The people I chased later became my backup tires.

The era in which Li Yang and Xie Yu lived probably belonged to the future.

Humans in the future don't have any special abilities, but they "cleanse" the blue star with their own wisdom, reshape their homeland with resources from alien planets, and extend the life of the blue star.

At the same time, a series of items such as human transportation tools have also changed, and humanoid robots have also been widely used.

This is a brand new era, but the college entrance examination is still an important way for Chinese people to change their class and life.

Li Yang is one of them struggling.

He doesn't have much power and wealth, or in other words, he has nothing.

Li Yang grew up on social welfare, he was an abandoned child since childhood.

Although he was smart and quick-witted when he was young, he also had low self-esteem. He always understood that the only person he could rely on in this world was himself.

People like him can only work hard and work harder to have the opportunity to change their lives.

Until he met Xie Yu.

The first meeting between Li Yang and Xie Yu was not very romantic, and it was not even considered a first meeting, because only Li Yang noticed Xie Yu... and Xie Yu, perhaps appeared on the stage with a superior attitude, his brown eyes were too cold So indifferent that no one can enter.

From the very beginning, they were like people from two worlds.

When the first year of high school started, Xie Yu was undoubtedly a focal point.

The heir of the Xie family is powerful and rich, with an elegant and good-looking face, and his ivory-white skin looks like it was carefully raised when he was young.

Li Yang just took a look from a distance at that time, his eyesight is very good, or people in the future world will have very good eyesight, so good that he can clearly see the young man's flying hair, like summer soda rising slightly sweet Astringent feeling.

Those brown eyes were cold, but they wanted to make a smile. Li Yang could see the small moles at the end of his eyes, which seemed to reveal a suppressed impatience.

very nice.

When they met again, Li Yang sat in the arranged seat, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the straight-backed young man obliquely in front of him.

Maybe temperament is really important, or maybe Xie Yu is too different, even from the back, Li Yang can be sure who he is.

Not only him, but many people are paying attention to Xie Yu.

This person seems to be born to have these envious and loving eyes.

Li Yang lowered his eyes and looked at the new book just released in front of him with a feeling of ecstasy.

The class will start soon, he restrained his mind, listened to the class carefully, took notes carefully, and attended the whole class seriously.

In high school, there is one table for one person. When get out of class is over, many students greet each other, and the atmosphere seems to be very harmonious.

Li Yang looked indifferent, but he was really good-looking, not Xie Yu's exquisite good-looking, but handsome and handsome.

His eyebrows are neither thick nor light, just right, very youthful.

The phoenix eyes are slightly drooping, looking cold and with a bit of indistinct affection.

The whole face with the temperament of the whole body gives people the feeling of a cold and male god.

But just after class, he even ignored the greetings from the people next to him, and subconsciously glanced at Xie Yu who was diagonally ahead.

Xie Yu turned his face sideways, as if smiling at the person next to him.

Li Yang couldn't see clearly, he only saw the young man facing the light, his outline was traced tenderly and beautifully.

But his brown eyes never wavered at all, the boy was like a bound puppet, trapped in something in every move.

In fact, Li Yang didn't want to pay attention to him—what was there to pay attention to, with his and Xie Yu's personalities and identities, he had nothing to say throughout the year, and maybe they couldn't get acquainted with each other.

But he just couldn't help observing Xie Yu, and would involuntarily look away once the get out of class was over.

He only thought it was because Xie Yu was good-looking and naturally attractive, or it might be because of Xie Yu's very obscure but strange flaws.

Li Yang is a sensitive person, he can easily find Xie Yu's incompatibility with other people, after all no one is perfect, there is no perfect person in the world.

But such attention can easily become a habit.

Habit is a hard drug to quit.

For example, Li Yang would subconsciously write Xie Yu's name when he was in a trance, or use poor sketching techniques to trace the light red mole at the end of Xie Yu's eye.

He would think in his heart, how beautiful it is.

The tone of appreciation may have gradually changed day after day.

Li Yang felt like a pervert, watching the little prince in the dark.

As long as Xie Yu appeared in front of his eyes, he would feel like he had taken too much ibuprofen, no matter how hard he pinched his arm, he would not feel any pain at all.

The nerve center of the brain couldn't control the line of sight of those eyes, and maybe it also sent an order to his heart by the way.

Beat for him.

This secret love lasted for almost half a year, Li Yang never thought of confessing his love, he knew that Xie Yu would never accept him.

Like a rose that looks down at the mud beneath its feet?

Li Yang is just a crush who has nothing, what more dare to ask for?

Until one day, the class teacher transferred him behind Xie Yu.

Because the seats are ranked according to their grades, Xie Yu is the first and he is the second.

How like a scene from a dream, right?

Li Yang was so nervous that his face froze, and the first conversation with Xie Yu appeared in his mind countless times.

So he plucked up his courage, stumbled and said, "... hello."

Xie Yu seemed a little surprised, and then his ruddy lips curved a little, and he said politely and distantly: "Hi, classmate."

Li Yang became sober all of a sudden, and even lowered his head a little dullly.

He thought he was a little depressed.

The object of crush obviously doesn't even know his name, that expression is like facing a newly transferred classmate.

Li Yang is really not a person who can talk much, he sits behind Xie Yu, still looking at Xie Yu every day, but his movements are smaller.

Because it cannot be found.

It's going to be a problem, he thought.

After several months at the front and back desks of the two, Li Yang and Xie Yu hardly spoke a few words, and the most they said were "good morning" and "pass the homework" and so on.

Slightly closer than classmates, more distant than friends.

The turning point came at Christmas of that year, when Li Yang mustered up the courage to give Xie Yu an apple.

Apple's box is made by himself, with beautiful patterns painted on it, full of heart and love.

Inside the box was an exquisite sketch of a figure, which was Xie Yu himself.

Xie Yu was obviously surprised when he received it, and he looked at Li Yang with some confusion.

Xie Yu asked him, "When did you draw it?"

Li Yang's earlobe was stained with a bit of pink, and his voice was barely suppressed: "I just... I drew it at random. For Christmas, I want to give a more meaningful gift to my friends."

Xie Yu's brown eyes were bent, and the tails of the eyes were slightly raised: "Thank you."

Xie Yu seriously picked up a box of chocolates and gave it to him as a reward.

Li Yang pursed his lips and smiled, although this box of chocolates was probably given by some admirer of Xie Yu.

But counting, he was the only one who received Xie Yu's gift in return.

Since then, Xie Yu and Li Yang seem to have talked more.

Li Yang even asked for Xie Yu's cell phone number.

The two seem to have developed into good friends, but the closer they get, the more Li Yang can sense something wrong with Xie Yu.

Xie Yu's emotions are occasionally a little strange, like filling in the wrong place in the blank.

Li Yang just kept it in his heart silently, and would not ask any outrageous questions.

Nothing happened until the end of the semester, Xie Yu transferred to another school.

Li Yang couldn't get through on the phone, and when he lost his mind, he heard others chatting, saying that such a young master just came to this ordinary school for inspection, it is said that he asked for it, and he had to return to the original altar later.

Therefore, such an intersection is nothing but the spontaneous combustion of stars in the night sky, fleeting.

Li Yang thought sadly.