Stop fishing, I'm hooked!

Qu Jin moved slowly to a slightly brighter place, staring at the small screen with fear, "Is it better? I only turned on the bedside lamp."

Liu Nanyou on the screen froze for a few seconds, as if stuck, but in fact it wasn't there. He saw that Qu Jin's face on the right side was blushing abnormally, and pursed his lips unconsciously. He wanted to bring the phone closer , but finally held back: "Well, it's better. Are you ready to go to bed?"

"I have an appointment with the teacher at seven o'clock tomorrow, so I want to go to bed early."

"Starting tomorrow? Still getting up so early?"

"The teacher is very busy, and I am also very busy, so the appointment is early." Qu Jin smiled, as if nothing happened, but Liu Nanyou didn't believe it.

He fell on the bed with his mobile phone in his hands, and moved it closer to him. Qu Jin did have a bruise on his face: "Okay, so do you have a rest on weekends?"

"Half a day in the afternoon on weekends."

"I will look for you!"

Qu Jin rubbed his right cheek indiscriminately, then stepped back a little: "I'll go find you, it's easier to drive."

"Okay, then... You should rest early." Liu Nanyou suppressed all the emotions in his heart.

"Well, you go to bed early, too."

After the video was hung up, Liu Nanyou sat up slowly from the bed, staring at the tassels on the hem of the curtain, his eyes were blank, and he didn't move.

He felt weak, powerless and helpless, his heart was blocked by the trouble, and his eyes were so dry that he blinked.

Nervously, he pulled on his slippers to search the suitcase and found cigarettes in the compartment.

Like Qu Jin, he has some special hypocrisy. He obviously smokes, but he hates the smell of smoke. It is too cold to open the window at this time, so he can only run to the bathroom, close the door tightly and open it to ventilate.

A person is sitting on the toilet with a cigarette in his mouth, but his mind is flying away.

When I was young, my mind was shallow and I couldn't fit too many things. I was filled by one person and couldn't let it go.

With a click, the flame of the lighter jumped two inches high, and smoke rose from his bangs: "Fuck!"

Liu Nanyou brushed his bangs a few times in front of the mirror, but he didn't block the gap: "Fuck!"

Staring at the lighter lying in the palm of his hand, he resisted the urge to throw it into the trash can, turned down the flame, and lit the cigarette again.

The light blue smoke that spewed out floated upwards in strands and strands, and was stirred into the exhaust vent and carried out.

His mind was full of the flashing red marks on Qu Jin's right face, so he didn't need to think too much, it must be Qu Jin's father who started fighting with him.

My heart was so blocked and I was angry, why did I hit someone?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, he pressed the cigarette stuck in his fingertips, stood up and rushed out.

When I reached the stairs, I happened to meet the nanny coming out of Kong Lingxuan's room. Seeing his face full of anger, she hurriedly grabbed him: "Youyou, what are you doing so late?"

Liu Nanyou stopped in his tracks, bit his lower lip and struggled for a while, then turned to the small living room on the second floor, "I'll get some drinks." He took a can of Coke, turned and went back to his room.

Although the house is well heated, it's winter after all, so it's not hot enough to drink iced Coke. He leaned against the door and stared at the Coke in his hand in a daze.

Qu Jin didn't want him to know, so he shouldn't know, and recklessness would only embarrass Qu Jin.

Coke was casually placed on the desk, and Qu Jin's pillow was taken out of the suitcase and thrown back onto the bed.

He didn't know what time he went to bed, but he woke up early anyway, took a photo while brushing his teeth, and sent it to Qu Jin.

The boy in the photo looked at the mirror coldly, with a cool and handsome face, but unfortunately his bangs were cut, and there were a few locks of fried hair on the top of his head.

After about 10 minutes, Qu Jin replied with an emoji of an old man on the subway looking at his mobile phone, followed by a sentence: ——How did you get your bangs?Dog gnawed?

Liu Nanyou pawed back and forth in front of the mirror, but it was still like a dog chewing on it, unable to cover it.

NY: ——The lighter is on fire.

NY: - What are you doing?

Qu Jin returned a picture, which was a certain page in the physics textbook, and he had already started studying.

Afraid of disturbing him, Liu Nanyou replied with an emoticon that the minister had withdrawn, and then said that I will go out and cut my hair later.

After breakfast, I put on my down jacket and was about to go out. When someone saw me, I specially found a hat to wear.

If Song Wei’s house doesn’t drive, it’s inconvenient for thieves to travel. It’s harder to catch a taxi than to win the lottery. There are buses, but they run every half an hour. Summer is fine, and the weather in winter is minus [-] degrees. People jump around.

He danced for more than ten minutes without even seeing a bus. He regretted not calling the driver to pick him up at home.

Just as he was about to see through, a private car stopped in front of him, the rear window was lowered, and a boy poked his head out: "It's really you? I thought I was mistaken!"

Liu Nanyou was also taken aback when he saw the boy. He was cold and unsociable, and he was somewhat blind. Logically speaking, he couldn't remember people, but as soon as this boy showed up, he immediately remembered where he had seen him.

Because he looks somewhat similar to Qu Jin, when he went to the petting zoo last time, he asked him for his contact information.

Liu Nanyou didn't have a very good impression of him, he couldn't tell whether his sticky and clinging attitude was due to his overconfidence or his low EQ, his cold face was also tinged with chill: "You've got the wrong person. "

The boy grinned and showed his teeth, "I remember you, we met at the petting zoo last time, have you forgotten?"

Liu Nanyou was very surprised, why this boy and Qu Jin had similar eyebrows and eyes, but gave people a very different impression, Qu Jin's smile was bright and sunny, while he was greasy.

Liu Nanyou lowered his hat a little, covered most of his eyebrows and eyes, and said impatiently in his voice, "You really misunderstood the person."

There happened to be a bus driving unsteadily, and he turned to meet it.

"Hey! Wait for me!" The boy called him, but Liu Nanyou pretended not to hear, the bus stopped and stepped on the bus in two steps.

There was no one in the car, and there was a large row of empty seats. He picked a seat for one person and just sat down, but saw that there was another person sitting in the seat in front of him. he.

Liu Nanyou was inexplicably irritable: "..." When I went out, I encountered a psychosis.

The boy turned his body to face him, regardless of what other people in the car looked at, and said to himself: "I just said that we will meet again if we are destined. My family also lives in this community, building 52. How many buildings do you live in?"

Liu Nanyou: "..." Song Wei's house is in building 50, and there is only one fucking building in the middle!

Liu Nanyou didn't speak, and the boy didn't feel embarrassed: "Are you also in high school? It seems to be about the same age as me. I'm in the third year of No. [-] Middle School, how about you?"

In the third year of high school, he didn't go to school to make up lessons, and followed him beeping endlessly. Liu Nanyou got up and walked to the back of the car, and sat in the last row.

He underestimated the boy's stickiness and thick skin, ignored the eyes of the people in the car, followed him to the back row, and sat next to him.

Annoyance was clearly written on Liu Nanyou's face, and he stared fiercely and coldly at the boy: "Have you never been beaten?"

The boy laughed again: "Are you willing to hit me?"

Liu Nanyou already felt physically uncomfortable from his oily speech, and couldn't explain it in words: "..." I can't bear to hit you?I can't kill you!

"Don't be angry, I just want to get to know you, my name is Qu Tianhao, what's your name?"

Liu Nanyou raised his eyebrows, and his eyes stopped on him for two seconds. Not only did he look a bit like Qu Jin, but he also had a surname of Qu.

Qu Tianhao noticed his gaze, and moved closer: "What's your name?"

"Ni Ye." Liu Nanyou said two words coldly.

Qu Tianhao didn't pay attention to the homonym, and really thought that Liu Nanyou was called by this name: "The surname Ni is quite rare. Where did you go to high school? Third middle school? Or an experiment?"

Liu Nanyou turned his head and looked out the window. The bus had already passed two stops, and the number of cars on the street gradually increased, so he got up and walked directly to the door.

Qu Tianhao still wanted to follow, but was scared back by him: "If you get out of the car with me, I promise to fight you."

Liu Nanyou's tone was terribly cold, Qu Tianhao sat back on the chair and didn't move: "Okay, I won't get out of the car."

Just at the next stop, Liu Nanyou got off the bus and waved for a taxi.

Qu Tianhao said that he couldn't get out of the car, but he got down anyway and got into his family's car.

After driving a few blocks, Liu Nanyou noticed a barber shop on the side of the road and asked the taxi to stop at the door.

The barber looked at his bangs and was a little worried: "Handsome guy, your hair has to be cut short, or you'll still be able to see it."

"Well, let's cut it." He has never asked for a hairstyle.

The barber gestured in the mirror: "It's about this short, is it acceptable?"

"can."

The barber directly replaced the scissors with electric clippers.

Twenty minutes later, the hair was basically cut, and the barber brushed off the stubble on his forehead: "Hey, to be good-looking is to be self-willed. You can look handsome with any hairstyle. Do you need me to do it for you on the side?" Two notches?"

Liu Nanyou brushed her hair with her hands, looked left and right in the mirror: "No, this will do."

His facial features are already exquisite, and there is no flaw in the shape of his face. Whoever cuts his hairstyle is short, but he can easily control it, and it is more neat than when he has long hair.

Of course, it would be even better if his scalp didn't freeze when he went out. After walking a few steps against the cold wind, he put on his baseball cap again.

After walking for a while, he stopped. He couldn't think of where he should go for a while.

There is no place I want to go, nothing I want to do in my heart, only people I want to see.

Ever since he separated from Qu Jin yesterday, he has been feeling lazy and uninterested, always feeling that there is something missing around him.

Wiping the screen of the phone with the hands in his pockets, he wanted to call Qu Jin, but he was afraid of delaying his remedial lessons.

After hesitating for a while, he gave up.

Let's study, just buy a few sets of question sets and brush it up. I looked around and wanted to find a bookstore, but the phone in my pocket vibrated.

Jhin: ——Boyfriend, boyfriend, have you finished cutting your hair yet?

The corners of Liu Nanyou's mouth raised unconsciously, and he returned the call. Qu Jin answered very quickly, probably holding the phone and waiting for his message: "Have you finished cutting your hair?"

Liu Nanyou straightened his hat: "It's cut, it's very short."

"Buzz cut?"

"Ah."

Qu Jin seemed to smile: "Send a photo for me to see."

"I'm outside. I'll send it to you when I get home. Have you finished your morning class?"

beep!With the ear-piercing sound of the horn, Qu Tianhao's car stopped beside Liu Nanyou again, and he jumped out of the car: "The world is so small, we meet again."

Liu Nanyou looked at the lingering idiot in front of him, and wanted to hit someone very much!

Qu Jin also heard Qu Tianhao's voice, paused for two seconds, and said in a low voice, "Hit?"

Liu Nanyou frowned uncontrollably: "I'll call you back later."

Without waiting for Qu Jin to say anything else, he hung up the phone and stared at Qu Tianhao: "You have been following me?" He is really a complete psycho!

Qu Tianhao didn't admit it, but he didn't deny it either. He still had an expression on his face that he thought he was handsome, but in fact he didn't deserve a beating. He pulled one corner of his mouth and smiled evilly: "Why did you run away just now, please leave a contact information Don't say you didn't bring your mobile phone this time." He glanced at Liu Nanyou's pocket where he put his mobile phone.

Liu Nanyou pursed his lower lip: "Do you want to make an appointment with me after leaving a phone call? It doesn't need to be so troublesome, I can satisfy you now!"

Although Qu Tianhao was ordinary, he was fanatical and confident. He said, "Are you implying me by always mentioning fighting? Fighting on the bed?"

During this period of time, he and Qu Jin were together every day, and there was no chance of getting angry, but that didn't mean his temper became better.

The fist was still fast, and Qu Tianhao couldn't dodge it at all. His knee was pressed against the person, and Qu Tianhao was so painful that he couldn't stand up...