The torn school grass is the lost first love? [Rebirth]

Qu Linggong's boring summer vacation life finally has a goal and a focus - to work with Zhang Junruo, and to attack the city sustainably.

That day, Zhang Junruo let go of his defenses and fell asleep in his own home, which made Qu Linggong feel that the heart that was guarded by his master had a slight sign of loosening, and the hope of attacking was ignited again.

He has secretly inquired about Zhang Junruo's working hours from the western restaurant, ordered a cup of coffee and a light meal every day, and sat leisurely in a corner by the window, posing as a quiet and handsome man, guarding his family's heart Pet Bai Yueguang.

This restaurant has exquisite decoration and a warm atmosphere. Qu Linggong is really grateful for such a place in his heart, allowing him to see his sweetheart every now and then during the long vacation.

Zhang Junruo was a little uncomfortable when he saw him stationed in a corner of the restaurant at first, but after a lot of times, he gradually got used to it.

Before entering the store, I would subconsciously take a look at the seat by the window, and every time I would see Qu Linggong sitting leisurely in front of the wood-grained square table, looking up at him indifferently, and reporting to him that he was unclear The signature smirk.

Qu Linggong didn't stare at Zhang Junruo all the time as he was doing things, and occasionally he could be seen reading quietly with a book.Such a guarded way of getting along, and the feeling that two people are in the same space, inexplicably made Zhang Junruo feel at ease.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, it was Zhang Junruo's time to get off work. He changed into his white T-shirt and jeans, stood in front of the door and looked at Qu Linggong. , with a relaxed posture and looks very handsome.

Sensing Zhang Junruo's sight, the man raised his head and looked back at him knowingly, knowing that he was going to get off work, he smiled and waved to him, his beautiful diamond-shaped lips moved slightly, and said silently——Thanks for your hard work, His movements are elegant and his expression is natural.

Zhang Junruo's thick black eyelashes trembled slightly, he lingered in front of the door for a while, pursed his lips and raised his legs to walk towards Qu Linggong.

Seeing Xiao Baihua, the school grass that he was stationed silently, sitting in front of him without warning, Qu Linggong's whole body froze, and a moment of astonishment flashed across his face.

In the contact with Zhang Junruo, Mr. Qu, who has made countless mistakes, recently borrowed a few psychology books from Li Yun'an, and made a deep self-reflection. Now his sense of distance with Zhang Junruo is well controlled, and he will not push forward. , giving people a sense of coercion, and not being too indifferent, but to some extent narrowing the distance between the two.

Zhang Junruo lowered his eyelashes, and his eyes subconsciously fell on a glass of cold latte on the table. The dark brown liquid silently expressed ambiguous meanings such as "accompanying" or "watching", and fell silent for a moment. Zhang Junruo said in a low voice, "Tomorrow...you don't need to come here. Today is my last day of work..."

When he said this, Zhang Junruo blinked his eyes from time to time, and there was a hint of redness on his ice-white face. He looked shy and very cute.

Qu Linggong was a little surprised, his little angel Ruoruo came here to tell him this.

"Oh...that's it." He was delighted in his heart, but said it with a hint of disappointment on purpose.

"Is it because of me? If it's because I'm bothering you, then I...you don't have to come..." Qu Linggong said softly, his voice was magnetic and hoarse, and there was a hint of coquettish grievance.

Zhang Junruo's tone was a little anxious, and he repeatedly denied: "No, no, it's because I have almost saved enough money from part-time jobs, and I want to save some time during the summer vacation to prepare for a competition at the beginning of school..."

"Oh..." It's the competition again, he might really be the person in charge of the competition that Xing Yi poached, Qu Linggong thought to himself.

The topic ended, and it was rare for the two of them to speak face to face, but they fell into a moment of silence.

Qu Linggong couldn't bear this relatively silent embarrassment, so he quickly thought of a topic: "Ah—cough—that—the summer camp activities, are you sure you won't go? If you don't want to work today, won't you You can also squeeze out some time to go out and relax, for competitions or something, a week of preparation is enough for you."

He subconsciously thought of this topic. In fact, he was unwilling to see Zhang Junruo half a month before school started. Subconsciously, he always wanted to take part in the island tour with Zhang Junruo and create some good memories of summer.

"That... because I didn't plan to go at first, so I didn't pay much attention. It should have passed the registration time." Zhang Junruo said lightly.

"No, I remember very clearly that the deadline is the day after tomorrow. Thailand has a visa on arrival, and there is no need to apply for a visa. It is like a corporate promotional event. If you want to go, maybe the organizer will be willing to wait for you." Qu Ling Gong smiled and talked eloquently.

"Why?" Zhang Junruo raised his eyes and asked with a confused expression.

He looked a little naive and cute like this, which made Qu Linggong's heart flutter.

"You are our Xingyi's school grass." Qu Linggong smiled and raised the corner of his mouth.

The fact that Zhang Junruo didn't know about his own charm also made Qu Linggong feel cute and natural.

When he said it, Zhang Junruo was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyelashes and pursed his lips imperceptibly.This is because I feel embarrassed, Qu Linggong can now understand his facial micro-expressions in seconds.Once upon a time, he had viciously complained about Zhang Junruo's shy expression, but now he only felt that itching was unbearable.

"School grass or something, I simply..."

Before he finished speaking, Qu Linggong nodded in understanding, with a sincere look on his face.In Zhang Junruo's heart, he is the white snow on the top of the snow-capped mountain. The one who cares about these boring titles is only his reckless and naive self.

While this topic seemed to be able to continue, Qu Linggong quickly threw out a tempting hook: "The island over there, the sea water is beautiful in color, the beach is also very thin and soft, and there are colorful tropical fish in the sea, Have you ever played snorkeling? You can see them swimming around you in the water..."

He had watched Zhang Junruo's WeChat for a long time, and he knew roughly what he would be interested in.

Zhang Junruo raised his eyes, the lights in the shop seemed to be reflected in his eyes, the beautiful black pupils were as bright as cold stars, he looked at Qu Linggong and shook his head silently, as if he was a bit disappointed.

Seeing some signs, Qu Linggong hurriedly continued to attack: "Then let's go together, there must be a snorkeling project. At that time, you can feed the small fish with bread, and hundreds of colorful small fish will surround you begging for help." Hey, it's pretty fun."

Qu Linggong didn't have much interest in tropical fish, he only pictured in his mind the scene of Zhang Junruo being surrounded by small fish, with a happy face and longing in his heart.

"I... won't go." Zhang Junruo said in a low voice.

The sky full of fireworks that had just bloomed in Qu Linggong's head suddenly shattered...

"why?"

Frowning and hesitating for a moment, Zhang Junruo found a reasonable explanation: "I don't have a passport, so I need to submit a passport for registration. My side... definitely won't have time to submit it."

He glanced at Qu Linggong's expression, he couldn't bear to see the disappointment on his face that was still happy just now, but he inadvertently saw that he was staring at his eyes with a crooked mouth and a smirk.

"If this is the reason, then you really want to spend the last few days of summer vacation with me." Qu Linggong's long and narrow phoenix eyes were extremely bright at the moment, and the corner of his mouth smiled.

Zhang Junruo: "...!"

"Tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock, here, give me your household registration book and 2-inch white-background photo, it's a deal." Qu Linggong said very confidently.

Looking at the overly eye-catching smile and smug look on Qu Linggong's handsome face, Zhang Junruo was slightly dazed. He missed the time to find other reasons, and he really didn't know what other reasons to refuse.

With a bit of bitterness, he thought to himself, can he really go to that tropical island that sounds very attractive with Qu Linggong, is he really qualified to enjoy a vacation with banana, maple and coconut rain, white waves and fine sand?

The next day, Mr. Qu waited anxiously for Zhang Junruo at the western restaurant, thinking that he would refuse to come again, but he finally came. Although his expression was a little doubtful and confused, he still handed over his household registration booklet and photo to the restaurant. own hands.

After parting with Zhang Junruo, Qu Linggong used his relationship to apply for Zhang Junruo's passport immediately. Looking at the brand new reddish-brown notebook in his hand and Zhang Junruo's upright and handsome face on the first page, Qu Linggong couldn't help but giggled.

Subconsciously wanting to know more about Zhang Junruo, he casually flipped through Zhang Junruo's account book, and saw that his mother's name was Han Xueru, and his father was Zhang Yan.Judging from the name, it should be an intellectual family.

He continued to turn back, and saw that after the two pages, the content on the third page was canceled by the red seal, and the name "Zhang Jun" was printed in the name column, and the relationship with the head of the household was—father and son.

Judging from the date of birth, this "Zhang Jun" was five years older than Zhang Junruo, and his account had been canceled, and the time of death was indicated, which was the summer four years ago.Behind this page is Zhang Junruo's personal page.

Qu Linggong stared at the word "Ruo" in a daze, and a burst of shock and distress passed through his heart unexpectedly.

He suddenly remembered that Zhang Junruo once asked him why he called him "Ruoruo" instead of the usual "Junjun" or "Junruo". Zhang Junruo said flatly that what he called was correct, only the word "Ruo" belonged to him.

The deceased son is called Zhang Jun, and the adopted son is called Zhang Junruo. The deep meaning of the word "Ruo" is self-evident.Only educated people can come up with it. It's a good name to commemorate their own son.

Qu Linggong stared blankly at the page, and when he was feeling sorry for his favorite Bai Yueguang, the two words in the name column under the name column grabbed his thoughts again.

——Jing Xun.

This surname is rare, and this name is also very special.Qu Linggong stared at these two words, moved his lips, and read them lightly...

The sediment deposited in the depths of the memory was lifted up by a huge wave that can dive into the deep sea. Under that, there are some dazzling treasures, shining shimmeringly.

what is itwhat is that?

What is this feeling of familiarity like "an illusion of the past"?

Putting his hands on his forehead, Qu Linggong repeated the word "Jing Xun" silently, frowning in thought, desperately trying to catch the clue that flashed in his mind.

☆, old dream