I wait for you to see through the scenery

The following week, the game was suspended, and the large blister on Zhou Yao's foot finally had time to heal and scab.He used to bleed intermittently before, and Xue Gaba would stick his socks to his feet after every game.

Qu Jia once said to rub him, squatted in front of him, held his feet, and then picked the soles of his feet.

With a howl, Zhou Yao rolled over from the bench and rolled back, which was too exaggerated.Qu Jia laughed at him "hahaha".

Qu Jia said: "You are not itching meat, you have touched the tickling point!"

Zhou Yao hummed and said, "My whole body is itchy, don't touch me!"

Qu Jia sneered: "It's too painful, isn't it?"

Zhou Yao proudly said, "Really?"

Qu Jia said: "There are too many people who love you."

Zhou Yao quickly glanced at the other person's expression: "No, not too many. Just one or two who hurt me will do."

On weekends, that rich man Pan Fei still held a party at home to treat guests, and specially invited a group of close buddies from the football team to dinner.

This is the case in school. Children from better-off families already know this way of socializing with friends.What's more, Pan Fei even bought the most primitive rural iron rectangular grill used by uncles in Xinjiang on the street, bought a bunch of meat, and skewered them into mutton skewers, lamb kidney skewers, chicken hearts and duck hearts, and duck gizzards. .They grilled meat in the yard, sprinkled pepper noodles, and made the fireworks smoke, and the neighbors opened the windows to curse the street.A group of carnivores are going crazy with joy, it's super delicious!

Zhou Yao's mouth was full of oil, and he used Pan Fei's home phone to call someone's caller: "Please call 13979, and wait for me at the subway Dongsishitiao station at two o'clock. The southeast exit of the subway station, thank you !"

Coming out of Pan Fei's house, he took a few steps on the street and arrived at Dongsishitiao Station, with a plastic bag in his hand.

At the southeast exit, next to the newsstand, there was a familiar figure.

Qu Jia put on a thick windshield shirt, jeans, and black sneakers over the T-shirt.

Qu Jia turned her head in a tacit understanding and saw Zhou Yao.Like secret agents, the two of them approached each other in a low-key manner, and one handed the other a mysterious plastic bag. When it was opened, the aroma overflowed, and it was grilled mutton skewers and lamb kidney skewers.

"Hurry up and eat it, it's going to be cold." Zhou Yao said, "I brought it out specially to feed you!"

It would be inconvenient to ask Qu Jia to have dinner with the school team, as this belongs to each circle of friends.They are all in high school, and they are all big boys, so they have their own small group.The rich play with the rich, and the poor play with the poor. Anyway, both high and low have their own ways of having fun.The two-person group Zhou Yao and Qu Jia belonged to the "heterogeneous group". In high school, it was rare for two boys to get together in a one-on-one way.

Pan Fei and the others asked: "Hey, you are in your class, the boy who sings very well, Qu Jia, so close? You can't sing with your broken voice."

Zhou Yao said, "I am a child with him."

When Pan Fei heard it, he was quite surprised: "Is it true? Why did I hear our class flower Xia Lan say that she and Qu Jia have known each other for a long time, and they only had children."

"She's talking nonsense." Zhou Yao immediately corrected, "I!...I'm the one, we've known each other for a long time."

"Oh," Pan Fei said casually, "Isn't Qu Jia difficult to deal with? Is it easy to date? A girl in our class asked me about it. I said that I had never talked to Qu Jia, and he didn't How can I make an appointment?"

"He's very difficult to deal with, so no one in your class has to think about it." Zhou Yao kept his expression serious, "He can't make an appointment."

……

"The "Sports Weekly" just came out, I bought you a copy." On the street, Qu Jia handed Zhou Yao the newspaper he bought at the entrance of the subway station.

The two gathered in front of the newsstand to look at who the centerfold poster of this issue of "Football World" was. "Damn Cantona, buy, buy, buy, I want to buy!" Zhou Yao roared.

"There are too many beards and furs, do you like him?" Qu Jia glanced at him, despising Zhou Yao's strange taste.

"How gross is this?" Zhou Yao narrowed his eyes and stared at the man, "This is the spirit of a man."

Then he suddenly hit his waist and lifted the T-shirt on Qu Jia's body. The fleshy light flashed again. Qu Jia opened his hand and straightened the clothes in a serious manner.Qu Jia's lower abdomen is flat and smooth, but it must be different from when he was a child when he grows up, and he can faintly see the hair on his lower abdomen swirling and exposed from the edge of his trouser waist.

The two walked side by side on the sidewalk for a while, just like many middle school students walking together around them, nothing different.Qu Jia couldn't hold back a laugh suddenly, with a strange expression on his face.

Zhou Yao: "What are you laughing at?"

Qu Jia didn't speak.

Zhou Yao: "...Are you kidding?"

Qu Jia's expression became more subtle, and he couldn't help it anymore, and pointed to the "Football World" magazine: "Cantona's hair is not too much, it's just average."

"..."

Qu Jia suddenly retreated and dodged, Zhou Yao's instep volley had already hit Qu Jia's rear ass! "Rogue, bastard... Did you do it on purpose that day? You went in on purpose to take advantage of me." Zhou Yao kicked people very fiercely, but his voice softened, with a hint of coquettishness, and he felt embarrassed.

Qu Jia said with a smile: "It wasn't intentional, or it was accidental... I accidentally took advantage of it."

Zhou Yao muttered in a low voice: "I've been seen by you."

"Just look at it." Qu Jia said disdainfully, "Have you given me your virginity? Am I still responsible?"

Zhou Yao was so angry that he scolded "fucking shit", Qu Jia immediately expressed friendship and reconciliation with his eyes.What the two of them were talking about was the frontal close-up that Qu Jia saw in the school swimming pool locker room.This accident was deeply seared in my mind, full of aftertaste and aftertaste, burning the hearts of the two of them, and I couldn't help thinking about it more and more.

This kind of pondering is intriguing, because Yaoyao like that is what Qu Jia once impulsively imagined.Or, he stripped himself naked and stood in front of the full-length mirror of their big wardrobe, and what he saw was almost like that.That kind of impact is quite large, just like a youthful, healthy and sexy boy should look like.

In the ordinary and beautiful days, they spent almost every weekend together, wandering happily over the city like a breeze and white clouds.

It's just the two of them, and it's usually just shopping, shopping for knickknacks, and eating.

Near the school, the areas they frequented were the Landao Building and Dongdaqiao Shed most often.

The former is where Zhou Yao buys clothes and skin care products, where he pretends to be.The latter is a small commodity market where students buy comics, stationery and street stalls.

Zhou Yao bought "Youyou Baishu" and "Slam Dunk", both brought by Qu Jia, and bought them at the bookstall in the Dongdaqiao Greenhouse.

It was too profitable, and the sales were too popular. There were two layers of people crowded around the bookstall, all of them in school uniforms.So much so that Sister Fang, the small owner of the billiards hall, later practiced stalls in this big shed, selling books and "new Japanese and Korean" stationery.

Zhou Yao always buys one volume at a time, and one volume is about five or six books.Qu Jia helped him carry the manga, and Zhou Yao flipped through other books.

Qu Jia leaned into his ear: "This is for girls."

Zhou Yao said, "No, I'll look for you."

What's the matter with me?Qu Jia was distracted with indifference.Zhou Yao rummaged through a pile of comics and astrology and constellation books full of girlish romantic feelings, and found the one he was looking for. It was indeed read by Huang Xiaoxiao and the girls in class.

Qu Jia was born in the first month of the lunar calendar. According to the Western calendar, he is an Aquarius. According to the date, he is still a bottle of Aquarius.No wonder the young man's family is poor, and he is always oppressed by fate, so he can only hope to turn around in the future.

Zhou Yao turned to that page for Qu Jia: "Your, Aquarius, do you want to read it?"

The personality traits of Aquarius can be summed up: weird, strange, neurotic, schizophrenic, incongruous, and chattering.

Qu Jia scolded and wrote nonsense while reading, I'm schizophrenic, you uncle! !

The two leaned against the bookstall to concentrate, whispering and laughing wildly.

The stall owner kept glancing at them, and said coldly, "Do you want to buy it? If you don't buy it, don't look any further."

Qu Jia raised his eyes and replied, "I'm so weirdly schizophrenic, I still buy yours?!"

Looking back, both of them fell silent.

The mood of an Aquarius who has a crush on someone: suddenly become stupid, have poor memory, can't sleep, talk incoherently when seeing each other, and don't agree with each other.

Love goals of Aquarius: I like lovers who are cheerful and lively, especially crystal lovers who are humorous, rich in topics, unique in personality and fashionable in dress.

The best speed dating zodiac sign for Aquarius: Libra, who is "like fog, like rain, and like wind", is well-dressed on the outside, but informal on the inside.

It was as if everything had been hit, right in the middle of the red heart, piercing biubiubiu into the heart.

Qu Jia lowered his eyes and remained silent, suddenly understanding what Zhou Yao wanted him to see.It was as if a stream of sweet, warm sugar water had been poured into the heart, slowly pouring into the blood vessels of the limbs.The emotional response is slow and long, and the sweetness can be tasted for a long time.Very happy.

A few days ago, he was in a bad mood because of some gossip about "matched family", so Zhou Yao specially showed him this today, and he just made up a "constellation speed dating", and shot "satisfied family".In their comic world, both of them are constellations like fog, rain and wind.One is the wandering white clouds, and the other is the blue sky. Together, they are the most beautiful picture.

Before the stall owner's face changed color, Zhou Yao said cheerfully, "We bought this book."

Qu Jia glanced back at him: "You still want to buy it after watching it all?"

Zhou Yao said arrogantly: "I bought it and read it several times, won't it work?"

Qu Jia turned around and said to the stall owner: "You can count it cheaper for him, three yuan and five."

The stall owner was very unhappy: "I bought it for four yuan, and it only sold for four and a half yuan. I can't give it to three yuan and five!"

"You bought two for three yuan, three and five yuan is enough," Qu Jia looked at the other side, "Do you think I have never sold books?"

Qu Jia immediately added: "He already bought a set of comics, shouldn't you give this one away for nothing?!"

Zhou Yao let out a "poof", and quickly threw out three yuan and five to the stall owner, oh little Jiajia, we don't bring bullies.

The two of them burst into laughter as they turned their faces while holding the book.Zhou Yao said: "Save me the money for a pair of sticks, walk around, and buy a pair of sticks at the door!"

Qu Jia laughed at him: "People in Beijing don't eat double sticks anymore, and you have nowhere to buy them."

Zhou Dakuan waved his hand: "I know, let's go, let's go buy 'Lovely'!"

Qu Jia walked among the stalls with his head held high, reminiscing about the sweet episode just now, and smiled: "Hey, my Kamiao is so good-looking and handsome, isn't it suitable for Miro? The girls said that Miro or Glacier coming."

Zhou Yao: "..."

Qu Jia: "With Tong Hu, are you kidding me?"

Zhou Yao: "Does anyone look like Tong Hu? Do I? I..."

This time, it was Zhou Yao, who bought the book, who changed his face, and almost sprayed Qu Jia with blood: You are Tonghu, your ancestors have been Tonghu for three generations, I am so angry.

Speech is incoherent, what you say is not what you say, and what you say is wrong, who is it talking about?People like Qu Jia and Zhou Yao would never dare to admit it.

Standing at the door of the Dongdaqiao shed, Qu Jia still shook Zhou Yao's wrist and shook it.There seemed to be magic on his fingers, Zhou Yao immediately shut up quietly, and went berserk again.

This place is quite close to their school. I often meet classmates and even teachers on the street, and they will never hold hands.

"Where to eat?" Qu Jia asked proactively.

"You pick the place." Zhou Yao said.

"Pick what you like." Qu Jia swept across the road.

"Then, I'll treat you to KFC." Zhou Yao straightened his back and smiled, just like a serious invitation.

"Success." Qu Jia nodded happily, "Let's go."

Zhou Yao quickly explained: "I'm not just inviting others to dinner."

Qu Jia looked at him: "I didn't just eat someone's invitation."

KFC has been open in Beijing for several years, and the wages of ordinary people have also increased, but they still feel a little expensive.This is especially true for those who order food at the counter and immediately pay the bill. Qu Jia stopped him after hearing the amount of money: "Is the order too much?"

"Is there a lot?" Zhou Yao said, "Two spicy chicken leg burgers, a bucket of plain chicken, a spicy chicken wing, two mashed potatoes, two large Cokes, one large French fries, one strawberry sundae, the two of us Still can't finish it? I don't think it's enough!"

Half a child, able to feed a poor family, they are really not enough. "Gui, don't make you poor." Qu Jia said.

"Who are we brothers with whom?" Zhou Yaote was very happy.

"Based on the appetite of the two of us, if I eat this every day, I will be really poor, it's okay, eat!" Zhou Yao said again.

The two of them were sitting in the KFC restaurant, a bright sun shining on the table by the window.Eat, eat up all these delicious foods one by one.

Both of them thought the spicy chicken burger was delicious, and the mashed potatoes were super delicious. Qu Jia had never eaten western food. "No wonder you have pimples all over your face." Qu Jia looked up at Zhou Yao.

Zhou Yao also looked at Qu Jia: "You have it on your face too, don't pick it up, you must never pick it up!"

Then the two began to study boys' acne. "Ah, it's all dug out." Zhou Yao said, "Your face is almost the same as that of Liu Chunyu in our team."

"Do you have pimples next to your eyes?" Zhou Yao touched the dent in the corner of someone's eyes more than once, "I remember you have a mole here? Don't you have one?"

Qu Jia said: "There is no mole, you remember someone else's face, right?"

Zhou Yao: "...I remember that."

Zhou Yao said again: "In the future, don't wash your face with soap, use facial cleanser. It's sold in Landao, and I'll buy it with you later."

Qu Jia sneered, "A bottle of facial cleanser is enough to buy an original chicken bucket, I still want to eat the money."

"Damn," Zhou Yao said, "your face is important!"

"Is it your face?" Qu Jia's lips had that special... seductive little expression again, "It's not your face, can you control it?"

"Why, no, my face..." Zhou Yao muttered with his lips closed.

"Who is yours, how much face do you have?" Qu Jia slammed his head on the table and laughed, chattering away, tired of Waiyao.Zhou Yao also laughed shamelessly.

"I'll take care of you, don't pick at random, it's ugly." When Zhou Yao smiled, his teeth were white, and the sun was shining brightly on his face.

Later, Zhou Yao really took Qu Jia to buy facial cleanser, but Qu Jia insisted that Landao was too expensive, so the two went to Carrefour hypermarket.

This French brand supermarket seemed to be born out of nowhere in Beijing, and it was a hit when it opened that year.Each person goes in and pushes a shopping cart, and the carts are loaded outside. Shopping in this kind of place seems to be free of money.With higher wages, people's hearts have become crazy, the desire for consumption has increased exponentially, and the market has become free.

Classmate Qu Jia bought the first tube of facial cleanser in his life in the free and extravagant hypermarket of capitalism, dragged by Zhou Yao.Later, he himself forgot, and the two of them argued for a long time. Was the first tube of facial cleanser bought "Keely" or "Biore"? "Oriental Flower"?

At that time, the pocket money was basically earned by Qu Jia working part-time during the holidays.There is some unwritten and non-negotiable tacit understanding between their mother and son. It is an obligation for Qu Liandi to pay his son's tuition fees, which is a serious matter; ask for money.The jeans and Converse shoes he wears are all bought with his own money. He leaves early and returns late every day. He is basically not at home except for sleeping at night. He hangs around outside, and sometimes he doesn’t even come back to sleep at night.

Zhou Yao knew that Qu Jia worked in Sister Fang's billiards hall as shopkeeper, sold discs, and did odd jobs at the bookstall and restaurant in the greenhouse.

At that time, the relationship between Qu Jia and Qu Liandi was like sharing roommates.The two of them did live in the same bungalow at night, with a partition in the middle, divided into "boys' dormitory" and "girls' dormitory".In addition, basically can't say a few words.

It's not that he has a bad relationship with his mother, Qu Jia should be filial when he earns pocket money, and he should be filial as well.He usually doesn't explode at home or among neighbors, because he is lazy, so he doesn't bother to explode.It's just that boys at this age are always silent when they go home, and they work alone, and they don't talk to their parents anymore.The more important and secret emotions will never be spoken.

The person who talks to him the most every day is the nagging, tired and annoying Yaoyao.