Chapter 60:

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date="2020-11-22"

title="Chapter 60:"

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series = ["Hypocritical Adonis"]

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Qi Zhong didn't come to school for three days.

Qi Cheng waited patiently for three days. On the third night, he ran out of patience and went to find the head teacher of class 12.

"Where is he."

I have already been to Qi Zhong's house, but there is no one at home.

The head teacher of Class 12 looked at him and told the truth: "I don't know the leave his mother asked for."

Qi Cheng frowned and returned to the classroom.

He couldn't contact the phone, and couldn't find it. He could vaguely guess what Qi Zhong did. Because of this, he waited patiently for three days.

But as time went by, Qi Zhong did not appear.

Until the night of the weekend, the doorbell of his house rang, accompanied by a cold wind, Qi Zhong standing outside the door smiling brightly.

There was a suitcase piled at his feet, and he looked in good spirits, "Long time no see."

Qi Cheng's hand holding the door firmly clenched, "How are you?"

"Very good," Qi Zhong untied his scarf, "I just miss you."

How anxious the wait is, there is nothing more tormenting than this.

Qi Cheng released the door, stepped forward and hugged him.

Qi Zhong hissed with pain, but he also hugged him with a cheerful smile.

"What's wrong?" Qi Cheng froze, not daring to move, "Where did I bump into?"

"It's okay," Qi Zhong hugged him tighter and buried his head in Qi Cheng's neck. The man who had just smiled brightly, now his shoulders were shaking, and he whimpered in a low voice, "I fucking, I fucking thought I was I won't see you anymore."

Qi Zhong's parents took him to his hometown in the country overnight, received his mobile phone and computer, shut Qi Zhong in the room, and told him how to like the same sex.

Mother Qi made a gesture to hit him, and the stick raised Old Gao, but her hands trembled and couldn't go down.

This is his own son, the son who has started to work hard. He has learned to work hard. He has grown up and learned to learn. Now for his love, he has begun to resist his parents.

People of the same sex can get married, what does it matter to them?

Just this son, just this son.

Qi Zhong drilled low towards her stick, and the stick that slammed into the ground hit him severely.

"Mom, if you hit me more easily, then hit more," Qi Zhong bends in pain, but still endures, "I can suffer."

...

Qi Zhong nestled in Qi Cheng's arms and cried. The cold wind in early December came from the corridor. Qi Cheng took Qi Zhong into the house and brought in his salute.

When he sat on the sofa, Qi Cheng held Qi Zhong in his arms, Qi Zhong seemed to burst out of grievances, his tears grew more and more, and his cries became more and more bold.

Ten years old, coming out with his parents, who the hell is not afraid.

Who the hell wants to get a stick and wants to disappoint parents.

But Qi Zhong missed Qi Cheng too much. Wu You said he was a stubborn bull who was about to hit the south wall. Qi Zhong felt that what he said before was too right. When Qi Zhong cried to the fuck, I wonder why I am so stubborn, why I am so cruel.

The fear and guilt that he had endured in front of his parents spread all out into Qi Cheng's arms.

Qi Cheng didn't dare to touch his back, so he loosely wrapped around him, coaxing people with his mouth, "Don't be afraid or afraid."

He threw down the hat he was wearing, and took off his coat. On such a cold day, he wore a short sleeve under his coat.

Qi Cheng pulled the blanket next to him and covered him.

"Hair is all greasy," Qi Zhong said with a cry, "I haven't washed it."

Qi Cheng hummed, "I know how to wash, and I don't dislike it."

Qi Zhong said his mother, I won't stop you, go, don't come back if you go.

This is an angry statement, opening the door and throwing the suitcase in front of him is also an act of madness.

Qi Zhong knew it was an angry talk, but he missed Qi Cheng too much. He had no filial piety. He was just a white-eyed wolf. He ran out with his suitcase. After running for a while, he found that it was cold and he pulled out his clothes casually from the suitcase. Hat and Scarf.

"What if they really don't want me?" cried.

"Will not."

Qi Cheng said: "I will accompany you to find them tomorrow. Look at the suitcase. Your mother must have done it deliberately."

Qi Zhong: "Really?"

"Really."

"But I dare not go back," Qi Zhong's eyelids lowered and lowered, "I want to protect you or not."

After saying this, he fell asleep completely.

Qi Cheng maintained the posture of being pressed by him. After Qi Zhong was asleep, he cautiously came out, lifted Qi Zhong's coat, and applied medicine to the swollen stick marks on his back.

He didn't dare to be heavy, and the emotions in his heart were very complicated. Qi Zhong fell asleep when he came to him. That was because he let go of his heart.

Qi Cheng was a little breathless and uncomfortable. He took a pack of cigarettes and went to the balcony to smoke.

When the package of cigarettes bottomed out, he called Jiang Feng and went straight to the subject.

"I made a boyfriend."

The breathing on the other end of the phone suddenly became heavier. After a long time, Jiang Feng said, "I know."

Qi Cheng coughed a few times in a low voice, and Jiang Feng said: "It's cooling down, it's cold, so put on more clothes."

"... It's enough if you like it, everyone in the family supports you," Jiang Feng's voice began to tremble, as if trying to stabilize, "including me."

Qi Cheng was silent for a long time, "Thank you."

Jiang Feng finally broke into tears.

When Qi Zhong woke up, he felt comfortable and didn't want to move.

The whole body was warm and the smell was Qi Cheng's smell. He sniffed and closed his eyes as a silkworm.

It's warm and comfortable.

The smell of rice was filled, Qi Cheng came over, took Qi Zhong's head out of the blanket, kissed his forehead, and whispered: "Get up and eat."

"I don't want to move," Qi Zhong said, "I'm lazy."

"I feed you?" Qi Cheng.

Qi Zhong thought for a while, still struggling to get up, "We both have to eat."

He cried too much before, and his eyelids should have been swollen, but after waking up he didn't feel uncomfortable in his eyes. It should be Qi Cheng who applied his eyes.

Qi Zhong smiled the moment he saw the dish.

Qi Cheng got the restaurant’s food on the plate, so it looked like it was really his own home-cooked food, Qi Zhong could imagine Qi Cheng’s clumsy hands.

The two young people were eating, looking at each other, feeling that at this age, they realized what it means to be happy.

After the meal was over, Qi Cheng cleared the table again and then went to the sofa. Qi Zhong got into his arms, and the two of them hugged him and watched the TV.

The wind outside the window whizzed, and there was a falling loud sound.

"I also told my family," Qi Cheng said suddenly, "They support us."

Qi Zhong felt as if he had been soaked in a hot spring, his heart was hot, and his eyes felt hot.

I was still a little bit confused, "Will you break up with me?"

Qi Cheng, "Will you let me break up with you?"

Qi Zhong said it was impossible.

Qi Cheng smiled, "So don't worry."

The end of this month is Christmas, and after Christmas, it is the New Year.

Five months later, the college entrance examination.

They were lying on the sofa and counting the time, and the time was clearly set before them. Qi Zhong was a little anxious, "How many test papers could I do in the previous few days?"

Qi Cheng laughed more times today than last week combined.

Tomorrow is Zhou. Qi Cheng originally wanted to take time off to see Qi Zhong's parents, but Qi Zhong stopped him, "Don't delay studying."

But Qi Cheng also insisted, "We must meet."

Looking at his expression, Qi Zhong hid on the balcony and called his parents.

The final result should have surprised him, because when he came back from the balcony, he was in a trance.

Qi Chengzang stayed nervous and tried his best to make himself calm, lest Qi Zhong panic, "What?"

"My mother said it's gone first," Qi Zhong repeated the fucking words, "Let me live with you, and when you don't want me, let me go back."

"..." Qi Cheng, "what if I want you straight?"

Qi Zhong: "She said that she would wait for the New Year and let you come to our house for a New Year's Eve dinner."

Qi Cheng sighed and opened his hand towards Qi Zhong: "Hold it?"

Qi Zhong buried his head and plunged in.

The fastest time was spent studying, Qi Zhong became anxious, Qi Cheng was also anxious, Wu Yuan could only follow.

Although live in the block every day and eat in the block, but the close contact is much less, because all the free time is occupied by the wasteful examination papers.

On this day, when Qi Zhong and Wu Yuan looked up from the test paper, they found out that it was snowing outside.

The two stared at each other dumbfoundedly, put on thick clothes, and went out downstairs.

The goose feathers are flying in heavy snow, and the whole world is scary. When you step on it, the snow can cover the entire upper.

Everything is covered with snow.

"...Fuck," Qi Zhong, "it's winter."

The winter solstice has passed, but it is only now when it snows that it is so clear that winter has come.

Qi Zhong suddenly sighed, "If Qi Cheng is here, it will be romantic."

Wu Yuan next to him glanced at him, too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

Outside the gate of the community, someone brought two large bags of things and walked here. Before Wu Yuan could see who it was, Qi Zhong, who was next to him, ran up yelling, "Qi Cheng!"

Qi Cheng opened his hand for him to hold, and the bag in his hand was taken away by Qi Zhong. "What did you buy?"

"Hot pot," Qi Chengkong put out his hands around his big down jacket, "It's snowing to eat hot pot and drink some wine."

"Too happy," Qi Zhong sighed, "I'm going to be blind in reading."

Walking in, Wu Yuan just heard this sentence, and immediately retorted, "You are not blind."

Recognizing Qi Cheng in the ice and snow from such a long distance, you are not blind.

But after studying for so long, it's rare to take advantage of the snow to relax.

Snow is falling outside, and the four seasons are like spring inside the house.

The three of them took off their down jackets, took off their scarves and gloves, and sat up together for dinner.

Halfway through the meal, the door bell started to ring, Qi Cheng went to open the door and opened it to see that it was Han An as expected.

"Fuck, it smells good."

Several people sniffed their noses like hungry tigers, and raised their handbags to show Qi Cheng, "We bought a lot of meat for fear of not being enough. Qi Cheng, have you bought all the sauce? We didn't buy it."

"Buy it, go help," Qi Cheng assigned work to them, and was satisfied after watching everyone get busy, "being very positive."

"Can you not be positive?" Xia Li and Qi Zhong complained, "Can you eat this meal? He has the final say."

Qi Zhong raised the knife in his hand, "I can also tell."

Deputy Xia Li looked at him with an expression of "I don't know you yet", "..."

Qi Zhong was reserved: "I can also blow the pillow wind."

Xia Li gave him a thumbs up.

Tonight is Christmas Eve, everyone has a good meal and goes home with a full stomach.

The remaining three big stomach kings ate again, until most of the dishes on the table were solved, Qi Zhong hiccuped, and said to Qi Cheng in English, "Merry Christmas!"

The corners of Qi Cheng's lips convulsed, "Spell this merry Christmas word."

Qi Zhong: "..."

Wu Yuan next to him looked at him mockingly and snorted.

Qi Cheng's gaze shifted to him.

Wu Yuan: "..."

Happiness is defeated by learning.