In the evening, Que Ge carried some home-cooked food and went to Huayuan Road to feed her seniors and juniors before going to work. She saw her junior classmate Yan Yueming digging in the park with her butt stuck out.
The eDonkey turned a corner and Que Ge stopped beside Yan Yueming and asked, "What are you doing?"
Yan Yueming was sneaky and turned around to make a "shh" gesture to her in a low voice. He was digging in the park as if he were a thief, for fear of being discovered.
Que Ge watched in amusement, waiting for him to quickly fill his small clay pot, then tilted his head towards him, "Let's go, senior sister will take you to escape from the crime scene quickly."
"Hey." Yan Yueming stepped on the electric donkey, and Que Ge immediately increased the power and rushed back to the villa.
At this time, Wen Renjing also came back with his schoolbag on his back. When he saw Yan Yueming getting out of the car holding a small clay pot, he couldn't help but cast a suspicious look, "What are you going to plant again?"
Where did you get the jar? It's so ugly.
Yan Yueming was completely unaware. Both he and his senior thought that the thing in the walnut left by his aunt might be a seed, so he planned to bring it back and plant it. There happened to be many flower pots at the flower farm, and the senior asked him to pick the one he liked.
Although he picked one up happily and showed it to his senior, the senior seemed to be silent for a moment, but he didn't say anything.
Yan Yueming immediately told them about the walnuts and seeds, so Que Ge and Wen Renjing also became interested, and the three of them gathered around to plant them. After a while, Li Heping also appeared with Dahuang. These two were simply unable to help and could only point at them.
"Xiao Ge, did you bring drunken mud snails and pickled cucumbers? The spicy kind. The spicy sauce your mother made last time is very spicy." Finally, Li Heping asked Que Ge again.
"Teacher, if the senior knows that I brought it to you again, he should lecture me." Que Ge was helpless.
"What does he know?" Li Heping was not afraid at all. He put his hands behind his back, acting like the head of the family, "Don't be too old to learn from others. The road he has traveled is not as salty as mine. Woolen cloth."
The next second, Li Zheng's voice sounded behind him, "Eating too much salt can easily lead to high blood pressure."
Que Ge, Wen Renjing and Yan Yueming all looked over and were all used to this. The Garden Road Law, when you speak ill of someone behind their back, they will definitely appear behind you the next second.
No exceptions.
But no one repented.
"Tsk." Li Heping only slightly expressed his dissatisfaction. He was old and could no longer defeat his apprentice. He shook his head and walked in leisurely. As soon as he sat at the head seat of the dining table, his disciples brought him bowls, chopsticks and food.
As a teacher, isn’t that what you have to do?
"Senior?" Que Ge asked Li Zheng for instructions.
"Take the smallest plate and put a bowl for him." Li Zheng calmly ordered. In short, the master and the disciple each had their own stubbornness, and neither would listen to the other. Both are examples of what goes in with the left ear and goes out with the right ear.
The theme of the dinner was naturally to celebrate Yan Yueming's successful interview.
Tomorrow, the Weather Bureau will announce the final admission list. Yan Yueming’s qualifications are certain, so it’s not a bad idea to celebrate in advance. So except for Que Ge who was going to work and the underage Wen Renjing, everyone drank more or less.
Yan Yueming drank until she was slightly tipsy, then sat next to Li Zheng, and naturally fell on top of him. Li Zheng
One hand was supporting him, and the other hand could hold down Li Heping's hand that was about to pour another drink.
Que Ge, who was opposite, looked at him with meaningful eyes, looking thoughtful at the scenery, while Li Heping was busy arguing with Li Zheng.
“What’s wrong with me having another drink?”
"no."
"Just take care of your partner. What do I have to do with you? If you don't respect your teacher and teach me enough, you will take care of me..."
Li Heping drank too much and his mouth broke.
Wen Renjing, who was opposite him, looked at them with his mouth wide open and his eyes widened, "The target? Who is the target? Who is the target of whom?"
"Me!" Yan Yueming raised his hand excitedly, as if he was still answering the teacher's question in class. Xiao Ming is always a good student who is active and cooperative.
"You? You guys..." Wen Renjing felt like he had eaten a big melon. He looked at this, then at that, and suddenly realized that he seemed to be the last one to know. His aggrieved mood instantly overshadowed his shock, "Why is this... …”
Que Ge looked sideways at him, "I'm surprised too."
You didn't realize it until now.
Putting aside the sourness in Wen Renjing's heart, Yan Yueming had already fallen on Li Zheng and didn't want to get up. You could say he was drunk, but he wasn't drunk either, but he was just a little dizzy.
Why sit upright on a cold chair when you can lean on your boyfriend?
Whoever doesn't take advantage is a bastard!
So other people on Huayuan Road watched Yan Yueming gradually get attached to Li Zheng, and finally followed him stickyly. He was definitely the kind who helped count the money after being sold.
Wen Renjing blushed, hesitated, hesitated to speak, and was finally sent to wash the dishes by Que Ge.
Dahuang was cursing and didn't dare to rush up to scold Li Zheng, so he scolded Li Heping over there. Li Heping was also surprised. This dog seemed to be in conflict with him.
Everyone and the dog were cursing.
There was no light on in the dark room.
I don't know who stumbled, Li Zheng protected him and leaned against the door, while Yan Yueming buried her head in his shoulder and hung on him to pretend to be drunk.
The clear heartbeat sounded like a drum, and Yan Yueming's brain was pulled back and forth between awake and dazed. He was like an ostrich, but a bold one, mustering up the courage to approach.
The moonlight shines in through the transparent screen window, and in the whole room, only the golden flowers in the vase beside the bed are shining.
Breathing begins to feel hot.
All sounds are like dust exploding in the vast universe, so light, so heavy, so small, and so gorgeous.
A slight touch, forbearing and restrained.
There were obvious veins on Li Zheng's forearms, but his movements while holding Yan Yueming were gentle. Calling the other person's name like a whisper, but ruthlessly stopping him from getting any closer.
"drunk?"
"No, I'm very conscious."
Yan Yueming was eager to prove himself, and looked at him with bright eyes in the darkness. When he saw him smiling, he lowered his eyebrows and slightly curved the corners of his mouth, which instantly made people's hearts flutter.
In the next short and long second, he asked again: "How do you prove it?"
Yan Yueming could not prove that in this absurd world, at the junction of normality and abnormality, in the disorder that still faces disaster despite efforts, he could not prove that
I am sane or crazy.
He will only clumsily prove his love, clumsily kiss each other, and use the most primitive human expressions to tell the most illusory things.
"May I--"
He also needs to confirm that ordinary humans, when approaching cautiously, always want to confirm countless times whether they can get the same response.
And the world stared back.
Li Zheng stared at him from a breathing distance. Yan Yueming was reflected in his eyes, full of love, but his eyes were cold. But this kind of coldness only has a thin layer and can be broken with just one breath. A clumsy knock can cause him to break open and see his hot beating heart.
He has always been crazy at heart, and ordinary life is always too far away from him. Everything he cannot grasp and never owns is gone with the wind. Yan Yueming is like a swallow in the wind, flying against the wind and swaying.
Maybe it would be best to let him go back with the wind, but Li Zheng raised his hand and caught the swallow.
They will eventually stand at the forefront of the world together.
The unnecessary words were stuck in his throat. Yan Yueming was held by him, hugged and kissed, and his legs felt a little weak all of a sudden, and he was still a little out of breath. Her eyes met his again, and the emotion beating inside was thrilling to see.
Help. Yan Yueming was scared again.
But I couldn't run away even if I wanted to.
He was dizzy and pressed Li Zheng's hand on his waist, his heart was so nervous that it was about to jump out of his chest, and in the end he could only obey. Because Xiao Ming is an obedient Xiao Ming.
So Xiao Ming gloriously overslept on the first day.
When I woke up and saw the ceiling, it was so strange. I touched the quilt again. Hey, it’s not my quilt. I sat up and took a look—oh my God, it’s not my room!
Turn on your phone.
Messages congratulating him on being admitted to the Qi Xiang Bureau have flooded the screen. Everyone is asking why he didn’t show up, especially Chen Yeye, who @him a hundred times in the group. Look at the time again, one o'clock in the afternoon.
Help.
Yan Yueming quietly lifted up the quilt and took a look, then covered it up again with a blushing face. Memories flooded him, leaving him completely at a loss as to what to do. Suddenly, he saw his clothes on the single sofa beside the bed. He quickly took them over and put them on before sneaking away.
He didn't know why he was running, it was just the right thing to do anyway.
As soon as he opened the door, he was met with a resentful dog face.
Dahuang turned his head and looked at him, as if asking him: Why did you come out of this door?
Yan Yue Mingzheng didn't know how to explain to him this kind of secret that belonged to human adults, but familiar footsteps came from the direction of the balcony on the first floor. Yan Yueming subconsciously looked up and saw Li Zheng walking towards the light.
Today's senior is wearing an off-white housecoat, which is rare and gentle.
He saw Yan Yueming come out of the room, stopped slowly, leaned against the wall, folded his arms, "Run away now? You didn't even wait for me to come back? I just walked away for a while." "
When Yan Yueming was asked in that tone, he had the illusion that he was a heartless man.
"I didn't..." Yan Yueming could only retort in a low voice.
"Really?" Li Zheng said.
It seems like a calm statement, but the end of the sentence is raised. Yan Yueming subconsciously wanted to run, but suddenly realized that her room was in the direction of Li Zheng.
Isn't this self-defeating?
Only Dahuang was completely out of the situation and had no idea what the human dog and the human devil were doing. He tilted his head and looked around, and saw that the two people were getting together again, and they didn't know what they were doing.
"Woof?" It barked twice in confusion, but no one paid attention, and then ran away in boredom.
Humans, so weird. !
