When the fierce and foolish meet the pure fishing system

He Feng and the others just went to the first day of junior high school, and they didn't even start class, let alone study physics and electricity, which was learned in the second year of junior high school.He Feng was not interested, but Li Yihuan was already playing with it. After a while, he connected a circuit and successfully made the small light bulb glow.

"He Feng! Look quickly!" He excitedly dragged He Feng over to look.

He Feng had always known that Li Yihuan was talented in this area, so he wasn't particularly surprised. Suddenly, he felt like his own child had become a child, and he wanted to laugh for no reason.

Still, praise him.

He Feng found a table next to him and sat down. The table was a bit high, and his feet couldn't touch the ground, so he was swinging around in the air.Li Yihuan was fiddling around...then, he blew up a small light bulb.

"He Feng...why is it not lit..."

"...because it burned."

"...Then what should we do?"

At this moment, they heard the sound of the door being unlocked - a teacher came to open the door of the laboratory to prepare for the students in the next class.

So what happened later was predictable, and the two of them were caught without any surprises—running around during the military training break, randomly opening windows into closed laboratories, messing with experimental equipment, and... blowing up the small lab. Light bulb……

The two skipped the head teacher and met with the grade director. They were fined to stand in the grade director's office for an hour, and their parents were invited.He Feng's parents would not come, but Li Yihuan's mother was invited.

He Feng often went to Li Yihuan's house to play when he was a child. Li Yihuan's mother liked him very much, and he also liked her very much.She is a woman with a lot of personality, a girl, and a life style, and she is the type he has always admired.Parents were invited this time, his mother was equivalent to the parents of two children, and the three of them were criticized and educated together.

Later, both of them were taken back to his home by Li Yihuan's mother. For the first time, his mother seriously criticized the two of them: "Do you know what is in the window? Just jump in? What if there is something dangerous inside? If you go in If you can't get out, will anyone find you? What should I do? Are you trying to make me worry to death..."

This woman's anger is not deterrent at all, but rather cute.

Of course, there was a lot of nagging in the follow-up. He Feng and Li Yihuan winked and laughed, but didn't listen much at all.

This was probably the only time He Feng was scolded by his parents.

Not his parents.

Go back to the top of Cangye Mountain.

He Feng was too lazy to get those barbecue grills, and he didn't want to start a fire. In fact, he didn't know what to do, so he sat on the side and said to them casually: "Tell me if you have anything to do." Then he quietly looked in one direction .

Luo Yunting was not far away, taking off his school uniform jacket, wearing a white T-shirt, and his regular school uniform pants were also very nicely worn by him.He was also busy with something, with a slight smile on his face.

He Feng felt that he couldn't see through him.He is always different from what he imagined.

There is a barrier between them.In fact, it is not very appropriate to say that the barrier is... an alley.It might be strange to say that, but that's how he felt.But this is too weird, so let's talk about barriers for now.

He still remembers the appearance when he first saw Luo Yunting, quiet and isolated from the world.Then he felt that this person seemed to be just like that, indifferent and indifferent.When I saw this person again later, he had a shallow smile, and his eyes were full of stars, as bright as the sun.I have also seen him doing things seriously, seeing him reading a book quietly, seeing him sleeping on the table, and seeing him wearing the black-rimmed glasses that he doesn't often wear.

He doesn't know him at all.They had a pale conversation and saw each other's smiling eyes, illuminated by the bright sun and blowing the wind together.But he didn't know what the barrier between them was.

Who does he like?

He likes Luo Yunting.

But who is Luo Yunting?The school grass of No. [-] Middle School is still the teacher's darling, the boy in the last row of the sports meeting wearing headphones and sleeping lightly with his eyes closed, the same laughing and boisterous boy, the same sensitive and indifferent boy What about those who talk lightly with a smile?

he does not know.

You might say, aren't they the same person?Yeah, but that's how weird it is.He seems to be paying attention to something, distinguishing something, if he can't distinguish, then he can't know what the barrier between them is.

He once read a poem, which probably resembles his current state of mind, which is why it is said that the barrier is an alley.

The poem is called "The Alley".

When quiet down, there is no way not to think about these things, those lingering and crazy vines grow in the sun, silently.Sometimes I feel pain in my heart. This kind of pain is not sad, but confused, and some sweet.There are many times when I want to straighten out those random thoughts, but I find that these are the nonsensical feelings and emotions of teenagers, where do I manage them?

He doesn't need to be clear, and you don't need to be clear, those strange feelings and emotions are probably what love should look like when you are young.

He admitted that he seemed to be a little different.But what does it matter?

Suddenly I feel very dry.Those vines that made him unable to think clearly and entangled him seemed to show their power at this time, and they stirred up together.

He Feng stood up suddenly, opened his legs, and walked in the direction of Luo Yunting.

It was hot, but his palms were cold, as if sweating.

He was not wearing a school uniform jacket, but was wearing a pair of black sports trousers and a large gray T-shirt. At this moment, he suddenly stood up, attracting the attention of the people around him.

He Feng is indeed good-looking, no one can deny this, although it is not as exaggerated as in the novels and movies, and there are people confessing to each other when walking on the road every day, but it is true that love letters will be stuffed in the drawer every now and then since childhood.His appearance is a bit masculine, with some edges and corners, but he is also like a young man, with sharp eyebrows and eyes, but not hostile, always indifferent, indifferent, out of place, but strong and stubborn.

It's hard not to be drawn.In the words of Jiang Lan and the others, it is "the unrestrained appearance that seduces people everywhere", He Feng himself is a little bit dumbfounded.In this regard, he is an honest man. Although he often jokes too much, he really has no intention of messing around.

At this moment, he couldn't scruple about those gazes.He put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked straight towards Luo Yunting.

Probably his actions were a little abrupt. Although everyone was doing their own thing, a few of them looked this way.Luo Yunting was sitting cross-legged and was arranging the barbecue racks, but he also noticed it, and he turned slightly sideways, watching He Feng walking towards him against the light.

He Feng walked towards him step by step. The distance that was originally not far seemed to have become longer, and time seemed to slow down.His heart was dry and hot, but when he saw Luo Yunting's face turned around, he suddenly felt the touch of the wind blowing.

He walked up to him, the man was slightly surprised, and asked, "What's wrong?"

At this time, he felt that this man couldn't be more beautiful.He is different from me, flamboyant, indulgent, and arrogant. He is a kind of restrained good-looking. His complexion is very fair, his lips are light, his eyes are very dark and deep, and there is an indifferent temperament between his brows and eyes. , soft and cool.Even when he smiled, there was infinite tenderness, but this indifference could not fade away.

Even when he was surprised at this moment, it was...beautiful and heart-pounding.

He Feng didn't answer him, grabbed his wrist, and said in a low voice: "Come here." He thought that his face must be expressionless at this time, so he pursed his lips slightly, and didn't say a word again.

Luo Yunting was a little puzzled, but he didn't make it obvious. He stood up and was held by He Feng with one hand. He patted the grass on his body with the remaining hand, and was pulled away.

After Luo Yunting got up, He Feng let him go and walked in front of him without saying a word.

Luo Yunting followed behind him and said, "What's the matter? He Feng."

He stopped, looked back at him, then walked forward again, and said lightly: "It's okay."

Luo Yunting also stopped talking and followed him.

They walked to the other side of the platform on the top of the mountain. There was no one there. There were some trees layered on top of each other, which were very green under the sunlight. Every leaf was like crystal jasper, transparent and beautiful.

It's very windy here, so no one comes over.

He Feng turned around and looked at Luo Yunting, and Luo Yunting also looked at him.

He suddenly didn't know what to say, pulling Luo Yunting over was completely impulsive.But at this time, he didn't regret it, but he didn't know what to do next.

A little embarrassed, he looked away and looked the other way.

"You are, do you have anything to tell me?"

"...I don't have anything to say." He was silent for a while, and whispered this sentence.

Luo Yunting was also silent, and after a while, he smiled softly and said, "Would you like to come to our group to play later?"

"……OK."

"Do you want to sit here for a while?"

He Feng looked at him and said, "Yes."

Then the two sat together near the cliff, under a tree.There the sun is screened by the shade of the trees, and the wind is not strong.They sat side by side, He Feng stretched his legs forward freely, crossed his feet, Luo Yunting sat cross-legged next to him, the two of them were blowing the wind, without saying a word.

He Feng didn't wear a coat, but Luo Yunting did.

Luo Yunting suddenly asked him: "He Feng, are you cold?"

In fact, he was not cold at all, but he wanted to know why Luo Yunting asked him, so he looked into the man's eyes and nodded slightly. ——then watched the man take off his coat and hand it to him.

Do you know how he felt at that time?Wrapped from beginning to end by an emotion called liking, I almost stopped breathing.He couldn't express his joy openly like a girl who was given a gift by a loved one.He still looked calm, but the sweet, enough to sink people's happiness, that feeling of happiness as if the vacancy was filled at once, was enough to make him die.

Those crazy barren vines suddenly became soft and quiet.

[The author has something to say: Thank you Sanjin for your support, I love you~

"Alley" Gu Cheng: The alley/curved and long/no door/no window/I take an old key/knock on the thick wall Pengshan really likes this poem.

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