, but at this moment, Pan Zhi suddenly said that, He was suddenly embarrassed.
A look at the pillow... Although he and Gu Fei haven't had time to do anything on the pillow that the proprietress praised and said it was very built, this bed is like a hooligan scene. The sight of the rogue shot made him so guilty that he turned his head and opened the door: "Let's go, let's eat."
When eating fried rice cakes, he asked the boss to bring a beer. After all, he and Pan Zhi had a long-awaited reunion... It didn't seem to be long, in short, let's say goodbye and reunite again, we should have a drink.
"It's white," Pan Zhi said, "you are an adult now."
"What are you drinking on a hot day?" Jiang Cheng bit off the lid of a beer bottle and put it in front of Pan Zhi, "How can you chat at night if you are dizzy after drinking it."
Pan Zhi smiled: "After staying here for so long, I thought you had to drink white when you came up."
"This little time is not enough to affect me." Jiang Cheng also opened a bottle for himself and took a sip.
"It's good, it's time to leave before it's affected." Pan Zhi nodded.
Jiang Cheng paused while holding the bottle.
"What?" Pan Zhi saw his slight pause. "After the exam next year, won't you leave?"
"En." Jiang Cheng responded.
Pan Zhi put a piece of rice cake in his mouth, and after a while he looked up at him again: "Cheng'er, you don't want to leave, do you?"
"No," Jiang Cheng replied, "how is that possible."
"That's good," Pan Zhi lowered his head and took two more bites, "It's a love affair, and there must be some remaining rationality."
Jiang Cheng smiled: "Do you think I only have the remnants of reason left?"
"Theoretically not," Pan Zhi looked at him, "but I don't know what it's like when you're really in a relationship, I'm just a little worried."
"Don't worry, don't worry about this." Jiang Cheng said.
"Yeah," Pan Zhi smiled and nodded, "Why don't you ask Gu Fei to work harder as well, it's not good to go to a school, it's better to go to a city, then you two won't have to show a tearful goodbye. The drama of a long-distance relationship is over."
Jiang Cheng did not speak.
Pan Zhi's words made his heart suddenly tense. It was an ordinary sentence, and no one would say anything strange, but it suddenly made him very scared.
"What's wrong?" Pan Zhi looked at him.
"No." Jiang Cheng shook his head.
"Are you two okay?" Pan Zhi asked.
"No." Jiang Cheng replied.
This time it was Pan Zhi's turn to be silent. Looking at him, he probably didn't know what to ask.
"I didn't think that far," Jiang Cheng said, "It's not that I didn't think about it, it's just that I didn't think too much about it."
"No, Grandpa," Pan Zhi said at a loss, "it's not too far, right? It's only been a year."
"It's been a long time." Jiang Cheng said.
"...Oh," Pan Zhi opened his mouth and wanted to say something but didn't say it. After a while, he shook the bottle, "Will you take me to see you take a photo tomorrow?"
"En," Jiang Cheng nodded, "but it's a little boring."
"Are there any female models?" Pan Zhi asked.
"Yes," Jiang Cheng glanced at him, "They are all pretty."
"How can it be boring," Pan Zhi said with a smile immediately, "what a chat, in case you meet someone who is destined..."
"And then in a long-distance relationship?" Jiang Cheng gave him a sidelong glance.
"It's a different place, I'm not like you," Pan Zhi lit a cigarette and put the cigarette case in front of him, "No one thinks that it will last forever, let's fall in love."
"Scumbag." Jiang Cheng continued to squint at him.
"...Okay, I'm a scumbag," Pan Zhi was a little helpless, he was stunned for a long time with his cigarette in his mouth, before looking at Jiang Cheng as if he had made up his mind and asked, "You don't really want to be forever, do you? Follow Gu Fei. "
Jiang Cheng didn't speak, he also took a cigarette and lit it. After two puffs, he flicked the ash, but nothing came down: "Can't you?"
"Is it possible?" Pan Zhi asked.
This is probably because Pan Zhi said it, so he didn't have a cup of it to directly deduct it, but his heart trembled when he asked this sentence.
Pan Zhi is a tough guy. Generally, no one would give up emotional intelligence to talk like this. Only Pan Zhi dared to be so straightforward with him.
After dinner, I took a walk with Pan Zhi, returned to the rental house, and after taking a shower, the two spread out on the sofa, but they didn't want to move. .
So he started gossiping. He and Pan Zhi talked a lot, and they could chat happily for half an hour about a certain stupid plot while watching TV.
"Go to sleep," Jiang Cheng felt tired from talking before he took out his phone and glanced at it, realizing that it was already past 12 o'clock, "I will take a picture tomorrow morning, and I will have a place at nine o'clock."
"Get me your single pillow," Pan Zhi rubbed down and lay down on the sofa, "Don't let me get the towel and quilt again."
Jiang Cheng smiled and went into the room to get him a pillow: "Aren't you going to sleep in the bed with me?"
"No," Pan Zhi clicked his tongue, "What if Gu Fei checked Gang in the middle of the night, it would be embarrassing, I'm a straight man."
Jiang Cheng turned around and entered the room. When he was sitting beside the bed, Pan Zhi said something from the outside: "Cheng'er, what I said before may be a little inappropriate..."
"No." Jiang Cheng said.
"I'm just a little worried, you," Pan Zhi paused, "you can't do everything like studying for an exam... can't you?"
Jiang Cheng did not speak.
"Good night grandpa." Pan Zhi said.
Jiang Cheng sat on the edge of the bed and didn't move, he was very sleepy, but he felt that he couldn't sleep even when he lay down.
He took the phone, opened the message and checked, there was no Gu Fei.
After going through all the chat records between the two of them, Jiang Cheng felt that his eyes could hardly be opened, so he fell onto the pillow and sent Gu Fei a message.
- have you thought about the future
Until he fell asleep, Gu Fei did not reply.
About to start dreaming, Jiang Cheng rolled over in a daze.
What about leaving a nerve
Gee.