I wait for you to see through the scenery

The second year of high school is a year with more and more busy studies, further widening gaps, and extremely impetuous people.I have been to this school for a long time, and no one is still a new recruit with no knowledge of personnel. The students are also a bunch of old fritters. They have played everything that should be played, and they have talked about love. What to learn?

After the two rounds of exams, the second half of the school year will be formally divided into arts and science classes.Although there is no formal classification of classes yet, if you take a look at the post at the entrance of the corridor, there are more than 200 people in the whole year ranked, and the distribution of each person's scores in arts and sciences. Most of them have already assigned themselves in their hearts and stood in the team.

"Qu Jia, you must go to the liberal arts class, we may be in the same class again." Huang Xiaoxiao turned her head and smiled at Qu Jia, waited for two steps, and walked together.

"Yeah." Qu Jia complained with his eyes open, "I didn't pass physics, so I want to die just looking at the paper."

"I didn't pass, hey, I'm so tired of physics!" Huang Xiaoxiao said, "Our family Pan Fei said that he plans to study science, although he is very bad in every subject."

"Where's Zhou Yao?" Huang Xiaoxiao said again, "Your family Zhou Yao must also go to science classes, he is so good at mathematics, physics and chemistry."

After finishing speaking, both of them froze for a moment, and remained silent for a while.

Your home.My home.

As if taking it for granted, Huang Xiaoxiao was talking about her little melancholy that she was going to be in a different class from Pan Fei, and then felt for Qu Jia and felt his loneliness.

In the future, there will be a big ranking in the grades, which will be a list of liberal arts classes and a list of science classes, which are completely separated.

"He can do well in any class he goes to." Qu Jia said softly.

"That's right." Huang Xiaoxiao said bluntly, "Zhou Yao went to the science class or the liberal arts class, he can take the first place in the grade, the difference is whether to go to Tsinghua University or Peking University!"

No matter where Yaoyao shines, he is the best and the most shining one.

For Zhou Yao, the starting point of choice is a level higher than others. It is nothing more than a simple choice whether he wants to go to Tsinghua University or Peking University.

Many students couldn't hold back and began to go outside to enroll in after-school tutoring classes, but Qu Jia didn't go out to attend classes.

Qu Liandi went to the school for the first time to find a teacher to discuss which mathematics, physics and chemistry class to enroll in, but Qu Jia refused to go, saying that he was "too lazy to go".

Of course, money is also an aspect. One Saturday a week, famous teachers from Xicheng and Haidian teach in person, which is more expensive than the serious tuition in the school. It’s really profitable.What if I pay money to find guilt?I don't want to go.

"Do you think I don't know what you're thinking about?" Qu Liandi said to her son, "You say you, is this suitable for you?...People don't need to study for a long time? They don't take the college entrance examination?"

Qu Jia lowered his eyelids and smiled: "He just doesn't need to review."

Therefore, Qu Jia is the only two students in the class who don't need to go to the remedial class, and the other is Zhou Yao.

They are at home on Saturdays, "tutoring" each other.

Qu Liandi was sometimes quite helpless: "If Zhou Yao were our family, if it was your younger brother or cousin, it would be fine, and I would come over every weekend to help you make up lessons. But now, after all, I am a sophomore in high school... I am afraid that other parents will have opinions on us."

Qu Liandi pondered again: "Yaoyao, do you think I should call your mother and ask for an explanation?"

"Don't, you don't need to!" Zhou Yao immediately said, "Auntie, don't discuss this with my mother, I really don't need to review math!"

"What a child, it doesn't matter." Qu Liandi looked at Zhou Yao.

"My mother didn't even know I was so smart." Zhou Yao laughed.He wears a pair of glasses to concentrate on mathematics class, and the high-level mathematics textbook used by Tsinghua University is included in the second-year high school textbook. He just does those problems in class to pass the boring time.

Zhou Yao was not joking, he had an idea, and calculated a score account with Qu Liandi: I helped Jia make up math and English, and the average of these two subjects got him 110 points no matter what; the rest of Chinese, political history, and we reviewed together Draw the key points together and endorse the book together, so you can get twice the result with half the effort.

As for whether two people living under the same roof and using a writing desk can get twice the result with half the effort, it's hard to say.

When Qu Liandi was in and out of the house, the two of them were indeed supplementing with math and English.

When Qu Liandi was away, Zhou Yao usually leaned on Qu Jia's shoulder, or let Qu Jia sit on his lap, hugging him closely and reading a book, or...

Draw the curtains, hide on the side of the partition of the hut, on Qu Jia's small single bed, Zhou Yao is now too familiar with the smell of Qu Jia's bed, the smell of his body, and how many sets of Qu Jia's bed can be changed and washed sheets.

"Wipe it, wipe it on the bed sheet quickly..." Qu Jia said.

"Your! Throw away the paper!" Qu Jia said again.

"You just throw it in the trash can in front of my house? That's our trash can." Qu Jia looked at Zhou Yao.

"Then where to throw it—" Zhou Yaolai didn't want to move on the bed, squinting like a big cat, "You can't throw it in your neighbor's bucket, right?"

"My mother can definitely see it." Qu Jia said.

"Your mother still took out the toilet paper and looked at it? What is it for? To check the chemical formula?" Zhou Yao burst out laughing, "I don't think my Auntie Qu is that boring!"

Qu Jia stared at Zhou Yao in a daze, really wondering if his mother would pick out the toilet paper piles and spread them out one by one to check for traces of crime... No, he still took the bag of garbage Throw it far away into the big trash can at the entrance of the alley, so I can rest assured.

As soon as Qu Jia came back, his waist softened and Zhou Yao dragged him to bed again.Zhou Yao hugged him sideways, curled up like a big shrimp, and rubbed against Qu Jia's neck... rub...

For two very tall people, the small bed could barely fit.

Picking up the textbook again, Qu Jia didn't raise his eyes, and asked by chance: "Ye Xiaobai also wants to enroll in science classes."

Zhou Yao: "How would I know?"

"Didn't she discuss it with you?" Qu Jia said, "She is also good at science."

"Why did she discuss it with me?" Zhou Yao stared at Qu Jia, "It's none of my business for her to discuss it with her parents."

Careful you.

Qu Jia was always narrow-minded, and quietly watched Ye Xiaobai's grade in the exam again, and the approximate distribution of each subject's grades, so he knew it well.In short, they are all in the top ten of their grades. Ye Xiaobai must also enroll in the science class, and must take the Tsinghua University exam.

"What about Tang Zheng?" Zhou Yao asked, "Will you tell me where to take the exam?"

"Where else can he take the exam?" Qu Jia snorted, "Look for a place to hang out like me, let's see which school is willing to accept waste products."

Tang Zheng couldn't pass one of the exams anyway, but his athletic performance was there, and every college needed a good/powerful track and field team to support his appearance.It is estimated that I will report to the liberal arts, and I will study a law department where sports students often confuse, and I will have a degree.

Zhou Yao didn't know what to say, so he hurried to hug Qu Jia's neck.

Qu Jia dodged the hug, without a smile on his face.

"Why? Don't be like this..." Zhou Yao coaxed in a low voice, and if he hugged him again, Qu Jia would not let Qu Jia break free.The two of them tugged and tugged, Zhou Yao's hands were all Qu Jia's clothes, and the buttons of his shirt were torn off intentionally or unintentionally, exposing the collarbone and a little bit.

Zhou Yao pressed the person, and kissed Qu Jia that little bit: "You said, if you kiss, it's yours. Then I've kissed you too, I've touched your whole body, you are all mine."

Qu Liandi went back to her mother's house this Saturday, and she just called to say that she would stay overnight with Qu Jia's grandma and grandpa, and talk about Chen Mingjian's funeral and those troublesome things.

Qu Jia didn't like to hear these things the most, and he didn't like to socialize with relatives, so he didn't go to his grandfather's house on the pretext that he was busy with school.

The evening wind blows into the entrance of the alley, and the trees on the street have already seen the smoky red and yellow autumn colors.Some leaves that couldn't help but fluttered down, landed on Zhou Yao's shoulders, and landed in Qu Jia's eyes.

For the short distance that Qu Jia sent Zhou Yao out of the alley, they walked for a long time, and it seemed like they couldn't finish it.

No one is willing to say "go".

Many small shops along the street were still open, and Qu Jia went into the shop to buy bracelets and beads: "You used to wear that bracelet in the shower all the time, and the strings are ruined. I'll weave another one for you."

Zhou Yao smiled: "Okay."

Zhou Yao pushed his mountain bike and turned around: "Then, let's go?"

Qu Jia nodded: "Let's go."

Zhou Yao: "See you at school on Monday."

Qu Jia: "Yes."

Zhou Yao: "..."

Zhou Yao pursed his lips and sent a kiss in the air, the silhouette under the last ray of light in the sky was particularly handsome.In Qu Jia's eyes, it was very beautiful.

The man got on the bike and left. Qu Jia stared at Zhou Yao's back, closed his eyes, and then looked up at the sky.

He suddenly started to run, ran from the sidewalk to the bicycle lane, and shouted "Yaoyao!"

Still reluctant, just want to cling, want to be together every minute.

Every time he sent Yaoyao away, he was afraid that this person would leave.Every time he stood at the entrance of the alley and saw off the most simple and ordinary, it seemed to him that he was watching the autumn leaves fall and waiting for the next spring.

The heart seems to be floating in a vast ocean forever.

Many bicycles whizzed by around, and Zhou Yao's back has turned into a blur.

Qu Jia stared at that figure, never expecting that his good voice could penetrate so well in the evening traffic.The sapphire blue mountain bike braked suddenly, as if it was waiting for his shout, Zhou Yao suddenly turned his head, full of expectation, and looked at him very hard...

Qu Jia later recalled how he got Zhou Yao back that night.

He didn't know what he wanted to do or what he wanted to say.At that time, he seemed to say: "My mother said that she won't come back at night, and she won't be back early on Sunday...don't leave."

you don't go.

Zhou Yao realized it at that time, his nose and ears seemed to be red, and then he smiled at him and said with his eyes: Then, will it work?

Qu Jia nodded: OK.You don't go far away.

Qu Jia picked up the handlebar and pushed it two steps, feeling that he couldn't wait.

He stepped up directly: "Get in the car."

Zhou Yao quickly jumped into the back seat of the car in response. The weight of the boy was too damn heavy, and he burst out laughing when he sat on it: "Fuck, my tire is going to be flat...ah, it's really flat...ah!..."

The two held back their laughter, listening to the fragile tires creaking under Zhou Yao's buttocks, and turned into the alley again as they swayed all the way.

There are luxuriant grasses on the blue-gray tile eaves, and their smiles and ruts are left on the small roads of the old alleys.

Qu Jia slammed into the door and went to draw the curtains first.Pulling the hem of the curtain could not cover it securely, so he pulled his phone over and pressed the corner of the curtain.

Qu Jia turned around and was dragged into Zhou Yao's arms.

"Door, close the door..." Qu Jia's breath was quickly blocked by Zhou Yao, and the two kissed frantically.The shirt and T-shirt had a messy and exaggerated trace, which was quickly ironed out by the hot body.

The latch on the door is always too weak, but I don't care about it.The two held each other's faces and rubbed them together, giggling, looking for the faint light in each other's eyes in the dark light, their hearts were so warm that they almost melted away.

"I want you to kiss me..." Zhou Yao whispered.

"Hmm." Qu Jia snorted from his throat, and kissed Zhou Yao's ear in a low voice.

Of course, what is needed is not an ordinary kiss, but a "partial" kiss from head to toe.

Zhou Yao then stopped him again: "I'll take it off for you this time."

"Which bed?" Zhou Yao gestured with his eyes.Qu Jia's own bed is really too small, and the bed where Qu Liandi watches TV and sleeps is slightly wider, which seems to be able to sleep two people.

"My bed." Qu Jia said quickly.He is still conservative and taboo, and it is impossible to go to his mother's bed to do that kind of thing.

The two burst into smiles again, rubbed each other's foreheads affectionately, and then pressed against each other like bulls.Zhou Yao stepped forward step by step, and Qu Jia retreated step by step until he reached the bedside.

Zhou Yao put his arms around his waist, and Qu Jia seemed to be in an arched posture. He fell back and lay lazily on the bed, looking at him.Qu Jia's sexuality/feelings like that made Zhou Yao really crazy at the time, fell in love with him, and was so fascinated.

He helped Grandpa Jia take off his whole body of clothes, and gently peeled off with his fingers, but he seemed to be able to touch itchy flesh wherever he touched, which made the two of them laugh.

The first time I took off my pants, I didn't even take them off. "Uh...you got your pants stuck." Zhou Yao whispered.

Qu Jia subconsciously flattened his knees and straightened his insteps. Where did I get stuck?

"You, that thing, your prism expands when heated, and it gets stuck in your pants... Your pants are too thin, they don't fit anymore, and you can't take them off..." Zhou Yao buried his face in Qu The lines on Jia's lower abdomen made her laugh out her abdominal muscles.

Qu Jia's face turned red, and there was a layer of water in his eyes. Finally, he couldn't help but pulled the quilt from under his feet, wrapping the two of them tightly in the darkness...

"Don't cover yourself, I want to see."

"Do not show you."

"I haven't taken a picture yet."

"Fuck off!"

"Big..."

"You did it."

"Can you transform into a hexagonal prism?"

"Nonsense, that's a dinosaur."

"Then let me kiss, can you change?"

……

Zhou Yao always remembered that day, it was a very important day.It's already October, and it's not far from his birthday.

They just kissed each other all over the body, crushed, licked and melted, and then hugged tightly in their arms.Stolen joy, I love it so much.

Then, they both got up late at the same time.

Qu Jia originally woke up at 06:30, but couldn't help touching Zhou Yao again.Zhou Yao was sleepy with his head covered, snoring, and then his legs were crossed and he was slapped again.

Because the little pig was too noisy, Qu Jia took the quilt and covered Zhou Yao more tightly.

It was tiring, and Qu Jia was too tired. The half-grown boy didn't know how to control himself when he went crazy, as if there was no tomorrow if there was tonight.Qu Jia hugged Zhou Yao contentedly, enjoyed the rare sharing of the same bed, and fell asleep again.

Qu Liandi woke up early in the morning at her natal home, still thinking about that bastard, so she called home.

Now that her home has a telephone, it is very convenient. She can call to report that she is safe, and knowing that her son is fine at home, that's all. Don't worry about going back.

However, on this phone call, there was no contact.

No matter how I called, no one answered.

Qu Liandi kept dialing, repeated several times, but no one answered the phone at home.She called Qu Jiarang to call back quickly, but there was still no reply.

What about people?

Qu Liandi was still a little lost that morning, with hidden worries in her heart. She always felt that something was wrong in the troubled times, and there must be something wrong at home.

This is a mother's intuition, but Qu Liandi's intuition pointed her brain in the wrong direction.What she recalled was that many years ago, also in autumn, she went back to her mother's house and didn't return all night. As a result, that morning, Qu Jia was alone at home with gas.

That time, if Zhou Yao hadn't acted righteously, the two primary school teachers had arrived in time, smashed the window and opened the door to save Qu Jia's life, and her son would have died.She was frightened, but she didn't dare to have another accident.

Qu Liandi didn't take the trolleybus, but directly took the subway, fast.She has a monthly pass for taking the bus leisurely and doesn’t need to spend money, but she still needs to pay two yuan more for taking the subway, which is usually reluctant to part with.

Early on Sunday morning, the compound was very quiet.The doors and windows of her house were closed tightly, and the bolts should be tied twice, and the key could not open it, as if the whole family had traveled far away and the house was for sale.

But under the eaves of her house, next to the small kitchen, Zhou Yao's mountain bike was parked, leaning against Qu Jia's dilapidated "28 Flying Pigeon" with a large beam cover.

Since her family moved to another house, the small window on the window sill that can be opened is gone, but there are still other institutions, which Qu Jia does not know.Qu Liandi didn't hesitate for half a second, squatted down on the threshold, and pulled open a latch on the lower half of the door panel, revealing the big gap that was only half a ballast wide.

Then she half prone and half kneeling at the door of her house, in such a ridiculous posture, her face almost kissed the ground, and she walked around to look into the house—is there anything wrong?

The room was silent, and a ray of sunlight shone on the concrete floor.

The line of sight moved up along the legs of Qu Jiana's small bed. The quilt was half-dragged and half-hanged beside the bed, with a large wrinkle. His son was sleeping on the bed.

Qu Liandi also has a pair of shrewd eyes of 2.0, but she still looked at it for a long time, dumbfounded and stupid.

Only Qu Jia had his head sticking out of the quilt, and the person in his arms was sleeping soundly with his head covered, with four bare feet sticking out from under the quilt.

Qu Liandi still had a "click" in her subconscious mind: The son was out dating, and he secretly brought his girlfriend back to sleep while his mother was away?

Then she saw four shoes thrown at the foot of the bed.

Boys' sneakers.

Qu Liandi recognized the two pairs of shoes. One pair was bought by her son for 80 yuan when the Dongdaqiao shed was sold at a discounted price; the other pair was Zhou Yao’s Nike Jordan shoes, which sold for 800 yuan in the mall. .

Zhou Yao always likes to cover his head while sleeping, and he is not afraid of lack of oxygen.In Qu Jia's arms, you have to sleep blindfolded. Whether you close your eyes or open them, your nose is full of the smell of "Shufujia", which I like very much.

Qu Jia tilted his head halfway, with his chin roughly touching the top of Zhou Yao's head, letting Zhou Yao press his face against his chest.

From Qu Liandi's angle, Qu Jia put one shoulder and arm on the quilt, and hugged Zhou Yao tenderly through the quilt.

Her son has no clothes on.

……

Qu Jia would not know that his mother knelt outside the threshold of his house for 10 minutes that morning and did not get up.

She didn't eat breakfast early in the morning, so she might be a little hypoglycemic. Qu Liandi leaned against the door, her head was dizzy and her legs were weak, but she kept her mouth tightly shut and didn't make a sound, and she didn't reach out to knock on the door.

She pinched the latch under the door panel with two fingers, and softly, she sewed the door shut again.At this time, I first looked around in shock, and subconsciously wanted to find a lump of cement, and quickly paste this big gap, for fear that others would also crack the door of her house and see what was going on inside!

With Qu Liandi's temper, this must be the most calm and graceful time in her life, she didn't even call out or curse anyone.

Qu Liandi half-kneeled and half-sat, lowered her head to fasten the buttons on her neckline, and then realized that there was nothing to fasten. She became confused and untied the neckline again, and quickly put it back on.His fingers trembled slightly, and he covered his chest, as well as the turbulent and stormy sea below.

Two boys, sleeping so intimately on the same bed.

There is nothing to believe or not, in fact, it should have been seen long ago.No one is stupid.

It's just that Yaoyao is too kind, these two boys have been together for too long, so long that she has gotten used to the dazzling presence of Zhou Yao, a big mascot, under the eaves of her house, and is used to seeing two teenagers intimately making love to each other. Hands in and out in pairs... In fact, she has already seen it.

At the gate of the courtyard, the bird walker came back, chirping——

As soon as the door of the next door moved, the neighbor's aunt was about to step out with a basin.

Qu Liandi slammed on the door frame, and Ma Liuer got up, grabbing her backpack strap.

"Hey, I'm back..." The neighbor's pot of overnight wash water and leftover tea mug hadn't been poured out, and before the words finished, Qu Liandi hurried out with her head down.

"Well, I'm about to go out, see you..." Qu Liandi replied vaguely, and walked out of the courtyard door with chaotic steps all the way.

One's own children's own affairs should not be disclosed to outsiders.

Qu Liandi walked out of the alley, walked towards the tram stop in the boundless autumn scenery of the morning, listening to the creaking sound of the trolleybus with its "braids" in her ears.She just sat down on the edge of the flower bed by the sidewalk, rewinding things and thinking things through.

Go back and knock on the door?

Call the two children out, have a cup of tea and talk?

Qu Jia has already gotten into big trouble.

Doing something wrong...that's far away.

Yaoyao is such a good boy.She is so outstanding, excellent, and handsome, she is liked by all outsiders, and she is taken care of like a baby.But she didn't take good care of Yaoyao. She "takes care" to such an extent. She is really confused, guilty, and uncomfortable...

Qu Jia grew up so big, he was too handsome and difficult to get along with, in fact, he made Zhou Yao a real friend, and talked about his childhood sweethearts all the time.Not to mention that Qu Jia was reluctant to let go, she was always afraid that Zhou Yao would go away, so she clung to Zhou Yao desperately, and she, Qu Liandi, actually thought the same deep down in her heart, she just clung to Zhou Yao and refused to let go.

Is it out of my own selfishness as a mother?

In fact, it is selfishness.

What would Qu Jia do without Zhou Yao by his side?

But now it's all like this, what are the two children going to do?This is "wrong" after all, I can't grow up like this for the rest of my life...

Qu Liandi was on the side of the road at the end of the alley, clutching the strap of her schoolbag.

At the other end of the alley, another anxious mother of two children walked by.

Yu Jingzhi also stayed up all night, so she sat on the bed in Zhou Yao's room and struggled all night, feeling very uncomfortable.

These days, Zhou Yao's staying out of the camp at night is indeed a bit too much.I know very well that I have raised such a big son. Zhou Yao is kind, kind, and has soft ears. He is very easy to be influenced by any powerful person around him. It is easy to... go the wrong way.

The traffic on the street was getting denser, and Yu Jingzhi didn't bring Comrade Zhou with her to the door, and she didn't tell the truth.From the very beginning, what she thought in her heart was to solve it quietly, persuade if she could, the overall situation was the most important thing, and she would not make any noise.Get off the taxi, cross this road, and you will arrive at the entrance of the alley.

She had both the address and the phone number in her hand.Before going to the school to talk to the teacher about things, after looking at the list of classmates in Zhou Yao's class, she was the first to look up the name information of "Qu Jia", and the other students were no longer in the eyes of Professor Yu.She didn't care about others, she only cared about this boy named Qu Jia.

In all these years, Zhou Yao has actually only made one friend, Qu Jia.

It is only now that the mother really understands and confirms that this is not an ordinary "friend".

Yu Jingzhi didn't choose to make phone calls to harass her, so she took a look first.If Zhou Yao wasn't there, she would make a mistake rashly, turn around and leave quickly, pretending nothing happened.

If she calls, she will definitely not be able to get through.

Qu Jia pulled the phone at their house last night and used it to press the curtains. The black lamp accidentally tore off the phone line, and now one line is hanging on the window sill.That's why Qu Liandi couldn't get through the call.If they get through, Qu Jia can stop his mother from coming back at grandma's house with a few random words.

Yu Jingzhi was walking in the alley in the early morning, dodging a bicycle that hit her head on, leaned on the wall with one hand, and stabilized her high heels with experience.

She found the house number, turned her slightly tired ankle, and walked in quietly.

In fact, you don't have to look for it, you can see it at a glance.Zhou Yao's royal blue mountain bike was parked on the side of Qu Jia's house, and it was extremely eye-catching against the dark brick wall with old moss.The pedals and the pedals of Qu Jia's bicycle snapped together, like a sign, a show off, and a lively display of the intimate relationship between the two teenagers.