Follow suit

Wen Chaoan stayed at home for two days.

The past two days have been very normal, no yelling or cold war, Mother Wen was a little angry on Monday, but she stopped being angry the next day, and let Wen Chaoan come out to do something when he finished his studies and took a break Housework, cooking together at noon.

Mother Wen didn't say anything, as if she didn't know anything, but Wen Chaoan could tell that she was trying to educate him.

But whether Mother Wen said it or not, he also knew some truths. It wasn't that he did something wrong, but that his behavior was inappropriate.But what if it doesn't fit?No one knows what will happen in the future.

There was an exam on Wednesday, so he still went to school. Mother Wen asked for leave because of illness, so as soon as he arrived at school, his friends asked him if he was well.

This time they were taking mid-term exams, everyone was standing under the teaching building, Zhao Qiqi saw him from a long distance, and hurried over to ask: "Chao'an, why didn't you reply to me when I sent you a few days ago?"

"Are you back?" Wen Chaoan remembered that he had replied.

"Is that a reply?" Zhao Qiqi looked quite angry, "You are err, are you replying to me or perfunctory?"

Wen Chaoan smiled lightly: "If I'm perfunctory to you, I won't reply to the message."

"What's the matter with you? You don't seem to be in a good spirit?" Zhao Qiqi hesitated for a while, but still asked, "I actually wanted to ask you yesterday, you two... Is something wrong?"

"What happened?" Wen Chaoan asked back.

"Um, how do I know this? It's because neither of you came to school the day before yesterday, so I thought something happened."

Wen Chaoan was stunned when he heard the words: "He didn't come to school either?"

"Yeah, but I asked yesterday, and Lu Qiansong said he had a cold, maybe just a little bit. Eh? He said Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, he is here."

Wen Chaoan turned his head, just as Lu Qiansong was entering the school gate, their gazes collided, Lu Qiansong seemed to be stunned for a moment, but quickly walked over here with his schoolbag on his back.

How long is two days?

48 hours, 880 minutes, 17 seconds.

It only takes Wen Chaoan a few seconds to say a word to him, and only a moment to look at him. He waited for 10,000+ seconds, which is a small single digit in days. Everyone is the same as usual. Only Wen Chaoan feels that this paragraph It's too long.

Thinking of this, he lowered his head, he was so wronged that he wanted to cry.

"Morning." Lu Qiansong stood beside them. His voice was a little hoarse and nasal. He really had a cold.

Wen Chaoan looked up at him again, and asked softly, "Why, why did you catch a cold?"

"It's windy, it's okay." Lu Qiansong raised his hand, but quickly dropped it, "What about you? Are you recovering from illness?"

Wen Chaoan shook his head: "I don't know."

Zhao Qiqi was confused, what did these two people do to get sick together?

"Let's go, go in line, which exam room are you in?"

They are not in the same examination room, so the queue should be arranged according to the examination room, and they cannot stand together.This exam is also considered strict, with one person and one desk. Many students have to go to the multi-purpose classroom for the exam. The desks over there are lumpy and writing is uncomfortable.Fortunately, both Lu Qiansong and Wen Chaoan were in the classroom, on the same floor.

Before entering the examination room, they put their schoolbags outside the classroom. Wen Chaoan squatted down, his shoulders suddenly sank, and a low and hoarse voice came from his ear, and the voice sniffled: "Take a good test, my deskmate. Come on, come on!" Come on!" The hand pressed on the shoulder and left, and when Wen Chaoan wanted to turn his head to look at him, his hair was rubbed, and Lu Qiansong quickly went to the opposite class.

Wen Chaoan squatted in front of his schoolbag, and waited until the students next to him had almost left before he went to class with his own things.

The teacher said that this exam is related to the course selection and class placement in the second year, and the grades will account for a certain proportion, so you must take the exam well.In fact, regardless of whether he is divided into classes, he will not be fixed because of this exam, but Wen Chaoan is in a good state today. He wrote the papers in one go, and he was extremely serious, as if the teacher was watching him right next to him.

He was slow in writing the questions, but he was better at concentrating. He checked almost every subject before ringing the bell, and handed in the paper confidently.

After the exam, Lu Qiansong came to look for him in the class, and the other students were answering the questions, only the two of them sat on the seats one mile away and talked.

Wen Chaoan lay on the table, quietly, and said, "Did you do well in the exam?"

"Ok. What about you?"

Wen Chaoan leaned on his arm, did not answer, just smiled at him a little: "Do you think I can take the first place?"

"Yes," Lu Qiansong stroked his hair. There was a bunch of messy hairs on it, which should have been rubbed out before the exam, so he smoothed out the tips, "We'll go out to play after the first exam, okay?" good?"

"Where are you going?" Wen Chaoan blinked, he thought for a while and said, "I want to go to the beach, and I want to eat grilled squid."

"Well, whatever you say is what you say. We will go to the beach after the first exam, but you don't have to wait so long for grilled squid. We can buy it after school."

"Okay." Wen Chaoan stopped talking after finishing speaking, and still maintained the previous posture, looking at Lu Qiansong.He has always liked to look at him like this. In fact, sometimes he would secretly look at him in class, but most of Lu Qiansong was not listening carefully and his eyes met, so he didn't dare to look at him.

Looking at it, Wen Chaoan suddenly said: "Yesterday my mother cooked for me, and she asked me if it was difficult to cook."

"En." Lu Qiansong replied.

"I said I don't know, because it seems very simple, but when you do it, you will find that there are many things to master, such as how much salt to put, how much oil, when to fire, and when to leave the pot... These things are not calculations. Question, I can’t read it several times.”

"Then she asked me what kind of job and what I want to do when I grow up." Wen Chaoan straightened up, looked at the strange graffiti on the table, and whispered, "I don't know, I don't even know."

"I don't think I have anything in particular I want to do, nor a job I want to find. What about you? Lu Qiansong, have you thought about what you want to do in the future?"

Lu Qiansong looked at him for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know, maybe I want to study economics or management? My dad wants me to help him."

He waited, then said: "But there is no rush, you will always know."

"Will you break up with me?" Wen Chaoan asked suddenly.

"Ah?" Lu Qiansong was stunned for a moment, "No."

"My mother doesn't agree and you won't?"

"No," Lu Qiansong shook his hand under the table, "I don't care whether anyone agrees or disagrees."

Only then did Wen Chaoan laugh: "I think so too."

There were still many people in the class, but Wen Chaoan didn't care. He bowed slightly, leaned his head on Lu Qiansong's chest, put his head on Lu Qiansong's chest like a lamb's horns, and said softly, "I miss you so much."

Lu Qiansong felt that he had lost weight, as if the changes in a person could become obvious in two days, he raised his hand to touch Wen Chaoan's ear, and pinched his earlobe.

A classmate next door smiled and asked them what they were doing, Wen Chaoan didn't look up, pretending not to hear, he felt the vibration in Lu Qiansong's chest, and heard him answer.

"Well, I just finished the exam, and I'm pestering people."

The classmate asked: "Did you pass the exam?"

"I don't know," Lu Qiansong shook his head, "Shh, don't ask." Wen Chaoan looked very sad.

But in fact, Wen Chaoan raised one hand and stretched it in from the hem of the school uniform, without making any fuss, he put his palm against his belly.The belly is warm and soft, smooth to the touch, very reassuring.

Wen Chaoan closed his eyes, he thought he smelled like Lu Qiansong.

In fact, in the past two days, the pain in the lower part has disappeared, and the marks on the body have gradually disappeared, turning into blue-yellow bruises, and some places are still sore when pressed.He felt those pains were very real and kind, and he felt lonely when he thought that they would gradually disappear, as if they had never appeared before.

I won't be happy at home, so I want to be willful at school.

But he didn't want it to be difficult for Lu Qiansong, so he got up quickly and tidied his hair.His forehead was red, which was rubbed out, and he looked a little aggrieved.

"Will Auntie pick you up tonight?"

Wen Chaoan thought he would come to pick him up, so he nodded, but said, "But I don't know either."

"I want to say a few words to her, that is, I have thought about something in the past two days and want to talk to her."

"No!" Wen Chaoan bit his lip, "She might, she might scold you..."

But Lu Qiansong smiled and said it's okay, it's okay to scold him, there are some things I want to say to my aunt.Wen Chaoan knew that this would happen, whether he persuaded it or not, it would happen.

After school in the afternoon, Lu Qiansong really invited him to eat squid silk first. The squid silk was delicious, but the more he ate, the more worried Wen Chaoan became. 10 minutes... Soon, soon he will actually break up.

Wen Chaoan confirmed with him again and again, as if he always asked the other party if he loved his little girl, Lu Qiansong said countless times that he would not break up, and he reluctantly believed it.

As expected, Mama Wen came to pick him up, Lu Qiansong went up to say hello, and finally he sat in the car and talked to Mama Wen, while Wen Chaoan avoided under a tree not far away.

He turned his back to the car, not daring to look over there.

This kind of waiting was too long. Wen Chaoan stared at the lines on the tree for a long time before finally waiting for Lu Qiansong to get off the car.

Lu Qiansong told him to go to the car, and gently told him to go home and have a good rest, he didn't look well today.Very worrying.

He didn't say anything about what happened to him in the car.

After Wen Chaoan got in the car, Mother Wen didn't say anything, and they went home together when Zhou Rong came, as if there hadn't been such a thing, and Mother Wen was also very peaceful, as usual, there was not much difference.

From this day on, no one mentioned this matter anymore, and it was so quiet that it made people panic.In the past few days, Wen Chaoan dreamed more than once that he was separated by Wen's mother, kicked out of the house, or ruthlessly abandoned by Lu Qiansong.

He always cried secretly under the quilt in the middle of the night, but nothing really happened during this time.

But this atmosphere is always reminiscent of the moment when the air flows quietly before the rainstorm.

It doesn't matter how peaceful it looks.