Dansu

It's useless, I can only wait for the pain to pass by itself.

Fu Qiu would have resisted not eating at first, but when he opened the refrigerator, he couldn't hold back his hunger, threw the pain out of the sky and started eating.

When Jiang Ming was a child, he felt that Fu Qiu's behavior was very bad. After he became sensible, he felt that Fu Qiu was even more willful than a child like himself.

As soon as he got home, Fu Qiu sat on the blanket in front of the sofa again, holding a can of yogurt in his hand and watching TV with a straw in his mouth.

Since the last time I went out to meet the snake demon, Fu Qiu no longer watched Jiang Ming after school every day, and stayed at home all day with nothing to do.

Why did Fuqiu have a stomach ache when he drank yogurt? The two of them discussed this matter a lot, but in the end they didn't come to a conclusion. Moreover, the pain came irregularly. It didn't just hurt when he drank it. bother.

Fu Qiu finished drinking the yogurt before Jiang Ming came to grab it, and then raised his hand very smartly, the yogurt box drew a beautiful arc in the air, and fell into the trash can with a "boom".

"..." Jiang Ming pursed his lips helplessly, "If your stomach hurts tonight, please don't hug me again." Fu Qiu suddenly had a stomachache in the middle of the night last night, and he strangled Jiang Ming's waist fiercely Pressing on his lower abdomen in an attempt to relieve the pain, although it was useless, he still stretched it until the pain disappeared before letting go. At that time, Jiang Ming felt that he was broken in two, it was simply unbearable.

"If you're in pain again today, you can try a hot water bottle." Jiang Ming threw away his schoolbag and dumped it onto the sofa.The sofa is big and soft, and there is still a lot of space left when he lays down like this.

"Hey," Fu Qiu turned around and slapped Jiang Ming's pouting buttocks, "Maybe it's really useful, why didn't I think of it before."

Jiang Ming smiled for a while, "I really want to try, isn't that what girls do when they come to aunt?"

Fu Qiu stood up, turned his back and jumped to sit on the sofa, pressed Ming's waist directly into the sofa, and cried out in a muffled voice: "Ah!"

Fu Qiu slid down from his waist again, and his buttocks sat between Jiangming's body and the back of the sofa, his thighs resting on Jiangming's waist, "Why do you know so much? When I was your age, I probably didn't I don't understand the difference between men and women."

"It's better to have different races." He buried his bright face in the sofa and yelled a few times in a drawn-out voice, and by the way, he arched his buttocks, "By the way, I'll tell you something."

"Yeah." Fu Qiu patted Jiang Ming's buttocks next to him again.

Jiang Ming turned his face away, and his voice became clear: "I want to learn to draw."

Fu Qiu raised his eyebrows, "Okay, why do you suddenly want to draw?"

"Today, my classmate said something, so I thought about it." Jiang Ming turned over with difficulty, lifted Fuqiu's legs, put his feet back on the ground, and sat up straight. "I want to learn sketching, but I like drawing." Colorless."

Fu Qiu clicked his tongue, "Okay, it's all right, I just have to find where to learn, it's too troublesome, you can find it yourself." He lay down on the sofa again, with his head behind Jiang Ming, and his calf resting on the armrest of the sofa .

"Okay, you can pay anyway." Jiang Ming put his hand behind his back to touch Fu Qiu's hair, and before he touched it, his waist was pinched.

In the past few years, Jiangming has learned to cook by himself. He really doesn't want to eat outside food anymore. He heard from Yang Yumo that the food in restaurants outside is not nutritious, and children will become stupid if they eat too much, and he had barbs on his hands back then. , It is said that it is also because of this, so he bought the recipe and figured it out by himself.

Fortunately, the things in the kitchen are arranged according to the needs of normal people's homes. There are quite a lot of things. He also asked Fu Qiu why he bought these things. He said that he hired a one-stop shop for decoration and furniture, and it was someone else. Get it done.

This is Fu Qiu's style.

There is still a la carte in the refrigerator, and Jiang Ming casually made a piece of potato fried pork with rice. He likes to make just the right amount and no leftovers.

The two divided half and half of a plate of food into two bowls of rice. After eating up the food, Jiang Ming finished his homework. They nestled on the sofa and watched TV for a while before washing up and getting ready for bed.

While half asleep and half awake, Jiang Ming heard Fu Qiu gritted his teeth and said: "...I'll wipe it."

"Does it hurt?" Jiang Ming asked.

"It's so fucking hard to come here." Fu Qiu bent down and got out of bed, and went to the cabinet to find a hot water bottle.

Jiang Ming laughed, "Hahaha, you really want to do this!"

Fu Qiu ignored him, trotted out of the room, and came back after a while, the hot water bottle was already full of water.

He jumped onto the bed and lay flat, put the hot water bottle on his stomach, and felt it quietly for a while.

"How? How does it feel?" Jiang Ming turned to look at him.

"Wait a minute, it hasn't started yet." The pain came and went.

Neither of them spoke, they waited quietly.

"The two of us are really stupid." Fu Qiu laughed first.

Jiang Ming also laughed, clutching his stomach and couldn't stop, Fu Qiu suddenly said: "Here we come."

"how is it going?"

"Hey... Oh my god," Fu Qiu stretched out his hand to press the hot water bottle to let the heat transfer more, "it's useless, I think... oh fuck, it hurts like hell." The pain suddenly intensified, Fu Qiu frowned, Throw the hot water bottle aside.

Jiang Ming was happy again, lying on the pillow laughing until his shoulders twitched.

Fu Qiu hugged him tightly, and pressed Ming's back against his stomach, "It still works like this, come and stay with me."

Fu Qiu is very thin, even a big down jacket looks flimsy on him. Now that they are so tightly pressed together, Jiang Ming feels that his bones are hurt by Fu Qiu's bones.

"You're almost dead skinny," Jiang Ming said with difficulty while touching Fu Qiu's wrist in front of his stomach, "How can you be so thin?"

"How do I know?" Fu Qiu continued to strangle, and instantly increased the intensity when a new wave of pain hit.

"This time..." Jiang Ming's obscenity persisted, "Come here right? My stomach is about to be pierced by your fingers..."

After coming over, Jiang Ming regretted it. The ribs of the two of them pressed against their ribs, and they had difficulty breathing and were numb from the pain.

In short, I tossed until the early morning to sleep peacefully.

"I...in the end...definitely...you...strangled to death!" Jiang Ming said before falling asleep.

Finding a sketching class went smoothly, and there is a place near my home that specializes in such interest classes.

The sketch class is once a week, the number of people is not very fixed, and the people in each class are not exactly the same. Basically, you ask for leave this time, and I will ask for leave next time. However, the quality of the teacher's teaching is quite high, and he is strictly required to practice. It took a month of arranging lines before he started to draw geometry. He is quite fast. Another peer who started classes with him has been practicing for almost three months and has not passed the level. He never practiced at home.

The last semester passed by drawing sketches and fighting like this, and I was a little emotional when I graduated.

The Yang brothers and he were in the same junior high school. The three of them didn't take special exams, and they were directly divided by region. Jiang Ming thought that he and the two of them had completely opposite home addresses and could be assigned to the same school, which was a bit miraculous.

But there is something even more amazing, the three of them are still in the same class.

There is an even more amazing thing, there is an acquaintance in the same class, Yu Wenxuan.

Not seeing each other for six years, Yu Wenxuan really gave him the feeling of being a female college student. She was quite mature in kindergarten, but now she has a kind of intellectual beauty. In the first grade of junior high school, there are a bunch of underdeveloped tomboys and soft-spoken Among the girls with whimsical voices, she stands out from the crowd... No, she's just a goddess anyway.

Of course, there is something even more amazing, the two of them happen to be at the same table...

"Hey! Do you still recognize me?" Jiang Ming greeted her.

Unfortunately, Yu Wenxuan really recognized him for a while before asking uncertainly, "Will... tomorrow?"

"It's okay, I remember correctly." Jiang Ming said "tsk", "I didn't expect to be able to meet together in junior high school. Did you pass the exam?"

"Yeah, I got here on purpose." Yu Wenxuan propped her chin and said, "How did you get here?"

"It's assigned," Jiang Ming said, "It's easy to come in."

"This is really..." Yu Wenxuan felt very wronged, and said after a while of silence, "But you really are not the same as before, no, it is completely different."

"Take a word to describe it." Jiang Ming smiled.

Yu Wenxuan thought for a while and said, "Reborn."

Because of their size, the Yang brothers sat one in the second row, one in the last row, and Jiang Ming in the third row, but the three of them were not in the same row, and they were quite far apart, and the information sharing was not fast enough. So the two of them didn't know that Jiang Ming and Yu Wenxuan knew each other.

When get out of class was over, Yang Yuqian came over with a wretched smile, "Jiangming, lucky!"

"At first glance, the one next to you is the most beautiful," even Yang and Mo booed, "Based on your conditions, you can win it with hard work, for sure."

"..." You said yes, but the person involved is still by the side, okay?

trouble

The transition from elementary school to junior high school is also the dividing line from child to teenager. Things that were originally vague in the concept have become clear, and those who should know and should not know are so quickly and irresistibly Breaking into their world, I feel that I understand a lot at once.

This feeling is especially evident on a physical level.

When school was over, Yang Yuqian secretly stuffed Jiangming with a book, smiling all over his face, and even Yang Yumo, who was beside him, had a bewildered smile that he couldn't hold back, Jiangming felt that he had already I know what book this is.

"Come on, you two just keep watching." Jiang Ming twitched the corners of his mouth.

The creases on Yang Yuqian's face deepened, "Take it, it will be used sooner or later."

Jiang Ming said helplessly, "I can't use it when I can. I don't have a chance to use it."

"What?"

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