The winter vacation of the third year of high school was not long, and the Spring Festival was only a few days away during the holiday. Yu Lian didn't stay in City H for long, and returned to City B on the eve of the Spring Festival. On New Year's Eve, Yan Shao first received a call from his mother.

Yan's mother asked him if he had time to go back to have a meal, saying that Yan Yao missed him, and Yan Shao agreed.

Mother Yan seldom called him, but she always sent him some money from time to time. Yan Shao would receive transfer notices every once in a while. He had told Mother Yan that his money was enough, but Mother Yan always felt that I owe him, and Yan Shao didn't say anything later.

Mother Yan has already moved out of this place, and she told Yan Shao on the day of the move, asking him if he would like to go and have a look, but Yan Shao didn't go there because he was short of study time, and this was his first time going there.

In the evening, Yan Shao put on a padded jacket, went out with his mobile phone and keys, and did not forget to turn off the air conditioner before going out.

Mother Yan's new residence is one street away. Yan Shao walked there according to the map in his mobile phone. The wind was cold, and the sky unexpectedly snowed at some point. Yan Shao raised his head, and a snowflake fell. On his cheek, it quickly turned into water.

What a pity...

Yan Shao thought, Yu Lian just left this morning.

He lowered his head and continued walking, when a video call popped up on his phone, Yan Shao connected, and Yu Lian's smile suddenly appeared on the phone.

"Outside?" Yu Lian's face was very close to the camera, and after asking this sentence, he moved away again.

"Yes." Yan Shao added, "Go to my mother's place for dinner."

"Oh." Yu Lian smiled again, "Yan Shao, I'm home."

"En." Yan Shao replied in a low voice, and Yu Lian had sent him a message when he got home in the morning.

In the winter evening, the sky is dark, street lamps illuminate the ground, there are not many pedestrians on the road, and the trees beside the sidewalk cast shadows on the ground.

There was a wind blowing over Yan Shao's face, and Yan Shao's exhaled breath was covered with white mist. Yan Shao pulled off the hat of his cotton clothes and put it on, making his fair face look small.

"Yan Shao, it's snowing here." Yu Lian said again, and the camera of the phone flipped to look out the window.

The window is half open, and you can see the balcony outside. There is light on the balcony, and the camera shows the appearance of snowflakes falling. Yan Shao feels familiar with this place, and after looking at it for a while, he remembered that this is the window of Yu Lian's bedroom.

After a while, Yu Lian turned the camera over to face his face again, and said, "It's not obvious from the camera."

He nestled into the sofa and said sullenly, "I really want to watch the snow with you."

Yan Shao smiled slightly, the light on his side is not good, the camera is not so clear.

"It's snowing here too." He said, "So we also saw the snow together."

Yu Lian also smiled over there.

The two didn't talk for long.

Yu Lian left the bedroom after making the phone call, and found a new news about Xiao Fu's white hair in Moments. It was a tree that had fallen in the snow.

The tree in the accompanying picture is a tree planted in the yard of Yu Lian's home.

……

Yan Shao bought some small fireworks and went to Yanmu's place. When he arrived, Yanmu was processing fish in the kitchen.

The little fireworks were bought for Yan Yao, and Yan Yao was very happy seeing the fireworks, and his eyes lit up when he saw Yan Shao.

The house is one room and one living room, cleaned very clean, the kitchen is small, Yan Shao stood at the door, wanting to go in to help, Yan mother asked him to take Yan Yao downstairs to set off fireworks, seeing her resolute attitude, Yan Shao said He went downstairs with a lighter and fireworks.

The fireworks he bought were not many, they were all gadgets, more than a dozen or 20 yuan, and the most was a kind of fairy stick that he held in his hand to play with. Yan Shao found a clean place to sit and asked Yan Yao to come back after playing one. He lit the fire, and he watched Yan Yao play from the side.

He is not very interested in fireworks, he just thinks that children should like them. When he was young, he also envied that the children next door had fireworks for Chinese New Year, but he was not interested in fireworks when he grew up.

Yan Yao has grown a lot taller, wearing a dark red down jacket, with a pointed chin, his small face makes his eyes look big and round, he can have fun playing alone.

Yan Shao took a photo of him and sent it to Yu Lian.

Yu Lian returned the news quickly: Has the fire extinguisher become a master?

When Yan Shao saw it, he burst out laughing. Looking carefully, Yan Yao was small and far away from the camera. He was wearing a straight red down jacket and a pair of black cotton trousers. Judging from the photo, it really looked like a fire extinguisher.

Yan Shao replied, "It's Yan Yao."

Yu Lian withdrew his last message, and replied with another: Oh, brother-in-law looks pretty good in this outfit, very festive.

Yu Lian changed the subject decisively, and Yan Shao followed him to chat.Yan Yao finished setting off one fairy wand, and when the fairy wand was about to die, he quickly connected another one. After this, he didn't come to Yan Shao to light the fire a few times. with him.

After Yan Yao finished setting off the fireworks, Yan Shao took him upstairs, Yan Yao took his hand, and his small steps were a little jumpy.

There were only three people eating, and Yan's mother cooked a table of dishes. During the period, she would discuss some things with Yan Shao in a discussing tone. After leaving Yan's father, she became much gentler, not the kind of suppressed nature. He was lifeless and had no temper, but his demeanor and temperament became softer.

Yan's mother and Yan's father are divorced this year, and they don't plan to go back to their hometown to pay New Year's greetings. Next year, Yan Yao will start school, and the family has a lot of money to spend. She may send less living expenses to Yan Shao than this year, and Yan Shaodao doesn't need to send him. Money, he has money in his hand, and when he is admitted to university, he will also find a part-time job.

After Yan Shao finished the New Year's Eve dinner, he refused Yan's mother to ask for a stay, but he went back. He was used to renting a room there, so he would sleep better.

When he left, Mother Yan stuffed him with a red envelope, there was not much money in it, and one piece of money was one hundred.

This year's Spring Festival was not difficult for Yan Shao, everything was peaceful, no different from usual, except that the residential buildings and downstairs were much deserted, and most people went home for the New Year.

On the third day of the new year, Yu Lian came back. He had nothing to do at home. His father had dinner with him on New Year's Eve and the morning of the first day of the new year, and he had been working since then, so Yu Lian came back early. Spend the New Year with Yan Shao.

It's not like coming back early, this situation was expected before he went back.

The cold winter slowly passed, and spring ushered in. The second semester of the third year of senior high school is approaching, and the college entrance examination is gradually approaching. Yi Zhi asked the monitor to write a countdown to the college entrance examination in the upper right corner of the blackboard.

On Wednesday afternoon, it was Yan Shao's turn to be on duty. Yan Shao and Yu Lian were students on duty in the same group. One of them wiped the blackboard while the other swept the floor below.

Chalk dust fell on Yan Shao's cuff, and he tapped it twice. It was less than four months before the college entrance examination on the blackboard. Looking at the dwindling numbers, he suddenly felt like returning to his previous life as a liberal arts student. sense of urgency.

"What are you looking at?" Yu Lian finished sweeping the floor and came over to rub Yan Shao's head.

There was no one in the classroom at the moment, the day students went home, the boarding students ate, and those who returned to the dormitory returned to the dormitory, only the two of them who were in charge of hygiene were still here.

"No." Yan Shao took the blackboard eraser and put it on the podium. The podium had been wiped clean and the desktop was spotless.

He turned his back, Yu Lian passed behind him, stretched out his hand and pinched his buttocks, Yan Shao's body tensed up instantly, and his face turned red.

"Don't..." he said dully.

Yu Lian turned his head with an innocent expression: "Don't what?"

Yan Shao blushed dripping blood, and his voice was soft: "Don't shoot me..."

"Where to shoot?" Yu Lian still had the same expression, as if he didn't know anything about what happened just now, and the corners of his mouth twitched into a suppressed smile.

Yan Shao gritted his teeth: "Ass!"

Yu Lian couldn't bear it anymore, he turned his head and burst out laughing, holding the podium with one hand, his shoulders trembled while laughing.

"Stop laughing..." Yan Shao realized that he said the word "butt" a little loudly, and his ears turned red in an instant.

"Okay, I won't laugh anymore." Although he said so, he still couldn't help laughing.

It took a long time for Yu Lian to stop laughing. He stood under the podium, propped his elbows on the podium, looked up at Yan Shao, "Teacher Yan, are you in class?"

He paused and hooked his fingers. Yan Shao thought he had something to say, so he bowed his waist and approached him, only to hear Yu Lian lower his voice and say, "There is no one now."

Yan Shao immediately understood what he meant by "classes", Yan Shao couldn't help taking a step back, but it was too late, Yu Lian grabbed his collar and pulled him down, his lips pressed against each other instantly, Yu Lian Lian licked the seam of Yan Shao's lips, Yan Shao's lips felt itchy, and couldn't help opening his lips slightly to welcome the guests, Yu Lian's movements were so proficient that it seemed that he had done such a thing thousands of times.

At that moment, what popped into Yan Shao's mind was—fortunately, there was no surveillance in the classroom.

Because he was afraid of people coming at any time, Yan Shao watched his surroundings nervously with his peripheral vision, and all the sounds in his ears seemed to be infinitely amplified. Under this situation, his body was also tense.

When Yu Lian let go of him, he bit his lower lip, "You're distracted from kissing me, is it because I'm not good enough?"

"No!" Yan Shao's lips were a little redder than before.

"Oh—" Yu Lian said with deep meaning, "That is to admit my skills."

This was simply a verbal trap, Yan Shao didn't answer, he felt a bit numb where his lower lip was bitten, and he couldn't help biting his lower lip again.

Yu Lian's eyes wandered over his lips for a few seconds, then moved away, parting the corner of his mouth and smiling, "I like Teacher Yan's class very much."

Yan Shao: "Stop talking."

That sound, every word, seemed to fall into Yan Shao's ears with a sense of numbness.Recalling the kiss just now made him feel both excited and ashamed.

"Oh." Yu Lian replied obediently, but said in the next second, "I like Teacher Yan's class the most."

In the environment of the classroom, Yu Lian's repeated "Teacher Yan" really made Yan Shao feel that he was playing some strange play. Organized school bags.

"Let's go back."

Two girls just came in at the door of the classroom, Yan Shao was terrified, nothing could be seen on his face, and the strap of his schoolbag was already tightened in his hands.

"Don't be nervous." Yu Lian also walked to the aisle next to Yan Shao, bent down and whispered in his ear, "No one saw you just now."

His lips were so close that he could kiss Yan Shao's ear with just one movement. Yan Shao straightened his back stiffly, his eyelashes trembling slightly: "Oh."

Yu Lian chuckled in his ear, missed his side and picked up his backpack, "Let's go, go back."

"Okay." Yan Shao licked his lips, and as if thinking of something again, the tip of his tongue retracted instantly, and he pursed the corners of his mouth.

"Oh, that's right." In the stairwell, Yu Lian, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "There are still 93 days, remember, you promised me."

93 days……

Yan Shao was at a loss, what 93 days, he met Shang Yulian's smiling eyes, and his memory gradually recovered.

— "Can I pre-order my coming-of-age gift?"

Yan Shao: "..."

It felt like Yu Lian was counting the time day by day, this seriousness made him dodge Yu Lian's eyes.

Never before has Yu Lian remembered so clearly how many days are left of his birthday. With hopeful hopes, he hopes that time will pass faster and slower.

"I...remember." Yan Shao's voice was so small that a gust of wind could blow it away. He lowered his head and hurried past Yu Lian.

Yu Lian smiled and chased after him.

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