The susceptibility period is ticked off by the enemy

After hearing this, Qin Cheng felt like his chest was on fire, he was on a rampage and had nowhere to vent, he was so aggrieved that he wished to rush to Chuancheng to catch those two child abusers, beat them up before sending them to the prison.

"What are you thinking?" Jian Heng took the cigarette in his hand, replaced it with a piece of candy and put it on his lap, his tone was very calm, "Smoking is harmful to health."

"I'm very healthy." Qin Cheng frowned and looked at the sky.

Compared with Jian Heng, his childhood life at the age of six or seven was simply heaven.He couldn't even imagine how a seven-year-old child spent that dark life.

"Ride on my beloved little motorcycle~~~he will never get stuck in traffic~~~~"

The phone rang untimely, and the noise made Qin Cheng's bad mood crack instantly.

Qin Cheng picked up the phone, and the sexiness in his tone followed the signal to blow Tan Qi away: "What are you doing riding a nima?"

Tan Qimeng circled: "What are you doing, Brother Qin, why are you scolding me?"

Just as Qin Cheng was about to speak, Jian Heng tapped the candy on his lap, his heart relaxed, and his tone became softer: "I didn't scold you, but the ringtone. Is there something wrong?"

"Ah, yes," Tan Qi sighed, he was so wronged, "Unexpected situation, today's training was cancelled, just now the physical education teacher called you two to be absent, let me inform you."

"Understood." Qin Cheng peeled off the candy and put it in his mouth, said vaguely: "You go back first, I will go with Jian Heng."

"Jian Heng, Jian Heng, Jian Heng..." Tan Qi muttered dissatisfiedly, "Once he comes, you won't have the word Tan Qi in your life dictionary. The world is so cold!"

"Points will be deducted for using idioms indiscriminately," Qin Cheng suppressed the anger in Qin Cheng's heart with his gag, "Go to dinner on weekends, your brother treats you."

"Okay~" Tan Qi put aside the suspicion for a moment, and smiled obsequiously, "My brother Qin, no, my father Qin is fierce!"

"Get lost." Qin Cheng hung up the phone.I still feel aggrieved and uncomfortable.

"Weekend?" Jian Heng asked suddenly.

Qin Cheng tilted his head, not knowing how to talk to him, and suddenly admired Jian Heng.

As long as Jian Heng thinks about it, he can always make the most suitable actions in various situations, and he will not be affected by his emotions. Like a robot, he can do whatever he wants to make people feel comfortable.

"Well," Qin Cheng took a deep breath, peeled the candy and put it in his mouth, then tilted his head, "What do you want to eat? Let's go together."

"My friends are coming over this weekend," Jian Heng looked at him, "Two."

Qin Cheng has a meal, friend?

Cheng Bin, A Ze?

Qin Cheng's thoughts turned, his mouth started before his brain: "Then together?"

Jian Heng raised his eyebrows: "OK."

Qin Cheng did not expect to invite two completely strangers, who were even inexplicably hostile, to have dinner together.

But the water splashed out by the decision he made had to be well prepared if he was really invited.

In this small broken city of Jinhua City, there are not many restaurants that can catch the eyes of Mr. Chuancheng, and Shangle Road is one of them.

The boss is a music player, and the wife is a chef. The two hit it off and opened a restaurant with a top-notch style in a small place. It is deeply loved by Jinhua, from celebrities and country gentry to pretentious young people.

Qincheng generally treats guests to dinner with the highest standard, that is, two boxes of beer skewers at street stalls are enough.

The reason why he came here this time is that he took the bonus. A few days ago, he took his mother to the hospital for an examination. This guy is kind of nice.

Otherwise, I will always feel aggrieved, wanting to buy for Jian Heng everything I see, wanting to share with Jian Heng any good things.

Seeing his state, Tan Qi was troubled all the time: "Brother Qin, can you do it? Just one popsicle, Jian Heng's pair of shoes is enough to buy seven or eight freezers, and he can't afford it? Don't keep worrying about others, no If you know it, you can fall in love with him."

Qin Cheng had nothing to say.

Because he wanted to tell Tan Qi that Brother Qin, who had never been to a big restaurant with him, was going to take him to eat at Shang Le Dao—because Jian Heng's classmate was coming.

The sun on Sunday was a bit strong, and the bonsai at the entrance of the hotel was wilted.

Standing in the shadows, Qin Cheng looked at Tan Qi who had made himself into a delicate boy and was holding his face at the door. He couldn't hold back his joy, "Brother will bring you alone next time."

Tan Qi gave a vicious pooh: "Grandpa is not rare!"

Qin Cheng snorted his dog fur, and comforted him: "The keyboard I saw last time, I'll buy it for you."

"Go away," Tan Qi slapped his hand away, and raised his middle finger, "You'll just forget about me as a bastard just after starting the second spring of your life!"

Qin Cheng didn't say a word, just stood aside happily.

He informed Tan Qi on the phone. At that time, Tan Qi's roar pierced through the dimension and hit his head directly, and he complained hoarsely and desperately for nearly two hours.

"Qin Cheng, Qin Cheng, my buddy has been with you for 18 or 17 years. Back then, the crotch pants were for couples... How the hell could you do this to me!!!!"

"Qin Cheng, you have no fucking conscience!"

"Apart from my height, face, figure, IQ and family background, what is my Tan Qi inferior to Jian Heng???"

Qin Cheng: "Is there anything else left?"

Tan Qi: "Shut up!!!"

TRAIN STATION.

Jian Heng held the phone and stood at the exit of the station: "It doesn't matter what you are, just go one way, and you can come out by walking straight."

The two boys who came out of the corner were quite tall, one had Jian Heng's cropped cut, and the other had hair that grew past his ears and was dyed silver-gray and was wearing a baseball cap instead.

"Heng'er!" The long-haired one raised his head and saw him, and waved his hands and shouted.

Jian Heng raised his hand.

"Long time no see," Shao Ze came over and hugged him, and said with a smile, "I'm not skinny!"

Cheng Bin pulled off his hat and was about to put it on Jian Heng's head, his handsome face was so handsome that he couldn't see his eyes with a smile: "Limited edition, brother will keep it for you."

Jian Heng blocked him, with a smile in his eyes: "You keep it for yourself."

"It's gaudy," Shao Ze shook his head helplessly, "If he can wear it, I'll be considered the loser."

In the taxi, Jian Heng sat in the passenger seat, and the two sat in the back.

Cheng Bin patted his shoulder with his head curiously: "Hey, Ze'er said you're dating? What's it like? Sweet A?"

"Don't talk nonsense," Shao Ze turned his head to look at him, "I guessed when I said he was dating."

"You're a fortune-teller." Cheng Bin pointed at him, then turned around and continued to ask, "Heng'er, tell us the truth, is this a treat?"

Jian Heng laughed and said nothing.

Cheng Bin paused for two seconds, clapped his hands suddenly, and narrowed his eyes again with a smile: "It's done! If you don't deny it, you admit it! Are you still chasing it? Tell us and we will give you an idea."

Shao Ze also looked over curiously.

"No." Jian Heng looked out the window, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "he is straight."

"Straight?" Cheng Bin blinked, "Straight is even rarer!"

Jian Heng raised his eyebrows.

"You just think," Cheng Bin was more excited than he had a date, "he doesn't even want to sleep | He treats you so well! Live with you every day and clean up the house with you, a clean freak! The true love of heaven and earth, the love of the world! I Almost moved to tears!"

"Then you cry." Jian Heng glanced at the phone message, "Don't eat if you can't cry."

Cheng Bin: "...Why do I feel that I will lose my status before meeting my sister-in-law."

Shao Ze patted him on the shoulder: "You think it's right."

Qin Cheng's first glance fell on Cheng Bin's face, the Huabu Liushao's attire was much more powerful than Jian Heng's earrings back then.

Brother Qin can't stand this.The girls chirped.

Shao Ze stretched out his hand with no expression on his face: "Shao Ze."

Qin Cheng subconsciously glanced at Jian Heng, they all had cropped hair, and they were all covered with green leather, all of them belonged to the cold type, but Jian Heng made him feel colder, cooler, more awesome, and more handsome.

After staying together for a long time, now he doesn't feel the cool guy watching this.

Anyone who can't keep up with Jian Heng is considered a passerby.

Brother Qin, a straight man who didn't realize that he was a dog to Alpha, shook Shao Ze's hand, twitched the corner of his mouth, and met in a friendly way: "Qin Cheng."

Cheng Bin opened his arms and hugged him with great enthusiasm: "Sister-in-law, Bu Chenger, Jian Heng's brother is my brother, and I will go to Sichuan City to report my name, Cheng Bin."

It turns out that this person's surname is Cheng, not his given name.

"Is there a discount for pancakes and fruit if you report your name?" Jian Heng pulled his hand away, looked at Qin Cheng, "Eat?"

Qin Cheng nodded: "Let's go, Qi'er is waiting inside."

When entering, Cheng Bin and Shao Ze walked behind, while Jian Heng naturally walked in front side by side with Qin Cheng.

In Qin Cheng's peripheral vision, Jian Heng's arm was very close to him, occasionally brushing against him lightly, leaving behind an indistinct warmth.

In a restaurant with a large crowd and a noisy atmosphere, this feeling is very strange, and my heart is warm, and I can't tell what has been filled in.

Secret and gentle.

Qin Cheng went to the private room on the second floor before he had time to think about it. Tan Qi was chatting with the waiter at the door.

"Qi'er." Qin Cheng called him.

Tan Qi bid farewell to the waiter and looked back.

Other than Brother Qin, he only loved Jian Heng, Tan Qi opened his mouth immediately, and stretched out his hand while speaking: "Brother Qin Cheng, Tan Qi."

Cheng Bin and Shao Ze shook hands with him one by one, and the atmosphere was too formal.

Qin Cheng tugged Tan Qi, Jian Heng stopped the two, and walked in together.

When he entered, Qin Cheng secretly said to Jian Heng: "I seem to be holding a United Nations meeting, this is a pause."

Jian Heng chuckled lightly, but did not speak.

Qin Cheng loved to hear him laugh, and the low tone sang in his head a few times along his ears, it sounded so good that he wanted to laugh too.

After all, they didn't know Qin Cheng well, and they were still "sister-in-law" reserve, so Cheng Bin and Shao Ze didn't have the nerve to try harder.

In the end, Qin Cheng personally held up the menu and added a lot of dishes. During the period, he thoughtfully asked Tan Qi several times, "Is this okay?"

At the dinner table, Cheng Bin was always recalling the past with Jian Heng. This is a person who can invigorate the atmosphere, from east to west, from south to north, he never stopped.

After three rounds of drinking, he babbled as if he couldn't control it, and he was holding Tan Qi's hand at the moment and said, "Is your Cheng'er like this too? Anyway, we Heng'er are holding back everything, relying on our fortune teller Then guess!"

Tan Qi got drunk after drinking a glass of wine. When he heard this, he was excited on the spot. Instead, he shook Cheng Bin's hand and loudly agreed: "Yes, they are all the same... they look good! Do everything by yourself... Stand up! No matter how you ask, you don't say anything!"

Cheng Bin's eyes were red, he glanced twice between Jian Heng and Qin Cheng, sniffed, and said, "Fortunately!"

Tan Qi didn't know what to do at all, and kept nodding: "Fortunately!"

Qin Cheng was delighted to see it, touched Jian Heng with his arm, and said in a low voice, "Let's make a pair, pair two!"

Jian Heng pushed the glass of juice in front of him, took the glass of white wine away, and also lowered his voice: "Come on."

The author has something to say: The author took a sip of tea, stretched out a hand and paw from under the quilt to make a gesture: the second update of entering v!