Chapter 19

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date="2020-11-22"

title="Chapter 19"

weight="106352"

series = ["Hypocritical Adonis"]

mode = "manual"

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Qi Cheng returned to the dormitory blankly.

Xia Li looked at him when he heard the sound of the door, "Why is it so slow?"

He took the phone to see Qi Cheng, was startled by Qi Cheng's expression, his tone became cautious, "What's wrong with you, Qi Cheng?"

The others were taken aback and looked at Qi Cheng.

Qi Cheng didn't speak, he locked the door of the dormitory with his backhand, and when he turned around, his face was already smiling, "All there?"

There are very few boys about his height, but they are not rare.

Unless he judged the height wrong.

This person also knew that there were no lights at the entrance of the water house, and knew that the only lights had low sensitivity.

It is from Anyuan High School, or from the two classes of Second Middle School.

"We are all here," Chi Yan answered his words on the initiative, frowning, "Are you okay?"

Qi Cheng laughed a few times, "What can I do?"

He put down what he was holding, and the people in the dormitory turned on a flashlight to help him light up. After climbing on the upper bunk, Qi Cheng thanked them.

When he turned on the phone again, the above news had already come.

He went back to the doctor first this time. In fact, the doctor was very indifferent. The only message he sent to Qi Cheng every night was a good night.

But this time the doctor said more than usual, "Pay attention to your health and safety."

The eight characters seemed very polite, and Qi Cheng at this moment was very grateful to the doctor for his indifference, because he brought him extremely calm down.

He then responded to everyone who needed to reply to the message.

After confirming that there were no omissions, Qi Cheng turned off the phone and stared at the ceiling.

After watching for a while, he closed his eyes.

The touch on the lips can still be recalled now.

Hot and eager.

At first, with temptation and uncertainty, in the end, like a mad wolf, he wanted to insert his hand into Qi Cheng's palm.

The lips are tender, with a youthful breath.

Who is it?

What most looking forward to when come to Anyuan High School in the second middle school is horse riding.

Teacher Yang doesn't need to ask them to know how eager they are. The morning passed quickly the next day. After the students of Anyuan High School returned home from the holiday in the afternoon, only two classes in the second high school were left on the entire campus.

The two classes stood together, and Qi Cheng stood at the end of class 3, squinting at the person in front of him.

There are more than 50 people in a class, with more boys than girls, and there can be 60 or 70 boys in total.

Qi Cheng looked around, and there were at least seven or eight people about his height.

Including Qi Zhong and Wu Yuan.

Neither of them looked at him, they were looking into the distance.

Everyone looked as usual and could not see the slightest abnormality.

Anyuan High School brought the riding clothes. There is a dressing room next to the racecourse. The boys and girls team went into the locker room to change clothes. When they came out, many people were squirming.

Most of them have never touched a horse or riding outfit. If they are slightly fatter or have thicker legs, their shortcomings will be obvious.

The equestrian teacher stood by and smiled with Teacher Yang: "Our students are also like this when they first take this class. Except for a few experienced ones, the rest will either cover the front or the back. A child with a good body is confident. Many, but most of them are girls who are shy and boys are ashamed."

Teacher Yang nodded and smiled, "But it looks good on top."

Black waistcoat on white background, handsome and neat upper body, especially the tall and good-looking guys, all dressed up as if they were filming a TV series.

The equestrian teacher nodded in agreement.

Helmets, protective vests, gloves, breeches and riding boots.

The slender figure gives the boy the deep charm of a man alone.

The racecourse of Anyuan High School was built in style. Qi Cheng changed his clothes and came out. Xia Li and Zhu Fan looked uncomfortable, "Qi Cheng, don't you feel tight?"

"You look like a gentle scum."

Qi Cheng smiled, his expression relaxed, "What's the smell?"

He looked at these two people, they smiled and embraced him, and walked to the gathering place together, "Han An went to the fourth high school is also very fun, I heard that their school is only two days The school celebration started, and it was very big. It also invited stars. Our school’s celebration is closely followed by the Fourth Middle School. Every year, it is suppressed by the Fourth Middle School. It is estimated that our school will break out this year."

"Invite stars too?" Qi Cheng.

"Who knows," Xia Li, "if it's a star, I hope there will be a beautiful goddess."

The horse has been led out, and the equestrian teacher is standing in the front, "Does any of you know how to ride a horse?"

Everyone looked at each other, and no one agreed.

"Don't be shy," the equestrian teacher laughed. "You don't need any difficult skills, you can ride."

Qi Cheng raised his hand.

He wears gloves on his hands, his riding boots are shiny, and he is as tall and straight as bamboo.

The standing posture is casual and the posture is relaxed, but the fan brought up by the clothes, even the simple gesture of raising his hand, also brings the elegance that the school uniform can't express.

The equestrian teacher gladly asked, "Mind if you demonstrate it?"

Qi Cheng said a good word, walked out of the crowd, the eyes of the two classes gathered on him, and then it was difficult to look away.

He selected a tall brown horse and stroked the side of the horse's face. The docile horse rubbed his hand, and the pony tail fluttered.

Everyone looked very carefully, because they had never ridden a horse, so they didn't want to miss every movement of Qi Cheng.

Before getting on the horse, check the firmness of the lower reins and stirrups. After Qi Cheng finished checking, he stepped on the stirrups and turned on the horse. The whole action was flowing like water. The students who watched felt that they were still standing on the ground for one second, and that they had already rode the horse in the next second. They did not see what happened during the period.

Qi Cheng smiled at them sideways, his back straightened, and the horse took a few steps on the spot.

The equestrian teacher has been nodding his head, "Yes, that's it. After getting on the horse, the posture will be very handsome. If you practice more, you can achieve the level of this classmate."

Wu You murmured, "This is so handsome."

He turned his head and asked Qi Zhong, "This trick is really handsome, isn't it Qi Zhong?"

Qi Zhong's eyes flickered and he didn't speak, as if in a trance.

Wu You looked at him strangely, "Qi Zhong?"

"Hey."

Wu Yuan's voice came from behind Qi Zhong. Qi Zhong frowned and turned to look at him.

The cigarette between his fingers floated, Wu Yuan glanced up and down at Qi Zhong, and suddenly snorted.

"Are you blocking him last time?" His voice was hoarse, and he raised his chin towards Qi Zhong.

Qi Zhong looked back at him lazily, standing upright, eyes raised, "It's your shit, class 9."

He was about the same size as Wu Yuan, and he didn't lose even when he looked at his aura.

Wu You next to him was inexplicable, "Who do you two talk about?"

Who blocked who?

Why did these two Buddhas go up?

Chi Yan pursed his lips, walked around the chaos of students and teachers, and walked to Qi Cheng, with an obvious intention, "Qi Cheng, can you teach me to ride a horse?"

He glanced at the brown horse for the rest, and added, "If you have time."

"I have time." Qi Cheng got off his horse and fell right next to Chi Yan. He smiled and stretched out his hand towards Chi Yan. "This horse is very docile. I will hold it. You try to go up."

Chi Yan nodded, "Thank you."

Qi Cheng fixed the horse and told him how to mount it.

Chi Yan's movements were stiff, but his understanding ability was very good. Finally, he raised his leg a little and finally sat on the horse.

"Sit gently," Qi Cheng reminded. "Straighten your back and look ahead."

Chi Yan did it bit by bit, but this posture was really embarrassing. When his hips were really sitting on the horse, he asked, "Why sit gently?"

"If you sit down hard, the horse will think that you are a novice, and it will bully you with this," Qi Cheng smiled and looked up at him, "but Xueba is worthy of being a Xueba, even if he has never rode well done."

Chi Yan continued his words: "Chi Yan."

"Call my name."

Qi Cheng changed his mouth in good faith.

The two of them walked slowly, and the horses walked slowly, spinning in circles on the racecourse.

After half a circle, Chi Yan looked down at Qi Cheng who was leading the horse in front.

From the first meeting, he knew that Qi Cheng, as he said, was a helpful person.

Helping others is a virtue, but some people's help can make others give birth to thoughts they shouldn't have.

Qi Chengcheng is such a person.

I want his gentle help, and want him to be cold to others.

Chi Yan is full of doubts about this mood.

What he wants to know more is, in Qi Cheng's eyes, whether all the people he helped are indistinguishable people.

Help him erase the indelible handwriting on the blackboard, and help the girl in the second row pick up the pen.

This is one thing or two things in Qi Cheng's view.

[Xueba will drop from the horse in five seconds, would you help? 】

[A. The hero saves the beauty, and embraces the slender waist of the schoolmaster]

【B...】

Qi Cheng's expression changed, and he backed away, just to hold the Chi Yan who fell down.

"What are you thinking?" For the first time, he made a cold face in front of Chi Yan. "Don't you know what the consequences of falling from a horse will cause?"

Chi Yan was sweating, and he apologized: "I'm sorry."

Qi Cheng straightened his lips, held his waist, and hugged him from the horse. Chi Yan staggered for two steps. After standing straight, his face was already pale, and once again solemnly thanked Qi Cheng, "I have a god...thank you."

"No," Qi Cheng soothed the frightened horse, frowning, "Walking away right away, what are you thinking?"

His face is not good-looking, no one will look good when he sees this scene.

Chi Yan didn't expect that he would make such a mistake. The sense of weightlessness at that moment made him not come back, but Qi Cheng's expression gave him another indescribable courage.

"I'm thinking," Chi Yan, "I'm thinking about implicit love words you don't like, what kind of love words you would like."

Qi Cheng calmed down the horse's movements.

The horse rubbed his face, took a step forward, and the loose mane brushed between Qi Cheng's fingers.

Chi Yan, "Would you like more direct love words?"

He was serious, with sweat still on his smooth forehead.

The quiet voice and frowned eyebrows made Chi Yan look as serious as doing scientific research.

Qi Cheng responded with a nasal voice, "Huh?"

It's not clear what he thinks.

Chi Yan instinctively swallowed if he wanted to blurt out, he smiled slightly, pushed his glasses, and calmly said: "Nonsense, this time I was really scared."

He turned his head and saw the distant classmates clearly through the lens. Many of them experienced the feeling of getting on horse one by one under the instruction of the equestrian teacher.

As the sun sets, warm golden light fills the racecourse.

"Are you going back, Qi Cheng?" Chi Yan smiled at Qi Cheng. "This time I will try to lead the horse for you, okay?"

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Part of the riding information is from books and Baidu