Bamboo horses in the morning and evening

Zhou Zhimeng buried half of his face on Lu Qifan's shoulder, his breath was full of the mellow and bitter taste of latte from Lu Qifan's body.

He suddenly realized that Lu Qifan had grown so tall that he was ashamed to call himself his elder brother.

Lu Qifan hugged him very tightly, his arms were so hard that Zhou Zhimeng felt pain in his shoulders, he struggled a few times, Lu Qifan slowly let go, even if he couldn't see Lu Qifan's face, Zhou Zhimeng could still read the message Sensing the grievance that was about to overflow from the thickness of Su, Zhou Zhimeng sighed softly, then reached out and hugged Lu Qifan's waist.

I don't know why he was wronged, it was me who was alienated, Zhou Zhimeng complained in his heart.

He patted Lu Qifan on the back, complaining: "Xiao Qi, what happened to you these two years?"

"sorry."

"I don't want you to say I'm sorry," Zhou Zhimeng pulled Lu Qifan away, let him sit on the edge of the bed, lowered his head and asked him: "Is there anything you can't talk about, why do you keep it in your heart and have a cold war with me? "

"You're going to hate me."

"how is this possible?"

"You said it, you said you hated me, dream talk."

Zhou Zhimeng was dumbfounded, and explained: "That's because you're always in cold war with me, otherwise, how could I hate you? And...and you said it was a dream, how can you take it seriously?"

"Think about it every day and dream at night."

Zhou Zhimeng opened his mouth, not knowing how to refute.

The two of them were silent for a long time, then Lu Qifan suddenly said, "I may not be admitted to No. [-] Middle School."

Zhou Zhimeng was stunned.

"You're going to college soon too, and seeing each other less and less, we just can't be like we used to be."

Just yesterday, Zhou Zhimeng was still crying silently in Lin Zhiyi's arms, because he was worried that he and Xiao Qi would drift away. He didn't expect that Lu Qifan was also worried about this issue.

"Don't think too much about it before the high school entrance examination results. Xiao Qi, don't worry. Even if the recommendation result comes out, I won't go to college early. I will stay with you as long as I can." His tone was very serious Calm, but firm.

Lu Qifan's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Xiaoqi," Zhou Zhimeng touched Lu Qifan's ear, and said softly, "Be serious after high school and go to the capital for the exam, okay?"

When he said this, his heart was pounding, because Lu Qifan didn't like studying, and he didn't like to mention studying in his leisure time. He was afraid that he would take too much control.

But Lu Qifan replied firmly, "Okay."

Zhou Zhimeng hugged him again, and Lu Qifan smelled the faint fragrance of coconut milk. When he first learned about pheromones and differentiation at the age of seven or eight, he had guessed that Zhou Zhimeng's pheromones should be sweet and very sweet. Sweet and not greasy, very close to the sweet scent lingering in his nose at the moment.

His curly rolls should smell like this.

He didn't want others to smell it.

"Where's Pei Hao?" He asked.

Zhou Zhimeng took out his phone, flipped through the chat history of that day, and then threw it to Lu Qifan. Lu Qifan looked at it. Soon, his mood improved obviously, and the corners of his mouth slightly turned up. Zhou Zhimeng He snorted, sat on the bed, and said, "I'm hungry, I didn't eat anything just now."

"I'll serve it." Lu Qifan turned around immediately.

Within a few minutes, he brought a tray with a plate of lobster meat, a bowl of pineapple fried rice, and a glass of freshly squeezed juice. Zhou Zhimeng reached out to take it, but Lu Qifan refused to let him say, "I'll feed you .”

Zhou Zhimeng sat up straight unnaturally, "No need."

"I want to feed you."

"Why? I'm not a child."

Lu Qifan sat by the bed: "You always fed me when I was young."

"That's because you are too noisy. If you don't eat yourself, you won't let others eat. If I don't feed you, you will be beaten by Uncle Lu."

Lu Qifan put the lobster shells on the fried rice. The golden pineapple fried rice was paired with the lobster meat in a rich soup. It looked very appetizing. Zhou Zhimeng hesitated for a few seconds, but still opened his mouth.

After chewing and swallowing, he said, "Why did you listen to me so much when you were young?"

"I don't know, maybe because the first person I saw when I opened my eyes was you."

Zhou Zhimeng sneered, "Is it the chick complex?"

Lu Qifan was noncommittal, following him and curling the corners of his mouth.

Zhou Zhimeng snorted, "Fried rice."

Lu Qifan continued to feed him, Zhou Zhimeng swayed while eating, and said with a smile: "Xiaoqi has grown up! I finally know how to repay my brother. Now you know how hard it was for me to take care of you before!"

"I will always take care of you in the future," Lu Qifan handed the juice to Zhou Zhimeng's mouth, looked into his eyes, and added, "Listen to you."

Zhou Zhimeng didn't realize the meaning of Lu Qifan's words until he finished drinking the juice. He felt his heart beating faster and his fingertips tingling slightly, which was a strange feeling.

Lu Qifan still looked at him straight, but he hurriedly looked to the side and scratched his face to show his embarrassment.

Lu Qifan put away the dinner plate, and when he returned to the room, Zhou Zhimeng was fiddling with the small lamp by the bed, Lu Qifan took out the schoolbag from the wrapping paper bag, "For you."

Zhou Zhimeng sat up, took the schoolbag, and said in surprise, "Thank you."

He looked inside and out, couldn't put it down, then raised his head and asked Lu Qifan: "Where's yours?"

"What mine?" Lu Qifan was puzzled.

"Didn't you get yourself one? I thought you'd get two, one for each of us."

Zhou Zhimeng would buy double for everything, this is a habit he has developed since he was a child.

Lu Qifan immediately turned around and wanted to buy it, but Zhou Zhimeng called him back: "What time is it? Tomorrow, I will go with you tomorrow, and I also want to go to the space game hall."

Zhou Zhimeng's emotions are always clearly shown on his face. When he is happy, there will be small dimples on his face. Lu Qifan lost his mind for a while, walked over slowly, and then lay down on Zhou Zhimeng's lap , like when I was a child.

When he was a child, he often stayed at Zhou Zhimeng's house. After taking a bath, he rolled on the small bed, waiting for Juanjuan to come over to accompany him. Juanjuan was hugged by his little father, with curly hair still wet on his face, looking like a beautiful The mixed-race kid, Xiao Qi was stunned, and he didn't dare to crawl forward. He didn't crawl over until Juan waved at him, bumped his head into Juan's arms, pouted his buttocks, and soon fell asleep.

Xiao Qi was really fun when he was a child, although he was noisy, but it was fun, so fun that Lu Qifan is now grown up, Zhou Zhimeng still has a little regret.

Lu Qifan lay on the side of the bed with his legs on his pillow, Zhou Zhimeng stretched out his hands to rub Lu Qifan's hair after a moment of stupor, "Don't fight with me anymore."

"Not anymore."

The next day they went to the game hall to play together for an afternoon. Lu Qifan paused when passing by the racing car experience hall. Zhou Zhimeng urged him to buy the same schoolbag. Lu Qifan took a look at the display in the experience hall. After picking up a racing car, he turned around and followed Zhou Zhimeng to the space museum.

"Xiao Qi, I wish you a happy graduation."

Zhou Zhimeng handed the schoolbag to Lu Qifan.

Lu Qifan looked at him and finally smiled.

After a while, the results of the high school entrance examination came out, probably because of the blessing of Zhou Zhimeng's top student, but no one expected that Lu Qifan was stuck in the first high school.

It was also extremely thrilling, and he was three points more than the score line of No. [-] Middle School.

When the score came out, Zhou Zhimeng was more excited than Lu Qifan, jumping up and down and cheering, Lu Qifan hugged him, the excitement of the two was not the same thing at all.

Lu Jincheng looked at the report card, not showing his joy, and said with a straight face: "What kind of shit luck did you step on?"

Before Zhong Ye got angry, Zhou Zhimeng frowned and said to Lu Jincheng: "Uncle, Xiao Qi has worked hard, you should praise him!"

"Well, well, uncle praises him."

Lu Jincheng has always been gentle and loving towards Zhou Zhimeng. After speaking, he immediately signed a blank check to Lu Qifan, "It's good to be admitted to high school. You keep this check. You can spend it as you like. There is no limit, but you are not allowed to spend it." Extravagance."

Lu Qifan took it over and accepted it, "Thank you Dad."

Then he took Zhou Zhimeng out of the house to play.

Lu Jincheng turned to look at Zhong Ye, "Hey, this little bastard really took it."

Zhong Ye smiled and said, "Why not accept it? You just wait, your son has big ideas, and you will bear it in the future."

The vacation of the two of them was sporadic because of Zhou Zhimeng's training camp. Fortunately, Lu Qifan was admitted to No. [-] Middle School, and the two of them were still in the same school, not far away.

The first thing Zhou Zhimeng did after school started was to visit Lu Qifan's class.

As soon as he walked to the window, Lu Qifan turned his head as if telepathically, Zhou Zhimeng smiled at him, he immediately got up and came out, startling the students around, after all, Lu Qifan usually has a cold face Luo Sha ignored everyone, everyone looked over together, and followed Lu Qifan out of the classroom.

All I saw standing opposite Lu Qifan was a boy with a cute appearance and beautiful curly hair. He was much shorter than Lu Qifan and had a gentle expression, but Lu Qifan was like a tamed beast, obedient Nod and shake his head.

Everyone took a deep breath.

Lu Qifan's deskmate was even more shocked to the point that he thought he was confused, and repeatedly confirmed with the people in the back seat, "Is that really Lu Qifan?"

Zhou Zhimeng deliberated for a long time, but decided to speak out, he didn't want Lu Qifan to be the last to know.

"Xiaoqi, I'm going to the capital for a training camp, it will take about two months, during this time—"

"I will miss you very much."

Zhou Zhimeng was stunned, he didn't expect Lu Qifan to be so straightforward, just about to comfort him, Lu Qifan said again: "What should I do when I miss you?"