You have to bully your sweetheart so you won't be a dog

On September 9nd, almost immediately after the monthly exam, Xu Jing and his team started their last debate competition.

All senior high school students will leave the team after this game and devote themselves to their busy studies.

No surprises in the competition, I won No.1, and I chose a private kitchen with a private room for the celebration banquet and the break-up banquet that night.The captain drank too much in a short time. First, he was so moved that he held his No.1 certificate and kept kissing him. The others managed to rescue the certificate from his mouth, but he dragged him to confide in him.

The captain was really crying, a big boy, crying sincerely, it didn't look like he was leaving the team, it looked like he was graduating.

Xu Jing is the one who spends the least amount of time with this group of people, and his friendship is limited, and he doesn't have too much affection. He leaves space for his teammates and goes outside to breathe by himself.

The private kitchen is also near the school, and not far away is the club where Su Xiangchen learned Sanda. Su Xiangchen hasn't had a part-time job since the third year of high school. In fact, he has enough money. It's the tuition fee. In fact, Su Xiangchen's tuition fee is covered by the scholarship, and after paying the tuition fee, there is still a little money left over for living expenses.

So the weekend time was also used by Su Xiangchen to learn Sanda, and the time for evening self-study was taken up, so he could only come on weekends, with only the last ten or so sessions left, he wanted to finish the study quickly, so that he could set aside the later time to concentrate on preparing for the exam.

Xu Jing looked at the time, Su Xiangchen should still be in class now, he can drop by to pick him up after dinner and go home together.

As soon as he thought about it, there was a burst of drunken romping behind him. Xu Jing thought it was the people from the debate team who came out, and thought it was quite fast, but when he turned around, he realized that it was not, it seemed that there were people from other classes Also had dinner here.

Xu Jing glanced around casually and continued to look down at the phone, then suddenly raised his gaze back and locked on a certain figure.

The man saw him too, and smiled unnaturally at him.

Xu Jing was stunned, and greeted him: "Qiu Feng."

The man also hesitated for a moment, and walked towards him: "Hey, what a coincidence, you...?"

Xu Jing twitched the corner of his lips: "The debate team won the championship dinner."

"Oh..." Qiu Feng turned around and pointed to the students who were still making noise behind him, "So are we, the club has dinner, and we are leaving the group."

Quitting the club is a road that every senior high school student must pass through.

Qiu Feng's club is different from the debating team with thresholds. There are many people in it. This time, only a small part of them came, ranging from freshmen to seniors.The place where Xu Jing was standing happened to be blocked by a pot of bonsai. They heard Qiu Feng chatting with someone, and then they noticed Xu Jing.

Xu Jing is considered a celebrity on campus, especially the girls, who have seen his handsome photos from various angles, not to mention that the photo of this person is still posted on the display board opposite the cafeteria.

Several girls in the first year of high school immediately screamed with their voices suppressed.

Xu Jing felt a little headache, the sight was too familiar.

Sure enough, the next few girls flocked up to ask for QQ and WeChat.

One of them still did not forget to say: "Don't worry senior, we will never bother you if we have nothing to do, you can study at ease, and work hard for the college entrance examination."

Speaking of this, and in front of so many people, Xu Jing couldn't refuse the little girls, so he added WeChat one by one.

Qiu Feng had already retreated to the side at this moment, watching their interaction with a smile, and not long after, the smile in his eyes suddenly subsided, leaving only a smile on the surface, looking at Xu Jing quietly.

Somehow, Xu Jing noticed this change almost instantly - it may be because he has been paying attention to Qiu Feng intentionally or unintentionally.He raised his head, looked at Qiu Feng for a while, and suddenly said, "Would you like another drink?"

Qiu Feng still has a good capacity for alcohol. They used to drink together when they were friends.

Strange, why said before, even if they are not in the same class now, they should still be friends.

Qiu Feng thought for a while and asked, "Old Zheng is here too? I remember he is also on the debate team?"

"Ah? Ah...he's in the private room, our captain is holding him back and not letting him go." Xu Jing said.

"Then I'll go and see him? Where is it?" Qiu Feng said that he was about to leave, but he took a step, paused, and then asked, "Su Xiangchen...is he here too?"

Xu Jing sighed inwardly: "No. We are in the first room on the left."

"Oh." Qiu Feng raised his foot and went inside.

Xu Jing looked in the direction of the club and followed.

Qiu Feng's arrival rescued Zheng Yanqing, who was almost spit all over, from the captain's hands. Zheng Yanqing shouted: "My friend is here, I'll talk to him, drink slowly." Under Feng's cover, he quickly ran out the door, followed by Xu Jing and the two of them, and the three of them breathed the fresh air in the outer hall together.

The three of them chatted about the old days, and found a quieter place outside the shop, facing the curb, Zheng Yanqing's eloquence was reflected in this way, with him there, there was no silence at all.

After a while, Qiu Feng suddenly said: "Brother Jing doesn't talk much today?"

Xu Jing said "um" and glanced at his watch again. Zheng Yanqing instantly understood the meaning of this action. He was actually a little drunk, so he said it without thinking: "Brother Jing wants to pick up Xiangchen, right?" ? Has Xiangchen finished class yet?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a moment of silence in the air. Before Zheng Yanqing realized what was going on, he added a sound in a nasal voice: "Huh?"

Xu Jing said: "Soon."

Qiu Feng rubbed his nose: "Isn't it Saturday? A cram school?"

"Interest class." Xu Jing said.

Qiu Feng gave a strange "huh": "He is still studying interest classes in the third year of high school, he doesn't seem to have any special skills?"

Xu Jing cast his eyes not far away to indicate that there was a point on the billboard of the club: "Sanda class, I have been learning it before, and the last few classes are over."

Qiu Feng was surprised and paused: "Oh, Sanda class..."

Xu Jing could see that after Zheng Yanqing brought up the topic about Su Xiangchen, Qiu Feng had been trying to show a natural attitude, but the more he was so deliberate, the more it showed that he still had a hurdle in his mind about what happened back then.

Qiu Feng was the first friend Xu Jing made after he came to No. [-] Middle School - Zheng Yanqing was not counted, and there was no such thing as eye-catching, just because they were at the same table at that time.

There are six brothers in their party, and their relationship is also a little bit different. Fang Yue and Wang Rongsheng are good friends, Qiu Feng is better with his roommate, and Xu Jing and Zheng Yanqing have a close brotherhood.

Later, because of some things, Qiu Feng quarreled with his roommate, and the quarrel was very severe. In order not to meet him, Qiu Feng left the group of six brothers for a period of time, whether it was eating or entertaining between classes, he played alone.

Not alone... At that time, he was with Su Xiangchen who was alone, and it was because of him that Xu Jing had a grudge with Su Xiangchen before.

Imagine, the person who was given the title of "bad student" at the expense of being demerited in order to get ahead of him, and now suddenly falls in love with Su Xiangchen... Xu Jing touched his nose guiltyly, he felt that Qiu Feng would be on the spot It wouldn't be weird to be black.

Fortunately, although Qiu Feng cared, he showed no signs of turning his back.

Not long after Zheng Yanqing went to drain the water and pay the bill, Qiu Feng told him frankly: "Actually, Su Xiangchen explained to me that it was his brother who did it."

When Xu Jing heard this, he quickly answered: "Yes, his brother... often abused him, deliberately driving a wedge between you two."

Qiu Feng glanced at him, and said with a half-smile, "I knew you must help him speak."

"Uh..." Xu Jing paused.

Qiu Feng is actually a person with strong self-esteem. He first suffered the humiliation of stripping his clothes, and then he stayed in the cold wind for so long in autumn, because he was with one of his roommates and went in and out for less than a week. The time is completely unwarranted.After all, he was a good friend once, so Xu Jing could understand his feelings.

After that incident, Qiu Feng couldn't bear to be in the same class with Su Xiangchen anymore, so he transferred to the third class of liberal arts through his relationship. A person who was good at making friends, suddenly began to like to be alone. Xu Jing and the others have less and less contact, and it seems that they have not been in contact for quite a long time.

Seeing him embarrassed, Qiu Feng picked up the topic by himself: "It's nothing, I know you two have a good relationship now, in fact, he is still a good person, he is very good at taking care of others...not the kind of caring for you, just... "

"The kind that accommodates other people's moods and wishes." Xu Jing said.

Qiu Feng nodded: "Yes. So I believe he didn't do it on purpose at that time, but I didn't think much about it after all..."

Xu Jing patted him on the shoulder: "I understand."

Qiu Feng took his hand off: "Go and pick him up, I should go too."

Xu Jing looked at the time: "Okay, it's late, be careful on the road."

Qiu Feng smiled: "It's just the school, not far away."

Xu Jing saw off an old friend and a group of new friends before rushing to the club. Su Xiangchen had already finished class, but because he received a text message from Xu Jing, he stayed in the club to practice for a while.

He was gesticulating with the coach, and Xu Jing was watching from the glass window.In the past, when Xu Jing saw this kind of thing, he mostly thought about "how to fight after getting here", "it's definitely not possible to use legs here", but the person in it was Su Xiangchen, so what he thought about became "Chenchen is really good!" Handsome" "Will Chenchen get hurt?"

Su Xiangchen is not as fragile as he imagined, the effect of his exercise is obvious, before Su Xiangchen was full of puffiness, of course, later Xu Jing also knew that it was not a genetic problem or a problem of eating too much, but because of being hospitalized Sometimes hormone drugs are used too much.

But now, the lines of Su Xiangchen's whole body are tight, and the excess flesh has gone down, but he looks a bit thin. His frame is small, and his arms look thin, but they are very strong.

The coach stopped when he saw Xu Jing, and Su Xiangchen punched out without landing, so he simply turned around and hit the sandbag beside him. The sandbag shook and shook several times before it stabilized.

Su Xiangchen took off the set of protective gear provided by Wang Rongsheng and stuffed it into his backpack, took off his sweat-stained T-shirt, wiped his body with a dry towel, and put on a clean, slow-moving and exercising sweater. They collided with the postures with the unique charm of men, but they didn't seem to be inconsistent at all.

Xu Jing stared intently, opened his mouth unconsciously, until the coach patted him: "What are you doing, do you want beautiful women?"

Xu Jing didn't think of beautiful women, but it was almost the same.

His Chenchen's naked upper body is so attractive, I want to...

Su Xiangchen had seen Xu Jing a long time ago, and asked as soon as he went out, "Going home?"

Xu Jing: "Yes."

Su Xiangchen turned his head to look at him, and suddenly smiled: "Can you stop looking at me like this?"

"What kind?" Xu Jing asked.

Su Xiangchen: "Sexy."

Xu Jing rolled his throat and said, "I can't."

The Su Xiangchen at this moment is a little different from the usual state. The usual Su Xiangchen seems to be restraining himself in a state he is used to, kind, gentle, well-behaved and harmless, as if if he is not like this, he will be fine. The last good guy is average.

But now he seems to be tired, with a little lazy panting when he speaks, his voice is a little hoarse, so he doesn't care so much about "what kind of person he should be", and he doesn't care too much about the image in front of Xu Jing, Like a cat that has been released from a cage for a long time.

Although it didn't run and play and shout, it still looked quiet, but you could feel its joy and cheerfulness.

It's more attractive.

Su Xiangchen looked away, as if he was too lazy to pay attention to him, and when he passed by the front desk, he said hello and farewell to the coach who was chatting with the reception lady, and then said in a low voice, "I have been chasing him for several months."

Xu Jing let out a "puchi" laugh, and couldn't see his family's cute and gossip coach's personal emotional problems.

When the two of them walked out the door, they were blown upright by the wind. Su Xiangchen had just sweated out, and the wind was so strong that even on a September night, he still felt a bit of coolness.This bit of coolness was nothing but comfortable, but Xu Jing was still afraid that he would catch a cold, so he took off his thin coat and gave it to him.

They passed clothes one by one and bags to the other. As soon as the exchange was over, Su Xiangchen paused when he put on the clothes.

Xu Jing followed his gaze and was speechless for a while.

Well, Qiu Feng hasn't left yet.

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Do you guys still remember this? [rubs face]