Tired Bird Knows Return

"Chen Yanqing!"

Yuan Ye's shout fell from upstairs, Chen Yanqing leaned on the guardrail to look up, and the man quickly ran down.

He waited for someone to run to him before continuing to walk down, "How was the exam?"

Yuan Ye hummed twice, "Don't worry, I can catch up with you this time."

Chen Yanqing patted his arm in doubt, "I hope."

"Hey, what hope, do you know how serious I am in studying?" Yuan Ye said, remembering to ask, "When are you leaving?"

"the day after tomorrow."

"In such a hurry?"

"It's okay, that's the schedule."

The end of Chen Yanqing's words weakened, because someone was coming upstairs, but his eyes were fixed on him, Chen Yanqing looked down at himself, and asked after confirming that he was not disheveled, "Why are you looking at me?"

"You leave the day after tomorrow?" The man went up to the same level as him, "When is the day after tomorrow?"

"...nine o'clock in the morning." Chen Yanqing said.

"The school gate?"

Chen Yanqing nodded, and when he realized that she was going to leave, he asked, "Why are you asking this?"

"none of your business."

Yuan Ye listened, and hissed exaggeratedly, "I said Lu Meichen, who owes you?"

Lu Meichen ignored him and went straight upstairs.

"Who is this!" Yuan Ye followed Chen Yanqing and continued downstairs, still resentful, Chen Yanqing squeezed the corners of his mouth, "Say less."

"Oh, by the way, where are the Fucheng people?"

"do not know."

Yuan Ye didn't seem to believe it, but Chen Yanqing said again, "I really don't know, I just went looking for him and I didn't see anyone."

Fucheng came out of the elevator, the door of that house was open, before he reached the door, he saw seven or eight bottles of medicine were thrown on the ground, rolled around a few times, each of them went to his own camp.

"Ming Ming, do you think mom is willing to torment you?"

Duan's mother's voice was very sullen, she tried her best to restrain herself and maintained a steady tone, "If I could replace you, I would have done so long ago!"

Duan Xiaoming didn't reply, the figure of Duan's mother appeared in Fucheng's line of sight, first she squatted down and picked up the scattered medicine bottles, then turned around and looked at the invisible person from Fucheng's angle again.

"Why do you and your father work so hard to earn money every day? Because you have to take medicine, we have to keep you alive, we don't have the chance to stop like other families, do you understand?"

Duan Xiaoming didn't reply, if Fucheng saw him now, he would definitely feel that he was sitting in someone else's house like a stranger.

I don't know if he noticed him coming, but there were footsteps inside, after a while, Duan Xiaoming appeared in his line of sight, and said to him, "Come in."

Fu Cheng closed the door and entered the house, Duan's mother turned her back to him to pick up the medicine bottle, probably wiped her face, then slowly stood up and turned around, "Fu Cheng is here, you go back to your room, I'll get you some water .”

"No need, Auntie," Fu Cheng said quickly, "I'll leave after a while, you can rest."

Duan Xiaoming sat leaning against the head of the bed, Fucheng closed the bedroom door, and took two steps towards him, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay," Duan Xiaoming said softly, "I missed a meal of medicine, and my mother got angry."

Xu Shi was too tired to talk like this, Fu Cheng turned around and sat down beside the bed, "Call me over in a hurry, what's the matter?"

Duan Xiaoming then crawled to the other side, took out a small black box bag from the drawer of the bedside table, and sat cross-legged beside him when he came back, "This is for you."

Fucheng took it, and after opening the zipper, he found a camera lying inside.

"Can you take more photos when you go to Jiangbei?" Duan Xiaoming asked.

"Well, you want to see it?"

Duan Xiaoming nodded, took the camera out of the bag, stretched out his arm, pointed the lens at himself, and told him, "It's okay, I can take pictures of myself, I want something clear."

"Do you want to see me or him?"

"All of them." Duan Xiaoming said, "You can also take pictures if you have any interesting things. I will develop the photos later and give you a copy."

"Understood." Fucheng obediently agreed, making Duan Xiaoming feel much better.

"Then you rest, I'll go back first," Fucheng put away his camera bag, and when he got up, he urged, "Take your medicine on time, don't miss it."

"Well, don't worry."

After Fucheng walked for a while, Duan Xiaoming sat on the bed in the same position, from evening to night.

The bus for the winter camp was waiting at the school gate early in the morning. Tang Ping only prepared a big box and put together the outfits of Fu Cheng and Chen Yanqing. At the door, two teachers from the third year of high school followed. Chen Yanqing stood beside Fucheng and watched him put his luggage in the side compartment of the bus. Yang Xiangan and Tang Ping were talking to the teachers who were leading the class at the front door of the bus. Chen Yanqing was bored. At this moment, he saw Lu Meichen in a blink of an eye.

At the back of the car, a boy was stopped, he couldn't hear what he was saying, anyway, when Chen Yanqing was being dragged by Fucheng to get into the car, he saw Lu Meichen quickly kissed that boy's face on tiptoe.

After getting into the car, Chen Yanqing ran to the rear of the car non-stop, lay on the back windshield and looked down, Lu Meichen had already left.

Chen Yanqing returned to Fucheng's side without much interest, stepped over his legs and sat inside, "Lu Meichen's new boyfriend will go with us."

Fucheng didn't reply, probably because he didn't care.

Chen Yanqing said again, "Aren't they punished? Fucheng, isn't the winter camp not allowed to register if punished?"

Fu Cheng took his radio, put the tape in, then took out an earphone and stuffed it into Chen Yanqing's ear, "Calm down."

"..."

Lu Meichen's boyfriend just got into the car at this time, the car was almost full, the crowd was buzzing, the man walked to the back, and sat down in the upper left corner of Fucheng through the narrow corridor.

Curiosity was still enough to cause trouble, Chen Yanqing took off the earphones and put them on Fucheng's lap, "Hey, senior!"

After calling a few more times, the man turned his head, "Call me?"

"Yes, what class is the senior in the third year?"

"Class eight."

"Oh." Chen Yanqing thought for a while, then patted Fu Cheng's leg, "He's in the same class as Lu Meichen."

The senior's eyes scanned Fucheng's face, "I know, Meichen's, the one who failed to confess."

Fu Cheng looked over at this moment, and corrected him blankly, "The coercion failed."

The man nodded with great interest, "I'm sorry."

"Regret?" Chen Yanqing remembered what the girls in the class had discussed, and whispered, "It's not that far."

"What's your name?" the senior asked at this time.

"Chen Yanqing, just call me Yanqing."

"Chen Yanqing..." the senior read his name, then reached out to him, "I'm Zhuang Yan."

Chen Yanqing stretched out the hand he wanted to shake back, but Fu Cheng kicked his leg halfway, and took it back resentfully, "This name is good, it sounds exciting."

"Students, we're leaving in five minutes," the teacher leading the class shouted from the front, "Everyone be quiet, let's take a roll call."

Fu Cheng put his hand on Chen Yanqing's back in the teacher's words, squeezed it before saying, "Sit down."

From Yancheng to Jiangbei, it was a three-hour journey. Chen Yanqing seldom went out since he was a child. The scenery along the highway made Fucheng take a lot of photos with his camera, and finally fell asleep on Fucheng's shoulder. Before the car arrived in Jiangbei, the car went from noisy to quiet. Fu Cheng took advantage of this gap to kiss him and woke him up.

Chen Yanqing looked at him with sleepy eyes through the thickness of his palm, and smacked his lips twice before asking, "Did my mother tell the teacher to let us share a room?"

Fucheng said yes.

Chen Yanqing leaned over and kissed him again.

The hotel where the winter camp stayed was near Jiangbei University. Because some courses were going to be experienced in the university, Chen Yanqing followed Fucheng into the assigned room. Looking at the furnishings of the hotel, he suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart.

The throbbing made him unable to move, and he stood in front of the TV cabinet in a daze.

"Are you taking a bath?" Fu Cheng asked suddenly.

Chen Yanqing blushed and turned to look at him uncomfortably, "Now, do you want to do it now?"

"..." Fucheng paused for a moment, and after he realized it, he couldn't help but walk in front of him, "You didn't think about this all the way, did you?"

Yes, no, Chen Yanqing thought, this thought flashed through his mind for a few moments, what a great opportunity, to live in the same room, Tang Ping is not around, what do you want to do.

Seeing the fluctuating emotions on his face, Fu Cheng poked his face with the back of his hand, "After sitting in the car for so long, it's better to take a shower, and I have to go down to gather later, there is not enough time."

"Oh." Chen Yanqing was stunned, feeling a little lost, and buried her head in the bathroom.

Dinner was eaten in the hotel restaurant. After eating, the teacher told everyone to go back to the room. For safety management, he said that the room would be checked once an hour. Chen Yanqing just listened, feeling extremely unhappy.

Not long after returning to the room, Zhuang Yan came again, and Fu Cheng opened the door, the two were talking at the door, just as Chen Yanqing approached, Fu Cheng said, "I'll go out for a while."

"Why, the teacher won't let you run around, come to rounds in a while, what are you talking about without me?"

It means, wherever I go, I will go too.

Fu Cheng heard it, but didn't agree, "I'll be back before the time."

The door was closed, and Chen Yanqing sat at the end of the bed, like a widow.

Exit.

Zhuang Yan and Fu Cheng occupied each side of the window, and the boys quickly established friendship. A cigarette can make them stand together and talk nonsense.

The smoke spread around his mouth and was quickly swept away by the wind. Zhuang Yan looked at him and asked, "Is it strong?"

Fu Cheng took the cigarette away from his mouth, and brushed off the ash, "It's okay."

"Isn't it the first time?"

Fucheng didn't reply, flashed through his mind a long time ago when Chen Yanqing followed him on the roof of the dormitory, and when he sensed that someone was following him, he stuffed the cigarette case into his trouser pocket, and then threw it away because he was worried that Chen Yanqing would not get used to the smell of cigarettes. Zhuang Yan came to him and asked if he wanted a cigarette, and he agreed without thinking too much, but this time it was also because of Chen Yanqing.

"That guy Chen Yanqing...looks very clingy."

Fu Cheng frowned in the smoke, "Why, you don't care about men and women?"