Can Xueba teach me to kiss?

The next day a few people were going to go boating, but a thick layer of ice formed on the water, so they had to go back in disappointment.

After Qiu Mi stayed at Zou Wei's house for another day, he left early in the morning on 25.

The atmosphere of the Chinese New Year is getting stronger and stronger. There are children setting off firecrackers next to the rental house from time to time. Zou Wei watched the two old people downstairs go out every day and come back with a bag of things. Finally, he came out of the house to buy something. Although he was alone, But anyway, it's Chinese New Year, and it's over as soon as the new year is over.

I went to the supermarket to buy a lot of vegetables and came back. I looked at the old calendar on the door and thought about whether to buy new ones. Let’s buy it. It’s Chinese New Year.

The odds and ends were finally bought, and it wasn't until the [-]th day that I realized that I didn't buy any clothes for myself, so I took the bus to the shopping mall near Taishan Park to buy some clothes and came back.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, two elderly people downstairs brought up a plate of hand-wrapped local vegetable dumplings. Although Zou Wei knew how to cook, he had never made dumplings.

Zou Wei thanked the two old people and sent them some fruits back. It was almost five o'clock, and it was time to cook the New Year's Eve dinner.

Busily cooking a table of dishes, the dumplings were cooked and served, fireworks were set off everywhere outside, the sound of the TV could not be heard clearly, and when the whole family was happy, he was alone.

Zou Wei poured himself a glass of wine, held the glass and said with a smile: "Zou Wei, I wish you peace and health in the new year, love Xueba, and continue to be shameless and shameless!" After speaking, he drank it in one gulp.

I didn't eat much food, but I finished the dumplings. The old man wrapped them really well, with thin skin and lots of meat. Watching the sketch on TV, he said in his heart: I miss you so much, Xueba.

I don't remember exactly what show was performed, but Zou Wei vaguely felt that he seemed to be drunk, but the alcohol content of the wine was very low, so it should not be so due to his drinking capacity.

I don’t know how long I’ve been asleep. I was awakened by knocking on the door. I opened the door and saw the person I’m thinking about. I haven’t seen him for several days. At first I thought I had drunk too much. Du Kunshen helped Zou Wei put on Cotton jacket, "Come on, let's go out!"

Zou Wei still staggered a little: "Where are you going?"

Du Kunshen helped him take the key behind the door: "You will know when you go!"

When I went down the stairs, I finally woke up: "Walking?"

Du Kunshen launched a bicycle: "Ride a bicycle, but there is no back seat, you have to stand."

"You bought it?"

"No, Liu Siyuan's, I asked him to borrow it."

Zou Wei looked at the horizontal bar in front of him: "Can't you sit on this one?"

Du Kunshen was stunned for a moment: "Also... yes."

Riding a bike, the cold wind hit his face directly, Zou Wei couldn't help but sneezed, Du Kunshen looked at the person in his arms and said, "We'll be there in a while."

Zou Wei nodded quietly.

The car rode all the way to Taishan Square. Most of the people went back in the [-]th night. There were some young people in the square. Du Kunshen stopped the car and locked it next to a tree and dragged Zou Wei up to Taishan Park.

There was no one around, and the New Year's Day park had installed small colored lights. The two climbed up, and Du Kunshen took out his mobile phone to check the time. It was around 50:[-], which was just right.

Pulling Zou Wei to sit on the chair, Zou Wei rubbed his hands: "What are you doing here?"

Du Kunshen said: "You will find out after a while."

The two waited for a few minutes, and suddenly fireworks were set off in the square below. Dozens of boxes of fireworks were lit together, and sparks rose and bloomed in the air.

Zou Wei turned his head in surprise: "Did you let it go?"

Du Kunshen was a little embarrassed: "No, there will be fireworks here every New Year's Eve, and I just borrowed flowers to offer Buddha."

Zou Wei looked at the fireworks blooming in the sky and then disappeared quickly, beautiful but short-lived, Du Kunshen looked at Zou Wei: "I am not a very smart person, sometimes I don't know what you are worrying about, and I don't understand your inner thoughts. Whatever you want, but as long as you need it, I'm here."

The sound of the fireworks was very loud, and Du Kunshen said it at a normal volume, but Zou Wei still heard it. It was not a very touching love speech, but the phrase "I'm here if you need it" is what Zou Wei always wanted to have in his heart.

When he was young, he longed for the love of his parents, but his parents let him down. Later, he yearned for the warmth of Qiu Mi’s house. When he grew up, he felt that that kind of warmth could not last long. What he had been pursuing and longing for all this time was given here. Treat him gently, that's why he sinks, the more he understands, the more he can't let go. The tenderness Du Kunshen gave is poisonous, and he is afraid that he will never get better.

With trembling lips, Zou Wei finally said: "I will always need it."

In such an atmosphere, it was natural to kiss. Just as their lips were touching, a cough suddenly came from beside them.

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Fang Feng came out coughing and annoyed, "I really didn't mean it, I was playing games before, and I didn't notice that you were here. Later, when I saw the fireworks, I just wanted to say hello... Don't worry, I won't Will tell."

Du Kunshen smiled helplessly: "It's nothing, you know...it's nothing."

Fang Feng said awkwardly: "I'll go back first, bye."

After the fireworks were set off, the two remained silent when they descended the mountain. Zou Wei diverted his attention and said, "Fang Feng, why is he here?"

Du Kunshen shook his head: "I don't know, I only know that he lives with his aunt."

Zou Wei was a little curious: "Where are his parents?"

Du Kunshen: "I heard that they seem to be martyrs who died in the mission."

Zou Wei nodded silently, the two of them strolled around below, the shopping malls and supermarkets were closed, and there was no one in the square.

When he went back, Zou Wei couldn't help but hugged Du Kunshen's waist. It would be nice if he kept doing this.

After New Year's Eve, the two didn't see each other very much. Du Kunshen kept visiting relatives. His family had many friends and relatives, and they couldn't finish visiting until the first ten days of the first month.

The school officially started on the [-]th, and many people saw that they had gained a lot of weight. For example, Huang Huan had a small face before, but now his face is much rounder.

Du Kunshen was asked for papers as soon as he came, but this time he really didn't write them. He has never had time to write papers. He made up two math sheets last night. It is rare for Zou Wei to finish all his subjects. It's really boring, I finished all the papers, but I don't know the correct rate.

Liu Siyuan copied it with confidence, and said while copying: "We are about the same level, and the teacher won't read carefully, so I don't worry about copying yours."

Du Kunshen always writes as soon as he writes, and makes up when he doesn't write. He picks up chemistry and starts to write questions.

Zou Wei stared blankly at Du Kunshen's side face in a daze, Liu Siyuan turned his head to ask him what was written in a space, but saw an idiot's face and couldn't help but waved in front of his eyes: "Hey, Come back to your senses, Viagra, you should really keep a low profile!"

Zou Wei turned his head: "Why?"

Liu Siyuan brought over the paper: "What did you write here? I couldn't understand it after reading it for a long time."

Zou Weila took a look at it. He wrote it too casually and flamboyantly. He didn't know what he wrote at the moment, "I don't know either. Just jump over."

Liu Siyuan pouted and turned back to his seat.

The beginning of school is nothing more than collecting papers, cleaning, and taking books. Zou Wei and Du Kunshen are in turn to clean the cleaning area. The cleaning area of ​​the tenth class is in front of the side door of a cafeteria. A winter vacation has fallen all over the ground.

A few boys took the big brooms and swept the leaves into a pile and dumped them.

Before I knew it, half a year passed, and I was one step closer to the third year of high school. In half a year, Zou Wei and Du Kunshen got together. Mi has completely given up studying and is preparing for enlisting in the army. Although he says he doesn't want to go, this is the only way out.

Every day, Lao Peng emphasized in the classroom that he was one step closer to the third year of senior high school. Every night in the third year of high school in the previous teaching building, some people stayed to study until late, and the days passed without knowing it.

When Lao Peng came to the classroom to announce that the whole school's first and second graders were going to start quality-enhancing activities, Zou Wei suddenly realized that it was almost the Ching Ming Festival, and his birthday was a few days after the Ching Ming Festival.

Lao Peng mobilized in the class: "Everyone must participate. It will last for three days. It will be next to the No. [-] Middle School. When the time comes, bring your toiletries. You don't need to bring your luggage. They are all there. Bring a change of clothes... It should be There are six classes together, and the experimental high school has already finished and returned..."

Zou Wei was a little curious: "Where are you going?"

Du Kunshen: "I don't know, I haven't had it before."

Liu Siyuan held the booklet of Chinese poetry and poetry and looked at the calendar behind him, "It's our turn to pass Qingming soon!"

Zou Wei said: "It's just right. Going to play and come back to celebrate Qingming is equivalent to taking six days off."

Du Kunshen asked for the brochure, looked at the calendar and said, "Is Viagra almost your birthday?"

Zou Wei: "There is still about a month."

Du Kunshen turned his head: "Is this your birthday?"

Zou Wei lowered his head and hummed, his mind was full of thoughts, and he could do many things, but Du Kunshen's birthday is in July, I don't know if he minds being underage...

The author has something to say:

I originally wanted them to celebrate the New Year with us, but it will take several days to write, and I want to hurry up to the third year of high school. I originally expected to have about 15 words, but now I don’t know how many words I will end up with.

Another thing is that I want to write the story of Qiu Mi, and I have been considering whether to start a new chapter or write it in a special episode. The difference is that the new chapter is estimated to be written more, and the extra episode may be written less. It was revealed in advance that it should be military literature.I can see the children's shoes here and tell me what you think~