After returning from the toilet, Jiang Han stuck to Qi Cheng. He obviously acted deliberately, Jiang Heng's expression became more and more ugly. His eyes were full of displeasure.
The more Jiang Heng was like this, the more sticky Jiang Han became. He called gēgē with his milk voice, very enthusiastic. Not only did Jiang Heng hear it, but he also made his father get goosebumps.
"Why is this kid so sticky to you." Young Master Jiang looked at Qi Cheng. "Since he like you so much, you can take it home and raise it."
He said he didn't care, but Qi Cheng saw his hidden eyes. The jealous look of a father's eyes. Even Jiang He himself hadn't noticed that as long as this little guy appeared in front of him, his attention would all be drawn away by the little guy.
When he went to bed at night, the baby was taken away by Third Uncle. Since his birth, Jiang's Family had been waiting in line to sleep with the baby at night. This sweet and soft little child, cute and lovely, always was pretending to be cool, made adults feeling sweet like eating candy.
After watching the smelly child get out of Qi Cheng's embrace, the expressions of Jiang Heng and Jiang He slightly better.
Jiang He pretended to inadvertently glance upstairs several times but still climbed upstairs.
There were only two brothers left in the living room. Jiang Heng walked up to Qi Cheng and sat beside him. After being bored for a long time, he asked, "Is he cute?"
Qi Cheng nodded, feeling the soft touch in his arms. "Cute, sweet, and soft."
Jiang Heng asked, "Do you like him very much?"
"Like." Qi Cheng asked back, "You don't like him?"
Jiang Heng was choked by this question. When he eased his breath, he turned his head and looked at Qi Cheng. Jiang Heng's biological father was an Englishman. When looked at his eyes carefully, it seemed that there was blue light flowing in the depths. The light hits his eyes from above, caused the faint blue color floated up.
"Everyone should follow the principle of first-come, first-served," Jiang Heng said. "The first little brother should be your favorite, not the second little brother."
Qi Cheng. "Huh?"
Since the first meeting today, the brother, who had been so cool and stubborn before, stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of Qi Cheng's clothes. He said with a small voice, "I am your first little brother."
*
As soon as school was over in the afternoon, Chang Yao walked to Xia Li.
The other classmates rushed out laughing while running around them. Xia Li who was blocked by him, caringly said, "Chang Yao, what's the matter?"
As the monitor of Class 3, Xia Li was quite conscientious and responsible.
Chang Yao glanced at him, opened his mouth, and said a word.
"What? I didn't hear it clearly."
He sat in Qicheng's seat. He patted the seat next to him and motioned Chang Yao to sit down. "You can speak well. It doesn't matter if you slow down."
There were always one or two students in the class who were out of the group, Chang Yao was one of them. Xia Li was really curious about what he wanted to say to him.
Zhu Fan waited for Xia Li at the back door. Chang Yao glanced at Xia Li's seat. Without sitting, he raised his voice and asked again, "Qi Cheng...Why didn't he come?"
With the intermittent words, Xia Li finally heard. "He..? It's okay, but something happened at home and requires two days of leave. He will be back the day after tomorrow."
Chang Yao nodded. "Thank you."
He lowered his head and returned to his position as if he was not going to lunch. As soon as Xia Li wanted to ask, Zhu Fan called him loudly, "Xia Li, hurry up. Han An is here!"
Xia Li could only leave first, and Chang Yao was left alone in the entire classroom. The voices of other classes gradually weakened, the songs requested by others came on the radio. Romance song with a hoarse woman voice sounded throughout the campus of 2nd High School, the slow tone of voice seemed to hide the love in the heart. Chang Yao covered his face, his cheeks getting hot.
There was no one around. He got up and passed the seat at the same table. He walked through the small path, passed by Xia Li's table, and finally sat down in Qicheng's position and copied Qi Cheng's usual way of lying on the table. Qi Cheng's posture was not bad but cuffs would be against the side of the face. If you slept for a long time, it would leave a red mark on your face.
Qi Cheng was a good-looking person. Although the red mark stretched from the corner of his mouth to the right side, the red mark became beautiful.
Chang Yao closed his eyes. He clenched his cuffs with his fingers, soon his fingertips were pale holding a black pen.
Qi Cheng's way to spin the pen was also very beautiful. He liked to spin everything that could be spun. His fingers could be described as slender. When spinning things, his white and clean fingers were more attractive than a pen when it was spun without leaving a shadow. Chang Yao sometimes peeked at him and could peek at him in the entire class time.
But Chang Yao couldn't learn it. No matter how he spun it, it didn't look as good as Qi Cheng did. Also, his whole hand would be stained with paint.
"Classmates." A cold voice sounded at the front door, straight into Chang Yao's ears. "Excuse me-- why are you sitting in Qicheng's seat."
The handsome Xueba frowned, his indifferent gaze cast on Chang Yao's body. After seeing clearly what Chang Yao was doing, the line of sight became even colder.
Chang Yao slowly raised his head to look at him, his voice hoarse. "Qi Cheng has asked for leave and will be back the day after tomorrow."
"What are you doing?" Chi Yan walked into Class 3 and approached Chang Yao with a sharp gaze.
Chang Yao paused and got up slowly. The height when he stood upright was about the same as Chi Yan.
"What am I doing?" Chang Yao looked at him with drooping eyes in a tone slower than he moved. "Is that your business?"
*
The four brothers and sisters of the Jiang family were named after the words "fēngjǐng yún hé".
Except for handsome uncle Jiang Feng, the rest, whether they were Jiang Feng, Jiang Yun, or Jiang He, all changed their names to homophonic sounds after they grew up.
Third Uncle Jiang Yun called Qi Cheng and Jiang Heng to his room to play games before going to bed. Jiang Han's little hand couldn't hold the game console, so he sat beside and watched the three played the game with a boss's posture. If anyone did not play well, he would sigh deeply and look at them with a hatred of iron that couldn't be steel.
Actually, his words didn't enough be murderous but being cuter. If he wore sunglasses and a big gold chain, this was an actual baby dàgē.
The spokesperson of the game was a man with peach-eyed eyes. Jiang Yun introduced him to them. "He is Lang Bai, the captain of a popular idol boy group recently. I have met him several times. He is a very attractive person in the younger generation. He is the best one."
Jiang Heng glanced at him. "Many girls in my class like him."
Jiang Yun was dissatisfied. "What about me?"
"Of course I like you more," Qi Cheng spoke. "After all, you are not young anymore, but with a mature charm."
Jiang Yun scolded with a smile. "Scram."
After eight o'clock, the child couldn't hold back but want to sleep. Qi Cheng and Jiang Heng finally came out of the Third Uncle's room.
Jiang Feng had already returned to the room, Qi Cheng and Jiang Heng said goodnight to each other and returned to their own room. There was a room dedicated to him in the old house. If opened the window, it would give the view of the back garden. There was a drawing board and easel against the wall when he came last time. Now, there was a guitar.
Qi Cheng had nothing to do. After tuning the guitar, he took a shower. When he came out, someone knocked on the door.
Second Uncle Jiang Jing was holding a bottle of wine and two wine glasses, with a faint smile on his face with little expression. "Would you like a drink?"
Qi Cheng opened the door to let him in. "Of course."
The two came to the balcony, leaning on the handrail and smelling the fresh air. Drinking a little bit of wine, chatting casually.
"Does it delay your study?" Jiang Jing said, "In fact, there is no need to come back."
Qi Cheng replied, "Combine work and rest."
"Jiang He is not ready to become a father yet." Qi Cheng sipped his drink, remembering the appearance of his younger uncle. "It's really amazing to see his own son early."
Obviously, he cared about it, so he had to use this method to let the baby paid attention to him.
"He will cause serious harm to the baby." Second Uncle said cruelly and ruthlessly, "We will not let him approach the baby."
This firm tone amused Qi Cheng. After the bottle reached half, Second Uncle forced Qi Cheng back to sleep. Before closing the door, he suddenly said, "If it's okay, you can come back more often. Your grandfather and grandmother, including me and your uncles..." Second Uncle earnestly said, "We all miss you."
Qi Cheng sighed, "Yes... Don't be so sentimental. Good night."
*
Wu You grabbed Qi Zhong and pointed to the side of the road. "Who do you think is that?"
The lone girl with a ponytail and with a butterfly knot squatted down to watch them play basketball.
Qi Zhong threw the ball on his hand into the basket before walking over. "Zhou Die."
The exercise just now caused sweat to flow down from his head and made his clothes stuck to his back. Qi Zhong pulled up the hem of his shirt to wipe the sweat, while walked over and asked, "What's up?"
Wu You watched from behind, shaking his head and sighing.
Zhou Die said, "Did you go to trouble Qi Cheng? I said it wasn't him who asked me to come to you. Also, I didn't fool you. I apologize to you. If you don't accept it, I will apologize to you again."
Qi Zhong frowned.
Zhou Die took a peek at his expression. She sighed and kicked the pebble on the ground. "I went to find Qi Cheng last night and he was not there. I went to find him again today, but he is still not there."
"So you came to me?" Qi Zhong turned around and walked to the basketball court, feeling that it might as well continue to play.
"I'm called to go to the hospital." Zhou Die followed him. "Qi Zhong, don't be angry. I actually said that on purpose. You do know Qi Cheng, right? I just wanted to ask you, you know, I wonder if Qi Cheng is in love?"
When Qi Zhong stopped, Zhou Die continued to speak, "My best friend said that if boys are not in the classroom all the time, they may fall in love." Zhou Die said, "Seriously, Ugh."
Qi Cheng... fell in love?
Which girl had no vision?
Could find that he was in love.
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