Chapter 6
Chapter 6
As the rain fell, Gu Jing leaned against the railing with his cheeks in his hands, his soft and plump cheeks swelled up.
His thoughts were also soaked in the rain, and there were soggy little hot dogs, soggy little buns, and soggy little rice balls in it.
After finishing the buttered bread he brought, his thoughts began to search Song Chi's bag.Song Chi knew that his intestines would be more active under the catalysis of the class, so the schoolbag, which was always full of exercises and books, made room for some incompatible snacks.
Unlike Gu Jing, the protagonist in his schoolbag can be a mobile phone headset, a kitten gummy, or a harmonica, but he will not easily give way to these evil forces that try to imprison his free thinking.Although he had been struggling for several months, for some reason he reluctantly released the May [-]rd simulation that Ben Song sent him late.
This is an unbearable weight for him. How can he give a guitar with practice questions as a birthday gift? His emotion was completely wiped out the moment he saw the practice questions.
Gu Jing also brought the guitar to school, and made an appointment with Song Chi to exchange guitar experience after school.
But the teacher in the top class is very skilled. Gu Jing ate only one of the kitty jellybeans that he planned to keep three, and the teacher has no intention of dismissing the get out of class for a long time.
Song Chi was by the window, and he quietly looked in that direction, and happened to meet Song Chi's gaze.
Xueba didn't listen to the class well?
Gu Jing didn't have the awareness of self-learning, but he had a full spirit of supervision. He met Song Chi's gaze, stretched out his index finger and middle finger to align his eyes, and then poked at the other person, indicating that he had caught evidence of his distraction. To listen to the class honestly.
Song Chi raised his eyebrows when he saw it, and imitated him, propping up his cheek with one hand, and said two words silently.
Gu Jing quickly recognized his mouth shape, glared at him, and expressed his anger with exaggerated mouth shape: "You are the idiot!"
In Song Chi's eyes, it looked like a kitten with teeth and claws. It was much more lively and interesting than what the teacher said.This idea came to Song Chi's mind, the pen in his hand swished, and the same name was repeatedly written in multiple fonts:
Gu Jing.
Gu Jing who can't help being funny and easy to get angry, Gu Jing who is shy after acting coquettishly, Gu Jing who smiles sweetly and shyly, Gu Jing who asks him for help when he does something wrong... His heart is blocked by Gu Jing with various emotions It was full, becoming swollen and softer than ever before, as long as Gu Jing wanted to, he could easily hurt it.
Is this what you like?
He, who has always been rational and restrained, also longed for the vision of a future band with the two of them as the protagonists. He picked up the guitar that had been shelved for many years and had accumulated dust, and made him want to accompany Gu Jing desperately to pursue it. And the band dream.
Gu Jing is his driving force.
The person outside the window turned his face away after repeated reminders, and he withdrew his sticky gaze reluctantly, only to find that the draft was already full of names.
His index finger landed on the name and rubbed it gently.
I want to touch that face.
Gu Jing continued to hold his face, George Harrison's warm voice pierced through the fine rain in the earphones and sang "herecomesthesun, dudududu~", closing his eyes as if he was really wrapped in the bright sunshine.
The last sound of "du" fell, and the flesh of the cheek protruding from the palm of his hand was suddenly pinched.Gu Jing opened his eyes in surprise and looked to the side, what caught his eyes was the perpetrator's smirk.
"It hurts!" Song Chi was punched in the stomach.
"It deserves it!" Gu Jing knew that he was making a show, and reached for the guitar, but Song Chi took the lead and carried it on his back.
"Let's go." Song Chi said, quickly squeezed his face, stuffed a bag of bread into his arms, and then ran away with oil on the soles of his feet.
Gu Jing's body was slender, his cheeks were unexpectedly fleshy and elastic, Song Chi couldn't put it down.
"Don't pinch me!" Gu Jing yelled, stuffing a piece of bread into his mouth.
He angrily left Song Chi behind, and when Song Chi wanted to be side by side with him, he quickened his pace, not as much as Song Chi wanted.
Following closely all the way to the bottom floor, watching Gu Jing take out his umbrella, Song Chi immediately rang the alarm and hurriedly held down Gu Jing's hand to take out the umbrella.
"Ajing..."
Gu Jing pretended to look at him indifferently.
"Did you hear that KID will hold a live concert on the 16th?"
KID is a popular band they both like, and the lead singer is a local. This kind of fate makes Gu Jing yearn for the band even more.
Sure enough, Gu Jing's eyes lit up, and he consciously moved under his umbrella.
Song Chi put his hand on Gu Jing's shoulder naturally, wrapping his arms around him.
"I've booked two tickets."
Gu Jing couldn't help but clutched the shoulder strap of his schoolbag. The ticket price for the concert was not cheap. He was longing for it, but he was always embarrassed about money.
Song Chi knew what he was struggling with: "Take it as a Children's Day gift or a Qixi Festival gift."
"Teasing me again." Gu Jing felt wronged.
"I want to watch it with you. It's meaningless if I don't watch it with you. Come with me, okay?" Song Chi stared at him intently, the temperature of his gaze was like a summer heat wave.
Gu Jing couldn't resist such stares, and nodded hurriedly with red ears and agreed: "Okay, if you need help, you must come to me, I don't want to take it for nothing."
"it is good."
"Let me hold the umbrella for you!"
"Let me take it. I am taller than Ah Jing, and Ah Jing's hands will be sore."
"It's only eight centimeters away!"
"I want to support Ah Jing~"
"ill!"
Gu Jing angrily chose to ignore the "height discriminators".
But this does not hinder Song Chi's one-way chat, and Song Chi can also automatically convert it into a reply based on his small eyes and small movements that are silently conveyed.
Why is there such a nasty existence as a bamboo horse in the world! !
"Ajing's hair has grown again, reaching shoulder length."
Gu Jing didn't give a single look, and walked forward in a muffled voice.
"Do you want me to trim Ah Jing?"
Because Gu Jing once complained casually about the rapid price increase in barbershops, Song Chi taught himself how to cut hair, and even cut out the same hairstyle as the lead singer of KID, which made Gu Jing very satisfied.
Gu Jing sighed with emotion at Xueba's terrible execution ability.
"Is it hot? Tied up?"
Gu Jing still didn't say a word, until Song Chi took off the hair tie from his wrist, he glanced at him with interest in his eyes.
As soon as Song Chi's joy rose, he was suppressed by Gu Jing's enthusiastic words.
"Do you have a partner?"
"what?"
"Isn't it your girlfriend's hair band that you wear on your wrist?" Gu Jing noticed something wrong with Song Chi's eyes, and added guiltily, "Brother Fat told me."
Song Chi silently wrote down the account for Fat Brother in his heart, and even brought his Ah Jing into ruin.
"Idiot, take a closer look at who this is."
Gu Jing took a closer look, only to find that there was a familiar small wing ornament on the hairband.It was only then that he remembered that he had left his hair ring at Song Chi's house last weekend when he was looking for Song Chi's make-up class.
He covered his face in embarrassment, not daring to meet Song Chi's gaze, but he couldn't escape Song Chi's teasing.
"Huh? What's the matter, girlfriend?"
"boring."
Gu Jing's face turned red quickly, and he silently ate a mouthful of bread in shock.
Only food can defend against gossip attacks.
That's enough, don't push too hard, Song Chi thought.
They finally arrived at the bar, and as soon as they entered the door, they heard a young and pleasant voice, and a tall figure greeted them: "Ah Jing is here?"
Gu Jing was completely different from the way he was bickering just now, and he was also shy: "Sister Ran."
Then the plump cheeks were lightly pinched, and Song Youran hooked Gu Jing's shoulders carelessly: "Many guests are waiting to hear you sing, go and prepare."
He raised his head again to meet Song Chi's deep gaze, and his smile was a little more interested in watching the fun: "Uncle asked me to remind you to call back."
Song Chi responded perfunctorily, and took Gu Jing to change the school uniform.
"Your dad called you again?"
Song Chi looked at Gu Jing's worried face, rubbed his hairy head, and smiled with infinite tenderness and pampering: "As long as I don't want to go back to study, he can't do anything to me."
Song Chi said as he put on his clothes, his voice was full of disdain and arrogance: "I don't care for his charity. The umbrella that was given after the heavy rain is useless at all. I trust myself more."
When he raised his eyes, his eyes reflected Gu Jing's beautiful appearance.
Moreover, he has found his treasure in this desolate place.he thought.
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Boiled piglets in warm water~
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