Be good

Lin Qianxi did not expect that the first date of the two would be in such a scene, at the arena where he played the game, at the Squirrel Bridge where there was nothing, and then on the return bus.

But what happened, he was quite surprised.

The car has been driving for a long time, he lowered his head, peeled a stick of chewing gum in his hand, stuffed it into his mouth, glanced at the side, still a little bit want to laugh, lowered his head and peeled another stick, handed it over, where the lines were clear He deliberately picked it on his chin: "Here you are."

Zongcheng lowered his head and was plugging the earphone cable into the phone, his chin was itchy, he grabbed his hand, turned his head to see that it was chewing gum, then looked at his face, pulled his hand to his mouth, and directly touched him Putting his hand into his mouth, he let go of his hand.

Lin Qianxi looked at the people in the front and rear cars who were almost drowsy, and whispered with his lips curled up, "Does this taste better?"

"It's okay." Zongcheng said, chewing gum.

"Cut..." Lin Qianxi wanted to laugh, and blew a bubble out of his mouth with a "pop".

Zongcheng stuffed one earphone into his ear, and stuffed the other into his ear: "Sleep for a while? We'll be there in half an hour."

Lin Qianxi turned his head to look at the front and back again, and hooked his finger at him: "Is there no pillow for me to lean on?"

Zongcheng patted himself on the shoulder and looked at him.

Lin Qianxi sat down a little lower, tilted his head and leaned up, and suddenly gave a low "tsk".

"how?"

"Why are your shoulders so hard?"

"Can you have some common sense? You're leaning on your bones." Zongcheng pressed his head down to the socket of his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Here."

Lin Qianxi was resting on his shoulder, motionless. While speaking English in his ears, he could hear the steady heartbeat in his chest. The words just now were quite neat, but now he suddenly didn't know what to say.

A hand squeezed over from behind his waist, it was Zongcheng's hand, it rubbed warmly through the gap between the seat and his waist, put it on his waist, and embraced him.

Lin Qianxi's tailbone went numb, and he realized that he might have lowered his head, and his breath sprayed on his hair. His heart skipped a beat twice, and he forgot to chew his gum. This feeling is too intimate, especially in a pile of Among strangers, being intimate and secretive makes my heart itch.

Come on, isn't it too cuddly?He wanted to raise his head, but Zong Cheng pushed his head back again: "Sleep."

"..." Lin Qianxi was speechless for two seconds, and tugged on his waist: "Next time, let you rely on me."

"Which next time?" Zong Cheng slapped his hand away, and said in a lower voice, "Don't yank."

Lin Qianxi gave a low laugh, to be honest.

The lights in the bus were dimmed, and as I listened to English in my ears, I gradually became sleepy.

At 09:30 in the evening, the car drove into the small town, and a familiar street appeared outside the car window.

Zongcheng took off the earphones in his ears and tilted his head to see that Lin Qianxi was leaning against his shoulder with his eyes closed. He must have fallen asleep after being tired from playing the game, and his black hair rubbed against his chin.He reached over, took off the earphone in his ear, and patted his face lightly.

Lin Qianxi opened his eyes, looked at him for two seconds, moved his eyes twice, and almost woke up when he saw the people sleeping in the carriage, and immediately sat up straight: "Are you there?"

"Well, let's get off here, go back and get closer." Zongcheng suddenly wiped his fingers on his mouth: "You are drooling." After speaking, he stood up and took his schoolbag, "Master, stop for a while."

Lin Qianxi was taken aback, and quickly touched his mouth, but there was nothing, took the bag, stood up and chased after him: "You lied to me!"

Zong Cheng got out of the car, and he followed him and pushed him under the street lamp. He grabbed his hand with his backhand and pulled him with a half-smile on his face. Just as he pulled him to him, his expression suddenly disappeared. He looked behind Lin Qianxi. street.

Lin Qianxi followed his gaze to look back, and immediately let go of his hand.

Qin Yidong was riding on the bicycle, it looked like he was about to hit the side, but now he stopped and was looking at the two of them.

Lin Qianxi's eyes faltered, and he looked back at Zongcheng, saying as if nothing happened: "It's getting late, I'm going back here."

Zongcheng glanced at Qin Yidong, looked at him, and nodded: "Then go back."

Lin Qianxi turned his head and walked towards home, and glanced at Qin Yidong, but the boy was still staring at them.

After walking a long distance, he looked back at the place where he got off the car. Zongcheng had just left, his back was facing the direction of the old building, carrying his schoolbag, and he disappeared after turning the corner. He turned his eyes and saw Qin Yidong riding The bicycle came over there and passed him again.

"You two held hands just now?" Qin Yidong asked abruptly.

Lin Qianxi stopped with one foot, thinking about it, obviously pretending to be nonchalant, but he looked straight at him, turned his head and said: "When you are walking outside late at night, do you want to see who holds hands or not? What hobby?"

"I can't play with my classmates until now, it's none of your business." Qin Yidong said angrily.

"Then it's none of your business whether I hold hands with someone or not." Lin Qianxi turned his head and continued walking.

Qin Yidong pinched the brakes and stopped, staring at his back, unable to speak, Lin Qianxi was always more talkative than him, and could always pinch him seven inches with a single word, hold him back for a few seconds, his face turned red Then he said: "It's none of my business, who the hell wants to control you!"

When Lin Qianxi heard this and turned around, the boy had already turned around and left angrily.He put the schoolbag in his hand on his shoulder, and touched his face guiltily: "Fuck, why did he just bump into him..."

After looking again, he was sure that there was no one on the road, as if he had a guilty conscience, so he ran back home.

When I got home, the lights were dark and there was no human voice.

Lin Qianxi entered the room in the dark and turned on the light. He took out the mobile phone in his trouser pocket, and there was a sound of incoming messages on WeChat, which was sent by Zongcheng.

--Did he ask you?

The religious instructors are really personal.Lin Qianxi slandered while typing.

--Don't worry, he can't ask anything.

Zong Cheng seemed to have paused for a while, before coming back to make another one.

--didn't tell him?

Lin Qianxi asked subconsciously.

--Should I tell him?

He and Qin Yidong still broke up, what can I say.

Zongcheng didn't go any further, skipped this, and asked other questions directly.

--Are you happy today?

Lin Qianxi laughed, dropped his schoolbag, and walked into the bathroom, typing on his hands.

--Okay.

--And you?

Zongcheng replied simply and directly.

--I'm quite satisfied.

Lin Qianxi looked at it several times before putting away his phone, turning on the faucet, rubbing his face with water, and sleeping in the car. Now he is awake. After reading his words, My mind is full of daytime things, and I may not be able to sleep in the future.

He fumbled in his pocket, found the stuffed squirrel toy he bought, took it out, put it on the bedside of the room, and threw himself on the bed.

Just now he was talking nonsense on purpose, but in fact he was very happy and satisfied this day.

Maybe he was really too excited, he didn't go to school for a while, Lin Qianxi didn't sleep in the next day, and got up early in the morning.

While putting on his coat, he wandered around the house. There were freshly washed clothes on the balcony, and he looked at the cabinet. The note for the fuck was still there, so he should have seen it.

He came back anyway, he grabbed the note and threw it away, went to the kitchen to get two slices of bread for breakfast, and went out to school.

Just after leaving the community, the phone rang. Lin Qianxi took it out to see that it was from Gu Yang.

--Brother, are you spending this weekend with my brother?

Lin Qianxi choked on a mouthful of bread, thinking what to do, is this here to grab the bag?

--What's wrong?

Gu Yang sent a smiling expression, looking literally sunny.

--Sister Cai and I originally planned to come to accompany my brother, but he insisted. Did he spend such an important day with you yesterday? I can't think of anyone else who can spend it with him.

With bread in his mouth, Lin Qianxi typed as he walked.

--What important day?

A "whoosh" came back in the dialog box.

Lin Qianxi stopped in his tracks, read it twice, and made sure he read it correctly, swallowed the bread in his mouth, and muttered softly, "Fuck me?"

He stood and thought for a while, then suddenly turned around and ran home, went upstairs and entered the house in three steps at a time, rushed back to the room, searched everywhere, and finally found the old cue that was wrapped in newspaper at the time, and ran towards it diagonally. Once stuffed in the schoolbag, he hurried out the door again.

In the classroom, several pairs of eyes stared at the back door.

As soon as Lin Qianxi entered, he saw the round eyes of several people in the front row, all looking at him.

"What are you doing?" He walked to the seat and sat down, put his schoolbag on his lap, and glanced at them: "What are you looking at?"

"Fucking Brother Xi, Lord Cheng secretly went to watch your game and didn't tell us?" Wang Xiao opened his mouth and said.

Xue Sheng squeezed over: "I heard that you two left together after the game?"

Sun Kai then asked the core question: "Why did you two go?"

One sentence per person, as if they were ready, Lin Qianxi realized why they were staring at him so early in the morning, and kicked Wang Xiao's stool: "Why, so much nonsense, he went to buy test papers, I want Come back to study early, can't you?"

"..." Wang Xiao turned to look at Jiang Hao.

Lin Qianxi also looked over: "What do you mean, what did you say?"

Jiang Hao turned his head back, "What did I say, you love learning and are active in training." He said and handed him a sealed envelope: "Your bonus slipped away after the game yesterday, and you don't want any money. Yes, Wu Chuan asked me to bring it to you, he told you to rest for a day, and you don’t have to go to the playground to train and run today.”

Lin Qianxi took it and stuffed it into his schoolbag: "How can it be possible not to, it's my college tuition."

Jiang Hao looked at him and shrugged his shoulders: "I didn't make it to the semi-finals, so it's up to you in the next match. Oh yes, that Luo Ke made it..."

The stool next to him was dragged, and there was a sound, which interrupted his words. Zongcheng arrived and sat down.

Lin Qianxi couldn't say anything yet, let's look at him first.

Wang Xiao asked Zongcheng again: "Master Cheng, why didn't you tell us when you went to watch the Xige game by yourself?"

Zongcheng asked calmly: "I want to ask you to go together, can you ask for leave?"

Wang Xiaogang was choked by Lin Qianxi, and then choked by him: "Okay, your grades are good, we can't invite you."

Zong Cheng glanced at Lin Qianxi: "I've recited the vocabulary."

Lin Qianxi took out his English book: "Yeah, I've memorized it." While gesturing to him: awesome.

He looked ahead, the three cobblers turned their heads, stood up the book, and kicked Zongcheng's heel: "Why didn't you tell me?"

"What?" Zongcheng asked in a low voice.

"Yesterday, Gu Yang said it was your birthday!" Lin Qianxi frowned at him from the back of the book, "Why didn't you say so earlier?" No wonder I suddenly wanted to eat noodles, if Gu Yang didn't come to WeChat today , he still doesn't know.

Zongcheng didn't care at all: "It's just a birthday, it's not like I had a good time."

"I should at least give you a gift." Lin Qianxi said in a low voice, "I didn't say anything, I wasn't prepared at all." He lowered his head to get the schoolbag by his lap, and took out the old and small ball from it Rod, "Just give this to you."

Zongcheng glanced at the cue stick under the table, which was only half the length of a normal cue, and asked, "How old were you when you used it?"

"I don't remember, anyway, it's something from my childhood." Lin Qianxi felt shabby after thinking about it, and took it back: "Forget it, I'll give you something else next time, this thing is too broken."

Zong Cheng took it over and said, "That's all."

Lin Qianxi said, "Do you really want it?"

"Yes." He turned it in his hand, looked at him, and suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched: "One day in the future, if you are not good, it can still be used to whip you."

"?" Lin Qianxi kicked him and reached out to grab the club.

Zong Cheng pressed his hand, raised his head, and looked in front of him: "How much have you memorized? I'm going to do a random check."

Lin Qianxi also looked up, saw Wang Xiao in front of him and looked back, pretending that everything was peaceful: "Oh, smoking."