summer and roses

Afternoon classes are extremely boring.

The history teacher was very self-conscious about the first lesson, talked about the mountain for three 10 minutes, and then drifted away after finishing the first section of the first lesson in the last 10 minutes.The geography teacher is a young man, but he behaves like an old cadre. As soon as he comes, he recites the previous content.

Finally got through the last sports, Mucha who thought that everyone could dismiss each family by doing exercises, was naive again.

The physical education teacher came on stage with a whistle and smiled, with malicious intentions.The students were fighting each other, wishing they could break their legs after he finished the training content of this lesson.

After running 1000 meters, Mucha sat on the playground holding his knees and gasping for breath. If it wasn't for the heavy burden, he would have collapsed directly.

Just as he was about to die, a bottle of ice water was suddenly passed in front of him.Mucha took it unceremoniously, said "thank you" casually, unscrewed the cap and drank half of the bottle, and his beating heart calmed down slightly, as if it wasn't so hot anymore.

He had the strength to look up, but when he met the cruising face, his throat choked and he couldn't say anything.

I thought it was Lin Zhan, a student who is eager to help others, but this guy doesn't look like the type who will take the initiative to buy water for people, right? !Mucha's heart was in a mess, but he had no choice but to sit down on the plastic playground beside him, unscrewed another bottle of drink, put it aside after drinking, and sighed contentedly.

Mucha looked at him expressionlessly, and said in his heart: "Give me mineral water, drink Coke yourself, oh."

In the afternoon of early autumn, the sun was about to set, and it was still hot, trying to evaporate the last bit of dew on the leaves.The playground is always lively, and a few tireless male students are playing 3v3 basketball back and forth, enjoying themselves.Girls by the badminton court gathered in twos and threes under the shade of the trees, chatting and laughing when they were happy.

In contrast, their corner was too quiet. Mucha looked around, and there seemed to be no one else on the football field.

"It seems that there will be self-study in a while." Mucha asked for something, otherwise he couldn't look away.

The sun was warm and comfortable, and You You was in a daze with his head up. He didn't recover when he was called out, and his eyes became a bit confused, and he answered "yes" blankly after a long while.

Mucha asked again: "Are you going, or are you going to run away?"

Unexpectedly, he would ask such a direct question, but You You began to think seriously, his answer was completely irrelevant to the question: "Do you think I'm the kind of person who likes to skip classes?"

Mucha was taken aback, and instinctively told the truth: "Yes, you ran away on the first day."

You Yi unceremoniously raised his hand and flicked him on the forehead, the distance was too close, and the force was too fast, Mu Xia didn't even have the reaction to dodge, and forcibly swallowed his "magic skill of snapping fingers", covered his forehead and stared. go back.He wanted to yell what are you doing, but felt that he was a bit out of place with the volatile fried hair monster in front of him.

So Mu Xia just stared at him, out of breath for a while, rolled his eyes, and replied back to him the words You Yi said earlier: "Forget it."

"Didn't you get your hair cut yesterday? What right do you have to say about me? You were late today." You Yi said, his legs bent, he hugged his knees, and his face was laid on the pillow, he was a lazy person. posture.

Mucha couldn't reply, and said stiffly, "Oh, so that's why."

You Yi plausibly said: "It's reasonable, brother Xia, I'm still not absent from class, you have prejudice against me."

Too lazy to express his opinion on the topic of whether he has prejudice or not, Mucha felt that he might have something to say, so he waited quietly.Unexpectedly, You Yi was silent for a long time, and then turned back to him: "Where did you transfer from?"

"Northern." Mucha said vaguely, he didn't want to mention the city where he studied for two years, "it doesn't snow here in winter."

You Yi seemed to be reminiscing, and after a while he said: "It will fall when it is the coldest. You are a foreigner, so maybe you don't go back to your hometown this winter vacation - summer is very hot, and winter must be cold. Why did you transfer?"

If it were someone else, Mu Xia would definitely not like to talk to him, but he was surprisingly patient today, and answered You Yi's questions one by one: "My dad's job has changed, and my mom is worried, so she took me to bind her up forcibly."

You Yi: "There are very few people who have transferred from high school."

Mucha said indifferently: "Poor grades, it doesn't matter where you go."

These words made Youyou laugh out loud, his laughter was hearty, exuding a heartfelt joy and vigorous vigor, Mucha was inexplicably infected by him, the corners of his mouth raised not so obviously when he recovered.

He hurriedly suppressed the strange arc, put on a face that was neither flattered nor surprised, and asked calmly, "What are you laughing at?"

Youyou wiped the corners of his eyes: "No, this is the first time I've heard someone say 'poor grades' so confidently. Brother Xia, you are really talented——hey, what month are you in, don't shout for a long time, bro Really took advantage of me."

"Don't you also call Lin Zhan 'brother'?" Mucha asked him back.

You Yi explained: "I am in November, brother Zhan is in June, half a year away."

Mucha's eyes were crooked, but this time it came from the heart: "That didn't take advantage of you, I got it in May."

You Yi made a drawn-out "Oh", rolled his eyes lightly, and said, "I guess you were born in Lixia, otherwise you wouldn't be called by that name."

He really guessed it right, although it is not a particularly difficult topic to guess.Mucha nodded acquiescingly, You Yue's expression became very happy, he unscrewed the cap of the Coke bottle and took another sip, and was about to speak when someone shouted at him from afar.

Standing up with the palm of his hand, Youyou threw the Coke bottle into Mucha's arms, and smiled at him: "Help me get it, they called me to play ball!"

Mucha helplessly hugged the half-drinked bottle of Coke, the corners of his mouth twitching.

The wind made his vest a little cold, so he changed his place and sat under a big banyan tree next to the basketball court, resting his chin to observe the people on the court.Mucha's sketching skills are good. When he doesn't have a pen and paper, he is used to looking at the details and remembering them in his heart first. When he puts them on paper, he can recall many neglected parts.

You Yi and Meng unexpectedly had a team with someone they didn't know, fighting for the ball with Lin Zhan and the others.

"He's pretty good at playing basketball." Mucha thought, his ears warmed up.He stretched out his hand and rubbed it, then rubbed his face again.

Acquaintance does not only bring intimacy and acquaintance. For Mucha, it is not a good thing to have no sense of distance from him from the beginning.In the frequent moving and transfer life, he prefers to be alone, lacks social skills, does not know how to speak and communicate, and tends to take the other party's kindness as a temptation, so he is not good at delivering his sincerity.

He used to think that he didn't need friends, but when he saw Meng unexpectedly high-fiving Youyou and making faces at Lin Zhan, he still couldn't help feeling a little pathetic envy.

As get out of class was approaching, You Crui finished playing ball, unbuttoned the collar of his school uniform, walked towards him and stretched out his hand, Mucha handed over the Coke.

"Hey, isn't this Mu Xia?" Meng Ran followed behind You Yi, and greeted him with a smile, "New classmate, my name is Meng Ran, hello, hello."

Mucha said "hmm", but Meng didn't intend to chat with him any more, he hooked You Yi's shoulder with one hand, and motioned him to look in a certain direction with a mischievous eyebrow: "You Yi, isn't that from Class [-] and [-] of Senior High?" , I saw that school girl."

Youyou looked around in confusion, and when his eyes fell on a few girls beside the badminton court, he blushed—but not because of embarrassment.He shook off Meng Ranran, striding towards the classroom, the first few steps turned into a trot, after a while he lost sight of anyone, as if he was running for his life.

And Meng, who was making trouble next to her, had a stern look on her face, and said meaningfully: "It's still too tender."

It was rare for Mucha to be interested, and asked him tentatively, "Why?"

Meng actually deserves to be You Yi's friend, and treats him exactly the same.He took Mucha's arm, his eyes hinted at a certain girl over there, and lowered his voice: "That schoolgirl in jeans, did you see that? She was in our school during military training, and when Youyou and I ran in to play basketball We know each other."

Mucha: "Well, what then?"

Meng Ran smirked: "Junior girl likes to swim, has been chasing him, and always calls him for dinner."

Mucha was at a loss: "Then you don't need to hide, do you?"

Meng Ran: "Oh, Brother You doesn't seem to like her. He's a bit afraid of girls with good grades. When the juniors come to our class every two days, he runs very fast. After all, the juniors who just entered school don't know the dangers of the world. "

Those youthful feelings that existed in word of mouth appeared around him one day, and Mu Xia stared at the girl for a long while, from the time she picked up the badminton to the moment she came over to say hello to Meng Ranran, he didn't take his eyes off.He began to judge in his heart, and he felt that there was nothing wrong with the school girl everywhere.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Meng unexpectedly sighed after saying hello to the school girl: "But it's hard to say, don't you think it's a bit strange that you don't even fall in love?"

Mucha couldn't keep up with his jumping thinking, but felt that this person was not gossiping like a boy, so he asked casually: "Is there?"

"Yeah!" Meng unexpectedly counted for him with his fingers, "Yu Yi and I were classmates in elementary school and junior high school, and we were divided into the same class after the high school entrance examination. He has never had a romantic relationship since junior high school, and he has never been in a relationship—— You won’t believe it when you tell him, the girls who confessed to him include school masters and school beauties, and he doesn’t like any of them.”

He babbled to himself, complaining about his friend's abnormality, but Lin Zhan approached him and didn't notice it.

When I came here, I heard Youyou's love history being talked about, Lin Zhan interjected with a smile: "I used to think that Apple liked him too, but later I found out that he didn't treat Apple very well, so I tried to persuade Apple that Youyou is not that kind of person."

Meng unexpectedly yelled: "Apple is my goddess! Don't like this wooden man!"

Mucha: "Who is Apple?"

Lin Zhan sighed suddenly, and explained: "My twin sister, Lingo, whose nickname is Apple, lives in a foreign school next door—the two of us used to live in the same community as You Yi."

The name is a bit interesting, and the names are cute.Mucha thought of the Japanese female singer with the same name, and secretly praised Lin Zhan's parents for their level.

The two were still trying to figure out what the so-called standard of cruising was, arguing as they walked away.Mucha carried the mineral water bottle behind and stepped on the floor tiles of the campus trail, counting the horizontal and vertical grids, trying to satisfy his indescribable obsessive-compulsive disorder with a certain fixed value.

It was cloudy in the evening, and the sky was full of red clouds. When Mu Xia lowered his head, he saw the golden light reflected in the shadow, and the leaves of sycamore trees fell on it.

He faintly smelled the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus at the tip of his nose, and he shook his head, throwing a certain absurd guess out of his mind.

Before it was time for self-study in the classroom, monitor Qi Shanshan sat on the podium to write questions and didn't care about other people.Mucha looked around, and was surprised to see You Youru lying on the desk, writing math problems.

He stood up and glanced: "Yo, amazing, didn't you copy the answer?"

You Yi tilted his head, shrinking his neck because of the close distance between the two: "Don't get so close to me—is it strange, I write all my homework by myself."

"Would you?" Mucha smiled at him with his eyes narrowed, and was satisfied to see that the other party's brows were furrowed and furrowed, and suddenly felt the joy of teasing him, and then added, "I can see that you made a mistake, hey, Molecule The denominator can continue to make appointments."

A finger crossed Youyou's shoulder and tapped on the exercise book in front of him, then retracted quickly.He lay on Youyou's back as if making trouble, and retreated to his seat. Mucha thought that the other party would yell and refute something, but after he sat down again, he only saw Youyou's steady back and lowered his head again.

Not angry?Mucha thought suspiciously, the next moment he was lying in his arms and snickering again.

The cruising ears are red.

He felt that a certain point of view of his was not so absurd, at least it seemed more reliable than Meng Ran and Lin Zhan's unconstrained guesses.But Mucha didn't go any further, he took out a piece of paper, rang the class bell, and drew a sketch of the scene of playing basketball in physical education class.

The painting was very fast, and the whispers around him did not disturb him.After finishing the work, Mucha stretched his waist, thought for a while, and drew a butterfly with two strokes on the ankle of the shooting boy.

He felt a little ashamed of his bad taste, but he kept it in the end - anyway, he couldn't see the face clearly.

The get out of class bell rang on time, and everyone rushed to the cafeteria like hungry wolves.Lucky Cat seems to have forgotten about rearranging the seats that it said at the beginning of school. Mucha wanted to ask him about the situation of the art class. As soon as he chased him to the school gate, he saw the fat figure of the class teacher disappearing at the corner of the stairs. gone.

Mucha: "..."

Mucha thinks it's okay to ask tomorrow, anyway, the monk can't run away from the temple if he can run away.He turned around and walked slowly into the classroom, just in time to bump into You Yi going out, so he quickly turned to the side to let him.

Cruising motionless, sticking to the door of the classroom like a wooden man, he said after a long while: "I just saw the painting on your desk, I can't see it, brother Xia, the painting is not bad."

There was a "thud" in his heart, thinking, "That's bad."

The boy in front of him dodged his eyes for a moment after saying that sentence, and finally said nothing, passing Mu Xia by the shoulder.He turned around to look at You Cru, and the other party bypassed a girl who had just come up to look for him at the top of the stairs, and fled the teaching building as if flying away.That girl, Mucha, also recognized her, the school girl Meng unexpectedly pointed out to him during PE class.

The school girl's face was full of disappointment, and she went downstairs with the help of the stairs, thinking that whoever is hiding from the person she likes, or turning a blind eye to it, will not feel any better in her heart.

The leaves of the sycamore tree trembled in the wind and made a rustling sound.

Mucha didn't go to the cafeteria that day, he ate an apple, got rid of the bread he bought in the morning and didn't have time to eat, and drew on the table until evening self-study and class.When the teacher came, he fumbled for the cigarette case and went to the toilet, thinking that he should study later.

When Youyou returned to the classroom, Mucha was not in his seat, he was relieved for no reason, he only felt that Mucha's eyes were a bit afraid to look directly at him.Walking to his place, You Yi was stunned.

His math workbook was still the same as it was when he left in the afternoon, but a blank sheet of paper was stuck in the middle.

After turning it over, a naive doraemon was drawn with a black pen on it, frowning and holding a treasure bag, which looks exactly like the one in the animation.You Yi picked it up and took a look, there was no other mark, he looked at Mucha's desk, the sketch in the afternoon had been put away by that person.

But the butterfly is still on his draft pad——

On a blank piece of paper, he painted a boy with a Japanese style, carrying a shoulder bag, and his hair was tied into a short braid, like a cute tail.The butterfly was held by his lips, his eyes were empty, revealing an imperceptible ambiguity.

You Yi looked at this painting for a long time, not sure if Mucha left it here on purpose.If it was really intentional, who was he planning to show the position in the last row of the classroom?

Thinking of this, he touched his face and blushed again, a little ashamed, but he didn't feel offended at all.