Because of the African Emirates, all the lucky points are counted.

The [-]-day countdown to the college entrance examination is about to begin. At the end of the month, all classes have assigned tasks to arrange the blackboard at the back of the classroom as a volunteer display panel. Everyone can post their volunteers on it and encourage each other.

The squad leader of Class 11 begged Xia Hai to push Wen He away. His handwriting is beautiful, so he must be the one to take on this important task.

Xia Hai has to think twice if he wants to change his normal life. Which one of their W high school masters is not racing against time to study, the college entrance examination is just around the corner, who is willing to worry about trivial matters?What's more, Wen He, who has always been on the edge of the collective.

But Xia Hai went up this time.As he expected, even though Wen He seemed not enthusiastic, he still agreed.

It can be seen that the school still attaches some importance to this matter, after all, it is related to the morale of the college entrance examination.Soon, the blackboards behind each class in the third year of senior high school were decorated with fancy decorations, and various inspirational quotes were attached. Those who didn’t know thought it was a blackboard beauty contest.

As for Class 11, the monitor asked everyone in the class to write their wishes on post-it notes according to Wen He's request, and all of them were collected and given to Wen He. Get the volunteer wall done.

The students who came back one after another for evening self-study all had their eyes brightened. Although the volunteer wall in their class was simple, it was definitely the most creative.Wen He drew the outline of a map of China on the entire blackboard, and each student's wish was pasted on the corresponding position of the map according to the city where he lived.

After the volunteers of dozens of people in the class finished posting, they basically made up a schematic diagram of China's economic development. Beijing and the eastern coastal areas are crowded with people, while the west and overseas are scattered and deserted.

As for famous sayings and epigrams, there is not a single word.Wen He's work is rounded up by drawing a line and pasting dozens of post-it notes.

Every student who passed by Class 11 would stop curiously to take a look at their unique volunteer wall. When they learned that it was written by Wen He, everyone felt that it was unexpected and reasonable.

Xing Wenbo saw it that day, stretched his neck and looked around for a while, but couldn't recognize Wen He's words from the pile of notes, so he asked him directly, "Where did you post it?"

Wen He pointed falsely towards the heart of the rooster, "The capital."

"Beijing." Xing Wenbo smiled in his heart.Even if he had already guessed it, he was still overjoyed.

With this score, Wen He must have no problem going to Beijing, but what if he wants to go abroad.

"Which one?" Xing Wenbo asked persistently.

The difference between a university and a high school is that with the vastness of institutions of higher learning and the busy schedule of studies, the same school is considered to be in a different place if it is divided into different campuses. If they are different schools, even if they are not far away, they will not meet convenient.

Wen He looked at Xing Wenbo, seemingly thoughtful, and after a while, said softly, "It's not the same school as yours."

"?" Xing Wenbo was puzzled, "You know?"

Although his ambition is indeed Tsinghua University, and he will not stop Wen He if he wants to enter Peking University, but can't Wen He ask him a question?

Peking University's science is not bad, what if he changes his mind?

"I know."

Xing Wenbo still wanted to ask, but seeing that Wen He didn't intend to continue, he stopped talking.

It's okay, no matter what, we are still in the same city.

After the [-]-day countdown started, the schedule of the two did not change much from before.Since entering W high school, their schedules have never been easy. The difference between now and before is that there are no secondary subjects on the schedule, the time for playing ball and reading extracurricular books has been reduced, and all the free time is squeezed into study.

Only the game time on Sunday afternoon is unshakable.

It is not necessarily clear how much they love games.Once, games were pure pastime for them, just like every playful child.But now, the meaning of the game is more to extract them from the full reality, take a breath, and prevent them from over-indulging in it.

When I was a teenager, I felt that life was very tiring, and there was still such a long life in the future, so I had to learn to walk as happily as possible.

However, recently Wen He has clearly felt that he would be distracted from time to time while studying.It was clear to him that the culprit of his distraction was not the game, but someone.

The winter in the south is like a joke, and it goes by with a bang.As the weather gets warmer, they no longer need to put on coats over their school uniforms, they can just wear spring and autumn school uniforms.

In this way, an embarrassing situation emerged—they walked straight into the Emperor Internet Cafe wearing W Gao’s school uniform every Sunday afternoon, which was too blatant.

Not to mention whether it will be discovered by parents and teachers, just being looked at by so many curious eyes is uncomfortable.

Xing Wenbo cleverly thought of a way.Wear casual clothes when you go out on Sunday afternoon, and change into school uniform before returning to school.Wen He thought it over and over again, and found that this method was really clever, and there was nothing wrong with it.

But forget that all truth needs to be tested in practice.

On the day when the plan was implemented for the first time, the two came out of the Internet cafe half an hour early and came to a nearby McDonald's. When they went into the toilet, they were a little dumbfounded. Both compartments were full of people, and there were several people waiting.

Grass.Xing Wenbo forgot, this is Sunday night, the prime time to go out and spend money.

This matter should be changed to Xiao Liang and Xing Wenbo together, and they will decisively change clothes directly outside the cubicle.It's all old men, who cares.

But this is Wen He...

Wen He has a thin skin and would never do such a thing.

Even if Wen He is willing, Xing Wenbo is not willing either.

Who wants this group of picky guys to look at his little paper crane?Don't even think about it! ! !Don't even think about it even if you're both straight! ! !

The two grabbed their schoolbags and looked at each other.

What can I do, wait.

After waiting for a while, a compartment was finally vacated.Xing Wenbo gently pushed Wen He's shoulder, "Go first."

Wen He entered the compartment with his schoolbag in his arms, and was about to close the door when he poked his head out again, and whispered to Xing Wenbo with difficulty: "How about..."

"Huh?" Xing Wenbo looked at him.

Wen He: "..."

Wen He retreated into the cubicle, but did not lock the door.

After a while, Xing Wenbo's cell phone vibrated.He took it out and saw it was Wen He's WeChat.

Wen He: Together?

5 seconds later.

Wen He: save time

Wen He: Don't wait to be late

Wen He: There are so many people here

Xing Wenbo: "..." He explained three times in a panic.

Xing Wenbo suppressed a smile, and squeezed into Wen He's cubicle with his schoolbag.

The two hung their schoolbags on the wall, Wen He looked at Xing Wenbo, turned his back silently, and began to undress.

In fact, Xing Wenbo really didn't think too much about it at first. He played countless basketball games since junior high school, and changed clothes with boys at least a thousand or eight hundred times. He would feel a little disobedient for a while, but it would never be like today. It was not a deer, but a Jurassic dinosaur rampaging in his chest, destroying the world.

I'm even afraid of myself.

Neither of them said a word, they changed their clothes silently as quickly as possible.After Wen He took off his coat, he lifted up the long-sleeved T-shirt inside. Suddenly, a smooth and fair back was presented in front of Xing Wenbo. Xing Wenbo stopped his hands and forgot what his next move was. .

Although Wen He doesn't like sports, his back is very tight, which is the kind of tightness unique to young boys.The thin body has prominent butterfly bones, and the lines on the side of the body extend all the way down, drawing out the slender waist.

This is a figure that Xing Wenbo has never seen in the team.Everyone is generally five-year-old and three-year-old. Like Xiao Liang, he looks like a tiger, and one can stand up to two gentlemen.Xing Wenbo also couldn't tell whether he liked it better, maybe Wen He happened to be the way he liked, or maybe he liked Wen He's all the ways.

Wen He stuffed the long-sleeved T-shirt into his schoolbag, then took out the school uniform shirt with difficulty from the schoolbag, and pumped it. Realizing that something was wrong, he slowly turned his face and met Xing Wenbo's staring eyes.

Xing Wenbo almost choked on the air, quickly turned his head, grabbed his coat and stuffed his arms inside.

Wen He hurriedly put on the white shirt, and while lowering his head to button it, he reminded, "You're wearing the wrong jacket."

The voice was very low, as if it was whispering in Xing Wenbo's ear, only he could hear it.

Xing Wenbo: "..." He silently took off his jacket and went to find his school uniform jacket.

Wen He reminded again, "I haven't taken off the inside yet."

Xing Wenbo: "..." He withdrew his hand looking for the school uniform, and took off his clothes silently.

Embarrassed, he wanted to find a way to slip in, but at the same time, he was wondering, didn't they all confess their love?Didn't you kiss on the mouth?Aren't they justifiably together?Why are you still shy right now? !

The main reason is that the sound insulation here is too poor, and it is open to the public, so it is not easy to mess around.Right, that is it.

For a simple matter, the two of them lingered for a long time.When they were fully dressed and opened the door, people outside saw these two boys with unusual expressions and flushed faces rushing out of the cubicle one after the other, and their eyes were not right.

Wen He discovered that the thickness of Xing Wenbo's skin changed intermittently.Sometimes he is so shy that he is at a loss, and sometimes he is shameless and lawless.This intermittent change seems to be somewhat regular - the more outsiders are present, the more daring he is.

For example, during the self-study time after school in the afternoon, Xing Wenbo would suddenly turn to him, rest his chin, and stare at him quietly.

When Wen He does things, he concentrates all his attention and can ignore all external disturbances, but this skill fails when it comes to Xing Wenbo.

Xing Wenbo's gaze disturbed him.After being unable to bear it any longer, Wen He raised his head, "What are you looking at?"

Xing Wenbo smiled, "I didn't see anything, I was just resting."

Wen He looked at him.

Xing Wenbo surrendered and confessed, "Is it okay to see you for a while?"

At this time every afternoon, the afterglow of the setting sun would come in through the window. Under the soft light, Wen He's profile face, serious about his homework, was very beautiful. He could just look at it like this for 1 years.

If time could stand still when we were 18 years old.

"...No." Wen He said in a low voice.

"That doesn't work either?"

"No." Wen He was stubborn.

Xing Wenbo still smiled, with a rascal and gentle smile, "I don't affect you, you write your own, don't worry about me."

Wen He pursed his lips.

The impact can be big, okay?

Compared with Wen He, Xing Wenbo is indeed more active, especially when he is only reading but not writing, Xing Wenbo is rarely able to stay honest, sitting or standing.

His most usual movements are to put his left hand in his trouser pocket, hold books or materials with his right hand, and lean against the window with one leg hooked. In order to prevent his head from being lowered for a long time, his right hand will be deliberately raised high.

When Wen He turned his head quietly, what he saw was Xing Wenbo with his head slightly raised, silent and focused.The hair is short, the bridge of the nose is straight, the lips are thin, the neck is stretched very slender, and the Adam's apple is prominently protruding.

very sexy.

...how could this not be a distraction?