rebirth grass

The college entrance examination is a deep memory for everyone. It is stuffy, tense, and the yellowish paper exudes a faint smell of lead. It seems that a heavier breath can take away the energy in the body.Every face overlapped into a similar expression, the facial features faded, and I sat for six exams half a meter away, and I didn't remember anyone's appearance.

What Li Yibei felt the most was the pain in his right hand. He had to use extra force to write a word. The little finger with a broken phalanx could not be bent, but could only be tilted to the side at a strange angle. Sweat, sticky to the body, tests one's will like the hot sun outside the window.

On the afternoon of the third day, the whole city was hit by heavy rain. The sound of the rain covered up the rustle of writing, so that every time I thought of the college entrance examination, the sound of the rain was the most impressive thing in my mind.

Li Yibei came out of the examination room at the end, standing in the corridor through the rain curtain and looking at the densely packed crowd below. Outside the cordon were the parents holding umbrellas waiting to see through them. The sound of rain and the noise were intertwined noisyly.

This scene feels a bit like a prison visit.

He didn't stand in the corridor for a long time before being chased away by an invigilator with a serious expression, asking him to stay away from the examination area.So he also became a part of the crowd waiting to leave.He didn't bring an umbrella, and a girl next to him helped him hold it up.

Li Yibei turned his head to look at the girl and said thank you.

The girl didn't look at him, her face was exhausted after the exam, and she had no desire to speak at all.

When she got to the school gate, the girl gave him the umbrella, squeezed into a bus by herself, and didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

Li Yibei walked back slowly holding an umbrella, the rain took away the high temperature, and what soaked into his body was a kind of cool breath only in autumn.This feeling alleviated some pain in the right hand, and the nerves that had been tense and depressed for the past two days also relaxed a lot.

When she returned home, Yao Wanran was cooking dinner, and the room was filled with a strong fragrance.

Yao Wanran heard the sound of him opening the door, and came out of the kitchen wearing an apron, and took his right hand to look carefully, "Does it hurt when you write?"

"It's okay, it's just slow."

"Go to the hospital to have a look at it tonight."

"Well, I'll go back to my room to sleep for a while, and you eat first when the meal is ready."

Yao Wanran has always only cared about his physical health and character cultivation, and his grades are secondary. The college entrance examination, which other parents value very much, she also thinks it is good to be casual, and even disapproved of him taking part in it at first.

Li Yibei went back to his room, took a hot shower, put on a pair of underwear and lay down on the bed, this time he was really tired, physically and mentally exhausted, unprecedented.

He fell asleep quickly, during which time he felt as if someone was lying next to him and didn't wake up.

When he woke up, there was only faint light in the room, Li Yibei turned over in his arms behind him, his hair brushed Li Yuege's face.

"Don't sleep anymore?" Li Yuege touched his face, "Do you feel better?"

While talking, the warm breath blew on his face, Li Yibei hated this sudden warmth, sat up from the bed, accidentally squeezed into his right hand, his eyebrows twitched in pain, and took a deep breath.

Li Yuege got out of bed and went to the closet to find a suit of clothes for him.

Li Yibei felt his right hand was stiff and didn't move, waiting for Li Yuege to dress him.

"Is this an addiction to being served?" Li Yuege complained, but he still helped him button his clothes.

I didn't ask you again.Li Yibei replied to him in his heart, he is calm now, and he doesn't want to argue with Li Yuege to make things difficult for him.

"How was the test?" Finally, Li Yuege asked Yao Wanran what he should ask.

"I don't know, I've even forgotten everything about the exam in the afternoon." Li Yibei himself had no idea, recalling the feeling in the exam room, he only felt a severe pain in his temple.

The two of them warmed up the cold dishes for dinner, Li Yibei moved his right hand, which was semi-disabled from excessive use in the past three days, he didn't even want to pinch the chopsticks, and took a spoon to eat.It can only be said that heroes are forced out. In another situation, any trivial matter will be magnified into an impossible task.

In the next few days, Li Yibei was in and out of the hospital. After he stopped worrying about his recovery speed, he felt that he was recovering very quickly. Originally, the doctor suggested that he should rest and not move around. After the college entrance examination, he went to the hospital for a reexamination. Hit disabled, almost abolished by himself.

Li Yibei nodded his head and listened to the doctor's admonition with a humble attitude. No matter what the result was, he didn't want to cause regrets due to some external factors.

In addition to sleeping for a long time every day, the most I do is to estimate the score, check the school and prepare to apply for volunteers.

This life was brand new from the moment he was reborn. Apart from the original people and scenery, everything was developing according to a new track. In other words, even if he remembered the admission lines of many colleges and universities in 98, it was useless.

He doesn't know whether those far-reaching events will happen, but this kind of event that fluctuates within a fixed range and affects everyone's vital interests is full of too many variables.Even if it is reborn, it is fair, and no one will be above fate.

He has such a cognition, and he didn't take any chances from the beginning, but the current problem seems to be more depressing than using a half-disabled hand in the college entrance examination-he has forgotten the answers to many questions, and it is a life-and-death memory I can't get up that way.

In the end, I had no choice but to boldly estimate a high score, then estimate a conservative score, and take the average.

After the result came out, he still felt much higher, and like his worst plan at first, he might not even be able to get into the university he attended in his previous life.

After struggling for a few days, I filled in the C major of a college for the first choice, and filled in the second college in the coastal area for the second choice.

Although I had high expectations for this college entrance examination from the very beginning, when the dust finally settled, my heart was very peaceful.

To explain it in a simple sentence, life is just beginning.

Li Yuege called and asked him which school he wanted to apply for, Li Yibei thought for a while before saying, "I'm not sure, I might fill in X University."

"Then we'll talk about it in school in two days."

Li Yuege didn't need to spend time on volunteering, he did well in the exam, and someone served as a consultant for him early in the morning, and he thoroughly analyzed the scores and majors of the school.But before he could plan how to squander this relaxing vacation, his father Li Mingcen came back from Beijing.

Li Mingcen has a high position and authority, and lives in Beijing all year round. In his busy life, he rarely thinks of his youngest son who lives alone in a different place. What taught Li Yuege the most is how to be smart and low-key. A handsome young man with few words but surly eyes.So when the occasional troubles spread to his ears, he only regarded it as a rebellion of youth and ignorance, and never took it seriously.

If it wasn't Cao Fuxing's youngest son who was beaten this time, it must have been an ordinary fight when the news reached his ears.

Cao Fuxing and his friends for many years are the mainstays of Ziyao's school in the officialdom. They are shrewd and smooth, and they are impeccable in their dealings with others. However, they are famous for doting on their youngest son Cao Chen.

He still had some impressions of the youngest son of the Cao family. He was pale and thin, with a more delicate and soft face than a girl's. He didn't speak much, and seemed to have a slight autism.

This impression is preconceived, no matter what the reason is, Li Yuege's crime will be magnified ten times.

Li Mingcen apologized in person, and when he came back, he called his son into his study.

Perhaps because of the little time spent together, Li Yuege was not close to him, apart from respect, there was a little unfamiliarity.

Li Mingcen looked at his son who had grown to be as tall as himself, with a gentle voice, as if chatting with a friend, "No matter how you hit someone, there must be a reason, or is it just like you usually, and you use violence to solve any problems you encounter? Then one day I will go to the police station and someone will call?"

"It's not as serious as you think, it's just a little contradiction." Li Yuege avoided the seriousness and wanted to end this topic quickly. He didn't think these parents who played with politics and people's hearts could understand the thoughts of young people.He doesn't like violence, and even finds it boring, but as revenge, this simple method seems to be the most direct and effective, at least more aboveboard than insidious calculations.

"Don't abuse your power, let alone you don't have any power yet." This is Li Mingcen's last warning.

It was very late when Shao Yi returned home with a few books in his arms. When he turned into the alley, he saw a decadent figure standing against the wall by the door. The boy was wearing a white T-shirt but was leaning against the dusty brick wall. The bright red earrings are looming in the smudged light, like a cluster of sparks that are about to rekindle, jumping with a weak temperature.

Shao Yi didn't even know why the definition he gave Cao Chen was bright and indifferent colors, like a beautifully colored knife, sharp and flamboyant, and could be hurt by just touching it.

"Shao Yi..." Cao Chen called out to him, showing his face from the shadows.

It was only at this time that Shao Yi saw that there was an injury on his face, it wasn't serious, but there were a few obvious bruises.His complexion is very fair, his facial features are coquettish, and even a small injury will appear abrupt.

Cao Chen realized that Shao Yi's gaze was on his face, turned his face away awkwardly, and muttered in a low voice, "Don't stare, I know it's ugly."

When he doesn't show his cruel side, he will have a child's side, which can give people a deep illusion.

Cao Chen hadn't come to see him since the time before the college entrance examination. Shao Yi had a relaxing time, and when he saw Cao Chen again, he didn't tense up like before when he was fighting an enemy. He just pretended he didn't see Cao Chen's blushing. Turn around and open the door.He is more used to dealing with the moody and irritable Cao Chen, rather than the Cao Chen who restrained his paws and kept warm and gentle by his side like a cat. This kind of getting along with emotions and brains will make him feel at a loss, because he also needs warmth.

Cao Chen followed him in.

Shao Yi turned on the light, orange light filled every corner, and even Cao Chen's face turned into a soft color.

"Is there anything to eat? I haven't eaten all day." Cao Chen didn't expect Shao Yi to answer him, and went to the old refrigerator to search for things.The words that had been prepared for a few days disappeared completely when I saw Shao Yi, and I couldn't even say such weak words after waiting for you for a day.

The kitchen was very small, and Cao Chen bumped against the corner of the table when he turned around several times, grinning his teeth in pain.

"What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you." Shao Yi was silent for a long time before opening his mouth.

Cao Chen was flattered, but pretended to be cold and proud, "Anything is fine."

So Shao Yi casually made him a fried rice.

Cao Chen ate very slowly. Shao Yi sat on the sofa next to him and watched TV. He stayed on each channel for four or five seconds, and then changed channels, keeping his eyes on the TV.

"Shao Yi..." Cao Chen called him for the second time.

"Ok?"

Cao Chen bit the spoon, with a layer of shiny grease on his red lips, "If I say I'm going abroad, will you be very happy?"

Shao Yi looked at him with a calm expression, as if he hadn't reacted.

"Don't look at me like that, or I'll regret it." Cao Chen leaned over and kissed his lips very gently, with the scent of egg yolk still remaining on his lips and teeth.

For the first time, Shao Yi did not resist this kind of kiss, and even kissed back, because this time it was really over.