Tired Bird Knows Return

"I'm weaned! I'm weaned. I can produce milk by myself. Are you satisfied?"

Chen Yanqing covered her mouth after hearing this, and covered her ears after realizing something was wrong, but it didn't help, the voices of the two of them were still clearly heard.

"Weaning is not acceptable," Fu Cheng said, "Give it up."

"Don't let it go!" Lu Meichen refused to let go, "What kind of hobby do you have, could it be that you like unweaned ones?"

Chen Yanqing didn't hear Fu Cheng's reply for a while, and thought that he might be thinking about how to answer Lu Meichen's question, but suddenly his eyes went dark, his forehead was pushed back by a finger, and Fu Cheng's face magnified in front of his eyes, "Listen Corner?"

"No, I, uh, I signed up," Chen Yanqing raised the corners of his mouth, turned around, and walked into the classroom. Under the eyes of a group of people in the classroom, he walked around the podium and passed by the door. Fucheng, "Then what, I went wrong..."

Fucheng was silent, watching him walk to the other side in a panic until he got into the office, Lu Meichen followed him again, and stood in front of him, before Fucheng could speak, he heard her say, "I don't like you anymore, let's make way, classmate!"

Fu Cheng quickly turned sideways and let her in.

Yuan Ye was in class three, and the teacher confiscated his mobile phone on the first day of class, clinging to Chen Yanqing and wailing all afternoon, and finally ended with Fu Cheng and Duan Xiaoming appearing in front of him at the same time.

This year I can't go home to eat every day. This is the result of the discussion between him and Tang Ping the first night. Everyone knows how nervous the senior year is. Chen Yanqing obediently took over the meal card that Tang Ping recharged. Months can have a delicious meal.

In the cafeteria, Chen Yanqing and Yuan Ye were queuing up. Yuan Ye's voice complaining about the teacher's ruthlessness stopped abruptly. Afterwards, Chen Yanqing was patted twice by him, "To be honest, it's kind of like that two walking together."

As soon as Chen Yanqing raised his head, Fu Cheng and Duan Xiaoming were lined up at the window next door, because the line was relatively short and these two were taller, in this huge cafeteria, he and Yuan Ye were not the only ones looking at them.

"It's like what's going on?"

Yuan Ye thought about it for a while, "It's a bit of a talent, um, it looks masculine."

"..." Chen Yanqing was also speechless, watching from a distance, the two people buried their heads in their conversation, and they didn't know what they were talking about, Duan Xiaoming actually smiled sweetly, Fucheng only gave a silhouette, But the smile on his face still couldn't hide it.

Yuan Ye was right, Chen Yanqing thought, they seem to be a match made in heaven.

"Hey, go ahead!"

The people behind spoke to him, Chen Yanqing reacted, and took two steps towards Yuan Ye who had already stepped forward, Yuan Ye waved his hand in front of his eyes again, "What are you thinking?"

"No, you are quite good at metaphors."

"Brother is also a liberal arts student now," Yuan Ye said, raising his hand and waving towards Duan Xiaoming, "Duan Xiaoming!"

Duan Xiaoming looked over in response, and the smile in the corner of his eyes grew even wider, "You are here too."

"Well, do you want to have dinner together?"

"Okay," Duan Xiaoming responded, and then looked at Chen Yanqing, "Yanqing, do you want chicken legs? I'll buy you one later?"

"Don't eat," Chen Yanqing said, "You should eat less greasy food, it's not good for your health."

"I know." After speaking, he chatted with Fu Cheng again, Chen Yanqing looked away, and for no reason remembered the painting of the Sleeping Prince. Fu Cheng probably forgot to redraw it for him, but it doesn't matter, the painting is so good Ugly, who cares.

Chen Yanqing really didn't listen carefully to what they were talking about during the meal, so after Duan Xiaoming called him twice and didn't answer, he reached out and touched his face. She flinched, then raised her head, "Huh?"

"Hey," Duan Xiaoming sat across from him, at this moment he spread out his palms, and there was a toffee lying inside, and said, "It's for you."

Chen Yanqing skillfully took it and stuffed it into the school uniform pocket, then heard Yuan Ye shout, "I don't have it?"

"No, I usually only carry one candy, in case I run into this guy on the road, I can't get a candy to get rid of."

'This guy' squinted at Yuan Ye very embarrassingly in his words, and by the way also glanced at Fucheng diagonally opposite, "So, some people just don't have that life, so don't be envious, do you know with a normal heart? ?”

Yuan Ye didn't understand, but he pretended not to hear. He put down his chopsticks and took out his pockets. The two started arguing. Duan Xiaoming tried to persuade him for a while, but to no avail. He heard Fu Cheng say in his ear, "Send you off!" Back to the classroom."

"Okay." Duan Xiaoming took the dinner plate and got up, "Stop fighting, both of you, and go back to the classroom for lunch break." After speaking, he rushed to Fucheng and said, "Let's go."

The toffee had almost melted during the scramble, and the candy wrapper was crumpled into a ball. Chen Yanqing gradually gave up resisting, and let Yuan Ye take the toffee away and feed it into his mouth.

But a very strange thing happened that night. The glass jar that Chen Yanqing collected the scattered toffee from Duan Xiaoming disappeared. He kept putting the glass jar on the bookshelf. One piece was empty, and because it had been there for too long, when Chen Yanqing realized that the space was empty, he couldn't remember what was there originally.

Later Tang Ping entered the house and saw him rummaging through boxes and boxes. She couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing? It's not because I don't cook for you that you are going to run away from home, right?"

Chen Yanqing lay under the desk, trying to find the jar of candy in the corner, "Mom, my candy is gone, help me find it quickly."

"Why didn't you see me?" Tang Ping knew it. When this child first met Duan Xiaoming, she would talk to her about Duan Xiaoming every day when he came back to eat, saying what he liked, what he liked to eat, what he said, especially when he received Duan Xiaoming. After Duan Xiaoming's candy, he didn't eat much, so he found a glass jar and said it was to prove how many times they met in their high school career, so that they could show it off later.

Tang Ping also helped to search around his room, but she couldn't find it before she said, "Did you take the classroom with you?"

"How is it possible? Oh, mom, go outside and look for it!"

"Okay, I'll go, I'll go."

Tang Ping went out without closing the door. The two searched the entire house, but they still couldn't find it.

"Fucheng isn't here anymore, how good he is here, and can help me remember where I put it."

Chen Yanqing's hand that raised the quilt paused for a moment, his mind turned around at high speed, and then he rushed out the door and went straight to the ninth floor.

It was Liang Yue who opened the door, and her belly grew a lot. Chen Yanqing realized that she was abrupt, and took a step back, "Mr. Liang, is Fucheng here?"

Liang Yue looked at him, "Come in first."

Chen Yanqing saw her step aside and walked in. This was the first time he had entered the door of Fu's house, and the inside was completely different from his own. For example, the smooth floor looked like an expensive sofa. The TV in their house is countless times bigger, and there are fish that he has never seen swimming in the huge fish tank...

Liang Yue poured the juice, "Sit down for a while, Xiaocheng and his father are talking inside, and it will take some time."

"okay."

Chen Yanqing sat down on the sofa slowly, and Liang Yue walked around the coffee table and sat on the other side, her hands resting on her stomach, tapping her fingers to time.

Catching Chen Yanqing's gaze, Liang Yue said, "Do you like children?"

Chen Yanqing shook his head, opened his mouth, and said, "I don't know."

"Haven't you played with the kids?"

"No." There was no such opportunity. Due to grandma's special personality, the Tang family only had one daughter at that time. Tang Ping had no brothers and sisters, and neither did Chen Yanqing.

"Do you want to touch it?"

"No, no, no," Chen Yanqing waved his hands repeatedly, and asked after Liang Yue couldn't help laughing, "When will he come out?"

"The due date is the end of December. You haven't had winter vacation yet, have you?"

"Well, it shouldn't be there yet, it will be winter when it comes out, will he be angry?"

"I'll ask later," Liang Yue laughed, and followed his words, "So what are you doing here so angry? Did you quarrel with Xiaocheng?"

When it came to the business, Chen Yanqing became serious, "I have a can of candy, I didn't find it just now, did you see Fucheng eating candy?"

"Hey, I really didn't pay attention to this, you can ask him when he comes out."

Chen Yanqing followed her gaze and looked back at the closed door, "Is he talking to the principal so calmly already?"

"The matter of the joint entrance examination cannot be willful, and the father and son can only talk about it for this matter."

"JUPAS? What is that?"

"Oh, I don't know the specifics about taking the Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan college entrance examinations with a registered permanent residence in the mainland. In short, he wants to go to university in Hong Kong."

Chen Yanqing also heard a half-knowledge, and asked, "Isn't he registered in Hong Kong?"

"No, he just stayed in Hong Kong for a few years."

"Then he,"

"You have to ask him why he went back to the mainland to study?"

Chen Yanqing nodded before she heard her say, "As stipulated by the law, he was awarded to his father by the court. In order to perform guardianship duties, the father and son must stay in the same place."

What else did Chen Yanqing want to ask, the door was opened with a click, Fu Cheng came out from inside, and was stunned when he saw him, "What's the matter?"

"Ah, um."

Fu Cheng sneered, "Come to my room."

Under Liang Yue's gaze, Chen Yanqing followed him to the room.

Fucheng's bed is quite big, not high. There is a floor lamp beside the bed. The warm yellow light is spread on the floor. It is night outside, and it is still dusk in the room.

"What's the matter, tell me."

Chen Yanqing looked around, "Have you seen my candy? It's in a glass jar."

"I've seen it." Fu Cheng said.

"Ah, then return it to me quickly, that thing is not something you can eat casually, I told you."

"I mean I've seen it, I didn't say I took it." Fu Cheng sat down at the end of the bed and looked at him, "Why do you still care about me asking for candy?"

"It's not you, who else, can such a big jar disappear out of thin air?"

"There must be evidence for what you say," Fu Cheng spread his palms towards him, "Take the evidence and exchange it for candy."