Mindful

Yesterday's overcast clouds did not brew a rain, and the morning was clear.Liang Chengnuan woke up, washed up, and went downstairs to the kitchen to find something cool to drink.

Qiao Yuanlin was eating breakfast, and the biology paper was put aside, and he was going to do it again when he woke up in the morning.

"Xiao Liang, are you awake?" Wang Ruizhi took an empty plate, "I made vegetarian fried noodles, let's sit down and eat together."

Liang Cheng said "thank you" and sat across the corner of the table from Qiao Yuanlin.He glanced at the paper, and there was a "C" in the brackets of the multiple-choice question.

Qiao Yuanlin turned the pen around and conveyed "I don't believe you" with his eyes.

Liang Cheng didn't even move his facial muscles, and looked away indifferently.The plate of fried noodles, which was no bigger than a palm, was quickly eaten up, and he washed the plate and went out.

Wang Ruizhi took away Qiao Yuanlin's paper and said, "Don't read it, concentrate on eating."

Qiao Yuanlin picked out shredded carrots and cabbage stalks, and said, "It's delicious, and it would be even better with some shredded pork."

Wang Ruizhi blamed him for being picky, and said: "There are meats that chew more slowly, and they finish eating later than you, so hurry up."

"It's okay, I woke up early on purpose." Qiao Yuanlin said, "When the new officer in our old class took office, the first fire was on my head. I can't be late in the future, at least not today."

Wang Ruizhi said: "I feel bad enough."

"how is this possible?"

"Then look at your watch."

Qiao Yuanlin was shocked when he looked at his watch. He actually went out for a while in peacetime. He woke up early tomorrow?

Wang Rui's heart said that she couldn't stand your dawdling, and asked, "Do you still want to eat?"

Qiao Yuanlin immediately put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth and got up.

Wang Ruizhi said clearly: "No wonder I don't grow meat on my body, and I can't finish a meal properly."

Qiao Yuanlin put his schoolbag on his back and hurried away, changed his shoes at the door, took a second to wonder when he tied his shoes, did he arrange his sneakers so neatly yesterday?

After taking off the tie, I was surprised again. He tied such a beautiful knot?

Qiao Yuanlin didn't have time to think about it. As soon as he went out, it turned out that Liang Cheng hadn't left yet. He was pushing the motorcycle and standing together in the sun. Both the person and the car were shining brightly.

Qiao Yuanlin couldn't see clearly in the dark before, but Qiao Yuanlin admired it a little more now. The car body is a bit old, like second-hand, but the traces are even more cool.

Liang Cheng took a wrung wet towel and wiped the car seat from the beginning to the end.

Qiao Yuanlin walked out, trying to sort out one by one in his mind. The bus had to wait, the taxi would be stuck, and no matter what, he would be late.

Unless, as fast as Superman delivers food.

He hesitated and turned his head. The hero was able to bend and stretch, and returned to stand beside the motorcycle.Without even raising his eyelids, Liang Cheng asked lazily, "What, lost?"

Qiao Yuanlin ignored his sarcasm and said, "I want to place an urgent order, can you make a trip?"

Liang Cheng said, "Send it to you?"

"Yes." Qiao Yuanlin nodded, "I can't be late today."

Liang Cheng said: "There is a subway station 70 meters to the east of the alley. If you run over in one go, you will arrive at your school without changing trains."

"No." Qiao Yuanlin immediately vetoed, and the second half of the sentence was a little floating, "I can't run."

Liang Cheng raised his eyelids, very sun-drenched, and squinted slightly to look over.With Qiao Yuanlin's hands in his pockets, he quietly picked his fingernails with his fingernails.

Want to explain?

Qiao Yuanlin opened his mouth, forget it, be late if you are late.

However, Liang Cheng didn't say anything, he grabbed the towel and dusted it vigorously on the seat of the car, the fine dust flew around, and he stepped on the motorcycle with his legs lifted.

"You agreed?" Qiao Yuanlin asked.

Liang Cheng tied the towel on the handlebar and said, "Come on."

Qiao Yuanlin didn't like to take advantage of nothing, so he negotiated the price first: "How do you charge?"

Liang Cheng replied: "Play the watch."

"Are you kidding me?" Qiao Yuanlin said, "You can still play the watch in this car?"

Liang Cheng took out his earphones and put them on, saying, "One song is five yuan."

As the motorcycle sped out of Wanping Alley, Qiao Yuanlin held onto Liang Cheng's waist tightly.Not only was he afraid of being late, but he also harbored a half-envious selfishness.

Since he was a child, he had never tried anything exciting. Riding a motorcycle was common to Liang Cheng, and it was the first time for him.

Liang Cheng took a short cut, and there was only one intersection where he encountered a red light. He braked a little anxiously, and Qiao Yuanlin bumped into his back with his schoolbag.

The weather is hot, and the heat will be doubled by physical contact, Liang Chengfu opened the hand that was holding his waist.

Qiao Yuanlin resolved the embarrassment for himself, and said, "Your car...is quite comfortable."

Liang Cheng was wearing earphones, so he didn't hear it.

Feeling even more embarrassed, Qiao Yuanlin hung his hands at a loss, he was so scared if he didn't grab anything... When the light turned green, he groped for a long time and grabbed his school uniform pocket.

The motorcycle shuttled fast, Liang Cheng stared at the front, besides the music and the passing wind, there seemed to be someone who was yelling indistinctly.

Suddenly, an earphone was pulled off, Qiao Yuanlin's breath sprayed behind his ears, and he said loudly, "Excuse me!"

Liang Cheng tilted his head and asked impatiently: "What's the matter?"

"Can I really not grab you?" Qiao Yuanlin obviously struggled for a long time, "I was almost thrown away!"

Liang Cheng's original intention was to let go at the red light, and of course he had to hold on tightly when he was on the road, but unfortunately he forgot, and Qiao Yuanlin was so honest that he didn't move.

He grabbed Qiao Yuanlin's hand back and put it back to his waist, and it was immediately grasped.

In the second half of the journey, the earphone was hanging on his chest, and the bulging T-shirt was flattened by the chest behind him. Liang Cheng was not used to it, but it was not uncomfortable.

The motorcycle arrived outside the gate of Dezhong Middle School. There was a lot of movement, which attracted many people to turn their heads.Qiao Yuanlin got out of the car, and reluctantly patted the car seat.

Liang Cheng took out his mobile phone and pressed pause on the fourth song after playing.

Qiao Yuanlin asked, "A total of twenty?"

Liang Cheng took off his earphones and wrapped them around his phone. A message popped up on WeChat to remind him. He clicked on it, and it was a 50 yuan red envelope from Qiao Yuanlin.

A tip of 30 yuan is enough for another visit.

Sure enough, the 16-year-old high school business was still unfinished, and said: "I leave school at eight o'clock in the evening, you can pick me up."

Liang Cheng: "..."

It was ten yuan more, Qiao Yuanlin said, "By the way, bring me a stinky tofu."

Liang Cheng's foul language was about to come out.

Qiao Yuanlin didn't give him a chance. He saw a car across the road and hurriedly said, "It seems to be our class teacher. Don't talk about it. I have to go."

Liang Cheng didn't say a word, but Qiao Yuanlin had already made arrangements clearly.He picked up his cell phone, started the engine and walked away.

The cheongsam shop opened for business, and the customers who came were old acquaintances.Wang Ruizhi measured the other party's size, and chatted with each other, and the content was nothing more than children and family.

The customer said: "Your daughter hasn't been here for a long time, a big reporter, she is promising and beautiful."

Wang Ruizhi smiled and said, "It's just that I'm too busy. As a reporter, I often go on business trips. Sometimes I can't take care of my family after half a month's journey."

The customer said: "Your son-in-law is a doctor, so he should be very busy too?"

"We're all busy." Wang Ruizhi said calmly, "I got divorced a while ago, and I've been busy with my own business since then."

The customer was a little embarrassed, and comforted: "You are still young, I will find another one later."

Wang Ruizhi said: "Let them go, I just love my grandson."

The customer asked in a low voice: "Do you remember that you were born with poor health?"

Thinking of Qiao Yuanlin, Wang Ruizhi sighed, and saw the motorcycle going back and forth through the window.When Liang Cheng entered the door, the topic just now ended completely.

The customer boasted: "The young man is so handsome."

Liang Cheng strode past, as if the words had nothing to do with him.

Wang Ruizhi smoothed things over and asked, "Xiao Liang, why are you back?"

Liang Cheng didn't have a fixed time to go out, and said, "Stay at home today."

"At home?" Wang Ruizhi asked in surprise, "Then you sent Yuanlin, didn't you drop by?"

"No." Liang Cheng lifted the curtain and went upstairs.

No matter which way he went, he took advantage of the good weather to clean the car, and didn't even want to go out.As for the errands that were not planned for this trip, it was just the meal money for that plate of fried noodles.

Liang Cheng returned to the room and took out a backpack from the low cabinet in the corner. It was heavy and full of paper materials and heavy books.

He picked out a stack, sat down at the desk and turned on the old computer.The host runs very slowly, and I can barely chat on QQ, or look up some supplementary information.

He stayed in the room all day, took off his glasses until evening, left the chair and turned on a light.

Liang Cheng walked to the window, the sunset glow turned the pot of prickly pear into orange, he touched the thorns of the prickly pear, immersed in the thorns, and relaxed little by little.

The phone rang, and he curled up his red fingertips.

Liang Cheng glanced at the screen and answered the channel: "Hello, Brother Ying."

The person on the phone said, "Come here right away and keep an eye on someone."

Liang Cheng replied: "Okay, I'll go there now."

International (1) class starts with the first evening study, the content is very free, you can discuss in groups, go to the laboratory building and library to study, or simply do homework.

Qiao Yuanlin opened the Chinese literature paper, halfway through the first article, Tian Yu leaned over and asked, "Do you want to come to my house after school?"

"What are you doing at your house?"

"It's almost the end of the month." Tian Yu said, "Let's discuss where the CAS will be this month."

CAS is the English abbreviation of Innovation, Action and Service. Before graduation, the activity time of the international class must reach 150 hours.The last service activity was to go to the zoo to clean up elephant dung.

Qiao Yuanlin finished reading the article and said, "Let's chat on WeChat."

Tian Yu said: "WeChat is too troublesome."

"Voice call, how about it?" Qiao Yuanlin didn't mean to compromise, and explained in a low voice with a little pride, "I can't do it today, someone will pick me up after school."

Tian Yu gossiped: "Who will pick you up?"

Qiao Yuanlin slowed down his writing speed, wondering how to define Liang Cheng's identity?

As a tenant, Tian Yu will definitely ask the tenant why he picked him up from school; Superman runs errands, but running errands is not the same as a driver; friend... is too reluctant.

Qiao Yuanlin thought for a long time and said, "My young master hired a motorcycle."

After school at eight o'clock, the students filed out.Qiao Yuanlin thought about riding a motorcycle, and rode it swiftly for the first time.

His parents were busy with work, and when he was a child, his nanny would pick him up, or he would take the school bus. Qiao Wenyuan and Lin Chengbi would only come here every year on his birthday, but only until he graduated from primary school.

The crowd was crowded, and Qiao Yuanlin stood in front of the guard booth, following the busy traffic with his eyes.After four or 10 minutes, there were fewer and fewer people, and the campus gradually emptied.

Why hasn't Liang Cheng come here? Do you have a sense of time?Could it be that you forgot?

Qiao Yuanlin took out his phone, clicked on Superman's profile picture for a moment, 50 yuan was left there, and Liang Cheng simply confiscated his red envelope.

Since the red envelope was confiscated, it means that he did not agree to pick him up.

Qiao Yuan and Lin Bai waited for a long time, took a taxi home, and leaned against the car door listlessly on the way.He played with his phone for a while, then returned to WeChat and clicked on Liang Cheng's profile picture again.

He sent a message: Why don't you accept red envelopes?

A street passed by, but Liang Cheng didn't reply.

Qiao Yuanlin: Is it too little?

Qiao Yuanlin: The price is negotiable.

Qiao Yuanlin: I will add a starting fee for you.

Qiao Yuanlin: It’s okay without stinky tofu.

Qiao Yuanlin: Do you agree?

It was almost at the entrance of the alley, but Liang Cheng never replied.

Qiao Yuanlin stared at the six lines sent out, why is he so humble, to a broken motorcycle?If this is rejected, where will he put his face?

But it was too late to withdraw, Qiao Yuanlin edited the seventh sentence immediately: Forget it.

While pressing send, Superman replied with a word——

Row.