unrequited love forbidden

Chicken nuggets

hold hands, good friend

Compared with Jiang Xiao who was in his 30s, the current Jiang Xiao looks much more lively, but his feeling has hardly changed, and Fu Qingzhou feels that he is a bit magical.

In his world, Jiang Xiao, who would call him Boss Fu, who had been secretly in love with him, was dead.

Or he finally went crazy and imagined a Jiang Xiao.

"Fu Qingzhou, you're back to your senses." Jiang Xiao waved his hand in front of his eyes, but his hand was caught by the person opposite.

Jiang Xiao froze.

hot.

Fu Qingzhou immediately felt relieved.

Fu Zhi looked at the hands held by the two, and remembered the nursery rhyme the teacher taught today, "Hold little hands, good friend!"

Fu Qingzhou let go of his hand as if nothing had happened, grabbed the plastic film that was accidentally stuck on Jiang Xiao's wrist, and put it on the table without changing his expression. "I got it."

"Oh!" Jiang Xiao put down his hand, clenched his fist under the table, then turned to ask Fu Zhi, "Are you full?"

"I'm full!" Fu Zhi rubbed his chubby belly, "I want to hold hands with my elder brother too!"

Fu Qingzhou, who was drinking water with his head down, choked.

After making arrangements for Fu Zhi to go back, there were only 7 minutes left before the third period of class.

"Hurry up! This way!" Jiang Xiao ran all the way ahead, "The next class is mathematics!"

"Mathematics?" Fu Qingzhou followed behind him and saw him almost jumping directly onto the wall.

Jiang Xiao squatted on the wall and reached out to him, "Haven't you heard the terrible rumor about math class?"

Fu Qingzhou grabbed his hand and used his strength to climb up the wall, "What rumor?"

""I just lowered my head and picked up an eraser, and I have never understood math class since then." Jiang Xiao jumped off the wall, kicked away the rubble next to him, raised his head and said solemnly: "This kind of horrible rumor. "

Fu Qingzhou jumped down and helped him by the shoulder, "I heard that your grades are good."

That was 800 years ago, and Jiang Xiao was very modest: "Where is it, how can I compare with you."

"Uh..." The low swishing tone made Fu Qingzhou want to rub his curly hair vigorously.

The two ran wildly all the way, and finally rushed into the classroom by stepping on the class bell.

"Okay, students, take out your textbooks. Let's start to study the third section of Chapter 1 in this class, the coordinate representation of space vectors and their operations..." Lao Zhu is a Mediterranean in his 40s, and he speaks with a strong local accent , and his temper was particularly irritable, "Ye Yang! Get out if you talk again!"

Jiang Xiao panted and opened the textbook, staring at the pictures and dense words on it, a little dizzy.

A few days ago, he was immersed in the joy of rebirth and hadn't recovered from it, and he was dizzy while listening to the class. Now when he saw it suddenly, his brain began to ache.

"Spatial Cartesian Coordinate System..." He dropped out of high school in the second year of high school, and never touched the textbook again, so he just gritted his teeth and listened carefully to a math class.

Although it was only 45 minutes, it caused great damage to his vicissitudes of mind.

"Why is my calculation of Jiang'er's question different from the answer?" Li Bowen leaned over to read the practice questions he had done, but only saw a messy and irritable line.

"No." Jiang Xiao scratched his hair irritably. It wasn't that he couldn't understand, but that he had difficulty concentrating. He seriously suspected that before he came back, he had stayed up late every day and watched too many short videos to mess up his mind. tired.

"Hey, it's okay, I just went crazy for a summer vacation and need to change my status in a few days." Li Bowen patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, "I haven't seen you study so hard for a long time, Jiang'er, come on! Dad is optimistic about you!"

Jiang Xiao was so worried that his curly hair was a little wilted. He turned his head to look at Fu Qingzhou who was sitting in the last row in the middle, and found that he was talking to Ye Yang.

"Would you like to go surfing together that night—" Before Li Bowen could finish his sentence, he saw Jiang Xiao got up and went to the back of the classroom without turning his head to look at him, and immediately shouted angrily, "Son, who the hell have you been? The vixen has lost his mind!"

Jiang Xiao ignored him, and squeezed tightly the two test papers he had randomly drawn out of his schoolbag.

Fu Qingzhou absently answered Ye Yang's words, and looked up at Jiang Xiao's seat in the front left, only to see Li Bowen lying on the table talking to the girl at the front table.

What about people?

Before he could finish his doubts, two math test papers were spread out in front of his hand. It said "Math paper for the final exam of the first semester of Mathematics in Wucheng No. 102 Middle School", with a bright red score of [-] next to it.

The tablemate on Fu Qingzhou's right went crazy, Jiang Xiao sat down on his seat very unceremoniously, and smiled brightly at Fu Qingzhou, "Fu Qingzhou, I don't know how to answer a question, you Tell me about it."

Jiang Xiao was so close to him that he could even see the tiny fluff on Fu Qingzhou's earlobe. When Fu Qingzhou turned his head to look at him, there was a small brown mole under the corner of his eye, which looked very cute, " Which question?"

He fumbled through the test paper and picked a big question that he had done wrong, "This one, question 19, please—er, vector."

It seems to be completely different from the space vector learned today.

Taking a quick look at abc, sinα, and cosβ, Jiang Xiao was a little confused, and suddenly became nervous, worried that he would not be able to understand what Fu Qingzhou would say later.

"Uh..." Fu Qingzhou silently stared at the stem of the question, if a is perpendicular to b-2c, find the value of tan(α+β).

He was coloring cacti in the math class just now, and he didn't pay attention at all.

After a period of unspeakable silence, the physics teacher who came to class early rescued them.

"I, I'm going back first." Jiang Xiao grabbed the paper and wanted to run, but the paper was held down.

Fu Qingzhou said calmly, "I'll tell you after class."

"Okay." Jiang Xiao's heart jumped out of his throat, and he returned to his seat as if he had been granted an amnesty.

"Students take out the textbooks, let's learn the first section of Chapter 1 momentum today." The physics teacher said on the podium.

There was a sound of flipping books in the classroom.

"Don't whisper, you are now in the second year of high school, and you will soon be in the third year of high school, and you are still in the fog all day—come and see the formula." The physics teacher turned to write on the blackboard and began to give lectures.

In the back row of the classroom, Ye Yang looked in shock at the long-haired man who had transferred from No. [-] Middle School while taking physics notes and flipping through math textbooks to calculate problems on the draft, "Fuck, pay Qingzhou, awesome."

"Don't swear." Fu Qingzhou finished the calculation of the question asked by Jiang Xiao, flipped through the test paper, looked for the formula according to the textbook, and helped him correct all the wrong questions.

By the way, I still sighed silently in my heart, my brain is really easy to use.

Ye Yang complained silently: "Your tone is just like my father's."

Fu Qingzhou's pen paused slightly, then turned his head and asked seriously: "Then what tone should I use?"

Ye Yang scratched his ears and cheeks, held back for a while and said, "Be more arrogant, be more lively?"

Fu Qingzhou thought about it for a while, and felt that it was difficult to implement it, but it could be overcome.

In the front row of the classroom, Jiang Xiao and the p=mv in the textbook stared wide-eyed, then looked down at the trigonometric function formula in the high-level math textbook that was dug out from the hole in the table, and their eyes suddenly became hollow.

Flipping through the math textbook and forcing himself to finish a physics class, Jiang Xiao felt his brain was going to explode.

"Oh, Jiang'er, why are you so wilted?" Seeing him lying on the table, Li Bowen yanked at the curly hair on his head.

Jiang Xiao slapped his paw away weakly, completely unable to muster up the courage to go to the back to find Fu Qingzhou, and said earnestly: "Bowen, you are right, you still have to study hard when you are young."

Li Bowen looked horrified, "When did I say that? Don't make me scream so disgusting!"

Jiang Xiao patted him on the shoulder, "When you apply for the college entrance examination, remember not to fill in finance."

"Ah? Why?" Li Bowen himself had never thought about such a distant thing.

Jiang Xiao thought of the young man who was drinking and yelling that he would jump into the river if he didn't become a financial dog in the next life, and sighed, "Because I might regret it in the future."

"Ah——you've been nagging since the beginning of school. Did you break your brain when you went out to play during the summer vacation, or did you have Fu Qingzhou kick it for you?" Li Bowen grabbed his neck to argue with him, and suddenly felt a chill behind him.

He turned his head and saw Fu Qingzhou standing by the table, staring at him with no expression on his face.

In a trance, he seemed to be under some kind of unknown strong oppression, and loosened Jiang Xiao's neck awkwardly.

Jiang Xiao's eyes lit up when he saw Fu Qingzhou, and then he saw the math test paper in his hand, and his scalp tingled for a while.

"I'll give you a lecture." Fu Qingzhou sat in Li Bowen's seat.

Li Bowen looked at Fu Qingzhou in shock, then turned his head to look at Jiang Xiao, asking, "Why are you two hooking up today when you two fought to the death yesterday?"

Jiang Xiao refused to explain to him, and gave him a push, "Go to Bei Canteen to help occupy two seats, please."

"Damn." Li Bowen ran away with betrayed anger and sorrow.

Jiang Xiao bit the bullet and sat down, both of them looked serious.

Fu Qingzhou explained the formula and process very carefully, and this question is not difficult. Jiang Xiao is glad that he turned over the textbook of the first year of high school, at least he can understand it now.

The afterglow of the setting sun came in from the window, and the orange-red light sprinkled on the walls and the blackboard, cutting out irregular light and shade shapes. Most of the students in the classroom went to the cafeteria for dinner, and they were all stacked on the table as far as the eye could see. thick textbooks.

The cheerful music on the radio and the noise of the students intertwined into the background sound, the light blue curtains were lifted by the evening wind, Fu Qingzhou pressed the mechanical pencil in his hand, and turned his head to look at Jiang Xiao.

Half of Jiang Xiao's body was reflected in the setting sun. He was looking down at the formula on the test paper. The red string on his neck was not in the neckline. His handsome side face had smooth lines. Shaking slightly, Fu Qingzhou couldn't move his eyes.

"I figured it out." Jiang Xiao raised his head and smiled at him, looking very happy, "2, right?"

"En." Fu Qingzhou pressed the mechanical pencil in his hand again, and the thin lead pressed against his fingertips, causing a slight tingling pain.

"Fu—Qingzhou, you are really good!" Jiang Xiao almost called Mr. Fu, and patted him on the shoulder guiltily, "Walk, I'll take you to the cafeteria for dinner."

Fu Qingzhou is a new transfer student and is not familiar with No.[-] Middle School. Jiang Xiao took him to the north cafeteria. There were two rows of willow trees with luxuriant branches and leaves on the side of the road. The setting sun stretched their shadows very long.

"This is the North Canteen, two floors, and the chicken drumstick rice here is very delicious." Jiang Xiao collected the few memories he had left, "The South Canteen is in front of the southernmost family building, three floors, and the preserved egg on the first floor The meat porridge is delicious, but the South Canteen is quite far from the teaching building, so if you have enough time, you can go there.”

"Okay." Fu Qingzhou walked forward side by side with him, pretending to ask casually, "Are you going to school too?"

"Ah yes, my home is in the Yinan Garden Community next to the school, 16, Unit 801, Building [-], and I live alone." Jiang Xiao became more and more nervous as he spoke, and suddenly came out completely bald, "Just when you and Fu In front of where Zhi lives, come and sit at my house when you have time."

After Jiang Xiao finished speaking, he wanted to tie his tongue and swallow it. What kind of outrageous and polite self-reporting is this? Fu Qingzhou is only a high school student now, and he invited him so solemnly, saying "come to my house for a while" , should say "Come and play with me"!

He was secretly annoyed, when he turned around, he saw Fu Qingzhou looking at him and smiling, "Okay."

Jiang Xiao was taken aback for a moment, then looked away uncomfortably, cleared his throat and said, "Go, I'll treat you to chicken drumstick rice!"

He led Fu Qingzhou up to the second floor of the North Canteen, and as expected, Li Bowen had already occupied three seats, and was waving at them, "Hey, this way!"

"You go first, I'll buy food." Jiang Xiao patted him on the shoulder, and went to line up with his meal card.

Fu Qingzhou sat across from Li Bowen. Li Bowen was still hostile to him, and said in a strange way: "Okay, new classmate, and you are going to turn an enemy into a friend. I warn you, don't play Jiang Xiao's bad idea."

Fu Qingzhou smiled and asked him: "Jiang Xiao has many friends at school?"

"Oh, I'm just a good buddy." Li Bowen said proudly and guardedly: "It's nothing to do with you."

Fu Qingzhou smiled, there was an extra lunch box and drink in front of him, Jiang Xiao opened the plastic film on it for him, and finally handed him the chopsticks, "I don't know your taste, I'll give you the original chicken nuggets, you If you don't like it, you can exchange it with my chicken drumstick."

In fact, he is very familiar with Qingzhou's eating habits, and what he buys are the flavors he is most used to.

"Thank you." Fu Qingzhou took the chopsticks.

"Damn." Li Bowen opened his chopsticks and cursed secretly, staring at Jiang Xiao who was so attentive to Qing Zhou, "Son, have you been threatened?"

Otherwise, how could he be like a different person from head to toe!

Hearing this, Fu Qingzhou also turned his head to look at Jiang Xiao. He really didn't expect Jiang Xiao to take the initiative to make friends with him.

Moreover, Jiang Xiao had dropped out of school at this time in his previous life, but now he is still studying in No. [-] Middle School, his life trajectory is completely different.

"We don't know each other!" Jiang Xiao glared at Li Bowen, and habitually helped Fu Qingzhou unscrew the drink bottle cap, "Feng Xian'er woke me up by scolding me, I must study hard in the future, Ren Fu Qingzhou is so good at studying, Feng Xian'er told me to communicate with new classmates more, it was all a misunderstanding before, and the two of us have long since smiled and wiped out our enmity."

That's right, that's it!Jiang Xiao gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.

Fu Qingzhou took the bottle and was stunned for a moment, thinking that he saw the familiar Jiang Xiao.

But when he looked up and saw Jiang Xiao fighting Li Bowen for the fried chicken on the plate, he suppressed the absurd thoughts in his heart again.

The chicken nuggets were placed on the rice, Jiang Xiao looked up in surprise, just as Fu Qingzhou took the chopsticks back.

"The chopsticks haven't been used yet." Fu Qingzhou said.

Jiang Xiao's brain froze a bit, "Ah, give it to me?"

"I can't eat so much." Seeing him in a daze, Fu Qingzhou wanted to reach out and rub his head, but in the end he just squeezed the chopsticks vigorously, lowered his eyes to eat, "Eat quickly, after eating, go back to study by yourself in the evening. "

Pay Qing Zhou for the chicken nuggets he picked up.

Pay Qingzhou clip.

It was paid by Qingzhou! !

Jiang Xiao stared at the chicken nuggets in a daze for a long while, then began to chop the rice sullenly.

This is absolutely the best chicken nugget he has ever had!

The author says:

Jiang Xiao (pointing to the chicken): Your life is worth it!