Be good

Lin Qianxi was silent for at least three or four seconds, and cursed in a low voice: "Fuck..."

As soon as he turned his head, the person went out without saying anything.

The next comprehensive test was about to start, Wang Xiao turned his head and saw him coming back, and asked gossipingly, "Brother Xi, how did you do in the previous test?"

Lin Qianxi sat down, ignored him, and took a pen in his hand, as if he didn't hear him at all.

The stool next to him was dragged away, Zongcheng came back, and a faint smell of tobacco wafted from him.

Lin Qianxi didn't look at him, but fiddled with the pen cap with his fingers, turned his eyes around and looked at the front of the classroom as if nothing happened, and forced himself to ignore the news heard in the toilet and concentrate on the exam.

I don't seem to know how to pass the next test.

He only knew that he read every question carefully, and did everything he could write, until the bell rang and handed in the test papers, without distraction.

The desk was bumped lightly, and it was Zongcheng who pushed the desk back to its original position and put it together with his seat.

"You haven't answered me yet, can you take care of Tom?"

Lin Qianxi looked up, and Zong Cheng was looking at him.

He stood up and nodded heavily: "Yes, I will take care of it." After finishing speaking, he took his schoolbag and left the classroom directly.

"Hey brother, why are you waiting for no one!" Wang Xiao hurriedly yelled, but he was nowhere to be seen.

"Crack!" There was a muffled sound of the billiard ball hitting.

Lin Qianxi aimed at the cue ball, pressed the stick on the pool table, pushed it out, and hit the ball hard, with his schoolbag thrown beside him.

He didn't go to Yang Rui's place, he randomly entered a billiard hall that he had never been in on the way, and since he entered, he has been playing alone over and over again.

"Handsome guy, are you alone?" The waiter brother in the billiard hall asked from behind.

"It's just me." Lin Qianxi slammed the stick again.

"Pa-ta", the ball bumped into the bag.

"That's so boring, do you want to find someone to play with you? Everyone here can play ball, and it's not expensive at ten yuan an hour." The little brother wore a white shirt and black vest, and he looked like he was ready to play billiards at any time, working hard Tout their escort business.

"No need," Lin Qianxi held the pole and changed the angle: "I don't need anyone to play with."

The little brother came closer and said, "Why don't I play with you, it must be more interesting than playing alone."

Lin Qianxi looked at him, and stood up straight: "You? Can you play with both hands? Can you help me? Can you clear all shots?"

The little brother was confused by this series of questions: "No, handsome guy, is it so demanding to play with you?"

"If you don't, don't come. I told you I don't need it." Lin Qianxi lowered his head, "snapped", and shot out with another shot.

The balls on the table were about to be cleared, and the little brother walked away in despair.

"This shot is from Higgins..." Lin Qianxi took a shot, took two steps to change the angle, and leaned over to hit the ball again: "This shot is from Selby...it's okay, Xige, you In the future, you can practice alone.”

In the future, there will be no sparring partners and partners, and no one will show him the billiard games of the world masters. He doesn't need anyone to play with or practice with, he can do it by himself.

Anyway, no matter how much you practice with him, no one can catch up with that one.

"Oh, this is Xige."

Lin Qianxi stood up straight, and saw a few gangsters coming in from the door, the first one had curly yellow hair permed, walking towards him in a hurry.

"Why are you ignoring people, Brother Xi? You don't have to pretend you don't know each other anymore, right?" Curly Huang said out of words.

"Don't talk to me," Lin Qianxi said, "I'm fucking in a bad mood right now."

"Fuck, so rushing?"

Lin Qianxi kicked away the plastic stool that was in the way, grabbed the pole and walked in front of them.

The yellow curly hair actually stepped aside like a conditioned reflex, as if he had been hit by him.

Lin Qianxi lowered his cue, hit the last ball with a "snap", threw the cue on the table, grabbed his schoolbag and left the billiard hall.

It was already dark, and it was unclear how long he had been in the billiard hall.

He turned into a small shop, bought a pack of cigarettes, walked out, and walked in the direction of those old buildings.

Lin Qianxi stopped, lit a cigarette, bit it in his mouth, turned and walked to his home.

The mobile phone in his trouser pocket was vibrating, he took it out as he walked, and took a look at it. He didn't want to answer the call from Wang Xiao at first, but he was afraid that he would keep calling him when he hung up, so he answered it anyway.

"Hey, Brother Xi, don't you care about your midterm grades? Why are you running so fast today? I heard that the papers will be graded as soon as the exams are over. Don't you care?"

Lin Qianxi bit his cigarette holder and asked into his phone, "Do you know how many points I have?"

"Ah? I don't know."

"Then what a fart." Lin Qianxi hung up the phone.

The sound of "beep" hanging up came out, Wang Xiao squeezed Xue Sheng to sit next to the table of the food stall, and said "Hello, hello" to the mobile phone several times, and after confirming that he really hung up, he said to the opposite side: " Master Cheng, no way, I thought this could call Xige out, but the phone hung up as soon as I started."

Zong Cheng was sitting opposite, with his mobile phone in front of him, the screen never turned on: "Yes."

Jiang Hao sat next to him, just after finishing a bowl of noodles, he turned his head and said, "What's the matter, are you really having a conflict with Lin Qianxi?"

"What contradiction?" Sun Kai followed suit.

"No." Zongcheng stood up and took his mobile phone: "I still have something to do, so I'll go back first."

Jiang Hao watched the tall, long-legged figure of the other person turn around and disappear, and muttered, "The more you look at them, the more problematic they are."

Zongcheng put the mobile phone in one hand and put it in his trouser pocket. For about ten minutes, he walked in silence until he walked outside Yang Rui's grocery store, and then stopped for a while.

There is no one in the room next door to play ball.

Yang Rui stuck his head out from the grocery store: "Where are you looking for Lin Pi?"

"Has he been here?" Zongcheng asked.

Yang Rui shook his head: "No, we met only once that day, as if we were broken up in love." Speaking of which, he smiled at him, "I'm just kidding him."

Zongcheng nodded and walked along the road, fingering the mobile phone in his pocket.

He didn't expect that Lin Qianxi would react like this when he said he wanted to leave. This kind of reaction simply made him unable to bear to think about it.

When he walked outside the old building, he still took out his mobile phone. He took out his WeChat account, looked at the WeChat name of that "beautiful boy" for a long time, and finally put it away.

Lin Qianxi, I have yours.He thought to himself, it has already made him unable to see through...

The whole house smells of smoke.

Lin Qianxi glanced at the time on his phone, it was morning, and the pack of cigarettes he bought last night was almost exhausted.

"Why, this is, you are so fucking depraved, what kind of good boy..." He laughed at himself and took out the remaining two cigarettes, threw the cigarette case into the trash basket, got up from the bed, and put on While washing clothes, he went to the bathroom to wash.

In order to show that he didn't care, he hummed a song.

Just humming all the way to school, I stopped humming when I reached the back door of the classroom.

He stood for a while, raised his spirits, and walked in the door.

Zongcheng was not in the classroom.

Lin Qianxi walked to the seat and glanced at the empty seat next to him.

Only Sun Kai has already arrived, and greeted him from the front: "Brother Xi, I can only see you when you go to school. Don't look, Master Cheng hasn't come yet, so he must ask for leave again. He said he had something to do and left first last night." .”

"Who the hell saw it?" Lin Qianxi sat down with her lips pursed, thinking that she was about to leave, there were indeed many things to do.

"Why do you have dark circles under your eyes, did you not sleep last night?" Sun Kai asked.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm going for a run." He put down his schoolbag, left the classroom, and went to the playground.

The weather has turned cold recently, and there is wind on the playground, blowing all over your head and face while running.

After Lin Qianxi ran ten back and forth, he was also blown by the wind ten back and forth, so he was much more awake.

Wu Chuan is not here today, he ran by himself and recorded the results by himself.

When I left the playground, I thought, nothing, this is not very conscious, it means that he will be alone in the future, and he can still continue to work hard to catch up with his goal.

Zongcheng only went to school in the afternoon, and when he went out, he put a luggage bag on the table at the door.

He was holding his mobile phone and looking at it while walking. Gu Yang sent a WeChat message, and he just saw it now.

--Brother, are you ready? I've been waiting.

Zongcheng replied very simply.

--Nothing to prepare, just a few clothes.

After entering the school gate, he went directly to the academic building, went up the stairs, and went to the teacher's office to find Lao Zhou.

"Lin Qianxi!" Xu Jin shouted from afar.

Zong Cheng looked towards the office. Lin Qianxi was wearing a long-sleeved shirt and jeans, and was lazily standing in the corridor with a cigarette butt in his hand, but was stopped by Xu Jin. was called into the office.

"You can." Xu Jin said as soon as he entered the office.

Lin Qianxi followed him in, thinking he had been caught smoking, and shook the ashes on his hands and said, "Mistake, accident, I haven't done this for a long time, I'm sure I won't hinder my studies, really."

"What's the matter?" Xu Jin took the test paper at the desk and looked at him.

"..." Lin Qianxi realized, "What are you talking about?"

"I told you this midterm exam!" Xu Jin pulled out a test paper: "You can do it, and you really got into the top [-]."

Lin Qianxi froze for a moment: "Really?"

"Really, it's dangerous. It happens to be on No.30. It's the same as the two people, and it's tied. If I didn't get you right with a math problem, you wouldn't be able to." Xu Jin said with a snort.

"Then how can you say I'm right?"

"There is no problem-solving process, just an answer, what is it not?"

"..." Well, Lin Qianxi has nothing to say, it's stupid.

Although it was very reluctant, but he really entered the top [-], and he was not excited at all.

Lin Qianxi turned his head and left the office.

"Your paper..." Xu Jin wanted to analyze with him how his score improved, but when he looked up, everyone disappeared.

Lin Qian took a few steps out of the office to the west, and a pair of long legs came in front of him. When he looked up, he saw Zongcheng in black long sleeves.

"Top thirty?" he asked.

Lin Qianxi looked at his face and grinned: "Well, with your teaching, how can I not pass the exam."

Zongcheng pointed his finger in front of his eyes: "Then your dark circles are worth it."

Lin Qianxi grinned again, suddenly saw the schoolbag in his hand, and glanced at the office behind: "You came to see Lao Zhou?"

"Well, I just heard Xu Jin talk about your grades." Zong Cheng handed him his schoolbag: "Bring it for me, I'll wait here for Lao Zhou."

Lin Qianxi took his schoolbag, understood, and said that he had to leave, and turned back to the classroom.

Zongcheng took a special look at his expression. He was walking too fast, and soon he turned around and disappeared. He touched the pocket of his trousers and took it out again. If he was not outside the office now, seeing him like this, he would even want to smoke a cigarette up.

Lin Qianxi returned to the classroom with Zongcheng's schoolbag, and just as he stuffed it into the belly of the table, Jiang Hao took a sharp look at it.

"Zongcheng has come?"

"Yes." Lin Qianxi said, "Go to the office."

It means don't ask later.

Jiang Hao knew there was something to do when he heard that he went to the office, so he really didn't ask.

The afternoon class was almost over when the bell rang.

Lin Qianxi suppressed things that he didn't want to think about all day, but when he saw Zongcheng at the door of the office, he was still brought to him in a bright light.

Maybe this is the last class I have with him. This seat has not been sitting together for a long time, and it will be empty in the future.

The person who said the empty seat came back, Zongcheng hooked his foot on the stool and sat down: "I invite you to dinner tonight."

Lin Qianxi turned to look at him: "Huh?"

"I said I would treat you to dinner tonight," Zongcheng said, "Didn't it be agreed earlier that I will treat you to the top [-]."

Lin Qianxi remembered: "Yes, I almost forgot."

"I'll just remember it." Zong Cheng glanced at him: "Don't run early later."

"..." Lin Qianxi twitched the corners of his mouth, why run away, everyone is leaving.

"Damn it! I heard, brother Xi is in the top [-]?" Wang Xiao turned around: "Why don't you take us with you?"

Zongcheng looked at them, then at Lin Qianxi: "Okay, you guys come together, I'll be the host."

"Fuck, Master Cheng." Wang Xiao took the initiative to press the key of the motorcycle on his table: "The car is for you to ride, you go first after school, Sun Kai and I will buy some drinks and take them with us. We can't go empty-handed to Xi Brother is celebrating, right? You have to express it a bit.”

Lin Qianxi listened to their plan, and didn't have any sense of participation, as if celebrating for others.

After school, Wang Xiao and the others really went shopping.

Zongcheng took the keys of the motorcycle and kicked the stool next to him: "Let's go first."

Lin Qianxi stood up, followed him down the teaching building, went outside the school gate, watched him sit on the motorcycle, took a good look, and then sat in the back seat.

"What do you want to eat?" Zongcheng asked as he stepped off the car.

"Whatever you want." Lin Qianxi stretched out his hand, touched the corner of his clothes around his waist, and pressed on the seat again: "I can do anything."

Zongcheng drove the motorcycle out: "Then start counting now, and when you reach No. 30, go in if it's a place to eat."

"Why?" Lin Qianxi asked subconsciously.

"Didn't you pass the thirty exams?"

Lin Qianxi opened the corners of his mouth from behind, looking at the back of his head with short hair and broad shoulders, his eyes were squinted by the wind, and his smile gradually disappeared.

There will probably never be a time to see him so closely in the future.

Is it because No. 30 is not counted, and the last place to stop is a ktv with a sign for eating and playing.

Lin Qianxi got off the motorcycle and watched Zongcheng stuff both of their schoolbags in the trunk. He tossed the key over, took it with one hand, and walked to the store.

"Can I eat here?" he asked inside.

"Yes." The waiter girl greeted him warmly, she went behind the counter to open a private room for him and glanced at him, her face turned red when she saw that she was only in her teens or twenties.

Zong Cheng lowered his head and didn't pay attention at all. He was sending a message to Jiang Hao to tell them not to buy alcohol. This kind of place definitely doesn't allow BYO.

After handing out, he took the signboard of the private room, and turned around to tell Lin Qian to go west, only to find that he was looking at the waiter girl next to him, with a smile on his lips.

"What are you laughing at?"

Lin Qianxi followed him and walked in: "She is looking at you, let her look at you a few more times, and she won't be able to see it in the future."

Zong Cheng turned his head to look at him, his mouth was still smiling indifferently, and the corners of his mouth were lightly twitching.

After entering the private room, the waiter came over to serve the dishes. They are all set meals that match the number of people in the private room. If you want something else, you can order another.

It's not a high-end place, the interior decoration is very old, the lighting is dim, and the dishes are nothing special.

Zongcheng gave Lin Qianxi the menu, sat down beside him, and looked at his expression again.

Lin Qianxi sat back, crossed his legs, and sat in a ruffian posture, holding the menu in his hand, and suddenly asked: "When are you going?"

"Tomorrow." Zong Cheng looked at him and said.

Lin Qianxi scratched the edge of the menu paper without looking up: "So fast?"

"Ah."

He scratched the edge of the paper again with his fingers, and asked after a while: "Does Jiang Hao know?"

"It's not a big deal, there's nothing to talk about." Zong Cheng said, "You know."

Lin Qianxi didn't ask any more questions, just circled a few dishes with a pencil, and pressed the menu on the coffee table with a pen.

It seems that there is nothing else to say.

The door was pushed open, and Wang Xiao and the others swarmed in: "Fuck, it must be Xige who chose such a good place to eat and play."

Lin Qianxi didn't speak, took the chopsticks, stuffed a peanut into his mouth, crunched it bit by bit, swallowed it, his throat seemed to be a little blocked.

"Brother Xi, don't just eat that, drink." Wang Xiao bought wine inside, and took out a dozen beers and put them on the coffee table.

Lin Qianxi took a can and opened it: "Come on."

Wang Xiao immediately opened a can of beer to touch him, and greeted the others: "Let's come together, why don't you celebrate Xige's further progress!" He took a can and threw it to the opposite side, "Go on, Lord Cheng."

Zongcheng took it, pulled it away with one hand, and handed it out.

Lin Qianxi had just taken a sip when he saw him holding the wine in front of his eyes, stretched out the wine in his hand, and touched him lightly.

Zongcheng took it back, raised his head and took a sip, his Adam's apple rolling.

Lin Qianxi turned his eyes away, and the beer can in his hand was bumped into by others.

"Xige is awesome, he has made so much progress, Lao Zhou is surprised." Sun Kai said.

"Either Xige doesn't learn, or he learns very well." Xue Sheng continued.

Jiang Hao is not so stupid: "You have changed a lot."

Lin Qianxi smiled, took all the orders, and poured beer with his neck up, feeling bored.

"Damn it, you're awesome, Brother Xi, come again." Wang Xiao handed him another can.

Lin Qianxi picked it up, pulled it away with a "呲啦", felt eyes looking at him, turned his head, Zong Cheng was holding a beer, and his face was facing him.

What are you looking at, maybe you are leaving tomorrow, let's take a look at the results of his teaching.

Lin Qianxi raised his head and filled another can of wine.

I don’t know who ordered the song, and the private room began to sing "The End of the World is My Love", and Wang Xiao shouted: "Fuck, fuck, can you change it?"

The dishes on the table were messed up by chopsticks here and there.

Jiang Hao sat on the right side of Zongcheng and asked in a low voice, "Is he alright?"

Zong Cheng looked to the side, Lin Qianxi crossed his legs, didn't eat a few bites of food, and kept drinking. There were already a pile of empty cans on the coffee table in front of him.

"How long have you two been like this?" Jiang Hao said: "Don't say I'm supercilious, I really think you two are a bit weird, that kind of..."

"What kind?" Zongcheng asked in a low voice.

"Just that kind of man and man..." Jiang Hao glanced at him: "Don't be angry, I'll just talk about my feelings."

"Well, I'm not angry." Zongcheng put the wine to his mouth and took a sip as well.

The food was almost finished, and more than a dozen songs were played, and even Xue Sheng ran up and howled twice.

Wang Xiao couldn't take it anymore, and finally found that Lin Qianxi had been sitting on the sofa drinking, and quickly called him: "Brother Xi, don't drink, come and sing a song, you sing so well, it's a waste if you don't come here!"

Xue Sheng heard this, and immediately sent the microphone to Lin Qianxi: "That's right, Brother Xi, come and sing a song, Lord Cheng and the others must have never heard you sing before."

Lin Qianxi hadn't listened to them very much until now, and stopped drinking when he saw the microphone in front of him, and glanced to the side.

Zongcheng had beer in his hand, and he was drinking it almost as well.

The two of them sat only a palm away, but strangely, they haven't spoken a few words until now.

He didn't know if he was a little drunk. He felt that other people's voices were false. Zongcheng's face was also hidden in the dark light. As soon as he put the beer in his hand, he picked up the microphone: "Okay, sing for him."

He stood up and went to the side to order a song, as if he was going all out, fuck it, he was leaving, singing a song was nothing.

The fingers seemed to have their own consciousness, "Didi" pressed to select a song, before deciding whether to sing or not, the music had already started.

Lin Qianxi raised the microphone, and the voice rang out, floating in the small private room——

"Please don't linger in your eyes like this,

You'll notice that I'm so lonely,

Even if thousands of nights have been in the realm of dreams,

I kissed you that didn't exist after all,

The sound of human voices and cars began to fade away,

Silent struggle has an emotional slave,

It's how much I miss him,

But I can only sigh endlessly..."

It is an old Cantonese song, "Crazy in Secret".

Maybe he was really a little drunk, he couldn't even hear his own voice clearly, and his eyes were on the sofa.

The light on the screen hit Zongcheng's face with a thin layer of blue, and his eyes were fixed on him, the light was too dim, it seemed that his eyes were also pitch black.

Lin Qianxi moved his eyes, and smiled at him, as if nothing had happened, as if nothing mattered.

"Actually, every time I see you, I'm also fascinated,

Helplessly, you and I each have our own roles,

Even in a lonely dream beyond friendship,

Only love you in secret and fascinate you in secret,

No need for you to get into all kinds of problems,

Say goodbye to me and don't let the emptiness drive me away..."

After singing a section, Lin Qianxi took the microphone away, not wanting to sing any more, feeling sick to his stomach.

"Damn it, why didn't you sing Xige, it's so nice to hear you finish singing!" Wang Xiao yelled.

Jiang Hao was surprised: "Unexpectedly, you can also sing well."

Lin Qianxi dropped the microphone with a "bang" and said, "Stop singing, I'm too drunk." After speaking, he passed among them, opened the door and went out.

There was a sign outside pointing to the location of the toilet. He trotted over in one breath, found the sink, turned on the faucet, and directly leaned over to drench his face. He exhaled.

"Alright, Lin Qianxi, you can sing really fucking well, alright..." He wiped his wet hair and turned back.

Before he got outside the private room, he saw Zongcheng in the aisle, leaning against the wall, with a cigarette in his mouth, facing the direction he came from.

Lin Qianxi stopped: "Why, wait for me?"

"Ah."

"Anything to say?"

Zongcheng took the cigarette from his mouth, threw it on the ground, stomped it out with his toes, and looked up at him: "Lin Qianxi, do you like men?"

Lin Qianxi was stunned for a moment, as if he had been knocked on the forehead by something, and there was a buzzing sound, but then he laughed: "Why do you ask this?"

"I want to know." Zong Cheng kept his eyes on him.

Lin Qian put his hand in his pocket and wanted to leave: "Does it make sense?"

Zongcheng stretched out his leg and blocked the way: "Is that song meaningful to you?"

The alcohol in Lin Qianxi's stomach was surging, and it might have already surged into his mind, and some nerves were paralyzed, which made him feel emotionally rushed to his forehead, blocked his throat, and even said in a rush: "What's the point, Your mother is leaving, is there any point in talking nonsense?"

Zong Cheng pursed his lips, his jawline tensed: "I'm leaving, making you feel so uncomfortable?"

"Whatever! Do you fucking like to go or not!" Lin Qianxi was overwhelmed, and directly touched his shoulder: "Make way!"

Zong Cheng grabbed his arm, pulled it, and clasped his shoulder with his backhand.

"Fuck! Let go!" Lin Qianxi had endured enough, and raised her leg to push against his lower abdomen.

Zong Cheng clasped his shoulders and yanked him hard, avoiding it, and stepped back under his pressure, knocked open the door of a private room next to him, simply pulled him in, and pressed him against the door: "Is that all right?" ?”

There was no one in the dark, only the light from the corridor leaking in.

Lin Qianxi really drank too much and couldn't use his strength anymore. Zongcheng let Zongcheng press himself on the back of the door and took a few breaths: "Okay, you really want to know, okay, I'll tell you."

He felt that he was really going all out, and smiled lightly: "Are you? You are me."

Zongcheng faced him in the half-light and half-darkness: "What am I?"

Lin Qianxi leaned against his chest, deliberately approaching the tip of his nose: "gay, gay."

Like memorizing words, I spoke out letter by letter, and the tip of my nose seemed to touch.

Zongcheng didn't speak, only the breathing of each other remained.

Lin Qianxi thought about it, it's okay, he is probably the one who is uncomfortable now.

Forget it, let's go, I'm going to go anyway, maybe I'll be bye bye after tomorrow, so bye bye.

He himself will still be a good boy in No. [-] Middle School, it's okay, it's really fucking okay.

"Fuck, are you satisfied now?" He pushed Zongcheng hard, wanting to step back.

As soon as the chest was separated, Zongcheng suddenly pressed up again, holding the back of his neck with one hand, and lowered his head without warning.

Lin Qianxi's mouth sank before he realized what had happened. Zong Cheng's face was pressed against his, and his mouth was jammed against his.

The beating in the chest seemed to stop for a second.

Zongcheng's lips were a little cold, pressing against his, and the breaths of each other squeezed together, suddenly and without rules.

Lin Qianxi was completely startled. Just as he was about to move, he was pressed tightly by him. The hand he was pressing on the back of his neck was so hard that he buried his face even lower in the ground.

The lips were blocked, and even the tips of the noses rubbed against each other. I don't know who smelled of alcohol, mixed with the faint smell of cigarettes, and it was all fucking messed up.

Lin Qianxi wanted to take a breath, but his ears burned from holding back. He grabbed the back of his head with one hand and grabbed his prickly short hair, his heart started beating wildly.

Zong Cheng finally relaxed a little, breath on the lips that were close to him, one exhalation, one inhalation, thick and heavy.

"Brother Xi! Brother Xi! Are you there?" Wang Xiao shouted outside, and someone knocked on the door that was pressed tightly behind him.

Zong Cheng finally raised his head and let go of him, his chest still rising and falling.

"Did you really drink too much?" Jiang Hao said outside.

Lin Qianxi was suddenly pulled by him, he opened the door and went out, then closed the door again.

"Inside." He said softly.

Lin Qianxi leaned against the wall, touched his mouth with one hand, and pressed Feitiao's chest with the other. He couldn't tell whether he was sober or more drunk.