silent me, silent us

When Oda gave the introduction for them, Xu Qizhang had the illusion of a blind date, his hands behind his back tightened, but his mood was not as tense as imagined.

The moment I met his eyes, the impetuousness of these days suddenly settled down, leaving only the still fast heartbeat, turbulent in the chest.

"Hi, I'm Ye Guang, the monitor of class one, let's work hard together."

Ye Guang's smile was still perfect, but Xu Qizhang couldn't see him in his eyes.

It was to be expected, but there was still a tingle, he told himself, and it was just the beginning.So he smiled and introduced himself.

From this moment, the boy took the first step towards the tower where Ye Guang was.

When the real opportunity came, Xu Qizhang took it easy.

Cut the "mouth meat", put it in the broth and pick it up, put a little ginger, sprinkle some green onion, and pour his special soy sauce paste.Even if it was just a side dish, Xu Qizhang still presented it seriously.

Remembering that after school today, when he said directly to Ye Guang, "Then I'll go first" without much lingering, Ye Guang couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth with a look of astonishment.

"Your sesame noodles are ready."

Handing the prepared noodles to the blond boy riding a bicycle in front of him, Xu Qizhang noticed his bicycle, with its white body, beautiful seams, and design lines. This kind of bicycle is very expensive...it feels easy to be stolen .

For some reason, the image of this bicycle also reminded him of Ye Guang.In short, he knew that he was sick, and he would be remembered for everything.

So when Ye Guang appeared in front of his noodle stall, he thought he was too sick and had hallucinations.

At that time, Ye Guang had that expression on his face again.

It seems that he is the only one left in the whole world walking endlessly.

That kind of distress signal is very weak, but Xu Qizhang can feel it, because he has captured his expression for a whole year.

Call him?But what to say after calling him?

But he's calling for help...

So he tentatively called him, and Ye Guang saw him, but he still didn't catch his eyes.

After giving him a social smile, Ye Guang turned and left.

Xu Qizhang paused, and wanted to leave as if nothing had happened this afternoon, because it would be very painful to be rejected, so it's best not to be too extravagant... Looking at Ye Guang's back, Xu Qizhang frowned.

But now I can't ignore him, it doesn't matter if he blocks me, I can't ignore him.

The voice that had been stuck in his throat finally came out.

"What’s wrong with you?"

what happened to you?

With so many people adoring you, admiring you, and liking you, why would you show that expression?

After summoning up the courage to ask, under Xu Qizhang's surprised gaze, Ye Guang slowly squatted down and buried his head in his arms.

For a split second he thought he was crying, but no.

He took him to the seat and sat down, took the dishes from the table next to him and ran to the stall.

Do something... do something.Xu Qizhang beat the eggs.

"Ah Zhang, your friend?" Mother Xu asked as she squatted aside washing the dishes.He is a boy with a good temperament. She has never seen Xu Qizhang have a friend like this.

"Yeah." He quickly made a bowl of egg drop soup, but when he walked out, he deliberately slowed down.

Normal mind, normal mind to face.Xu Qizhang put the soup in front of him, took off his apron and sat down, looked at Ye Guang with a dazed face, and felt that he was very close to him for the first time.

As the conversation progressed, he found that Ye Guang tonight was actually a bit different from Ye Guang in the past. How should I put it, the barrier of idols seemed to have disappeared, and now in front of him was an ordinary high school boy... It can't be said to be ordinary, because Ye Guang is not ordinary in his heart.

Ye Guang is a very real person, his thoughts are actually expressed on his face, for example, when he heard his father passed away, his face was obviously embarrassed and sorry; when he was drinking soup, he was full of admiration, drinking When he was done, he gave a cute hiccup; when he was about to go home, when he lied to him that there was a suspicious person nearby, he looked scared and refused to admit it.

so cute.

Although he is different from him in school, the idea of ​​"he is so cute" keeps multiplying, and after getting along with him, Xu Qizhang realized that he could talk to him so easily while hiding his beating heart.

When Ye Guang pinched the waist and overturned the car, they fell on the grass and laughed for a long time, and Ye Guang may never know that he laughed so happily because he was so lucky tonight, and he even thanked the sesame paste just now from the bottom of his heart The boy in front of him, because he stole Ye Guang's bicycle, he can only drive him home today.

After returning home, he closed the door, fell on the bed, buried his head in the pillow and roared silently.

This is the first time since he was born that he felt so lucky. This feeling made him both happy and scared, so that in the next few days, Ye Guang took the initiative to add him to MSN, and even came to go home with him after the cram school. His actions really made him even more frightened.

If it wasn't for the fact that the world would be destroyed tomorrow, why would Uncle Tian be so kind to him?

Seeing Ye Guang drop the message, Xu Qizhang pondered for a long time facing the screen.

Ye Guang said: HI

Guitarist: Hey, are you up so late?

Ye Guang: You too

Ye Guang, he actually used the small MSN icon... Xu Qizhang was stunned, and put down the guitar on his feet.

Guitarist: Your picture is so cute

In fact, what he wanted to say was that you are so cute.

Ye Guang: I still have a lot!

Then he sent him a bunch of MSN GIFs, which made Xu Qizhang dumbfounded.

The wonderful thing about MSN is that you can talk about anything, and the beginning of any topic will not appear abrupt. From the MSN animation to the later he sent him a few Mayday songs, everything is very natural.

So of course Ye Guang would not have thought that those songs would remind him of Ye Guang's lyrics and melody.

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As the publicity period went on, they got better and better.

Occasionally he would come to him for lunch, he would come to him for supper after cram school, or he would accompany him to wait for the driver after school. Dare to approach him.

Except for the part that he likes him, they have indeed become very good friends, as if they have been together for a long time.

He also discovered more and more expressions of Ye Guang. He knew that he was unexpectedly crying, thin-skinned, serious in everything he did, and liked the feeling of being popular.Although it is a bit impolite to him to think so, Xu Qizhang is glad that Ye Guang likes to pretend to be an elite. On the one hand, he is vain that Ye Guang can only show his true feelings in front of him, and on the other hand, everyone will not dare to get too close to Ye Guang because of this. .

To put it bluntly, compared to Liu Xiaohua's courage to confess, he is cowardly.

But he is luckier than her, just like an exam, his luck is always better than others.

It was a pleasure to be by his side, but it was also a little hard to endure.

For example, every time he stares at his red lips from drinking soup, Xu Qizhang has to bear the torment of wanting to kiss him next time; every morning or night of handjob, he has to bear the guilt of seeing his smiling face after going to school .

Although this feeling is not strong, there is a tendency to gradually drill into the mind.

From just looking at him at the beginning, to being a good friend later, he knows that he has been chasing a certain goal.

The light in the backstage was still dim, Xu Qizhang was sitting next to the long dressing table, while Ah Jian was concentrating on his look.

After silently leaning beside him for a while, Xu Qizhang called him.

"Bitch..."

"Huh?" Ah Chi returned to him while fixing the headscarf with a hairpin.Today he tied a turban, but he couldn't tie it well, so Joe took a long time.

A second of silence.

"Do you know how to become a lover with a friend?"

After hearing Xu Qizhang finish speaking slowly, Ah Jian poked his scalp with a hairpin, and staggered and fell off the chair. He looked at Xu Qizhang in surprise, and then felt glaring and dizzy.

God, the most innocent person in the whole world is right in front of me?

Ah Jian raised her hands to block her eyes, squinting her eyes as if she saw Xu Qizhang, who was all in black, glowing.