Tired Bird Knows Return

Chapter 31 I Didn't Apologize Again

"Yanqing, come out, Mom has something to discuss with you."

As soon as Chen Yanqing came back, she got into the room. After Tang Ping put away the laundry, she wiped her face cream and walked outside his door. The door opened after a while, and he came out in pajamas with a chicken coop on his head. , "What's the matter?"

Tang Ping disliked his eyes, and after seeing the red and swollen eyes from the gap in her hair, she suddenly stretched out her hand to brush away those hairs, "Are you swollen from crying?"

Chen Yanqing pushed his mother's hand away, bypassed her and went to the dining table to get a bottle of milk, "What's the matter?"

"Oh," Tang Ping thought that he had quarreled with Fucheng again, so she didn't bother to ask, and replied, "This winter vacation school is going to hold a winter camp, and I will organize you to go to Jiangbei to learn some new courses, and I have signed up for you. "

"Is this a discussion or a notice?" Chen Yanqing held the straw in his mouth, and walked to the room after listening, "What's the point of discussing after the papers have been reported? I'll just go."

"Hey," Tang Ping stopped him, pointing at his red and swollen eyes, "Did you let Fucheng bully you and cry again?"

"No."

"No, I'll go upstairs to explain the truth!" Tang Ping walked out as she said that, but was quickly pulled back by Chen Yanqing's eyes, and then she heard him say, "No, Mom, don't make trouble."

Now Tang Ping felt that something was wrong, with disbelief all over her face, Chen Yanqing seemed to compromise, "I lost my temper at him, and I don't know what happened, I couldn't control it when I yelled at him."

"Ah, then you guys are arguing quite a bit," Tang Ping touched the corner of his eyes with distressed hands, "I'll get you a towel and apply it."

"No, I'm asleep, I'm so sleepy."

"Okay," Tang Ping let go of him, and said again, "Then do you still want to go to the winter camp? Fucheng will also go."

Chen Yanqing stopped opening the door, hummed casually, and then entered the room.

The quarrel was really sad. Chen Yanqing looked at the sugar bowl on the bookshelf in a daze. He hadn't noticed it since he came back to just now. As Fu Cheng said, he put it back where it was, and the key was still in his pocket. The clothes were hung on the back of the chair, after scanning the area, Chen Yanqing went back to the bed silently and sat down.

He has been sleeping on this bed, but after Fucheng came, he felt that the bed seemed too small, and it had to be divided into the inside and the outside, and there was no difference between the inside and the outside, anyway, he had slept on any side of Fucheng.

Lying down while thinking about it, I felt something wrong when I touched the pillow, and moved it inside again. After lying down for a while, it was still wrong. I thought there might be an extra pillow, so I reached out and picked up the outer pillow and threw it towards my feet. The white thing flapped, Chen Yanqing withdrew his hand, and held down the piece of paper that almost flew to the ground due to his movement.

"Sleeping Prince..."

There was a stick figure on the paper, and it was still him, but he was not drooling, sleeping peacefully and obediently, and it was a little harmonious with the three words 'Sleeping Prince' next to him.

Turns out he did.

Chen Yanqing subconsciously grabbed the painting, then got up in a panic, spread it on the table, and took the dictionary to press down the place he had rubbed.

After being dubbed a 'stupid', Chen Yanqing hadn't run into Fucheng when she went out in the morning for more than two weeks, but occasionally ran into the principal and Liang Yue.

Then one weekend, when the weather was fine, Tang Ping took him to the supermarket. As soon as they went out, they ran into the headmaster and his wife who were going downstairs.

"Go out, Teacher Tang!" Liang Yue said.

"Yes, go to the supermarket, Liang Yue, how inconvenient is it to go up and down the stairs with your big belly?"

"It's okay, I'm panicked at home, so I'll go out to catch my breath," he said, looking at Chen Yanqing again, "Yanqing, you and Xiaocheng, in your class, why don't you see each other anymore?"

Before Chen Yanqing could reply, Tang Ping smiled awkwardly and said, "Each class has its own arrangements. Now study is the most important thing, and I can't take care of other things."

Even Fu Minghan could hear something was wrong, so he said, "Forgive me, Mr. Tang, the kid in Fucheng is not very used to this place."

Tang Ping nodded politely, "All right, let's go to the supermarket first."

"Eh, good."

Tang Ping dragged Chen Yanqing down the stairs quickly, and walked out of the school gate to the bus station. In the weather in Yancheng in late October, Chen Yanqing was still wrapped in a thin shirt. He sat on the bench on the bus platform and waited for a long time. Come to the car.

Four or five people lined up to get on the bus. Chen Yanqing searched for the bus card for a while, but was pulled by Tang Ping, "I'll scan it for you, so I know you didn't bring it."

Chen Yanqing pouted helplessly, and followed her into the car, only in a blink of an eye, a person got out from the back door of the car, with that height and figure, Chen Yanqing didn't need to think too much about who it was.

"Chen Yanqing! Why are you standing there, get in the car."

Fucheng turned his back to him and went to the school gate. Chen Yanqing saw that he was about to turn into the school gate, and retracted his foot on the car, and said to Tang Ping, who was almost in the middle of the car, "Mom, I have something to do. Go yourself!"

After finishing speaking, the car door closed. The driver looked a little impatient. Tang Ping was in the car, watching him run back, and scolded, "This kid!"

Chen Yanqing chased for a long time before seeing Fucheng's figure, and thought that this person was leaving too fast, but Fucheng didn't go home, and then went to the canteen in the west, the first and second year of high school were released, and the third year was still in class, the canteen There was no one at the door, so Fucheng walked in, and came out after a while, holding a piece of bread and a bottle of water in his hand, but he didn't stay any longer, Chen Yanqing followed him from a distance of about twenty meters, until he followed him After returning to the dormitory, knowing that he was going home, Chen Yanqing stopped downstairs for a while, but couldn't hold back and followed her upstairs.

He walked very lightly, and the speed of Fucheng did not slow down, so Chen Yanqing was relieved, but when he reached the seventh floor, the footsteps above did not stop, and when he reached the eighth floor, there was no sound of the door opening upstairs, and the footsteps continued, Chen Yanqing again followed.

On the tenth floor and the twelfth floor, the door leading to the roof rang very sharply in the corridor. Fucheng was going to the roof. Chen Yanqing stopped behind the door and hesitated for two or three minutes before opening the door carefully. A gap was opened, and the person got out.

He came to the top of the building a few times to help Tang Ping put away the quilts. Today, some quilts were dried upstairs to block the view. He stood in front of the door and did not see Fucheng.

So I got under the quilt and went to the other end, and my vision gradually widened. After searching again, I saw a bottle of water and a piece of bread on a lower platform.

Chen Yanqing hurriedly took two steps, then stopped suddenly, and was about to turn around, when the voice of Fucheng came——

"Where to go?"

Chen Yanqing swallowed in vain, raised his eyes, Fu Cheng was leaning against the platform, he didn't know what emotion was in his eyes.

"You, what are you doing here?"

"Bask in the sun," Fu Cheng said, "and sleep for a while."

"Oh, then, then you go to sleep." After finishing speaking, he wanted to leave again, but Fu Cheng didn't say a word, watching him turn around and take two steps, and then watching him turn back.

Chen Yanqing walked up to him, and said confidently, "I saw the candy and counted it, and one was missing, but it's okay, you apologize to me, and I can forgive you."

Fu Cheng probably thought it was funny, and tilted his head to look at him, "What if you don't apologize?"

"Then you can return me a bag of candy, and we'll be even."

"How did it even out?"

Chen Yanqing couldn't answer, and said hesitantly, "I, then, I saw the Sleeping Prince, I know, you, you know your mistake, um..."

Fu Cheng didn't give him a chance to finish, so he pinched his chin and kissed him. Chen Yanqing was flustered for a moment and didn't dare to move.

He wasn't very good at kissing yet, but Fu Cheng didn't seem to care much, he stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked between his lips and teeth, then let him go, and said to him from a palm-thick distance, "I'll pay you back."

"Fucheng," Chen Yanqing looked at him confusedly, "I, I'm not here to do this."

"That's right, I forgive you." Fucheng took a step back, reached out to take the bag of bread, tore it open, crushed the bread, folded it in half and fed it into his mouth.

"I didn't apologize, what do you forgive?"

"It looks like I'm here to apologize. Can't I forgive you in advance?"

"..." Chen Yanqing lowered his head resentfully. He really couldn't find a reason for his apology, but after Fucheng said this, he didn't find a reason to refute. He heard the sound of him opening the bottle cap. After finishing drinking water and putting on the bottle cap again, when Chen Yanqing raised his head, Fu Cheng's hand snorted on his head, "I just discovered this good place recently, the sun is good, and no one bothers me when I stay late. "

Chen Yanqing followed him around the platform, and found that there was a lower platform behind the platform, sitting on it, with his back against the wall, and drying himself like drying a quilt for a while, it was good to think about it.

Fucheng sat down as he thought, leaning against the wall, resting his hands on his head, "Come with me for a while?"

Chen Yanqing sat down beside him slowly, "Where did you go this morning, why did you come back from outside so early?"

"Internet cafes, all night." Fucheng said.

"A lie again."

"No," Fucheng closed his eyes, the sun was shining on his face, Chen Yanqing looked over and felt that his skin was a little weird, and then heard him say, "I said, I don't sleep well, stay at home You might as well go out and play a game."

"You really can't sleep well?"

Fu Cheng opened his eyes again, turned his head to look at him, and replied seriously, "I haven't had a good night's sleep since I got home."

Chen Yanqing was startled, and lowered her head again, "Ms. Liang's due date is December, when the baby is born, you won't be able to sleep anymore."

"Well, then I have to live in an Internet cafe."

"You," Chen Yanqing knew that he was pretending to be pitiful, but it would be too embarrassing for him to move here now, so he nodded, "The Internet cafe is pretty good."

Fucheng laughed out loud, "Okay, Chen Yanqing, don't fall for it anymore."

"You're obviously tricking me, so I won't be fooled."

After finishing speaking, Fu Cheng gradually suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, turned his head back, and closed his eyes again, "I'm afraid it won't work if you ask me to go back to sleep with you again."

"why?"

"Why do you say?"

"I don't know why!"

"Then don't be curious," Fu Cheng said, "you are still angry with me when you say you are stupid, which word did I say wrong?"