School flower is straight

Rituals: School Flowers, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!

Monday: Call Laozi Xiaocao, thank you.Happy Mid-Autumn Festival.

Before opening the door on Monday, I thought that I would only be greeted by the smell of dust, but unexpectedly it was the passionate kiss of the two old bastards at home...

"Ahem!" Zhou Yi coughed loudly twice, and the two sitting on the sofa quickly separated.

Zhou was always thankful that he came back a little early, and the two clothes were still in order, otherwise, if he came across the limited edition, he would be the one who would be embarrassed.

Unloved children are so hard-working!

Qiao Xiao rushed forward when he saw his son, grabbed Zhou Yi's empty left hand, and said angrily and happily: "Son, why didn't you call your parents before you came back. We just had lunch, There's nothing left. Mommy's going to get you something to eat now!"

When I called them a few days ago on Monday, they were still abroad. I thought they would not come back for the holidays, so I didn't call them.He raised the bag in his right hand: "I ate some bread in the car, let's eat it after dinner, I want to sleep for a while."

Zhou Chi, who was originally sitting on the sofa and looked at Monday, heard what he said, and immediately stood up with a smile and put his arms around Qiao Xiao's shoulders, saying, "Hurry up and let your son go to rest, he is tired."

on Monday:"……"

Mr. Zhou, please put away the expression on your face that thinks I'm in the way, your son's heart is broken.

When I returned to my room on Monday, I found that my room had been tidied up. I estimated that my parents had been back for at least two days.Thinking of the rare opportunity to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with my parents, Zhou Yi felt that this trip home was worth it.

When I was a child, I had no chance to spend holidays with my parents, because they were often away and rarely stayed in one place or even one country.It wasn't until Zhou Yi's grandmother passed away, and Zhou Yi was still young and had no one to take care of her, that the two finally settled down and opened a photo studio, taking care of their biological son who was estranged from them.After Monday and the two of them cleared up the estrangement, and they reached the age of high school, the two felt that Monday could take care of themselves, so they hired someone to take care of the photo studio, and they went on trips under various names.

On Monday, I feel that I have not grown into a love-deficient boy, it is really the blessing of my ancestors!

When I was about to fall asleep, I heard a text message ringing on Monday.He took out two mobile phones from his backpack and checked them. It was a text message from Fang Jiazhi.Looking at the mobile phone on Monday, I realized that I hadn't told Fang Jiazhi about changing the number, and it was really inconvenient to carry two mobile phones with me every day.

Open the text message, there are only three words: Did you get home?

There is not even a punctuation mark, which is enough to see Fang Jiazhi's awkwardness.

Zhou Yi pursed the corners of his lips and replied to him: I just got home and was going to bed.

Just put down the phone, the text message came again, this time only one word: um

Monday: "..." "Have a good rest" is it difficult to type?

On Monday, he fell asleep with a smile on his face, and he muttered: It’s great to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with my parents!I thought to myself: Fang Xiaocao still has the attribute of Tsundere, haha.

When I woke up at night and sat at the dinner table eating, I only remembered on Monday and asked: "Why did you come back, weren't you still abroad before?"

Qiao Xiao said: "We were still in country h the day before yesterday, but your father suddenly said that even if you can't go home to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival, you must not spend it in country h, so we came back."

"..." Zhou Chi turned around and asked Zhou Chi, "Dad, do you know what festival is today?"

Zhou Chi patted his chest: "National Day! As a Chinese, how can I forget the motherland's birthday!"

"...Didn't you figure out what holiday is after National Day?"

"I don't know what holiday is after the National Day, but I know that the Lunar New Year is the Dragon Boat Festival after Qingming Festival! Haha, Dad, I remember correctly, right?" Zhou Chi looked at his son proudly.

Fu forehead on Monday: You only passed the Qingming Festival and forgot the Dragon Boat Festival, but it doesn’t mean that the whole country has forgotten it!

Knowing that the next day was the Mid-Autumn Festival and not the Dragon Boat Festival as he thought, Zhou Chi didn't feel ashamed at all. After dinner, he took out the car keys and waved to Zhou Yi's mother and son: "Let's go! Let's go buy mooncakes!"

Early the next morning, on Monday, I was thrown out of bed by my mother, and the family of three went to the hotel for morning tea and breakfast.After eating breakfast, the three of them started to deliver moon cakes to relatives and friends.Zhou Yi’s grandparents immigrated to the United States with their uncle’s family in the early years. The second uncle’s family is in another province, and only the aunt’s family is also in T City. Therefore, Zhou Yi’s family first sent mooncakes to their friends and then went to Zhou Yi’s aunt’s house to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival together.

Aunt Zhou Zhou Li and Zhou Chi are only one year apart. Although they got married two years later than Zhou Chi, their children were born two years earlier. They gave birth to a pair of twins. I heard that Aunt Zhou was stimulated by the pair of twins. It was only on Monday that my parents decided to try to see if they could have twins for fun, so there was Monday.

Zhou Yi’s cousin got married last year, and during the Chinese New Year this year, his cousin also took her boyfriend home to see her, so now everyone chatted while eating dinner, and they inevitably started to care about Zhou Yi’s personal issues.

Aunt Zhou is a university lecturer. She wears glasses with thick wine bottle bottoms. She is used to holding up her glasses before speaking: "Brother, did you get a girlfriend at home on Monday? You should say it yourself on Monday. Do you have a girlfriend?" ?”

Picking up the rice bowl on Zhou Yi to block the aunt's teacher's gaze like a student, he said vaguely: "Busy...no..."

After saying this, on Monday, I felt that my aunt's glasses reflected light...

"Auntie, can I introduce you to one? Auntie has a student now, and the conditions are very good..."

Before the aunt finished speaking, Zhou Chi interrupted her: "He's still young, why are you in a hurry! His mother and I are not in a hurry to hug our grandson."

Zhou Li glared at him: "Why don't you rush to have a grandson? I don't think you two want to have a grandson at all! You don't even bother to raise a son, how can I expect you to raise a grandson! Besides, is it a matter of whether to hold a grandson or not? I'm a teacher anyway, so is my thinking so old-fashioned? I'm worried that if I don't find a girlfriend on Monday, it will be difficult to find a girlfriend when I get older."

Zhou Zhou's cousin rescued and said: "Mom, Zhou Yi's conditions are so good, third uncle and third aunt are not difficult people to get along with, so there is no need to worry about not being able to find a wife!"

The cousin also said: "That's right, my cousin is so good-looking, there must be many little girls chasing after him at school, I should worry about which one to choose."

Aunt raised her eyebrows: "Superficial! Can you choose a boyfriend based on your appearance? On Monday, Auntie knows that you are a good boy, but you can't cheat on those little girls! If you get along, go everywhere, if you don't get along, don't take advantage of others!"

Zhou Yi hurriedly nodded: "Yes, yes! My aunt educated me!"

Zhou Chi was dissatisfied: "My son is so good-looking, how can ordinary girls be worthy of him? Of course, we have to cast a wide net to find the most suitable one!"

Speaking of his son, Qiao Xiao also helped to boast: "Our baby is definitely not the kind of person who cheats people's feelings! Isn't it baby?"

Thinking of Fang Jiazhi on Monday, I feel a little guilty: "Hmm..."

"I" has been actively pursuing Fang Jiazhi for the past two years, but now I want to separate from him, is it considered deceitful?

But Fang Jiazhi is not a little girl...

Uncle Zhou didn’t make any comments, and Zhou’s parents and aunt had been having in-depth discussions on “the influence of appearance on dating”.

The younger generation sitting at the dining table left the dining table on the grounds that they were full. For the sake of clean ears, it is better to leave.

After dinner and moon cakes, the family left the aunt's house on Monday.

Zhou Chi put down Monday on the way, gave him a few big red bills, and said, "If you are interested, you can go shopping for a while and buy something by yourself, or ask your classmates and friends to go out together. After shopping, you can take a taxi home. Your mother and I have a friend's party, so I won't see you off." After speaking, he stepped on the gas pedal and left in a hurry.

Monday: "..." What kind of gathering of friends, who would believe it!Your sister—I'm sorry, aunt—do you dislike me so much?I actually picked it up, right?

No matter how hard the parents cheated their son, they would have to admit it on Monday.Thinking about going home, there is nothing at home, and the money given by my father is not in vain, so I just go shopping outside.

The street where the car was dropped off on Monday is not far from the central park. The park is holding various activities to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, so many people on the street are walking towards the park, crowded.And there is a pedestrian street at the end of this street, many small vendors push small carts out to do business, selling snacks, clothes, shoes, toys, daily necessities and so on.

If you don't like to be crowded in places with so many people on Mondays on weekdays, but today I just want to have fun, so I went to the pedestrian street on Mondays.

The sounds of hawking on the street, as well as the sounds of bargaining and disputes, are mixed together, even if you talk face to face, you have to straighten your throat.

Zhou Yi's ears are ringing, but he likes the excitement.

Zhou Yi's appearance is outstanding, and this kind of festive festival shopping alone has naturally attracted the attention of many people. Many people walked past Zhou Yi and secretly admired him while turning back to glance at his back.Although Zhou Zhou is handsome, but now he has shaved his head and wears obvious boys' clothes. Most people will not mistake his gender if they look carefully, but Zhou Yi still earns a lot of boys' attention. Rate.

He was waiting for takoyaki when his phone rang on Monday.

He couldn't bear to let go of the octopus in the boss's hand. He took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and looked at the screen of the mobile phone with a little attention, only to realize that he only took one mobile phone with him today, and he also brought the black one, that is, only the black one. The one with Fang Jiazhi's number...

"Hey?"

"Are you on the street?" Fang Jiazhi probably heard the noise around Zhou Yi, and asked.

On Monday, I watched the boss wipe the grilling ingredients, and told the boss while turning on the loudspeaker of the mobile phone: "Hey, boss, put more cumin on the takoyaki, cumin, I want to add spicy, spicy! Hello? What did you just say? Say it louder I can't hear you!"

Zhou Yi said the following words to Fang Jiazhi, the boss thought he was talking about him, and replied to Zhou Yi in a loud voice: "I was asking you if you want more spicy! Didn't you say you want it?"

on Monday:"……"

The voice of the takoyaki boss was powerful and penetrating. Fang Jiazhi on the other end of the phone heard it and was immediately amused. A low-pitched laughter surrounded Zhou Yi's ears.

The roots of Zhou Yi's ears began to turn red, and he subconsciously raised his voice to cover up: "What's so funny!"

Fang Jiazhi seemed to be doing it on purpose, and laughed even louder.

Ignoring him on Monday, when he saw that the octopus was cooked, he took out the money and handed it to the boss. After receiving the change, he eagerly took a bite of the octopus.The freshly baked octopus was still fresh and hot, and the impatient glutton was naturally scalded on Monday. He let go of the octopus with a cry of "Oh my god", and then took a desperate breath.

The loudspeaker was turned on on Monday, so Fang Jiazhi naturally heard him, and asked with a smile, "What? It's hot? Hungry ghost reincarnated? Such a big man is still so greedy?"

Zhou Yi rolled his eyes, and said with a big tongue: "It's okay, I'm a ghost, okay? (Yes, yes, I'm a glutton, okay?)"

On Monday, he swallowed a few more mouthfuls of saliva, he felt much better, and he was in the mood to chat with Fang Jiazhi: "Are you still in City B?"

"I just returned to T city. Now I'm driving through Central Park."

"!!! I'm on the pedestrian street near Central Park! You just got off the bus and haven't had dinner yet, right? Would you like to come over and have something to eat together? I invite you!"

After talking on Monday, I realized that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Even if people can’t make it in time for the reunion dinner, at least they have to go home to eat mooncakes. Why did I make such an invitation! "Yes, you still have to go home..."

"I asked the driver to stop at the intersection of the pedestrian street, where are you?"

"..."

Before going deep into the pedestrian street on Monday, I turned back to find Fang Jiazhi.As soon as he reached the entrance of the pedestrian street, he saw Fang Jiazhi, dressed in a gray and black suit, holding a briefcase in his hand, looking mature and stable.

As if sensing Zhou Yi's gaze, Fang Jiazhi raised his eyes to look at Zhou Yi.When the eyes of the two met, Zhou Yi's heart skipped a beat.

He exaggerated his expression to cover up his momentary stupefaction, walked up to him and asked with a smile, "Did Boss Fang get in the car and come back just after the business talk? Tsk tsk tsk, look at this mature, stable winner in life!"

Fang Jiazhi did come back by car just after signing the contract. He accepted Zhou Yi's words as a compliment, and just snorted: "Student Zhou is so innocent."

Seeing Fang Jiazhi staring at his lips, Zhou Yi's face was full of question marks, and he subconsciously rubbed his hand, and felt a greasy streak, and then looked at the hands stained with cumin: "..."

Fortunately, it's night now, as long as no one is staring at his face like Fang Jiazhi, he shouldn't be able to see his embarrassing appearance, right?

Classmate Zhou Yi, you are really broken, your face is a luminous body, there is nothing unclear ╮(￣▽￣”)╭

Zhou Yi took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, kept it in his hand, took a bite of takoyaki and wiped his mouth, after a few bites, his lips were as red as if he had eaten chili.

Fang Jiazhi walked along the pedestrian street with him.There are a few red cards in my pocket on Monday, and I have the urge to spend them all. Anyway, I will be alone when I go home, and I don’t want to go back so early.

However, he always thought that Fang Jiazhi still wanted to go home, and he couldn't let people spend time shopping with him, so he asked, "Do you want to eat or snack, choose one, and we will go straight to the store."

What Fang Jiazhi is doing now is the restaurant business, and he is not particularly interested in food, so he asked Zhou Zhou to choose.

After thinking about it on Monday, he took Fang Jiazhi into a hot pot restaurant.Whether at home or at school, there seemed to be very few people who could accompany him to eat hot pot. Eating hot pot alone felt a little sad. It happened that there was Fang Jiazhi today, so I took the opportunity to have a hot pot on Monday.

The work of cutting the ingredients was naturally done on Monday. Once the ingredients were cooked, Zhou subconsciously put them into Fang Jiazhi's bowl first... Is this a habit of the past two years?On Monday, the face is full of bulls, and it feels like a dog's leg.

Fang Jiazhi didn't forget what he said on the tennis court before Monday, when he saw Zhou's behavior, his eyes flickered, he picked up his chopsticks, and picked up a chopsticks dish for Monday.

Zhou Yi stiffly sat back in his seat—the two sat facing each other—thanked Fang Jiazhi, saying that he could come by himself.

Fang Jiazhi ignored him, took the initiative to add ingredients to the pot, and took over Monday's work, and put the meat into Monday's bowl as soon as it was cooked.

Covering his bowl with his palm on Monday, he said, "I've already eaten dinner, I can't eat that much now, you are the main force, ignore me! Thank you!"

Fang Jiazhi stared at Zhou Yi, stretched out his hand towards Zhou Yi but didn't take it back.

Zhou Yi frowned, moved his palm and handed the bowl forward: "Just this, just this, I really can't eat too much!"

However, on Monday, it seems that Fang Jiazhi always pushes an inch. Every time he makes a material, he has to hold a chopstick for himself. He refuses to take it back, like a child throwing a tantrum. It feels so weird.

Of course eating hot pot should be lively, even if there are too few people to be lively, you should not be silent, so I tried to find something to talk to Fang Jiazhi on Monday, unexpectedly, Fang Jiazhi said before Monday: "Your father Mom won't come back for the holidays this time?"

Zhou Yi stared at Fang Jiazhi with wide eyes, Fang Jiazhi was puzzled: "What?"

There was a storm in Zhou Yi's mind: Could it be that "we" have already met the parents? --wrong!My parents thought I wasn't in a relationship!Presumably, the fake Monday told Fang Jiazhi about the family situation.

Ah!I was shocked!

Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest, and waved his hands lightly: "They went to a friend's party." Of course not outsiders!In front of him, he said that his parents abandoned their world of two on the Mid-Autumn Eve of family reunion, and they were suspected of complaining and complaining about grievances.

Zhou Yi pouted secretly: I didn't complain, let alone feel wronged or anything! o(￣ヘ￣o#)

Fang Jiazhi ate the meat in his bowl: "Do you want to go to my house?"

Anxiety on Monday: What kind of rhythm is this?

Fang Jiazhi didn't hear Monday's response, so he raised his head and glanced sideways at Monday: "It's not that I didn't go there in the third year of high school. I didn't go last year. My mother read it to me for a long time. I really don't know her taste, but you will Make her happy."

Wipe away my sweat on Monday: I went to Fang Jia’s House for the Mid-Autumn Festival in the third year of high school?At that time, the counterfeit "Monday" hadn't confessed his love to Fang Jiazhi. Could it be that he came to the door with the idea of ​​coaxing the mother-in-law (...) first?Regardless of whether "Monday" has any bad intentions, at least the two were just friends (?) at the time, and now the two don't seem to be officially breaking up, they are considered gay friends. If you go to his house on Mid-Autumn Night, I feel very awkward. .

"Uh, no, I'd better go home. My parents will go home after the party. I'll wait for them at home."

Fang Jiazhi didn't continue this topic, it seemed that he just offered this invitation to Monday just because he was annoyed by his mother's nagging.

Monday also sensibly avoided the subject.It's just that he has been thinking about how to end his lover relationship with Fang Jiazhi quietly.Maybe, at school, we can gradually reduce the chances of meeting Fang Jiazhi, stagger the meal time, and no longer use that special number... On Monday, I remembered a fake "Monday" that manifested Fang Jiazhi's true love.

I logged into my Sina Weibo last night, and my phone automatically logged into the account "after the weekend".I checked my personal information on Monday, there are many fans, but only Fang Jiazhi is the one I follow... On Monday, I remembered my Weibo in high school, and the account name was "Before Tuesday".Thinking about it now, it was really before "two"!

I tried to log in to the old account on Monday, but the password was not changed, and I successfully logged in after entering a round of verification codes.

After checking it out, I couldn’t help but smile bitterly on Monday. The account of “Before Tuesday” followed many high school classmates, and everyone followed each other, so the number of fans and the number of followers were basically the same, which was in stark contrast to “After the weekend”.

Look at the latest Weibo release date, it is the first day of freshman year, and the content is only four words plus a punctuation mark: Today's report.

The first Weibo post of the new account "After the Weekend" was released half a month after the fall in the second year of high school, with five words and a smiling face: I'm in love with him^_^.

The release time of the second Weibo directly skipped to freshman year: Confession.

The third article is: together^_^.

These three are the only three original Weibo posts, and all the subsequent Weibo posts are reposted by Fang Jiazhi.Click on "Like Weibo" on Monday, and it's all Fang Jiazhi's...

On Monday, to end the relationship between the two of them, it seems that the first thing to do is to change the Weibo account (┳_┳)... It was decided on Monday, and I will use the account of "before Tuesday" in the future and never log in again. "After the Weekend" is up!