You have a bamboo horse waiting to be checked

Although the weather was very cold, when he ran all the way to school, he was sweating slightly on his forehead.

Ling Yifeng glanced at the student on duty who was checking the school badge at the school gate, and found that Qi Zhongshan was straddling the bicycle, pulling the school badge out irritably by the blue strap at the neckline, as if he was still getting up.

Well, the time difference between the two of them entering the school is too short, and it is probably impossible to fish in troubled waters by stealing Qi Zhongshan's school badge.

Ling Yifeng said hello to Qi Zhongshan, and seeing Qi Zhongshan nodded clearly, he turned a corner and walked around to the side door of the playground.

Before his body could cool off completely, he heard the iron door creak open. Qi Zhongshan leaned out of the bicycle with half of his body, stretched out his hand to unlatch him, and it was obvious that he was not pushing the bicycle.

Ling Yifeng was a little surprised: "Come here by bike? You weren't stopped by the student on duty?"

"I'm afraid you're in a hurry." Qi Zhongshan looked back, and exhaled a long breath, as if he had let out the breath of getting up, "There is no one on this road in the morning, so there is nothing you can't ride on."

"So push the cart back now?" Ling Yifeng looked at his watch, "Then you have to go quickly."

Qi Zhongshan also looked at his watch: "Whatever, this car doesn't have a back seat, if you can fit it into the front bar, I can ride you back."

Qi Chongshan was just talking casually, but unexpectedly Ling Yifeng glanced behind him, and really quickly sat sideways on the car, hooked his feet up, and shouted at him: "Quick!"

When he turned around, he realized that the person who stopped him had been chasing him persistently, and he didn't know which muscle he had made a mistake. He pushed hard on his feet, and the car rushed out, passing the student on duty in a twisted manner. The man was so angry that he stretched out his hand to stop him, and after being bypassed by Qi Zhongshan, he yelled at them while running, "It's useless to run, I know you are from Class [-], Grade [-]!"

"Hold."

Ling Yifeng was still laughing, but suddenly he felt the car shake violently, he quickly held onto the handlebar, and leaned back, the swearing words that Qi Zhongshan uttered softly happened to be exhaled by his ears, which was extremely ambiguous.

Ling Yifeng tried hard to turn his head but failed, so he could only lean against his arms discouragedly, stretched out his hand and pulled up the mask again, trying to divert his attention: "Tsk, you have learned badly, Qi Chongshan, I haven't heard you swear words since I grew up."

Qi Zhongshan thought to himself that I have never seen you dye your hair, smoke and braid it when I was so old. Thinking about it, I still held back and didn't say anything, just let him sit down obediently and don't move, don't always rub yourself itchy.

"Why, does this person know you?" Ling Yifeng turned his head and saw that the person stopped slowly, panting heavily on his knees, and then raised his eyes to look at Qi Chongshan, "Well, I'm guilty of discrediting the class again. "

Qi Zhongshan carefully protected the crumbling Ling Yifeng with his arms from both sides, but he frowned when he spoke: "I know him, but I don't think he should know me."

"What do you say, what else should I do?" Ling Yifeng laughed, "Are you still playing the game of being independent?"

"He..." Qi Zhongshan thought about his wording, "The family background is not bad, so I paid the school selection fee to enter our school, and my friends are all in the vocational high school across the street. Isn't it true that students on duty are selected from each class in turn? I have The first time when I was a student on duty, I encountered a fight between two people from the school, and he helped the other party, which left a deep impression on me."

"Young bastard with a decent family background—this is my character design." Ling Yifeng thoughtfully, "The person he knows may not be you, but me."

The strange uneasiness he felt when he got up in the morning began to reappear. After thinking about it, he still felt that he had done nothing here, so he felt a little relieved.

Seeing that he didn't make any more noise, Qi Zhongshan didn't start another conversation. He accidentally saw a bunch of untied hair dangling with the twisting of the car, which looked very cute. He didn't remind him, so he just Sniffing the mint aroma on his body like that, he enjoyed himself all the way.

What he didn't know was that Ling Yifeng had already noticed that he was laughing, and the person he laughed at was leaning in his arms and looking around with great vigor.The water vapor in autumn and winter condenses frost on the trunks and dead grass, and the road under the wheels is not smooth every inch, but it seems that even if the days pass by so plainly, it can make people live with vitality and hope.

It was only when the two entered the class that Qi Chongshan realized that he had reminded him, but he still slurred and said a word and swayed all the way. Ling Yifeng combed his hair while kicking with his feet in the bright smile of the man, just like the two There was a mess like a preschooler.

After the two finally stopped fighting, Qi Zhongshan approached and watched Ling Yifeng tie his hair. After watching for a while, he suddenly said, "You changed the rubber band."

"It's changed," Ling Yifeng said, "If you don't tell me, I'd forget...the rubber band is not mine. Last time the rubber band broke, Ye Bingyu borrowed one for me. I haven't seen a new one. I'll ask later. Find out who she belongs to."

"Why?" Qi Zhongshan asked.

Ling Yifeng looked up at him in confusion: "Let's pass one more, or else?"

"Nothing," Qi Zhongshan asked again after a long time, "Is it still a new one?"

Ling Yifeng blinked, put down his hands after tying his hair, and looked at him with a half-smile: "Say what you have to say."

"Nothing." Qi Zhongshan sighed.

Ling Yifeng narrowed his eyes, his expression was a bit like an alert cat: "Student Qi Zhongshan, you still have something to say."

"Ah," Qi Chongshan responded vaguely, touching the back of Ling Yifeng's hand with his fingers, paused for a moment, and changed the subject, "Your hands are really cold easily."

"Physical problems, didn't I get sick all the time when I was young?" Ling Yifeng let him go, and said along with his words, "My brother used to be very worried, afraid that I would not be able to raise him up, and it is already the way he is now. Performed exceptionally well.”

"The key is your stove physique, that's why I feel my hands are extraordinarily cold." Ling Yifeng looked at Qi Chongshan's worried eyes, and couldn't help adding, "Walking in summer makes your body temperature so high that it's like heatstroke. "

Qi Zhongshan smiled, and slightly rolled up the over-loose cuffs of his school uniform, revealing his white and slender hands: "Do you want to warm up?"

Ling Yifeng didn't expect such a turning point, his eyes lingered on those hands that looked as if they had been carved, and he was stunned.

Although Qi Zhongshan's body temperature is high, his hands don't sweat easily. Such warm and dry hands are really suitable for hand warmers.

And he also asked very frankly, making people feel that there is nothing wrong with it.

Ling Yifeng, who thought he was upright and upright, hesitated for a moment, and passed his hand over: "Come on."

Qi Zhongshan lowered his eyes, held his hand, and rubbed it gently with enough strength.

People who have played the piano seem to be particularly good at mastering the strength, and soon Ling Yifeng's hands became warm, and the temperature in his hands burned all the way to his face, forcing him to shrink back subconsciously.

"What are you hiding?" Qi Zhongshan couldn't help laughing, "It's like a heroic sacrifice."

"It's already warm," Ling Yifeng withdrew his hand, and quickly pulled up the scarf, hiding only his eyes, "Turn off the stove."

His heartbeat became more and more intense, and he didn't even dare to look into Qi Zhongshan's eyes.

Heck too.

Qi Zhongshan blocked the tip of his nose with his hand, covering up the almost overflowing smile.

Why is this guy so funny.

When the two of them entered, Ye Yiming was leaning there reciting ancient prose. Seeing the two of them coming, he quickly changed the page and threw it over: "See if you are familiar with it."

"Holding his hands and looking at the tears, he was speechless." Qi Zhongshan put down his cuffs, and strangled Ye Yiming's neck with his arm while laughing, "You are the only one who can talk all day long."

"It's also very gay." Ye Yiming laughed for a long time, looked up at Ling Yifeng backwards, "Please feed me."

Look at straight men, how natural and honest they are.

Ling Yifeng took out the iron box from his pocket with complicated emotions, and threw a mint candy into Ye Yiming's mouth.

look at yourself again...

Why is it so awkward.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel [Gentlemen's friendship is as light as water] for the nutrient solution × 5~

A little angel guessed right before, Ling Haoran is another younger brother_(:з」∠)_This person’s role should be a little later, and his appearance is not a good thing_(:з」∠)_...

Zhongshan, who basically figured it out, said that he didn't want his future boyfriend to share the same rubber band with others, and decided to make a big event in the next few days 23333

And, classmate Ye Yiming, what nonsense are you talking about→v→