That guy teases me every day without knowing it

The next day, Qi Yan woke up at five o'clock, and looked at the ceiling with his eyes open. It was still early, and he didn't feel sleepy at all right now, and even... was a little excited.

After grinding on the bed for a while, I couldn't fall asleep, so I had to get up and wash.

There was a little joy in his heart, and when he was washing, he made a few grinning expressions at himself in the mirror with interest, his mouth was full of foam, and he felt a little awkward when he was done, and he had a good time.

He felt that it was over, and within a few days of staying with Cheng Yang, he contracted a second disease. Fortunately, he discovered it in time, and it is not too late to rein in the precipice.

Closing his eyes, he gave his spiritual world a comprehensive cleansing, and silently recited "resolutely resist learning from second-hand sheep" several times before Qi Yan opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw himself in the mirror again. He adjusted the bangs in front of his forehead, winked at himself in the mirror, and took a closer look.

"Handsome!" Qi Yan commented on himself.

Back in the room, Qi Yan changed his clothes, put on his watch, and looked at the time. It was only 05:30, and Cheng Yang usually came over after six o'clock. It seemed that today it was finally his turn to wait for Cheng Yang.He smiled.

He took his schoolbag and was about to go out, but when he was about to leave, Qi Yan paused again, ran back to the bathroom, and checked his appearance in the mirror.

good.Qi Yan straightened his collar, and silently praised himself in his heart.

When they went downstairs, Cheng Yang hadn't come yet. Qi Yan was a little bored waiting, took out his phone, and clicked on the chat interface with Cheng Yang.

Yesterday, Cheng Yang received a message from Qi Yan and gave him a "contemptuous" expression. Qi Yan could imagine Cheng Yang's expression when he made this expression. Now, looking at the phone screen, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously .

Clicking into the input box, Qi Yan thought about whether to show off to Cheng Yang that he had gone out early, so he typed a few words in the input box:

- I've been waiting for you for almost half an hour.

After thinking about it, he felt that half an hour was not shocking enough, so he changed it to an hour, stared at the screen for a while, and then deleted it. He felt that this sounded like a complaint from a husband who had been waiting for a long time. like a woman.

How can I highlight Cheng Yang's laziness and set off his diligence in getting up early and going to school?Qi Yan touched his chin, feeling a little distressed.

-Wake up yet?I'm already waiting below.

- how long will you be hereHow about I go to your house and wait for you?

-I'll go buy buns first, and I might have finished eating them by the time you come over.

……

He typed in each word, and deleted each sentence. He thought about it, and decided not to say anything. He made a posture of waiting for a long time, waiting for the guy to come, and seeing himself waiting for a long time might be even more shocking.

Now that he decided not to send any messages, he became a little bored and stared at Cheng Yang's profile picture.

Cheng Yang's profile picture is very simple, just a mass of black. Qi Yan clicked on the picture to enlarge it, and felt that something was wrong. Why did he feel that the picture was a little unevenly dark.

He blocked the light with his hand, moved closer to the screen of the phone, and couldn't see clearly. Now he can be sure that it is not a black mass as he thought.

He squatted down, blocking the light with his body.

This shape, like...a cat?

It seems to be a black cat. It was taken at night. The two kinds of black almost blend into one, and it is hard to see clearly with a little light.

Cheng Yang's family still has a cat?Qi Yan thought about it, and went to Cheng Yang's house twice, he didn't seem to have seen a cat, so he will have a look the next time he goes.

Qi Yan stared at the picture for a while, feeling that it was quite eye-consuming, he backed out, planning to wait until the lights were turned off at night before looking at it.

Checking the time again, it was only 47:[-], Cheng Yang hadn't come yet, and the waiting time always passed very slowly, Qi Yan walked back and forth a few times, looking in the direction of Cheng Yang's house from time to time.

He couldn't remember how many times he turned on his phone to check the time. The "59" on the screen jumped slightly, and it was finally six o'clock.

After a while, Qi Yan felt that it was almost time, and took out his mobile phone, intending to pretend that he had been waiting for a long time... No, he had been waiting for a long time.

He stared at the phone screen meticulously, like an Internet addicted teenager.

However, his fingers have not moved, and there is nothing to play on his mobile phone. He usually makes a phone call, and sometimes checks WeChat. Most of the time, Mu Qian tells him something, and he rarely uses QQ...

Now he doesn't know what he can do, he really can't understand why some people can play with their mobile phones all day long, such as Cheng Yang.

When Cheng Yang came over later, he had to ask him what he was playing.

Now Qi Yan is in a bit of a dilemma, the phone is definitely not available, WeChat... He doesn't really want to see the happy life of Mu Qian's family, QQ...

Qi Yan's somewhat sluggish spirit suddenly became excited again, and he suddenly thought that he didn't have the space to watch the process.

Clicking on Cheng Yang's space, the four large characters almost blinded his eyes.

"Amazing"

Qi Yan couldn't help but burst out laughing, and he didn't know where Cheng Yang got the picture. The words "shocked as heaven and man" were written in black on a white background. It seemed to be signed in the lower right corner, but it was too small. Not sure.

Cheng Yang actually used it as a background map of the space, and Qi Yan felt a gust of "narcissism" blowing towards his face as soon as he entered it.

After reading this picture, Qi Yan paid attention to other things. Cheng Yang's space was just like his home, it was so clean.Nothing but that picture.

Unswervingly swiping up and down twice, Qi Yan finally gave up.It should be almost time, he looked at the time - ten past six.

Looking in the direction of Cheng Yang's house, he couldn't help but frown, that guy hasn't been seen yet, which is a bit strange, Cheng Yang is usually here at this time.

With an almost instant reaction, Qi Yan immediately rushed to Cheng Yang's house.

Don't get blocked by that guy again.

Qi Yan felt that his heart was beating very fast, and all kinds of complicated feelings were mixed together. He made one thing clear at this moment, he was quite concerned about Cheng Yang.

After running for about 5 minutes, Qi Yan stopped at the door of Cheng Yang's house. He put his hands on his knees, looked at the guy opposite, panting.

"You... what's wrong?" Cheng Yang was holding a bag of things and looked at Qi Yan, feeling a little dazed.

Qi Yan stood up, a little afraid to look at Cheng Yang, he felt very embarrassed, and his ears were a little hot.

"Cough." Qi Yan cleared his throat, "I got up early today and exercised."

Cheng Yang's expression suddenly became unspeakable, and Qi Yan felt his face getting hotter.

"Why are you so late today? Go to bed at two o'clock again?" Qi Yan asked, pretending to be calm.

Cheng Yang didn't seem to feel anything, he smiled when he heard his question, and lifted the thing in his hand.

Only then did Qi Yan notice that the guy had something in his hand.

"What is this?" Qi Yan walked over and looked inside.

"Breakfast." Cheng Yang handed it to Qi Yan without any hassle, "It's just in time for you to come, take it, I've been making it for a long time this morning, it would be too unreasonable for me to carry it."

Qi Yan took it in his hand and looked inside. There were two lunch boxes inside. He was a little surprised: "You made it?"

Cheng Yang raised his eyebrows with a smile when he heard his tone: "Why, it doesn't look like I can do it?"

Qi Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he touched his nose: "No, I was surprised when I knew you could do it. I didn't expect you to make breakfast today."

"Impressed?" Cheng Yang glanced at Qi Yan, "Eating buns every day, aren't you tired?"

"Didn't you say you like to eat the stuffed ones?" Qi Yan asked.

"It can't change the fact that it's a steamed stuffed bun."

"Then you said earlier that you didn't want to eat it, and it's not that you have to eat buns. I don't care what I eat anyway."

"I've asked you to invite me for so many days, and I have to say no?" Cheng Yang looked at the bag in Qi Yan's hand, "I made it early in the morning, and it's guaranteed to be better than the ones bought outside."

The corners of Qi Yan's mouth turned up, quite pleased.

While walking, Cheng Yang suddenly pushed Qi Yan: "Hey, you were worried that I would be blocked by that kid Lin Mu, right?"

Turning to this topic again, Qi Yan couldn't keep up with this guy's brain circuit.

"Ah..." Qi Yan was a little embarrassed, "No, I thought you hadn't woken up because you didn't come so late."

"Did you see that last time?" Cheng Yang smiled and looked at Qi Yan, "Stop making it up, you don't even believe your lie."

"Well... I didn't see it either, I just guessed it. I saw that your phone screen is broken, so I'm sure." Qi Yan said half-truth and half-false.

He purposely did not say that he heard what Cheng Yang said, and his intuition told him that Cheng Yang would not want others to know.

Cheng Yang believed it this time, and he laughed out loud: "Those who were beaten up so badly by me last time, they definitely wouldn't dare to trouble me again, that boy Lin Mu invited them over, I don't know how much it cost, why do you want to do it again? so easy."

"Oh." Qi Yan responded, suddenly remembered Cheng Yang's profile picture, and asked, "Does your family have a cat?"

"Nursing." Cheng Yang replied, "A black cat has been with my family for several years. Every day, I know to lie down and sleep in the sun. I'm too lazy. You like cats?"

"Hmm..." Qi Yan didn't know how to answer, so he made a casual noise.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yang looked at him in surprise: "I can't tell, then next time you come to my house, I will show it to you."

Knowing that Cheng Yang misunderstood the meaning, Qi Yan originally wanted to explain, but he didn't make a sound when he heard Cheng Yang's words later.

He really wanted to go to Cheng Yang's house, maybe he liked the atmosphere of his house, maybe he only knew Cheng Yang well here, maybe it was a combination of both.

This time going to school felt very fast, and we arrived after chatting, and the two went directly to the cafeteria.

It's not yet breakfast time, so there are almost no people in the cafeteria.In fact, according to the school's regulations, it is normal that there is no one in the cafeteria at this point, but there are always a few unruly ones who like to run to the cafeteria early to avoid large groups.

For example... yellow hair.

When Qi Yan and the others entered, Lin Haichi and the others had just bought breakfast, and they gathered around a table to make a fuss, and their voices echoed throughout the cafeteria.

The voice was a bit loud, Qi Yan rubbed his ears when he entered the door.

Cheng Yang came in from the door, and he noticed it right away.Then Qi Yan saw Huang Mao almost flying towards Cheng Yang.

Cheng Yang pushed him away.

"Yuzi! Did you bring breakfast?! You must have brought it when you came to the cafeteria early in the morning!" Huang Mao immediately noticed the things in Qi Yan's hand, "My buddy loves you so much!"

Huang Mao said that he was about to go get it, Cheng Yang grabbed him, pointed to their table and said, "Don't you have food? Why are you reincarnated like a starving ghost?"

The author has something to say:

A certain author: "Zi, I think you have experienced the legendary feeling of myocardial infarction (heartbeat)."

Qi Yan: "..."

The other person doesn't want to talk to you and throws you a blank stare.

A certain author: "..."