Back to the year when my husband was the worst

"Why did you leave me?"

"You call him down and don't call me."

"Am I not important?"

"Does the concubine have no place in the emperor's heart?"

Long Shi had just complained about this playful thing downstairs, and when he came back, Zhou Yai stopped the two of them from pretending.

Others were a little buried in writing the questions, without raising their heads and shaking their shoulders in a muffled voice.Sheep copied the after-school homework on the homework section of the blackboard, and the last stroke of the word "juan" on the paper slid down crookedly. He looked up on the podium and burst out laughing.

The 1.9-meter empress in their class, it is said that the voice is like chewing mints, and the bully male god who kills most of the domineering presidents instantly on the Internet, every time she reads the word "concubine" magnetically, the scene is amazing Difficult to look directly at.

"Huh?" Zhou Ya blocked the door frame, looked down at the two of them, "Your Majesty, give me an explanation?"

Xu Qingran: "Say a fart, don't block the door."

Xu Qingran pressed the water into his arms. He had opened the bottle before, and it was still steaming, and most of the water droplets on the bottle were sucked up by the school uniform.

Zhou Ya gathered his clothes together, picked up the water bottle, and made way for them, saying, "How can you be so restrained in public?"

Long Shi choked on his saliva, and clasped his fists together: "I beg you two, how about the bitterness drama or the Gongdou drama to the side?"

Zhou Ya smiled and lowered his voice a bit: "Where is the passionate scene going to be performed?"

Only a few people in the back row could hear these words, and everyone's face was struck by lightning.

"Damn!" Long Shi jumped three feet high, "Can you stop ruining your face that belongs to the flower of Gaoling?"

"What do you rely on, I didn't let you ruin it, yelling, are you noisy!" Xu Qingran pulled the chair away, threw the bag on the table, and let someone pass it to the front.

Long Shi was stunned: "Are you protecting him if I heard you right? Xu Qingran, have you changed?"

Xu Qingran pointed at him: "Get lost."

He didn't look directly at Zhou Yai, but was flabbergasted behind his back.

When Zhou Ya said that sentence in public, he almost jumped up, and he even had a passionate scene.

The dragon and lion said to get out, and they carried the water to the front to divide it.

Zhou Ya leaned over from behind Xu Qingran.

Xu Qingran gave him a bottle of lime water: "Drink?"

"Drink." Zhou Ya scratched his waist, "Feed me."

"……Oh."

Xu Qingran unscrewed the bottle cap, turned his head and touched his face.

Zhou Ya licked him, smiled and let him go back to the chair.Xu Qingran's hands trembled, he glanced around the classroom quickly, and kicked him: "Are you looking for a beating?"

Zhou Ya raised his feet to avoid splashing his drink: "Isn't this a kiss?"

Not only did the kiss arrive, Zhou Ya still wanted to feed him, and he opened his mouth: "Brother Ran, ah—"

Xu Qingran squeezed his chin and poured it fiercely: "Drink! Drink up!"

Zhou Ya was just a little closer to choking to death on the spot.

Zhou Ya cut homework without authorization at night, finished half of the paper, changed seats with Xu Qingran, and leaned inside to play with his mobile phone.

Xu Qingran felt that he was a bit busy recently, busy playing with his mobile phone, and often couldn't see what was on the screen.

The previous Gongdou game hadn't appeared for a long time, Xu Qingran suddenly remembered and asked casually, Zhou Ya opened his mouth and said that the dog emperor is too scumbag, and he doesn't want the most beautiful woman in the capital, and favors the concubine Xiang from the Paw Kingdom every day.

Xu Qingran's eyelids jumped when he heard this: "Who is the number one beauty in the capital?"

Zhou Ya: "Queen."

Xu Qingran: "You can't just play..."

Zhou Yai: "Well, it's Ben Gong."

It is said that this game is also called Queen's Cultivation Project. The queen met the emperor when she was a child, and Zhou Ya played until some concubine jumped out to claim this encounter. After that, the queen gradually fell out of favor.

Zhou Ya couldn't help mocking: "Did the emperor take the idiot's script?"

Xu Qingran: "...Can you fucking stop talking to me?"

"Hey." Zhou Ya smiled.

Not long after the review of the second monthly exam was finished, the teacher started talking about the third monthly exam.They are a little numb at this time, they can do what they should do after listening to the notice, there are various quizzes every day, and everyone treats their homework as an exam.

The school committee bought a palm-sized small clock online. It doesn’t take up space on the table. It can keep time and can be seen clearly. She thinks it’s easy to use, so she quickly bought a batch and distributed one to everyone in Class Nine.

There are several styles of small clocks, and when they are assigned to the back row, there are only white and pink ones, which are girly from head to toe.

Xu Qingran was not very interested: "Give me the rest."

"I bought according to the quantity, everyone has it." Yang Zhen was embarrassed, "The store said that the color should be noted, I forgot, I didn't expect so many pink ones..."

A group of bosses in class nine took pink: "It's okay, it's okay, pink is so pretty."

"Why do I think the pink one on the right looks better?" Zhou Ya placed his mobile phone against his belly, happily picking between two small pink clocks, "Brother Ran, which one do you think looks better?"

Xu Qingran couldn't see what it means to be a fan. He also felt that the Seventh Middle School obviously couldn't help using mobile phones. Isn't it convenient to use a mobile phone? Why do you have to put something on the table.

"Brother Ran, pick one." Zhou Yai came over.

"Hmm..." Xu Qingran looked at his face, "Just the one on the right."

Yang Zhen was actually moved: "Oh, why do I have a sore nose..."

The boys in Class Nine hurriedly yelled: "Chenzhen, come here, I think I have to choose my pink color, is there any pink that looks better!"

Xu Qingran went out to answer the phone.

In the past two days, Xu Mingchen asked him about his situation, and made several phone calls at the end of get out of class. Xu Qingran didn't want him to call Old Wu: "What's wrong?"

"Have you finished your exam?"

"I finished the exam last week."

"Really, have you relaxed your study tasks recently..." Xu Mingchen cut to the point in the middle of his speech, "Your Uncle Chen came back from another place, I will pick you up and Dandan on the weekend, and have a meal with your Uncle Chen .”

In fact, Xu Mingchen often took Xu Qingran to dinner together, but he didn't call Xu Dandan many times. Xu Qingran reflected for a while who this Uncle Chen was, and subconsciously refused: "No, the final exam is coming soon, I and Dandan doesn't even have time."

"Don't you have time for a meal?" Xu Mingchen's voice raised a little: "I see, are you still angry with Dad? People say that father and son have no overnight feud. You are not young at this age, why can't you?" Forgive me! Is it so difficult just to let you eat?"

The sudden high volume made Xu Qingran frowned: "Did you drink too much?"

"Drink a little!" Xu Mingchen admitted very simply, and said sarcastically, "How can I call you if I don't drink?"

"Did Song Yin look for you?"

"What did she tell you?"

"How many times have I told you that your mother and I are legally divorced!" Xu Mingchen slammed his wine glass into the sink, "It's your job to be a woman who fights against me all day long. You eat and drink, and it's not that I'm supporting you. !"

"You just don't understand now. When you climb to my position, you will know what you want and what you don't want. You are my son. I don't know you yet. I also came here as a student. You are here for me. Isn't it right for your mother to fight against injustice at school?"

"..."

Xu Qingran felt a little bored, so he unzipped the school uniform and walked to the rooftop.

"I know it's none of your business." Xu Qingran scolded people calmly, and he didn't know that the words coming out of his mouth were full of swear words unless he came close to listen. His chest was on fire, "Who cares about you?" Who the hell can you leave that little thing to, why do you want others to accompany you to fart because you love to eat shit yourself?"

Then, without waiting for Xu Mingchen to growl, he directly cut off the phone.

Warm and humid air rolled into the nasal cavity.

Hot and breathless.

Xu Qingran took off his coat and undid two buttons.

He subconsciously touched his pocket, and there was only a small note in it, and he remembered that he quit smoking early.

It has been less than a year since he moved away from Xu's house on a normal track. After he moved away, he seldom contacted Xu Mingchen again, and just kept going to see this person, as if this person had nothing to do with him.

The bell for the last self-study class rang, but Xu Qingran hadn't come back yet.

Zhou Ya glanced at the corridor, and bowed his head to send a message.

ZY: where?

Waited for a while to get a reply.

Emperor: I will go back later.

Adults have a relatively simple way of venting their emotions, and sometimes they will struggle because there are too many things to do, and they can only set aside a little time to digest, and if they can’t digest, they just hold back, and life has to go on.

Xu Qingran didn't receive a reply after sending the message, he leaned on the railing and looked down, feeling miserable.

After a while, there was the sound of shoe soles rubbing against the cement floor not far away.

Teachers usually pass by the rooftop at this point, Xu Qingran subconsciously hides in a dark place, and then sees a pair of long legs walking this way.

Squat down to a gardener of a futuristic motherland.

Teacher Zhou skipped class again.

Xu Qingran bet with his toes that Mr. Zhou was here to find him, and waved over there.

The rooftop was very dark, only the faint light from the playground or classroom downstairs, Xu Qingran waved his hand in the bright light, like a fluorescent stick.

Xu Qingran smiled, feeling as if a little secret had been discovered, and asked after a while: "How did you find it?"

Probably because of lowering the volume, the bright timbre in Xu Qingran's voice was much blurred and vague, and even the laughter was very deep.

After speaking, Xu Qingran stood up, patted the non-existent ashes on his pants symbolically, and prepared to go back to the classroom with Zhou Ya.

Zhou Ya didn't know what to say for a while, saying that I didn't come to call you back to the classroom, or asked Xu Qingran if he was in a bad mood, and who made the call.

Xu Qingran waved and smiled with a particularly rounded appearance, as if he often saw this look in the years when he was with Xu Qingran, and it was like this in the years when he was in his career.

"Don't go back yet." Zhou Ya found a dark corner and walked in, "Wait until I finish smoking."

Xu Qingran responded based on the principle of responsiveness, and waited for Zhou Yai to find out the cigarette case and light the lighter, and the end of the cigarette glowed scarlet, before he let out another "ah".

I have never seen Mr. Zhou smoking, otherwise he would not have given up smoking in order to keep up with the standard of a model couple.

But Xu Qingran is no longer surprised by what Zhou Ya did.

His husband is like that.

Variety Mr. Zhou.

Ever-changing Yaige.

Xu Qingran maintained a posture of wanting to leave.He stared at the scarlet point, the soot shook off, not in the darkness.

The body of the cigarette is slender, and it is the kind that no novice smokes without getting drunk.

"Brother Ran." Zhou Ya called him.

Xu Qingran recovered and said, "I didn't expect..."

"Didn't you expect me to smoke?" Zhou Ya blinked, and approached him calmly, "I have other things, do you want to try?"

The boys breathed on each other's faces, and their eyes were bright.

"..."

In fact, the brother Jair before he spoke was very sexy, but Xu Qingran just wanted to borrow a cigarette and a kiss by the way.

"I just didn't expect you to like red wine-flavored cigarettes. Didn't you say you don't want red wine and flowers before?" Xu Qingran glanced behind him and grabbed his arm, "Come here, let me kiss you."