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

On Sunday morning, Zhang Junruo came out of the physics competition venue and went back to school.

A new coffee shop opened recently near Xingyi, Zhang Junruo quietly opened the thick and retro embossed wooden door, and at a glance, he saw Qu Linggong standing quietly at the counter to help customers order food.

He is wearing a slim white shirt, a cute bow tie, and a brown one-piece apron. He has broad shoulders and long legs. The work in hand, that cynical and handsome face, is rare seriousness and rigor.

It was the first time for Mr. Qu to work, and he played for his favorite in the competition. He was afraid that making a mistake would cause trouble to Zhang Junruo and the store. His slender fingers clumsily tapped the screen. He was highly concentrated and did not see Zhang Junruo at all. Come in.

Zhang Junruo picked a table and sat down, staring intently at the slender boy at the counter, feeling that he was dazzling like a ray of bright sunshine shining into his gloomy life.

But the light that seeps into the tunnel lacks a sense of reality that is both beautiful and vaguely unsettling.

He just returned to that person?But how long will it be?

He retracted his gaze and landed on the elegant wood grain round table, and kept telling himself not to get too deep, so that if one day he was about to leave, he could still rationally sort out his feelings and deal with it calmly .

"Hey - I like him so much, what should I do?" The delicate female voice sighed and revealed the secret in Zhang Junruo's heart, which surprised him. He turned his head and saw two girls wearing Xingyi's school uniforms. Looks familiar but can't name it.

The girl rested her chin on one hand and stared straight at the counter.

"What, what you said here yesterday is that you like Sanban Junjun, Chaoqin Muchu, it's too fancy." Another girl teased.

Hearing this, Zhang Junruo blushed, feeling uncomfortable sitting next to them and listening to their whispers.

"That's right, but Mr. Qu is really handsome when he concentrates occasionally." The girl's coquettish voice came.

The other girl took a sip of the iced latte, followed her gaze, squinted her eyes and said thoughtfully, "That's true."

"However, Junjun is also very eye-catching in this uniform. The style is different. Junjun is more obedient and more handsome, not as big as Mr. Qu..."

"Girl, do you hide a uniform temptation in your heart?" Another girl complained.

"Ah! Jun——" the girl suddenly exclaimed, and then there was silence at the next table, only a small gasp.

Zhang Junruo's back stiffened, he shrugged his shoulders, and held his forehead with one hand, his ears and cheeks felt slightly hot, he was extremely embarrassed.

There was a slight sound on the wooden tabletop, and someone put a glass of normal temperature lemonade beside Zhang Junruo.Zhang Junruo raised his head, just in time to meet Qu Linggong with a bright canine smile.

"You're here. Are you done with the exam? Did you do so well? Are you tired?" Qu Linggong's eyes brightened, he was very concerned.

Zhang Junruo raised his head and looked at the tall boy in front of him. From this angle, the boy's jaw line was handsome and handsome, his lips were thin and vermilion, his eyebrows stretched out, his phoenix eyes were slightly curved, and his smile was like a spring breeze blowing on his face, very pleasing to the eye.

Zhang Junruo was slightly startled, and said softly, "Well, the exam is over. Thank you for helping me take the class."

"How do you thank me?" Qu Linggong raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a fox-like smile.

There was a slight sound of breathing from the next table, Qu Linggong frowned and glanced over there, seeing that it was Xingyi's female student, he didn't know him, so he ignored it, and continued to beg for candy with his family Ruoruo.

Turning around, he saw Zhang Junruo's embarrassed face, his ears were slightly red, and he quickly handed over the candy he had planned for a long time: "Well, why don't you eat with me."

Zhang Junruo nodded weakly, and Qu Linggong was immediately elated.

"Wait for me. Let's go together after get off work. I found a Japanese-style ramen restaurant in the commercial street. The char siu and fried shrimp are very delicious. Do you like ramen?"

Zhang Junruo heard a dull "hmm" from himself.

Qu Linggong was a little overjoyed as if he had received an oracle, and he hopped away with his long legs holding the tray.

The two girls at the next table witnessed this scene, their hearts fluttered, and they exclaimed, "What kind of socialist brotherhood is this!"

In the Japanese noodle restaurant, Mr. Qu thoughtfully gave Zhang Junruo the Japanese fried shrimp in his bowl.

Zhang Junruo pursed his lips and said "Thank you" softly.

His voice was clear and sweet, and Qu Linggong felt that the little angel Ruoruo liked it no matter what he saw, and when he said thank you, his heart felt like it was going to melt.

He put the fish board carved in the shape of cherry blossoms into Zhang Junruo's bowl, waiting for him to say thank you with crooked eyes.

"No more, you can't eat, you only have noodles." Zhang Junruo was a little anxious and wanted to return the fish board to him.

Qu Linggong quickly covered the mouth of his bowl, and said casually: "I watch you eat, and I am happier than myself."

He was sincere and frank, and expressed his thoughts and feelings in a flash.However, this truth sounded a little too sweet, and he felt numb when he finished speaking.

Zhang Junruo paused for a moment with the chopsticks that had been stretched out in mid-air, and looked up at Qu Linggong, and saw him staring at him with gentle and doting eyes, his phoenix eyes were dark and bright, with a faint halo flickering back and forth , like a deep pool with sparkling ripples, about to drown myself in it.

The feeling that rose in his heart was very complicated, the soft sweetness like honey mixed with a trace of fear, he was a little afraid, always feeling that that kind of tenderness would overwhelm him one day.

Zhang Junruo silently put the piece of cherry blossom-shaped fish plate to his mouth, lowered his eyes and chewed in small bites, looking very docile and obedient.

Qu Linggong was obsessed with the Japanese pottery cup, and he clicked his mouth flatteredly. He felt that it was true as he said. Watching Ruoruo's family eating in a polite manner was simply a supreme enjoyment, satisfying both the stomach and the spirit. Feeling, his family Ruoruo is a treasure, fortunately, he is handsome and thick-skinned, and knows how to persevere.

When checking out, Zhang Junruo went to the counter to pay a few steps ahead. The cashier lady checked the table number and told him that he had already paid.

Zhang Junruo looked back in doubt, and saw Qu Linggong standing behind him in a leisurely manner, with a face full of pride, he shook the card with the shop sign in his hand, and said quietly: "His fried pork chops are also delicious. , I plan to patronize for a long time."

Zhang Junruo's face was a little embarrassing, of course Qu Linggong knew what he was thinking, and quickly said: "I have a membership card for this store, I won a prize in the competition and treat me to a big meal. Huh?"

Zhang Junruo nodded lightly, and Mr. Qu smiled smugly.

After lunch, it was still early, and the homework of the third year of high school was aggravated. It was rare for the two of them to be alone, and they secretly didn't want to separate hastily.

Qu Linggong accompanied Zhang Junruo for a stroll in Wanda's Sisyphe Bookstore. He was afraid that he had just finished preparing for the competition and his body hadn't recovered yet, so he suggested going to the top-floor cinema to watch a movie to relax his mind.

After getting Zhang Junruo's approval, Qu Linggong smiled like a child, ignoring everyone's probing eyes, and took Zhang Junruo's hand all the way to the studio.

When we arrived at the film studio, we were just catching up with a wave of people leaving the venue. A middle-aged woman with a child in her arms stopped and stopped at the intersection, as if looking for someone in a turbulent crowd. Suddenly her eyes lit up and she called out "Husband "He rushed over and bumped into Zhang Junruo who was being pulled by Qu Linggong.

The boy in the woman's arms poured all the half a cup of Coke in his hand onto Zhang Junruo's snow-white T-shirt. The reddish-brown liquid stained Zhang Junruo's whole body and shoes, sticking sticky to his body. It looks terrible, like being splashed with a pot of ink.

The veins on Qu Linggong's forehead twitched, his face was frighteningly gloomy, and he looked like he was about to go into a rage.

The woman was stunned, and the boy in her arms saw Mr. Qu with a ferocious face, grinned and burst into tears.

Qu Linggong was very irritable, and when he was about to explode, Zhang Junruo quickly grabbed him and said that he was fine.

Qu Linggong suppressed his anger, suppressing his anger and glaring at the woman.Although he was pulling Zhang Junruo to walk quickly, he still watched the road.Just now, he saw the woman standing in the same place from a distance, looking around, but he didn't expect that the moment he passed by, the woman bumped into her head and splashed Coke all over his heart.

The woman thought that the two teenagers were reckless and made the child cry. She wanted to be rude, but when she saw the fair and beautiful boy in front of her in a mess, and Qu Linggong had a cannibalistic look on her face, she reluctantly apologized. ran away with the child.

Qu Linggong frowned and sighed, took Zhang Junruo to a corner with few people, bought mineral water and wet wipes at the counter, and cleaned Zhang Junruo's clothes and shoes.

He knows that his little angel loves cleanliness the most, and his white shoes are always spotless.He knelt down on one knee and wiped off the syrup stained on the white loafers, during which Zhang Junruo shyly refused.

Fortunately, the upper is made of leather, so it will fall off after being wiped, leaving only wet marks.It's just the beginning of September and autumn, and the late summer heat hasn't subsided yet. How can I clean my body with sticky syrup?

Zhang Junruo's face was still calm and peaceful, but Qu Linggong was distressed and annoyed, a good date was ruined by the bear boy with half a glass of Coke.

It's hard to take the subway home like this, and Zhang Junruo's home is so far away...

Qu Linggong raised his wrist to look at the black sports watch, weighed it in his heart, and said to Zhang Junruo, "Wait here for me."

In his memory, he often said this sentence when he was a child, Zhang Junruo nodded slightly.

After a while, Qu Linggong came back from a sprint, still holding a paper bag with the "Eraser" logo printed on it.

He took Zhang Junruo out of Wanda, turned around at the back of the commercial street, and stopped in front of a national chain family hotel.

Qu Linggong took out his ID card and opened an hourly room, and dragged Zhang Junruo in.

The room is warm and tidy, the windows are bright and clean, just an ordinary standard room.Qu Linggong put the paper bag on the cabinet in front of the door, and took out a pure cotton white T from "Rubber" and khaki slacks from "Sketch" from it, and said in a gentle voice: "This I drove the room for 2 hours, you go take a shower first, change your clothes, and take a rest here."

He raised his watch, looked down, and said, "Then, let's watch the movie at three o'clock and have dinner after that. I'll take you home around six o'clock."

Qu Linggong picked up the newly purchased T-shirt and compared it to himself, and said to Zhang Junruo with a smile in the corner of his eyes: "When I was shopping with you in the bookstore just now, I happened to see it in the window, and I thought it was very suitable for you. Your usual T-shirt The clothes are all sporty, this is a literary and casual style, I think it’s not bad.”

A strange feeling quickly flooded Zhang Junruo's heart. At the same time, he had a premonition of doom and a sense of relief that he would give up on himself.

He stiffened his back, lowered his eyes and sighed softly.

I really want to go with the flow and give up struggling, despite the tingling pain and uneasiness in the sweetness, and let this person take me anywhere, even if it is an abyss that will never be restored.

"Roruo?" Hearing Zhang Junruo's weak sigh, Qu Linggong's heart tightened inexplicably, and he asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

The boy raised his eyes and looked back at him, there was a glint of water in his clear eyes.

Qu Linggong: "!!!"

Qu Linggong felt a slight wave of emotion in his heart, feeling that his family Ruoruo must have suffered a lot in order to be unable to withstand the slightest kindness from others.Qu Linggong silently resolved to give the boy more love and care in the future.

He stuffed the new clothes into Zhang Junruo's arms, held Zhang Junruo's thin shoulders, turned him around and gently pushed him into the bathroom, and said in a gentle voice, "Wash slowly."

There was the sound of dripping water in the bathroom, Qu Linggong stretched his long legs and half leaned against the head of the bed, blowing a cool breeze on the air conditioner for a while, humming an unknown dance music, feeling his heart full, It is full of magnificent scenery of the four seasons, and the world is beautiful.

He looked around the simple and tidy room, with elegant and warm soft furnishings, thinking about the future in his mind. He and his family Ruoruo will be admitted to a university, a major, and rent a house like this near the school. It doesn’t have to be big or gorgeous. The key It's about being together every day.

Suddenly, he saw two rows of small things displayed in storage boxes on the bedside table.All kinds of Okamoto, Durex, lubricants in bottles and cans, and small toys of different shapes...

Mr. Qu, who had just tasted love for the first time, blushed with a handsome face. His first reaction was to hide these things. He didn't want his innocent young man who would suffocate with a kiss to see them. His motivation for coming to the hotel.

While trying to control his thoughts that were about to run away, he told himself: This is a hotel, there is no way to have these things...

After a while, the bathroom door slammed, and Zhang Junruo walked out slowly in a brand new casual outfit.

The person who stood tall and straight like a small tree in front of him was so handsome that people couldn't take their eyes off it.Qu Linggong couldn't help squinting his eyes, praising himself for his unique insight.

His family's Ruoruo put on the set of clothes that he chose, and it really looked like a dream, lazy and simple with a compelling elegance, and Ruoruo's bones were tall and slender, and his muscles were tight and well-proportioned, just like the promotional posters in the store. There are several streets of traffic male stars on the Internet.

The somewhat artistic neckline design revealed Zhang Junruo's fair and slender neck, and she could faintly see the graceful and slender collarbone.

Zhang Junruo felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Qu Linggong's scorching gaze, and slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, turning his side to continue drying his half-dried hair with a towel.

The sweet fragrance of the shower gel in the hotel mixed with Zhang Junruo's unique smell, and a fresh mist came from the edge of the bed, which was so intoxicating.

Zhang Junruo's hair on his temples was wet, exposing his beautifully curved ears, his thick black eyelashes were also wet, and a drop of water slid down the back of his slender, white neck and disappeared into his collar.

Qu Linggong hurriedly turned his head. He obviously didn't see any imaginative pictures, but he felt that the blood vessels in his nasal cavity were about to explode. He got up hastily, let the big bed out, and said, "Take a break, I'll play games, and I'll watch it later." Movie at three o'clock."

There was silence in the room, and after a while, Zhang Junruo said softly: "Do you... want to kiss me?" The voice was very gentle, as calm as asking "Do you want a drink of water".

Qu Linggong: "!!!"

Qu Linggong turned his head suddenly, looked at Zhang Junruo's eyes as clear as lake water in astonishment, and saw him looking back at him seriously.

"You...you...you actually... teased me..."

☆, stop teasing