Tsinghua University

Jiang Fusheng came back the next night. Leaning on crutches with one hand, he hopped into the classroom.

Shen Tinglan re-transcribed the love letter he was going to send to Jiang Fusheng. For this reason, he went to the commissary and found a pack of letter paper that smelled of flowers in an inconspicuous corner.He heard from Uncle Wang that he had put this kind of paper into two small packages at the beginning, thinking that girls would like it, but he didn't expect Jiang Fusheng and Shen Tinglan to buy it separately.

Uncle Wang was a little curious, and asked, "Xiao Jiang told me last time that he bought letter paper to write a love letter. What about you? Could it be that he also wrote a love letter?"

Shen Tinglan didn't shy away from it, and smiled at Uncle Wang: "Yes, it's also a love letter."

Uncle Wang looked at him with strange eyes, and said tentatively, "You and Xiao Jiang are writing love letters. Don't you fall in love with the same girl? It's not good to fall in love early, and it will delay your study."

The corner of Shen Tinglan's mouth twitched: "Uncle Wang, you think too much."

Uncle Wang laughed and said: "It's not that I think too much, isn't that how it's done in TV dramas? The two guys chase after a girl, and they can't wait to make big news every day, such as car accidents, terminal illnesses, amnesia, abortion... just not good study."

"Uncle Wang, those TV dramas were all made in vain. I'm just an ordinary middle school student. Where can I go to get an abortion due to terminal illness and amnesia?" Shen Tinglan paid for the letter paper, "Don't worry, I know it well. It's better to go to Tsinghua University to find a partner."

He wanted to laugh when he said this, he had just finished writing an extremely nasty love letter, and the lines between the lines were filled with the feeling of "love brain".It is also cheeky to turn around and tell others that "it is better to get into Tsinghua University than to get a partner".

He quickly left the canteen, looking for an opportunity to re-copy the love letter on the draft paper.In order to prevent anyone from discovering the secret, Shen Tinglan tore the draft paper full of words into a handful of tiny pieces that couldn't be put together, gathered them into several small balls, stuffed them into empty soda cans and threw them away.

At this time, Shen Tinglan finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Jiang complaining back.He stood up, called Xiajiang Susheng's name, walked over to help him to the seat on the other side of the podium, and said in a low voice, "Teacher finished checking the bed tonight, I have something to tell you."

The life teacher usually starts to check the bed at ten o'clock in the evening to prevent students from sleeping, chatting, eating snacks, and playing with mobile phones.However, this method treats the symptoms but not the root cause. There are many patient students who wait until the teacher leaves at 10:30, throw off the bed like a corpse, and return to themselves.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Fusheng guessed that it had something to do with the love letter that Shen Tinglan owed him, but he didn't point it out, "I heard from Yang Yan that you participated in the relay for me?"

"With your crippled legs, you're lucky if you can reach the finish line in 10 minutes." Shen Tinglan opened his clenched right hand, revealing a candy, and said as he tore off the candy wrapper, "Didn't you always want to Let me take part?"

"Then I can't do the math?" Jiang Fusheng quickly grabbed the candy from Shen Tinglan's hand and put it in his mouth without looking at it.Within two seconds, he frowned, with an expression like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and spat out the candy on the paper with a "yuck".

"It's sour," he said.

"If you catch it blindly, there will be something sweet in the back." Shen Tinglan smiled, and took out another piece of "sour candy" from his pocket to eat by himself.

Jiang Fusheng thought for a while, then swallowed the sugar back.He bared his tongue and endured it for a while, and the sour smell gradually faded, turning into a strawberry smell.

"It's so sweet." Jiang Fusheng smacked his lips, "Do you like this kind of candy?"

"I always ate it when I was young, childhood memories." Shen Tinglan simply replied, "It's too sour, they don't like it."

Jiang Fusheng didn't ask Shen Tinglan who the "they" were, and asked Shen Tinglan for another piece.The combination of the contradictory tastes of sour and sweet made him a little addicted.

The evening self-study of the 34th quarter ended, Shen Tinglan and Jiang Susheng went back to the dormitory together.The school has always been stingy, even if the teaching building is ten floors high, it will not install an elevator, let alone six floors?

Jiang Fusheng is now a semi-disabled person on crutches. The "sixth floor" is too difficult for him. If he wants to jump to the dormitory before the bed check, his healthy leg may become unhealthy .

"Old Eight" was quite embarrassed, and rarely called out to the monitor: "Why don't I carry you on my back."

"You can't recite it by yourself, we can change it." Yang Yan said, "Change after a while."

Several people agreed with Yang Yan's proposal, and the "old eight" first recited Jiang's voice and went downstairs slowly.

Jiang Fusheng raised his crutches, without any consciousness of being helped, and pointed forward: "Come on!"

It was also the "old eight" who had a good temper and didn't throw it down for him.

They took turns sending Jiang Fusheng back to the dormitory.

Jiang Fusheng was on the upper bunk, and considering his appearance, he couldn't climb the ladder, so Shen Tinglan switched beds with him.They were covered with quilts, closed their eyes pretendingly, and concentrated on listening to the movement outside.

When it was almost time, Shen Tinglan climbed the ladder and got down from the upper bunk.

"Let's go." Seeing Jiang Fusheng's eyes open, he whispered.

"Let's go." Jiang Fusheng was afraid of waking up others, so he kept his movements as light as possible, and helped Shen Tinglan slowly move out of the dormitory.

The dormitory building forced a power outage, and they walked to the water room in the dark.At this time, there were other people in the water room. The school stipulated that they should take a bath once every two weeks. Many students who couldn't bear it picked up the washbasin with bath products and towels and sneaked to the water room to wipe themselves.

Anyway, you can't see me, and I can't see you.

Shen Tinglan had no choice but to wait until they all left before taking out the written love letter.Since there was no light, he deliberately brought a portable flashlight.

"I'm stupid, and everything I want to say to you is on paper." Shen Tinglan turned on the small flashlight, and handed the love letter to Jiang Fusheng.He felt like an ugly monster inside, shedding its painted skin in front of the gods.

Shen Tinglan watched Jiang Fusheng open the love letter full of love and desire. For the first time, he felt that the time was so long. It seemed that it was the most majestic judge in the world, giving his life a reprieve.

During this process, Jiang Xusheng did not say a word.The light was not good, and Shen Tinglan couldn't see his face clearly, so he couldn't guess his thoughts.An emotion called "fear" instantly occupied Shen Tinglan's body, making his face turn pale and his limbs tremble slightly.

His timid side was completely exposed, he lowered his head, not daring to look at Jiang Fusheng again, and said to himself: "It's okay, if you don't like what's written in this letter, it's okay. Just pretend you don't." See, I'll transfer schools..."

Shen Tinglan didn't know what the hell she was talking about. Under the influence of shame, she subconsciously wanted to leave this place.Before Jiang Su could speak, he turned around and left.

"Shen Tinglan!" Jiang Fu's voice became anxious. He was immersed in great joy one second ago, but he didn't know that love was about to run away the next second, so he jumped to chase after it.

There was water on the tiles, and he, who was half disabled, was not standing very stably, and before he could jump far, he slipped and fell on Shen Tinglan's back.

Shen Tinglan hurriedly turned around to see if he was okay.

Jiang Fusheng slightly adjusted his standing posture, and whispered in his ear: "Me too, I am like you, we are all monsters. When I said I like you, I meant it from the bottom of my heart. I said I would let you be my friend." Boyfriend, it's my big adventure. It's not a game, I mean it."

For some reason, Shen Tinglan wanted to cry for a while, and reached out to hug Jiang Fusheng.

In the hazy moonlight, the two "monsters" embraced each other.Cool wind blows in from the outside through the wide open windows.They draw warmth from each other and don't feel cold.

After a while, Shen Tinglan suddenly raised his eyes, tiptoed slightly, and gently kissed Jiang Fusheng's forehead.

It's a jerky kiss.