Our Days of Youth, Beautiful as a Poem

After lunch, Qi Cheng sent his brother to wash the dishes, anyway, he did a lot of this kind of thing at home, and he didn't care about doing it again.

Qi Cheng himself came to Pei Qingfei's room quietly.

Pei Qingfei’s bedroom and Qi Cheng’s own are separated by a wall. Both people’s beds are against the wall. When they were in the first year of high school, they had this habit. Whoever got up first would knock on the wall to wake each other up, better than an alarm clock. Also convenient.

Pei Qingfei likes clean and warm colors, so the whole bedroom is covered in warm yellow, the ceiling lamp is warm yellow, the wallpaper is warm yellow, the curtains and the tablecloth on the table are also warm yellow, which looks very warm.

And Qi Cheng's own bedroom... it really makes people shiver when thinking of it.

Three years ago, Qi Cheng's home was renovated and decorated. Based on the principle of democracy and freedom, Qi's father and Qi's mother asked their two children for their opinions.

Qi Hong is a boy, so the whole room is black, white and gray. It is said to be so cool. But when they arrived at Qicheng, the Qi family originally wanted to learn how to make a warm color like Xiao Qingfei next door, watching the warmth. How great! But Qi Cheng had her own idea. At that time, she liked mint green, so the phone screen is mint green, the computer screen is mint green, and even the book cover is mint green. Now she wants to paint this room too. Qi's mother didn't say anything about the color, but she couldn't help it. Qi Cheng's stubbornness was rooted, so she could only lean on her.

When the effect came out, when compared...Qi Cheng regretted it a little.

All mint green, cool tones...

It was really cold as soon as I entered, I turned on the electric blanket and lay in the quilt, and my heart was still refreshing...

Regret, but Qi Cheng would not admit it even if he was killed.

Just before eating, Pei Qingfei said what she was up to let Qi Cheng come in and see for herself.

Qi Cheng swept up and down and finally found the answer on Pei Qingfei's desk.

It turned out that Pei Qingfei had just wrapped the book cover, not only did she wrap her own, but she also finished it with Qi Cheng's textbook.

The plain cover of the plain color is Pei Qingfei's preference, and the names of the two people are written on it in her graceful font.

Qi Cheng was a little touched. She sniffed. She thought this was probably the best-looking cover of a bag she had ever seen in her life.

Qi Cheng walked out of Pei Qingfei's room with a stack of books, thinking about how to express his gratitude.

Qi Hong's untimely voice rang in her ear, "Sister Qing Fei did it?"

Qi Cheng didn't bother to care about her.

"Sister Qingfei, mine, and mine." Qi Hong ran to Pei Qingfei's side with his schoolbag in his hand like a dog.

Although Qi Hong is only one and a half years away from the two, they have always been regarded as younger brothers. For Qi Hong's request, Pei Qingfei did not intend to refuse, but was about to agree.

"Sister will give you a bag, and sister will give you a bag." Qi Cheng put down the stack of books in his arms and snatched Qi Hong's schoolbag into his hand. Without giving Qi Hong the room to refuse, he went straight into the bedroom and went to work. Up.

Qi Hong's gaze moved with Qi Cheng, and finally he was shut outside the door with a touch of the ground.

He...has a little bad feeling.

Qi Cheng's movements were quick, and he was ready in a short while.

"Yes, you're done." Qi Cheng smiled, her apricot eyes were originally round and bright, but now they are bent into a beautiful crescent moon.

Qi Hong looked down suspiciously, and saw that Qi Cheng really wrapped his book with a cover, but instead of using the same solid color cardboard as the two of them, he just took a3 size white printing paper. , Simple, fold and paste.

What really makes Qi Chenghua think is the colorful paintings above. The Chinese textbook is a tortoise, the math textbook is a dog, and the English textbook is a pink pig's head. These paintings are weird and not very beautiful. His name Qi Hong was written beside the animals.

Qi Hong wanted to beat his sister violently, but he didn't dare to really put it into practice.

He was uncomfortable and wanted to cry.

Qi Hong wanted to remove the cover, but didn't want Qi Cheng to use double-sided tape to stick a firm inside and out. After a long time of fatness, he finally couldn't figure it out. The initiator squatted and watched the whole process with a smile. Qi Hong turned upside down, ran away, went home and calmed down.

Pei Qingfei had just washed three apples, and before they arrived in the living room, he felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and said goodbye to him and disappeared.

Pei Qingfei handed the apple to Qi Cheng, "You also let Qi Hong a little bit."

Qi Cheng's eyes were crooked, and she smiled harmlessly, "I treat him so well, I paint very carefully."

It was not the first time that Pei Qingfei saw her such a rascal, so she could only smile and sit back next to her.

It was not until the Pei family and his wife came back that Qi Cheng returned home with his little schoolbag.

A summer vacation was over, and school was about to start tomorrow. After setting the alarm clock, Qi Cheng lay down on her big bed.

Tomorrow is a new day. It will not change drastically from the previous high school life. She has to work harder to reach her second year of high school.

It was bright, but at six o'clock, the Qi family sister and brother had already got up from the bed and swayed to grab the bathroom. Of course, Qi Hong was the one who lost every time and could only jump outside the door.

Mother Qi prepared breakfast, and after the two had eaten, Qi Hong went out alone.

Qi Cheng's porridge bowl was still in his hand, and he tweeted, "Mom, your little man is too vengeful."

Mother Qi nodded Qi Cheng's forehead, "I can't stop your mouth even after eating."

Qi Cheng was not angry, but smiled happily.

Yesterday, Qi Hong took his textbook with a cover and ran to the Qi family to file a complaint.

Originally, junior high to high school can be regarded as a small transition in life. Boys who don’t want to enter a new environment with special face and confidence can look at their colorful textbook covers and go to school. What happened to him? To see people!

Mother Qi looked at her little son with grief and indignation, and comforted: "Isn't this cute."

Dad Qi helped out, "Your sister is so hard-working and paints well, she looks a lot like you."

Dad Qi pointed to the pink piggy Qihong and said.

Looks quite like you.

Looks like you...

In this way, Qi Hong didn't leave the room all night, and left early after having dinner in the morning.

He silently protested to the family in silence, Xiaoye Qi Hong also had a temper.

Qi Cheng ate his breakfast slowly, and took the lead to go downstairs to mention his red bicycle. After waiting for less than three minutes, Pei Qingfei went downstairs with his schoolbag on his back.

Qi Cheng rode the bike twice in front of Pei Qingfei, "Come up and go."

The school uniform of Shang Qing Chunqiu style is black and white, upright, wide and wide, and the material is good, but there is no visible body curve, and it is no different from high schools in the country.

But Pei Qingfei had a good-looking face. Although the hair was **** according to the regulations at the beginning of school, it was still pleasing to the eyes of Qi Cheng.

The two came to Shangqing after crossing Wanganqiao. They were the backbone of the Student Union and Youth League Committee with excellent grades, so they had many friends. They entered the school gate, and many people came and went to greet them.

Qi Cheng has a cheerful temperament. Hearing others call his name no matter which direction, he directly held the handlebar with one hand and began to wave his hand. Pei Qingfei was calmer, just smiled, but she smiled if anyone could do it, and she wouldn't even care about it. Think of something else.

Parking, carrying a bag, pulling Pei Qingfei into the teaching building, and walking towards the stairs.

This series of actions Qi Cheng has been able to do since he bought his first bicycle in junior high school. He is extremely proficient.

But today, she was leading Pei Qingfei to the second and fourth high school on the fourth floor, but the other party held her and made her stop.

"Qi Cheng, I'm here." Pei Qing Fei stood quietly, eyes like ink.

Qi Orange had a meal and loosened his hands.

Yes, now Pei Qingfei doesn't have to climb the fourth floor with herself to go to the classroom. The liberal arts classes are all on the first floor. As long as she turns right, she will reach the destination.

"I, I forgot." Qi Cheng laughed, and now she has some sense of reality, it turns out that she and Pei Qingfei are going to be separated.

"See you after school?" Pei Qingfei said softly.

"Well, see you after school." Qi Cheng smiled.

Farewell to Pei Qingfei, Qi Cheng walked upstairs alone.

When they were in elementary school, the two were in the same class. At that time, two female dolls, good-natured babies, the mothers of the two families were always willing to buy the same little clothes for them, and the teacher was happy to arrange them to sit together, just like a landscape painting, which was really beautiful.

Later in junior high school, the seats were arranged according to grades. In order to ensure the entrance rate, it is natural that good children and good children sit together and promote each other.

Entering high school, although Shang Qing did not have these particularities, Qi Cheng just reportedly took Pei Qingfei to sit with him in a domineering manner. He has always ruled by doing nothing. Shang Qing, who is known for his consciously, is not interested in seat learning at all. First come first served, let's talk about any questions.

Therefore, Qi Cheng and Pei Qingfei were not only in the same class, but also at the same table for ten years. Suddenly, Pei Qingfei walked away from him. Qi Cheng said that he was not sad and it was absolutely false.

"Hey."

This is the first few times today!

Jiang Chu shuddered all over his body.

Qi Cheng's continuous sighs were really goosebumps that made Jiang Chu drop.

This young lady was the one who dared to quarrel with herself by kicking the table back then. There were so many spooky ideas. She was a guy who never wanted to lose. Today, she looks like a sad autumn...

Tsk tusk tusk, let alone look back, just thinking about the scene, Jiang Chu feels that his teeth are going to be sour.

There are three fires when new officials are appointed. This course arrangement is also a subject of knowledge. The first class of the second and fourth class of senior high school is Comrade Zhang, the head teacher.

The students of Shangqing High School are basically top students in Lingjiang City. They have a good foundation and a high level, so they don’t have to work hard to start the class and don’t need to do more tutoring after the get out of class. Lao Zhang even ended the battle two minutes earlier, and ordered. The students can only get out of the classroom when the bell rings after class, but he himself has to wipe the soles of his feet and go one step ahead.

The students crackled and began to pack their textbooks. Jiang Chu turned around and leaned to Qi Cheng's side.

"Hey, I said, as for?" Jiang Chu smiled.

Without further explanation, Qi Cheng knew that Jiang Chu was talking about his own lackluster performance after sorting.

Qi Orange gave the other person a white look, "As for, why not, my Qing Fei is my darling, my dear, I am not only unwilling to listen now, but I also don't bother to care about you."

Jiang Chu was amused by her deliberately contrived appearance, "You have read too many novels."

As soon as the voice fell, the jingle bell, the long-lost get out of class bell finally rang in everyone's ears.

Jiang Chu felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and the seat behind him was instantly empty.

The author has something to say: The first floor to the fourth floor are probably as long as time for Qi Cheng.