Hypocritical Adonis

Qi Zhong didn't come to school for three days.

Qi Cheng waited patiently for three days. On the third night, he exhausted his patience and went to find the head teacher of class 12.

"Where is he."

I've been to Qi Zhong's house long ago, but nobody is there.

The head teacher of class 12 looked at him and told the truth: "I don't know the leave his mother gave."

Qi Cheng twisted his eyebrows and returned to the classroom.

He couldn't find the mobile phone, and he couldn't find it. He could vaguely guess what Qi Zhong did, and because of this, he would wait patiently for three days.

But as time went on, Qi Zhong did not appear.

Until the weekend evening, the doorbell of his house was ringing, and accompanied by the cold wind, it was Qi Zhong who stood outside the door and smiled brightly.

There was a suitcase stacked at his feet, and he looked very energetic, "I haven't seen you for a long time."

Qi Cheng's hand holding the door clenched firmly, "How are you."

"Very good," Qi Zhong untied the scarf. "I just missed you."

How anxiously waiting, there is nothing more painful than this.

Qi Cheng loosened the door and stepped forward to hug him.

Qi Zhong hissed with pain, but hugged him with a smile.

"What's wrong?" Qi Cheng froze, afraid to move, "Where did I meet?"

"It's okay," Qi Zhong hugged him tighter, his head buried in Qi Cheng's neck, the person who had just smiled brightly, but now his shoulders were shaking, sobbing in a low voice, "My mother, my mother thought me I won't see you anymore."

Qi Zhong's parents took him to his hometown in the country overnight, collected his mobile phone and computer, shut Qi Zhong in the room, and told him how he could like the same sex.

Mother Qi was going to beat him, the stick lifted the old high, but she could not shake it with shaking hands.

This is his own son, a son who has started to work hard. He knows how to work hard, grows up, and knows how to learn. Now he has rebelled with his parents for his own love.

Same-sex marriage can be married, what is their matter?

Just this son, just this son.

Qi Zhong drilled down towards her stick, and the stick that hit the ground with a violent attack hit him hard.

"Mom, if you beat me more quickly, you will fight for more time," Qi Zhong bent over with pain, but still endured, "I can suffer."

...

Qi Zhongwo was crying in Qi Cheng's arms, and the cold wind came from the corridor in early December. Qi Cheng took Qi Zhong into the house and carried his salute in.

When sitting on the sofa, Qi Cheng hugged Qi Zhong. Qi Zhong seemed to burst out of grievances, tears were growing, and crying was more and more bold.

At the age of ten, he came out with his parents.

Who the **** wants to get a stick and wants to disappoint parents.

But Qi Zhong thought too much, and Wu You said he was a stubborn cow who was about to hit the south wall. Qi Zhong felt that this sentence he had said was right. When Qi Zhong was crying and fucking, he was thinking about himself. Why is it so stubborn and so cruel?

The fear and guilt that he endured in front of his parents spilled into Qi Cheng's arms.

Qi Cheng didn't dare to touch his back, so he wrapped around him loosely, coaxing people in his mouth, "Fear not afraid."

He threw down the hat on his head and took off his coat. In such a cold day, the coat was short-sleeved.

Qi Cheng pulled the blanket beside him and covered him.

"Hair is all greasy," Qi Zhong said with a cry, "I didn't wash it."

Qi Cheng yelled, "Will wash, don't dislike."

Qi Zhong's mother said, I won't stop you, you go, don't come back when you go.

This was irritating, and the door was opened, and the suitcase was thrown in front of him.

Qi Zhongming knew that he was angry, but he wanted to do it all together. He didn’t have filial piety. He was a white-eyed wolf, and he ran out with the suitcase. After running for a while and found it cold, he pulled his clothes out of the suitcase. Hat and Scarf.

"What if they really don't want me anymore?" cried.

"Will not."

Qi Cheng said: "I'll accompany you to find them tomorrow. You see, the mother's mother has deliberately prepared so much in the suitcase."

Qi Zhong: "Really?"

"Really."

"But I dare not go back," Qi Zhong's eyelids are getting lower and lower, "I will protect you if I have beaten you."

After saying this, he fell asleep completely.

Qi Cheng maintained his posture pressed by him, and when Qi Zhong fell asleep, he came out cautiously, lifted Qi Zhong's coat, and put medicine on the swollen stick marks on his back.

The intensity is not too heavy, and the emotions in his heart are very complicated. Qi Zhong fell asleep next to him, it was because he let go of his heart.

Qi Cheng was breathless and uncomfortable. He took a pack of cigarettes and smoked on the balcony, root to root.

When Bao Yan bottomed out, he called Jiang Feng and went straight to the subject.

"I made a boyfriend."

The breathing sound on the other side of the phone suddenly became heavier, and after a long time, Jiang Feng said, "I know."

Qi Cheng coughed a few times, Jiang Feng said: "It has cooled down, the weather is cold, and wear more clothes."

"...You like it enough, everyone in the family supports you," Jiang Feng's voice began to tremble, as if struggling to stabilize, "including me."

Qi Cheng was silent for a long time, "Thank you."

Jiang Feng finally burst into tears.

When Qi Zhong woke up, he only felt comfortable and did not want to move.

The whole body was warm, and the fragrance was all Qi Cheng's smell. He sniffed his nose and closed his eyes as a silkworm.

Warm and comfortable.

The fragrance of the rice filled the air, Qi Cheng came over, took Qi Zhong's head out of the blanket, kissed his forehead, and whispered, "Get up and eat."

"I don't want to move," Qi Zhong said, "I'm lazy."

"I feed you?" Qi Cheng.

After thinking for a while, Qi Zhong struggled to get up, "We both eat together."

He cried too much before, his eyelids should be swollen, but after waking up, he didn't feel his eyes uncomfortable, it should be Qi Cheng covering his eyes.

Qi Zhong smiled when he saw the dish.

Qi Cheng got the dishes in the restaurant, so it seemed that it was really the food prepared by his own family. Qi Zhong could imagine the picture of Qi Cheng being clumsy.

The younger two were eating and looked at each other, feeling that at this age, they felt what it meant to be happy.

After the meal was finished, Qi Cheng packed the table again, and then went to the sofa. Qi Zhong got into his arms, and the two hugged and watched TV.

The wind outside the window shouted, blowing loud and loud sounds.

"I also told my family," Qi Cheng said suddenly, "they support us."

Qi Zhong felt that the whole person seemed to be in the hot spring, his heart was hot, and his eyes were hot.

There was a sudden confusion, "Will you break up with me?"

Qi Cheng, "Will you let me break up with you?"

Qi Zhong said impossible.

Qi Cheng smiled, "So don't worry."

The end of this month is Christmas, and after Christmas, it is the Chinese New Year.

The next five months after the year is the college entrance examination.

They nested on the sofa to count the time, and the time was clearly in front of them. Qi Zhong was anxious again, "How many test papers can I do in the past few days."

Qi Cheng laughed more today than he did last week.

Tomorrow is Zhou. Qi Cheng originally wanted to take a leave to see Qi Zhong’s parents. He was stopped by Qi Zhong, “Don’t delay learning.”

But Qi Cheng also insisted, "Must meet."

Qi Zhong looked at his expression and hid his parents on the balcony.

The final result should surprise him, because when he returned from the balcony, the whole person was in a trance.

Qi Cheng hid his tension and tried his best to calm himself, lest Qi Zhong also panic, "How?"

"My mother said I was gone," Qi Zhong repeated the **** words, "Let me live with you, and when you don't want me anymore, let me go back."

"..." Qi Cheng, "What if I want you?"

Qi Zhong: "She said that she would wait for the New Year and let you come to our house for a New Year's Eve dinner."

Qi Cheng exhaled and opened his hand towards Qi Zhong: "Hold down?"

Qi Zhong buried himself in the head.

Time is immersed in learning the fastest, Qi Zhong began to be anxious, Qi Cheng is also anxious, Wu Yuan can only follow.

Although he lives and eats in the block every day, there is a lot less intimate contact because all the free time is occupied by Baihuahua's test paper.

Qi Zhong and Wu Yuan raised their heads from the test paper on this day, only to find out that it was snowing outside.

The two looked at each other forcefully, put on thick clothes, and went out downstairs.

Goose feathers and heavy snow flew, and the whole world was terrifying and scary. When you stepped on it, the snow could bury the entire upper.

Everything was covered with snow.

"... lying trough," Qi Zhong, "it's winter."

The winter solstice has passed, but until now it snows, so clearly know that the winter has come.

Qi Zhong suddenly sighed, "If Qi Cheng is here, he will be romantic."

Wu Yuan next to him glanced at him, too lazy to talk nonsense to him.

Outside the door of the community, some people took two large bags of things and walked here. Wu Yuan had not yet seen who it was. Qi Zhong next to them ran away with a scream, "Qi Cheng!"

Qi Cheng opened his hand and let him hug him. The bag in his hand was taken by Qi Zhong. "What did you buy?"

"Hot pot," Qi Chengkong's free hand circled his big down jacket. "It's snowing, eating hot pot and drinking some wine."

"It's so happy," Qi Zhong sighed. "I'm going to be blind when I study."

When he walked in, Wu Yuan heard this sentence and immediately refuted, "You are not blind."

Qi Cheng has recognized Qi Cheng in the ice and snow so far, you are not blind.

However, after studying for so long, it is rare to relax while it is snowing, and it won't stop.

Snow flakes outside, and it's like spring in the house.

The three men took off their down jackets, took off their scarves and gloves, and sat up with their partners.

Halfway through the meal, the doorbell started ringing, Qi Cheng went to open the door, opened it, and it turned out to be Han An.

"Lying trough, so fragrant."

Several people sucked their noses hungryly, and lifted their handbags to show Qi Cheng, "We are afraid that we haven't bought enough meat, Qi Cheng, did you buy all the sauce? We didn't buy it."

"Buy, go to help," Qi Cheng assigned them work, and was satisfied when he saw that everyone was busy. "The performance is very positive."

"Can you not be active?" Xia Li and Qi Zhong vomited, "Can he eat this meal, he has the final say."

Qi Zhong's hands fell, "I can also say that."

Xia Li looked at him with the expression "I don't know you yet", "..."

Qi Zhongji said: "I can also blow the pillow wind."

Xia Li gave him a thumbs up.

Tonight is Christmas Eve, the guys have a good time and go home with a full stomach.

The remaining three big stomach kings ate again. Until the most of the dishes on the table were resolved, Qi Zhong burped and dragged Qi Cheng into English, "MerryChristmas!"

Qi Cheng raised his lips, "Spell this Merry Christmas word."

Qi Zhong: "..."

Wu Yuan next to him sneered at him with a sneer.

Qi Cheng's eyes shifted to him.

Wu Yuan: "..."

Happy, or defeated by learning.