Yizhi

Chapter 39

When summer comes, it is unstoppable, and when it goes, it is caught off guard.A heavy rain cooled the sun hanging high in the sky, and the cicadas trying to destroy the world with their chirping disappeared.After that, the wind that blows again belongs to autumn.

"Summer is gone."

Zhou Yeshan poked her elbow perfunctorily: "Yes, hurry up and send it off."

Zhao Huanyu slowly rolled his eyes: "When you say these words, no matter how you hear them, there is a hint of beating."

"Who says you don't deserve a beating?"

"Ono, if he says I will..." Zhao Huanyu raised his airs and nodded his head in praise, "Mmm—a person of the same kind—"

Zhou Yeshan sneered, and nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes."

In a few days it will be the National Day, after the National Day is the autumn sports meeting, after the autumn sports meeting is Christmas and New Year's Day, after Christmas and New Year's Day is the winter vacation!

Everyone rummaged through the calendar to count the days, broke the holiday in half, and looked forward to it.

But back to reality, it was awkward when the class collected the men's 5000-meter long-distance race list. Huang Ju walked around the classroom three times and no one answered. Finally, Song Yezhi raised his hand: "Teacher, I'll go."

After school, he would run on the track on the playground. Zhou Yeshan and Zhao Huanyu usually sat aside and waited for him, and they went out of the school together.

The setting sun was slanting towards the west, shining directly on his face, Zhou Yeshan lowered the brim of his hat, just as Song Yezhi trotted over panting, he immediately looked up and squinted his eyes.

Zhao Huan has nothing to say to his unnecessary foolish behavior.

Zhou Yeshan handed him water: "Stretch for a while and go."

"Okay." Song Yezhi wiped his sweat as he walked, "Aren't you going to practice your [-] meters?"

"It's still early, let's talk about it before the game starts."

Zhao Huan said "cut".

Zhou Yeshan got excited: "Why? I was dragged to get the head. Why don't you practice your long jump?"

Zhao Huan jumped on the spot twice: "What are you practicing, just take the first place casually, okay?"

Zhou Yeshan said in a flat voice, "Yo, it's amazing."

A few more words, Song Yezhi had already packed up his things and was about to leave.

Zhou Yeshan: "Where do you go to play during the holidays?"

"Lying at home is the most comfortable." Zhao Huanyu sighed, "What can I do with such a vacation?"

Usually, Zhou Yeshan would hold onto Song Yezhi to stand. He didn't know when it would start, but he moved away unknowingly, and stood next to Zhao Huanhe.

Now, he looked at him through her, waiting for his answer.

Song Yezhi didn't realize it, and just said Zhao Huanyu in a big tone: "Sure enough, he just came over from summer vacation."

The three of them shook their heads and walked to the school gate, and walked one more street together before going back to their respective homes.

Zhao Huanyu's eyes suddenly turned to a person, and he pulled Song Yezhi's arm: "Look, that person looks familiar."

Yi Qingwei sat at the food stall, the bowl in front of him was empty, and there were still a few bamboo sticks on the low table, chatting happily with the boss.Obviously sitting for a long time.

"He didn't say he was coming to pick us up today..."

"It's because you believe that our eyesight is good—you don't believe it." Zhao Huanyu didn't care, and patted his shoulder to greet him: "Uncle! Here it is!"

"Noodles are so good, come back next time."

"Go slowly, ah, see you later!"

"See you later." Yi Qingwei waved with his right hand, embraced him with his left, and walked onto the sidewalk.

"Hello, Uncle." Zhou Yeshan greeted.

"Okay, see you off."

"Do not……"

"Why are you pretending to be shy!" Zhao Huanyu tugged, and Zhou Yeshan shut up and got into the car.

Yi Qingwei knew that Song Yezhi was practicing long-distance running recently, and he was backing out of the parking space and asked, "Is it so late every day?"

Zhou Yeshan answered seamlessly: "No, it would have been half an hour earlier if Zhao Huan didn't dawdle."

Yi Qingwei glanced at the two laughing and joking people in the back seat from the rearview mirror, and then laughed a couple of times.

Zhou Yeshan's house was not on the way, but it was not far away, and we arrived within a few rounds without laughing.

"I'm sorry, uncle."

"polite."

Zhou Yeshan smiled brightly, lay down by the passenger window for a moment, and said to Song Yezhi, "Call me when you get home."

They don't have this sentence in their usual closing remarks.

Zhao Huanyu immediately asked, "What's the matter?"

Song Yezhi didn't make a sound, looked at Zhou Yeshan with a puzzled face, and waited for him to rub his head.

"Let's go, stay safe, thank you again, uncle!"

On the way back, there was a red light, and there was only the sound of knuckles tapping the steering wheel.

"Zhou Yeshan, is that the name?"

Zhao Huan and one of them occupied the back seat exclusively, fell sideways, and said in a low voice, "It's been almost a year, uncle, I haven't got a full name in front of you yet."

The green light passed and the gear was shifted. Yi Qingwei said, "Song Yezhi, he looks at you strangely."

Song Yezhi was good at this, the more flustered he was, the more expressionless his face became, he asked with a stiff face, "Where?"

However, Yi Qingwei didn't pay attention to his answer, as if he said it casually, and the car behind him honked the horn and forgot about it.

The car had already driven to the entrance of the shopping mall, when Zhao Huanyu realized something was wrong: "Why is this?"

"Take you to pick out decent clothes."

"Brother Dou's wedding date is set?" Song Yezhi was keen and guessed right.

"Yes, mid-October."

Zhao Huanyu got out of the car, just like a leaf dancing in the wind.

Ye Zi turned around and asked, "What's the exact date? But don't let it be the weekend." Ye Zi staggered a few steps, fell into the door of the shopping mall, and continued, "It's time to play again."

Yi Qingwei imitated Shen Lejie from behind: "Just play, can you put something else in your mind?"

Zhao Huan and his sharp teeth: "Life is so hard, why don't you allow me to search for something sweet by myself?"

Yi Qingwei: "Those who don't know think how Shen Leji abused you."

She replied lightly: "There are too many, the first crime is to waste my time." She changed the subject and said, "I still have to wear a dress? It's too embarrassing for Er Dou!"

In front of Wang Xinghe, Zhao Huan and Wang Xinghe never put down people like this. The way they get along is knowingly false and flattering each other.

"Everyone wears it like this. If you wear it casually, it will be too high-profile."

Song Yezhi picked up a white shirt and looked at it: "Uncle, have you chosen your best man's clothes yet?"

"Like this one?" Yi Qingwei took it over and looked at it, "The best man's clothes are not chosen by the best man himself, the groom can wear whatever he asks."

Zhao Huanyu immediately dismantled him: "It's not about you in the end."

Wang Xinghe's best man group is either Fa Xiao or classmates. The best man and the best man may not all know each other, but they are all very familiar with Zhao Huan.She loves to play, and Wang Xinghe also loves to take her to play. For example, in the performances of the band he formed when he was in college, Zhao Huan and only one person can be found who have never been left behind.

When talking about this matter, Yi Qingwei praised: "It's really strange, and then I have to trouble you to join the best man team to introduce people."

Give Zhao Huanyu a ladder and he can climb up to the sky: "Xiao Yi, don't worry, wrap me up, it's a trivial matter."

Visiting the men's section was just a formality. Song Yezhi chose a white shirt and was about to leave. Yi Qingwei followed behind and picked out a bow tie and a pair of cufflinks for him.

"Don't be so casual, you have to wear this outfit to play the violin for him." Yi Qingwei said.

"Huh?" Song Yezhi turned his head, "Brother Dou never told me."

"Please tell me." Yi Qingwei stopped Song Yezhi from going to pay the bill, "Go and try to see if it fits first."

"Did he specify what to pull?"

"It depends on your mood. Go quickly."

After a while, the door of the dressing room opened a crack, and Song Yezhi was waving for Yi Qingwei to go in.

Yi Qingwei glanced at Zhao Huanyu.

"What are you looking at me for? Do you want me to go?" Zhao Huan and his eyes widened.

Yi Qingwei suddenly felt that he was inexplicable, and went in with his brows furrowed.

The locker room is airtight and cramped, the syllables popping out between the teeth, and the breath rippling out of the nose, are all trapped in the four walls, swinging around, unable to escape.

Song Yezhi felt a little regretful.

"I can't tie a bow tie, and I haven't worn cuff buttons." More importantly, "I'm wearing school pants and a shirt today, and I'm too embarrassed to go out."

Standing behind him, Yi Qingwei had already begun to put on a bow tie for him, and said with a smile, "Take it off, I'll go out and get you a suitable one."

Song Yezhi put his hands on his waist, didn't move, and said embarrassingly: "I'll take it off when you go out."

The bow tie is on and the collar is being adjusted.

Yi Qingwei snorted, it was different, showing a trace of ruffian: "I don't mind if you take it off now, do you mind?"

"Uncle, don't make fun of me." Song Yezhi protested feebly.

"Look, I'll teach you how to wear cufflinks."

Just put it on, Yi Qingwei glanced back and forth between Song Yezhi's wrists and chest, and asked with lowered eyelids: "The necklace I put on you before, have you untied it?"

Song Yezhi touched his empty neck with his unbound hand, and said, "It's not convenient to run these days."

After putting on his left hand, Yi Qingwei grabbed his right hand: "Look carefully."

"Oh."

Zhao Huan and Wang Xinghe who disliked Wang Xinghe had a lot of face in their mouths, but they didn't necessarily show it in their actions. She was such a person who was impatient with etiquette and didn't care about her image. She barely picked out a dress she was satisfied with until it was dark.

In Yi Qingwei's and Song Yezhi's eyes, everything is the same, but they don't say much, and they walk with each other without complaint.

Sitting back in the car, Zhao Huanyu couldn't stop thinking, "I'll go to another house tomorrow."

"Well, you have to choose carefully. If you choose it this time, you will continue to use it until your brother gets married, so you won't have to think twice."

After saying this, Song Yezhi broke into a sweat, but Zhao Huanyu secretly practiced his skills at some point, as if nothing had happened, and said calmly: "Er Dou and I have a profound revolutionary friendship, which is incomparable. Shen Leji Get married, let alone pick a dress, I won’t even go.”

She said: "You three, Er Dou ranks first in my heart, you can fight for second, my brother is at the bottom."

Yi Qingwei was going crazy with his hands on the steering wheel: "Read the whole ranking list to me, how about you choose a concubine?"

Working as an angel in white at work and a driver in black after work, this day is so fulfilling that Yi Qingwei doesn't even bother to move a finger on the sofa when he gets home.Seen by Yi Weigong who came down from upstairs, he said to his son: "I can't run out of energy, I will be exhausted in the hospital, and I still play around after get off work, so I am home so late."

"I'm not playing, I'm serving the people." Yi Qingwei stood up with his arms propped up, going to take a bath, "Zhao Huan and that girl don't do anything human, just wandering around in the mall is like walking a few kilometers."

It's still Song Yezhi who saves trouble, with a glance of his eyes and a touch of his mouth, the result will be revealed.

As soon as Yi Qingwei entered the bedroom, he took off his clothes and went to the bathroom naked.

Song Yezhi changed into a pair of trousers and came out of the dressing room. It was the second time he saw him in a formal suit.More mature, between youth and youth, like a green fruit on a tree, it won't fall, making people's heart throbbing.Once there is him in the eyes, the rhythm of the heartbeat can't be cleared up, it's a mess, it's a mess.

At that time, he unconsciously went to see Zhao Huan and wanted to find the same kind——

Song Yezhi's skin and temperament are both excellent, and with emotional blessings, it's normal to fall in love with his ambiguous and tense charm, right?

It's a pity that Zhao Huanyu's thoughts are easy to see through, and she is also exclaiming: That's great.

Yi Qingwei was terrified, it was great after sighing, and shamelessly thought, it would be even better if it was mine.

In the steamy bathroom, Yi Qingwei's sighing voice was mixed with the light sound of water, invisible.

Is it a joke——Song Yezhi, I seem to be a little confused.

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I suffer from headaches from time to time, and my mood is inexplicably low. I happened to see a message and hoped that I would keep writing it. (Does it look like a trick.) I will write this story well, see you every day in November, thank you!