Go to my home and do your homework

What makes Qu Liaoyuan cry and laugh at the same time cannot be explained to Wen Cong.

Even he himself still doesn't quite understand what's going on with all this?

This time is different from the magnificent and wonderful dream last time. In that dream, he regarded Song Ye as a girl.

But today, Song Ye was drunk, and he wasn't, so he wouldn't mistake Song Ye for a girl.What's more, no matter how you look at Song Ye, she doesn't look like a girl.

"Oh! I know!" Wen Cong thought he had guessed the truth, gloating, "Did you quarrel with your child bride?"

Qu Liaoyuan: "..."

Wen Cong said: "I asked you to help him again, and you said I hate it, and you two quarreled as soon as I left? You deserve it."

Qu Liaoyuan looked tired, went to the table to get a tissue, wiped his eyes, and blew his nose again.

Wen Cong saw how pitiful he was, and became very compassionate, and said, "Okay, okay, play games? Let you play my account."

Qu Liaoyuan said: "Beat."

Song Ye slept until dark. When he woke up, the door was closed, and there was no one on Qu Liaoyuan's bed next to him. He could faintly hear the news broadcast on the TV outside.

He came out with his shoes on, and Gao Xiuyue was making dinner with an apron on. She smiled and said to him, "Are you awake? Did you steal a drink at the restaurant at noon?"

He was a little embarrassed, nodded, and asked, "Aunt Gao, hasn't Uncle Qu come back? Where's Xiao Quer?"

"Xiao Yang's family invited you back tonight and called your uncle. I didn't see Xiao Qu'er when I came back, maybe she went to play with Wen Cong?" Gao Xiuyue carried a basket with a few washed tomatoes in it, ready to cook, Passed it to him, and said, "Eat one? It was given by your Aunt Feng's house upstairs, and it was brought to her by relatives in her hometown. It is very sweet."

Because they are all workers in the same factory, neighbors are familiar with each other, and they often give each other fruits and vegetables like this.

Song Ye said: "I won't eat. Let me help with the cooking."

"You read the book and do the quiz, or just watch TV, don't worry about it." Gao Xiuyue thought for a while, and then said, "Why don't you go to Wen Cong's house, see if Xiao Quer is there, and ask him to come back for dinner, and he and Wen Cong get together Gotta go crazy."

Here at Wen Cong's house, Qu Liaoyuan played the game all afternoon, his head became dizzy and he didn't want to play anymore.

Wen Cong began to tell him about himself, first he talked about a lot of things about his sports life, and then he talked about the troubles of puppy love. He just said that he was not enthusiastic, and he even lit a cigarette, pretending to be suffering from the vicissitudes of life .

There was no one in the Wen family, and the two of them closed the door, smoking the Fu Rong Wang that Wen Cong brought from his father, and used an ashtray that was usually hidden under the bed.

"Our Jingjing is good-looking and treats me well. I can't get up in the morning. She buys me breakfast every day and delivers it to our class. She also helps me with my homework. I really like her," Wen Cong said, "If It’s not that she’s not old enough, you can take her to get the certificate now.”

Buying breakfast, doing homework, is falling in love so simple?Qu Liaoyuan asked confusedly: "Isn't this good? Then what's bothering you?"

Wen Cong said distressedly: "A buddy who trained with me, from the same junior high school as Jingjing, told me that Jingjing was very famous in their junior high school before, and that she was very crazy... Do you understand? "

Middle school students describe a girl as "crazy", which means that the girl is extroverted and loves to play, and it also has a derogatory connotation of accusing her of not being good.

"I understand," Qu Liaoyuan said, "You can't believe this kind of rumor, it's all nonsense. There is also a boy in our class named Yao Wang..."

"Yao Wang? The one from the tenth middle school?" Wen Cong said in shock, "Is he in your class? I've heard of him, and they say he's a good fighter, and he can handle a whole class."

Qu Liaoyuan didn't take it seriously and said, "Look, this is a rumor, he hasn't even beaten Xiao Ye."

He recounted his "kindness and resentment" with Yao Wang.

Wen Cong was dumbfounded when he heard that, and said: "Song Ye is awesome, I didn't see how loyal he is to you before, I misjudged him."

Qu Liaoyuan smoked one and lit another.

Wen Cong laughed and said, "Why are you smoking so fiercely today? Is my dad's cigarette easy to smoke? How is it better than the soft China before?"

"It's all good." Qu Liaoyuan raised his head slightly, trying to puff out a smoke ring, but failed, and said in a cloud of soft smoke, "Ono, he is sometimes, and he is too kind to me."

The two of them were swallowing and talking, when the door of the room was pushed open without warning.

Wen Cong frantically hid the remaining half pack of cigarettes, shouting, "It's not me! It's Xiao Quer who insists on smoking!"

Qu Liaoyuan: "..."

Song Ye who pushed the door: "..."

Wen Cong saw that it was him, and because things at noon were still a bit awkward, he said in a little embarrassment: "It's you, why didn't you knock on the door? I thought it was my dad who came back and scared me. My dad said I'll catch you again." If I smoke, it will kill me."

Song Ye didn't remember what happened at noon, and said in the usual tone: "Just to scare you, you two didn't lock the security door outside, and the door of the room was still closed so tightly. A burglar stole everything outside. Neither of you know."

"Where are there thieves in our factory?" Wen Cong flattered Qu Liaoyuan, pleading his respect for the blame just now, and said, "With our Uncle Qu and the security department here, we don't pick up things on the road and don't close our doors at night. For so many years, the law and order have been croaking, why? Will there be thieves?"

He called Song Ye to sit down again, took out the pack of cigarettes again, and said, "Would you like one?"

Song Ye didn't sit down and said, "I won't come, I'll ask Xiao Qu'er to go home for dinner."

"Let's go." Qu Liaoyuan took a few puffs, exhausted the cigarette in his hand, pressed it out in the ashtray, got up, and asked Wen Cong, "What about your dinner? Why don't you come to my house for dinner too."

Wen Cong said: "My parents went to the factory for a visit, and they will be back soon. We will go back to the city at night, so we won't live here."

Qu Liaoyuan nodded, and left with Song Ye.Wen Cong opened the window to diffuse the smell, and then flushed the ashes into the toilet to destroy the corpse.

When going downstairs, Song Ye was in front, Qu Liaoyuan was behind, and when he reached the corner, Song Ye stopped and turned around.

Qu Liaoyuan felt his soul tremble, and said, "...what are you doing?"

Song Ye moved closer to him, sniffed and smelled him.

Qu Liaoyuan: "..."

"Go downstairs and blow for a few minutes before returning home," Song Ye reached out to help him brush off a little cigarette ash that fell on his chest, and said, "You smell like cigarettes, and Aunt Gao found out as soon as you went back."

Qu Liaoyuan said: "Well, yes, good."

Song Ye walked ahead and continued downstairs, feeling strange again, looked back at him, and asked, "What are you playing with Wen Cong? How did you become so stupid?"

A sentence jumped out of Qu Liaoyuan's mind: It's not because of Wen Cong, but because of you.

"After playing World of Warcraft all afternoon, I felt a little dizzy," he said.

Song Ye educated him again: "Play less games, and you are not allowed to turn on the computer when you go back today."

Qu Liaoyuan: "Okay."

When they got downstairs, the two of them strolled slowly towards their apartment building, Qu Liaoyuan shook his arms back and forth, so that the wind could quickly blow away the smell of smoke from his body.After the body moves, the brain seems to be a little more active than before.

He asked: "Xiao Ye, didn't you say that you drank wine? Why can't you just take two sips?"

"I only drank red beer once, but never white one. My dad doesn't drink baijiu, and I don't know that I can drink so badly." Song Ye asked, "What did I do afterwards?"

"You don't remember at all?" Qu Liaoyuan went to the front, walked backwards, and added embellishment to him, "You beat Wen Cong! You don't remember? You didn't look at the way he looked at you just now, Is that all?"

Song Ye thought about it carefully, and his drunken memory had some scenes but no details, so he doubted: "Just lie to me, I remember saying a few words at the entrance of the hotel, and he left by himself, how could there be such a thing as a fight?"

Qu Liaoyuan was startled, and said, "You, you remember? Then what do you remember?"

Song Ye said: "Then you dragged me to walk? Did we go home directly?"

Qu Liaoyuan didn't blink his eyes, and said, "Yes, I'll send you home, and I'll come to play games with Wen Cong, nothing else."

Song Ye smiled, and said: "I can't drink, but it seems that the wine is not bad."

"Okay," Qu Liaoyuan turned his back to him and walked ahead, his voice became muffled, "But you should drink less in the future, it's not safe."

Two days after the holiday, the mobile phone salesperson called Song Ye and said that Qu Liaoyuan's phone had been repaired.

Gao Xiuyue was not at home on duty that day, Song Ye called her and said that he would take Qu Liaoyuan to the city.

Gao Xiuyue said on the phone: "There are more than 300 yuan in the drawer on the left side of the bed in the master bedroom. Go and take it. You can find suitable clothes and shoes when you look around. It's autumn, and it's time to buy seasonal ones. Pack your mobile phone and money on the way." Qian, be optimistic about Qu Liaoyuan."

After hanging up the phone, Song Ye said to Qu Liaoyuan, "In Aunt Gao's room, there is 300 yuan in the drawer of the bedside table on the left. Let me buy clothes for you."

Qu Liaoyuan went to get it and handed it to Song Ye, and the two went out together.

The mobile phone is repaired and can be used normally, but a small piece of paint is knocked off on the side. The after-sales service said that there is nothing to do with it, and it does not affect the use anyway.

Song Ye issued invoices there.Qu Liaoyuan followed beside him, holding the mobile phone in both hands, and kept touching the place where the paint was knocked off with his thumb, still feeling very distressed.

Sony Ericsson's after-sales service is on the first floor of a shopping mall in the city center. After taking out their mobile phones, the two of them went upstairs for a stroll.

Qu Liaoyuan had no experience in shopping, so he followed Song Ye like a tail, and visited the sports brand counters on the first floor, such as Nike, Adidas, Puma and so on.

After Song Ye began to grow taller, his clothes and trousers were not too obvious, and he could no longer wear the shoes he used to wear, but now he was wearing double Qu Liaoyuan's Huili——Gao Xiuyue bought shoes for Qu Liaoyuan, always on the basis of buying big and not buying The principle of small size, this pair is bought big, ready to wear later, it is still new, first given to Song Ye to wear.

The sneakers that Qu Liaoyuan often wears are Huili Feiyue Double Stars, which are not even branded. He has never worn Anta or 361.When this mall first opened, Gao Xiuyue brought him here once, and came in empty-handed and left empty-handed. According to the Qu family's consumption concept, the prices of the products here are too expensive.

The income of Qu Dajiang and Gao Xiuyue is actually not low in this city, but the environment of Factory 407 is like this, the collective simplicity in the closed environment, from adults to children, is used to simplicity, suddenly it is not simple Yes, people like Wen Cong's family and Song Ye's family are heterogeneous.

"Want to buy shoes?" Qu Liaoyuan asked, he knew that Song Ye had money, so he could afford to buy these brands.

But almost all the clerks obviously don't want to talk to them. The clerks of sports brands always look at the shoes when they look at the customers. Naturally, no clerk wants to receive these two children wearing pull-backs. The National Day stall is when the passenger flow is heavy. I also don't want to miss the real buyers, and waste time on the customers who don't buy but just look.

Qu Liaoyuan thought to himself, it really depends on people ordering dishes, and when Xia Xiaoye wants to buy them, these people will have to come to pay for their smiles, why bother.

Song Ye said: "Don't buy it, let's go."

At the elevator entrance, Qu Liaoyuan asked in bewilderment, "Didn't you see anything you like?"

Song Ye said, "Do you like anything?"

Qu Liaoyuan said: "The black pair you saw just now, the hooked ones, are really pretty."

Song Ye pulled him to go back and said, "Then go back, I'll buy you a pair."

"I don't want it!" Qu Liaoyuan quickly dragged him back, and said, "I'm used to wearing shoes worth tens of dollars, and wearing such expensive shoes looks like fake shoes, you're different."

Song Ye said: "What's the difference. I didn't know there were only these brands in this mall. Where does Aunt Gao usually buy clothes and shoes for you?"

Qu Liaoyuan mentioned the name of a shopping mall, it is an old shopping mall, it used to be state-owned, it is not far from here.

The two went to that shopping mall and bought two pairs of the same sneakers and two identical jackets, both of which were small domestic brands. The total cost was more than 300.

The basement floor of the shopping mall sells all kinds of small commodities. It is a holiday, and many young girls are shopping below, buying some small things such as earrings, headbands and flowers.

Song Ye and Qu Liaoyuan also went shopping and bought a mobile phone decoration sticker in a small shop. There were two glue stickers on it, one Mickey and one Minnie. Mickey was pasted on the phone by Qu Liaoyuan, which happened to block the Blocks where the paint has fallen off.The remaining Minnie, Song Ye casually posted it on his phone.

After Song Ye finished posting, Qu Liaoyuan took his cell phone to look at it, and thought, this is a couple.

"Wow..." A few girls in a shop diagonally across from each other suddenly looked at them and laughed, and then discussed something enthusiastically.

Qu Liaoyuan thought they were discussing how handsome they were, and the young man was always happy to be praised by the opposite sex, so he said happily, "Guess, who do they think is more handsome?"

Song Ye looked at the store. There were several posters of Korean boy groups pasted on the door. It was a store selling celebrity merchandise.

As for the content of the discussion among the girls, the words that could be vaguely heard were: "Royal way...Xiao Gong is so handsome and tall...The white clothes are Xiaoshou..."

Qu Liaoyuan heard it too, he was wearing a white coat today, and asked blankly, "Are you saying I'm thin?"

Song Ye shook his head, not quite understanding, and said, "I don't know, star fans talk strangely."