I overturned my car after I slapped Gao Leng school grass by mistake

Chapter 74 Waiting For You

"I'll be waiting for you in Beijing."

The exhibition match started at [-]:[-] noon, officially entered the arena, and lasted until [-]:[-] pm. By the time the follow-up interviews were over, the entire Minneapolis was covered with the afterglow of the sunset.

Zhong Xun finished recording the whole process in the front row, taking the lens that Chu Tingdong gave him two or three years ago, and the SLR at that time.

He didn't use this SLR much after the college entrance examination. In the remaining months of the third year of high school, he tossed and watched the videos and photos in it countless times, and the playback button was a little worn out.

But after he went to university, he didn't dare to watch it, otherwise he couldn't help but wander outside the gate of the school next door.

Maybe it's his bad luck, maybe it's because Chu Tingdong is not at school every day, and he never met him once.

After the game, there were spectators sending flowers, plus the staff, the entire stadium was full of people. Zhong Xun looked left and right, and then sent a message to Chu Tingdong, saying to wait for him in the car.

This match has been completely over, Xue He and the others will leave Minneapolis tomorrow.

Chu Tingdong refunded his air ticket, and wanted to accompany Zhong Xun to play here for a few days and walk with him.

In the evening, I drove an eight-seater commercial vehicle back.

Zhong Xun and Chu Tingdong sat in the last row. At first Zhong Xun was showing Chu Tingdong his DSLR, then he raised his head slightly, and leaned into Chu Tingdong's ear, chatting with him.

Xue He sat in front of them, fell asleep, and when he got out of the car, he heard them arguing again.

Chu Tingdong frowned, couldn't hear what he was saying, but his voice was cold, Zhong Xun was so angry that his cheeks were a little red, afraid of being overheard, he whispered to him in a low voice, as if he couldn't, he turned his head and walked away annoyed, But Chu Tingdong grabbed his wrist, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

The two of them were about to fight again, Xue He couldn't help being a little worried at first.

When he arrived at the apartment, he went to get some pasta for supper, and when he brought it out, he found that he had reconciled, Chu Tingdong was sitting on the sofa, Zhong Xun lay on the back of the sofa, and let Chu Tingdong feed him potato chips .

Xue He: "..." He is so worried.

Before he went to Ningcheng to look for Chu Tingdong, he had met Zhong Xun once, but if it was someone else he knew who had the same sexual orientation as him, Xue He felt that the other party might pursue Zhong Xun.

Only Chu Tingdong, he always thought that even if Chu Tingdong and Zhong Xun were friends, they wouldn't get along well.

So it was a surprise to know that they were together.

But after Chu Tingdong got together with Zhong Xun, he never went to Ningcheng again, nor met Zhong Xun, how Chu Tingdong left Ningcheng in the first place, he would definitely not tell him, he just guessed.

Unexpectedly, when the two of them stayed together, they turned out to have such a virtue of arguing from morning till night.

Why did Zhong Xun quarrel with Chu Tingdong on the way? Zhong Xun didn’t even remember. He ate a piece of pizza with the staff at night, which didn’t suit his taste very much, and he was still a little hungry.

Xue He asked him if he wanted to eat supper, he kicked Chu Tingdong, angrily turned his head and ran away.

Chu Tingdong reached out to hug his waist, but Zhong Xun broke free.

"Changed your remarks." Chu Tingdong put down the book, stood up slowly, followed him, walked to the restaurant on the first floor, poked his hair with his fingertips.

Zhong Xun had just finished arguing with him, and didn't want to talk to him at all, and said with a stiff neck, "Why should you change it?"

In fact, when he looked at the word "victim", he felt it was a bit harsh, besides, he was no longer a victim, Chu Tingdong was his brother, he was his boyfriend, it was not fake.

But his mouth is still very hard.

"Do you have to do this?" Chu Tingdong asked him in a cold voice with his arms propped on the edge of the table, holding his mobile phone.

"Uh..." Zhong Xun pursed his lower lips, and his messy curled hair was full of stubbornness. Why did he think this word was so familiar? Last time after Chu Tingdong asked him, he seemed to have downloaded a dog language converter.

Xue He was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, so he went to sleep after eating, and he didn't care how they fought.

Zhong Xun sullenly ate his supper, and secretly glanced at Chu Tingdong.

Chu Tingdong looked calm, and beside him, he changed the schatzi that he had remarked to a puppy head.

Zhong Xun suddenly widened his eyes.

When he went upstairs to the bedroom, he lay down on the bed after taking a shower, and couldn't help but roll over. Then he got up and threw himself on Chu Tingdong, shaking his shoulders, "You change it back for me."

Chu Tingdong ignored him at all, and lowered his head to write the unfinished questions. Zhong Xun wanted to snatch his mobile phone, so he grabbed Zhong Xun's wrists and tied them with wrist bandages.

Then he hugged him in his arms, resting his chin on his shoulder, and he could still write.

Zhong Xun was so aggrieved that he kicked his legs and bumped his head hard on his shoulder. Chu Tingdong rubbed his head again and kissed him like a comforting animal.

"Can't I change it for you?!" Zhong Xun yelled at him under his breath, he was trapped in his arms by Chu Tingdong, who was called a rascal but had a face full of indifference. people.

Chu Tingdong took some time off, took his mobile phone, handed it to him, and just looked down.

"What to change?" Zhong Xun gripped the phone unhappily, his soft black hair brushed against Chu Tingdong's Adam's apple when he raised his head, and he whispered wrongedly, "Brother?"

Then leaning on Chu Tingdong's shoulder, he blurted out, "Husband?"

After he finished speaking, Chu Tingdong was stunned for a moment, and he himself was also stunned, and then his cheeks flushed instantly.

If it wasn't for the remaining rationality that made him worry about someone living downstairs, he would have yelled out, the tips of his ears had turned crimson, and said embarrassingly, "I didn't fucking say anything."

His fingertips trembled a little, he changed the victim into his elder brother, grabbed the quilt, covered his head and lay down in it.

Chu Tingdong reached out to hug him, but he didn't respond, he even held his breath, pretending to be dead and sleeping.

Chu Tingdong lowered his eyes and rubbed him through the quilt.

At first Zhong Xun let himself be rubbed, but then he was annoyed by rubbing, so he pouted his buttocks and pushed him to the side.

Chu Tingdong was laughed to death by him, forcibly lifted a corner of the quilt, revealing those wet and red eyes that were suffocated to the end of the eyes, bowed his head and kissed him lightly, stopped making trouble with him, and hugged him to sleep.

The next day, after sleeping until noon, Chu Tingdong first took him to visit the famous scenic spots here.

Zhong Xun couldn't understand the language and couldn't understand anything, but with his DSLR on his shoulder, his peach blossom eyes were full of excitement. Chu Tingdong kept holding his hand, afraid that he would suddenly turn his head and go away.

When he came out of a sculpture park in the evening, the one he had booked was a little far away, and the bell hung on him crying thirsty, Chu Tingdong asked him to go buy water with him.

But Zhong Xun was tired again, Chu Tingdong had no choice but to grab his wrist and said to him: "Then you wait for me here, don't run around."

Zhong Xun nodded obediently.

Chu Tingdong went to the coffee shop across the street and bought him a cup of green raspberry juice. When he came back, he found Zhong Xun squatting on the side of the road chatting with someone. He opened the translation software and talked to them while gesticulating half-understanding.

"Uh..." Looking up to see Chu Tingdong, Zhong Xun said in completely substandard English, "My boyfriend is here to pick me up. I'm leaving first. I'll see you next time."

Chu Tingdong was convinced. On the streets of Minneapolis at night, he pinched Zhong Xun's face gently with his hand, and whispered to him, "Talking tuberculosis."

Zhong Xun hummed a few times, lowered his head to sip his drink with a straw in his mouth.

The waterfall that Chu Tingdong took a picture of was just a small waterfall without a name. When he and Zhong Xun walked over after dinner, it was almost 09:30 in the evening.

But there are no nocturnal clouds tonight, only faint stars.

Noctilucent clouds will appear in summer nights in middle and high latitudes. From a distance, you can see the faint twilight at the junction of the dark blue night and the horizon, as well as flowing water and clouds like cracks in the ice.

Chu Tingdong finished training before, came out with Xue He and the others, passed by by chance, and thought that Zhong Xun should like it.

But not every day can be photographed.

Even so, Zhong Xun already felt very happy, except for the time when he and Chu Tingdong were just together, he never traveled with Chu Tingdong afterwards.

In the summer vacation after the college entrance examination, he stayed in the studio to take pictures for people throughout the vacation, or retouched the photos until late.

At that time Chu Tingdong was probably still recuperating in the hospital.

He stayed with Chu Tingdong in Minneapolis for five days. Chu Tingdong pulled him like he was taking care of a child. He was still a brat running around. He didn't know if Chu Tingdong was tired, but he played anyway. Very happy.

And when they return home, they can take the plane with Chu Tingdong.

This time, he was not as dazed as before. While waiting at the boarding gate, he secretly put his hand in Chu Tingdong's palm.

It was still a nearly eighteen-hour voyage, with his forehead slanted on Chu Tingdong's shoulder, holding hands with him and falling into a drowsy sleep. When he woke up, he patted Chu Tingdong again, and then looked at the night outside the porthole.

"When you get back to Beijing," Zhong Xun asked him in a low voice, "Are you going to train again?"

"En." Chu Tingdong pinched his cheek.

From September to December at the end of the year, the most important event is the Figure Skating Grand Prix. The competition for the youth group will start in September, and the competition for the adult group will be NO.20 in October this year.

Apart from preparing for the competition, Chu Tingdong also hadn't finished many courses this semester.

"I have to go to the studio too," Zhong Xun had already agreed to a few customer orders delayed for half a month, and he still had to go to catch up with work, he sluggishly inserted his fingertips into Chu Tingdong's fingers, a little guilty Hysteria, said uncomfortably, "You really won't go back and regret it? Will you talk to me if I send you a message?

He thought for a while, and then said, "I'll send you a video at night."

Chu Tingdong gathered his fingers and held his hand even tighter. He lowered his eyes, a little speechless, looked at him and said, "If I lie to you, I'm also a puppy, okay?"

Zhong Xun chuckled, he lowered his head and kissed the tattoo on Chu Tingdong's wrist.

When he arrived at the Capital Airport, Zhong Xun didn't go to school. He went directly to the studio. He had been staying in the studio during the previous holidays. The boss knew Liao Feng very well and knew that he would not go home.

Let him stay in the studio, anyway, there is no one at night, and there is a sofa bed to sleep on.

The studio is in an office building, no matter how simple it is, it is much better than the security room of the ice rink, or the cramped cot on the second floor of the Internet cafe, and Zhong Xun can stay anywhere, so he doesn't care at all.

It's just that Chu Tingdong sent him to the studio, took a quick look at him, and couldn't help frowning.

In fact, the environment of the studio is not very bad, after all, he is well-known in the industry, but at night, apart from people working overtime, only Zhong Xun is left in the entire office building.

Zhong Xun is quite courageous, and the door of the studio here can also be locked, but Chu Tingdong is still not at ease.

Zhong Xun thought that this matter had started again, obviously he had cleaned up so cleanly, so he went to let Chu Tingdong sit on his sofa bed, "I'll get you some water to drink."

"I've been looking for a suitable house to rent near the school these days." Chu Tingdong didn't let him go, took his wrist and rubbed it, and told him softly.

At the beginning, he agreed to rent a house with Zhong Xun.

"But you left in October." Zhong Xun didn't understand how he would participate in the competition. He only knew that he would definitely go abroad again in October. Even if we could meet in the middle, Chu Tingdong probably wouldn't be able to go home most of the time. , I was reluctant, "I want to live with you, I don't want to rent a house if you are not here."

"And I'll stay for another week at most. I can still develop photos when I stay here at night. There are several sets of photos taken with film. I will go back to the dormitory after I finish shooting a few orders."

"Then wait until the end of the year to move," Chu Tingdong discussed with him, "I will definitely come back in December."

Zhong Xun thinks everything is fine.

He put down his luggage first, and then went to a hotel near the school with Chu Tingdong to stay for one night.

When he woke up again, Chu Tingdong had already left for training, he turned over, and first sent Chu Tingdong a message, it was a moving picture of a dog emoji bag spinning around in place.

Chu Tingdong probably just arrived at the ice rink where they usually train, so he quickly replied, urging him to have breakfast.

Zhong Xun was completely relieved this time, hugged the phone and kissed him, and sent another voice message saying that he was nagging, but he obediently got up to wash up, and bought a pancake on the way to the studio.

Zhong Xun took an order from a clothing store, and it was already 01:30 in the evening when he returned to the studio after shooting.

He saw that Chu Tingdong sent him a message around ten o'clock, but he didn't bother to reply, thinking that Chu Tingdong should go to bed now, he turned over with his arms around the little gorilla, and poked a bunch of colorful words on the screen. heart, and then put the phone next to the pillow to go to sleep.

Unable to fall asleep, I couldn't help but pick it up and take a look again, but there must have been no reply.

When he was about to put it down again, the phone suddenly vibrated in his palm.

【Brother: Have you arrived at the studio yet? 】

Zhong Xun was stunned for a second, his cheeks were a little red.

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Zhong Xun sent him another emoji of the two little white dogs sticking together.

Chu Tingdong actually fell asleep very early after training, and only woke up when he heard the vibrating bell for Zhong Xun.

[Brother: Video? 】

Zhong Xun turned over and lay on the bed again. His studio was on the sixteenth floor of the office building. He was relatively close to the floor-to-ceiling windows. He didn't draw the curtains at night and could overlook the endless lights at night.

He stared at the screen of his mobile phone eagerly, wanting to video, but he had read on the Internet before that lack of sleep in athletes would increase the risk of injury.

He bowed his head to type, and wanted to tell Chu Tingdong that he was going to sleep, but Chu Tingdong had already dialed the video, and his fingertip touched it accidentally, so he picked it up without having time to react.

"Fuck." Zhong Xun was stunned, and suddenly remembered that he was lying on his stomach with disheveled hair, and there was a little orangutan in his arms. He pressed his chin, and the tips of his ears turned red. He reached out and scratched the ends of his hair.

Seeing Chu Tingdong looking at him, he hid under the blanket.

Chu Tingdong saw that he was still hugging the old doll, his eyes softened a little, and he said with a low smile, "What are you hiding from?"

Zhong Xun hummed to him, and then chatted one after another.

After saying a few words, Zhong Xun Wocan bent over and was about to speak again when the locked door of the studio suddenly rang softly, his lips were still slightly parted, and he turned his head away instantly.

"Don't be afraid," Chu Tingdong whispered to him, "Go to the cat's eye and take a look. I'll come and find you if something happens."

Zhong Xun is actually quite courageous. He used to watch zombie movies with Chu Tingdong without changing his face, but after all, the office building is too big, and there may be less than a dozen people at night.

It would be a little frustrating to change to anyone.

He got up and tiptoed over to look, but there was nothing, it should be just ordinary movement.

Zhong Xun went back to the bed with a shy face and lay down, it was raining, the night was not too hot, he wrapped the summer cool quilt from head to toe, it was time to hang up the video, he whispered good night, but Chu Tingdong hadn’t hang.

"It's okay," Chu Tingdong told him with a smile hidden in his phoenix eyes, "just leave it on like this."

He didn't dare to say so as not to scare you, otherwise Zhong Xunqiang insisted on coming up, maybe he would just hang up.

Zhong Xun really liked this, so he put the phone next to the pillow, took another look at Chu Tingdong, and then fell asleep with his arms around the little orangutan.

Chu Tingdong temporarily ended his training at the end of August. He went to school to make up the exam. Zhong Xun insisted on going with him and waited for him outside the classroom.

Chu Tingdong told him not to stand and wait, so he went to the empty classroom next door to play games.

But it's too fucking outrageous, the classroom seems to be self-studying, and he is the only one playing games, even though he is wearing headphones and doesn't make any sound, he still feels out of place.

This is the first time he has come to the mathematics department building of Chu Tingdong School, and he can only repeatedly realize that he really doesn't like studying.

After staying for half an hour, he couldn't take it anymore, so he went to wait outside the classroom, first stood and waited for a while, and then squatted down when he was tired, his legs felt a little numb after squatting, and he couldn't help standing up again.

When Chu Tingdong came out, he felt sunburned and covered his head with his coat.

Chu Tingdong: "..."

Chu Tingdong stared at him for a while, Zhong Xun didn't respond, he lightly kicked Zhong Xun's heel in a funny way, then Zhong Xun suddenly pulled off his coat, his peach blossom eyes were bright, and asked him: "Brother, have you finished the exam?"

"Well, let's go and eat."

It was also the first time for Zhong Xun to come to the cafeteria of Chu Tingdong School, and he wanted to eat everything he saw.

And he thought that Chu Tingdong might avoid suspicion with him a little bit, but although Chu Tingdong didn't deliberately hold his hand in the campus, he sometimes got carried away and reached out to hug Chu Tingdong, Chu Tingdong didn't hide either, She calmly held his wrist as usual.

Zhong Xun should have discovered that he really didn't care about coming out, and he didn't think it was a big deal to like a boy.

He didn't even know why he was so persistent in thinking that Chu Tingdong didn't want to come out to his family because he didn't like him enough.

Chu Tingdong doesn't care about anything, but love makes him have scruples.

The beginning of school is the third year. Chu Tingdong has a lot of classes this semester, but Zhong Xun is more leisurely. When he has nothing to do, he runs to Chu Tingdong to take classes that he doesn't understand a word.

Until the end of September, he went to class with Chu Tingdong again at night, and sat next to Chu Tingdong, listening in a daze. Within half an hour, he began to feel sleepy, and then lay on the table with his head tilted.

Chu Tingdong took a few lines of notes, raised his head, and found that he had fallen asleep unconsciously.

"Uh..." Zhong Xun was sleeping soundly, the lights in the classroom were dazzling, Chu Tingdong even put his coat on his head, he smelled a familiar smell, and he slept better than in the dormitory.

But when he woke up, it was already around 10:30 in the evening, and the lights in the teaching building were about to be turned off. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, and when he sat up, Chu Tingdong's coat slipped from his shoulders. Of the one or two people in the self-study, he was the only one left.

He looked around blankly, but did not see Chu Tingdong.

Picking up the phone, he realized that Chu Tingdong had sent him a message telling him to go downstairs.

At the end of September, the residual heat of late summer was still smearing in the night, and he didn't feel cold in a T-shirt. When he walked downstairs, the lights were dim, and he walked around in a circle, only to see a familiar figure not far behind him.

"Why didn't you wake me up?" Zhong Xun walked over in a daze, "What are you doing here?"

Chu Tingdong lowered his eyes to look at him, raised his hand, and handed him the box that had been hidden behind him all this time. Before he could open his mouth, Zhong Xun's eye sockets turned red, moist and slightly blurred.

"Baby," Chu Tingdong called him this for the first time in the past few months, with a deep and gentle voice, "Happy birthday."

Zhong Xun's eyelashes were still wet, he lowered his head and rubbed them, and when he raised his head again, he couldn't help shedding another tear, so he opened the cake box in Chu Tingdong's hands and took a look first.

Nothing has changed.

It's still the cherry black chocolate cream cake, with a pair of kitchen knife eyes and a gauze-wrapped villain, and even the arc of the pair of puppy ears on the top of the head seems to have remained the same.

Except the little birthday candles changed from 18 to 21.

He lowered his head and took a small bite, soaked in tears, but it was still sweet.

"You still owe me two." Zhong Xun's voice was a little hoarse, his eyes were red, and he raised his eyelashes to look at him.

Chu Tingdong held the cake box for him, unable to spare his arms to hug him, but said earnestly, "I'm sorry, I will make up for you later."

Zhong Xun was eating cake with him on the bench by the lake, he lowered his head and halfway through eating, his eyes were still red, and asked Chu Tingdong in a low voice, "Brother, are you leaving soon?"

The Figure Skating Grand Prix is ​​sponsored by the International Skating Federation. There are six stops in the whole schedule, which are in different countries and cities. Chu Tingdong will go to Russia and France this time.

The finals will be held at the Beijing Capital Gymnasium on December [-]th.

"Well, wait another half a month." Chu Tingdong rubbed his wet cheeks with his fingertips.

Even if there is still half a month left, Chu Tingdong is very busy with training, and they probably don't have much time to meet each other.

In fact, Zhong Xun wanted to go to Russia and France with him, and he didn't want to miss any of Chu Tingdong's matches.

What's more, it's such an important event, but he has a chance to become an intern reporter this semester, and Chu Tingdong doesn't want him to give up. In this way, it will be difficult for him to go abroad in October and November.

"It's okay," Chu Tingdong sent him back to the dormitory, put his arms around his waist slightly, kissed his forehead under the kapok tree outside the dormitory building, and whispered, "You wait for me in Beijing."

Zhong Xun's eyes were still red, and his mouth was a little stiff, "Are you so confident that your last match will be in Beijing?"

After speaking, he held hands with Chu Tingdong, and couldn't keep his mouth shut anymore. He raised his head slightly and said to Chu Tingdong, "I will buy tickets in advance and wait for you at the Capital Gymnasium."

Chu Tingdong's eyes were deep, and he smiled gently at him, just like Zhong Xun usually cheated on him, Chu Tingdong also shook his hand and asked him: "What if we can't wait?"

He may not be able to enter the final, there are too many variables on the field.

Zhong Xun was dumbfounded, but his eyes were still slightly bright.

Chu Tingdong looked at him with lowered eyes, but couldn't look away, as if the stars in the whole night were not so beautiful.

"Then I'll pick you up at the airport." Zhong Xun struggled for a while, thinking it was no big deal, he put his arms around his waist, raised his head and said cheerfully, "Let's go to the restaurant next to the Capital Gymnasium to eat roast duck."

The author says:

The main text should be written in the next chapter or the next chapter——

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