flirting without breaking the law

When Di Chu and Qi Ling came out of the underground plaza, the lights had just come on and the sky was already dark.

The unique atmosphere of summer is especially evident in the evening. There are people shopping with fans on the street, and there are many elderly people gathered in many open spaces, dancing square dances, ballroom dancing, and chatting in the cool air.

It was the first time Di Chu visited this place in the evening, the pace of life was very slow, and I felt that the people here were very leisurely.Time was pulled into a line with no end in sight.

There are a lot of people out for a walk at this point, and many children are running around in the street, with their parents shouting loudly behind them.

Di Chu was bumped into by a child, and the other child raised his bright eyes and looked at him: "I'm sorry, brother!"

Di Chu felt a scratch in his heart, shook his head and said nothing.

Qi Ling was pushing the battery car by the side, and waited for the child to run away before opening his mouth to curse: "Di Chu, what the hell are you doing! When you came here, you wanted to take the car, but you still walked when you went back?"

"I'm happy." Di Chu looked at him, and the two of them walked down the road in such a suppressed anger that the people who passed them couldn't tell whether they were enemies or friends.

Qi Ling clicked his tongue, and pushed the flamboyant pink battery car back.

After a while, Qi Ling suddenly said, "It's been a long time since there was such a violent atmosphere today."

"Oh," Di Chu didn't look sideways, "Then you guys are usually very quiet when you play in the band."

"Fuck." Qi Ling suddenly didn't know how to answer the words, and still couldn't adapt to Di Chu's ability to piss people off at the slightest disagreement.

"Where are we dancing?" Di Chu took out the cigarette case from his bag and found it was gone, turned his head and spread his hands towards Qi Ling, "Cigarettes."

Seeing his uncle's calm expression, Qi Ling almost picked up the battery car and gave him a fuck.

In the end, I couldn't resist Di Chuliang's starry eyes, and took out the cigarette case and threw it to him: "You can also arrange at home, at school, or at the studio, depending on your mood."

Di Chu thought for a while: "Let's go to the studio, it's spacious over there."

"Not going to school?"

"I'm not in the mood to go to school recently."

"Scholar."

"Can you talk more?" Di Chu pointed to the trash can on the street, "Do you believe I put you in it today?"

Qi Ling has never seen a master who smokes other people's cigarettes, rides in other people's cars, lives in other people's houses, and threatens others so righteously.

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"Come, come, come," Qi Ling rubbed his heart, thinking about what the hell I'm going to do!He casually put the battery car in the middle of the road and stopped, "You try to install one."

Di Chu was in a state of floating all over. At noon, he was so dizzy that he didn't even know who he was. In the afternoon, he followed Qi Ling to build something in the studio. Now he is both excited and irritable.

There was a sign of a split personality, and Di Chu said in his heart, I am mentally ill, and I am not breaking the law by killing people.

Immediately walked over, picked up Qi Ling's collar and dragged it aside: "Okay, try it!"

Qi Ling put his arms around his neck: "Fuck you screw leg, it's fucking serious!"

While the two were entangled, a car whistled impatiently from behind.

Di Chu looked back, because the road in the county town was too narrow, Qi Ling put the battery car on the motorway, and several drivers blocked behind him.

One by one, they stuck out their heads and shouted: "Young man! Young man! Get out of the fight, move the battery car! You can't pass!"

Fighting is none of other people's business, obstructing traffic is immoral.

Di Chu let go of Qi Ling's collar and walked over to push the cart.

Qi Ling was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that this bastard, Di Chu, still had a sliver of reason left.

Di Chu said sorry to the driver behind him, then stepped on the battery car, under the watchful eyes of everyone, no, it should be under Qi Lingwan's expression that he had eaten [-] catties of shit, and ran away on the battery car in a hurry.

Ran! !

Fuck Di Chu left me alone to run away! ?

The horsepower of the battery car is quite sufficient, and it looks like a low-end Ferrari from the start to the end.

I should give Qi Chi an award later, you bought this car so damn well!

Qi Ling stood in a mess in the wind, and he could no longer describe his mood at this moment in terms of bewilderment.

Is this something that humans can do?

However, Di Chu, who was hit and run on the other side, didn't feel happy for long. After riding out for a while, the frightened expression on his face gradually disappeared.

Wait, shit, where is this?

Di Chu, who had just won, completely forgot that his familiarity with this place was limited to looking at the map and he might get lost, so he pulled over and stopped the car, took out his phone and turned on AutoNavi.

He walked while following the directions on the map until a wall appeared in front of him.

The destination is over there, and I am here.

Fuck!

Di Chu kicked at the wall, what a broken navigation!Why didn't you guide it to the moon? !

Di Chu stood for a while, then got on the battery car and turned around to leave.

No matter where the mother rides, I just want to be happy!

I didn't know where to ride around the county town, and finally Di Chu rode to a river.The cool river wind made people more energetic, and Di Chu gradually pulled away from the floating state.

The speed of the car slowed down, so slow that it could no longer walk.

Di Chu glanced at the front dial, oh, the battery is out.

Di Chu wanted to leave the car here and go to the river to have some fun, but found that the key was still with Qi Ling, and if it was left here, it would definitely be taken by someone within 3 minutes.

Di Chu stood there, dug out his obliterated conscience from the grave, and sent a message to Qi Ling.

—By the river, come and collect the corpse.

After a while, there was a ding.

- "Tiaoshen" has turned on the friend verification, you are not his (her) friend, please send a friend verification request first, and kneel down and say "Uncle Qi, I was wrong, you can chat with the other party after passing the verification.

Di Chu was overjoyed for no reason at the news, and he didn't know who was more childish.Two people have serious IQ problems together.

—The battery car was thrown into the river.

-Hold!Wait for me by the river!

- "Liao Sheng" has turned on the friend verification, you are not his (her) friend, please send a friend verification request first, and shout to the other party Di Papa, I am wrong, and the other party can chat only after the verification.

—… Di Chu, can you stop being so childish.

—Who started first?

— Dad, I was wrong.

Di Chu made a voice call to Qi Ling, and the two of them were at odds with each other. After a long time, the battery of the mobile phone was almost dead, and Qi Ling found Di Chu along the embankment.

Looking from a distance, the street lights on the embankment stretched towards the sky, Di Chu stood with his head down under the dim light, leaning on the battery car, wondering what he was thinking.

Like a lost boy, in this strange city, a little lonely.

For a moment, Qi Ling wanted to go forward and ask Di Chu why he was like this, why you were always so irritable and full of thorns.Regardless of whether someone has good intentions or attempts to approach you, your first reaction is to show sharp thorns.

What you wrote is obviously not like this, a person with such a soft and gentle writing style should not be in this state.

But Qi Ling couldn't ask, and walked slowly over with a cigarette in his mouth. The first sentence he opened his mouth was: "Run! Keep running! You can fucking run! I will let you go 500 meters this time!"

"That probably won't work," Di Chu raised his chin, "If you let me go 10 meters, you won't be able to catch up, believe it or not."

"Fuck, virtue!"

Qi Ling walked over, thought about locking the car, and handed Di Chu a cigarette: "Go for a walk by the river?"

Di Chu didn't refuse, turned around and walked towards the river.

The two walked silently along the river bank. It was around ten o'clock in the evening, and it was still a working day. Except for dog walkers, there were few people on the riverside.

Di Chu struggled for a while, then suddenly asked: "You don't want to ask me something?"

"Ah?" Qi Ling obviously didn't keep up with Di Chu's jumping thinking, and the whole person was still immersed in this sinister turtle son who rode the bike away, and finally got his damn retribution and lost his way hahaha.

"What are you asking?" Qi Ling said, "Oh, yes. I didn't expect you to be able to dance."

Di Chu's foot slipped, only Qi Ling could really ask this mentally retarded question.

"Yeah, there are quite a few things I didn't expect." Di Chu glanced at him, "I didn't expect you to have a studio."

"Just playing around, you have to have some other advantages if you don't study." Qi Ling folded his hands and walked slowly.

Qi Ling hasn't been so leisurely for a long time. Although he doesn't usually study, it's a godsend to specialize in his hobbies.I have prepared for the concert, and I have also asked for illustrations, but I haven't finished the clay sculptures I promised others.

Qi Ling is different from most people, he actually doesn't mess around, he just doesn't like to study.The family provided him with a relaxed growth environment and a wide range of life choices, but since he was young, he was not short of money, which does not mean that he would always ask his family for it.

Qi Ling should not be a moth, this is his creed.From the day he was able to rely on himself, Qi Ling has been working hard to earn money, using his labor in exchange for remuneration.

His first pot of gold came from singing part-time in bars.At that time, in the third year of junior high school, I met Wang Li, and later established a studio.

In fact, it is not considered a studio, but a place where a group of like-minded people stay together to do things.

Support them all with love.

Fast forward a few years.

Di Chu pursed her lips: "Forget it, go home."

Qi Ling clearly felt that the other party was hesitant to speak, and the two walked back to where the battery car was parked.

Qi Ling sat up and just turned the key: "Fuck! No battery?!"

"Go back and clean up your brother."

……

The two of them pushed the battery car back again strangely, and it was not too far to go back to the second phase of Yaoming by walking the embankment.

It’s good that the place is small, no matter how far you go, you can always walk back around the moat.

"Actually..." Di Chu said, "I don't really like this place."

Qi Ling's eyelids twitched, it was unexpected that Di Chu would say this: "Normal, no one likes a small place."

"It's not because of this," Di Chu frowned, biting his lower lip as he walked, and fell silent again.

Qi Ling looked up at the sky, feeling a bit blocked: "If you really don't want to tell, then don't tell me. It's just a tantalizing thing."

"No, I just don't know where to start."

"If you want to find someone to pour out your bitterness on, just vent your emotions." It was rare for Qi Ling to be serious, "There is no need to tell me the details of the matter. Even if you did, to be honest, apart from verbally comforting you, I would Can't do anything."

"Fuck," Di Chu laughed for no reason after hearing this sentence, "You're fucking honest."

"To be honest, empty things are useless." Qi Ling clicked his tongue.

"What about your parents, no one cares about you?"

"They are in N City, we are all on our own."

In City N, Di Chu was shocked when he heard this name unexpectedly.

It seems that something that was buried with great effort was touched inadvertently.

However, Di Chu was still enduring the pain, and stretched out his hand to poke the bloody wound.

"Oh, I transferred from N City." Di Chu said, and then felt a little pain in the apex of his heart.

"So your anger to burn Nantianmen these days is because of the gap in transferring schools?"

"No," Di Chu said, "my parents died."

Qi Ling was stunned, it was the first time he heard someone say the death of his parents so lightly, it seemed sensible.

But he felt that some things were too serious and painful. Apart from this sentence, Di Chu probably couldn't say anything later, so he had to be so casual, deliberately casual.

"My condolences." Qi Ling said.

"There's nothing to be sad about, it's better if no one cares about you." Di Chu shrugged and said, "It's just another place to play hooligans."

Qi Ling kicked him lightly: "You're too rascal, you spoiled me on the first day."

"If you weren't so violent, I wouldn't be picking on you." Di Chu glanced at him, "One more cigarette."

Qi Ling handed the cigarette over and touched the bag: "I can't find the lighter."

"Are you fucking reliable in doing things!"

The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.After giggling for a while, he just held the cigarette in his mouth, smashed the cigarette holder, and had a good time.

"By the way, how much is your Alipay."

"Why do you ask this?"

"Hurry up, act like a big girl."

"Fuck, you are a fucking girl!"

Qi Ling reported his account number, and the phone in his bag rang a few seconds later.Take it out and look, it shows "Di Chu transferred xxxx to you"

"Where did you get so much money?" Qi Ling frowned, "I said you don't need to pay the rent, anyway, the room is empty and no one lives in it."

Qi Ling remembered what Di Chu said about the death of his parents, so he was an orphan.Di Chu was only a senior in high school and had no financial resources. He felt very sorry for paying himself such a large sum of money.

I feel like I'm rushing to squeeze Di Chu, not a man.

Di Chu didn't care: "Take it, I don't need alms."

Qi Ling glanced at him, put the phone back in the bag, and didn't speak any more.

This is a proud man.

You can't touch a body with reverse scales.

"Then what's the relationship between us now?" Qi Ling asked stumblingly.

Di Chu shuddered: "Don't say it as if you are responsible for you."

"Fuck you banana fart!" Qi Ling wanted to lift the battery car and swing him again, "What I'm asking is, are we fucking comparable?!"

Di Chu looked at him, and suddenly took a step closer.

The two were so close that they seemed to be able to feel each other's body temperature through their clothes.

"Qi Ling, you don't mean to me in such a short time, do you?"

Qi Ling sneered: "Then the game continues?"

"Go on," Di Chu stared at him, and retreated.It seems that Qi Ling has no interest in him. "It's so boring not to decide whether to win or lose."

Fuck your father's salted duck eggs, what the hell is that slight unhappiness in my heart.

It was past eleven o'clock when the two returned home. Qi Chi sat on the sofa and pointed to the two boxes of takeaway on the table.

"I bought it for you."

Qi Chi didn't look up when he heard the door opening, and continued playing with his phone.

Qi Ling waved his hands with a devilish expression on his face, "Whoever loves to eat eats."

Di Chu walked to the table, opened the takeaway and looked at it, the appearance was not bad.With the martyr-like eyes of the Qi family brothers, he picked up a spoon and took a bite.

His complexion changed slightly.It's not particularly unpalatable, but it's too oily and heavy in monosodium glutamate, and it's acceptable to eat it occasionally. It's really no different from pig feed if you eat too much.

Di Chu put down the takeaway and gave them a sympathetic look.

No wonder the two brothers are more idiots than the other, and they dared to eat gutter oil to grow up.

Can it grow into a crooked neck tree?

"Go to bed and wash up, you have to go to school tomorrow." Di Chu didn't look at the takeaway on the table, and went back to the room thoughtfully.

When Qi Ling was lying on his bed, Di Chu's movements and expressions repeatedly appeared in his mind, even the sentence: Qi Ling, are you interested in me?Also repeated thousands of times.

How could it be interesting, the young master has so many flirtatious people, his mother can't fall.

For so many years, the provocative ethics of "how much Ren Erchun has a heart, I will stand still" cannot be planted on Di Chu.

Although he admits that Di Chu is quite special.It was different from the people he had flirted with before.

But it's impossible to be so fast, can the goddamn Di Chu be able to make a Gu?

Qi Ling couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning, so he simply got up and turned on the desk lamp.At present, I need to draw a picture or look at the score to be calm and calm. Recently, I have been focusing on Di Chu, so it is inevitable that there will be problems.

Qi Ling, you fucking guard it by yourself!

Unknowingly, Qi Ling set a flag in his heart.

The phone screen lit up, Qi Ling glanced at it, it was Di Chu who sent it.

When I opened WeChat, it was a picture.

Qi Ling half-closed his eyes, clicked on the big picture, and immediately threw the phone out!

Hold!Qi Ling subconsciously covered her face and calmed down for a while.

I found that the more I wanted to calm down, the more my body boiled.

Hold!Hold!Hold!Di Chu, I call you a Lushan wild donkey!

Qi Ling slid his hand down to cover his mouth, his eyes fixed on the table, not daring to look at the phone on the ground.

At that moment, Qi Ling suddenly had the urge to kill himself.

So fucking insidious.

On the screen of the phone, the big picture that was clicked was still in place.

Di Chu smiled innocently at the camera in a half-open bathrobe, and looked down through the opening of the clothes. His beautiful and delicate figure was hidden under the belt, making his mouth dry.

Qi Ling closed his eyes bitterly.

Di Chu, there will be no winner, we will never end this matter!

At this moment, Qi Chi, who was sitting on the sofa, had a smirk on his face, as happy as the ten-year-old mentally handicapped son of the landlord's family who hadn't been weaned yet.

He read several messages back and forth almost dozens of times.

It's actually quite brief.

Wen Rushui: Hello, who are you?

Qi Chi: Qi Chi from my second class.

Wen Rushui: Ah, it's you, how did you know my phone number?

Qi Chi: My buddy asked someone to inquire about it, but I didn't have the nerve to ask for it myself.

Wen Rushui: Haha, you are really interesting.

Qi Chi: Don't forget the weekend, how about we meet at [-] o'clock on Saturday afternoon?

Wen Rushui: Alright, then I'll go to sleep, good night and sweet dreams.

Qi Chi: Good night!

It was different from his brother who was heartbroken and furious.

Qi Chi hummed a little tune, feeling like his heart was going to fly.

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The baby I was chasing from the beginning, about the problems of Chuchu’s parents, let’s look back