Devil’s Warmth

Back in October, Bei Yao saw a love letter in the drawer after studying in the evening.

The pink cover, sprinkled with gold powder, looks beautiful and attentive. Although the management of the sixth middle school is not as strict as that of the third middle school, early love is still forbidden. Young girls and girls rarely confess their love boldly, and even writing love letters requires great courage.

Bei Yao glanced at the cover, which said a boy's name-Han Zhen.

Free and easy writing, the words are written beautifully.

Bei Yao knows Han Zhen, a tall boy in the sophomore (1) class. He had several nouns in front of him in the last unified exam. Bei Yao was seventh and Han Zhen was third.

Bei Yao put it in his schoolbag, and Wu Mo, who was doing his homework, paused, raised his head and joked, "Bei Yao, Han Zhen's love letter, don't you read it?"

Beiyao looked at her. The incandescent lamps in the classroom were bright, reflected in Beiyao's pair of pupils. Letting go of the broken lights in full bloom had an amazing beauty. Wu Mo clenched his pen tightly: "Why don't you speak?"

Bei Yao said with a small face: "Wu Mo, I respect your **, and please respect my **."

Wu Mo was a little embarrassed. Almost all of the seniors knew that Pei Yao at the school had a good temper. She had good grades and never talked to her classmates. A pair of Xinger's eyes are clear and beautiful, and the long eyelashes are soft, and a smile is sweet to the heart.

As a result, such a person rarely talks hard, and everyone likes her very much. But she is like this today, she is to blame Wu Mo for seeing her.

Wu Mo put down his pen: "I didn't see it on purpose. His name is written on the cover. Can you blame me? I'm just kidding. Are you like that?"

In fact, the love letter was secretly placed in Bei Yao's desk, and it was deep. If Wu Mo does not see it intentionally, it is invisible.

Bei Yao didn't know if the love letter had been opened, but as Chen Feifei said, Wu Mo changed a lot. Growth has sharpened the personality of many people, like Fang Minjun and Chen Hu, are getting better and better, but Wu Mo is obviously worse.

Bei Yao also did not argue with Wu Mo. As soon as Chen Feifei came over, she left with Chen Feifei.

The students from the evening self-study were packing things one by one and preparing to leave. Wu Mo felt very uncomfortable, as if something was under pressure.

She knew that since the last "online dating" incident, all three people in the bedroom had intentionally alienated themselves. Wu Mo thought, why did they alienate themselves? Do you look down on her and think that she will be cheated of money? If they think in a more serious direction, will they feel that they are not clean?

Wu Mo is ashamed and aggrieved, why? They are also victims, how can they treat her like this. She didn't trust her roommate, she always felt that they would speak out one day, and her reputation would be ruined.

There are four people in the bedroom. Wu Mo admires Bei Yao most. Even though Bei Yao's family is the worst, she is well-connected, has a face that everyone admires, and a dormitory, it is clear how good Bei Yao's body is. Bei Yao has almost all the enviable appearance of Wu Mo. She couldn't understand why Chen Feifei and Yang Jia could stand with Bei Yao and still love her so much, wouldn't they feel inferior?

As soon as the classroom lights were off, Wu Mo was going to return to the classroom, but the more he thought about it, the less he felt.

She is "notorious", but Bei Yao is "ice-free and clean." Those who like Bei Yao are very good people.

She turned to the camphor forest at school.

She read the love letter.

Under the camphor tree, a slender teenager was waiting for someone.

Wu Mo said, "Han Zhen?"

The young man turned back and showed a young and handsome face. He looked really good, in line with the aesthetics of the girls on campus this year. He was clean and clean, with a gentle smile.

Han Zhen looked familiar to her: "Excuse me?"

"My name is Wu Mo and I am Bei Yao's roommate."

Han Zhen blushed. He thought of many possibilities. Beiyao would or would not come, but it was her roommate who did not expect to come. He had to politely say, "Hello."

Wu Mowei said: "Bei Yao looked at you ... she didn't come. Bei Yao studied very hard. Don't disturb her."

Han Zhen lost his way: "Well, I know, learning is the most important thing."

Wu Mo said, "In fact, it is not, you know, there are many people who like Bei Yao."

Han Zhen looked up and listened to her.

"But Bei Yao thinks that most of them like to look superficial, do you really dare to confess to her in person? No one is afraid of that, so everyone knows that?"

Han Zhen has a good family background and a good upbringing from an early age. He made up his mind and coughed, "OK." He asked Wu Mo, "Will she agree?"

Wu Mo jumped to her heart: "Sure, she told me that she likes brave and firm people."

Han Zhen said, "I see. Three days later, in the autumn marathon, can you please help me with a word, and please wait for me at the finish line."

Back in the bedroom, the other roommates had finished washing.

Chen Feifei said, "Wu Mo, why did you come back so late? Your aunt almost closed."

Wu Mo was a little guilty and did not dare to look at Beiyao: "I have a stomachache and I have a toilet in the teaching building."

The other girls were not suspicious, and they would turn off the lights in the dorm room after a short while of chatting.

When the light went out, Wu Mo saw the shadow of the dianna across the corner and bit his lips gently. The first time she did bad things, her heart beat, and she was jealous that someone would go forward for Bei Yao.

Obviously, Han Zhen knew that he would be punished.

The autumn marathon is the tradition of city high school. In addition to the junior high school, other high schools will also participate. Because it is grand and lively, the school will take a day off.

October is probably the month with the most holidays except winter and summer vacations.

When the sports committee member brought the registration form to the third and second high school (9) class, Jin Jinyang said, "I've registered for you."

Pei Chuan, writing the paper, looked up and said, "No."

Jin Jinyang said, "Why is it so lively, even if the run is not complete, the beauty looks handsome with water."

And Chuan ’s arm muscles are really good-looking. He is super masculine when exercising.

Pei Chuan didn't explain, he lowered his head and continued writing the chemistry paper.

Jin Jinyang they didn't know that he had no calf, and the sports trousers covered his disability all year round. When they first met Pei Chuan, they only knew that the boy was rich, lived and was free, but did not know his past.

Pei Chuan is like a person without family members. Jin Jinyang sometimes accidentally asks about his past, and the whole person will be extremely cold.

Everyone knows for a long time that family and the past are his inverse scales, and he does not mention them anymore.

Zheng Hang said, "I'm going. Give me one."

Jin Jinyang responded: "Gee!" And poked Ji Wei in front, "Viagra, don't go!"

Ji Wei moved his shoulders, pushed his glasses and resisted, "How many times have you said don't call me 'Viagra'? Listen and follow ... I don't want to go, I have to preview the third chapter of English, I will definitely take the exam this time Ok."

Jin Jinyang laughed wildly and patted him on the shoulder, knowing that the thin Ji Wei didn't like these sports. He didn't do anything this time, and didn't write his name on it.

Pei Chuan looked at the chemical equations on the paper. Jinyang Yang and Zheng Hang were discussing fiercely about the Autumn Games. He was silent, and the things on the paper could not be seen.

However, he knew that he could not exercise like a normal person. In the last basketball game, he was absent from school for three days, his limbs were swollen, and he could hardly get out of bed.

His body did not allow him to do many things, he could only listen to others.

In the autumn of October, the ginkgo trees in the No. 3 Middle School campus began to turn yellow. The girl was wearing a bright red jacket with two straps tied around her neck. She was wearing a No. 6 Middle School uniform jacket. The red lining of her lining made her cheeks fair.

Breathing, Pei Yao looked at the No. 3 Middle School campus.

Their class last Tuesday was a physical education class, so Beiyao came to the third middle school by car, and the third middle school hasn't finished class yet.

She breathed a sigh of relief and walked down the campus along the yellowing ginkgo tree.

Jingle bells rang out of class, and students rushed out. Beiyao couldn't help but avoid them. The third middle school also needs to wear school uniforms, a set of purple white and a set of blue and white, but she did not watch Pei Chuan pass through.

With blue and white dolphins printed on her shoulders, walking forward was a secluded teaching building. Beiyao was afraid that Pei Chuan had already left, so she fumbled out her cell phone and called him.

That head was quickly connected, the boy's voice was low, and he was a little cold when he heard: "Bei Yao."

"Well, it's me. I have a lot of ginkgo trees in your school. Are you free to come?"

"it is good."

Pei Chuan hung up the phone and told them: "You go to dinner first, I'm fine."

After speaking, without looking at their expressions, they left for the school Ginkgo forest.

Jin Jinyang, they naturally would not go to the cafeteria for dinner. A few people hugged each other and said, "If you don't go to 'all the world' to eat, it's been a long time."

"Let's go, call Brother Chuan later, and study Lao Shen by himself late, and don't go." Lao Shen's temperament was a "bullying target" for the bad students. A few people laughed and went out.

Pei Chuan walked to Ginkgo forest.

Ginkgo biloba was half yellow and green, and the leaves were falling. She sat on a big rock and carried a schoolbag on her body. Xu was exhausted, panting with his hands on his knees.

The girl was wearing school uniform pants, because the legs of the pants were too long, she rolled up a bit, and she would have a particularly thin ankle when she sat down.

Her legs are suspended, her bangs are gently swayed by the breeze, and the ginkgo leaves fall on her side.

There were still people on the basketball court, and a few boys didn't play the ball, all secretly watching her. She was tired from carrying her schoolbag and didn't know.

Pei Chuan's eyes dropped.

"Pei Chuan!" Bei Yao shouted with a smile, her ending was very soft, and there was some embarrassment in the eyes of interested people, but in fact the voice was soft, like Jiangnan soft words.

Pei Chuan walked over, she didn't jump down, sitting on the big rock still he didn't look high.

Bei Yao took out a humble lunch box from her schoolbag. Pei Chuan looked at her, and her cheeks became red: "My mother's dumplings and five-color cakes, today is Chongyang Festival."

Sure enough, in the iron lunch box, the steamed dumplings and the five-colored cake were half open.

It's not so good selling, it's a bit cold.

She motioned for him to follow, and Pei Chuan took it: "You came over?"

"No, I came by car." She said with a smile, but she ran over from the school to the station and the way to get off.

Pei Chuan looked at things in the lunch box that people like Jin Jinyang would disdain, and there was a kind of ridiculous guess in her heart. Beiyao didn't know his current life, so he took care of him as a child.

She may have heard of "Three Middle Schools Pei Chuan" from other populations, but to Beiyao, it was just an unclear cognitive term. In her heart, he is still Pei Chuan who has not left.

She did not know that he had almost stepped into the abyss.

He clenched the lunch box and stared at the little panda on her schoolbag.

Beiyao also saw it, and she asked him, "Is this from you?"

Pei Chuan did not deny: "Hmm."

Bei Yao was very confused: "Do you know my little panda is broken?"

To her Qing Lingling's eyes, he could only lie: "Is that the broken one? I saw this by accident and thought I was like you and bought it casually."

His tone was calm, and Bei Yao did not doubt it.

To her sixteen, monitoring was a distant affair.

She had a sweet voice and took great care: "Thank you, I like it so much that it won't break in the future."

There was an uncontrollable beating in his heart, as if the night madness had returned to this laugh. He stood a little farther, afraid she would hear his heartbeat.

He didn't laugh very much in front of her, but in his eyes he couldn't help but be soft, and all the flirtatious smiles were much more unassuming, but much more real.

Beiyao has to go back soon. She is going to study by herself last night.

Pei Chuan didn't send her out of school. He watched her go far. For the first time, he felt that he had lied to her more than a year ago, the biggest mistake he had ever made in his life.

It is not far from the third middle school and the sixth middle school, but they can't see each other, and there won't be a second girl who has worked hard to give him food.

When she grew up, she was so beautiful, but anyone who was more arrogant knew that it would be a disgrace to him to be crippled like him.

However, she walked in Ginkgo Forest, her back was simple and cheerful, and she did not seem to feel insulted.

After she went away, Pei Chuan returned to the classroom and ate the dumplings and five-color cakes she brought.

At night, "King Shi", KTV on the fourth floor, Pei Chuan leaned against the window and smoked.

None of them went to today's evening self-study. Looking from the world, they could see that the lights of the teaching building of No.6 Middle School turned on for the second time.

He suddenly had an urge to see her life now. Just look at it from a distance.

Jin Jinyang said, "If you add a ballroom, you will be happy. Brother Chuan, can you come and drink?"

Pei Chuan turned around, KTV group magic flurry dance, the sixth middle of the distance, a bright and quiet.

Pei Chuan said, "I go down and walk."

He walked from the dark to Sixth Middle School and met Wu Mo at the gate of Sixth Middle School.

Pei Chuan's eyes didn't squint, Wu Mo's heartbeat speeded up for a moment: "Pei Chuan!" She trot over, "You, how did you come to the sixth middle school?"

Pei Chuan stopped and thanked his good memory, he remembered this roommate of Bei Yao.

He has a rather cold personality, and Wu Mo is somehow more nervous than Han Zhen. She blushed slowly under the eyes of the teenager's dark pupil, and her voice softened: "Last time, thank you for helping me."

She bit her lip and looked at him secretly.

Pei Chuan said lightly: "Yes." He was silent for a moment, and asked her, "Did you go to class?"

Of course, she is in class. She is the representative of the biology class. The teacher asked to get something to get out of the classroom. However, the teenager's gaze went to their teaching building, Wu Mo's heart sank.

She tentatively asked, "Are you here to see Bei Yao?"

Last time Ding Wenxiang was a liar, it was the news brought by Bei Yao.

Pei Chuan did not acknowledge or deny it. He didn't like people who answered questions and had no patience with Wu Mo and walked away from her.

Wu Mo felt uncomfortable.

She's been dreaming these past few nights, and her dream is like the world of Pei Chuan. His careless tone frightened Ding Wenxiang to escape, and when everyone was in high school, this kind of cold, cool and powerful teenager was more memorable.

Wu Moqing's sinus has opened, and he is much clearer about liking than Bei Yao. The acid in her heart almost quenched into poison. Why, why is Bai Yao again?

A fire in my heart made Wu Mo take a few steps forward: "Where are we in class, Bei Yao is helping the teacher to change the paper."

He stopped.

Wu Mo said briskly, "You are Bei Yao's friend, and quietly tell you that the day after tomorrow will be a surprise."

"The day after tomorrow the autumn marathon, the class leader Han Zhen will confess to Yao Yao. Yao Yao accepted his love letter, but many people don't know about it."

The young man looked back. In the dark night, his eyes were even more obscure than the night.

Pei Chuan said, "She took it?"

Wu Mo's school uniform clenched his fingers and said, "Yeah. Have you seen Han Zhen? They are very good. He really likes Yao Yao. He knows that the confession will be punished, and he runs the marathon every year. How many people can there be? Yao Yao is touched by this intention alone. "

The boy was silent like a mountain. For a long time, he didn't go to the teaching building anymore and turned out of the school.

Wu Mo used this incident to lie for the second time, but did not panic for the first time.

She looked at the juvenile's long back and gave birth to unexplainable hunger. If Thaksin believes, he will either quit or fight for it, and it will only hurt Bei Yao or Han Zhen.

Wu Mo returned to the classroom and looked at the same table Bei Yao who was studying in the classroom quietly. For the first time, she had some expectations in her heart.

The day after tomorrow's Autumn Games, Han Zhen confessed that Beiyao refused to refuse, they all had to spread the scandal. See if you make Han Zhen ugly in front of all schools, or do you promise him to be punished together?

The autumn marathon is particularly lively.

The banner is pulled up, and most students who do not attend will help. Volunteers put on their school uniforms, their school badges, and rode up the mountain.

The evergreen mountains are lush, and a runway has been artificially opened. Later, railings were built, and the railings were solid. Usually, people often climbed the mountain and later used to hold the autumn marathon.

From the foot of the mountain to the top, it is in line with the tenacity of the marathon.

As long as those who participate and reach the end point, the organizer will give rewards, so the autumn marathon every three years is particularly lively. It's just that the third and sixth high schools are close to each other, and there are many contestants. The other schools are far away and fewer people come.

Shi Tian, ​​the president of the Students' Union, walked in the forefront and greeted volunteers and seniors who were in high school and high school to get on the bus. Such high school seniors would not participate.

Shi Tian was tired and became a dog, muttering: "Why am I still doing this as a senior in high school. There are so few volunteers this year, so that I have to catch Zhuangding, it is not popular."

Bei Yao's dormitory, Bei Yao coincides with menstruation, and can only choose to volunteer.

Although she is usually quiet, she also likes this liveliness.

Yang Jia and Chen Feifei participated in the marathon, intending to go through the entire process and get a medal as a memorial. Chen Feifei also had a water bottle hanging around her neck, and Bei Yao took it off for her: "This is not necessary, it will be very tiring. Volunteers will prepare glucose water every few minutes. If you are thirsty, remember to drink water in the past."

"Okay, Yaoyao, you have to cheer me on."

Before Wu Mo got in the car, she approached Shi Tian in the past, and she asked, "Master, can you let me and Beiya go to the top of the mountain! We all want to go up and have a look, please!"

Shi Tianren is hearty. When I thought that Bei Yao had helped so much last time, it was not a big deal to transfer a volunteer seat: "Come on, be alert, it won't be easy for you to run up and help."

Wu Mo quickly said, "Of course, of course."

The car pulled the students to the foot of the mountain.

Volunteers got into another car and took the car uphill in advance, and the other participants gathered.

The trumpet said: "Dear students, pay attention to the competition. There are a total of six match points in the entire section. If you haven't reached one match point, go up to get a ribbon and record the results with the number of ribbons and duration."

Jinyang Yang and Zheng Hang, who had been sneaking on a bicycle, talked about it: "..."

The game is crowded.

In fact, the Evergreen Mountain is not steep. On the contrary, it can be used as a marathon point. This mountain is not high and the flattest, but it has a long distance and fights for endurance. It is not different from the other marathons.

Zheng Hang turned his head and was surprised: "Chuan brother?"

Pei Chuan nodded at them.

"Do you run too? But you didn't sign up, and you won't be rewarded." There is no reward, no honor, and you still ran a ball.

Pei Chuan raised his eyes and looked at the place on the top of the mountain: "Run casually."

Volunteers were in this position and brought boiling water bottles and paper cups ready at the laying supply point.

The mountain breeze in October morning was a bit cold.

A whistle sounded, and the students rushed out cheering.

At the beginning of all competitions, they are always exciting and full of emotions, but they don't know how long and lonely they are waiting for them.

Pei Chuan slowed down.

The October wind brushed his short hair and exposed arms, and the crowd spread apart. At first, there were still many people around, but after getting the second ribbon, there were fewer people.

He gasped, and the stump in contact with the prosthesis began to faint, persuading him to give up.

But he didn't know if it was unwilling or something else, and his pace continued.

Han Zhen is a normal person. He must be faster than himself. Pei Chuan figured this out and had no choice to drink water.

The third match point, the fourth match point ...

With four-color ribbons wrapped around his arms, the road gradually became a lonely one. He is not the first place, but the marathon distance is pulled away, and fewer people can be seen. However, sweat dampened his black hair and eyelashes, and his stump pain made him groan.

The stump is about to wear out.

He gasped, looking in the direction of the top of the mountain, and continued without a word.

On the fifth match point, he took the ribbon and wrapped it around his arms.

The volunteer watched his sweat wet his clothes: "Drink some water, classmate, don't worry."

He didn't respond and ran towards the top of the mountain.

People with prosthetics can play ball, run, and box. But when he was painful and stood still, he realized that the incompleteness was always incomplete.

This road is lonely. There is no companion, no loneliness witnessed by anyone. Only the mountain breeze brushed his horns from time to time, sweat dripped down, and unlike other people's tiredness, he was more painful.

But Pei Chuan thought that although his life and body were low, his mind was not low.

When he was only a hundred meters from the last match point, he saw her.

Beiyao was sitting at the volunteer desk, wearing a volunteer badge on her shoulders, and was wearing a sixth-school uniform. She also has several boys and girls volunteers from other schools.

There were many people at the end, all looking forward to it. She lowered her eyes and poured glucose into the water seriously, and the others stepped forward to give water to the students who ran the whole course.

As soon as Bei Yao looked up, she saw Pei Chuan.

Fifty meters away, he walked very slowly, like a nursery rhyme when he was a kid, and the snails always climbed up with a little weight.

He was not a snail, but he was running hard with his axe.

In fact, at that time he was not very normal.

Fearful, the only support is perseverance, and none of him ran to the finish line as hard as he did. His arm was covered with sweat, like a man picked up from the water.

Even Wu Mo at the end of the volunteer's eyes widened. Why, what? Why is Bae Chuan so tired?

The last twenty meters. He couldn't run, he could only walk step by step.

Walk towards her.

Pei Chuan didn't ask for anything, she just passed a glass of water. But he seemed to be unable to cross that distance.

As Shi Tian turned her head, Bei Yao was pulling the cat's waist from the artificially drawn protective line, and Shi Tian was scared: "Bei Yao! What are you doing! Don't go!"

Bei Yao got on the runway, she did not answer Shi Tian's words.

19 meters, 18 meters ...

She ran towards Pei Chuan.

Volunteers running across the border into the runway have never happened. Shi Tian didn't think that this person would be obedient Beiya.

She wore long hair over her shoulders, and a slightly curly tail was blown by the wind. Running down the track, two meters and one meter, she looks like a falling butterfly, light and with the fragrance of summer.

She stretched out her arms and caught the boy's almost fallen body the next moment.

This was their first hug in twelve years.

The girl's slender and soft arms hugged the boy's thin waist, and her hair was very fragrant, like a bitch, and like lilac. He had severe pain in both legs and chapped lips.

The waist-limb under the palm of his hand was very soft, unlike his own, soft and uncomfortable, so thin, looking weak and pitiful. He touched the girl's body for the first time.

The young man's palm was hot, he said nothing, his body was soaked.

"Pei Chuan." Bei Yao was both distressed and angry. "What are you doing here?"

He leaned against the girl's arms, and his voice was awkward: "Like." Because I like you so much.

However, Bei Yao thought he said he liked the sport. She was so furious that her tears were rushing out: "You don't care for yourself so much, you deserve it!"

He didn't refute, nor was he angry, and said in a low voice, "Well."

He closed his eyes slightly, and the October mountain breeze was cool.

Only him and Bei Yao were on the mountain road, and it was only 17 meters to the end. Behind her, countless people looked forward.

She drilled through the fence and gave him the first hug of his life.

The young girl's arms are fragrant, soft, and lingering. It is the fragrance that he can never forget in this life.