【Yu Huang】Thousands of peaks

After Yu Wenzhou finished grading his homework, he looked at the time, and it was almost half an hour later than the end of school time. He didn't know if Huang Shaotian was still in school.

Huang Shaotian just dealt with him casually, he didn't want to think so, but it was not impossible.

Even Li Xuan could see Huang Shaotian's sharpness when he looked at him.

Yu Wenzhou turned his pen thoughtfully, and his phone finally vibrated again.

——Teacher Yu, about my daughter's recent grades...

It's a parent. Yu Wenzhou has received countless text messages like this these days, and he sighed slightly, feeling a little helpless.

But followed by a new text message.

——I am at the school gate.

Yu Wenzhou checked the sender and stood up.

—I'm going down now.

As he approached the school gate, Yu Wenzhou saw Huang Shaotian standing there with his hands in his trouser pockets from a distance, mingling with parents or students waiting around him. For some reason, it was still easy to see.

Yu Wenzhou walked over and handed him the umbrella: "Should it be yours?"

Oh, Huang Shaotian took it over: "Thank you."

He put the umbrella in his bag, and the hair on the nape of his neck formed a cluster of shadows under the orange street lamp.Yu Wenzhou could hear the coldness in his tone, and still asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Huang Shaotian seemed to be restraining some kind of emotion, turned his face to Yu Wenzhou, paused for a moment, and said suddenly: "I really don't understand what you're thinking, and I don't like going around in circles, why don't you just say what you want to say here. If you plan to repeat the scene from last time, I will not accompany you to act."

Surrounded by people who came and went, Yu Wenzhou thought for a while and said softly, "That's right, because of my sexual orientation..."

Huang Shaotian suddenly turned back to look at him, with a shocked expression on his face, as if he didn't expect him to talk about it directly here.

He nervously looked around, looking a little cute and a little funny, Yu Wenzhou asked calmly: "Is my sincerity enough to invite you to dinner now?"

Huang Shaotian looked away, struggled for a while, frowned and said irritably, "Forget it, let me treat you, I told you last time."

Okay, Yu Wenzhou readily agreed.

The weather was really too cold, so Huang Shaotian took him to a hot pot restaurant.

As soon as he entered the door, the spicy heat and aroma came over his face. Yu Wenzhou noticed that Huang Shaotian talked to the waiter very casually, so he should be a regular customer.

Perhaps the hot pot made Huang Shaotian feel better. He took the menu, muttered and sketched it for a long time, then raised his head and asked, "What do you like to eat?"

Yu Wenzhou withdrew his eyes from looking at the furnishings in the store: "I can do it all."

Huang Shaotian seemed to disapprove of his attitude, and muttered in a low voice, "You are so casual."

Not necessarily, Yu Wenzhou thought, he said this to Huang Shaotian last time.

The hot pot opened quickly, gurgling and bubbling, and a white mist evaporated between the two of them.

For the next 10 minutes, the two of them hardly spoke. Huang Shaotian might be hungry, or he felt uncomfortable after staying outside for such a long time in such cold weather, and urgently needed energy to fill up.

In comparison, Yu Wenzhou's eating was much more elegant, and his chewing movements were slow and orderly.

After a while, Huang Shaotian seemed to be finally recovering, wiped the tip of his nose which was dyed light red by chili peppers with a paper towel, raised his head happily and drank the beer in the glass, and put it on the table: "Okay, you Let's start explaining!"

Yu Wenzhou put down his chopsticks, thought for a while, and said, "I want to know, do you have feelings for me?"

Huang Shaotian choked on the beer, Yu Wenzhou handed him the paper, Huang Shaotian scribbled off the foam from the corner of his mouth, as if a little annoyed: "What and what, are you explaining?!"

Yu Wenzhou looked at him through the mist, Huang Shaotian frowned and looked a little resistant.Yu Wenzhou originally thought that he was ready, but the facts proved that the feeling of being suddenly punctured in his heart can be repeated again and again.

"Then it's my problem," Yu Wenzhou smiled, "You are very nice to others, and I have been misled a few times. But I guess you still want to have a girlfriend, so I am afraid that I will continue to misunderstand you."

Huang Shaotian fiddled with the chopsticks in front of him, but didn't speak immediately.

Yu Wenzhou scooped up a piece of tofu from the soup and put it into a bowl again. He had a lot of time to wait for Huang Shaotian to think about it, because this might be the last time they ate together.

"You..." It's rare to hear Huang Shaotian use such a hesitant tone, "What things have I done that make you feel wrong?"

Yu Wenzhou calmly looked at his expression carefully.

In fact, he and Huang Shaotian didn't know each other for long, but they got acquainted quickly. Yu Wenzhou felt that Huang Shaotian should be able to feel the subtle atmosphere in certain moments. According to Yu Wenzhou's observation, he was very smart and sensitive.

Of course, because he is straight, he may not have thought about it, but since he asked this way, it shows that he is not indifferent.

Most of the time, ambiguity is interaction, eyes, touch, only the parties can feel it.Yu Wenzhou is such a person who pays attention to propriety and never misses out with other friends of the same sex. If Huang Shaotian hadn't frequently brushed aside, why would he bother to talk about it.

"It's just a misunderstanding anyway, so don't think about it."

Yu Wenzhou said lightly.

Huang Shaotian seemed to move uncomfortably: "If, I mean if I did something inappropriate, then I can also apologize."

Yu Wenzhou smiled: "Why do you feel guilty all of a sudden?"

"Why are you guilty! Where are you guilty?" Huang Shaotian looked around, and lowered his voice, "Who knows if people like you are very fragile..."

No, Yu Wenzhou couldn't laugh or cry: "Where did you hear that?"

Huang Shaotian hastily recalled it from reading it online.

Yu Wenzhou thought to himself that he might have seen those urban emotions posted in Li Xun's group. Those stories might be true, but they were all other people's stories and had nothing to do with his own affairs.

"Probably so, if you can accept that."

Yu Wenzhou also took a sip of beer.

"No," Huang Shaotian thought clearly, "This contradicts what you said."

"What?"

"Last time you said that I'm not... the type... or something," Huang Shaotian said vaguely, but the next sentence resumed his aggressiveness, "You've thought about it so much, and you still say you don't have any thoughts about me?"

Yu Wenzhou raised his eyebrows in surprise, and his heart was pulled.

This question crossed the line again, he looked at Huang Shaotian's face, and gently probed: "Do you care about this?"

He could even see that Huang Shaotian's nerves tensed immediately: "I don't care! Because your logic is flawed!"

Why are you nervous? Yu Wenzhou looked at him for a while before saying, "I thought it would make you feel more at ease. Do you want me to say that you are my type?"

Huang Shaotian seemed to be aware of the loophole in his words, the pinna of his ears turned red at some point, and he hadn't noticed it yet.

Yu Wenzhou saw him pick up the wine glass in a concealed manner, and had no intention of answering the conversation, so he himself stopped talking.The atmosphere fell silent for a while, and the two had their own thoughts, only the hot soup in front of them kept boiling.

After a while, Huang Shaotian actually spoke first.

"So you mean that to me? Does the wrong type mean that I like girls?"

Yu Wenzhou turned his teacup without denying it, waiting to hear what he would say next.

"I've never encountered this kind of thing before," Huang Shaotian looked at him, "but if you haven't lied to me... maybe we can give it a try."

He seemed to be armed, and Yu Wenzhou couldn't see any flaws from his expression and tone.

I don't know what Huang Shaotian thought just now, or what he thought in the past few days.

counterattack?tease?curious?Freshness?Anything is possible.

"I don't want to try with you,"

Yu Wenzhou looked at him calmly, "If you think about it clearly, we'll do it for real."