man god tell me to die

Returning to his alma mater, Zhao Zixin was still very excited.They were lucky, they managed to sneak in with the flow of people pouring into the school without being stopped.

It has been two years, and there has not been much change here, but the season is not right now, and the school is not the most beautiful in memory.

After the students all went to class, the school was quiet.After walking around with Zhou Qiyan, Zhao Zixin realized that he really had nothing to say.

The two sat in the stands by the playground, Zhao Zixin said, "It's boring, isn't it?"

Shaking his head, Zhou Qiyan said, "No, it would be nice to walk the way you walked."

"Pfft..." Zhao Zixin suddenly burst out laughing when he heard his words, and he said, "This really sounds like a TV show. Hey, why didn't I find you so nasty before?"

"Do you think that every word I say is a love story?" Zhou Qiyan said proudly.

With a tut, Zhao Zixin said, "Come on, don't be ashamed, I don't know who is crying all day long."

"I'm here because I cry." Zhou Qiyan suddenly said this, and he justified: "It's so good to cry, why don't people cry! Besides, tears are a good thing, they can disinfect the eyes and relieve psychological pressure! "

"Besides, who said that if I cry, I can't talk about love?"

He suddenly raised a hand, hooked Zhao Zixin's chin, acted like a maniac, sneered, and said, "Didn't you fall in love with me? A man?"

Slapping his hand away, Zhao Zixin turned around with a sullen face and left, he was about to laugh like crazy in his heart, and he was suffering so much.

The effect of Zhou Qiyan's upright face pretending to be a domineering president is really... indescribable.

After complaining about "crazy" 180 times in their hearts, Zhao Zixin and Zhou Qiyan continued to hang out in the school.

When passing a teaching building, Zhou Qiyan shouted: "Hey, look at that?!"

Looking over there, a row of similarly looking faces were neatly listed on the bulletin board.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Zixin said, "What do you want me to see?"

Pulling him over, Zhou Qiyan pointed to a head portrait and said, "This is you." Moving his finger back a few times, he said, "This is Fang Zeqing."

Sincerely admiring Zhou Qiyan's good eyesight, Zhao Zixin said: "I didn't expect there to be someone from our class."

After appreciating the youthful Zhao Zixin, Zhou Qiyan sighed, "You looked really tender two years ago."

"That was taken five years ago."

Opening his mouth in surprise, Zhou Qiyan said: "No wonder, I said that there have been so many changes in two years, you must be taking hormones!"

Pursing his lips, Zhao Zixin didn't speak.

Zhou Qiyan took a few photos and went to see Fang Zeqing again.

"Why does it feel like he hasn't changed much?" Zhou Qiyan asked, pointing to Fang Zeqing's photo.

"Maybe it's because he has a baby face. He probably looks like this when he's thirty. Unlike me, who ages quickly." Zhao Zixin said lightly.

Relying on his fairly keen sense of smell, Zhou Qiyan sensed something was wrong.He coughed lightly, looked at Zhao Zixin's face carefully, and analyzed with a smile: "But I think you are growing normally, and you look the best now, even if you are 40 years old, you are still a god of frozen age. Fang Zeqing When it grows to forty, its face may wrinkle into some kind of walnut."

Although it was very rude, hearing what he said, Zhao Zixin felt a little uncontrollably comfortable.

Smiling, Zhao Zixin patted his head and said, "Let's go."

Looking at him so closely, Zhou Qiyan was dazzled by his bright smile, and was taken aback. Zhou Qiyan chased after him, feeling as if pink bubbles would pop out of his heart.

Zhou Qiyan felt that Zhao Zixin was so charming today, and just now he was secretly jealous, so cute that people wanted to hold him in his arms and rub him.

After going back and briefly explaining the house affairs to Mrs. Zhao, the three of them packed their bags and prepared to leave.

After sending Zhao's mother to Shicheng, Zhao Zixin and Zhou Qiyan rushed back to the school before the door of the dormitory without staying too long.

The top four preliminaries are all over, and this semester's competition has come to an end.Except for the contestants who advanced in the last two games, the personal videos of the other contestants were almost finished.

After the regular meeting on Wednesday, Zhou Qiyan forcefully dragged Zhao Zixin to the vicinity of the Sleeping Lake, saying that he would have a "before and after the moon".

Looking at the desolate scenery around, and the calm lake like a black hole, the reflection of the moon does not have any aesthetic atmosphere.Zhao Zixin tightened his clothes and said, "Why do you have to come here? It's cold." It's not yet December, and he has already put on a thick down jacket.

Pulling his hand to hold it in the palm of his hand, Zhou Qiyan rubbed it together and said, "Why are you so afraid of the cold?"

"It should have fallen to the root of the disease when I was a child, and my health is not very good."

"Let's go, go back." Zhou Qiyan pulled him to go back.

It was funny when he said that the wind is the rain, Zhao Zixin was dragged away by him, and asked with a smile: "Then why did you bring me here?"

"I want to ask if you would like your lover, I have endured the pain of being with you." Zhou Qiyan's voice sounded rather pitiful.

Feeling that this person is getting more and more awkward now, Zhao Zixin said with a smile: "Good guy, he is quite grudge-bearing."

Curling his lips, Zhou Qiyan said, "I will remember you forever."

Smiling, Zhao Zixin coaxed him: "Okay, stop making trouble. Did you listen to what was said in today's meeting?"

Zhou Qiyan: "Listen, of course I listened carefully to what you said."

Zhao Zixin: "Then what about your VCR?"

"Can you appear on camera?" Zhou Qiyan asked back.

"Me?" Zhao Zixin asked in surprise.

"That's right, I'll just shoot one if you're on camera, and I don't want to shoot if you're not on camera, and I don't want to compare. What's the comparison if I get you." Zhou Qiyan said indifferently.

Zhao Zixin didn't know whether to be angry or happy because of his frank appearance. After a while, he laughed and scolded: "Can you have a sense of belonging to our literature and art department?"

Zhou Qiyan said as a matter of course: "What sense of belonging do I have? My sister forced me to come here. But fortunately, I was able to meet you when I came here. You are my sense of belonging. I really don't feel much about it. "

Zhao Zixin found that since Zhou Qiyan acted as the domineering president, he had no one to guard his mouth, and he became more and more overwhelmed.Before I decided how to tell him, I heard him say: "I don't think you actually have any feelings, you just do things somewhere. What makes you work hard is not enthusiasm, but a sense of responsibility."

After a moment of silence, Zhao Zixin said: "The previous minister was very kind to me. He recommended me to continue to be the minister. Anyway, I have nothing else to do, so I took advantage of the trend to stay."

"Then why did you join the Ministry of Literature and Art at that time?" Zhou Qiyan wondered.

After thinking about it, Zhao Zixin said, "Fang Zeqing wants to join the student union, so he brought me here."

Curling his lips, Zhou Qiyan said, "It's him again. Is he very important to you?"

He thought that Zhao Zixin would at least take his own feelings into consideration, but he didn't want to hear a crisp "Yes."

Zhou Qiyan turned his head and did not speak.After walking a few steps, Zhao Zixin squeezed his hand and said, "Are you angry?"

Turning around suddenly, pretending to pinch his face viciously, Zhou Qiyan said angrily, "You still say that when you know I'll be jealous!"

Letting him pinch enough, Zhao Zixin took his hand and said seriously: "If it wasn't for him, you wouldn't have met me. Even if you had, you wouldn't be what I am now."

"You can't guess what I was like before, Fang Zeqing...is my first friend."

After staring at him for a while, Zhou Qiyan turned around and continued walking, discouraged: "It's nothing more than coming later than him... Anyway, he will have nothing to do in the future."

Fearing that he might be cornered, Zhao Zixin said softly, "He's just a friend, you're different."

Suddenly happy, Zhou Qiyan said with a high tone: "Yes, I am a lover!"

Rolling his eyes secretly in his heart, Zhao Zixin thought, "Let's get over this matter quickly."

After that, Zhou Qiyan withdrew from the competition as he said, which caused a burst of sighs from the literature and art department.Whenever he was asked why he sang so well why he didn’t continue, Zhou Qiyan said, “I don’t want to compare, it will affect my study.” I secretly thought: “What is the comparison, let’s eat melons with my wife. What a play."

There are still two months to go on vacation, near the end of the semester, in addition to student work, the exam month is coming soon.

The two usually stay together except for going to class and sleeping at night.Work together, go to the library together, and occasionally go out to play while you are busy.The days are also happy.

In a blink of an eye, the winter vacation was here, Zhou Qiyan sent Zhao Zixin to the station, and he also said that he would go to Shicheng with Zhao Zixin, and then he would take the high-speed train back by himself.

Zhao Zixin: "Crazy, don't you feel tired after a trip? The winter vacation is only one month, don't be like this."

Unhappily curling his lips, Zhou Qiyan secretly took his hand and said in a low voice, "Be careful on the road. Remember to miss me and call me when you get home."

Unable to hold back a laugh, Zhao Zixin said, "Okay, mother-in-law and mother. I won't be home in two hours."

Seeing Zhao Zixin get into the car and sit down, the two waved through the window, and Zhou Qiyan left after the car drove away.

Thinking about not seeing Zhao Zixin for a long time, he felt empty in his heart.

He has started to regret it now, when Zhao Zixin asked him if he wanted to go home to accompany him a few days later, he pretended to be generous and let Zhao Zixin go home to accompany Zhao's mother.

I finally realized what it means to be reluctant to leave, to say goodbye, and I have just started thinking about it as soon as I left.

Zhou Qiyan swore secretly in his heart that he would never let Zhao Zixin leave him for too long.

Back home, Zhao Zixin hadn't come back yet, so Zhao Zixin sent a text message to Zhou Qiyan and started to pack his luggage.

Zhao's mother is still in the Song family, and the Song family is in a mess right now.

After working in the Song family for two years, it was the first time that Zhao's mother had seen Song Quan lose such a temper.

Song Quan looked at the grown-up Qin Che in front of him, and was surprised that he was so strange.Taking a deep breath, he said, "When did you know?"

Qin Che looked straight into Song Quan's eyes, and said calmly, "I knew it a long time ago."

"Who told you?" Song Quan said angrily.

"Oh." Qin Che sneered, clicked on the photo in front of him, and said, "Your good wife."