Red Fifth

Ten seconds later, Fu Yang turned his head and asked Yin Mu, "Is it Jay Chou's song?"

Yin Mu nodded to him, and Fu Yang asked again: "What's the name of the song?"

Yin Mu directly picked up the phone and handed it to Fu Yang to show him the interface. Fu Yang slightly lowered his head to look at it. Yin Mu looked down at Fu Yang's round hair, and felt that he didn't look like the second grader.

The two of them kept listening to the front street station of Yue'an Town with one earphone. Before getting off the bus, Fu Yang returned the earphones to Yin Mu and said thank you. After getting off the bus, the two stood at the tree-lined intersection waiting for the red line. When the lights were on, Fu Yang suddenly asked: "I still don't know your name?"

Yin Mu slightly lowered his head to see Fu Yang's serious expression, and raised his chin towards him: "Yin Mu."

Fu Yang nodded, and just about to say his name, Yin Mu interrupted him: "Fu Yang, Fu Qi's Fu, Central's Yang, right?"

Fu Yang laughed all of a sudden, with two shallow cat lines on his face: "How do you know?"

Yin Mu looked up at the countdown to the red light with two seconds left, and curled his lips: "The second grade."

After finishing speaking, Yin Mu raised his legs and walked towards the opposite side of the road. Fu Yang had to wait for the red light on the other road at the intersection, so he could only stand there and watch Yin Mu cross the road.When Yin Mu crossed the road and turned around, Fu Yang waved to him: "See you on Sunday!"

The first thing Fuyang did after returning home was to do his homework. He had already done part of it at school, and now the rest of the English and math hadn’t been done. When his mother called him to go out to eat at nine o’clock, Fuyang threw away his pen. go to the living room.

Fuyang’s family and a grandfather live together. Fuyang’s father, Fukang, is a long-distance transporter and is away most of the time. His mother, Hong Xiao, runs a snack bar that sells fried chicken and fries. It’s called Yangyang Fried Chicken Restaurant. After closing at eight o'clock, as long as Fuyang is at home, he will bring food from the store back to him.Grandpa Hong Siyu was an elementary school teacher before retiring. He was proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. After retirement, he raised many flowers, birds, fish and insects in the old house he was assigned, which is less than one kilometer away from Fuyang's home.

Fu Yang's intelligence is inherited from Hong Siyu. When Fu Yang was young, he took a Chinese textbook and competed with Hong Siyu who memorized the text first. Hong Siyu could recite it after reading it. two or three times.

Fuyang doesn't study as hard as some students with good grades, but he has no choice but to inherit his grandfather's good brains, and he has not dropped out of the top five since he started school.

Fu Yang sat on the ground in front of the coffee table and opened the bag that Hong Xiao brought back, gnawed on the chicken leg and asked, "Has grandpa not come back yet?"

Hong Xiao was putting away the clothes drying on the balcony: "I called him just now, and he was still playing chess. I guess I'll be back at ten o'clock. Have you finished your homework? Go to bed early after eating."

Fu Yang quickly finished eating a chicken leg, and then started to eat chicken wings again. Halfway through eating, he became less hungry and began to share with Hong Xiao what he saw and heard at school this week: "Mom, there is a boy who lives in the same school as me Yue'an, I've seen him in the car several times, he's super handsome."

Hong Xiao glanced at his son speechlessly, and teased while folding clothes on the sofa: "How can we still have our handsome Fu Yang?"

Fu Yang puffed his mouth, his mouth was shiny with oil, and his tone was a little anxious: "I'm serious, I've never seen such a handsome man, and I helped him grab the position today, and he also knows that I'm the second in the grade. .”

When Fu Yang said the last sentence, there was a little joy in his tone, and Hong Xiao swept his son from the corner of his eye: "Excellence!"

Fu Yang no longer understands the incomprehensible old mother, and concentrates on eating chicken wings. After eating, she throws the bag away, washes her hands, and goes to the bedroom to do homework.

Hong Siyu returned home at 10:30 and knocked on Fuyang's door. Fuyang was fighting hard in the sea of ​​questions. As soon as he heard the knock on the door, he knew that his grandfather had returned. Hong Siyu's hair and beard were gray, and he was holding a The sugar-fried chestnuts were handed to Fu Yang: "Grandpa brought you chestnuts, don't do your homework, and write it tomorrow."

Fu Yang took the plastic bag and nodded to say hello, told Hong Siyu to take a bath and pay attention to safety, then went back to the room, ate chestnuts and started to do homework, and successfully finished all the homework for this week before twelve o'clock.

For two days on the weekend, Fuyang let the wind go completely, and went to the fried chicken shop to help Hong Xiao for a day. On Sunday, he went shopping with Hong Siyu in the supermarket and bought some things. Yin Mu at the station took the bus to school together.

The physical exercise class in the first semester of senior high school started in October, with six classes and six classes together. Interest classes are not divided into classes and only look at the project. Every six classes choose students from the same project to attend together.

Fu Yang's class [-] and Yin Mu's class [-] happened to be in the same wave. Fu Yang ran over when he saw Yin Mu was also in the table tennis hall holding a table tennis racket, and his eyes were full of surprise: "Yin Mu, you too Did you choose table tennis?"

Yin Mu nodded to him, Fu Yang looked left and right but couldn't see Yin Mu's partner, he tilted his head: "Don't you have a partner?"

Yin Mu only planned to choose a project that would not get the sun and dirty clothes for the afternoon, but he did not expect that Fu Yang, who was serious about everything he did and was inexplicably warm-hearted, would come out halfway.

Seeing that Fu Yang enthusiastically took the racket and ball from the basket and walked towards him, Yin Mu reached into his trouser pocket and took out a bag of wet tissues from inside.

"Here you Yin Mu, let's fight together."

Fu Yang handed the racket to Yin Mu, and then watched Yin Mu wipe the racket and ball all over again like a diorama, and finally he wiped his own hands again, and then looked at Fu Yang who had been stupefied: "Let's go."

Fu Yang walked in front of Yin Mu and turned his head three times, his face was unimaginable, Yin Mu was walking leisurely in the courtyard, and there were many people around him, he was used to all kinds of eyes, and there was one more silly look Fuyang is no different.

After the physical exercise in the afternoon, Yin Mu sweated a little. The sweat on his forehead stained the tips of his hair. When he went to put down the table tennis racket, his expression was a little unhappy, and he even became bored with the eyes that looked at him.

He stood there with a cold expression and waited for Fuyang to come over to return the racket. Fuyang stood beside the basket to return the racket, then suddenly bent down and started to pick up the ping pong balls thrown outside the basket, and said loudly while picking up: "Can you Can't put it away properly, just throw it outside!"

Fu Yang seemed to have endless energy. After helping the sports committee pick up the ball, he ran to Yin Mu who had stood impatiently for a long time. His cheeks were flushed and he was steaming all over. He raised his head and said goodbye to Yin Mu with sparkling eyes: "I'm back in the classroom."

Yin Mu narrowed his eyes, and grabbed Fu Yang's arm: "Follow me to wash my face."

How can you let the sweat on your face be ignored?Yin Mu didn't give Fu Yang a chance to refuse, so he took people to the restroom of the Ping Pong Hall. Most of the people were gone, and there was no one in the restroom. Yin Mu turned on two faucets. Fu Yang thought that probably Yin Mu just wanted to I accompanied him to wash his face, so I stood aside and watched, but Yin Mu pointed to another faucet: "Wash."

Fuyang pointed to himself: "I wash?"

Yin Mu nodded helplessly: "Your face is covered with sweat, and your hand is dirty with a racket, don't you want to wash it?"

After finishing speaking, Yin Mu ignored Fu Yang, and lowered his head to receive water to wash his face. Fu Yang frowned and said that I was dirty.

Fu Yang finished washing everything in less than half a minute, and waited for Yin Mu to finish washing while shaking his hands. After waiting for two or three minutes, Yin Mu turned off the tap and turned his head to look at Fu Yang with drops of water on his face.

Fu Yang took a step back because of the sudden look, Yin Mu took a step forward, with critical eyes, poked his head out to look at Fu Yang's face, and muttered: "Have you washed it clean?"

There is a wall behind Fu Yang, and Yin Mu stares down at him, his big and bright eyes are staring at Fu Yang seriously, his brows are frowned like a teacher checking homework.

Fu Yang's gaze was a little straight, he pursed his lips, and realized why Yin Mu was so close to him suddenly, his eyelashes, the small tear mole directly under his right eye, his hair stained with water droplets... ... could see clearly. Fu Yang didn't know where to put his eyes. He always felt that it was weird to put them anywhere. He immediately turned around and turned on the faucet and stuck his head under the faucet, muttering: "I didn't wash it. If it's not clean, I'll wash it again."

Yin Mu raised his eyebrows, stood aside and watched Fu Yang forcefully splash water on his face, stepped forward and pinched his earlobe, Fu Yang was shocked, straightened up and took a step back, his face full of horror Looking at Yin Mu carefully: "What are you doing?!"

Yin Mu didn't understand Fu Yang's reaction: "You have dirty things on your ears."

Fu Yang frowned and looked at Yin Mu sullenly, gritted his teeth, stretched out his elbow and wiped his water-stained face, and said in a tone of anger towards someone: "Don't wash, go back to the classroom .”

Yin Mu looked at the back of Fu Yang walking out of the bathroom aggressively, help him turn off the faucet and follow out.

Yin Mu found that Fu Yang was a little cold recently, and the frequency of taking the initiative to talk to him was greatly reduced. After meeting Yin Mu at the station, he just nodded to himself hastily, and then turned his eyes in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yin Mu thought that the mid-term exam was approaching, and Fu Yang’s words on the podium last time were vivid in his memory. He must have been under a lot of pressure recently, so Yin Mu sometimes thoughtfully helped Fu Yang take up the position, but every time he got It was Fu Yang's evasive and obscure gaze. Yin Mu thought at the time that he finally had the strange temperament of a genius student.

However, Yin Mu and Xie Yushuang walked into the cafeteria together after the last class this afternoon, and saw Fu Yang holding the dinner plate and talking and laughing with the girls next to him from a distance, and he ran away after putting the dinner plate away Yin Mu was in a bad mood when he went to help his classmates make soup and yogurt.

Xie Yushuang and Fu Yang knew each other, both of them were in the first-year science competition group, so when Xie Yushuang saw that Fu Yang's table was still empty, he called Yin Mu to sit with him.

Fu Yang was laughing at the slip of the tongue of the biology teacher in the last class with Liu Youding while eating. He smiled and sat next to a low-pressure person. Xie Yushuang sat next to Liu Youding and greeted Fu Yang with a smile. Fu Yang laughed dryly , turned to look at Yin Mu who was drinking milk with a poker face, Yin Mu raised his eyelashes: "What are you looking at?"

Fu Yang immediately shook his head, lowered his head and worked hard to eat, Yin Mu put down the milk in his hand, his eyes were a little cold, thinking that it was only for me.

Fu Yang quickly ate a few mouthfuls apprehensively, glanced at Yin Mu who had just started to move his chopsticks, and then tried to wink at Liu Youding who was opposite, Liu Youding stuffed his mouth full of rice, and asked vaguely: "Why? You finished eating? "

Fu Yang almost rolled his eyes, seeing Yin Mu put down the chicken leg he had just picked up and looked at himself, Fu Yang nodded to Liu Youding, then looked at Xie Yushuang with a smile: "Let's go first, Liu Youding's mid-term exam results will be soon." Too bad, hurry up and review."

After finishing talking, Fu Yang put the undrinked yogurt in his pocket, said goodbye to Yin Mu and pulled Liu Youding away, halfway to Yin Mu, he heard Liu Youding complaining: "I'm not full yet. .”

Fu Yang's tone was righteous and confident: "You still eat when you weigh two hundred catties, and I'm afraid that the bed will collapse when you sleep on my lower bunk."

Xie Yushuang looked at the direction Fu Yang was leaving, turned around and joked with Yin Mu: "This is because I have worked hard to get the first place in the grade, and I went back to the classroom to study before I finished my meal."

Yin Mu snorted and lost his appetite immediately. He sat there waiting for Xie Yushuang to finish eating, and then got up first to pick up his own plate, exuding the aura of not getting close to strangers, and walked over to pour out a full plate of set meal A.