surface light

——thank you brother——

It was just dawn, and a few dogs barking drifted into his ears, and Bai Jiang frowned impatiently.

Last night, after he took a cold shower and fell asleep, he had another series of strange dreams.

In the dream, the young master put his arms around his neck and blew hot air in his ears, making his neck red with embarrassment.

Opening his eyes slightly, a wave of heat hit his face, and it was as if a stone was pressing on his chest, making him unable to breathe.

In a daze, there seemed to be a soft hand whirling around his neck, followed by a period of dream talk that seemed to be nothing.

Bai Jiang was startled suddenly, and opened his eyes.

he is stupid...

Xu Ziqin lay on his chest like a gecko, with one hand drooping naturally, the other wrapped around his neck, and when the warm breath from his neck rushed over, he shivered in fright.

I go……

What was even more frightening was that last night after taking a cold shower, he put on a pair of underwear and lay down on the bed, without even having time to change into his pajamas.

The young master just lay on his naked body like this, with his lips twirling his shoulder blades seemingly.

He carefully pushed away the young master's hand that was holding his neck, and when he had time, he calmly looked at the surrounding environment, it was the back room, and he slept on the right bed.

The closet was half open, and there were a few handmade costumes scattered here and there.

After Bai Lu left the Folk Art Troupe, these clothes had been hanging in the cabinet for ashes, and he had never seen Bai Lu wear them.

The house was originally not big, and the old man Xu thought it was taking up space, so he always tried every means to get Bai Lu to throw the costumes out to collect the tatters, but every time Bai Lu would scold him and put them back where they were.

call……

Bai Jiang copied a piece of clothing from the chair and put it on, his eyes wandered involuntarily on Xu Ziqin's trembling eyelashes.

He slept like this, and he said that he would sleep honestly at night and never move.

What a liar!

The door was pushed open from the outside, and Bai Lu yelled, "Are you awake? Let's have breakfast!"

Bai Jiang glanced at the time, it was just after nine o'clock.Yesterday Bai Lu reported to him, saying that the parents of the family where she worked as a nanny were on a business trip, and she stayed behind to help look after the children, and she would be able to go home at eight o'clock in the morning.

He glanced awkwardly at the young master who was sleeping on the bed motionless and like a dead pig, sighed, and slapped him on the thigh.

The young master hummed softly, turned around to face the wall, and fell asleep again.

"Don't call him!" Bai Lu said, "Let him sleep for a while, you come out."

There are steamed dumplings, steamed buns and pancakes on the table, and there are soy milk and milk in plastic bags beside it. Breakfast is arranged around the table, like an emperor eating.

Usually, Bai Lu cooks porridge for breakfast at home, which is large and cheap, but today it is so rich that it is specially prepared for the young master without thinking about it.

"You and Xiaoqin have a good relationship." Bai Lu gave him a cup of soy milk and a bun.

Just as Bai Jiang took a bite, Bai Lu said, "I've already slept on the bed. I see him sleeping soundly with his arms around you."

These words made him unable to swallow the steamed stuffed bun, coughed a few times, and took a big mouthful of soy milk.

"Mom." Bai Jiang glanced at her, "What are you talking about, I took a shower last night, and he ran over to sleep on my bed by himself. We didn't sleep together."

"Yes." Bai Lu cheerfully scooped a bowl of porridge from the pot, added white sugar, and drank it on her own, "Your Aunt Qin called me last night and said that Xiaoqin was in bed. Only an acquaintance hugged him to sleep.

Originally, I wanted to call you, but it was too late, and I was afraid of disturbing your sleep.I came back early in the morning, seeing that he slept so comfortably, there should be no major problem. "

"Cut." Bai Jiang swallowed the steamed stuffed bun, "Is there any problem, I'm already 17, and I'm still in bed, I'm worthless!"

With a wooden face, Bai Lu slapped him on the back of his hand: "Shut up!"

After Xu Ziqin woke up, it turned out that the young master put on a set of airs, ate one of each kind of breakfast, and took a few sips of the milk that he didn't drink last night.

Wang Zijie called to urge them to go home, and the young master was dragged away by Bai Jiang from Huangbeizi Lane without haste.

Before going out, Bai Lu showed the utmost care to the young master, and repeatedly asked him to come and play next time he was free.

And Xu Ziqin also used his unique and familiar superb skills, and chatted with Bai Lu for a long time, having a good time.

The two came and went back and forth, and they even became acquainted.

"What's there to talk about with my mother?" In the car, Bai Jiang turned his head sideways and watched the distant scene outside the window.

For a moment he felt as if he didn't belong in this place.

Having been with Xu Ziqin for a long time, and living in the Qin family for a long time, he seemed to have an illusion that he had integrated into this environment.For the first time, Huangbeizixiang felt so strange to him.

Although I feel ungrateful, I can't deny that I am really enjoying it.

"I had a dream last night." Xu Ziqin deliberately lowered his voice, and dragged Bai Jiang to lean back on the chair, as if he was not happy to be heard by the driver.

"What?" Bai Jiang asked casually without raising his eyes.

The young master paused for a long time without speaking.Finally, as if she had made up her mind, she took a deep breath like gnashing her teeth, and whispered to Bai Jiang, "I really want to dream...someone kissed me."

Bai Jiang: ...

He didn't sleep last night?

No, didn't he sleep soundly, and there was no movement even after wiping his sweat.

The young master is really narcissistic to the extreme, what is meant by someone kissing him, it is obviously he who came up with it himself.

Bai Jiang said coldly: "Really?"

Xu Ziqin blinked his big eyes and nodded: "It's quite real, I think that person looks like a pervert."

Bai Jiang: ...

Xu Ziqin: "But, even though that pervert kissed me, I didn't refuse. I always think that person's figure is a bit like..."

He pointed.

Bai Jiang was so frightened that he interrupted quickly: "Stop reading some messy novels, what kind of dreams are you having?"

The young master cut, stepped on his shoe, and went to chat with the driver.Bai Jiang in the back seat carefully sat behind him and lifted his clothes.

Xu Ziqin was used to Bai Jiang lifting his clothes every now and then, so he didn't interrupt him this time.

The scar on the back is getting better, and it doesn't look like a big problem.

This little young master has delicate skin and tender flesh, even if he is in severe pain, he wouldn't have had such a happy chat with his mother this morning.

Or maybe, he has been holding back?

Bai Jiang remembered that when Wang Zijie asked him to play chicken, the two casually chatted about Xu Ziqin.

The prince praised his cousin with eager eyebrows: "Don't look at my cousin's soft appearance, in fact, he is quite strong and thinks a lot. He is unwilling to tell the elders in the family when he is injured, for fear that they will worry.

It was in my presence that he was willing to tear off his disguise.You will know after you have been with him for a long time. When he is willing to tell you all the secrets, it means that he really starts to care about you and has no defense against you. "

So, is he now faking his hurt in front of his acquaintances?

Bai Jiang was stunned, and carefully stroked his back. Sure enough, Xu Ziqin turned his head and hissed.

"It hurts!" The young master leaned sideways and approached his ear, "Don't tell anyone about my injury, even my cousin."

"Yeah." Bai Jiang smiled.

When I got home, the living room was full of lively and peaceful atmosphere.On the sofa, Wang Zhizhi hugged Qin Ziping, pointed to the ranking on the phone and kept boasting: "The model test score is 628, and you can enter Bishui University casually! If you work harder, you can do even better in the test!"

The young master followed Wang Zhi and praised his cousin, then dragged Bai Jiang upstairs to lie on his stomach.

My back hurt so badly that my back was torn even when I stood up.

He hid in the toilet and finished applying the medicine in front of the mirror before sitting down to read a book generously. Bai Jiang didn't know when he would sit beside him.

The young master raised his head, glanced at it, and then lowered his head again.

"What's the matter, as soon as I got home, I looked bitter and bitter." Bai Jiang originally wanted to hug his arm, but halfway through the hug, he withdrew his hand back.

"Brother, I helped Teacher Wu this time, will she feel better?" The young master raised his depressed head after all.

It is true that he does not want the people around him to be hurt.

But if you think about it carefully, even if he can help for a while, can he help for a lifetime?

He thought a lot about whether he and Liu Shen rushed in to save people yesterday, whether it was right or wrong.

He also knows that treating the symptoms is not the root cause, but what can he do?

He admitted that Bai Jiang was right, it was someone else's housework, and as a student, he was not qualified to take care of the teacher's affairs.

But he is not reconciled.

The gardener who taught and educated people was humiliated like this, and he really couldn't get over this hurdle.

"Are you so late?" Bai Jiang smiled.

"I... Liu Shen and I broke into her house and had a big fight last night. Her husband won't take all his grievances on her, will he?" Xu Ziqin clenched the pen tightly.

He was afraid that his good intentions would turn out to be bad.

If so, what's the point of his hard work saving people?

"Don't worry, you're fine." Bai Jiang said, "There was a commotion last night, and someone called the police as soon as we left. Four-eyed girl also called to ask about your injuries, and asked me to thank you."

For such a domineering person like Four Eyed Girl, it's really unimaginable to say thank you from her mouth.

From that day on, the four-eyed girl completely left Xu Ziqin's life and never appeared again.

She was like a shooting star that randomly passed through the young master's life, shining brightly as it crossed the sky, and fell silently.

In the boring study, the young master can occasionally get a little fun from his classmate Bai Jiang at the same table.

Ever since the young master and Bai Jiang slept in the same bed, Bai Jiang has completely turned into a "double-faced man".

After class, he was the first to buy snacks for Xu Ziqin, and asked him math problems in self-study class.

Apart from these two major things, he deliberately kept a distance from the young master. Sometimes the young master accidentally touched him with his arm in class, and he would shrink back suddenly, as if he had been frightened by something.

After the four-eyed girl left, the English teacher turned into an old lady in a floral shirt, her speech was as slow as 0.5 times the speed, and the class was so dull that even the young master couldn't help but yawn a few times. The tablemate couldn't help it even more, resting his chin on one hand, his eyes sank and then fell into a deep sleep.

Bai Jiang's copper ring was stuck in the middle of his arm, and when the sun shines, it doesn't reflect light. The surface should be quite old, Xu Ziqin couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

When the warm knuckles just touched the copper ring, Bai Jiang, who was already restless in sleep, tilted his arm and happened to touch Xu Ziqin's fingers. He opened his eyes suddenly, and his drowsiness disappeared.

Grabbing his wrist: "What are you doing?"

"Look at it." Xu Ziqin raised his chin, "The copper ring on your hand looks quite old."

"Yeah." Bai Jiang nodded, and everyone stretched, "I've been wearing it for three years."

three years?

This copper ring doesn't look like a good item, it should be very important to him to wear it for so long, right?As Xu Ziqin was thinking about it, Wang Zijie at the front table suddenly pushed back.

Originally, there was not much gap between Xu Ziqin's desk and chair, but after being bumped into by his cousin, the young master lost his balance and fell backwards.Fortunately, Bai Jiang moved quickly and helped him up a second before he hit his back.

Since Wang Zijie, who is not a man, could not kick the chair legs since he moved to Xu Ziqin's front desk, he changed to kicking his cousin's desk. Although the effect is not as obvious as kicking the chair, it can still scare people.

"Why?" Bai Jiang acted as Xu Ziqin's spokesperson, "Next time if you don't have anything to do, push back and I'll kick your chair leg!"

Xu Ziqin was stunned, and after a while looked at Bai Jiang incredulously, not knowing what to do with this situation.

The person who was also confused was Wang Zijie: "What are you doing? I'm talking to my cousin, what are you talking about..."

Bai Jiang pointed at the notebook: "You bumped into my writing crookedly, Da Ya wants to ask me why, can you explain it for me?"

Wang Zijie was not as knowledgeable as Bai Jiang, and hugging the chair five centimeters away from the young master's table, he lowered his head and muttered: "Your handwriting is not good-looking."

The young master didn't understand when these two became enemies, and last night they drank beer together and ate Zhou Hei Ya's friendship, and they could turn their faces and deny people in a blink of an eye, and they were also two talents.

Liu Dan turned sideways and talked to the young master: "Xu Ziqin, Xue Xi said this morning that the school will organize a volunteer job in a nursing home this weekend. Are you going?"

This is an annual tradition of No. [-] Middle School. In fact, being a volunteer is not as shabby as I imagined. If you need to help with laundry, mopping the floor and cleaning, the nurses in the nursing home will help you.The students mainly chatted with old men and old ladies and performed performances.

Xu Ziqin always likes to join in the fun, whoever goes where the most people go.

And he quite likes chatting with the elderly in the nursing home.

When he chatted with Grandma Wang in the nursing home last year, it brought back memories of Grandma Wang when she was young. When she left, she forced Xu Ziqin to recognize him as her grandson no matter what.

Young people always love to show off, and all kinds of things can become capital to show off.

Grades, family background, interpersonal relationship.

These young masters have taken it all.

On the other hand, Bai Jiang was different, he didn't have any.

After Xu Ziqin readily accepted, Liu Dan blushed and turned around to attend the class. The prince at the same table was so angry that she gritted her teeth for half the class.

My deskmate asked my cousin to do volunteer work, but he was an outsider the whole time?

Bai Jiang listened, but remained silent, tapping his pen and waiting for the news.

Sure enough, after 5 minutes, the young master poked his arm: "Are you going this weekend?"

"It depends." Bai Jiang paused at the tip of his pen, "I will try my best. If I go, I will tell you in advance."

Disappointment visible to the naked eye floated on his face.

Xu Ziqin opened and closed the cap of his pen in disappointment, not even remembering what the old lady in front of the podium said.

For the first time ever, the physical education class of the second class of the second year of senior high school was retained. This is what the school committee earnestly begged for in front of Da Ya. The price is that the average score of the class in the next monthly exam will be 0.5 higher than the last time.

The physical education teacher greeted the sports committee to lead everyone to run two laps to warm up, and then they were free to move around.

The girls played volleyball, badminton, and shuttlecock, and all of them were happy.

Boys' sports are relatively simple. Some boys who don't like sports represented by 500-degree glasses retreated to the classroom to do papers, and some energetic boys represented by Liu Shen sweated on the court.

Bai Jiang, Liu Shen, Wang Zijie and the others played ball and a group of girls applauded and offered water. The young master could only watch enviously on the stairs.He wants to play, and the idea has been brewing a thousand times in his mind.

He even imagined the scene where he shot a three-pointer with his eyes closed, but in the end he lost to Realization.He felt that it was more likely that he would get a perfect score in the exam with his eyes closed.

"Don't you play ball?" Bai Jiang gave him a bottle of water, sat down beside him, and carefully hugged his neck.

Sweating all over his body, the young master was about to push him away in disgust, but when he thought of pushing him away, his hands must also get sweaty, so he had to give up.

"You can't even hit the ball?" Sure enough, Xu Ziqin still waited for this long-lost taunt.

Surprisingly, he was not angry this time.

Any high school boy who can't play basketball these days will definitely be criticized.

He was used to it and didn't answer.

"Yeah." Xu Ziqin said, "Laugh if you want, don't hold back, there's nothing shameful about it."

Bai Jiang hooked his hand on the tip of his nose, and laughed louder: "I'll teach you. Look at you, you don't know how to play. Isn't this blinding your face for nothing?"

"Really?" Xu Ziqin stared at him.

His cousin said before that he would teach him to play, but every time he would use various reasons to evade it.

Later, as he grew older, his peers would be able to make three-step layups. He couldn't even dribble, so he couldn't embarrass himself to learn.

After living for 17 years, he didn't expect that in the second year of high school, someone would say this sentence of his dreams.

The young master rushed over, gave him a big hug, and whispered excitedly in his ear, "Thank you brother!"