Just hug me

In the small shop outside the school, in the kitchen behind the window, the boss is cooking rice in a hot pot. The flames on the stove are scattered by the iron pot. On the table are the plates that the proprietress has not had time to take away.

"It's so supportive," Song Ming wiped his mouth with a tissue, and patted his belly with a smile.

"I ate too much today, you see my stomach is bulging."

As if afraid that Qi Hao would not believe it, he lifted up half of the white school uniform, showing his slightly protruding belly, and showed him that the shop was full of people, Song Ming didn't think there was anything wrong, and hooked his fingers on the corners of the clothes as if no one else was there.

"I saw it."

Qi Hao's eyes darkened, and then he helped him put down his clothes without changing his face.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter. The sun is not too harsh, but it is still easy to get sweaty on the forehead. Many students have already put up parasols.There are several milk tea shops on the way back to school, Song Ming looked towards the shops as he walked.

Qi Hao also followed his line of sight to look over, and then took it back.

Song Ming pushed him and said, "I'm a little thirsty."

Qi Hao knows that he wants to drink soda, Song Ming is like this, every time he wants to do something, he puts it on his face, his eyes are shining brightly, there is no concealment, it seems that he is transparent in front of you the same.

But there is often nothing to do with him.

"Two minutes ago you said you couldn't walk, can you drink it now?"

Song Ming nodded and said yes, "It can be neutralized."

Qi Hao said: "Then let's hurry back to school and drink water."

Seeing that the senior didn't follow his wishes, Song Ming turned directly to the right: "I'll buy a cup of Lemon Seven and I'll be back."

Qi Hao grabbed him by the back of the collar, "Drink soda after eating, do you want more in your stomach?"

Song Ming was grabbed by her clothes like a chicken, turned around, blinked, and said in a low voice: "I used to be like this, I didn't see any stomach discomfort. Then... I'll drink it in the afternoon? I'm really a little Thirst." Maybe I also felt that the words were unbelievable, and the more I said it, the lower my voice became.

Qi Hao said "wait" before turning around and entering the milk tea shop.

Not long after, Song Ming saw him walking out with two cups of freshly squeezed watermelon juice in his hand.

Song Ming lowered his head and rubbed the packaging bag outside the watermelon juice, and said to himself: "Senior, I find that you have been a little bored recently."

"It's a bit too much."

"Are you about to enter the third year of high school? The pressure is too high and you have anxiety attacks, so you don't let me do this or touch that like my mother. In fact, seniors, you don't have to worry about it. Just take your time."

"Hey! You..."

The watermelon juice in his hand was snatched away in a blink of an eye, and Song Ming watched eagerly as Qi Hao suddenly quickened his pace and walked into the school gate first.

"Did I say something wrong?" Song Ming muttered in a low voice, and then chased after him.

The teachers in the second grade group were all rushing to catch up with the teaching progress, and Qi Hao spent his free time trying to brush up on the questions. What he didn't care about at the beginning, now he has to pay several times the price without sleep to make up for it.

Fortunately, it was not too late, and the foundation was good enough. More than a year was enough for him to grit his teeth and fight.

The sudden improvement in grades caused great fluctuations in the class. There were surprises, but there were also sarcasms. He said that he bought the answers at a high price, and now he is just pretending to learn.

But Qi Hao has never been a person who cares about other people's opinions.

Do it yourself, don't care what others do.

Qi's father still doesn't care about the house very much, Qi Hao's three meals a day are basically settled outside, and he continues to study when he returns home in the evening.

Song Ming's two sentences "like my mother" and "take your time", Qi Hao panicked when he thought of it.

It seems to understand everything, and it seems that nothing is clear.

Qi Hao felt that he and Song Ming were like two extremes.

One suppresses everything and can endure in silence, the other looks very good, but in fact acts like a baby because of her young age, has many small movements and expressions, teases people in different ways, but is not annoying.

Qi Hao didn't do anything, he felt that he had already been manipulated to death.

The waiting process is long and tormenting, but there is also a sweet and sour taste in it.

The sweet thing is the young man's dependence on him, Qi Hao is even a little complacent, except for him, Song Ming, who seems to be unable to make other friends, and can't find anyone to accompany him to eat, go to the bookstore and buy materials.I am an indelible part of the students' lives.

The sad thing is that apart from dependence, he doesn't realize if there is anything else in Song Ming's heart.

Qi Hao didn't know what he was waiting for.

Waiting for this young man who took the initiative to provoke him to come to his senses?

Wait for him to say "Actually... I like you a little bit"?

It seems not impossible.

There is no evening self-study on Friday, and Song Ming sent a message to wait for him to come down by the flower bed at the side door and walk together.

I have something important to tell him.

The lower grades were dismissed a few minutes earlier, and Qi Hao had already packed his schoolbag before the end of get out of class, and rushed out as soon as the bell rang, leaving the air-conditioned classroom, and the hallway was steaming.

When I got to the flower bed at the door, I didn't see anyone. Maybe I went to the bathroom, or was called to the office by the teacher temporarily?

He waited near the flower bed for about ten minutes, walked around the fence twice but still did not wait for anyone, he took out his mobile phone and sent him a message but the phone was turned off, Qi Hao was in a hurry and ran to Song Ming's The classroom asked, but the person said that he had already left.

Doesn't Song Ming still have something to say? She should still be in school.

The phone might be out of battery and turned off. What if Song Ming went to the side door to wait for him when he left.

Thinking so, Qi Hao walked towards the side door again.

Before he got close, he saw a group of figures, Song Ming was sitting on the steps with his schoolbag in his arms.

Qi Hao immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

But when he approached, the heart that had just sunk suddenly lifted up again. There was a red mark on the student's face, and a scratch on his neck, with blood dripping out. It should have been done just now, and he looked like he was scratched Yes, the schoolbag strap is broken, so I can only hold it on my lap.

How pitiful it is.

Qi Hao asked him with a sullen face what happened and who did it.

Song Ming lowered her head, looking very disappointed, "I can't say a word or two."

"Then explain it clearly slowly." Qi Hao restrained his emotions and tried his best to look normal.

"Have a fight with someone?"

Song Ming shook his head and said no.

He smoothed Song Ming's messy hair, sat down beside him, and wiped his face with a paper towel. Song Ming's neck was covered with a thin layer of sweat, mixed with blood beads, and the sting was uncomfortable, and it hurt when the paper towel rubbed it He had to take a deep breath, and hummed twice.

"I won't be here for a while, what happened, who made it for you, Song Ming, figure out the process and organize the words to speak out, otherwise I will beat you too." Qi Hao threatened.

Song Ming didn't like this, and shouted: "You're killing me too!"

Qi Hao was stunned: "I...why did I kill you."

Song Ming glanced at him, the eyes were sad and resentful, and half of the anger that could not be vented was contained.

Qi Hao was startled, he couldn't help softening his tone when facing this miserable doormat, and coaxed: "Then let me be gentle, you tell the senior, who is bullying you, the senior will help you vent your anger .”

Song Ming lowered her head and said in a muffled voice, "When I came out, I saw that woman get off my dad's car."

Anyway, I'm finally willing to say it.

"...What happened when you got out of the car?" Qi Hao asked him.

Song Ming twisted her neck and wrinkled her face, unwilling to continue talking, which seemed to be an unbearable thing to say.

Women, fathers, luxury cars, anything that can be associated with social news, Qi Hao remembered that he was very hostile to a female teacher at school, so he could guess it right away.

The young and beautiful female teacher disregarded human relations and betrayed the teacher's morality, and had an affair with the rich and wealthy leader. After the adultery was exposed, the young and ignorant son wanted to help the innocent mother take revenge on these brazen destroyers. It's sad, sad .

He raised his eyebrows and asked: "Then you are so angry that you go up to find someone to provoke, but in the end you are at a disadvantage and get scratched twice?"

There were a few marks on the originally fair and handsome neck for no reason, and it was slightly swollen. Qi Hao held his breath and unbuttoned the two buttons on his collar, "Let me see if there is any other discomfort."

"Why is there a red patch on the collarbone? It's almost scratched."

"The phone was knocked accidentally." Song Ming said in a low voice.

After confirming that there were no other injuries on his body, Song Ming didn't complain of pain anymore, Qi Hao frowned and buckled the button back for him, it was fake not to feel distressed, and he was also a little angry at his childish recklessness, "If you fight with a woman, you will fight!" If you don’t win, I’ll convince you.”

"I didn't! The gentleman spoke but didn't move. I didn't even move a finger. She rushed over first!" Song Ming argued, "She broke the phone."

"You also know that a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands, but your father doesn't care about you."

Song Ming muttered, "He wasn't there at the time."

Song Ming didn't do anything. After his father put the female teacher away, he came out to scare people, saying that he had saved a lot of photos and wanted to send them to her relatives, colleagues and students. How did the young female teacher hook up? Husband of husband.

It is to ruin her reputation and make her unable to get along anywhere.

Liu Xue didn't take him seriously at first, a teenage child can make any waves, just fool him casually, after being approached by Song Ming lingeringly, threatening her, and even embarrassing her in public, she has lingering fears Increased vigilance.

Liu Xue was naturally guilty, she frowned, looked around at him, and asked him what photo was in a cautious manner.

Song Ming waved the phone and said, "Miss Liu, guess what. Wouldn't your parents be very disappointed if they knew that their daughter, who was raised so hard, became a teacher and was no different from the kind of woman in a nightclub as a teacher?"

Liu Xue became anxious when she heard the word "nightclub". A child in her 20s said that and tried to snatch his cell phone angrily.Song Ming naturally wouldn't just stand and let her take it.

During the tearing and tearing, the mobile phone was thrown out, and the fall stopped on the spot.

Qi Hao asked his mother if he knew about these things, Song Ming was silent at first, then said he knew but did not respond.

...that is, the husband and wife live their own lives without interfering with each other.

Qi Hao sighed: "Are you stupid, next time you see him, stay away and ignore that kind of person."

Song Ming's thoughtful expression obviously didn't listen to him. He couldn't bear it. He was strictly required since kindergarten. He had good resources, so he had to do his best in everything. He wanted to be at the forefront. If he wasn't good, he was For a capital offense, parents will reprimand, and classmates will say that the children of the original school leader are nothing more than that.

When I was suppressed like this, one day I suddenly discovered that my superior parents were pretending to be false and pretending to be in love every day.

Facts have proved that the more well-behaved children are, the more they resist when they encounter things.Song Ming felt uncomfortable and didn't want to make others feel better.

Song Ming touched his neck, Qi Hao pulled his hand off, "Remember to apply some erythromycin ointment when you get back, it can reduce inflammation."

He felt that now he had really become an old woman who worried about the rebellious boy, not only to take care of his daily chores, but also to prevent him from twisting his mind and going astray.

Song Ming said abruptly: "Did you forgive them?

Qi Hao was startled, a little uncomfortable, and said leisurely: "Forgive me."

In fact, it’s not a matter of forgiveness or not, he never hated it, and now he’s half-married and can’t go on with the sea of ​​people. No one can say for sure about emotional matters. Parents are human too, and they don’t have to live for their children all their lives.

Song Ming stared at him and said, "You're lying."

Qi Hao gritted his teeth: "Student Xiao Song, you are very misbehaving today."

Finally, after Qi Hao sent him to the car, he realized that he seemed to have forgotten to ask him what the big thing he wanted to talk about was.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Qi Hao had just taken a shower, and was sitting at the desk studying in shorts, babbling formulas in his mouth, and calculating on the draft paper.

The air conditioner was humming, and suddenly received a call from Song Ming.

He glanced at the time, turned his pen and asked, "What can I do with the senior?"

"Don't tell me that you were cleaned up when you went back, and now you have to complain to your seniors, and cry and squeeze a few drops of golden beans to feel better."

"Cry ass, it's nothing." Song Ming snorted, "They're not at home."

Qi Hao breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, otherwise you really cried, and I can't wipe your tears over the phone."

He continued to ask: "Does the neck still hurt? Don't pick the scab, it will leave a scar. By the way, have you been vaccinated against rabies in time?"

Song Ming was amused by him, laughed twice, then hesitated to speak, and remained silent for a while.

Qi Hao didn't speak, but listened with bated breath.

There was a brief silence, when both of them thought that the other party forgot to hang up the phone, Song Ming asked, "Senior, are you still there?"

Qi Hao replied: "I am here."

"Actually...it's my birthday today," he said.