You have a bamboo horse waiting to be checked

"You really think I dare not?" Ling Yifeng put his hand on the elastic band of the school uniform pants, making a gesture to pull it down. He paused for a while under Qi Zhongshan's playful gaze, and finally couldn't hold back his smile, " I really don’t dare to rely on me.”

Qi Zhongshan smiled and leaned down to kiss him on the forehead.

"Tsk, it's this angle that makes people look ugly again." Ling Yifeng smiled and tapped his forehead with his finger, "Qi Zhongshan, please be glad that I'm not Yangou, or I won't want you."

"How dare you," Qi Chongshan kissed him on the forehead again, "If you kiss him, I will be mine."

"Aren't you naive?" Ling Yifeng laughed, "Why don't you say I'm responsible for taking your first kiss away from you?"

"Goosebumps all over the floor," Qi Zhongshan straightened up while rubbing his arms, "be normal."

Ling Yifeng lay on the ground and relaxed for a while, then exhaled a long breath, and slowly sat up.

"Doesn't it hurt to run so hard?" Qi Zhongshan looked a little distressed, and could not help but squat down to help, "Slow down."

"You don't hurt, I don't hurt." Ling Yifeng looked sideways and said, "Don't we both run the same distance and time?"

Ling Yifeng said so, but the pain was really painful, and it was really not convenient to walk for a while, and the pain and numbness had to be relieved.

"The two of us are in different situations," Qi Zhongshan said after seeing that Ling Yifeng hadn't gotten up yet, "I used to run more than this during the school basketball training, and it's not the first time that I have leg cramps. I've recovered. It's normal to be faster than you."

Ling Yifeng didn't make a sound, just sat beside him, holding his lowered hand.

Layers upon layers of those cocoons.

From playing basketball, from playing the guitar, from holding a pen for a long time while doing homework, each cocoon represents part of the hard work he has put in, and also represents his current excellence.

"Do you have any shortcomings?" Ling Yifeng looked up at him, "The ones that are more annoying, the ones that are partial to science don't count."

"I think it's quite a lot," Qi Zhongshan counted carefully, "I'm so angry that I can never enter the kitchen, I just want to do what I want to do, or to say, self-willed..."

"There is also a lot of possessiveness," Ling Yifeng looked at him, "My boyfriend is not happy to look at other dogs on the street."

"Hey, I don't have one," Qi Zhongshan immediately clarified, "As long as you don't slip away and stay by my side, you can do whatever you want."

"It's okay, I just love to see you jealous," Ling Yifeng said, "We are both willing to fight and suffer... Seriously, if you didn't take me so seriously and liked me so seriously, it's very likely We can't talk about this love at all. I'm just afraid of being left behind by you, and afraid that one day you won't like me. If you also worry about gains and losses for me, my psychology will be balanced. For this balance, I even want to go to Picking things up... Is there something wrong with me?"

"Seriously, maybe it is," Qi Zhongshan sat down, put his forehead against Ling Yifeng's, and put one hand on the back of his head, "I don't think it's impossible for a person to be without problems, but if this happens to be In your eyes, all the faults of a person are not a big problem, and even if they are just suitable for you, then he must be a very good person in your eyes."

"What do you think of me?" Ling Yifeng asked.

"We have a tacit understanding with me. They are very sensible, considerate, complement each other's strengths, and are very good-looking. This is on the rational level," Qi Zhongshan pondered for a while, "I don't know about the irrational level. In short, that feeling is right. It makes me think that this person must be my boyfriend."

"I don't know if it's my low self-esteem, or this is the fact, I always feel that you are actually better than me," Ling Yifeng said, "whether it is some current abilities or personal qualities from a long-term perspective. You are calmer than me, and you are better than me. Be steadfast, you will go further than me in the future."

"I don't think there is any good or bad in terms of ability," Qi Zhongshan said, "I can play basketball and the piano, but you can also draw and cook. Everyone's skill points are added in different places. From a long-term perspective, if you think I will go further, then I will definitely let you go as far as I do. I will not abandon you, nor will I regress for you, this is irresponsible behavior. "

Ling Yifeng turned his head and stared at the teaching building on the other side of the playground for a while.

While taking off one piece of clothing as the weather changed, his burden also increased a little bit.

On the contrary, the whole person walked more heavily.

You can't let yourself drag down the heavy mountains.

He knew that making himself better was a choice with no harm, so he took a step back and said that even if he broke up with Qi Zhongshan, he did absolutely nothing wrong.

But that doesn't mean he isn't tired.

When he fell asleep on the table while staying up late to study questions, when he used the wrong formula time and time again, and when his grades stagnated, he would feel anxious. Sometimes, this mental stress was far greater than physical exhaustion.

"Yi Feng," Qi Zhongshan's voice suddenly sounded from behind, "I will take you to a place."

Ling Yifeng turned around: "Where?"

"You must have never been to a place." Qi Zhongshan patted his trouser legs and stood up. "Can you get up? Do you want me to carry you?"

"I just let you carry me after running together. If you want, I'm not willing." Ling Yifeng stood up slowly supporting Qi Zhongshan's arms, moving his legs and feet, "Just walk slowly."

The two slowly walked out of the playground and headed towards the old building.

Ling Yifeng had already vaguely guessed where Qi Zhongshan was taking him, but he didn't say anything out of his mouth, walking all the way, looking around all the way.

Due to heavy studies and lack of sleep recently, when he came to school in the morning, he often ran to class with a piece of bread in his mouth, and he didn't even have time to eat breakfast, let alone observe the campus.When school was over, the light was not good, and I couldn't notice anything if I tried to pay attention.

After such occasional leisure, Ling Yifeng discovered that the smell of early spring had gradually faded and turned into mid-spring.

The golden winter jasmine flowers in the flower beds have been blooming for a season, and the leaves of the unknown deciduous trees in the grove are gradually stretching out, and the color changes from light to thick.

He suddenly felt very emotional.

When he first arrived in this city half a year ago, he would never have imagined that so many shocking events would happen in the past six months.

One of the big event members was still walking side by side with him, hugged him in the name of support, and held his hand in the palm of his hand.

It sounds like a dream.

"Here we are." Qi Zhongshan led him into the old building, and when he reached the stairwell on the first floor, he let go of his arm, "Are your legs still hurting?"

"Can I say that I haven't felt it for a long time?" Ling Yifeng lowered his voice and said helplessly, "Isn't it just for your convenience...um."

Just at this moment, a strange voice came from behind him suddenly, so scared that Ling Yifeng almost jumped up: "Who is it?"

An old man poked his head out from the room behind the two of them, looked out suspiciously, and only let down his vigilance when he saw Qi Zhongshan: "Oh, you, come to borrow the piano room? The class teacher approved the note."

Qi Chongshan nodded, and responded: "It's not a class activity. I will come here with my classmates to relax for a while, and I will leave later. This is my student ID card. Please register it."

When Qi Zhongshan got the key, Ling Yifeng hadn't fully reacted yet, and was startled again by Qi Zhongshan's slap on the shoulder, and quickly suppressed his voice into a breathy sound that did not vibrate the vocal cords, and said, "Why don't you Didn't warn me!"

"Is there anything to remind you, student Ling Yifeng," Qi Zhongshan laughed, "I follow the teachings of the Youth League branch, uphold the spirit of mutual help, and firmly believe that it is convenient for others to create a harmonious campus. There is nothing wrong with it. .”

"You..." Ling Yifeng pointed his finger at him for a while, but finally put it down, "You are awesome."

"Otherwise, how can you be so awesome..." Qi Zhongshan silenced his voice halfway through, and changed to lip-synching, "Boyfriend."

Looking at him, Ling Yifeng couldn't help laughing for a long time.

As the two walked forward, Ling Yifeng observed the structure of the entire building.

The lights in the building were not turned on at this time, and because there were no windows in the corridor on the first floor, the overall appearance was very dark.The walls are painted with simple white paint, and the bottom layer is painted with gray paint, which has been peeled off from years of wind and frost, and the painting style of the whole building has become darker because of this.The corridor is very short and can be seen at a glance, but due to visual reasons, it looks a bit monotonous and infinitely extended, and the same is true for the stairway.The whole building was empty, and I didn't see a single figure when I walked all the way up.

And, indeed, there is no monitoring.

Tsk tsk tsk, the contrast is very strong.

Schools, remote corners, outdated and monotonous facilities, and the extremely warm and secretive curiosity, desire for exploration and vitality bursting out of youth that are exuberant to excess.

Ling Yifeng didn't know why Qi Zhongshan would suddenly bring him to the piano room, but he was quite sure about "one day he will enter the piano room".

The piano is something that has accompanied Qi Zhongshan for a long time, and it can be regarded as a symbol of him in my memory.To completely fill the gap between the two, the piano is a very important part.

Don't worry about why it is today, just think of it as choosing a day rather than hitting the day.

While thinking, Qi Zhongshan had already arrived at the door of the piano room.

The moment Ling Yifeng opened the piano room, he felt a little choked up. When he went in, he found that the ground was actually cleaned. It may be because of the age, it was difficult to clean it thoroughly, and his bronchus was more sensitive than ordinary people. , will feel uncomfortable.

This piano room is not big, and the music stand next to it has fallen into dust, presumably no one has used it, probably its real function is to provide a place for art students in the school or those in need to practice piano alone.

Qi Zhongshan chose a good place. After locking the door, it is difficult to be disturbed.

"Stay away," Qi Zhongshan glanced at Ling Yifeng, "I draw the curtains, the dust is heavier."

The moment the curtains were pulled open, the sun shone in and reflected on the piano, shining brightly.

The boy he likes is bathed in the sun, his fingertips gliding over the beautiful black and white keys, like a dynamic painting.

Ling Yifeng suddenly understood why everyone wanted to come here.

It's shameful not to create some beautiful scenes during puppy love.

"What do you want to hear?" Qi Zhongshan climbed the climbing scale and asked, "I'll give you some pink bubbles."

"I don't usually listen to piano music," Ling Yifeng said, "Is there anything that can be bubbling?"

Qi Zhongshan thought for a while: "Little Star Variations?"

As he spoke, he played a few notes casually, and Ling Yifeng was taken aback when he heard it: "Twinkle, twinkle, sparkle?"

"That's right," Qi Zhongshan said while playing, "The subsequent variations are very pretentious."

Qi Zhongshan concentrated his energy back on the piano, his fingertips gradually accelerated from the lazy and comfortable slow speed at the beginning, and the matching of notes also changed from simple to complex, but the whole piece was still as lively as a nursery rhyme, with a child's naughty Feeling, a little star turns over and over and conjures various tricks, like a musical magic, which makes people feel better instantly after listening to it.

There is also a subtle psychological satisfaction of being coaxed.

"Are you amazing?" After playing the song, Qi Zhongshan turned around from the piano bench and looked at Ling Yifeng, with pure anticipation in his eyes, "Praise me."

Ling Yifeng didn't know which point in his heart was suddenly poked, and suddenly wanted to kiss him very much.

The body is honest, obeying the instructions obediently, leading Ling Yifeng to step forward.

Before the kiss, he suddenly changed his mind, but squeezed between the person and the piano, sat on the person's lap, with his back to the piano, hugged each other face to face, and then lowered his head and gnawed on Qi Chongshan's lips.

"You may not remember," Ling Yifeng said, "When you first started practicing piano when you were young, I just moved downstairs to your house. You probably just started at that time, right? You played Little Star every day for a long time. I When I was a child, I used to draw and listen to it, it was boring, I just counted the number of times to see how many times Qi Ming could come back."

"I remember," Qi Chongshan also kissed his lips, "Actually, this variation... I knew it since the sixth grade of elementary school. I thought it was very funny and planned to tell you about it, but I forgot it for some reason. Wait for me When I remembered...you had already left."

"When I was learning later, I didn't expect to have a chance to play it for you." Qi Zhongshan said in a soft voice, "If I knew it, I would have practiced it a few more times."

"It's very good now," Ling Yifeng snorted his hair imitating Qi Chongshan's usual movements, "My boyfriend is awesome."

"Then is my boyfriend in a better mood?" Qi Zhongshan let him snort, "I'm really afraid that you will make yourself unhappy by thinking about other things. But I'm not very good at coaxing people... I have been You are the one who talks the most, except for my little nephew, I have also coaxed you, so when you are sad, I don't know what to do."

"I'm in a better mood," Ling Yifeng laughed directly, "Why do you think you look so pitiful, you're so wronged."

"I'm afraid my boyfriend won't want me." Qi Zhongshan said seriously.

"If you want you," Ling Yifeng patted him on the back and comforted him, "My boyfriend will always be yours, and I won't leave again."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel [Xi Qing] for the nutrient solution × 5~ and I wish you all the best for the fourth and sixth levels today!

To make a joke, at the beginning of writing, when Yifeng was chatting with Zhongshan about the topic of whether the feet hurt or not, "We are different! We are different!" 233333 laughed so hard that I almost couldn't write, and then reopened Chapter 1 After reading it for a while, I feel uncomfortable when I compare it with the content I wrote recently... Then it returns to normal orz

Finally, I asked the little angel on the mobile web page for a favorite qwq to compare my heart to every little angel who collected and commented ~ 100 chapters soon, I am gearing up to give out red envelopes ~