chilling

In the first few days of the first lunar month, the weather was surprisingly good. Yu Xiasheng was on vacation and had nothing to do all day long, so he took the little black cat out for a walk.Yu Qiuliang stared at the kitten's eyes so sleepy that he couldn't open them. God knows why Yu Xiasheng took it out.

The school treats the senior three students really cruelly. Not only did they deduct the winter vacation to make up lessons, but they also left a lot of homework. The students couldn't even pass a full New Year's Eve.Normally, the Lantern Festival is the last day of the winter vacation, but if you enter Yu Qiuliang's school, you have to be prepared that you won't be able to pass the Lantern Festival. They not only postpone the holiday, but also start school earlier.

The most vicious people in the world all gathered in the Education Bureau. Yu Qiuliang finally finished copying his English homework. Looking at the wild ABCD, he froze for a moment, then lay down on the table and laughed out loud.He has always been serious about writing, and he is not sloppy at all. However, the terrible third year of high school can often stimulate his potential and let him know that some things are not impossible to happen.

The font presented on the paper is almost the same as Song Ciran's cursive script. If you write Song Ciran's name on the first page, I believe the teacher will not see the clue.Yu Qiuliang yawned big, and slowly put away his English homework.This is his last exercise book. After finishing this book, he no longer has to worry about checking homework at the beginning of school.

Song Ciran is different from Yu Qiuliang, Song Ciran can procrastinate as long as he can, and is not in a hurry until the last moment, while Yu Qiuliang starts to get anxious when the holiday is halfway through.He was once ridiculed by Song Ciran for this, because Song Ciran felt that it was much better to worry about a day or two than half a vacation.

Maybe that's true, but even if Yu Qiuliang was in a hurry for half the holiday, he could relax for a few days before school started. If you really think about it, he still spent more time relaxing than Song Ciran.Song Ciran's relaxation is a relaxation hanging on the death line, and he may fall into the grave at any time; Yu Qiuliang's relaxation is a safety, once and for all relaxation, he will never step into the death zone that day .

In four or five days, they will start school and face the last semester of senior year.At this time, Song Ciran hadn't started to do his homework yet.Not only did he not do his homework, he was so bold that he pulled Yu Qiuliang out to play.Yu Qiuliang knew that Song Ciran would not be able to play for long before he would be caught by his parents and go home, so he would not go to the Internet cafe with him no matter what.Internet cafes may not be open during the first lunar month. Besides, it is strange to go to Internet cafes to play games during Chinese New Year.

"I'm an adult now. I need to stay away from the temptation of games and work hard to build socialism." Yu Qiuliang lay on the sofa, chewing potato chips and talking on the phone with Song Ciran.He spoke as if he were a real adult.He is still a few months away from becoming an adult, so he should have a little idea in his heart. Song Ciran sneered on the phone, and after a while, he changed into another state of grievance, and questioned Yu Qiuliang in a tearful voice: "It's been so long since we saw each other." Don't you miss me?"

"We haven't seen each other for so long? How long?" Yu Qiuliang bounced off the sofa suddenly, his scalp was numb from Song Ciran's nausea, "I just accompanied you to buy a pen the day before yesterday! Can you make up nonsense to be reliable? Local code?"

"Tch." Song Ciran's crying voice disappeared in an instant, as if Yu Qiuliang's ears took off in place just now, and his laughter turned into crying.He was chattering on the phone for a while, but Yu Qiuliang couldn't hear what he was chattering, and was just about to hang up, when Song Ciran's voice suddenly raised his voice: "You don't want to go to the Internet cafe! Then why don't you go?" garden?"

what to go.Yu Qiuliang felt chills all over when he thought of the fish-head monster that broke through the ice from the artificial lake in the park.It was the strangest monster he had ever seen.Curiosity and horror are not the same kind of feeling. Yu Qiuliang thinks that the kitchen knife ghost that can take off his head is scary, but it is not a novelty. Yu Qiuliang will only feel scared when he looks at it, but he will not feel sick.There is a big difference between the Fish Head Monster and the Kitchen Knife Ghost. It is not only scary, but also disgusting—or to put it another way, it is because it looks so disgusting that people think it is scary.

"It's freezing, you still go to the park, are you sick?" Yu Qiuliang directly rejected Song Ciran's second proposal.In his opinion, this suggestion is even more stupid than going to an Internet cafe in the first month.Now he is very curious, why Song Ciran is so restless, is it difficult to stay at home in winter?Enjoying heating at home is never more uncomfortable than blowing cold wind outside.

Song Ciran didn't want to stay at home, maybe it had something to do with his parents.According to him, his parents would urge him to do his homework more than ten or twenty times a day.If Song Ciran didn't exaggerate, then his parents are indeed a bit annoying.However, as far as the culprit is concerned, it is Song Ciran himself. If he finished his homework early, even if he copied it, his parents would not urge him to study quickly.

Children seldom realize their mistakes. I don’t know if they feel too embarrassed to admit their mistakes, or they feel that they are not wrong; or they think that since they are young, they should be held in the palm of their hands instead of being reprimanded.But the mistake itself has nothing to do with the age of the person who made the mistake. Whether it is an adult or a minor, a mistake is a mistake.

"You'd better stay at home and do your homework." Yu Qiuliang didn't want to indulge Song Ciran to play around crazy anymore. He didn't have much feeling for the college entrance examination, and the college entrance examination didn't have a profound impact on him, but Song Ciran was different, Song Ciran was To get into a good university, learn a good major, and find a good job in the future, Song Ciran is different from him.

Before Song Ciran could react, Yu Qiuliang hung up the phone.He put down the phone, thought for a while, and felt that it seemed awkward to hang up the phone directly, so he clicked on the little penguin and sent Song Ciran an emoji.Song Ciran replied quickly, and he gave Yu Qiuliang a tearful panda head.

"My panda head doesn't want to talk today, I just want to buckle up." Song Ciran sent this sentence and went offline. Yu Qiuliang guessed that he had found out because of his conscience and went to catch up with homework.

It doesn't work to buckle and buckle, and the political teacher will not respond to Song Ciran's buckle and buckle.It was useless for Song Ciran to pull out his eyeballs. If the political teacher found out that his vacation homework was not completed, the moment she found out would be Song Ciran's death.Yu Qiuliang exhaled, and continued to lie on the sofa and stared at the ceiling in a daze. He had been distracted a lot recently, and every time he started to lose his mind, Xie Jiangyue's face always appeared in front of his eyes.

Xie Jiangyue...

Yu Qiuliang rubbed his stomach and turned over on the sofa. At this moment, Yu Xiasheng suddenly opened the door of the house. He walked in quietly with the little black cat in his arms.He didn't open the door loudly, and his footsteps were even softer. Yu Qiuliang didn't even know that he had returned home when he saw a figure appearing beside the sofa.

"What are you doing? You didn't make a sound when you came back, and you're here pretending to scare me?" Yu Qiuliang got up from the sofa in a push-up position, picked up the pillow and threw it on Yu Xiasheng's head.The little black cat sensed that the crisis was approaching, immediately let out a "meow" and jumped out of Yu Xiasheng's embrace.

Yu Xiasheng had no experience in raising cats, so he thought that the little black cat would be injured if it fell from a height, so he bent over to catch it. However, the little black cat had long since realized that he was the source of the crisis, and refused to let him hug him no matter what.Bad things often come together. When Yu Xiasheng bent down, he not only found that he had lost the favor of the little black cat, but also found that Yu Qiuliang's pillow was just hitting him on the head.

Yu Qiuliang was squatting on the sofa, and his geographical position was much shorter than Yu Xiasheng. He was not a shot put thrower, and he didn't have strong arms and throwing skills, so his first throw was actually a littering throw.If Yu Xiasheng hadn't bent down, but stood straight on the spot, the pillow thrown by Yu Qiuliang would have hit Yu Xiasheng's chest at most, but Yu Xiasheng bent down to hug the little black cat.

The soft pillow hit his forehead, it didn't hurt, but he was very confused.Yu Xiasheng was dumbfounded when he was smashed, and Yu Qiuliang was also dumbfounded when he was smashed.No one thought that the pillow could hit the target accurately, only the little black cat knew things like a god.

To say that it predicts things like a god, is better to say that it created the current situation by itself. Yu Qiuliang and Yu Xiasheng looked at each other for a while, then suddenly turned their heads in unison, and fixed their eyes on the person curled up in the slippers. little black cat.The kitten shivered under their gaze, and it didn't take long before it crawled out of the slippers and under the coffee table.

Seeing that the kitten ran out of his range of attack, Yu Qiuliang turned his gun and fired at Yu Xiasheng: "What are you doing? Going into the room and making a noise can tire you? Stand there without saying a word. You almost scared me to death."

He was ashamed to accuse Song Ciran of being vexatious, but now he himself has done something wrong, but his ability to make troubles is far superior to Song Ciran's.It was clear that he was obsessed with others and ignored Yu Xiasheng, but now he blamed Yu Xiasheng for his silent walking.

"I came in to call you, but you might not be able to hear me." Yu Xiasheng raised his hand to block the second pillow thrown by Yu Qiuliang.He had just picked up the first one from the ground, he didn't want to bend down to pick up the second one, his old waist couldn't bear it.

Hearing what Yu Xiasheng said, Yu Qiuliang had a problem.He thought he wasn't thinking about Xie Jiangyue, but every time he was distracted, Xie Jiangyue jumped right in front of his eyes, which wasn't the result of his deliberate thinking.He grinned, and said sourly: "Why, you can only think about others, not me?"

"What are you talking about? It's inexplicable." Yu Xiasheng felt that he was strange, and reached out to pinch his face, but he turned his head and avoided Yu Xiasheng's hand.His reaction made Yu Xia angry and funny, and couldn't help blurting out "little brat".

Yu Qiuliang punched Yu Qiuliang angrily in exchange for a "bastard", and Yu Xiasheng quickly blocked it with a pillow.Yu Qiuliang hit the cotton with a blow full of anger, and there was nowhere to vent his anger, so he could only curse: "Get out, go play with your girlfriend!"

If you want to add a crime, why do you have no excuses?Yu Xiasheng didn't have a girlfriend at first, but after Yu Qiuliang said a lot, he also had a girlfriend.

At this moment, Yu Xiasheng's cell phone rang terribly, and Yu Qiuliang frowned.Yu Xiasheng hurriedly took a few steps back to prevent the puppy from violently attacking others.He pulled the phone out of his pocket, glanced at the caller's name displayed on it, and slid his fingertips lightly, turning the call into a missed call.