Times of Our Lives - Chapter 13

Qi Fei got off the basketball court and sat next to Ji Qinyang.

“Did you quarrel with Xie Meng?”

Ji Qinyang showed a questioning expression.

“I have rarely seen you two lately,” Qi Fei explained, “and I can see that you are not in a good mood.”

Ji Qinyang did not deny that he rarely saw a smile on his face, his expression was very cold.

Qi Fei watched his face and pondered: “Brothers don’t have overnight feuds … It’s good to say anything, and it’s not a way to hide so old.”

“It’s not what you think.” Ji Qinyang said impatiently.

Qi Fei shrugged: “Okay, don’t get angry.” He crossed Ji Qinyang’s shoulder: “We play with pretty little sister.”

Ji Qinyang is certainly not interested in pretty little sisters.

He was anxious, enthusiastic but had nowhere to rest, as if there were as many love songs written and sung as good, but no one could hear them.

When Han Dong saw Xie Meng in a daze, he didn’t write while looking at the paper. He didn’t know what to think. Han Dong called him: “Well.”

“…?” Xie Meng turned her face.

Han Dong ordered a roll of noodles: “Do you want to do it?”

“Well …” Xie Meng smiled bitterly: “It’s a little bad.”

Han Dong snorted: “Don’t tell me you are still thinking about Lin Weixin, it’s not good, you can see the truth when you are in trouble. Your junior high school and her are good, Jin Tongyu Nu, but what is her attitude when you have an accident?”

Xie Meng was embarrassed: “I didn’t miss her.”

Han Dong smiled indifferently: “Who does not know now in the training class, Lin Weixin writes a love letter to you every day and accompanies you after class. I advise you to leave it early in the morning.”

“I know.” Xie Meng rolled up the formula and quickly listed the formula: “I will tell her clearly when I find a chance.”

Yin Luoxue found the third class doorway at the end of the second class in the afternoon, and Qi Fei saw it and stunned Ji Qinyang.

Unlike other girls, Yin Luo Xuemei is very public, and even the uniform skirt of the school uniform has to be intentionally shortened to reveal white long legs.

Now thinking about it, Ji Qinyang may have really liked her during the junior high school relationship, but after the break up, she was very calm, no nostalgia, no hostility, and no so-called sadness, but simply do not want to entangle.

In the rumblings of several boys, Ji Qinyang and she went to the playground.

“How long have we been silent?” Yin Luoxue looked at him with a smile.

Ji Qinyang said with no interest: “I don’t remember.”

Yin Luoxue was not angry: “You are still the same, heartless and heartless.”

Ji Qinyang was unconvinced. After the two walked for a while, he opened the door with little patience and said, “What are you looking for?”

Yin Luoxue didn’t go round: “I want to ask you for a song, so many guests in the bar can get tired of it. Our band knows you, and when someone asks you, it will be yours.”

Ji Qinyang did not refuse, but just asked: “Are you bringing your headphones?”

Yin Luoxue muttered, “Don’t you have it … Borrowing is not enough.” He said while taking out his earplugs.

Ji Qinyang threw the mp3 to her: “Choose it yourself.”

Yin Luoxue listened for a while, her expression gradually changed, her eyes widened, and she stared at Ji Qinyang with surprise: “Do you have anyone you like?”

Ji Qinyang raised an eyebrow: “What’s weird about this?”

“No … I mean …” Yin Luoxue’s expression was complicated. She was silent for a while, and smiled sadly: “I want to come to you when you obviously associate with me, but did not write a love song for me.”

Ji Qinyang didn’t speak, and after a long time he said lightly, “He doesn’t like me.”

“… Oh!” Yin Luoxue smiled back and forth, she wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, “Can I say you deserve it?”

Ji Qinyang looked at her squintingly, his face was a little stinky.

“Someone can be liked so much by you.” Yin Luoxue was envious, she sighed. “I want to know who it is.”

Ji Qinyang shook his lips and said coldly, “Why should I tell you.”

Yin Luoxue thought he was joking.

Ji Qinyang laughed lazily: “You didn’t always say that I was heartless and heartless. I want to know what I really like.

Yin Luoxue opened his mouth: “You …”

Ji Qinyang thought seriously: “That’s it.”

Yin Luoxue: “…”

“I want to be with him, I want to kiss him, I want to write endless love songs for him,” Ji Qinyang said calmly, “I don’t think the whole world knows him, only I know.”

Xie Meng asked the Maitreya Buddha to borrow the key of the library. Although it was very unsuccessful to say so, he did try to avoid Ji Qinyang with the excuse of reviewing arcane art.

There were almost no students in the library in the morning. Xie Meng looked absent-minded after reading the questions for a while. After trying a few times, she couldn’t see it, and Xie Meng gave up.

He moved to the ladder and planned to look for other books on the top of the bookshelf. While sitting on the ladder and flipping through the books, he heard Ji Qinyang’s voice: “What are you looking at?”

“!” Xie Meng’s book fell under the ladder.

Ji Qinyang raised an eyebrow, and he bent over and picked it up.

“The same-sex behavior psychology” Ji Qinyang glanced at the cover and smiled, “What do you think this does?”

Xie Mengban said, “Why are you here?”

Ji Qinyang: “I skipped class.”

Xie Meng frowned.

Ji Qinyang’s indifferent tone: “Chinese class, it’s okay to escape, let’s talk.” He looked up at Xie Meng: “I can find you if I don’t skip class.”

Xie Meng: “…”

Ji Qinyang climbed up from the other side of the ladder while holding the “Sexual Behavior Psychology”. Xie Meng sat motionless. He watched Ji Qinyang expressionlessly approaching slowly.

“Aren’t you running away?” Ji Qinyang shoved the book into the bookshelf. He stood on the corner of the ladder and looked at the boy’s expression face to face.

“Why should I run away.” Xie Meng’s tone was a bit punchy, and he probably realized it himself, and pouted with annoyance.

Ji Qinyang smiled indifferently. He stared at Xie Meng’s lips, leaned down and slowly approached. Just as he was about to meet, Xie Meng suddenly turned away: “Stop doing this kind of thing in the future …”

Ji Qinyang’s kiss almost wiped the boy’s cheek. He squinted and smiled a little cold: “Don’t do anything? Kiss you?”

Xie Meng’s expression finally fluctuated, and he scowled lowly. “What’s the difference between you and Lin Hengjing ?! You …”

“You know that I’m different from him,” Ji Qinyang calmly interrupted him. “Don’t you hit him? Why don’t you think I’m like him, why don’t you hit me?”

Xie Meng raised his head and stared at him fiercely.

“I’m on this ladder now. If you push me, I will fall, maybe hurt? Fracture bleeding, ha, who knows?” Ji Qinyang narrowed his smile, he looked at Xie Meng’s face intently. , Word by word: “As long as you are willing to do so, I understand that I will never bother you again.”

Xie Meng’s chest was violently undulating. He moved his lips, but could not speak, his eyes were blank and contradictory.

The two did not speak for a long time, staring at each other silently.

Until Ji Qinyang suddenly reached out and held Xie Meng’s face.

The palm of the boy was dry and warm, and his thumb touched Xie Meng’s cheek a bit. He closed his eyes and felt that Ji Qinyang’s forehead was against his own.

“Xie Meng.”

Xie Meng looked at him with a complex expression: “?”

Ji Qinyang took a deep breath: “I like …”

“What are you doing?” The uncle of the library knocked on the bookshelf in front of him, and he could only see the four legs on the ladder: “How many times have you said! No two people on the ladder! How dangerous is it? Get me down! “

Ji Qinyang: “…”

Xie Mengla opened Ji Qinyang’s hand, he did not dare to look into the other’s eyes, and said quietly: “… let’s go down.”

Ji Qinyang didn’t speak and didn’t leave immediately. He waited for the library master to lock the door before returning to the classroom with Xie Meng.

Qi Fei saw the two coming in one after the other and whistled, jokingly, “Well, the date is back.”

Ji Qinyang stepped forward and kicked him.

Zhang Lang also thought that they were reconciled, and yelled to eat together at noon.

“Today’s training class is taking an exam. I need to go early.” Xie Mengwan refused. He sorted out his desk and suddenly found that several letters Lin Weixin had given away were gone.

He turned it over again and still couldn’t find it.

Ji Qinyang came together and asked, “What are you looking for?”

“Nothing …” Xie Meng turned around and found that the faces of the two were very close.

Ji Qinyang smiled, and he tilted his head, and if there was nothing, he stomped Xie Meng’s nose.

Xie Meng: “…”

Fortunately, nobody saw it around, but even so, Xie Meng still had a tense mouth, a sweaty palm, and a tingling heartbeat.

He was about to tell what the fear-like tension was for.

Saturday ’s cram school lasted only half a day, but the exams near the competition were not so nervous, so as not to put too much pressure on the students to play abnormally. Xie Meng was the last few to leave the classroom. Lin Weixin was still waiting for him.

“Let’s go for a walk,” Lin Weixin said earnestly, “I have something to tell you.”

The tuition is very close to Jinji Lake Park, and there are few people in the park. There are two small artificial lakes with different sizes of Taihu stones.

Lin Weixin carefully stepped on the largest stone, spreading her hands to maintain balance.

Xie Meng ordered: “Be careful.”

Lin Weixin smiled at him.

“Have I read all your letters?” The girl asked him.

Xie Meng glanced at her and shook her head.

Lin Weixin doesn’t seem to be surprised: “I don’t think you can see it either. You feel so gentle, but once you make a decision, it won’t change easily.”

Xie Meng did not speak, he watched Lin Weixin jump to another stone.

“I was wondering if I didn’t have a girlfriend, would I still have a chance.” Lin Weixin looked down at him.

“…” Xie Meng opened her mouth. “Sorry.”

Lin Weixin: “Did you like someone?”

The answer to her was a silence. Just when Lin Weixin thought the other party would never tell her the answer, she heard Xie Meng’s soft hum.

“I think I have someone I like,” Xie Meng smiled, looking at Lin Weixin, and repeated it seriously: “I have someone I like.”

When Xie Meng received Ji Qinyang’s phone call, there were only a few bus stops to go to Guanqian Street. The boys seemed very noisy around, and they only heard a few voices.

“Where are you?” Ji Qinyang asked.

Xie Meng glanced at the stop sign that had just passed: “Yinmaqiao … is still in the car.”

Ji Qinyang smiled: “I know you are in the car.”

Xie Meng was a little hot with his laughing right ear, and naturally shifted the topic and said, “Did you all help me with those letters?”

Ji Qinyang simply admitted without hesitation: “Yes.”

The other side was so refreshed that Xie Meng shuddered. He stood up and prepared to get off, joking and laughing on the phone: “… are you still jealous?”

“Yes.” Ji Qinyang heard the voice of a female broadcaster reporting the name of the bus stop. Xie Meng looked out of the window subconsciously, and the boy was surrounded by the crowd waiting for the car while holding his mobile phone.

“I eat the vinegar of the person I like,” Ji Qinyang looked up at Xie Meng in the car and slowly said, “Is there anything wrong?”