Guan Zhiya went to the kitchen to cook porridge for Yu Cen.

Yu Cen was not polite to him either, and went back to his room by himself to do the papers.

There is a parent meeting for the final exam of Bai Er, although Yu Cen doesn't care whether there is a parent meeting, and Yu Chenghui and Bai Zhi will not insist on his grades, but it is enough to show that Bai Er attaches great importance to this exam.

Once grades regressed, it was almost predictable that teachers would take turns.

In addition, Yu Cen has a little idea of ​​his own.

This was his first major exam since he and Guan Zhiya were together.

The meaning of being good and bad in the exam seems to have a different meaning than before.

If their relationship is discovered by their parents and teachers in the future, and if their grades remain good, they will be able to speak more confidently, but once there are signs of slippage, Yu Cen feels that they may not even have the qualifications to speak with a straight spine.

Ordering to break up is probably light.

Pressing Distracting thoughts, Yu Cen silently began to brush up the questions.

Guan Zhiya's desk is the same as the desk in his dormitory, and there is also a small horseshoe watch.

Yu Cen glanced at it and timed it in his mind. After finishing a set of math papers, it was only a little over an hour.

Fortunately, although I indulged all day today, the state is still there.

The speed did not drop.

Yu Cen was quite satisfied with himself, and even more satisfied after he got the answer right.

Except for a slight deviation between the solution and the answer of the last question of a big geometry problem, there are no mistakes in the others.

This question is a bit biased, and the method of solving the problem given by referring to the answer is not the kind of thinking Yu Cen is used to, it is a relatively flattering method.

In the method, compasses are used as auxiliary lines. After reading it, Yu Cen always felt a little mysterious and wanted to try it himself.

As a result, I rummaged through the bag only to find that I didn't bring a compasses.

His stationery is obviously put together in the stationery bag...

Yu Cen sighed, and tried to paint with his hands, but couldn't achieve a good effect, so he had to get up and go out.

Outside, Zhou Xiaomi had already returned, Zhou Nan also closed the store and went upstairs, Yang Jiao woke up, and the three sat together on the sofa in the living room, not knowing what to talk about.

Seeing him coming out, Zhou Xiaomi greeted him, "Wow, classmate, what are you doing in my brother's room for so long?"

Yu Cen: "..."

Before he could speak, Zhou Nan raised his hand and patted Zhou Xiaomi's thigh, "He is doing papers, look at you! Have you finished your homework?"

"..." Zhou Xiaomi curled her lips and muttered in a low voice, "Isn't this just the second day of the holiday..."

She just thought it was fun to ask casually, but she didn't expect to dig a hole for herself.

Yang Jiao seemed to be in much better condition, and she just smiled beside her.Yu Cen greeted her, then turned and went to the kitchen.

Dinner was already in the final stage, Guan Zhiya saw him coming in, and asked with a smile: "What subject did you do? I will try my best to catch up with you."

Yu Cen didn't bother to talk to him, and asked him for compasses.

Guan Zhiya kept moving. Hearing the words, he pondered for two seconds and shook his head, "Mine should be in the dormitory."

He came back in a hurry the night before and left a lot of things behind.

Yu Cen pursed his lips, he cared so much about the method of solving the problem.

Seeing this, Guan Zhiya looked outside and said, "Zhou Xiaomi might have one, go ask her?"

Knowing Yu Cen's need to borrow compasses, Zhou Xiaomi happily said, "I have it!"

Said and ran to help him turn over.

Zhou Xiaomi's schoolbag was randomly thrown on the cabinet by the wall. Just by looking at the bulging schoolbag, one could tell that the things inside must be messy.

When Zhou Xiaomi took out the pencil case from the inside, he accidentally brought out two books.

The book was quite thick, and it hit Yu Cen's feet with a dull sound.

Yu Cen lowered his head and saw that the pages of the book were scattered, the cover was gaudy, and the title of the book...

"One Hundred Days of Cohabitation with My Super Dimensional Foxy Boyfriend".

Yu Cen was silent for a while, picked up the book, only to see another page flying out.

"omg!"

Zhou Xiaomi exclaimed in a low voice, took the book from Yu Cen, and seemed a little embarrassed, "Thank you."

Yu Cen shook his head, turned around and took two steps to pick up the piece of paper that flew down just now.

Seeing the content above, Yu Cen was taken aback for a moment.

A small sheet of paper, about a quarter the size of an A4 sheet, that looked like it had been ripped from a loose-leaf book.The paper is thick and of good quality.

Yu Cen held it in his hand, his fingers unconsciously rubbing the paper, feeling a little dazed.

Turning back and handing the paper to Zhou Xiaomi, watching her put it back in the book, Yu Cen was about to turn around and leave.

Seeing that he was about to leave without saying a word, Zhou Xiaomi hurriedly shouted, "Hey! Here are the compasses!"

After a pause, Yu Cen turned around and took the compasses, thanking him in a low voice.

After going back and sitting on the chair, Yu Cen was stunned for a while, then took out the compasses and began to make auxiliary lines according to the method given in the answer.

It went well. Although this method is rare, it is indeed a way of thinking.

He successfully solved a small problem and learned a new method, but Yu Cen was not very happy.

Putting all his things back into his bag, and cleaning the table, Yu Cen was about to go out when the door was opened by an outsider.

Guan Zhiya entered the door and was startled when he saw Yu Cen carrying his schoolbag, "Where are you going?"

Yu Cen looked up at him, "I want to go home."

He looked calm and showed no sign of anger.

But Guan Zhiya knew that he was not happy.

"What's wrong?" After closing the door behind him, Guan Zhiya took a step forward and supported Yu Cen's shoulder.

Yu Cen didn't hide, and let him touch her.

After a moment of silence, Yu Cen said: "Guan Zhiya, if others have what you give me, I won't like it."

Guan Zhiya frowned.

"What? Tell me."

Yu Cen lowered his eyes and lowered his head, not wanting to look at him.

After a long silence, Yu Cen finally said, "How many people have you painted sunflowers?"

His voice sounded a little aggrieved.

Yu Cen was indeed very unhappy, even aggrieved.

Their relationship is different from ordinary friends. He cherishes the little sunflower bookmark that Guan Zhiya gave him before.

Even in his opinion, sunflowers have an unusual meaning to them.

So, when he just saw the sunflower drawn on the piece of paper that fell from Zhou Xiaomi's schoolbag, he was a little dazed for a moment.

Maybe the details are different, but he can tell at a glance that it must have come from Guan Zhiya.

Yu Cen felt aggrieved when he thought that other people had things that seemed unusual to him.

As if it had special meaning to him alone.

As if he was self-indulgent.

Hearing this, Guan Zhiya frowned even deeper.

Raising his hand and rubbing the back of Yu Cen's head, Guan Zhiya said in a deep voice, "I have never painted for others."

Although it was fine not long ago, it suddenly became like this. Guan Zhiya thought for a while and asked Yu Cen: "Believe me, no one knows that I like sunflowers except you and myself. Where did you see it?" ? Zhou Xiaomi?"

Yu Cen looked up at him, but didn't speak.

That's mostly it.

Guan Zhiya pushed him down on the bed and sat up, "Wait for me here."

Guan Zhiya went out and returned within a few minutes.

In his hand was the piece of paper that Yu Cen saw just now.

The moment the door was opened, Yu Cen could hear Zhou Xiaomi's shout from outside: "Isn't it just a painting! You came here specifically to get back, you are not stingy—"

Then Zhou Nan suddenly roared: "Zhou Xiaomi, you are reading romance novels again!"

Ignoring the turmoil outside, Guan Zhiya closed the door, walked over and squatted in front of Yu Cen, looking up at him.

"it is this?"

Yu Cen took the piece of paper and looked at the painting on it.

The brushwork, color habits, painting style, and the bookmark Guan Zhiya gave him are almost identical.

Seeing his face still not happy, Yu Cen looked at Guan Zhiya by mistake: "Didn't you draw this?"

"It's me." Guan Zhiya nodded and admitted, "But I didn't give it to Zhou Xiaomi."

Yu Cen quietly looked at him and waited for his explanation.

Guan Zhiya saw that he still had a tense little face, and most of the tension in his heart had dissipated just now.

Smiling, Guan Zhiya: "Let me show you something."

As he spoke, he got up, walked to his desk, opened the drawer on the second floor, and took out a notebook from it.

A loose-leaf book.

Yu Cen looked at the thick loose-leaf book in his hand, "What is this?"

"A loose-leaf sketchbook." Guan Zhiya said, looking at Yu Cen while speaking, and said, "If you have to talk about it, you can also call it my secret love history."

?

Yu Cen was stunned.

What history?

Guan Zhiya looked at his blank face for a moment and smiled.

There was a sunflower engraved on the hard cover of the loose-leaf book, and Guan Zhiya gently stroked it with his fingers, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Touching his nose, he coughed lightly, "Actually, I haven't seen this for a long time."

The first page of entry is a sunflower.

It just looks very different from his current style, far less mature than it is now.

Moreover, Yu Cen always felt that his current color was different from his current color, and the color used was darker.

Not like the one given to him, shiny and dusted with gold.

"At the beginning, I'm not very proficient." Guan Zhiya added to himself, "This picture was drawn three years ago.

"At that time, I saw this book by chance in a stationery store and liked it very much, so I bought it and specially painted sunflowers."

Every page after that is sunflowers.

Various sunflowers.

Although he didn't specifically count them, Yu Cen estimates that there are at least hundreds of pages.

There are incomplete line drafts, and there are also finished products with a high degree of completion.

There are Q versions, realistic ones, and even purely abstract color blocks.

The more he looked, the more frightened Yu Cen became.

He could tell that this was Guan Zhiya's very personal stuff, comparable to a diary.

He could even vaguely see Guan Zhiya's mood at that time from each different sunflower.

Be it excitement, joy, depression, or sadness.

Showing Yu Cen the back, Guan Zhiya's initial embarrassment finally faded away.

When I turned to the last few pages, it was very similar to the one in Yu Cen's hand—the one I asked for from Zhou Xiaomi just now.

"At that time, I planned to draw a bookmark for you. I took a few pages out of this book and took them to school for some exercises. I am used to this kind of paper, and I am afraid that it will not perform well in other places."

Guan Zhiya smiled, "I knew I had lost one when I got it back, but I couldn't find it later, I didn't expect it to be picked up by Zhou Xiaomi."

As he said that, he looked at Yu Cen and emphasized: "She thought she looked good and didn't give it back to me. I didn't give it to her specially. You can't blame me."

Yu Cen's face was hot: "..."

However, Guan Zhiya continued to say, "Sunflowers are not only special to you, but also to me."

"..."

Passing the piece of paper in his hand to Guan Zhiya, Yu Cen said, "Put this back."

Seeing Guan Zhiya's actions, Yu Cen blushed when he thought of what he said just now, about the history of secret love.

Still biting her lip, she asked, "You just said that this is your... secret love history, what do you mean?"

Seeing Yu Cen blushing, Guan Zhiya felt calmer.

"Literally." He said, "Draw a picture when I miss you."

Yu Cen's face turned even redder.

"You... you... three years ago..." Yu Cen couldn't find his voice.

Guan Zhiya nodded happily, "Yes, I liked you three years ago. I have liked you for a long time."

Thinking back to three years ago, Guan Zhiya had just transferred to Bai Er Junior High School not long ago, and because of his ridiculously good grades, he became a star in the junior high school.

Yu Cen naturally recognized him.

It's just that Yu Cen...

The proud young boy was hastily crushed by an outsider, and hated him so much that his teeth itch.

"Bang bang bang-"

The familiar sound of knocking on the door.

Outside, Zhou Xiaomi was obviously going to leave the painting because of Guan Zhiya, and Zhou Nan found her reading novels again, feeling upset.

He yelled loudly: "You two come out to eat quickly! If you don't eat again, I will wipe out the pot and lose yours!"

Guan Zhiya looked at Yu Cen when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "Do you still want to drink porridge?"

"...Drink! Of course I want to drink." Yu Cen stood up and walked out.

Opening the door and seeing Zhou Xiaomi outside the door, I suddenly felt sorry for her.

Turned sideways and went around.

Seeing Guan Zhiya who came out later, Zhou Xiaomi didn't have a good face, raised his head and pointed his nostrils at him, "hummed" very loudly, turned his head and left.

Guan Zhiya didn't care, and went straight to the dining table to have dinner with Yu Cen.

After the meal, Yu Cen realized that it was almost nine o'clock in the evening after all this trouble.

Yu Chenghui even sent messages to ask him why he hasn't come home yet.

After cleaning the remaining bowls with Guan Zhiya, Yu Cen said, "...I should go."

"En." Guan Zhiya responded, took the towel hanging on the wall, and carefully wiped off the water droplets on Yu Cen's hands.

One by one, wipe carefully.

After wiping, he sighed, looked up at Yu Cen, "I'll see you off."

As soon as he went out, the cold wind poured fiercely into his clothes almost immediately.The hot air that had accumulated in the room just now dissipated completely.

Yu Cen's hands immediately became cold.

Yulin Street at night was quieter than when Yu Cen came in the morning.

There was no one on the street, except for the streetlights that faintly revealed some popularity, the empty street under the faint streetlights actually looked a bit desolate.

Guan Zhiya couldn't help but put Yu Cen's hand into his pocket.

Yu Cen didn't struggle either.

Anyway, no one can see it at night, and he is... very reluctant now.

Is this the period of passionate love? I don't want to be separated at all.

Thinking that after we separated now, the next time we meet would be the day after tomorrow, Yu Cen really wanted to get closer to Guan Zhiya.

When he was about to walk out of Yulin Street, Guan Zhiya hooked Yu Cen into his arms.

Taking two steps back, he led Yu Cen into the shadow under the street lamp.

"It might be a bit bad...but I can't help it." Guan Zhiya said, putting his warm palm into the scarf and caressing the back of Yu Cen's neck, "I'm so sorry for you to leave, what should I do?"

Squeezing Yu Cen to make him raise his head, Guan Zhiya looked at his only bright eyes that were exposed outside, and couldn't help laughing in a low voice: "Am I too clingy?"

His eyes were hot, with a heat that didn't match the surrounding environment, darker than the night.

"For the sake of you secretly liking me for so long, you should be more clingy..." Yu Cen smiled with his eyes bent, and then said, "Shut up, help me, take off the mask for me."

It was too cold, his hands were in Guan Zhiya's clothes, and he didn't want to take them out.

After Guan Zhiya helped him take off the mask, Yu Cen raised his head slightly, his chin protruding from the scarf, "Help me again, give me a kiss."

Kissing consumes energy and seems to generate heat.

Yu Cen was dizzy, and felt that his body was not so cold anymore.

Guan Zhiya was not very fierce this time, but he was still sticky, his lips and teeth were hot, dense and full of nostalgia.

It gave Yu Cen a deep feeling of being needed.

The phone in his pocket started to vibrate restlessly, pulling Yu Cen back to his senses.

After pushing, when Guan Zhiya let go of him, took out his phone and saw the caller on it, Yu Cen was completely awake.

After answering the phone, Yu Cen lowered his head, pressed it against Guan Zhiya's chest, closed his eyes and called out, "Hey, Dad..."

Yu Chenghui heaved a sigh of relief when he heard his voice: "I finally answered the phone, and I was shocked. It's so late, why haven't you come back? Are you on the way?"

"Hmm..." Yu Cen muttered, "Not yet."

Hearing what he said, Yu Chenghui's voice paused, and it took two seconds before he asked, "Are you still at your classmate's house? Haven't you left yet?"

"Um……"

Yu Cen was a little hesitant, grabbing Guan Zhiya's clothes around his waist with his fingertips.

Yu Chenghui on the other end threw out a lot of questions, and finally even said: "Cen Cen, do you want Dad to pick you up?"

As if making up his mind, Yu Cen called Yu Chenghui again, and said, "Father, I think... I won't go home tonight. I'll leave tomorrow."

Hearing his words, not only Yu Chenghui on the phone, but Guan Zhiya was also surprised.

The hand grabbing the back of his neck exerted some force almost unconsciously.

Yu Cen felt it, buried his head and refused to look up, pretending to be an ostrich.

It's not that Yu Cen has never been to another classmate's house before, but he has never stayed overnight at his house.

Yu Chenghui suppressed the sudden strangeness in his heart, and asked patiently: "What's the matter? Is it convenient to disturb others like this?"

"It's too late now, and it's too far away, so it's not easy to call a car now." Yu Cen explained in a low voice.

As for whether to disturb or not, he didn't say.

Unexpectedly, it would be this reason, Yu Chenghui was still not at ease, and said: "Otherwise, you can send me the address, and I will pick you up."

Yu Cen refused, "No need for Dad, I will go back early tomorrow morning."

Speaking of this, Yu Chenghui also knew that he probably made up his mind.It was useless to say anything, so I had to agree.

I just thought about it again and again, and I still told him not very happy to make a plan next time and not delay it so late.

The phone hangs up.

Yu Cen was still buried in Guan Zhiya's chest, unable to lift his head.

Guan Zhiya coaxed a few words, and Yu Cen was so ashamed that he wanted to die.In the end, he had to free up a hand to lift his chin and force him to look up.

Seeing him blushing even under the dim light of the street lamp, Guan Zhiya couldn't help but rubbed the corners of his lips with his fingertips, and said with a smile: "I'm the one who decides to come home with me, why am I feeling embarrassed again now?" .”

Yu Cen glared at him: "Besides, I'm leaving."

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it."

Acknowledging his mistake very quickly, Guan Zhiya helped him put on the mask and scarf again, and took his hand, "Then hurry back with me, it's too cold outside."

Returning to Guan Zhiya's house, Yang Jiao had already taken a bath, taken medicine and returned to her room to sleep.

Zhou Xiaomi also returned to the room, only Zhou Nan stayed in the upstairs living room.

Seeing that the two of them came back together, he just raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything.

Guan Zhiya took Yu Cen back to his room.

The moment he entered, Yu Cen seemed to be completely awake.

He must have been bewitched by Guan Zhiya just now.

Only then did he make a decision on impulse, completely, without considering the consequences at all.

He has no toiletries, no pajamas, and no change of clothes. Even if he can barely wear this suit on the outside, what about the close-fitting ones.

Yu Cen was so embarrassed that he stood there almost sluggishly, not knowing where to put his hands and feet.

As soon as he came back to his senses, he saw Guan Zhiya holding a suit of clothes in one hand and...a pair of underwear in the other.

Walking up to him, Guan Zhiya said, "I'm not used to wearing pajamas myself, I sleep by myself at home... I don't really need to wear them. I bought this set of sportswear a year ago, and it's a bit short now, so I put it away. There is Haven't worn it in a while. Cleaned it."

After that, he lifted the underwear in the other hand, "This..."

Seeing Yu Cen's face suddenly flushed eight degrees, Guan Zhiya smiled and said, "It's new. It hasn't been worn. The mark is still there."

Putting the underwear on top of the clothes and handing them to Yu Cen, Guan Zhiya: "You go take a shower first?"

Yu Cen took it stiffly and mechanically, and went to the bathroom stiffly and mechanically.

Guan Zhiya deliberately went over to tell him what those bottles and jars were, but with a "bang", the door closed from the inside.

Almost bumped his nose, Guan Zhiya couldn't help but knock on the door and said, "There is a new toothbrush in the third drawer under the sink."

Zhou Nan turned to look at them. Seeing Guan Zhiya turned around, he couldn't help but "tsk tsk", "Xiao Guan, you are much faster than I imagined."

Guan Zhiya: "..."

"It's not what you think." Guan Zhiya said helplessly.

"It doesn't depend on whether I want it or not, it depends on whether you want it or not." Zhou Nan said in a leisurely tone, "Little young man, pay attention to your body."

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