two

Qiu Xi cursed the cloudy and uncertain early autumn, the clouds were thin in the morning and the sun was not visible, thinking that the autumn air was refreshing, but before twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the sun slipped out again and hung low to roast people. It was so scorching, it burned her almost Spontaneous combustion.

Autumn is simply the guise of summer, where are the four seasons!Angrily, she kicked open the door and threw away the key. She forked her hands and wanted to take off her half-wet vest. Then she saw Qiu Yu sitting on the sofa between her arms. He rushed to the fan with his stomach full.

The fan dutifully shook his head from side to side, but she held her tightly and did not let her move.

"Die Hard" was playing on TV, Qiu Yu didn't pay attention to her eyes, but only moved her mouth: "Qiu Xi."

"1 minutes."

Qiu Xi spoke to the high-speed rotating fan blades, and the voice came out tremblingly, like the mechanical voice of an emotionless robot, strangely magnetic.

She cooperated and turned the tone indifferent: "Brother, don't worry, you won't catch a cold in a minute."

Qiu Yu just glanced at her: "Exclusive sharing of public resources is prohibited, let me go and stay away."

Qiu Xi moaned and complained that it was so hot, but she let go, the fan froze and stopped turning.

Qiu Xi was terrified: "It's over and dead, what should I do.

I just hugged it. "

"Tap the button on the back."

Qiu Yu said.

Qiu Xi did as she said, and sometimes bickered: "You are so skilled, it seems that you have done this kind of thing a lot."

Qiu Yu squeezed the remote control tightly: "Aren't you looking for chips?"

She held the wire to move the fan closer to the sofa, sat down on it herself, and pulled out a brochure from under her buttocks.

It's a bit like offering a treasure, and a bit like throwing money away from a rich man, and it's in front of Qiu Yu's eyes.

Covering him from looking at the screen, Qiu Yu tilted her head.

Qiu Xi went straight to her brother's door with a pamphlet, and said anxiously: "I'm still watching TV, hurry up and care about your future!"

On the cover of the booklet, there is a sentence printed in bold black typeface, one person is a soldier, and the whole family is honored.

"what."

"We met volunteers on Jiefang Road just now. I heard that being a soldier is good. Take a good look."

"Why don't you go, let me and my parents be honored."

Qiu Xi sighed, frowning: "Last weekend, I dreamed that I met a beggar on the street and looked up to see your face, which made me wake up in a cold sweat.

Alas, you will be idle in your third year of high school soon, you see, I am anxious for you. "

"Your majesty is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry."

Qiu Xi collapsed backwards, the ceiling was mottled, a woman's face was outlined, and four horseshoes were inserted into her chubby body.

Qiu Yu turned to look at her: "What stimulated you?"

Qiu Xi said, "I really want to eat watermelon, but it costs three yuan for a small box, which is very expensive.

Xiaocha's brother said he would treat me to it, but I didn't have the nerve to ask for it. "

Obviously not in the commercial, Qiu Yu turned down the volume to mute.

If the words "her brother Yuan Cha" did not appear in this sentence, Qiu Yu could probably understand that Qiu Xi was worried that he would not do well in the future, to the point where he had no money to buy watermelons for her.

"Who did you go shopping with?"

"Xiaocha and her brother."

Qiu Xi said, "It's been a week of make-up lessons, and Brother Yuan Mu said that it is better to teach with supporting materials."

At that time, they picked reference books together, and Qiu Xi and Yuan Cha went to the manga area together. They agreed with Yuan Mu to meet up at the cashier after an hour of free activities.

At the checkout, Qiu Xi discovered that Yuan Mu had bought two sets of real test papers for the college entrance examination for himself, and she asked if it would be too early to advance a year.

Yuan Mu said that he is used to preparing early and practicing more, hoping that there will be as few unsure questions as possible in the examination room after one year.

As far as Yuan Mu is concerned, he is the most respectable and reliable opposite sex that Qiu Xi has come into contact with.

I heard that most of the housework in Xiaocha’s family is done by her brother, who is also very patient and calm when giving lectures. He said that he can help them solve this knowledge point in 5 minutes, and he can really complete the task within minutes and seconds.

Qiu Xi secretly asked Yuan Cha if her brother had rehearsed at home, and Yuan Cha laughed at whether her mind was too hot to stop.

The image of Brother Yuan Mu is even higher. He arranges his life in an orderly manner, and is also responsible for the lives of others with ease.

Unlike boys of her age who are ignorant, unproportioned and restless, they are not as mature and worldly as their parents and are good teachers. Of course, they are not as lazy as her brother.

Brother Yuan Mu seemed to be a perfect helmsman, he was very clear about his own course, and held it firmly.

Start fighting for what you want a year in advance, and consider whether others want it if you don’t want it.

For example, when he received the brochure on Jiefang Road today, he immediately said sorry that I have no plans for this at the moment, but he read it carefully, and seemed to remember that there were men in the next door, so he said, hey, I can take it back to your brother have a look.

Qiu Yu's keys sounded very intensively, and the volume was increasing one by one.

Qiu Xi couldn't help but suggest: "Brother, keep pressing it to add faster."

Qiu Yu turned a deaf ear and continued wasting energy one after another.

Why have you been making up lessons for a week without making a sound.

"What time do you go every day, why don't I know."

Qiu Yu asked.

"From eight to ten, of course you don't know when you get up at twelve."

Qiu Xi raised her legs and was so blind that she was slapped away by Qiu Yu's palm.

After dinner, Yuan Mu went back to his room to read.

His hand injury has been healed for a long time, and Yuan Cha mostly does the dishes.

In fact, what I read is not a serious textbook of the Eight Classics, but just a magazine to pass the time and kill sleepiness.

Yuan Mu leaned against the head of the bed, the windows were wide open, and a gentle breeze would blow in from time to time, making him extremely comfortable.

It was just that stones came in slowly, one hit the side of the shoe, he ignored it, another one hit the wardrobe, he ignored it, and the last one jumped onto the bed, he closed the book forcefully and got out of bed.

Qiu Yu stood on the balcony of his house, counting the timing of Yuan Mu's appearance, and was smiling at him triumphantly.

What a shame, he never beat her up.

What?

Yuan Mu asked with his mouth, with a fierce expression.

Qiu Yu poked her finger upwards, and opened her palms to make a five.

Don't go.

Yuan Mu closed the window.

Qiu Yu didn't feel annoyed after eating the window-closing soup. She turned around and looked at the wall clock at home, then slowly put on her shoes and went out, heading for the rooftop.

The door lock on the roof of this building was broken by Qiu Yu, and he immediately paid for a new one, so he was the only one who had the key in the entire building.

Oh, and Yuan Mu.

He leaned against the door and waited for 5 minutes, when he heard Yuan Mu's footsteps approaching.

Qiu Yu went downstairs to meet him, pretending to be at a loss: "Ah? Isn't it impossible to say?"

Yuan Mu stuffed the three small stones in his palm into his collar: "I'm here to pay you back."

Qiu Yu shook his clothes, the stone fell out intact, and said politely, "No, but thank you."

They walked side by side to the corner of the roof, where a long table was placed.

When he reached the wires where the clothes were drying, Qiu Yu deliberately avoided it, distanced himself from Yuan Mu, and joined together again a few steps forward.

Yuan Mu stopped where he was, looked at the ground, there was no shit, and on his head, there were Qianjin's underpants.

He looked at Qiu Yu's serious face, reminiscing about his flowing water like a stream winding around a rock.

God, why would anyone care about this.

The sun is tug-of-war with the sky, staining the surrounding innocent clouds red.

Yuan Mu looked into the distance, and because of the glare, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

He sat on the table with his legs dangling in the air, as comfortable as he was on the bed just now.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"It's okay, please watch the sunset."

"Tell me if you have something to say, I'm leaving."

To a certain extent, Yuan Mu knew Qiu Yu better than Qiu Yu.

"Why didn't you tell me that I started making up lessons?"

Yuan Mu looked at him blankly, his acting skills were more mature than Qiu Yu just now: "Why did I tell you?"

"why.

You asked me to make up lessons. "

"not me."

Qiu Yu was as good as he was good: "Why didn't Yuan Cha tell me?"

"Go and ask Yuan Cha."

Qian Jin must have been taught a lesson by his sister, who was screaming downstairs.

The two listened in silence for a while, then Qiu Yu suddenly said, "Qian Jin found another good friend right after you left."

Yuan Mu didn't care too much, nodded: "I know, it's you."

Qiu Yu: "..."

"I am Qian Jin's friend, and you are also Qian Jin's friend, so are we friends?"

The clouds over there are burning.

The progress of the question and answer became dry and stuck in a difficult situation.

"What do you think, are you my friend?" Yuan Mu didn't mean to be clever, he asked very sincerely.

Indeed, this sincerity is probably unknown.

"No."

Qiu Yu said.

Not wanting to be friends with Yuan Mu, Qiu Yu was miraculously relieved.

In fact, Yuan Mu answered Qian Jin's name that day, so he didn't need to care about it anymore.

Wei Zhixuan's topic is best friends, right?

Yuan Mu didn't look at him the whole time, and heard him say firmly, no, and just pouted his mouth silently, then nodded.

"Do you know what the next color will be?" Yuan Mu asked him, pointing to the label of the cigarette factory.

"I saw a gay couple the other day."

Qiu Yu and him spoke at the same time, one track cannot accommodate two trains at a time, so Qiu Yu willfully opened a section, "Two men."

"They came from Beijing, went to Qianjin's house to eat noodles, and bought fruit at your house.

They wore similar shoes, spoke to each other in whispers, and held hands as they walked out the street. "

Qiu Yu said, "They look very much in love."

He swears that he has never spoken so fast in his life, chasing one word after another, afraid of not connecting, afraid of being interrupted, afraid of leaving blanks and making mistakes.

Fortunately, Yuan Mu kept silent.

Never speak.

He seemed to be fascinated by watching the clouds.

The wind slammed against it, lifting Qiu Yu's coldness after sweating.

As if awakened from a dream, Qiu Yu returned to reality listening to the cries from downstairs, and said, "Blue, at 08:30."

Yuan Mu suddenly smiled, and Qiu Yu turned to look at him carefully.

The tails of Yuan Mu's eyes are slightly raised, the former dog turned into a fox at some point.

And the arc that is usually used to seduce people's hearts and souls reveals a beautiful tenderness in this smile.

Yuan Mu murmured, "Oh, Beijing."

It is a small city with a lot of people, a well-ordered and chaotic settlement, a colosseum that is big enough to accommodate all kinds of people, but too small to be squeezed into or left behind.

"Do you want to go?" Yuan Mu asked softly, turning to meet his eyes.

At this time, the lingering sun should be shining, hotter than any moment during the day.

Qiu Yu's heart felt faintly hot.

Do you want to go, you ask me, I haven't thought about it, I don't know, it's not suitable for thinking now, should you tell him that the redness of his cheeks is the last sunset glow in this evening.