life after death

To make a vigorous confession in front of many English teachers throughout the year, and to say "I love you" loudly on the podium in the lecture hall. As a literary youth, isn't this an extremely romantic thing?

The Chen Yilin that Luo Qingyu could understand was a forbearing and loving person.He worked so hard to suppress his love for her, and at the last moment, it gushed out uncontrollably, brilliant and short-lived, like blooming fireworks, he was forcing her, if Luo Qingyu refused, of course he had nothing to lose, but she refused , she also lost a ray of light among the pursuers under her feet.

Chen Yilin took out a speech written by himself during the National Day, and briefly told a story about helping a friend chase a girl, but he also loved the girl deeply but was struggling to tell it.He looked at the manuscript and recited it silently, one word after another was like a stone, thrown into the unfathomable lake, causing a small ripple, and he didn't even need to smooth it out, and soon returned to calm.

Chen Yilin didn't sleep all afternoon, but he was extremely excited and didn't feel tired at all.

When he took advantage of his evening self-study to ask questions, he reported the name of the speech contest to the "peahen".

"Peahen" frowned, and her shrewd eyes poked holes in him like needles flickering on and off, trying to peek into his heart through the holes, but unfortunately she didn't see anything.In the end, the trust in Chen Yilin suppressed a trace of strangeness in her heart.

"Okay, I'll get you a spot. You're too late, the game is the day after tomorrow, will you be in time?"

Chen Yilin smiled apologetically: "This time I wrote the manuscript by myself, it took me a while. It's okay, I've memorized it by heart."

After finishing speaking, he gave a speech for two paragraphs at the request of "Peahen". His superb speech skills blew away the doubts in her heart.

"Peahen" said: "You signed up so late and you are the last one, alas! In the end, many students in the auditorium may have left!"

Chen Yilin smiled and said it was all right, then asked her a few grammar questions, and walked away carefully.

Tonight was a drama competition, and the class was fighting for the drama tickets. "Peacock" probably knew that the people's anger towards her had reached its peak, so she didn't say anything this time, and the tickets were divided by lottery.

Chen Yilin got the ticket and handed it over to the boy. Su Junping was excitedly begging for the ticket from scalper Wang Wenjie, but seeing that Chen Yilin was not going, he lost interest.

After Su Junping finished his homework, he was browsing Taobao with Chen Yilin's stack of thick books when he suddenly felt his shoulders sink and almost dropped his phone.

"I rely on Brother Wen and your uncle! You scared me to death!"

It turned out that it was Wang Wenjie who came back from watching the game, and pretended to be a tour teacher to scare the guilty ghost into a heart attack.

There was a layer of cold sweat on Su Junping's forehead. He wiped it twice with a tissue, and suddenly realized: "No, the drama is not over yet, what are you doing back here?"

Wang Wenjie answered lightly, "He came to use the bathroom."

Su Junping glanced at him suspiciously: "Have you stayed in the toilet for a long time and you still have feelings for it? Don't move after the college entrance examination, just live in the toilet. The rent is free and you bring your own tap water. That freshener is still ten miles of fragrance to increase your appetite... "

Wang Wenjie endured and endured and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted in his dantian, "Someone brought a mobile phone—"

Su Junping rushed forward and covered his mouth.

They tossed and tossed heartily for a while and suddenly heard a dull "click" sound, Boss Xie stood outside the window, looking at him expressionlessly.

Su Junping and Wang Wenjie: "..."

Afterwards, when Su Junping came back, Chen Yilin carefully looked at his expression, and said softly, "He has been watching you for 5 minutes."

Su Junping: "..."

Chen Yilin pushed the hot honey water in a fawning manner, cut a small lemon, and said in a low voice, "I pulled you several times, but you didn't respond."

Su Junping: "...I don't blame you."

It is still pardonable for the evil done by the sky, but it is impossible to live for the evil done by oneself.Su Junping took the sour and sweet honey water, thinking desolately in his heart.

Wang Wenjie was released on the back foot, and he continued to chat without changing the topic.

"It's a fucking pity that you didn't go, Protector Zuo. Luo Qingyu acted in a play. Alice in "Alice in Wonderland" is so beautiful! Someone even went up to offer flowers!"

After speaking, he took a sneak peek out the window, seeing that it was very safe, he took out his phone and showed him the photos.Su Junping stretched out his hand to take it, but he withdrew his hand very cunningly, and said with a smile, "Please, please, I will give it to you."

Su Junping rolled his eyes and said, "Boring." Then he turned to talk to Chen Yilin.

Wang Wenjie was born with a lowly gene, and when he realized that people really didn't glance at him, he scratched his head for a while, poked his back, and passed the phone over.Su Junping leaned on Chen Yilin and flipped through the photos, and suddenly looked up and said, "A Lin, your hair smells so good, what kind of shampoo do you use?"

Chen Yilin blinked his eyes, obviously didn't expect Su Junping to pay attention to his hair with two things in one mind, he brushed his hair uneasily and said, "Very ordinary lemon smell. Is it very strong?"

Su Junping shook his head: "It's not heavy, you can only smell it when you get close to it, but it smells really good. I'll just go to your house to wash my hair from now on."

Chen Yilin laughed, the haze in his eyes dissipated, Su Junping could clearly see the fine and fine hair on his face from this angle, and there was a strange and extremely beautiful golden light in a circle under the light, like a painting.

Chen Yilin felt as if he drank a bowl of boiling brown sugar water, his internal organs were thoroughly sweetened, and his lips were steamed with blood.He said, "Next time I come over, I'll just give you a bottle."

Wang Wenjie stared at them for a while, and finally couldn't take it anymore, and pressed his forehead and scolded: "If you don't read it, give it back to me!"

Su Junping just woke up like a dream, looked down at the photo, said yes, yes, and returned the phone to Wang Wenjie.

Wang Wenjie talked about it again at lunch the next day, obviously mocking people like Su Junping for finding a girlfriend.

Chen Yilin listened silently, then suddenly tugged on Su Junping's sleeve, hesitated for a moment before saying, "Can I grab some of your food?"

Su Junping's dish was the last plate of steamed eggs with salted fish, and he generously let it out: "I said earlier that you want to eat, so I let you order first, eat more, this fish is killing me." Glancing at Chen Yilin, he picked up a few dishes The rice grains in the mouth, and said, "Why eat so little, don't you have a bad appetite?"

Chen Yilin carefully spat out a fishbone before saying, "The food in the cafeteria is getting less and less appetizing."

After hearing this, Wang Wenjie looked at him in surprise and said, "I thought the monitor wouldn't say such things."

"Will you not say which one?"

"Complaining about the unpalatable food in the cafeteria."

"This is the truth," Chen Yilin poked the fermented bean curd meat on his plate, "It was the same thing yesterday."

Wang Wenjie shook hands with him reluctantly, "It's so unpalatable! I'm beginning to miss the fried rice noodles at the store across the street—although there are too few ham sausages in it."

Su Junping said: "Then buy it and eat it. Anyway, there are activities recently, and the teacher outside the door is lenient. Yesterday I saw Class [-] bought a watermelon and came back to eat."

They spent the second half of the meal scolding Class [-] as an "industry cancer".

With the easy introduction of the topic, Chen Yilin's plan proceeded smoothly like a slippery slope.

On Thursday night, they went to buy fried rice noodles, fried rice cakes, fresh meat, large wontons and a large bag of snacks. This aroused strong dissatisfaction from the uninformed audience, and everyone unanimously agreed to take us with them tomorrow.

That's right, one has two.Regardless of the taste of the snacks outside, it is much better than the school cafeteria.Especially the Sichuan-flavored stir-fry on the opposite side, which is addictively spicy.

With an ice cream in one hand and a bowl of fried rice cakes in the other, Su Junping regretted that the small restaurant was overcrowded and he had to go early tomorrow.

The next day, Friday, the day of the English speech contest, Su Junping rushed out of the school with his schoolbag on his back as soon as the bell rang.Because Chen Yilin had Su Junping to help bring the side dishes, he walked around the classroom a few times with nothing to do, and finally decided to go to the small shop.

He seldom buys things in small shops, where the prices are expensive and there are few varieties. Chen Yilin completely digests before meals.He walked out of the small shop, just in time to see Boss Xie walking to the teacher's cafeteria on the third floor for dinner, and the two said hello.

This is really a strange thing. Boss Xie, as a good man at home, always goes home to eat every meal.But Chen Yilin was not surprised at all, because he knew a long time ago that today, it happened to be Boss Xie's turn to stand guard at the gate.

As I said before, the Sichuan-flavored stir-fry business is extremely hot. Even if Su Junping rushed over, there are others who are faster than him. They have to line up for stir-fry and take out food. It takes less than four, five, and 10 minutes to get there.

At that time, Boss Xie had already finished eating in the cafeteria and stood at the door to check the guard.

In fact, the so-called Teacher Chagang is very subtle. Many teachers turn a blind eye to the matter of food delivery. In the school, I often see a few students wandering around with two big bags of lunch boxes, but this cannot be on the table after all. My own students and teachers can't hold back their faces, and they will always reprimand them a few words.

What's even more unfortunate is that the monthly exam made Boss Xie look bad, Su Junping's math test was terrible, he was still studying and speaking at night, and now he slipped out to buy takeaway.As the saying goes, there are only three things, and the accumulation of anger can almost burn down the school. He immediately took Su Junping to the office and scolded him from head to toe.

Everything was as Chen Yilin expected.

The start time for the English speech contest is [-]:[-].

It was 45:[-] when Su Junping entered the school gate.

It was about ten past six when it was Su Junping's turn to speak.

Boss Xie's mantra is: "I don't like talking nonsense." But once, someone in the class ate vegetable buns while he was in class, and was called to the office to scold him for a whole class.

Su Junping carried a few boxes of rice and stir-fried vegetables in his schoolbag, two bags of milk tea in his hand, a cup of warm water and a cup of ice. He lightly touched the side of the cup with his finger, retracted as if shocked by electricity, and then poked out impatiently after a while. So back and forth.

Even through a layer of leather fabric, Su Junping could feel the temperature of the food - he was sweating from the heat: it's going to be cold!

He thought that he had vowed to tell Chen Yilin not to eat dinner, but now he was being scolded in the office, wondering if he would be released in the Year of the Monkey.Chen Yilin was so honest, he said he would wait for him, even if he was hungry now, Su Junping gritted his teeth and bowed his head to listen to the training, and forced the corners of his mouth and eyes down, showing a sincere repentance The face, the resentment towards Boss Xie in his heart almost pierced his stomach, I only hope that this bastard can let him go back soon.

It's a pity that the sky didn't come true, Boss Xie talked more and more vigorously, and went to get a glass of water to continue talking, spit on half of his face, Su Junping resisted the urge to wipe his face, but also dealt with him emotionally.

The wall clock in the office pointed to [-]:[-].

Chen Yilin went to the lecture hall at [-]:[-], and specially picked an unobtrusive last row to sit.

At [-]:[-], the student union was looking for Su Junping all over the world, and Chen Yilin approached them and said softly, "I can change with him."

"you?"

"Yes, we are in the same class. He is in a hurry. I happen to be the last one. Let's switch."

Chen Yilin worked as a librarian in his freshman year of high school, and he was acquainted with the student union. In addition, this matter was reasonable, so they talked to the English teacher a few words, and they exchanged easily.

At [-]:[-], the previous person finished his speech.

Accompanied by perfunctory applause, Chen Yilin walked to the podium.

On the road, he heard rustling voices of questioning and several sharp gazes. He stood still, turned around, and looked at the dark eyes below, those pupils of ignorance or surprise or surprise, which were fitted with eyelashes and eyelids. In the frame, he watched how he was struggling and sinking in the mud.

Chen Yilin opened his mouth.

The speech is not long, and it will be over in seven or eight minutes.He saw Luo Qingyu in the front row, maybe because he was too close, he could even see the cold hair on her delicate face clearly - this is impossible, but Chen Yilin stubbornly believed that he could see clearly, He saw the sparkle in her eyes, he saw her tightly clutching the sleeve of the girl beside her, he saw a ruthless and sharp knife, which cut off all his thousands of affections.

Chen Yilin thought desperately: "It's over, everything is over."

The second after that thought came into being, the door of the lecture hall was suddenly pushed open rudely, and Su Junping came in with his schoolbag and milk tea.

He broke in unexpectedly, as if he broke into a still painting unexpectedly, with a vivid expression on his face.

At that moment, everything faded, pale chandeliers, dark green leaves, black hair, and colorful clothes all became transparent. Chen Yilin heard himself ending his speech in a gentle and affectionate tone, and he bowed deeply , There was thunderous applause from the audience.

Chen Yilin watched him walk towards him step by step, Su Junping's eyes were clear and bright, and the time he had been looking at him seemed to be as long as a century.In fact, only a second later, Su Junping raised the bag in his hand and said, "Are you hungry?"