I wait for you to see through the scenery

A group of handsome lads, surrounded by sweat, clapped hands and celebrated the first victory of this school year.The cheerleaders in the stands said "Feifei is great" for a while, "Qiong Qiong is super handsome" for a while, and "Zhou Yao is awesome" for a while, and they couldn't keep shouting.

Zhou Yao took off the jersey from the top of his head to wipe his sweat, and took out a clean jacket from his ball bag to put it on, the flesh color flashed by.

Because of this unexpected substitution, the opponent was disrupted by a newcomer he had never seen before.Zhou Yao had one goal, two assists and three yellow cards for the opponent.The group of people from the No. [-] Middle School walked out of the field dejectedly carrying their clothes and shoes.The guy who was flying the shovel to eat the card deliberately turned his head back at that time, and gave Zhou Yao a malicious look, probably because he was furious and dissatisfied.

Qu Jia lowered his head, put his hands in his trouser pockets again, walked down the steps slowly, and quietly watched Zhou Yao enjoy the attention of the whole school and the glory of victory.

Huang Xiaoxiao was still so lively, running to the group of boys, holding many bottles of drinks, handing out drinks to everyone, and also handing a bottle of water to Zhou Yao, chatting happily, only exaggerated mouth shape can be seen.

Immediately, Qu Jia and Tang Zheng saw at the same time that Ye Xiaobai also walked down from the stands, his long hair swaying slightly, he bent over and leaned forward as if calling someone.Among the boys, Zhou Yao immediately turned his head, grinned happily, and greeted Ye Xiaobai with sweat on his face, looking very familiar.

Qu Jia was taken aback for a moment, but he still didn't understand.

After that, the staff left one after another, and everyone left.At the school gate, that black car drove slowly past again, it should be a private car that came to pick up Ye Xiaobai home on weekends.

Ye Xiaobai was supposed to go home by car after school on Friday, but he deliberately waited until Saturday afternoon to leave after watching the football game.

The car window was rolled down, Ye Xiaobai was sitting in the back seat of the car, and there was a middle-aged man in the back seat, who looked like family members, probably her father.

Ye Xiaobai greeted the outside of the car with a smile. Zhou Yao had just taken the mountain bike from the shed. He had already taken off his socks and shoes, and was riding the bike in slippers. He was called and stopped beside the black car.

The two sides were separated by the car window, and Ye Xiaobai's father obviously knew Zhou Yao well. They chatted enthusiastically for several minutes, and seemed to say, "Come over for dinner again."

Tang Zheng: "..."

Tang Zheng pulled out his 28 "Permanent" from the bicycle formation at the school gate, and quickly glanced back at Qu Jia's reaction.

Qu Jia pulled back his gaze from Zhou Yao, with no expression on his face, and yanked his 28 "Flying Pigeon" out of a pile of cars like scrap metal.It was sputtering, as if the car was about to fall apart. It was originally an old car that had been ridden for many years, and it was just scrap copper and rotten iron.The blood that was boiling on the court just now, the sweet mood that was about to move, suddenly turned cold, and a basin of cold water poured down on his head.

Both of them were so stupid, they didn't speak, and they didn't want to look at each other's expressions, so they quickly pushed the cart away with sullen faces.

Zhou Yao seemed to have shouted: "Hey, you two, wait for me for a while?"

Tang Zheng turned his back and said, "I'm going back first, I still have to look at the shop!"

There was nothing to say, Tang Zheng lowered his head and took out his cigarette, and Qu Jia also lowered his head to take out his cigarette. The two had a tacit understanding, and their movements were in sync.

Tang Zheng lighted his own cigarette, and handed it to Qu Jia, "Would you like to play billiards with me?"

Qu Jia: "Yes."

Qu Jia looked back silently.

The two were still chatting in the street, and then a group of teammates gathered around and dragged Zhou Yao to dinner.

Ye Xiaobai was riding a black Toyota Camry, and Zhou Yao was riding a royal blue "Giant".Mountain bikes have just been popular for a few years, and the most popular national brand is "Giant", which is said to be a best-selling brand exported to Europe.

That picture was extremely dazzling to Qu Jia.Every element in the picture stabbed him, but he couldn't tell why you stabbed my eyes, why you made me uncomfortable.

……

That night Qu Jia and Tang Zheng played all night in the billiard hall. They played many rounds, one stroke after another, and they almost missed the holes on the table.

Their eyes were red from the boil, but neither of them wanted to talk about it, and they never mentioned their feelings at the school gate.Unhappy, unhappy, but there is nothing to say, who is to blame?

At noon the next day, Zhou Yao was invited to Qu Jia's house for dinner.

Zhou Yao gave up riding a bicycle and came here by subway. Because he carried a lot, he carried the things for Qu Jia's mother with his left and right hands.

According to the address Qu Jia gave him, he got off at a certain subway station, and he was at the entrance of the alley. He looked up and said, "Ah, are you here to pick me up?"

With his hands in his pockets and a pair of plastic slippers, Qu Jia stood in the wind and looked at him indifferently.

Zhou Yao smiled: "How do you know I'm coming by subway?"

Qu Jia said: "You also take this road when you ride a bicycle, just at this intersection."

Zhou Yao smiled and said, "Hey, does your mother miss me so much, miss me all the time!"

Qu Jia snorted, "I've been thinking about you all morning!"

Both of them had a box in their left hand and a box in their right hand. They walked through the wide alley and turned into a narrower alley. When they looked up again, Zhou Yao showed his most sincere smile in the autumn sunshine.

He saw Qu Jia's mother.

Qu Liandi simply had telepathy, but Zhou Yao was not in vain or in vain, so she felt Yaoyao coming when she was cooking in the house, right?Still holding the aluminum basin for washing vegetables in his hand, he came out and waited.

Zhou Yao was overjoyed, and felt his nose hurt again, so he nodded quickly and said loudly, "Hello, Auntie!"

It was like four years ago, when he met Aunt Qu Liandi in the small alley of the South Camp.This is what they looked like when they first met, and it seemed to be alive again in an instant, and everyone hadn't changed.The grass on the wall is still green and the years have passed, but they still retain this friendship.

Qu Liandi shouted happily: "Yaoyao!!"

Too enthusiastic... Qu Jia lowered his eyelids and scratched his head, trying to hide his expression.

Qu Liandi said again: "Oh, what are you doing with so many things, Yaoyao? No need!... You are a sensible child, you are so polite and well-behaved."

Zhou Yao glanced at Qu Jia triumphantly: Tsk.

Qu Jia snorted, "My mother didn't bring so many things every time she went back to her mother's house...what are you doing?"

Zhou Yao turned around and mouthed: I'm fine, I'm good.

Qu Jia's family moved here after graduating from elementary school, because Qu Liandi was allocated a house from the machine tool factory, and both mother and son were determined not to live in the house that Chen Mingjian left behind, so they moved.However, the house assigned by the factory is still not a building. The building is too popular to be in the queue, and only this bungalow is allocated.

"Is it alright? Yaoyao," Qu Liandi greeted, "Look at our family, is it better than the original shabby house?"

"It's pretty good." Zhou Yao said sweetly, trying to please the obedient ones, "Your house is not broken before, I really like coming here."

"Oh." Qu Jia curled his lips, "You come here once in a while, and you can bear it if you think it's okay. If you come every day and let you live here, can you bear the public toilet at the entrance of the alley?"

"..." Zhou Yao muttered, "What's the matter? It's not like I haven't been to the public toilet in front of your house."

"The time I had diarrhea before, I was really going to die." Qu Jia laughed at himself, "Every time I would be smoked to death in the latrine."

Hahaha, Zhou Yao smiled: "What about now?"

Now?Qu Jia whispered, "Just hold back and go to school."

Qu Liandi couldn't take it anymore, she really hated it: "You two, are you going to eat? Can you two talk about something else?...It's still like a child at that time, without a proper shape."

"Have I been eating?" Zhou Yao chewed, his cheeks puffed out like monkey pouches, "Auntie, the food you made is so, so, so delicious!"

When Zhou Yao first entered the door, there were delicious osmanthus cakes and fried pumpkin cakes on the table, and they were not bought, but Qu Liandi specially ground osmanthus bean flour and steamed pumpkin pulp for him to eat.

Zhou Yao has a good appetite, and he also praised him for saving face. He ate two plates of dim sum.There are real osmanthus flowers in the osmanthus cake, and there seems to be Wang Zhihe's osmanthus sauce, and the pumpkin cake is filled with red bean paste.

How could his own mother do this?The father and son at home often mention a particularly cold joke.Zhou Yao said, "Dad, tell me what my mother can do?" Zhou Fengcheng said, "I have been with your mother for so many years, and she can compose lyrics and music, and she can't do anything else."

Qu Liandi finally told him, Yaoyao, don't eat too much dim sum, I still have vegetables.

Immediately, a large table of delicious dishes was spread out, except for the plate of fried shredded pork with garlic sprouts in my memory, there was a lot more shredded pork, as well as crispy braised pork knuckle, sweet and sour fish, fried lotus root box, potted tofu, and Served with coir raincoat and cucumber with powerful knives.

In the middle of eating, Qu Liandi suddenly stood up: "Hey? I almost forgot, Qu Jia, you bring the enamel pot on the foreign stove. It's a camphor tea duck. It should be almost smoked!"

Ah—— Zhou Yao shouted: "Auntie, I have really been killed by your table! I have already died!"

The two young men teamed up and dismantled another camphor tea duck, which was really edible and overwhelmed.

With Qu Liandi's acquiescence, they each drank a bottle of Yanjing.It's just that people who drink alcohol have different moods and think different things.

Zhou Yao's heart was full, and he burped: "Uh... I can't even stand up."

Qu Jia glanced at him: "What's the matter, I still want to hug you?"

Zhou Yao snorted, "Are you hugging?"

Qu Jia said with disgust: "You eat so much, you are dead, no one can hug you."

After a few rambunctious words, I couldn't say anything else, and my mood was like a fire in the stove in the middle of the room, burning secretly, but I didn't dare to spit out the brightest tongue of fire, and I could only smother myself to death in the end.

In the afternoon of that day, Qu Liandi took Zhou Yao to chat for a long time again, asking everything, and Zhou Yao answered everything that could be said.

"It's great, you're getting handsomer and taller." Qu Liandi patted Zhou Yao on the shoulder, "To be honest, I didn't expect you to come back, I thought you wouldn't go back to Beijing."

Qu Liandi pursed her lips: "I think even if you come back, you will definitely not go to a school like Chaoyang No. [-] Middle School that is not important, so you won't be able to see it again. Or, even if you come to this kind of school, you won't look down on us. Those who live in small dilapidated bungalows don’t want to come back.”

"Why don't I want to come?" Zhou Yao smiled, "I'm sure I'll come, I've come a lot before."

Qu Liandi said meaningfully: "You used to be young, and you came here when I gave you a piece of cake, what a fool! Now you are different, you have grown up..."

Qu Jia interjected coldly: "Zhou Yao has a lot of things to do in school now, he's busy and won't come often. Don't read."

Zhou Yao frowned, and quickly said, "I'm not the same as before."

Zhou Yao stayed at Qu Jia's house for a long time, and he didn't intend to leave, so he sat by the bed, huddled with Qu Jia and listened to music, hoping to be like before.

Qu Liandi looked at him: "Yaoyao, what do you mean, you're going straight to have another dinner at your aunt's house?"

Zhou Yao was exposed: "Huh? I...that..."

Qu Liandi spoke frankly: "Let's eat, I'll go out and go shopping and buy something. On weekends, there are often vegetables and fruits that are not easy to buy at the farmer's market. Don't leave! Eat! Auntie will buy it for you!"

Zhou Yao: "Thank you, Auntie, you are very kind."

Qu Jia: "..."

As soon as my mother left, the cheerful person with the loudest voice was missing in a room, and it suddenly fell silent.The stove sounded immediately, crackling and burning violently.

Qu Jia squatted down and put out the fire with a few strokes of the iron drill.

"Did it go out?" Zhou Yao asked.

"Aren't you hot?" Qu Jia said.

"It was a little hot just now." Zhou Yao said.

"It's not the season for lighting fires," Qu Jia said.

"Then you lit a fire just now?" Zhou Yao said.

"I want to make that camphor tea duck for you." Qu Jia said, "I went out to buy the briquettes this morning, and I just opened the pipe."

Zhou Yao was slightly stunned, feeling embarrassed, and stood up.

He hurriedly asked again: "Is the ventilation duct unblocked? Don't block it like last time."

Qu Jia said: "It's done, I'm not as stupid as before!"

Zhou Yao: "..."

Qu Jia pinched the cloth, opened the hot stove lid, poked it down with the iron hook with the other hand, picked up two briquettes in one stroke, carried the two gray coals outside the house, and threw them into the tin bucket. inside.

I have been doing this kind of work at home since I was a child, and my movements are extremely skillful and neat, without any expression on my face.

This room is indeed in much better condition than before. It is bigger and has a kitchen.However, according to her previous living habits, Qu Liandi still did her part to expand the usable area outside the window, and built half a kitchen for herself, making noodles and pancakes inside the house, and frying them outside the house when they needed a big fire.The gas tank has also been replaced frequently, so life will not be so difficult anymore.

However, there is still only one room in the house.Zhou Yao took a look at the layout, the big bed was removed and replaced with two single beds with half a partition between them, so he understood.

With Qu Jian's personality, half-children would definitely not want to share the same bed with their own mother, and would definitely sleep by themselves; while Qu Liandi, who was still alone all these years, did not seem to have found a stepdad for Qu Jia.

"Listen to music, do you want to play a tape?" Zhou Yao went to Qu Jia's single bed and sat down.

"Why do you have to sit on that bed?" Qu Jia frowned slightly.

"Why don't I sit on your bed?" Zhou Yao said innocently.

"You can't see the TV when you sit there, you can sit on my mother's bed and face the TV." Qu Jia said.

"Where can I watch TV..." Zhou Yao held back in his heart and couldn't tell. I came all the way, and I just came to see Xiao Jiajia.

The two were sitting on the same bed, separated by two meters, one hugging the head of the bed and the other hugging the foot of the bed.Qu Jia turned on the TV and tuned directly to the sports channel.

"With the ball, live broadcast, Guoan vs. Hongyuan." Zhou Yao said.

Qu Jia didn't speak, just stared at the TV screen, eating melon seeds.

So Zhou Yao also cracked melon seeds, took out one, and quietly squeezed it in his hand, gathered a total of twenty melon seeds, and put it in front of Qu Jia's eyes.

"Give it to you?" Zhou Yao smiled, "You don't want to eat? If you don't want to eat, I'll feed you?"

He just pretended to force it and stuffed it all in Qu Jia's mouth.Qu Jia frowned and smiled, chewed a mouthful of melon seeds, swallowed them all with his neck raised, and said vaguely: "Stop fooling around..."

"Damn, missed the ball in the middle!...Ah, Hongyuan scored a goal? Ah——"

Both of them stared at the screen and yelled and sighed.

The distance was finally less than one meter away, and Zhou Yao sat next to Qu Jia: "I guess Xiaoxiao went to watch the football with Pan Fei, if you look carefully at the stands, maybe the camera can catch that pair of little sluts."

Qu Jia said lightly, "Really, did they really go?"

Zhou Yao said: "I was very happy to win the football game yesterday. Pan Fei must mustered up the courage of eighteen generations to ask Hua'er in our class."

Qu Jia didn't speak.

Zhou Yao added: "It's a pity that it's inconvenient to make a phone call, otherwise I want to call Feifei and ask him if he's in the stands with Xiaoxiao."

Qu Jia said, "Go and call."

Zhou Yao looked at Qu Jia: "I call you once every morning, but you never replied to me."

Qu Jia looked away: "What did I tell you when I replied?"

Is it because we are too familiar... or because we are in the same class anyway, we see each other every day... We are too familiar with each other but there is an invisible diaphragm, and we are more and more speechless. What should I reply to you?

In the blink of an eye, it was already the second half of the game, and the scene was still stalemate.The two people outside the TV screen also continued to stick together and saw each other.

Zhou Yao took out the CD player from his pocket, plugged in the earphone cable, plugged in an earphone for Qu Jia, and plugged in an earphone for himself.

Just touching the pinna and earlobe, Qu Jia dodged suddenly, his whole body tensed up.There is a line between the two earphones, making the two feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Is this growing up and knowing too much?

Qu Jia turned his head and took a look, staring at the CD player.

Fuck, that's a sony cdwalkman.Zhou Yao is so fashionable, others are still in the naive age of listening to tapes, Zhou Yao has already started listening to CDs!This should be his uncle Zhou Chuncheng who bought him parallel imports from the south, as well as many music CDs from Hong Kong, Taiwan, Europe and the United States.

"Ah, it's over, the cross...ah!...ah, it's too late..." The two sighed again, and the Guo'an team missed another excellent opportunity to score, and they surrounded the city for a long time and couldn't attack.

The two were so close that their breathing and heartbeat could be heard.

Qu Jia suddenly lowered his head, remained silent, and really wanted to leave, so leave this room to Zhou Yao alone.

Zhou Yao stared at the other side's face, hung his chin on Qu Jia's shoulder from behind, stuck it, and hugged him from behind.

Without hesitation, Qu Jia gave him an elbow, pushing him away!

Zhou Yao blocked the elbow, strangled Qu Jia's waist, and pressed him on the bed with both hands and feet.

They scratched their armpits, hugged their waists, stuck their necks, and pinched their faces.

The headphone cable has long since collapsed.The slapstick between the boys is the shameless trick of these gangsters, using local materials for hand-to-hand combat.

Qu Jia was a little surprised and awkward, stared at Zhou Yao, and said in a low voice, "Zhou Yao, don't make trouble!" He tried to open his arm again.The two of them were wrapped around each other on the bed, their arms and legs were twisted, and their posture was already like jujitsu or wrestling.

"Can't I just give you a hug?!" Zhou Yao also yelled.

He made a fuss on purpose, the two of them seemed to be alienated all the time for no reason, wouldn't it be okay to fight, didn't they often pinch each other like this when they were young?I've pinched it in the toilet, where on your body haven't I pinched it?

But Qu Jia just didn't want to get close to him.Zhou Yao was forced to improve his legs, his thigh muscles were very strong, his knees were strong, and he tried desperately to subdue this man.

Qu Jia became angry, and suddenly let out a rough roar: "Go away! Go away!"

The kid who was joking around became anxious.With this knee, Zhou Yao was hit in the stomach, fell off the bed, and almost hit the hot stove.

Both of them were gasping for breath, and both were furious. There was nowhere to spread the evil fire, they could only spray flames at each other.

Zhou Yao felt that Qu Jia's face was not right today, because Qu Liandi was present just now, and he was more polite to him, and kept holding back his anger.As a result, he set the twister on fire, and it exploded.

"Are you sick?" Qu Jia glared at him.

"Why am I sick?" Zhou Yao looked at the other party.

"Where are you touching?" Qu Jia said coldly, "How old are you still playing like this?"

"Why can't you play anymore?" Zhou Yao's face was uncomfortable, and he was very wronged, "What's wrong with me? Why are you always so awkward, you weren't like this before."

"It used to be the past, so you don't get tired of me anymore." Qu Jia said, "You get tired of cheating on others!"

Zhou Yao was so stupefied: "Qu Jia, are you not tired of me? On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, in the bathroom, did you touch me?...Why did you hug me then?"

"My brain is going crazy, I'm stupid." Qu Jia said, "Don't you just think I'm stupid?"

"..."