Go to my home and do your homework

Song Ye: "..."

He turned his head to look at Qu Liaoyuan, with a blank expression on his face, the storm in his mind stopped, and all those thoughts that he knew were too much were put away.

"How are you going to catch up with me?" he asked, "Do you want to compete with me for the first place in your grade?"

"No. [-] in grade? Then... I may not be able to do it." Qu Liaoyuan was immediately discouraged when he was asked like this. This requirement is too high!

Song Ye figured out what Qu Liaoyuan was thinking, and when he knew what he was thinking, he raised his airs again and said coldly: "I don't think you can do it, so why are you chasing me? You can only talk big."

Qu Liaoyuan: "..."

"You two!" The student union cadre wearing armbands stood at the door, a girl in the third year of high school, and asked them loudly, "Why don't you do exercises?"

There are always students who are lazy and don’t want to do exercises between classes, and hide in the classroom instead of going to the playground, trying to escape by fishing in troubled waters.Therefore, the student union organized irregular surprise spot checks, and today it happened to find Class 1 ([-]) of high school.

Song Ye was so annoyed!Why are you here at this time? !

He picked up the book from the table, shook it, and said nonsense: "I was late in giving him a lecture, so I will go right away." He wanted to perfunctory and send him away.

The student cadre was too serious and responsible, so he didn't leave, stared at them, and spread out the notebook in his hand, pretending to register his name, and vowed to see these two students doing exercises with his own eyes.

Squad leader Qu stood up a little ashamedly, and motioned to Song Ye who was sitting outside: "Let's go."

Song Ye had no choice but to get up too, and the two came out of the classroom one after the other, and walked slowly towards the playground, each thinking about different things.

The female cadre was worried that the two of them would hide and not do exercises in the middle of the walk, so they chased after them responsibly and stared at them, shouting: "Don't dawdle! Run! The exercises are about to start!"

By the time they got to the playground, everyone else had already done half of their stretches.The two hurriedly stood at the end of the line, followed everyone's movements, and did gymnastics together.

Qu Liaoyuan stood at the end of the line, and Song Ye was in front of him.

The weather in September still carries the heat of summer, and the sun is shining brightly, which is a bit dazzling.

Under the sun, Qu Liaoyuan swayed his limbs numbly to the music. While doing exercises, he couldn't help observing Song Ye's back, from head to toe.

His best friend, Song Ye, is a nearly perfect high school boy. He is handsome, knowledgeable, smart, and eager to learn. If he can be admitted to the best university in the future, he will definitely shine in a certain field when he enters society. , who can really "be together forever" with Song Ye should also be a person who can also shine.

And he himself is just an ordinary person, not to mention luminescence, he doesn't even understand the principle of light refraction... No, he understands, this is the knowledge point of the second year of junior high school, Song Ye helped him with tutoring before the high school entrance examination, and he has already mastered it.But mastering this will not help you in love.Looking back on the relationship between the two of them in the past three days, it is almost exactly the same as the time before the high school entrance examination. This is no longer in love at all, and it has returned to a simple relationship between tutoring and being tutored.

Qu Liaoyuan seldom thinks seriously about issues related to love, he just hits the hammer here and there, and today he is still thinking about it, thinking that he has understood the status quo.

It must be like this: he and Song Ye are not in the same class in the first year of high school. Song Ye thinks he is not bad, with the meaning of the so-called distance creates beauty. Now that he is in the same class, Song Ye finds that he still has many problems. Said, he is not good enough, and also passed the initial novelty of love, Song Ye no longer loves him!That's why I used the excuse of punishing him for not listening in class, took the opportunity to stop kissing him, and never said love words to him again, and just now directly refused to be "caught up" by him.

When school started a few days ago, he met Jiang Bo, a classmate from Class [-] in the corridor. During the chat, Jiang Bo told him that their common ex-roommate Guo Xiaotian broke up with his girlfriend who was in Class [-] during the summer vacation. The reason why the woman broke up is said to be because she and Guo Xiaotian agreed to be admitted to the liberal arts experimental class together. She had enough points, but Guo Xiaotian did not.Guo Xiaotian tried to persuade him to stay, but it is said that he cried several times.

Qu Liaoyuan remembered that girl used to go to Class [-] to look for Guo Xiaotian between classes, passing on love letters or whispering a few whispers. Before he had a puppy love with Song Ye, he didn't know what it was like to be in love, and he vaguely envied the couple several times. A little romance between puppy love couples.When he heard the news of their breakup, he felt confidently that he and Song Ye would not be like that, they would be together forever.

No wonder adults say that puppy love is a bitter fruit, just be obedient and not puppy love.Qu Liaoyuan thought sadly, he seemed to have begun to taste a little bit of bitterness.

After finishing the finishing exercise in the last section of gymnastics, the music stopped, the inter-class exercises ended, and the students disbanded on the spot.

Qu Liaoyuan still stood there without moving, Song Ye turned to look at him, and he also looked at Song Ye.One is only concerned with being sad, and the other is brewing countless bad ideas.

The students who passed by saw the two of them standing still, gave them a strange look, and walked around them to leave the playground and go back to the classroom.

Amidst the noise of high school students around, only the two of them looked at each other quietly.

Qu Liaoyuan found that Song Ye still had a ruthless face, and couldn't help being sad, why is Xiao Ye like this?Change of heart really fast.Maybe he shouldn't ask the question of "love or not" in the classroom. If he doesn't ask, maybe he can prolong the relationship for a few days.

And Song Ye was really bad, at this moment when Qu Liaoyuan showed strong affection for him, he actually thought about how to bully Qu Liaoyuan again, and he thought of all kinds of tricks and relished it.However, he still didn't feel that there was something wrong with his thoughts at this time, when Qu Liaoyuan, the little Erbaiwu, asked such a bad question as "Do you not love me anymore", he was destined to be bullied severely by him.

Qu Liaoyuan took a step forward in a complicated mood, and the two got closer.

"Brother," he called Song Ye in a low voice, "I will definitely listen carefully in class from now on, and I will never be distracted again."

Song Ye said with a straight face: "What else?"

Qu Liaoyuan said: "I won't peek at TV shows during the holidays. If I don't obey you again, you'll hit me with a compasses. I won't secretly break the compasses again. From now on, I promise to obey you."

Song Ye said: "It's gone?"

Qu Liaoyuan couldn't think of anything else, and made up his mind like breaking his wrist: "Is it the first in grade? I can't guarantee this, but I will work hard."

Song Ye hasn't forgotten the lollipop yet, but he felt that speaking out would reveal his jealousy, so he held back for now and said, "I want to see if you can do it."

"If I can do it," Qu Liaoyuan moved closer to him, and said in a low voice that only the two of them could hear, "Xiaoye, brother, don't you not love me, okay?"

He anxiously observed Song Ye's expression, and Song Ye smiled at him inscrutablely.

laugh?What means?Yes or no?Qu Liaoyuan didn't understand.

There are still two classes before school ends at noon, and the last class is self-study.

In the third period of Chinese class, during the teacher's lecture, Qu Liaoyuan kept his attention focused and listened carefully, not daring to be distracted at all.

Song Ye was very satisfied with this.

The study and mastery of these basic subjects in high school, and the effect of listening carefully in class is absolutely huge and incomparable.Seriously accept the information taught by the teacher and follow the teacher's guidance to think. This is an extremely important learning link that cannot be replaced by hard work after class.

Concentrating on listening and thinking throughout the class requires a certain amount of concentration and self-discipline, neither of which is an innate ability. Through acquired training and long-term persistence, everyone can acquire it.Song Ye very much hoped that Qu Liaoyuan could obtain these two abilities, they would have a great positive effect on the whole life.

In the last self-study class, Qu Liaoyuan didn't say a word of gossip throughout the whole class, and concentrated on writing the homework for the weekend, and persisted until the bell rang for the end of school.

Hao Yan and her deskmate in the front row were surprised. The squad leader usually talks a lot. Without affecting discipline, I often heard him muttering something in the back. It’s so quiet today, what’s wrong?

After school, Song Ye and Qu Liaoyuan went back to the dormitory to pack their weekend luggage.

The temperature has been relatively high in the past two days. Everyone wears a short-sleeved T-shirt under the school uniform jacket, and often takes off their jackets for outdoor activities. Naturally, it is not like in winter that there will be large dirty clothes that need to be taken home for washing.Qu Liaoyuan packed his schoolbag in twos and twos, and came out from 402 with his back on his back. Someone in dormitory 401 might be changing clothes, so he closed the dormitory door, and he stood outside the door waiting for Ye Song.

"Qu Liaoyuan!" Yao Wang walked over from his dormitory with a shoulder bag on his back.

He went to Inner Mongolia during the summer vacation. He didn't know whether it was horse riding that promoted the growth of bones, or because he drank a lot of mare's milk there. Anyway, he grew a lot taller after returning, and the school uniform jacket on his body was obviously a bit small. I haven't started ordering school uniforms yet, so I can only wear them like this for the time being.

Putting his hands in his pockets, he said to Qu Liaoyuan with a naughty smile, "Hey, what about standing here?"

Qu Liaoyuan was preoccupied and didn't want to chat and joke with him, so he urged him to leave: "You go home quickly."

Yao Wang saw that he was unhappy, glanced at the door of 401, and said in a low voice, "What's wrong? Are you really standing still? Is your brother trying to punish you?"

"No." Qu Liaoyuan said, "You go, go fast."

Yao Wang wanted to say something else, but the mobile phone in his trouser pocket rang, he took it out to look at it, frowned and hung up, saying, "Then I'll go first."

After taking two steps, he fell back and said, "Are you in the supermarket on weekends? I'll find you to play."

"Probably not here," Qu Liaoyuan said, "Don't go."

Yao Wang left unhappy.

As soon as the door of 401 dormitory opened, Qu Liaoyuan turned around, and it was Song Ye who came out with his bag on his back, and said, "Let's go, go home."

"Do you want to go to the supermarket first?" Qu Liaoyuan asked when he went downstairs.

"Don't go," Song Ye thought it over, and said, "If you go to Uncle Qu, you will be detained to look at the store, and he will drag me to look at the stock."

Qu Liaoyuan said: "If you look at the store, you can look at the store, what's wrong with that?"

Song Ye glanced at him.

"Aren't you going to check your stock?" Qu Liaoyuan reminded, "It's been two weeks, you should check it too."

Song Ye said: "No."

Qu Liaoyuan was worried that the stock market would lose money again, and said, "But so much money..."

Song Ye was thinking about something in his heart, and said, "Why do you have so many opinions? Are you not listening to me again?"

Qu Liaoyuan just shut up.

On the bus home, Qu Liaoyuan sat upright, did not fall asleep, nor did he chatter or joke.

Song Ye didn't know what he was thinking, and looked at him with strange eyes from time to time.He was very nervous, suspecting that Song Ye, who had "changed his mind", was picking on him.

When I got home, there was no one.It was only then that Qu Liaoyuan realized that Gao Xiuyue must have thought that they would go to the supermarket to find Qu Dajiang after school, and of course she would have lunch in the factory cafeteria by herself, and would not bother to cook again when she came back.

Song Ye had already thought of this, and asked, "Are you hungry?"

They were growing up, and it was almost noon, how could Qu Liaoyuan not be hungry, but said, "It's okay."

Song Ye looked at him suspiciously, he felt a little guilty, and changed his words: "I'm a little hungry."

But Song Ye is not very good at cooking. He is more good at cooking fried rice. He went to open the refrigerator to see if there is any leftover rice.He had no choice but to dig through the cabinets, and there was still half a box of instant noodles, so he took out four packs, took a few eggs from the refrigerator, went into the kitchen, and wanted to cook instant noodles for a while.

Qu Liaoyuan followed him like a follower, without saying a word, just watching him eagerly.

Song Ye felt his dependence on him, and his tenderness flooded, and he said, "Brother will cook you some noodles, and lay a few more eggs for you, will my brother treat you well?"

Qu Liaoyuan: "..."

Song Ye: "..."

Qu Liaoyuan lowered his head, turned around, and immediately ran out of the kitchen.

Song Ye was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly chased him out, and saw Qu Liaoyuan standing on the balcony window outside the living room, with his back to this side, wiping his tears with his sleeve.

All the bad water in his stomach dissipated all at once, and he thought to himself, bad, did he go too far?