Pay Attention to Me

Jiang Yao's tone was so crazy that he didn't know where to start.

"How did you come?"

"Your reaction makes me feel so unfulfilled." Jiang Yao put down his helmet, "I raced from East City to West City, [-] kilometers, one hour, just to spend New Year's Eve with you, you shouldn't be 'Wow! Honey! I'm so touched! I was thinking about you and you appeared! I love you to death!' Is that so."

Yin Che: "Do you think it's possible?"

Jiang Yao: "I also think it's unlikely."

Yin Che: "Then you are talking fart."

Jiang Yao smiled: "I want to tease you..."

Before he could finish speaking, the back of his hand hanging by his side was touched.

Gently, as if scratching a paw on my heart.

Jiang Yao was taken aback.

"I'm very touched." Yin Che's dark eyes were full of light, which reflected him, "I miss you very much too."

Jiang Yao couldn't hold back, and clasped his wrist.

The street was still full of traffic, and a section of the road was blocked by crowds crossing the street. The car could only drive forward slowly, waiting for the traffic police to clear it.Occasionally, a car owner scans the street boredly and sees a couple embracing each other, and can't help sighing: It's nice to be young...

No fear of the eyes of others, only each other in the eyes.

Jiang Yao tightened his arms.

Yin Che came out in a hurry, so he put on a thick long down jacket over his pajamas. It was fluffy, soft and warm to hug, like hugging a cloud that had just basked in the sun.

After hugging for four or five seconds, Jiang Yao felt that the body of the person in his arms gradually became stiff, so Jiang Yao let go of his hand.

"I'm sorry, without your consent, are you uncomfortable?"

Yin Che's face was a little pale, but his ears were very red, and he didn't look at him: "...It's okay."

"Then give another hug?" Jiang Yao gestured to open his arms.

Yin Che took a small half step back: "Once a day."

He was not used to such close contact.

"What's going on, bastard." Jiang Yao smiled, "You want me to come and hug you every day? You're so clingy."

"..."

What an alpha, but it has a long mouth.

Jiang Yao patted the heavy motorcycle behind him: "Okay, anyway, there are tools for committing crimes. It only takes two hours to go back and forth every night. It's worth it for the boyfriend to fall into his arms as soon as possible."

"Who wants you to come every day, don't mess around." Yin Che changed the topic, "Whose car? Do you have a certificate?"

"My father gave me a birthday present. I told you. Of course I have the certificate, otherwise we will meet in the police right now."

Jiang Yao moved out of the way and showed him the whole car: "Is it cool? Do you want to ride?"

Most boys have no resistance to this kind of hard-core machine, and Yin Che said frankly: "I want to."

He thought that Jiang Yao was going to take him for a walk, but Jiang Yao smiled and said, "Another day, it's too late today, it's a little dangerous."

"Dangerous, you still drive here in the middle of the night?"

"I'm bold and easy to control by myself. It's not enough to carry a person, let alone my baby."

Jiang Yao stretched out his hand and pulled up the zipper of his down jacket: "Besides, it's cold today, and it's easy to catch cold."

Looking at his drooping eyelashes with a serious expression, Yin Che suddenly felt very lucky.

Fortunately, I agreed.

This kind of love, even if it's only for one day, is already worth it.

Nearly midnight, the mood of the crowd in the square gradually rose, and it was very lively.

The two of them leaned on the locomotive, next to each other, watching the big screen, the host of the Spring Festival Gala was trying to stall for time, stringing words one after another without repetition.

"Is my new hairstyle handsome?" Jiang Yao twisted the ends of his bangs, "The field of vision suddenly became clear, and I'm not used to it."

Yin Che looked sideways.

In fact, he didn't need to judge, the passers-by who walked past them all aimed their eyes here.

To be honest, a little uncomfortable.

"What do you do when you start school? Do you want to cut it back?"

Jiang Yao shook his head: "There's no need. That Pan Hui leaked the news last time. Now everyone in Dongcheng knows that I'm in No. [-] Middle School. It doesn't matter if I pretend or not."

Yin Che thought for a moment, and then asked the question that he had been wondering for a long time: "Jiang Yao, why did you transfer schools?"

Jiang Yao's hand stopped.

"How should I put it, this is a very complicated mental journey..." He looked at the night sky, was silent for a few seconds, and sighed, "Hey, it's actually not complicated."

He used to think too highly of himself, thinking that he was strong and could handle everything. He didn't pay attention to his opponents, defeated others, and even used words to ridicule him.

There were more and more enemies, but he didn't take it to heart, anyway, those people couldn't beat him.

Until one day, a group of people who had suffered under his command inquired about the elementary school his sister was studying in. Taking advantage of the open day activities held in the elementary school, they put on borrowed school uniforms and pretended to be relatives to sneak in.

When Wang Xiaorou heard that they were her brother's friends, and saw that they were wearing No. [-] Middle School uniforms, she didn't become suspicious and followed them.

If it weren't for his father who happened to come to participate in the activity at the school gate, I don't know what kind of catastrophe it would cause.

"My dad scolded me so badly." After Jiang Yao finished speaking, he laughed at himself, "I also feel that I owe scolding, and I act like a bully all day long, thinking that I am strong enough to protect everyone around me In the end, the people around me were almost hurt because of me."

"Not only my sister, but Zhao Cheng is also often blocked on the road because of being close to me. I thought I was a hero who avenged him. After this incident, I realized that without me, he would not be blocked at all. .”

"Dongcheng wasn't that chaotic at first, and those punks at most just extorted pocket money from elementary school students. It was because of me, because of my self-proclaimed justice, and because of my excessive suppression, that led to backlash and more and more fights , and some even almost committed a crime.”

Jiang Yao sighed again.

"What Dongcheng school bully, I am the scourge of Dongcheng. As long as I am here, people around me may be in danger because of me in the future, so I am leaving."

After Yin Che listened, he remained quiet and did not express his opinion.

Jiang Yao felt a little uncertain, and scratched his hair: "I shouldn't have told you this... It seems that I'm cowardly, and I'm not handsome at all."

"No." Yin Che breathed out a mouthful of white mist, and raised the corner of his mouth, "I think you are very handsome."

Jiang Yao was stunned for a long time: "Don't you think I look like a deserter?"

Yin Che: "How could you be a deserter? You dare to admit your mistakes and take responsibility. You are braver than many people."

Jiang Yao smiled: "You don't have to brag just because I'm your boyfriend."

"I'm not kidding you. Think about Wang Penghui, Mr. Chen, and Rong Wei. Not everyone can admit that they made a mistake, and some people don't even feel that they are wrong."

Jiang Yao touched his nose and looked up at the sky.

"Is it really only once a day?"

"……what?"

"I really want to hug you now." Jiang Yao tugged on his sleeve, "Can I make an advance payment for tomorrow?"

At the second when the countdown ended, the cheers of the crowd in the square reached their peak, boiling endlessly.People congratulated each other and hugged each other. No one noticed that there was a young couple in the same embrace on the opposite street.

"Happy New Year." Jiang Yao held the person in his arms vainly and whispered to his ear, "The first sentence I said was to you."

"Happy New Year." Yin Che buried his face in his shoulder, his voice was very soft, "I only told you."

The three weeks of winter vacation are fleeting.

I haven't had enough rest yet, and it's time to register for the semester again.

In the middle of returning to school to collect grades, many people did not have a good year this year, and were forced by their parents to go to cram schools.Coupled with the heavy winter vacation homework, this vacation is equivalent to not taking it.

"Yin Che, math homework..." Yang Yile was diligently collecting homework early in the morning.

Yin Che pointed to Zhang Ke who was writing furiously in front of him: "It was borrowed."

Yang Yile was helpless, and asked again: "What about Jiang Yao? Is he here?"

"No, he asked for leave last night and came this morning."

Apart from Jiang Yao coming to Xicheng to look for him this winter vacation, he only appeared in the class group of Class [-]. He didn't come to pick up his sister at the airport on the day he returned to school, and he didn't go to the class reunion during the winter vacation. .

Zhang Ke was puzzled: "Jiang Yao is so bad in the exam, the whole world has disappeared."

Chen Yingying: "You think everyone is like you, maybe they are studying hard."

Zhang Ke imagined the scene: "Impossible, Brother Yao should be as self-aware as I am, knowing that no matter how hard you try in this life, you will be a salted fish."

Chen Yingying: "Don't speak ill of others behind their backs, copy your homework."

"I'm telling the truth... damn it!"

Chen Yingying was taken aback, and hit him with a notebook: "What are you doing! You were so surprised."

Zhang Ke stared wide-eyed and pointed out the classroom window: "There's such a fucking handsome man outside!"

Not only him, but a group of other students and students passing by in the corridor saw it, causing a sensation in an instant.

"Who is this? Which class? I haven't seen it before!" Zhang Ke couldn't believe it. He threw the pen and stretched his neck to look out. "Is there such a handsome alpha in our school?? How could I not know??"

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong. This face, this height...why is it familiar?

The man walked from the front door to the back door, like a spotlight shone on him, attracting attention all the way.

Then he turned a corner and entered a class of classrooms through the back door.

The small mirror in Han Meng's hand fell to the table with a "clack", and several cracks were cracked: "Fuck..."

Only Yin Che remained calm as usual, watching the man put down his schoolbag, pull away the seat beside him and sit down.

"Morning." Jiang Yao smiled at him, then turned his head, and smiled at the whole class and other students who were watching outside the door, "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a handsome guy?"