leave my business alone

Sheng Yan felt that Qin Zigui's smile was a bit strange and he had no good intentions.

But he won't ask, because if he asks, he will definitely suffer again.

So Sheng Yan tightened the quilt, turned his back, and got ready to sleep.

Qin Zigui also turned off the light and lay down beside him.

The rain seemed to be a little lighter, not as scary as before, but fell on the eaves and flower stands in a patter, making a crisp sound. In the dim street lamps, the rose flowering period was coming to an end, and the branches were crumbling.

The rainy season in the south is almost over, and it is time for the plums to ripen.

Sheng Yan looked at the roses outside the window, and the shadows of him and Qin Zigui vaguely reflected in the window glass, and suddenly asked: "Qin Zigui."

"Yes." Qin Zigui deserved to be patient and gentle.

"You said decades later, can we still see these roses?"

"Yes." Qin Zigui answered without hesitation.

They can do it with roses.

Sheng Yan has always believed in Qin Zigui, he will do what he says, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

Monday morning was the most congested time of the week in Nanwu, and it was also the time when Sheng Yan couldn't get out of bed the most.

But he also hid at his grandma's house to hide from Qin Zigui, which is a thousand miles away, so Qin Zigui got up at five o'clock in the morning to pack his things, bring him breakfast, and dragged him out of bed Get up, brush the teeth and wash the face of someone who can't even open his eyes, and drag him out of the door.

But the two were still very honorably late.

And if you are late, you will spend a whole morning self-study plus half a math class.

Huang Shuliang looked at the two of them standing at the door of the classroom with their heads down, and wanted to scold. He also remembered that Qin Zigui said that Sheng Yan had been scolded by him last time, so he had a tendency to self-depreciate and self-depress, so he didn't dare to scold. .

But don't scold, it's really angry.

Be angry, there is no other way,

In the end, I could only hold my breath, gritted my teeth, and after walking back and forth in front of the two of them for a long time, I raised my hand and pointed: "You, Qin Zigui, go back to me and copy ten of the dictation words for self-study this morning." Over and over, you Sheng Yan, stay here."

"Ah." Hearing that he was going to be left alone again, Sheng Yan couldn't help muttering, "Didn't you say last time that you are not partial?"

"Who is biased! I didn't keep you here to scold you!" Huang Shuliang was really going to be pissed off by him, "I have something to tell you."

"Oh." Sheng Yan responded.

Huang Shuliang saw that he was honest, so he couldn't help but sighed: "Forget it, because you have studied hard recently, I will temporarily let you be late this time. But your lazy style, you must I have to change it, otherwise what will I look like when I go to the training camp."

"Training camp?" Sheng Yan raised his head.

"Yes, the training camp." Huang Shuliang felt that he was not so patient with his son, "The district team gave me the news. Submit the materials today, and the review will be completed within three days. From August [-]st, you can go as a member of the district team. Participate in a one-month training camp with the city team and officially compete in September."

If Sheng Yan still felt a little sudden when he heard the news yesterday, now that he heard the word training, he felt a little bit back.

Although he has insisted on practicing shooting under the leadership of a personal trainer at his own expense for the past two years, this kind of training is still different from the real training of a group of people fighting hard for the competition.

Sheng Yan lowered his head and touched the calluses on his hands.

It was rare for Huang Shuliang to see Sheng Yan's nonchalant look, and sighed again: "It was indeed a pity for you at the time, but, everyone has their own destiny, if you can really win the award this time, The grades have also been improved, and being admitted to Zhonggong University is considered to have inherited your father's behest, and it is also a very good thing, so don't be discouraged, don't be discouraged, and don't be idle all day long, pay more attention to business, hear without?!"

After Huang Shuliang spoke, his voice became louder uncontrollably.

Sheng Yan just responded in a low voice: "Yes, I heard that, thank you Director."

Then Huang Shuliang put his hands behind his back and paused.

He and Sheng Yan have been fighting each other since the first day of junior high school. Five years have passed, but he has never heard Sheng Yan say thank you in such a serious manner. After being violent for half his life, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and waved his hand : "Okay, what's the use of thanking me, thanking me can you get the top three? Thanking me can you get on the first line? You can study hard, do your homework well, don't be late, don't fight, don't cause trouble, I will be thankful !"

Huang Shuliang was still the same Huang Shuliang who couldn't help scolding others when he got anxious.

However, Sheng Yan hooked his schoolbag strap and showed a bright and bright smile of a young man: "I thank you, Director, for putting so much effort into consulting with me about admissions, preparing materials, and helping me find someone to write a letter of recommendation, so I must Will not live up to the director's expectations."

Sheng Yan was originally a very good-looking boy, clean and sunny, with such a smile, he was very likable.

Huang Shuliang suddenly felt a little embarrassed and embarrassed by middle-aged people, and waved his hands rudely: "Okay, go back to your class, don't sugar-coat me here, it's useless!"

After speaking, he walked quickly to the office building with his hands behind his back, muttering as he walked, why didn't he realize that this brat was quite likable before.

It seems that these children really still need to be treated like a spring breeze. His previous education method was not good, Huang Shuliang shook his head self-critically.

Sheng Yan turned around and entered the classroom.

Because it was already in the review stage, most of the time they were doing questions. When Sheng Yan entered the classroom, the classroom was completely quiet.

Only Chen Yubai at the front desk turned his head and asked in a low voice, "Did Huang Shuliang scold you again?"

"No." Sheng Yan took out his homework from his schoolbag, "He just told me about going to the training camp."

Chen Yubai didn't quite understand: "Training camp?"

After knowing that the person Qin Zigui liked was not Chen Yubai, Sheng Yan's feelings towards Chen Yubai improved, and he lazily told him about the Zhonggong Dahe competition.

Chen Yubai suddenly realized: "Then this is a good thing, you can go to Beijing with Qin Gou now. But what's the matter with your neck, why is it so red? Who bit you or who beat you?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Sheng Yan, who was packing his schoolbag, paused.

Qin Zigui, who spread toast sauce on Sheng Yan's bun, paused.

Lin Qian, who was putting wolfberries in Xiaofen, paused.

Only Chen Yubai was unaware of this, and turned his head to look at Qin Zigui: "Hey, Qin Zigui, why is your mouth broken?"

Sheng Yan: "."

Lin Qian: "."

Qin Zigui: "."

After the dead silence of not daring to move, Chen Yubai suddenly came to his senses: "Damn!"

Sheng Yanlin's heart skipped a beat.

Qin Zigui raised the toast knife in his hand.

Then Chen Yubai gasped and said in shock, "You two won't fight again last night, right?!"

Sheng Yan, Lin Qian, Qin Zigui: "..."

It's not impossible to understand this way.

Seeing their silence, Chen Yubai thought they had acquiesced.

He usually plays games with Gou You and the others, so when we were playing together last night, he heard that Sheng Yan and Fu Yun were fighting. He was caught by Qin Zigui on the spot, and then took him away aggressively. There was some kind of red-faced dispute.

Thinking of the fact that the two of them were late together this morning, and their faces and necks were still painted, Chen Yubai took it for granted that the two of them would dislike each other when they went back at night, so they fought again.

It looked like he was hitting hard.

It's over, it's over, it can't be like this.

Chen Yubai still remembers that after Qin Zigui and Sheng Yan had a quarrel last time, he was like a walking refrigerated pervert. He clearly cared about Sheng Yan but refused to show it, so every time he went to sell sex-related coolies by himself, Sneaky delivery of medicine, sneaky inquiring about news, sneaky delivery of food, and being disgusted by Sheng Yan.

Now the two of them finally got back together. He didn't want to experience the bitter life of Sheng Yan's violent temper before and Qin Zigui's cold face later.

So Chen Yubai hurriedly persuaded him earnestly: "Yan'er, it's not my brother who said you, you said Qin Zigui caught you in a fight, could it be for his own sake? It must be for your own good, you can't let him down Work hard, right?"

Sheng Yan: "...Yes."

Chen Yubai was very satisfied with the result, and looked at Qin Zigui again: "And you, can you stop putting on your stinky face all day long, Sheng Yan doesn't want to lose face, don't you think Fu Yun Should you beat me up? Don’t you know what to talk about? Why are you angry?”

Qin Zigui wiped the knife in his hand and looked at him calmly: "Have you finished?"

Chen Yubai felt that he could sacrifice for the peace of the world, so he continued to insist: "I am doing it for your own good. What kind of relationship do you say, the relationship between you is like brothers, can you hurt your peace because of such a small matter? The so-called brothers ……I go."

"Shut up, you." Seeing that Sheng Yan was already clenching his fists, Qin Zigui was already gesticulating with a knife, and Chen Yubai, an idiot and straight man, was still babbling here and there, Lin Qian finally couldn't stand it anymore , couldn't help but picked up the book at hand and smashed it over.

Chen Yu rolled his eyes and his hands were quick, and he picked it up, and then raised his eyebrows: "I'm pregnant after being marked by a cold bamboo horse? Or traditional characters? Two men?"

The voice fell, and the corner of the back row of the classroom fell into death-like silence again.

After Lin Qiu realized what she had done, she looked at her sinful hand and couldn't help saying ten thousand words in her heart.

The tall and cold little bamboo horse couldn't help but glanced forward, and when he saw a picture of a man biting another man's neck on the cover, a certain straight man who just bent yesterday was shocked, How come there is such a book.

But the book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu.

Sheng Yan felt that maybe reading a little of this kind of book would help him to accept that his bamboo horse would soon become his wife, so Sheng Yan, eager to learn, lowered his head and took out his phone while browsing Searched for this title in the browser.

However, the more he looked at it, the more wrong it became, the more he looked at it, the more wrong it became, and the more he looked at it, the deeper he frowned, and finally couldn't help but send Qin Zigui a WeChat message: [Qin Zigui, I found a very serious problem]

Qin Zigui saw the cell phone in the belly of the table light up, took it out, didn't take it seriously, and replied casually: [Well, you say]

However, in the next second, his fingertips were on the spot, and the message on the screen was refreshed.

[Cute Love Has No Head]: I found that these novels seem to be taller than 1, so do I have to grow longer?

At that moment, Qin Zigui realized that the most serious problem between him and Sheng Yan had arisen.