Hypocritical Adonis

Qi Chengshen sweated out of cheers and saw Wu Yuan and Zhu Fan walking towards him.

Zhu Fan threw him a bottle of water, and his face turned red with excitement, "Qi Cheng, you are really handsome!"

Qi Cheng catches the water, "So handsome?"

Wu Yuan nodded and testified to Zhu Fan, "Handsome."

Qi Cheng's face was full of joy, and he blinked at him.

He was very cool tonight, and the three of them went to the dormitory together, because Wu Yuan was beside him, and Zhu Fan was afraid to speak much.

"I have often seen you recently," Qi Cheng looked at Wu Yuan while drinking water, "not busy?"

Wu Yuan showed no mercy, "Lao Baocha is a little looser, you can't see me now."

Qi Cheng laughed, "Then I would like to thank the old bag."

Wu Yuan glanced at his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised, and snorted.

But the mood looks good.

The wind at night was gentle, and people walking in twos and threes on the road, whirling leaves beside the road, cicadas in their ears.

The three of them walked slowly. When they reached the bottom of the dormitory, Wu Yuan stood still. "Tomorrow, there will be many people coming in and going out. The **** has no time to stare at me."

Qi Cheng screamed, knowing he was going out.

Second, the recent gates are very strict, and Wu Yuan frequently patrols the wall where security guards patrol.

He was held in school for a long time, and he could not do anything.

Wu Yuan lit a cigarette and smoked a word: "What do you want to eat outside?"

He said directly, Qi Cheng did not treat him politely, he pondered for a while, "The pot stickers outside the school gate."

Wu Yuan smiled, "Just this?"

Qi Cheng was also happy, "Are you not enough?"

Wu Yuan, "Enough is enough."

After talking about this, Wu Yuan raised his chin to him, "Go up."

Qi Cheng reminded, "Brother Wu Yuan, brother has a big appetite."

"Got it," Wu Yuan smoked, "waiting for my brother's pot stickers tomorrow night."

The next day, the red banner hung all over the second campus.

At half past nine, students from high to high school had already gathered outside the hall, and the classes were lined up side by side. Xia Li is arranging discipline with his throat, the voice is noisy, mostly excited and excited.

Mr. Yang walked around from behind, "Come a few tall boys to help move into the water."

Qi Cheng and several other boys followed him and moved the water to the hall. When I came out, I just saw Chi Yan hurrying here.

He didn't bring his eyes today, the tears in the corners of his eyes shone brightly. Chi Yan also saw Qi Cheng, not much time, only nodded at him, and missed walking quickly backstage.

He walked through the crowd and the speech rolled into a tube was squeezed to the ground.

Qi Cheng set his sights on the speech.

[Is it important to find that the Er Xueba has dropped important pieces two meters in front? 】

[A. Without a speech, Xueba will cry with red eyes]

[B. Will you cry out in public]

The students around me have gone far, and some people find that Qi Cheng has not followed up and shouted, "Qi Cheng?"

Qi Cheng stepped forward and stooped to pick up the speech.

The tubular speech was held in his hand for a few laps before raising his hand and saying to his classmates, "Something has fallen. I will look for it."

"Then hurry up," the classmate reminded, "the time is running out."

There is a lot of preparation space behind the auditorium. The teachers and all the invited guests are here, and there are many cluttered performance tools in the corner.

Qi Cheng was looking for Chi Yan in the crowd. There were also a lot of second students doing logistical work in the background. It was not until five or six minutes later that he saw the back of Xueba in the film uniform.

Xueba stood behind the tent, and the class teacher of Class 6 was grimacing beside him. Qi Cheng couldn't see Chi Yan's expression, but he could see his hand clenched into a fist on his side.

Qi Cheng walked over quietly and shouted, "Chi Yan."

This morning was spent in a speech. Everyone has a lot to say. Even if Chi Yan has a good memory, it is impossible to remember every point in the speech.

Chi Yan was lowering his head to listen to the class teacher's instructions, and after seeing Qi Cheng, some did not respond. "Qi Cheng?"

Qi Cheng smiled and said, "I found you dropped something, and now I will send it to you."

Then the speech paper held behind was illuminated.

Chi Yan, who was so calm before, suddenly had red eyes in this sudden, he took the speech and hugged Qi Cheng forward, muffled, "Thank you."

Rarely showed an exposed emotion.

Qi Cheng didn't expect Chi Yan to be so excited. He calmed down and patted him with his hand, "It's okay."

It took a long time for Chi Yan to recede. The corners of his eyes were stained red without the cover of his glasses. This red color was naked and exposed to the eyes of others.

The blush on the side of the face was pale and pink, and he whispered again: "Thank you."

The eyes are serious, with a shallow smile.

The head teacher of Class 6 was relieved, and his face was sorrowful, "Qi Cheng, this time I really want to thank you!"

Qi Cheng said nothing.

There is not much time, Chi Yan is going to start the last practice, he cleared his throat before the practice, "Qi Cheng, is your class right?"

"Correct."

"Then can you..." Xueba learned the chasing skills for a long time, but he still felt awkward and shy when waiting for his use. "Can you look at me more when I speak on stage, How many more photos will I take?"

Speaking of the sentence, Chi Yan's face was completely reddened. He always felt that this sentence was too bold, so he quickly added: "I want to take it back and show it to the family."

Qi Cheng nodded, "Of course."

The main task in the morning of school celebration is to give a speech. First, the principals, then all the education experts and well-known alumni invited by the school, and finally the student representatives from high to high school three gave a speech.

This entire process is very boring.

The class sitting in the back can still secretly play with a mobile phone, but these classes in the front row can only obediently watch the teachers talking.

Qi Cheng sat for more than ten minutes and slept again with his eyes closed for half an hour. After opening his eyes, the progress came to the education expert.

The leg can't be put in a small place, Qi Cheng's calf is numb. He pursed his lips, suddenly got up, bent over and walked beside Chang Yao to squat, "Chang Yao, did you bring a camera?"

Chang Yao replied softly, "Bring it, do you want to use it?"

Qi Cheng nodded, "If you are not in a hurry, I will return to the dorm for you in the afternoon."

"I'm not in a hurry," Chang Yao's ears suddenly turned red. "It's after you finish shooting, don't look at the pictures I took before."

He blushed at Qi Cheng, who was always motionless. He was as usual as two people. Qi Cheng compared OK and smiled, "Relax, don't look."

Chang Yao answered, took the camera from his pocket and handed it to him.

Qi Cheng took the camera in his hand. Although compact, he was at least fully equipped. He stood up, looking for the most comfortable position in the Great Hall.

Pretending to be a photographer and being very frank, Mr. Yang looked at him and ignored him.

Qi Cheng finally found a suitable position on the right side of the stage.

Looking up on the stage at this position and down to thousands of students, Qi Cheng leaned on the side of the pillar and pulled a lollipop from his pocket.

The post blocked his movements, and the principals and teachers above would not give a glance here.

After Qi Cheng was about to eat the lollipop, the education experts on the stage finally finished speaking and gave the place to a famous alumni.

The entrance in the background is directly in front of Qi Cheng. Qi Cheng turned his phone down and suddenly felt a flash flash.

As fast as an illusion, he stared at him, deep in the entrance tunnel in front, the figure was slowly putting down his phone.

The hair was dyed into a mad silver-white, this time without the cover of the hat, the arrogant and arrogant sworn presence.

Lang Bai smiled at the corner of his mouth, his eyes rolled around Qi Cheng, and his eyes bent.

He shook his phone and put it in his ear.

Qi Cheng's mobile phone just displayed the "Qi Bai" call request.

He pressed to connect.

"Little handsome boy," Lang Bai's voice, "see you again."

The smile spread from the phone.

"Big star," Qi Cheng's voice also smiled, "You just secretly photographed me?"

"Who told me to have beautiful eyes," Lang Bai chuckled a few times, "You can't blame me for not holding back sometimes?"

Qi Cheng yelled, simply neat, "I'm weird."

Lang Bai sighed regretfully, "Then you can only take you back."

Qi Cheng raised his eyes and looked exactly at Lang Bai's eyes. The pair of peach blossom eyes that were both unsmiling and sentimental squinted. Suddenly, they put their fingers close together and kissed gently.

This action is not careful, it is easy to cause greasy feeling of excessive force. However, Lang Bai's temperament around him, even such deliberate movements, would only make the person who accepts him blow a red face.

But Qi Chengshi was too calm.

He smiled slightly, hung up the phone, and then picked up the camera and pointed it at the stage.

Chi Yan has reached the stage.

Xueba looked at the circle underneath, and his voice was clear, "In July twenty-six years ago..."

There are a lot of speeches, and he said in a hurry, there was no jamming, and there was no tension.

Lang Bai looked at Qi Cheng and looked away, devoted himself to taking pictures of people on the stage, he hummed softly.

Diamond earrings on the ears flashed under the light of the lamp from time to time, Qi Cheng more ignored Lang Bai, Lang Bai instead like this earrings more interesting to add a sense of presence.

I feel a little fun.

Chang Yao’s camera power is low. Qi Cheng took only a few photos of Chi Yan at a good angle. After taking the photos, he went directly out of the hall.

The temperature in the morning was slightly cold, but by this time, the sun had already roasted the air. It's already September, but it doesn't feel like a golden wind.

There are neat rows of green trees planted in front of the hall, and the shadows under the trees show a hint of coolness.

Qi Cheng was hiding in the shade and playing with his mobile phone. After waiting for half an hour, the people in the synagogue finally broke up and walked out in droves.

Han An first ran into the shade of the trees, waited for Xia Li and Zhu Fan to come, and waited for everyone to discuss, "Should we advance the barbecue this weekend?"

The meeting started at 4 pm, and they had enough time to go to the city to have a barbecue.

Speaking of barbecue, several people with a faint bird taste suddenly greedy, "Did you ask the restaurant that your classmate said is delicious?"

"It's been asked long ago," Han An, "how?"

"Tell me to please, please, just open up and eat."

"What are you waiting for," Qi Zheng looked at Zhu Fan and Xia Li seriously, then suddenly turned around and ran, "Go away."