Dressed as a villain's squeamish little crying bag

On the way back, Qiu Yuning still couldn't help asking He Zhiyuan, "Are there many good-looking girls in your class?"

After hearing this, He Zhiyuan said flatly, "It's okay."

Qiu Yuning was not very satisfied with this answer, "It's okay, what do you mean? Are there many? Or not many?"

He Zhiyuan said: "Why are you asking this? Do you want to chase after senior sister?"

"No!" Qiu Yuning was slightly annoyed, "I just... I just asked casually, because there are many beautiful girls in my class, and I think there should be quite a few in your class, too?"

He Zhiyuan paused, and then said: "There are a few of them, and they look good."

Qiu Yuning pursed her lips and did not speak.

The wind blows on the face, it is very refreshing. It is like this in the evening. When the sun goes down, the air will gradually cool down. The cooler it gets at night, the feeling of blowing the wind behind the car is very good, as if every pore is covered It blows freely, which is refreshing.

It took Qiu Yuning a while before he carefully placed his chin on He Zhiyuan's shoulder, and raised his volume slightly by his ear, "Then do you have... any girls you like?"

When Qiu Yuning asked this question, he was nervous, uneasy, and afraid, and his heart arose, he almost held his breath, and waited intently for He Zhiyuan's answer.

He Zhiyuan didn't answer, Qiu Yuning's heart slowly turned cold, "...Why don't you speak?"

He Zhiyuan said after a while, "No."

Qiu Yuning expressed doubts about this answer, but he could feel that this question was a bit sensitive, so he hesitated for a while, and did not continue to ask this question.

At the door of the house, He Zhiyuan pushed the car into the yard, Qiu Yuning put away his schoolbag, and hurriedly wanted to take a bath.

Zhou Mingmei asked him as usual: "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Qiu Yuning said absently, "Scrambled eggs?"

Zhou Mingmei smiled and said, "Okay."

Zhou Mingmei's current mood is visible to the naked eye every day, and the harshness of her eyebrows has gradually disappeared. It was also Qiu Yuning who was admitted to the experimental class of No. [-] Middle School, which made her more face among relatives and friends in the neighborhood. Jue felt that bit of harshness was reduced, and his brows and eyes were smiling, making him appear more and more amiable.

In fact, the facilities of No. [-] Middle School are still too old. The junior high school that Qiu Xuning studied in had air conditioners, but No. [-] Middle School didn’t have them. They only hung two hanging electric fans in the classrooms of Nuo Da University, focusing on taking care of the middle students. It's time, Qiu Yuning's stature, he was ranked in the upper middle class in the class, and was arranged to sit in the second-to-last row. Every time he had to lie on the table and stretch his arms as hard as possible, in order to blow the breeze from the hanging electric fan .

After class one day, he was covered in sticky sweat, especially when he had to drive home with He Zhiyuan, which made Qiu Yuning's scalp tingle, and the first thing he did when he came back was to take a shower.

He took his clothes and started to adjust the hot water. After the hot water was adjusted, he began to take off his clothes and take a bath.

Qiu Yuning is still on the thin side, with a slender waist and thin limbs. He eats a lot, but he doesn't gain weight, and he doesn't know where all the food goes.

After all, Qiu Yuning still didn't like his skinny appearance, and he couldn't help sighing when he put on the shower gel.

Looking down, he didn't even grow a few hairs, which made him feel a little inferior. He learned it in junior high school biology textbooks. The changes in the secondary sexual characteristics of boys and girls, except for spermatorrhea and spermatorrhea There was nothing else, he wasn't even sure if he had changed his voice, even the Adam's apple on his neck was not obvious, and the hair had never grown. It looked like an egg with its shell peeled off.

Maybe it hasn't even started growing yet.

With him like this, he was still thinking impetuously about what was there and what was gone, it was too early, Qiu Yuning thought.

After taking a shower and coming out of the bathroom, Zhou Mingmei had already prepared a meal and called Qiu Yuning to eat.

Qiu Yuning also delivered food to He Zhiyuan first as usual. Zhou Mingmei saw that he had picked up a large chopsticks of scrambled eggs with leeks, and couldn't help but say, "Don't you like to eat? What are you doing with so much for him?"

Qiu Yuning said casually, "He also likes to eat."

"..." Zhou Mingmei lowered his eyebrows sullenly, okay, everyone knows that the two of them have a good relationship, like brothers.

At this time, Zhou Mingmei thought of Qiu Shuohai, feeling strange, and couldn't help asking: "Ning Ning, if your brother comes back, what do you think?"

After hearing this, Qiu Yuning was stunned for a moment, and it took a few seconds to realize that Zhou Mingmei was talking about Qiu Shuohai.

Qiu Yuning lowered his eyes and whispered, "Come back, this is his home too."

Zhou Mingmei frowned, and said: "I also saw that he hasn't come home for a long time. Last time I called to tell me that he was also very hard and wanted to go home. I thought you had already entered the experimental class, and he didn't It will delay you again, it is better to let him come back."

Qiu Yuning hummed a few times, finished picking up the food and ran away.

He doesn't like Qiu Shuohai, but this is his home, and he can't say anything capricious. If Qiu Shuohai comes back, he has to find a way to minimize meeting him.

... If He Zhiyuan moved out earlier, he might really be able to live with him.

Once thinking of this, Qiu Yuning's mood changed quietly, and he was secretly happy in the bottom of his heart, thinking that Qiu Shuohai's return was a good thing.

The only bad thing is that there are still four months before He Zhiyuan is full.

Qiu Yuning sent the meal to He Zhiyuan's room, cleared his throat, and said pretending to be distressed: "My mother said that I want my brother to come back."

He Zhiyuan didn't respond after hearing this.

Qiu Yuning watched his expression, wanted to say something, but endured it again.

After a while, He Zhiyuan said, "When will you be back?"

Qiu Yuning said: "It should be the nearest."

He Zhiyuan gave a soft "hmm".

Qiu Yuning sat on the chair next to him, stretched his legs, and accidentally touched He Zhiyuan's legs, Qiu Yuning immediately retracted his legs, his cheeks were slightly flushed, just now, he felt as if he had been scratched and numb itchy.

He Zhiyuan turned his face slightly, glanced at him, and said slowly: "It doesn't matter if he comes back."

Qiu Yuning didn't speak, he couldn't help but glance at He Zhiyuan's neck, there was indeed a bulge on that area, sliding up and down as He Zhiyuan spoke.

Looking at He Zhiyuan's face again, the facial features are three-dimensional and tough, and the outline is clear, the eye sockets are deep, the bridge of the nose is straight and straight, and the Adam's apple is also the role of secondary sex characteristics.

He Zhiyuan noticed his focused and prolonged gaze, and glanced at him calmly, noticing that the end of Qiu Yuning's line of sight was his neck, he paused, reached out to pick up a glass of water, took a few sips, and followed him to swallow His beautiful Adam's apple moved up and down a few more times.

As expected, Qiu Yuning's eyes shifted slightly following his movement.

He's looking at his Adam's apple?

He Zhiyuan remained calm, but looked away as if nothing had happened. After a while, Qiu Yuning really spoke and asked in a low voice, "Speaking of... when did you change your voice?"

He Zhiyuan replied in a low voice: "When I was 14 years old."

Qiu Yuning was subtly envious, "Then... when did you start to grow Adam's apple?"

He Zhiyuan said: "After the age of 14."

Qiu Yuning said sincerely, "That's great."

He Zhiyuan didn't speak, but just glanced at him lightly.

Qiu Yuning twitched her butt and butt restlessly, then asked in a low voice: "Then will you grow a beard?"

He Zhiyuan said, "Yes."

"But, but I didn't even see that you have a beard?" Qiu Yuning asked in confusion.

He Zhiyuan was silent for a moment, then stretched out his hand to open the drawer, where there were neatly placed copybooks, and a razor blade in the lower right corner.

Qiu Yuning showed an expression of sudden realization, "So you shaved it off yourself."

He Zhiyuan closed the drawer and glanced at him, "Why do you ask these questions?"

Qiu Yuning said with some embarrassment: "I just asked casually."

It should be like a girl asking when her menarche will come, it seems very common.

He Zhiyuan looked at his face carefully, it was very white and tender, because the cheeks were too white, from the side, you could actually see a little soft fluff, but apart from this faint fluff that couldn't see the color, there was nothing else, let alone Say beard, "You don't grow a beard?"

Qiu Yuning shook his head, touched his neck unconsciously with his fingers, and was really distressed at the moment, "I don't have an Adam's apple either."

He Zhiyuan looked away and said, "It's normal, it's fine if you're like this."

Qiu Yuning shook his head and said, "Not good."

He Zhiyuan didn't know what he thought of, and laughed.

Seeing the smile on his lips, Qiu Yuning couldn't help being a little embarrassed, and asked in a low voice, "What are you laughing at?"

He Zhiyuan said: "It's very good of you, really."

"Why...why do you say that?" Qiu Yuning asked.

He Zhiyuan said with a low smile, "I won't prick my mouth."

Qiu Yuning: "??"