Tired Bird Knows Return

"Did I yell at you?"

Fu Cheng asked dully.

Chen Yanqing has been saving this foot for a long time, seeing Fucheng's look of being in a state of confusion, he lifted his foot and kicked the person to the ground, then quickly stood up and ran downstairs, Fucheng remained in the posture of falling for most of the time He didn't move for a few minutes, Chen Yanqing kicked him on the shoulder, because the movement was too fast, Fu Cheng didn't even understand why he was worth such a kick, so he sat down in this very embarrassing posture.

Chen Yanqing ran very fast, so fast that he passed by Duan Xiaoming who had just arrived downstairs in Building A. Duan Xiaoming didn't even finish calling his name, and he disappeared.

After a while, Fu Cheng walked down the stairs slowly, and met Duan Xiaoming face to face.

"Hi!"

Duan Xiaoming raised his hand to say hello, Fucheng went down to the flat ground and looked at him from a distance, "What's the matter?"

If you read correctly, the expression on Fucheng's face should be the word 'unfamiliar'. After Duan Xiaoming noticed it, he walked towards him and said, "I'm Duan Xiaoming, we met last night. "

Fu Cheng really didn't remember it, he only remembered it after he reminded him, the lights were too dim yesterday, he couldn't see Duan Xiaoming's face clearly, let alone remember his voice, "Come to find Chen Yanqing?"

"Well," Duan Xiaoming looked back, "He just ran away, I heard that he went to class four to trouble Liu Cheng, is he not injured?"

The kick that Chen Yanqing kicked over flashed before Fu Cheng's eyes, and he suddenly asked inappropriately, "Is Chen Yanqing a donkey?"

"what?"

"It's a horse?" Fu Cheng twitched the corner of his mouth, and walked past him, "No, it's a cow..."

Duan Xiaoming probably didn't understand, whether he was injured or not had nothing to do with Chen Yanqing's genus. After he realized that Fucheng had already gone far, Duan Xiaoming subconsciously wanted to catch up, and stopped hastily after walking two steps. Covering his chest with his hands, his face turned pale in an instant.

Fucheng felt a little pain, the little hoof kicked on his shoulder, he didn't know where he got his courage and strength from, from the moment the flag was raised in the morning to now, the bell for the first class also rang, Fucheng walked to the staff dormitory building Downstairs, I made a turn at the stairs and walked back.

After Chen Yanqing was brought out from the Academic Affairs Office by Tang Ping, her head was as heavy as a weight. Tang Ping clenched her hands into fists and hung down her legs, and walked all the way towards Building B. Chen Yanqing followed her, not daring to change the route on her own initiative. .

After kicking Fucheng, Chen Yanqing planned to go to the canteen to buy a bottle of Coke, and squeeze the grievance in his stomach with carbs. Before he got there, he heard a shout from behind——

"Chen Yanqing, come here!"

Chen Yanqing froze in place, feeling that Tang Ping was running towards him with a blazing flame, but the reality was almost the same. Tang Ping pinched his ears as soon as she came up, "I heard from the third-year teacher that you ran to beat someone?"

"Hey, mom, it hurts..."

Tang Ping probably didn't want to lose face in the public place of the school, so she quickly let go, "Come with me."

"Mom, I said Liu Cheng took revenge for hurting Yuan Ye, do you believe me?"

"I believe."

"mom……"

"Hey, don't call me that," Tang Ping raised her palms in a 'stop' gesture, "In my opinion, no matter what Liu Cheng did, it can't be an excuse for you to hit someone."

Chen Yanqing stopped abruptly and asked, "Then Yuan Ye was beaten for nothing?"

Tang Ping didn't hear the footsteps, so she stopped slowly, then turned around and walked in front of him, stared at him for a while, and then asked, "Did you miss your mother and me when you got off that stool?"

"Go back to the classroom for class." Tang Ping walked downstairs to Building A, gave this order to Chen Yanqing, and then went to Building B without looking back.

Chen Yanqing's thoughts returned to the present, and he scratched his hair carelessly before going upstairs.

There was a Chinese class in the classroom. Chen Yanqing was let in by the teacher after typing the report. He passed by Fucheng and walked straight to his seat. That class should be reviewing. As for what the teacher said, Chen Yanqing didn't say a word. listen in.

After class, because of the rain, the inter-class exercises were canceled. Chen Yanqing leaned against the wall, buried her head on the edge of the desk, and held a tissue in her hand, kneading and kneading to make it look bad.

The sound of the airflow when the can was opened rang in my ears, and the class was in a commotion. Chen Yanqing raised his head from the noise and looked in the direction where the sound disappeared. Duan Xiaoming was sitting down on Yuan Ye's chair The blue bottle of Coke was handed to him, "Iced."

Chen Yanqing took it and took a sip, the soda pricked his throat, and the ice went straight to the top of his skull. After drinking, he shivered, "Why are you here?"

"Don't worry, just come over and have a look," Duan Xiaoming said, "Liu Cheng is a thorn in the side, just ignore it, why did you still make a move?"

"It's not because of it," Chen Yanqing said halfway, looked at the person in front, and then took another sip of Coke, "Forget it, don't mention it."

There is not much time after class, Duan Xiaoming didn't plan to stay longer, stood up on his legs, and told him, "I'm going home this weekend, you can bring Yuan Ye and Fucheng to my house to play, I will Birthday."

"Okay," Chen Yanqing agreed, and after thinking about it, he said, "Some people may spoil the fun by taking it with you, so think about it."

"It's okay, call, it's his business whether you come or not."

After Chen Yanqing reluctantly agreed, Duan Xiaoming left. That day until the end of self-study, Fucheng did not come to him to say a word. Heavy, this guy remembered the grudge, thought it over and over again, and felt ridiculous, now he and Yuan Ye are obviously more reasonable, not to mention the kick, even the two kicks, he can't be subdued first.

Yuan Ye came to the school on Wednesday, leaning on crutches, looking weak like a sick cat. After Chen Yanqing took him from his mother, he helped him back to the classroom from the school gate. It was empty.

"You also said it too lightly, is this simply a sprained ankle?" Chen Yanqing asked, "Is the bone broken?"

"Ah," Yuan Ye sat down tremblingly, and leaned his crutches against the desk, "Hey, small wounds, small wounds, don't you know that scars are a symbol of a man?"

"...I only know pain."

"Okay, don't be a bitch," Yuan Ye looked at the pile of test papers on the table, only to feel his mind buzzing, and then he stuffed his brains into the desk before asking, "Liu Chengcheng got a punishment, no other Is it?"

"My mother said to call the parents, but his parents are not easy to talk to. The director let him go home to rest for a week in a fit of anger."

"What is this?" Yuan Ye was puzzled, "The director saw me being beaten with his own eyes. I thought it was at least an order to suspend my studies."

After thinking about it, Chen Yanqing didn't say anything.

Yuan Ye added, "Did you do something outrageous that day? I sent a message to Teacher Tang, but Teacher Tang didn't reply."

Chen Yanqing glanced at him, Yuan Ye quickly noticed something, and urged, "Hurry up and give me a full explanation!"

So Chen Yanqing told him the ins and outs of what happened on Monday. Yuan Ye couldn't hold back, bit his lips and waved his hand on his head, "What did I say, your left ear is in your right ear?" Don't expect me to be grateful to you!"

"……what ever."

After a while, Chen Yanqing dodged, "My mother hasn't talked to me properly for two days, so don't disturb me."

"However—" Thinking of the fact that Fucheng kicked Liu Cheng away when he threw down the chair, Yuan Ye felt awed, "The tunnel is still the Fucheng tunnel."

"What do you say..."

"It's nothing."

In the next night's self-study, Chen Yanqing sent Yuan Ye to the school gate, and handed everything over to his mother before turning back and walking home.

Fucheng was waiting downstairs, leaning against the headlights of the director's modern car, Chen Yanqing was still stuck in the thought of how to coax Tang Ping when he went back, and didn't notice Fucheng who was as immobile as a mountain, until he let out a yell.

Chen Yanqing flinched and looked at him, "There is a Town God's Temple to the west, do you want to drive away evil spirits?"

"Okay, when?"

Chen Yanqing was at a loss for words for a moment, then rolled his eyes, "I'm sick." After speaking, he walked upstairs.

Fu Cheng followed behind him without saying a word, just followed, the second floor, the fourth floor, the sixth floor, and finally stopped at the eighth floor.

When Chen Yanqing took out the keys, he turned around, "What are you doing?"

"Stay overnight." Fu Cheng said.

"During the two days when the dark tide was raging in our house, do you still want to stay overnight?"

"Your mother isn't home."

Chen Yanqing thought he had heard it wrong, so he sneered, and the corner of his mouth quickly retracted, "How do you know that my mother is not at home?"

"While you were still dawdling on the road, she took a car and left, and told me to tell you that she will be back tomorrow."

The key in Chen Yanqing's hand was inserted into the lock, and the door opened with a click, "What kind of car, it can't be Lao Yang's car,"

"Mazda." Fu Cheng interrupted.

The back of Chen Yanqing's head went numb, and Fu Cheng followed him in, the door was closed, Fu Cheng changed his shoes, went in and went straight to his room, Chen Yanqing ignored it, rushed to the TV, and used the landline to give Tang Ping I went to the phone and got connected after two rings.

"Yanqing, are you home?"

"Well, Mom, where are you going?"

"Your grandma's waist is starting to hurt again. I'll go back and have a look. Don't worry, just go to bed after finishing your homework."

Chen Yanqing breathed a sigh of relief, "Then you pay attention to safety."

After hanging up the phone and returning to the bedroom, Fucheng was not there, but the school uniform and trousers were draped over the back of the chair, and the sound of running water came from the bathroom. Chen Yanqing came back to his senses, and sat down on the side of the bed. God is difficult..."

When Fucheng came out of the shower, Chen Yanqing had already bowed his head to fate, but seeing Chen Yanqing stuffing the quilt into the crack of the wall, Fucheng was still puzzled, stopped behind him and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Tuck the quilt up for you, so you won't be shivering in the middle of the night and disturbing my sleep."

"...I, kicked the quilt last time?"

"No, how can you kick the quilt?" After tucking in the quilt, Chen Yanqing stood up straight, and went to get the pajamas from the cabinet and said, "Children only kick the quilt."

"..."

The teasing Fu Cheng couldn't talk to him, Chen Yanqing felt relieved in his heart, turned back on the way to the bathroom, leaned against the door and said to him, "Duan Xiaoming's birthday is on the weekend, he invited us to his house, you think about it, Answer me after I take a shower," and then added, "It's okay if you don't go, don't be stressed."