Tired Bird Knows Return

He had no evidence, only speculation. If he insisted on evidence, Chen Yanqing also stretched out his hand and said to him, "Give me back the key to my house."

Fu Cheng withdrew his hand and stood behind his back. After a long time, Chen Yanqing felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at each other up and down, so he urged him again.

Fu Chengcai said, "Which one do you want, sugar or keys?"

"So you really took it, right?"

He didn't answer, just asked, "Which one do you want?"

Chen Yanqing hesitated for a while, and finally told him, "I want sugar."

Fu Cheng stepped sideways and stood up, then went to the closet and slid open the closet door, Chen Yanqing was still muttering in his heart, saying he didn't take it, obviously he did, but when Fucheng took something and turned around, Not so.

"Where's the sugar?"

"You can ask for sugar, I have a condition."

Chen Yanqing looked at him strangely, "You are right in everything."

"I agree, the sugar will be returned to you." Fucheng stood in front of him with a piece of clothing in his hand, waiting for his reply calmly.

Then Chen Yanqing asked, "What conditions?"

After finishing speaking, Fu Cheng threw the clothes in his hand to him, "Sleep with me."

After Chen Yanqing's words, he didn't know what was going on in his head. In short, before Fucheng had time to catch him, he had already run away. Liang Yue and Fu Minghan were sitting on the sofa outside, and a figure flashed After a while, the door opened and closed, and after a short while, Fucheng came out, went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, and when he came out, Fu Minghan turned down the volume of the TV, "Don't bully that child, Teacher Tang."

"I haven't had time yet." Fu Cheng went back to the room while talking, the clothes that were given to Chen Yanqing were still lying on the bed, he picked them up and put them back in the closet, and after putting them away, he moved his hand to the left, Lifting off the hanging school uniform, in the far corner, the can of toffee stood quietly.

After the school started, the learning atmosphere quickly resumed. Chen Yanqing didn't speak to Fucheng for a whole month since he escaped that day. He even went to exercise, physical education class, and raised the flag on Monday. He came out of his home or classroom to meet Fucheng. They met countless times, but he didn't talk to him. Duan Xiaoming was also "rejected" by him. They met many times in school, but Chen Yanqing avoided him. He also pretended to listen when Duan Xiaoming called him. not see.

It wasn't until the end of September that Duan Xiaoming went downstairs to block Chen Yanqing once in the faculty dormitory. Chen Yanqing knew that he couldn't hide, so he walked up to him slowly, "Why are you here?"

Duan Xiaoming tilted his head to see his expression, looked at him for a while before asking, "What are you doing hiding from me?"

"I do not have it."

"Let's not talk nonsense with our eyes open," Duan Xiaoming guided with a good temper, "If I make you angry somewhere, you should tell me so that I can correct my mistakes."

"No……"

"What's the matter? I'm not in good health. You can't make me worry."

Chen Yanqing was nervous for a moment. If asked this way, Chen Yanqing felt that he really couldn't explain why. He couldn't say that he wanted to talk to Fucheng more than Duan Xiaoming in this month. He couldn't say that he would wake up every day. Subconsciously glanced to see if there was anyone beside the pillow, and could not tell Duan Xiaoming that he hugged Fu Cheng and received a ridiculous kiss. Every time he said it in Fucheng for a long time, he was really moved.

Duan Xiaoming saw the extremely complicated expression on his face, and felt that he seemed to be pressing too hard, so he quickly took a step back and said, "Yanqing, if you really don't want to tell me, you don't have to tell me, but you have to be happy , don’t be swayed by emotions, okay?”

Chen Yanqing nodded silently. The sound of footsteps coming down the stairs was approaching. They turned their heads to look at each other. A man and a woman were going down to the first floor immediately. The man was Fucheng, and the woman, if I remember correctly, It was the woman who hugged Fucheng at the gate of the archery club last semester.

Duan Xiaoming greeted Fu Cheng, and the woman asked, "Ah Cheng, is that your classmate?"

Fu Cheng nodded, and the woman came over, raised her hand and waved at them twice, "Hello, Ah Cheng just came back not long ago, there are many unfamiliar places, please take care of me."

Very strong Hong Kong Pu, Chen Yanqing listened, and nodded casually after Duan Xiaoming, then he heard Fu Cheng calling her, "Let's go, Senior Sister, I will send you to the car."

"Well, then I'll go first." The woman called Senior Sister smiled at them warmly.

Fu Cheng followed her and walked past Chen Yanqing, his movements seemed to be slowed down, with a gust of wind, his arm brushed against his sleeve.

"It's very late," Duan Xiaoming said at this time, "Go back and rest first, I'll go to your place at noon tomorrow, and we can talk again, okay?"

Chen Yanqing nodded, shook his head again, and finally called him hastily, saying, "Toffee, was taken away by Fucheng, I, why don't you come back."

Duan Xiaoming was obviously relieved, grabbed his shoulder and shook, "Little friend, you wouldn't stop talking to me because of this, would you?"

Chen Yanqing nodded in a strange way, and Duan Xiaoming let out a long sigh of relief, then leaned over and hugged him, "I have a lot of sweets, not bad."

"Duan Xiaoming," Chen Yanqing said to himself, "I can adjust myself."

After Duan Xiaoming left, Chen Yanqing went upstairs alone, he walked very slowly, every step was unbearably heavy.

When he reached the eighth floor, he stopped at the door of his house and took out the key, but he didn't put it in the keyhole for a long time. When the voice of Fucheng followed, he was also startled, and turned around in a hurry, "Why are you walking so silently?" Son!"

"It's because your ears are bad." Fu Cheng walked up to him, "What did Duan Xiaoming ask you to say?"

"What does it have to do with you?"

"I saw him hugging you." Fu Cheng took another step closer, "So you've already been in the dark, right?"

"Fucheng, please speak well, Duan Xiaoming and I embraced openly, why did you keep secret?"

"Really."

As soon as Fucheng finished speaking, the door lock moved. Tang Ping's indistinct voice came from behind the door, "Yanqing, is that you? Is the lock broken again? Why didn't you come in for a long time?"

Fucheng was too close, Chen Yanqing was nervous and at a loss, the door handle moved again, and soon heard the sound of the lock snapping open, the door was gradually pushed open, Chen Yanqing was about to say something when he heard the door open. There was a bang and it was closed tightly.

Fu Cheng put his hand on the door and pushed the door back, but he didn't withdraw, he put his palm against the door, and competed with Tang Ping inside.

"Stop pushing, you're going to scare my mother!" Chen Yanqing was caught in the middle, and while pushing Fucheng, he lowered his voice to reprimand him.

As if he couldn't hear it, Fucheng only asked, "You like Duan Xiaoming so much?"

"He's my friend, why don't I like him?"

"Do you believe what you say?" Fucheng looked very gloomy, and when Chen Yanqing's eyes turned red for no reason, he frowned, "Why are you crying?"

"Leave me alone!"

"Yanqing, can you open it? If you can't open it, I'll call someone to unlock it." Tang Ping didn't know anything about the outside world, so she tried her best to open the door for him, but Fucheng resisted too much. Can't push it away at all.

"Mom," Chen Yanqing turned his head, "Mom, wait a minute."

When he finished speaking and returned to normal, his mouth was suddenly gagged by Fu Cheng.

Unlike when he was at grandma's house, Fucheng was very aggressive this time. It was the first time Chen Yanqing touched the tip of another person's tongue, and felt dry and tasteless, but his heart was beating too fast, separated from Tang Ping, and his mind was full of thoughts. Blank to Fucheng to let him go.

"The candy is with me, and the key is also with me," Fucheng whispered to him, "If you want to go back, at noon tomorrow, the Westside Commissary will wait for me."

After finishing speaking, he closed his hands and strode upstairs.

Chen Yanqing relaxed instantly, Tang Ping finally pushed the door open, and when she came out, she was startled by Chen Yanqing's expression, "What's wrong, what's going on, who are you talking to, why are you crying?"

Chen Yanqing wiped his cheeks indiscriminately, the water was icy cold, "It's okay, I had a fight with Fucheng."

Tang Ping sighed, and glanced upstairs, "Why are you two so hard on each other... Come on son, man, be tough."

"Well," Chen Yanqing turned around and entered the door, "Mom, come in."

At night, Chen Yanqing had a dream. In the dream, it was still the same island, but there was no one around, only traces of the soldiers’ life left. When he returned to the barracks, there were tire marks on the tarmac, and the tent was empty. The voice told him that the troops had moved base and he had been missed.

Chen Yanqing woke up in a panic, the emotions of being forgotten, abandoned, and left behind surged like the dawn outside the window, and the day after tomorrow would dawn.

It was hard for Yuan Ye not to notice that something was wrong with Chen Yanqing. After thinking hard, he still wondered if this person fell in love with him behind his back and fell out of love again. Otherwise, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, how could there be something similar to 'pain' on his face? look.

After the exercises between classes, Yuan Ye came and dragged him to the canteen, bought him a bottle of milk very attentively, inserted the straw and stuffed it into his hand, "Excuse me, which class did the girl let you drink?" Are you so haunted by your dreams?"

"Where is the girl..."

"Is that a handsome guy?" Yuan Ye said, "Although we are not in the same class, but Yanqing, if you really have something to hide, you can still tell me, I, Yuan Ye, am very good to you."

"I'm fine." Chen Yanqing interrupted him.

"How could you be fine? Duan Xiaoming came to see me half a month ago, asking why you suddenly ignored him."

"..."

"You, no, are you really broken in love?"

"Stop guessing, when did you see me fall in love?"

"That's the puberty hormone disorder?"

"Well, yes," Fucheng made an appointment to meet here at noon, and Duan Xiaoming also made an appointment to meet in the classroom at noon. Chen Yanqing was so restless that he couldn't listen to Yuan Ye's words, so he paused for a while before saying, "It's time for class, go back Classroom."

"Hey, Chen Yanqing,"

Yuan Ye didn't stop him, and watched him speed up towards Building B.