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What are you... what are you doing?

The roses on both sides of the Xiangzhang school path swayed, and when passing a small building, Bai Jiang paused, and looked back at Xu Ziqin, his eyes were piercing, as if a basin of ice water had been poured on his head in summer, cool.

The young master moved backwards, and was slapped on the back of the head by Bai Jiang. A force pushed his body back, and he moved lightly to his side.Bai Jiang wrapped his arms around his waist from behind.

The next second, there was a soft "hmm" in his ear, his feet were lifted off the ground, and he was hugged.

"Hey, did you see it?" Bai Jiang's voice went up from the bottom.

The screen curtain by the window was not drawn. This low building is the school's monitoring room, hidden in the woods on the side of the school path. If you didn't look closely, you might think it was the school's public toilet.

It was dark inside, with moonlight filtering through the glass windows, and a wall of densely packed monitors was pitch black.

With so much education funding approved every year, the big white of the single leader’s office building has been scraped no less than three times inside and out. The Panasonic air conditioner in the Mediterranean room was replaced by Gree this year, and it is still noiseless and frequency converter.

Don't want to pay so much for the monitoring monitor?

Or?

"That's right." Bai Jiang leaned closer deliberately, "Don't you want to know what Shen Tiandong and I are doing in the bathroom today? I turned off the power in the monitoring room, and the monitoring system of the whole school is paralyzed tonight. What should I do?"

Xu Ziqin glanced at him with lowered eyes: "What task did you arrange for him?"

"Confession!" Bai Jiang smiled, and took out two brown sugar plums from his pocket.One was stuffed into the young master's mouth, and the other was sucked by himself.

Xu Ziqin turned around and stood in front of him.

Bai Jiang hugged his arm, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket: "At this moment, if Shen Tiandong can time it right, he should hug a bouquet of red Chinese roses picked from the flowers as roses, and confess to your cousin."

What a bad joke.

Xu Ziqin cleared his throat, the two uncles and nephews really had the same approach, they were both so straightforward, they would force their way regardless of whether the person agreed or not, at worst, the overlord would force his bow.

It can be imagined that Wang Zijie watched others confess with a spectator mentality, but was turned against the general and confessed by Shen Tiandong. The expression on his face must have been like eating flies when he felt that he was eating melons and eating by his side.

"Maybe...the two are still kissing." Bai Jiang said intentionally.

"Impossible!" Xu Ziqin said righteously, "My cousin would rather die than surrender, how could it be..."

Bai Jiang's phone vibrated twice, it was a high-definition photo.

Shen Tiandong hugged Wang Zijie with one arm, and the two took a selfie with their lips facing each other, and slapped Xu Ziqin loudly across the face.

It took only a week for the two to know each other, confess their love to kiss?

What's the matter?Hungry and thirsty?Is there such desire and dissatisfaction?This speed opened the rocket alive.

When the two returned home, Bai Jiang kissed Xu Ziqin's eyebrows, and said in a very reluctant but firm voice, "Happy birthday."

Xu Ziqin celebrates his birthday twice a year, May NO.20 in the lunar calendar and the solar calendar, how appropriate it is.

Huangbeizi Alley is quiet and dark in front of you, but behind you, neon lights are flashing, and the lights are feasting and feasting.The No. [-] Middle School walks on the two borders like trying to survive between the cracks, seesawing, which is particularly harmonious.

The school bell rang at ten o'clock, and students who had finished their evening self-study left the school one after another, and the originally peaceful streets outside the school became lively.

Xu Ziqin answered a call from his mother. There was a problem with a temporary project in his uncle's company, and she needed to check the financial statements. Before Xu Ziqin could speak, the phone became a busy tone and hung up neatly.

When looking through the WeChat records, family members in the group sent 520 red envelopes one after another, wishing happy birthday one after another.

Qin Yang raised his head, and everyone followed suit. The online atmosphere was peaceful, but the offline birthday people were not happy.

Without Qin Yang, everyone in the family would gradually forget their own birthdays, starting from the humble solar birthday, and then the lunar birthday.

He didn't think his birthday was a day worth remembering, but the clues appeared unknowingly.

My uncle was busy running orders at home and abroad. In order to get high-quality resources and customers to drink, he hung a water bottle in the hospital for several days.

My aunt personally took care of my cousin’s basic necessities. Last week, he went to the refrigerator to get ice cream. When he heard her call and say that he and some close girlfriends were going to the Yunnan-China-Myanmar border to collect jadeite, begging to pick up jadeite in the place of origin, Xu Ziqin just listened casually. But my aunt sneakily closed the glass door and went to the balcony.

As for my mother, in the afternoon when I used to drink tea leisurely at home, now I am either running around the factory dock or busy opening a coffee shop.

Everyone is busy in their own way, which is actually quite good.

Several times Xu Ziqin came home late at night, and no one was nagging him anymore. On weekends, except for Aunt Sun who brought him fruits and milk on time every day, the house was surprisingly quiet.

Doudou's cry was hoarse and lifeless.

Qin Yang, who teased cats every day, disappeared, and Wang Zhizhi, who arranged flowers and tasted tea, also disappeared, leaving an empty shell of Bishuiwan, resplendent and less popular.

In the old city, outside the Tongzilou, Xu Ziqin followed Bai Jiang across the streets and alleys, and occasionally there were faint lights in a few houses, which seemed a little strange at first glance.

Xu Ziqin paused and grabbed Bai Jiang's hand: "Brother...can you go back with me?"

Bai Jiang glanced sideways at him, and then lowered his eyes after a while, his expression already indicated the answer.

"I see." Xu Ziqin sat down on the stone bench beside him in disappointment.

"Parting between life and death is the normal state of life. When there is a gathering, there will be separation. If you have already chosen to leave, there is no need to be nostalgic."

He looked at the bright moon in the sky, "Like I left Yucai and decided to come to No. [-] Middle School, I have to abandon the old past and face a new start. The days when we get up and sleep together in bed together, it's time Forget it, miss the past, and be a child for the rest of your life.”

Xu Ziqin put his arm around him: "Brother, I'm 17, and I want to grow up."

Bai Jiang glanced at Xu Ziqin in a daze, and heard the young master calmly say: "An 18-year-old will not have two birthdays. My uncle never celebrates a birthday. He said that there is no need to remind himself that he is old again." One year old, pretty good."

"Xiao Qin." Bai Jiang looked at Xu Ziqin and muttered to himself, faintly aware of something.

"I'm fine, I'm feeling it." Xu Ziqin stuffed his phone into his pocket with red eyes, got up excitedly, stretched his waist, and suddenly said excitedly, "Brother, I'm an adult, wish me a happy 18 years old. "

He wants to say that I have the ability to stand alone.

Bai Jiang smiled: "Happy 18 years old."

Adults say that you were a child before the age of 18, but after today, Xu Ziqin can tell himself that I am an adult and I can take responsibility for my own affairs.Everyone doesn't have to worry about themselves like taking care of a child's emotions.

They come, the security.

On the day of the college entrance examination, there was a heavy rain. Xu Ziqin got up early in the morning to wash and cut fruit plates for his cousin. Wang Zhitian fumbled to check the stationery bag before dawn. He checked the 2B pencil for several rounds. He was afraid of buying a fake and painted the answers. The card cannot be scanned.

As soon as the young master poured a glass of milk, Wang Zhizhi greeted Qin Yang, who had just woken up, to keep his voice down, don't disturb Xiao Ping's sleep, and he has to keep up his energy to fight for the college entrance examination.

Wang Zhizhi's arrangements were extremely appropriate. She calculated that, in the worst case, every traffic light would be jammed from home to school, and it would take up to 42 minutes to get to school. Including the time to eat breakfast and pack schoolbags, it would take an hour. .

The first Chinese exam starts at 7:[-], so I enter the exam room half an hour earlier, and leave at [-]:[-] just in time.

"Aunt Sun, has the car arrived?" Wang Zhizhi took a few replacement pen refills and put them in the stationery bag.

"My wife just bought buns on the street, and she will be downstairs in 5 minutes." Aunt Sun was spreading pancakes.

It's only 6:[-], and the whole family is already on the battlefield, every second counts.

"That's good." After Wang Zhizhi finished speaking, he frowned, and called the driver again, "The breakfast outside is not clean. If you have diarrhea on the way, I'll ask Auntie Sun to bring you some, and eat while you're on the road." .”

He added another sentence: "For safety's sake, let's eat it before opening it."

Wang Zhizhi lived like a tireless robot. After taking care of everything, he patted Xu Ziqin on the shoulder: "Xiaoqin, call your cousin 5 minutes in advance, and leave 5 minutes for the driver to have breakfast. Where is Wang Zijie? You haven't woken up yet." .”

Xu Ziqin drank the poured glass of milk on his own: "Ang, I stayed up late last night to recite the valence."

At 55:[-], exactly, Xu Ziqin knocked on the door of his cousin's room.The quilt was neatly folded, and Qin Ziping, who had finished washing early, had light make-up on her face, which could not be seen without looking carefully.

As soon as he entered the door, Qin Ziping hugged him in his arms: "Hold me, breathe in the breath of a bully, I'm nervous."

Xu Ziqin pushed and gave me a thumbs up: "Last night Wenqu Xing entrusted me with a dream, and I begged him to give you the Qingbei quota, it's safe."

"Sweet mouth." Qin Ziping stroked the young master's head, touched his hair and went downstairs.

Xu Ziqin ate five steamed dumplings and drank a large glass of milk. He was not hungry at all.

I memorized several pages of English vocabulary in the room, and made sure my cousin slept for eight hours before going to my cousin's room to wake him up.

When he was obsessed with solving the problem, Xu Ziqin's cell phone vibrated suddenly, and when the video chat box cut in, his eyes were completely dark, and there was a woman's narration beside him: "Xiaoqin, can you see Auntie?"

The video frame changed from black to bright, and Bai Jiang's big face suddenly appeared, causing Xu Ziqin to tremble in fright, and Bai Jiang's voice came from the opposite side: "Mom, your hand is covering the camera, you can see him, but he can't see you. Video chat, using the front camera."

Bai Lu faced the camera for a long time before he realized it. When the camera turned to Bai Jiang, he quickly tapped on the screen. The camera reversed and changed to a plate of green leaves with a pot of soaked hair next to it. Sticky rice.

Bai Jiang shook the camera in front of him twice before turning the camera to his face: "You..."

Xu Ziqin said first: "I'm not stupid, the Dragon Boat Festival is coming, let's make zongzi."

Bai Jiang moved his face closer: "Do you know Bao? I'll teach you."

Before waiting for an answer, the world on the other side was spinning, shaking him dizzy.In the panic, an old voice faltered, obviously trying to evade, but it couldn't meet the strong demands of the grandson and daughter-in-law, so he had to casually take over.

It was the first time for Xu Ziqin to look at Old Man Xu's wrinkled pepper-like face so carefully.

The grandfather and grandson looked at each other in this way, Xu Ziqin scratched his head, completely at a loss, logically I should call...

"Father..."

"I'm not your grandfather, and I'm not your grandson, so don't call me!" He was the first to block the conversation.

Xu Ziqin: ...

The character is still as weird as before.

A hand was swaying in front of the camera, and then the camera suddenly shook, most likely to make him pay attention to his words, but the speed was too fast, and the whispered voice made it impossible to guess who it was.

"What are you doing!" The old man Xu was furious, "You are my younger brother, I don't recognize it. I think you are in a daze, which grandpa and his grandson met and chatted on the phone! You are thin-skinned and tender-looking. Look at this face can pinch water, my Xu family's seed is not so good."

Xu Ziqin: ...

It was Bai Jiang who just helped Xu Ziqin talk, and Bailu was making rice dumplings, unable to move her hands, so she could only talk: "He is half buried in the ground, can you speak with a better tone. Xiaoqin, he has such a temper, you Don't blame him."

"What's your name?" Old man Xu was dissatisfied, "Little Qin, what kind of Qin is that?"

Bai Lu really couldn't listen to it anymore: "Shut up! The old man is doing nothing but messing around, let Xiao Jiang bring back the affection he called yesterday and have a look at it, what are you pretending for!"

Bai Jiang suppressed a few laughs, snatched the phone back from his grandfather, and pointed the camera at the old man: "He just hates you, his mouth is hard and his heart is soft, he was not happy when I snatched the phone, he hugged him alive , I want to see you a few more times. Grandpa, you should remember this time, Qin is the Qin of Scutellaria baicalensis, the traditional Chinese medicine."

"Unlucky!" the old man roared arrogantly, "It's okay to have an ugly name, and give it a Chinese medicine name."

Xu Ziqin: ...

It seems that Baijiang is also a name of Chinese medicine.

As long as you know this in your heart, you must not say it. If you say this, the old man may smash his phone.

In the camera, Bai Lu stacked two zong leaves, bent them upwards, wrapped them into a funnel shape, and stuffed glutinous rice inside. There were bacon, egg yolk, candied dates and red bean paste on the plate, and pressed the fillings in. , Close the mouth, wrap it with a thin thread, and the zongzi with clear water chestnuts is wrapped.

In order to show off, Bai Jiang picked up a bunch from the basket on the ground and shook it in front of his phone: "This bunch is filled with red bean and candied dates. I made it myself when I got up early in the morning. My hands are red. Wait until it's cooked." Alright, I'll bring you something to eat."

"I made it myself. It's disgusting! A big man makes zongzi for others, and he is not afraid of being laughed at if it spreads. They all live in Bishuiwan. How could you starve to death with a few mouthfuls of zongzi? In my opinion, zongzi is still salty." Delicious, your sweet and greasy, be careful to choke to death if you eat too much." The old man's voice drifted again.

Xu Ziqin: "I..."

"Can you shut up!" Bai Lu roared, "Xiao Jiang, you go back to your room and call Xiao Qin."

After the cursing voice in the living room weakened, it took a while to completely quiet down.

In the video, the furnishings in the house are still the same as last time, without much change, but the only thing visible to the naked eye is the white mosquito-proof veil on the bed.

Bai Jiang took off his shoes and lay down on the bed, hemmed several times comfortably, Xu Ziqin was fascinated by staring at Bai Jiang's face which was always near and far away.

Just as I was about to speak, I heard a buzzing sound, which quickly disappeared.

"That voice just now?" Xu Ziqin asked.

"The electric fan was too loud, and I was afraid you couldn't hear it, so I simply turned it off."

In order to arrange appropriate cooling measures for Qin Ziping, Wang Zhizhi checked the temperature of the college entrance examination every day, and the temperature climbed to 35 degrees in the morning.

Xu Ziqin had been to that street in Huangbeizi Lane before. The tube building was not too high. There was no shelter in front of their house, and the sun was constantly shining, making it a steamer.

"Then... you should turn on the fan." Xu Ziqin said, "It's so hot."

"I just want to see you." Bai Jiang lay down on the bed, scanned his phone, and put a mat on the bed, "Xiaoqin, I'm lying on the bed now, let me say something nice to cool down your brother."

After the other party's routine was obtained by the young master, he directly refused: "I know what you want to say, so I won't say it."

"My good brother, would you say a few words? Call me twice."

Xu Ziqin's ears are soft, and she can't stand the opponent's softness.

"Brother——" Xu Ziqin was like a tool man, calling his brother back and forth several times. When he lowered his head, the screen on the phone didn't move. He thought it was a network card, but the quality of the call was fine. He leaned closer to the microphone Listen, the rustling sound.

vaguely like...

respite?

Xu Ziqin understood in seconds, blushing: "You... what are you doing?"

Bai Jiang suddenly stiffened, and after a few minutes, he hugged his phone and said contentedly: "It's comfortable, guess what I was doing just now."

Xu Ziqin: ...

I'm out of my mind to guess this stuff.

Doing such indecent things to my voice.

abnormal……

"Hang up!" Xu Ziqin was furious.