When Lu Qingming woke up, his first reaction was to reach out to touch the mobile phone that was placed next to the pillow before going to bed, but squinting his eyes, he couldn't touch it for a long time.

He sat up rubbing his eyes, looked at the already bright sky outside the window, and had a very bad premonition in his heart that he would not be able to attend full time this night.

Lu Qingming lowered his head and continued to look for his mobile phone, only to realize that the surrounding environment seemed a bit wrong.

Obviously my bed sheets are very stain-resistant gray, how could they be such colorful cartoon sheets.

He glanced at the curtains and looked at the layout of the room in disbelief.

This is my room in high school.

Whose prank is it?

Lu Qingming didn't care about changing clothes, so he rushed out the door and saw his mother who was making breakfast.

"Xiao Ming, you're awake. Have you finished your homework? Go to bed late and wake up late every day. You should also learn from Chi Jiang."

Lu Qingming opened his mouth into an O shape, and his mother began to scold him again when he saw his stupidity, "If you act like this early in the morning, you can also learn from Chi Jiang."

Lu Qingming didn't have time to retort, don't call me Xiaoming, but Chi Jiang burst into tears when his mother said the two you can learn from others.

It's definitely not a prank, because no one can make an old mother young.

Lu Qingming studied in other places and also worked in other places. Every time he came back, he could only feel his mother's aging, but this time he saw that his mother was still young.

More importantly, Chi Jiang.

Lu Qingming didn't care about washing and changing clothes, so he ran outside in his pajamas, and said, "I'll go find Chi Jiang."

His hair was like a chicken coop, and he was wearing pajamas. He climbed the stairs directly, and then knocked on the door softly, his heart was pounding, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

It was Chi Jiang who opened the door, wearing a white shirt, light-colored trousers, and a youthful face.Chi Jiang seemed surprised when she saw Lu Qingming.

Lu Qingming was thinking about the illusion, how could Chi Jiang be surprised when he saw him.

"Chi Jiang." He shouted, "Let's play basketball together." Lu Qingming's mood was inexplicably excited.

Chi Jiang had a half-smile, "Aren't you going to have a cold war with me?"

Huh?

What the hell?

"What cold war?" Lu Qingming laughed, "Let's go play basketball."

"The sun is coming out soon, and it will be very hot later. Have you forgotten that your skin was sunburned last time, and you can go in the afternoon. Lu Qingming, I say you should change your clothes anyway." Chi Jiang frowned, He stretched out his hand and pressed down Lu Qingming's raised hair.

Lu Qingming looked at Chi Jiang with a pair of eyes and was very focused. Lu Qingming was a person with round eyes, so until he went to work for five or six years, people still asked him if he had just graduated. He had a very small face. When doing business, he is not trusted by others, but his eyes are bright, and when he looks at others intently, he looks like a newborn puppy, innocent and simple.

Chi Jiang suddenly covered Lu Qingming's eyes with her hands.

"What are you doing, Chi Jiang?" Lu Qingming didn't feel any resistance, but was very puzzled.

"Why did you kiss me?" Chi Jiang's voice came.

I can feel Chi Jiang's hands on my eyelids all over my body, warm and dry, with gentle strength, and I can feel the treasure in it.

When did I kiss you? Lu Qingming just wanted to refute.Suddenly he remembered, as if yes, he kissed Chi Jiang, and then Chi Jiang died during his unilateral indifference.

Lu Qingming pushed Chi Jiang's hand away, and said viciously: "I just kissed you, what can you do to me?" Then he turned and left.

He didn't know that his expression was more like a child's harsh words than viciousness, and it had no deterrent effect at all.

Chi Jiang smiled.

Then I couldn't help laughing again.

Lu Qingming returned home and changed his clothes. His mother had already prepared breakfast and was drying the clothes.

"Clean up your room when you're on vacation. Your room looks like a kennel. Have you finished your homework?" Mother muttered on the balcony.

Lu Qingming pretended not to hear, and began to eat the breakfast on the table.

"Mom, can I have noodles with fried sauce tomorrow?" Lu Qingming ate the shredded pork noodles made by his mother, and did not forget to ask his mother for tomorrow.

"Zhajiang noodles are too much work. It takes half a day to make the sauce. Go out and buy it yourself tomorrow." Mom refused ruthlessly.

Lu Qingming had no choice but to give up.

Lu Qingming's mother came over from the balcony, "Why don't you lose your temper today?" She even teased Lu Qingming.

"I have such a good temper, I will definitely not lose my temper."

"You have a good temper?" Mom was noncommittal, and took the basin into the bathroom, "You have such a bad temper, look at other people who are late, good grades, and sensible people, you don't care about anything, you just play with your phone when you come back , not to mention reading the next book."

……

Could it be that I was nagged like this in the previous winter and summer vacations?

After Lu Qingming finished his last mouthful of noodles, he packed up the dishes and entered the room.Lu Qingming glanced at his room, it was too messy to see, but well, it was too complicated to clean up.After thinking hard about where the basketball is, Lu Qingming dug it out from the cabinet.Lu Qingming's room is very messy, there are many small things, puzzle books and snacks, all kinds of things are placed randomly.Even finding a place to put books on the desk was difficult, and Lu Qingming was determined not to allow his mother to clean it up.

Let's do our homework first.

Lu Qingming propped his head, and randomly pressed his flip Nokia phone. There was a Tetris game in it, and he didn't really want to play it.

Then Lu Qingming opened the test paper, and he closed it silently.

Is this really something I learned when I was 15?Why can't I understand?

Do you want to decode it?

Lu Qingming crumpled up his homework and ran to Chi Jiang's house.

So, in fact, there is no difference between 15-year-old Lu Qingming and 30-year-old Lu Qingming.

When he went to knock on the door, Lu Qingming hesitated a little.But the door opened itself from the inside, it was Chi Jiang's mother.Lu Qingming always remembered that after Chi Jiang died, his mother turned gray overnight.

The aunt was still very young at this time, with a smile on her face, and her clothes were a little more fashionable than ordinary aunts.

"Oh, it's Xiao Ming."

"I'm looking for Chi Jiang." Lu Qingming said in a low voice.

"Look for him to do homework, you go in, I'm going to buy vegetables, Chi Jiang is in the room."

Lu Qingming rolled up the summer vacation test paper, walked in softly, first closed the door, and then slowly moved to Chi Jiang's room.

The sound of games came from inside.

The door of the room was unlocked, Lu Qingming pushed open the door, and saw Chi Jiang sitting on the bed playing psp.The layout of Chi Jiang's room is extremely simple, like the frigid Nordic style that is popular in later generations.

Lu Qingming sat next to Chi Jiang and watched Chi Jiang play a game. Lu Qingming watched it for a while, but really didn't know what the game was.Flicking the test paper in his hand to the side, he lay down and fell asleep immediately.

What Lu Qingming didn't know was that as soon as he fell asleep, Chi Jiang turned to look at him.

I don't know how long I slept, but as soon as my eyes opened, Chi Jiang's words came.

"Wake up."

Lu Qingming rubbed his eyes before sitting up.

"Are you finished playing the game?" Lu Qingming asked casually before his sleepiness dissipated.

Instead, Chi Jiang signaled Lu Qingming with her eyes, "Why are all your homework white?"

Lu Qingming looked innocent, "That's why I came to you, let me copy it, okay?" Lu Qingming put his hands together and showed a flattering smile.

"Don't borrow it, write it yourself." Chi Jiang's tone was a little cold.

Lu Qingming opened the test paper listlessly, "But Chi Jiang, I can't understand many of them."

Chi Jiang came over with a sigh, put the paper on the desk, and Lu Qingming quickly followed and sat down.

"Which question do you not understand?"

Lu Qingming thought for a while, "Did I really get the wrong test paper? Could the teacher have sent me the wrong test paper?"

Chi Jiang knocked on the head.

"You won't ask me."

It's been a long time since I read these high school maths. Lu Qingming wrote very slowly and seriously, and when he encountered someone who didn't know how to say Chi Jiang, he bent down to read it.

While writing the paper, Lu Qingming murmured, "You remember that you go to and after school with me every day."

"Don't you even watch basketball games?"

"Hey, how do you know I didn't read it?" Lu Qingming calculated the questions in distress, feeling that mathematics really destroys people's minds.He didn't take the words to heart, he answered casually, and felt that something was wrong when he said it, looking back at Chi Jiang who was sitting on the bed, Chi Jiang seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"I have to study hard." Lu Qingming explained reluctantly.

"Well, you have to study hard, then you continue." Chi Jiang smiled and motioned Lu Qingming to continue.

Lu Qingming lowered his head, pretending that he loves learning very much, and no one can separate himself from learning.

After almost half of the writing, Lu Qingming said in a low voice, "Chi Jiang Chi Jiang, can I go home for dinner?"

"My mother made braised shrimp in oil today, are you sure you don't want to eat it?"

Lu Qingming shook his head resolutely, he had to do his homework in the afternoon after eating, so he didn't eat or eat.

Chi Jiang didn't persuade him any more.

Lu Qingming picked up the test paper and walked home. Chi Jiang's mother warmly asked him to eat.Lu Qingming refused, although he really wanted to eat braised prawns.

Maybe it's done at home.

Holding such a belief, Lu Qingming went down the stairs. Not only was there no shrimp at home, but there was also a plate of fried bitter gourd.

During lunch, Lu Qingming went back to his room to think carefully about what happened to Chi Jiang.

Lu Qingming remembered the day when Chi Jiang had an accident. It was very hot that day, August 8.

Lu Qingming glanced at the calendar, today is August 8th.

They haven't spoken for months.

As long as Chi Jiang is not allowed to go out that day, it will be fine.

Lu Qingming thought with trepidation.

When the sun was about to set, Lu Qingming knocked on the door of Chi Jiang's house early.

"So positive today?"

Lu Qingming smirked.

Lu Qingming is not very good at sports. Although he looks tall and thin, his cerebellum appears to be underdeveloped when he moves.After Lu Qingming was dunked by Chi Jiang ten times in a row, he no longer wanted to fight this person.

Chi Jiang, who was wearing a sports vest, looked at Lu Qingming with a smile.

The summer wind blows, and I don't know where the smell of crayfish came from. The sun has completely set, but the sky is still bright.The blushing embers of the sky lie across the sky, and if you look around, there are birds flying across the sky, and you can vaguely see their figures.

The wind blew Chi Jiang's vest, Lu Qingming smiled at the scene, but tears also fell down.

"Why do you still cry so much?"

Lu Qingming wiped his tears, "I wrote too much homework, and you didn't lend me a copy of your homework. It was really hard to write."

"I've seen your report card. You can see how you did in the final exam. You still have the face to say you worked hard."

Lu Qingming was wiping away tears when Chi Jiang came over and held Lu Qingming's hand.

"Look at your hands are so dirty, your eyes are red." Chi Jiang pulled Lu Qingming to wash his hands. There were several faucets next to the basketball court.Lu Qingming's hand was very soft, and Chi Jiang squeezed it a few times.

"Chi Jiang, the water is so cold and comfortable." Lu Qingming laughed again.

Chi Jiang wiped Lu Qingming's eyes with her wet hands, "Why do I feel like your nanny."

"No wonder I always feel that someone is controlling me like my mother."

Chi Jiang's response to this was to pinch Lu Qingming's face with her hands.

childish!

The 30-year-old Lu Qingming disdained Chi Jiang's response.

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