What does it feel like to be slapped in the face the next second for what you said in the last second?

Yu Lian didn't want to experience it, but was forced to experience it.

Yan Shao looked straight at Yu Lian: "You have an umbrella."

Yu Lian lied to Yan Shao, Yan Shao lied to Chi Jun, Chi Jun broke Yu Lian's words, Yu Lian was in a complicated mood for a while.

"Yes." Chi Jun answered quickly, with a familiar attitude, as if he and the two had known each other for a long time, "In my car, I parked in the shed opposite, alas, your umbrella is not big, take us there for a while .”

Yan Shao: "...big."

Yan Shao felt that his IQ had also been humiliated. He clearly saw Yu Lian wearing an umbrella at school during the day, but just now Yu Lian said that he didn't have an umbrella, so he believed it.

Maybe he felt from the bottom of his heart that Yu Lian would not lie, or in other words, he disdained lying.

Yan Shao's cognition of them all comes from the words in the text, and at this moment, Yu Lian broke Yan Shao's rigid impression and became vivid.

Under the rain curtain, at the entrance of the Internet cafe, a blue lattice umbrella was propped up to block the rainwater falling from above. Yan Shao held up the umbrella, Chi Jun got under the umbrella, and Yu Lian stood under the corridor at the door, hesitantly moving.

"Come on!" Chi Jun stood next to Yan Shao, "There's still plenty of space over there!"

The young man was wearing a clean fragrance of washing powder. Yan Shao was not used to being too close to others, so he hid aside for a while. Chi Jun attached the handle of the umbrella with his hand and yelled, "Don't move, don't move."

Yu Lian looked at the two of them hesitantly, and said, "Let's go first."

"Why? Will the rain stop for a while? Your umbrella is still on my car. I'll drive home after a while." There is no umbrella on Chi Jun's motorcycle, and a real man is not afraid of the wind And rain, but if you can hide from the rain, you should hide first.

Before Yu Lian could refuse again, Chi Jun rushed out of the umbrella, pushed Yu Lian in, then jumped down the steps and hid in the umbrella. He pushed Yan Shao's arm: "Let's go."

The umbrella swayed, the rain splashed everywhere, Yu Lian cursed in a low voice, Yan Shao stood between the two, the curse was close to his ears - he felt offended, but he didn't dare to say it.

Chi Jun kept pushing in the middle, Yan Shao could only lean towards Yu Lian, and the three of them moved forward diagonally.

Chi Jun: "Hold your umbrella better!"

Yan Shao pursed his lips and couldn't help saying, "Don't squeeze me."

"I didn't squeeze you!"

"You squeezed."

"shit!"

Yu Lian was listening to the two quarreling, speechless, and was pushed aside expressionlessly. The three of them huddled together, and the figures walking side by side gradually drifted away in the rain.

Although the umbrella was big, it wasn't enough to completely cover them from getting wet. When they got to the place where Chi Jun parked, Yu Lian's sleeves were still wet.

Yan Shao put away the umbrella, shook the water, and Chi Jun patted his shoulder: "Ah—it's raining so hard!"

Yan Shao said: "Actually, I can come here with you first, and then go back after taking the umbrella."

Because on his way home, he still had to go back the same way.

Chi Jun looked at Yan Shao silently for a while: "You didn't say it earlier."

Yan Shao thought about it, but Chi Jun didn't give him a chance to say it. He muttered something in a low voice, but Chi Jun didn't hear him.

Chi Jun: "What are you mumbling about?"

A smirk hung on Yan Shao's mouth, and the hole of the smile was faintly visible: "It's nothing."

"Hey!" Chi Jun poked his face as if he had discovered a new world, and Yan Shao turned his head to the side for a while.

Chi Jun smiled and said, "You're a big man with dimples, not to mention cute!"

Yan Shao subconsciously looked at Yu Lian, and Yu Lian happened to be looking at him too, so Yan Shao took a few steps to the side, away from Chi Jun.

In the original text, he saw the ending. Although Yu Lian has not yet reached a positive result with any of the protagonists in the novel, each of them has a certain chance. Settle accounts after autumn.

After all, everyone is a cheapskate in relationships, even though Yan Shao doesn't understand.

He lowered his eyes and said, "I... let's go first."

"Wait." Yu Lian's clear voice stopped him, "My pants are still at your house, I'll go with you to get them."

Yan Shao raised his head slowly, "Oh, good."

He thought that when Chi Jun was here, the two of them should have a tacit understanding not to talk about the pants, but there was no tacit understanding at all.

Chi Jun's eyes turned around the two of them, and he felt that the atmosphere was weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

He took out a folding umbrella from the car and handed it to Yu Lian: "Here, your umbrella."

Yu Lian took it: "Thank you."

He walked under the eaves, turned his head to look at Yan Shao, opened the big black umbrella, and raised his chin slightly sideways to face him: "Let's go."

On a cloudy and rainy day, the light was poor, but the outline of the young man's side face was clearly imprinted in Yan Shao's eyes. The corners of the phoenix eyes seemed to be full of affection, the high nose bridge, and the thin lips were slightly pursed. The young man was full of vigor and coolness.

*

In the dead of night, in the hotel room, Yu Lian was lying on the quilt, pressing the quilt with one hand, holding the phone in his hand, and resting one hand on his eye.

The phone vibrated, and Yu Lian picked it up to take a look.

Xiao Fubai: You mean, when someone poked her in the face, she dodged it and glanced at you, and then took a few steps back?

Yu Lian held his phone up to his face, and typed with both hands: Hmm... there's an indescribable feeling.

Xiao Fubai replied quickly: That's needless to say!I like you, for sure.

Yu Lian: ...

Yu Lian: He's a man.

Xiao Fubai: What happened to the man?

Yu Lian:?

After a while, Xiao Fubai sent another message:? ? ?male?Wait for me to stroke again.

Yu Lian turned over and rubbed his thumb against the phone screen.

Xiao Fubai: Then the one who poked his face was a woman?

Yu Lian: Male.

Xiao Fubai sent a voice, Yu Lian clicked on it.

"Hiss—— Ah Lian, why do I feel weird? Do you feel a little bit like that, just... well, you understand?"

The blue light screen shone on Yu Lian's face, and he typed coldly: I don't understand, I'm asleep.

He was stupid to talk about this with Xiao Fubai.

Yu Lian recalled the weird feeling during the day, not only Yan Shao was surprised, but he himself was also very strange. The moment Chi Jun was about to poke Yan Shao's face, he had the urge to slap that hand off.

He sat up abruptly from the bed.

Should not be ah.

Fuck, he can't really bend, can he?

Yu Lian was a little flustered.

However, after a while, Yu Lian slowly relaxed again.

Yan Shao is not his type, he can't be bent.

He recalled that since he met Yan Shao, Yan Shao's various behaviors made him very interesting. The habit of boiling frogs in warm water actually made him possessive of Yan Shao. Classified as private property.

It's like when he got a new toy when he was a child, another broken child would touch it here and there and poke it here and there, which made people feel unhappy.

Half a month after Yu Lian transferred to another school, he knew that Yan Shao had no friends. It was like digging for a treasure, and he wanted to see what unexpected things Yan Shao would do.

It's like a sandwich bread, it looks like any other bread on the outside, you can only find out what's inside when you peel off the layers.

This kind of excitement that no one else knows, but only he knows, Yu Lian hasn't had for many years.

It rained for three consecutive days, and Yan Shao didn't sleep well for three consecutive days. The children at home would always tear his clothes in the middle of the night. He endured sleepiness to attend classes at school, and only occasionally rested on the table during recess .

During the class break, Yu Lian looked at the figure lying on his stomach at the front desk. He rested one arm on the table and propped his forehead with the other hand, tilting his head thoughtfully.

During the daytime on Saturday, Yu Lian walked into Yan Shao's housing area holding an umbrella.

"Is this the only room?" the landlord asked, "This room has been unoccupied for a long time, and the smell is quite strong. It may take two days to open the windows to dissipate the smell."

Yu Lian stood behind the landlord. He raised his hand and waved the dust. Compared with other rooms, this single room is considered half-new. At least the walls are still on the wall. There is a lot of dust, so clean it up No big deal.

"Yeah." Yu Lian nodded, "This is the one."

"Okay, then do you sign the contract today or make an appointment later?"

"Today, I brought everything with me." Yu Lian figured it out, as long as he completely wiped out his interest in Yan Shao, he wouldn't have that strange mood.

And—that dangerous thought.

It took Yu Lian a day to move things, clean up, and buy daily necessities. The family has always been free for him, and Yu Lian can handle these simple things.

*

On Sunday, Yan Shao was working in an Internet cafe, and was troubled by a strange young man again. The proprietress sent him away, and she asked Yan Shao if he had gotten into any trouble recently.

Yan Shao was silent for a while, then said, "Probably so."

The proprietress euphemistically said that this would affect the business of the store, and it would be easy for others to misunderstand. He will not use it next week, and she may have to find someone new.

From the beginning, Yan Shao worked part-time for a short time. After school started, his life was filled with busyness. He planned to resign if the boss lady hadn't dismissed him after finishing this month.

...The time of resignation was earlier than Yan Shao thought, but he was also very grateful to the lady boss for taking care of him during this time.

It was only 09:30, Yan Shao got this week's salary and left work early.

He pushed open the glass door of the Internet cafe, but saw an unexpected person outside the door.

The young man was slender, holding his mobile phone with his back facing him, standing by the doorway, as if he was struggling with something, and kept sliding his fingertips to refresh the page.

"Yu Lian." Yan Shao called him softly.

In the middle of the night, he deliberately lowered his voice so as not to scare him.

However, Yu Lian was still frightened. He shook his hand suddenly, turned off the screen of his phone, and pursed his thin lips tightly, "You—why did you come out?"

"I'm off work." Yan Shao said, "It's so late, why are you here?"

"Oh, I live here." He said, "I originally wanted to go in and surf the Internet, but after thinking about it, I decided to forget it."

Yu Lian raised his hand and touched the back of his neck.

"You live here?" Yan Shao raised his brows, and his eyes were full of surprise.

After all, in the original text, Yu Lian rented a house in the school district one street away.

"Yeah." Yu Lian slightly bent his index finger hanging by his leg, and twisted his pants, "Let's go to school together tomorrow."

"Oh." Yan Shao nodded, still in a shutdown state.

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