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Although Cheng Zeyuan really wanted to explore Zhu Qiang's body in more detail, the reality couldn't help him, and his final exam was coming.

Fifteen days before the exam, Cheng Zeyuan couldn't do anything steady, as if piles of review materials in the dark kept beating him.

But on Saturday night, Cheng Zeyuan still went to find Zhu Qiang as promised, but the matter was rushed, and the two of them didn't have much fun.

Cheng Zeyuan was not in a hurry to leave, because within 10 minutes of making out, he left immediately as if he had just arrived.

Cheng Zeyuan sat in a clean place, chatting with Zhu Qiang casually.

One advantage of chatting with Zhu Qiang is that the content of the chat must have nothing to do with studying for exams. At this time, Cheng Zeyuan completely forgot that he was a student, and just chatted carelessly.

Cheng Zeyuan asked Zhu Qiang, who didn't go to school, what he usually does, and Zhu Qiang replied that he was working part-time, making money, eating, sleeping, and dawdling around every day.

Cheng Zeyuan doesn't comment on this kind of life, but subconsciously he feels a little uncomfortable, as if there is no hope in life, every day in the future will be a repetition of today, and Zhu Qiang's life will be spent in such monotonous days.

Although thinking about it makes me feel boring, but Cheng Zeyuan is not Zhu Qiang after all, and he still has no deep concept of how Zhu Qiang lives normally.

Zhu Qiang didn't say anything when Cheng Zeyuan was silent. Zhu Qiang never asked about Cheng Zeyuan's school situation, let alone Cheng Zeyuan's academic performance.I don't know if he doesn't ask because he doesn't understand and has nothing to say, or because he has a deeper level of understanding-he doesn't want to be the kind of person who points fingers at will.

Cheng Zeyuan sat for a while and then left. It seemed that the two met privately, or no matter what the meeting was, Cheng Zeyuan always left first.

Cheng Zeyuan didn't notice it before, but he noticed it when he said goodbye to Zhu Qiang today.

It was always Zhu Qiang who watched Cheng Zeyuan's back and left, so that Cheng Zeyuan was not familiar with Zhu Qiang's back at all.Of course, except for the naked ones.

When the last exam is over, it not only means the end of this semester, but also the end of the second year of junior high school.

After the summer vacation, Cheng Zeyuan will be promoted to the third year of junior high school.

Of course, before the arrival of the third year of junior high school, Cheng Zeyuan can enjoy this long summer vacation very comfortably.

His test scores are not bad, but it is considered a stable performance.

The sudden arrival of summer vacation did not disrupt the pace of Cheng Zeyuan and Zhu Qiang's meeting, and I don't know whether Zhu Qiang didn't know Cheng Zeyuan was on vacation or simply maintained the frequency of seeing each other every Monday.Back then, during the last winter vacation and the previous summer vacation, the two of them had a promiscuous entanglement almost every night.

On the first Saturday after the summer vacation started, Cheng Zeyuan came to the private room, and Zhu Qiang had already arrived early.

Undress, kiss, caress, enter.

Zhu Qiang was still not used to the invasion of foreign objects, and his whole body was stiff.

After finally Cheng Zeyuan fell off him, he finally let out a long sigh of relief and lay lazily beside Cheng Zeyuan.

Neither of them had the habit of smoking, so they looked extraordinarily quiet when they were sitting like this.

Cheng Zeyuan had already put on his underpants, and quickly got dressed. Unlike Zhu Qiang, he was always naked.

It wasn't Cheng Zeyuan's malicious speculation, he was sure that even if it was broad daylight, Zhu Qiang must still have this kind of virtue, lying naked on the bed.

Cheng Zeyuan still has a nonsensical idea of ​​persecution paranoia in his heart: in case someone suddenly comes to arrest the traitor (although he doesn't know whose traitor to arrest), when he comes in, he will look better in his clothes.

While pondering over this surreal fantasy, Cheng Zeyuan remained expressionless.

Zhu Qiang tilted his head and looked at Cheng Zeyuan quietly in a side-lying position.

Cheng Zeyuan heard the turning over and looked down at Zhu Qiang, "What's wrong?"

Zhu Qiang stretched out his hand and hooked Cheng Zeyuan's crooked fingers, and said in a voice that sounded like he was talking to his wife, "Cheng Zeyuan, do you have anything to do tomorrow?"

Cheng Zeyuan looked at Zhu Qiang's dishonest fingers, didn't move, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhu Qiang quietly withdrew his hand and looked into Cheng Zeyuan's eyes with all his attention, "Tomorrow I will go to work at Zhang Wan's house, will you go?"

Cheng Zeyuan said, "I don't know him."

Zhu Qiang quickly explained, "I'm not asking you to help, you go and play."

Cheng Zeyuan said uninterestedly, "What's the fun?"

Zhu Qiang quickly encouraged him with words, "It took half a day, all morning, and his house was going to build a shed, and he asked a lot of people to help. Anyway, you are alone at home, so go and have a look."

Cheng Zeyuan twitched his eyebrows, and said simply, "OK."

Zhu Qiang was about to continue lobbying when Cheng Zeyuan suddenly realized that he agreed.He looked at Cheng Zeyuan in surprise, but nothing could be seen on Cheng Zeyuan's face.He immediately accepted the result calmly, and said to Cheng Zeyuan, "Then I will go to your house to find you at seven o'clock tomorrow morning."

Cheng Zeyuan replied "Yes".

The next day, Zhu Qiang arrived at Cheng Zeyuan's house ahead of schedule. He waited at the gate for a while, and when he arrived at seven o'clock, the door opened and Cheng Zeyuan came out.

Zhu Qiang asked Cheng Zeyuan if he had eaten, and Cheng Zeyuan said he had.

Zhu Qiang nodded, and said that Zhang Wanjia served lunch, but they didn't have to eat there, they could go to Yuanxiang Rice Noodles in the street, and he treated them.

Cheng Zeyuan should be fine.

After arriving at the place, Zhu Qiang didn't care much about Cheng Zeyuan, and climbed up the wooden shelf in a dirty body.

A group of old men hung on the wooden shelves on the roof of the shed one by one. Although Zhu Qiang was the smallest, he was nimble in his hands and feet, and moved like a slippery loach when he shuttled between the shelves.

Cheng Zeyuan chose a cool shade and sat down, half leaning against the tree and squinting his eyes to listen to the rustling wind among the leaves.

He was drowsy, and he didn't know when the sun ran from behind him to the top of his head, peeping furtively through the leaves, and when he woke up, he heard hearty laughter.

This laugh is not a man's, but a woman's.

It may be a bit strange to use the word woman, mainly because the dress of that woman is too old-fashioned, with a thick twisted braid stretching obliquely in front of the chest, supported by the towering chest, the clothes look like a set, the flowers are red, willow and green, like a fat parrot .

Of course, obesity is definitely a slander.It's just that when looking from Cheng Zeyuan's direction, the most eye-catching thing is the woman's plump butt. This created the impression that Cheng Zeyuan's eyes are full of roundness.

I saw the parrot's buttocks twisting and twisting desperately, and the owner of the buttocks pushed Zhu Qiang's shoulder with a happy face, and said with a smile, "Little brother, are you shy? What's wrong with sibling love?"

Zhu Qiang smiled honestly, and said with a playful smile, "Eldest sister, please forgive me, if my wife finds out, she will definitely castrate me."

The parrot persisted, "You have a wife? Did you prove it?"

Zhu Qiang's apologetic smile turned into a wry smile, "I want to hurry up, but my wife didn't make any money at all, so how can I propose marriage if I can't afford eight sedan chairs?"

The parrot "cut" and said, "If you follow my sister, she will carry you in a sedan chair."

Zhu Qiang was about to speak, but suddenly his eyes turned and he looked behind the parrot.

The parrot followed his gaze and turned back. After being a little surprised, it immediately smiled into a spring flower again, "Yeah, where did the handsome brother come from?"

Zhu Qiang immediately picked it up jokingly, "Stop, stop, this is from my house, sister, don't snatch it from me."

Cheng Zeyuan smiled at the parrot, and asked politely, "Is it over? Can he go?" He glanced at Zhu Qiang as he spoke.

The parrot said quickly, "The meal will be ready soon, you two can stay and eat together."

Cheng Zeyuan shook his head, "There are other things, I have to go."

Zhu Qiang also echoed, "It's urgent, let's go."

The parrot waved at them disappointedly, and when they were all gone, he howled again, "Come again when you're free!"

Zhu Qiang said "Hey", and the parrot roared, "I didn't mention you!"

When the two of them had walked a long distance, Zhu Qiang was still blushing with a smile, like grass moistened by the brook.

Cheng Zeyuan pondered for a long time but couldn't figure out Zhu Qiang's fun point, so he simply ignored it and waited for a while to be fed by Zhu Qiang.

After lunch, I was taken to the video game city in the afternoon.

Cheng Zeyuan was not interested at first, but since he had never been here before, he was inevitably a little curious, so he half-pushed and half-obeyed.

I touched every game one by one, and in the blink of an eye, it was gone in one afternoon.

When they went back to their homes, they didn't go to the secret room to get together, but waved goodbye directly, and agreed to go play with Zhu Qiang tomorrow.

When Cheng Zeyuan got home, he slowly came back to his senses, wondering if he would have to run like this again tomorrow?But compared to the situation where I stayed at home, I suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with going out.

So one, two, and three, Cheng Zeyuan's summer vacation was completely deprived by Zhu Qiang.

Cheng Zeyuan has been to many places where Zhu Qiang worked, watched Zhu Qiang's hard work, and occasionally studied Zhu Qiang's various actions like watching a movie.

Even in some occasional moments, Cheng Zeyuan watched Zhu Qiang happily blending into the work, and felt a sense of loneliness, as if he had been forgotten.

But that kind of emotion is only rare, because Zhu Qiang always runs over, circles around Cheng Zeyuan, coaxes him, smiles at him, spends money for Cheng Zeyuan, and occasionally makes Cheng Zeyuan careless.

Is there a more moist little day than this?

Except for sleeping in each other's arms at night, they are tired of being together at any time.Watching the sunrise in the morning, walking along the small river to the upper reaches of the river, going to the top of Fenglai Mountain to sit on the only old swing, when the swing is up, people are sent to mid-air, and there is a cliff at the foot, and one who is not careful may fall A broken body...

On a warm evening, Cheng Zeyuan and Zhu Qiang climbed up the West Bridge side by side.

They sat side by side on the edge of the bridge, watching the sunset in the distant sky slowly fall.

The vehicles under the bridge came roaring, and then slid away with their tails between their legs.

They were surrounded by a cold and proud wind that slapped their heads head-on, disappearing without a trace like the hem of a beautiful woman's skirt.

Their souls were almost swept away, and they were swept away to the high sky, flying and flying, piercing the sky.

Cheng Zeyuan raised his head slightly, as if he was listening to the voice of the soul coming out of his body.

Zhu Qiang grabbed the railing and shook his legs, then turned his head and quietly glanced at Cheng Zeyuan.Then he approached cautiously, smiled warmly when Cheng Zeyuan looked down at him, leaned over and planted a tender kiss on Cheng Zeyuan's lips.

Cheng Zeyuan closed his eyes and sniffed gently. It felt so beautiful, like a scroll of bright colors.

What builds this kind of quiet and peaceful prosperity?

is it you?Ancient, eternal, mysterious, love?