No solution

The cicadas not far from the window seemed to be tireless, humming persistently, and the passing birds occasionally echoed.Facing the sun that was about to melt people, Fan Yuncheng quickened his pace. Although there were many trees on the road to the teaching building, they still couldn't block much of the sun.

In the building, the hot air that could burn the respiratory tract finally dissipated.Fan Yuncheng exhaled lightly. Although it was only a short distance away, there were still beads of sweat on his smooth forehead.As he walked towards the third floor, he wiped his forehead.Walking around the corner of the escalator, at the end of the corridor is the class he transferred to.He glanced at the seat distribution chart at the door of the class, and then walked towards the back door of the class.

At the back door of the midsummer classroom, the boy was lazily leaning on the bench, with one leg sticking to the horizontal bar under the table and the other dangling restlessly, flicking half of the earphone in his hand, the other hanging on his ear, Maybe it's turned up so loud that it misses the sound.

The sun that was as lazy as him cast a ray of light on his face, and his cold white complexion suddenly became a little warmer, his thin lips were slightly upturned, and when he smiled, the canine teeth on his lips were faintly visible, half-closed Eye.

Noticing someone coming from the back door, his eyes fell on Fan Yuncheng, probably because of the backlight, he squinted his eyes again, watched Fan Yuncheng walking towards him gradually, then stopped, and tapped his fingers on the table, " Please step aside, please."

Wu Chen raised his eyebrows, and moved the chair forward a distance that could pass people.Then he leaned his head sideways on the table and looked at the same table unscrupulously, "What's your name?" Fan Yuncheng slightly paused his hand arranging the books, and smiled, "My name is Fan Yuncheng, what about you?" Wu Chen swung his earphones and replied: " Wu Chen."

After a while, the young boy's white and bony fingers were wrapped around the headphone cable. He struggled for his fingers, but he didn't break free. He tore off the cable in a bored way, balled it up casually, and threw it into his pocket.

"I haven't seen you before," Wu Chen shook his head, "So you transferred? Or do you like the bullies who stay in the class and don't come out?"

"What? I feel like you're quite prejudiced against people who don't like running seats," Fan Yuncheng paused slightly, "But I'm a transfer student, so I'm lucky."

Hearing this, Wu Chen burst out laughing, his eyes rolled up and down, "You're quite interesting, can you make friends?"

Fan Yuncheng smiled at him with squinted eyes, and did not stop arranging the books, "Okay." A cool wind happened to blow outside the window, and the curtains swayed, and this answer was caught in his ears by the wind.

He plugged in the earphones again and turned down the loudest volume before he could lower the volume, the song leaked out of the earphones, probably its owner was impatient and directly dragged the progress to the middle part.

このまま続けよう

clock の needle をまこう

jingmu no 见えない秋に

身を式めて歩いてゆくThe distance between two people

数センチは特别ななかかで(Note)

"Hey, it's so early today, Brother Chen." Chang Shu carried her schoolbag and put it on Fan Yuncheng's front table, covering her face and opening her mouth into an O shape, like a little person in her expression.

"What's wrong with you? Today you don't cosplay Conan and change Huo Huo who?" Wu Chen squinted at her, with a smile on his face, but his mouth hurt, "Hey, this is the first time I have seen such a round mouth."

"Shut up," Chang Shu pointed at him sadly, then turned to Fan Yuncheng and said, "Brother Fan?"

The corner of Fan Yuncheng's mouth twitched, he knew it. "Chang Shu, can you not call it this?"

"Okay, male god." Chang Shu nodded.

Fan Yuncheng raised his forehead, "...you should call the other one."

"Okay, Brother Fan."

Wu Chen suppressed a smile while being curious, and asked, "Hey, do you two know each other?"

Chang Shu turned her head to stare at him, and suddenly felt a sense of staring eyes like copper bells, "He, it's him, don't you remember?"

Wu Chen "...??? I still remember?"

"You trash dim sum, he's the one I told you about—"

Fan Yuncheng "???"

After Chang Shu babbled, Fan Yuncheng and Wu Chen were ignorant for a while, suffocating for suffocation, referred to as two-faced.

Chang Shuxin said oh my god, please accept them both.Then slipped away in silence.

Fan Yuncheng "..."?

Wu Chen "..."?

Fan Yuncheng "Do you understand? I don't understand."?

Wu Chen, "What a coincidence, so am I."

?Fan Yuncheng: "Why don't we lose our memory?"

Wu Chen? "Yes."

The two looked at each other, and then broke their merits one after another.

When Wu Chen laughed, the canine teeth on the right side were a bit obvious, and the dimple on the left side of his face also overflowed, "You are quite funny."

The class bell rang without warning, and the originally lively classroom fell silent.

Fan Yuncheng turned his head to look at Wu Chen who was taking notes, and then looked up to listen to the class.

The scorching sun didn't know when it dissipated, and it was replaced by a cool night breeze. The moon poked his head, and insects rang in his ears.The uproar changed into silence.

Fan Yuncheng sat on the carpet, leaning against the sofa that hadn't had time to tear off the dust cover behind him, curled himself up into a ball, and the beam of the floor lamp just wrapped him up.His eyelashes trembled, and his gaze fell to the entrance.

"Are you back?" Xue Ning put down his bag, "Have you eaten yet?" Fan Yuncheng shook his head lightly, and smiled, "Eat." He walked to the kitchen and took out the food.Xue Ning pinched the center of his brows wearily, "Ah, my son is amazing, so caring." She patted Fan Yuncheng on the shoulder, "Thank you, baby."

Fan Yuncheng finished the soup, and said: "Just leave it after eating, don't wash it secretly, these are the new dishes I bought two days ago," he thought for a while and said, "Don't go into the kitchen again." Just as Xue Ning was about to refute, Fan Yuncheng lifted his foot up to the second floor. "This little bastard!"

Fan Yuncheng closed the door gently, took out his notebook and picked up a brush to draw.After a few minutes, he put down the pen again, covered his face with his hands, and exhaled softly. Rumo's hair and pale fingers formed a sharp contrast.

There was no one at this point, and occasionally a few whispers could be heard from the open window, or the purr of a stray cat in a defensive stance after its fur was blown.The night was very clear, and even a few scattered stars were exposed.Fan Yuncheng looked at the photo frame on the table, and touched the man standing beside him. In the photo, he was smiling brightly. Xue Ning, standing on his right side, was also smiling lively. Fan Wengu smiled softly, standing on his left side. , the tenderness and pampering that cannot be hidden in the eyes.

The rain in summer comes and goes quickly, just now the sky was clear, but in a blink of an eye it began to rain.Fan Yuncheng got up and closed the window, then threw himself under the quilt.The rain didn't seem to be so heavy, and it seemed to have stopped again. The raindrops were dripping down along the window sill. Fan Yuncheng was not disturbed by the raindrops, but slept very peacefully.

Note: The song is the ending song of the movie "Classmates"