stonecrandall Chapter 115, Dream
Chapter 115, Dream
Chapter 115, Dream
"Don't pull my clothes, I think you are not much older than our little Bao'er." Qiao Minglang laughed out of anger.
Looking back at the person standing behind him with low eyebrows, it was the first time he saw such an expression on this person's face, and the anger in his heart was gone, let alone that he wasn't angry at all. , I just don't want to talk to this person.
Seeing that Qiao Minglang was finally willing to talk to him, Zhou Xing immediately changed his expression, showing a big smile, and asked, "You are not angry with me anymore."
little treasure?Who is Xiao Baoer? "Your little treasure? Is it your brother? How old are you?"
"It's none of your business how old you are." Qiao Minglang would not tell this person that their little Baoer was only one and a half years old, and he pushed the people who approached him away with his elbow, with a smile that couldn't be concealed from the corner of his mouth , Said: "Go and take your bath, don't hinder me from doing laundry."
"Oh, then I'm going to take a shower." Zhou Xing was still a little reluctant to leave.
Qiao Minglang: Go to you!
Although he looked back three times, Zhou Xing didn't do it this time. He went back and turned on the light in the dormitory, took a towel and went in to take a shower.
There was the sound of water in the bathroom, knowing that the person inside was taking a shower.
After soaking the clothes in the basin twice and wringing out the water, Qiao Minglang hung the clothes on the rope, stacked the bucket and washbasin together, brushed his teeth by the way, washed his face, and was ready to go. Go inside the dormitory.
"Crack!"
Zhou Xing took a bath and washed his hair very quickly. It took only a few clothes for the people outside to wash, so he finished the bath, opened the door and came out from inside.After taking a shower just now, he realized that he forgot to take his clothes when he went in. There was only a towel inside, so he just needed to wrap his lower body with the towel and come out.
Qiao Minglang walked to the door of the bathroom, and came face to face with classmate Zhou, his eyes moved from the dripping chest to the protruding Adam's apple on the other's neck, his face turned red with a "boom."
Turning his head, he went into the dormitory without saying a word, sat on the bed, feeling his face was burning hot.
Seeing Qiao Minglang turn his head and leave, Zhou Xing came out after him, wiping the water from his hair with a towel in his hand, and casually wiped the water from his neck and body.Seeing Qiao Minglang's awkward look, he felt a little strange and asked, "Hey, what's the matter with you?"
"I forgot to take my clothes just now. We are all boys, so what's wrong with being naked, what are you afraid of?"
Zhou Xing didn't think there was anything wrong with his behavior. Usually, he would come out with a towel wrapped around his body after taking a shower at home. Now everyone in the dormitory had gone back, and only the two of them were there.
We're all boys, so what's the matter with being shirtless?He doesn't take himself seriously.
Touching the bed with his hands, Qiao Minglang remembered that he had put all the books on the table. If he wanted to get the books, he would have to pass by the closet and the naked man, so he had no choice but to give up reading. thought.
Wanting to lie down on the bed, but remembering that he had let the other party lie down on this bed just now, he couldn't lie down, and didn't know whether he should sit or stand.
Zhou Xing opened the cabinet, found a suit of clothes and came out, threw the surrounding towel on the chair, put on underwear, a pair of shorts on the lower body, and a black vest on the upper body.After changing his clothes, he walked towards Qiao Minglang, his eyes fell on his blushing ears, he couldn't help laughing, and asked, "No, are you blushing?"
"Is your brother in good shape?"
"I'll show you my biceps." Young master Zhou is still very confident in his figure, and when he bent his arms, the biceps on his arms bulged up. He turned his head to look at Qiao Minglang, and smiled broadly. Asked with a proud face: "How is it, amazing?"
"My brother not only has biceps, but also eight-pack abs."
Speaking of being three years old, she pulled up her clothes, revealing her eight-pack abs.
He had spent two or three years practicing the muscles of this body since he entered junior high school, and he usually didn't easily show them to others.
"..." Qiao Minglang didn't even want to ignore this person, he couldn't laugh or cry.
It's okay if he likes girls, but he likes men by nature. I don't know if this person came out without clothes intentionally or unintentionally, and even pulled the clothes in front of him for him to see?
Why is this person so... He really can't describe this person in words.
I don't know if this person will find him disgusting and stay away from him when he finds out that he likes men in the future.The thought of that possibility made him feel a little uncomfortable, and he didn't want to see that day appear.
No matter whether Zhou Xing can accept a man or not, but right now, he simply regards him as a classmate or friend of the opposite sex, and has no other thoughts.But even so, Qiao Minglang felt that he should avoid some things that should be avoided, so as not to embarrass everyone when they think about it in the future.
"Okay, okay. Don't stand here, I'm going to sleep." Qiao Minglang had no choice but to make the bed to divert his attention, and straighten the crooked pillow just now. He just begged this person to go away quickly.
"Go to bed so early, let's talk."
Zhou Xing sat on someone else's bed as soon as he hit his butt, and he didn't want to go to his own bed. It was too early for him to fall asleep, and he had never slept before twelve o'clock before.He can sleep for five minutes a day, which is enough for a day's sleep.
For him, he felt that sleeping too much was a waste of time and life, and it was better to use the time to do something else.
"I'll play the guitar for you." Seeing the others in the corner, Zhou Xing took the guitar over, opened the box, and took the guitar out.
Looking at the person who refused to leave, Qiao Minglang looked helpless, so he could only lean on the bed and look at the person who was going to play the guitar for him.
"Let me tell you, I haven't played the guitar to anyone before, and you should think it's an honor." He still came into contact with the guitar in junior high school, Zhou Xing liked this instrument very much, and learned several times from his teacher time of year.
However, he has never played for anyone specifically, and there was no one before who could let him play the guitar exclusively for him.
Holding the guitar, he tried a few notes on the guitar.
Glancing at the boy sitting on the bed, Zhou Xing looked down at the guitar, then started playing, looked up at the boy, and sang while playing the guitar——
"Are you bowing your head in the sun like me"
"Working silently and sweating hard"
"Are you like me, even if you are indifferent, you will not give up the life you want?"
……
Qiao Minglang's eyes fell on the person who sang a song with his guitar in his arms. The boy's voice was a little low and hoarse during the voice-changing period, and the song carried the unique vigor and expectation for the future of a young man of his age.
"...Because I don't care what others say, I have never forgotten me, my commitment to myself and my dedication to love..."
"...I know my future is not a dream, I live every minute seriously"
"My future is not a dream, my heart is moving with hope..."
The last note fell, and a piece of music ended. Zhou Xing's eyes lit up, because this was his favorite music and his favorite guitar, and he played it for his good friend.
Looking at the young man who was listening to him singing, Zhou Xingwang could not hide his joy and joy, and asked, "What do you think of my singing, is it good?"
"Well, very good." Qiao Minglang came back to his senses, looking at Zhou Xing's eyes, for a moment, his heart throbbed because of these eyes.
But it was only for a moment, and it passed quickly.
"I'll play another song for you." Today, Young Master Zhou was in a good mood and found a good audience to join him. He just played and sang a song that didn't satisfy him, so he continued to play the guitar and sing.
Qiao Minglang was forced to continue listening.
Many years later, he will still think of that night when they were in the small dormitory, the big boy played the guitar and sang to him...
***
"Turn off the lights, go back to sleep." He didn't drive someone away until the lights in the dormitory were turned off, this time it was really a power outage in the school, and let him go back to his bed to sleep.
Zhou Xing put away the guitar and put it away. He treats his own guitar as if he were his own brother. The brother in the family is not as close as he is to the guitar.Lying on his own bed in the upper bunk, he asked the person in the lower bunk, "What do you want to do in the future, what kind of person do you want to be?"
"What about you?" Qiao Minglang asked back.
"Didn't I ask you first?" Young Master Zhou was a little dissatisfied, but he asked this question himself, not because he wanted the other party to answer him, but because he wanted to talk to others about his own thoughts on the future.
"I want to be a star and be the version of me that everybody likes."
He had never mentioned this idea to anyone before, and today was the first time he mentioned it to a boy he hadn't known for a long time.
But Zhou Xing never imagined that one day in the future, he doesn't care whether people in the world like him or not, he cares about whether the person he loves loves him the same.
After a while, the people below replied: "Well, that's pretty good."
"What about you, why haven't you answered my question just now?" After talking about staying with himself, Zhou Xing was a little curious about what Qiao Minglang wanted to do in the future.Qiao Minglang thought for a while and said, "Maybe he will become a businessman."
"Tch——" Zhou Xing sneered, and said, "What's so good about a businessman? He only cares about money."
"Sleep." Qiao Minglang didn't want to continue talking.
He stuck his head out and glanced at the people on the lower berth, afraid of making them unhappy, Master Zhou changed his mind and said: "Actually, being a businessman is pretty good. You can make a lot of money. In short, you are not afraid of running out of money to spend. When you have money in the future, you can do more good deeds and help some children in need, children who cannot afford to go to school..."
Listening to the chatter of the person sleeping on his upper bunk, the corners of Qiao Minglang's mouth curled up slightly, and he didn't tell him to stop talking. He just closed his eyes and went to sleep.
After a while, he didn't hear the people below respond to him, so Zhou Xing glanced down, thinking that he was asleep, so he didn't speak again.