Chapter 95
He Xiangyang rubbed the tip of his nose and pointed to Sun Hua, who was lining up in front to get the grilled chicken wings, "Brother Yu, Sun Hua's dad made some money from the stock market, and now he's engaged in transportation, his family's conditions are much better, and he even bought it. Take out a repeater for everyone to share and listen to listening together. My family is also very good. My dad opened a new shop. He said that if I was admitted to the university, he would reward me for a trip abroad..." He Xiangyang continued. After talking about several people, no matter whether it is a person or a family, they have changed more or less, and they have improved for the better. He whispered: "Actually, everyone is grateful, and they like you, but they are thin-skinned and embarrassed to say it. ."
Guo Jingyu said: "You have a thick skin, and you said you like it with your mouth open and closed. I have someone I like, don't confess to me."
He Xiangyang was really thick-skinned, and immediately raised the drink in his hand and said, "Brother Jingyu and sister-in-law, I wish you all a long life together!"
Guo Jingyu touched a glass with him, and Li Tongzhou on the other side also raised a toast and drank together.
There was a self-study in the evening, and a few people dispersed quickly. The money for the skewers was collected by Sun Hua and the others. They said that it was to catch the wind. After paying the money, a bunch of stinky boys ran away.
Guo Jingyu only had time to grab He Xiangyang, so he called him aside and muttered for a while. Before he left, he told He Xiangyang and the others to take care of Li Tongzhou. He was not at ease when he came back this time, and asked a few more questions.
He Xiangyang said: "We all followed, nothing else, just a special routine every day, either coming to school or going home."
Guo Jingyu was not at ease and asked some more questions, but He Xiangyang only followed after school, and he didn't know the rest.
While they were talking, Li Tongzhou was waiting not far away with his bag on his back, raising his hand to look at his watch.
Guo Jingyu saw it, patted He Xiangyang and said, "Okay, I understand, thank you."
He Xiangyang smiled, waved to him, and left first.
The evening self-study in the third year of high school is said to be voluntary, but in fact no one will leave early.
At the juncture of the final sprint, no matter how good or bad the grades are, we have to fight hard. The blackboard is written on the day of the final battle of the college entrance examination. The countdown is erased and rewritten every day.
Teacher Jin helped Guo Jingyu to ask for leave. During the three self-study classes in the evening, Guo Jingyu would go to the studio to paint. Teacher Jin set up a still life table for him alone, and also carefully wrote the class schedule. Sketches and gouache alternated, and a complete painting was produced in two days.
Sometimes Guo Jingyu was too devoted to his paintings and would leave later, so Li Tongzhou came to accompany him.
Guo Jingyu turned the pencil in his hand and asked him to be a model for himself.
Li Tongzhou asked, "What should I do?"
Guo Jingyu said, "Just sit there and read as you usually do."
Li Tongzhou did a good job as a model for the first time, and he kept his posture unchanged for an hour. Later, Guo Jingyu felt distressed and didn't let him be a sketch model again. He asked him to change his movements to be a sketch model. This is much faster, one pose every five minutes, It's easy.
After Li Tongzhou made a few sketch models, Guo Jingyu came over to change his posture, and Li Tongzhou suddenly reached out and hugged him.
Guo Jingyu almost stumbled and was amused by bumping his head into his arms, "What about you, let go, I have the last painting, let's go home after painting."
Li Tongzhou held him and didn't let go. After watching him for a while, he suddenly got close and wanted to kiss him.
Guo Jingyu hid in time, but was hugged and couldn't run away, the kiss fell on the cheek.
Guo Jingyu raised his hand and pushed his chin, "Hey, shameless, we agreed."
Li Tongzhou released him slightly, raised his hand to squeeze his chin, and kept staring while rubbing it. He didn't say a word, just rolled his Adam's apple and his eyes were dark, as if restraining something.
Guo Jingyu was so swayed by him that he almost couldn't keep his principles.
In the end, Li Tongzhou let go first, and said in a hoarse voice, "I see."
Going home in the evening, Li Tongzhou insisted on taking him downstairs. Guo Jingyu thought about the actions that Li Tongzhou made in the studio at night, and he already drove seven or eight sports cars in his heart. Holding the little hand, it suddenly turned into a jar of honey, sticky, as if a hug would be enough.
Li Tongzhou hugged him very lightly and said good night in his ear.
When Guo Jingyu went upstairs, his footsteps were floating, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, thinking to himself, as expected of the little boyfriend he was looking for, his mouth is so sweet.
At home, Guo's father made some late-night snacks for him and cut up a fruit plate, waiting for him to come back for extra meals.
Guo Jingyu worked hard at school, and he was confident enough to go home to eat. He took a big mouthful and said, "Dad, can I buy another one for that salt-baked cake tomorrow? We have an exam next Monday, and I want to eat chicken legs."
Dad Guo agreed immediately and asked again, "Is one enough?"
Guo Jingyu thought about it and said, "Buy two, and get more sweet and sour sauce. I'll bring it back to Li Tongzhou and share it with him."
Guo's father nodded in agreement, and asked about Li Tongzhou's home situation by the way. Hearing that his parents were not at home often, he said casually: "Your classmate's family is also very strange. These parents are busy with their own work all day, and they don't see each other all year round. A few times, it seemed like there was a home outside."
The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.
Guo Jingyu paused with his chopsticks, and after a while, he continued to eat as if nothing had happened.