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It's not that the fifth middle school computer competition is dedicated to the Lantern Festival, but it is a continuous training session for a week, which is seamlessly connected with the start of the school - the Lantern Festival is already the second day of the bullshit famous school supplementary competition.

Xi Yan, who has been an ostrich for a few days, missed Zhong Qin's last winter vacation, and now he just wants to make a phone call to the Education Bureau to report his alma mater.

On his birthday, Ding Xuan patted Xi Yan on the shoulder: "Brother, forget it."

But Xi Yan didn't want to let it go.

Xi Yan changed the original arrangement of eating buffet, and led a group of young students to the "Hao Chuan Chuan" at the end of Yuegui Lane. It is at the back gate of the school, and you can see the "Shancheng Building" of the third year of high school after crossing the fence.The young students are not too cold in the twelfth lunar month of winter, and they still ostentatiously place wooden tables and chairs on the street outside the store.

Ding Xuan waved his hand in front of the dazed Xi Yan: "I'm back to my senses! Brother Gou hasn't finished class yet!"

Xi Yan's little thought was punctured, and he rushed Ding Xuan to get the string in agitation.

twelve o'clock.

Xi Yan sat facing the back school gate, and with the gurgling sound of the boiling pot, he couldn't help shaking his legs—he would feel nervous when he was about to see Zhong Qin.

Fortunately, Zhong Qin is not a procrastinator, and never makes Xi Yan wait too long.When Zhong Qin and Sanwu came out of the school gate, it was only 3 minutes before twelve o'clock.

Zhong Qin walked over from across the street with a surprised expression on his face.

The five heroes in class nine, big and small Yan, Chen Xing, Lu Yaoyao, Li Wenrui and Ding Xuan sat at two tables in a mighty manner. I don't know which student shouted "Zhong Qin" loudly, and he was looking forward to it for half a day. Xi Yan, who had been there for many hours, was still talking fast.

Xi Yan stared at Zhong Qin inexplicably, he forgot to blink his eyes, and of course he forgot to say anything.He suddenly realized that the happiness and satisfaction of a young man was so simple that he only needed to call out a person's name.

Xi Yan puts aside the treasonous idea of ​​reporting on his alma mater, Zhong Qin's existence can always remind Xi Yan to be grateful to his alma mater - because his alma mater has brought him such a precious and beautiful person.

Zhong Qin greeted everyone, sat down beside Xi Yan, raised his eyebrows and asked, "There are so many of you here to blow up the school?"

Li Wenrui slapped his thigh with pride when he heard the words: "Brothers and sisters, please congratulate Xi Baba on his birthday! That's why there are so many people to join us!"

"Birthday?" Zhong Qin was taken aback, "Today?"

Only then did Zhong Qin pay attention to the large and small gift bags placed under the table.

"Hmm." Xi Yan didn't look into Zhong Qin's eyes, his eyes fell on Zhong Qin's hands, and he changed the subject awkwardly, "Don't you wear school uniforms for make-up classes?"

Zhong Qin felt Xi Yan's uneasiness, so he didn't ask "Why didn't you tell me", but just followed his words and teased: "Think about it with your dog's head, wearing a school uniform on the street during the New Year's day, because you are afraid that no one will know. Does the stupid bird fly first in Zhongzai?"

Xi Yan glared at Zhong Qin immediately: "You are a dog head, if you talk so mockingly again, I will report you."

"If you wish, call the mayor's hotline." Zhong Qin made a "please" gesture, obviously wanting to report No. 1 for making up classes at the school.He met Xi Yan's stare frankly, and smiled, "Will you show me your eyes?"

Xi Yan looked away again like a coward, and stood up in a panic: "...I'm going to get the food."

Regardless of Xi Yan's dodge, Zhong Qin got up and followed.

In the food area, Xi Yan saw that Zhong Qin came uninvited, so he gave him a plate, bluffing and instructing him, "You take it."

Zhong Qin had no objection when he was arranged, Xi Yan picked the dishes, Zhong Qin stretched out the plate to pick it up, Xi Yan walked to other areas, Zhong Qin followed suit, quite self-consciously.

The dinner plate was quickly filled by Xi Yan, coriander beef, pork belly, palm treasure, chicken wings, ham sausage... Xi Yan took the ham sausage away from the dinner plate, because Zhong Qin's military training I said at the time that he didn't like this.

Before Xi Yan could boast in his heart that he was caring, Zhong Qin's teasing came first: "What kind of food is eating so much?"

"..." Xi Yan felt that Zhong Qin could be both male and female but was still single. The problem should be his mouth.Once being ridiculed by Zhong Qin, Xi Yan's nervousness dissipated a lot, and he subconsciously said, "If you can't finish eating, take it back to the classroom and kill your competition classmate!"

Zhong Qin thought for a while: "Alright, then I don't have to go to class."

Xi Yan opened his mouth, but did not speak. He lowered his eyes and went to pick out vegetables. Suddenly, Zhong Qin felt as if he was poked by something—Puppy Xi probably really hoped that he would not have to go to class in the afternoon and hoped that he would accompany him. birthday together.

"Don't take it," Zhong Qin put the ham sausage that Xi Yan took away back on the plate, and took Xi Yan out, "What are you doing this afternoon?"

"Singing," Xi Yan replied quickly, and added, "Well, the 'loud' behind the People's Square."

If Zhong Qin goes there after class... he should still be able to catch the last bus for the birthday party.

Zhong Qin didn't beat around the bush like Xi Yan, and asked directly: "May I take a leave of absence this afternoon to accompany you?"

Xi Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he almost opened his mouth to agree, but he glanced at Zhong Qin, glanced again, and finally said: "...You can't keep up with that class if you miss a lesson."

Zhong Qin said indifferently: "That's them."

Xi Yan reacted.

Oh, that's why they can't keep up.

How could Zhong Qin not keep up?

Xi Yan began to concentrate, half of his mind felt that Zhong Qin was so crazy that he couldn't speak human words, and the other half of his mind felt that such a god of learning, Zhong Qin, was so fucking handsome.He really wanted to hang Zhong Qin's neck and order him to "ask me for a fucking leave right now", but he knew that even if Zhong Qin didn't need much time to make up what was left behind, it still took energy.

If Xi Yan wanted to stand with Zhong Qin, he had to move forward by himself instead of dragging Zhong Qin back.

Xi Yan held back his regret: "Let's go to class."

Zhong Qin burned the ham sausage for Xi Yan, a little surprised: "Aren't I a bully?"

But Xi Yan didn't joke with Zhong Qin, he ate sullenly, and he was almost wronged to death.

Zhong Qin accompanied Xi Yan until he went back to class, and the younger students walked to "loud", laughing and laughing all the way, only Xi Yan was a little distracted when he was talking and laughing with others.

The brief meeting could not ease his longing for Zhong Qin, but instead made him feel like his expectations had been dashed.He didn't expect Zhong Qin to specially accompany him to celebrate his birthday, he just expected to stay with Zhong Qin and do whatever he wanted.

So in the KTV, the students asked Xi Yan to make a wish on the cake. Apart from praying for the safety and health of his family, Xi Yan only silently recited one person's name.

But the birthday star can't wait for others to coax him in a sullen mood. Xi Yan quickly recovered and started singing with his friends, regardless of Zhong Qin.

So much so that Zhong Qin sent Xi Yan a message asking for the room number at four o'clock, but Xi Yan didn't notice.

During the break, Xi Yan rang the service bell and wanted to order two bottles of beer, but the waiter told them that the year-end inspection was strict and they could not sell alcohol to minors. smooth up.

——Zhong Qin pushed the door and entered the private room when the waiter said "sorry" to Xi Yan.

Xi Yan froze for a moment.

He looked at Zhong Qin who might have skipped class, might have grown wings, or might have flashed, and his mood suddenly brightened.

Ding Xuan sat on a high stool on the small stage, and said through the microphone: "Brother Dog is here! Surprise! The Lantern Festival is over an hour earlier!"

Xi Yan was delighted, and the depression that he had deliberately ignored disappeared in an instant: "When did you two secretly communicate the song behind my back!"

"Because you don't reply to my messages—have you become addicted to not replying to my messages recently?" Zhong Qin sat down and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xi Yan moved a little closer to Zhong Qin and said, "It's okay, minors are not allowed to buy alcohol."

Zhong Qin raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to drink?"

After Xi Yan hesitated, Zhong Qin said "Excuse me" to the waiter who was about to leave the room, and then said, "Is there any fermented glutinous rice?"

The waiter was taken aback, and quickly replied: "Yes, there are."

Zhong Qin nodded: "Then cook a bowl for him to satisfy his cravings, put brown sugar and cook small glutinous rice balls."

The waiter took out the ordering machine and wrote it down. The young students hurriedly said that they wanted it too. Zhong Qin counted and asked the waiter for eleven bowls.

Xi Yan tugged on Zhong Qin's sleeve in a good mood: "Forget about yourself?"

"I don't eat it, it's too sweet." Zhong Qin paused and said, "I'll just try yours."

Xi Yan let out a groan.

He thought he might be the first person in the world who could get drunk after eating fermented glutinous rice.

After six o'clock, Xi Yan bid farewell to all the little classmates who accompanied him on his birthday, and went back home with Ding Xuan and Zhong Qin. At the gate of Huating, Ding Xuan returned home first, and finally only Xi Yan and Zhong Qin were left .

Xi Yan put his hands in his pockets to cover the heat, because Zhong Qin's hands were full, and all he mentioned were birthday presents that everyone gave him.

While waiting for the bus, Xi Yan's heart was suddenly filled with sore and swollen adolescent thoughts of parting.He rubbed his nose and asked, "Today's Lantern Festival...do you go home directly?"

"No," Zhong Qin said, "My parents are staying with the elderly in my mother's hometown. I didn't go because I had to make up lessons."

Xi Yan frowned subconsciously: "The Chinese New Year holidays left you alone? You are so pitiful..."

The bus slowly entered the platform, it was the one Xi Yan was going to take to go home.

"It's pitiful, die quickly," Zhong Qin said with a face that was not pitiful at all, "So can your family still provide food for one person?"

Wen Xia was serving food outside, and when she heard the door opening, she glanced at the entrance—Xi Yan squatted down when she entered the door, and was about to stuff her head into the shoe cabinet when she was looking for slippers, she seemed a little excited just by looking at the silhouette.

A tall and tough young man stood behind Xi Yan, looking down at the top of Xi Yan's hair.

Wen Xia said pleasantly: "Zhong Qin? Come on, come back, just in time, wash your hands and eat!"

"Hello, auntie, excuse me." Zhong Qin changed the slippers Xi Yan found for him, put down his things, greeted Wen Xia, and went to the kitchen to say hello to Xi Yan's grandmother.

Xi Yan followed Zhong Qin's buttocks like a little tail, his heart beating for some reason.

Obviously this is his home, and Ding Xuan often comes to play at home, but for the first time, Xi Yan felt the tension of "bringing someone home" - apprehension, anticipation, hope that Zhong Qin can get the approval and approval of his relatives, It's as if the subject led the door in.

In contrast, Zhong Qin was as calm as if he had returned to his own kennel, so naturally, Xi Yan curled his lips quietly behind Zhong Qin.

At the dinner table, Zhong Qin said that he was a little embarrassed to come empty-handed, and Wen Xia quickly waved her hand: "I don't like this. Yanyan always talked about you, saying that he, a scumbag in elementary school, could rely on your influence, so I kept calling He took you home for dinner, so he was looking forward to you. Don’t be cautious, treat it as your own home, doesn’t Yanyan treat your place as your own home? Seeing people’s announcements, every time you come here empty-handed, you have to bring something let's go!"

Xi Yan's ears warmed up a little: "...Mom! How old are you still calling me like that!"

Zhong Qin just smiled, not knowing whether to laugh "Take me away" or "Yan Yan".

Xi Yan didn't pay much attention to eating, he secretly watched Zhong Qin's eyebrows and hands holding chopsticks, and also listened carefully to Zhong Qin's chat with his relatives.Listening to Zhong Qin chatting with Wen Xia, "The competition book is very thick. It's okay if you don't take it home, because no one picks it up when you throw it on the road." Expenses are carefully calculated.”

Zhong Qin opened his mouth alone, occasionally picked a piece of beef for Xi Yan, and "tied up" the other three people on the table.

Xi Yan felt that this was a very miraculous thing, as if Zhong Qin, who never cared about other people's opinions and went his own way, was trying to make a good impression on his family.

After dinner, Zhong Qin helped to clean up the dishes, but was driven out of the kitchen by Wen Xia: "You two go back to the house to play! Come out to the living room later, let's watch the Lantern Festival together, and I will cook glutinous rice balls for you. Xiao Qin, What filling do you like? There are peanuts and sesame."

Zhong Qin thought about it seriously: "Which one is not sweet?"

Wen Xia also thought about it seriously: "Is the peanut better?"

"Then I eat peanuts," Zhong Qin said, "Xi Yan eats sesame seeds."

Wen Xia smiled and patted Zhong Qin's arm: "You can spoil him, just feed him two catties of sugar!"

Xi Yan closed the door of the room, looked at Zhong Qin who was at ease in his own home, and calmly said, hesitantly said: "Why didn't I realize that you also get hot quickly?"

Zhong Qin cleverly understood the meaning of "getting hot quickly" and "self-familiar", so he said: "It's your mother and your grandma who are kind."

"I'm not kind!" Xi Yan's eyes widened again.

Zhong Qin raised the corners of his mouth and laughed twice, which also raised the secret joy in Xi Yan's heart about sharing his private domain.

Desk, lamp.

Messy bed.

A bunch of school uniforms.

The one-meter-high vertical mirror reflected two slender and tall shadows.

Zhong Qin's eyes wandered around Xi Yan's room, and Xi Yan realized that his room was a bit messy, so he hurriedly tidied it up: "Well, you sit first, you can sit on the bed, I'll tidy it up , I wonder if you can appreciate my messy beauty..."

"I can't understand it." Zhong Qin walked to the desk, caught a glimpse of a box of Ferrero that was mostly eaten, and pulled out a chair to stand aside.

Xi Yan moved to the side of the bed, turned his back to Zhong Qin, folded the clothes for a while, folded the quilt for a while, and patted the pillow for a while, making a lot of noise.

Zhong Qin stood quietly by the table, looking down at the familiar draft book on the table.There are two types of handwriting on the draft book, one belongs to Xi Yan, and the other belongs to him. Xi Yan’s writing is black, while his writing is red. Occasionally, the black is miscalculated or gets stuck, and the red is there to help correct it. It was recalculated, and black, black, red and red intertwined into one piece, which made people's heart beat for no reason.

Zhong Qin, as the owner and one of the users of the book, raised his hand and turned over two pages, and saw "Gold and Stones Can Be Carved" written more than ten times.

——It seems that the writer of the handwriting wants to encourage himself in this way, and he doesn't know what kind of flowers he wants to carve on his "golden stone".

Zhong Qin smiled: "You idiot."

Zhong Qin raised his eyes and saw the "Student Rules" that Xi Yan was hanging on his lips, so he picked it up and flipped through it, wanting to see if Xi Yan would make some inexplicable notes when reciting it.

It was only then that Xi Yan remembered the draft book spread out on his desk and the "copying" on the draft book, he threw the pillow in a panic and rushed over: "You're a dog..."

The "word" is not finished yet.

Xi Yan saw Zhong Qin reading his "Student Rules".

Article [-], Article [-], forbids students to communicate too closely.

Disciplinary students... Xi Yan.