I also want to pull wool today

Chapter ④ The Staircase Tug-of-War Between Childish Ghosts

Cheng'an No. [-] Middle School is the same building as Senior One and Senior Two. Lin Zicheng and Bai Cha went around a few times before finding the correct classroom. They were in the same class.This was what Lin Zicheng felt most fortunate about.

"Ha..." Baicha stood at the locked door of the class, probably early.The new teaching building was built in the second batch. People just say so, and it is not new.

The front door was rusted, and he quietly reached out with his fingers to break off a small piece of rust.

As soon as summer came, he had no mental state to speak of.Sure enough, I still need to go again...

"Acha, do you think we will have to climb three floors every day?" Lin Zicheng fell down on the wall of the open-air corridor after going upstairs. The open space in front of their classroom was large enough, and they walked further to the building connected to the third year.

The tiled walls were cool, but luckily their class wasn't facing the sun, the wide and narrow areas were easy to gather wind, and there was a lot of greenery in the school. The wind blew up his wide shirt and penetrated into his body.

Bai Cha didn't reply to him.

Um?Why don't you call me back?He simply changed his face and stuck it on the tiled wall that replaced the railing, and saw someone standing at the door of the class sighing at the closed door with a dejected expression.

"Why are you sighing with the door?"

Bai Cha didn't want to talk to him while the wind was blowing, so just in case, he said, "Don't talk, huh? Who told you to call me Ah Cha."

"Oh!" Now that Bai Cha had spoken, Lin Zicheng regained his energy. He finally let go of the wall, carrying his schoolbag in one hand, nodding his head and walked to the boy's side.

"Then what do I call you? And as a young high school student in the new era, what are you sighing about? Huh?" He hooked his hand on Baicha's shoulder from the side and raised his chin.

"Don't get so close to me." Bai Cha frowned and shrugged, motioning for the other party to let go.

Lin Zicheng was very obedient and let go of his hand. He habitually stretched his waist and turned back to the other side of the corridor. With his hands resting on the edge of the low balcony-like wall, he muttered, "I thought I was late this morning. I'm here." There is no one in the classroom, it's strange...Ah Cha, don't stand inside, the wind is not strong, how lonely is it?"

Bai Cha thought for a while, and then walked over to him.

The two blow the wind together.

Lin Zicheng likes to look at the sky very much, not because of the blue background and peace doves, but because the boy is facing the sky and his heart is facing the sea.

Looking at the sky, my heart will be much calmer.

"Ah Cha, how many memorable summers do you think a person has in his life?" Lin Zicheng's face matched his personality very well, and his lichee eyes smiled gently. Most people would hate to look at these eyes and blame him.

The wind blew up his long hair in small gusts, Lin Zicheng stroked his hair, at first he wanted to maintain his image.He then affirmed: "Good memories belong to summer."

Those softer, less sharp memories seem to be when I was young, and people call that time youth.

Baicha turned to look at him, not knowing what to answer, she opened her mouth but didn't make a sound.

Lin Zicheng kept these in his heart, and he immediately smiled: "It's nothing, do you believe what I'm talking about? It doesn't matter, anyway..."

"I don't know how many summers I can have in my life." Bai Cha took a breath and said this sentence.

"Well, I don't know, it doesn't matter, it's only for summer...don't talk about that, do you think we will meet again after a long absence?" The question he asked himself swallowed back: "It must be counted, definitely ..us....."

"Forget it, because I got to know you during my best summer."

"Hahaha what the hell... eh? What?" You will always be someone else's memory, someone else's summer limit.What is he astonished about?Only he himself knows.

The soda boy belongs to this summer, when will he have the will to stay?

"So logically, you should also be considered my summer limit."

Lin Zicheng put his hand down in a daze, and pressed the back of his hand against the wall.

The tone of Baicha's words was still calm. He reached out and grabbed Lin Zicheng's clothes and pulled them in: "Dareless, don't get too close to the corridor wall, it's dangerous..."

"No." Lin Zicheng should have said to himself, shouldn't he say it directly now?

"Acha, you know why I remember you..."

"Tsk, don't talk, it's too hot and you'll be irritable." The little prince has his own planet, and he doesn't need roses.

That side of the sky left a trace of the flight.

In summer, Lin Zicheng should drink plenty of water, his throat is dry and he gets angry easily.

Someone took his left hand, put his palm on the back of his hand, and clasped it against the wall.The tiled walls didn't absorb much heat, even some of the coldness that didn't belong to summer.

"Are you still hot?" Lin Zicheng rarely spoke in a low voice.

Bai Cha was a little surprised, he wanted to withdraw his hand sharply: "Damn, what are you doing, brother? Let go! Hey! Lin Zi..."

"Deng.....Deng.....Deng.....Deng..." The class bell rang in the old senior high school building, and it might be the preparatory bell.

The vibe is a bit weird.

Lin Zicheng's eyes gradually turned from lax to clear.

In embarrassment, the two of them didn't speak, and they didn't even move. They clasped their hands like this, as if they were waiting for the bell to finish ringing.

Lin Zicheng couldn't guess what he was thinking, but rejected some weird emotions in his heart, and let go.

Bai Cha withdrew his hand with a cold face, the daredevil's hand was a little strong, and there were some pressure marks on his wrist: "Lin Zicheng, what did you want to say just now?"

When you ask something, it depends on the timing.

The other party didn't answer, and he didn't want to talk, so the two of them were silent for a moment in tacit understanding.

"...I think of something and want to ask you." The ADHD patient's eyes lit up, he leaned closer to Ah Cha, and said slowly, "My classmates in junior high school said it."

junior high school?

Bai Cha's heart tightened, and he tried to calm down: "What?"

"Shhh! They told me that if...we are together and suddenly silent...in fact, there is an angel passing by, hey, don't laugh suddenly, I am a little scared, you are like this...ahhh Ah, I rely on it!!"

Forbearance, forbearance, forbearance, forbearance for three times, Baicha understands what hesitation is, and he will lose.

During Lin Zicheng's speech, he didn't hear what he didn't want to hear, and immediately realized that the daredevil was playing with him.

Bai Cha smiled happily.

He raised his leg and gave Lin Zicheng a kick - right in the knee.

Lin Zicheng hugged the knee of one of his legs and jumped straight: "It hurts! Really."

But Baicha gave him a cold look: "A childish ghost who doesn't look at the timing when speaking, even an angel wants to look at you without looking at you."

"Then I'll report it! The angel kicked me!"

"Go away!"

Bai Cha turned around and planned to go downstairs. It's been a while, but no one has come yet?Seeing him leave, Lin Zicheng, who was in pain behind him, hurriedly followed him: "Hey, Ah Cha! Where are you going? Wait for me!"

Bai Cha was startled when he heard that: I'm not afraid of anything else, I'm afraid that I want to beat him.

He quickened his pace, running two steps and two steps.

"Don't, don't, why are you still running! Comrade! That comrade in front! Xiaobai? Ah Bai, why is it so strange... Wait! Laobai?"

Your friend Cranky Laobai is online and has started the three-step mode.

It wasn't until Baicha went down from the 6th floor to the 3rd floor that the tug-of-war between the two about the distance of the stairs was temporarily suspended.Lin Zicheng was lying on the stairs at the corner of the 4th floor, panting against the wall.Baicha was leaning against the corner downstairs.

Slight sweat stains stained the neckline.

Lin Zicheng's heart moved, he leaned his hands on the railing of the stairs and looked down, saw the top of Bai Cha's head, and smiled: "Old Bai! Are you not running away?"

The boy really didn't like meaningless sports, he waved his hands to compromise, and sat on the stairs: "Okay, I'm right here, okay?"

"Success! Here I come!"

Bai Cha hadn't breathed well, Lin Zicheng hadn't stepped down yet, he shouted, "I'm exhausted, hurry up..."

On the third floor, in the senior teacher's office, a female teacher walking on flat shoes came around the corner. The teacher saw the two of them wondering: "You guys, why are you here?"

Lin Zicheng and Baicha: "Huh? We shouldn't be here?"

The author has something to say:

Bai Cha: Angels don't even want to look at you, so get the hell out of here.