flirting without breaking the law

When Di Chu returned to the classroom with a look of being pissed off by Baozi, Qi Ling was holding a knife in front of the desk, confronting something that didn't know what it was.

Di Chu walked over, carefully observed from far and near, but couldn't see what it was: "A demon?"

Qi Ling quickly looked up at him, put the things in his hands on the toilet paper on the table, and put his left thumb into his mouth: "Did you goji berry, Laoda oil tired of Shiban?"

Qi Ling's voice was indistinct, which made Di Chu feel dizzy.

"Aren't you weaned?" Di Chu was a little annoyed, and he was so annoyed that he was going to become a gorilla, which was a given. "Take your finger out and talk!"

Qi Ling hesitated for a second, sucked on his thumb before slowly taking it out, and unconsciously put it behind his back: "Look at your tone, the boss has tripped you up again?"

"It's us." Di Chu said, pointing to the unidentified object on Qi Ling's table, "What are you doing? Artistic cells are protruding from the coffin board, where is the carving of David?"

"Oh. This is an apple." Qi Ling put down the knife in his right hand and picked up what he called an apple. "It's just ugly and edible."

"You call that ugly?"

Di Chu couldn't laugh, apples are round in memory, right?What the hell is this bumpy thing that looks like a Rubik's cube? Is it an apple?

Di Chu held back, but couldn't help it: "Pull it with your feet?"

"Fuck." Qi Ling kicked down the table angrily, "I love to eat, but I'll fall down if I don't eat!"

Di Chu was stunned, this guy cut it for him?

Unable to understand his inner emotions for a while, he pursed his lips, and finally took the apple from Qi Ling's hand tremblingly.It's just ugly, but it's fine if it's not poisonous.

"It's the first time to cut it." Di Chu took a bite, and the taste was not bad, sweet and sour and crunchy.

There was still anger in Qi Ling's eyes: "Yeah, I finally peeled an apple for Boss Di to moisten your astonishing voice, and you are disgusted for no reason."

"Oh." Di Chu gave him a sideways glance, "I'm so wronged."

"That's right." Qi Ling said, completely losing his temper.

Di Chu looked at him while eating: "What are you doing with your left hand behind your back, one-armed eagle?"

"Why do you have so many questions?"

"be honest."

Qi Ling curled his lips: "It's nothing, just cut a hole, this knife is a bit difficult to use."

Di Chu stretched out his hand to grab Qi Ling's left hand: "Show me."

"do not!"

Di Chu raised his head and stared at him, saying nothing is worth a thousand words.Qi Ling's scalp was numb from the sight, and he struggled for a long time before handing over his left hand.

"Aren't you dizzy with blood?"

The actual wound was not that big, the blood was sucked dry by Qi Ling, but now a shriveled gash was exposed in front of his eyes, which made Di Chu feel strangely uncomfortable.I am afraid that these hands can do anything, they can play the piano, play the drums, draw pictures, and change the score, but this is the first time they have peeled an apple for someone else, and they have even won a medal.

Di Chu took out the paper from the desk and wrapped it around his thumb.Looking down from this angle, Qi Ling saw that Di Chu's soft black hair was hanging down his cheeks, his fingers were long and slender, and there was a unique and comfortable smell lingering around him.

It's worth it!

Di Chu raised his head and continued to eat the apple, which was sliced ​​to the point that there was not much flesh left.

"Stupid, think of it as soon as it comes out."

"Mentally retarded," Qi Ling pointed to the white paper pasted in the center of the table, "The third and fourth point of precautions: Eat less and eat more."

Di Chu looked at him without speaking, and after a while said seriously to Qi Ling: "Let's go home and cook at noon today."

Qi Ling's mood at this time was very complicated, the joy brought by the medal hadn't had time to make him jump around in place, and the words "go home and cook" made him want to kill himself in the apple tree.

"At the beginning, why do we have any grudges today?"

"Isn't it courting death?"

Qi Ling didn't speak anymore, and sat up straight, staring at the teacher on the podium.Between the teacher who "can't be provoked" and the Di Chu who "can't be provoked", even if Qi Ling is an idiot, he still knows how to choose.

Later, the teacher on the podium couldn't stand up anymore. He had never seen Qi Ling with such serious eyes, so serious that he seemed to kill someone.

"Qi Ling! Go out and stand! What eyes!"

Qi Ling ran away along the back door like a stream, not knowing where to doubt life.

Di Chu got his wish and took the quiet class early in the morning, and the efficiency was indeed much higher.

After school at noon, the two went around the supermarket outside the community, and this time they bought vegetables quite skillfully.

Qi Ling followed Di Chu with the ingredients, looked at his back and thought for a long time: "Chu, do you really want to go home and cook?"

"Yeah." Di Chu looked down at the phone, "If you don't like it, order pig feed."

Qi Ling wanted to say that there was not much difference between pig feed and life-threatening soup, but he didn't have the courage.Now he is chasing others, liking others, how should I put it, he is happy.

Like someone, sometimes it is really too embarrassing, but it is so beautiful.

Qi Ling knew that he had been a little bewildered recently, but it's not impossible to be stupid for Di Chu's sake.

There was no movement behind Di Chu, and he took a few steps to look back: "What the hell? Where's the person?"

Qi Ling, who was following behind, disappeared, looked around, and saw that stupid thing in front of a children's toy store.

The moment Di Chu saw Qi Ling, he pinched his arms subconsciously.

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"Boy! Boy! Go down! This is for kids!!"

The owner of the toy store almost roared his heart down the windpipe, it was so fucking exciting.This is the first time a toy store has been open for decades!

Di Chu stood where he was, held his mobile phone and felt the thunderbolt from the blue sky for a while, and deeply understood what it means to be rolling with thunder!

I'm afraid he's not a fool, is he? !

Qi Ling's mind was absolutely abnormal, and he turned his head back and said confidently: "I invested coins based on my ability, why should I go down?!"

Di Chu covered his face in grief, and was about to get out of the way and leave the scene.

Unexpectedly, Qi Ling's voice was so loud: "Chu! Are you playing?!"

Play with your mother's eggs!

Di Chu didn't have time to fuck in his heart, so he took a few steps back.

The owner of the toy store has already rushed out: "Hey! Are you together?! Boy, call your friend down! If you break it, you have to pay for it!"

"No, no, no, I don't know, I don't know!"

Di Chu quickly shook his head, leaving the relationship completely behind.

Qi Ling was not happy, and he didn't care about the fun of "the coins he invested in according to his ability, so he should enjoy the joy of shaking the cart".Just about to struggle to stand up: "Di Chu, you are really not mean, let me tell you, fuck—?"

Di Chu rubbed his hands and wanted to turn around and scold: You still have the nerve to fuck me?

Unexpectedly, Qi Ling got stuck in the toy car and couldn't get out for a long time: "Fuck, boss, what is the structure of your car! You can't get out! Blame me for having long legs?!"

Di Chu couldn't help but bent over and burst out laughing, what the hell kind of plot is this, is it funny? !

Qi Ling really couldn't get out, a pair of long legs were stuck in the narrow space, and it was impossible to lift either one first.fuck it!

While laughing, Di Chu took out his mobile phone to take a video of Qi Ling, and Qi Ling looked towards him with a tacit understanding.

"Fuck, Di Chu! Don't slap your face! Otherwise, we'll see how I deal with you when I come out!" Qi Ling couldn't live with his crimes, and struggled for a long time without moving. "

Di Chu pressed a few times on the screen with a smile, looked up and said with a sunny and happy face, "See you in Moments."

Di Chu turned around and slipped away, who the hell knows Qi Ling is an idiot, it's so embarrassing!

Stuck in a rocker? !

The brain is definitely caught in the door and turned into a layer cake.

When Qi Ling returned home cursing, Di Chu was already busy in the kitchen.The ingredients are washed and put on the plate, and the vegetables are being chopped.

Qi Ling was secretly upset, and leaned against the kitchen door frame: "What kind of poison are you going to inject this afternoon?"

"To poison you into a mentally retarded kind."

"Fuck." Qi Ling laughed for a while, only Di Chu would find it very interesting to talk to him like this. "Would you like me to chop the vegetables for you?"

Di Chu cut potatoes at a constant speed, and his posture was quite professional: "Create a scene of murder and bloodshed?"

Qi Ling was so stunned that he couldn't speak. He found that as long as Di Chu didn't want to make someone comfortable, the things that came out of his mouth had no desire to make people pick up on him.

No matter how long Di Chu cooked, Qi Ling stood by and watched for a long time.

Staring at Di Chu's back like a watchdog stone, he wanted to cover his face with oil several times.

"Tell Qi Chi to wash his hands and eat." Di Chu walked to the door, took off his apron and hung it up.

Qi Ling suddenly remembered something: "You don't have Baidu today?!"

The Qi family brothers sat at the table like a pair of martyrs, their eyes were very tragic.Di Chu sat down amusedly, didn't say a word or greet them, picked up a piece of eggplant and ate it.

Qi Ling secretly looked at Di Chu's expression, but his expression didn't change much.Qi Ling reached out and picked up a handful of shredded potatoes, put them in his mouth and chewed them twice in awe of food.

For the first second, the taste was okay.

In the second second, hey, it smells a little fragrant.

In the third second, the two brothers looked at each other—fuck, fuck, fuck!Thieves are fucking delicious!

Qi Chi didn't believe in evil, so he quickly picked up a piece of eggplant, thinking the same as above!

It's delicious! !

"Brother!" Qi Chi held his bowl and looked at Qi Ling, "I'm moved to cry when I see if I'm in tears—!"

Qi Chi burst into tears after eating, and finally understood the difference between cooking at home and pig feed.

Di Chu glanced at the two of them out of the corner of his eye, holding back a flying smile.

Tsk.What Lao Tzu knows will always make you-satisfied!think!No!arrive!

When Qi Chi was washing dishes in the kitchen like a husky, Qi Ling sat on the sofa and asked a serious question: "Di Chu, how dare you play us in the first place?"

"Didn't you have fun being played with?" Di Chu laughed a lot.

"Damn it." Qi Ling cursed, really not knowing how to refute.

The most frustrating thing about a fight with colleagues is that when the two of them are in the middle of a fight, my mind goes blank for a moment and I can't say anything.After this incident is over, when I look back and think about the whole process, I will always secretly scold myself for being an idiot.If you do it all over again, you will definitely scold the other party to doubt Newton's laws.

Qi Ling leaned on the sofa in a very grand posture.Although he couldn't beat Di Chu, he still had a good meal.

Not a loss.

The phone rang.

Qi Ling raised his eyebrows, but didn't reach for it immediately.This bell is exclusive, and when it rings, it always means that something happened in the venue.

Qi Ling glanced at Di Chu first, seeing that he was playing with his mobile phone and didn't notice him, so he slowly got up and took the mobile phone over.

is a video.

Qi Ling turned off the volume of the phone and then clicked on it. On the screen, two people were shopping, and it was hard to tell which was Wang Li's.A group of people fought together violently. Even though there was no sound, one could imagine the tragedy of the scene through the screen.

Qi Ling went to the window and sent Wang Li a message.

— Is it over?

Wang Li replied in seconds.

—It's over, the lead is in our hands, come here?

-wait for me.

Qi Ling put the phone in the bag, turned around and saw Di Chu lying sleepy.The side face leaning on the sofa is very charming, the long hair is loose, and the slender legs are crossed.

Qi Ling looked at it for a while, then picked up the key from the coffee table and prepared to go out.

"Going out?" Di Chu asked, it seemed that he hadn't slept well.

"Well, go to the band. I won't go to practice in the afternoon, do you want to pick you up?"

Di Chu didn't respond, and after a while, when Qi Ling thought he was asleep again, Di Chu said, "No need, you can go home directly after you finish your work."

Come back home.

Qi Ling's heart warmed for a while.Hey, this feels really fucking good.

For the first time in more than ten years, Qi Ling felt that this house had a sense of belonging.

When Qi Ling arrived at the underground plaza, the door was already closed.

This situation can only be due to two things: First, there is a concert that night, and the venue will be cleaned up in the afternoon.Second, some people make trouble and fight in groups.

Qi Ling went in through the back door, took out a cigarette and lit it.

Before the development of the underground plaza, it was an abandoned parking lot.There are all kinds of people, and over time it makes the place a mess.

Later, Qi Ling and Wang Li organized a group of people and decided to open up this place as a music base for the convenience of fanatical young people.Someone who makes a profit will naturally cut off the livelihood of others.

This corresponds to Di Chu's words: I can't tolerate you being like this.

There are no such rules on the road.

Qi Ling is more domineering than his father, why is there no such rule in Taoism?Lao Tzu is the rule.

After being convinced next to each other, no one dared to raise the rules with him.

At that time, Qi Ling was holding a swing stick alone, and the grand occasion of beating Beiba from Dongcheng was still in front of his eyes.He said that I cherish life, but I am not afraid of death.Who the hell dares to play tricks with me, first ask yourself how many lives.

Qi Ling's healthy father doesn't care too much, as long as no one is killed, he won't even blink his eyes if his son follows his footsteps and walks in crooked ways.

Life!If you choose it yourself, you can't blame others!No wonder others!

Back then, Qi Ling was 16 years old, and the half-grown child's eyes were full of murderous light, like a pair of black holes that dragged the light source into the abyss.

There are rumors on the road: Qi Ling is going to follow this road to Hei, Bao Buqi is bigger than his father!

There are even more rumors on the road: just after Yizhe, Qi Ling, a big tree attracting wind, might die early.

retribution!

It doesn't matter to Qi Ling, anyway, I am living a good life, gods and Buddhas are not afraid.

Not necessarily now.

When Qi Ling unlocked the phone's lock screen, there was an unread message from Di Chu: I went to training, so I won't be home for dinner tonight.

Qi Ling thought for a while and said: No, you go back and rest early.

Switch to flight mode and put it in your pocket.

Screaming and scolding could be heard from far away.The scolding was very vulgar and obscene, and neither male nor female genitals were spared.Even Qi Ling couldn't help frowning, what kind of guy was caught this time.

Going further into the underground plaza, there is a parking space that hasn't had time to be remodeled.

A man with a bruised nose and a swollen face was tied to a pillar, his mouth was covered with blood from his nose, it was quite horrible.Wang Li and others surrounded him, lecturing for half a minute and then kicking him cursingly.

Qi Ling strolled over slowly, still smoking a cigarette: "What's the matter this time."

"Stealing things." Seeing Qi Ling coming, Wang Li asked Li Zhixi to make room for him, "The gang committed crimes."

Qi Ling laughed: "If I come here to steal something, it would be a pure insult to my IQ. Let me find fault with my name? It's not easy for someone to want to be punished so quickly."

"Fuck! Qi Ling! If you don't see that you are Qi Zhengxiong's son, who the hell will bear you!" The man spat out his bloody phlegm, "You don't fucking piss to show your virtue!"

"I don't know what virtue is. Anyway, I was not the one who was beaten to vomit blood." Qi Ling frowned and glanced at the blood on the ground, thinking that after finishing the work, someone should clean up the place. When he saw the blood stains, he fainted again, and it was himself who felt distressed.

Zhou Yu raised his hand and slapped the man: "Be careful what you say."

Qi Ling waved his hand towards his own people: "These few words are not worth being rude, otherwise it will appear that we are out of control."

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Qi Ling's pupils shrank, and the words "Qi Zhengxiong is dead" seemed to press a switch somewhere in his body.The others didn't react at all, Qi Ling kicked the man in the face.

The sound of "click" was very clear, something was misplaced.

Wang Li felt his scalp go numb.

The man's jaw was removed, and he was speechless immediately.

Qi Ling stared at him sullenly, and stretched out his hand to Zhang Yi: "Stick."

Zhang Yi handed over an ordinary iron rod, and under such circumstances, he didn't dare to give him Qi Ling's throwing rod, otherwise something would happen.

Qi Ling took the iron rod in his hand and turned it like a drumstick a few times, then slapped the man's ribs fiercely: "The newcomer who doesn't know the rules can teach you, but cursing other people's dead father, you and he Mom courts death."

The man snorted, feeling his blood surge rapidly.

Qi Ling grabbed his collar and pulled him towards him, grinding his back teeth and said coldly: "These teeth are pretty good, I don't think you need them anymore."

The iron rod mercilessly slapped the opponent's swollen cheeks, and Wang Li watched a tooth fly out with blood foam following inertia.The man's eyes were pitch black, mixed with shining gold stars, and his brain was buzzing.

Day, this face is fucking useless.

Qi Ling didn't make another move, and waited for the opponent to recover, then continued to press the iron rod against the opponent's abdomen and grind slowly: "If you want to kill me, it's fine, as long as you dare to work hard. If you dare to hit my dad's attention , which onion are you?"

The two of them got very close, and the man, out of nowhere, raised his leg and kicked Qi Ling hard on the side.Qi Ling didn't pay attention, and got kicked for life.

Li Zhixi stepped forward and punched him: "You fucking court death!"

"It kind of kills me."

Qi Ling suddenly admired him a little bit, it's ok, be tough, brother appreciates you.

But such a little appreciation was not enough for Qi Ling to let him go, on the contrary, his expression became even more gloomy.

This is not like the usual Qi Ling.

The whole body exudes the temperament of "gods block and kill gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas".

Qi Ling said, "Sword."

Wang Li hesitated: "Brother Ling, forget it. Just teach me a lesson."

Qi Ling smiled fiercely, staring at the man: "Knife."

Zhang Yi and Wang Li looked at each other, and Zhang Yi handed him the jackknife.

Qi Ling didn't care about the injury on his side, he held the knife in one hand and clenched the man's wrist with the other, and lifted it up in front of him.

"Which hand stole it?"

The man looked at him sternly.

"Oh, I forgot you can't talk, I'm sorry." Qi Ling smiled, "Then keep both hands."

The man trembled all over suddenly and sobbed uncontrollably.

"What are you afraid of? Aren't you talking about rules? This is the rule of the Tao."

Qi Ling pressed the man's hand on the pillar, put the blade on the back of his hand and slid it back and forth for a while, then swung down!

"Well!"

The man's tears flowed out, and he felt his hands shifting for a moment!

"Ha!" Qi Ling laughed uncontrollably, "I fucking thought you were tough."

Wang Li frowned, Qi Ling didn't cut off the man's finger, but stuck it between his fingers.

This is playing with the limits of psychological tolerance.

Qi Ling seemed to be in high spirits, and moved the jackknife along the man's neck to his temple.

"I don't feel comfortable staring at these eyes, why don't you choose between your hands and your eyes?"

"Well, choose the eyeballs." Qi Ling pretended to be serious and made the decision for him.

Then he raised the jackknife, pointing the tip towards the opponent's pupils.

There was a ticking sound next to his ear, and Qi Ling looked along: "Yo, I've peed."

The eyes looked down, and the movements of the hands did not stop.He was pressing down on the opponent's eyeball inch by inch.Three centimeters, two centimeters, one centimeter...

"Okay!" Wang Li stepped forward to hold Qi Ling's hand, "Go and rest, we will deal with it here."

Qi Ling's expression was still at the ferocious stage, and he couldn't get out of his bewildered mood for a while.

After a while, he smiled at Wang Li as if he came to his senses: "Da Li, I'm sorry." He turned and went back to the studio.

Wang Li followed behind him, winked at Zhang Yi and the others—and threw them out after beating.

Qi Ling lay on the sofa without saying a word, while Wang Li paced around with a cigarette.

"Don't shake it, Dali, you can throw up if you shake it for me." Qi Ling said.

Wang Li pondered today's matter in his mind: "Could it be that Beiba is raising its head again?"

"Pick it up and knock it down, just like back then."

"It's not the same," Wang Li lit a cigarette, "Brother Ling, why don't you take part in these things in the future."

"Hey, you said that people who are a few years older than me always call me brother, why don't you take my life away?" Qi Ling sat up, the gloom in his eyes faded a lot, and he gradually returned to his usual foolish look, not so scary and cold-blooded up.

"You are not suitable for these, you have to go sooner or later."

"Are you suitable?" Qi Ling stretched out his hand to touch the cigarette, only to find that the side where he was kicked was stretching and hurting.

It hurts a little bit.

"You didn't look like a minor at all just now!"

"I've said it a long time ago, don't use age to understand me, let alone judge me by so-called age." Qi Ling leaned his head on the sofa, "I'm different from my peers."

Wang Li couldn't find an excuse, indeed, Qi Ling was too precocious.

He matured too fast, took a different path, and had a different family environment. It was impossible to treat him as an ordinary high school student.

For so many years, few people really regarded him as a child.

Just because he is Qi Zhengxiong's son, he was born with hostility.

What is buried in the genes cannot be washed away.

"Stay here and take your time." Wang Li sighed and walked out of the studio.

slowly.Qi Ling raised his hands in front of his eyes, wanting to laugh.

It's already covered in blood, how can I slow it down.

Di Chu came out of the swimming pool and bid farewell to Chi Ziqiao and the others.Holding the phone for a moment of thought, he dialed Qi Ling's number.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is off..."

Di Chu raised his eyebrows, he was really not used to what happened to Qi Ling today.

When Qi Ling came home, it was one o'clock in the morning.

Closed the door and stood in the hallway for a while, planning to go straight back to the room.

"elder brother."

Qi Ling was taken aback: "Fuck, are you fucking keeping vigil in the middle of the night!"

Qi Chi stood up and turned on the wall lamp in the living room: "Brother Li sent me a message."

"Another thing is pressing."

Qi Ling walked to his room, and Qi Chi followed behind.

"How's the injury? Do you want me to get the medicine box?"

"No, what a big deal." Qi Ling sat on the edge of the bed and pushed back his clothes. Seeing the bruise on his side, he couldn't help but curse, "Fuck him!"

Qi Chi silently brought the medicine box and gave his brother medicine as usual.This process was repeated hundreds of times, and Qi Chi felt that he was almost half a quack.

"Be careful in the near future, you still have to compete." Qi Chi packed up the medicine and sat beside his brother's bed, "Are you okay?"

"Stupid! You can't ask a man if he's OK!"

Qi Ling smiled and brushed Qi Chi's hair.

"I'll sleep with you today."

"I'll go, this isn't Qi Chi when he was a kid."

"But it was like this before. If you get hurt, I'll sleep with you."

Qi Chi kicked off his slippers willfully, and climbed onto his brother's bed.

"Fuck," Qi Ling laughed, "It's all right, young master, you just need to be happy."

When Qi Ling packed up and went back to bed, it seemed that Qi Chi had already fallen asleep.

Unconsciously, he moved lightly, and as soon as he turned off the light and lay down, Qi Chi suddenly said, "Brother, can you promise me that you don't care about Beiba in the future."

"Are you following the situation today?" Qi Ling gritted his teeth and grinned.

"You promise me." Qi Chi was rarely so serious.

"...What the hell is going on with you?"

"Brother, I don't want to see you hurt again." Qi Chi turned his back to Qi Ling, his voice trembling.

This kid...

Qi Ling lost his way for a moment: "Let's talk about it."

After a long time, Qi Chi's weak voice came out from the darkness.

"Fight too long with the dragon, and you become a dragon yourself. Stare too long at the abyss, and the abyss will stare back."

Qi Ling didn't speak.

So what about becoming a dragon, what fear is there in falling into the abyss?

I have never been afraid of the dark.

until I saw the light.

Qi Ling knew that Qi Chi was reminding him in his own way—don't forget, you still have Di Chu.

So you can no longer live like you used to, you have to break clean.

But Qi Zhengxiong is right, everything has cause and effect karma.

Can't escape.

The author has something to say:

Note:"*"

① "Gaze back with the dragon..." - Nietzsche.

②Finally, I have written the dark side of Qi Ling's character, let me breathe a sigh of relief.Dear friends, don't feel bad, it's okay, Uncle Qi is such a strong person, he will believe me in nothing!

③Human nature has a dark side, just like a person's personality is always complex and diverse, and it is impossible to be single.Only when a person has positive, negative and gray areas can he be alive.No one is perfect.

④This story is not just about falling in love and driving a small car. I have other things I want to share with you, about human nature, about choices, and about life.In fact, I wanted to say these words at the beginning of this book, but I think it was still relatively early at that time, and only by persisting (see my nonsense) to see the heart and soul at the end, I might understand.Perhaps the disadvantage of the serialized article lies here. The author can only reveal a little bit of what he wants to express, and the readers will get a little bit more to understand, and those who are impatient will give up (both sides).

⑤ There are several real plots in the story, and I will tell you one by one after finishing this book.I hope you are still there at that time, and it would be my honor to convey my thoughts.