did i call your name

Gao Yi had just left the team not long ago, and the reasons for leaving the team were rumored to be unbearable. On the cusp of the storm, Lu Yun dared to find himself in a double row, and Gao Yi was a little surprised.

It wasn't just him who was surprised, the fans also went crazy, swiping the screen full of "ahhhhhh".

Lu Jun is the main palace in the eyes of fans, the most popular cp in the first year of high school.

Gao Yi held the mouse and hesitated for a moment, and finally clicked "Reject".

It's not that he wants to draw a line with his former comrades-in-arms, it's just that in his current situation, whoever posts it will be unlucky. He doesn't want Lu Jun to be left behind because of him.

When the news of leaving the team first broke, Lu Jun was scolded for several days by black fans in Weibo Chaochao for interacting with Gao Yi on Weibo.

The first year of high school is annoying, I would rather be an ungrateful villain in the eyes of fans than involve outsiders.

Sure enough, after Lu Yun's invitation was rejected by Gone, the style of the barrage changed suddenly, and all kinds of monsters and ghosts ran out, and the position of cp fans was instantly taken by passers-by. , There are also those who scold Lu Jun for being rebellious.

Most of them were sprayed on the first year of high school, and the words were ugly. The eighteen generations of ancestors were pulled out, and the first year of high school was too lazy to read or talk about it.

It's not that he has no temper, in fact he has a big temper. He is not a well-mannered person, but the edges and corners of his body have been smoothed by reality. No matter how rebellious or unruly he is in his bones, he has already formed an idol burden in the past three years of his career. I won't be able to take it off for a while.

Speaking of self-cultivation, he thought of Qiu Sinian again.

That talent is real, the gentle temperament exuded from his bones is different from the first year of high school, and the people he came into contact with in the first year of high school are also different.

Hey, I really like it.

Gao Yi propped his chin up, the corners of his eyes slightly bent down in a smile.

In the first year of high school, I found that no matter what I do now, my thoughts can always be entangled with Qiu Sinian. It is different to pretend to be a person in my heart. The previous indifference may be a forced indifference, but the indifference now seems to be really indifference.

Who would care about all kinds of personal attacks on the bullet screen for a gentle and handsome man with his heart full.

After the live broadcast ended, although he knew that Lu Jun would not take this matter to heart, he still sent him a message in the first year of high school.

-Grand [-]: I'm sorry, it's not that I don't want to play with you

- Lu Jun: I understand, but I don't think it's necessary

- High school: ?

- Lu Jun: I know what you think, it’s really unnecessary, I’ve never cared what other people think

The first year of high school did not reply, and moved a small bench to sit on the balcony. He used to chat with his teammates like this before, and for no reason, he didn’t reply to the message. It’s not that he didn’t want to reply, but he just didn’t know what to say.

When it's over, there's nothing left to say.

The temper in the first year of high school can't be called gloomy, but it's true that he is withdrawn. Just like the coach said, he doesn't understand the world, so the only one who can bear him is probably Lu Jun.

Lu Jun has a sunny personality and always has a smile on his face. He is a very likable boy, and he has the best relationship with him in the first year of high school.

It was still a bit hot in September, so Gao took off his shirt and sat on the bench shirtless, with a basin in front of him, which contained Qiu Sinian's handkerchief.

The handkerchief had been soaked for a while, and the blood stains on it had fainted and faded a lot, but the stains were still a little obvious. Gao Yi held a cigarette in his mouth, picked up the sulfur soap at hand, and carefully rubbed it on the blood stains.

The sulfur soap was borrowed from the next door. I had never washed such a valuable thing in the first year of high school. It was just a thin piece of cloth, and I couldn't let it go to wash it. The movements were a bit clumsy.

Washing shirtless is the right choice. Don't look at such a small piece of fabric. After Gao Yi rubbed it slowly for a few minutes, a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

It's more tiring than fighting with people.

Seeing that the red marks on the handkerchief were almost invisible, and Gao Yi's arms were so sore, he breathed out, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and lit the cigarette he had been biting in his mouth.

Gao Yi raised his head and leaned back slightly, closed his eyes and took a sharp breath of the cigarette.

But I'm so fucking exhausted.

When Qiu Sinian was looking for a freshman in high school, he met Ye Kai in the elevator. The two of them had the same destination and walked together one after the other.

Seeing Chou Sinian following behind him, Ye Kai thought he had encountered some kind of stalker, and looked back several times, only to see that this person didn't look at him, his demeanor was indifferent and upright, and he didn't look like a pervert at all.

When approaching the door of the house, Qiu Sinian was still following behind, Ye Kai finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head and asked him, "Who are you looking for?"

Qiu Sinian stood still, he didn't know the name of the first year of high school, he just said: "I'll go to 907."

"907? Are you looking for the freshman?" Ye Kai finally understood why this person followed him all the way.

Freshman?

Qiu Sinian raised his eyebrows, the name is quite interesting.

"You live in 907 too?" Qiu Sinian asked Ye Kai.

"That's right." Ye Kai took out the key and opened the door, "He and I are roommates, are you a friend from the first year of high school?"

"It doesn't count." Qiu Sinian said.

"Ah?" Ye Kai was stunned for a moment.

"I just met him a few times. I have something to do with him."

"Well, then come in quickly."

Chou Sinian followed into the room, and saw the shirtless boy sitting on the bench on the balcony. His chest was flushed, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, he was smoking a cigarette, and his brows were furrowed.

The last bit of shallow imprint, but how to wash also can not wash off.

The freshman in high school was so annoyed that he wanted to scold his mother, his complexion was very bad, he bit his cigarette and sucked hard.

"Grand one, someone is looking for you!" Ye Kai shouted.

Gao Yi raised his head when he heard the sound, and when he saw Qiu Sinian, the cigarette he was biting in his mouth almost fell into the sink.He stood up a little awkwardly, a puff of cigarette stuck in his throat in fright, he didn't spit it out, and coughed with choking.

"Ahem...cough cough..." Gao Yi choked until tears came out, and kept coughing with his head down.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Ye Kai walked over and patted him on the back, "You can't smoke a cigarette, it's not the first time."

Gao Yi patted his hand away, thinking that I was frightened, he raised his head and glanced at Chou Sinian who was standing at the door, and when he met his gaze, his eyelids fell again instantly.

"Why are you back?" Gao Yi asked Ye Kai, "Didn't you spend the past two days with your girlfriend?"

"Don't mention it, she ran back alone." Ye Kai stood up and sighed, "It's so fucking annoying, I have to find fault with everything, I don't want to bother her."

Gao Yi glanced at the door, dazed and at a loss, not knowing where to put his wet hands.

"You, what, why are you here?" Gao Yi's tongue seemed to be tied up, and whenever he met Qiu Sinian, he stuttered for no reason.

Ye Kai turned his head and glanced at him, and made up a knife: "Why are you still stuttering after I haven't come back for two days? And what's wrong with your face, why is it still hurt?" Ye Kai stretched out his hand to touch him. High school wounds.

"It's nothing, I had some conflicts with someone." Gao Yi dodged Ye Kai's outstretched hand, and kept his eyes glued to Qiu Sinian's body.

"I'll get the thermos." Qiu Sinian came over, glanced at the water basin on the ground, and asked, "Are you washing your handkerchief?"

"...Yeah." Gao nodded a little bit, still holding a half-smoked cigarette between his fingers.

Although he had a cropped cut in the first year of high school, he looked very cute, the kind of honest kid in the eyes of adults, so when he walked in the door just now, seeing him bending over to wash his handkerchief while biting a cigarette, Qiu Sinian almost didn't get over it Come on.

The visual impact is a bit big.

Qiu Sinian glanced at the cigarette in Gao Yi's hand, and said calmly, "Smoking because you have a bad stomach?"

Gao paused, looked down, and whispered: "The handkerchief is a bit boring, so I just bit it for a while and didn't smoke much."

"Pip out the cigarette." Qiu Sinian didn't smoke, and he wasn't used to the smell, so his impression of the first year of high school was refreshed again.

Seeing Chou Sinian frowning, Gao Yi guessed that he didn't like other people smoking, so he quickly pinched the cigarette and threw it into the trash can.

Ye Kai looked at the two people in front of him suspiciously, wondering what the identity of this man who came to look for Senior One was, he always felt that Senior One was a little shy and timid in front of him, and couldn't let go of his words.

Could it be that they came here to collect debts?

In front of him, it was inconvenient for Ye Kai to ask, so he walked away knowingly.

The freshman in high school didn't wear any clothes, and standing with Qiu Sinian with his upper body naked, he felt very uncomfortable, his fair chest was turning red.

"Aren't you going to put on some clothes?" Qiu Sinian asked him.

"Ah?" Gao Yi was taken aback for a moment, and immediately ran into the room to change his clothes after realizing it, and took the thermos bucket out of the kitchen.

"I've cleaned the thermos." Gao handed the thermos to Qiu Sinian, "Thank you."

"Drink it all?" Qiu Sinian glanced at the thermos.

"……Um."

Qiu Sinian smiled so that the corners of his eyes crooked, "You are not picky eaters."

"That...the handkerchief still has some marks on it, and I can't wash it off." Gao Yi fished out the handkerchief from the sink, frowned, "I can't wash it off no matter what."

"If you can't wash it off, you can't wash it off. I didn't intend to ask you to wash it." Qiu Sinian took the handkerchief and wrung it dry, and asked the freshman, "Can your roommate know how to cook?"

Gao Yi shook his head: "No."

Qiu Sinian gave him a vague look.

This nutritious meal seems to have to continue to be delivered.

Qiu Sinian glanced at his watch, it was already 09:30, he stood up and said, "I'm going back first."

Gao Yi hurriedly stood up when he heard the words, and asked anxiously, "Are you going back so soon?"

"I came here to get the thermos." Qiu Sinian looked at him suspiciously, "What? Is there anything else?"

"……No."

"Then I'm leaving." Qiu Sinian walked towards the door.

Gao Yi's expression suddenly became lonely, fearing that the two of them might never see each other again after this time, he watched Qiu Sinian's back as he walked away, gritted his teeth, and followed quickly.

"Teacher Qiu." Gao Yi stopped Qiu Sinian, walked around him and put one hand on the door frame, blocking his way, Gao Yi stared at Qiu Sinian for a while, and finally said: "I It's called Senior One."

Qiu Sinian stared at his brown eyes for a few seconds, and corrected, "The word read qiu."

"Huh?" Gao Yi was taken aback for a moment.

"Qiu Sinian." Qiu Sinian looked at him, "Don't pronounce chou, polyphonic characters, but pronounce qiu when making a surname."

Gao Yi's brain short-circuited for a second, and his mind was full of "begging" and "sorrow", like driving a bumper car, bumping into the creases of his brain, almost flattened.

This embarrassment is thrown into the Xinhua dictionary.

Gao Yi and the calm-looking Qiu Sinian looked at each other face to face, wanting to cry, want to shut themselves up, want to dig a hole in there.