self-deprecating

The day of the college entrance examination is coming soon, and the whole campus is filled with a kind of sadness of parting.

When I went to school in the morning, the senior three students were standing in line in front of the stone engraved with the school motto, preparing to take their graduation photos.

The morning sun shines down.

It was a fine day, cloudless.

Take a graduation photo today, and in a few days, the graduation photo with your name written on it will be sent to everyone.

Then go home, recharge your batteries, and wait until you walk into the final examination room.

Probably because the atmosphere of graduating from the third year of high school was a bit strong, and even the entire second year of high school students fell into a tense and melancholy feeling.

They were obviously not the ones who parted, but they were reminded all the time.Today next year, you will also say goodbye to your classmates like this.

Gu Ze looked at the textbook, and his thoughts drifted downstairs again.

From the window, you can see the high school seniors queuing up to take pictures, standing neatly on the steps.

He thought, they probably smiled brightly.

"What are you thinking?" Han Zizhou turned around and saw Gu Ze looking out the window.

"They graduated."

"En." Han Zizhou replied, but he didn't know what Gu Ze wanted to say.

"Next year will be us." Gu Ze turned to look at him, "After graduation, can we still be together?"

"can."

"That's good." Gu Ze nodded, "Where are you going?"

"What?" Han Zizhou asked.

"Which university do you want to go to?" Gu Ze asked, and then said, "You should be able to go to any university you want."

"P major, the best school in the Department of Physics."

"Well, you have to take the competition." Gu Ze nodded, "The P score is too high, so I'll go to a university near you."

Han Zizhou looked at Gu Ze, he didn't know what to say.

He couldn't tell Gu Ze to go to P University with him, because it was almost impossible.Let's be honest, they all know that.

He also didn't want to say anything else about him, because Gu Ze still has a lot of potential.

In the end, Han Zizhou just held his hand under the table, "We will not be separated."

Gu Ze smiled at him, then lowered his head and continued his morning reading.

On June [-]th, the senior year officially left school.

From the morning onwards, the campus is full of people, and it is rarely so lively.

The second year of high school hung up banners cheering for the third year, and the red banners ran from the first floor to the fifth floor.

"Show your fighting spirit and make your dreams come true."

"You will be the top of the mountain, and you will see all the mountains and small ones at a glance."

"Ten years of sharpening a sword, now test the edge."

……

The principal let them go once, and the snowflake-like papers floated down from the teaching building.Shouts and cries echoed throughout the school building.

They shouted, "See you at No. [-] Middle School!"

"Happy Graduation!"

"I like you!"

……

Then all fell silent.

The third year of high school is the biggest in the whole school. Lao Zhang entered the classroom with a smile, and waved his hand, "Everyone bring cleaning tools and go to the third year of high school building."

The squad leader stood up, "Old Zhang, what's the matter?"

Lao Zhang, "Everyone go to the senior three teaching building to clean up."

"what???"

There was a burst of doubt in the classroom.

"The papers and books thrown away in the third year of high school were not cleaned downstairs. Our class is responsible for cleaning the flower beds downstairs."

"Isn't it?!"

"The third year of high school threw it happily. We are the ones who clean up?"

Lao Zhang said with a smile, "It's okay, it's okay, you will have fun throwing it next year, and I will clean it for you next year."

The squad leader had no choice but to take everyone to the senior three teaching building.

The boys left the cleaning tools to the girls, and picked them up by themselves.

The girls smiled and said they were gentlemen, and the boys also laughed cheerfully.

A lot of papers fell into the flower bed, and everyone had to pick them out from the bushes in the flower bed.

The shrubs are evergreen shrubs that are neatly trimmed.

Han Zizhou carefully picked out a torn paper from the bushes.He didn't pay attention, and his arm was scratched by a sharp branch.

The skin was broken, not bleeding, red and swollen.

Han Zizhou looked at it, and there was nothing serious about it.

Turning around to find Gu Ze who was two steps away, Han Zizhou walked to Gu Ze's side, "Be careful when you pick it up, don't get scratched by the branches."

"Huh? You were scratched?" Gu Ze looked up and down nervously, and then saw a red and swollen scar on Han Zizhou's arm.

Gu Ze grabbed his arm and looked at it, "Why are you so careless? Does it hurt?"

It was just scratched by a sharp object, nothing serious, but looking at Gu Ze's concerned eyes, Han Zizhou couldn't help but pretend to be weak.

"hurts a little."

"Hmm... let's go to the infirmary." Gu Ze frowned.

"Don't go, it's just a small injury."

In fact, even minor injuries are not counted, and the swelling will subside after a while.

"Then you are in pain." Gu Ze gave him a helpless look.

"Then you blow it to me."

Gu Ze: ...

Looking at the people around, everyone was concentrating on cleaning, but no one paid attention to them.

Gu Ze grabbed Han Zizhou's arm helplessly, lowered his head and blew twice.

It was a little cool, as if it relieved the burning sensation of the wound.

Gu Ze let go of his arms, "Is it all right now?"

"Well, it doesn't hurt at all."

Gu Ze rolled his eyes, "Be careful yourself." Then he ignored Han Zizhou and turned around to check if there were any pieces of paper in the flower bed.

Duan Yuelin tugged at Yao Jie who was next to him, "At the same table, my arm was scratched."

Yao Jie looked at the almost invisible red mark on his arm, "Well done."

"Can't you care about me?!"

"It's just you! Just wait another 2 minutes!" Yao Jie rolled his eyes, "Are you ashamed to ask me to care about you?"

"Look at someone else's tablemate, there are people who comfort and care when they are injured, but look at my tablemate, he is an enemy." Duan Yuelin said helplessly.

"Which deskmate? Who is so hypocritical?" Yao Jie made up his mind that Duan Yuelin had nothing to do.

"Brother Ze and Brother Zhou."

Yao Jie's expression suddenly became indescribable, "The two of them are different."

"Why is it different?"

"Oh, straight men don't understand."

"Get lost, aren't you a straight man? You know it!" Duan Yuelin was so angry that he kicked Yao Jie.

Yao Jie: ...I am too difficult, the only one who knows the secret.

In the afternoon, the sky was gloomy and the wind was strong, making the door creak and creak.

Han Zizhou closed the door, "Is it going to rain?"

Gu Ze looked at the sky outside the window, "It should be raining."

It really started to rain when school was over.

Han Zizhou didn't have a competition class today, so the two of them went out together.

Han Zizhou took out an umbrella from the table pocket, "Have you brought an umbrella?"

"I didn't bring it, I didn't expect it to rain." Gu Ze shook his head.

Han Zizhou held the umbrella, "Let's go."

The rain was not small, and the two walked out side by side with umbrellas.

"Remember to carry an umbrella with you in the future, in case it rains someday." Han Zizhou reminded him.

"Isn't there you?" Gu Ze smiled.

Because of the rain, Han Zizhou didn't ride his bike, and went to take the bus with Gu Ze.

When it rains, it is probably because the gods in the sky have encountered something sad and cried very sadly.

So the ground is full of colorful flowers, I hope the gods in the sky will be happier.

Under each flower, there is a small space that blocks the tears of sadness and opens up a place that is protected.

Gu Ze kind of likes this feeling, as if he and Han Zizhou are weathering the wind and rain together.

The umbrella is not big, and the shoulders of the two are still unavoidably wet.Han Zizhou quietly turned his umbrella to his side, covering his wet shoulders.

Gu Ze looked at the umbrella above his head, straightened the ribs of the umbrella, and took another half step closer to Han Zizhou, their shoulders rubbing against each other.

"It should be."

"How?" Han Zizhou asked.

"Come closer, come closer, not to deflect the umbrella to my side, but to hide under the umbrella together."

After Gu Ze finished speaking, the corners of his mouth curled up, his pair of peach blossom eyes were extraordinarily charming.

Han Zizhou smiled, "You're right."

Because of the rain, there were many people on the bus.

Gu Ze huddled in the corner, and Han Zizhou stood beside him holding on to the handrail.

Crowded, I don't know who's rainwater from the umbrella dripped on the shoes, I don't know where the schoolbag is squeezed, only the schoolbag on the shoulder hurts the arm...

Han Zizhou and Gu Ze stood facing each other, so close that they could feel their breath.

Gu Ze raised his hand with difficulty to caress Han Zizhou's wet shoulder, "It's wet, is it cold?"

"Fortunately, young man, you are very angry." Han Zizhou laughed after finishing speaking.

That's what I said, but the wet place is still cold.

Gu Ze didn't speak, and raised his hand to grab Han Zizhou's shoulder.

The dry warmth in the palm of the hand is transmitted.

The bus arrived at the stop again, and a few more people got on the bus.Han Zizhou was pushed and pushed, and leaned directly on Gu Ze's body.

Han Zizhou bent his arms and put his elbows on the glass, supporting a triangular area.

On the crowded and noisy bus, the four eyes met.

Han Zizhou looked at Gu Ze's eyes, eyelashes, scars around his eyes, high nose, and slightly pursed lips.

As if bewitched, Han Zizhou lowered his head slightly and touched the tip of Gu Ze's nose.

As the temperature dropped, the tip of Gu Ze's nose was also a little cold.

Gu Ze was stunned for a moment, then looked around in a panic.

Lots of people, lots and lots of people on the bus.

But because Han Zizhou blocked him, no one saw or paid attention.

The tense mood relaxed slightly.

Han Zizhou found himself impulsive.

It was impulsive, when looking at Gu Ze, the blood surged up, very impulsive.

It seems that a volcano that has been silent for many years is about to erupt on a large scale.

"Scared?" Han Zizhou was a little annoyed.

"This is a bus, okay..." Gu Ze was a little speechless, "I was really scared just now."

"I'm sorry." Han Zizhou apologized sincerely.

Gu Ze shook his head, "It's fine."

Not annoying.

The two teenagers meet, appreciate and like each other.

Impulsive and enthusiastic.

The author has something to say: Thank you everyone.