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The wind was very strong by the river, Xie Zhi turned his head to look at Yan Si, his bangs were blowing in the wind, but he never raised his hand to wipe his tears.

The flickering street lights shone on Xie Zhi's face, Yan Si could clearly see his tears.

Yan Si stood there for a while, raising his arms sorely, but he didn't wait for any response.

Yan Si had no choice but to walk up to Xie Zhi with his long legs, raised his sleeves, and gently wiped away the tears on Xie Zhi's face.

"Pfft." While wiping, Yan Si looked at Xie Zhi's face, "I haven't seen the squad leader crying like this for a long time."

Yan Si: "The last time you cried like this, it was because of Xiao Xiaoxiao—yes, to celebrate the great progress of the squad leader, it's no longer because of jealousy that doesn't exist."

Xie Zhi: "Last time..."

Yan Si: "Huh?"

Xie Zhi: "Last time, I wasn't jealous."

Yan Si had just wiped away some of his tears, but there were tears streaming down his face again. He focused on this matter, and casually asked, "Well, why is that?"

Xie Zhi: "At that time, our CP was full of turmoil. I really thought Xiao Xiaoxiao was a smoke bomb released by your team for your future."

Xie Zhi: "I'm afraid... I'm really afraid of myself, I've become a stumbling block on Yan Si's star journey, and a roadblock in your future, so..."

Yan Si paused for wiping away his tears: "So?"

Xie Zhi lowered his head, not letting Yan Si look at his expression: "So, of course I will take it easy."

Yan Si didn't speak.

Xie Zhi didn't know what Yan Si was thinking, and he didn't dare to look up at Yan Si.

It was because the wind by the river was too noisy, blowing away those things that should have been covered up in the truth, otherwise... Xie Zhi would not have said this.

Xie Zhi couldn't wait for Yan Si's answer, and regretted it——

What are you talking about?

What do you want Yan Si to say?

Xie Zhi quietly took a step back, but before he could make a move, he was pulled by a strong hand, and then, the bridge of his nose hit a shoulder that smelled like a forest.

Xie Zhi felt his ribs hurt a little from the pressure, and he couldn't breathe.

"Are you stupid?" Yan Si's voice trembled, "Why would I be afraid of those things?"

Yan Si: "I'm not afraid of anything in this world, I'm only afraid... afraid of you..."

Xie Zhi asked in a low voice: "Afraid of me?"

"I'm afraid you...would get separated from me."

The wind by the river raged again, Xie Zhi raised his hand and gently wrapped his arms around Yan Si's back.

Jiang Feng blew the bangs of the two of them together, and Yan Si's windbreaker swayed in the wind, and the long shadows of the street lamps swayed like candles.

But the shadows of the two people are always firmly stacked together, becoming one fluttering in the wind.

Xie Zhi didn't know how long he hugged Yan Si.

In the end, the forest-flavored perfume had successfully marinated him, Xie Zhi turned into a strict Xie Zhi, and Xie Zhi had accumulated enough confidence in his heart.

Xie Zhi asked, "Yan Si, can I ask a question?"

Yan Si: "Huh?"

Xie Zhi: "Will you leave after you go back?"

Yan Si: "I will stay for a while—until April [-]th, and then I will join the filming group."

Xie Zhi: "Yes."

Yan Si: "Why do you ask this?"

Xie Zhi: "I'll tell you later."

That night, at 23:[-], Weibo time streamed, and a new Weibo was sent out.

Hold on to this: [Recently, there is a place that needs a lot of money. It is going to open for a period of time for copywriting. The price will not be very expensive. Just scan the QR code and add me directly on QQ or private message. 】

A minute or so after Xie Zhi's Weibo post was posted, it immediately received enthusiastic responses.

Forward: [Friends! ! ! !Xiao Zhi greatly opens up copywriting! ! ! !Fairy copywriting is back! ! !Duck! ! ! 】

Forward: [Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. !I don't care, for the sake of how many transfers I have, can I go first? ? ? 】

Forwarding: [Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.wow” the most painful thing in my life is that i am not in the same circle with xiaozhida. ! ! 】

Within a few minutes, Xie Zhi's Weibo had a hundred retweets, dozens of private messages, and QQ messages kept popping up.

Xie Zhi had just passed a few applications, and before he had time to respond to the message, he saw a 10+ message suddenly appear on the top list.

dox: [Xiao Zhi is big! ! ! !Copywriting you don't think about me first! ! !How many orders do I hold here! ! ! 】

Xiao Zhi: [I'm sorry, I'm sorry... The main thing is, you always settle at the end of the month...]

dox: 【Are you in urgent need of money? 】

Xiao Zhi: [Mmm, April [-]th...]

Xie Zhi wrote the number and then deleted it.

Xiaozhi: [At least before April NO.13, I need the money in place. 】

dox: [What are you doing?What is so urgent? 】

Xiaozhi: [um...]

Xiao Zhi: [Confession. 】

dox: [! ! ! ! ! ! 】

dox: [For boyfriend? ? ? ? 】

Xiaozhi: [Not yet. 】

dox: [Isn't it? ? ? ?Shouldn't he be the one who confessed to you?You made such a fire to cook the oil, and the flowers are blooming, what about him? 】

Xiaozhi: [I don't know. 】

Xiao Zhi: [But he is worth it. 】

dox: [Is it worth more than brother Yan Si? ? ? ? 】

Xiao Zhi: [How does this compare? 】

Because it's just one person.

dox: [... Well, congratulations to Brother Yan Si for losing a girlfriend fan, but I wish you the best of luck! 】

Xiaozhi: 【Thank you. 】

dox: [But copywriting is still my priority!I'll give you a day end!Ok? 】

Xiao Zhi: [! ! !real? 】

dox: [Falling in love is a major event in life, absolutely fidelity. 】

Xiaozhi: 【Thank you! 】

dox: [That's right, this thank you is not even the same punctuation - no thanks, I wish you a successful confession! 】

Xie Zhi had just sent a message with dox, and passed another message application, when he heard the sound of the bathroom water stop.

Xie Zhi quickly switched to Weibo and quickly posted:

Hold on to this: [My friend has something to ask me, I will reply to you later. 】

Comments are coming soon.

Comments: [At this point in time?Boyfriend?Is my Xiao Zhida the Xiao Zhida with x life? 】

"what are you playing?"

The moment this comment appeared, Xie Zhi had already pressed the screen of the mac, Yan Si walked out of the bathroom at the same time, wiped his hair, and glanced at Xie Zhi who was sitting on the bed, wearing shorts and pajamas, showing two long legs.

"Let's sort out the information Wenbian gave me..." Xie Zhi lied guilty.

"yes……"

Yan Si's eyes lingered on Xie Zhi's long legs, his finger brushing his hair stopped, his Adam's apple rolled, he didn't say anything, just turned around and went into the bathroom again.

That night, until it was confirmed that Yan Si was asleep, Xie Zhi quietly got up, typed on the keyboard, and continued to pass the applications one by one.

It is of course great to be able to establish a daily relationship with dox!But for confession, of course, the more money you make, the better.

Xie Zhi went to class during the day, stayed up late at night to write copywriting, planned the confession scene, and went shopping. After a few days, the whole person was exhausted, and he vaguely ate bamboo like a giant panda.

On April [-]th, during the big class break, Xie Zhi put a note on his desk, covered it with May [-], and was scrolling through the purchased and unpurchased supplies.

Balloons, pvc pipes, all kinds of small accessories Jingdong places orders very quickly, the only problem is...

Xie Zhi picked up the pen and drew a circle on the flowers.

"Squad leader, squad leader?"

Just as Xie Zhi was writing, he heard someone calling him. The next moment, Xie Zhi realized——Grade 26, who else can call him the monitor?

Xie Zhi subconsciously put the note in Wusan and looked back at Yan Si.

Yan Si saw Xie Zhi's movements, but there was a book stand between the two of them, so he couldn't see what it was.

Xie Zhi: "What... what's wrong?"

Yan Si: "Just now... what did you hide?"

Xie Zhi: "That's... that's—"

Yan Si: "It's just what it is, just let me see it?"

Xie Zhi: "No - Yan Si!"

Xie Zhi's opinion is actually not important, because Yan Si mainly said "it's fine" to himself.

As Yan Si said, he held Xie Zhi down, lifted Wusan in front of Xie Zhi, and pulled a note out.

Xie Zhi stretched out his hand to reach, Yan Si stood up, holding the note high.

Yan Si looked at the note, and after a while, read: "Major changes in ancient economic life...History questions?"

Xie Zhi: "Yes... yes."

Xie Zhi stood up, nodded sincerely, blinked, and slipped a note into his suit trousers pocket.

Xie Zhi has been writing idol humanities outlines in class for many years, and he has already mastered the ability to steal the day, mainly when Zhang Dakai finds out that he writes non-classroom content.

Yan Si turned the note over, looked back and forth, and found nothing abnormal.

Yan Si handed the note back to Xie Zhi, looked into his eyes, and frowned again: "What have you been doing recently? You look so tired?"

"Prepare..." Xie Zhi hesitated, "...the midterm exam?"

"...the midterm exam is still 20 days away." Yan Si sat down, "Besides, the art class is not a rocket class, so you are so nervous about studying? You should sleep well."

Rocket class...?

Xie Zhi suddenly knew what to do with his flowers.

"Yan Si, I want to go out for a while." Xie Zhi said.

"Okay." Yan Si stood up, "Where are you going? Together?"

Xie Zhi: "I... go to the bathroom."

Yan Si: "...then you should go by yourself."

In fact, the two boys meet to go to the bathroom, it's nothing to be honest, but Yan Si has been feeling that he's doing something out of the ordinary recently and jumping back and forth on the edge.

In short...be careful before confessing to Xie Zhi.

Yan Si lowered his head, turned on his mobile phone, flipped through the conversation with the owner of the advertising shop, and found that the other party had sent a new shipment, and the item was already on the way.

Xie Zhi left the classroom, walked towards the toilet, then passed the toilet, strode towards the classroom at the end of the corridor by the window.

The nameplate at the door of the classroom flashed, and the four words "Class One, Senior Secondary School" were shining brightly - the rocket class of liberal arts.

A thin and slender figure stood erect at the door of Class [-], Grade [-], and it was Yi Yu.

Yi Yu was holding his mobile phone and talking, when he saw Xie Zhi approaching, he smiled at him and gestured for him to wait.

Yi Yu: "Okay, let's do it according to your plan - I will leave in a few months, this is a great opportunity for you."

After Yi Yu finished the call, he hung up and looked at Xie Zhi gently.

But the words that came out were not so gentle.

"Squad Leader Xie, tell yourself, how long has it been since you came to see me?" Yi Yu asked with a smile, "Business is not a good thing, and you are still in love. You are in love with your boyfriend, and you have forgotten our friends?"

"I'm sorry." Xie Zhi quickly apologized.

"Well, not bad." Yi Yu smiled, "I didn't refute the word boyfriend, it seems - there is progress."

Xie Zhi stared at Yi Yu dumbfounded. He didn't realize until now...was he being tricked by Yi Yu? ?

"Actually...not a boyfriend yet." Xie Zhineng said.

"Not a boyfriend yet?" Yi Yu raised his eyebrows, "After summer and autumn, and winter love songs, spring is here, and you haven't become a boyfriend yet?"

Xie Zhi: "..."

Yi Yu: "It shouldn't be, you will be full in one month, so it stands to reason--Jinjiang also allows it?"

Xie Zhi: "Anyway... it's very tortuous."

Yi Yu: "I see."

Xie Zhi: "But it will be soon!"

Yi Yu: "Why are you so sure?"

Xie Zhi: "Because... I... I'm going to confess to him soon..."

A trace of unusual surprise flashed in Yi Yu's eyes, but it was just a flash, and then, he still looked calm and relaxed.

Yi Yu: "Then, what is the role that I am honored to play in this?"

Xie Zhi: "..."

Xie Zhi looked at Yi Yu expectantly: "That's...can you please order some flowers for me and bring them into the campus?"

In fact, ordering flowers is nothing in itself, but if Xie Zhi orders too many flowers to come in, it will look dazzling and strange, but if this is done by Yi Yu, it will be regarded as an act of the student union, and everyone has long been used to it.

"Shipping flowers?" Yi Yu thought for a while, then laughed again, "Using my relationship to do this - you handled it very well."

"It's not interpersonal." Xie Zhi said in a low voice, "Didn't you say——friends?"

"Yes, it's a friend." Yi Yu smiled, "However, brothers have to settle accounts clearly. Now I am an old man who is about to retire. I use the public power of the student union for private use. Isn't that good?"

Xie Zhi: "Then..."

"I'll just say it straight." Yi Yu spread out his hand, and stretched it out in front of Xie Zhi very naturally, "Benefit fee."

Xie Zhi: "..."

For the first time, Xie Zhi felt that this chairman really looked like a fox in some respects.

Xie Zhi: "Okay, tell me, as long as I can do it, I will definitely promise you."

Yi Yu: "But I can't think of it for a while."

Xie Zhi: "..."

So what exactly do you want?

"Just owe me a favor. When I think it over, I will ask you to pay it back." Yi Yu said while touching the pocket of his suit and school uniform, took out a small key, put it in the palm of his hand, and once again Spread out your palm and hand it to Xie Zhi.

"For this favor, I will give you a gift—the key to the rooftop."

Xie Zhi: "So many???"

"That's right." The courier brother stood outside the iron railing with a helpless expression on his face, "I have already said a lot of things, how can you get them all by yourself?"

The courier brother moved all the things that Xie Zhi placed on Jingdong. The order was placed in the morning and it arrived in the evening. Xie Zhi found a reason to say goodbye to Yan Si, hurried to the side door, and saw a mountain of couriers box.

Four big boxes, exhausted Xie Zhi's life force, it is impossible to move them all at once.

"Call a few people to come down and help you." The courier brother looked exhausted, "I want to go back early too."

Xie Zhi: "...But I..."

"Squad leader!!!" A familiar voice came from behind Xie Zhi.

"Hi, monitor!!" Shen Feiyu waved a bamboo stick in his hand, and led the other two roommates towards Xie Zhi, "Long time no see, I miss you so much!"

Xie Zhi couldn't laugh or cry: "We only met in the dormitory tomorrow morning."

Holding a paper bowl in his hand, Yu Ji walked over and asked, "What are you doing here? If we hadn't come over late at night to eat Malatang, we wouldn't have seen you."

"Are they your squad leader?" The courier brother spoke through the iron railing, "That's just right, can you help him move things?"

Shen Fei spoke quickly, and asked, "The monitor is shopping online again—what is it, teaching assistant?"

"...This..." Xie Zhi didn't know how to answer.

Shen Feiyu: "What is it? I moved it for you by myself—anyway, Li Yiyi says I'm big and bad all the time, so I'm going to confirm this title today!"

"Quick, quick, pick it up." The courier brother was afraid that the free labor would run away, so he quickly started to deliver it.

Shen Feiyu was just about to eat Mala Tang, so he quickly dropped the bamboo sticks and went to pick them up. After the four big boxes were put in, the courier brother didn't want to stay here for a moment, and ran away quickly.

There were four people left, four boxes, corresponding one by one, and the wind was messy.

Shen Feiyu looked at the four boxes stacked as high as him, saw from top to bottom, and from bottom to top, and was finally shocked.

Shen Feiyu: "So many??? What are these???"

Yu Ji ate a mouthful of potatoes, and fed Xie Zhi a mouthful of shrimp slippery, teasing Shen Feiyu: "That's right, you moved it for Xie Zhi alone."

Fan Ming smiled: "Anyway, Li Yiyi says you are big and three rough every day, so what if you just sit on the title."

Shen Feiyu: "No, no, you can't get to the point when you gossip, monitor, what is this?"

Xie Zhi chewed the spicy shrimp slippery in his mouth, swallowed it, squeezed his mouth, and finally decided to tell the whole story.

Xie Zhi plucked up his courage and said, "I... want to confess to Yan Si."

"Ham, it's nothing more than - what?????" Shen Feiyu's eyeballs almost fell out.

Yu Ji still had the potato in his mouth. After chewing, he inserted another shrimp slip and said with emotion, "Are you so brave?"

Fan Ming's eyes flashed brightly, and he asked, "Why did you confess? Don't tell me that Yan Si doesn't like you."

"He should like mine, right?" Xie Zhi was quite sure, "I confess...because I want to say it first."

Yan Si was brave many times, and Xie Zhi will be brave in the future.

The three exchanged a look and understood.

Shen Feiyu: "Support the monitor!"

Yu Ji & Fan Ming: "Definitely support!"

Xie Zhi: "Thank you."

Shen Feiyu: "But... where are you going to confess your confession?"

"The rooftop of the Second Sect." Xie Zhi said, "The president gave me the key."

"Is there a bridge connecting the two rooftops?" Fan Ming asked.

"It seems to be, but there is only one key, which cannot open the overpass." Xie Zhi said.

Shen Feiyu: "I know, I know, there is a small house next to the rooftop, so let's move our things directly to the small house, right?"

Shen Feiyu's speech was unanimously approved, Shen Feiyu took the lead in picking up the box, and Yu Ji put Malatang on top of his box, letting the representatives of the "five big and three thick" carry it.

One person and one box, everyone carried them to the roof, just locked the door and came out, walked up the first floor, and bumped into Yan Si.

Yan Si quickly put his hands behind his back, raised his head, and looked suspiciously at the person who came down from the roof.

"You..." Yan Si frowned, preemptively, "Xie Zhi? Didn't you say you have something to do when you go back to the dormitory?"

"I...I have something to do." Xie Zhi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't find a reason to explain his appearance.

"He has something to do, but we dragged him out to eat Malatang!" Yu Ji was quick to wit, and raised the Malatang bowl in his hand.

The four bamboo sticks inside are very convincing.

"Would you like to eat?" Shen Feiyu smirked, trying to cover up his embarrassment.

Yan Si looked at Malatang, then at the four people.

It's hard to say whether you believe it or not.

"I won't eat." Yan Si finally smiled, "Xie Zhi."

Xie Zhi was concentrating on observing whether this matter could be fooled, when Yan Si called out his name suddenly, he became nervous instantly.

Xie Zhi: "Here!"

Yan Si looked at Xie Zhi carefully, and after a long time, he smiled slightly.

"You have a bad stomach." Yan Si said with a smile, "Eat less, understand?"

"Hey, I don't understand! I really don't understand!" Shen Feiyu strolled around the campus, and after eating the spicy soup served by Yu Ji, he still couldn't understand, "I haven't fallen in love yet! How can it be so sweet?"

"That's right, monitor, so happy..." Yu Ji couldn't help but say.

Shen Feiyu moved closer to Yu Ji, and whispered softly: "You have a bad stomach, eat less."

Yu Ji smiled slightly, pointed the tip of the bamboo stick at Shen Feiyu: "Who is disgusting? I want you to be widowed, and I have nothing to do with you!"

Shen Feiyu was taken aback by the bamboo stick, jumped to the side, and cursed: "That's why the squad leader has a sweet love and you don't!"

Yu Ji: "It's as if you have it."

Fan Ming looked at the two live treasures, shook his head, turned his head, and said to Xie Zhi: "No matter what, we must work hard."

Xie Zhi must work hard, after all, April [-]th is less than a few days away, and some things need to be made by hand, so they have to stay up all night to make them.

On April [-]th, the third period was over in the afternoon, Yan Si went to the bathroom, Xie Zhi grabbed the handmade paper hidden in the drawer, and started folding flowers.

Xie Zhi, who was trained in the cultural festival, has a very fast hand. He quickly stacked four or five steps, and was about to gather them into flowers when he heard a sigh behind him.

Pan Yan leaned on the table and said sincerely, "Xie Zhi, your hands are so skillful."

"Ah?" Xie Zhi looked back at Pan Yan, raised the words in his hand, "Oh, you said this?"

Pan Yan: "Yeah."

Xie Zhi: "This is what our whole class learned for the cultural festival. The entire second and seventh class of senior high school will learn this."

"Is this difficult?" Pan Yan looked at Xie Zhi, "Can you teach me next time?"

Xie Zhi: "It's not difficult, next time I..."

"What are you stacking?" Yan Si's voice suddenly sounded from the side. He walked to the side of the seat, bent his waist, held the corner of the paper flower, and passed it in front of his eyes, "Paper flower? Is there a class activity?"

Xie Zhi looked at his empty palm, and then at Yan Si, his eyes filled with horror.

Careless! ! !

Just now, she was completely focused on chatting with Pan Yan, but she never thought that Yan Si would go to the bathroom so quickly.

He... how can he explain it? ? ?

Xie Zhi: "I...my that..."

"Me!" Pan Yan raised his hand, "It's me, I want to confess to Zhou Ya, so please ask the class monitor to help me fold a flower."

Yan Si looked at a paper flower in his hand, suspicious: "Take one? One?"

Pan Yan: "What's the matter with a flower? The important thing is that it is beautiful! It has a heart! That's enough."

While speaking, Pan Yan stood up, took the paper flower in Yan Si's hand, held it in the air, and lifted it in Zhou Ya's direction very reverently.

Pan Yan: "Zhou Ya, I like you! Be my girlfriend?"

Zhou Ya stopped turning the pages of the book, and after a while, without looking back, she raised her arms, put them on the table, and gave Pan Yan a middle finger.

Zhou Ya: "Fuck off, I'm your father."

"Very good." Pan Yan straightened up with a smile, and looked at Yan Si, "I was rejected."

Yan Si: "..."

Yan Si: "Congratulations."

Senior Class 26 is worthy of being an art class. The great artists are different from ordinary people. Even Yan Si, who has been educated by "Sister Li", is a little speechless.

"Hey, heaven does not fulfill people's wishes." Pan Yan and Yan Si sat down at the same time, passed the flowers forward, and returned them to Xie Zhi, "Xie Zhi, thank you for helping me fold them, I'd better return them to you."

Xie Zhi also took the paper flower with a speechless face. He was just about to put the paper flower up when he suddenly found that there seemed to be something in the center of the stamen.

Xie Zhi looked at Yan Si, Yan Si was reading Xie Zhi's notes, concentrating on making mind maps, not looking at him.

To be on the safe side, Xie Zhi hid behind the bookend before pulling out the note.

Pan Yan wrote dog crawling with one hand, "Squad leader, come on! It's a success!"

On April 200, Xie Zhi folded more than [-] flowers in one day.

On the night of April [-]th, Xie Zhi checked the weather forecast and it was clear. He worked on the rooftop in the dark until midnight, and felt some small noises from the rooftop next door. When he returned, Shen Feiyu opened the door and entered him into the dormitory at the back door.

During the daytime on April [-], Xie Zhi concentrated on his class without any abnormalities.

At [-]:[-] pm on April [-]th, the last class ended, and the students began to pack their things and prepare to go home for the monthly vacation.

Xie Zhi took advantage of Yan Si to go to Ye Siyuan to sign a long leave note, and put a note on his desk.

Xie Zhi: [Wait for me in the classroom, wait for me to send you a message. 】

Xie Zhi finished putting the note down, and worried that the note would be blown away by the wind, he picked up Yan Si's pencil case and pressed it down, revealing a little bit, feeling dissatisfied, pulled it out a little bit, and then left.

Carrying his schoolbag, Xie Zhi went downstairs with the flow of people, and then went against the flow of people going to the school gate to the second teaching building, and then went up against the flow of people going downstairs.

At the top floor, there are almost no people, sporadic people are cleaning, and the air smells of washing powder.

Xie Zhi continued to go up, walked outside the roof, took out the key, turned the lock, and pulled the door out.

Near six o'clock, the winter sun in Chongqing has turned orange-yellow, and the entire rooftop is enveloped in orange light, as if soaked in orange soda.

The roof is full of cotton, flowers and paper flowers are scattered beside the cotton, and balloons and tulle are wrapped on the shelf supported by PVC pipes. At this moment, the balloons, flowers, and paper flowers are all floating in orange.

The cotton used for the setting has also become orange, and there are small decorative gifts scattered on it. If you look closely, you will find that these are the souvenirs that Yan worked tirelessly to carry back from various places.

In addition to these details, the most eye-catching thing on the entire rooftop is the three-dimensional boards one after another - a mountain, a compass, a map, a sausage, a bowl of cold noodles, a bamboo flute, and a canvas bag. , a two-person three-legged silhouette, two suits wearing aprons...

In the corner, there is a stage miniature scene engraved on a wooden board, on which there is a rabbit and an ultra-light clay figure of a prince in a luxurious costume.

Xie Zhi went to press the switch, and when the miniature stage spun like a New Year's Day stage, the music that came out was the solo that Yan Si sang to Xie Zhi at the concert.

Here, all the memories of Xie Zhi and Yan Si are surrounded by flowers, balloons, and soft cotton, and the setting sun dyes them orange like a dream.

Surrounded by flowers and balloons, the whole memory is dyed with dreamy colors.

Xie Zhi stood beside the rooftop, looking at the sky without the sun, and then watched the sky gradually darken until finally, it became completely black.

Xie Zhi took out a remote control from his pocket, and when he pressed it, the orange cold light source hidden in the cotton bushes turned on, illuminating the rooftop more like a dream.

Xie Zhi took out his mobile phone and lowered his hair to message.

Xiaozhi: [Yan Si, please come to the rooftop of the Second Sect now. 】

After Xie Zhi finished sending, he looked at his phone nervously, but for a while, no one replied to him.

Didn't look at your phone?

Yan Si left?

Xie Zhi was hesitating while holding the phone, only to see four jumped and became (the other party is typing...)

Soon, Yan Si's message came.

Four: [Okay. 】

After sending this sentence, the other end of WeChat became quiet again. Xie Zhi stood in the middle of the rooftop, waited for a while, put something on his head, then squatted down, and lit a candle.

Xie Zhi smelled the scent of roses, and at that very moment, he heard a soft sound when the metal hinge of the rooftop door opened and closed.

Xie Zhi raised his head. At this moment, a gust of wind happened to blow, blowing Xie Zhi's bangs and the corners of his white shirt. Xie Zhi stretched out his hand and arched it to protect the ethereal flame.

Xie Zhi raised his head and looked at the entrance of the rooftop. Yan Si's tie was blown in the wind, and his bangs were also blown by the wind, flying around in a mess.

Xie Zhi smiled at the disheveled Yan Si, stood up, holding his orange candle in his hand.

"I called you here suddenly because I have something important to say to you."

Holding a candle, Xie Zhi said while walking towards Yan Si.

"The third secret, I haven't told you all this time."

"Whether you want to hear it or not, I'm going to tell you."

"The third secret - I like you so much."

The candlelight burned a handful of oily candle tears, which piled up, but they were not as bright as Xie Zhi's eyes at this moment.

The shining Xie Zhi stood a step in front of Yan Si, holding a candle and looking at him.

"It's the love that wants to stay together forever, the love that wants to be your screenwriter, and always write scripts for you to act in, the love that wants to accompany you to set off fireworks and give you red envelopes every year during the Spring Festival."

"It's because I want to go for a lifetime of love."

Yan Si looked at Xie Zhi quietly.

The wind had died down, and the candles were no longer flickering.

"Xie Zhi, a sophomore in high school, isn't good enough. But he will always be very good."

Xie Zhi picked up the candle that was no longer shaking, and handed it to Yan Si in front of him.

"So, can you wait for me to grow up?"

"Can you agree with me, like you?"

"Can you promise me that you like me too?"

"follow me."

Yan Si took the candle in Xie Zhi's heart, and didn't return Xie Zhi's expectant eyes, but just grabbed his wrist and pulled him towards the door.

Just like every time he ran before, this time, Yan Si firmly held Xie Zhi's wrist, and the two of them went down a few steps and opened a door.

The usually closed flyover is now unobstructed, Yan Si held the flame, led Xie Zhi across the flyover, and opened another door.

On the connected rooftop, there are no grapes on the grape trellis erected at this time, only the falling stars and lights.

Among the twinkling stars, hangs a board that is exactly the same as that of Xie Zhi's side of the roof, but it has nothing to do with memories. It is a pen, a computer, a script, a board used by the crew, a Steadicam, and others. model of camera.

The film industry is here miniature into a few pictures, hanging in bright lights, is...

"It's the future we're going to."

Xie Zhi looked at everything in front of him in shock. He seemed to have really seen that in the future many years later, he and Yan Si, together on the road of movies, would have an unimpeded path to stardom.

Is this... Yan Si's answer?

Yan Si held the candle, led Xie Zhi, and walked under a drooping clump of flowers.

Yan Si looked at Xie Zhi seriously, and suddenly he saw that Xie Zhi had a strawberry hairpin on his head, and in their first photo together, Xie Zhi also had such a strawberry hairpin.

Yan Si raised his hand and touched the strawberry hairpin.

"I don't want Xie Zhi to grow up." Yan Si said softly, "Do you know?"

"I think Xie Zhi will always be my little friend, but he will always be by my side."

"Accompany me to see the good scenery - write me every good role, let us go to the brightest future."

"Or, it doesn't matter if the future is not bright, as long as you are there, you can be ordinary."

Yan Si put the candle cup aside, with his free hand, he embraced Xie Zhi and pulled him into his arms.

Yan Si lowered his head and announced softly.

"I love you and love you forever."

"Now, can I kiss my favorite little friend?"

The author has something to say: In fact, it was a preview last night [but it was so obscure that no one could understand hahaha]