custom rival

The summer vacation of the second year of junior high school was surprisingly hot.

Xi Zhikong had never been so hot before, with a popsicle in his mouth that melted and kept dripping, he licked and ate it and copied homework hard.

School is about to start, and more than half of his homework has not been written.

The fan didn't seem so old two years ago. He was copying his physics homework, and there was the dull sound of the motor running in the room, and the small fan was spinning desperately, buzzing in his ears.

When he got annoyed, he stretched out his hand to close it, and then he felt more clean.

Jiang Yan boarded, school started a week earlier than Xi Zhikong, just came back from school, put down his school bag, and ran to Xi Zhikong's house at the end of the street before taking a sip of water.

He stood at the door panting and knocking, sweating profusely.After banging for a while, I heard Xi Zhikong running over to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, a gust of cool wind swept across Jiang Yan's face, he saw Xi Zhikong's messy hair, and saw him walking back with his slippers on.

He was dazed for a moment, then stood behind Xi Zhikong and asked, "Where are the slippers?"

Hearing this, Xi Zhikong stopped, turned around, pointed to the shoe cabinet, and said, "See if there is anything you can wear there."

Jiang Yan changed his shoes again and walked in, walked to the window and pushed open the closed window, bringing up a cloud of dust.He waved his hand in front of him and said, "Aren't you hot?"

"It's hot, it's killing me. This damn weather." Xi Zhikong sat on the chair and picked up the pen again, buried his head and began to "scribble" again.

Jiang Yan leaned over to look at his homework. The handwriting was still beautiful, but it was messed up and looked extremely unsightly.Sitting on the table and leaning against the window edge, he felt the coolness of the vest.

"You came back so soon?" Xi Zhikong unscrewed a bottle of Coke and took a sip and handed it to Jiang Yan, "I also said you have to go tomorrow."

Jiang Yan glanced down at the Coke that Xi Zhikong drank in his hand, turned around half a circle by accident, brought it to his mouth and took a sip of the bottle.After drinking, he looked at Xi Zhikong with a guilty conscience, his heart was beating like a drum, and his temples were tense.

Xi Zhikong doesn't have time to take care of those right now, he will sign up for homework inspection tomorrow, it's already afternoon, and he still has two books to write.

Putting down the Coke bottle in his hand, Jiang Yan walked to the door and turned on the big fan on the ceiling, "Can't you turn on another fan when it's so hot?"

"Save electricity bills!" Xi Zhikong said with a smile.

Then he sat by the bed, and there was a long silence between the two of them.

Jiang Yan sat so sleepy that he almost fell asleep leaning against the head of the bed.He shook his head, always feeling that he should say something and do something.

Xi Zhikong didn't hear the movement behind him, so he took the time to turn around and call him: "Jiang Yan."

Hearing this call, Jiang Yan immediately felt relieved. He sat up and responded, "What's the matter?"

Xi Zhikong walked up to him with the homework in his arms, hesitating to speak but hesitating.

Jiang Yan asked him: "Is there any question that you can't solve?"

Xi Zhikong shook his head and nodded again. After struggling for a while, he said, "Can you help me with my homework..."

There are two homework books left, one without answers and one with answers.

Xi Zhikong patted the book with no answer in front of Jiang Yan, and smiled meanly, "Brother Yan, you are my own brother, I leave this book to you, I am optimistic about you!"

"I really admire you. What have you been doing this vacation? You still have two books left." Jiang Yan flipped through the two homeworks, frowned and said, "Isn't it because you didn't do the rounding of math and English? !"

"You are right, so thank you for your hard work!" Xi Zhikong rubbed his hands behind him, and sat down to copy the answers himself.

The two of them didn't have dinner and buried their heads in writing until after two o'clock in the morning.Jiang Yan felt that his fingers were about to break, and his hand was still twitching the moment he put down the pen.He massaged his palms while scolding: "I can't fucking believe it, I actually made up your homework until two or three o'clock in the morning."

Xi Zhikong wrote the last word, threw the pen away coolly, and said excitedly: "Brother's life-saving grace can never be repaid!"

"Xi Zhikong, tell me why you bother to do one or two pages every day, and you have to pile it up until the last day." Jiang Yan yawned and stretched on the back of the chair, and said inarticulately: "I'm so happy." Oh hungry……"

"Go for supper! My treat!" Xi Zhikong slapped the table, ran to the bed and opened the bedside table, found a paper bag wrapped several layers, took a hundred out of it, and pulled Jiang Jiang excitedly. The banquet went out.

The backside of their street is full of stalls during the day, and it is also crowded at night. The vegetable market is in the middle to block the hustle and bustle here.The end of Jiang Yan's house was exceptionally quiet, while the end of Xi Zhikong's house was extremely lively.

Sitting at the supper stall, Xi Zhikong ordered a beer very boldly, unscrewed a bottle with a bottle opener and put it in front of Jiang Yan, opened a bottle himself and took a big gulp.The cold and sweet beer flowed through his esophagus and into his stomach, cooling him down a lot.

He picked up the bottle and bumped it against Jiang Yan's body, and said, "Thank you, Jiang Yan!"

Jiang Yan didn't know why he was so happy, he didn't want to drink after two sips with him, and he didn't let him drink any more by pressing his wrist.

"Drink less, you have to report tomorrow."

"I've just started drinking. Don't you know how much I can drink?" Xi Zhikong pushed his hand away, lifted it up and drank another half of the bottle in one breath.

Rao said how good he was at drinking, but in the end Xi Zhikong drank alone and got confused.He drank so drunk that he hugged other people's table and didn't let go, insisting that the table was his "treasure".

Jiang Yan broke his fingers off the edge of the table one by one, he emptied his arms, and hugged Jiang Yan tightly again.

Jiang Yan felt as if his breathing and heartbeat had stopped suddenly, and all the blood rushed to his brain.

In fact, they hugged each other many times since they were young, but never once did Jiang Yan feel so nervous like now.Xi Zhikong spoke next to his ear, his breath full of alcohol fell on his ears, he let him hug him for a moment, he seemed to be drunk too, and wanted to do something out of the ordinary.

"Jiang, belch...Jiang Yan, thank you..." Xi Zhikong lay on Jiang Yan's back and babbled nonsense, Jiang Yan supported his knees and sent him up.

He didn't answer Xi Zhikong's words, and walked into the alley step by step in silence, thinking in his heart that a gentleman does not take advantage of others' dangers.

The street lights were still on, casting long shadows on top of the two of them.

Back home Jiang Yan threw Xi Zhikong on the bed, he was so hot that he sweated profusely and went to take a shower, when he came out, Xi Zhikong was already lying on the pillow and fell asleep completely.He sat lightly on the edge of the bed, heard Xi Zhikong's breathing getting heavier, frowned and stretched out his hand under his forehead to cushion, separating his mouth and nose from the quilt to make it easier for him to breathe.

Xi Zhikong then turned over and was lying on his back on the pillow.I don't know what kind of sweet dream he was having, he smiled and licked his lips around, and put Jiang Yan's heart in his throat.

His collar was half open, and the skin around his collarbone was a little red.Jiang Yan stared intently, subconsciously moved to the middle of the bed.

——He suddenly wanted to taste the taste of the sleeping man's lips, whether it was as ecstasy as his eyes, movements, and soft words, making him toss and turn.

So Jiang Yan really leaned down and kissed Xi Zhikong, only lightly and shallowly, and then reluctantly left, and then he scolded himself in his heart for being despicable and shameless.

But even if he scolded, he scolded his uneasy heart sweetly, and even wanted to kiss again.

He thought, this time he must kiss his eyebrows and remember the shape of his lips.He leaned over again, but Xi Zhikong turned his back to him.

If this opportunity is lost, there will be no more courage.Annoyed, Jiang Yan lay down behind Xi Zhikong, insomnia until the sky dawned.

Later, by the morning light, he sat in front of the desk and wrote a row of words in the palm of his hand with Xi Zhikong's pen:

The weather was nice today and I kissed someone I like.

After thinking about it, he added two more words after the period: Twice.

The wind in the morning was cool, and after Jiang Yan lay back on the bed, the cool wind swept away the heat from his body and heart, and he quickly fell asleep holding his palms together.

After about half an hour, Xi Zhikong was awakened by urination. He opened his eyes, got out of bed and went straight to the toilet. The door was too late to close, and the sound of splashing water pierced the tranquility of the morning.He still had a headache, rubbed his temples after washing and came out to look at Jiang Yan on his bed, thinking for a while why Jiang Yan would appear here.

After making up the part of the fragmented memory after drinking, he quietly packed up his homework and went straight to school.

Jiang Yan didn't sleep for long, and woke up at ten o'clock. After a brief blank in his mind, he touched the place beside him, sat up and stretched.

He looked at the calendar on the wall, it was already August 27th, and the calendar was still on the 24th.

When Xi Zhikong unscrewed the door, Jiang Yan was tearing up the calendar. He took off his shoes and walked in the door barefoot, and got himself a large glass of water.

Jiang Yan asked him, "Have you passed your homework?"

He hesitated to speak while pinching the homework in his hand, walked a few steps towards the table in a guilty conscience, and whispered: "Not yet..."

"Huh? No?!"

Jiang Yan turned around and walked in front of him, frowned and asked him, "Did your teacher see it?"

Xi Zhikong took a step back and tentatively said: "Jiang Yan, let me tell you something...don't be angry..."

"I'm angry? Why am I angry?"

"That... we only signed up on September [-]rd—"

"So your homework wasn't checked today either?"

Xi Zhikong nodded and said in a low voice, "It's number three, not today, I forgot..."

Later that day, Jiang Yan wiped the writing in his hands, pressed Xi Zhikong on the bed and beat him up, and vowed never to help him with his homework again.

The early autumn wind always blows in coolly through the window cracks.

Xi Zhikong's test paper was finally filled up bit by bit by his Jingwei, as if he had exhausted the blood in his heart. The moment Jiang Yan put his test paper in his hand, he fell down on the ground. on the table.

After getting down on the ground, he thought, focusing on his memories, he had completely forgotten what he wrote in the questions on the test paper. Instead, it was like holding a pen to mess up those childhood memories in his heart, which made him very upset and very upset. troubled.

Jiang Yan collected the test papers and sent them to the math teacher's office. When they returned to the classroom, everyone had already gone to the music classroom for class, and only Xi Zhikong was still sleeping on the table.

He walked to Xi Zhikong's side, looked down at him sleeping, and countless scenes of Xi Zhikong laughing and angry in front of him filled his mind.

And that night when I secretly kissed him while he was drunk and asleep in the summer.

He felt more and more reconciled.Not only do I want to taste his lips, but I also want to taste the ups and downs of his life and become someone he can rely on.

At the age of the beginning of love, I was deeply attracted by Xi Zhikong's sincere and pure kindness and beauty. I thought that this shady emotion would fade with time, and as the relationship between the two became closer, it would become a blood relationship between relatives, but one Another summer night passed, but he got worse and only wanted everything about Xi Zhikong.

Want to be his lover, want to have his joys and sorrows, want to be his only one.

When Xi Zhikong woke up, the music class was already halfway through. He slapped his head in frustration, and was about to run to the music classroom. Jiang Yan called him to stop while doing the questions.

"Where are you going?"

"?! Why are you still here?" He turned around and asked.

Jiang Yan put down his pen and stretched, and said calmly: "I was delayed when I went to the office to deliver something."

"Then you're back? Don't you go to the music classroom?"

Is this considered skipping class?he thought.

"I asked the music teacher for leave." Jiang Yan said again.

Xi Zhikong was noncommittal and complained: "Then why didn't you call me? I didn't ask for leave."

"I yelled, but you didn't wake up." Jiang Yan said nonsense, put away the exercise book on the table and said, "Slept like a pig."

"I told you that I slept too late last night." Xi Zhikong rubbed his eyes, unscrewed the water bottle and took a sip.

Jiang Yan didn't speak any more, but squinted his eyes and looked out of the window. From this angle, he could see the music classroom in the art building in the distance.