There is light at the wellhead

"One side is white, and the other side is dark yellow. Put a floral dress with water patterns on the mountains; look at it, this floral dress seems to be blown by the wind, making you wish to see a little more beautiful mountain skin"—— ——Guan Wei sat in the classroom and read "Analysis of Model Essays". After reading this passage, he felt that it fits well with the surrounding scenery of Qingzhong, and he couldn't help but look out of the window and be fascinated.

Below the "Analysis of Model Essays" was a letter he received yesterday, written by Huang Jin and signed by three people.The letter said that a lot of trifles don't matter, and the last paragraph only has one sentence: "Is your relationship with your classmates okay?"

This is an opportunity to inquire about the results of important matters entrusted to He Jingyang by them, and its righteousness is self-evident.

Is this good or bad?

Steadily rising grades, more and more easy homework, has surpassed Zhao Bingcai's height, classmates who get along with each other in harmony, nervous but warm-hearted teacher, and a relationship that dies before leaving school.

Your good is my bad.My good is He Jingyang's bad.Because what I want is different from what you think I should want - "When personal interests conflict with collective interests, we must insist on putting collective interests first, and be willing to give up or sacrifice some personal interests" - Guan Wei This passage from the political textbook automatically appeared in my mind, and I had already begun to give up and sacrifice.

He thought sadly that during this period of time, he had to avoid too close physical contact with He Jingyang to avoid the resurgence of greed in his heart, and at the same time, he had to talk and laugh with him as if nothing had happened, which was simply a kind of torture.

Fortunately, He Jingyang's condition has also stabilized, and he didn't mention going back to Shushui Town, and even started to learn how to work hard.

But when will this kind of torture end?

Maybe, you have to wait until you are admitted to the same university as him?What if you don't pass the exam?

All the words on the paper are fully understandable, but they become completely incomprehensible when they are lined up together. Guan Wei is troubled, closes the book, and concentrates in a daze.

Like him, there is no doubt - give up liking him, I'm afraid I can't do it - don't put pressure on him, try to do it - still get along as before, like him silently, this is the best - now it is "this is the best " state, what else are you dissatisfied with?Guan Wei asked himself.

It was almost noon, it was the weekend again, and it was still snowing, so the classrooms were all empty.Guan Wei lay on the table with his face facing the window, motionless, not knowing whether he was asleep or awake.

Standing at the door of the classroom, He Jingyang saw such a desolate and lonely back.For some reason, he suddenly had a feeling: the usual Guan Wei seemed to be carrying a cheerful shell, and the current state lying on the table was the real appearance inside the shell.

He walked over and stood there for a long time without being noticed, so he coughed dryly to show his presence.

Guan Weizheng was in a daze and lost his temper. He was shocked when he heard the sound. He turned his head and saw He Jingyang, with a smile slowly filling his eyes and brows, and asked him, "Why are you here so early?"

With such a smile, He Jingyang was stunned, and it seemed that the desolate and lonely man just now was the shell, he coughed lightly, and shook the shell off, revealing a cheerful Guan Wei.

The person he was thinking about suddenly appeared in front of him, and Guan Wei's heart was like a puddle of wrinkled spring water that suddenly stretched out again, but when he thought of his desperate feelings, the puddle of water wrinkled again.

But the instigator didn't realize it, and stretched out his hand to help him pack his books while muttering: "Let's go, let's go back to the dormitory, guess what delicious food I brought from home for you."

Seeing the envelope pressed under the book, He Jingyang stopped for a moment, picked it up to have a look, and asked, "Huang Jin's?"

The two fell into silence at the same time.What He Jingyang thought was "I don't know if Huang Jin asked about that?" What Guan Wei thought was "How should I write a reply."

An inexplicable irritability surged up in my heart, Guan Wei stopped smiling, and lay down on the table sullenly.

"Hey, what's the matter? Let me tell you, today I brought hot pancakes that just came out of the oven. You're going back late, so Li Jie has to eat them all. I met Li Jie just now, guess what he sang Geer—" He Jingyang leaned over to face Guan Wei, putting on an expression that he thought was gentle and kind.

Guan Wei thought he was annoying, so he subconsciously stretched out his hand and pressed He Jingyang's mouth, only to feel something wrong when he saw He Jingyang's stunned face, and quickly pulled it back.

After the fight, according to Guan Wei's instructions, the two of them reconciled.But according to He Jingyang's feeling, he was even more divided.

In the past, it was not uncommon for the two of them to hook up shoulder to shoulder, but now, as long as he leans on Guan Wei, Guan Wei will try to avoid it as quietly as possible.It's a pity that his business is unfamiliar, and sometimes he doesn't know how to do it well and hides too clearly, making him look like a hooligan.

He Jingyang had to play hooligans several times before he realized that there was a thorn in Guan Wei's heart that hadn't come out, but he didn't know whether he was planning to stick it in and grow into his flesh, or whether he was trying to force it out with his internal strength.If you can't help, you have to let him go, try to remind yourself not to touch him.

For He Jingyang, He Jingyang was just deeply surprised that he put his hands on his lips like today, but he didn't know that Guan Wei wished he could cut off his own finger, so as to destroy his gaffe just now.

The two of them were embarrassed for a while, Guan Wei's face gradually burned into a big red cloth, watching He Jingyang pack up the books and pick up the schoolbag, still sitting stiffly.

He Jingyang sighed helplessly, squatted beside Guan Wei's legs, looked up at him for a while, looked around for no one, and decisively pinched Guan Wei's cold fingers, which he didn't know whether they were frozen or frightened, and covered his lips.

Guan Wei was taken aback, "Crazy?! What are you doing?" He withdrew his fingers and shouted in panic, looking around.

"It's okay, no one. I just want to tell you, you can do whatever you want in the future, I'm not angry, and you don't wrong yourself." He Jingyang originally wanted to say, "If you still like me, just continue to like me. I don't mind anymore", unable to speak.

The two followed each other back to the dormitory, but Li Jie was gone, and the thermos was tightly covered and placed on the table.

He Jingyang opened the thermos, Guan Wei sat down and ate without saying a word.

He Jingyang sat beside him and silently counted, "One piece, two pieces, three pieces, four pieces... Guan Wei can really eat it, alas, he is going to finish it, and I haven't eaten yet! Forget it, let him go, I won't eat..."

It wasn't until the last piece was eaten that Guan Wei belatedly raised his head to look at He Jingyang who had been staring at him: "Didn't you eat it too?"

"No—" He Jingyang looked aggrieved.

"Then—" Guan Wei looked at the last piece he took a bite out of in his hand, and hesitated to speak.

"Are you still hungry?" He Jingyang asked.

"I'm not hungry, I'm full." Guan Wei blushed.

"Then give it to me."

He Jingyang gnawed on the small piece of pancake snatched from Guan Wei's mouth, and watched the person next to him slowly turn red on his ears, feeling inexplicably happy.

"Will you come back to my house with me on which weekend? Eat my mother's freshly baked, it's more delicious!"

"Okay." Guan Wei looked at He Jingyang who was in high spirits, and added the pancake trip to the schedule in his mind.

One day after class, Wang Yahui came to Guan Wei, stood by the table and asked him to go out and say a few words.

After being divided into classes, He Jingyang was tall and seated at the back, at the same table as Du Yu.Guan Wei and Zhao Bingcai sat in the middle.

Guan Wei looked at his defeated opponent, got up and left without saying a word.Zhao Bingcai wanted to follow subconsciously, but was blocked by Guan Wei, so he had to turn his head to look at He Jingyang.This person was surrounded by a few classmates who didn't know what they were talking about, laughing happily.Zhao Bingcai hesitated for a long time, but went over and told him about the situation.

He Jingyang hurriedly chased them out and saw the two people standing and chatting on the steps of the teaching building. At first glance, they looked harmonious and friendly, so he felt relieved and stood beside him and waited.

About the person who beat Guan Wei—oh, no, he also inquired about the person who fought with Guan Wei, but he didn't have any certainty.All I know is that there were indeed two students from other schools who visited that day, and that one of Wang Yahui's friends talked to Zhao Bingcai and Guan Wei, but I don't know anything about the others.

Although there were 1 suspicions in his heart that this matter might have something to do with him, but Guan Wei kept his mouth shut, let alone let him mention it, so he could only pretend it was nothing.But there is always a shadow in my heart, and I feel disgusted whenever I see Wang Yahui.

Wang Yahui came to Guan Wei because he heard from his friends in the teams that He Jingyang was taught a lesson by someone outside.

He didn't know about beating people at all, and of course if he knew, he couldn't get involved.In Wang Yahui's view, he can't compete with others in his studies, and he doesn't listen to his reasoning. In the end, he was assigned to the second class.

What he was worried about was that He Jingyang misunderstood them for this fight in the name of venting his anger, and it would damage his image if it was spread out. If it was implemented, he would have to explain it to He Jingyang.

As a result, when he asked, he knew the two people who were commissioned to beat people, and they were both his junior high school classmates.

When he went home on the weekend to find these two classmates, he realized that the other party said that "it looks like a girl, with hair covering eyebrows, white and thin, black eyes, and quite ruthless in beating people" Classmate, it should not be He Jingyang, but Guan Wei.

Wang Yahui was confused: Guan Wei would actually fight with someone?Still playing hard?So this person wrapped gauze on his hand some time ago, and the wound on the corner of his eye was not the result of falling and knocking in the legend, but being beaten?Why didn't you say anything when you got hit wrong?Does he know this has nothing to do with me?What about He Jingyang?Why have you been on hold for so long?Is he planning something?

So many question marks were spinning in Wang Yahui's mind, which made him upset, so he had to ask clearly.

Although he has also experienced Guan Wei's "knowledge and reason", he is still more gentle than He Jingyang's performance on the court.So he came to Guan Wei.

Guan Wei still had the heart to take care of things on behalf of He Jingyang, so he didn't even intend to pursue this matter further.After listening to his explanation now, I accepted it calmly.At the same time, he also said that this matter is over, and there is no need to involve He Jingyang.

Wang Yahui apologized on behalf of those two classmates, saying that although he did not instruct him, the starting point was still related to him. If he could handle this matter more maturely, such as being eloquent enough, he would have persuaded Guan Wei to follow his advice. , there will be no such troubles.

Now, even though I entered the second class, the teachers value it as the top few in the class, so I still feel pretty good about myself.Maybe you can surpass many people in your fast class in the final exam.

Guan Wei laughed when he heard this, and thought that although this person was a bit stubborn, he was so sincere and motivated, and he was not so annoying anymore, so he reached out and patted Wang Yahui on the shoulder, comforting him and said, "For matters of study, We can help each other in the future. In fact, your eloquence is good, really, but your ideas are too bad, and I really can't cooperate." And I don't want to leave Qingzhong, there are people I don't want to part with here - Guan Wei said in his heart.

Wang Yahui was stunned for a moment, and after realizing that Guan Wei was joking, he laughed embarrassedly.

The two are about the same size and body. Guan Wei has an outstanding temperament, and Wang Yahui also pays attention to his image. The two stand together talking and laughing happily, which is really a very eye-catching scenery.

Especially Guan Wei, with both hands in his pockets, seemed to hear something too childish, and felt helpless, couldn't help laughing, turned his head and smiled, and then pursed his lips, but his eyes were still full of smiles.He Jingyang stood far away, thinking that it was really beautiful, but the beautiful scenery had nothing to do with him.

"Guan Wei!" Until he saw Guan Wei put his hand on Wang Yahui's shoulder, he finally couldn't help it, and shouted angrily.

Guan Wei looked back, said goodbye to Wang Yahui, waved his hands and walked slowly over.

"What did he tell you?" He Jingyang asked dissatisfied.

Guan Wei looked anxiously at He Jingyang, didn't answer, and turned his head to look at him with a smile, which made He Jingyang's heart shudder, and finally said helplessly, "Hey, if you don't want to say it, forget it, don't read it!"

No, you don't know how happy I am to see you looking depressed and puzzled now—— Guan Wei thought so in his heart, but said: "Oh, okay." After finishing speaking, he walked forward without squinting .

He Jingyang was so angry that he really wanted to kick him, but in the end he chased after him obediently.