【Yeqing】All in my mind

In fact, people who are famous to Zhuge Qing's level can often skip a class and be known by everyone.

At the time when freshmen reported for registration, Zhuge Qing was wearing a black T-shirt and black cropped shorts, with small white shoes on his feet, holding a small advertising leaflet handed out at the school gate to shade the sun, while Wang also carried two suitcases. follow behind.

The sophomores and juniors who are in charge of receiving freshmen at the door wear little red hats and work badges on their chests.Zhuge Qing narrowed his eyes, and picked out the best looking one to stop him, "Senior sister, how can I get to the boy's first dormitory?"

The senior sister who was stopped was stunned for a moment, pointed to the path behind the teaching building, and handed him two school floor plans and a freshman guide.The scorching sun fell on the two of them without any hindrance that day. Zhuge Qing thanked them with a smile, and slipped a bottle of the ice-cola he just bought for his senior sister, while Wang sat next to him on the suitcase and unscrewed a bottle of Master Kong Gudong Gudong drank most of the bottle.

Zhuge Qing shook the freshman guide in his hand to fan the wind, snatched the half bottle of mineral water from Wang Ye's hand and took a sip.

Wang also pressed down on the brim of his hat, turned his head to see the seniors behind Zhuge Qing who were pointing at the two of them, and urged them impatiently.

When he settled down that night, Zhuge Qing had already saved the mobile phone numbers of four sophomores, and three of them had added WeChat and followed the school forum.So that night, photos of him and Wang Ye both appearing at the open-air food stall in front of the school came out, and there was a sneak photo of him standing at the main entrance of the school raising his hands to cover the sun. In the corner of the photo, Wang Ye was carrying two large suitcases with him. In the back, light slid off the brim of the hat, so that all that could be seen was the corner of a mouth that didn't look too good.

Later, the last school grass did not even make it through the first month of school, and was squeezed out by Zhuge Qing.In fact, in terms of face, Zhuge Qing is really good, but it is not the face that adds the most points, but the handsome, generous and gentlemanly man like him is really rare.

This was what Zhang Chulan said when the four of them had a dinner together, and Wang Ye smashed his mouth to ridicule him, no, the whole class knows about skipping a class, you don’t know how many eyes are on you in your law school, old Qing.Anyway, it wasn't a day or two before Zhuge Qing was ridiculed by Wang Ye. At that time, he definitely didn't think about it in the direction of jealousy. After all, Wang Ye looked as if he was going to go away on the road of a straight man of steel, and the ghost wanted him. This is uncomfortable in my heart.

So sometimes when Zhuge Qing listens to female voices chatting, it is inevitable that girls are troublesome, but this kind of mood puts aside the exaggeration of words and the disturbance of personal emotions, and only when he himself is on the scene can he really know the name. The thing for exclusiveness has always been there, and it even shows its sense of existence intensified.

But Zhuge Qing thought about the ten years between him and Wang Ye, from junior high school to high school, it is reasonable to say that it is the time when boys develop bone joints, almost every day. At that time, his stature was indeed very small Long, and the hair has grown since then. Boys like the two of them who were independent and good-looking back then should have a lot of fans. However, Wang Ye has been in junior high school for six years. There is no shortage of female friends, young and old, but none of them seem ambiguous.

When they graduated, it was popular to write classmate records, exquisite notebooks, colorful fountain pens, Wang didn't do that, but Zhuge Qing bought a copy for Wang when he was shopping with others, and the notebooks of the two of them were for lovers , It looks different from other people's. Wang Ye's notebook is black and hard, as thick as a brick. Zhuge Qing occupied the entire title page without any suspense. His notebook has been placed on the corner of the table since he received it. , Whoever likes to write writes, it's like a cafeteria opinion book, especially voluntary.

Later, when Zhuge Qing and Zhang Chulan took advantage of him to go out to help the teacher carry the table, they secretly searched, and unexpectedly, a girl who did not leave her name secretly confessed her love.

The king of the book, apart from flipping through the title page, didn’t even read who wrote what in it. Of course, some people came to him to write with the book, but this person wrote the same sentence for everyone——May Qian Cheng Like brocade.

Zhuge Qing said it was too cold, and then pushed his same style couple notebook and said that the first page is for you.

Wang also squinted at him and said, Zhuge Qing, if you are sick, it only takes half a minute from your house to mine, so don't write.

Zhuge Qing complained and said what if the two of us are separated from each other, one is south and the other is north.

So Wang also grabbed the notebook and wrote down his wish on it——A major, civil engineering.

After finishing writing, I started to chase Zhuge Qing, saying that you slipped back and had to go to class.

When Zhuge Qingbao volunteered, the head teacher persuaded him that if you want to develop in the direction of politics and law with your grades, it is best to choose a school of politics and law. Do not go to political and law schools.But later he insisted on going his own way, his grades were among the best among the liberal arts students in the school, and he had never been in the top ten in his age, yet he chose such a school.

When he got the admission notice, Zhuge Qing stepped on his slippers and ran to knock on Wang Ye's door, only to find that he wasn't surprised at all.

He remembered that Wang Ye looked at him for two seconds and smiled: "I knew we were in the same school a month ago, are you stupid?"

Zhuge Qing was stunned, but the king also smiled back then, and didn't explain how he knew.

In fact, when he went to the head teacher's office to get the materials, he happened to see Zhuge Qing's volunteer form.

Only this one school is filled in above.

Undoubtedly, Wang also knew about this matter back then, and he didn't dare to think about whether Zhuge Qing liked him. It's considered top-notch, even if it's science-oriented, there are still many excellent liberal arts majors.Coincidentally, he also understood the arrogance of this person, and he could not fail to do such a thing that pissed off the class teacher by filling in only one volunteer.

Thinking about it later, the choice of University A was really not the best choice for Zhuge Qing, and certainly not a calm choice.But maybe putting aside those objective factors, people are sometimes influenced by emotions when making major decisions. This kind of situation accounts for an almost insignificant proportion in Zhuge Qing's life, but it really happened in the third year of high school.

Anyway, there are some things for no reason, such as the volunteer form that year, or the fact that I like Wang Ye.

The two of them managed to squeeze in front of the breakfast stall, Zhuge Qing pointed to the back and said he was looking for a seat, and Wang Ye asked him what he was eating.Zhuge Qing thought for a while and stretched out three fingers: "One bowl of tofu nao without coriander, three spoons of chili oil, three deep-fried dough sticks."

So 5 minutes later, Wang also brought two bowls of tofu nao to find Zhuge Qing in the corner. The boss brought six fried dough sticks and Zhuge Qing saw a piece of butterfly cake on top.

"I can't get change." Wang also took a small plastic spoon to Zhuge Qing, "The boss said it's not bad, I'll buy some for you if it's delicious."

Large chunks of tofu were tender and milky white, covered with ample ingredients, Wang Ye’s bowl was sprinkled with a layer of coriander powder and chili oil, he ate quickly while holding the bowl, while Zhuge Qing held the trembling tofu The small plastic spoon ate elegantly, and the two of them squeezed together in the noisy morning market. Zhuge Qing was stunned to eat the fried dough sticks and tofu nao in the north as Guangzhou morning tea. When Zhuge Qing finished the last mouthful of tofu nao, Wang also There was just a piece of butterfly cake left for him.

Zhuge Qing touched his mouth and wanted to say that I can't eat it anymore, but Wang also said that there is stuffing in it, you have to taste it.

He took a bite, and the fragrant and hot cheese flowed out, and he was caught off guard. Zhuge Qing raised his head and breathed, and stuffed the remaining half of the butterflies into his mouth in one breath, his cheeks were stretched like a hamster, While breathing, he chewed from left to right, very busy.

Wang also found it interesting, smiled, got up and said you wait.

When he came back, he came back with a bag of Butterfly Cakes. The kraft paper bag was stained with oil, and the mouth of the bag was rolled up indiscriminately.

Zhuge Qing stared at him and the bag, pouting, "I didn't say it was delicious."

So Wang also reached out and wiped the corner of his mouth, and Zhuge Qing looked down.

A sesame seed and a bit of cheese filling standing at the corner of the mouth.

"Qing, you can throw away the bad food next time, we don't miss half the price of the butterfly cake."

TBC