Invigilator, I have my eyes on you

They went to the supermarket to buy a box of the least powerful cannon, and Zhang Qiyue said, "Do you or should I?"

Xue Chen thought that if he let it go, he would have to watch a little bit.With my own qualifications, this is no easier than firing a cannon.So he said, "I'll let it go."

When they came to a wide concrete floor, Xue Chen took out a cannon, wiped it on the box, and then quickly shook his hand.

With a trace of smoke overflowing, there was a loud "bang" soon!

As expected, Diandian was frightened and cried.

Ah, Ye Gong loves dragons.

Xue Chen looked at the firecrackers in his hand, thinking that his short game of setting off firecrackers was over.In fact... he thought it was quite amusing.

Zhang Qiyue coaxed the child in his arms, and coaxed him well. He turned around and saw Xue Chen staring intently at the firecracker in his hand, and smiled inwardly, "Do you still want to play?"

Xue Chen looked up for a moment, then quickly shook his head, "No, no... I just took a look..."

He regretted what he said later, and he just wanted to cover it up so that it shouldn't be too obvious.

He fixed his gaze on Diandian, not daring to look at Zhang Qiyue again.

Zhang Qiyue hugged the child tightly and said, "Go home and settle down first."

Xue Chen felt that what he said sounded weird, as if he still had something to do later.But he didn't ask too much, just nodded and followed Zhang Qiyue towards home.

However, after walking a few steps, he bumped into his uncle who was going back from his morning exercise. Zhang Qiyue gave him a little bit as if he saw a life-saving straw, and then said that he was going to the supermarket to buy some drinks and asked him to take a little bit home first.

After his uncle left with the child in his arms, Zhang Qiyue looked back at Xue Chen with a smile on his lips, "Let's go."

Xue Chen said, "Go to the supermarket?"

"Go and set off the cannon!" He patted him on the head, "Buying drinks is just a cover."

Xue Chen felt that he was a little bit dizzy at the moment, and he clenched the hand holding the firecracker, and a tinge of warmth suddenly rose in his heart.

Coming to the open space again, Zhang Qiyue stretched out his hand to him, "Give me the cannon."

He handed over the firecrackers, and Zhang Qiyue poured out a dozen of them, forming a pattern of rice characters on the ground, with each firecracker's ignition point facing the center.

Xue Chen already knew how he was going to play, and thought that Zhang Qiyue must have been an expert in this field when he was a child.

After setting up the pattern, he took out a firecracker and lit it with a lighter, put it in the center to burn other firecrackers, and immediately dragged Xue Chen away.

Behind him, a series of crackling sounds exploded into the sky, bringing out the sound of cars nearby.

Zhang Qiyue laughed loudly and looked at Xue Chen, "Is it fun?"

Xue Chen nodded vigorously, "Expert, did you play a lot when you were young?"

"When I was your age, I still played during the Chinese New Year, and I stopped playing after I graduated from college." He said, took off the eyes on the bridge of his nose, and put them in his pockets.

Xue Chen asked, "Is it okay to take it off?"

"It's okay, I'm only [-] degrees myopic, and I can see clearly without wearing it."

Xue Chen didn't know what that meant. He had never been short-sighted, but judging from his tone, it shouldn't be serious, so he asked, "Then why do you still wear glasses?"

"Looks learned," Zhang Qiyue looked at him and smiled, "Wearing glasses is more like a teacher, and has a deterrent effect in front of students."

Xue Chen was stunned for a while, stupefied by the logic, "I think you look bullying when you wear glasses..."

"Have you?" Zhang Qiyue put his glasses back on and approached him, "Are you easy to bully?"

He was getting closer and closer, the bridge of his tall nose almost touched his own, and his eyes were hidden behind the transparent lenses, making them appear even darker and deeper.

"..." Xue Chen was speechless for a while, and as he approached, subconsciously lowered his waist backwards, creating some distance, "No..."

Zhang Qiyue backed away, took off his glasses again, and said to himself, "I also think, how could you be easy to bully?"

Xue Chen didn't speak any more, and looked at the exploded firecrackers on the ground.

"Are you still playing?" Zhang Qiyue asked.

"You can play if you want." Xue Chen looked at him.

He glanced down at his watch and said, "Let's go buy drinks, it's not good to play for too long."

"Ah."

Xue Chen followed him to the supermarket. They bought large bottles of Coke and Sprite, and each returned home with a bottle.

For the reunion dinner in the evening, it was the first time for Xue Chen to celebrate the New Year at someone else's home.Zhang Qiyue's family members are very gentle and hospitable, and they take good care of his emotions. After eating, the family gathered around the table to watch the Spring Festival Gala. Uncles and aunts even wrapped him a red envelope, which he accepted because he couldn't refuse.

Diandian made a big bow to the two old people, and also got a thick red envelope.Zhang Qiyue spread his slender white hands aside, "Where's my red envelope?"

Zhang Qimin said, "How old are you and still need lucky money?"

"It's because I'm older that I have to celebrate the New Year." Zhang Qiyue took it for granted, and stretched out his hand in front of Diandian again, "Diandian, can you give the red envelope to uncle?"

The child hugged the red envelope tightly, with an expression on his face, and ran to his mother's arms to hide.

The hand was about to shift its target again, Xue Chen stuffed the red envelope into his pocket, as if swearing to defend the city, "I don't have it, I won't give it."

Zhang Qiyue laughed and rubbed his hair, "Don't worry, I don't ask you."

Xue Chen's hair was already a little long, and he rumpled it into a bird's nest. He smoothed it out with his hands, but didn't say what he wanted to say.The feeling of that hand covering the top of his head was still vivid, making his heart palpitate.

He wanted to call his parents, so he left the dining table and went back to the room.

When he dialed his mother's phone and heard the familiar "Xiaochen", Xue Chen's eyes turned red.

After briefly telling my mother about her current situation, she was relieved.Mom said, "Your dad is watching TV and drinking some wine, do you want me to give him the phone?"

"Is he still angry with me?" Xue Chen asked.

"No, after all, you are his only son. In fact, he misses you very much. I washed his clothes yesterday and saw a picture of you in his wallet."

Xue Chen's heart moved, tears were about to flow down again, and he said quickly, "Then you give him the phone."

After a brief silence, a familiar voice came from the phone, "Hello?"

Next to it was the nagging mother, "Hey, what are you doing, I don't know it's your son?"

Xue Chen was silent for a while, then said, "Dad."

"Ah."

"It's Chinese New Year, happy new year."

"understood."

Again there was silence.Xue Chen took a few breaths and said, "I'm celebrating the New Year at a friend's house, so don't worry about me."

"Your mother told me."

Xue Chen paused for a while, "Are you still angry with me?"

A cold snort came from the opposite side, and he said, "How dare I be angry with you? When I get angry, I run out and don't go home during the Chinese New Year. Can I still be so angry?"

Xue Chen let out a long breath, knowing that his father's attitude had softened, as if a big stone had been placed in his heart.

"What's for dinner?" He asked as usual.

"It's all cooked by your mother. It's all your favorite dishes, but you don't come back." There was a strong complaint in the tone.

"I..." Xue Chen wanted to say that I would go back tomorrow, but at the first thought that he would not be able to buy a ticket without an ID card, he had to swallow it again, "I have to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination this winter vacation, so I probably won't be able to go back."

"You want to take the postgraduate entrance examination?" Dad was a little surprised, but it was not difficult to hear that there was also a hint of joy.

Xue Chen knew that he hoped that his academic qualifications would be as high as possible. If he could get into a better school, he would be proud of himself, and it might not be a big deal to come out and find a boyfriend.

"Well, but the school hasn't been decided yet, let's work hard first."

"Okay, I know you have always studied well, I don't care about you, if you need money, tell your family."

"I know." He said, after hesitating for a while, he still didn't bring up the matter of the cabinet. Since it's Chinese New Year, don't talk about those unhappy things.

After chatting for a while, Xue Chen hung up the phone.After wiping his face, tears were all over his face. He took a paper towel from the bedside table and wiped it off. After taking a picture with the screen of his mobile phone, he found that his eye sockets were red and swollen. He wanted to go to the bathroom and apply a cold compress with a towel.

He went out with the towel, and before he reached the bathroom, he met Zhang Qiyue walking towards him, he was startled, he quickly lowered his head, and quickened his pace.

But he still stopped him, "Xue Chen, what's wrong with you?"

He hung his head and said, "Nothing."

Then his chin was lifted by a hand, seeing his red and swollen eye sockets, Zhang Qiyue looked worried, "Are you crying?"

Xue Chen broke away from his hand and covered his eyes with his fingers, "I was on the phone with my parents just now, so it's a bit..."

Zhang Qiyue suddenly understood, knowing that he shouldn't ask more questions, his eyes fell on the towel in his hand, and he said, "Go and apply it first."

He nodded and walked past him to the bathroom.

At the beginning of the new year, Zhang Qiyue's family was going to pay New Year's greetings. Xue Chen said that he was going to the school library too, so he would not stay at home.

When Zhang Qiyue handed him his key, he repeatedly told him, "Although this key is not the only one in our house, don't lose it."

Xue Chen gritted his teeth and smiled, "No, don't worry, teacher."

After speaking, he took the key, put it in his pocket and put it away, and took another pat, before Zhang Qiyue left with his family in peace.

But the key was of no use, and when he returned in the evening they were already back.When Xue Chen returned the key to Zhang Qiyue, he studied it for a long time with the key.

Xue Chen asked, "What are you looking at?"

"I'll see if there are any missing keys." He replied solemnly.

Xue Chen twisted his face and smiled, "Don't worry, I counted carefully before returning, and there is no shortage."

Zhang Qiyue looked at him and smiled, put the key in his pocket, "It's pretty self-aware."

"The teacher has given a prize."

Zhang Qiyue asked, "Are you still going to the library tomorrow?"

Xue Chen nodded, "Go."

"Don't go," he said, "I will give you free tutoring at home tomorrow, how about it?"

Xue Chen said, "It's not very good."

Someone will definitely come over to pay New Year's greetings tomorrow, so what's the matter with him being an outsider.

"Don't be cautious," Zhang Qiyue smiled, "I said I treat this as my own home."

Xue Chen was a little puzzled, "Someone will come to pay New Year's greetings tomorrow, why must I stay?"

"Yes, there are guests coming tomorrow." Zhang Qiyue shrugged his shoulders, "Why don't we welcome the guests together?"

Xue Chen frowned, still not understanding. After watching him for a while, he compromised, "Okay then, I won't go out tomorrow."

Zhang Qiyue smiled, reached out to rub his hair, but was avoided, Xue Chen frowned and said, "Don't rub my head."

"Then just rub your face." He followed suit and rubbed his face.

With little strength, Xue Chen subconsciously covered his face and choked him, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Qiyue shook that hand out of thin air, as if reminiscing, "It's quite soft."

Xue Chen glared at him, then turned and went back to the room.

The next day, Xue Chen really didn't go to the library, and went downstairs early in the morning to play with Diandian.The little guy is still not very attached to him, but with him watching, the adults are at ease.

Zhang Qiyue also got up early, and when he came to the living room, he half-lyed on the sofa, using the remote control to press the TV, changing channels from time to time.

Xue Chen was blinded by the flickering channels, and wanted to ask you what exactly you want to watch.In the end, he went over to grab his leg and said that he wanted to watch cartoons, so Zhang Qiyue set the channel, and "Tom and Jerry" was playing on the screen.

Concentrate on watching little by little, and calm down for a while.Xue Chen went to look at him quietly, and saw him leaning on the back of the sofa, his long legs stretched out straight, his gold-rimmed glasses resting on the bridge of his nose, and he couldn't see clearly.

He was fascinated by watching, when suddenly Zhang Qiyue turned his head and bumped into his line of sight, those eyes were playful, and the corner of his mouth was looking at him lightly.

Xue Chen was stunned, and after a brief absence, he immediately looked away.He kept his eyes on the TV, but he still couldn't see the content, his heart was pounding, and he felt that the magnetic field of the people around him was too strong, and he couldn't concentrate at all.

This feeling is too uncomfortable.Xue Chen finally stood up from the sofa as if fleeing, and walked to the bathroom.

After splashing some cold water on his face from the faucet, Xue Chen supported the sink with both hands and calmed down for a long time.It wasn't until he felt that his mind had calmed down that he slowly wiped off the water with a paper towel and walked towards the door of the bathroom.

As soon as he opened the door, he was startled by the tall figure standing outside the door, but before he could react, the man had squeezed in and closed the door with a "snap".Then a solid shadow pressed over, the face was held, and a soft and moist thing accurately covered it...

Too fast, sudden, intense.Xue Chen didn't have time to react at all. He was pressed against the wall, his jaw was lifted, and his flexible tongue stuck out, entangled with his pursuit, and he couldn't avoid it.

A firm and deep kiss, he couldn't find Bei, and his mind was in a daze.

It wasn't until Zhang Qiyue let go of him that he gasped heavily that he felt his heart beating violently.

Hey, hey, hey.

It is especially clear in a narrow bathroom.

Zhang Qiyue hooked the corner of his mouth, "You dance so hard." His hands covered his chest, and through a thin layer of sweater, he felt the obvious ups and downs under his palms.

Xue Chen said, "What are you doing?"

"Nothing," he put one arm on the wall by his ear, looking at him, "kiss you."

His glasses were taken off again, and his eyes were as black as the deep sea, and people didn't want to take them away after just one look.

Xue Chen looked at him quietly for a while, then suddenly grabbed his shoulders with both hands, turned over and pressed him against the wall, leaning over to cover his lips hard.

Zhang Qiyue didn't make any movements, and let him suck and kiss him inexperienced, until he felt that he was about to lose, he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist, and kissed him softly and lingeringly.

After a long time, the two separated.Xue Chen's eyes seemed to be steamed up, and he leaned his head on his shoulder panting for air. He raised his head after a while, and asked again, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Qiyue was laughed at by him, and tapped his forehead with his finger, "I like you."

Xue Chen was stunned, dumbfounded for a moment, and asked a stupid question, "Really?"

Zhang Qiyue looked at him with a smile, water stains on his lips, making him look sexy, "What do you think?"

Xue Chen was dumbfounded, and after a while, stared into his eyes, "Zhang Qiyue, I like you."

Zhang Qiyue just looked at him and didn't speak.

"Really, I liked it a long time ago."

Zhang Qiyue's hand around his waist slowly moved upwards, like a sympathizer's gentle touch.

"I know," he said.