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The words came out without thinking.When he came back to his senses, Qi Ze felt a little uncomfortable, he coughed: "Then I... um... let's go, I don't want to play now either."

Su Mu nodded blankly: "Then let's go, cough."

On the road, there was no eye contact, no verbal communication, and they all walked with red ears.

Qi Ze took the lead to break the situation: "What do you do next?"

"I don't know, come to my house for a while? Play a game?"

Qi Ze's tone was filled with surprise: "Are you playing games? Are your parents at home?"

"Play. What? Not here."

"It's a little unexpected that you always sat on your seat and read books at school."

When Su Mu was in junior high school, he was addicted to games and couldn't help himself.I often skip classes to go to Internet cafes.His parents felt that as long as he did not regret his choice, they would not interfere with his life and let him be happy.Coupled with the fact that teachers with good grades don't care about him, junior high school is really carefree.But now games are less attractive to Su Mu, and he finds that learning is more fun.

Qi Ze said after listening, "Wow, so you still have such an experience. I also go to Internet cafes, why haven't I met you?"

"Fate hasn't arrived yet."

Qi Ze junior high school may be even more lawless.I skip class every day to play games and basketball, and sometimes even fight.His father felt that it was normal for boys to be skinny, and he also came here when he was a child, often fighting, which made Qi Ze's grandparents worry.As long as Qi Ze is not a person who hurts others or is harmful to society, and is a person with good conduct, that's enough.

"Is there anything you want to drink?"

"It will be all right."

Su Mu brought him a glass of happy water: "Play chicken or LOL?"

"Hmm... eat chicken?"

"Okay, let's go to the study."

The study room is surrounded by bookshelves, a few green plants, a round table in the middle, and two computers on the table. Sometimes Su Mu will play games with his mother.

Boarded the game, and became friends with Qi Ze, but the original romantic two-row became three-row.

Li He greeted enthusiastically: "Hi, are you the boss's friend?"

"Yes, you are his younger brother?"

"It doesn't count. At the beginning, I wanted to recognize him as the eldest brother, but he didn't agree, so I recognized him as the eldest brother."

"Is there any difference, brother, why do you want to recognize him as the boss?"

"I think he fights thieves."

The two chatted happily like this.

Su Mu's face was full of black lines and he interjected, "Can you play games seriously? Stop chatting."

With a gunshot, Su Mu was knocked to the ground, and the audience fell silent.A little embarrassing.

Li He laughed wildly: "Boss hahahaha, you are down haha..."

"Laughing fart, don't come to help me yet."

Qi Ze silently helped him up: "Little teacher, you have to play games seriously."

"..."

"roll."

After a few seconds of silence, I don't know who took the lead and started laughing again.Su Mu also wanted to laugh for no reason, and he scolded: "You must be sick, what a joke."

After laughing for a while, Qi Ze coughed: "Okay, let's play the game and stop laughing."

The three laughed and played a few games, and a female voice came from the team: "Li He! You are still playing, why don't you blind yourself? How long have you been playing..."

"Mom - I won't play anymore, that's all right, don't talk about it."

"You two, let's play, I'm off. I don't know how my mother scolded the eight hundred sentences without repeating the same thing. Boss will play together next time, and so will the boss's friends."

Li He went offline.

Qi Ze said, "Then let's continue playing?"

"Okay, this one is turned back and reopened."

After playing for a long time, Su Mu said, "I'll get a glass of water."

After Su Mu finished drinking water in the kitchen, he saw a text message on his mobile phone, which was sent by his aunt, saying that he couldn't make dinner today because it was raining too much.

Su Mu walked to the balcony, the rain was hitting the glass outside the window, the rain was heavy, the strong wind rolled the branches, and there were some things floating in the air, papers, leaves, plastic bags... The thinner trees all bent their branches. Not a single pedestrian.

Su Mu walked back to the study: "Qi Ze, you may not be able to go home, it's raining heavily."

"Ah?" Qi Ze took off his earphones and walked to the window, "I can't go home anymore."

"Then call your parents."

"It's okay, my parents are not at home."

"Oh, then what shall we eat? Auntie can't come. It's raining so hard and I can't order takeaway."

"I can cook."

"Huh? You can cook?" The surprise and doubt in the language should not be too obvious.

Qi Ze lowered his head and smiled: "I really will. My parents are usually not at home."

"Oh, life forces it."

Qi Ze smiled and talked about the day his parents told him.

Qi Ze was going to play that day, and walking outside with a basketball in his arms, his father called him.

"Son." His father patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Your mother is going to Africa to support, and I will also go. You have grown up, and father believes that you can take care of yourself."

Qi Ze looked at him: "Well, is there any more? I'm leaving without me." Then he left.

"Wait, you just left? Shouldn't you be sad?"

"Dad, are you gone and not coming back?"

Dad shook his head.

"That's it, don't delay my game, I'm going to be late."

"Oh, then go quickly."

Qi Ze waved to him.

Su Mu couldn't help laughing out loud: "There are still vegetables in the refrigerator, what should I eat?"

"It doesn't matter. I'm a good cook. I can eat anything. What do you like?"

"It will be all right."

Open the refrigerator, a few vegetables, a piece of meat, a few ham sausages, a bag of noodles, onion, ginger, garlic and other condiments.

"Eat fried noodles?"

Su Mu tapped on the handle of the refrigerator and hummed.

"Then you go to wash the dishes?"

"Okay." Su Mu took the dishes and washed them.

"Where's your cutting board?"

"Beside me." Su Mu pointed to the chopping board beside him.

Qi Ze leveled the chopping board, drew out the knife, and cut the meat into cubes.

The two stood close to each other, and they would touch each other with a little more movement, but no one stopped the movement.

After the preparations were completed, Qi Ze asked Su Mu to go out and closed the door.Su Mu stood outside the kitchen with his forehead lowered against the door. Hearing the sound of oil sizzling inside, he lowered his head and secretly laughed.

The voices in the kitchen gradually quieted down, and the doorknob was turned.Su Mu sat at the dining table, staring straight at the bowl in Qi Ze's hand.

"It's delicious!" Su Mu couldn't help but praise after taking the first bite.

Qi Ze didn't speak, but just looked at him with gentle eyes.

After eating, Qi Ze took the two of them's bowls into the kitchen and turned on the faucet to wash the dishes.

Su Mu heard the sound of running water and walked over: "You don't need to wash the dishes. Auntie will do it tomorrow."

"It's okay, I'll just wash it off."

"Farewell, you've already cooked, let me do it." Su Mu pulled Qi Ze away and began to wash the dishes.

Qi Ze stood beside Su Mu and watched him wash the dishes, and laughed out of nowhere.

Su Mu turned to look at him when he heard it: "What are you laughing at?"

Qi Ze waved his hands and covered his mouth: "It's nothing."

Two people sit on the sofa and watch TV.Su Mu asked, "When shall we go tomorrow?"

"At ten o'clock in the morning, I ate outside at noon."

"Okay." Su Mu lazily elongated the words, slumped on the sofa, hugging the pillow, "Will it rain tomorrow?"

"It seems to be raining lightly, bring an umbrella." Qi Ze changed the channel with the remote control, "The recent shows are getting more and more boring."

"Then wash and sleep. You wash first, and I will help you find clothes."

"Ah."

Opening the closet, Su Mu dug out the big pajamas his mother bought for him.

When Su Mu walked to the door of the bathroom and was about to knock, he heard the sound of water rushing inside and suddenly thought, won't I see Qi Ze's naked body if I knock on the door now and go in.

Su Mu took a few deep breaths, raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Qi, Qi Ze, I'm going in." He pressed the handle, pursed his lips, and looked inside.When I went, I forgot to separate the dry and wet at home.There was color in the middle of the glass, and only the calves and head could be seen. Su Mu bit his lower lip angrily: "I put the clothes on the table." Turning around and leaving, he lay on the sofa thinking about life.

Qi Ze stood under the shower and smiled silently.

"Su Mumu, I'm done washing, where is the hair dryer?"

"Where do you get so many names?" Su Mu got up, found the hair dryer and threw it to him, and went to take a shower.

With the towel on his head, Su Mu asked, "Qi Ze, where's the hair dryer?"

"Oh, it's not Qi, Qi Ze." He imitated Su Mu's tone.

He tends to stutter when he is nervous or shy. Looking at Qi Ze's dry hair, water drops dripping down the hair, Su Mu blushed and said, "You, what are you doing? Why learn from me."

"Then why are you stuttering?"

"Fuck, who stuttered."

"You, what are you doing?"

Su Mu rushed up to beat him, Qi Ze took it with a smile.Su Mu pressed on top of him, playing with each other.

"Okay, okay, stop beating, let's dry your hair first." Qi Ze helped Su Mu to sit up, and got up to get the hair dryer.

Qi Ze took the hair dryer and stroked Su Mu's hair.The hair is so soft.

Su Mu felt Qi Ze's palm moving above his head, and slowly blushed.

After blowing his hair, Qi Ze asked while winding up the wires, "Where do I sleep at night?"

"Ah?" Su Mu was still immersed in drying his hair, and looked at him blankly at this moment.

Qi Ze looked at his blank expression and patted his head with a smile: "I said, where do I sleep at night?"

"Oh. Come with me. My house only has two bedrooms, and my parents share them with me." As she spoke, she sneaked a glance at Qi Ze.

"Then let's go, go to bed." Qi Ze supported the back of Su Mu's head and led him into the bedroom.

Su Mu's bed is not big, and the two of them will bump into each other if they move a little while lying together.

After lying on the bed for a while, Su Mu asked softly, "Qi Ze, are you asleep?"

"Not yet, what's wrong?"

"Can't sleep."

"Young man, you are so energetic. How old are you this year?"

"Go to your uncle's youth."

"You're not an adult yet, you should be younger than me."

"Maybe not."

The two were right, Qi Ze was a few months older than him.

"Su Xiaomu, I'll enter the world of adults before you, so it's not a loss to call me brother."

"How do you call it, brother, brother Ze, brother Xiaoze, brother Zeze..."

Su Mu called a series of brothers, and Qi Ze's goosebumps came up. He covered Su Mu's mouth with his hands: "Okay, little ancestor, give up, brother, stop calling."

Su Mu's eyes curved into a crescent, and raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you ask me to call you?"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I couldn't stand it."

"Hey, you really are." Su Mu squinted his eyes and suddenly seemed to think of something, "You haven't recited ancient poems recently, have you? Come and recite ancient poems, anyway, I can't fall asleep."

Qi Ze looked at him in astonishment: "Are you serious?"

"of course."

Qi Ze struggled: "I don't have anything to memorize."

"I'll get it." He lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Qi Ze grabbed his wrist: "Okay, lie down obediently, I'll go."

"It's on the desk."

"Gou Quan lives in troubled times, and doesn't want to hear about it..." Qi Ze's voice gradually became weaker, and finally only the continuous sound of breathing remained.

Su Mu heard that he was silent, turned to look at him and said to himself in a low voice: "I'm falling asleep now, I haven't finished reciting the poem yet."

Su Mu slowly raised his body, his eyes depicted his facial features, suppressing the feeling of wanting to touch him, and looked at his long thick black eyelashes, high nose bridge, and deep eye sockets.

Lying down, seeing Qi Ze more and more like it, he reached into Qi Ze's bed to touch his hand, and gently held it.Let go after pulling for a while.When the five fingers were just loosened a little, they were squeezed back, and the people around them said with a smile: "Little friend, let's go after pulling?"

Su Mu stared at him blankly, his heart beating wildly.

"Huh? Ask you, little friend." Qi Ze straightened up, looked at him from top to bottom, and the hands that were held were pulled out of the quilt, "Although you are not yet an adult, you will be responsible for the rest of your life if you hold my hand."

Su Mu felt his heart was about to jump out, and he asked, "How are you responsible?"

Qi Ze looked at the clasped hands, and slowly interlocked his fingers: "Why are you responsible? Of course we are together. Right? Boyfriend?"