Dressed as a villain's squeamish little crying bag

Qiu Yuning took off his soft trousers, sat at the foot of the bed, stared at the wet marks on the trousers for a long time, his clear and moist eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

It wasn't because he was ignorant, he vaguely remembered some unspeakable contents in the dream, and felt uncomfortable in his heart.

He sat for a while before finding clean and refreshing pants to put on, then rolled up the dirty pants, and went out like a thief.

It was already twelve o'clock in the evening, everyone was asleep, and the stairs were pitch-black. Qiu Yuning was a little scared. He turned on the lights in the living room and stairs on the second floor before he dared to go downstairs.

When he got downstairs, he didn't dare to make any noise. He tiptoed to the bathroom and started washing his pants.

After washing his pants, he returned to the balcony on the second floor to dry them.

As soon as he hung his trousers on the bamboo pole, when he turned his head, he saw He Zhiyuan standing behind him and looking at him.

Qiu Yuning was taken aback, with a little panic and nervousness on his face, "You, why are you walking without making a sound?"

He Zhiyuan looked at him with a slightly probing look, and said, "Aren't you sleeping?"

Qiu Yuning faltered and said, "I can't sleep."

He Zhiyuan's gaze passed through him, and fell on the pajama pants that had just been sun-dried and were still dripping. Qiu Yuning noticed his gaze, and his face flushed red like a boiled shrimp. Just when he was about to say something, He Zhiyuan said suddenly: "Dream, lost?"

Before Qiu Yuning could say what was in his stomach, he was coughed violently by his sudden sentence. This was probably the most embarrassing moment for him. He calmed down his breathing, moved his throat a few times, and whispered: "I When drinking water, I accidentally poured it on my pants."

He Zhiyuan lowered his eyes, watched his small movement of wringing his fingers, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he laughed, "It's just a dream, a memory."

Qiu Yuning raised his eyes slightly, saw his smile under the dim light, his lips moved, and suddenly he couldn't say any excuses.

He Zhiyuan's voice was low and slightly hoarse, "I have had it too. Dreams and nocturnal emissions prove that you are healthy and function normally."

Qiu Yuning didn't know why he suddenly became a physiology science. His face was still very red. At night, under the dim light of the balcony, the embarrassment and embarrassment on his face were not clear, but it was also grateful. An air of embarrassment and discomfort emanated from him.

However, He Zhiyuan didn't seem to notice it, and asked nonchalantly, "Did you have a dream?"

Qiu Yuning lowered his head, feeling a little dry and speechless.

He Zhiyuan said: "Dreams, nocturnal emissions, and semen are normal. They are not diseases. There is no need to be afraid."

Qiu Yuning retorted softly, "I'm not afraid."

After a pause, he said, "I know it's normal. You don't need to talk about science with me. I've learned biology."

He Zhiyuan asked: "What dream did you have?"

Qiu Yuning's face turned even redder. He raised his eyes and looked at He Zhiyuan. His expression seemed to be nonchalant, just an ordinary question, but it made Qiu Yuning tense all over. He straightened his lips and said, "I don't Tell you."

He Zhiyuan looked down at him, and suddenly asked in a low voice, "Did you dream of me?"

"..." Qiu Yuning froze, then raised her face and said in a panic, "How is it possible? Don't make such jokes, I don't like it!"

After he finished speaking, without looking at He Zhiyuan's expression, he stretched out his hand and pushed He Zhiyuan away, ran back to his bedroom like the wind, and closed the door with a "bang".

It seemed that the smell of adrenal gland tension and panic still lingered in the air. He Zhiyuan laughed. He turned off the light, walked to the living room, and glanced at the door of Qiu Yuning's room. There was still a little light in the narrow crack of the door. The light poured out like silver threads.

Qiu Yuning was sitting on the bed, his heart was still beating violently, a fine layer of sweat appeared on his back, the temperature of his whole body seemed to have risen several degrees, and he was a little unconscious from the fever.

What was he talking to He Zhiyuan about?Do boys talk about this kind of thing like this?

Qiu Yuning was in a mess. On the one hand, he always wondered if He Zhiyuan knew something, and on the other hand, he felt that it might just be a random joke made by the boys.

Qiu Yuning remembered that it was the same in school before, those boys squeezed in the back, laughing and talking about their own hands and silver, and they didn't shy away from talking about it in front of girls, and they would go to the bathroom together to compare the auspiciousness. size.

Boys are very careless in some places, don't pay attention to privacy at all, and even watch pornographic videos together.

All kinds of things prove that what He Zhiyuan said to him may not have any meaning, but just casual talk?

Qiu Yuning was in a state of confusion, and He Zhiyuan's deep "did you dream about me?" seemed to have turned on the loop button, and it kept playing in a loop in his mind, and the button that could stop him was broken, and there was no way to stop it.

Did you dream about me?

Did you dream?

Qiu Yuning was kept questioned by this voice, he curled up his legs in embarrassment, his cheeks were flushed with a thick crimson, as if splashed with paint.

He remembered that he had indeed dreamed of He Zhiyuan. In the dream, against the background of blue sky and grass, he dreamed that He Zhiyuan held his face and kissed him.

Qiu Yuning couldn't fall asleep all night, and when she woke up in the morning, a layer of blackness appeared under her white eyes.

When Zhou Mingmei saw him for the first time, she said, "What's wrong with your eyes? Didn't you sleep at night? Are you a thief?"

Qiu Yuning faltered and said, "I can't sleep."

Zhou Mingmei didn't know what to think of, "Thinking about grades?"

"Huh?" Qiu Yuning was a little confused, but she didn't have the heart to explain, so she followed her words vaguely: "Well, I'm thinking about grades."

Zhou Mingmei was in a bad mood, but she didn't say anything, and asked, "What do you want for lunch? I'll go buy it."

Qiu Yuning thought for a while and said, "Kelp, I want to eat kelp."

Zhou Mingmei said, "Okay, then stewed pork ribs with kelp."

Qiu Yuning got up late, and He Zhiyuan had already gone to school, so they couldn't meet. This was the result of Qiu Yuning's deliberation. He hadn't figured out how to face He Zhiyuan yet.

Now that the exam is over, Qiu Yuning has become the most idle person in the family.

When Zhou Mingmei came back from buying vegetables, Qiu Yuning helped her peel the beans, because it was a holiday, Zhou Mingmei did not refuse, she looked at the child's more beautiful eyebrows, thought of something in her heart, and the corners of her mouth drooped, "Ning Ning, you Can I be admitted to the experimental class?"

Most of the parents are like this, they don't take the exam by themselves, they always feel uneasy, and want to confirm repeatedly from the child, Qiu Yuning doesn't feel bothered, he didn't look up, and said: "I can... I'm done."

Zhou Mingmei said, "It's just that it's all done?"

Qiu Yuning said, "That's right, it's all done."

Zhou Mingmei said: "It's not enough to finish everything. You have to do everything right. Do you think you did it right?"

Qiu Yuning said vaguely, "It should."

Zhou Mingmei said: "I discussed it with your father. If you can pass the test class, we will buy you a car. Whatever you want, we will buy it for you."

In fact, Qiu Yuning had very little material needs, almost nothing he wanted, and he was not very moved when he heard Zhou Mingmei say this, but it was not difficult for him to be admitted to the experimental class, and he really wanted to make Zhou Mingmei happy, so his attitude He straightened up a bit, threw away a bit of reserve, and said in a low voice: "I estimated the score, if the difference is not too big, I should be able to get about [-] points in the test."

Qiu Yuning's physical performance was not very good, with more than a dozen points deducted, but other grades can be improved, so if the total score is 750 points, it should be no problem to get [-] points in the exam.

Zhou Mingmei didn't believe it when she heard that there were about seven hundred, "You can take so many exams?"

Qiu Yuning nodded, feeling a little embarrassed, and said, "It's just my own estimation, there may be gaps, but the experimental class should be able to pass."

Zhou Mingmei was dubious, but she was still happy after all, her voice was full of joy, "Hey, never mind, if you can really get [-] points in the exam, your dad and I will definitely make you a drink."

Qiu Yuning blinked, and said embarrassedly: "Don't you need to run a bar?"

Is it a bit exaggerated to run a wine for the high school entrance examination?

Zhou Mingmei said: "It must be done. If you can really get more than 700 in the exam, then Tsinghua University and Peking University will not be up to you to choose from? Our family is also smoked from the ancestral grave, and we can still produce a top scorer in the college entrance examination!"

The more she said, the more she exaggerated, Qiu Yuning blushed at what she said, "It's still a long time, I might not be able to..."

Zhou Mingmei said: "Whether it's okay or not, I say you can do it, if you can get into Tsinghua University and Peking University, your parents will follow suit."

As she spoke, her brows and eyes widened, and she smiled joyfully, "We'll see how your grades are then!"

Qiu Yuning responded in a low voice, without saying anything else, he realized that Zhou Mingmei had already imagined his future just by mentioning a possibility.

In the evening, He Zhiyuan came back.

Qiu Yuning was sitting in the yard teasing the neighbor's pug, a small one, extremely enthusiastic, circled around Qiu Yuning, the pug was well groomed, and there was a purple ribbon tied around its neck, don't There is a small bell, which is very cute, so Qiu Yuning has no obstacles, and can reach out to touch it.

When he saw He Zhiyuan came back, he was still a little embarrassed, his eyes rolled, and he didn't know where to put them.

But He Zhiyuan could still walk towards him nonchalantly, "Do you like dogs?"

Qiu Yuning gave a soft "ah", lowered her eyes and said, "I really like cats, but my mother won't let me keep them."

He Zhiyuan thought for a while, then whispered, "We can raise it together in the future."

Qiu Yuning was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help raising his eyes to look at him, "Us?"

He Zhiyuan stared into his eyes, those light brown eyes were deep, like a whirlpool, able to suck Qiu Yuning's whole mind into it.

Qiu Yuning looked into his eyes, his heart beat suddenly, and the blood seemed to rush to his face.

He opened his eyes, his lips trembled slightly, unable to speak.