unrequited love forbidden

Late

[Second update] Married people pay attention to the influence

Ding!The elevator went to the eighth floor.

Jiang Xiao dragged the suitcase and walked out, turned to look at Fu Qingzhou, "Scared?"

"I'm just curious." Fu Qingzhou went to the door and rang the bell.

"What are you curious about?" Jiang Xiao leaned against the wall.

"Are you jealous?" Fu Qingzhou approached him for a closer look, "Speaking has a sour taste."

Jiang Xiao stepped back, almost banging his head on the wall, and said: "That's right, I'm just jealous. If you want to have a little girlfriend, let's leave as soon as possible. A handsome guy like me is very popular in the Milky Way. Three marriages." Nothing to be afraid of."

"Never leave." Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, "I told you that I don't have a girlfriend."

The door was finally opened from the inside. Fu Zhi looked up at the two of them on tiptoe, and asked innocently, "Brother, are you and Big Brother kissing?"

"Ahem!" Jiang Xiao, who was about to speak, choked on his saliva.

Fu Qingzhou took two steps back, and said firmly: "Look, he has always been unreliable in his words."

The unreliable Fu Zhi held the doorknob and sighed like a grown-up, "Brother, kiss me where no one is around."

Jiang Xiao picked him up, dragged the box into the house, and couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm just kidding with your brother, where did you learn these words?"

"In the TV series." Fu Zhi looked up proudly.

"Stop watching messy TV shows in the future." Fu Qingzhou closed the door, "And don't open the door when someone knocks and rings the doorbell when I'm at home. Both you and brother Jiang Xiao have our own keys, remember?"

"Remember!" Fu Zhi nodded vigorously.

The layout of the house that Fu Qingzhou rented was similar to that of Jiang Xiao's house. Jiang Xiao and Fu Qingzhou were moving things, and Fu Zhi was running around in every room excitedly holding an Ultraman.

Jiang Xiao handed the pot to Fu Qingzhou, "How about I advance the tuition fee to you in advance?"

The rent here is actually not cheap, and paying Qingzhou is a full rent, Jiang Xiao is a little worried that he doesn't have enough money.

"No, the salary I paid in advance for the part-time job is enough." Fu Qingzhou took it and put it in the kitchen.

"Really?" Jiang Xiao poked his head in on the sliding door, looking at him suspiciously.

"Really, when I run out of money to pay the rent, I'll take Fu Zhi to your house to eat and drink." Fu Qingzhou bent down to get the chopsticks, and the white T-shirt slid down, revealing half of his waist, flowing smoothly His waistline was sunk into gray jeans.

Jiang Xiao stretched out his hand and pulled it for him.

Fu Qingzhou looked back at him with a puzzled expression on his face, "Huh?"

Jiang Xiao patted him on the back, "Married people pay attention to the influence."

Fu Qingzhou couldn't laugh or cry.

Jiang Xiao seems to never get tired of this "role-playing" game, just like Fu Zhi insists that his brother is the human form of Ultraman Tiga and he is an innocent child saved by Ultraman.

However, in a certain period of time, there will always be some magical role-playing games among high school students. For example, boys are enthusiastically acting as fathers for others, and there are also a few who watch anime too deeply and designate good brothers as the eldest wife and the younger wife. The little girls who play well call each other their husbands and wives, which are all adjustments after studying during the restless adolescence.

At first, Fu Qingzhou couldn't understand it, but until the two girls in the front row showed him the cartoon version of the "marriage certificate" they had drawn, and gave him a big white rabbit as a wedding candy in a serious manner, he was not surprised.

Whether they are eight years old or younger, little ones have a great enthusiasm for the game of play house.

But even though his mind has matured long ago, he still can't stand Jiang Xiao's house-playing style of play—because he really hopes so.

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It rained on Wednesday, and the ground was full of fallen leaves. There was a small situation in Class [-] of the chorus competition.

Song Zhu burst into tears, "Not only did he forget the words and sing out of line, but he also went out of tune in the end. It's all because I didn't conduct well."

"Zhuzhu, don't be sad, everyone has done their best." Zhang Nuo comforted her by the side.

"Sister Zhu, it's okay. I think our class has already sung very well. The first class is not complete, and the fifth class is even worse. At least our class has finished singing." Da Ya said while sitting on the table.

"That's right, even if we don't win the first prize, our class fee is enough to buy several boxes of snacks for the autumn tour." Ma Yingjie patted her on the shoulder.

Song Zhu cried so much that her eyeliner was all stained, and the other pearl hairpins on her bangs were a little crooked. She took the paper towel handed over by Zhang Nuo and wiped her nose, "Really?"

"Really!" Ma Yingjie assured her with his fat belly.

Li Bowen tugged at her highlighted strand of blue hair in the back seat, "Sister Zhu, a man bleeds without crying, be strong."

"I'm not a man, bah!" Song Zhuhong hit him with a dictionary while pointing his nose.

A group of people next to them were chattering and chattering. Jiang Xiao was watching and laughing, and then his face was caught off guard. He didn't turn his head back and was grabbed by the arm. Can of iced cola.

"Don't drink?" Fu Qingzhou reached out to take it back.

"Drink." Jiang Xiao hid to the side, opened it and drank it suddenly, it was cold.

"Brother Zhou, where's mine?" Li Bowen yelled, "Why do you only give it to Jiang Xiao?"

"That's right." Da Ya booed beside him.

Ma Yingjie leaned over and said, "Brother Jiang, have a bite."

Jiang Xiao quickly took another sip, but was snatched away by Ye Yang who was passing by. A group of people shared the drink and didn't even leave an empty can for him.

Fu Qingzhou stood by the window laughing, Jiang Xiao caught Ye Yang and beat him up, Li Bowen and Lu Hao fanned the fire beside him, Zhang Nuo was holding a mirror for Song Zhu to touch up her makeup, the group of people was very noisy.

"By the way, Feng Xian'er said that the exam will be held next Wednesday, Thursday, and May." Da Ya patted Ma Yingjie, "Fatty, I'm at your back table, it's up to you."

"Ah, another exam!" Li Bowen banged his head on the dictionary, "I'm dying!"

"Fu Qingzhou! Someone is looking outside!" A classmate shouted at the door.

After Fu Qingzhou went out, Jiang Xiao mingled with the crowd and watched the excitement by lying on the window.

There was a girl with bob hair standing in the corridor. She was not tall, with a small face the size of a palm, round eyes, and two small dimples on her cheeks when she smiled. She looked very cute and spoke softly, "Qing Zhou, it's really you."

Fu Qingzhou looked at her with some doubts, and had no impression of this little girl at all, "Who are you?"

Jiang Siyu's eyes were a little disappointed, but he still smiled at him and said, "It's me, Jiang Siyu. We were neighbors when we were in Mengcun. We always went to school together when we were in junior high school. Have you forgotten?"

Fu Qingzhou really didn't remember, "What do you want me to do?"

"It's okay, I just came to see if it's you. I'm in class three, just upstairs from you." Jiang Siyu smiled cutely, "Remember to come and play with me, I'm leaving, bye."

The students in Class [-] who watched the excitement booed for a while.

Fu Qingzhou didn't see Jiang Xiao, but when he returned to class, he found him talking to Li Bowen and Song Zhu, smiling brightly.

When making up lessons at night, Jiang Xiao was a little absent-minded.

"The catalyst and reaction temperature should be written on it." Fu Qingzhou circled him with a red pen, "Then number three should be—"

"Hey, I want to ask you something." Jiang Xiao leaned back in his chair.

"Ask." Fu Qingzhou put down his pen.

Jiang Xiao looked at him hesitantly, then straightened up for a while and picked up a pen to do the question, "Forget it."

Fu Qingzhou took the pen away from his hand, "Forget it, I've been distracted all night, what exactly do I want to ask?"

"After the monthly exam, I need to change my seat." Jiang Xiao cleared his throat, "I want to be at the same table with you."

"No problem." Fu Qingzhou reached out and poked his curly hair, "The head teacher will agree."

Jiang Xiao patted his hand away, staring at him deeply, "Jiang Siyu is that gentle and cute little girlfriend you have been secretly in love with?"

"No." Fu Qingzhou firmly denied, "She seems to be my junior high school classmate."

"Like?" Jiang Xiao raised his voice at the end.

"I don't have any impression of her." Fu Qingzhou tapped the pen on the table, emphasizing again, "I don't have a little girlfriend or a crush, classmate Jiang Xiao."

He is Minglian now.

Jiang Xiao was satisfied, "That's about the same. I think high school students should concentrate on their studies, so that you can teach me to concentrate."

"You're very reasonable." Fu Qingzhou agreed, "Then I'll make up an extra chapter on physics tonight."

"Uh..." Jiang Xiao occasionally doesn't like Fu Qingzhou that much.

For example, when he is ruthless and asks him to study.

The night before the monthly exam, Jiang Xiao didn't sleep well, and he was almost late when he got up in the morning. When he came out of the unit building, he happened to bump into Fu Qingzhou.

"Are you up late too?" Jiang Xiao asked him gloatingly.

Fu Qingzhou glanced at him, then ran forward.

"Fuck you wait for me!" Jiang Xiao glanced at his watch and started running.

"If you hadn't asked me to do that big question last night, we would definitely not be late!" Jiang Xiao said firmly while running.

"Then who made up half of it and went to the toilet to secretly play with the phone?" Fu Qingzhou gave him a cold look, "Playing for half an hour."

Jiang Xiao closed his mouth guilty. Just as he was about to cross the road, a harsh horn sounded. He was suddenly pulled back, and a van drove past him at high speed.

"Fuck! You don't have eyes for driving!" Jiang Xiao broke out in a cold sweat, and some bad memories were stimulated, making him feel a little dizzy, until there was a pain in his hand.

Fu Qingzhou held Jiang Xiao's hand firmly, staring at the road with an ugly face, his lips were almost bloodless, Jiang Xiao turned his head and was startled, "Fu Qingzhou, are you okay? Are you scared?"

Fu Qingzhou's eyeballs rolled slowly, his eyes seemed to be unable to focus, and his grip on his hand became tighter and tighter, Jiang Xiao was in pain, but he didn't break away from him.

"Fu Qingzhou?" Jiang Xiao felt that he was not in the right state, so he stretched out his hand and rubbed his back vigorously, only to feel the sweat in his hand.

Jiang Xiao saw a child palpitating and sweating, and thought that Fu Qingzhou hadn't woken up and was frightened out of his soul, so he pulled his ears and hair with a little strength, "Fu Qingzhou, back to his soul!"

Fu Qingzhou took a short breath, stared at him with a pale face, moved his lips with difficulty, as if waking up from a nightmare, and called his name hoarsely, "Jiang Xiao."

Inexplicably, Jiang Xiao suddenly wanted to cry, but soon he suppressed this weird feeling, and answered him with a smile: "Hey, I'm here."