Chapter 5
The author has something to say:
When you stand outside the classroom door.
Guo · Successful People · Jing Yu: What? Am I not a tyrant who is supposed to be a scumbag? !
Li Tongzhou, who is studying seriously in the classroom: He is so cute.
Chapter 3 Small Wontons
Li Tongzhou was in a particularly good mood, looked at him and said, "Would you like to go to my house to do your homework?"
Guo Jingyu agreed without thinking about that face.
After walking for a while after getting out of the car, the phone rang suddenly in the schoolbag. Guo Jingyu rummaged through it for a long time and found a PHS the size of a palm. It looked like a flat version of a cordless phone, and he held it in his hand. It took a while to realize what it was, and after pressing the answer button, a loud, fucking voice came from the other end of the phone: "Guo Jingyu! Where did you go without going home after school? Let me tell you, today You absolutely can't escape, no matter what reason you find, you have to come back..."
Guo Jingyu said, "Mom, I'll go back later. I'm doing my homework at Li Tongzhou's house."
Guo's mother's voice immediately became quieter, and she still gave him some face in front of her son and his friends, especially Li Tongzhou, "Is it really at Xiaozhou's house?"
Guo Jingyu smiled and said, "Really, did I lie to you? I asked him to talk to you."
Guo Jingyu gave Li Tongzhou the phone, and Li Tongzhou was stunned for a moment, but he still took it and answered seriously. He is not very good at social jiāo, and Guo's mother said whatever she asked, with a low voice and a little restrained.
Guo Jingyu stood by and admired the PHS that he put on his ear. It was also a product of the times. In the past few years, PHS was popular for a while, and the phone bill was very cheap. People use it, and gradually the smart phone rises. It is very convenient for everyone to communicate with voice and video. He almost forgot about this phone.
After admiring PHS, he moved his eyes slightly to appreciate the hand and profile of Li Tongzhou's phone call.
Guo Jingyu is an artist, especially sensitive to lines. To put it simply, he is a face control.
He used to think that Li Tongzhou was good-looking, but now that he sees it again, he is full of love, and there is not a shred of space left to think about other things.
The person you like is standing in front of you, no matter where you are.
Li Tongzhou's skin is cold and pale. When he looks sideways, the bridge of his nose is particularly straight. When he is nervous, the lip line will become a line, but when he speaks, he will appear to relax a little. Arrogance, on the contrary, was revealed unintentionally because of strict tutoring. After talking to Guo's mother, he handed PHS to Guo Jingyu, "Auntie told you to go back before 8 pm."
Guo Jingyu was delighted: "It's good, you can ask me all the fakes?"
"Because there is a public bus going back at 8 o'clock, if you want to be earlier, you can also do it around 7:40..."
Guo Jingyu wrapped his arms around his shoulders, patted him, and walked with him: "Hey, I'm so happy, why are you nervous, I can't wait to go back an hour later, by the way, how many units do you live in? "
Li Tongzhou's shoulders relaxed slightly, "Unit three."
He said that Guo Jingyu couldn't find it. It was an old community many years ago. He only had some vague impressions. At that time, he remembered that Li Tongzhou lived in a high-end community. It is bigger, and there is a small square built by green plants in the center.
Li Tongzhou's parents work in a central enterprise. His father has a good career, and his mother is also a middle-level supervisor. The two are busy with work and have a lot of entertainment, so they don't have time to take care of their children. Most of the time, they put some money on the table and let Li Tongzhou solve the three meals by himself.
Therefore, Li Tongzhou usually eats by himself. If Guo Jingyu doesn't play football or games with other people, he will eat with him.
This is Li Tongzhou's daily routine.
He was used to being alone, but he was also used to Guo Jingyu, and he preferred Guo Jingyu to accompany him rather than eating by himself.
If he is lucky, Guo Jingyu will come to his house to do his homework at night, and he can stay for a while.
Li Tongzhou himself doesn't like liveliness, but he likes Guo Jingyu's upbeat energy. It seems that he can find interesting things everywhere. With this person, the lights at home will be warmer, and he will feel at ease.
Li Tongzhou has a slight obsession with cleanliness. After he packs his things, he will put them in categories and put them in order. The same is true at home.
When Guo Jingyu entered the door, he saw three Toshiba laptops side by side on the coffee table in his living room, a digital camera with a long pào tube next to it, and a fish tank bonsai with automatic circulation of water in the entrance hall. , There is also a layer of ancient coins at the bottom of the bonsai, so you can't tell if it's real or fake, but it's not fake.
Laptops are at their most expensive these days, and it is normal for any one to sell for 10,000 to 20,000 yuan, not to mention the digital camera next to it. The pào tube alone costs 70,000 to 80,000 yuan, enough for ordinary people to buy half a suite.
Li Tongzhou followed his line of sight, but obviously misunderstood, "After finishing the homework, let's play the game? I'll keep the last save for you, and you can continue to play."
"what game?"
"Xuanyuan Sword."
Guo Jingyu didn't even remember that he had played single-player games, it was too long ago, but looking at Li Tongzhou's seriousness, he should have been addicted to it for a while.
The two had a barbecue outside, and they went home and started doing their homework. He went to Li Tongzhou's room, and the two sat face to face. Guo Jingyu had long legs and was used to it. At first, he subconsciously folded it, but then he thought that the other party was Li Tongzhou. If he touched it, he might not know who would make money and who would be cheaper. Back then, Li Tongzhou was the first to talk to him.
Confess.