Go to my home and do your homework

On a snowy afternoon, the family courtyard was surprisingly deserted, and the entire courtyard was covered with smooth snow, leaving only two strings of winding fresh footprints from the gate to the downstairs of Qu's house.

The two high school students who came back home changed their shoes after entering the door. One sat on a small bench and the other stood. Their eyes met for a moment, and they both laughed.

Song Ye recalled all the tragedies of the past two days, so he straightened his face and said, "What are you laughing at?"

"Xiaoye," Qu Liaoyuan said with a smile, "I now think that you are cute when you cry."

Song Ye: "...you just forget about this."

"I can't forget it," Qu Liaoyuan said in a great mood, giggling, "I will remember it for the rest of my life. You are nineteen years old this year, and you are still a crying bag."

Song Ye made a gesture to strangle him, and the two fought at the door, ending with a kiss.

The temperature at home is still not too high, after all, it is much warmer than outside.In addition to the few days of the Chinese New Year, the two of them insisted on reviewing and doing homework all day long during the holidays. Gao Xiuyue was so moved that she specially bought them a luxury electric heater, which can heat their small bedroom to [-] degrees. up and down.

Song Ye went into the room and plugged in the electric heater.

Qu Liaoyuan unzipped his schoolbag to get things, which contained several dirty clothes he brought back from school.

"Why don't you fold it?" Song Ye couldn't see it, and said, "It's clothes, not a rag, and it's stuffed in the bag when it's rolled up?"

Qu Liaoyuan was not very good at folding clothes, but also had other reasons, and said, "I saw you walking so fast, and I was afraid that I would not be able to catch up with you in a blink of an eye, so I crammed in."

Song Ye said: "Take it and throw it in the washing machine... Damn, why do you still have smelly socks with this smell? Qu Liaoyuan, you're so fucking awesome, can't you even wash your socks by yourself?"

Qu Liaoyuan stood there, scratching his head, with an innocent face.

Song Ye picked up the ball of dirty clothes by himself and threw them into the washing machine.

"If you go to college, what will you do?" Song Ye came back to the room and said, "With your self-care ability, let alone four years, you will be moldy and hairy in four days."

In fact, Qu Liaoyuan just doesn't wash clothes, and his personal hygiene has been greatly improved compared to before.

At this time, Qu Liaoyuan was not ashamed to say anything, and he also flattered Song Ye, and said with a smile: "You still say? Aren't you used to me?"

Song Ye glanced at him, not without contempt, and said: "With your appearance, you still want to be a people's policeman? You can't do your own things well, how can you protect the people?"

Qu Liaoyuan was stunned for a moment, and didn't answer immediately, not sure what he meant, afraid that he would be upset if he said something wrong.

Song Ye said, "Why didn't you say anything?"

"I..." Qu Liaoyuan murmured, "I will make progress."

Song Ye looked at him, with a sense of scrutiny.

He also looked at Song Ye suspiciously.

"Do you really want to be a policeman?" Song Ye asked seriously.

"I don't know." Qu Liaoyuan also gave an honest answer.

Their state of mind, as well as their thoughts on facing this problem, have undergone considerable changes because of the breakup incident.

"Did you think about this for the past two days?" Song Ye laughed at himself and said, "Without me pointing fingers at you, no one wants to lead you away by the nose. You should be quiet and think about it carefully." without?"

Qu Liaoyuan begged for mercy: "My brother Xiaoye, we are all reconciled, don't you want to settle the old score? I've said it all, and I will let you take care of me in the future. I will obey you."

But Song Ye said: "Oh, what's wrong with looking over the old accounts? Next time if you quarrel again, you deliberately find someone else to play with, and even run around in front of me to anger me, I will put it all on the account, not you said I'm famously narrow-minded. Let me tell you, I really hold a grudge, so be careful."

Qu Liaoyuan had an embarrassing expression on his face. He seriously thought that his naughty little Jiujiu, who wanted to anger Song Ye, was a dark secret that no one knew.

Song Ye raised his hand and pointed outward, and said arrogantly: "Go, brother is thirsty, you can boil a pot of water."

Qu Liaoyuan stood up obediently and went out. Song Ye laughed wildly in the room, but soon he heard that the voice was not right, so he came out to have a look.

Sure enough, Qu Liaoyuan was turning on the gas stove in the kitchen, but the stove couldn't be turned on... He didn't turn on the gas valve at all.

Song Ye boiled the water himself, poured a cup to drink, and poured the remaining boiled water into the pot to cook quick-frozen dumplings for lunch for the two of them.

When he was cooking dumplings, Qu Liaoyuan watched carefully and studiously. He not only learned how to turn on the stove, but also wanted to learn how to cook dumplings. It was indeed a manifestation of trying to improve his self-care ability and demanding progress.

The two faced each other, sat at the dining table and ate dumplings.

Qu Liaoyuan thought about it for a while, put down his chopsticks when he was full, and told the truth to Song Ye: "Actually, I did that to annoy you on purpose. I know it's bad, and I will never do that again. Xiao Ye ,sorry."

Song Ye said generously: "I'm not angry, brother forgives you."

"Stop pretending," Qu Liaoyuan said, "How could you be out of breath? If I piss you off one way, I'll be sure on the other way. Don't you think I don't know? When you were young, you cried several times because of me. Yesterday at noon, I was playing football with those from Class [-], and you passed by, with your expression, you would want to bite if no one stopped you, and you said you were not angry with me?"

Song Ye: "..."

Qu Liaoyuan crossed his fingers and put it on the table, said seriously, but embarrassedly said: "I've thought about it several times in the past two days, and I also want to understand what's wrong with me."

Song Ye: "...What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't have said that you want to lead me by the nose and accuse you. My position is wrong." Qu Liaoyuan reflected on himself, "We have always gotten along like this. Don't say anything, I acquiesced that you can lead me by the nose. This time I was unhappy with you, so I turned my face and refused to admit it, saying that you are not good, and that you don't love me, that you don't love me. Reasonable, in fact, I am really unreasonable. I have reaped the bonus of being controlled by you, my grades have improved, and I have changed a lot of bad habits. Now I blame you for controlling me. This is picking up the bowl, eating and letting go Wan scolding mother, I am ignorant, I am wrong."

As before, he took the responsibility for the contradictions on himself.

Song Ye felt a little guilty, feeling uncomfortable, and said, "I... I also have something wrong."

Qu Liaoyuan sat upright and said, "Okay, then tell me, what do you think is wrong with you?"

Song Ye: "..."

Qu Liaoyuan said: "This is a quarrel not aimed at breaking up, isn't it? Shouldn't the quarrel be more meaningful? If the quarrel is over and the problem is not figured out, then the quarrel was for nothing? I was so angry that I couldn’t sleep or eat, and you cried for nothing, and you lost two days of review time.”

"..." Does that make sense? !Song Ye had no choice but to say, "This time, it's mainly my fault. I didn't communicate with you seriously, and even threatened you to be obedient by breaking up. We all have a patriarchal style. I'm self-righteous. I was wrong. I'm sorry."

He stretched out his hand, squeezed Qu Liaoyuan's hand, and said, "Brother loves you, loves you forever."

"I will always love you too." Qu Liaoyuan laughed dimpled, and concluded, "Let's not make the same mistake again in the future, we should discuss things carefully in the future, and never quarrel again, okay?"

Of course Song Ye also hoped so, and said, "Okay."

He put away the bowls and chopsticks to wash, and Qu Liaoyuan helped to dry them beside him.They were shoulder to shoulder, and occasionally when Song Ye turned his head and faced each other, the two of them would quickly kiss each other.

This sweet taste is just like when they were just together.

Sometimes between loving couples, a little friction or even disputes may be needed as an adjustment to the running-in relationship and a catalyst for warming up the relationship.

It's time for a nap after dinner. It's already mid-afternoon.The snow hasn't stopped yet, and it's getting bigger and bigger.

The two snuggled up on Song Ye's bed, kissed each other, and even helped each other type once.There is no one, on the one hand, it is because the room has not heated up yet, and they are afraid of catching a cold; on the other hand, they used up the balloons last time, and they should have bought them today before returning, but the two of them were only engrossed in the cold war. Forget it.

"Tomorrow's Lantern Festival, at noon or evening, Aunt Gao will definitely invite us to have dinner, I guess it will be noon." Song Ye said, "I will buy another box on the way back."

Qu Liaoyuan was not at ease, and said, "My dad may have to drive the two of us back, but then we won't be able to buy it."

Song Ye said confidently: "It's okay, Uncle Qu must drink some wine during the festival, Aunt Gao usually doesn't let him drink. How can he drive us two after drinking?"

"Wow, how can you think of anything?" Qu Liaoyuan was afraid that he wouldn't be able to buy balloons, so he wouldn't be able to buy them during the Lantern Festival holiday, so he warned, "Then don't drink alcohol, once you drink, you will definitely forget it."

Song Ye said: "My brother gave you the money in advance, and you can buy it when the time comes."

"I won't." Qu Liaoyuan said, "If you accidentally buy the wrong one, or buy a fake one, and you can't use it when you come back, what should you do?"

"Call the police," Song Ye said, "let the police uncle buy it for you."

Qu Liaoyuan was surprised and said: "Stop joking, you dare to call the police for anything? Wasting police force just to buy balloons? You can figure it out."

Song Ye said: "Isn't that what the police do? They just have to take care of everything, and they can meet any strange people. If you don't believe me, ask Chang Jian."

Qu Liaoyuan: "..."

Having reached this point, Song Ye followed the trend and said seriously: "So you must think about whether you like that uniform or that profession."

Qu Liaoyuan has thought about this question countless times, but he still has no result, so he asked first: "If I just want to be a policeman, will you support me?"

Song Ye said: "My brother has no way to answer you now."

Qu Liaoyuan was puzzled and said, "Why? I don't understand."

"You have to understand first." Song Ye paused for a moment, and said, "Brother will support you in pursuing what you like, provided that you really like it. What are you thinking now?"

Qu Liaoyuan said: "I don't know, I don't understand... Last time I checked on the Internet, there were not many introductions to the police academy on the Internet, and they were not detailed. Later, I heard from people in our dormitory that national defense students are also militarized. The management is a little more relaxed than the relevant regulations of pure military schools, but they also heard the rumors, and they couldn't tell the four, five, six, so I went to ask Teacher Cui."

"What did Old Cui say?" Song Ye said, "He only said that you went to ask him, and didn't go into too much detail."

Qu Liaoyuan said: "He didn't tell me too much in detail, maybe he didn't know too well, or maybe he was afraid that I would be tempted to apply for this kind of school, so he kept telling me, let me not think about it, I have to study hard and sprint Tsinghua University and Peking University."

"That's for sure." Song Ye said, "If you were a teacher, you would persuade yourself like this. Teachers and parents have lived for decades, so it must be more realistic to think about the problem. The police school is [-] times better, and Qingbei’s graduates are more recognized than other schools. From the evaluation of the workplace to society, Qingbei’s students must be the best.”

Qu Liaoyuan: "...I know."

Song Ye said: "You really know? I thought you didn't know."

"Of course I know it's good to go to Tsinghua University and Peking University. Idiots don't know." Qu Liaoyuan said, "I don't think it's bad to go to Peking University. I just... I don't know how to say it."

Song Ye felt that he was very angry with a child, but he didn't want to say that directly, but hoped to guide him in a roundabout way, so that he could understand that reality and enthusiasm were two different things.

"Xiaoye," Qu Liaoyuan said, "I don't think people live for excellence."

Song Ye: "...so?"

Qu Liaoyuan got up, knelt down next to Song Ye, and said to him seriously: "So I want to be the person I want to be, if I really think about it, other people's evaluation and recognition will not affect me. "