foul youth

The two came to the library, and after returning the books, Guo Zihao checked the time, it was almost eleven o'clock.So he pushed Xia Zhilin, put his watch in front of Xia Zhilin and said, "It's almost time for lunch, do you want to continue reading your textbook here?"

Xia Zhilin tilted his head, took a glance and sighed, "It's already eleven o'clock, so fast."

"Well, don't read it at all, it's time to eat after a stroll. It's a rare weekend, so let's relax. Let's write the homework for elective courses together in the afternoon."

Xia Zhilin nodded.There was no urge to read anymore, so the two left the library, strolled casually for a while, and then went to have lunch.

In the afternoon, the two brought their homework materials and returned to the reading room.It is not an exam period, and there are not many people reading books. It also coincides with the weekend that many people may go out to play, so the library is quiet.After the two sat down and tidied up, they began to search for information while discussing in a low voice, earnestly writing a thesis on appreciation and analysis of the Symphony of Destiny.

After nearly two hours of discussion, both were finally completed.

"Finally finished!" Due to professional issues, after entering college, Guo Zihao's classes focused more on practice and less on theoretical classes.Writing these papers is really uncomfortable. The tense nerves in the brain seem to be like a hemp thread that is struggling to stand up.He breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Xia Zhilin and asked, "Go back?"

"You go back first. I feel in good condition. I want to do some exercises for these professional courses." Xia Zhilin tidied up the paper he had just written, and replied calmly.

"Oh, then I'll accompany you. Anyway, I don't have much to do when I go back." Guo Zihao replied.After speaking, he lay down on the table and quietly played with his mobile phone.

Xia Zhilin glanced at him gratefully, showing a little joy, then turned out the professional textbook and continued to work on the topic seriously.

Time passed from the tip of Xia Zhilin's pen to Guo Zihao's fingertips touching the phone screen, bit by bit, and finally the sun's rays gradually tilted.The sunlight shining in the corridor of the reading room gradually mischievously passed over the window sills where no one had drawn the curtains, and sprinkled on the floor near the window of the reading room.

Some of the students who were reading seemed to have finished their homework and left inadvertently. The reading room, which was originally not crowded, was much deserted now.

At this time, Guo Zihao was a little anxious. He put away his phone and touched his stomach. He turned his head and glanced at Xia Zhilin, who was still working hard on the question, and said, "Zhilin, I'm in a toilet. I'm in a hurry. Do you want to go?"

"Ah?" Xia Zhilin was taken aback, and a shy image appeared in his mind, which made him suddenly feel a little embarrassed, "Oh, no, you can go. I probably didn't drink much water just now, and I don't feel anything."

"Oh, okay. Are you almost finished? Looking at the sunlight on the window sill, the angle of inclination is probably 60 degrees."

Xia Zhilin followed Guo Zihao's words and looked at the windowsill, only to realize that it was already evening. "Yeah, it looks like the acute angle should be about 60 degrees. Time flies so fast and it's evening again. Fortunately, there are only two questions left to complete the question. Thank you for accompanying me until now."

"It's okay, then I'll go to the bathroom first, wait for me after you finish writing." Guo Zihao stood up and walked directly to the bathroom after speaking.

There were only two questions left, and Xia Zhilin quickly finished it. He closed the textbook and inadvertently glanced at the slanted light on the window sill.

In this still cold spring, it looks very warm!Xia Zhilin couldn't help but stood up, walked over, leaned against the window sill, and stretched out his hand to feel the temperature that could penetrate the palm of his hand.

Through the window, you can see the basketball court in the distance.During that military training, I met Guo Zihao's basketball court for the first time at school, and now it started bustling with many people playing basketball.There is also a grove beside the basketball court, which is now a piece of verdant green, revealing sparse branches, and you can also see some people watching the game sitting on the stone benches under the tree.

Xia Zhilin stared blankly into the distance, immersed in the sensual enjoyment of the palm, and suddenly remembered Guo Zihao's youthful and sunny figure when he was laying up.Time flies, unexpectedly it has become a matter of last year, this time looking back is really embarrassing.Fortunately, he is by my side at the moment.No matter whether he knows his inner foul love or not, no matter what kind of happy family he will have in the future, having him treat him well at this moment and having him by his company is really his greatest happiness.

At this time, Guo Zihao had already come out of the bathroom, and from a distance, he saw Xia Zhilin standing quietly under the slanting sunlight, with his side face turned against the light, and the outline he outlined was as quiet as a painting.Guo Zihao walked gently behind Xia Zhilin, but Xia Zhilin didn't notice it.So focused, what are you thinking?Guo Zihao thought curiously.Suddenly there was a short-circuit in thinking, and impulsively, he put his arms around Xia Zhilin's neck from behind mischievously, turned his head and asked forward: "What are you looking at?"

Xia Zhilin only felt the heat on his back, and then realized that Guo Zihao's whole body was tightly attached to his back, and his warm chest was evenly rising and falling with his breathing and heartbeat.My heart felt like an electric shock, it shook violently, and I felt a strong desire, a desire to hug tightly with my backhand.

However, Xia Zhilin didn't move at all, because he knew that backhand hugging is absolutely not allowed, but as long as he moves, the body temperature will disappear instantly.

"It's nothing, seeing the sun shining in, it's so warm to come here to bask in the sun." Xia Zhilin pretended to be calm and turned his head to the side, looking at Guo Zihao and replied.

"Hey, isn't that the basketball court? You can still see the basketball court. I haven't noticed it all the time. During the military training last semester, I probably dropped your phone on that basketball court." Guo Zihao looked out of the window and let go of it in surprise. He grabbed Xia Zhilin's hand, took a step forward and lay down on the window sill, poking his head and saying.

Xia Zhilin felt a chill in his heart, a strong sense of loss hit his heart, after all he left in an instant, even though he was still motionless.Looking at Guo Zihao's nonchalant appearance, it seemed as if the zero-distance physical contact just before had never happened.Maybe he really didn't realize his nostalgia, and he didn't know whether he should be happy or not.It's just that the departure of this body temperature makes my back feel a little uncomfortable with the inexplicable cold, and my heart is empty and uncomfortable.

"En!" Xia Zhilin looked at Guo Zihao affectionately, smiled deliberately, and nodded.

Guo Zihao didn't look at Xia Zhilin any more, he fixed his eyes on the basketball court and pretended to be excited, then said: "There are already a lot of people playing, it makes my hands a little itchy. Let's go! Let's go back and play basketball with me."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Xia Zhilin, he turned around and went back to the desk to pack his things.Xia Zhilin followed back and stood silently by the side looking at Guo Zihao.It wasn't until Guo Zihao had cleaned up that he said, "Zihao, I won't go. I feel better now. I want to preview the text by the way. You should go back first."

"Oh, that's fine. Then I'll call you later. I'll go back first." Guo Zihao still said to himself, without even raising his head. He happily walked out of the reading room.

Guo Zihao stopped suddenly when he was out of sight of the reading room.He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and his expression suddenly became a little dark.Thinking back to what I did just now, I almost had a physical reaction.What's wrong with me?Guo Zihao asked himself silently.

After contemplating for a while, Guo Zihao turned indifferently and looked in the direction of the reading room, then walked back quietly.When he returned to the door of the reading room, he stopped. He collected himself and sneaked a look at the position just now.

Xia Zhilin was not reading a book, but was biting his lips with a lonely face, and was motionless in a daze, with a calm expression as if he had no soul, and a quiet expression as if the whole world had no sound.

I don't know what's wrong, seeing this scene, Guo Zihao suddenly felt enlightened, and his heart was suddenly so at ease and at ease.He lowered his head with a relieved smile, pondered for a few seconds, then raised his head to take another look, then turned around and walked to the basketball court with ease.