yellow sorghum

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Before he finished speaking, another male teacher came out with a thermos, looked at the two of them, frowned, with a serious expression: "The preparatory bell will ring in 2 minutes, why are you still standing here?"

He glanced at the schoolbags of the two of them again: "I haven't put the things away, do you not want to take the exam?"

Qi Sen held his schoolbag in his hand: "Forget it, let's talk after the exam. Are you free at noon? Let's have a meal together."

Yu Minglang looked at him, a little puzzled, Qi Sen came looking for him, as if looking for him for something.

He nodded: "Yes."

The male teacher saw that the two of them were still standing there, put the thermos on the window sill, and said sharply: "Why don't you go in? Are you really not going to take the exam!"

Qi Sen: "After the exam, you wait for me here, and I will come to you."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left, and went up the stairs. The exam room of the two was not together. He must have been waiting here for a while. Yu Minglang thought about it, and finally shook his head, put the schoolbag outside, and took out the pen from inside.

The last time when Qi Sen confessed to him, he didn't believe it. In such a short period of time, that person suddenly changed his mind. How can there be such a mysterious thing in the world.

When he entered the examination room sideways, he heard the invigilator mutter: "What a mess, the two boys are making it look like a young couple meeting."

He paused, and glanced at the male teacher, who was taken aback by his look: "You, what are you looking at?"

He had no expression at first, but suddenly he rolled his eyes and showed a smile: "Thank you for your kind words."

teacher:"······"

He sat down, feeling refreshed, even the fat girl student next to him who had been staring at him was more pleasing to the eye.

As a result, the teacher shouted again: "The exam is coming soon, don't look around!"

"That fat classmate, that's right, that's right, what about you! Your eyeballs are going to go to other people's desks!"

There was an exam in the morning. After the exam, it was about eleven o'clock. He took a pen and went out to pack his things. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a girl standing behind a pillar not far away looking at him. She had a familiar ponytail and put her hands on the pillar. Looking back, his eyes were dull when he put on his backpack. Qi Sen told him to wait there, and he was leaning against the door of the classroom. Not long after, someone called him from behind: "Yu Minglang."

He turned his head and saw Qi Sen standing on the stairs, bringing down the students who had finished their exams. He raised his hand and waved at him, showing a smile with white and neat teeth.

He is tall and very eye-catching among the students. As soon as the two greeted each other, he attracted the attention of the surrounding students. He squeezed towards Yu Minglang and pulled his schoolbag with difficulty.

"Let's go."

The two had dinner outside the school, which was a small fast food restaurant. Qi Sen put down his schoolbag and said to him: "You sit down first, there are many people now, what do you want to eat, I will buy it for you."

Yu Minglang had never been here before, so he pointed at something casually. Qi Sen took a look and went to order food. It was just after the exam, and there were a lot of students in the shop. He could see the back of Qi Sen's head, which was half taller than the other students. Suddenly, I had an illusion, just like what the male teacher said, what... young lovers.

Such an illusion even made him ignore that Qi Sen came to him for a purpose, until Qi Sen brought the meal and pushed it in front of him: "You eat, I treat you."

The boy pushed the dinner plate with his hand, but there was some dodge in his eyes.

He saw Qi Sen push the plate over to him with a smile, and then tore off the plastic packaging of the tableware thoughtfully: "Eat."

After he finished speaking, he also tore the tableware for himself, but the smile on his face faded a lot. When he lowered his head, he could even be said to be expressionless, his mouth was tight, and the sound of tearing plastic paper was harsh. The chopsticks fell to the ground.

Qi Sen was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly: "Look at how careless I am, I'll go get another pair."

His movements were too abnormal, he was absent-minded in every move, Yu Minglang lowered his head, scooped up a spoonful of rice and fed it to his mouth, the rice was too hard and the chicken was too salty, he chewed twice and put the spoon down.

"Is there anything for me?"

Qi Sen raised his head, sat up and straightened his body, he also put down his chopsticks, and finished chewing what was in his mouth.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yu Minglang laughed, the teasing meaning in his eyes was overshadowed by the water, his expression was docile, and he looked a little soft: "Is it something that happened that day? You... agreed ?”

The tone seemed to be cautiously probing, and there was hope in those eyes. Qi Sen looked at it, pinched the tablecloth with his hand, and finally let out a breath: "Sorry, no, I disappointed you."

Yu Minglang had guessed it a long time ago, but he still put on a very disappointed look, lowered his head, and twirled that cute hair at him. Seeing his appearance, Qi Sen suddenly panicked and said in a hurry: "Don't you?" Sad, you..."

When he met Yu Minglang's aggrieved eyes, he forcibly suppressed the words in his mouth, and put his hands on the table weakly, his eyes stared at the plastic spoon with rice grains on it: "I'll find You have other things."

Yu Minglang pretended to be energetic, and showed a somewhat forced smile: "It's nothing, you can ask."

He couldn't help boasting in his heart that with such acting skills, he could really win a statuette.

Qi Sen seemed a little hard to speak, his fingers kept kneading the tablecloth, which was an expression of anxiety, after a while, he raised his head and asked Yu Minglang: "You said you are very familiar with the Yu family?"

Yu Minglang didn't expect him to ask this question, and there was a trace of coolness in his eyes, but he still said: "My father has some friendship with the Yu family, and it doesn't count if they are familiar."

There was a trace of disappointment in Qi Sen's eyes, and he opened his mouth: "Oh, so it is like this."

Yu Minglang nodded, his eyes were lowered, unable to see the emotion in his eyes: "Is there anything else?"

Qi Sen lowered his head and scooped up a spoonful of rice: "It's gone."

Until the end of the meal, neither of them said a word. Yu Minglang knew that Qi Sen had something to ask him, but he didn't expect to ask about the Yu family. He suddenly remembered that he met two people at the back of the house that night. People didn't have an invitation card, but took advantage of the crowds that day, what did they come for?

Qi Sen picked up his schoolbag, looking a little distracted: "Well, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first?"

Yu Minglang wiped his mouth with a napkin, hummed, and when Qi Sen turned around, he suddenly asked, "Why isn't Zheng Sining with you?"

The two have always been inseparable, but today he is the only one. Qi Sen turned around and said, "He, he...he's been a little busy recently, I didn't go with him."

Yu Minglang suddenly thought of the day Zheng Sining said that he was not reconciled.

He closed his eyes and couldn't help but feel a little funny, why not reconciled?Are you unwilling to go to Yu's house to say it, or to come here on his birthday?He sneered, looking at Qi Sen's back, there was no warmth in his eyes anymore.

That day, Yu Zhengyan went out halfway, probably because of that kid, who was about the same age as him, and went to a high school. His father really had ulterior motives to get his sons together. Together, so that unified management, he should feel lucky, he still has the Yu family, and that kid has nothing.

After school in the afternoon, he asked the housekeeper to park the car on the side of the road, which was the only way for Qi Sen to go home. Sure enough, he passed by alone on that red bicycle, and he didn't see Zheng Sining .

After the man had ridden far away, he said to the driver, "Let's go."

The driver was about to turn the car around, and the car passed the school gate again, but he saw Zheng Sining standing on the side of the road, a black car parked in front of him, blocking him, only showing his head, his expression was a little angry, beside him There was a man in a suit standing beside him and talking to him. Yu Minglang leaned on the seat with his eyes closed. It was Yu Zhengyan's business and had nothing to do with him.

He saw Qi Sen from a distance a few times during the period, but that person was always alone, occasionally there were other boys, but they were all unknown to him, Qi Sen and Zheng Sining, two conjoined twins, seemed to be separated up.

Yu Minglang felt inexplicably refreshed, but he didn't deliberately approach Qi Sen again, he looked at the boy from a distance with deep eyes, not yet, he said to himself.

It was an impulse, but he couldn't restrain it, the impulse that always disturbed him in his dreams, did he like it?Be it.

The author has something to say:

Ahhh, I changed the copywriting last night, because the direction and the beginning of the copywriting are getting farther and farther away, and my head was bald last night...

I feel so stuck, oh