Be good

I don't know what time it is, but there seems to be a faint light.

The bed moved slightly, then moved again, the sheets and quilt cover rubbed against each other.

Lin Qianxi opened his eyes, buried half of his face down in the pillow, his breathing was rough and stuffy, his mind was blank at first, and then he remembered what he had done.

He moved his eyes, looked to the side, was empty, turned over, and lay in a big shape, and hissed suddenly.

I remember it clearly, it's too clear, he and Zongcheng have really "fighted" here, no one said it started, it just happened, and it's hard to tell when it stopped.

Is it one or two o'clock at night?I feel like I have been tossing for a long time...

The hotel's alarm clock suddenly rang.

Lin Qianxi seemed to be pulled back to his senses, just as he was about to stretch out his arm to press it, someone had already come out of the bathroom.

Zongcheng walked over quickly, and pressed the alarm clock with one hand. He was only wearing long trousers, his upper body was bare, his hair was wet with drops of water, and there was a smell of shower gel. When he looked at the bed, he realized that he had already woke up.

Lin Qianxi looked at him, and he also looked at Lin Qianxi, with subtle expressions in their eyes, after all, they just communicated "in-depth" last night.

"How is it?" Zong Cheng asked suddenly, his voice was too deep.

"Fuck..." Lin Qianxi didn't expect him to ask this. He didn't know whether it was because he just woke up or because of last night, but his voice was a little hoarse: "Are you showing off how awesome you are!"

Zongcheng seemed to smile, and said in a low voice, "I ask you if you've had enough sleep, and if you want to slow down."

"..." Lin Qianxi's eyes faltered, and he said as if nothing happened: "No, am I that useless?" After speaking, he sat up, and immediately gasped, feeling that his waist and legs were going to be broken. Now, there are several places on the back and neck that are hot. I tried to hold back but couldn't hold it back. I pressed my waist and cursed softly: "Fuck!"

Zongcheng saw Bai Shengsheng's exposed neck and shoulders, and remembered last night again.

Knowing that he was afraid of pain, it might be because he was too careless. After all, he was inexperienced, so he turned his head and grabbed the schoolbag on the ground.

The schoolbag had already been kicked to the ground.

Zongcheng stepped on the ground with bare feet, took out a cigarette from his schoolbag, twisted one out and stuffed it into his mouth. He flicked the lighter with a "呲", turned around and tugged at Lin Qianxi, took out the cigarette from his mouth, and stuffed it into his mouth. Mouth: "Give you a break."

Lin Qianxi took the cigarette in his mouth, bit the cigarette holder, and smoked twice at the corners of his brows and mouth before he could hold it back.

The bed was in a mess, the sheets and quilt covers had been ripped out of shape and wrinkled into balls, messy petals were scattered on the edge of the bed, piece by piece, the bouquet of roses had been swept from the cabinet to the ground long ago, and there was still the one at the end of the bed. old bottle...

Lin Qianxi glanced casually, his temples were bulging, he pulled the quilt cover twice, but couldn't find his clothes, only then remembered that his clothes had been stripped in the bathroom, smoking a cigarette, took the towel from the bed, and wrapped it around his body. After a while, he took a look at Zongcheng.

Seeing his eyes, Zongcheng turned around and took his bag, put it on the bed, took his own schoolbag, found a clean shirt and came out, just about to wear it, remembered something, took out a pen, and even He tossed his own shirt to him and said, "Do you still want to sign for me? Sign now."

Lin Qianxi remembered that they had signed his name last night and thought he did it on purpose, so he took the pen, removed the cap, drew an "l" on his shirt, and dropped the pen: " All right, sign it."

Zong Cheng glanced at it, and signed it on his chest. The painting was casual enough, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he just put it on.

Lin Qianxi looked at him and saw several red spots on his body. Before the shirt was buttoned up, a mermaid line looming on the waist and abdomen sank into the waist of the trousers, leaving a few finger prints. The Adam's apple slid up and down unconsciously, obviously It's not easy to start.

"Do you want to leave early?" Zong Cheng buttoned up his shirt and asked him, "Send a message to Wu Chuan and let's go by ourselves."

Lin Qianxi twitched the corner of his mouth, took out the cigarette, and pinched it: "Let's go."

It was time to tidy up, Zongcheng put on his leather jacket and went out to wait for him. When he sat in the pickup truck, it was just dawn.

Lin Qianxi came 10 minutes late, wearing a pullover sweater and carrying a bag, except for his face, the neck was covered tightly.

As soon as he closed the car door with a bang, he said, "No."

"What's wrong?" Zongcheng asked him.

Lin Qianxi turned to look at him, and only now did he realize, "No, I'll let you do it first!" After finishing speaking, he pointed to the tip of his nose and said seriously, "Next time, I'll be on top, remember you!"

Zongcheng stared at him, just raised the corner of his mouth, then closed it again, started the car: "Okay, let you be on it next time."

"That's what you said."

"Well, I said that."

It's not too late to go back to the small town if you start early enough.

Lin Qianxi sent Wu Chuan a message, fell asleep in the car again, and when he was shaken awake, opened his eyes, he was already outside the neighborhood where he lived.

"Can you still go to school?" Zongcheng asked suddenly.

Lin Qianxi glanced at him, and said, "Yes, I'm not abolished yet." He opened the car door and went into the community, walked a few steps, and then looked back.

Zong Cheng followed, just behind, staring at him, met his gaze, nodded his head: "Well, it's not useless."

"..." Lin Qianxi thought about what kind of look this is. Next time I will let you go. Before he could speak, he heard voices in the corridor, which sounded like a fucking voice. He didn't want to be bumped into, so he immediately waved his hand: "Let's go."

Zongcheng glanced at the corridor: "See you at school." After speaking, he turned and left.

Lin Qianxi climbed up the corridor with his bag on his back, and heard his mother's voice again, mainly due to the lack of sound insulation in this small dilapidated building.

The hostess of the neighbor's house next door who always scolded people asked loudly: "You are dressed so well, where are you going?"

Lin Huili said, "There's something wrong."

"Meet your partner?"

"No."

Lin Qianxi arrived at the door and took a look at the door of the neighbor's house. The noisy hostess in pajamas was eating with a bowl. She happened to see him, and immediately went back home like a ghost.

Lin Huili was locking the door. When she saw him coming back, she didn't pull out the key, so she stopped: "Are you back?"

"Yeah." Lin Qianxi looked at her. She was wearing a long coat and the skirt he bought for the bonus when he played golf. She was holding an old bag in her arm, which was not tightly pulled. , a half of a ticket inserted vertically was exposed, and he looked at it several times before asking: "Are you going to watch my game?"

Lin Huili opened the door again: "I thought you couldn't get in. I didn't take it seriously at first. I met Dongzi yesterday and found out that you made it to the finals. It was too late to ask for leave." As she said that, she entered the door and put down her bags and things , walked to the room, "You are back, then I will go back to work."

Lin Qianxi looked at her several times before he was convinced that she really wanted to go, but he didn't believe in his ability, so he twitched the corners of his mouth, but couldn't laugh even if he wanted to: "I won the championship."

Lin Huili stood at the door of the room and looked at him.

Lin Qianxi walked to the door of his room, and before going in, he turned around and said, "Really, I won the national championship. If you don't believe me, you can ask again. Otherwise, if you read the sports news, there may be one too."

After speaking, he entered the room.

Ms. Lin didn't say anything else, and there was no other voice, probably still digesting the news.

Zongcheng arrived at school two hours late. He changed into a jacket with the collar standing up and the zipper pulled all the way to the top.

As soon as I entered the classroom, I saw several pairs of eyes staring at me.

"Master Cheng, you just came back?" Wang Xiao asked.

Zong Cheng put down his schoolbag and glanced at them: "Yes."

"Where is Xige?"

Zongcheng glanced at him again: "It should be coming soon."

Wang Xiao said: "You..." Heibuliuqiu's face was a bit rich after speaking halfway.

Jiang Hao suddenly asked: "Shall we go clean up the equipment room? Lin Qianxi definitely won't need to practice for the time being. He has to take culture classes, and we don't need to be training partners anymore."

Zongcheng stood up: "Then let's go."

Jiang Hao followed out without making a sound, until he entered the equipment room, and as soon as the door opened, he couldn't wait to ask, "Is that what happened between you and Lin Qianxi?"

Zongcheng entered the door and asked, "What's going on?"

"As I said, it's just men and men..."

The one in the finals that day was so shocking. Lin Qianxi kissed the cue stick and gave it to Zongcheng. His eyes looked like no one else but Zongcheng. The Coke in his hand turned over, Wang Xiao One pant leg.

Wang Xiao was also stunned, he hadn't thought of that level, and asked stupidly: "Is brother Xi happy like this?"

Jiang Hao felt that he really didn't think much about it, so it might be true.

At that time, I wanted to ask him when I sent a WeChat message asking if he wanted to come back together, and I have been holding back until now.

Zong Cheng cleaned up the balls on the table, glanced at him, and said nothing.

Jiang Hao said: "Why don't you speak? If you don't speak, you will acquiesce."

Zongcheng still didn't speak.

Jiang Hao observed him for a long time, but he still didn't speak, his eyes were flat and expressionless, and he suddenly understood, his eyes widened: "Fuck, you two are real!!!"

Zongcheng guessed it when he saw Wang Xiao like that. After all, he was not a stranger. He got along with him day and night. He knew more about his relationship with Lin Qianxi than outsiders. He stacked the balls one by one and asked lightly: "Is it difficult to accept?"

Jiang Hao froze for a moment, but did not answer.

"Some people find it difficult to accept, or even feel disgusting. If you can't accept it, it's okay. Just don't talk about it. We still have to take the college entrance examination." Zongcheng said calmly.

Jiang Hao couldn't find anything to say, so he turned his head and cleaned up his clubs.

When Lin Qianxi arrived at the school, it happened to be between classes. After entering the teaching building, when he turned a corner, he happened to see Zong Cheng coming up from behind. At a glance, he saw the coat on his body, which was almost as tight as his own.

Zong Cheng walked over, already looking at him.

Lin Qianxi met his gaze, and felt that the whole night's tossing was still raging in his head, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Hao following behind.

Jiang Hao looked at the two of them and said nothing.

Lin Qianxi looked at him, then at Zongcheng.

"Let's go." Zongcheng said.

The dean's voice suddenly sounded on the loudspeaker: "Announcement, Lin Qianxi, Class [-], Grade [-]..."

"Fuck me?" Lin Qianxi stopped.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the following words: "I am hereby commending you for winning the championship in the National High School Billiards League..."

"..." Lin Qianxi thought he was doing something again when he came back, and almost thought it was criticism again.

"Lin Qianxi!" Wu Chuan came quickly from the corridor, pointed at him when he saw him, and said, "Why are you running so fast, I just chased you back now." He looked at Zongcheng, "You two came back together? "

Before Lin Qianxi could answer, he continued, "You two have such a good relationship. After the final that day, someone asked me what it meant to give him the club."

Jiang Hao suddenly said: "Teacher, that is our appointment."

"What appointment?" Wu Chuan asked.

Jiang Hao looked at the two of them: "Didn't we practice together? We made an appointment with Lin Qianxi to give away clubs if he won. We made a bet."

Wu Chuan believed: "I just said, after all, it's a training partner."

Lin Qianxi and Zong Cheng looked at each other, and they agreed.