funny you

Qiao Yichuan was angry. He felt that Jian Zhou didn't care about him at all.

Seeing the man leaving on his bicycle, Qiao Yichuan found his car angrily, entered and slammed the door hard.

"...Eat fugu tonight?" The driver uncle has figured out the way, when the young master of his family is unhappy, he can only eat fugu.

"Eat!" Qiao Yichuan looked out of the window with blazing eyes, "Why do you think someone is so annoying?"

The uncle driver glanced at him, smiled and said nothing, and drove forward slowly.

Seeing that he ignored him, Qiao Yichuan turned around and asked awkwardly, "Uncle Yu, why don't you get married?"

The uncle driver glanced at him from the rearview mirror, thought for a while and said, "Because I didn't meet the right person."

"Then what kind of person is suitable?" Qiao Yichuan felt very confused now. He chased Jian Zhou just for fun, but he seemed to like this kind of feeling after playing around. If the two of them could get along like this It seems to be very good.

But is that considered gay?

Qiao Yichuan couldn't accept this identity, and always felt a little strange.

"It's suitable..." Uncle Yu thought about it while driving, and finally said, "It should be that you are willing to be with him and feel happy when you are together."

"It's quite simple. I was also very happy when I was with Di Ge." Qiao Yichuan felt that if the so-called "suitability" was that simple, then he probably didn't mean that to Jian Zhou.

"That's different." Uncle Yu said, "Do you want to hold hands with Di Ge?"

"Shall I hold hands with him?" Qiao Yichuan said loudly in disgust, "Stop teasing me, hold hands with him? Hahahahaha!"

"...you don't have to laugh so loudly."

After Qiao Yichuan laughed enough, he leaned back in his chair and thought about holding hands. After thinking about it, the picture in his mind slowly switched to Jian Zhou.

If you hold hands with Jian Zhou...

Qiao Yichuan blushed, stared, and lowered his head.

Seeing that he didn't ask any more questions, Uncle Yu didn't continue talking. At this time, there were many people and cars on the road after school, so he was happy and quiet.

Qiao Yichuan took out his phone, opened the browser, and entered the word "gay" again.

This time he was in a completely different mood from the last time he searched. He was actually a little nervous, and he seemed to have a "learning" mentality.

You must know that it is extremely strenuous for him to learn something, and it is rare to take the initiative to learn. Although it is not the content of the exam, it can be regarded as a kind of progress...

He searched "how to prove that he is gay", and then searched "how do gays fall in love". When he was about to get home, Qiao Yichuan said, "It's so scary."

"Huh? What's scary?" Uncle Yu glanced at him and asked suspiciously.

Qiao Yichuan shut up quickly. He saw a post about how gay men "communicate deeply", and felt thunderous and painful after reading it.

He put away his phone and decided not to be gay.

It's rare for Qiao Yichuan to be so cowardly. He is basically not afraid of anything other than studying and getting muscle injections, but now he has to add one to his "rejection list". He really can't figure it out. How could such a thing be comfortable.

When he got home, his father was not there.

Qiao Yichuan was used to it, so he went to the refrigerator to find an apple, washed it randomly, and went upstairs with it in his mouth.

He was still a little depressed, and when he thought of Jian Zhou throwing away all the cakes he gave him, he felt that he had fed the dog with all his heart, and he only picked the flavors he liked.

When Jian Zhou returned home, he changed his clothes, washed, ate a supper as usual, and then went to study after eating.

During the meal, his mother asked: "How is it? Have the results come out?"

"Come out for a few subjects." Jian Zhou felt that he did well in the exam, and he didn't feel so guilty when facing the mother, "Mathematics 141, first grade, physics 104, other classes have not yet been approved, not sure about the first one." A few, the other subjects haven’t come out yet.”

Jian Zhou's mother frowned when she heard this, and said dissatisfiedly, "There are no less points deducted."

Originally, Jian Zhou was in a good mood, but when his mother said this, his good mood instantly fell to the bottom.His mother has high demands on him, and he knows that no matter how many points he gets in the test, he can't seem to satisfy her.

"It seems that the grading is stricter..."

"Don't always make excuses for yourself." Jian Zhou's mother said sharply, "You do so poorly in the exam because you always think you can do it!"

Jian Zhou was so scolded that he couldn't lift his head, and said in a muffled voice, "I see."

His mother didn't say anything more, watched him finish his meal, cleaned up the dishes and said, "Let's see how the next few subjects are going."

Jian Zhou didn't say a word, and went back to his room to study.

He felt a little deflated, more tired than ever.

Both his parents graduated from the top universities in China. In their hearts, if Jian Zhou can't surpass them, it will be a failure of their education.

Jian Zhou also wanted to win, but sometimes hard work really doesn't pay off.

On the contrary, when he feels that he is already very good, his mother will directly pour a basin of cold water down to cool him down.

He sat at the desk, looked at the schoolbag on it, and didn't have the strength to open it at all.

No matter how hard he worked, he was not praised, so why did he spend all his energy and sweat here?

Jian Zhou was at a loss, feeling a little out of breath.

His cell phone rang suddenly, it was a notification tone for a text message.

He unzipped his schoolbag and found his phone under a pile of cake boxes. It was Qiao Yichuan who sent the text message.

【What are you doing? 】

Jian Zhou looked at these three words and didn't reply for a long time.

Qiao Yichuan, who didn't get a response, didn't give up and continued to send him.

[Squad leader!Monitor!Call the monitor! 】

[It's over, our monitor is lost. 】

Jian Zhou looked at the text messages he sent one after another, and his smile became stronger and stronger.

【Jian Zhou, what are you doing?If you don't reply to me, I will call you! 】

Jian Zhou was frightened by his text message, and quickly replied, but before he sent the message, the other party's phone call came.

He looked nervously at the door, locked the bedroom door, then went inside and answered the phone.

"Jian Zhou! Why don't you reply to my text messages?" As soon as the call was connected, Qiao Yichuan began to ask questions, but this was the first time the two of them called, and he felt a little happy.

"What do you want to do?" Jian Zhou asked him in a low voice, "Is there something wrong?"

"Yes." Qiao Yichuan said cheekily, "I miss you."

"...Hung up." Jian Zhou did what he said, and hung up the phone decisively.

After hanging up, he stood there holding the phone and smiling.

He was secretly thinking about Qiao Yichuan, and if the other party gave him a look or a word, he would be overjoyed.

Feeling better, Jian Zhou returned to the table, took out the book, and brought out a small cake.

When he had supper just now, he deliberately ate less, just to hide in the bedroom and eat cake.

Qiao Yichuan bought a lot, and he couldn't bear to give it to others, so he had to risk his life and eat cakes while studying at night.

The beautifully packaged cake is crispy and soft in the mouth, and the sweet taste overflows from the mouth to the heart.

This evening, Jian Zhou's study efficiency has improved a lot. The cold water poured by his mother before seems to have disappeared, and he is full of energy again.

The results of the one-mode test were all announced soon. Jian Zhou's results were unexpectedly good. He was the first in the grade in mathematics, physics, and biology, and the total score was the first, surpassing No.2 by more than a dozen points.

This was his best performance since high school. In the past, even if he was lucky enough to get the first place in the exam, the difference between him and the second place was only one or two points.

The teacher was very happy, and patted him on the shoulder and praised him in front of the whole class, making him blush.

Qiao Yichuan sat in the last row, looking at Jian Zhou with a smile all the time, as if admiring his own possessions.

The whole world knows that Jian Zhou is good, but Jian Zhou just loves him.

It is this feeling.

Qiao Yichuan was extremely proud, thinking that he should do something to celebrate Jian Zhou's victory this time.

However, when the two of them were leaving school, Jian Zhou asked him with a straight face: "What happened to the exam the next day?"

"Huh?" If Jian Zhou didn't ask, Qiao Yichuan didn't remember it anymore. When the exam paper was sent out, he stuffed it into the table without even looking at it.

"You only got grades in one subject of Chinese." Jian Zhou was really angry. On the weekend before the exam, he sacrificed his precious time to study with Qiao Yichuan, thinking that this guy had finally enlightened and knew that he was thinking about his future. Who knows, he didn't even take the exam, so he was obviously playing tricks on him.

"I, mine was an accident." Qiao Yichuan saw Jian Zhou's anger, and he was a little frightened when the man put on a straight face.

In fact, this matter is a bit unreasonable. He, Qiao Yichuan, is not easy to provoke wherever he goes. Generally speaking, others see him frightened, but he comes to Jian Zhou, and the other way around.

"Accident? Are you missing an arm or a broken leg?" Jian Zhou didn't intend to let him fool around casually, this matter had to be clarified today.

It's true that he likes Qiao Yichuan, but he can't become unprincipled just because he likes it. Moreover, it is precisely because of this liking that he wants to be strict with Qiao Yichuan. He hopes that the other party will also have a good place in the future.

It is true that this society does not necessarily depend entirely on academic qualifications, but without academic qualifications, it is very likely that you will encounter real difficulties in the future.

He didn't want Qiao Yichuan to regret his youth when he matured. At that time, he had no chance to start over.

"Jian Zhou..." Qiao Yichuan frowned and said coquettishly, "I know I was wrong."

"You don't know at all." Jian Zhou said, "Qiao Yichuan, you never thought about studying hard, and you never liked me. You just played with me from the beginning to the end. I see through you."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. Qiao Yichuan hurried forward to hold him back: "No, listen to my explanation!"

But Qiao Yichuan just couldn't explain it. He just didn't take the exam, so he went out to fight and played at home for two days.

"You explain." Jian Zhou looked at him.

Qiao Yichuan scratched his hair, and finally gave up and said, "Well, I can't explain it. I just didn't want to come to the exam so I didn't come. I'm sorry, I was wrong, or... you can punish me."