Tired Bird Knows Return

Chen Yanqing went back to the canteen to check out. When he came out, Yuan Ye was still sitting under the awning. Seeing him, he hurriedly got up and went over, "Where did you go? You disappeared in a blink of an eye. Are you scaring people?"

Chen Yanqing glanced back, and found that the person hadn't come out, so he said, "It's okay, I borrowed the bathroom."

"Oh," Yuan Ye tilted his head and looked at him, feeling that this man was hesitating, as if he had something on his mind, "What's the matter? Didn't you pee out?"

"..." Before opening his head to see what's inside, Chen Yanqing kindly held his elbow and pushed him forward, "Let's go, class is about to begin."

But in the afternoon class, Chen Yanqing was really restless.

"Do you think I look like someone who would skip class?"

On the edge of the wall, Fucheng was about to turn over, but Chen Yanqing didn't move.

"You Yancheng have so many rules?" Fucheng said, his feet landed lightly on the ground, "You have to learn to eat spicy food when you come here, and you have to look at your face when you skip class?"

"..." Chen Yanqing took a step back, "You either come in, or you get caught don't say we met."

"That's impossible," Fucheng said with a smile through the gap in the guardrail, "Could it be that the school will punish you for not skipping class with me?"

"What kind of logic are you talking about?" Chen Yanqing lowered his voice in fear, "The school will only punish me for not stopping you. Forget it, you can leave quickly. I'll pretend I haven't seen you, and don't drag me down!"

Fucheng didn't intend to stay longer, but he turned back after taking two steps, and said to him, "If something happens to me today, you will be the last person to see me, why don't you just stand here and watch me off, it's so convenient Provide others with the route of my disappearance."

"you!"

Fucheng walked away, and when Chen Yanqing stepped near the fence, the man raised his hands over his shoulders and waved with his back.

"Chen Yanqing?"

"Chen Yanqing!"

"what?!"

Chen Yanqing was pulled back to his senses by the call, and found that the whole class was focusing on him, and the biology teacher was also leaning against the podium, repeatedly ravaging the chalk in his hand, "What are you thinking, Chen Yanqing?"

"Oh, no, sorry teacher."

"Listen to the class carefully, you haven't reached the time to slack off yet." After finishing speaking, he pointed in his direction again, "Where's Fucheng?"

Just as Yuan Ye wanted to say something, Chen Yanqing said, "Diarrhea, I went to see the school doctor."

After he sat down, Yuan Ye cast an extremely unbelievable look, lowered his voice and said, "I took your schoolbag down for you, I guessed it was Fucheng who put it on for you, why do you give it back?" Did he take cover?"

This actually stopped Chen Yanqing from asking, he couldn't answer, and he didn't plan to answer. After dinner, Chen Yanqing returned home with the intention form. Yes, Tang Ping said as she invited him in, "Yanqing, you sent out your interest form today, didn't you?"

Chen Yanqing avoided his mother's and Yang Xiangan's eager eyes, sat down at the dining table, put his head down and put a piece of meat into his mouth, "You still ask after you know."

"Teacher Yang, sit down," Tang Ping arranged for Yang Xiangan to sit down, then took a cup and poured fruit juice for Chen Yanqing, and said, "I'm not thinking that you chose science, and Teacher Yang will have to put a large part of it in the future." The heart is on you, we have to thank Teacher Yang."

"Mom, I chose liberal arts." Chen Yanqing said this with his eyes closed. If only he and Tang Ping were there, he could say what he said, but Yang Xiangan was sitting in front of him. When the chopsticks were put down, he lowered his head and waited for the blow.

After being quiet for a while, Yang Xiangan laughed first, and then said, "It doesn't matter if you choose arts or sciences, it doesn't matter which one you choose, Mr. Tang, what do you think?"

Tang Ping also smiled briefly, and put the poured fruit juice in his hand, "Dinner, son, I have to go to self-study later."

"Mom, I,"

Bang bang bang!

The three of them looked towards the door in unison, and a voice from outside also came in, "Chen Yanqing, is Fucheng with you?"

It's Liang Yue.

Chen Yanqing's heart trembled, that guy didn't know how to talk like a crow, he really said he was gone, when Tang Ping went to open the door, Chen Yanqing shook his head vigorously, and said in his heart that he wouldn't, he wouldn't, how could he be so evil.

"Liang Yue, what's the matter, tell me slowly?"

As soon as Tang Ping opened the door, Liang Yue hurried in, looked around, grabbed Tang Ping's hand and asked, "Isn't Fucheng here, Mr. Tang?"

"No, Yanqing came back from school by herself."

Liang Yue didn't give up, and ran to grab Chen Yanqing's arm and looked down at him, "Have you seen Fucheng?"

"No, no." Chen Yanqing had to admit that he was frightened by Liang Yue's eyes, and the message in those eyes seemed to tell him that if he told the truth, both he and Fucheng would be swallowed up.

"Liang Yue!"

Chen Yanqing turned her head amidst the deafening roar, this time it was Principal Fu who came in, he helped Liang Yue up, and stepped back in front of Tang Ping before saying, "I'm sorry, Teacher Tang, she's a little anxious. "

"Fucheng is gone?" Tang Ping looked at Chen Yanqing, "Yanqing, why didn't you report to the teacher when you didn't see him in class today?"

"Teacher Tang, don't blame the child, the one in our family is always skipping classes," Principal Fu said, "It's okay, let's check the monitoring again, and it will delay your meal..."

The fear in Chen Yanqing's heart was magnified countless times by Liang Yue's situation. Fucheng's sentence "If something happens to me today, you will be the last person to see me" played back in his mind over and over again until Chen Yanqing Unable to control his rapid heartbeat any longer, he stood up abruptly, "I, I saw him climb over the wall and go out this afternoon."

"Why didn't you tell the teacher when you saw him flipping out!" Liang Yue roared, "Why don't you have any sense of responsibility, a child!"

Chen Yanqing's breathing was so heavy that he felt that his brain was a little lack of oxygen. Tang Ping was apologizing for him, and Yang Xiang'an was advising the principal. Only Liang Yue and him seemed like enemies, holding each other's side and glaring at each other.

"Go to Jiahe Road," Chen Yanqing said, "there are Internet cafes, basketball halls, bowling alleys, and then there is a shopping center." Having said this, Chen Yanqing suddenly stood up straight, "Mom, let me go and find it first. I'll call you!" After saying that, he rushed out the door.

When he saw Fucheng through the glass wall of the shooting club, Chen Yanqing's legs started to cramp. He fell to the ground, holding his calf, and his face became distorted due to the pain.

Fu Cheng probably saw him when he was changing arrows. Zheng Sheng, who was going through cramps, put a pair of legs in front of him, then squatted down, grabbed his ankles without saying a word, and put his legs on top of his own. , and the other hand began to rub the tense muscles due to cramps very regularly for him. After a long time, the pain caused by the tightness gradually weakened, and Chen Yanqing collapsed back, resting his hands on the ground, mouthful Even air.

"I made up my mind on the way," Chen Yanqing told him, "If you're not here, I'll call the police. If you die, I'll die too."

As if he didn't understand, Fucheng threw his leg to the ground, "I'm going to die as soon as I come here, have I offended you?"

"If I don't die, I will live my whole life in guilt and accusations from others. I might as well die."

"What's wrong with you?" After finishing speaking, he walked back.

Chen Yanqing got up and followed, "Your father and your stepmother are looking for you like crazy. Your stepmother was at my house just now, as if she was going to eat me. I think she really cares about you!"

"So?" Fucheng stood back to the archery position again, took an arrow and put it on the bow, "Why don't we change?"

"Who wants to change with you!" Chen Yanqing raised his hand intending to snatch the arrow that was about to leave the string, but he was a step too late, and the arrow flew out and hit the bull's-eye.

Fu Cheng lowered his bow and looked at him, "Do you know that it was dangerous like that just now?"

"I,"

"You don't know," Fu Cheng said coldly and calmly, "It's like you don't know what Liang Yue is like, but you will still say good things for her in front of me."

Chen Yanqing shut his mouth, watched Fucheng leave, but he couldn't move for a while.

I don't know when it started to rain outside. After Chen Yanqing arrived at the gate, Fucheng took shelter from the rain under the shed on the verandah of Starbucks. He was wearing a black lapel jacket with his hands in his trouser pockets. Embroidery needles one by one, he stood there quietly, not knowing where his eyes fell.

Chen Yanqing hesitated for a while and walked over.

"There must be a reason?" Chen Yanqing said in the lightest tone, "It's just because she is young, she can't stand up."

Fucheng didn't reply.

Chen Yanqing said again, "I came to take you back because you skipped class and your father was looking for you. It's fine if you don't want to tell me other things. I just think that for many things, it may be better to try to accept than to resist like this. Much smoother."

"Chen Yanqing." Fu Cheng said suddenly.

Chen Yanqing tilted his head to look at him, "What's wrong?"

"We don't know each other well," Fu Cheng said, "You have no position to talk to me like that."

Chen Yanqing returned home, Yang Xiangan had already left, Tang Ping came out with a dry towel to dry his hair.

"Why did Fucheng come back before you? Did you find him or didn't you? If I had known it was going to rain outside, I wouldn't have let you go. You said that Liang Yue, even if she wanted to show off her stepmother in front of the principal The spirit doesn't have to embarrass you like this."

Chen Yanqing lowered her head and kept silent. Tang Ping thought it was Liang Yue who had wronged him, and her eyes were reddened, and the hand that wiped her hair was softer again, "Son, we don't care about that child in Fucheng from now on, mom Wrong, so what about the principal’s family, he belongs to the director of the Education Bureau, so that’s none of our business!”

"En." Chen Yanqing picked up the towel on the front, "Mom, I didn't go to the evening self-study, did you say hello to Teacher Zheng?"

"I called."

"Okay, then I'll take a shower and go to bed."

What else did Tang Ping want to say, Chen Yan went back to the room sullenly, collapsed on the bed, and turned over in agitation.

He and Yuan Ye have never been like this. From junior high school to high school, two people who are like conjoined twins have fought and quarreled countless times. There has never been a time like today, which brought him psychological frustration, as if something in his body disintegrated I couldn't grasp anything for a while, my heart was stuffy and I couldn't breathe.