Be good

Zongcheng poured a package of Banlangen at the table, and drank it in one gulp. He took the mobile phone on the table to check the time. It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and Lin Qianxi should have arrived home early.

It was rough enough before, drank his water, and when I came back, I thought of Gu Yang, so I still had to take precautions.

Zong Cheng flipped through his phone, and when he returned to his room, he walked to the next door, gently opened the door and looked in. Gu Yang turned sideways, hugged his pillow, and fell asleep.

It was originally a small apartment for one person. In the past, when Gu Yang came here occasionally twice, he made the floor and made the bed out. This small room was cleaned up recently, and a bed was set up for Gu Yang.

He closed the door, walked back to his room, lowered his head, flipped through his phone again, and clicked on WeChat.

The background in "Good boy" WeChat is still the photo he put in specially, a photo of him and Lin Qianxi.

Zongcheng casually nodded with a smiling expression and went over.

--Sleeping?

Lin Qianxi returned in seconds.

--Sleep!I am studying hard to prepare for the exam according to the plan you made!

Zongcheng smiled slightly, from the words he typed, he could imagine his current appearance, ruffian and foolish.

--I walked so fast to let you go back to recuperate quickly, why not sleep, go to sleep.

Lin Qianxi sent a series of ellipses.

--I have good energy, so I want to study.

Zongcheng sat on the bed, turned on the desk lamp, took the test book himself, and choked him as he was still typing.

--Isn't your energy used to be jealous?

With a sound of "whoosh", Lin Qianxi sent a voice directly, and Zongcheng clicked on it, so as not to disturb Gu Yang, he put it to his ear to listen.

His voice suddenly drilled into his ears: "Fuck, who said I'm jealous, am I that kind of person?"

Zongcheng replied very simply and simply: "Oh, it's not that I'm jealous, it's that I'm really stupid."

Lin Qianxi was probably overwhelmed by the cold tone, so he sent another string of ellipses.

Followed by a voice: "Fuck, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he cut it off by himself.

Zongcheng turned back according to the voice: "Fuck who?"

After three or four seconds, Lin Qianxi's voice came over: "If you want to break a sentence like this, then use the 21st English letter."

Zongcheng laughed, how dare you, Lin Pi, just wait and see, and pressed the voice to go back: "Go get sick, or you won't teach you even if you kneel down and call Dad."

The voice prompt sounded immediately.

Lin Qianxi: "Sleep, good night."

Zongcheng listened to his voice again, thinking of Lin Qianxi's appearance before, the corners of his mouth raised again.

I didn't expect him to be jealous. If he hadn't caught a cold, he wouldn't have strangled him on the road, and he might not have been able to resist kissing him.

Zongcheng opened the question booklet and was about to put down his phone. When he exited WeChat, he noticed that three new text messages had arrived. A bright red number "3" floated there, and it came from a series of numbers whose names had not been saved. The smile disappeared instantly, and his fingers The machine clicked a few times.

--I'm not in good health and need to recuperate, you didn't even know to bring Gu Yang to see me!Are you human!At this time, I won't pay you money, you just want to see me die!

-- Gu Yang was brought to your side, right?Do you think you can get rid of your old man when you become an adult?Beast things, you can never get rid of them for the rest of your life!

-- Zongcheng!You have the guts to say something back to me!You dare! ! !Come back to me, you! ! !

Zong Cheng leaned against the head of the bed and looked at the lines of words almost indifferently.

Gu Zhiqiang can always appear inadvertently, sweeping away all his interest.

He clicked clear, opened WeChat again, and listened to Lin Qianxi's last sentence "Sleep, good night" twice. Feeling pulled back, he put down his phone and opened the question book again.

……

When Lin Qianxi walked into the sports equipment room again, his cold was almost gone.His own health is still good enough, he took the medicine bought by Zongcheng, and was forced by him to have a good sleep, which was quite useful.

He took the cue and was about to swing the ball when a hand patted him on the shoulder.

I thought it was Zongcheng, but usually no one would dare to shoot him like this, but when he turned around and found that it was Jiang Hao, he immediately got angry: "What are you doing!"

"What are you doing?" Jiang Hao sized him up: "I can't even touch you."

"Just talk about it if you have something to do, touch whatever you want." Lin Qianxi threw the balls one by one.

Jiang Hao said: "I think you are often bumped by Zongcheng."

"..." Lin Qianxi stopped to look at him: "What's the matter with you?"

Jiang Hao pointed to the outside: "That beautiful sister is here, and she brought someone with her, saying she came here specially to find you." After speaking, he went out first.

Lin Qianxi looked at the door, and after a while, Ji Cai walked in from the outside, seeing him smile with red lips.

"Brother Xi, I said yesterday that I would bring a friend to meet you, and now I'm here."

Lin Qianxi remembered, she had said: "Is there really someone who wants to see me?"

"Can I still lie to you? People really want to see you, but they're not actually friends. They met at work. This time, I specifically asked my relationship to find you. He is the owner of a billiard club, and his surname is Mao." Ji Cai said and approached After two steps, the voice lowered a bit: "Boss Mao has discovered many stars, but he rarely comes out to find people. Opportunities are rare, so you should seize them."

Before Lin Qianxi could ask her what opportunity, Ji Cai had already turned her head and shouted outside: "Brother Mao, come in and talk."

A man walked in outside, about thirty years old, wearing a suit, not good-looking, but looking very smart, he looked around first when he came in, and looked around inside, only to see Lin Qianxi: " You are Lin Qianxi, I heard that you haven't joined the club yet, come to my club."

Lin Qianxi grabbed the club and was stunned by his directness for two seconds: "What did you say?"

The man named Brother Mao stuffed a cigarette into his mouth, lit it himself, and began to puff: "Aren't you good at the game? I will provide you with coaches and training funds, as long as you join my club , won’t there be an organization for future games?”

Lin Qianxi understood that he was here to poach people, so he looked at Ji Cai.

Ji Cai has already taken the initiative to go out: "I'll go out first, you can talk."

When she went out, that brother Mao didn't come close, just stood there, smoking his cigarette, and occasionally glanced at the small equipment room, not very appreciative: "How do you practice in this environment?" That's all, I think you played well in the previous two games and you are talented, so I came to you, think about it, don't miss the opportunity."

Lin Qianxi felt that his posture was quite tall, as if he was giving him great face by digging him out, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he sat down by the pool table leaning on a pole: "You must have the conditions to come here from a long distance Well, it can’t be given away for nothing.”

Brother Mao took two puffs of cigarettes: "That's for sure. I've inquired about your affairs. Since your grades are mediocre and you plan to become a sports student, then take a break from school, join my club, and play professionally in the future."

Lin Qianxi thought he heard it wrong: "You mean you won't go to college anymore?"

"Go to college?" Brother Mao looked him up and down, and he stopped smoking: "Isn't it because you want to be a sports student because it's difficult to get into college? After you go to college, you also want to make money. You can come out to play now, so why go to college? .”

"..." Lin Qianxi was speechless for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "Why don't you check again, I'm going to university, and it's a good university, either to Beijing or Shanghai."

Brother Mao also laughed: "I'm talking to you sincerely, so don't take Joe, I'll give you 20 a year, which is better than the unrealistic ones you think."

What annoys Lin Qianxi the most is this kind of self-talk and doesn't take his affairs seriously, as if he can't do anything at all, and suddenly gets a little angry: "How do you know it's unrealistic?"

Brother Mao didn't care too much, and then said: "There is one more condition. You have to leave here in the future. After all, your deeds are not good. I heard that you have been in the dark? How should you put it? Billiards is an elegant sport. Nobles. Stuff, it has nothing to do with those nonsense. After you enter the club, we will definitely package you in the direction of a talented star. You are talented in playing and handsome. You are born to be a star. By then you Don’t have anything to do with the people and things in this small place, it’s best not to come back if you don’t come back, if you really want a degree, at worst, just get you one.”

Lin Qianxi's face darkened a little: "You mean that my background is too bad, I have to break with this place, I don't even want my family, my mother can deny it, right?"

Brother Mao looked at his face, and finally saw that he was unhappy, and smiled: "Don't be angry, I'm being straightforward, but you have to be straightforward when talking about business, and there will be a lot of gossip Son, think about it carefully, this is really a good opportunity for you, don’t you still have a big game to play? I can arrange a coach for you now.”

"No need." Lin Qianxi threw the stick and walked out.

Brother Mao looked at him: "What do you mean, there is nothing to talk about?"

Lin Qianxi ignored him.

Ji Cai was waiting outside, saw him coming out, and wanted to ask the result, but he left without looking back.

That boss Mao came out from behind, and Ji Cai asked, "What did you say?"

Brother Mao shook his head: "I don't know what he can commemorate in this small place, and he is still determined to go to college. It's really a waste of God to reward him..."

Zongcheng didn't see Lin Qianxi when he came in the morning. At first he thought he was going to run for training, but he didn't see him after the training time, so he felt something was wrong. When he was reading an English book, he occasionally glanced at the back door.

Jiang Hao came in from the outside and said, "Lin Qianxi hasn't come back yet?"

"Do you know where he went?" Zongcheng asked.

"Your beautiful sister came to him and brought someone here." Jiang Hao sat down in front: "Maybe it's still in the equipment room."

Zongcheng said "hmm", turned two more pages of English, stood up, and went out the back door.

"Chenger." After going down the stairs of the teaching building, Ji Cai stood at the bottom of the stairs and called him.

Zongcheng walked over: "Are you finished talking?" Ji Cai mentioned a few words to him when he came, and he knew the general situation of today's affairs.

"The talk is over." Ji Cai said: "Boss Mao has already left, and Lin Qianxi didn't agree. This is the first time I've heard that someone refused so simply. He said he was going to go to university, and he refused to leave here. They will leave in a while."

Zong Cheng frowned: "You told him to leave here?"

"They did mention this condition," Ji Cai saw a student passing by, stood by the wall, and said softly, "Lin Qianxi is like this, wouldn't it be better for him to leave this small place?"

Zongcheng glanced at her: "He can't leave now, if he wants to leave, he will walk with me in the future." After speaking, he turned and wanted to leave.

Ji Cai suddenly caught up and pulled his arm: "Wait, Cheng'er."

Zongcheng stopped.

Ji Cai immediately let go of her hand again, looked around and saw no one was passing by, and said, "I think you're a little stuck with Lin Qianxi." She looked around again, and after a while, whispered: "Don't let your father know."

Zongcheng didn't speak.

"Forget it, just pretend I'm talking too much." Ji Cai probably felt that she was talking too much, so she turned and left.

Zongcheng touched his trouser pocket, found the cigarette case, turned his head and walked in the other direction.When I got outside the playground, I turned around and didn't see anyone, so I went in another direction. There was only 10 minutes between classes, and Lin Qianxi didn't know where to go.

Finally, when I walked outside the equipment room, I heard the familiar sound of billiard balls hitting, which was a bit intense.He took out a cigarette in his hand, paused at the door, lit it, and opened the door to enter.

Lin Qianxi didn't know when he returned to the equipment room, playing basketball by himself, chanting words while playing.

He paused while muttering, stood up straight, took a sip of water from the table, and then lay down again to continue.

He was so absorbed that he didn't notice that Zongcheng had come in at all.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Zongcheng watched him play.He was wearing an old sweater with the cuffs pulled up to his elbows. Every time he put the ball out, there would be a tense muscle line on Bai Shengsheng's forearm.

He finally stopped, with his arms resting on the edge of the table, holding the cue stick with both hands tightly, panting there, not reciting words, and cursing in a low voice: "Damn..." His head drooped, and he was about to touch the table, breathing calmly one mouthful at a time.

"Fuck..." Lin Qianxi cursed again.

Unexpectedly, one day someone came to discover him, and even stomped on him.

He couldn't get into a good university, and he had to sever ties with this place because he relied on billiards for a living.It was the first time he knew that he could see his background when playing a ball. He was so bad before that he had to hide it. His mother, Dongzi, Yang Rui, including Zongcheng, all had to pretend that they had nothing to do with each other. Play a ball Do you still want him to deny his six relatives...

Lin Qianxi couldn't tell whether it was amused or angry, but he probably thought it was absurd, so fucking absurd.

A puff of smoke floated in front of his eyes, smelling the smell of smoke, he raised his head and saw Zongcheng, standing right in front of him: "My God, why did you come in without making a sound."

Zongcheng said with a cigarette in his mouth, "What are you doing hiding here? I've been looking for you for a long time?"

"Looking for me?" Lin Qianxi stood up straight, raising the club in his hand, "Aren't I practicing normally? What are you doing?" He pointed to the cigarette in Zongcheng's mouth: "Wu Chuan came in to catch you carefully. "

Zongcheng looked at his face, feeling pale with anger, walked over, took the cue in his hand: "Don't hit it."

"What are you doing? I want to play ball and I can't do it anymore?" Lin Qianxi stretched out his hand to grab it, fooling around.

So what if there is no coach, what kind of training funds do you need, and it's not like you can't play billiards.

Zongcheng pressed the cue on the table, directly pushed his shoulder, stretched out one leg, and leaned against him on the edge of the table: "I told you not to hit it, why are you stubborn?"

Lin Qianxi leaned back against the table and frowned: "Fuck, what's wrong with you, are you in a bad mood?"

Zongcheng was silent for a while, maybe, probably because of what Ji Cai said, and said: "I've been looking for you for a long time, can you feel better?"

"I'm not fucking missing." Lin Qianxi leaned against the billiard table, looked at his face, and suddenly smiled: "What if I really didn't achieve the goal of being with you?"

Zongcheng raised his eyes: "Say it again."

"..." Lin Qianxi stared at him: "Why?"

"Don't let me hear such words a second time." Zong Cheng said, "Otherwise I will beat you."

"Fuck!" Lin Qianxi grabbed his neck, turned around and pressed him back: "Who are you pumping?"

"The 21st English letter." Zongcheng said expressionlessly.

"..." Lin Qian took a suit, breathed a sigh of relief, and stopped being stubborn. Seeing the cigarette in his mouth, he lifted his chin: "Is there any more, give me some?"

Zongcheng took the cigarette from his mouth and handed it to his mouth.

Lin Qianxi glanced at him, lowered his head, leaned over to hold it with his lips, and raised his head with a ruffian smile: "Teasing me?" He pursed his lips lightly while talking, and bit the cigarette holder, it was him bitten.

Zongcheng's eyes looked at his lips.

Lin Qianxi suddenly felt his heart thump again, and within two seconds of staring at him, he had a cigarette holder in his mouth, but he didn't bother to smoke, and subconsciously looked back at the door of the equipment room. .

Immediately afterwards, his face was turned back, the cigarette in his mouth was pulled away by Zongcheng's hand, Lin Qianxi's back of the neck was pressed by his hand, and his lips came up.

"Fuck, I just got better from a cold..." Lin Qianxi whispered vaguely.

"Hmm." Zong Cheng's voice was also muffled.

Lin Qianxi deliberately pressed heavily on him: "What do you mean by 'um'?"

Zongcheng was thrown back by his strength, grabbed his waist with one hand, pressed him to his front, and said in a low voice: "Just stop talking nonsense, I'll let you go right away..."

"..." Lin Qianxi's lips were blocked by him, and he rubbed them lightly, one at a time, and the last two strokes were like biting and holding, just like when he bit the cigarette holder before, the upper lip and the lower lip Lips are numb.

The hoodie was flipped off by the hand on his waist, and he poked inside.

The bell rang, Zongcheng was interrupted, he pulled out his hand, and let go of him: "I'll let you go."

Lin Qianxi straightened up and tugged on his neckline, "I'll let you go." He hurried out and touched his mouth: "The final exam is coming soon, it's so fucking wasteful, I have to be firm .”

Zongcheng stood up straight and looked at his figure: "Yes, be firm, don't waver."

Lin Qianxi looked back at him at the door.

Zongcheng said: "Otherwise I will still beat you."

"..."