Hypocritical Adonis

Qi Zhong's tone was bland and his expression was bland.

Qi Cheng couldn't describe Qi Zhong's feelings with proper language, and he couldn't guess what Qi Zhong said.

"Dream to see you watched me all night," Qi Zhong stood in front of Qi Cheng with his hands in his arms, humming, "It's not that I dreamed of you all night."

The piece with the broken skin on his face was cyan, and Qi Cheng asked towards the tuyere, "Does it still hurt?"

Qi Zhong's mouth was pulled away, and the hand in the trouser pocket was clenched into a fist.

After a while, he said, "OK."

Last night I remembered clearly how shy and naive he was at the beginning, and how embarrassed he was behind.

Embarrassed like a funny clown

The wind is blowing wilder, the wind is louder than the human voice, and if it is not loud, it will be blown away by the wind in the next second.

In front of the teaching building is a small square. There are a few rows of old basketball racks that have been painted off, as well as trees planted outside the classroom.

Teacher Yang came out of the office, making a phone call while walking. Qi Zhong saw, "I went to the toilet."

Qi Cheng responded, and when Qi Zhong turned to leave, "wait."

Qi Zhong stopped again, Qi Cheng looked at his back and suddenly said: "Qi Zhong."

"Isn't it you who was in the corridor last time?"

"What corridor," Qi Zhong looked over at Qi Cheng, "What are you talking about."

Qi Cheng shook his head, stopped talking, and smiled with his head down.

Qi Zhong frowned and went to the toilet.

The pace is very stable, without the slightest panic.

It seems that he really doesn't know anything.

Xia Li and Zhu Fan successfully entered the classroom before the raindrops fell.

As soon as the two of them entered the classroom, the dark clouds covering the whole world finally dropped raindrops, and in the morning, there was water outside that could cover the feet.

At noon, students can only walk to the restaurant dormitory with an umbrella. Han An called them halfway, "I bought you instant noodle ham and went back to the dormitory to eat."

The three Qi Cheng turned back to the dormitory again, and the three umbrellas still could not cover the wind and rain. The school uniform on the lower body blew a wet piece, and the trouser legs stuck to the skin wetly.

After returning to the dormitory, Han An told them: "The ground floor of the restaurant is low, with water in front, which can flood the entire foot in the past. Many people were trapped at the door of the restaurant, and the supermarket was too crowded."

"Fortunately, we are out of class early today, otherwise we will not be able to eat after lunch."

The boys at this age are big stomach kings. Han An bought the four-way instant noodles and four rice dumplings and four burritos. The tea eggs and roast sausage were also prepared. To his good fortune, the dormitory is full of instant noodles, which is more comfortable than the restaurant.

Halfway through their meal, someone came to knock on the door, "Is Qi Cheng this dormitory?"

Qi Cheng put down his chopsticks and opened the door. The person knocking on the door was a stranger. As soon as the buddy saw him, he stuffed everything in his hands. "Hello, this is the food our brother Yuan bought for you. Well, go eat now."

This man ran after he had finished speaking, not giving Qi Cheng time to refuse.

Qi Cheng came in carrying something, and Han An took it over and untied it. It was three stir-fried dishes, each of which was full and hard.

Xia Li saw the sign on the packaging, "Isn't this the Northeast restaurant we visited last time?"

"It's still hot," Han An glanced at Qi Cheng. "It's all here. Let's eat it. Zhu Fan, don't eat instant noodles anymore. There is meat and what kind of instant noodles."

Qi Cheng opened the chopsticks and suddenly smiled, "It will happen."

They ate and drank, and the nap began. After the nap was over, a group of students were trapped in the dormitory building.

The rain was too heavy for the umbrella to hold, the water on the ground was splashed, and the sound of rain hitting the windows crackled. The resident teacher made several calls to connect, and finally notified on the broadcast that the class was cancelled this afternoon, and supplemented by the following four days of self-study.

Qi Cheng can hear the cheers of another dormitory building in the room.

Storms and rain, this weather is very suitable for sleeping. But the feeling of being wet by the rain before was too uncomfortable. Qi Cheng lay on the bed for a while, and couldn't resist holding the pot to the water room to pick up the water and wash his head.

Like the Anyuan High School, the bathhouses of the Second Middle School are independent from the dormitory building. They can't get out in rainy days. They can only wash their heads and wipe the water back to the dormitory.

When Qi Cheng washes his hair, Chi Yan happened to come over and collect the water. He saw Qi Cheng uncontrollably hooked the corner of his mouth, standing next to him and shouted, "Qi Cheng."

Qi Cheng hummed and heard his voice, "Chi Yan."

When he reads other people's names, he always feels that there is a touch of affection, and even ordinary names are pronounced like this by him, as if they all have the same beauty as the Book of Songs.

Chi Yan whispered and said that it was time to go after saying hello, but his footsteps and mood matched, and he didn't want to move.

The boy shampooed his hair very quickly. He picked up the shampoo after wetting the water. The water droplets slid down Qi Cheng's face and the neck was wet.

"There is one more point behind," Chi Yan bent over, "Qi Cheng, behind his hair."

"Is it here?" Qi Cheng touched the water with a few strokes, and missed the bubble.

"No," Chi Yan was soaked in water, and he got his hands on himself and gently washed him away. "Well, it's clean now."

Qi Cheng turned his face to look at him, revealing the **** water, he hooked his lips, "Thank you."

Chi Yan, "No."

Chi Yan carried the water out of the water room. When he turned around, he saw Chang Yao standing at the door of the study, not knowing how long he had stood.

Chi Yan frowned, and was about to pass by Chang Yao. He saw a camera in his hand.

The small camera is not big enough, Chang Yao clenches tightly, showing only the corner of the lens.

Chi Yan said coldly: "What are you doing."

Chang Yao glanced at him, then deflected his eyes and reset his eyes on Qi Cheng.

His black hair was wet by the rain, falling down on his forehead, his eyebrows half-covered, and a smell of rain and mud mixed in his body.

The sound of water in the water room and the heavy rain outside the window blocked their conversation.

Chang Yao whispered: "You just touched him."

Raindrops slipped off his forehead, and the school uniforms on both sides of his shoulders were wet to gray.

"Yes, I touched him," Chi Yan's tone was cold. "You hold the camera, what do you want to do."

Chang Yao glanced at him again, his pale lips suddenly aroused, "I'm secretly photographing him."

"Chi Yan, Xueba, all of them are in my camera. Do you want to see them?"

"Qi Cheng is asleep, awake, walking, running," Chang Yao was wet like a water ghost, "when brushing his teeth, when washing his face, and when he goes to the toilet."

Chang Yao, "I sometimes stand with him. When the camera falls down, I can shoot clearly."

"What color is it wearing today, what does it look like inside," he smiled slightly, his voice lightly like a butterfly, "All I know is this."

Chi Yan's fingers clinging to the water clenched, the eyes under the lens burst into a raging flame, "You photographed him secretly."

"Yeah," Chang Yao responded casually. He picked up his hand and placed it in front of Chi Yan. The camera in his hand showed, "It was just being secretly photographed, but you are out of the country. Chi Yan, why are you leaving the country?"

He smiled, and the rain pooled with his smile to the corner of his mouth, "Do you know that you are annoying?"

A splash, the sound of something falling into the water.

Qi Cheng wiped her hair and looked at the source of the sound.

Chang Yao and Chi Yan stalemate face to face at the door of the water room, but Chang Yao's face was pale, and his hand in the air was shaking slightly.

Qi Cheng put the towel on his shoulder and walked over, only to see that the basin in Chi Yan's hand was soaked with a small camera.

He frowned, and immediately reached out to take the camera out of the water, wrapped the towel around the camera to absorb water, "Who's it?"

"Mine," Chang Yao's pale lips were bitten by his own blood, "I'm not careful... Qi Cheng, how can I still use it?"

Qi Cheng, "It depends on luck, you come with me first."

He quickly walked ahead and motioned Chang Yao to keep up. If the camera falls into the water, the battery needs to be taken out. If the battery is fine, let it dry for a few days.

Qi Cheng could hear Chang Yao apologizing to Chi Yan behind him: "Sorry Chi Yan, I didn't hold it firmly, so you can't see the photos I took."

Chi Yan gave him a deep look.

Chang Yao followed Qi Cheng to his dormitory, Qi Cheng found paper towels to absorb the water from the camera, and immediately took out the battery and SD card. He was fooling around, Chang Yao’s fingers twitched, and suddenly raised his hand He took off the towel on his shoulders and wiped his hair.

The scent of shampoo drilled into the nose.

"There will be drops of water..." Chang Yao whispered, "Don't catch a cold."

Qi Cheng smiled at him, then turned his head and shouted: "Xia Li?"

Xia Li leaned over her phone, "What's wrong?"

"The snack I bought for you last time has a desiccant in it," Qi Cheng, "bring a few packets."

Xia Li handed him several packs of desiccant, and then handed him a plastic bag, Qi Cheng put the camera and battery memory card in it, and finally put it at the table, saying to Chang Yao: "Wait for it to dry and try Try, there should be no problem."

He was naughty again, "If there is a problem, then when I did not say the last sentence."

Chang Yao intently wiped away the water droplets left on each hair, and then replied after a few seconds: "Okay, I know."

He was gentle and patient, and massaged his scalp to dry his hair. Qi Cheng blinked, feeling sleepy, and said with a smile: "No need to wipe me."

"It's almost dry," Chang Yao glanced at the camera and said, "Thank you."

Qi Cheng said nothing, he turned around, and then he had time to see the shape of Chang Yao, "You just went out?"

He got up and took another towel, covered it on Chang Yao's head, rubbed it twice at random, and then smiled: "Change me to say this to you, pay attention, don't catch a cold."

The towel covered Chang Yao's expression, revealing only a fair-skinned chin.

The towel also had a fresh scent. Chang Yao took the towel from his head with blushing cheeks, and the hand holding the towel shivered slightly.

Qi Cheng asked worriedly: "Is it cold?"

Chang Yao returned to his mind, "Qi Cheng, I will give you back after washing."

"No," Qi Cheng smiled and took the towel from his hand. "I just wash it myself."

He gave Chang Yao another look, "You are like a little hedgehog now."

Chang Yao's black hair was raised by him, and his head was bristle, and his clean and beautiful eyebrows were all exposed, and he felt more green.

"What?" Chang Yao looked confused, "I, what do I look like..."

Xia Li next to him laughed, and also came to joke, "Chang Yao, why are you so cute."

Chang Yao pursed her lips, and after a while, she smiled a little embarrassedly.

Little hedgehog.

This title is more lovely.