Hypocritical Adonis

When Qi Cheng took Qi Zhong to the Guotie shop, Wu Yuan had not yet come.

The boss asked them to sit inside, "Normally, this point is closed, you come early next time, today is a special situation."

The street at the entrance of the second school is famous for its variety of delicious food. More than two of their own students come out to eat, and the surrounding residents will also come often. However, at this point in time, if the fans of Lang Bai still have a large number of people staying outside the school gate, the boss has already packed up and closed the door.

When Qi Chenggang was about to speak, Qi Zhong ordered four pot stickers, and turned to ask Qi Cheng, "Do you drink soup?"

"Don't drink," Qi Chenggou smiled, "Don't eat. Don't waste money, I'm waiting to take advantage of others."

Qi Zhonggang just wanted to take advantage of me, and suddenly thought of the scene at the entrance of the infirmary.

He is so confident, and the result is just self-love.

Qi Zhong turned his head and said to the boss, "Two servings of pot stickers, no more soup."

The boss agreed loudly.

Qi Zhong put his hands in his pockets and stood upright, "You wait for Wu Yuan."

His appearance is different from that of Qi Cheng. He is sunny and eager to let go. The face behind the sweat will be moist and handsome after exercise. It is also noticeable that the entire youth is madly dying in temperament.

Qi Cheng yelled, "You want to invite me to eat too?"

He smiled, "There must be a first-come-first-served basis."

Qi Zhong spoke calmly, and replied with what Qi Cheng said to him earlier: "Why are you so narcissistic?"

Really, narcissistically touched his thoughts.

After processing the matter, Wu Yuan hurried back to school. He was worried that the bun shop had closed at this time.

But before he walked in, he saw the light of the bun shop spreading on the road in front of the school gate.

Wu Yuan wasn't in a hurry either, her footsteps slowed down, she took out a cigarette and smoked to relax, and waited until the door of the potsticker before slowly: "Boss."

The boss echoed from the house, "Who?"

It's just that I don't know if it's a change of person today. The boss who said this is particularly young, and there is something weird about it.

Wu Yuan paused and continued: "Let's have a big pot sticker."

"It's time to close the door," the strange voice continued, "can't do it."

Wu Yuan smoked the root cigarette and then extinguished it. Then he strode up the stairs and entered the store. "Qi Cheng, is it fun?"

He walked to Qi Cheng's side, staring at Qi Cheng with his eyebrows pressed. After a while, he hummed, "Just me?"

Unable to beat, he simply stretched out his hands to circle Qi Cheng's neck, arms up, pressing his throat.

Qi Zhong couldn't help standing up next to him, but couldn't help but stepped forward. He couldn't see it before saying, "Can you slow down."

Qi Cheng laughed and pulled Wu Yuan's arm off. Wu Yuanyu Guang glanced at Qi Zhong, eyes narrowed slightly, but said nothing, sitting on their table.

After a while, the boss came out from the kitchen, "Yo, there are more people."

"Have you bought it?" Wu Yuan asked.

"No," Qi Cheng smiled, "I'm waiting to rub the rice."

"I invited this table," Wu Yuan clicked off the table and looked at the boss, "Come on three big portions."

After a while, Qi Zhong said, "I have become a fan?"

"I didn't let you rub it," Wu Yuan showed no mercy. "Go outside, there is a supermarket next door, buy three bottles of water."

This tone is to order the younger brother, Qi Zhong's mood has become better, he hooked his lips and came out from behind Qi Cheng, "what to drink."

"Anyway."

Looking at the figure of him going out, Wu Yuan asked Qi Cheng, "Don't he want to block you before?"

His expression saw nothing, but his voice was calm.

"You were going to block me before," Qi Cheng, "still let me wait for you."

Wu Yuan was silent for a while, then turned his head and said lightly to the boss, "Boss, put less oil on the pot stickers."

Qi Chengle said, "Your topic is a bit blunt."

The boss prepared to close the door before they had finished the pot stickers.

Simply packed the rest directly and walked to the school.

The three did not choose to enter through the front door, but walked through the back door.

The front door is still surrounded by Lang Bai's fans, piled up one after another, when Qi Cheng and Qi Zhong came out, there were still people behind the back door. But back now, the back door has been locked and no one is guarding here.

Wu Yuan stepped back a few steps, skillfully stepped on the bump of the wall and overturned the wall.

Qi Cheng was eating pot stickers and couldn't clap his hands. He gave a compliment to the iron gate with one hand, "It's handsome."

Qi Zhong stood beside him with another pot sticker, "Is there three meters in this wall?"

"Not here." Wu Yuan stood straight.

The last confrontation between them was at Anyuan Gao.

Wu Yuan thought Qi Zhong was going to block Qi Cheng, Qi Zhong was even simpler, and inexplicably looked at him uncomfortably.

Now in front of Qi Cheng, no one mentioned that matter.

Qi Cheng ate half and half of the pot stickers and handed things to Wu Yuan from the crack of the iron door. "I try."

He stepped back a few steps, Qi Zhong gave him space to see if he could step over the wall.

There is a foot step between this wall, but it only protrudes a few centimeters in length. It is difficult to borrow strength. If you want to turn over the wall, the leg strength and arm strength must be strong.

Qi Cheng's bouncing power is very good, he didn't even take off his jacket, turned his neck slightly, and sprinted towards the wall.

Stepping on the protruding bricks, with both hands, the whole person easily jumped to the wall.

Qi Zhong whistled, "Handsome!"

Qi Cheng's explosive power is very strong, and the clothes are thin, the clothes are flesh, and the meat is said to be such a person. He laughed, jumped down again, and fell gently and skillfully.

Wu Yuan handed him the pot stickers, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, and handed him a cigarette, "How is the school celebration."

Qi Cheng sighed, "Noisy."

Qi Zhong outside also turned over and came to their side.

Wu Yuan looked at him and handed it to Qi Zhonggen.

The rest of the pot stickers integrated into two parts were eaten by Qi Cheng personally. He was very calm. Qi Zhong looked at it and suddenly approached, "You feed me."

The tree next to it was blown by the wind, and the tree shadow whirled and sang a song.

Wu Yuan, "What is in your hand."

Qi Zhong didn't hear this sentence, he stared at Qi Cheng and called his name, "Qi Cheng."

Qi Cheng smiled at him, and delivered the last pot sticker to his mouth.

Qi Zhong sighed and gave him his share.

Qi Cheng's appetite is really big. After he finished eating, he threw the packaging bag in the trash can. Qi Zhong asked him, "Are you thirsty?"

"It's okay," Qi Cheng. "I just didn't get the water in the store."

The supermarket is at the back door, Qi Zhong, "I'll buy you a bottle."

After he finished speaking, he ran, and Qi Cheng was too late to call him.

He watched Qi Zhong's back disappear behind the trees.

Wu Yuan threw the lighter to him and sprayed out smoke, "What's the matter with him."

"I don't know," Qi Cheng replied softly, lowering his head and lighting the smoke, the fire reflected on his face. "It has changed a lot."

Wu Yuan leaned against the wall.

The two chatted casually, without finishing a few words, Qi Zhong was already carrying the water, this place was already full of smoke, and there was white smoke curling around.

Qi Zhong handed them the water and stood beside him, but within a few seconds, he was coughed violently.

Qi Chengli pinched the smoke and pulled Qi Zhong out of the area, funny, "You don't smoke?"

Qi Zhong still coughed mutely, didn't want him to see his face so embarrassed, turned around and waited for the choked breath before passing through the trousers and said, "No, it's just that I haven't started trying yet. "

Wu Yuan was still smoking, watching them from the smoke.

"Very good," Qi Cheng, "Don't try."

He threw the remaining half of the cigarette into the trash bin, Wu Yuan smoked hard, and also came over, pressed the smoke, and threw it into the trash bin.

The three of them returned to the dormitory building, and there were more people they met on the road. Each was excitedly talking about the school celebration. The most personal names appeared in their mouths, except Lang Bai was Lang Bai.

It seems that after they left, Lang Bai sang another song as a curtain call, and still sang a love song that was widely sung, and the words were clasped.

Boys are born with a lack of roots for this kind of romance. They have not even raised their curiosity. Compared with Lang Bai, the beds in the dormitory are more attractive than him.

After the celebration, another half-day class is held, which is a half-day small holiday with a weekend afternoon.

In the evening and on Friday morning, what made everyone excited was the celebration held this time.

Second, this time a lot of money was paid, and the crosstalk group is also a well-known expert, let alone other performances, all of which are above the high level. When Lang Bai arrives, don’t care if the phone will be taken away. A silver-white lamp sea.

Many girls cried and thanked the school on the confession wall, realizing their dreams of the year before.

This turbulent atmosphere continued until Friday afternoon when the students pouring out of the school turned their attention slightly.

Qi Cheng was still sorting things in the classroom, and the phone in his pocket started to vibrate.

"Brother," Jiang Heng said, "My mom and I are waiting for you at the school gate."

"I'll go there now." Qi Cheng said with a smile.

He was still wearing a school uniform of 2, but the coat was not pulled on. He walked through the crowd, walked the long and wide campus avenue, and went out of the second school gate.

Jiang Feng sat in the driver's seat and looked up at his son with his son. After seeing Qi Cheng, Jiang Heng got out of the car and walked over to shout, "Brother."

Because last night, thanks to Lang Bai, many people around were peeking at Qi Cheng, both embarrassed to look upright and curious.

Qi Cheng patted Jiang Heng's hair lightly, "Good."

Jiang Heng's ears were red, and he felt that his word would be worth a thousand words of praise from his mother, and it made his heart tremble more than his uncle's affectionate lines.

The two brothers got into the car and completely cut off the outside view.

Jiang Feng looked carefully, "Xiaocheng, why are these people watching you so much?"

Qi Cheng glanced outside, "Look at them."

Jiang Feng laughed and took them to the restaurant where the reservation was made.

According to what Qi Cheng said, this afternoon belongs to his family. Jiang Heng is going to order two movie tickets next to the restaurant. His mother doesn’t have time to go to the movies. Even the lunch time is Specially extruded.

After knowing that Jiang Feng had no time, Jiang Heng was still snickering.

The three of them entered the restaurant, and the waiter led the way. They just sat down and heard Jiang Yun's voice.

He was wearing sunglasses and the mask was pulled to the chin and hooked. At this time, the corner of his mouth raised, with a little surprise: "Sister, Xiaocheng Xiaoheng, what a coincidence?"

Jiang Feng also said curiously: "Why are you here?"

"I'm asking friends for dinner," Jiang Yun looked at their table, invited the waiter to say a few words, and then sat next to Jiang Feng. "Since I met, I started to eat and just introduced my friend to you. "

Jiang Feng, "Girlfriend?"

"Don't think about it," Jiang Yun took off his sunglasses. "Friends in the circle, man."

Behind, the waiter led Jiang Yun's friend to walk slowly.

The man who followed was wearing a bright yellow shirt and a pure white slacks at the bottom, youthful and leisurely, and the peach blossom eyes were all smiles of bright sunshine.

It is Lang Bai.