Zhou Yao came back from the team's training in the evening, and deliberately passed by the Dongdaqiao shop, and rented two videotapes of Chow Yun-fat and Andy Lau from Sister Fang's shop before returning home.

"Sister, I gave you money." Zhou Yao smiled.

"No, you're being polite to me?" Sister Fang wiped the pool cue, "Just come here often, it's very eye-catching to us!"

Sister Fang and Tang Zheng inquired by the way: "Yao'er, about swimming, how is it going with you? Have you learned it yet?"

Zhou Yao grinned: "I'm not just learning, oh, I'm going, I'm going to die! ... Qu Jia is very good, and now he is teaching me every day."

"Are you able to swim 25 meters?" Tang Zheng asked, "You can pass the final exam at 50 meters, and you don't need to get a deep-water certificate. It's easy!"

Qu Jia lowered his head and raised his lower eyelids: "5 meters."

Zhou Yao laughed in shame: "I, shall I continue to work hard?"

"I've made progress," Qu Jia said with a small expression on his lips, "he can float in the water now, and if he doesn't move, he won't move forward."

All the golf players in the room were laughing, Zhou Yao wiped his face in shame, who doesn't have a weakness in a tough life!

Every time Zhou Yao took off his shirt in the dressing room, he would reveal the mark on the back of his neck, which attracted Qu Jia's attention, and he couldn't help but glance there.Sister Fang once asked, what happened to the back of the neck, a big scar?Thank goodness it didn't get on your face.

Zhou Yao smiled: "I have to protect my face and show it to others."

Steam burns, after the blisters have healed, the newly grown skin is whiter than other places, leaving a scar like vitiligo.It's much better now, the white marks are not so obvious.Qu Jiaduo looked twice not because the place was beautiful, but because it was their little secret that no one else knew.

Zhou Yao left his newly bought Faye Wong album tape on Qu Jia's small bed in the video hall, the same wire bed that Qu Jia often lays on.

"Lend it to you." He smiled, "I guess you already have a tape recorder at home!"

Qu Jia felt that warm current slowly in his heart, even if he was really slow to react, or deliberately slow, he didn't want to come out.He nodded: "There is a tape recorder and a keyboard."

Looking at each other, Zhou Yao sang a few lines he had just learned: "I have never resisted your charm, although you have never been fascinated by me... I always look at you with a smile, and my eyes are always filled with affection... ..."

Qu Jiashun answered the next four sentences, and his voice overwhelmed classmate Zhou: "I used to think that in the lonely night, you finally cared about being in my room...you closed your eyes and kissed me without saying a word. Hold me tight in your arms..."

Boys singing girls' songs have a very special taste, and the smokey voice can also sing all kinds of tenderness.

Of course, Zhou Yao will never be able to sing to the other party, he can find the key and then follow the words, Qu Jia can really sing the picture clearly, as if it is really going to happen: I miss you in the lonely night, You closed your eyes and kissed me.

Zhou Yao said with a smile, "It's really nice, bring your guitar next time!"

Qu Jia also smiled helplessly: "What do you want to do, do you want to learn swimming from me?"

The two circled around and came back again, it was simply a difficult tongue twister.Zhou Yao said: "I just want to learn swimming, but the teacher won't pass me if I can't swim 50 meters!"

Qu Jia lowered his eyes: "Who can you ask to teach you?"

Zhou Yao said, "I just want to ask you to teach me, so why not?"

Qu Jia said: "There are so many classmates who love you, you can't find anyone."

Zhou Yao said, "Who am I getting along with?"

Qu Jia said, "Go with whoever you like."

Zhou Yao said: "That's right, then can I say 'I love you with me'?!"

Pfft - Tang Zheng, who was playing golf, laughed so hard that his whole body twitched, and he couldn't hold the club anymore.Go around, go around, are you two crazy?

Qu Jia frowned, and said angrily, "Don't keep staring at me changing my pants from now on. You have two big eyes, and you're not stunned. You're sick."

Zhou Yao was also very angry: "My eyes are straight because I can't see clearly, so I didn't stare at you!"

The people around couldn't stand the two of them, and the bystanders seemed to realize something, but the people in the game were still stubbornly resisting.This is the period of tug-of-war between the two of them.One desperately wanted to break through with one foot, while the other stood firm and refused to stick to it. For many years, he was still squatting behind that wall and in that shell, but he was unwilling to come out.

Why do you not want to come out?Because of timidity, low self-esteem, lack of confidence?Or you are just not used to it, and your heart is at a loss, ignorant, and you don't know where the future is going.

Where is the direction of one's own, the other's, and the two of them?What are we two doing? ...

Zhou Yao went home, and Qu Jia still looked at the door for a while, feeling worried, and confirmed that Zhou Yao had got on the trolleybus with his schoolbag, then turned back silently, put on his denim jacket, and went home to do his homework.

Sister Fang glanced at Qu Jia's back and called out, "Let's go? Are you going to watch a movie?"

Tang Zheng whispered: "Who said he came into the house to watch movies?"

The eldest sister in the billiard hall, whose real name is Xu Wenfang, was originally a student from the nearby Chaoyang No. [-] Middle School. She didn't go to university after graduation, so she came out to mix society.The two bad friends sat in a Maza at the door, blowing a bottle of beer.Tang Zheng couldn't keep his mouth shut anymore, and whispered gossip to the eldest sister: "Sister, do you know that poster on the wall next to his bed? It's the room where you put the video."

Xu Wenfang pondered: "Isn't there a lot of posters in that room? Aren't they all movie star posters?...Does he like Chow Yun-fat? Or Leslie Leslie Leung?"

"Not those!" Tang Zheng reported surreptitiously, "He also put up a poster of "16 Years Old's Blooming Season"."

"16-Year-Old Blooming Season" is a popular TV series for middle school students. They watched it together when they were playing in the billiard hall. It tells about the youthful years of the campus and the pure first love of the students. It is very real and beautiful.Qu Jia was in the small video room where he slept on the wire bed. On the head of the bed, there was a group photo of the actors of "16 Years Old", which didn't match the movie posters of the surrounding Hong Kong movie superstars at all.

Sister Fang said: "So Qu Jia likes that drama, 'Bai Xue' or 'Chen Fei'er'? Are these two beautiful girls in it?"

"Bai Xue" and "Chen Fei'er", the two class flowers in the play, have two completely different temperaments and styles, and each must have its own admirers and suitors on the real campus.

Tang Zheng waved his hand: "I think he doesn't like Bai Xue, nor Chen Fei'er... Sister, go and take a closer look at that poster again, don't you see that there is a man next to Chen Fei'er?"

Xu Wenfang immediately flashed into the hut, read it again carefully, and went back to continue gossip: "Isn't that the one in the TV drama who was ambiguous with Chen Fei'er, that classmate, what's his name, seems to be a boy transferred from another school? "

The two of them analyzed the case as if they were engaged in intelligence, serious and secretive.Tang Zheng's expression was delicate: "Sister, I'll tell you this matter quietly, don't tell others... Let's get along with him, don't look at him who is so handsome and awkward on the surface, even if he is secretly in the house. Thing, he also does... what is he doing? Sister, do you know that, we boys, if I don’t do it for half a month, I will panic, and if I don’t touch my father for a month, I will die!…that thing It smells, anyway, I can smell what I did, it's too obvious, you know... I usually take a nap on the bed next to the wall, and he is on the bed next to the wall, with a distance in between, if I didn't do anything, If Lao Tzu can smell something wrong in this room, that’s him.”

"..."

Both of them had delicate faces, suppressing their voices and studying whether Qu Jia did something ulterior in the small black room of the recording studio?

Then, they hurried to the door of the house and stared at the strange poster on the wall together.

Tang Zheng said: "Sister, do you feel that, who does that boy look like?"

Xu Wenfang carefully screened with female eyes: "Does it look like it?"

"Like!" Tang Zheng whispered, "I still remember that this boy acted in another TV series, "Feng Shen Bang"? Yes, that is, he also acted in Nezha, did he not!"

Sister Fang pondered: "Let me put it this way, I also feel that this actor is indeed a bit like Xiao Zhou."

Tang Zheng winked: "Is that so? It's kind of like that."

Sister Fang said: "However, it is definitely not as good-looking as your classmate Xiao Zhou! Zhou Yao's facial features are more handsome, very handsome, and his figure is also very well trained."

Tang Zheng said, "That's right? It's Zhou Yao."

Sister Fang's eyes were a little moved, and she looked at Tang Zheng: "Zhengzi, I thought you were just fooling around, but you are quite thoughtful, and you are really kind to your friends."

Tang Zheng said: "Sister, you see the world more than I do, what do you think now?"

Sister Fang was silent for a while: "Last time I said that you put together a bunch of 'mediators' for them. It was just a joke. I thought they were just a child. I really didn't think in that direction. Now I think, Jia I really care about Zhou Yao."

Tang Zheng grinned happily, cough.

Xu Wenfang reminded again: "I won't tell others about this, and you don't go out and talk nonsense, don't let outsiders know, they are still students."

"I understand! I have known Jia and Yao'er for several years." Tang Zheng shrugged, "They have always... just felt different from being with the other two boys... Why does Qu Jia keep avoiding Zhou Yao? Not willing to teach Zhou Yao how to swim?... He has something to hide in his heart, he treats Zhou Yao differently, he is awkward."

……

Zhou Yao, the sports committee member, is only blind in swimming, and he is still talented in other sports.As long as he goes to the big playground, he can shine in every casual corner without creating an atmosphere.

Every day after class, he is the one who carries a pile of sports equipment on his left shoulder and right shoulder, and greets people: "You are all short-sighted when you are doing homework on your stomach, go play ball!"

Xiao Jiang, who was sitting in front of him, said, "Zhou Yao is the only one with big eyes!"

Zhou Yao said: "I can see the basketball hoop without wearing glasses, come on, play basketball with me!"

On the playground is a group of lively big boys, who are already very tall, jumping under the basket, shooting, scrambling, passing, and shooting...

"Qu Jia! Come and play." Zhou Yao raised his hand and pointed at it from a distance.The fingertips seemed to be able to emit an invisible electric current, and biubiu~~ shot Qu Jia who was carrying his bag and was about to flee.

Qu Jia frowned: "Tired."

"Too lazy!" Zhou Yao roared angrily, "Will you give me face?"

Most of the time, Qu Jia didn't like to participate in group activities, it was because of Zhou Yao, Zhou Yao always called him by his name, dragged his feet, and was forced to join.Qu Jia's shot was slightly off, hit the rim and missed, so he hurried up to grab it, and Zhou Yao also rushed up to grab the rebound, doing his part and being quite domineering.

Qu Jia let it go and didn't want to fight with the other party.Zhou Yao hugged the rebound and landed, snapping——

Qu Jia let out an "ah" and cried out in pain.

"Ah?" Zhou Yao hurried up to stroke his hair, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, did I step on your foot?"

"It's such a big place, if you don't step on other places, you just step on me..." Qu Jia jumped up in pain.

"Knead it, go back and rub it for you..." Zhou Yao smiled softly.

On the football field, a boy from the class next door was playing halftime. He kicked high and crossed the sideline, and flew straight to the basketball court to hit someone.

Pan Fei shouted: "Yao'er, our ball!"

Zhou Yao turned his head, pushed Qu Jia away, and waited for the football to fly in front of him.He can lift his legs very high, and with a "crash", he unloads the ball in the air.The football seemed to be stuck to his feet, and it landed with Zhou Yao's feet obediently.Zhou Yao walked forward and looked for Pan Fei when he looked up. The midfield duo of the school team cooperated tacitly, and sent the ball from the basketball court directly to the football field with a long diagonal pass over the top.

"Pa", the ball was accurately passed to Pan Fei's feet and kicked in.

Pan Fei smiled, and clapped his hands twice on the top of his head: "Beautiful! I love you, Yao'er!"

The girls watching the game from the sidelines couldn't get enough of their eyes, they all covered their mouths and smiled, thinking that the teenagers playing football were so handsome, full of heroic spirit and full of passion.He was really handsome, but Qu Jia stared at him from behind, his eyesight was almost exhausted.

"When is the 'Chaoyang Cup' match?" Qu Jia asked suddenly.

"Starting in early October, we will play for two months. The winter is too cold to play games," Zhou Yao said.

"You don't want to go swimming if you're too tired from training," said Qu Jia, who knows the details of this school very well. ;Secondly, you won't really be given a failure. At that time, for you, the main force of the school team, and just for you, the passing standard must be changed to 10 meters."

Zhou Yao stared: "You don't want to teach me how to swim, do you?"

Qu Jia said frankly: "No. I'm afraid you will be tired."

"Oh~~" Zhou Yao switched to Sarai mode in a second, and said like a mosquito buzzing, "My feet are so tired, why don't you rub them for me?"

Qu Jia glared at him, "Pull you down, it's so boring and annoying.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the school organizes performances by classes, which are very formal and lively.Because the New Year is usually close to the end-of-term exams, it is inconvenient to organize a New Year's party, so the most lively event of their year in Chaoyang No. [-] Middle School is the August [-]th Mid-Autumn Festival bonfire party.

Then, as a member of the class committee, Zhou Yao reached out to Qu Jia and said, "Dude, it's finally your turn to be on the show."

Qu Jia squinted at him, what can I do?

Zhou Yao retorted and said, "Let's pretend to be stupid, okay? At least come on stage and sing me two songs, I still want to hear you sing!"

Qu Jia said, "You're not a committee member for literature and art propaganda, are you looking for me?"

Zhou Yao said loudly: "You have ruthlessly rejected all the propaganda committee members of our literature and art committee! That's why I was sent to lobby you! Just for my sake, why don't you just sing—"

Qu Jia sneered: "If you dance with me, I will sing, that's the only condition!"

Hahaha... Zhou Yao had a sneaky laugh: "I also have a show, you will know when you watch it."

You'll know when the time comes.

So, on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, a temporary stage was set up on the school’s playground, and each class put on a show. The front desk was organized by academic teachers, class leaders, and student hosts, while the backstage actors waited in a mess.Their physical education teacher and school team coach set up a bonfire in a safe place in the distance, and they really lit the fire to enjoy the moon!

The orange Mars was flying freely in the sky, and the flames competed with the moon in the sky, creating a particularly beautiful atmosphere.

Qu Jia's solo appeared on the program list as expected, and many students on campus knew that Qu Jia could sing.Moreover, Qu Jia asked Zhou Yao, what do you want to hear from me?I will sing whichever you want to hear.

As night fell, students in each class moved their chairs and sat under the stage, forming a phalanx for the auditorium.Qu Jia was also sitting at the bottom, watching the show in his spare time, so he didn't need to prepare, as soon as the literary and art committee member called his name, he would come on.

A full moon was in the sky, and Zhou Yao hurriedly squeezed over the auditorium under the moon: "Hey, Jia..."

Qu Jia was taken aback: "So fast? I haven't arrived yet, have I?"

"No, it's early." Zhou Yao had a thermos in his hand, and quietly handed it to Qu Jia, "I brewed tea for you to moisten your throat, and it happens to be warm now, you drink it."

The lights on the stage reflected Zhou Yao's profile, and he suddenly had a very warm and caring smile.

That smile flashed by, but it was like a silent freeze in time and space, fixed on Qu Jia's eye mask.That smile was the color of fire.

In the dark night, Qu Jia's eyes followed Zhou Yao's figure slithering around.Immediately, he caught a glimpse of Zhou Yao and several other boys, carrying big woven bags on their shoulders, sneaking towards the teaching building, just to get ready.

Zhou Yao was carrying a bag of costumes and props and walked through the holly grove, when he was grabbed by someone from behind, and it was Qu Jia who couldn't help but followed: "Why are you going?"

"Ah!" Zhou Yao was shocked when he was caught as a thief.

"Tell me, what show are you performing?" Qu Jia stared in the dark.

What are you playing? ...Hey, you are not allowed to run...

Zhou Yao laughed a few times, but Qu Jia followed him. With a shake of his head, the two entered the men's bathroom of the teaching building mysteriously. "Come on, clothes rack, hold it for me, I'm going to change clothes," he said.

The clothes are displayed, it is a red and green tube top, a big skirt, and a headgear!Qu Jia was blind: "Fuck, whose clothes are these?"

Zhou Yao: "Mine."

Qu Jia: "What are you acting in?"

Zhou Yao said: "It's just dancing, ancient costume dance, from the Tang Dynasty! We reversed the Tang Dynasty palace beauties and danced "Neon Clothes and Feather Clothes Song"."

Qu Jia burst out laughing on the spot, and the world fell apart.

Aesthetic sentiments, together with values ​​and views of history, have collapsed.

In his impression, he rarely encountered such ridiculous things in his life.Zhou Yao...Zhou Yao is very tall, he has already taken off his shirt with great courage, stripped off, and started to put a Tang Dynasty tube top on his chest.

This is actually a common funny cross-dressing show at the party, but it was a very fresh, bold and wild way of playing on the high school campus at that time.

"You didn't dance alone, did you?" Qu Jia was about to go crazy.

"I won't do it alone. There are five other boys in our class and the class next door. There are six people in total. If you die, everyone will die together!" Zhou Yao was righteous, and he was ready to go on stage and die.

"Who did it, you?" Qu Jia asked.

"It's just the girls from the literary and art committee. They lost to them in the big rope jump competition last time, and they insisted on ruining our dance." Zhou Yao was aggrieved, "Hurry up and help me put on the headgear and necklace!"

The earliest version of the women's clothing boss in the student days was launched in this way, red tube top, red and green two-color long skirt with fancy patterns, and a layer of light gauze shawl. People hid in the toilet laughing like crazy, wanting to poke their eyes.

"Do you still want me to dance with you?" Zhou Yao straightened his breasts and rubbed his bare shoulders against someone, "Come on? If you let me do it, I'll do it."

Qu Jia laughed wildly for a long time, surpassing all his memories of "laughing" in the past three years.

Zhou Yao is the one who can make him happy, and even change his expression and mentality when facing the world.A person with temperature is a fire.

At night, the light in the toilet is very dim. On the low ceiling, there is only a small lamp hanging from a wire, making the light sway in my heart.

There is noise outside the window, but silence inside the door.The burning fire is far away in the sky, but close in my heart.

Zhou Yao has broad shoulders and narrow waist. Under the light, his strong collarbone and upper arm line are exposed. His skin looks like it is covered with a layer of beautiful beer foam. He is waiting to wear a necklace with his back to his companion.

A warm hand covered the back of his neck, covering him.

Zhou Yao remained motionless, and his mind froze instantly.

"The scalding scar from when I was a child is still there, so it's exposed and can't be covered up." Behind my ear is a very magnetic voice, as if I love him very much. Is it an auditory hallucination?

The other hand came around and put an arm around his waist.That hand was still in the posture of a gentleman's hand, and it was lightly clasped, and the body did not dare to get close at all, with a layer of air in between.

Zhou Yao grabbed Qu Jia's wrist.

Neither of them could speak, not daring to look at the expression on the other's face.It's like a dream, with fingers gently clenched, it's not just the scar that can't be covered.

Crack—the toilet door was pushed open suddenly.

Several boys in the same class rushed in: "Hurry up and change your clothes, we will soon be dancing with Tang Dynasty women——"

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