I want this sand sculpture

Class [-] performed very well. Just when Prince Song Qichen bent down and kissed Princess Du Yan, the atmosphere in the entire auditorium reached its climax.There were cheers and shouts, some people were calling Du Yan's name, some people were calling Song Qichen's name, and some people who didn't know anything just followed suit and shouted "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

"Please wake up, my dear princess—" Song Qichen recited his lines, lowered his head and turned his face slightly, borrowing a seat as he had rehearsed before.

Du Yan slowly opened his eyes, staring at Song Qichen's handsome face, holding his hand and standing up gracefully.

But if you look closely, you will find that Princess Du Yan's expression is not so natural, her cheeks are slightly flushed.

……

"At the end of the story, true love broke the curse, and the prince and princess lived happily ever after."

Until the narration sounded and the curtain was closed, the screams and applause in the auditorium did not stop.

Backstage, Du Yan ran to the nearest toilet to change without hesitation for a second, without even getting involved with Song Qichen.

Song Qichen stared at Du Yan's eager back for a while, and Zhou Qin called him before recovering.

"Brother Chen?"

"Huh?" Song Qichen turned to look at her.

"Aren't you going to change?" Zhou Qin asked.

Song Qichen was stunned, "Ah, go."

He smiled politely at Zhou Qin, and followed Du Yan's direction to the toilet.

Du Yan had already changed into his school uniform. He bent down and stood in front of the sink, took a handful of water and rubbed his face vigorously. The splash of water wet the black hair on his forehead, and the cold touch woke him up a lot.

Thinking of what happened on the stage just now, he couldn't help but feel hot on his face.

When Song Qichen borrowed a seat to kiss, his face deviated a bit from the expected position, and his lips happened to brush Du Yan's side face.

Although it took only half a second for Song Qichen to move away, maybe he touched it by accident, but Du Yan did blush because of this.

terribly upset.

It's not right, it's so wrong.

This unprecedented mood made Du Yan feel terrified, and he instinctively avoided the thoughts that kept coming up in his heart.

Just an accident, nothing to worry about.

Du Yan reminded himself like this.

The aftermath of the school celebration lasted until the first monthly exam, and the drama performance of the second year of high school and the fourth year of high school dominated the headlines of the post bar of the second middle school for a week, and the popularity continued for a long time.

Song Qichen quickly threw himself into the exam review, exchanging feelings with the textbook exercises without any distractions.

Du Yan, who was at the same table, admired Song Xueba's state very much, and was eager to ask him a few math problems every day, and then he scolded him.

For some reason, being scolded by Song Qichen every day made him feel very happy, which made Du Yan suspect that he had a tendency to be abused.

The two-day monthly exam will soon be over.

Song Qichen pulled the table back to its original position with Du Yan, and at the same time reached out and patted a paper airplane flying towards his face.

The students in No. [-] Middle School don't know what's wrong, no matter how big or small they are, as long as they finish the exam, they have to participate in such a paper airplane contest, the ones upstairs fly to the downstairs, and the ones downstairs fly in their own class.

"Are they sick?" Song Qichen put the table down vigorously, picked up a green plane that fell on his stool, and threw it at its owner.

The owner of the green plane was very happy that his plane had returned, but when he raised his face, he saw that the most unprovoked boss in the class was staring at him with black air all over his body.

Green Plane swallowed hard, bowed to Song Qichen suddenly, and shouted loudly: "I'm sorry!"

Then quickly turned around.

Song Qichen: "..."

Du Yan couldn't help laughing, and got Song Qichen's slap on the arm.

"Why are they so afraid of me?" Song Qichen frowned and sat down, asking this question again.

"I don't know," Du Yan thought about it seriously, "Maybe they were seen when you beat Li Lei last time?"

"It's possible." Song Qichen felt that the reason was very credible, he nodded, lay down and began to catch up on sleep.

Du Yan silently turned his body to the side, blocking the light from the window for him.

On the second day after the monthly exam, the representatives of each subject were called by the teachers to the office to divide the papers.

The first period was English class. When the English class representative Liu Xiaoting came back with a stack of papers, the class fell silent for three minutes.Liu Xiaoting distributed the papers to several people and distributed them together.

As expected, Song Qichen did well in the exam. English is not his strong point, but in the end he has no weaknesses.

Looking at Song Qichen's clean and tidy paper, Du Yan felt an inexplicable sense of pride spontaneously.

After the last paper was handed out, everyone sat in their seats and looked at their scores happily or sadly.Only Du Yan, empty-handed, has nothing.

"Where's my paper?" Du Yan couldn't hold back, got up and asked Liu Xiaoting.

"Ah," Liu Xiaoting was stunned, "The teacher said that she will hand out your papers alone."

"Oh." Du Yan sat down again.

"What are you doing?" Song Qichen frowned, and nudged Du Yan with his elbow. He really couldn't figure out what kind of demon Du Yan was after a month of testing.

"Why didn't I do anything?" Du Yan looked innocent, "Maybe I did so well in the exam this time and the teacher wants to praise me?"

Song Qichen rolled his eyes and ignored him.

In the end, Song Qichen found out what Du Yan did during the English test as he wished, and this matter was closely related to himself.

The moment the English teacher stepped onto the podium with the papers in hand, Song Qichen knew that Du Yan would definitely not be praised.

But it doesn't mean that he is willing to stand in the corridor outside with Du Yan!

"Why do you draw me on the paper, and I have to come out and stand with you?!" Song Qichen squeezed his fingers.

Anger has already made him forget his aloof personality, Song Qichen now just wants to take Du Yan to any empty alley and beat him up.

"I don't know!" Du Yan pressed Song Qichen's arm that was about to be uncontrollably raised in horror, "I swear when I drew, I never thought that we would come out and stand!"

Song Qichen closed his eyes and tried his best to calm down.He let out a breath slowly, trying to keep his voice from gnashing his teeth, "Then explain, why do you draw me wearing a skirt?"

Du Yan: "..."

Du Yan, who couldn't find a reason, was finally beaten to the ground by Song Qichen, who was full of anger.

In the first monthly exam of the second year of high school, Song Qichen took the second place in the grade.

After class division, Du Yan, Song Qichen, Wan Xu, Huang Yubin and the others established a WeChat group for easy contact.

The last class in the afternoon was chemistry class. The chemistry teacher was a kind little old man. Du Yan asked Song Qichen to help cover up, and lowered his head to send a message on his mobile phone.

Brother Yan is the most handsome: going out to eat at night?

Long live Wan Xu: ...

Rhubarb woof woof: give me a reason

Rhubarb woof woof: Who changed my notes again?

Long live Wan Xu: Who can change your notes in WeChat group chat?are you stupid

Brother Yan is the most handsome: stop talking, go out to eat at night, and celebrate

Rhubarb woof woof: ...

Long live Wan Xu: Celebrate me failing three more subjects in this exam?

Song Qi Bu Lai Chen: You failed another three subjects?

Long live Wan Xu: ...

Brother Yan is the most handsome:?

Brother Yan's number one handsome: Old Song, why are you here?

Brother Yan is the most handsome: Don't you look at the teacher?

Song Qi Bu Lai Chen: He went out

Brother Yan is the most handsome: go eat barbecue, I invite, to celebrate Lao Song's second place in the exam

Rhubarb woof woof: Let's go!

Long live Wan Xu: Go!

Song Qi Bulaichen: Wan Xu, you failed three subjects?

Long live Wan Xu: Why are you so obsessed with my sad things? Brother Yan must have more than three subjects

Brother Yan No. [-] Handsome: I’m sorry, you’re going to be disappointed

Song Qi Bulaichen: He didn't hang up

Long live Wan Xu: ...

Long live Wan Xu: Farewell.

After eating the barbecue, Du Yan sent Song Qichen to school before returning to his rental house as usual.

I don't know when this habit was formed. The two of them seemed to be together tacitly, staying together until the last second when they had to separate.

After saying goodbye to Wan Huang and Wan Huang, they strolled along the street for a long time. At this moment, the gate of No. [-] High School has been locked.

Normally, Du Yan would definitely let Song Qichen spend the night with him, but tonight he hesitated for a long time but was unable to speak.

It may be because of the casual kiss on the school anniversary, or it may be the strange emotion he tried to suppress in his heart.

In short, although Du Yan still likes to be alone with Song Qichen, he always feels that the feeling when they are together is different from before.

Du Yan decided to try his best to avoid embarrassing things for the two of them from happening again until he figured out what was different.

The two walked around to the back wall of the school, Song Qichen kicked twice and jumped onto the top of the wall, then sat on the top of the wall, looking down at Du Yan.

Song Qichen turned his back to the moon, his normal face was hidden in the darkness.He raised the corners of his lips, showing strange beauty in the half-dark moonlight.

Du Yan felt his heartbeat start to speed up again, he cleared his throat, raised his head forcefully, smiled and looked at the boy on the wall, "Aren't you going in?"

"Is there nothing you want to tell me?" Song Qichen squinted his eyes, stepped on the wall with one leg bent, and put one arm on his knee.

"What?" Du Yan stared blankly at him, subconsciously took out a piece of candy from his pocket, "Do you want candy?"

After speaking, he held the candy stick and held it in front of Song Qichen.

Song Qichen took the candy with a click of his tongue, instead of eating it directly like before, he put it in his school pants pocket.

"Let's go—" Song Qichen straightened his arms and propped himself off the wall, and jumped into the campus with his legs curled up.

Back in the dormitory, his two roommates had already fallen asleep, and one of them was still snoring.Song Qichen finished washing lightly and lay down on the bed, and it took a few minutes before he received the message from Du Yan.

Princess Du: Good night.

Song Qichen smiled against the faint light of the phone in the dark, and tapped his finger on the screen a few times to reply to the message.

-Good night.

Song Qichen originally wanted to ask Du Yan what happened to the English test paper on which he was drawn, but he couldn't ask.

He still hasn't sorted out his mood.

However, forget it.

good night.

Song Qichen stretched out his hand and squeezed it by the side of the pillow. The grape smell in the pocket of the school uniform was really good.

It seems to still have the temperature of a teenager.