cute and cool

They had a great time that holiday.

Cheng Wang followed his elder brother's advice and didn't waste this vacation on learning his driver's license, but made full use of this most relaxing vacation to have fun.

They barbecued on the outskirts of Qinshi, and later bought crayfish for Qiao Beixin to learn how to cook. They even went to the neighboring provinces in early August.

Cheng Wang was suddenly very good at living, and after careful calculation, he finally settled on this place.

In addition to round-trip tickets, there is not much else to spend money on.

There is a well-known ancient town here, which was renovated just a few months ago, and there is not much traffic now, which is a good time for sightseeing.

They got on the long-distance bus early in the morning and arrived at their destination in the afternoon.

Neighboring provinces attach great importance to the development and protection of tourism resources, and each scenic spot is made to be unique. Even Cheng Wang, who loves to travel, is dazzled.

He tugged at Qiao Beixin, wanting to eat this for a while and drink that for a while.

The commercialization of this ancient town is doing well, but the natural environment is also well protected.The two turned along the trail and found a large garden.

Cheng Wang let out a "wow".

The Qin City where they lived had no natural landscapes, and the flowers planted on the road were all the most common types. Seeing such a large garden at this moment, Cheng Wang's eyes widened.

Holding his mobile phone, he identified the types of flowers one by one, and said with emotion: "Wow, I always thought that the climate in the north is not good, and there are few types of flowers and plants. It turns out that I am narrow-minded!"

He turned his head and was about to show Qiao Beixin the flower information he had found.Just turning around, my ears itch——

Qiao Beixin picked a small flower at some point and pinned it to his ear.

Cheng Wang happened to check the species of this little flower, and it was a pansy.

The petals are purple and rich in color, and the three petals overlap, and at the bottom they become the purest white.

Purple picks people but also complements the skin tone.If this flower were placed on someone else, the effect would be extremely disastrous, but on Cheng Wang's body, it looked a little cute.

Qiao Beixin fiddled with it a few times. He wanted to change to a more suitable position, but he didn't want to, so he just pulled the flower down.

Cheng Wang was one step ahead of him and bent down to pick up the flower.

His face flushed again, and he pushed Qiao Beixin towards the exit of the garden, muttering and complaining, "You are so annoying, Qiao Beixin!"

Qiao Beixin looked around, and when no one was paying attention, he smiled and pulled Cheng Wang into his arms, rubbing his face before letting go.

They stayed there for one night.

Under the ambiguous eyes of the front desk of the hotel, Qiao Beixin calmly said that he wanted a big bed room.

Cheng Wang hid behind him, got the key card and ran away to press the elevator.

This season still often rains heavily, and thunderstorms that suddenly stop suddenly appear almost once a week.

After Qiao Beixin took a shower, she found Cheng Wang leaning against the window with a blanket on.

He walked over, hugged Cheng Wang from behind, and looked out the window with him, only to realize that it was raining again outside.

Qiao Beixin dried her hair, lifted the blanket, and got in herself.

Thunderstorms are always accompanied by strong winds, and the two are naked.The naked upper body was leaning against each other, and the temperature in the blanket was just right.

Cheng Wang leaned his head back against his face and said, "You're done washing."

"Well," Qiao Beixin said, "If you don't close the windows, won't the rain come in?"

Cheng Wang grabbed his hand and stretched out the blanket, showing him the direction of the wind outside, "No, the wind blows in the opposite direction."

"It seems that you are usually afraid of heat, but now it's raining, do you think the temperature is just right?"

Cheng Wang wrinkled his nose, and the hair on the back of his head rubbed against Qiao Beixin's nose, "Actually, it's not that I'm afraid of the heat, it's... how do I describe it?"

He thought about it distressedly, and asked, "Little Qiao, have you ever fired a stove? It's the stove used for heating in an old house without heating."

Qiao Beixin: "I heard that my grandma and grandpa's house used to burn stoves, but not long after I was born, they came out of their hometown, and then they all rely on radiators for warmth."

Cheng Wang: "Oh. When I lived with my mother before, we could only burn the stove. The stove is very warm. I think it is much warmer than the radiator. There is only one problem, it is too easy to burn."

Cheng Wang held Qiao Beixin's hand, and pointed to the outside of his arm under the blanket, "When I was young, my mother once boiled a large pot of water on the stove. Most of the pots used in the past were porcelain pots. It was so fast, she accidentally forgot the time that day, and when she remembered it, the basin was unbelievably hot. Then she turned off the fire, and it was still hot after waiting for a long time. She was anxious and accidentally burned a scar here. "

Qiao Beixin's fingers rubbed the place where Cheng Wang's spot was, and then thought about the skin on other parts of his body, "What about you? I don't think I've ever seen a burn scar on your body."

Cheng Wang proudly said: "Because I am careful and obedient! Besides, since my mother was burned that time, I dare not go near the stove. Although the stove is warm, it is too hot. Our place is dry, so light it up." After the stove, the house is like a stove, even if you get close to it, you feel that it is almost cooked."

"It's going to be a char-grilled orange!" he joked.

Although Qiao Beixin is stable now, she was also naughty when she was a child.He knew that the boy would never be idle when he was a child, so he naturally guessed why Cheng Wang was so well-behaved when he was a child.

He hugged Cheng Wang tightly and said, "Actually, I really want to see the place where you lived when you were young, but..."

Want to know how you lived in the life I didn't participate in, but don't want to remind you of those times.

There are some things between lovers that don't need to be said explicitly, they all understand it in their hearts.

Cheng Wang said: "Actually, I don't often think about those things at that time, and I would force myself to forget them. But thinking about it now, it's actually nothing. Anyway, at least I have grown up well."

Qiao Beixin hugged him tighter and said, "Yes."

The rain became heavier and the wind changed direction and began to blow into the room.

They closed the windows and drew the curtains.The lights in the B&B rooms are never bright, but fortunately, they don't need a bright environment.

The night in the suburbs is very quiet. In contrast, the movement in the room seems abrupt.

Cheng Wang's neck was raised high, and Qiao Beixin's arm hurt, and finally, with the sound of slightly rapid breathing, everything returned to calm.

Cheng Wang picked up the flower that Qiao Beixin picked in the afternoon and stuffed it into his pocket, and it is now lying on the bar.

Qiao Beixin saw it when he came back from washing his hands, and smiled, "Don't you like it this afternoon? Why did you pick it up again?"

Cheng Wang's face was stuffed into the pillow, and his voice was slurred: "I picked it up wrong, please throw it away for me."

Qiao Beixin really picked it up, and made a gesture to throw it into the trash can, "Then I threw it away? Hey, why did the petals fall?"

Cheng Wang got up from the bed, took two steps on his knees and came over to see——

Of course the petals didn't fall off, they grew there well.

Cheng Wang: "..."

He once again confirmed his point of view: "Little Qiao, you are so annoying!"

But flowers will always wither, and no matter how they are preserved, they can only delay the withering time.The next morning, one of the petals did drop.

Cheng Wang put it together distressedly, unhappy.

Qiao Beixin touched his face and said, "Do you like it very much? If you like it, we can plant some in the future."

Cheng Wang smiled slowly, and began to imagine their future again, "Then our future home should have a big balcony! It should be able to bask in the sun! Only in this way can we grow flowers."

Qiao Beixin teased him: "Then, what if we grow shade-loving plants in the future?"

Cheng Wang looked at him with a sullen face.

After this little trip in neighboring provinces came to an end, the two returned home and began to relax and prepare for the start of school.

Qiao Beixin didn't have much to bring, but Liang Yilan insisted on helping him pack it together.

Strange to say, in the third year of high school, Liang Yilan stopped all other part-time jobs and only concentrated on going to work.Although the nine-to-five job is not easy, it is definitely not as hard as before, but Qiao Beixin always feels that she is much older.

Time is not forgiving, Qiao Bei felt uncomfortable, patted his mother on the back, and motioned her to let him come.

Liang Yilan waved his hand, and showed him a stack of small cards that he had memorized, in which he wrote down in detail what was in each suitcase.

"The rest of the road is up to you." The woman said, "Mom can only accompany you here."

Qiao Beixin: "Mom, don't say that. If you hadn't been working so hard, I wouldn't be able to live the life I'm doing now."

"Now that you have been admitted to the school you want to go to, mom can rest assured." Liang Yilan smiled, rolled her eyes, and patted her son on the back. "From now on, I will be like your father and be a useful person to society..."

Qiao Beixin started school two weeks earlier, so he had to go to school first.

The station was crowded and crowded, Qiao Beixin didn't want his mother to suffer, so in the end only Cheng Wang came to see him off.

They arrived early and sat and chatted in the lobby on the first floor.

Afterwards, Qiao Beixin answered a call.

He was still so succinct when he spoke to others, Cheng Wang listened to him say "um", "ok", "thank you", "you work hard too", and then hung up the phone.

Qiao Beixin took the initiative to explain: "A child I taught when I was a tutor before will take the senior high school entrance examination next year."

Cheng Wang put his face on his face, and asked doubtfully: "You said it like this, it seems that you have heard it before, but you haven't been a tutor for the past two years during the holidays?"

After all, there were too many people at the train station, Qiao Beixin couldn't do too intimate gestures, so he could only touch him with his knee and said, "Well, I haven't done it in these few holidays. First, I was nervous when I came to high school, and second... I also want to spend more time with you. Besides, the tuition and living expenses of the university are almost saved—I showed you last time that I don’t usually spend my money much. If I want to make money, I still have plenty of time in the future.”

Cheng Wang nodded, and imitated Qiao Beixin's way to touch his legs with him, using this subtle way to get closer to the person he liked before parting.

The time was almost up, and Qiao Beixin had to go to check the ticket.Fortunately, he was tall and stood out from the crowd, so Cheng Wang could see him at a glance.

Cheng Wang waved vigorously at him, watched him pass through the turnstile, then got on the escalator, and went downstairs to take the bullet train.

When he could no longer see Qiao Beixin's shadow, Cheng Wang put away his smiling face, stood there in a daze for a while, bowed his head and left.