why are you forcing me to study

The light at the entrance of the community was weak and dim, and the young man's figure was cast on the ground and was thrown very long, and the ends of his hair were gently blown by the evening wind, fine and light.

He Qinghui stared at it from a distance for a while.

It seems that they really came to pick him up.

He Qinghui took a few quick steps and came in front of Shan Yunche. Seeing that his eyes were still out of focus, he shook his hand, "Hey."

Shan Yunche came back to his senses, and happened to meet He Qinghui's eyes.

"Hey, boy, are you stupid? Why are you in a daze?"

Shan Yunche stared at him without speaking.

"Zhu Hao gave you the address again?" He Qinghui frowned, looked around, and finally fell on Shan Yunche's face again, "Damn, what does a big man like me want you to do? Are you looking down on me?" I?"

Still do not speak.

"Can you give me a word, it's a few meanings not to speak..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was embraced by a firm arm.

"...Why hug me? Are you crazy?"

"Hush." ​​His gentle breath sprayed on He Qinghui's neck, with a hint of mint fragrance, "Let me hug you for a while."

Should have pushed away immediately and beat him up.

Hearing the words beside his ears, he suddenly lost his courage.

what.

What the hell is this guy doing.

The atmosphere was eerily quiet.

too long.

Holding He Qinghui even felt a little short of breath.

"...It's been too, too long, you agreed to hug me for a while?"

Shan Yunche closed his eyelids lightly, and moved closer, "I didn't say yes."

Hold.

Finally, it was obvious that this person took pleasure in taking advantage of him.

Just when He Qinghui was about to push him away, his stomach gurgled uncontrollably.

The surroundings were originally very quiet, and the sound was naturally infinitely amplified when it came out.

He Qing replied: "..."

Shan Yunche let him go slowly, nodded and chuckled, "Hungry?"

He Qinghui rubbed his stomach in embarrassment, "I just...didn't eat tonight. Anyway... just pretend you didn't hear anything just now. Fucking this is too embarrassing..."

Shan Yunche grabbed his wrist, "Let's go."

"Where?"

"Take you to eat."

"Huh?" He Qinghui looked contemptuous, "You don't live here, do you know where there is good food?"

"So you lead the way."

Wangzai BBQ.

There are basically no people at the barbecue stand at this point.

"It's amazing, it's amazing! Boss, four more mutton skewers!" He Qinghui munched on the skewers while drinking Coke, more excited than anyone else.

Shan Yunche instinctively felt physically uncomfortable looking at the greasy things on the table.

He Qinghui was able to eat so deliciously.

"Can this thing be eaten?"

He Qing puffed his mouth, "What do you mean edible? What are you talking about? This is the best taste in the world! I'll go, it's so delicious, it's so cool!"

It's right to think about it, how can Shan Yunche eat such low-grade things as barbecue.

"I almost forgot, I'm afraid a young master like you will hurt your stomach if you eat this kind of food. Hey, what a pity."

As if being stimulated, Shan Yunche snatched the skewer from his hand, put the remaining piece of meat into his mouth and chewed it with difficulty.

He Qinghui looked expectant, "How is it? Haven't you eaten, young master?"

"Ahem——" Shan Yunche threw away the bamboo stick and poured water into his stomach.

"I'll go, no way, what's your reaction?"

"Too...spicy."

"It turns out that you can't eat spicy food. You should have said it earlier." He Qinghui said half-jokingly: "If you said it earlier, I would have ordered a few more skewers for you, hehe."

Shan Yunche, who was so hot that his voice became hoarse: "..."

"I said, you haven't even eaten hot pot, have you?"

"No."

Got it, he doesn't even eat hot pot, this person really grew up eating elixir.

After several large glasses of cold water were poured down, Shan Yunche finally recovered from the terribly hot energy, and even his voice changed a little, "Do you like it?"

He continued to chew on the skewers, "Of course, hot pot barbecue will always be my love..."

"Then I can try."

Halfway through the skewers, He Qinghui suddenly stopped, and slowly swallowed a small mouthful of saliva.

Try it for him?

He Qing thought about it and said goodbye, the young master probably couldn't bear this kind of grievance, and I couldn't afford to make you sick again.

While eating well, the table was slapped suddenly, and a bunch of bamboo sticks fell to the ground with a clatter.

The two looked up at the same time.

Lan Mao put one hand on their table and one foot on the stool, followed by a group of young men, some of whom were carrying sticks.

He Qinghui and Shan Yunche glanced at each other.

Lan Mao stretched out his hand to the side, and the younger brother immediately offered the stick.He put the stick on his shoulder and clenched his teeth, "It's really a fate, I met you two again on this street!"

He Qinghui kicked the stool away and stood up, "Why, you're looking for death again?" Then he looked behind him and raised his chin, "Yo, not bad, this time there are more people than last time. How should I say, one by one Or go together?"

Blue Mao spat on the ground angrily, and grabbed his collar fiercely, "Brat, you fucking... ah fuck—"

The hand that grabbed He Qinghui was firmly pinched by Shan Yunche.

Lan Mao felt that his bones were about to be crushed.

Not only did the youngsters fall into panic, they all took a step back.

He Qing looked back at the hand with bulging veins, and then at Shan Yunche.

He stood in front of him, almost blocking most of his body.

His cheeks were gloomy, and the gold-rimmed glasses couldn't stop the hostility in his eyes, "Don't touch him."

It was this hand that was almost scrapped last time.

Shan Yunche's strength was too great, Lan Mao didn't have any chance to resist at all.

When we first met, Lan Mao really thought he was just a frail scholar.

I thought it was a bronze, but it turned out to be a king.

He Qing was stunned for a moment, blinked away, and pushed Shan Yunche back, "Really, don't rob me this time, back off."

Shan Yunche really took two steps back.

"can you."

"Just kidding, who am I, He Qinghui, what pressure can I have against a few passers-by?"

"□□Who are you talking about as a passerby? Don't they think that they are superior because they look good! Brothers, let me do it!"

It's been a long time without a fight, and He Qinghui's hands are really itchy.

After two moves with Lanmao, Lanmao was thrown to the ground. He grabbed the stick in Lanmao's hand by the way, and prepared to meet a group of small people behind him who could not be seen by sight.

The younger brothers raised their fists and ran towards He Qinghui with their eyes signaling.

He Qinghui picked up the stick and wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb, "A bunch of jumping clowns."

Soon, a group of people fell to the ground in various funny poses.

Shan Yunche stood close to He Qinghui, tilting his head and smiling at him.

This figure.

Kind of familiar.

After people cleaned up, He Qing went back to dust off the dust and turned around.

Damn, it's that playful look again.

On a whim, he raised the corner of his mouth to Shan Yunche, "How about it, do two tricks?"

"Pick up your things and go back to school."

"Are you afraid? Come on, let me see your true level. These few passers-by are too unchallenging."

Shan Yunche simply ignored his provocation, paid the bill with the boss and prepared to leave.

He Qinghui followed quickly, "Why, hey, don't go, I told you to do two tricks with me. Did you hear that? Shan Yunche, if you were a man, you..."

"Because," he stopped abruptly, "I won't let you get hurt."