Shen wheel

After watching the basic pile competition, Cheng Yu told Qin Zhoumu and left with Qiu Yang. Qi An came all the way from Hangzhou. Whether he was invited or not, Qin Zhoumu and Xu Zeyuan would definitely not Let him just go.

They had a dinner party at night, which was all scheduled before Qi An came to Jinan. Cheng Yu went to Qinzhou Mu to ask about the dinner party address and time before leaving.

Coming out of the gymnasium, Qiu Yang suddenly felt that he had made a mistake. Although Brother Yang was dressed in black, cool and stylish, Brother Yang was hot.

Qiu Yang was walking on Cheng Yu's left, and he lowered his head. He suddenly found that Cheng Yu had pierced ears!

"You still have your ears pierced?" Qiu Yang was a little surprised. Why is Cheng Yu so avant-garde?

Cheng Yu said without surprise, "It's been several years."

Qiu Yang took a look at how Cheng Yu wore earrings during the competition, which made him look cool.

Neither Cheng Yu nor Qiu Yang came home. It was exactly two o'clock when they came out of the gymnasium. They were dragged together by Qiu Yang.

Cheng Yu didn't ask where he was going or who he was meeting. The two chatted casually along the way. K301 was packed to death. As soon as they got on the bus, Yu felt a little short of breath and felt motion sickness.

Qiu Yang stood at the back door holding on to the handrail, as if he would fall if he opened the door, it was true, the passengers rushed out of the car as soon as the back door opened, if not for Qiu Yang's strong grip, they would have been taken down Cheng Yu was afraid that he would let go and go down the crowd, so he held him tightly with one hand.

The two of them sat for four stops before arriving at Quancheng Square. When they got off the bus, Qiu Yang noticed that Cheng Yu's expression was a little grim. He thought that he might be motion sick. If he had known the bus was so crowded, he could just take a taxi. Cheng Yu didn't say anything about motion sickness. Qiu Yang also just found out.

"There doesn't seem to be a convenience store near here, so bear with it and buy water for you when you get there," Qiu Yang said.

Cheng Yu squinted at him: "Do I look weak?"

"Not very much, it is now." Qiu Yang directly dragged Cheng Yu to the west city, and called him halfway to ask where his friends were.

When he arrived at the entrance of the milk tea shop in Xicheng, Cheng Yu was relieved. His motion sickness reaction made him lose some distance. It wasn't a big deal in the first place. Just get out of the car and take a breath of fresh air and walk.

Seeing Xiao Zhe across from them, Qiu Yang waved his hand and called him. Xiao Zhe came from across the road. When he saw Cheng Yu, he froze for a moment. Didn't Qiu Yang say he wanted to bring friends over?

"Long time no see." Xiao Zhe said, looking at Cheng Yu by the way.

Qiu Yang introduced directly: "Cheng Yu, I am at the same table."

Xiao Zhe smiled politely, skipped the red tape-like greetings, and simply introduced himself.

Qiu Yang seemed very happy with Xiao Zhe's arrival. After all, before he transferred to another school, Xiao Zhe was inseparable from him all day long, even going to urinate together.

"Xiao Zhe, my good brother from high school."

Cheng Yu also smiled politely.

Qiu Yang looked around and finally saw a convenience store for him, so he hurriedly said, "You guys wait here for a while, I'll go shopping." After speaking, he touched Cheng Yu's forehead and said to himself : "Why is it still burning?"

Cheng Yu looked at him inexplicably, and thought to himself that your fucking class is for nothing, it's hot and sweaty, so I don't understand!

Xiao Zhe is dressed in cool summer clothes, and he is also quite handsome. He is not as inaccessible as Cheng Yu. He should be the kind of warm man with a gentle and non-irritating personality?

After Qiu Yang left, Xiao Zhe asked Cheng Yu a few questions, and Cheng Yu answered them one by one, but Xiao Zhe's last sentence made Cheng Yu, who thought the weather was hot, suddenly cool down.

Xiao Zhe said, "I like Qiu Yang."

Cheng Yu was stunned on the spot, as if his head had been hit with a stick, and this boy didn't say anything else when he met him, but directly said that he liked Qiu Yang?

Why are you telling him this?

His man?Do you like Qiu Yang?

"We are in the same class in the first and second grades, and he transferred away not long after the semester started." Xiao Zhe said something that Cheng Yu found inexplicable, "I came here today just to talk to him."

"Sorry, I won't bother you then." Cheng Yu, who had been struck by lightning for a long time, finally came to his senses and said this.

Xiao Zhe didn't say anything, just smiled at him: "Thank you."

Cheng Yu glanced in the direction of the convenience store, and suddenly felt that he was very unsuitable to appear here, and now he should be training in the club.

Regarding Xiao Zhe's liking for Qiu Yang and telling Cheng Yu so directly, although he couldn't figure out why, he was also surprised by Xiao Zhe's sincerity. It probably takes a lot of courage to say that he likes a boy so easily?

Sitting on the bus, Cheng Yu's mind was full of Xiao Zhe's words "I like Qiu Yang", and he couldn't calm down until Cheng Yu's motion sickness reaction became more and more intense and he had to get off the bus early.

That feeling was different from what he felt after Annie confessed to Qiu Yang. It is not normal for someone as dazzling as Qiu Yang to be liked by no one.

Qiu Yang is very good at painting. He has been studying art since he was a child. After only two weeks in the studio of the New High School, the professional teacher began to ask him to guide other students to draw and let him help them change the paintings. Some students called him directly. he "master"

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Moreover, Qiu Yang's test scores are always among the top three in the class.

Judging from the current professional and cultural class results, it is entirely possible for him to be admitted to a school with heavy emphasis.

Soon Cheng Yu calmed down, he was not a sentimental and self-pitying person, at most some things he couldn't figure out had been kept in his heart, and he would be completely fine when he suddenly understood.

He regarded Qiu Yang as a friend, the first real friend he had in 17 years.

Cheng Yu squatted on the side of the road for a while, and because of the heat and dizziness, he finally vomited.

Motion sickness would be enough to vomit. Cheng Yu wondered why the reaction to motion sickness was so strong today. In the past, it was mostly stomach discomfort, but this time he just vomited.

In the end, Cheng Yu went home on foot. When he reached the gate of the community, he went to his grandfather's tailor shop to have a look. Grandpa Cheng was wearing reading glasses and a measuring tape around his neck. The old man was old enough to do such work as threading needles. Always less than before.

After dropping the needle for the fifth time, Cheng Yu helped him pick up the needle, took the thread from him, pulled a ponytail and sat down to help Grandpa Cheng thread the needle and thread.

Grandpa Cheng said with a smile: "The game is over?"

"Well, Qiao Shan and his master are here, and there will be a dinner party tonight." Cheng Yu was talking, but the work under his hands didn't stop.

Grandpa Cheng asked again: "Did Qiu Yang come back with you?"

"He has something to do, why does he keep running to our house?"

"Hey you brat, you forgot that people came to our house to pick you up every morning some time ago? They didn't even say they were put in for a drink." Grandpa Cheng picked up the scissors and stabbed the cut cloth.

Cheng Yu put the thread on the table for him, and said, "How do you know he comes to pick me up every day?"

"You two bicker like killing pigs in the corridor every day, are you old and dim-witted when you are a grandfather?"

"Hey, Chinese is really good." Cheng Yu smiled, "Why are you cutting red cloth?"

"The little grandson of your grandma's family wants a bellyband. I told you before the child was born. I just made it for you." Grandpa Cheng lifted his glasses up.

Looking at his appearance, Cheng Yu knew in his heart that his presbyopic reading glasses must have increased again. Cheng Yu wondered when he would give Grandpa Cheng another pair of glasses.

So Cheng Yu, who originally decided to buy roller skates, felt that the shoes could take a break and bought a new sewing machine and glasses first.

"Grandpa, what do you think of Qiu Yang?" Cheng Yu asked.

Grandpa Cheng raised his head and thought for a while, then said, "Which aspect do you want to hear?"

"Where is this divided?" Cheng Yu was puzzled. His grandfather was a teacher in his early years. After his wife died of illness, he applied for retirement early, and opened a tailor shop to help people make small clothes, repair trouser leg zippers and so on.

Grandpa Cheng said: "You have to ask, can he grow up as a brother, can he support his family as a man?"

Cheng Yu: "Then according to what you said, which one should I ask?"

"Stinky boy, you are arguing with me again, that boy looks kinder than you."

"Then let him be your grandson, I'm afraid to scare you by looking so fierce." Cheng Yu curled his lips.

Grandpa Cheng took the time to stare at him: "Yo, then we don't need to buy door gods for Chinese New Year."

"Let's not talk about it, I'm hungry, let's go home for dinner." Cheng Yu closed the mat and put it inside, turned around and left the tailor shop.

Grandpa Cheng shouted from behind: "Buy two bamboo shoots to clear away the heat and reduce the fire."

"Got it!" Cheng Yu walked away.

Of course Cheng Yu didn't know how angry Qiu Yang was when he left without saying a word.

When someone knocked on the door, Cheng Yu thought it was his grandfather who forgot to bring the key. The door just opened a crack when someone rushed in. Cheng Yu was caught off guard and punched.

Cheng Yu yelled, "Who the hell are you!"

When he got up, he saw Qiu Yang standing at the door, sweating profusely, and his teeth were chattering.

Qiu Yang squatted on the ground and asked in a cold voice: "Didn't I tell you to wait? Did you just leave without a fucking word?"

"You're fucking sick!" Cheng Yu got up and kicked Qiu Yang's face impartially, and the slippers on his feet flew out.

Qiu Yang stumbled and fell to the floor, lying flat, covering his eyes with his arms, laughing nonstop.

Cheng Yu was confused by him, why is he so fucking happy when he was beaten?

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" Cheng Yu asked sullenly, he remembered what Xiao Zhe said, I came here today just to tell him.

Did Xiao Zhe already tell Qiu Yang?

"Ayu, I'm hungry, do you have food?" Qiu Yang asked while lying on the ground, his voice was hoarse, "I still want to drink water, give me some water."

Cheng Yu turned around and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of cold white water, then walked to Qiu Yang, splashed it directly on his face, and asked, "Are you awake? Get out of bed when you wake up."

"Give me a hand, your feet are a bit heavy." Qiu Yang raised an arm, Cheng Yu hesitated for a moment and stretched out his hand to pull Qiu Yang up.

Qiu Yang embraced Cheng Yu with both arms. Just as Cheng Yu was about to kick him away, Qiu Yang said, "Don't move, let Brother Yang hug you for a while."

Cheng Yu, who was by accident, really didn't move.

If Qiu Yang told him what happened, he wouldn't be as passive as he is now.

"Don't be fucking dumb, what's wrong?" Cheng Yu asked.

Qiu Yang was silent for a while, then said: "You left without saying a word, brother Yang is flustered."

"For this?"

"Well, that's why."

"Just because of this, you fucking scumbag came back and punched me? Your brain was crushed by the nutcracker!" Cheng Yu said angrily.

"Xiao Zhe said you have something to do, I thought to myself what could be the problem with you, if there is something to do, would brother Yang not know?"

"I've got a lot of shit going on, do you think everyone's a fucking shopkeeper like you?" Cheng Yu pushed Qiu Yang, "Let go! Get out of here."

Qiu Yang let go of his hand, wiped the water off his face, and looked down to find that his clothes were all wet, which was splashed by Cheng Yu's big glass of water.