Dressed as a villain's squeamish little crying bag

When school was over in the evening, He Zhiyuan first came to Qiu Yuning's classroom door and waited for him.

Yang Siyue originally wanted to go home with Qiu Yuning, but when he saw He Zhiyuan, he was not very happy. Qiu Yuning also knew that he had to choose between He Zhiyuan and Yang Siyue. There is no doubt that he chose He Zhiyuan, so he felt embarrassed. Said to Yang Siyue: "My brother came to pick me up, so... I have to go home with him."

Yang Siyue said: "Then you and your brother can go together."

Qiu Yuning felt that she didn't seem to be unhappy, and the corners of her mouth curled up, showing a smile, "Then I'm leaving?"

Seeing his cautious expression, Yang Siyue softened her heart, and said, "Go back, I will go back with Xiao Qinqin."

Xiao Qinqin was a girl in the class, Yang Siyue entered this class within a week, and already had a good girl.

Qiu Yuning also knew it in his heart, so the psychological burden of abandoning Yang Siyue was much less. He and He Zhiyuan walked out of the teaching building facing the sunset and found their electric car from the parking lot.

He Zhiyuan rode out the bike, Qiu Yuning got on the bike and grabbed He Zhiyuan's clothes.

On the way home, He Zhiyuan rode halfway and stopped at the bridge.

Qiu Yuning tugged at his clothes with some doubts, "What did you stop for?"

He Zhiyuan replied, "Look."

Qiu Yuning followed his gaze and saw the scene of the setting sun.

The sky is a gorgeous morning glow, golden and red intertwined clouds, spreading like fire, and even the falling light is golden and red, sprinkled on the person, and even the person's face is reflected with a faint golden-red brilliance.

This is undoubtedly a beautiful scene, as if painted by the best painter, so that people can't take their eyes off it.

Qiu Yuning was so focused on He Zhiyuan that he didn't notice the beauty.

He Zhiyuan stopped the car, got out of the car, moved the car to the edge of the bridge, leaned on the railing, and watched the beautiful scenery.

Qiu Yuning also stood beside him, the river was flooded under the bridge, and there were boats passing by, the morning glow in the sky only cast a vague shadow in the flooded river water.

Neither of them spoke, they just watched the sunset quietly. After a while, the sunset had only a little tail left, and the sky also darkened. He Zhiyuan said: "Go back."

Qiu Yuning suddenly noticed that He Zhiyuan said "go back" instead of "go home", he searched his memory, it seems that He Zhiyuan always said "go back", not "go home".

From a person's words and deeds, we can actually see many clues. He Zhiyuan probably never regarded his home as his own, so he didn't even say "go home".

It's normal for him to be like this, the Qiu family is not his home in the first place, and he will leave when he becomes an adult.

Qiu Yuning inevitably felt a sense of panic in her heart. The hand that was just holding He Zhiyuan's clothes slowly tightened, and now it became hugging He Zhiyuan's waist.

He Zhiyuan glanced back at him, then turned back, Qiu Yuning gently pressed against his back, and whispered, "I'm always afraid that you will lie to me."

His voice was very low, but after all he said it close to He Zhiyuan, the wind brought his small voice over and made He Zhiyuan hear it clearly, he said: "What did I lie to you?"

Qiu Yuning raised his face, slowly put his chin on He Zhiyuan's shoulder, and said, "That's right, you will stay here in the future, will you be lying to me?"

He Zhiyuan said: "There's no need to lie to you, I have money to lie to you? Is there any benefit?"

Qiu Yuning said: "Cheating me like this... just makes me happy."

He Zhiyuan didn't speak.

Qiu Yuning grinned and said in a low voice, "If you don't speak, is it a default?"

He Zhiyuan still didn't speak, as if he didn't want to talk to Qiu Yuning anymore.

Qiu Yuning didn't say anything else, and when He Zhiyuan got out of the car when he got home, he said, "I let you live with me, so I'm lying to you."

Qiu Yuning was stunned, her face slowly blushed, "What did you say?"

He Zhiyuan lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I said I wanted to live with you, so I coaxed you into agreeing to me."

After a pause, He Zhiyuan received: "I won't leave, I will wait for you."

Qiu Yuning stammered and asked, "Wait for me?"

He Zhiyuan laughed, looked deeply at Qiu Yuning with those eyes, and said, "Yes, wait until you reach adulthood."

Qiu Yuning's focus is different, "But you are a grade higher than me, and when I grow up, you will be in college."

He Zhiyuan paused, and said, "You're right, so when I go to university, you have to live in peace, and you are not allowed to fall in love."

Qiu Yuning was stunned, and when he realized it, his eyes flickered, "Why do you care whether I'm in a relationship or not..."

He Zhiyuan watched a suspicious blush slowly appear on his fair and tender cheeks, and his voice softened a lot, "If you fall in love, it's a puppy love, I will tell your parents."

Qiu Yuning: "..."

Qiu Yuning stared at him in embarrassment, "I don't know how to fall in love early, and I don't know how to fall in love. How did you become a complainer?"

He Zhiyuan smiled, and the emotions in his eyes became gentler.

After Qiu Yuning stared at him, seeing the pure smile on his face, his heart softened, and he was a little hot. He lowered his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Why do you have to wait until I'm an adult?"

Also, why is he still not allowed to fall in love?Doesn't he know that it's easy to be misunderstood?

He Zhiyuan paused, slightly suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "When you become an adult, you can do some things that you can't do."

Qiu Yuning asked: "What can't be done?"

He Zhiyuan didn't answer, but looked at Qiu Yuning with deep meaning in his eyes, Qiu Yuning's heart was pounding and beating violently, so he stopped here unwillingly, and continued to ask: "Please explain clearly to me."

He Zhiyuan said: "Go into the house, your mother will talk about it later."

Qiu Yuning couldn't help complaining, "You're always so perfunctory, I don't even know what you're thinking."

He Zhiyuan glanced down at him and said, "You want to know?"

Qiu Yuning nodded, and said with some frustration: "But what's the use of thinking about it, and you won't say it."

He Zhiyuan reached out and ruffled his hair, and said, "I'll tell you later."

Qiu Yuning patted his hand away, gave him a displeased look, and stopped talking.

Today is a holiday, Qiu Yuning hugged a watermelon from outside, and came back with a melon on his wrist, and was wondering which one to eat. Qiu Zhaozhao squatted on the ground, patted the watermelon, and said, "Let's eat the watermelon first."

Qiu Yuning's ears were soft, and she answered as soon as she heard it, and took the cold fresh water to keep the watermelon in the water.

Qiu Yuning remembered that he had passed the monthly exam a few days ago, so he asked Qiu Zhaozhao, "Have you got your grades? How many points?"

Qiu Zhaozhao paused for a moment, then said softly, "Not much."

After hearing this, Qiu Yuning couldn't help looking at Qiu Zhaozhao, "Sister, you didn't pass the exam?"

Qiu Zhaozhao said softly, "My brain is not as good as yours."

Qiu Yuning reached out and patted her on the back, and said, "Why do you always say such frustrating words? Even if your brain is not working, isn't it that the stupid bird flies first? You just work harder, and you will always catch up with others."

Qiu Zhaozhao glanced at him and stopped talking.

Seeing that she didn't want to say anything, Qiu Yuning thought about it and asked, "Why don't you let He Zhiyuan tutor you?"

Qiu Zhaozhao jumped up, "I don't want it!"

Qiu Yuning couldn't help pursing his lips when he saw her reaction.

Qiu Zhaozhao said: "His grades are not very good, so I don't want him to tutor me."

Qiu Yuning said, "He's already ranked in the top [-] in the whole grade, isn't he good?"

Qiu Zhaozhao didn't say a word, the gold content of the top [-] in No. [-] Middle School was higher than the top [-] of her middle school, and she didn't even have a top [-]. Ask yourself, He Zhiyuan is of course qualified to teach her, but she just can't bear this face .

Qiu Yuning vaguely understood her psychology, shook her head, and said, "Sister, you will suffer if you do this."

Qiu Zhaozhao said stubbornly: "It's better for me to find anyone than him. You like him, but I don't like him at all."

Qiu Yuning looked down at the watermelon and said, "You should be able to eat watermelon, let's eat watermelon."

Seeing that he changed the subject, Qiu Zhaozhao felt a little uncomfortable. She knelt down and asked Qiu Yuning, "What's wrong with him? You always surround him?"

Qiu Yuning said in a low voice: "At first, I just thought it was not good for our family to treat him badly, so I wanted to make up for him... Now I just think he is good everywhere."

Qiu Zhaozhao felt his teeth were sour, so he didn't speak.

Qiu Yuning said, "Cut the watermelon."

Qiu Zhaozhao brought a knife, put the watermelon on the stone table, cut a few pieces of watermelon, saw that Qiu Yuning didn't eat it by himself, and was the first one to send it to He Zhiyuan, she was speechless, she had never seen Qiu Yuning treat him so flatteringly. one person.

Qiu Yuning sent watermelon to He Zhiyuan, and He Zhiyuan said: "I can't eat it, you can eat it."

Qiu Yuning asked worriedly: "What's wrong with you? No appetite"

He Zhiyuan shook his head and said, "You can eat."

Qiu Yuning saw that there was a copybook on his desk with his flamboyant handwriting on it. Qiu Yuning glanced at it and whispered, "Are you practicing calligraphy?"

He Zhiyuan gave a soft "hmm".

Seeing that he really didn't want to eat it, Qiu Yuning took the watermelon out, but soon he came back.

"Do you want to eat melon?" Qiu Yuning asked.

He Zhiyuan still declined, so Qiu Yuning had no choice but to run away.

After a while, he washed his hands and came over like a clingy cat, "I see you are ready to write."

As Qiu Yuning spoke, he took out a wet tissue and wiped the table in front of him.

He Zhiyuan glanced at him, but said nothing.

After Qiu Yuning wiped the table, he dared to put his hands on it. He put both hands on the table, hugged his face, and went to see He Zhiyuan writing.

He Zhiyuan's handwriting is beautiful, powerful, and sharp, with a bit of restraint, not scribbled, very personal style, just like him.

Sometimes handwriting can really tell a person's character. Qiu Yuning's handwriting is very regular, very delicate, very refreshing and clean, and it is always said that the handwriting looks like a girl.

Qiu Yuning looked at it, and his gaze slowly fell on He Zhiyuan's hand. His hand was big and his fingers were long. Although the skin all over his body was tanned, the skin color of his palm was lighter, so he could see clearly The veins on the back of his hand were slightly raised.

Qiu Yuning still remembered the touch of his hand holding her, warm and itchy, very thick and powerful, being held by that kind of hand unexpectedly gave a sense of security.

His eyes were so focused that He Zhiyuan didn't even notice when he turned to look at him.

He Zhiyuan saw that he kept looking at his hand and didn't speak. He turned his head and continued to write as if nothing had happened. Summer can always make people's minds impetuous, and writing can calm the mind. His writing practice has almost become a daily compulsory course.

After he finished writing five full pages, he turned to look at Qiu Yuning again. He was already lying on the table and fell asleep.

He Zhiyuan paused, he gently pushed the copybook and pen aside, put his hands on the table, and slowly approached Qiu Yuning.

Qiu Yuning seemed to feel his breathing, her eyelashes trembled slightly, but she didn't open her eyes.

He Zhiyuan stretched out his hand, his slender fingers gently slid on Qiu Yuning's rounded cheeks, and glanced at Qiu Yuning's eyes. He seemed to be in a deep sleep, breathing very steadily, and there was no sign of being awakened by He Zhiyuan.

He Zhiyuan looked at his fair and round face quietly, and his eyes slowly fell on Qiu Yuning's ruddy lips.

I don't know how long he watched, he slowly lowered his head, and just when he was about to touch Qiu Yuning's lips, he stopped again, paused, and dropped a feather-like kiss on Qiu Yuning's soft and white cheek.