818 The president next door and his cat

It was summer, and the cicadas were so irritable that even the air seemed to thicken, and it was stuffy to breathe.

"Zhang Qi, are you cowardly or not? Jump!" On the other side of the wall, a boy in a school uniform biting a lollipop smiled happily and made a face at Zhang Qi on the wall.

Zhang Qi's straddled the fence, hugging the wall with both arms, refusing to jump down, still muttering.

"Qin Zhishu, you're so stupid, you're so high, you'll definitely break your bones if you jump off, okay?"

Qin Zhishu took out the lollipop from his mouth, laughed loudly, and looked at Zhang Qi, his clear pupils that were unique to teenagers were full of ridicule.

"If you don't dare, don't dare. What are you talking about, Jing Yue, let's not wait for him, let's go."

Qin Zhishu's eyes moved to Su Jingyue who had just climbed up the fence.

When he was young, Su Jingyue still looked indifferent, and his calm black pupils swept across the cowardly Zhang Qi.

Patting the ashes on his hands, Su Jingyue stood up from the wall, raised his foot expressionlessly, and kicked Zhang Qi down.

"It's reversed, Jing Yue, you kicked backwards!" Qin Zhishu exaggeratedly yelled from below, "Why did you kick him back again?!"

How much effort he had to make Zhang Qi climb up, and he finally got it up, but was kicked by Su Jingyue and turned him before liberation.

The wind blows the heat wave, and the hot summer afternoon makes people drowsy.

"Where's Ye Feng'an?" Qin Zhishu simply climbed up again, dragging Zhang Qi up from the other side of the wall, "Didn't he just say that he wanted to find the teacher to arrest us?"

After Zhang Qi climbed up, Su Jingyue kindly kicked Zhang Qi out of the fence this time.

"Ye Feng'an?" Su Jingyue looked in the other direction expressionlessly. The elementary school students in short sleeves were tied to the horizontal bar by their school uniforms twisted into ropes.

"Su Jingyue, Qin Zhishu, Zhang Qi! You three are skipping class, I'm going back to tell the teacher!" Ye Feng'an twisted and struggled, while shouting at Su Jingyue who was standing on the wall, "You wait!"

However, the campus is too big, and there are not many people here. Ye Fengan yelled under the scorching sun for more than ten minutes, but no one answered him. He just watched these bastards climb up the fence Turn down.

It was a joy to play.

"Oh, isn't this the squad leader? Why are you basking in the sun on a hot day?" Qin Zhishu gloated at Ye Fengan, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, "Is it hot? Do you want me to go out and buy you a bottle?" Iced milk?"

Ye Feng'an was taken aback, and even more angry, he was not tall among boys, his mother made him drink milk every day in order to make him grow taller, but Qin Zhishu would make fun of him every day, and spread publicity everywhere.

Shameless! ! !

Scum! ! !

"Let's go." Su Jingyue jumped down from the wall, called Qin Zhishu, and walked to the other side of the road.

The so-called aristocratic schools are managed more strictly than ordinary schools.

As for the legendary teacher looking at the faces of the students?Are you kidding me, these little kids are all cultivated by big families for the purpose of inheriting the family business.

If a dandy is found out, and the parents find it, they can't bear it and walk around.

Ye Fengan still shouted at the same place: "You wait for Qin Zhishu, I will definitely tell the teacher! You wait!"

The leaves rustled, and the dazzling sunlight fell on the ground through the gaps in the leaves.

Cast wobbly shadows.

After walking a long way, Qin Zhishu was still laughing, his bright black eyes full of smiles.

"Jing Yue, you're amazing. Let me tell you, I haven't been used to that kid from the Ye family for a long time." Qin Zhishu put his arm around Su Jingyue's shoulders, "What kind of monitor, a bully, an old antique who can only learn, actually And drink milk every day."

"I can't grow taller even if I drink milk!"

Zhang Qi took off his school uniform jacket, patted the footprints and dirt all over his body, and then went to chase Qin Zhishu with a hideous face, "Qin Zhishu, you have the guts to stop for me!"

Qin Zhishu ran forward with a lollipop in his mouth, "You have the guts to chase after it, trash!"

In the sunny afternoon, Su Jingyue walked slowly at the end, the light and shadow sprinkled on the school uniform, bright and dark, beautiful and indescribable.

When Zhang Qi walked out of the hotel, the cigarette in his hand flickered in the night, and he exhaled slowly.

Slowly humming an ancient song.

Su Jingyue, Su Jingyue, you are finally going to fall.

He and Su Jingyue played together since they were young. Su Jingyue has always been this kind of temperament~cold~indifferent and don't pay attention to me since he was a child.

Zhang Qi opened the car door and put out the cigarette in his hand. Feelings have advantages and disadvantages, and fireworks are not necessarily good things.

"Hey, handsome guy, do you want to go play?" The car window was knocked, Qin Zhishu leaned on the car window with a mean face, and looked at Zhang Qi with a smile.

"Why the hell are you here?" Zhang Qi was taken aback, seeing Qin Zhishu's face, he couldn't help but want to swear.

Qin Zhishu: "I sent my girlfriends here, by the way, have you seen Su Jingyue?"

Zhang Qi: I didn't see it. Thank you.

Qin Zhishu: ...

When Lu Mo called, Wen Qibai had already fallen asleep with the blanket rolled up.

Su Jingyue leaned on the balcony to answer the phone.

"Let's talk." Su Jingyue's voice was low, blown into the air by the slightly cold wind.

When Su Jingyue returned to the bed, his whole body felt cold, and when he hugged Wen Qibai, Wen Qibai opened his eyes in a daze, and reached out to touch his cold chest.

"Why are you so cold?" Although Wen Qibai said so, he still subconsciously slipped into his arms.

Su Jingyue put his hands under Wen Qibai's armpits, lifted him up, and held him in his arms.

The intimacy of the skin-to-skin contact cannot be described in words. The heartbeat seems to blend together, and even breathing makes people feel itchy. Su Jingyue bent his lips and lowered his head to kiss the center of his brow.

"Good night."

Wen Qibai, who was knocked on the door early the next morning, refused, especially since Su Jingyue was still sleeping badly, pressing on top of him, refusing to let him get out of bed.

"Don't pay attention to him." Su Jingyue hugged Wen Qibai, buried his head in his shoulder, completely ignoring the increasingly urgent knock on the door.

The knocking on the door went from rhythmic to almost violently banging on the door at the end.

"Su Jingyue, don't think I don't know you're inside. If you don't open the door, I'll kick the door!" The person outside finally couldn't help it, and kicked the door, "Su Jingyue!"

"You put on your clothes first, and I'll open the door." Su Jingyue finally got up from Wen Qibai, rubbed his eyes, and went outside to open the door.