I wait for you to see through the scenery

After that, I will stop training for a day and rest, and recharge my batteries before school starts.Zhou Yao made a special trip to the supermarket, brought out a large bag of snacks, went to the intersection of Dongdaqiao, and found the billiard hall and video hall with "double stores".

When he entered the video room, there was someone guarding the store at the door, and a few young people were sitting idle, smoking, watching TV and chatting.The room inside is where the video is played, and a door curtain is pulled, and the money is paid to enter.

"Watching a movie? The next show is at nine o'clock." The shopkeeper looked at him.

"Did you rent a tape?" another asked him.

"No tape rental." Zhou Yao glanced around, "Can I rent an acquaintance?"

Through an open door, he could already see the acquaintance he wanted to "rent" in the next room.Tang Zheng's information was accurate, as expected.

The shopkeeper was stunned, and slowly stood up, looking at Zhou Yao, who had a bag of oranges in his left hand and a bag of snacks in his right, what did he do?

In the next room, a person sitting in a daze on a high stool next to the pool table raised his eyes and saw Zhou Yao coming in. He was slightly surprised, and his shoulders visibly shook...

The group of people were all in a daze when the curtain of the back room was lifted, and the tall and burly man showed his face with a hearty and wild smile: "Hey, Zhou Yao!!"

Zhou Yao also laughed, put the things in his hand on the ground, and went up to give Tang Zheng a firm hug.

"Does your family open a store?" Zhou Yao asked quickly.

"No, it's just to help the boss look at a store." Tang Zheng said, "Do you happen to come here often?"

The two couldn't help hugging again, and their chests bumped.When old friends meet, this is the relationship between Fa Xiaoer, how ironic, can other people who have nothing to do with each other have a relationship like ours?

Zhou Yao flirted with Tang Zheng, his eyes drifted along a hall door to the next room, wanting to see Qu Jia.At that time, Qu Jia jumped down from the high stool, stared at him, and then quickly looked away.He took off the black vest that had been opened up to his chest, quickly put on the clothes neatly, and subconsciously lowered his head to touch the waistband and zipper of his trousers to confirm that the civilization button was fastened.

Qu Jia lowered his head and was about to walk away, Zhou Yao quickly let go of Tang Zheng.

"Zhengzi, are you friends?" the buddy who played billiards asked.

"Well, I'm an acquaintance of Brother Zheng, and I've known him for many years." Zhou Yao said generously.

"Yo, are you calling me brother?" Tang Zheng laughed, "I haven't seen you in a few years, are you so sweet?"

"I didn't suffer from calling my brother." Zhou Yao said, "Are you covering me?"

Tang Zheng: "Does brother still have to give you red envelopes?"

Zhou Yao: "You bring it!"

Tang Zheng: "What about Brother Xiaojing?"

"The snacks and oranges on the ground are yours, you eat them hard!" Tang Zheng grabbed Zhou Yao's hair, scratched his head and groaned.

Why are these two so affectionate?Because Tang Zheng was a straightforward and straightforward man, he didn't have any taboos or twitches, didn't all buddies rub their hands and feet like this.

Tang Zheng introduced Zhou Yao to the acquaintances and friends around him, nodding to each other as if they knew each other, and said: "Here are videos and rental tapes, you can watch and borrow them as you like, but your family doesn't lack these things, right? Next door, they play billiards and games, you can play whatever you want."

There were men and women in the room who came to play, and they were all looking at Zhou Yao. They were all very curious, because Zhou Yao's style of dress really didn't look like someone who came to play in the billiard hall and the video hall.Their elementary school teacher summed it up from the very beginning, Zhou Yao is different from the children of workers in our machine tool factory in his demeanor and temperament.

Zhou Yao's hair was shaved neatly.Because it is convenient to play football, the previous small parted hair was shortened, a little longer than the short cut, the side seam was parted, and some hairspray was applied, and the hairstyle came out.He made this on purpose with his mother's hair care products before going out, and combed his hair in front of the mirror.

He still wears a white shirt and slacks, but this time he doesn't wear leather shoes to pretend to be aggressive, he wears sandals and slippers.

While chatting and wandering around the store, he walked around to Qu Jia's side: "Hey, Jiajia."

Qu Jia lowered his eyes and said, "Why did you come here?"

Zhou Yao was very blunt: "It's okay to be idle, I want to play with you."

Qu Jia said, "What can you do with me?"

Zhou Yao asked back: "Sneak peeking at my training lap, what can you see?"

Qu Jia was sullen and speechless.

"Just look at it, I don't want your ticket, you still peek." Zhou Yao leaned closer and whispered, "You still smoke so many cigarettes, you left three cigarette butts last night, and two the day before yesterday... to let me Save it for you?"

With an expression of giving up and struggling, Qu Jia said in a low voice, "Shut up."

"Don't shut up, I'll just say it." Zhou Yao snorted, "Turn your head and look at me? Look, I'll show you."

"Tang Zheng, your friend is quite handsome!" The little boss of the billiard hall kept looking at him, "He looks quite...exquisite."

"Really?" Tang Zheng said cheerfully, "Does it seem that people like me and Qu Jia are very cheap, very cheap?"

"You look so cheap, I don't care to look at you." The little boss smiled boldly, "Student Zhou, you come here often, and help our shop to grow a long face, so that we have a feeling of brilliance .”

Two people are sitting on high stools.Zhou Yao gave Qu Jia a big bag of snacks: "Eat pistachios."

They took out pistachios from a big bag, and every time Qu Jia reached out, Zhou Yao also reached out, always bumping into each other, touching the back of his hand once he took it out, touching his fingers again.

Qu Jia laughed, and directly took out a handful: "Annoyance, or I'll feed you?"

Ah——Zhou Yao opened his mouth directly, hey, I want to eat.

"You're an idiot." Qu Jia complained in a low voice, peeled a few pistachios, and handed them to Zhou Yao.

What else?The two seemed to be very familiar with each other, but they didn't know what to say, and they didn't know where to start when they talked about the past, feeling lost.Zhou Yao and Tang Zheng could hook shoulders and backs, such intimacy was completely incompatible with Qu Jia, their fingers would go numb and get electrified, their hearts were beating wildly, and they were extremely flustered.

From the corner of his eye, Qu Jia took a peek at Zhou Yao's white shirt, Zhou Yao's trousers, and... plastic flip flops from street stalls?

"Why don't you wear your leather shoes? Are you extravagant?" Qu Jia sneered.

"Tired, my feet hurt." Zhou Yao said.

Qu Jia looked at him: "Playing football?"

"Well, it's all blistered...the feet are always hurting..." Zhou Yao murmured in a low voice, and it became sticky, and he dragged it to the end, showing the blisters on his toes and soles to the other party very aggrieved.

He stretched out his feet and placed them on Qu Jia's lap to show him.

"Aren't you tired after running so many laps every day? Your feet are going to rot." Qu Jia frowned and said, "Don't practice too hard."

"Run at least one 5000 meters every day, and then do a few sets of variable speed and back and forth running, and you will be able to lose the fat on your stomach when you start school." Zhou Yao said proudly.

"I don't even bother to run 25 meters." Qu Jia said.

"If you don't practice, you won't be able to be the main force. How embarrassing." Zhou Yao said, "Why am I here?"

"Why are you here?" Qu Jia said.

"Why do you think I'm here, Jiajia." Zhou Yao muttered in a low voice, he didn't understand what he said, and his emotions were naturally revealed.

"..."

The little boss and Tang Zheng greeted a few people to start playing billiards, and asked enthusiastically: "Student Xiao Zhou, do you play? Can you play?"

"Ah, I'm not very good at this." Zhou Yao said honestly.

"Sister taught you, come here." The little boss smiled.

The young owner of this pool hall is actually a female player.As soon as Zhou Yao came in, he noticed that she was the kind of "social" girl who walked on the street when she was younger.The boss has a sporty cut and wears a plaid shirt and jeans. He is a typical big sister on the streets of the capital, beautiful and straightforward, and he is called "Sister Fang".

"Sister, don't teach me." Zhou Yao felt embarrassed, and kept his hands in his trouser pockets, "I really don't know how to fight."

Where has he ever been to such a "social society" place?

Tang Zheng lost his voice and was kicked off by Sister Fang, and was ridiculed by the crowd, "You stink, you should go down quickly".Tang Zheng laughed at himself: "I'm blind and I can't find that hole all the time, so I can't play billiards!"

Everyone laughed.

"What Zhengzi is good at is explosive power, and what he plays is speed, fast, but he is always uncertain." Sister Fang was not polite.

Pfft—a group of people laughed.Tang Zheng grinned and pointed at the elder sister: sister, have you tried it? You can do it!

"I'll play a round." Qu Jia jumped off the high stool and took the club from Tang Zheng's hand.

"Oh, yes, Jia's eyesight is better than mine, so he's sure, he can find that hole." Tang Zheng smiled lewdly, "I mean the hole on the ball table."

"That's for sure. Jiata is not that fast. He has good stamina. He consumes energy. Is everyone like you?" Sister Fang replied.

Pfft——Zhou Yao almost chewed up a pistachio, even the shell, and stuffed it between his teeth.Qu Jia was kneeling down on the pool table to take aim, and suddenly lost his temper, his expression was indescribable, and he gave the eldest sister a begging look.

"Don't talk, don't talk, Jia has a thin skin, and she's not as cheap as you." Sister Fang put on a serious face, and started to play seriously, and the whole room was immediately quiet.

Qu Jia is a good player of billiards, he seems to come here often, with a calm expression, and a relaxed grip, in order to reach a red ball in the distance, "wow" lay down on the table.A light flashed in front of Zhou Yao's eyes, and his heartbeat became chaotic again. He felt that he was very foolish, but he couldn't help being silly.In the eyes of others, Qu Jia may be ordinary, but in his eyes, he is the shining light in the night sky.

Those long legs, tilting them up on the ball table, can blind Zhou Yao, and the degree of astigmatism is even more serious, the kind of eyes full of halos.

This round was sporadic again, the two played very fast, quickly cleared the red balls and then started to clear the colored balls.Zhou Yao stood up, and slowly approached, Qu Jia just walked around to the opposite side, lowered his body, and the angle with which he was holding the stick aimed at going into the hole happened to be facing Zhou Yao's waist—pop!

"Hey, Jia, what are you hitting? Your white ball has gone into the hole." Tang Zheng laughed loudly, "Don't be so excited when you see a hole and start exerting force, poking around."

"Shut your mouth!" Qu Jia looked like he wanted to hit someone, but the base of his ears suddenly turned red, and he turned away and walked away.

Tang Zheng gave Sister Fang a wink, not knowing what kind of tricks he was doing.

Qu Jia lost the game just like that, and the eldest sister in the billiard hall was the master hidden among the people, she quickly cleared up the remaining colored balls and smiled heartily.

Qu Jia couldn't play this billiards anymore, and then, the group of bad guys made a fuss and insisted on letting Zhou Yao play.

How could Zhou Yao, a cue was stuffed by the eldest sister, and he barely made a pose.The posture is very handsome, with a good appearance, and the ball jumps straight up when the pole is shot out!Those who don't know how to play billiards are like this, jumping the pole.

Zhou Yao: "Ah..."

Tang Zheng yelled: "This is another one with bad eyesight who can't find out where the hole is, so let's shoot into the sky!"

Zhou Yao still didn't believe it, bent down and took aim with the rod, and tried again.This time I exerted too much force and directly slid the bar, so I didn't poke it.He kowtowed on the table in frustration, how embarrassing, a small ball is harder to hit than a big one.

"I'm short-sighted and have astigmatism. I didn't wear glasses today!" Zhou Yao explained dissatisfied.

"It's over, not only can't see the hole, but this time, even the barrel of the cannon is not stable." Tang Zheng said.

"..." Zhou Yao smiled awkwardly and wiped his face, wanting to hit someone too.Qu Jia opened his mouth, and said vaguely from two very thin lips: "Tang Zheng, shut up and don't talk about him, and if I unload your cannon, I will make you unable to fire the bullet."

Tang Zheng glanced at Qu Jia, not afraid of threats at all, and stepped forward: "Come on, Yao'er, brother will teach you, it's easy. I'll help you hold the pole."

As Tang Zheng spoke, he put his hands around from behind: "Get down, you get down, bend over, legs, feet... yes, this way, move your hands like this, don't tense your muscles so much."

"Don't, don't stick to me." Zhou Yao frowned, "I can't beat you if you hug me."

"I didn't hug you, what I hugged was pole." Tang Zheng said seriously, "Don't tell me you're gross."

Qu Jia: "..."

At that time, Qu Jia was sitting on a high stool, staring at it, and was about to squeeze out orange soup from a peeled orange in his hand, and he could squeeze out a bowl of orange juice with his fingers.When Tang Zheng embraced and held Zhou Yao's wrist from behind, Qu Jia stood up, wiped his hands with a towel, went up and pushed Tang Zheng away violently, and pulled him aside.

"You stay on the sidelines, I'll teach him." Qu Jia said.

Zhou Yao's hands trembled all the way when he hit the ball. Not only was he short-sighted and astigmatized, but he couldn't find the table holes, and the cue was even unstable. Qu Jia helped him hold it.

Qu Jia circled him from behind and said in a low voice: "Bend down, lie down, lower your head...don't put the head of the club too high, and aim it at the center and below the center...you need to use your force skillfully, don't push it too far. Hurry, don't shoot like you are swinging your big foot..."

Zhou Yao said, "Is that so?"

As soon as he bent down, his lower back naturally pushed back, and his buttocks didn't know where to push it. Qu Jia also pushed back with a "huh"...

"Don't stick your ass." Qu Jia complained softly.

"Then, can I bend down and retract my hips at the same time?" Zhou Yao turned his head.

The breath was sprayed on the opponent's face.The breath is hot, the body is clearly warm, but the face is extremely cold.Qu Jia was still wearing a black hurdle vest and very thin jeans that day.When the vest was pulled up, a piece of beer-colored abs was revealed. Zhou Yao had caught sight of it just now, and then the kid hid his abs, being stingy.

Zhou Yao's two shots were very accurate, and under the patient guidance of Qu Jia, he made the hole accurately.

Tang Zheng lowered his head and grinned a few times, then gave the elder sister a sulky wink, turned around and went to the next door to watch the video, there was nothing for him in this room anymore.

A group of energetic young people chattered around, happily mixed together in one evening, and soon they all mixed with adults.Zhou Yao doesn't turn his face when he is hurt, he just has fun, and he is generous and knows how to bring snacks to share. He is very popular wherever he goes.

On the street in the evening, the street lights were first turned on, and people walking around to cool off were scattered in various places on the street corners.The cart selling watermelon was in a hurry to close the stall, so they set up the "Jingxin No. 12" paper shell brand and shouted it, and they picked it randomly from [-] yuan to [-] yuan each.

"Are you thirsty? Do you want to eat melons?" Qu Jia asked lightly, then went out to get two melons and came back.

Holding a watermelon in one hand, Qu Jia walked towards the back of the billiard hall, washed and cut the melon in the cement pool at the back door.Zhou Yao hurriedly followed, not leaving an inch.

Just after the first cut, Zhou Yao hurriedly said, "There is no need to cut again, we are half and half."

Qu Jia said nothing with a sullen face, and handed Zhou Yao a spoon, and the two of them each hugged half a watermelon and ate it.Zhou Yao said that "Jingxin No. [-]" is the best, sweet and juicy.

Qu Jia waited for a while before saying: "Zhou Yao, I really didn't expect why you came to our school to study."

Zhou Yao said, "Chaoyang No. [-] Middle School? What's the matter, it's a pretty good school."

"What a fart." Qu Jia complained, "Zhou Yao, are you stupid?"

Zhou Yao: "...I'm not stupid."

Qu Jia stared at Zhou Yao: "Is the school Tang Zheng and I went to good? What are you thinking?"

Zhou Yao didn't care: "Anyway, I'm going to comment on the key points of the upper district soon, and it's no worse than No. [-] High School."

Qu Jia poked at the meat very seriously and stubbornly: "Zhou Yao, a good student like you, you are wronged when you go to [-], can you be admitted to the Fourth Middle School and the People's University Attached? Why are you here, you Are you here to experience life at a bad school?"

Zhou Yao chewed on the crunchy and sweet melon: "I transferred from another school, and my parents helped me contact me. No. [-] Middle School doesn't accept me like this. Besides, why can't I go to a school that you can go to? "

"You nonsense, can we be the same?" Qu Jia's voice became louder, "You will be admitted to Tsinghua University in the future, are you playing with us?"

"I go to school no matter where I am," Zhou Yao was also stubborn, with his own ideas in mind, "Do you think I can't get into Tsinghua University because I'm in Chaoyang No. [-] Middle School?!... I can still study well, why can't I?" gone?"

"..."

When the two met again, they started arguing about the school.

Sure enough, as we get older, we have more opinions and ideas, and each has a full stomach of opinions, and they all think that they are very reasonable.Qu Jia tried his best to bury his alma mater, where he had been in junior high school for three years, because he felt worthless for Zhou Yao.

After the quarrel, they all shut up and stopped talking, and continued to bury their heads in eating melons, each sulking, unable to understand each other.Qu Jia thinks Zhou Yao, your brain has entered the Songhua River flood!And Zhou Yao had already seen it, Qu Jia just didn't want to see him, and didn't want to go to the same school with him, so it's better to stay away.

Chaoyang No. [-] Middle School is indeed not that bad. It is the key point of a quasi-area. It is okay. It is much stronger than the nearby Chaoyang No. [-] and No. [-] Middle Schools.

Therefore, if Qu Jia and Tang Zheng were able to enter No. [-] Middle School, their parents would be very proud.It was because Qu Jia did well in the primary school entrance examination, and with the encouragement of the teacher taking turns to make up lessons, and perhaps the belief in "study hard to get a good middle school" in his heart, he was admitted to the No. [-] middle school.Colleagues in the factory commented that Chen Mingjian could chew on books at the beginning, and Qu Jia, a kid who usually does nothing, can explode at critical moments in the exam. This is because the genes are glowing in the blood vessels.

As for Tang Zheng, Tang Zheng has neither the gene for studying nor the belief in faith, but he is a sports student.Every school has such a group of special students. Chaoyang No. [-] Middle School recruits him to participate in the city-level track and field competition, and he can run into the top three.

And students like Zhai Xiaobing failed to get into No. [-] Middle School, went to No. [-] Middle School, and stopped studying directly after graduating from No. [-] Middle School.

Therefore, Qu Jia and Tang Zheng were lucky enough to take a step up, Zhou Yao slipped a step down, and the three people who shouldn't have met before got together again after going around.

This melon is really sweet, as crisp and sweet as the "Jingxin No. [-]" four years ago, full of memories.

"Qu Jia, I just feel that you are suddenly alienated from me, as if guarding against me, and you don't play together happily and easily like before." Zhou Yao was quite upset.

"It used to be silly and didn't understand anything, how can it be the same now." Qu Jia said.

"I used to be able to eat snacks together, watch a TV series, and bake sweet potatoes in your small bungalow...you even made rock candy strawberries for me." Zhou Yao looked at the other party, and really didn't have much extravagance, as long as it can be like before, A close friend, he is very satisfied.

"How old were we before, how old are we now?... Can we still lie on the same pillow and under the same bed, listen to music and watch TV as before?" Qu Jia looked at him.

"Why not?" Zhou Yao whispered.

"...Are you really stupid?" Qu Jia turned his head away, took half a melon rind, turned around and threw it into the trash can.

It seemed inconvenient to say some things, and I was not sure what I wanted to say to the person in front of me.At that time, the two of them spoke evasively, ignorantly, and went around in circles. They really didn't understand. With hesitation and the unknown and fear caused by taboos, they didn't want to go on that road to find out the truth. .

"Zhou Yao, I...you let me slow down for a while." Qu Jia stuffed a cigarette into his mouth, "I'm already used to not having you as a friend, I'm used to you not dangling in front of my eyes, it's over. You suddenly Just come back, I'm really not used to it."

Zhou Yao read countless sentences in his heart, Jiajia is sorry, Jiajia is sorry.

"That day in the karaoke hall, I sang those few lines so stupidly that I sang them eight times in a row. When I saw you, my mind was buzzing..."

Qu Jia's Adam's apple twitched slightly when he was holding a cigarette, and he was a little choked up, but he didn't have too much intense expression.

Those fierce surges have already been worn out in the depression, and the years without you are so long, so long.