Bamboo horses in the morning and evening

When Lu Jincheng and Zhong Ye came to pick up Lu Qifan, Lu Qifan was not very happy.

Zhou Zhimeng pushed him twice before he reluctantly packed his schoolbag and walked downstairs. Zhong Ye hugged him and asked, "Why are you so stern? Are you angry?"

Lu Qifan remained expressionless, and Zhong Ye coaxed him along his back.

Lu Jincheng snorted next to him, the atmosphere between father and son became tense, Lu Qifan immediately turned around and prepared to go back to Zhou Zhimeng's house.

Zhou Zhimeng hurriedly stopped him, "Xiao Qi always kicked the quilt when he was sleeping, I got up and covered him three times last night, uncle, take him away quickly."

Zhong Ye smiled and grabbed Lu Qifan's arm, "Okay, uncle, take him away."

Lu Qifan looked at Zhou Zhimeng, his eyes showed dissatisfaction with Zhou Zhimeng's words just now, Zhou Zhimeng was at a loss for words, and raised his hand to pinch Lu Qifan's face.

"Be good."

Lu Qifan's expression reminded Zhou Zhimeng of the neighbor's German Shepherd. The German Shepherd usually looks majestic, but when the owner doesn't take it out, it sits at the door, whimpering in disbelief. The eyes are faint and resentful.

Just like Xiao Qi at this moment.

Lu Qifan's expression was gloomy when he got into the car, Zhou Zhimeng waved to him, but he ignored him, without even looking at Zhou Zhimeng.

Zhou Zhimeng pursed his lips, watching the car drift away, feeling embarrassed, Zhou Huaisheng came over to comfort him: "It's okay, Juanjuan, what you did is right, Uncle Lu and Xiao Qi, father and son, also need more opportunities to get along .”

Zhou Zhimeng nodded, "Yes."

He went back to continue doing his homework, and by the way helped Lu Qifan sort out the required knowledge points for the high school entrance examination.

Going to school the next day, Wen Qiyue patted him on the shoulder, "Zhi Meng, you will be the flag-raiser next week."

"Really?" Zhou Zhimeng closed the book, "Who are you with?"

"Pei Hao from Class Three."

Zhou Zhimeng thought about it, but he couldn't remember that person's appearance clearly, but he only remembered that Pei Hao seemed to be an alpha, and his grades were on par with him, and he was firmly in the top three.

"okay, I get it."

During the class break, Pei Hao came to find Zhou Zhimeng. He leaned against the window and greeted Zhou Zhimeng, "Do you remember me? I met you in the competition before."

Zhou Zhimeng got up and walked outside the classroom, politely said: "What's the matter?"

"The flag-raising ceremony...do you want to rehearse it?"

Zhou Zhimeng actually found it a bit troublesome, and it was not the first time for him to be a flag raiser, so he didn't think it was necessary, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't refuse, so he nodded and said, "Okay, let's go now."

"Now?"

"Yes."

"How about after school?"

Zhou Zhimeng looked at the clock in the class and said with a smile, "It's okay, there are still 10 minutes, enough time."

Zhou Zhimeng looks very cute on the outside, with curved eyebrows and eyes, as if no matter what others do, he will not be annoyed.

During the previous competition, Pei Hao and Zhou Zhimeng had a few tutoring classes with the same teacher. Zhou Zhimeng was very popular with the teacher and had a good relationship with the students in the tutoring class. It was obvious that everyone was in a competitive relationship. But both ways.

Pei Hao thought he was easy to talk to.

He was a little surprised, "Okay, let's go now."

When the two came to the flag-raising platform, Zhou Zhimeng explained to Pei Hao: "The flag-raising device in our school is hand-cranked. When the time comes, you just fasten the lock and turn the handle at a constant speed."

Zhou Zhimeng pointed to the buckle of the stainless steel flagpole, "This must be fastened, it's actually very simple."

"I'll be in charge of turning the crank by then?"

Zhou Zhimeng nodded, his eyes were brightly illuminated by the sun, he bent his mouth and said politely: "Yes, come and try."

Pei Hao was stunned for a moment, and a second before he held the handle, Zhou Zhimeng withdrew his hand.

After the practice, Pei Hao said, "Thank you."

Zhou Zhimeng smiled and said, "What's the matter, happy cooperation!"

"Zhou Zhimeng, how are you preparing for the competition? Are you interested in applying to the school?"

"I haven't thought about the school yet." Zhou Zhimeng is not used to chatting about private matters with people he doesn't know well, so he changed the subject with a smile: "About what month is the competition?"

"The end of September."

"Oh, that time was pretty tight."

Pei Hao kept looking at Zhou Zhimeng, but Zhou Zhimeng didn't notice. While answering the conversation, he turned his head to look at the basketball court in the distance. There was no one on the court, and he couldn't see Lu Qifan and the group of boys who didn't study. , he was a little relieved.

As soon as Lu Qifan came out of the class teacher's office, his buddy Li Miaoyuan rushed over, "Brother Qi, let's go and play."

With his hands in his pockets, Lu Qifan lifted his chin toward the office, and Li Miaoyuan asked, "The boss ordered you to copy it? Or write a guarantee letter? It doesn't matter. I'll find someone to do it for you."

"Need not."

"Huh? Don't play ball anymore?"

"No more," Lu Qifan sat back on his seat, and threw the basketball under his table to Li Miaoyuan, "Go ahead and play."

The table shook slightly while taking the basketball, Lu Qifan caught a glimpse of something strange inside the table on the first floor, he took it out, it turned out to be a beautifully wrapped gift, the size of a box of chocolates, with a card hanging on the bow, It says "Gift to Lu Qifan".

Lu Qifan frowned, and asked his deskmate: "Who let it in?"

The deskmate replied honestly: "A person asked the class leader to put it in your desk. I don't know what class that person is from."

Lu Qifan handed the gift to Li Miaoyuan, "Do me a favor."

Li Miaoyuan loves to do this kind of nosy thing the most. Basketball lost its appeal in an instant. He was just about to question the squad leader when Lu Qifan reminded him: "Don't make trouble."

"I see, how many times have I done this for you," Li Miaoyuan took off the card on the gift, "The simple things will return to their original owners, right? Don't worry, I will go after school."

Lu Qifan nodded. After Li Miaoyuan left, he took out an exercise book from the desk and did the few questions that Zhou Zhimeng gave him yesterday.

But his daily study load was limited to this. After finishing, he put on the sweater and hat, and fell asleep on the table.

The deskmate felt that Lu Qifan had been in a low mood for the past two days, so he didn't dare to wake him up, and even went to the bathroom on tiptoe.

After school, the deskmate copied a homework sheet to Lu Qifan. Lu Qifan looked at the homework sheet, swept the corresponding exercise book into his schoolbag, and left the classroom with his schoolbag.

When approaching the school gate, he saw Zhou Zhimeng looking under the tree.

Zhou Zhimeng also saw him and smiled.

Lu Qifan stopped.

Zhou Zhimeng had expected it a long time ago, walked quickly to Lu Qifan's side, tilted his head to look at him: "What's the matter? Are you still angry? Xiao Qi..."

Zhou Zhimeng dragged out the ending, and Lu Qifan looked away with an unnatural expression.

Xiaoqi's self-esteem is untouchable. When he was a child, if Zhou Zhimeng rejected his gift, he would cry all night. The day before yesterday, Zhou Zhimeng said in front of adults that he kicked the quilt while sleeping, and even drove him away. It's been two days since I heard from Zhou Zhimeng.

"Come to my house for dinner tonight, okay? My dad made your favorite coke chicken wings."

Lu Qifan didn't respond, Zhou Zhimeng looked around, there were fewer and fewer people, only a few here and there, so he grabbed Lu Qifan by the sleeve and dragged him into the car.

Dealing with Xiaoqi is actually very simple, no tricks are needed at all.

Lu Qifan still had a straight face in the car, like a fierce god, he was tall and leggy, and was wearing a black sweater, sitting in the car almost blocked the sunlight, Zhou Zhimeng was not afraid, and calmly checked Lu Qifan's schoolbag.

"It's okay, all subjects are brought."

Zhou Zhimeng pushed his schoolbag aside and said to the driver, "Uncle, let's go."

After the car started, Zhou Zhimeng stretched out his hands and patted Lu Qifan's hair, pinched his ears, and said with a smile, "Like a puppy."

Lu Qifan frowned, "What?"

Zhou Zhimeng still smiled, "It's nothing, have you seen my neighbor's German Shepherd? You look like it now."

Lu Qifan was a little annoyed, and wanted to wave Zhou Zhimeng's hand away, but Zhou Zhimeng's fingertips rested on the side of his face, a little soft and itchy, and Zhou Zhimeng was very close to him now.

"It's fierce." Zhou Zhimeng complained.

He pinched Lu Qifan's face again, and just as he was about to sit back down, Lu Qifan grabbed his hand. Lu Qifan clenched it tightly, and his palm was very hot.

"you--"

Before the words were finished, the driver suddenly slammed on the brakes, and the car came to a sudden stop. Zhou Zhimeng almost fell forward due to inertia, but fortunately Lu Qifan held his hand and hugged him in his direction.

Zhou Zhimeng fell on Lu Qifan's chest, he was startled, and hurriedly asked the driver: "Uncle, what's wrong?"

"There was a dog running past in front of me just now. I didn't pay attention and almost ran into it."

Zhou Zhimeng raised his body and looked out the car window, just in time to see a little black dog crawling into the grass, with only a small tail sticking out.

"Uncle, you can park your car on the side of the road, I want to have a look."

"Hey, Zhimeng, don't you have asthma?" the driver shouted.

Zhou Zhimeng had already got out of the car, and Lu Qifan quickly followed him down. The puppy immediately put away its tail when it heard the movement, and got into the bushes. Zhou Zhimeng squatted in the small hole in the bushes and watched for a long time, only hearing the little milk dog bark Beeping, but can't see where it is.

Zhou Zhimeng was in a hurry, Lu Qifan went to a convenience store at some point and handed Zhou Zhimeng a ham sausage and a mask.

Zhou Zhimeng was overwhelmed with surprise, quickly put on a mask, took the ham sausage, he broke the ham sausage into small pieces, and attracted the little milk dog to come over, the little milk dog really smelled the smell, came out timidly, and buried his head in Zhou Zhimeng's palm Gobbled it up, Zhou Zhimeng took out another bottle of mineral water from the car, poured it into the bottle cap and fed it to the puppy.

After the puppy was full, Zhou Zhimeng raised his head and smiled at Lu Qifan, half of his face was covered by a mask, and Lu Qifan could only see his eyebrows crooked.

Zhou Zhimeng touched the puppy's head cautiously.

"It's so cute, why is it so cute?"

Lu Qifan's disdainful snort came from beside him.

Zhou Zhimeng didn't understand what the young master was losing his temper again.

He used a knife to cut the mineral water bottle into the shape of a small bowl, and Lu Qifan snatched it half way through. Lu Qifan was so strong that he easily cut off the plastic bottle in the middle.

Zhou Zhimeng put the half-filled plastic bottle in the bushes, and said goodbye to the puppy, "Be good, I'll feed you tomorrow."

The little dog also licked Zhou Zhimeng's palm humanly, and rubbed its little head against Zhou Zhimeng's arm. His eyes were very pitiful. Zhou Zhimeng couldn't bear it anymore, and rubbed it for a while before reluctantly standing up. stand up.

Lu Qifan stuffed the alcohol wipes into Zhou Zhimeng's hands.

"When did you buy it?" Zhou Zhimeng was stunned.

Lu Qifan put his hands in his pockets and said expressionlessly: "Just now."

The distance from the convenience store to the grove is not short.

"Xiaoqi, thank you." Zhou Zhimeng said.

Lu Qifan turned around and got into the car, looking impatient.

After returning home, Zhou Zhimeng put the coke chicken wings in front of Lu Qifan fawningly, "Try it, don't get angry after eating it."

Lu Qifan didn't look very interested, but his mouth was honest, and he ate six chicken wings in one go.

Zhou Zhimeng held the bowl and smiled.

Lu Qifan was going to leave after eating, but Zhou Zhimeng took the initiative to keep him, Lu Qifan snorted coldly: "Didn't I disturb your sleep?"

Zhou Zhimeng took the initiative to back down and didn't argue with him: "Okay, what I said that day was a little too much, please forgive me?"

Only then was Lu Qifan satisfied, and he sat back at the desk and started to do his homework. Later, Zhou Zhimeng forced him to do two sets of test papers, but he was not angry.

When going to bed at night, Zhou Zhimeng turned off the lights, and suddenly said, "I want to raise a dog."

Lu Qifan opened his eyes, "No, you have asthma."

Zhou Zhimeng said dejectedly, "I know, I'm just thinking about it."

"I can't even think about it."

"But it's really cute."

"Ugly to death."

Zhou Zhimeng choked, rolled his eyes toward the ceiling,

"Where it's ugly, it's cute." Zhou Zhimeng reached out and rubbed Lu Qifan's hair, and said with a light smile, "Puppy like you, two puppies."

Lu Qifan ignored him.

"Its eyes told me it wanted to come home with me."

Lu Qifan didn't respond, and Zhou Zhimeng didn't say anything more, sleepiness slowly hit him, he turned over, helped Lu Qifan tug on the quilt, and soon fell asleep.

Lu Qifan turned his head and looked at Zhou Zhimeng's face and his soft curly hair against the moonlight.

He said in his heart: No way.

You can only have one puppy.