Be good

It was already dark, Gu Yang opened the door of the room, looked outside, and saw the figure coming back upstairs at a glance: "Brother, why did you come back?"

Zongcheng came over with his schoolbag, entered the room, and didn't answer.

Gu Yang thought about it: "Is it with Brother Xi? Has he finished the exam?"

"Well, I came back with him." Zongcheng put down his schoolbag: "Don't mention this, don't mention it after the exam."

Gu Yang looked at him. He always had a calm expression and tone, but he could still feel that something was wrong, so he obediently stopped asking, and interrupted, "Did you eat? Tom and I are hungry, just waiting for you." .”

"You eat first." Zongcheng took out his mobile phone: "I want to make a call."

"Oh." Gu Yang obediently ran to the dog bowl to pour out the dog food, and went about his own business.

Zongcheng found the cigarette case on the cabinet, put it in his pocket, went to the balcony, glanced at the figure of him squatting there feeding the dog, closed the sliding door, turned around and dialed Ji Cai's number on the phone.

In a few seconds, the call was connected.

"Cheng'er? Why are you looking for me when you have time?" Ji Cai asked on the phone.

"I want to ask you something," Zongcheng said, "Is it possible for the specialty of billiards to be relaxed as a condition for admission to some good universities?"

Ji Cai paused and said, "If you don't tell me, I know I'm asking for Xi Ge."

Zongcheng didn't speak, but listened to her.

"Good university..." Ji Cai seemed to think about it for a while: "It depends on which schools are willing to vigorously develop their own billiard clubs. You have to check it out. Why do you ask this for him?"

"You also know his situation." Zongcheng took out a cigarette with one hand, lowered his head, and pulled out one from his pocket with his fingers, and said flatly, "He has no way, no way to see hope at all."

Ji Cai paused again before replying, "Okay, I see."

After hanging up the phone, Zongcheng stuffed the cigarette into his mouth, lit the lighter in his hand, leaned against the railing, and remembered Lin Qianxi's appearance before.

"I'm fine, you go back." He said that at the time, opened the door and entered the house.

Zongcheng felt uncomfortable even when he came out of that building, Lin Qianxi with that appearance made people feel more uncomfortable the more he thought about it.

He bit the cigarette holder, picked up the phone again, clicked on the address book, and swiped his fingers one by one in it.

Finally, he found a number, tapped his finger, and dialed it.

The busy sound of "beep" sounded for nearly half a minute before it was connected.

"Hello?" There was an old voice on the phone.

"Excuse me, is this old coach Ma?" Zongcheng asked in a low voice.

"It's me, who are you?"

"Zongcheng, you taught me before."

"Zongcheng?" The voice on the opposite side suddenly became louder: "I haven't seen you for a long time, how many years has it been? I heard that something happened to your family, and later I heard that something happened to you yourself. Did he go away? Where is he now?"

With a cigarette in his finger, Zongcheng watched the ash fall before his eyes: "My business is not important, I came to you today for something else."

"What else?"

"Lin Qianxi, you taught him a few times during Chinese New Year, do you remember?"

"He!" Coach Ma snorted, "I remember, of course I remember, that crazy kid..."

Lin Qianxi rubbed the medicine on his ankles, put down his trousers after wiping off, and checked the time on his phone. Wu Chuan asked him for three days off. He had enough rest and his feet didn't hurt so much. It was time to go back to school.

He walked out of the room slowly, just as he put his schoolbag on his shoulders, the fucking door diagonally across opened, and Lin Huili came out.

"Why is your foot still not healed?" Lin Huili saw him walking.

Lin Qianxi said: "I went to take a test and got hurt again."

"What exam requires feet?" Lin Huili didn't know about it at all.

Lin Qianxi also knew that she didn't know, so she twitched the corner of her mouth, "Physical exam." After a pause, he said, "I haven't passed the exam."

Lin Huili went to the balcony to collect her clothes: "If you haven't passed the exam, you haven't passed the exam."

"..." Lin Qianxi had already walked to the door, stopped when he heard this, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "That's right, anyway, you don't have much hope for me."

Don't count on it, and certainly don't care.

Lin Huili stopped holding the clothes pole and looked at him: "What do you mean?"

"Nothing interesting." Lin Qianxi went out and closed the door behind him with a "bang".

After leaving the community, he helped the tree on the side of the road, and suddenly he felt bored again.

What the hell are you talking about, is it necessary?Ms. Lin had no hope of him, and it was as if she was about to quarrel.

"Xige!" The motorcycle sounded from behind.

Lin Qianxi turned his head and saw Wang Xiao coming on his old motorcycle.

"What are you doing here?"

"I heard that you took three days off, and you will have class today, so I'll stop by and show you." Wang Xiao moved forward with his legs: "Come on, Brother Xi."

Lin Qianxi put her schoolbag on and sat on the back seat: "Do you know about my feet?"

"Hey, listen to what Master Cheng said." Wang Xiao stopped talking here, and drove to school on his motorcycle.

Lin Qianxi thought that he would continue to ask him how he did in the exam. After all, he has always been so gossip, but this time he didn't. I don't know if Zongcheng had already told him.

Wang Xiaozhen didn't ask, didn't ask all the way, and didn't ask until he entered the classroom.

Lin Qianxi threw down his schoolbag on the seat, and Jiang Hao looked back at him from the front, without asking any questions, he just said, "Are you here?"

"Yeah." He felt that he guessed right, they should all know.Well, save him from saying it again, that's not good news.

Lin Qianxi curled his lips, sat down and flipped through his notes. There were two thick notebooks that Zongcheng helped him make and sent to the playground. One was the focus of his recent review, and the other was the mistakes he made recently. The explanation of the questions, including the preliminary examination.

Zongcheng himself had never taken such detailed notes, and it was only made for him that made them so thick.I almost finished reading it in the three days of leave, probably because of studying so that he no longer thinks about anything else.

The schoolbag was put down on the table next to him, Lin Qianxi turned his head, Zong Cheng sat down, glanced at him, his eyes stayed on the notes in front of him, and did not speak.

Lin Qianxi didn't know what to say, as long as he remembered what happened that day, his chest would feel congested. He made the wish, but he was the one who didn't make it.

"Brother Xi, Lord Cheng?" Wang Xiao looked at them, and said with a stern face, "Why are you two so cold today, neither of you talking?"

"Look how many days are left in the college entrance examination." Zongcheng said.

Wang Xiao really turned his head and glanced at the blackboard, then turned back: "Fuck, why are you so nervous?"

Lin Qianxi buried her head in flipping through her notes.

Wang Xiao looked at him, winked at Zongcheng, raised his eyebrows, and gesticulated: Didn't you ask me to pick up Xige? Why don't you speak now?

Zongcheng did not respond.

He was the one who asked Wang Xiao to pick up Lin Qianxi, and he had already told them not to mention the physical examination.

Even Xue Sheng, who is usually straight-hearted, didn't say anything today. Sun Kai and him turned their heads to look at Lin Qianxi from time to time, winking at each other, don't disturb Brother Xi, and just pretend that there is no physical exam and the matter is over.

Lin Qianxi was reading notes almost all the time between classes, and when he finished reading the last page, a class of self-study had just ended.He looked to the side, Zong Cheng was no longer seated.

This day was like being dumb. He couldn't help scratching his hair with his fingers, stood up and left the classroom, and went to the toilet slowly.

Tao Xue came out of the classroom through the front door, and saw him greet him softly: "Lin Qianxi, did you go well in the physical examination?"

"It's okay." Lin Qianxi smiled and walked over as if nothing had happened.

Walking around the corner, Lin Qianxi almost bumped into a person. Lin Qianxi stepped aside and saw that it was Ding Jie. He put his right foot on his back, put one hand in his pocket, and passed by the side without bothering to answer.

Ding Jie had already seen that his feet were not so slick: "What's the matter, Brother Xi, didn't you open your mouth last time outside the office or you were going to take the college entrance examination? I heard from Zhang Ren that you have gone to be a sports student, so you made it like this?"

Lin Qianxi stopped, looked back at him, his eyes became cold: "Are you fucking courting death?"

Ding Chao Shi stick is used to being mean, and he thought that Lin Qianxi was just verbally attacking him now, but he didn't expect the sudden posture, almost thinking that the old brother Xie came back again, and the dead duck said stiffly: "Why, I'm not wrong, aren't you fucking bragging?"

Lin Qianxi creaked one hand in his pocket, endured it for three days, and told himself not to think about it, now he was picked up in front of his face, if he hadn't remembered not to fight, the surname Ding would have been lying on the ground up.

With a sound of "wow", Ding Jie was hit on the back of the head suddenly, he staggered forward, almost didn't fall, he stood up with his head covered, a thick test book fell on the ground, and he turned his head and scolded: "Who is that?" mom……"

Zongcheng came over, bent down and picked up the title book, and glanced at him: "Get lost."

"Paralysis..." Ding Jie didn't want to be dragged to the bathroom by him, so he ran away immediately, turned the corner, and yelled deliberately: "You two must have a problem! Fuck, back then, I pretended not to let me engrave your names ..."

No one ignored him.

Zongcheng glanced at Lin Qianxi, rolled up the test book in his hand, stuffed it in his pocket, and went to the toilet.

Lin Qianxi walked slowly, followed him in, watched him wash his hands at the sink, and stared at his expressionless side face: "Why haven't you spoken?"

Zongcheng turned on the faucet: "I'm waiting for you to cheer up."

"Where am I not cheering up?"

Zongcheng looked at him: "Ask yourself, don't let me see you like this again."

"..." Lin Qianxi walked in: "Stop fucking nonsense." He pushed open the door of the compartment and went in.

After a while, I heard footsteps coming out from the pool.

Lin Qianxi knew that he must have left, so he stood leaning against the compartment door, just in time to see his own faint shadow cast on the wall, the shoulder line was down, it was indeed slumped, and he cursed in a low voice: "Fuck !"

After using the toilet and going out, Zongcheng really left.

Lin Qianxi remembered what he said that day again, let him go anywhere, he can go to find himself, but he couldn't tell what it was like, so he turned on the faucet and rubbed his face vigorously with water.

Lifting his spirits, he went out of the toilet, instead of going back to the classroom, he went to the sports office.

Wu Chuan had no classes, he was almost off work, and he was still puffing in the office, even the figure sitting there was getting closer to the nickname of Heizhugan'er.

When Lin Qianxi walked in slowly, he saw it at a glance, and was a little surprised: "I just wanted to find you, but you came here on my own initiative."

"Let's see if there is any way I can go." Lin Qianxi said, "Come on, Teacher Wu, let's talk about it."

He also wanted to cheer up, even if he started all over again, but he didn't know if it would be okay.

Wu Chuan sized him up, and stopped smoking: "I'm going to show you this kind of energy, Lin Qianxi, you should really go into sports."

He sighed again and waved his hand, "Forget it, let's not talk about this, it also starts from your advantage, you have another advantage now, don't forget there is a big game to play soon, we That's why I wanted to find you."

Lin Qianxi remembered, the billiards game.

"Then I'll come back when there is another way for me to go." He turned his head and went out.

"Wait..." Wu Chuan failed to stop him and watched his figure go out.

I'm used to his usual look of fooling around, so I never thought he would be like this. Maybe this defeat hit him too hard.

After school was almost over, Lin Qianxi went to the equipment room, set up the ball, and decided to play a game.

There are still games, he has to cheer up.

He took the powder and rubbed it on the head of the club. When he pressed down the club, he pushed it out. He smiled clearly: "This ball is too good! Our brother is hanging , can it be crushed casually?"

The ball rolled into the bag, and he whistled: "What am I talking about? Can't Xi Ge be a sports student and play basketball? This trick can hit ten!"

"Crack!" There was another sound, and the ball lightly fell to the mouth of the pocket along the imagined path.

"Come on, let's see Xige's next strength, let instructor Zong see that Xige is not depressed at all!" Lin Qianxi moved his right foot and stood at a tricky angle, leaning over the bar: "Let's go!" !"

"Tap!" Entered again.

"Beautiful!" Lin Qianxi gave himself a thumbs up, held the pole vertically again, and nodded towards the ball on the table: "Thank you for your cooperation, I'm really great! I'm not depressed at all!"

After finishing speaking, everything was quiet, only his own breathing was left in this small equipment room, one sound after another.

Lin Qianxi put down his club, leaned against the edge of the table, and put his hands on his forehead.

It's okay, I can cheer up.He said to himself in his heart.

"Brother Xi?" Suddenly a voice called: "Are you there?"

Lin Qianxi raised his head quickly, the closed door was knocked twice, then pushed open, and a face with heavy make-up came in.

It's Ji Cai.

"As expected, you are here, so I knew it was right to come here to find you." Ji Cai walked in, wearing a sports suit that was neither thin nor thick, the pink one made her face more colorful.

Lin Qianxi looked at her: "Why are you here?"

"Of course I'm here to match you up." Ji Cai turned her head and looked out: "Where's the person? Come in, Lin Qianxi just happened to be practicing."

A person came in from the outside, stumbled on the door, and cursed: "What a place!"

A young man came in. He looked to be in his twenties, also wearing sportswear, with slender eyes and glasses. He stood up straight and looked towards the table: "Isn't it Lin Qianxi?"

Lin Qianxi probably knew it, and it must be the same as the boss of the club last time. He put his hands on the table, sat on it, and looked at him: "Tell me something."

"It's quite individual." The young man stretched out his hand at first, but withdrew it again: "Then it's impolite, let me just say it, my name is Zuo Heng, and Mr. Ma asked me to come. He was my father before he retired. coach."

Lin Qianxi was still sitting on the pool table: "Mr. Ma? Mr. Ma who came here during the Chinese New Year?"

"Yes, that's him." Zuo Heng said, "We have a college organization of the billiards league. In the past two years, the schools in the organization have been recruiting billiard talents who have graduated from high school. Many, Mr. Ma recommended you, in other words, it is almost equivalent to recruiting special billiards, but the requirements are a little higher, after all, they are all good universities."

Lin Qianxi froze for a moment, looked at Ji Cai, then at him: "Good university? What do you mean?"

Ji Cai answered: "It means that if you play billiards very well, the threshold for applying to these schools can be relatively lowered. They are a few good comprehensive universities. I can show you the information later."

Zuo Heng said again: "I have to make it clear. After all, they are both good schools in Shanghai and Beijing. Although Mr. Ma recommended you, it is not guaranteed that you will get in. This is an opportunity. Whether you can do it or not depends on you."

"Where is it?" Lin Qianxi stood down from the table.

"Shanghai and Beijing."

"..." Lin Qianxi's chest seemed to protrude. Shanghai and Beijing, good university, just these few words are enough to make his blood speed up: "What request?"

Ji Cai looked at his face, his face was pale, his eyes were bright, and he was so handsome: "Aren't you going to play in the national competition? At least you will enter the top four in personal ranking, the top four in the country." When she said this, she shrugged Shoulder, "To be honest, the requirements are quite high."

"Yes." Lin Qianxi didn't care about that anymore, he only knew that he had another chance, without any hesitation: "I accept."

After he finished speaking, he walked out, walked out of the door, and then remembered to turn around and say: "I have something urgent, so I'm leaving first, so it's settled!"

He went straight back to the classroom, walking faster than before.

School was over, and the last two rows of the class had already left, Zongcheng also left.

Lin Qianxi pulled out her schoolbag, put it on her shoulder, and left the school.

Feeling that he was walking slowly, he took a bus, sat down near the fork in the road, and entered the old building without stopping. When he reached the familiar door, he tapped the door twice, and he was already panting.

When the door was opened, Gu Yang stretched out his head and was pleasantly surprised: "Brother Xi, you are here!"

Lin Qianxi looked behind him: "Your brother didn't come back?"

"I'm back, just back, in the kitchen."

When Lin Qianxi walked into the room, Tom flopped at his feet again. He put his schoolbag on the small table and looked into the kitchen.

"Brother Xi, are you here to study?" Gu Yang placed a cushion for him: "Sit down."

Lin Qianxi had no choice but to sit down, suppressing his chest that was jumping all the way: "Yes, study."

Zongcheng came out of the kitchen, took off his coat, and put on a black long sleeve. The cuffs were pulled up to the crook of his arms, exposing his forearm. He looked at him, as if he was checking whether he was still slumped: "Why did you come here all of a sudden?" gone?"

Gu Yang looked at the two of them strangely: "Didn't you make an appointment?"

"No." Zong Cheng entered the room.

Lin Qianxi looked at him, then at Gu Yang who was sitting, got up and followed into the room.

As soon as Zongcheng entered, the door behind him was closed. Turning his head, Lin Qianxi had already arrived in front of him. He grabbed his collar with both hands and pulled him in front of him, facing his face, panting uncontrollably.

Zongcheng looked at him, and he looked at Zongcheng.

After watching for a few seconds, Lin Qianxi suddenly pressed his mouth against him and gagged him.

Zong Cheng opened his eyes, Lin Qianxi kissed him for the first time, his mouth was crushed twice, hard and irritable, he stretched out his hand and pulled him back, holding the back of his neck, his lips were blocked back.

Lin Qianxi's mouth was suddenly pressed, and his mind seemed to be boiling. He didn't know whether it was because of excitement or because he kissed him. , The whole person sticks to him.

Zongcheng was pushed back by him, tripped over the foot of the bed, pulled him and stumbled a step, was pressed by him, and his back pressed against the wall before stopping.

Lin Qianxi seemed unwilling, and bumped into him, waist to waist.

The squeezed place was too hot, it seemed that he saw Zongcheng's broken eyebrow move, his head was lowered, and he exerted strength like a struggle.

With a bang, Lin Qianxi felt hot all over his body. He was rubbed from his upper lip to his lower lip, his lips were squeezed violently, his teeth touched his tongue, and he was scratched, followed by an abrupt blow. Han, with a pull, from the tip of the tongue to the root of the tongue, the Adam's apple rolled.

Zongcheng pressed his back firmly with his palm, pressed on himself, panted against his lips: "Aren't you depressed?"

Lin Qianxi refused to admit defeat and sucked his lower lip hard, his chest jumped violently: "I'm not depressed anymore, I'm alive again! I'm going to play billiards!"

When Zongcheng saw his eyes, there was a smile inside, the pupils were black and bright, just like the ones he had seen before, like stars in the dark night.