flirting without breaking the law

After the battle in the amusement park, Qi Ling was discharged from the hospital not long after.He rushed back to school without stopping, just because Di Chu said that the final exam is more than half a month away, and he must study hard. You should stay in the hospital by yourself.

Qi Ling quickly jumped up from the hospital bed, just short of running downstairs twice to prove that he was in excellent health.After quickly completing the hospital discharge procedures, Di Chu looked at Qi Ling and sneered, "So it's all just pretending."

Qi Ling was taken aback for a moment, feeling that he had fallen into a trap.

Qi Zhengxiong and Gao Chunli had a video chat with them a few days ago, and they said that Di Chu would go to N City for the Spring Festival this year to reunite with the family.

Di Chu didn't think about it, but shook his head and refused.

"There are grandma and younger sister at home, so I have to spend New Year's Eve with grandma."

Gao Chunli didn't think about it either: "Bring your grandma and sister along."

Di Chu hesitated for a moment: "Auntie, there is no reason."

Gao Chunli understood in an instant, there was no reason, what reason could she use to persuade grandma to go to a stranger's house for the New Year?My classmate's parents invited us, and my landlord said he wanted to celebrate the New Year with me?

Still, grandma, I have a boyfriend, and his parents like me very much, let's celebrate the Spring Festival together this year.

is it possible?

"I'm sorry, Xiao Chu," Gao Chunli smiled apologetically, "Auntie thought your grandma knew about you."

Di Chu smiled and said nothing.

He dared not take the risk.

Although Wen Qiongfang is a very knowledgeable, broad-minded little old lady, and her thinking is not feudal and pedantic, she may not be able to accept the relationship between two boys.

What if Wen Qiongfang gets angry, what should I do?

Di Chu didn't think about it, and didn't dare to think about it.Even if Di Chu knew that if he didn't confess to Wen Qiongfang for a day, it was equivalent to Qi Ling not being able to see the light for a day in front of his family.

But he has no choice, it is very likely that he will not be able to tell Wen Qiongfang that he likes boys in this life; it is very likely that Wen Qiongfang will not be able to understand or accept same-sex relationships in this life.

But it is also possible that Wen Qiongfang can accept that everything is unknown.

Di Chu is used to doing everything to keep the worst situation under control, and this matter is a deadlock.

Speak up, may accept, may not accept.It's okay to accept it, it's bad not to accept it.

But Di Chu didn't want anything bad to happen, so the best way was not to say anything.

Can you hide it for a lifetime?

I don't know, I have to hide it first.

After the beginning of winter, several cold rains in late autumn and early winter drenched the ground, the temperature dropped sharply, and the cold wave swept from the north to the south in an unstoppable manner.

Di Chu was sitting in the classroom reading in the morning, while Qi Ling was lying on the desk to catch up on sleep.In winter, it dawned late, and when the students arrived in the classroom one after another, the genius was dimly lit.

The learning atmosphere that Di Chu and Cheng Si ignited did not burn from summer to winter. They had imagined that the students' enthusiasm for learning would rise like a fire in winter, but now they all came to naught.

The weather is too cold, I don't want to get up, so I step on the line every day, so early self-study is a good time to sleep.

In autumn, the sound of books can still be heard loudly, but in winter, there are only a few people left for morning reading.

The heartless eye patrolled for a week, based on whether to read or not to see personal thoughts, and did not interrupt anyone to catch up on sleep.

Di Chu sat by the window, the classroom was getting warmer and warmer, and the glass was covered with fog.Qi Ling lay on his stomach for a while, his neck was uncomfortable, he stood up impatiently, and stared at Di Chu with empty eyes.

Di Chu memorized a few poems, and glanced at Qi Ling from the corner of his eye: "What are you looking at?"

Qi Ling probably hadn't woken up from his sleep, and it took half a minute before he slowly replied: "What else can I watch, look at my boyfriend."

"If it's really difficult for you to get up, don't wake up so early with me." Di Chu opened the book and fumbled for the red pen in the stationery bag, "It's the same when you wake up and come to school again."

"It's not the same," Qi Ling said while lying down, "Oh shit, this work and rest schedule is extremely unreasonable. I study at 07:30 in the morning, and I'm still not clear-headed. I'm reading a shitty book."

"Won't you wake up after reading it?"

"At the beginning, look around, it's already giving the school face by not falling asleep."

Di Chu kicked him under the table: "Students are not qualified to speak."

"Oh," Qi Ling buried her head in her arms, "Student master, please study hard, the scumbag is so sad that he is about to cry."

"Qi Ling, are you childish?"

Qi Ling covered his chest with one hand: "Honey, did you hear the sound of your heart breaking?"

Di Chu had a cold face: "Excuse me, what are you doing touching the right side?"

……

After self-study in the morning, he stood on the podium and repeatedly told the students who could still be rescued to study hard, and the students who gave up the rescue should not disturb others in class.

Playing mobile phones, sleeping and reading extracurricular books, but talking is prohibited.

Qi Ling is a typical scumbag with a high level of literacy, and when the bell rings after class, he is full of energy.Di Chu took the pen and turned it around a few times, and after thinking about it, he opened his mouth: "That... Brother Ling, what do you think about that?"

"What's the matter?" There was an A4 paper on Qi Ling's desk. Since the end of the last music festival, Qi Ling was relatively free except for going to the studio every week.Recently, after making up the illustrations that were in arrears before, I received some new commercial drafts.

Di Chu didn't speak smoothly. After organizing the words in his heart, he still stumbled when he spoke: "It's the Chinese New Year. Isn't the Spring Festival this year very early, in January."

"What's wrong with Chinese New Year?"

"Your parents..."

"Ah," Qi Ling stopped drawing the sketches, "They said they will come to the county this year, and they will go back after that."

Di Chu moved his gaze out of the window, looking at the bare trees on the school boulevard through the hazy fog.

"New Year's Eve?"

"I guess so."

"I'm going back to grandma's house that day, so I won't be with you."

Qi Ling was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized Di Chu's meaning.

"Chu Chu, look at me." Qi Ling put down his pen and said seriously.Di Chu turned his gaze back and met Qi Ling's eyes again.

Qi Ling said: "I asked my parents to come over on New Year's Eve, so that we can reunite early. On New Year's Eve, I will accompany you back to grandma's house."

"You know I can't speak." Di Chu sighed, "It is likely that I will never be able to speak."

"I know," Qi Ling nodded solemnly and seriously, "then never tell grandma for the rest of my life."

"But it's not fair to you."

"Fair." Qi Ling smiled, "I'm not wronged, baby. Grandma is your family and mine. I don't care if I have a status in front of the old people. I'm not a little girl, so I won't do that. .”

"I only care about you and grandma's life. The most important thing in life is that the family is harmonious and tidy. If you confess this matter, it will break the good life that should be now, then don't need."

Di Chu's heart twitched: "It doesn't matter if you don't talk about it for the rest of your life?"

"It doesn't matter." Qi Ling said, "Besides, grandma won't be with you forever. The only person who will go to the end with you can only be me."

Don't make difficult choices, if there is always someone who compromises.

I just wish that was me.

After that, the two didn't discuss this issue again, and tacitly stopped mentioning it.Di Chu still goes to school and returns home on time every day, and Qi Ling still wakes up early and goes to bed late, as if accompanying the prince to make a offering.

Qi Ling admired Di Chu's earnestness in his studies.As the end of the term draws closer, Di Chu doesn't even miss the weekend.

Di Chu said: "The vacation is just a place to study."

"Fuck, you're still up to one o'clock in the morning on weekends?" Qi Ling lay on the bed and turned over, "Chu, tell me, how long has it been since we two had sex?"

Di Chu took out the notebook from the pile of books, and buried himself in the knowledge points: "Let's stop for now, I don't have time."

"You don't even give me time to shoot!?"

"There's no time for a half-shot."

Qi Ling was so angry that he got up from the bed, returned to his room resolutely, and got into the bed that he hadn't slept in for a long time.Di Chu raised his eyebrows, his opinion was quite big.

Then he looked at the book in his hand and didn't pay much attention.

Forget it, let's coax after reading it.

As soon as Di Chu sat in front of the table, he seemed to be in meditation, and he never went to sleep until he finished his plans for the day.Looking up again, it was almost two o'clock in the morning.Rubbing his sore neck, Di Chu stood up and moved his body.

A little thirsty, I planned to go to the kitchen to get water to drink, but I didn't expect to meet Qi Chi who was getting milk.

Di Chu said unexpectedly: "Haven't slept yet?"

"Father, are you talking nonsense?" Qi Chi inserted the straw and took a sip.

"Erha, it's really easy to get beaten if you underspeak." Di Chu poured a glass of water and pointed at the milk in Qi Chi's hand, "Insomnia?"

"No, I just finished reading and drink some milk to supplement my nutrition." Qi Chi shrugged and leaned against the refrigerator with a straw in his mouth.

Di Chu frowned: "It's so late? Are you under so much pressure in middle school now?"

"No," Qi Chi tapped the ground lightly with his toes, "I just want to work harder and try to see where my limit is."

"Smarter than your brother," Di Chu said, "There are many rules."

"Come on," Qi Chi finished his milk in a few sips, "If my brother is really a good student, you probably won't like him either."

Di Chu held the cup, feeling the heat in his palm: "It makes sense, then how did you fall in love with my sister?"

"Rushui is different," Qi Chi thought for a while, "Rushui is the best girl I've ever seen."

"Ditto, your brother is also the best boy I've ever met."

Qi Chi was forcefully stuffed with dog food in the middle of the night, shivering with disgust, and threw the milk carton into the trash can: "Then let me tell you something, don't throw dog food in front of me until next year, okay? "

Di Chu raised his eyebrows: "Tell me."

"My brother's birthday is coming up."

Di Chu was taken aback.

Speaking of which, this boyfriend is really incompetent.When is Qi Ling's birthday, Di Chu really doesn't know.

"I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep." Qi Chi rubbed his eyes, ignoring Di Chu's slightly embarrassed expression, "This news is true and reliable, a deal?"

Di Chu nodded decisively: "Deal."

Qi Chi walked out of the kitchen in satisfaction, and just a few steps away, Di Chu suddenly called him to stop.

"Hey, Erha, wait a minute."

"What's the matter... I'm waiting to go back to sleep, Dad. Stay up late every day, and sooner or later you will die suddenly."

"What do you care about me if you die or not?"

"What?! What what?!"

"No," Di Chu said, "Before your brother's birthday, I will borrow the piano in your room every day."

"what?"

Di Chu put the water glass into the sink, turned around and followed out of the kitchen, and paused when passing by Qi Chi: "Prepare a birthday present of love for your brother."

Qi Chi reacted for a few seconds, his eyes widened suddenly, and he raised his weak middle finger towards Di Chu's back.

"Fuck! Did you agree not to spread dog food!?"