Jian Heng suddenly stopped talking and stared at him for a long time.

Qin Cheng made him look furious, and withdrew his hand: "What's the matter? Touch the fee?"

Jian Heng withdrew his gaze, took his hand and put it on his heart, squeezed it: "I said you are free."

The corner of Qin Cheng's mouth twitched twice, but he still couldn't hold it back. He smiled like a little flower spoiled by the sun, and touched it twice before saying, "Haven't you visited Jinhua well? Where are you going? I'll take you there."

Jian Heng put his arms under his head, pondered for a while, and said, "Listen to you."

"Hey, don't listen to me." Qin Cheng said.

He just wanted Jian Heng to have fun. As soon as Jian Heng "listened to you", he suddenly felt that something was missing, and after a while he felt that there was nothing missing, only the right time and place plus a flat land of one square meter was missing. Let him kneel down and say Jian Heng, I love you.

"Then, watch a movie?" Jian Heng said, "You can't take pictures in the movie theater, can you?"

"Okay, okay, we'll just record it and come out." Jian Heng finally made a request, and Qin Cheng wanted to pick the stars, grab the moon and shoot the sun for him, what else is not allowed.

"Do you like hot pot? There is a delicious hot pot restaurant downstairs in the movie theater in the west of the city. How about we go to eat barbecue? There is also a delicious breakfast, but it's a bit far away. You haven't tried it. Or How many laps along the snack street? Hey, there is a little yellow dog on the street, follow me as soon as I go, you must like it after seeing it..."

Qin Cheng wanted to list all the delicious and interesting things in Jinhua City for him to choose. The young master in Chuancheng was pampered, and he couldn't let him lose weight.

"Let's go to the breakfast shop in the morning, watch a movie, go to the indoor playground, eat hot pot when I'm hungry, go to the newly opened cat cafe after eating, and then go to a street to play with dogs..." Qin Cheng counted his fingers and listed, "Why? Sample?"

"Well, yes." Jian Heng said.

"Actually, Jinhua just thinks that the place is small, and there are a lot of fun." Qin Cheng turned over, as if he had met his and Jian Heng's future, with the corners of his mouth curled up, "Anyway, there is still more than a year in high school. You have read it all over, and you have something to think about when you go to college."

"University?" Jian Heng also turned over and looked at the ceiling, "Have you thought about where you got in the exam?"

"No," Qin Cheng shook his head, not wanting to continue this topic, "It's useless to think about it, it's a waste of brain cells, I don't want to. Shall we get up early on Saturday?"

"Why think in vain? Not enough points?" Jian Heng ignored what he said later and asked.

Qin Cheng didn't speak, and said after a while, "I don't want to go to university."

Before Jian Heng could speak, Qin Cheng took a deep breath and waved his hands pretending to be relaxed: "It's not worthwhile to go to college, and it's a waste of time to spend money. You see, your Aunt Song is not in good health, and my grades are not good, and the family has to pay for it." Pay back the money, I have the time to go to college, so I might as well make more money, what can I do for four years.”

"Just because of this?" Jian Heng's tone could not hear any joy or anger, and his expression was surprisingly calm.

Qin Cheng was a little uncertain about his thoughts, hummed, and couldn't help explaining: "My grades can barely pass three books, and the tuition fee is tens of thousands a year, and I'm not the kind who can study hard. Miao Zi, the university teachers don’t care about me, I must let myself go, and I have done nothing but spend money for four years. It’s not that I don’t have ideals, and it’s really not worthwhile to bear the pressure.”

Jian Heng suddenly turned around and asked him: "Then what if I take the test elsewhere?"

Qin Cheng was startled.

In the past, he didn't realize whether he liked it or not, and whether he was straight or not, he just thought of Jian Heng as a brother.As long as the brother passes the exam, he will be happy for him as long as the school is good. At most, there will be a kind of melancholy of a friend leaving.

Now that he knew his feelings, besides melancholy, there was also reluctance, discomfort and irresistible powerlessness all over his body.

Jian Heng is different from him. Although both of them have a past that they don't want to mention, Jian Heng has a bright future.

The two people are not on the same level in terms of family background or personal status.

I didn't think about it before, but now that Jian Heng suddenly asked, Qin Cheng felt ashamed of being torn off the last fig leaf.

He has never noticed that the distance between the two is actually very far.

It's okay when you don't know you like it, but the moment you know it, there are mountains and mountains between the two of you.

Qin Cheng has worried about many things, even thought of death, but when everything is over, there are not many things that can put a big stone on him from the bottom of his heart.

Now, the distance from Jian Heng counts as one.

"Ah, then, then I'll think of a way," Qin Cheng didn't dare to look back into Jian Heng's eyes. There are many mountains here, and he must climb them, but he hasn't found a way yet, but he can't let Jian Heng know that he There is no way for the time being, and I can't scare people away, "I... don't worry about this, I know it well."

"What number?" Jian Heng held his shoulders and turned him back.

Qin Cheng was forced to look directly into his eyes, remained silent for a while, and covered it with his hand: "Don't look, brother Qin has super powers, and he will definitely give you a satisfactory answer. You are responsible for sleeping and resting now, and don't worry about anything else." Think, there is me."

Jian Heng put his hand on his, tightened it, and held it: "This is what I want to say to you."

is what I want to tell you.

Don't think about anything, it's me.

Qin Cheng feels that his tears have become lower recently, is it like this after liking anyone, or is he too hypocritical.

Jian Heng poked his heart out without any ambiguity.

Qin Cheng is not a person who likes to think about things randomly, otherwise he would get sick after thinking about the things he experienced every day every day. He forced himself to be big-hearted, not pretending, not remembering things.

But Jian Heng's words gave him a sense of crisis, he had to get nervous, the days of muddling around were coming to an end, and someone needed him to fight hard.

When this person was Jian Heng, Qin Cheng felt that he was invincible.

"Jian Heng," Qin Cheng held his hand and looked into his eyes, "Give me some time, trust me."

At this moment, he didn't care whether Jian Heng would see it and whether the plan would be aborted. He just wanted to tell Jian Heng that he was not a coward who would back off when he saw difficulties, and that he would solve all difficulties. His feelings and The same as Jian Heng's, there is no doubt about it.

Jian Heng looked at him and responded seriously: "Okay."



When setting off the next morning, Qin Cheng took care of the injured and sat in front of the bicycle.

Jian Heng had a black peaked cap on his head, a thin black down jacket over his school uniform, Qin Cheng's gray sweatpants, and his arms around his waist.

Qin Cheng looked down at the hands on his waist, the corners of his mouth curled up, he patted it, and said solemnly: "You don't have cold hands, put them in my pocket."

Jian Heng didn't speak, and put his hand into the pocket of his cotton-padded jacket naturally: "Let's go."

Qin Cheng is so beautiful, he dragged Tan Qi to let him read WeChat when he got the class.

Tan Qi looked at him in bewilderment with half a steamed bun in his mouth, while Brother Qin obviously bumped into Jian Heng's shoulder and walked back while winking at him.

Tan Qi opened WeChat.

No fart.

I was anxious to let him read it before I co-authored it.

Could it be that the platform is doing something else?Are they going to get rich?

Thinking of it this way, Tan Qi is also beautiful, and half of her beauty made a WeChat ding.

Make money to support the family: You didn’t mean to have some romance, I told Jian Heng that the platform wanted me to hold an event to be a daily vlog, with bonuses, and ask him out for dinner tomorrow to enhance our relationship.Talk to your superiors, get this activity out as soon as possible, and put it on the software homepage.

Earn money to support the family: better hurry up and stop revealing.

Tan Qi: Grandpa on the subway looks at his phone.jpg

"Damn it." Tan Qi turned his head, Qin Cheng was laying on the table and talking to Jian Heng with his face sideways, laughing so much that his eyes almost disappeared, Jian Heng, a cold-faced iceberg, looked at Qin Cheng with his chin leaning on him, the corner of his mouth unexpectedly With a little smile.

What a fuck.He, Tan Qi, has been in love for more than ten years, but he didn't expect to be reduced to the point where he wants to eat Brother Qin's dog food.Quanluo Pingyang was bullied by a tiger.

Looking at the line of news on WeChat, Tan Qi had a lawsuit on his head.

Tan Qi'er: How can I discuss it? Should I threaten the boss with resignation?Or am I using my salary as a bonus for this?Don't force me.jpg

In sight, Qin Cheng took out his phone and glanced at it, quickly replied, and then continued flirting with Jian Heng.

Tan Qi looked down at the phone.

Making Money to Support a Family: Great idea.

Fuck!

In the end, Tan Qi sacrificed part of his personal interests to negotiate with the boss, and made an announcement on the software's homepage, making Qin Cheng's panic come true.

At noon, Qin Cheng happily treated him to a 40 yuan meal of Malatang: "As expected of my son, I am very pleased for my father."

Tan Qi buried her face in the Mala Tang basin, took the time to put up her middle finger, and said vaguely: "Look at what you can do for me with a partner!"

Qin Cheng stroked the dog hair on his head: "It's awesome Qi'er, Brother Chenggong treats you to dinner for a year."

"Come on," Tan Qi could see clearly, "I'll be very pleased if you can give me half a look at Jian Heng when you can't get enough of a hundred million eyes."

Qin Cheng was so happy that he patted the table.

The last class was Old Xu's. Qin Cheng lay down on the table and played with his mobile phone at the bottom, checking tomorrow's movie tickets.

There are a lot of people watching on weekends, so you have to buy it in advance.

Picking and picking, I couldn't help poking Jian Heng, elbowed his arm, and asked in a low voice: "Do you prefer to watch the ones who have sex or the ones with guns?"

Jian Heng stopped taking notes, tilted his head to his ear and whispered, "I'm dating you."

Qin Cheng's ears felt hot, this is really a tease everywhere.

You are so flirtatious, Brother Qin likes it so much, make it more violent~

Qin Cheng suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth, and flipped through his phone. There was a movie with the slogan "Exclusively for couples, watch it with your beloved, and reap every sweet moment" tomorrow morning.

This kind of slogan, in the past, Qin Cheng would feel hot eyeballs at a glance, but now it is not. Now Brother Qin thinks from the bottom of his heart that this movie is tailor-made for him and Jian Heng. Heartbroken.

Afraid of stepping on the thunder, Qin Cheng deliberately looked at the profile more.

It's probably a story about a youthful romance in a high school campus, where the object of interest kisses the little mouth, and he doesn't know the two leading actors, so it's okay to look at it.

To sum it up: being able to see it, it meets Jian Heng's requirement of "getting an object".

Qin Cheng did not hesitate to choose the seat for couples in the last row. There should be many people watching. When Jian Heng asked, he said that there were no seats and he had to choose this.

He's such a handsome big witty guy.

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(作者被自己恶心得去世了,本文结束(不是),OK。)感谢在2020-05-1812:40:11~2020-05-1917:50:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: 2 from Jiushiba; 1 from Ruan Baijie from the Lin family, and [-] from Baiyoubai from the big goose;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 4072730120 bottles; 10 bottles of irrigation irrigation; 5 bottles of Lisa little fairy;

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