Dressed as a villain's squeamish little crying bag

He Zhiyuan said, "I thought you were crying."

After hearing this, Qiu Yuning pursed her lips, and her cheeks bulged accordingly, glared at him, and said, "Do you really want to see my jokes?"

The strength of his glaring is also limp, without much power.

He Zhiyuan let go of Qiu Yuning's hand and denied, "No."

Qiu Yuning lowered his head, looked at the toes of his shoes, and muttered, "I didn't cry, I don't cry that much."

He Zhiyuan looked down at Qiu Yuning, only saw his fluffy hair, he hadn't noticed it before, it turned out that Qiu Yuning's hair was so black and soft, just like him, it fell naturally along the curvature of his head obediently and peacefully, making his skin white , the eyes are also black and bright.

"Your head is fine." He Zhiyuan said.

Qiu Yuning felt that his eyes had been staring at him, raised her face slightly, glanced at him, reached out and touched the head injured by him, and said, "Well, it doesn't hurt anymore."

He Zhiyuan seemed to be in deep thought. He took out a stack of pink sticky notes from his pocket and handed it to Qiu Yuning.

Qiu Yuning was slightly stunned, and reached out to take it, "Why are you giving me this?"

He Zhiyuan said, "I won't go to a car dealership again."

Qiu Yuning raised his eyes to look at him, those black bright and clear eyes glowed faintly, "Really?"

He Zhiyuan looked at him, the corners of his lips slightly raised, "The premise is that you give me a thousand paper cranes."

Of course Qiu Yuning agreed wholeheartedly, "Okay, then it's settled, we pull the hook..." He paused, and said embarrassedly: "Forget it, don't pull the hook." It's not a child anymore.

However, He Zhiyuan stretched out a hand and said, "Pull the hook."

Looking at his face, Qiu Yuning became lively and said, "You really pull the hook? Children only pull the hook."

He Zhiyuan stared at him and didn't speak, Qiu Yuning couldn't hold it anymore, so he had to stretch out a little finger to hook He Zhiyuan's finger.

Looking at it this way, He Zhiyuan's fingers were much thicker and longer than his, and Qiu Yuning's hands looked as slender as a girl's, without any obvious joints.

Qiu Yuning's eyes lingered for a while on He Zhiyuan's hand, which was beginning to look like a man, until he let go of his fingers, and then slowly looked away.

Naturally, He Zhiyuan could also feel the envy in his eyes. He lowered his eyes slightly, looked at Qiu Yuning's face, lowered his voice a little, and his tone became a lot stronger, "Thousand paper cranes, give it to me tonight."

Of course Qiu Yuning agreed, he pursed his lips and smiled, and said softly, "Okay, I'll give it to you tonight."

After a pause, the smile on his face disappeared. He stared at He Zhiyuan's chin, and asked in a low voice, "Is there any meaning to giving away a thousand paper cranes?"

He Zhiyuan was silent.

"...I'm just asking casually. If you don't want to talk, forget it." Qiu Yuning said.

He Zhiyuan said, "I only know how to make origami cranes."

Qiu Yuning came to his senses and couldn't help laughing. His soft pink lips showed fine white teeth, and the pointed canine teeth on both sides were also exposed, but he didn't smile for a while, and he immediately pursed his lips again. After drumming, I held back the smile, and said: "It's already great. I don't know anything, and I only know how to make paper cranes. You taught me how to make paper cranes."

He Zhiyuan looked at him and said, "Why don't you smile?"

"what?"

He Zhiyuan said: "I ask you, why don't you laugh?"

Qiu Yuning's smile was pure and innocent, like a flower bud soaked in dewdrops suddenly blooming in the morning, fresh and cute, it can wipe away all troubles, but he always seems to be unable to let go, once he smiles, He immediately pursed his lips and suppressed that smile.

He Zhiyuan's eyes fell on the originally plump lips, which became only two red marks after Qiu Yuning squeezed them, and said, "Prinsing your lips will make your lips disappear. It's ugly."

Those two red-scarred lips immediately let go, plump up like petals, and looked very soft, Qiu Yuning said: "How ugly?"

He Zhiyuan said, "It's ugly."

After a pause, those light-colored eyes showed a little smile, and said, "It looks good now."

Qiu Yuning caught the faint smile on his face, his heart beat suddenly fast, his cheeks flushed red, his lips moved, and when he was about to say something, a clear voice behind him called out to him , "Qiu Xuning!"

The person who came was a girl with a high ponytail, full forehead, bright eyes, and she looked like Gao Yuanyuan, very beautiful.

Qiu Yuning turned his head to look, heaved a sigh of relief, and complained in a low voice, "Why do you always scare me behind your back?"

Yang Siyue is the representative of the chemistry class in the class, and the two of them also had some topics in chemistry, so Qiu Yuning played better with her. She didn't take it seriously when she heard Qiu Yuning's words, and said with a smile: "That's because you are timid. , can I scare you even by calling you?"

She walked up to Qiu Yuning, saw He Zhiyuan in front of Qiu Yuning, she was taken aback for a moment, and said, "This is your friend?"

Qiu Yuning glanced at He Zhiyuan and said, "He's my cousin, he's studying in No. [-] Middle School."

Yang Siyue immediately called He Zhiyuan crisply: "Hello, brother Qiu Yuning, I am Qiu Yuning's classmate, and I will sit behind him."

He Zhiyuan looked at her for a while, did not move or express, the atmosphere became a little stagnant for no reason, Qiu Yuning was a little embarrassed, and whispered to Yang Siyue: "My cousin is afraid of life."

Yang Siyue nodded clearly, then smiled, and said to He Zhiyuan: "Class is about to start, Qiu Yuning and I will go first, brother bye."

He Zhiyuan turned to look at him, his tone became much colder, "See you tonight."

Qiu Yuning nodded quickly and said, "See you tonight."

After He Zhiyuan walked away, Yang Siyue asked, "Is he really your cousin?"

Qiu Yuning nodded, "Yes."

Yang Siyue said: "It doesn't look like it, is it my cousin?"

Qiu Yuning was not too sure, but it should be a kiss, so he nodded.

Yang Siyue said: "Your brother is so handsome, I can do it."

Qiu Yuning couldn't help but glanced at her, Yang Siyue said, "How about I be your cousin?"

Qiu Yuning didn't know why, but hesitated, knowing that Yang Siyue was just joking, he was unwilling to say a word to deal with it.

Yang Siyue looked at him and couldn't help laughing, "Okay, I'm joking, your cousin doesn't seem easy to get along with, I like warm men."

Qiu Yuning breathed a sigh of relief, nodded in agreement, and said, "He's not easy to get along with."

Yang Siyue said: "Let's go, there are still 10 minutes for morning reading, let's go to the classroom quickly."

Qiu Yuning gave a "hmm" and followed Yang Siyue into the school gate.

Going home from school in the afternoon, Qiu Yuning arrived home first. He was still holding the folded paper crane in his hand. I also feel more satisfied, so I can't wait to hand over this paper crane to He Zhiyuan.

Qiu Shuohai suddenly came over at this moment, reached out and snatched the paper crane from his hand, and said with a smile, "You folded this? It's pretty pretty."

Qiu Yuning's senses towards Zhou Mingmei and the others are fine, but Qiu Shuohai is always reluctant to stay with him, and he is not even willing to talk to him. After he tore up his paper, Qiu Yuning treated him even more I kept it at a respectful distance, I didn't expect Qiu Shuohai to come to provoke him again now.

"...You give it back to me, I'll be useful." Qiu Yuning pursed her lips, staring at him with rounded eyes.

Qiu Shuohai looked at his face and said with a smile: "If I don't return it to you, you won't want to cry again, will you?"

Qiu Yuning took a deep breath and said, "Forget it, if you want it, I'll give it to you. I'm going back to my room to do my homework."

But Qiu Shuohai stretched out his hand and hugged him. The two brothers said in a friendly gesture, "Ningning, didn't I say how many times I gambled last time? Although I lost 2000 yuan, I won a little more recently. I have some money in hand, do you want me to give you pocket money?"

Qiu Yuning was hugged upright by him, and the hairs all over his body were blown up, especially Qiu Shuohai was only wearing a sweater. Qiu Yuning could feel the heat continuously coming from that sweater, and his voice suddenly rose , "Let go, I don't like this!"

Although he raised the volume, the voice was still thin and not threatening at all. Qiu Shuohai didn't take it seriously at all. He smiled and said, "That's it? I'm your brother, what's wrong with hugging you? Shy like a woman, are you a woman? Huh? Let me see if you are a woman."

As Qiu Shuohai said, he stretched out his hand, and Qiu Yuning's eyes immediately turned red, "If you do this again, I will tell mom."

Qiu Shuohai's face darkened, he pushed Qiu Yuning away, and said cursingly: "Suggestion spirit, I am playing with you and you are also suing, you are sick!"

He was still holding the Thousand Paper Crane in his hand, looked down, and tore up the Thousand Paper Crane in front of Qiu Yuning, "It's a bitch's plaything."

After Qiu Shuohai left, Qiu Yuning's whole body became limp, and he fell to the ground, feeling cold in his heart. Just now, Qiu Shuohai almost ran into him. Although he knew it might be just a joke among boys, he was still very scared.

Even though Qiu Shuohai had left, Qiu Yuning's beautiful eyes were still full of mist.

When He Zhiyuan opened the door and came in, what he saw was Qiu Yuning sitting on the ground with teary eyes.

He Zhiyuan's face darkened slightly, he didn't change his shoes, he stepped into the room directly, walked up to Qiu Yuning, lowered his head and asked him, "Why are you crying?"

Qiu Yuning frantically wiped away her tears, and wiped them clean after a few strokes, but she still spoke in a nasal voice, "No, I just did, I got dirt in my eyes, and I feel uncomfortable. I just cried a bit, and I feel much better."

He Zhiyuan's eyes fell on the pink piece of paper under his feet, and he didn't speak.

Qiu Yuning followed his gaze and also saw the debris at his feet, he paused for a moment and fell silent.

He Zhiyuan asked: "Who tore it?"

Qiu Yuning's lips moved, unable to speak.

"Qiu Shuohai?" He Zhiyuan said a name.

Qiu Yuning didn't deny it, He Zhiyuan put down his schoolbag and looked at him, "Crying because of this?"

It was also impossible for Qiu Yuning to tell him that just because he was hugged by Qiu Shuohai, he was so frightened that he cried, so he blurted it out, but soon remembered that he just cried when he said his eyes were uncomfortable, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed .

He Zhiyuan didn't see the embarrassment on his face, he looked down at the broken paper on the ground, there was a few traces of strong gloomy emotion deep in his eyes, and his voice became lower, "Don't cry."