Chapter 35

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date="2020-11-22"

title="Chapter 35"

weight="106368"

series = ["Hypocritical Adonis"]

mode = "manual"

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When Qi Cheng took Qi Zhong to the potsticker shop, Wu Yuan hadn't come yet.

The boss asked them to sit inside, "Usually this point is closed. You come early next time. Today is a special situation."

The street in front of the second school is famous for all kinds of delicacies. Not only do my own students come out to eat, the surrounding residents will also come often. But at this point in time, if it wasn't for Lang Bai's fans and a large number of staying outside the school gate, the boss would have packed his things and closed it.

As soon as Qi Cheng was about to speak, Qi Zhong ordered four pot stickers in a familiar way, then turned around and asked Qi Cheng, "Do you drink soup?"

"Don't drink," Qi Cheng smiled, "Nor eat. Don't waste money, I'm still waiting to take advantage of others."

Just as Qi Zhong wanted to talk about taking advantage of me, he suddenly thought of the scene at the entrance of the hospital.

He is so self-confident as well, and in the end he is only sentimental.

Qi Zhong turned his head and said to the boss, "Two pot stickers, no soup."

The boss said yes.

Qi Zhong put his hands in his pockets and stood straight, "Wait for Wu Yuan."

His appearance is different from that of Qi Cheng. He is sunny and eager, and his sweaty face will be moist and handsome after exercise. It is also noticeable that the whole youthful madness is engraved in the temperament.

Qi Cheng grumbled, "You want to invite me to eat too?"

He said with a smile, "There must be a first-come-last-come."

Qi Zhong's tone was calm, and he replied with what Qi Cheng had said to him earlier: "Why are you so narcissistic?"

Really, the narcissistic touched his thoughts thoroughly.

Wu Yuan hurried back to the school after handling the matter. He worried that the bun shop had closed at this time.

But before walked in, saw the lights of the bun shop scattered on the road in front of the school.

Wu Yuan was no longer in a hurry, his pace slowed down, and he took out a cigarette and smoked to relax. When he reached the door of the pot stickers, he said slowly: "Boss."

The boss answered from the room, "Who?"

It’s just that today don’t know if it’s a different person. The boss who said this has a very young voice, and it’s a bit strange.

Wu Yuan paused and continued: "Here is a big potsticker."

"It's going to close," the strange voice continued, "can't do it."

Wu Yuan pressed the cigarette out after smoking, and then strode up the steps to enter the store, "Qi Cheng, is it fun."

He walked to Qi Cheng's side and stared at Qi Cheng with his eyebrows pressed. After a long while, he snorted, "Fuck me?"

Unable to beat, he simply stretched out his hand directly to encircle Qi Cheng's neck, with his arm pressed up against his apple.

Qi Zhong couldn't hold back and stood up beside him. He couldn't hold back from stepping forward. He couldn't help but said, "Can you slow down?"

Qi Cheng laughed and tore Wu Yuan's arm off. Wu Yuan Yuguang glanced at Qi Zhong, his eyes narrowed slightly, but said nothing, and sat on their table.

After a while, the boss came out of the back kitchen, "Yo, there are more people."

"Have you bought it?" Wu Yuan asked.

"No," Qi Cheng smiled, "I'm waiting for a meal."

"I'll take this table," Wu Yuan ordered the table and looked at the boss, "I'll take three big shares."

After a meeting, Qi Zhong said, "I also became a fan?"

"I didn't let you rub," Wu Yuan said mercilessly, "Go outside, there is a supermarket next to it, and buy three bottles of water."

This tone was just ordering little brother, Qi Zhong's mood improved instead, he curled his lips and walked out from behind Qi Cheng, "What to drink."

"Anything."

Seeing him walking out from the back, Wu Yuan asked Qi Cheng, "Didn't he want to block you before?"

There was nothing in his expression, but his voice was calm.

"You were going to block me before," Qi Cheng, "and let me wait for you."

Wu Yuan was silent for a while, then turned his head and said lightly to the boss, "Boss, put less oil in the pot stickers."

Qi Chengle said, "Your topic has changed a bit bluntly."

Before they finished their pot stickers, the boss was about to close the door.

He simply packed the rest and took it to the school.

The three of them didn't choose to enter through the front door, they went through the back door.

The front door was still surrounded by Lang Bai's fans, piled on top of each other. When Qi Cheng and Qi Zhong came out, there were still people guarding the back door. But now when come back, the back door has been locked, and no one is here to guard it.

Wu Yuan stepped back a few steps and stepped on the bulge of the wall skillfully and stepped over the wall.

Qi Cheng ate the pot stickers, unable to clap his hands, and gave him a compliment to him inside the iron gate with one hand, "He is handsome."

Qi Zhong held another potsticker and stood beside him, "Is this wall three meters long?"

"Not there." Wu Yuan stood up straight.

The last time they faced each other was at Anyuan Gao.

Wu Yuan thought that Qi Zhong was going to block Qi Cheng, Qi Zhong was even simpler, he was unhappy inexplicably.

Now in front of Qi Cheng, no one mentions that matter.

Qi Chengsan took half of the potstickers in two bites, and handed it to Wu Yuan through the gap in the iron gate, "I will try."

He stepped back, Qi Zhong gave him the space to see if he could step on the wall to turn over.

There is a stepping foot between this wall, but it only protrudes a few centimeters in length. It is difficult to borrow force. If you want to climb the wall, your leg strength and arm strength must be strong.

Qi Cheng's jumping ability is very good. He didn't even take off his jacket, turned his neck slightly, and sprinted towards the wall.

Stepping on the protruding bricks, with both hands hard, the whole person easily jumped to the wall.

Qi Zhong whistled, "Handsome!"

Qi Cheng's explosive power is very strong. He was thin in clothes and fleshy. He said that he was such a person. He laughed, jumped down again, and landed gently and cleverly.

Wu Yuan handed him the pot stickers, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, and handed him a cigarette, "How about the celebration."

Qi Cheng sighed, "Noisy."

Qi Zhong outside also turned over and walked towards them.

Wu Yuan glanced at him and handed it to Qi Zhonggen.

The rest was combined into two pot stickers. Qi Cheng was eating it personally. He was eating very calmly. Qi Zhong looked at it and suddenly approached, "You feed me."

The tree next to it was blown by the wind, and the shadow of the tree was whirling and singing swayingly.

Wu Yuan, "What are you carrying."

Qi Zhong didn't hear this. He stared at Qi Cheng and called his name, "Qi Cheng."

Qi Cheng looked at him with a smile, and delivered the last pot sticker to his mouth.

Qi Zhong sighed and gave him the share in his hand.

Qi Cheng's appetite is really big. After he finished eating, he threw the packaging bag in the trash can. Qi Zhong asked him, "Are you thirsty?"

"It's OK," Qi Cheng, "I didn't get the water in the store just now."

The supermarket is at the back door, Qi Zhong, "I'll buy you a bottle."

After he finished speaking, he ran, Qi Cheng couldn't even call him.

He watched Qi Zhong's back disappear behind the trees.

Wu Yuan threw the lighter at him, emitting smoke, "What's the matter with him."

"I don't know," Qi Cheng replied softly, lowered his head and lit the cigarette, and the flames reflected on his face, "has changed a lot."

Wu Yuan leaned against the wall, humming.

The two chatted at random, without finishing a few words, Qi Zhong had already walked with water, this place was full of smoke, and white smoke curled around.

Qi Zhong handed them the water and stood beside him, but within a few seconds, he coughed violently.

Qi Cheng squeezed the cigarette and pulled Qi Zhong out of the area, funny, "You can't smoke?"

Qi Zhong was still coughing muffledly, not wanting him to see his embarrassed face, turned his head and waited until the choking breath passed, then stuck in his pants and said: "It's not impossible, but he hasn't tried it yet. "

Wu Yuan was still smoking, watching them from the smoke.

"Very good," Qi Cheng, "don't try."

He threw the remaining half of the cigarette into the trash can, Wu Yuan took a hard cigarette and walked over, pressed the smoke out, and threw it into the trash can.

The three people returned to the dormitory building. Finally, more people met on the road. They were all talking excitedly about the school celebration just now. The most personal names appeared in their mouths, except for Lang Bai.

It seems that after they left, Lang Bai sang another song as the curtain call. He sang the love song that was sung widely, every word was heart-stringing.

Boys are born with a lack of roots in this kind of romance, and they have not even raised their curiosity. Compared with Lang Bai, the bed in the dormitory is more attractive than him.

After the school celebration, there will be a half-day class, which is a half-day break in the afternoon on the weekend.

In the evening together with Friday morning, what excites everyone is this school celebration.

Second, this time paid a lot of money. The comic group is also specially invited by famous artists. Not to mention the other performances, all of them are above the high level. When Lang Bai arrives, don’t worry about whether the mobile phone will be taken away. A sea of ​​silver-white lights.

Many girls cried and thanked the school on the confession wall, fulfilling a dream they had before becoming an adult.

This turbulent atmosphere lasted until Friday afternoon, when the students rushing out of the school turned their attention away slightly.

Qi Cheng was still sorting things in the classroom, and the phone in his pocket began to vibrate.

"Brother," Jiang Heng said, "My mom and I are waiting for you at the school gate."

"I'll go over." Qi Cheng said with a smile.

He was still wearing the 2 school uniform, but the jacket was not pulled up, passing through the crowd, walking through the long and wide campus avenue, and exiting the second school gate.

Jiang Feng sat in the driver's seat and looked at the person coming out with his son. After seeing Qi Cheng, Jiang Heng got out of the car and walked over and shouted, "Brother."

Because of the gift of Lang Bai last night, many people around were peeking at Qi Cheng. They were embarrassed to look openly and could not hide their curiosity.

Qi Cheng patted Jiang Heng's hair lightly, "Good."

Jiang Heng's ears were red, and he felt that his word could be worth a thousand words of praise from his mother, and it was more heart trembling than the affectionate lines of the third uncle.

The brothers got into the car, completely cut off the outside view.

Jiang Feng watched carefully, "Xiao Cheng, why are so many people watching you?"

Qi Cheng glanced outside, "Let them watch."

Jiang Feng laughed and took them to the reserved restaurant.

According to Qi Cheng’s words, this afternoon is his family’s time. Jiang Heng is going to book two movie tickets next to the restaurant. His mother doesn’t have time to accompany to the movies, even the lunch time. Specially squeezed out.

After knowing that Jiang Feng had no time, Jiang Heng was still laughing.

The three people entered the restaurant, and the waiter led the way. As soon as they sat down, they heard Jiang Yun's voice.

He wears sunglasses, the mask is pulled to the chin and hooked, and the corners of his mouth are raised at this moment, with a bit of surprise: "Big sister, Xiaocheng Xiaoheng, what a coincidence?"

Jiang Feng also wondered: "Why are you here?"

"I'm inviting my friends to dinner," Jiang Yun looked at their table, asked the waiter to say a few words, and then sat next to Jiang Feng, "Since I meet him, I will start to eat, just to introduce my friend to you. "

Jiang Feng, "Girlfriend?"

"Don't think too much," Jiang Yun took off his sunglasses, "friends in the circle, man."

Behind, the waiter led Jiang Yun's friend to walk slowly.

The man following him was wearing a bright yellow shirt and pure white slacks on his lower body. He was youthful and laid back, and his peach blossom eyes were bright and sunny.

It's Lang Bai.