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After that day, the relationship between Cheng Qufei and Ju Zeyi seemed to return overnight to before liberation, tepid and without waves.

Cui Hao and Lu also found it strange, but they were not easy to ask. After all, Ju Zeyi is still very bluffing when he is cold, and Cheng Qu is not only studying, but also studying, showing that everything looks the same as before.

On weekends, Cheng Qufei went to Hope Bookstore to buy materials, but was caught off guard by the rain and was trapped in the bookstore.

This road is a fork in the road, except for the bookstore on the first floor, which is a residential building, there are no shops selling umbrellas around, and it is unrealistic to go out to take a taxi in the rain. He stood at the door of the bookstore to hide from the rain, and called Cui Hao to ask where he was. It's not convenient to bring an umbrella over.

Just when he was about to report the coordinates, he saw a tall and tall young man with an umbrella appearing out of nowhere, carrying a garbage bag and walking towards the opposite garbage can.

On the phone, Cui Hao was still asking, "Where are you?"

Cheng Qufei smiled: "It seems that I don't need to bother you."

The man in a home tracksuit turned around after throwing out the trash, and saw a somewhat familiar figure standing at the door of the bookstore, holding a few books in one hand and typing on a mobile phone in the other.It's a little cold today, but the man was only wearing a thin sweater. He frowned and walked over helplessly.

"No umbrella?"

Cheng Qufei raised his head when he heard the words, and said "Huh" in surprise, "Why are you here?"

After that day, Cheng Qufei and Ju Zeyi didn't have a good conversation. Ju Zeyi knew that he was too sensitive, but every time he wanted to talk to Cheng Qufei, he saw Cheng Qufei doing it. The problem is learning.He didn't know what was wrong with him, but when he thought that Cheng Qufei was studying more seriously than before every day because he had someone he liked, he felt a little unspeakably depressed.

Originally, he wanted to be out of sight and out of mind, and he didn't bother to take care of Cheng Qufei's affairs, but when he really saw what happened to him, he couldn't ignore it...

Ju Zeyi sighed, gestured to the corridor next to him, and asked, "Do you want to go up and sit down?"

The rain won't stop for a while, Cheng Qufei wears too little clothes, and I don't know how long the cold wind has been blowing here. It's better to go upstairs to sit, drink some hot tea, and take an umbrella before leaving. It's better than here Silly standing waiting for the rain to stop.

"Your family lives here?" The surprise on Ju Zeyi's face was feigned, but the surprise now is real.

Cheng Qufei had the idea of ​​meeting him by chance before he went out, but he never really expected to meet Ju Zeyi, let alone Ju Zeyi lived here, and even invited him upstairs for a sit down.

He wanted to be a little more reserved and polite, and not to be too aggressive, so he looked around pretending to be hesitant, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.

"I live here." Ju Zeyi lived on the third floor, and he arrived soon. He went downstairs to throw out the trash and left the door open. He also wore flip-flops on his feet. He changed his shoes when he entered the door and realized that there were no shoes. Changed it to Cheng Qufei, "Come in directly."

"I live alone, I rent a house, and I don't have extra slippers."

Cheng Qufei let out a calm "Oh" on his face, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.Although he has always been pleased with adults, and he and Ju Zeyi are innocent now, so it's okay to meet his parents, but Ju Zeyi's parents are always different, and he gets very nervous just thinking about it...

All kinds of messy thoughts were completely extinguished by Ju Zeyi's sentence "I live alone", but as soon as Ju Zeyi's voice fell, a man came out of the kitchen, and Cheng Qufei stood at the door holding the book, The whole person was instantly stupid, and all the cells in his body became highly tense, and he even wanted to run away.

? ? ?What about living alone? !

"Xiao Yi, this is?"

"I'm at the same table." Ju Zeyi took the book in Cheng Qufei's hand and put it on the table, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, "Stupid?"

"This is my dad." He explained, "I usually live alone, and they occasionally visit me on weekends."

It means congratulations, classmate Cheng, you won a big prize, and you happened to bump into it.

Cheng Qufei smiled and bowed slightly: "Hi Uncle, my name is Cheng Qufei."

"Sit wherever you want." The man was probably in his 40s, looked very young, and smiled kindly, making him feel very comfortable.

Cheng Qufei thought that Ju Zeyi might be more like a mother, so he whispered: "Okay, thank you." Then he sat down on the edge of the small sofa with some restraint.

Ju Zeyi lived in a small place, one bedroom and one living room, and the kitchen was just a small cubicle. Cheng Qufei silently looked at the small living room, and Ju Zeyi brought him a cup of hot water: "Your house is where?"

"Under the plane tree."

"Oh... I don't know." Ju Zeyi glanced at the pattering rain and said, "It's not easy to take a taxi this day."

"It's okay. It's just that it's not easy to take a taxi on this section of the road. It's easy to take a taxi when you go out to the square." Cheng Qufei took a sip of hot water and smiled at him, "Under the plane tree is at the Xie Family Ancestral Hall."

Ju Zeyi caught a glimpse of his slightly wet hair, stretched out his hand to twist it, and by accident, rubbed Cheng Qufei's head again: "Let's go when the rain subsides."

Cheng Qufei was taken aback by his intimacy, and looked away embarrassedly: "...would it be too disturbing?"

"Are you being polite to me at this time?" Ju Zeyi raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, his eyes shining brightly, implying that he never sees you being polite.

Cheng Qufei muttered softly, "I haven't bothered you recently."

Speaking of this, both of them inevitably recalled the previous unhappiness. Ju Zeyi wanted to reconcile, but he was still somewhat embarrassed, so he greeted his father, and then led Cheng Qufei back to the room .

Ju Zeyi's room was very clean, except for the messy desk piled with various books and teaching materials...Ju Zeyi didn't feel embarrassed to see him staring at the table, after all, he was in school. The table was almost the same, except that Cheng Qufei helped him clean it at school, but no one helped him clean it at home.

He let Cheng Qufei sit casually, then found a thicker coat from the closet, and threw it to him casually.

Cheng Qufei hugged the coat, and was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't react, and then quickly put the coat on with both hands. Ju Zeyi looked a little funny, rubbed his head again, and helped him He straightened out the hat of the sweater: "What happened last time..."

"I'm sorry." Cheng Qufei rushed ahead of him and said, "I didn't mean that."

Ju Zeyi didn't expect Cheng Qufei to take the lead in apologizing, and he didn't know what to say for a while. Seeing Cheng Qu sitting on the edge of the bed in an irregular way, sneaking glances at him, he couldn't help but look up. Touching his hair with his hand, he whispered: "Sorry, what I said that day was a bit heavy."

"Then..." Cheng Qufei hesitated for a moment, and asked him in a low voice with his beating heart, "After the monthly exam, can we still be at the same table?"

"Yes." Ju Zeyi didn't think too much, and naturally missed the cunning concealed in the eyes of the young man who lowered his eyes and snickered.

……

During the monthly exam, Cheng Qufei and Ju Zeyi changed from being at the same table to being at the front and back desks.

Thanks to the rules of Qinghe's ranking of the examination room, after three years, there are only a few people who come and go in an examination room, and they are familiar with each other, so Ju Zeyi is surrounded by crowds as soon as he enters the examination room.

The people in their class were not surprised that Cheng Qufei and Ju Zeyi came to the examination room together, but the others looked like they had seen a ghost.

This situation only lasted for one day. Cheng Qufei and Ju Zeyi came to the examination room together, went to eat together, and went back to the classroom together. Everyone could see that the so-called rumors of the two universities being at odds were all fucking nonsense.

Oh, and the two of them even went to the toilet together.

And by coincidence, I heard someone chatting about them. Ju Zeyi usually likes to sleep and doesn't care much about gossip. He heard the people inside say, "Aren't Cheng Qufei and Ju Zeyi rivals? Why don't they look like dead rivals, but on the contrary?" It's like you're messing with someone." Only then did you know what the people in the grade were spreading nonsense.

Cheng Qufei stood in embarrassment at the door of the toilet, neither going in nor not going in, he couldn't laugh or cry, and refuted the words of the people inside.

Fuck you big watermelon, I like him number one in the universe.

Ju Zeyi listened to the corner for a while with a steady face like an old dog, thinking that the gossip from other schools was all about love affairs, why Qinghe's rumors were full of weird things.

The two people inside chatted more and more vigorously, and they obviously washed their hands and were about to come out. It was so embarrassing to bump into each other, so Ju Zeyi decisively took Cheng Qufei's hand, turned around and walked downstairs.

There are toilets in the middle of each floor of Qinghe’s teaching building, and at the corner of the stairs. They only need to go down one more flight of stairs to avoid the annual embarrassing drama of gossiping and bumping into the corner of the party listening to the wall. Yi ignored the fact that two people hold hands to go to the toilet, which is a gay thing among gays, and it is easier to spread the word.

In fact, it's not holding hands, it's holding wrists.

But Cheng Qufei had other thoughts in the first place, so rounding it up, he regarded it as holding hands, so he felt a little pity when Ju Zeyi let go of his hand.

There was no one else in the toilet downstairs, so Ju Zeyi unbuttoned his trousers and chatted with Cheng Qufei in a funny way: "So everyone thinks we are brothers in plastic?"

"Rumors stop with the wise." When Cheng Qufei was speaking, he casually glanced at the things in Ju Zeyi's hand from the corner of his eye, paused, and looked away with a reddish face.

It may be because of the innate bad taste in the boy's bones, Ju Zeyi also glanced at him.

The two of them didn't make an appointment to go to the bathroom together, but they tacitly agreed to meet their physical needs when they got up, so this was the first time they had such an intimate visual contact.

Cheng Qufei felt that the stimulation made his whole person feel bad, and Ju Zeyi was also in a delicate mood, but he couldn't explain why, he even smiled a little viciously and dropped the sentence "children", and then was rejected by Cheng Qufei. When non-children washed their hands, they covered their faces with water.

Ju Zeyi was a little distracted, the kid Cheng is so cute when he blows his hair.

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