Now, little cane

After finding a place to have dinner with Wu Yixing and sending it to the hotel, Yan He checked the time, it was nine o'clock in the evening, and it was not too early.

Yan He sat back in the car, struggled for a moment, and went where he wanted to go according to his heart.

The road in the old city is not easy to walk, and it takes half an hour to drive. When the car stops under the community, Yan He sits in the car and looks at the multi-storey building opposite. The first floor is brightly lit.

Yan He went up one floor after another, and when he reached the third floor, his former home shone with warm yellow light.

Now, it's someone else's home.

Yan He got out of the car, leaned against the side of the car and watched quietly for a while.

In my heart, the scenes floated by like a shadow puppet show, or something from my previous life.

All the youthful and beautiful years are condensed there.

Yan He has been back to the country for so long, and he dare not come back to take a look. Today, he said a lot to Wu Yixing, and it brought back a lot of memories for him, so he wanted to come back and take a look.

Looking at it, many past events came to the fore.

Recalling carefully, I feel that Qi Ling has not changed, his stubborn lips pursed back then and now are clearly overlapped.The tender young man, who said nothing, lowered his head, and said that he could not be persuaded, he almost forgot.

But it was clear, and it existed before, so when it was young, the tact had not yet been learned.

Yan He lowered his head and laughed.

After walking a few steps, the trees in this old community have grown taller, the fitness equipment has become older, and the rest, generally, are too popular.

It should have been bought by the teachers later.

Yan He remembered the way Qiling wanted to kiss him for the first time, so cautiously, he almost thought he was a girl.

I didn't move, I just watched Qi Ling approach inch by inch, when he kissed his lips, Yanhe's eyes didn't close, Qi Ling's eyelashes trembled violently, like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

Every subtle expression on the boy's face is precious.

They did it for the first time, and it was there.

Qi Ling was more nervous than him.

After Qi Ling hugged him and kept kissing his ear, Yan He was struggling and was made a little uncomfortable by him, the words "I love you" that Qi Ling said suddenly caught Yan He off guard, but he also remembered for so many years.

This house, in his hands, gave him a warm time.

In the end, it also achieved the best comprehensiveness, even though the parties didn't know it yet.

Yanhe hoped that he would never know for the rest of his life.

What should be forgotten, just let the years bury it.

Yan He picked up the phone and called Qi Ling.

After a beep, it was connected.

Qi Ling was on the other end, deliberately turned on the TV volume loudly, and answered the phone with a little carelessness: "Are you coming back?"

Yan He laughed, and when he finished laughing, he replied, "Not yet."

The remote control panel in Qiling's hand hurt so much that he pinched it, so she stopped talking.

Yan He waited for a long time, but there was no response, and he laughed even harder.

Yan He said softly, "I just sent Wu Yixing back to the hotel."

Qi Ling reluctantly replied: "Oh."

Yan He also stopped teasing Qi Ling, and said softly, "I'm outside our high school, and I'm going to walk around the playground to see the teaching building, do you want to come over?"

Qiling didn't expect it, she was taken aback, and after a while: "Where did you save Han Xue before?"

Yan He: "How many years have passed, and you still miss Han Xue."

Qi Ling is serious: "Take root, I can't forget it."

Yan He is funny, Qi Ling rejects all women who approach him, he doesn't know much about fashion, now when he thinks about the past, the traces are too obvious, but at the time he didn't think about that at all.

Even Wu Yixing and Yan He planned to keep them away, but it's a pity...

Qi Ling: "You wait, I'll take a taxi."

Yan He: "Well, the old place is waiting for you."

Qi Ling's voice became gentle: "Okay."

Speaking of Han Xue is another matter later.

Immediately after the stomach bug thing.

Stomach problems are treated by recuperation. After Qi Ling pain went to the hospital, he took half a month off, saying that he would live at home and not eat in the school cafeteria.When the medical records were presented, the teacher was afraid that something might go wrong, so he agreed.

Going home is going home, but if you don't go back to his house, you stay at Yan He's house.

He is busy with school, and Yanhe can't guarantee that every meal is good. Qi Ling speaks harshly, even if Yanhe cooks a few vegetarian dishes, it is better than the hard food in the cafeteria. Yanhe can't help it. It's okay to cook.

After Qi Ling said that, she also felt that she was too thick-skinned, but living with the person she likes for half a month, she was really happy every day, this thick-skinned is also worth it!

Yanhe likes to play basketball. In the first half of the semester, he devoted himself to mathematics. In the second half of the semester, he had some free time on Fridays to play a few games after school. Yanhe played basketball well. Several sports students liked him very much. It can be regarded as a fixed appointment on Friday.

Qi Ling will do some exercises by herself, and then come to find him to go home with her.After living there for half a month, Qi Ling always ran to Yan He's house on weekends, Yan He didn't think anything was wrong, since the house was empty anyway.

It was a little late to play that day, and it was summer, and he was sweating from the heat, and Yan He was wet all over.

Holding the ball and walking to the edge of the playground, Qi Ling sat listening to music on the MP3, Yan He went over and said, "Let's go."

Qi Ling took her schoolbag and wanted to hook his shoulders, but Yan He stepped back and refused: "It's hot, I'm sweating all over."

Qi Ling wanted to say that he didn't dislike it, but when the words came to her lips, she just smiled and swallowed them.

He reached out and pulled out the earphones, and followed Yan He.

Go back and walk the trail behind the school.

The sky was a bit dark, and that's where they met Han Xue, a standard hero-saving drama.

Yan He was always the beginning of nice words, stepped forward to persuade him, was punched unreasonably by someone, put down his hand covering his face, the corners of his eyes were broken and oozing blood.

Qi Ling's temper suddenly turned up, she really didn't want to toast, this was the first time Yan He saw Qi Ling make a move.

Really, Zhao Zhao greeted people softly, but I didn't see him moving too much, he was as slippery as a fish, beat people to the ground a few times, screamed for mercy, Qi Ling kicked people's backs, and let them go.

Yan He was also taken aback, and then praised: "Good skill."

Qi Ling was also unambiguous, and tugged at his collar to dissipate heat: "When I was a child, my dad often used tricks. If I get beaten a lot, it will be fine."

The only one left, Han Xue, stood in the corner and thanked them.

The girl is sweet and cute, not tall, she looks up at Yan He, her eyes are like a lost deer.

The collar was pulled too open by those punks.

Yan He couldn't see him, so he asked the girl to tell her the address and sent her home.

Han Xue gave her name, and it was not far away. It was two streets away from Yanhe’s residence. There was still a carton of milk left in Yanhe’s bag, and he handed it to the girl. Next, Han Xue is a sophomore in high school, one level higher than them, and she was late in school self-study, took a path, and ran into a ghost.

After sending it downstairs, Han Xue took a look at Yan He and asked Yan He's address.

Yan He smiled and said: "Just a little earlier, I will play basketball at school on Fridays. If you are late one day, you can come to me and go together."

Han Xue nodded gratefully, thanked Qi Ling and Yan He again and again before going home.

Qi Ling didn't talk much along the way, Yan He thought he didn't like strangers, and the two of them started chatting again after Han Xue left.

Qi Ling thought this matter would come to an end.

I didn't know how to start.

On Monday, Han Xue came to find Yanhe during recess between classes. Compared with the last time they met, she was much more talkative, probably because her mood had adjusted.When he was leaving, he stuffed two big bags full of food for Yan He, with the names of Yan He and Qi Ling written on them, and they were all delicious.

Yan He smiled and handed it to Qi Ling, who also accepted it.

It's just that after that, Han Xue ran into them from time to time, and always came to have a word with Yan He, which was not what annoyed Qi Ling the most, but Yan He was also very cooperative, and Yan He obviously didn't hate Han Xue either.

Qi Ling hated Han Xue's dimples day after day.

There were some gossips in the class, saying that Yan He originally liked this kind of weak girl, but he didn't realize it, Qi Ling felt even more blocked when he heard it.

Damn, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have saved it!

After a while, Han Xue occasionally started to wait for Yan He on the playground on Friday, and Qi Ling choked back a mouthful of old blood.

Yan He didn't say anything about rejecting Han Xue, but Qi Ling felt that Yan He didn't seem to like Han Xue.

Perhaps, he didn't want to admit that Yan He liked Han Xue.

The unhappiness in Qi Ling's heart reached its peak when she caught a glimpse of the chocolate in Yanhe's bag. Looking back, she met Han Xue during the day, and it was self-evident who gave it to her.Qi Ling completely exploded into fireworks, lost her temper with Yan He Bu Yin Bu Yang, and didn't say a word to him.

This cold war lasted until Friday, Qiling was still a tail and went home with Yanhe, angry, still angry.

Yan He couldn't figure it out at all.

Night showdown.

The reason is that Yan He was wearing shorts, took a shower, and was wearing a bath towel. Qi Ling's mouth was dry from his white body, so he asked him to go back to the room and put on his clothes.The tone is not very good either.

Yan He was also angry, Qi Ling, who was neither yin nor yang, came up to him after he survived.Yan He couldn't say those sad stabbing words secretly, so Qi Ling's words were extremely harsh in Yan He's ears.

Yan He walked up to Qi Ling, and said: "Why don't you just say it straight, what kind of temper are you losing, it happens every day, I can't guess your twisted minds."

This you, refers to you who are from the country. Yan He only found out after returning to China that a sentence in Mandarin can have so many meanings, but he has missed the best grade for learning, so he can only be blunt and stupid I don’t understand, some things are subtle to my ears and eyes, and it’s not easy to learn them all at once.

Qi Ling was furious and depressed by what he said, and he also knew that Yan He was really unpredictable.

What do you say?I like you?I hate Han Xue?

Qi Ling opened her mouth and closed it again.

It wasn't the time yet, but he didn't know when it would be.

At the end of the stalemate, Qi Ling whispered: "I'm sorry."

Yan He lost most of his anger at the words of bowing his head, took out two cans of frozen beer from the refrigerator, handed the cans to Qi Ling, and sat on the sofa.He opened his mouth, took a sip, and the heat from his body after taking a shower subsided a little.

Yan He: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Qi Ling opened the beer can, took a sip, and asked casually, "Do you like Han Xue?"

Yan He felt a little embarrassed for a moment, and a little blush appeared on his cheeks.

Qi Ling's mood got worse.

Yan He thought about his words: "Well, a little bit, it's very comfortable to chat with her."

After answering, feeling wrong, she turned to Qi Ling and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qi Ling drank a few gulps sullenly: "The school is so strict about puppy love, are you still going to commit crimes against the wind?"

Yan He rubbed his nose and said, "I've never been in love before, I think she's pretty good, you can try."

Another knife was stabbed in Qi Ling's heart.

Turning his mind, he said without blushing and heartbeat: "I also like sweet-looking ones."

Yan He: "Huh???"

After this mindless conversation, he suddenly reacted the next moment.

Qi Ling also likes Han Xue?

!!!

Yan He's mind exploded into a ball, as if he finally realized the various dislikes that Qi Ling treated him these days.

There was an awkward silence.

When Yan He walked to the playground, he saw the place where he used to play basketball, and he didn't even notice the corner of his mouth was curled up.

He sat on the steps beside the badminton court, watching An Ran.

When I turned around, so many years had passed.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Yan He turned his head to look at the gate, and saw a figure walking slowly with his hands in his trouser pockets.

When the light hit his face, his brows were flying, he still had that unrestrained appearance.

Like walking from memory.

Yan He smiled at him, and Qi Ling was furious when he laughed, the matter of Wu Yixing made him depressed all day, how could this man laugh so happily!

Qi Ling walked up to Yan He, raised her eyebrows and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Yan He: "Thinking of the nonsense you lied to me about liking Han Xue back then, it's really a set pattern."

Qi Ling was even more annoyed!

Qi Ling lightly kicked Yan He's calf with the upper of her shoe: "It's not like you're such a moth."

Yan He: "Then you should make it clear, just circle around me."

Qi Ling's face flickered for a while, and she pursed her lips.

Embarrassed and angry: "Didn't you dare at that time?!"

Yanhe: "Hahahahaha"

"Stop laughing! Get up, or I'll kill you here!"

"Hahahaha"

"You fucking can't get up!"

"Get up, get up, Master Qi, let's go."

The author has something to say: I read the comments these days, and I would like to say that, for me, everyone has things that they don’t want to mention, things that they don’t want to recall, some things in the past, and they prefer to live in the past~Qi What Ling and Yanhe didn't mention or ask were all about the separation period.Whether you say it or not, when you say it, will not cause particularly dramatic results. This article is not written in this way. (Another reassurance~

The two actually negotiated to break up (I don't know if the expression is right?), and there is no misunderstanding about why they broke up.Next, let’s tell the story slowly again 2333~~~~~

The new little angel and the one who has always been here, let’s give each other a hug~~~~=3=What?~~~