sleep in your heart

You Zeyi didn't like that Zhou Tong very much. He didn't know how to deal with people, and the other party was always pestering him, and he was moody. He didn't know what to say to annoy that guy. You Zeyi felt uncomfortable.

On the way home, You Zeyi kept thinking about the matter Zhou Tong mentioned. He was not interested in the so-called "you can ask whatever you want", and he didn't intend to help that person copy the list of exercise books at the same table. But the more I think about it, the more I feel that Zhou Tong is naive. Before in class, he pretended to look down on Zheng Zhi, but in the end he secretly inquired about his learning methods. He thought like a child. It was so funny.

The school is quite far from my aunt's house, and You Zeyi rode the bicycle that my uncle bought at the second-hand market, blowing the evening breeze, and it took a while to get home.

As soon as he went back, the aunt immediately brought him a bowl of green vegetable noodles. While he was eating the noodles, the aunt asked him how he went to school that day.

"is acceptable."

The aunt first cared about whether You Zeyi could adapt to the school atmosphere, and then asked him how his classmates got along. This reminded You Zeyi of when he was just in primary school, when his mother worriedly sent him to school, and at night When I picked him up from school, the first thing I asked was if anyone bullied him.

You Ze smiled at the aunt, reassuring her: "The teacher and classmates are all very good."

This answer was exactly the same as when You Zeyi went to school on the first day more than ten years ago. He suddenly had an illusion, as if he had returned to his childhood.But he also knew that it was impossible to turn back time, and it was impossible for the mother who had endured so hard for him for so many years to come back.

You Zeyi suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't want to cry in front of his aunt, for fear of making her cry too.

"Choose one, Auntie has something to discuss with you."

You Zeyi bit off the noodles and raised his head.

The aunt looked at him with a look of embarrassment, her eyes were still slightly red.

"Auntie, just tell me if you have anything to say." You Zeyi always felt that it might not be a good thing. The way his auntie looked at him made him shudder. Pushing it out, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

The aunt looked at him, raised her hand to touch his head, and said helplessly, "Son, don't think that aunt is ruthless, but you have also seen that our family's conditions..."

You Zeyi frowned, swallowed subconsciously, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but didn't dare to say a word.

"I researched it with your uncle today. Your third year in high school is so critical. There is not even a good environment for you to study at home, and it is far away from school. You have to delay at least an hour on the way back and forth every day. Now At the beginning, you may think it’s nothing, but in the later stage, it will definitely have an impact.” The aunt asked him cautiously, “So we want to ask you what you mean, would you like to live on campus? The dormitory conditions are quite good, although there are eight people in one room, there is a special study room in the dormitory building every night after school, and living in the school is safe and convenient.”

"Okay." You Ze agreed without even thinking about it. What the aunt said was indeed true, and he doesn't live here. For the aunt's family, it is a good thing that they can return to their previous living conditions.

Not to mention letting him choose, even if he is not allowed to choose, he will obediently obey.

Before the aunt said this, You Zeyi thought that something was wrong again, and his hand holding the chopsticks was shaking slightly in fright. Compared with life and death and being abandoned, this is not a problem for him at all .

"Zhoyi, it's not that Auntie doesn't want you to live with us."

"I understand." You Ze smiled, put down his chopsticks, held his aunt's hand and said, "I won't think about it, I am very content to live today."

His words still caused the aunt to shed tears.

"Son, if you study hard and get into a good university, I will be worthy of your mother."

You Zeyi took a tissue to wipe her tears, and said to reassure her, but when he thought about the situation in class today, he felt very uncomfortable.

Maybe others can get into a good school with seven points of effort, but he has to use eleven points of effort.

As soon as Zheng Zhi got home at night, his mother followed him into the room with cut fruits.

"How is this class?" Zheng's mother sat on her son's bed and handed the Petal Apple over, "Are there any mischievous children?"

"Which class isn't there?" Zheng Zhi took a bite of the apple, looked at the time, opened the exercise book and said, "The teachers are all okay, the chemistry teacher from before our class has come to teach this class."

"Really?" Zheng's mother smiled when she heard it, "I heard that Teacher Yu will continue to take the third class. It seems that this class is really taken seriously."

"Maybe, the learning atmosphere..." Zheng Zhi wanted to say that the learning atmosphere was quite strong, but suddenly remembered the deskmate who was sleeping in class, and reluctantly said, "It's not bad."

"That's fine," Zheng's mother stood up, patted her son's back and said, "Mom won't bother you anymore, you can study, go to bed early, and don't stay up late!"

Zheng Zhi gestured "OK" to his mother, opened the cap of the pen, and prepared to do the questions.

Mama Zheng, who had already gone out, suddenly turned back, poked her head in and asked, "Son, what do you want to eat tomorrow morning?"

Zheng Zhi was taken aback by his mother, and said with a helpless smile, "Whatever."

Early the next morning, You Zeyi pushed his bicycle to the school parking lot, and just after locking the car, he saw Zhou Tong standing there.

He ignored the other party and walked away.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Tong came over and put his arms around You Zeyi's shoulders as if he was familiar with him.

"How is it? What I told you last night?" Zhou Tong handed You Zeyi a box of milk, "Just ask for it."

"I don't drink milk." You Zeyi wanted to push Zhou Tong away, but the other party clung to him desperately.

On a summer morning, the two of them were so close that You Zeyi felt sticky and uncomfortable all over.

They walked towards the teaching building just like this, just in time to meet Zheng Zhi who was carrying buns and soy milk.

Last night, Zheng’s mother was thinking about what to do for her son the next morning until midnight. As a result, she didn’t get up in the morning, and she was laughed at by her son and husband. In the end, Zheng Zhi, who couldn’t cheer up without breakfast, bought it at the school gate. I ordered three buns and a bowl of soy milk.

"Yo, good morning, Xueba." Zhou Tong saw Zheng Zhi, with one arm still around You Zeyi, and the other raised up and waved.

Zheng Zhi ignored him, but instead glanced at You Zeyi.

You Zeyi had an awkward expression, and pushed Zhou Tong away vigorously: "It's too hot, stay away from me."

After he finished speaking, he quickly followed Zheng Zhi, and glanced at Zhou Tong who was standing there in a daze from the corner of his eye.

Zhou Tong, who was "abandoned" like this, laughed angrily, rolled his eyes, and strode into the teaching building.

When he arrived at the class, there were still ten minutes before the morning self-study class, Zheng Zhi concentrated on eating breakfast, and You Ze opened his schoolbag one by one and saw the box of milk that Zhou Tong gave him just now, and he didn't know when the other party gave it to him.

He took out the milk, whether it was throwing it away or keeping it, the best thing was to return it to the other party.

But he sat inside, and if he went out to look for Zhou Tong, he would have to trouble Zheng Zhi who was eating to stand up. He was a little embarrassed, so he patted the arm of the front table lightly, and said politely: "Well, please help I'll give this to Zhou Tong."

Zheng Zhi glanced at him, then followed the box of milk until it reached Zhou Tong's hand.

Zheng Zhi raised his eyes and saw Zhou Tong looking back, he thought it was very interesting, You Zeyi was annoyed by Zhou Tong yesterday, how could he get on so well today that he hooked his shoulders and brought him milk?

Seeing that the box of milk was returned again, Zhou Tong felt unhappy, stood up, walked aggressively to Zheng Zhi and You Zeyi's side, put the milk on You Zeyi's table, and said forcefully: "I, Zhou Tong, There is no reason to take back the things that are sent out! Take it for you!"

Zheng Zhi snorted lightly, and then realized that the milk was given to You Zeyi by Zhou Tong.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhou Tong asked Zheng Zhi angrily.

Zheng Zhi swallowed the steamed stuffed bun, took a sip of soy milk and said, "I'm laughing at you."

"are you crazy?"

"No." Zheng Zhi rested his chin, drinking soy milk, still smiling.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Laughing at you!" Zheng Zhi said, "What's the matter? Do you like my deskmate so much? How about I rent this seat to you for 100 yuan a day, so that you can be close to the water?"

You Zeyi didn't expect Zheng Zhi to say this, and he took it seriously for a while, grabbed Zheng Zhi's arm and said, "No!"

Zheng Zhi laughed so hard that he almost spit out the soy milk he just drank. He pointed to You Zeyi and said to Zhou Tong, "See? I'm bothering you."

"It doesn't matter if he bothers me or not?" Zhou Tong slapped the table and said fiercely to You Zeyi: "Keep the milk for me. If you dare to bring it back to me, I will bring it to you later. !"

You Zeyi thinks that Zhou Tong may be the one who is sick. Why is the third grader in high school like the third grader in elementary school?

You Zeyi suddenly thought that if Zhou Tong knew that he compared him to a chicken, he might kill him.

After Zhou Tong patted the table, he left with his eyes wide open. You Ze was thinking about cockfighting, and he wanted to laugh.

Zheng Zhi squinted at him and asked him, "You don't want this milk?"

"Ah?" You Ze regained consciousness, shook his head and said, "No, I don't drink milk."

Zheng Zhi took the box of milk, plugged in a straw, and drank by himself: "No wonder you are not tall."

"..." You Zeyi didn't know what to say, and turned his head to look out the window.

The outer wall of the teaching building is tightly wrapped by five-leaf brocade. When the classroom windows are opened, you can reach the leaves as soon as you reach out. You Zeyi heard from them yesterday that the green outer wall will turn red in autumn. It's like a fire burning in the bleak autumn.

It was the girl at the front desk who talked about it. The girl also said: "The whole building will turn red by then, which is very beautiful. It's just a pity. This is the last year for us to enjoy the beautiful scenery."

Zheng Zhi, who was lowering his head to work on the question, suddenly answered: "Is it a pity? Then stay and repeat for a few more years."