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In the evening, Que Ge carried a little home-cooked food, and when she went to Huayuan Road to add food to the seniors before going to work, she saw her junior brother Yan Yueming pouting and digging in the park.
The electric donkey turned a corner, and Que Ge stopped beside Yan Yueming and asked, "What are you doing?" ”
Yan Yueming was sneaky, turned around and whispered a "shh" gesture to her. He digs in the park as if he were a thief, for fear of being discovered.
Que Ge looked at it funny, and when he quickly filled his small clay pot, he tilted his head towards him, "Let's go, senior sister will take you to escape from the crime scene quickly." ”
"Whoa." Yan Yueming stepped onto the small electric donkey, and Que Ge immediately increased his horsepower and rushed back to the villa.
At this time, Wen Renjing also came back with his schoolbag, and when he saw Yan Yueming getting off the car with a small clay pot, he couldn't help but cast a suspicious look, "What are you going to plant?" ”
Where did you get the jar, so ugly.
Yan Yueming didn't realize it, he and his senior both agreed that the walnut left by his aunt might be a seed, so he planned to bring it back to plant. There happened to be a lot of flower pots in the flower farm, and the senior asked him to pick one he liked there.
Although he picked and chose and happily picked one up to show his senior, the senior seemed to be silent for a while, but he didn't say anything.
Yan Yueming immediately told them about walnuts and seeds, so Que Ge and Wen Renjing were also interested, and the three of them gathered over there to plant. After a while, Li Heping also appeared with rhubarb, and these two were purely unhelpful, and would only point fingers from the side.
"Xiaoge, did you bring drunken mud snails and pickled cucumbers? The spicy kind. The hot sauce your mom made last time was exciting. At the end, Li Heping asked Que Ge again.
"Teacher, if the senior knows that I will bring you again, he should discipline me." Que Ge was helpless.
"What does he know?" Li Heping was not afraid, put his hands behind his back, and acted like the head of the family, "You don't have to be old seniors, seniors, he hasn't walked as much salt as I have eaten." ”
In the next second, Li Zheng's voice sounded behind him, "Eating too much salt is easy to get high blood pressure." ”
Que Ge, Wen Renjing and Yan Yueming looked at the past together, and they were all accustomed to this. The law of Garden Road, when you say something bad about someone behind your back, he will definitely appear behind you in the next second.
No exceptions.
But everyone died unrepentantly.
"Tsk." Li Heping only slightly expressed his dissatisfaction, he was old and couldn't beat his apprentice. He shook his head, walked in like this, and sat down at the main seat of the table, and his own apprentices brought him dishes and chopsticks, and served the food.
Isn't that what a teacher has to be?
"Senior?" Que Ge asked Li Zheng.
"Take the smallest plate and fill him with a bowl." Li Zheng calmly ordered, in short, the master and apprentice have their own stubbornness, and no one listens to anyone. Each is a model of the left ear in and the right ear out.
The theme of the dinner is naturally to celebrate Yan Yueming's successful interview.
The final admission list will be announced tomorrow, and Yan Yueming's qualifications are certain, and it is not impossible to celebrate in advance. So in addition to Que Ge, who was going to work, there was also a minor Wen Renjing, and everyone drank some wine more or less.
Yan Yueming drank until she was slightly drunk, sat next to Li Zheng again, and naturally fell on top of him. Li Zheng
One hand held him, and the other hand could press Li Heping's hand that wanted to pour wine again.
Que Ge on the opposite side looked at him with meaningful eyes, and he was thoughtful when he heard the scene, while Li Heping patronized and quarreled with Li Zheng.
"What's wrong with me having another drink?"
"Nope."
"It's good that you take care of your object, what do I have to manage? Usually tell you to respect the teacher and teach you not seriously, and they will take care of me......"
Li Heping drank too much and his mouth was broken.
Wen Renjing on the other side opened his mouth wide and looked at them with wide eyes, "Object? Who is it for? Who's who? ”
"Me!" Yan Yueming raised her hand excitedly, as if she was still answering the teacher's questions in class. Xiao Ming is always a good student who actively cooperates.
"You? You ......" Wen Renjing felt that he had eaten a big melon, he looked at this, and then at that, and suddenly found that he seemed to be the last to know, and his grievances instantly overshadowed the shock, "Why do you ...... like this?"
Que Ge looked sideways at him, "I'm also surprised." ”
You didn't even find out until now.
Let's not talk about how sour Wen Renjing's heart was, Yan Yueming had already fallen on Li Zheng and didn't want to get up. Say he's drunk, he's not drunk, but his brain is a little dizzy.
If you can lean on your boyfriend, why do you have to sit upright in a cold chair by yourself?
Whoever doesn't take advantage is a bastard!
So the other people on Huayuan Road watched Yan Yueming gradually hang on Li Zheng, and finally followed them sticky, definitely the kind that was sold and helped count the money.
Wen Renjing blushed, hesitated, stopped talking, and was finally sent by Que Ge to wash the dishes.
Rhubarb was scolding, and he 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.
One man and one dog are scolding.
There was no light in the dark room.
I don't know who stumbled under his feet, Li Zheng protected him and leaned his back against the door, while Yan Yueming buried his head in his shoulder socket and hung on him pretending to be drunk.
The clear sound of her heartbeat was like a drum, and Yan Yueming's brain was tugging back and forth between being awake and faint. He was like an ostrich, but a bold ostrich, plucking up the courage to approach.
The moonlight shone in through the transparent screen, and in the whole room, only the golden flowers in the vase at the head of the bed shone brightly.
Breathing starts to burn.
All the sounds are like dust exploding in the vast universe, so light, so heavy, so small, and so gorgeous.
A slight touch, forbearance and restraint.
Li Zheng's forearm has obvious green tendon lines, but the movement of holding Yan Yueming is gentle. He called out the other person's name as if in a whisper, but ruthlessly stopped him from moving closer.
"Drunk?"
"No, I'm sober."
Yan Yueming was anxious to prove herself, and her bright eyes looked at him in the dark. He saw him smiling, and the moment he lowered his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, which made people's hearts ripple in an instant.
In the next second, which was short and long, he asked, "How do you prove it?" ”
Yan Yueming can't prove that in this absurd world, at the junction of normal and abnormal, in the chaos that will still face disaster after hard work, he can't prove it
I'm sober or crazy.
He will only clumsily prove his love, clumsily kiss each other, and use the most primitive expressions of human beings to tell the most ethereal things.
"Is that okay—"
He also needed to make sure that ordinary humans, when approaching cautiously, always wanted to confirm countless times if they could get the same response.
And the world gazed back.
Breathing at a distance, Li Zheng stared at him. Yan Yueming's eyes were reflected in his eyes, full of love, but his eyes were cold. But this coldness is only a thin layer, which can be broken with only one breath, and a clumsy knock can make him shatter and see the hot beating heart.
He has always been crazy in his bones, ordinary life is always too far away from him, and everything that he can't grasp and don't have is gone with the wind. Yan Yueming is like a swallow in the wind, flying against the wind, swaying.
Maybe it would be best to let him go back with the wind, but Li Zheng raised his hand and grabbed the swallow.
They will eventually stand together on the cusp of the world.
The extra words were blocked in his throat, Yan Yueming was hugged by him, hugged and kissed, and suddenly his legs were a little weak, and he was a little out of breath. The light of his eyes touched his sight again, and the beating affection in it was thrilling.
Help me. Yan Yueming coaxed again.
But I want to run but I can't run away.
He was dizzy and pressed Li Zheng's hand on his waist, his heart was so nervous that he wanted to jump out of his chest, and in the end he could only obediently obey. Because Xiao Ming is an obedient Xiao Ming.
So Xiao Ming overslept gloriously on the first day.
When I woke up, I saw the ceiling, so strange. Touch the quilt again, hey, it's not my quilt, sit up and look - oh my god it's not my room!
Turn on your phone.
The information congratulating him for being admitted to the Gas Phase Bureau has been swiped, and everyone is asking why he didn't appear, especially Chen Ye, who @ him in the group for a hundred. Look at the time again, one o'clock in the afternoon.
Help me.
Yan Yueming quietly lifted the quilt and took a look, and covered it with a red face, his memory was flooding, making him completely unsure of what to do. Suddenly, he saw his own clothes on the single sofa next to the bed, and hurriedly took them over and put them on, sneakily about to run.
He didn't know why he was running, he just ran anyway.
As soon as the door was opened, he faced a resentful dog face.
Rhubarb turned his head to look at him, as if to question him: Why did you come out of this door?
Yan Yueming didn't know how to explain to him this kind of secret that belonged to human adults, and the familiar footsteps came from the direction of the balcony on the first floor. Yan Yueming subconsciously looked up and saw Li Zheng walking against the light.
Today's senior is wearing an off-white loungewear, which is rare and gentle.
He saw Yan Yueming coming out of the room, slowly stopped, leaned against the wall, and hugged his arms, "This is running?" Don't you wait for me to come back? I walked away for a moment. ”
Yan Yueming was asked by him in such a tone, and inexplicably had the illusion that he was a negative man.
"I didn't ......," Yan Yueming could only retort in a low voice.
"Yes." Li Zheng said.
It seems to be a calm statement, but the end of the sentence is picked up. Yan Yueming was about to run subconsciously, but suddenly found that her room was in the direction of Li Zheng.
Isn't this self-defeating?
Only Rhubarb is completely out of the situation, and it is not clear what this human dog and the human devil are doing. Tilting his head to look, he saw that the two of them were together again, pulling and pulling and pulling and not knowing what they were doing.
"Wang?" It screamed twice in confusion, but no one paid attention to it, and ran away in boredom.
Humans, it's weird!