Chapter 62
Xia Qiyue fantasized about a better future, drawing what he thought on the drawing paper, after all the colors were completed, Xia Qiyue thought about it and wrote a neat line of small characters on the back of the drawing paper, this word is probably more serious than when writing the scroll, in short, Xia Qiyue read it three times and felt quite satisfied.
Xiang Yang was still asleep in the clouds, and he didn't know what he dreamed about, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Xia Qiyue poked his arm gently, approached his head and whispered, "Da Yangyang... Class is over..."
Xiang Yang grabbed his hair and snorted: "Hmm... I'll squint again, you go back first, and I'll see you tomorrow..."
"Okay." Xia Qiyue agreed, carefully raised his arm to press his painting underneath and whispered, "If you haven't returned at half past ten, I'll call you." β
"Okay." Xiang Yang snorted and fell asleep again.
Xia Qiyue couldn't stay too late in the classroom with Xiang Yang today, her aunt who didn't care much about her before didn't know what was going on these days, since the last time Dad Yang paid the living expenses, she always stared at her to go home early, and it was not good to go back late, and she didn't want others to worry too much about herself.
Xia Qiyue did not hesitate to pack her schoolbag and walked outside the classroom, the weather gradually warmed up, the whole person was not cold, and the wind was blowing and humming on the way home on the bicycle became more and more comfortable.
I don't know which kind person repaired the lights at the entrance of the community, and the way home is no longer dark.
Uncle is still not at home, aunt nested in the sofa and knocking melon seeds to watch romance dramas, crying and laughing for a while, Xia Qiyue changed her shoes and called her aunt and was ready to go back to the house, just pushed the door open, Xu Zhi called her, Xia Qiyue didn't know why, and asked: "What's wrong?" β
"Come here, I'll tell you something." Xu Zhi poked his head out of the door and looked at Xia Qiyue with a smile.
The aunt glanced at him, spit out the melon seed skin in her mouth, and shouted in surprise: "What do you two have to say?" I'll hear it too. β
"What do you have to say about school?" Xu Zhi frowned, and said impatiently: "Watch your TV series!" β
"Humph!" The aunt glanced at him, turned her face away, and scolded: "Little rabbit, you don't like to talk, I don't like to listen to it." β
Xia Qiyue was helpless, her aunt and cousin would always pinch each other, and she didn't know if she was a rival in her previous life.
"Hurry up." Xu Zhi urged.
"I'll put my bag and come over." Xia Qiyue entered the bedroom after speaking, she still remembered the last time she got up early and bumped into Xu Zhi without a scar, just in case, she closed the door and took out a small mirror to look at it carefully before walking to Xu Zhi's bedroom.
Xu Zhi didn't close the door, when Xia Qiyue entered the house, he was leaning on the side of the bed and hurriedly replying to messages on his mobile phone, there was still beer on the bedside table, and the smell of smoke in the room, and the walls were even much more yellow than her room.
"Cousin, what's the matter?" Xia Qiyue asked softly.
Xu Zhi put down his mobile phone and beckoned to her: "Come in and close, close the door." β
"Oh." Xia Qiyue closed the door and asked cautiously, "Is it Cheng Na's business?" β
Xu Zhi waved his hand closer to her, his eyes looked very sincere, and he whispered, "Do you want to make some money?" β
"Yes." Xia Qiyue has always wanted to make money to supplement her family and tuition, but she usually has to attend classes, so she was curious: "What kind of work?" β
"It's the waiter, the boss I know, and they're short of people right now." Xu Zhi looked at Xia Qiyue, except for the scar on her face, she was thin, but her skin was white and her legs were long, and she was also very good-looking, he continued: "It doesn't affect your studies, just go to the scene according to the break." β
It sounds pretty good, only rushing to the scene during the break, but Xia Qiyue felt a little unsteady, after all, the people Xu Zhi knew made her feel unreliable from the bottom of her heart, so she still asked again: "What kind of waiter?" β
"Oops." Xu Zhi grabbed his hair, thought about it and said, "You know about cosplay, right?" β
βcosplayοΌβ Xia Qiyue had heard of it, but she hadn't seen it, but she also had some scruples, she raised her hand and pointed at her face: "Is it okay for me to be like this?" β
"It's not a big problem, you can bring gauze or something like that, anyway, the black lights in the bar won't look at your face too closely." Xu Zhi explained: "As long as you sell more wine, you can get more money." β
Xia Qiyue thought about it for a while, as if she could try: "Can I go and see it first?" β
Xu Zhi thought about it for a while, the scar on Xia Qiyue's face can't be seen by the boss, otherwise it will definitely be yellow, he thought for a while and said: "Okay, yes, but you also know your situation, if this scar is seen by others, it will definitely not want you, in two days, you wait for my call, I will directly ask the boss to get good clothes, you change and go directly." β
"Okay, then thank you, cousin." Xia Qiyue has some expectations, although he doesn't know what kind of environment and working methods it is, but he can use his spare time to make more money and save more, Xia Qiyue sincerely thanked Xu Zhi and closed his bedroom door by the way.
Xiang Yang didn't know how long he slept, the mobile phone in his trouser pocket vibrated non-stop, under the crazy and obsessive vibration, Xiang Yang finally had a little perception, he stared at his eyes and yawned and took the phone out of his trouser pocket, and pressed answer.
"Where?" Fan Ming asked on the other end of the phone.
"Huh?" Xiang Yang spoke in a nasal voice that had just woken up, he looked around the surrounding environment, the empty classroom was empty, and he vaguely remembered that Xia Qiyue seemed to have called him before leaving.
"Well, what? Went home and slept so early? Fan Ming's tone was incredible, and what was even more incredible was that Xiang Yang's temper seemed to have improved a lot recently, and his anger when he got up actually disappeared.
Xiang Yang yawned a little dazed, he pinched his eyebrows, and was awake for a moment before replying, "I fell asleep in the classroom." β
"Well, I'm near your school." Fan Ming said: "I haven't seen you for a long time, come and see you." β
"Well, I'll see you at the door." Xiang Yang hung up the phone after speaking, glanced at it and saw that it was not half past ten, sent a text message to Xia Qiyue, and when he got up, he found that there was a colorful colored pencil painting on the desk, called Nuan Yang, he picked it up and looked at it carefully, it was the scene standing on the dirt slope that day, Xia Qiyue drew it well, and even added a shallow halo behind him, which was very handsome.
He carefully clipped it into the book for fear of accidentally tearing it up, and looked through it twice nostalgically, only to find that there was still a line of small characters written on the back of the drawing paper.
Your hidden wings, I see it wanting to soar.
Xiang Yang gently depicted these words with his fingertips, as if there was magic to knock Xiang Yang's heart, Xiang Yang rarely took out the schoolbag that has been placed in the hole in the table since the beginning of school, and put the books needed for class together, threw it on his shoulder, and walked out with the book with the drawing paper.
Before I walked out of the school gate, I saw the club team parked at the school gate, and several people in one-yard motorcycle uniforms looked at the direction of Xiangyang with their feet on the ground.
"Dayang!" Fan Ming shouted first.
Then several people shouted: "Brother Yang! β
Xiang Yang responded and said hello, Fan Ming saw the schoolbag he straddled his body and the book in his arm, glared, took off his helmet and rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and said in surprise: "Damn!" Yang'er, what are you taking? β
"Books!" Xiang Yang scolded and walked up to him: "Did the IQ let the dog eat?" Or are your eyes hard to use when you're old? β
"Yo!" Yang Bin was also surprised: "It's really a book." β
"Do you want to be so exaggerated?" Xiang Yang looked at them with a smile and said with disgust: "All of them have eyes like copper bells and swallow eggs in their mouths, what's interesting?" β
"I haven't seen you carry a schoolbag in two years!" Fan Ming sighed, and then said strangely: "What kind of demon wind is blowing today?" Ah Wei! β
"Huh?" Ah Wei didn't seem to react, and responded blankly: "What are you doing?" β
"Take out your grandmother's ancestral demon mirror and see where there are demons and monsters around here!" Fan Ming couldn't do it seriously, and carefully looked at Xiang Yang in front of him, whether he was possessed by some kind of evil spirit.
"Brother Yang, look at this!" Ah Wei shook the reflector at him, and shouted cooperatively: "What a demon! Don't hurry up and show up yet! Wait for Hugh to run rampant! β
Xiang Yang was directly amused by their words, patted his arm and said, "Okay, I'm crazy." β
Several people couldn't laugh, and someone shouted: "Brother Yang didn't ride the car today?" β
Xiang Yang thought about it for a while, it seemed to be true, he touched his pocket again, and said helplessly: "It's true that I didn't ride, or I'll go back and get it, and I'll go back to read the book after running with you for a while." β
Ah Wei moved the rearview mirror back to its original position and was stunned for a moment: "Really?" β
"Hmm." Xiang Yang nodded.
"Yes." Fan Ming patted his back seat and said, "Then don't pick up the car, I'll send you back, go back to read directly, there are more opportunities to ride a bicycle, reading is not something that can be read at any time, get in the car." β
Xiang Yang didn't say anything more, nodded and said okay.
He is willing to read, others don't say it, Fan Ming must be the happiest, just like when he was a child, he ran in front of Fan Ming with his report card to show off, Fan Ming would always be happy and take him to a big rub.
A few other people rode to Langlang, and Fan Ming would go to meet them later.
Xiang Yang's house was not far away, Fan Ming hit the accelerator and arrived at the door of his community, and when he got out of the car, Xiang Yang lowered his voice and asked: "Are you two still like that?" β
Fan Ming paused, and then sighed: "That's it, she's in a bad mood now, and I don't have the heart to talk to her about those who don't have it, and when the money comes, it's probably going to be natural, and now I don't have frequent contact after that time, I really think she's depressed, I'm always worried about whether she will suddenly have an accident, and suddenly can't think about it, my phone is now 24 hours a day and waiting for her to contact at any time." β