There is light at the wellhead

Back in the dormitory, several people watched the big zongzi made by Lao Xu, and they all agreed that it was unsightly, so they advised Guan Wei to find the school doctor for a professional change in the morning.

He Jingyang prepared the footwashing water, waited for everyone to disperse, waited for Guan Wei to sit down, and reached out to help him take off his shoes.

Guan Wei felt a little embarrassed, subconsciously dodged, twisted her thigh, and shed tears from the pain.

He Jingyang squatted motionless and did not speak.

Guan Wei suddenly remembered the few tears that fell on the back of his hand when he rubbed his knuckles while washing his clothes last semester, and He Jingyang looked down at him like this.

He loves me.Guan Wei's heart warmed up, and he stopped struggling, obediently watched as He Jingyang untied his shoelaces, pulled out the insoles to bake on the iron rack outside the furnace wall, and took off his socks.

At the moment when two cold feet were put into the hot water basin, four big characters immediately appeared in Guan Wei's mind: "It's so comfortable", he couldn't help but sighed, his whole body collapsed, and he stared blankly. Watching He Jingyang's hair spinning in front of his eyes, he was so nervous all night that he finally returned to his place of consciousness.

"He Jingyang..." Guan Wei called out distractedly.

"En." He Jingyang replied without raising his head, picked up the hot water and brushed his feet carefully.

It's great to be able to call his name like this and hear him agree.Guan Wei thought to himself.

He Jingyang was washing my feet, he wanted to turn his head to see Li Jie's reaction, but he was too tired to open his eyes, so let him go.

After He Jingyang cleaned up, he turned off the lights and went to bed, Guan Wei was already asleep.

It must have started from the day Wang Yahui looked for him. Guan Wei turned his back to him for the first time while sleeping, and he never turned around again.Although a tacit agreement has been reached today, he still faces the wall below the window.

What is he thinking when he can't fall asleep?That part of the wall will not tell him jokes, and it will not suddenly pick a formula for him to recite, and if he can't recite it, he will reach out to pinch the tip of his cold nose, and he will not reach out to cover his eyes and order him to "" Go to sleep, go to sleep", and won't stare at him, and then smirk for a long time... He Jingyang suddenly remembered the scene when the two met for the first time:

He was a small person, stretching out a thin arm, trying to pick up the big travel bag that was full. He Jingyang wanted to pretend to ignore the classmate who was forced by such a thing, and see him make a fool of himself.But when he turned his head and saw such a clean face, and the two black eyeballs were misty as if soaked in water, his heart suddenly softened.

When He Jingyang was a child, he raised a puppy, which was not big enough, commonly known as a bench dog, and He Jingyang called it a stool.Bentou ran around following his heels all day long, and when he encountered something he didn't understand or was surprised, he would tilt his little head and stare at him with a pair of dark eyes, waiting for him with great trust and dependence. Reach out or give an explanation.

He Jingyang felt from the bottom of his heart that this classmate's eyes should not be staring at Bao, but at himself.In this way, he can tell him solemnly: It's not that my bag is too heavy, but your strength is too weak.

But this little guy didn't look at anyone, he just froze there holding the big bag so hard, with a serious and stubborn face - hey, there's no way, who made his eyes look like stools, He Jingyang took a step helplessly, After taking away the bag, he also decided to give tolerance and care to the little guy who was forced by this matter, just like he treated stools, and not to be as knowledgeable as him.

In just half a year, this little guy has changed.Get angry when you say you are angry, fight when you say fight, what about the gentle, clean and shy Guan Wei?Did he chop it up and feed it to the dog?How can you say such harsh words—"You said that if I proposed to change dormitories with him, would you be happy? Let him sleep here next to you?"

As soon as He Jingyang thought of that sentence, his heart felt like a gust of cold wind poured into his heart, he couldn't breathe, he wished to burst his eyeballs to hold the tears that were spinning back and forth and insisted on rushing out.

You are so cruel!I didn't even dare to ask you about going back to Yunzhou, but you actually said I was happy——He Jingyang gasped and let out slowly, fearing that the heavy breathing would wake Guan Wei up, in case he turned around and saw It's too embarrassing for me to look like this.

It was clearly spring, and the fire was burning, but it was still so cold.

He Jingyang imagined that he would wrap Guan Weilian in his own quilt as he did last winter.Why is it so difficult to do things that were fair and aboveboard before?

After thinking about it for a while, he finally lost his mind, lifted the quilt and put his arms around Guan Wei's body, wrapping them tightly.

Under the back and forth struggle between the faint pain on the outside of the thigh and the endless drowsiness in the depths of the brain, Guan Weiben couldn't sleep well.Coupled with the realization that the pain and despair of this relationship that I couldn't ask for hadn't had a chance to be relieved, I felt even more depressed.

The sudden hug behind him made him suffocate, and he didn't relax until he was sure that the hug that was suddenly attached to him did not intend to leave immediately.

He Jingyang's warm breath gently passed over his neck, steady and rhythmic. Under the effect of this boring lullaby, Guan Wei's tears welled up in his eyes. Holding the quilt could cover the sound of sobbing, but he couldn't cover his body crying trembling.

He Jingyang felt Guan Wei's trembling, thought of the unspeakable pain, and knew in his heart that behind the appearance of reconciliation was the sadness that he could not comfort and respond to, so he had to hug him tightly until the person in his arms calmed down, and slowly calm down.

When he woke up the next day, Guan Weilai was lying in bed and didn't want to open his eyes.The weight of this quilt on his body made him immerse himself in an unprecedented intimacy with He Jingyang—the person I like, he also cares about me, which is great—but I can’t be greedy anymore, so let’s feel it for a while longer .

He Jingyang ran in with a gust of wind and called his name.

Guan Wei impatiently opened his swollen eyes. In the bright morning light, the young man he liked stood in front of the bed with handsome features, smiled and scolded him for being lazy, and urged him to get up, saying that the teacher in the infirmary is here, and he should go after breakfast. Dressing.

Suddenly, there is an illusion: it seems that life and study have been derailed for a period of time, and they have returned to before the physics competition overnight, and even farther, as far as before the Lantern Festival.

After class division, for the students who entered the fast class from the non-staff class, the teachers of each subject did not change, but the learning progress was slightly faster than that of the previous semester, and they got used to it soon.

Li Jie stopped all part-time work and tutoring, He Jingyang stopped playing with the team members, Guan Wei's progress slowly began to overtake, and when everyone got used to the unit quiz, he was no longer the last in the dormitory , and Zhou Yi and Ma Liwen hardly feel that they are not in the same class except that the schedule is different from them.

Li Jie called this change a spiral upward. Although he is still a sophomore in high school and in this environment, everyone has clearer goals, stronger strength, and a more stable state.

In such changes, everything is step by step, driving forward without slowing down.

After a year, Guan Wei's size began to grow at a speed that surpassed Guan's mother's expectations.

On the phone, Guan Wei heard Guan Wei complain that the trousers she brought over were all too short, and she thought about how many years her son had been eating and drinking. Wei sighed: "Boys still have to suffer a little before they can grow up."

Of course Guan Wei scoffed, after all Zhao Bingcai did not grow up.However, he can finally be on an equal footing with Ma Liwen. Although he still owes Li Jie and He Jingyang a small part of the first echelon team, given time, it is not impossible.

Apart from height, Guan Wei's biggest change is his personality.

He loves talking and laughing more than before, and he quickly became acquainted with the strange classmates who entered the fast class together. At least Zhao Bingcai and He Jingyang are no longer the only ones around him.

Ma Liwen thought that it was because of his academic performance that he was finally able to stand out in the arena of Qingzhong, so he changed his low-key and silent image last semester, and gradually revealed his true nature.

In Zhou Yi's words, it used to be a sin to make an indecent joke in front of Guan Wei, but now——Zhou Yi heard his wolfish ambitions about his height, looked him up and down, and didn't care. He smiled kindly and asked, "Xiao Guanzi, the height has increased, has the length improved?"

Amidst the laughter of the onlookers, although Guan Wei's little face was still blushing from the old habit, he didn't admit it: "Are you asking about static or dynamic?"

"How do you say statically, how do you say dynamically?" Zhou Yiqi asked.

"Oh, it doesn't matter whether it's static or dynamic. It mainly depends on the difference between the two in the state of motion. Anyway, the difference must be getting bigger and bigger." Guan Wei calmly turned a topic that couldn't get on the table into an academic During the discussion, he added another sentence: "It's normal if you don't understand, you will know later."

Zhou Yi reacted angrily and happily, pointing at Guan Wei for a long time speechless.Zhao Bingcai, who had just entered the door, thought they were talking about a physics problem, and came over to ask for details. He was so frightened by the wild laughter of a group of people that he didn't recover for a long time.

Li Jie also restrained the occasional disdain and indifference towards Guan Wei.Sometimes when talking about something, I even suggest that everyone listen to Guan Wei's opinion.Guan Wei was flattered by this kind of treatment, and the little awe left in his heart for Li Jie disappeared completely, and occasionally he teased and teased him, making Li Jie say, "This is an upgraded version of Guan Wei." emotion.

He Jingyang, who has seen several facets of Weiwei, curled his lips secretly. Before he can act for you, he will talk to his relatives if he doesn't agree with him, and he will be mean to death. What is the point of this?

He Jingyang was a little uncomfortable at first, as if he had hidden a treasure in his back, and suddenly its brilliance bloomed to attract attention.But this kind of Guan Wei is obviously more popular with the masses. After a long time, he and everyone chose to accept it happily.

After all, an extroverted personality is more reassuring. You can tell if you have anything on your face, unlike before, hiding it in your heart. If you don’t sing, you will be shocked to death—no, the dead can be shocked back to life.

And every night when he sleeps, this person doesn't always face the wall, and occasionally he will lie down on his back. Although it must be accompanied by turning on the light at the same time, at least he never mentioned the matter of changing dormitories. He is very content.

The distant mountains revealed a faint greenness, the heating stopped, the small stove was removed, the dusty windows were opened one after another, and suddenly there was another snowfall.

The snowflakes were big and dense, but they turned into water before they fell, and they were wet everywhere from the ground to the air.

He Jingyang went home the afternoon before, and played crazy with some friends on motorcycles, and slept until dawn the next day.

The smell of fat pancakes came from the kitchen, and He Jingyang jumped in, lying beside his mother, looking at the golden pancakes on the iron griddle, drooling.

Father He came in from the outside and said that the family car was going to Yunzhou soon, and if he wanted to take the car back to school, he had to hurry.

Half an hour is enough to drive from Shushui Town to Qingzhong.If you bring them some oily pancakes in an insulated bucket, it might still be hot——He Jingyang originally planned to go back to school in the afternoon, but when he thought that everyone had gone home, only Guan Wei and Li Jie were there, he suddenly felt like Pudu The compassion of all beings.

When He Jingyang appeared at the door of the dormitory with a thermos bucket in his left hand and a plastic bag in his right hand, Li Jie came back from the water room with his freshly washed clothes. Seeing the situation, he began to sing without putting the basin on: "I have a chicken in my left hand, a duck in my right hand, and a fat doll on my back..."

Master He Jingyang repays grievances with kindness a lot, and doesn't care about what kind of feelings he has as a sophomore boy in high school. He learned to sing this popular song called "Back to My Mother's Home", and asked him to come over to eat pancakes while throwing away his things. Ask Guan Wei where he went.

Li Jie didn't go home for many years, and now he looked at the hot, oily and fragrant scallion pancakes, and he was a little uneasy. He stuffed a piece in his mouth, and pointed in the direction of the classroom with one hand.

He Jingyang went to the classroom to find Guan Wei, thinking about Li Jie's rare joy just now, feeling a little sad.This person is good everywhere, why doesn't he like to go home?I had to find some time to ask Zhao Bingcai what was going on, should I give him some warmth and care?