Stereotypes

Qu Zhaoyuan's hands were cold and dry, and it was quite comfortable just touching Tang Gu's palm.

Tang Gu raised his eyes to look at him, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Qu Zhaoyuan shook his head and smiled: "That's right, I'm a little scared too."

"Afraid of what?" Tang Gu pulled out his hand and repeatedly placed it on the back of his hand.

I feel useless.

Qu Zhaoyuan let out a long breath and didn't speak any more.

The two remained silent until the bill was settled, and Qu Zhaoyuan got up and sent Tang Gu to the school gate.

"Go back to your self-study, I won't go back." He said.

Tang Gu nodded, greeted the old man in the duty room, and entered the school gate.

Qu Zhaoyuan was walking towards the community, and thought of something on the way, took out his mobile phone, and called his mother.

"Hey, Yuanyuan, mom is a bit busy right now, can we talk about it later?" Mom was a little impatient, but she still spoke to him softly.

"I won the first prize in the competition, mom." Qu Zhaoyuan said.

"What first prize?" Mom was at a loss.

"It's just that I can go directly to No. [-] Middle School to study."

"Ouch!" My mother couldn't care less about being busy, and exclaimed in surprise, "My son is really good, so I don't need to worry about it at all."

"You're busy, I'll just tell you." Qu Zhaoyuan sighed silently.

Mom happily hung up the phone.

Probably because he drank too much beer last night, Tang Gu felt dizzy and achy when he got up early in the morning, and he didn't realize that he was not wearing glasses until the second class, and the small round frame was still left in the dormitory in the bathroom.

I didn't meet Qu Zhaoyuan during several breaks in the morning. Tang Gu was a little unaccustomed to it. It seemed that it was usually either a water room or a toilet.

Why are you thinking about Qu Zhaoyuan again?

Tang Gu tapped his head with the pencil for the question, and Ding Shishi, who was at the same table, was amused, and laughed at him with a bag of potato chips: "At the same table, don't beat yourself if you can't solve the problem."

"Me, I'm more strict with my own people." Tang Gu glanced at her.

When he went to pick up the water in the third break, he saw Wei Qun in the water room. Tang Gu couldn't help asking, "Qu Zhaoyuan didn't come today?"

"Yeah, how did you know?" Wei Qun thought it was amazing, "Let's ask for leave with Lao Pan, we didn't come anyway."

Sick from drinking?Tang Gu twisted the bottle cap and thought.

After lunch with Duke, Duke ran to the basketball court in a hurry. I don’t know what he was thinking. After graduating from the third year of junior high school, he added a substitute for the school basketball team. He went to the playground for practice every day during the lunch break. It seems that he is busier than Tang Gu who was in the double competition some time ago.

Tang Gu went back to the dormitory alone, ready to put on the glasses he had forgotten for a long time.

Walked into the bathroom and searched left and right, but couldn't find the glasses.

"Are you blind?" Tang Gu was a little puzzled, since it was obviously placed in the bathroom.He squinted his eyes, and finally found his own glasses with half a broken lens under the sink.

"Fuck me?" Tang Gu couldn't help swearing.

It just so happened that Chen Han came back at this time, saw him carrying a broken glasses frame, and was amused: "Xueba, I'm sorry, a cockroach ran into the bathroom this morning when I was on duty, I just took something and threw it over. , I realized it was your glasses after throwing them away."

Tang Gu threw his glasses and threw them directly at Chen Han's nose.

When Qu Zhaoyuan opened his eyes, it was already past the time for morning reading, and his head hurt so badly that he asked for sick leave with his homeroom teacher, Lao Pan. Anyway, after more than a week to pack up, it was time to report to the No. [-] Middle School. Lao Pan was very upset. He readily approved his leave.

After eating breakfast alone and playing a few games, Qu Zhaoyuan felt more and more bored, and lay on the sofa in a daze with his forehead propped up.

People are like this, when they are busy, they can do whatever they want, but when they stop, they can only be in a daze, and everything they want to do becomes boring.

What is the little old man doing?he thinks.

After a few minutes, Qu Zhaoyuan got up from the sofa, put on his clothes, changed his shoes, put on his schoolbag and went to school.

At this time, most of the students were still eating in the cafeteria, and the teaching building of the third grade of junior high school was very quiet.

When I first walked to the entrance of Tang Gu's class, I ran into Tang Gu who was slowly walking up the stairs head-on, holding a small broken glasses in his hand.

"What happened to the glasses?" Qu Zhaoyuan walked over and saw the swollen corner of his mouth, "What happened? Who beat you?"

Tang Gu's complexion was not very good, and the corners of his mouth were swollen badly. It hurt even to speak, and he didn't want to speak.

It happened that Chen Han came up from the stairs on the other side, covering half of his face, and when he saw Tang Gu, he was about to punch him without saying a word.

"Soup is my mother!"

"You fucking say one more thing?" Qu Zhaoyuan stopped Tang Gu who was about to rush forward to beat Chen Han on the other side, avoided Chen Han's fist, and grabbed him by the collar.

Qu Zhaoyuan was taller than Chen Han, and approached him cheek to cheek, but he really wanted to laugh in his heart.Firstly, he never fights, and secondly, Chen Han's face with swollen cheeks is too happy.

Hold on, Qu Zhaoyuan.

So he suppressed the thought of laughing.

"Ask you," Qu Zhaoyuan used his height advantage to force Chen Han to look up at him, "Did you break Tang Gu's glasses?"

Chen Han's face was dark, and he insisted on not saying a word.

Qu Zhaoyuan loosened his collar and watched Chen Han fall backwards.

"Master, who the hell are you? Take care of me?" He glared at Qu Zhaoyuan fiercely.

"Apologize." Qu Zhaoyuan looked at him.

Chen Han still stared at him.

"Apologize." Qu Zhaoyuan repeated in a cold voice.

"What are you three doing standing outside the classroom?" Duke walked over sweating profusely with a basketball in his arms.

Seeing that he was outnumbered, Chen Han gritted his teeth and said reluctantly, "Sorry."

Qu Zhaoyuan stretched out his hand and pulled the reluctant Chen Han up from the ground.

"In the future, don't bother Tang Gu." Qu Zhaoyuan said again.

"Talk to the grade director." Chen Han sneered, "Who do you think you are?"

"Go." Qu Zhaoyuan also smiled, and his smile was warm and beautiful because of the two little canine teeth, "It depends on whether the director believes in Tang Gu, a top student who just won an award, or in you."

"Fuck." Chen Han gritted his teeth and entered the back door.

"It's not what's going on?" Duke was at a loss, until he saw the wound on the corner of Tang Gu's mouth, he suddenly realized, "The bird egg was beaten? Fuck, wait for me..."

"What are you going to do?" Qu Zhaoyuan interrupted him, "It's our fault that you go now."

Before Duke could answer, he dragged Tang Gu down the stairs.

Tang Gu followed behind Qu Zhaoyuan, his body gradually calmed down, the anger in his heart was also reduced a lot, and his reason gradually came to him.

"I'm sorry, you're involved this time." Tang Gu said in a low voice.

Qu Zhaoyuan looked back at Tang Gu. When he stopped him just now, he felt that he was as stiff and cold as iron. Now Tang Gu lowered his head, with a few strands of curly hair slightly blocking his eyes, revealing only the corners of his beautifully curved eyes. It was quite soft.

"Climb over the wall, will you be a top student?" Qu Zhaoyuan smiled at him.

The two walked across the stadium and came to the weeds at the height of half a person beside the playground, behind which was the low school wall.

"Step on me?" Qu Zhaoyuan squatted down.

"Stand on a fart." Tang Gu took the lead in turning over.

When Qu Zhaoyuan jumped off the wall, Tang Gu looked at him: "Where are you going?"

"Go to my house."

There is an hour of lunch break, and it would be nice to sneak back when the time comes.

Qu Zhaoyuan bought some cotton swabs and medicine in the pharmacy at the gate of the community.

When he went upstairs, Tang Gu followed him silently, as well-behaved as a puppy.

Qu Zhaoyuan couldn't help but think so.

"The bastard's hands are quite heavy." Qu Zhaoyuan dipped some medicine with a cotton swab, and gently touched the corner of Tang Gu's lips, "The swelling is not light, it seems that it will take a few days to go away."

Tang Gu couldn't help taking a deep breath, and wrinkled his eyes tightly in pain.

In the short visual darkness, he felt someone approaching with a clear breath, and then the corner of his lips was touched warmly.

Tang Gu opened his eyes, looked at Qu Zhaoyuan who was close at hand, and could almost hear his heartbeat from the depths of his chest, hot and crazy.

When Qu Zhaoyuan saw Tang Gu's indifferent eyes as always, his heart, which seemed to be fished out of boiling water, suddenly fell into desolation and coldness.

It turns out that soup is not.

As he thought about it, he quickly opened the distance between the two of them, then lowered his head to clean up the cotton swabs on the coffee table.

The small living room was silent, Qu Zhaoyuan said in a low voice for a while, "I'm sorry."

When he was about to get up and go to the kitchen to pour some water, he was suddenly grabbed by his pocket.Tang Gu, who had been silent for a long time, stood up, broke his face and kissed him.

Qu Zhaoyuan's mind went blank, and a dying heart that had been trapped in the desolation instantly came to life again, beating continuously without any rules.

Plop, plop.

He closed his eyes, unconsciously supported Tang Gu's waist, and instinctively accepted this unfamiliar, impatient, cautious and tentative kiss, and even tasted the kiss that Tang Gu had just touched the corner of his mouth. The taste of a little potion, bitter and cool.

When he stopped, Tang Gu rested his forehead on Qu Zhaoyuan's shoulder and panted softly.

Qu Zhaoyuan leaned against his ear, just hugging him.

"Qu Zhaoyuan." Tang Gu called him in a low voice.

"Ok?"

"what time is it?"

Qu Zhaoyuan leaned on Tang Gu's shoulder, took out his phone and looked at it: "There is still half an hour to ring."

"Oh." Tang Gu replied without moving.

Qu Zhaoyuan stretched out his right hand and rubbed it on his back at a gentle speed, back and forth.

"What are you doing?" Tang Gu couldn't help laughing, in a low voice.

"Comfort and comfort you." Qu Zhaoyuan said, "Does this make you feel a little better?"

"It really is." Tang Gu said.

When he returned to the classroom, the bell hadn't rang yet. Looking at the snoring classroom, Tang Gu suddenly felt drowsy. He quietly returned to his seat and fell asleep.I don't know if it's because of kissing Qu Zhaoyuan, but anyway, my mood is slowly getting better.