smile before we meet

That night, Cheng Qufei worked on the questions until after two o'clock in the morning.

It's not that he's not sleepy, but in order to keep his mind from messy things, he can only force himself to do the questions.

He didn't wash up and go to bed until all the papers and exercises he brought home were finished.

Lying on the bed and scrolling through Moments for a while, he didn't see the activity of the person he wanted to see, so he clicked on the photo album and chose a photo of a street lamp taken on the way home.

The dense clusters of leaves blocked the street lights, only the lights were exposed. It looked like a moon, shining brightly.

Save right and wrong: good night [picture]

After posting Moments, he stuffed his phone under the pillow, turned over and fell asleep.

Cheng Qufei undoubtedly got up late the next morning and arrived late.

If you are caught by the dean for being late for early self-study, class points will be deducted and you will be fined for cleaning.The dean knew Cheng Qufei, turned around and pretended not to see him, and let him go.

However, he escaped the dean, but not the head teacher.

Zhu Chengzhang was already in the classroom. Seeing the two empty seats in the last row, he frowned slightly.As soon as Cheng Qufei entered the classroom through the back door, he saw Zhu Chengzhang staring at him frowning. He quickly put away his schoolbag, took the books, and stood in the corridor without daring to look up at Zhu Chengzhang again.

When Ju Zeyi came, he saw him reciting the book behind his back. Zhu Chengzhang went back to the office. There was no teacher guarding him in the classroom. Ju Zeyi walked past Cheng Qufei and came back , knowingly asked: "Kids are late?"

Cheng Qufei still had yesterday's anger in his heart, so he didn't really want to talk to him, so he turned his head and continued to endorse.

It’s just that Ju Zeyi seemed to be refusing to enter the classroom until he could speak, which still made him anxious. He glared at Ju Zeyi and said, “If you’re late, why don’t you hurry into the classroom while the teacher isn’t here? You want to punish me too.” stand?"

"Worry about me." Ju Zeyi blinked and said with a low smile, "I'm not late."

"I asked Lao Zhu for leave."

"What fake?" Cheng Qufei gave him a suspicious look.

The person joking and joking with him alive and kicking and heartless in front of him didn't look like he had something to do.

Ju Zeyi raised his hand and patted his head: "It's always right to ask for a day off because I got up late." The tone seemed to say, silly boy, I didn't ask for time off even though I knew I was going to be late.

Cheng Qufei didn't expect him to be so serious and shameless, he was taken aback for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, Ju Zeyi had already entered the classroom.He pouted, glanced at the book, closed the book again, and continued to recite words.

Ju Zeyi entered the classroom and put his schoolbag, drank some water, took his books slowly, and then left the classroom again under the attention of everyone.

Cheng Qufei had just recited "companion", when he saw Ju Zeyi walking towards him, the rest of his voice was stuck in his throat, he wanted to ask you what you were doing, when he heard Ju Zeyi repeat his memorization Words for: "companion..."

The end sound was drawn very long, and then a chuckle: "Companion, partner."

Cheng Qufei lowered his eyes, stared at the ground, trying to block his slightly hot face: "Why did you come out?"

"Accompany you." Ju Zeyi stood next to him, pretending to read while holding a book.

Cheng Qufei whispered: "You're not late, why stand with me?"

"Okay then." Ju Zeyi flipped through the book and said helplessly, "I'm not here to accompany you, I'm here to refresh myself."

Cheng Qufei: "..."

A person who sleeps every morning for self-study, say he comes out to wake up?

Cheng Qufei had nothing to do with him, sighed, and continued to recite words.

Ju Zeyi was actually quite sleepy, so after standing for a while, he leaned back against the wall, with his head crookedly resting on Cheng Qufei's shoulder.Cheng Qufei pushed him, but he didn't push him away, and he had nothing to do with him, so he had to stand upright and use it as a humanoid pillow for him to lean on.

He just involuntarily lowered the voice of reciting words.

After a while, when Cheng Qufei felt that Ju Zeyi had fallen asleep, Ju Zeyi suddenly asked him, "Why were you in a bad mood last night?"

"Huh?" Cheng Qufei realized what he was asking, subconsciously denied, "I didn't."

As soon as his shoulders were loosened, Cheng Qufei raised his head and bumped into Ju Zeyi's dark eyes. Ju Zeyi put his shoulders on his shoulders and easily pushed him to the corner, and one hand fell on the railing, forming an imprisoned Posture: "Smile."

He said this like a dude molesting a woman from a good family, but he looked serious, which made Cheng Qufei a little helpless.

Cheng Qufei twitched the corners of his mouth and tried his best to show a smile.

Ju Zeyi poked the corner of his mouth and frowned: "Where's your dimple?"

Their posture is too easy to be misunderstood. Although they are leaning against the wall in the corner, no classmates in the classroom will see it, but in case the teacher comes out of the office, or someone comes out of the classroom, this matter I can't tell.

Cheng Qufei swallowed nervously, he didn't know where the courage came from, he pushed Ju Zeyi away, and walked a few steps to the side, opening the distance between the two of them: "Ju Zeyi Yi, you are playing with me."

Cheng Qufei didn't use much force, but the back of the hand he pushed away was hot, making Ju Zeyi's heart ache.

He laughed at himself and said, "I'm sorry."

Then he turned and went back to the classroom.

The bell for morning self-study rang, and Cheng Qufei stood on the balcony for a while, not wanting to go back to the classroom.

Cui Hao poked his head out from the door and asked him, "Brother, why don't you go back to the classroom."

After he finished speaking, he walked out, walked up to Cheng Qufei, leaned on the railing, yawned and asked, "Why are you late today?"

Cheng Qufei followed his example and lay down on the railing: "It's late."

"Stayed up late to study?" Cui Hao closed his eyes and said lazily, "I saw your circle of friends last night. It's the middle of the night. Who should I say good night to?"

"Why are you staying up so late?" Cheng Qufei asked him back.

"It's not all Lu Yeyi's fault." Cui Hao yawned again, obviously sleepy, "Last night, I was talking about life with me in the middle of the night, asking me what I would do if he was gay."

"..." Cheng Qufei looked astonished, "What did you say?"

"Ghost knows what he's doing." Cui Hao waved his hand, "I fucking thought he had some unreasonable thoughts about me. In the middle of the night, I was so scared that I fell asleep and woke up."

"Later, the more I thought about it, the more something went wrong, so I asked him what was wrong, and he said he was just joking." Cui Hao opened his eyes, the bloodshot veins in his eyes were clear, and it was a little scary, "Do you think he is torturing me on purpose? Yes, I didn't sleep well all night."

"Then what did you say?" Cheng Qufei was a little guilty, but Cui Hao was too sleepy, he raised his eyelids and closed them again, but he didn't hear anything wrong in his tone.

"What can I say." Cui Hao said angrily, "Dad, I want to break his leg."

Cheng Qufei swallowed, and heard Cui Hao's distressed tone: "I actually don't know what to do. After all these years, I haven't found anything wrong with him."

"If he really likes men, it's fine. What if he likes me." Cui Haochou sighed deeply, "I feel uncomfortable seeing him today."

Cheng Qufei: "..."

"Brother, the play is over." Cheng Qufei shook his shoulder, "Wake up, it's time to go back to class."

Cui Hao frowned, and suddenly noticed something was wrong: "Why are you so calm, Lu Yeyi told you?"

"Yeah." Cheng Qufei suppressed a smile and pursed his lips, "Don't worry, brother Yeyi doesn't like you, and he doesn't like men either."

Cui Hao's brows tightened even more: "Then what kind of trick is he doing asking such ghostly questions?"

"Then..." Cheng Qufei squeezed the textbook in his hand, his eyes drifted away, "What if I like it?"

He can't always let his brothers take the blame for him.Cheng Qufei thought, it's all for this sake, so it's better to be frank and lenient.

The tone was understated, and he came out of the closet.

Cheng Qufei heaved a sigh of relief, feeling that the knife hanging above his head was about to fall off at last as some light finally came out of his darkened heart that had been covered so tightly by him.

He was like a death row prisoner who was put on the guillotine, knowing that he was going to die anyway, so he calmed down and waited quietly for Cui Hao's sentence.

It's just that I'm a little afraid of the pain when I raise the knife and drop it.

"What do you like?" Cui Hao was stunned, his mind was confused, "Like Lu Yeyi?"

"Still like me?"

Cheng Qufei was stopped by his question, opened his mouth, but before he could speak, the class bell rang first.

Cui Hao rubbed his aching ears from the shock, and grabbed Cheng Qufei with one hand and walked into the classroom.He is not stupid, with Lu Yeyi's foreshadowing before, and Cheng Qufei's confession in the end, when the class bell rang, his chaotic mind was also shocked to understand.

It's just one thing to understand, and another to accept it.The few steps from the balcony to the classroom were not enough for him to figure out what to do, he said vaguely: "You can do it if you like it." Then he let go of his hand and walked to his seat.

The imaginary pain did not fall on his neck, but instead cut off the shackles on his body with a single knife, pushed him, and told him to move forward.

Cheng Qufei laughed, a gentle smile spread from the corners of his lips to his brows, and the sunlight from the back door just shone on him, shining brightly.He called Cui Hao, and he didn't care that the classroom had become quiet at the moment, and he didn't care about everyone looking at him.

"I like them all," he said.

After returning to his seat, Cui Hao's shoulders collapsed. He didn't look as enlightened as before. He slumped on the table and asked Lu Yeyi feebly, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"What did you say to your brother?" Lu Ye glared at him.

"Say you like me." Cui Hao stared back angrily.

Lu Yeyi patted his head like a cucumber: "Speak well."

"Then let me ask you." Cui Hao sat up, rolled up his sleeves, and asked fiercely, "Which bastard is it..."

Lu Yeyi asked him: "What can you do if you know? Put him in a sack and beat him up?" He said in a cool tone, "If you can beat him up so that my brother doesn't like him anymore, I'll raise my hands Both feet agree."

However, it can't.

The teacher called for class, stood up, and after saying "Hello, teacher", Cui Hao lay down on the table like a deflated balloon, not wanting to say a word.

Lu Yeyi sighed lightly, and tore a piece of paper from the sticky note.

It had been a long time since they had communicated with each other, Cui Hao stared at the note in his hand, and then glanced at Lu Yeyi.

Lu Yeyi sat upright and was listening to the class seriously, without even giving him an extra look.

"It's already hard to have a crush on someone, let's not make it harder for him."

Cui Hao read it twice, tore off the note, crumpled it up, and threw it out the window.

Then sit up straight and start listening to the class.