ideal villain

The sports meeting of No. [-] Middle School is held for two days after the monthly exam and before the National Day holiday.The campus is open the next day and parents can come and visit.But because it was a working day, not many parents came.

Zhong Weiqi is here.

Of course he didn't come to see Fatty.

Pass through the teaching buildings and you will arrive at the playground.The sports meeting march was playing on the radio, and there were students scurrying around like rabbits, all wearing sports-style school uniforms.

A few teachers standing by the stands are eye-catching.Yan Xiu was tall and straight, and Zhong Weiqi saw him at a glance.

It happened that Yan Xiu also turned his head to look in his direction.

They nodded slightly to each other.

Shen Mingli, the teacher in the class next door, asked curiously, "Are you the student's parent?"

Yan Xiu turned his head: "Yes, we are in our class."

Zhong Weiqi had already walked to the sparse parent stands and sat down.Shen Mingli couldn't help but glanced twice more, and exclaimed: "It's really...it looks really outstanding."

Zhong Weiqi was dressed very simply, with a lavender shirt, gray trousers, a black wrinkled short coat, a thin belt, and lace-up shoes.The hairstyle is natural and free and easy, and a pair of sunglasses match it very delicately and beautifully.

Yan Xiu felt a little suspicious, it was so beautiful.Normal men shouldn't tidy up so well. Hearing Shen Mingli's words, I felt a little nervous.

"Really? I look like an ordinary person."

As they were talking, two more female teachers from the history group came over.Women always like to judge others' appearance, and parents of students cannot escape being judged.

Shen Mingli smiled and asked them: "I just told Teacher Yan that the parent of the student in their class looks really comfortable."

"Which one?"

Shen Mingli pointed it out to them.Yan Xiu lowered his head and pretended to look at the points just copied by the sports committee, and listened to their gossip.

"male?"

"Oh! What a nice look...just too skinny."

"It looks familiar."

Teacher Li brought the history of Yan Xiu's class, and she asked Yan Xiu: "Is this Chen Wujun's father? It looks quite similar."

Chen Wujun is Yan Xiu's squad leader, a handsome young man.

Yan Xiu didn't want to say it at first, but now he has no choice but to say: "No. It's Zhong Qinghua's uncle."

Several teachers were amazed.

Just when the broadcast was about to run a relay, everyone's attention was diverted.

While the students and teachers were all paying attention to the most exciting relay part, Yan Xiu quietly walked to the parent stand.

Zhong Weiqi sat there with his legs crossed, looking relaxed.Seeing Yan Xiu coming up the steps, he smiled at him.

Yan Xiu originally wanted to ask him "Why are you here", but he has already come, so it's meaningless to ask.

"Zhong Qinghua's shot put is in the afternoon." Yan Xiu stood at the bottom of the two steps, shoulders higher than Zhong Weiqi.

Zhong Weiqi said "Oh" and didn't continue, and didn't look up at Yan Xiu.

Yan Xiu looked away from him, looking at the students running on the playground.

"Are you free at noon?"

Yan Xiu didn't ask why, he replied coldly: "The teacher has a dinner at noon. I can't get away."

Zhong Weiqi's smile did not fade: "No. [-] Middle School is quite big, it should be easy to hide for a while."

Yan Xiu was noncommittal.Zhong Weiqi then raised his head and looked at him: "Twenty and ten minutes is enough, don't get in."

He has a very innocent-looking face, and more importantly, he knows which angle of himself looks the most attractive.

Yan Xiu stared at the corners of his delicate lips, and after a while, as if he came back to his senses, he slowly bent down and approached Zhong Weiqi.

"Go away," he said.

Zhong Weiqi held his breath and blinked, as if he didn't react.Yan Xiu asked in a low voice, "Do you want me to say it a second time?"

Of course Zhong Weiqi would not run away with his tail between his legs in shame.He is not that kind of person.

He just brushed off the little reptiles that crawled up his pants, and smiled: "Don't rush people away. I'm right here."

Yan Xiu was helpless.

"With your personality, I'm surprised that I didn't have any impression of you in high school."

It would be an exaggeration to say that I have no impression at all.But Yan Xiu just wanted to say that, he already understood what words hurt people the most.

Zhong Weiqi didn't speak, and still maintained a smile on his face, but he sat more upright.

Yan Xiu shook his head and walked away.

This evening they still did.Zhong Weiqi was lying on the bed with his back to Yan Xiu, and both of them were very anxious when they entered.

Zhong Weiqi was not very happy after it was over: "I hate this, I can't see your face."

Yan Xiu, however, was satisfied: "Really? Then I hate it even more because I can't insert it for 10 minutes."

Zhong Weiqi looked at him with some surprise: "I thought you would really like to try it in school."

Yan Xiu sighed, "I still have basic morals."

Zhong Weiqi smiled: "This has nothing to do with morality, it has to do with whether you want it or not."

Yan Xiu thought about it for a moment, and he gently answered Zhong Weiqi: "I don't want to."

Zhong Weiqi didn't believe it: "Really?"

Yan Xiu was half-joking: "Nonsense, of course it's true. Just think about how many students are running around in every corner of the school every day, and you won't be interested at all."

He seems to be caught in the middle of talking to himself: "... only teenage high school students would find it exciting to do this kind of thing in school."

He had just finished, and he was in a comfortable mood without pressure, and his attitude towards Zhong Weiqi was extremely gentle. He rubbed Zhong Weiqi's soft hair and asked in a low voice, "What do you think?"

What Zhong Weiqi thought of was the sports meeting in high school. At that time, there was no plastic track, but the playground of No. [-] Middle School was still very large.He could always find Yan Xiu running.

"Do you remember that one year we had a sports meeting..."

Yan Xiu sat up slowly and began to put on his clothes.Zhong Weiqi stopped immediately, and Yan Xiu showed him a gentle and apologetic smile: "It's almost time to go."

Zhong Weiqi already understood that this was a teacher's occupational disease, and Yan Xiu's question was just what he wanted to ask, and he didn't expect to hear any answers, all the answers were in his heart.

Zhong Weiqi changed the subject: "Fatty Eleven is going to his grandma, will you come?"

Yan Xiu thought for a while: "Let's talk about it."

Zhong Weiqi added: "Or I can go to your place. Home is always more comfortable."

This time Yan Xiu didn't say a word.

At eleven, Fatty went to live with his grandma for two days.Before leaving, I quarreled with Zhong Weiqi.

The cause is nothing more than a small matter.When Zhong Weiqi went to the sports meeting that day, he called Fatty "Fatty", and was overheard by two classmates, who soon followed him.

The fat man was very depressed: "Didn't you say that you don't care about my affairs, so why don't you come to the sports meeting? You also deliberately called me fat in front of others!"

Zhong Weiqi laughed: "Look in the mirror, don't blame others for calling you fat if you have a lot of flesh on your body. I'm afraid you are the fattest in your class. Is it wrong for you to be called fat?"

This stepped on the fat man's sore foot.

The two quarreled until the end, even saying whether they were dead or not, and they broke up unhappy.

However, Zhong Weiqi didn't have much affection for the fat man, so he quarreled very frankly.The fat man said angrily that he would stay with grandma and never live with Zhong Weiqi again, Zhong Weiqi sneered again and again: "I can't wait."

After the fat man got out, Zhong Weiqi was single for a short time, and the first thing he thought about was getting Yan Xiu to come over.

Yan Xiu pushed on the phone.

"I want to accompany our old man to visit his hometown in the countryside."

Zhong Weiqi didn't say that he knew Yan Xiu like the back of his hand, but he couldn't get the basic information wrong.

He smiled: "I didn't even know that your family had relatives in the countryside. Aren't your parents both locals?"

There was no sound from Yan Xiu's end. After a while, he said, "It's my father-in-law. He has been in poor health for the past two years, and he wants to go back to his hometown while he can still walk."

Zhong Weiqi was suddenly at a loss for words.He has always been eloquent, and it is rare for him to be speechless.At this time, it's not that he has nothing to say to Yan Xiu, but he is still afraid that he will say the wrong thing as soon as he speaks.

He wanted to say, "You and your wife have such a good relationship." He has been dead for three years and still takes care of her family like this.

In the end, Yan Xiu said: "If there is nothing else, I will hang up first."

Yan Xiu hung up the phone, and his mother-in-law brought him fruit, and said kindly: "If someone asks you out to play, you can go. It's so boring to spend time with our old couple on vacation."

Yan Xiu smiled and shook his head: "I usually have little time, and I can't come on vacation, let alone take care of it."

Since his wife died in an accident three years ago, his parents-in-law collapsed all of a sudden, but thanks to Yan Xiu's care, they gradually survived.But their daughter's failure to leave a child is always their biggest regret.

His mother-in-law often talked about this point, and she had very contradictory thoughts about Yan Xiu.On the one hand, she hopes that Yan Xiu will always remember her daughter, so that the pain of the old couple can be truly understood; on the other hand, she feels that Yan Xiu is still young, and she will be happier if she remarries and has a child, and she should not stop Yan Xiu from continuing. live.

Yan Xiu is very patient with the nagging of the elderly, but he also has his own persistence.

The only person who made it possible for him to live like a normal person is gone.At that time, he made up all his determination, gave all his courage and enthusiasm, and decided to spend his life with his wife.

Since his wife's death, he has no intention of remarrying.He was never interested in a long-term relationship with men either.Because he no longer has the mental strength to go through it again.

Zhong Weiqi's obsession with him is clear to him at a glance.

Even if it is "love", he will not be surprised.

Yan Xiu felt that there was nothing wrong with pretending to be ignorant and enjoy it.Sometimes this kind of non-disclosure is also a respect for the crush.

Without the burden of Fatty and the hope of Yan Xiu, Zhong Weiqi's vacation was suddenly a bit empty, so he had to get down to business—his great cause of fighting cancer.

In addition to stocks, he now has a few sets of stores that can collect rent, so he doesn't have to worry about living expenses.He gave up his original job, and met a group of active anti-cancer family members during his treatment in the hospital. Zhong Weiqi took advantage of his age and connections to become the vice president of an anti-cancer association.

But he was less enthusiastic about the association's activities.On eleventh, the association organized a mountain-climbing trip and a fund-raising event. He originally wanted to refuse, but the time was free, and it seemed that there was nothing to do if he didn't go.

Zhong Weiqi has only joined this association for more than half a year, and every time he participates in activities, he always finds some new faces, while some old faces disappear.

He didn't ask whether those old faces were healed, or they couldn't come temporarily, or they couldn't come forever.If you ask too much about this kind of thing, you are just asking for trouble.

There's another notable newcomer to the lineup for this trip.Much younger than Zhong Weiqi, a college student who has just worked for two years and has a blood disease.

A very cheerful and joking young man, everyone calls him a college student.

When the president introduced the college students to Zhong Weiqi, the young man's ears turned red.Zhong Weiqi smiled at him.

In the evening, Zhong Weiqi lived in the same room as the college students.If a college student is walking on the road, he will not be able to catch his eyes at all.Very ordinary appearance, if you have to say something, it is thin and white, and it is still a virgin.

It's a place that makes Zhong Weiqi feel sorry for him.

After taking a bath, Zhong Weiqi took out a deck of cards and asked the college students to play with him.The college students only stared at the cards, not even daring to look at Zhong Weiqi.

Zhong Weiqi laughed: "Why do you look so uncomfortable? If it's uncomfortable to live in a room with me, I'll go change it with someone else?"

As he said that, he made a gesture to leave.

The college student grabbed him and said, "No!" He murmured and couldn't explain why, he stammered, tears were coming from his eyes.

Zhong Weiqi touched his wrist and sighed: "You were so thin before? It's all bones."

It was rare for him to be so gentle. He kissed the young man's lips, then pressed them tightly, and stuck his tongue in.Sensing the clumsiness of the other party, he didn't laugh at it, and patiently played with his tongue while teaching.

It seems that this is the first time that the teaching is the same.

After the gentle and delicate kissing and caressing, Zhong Weiqi pushed the young man on the bed, and solved it for him with his mouth.Because it was the other party's first time, Zhong Weiqi could only do this.

It's rare for him to be so gentle and not take advantage of others.

The young man actually cried when he was done.

Zhong Weiqi was a little surprised: "Why are you crying?"

The young man choked up and said, "You...did you do it because you pity me?"

Zhong Weiqi smiled. It seems that the other party is not stupid. He doesn't hate smart people, so he has to tell the truth.He stroked the young man's hair: "Yes."

This expected answer only slightly disappointed the young man, but did not make him more sad.He gradually stopped crying: "I...have always felt that this is not good..."

In this way, it probably refers to liking men.

"I didn't dare to go out to play. Later, I felt that as long as I could be worthy of my conscience... But I still had to find someone I really liked... Later..."

Needless to say later, of course I fell seriously ill before I found someone I liked.

"It's such a poor and boring story." Zhong Weiqi laughed.

The young man didn't feel slighted, he smiled shyly, showing approval.There is a mysterious power in the elder that controls him, and it seems that many constraints that have always plagued him have been lifted.

"I didn't expect to be so comfortable with someone I just met..." he whispered.

Zhong Weiqi didn't say anything, and gave him a natural expression.

The young man asked again, "May I see you?"

Zhong Weiqi turned off the light and said softly, "No."

On the last day of the holiday, Zhong Weiqi returned home and found that the fat man had returned.This made him both relieved and bored.

So I called Yan Xiu.

"I've done it with other people."

Yan Xiu seemed to be in a good mood, and actually joked: "Then should I be jealous?"

Zhong Weiqi also put on a smile: "That's not necessary. I just want to comfort the other party, and I treat it as charity." Then he started to talk about how to know each other, how to caress...

Yan Xiu hung up without saying a word.