After the collapse of the character design, I was gay at the same table

Due to the large proportion of boarding students, Lancheng No. [-] Middle School, like most schools, began to have students returning to school one after another at the end of August.

Xiao Chi came to the school a day earlier because he wanted to move the books. Han Yi didn't know what he was doing these days, he seemed to be very busy, so he agreed to report together, and at the end he hurriedly said, "Today "Something happened" and let the pigeons go.

He put the books and supplementary materials that should be used in the third year of high school in Xin'an's bookcase at the back of the classroom, and several boarding students in the class also came from the dormitory.

Jiang Qi saw Xiao Chi and asked, "Brother Chi, why is it just you, Brother Yi?"

Xiao Chi thought to himself, he asked Han Yi when he saw him, it seems that the title of chopsticks is completely inescapable.

"He has other things these days, and he probably won't come until the day the school officially starts."

"It's already noon now, Brother Chi, would you like to go to Qiuyang's house to eat something with us?" Jiang Qizheng punched He Qiuyang, "This person keeps saying every day that he wants to go to his shop to try the upgraded pancake fruit .”

Xiao Chi shook his head: "I won't go, you guys go."

"Brother Chi, let's go too! You and Brother Yi have helped our family so much, and my mother still thinks about you two going to the mountains this summer vacation." He Qiuyang looked at Xiao Chi and bravely said, "She also stewed a pig today. Feet, my mother's stewed pig's feet are really amazing."

Speaking of this, it would be too inappropriate to refuse.

Xiao Chi had no choice but to follow a group of people out of the school.

It was the first time for him to have dinner with his classmates without Han Yi's stalking. Although he was uncomfortable, He Qiuyang beside him seemed very excited.

"Is your father getting better?" Xiao Chi asked He Qiuyang when he arrived at the place, while He's mother was busy serving food for everyone.

He Qiuyang was a little distressed, glanced at the busy figure in the kitchen, and said in a low voice, "It's much better since chemotherapy, but the doctor said that surgery is still recommended."

The small restaurant supported by He Qiuyang's mother alone has now been upgraded to the hottest small restaurant around the school, but it is still a bit stretched to pay for the operation fee and miscellaneous treatment fees.

Xiao Chi saw the embarrassment in the other party's eyes, and thought that Han Yi was busy these days because of this.

He didn't have much cash on hand, so he thought that when he got home, he would find out the New Year's passbook that his grandparents had given him over the years and give it to He Qiuyang's family for emergency.

A pot of stewed pig's feet with rich sauce was placed on the table, occupying most of the table, and Jiang Qi was smacking his tongue: "Auntie, can we finish eating so much?"

He Qiuyang's mother was as hearty as ever: "Everything is open to eat, and the rice is served next to you. You can eat as much as you want. There are still some dishes in the pot. I will bring them over."

Xiao Chi took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the full bowls and plates and sent it to Han Yi—to let you dove me, He Qiuyang invited his mother to dinner today, but it's a pity that someone is not lucky.

After a while, Han Yi replied—it looks delicious, eat more for me!

— By the way, help me ask He Qiuyang how his father is sick.

——I have something to do now, we will talk about it later.

Xiao Chi stared at the three pieces of news, and all his guesses were overturned. It turned out that Han Yi had no idea that He Qiuyang's father was going to have an operation.

So what has this man been up to lately?

……

On the day when the school officially started, Han Yi, a busy person, finally showed up, but he looked a bit embarrassed. Xiao Chi saw the other party limping in, with a large cloud of dust behind him, and asked with a frown, "Where did you fall?" A fall?"

Han Yi immediately turned his head and looked back: "Oh, I accidentally rubbed it when I climbed over the wall."

Xiao Chi: "???"

"It's not the wall of the school, it's the wall of my house."

Isn't that even more outrageous?

Seeing that Xiao Chi's expression was wrong, Han Yi quickly covered it up: "I had an argument with my dad these days, and I was afraid that he would get angry when he saw me, and if he got angry again, it would be better to jump over the wall and come out quickly."

Xiao Chi watched the other party pat the dust on his body vigorously, making Chen Mo in the back seat cough continuously.

He wiped away the tears he coughed up: "Good guy! Brother Yi, you must have rolled on the ground several times."

Han Yi simply took off his school uniform jacket: "It's been a while since I checked, my hands are raw."

He was only wearing a short sleeve underneath, and there was a scratch on the edge of the exposed arm, and his left arm was suddenly grabbed and pulled over.

Han Yi was stunned by the pain for an instant, he was confused, and looked at Xiao Chi who was frowning: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Chi pointed to the wound on his arm, which was not big or small. For some reason, an unknown fire burst out in his heart.

"Can't you be more careful? You have to jump over the wall if you don't want to go through the door. Does it mean that you have to jump out of the window to get out whenever your father is angry?"

Han Yi was silent for a few seconds, and said haha: "It's okay, my room is on the second floor, I didn't stand firmly this time, otherwise I wouldn't overturn the car easily with my skills, this time it was purely accidental."

Xiao Chi didn't know why he was so angry, he just felt that Han Yi's indifferent look made people feel uncomfortable.

just like.

It's like pretending to be easy.

It's meaningless to say anything else, Xiao Chi turned around and said, "It's up to you."

In fact, Han Yi is a person who can't hide things. Whether he is happy or unhappy, he will show everything on his face, just like now.

Although Xiao Chi didn't know what the other party was thinking, just by looking at his state, he could tell that Han Yi was completely different from usual.

But he didn't want to ask. He hoped that Han Yi could speak freely, instead of being so concerned about other people's affairs that he would keep silent.

Xiao Chi stood up expressionlessly and went out, but when he came back, he had an extra bottle of iodophor in his hand.

He threw it to Han Yi: "Smear it on yourself."

Han Yi's gloomy mood finally brightened a little, and he reached out to take it and rubbed the medicine silently, uncharacteristically, he didn't take the opportunity to act like a baby.

Amidst the commotion, the two stood side by side in silence until Zheng Juan walked into the classroom.

Their class teacher lived up to everyone's expectations and grew their hair. The Mediterranean Sea was filled, people became more energetic, and they spoke in a full-bodied manner. The opening remarks hit the soul directly: "It's the third year of high school, students! You are all sober, treat yourself with refreshments."

The good mood that everyone had saved for the summer vacation finally dissipated at this time.

Chen Mo took the initiative to ease the atmosphere, pretending to be puzzled and said: "Dim sum? What dim sum?"

As he wished, Zheng Jun received a piece of chalk, and the atmosphere that had been frozen just now finally became more active.

Today is the first day of school, and the class teachers are all symbolic opening meetings, especially in the third year of high school, and they have nothing more to say than that.

Seeing that the people in the class were not in high spirits, Zheng Juan didn't put too much pressure on them, so he mobilized everyone's nervousness and left.

They have already figured out the routine, and as soon as their head teacher left, the class started chatting like a frying pan.

Their school does not allow day students to bring mobile phones, but today everyone is extraordinarily arrogant, all of them brought their mobile phones into the class, relying on Zheng Jun to open his eyes and close his eyes to check Weibo and Weibo, and there are even outsiders. TV series.

The days are like pressing the fast-forward button, and the time of summer vacation disappears without a trace in a blink of an eye, so I can only enjoy the last carnival now.

Chen Mo raced against time to finish a game, and seeing Duan Pengpeng next to him was also reading the novel intently, he sighed: "The college entrance examination is coming soon, I'm still a little unreal."

Duan Pengpeng was overly nervous but calmed down: "There's still a year left, why worry?"

Chen Mo said unconvinced: "Do you think one year is very slow? It has been a year since Brother Yi transferred from another school."

After hearing this, Han Yi raised his head in a daze.

Counting the days, today is exactly a whole year, one year ago today, he became Xiao Chi's deskmate, and he is still firmly occupying this throne until now.

A countdown board was drawn on the blackboard, as if to remind him that the time left was running out.

He cannot transfer schools.

City B and Lancheng are separated by thousands of kilometers, and it takes several hours to fly by plane. Han Yi is not afraid to transfer schools to adapt to a new life, and he is not afraid to have a long-distance relationship with Xiao Chi.

It's just that people are far away, and there are many mountains and rivers separated. No matter how advanced the modern technology is, if you can't meet and touch people, the words and emotions will be swallowed up a lot.

Xiao Chi himself never takes the initiative to get close to people, nor does he reject them, but he is definitely out of gregariousness.

Whether it is intentional or not, the sense of alienation on his body is like a transparent shell, which is invisible when alone, and only shows its thickness when the crowd is the background.

If you don't have yourself by your side, you have to shrink back into the shell to be that cold "learning machine".

It was hard for him to cover the heat a little bit, and he was reluctant to just let go.

Thinking of this, Han Yi turned his head and whispered, "You know what? I'm very happy that you went to eat with them by yourself that day."

Xiao Chi glanced at the other party: "You are so happy."

Han Yi gestured: "Really, haven't you realized that you have made a big step forward?"

It was discovered.

Xiao Chi pursed his lips, but he didn't feel that the world would be more lively than before when he went out with everyone. It seemed that as long as Han Yi wasn't by his side, he would always be deserted.

Hearing some things, which are obviously irrelevant, will turn a few corners in my heart and think of the other party.

Turning your head habitually, but the people around you are not the one you think in your heart. This feeling is no better than when you were alone.

Xiao Chi's eyelashes drooped, and he said lightly: "It feels different without you by my side. You can't dove on me anymore."

A sentence that was obviously without emotion made Han Yi's heart tremble.

For the fact that he didn't join in the fun without him, the other party was like a child who didn't eat candy, not only aggrieved, but also a little bit brooding.

Han Yi closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was only firmness in his heart: "I will definitely not love you, and I will stay with you from now on."

He stretched out his hand to mess up Xiao Chi's hair, intentionally causing the other person to turn his head and stare at him, leaned over and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Xiao Xueba also went to the altar to help the poor, help me this two hundred and five, and win It's time to lend me the volunteers to copy."

Xiao Chi smiled after hearing this, and the inexplicable melancholy in his heart was somewhat diluted.

As he was talking, Chen Mo behind him suddenly caught a glimpse of a piece of local news that popped up, and stood up from his desk.

"Damn it, someone in the Seventeenth High School committed suicide by jumping off the building!"