The layout of the examination room in the 2nd High School was simple. To prevent students from cheating, their seats were also distributed according to their grades. This time Qi Cheng and Chi Yan were in the same examination room.
Qi Cheng still felt strange when he entered the examination room this morning. Since childhood, he rarely did certain things seriously. It was rare that he wanted to deal with exams seriously, which was the only time he did it in the 3rd year of junior high school.
After the test papers were issued, Qi Cheng was still a little surprised. He glanced out the window. The sun was just right at 8 a.m. The green trees outside were swayed slightly by the wind. The sceneries were as vibrant as a painting. He sat upright and finally focused on the test paper.
Chi Yan's position was behind Qi Cheng. He stared at Qi Cheng's back. After Qi Cheng started to answer the question, he pushed his glasses and then lowered his head to do the question.
On the first day, the exam was for foreign language and mathematics. Tomorrow morning was for materialization. The time in the exam flew quickly. When the exam was over, it was time to rest in the afternoon on the weekend.
Local students in City A could go back to their houses. For students who weren't originally from here, such as Xia Li and Zhu Fan, most of them hang out and had a good meal. After that, they would spend the rest of their time in the dormitory.
Qi Cheng bid farewell to his classmates. He ordered a taxi and waited for it. The taxi had stopped on the side of the road, but someone called him from behind, "Qi Cheng, wait a minute!"
Chi Yan walked quickly anxiously. His face was covered with a shallow beautiful blush. He was like a student who was disturbed by the answer after the exam but was forced to be extremely calm.
"Did you do it in serious?"
The 2nd place in the grade group was 23 points away from him last time. He didn't care how the second place was in the exam. He just specifically asked Qi Cheng whether he was serious.
Qi Cheng tilted his head to look at him and smiled. "I did."
Chi Yan pushed his glasses, nodded lightly. "That's good."
The driver pulled down the window. "Are you still leaving?"
"Goodbye." Chi Yan took a step back, nodded towards Qi Cheng, and turned away.
His back was slender and beautiful. The temperament of a scholar appeared in his every move, without arrogance or rashness, just a calmness. Only that after the first few steps, he actually walked on the same hands and feet.
Qi Cheng smiled and got in the car. After telling the driver the address, he couldn't stop laughing.
Xuébà always showed a cold and deserted appearance, but there was still warmth in his heart. This kind of contrast made people felt a little cute.
At the traffic lights, young skateboarders on the street shuttled past the crowd on their skateboards. Their clothes and hats were flying. After seeing it, Qi Cheng was a little itchy. He said to the driver, "Shīfù*, stop at the mall in front."
T/L: master-worker (a qualified worker as distinct from an apprentice).
"Okay."
The driver parked the car and Qi Cheng paid the bill. He then stood on the side of the road for a while, discerned the direction, and walked into the mall. When he saw the sports shop, Qi Cheng stopped.
The owner of the store recommended several types of skateboards to him. When the final payment was completed, the owner enthusiastically asked, "Should the customer use it now, or do we deliver it to your door?"
Qi Cheng had ever been playing skateboarding for a period of time. So he didn't need to practice anymore. He was about to say to use it now, but he saw someone passing in front of the store. The figure was still very familiar.
He changed his words and said, "Let it be here first. I'll come back to get it later."
Qi Cheng walked to the front of the store, looked to the left, raised his eyebrows, and slowly shouted, "Qi Zhong?"
*
Just right after school, Qi Zhong was grabbed by his mother and aunt to go shopping. The two ladies ignored all his rebuttals so that he could only follow as a little book boy* with a bag.
T/L: shūtóng; a boy serving in a scholar's study.
The two went crazy when they entered the mall. especially his aunt, who threw his over-a-year-old son into Qi Zhong's arms. "My Dear Nephew, look at the younger brother for aunty. Aunty and your mom will go to the lingerie store. "
Qi Zhong was so annoyed that he wanted to leave. But he was holding a baby who didn't understand anything in his arms and his aunt's bag on his back. He really couldn't escape. So he could only walk around with this smelly kid because if he was just standing, this smelly kid would cry.
Who would have thought that it was such a coincidence that he saw Qi Cheng's figure. Qi Zhong's expression was suddenly distorted.
His reaction was quick because he soon hurried over while still holding the baby.
Didn't f**king see him.
This kind of image, the image of carrying a woman's bag and holding a baby, was simply a shame.
It was more than ten times ashamed than washed the smelly socks last time.
Qi Zhong couldn't wait for a crack in the ground to appear, let him go in and hide on the spot.
Once or twice, why was he was in an embarrassing situation in front of Qi Cheng?
The baby in his arms suddenly began to cry, Qi Zhong stopped subconsciously. Qi Cheng's voice came from behind him. He froze in an instant. His arms on the baby's back tightened and his expression changed colorfully like got splashed by an overturned paint tray.
Qi Cheng stepped forward quickly. His voice sounded smiling. "Why did you run?"
When he stood in front of Qi Zhong, he could see that Qi Zhong was still holding a baby in his arms. The baby was crying very pitifully, his face was full of tears. Because he still couldn't speak, he just kept drilling into Qi Zhong's arms. The small and soft one only occupied a small place in Qi Zhong's arms.
Qi Cheng said in care, "What's the matter?"
Qi Zhong looked at him several times. Now he had no time to worry about the shame in front of him, just looked down at the baby. "What are you crying for?"
He asked several times, but the baby was still crying, twisted, not knowing what he was going to do.
Qi Zhong raised his brows high, said in fear, "You want to pee again? Or..."
The expression was weird. It was full of rejection and suffering from the heart.
When the baby was held a little farther by him, he was crying harder. His tears flowed being required for nothing and his face flushed. He pulled Qi Zhong's school uniform with short sleeves and waved his hands and feet to stick to him.
Qi Zhong glanced at Qi Cheng again. He followed the child's will and embraced him again. "Alright... Alright... Wasn't I holding you now? Stop crying, ok."
Qi Cheng watched with relish, pretending that he didn't see Qi Zhong's gaze.
After the baby got close to Qi Zhong again, he was holding his clothes. He continued crying while was chewing on Qi Zhong's chest. He felt that he already found the place where he was usually breastfeeding. It became wet by the saliva.
The school uniform of 2nd High School was white with short sleeves and Qi Zhong wasn't wearing a jacket. As the result, the saliva marks were particularly conspicuous.
"If you cry, then cry." Qi Zhong's expression was distorted with pain. "What are you doing biting me?"
The baby was so small and tender. He was pulling Qi Zhong's clothes so tightly, so Qi Zhong didn't dare to force to pull him away.
He wanted to ask Qi Cheng who was standing next to me for help but couldn't hold his face.
Qi Cheng took the initiative to lean in, bowed a little bit to see what the baby did. He gently poked the baby's plump cheeks, the fat cheeks were moving.
Qi Cheng whispered to Qi Zhong, "He must be hungry so he was looking for milk."
"..." Qi Zhong was extremely embarrassed, endured the pain, and warned the baby fiercely, "I have no milk!"
But how could the baby know what he meant? He was still lying on Qi Zhong's chest, intently bit it with his smallmouth.
The women's bags on Qi Zhong's back were filled with baby supplies. He couldn't reach it so he could only ask Qi Cheng for help with a dark face. "I have a pacifier in the bag. Can you help me take it out?"
He spoke in awkward. Qi Zhong never knew that he would have a day to take initiative to Qi Cheng.
Qi Cheng walked behind him and started looking.
When the little baby didn't taste the milk, his bite was getting stronger. Qi Zhong couldn't help but urged Qi Cheng quickly. He started to sweat on his head. He had a physique prone to sweating. Sweat flowed to his neck. When Qi Cheng raised his head, a drop of sweat from the back of Qi Zhong slid down on the wheaten skin into his shirt.
"Qi Cheng." Qi Zhong uttered two words between his teeth, "Hurry up."
Fortunately, Qi Cheng had already found it. He pushed it to the baby's mouth away and took the opportunity to put the pacifier in. The two of them could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Qi Zhong's white school uniform was wet with saliva and the position of marks was conspicuous. Qi Cheng glanced at him, took off his coat, and threw it into his arms.
To ease the embarrassment, he added, "Remember to wash it when you return it to me."
Qi Zhong made a deliberate to show his impatience, tried to pretend to act as usual, "Okay, I see."
After a long while, he reluctantly said, "Thanks."
The baby was lying on his shoulders. His big round eyes were turning around, his cute pink mouth was wrapped in a pacifier, and he didn't even know what big thing he just did.
Qi Cheng put his hands in his trouser pockets and smiled at the baby, "Are his parents away?"
"... is shopping," Qi Zhong frowned, "Hasn't come out yet."
"I just bought a skateboard." Qi Cheng had no words to say. "I kinda want to play."
Qi Zhong, "What a coincidence, I also like to skateboard..."
"Really?"
The atmosphere relaxed a little, Qi Cheng raised his chin and gestured towards his jacket, jokingly, "Remember to wash it fragrantly."
"Got it," Qi Zhong responded, and then looked at him several times from the side of light before whispered, "Don't tell anyone."
Qi Cheng asked, "Say what?"
Qi Zhong couldn't tell it.
"I won't tell anyone," Qi Cheng said with a deep smile. "Never say you were treated as a mom by a baby."
Qi Zhong, "You—"
He still shut up.
When his brow bones were pressed hard again, Qi Cheng could see that his mood was particularly unhappy.
Qi Cheng controlled his laugh so as not to end his enemies completely. He thoughtfully left Qi Zhong room for relaxation. "Because there is nothing to do then I'll leave?"
The other party responded dumbly.
Less than five minutes after Qi Cheng left, Qi Zhong's mother and aunt got out of the underwear shop.
Seeing her son with a pacifier in his mouth, she was surprised, "Is he hungry?"
With his back to the two ladies, Qi Zhong wore Qi Cheng's coat well then pulled the zipper to his neck. "Why does he bite when he is hungry?"
It was so stupid to bite regardless of gender.
His mother and aunt laughed together.
Qi Zhong walked forward with a straight face.
His mother asked, "Where to go?"
He stopped and turned sideways. His face still looked forward, after a while, he said, "Go buy softener."
At home.
F**ked. "Why do I buy this?" Qi Zhong hummed. After a long while, he came out a word, "It's fragrant."
Yummy Yogurt's though:
It is my most memorable and favorite scene.. Seeing Qi Zhong's cute, awkwardness, and weirdness, make me can't help but my heart thumps! Unfortunately, the two straight steel men still didn't realize how ambiguous it is! >.<I am little bit sad. I dont know whether because this novel be postponed for a long time so no one remember this novel anymore? I want to see the readers opinion about this novel but the comment coloumn completely empty TT.(Bonus chapter for every 2 Ko-Fis)
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