Absinthe

In the past few days, Zhong Xiu went to the tattoo studio for nothing. The number of times was so high that even Xiao Feng, who didn't like to talk to others, couldn't help asking Hao Ai: "Does your friend want to get a tattoo?"

Otherwise, why not spend the New Year at home and run here.

"Yes, but he is afraid of pain and dare not get a tattoo." Hao Ai said.Anyway, Zhong Xiu hasn't come today, so you can smear him casually.

Xiaofeng smiled: "Who can have you afraid of pain?"

"I'm not afraid!"

Zhong Xiu came here to do nothing else, just quietly read Hao Ai's manuscripts, and occasionally read a book, but he still spent more time looking at Hao Ai.After Hao Ai finished his work, he went to the restaurant downstairs to have dinner with him. Sometimes the waiting time for the meal was long, and the meal would be very late, and the time for him to go home would also be later.

Yang Yingqiong began to talk about him again: "When you are in a relationship, your heart becomes wild, and those who celebrate the Chinese New Year still run out all day."

Father Zhong also persuaded: "Zhong Xiu, don't be impetuous, you have to be calm. The little girl is willing to talk to you, which means that she trusts you. Now you are at a time when you are full of energy. You can have ideas about certain things. But it can't be done yet..."

Yang Yingqiong glared at him: "What are you talking about?"

"No, no, I have a measure." Zhong Xiu blushed a little, lowered his head and quickly denied it.

In fact, he really didn't think about it.

The school starts on the [-]th day of the first lunar month, and you can come to study on the evening of the [-]th.

Hao Ai was standing downstairs in the teaching building with his schoolbag on his back, waiting for Zhongxiu.When he saw Zhong Xiu, he smiled, revealing a slight dimple, but he didn't seem very happy.

Seeing his distressed face, Zhong Xiu gently rubbed his hair and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I thought about it on the way here, and found that I had a very comfortable winter vacation."

"So?" Zhong Xiu had guessed the general idea and looked at him leisurely.

"I haven't finished my winter vacation homework." The two entered the classroom one after the other. Hao Ai took out a stack of clean papers from his schoolbag and put them on the table, saying, "Hurry up and save the child."

So the two of them spent the whole evening self-study making up their homework.Zhong Xiu's handwriting is quite different from Hao Ai's, but right now I can't control so much, as long as I can fill in all the blanks on the test paper.

Zhong Xiu finished copying the three math papers for him, and wanted to pick up the English paper that was in Hao Ai's hand.

He put his hands on the paper, but was held down by Hao Ai: "There is no need to write English. Anyway, the teacher is nice, and he won't do anything to me if he can't finish writing."

Before co-authoring his homework, he still needs to see if the teacher of this subject is good.

Zhong Xiu pressed his fingers helplessly and said, "I'll help you improve your English in the future."

So every morning reading after that, Hao Ai would be dragged by Zhong Xiu to memorize English vocabulary on the playground, and Zhong Xiu would watch him finish writing an English weekly newspaper for evening self-study.

There is a boyfriend who is the first in grade, and it is much easier to escape to study at night.Hao Ai went to the milk tea shop outside the school with Zhong Xiu to write the English weekly report every three to five times, and then ordered two bowls of taro balls. He called it the atmosphere in the milk tea shop, and he could feel better when he stayed in it, which was convenient for homework ( fall in love).

Hao Ai has been clamoring to study hard since last semester, and it is only this semester that he really looks like he is studying hard.Seeing that Hao Ai didn't go to evening self-study and went to the milk tea shop to do his homework, Lu Fayan wanted to go with them. He didn't want to be alone in the classroom facing the tall book wall.

Zhong Xiu was reluctant, but Hao Ai didn't say anything, so he could only let Lu Fayan follow.

Lu Fayan thought that Hao Ai was using his studies as a cover, but in fact he was going to a milk tea shop to play games. Unexpectedly, Hao Ai actually took out a weekly English newspaper from his schoolbag.

Lu Fayan clicked his tongue and said in amazement: "You really study?"

"Otherwise," Hao Ai rolled his eyes, then winked at Zhong Xiu and said, "What will happen if you don't study?"

"I can only go to the construction site to move bricks." Zhong Xiu answered.

It also rhymed, and Lu Fayan found that Zhong Xiu became more lively at the beginning of this semester.

Hao Ai, who fell into Zhong Xiu's arms with a smile, and Zhong Xiu's overly gentle eyes when looking at Hao Ai always made Lu Fayan feel that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Hao Ai stood up from Zhong Xiu's arms, stretched his waist and said, "I'm going to the toilet." Before leaving, he pinched Zhong Xiu's face.

Lu Fayan looked at Hao Ai's back and was very puzzled: "Tsk tsk tsk, you two are singing together, flirting, it's too basic, I don't think the young couple in the next class are as tired as you two?"

"Yes." Zhong Xiu said lightly.

"Ah?" Lu Fayan didn't understand.

"Hao Ai and I are lovers." After Zhong Xiu finished speaking, he stood up and left, leaving Lu Fayan in a mess with a milk tea in his hand. He was stunned for a long time, suspecting that he had an auditory hallucination just now.

Lu Fayan always thought that Zhong Xiu was the third party intervening in the friendship between him and Hao Ai, but only now did he realize that he was the light bulb and stumbling block on the road of their love.

The author says:

Lu Fayan: Although it is a movie of three people, I still can’t have a name