I met you back in 2000

I am so fortunate to be able to meet Qin Jiangyu. After all, he is different from other people with status. Wouldn't it be nice, my friend.

Qin Jiangyu is a tactful person who handles things smoothly, and can be said to be impeccable in everything he does.Just like at the class reunion that year, I couldn't even remember whether the name of the person next to me was Lao Zhao or Lao Qian, but he made a round of toasts and there was no one whose name was incomplete.You know how sophisticated he is.

In the past few days, I have been helping him make up lessons, which is completely like a child's play, but at least I have completed most of the summer homework.The two of us agreed on the answer and talked about our respective opinions, and it was fine.

Both the kid and him have the habit of taking a nap, but Simmons, who is doing well, insists on slumping on the floor to cool off if he doesn't sleep.I got up and turned up the air conditioner a few degrees to prevent the two children from getting sick and catching a cold.

Su Ze was still immersed in studying his math problems, I advised him softly, "You should sleep for a while too, you don't need to work so hard after the competition is over."

As if he didn't hear it, he continued to write quickly. After the cicadas on the tree had finished singing several songs, he said, "I'm going to Nanjing next month."

"It's a game again?"

"Ah."

Nanjing is a hot stove this season, and I dare not say that he will definitely win the award, for fear that he will be under great pressure.

"So when are you coming back?" I asked.

"Three or four days."

"Oh." I retreated into the recliner again.

"Three days." Su Ze said again, the pen in his hand stopped and turned a page.

I shook the cattail fan in my hand and hummed, the bright sun outside the window was much gentler through a layer of blackout glass.From my angle, I can just see the superbly growing vines in the yard, forming large shadows around the stone pillars, and one can imagine what is hidden under the shadows.

If such a good grape is only used for viewing, it would be a waste of money.As far as I have been observing for the past few days, it should be ripe, and it should be rotten, as if no one wants to pick it.

I sat up and asked Su Ze excitedly, "Do you want to eat grapes?"

"Do not."

Knowing his Wannian lines, I ignored him.He tiptoed out of the room, and there was no one downstairs.I moved a chair from the living room and ran to the yard.This kind of natural pollution-free fruit can be stuffed into my mouth after picking, but it is so sour that I bark my teeth.

I looked up and saw Su Ze standing at the window. I squinted and shook the grapes in my hand at him. He turned and left the next second, and I clearly saw a smile on the corner of his mouth.This is so rare that I almost thought I was wrong.

The summer in my childhood memory is a black vertical electric fan. It is said that I blow it over ten years ago. On the contrary, it seems that I have worn it back with my physique during this time travel. At night without air conditioning, I am really Too hot to sleep.

The shower water in the courtyard on the first floor has just been poured, and the draft is blowing over, making it feel cool.If I leave out these troublesome flower mosquitoes, I can spend the night here tonight.Dad just came back from the yard and asked me why I wasn't asleep.

I leaned my neck up, "When will I buy an air conditioner at home, the clothes are not breathable, look like I've covered my whole body with prickly heat."

Without further ado, my father stabbed me with a knife on my neck. He took a sip of his cigarette and said, "I don't know if the clothes are airtight or not?"

Sure enough, it was my own father who came up and wanted to take off my clothes.I have lost the habit of being shirtless since I started boarding in high school, not to mention that I am 30 years old now, so shameless.

I said earlier that my father disliked the men of the Wang family's behavior like women. I refused to take it off, so my father confronted me, "What are boys afraid of, take it off."

In order to hide from my father, I had to run into the yard and call my mother, "Mom, dad hit me on the head."

"Little bastard, come here!"

"Dad! You're going to go to Tsinghua University and Peking University in the future after you hit the head now."

"Wang Guoqiang! You hit your son again!"

All of a sudden, the village that was originally peaceful and quiet was completely quarreled by my family.

The lights next door were also turned on, and Su Ze's father shook out of the room with a wet towel on his head, probably halfway through washing his hair.

"Come, come, come to Uncle."

I hurriedly hid behind Su Ze's father, but the father finally let go when he knew the noise made the neighbors, "Let's go home.

After such a fuss, just after taking a shower and sweating all over, Su Ze's father patted my back and almost couldn't shake his hands stuck to my clothes.

"Forget it, Miaomiao will sleep with me and Aze today, the air conditioner is on even if it's on."

It's strange to say that this time my father actually agreed without being polite, probably because my prickly heat all over my body really scared him.

His father continued to take a shower, and I knocked on Su Ze's door.When I entered the house, I quickly got under the air conditioner to blow air, and I was not polite when I saw a plate of grapes on the table, which was much sweeter than what I ate during the day.

Su Ze's bed is so small that the two of us probably have to stack each other to squeeze it in.

"How to sleep?" I asked him.

"On the ground." He said as he took out a straw mat from the cabinet, "Tsinghua University or Peking University?"

He asked so seriously that I couldn't even make a joke. This is not a multiple-choice question at all, but an over-the-top question. I didn't know how to answer it for a while.

"Peking University." Su Ze answered for me.

He said it as easily as going to the street to buy cabbage, but I can only smile far-fetchedly, not on the same channel at all.

Su Ze's father came in after watching TV outside, and I'm a guest after all, so he can't really let me sleep on the floor.In the middle of the night, his father started snoring. I lowered my voice to wake up Su Ze, "You come up to sleep, and I will sleep on the floor."

Su Ze should have woken up, but he turned over and ignored me.

A good night's sleep.

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