Xueba, wake up

Flying Dog pawed outside the bedroom door, howled and sneezed softly from time to time, it was very annoying.

He Zhonghe's words were interrupted three times by the dog, and the fourth time, he finally couldn't help getting out of bed, opening the door, picking it up and throwing it on the balcony.

The flying dog glided to the ground and was locked up on the balcony, honestly.

Yan Sheng watched He Zhonghe's figure return to the bedroom in the dark.

When lying down, the two were silent for a while.

"So you think Auntie has a mental problem?" Yan Sheng asked conclusively.

"Yes." He Zhonghe sighed, and was given a headache by the news that a dog in Feigou was comparable to a cage of dogs, "So, it's one thing not to pass the S exam, but another thing to be able to pass it." thing."

"That should be considered more carefully." Yan Sheng closed his eyes. In fact, he could see that Du Lanzhen told He Zhonghe that doting was inappropriate. It was a kind of absolute control that was almost pathological, just like obsessive-compulsive disorder.

And the Du Lanzhen he saw in the corridor during the monthly exam last time, she looked different from usual.

"It would be great if our situation could be evened out." He Zhonghe suddenly remembered something, "Have your parents looked for you recently?"

"No, they can't find anything except the school." Yan Sheng said, "If they didn't find it, it means that they have been playing more harmoniously recently, and they won't bother me if nothing serious happens."

The description of playing more harmoniously is very magical, and He Zhonghe also understood it miraculously: "What if I find the school?"

"The gatekeeper is not free, can you just let people in." Yan Sheng smiled, "Even if he blocks him, he can only think of blocking the main entrance of the school. We all go to school through the back door of the family courtyard."

"Hurry up for the college entrance examination." He Zhonghe sighed again, "I feel that there can't be more things going on here, we two can elope, so fuck it."

"Where are you going?" Yan Sheng asked.

"Ben..." He Zhonghe thought for a while, "Let's live in seclusion, don't take the college entrance examination, go to our tree house in the deep mountains to live in seclusion."

"It's feasible." Yan Sheng said, "I'll take you to live there for two days during the summer vacation."

A sentence that often appears among senior high school students makes people despair but also gives people hope-what happens after the college entrance examination.

After the college entrance examination, where shall we go to play?

Playing games all night after the college entrance examination.

After the college entrance examination, sleep for three days and three nights before the sky falls.

However, no one told these poor senior high school students how to spend these distant hopes before the college entrance examination.

The fourth section on Saturday morning is geography. The people in a classroom are hungry and sleepy, so they try their best to attend the class.

Originally tomorrow was New Year's Day, but all the schools in the city except Huitan No. [-] Middle School were on holiday yesterday.

The first two days of Christmas were miserable, the Christmas decorations hanging in the school supermarket were ignored by the seniors, and they even looked at the children in the first and second grades wearing Santa hats very contemptuously, although their first and second graders were more stupid than this .

Listening to those idiots chattering outside and coming home from vacation, the sound of laughing, playing and dragging suitcases is very torturous.

"If I take the exam again, I won't come to No. [-] Middle School." Even Zhang Feichi took off his glasses fiercely, and said to Zhuang Yuan, "They have two and a half days off for their experiments."

"Two more weeks." Zhuang Yuan comforted him.

The status of the students in the entire third-level department is not good.

He Zhonghe scribbled on the paper while listening to the class. He felt like he couldn't sit still at school. In the past six months, it was almost a two-point line between home and school. He never went to the skateboarding ground again. The last day of this year was still enjoyable. Tired and aggrieved.

"I'm thinking about watching the sunrise tomorrow," He Zhonghe whispered to Yan Sheng when the geography teacher went to the row next to the wall to answer questions, "Is it realistic?"

"It looks very realistic in the classroom." Yan Sheng said, "Seeing the sun rise from the top of Zhiyuan Building after nine o'clock..."

"Fuck." He Zhonghe said with a bitter face, "I want to watch the sunrise."

"Think about it." Yan Sheng stacked two densely written post-it notes on the wrong notebook.

"I want to watch the sunrise with you." He Zhonghe whispered.

"That will have to wait until tomorrow... the year after next." Yan Sheng was actually quite tired. He had never been so tired like this week since he was in high school. Studying for four weeks in a row is really not what humans should experience.

"The year after next..." He Zhonghe sighed, "But this is the first New Year we spend together. How interesting it is from this year to the next."

A few weeks ago, Yan Sheng actually planned to have a good New Year's break with him to relax, but he didn't expect the school to swallow up all the holidays.

"This is the last geography paper I did this year." Zhang Feichi was still angrily behind, "I won't touch it again this year."

"So strong." He Zhonghe turned around and applauded him perfunctorily.

"So I decided to write math New Year's Eve tonight." Zhang Feichi was about to cry, and the people around him were having fun.

"What are we discussing over there?" The geography teacher looked over here, and several people immediately stopped talking.

The end of get out of class is the time when students are really angry. The day before New Year's Day, the classroom is filled with an atmosphere of despair, procrastination and resistance to learning.

I'm frizzy, the battery is too low and I don't want to do anything, but the papers are still handed out one by one, and the homework is still arranged one by one.

Among a group of half-dead classmates, one was sitting in the back row holding a mobile phone, with a mysterious expression on his face, as if he had some big plan.

He Zhonghe quietly walked behind him, imitating Old Zheng's usual technique and knocking on his table.

Shi Yujie was so frightened that the phone flew out and smashed into the hole in the front table.

"What are you doing?" He Zhonghe pulled the stool and sat down, and found that there was a small dinosaur on the schoolbag beside his table that was very similar to the one Guo Yao gave him. It seemed to be very popular recently.He pinched the dinosaur and picked out the small eyeballs of the dinosaur: "It's very abnormal, I thought you had to lead the whole class to revolt today."

Shi Yujie took out the phone with great difficulty: "Almost."

"What is it?"

"I'm doing something." Shi Yujie put the phone into a small mechanism in the bookend, and lowered his voice, "Guess who I called?"

"Who?" He Zhonghe looked at him wonderingly, "At least give me a copy of your address book and guess from it?"

"Can we still communicate?" Shi Yujie gave a "tsk" and patted his hand, "I owe it, I got my eyeballs pulled out!"

He Zhonghe let go of the dinosaur, raised his hands helplessly, then folded his arms and looked at him as if listening carefully: "Speak."

Shi Yujie played tricks and leaned back: "Hey, I won't talk about it."

He Zhonghe stood up without hesitation for a second.

"Come back, come back!" Shi Yujie hurriedly grabbed him, suppressing his voice, "I called the Education Bureau just now!"

"...Fuck me." He Zhonghe's eyes widened, "What are you doing? Manually disqualify you from registering for the college entrance examination?"

"It's really impossible to communicate happily." Shi Yujie let go weakly, "Go back, you'll know later."

Two or three o'clock in the afternoon is the most sleepy time of the day. He Zhonghe has long forgotten Shi Yujie's "I'll find out later."

Very tired and irritable, especially in the recitation class, I could vaguely hear people arguing in the back row.

It's a big deal, there's no one around to eat melons, just Chen Wenlong scratched his sleeve with the pen in his hand when Lei Bochao passed the paper at the front desk, and he apologized, Chen Wenlong refused Excuse me, we just got into an argument over such a trivial matter.

If the pressure is too much, the mood will be bad, and it will be over at one point.

After all, Lei Bochao is an all-round disciplinary committee member. Apart from rectifying discipline and being a photographer in sports games, he also has other unexpected skills, such as grabbing the collar of Chen Wenlong's school uniform, pulling it over the top of his head and tying it up for him.

There are a few laughing around, most of them are frowning and studying.

Chen Wenlong took off his school uniform and threw it on the table, his face flushed with anger, he picked up a book and threw it at Lei Bochao.

"Hey, don't do it, don't do it..." The people at the front table began to persuade them to fight.

Sitting in the front didn't affect much, Yan Sheng learned to concentrate on his ears to automatically shield, He Zhonghe wore earplugs, and tucked them into his ears again.

The students in the front row only read the books of sages, and when the students in the back row were fighting, there was a sudden burst of cheers and screams with strong penetrating power outside the window.

It was coming from the North Tower. It was amazing that it could be heard from such a distance.

After almost everyone's attention was attracted for a moment, there was another burst of cheers similar to just now, and this time there was the sound of smashing and knocking on the table.

Immediately afterwards, like a violent wave, wave after wave, the entire North Tower looked like a big frying pan that had exploded, and the people outside the pan were puzzled, not knowing what they were boiling over.

But a strong premonition rose in the hearts of all those who looked at each other.

The classroom instantly became agitated. This time, those who were not by the window did not dare to come over. Those who were by the window opened the window and shouted towards the north building.

The shouts were drowned in the boiling sound, and no one answered, only the screams and roars that came from their side.

The group of people in the North Building didn't have the spirit of a community with a shared future for students.

There was a rustle in the classroom, and there were buzzing sounds of "what's the matter", "what happened", "don't know wow", and the atmosphere was filled with suppressed curiosity and excitement.

In fact, a few people had vague guesses in their hearts, but they dared not tell their classmates that it would be uncomfortable if they failed.

"Quiet!" The squad leader and Lei Bochao yelled at the same time, Lei Bochao forgot to continue beating Chen Wenlong.

Everyone suppressed restlessness and listened to the cheers that the North Tower could shake the building down. They suspected that the average vital capacity of the people in the North Tower was more than [-].

After a while, cheers suddenly came from the silent corridor. It was the south building, maybe the downstairs or the downstairs downstairs. trembling.

The sound went from far to near, and overwhelmed one after another. When everyone was about to be unable to hold back, Class 23 next door also set off screams, shouts, stomping and cheers of various voices.

With a "bang", the front door of the classroom was slammed open.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the front door.

Wu Hao almost flew in, rushed in and almost bumped into the podium, his face was full of surprise, tears almost glistened in the corners of his eyes, and his voice trembled: "The department just issued a notice that this class will be a holiday for two days! "

There was a moment of silence in the classroom, and then the sound was more terrifying than any other in the north building, and the wall clock on the back blackboard fell on the spot.

Chen Wenlong and Lei Bochao hugged and screamed together.

Someone was so excited that he couldn't express it. He tore off a correction tape, opened the window and threw it out, hanging outside like a firework ribbon.

Zhang Feichi howled and tore up the geography paper in his hand: "Ah----!!!"

"This has to be handed in tomorrow—!" Zhuang Yuan shouted while laughing amidst the uproar.

"Ah----!!!" Zhang Feichi's ending voice immediately brought on a crying tone.

Yan Sheng looked at the people in this room, or the whole class of people dancing wildly and having a carnival, and he really wanted to laugh. Class is over in 5 minutes. The holiday came too suddenly, and it was so funny and especially inciting people's emotions. The good news came in the same way, and the feeling of being surrounded by huge surprises and excitement is really very refreshing.

The Education Bureau called the principal's office and asked for an immediate holiday. When the temporary notice was issued, the radio on the third floor was broken. Only a few classes in the north building heard the notice, and students in the two buildings rushed to tell each other.

The most exciting thing is that the holidays are released suddenly, the school has no time to print the homework and the teacher has no time to assign the homework, it is completely released, and the holiday falls from heaven.

The door of a dying bird in a cage vacuum was instantly opened.

There was the sound of paper being torn from behind, it is estimated that the papers of several subjects will not be collected after returning from vacation.Yan Sheng touched He Zhonghe.

"What's going on?" He took off his earplugs in a daze, and supported the table with a blank expression, "An earthquake?"

"Holiday—!" Yan Sheng yelled in his ear, pointing to the wall clock, "I will be on vacation after class, two days off!"

It is very inconsistent with the personality of a calm and good student who only has learning in his heart, but he is indeed infected by these people now, and he is very excited.

He took advantage of the noise of everyone around him being immersed in the noise of surprise and howls, and shouted: "Tomorrow to watch the sunrise—!"

Holiday, the most beautiful word in the world.

When he entered the house, He Zhonghe's head was still buzzing, because of his excitement, and also because of making those human trumpeters make a fuss.

Being hit by a huge surprise made the whole person feel refreshed, and he wanted to do somersaults while walking.

Daily life of a good-for-nothing high school senior.

"Calm down." Yan Sheng pressed his shoulder.

He Zhonghe turned around and opened his arms: "Come on!"

Yan Sheng felt that his ribs were almost broken by him.

It is impossible for the two of them to squat and study at home tonight, so why not go out and celebrate.

"Hotpot hotpot." After entering the house, He Zhonghe took off his school uniform and changed into his own clothes, "I haven't been to the hotpot on the second floor of the shopping mall for a long time."

"Change it." Yan Sheng said, "I want to leave a scar."

"Order the mandarin duck pot, and I'll eat the clear soup." He Zhonghe put on his coat and hopped up to him, standing very close, with the tip of his nose close to his, his voice rambling, "Is that all right, all right?"

"Let me control the whole person. Do you listen to me?" Yan Sheng was very helpless, "Let's talk about it first, don't touch anything spicy."

On a very beautiful New Year's Eve, the two of them went out for a while, and the dog at home was alone, so angry that he didn't even eat the rabbit's ears.

The sidewalk of the family courtyard is an old-fashioned brick pavement, with potholes and unevenness. He Zhonghe raised his arm and threw the board on the ground as soon as he left the gate of the community, and stepped on it lightly.

It's a little weird after not skating for a long time, but after a while, he almost found the feeling. He Zhonghe slid back and forth, then stopped in front of Yan Sheng, and kicked a big mess in a very cool posture.

The skateboard flipped around in the air. When He Zhonghe took off, his body was bouncing vigorously. The line from his chin to his neck was tense, but his expression was casually relaxed. His hair and the hem of his coat flew handsomely in the wind. They landed steadily and continued to move forward smoothly. Slip forward.

"Handsome." Yan Sheng looked at him, which was very different from the state where he was playing basketball and didn't know where to put his hooves and claws.

The handsomeness of the person in front of him is not just for playing around with the street, but for being able to concentrate on his studies in the classroom, but he is still lighthearted and brisk when he leaves school, which makes people think he is very chic.

He Zhonghe himself may not have felt it, but his state is actually very comfortable.

One was slowly skating and the other was walking on the sidewalk. The last time this was done was during the summer vacation.

"Try it?" He Zhonghe tapped the head of the board to stop, straightened the direction of the skateboard, looked back at Yan Sheng, and said with a smile, "Come on, brother will teach you."

Yan Sheng walked to the side of the skateboard and hesitated for a second, not knowing how to get on the skateboard.

"Put one foot up, whichever one is fine, step forward, but don't touch that arc." He Zhonghe stretched out his arm for him to support.

This spot on the bicycle lane is very empty. In the winter, no one rides in the evening.

Yansheng tried to put his right foot up.

This skateboard is more flexible than expected, and it can run back and forth with a little effort.

"Touch the ground with your left foot, just a little bit, just to find the feeling." He Zhonghe raised his arm and led him to move forward tremblingly.

"... a little unstable." Yan Sheng felt that the center of gravity was difficult to control, and he had a tendency to fall backwards if he was not careful.

"Shuangqiao, it's just not very stable." He Zhonghe said, "It's actually quite fun, but it's a useless arm and a useless leg..."

He Zhonghe supported him and walked slowly for about ten meters, Yansheng let go of his arm: "I'll try it myself."

Ah.

Crazy.

This is the sinisterness of people who have not experienced the double-saw sharks.

"Slow down..." He Zhonghe hadn't finished saying "slow down", Yansheng slid on his pedals, and "whoosh" went away in an instant.

The movements were quite standard, and after standing on both feet, they were level with the skateboard, He Zhonghe admired for a second in his heart.

A handsome boyfriend, the sky is getting dark, and the surrounding high-rise buildings are brightly lit, and the lights are shining on him, stepping on a skateboard and speeding at the beginning of the holiday and the end of this year.

Seeing the indescribable comfort, He Zhonghe squinted his eyes and whistled while looking at the sky.

...Looking at the road after playing, the handsome boyfriend is gone.

"Why stop!" Yan Sheng's voice came from a distance ahead.

He Zhonghe was shocked at how he jumped so far within two or three seconds of his distraction. The skateboard was suddenly turned into a rocket by him.

"Put down one leg brake!" He Zhonghe yelled as he ran forward, only to realize that this section was downhill, which he hadn't noticed just now.

"Fuck," he yelled at an intersection ahead, "Kick the board out, straight down!"

When he realized that it might be a bit dangerous, Yan Sheng once again surprised him by knowing how to turn corners without a teacher.

When there were a few meters left before rushing to the motorway at the intersection, Yan Sheng made a very unsteady turn, but Yan Sheng still couldn't stop.

Although there is a feeling of taking off against the wind, it is indeed quite scary.

He Zhonghe cursed, jumped onto the green belt of the flower bed, and ran over in a straight line.

When crossing an intersection again, Yan Sheng was a little desperate. The battery life of this thing is really scary.

Then he saw He Zhonghe suddenly come out from the green belt next to him.

Jumped off the stage very chicly.

The moment he jumped down was like shooting an action movie, the hem of his hair and clothes fluttered in the wind.

Instant dull pain in the upper body.

"Fuck me." He Zhonghe was still in shock. He had just passed through the green belt and ran so fast that he was out of breath. There were still a few dead leaves stuck to his hair, "I was scared to death!"

Hit it|It hurts everywhere on my body, but fortunately, I finally stopped.Yansheng got off the board, his arms still twisted together with his.

"You're fine!" He Zhonghe slapped him on the back, "If I can't stop you, do you want to go around the world!"

"Didn't stop." Yan Sheng laughed, his face was numb from the wind for a while, "I thought you had a turbo on your skateboard, it's too silky."

The two of them stopped skateboarding until the mall, and He Zhonghe left the skateboard with an acquaintance when passing by the skateboard plaza.

There are quite a lot of acquaintances in the field, including Banzi and Banmei, including... Gao Yang.

"He Zhonghe!" He was the most excited among a group of people who hadn't seen each other for half a year. He slid over on his iconic small fishboard, and put his arms around his shoulders, looking surprised to see an old acquaintance, "How long has it been since you came?" Hey, why is your hair dyed black? Hey, what's wrong with your chin?"

"Ah." He Zhonghe responded without embarrassment, "A little hurt."

Straight men hugged their friends by their shoulders, so he was very ambiguous. He hugged He Zhonghe tightly and put his head close to his face, laughing hehehe.

Yan Sheng originally stood a few meters behind He Zhonghe and waited for him to release the board, otherwise they would have to introduce each other, which is troublesome.

But now he is not afraid of trouble, raised his eyebrows and walked over.

Gao Yang had a pair of eyes that found good-looking men, saw someone walking towards this side, and he seemed to be with He Zhonghe, and asked He Zhonghe: "This little brother is...?"

When he spoke, his mouth almost touched He Zhonghe's ears, and the smell of his perfume made his nose wither.

He Zhonghe was so fuzzy that he couldn't speak for a while, Yansheng had already stood beside him, Gao Yang immediately grinned and stroked his shoulder-length hair: "Hello."

"Hello." Yan Sheng smiled at him, glanced at He Zhonghe, "Let's go?"

"Students who came together?" Gao Yang's attention was quickly diverted. The meat that dangled in front of his eyes every day half a year ago has been unable to eat, and this piece looks good.Although his style is restrained and stable, he doesn't like it very much, but good looks is the purpose of choosing a friend. This face looks, tsk.

"You're also playing with boards?" Gao Yang hugged He Zhonghe and continued to smile at Yan Sheng, "I'm often here, come and play with me if you have nothing to do."

Yan Sheng glanced at this man in his twenties with a moustache and a standard gay style in tights in winter: "I don't play much."

"Oh..." Gao Yang nodded, thought for a second, let go of He Zhonghe and took out his phone, "Can we add a WeChat? I like to hook up with handsome guys."

This is an interesting statement, and those who understand it think it is very straightforward, but straight men who don't understand think that this person simply likes to make friends and expand his circle.

"There's a chance." Yan Sheng said, "I didn't bring my phone."

"Oh..." Who doesn't carry a mobile phone when they go out in this day and age.Gao Yang put the phone away and smiled, he understood, "Your classmate is quite individual... hey, He Zhonghe, I haven't asked you yet, what do you mean, I sent you a message and never replied? I thought you were there even if I didn't look at your circle of friends Missing."

He Zhonghe rolled his eyes in his heart, his tone was almost pretending: "I will leave you alone."

"Ah?" Gao Yang looked at him in surprise, and asked with a smile, "Is that why I don't welcome you?"

"Yes." He Zhonghe also smiled.

Gao Yang saw that Yan Sheng had been silent by the side, he pointed at He Zhonghe with a smile, and explained insincerely: "I am chasing He Zhonghe, who knows that I will be disgusted by him."

He Zhonghe raised his eyebrows when he saw Yan Sheng, and his indifferent eyes suddenly became sharp.

However, Gao Yang didn't seem to notice, and continued to talk to He Zhonghe with a playful smile under Yan Sheng's sharp gaze: "Let's have a meal together tonight, and after the meal, a dragon will..."

"Stop." He Zhonghe suffocated his liver from laughing, "I have an appointment tonight, and I'm with my boyfriend."

Gao Yang froze in the wind for a moment, opened his mouth wide.

"You have a boyfriend?!"

He Zhonghe twitched the corner of his mouth, but didn't speak.

The three of them stood silently for a while, then he suddenly looked at Yan Sheng, and suddenly he came to his senses.

Yan Sheng came over and put his arms around He Zhonghe's waist, and under Gao Yang's shocked gaze, he turned his head and touched his hair with his lips: "Next time, don't pretend to be He Zhonghe and ask others for WeChat, how dishonest, especially if you want WeChat. People's boyfriend WeChat."

Gao Yang stared at the two of them again for a few seconds, and quickly put his hands together to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I really didn't expect this, I offended you..."

"It's okay." Yan Sheng and He Zhonghe turned around, and turned to Gao Yang, "Hooking up handsome guys is also divided into who can hook up and who can't. You'd better stop thinking about my family."

"There are counts, there must be counts, I am lame today." Gao Yang hurriedly agreed, he was so embarrassed that he stood by the skateboarding rink and watched them walk away slowly.

Turning to the road at the entrance of the shopping mall, the north wind can blow people's hair away.

It was completely dark, and the New Year's Eve shopping mall was very lively. From a long distance outside, you could see some live e-sports competitions being held on the first floor. Many businesses were engaged in activities. There were many people around, most of them young people.

He Zhonghe shook his body, opened his mouth against the wind, and was filled with wind when he opened his mouth: "Histories are always surprisingly similar."

"But it's different." Yan Sheng couldn't help laughing, "That time it was fake, but this time it's real."

"It's so fucking amazing." He Zhonghe looked around, "If you take it down, everyone will look at us."

"Look and see," Yan Sheng said, and leaned against him again, hugging him even tighter, "so as not to make a fuss out of nowhere."

He Zhonghe leaned on him and laughed for a long time, thinking about Gao Yang's tears just now: "Didn't you just wait to say that, boyfriend or something."

"Yeah, it's cool for me." Yansheng also smiled, turned his head and blew into his ear, "Next time, I will hang a sign around your neck, and strangers belonging to Yansheng should not come near."

He Zhonghe touched the transfer beads in his collar: "I can rent the area around my neck to you. The beads are all hanging up. See if you can build a dream castle on it?"

"It's not impossible to rent it to me. Can you plant a field on it?"

"What the hell... Fuck! Yansheng, you dog! Dogs don't even bite their necks!" He Zhonghe pushed his head that suddenly stretched towards his neck in horror.

There are people around looking here.

Yan Sheng was pushed away by him, thought for a while, and then happily said: "Then go back at night."

"What are you going back for?" He Zhonghe stared at him vigilantly, thinking that maybe he should hang a sign that the geese should not come close.

"Leave a mark." Yan Sheng said.