you were there

Before winter, the city ushered in the last autumn rain.

Unlike the first autumn rain, this rain was very cold and bitingly chilly.

It happened to be heavy rain, and it happened to be Tuesday, and the school still ended in the afternoon.Except, of course, for the choir.

There is still a week before the competition, so the teacher can't bear to let go of any training time.

Xia Mozhen's performance surprised the teachers and team members.He was originally out of tune, and suddenly he sang notes as precise as a piano. Whether it is "head resonance" or "chest resonance", he can use it perfectly.

His singing voice is beautiful, and there is a kind of ethereal feeling in the soft voice that distinguishes the masculine male voice.

Later, the two teachers simply made up a countertenor solo for him.Among the majestic male voices, a falsetto tenor solo is mixed in, which is the finishing touch.

That day, Xia Mozhen practiced very late.The two teachers constantly helped him correct and make his singing perfect.The talented Xia Mozhen made rapid progress. With the help of the piano and the teacher, he quickly memorized the lyrics and melody, and he could reach the ideal state every time he opened his mouth.

Xia Mozhen sang affectionately in the classroom, while Qiu Chen, who had been eavesdropping outside the door for a long time, was also mesmerized by it.

After another hour, Xia Moqiao and the two teachers came out together.

"Practice more when you go back, and your performance will be even better than now!"

Xia Mozhen smiled shyly, put on the schoolbag at the door, and left the school.

Qiuchen still followed behind him.Even if the two of them had no intersection, he still watched Xia Moqiao go upstairs every day, as if it were the most humble guardian.

For those he loves deeply, he is not domineering, but very fragile.Because he, like Xia Mozhen, is afraid of losing his favorite with those tough actions or words...

Xia Moqiao didn't go home, but walked into that tunnel again.

The rain just wetted a layer of soil, but this historic passage was not muddy.

Qiu Chen was still debating whether to go in or not.He knew that whenever Xia Mozhen was depressed or sad, he would go in and smoke two cigarettes.

A while ago, Xia Mozhen was rated as a "civilized student at the city level", but Xia Mozhen didn't think so, looking at the ballots on the blackboard, he was very disturbed.

He smoked, drank, swearing... These uncivilized behaviors made it impossible for him to take on this honor.

Although Xia Mozhen found Zheng Qiaomei later, hoping to give up her qualifications, she was sternly rejected by her.The helpless Xia Mozhen had no choice but to accept this title, but she was really ashamed for a long time.

Seeing his sad look, Qiuchen wanted to comfort him but hesitated.He didn't know what method or words to use to express his true feelings.

Chen Lan came to him to talk about love when she had nothing to do, but Xia Moqiao was indifferent, either sleeping or chatting with Zhang Qianqian, turning a blind eye to herself and Chen Lan.

Finally, Qiuchen couldn't hold back anymore.He wanted to know what kind of emotion Xia Mozhen had towards him, where he was in his heart, and why he hadn't confessed his feelings to himself until now. Could it be that his "provocative method" didn't work?

Qiuchen began to move, and walked into the dark corridor.

Qiuchen walked forward slowly and saw the same fire.He also recognized that it was Xia Moqiao's lit cigarette, and the air was filled with the familiar aroma of tobacco.

He walked in front of Xia Moqiao, Xia Moqiao was not surprised, as if he was waiting for him.

Xia Mozhen leaned against the broken wall, smoking the cigarette in his hand.One after another, one after another...

He was waiting for Qiu Chen to speak, but Qiu Chen stood straight in front of him.

At this moment, the two seem to have reversed their images and positions.

Qiu Chen, who should be rebellious, cold outside and hot inside, was leaning against the wall, smoking cigarettes one by one, but at this moment it was Xia Mozhen.

Xia Moqiao, who should be taciturn, hot on the outside and cold on the inside, stood straight in front of Qiuchen with her legs straight, with a touch of pity and sadness on her face, staring at Qiuchen who was smoking a cigarette...

At this moment, the two exchanged positions, as if Zheng Qiaomei's prophecy had been fulfilled.Where the two complement each other, they actually have both; but what the two have been missing all along is actually a piece of frankness.

It was the first time that Qiuchen, who was originally romantic, became so weak and passive.He wanted to hear Xia Mozhen admit that "he loves him", and he thought that he could make him confess with the "provocative method", but in the end it fell short.

He knew that if he didn't take the initiative to confess his heart, he would probably lose him—a person who really made him emotional and tempted.

The moonlight reflected Xia Moqiao's face, that handsome face was covered by the halo of cigarettes, and inexplicable emotions still flowed in the deep eyes.He knew Qiuchen's purpose, but he was also waiting.He wants to hear him speak, wants to know his mind first.

Every time Qiuchen followed, he hoped that he could stop, turn around and say "I love you", but he didn't have the courage.

Two months ago, it was a sentence like this that made him completely lose his first love and best friend who had been in love for several years.With nothing left, he no longer has the courage and ability to love another person.

In fact, he was also waiting for Qiuchen to speak first, and he also wanted to know what kind of emotion he had towards him.

Zhang Qianqian questioned her relationship with Qiuchen more than once, and was also curious about Qiuchen's attitude towards him, but he still couldn't face him.

Xia Mozhen lit another cigarette, closed her eyes, and sucked the intoxicating fragrance into her heart, hoping to numb her soul and heart.

When he was about to exhale the smoke that revolved around his heart and lungs, his lips were sealed tightly.He didn't dare to open his eyes, because he was afraid that seeing Qiu Chen's face, he would burst into tears.

For such a long time, they have not communicated at all.And what ended this cold war turned out to be a long-awaited kiss.

This is Xia Mozhen's first kiss.That wild kiss made him intoxicated and excited.

Qiuchen's lips are very thin, but they seal Xia Moqiao's lips tightly.The smog did not linger under the moon, but the smoky face of Xia Moqiao had already penetrated into Qiuchen's heart along with Xia Moqiao's love...

He didn't know how long Qiuchen had kissed him, but he felt that the cigarette in his hand had lost its original heat.

Qiuchen slowly moved her lips away from Xia Moqiao's lips, and before she knew it, there was a faint smell of tobacco between his lips and teeth.

Qiu Chen did not let go of Xia Mozhen, but still hugged him tightly, but moved her lips from his lips to his ears.

He didn't kiss him, he seemed to just want to tell his inner feelings into his ear, hoping to transmit his feelings to the bottom of his heart through his ears——

"I thought you would never talk to me again," Qiu Chen closed her eyes, hoping to stop the tears that were about to burst into her eyes, "I thought that if I had a girlfriend, you would be jealous and sad. You will take the initiative to express your feelings for me..."

Unknowingly, Qiuchen's tears had already slid down from the corners of her eyes, moistening her sharp face.

"I've never been so nice to a boy. Take care of you, stay with you, protect you..."

Xia Mozhen parted her vermilion lips slightly, and asked him in a low voice: "Do you love me?"

A question from Xia Mozhen disturbed Qiuchen's thoughts.Those affectionate words were all swallowed back at this moment.

He pulled his lips away from Xia Mojiao's ear, and kissed Xia Mojiao's lips fiercely again.

The answer to love or not does not need to be expressed in words, and an affectionate kiss will make each other understand everything more.

There is no smell of tobacco, no icy atmosphere, what is contained in this kiss is his full love.And he also got Xia Moqiao's response...

Their love was intertwined and exchanged between their lips and teeth, as if a thousand words could not reach this deep kiss from the heart.Unknowingly, Xia Mozhen's deep eyes began to become clear, and the mist seemed to dissipate, turning into tears, pouring out of the eyes, pouring on the greasy face.

In the darkness, Qiuchen's body reacted, but he once again suppressed his inner desire.He knows that he loves him from the bottom of his heart, not to satisfy his desires.

……

On the way, the two of them remained silent.The two of them just changed from one in front of the other to walking hand in hand.

At the moment when she was about to leave the tunnel, Qiu Chen took Xia Moqiao's hand, and a warmth came from Qiu Chen's palm.

Only then did Qiuchen realize that Xia Moqiao's hands were so cold.For so many years, probably no one has ever warmed his hands.

Qiu Chen held his hand even tighter, and said affectionately: "From now on, I will warm your hands for you, swallow your tears for you, and share your pain for you!"

When Xia Mozhen heard it, the tears that had just been suppressed couldn't help but fall again.

When they walked out of the corridor, Qiuchen found that Xia Moqiao was crying again.He stretched out his hand to help him wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and with the back of his hand wiped away the few tears hanging from his chin, he laughed and said, "Crybaby!"

When Xia Mozhen heard it, Xia Mozhen, who was in tears, smiled, and pinched Qiuchen's smiling face.

"Don't call me that in the future! Because you cried just now, if you call me that, I'll call you that too!"

When Qiu Chen heard this, she quickly denied it: "Who is crying, you are the only one who cried for a long time!"

He is a man of eight feet, how can he cry when he speaks like him.

……

After arriving downstairs at Xia Mozheng's house, Qiuchen began to cling to Xia Mozheng like a child.

Xia Mozhen came home late, and she was eager to return home, afraid that he, Liu Xuanya and Xia Yun, would be worried, but Qiuchen insisted on not leaving.

"Kiss me and I'll leave!" Qiu Chen said coquettishly.

An imposing eight-foot man, now acting like a baby like a child, the image can be imagined.

As a result, Xia Mozhen kicked him, and then went upstairs.

Qiuchen rubbed her calf and shouted, "Your uncle!"

After waiting for a few minutes, the intercom door of Xia Moqiao's house rang.

When Xia Yun picked it up, it turned out to be Qiuchen.

"Uncle Xia, is Xia Mozhen home yet?"

"Qiuchen, he just entered the door, why didn't he come up?"

"No, I'm going home too! Take a rest and say hello to Aunt Xia for me!" Xia Yun glanced at Liu Xuanya who was already snoring on the sofa, and giggled happily for a long time.

Xia Yun picked up the intercom microphone, only to see Xia Mozhen staring at him with a dark face...

After Xia Mozhen finished washing, she just got into bed when she found that Qiu Chen had sent her a message.

"Baby, what do you want to eat tomorrow, I'll bring it to you!"

"I really want to eat you! Don't harass my parents at night, just because you don't want to stop doesn't mean they won't sleep!"

Seeing that Xia Moqiao's tone changed back to the original, Qiuchen didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

"You forgot who was crying in my arms just now, I didn't smoke today and the smell of cigarettes in my mouth is still there..."

As soon as Xia Mozhen saw these provocative words, she became anxious in an instant, dialed the phone directly, and said coldly: "You're so hungry at noon tomorrow!"

Qiuchen thought he was joking, but turned out to be innocent.

After eating takeaway for half a month, every time he thinks of Liu Xuanya's cooking, he can't help but salivate.

So, Qiuchen didn't even eat breakfast, and just waited for the "beloved wife bento" the next day.

As a result, when the morning came, Qiuchen saw that there was only one lunch box behind Xia Moqiao.

Qiuchen took it directly and was about to put it in the bookcase, but Xia Moqiao snatched it away and put it back on the window sill.

"Why are you stealing my food?"

When Qiu Chen heard this, her face turned green.

"Didn't you bring it for me?"

Xia Mozhen smiled coldly: "Didn't I say that you will be hungry for a day!"

It's over, this little brat really "does what he says" and really wants to starve me for a day.

Qiu Chen walked up to Xia Mojiao, squatted down, put her lips right in his ears, and acted like a spoiled child in a disgusting tone: "Good baby, good wife, you won't starve my husband!"

When Xia Mozhen heard it, her face immediately turned black: "We are both men, you have everything I have except your shame, if I say you are hungry for a day, you will be hungry for a day!"

Xia Moqiao stood up and wrote today's class schedule on the blackboard.

Qiuchen thought he was joking, and after being hungry all morning, she winked at Xia Mozhen with a hungry look, but he winked a few times, and Xia Mozhen rolled her eyes a few times.

At noon, Xia Moqiao brought the meal back, and Qiuchen saw his lunch box shining brightly.After all, he is a tall guy, and if he hasn't eaten for more than ten hours, he will definitely not be able to survive.

Xia Mozheng opened the lunch box, Qiuchen looked at him eagerly, the light in his eyes was like a poor stray dog, looking at Xia Mozheng and then at his meal.

Damn, how did this person degenerate after establishing a relationship, like a child who loves to play like a baby...

Xia Moqiao ignored him and took two bites by herself.But Qiuchen was hungry, and Xia Moqiao had no appetite.However, if you don't give him food, you won't give him food.

He carried the lunch box to the group of boys in front, and generously put the lunch box on the table: "I'm not too hungry today, so I'll reward you guys!"

The classmates in the class have been eyeing Xia Mozheng's food for a long time, and they have nothing to do to steal a bite out of a spoonful.

After Xia Mozhen put the lunch box on the table, with a smile on her face, she walked up to the frustrated Qiuchen: "This is your punishment for being glib!"

Qiuchen pouted, lay down on the table, shook her head, pretending to be wronged.

Xia Moqiao felt: This hungry ghost can eat from morning to night in one day, no matter what class he eats, and he is so hungry that he doesn't eat like this, it seems that he must not bring snacks.

Finally, the lunch break bell rang, and the students settled down to their seats.Xia Mozhen just took out the box of sushi that Liu Xuanya made in the morning from the bookcase, opened the lid, and put it next to Qiuchen's head.

Like a hungry wolf, Qiuchen sniffed the taste, raised her head, looked at the sushi on the table and looked at the disdain on Xia Moqiao's face, and started to eat with relish.

Xia Mozhen's kindness is because he prefers small animals, but Qiuchen doesn't know it.

Xia Moqiao looked at him wolfing down, and secretly rejoiced: feeding the dog is quite fun!

……

Because the last period is physical education class, this week's evening self-study is still cancelled, so Qiuchen and the boys in the class will play basketball for a while.Xia Mozhen was afraid that the janitor would be impatient, so she went back to the classroom and packed Qiuchen and her schoolbag first.

When he was holding Qiuchen's pencil case and was about to put it in his schoolbag, he saw that the schoolbag was full of snacks.Potato chips, figs, melon seeds, biscuits...

Xia Moqiao was furious all of a sudden, but he didn't expect him to play "bitter tricks" with him.

When Qiuchen came back to the classroom, she looked embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

"You are so good at acting, are you preparing to take the Beijing Film Academy exam?"

"Don't be angry, I'm too greedy for Auntie's cooking!"

"You won't be able to eat it in the future, so you can eat it at noon from now on!"

Qiuchen smiled and zipped up her schoolbag: "I really want to eat yours!"

Qiuchen showed off her "playing dragon's claw" that she had practiced for a long time, and she was so satisfied that she was dying!

This little boy's little boy is really big!

"Qiu Chen, I am the blood mother!"

When Qiuchen heard this, her eyes almost popped out.It's over, I found a "shrew" who speaks badly to be my "boyfriend", and life will be difficult in the future.

"Listen, isn't it just to touch you, and you'll be fine if you touch it back?" Qiu Chen arched her waist.

Xia Moqiao disdained him, and went out with his schoolbag on his back.

Qiuchen hurried to catch up, and left without locking the classroom.

After leaving the school gate, Qiuchen realized that it was Chen Lan standing under the streetlight.

"I didn't look for you all day today, do you know why?" Chen Lan asked.

Xia Mozhen wisely put on the earphones and hummed to the side.

Qiu Chen stepped forward and asked her with a puzzled face, "Why?"

Chen Lan actually wanted to use the "provoking method" to make him care more about himself.As a result, Qiuchen and Xia Moqiao were both of the "invulnerable" type, and he didn't even think of Chen Lan today.

"Why don't we break up!" Qiu Chen first proposed.

Chen Lan looked at him in surprise, not expecting that her strategy failure would lead to a crushing defeat.

"why?"

"Because I don't have feelings for you anymore!"

Chen Lan's eyes were filled with anger: "I don't believe it!"

"What the hell are you acting in an idol drama! I was a promiscuous and flirtatious person in junior high school, you already knew that I f**king fell in love with someone else again, okay?"

Chen Lan glared at her: "Which stinky bastard, sue me!"

As soon as Qiu Chen heard it, he became angry all of a sudden.He glanced at Xia Moqiao who was listening to the song out of the corner of his eye, and found that he was still humming to himself.

"You don't care, even if it's really a jerk, a jerk is better than you!"

Chen Lan burst into tears all of a sudden, didn't pester her, and left without looking back.

Xia Moqiao came over.When Qiuchen saw Xia Moqiao, the anger on his face dissipated.

Suddenly, Xia Moqiao patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.

Qiuchen also felt much calmer, and a faint smile appeared on her face again.However, in that instant, his face was almost deformed by the pain.

Xia Mozhen pinched his shoulder blades fiercely, raised her head slightly, and asked Qiuchen with a cold expression: "Who do you say is □□?"

This time, Xia Moqiao pushed even harder, and Qiuchen almost didn't cry out.

What followed at the gate of the subway station was a "domestic violence" of punching and kicking.