all sunsets in my world

In the afternoon, Hecheng came to class and found that there was an extra bottle of yogurt on her desk.

Qing Yongxi came very early, and there was also a bottle on the table. Seeing Hecheng looking over, she lifted her chin and said, "I brought you this, it's really delicious."

He Cheng raised his hand and was about to hand it back: "I don't want it."

"Hey!" Qing Yongxi pressed his hand, looking angry: "Don't be so shameless, I brought it for you specially, you don't have to like me and don't talk to me, grandma is innocent! "

here we go again.He Cheng took it back without looking back, and said, "Thank you."

Qing Yongxi was delighted when she heard it, and the chair swayed back and forth for a long time.He couldn't be idle, he hung his head to look at Hecheng's desk, the neat books, taking notes seriously, why are his hands so white?Like a girl.

"Eh!"

The voice suddenly rang in his ears, and He Cheng was startled: "What are you doing?"

Qing Yongxi leaned forward with half of her body, looked at his profile and asked, "Your watch is pretty, where did you buy it?"

On his slender wrist is a watch that He Wen bought for him. He has never taken it off. Once when he took a bath, he left it in the room and forgot to put it on the next day. He Wen took it and put it on his hand again. of.

He Cheng didn't say anything, just replied: "I don't know."

"Cut." Qing Yongxi didn't believe it at all: "I think it looks pretty, so I asked, can I share it, so stingy."

He Cheng turned around and glared at him, saying, "I didn't know, my brother gave it to me."

Qing Yongxi didn't speak, thinking of the man who twisted his arm that day.His butt finally touched the bench, he nodded and said, "Your brother still loves you."

This is something everyone knows, nothing unexpected, He Cheng thought.

"But you don't look like your brother, do you? Your brother is quite handsome, but you look like a girl and have a girlish temper... Aww!" Qing Yongxi screamed and raised her hand With only the injured foot, he looked at He Cheng in disbelief: "You you you...you are so cruel..."

He Cheng was in a hurry, and couldn't talk to him, so he turned around and stepped on him.

Will this person lose a piece of meat if he doesn't speak? !

The physical education class in the last semester of the third year of high school hadn't been stifled yet. He Cheng played ball with the class monitor and others, and ran to sit on the side when he was tired.The squad leader brought two bottles of water and threw one to Hecheng. Looking at the crowd on the playground, the squad leader asked him, "That National Day holiday, have you thought about where to go to play?"

He Cheng took a few sips of water, but he really forgot about it, shook his head and replied: "I haven't thought about it."

"After so many days, you plan to stay at home?"

He Cheng thought for a while, and said, "It's okay, my brother is also at home."

The squad leader glanced back at him: "Your elder brother is longer than your elder brother every day."

He Cheng lowered his head and smiled, and asked, "Are you planning to go out to play?"

"That's right." The squad leader cocked his legs: "My parents told me that they are going to travel in Yunnan, and they said they want to see the mountains and rivers to relax."

He Cheng didn't speak when he heard that, but the squad leader looked disgusted: "It's all for the elderly. I haven't turned eighteen yet. I don't want to worry about it, but I'm alone at home, so boring, so let's go together." Let's go."

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and He Cheng ran to wash his face, the bangs on his forehead were all wet, and he didn't bother to wipe it off, the effort of running for a while on the way back was already done.Qing Yongxi looked at this person's small body, no matter how he looked, he looked like a girl.

He Cheng didn't know the little Jiujiu in his heart, so he sat down without even looking at him.

The last class is history. He Cheng dislikes history class and Chinese class the least. He doesn't like reading comprehension by rote.Qing Yongxi looked at him dishonestly, and kept talking to her deskmate with her head hooked.

He shamelessly leaned forward to listen, his voice was too low to hear clearly, he probably heard words such as "girlfriend" and "argument", Qing Yongxi looked at He Cheng's back, thinking it was amused.This person looks so naive, can he understand this?

As if thinking of something, he pushed Hecheng's bench, saw him turn around, and asked him: "Hecheng, have you ever been in love?"

Unexpectedly, he would suddenly ask such a question, He Cheng's eyes widened: "No."

As expected, Qing Yongxi nodded in satisfaction, and said something like teaching: "Puppy love is not good."

After a while of silence, Qing Yongxi threw a note to him.He Cheng glanced at the history teacher but didn't notice, and secretly opened it.

The handwriting on it is beautiful, and it says: School is over early today, I invite you to go online!

He Cheng frowned, and wrote two words: no.

There was the sound of brushing and writing from behind, and it felt like I had written a lot.He Cheng had never done the thing of passing notes at all, and was afraid of being caught by the teacher, so he couldn't help it.

When I opened it, I saw that there was a lot of writing: Fuck, are you still a boy?Go to an Internet cafe to play games, LOL!How cool!

It's cool to go by yourself, He Cheng muttered in his heart.I stuffed the note in the hole and didn't return it.

The hospital was busy and school was over early, so Hewen didn't come to pick him up.He Cheng was going to go to the library for a walk after school, but the class monitor didn't want to go, so he followed Xu Nuosen to the Internet cafe.

Because of the upcoming holiday, everyone in the class was irritable, but He Cheng didn't have much interest and didn't mention it to He Wen.Holding the book and chewing on it all day, Qing Yongxi frowned.

When school was over, He Cheng moved slowly and was packing her schoolbags. The monitor left immediately after school.Qing Yongxi threw her schoolbag directly on his desk, with the ball under her arm: "Let's go, let's play basketball."

He Cheng zipped up his schoolbag and glanced at him: "Aren't you going home?"

"What time is it? No one in my family cares about me." Qing Yongxi said this with a smile, and then asked him: "It's you, are you not in a hurry to go home?"

He Cheng thought for a while: "I'm not in a hurry, my brother is very busy."

Qing Yongxi directly put his schoolbag on his shoulders, one on each side, raised his legs and walked out first, looked back at He Cheng still standing there stupidly, and smiled: "Let's go! Play ball, I think you like it very much." Basketball, so do I. You have to give me this face, right?"

He Cheng didn't speak, and followed him in two or three steps.

The basketball court at the playground was full of people, and it seemed that it would not be over for a while, so Qing Yongxi put their schoolbags on the table tennis table.The sun had already set, and there was a gentle breeze in the air, carrying a faint fragrance of flowers. He turned his head to look at Hecheng.

Qing Yongxi smiled lightly, and said to him: "Later, let's see who scores more goals."

He Cheng was very strange, met his gaze: "What are you doing?"

"If I score more goals, you have to promise me to go online with me and promise me to treat you to dinner."

He Cheng asked back: "What if I score more goals?"

"That means you're good." Qing Yongxi put on a show, and applauded him: "If you score too many goals, I'll invite you to an Internet cafe to treat you to dinner. How about it? Isn't it a good deal?"

He Cheng muttered a routine and didn't answer.During the conversation, several people left with their schoolbags, leaving a basketball court empty, Qing Yongxi patted the ball and passed, looked at Hecheng and said, "Come on!"

Qing Yongxi is 180 and Hecheng is 176. Firstly, the height is not dominant, so forget it. After playing Hecheng, he found that Qing Yongxi really dumped him too much. Like a professional athlete, he jumped up and down. Most of the balls were blocked by Qing Yongxi.

The sun went down, the sunset took over, and the sky was an orange-yellow.He Cheng was covered in sweat, and waved his hands to admit defeat: "I won't fight anymore, I can't beat you."

Qing Yongxi handed him a bottle of water, she was also covered in sweat, half of her T-shirt was wet, and she sat with him: "You played pretty well."

He Cheng drank most of the bottle of mineral water and looked back at him: "Did you learn it before?"

"No." Qing Yongxi tossed her hair: "I have liked playing basketball since I was a child. I am not a professional, but I am better than you."

He Cheng rolled his eyes to look at him, and was startled when he glanced at the time.He was so engrossed in playing golf that he forgot the time, and took out his phone to check. Sure enough, there were several missed calls from Hewen.

He was about to leave with his schoolbag, and Qing Yongxi followed him: "Hecheng."

He Cheng didn't look back: "What are you doing?"

"you lose."

"I know."

Walking out of the school gate, going in different directions, one left and one right, Qing Yongxi looked at him: "Don't forget to go online with me, let's make it Saturday, and treat you to dinner by the way."

He Cheng stopped, looked back at him, and didn't answer.

A few steps away, Qing Yongxi saw that he was silent, took a step forward, and said, "I'm willing to admit defeat, you don't want to go back on your word, do you?"

He Cheng looked at him, and replied: "Understood."