hypocritical

The fist touched the skin and retreated, Que Yunke punched Liang Rongyi twice.He met Liang Rongyi's slightly surprised eyes and said without evasion: "Do you still think I'm joking?"

Liang Rongyi had a thousand words stuck in his throat, but in the end he just asked him lightly, "Why don't you hide?".

Que Yunke didn't reply to him, and then laughed twice, he lay flat on the ground and spread his hands, his tone was as soft as a mosquito: "

I just find it boring~"

I don't know who once said that the sense of security of human beings is very strange. There are some people who are sure if they don't say a word, but there are also people who don't trust a thousand words.If you have to divide it, then Que Yunke must belong to the second type. Even if Liang Rongyi got involved with him or all the hints tended to the result he wanted, he still had to ask for a clear answer.But this is something that Liang Rongyi can't give. Liang Rongyi thinks that he is on the passive side of this relationship, so he must hold the final bottom line in his hands, so he can't give him the answer he wants.

The two people froze on the grass, the light and shadow hit them, the heat brought by them and the previous large-scale movement gradually made the air ambiguous.Unexpectedly, Liang Rongyi moved his lips, followed by licking the corners of his mouth with his bright pink tongue, and was then pressed down by Que Yunke with his head hooked.

At this time, all of them need a sweaty exercise to cool down the heat in their hearts.This truth can only be understood by each other. When the body is hot, the heart is cold.

Breathing and breathing, the heat remains undiminished, but desires are growing like mushrooms after a spring rain.The blanket spread on the round table was torn off at some point and casually spread on the ground, the bright red pattern was soaked in sweat, the pattern was wrinkled, and the white as jade skin was firmly pressed against the open flower. In the most colorful flowers, there is a sharp pale pink.There is the sound of wind in my ears, and the sound of birds not far away.Looking up, there is a blue sky and white clouds, and if you move a little, you can still touch the clothes with the smell of washing powder floating in the wind.It was clearly not yet summer, but Liang Rongyi felt that he was going to die of heat. He died of heat in the late spring and early summer, the temperature that does not follow common sense throughout the year.

Some people don't want to live in ignorance, but some people die in spring.

"Hey, walk slowly, don't rush to take off the knee pads, I will press them for you later, so as not to wake up with sore muscles tomorrow morning... Huh?" Aunt Xue and grandma stopped in the yard, feeling that there was something wrong No, instinctively asked "Yun Ke, what are you doing?".

"Did you get distracted?" Aunt Xue walked behind Que Yunke and patted him on the shoulder, and he looked back at them as if he had finally woken up.

"What are you burying?" Aunt Xue glanced at the pit under Que Yunke's feet, and she was somewhat familiar with the looming color under the soil.

"Nothing." Que Yunke kicked the dirt under his feet, just in time to kick the dark green scissors into the pit.

"Why are you ruining my scissors?"

Grandma bent down to pick it up, but was stopped by Que Yunke, who said: "If you die, you will die, and if you encounter bad luck."

"What's not dead, your mouth..." Grandma stopped suddenly: "Who is dead?"

"No one~" Que Yunke said without stopping, still filling the pit with the shovel.

"This can't be your friend's dog?" Aunt Xue hurriedly said again: "Life and death are fate, you..."

"Where's Yi Yi? Why do I always feel wrong? He drove away?" Aunt Xue was interrupted by her grandma before she could finish speaking. She quickly took a look at the parking place, and sure enough, Liang Rongyi's arrogant Land Rover was missing. .

"Dead." Que Yunke didn't turn his head, and continued to paw at the soil on the ground, as if nothing could stop him from filling the hole.

"What did you say? Who's dead?" Grandma almost screamed, and the hand that was holding Que Yunke was also shaking.

"Ah? No, no, I mean... the dog died, he went home, and he just left for a few minutes." Que Yunke immediately woke up and was busy comforting grandma.

"You talk about this child, what nonsense, can you speak with some brains..." Grandma nagged for a while, then remembered the pit that Que Yunke was buried on the ground and said, "This place is good, facing the sun and facing the water. It’s sad, sometimes death is also a kind of life, and life and death are one thing.”

"Oh." Que Yun Ke mumbled in response and said to himself, "Impossible to give birth~"

Grandma glanced at him and then at Aunt Xue, then walked back to the house.

Que Yunke filled a lot of soil into the pit again, and then stepped in, revealing the red blanket that had been faintly buried in the soil before.Due to being cut into pieces, some of the soil mixed with it stuck to Que Yunke's trouser legs.He clicked his tongue, cut off his trouser legs and threw them into the pit, then picked up the big rock beside him and threw them in as if feeling dissatisfied.

If you die, just die, just bury it.

This May Day ended with Liang Rongyi unilaterally leaving, and Que Yunke returned to school the next day because the student union had an event to hold.

Grandma heard that it was a "campus marathon" and happily let him go quickly. The most important thing is to keep fit.

After Que Yunke came back, his friend Song Yang came to pick him up.

"Why do you want to live on campus all of a sudden?" Song Yang took the grandma brand specialty product in his hand and complained, "I managed to find a bed for you, no matter what happens, you can live with me until the end of the semester."

"All right, all right, I'll live here for the rest of my life." Que Yunke waved his hand, he really had no place to go except the dormitory.

"This is delicious, can I eat it?" Song Yang was asking, but his hands couldn't help pulling the bag.

"Don't~ forget it, you can eat~" Que Yunke couldn't help but feel a little sad when he thought of his grandma's appearance before leaving.

"Your Aunt Xue and I made it overnight, you take it to Yi Yi, and you can eat it in the microwave for 3 minutes..."

"Forget it, I won't eat, let's see your baby." Song Yang pouted and said, "When will you get your luggage? Shall I go with you?"

"Well, I'll go to the supermarket to buy some later." After Que Yunke finished speaking, he didn't care about Song Yang's reaction, anyway, he had nothing to worry about now.

After visiting the shopping mall and the supermarket with Que Yunke, Song Yang finally guessed a lot, and secretly sweated for Que Yunke.He thought for a long time before saying, "There's no need to buy so much, right? Maybe I can go back in two or three days."

He naturally felt that Que Yunke had run away from home, and would return home after a few days when his anger subsided, and buying these now was unnecessary.

"Go back?" Que Yunke laughed at himself twice as if he had heard something funny, and then the Alipay account notification sounded. He didn't see how many zeros were behind the 8, but felt that the anger he had just suppressed suddenly came back. Go straight to the sky.

"Hey! Are you okay?" Song Yang watched Que Yunke's face change several times, and finally said with a sigh: "Shall we go to eat first? Recently opened a Chongqing old hotpot...".

Song Yang dragged Liang Rongyi into the newly opened Internet celebrity hotpot restaurant. There were red lanterns hanging everywhere in the restaurant, and the red soup base was everywhere, making it spicy just by looking at it.

Que Yunke ordered a case of beer while Song Yang was ordering. Song Yang ate and he drank.In the end, Song Yang couldn't eat anymore, and the waiter in the store also came over to ask for warmth, rushing people to say that there were too many people waiting for a seat at the door, and Que Yunke hurriedly checked out and dragged Song Yang to change places.

At this time, Song Yang realized that the problem was more serious than running away from home, so he tentatively asked Que Yunke: "You won't be broken in love, are you?".

Que Yunke raised his eyes and glanced at him, there was a vortex as deep as a cold pool in his eyes.

"You gotta, you gotta drink, come and let me drink with you."

Finally, they went to Dynasty Bar.

The waiters in the bar can talk more than the ones in the hot pot restaurant. They are all handsome guys. I can’t wait for you to come in and then don’t leave.

Que Yunke clicked his tongue, obviously very satisfied with the new venue.

People sincerely welcome him, and Que Yunke doesn't treat others badly, he doesn't even look at what is written on the list, he just goes up to whatever he wants.

Song Yang watched Que Yunke pour wine into his mouth glass by bottle, and he was stunned when he had always had a good relationship with his girlfriend.

When did Que Yunke fall in love?

Song Yang thought about it for a long time, but before he could decide what to ask, he was attracted by the noise of the people next to him.

The guest at the next table seemed to be drunk, and kept yelling for the waiter to come over with a knife. The reason was that it was his friend's birthday today, and he asked him what gift he wanted, and the other party wanted his head on top.

"Fool, are you really chopping?" A man next to him who didn't know whether he had been drinking or not but was still calm and composed smiled and said, "Don't look for a knife. I don't care about your head. I just want to give it to you Put some IQ in it, and see if you can remember anything."

Que Yunke raised his head abruptly, and saw the drunk man push his head into the arms of the man next to him, shouting "here, here you are", and then he didn't know if it was his illusion, he seemed to see the man who was looking at him. The seemingly calm man gently touched the head of the man in his arms by bending over.

The picture stopped instantly, Que Yunke closed his eyes and opened them again in disbelief, the person in front of him had disappeared.He looked around, but he couldn't see the person just now, but the phone in his bag rang.

Caller ID is "poison pepper"

Que Yunke smiled, and stuffed the phone into the wine glass in front of him.

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