Doctors never knew that made an appointment was so difficult.
He had good skin and character that no one else could enter.
Many men and women with a strong desire to conquer had fallen over countless somersaults of the doctor so they could only stay away from this unsentimental big ice lolly.
The doctor had encountered countless strike-ups, but he was also attracted to Qi Cheng's body. Later he realized and took a means to strike up a conversation after thinking many times.
Qi Cheng stopped the car and walked side by side with Gu Huai into the tall building. The movie theater was on the fifth floor and the elevator had an air conditioner with a suitable temperature. At this time, the sky outside was dark and the inside was bright, reflecting the figures on the glass.
The doctor's expression was cold. He tilted his head and the whole person stretched into a nice line.
The elevator door opened. The two walked out one after the other. There was still more than ten minutes waiting time after the movie tickets were collected. Qi Cheng sat down in the waiting area and looked at the doctor in his spare time.
The doctor frowned deeply. "Dirty."
Qi Cheng leaned on his back and looked at him lazily. "But the same was true in the cinema room."
The doctor was motionless. After a while, he suddenly said, "Why don't you reply to me."
Before Qi Cheng could answer, Gu Huai had endured it to the limit. He walked quickly to the bathroom, stopped after two steps, turned to look at Qi Cheng. He frowned. "Follow me to wash your hands."
Qi Cheng sighed and followed the doctor with his long legs.
No one was in the bathroom.
The doctor took off his gloves and rigorously washed his hands three times inside and out. Until his white fingers turned pink under cold water, he took out a tissue and wiped them slowly.
Qi Cheng was learning his actions next to him. Being considerate of others had always been his virtue. So he clearly followed the doctor's actions to wash his hands.
The doctor stood by and watched for a while, finally said, "You did not do it right."
The other pair of cold hands were holding Qi Cheng's. Leading him to wash over and over under the water.
Gu Huai approached from the side. His clothes were as monotonous and rigid as himself. The buttons on the neckline were buttoned to the top so his slender neck was half-hidden. Qi Cheng smelled disinfectant scent from him. This was really the most special dating perfume.
After washing them, the doctor took out a tissue and wiped off the remaining water on Qi Cheng's hands. His expression showed a bit of satisfaction. Then he took out the gloves he carried with him and put them on Qicheng carefully.
Qi Cheng praised, "The doctor's hands are so beautiful."
The doctor's movements paused and there was a slight wrinkle in the gloves. He raised his head and glanced at Qi Cheng. "Don't talk."
Then steadily smoothed out the wrinkles then put the gloves on Qi Cheng.
They finished washing their hands. After they came out, the theater had already begun to check the tickets. The long line went from the front to the back. Unexpectedly, there would be so many people. Qi Cheng glanced at the doctor. Sure enough, his face was already a bit ugly.
One and a half hours later, they walked out of the theater. From head to foot, the doctor was under low pressure and his pace became harder. "I can bear it until the end."
"Farewell." Qi Cheng raised his head and glanced at the sky. "It's so late. I should go home to sleep too. Doctor, goodbye?"
The doctor's thin lips tightened, his eyes darkened, finally, he restrained and nodded.
Qi Cheng smiled then he went to his car. The doctor was still waiting on the spot. When the car stopped in front of the doctor, the doctor was like a robot.
He said in one breath the words that he had recited a dozen times, "I am very sorry for today. Please give me another chance to compensate."
Qi Cheng put one hand on the steering wheel. He looked forward and after the doctor finished speaking, he turned his head and looked straight to the doctor.
He put the hat left in the car on his head. The upper half of the face was hidden in the shadows and the lower half was clearly exposed under the bustling street lights. The bridge of the nose was high, the lips were perfect, and the jaws were sharp and deep. The doctor thought that Qi Cheng's smile was just the right arc.
One more comfort, one less anxiety, one more truth, one less false. The doctor thought to himself, how could this child be so good.
Qi Cheng. "I'll send the doctor one more time. Will the doctor compensate me twice?"
The doctor looked away from staring at him. Feeling that the neckline was a little tight, he hummed.
"Get in the car. I'll send the doctor home." Qi Cheng added, "The compensation is unnecessary, I'm just kidding."
The doctor looked at the ground. The tiles were cleaned up by the cleaners. The tiles with dark patterns could not reflect people's shadows. Not to mention seeing what kind of expression you were now.
After a long time, the doctor said, "There must be."
Qi Cheng. "What do you want?"
"Compensation." The doctor added, "Twice."
"Also, you..."
"Could you call me by name?" He squatted. "And reply to my message."
*
On Monday morning, Qi Cheng took the bus as usual and arrived at 2nd High School before the morning class.
There was still a rush in the dormitory building. After arriving at the dormitory, Zhu Fan and Xia Li greeted him, and hurriedly said, "It's almost done, almost done."
Han An was a local student. He came at the latest and would go straight to the classroom when he came. Therefore, on Monday morning, there were only three of them in the dormitory.
"That's right." Xia Li shook his head sharply. "Today, Lao Bao will bring people to check the sanitation and safety of the dormitory. All contrabands are collected and don't put them in obvious places."
Zhu Fan was taken aback. "Really?"
Xia Li nodded deeply. "This dormitory is with them. I guess it's going to go into the room for inspection. It shouldn't be very detailed, otherwise, it's really abnormal."
Qi Cheng heard the words and went to the balcony to collect the underwear. Zhu Fan and Xia Li smiled and covered their stomachs. "They are not really abnormal. What are you doing with your underwear?"
"I'm afraid it will hurt their adult self-esteem." Qi Cheng raised his eyebrows and glanced at them. He stretched out his hands and easily grabbed the clothes and threw them into the cabinet. "I'm still growing but they have stopped developing. This fact is so cruel, don't hit them again."
Xia Li and Zhu Fan pondered for a while. Then also grabbed their underwear. "You are right."
The only prohibited thing on Qi Cheng was a pack of cigarettes in his messenger package. There was only one pack, one package for a week. He simply took it out and put it on his body. Then left the dormitory with Xia Li Zhu Fan and went to the canteen.
The first class was Teacher Yang's class. He entered the class with a ruddy face while holding a thick stack of Chinese test papers. "Our class did a good job this time. The total score has not yet come out, but I’ve discussed it with teachers and told me that some students have made significant progress this time and deserve to be rewarded."
He had already looked at Qi Cheng several times when he said this. Qi Cheng smiled and pointed at himself. "Me?"
Teacher Yang pointed to him excitedly. "Yes. It's you, Qi Cheng! This time you did it very seriously. I also read your Chinese papers, this time you wrote the composition to the required number of words. and I was a little flattered up!"
The whole class roared with laughter.
"But it’s not Qi Cheng who ranked first in Chinese," Teacher Yang said. "It’s not Xu Ning either. Chang Yao’s composition is very good this time. The teaching and research section has printed his composition and will distribute it in each class later. Let everyone see how good writing skills our class is first in Chinese."
Many people looked in the middle. Chang Yao lowered his head, his fingers were holding the textbook, his long hair blocked his expression, and he looked a little disturbed.
Other people's gaze and whispered comments made his head lower. Finally, Chang Yao couldn't control himself. He quietly turned his head and looked to the right. Qi Cheng, who was sitting at the right side of the window, seemed to be looking at him. But the sunlight outside the window was so dazzling that Chang Yao couldn't see what Qi Cheng's expression was. He couldn't help but straightened his back, trying to see Qi Cheng clearly.
"Chang Yao." The boy sitting to his right looked at him strangely. "What are you doing?"
Teacher Yang came down from the stage and patted Chang Yao's shoulder excitedly. "Do you want to read this composition to your classmates? Or let the teacher give it to other students to read it?"
Xu Ning smiled and said, "Teacher, let Qi Cheng do it. He has a nice voice."
Chang Yao also followed. "Teacher, let Qi Cheng do it."
Teacher Yang handed his paper to Qi Cheng. He specifically explained, "The sound is bright."
Qi Cheng couldn't help laughing.
OK, bright spot.
He coughed to clear his throat and picked up the paper. The sun hit his side face, letting his shadow shined on the test paper. His eyelashes and scattered hair on the top of the head were illuminated clearly.
"The green mist is shrouded, the lake is calm..."
The people in the class listened quietly to him.
At the end of the last sentence, Qi Cheng expressed his thoughts. "This composition is well written. I quite like it."
Teacher Yang scolded with a smile. "Do you post your feelings after reading?"
Chang Yao squeezed the notebook and made finger marks on it. Then he grinned a little.
*
Regarding grades, students from upper, middle, and lower levels were very concerned about it. S Province implemented the college entrance examination model of "academic level test + comprehensive quality evaluation". The maximum score for mathematics was 160 points, and science students had 40 points for additional questions. When the mathematics teacher announced the results, the students around Qi Cheng were watching him.
Someone in the group said that Qi Cheng’s mathematics results this time were shocking. But because the person involved was too calm, they moved the matter to the back of their heads while chatting. Now when the results were announced, the curiosity burned up again.
But the math teacher didn’t take the usual path. He scolded Qi Cheng as soon as he came up. After two or three minutes of scolding, he slapped the test paper on the podium with a loud bang. He said in an extremely angry and utterly uttered tone. "Qi Cheng, your mistakes due to you are careless and you shouldn't be wrong. Look and watch, if you are more careful, can you lose these 9 points?"
"99999, 9 points"
The exclamation kept sounding.
Qi Cheng himself was stunned for a moment. "I'm already serious."
The math teacher was so angry that he blew his beard while he stared at him. He held the test paper and showed him the points of the score, to see who was not serious.
Qi Cheng's scores in science were very good. Mathematics was just like he was playing here. The mathematics teacher had great hopes for him. This time his score was 5 points higher than his last time. It was estimated that he was still the first in a single subject.
Normally the liberal arts were not good. But this time he answered both Chinese and English very seriously. After class, Xia Li asserted. "You can definitely enter the top 20 this time."
"That's just a few advancements." Qi Cheng sighed. "I finally got serious. If I didn't make the top ten, can I be worthy of me?"
Xia Li rolled his eyes several times. "You are like playing tickets. The first 20 have already made me jealous to not sleep and eat, okay?"
Qi Cheng patted him on the shoulder. "Go, Little Lemon. Go out with Gē to breathe out."
Class 3 was on the first floor. Every time between classes, the boys leaned against the wall, basking in the sun, chatting and farting*. Many girls passing by would lower their heads shyly, not daring to look in the direction of this group of boys.
* dǎ pì: which is a dialect of some places. For example, in the dialects of Sichuan and parts of Hubei, farting is called spanking. This kind of statement is relatively vulgar and is generally not used in public. This kind of thing is better to be unknown. The dialects of the southeast coastal area are just like the Kandal Mountains in the north, meaning chatting and bragging.
Qi Cheng also leaned against the group of people to bask in the sun. When he felt comfortable, suddenly his entire head was covered by a piece of clothing. It blocked the sunlight and the smell of fragrant laundry detergent burrowed into his nose.
Qi Cheng took off his clothes and looked aside.
Qi Zhong had already passed Class 3. He put his hands in his trouser pockets, his back looked cool, and he pretended to be very superb at every step. So handsome.
Yummy Yogurt's thought:
Today is double chapters~
