Be good

Lin Qianxi watched them leave, and for a moment wanted to say "No, I'm coming", but he didn't say it.

Zongcheng's back quickly left his field of vision before he turned his eyes away from that direction, touched his face with his fingers, silently stuffed it into his pocket, turned his head, and kicked the plastic bag lost on the road.

It's a bit annoying, I didn't want to make it like this.

A group of people came from the road while talking, Lin Qianxi looked up and saw the group of people from the Fifth Middle School again.

Zou Wei, the board-cut head, was still cursing and looked unhappy, and several of them passed by on this road together.

Qin Yidong followed behind, the neckline of the short sleeves on his body was pulled down, he glanced at Lin Qianxi, walked over suddenly, passed by him, and entered the small shop by the roadside: "Go first, I will Just go get a bottle of water."

Everyone else saw Lin Qianxi, that Zou Wei had a bad look on his face, but now he had a target that made him even more unhappy, and he was still talking about that group of people with his companions, so they ignored him and went straight over.

Lin Qianxi glanced at the small shop by the roadside, and decided to leave. Before turning his head, Qin Yidong came out.

Holding the bottle of water, he looked at Lin Qianxi: "They won again today, they are not convinced, so many of us are still afraid of them?"

Lin Qianxi replied: "Oh, yeah, I didn't pay much attention just now, I don't know what you are doing."

Qin Yidong pulled up his drooping neckline, and said with a cold face, "Fight, just fight. There are so many people around me, and there are many who help me. Those few are nothing."

Lin Qianxi kicked away the plastic bag on the road again, and said with a smile, "Yes, I saw they helped you, and you were pushed to the ground."

"You fucking..." Qin Yidong looked at him unconvinced: "It's none of your business!"

"It's none of my business." Lin Qianxi turned and left.

Qin Yidong walked to the side, probably to meet up with his friends, it sounded very fast, as if he didn't want to pay attention to him anymore.

Lin Qianxi felt that this kid was like a little girl since he was a child, with a lot of emotions. He knew that he came to him on purpose to say these words, but he didn't know what he was thinking, and he was laughing while walking. .

There are many people around, and there are many people who help you. This is a good thing. If you don’t stimulate me, you idiot, I hope this is the case...

Wandering all the way to the door of Yang Rui's grocery store, Lin Qianxi didn't leave.

He ducked into the next door to see that the pool table was undoubtedly empty, and went to the grocery store.

Yang Rui sits on a rattan chair and shakes his fan. People in their thirties sometimes behave like a five or sixty-year-old grandpa.

Lin Qianxi asked him, "Did you see those brothers?"

"Brother Haier?" Yang Rui glanced at him.

"Who is joking with you? I mean Zongcheng and his brother."

Yang Rui pointed his fan outside: "The one who passed here has gone home early, and his brother even bought a bottle of soy sauce from me."

Lin Qian looked westward on the road, put his hands in his pockets, and said nothing.

"What's the matter?" Yang Rui looked at his face: "If you want to find them for something, go to his house, and it's not far away."

Lin Qianxi stood in front of him for a while, but still didn't go: "Forget it."

Can't go now.It was agreed to accompany Gu Yang, but it turned out like this, he didn't know what to say when he went there.

He didn't want to be questioned by Yang Rui, so he left the grocery store with his head down, and walked towards his home.

When it was getting dark, Zong Cheng was at home, watching Gu Yang cook hot pot, and this time it was only the two of them who ate.

"Isn't your name Xi Ge?" Gu Yang asked him while sipping, "Aren't you two fine, did something happen when I went shopping for vegetables?"

"It's nothing." Zongcheng's tone was like this, and others couldn't hear anything they wanted to hear.

Gu Yang still didn't understand what happened.

The door was knocked.

Gu Yang put down his chopsticks: "It must be Xige, I'll drive it!"

He hadn't seen anyone knock on his brother's door in the few days he'd been here, and he couldn't think of anyone else except Lin Qianxi.

Zongcheng sat without moving, his eyes turned to the door.

Gu Yang opened the door and called out, "Sister Cai?"

Ji Cai came in with a simple small bag: "Why are you so surprised, who do you think I am?" Putting down the bag while talking, looking at Zongcheng, "I'm here to pick up Gu Yang, just arrived."

Zongcheng stood up: "Why didn't you inform me so that I could pick you up."

"What's there to pick up, why are you always so polite to me?" Ji Cai walked over to look at the pot: "It's such a coincidence, there was food when I first came here, the amount is quite enough, is it for the two of you to eat?" ?”

Zongcheng said, "Didn't it just happen that you arrived?"

"If you can, you can predict the future." Ji Cai was not polite, went to the kitchen to wash her hands, and took the chopsticks and bowl out by herself.

Gu Yang dragged a cushion for her: "Come and pick me up so soon."

"Then you want to stay here and not leave?" Ji Cai put down the bowl to get the cushions, and looked around the small table: "There are exactly three cushions, they are really ready."

Zongcheng glanced at the cushion, it was gray, with the word "Good" embroidered on the corner, and sat down with an "um".

"Has Gu Yang been happy these few days?" Ji Cai asked during the meal.

"Happy, very happy." Gu Yang squeezed a small bone and fed it to Tom under his feet.

Seeing that puppy, Ji Cai looked at Zongcheng with strange eyes: "You raised it?"

"Stray dogs, look at the poor ones you picked up, anyway, Gu Yang likes them." Zong Cheng put the meat slices into the pot: "Eat it."

Ji Cai smiled and said, "No wonder Gu Yang said he was happy. I saw his Moments. You guys went to play billiards."

Gu Yang ate the freshly cooked sliced ​​meat and said, "Brother Xi took me to play, he is very good."

Zongcheng added some more sliced ​​meat to the pot, but didn't answer.

Soon it was dark outside the window.

The pot was still boiling, Gu Yang and Ji Cai ate slowly, chatting while eating.

Zongcheng caught the messy Tom with one hand, stood up, sent him to the balcony, and closed the door, so as not to let him go in and make trouble and make them eat badly.

Tom was spinning around his feet, whining and licking.

Zongcheng let it go, leaned against the balcony, touched his trouser pocket, and when he took out the cigarette, he took out his mobile phone, took a cigarette in his mouth, flipped through the mobile phone with his left hand, and flipped the lighter with his right.

When the cigarette was lit, he saw the circle of friends that Ji Cai mentioned, and Gu Yang posted about the scene of playing that day.

One is a back view of Lin Qianxi holding a cue club. It should be said that half of the back is a little blurry. Even those who are not familiar with it can't tell that it is Lin Qianxi.

The sliding door opened, Zongcheng turned off the phone, and looked up at Ji Cai who came out.

"We're done eating." Ji Cai came over and stood beside him, the smell of perfume on her body was mixed with the smell of hot pot: "Are you getting close to Lin Qianxi?"

She asked very directly, without any foreshadowing at all.

Zongcheng said with a cigarette in his mouth, "It's usually close."

"It feels much closer than when I left last time." Ji Cai looked at him: "Gu Yang also likes him, he is quite likable."

"There are also many people who hate him and reject him, but you haven't seen it." Zongcheng pinched the cigarette from his mouth with his fingers, put it on the balcony railing, and flicked the ash with his fingers.

"What's the matter, Chenger?" Ji Cai smiled: "Why do I think you don't want to mention him? I can't talk about the handsome guy I'm looking for?"

"There's nothing to talk about," Zongcheng said lightly, "I have other friends by my side, not just Lin Qianxi, I know them all."

"What number do you have?"

"I know everything." Zongcheng stubbed out the cigarette on the balcony, not wanting to talk anymore, and went into the living room.

Gu Yang was already obediently holding his luggage bag and stuffing his clothes into it.

Zong Cheng tidied up the small table, went into the kitchen, and heard Ji Cai say to Gu Yang: "You can collect things later, I will stay in the hotel for one night."

Gu Yang said sullenly: "It will take a long time to come next time."

"Next time, come on vacation. Your brother is about to be in his third year of high school, and there are only a few days to spend the summer vacation."

Zongcheng turned on the faucet, and felt that the phone in his trouser pocket rang, but he couldn't hear it mixed with the rushing water.

He turned off the water, took out his mobile phone, and there was indeed a message. When he clicked on it, it was from Jiang Hao, informing him that Wu Chuan asked them to go to school tomorrow.

Zongcheng didn't reply, didn't ask anything, just put away his phone after reading.

……

When Wu Chuan called Lin Qianxi, he was about to go out, so he locked the door while answering the phone.

"Lin Qianxi, come to the school for training! How long has it been since you fell, and are you still okay? Come here!"

Hearing Hei Zhugan'er's urging, Lin Qianxi replied helplessly, "Okay, okay, here we come."

There is no one at home, and being alone is like a wandering soul. He would rather go out, go to training, rather than go out to fool around, and save the space during the day for his mother to come back to catch up on sleep.

Lin Qianxi went downstairs, fearing that Hei Zhugan'er would call and bomb him again, so he took a bus and rushed to the school as quickly as possible.

Wu Chuan was waiting in the playground, with a whistle around his neck, a stopwatch in his hand, and a notebook under his arm.

When Lin Qianxi arrived at the playground, he saw him alone, and turned his head to look around: "Just me and you?"

Wu Chuan said: "That's right, I'll give you special training. You only joined the school team in your third year of high school. There are many things to pursue."

"So complicated?"

"What do you think? Sports are brainless?" Wu Chuan pointed to the track: "It seems that I want to change your concept and make you fall in love with sports completely."

"I just want points." Lin Qianxi said, "Five points, five points, five points!"

"Got it!" Wu Chuan roared, "I'm so annoying!"

Lin Qianxi went to the runway to prepare for the activities: "Okay, don't worry about it, I'm running."

Turning his ankles and moving his upper limbs, he turned his head and saw a familiar figure.

Zongcheng walked over from outside the playground, and put on a short-sleeved black T-shirt, which was not as tightly wrapped as it was a few days ago. He walked all the way to the edge of the track, looked at him, and turned to look at Wu Chuan without saying a word. .

Lin Qianxi stopped his preparations and stared at him.

Wu Chuan went over and gave him his stopwatch: "I want you to do me a favor, count the time for him, run [-] meters, watch him run ten times..." He looked at Lin Qianxi, "Forget it, For the first training session, you only need to run eight times, and you still have billiards to practice. Anyway, record the results every time, and I will go to the equipment room to get your results later, and now I have to rush to the meeting."

Zongcheng took the stopwatch and took the notebook in his hand: "Got it."

Before leaving, Wu Chuan looked at Lin Qianxi again: "Why are you stopping, start the preparations, or you will be injured and hurt to death!"

Lin Qianxi watched him go, then went on to prepare for the activities, keeping his eyes on Zongcheng.

Zongcheng took a pen and lowered his eyes to write his name in the notebook without looking at him.

Lin Qianxi got down on the knees and deliberately said, "I ran away?"

"Yeah." Zongcheng raised his head with a stopwatch, and finally looked at him, his eyes were indifferent, with a businesslike attitude.

Lin Qianxi pursed his lips, started running, and rushed out quickly.

The sun was shining fiercely overhead, smoke could be seen on the runway, and from the corner of his eye as he ran out, Zongcheng glanced in the direction he was running, and then looked down at the stopwatch.

Fuck, being so indifferent is completely meant to replace Wu Chuan.

Lin Qianxi ran to the finish line in one breath, ran back from the finish line, and rushed in front of him: "Can't you say a few words?"

Zongcheng remembers the results: "Speak less while running, it will affect your performance."

"..." Lin Qianxi leaned over again at the starting point, and ran for the second time: "Then I'm going to run again."

"En." Zongcheng pressed the stopwatch again.

The figure rushed out again like the wind.

Soon after returning from the second trip, Lin Qianxi panted and ran back to the starting point, and asked again, "Can I talk this time?"

"You haven't finished the run yet." Zongcheng lowered his eyes, remembering the results of the second time.

"Fuck..." Lin Qianxi whispered, prepared again at the starting point, and started running again.

After the last run, he ran back, already drenched in sweat.

Lin Qianxi wiped his face and stared at the person who was marking the grades there.

Zongcheng finished memorizing, grabbed his pen in his notebook, glanced at him, and walked outside the playground: "The run is over, and my task is also completed."

Lin Qianxi followed up: "Can't you say a few words after running?"

Zongcheng said as he walked, "What do you want to say?"

"I don't even know what to say." Lin Qianxi followed him: "I can't explain this matter clearly. Are you still angry?"

Zongcheng had long legs and big feet, and walked fast. He had just finished a run, and he followed and panted even more urgently, but he didn't hear a response. Damn, this man was so cold that it was almost unbearable.

"Hey," Lin Qianxi stuck to him: "Zong Instructor? Partner? Cool Brother? Cheng Ye? What do you want me to call? Can you talk to me?"

Already at the door of the equipment room, Zongcheng pushed the door open, Lin Qianxi followed in, and slammed the door shut: "Do you still need me to call you 'Daddy'?"

Zongcheng turned his head.

Lin Qianxi stared at him, and opened his hands: "How about I let you beat me up, didn't you say that I let you be a thug, I let you beat me, as long as you calm down."

Zongcheng said, "You think I dare not?"

Lin Qianxi grinned and said, "If you dare, come on."

Zong Cheng suddenly threw the notebook, pulled his collar, raised his leg and hit him on the lower abdomen.

"Fuck..." Lin Qianxi shrunk his stomach. It didn't hurt much, but he was surprised. He looked up at him: "You don't even give me any preparations?"

"Didn't you ask me to fight? If you're upset, fight back. I'll tell you to fight back. You don't have to stop fighting in front of me." Zong Cheng let go of his collar, turned and walked to the pool table.

Lin Qianxi suddenly rushed up and grabbed his shoulders, and slammed his leg into the crook of his knee: "Can't I cure you if I don't fight?"

Zongcheng bent his legs, leaned forward, grabbed the pool table with one hand, turned his head quickly, and grabbed his arm with the other hand, and pulled him forward.

Lin Qianxi's free hand grasped his waist in time, so tightly that he could feel his grasp was firm through a thin T-shirt.

He didn't have time to express his emotions, thinking that he would not be able to drag himself anymore, Zongcheng suddenly put an arm on his shoulder, locked it suddenly, turned his body, relying on his height, forcibly used his own body strength to force him He bumped into the edge of the table, bumping into it himself.

The two people turned sideways and bumped against the edge of the table, one grabbed each other's waist, the other clasped the other's shoulder, neither of them gained the upper hand.

Lin Qianxi hissed, saw his broken eyebrow twitch, and smiled: "What are you upset about?"

Zong Cheng stared at his face: "I have nothing to say, if you really care about that Qin Yidong so much, then don't break up with him, who will show it like this?"

Lin Qianxi stopped laughing, and changed his face: "What do you know, did I do it for you to show? I must fucking break up the relationship!"

"I don't know anything," Zongcheng's voice became cold: "Do I need to know? That's your business, why are you teasing me?"

"Fuck, you fucking have to do this?" Lin Qianxi stared at him closely.

"How?" Zongcheng said, "Are you going to fight? Didn't you tell you to fight back? You hold back in front of others, why are you holding back in front of me?"

Lin Qianxi gritted his teeth: "I figured it out, you are very emotional towards me, you just want to fight with me, right? I told you earlier, sooner or later I will beat you up."

Zong Cheng locked his shoulders and buckled: "Okay, please don't bring others into it next time you have something to do."

Lin Qianxi really made a move. The hand grasping his waist pushed hard, and his leg pressed against his lower abdomen: "Didn't you have my left and right hands when you were fucking practicing with me? Now it's someone else?"

Zong Cheng grabbed his shoulder and bumped it hard, as if he could hear his heartbeat when he was panting, and said in a low voice, "That's different."

"What's the difference!" Lin Qianxi also locked his shoulders: "Damn, whoever treats you as a thug, I just want that kid to be done with nothing, is it that difficult!"

He was really angry, Zongcheng couldn't hold him back, he was pushed back to the edge of the table, hit his back on the table, he didn't speak, his face was still cold.

What do you mean, I just want that kid to be done with nothing.

Lin Qianxi was panting.

It's just such a little thing, as long as Qin Yidong is fine, I didn't think so much at the time.

Zong Cheng suddenly pushed back against him, with a "bang", the two fell on the table at the same time, the ball rolled wildly, and the table was knocked a little away.

"Fuck..." Lin Qianxi was in pain and locked him hard, refusing to let him go. When he turned around, the two of them fell down again, together.

"There's no end to it. I'm looking for you because I know you'll be able to do it. Who else can I look for besides you! I won't look for someone else!" He yelled.

Zongcheng's legs pressed against him, his eyes moved slightly.

Lin Qianxi was pinned so hard by him that he couldn't move, and he didn't let go. He was suddenly laughed at by this appearance, thinking that he might have been holding back for a long time, but he was actually provoked, and he really moved hands with him. He was really stupid. I don't know if this person provoked him on purpose.

Others squeezed in front of Zongcheng, and softened their attitude: "Come on, let you fight, I really won't fight back fucking, let our Lord Cheng calm down, come on, come on, you fight."

Zongcheng stood still, he didn't want to hit him for a long time, his head was slightly tilted back, it was because he was too tight, this man came up again with shameless energy: "Are you lying?"

"Yes, I cheated. Forgive me? If you don't forgive me, I still cheat." Lin Qianxi panted and laughed.

"..." Zong Cheng stared down at his face, "Don't squeeze."

"?" Lin Qianxi looked at him, and suddenly felt that if he squeezed again, he would be sent into his arms. Something was wrong, and his chest retreated a little, so he stopped squeezing.

The door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Jiang Hao walked in with the powder, and saw two people twisting each other and knocking under the pool table. It seemed that they were fighting. He was stunned, looked back, and hurriedly said: "Why are you fighting? Hurry up!" Come on, Wu Chuan is here!"

Lin Qianxi and Zongcheng looked at each other, Zongcheng moved his legs first, and Lin Qianxi let go of his hand.

Jiang Hao came over, pulled Zongcheng to stand up, looked at Lin Qianxi with a little fear, and asked, "What's the matter with you two, don't you want to practice billiards?"

"It's okay." Zongcheng shook his hand and tore off the wrinkled part of his waist: "Practice now."

Lin Qianxi got up, raised his hand to rub his shoulders, went to get two clubs, and threw one over.

Zong Cheng stretched out his hand to catch it.

He laughed, glanced at him, and said nonchalantly, "It's okay, what can happen if I partner with me?"