smile before we meet

The evening self-study was over while brushing the questions, Lu Ye turned around and asked Cheng Qu if he would eat or not for supper.The voices of collecting schoolbags and talking in the classroom were a bit noisy, Ju Zeyi raised his head from the table, gave an inexplicable "hmm", and asked in a natural tone: "What do you eat?"

Neither Lu Yeyi nor Cui Hao expected that Ju Zeyi would strike up a conversation. After all, although they had worked as front and back desks for a few days, in fact they hadn't talked much.

And Cheng Qufei and Ju Zeyi... the first grade and the second grade, can they sit at the same table calmly and have sex?

"Eat..." Lu Ye looked at Cheng Qufei in a daze, his mind was completely muddled.

"Barbecue?" Cheng Qufei didn't think there was anything wrong, and followed the conversation with his usual expression. Lu Yeyi heaved a sigh of relief, "Let's go, I'm treating you."

Ju Zeyi didn't seem to wake up too much, so he nodded after two seconds of reaction.He didn't have anything to pack, he dug out the commute card from the drawer and hung it up, then signaled himself to be ready.

Cheng Qufei stared at his waggling commuter card for several times, his eyes fell on the one-inch ID photo, and he pursed his lips.

It's unscientific that ID photos are so good-looking.

Not far from the school entrance is the night market street, a row of barbecue stalls.Lu Yeyi and the others went to find a place to order food, and Cheng Qufei made a phone call under a quieter tree not far away.

When he finished the call, Lu Yeyi and the others had already finished ordering. There was a cup of milk tea on each side of the square table. Cheng Qufei sat down in the empty seat and touched the cup of milk tea.

Lu Yeyi bit his straw and asked him vaguely, "Are you reporting to your family again?"

Cheng Qufei gave a "hmm" and took a sip of the milk tea.

The milk tea is original, Cheng Qufei licked his lips: "Why is it original?"

He likes to drink matcha-flavored ones. Cui Hao and Lu Yeyi both know about it. They always buy matcha-flavored milk tea for him. What's wrong today...

Cui Hao explained in a low voice: "Brother Yi bought it, you are a veteran."

Home is easy to buy?Cheng Qufei bit the straw involuntarily, turned his head to look at Ju Zeyi who was sitting next to him, opened his mouth, and said dryly, "Thank you."

Ju Zeyi only raised his head when he was called, and he didn't know if he had listened to what they said. He continued to play with his mobile phone after saying "hmm". Cheng Qufei took a sneak peek and saw the Weibo page. Immediately, I felt a little wronged by being ignored.

He thinks he treats Ju Zeyi very well, why is it so difficult to make friends with him?

After a while, the baked goods were brought up, Cheng Qufei comforted himself and Ju Zeyi seemed to be indifferent to everyone, and he looked a little more relaxed.He was taking off his chopsticks and was about to start pulling his [-]s, when Ju Zeyi casually put his phone on the table and asked him, "What kind of drink do you like?"

Before Cheng Qufei could react, Cui Hao took the call first: "Matcha, Brother Yi, by the way, help me bring me a burnt fairy grass."

Cheng Qufei stared at Ju Zeyi's back as he got up and walked to the milk tea shop, a little dazed.Lu Ye pushed his sixtieth in front of him, disliked Cui Hao and said, "Isn't milk tea enough for you?"

Cui Haoli said confidently: "If you treat anything badly, you can't treat your stomach badly."

Only then did Cheng Qufei come back to his senses, he picked apart a sixty-year-old armor, put the meat in his mouth and chewed.

Yes... what's the matter with being a little sweet?

When Ju Zeyi came back from buying milk tea and burning grass jelly, what he saw was that Cheng Qufei had eaten most of the plate of sixties, and his lips were so hot that they turned red.

When she looked up at him, she unconsciously licked her upper lip, and when she smiled, the dimples on her lips came out: "Thank you."

Cheng Qufei attributed the change in Ju Zeyi's attitude to the fact that his boiling frogs in warm water these days had worked, and he felt happy and smiled sweetly.

Ju Zeyi was a little bit dazzled, lowered his eyes, and looked away: "No need."

The conversation between the two of them always seemed a little awkward to the ears of others, Lu Ye frowned, thinking that he didn't know if Cheng Qufei didn't mind the fact that the number one in the grade was pried away.After all, their younger brother had a lot of small plans in his mind, and when they were young, they had suffered a lot from Cheng Qufei's laugh. Thinking about it this way, he didn't dare to smooth things over rashly.

Facts have proved that Lu also thought too much.

Cui Hao has always been open-minded. Seeing that Ju Zeyi sat down, he pushed the plate of skewers over: "I said Yi Xueba, but I didn't see it. We agreed to play black and masturbate together, but you actually carried it behind your back?" We study."

Lu Yeyi kicked Cui Hao under the table, winked at him, looked at Cheng Qufei from the corner of his eye, and slandered, "Isn't this the pot that you can't open and carry?"

Hearing this, Ju Zeyi turned his head and glanced at Cheng Qufei. Cheng Qufei was drinking milk tea, his eyes were slightly curved, and the dark pupils were bright. He looked at them calmly, and said strangely: "Look at me. What to do, I didn't carry out your studies behind your back."

"Yes, yes, you did it in front of our faces." Lu also changed the topic, "Would you like to go to the football game tomorrow afternoon?"

"With the school team?" Cheng Qufei was drinking milk tea, picking and choosing his sixties, with no other emotions visible on his face, "No."

Hearing the word school team, Ju Zeyi frowned slightly, and asked, "What game?"

"You didn't go to the physical education class last time, and the school team took our place." Cui Hao explained, "Lu Yeyi and I found a few balls to play well, and made an appointment with the school team for a friendly match."

"Skills are not as good as people." Cheng Qufei pawed for a long time, making sure that there was no meat on the plate, and then put down his chopsticks, "Nine times out of ten, people rely on their strength to win the game. It's ugly to grab the word."

"Fuck." Cui Hao became annoyed when he heard him say win, "What kind of skill is winning you, if you have the guts, they will fight with me."

Ju Zeyi basically understood the ins and outs of the matter, and looked at Cheng Qufei: "The school team will solo with you?"

Cheng Qufei shrugged: "Maybe I look easier to bully."

In fact, he is really good at basketball, and the persimmons are too soft to pinch. It is disgraceful to win, but it is also a win.

"Boss, please have another plate of sixties."

Lu Ye glared at him, and he didn't know if he was angry at his heartless appearance, or he felt sorry for his wallet: "You shouldn't have agreed to compare with them that day."

"It's fine if you agree, what are you doing to stop Lao Lu and I from going to mess things up?" Cui Hao scolded.

Cheng Qufei glanced at them: "Will you applaud if you don't stop me? I'm already a senior in high school, can you be more cautious." The coach of the school team protects the calf like something. Not them.

Oh, he should not be counted, Zhu Chengzhang would not scold him, he would only educate Cui Hao and Lu Yeyi.

Lu Yeyi: "..."

Cui Hao: "..."

Although Cui Hao and Lu Yeyi usually call Cheng Qufei younger brother, Cheng Qufei seems to be the first among the three of them. The feeling of being scolded by the younger brother when the older brother is too funny, Ju Zeyi took a sip of milk tea , slightly raised the corners of his lips: "Take me one?"

He who is always taken care of by Cheng Qufei should also reciprocate.

"Okay." Cui Hao bit the ribs, and took a string of chicken wings from Lu Yeyi, "Six o'clock in the afternoon, Brother Yi, aren't you going to sleep?"

There is no way, the image of Ju Zeyi who usually eats and sleeps is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. There is nothing wrong with Cui Hao asking this question.

Ju Zeyi was left speechless by the question. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the dimple running out of the corner of Cheng Qufei's mouth, and raised his eyebrows: "I mean the same table."

Cheng Qufei was stunned when his name was suddenly called: "Huh?"

"Remember to call me then."

……

Although Ju Zeyi asked Cheng Qufei to call him, but when he was woken up the next afternoon, Ju Zeyi still frowned and asked him, "What are you doing?"

Cheng Qufei ticked an answer on the exercise question and said without raising his head, "You still have 15 minutes to get to the basketball court."

In fact, he didn't really understand why Ju Zeyi suddenly changed his temper, as if he suddenly became easy to get along with.But this is always a good thing. He also hopes that Ju Zeyi can get along well with everyone. There is no doubt that the ball game is a bridge for boys to quickly establish friendship and get closer.

Thinking of the scheduled basketball game, Ju Zeyi gave a "tsk", and the anger in his heart was extinguished, "Let's go."

Cheng Qufei ticked off another answer, and by the way, sketched a sentence in the original text: "I won't go, the time of a ball game is enough for me to do a set of reasoning."

"Nerd." Ju Zeyi held down the paper under his hand, glanced lightly, "I chose wrong, I should choose C. The is before filling in the blank and the noun phrase after filling in the blank indicate the participle form of the blank verb, or 'adjective' Add a preposition' phrase, and the ing form of refer should be written with double r."

Cheng Qufei: "...What does referring to mean?"

"Refers."

Cheng Qufei changed the answer, ticked off the phrase and annotated the meaning. Seeing that Ju Zeyi seemed to want to continue to find fault with him, he looked up at the wall clock next to the blackboard and reminded him: "There are still twelve minutes."

Ju Zeyi frowned: "Are you really not going with me?"

Cheng Qufei pinched a corner of the test paper and twisted it with his fingertips, and said, "No."

Ju Zeyi thought to himself that he agreed to go in order to stand out for Cheng Qufei, and if Cheng Qufei didn't go, it wouldn't make much sense.

What's more, he couldn't sleep, Cheng Qufei still wanted to do the quiz?If we want to do things together, he has to drag Cheng Qufei away no matter what.

It's just that Cheng Qufei doesn't seem to care about anything except his studies, is he coercing or coaxing?Various thoughts passed through his mind for a while, Ju Zeyi thought about it, and tentatively said: "Shall I give you a lecture?"

Cheng Qufei seemed to be a little interested: "The kind that asks and answers, and doesn't lose his temper or get annoyed?"

"..." This is too fucking embarrassing and humiliating to the country. Ju Zeyi frowned and glanced at the time, and decided to turn the nerd to the court first, and talk about it later, "I can only ask you if you don't know how to do it."

Cheng Qufei is the first in the grade, and there are probably only one or two questions that he can't do on a set of papers. It shouldn't delay his sleep much... right?

"It's a word."

The author has something to say:

I also really want a student who can answer questions and answer questions without losing his temper or getting bored to give me lectures

it's a touching love story