Bamboo horses in the morning and evening

Lu Qifan's words made Zhou Zhimeng's mind go blank.

Fortunately, there were corridors with people coming and going around, and the loud noise stopped Zhou Zhimeng from continuing to be dazed in time. He came back to his senses, and forced a smile at Lu Qifan, "We can make a phone call, and we can also make a video call."

"not enough."

Zhou Zhimeng was also in trouble, "Then what do you want me to do?"

"I'll find a way."

Zhou Zhimeng was stunned again, "Xiaoqi, you have to—"

Halfway through the conversation, Lu Qifan's class teacher walked over with the book under his arm. When he passed by Lu Qifan, he took out the book and patted him: "Come into the classroom, I want to have a class meeting."

Zhou Zhimeng had no choice but to go back to his class first, he didn't see that Lu Qifan's gaze was fixed on the timetable on the electronic screen at the classroom door, and he was planning something.

Lu Qifan's high school life was much more ordinary than Zhong Ye expected. This unscrupulous little guy turned out to be very obedient. Not only did he keep his studies in order, he even played less games and basketball. The more Zhong Ye thought about it, the more something was wrong. When he was eating fruit, he asked Lu Qifan, "Why are you so good lately?"

Lu Qifan didn't answer, but Zhong Ye saw the card hanging on the desk lamp, it was on the bento box that Zhou Zhimeng sent before the high school entrance examination, it said "Xiaoqi, come on".

It turned out to be the case.

Zhong Ye burst out laughing, Lu Qifan frowned and looked at him, Zhong Ye still smiled, and rubbed his head after laughing.

The departure date for the training camp is set for tomorrow. Zhou Zhimeng watched his father pack his luggage, sighed heavily on the sofa, and complained, "Dad, maybe my birthday will be spent in the capital."

Zhou Huaisheng stopped, "If that's the case, Dad and Little Dad will come over to accompany you. Don't be afraid, on such an important day as your birthday, Juanjuan won't be alone."

Zhou Zhimeng was relieved, but soon his face was full of sadness. Zhou Huaisheng asked him, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Zhimeng buried his face in his arms, not knowing what to say.

Zhou Huaisheng could also guess his thoughts.

Although Zhou Huaisheng watched Xiao Qi grow up, but after all, this little guy has a lot of bad deeds. Fighting and skipping class made his parents worry. Zhou Huaisheng can't see the slightest trace of stability in Lu Qifan, and he doesn't believe that he can take good care of him. Juanjuan, although the two children are still young, Zhou Huaisheng also knows that it is too early to think about these things, and his children and grandchildren have their own blessings, but he still feels a little sad.

He raised Curly from a thin and sickly little bean sprout to babbling, and then to a head of beautiful curly hair.Call him Dad obediently.

More than ten years have passed, Juanjuan has grown so big, he is about to become an adult, simple and kind, everyone loves him, he can't even keep his baby, and in the end he is snatched away by Xiao Qi, a rebellious kid.

In the past, Lu Jincheng would kiss the doll every day, Zhou Huaisheng just took it as a joke, and the two families are so close, it's not surprising that they would get closer, but now it's really sad to see that Juanjuan is going to be separated from Xiaoqi.

The old father was inevitably jealous, and his family's cabbage was just like that.

It's not bad to be small, but...

Zhou Huaisheng sighed in his heart.

Zhou Zhimeng looked at the phone screen, entered several times and then deleted them all. He wanted to call Lu Qifan to come out to play, but there was no reason, and just as he was worried, Lu Qifan sent him a message.

[I'm at the playground in the community. 】

Zhou Zhimeng stood up suddenly, and ran out wearing home clothes. Zhou Huaisheng couldn't even shout.

The children's playground is no longer the same set of facilities as it was more than ten years ago. It has been completely refurbished and replaced with some animation characters that Zhou Zhimeng didn't know. He ran to the playground and realized that he was still wearing house clothes. In a beige cartoon pajamas suit, Lu Qifan stood by the slide, and was stunned when he turned around and saw him.

Zhou Zhimeng blushed to the ears, and hurriedly stepped back, "I forgot to change my clothes."

He wanted to go home, but Lu Qifan came over to hold him back, "It's okay."

"I'd better change it." Zhou Zhimeng struggled.

"time is limited."

As soon as Lu Qifan's words came out, Zhou Zhimeng stopped immediately, he looked up at Lu Qifan, and after a while he whispered: "Oh."

He was pulled by Lu Qifan to the side of the rotating cylinder slide, "Are you three years old? If you get in at your height, will the slide be crushed?"

"Probably not," Lu Qifan took Zhou Zhimeng's hand and led him down the straight ladder to the entrance of the cylinder, "You are in front."

"Huh?" Before Zhou Zhimeng could react, he was pushed into the cylinder by Lu Qifan. As soon as he sat still, Lu Qifan got in, wrapped his arms around his waist, and put his two long legs against Zhou Zhimeng's body. On both sides, Zhou Zhimeng felt that he was squeezed out of breath.

When exactly did Lu Qifan start growing his body? He clearly remembered that when he was six or seven years old, he was the one who took him to play on slides.

Xiaoqi fell off the side of the slide for the first time. Before he could cry, Juanjuan cried first, fearing that his brother would hurt him.

Xiao Qi looked at Jujuan in bewilderment, patted the ashes on his buttocks, climbed up again, and then fell off the side again, trying to make Juanjuan laugh in this way.

Juanjuan cried even harder, this time because he was afraid that his younger brother would break his head.

As soon as he returned to the place he used to come to when he was a child, the memories flooded back, and Lu Qifan's approach made Zhou Zhimeng quickly regain his senses.

The two of them huddled in the cramped space, and the sound of breathing became clear. Zhou Zhimeng's soft pajamas made Lu Qifan's heart slowly calm down, and his chin rested on Zhou Zhimeng's shoulder. place."

Zhou Zhimeng tilted his head slightly, and touched Lu Qifan's forehead with his cheek.

"Xiao Qi, I'm sorry."

"There's nothing to be sorry about. It's the best thing that you can go to the training camp and be recommended."

"Wait for me to come back soon."

"Ah."

"More than two months... It seems that we have never been separated for so long. A few years ago, I went to my father's hometown to play, and you flew over in less than two days. How long is the longest time we have been apart?"

"Fourteen days and seven hours." Lu Qifan blurted out.

Zhou Zhimeng was stunned for a long time, then couldn't help laughing, "When did it happen?"

"Three years ago, when Chinese New Year was approaching."

Zhou Zhimeng raised his head and thought for a while, "Ah, I remembered, your grandma is recuperating abroad, you go to accompany her."

The two were silent for a long time, Lu Qifan hugged Zhou Zhimeng tightly, "Jujuan."

"Ok?"

"You always have a lot of friends, and you will definitely meet more friends when you go to the training camp."

"But no matter what kind of friend you are," Zhou Zhimeng looked at Lu Qifan's profile, and said softly, "They are all just friends."

"Small Qi is small Qi." He said.

"You said I was your only friend when you were a kid."

It is well known that the Mongolian language is blocked.

"You used to say that if someone asks you who your good friend is, you will only answer Xiao Qi and not others. Now you say they are just friends."

Zhou Zhimeng was completely surrounded by Lu Qifan's embrace, and the person behind him was far superior to him in terms of physical strength and physique. If Lu Qifan wanted to trap him in this rotating slide, he might never be able to break free.

But now Zhou Zhimeng just feels broken.

Is such a resentful tone really coming from a person who is 1.8 meters tall?

"...A good friend is not the same concept as a friend."

"Not much difference."

Zhou Zhimeng said helplessly, "Xiao Qi, what do you want me to say?"

"think it yourself."

Zhou Zhimeng gasped in his throat, "Why are you so obsessed with addressing, but in my mind these individual titles can't describe our relationship, we are both friends and relatives. Although I have many friends, they are just Friends may rise to the level of good friends, but most of them will drift away with time, and every new stage and new group will meet different people and form different relationships, but you are different."

Zhou Zhimeng held Lu Qifan's hand, "With me, you are someone who cannot be changed by time, do you understand?"

Lu Qifan hugged Zhou Zhimeng even tighter.

"Can you rest assured now?"

Lu Qifan didn't speak for a long time, Zhou Zhimeng lost his patience, and began to push Lu Qifan's hand, Lu Qifan's arm was tightly wrapped around his waist, it was very hot and restrained, he urged: "Xiao Qi, why don't you give up?" What are you worried about?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Qifan bit his shoulder, and Zhou Zhimeng flinched in pain.

"Put on the suppression stickers, and take the powerful inhibitors with you. They must be in sufficient quantities, and they must be replaced in time."

Zhou Zhimeng was dumbfounded, he quickly realized what Lu Qifan meant, his face changed slightly, and he muttered, "Of course I know this."

"Don't let others smell it."

"Small..."

"Did you hear me?"

Zhou Zhimeng pursed his lips, "Well, I see."

"Did you live in a dormitory during the training camp?"

"No, my dad booked a hotel for me."

"That's good."

Zhou Zhimeng started to panic inexplicably, he touched the inner wall of the slide, "It's too hot here, Xiaoqi, let's go out."

"Juanjuan, will you miss me?"

Zhou Zhimeng's whole body tensed up. He was a little afraid of Lu Qifan. He couldn't explain why. He felt that after the high school entrance examination, especially after the camp that day, Lu Qifan had changed a lot. His eyes seemed to be deeper and more complicated. Is it caused by differentiation?

Are all alphas like this?

Zhou Zhimeng whispered, "Of course."

Only then did Lu Qifan let go of him.

Zhou Zhimeng breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately slid down, Lu Qifan also slid down, Zhou Zhimeng got up immediately like an electric shock, he managed to calmly straighten his hair, and asked as usual: "Xiao Qi, are you coming to my house for dinner?"

Lu Qifan stood up slowly, "Okay."

On the way home, Zhou Zhimeng said, "When I'm not around, you should study hard. I'll call often to check on you."

"it is good."

He agreed with his mouth, but Lu Qifan thought in his heart: there is no need to call, I will find you.