Is slag Gong whitewashed today?

As the number one school in the province, No. [-] Middle School has specialized training teachers for competitions.

For a period of time near the end of the month, although Qi Rang would still attend classes according to the school's curriculum, every evening self-study and weekends were occupied by competition training and couldn't be more full.

"With your current level, it is definitely no problem to win the first place in the province and enter the national team, but if you don't come to participate in training, you must ensure that you stabilize your mentality during the last period."

After Qi Rang proposed to withdraw from the school's training camp for the third time, the teacher asked him earnestly at the door.

Qi Rang heard that this already meant agreement, so he nodded,

"Thank you, teacher."

Chi Zhou was standing in the corridor at the back door of the classroom. Seeing him coming out, he stepped forward to take the book in his hand. The expectation in his eyes was obvious.

"How about it, did the teacher agree?"

Since that night, the two of them have tacitly maintained a relationship as ordinary friends. Chi Zhou occasionally lost his temper, and Qi Rang pretended not to see it and avoided talking about it.

It's just that he thought he was doing it secretly, but he didn't know that every time he dodges under this kind of connivance, it's like a knife dipped in sugar, making Chi Zhou want to avoid it, but he can't help but get closer.

Qi Rang deliberately paused,

"Teacher says..."

Chi Zhou stopped.

"It's okay not to participate, as long as you can stabilize your mentality."

Chi Zhou let out an ah, and then the corners of his mouth became wider and wider, and he looked at Qi Rang with sparkling eyes,

"Where do we go now?"

Qi Rang couldn't bear to hit him, but he still gave him a cool look,

"I'll give you extra lessons."

The happy bouncing balloon deflated visibly to the naked eye, and Chi Zhou was depressed for a while, then adjusted his mood on his own, and asked carefully in the car,

"Does that mean I will keep talking if I don't know you?"

"Give money?"

Chi Zhou nodded without thinking,

"Give!"

Qi Rang flicked his head amusedly, and after paying the fare by scanning the QR code with his mobile phone, he got out of the car and opened the door for him.

The urban area where the school is located is not far from the foot of the mountain, but it is not considered prosperous. Even today is Saturday, there are still no customers in the cafe near the shopping mall.

Qi Rang opened the store door and walked in, but stopped when he saw the person in front of the counter.

Chi Zhou, who was following behind him, stopped and almost bumped into him, asked what was wrong, and followed his gaze.

It was a girl who was about their age, wearing a blue denim jacket, with long black hair slightly over her shoulders, with baby fat on her face and air bangs, she was probably the common goddess image in straight men's minds.

"It's nothing."

After Qi Rang replied to him, he walked over as if he didn't see it.

The girl just finished paying and was about to turn around and leave. When she passed the two of them, she accidentally bumped into the book in Chi Zhou's hand.

"Ah, sorry, sorry."

Chi Zhou panicked for no reason, picked up the book before the girl,

"I don't know where to look when I walk."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but... that... are you also going to participate in the provincial league of the Math Olympiad? What a coincidence, I am also a contestant, from the Experimental Middle School."

The girl's face was full of surprises, and as she spoke, she unzipped her schoolbag as if afraid of Chi Zhou's disbelief, and pointed him to the exact same instructional exercises inside.

After hearing this, Chi Zhou's expression became even uglier, and he put the book in Qi Rang's hand,

"It's my friend."

Then he grabbed Qi Rang's arm and wanted to go out,

"Let's change house."

The girl froze for a moment, touched her hot face, and then when Chi Zhou's hand was already on the doorknob, she leaned sideways on the door glass and said courageously:

"My name is Jiang Yao, may I have your mobile phone number?"

"Sorry, I don't have a cell phone."

Qi Rang looked at the two people who were in a stalemate, reached out to open another door, and walked out.

Chi Zhou realized how stupid he was, so he ignored Jiang Yao when he saw this, and hurriedly opened the door and followed.

But after taking two more steps, he turned his head and frowned,

"Don't follow us."

Jiang Yao pretended not to understand while holding her schoolbag,

"The road is so wide, why do you say I'm following you?"

The clerk of the coffee shop just came out and stood behind her and shouted:

"Beauty, do you still need the coffee you ordered?"

Jiang Yao was the original owner's girlfriend in the previous life, and her engaged fiancée. The two got married because of the Olympiad. They went to the same university and found a job in the same city.

Qi Rang knew Jiang Yao's character of not giving up until he achieved his goal, but he didn't want Chi Zhou to have any interaction with her in this life, so he walked over, looked at Chi Zhou after hesitating for a while, and grabbed his wrist,

"Sorry, he's mine."

After saying this, he kissed Chi Zhou's lips in front of Jiang Yao.

To be honest, Qi Rang has no fluctuations in his heart now, even if he has any feelings, it is an inexplicable sense of guilt.

But Chi Zhou obviously didn't think the same as him.

He stood there for a few seconds in disbelief, then covered his face and squatted down.

"Ah ah ah ah."

Jiang Yao's eyes went from shock to suspicion and finally shed tears directly,

"You, you two boys..."

The employees of the cafe had retreated silently, Qi Rang looked at Chi Zhou who stood up and had red eyes, dumbfounded,

"why are you crying?"

Chi Zhou stretched out his hand to cover his eyes,

"How can you be such a dog?"

Qi Rang: ...Why is it that I am scolded in every world?

Before Qi Rang could say another sentence, Chi Zhou continued:

"You know what I'm thinking and still do this, you don't treat me like a human being."

The face of Jiang Yao next to him changed again and again, she clenched the strap of her schoolbag tightly, turned around and ran back to the cafe when she couldn't listen anymore.

Chi Zhou seemed to have been greatly wronged,

"You called me a little mad dog before."

Qi Rang looked subtle,

"You think I'm scolding you?"

Chi Zhou turned his head away,

"No, no."

Qi Rang was so tired that he didn't want to talk to him, so he turned around and left with the book.

Chi Zhou followed behind him aggrievedly, and asked after seeing him reaching out to stop the taxi:

"You, where are you going?"

Qi Rang glanced at him,

"go home."

Chi Zhou snorted, and then consciously followed in.

The two were speechless all the way.

When he reached the downstairs of Qi Rang's house and reached the door of the steps on the first floor, Chi Zhou said again:

"Don't do this in the future, even if you don't, I won't leave."

Qi Rang looked back at him, and he asked dryly:

"Are you still making up lessons?"

It was so stupid that I couldn't bear to look directly at it, and finally there was some shadow of the past.

Qi Rang hooked his fingers at him,

"come over."

Chi Zhou took a step forward slowly, and then took another step.

Qi Rang pulled the man in front of him, stared into his eyes for a few seconds, then pried open his tight lips, and pushed the man against the back door.

"Breath."

The voice whispered in his ears, and Chi Zhou had never found his voice so provocative.

When I came back to my senses, I only remembered the almost imperceptible sigh at the end.

Qi Rang went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, and watched the helpless person sitting at the dining table open the refrigerator,

"What would you like to drink?"

Chi Zhou was sitting upright, and after careful consideration, he spit out two words,

"It's all right."

Qi Rang has a bad stomach, and there is actually no rich variety of drinks in the refrigerator. He glanced at it and closed the door. He took out a carton of milk from the insulation cabinet next to him, cut a corner with scissors, and poured it into a glass. In, handed over.

The art test does not require high scores in cultural subjects, but Chi Zhou's grades are really ugly.

Qi Rang took the book and watched by the side. After Chi Zhou finished the paper and handed it over, he took a deep look at him.

"Are you serious about this?"

Chi Zhou nodded seriously,

"I'm serious, I didn't even peek at you."

Qi Rang:...

My boyfriend, of course, has to meet me on my knees.

It’s just that others still feel ashamed about their poor grades. When Chi Zhou faced the wrong questions on the entire paper, he said with a sense of accomplishment,

"Ah, so that's the case, you are so smart."

The boy wakes up, it's me who is smart, not you.

One of the two was immersed in the papers, the other was reading leisurely, and occasionally they got together to give lectures and summarize notes. When Chi Zhou's cell phone rang, Qi Rang glanced at his watch, only to realize that it was past time for dinner .

"Hello, Uncle Qin"

"Well, okay, just pick me up in another hour, and I'll send you the address."

Chi Zhou looked at Qi Rang and blinked,

"When will uncle and aunt come back?"

Qi Rang flicked the book for a moment, without raising his head, he said:

"My parents are dead."

Chi Zhou, who had been well-behaved since he came in, choked for breath, and scratched his hair angrily,

"sorry..."

"It's okay, it's been a long time."

"Oh, that..."

His expression became lively again, and he sat there dejectedly, not knowing how to comfort him.

He thought for a moment, what would it be like if his parents died?

Chi Zhou's expression was gloomy for a moment.

No, he is different from normal people, he cannot have this kind of empathy.

Qi Rang closed the book, and the man who looked down again only thought that he had consciously said something wrong, so he stood up and said:

"There's still an hour left, just after dinner."

To Qi Rang's surprise, Chi Zhou in this world can cook, and he does it pretty well.

Qi Rang swallowed the eggplant, looked at the person who kept looking at him expectantly, nodded,

"delicious."

Chi Zhou chuckled, and was about to say something when the doorbell of Qi Rang's house suddenly rang.

Looking out from the window of the opposite living room, I could just see the car parked by the fence outside the courtyard. Chi Zhou glanced at it and frowned.

"Why so early."

"Who just called?"

Chi Zhou nodded, then stopped Qi Rang who was about to get up,

"I'll just go."

The door was opened, and Chi Zhou's relaxed expression gradually softened when he saw Uncle Qin, the driver who drove him that day.

Uncle Qin first bent over to Qi Rang who was sitting inside, and then said to Chi Zhou:

"Young master, sir, let me pick you up now."

Chi Zhou scoffed,

"Whenever he even manages these things."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and wanted to continue eating, but he heard the person behind him say another four words,

"Ma'am is here."

Chi Zhou's expression faded away inch by inch, and he reassembled like a complete stranger.

He heard his own voice coldly respond,

"I see."

After Qin Shu nodded, he reached out and closed the door for the two of them.

Chi Zhou tilted his head to look at Qi Rang who was sitting at the dining table, moved his fingers slightly and pulled out a smiling face, walked over and lowered his head as if guilty,

"I have something to do at home, so I may have to leave first."

Qi Rang felt that there was a sense of disobedience in him, and after a few seconds of concentration, he walked towards him.

"I send you."

Chi Zhou didn't stop him either, but when he was suddenly grabbed by Qi Rang when he was leaving, he reacted very quickly with an expression of grievance and reluctance,

"I, can I call you tonight?"

Seeing that Qi Rang did not respond, he added:

"Question! Just a question! The teacher said what you want to teach me."

Qi Rang nodded, and saw him give him a quick hug, and then got into the car with a smile.

Uncle Qin looked at Chi Zhou from the rearview mirror,

"Someone cleaned your room this morning."

Chi Zhou closed his eyes and let out a hum, his heart turned a few times and he relaxed a little after thinking that he hadn't messed with anything recently.

When the car had already driven into the villa and he saw his mother sitting inside, he thought of the reason in a blink of an eye.

It's the sheet music.

I almost forgot that the day after Qi Rang and I went to the bar, I took the sheet music home because of Xiao Qi's joke.

The servants in the villa have already left for some reason, and only Mother Chi in the living room is wearing a long dress that looks like a performance, leaning on the sofa with a tired face.

Chi Zhou walked over, smiled and called someone,

"Mom, why did you come out today?"

Mother Chi raised her eyes slightly to look at him,

"Have you practiced the piano well recently?"

Chi Zhou nodded,

"Of course, if I don't practice hard, Dad can't let me go for you, right?"

The two of them didn't say a few words, and they couldn't help but take their thorns.

Mother Chi stood up slowly, took his hand again,

"Go, come with mom."

As the two of them climbed up a flight of stairs, Chi Zhou's heart became more and more tense. When he walked into the empty room with only one piano and saw the score on the piano, his heart twitched for a moment, and he seemed to give up on himself instead. smiled.

It was a handwritten score. Chi Zhou scanned every note on it, and the effect of various musical instruments can automatically emerge in his mind, and every beat beat is also replacing his passionate emotion. .

And on the first page, there is no song title, no extra marks, only a line of small words written in pencil in the upper left corner:

Toqirang

Mother Chi led him to the piano chair, then stood behind him,

"Play it for me."

Many clips flashed through Chi Zhou's mind, and finally he put his hands on the keys. Even if he paused a few times in the middle, he couldn't hide the original tune.

Mother Chi followed the beat, hummed a few times, and waited until the last note fell, as if recollecting it for a while before saying:

"It's a very pleasant tune, and it can be used directly to make an album."

Chi Zhou didn't move.

"Because you have someone in your heart."

With cold fingers resting on the back of his neck, he slowly moved forward like a snake letter with a poisonous tongue,

"Qi Rang? I heard it's a boy."

The fingertips finally stopped on his jaw,

"You like him, yes, or no?"

Chi Zhou hooked his lips, as if the fear that bound him before no longer existed, his body was trembling reflexively, but what he was thinking about was what the man said to him at the bar door that day

——"I want to know how it feels when you usually lie. It's quite uncomfortable."

So he said,

"Yes, I love him."

At the same time, Qi Rang, who was packing up the dishes and putting the tableware in the dishwasher, suddenly shook his hands.

The spoon didn't break when it hit the marble countertop, but because he was trying to fish it, the knife next to him accidentally slashed across the tiger's mouth, revealing a trace of blood.

作者有话要说：我这熟悉的八点档口味hhhhh感谢在2020-04-1420:33:35~2020-04-1523:05:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Yang is my last name. 2; this person did not name, so because 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!