Xueba, wake up

On the way back to the apartment, He Zhonghe walked with steps that his relatives did not recognize.

The "college entrance examination" that I was talking about every day has finally arrived.

So dreamy.

Both of them didn't go back to clean up the books in the classroom. There was nothing important. According to Lao Zheng's style, they would gather them up and sell them for scrap tomorrow.

The class group remained silent until after six o'clock in the evening, and it was estimated that they had just recovered. Shi Yujie immediately exploded after posting an emoji of a chicken running wildly.

- ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

- woo woo woo woo woo

- is this real

-Tiezi get angry! ! !

- does anyone come out for drinks at night

- who sleeps tonight is not human

He Zhonghe knelt on the sofa, curled his forehead against his knees, and clasped his mobile phone in his arms. He didn't know what he was laughing at. Anyway, he was excited and wanted to laugh just watching them talk.

"This posture is practicing some kind of unrivaled skill." Yan Sheng changed his school uniform, went to He Zhonghe's side and patted his ass, before falling into the sofa.

"I'm very excited right now." He Zhonghe felt uncomfortable, and there was nowhere to release the energy in his body. He threw away his phone, got up, threw himself on Yansheng, and rolled him to the ground.

"What are you doing at night?" He Zhonghe lay on top of him and laughed silly, "Bar? By the sea? Not going home at night?"

Just as Yan Sheng was about to speak, He Zhonghe threw his arms around his neck and shook him: "Let's hang out outside tonight, don't come back..."

"All right, all right!" Yan Sheng quickly agreed, grabbing the back of his head and pressing it on his shoulder, "Can you stop bouncing?"

He Zhonghe glanced sideways at him.

Then watched him flip twice more.

Yan Sheng remained silent, and looked at him threateningly.

After staring at each other for a long time, He Zhonghe let go of him, stood up, and cleared his throat.

In the evening, Shi Yujie and the others definitely couldn't calm down. Almost the whole class was here, and they went to eat barbecue in a mighty way, and then went to KTV.

Boys and girls howl together, those who sing well can enjoy it quietly, and those who sing mediocre but loudly howl together.

When Guo Yao held the microphone and sang Dream Chaser, she howled in unison as soon as she got to the chorus.

"run ahead--!"

A group of people were so intoxicated and moved, after all, this might be the last time they got together like this.

"Thank you students for taking care of me all the time!" Shi Yujie sat there and drank a lot when everyone was singing, his tongue was tied up when he spoke, and he held up his wine glass and spilled half of his sentences, "The past two years have been very happy! Really, I miss you so much."

After speaking, they began to raise their hands to wipe their tears, and the noisy box fell silent, and then they all smiled and clinked glasses with him.

"Crying and hurting you again!" Xin Kai put his arms around his neck and couldn't stand still, crying and laughing, grinning, "We will have such a gathering next year! Anyone who doesn't come will have a grandson!"

"Correct!"

"Whoever doesn't come will have a grandson!"

"Take pictures and take pictures! Next year, we can only do more, not less!"

"Bring your partner next year! If you are single, don't join in the fun!"

A group of people laughed.

Zhuang Yuan took the microphone from Guo Yao and wanted to sing Little Lucky.

As soon as I heard the title of the song, I opened my eyes: "Who is it for!"

Zhuang Yuan smiled and said nothing, her eyes scanned the people below.

He Zhonghe and Yansheng stopped drinking their cocktails very synchronously, and looked to the right.

Hey, under the purple-green light, Zhang Feichi's face can be seen to be red.

"I heard raindrops falling on the green grass..."

Zhuang Yuan was usually the kind of transparent and quiet student bully in the class, but she was surprised when she opened her mouth. Someone said "wow" and someone whistled. The girls all looked at her quietly with their faces on their hands.

Sing along with the chorus in a low voice:

"It turns out that you are the luck I want to keep the most..."

There is a light in everyone's eyes.

Who didn't sneak a glance at someone in middle school, didn't walk next to that person and blushed in panic.

Some of them disappeared in a hazy way, because I had a dream that was neither serious nor serious, and some stepped forward to catch it, so that the special person did not fade out of life like everyone else in June.

At the end of the song, Zhuang Yuan stood for a long time, and the people below all held their breath.

"Speak!" Guo Yao shouted, cheering her on.

"This song is for my deskmate."

There was a second of silence, and then everyone rushed forward, almost shattering Zhang Feichi, who was so popular that he exploded, with a sonic attack.

"Together! Together!" The top of the box was about to flip over, and the waiter outside opened the door and took a look.

Zhang Feichi quickly ran to the door, then stopped, and shouted loudly: "Zhuang Yuan, I like you!"

A second after shouting, he disappeared at the door.

A group of people laughed and clapped their hands, while Guo Yao was beside her crying.

Yan Sheng turned his head to look at He Zhonghe, and smiled: "That's great."

"Yeah." He Zhonghe also smiled.

No matter what to do tonight, the atmosphere was particularly high. After the commotion was over, Xin Kai stood up immediately: "Who else is on the stage! Don't come again when this opportunity is too late! Tonight, everyone will confess! Hurry up, hurry up! "

Everyone looked left and right, and the air in the box was trembling with this group of people.

From the beginning of howling ghosts and howling wolves, Yan Sheng and He Zhonghe sat in the corner drinking and drinking in a very old fashioned way.

Shi Yujie looked at the two of them amidst the crowd booing each other, and raised his eyebrows vigorously.

He Zhonghe smiled and threw an orange peel over.

If he didn't come to make a fuss, someone else must have come. The disadvantages of being popular were revealed at this time. One or two people came to ask He Zhonghe if he could make it.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no." He Zhonghe said a series of words, waving his hands frantically, the feeling of a group of people gathering in front of him was quite terrifying, and the lights of various colors seemed to be frightened at midnight and night.

This group of people had almost sung for a round, and howling with others, they were tired now, and insisted on He Zhonghe singing.

He Zhonghe was helplessly plugged into the microphone, turned to look at Yansheng: "Sing?"

To everyone's surprise, Yan Sheng stretched out his hand.

The waiter brother opened the door again, and was almost overwhelmed by the shocking sound waves. Every June 6th is so scary.

"Yansheng! Yansheng!"

In the eyes of most of the people here, this is simply a fairy descending to the world.

He Zhonghe smiled and leaned on the sofa, put down the can and sat upright.

This is the first time I heard him sing seriously.

Put the microphone on the microphone stand and adjust the height, Yansheng supported the microphone and lowered his head.

Hey Faner!

While everyone was waiting with bated breath, He Zhonghe was the only one smiling like an idiot.

"Uh..." Yan Sheng also suppressed his laughter and cleared his throat.

Everyone below suddenly became happy too. I can’t tell why it’s funny. Maybe it’s because the atmosphere is too good. Maybe it’s because the college entrance examination is so easy that you can fly to the sky at any time. feel.

"I didn't think of any suitable song for the time being, I sang a classic one." Yan Sheng glanced back, and Shi Yujie waited in front of the screen very dog-leggedly, making a "please" gesture.

"'Wings'." Yan Sheng said.

The people below obviously heard it, and they all made meaningful voices and began to whistle and boo.

He Zhonghe had never heard this before, and asked Xin Kai next to him in a daze, "What song?"

"Love song." Xin Kai whistled very loudly.

He Zhonghe's heart beat faster as he watched Yansheng.

Everyone hopes that the singer has a deep meaning. Tonight is so exciting, I can't think of the cruel and bully student from the university...

"Let's talk about it first," Yan Sheng waited until the crowd finally became quiet, "Sing it to someone present."

Amidst the boiling sound, He Zhonghe felt embarrassed, raised his hand to press his cheek, and began to laugh again.

When the prelude started, Shi Yujie turned his voice to the maximum, regardless of whether Yan Sheng's voice pressure could keep up.

"Same airport, different world..." Yan Sheng lowered his eyes.

He Zhonghe was stunned.

Very serious and nice.

His voice was slightly clearer than his usual, and his breath was very steady, without any fancy bubble sound, but the moment the voice came out, it made people get goosebumps on their arms.

same coffee different taste

same me and me less

Watch the planes fly across the sky and disappear

Eyes met again, He Zhonghe opened his mouth slightly, staring at him blankly.

One side of his face was under the projection of the light, and the other side was hidden in the darkness, with a shadow under his eyelashes.

fly with the wings you gave me

I know it's not sadness

No matter how high you are, you won't be tired

we both agreed

Some people sing for show, others for the pleasure of their ears.

There are also people who have emotions they want to express, and every word and every syllable is overflowing.

The light was changing on Yan Sheng's body, and he was holding the wheat stand with one hand.

Everyone followed his eyes and looked at the person he had been looking at.

The corner of the man's mouth was curled into a smile, and the tears could not be held back.

There are not many dark clouds

We also

don't shed tears for anyone

In the last sentence, Yan Sheng supported the microphone stand and pulled a very long microphone, and the ending sound faded away.

Before the accompaniment ended, he took off the microphone and paused: "Thank you for showing up, too."

"Thank you for accompanying me through the bumpy road, you are the most colorful finale."

Everyone watched He Zhonghe jump up suddenly with excitement and shock, and rushed over to hug Yansheng.

The box suddenly became silent.The waiter brother opened the door worriedly and took another look.

In the next second, he was staggered by the sudden eruption of boiling.

... resign tomorrow.

A group of people seem to be coaxing more "together", and it took several times for this kind of unity before shouting 99 in unison.

Even Brother Pix and Du Hui from before were howling.

There was nothing else in the box, it was chaotic, and the chaos made people tremble.

Guo Yao pressed the video pause button, tears welling up in the automatic loop accompaniment.

Things got messy afterwards, He Zhonghe and Yansheng who came to ask questions didn't shy away from it at all, they didn't have to hide it after graduation, those who should be blessed naturally raised their wine glasses to bless, and those who were prejudiced went aside, they didn't care about these.

Dizzy and dizzy from drinking, he stood on the street in the early morning, and after a group of people dispersed, He Zhonghe climbed on top of Yansheng.

After finishing speaking, she rubbed the tip of her nose against his neck, just like before, pestering people after drinking too much.

Before going out just now, He Zhonghe insisted on staying out at night, Yansheng now felt that it was enough: "Where are you going?"

"Go home and sleep..." He Zhonghe muttered.

"Stop being a wave?" Yan Sheng smiled.

"The wave is over, sleepy, tired...I'm still taking the English test this afternoon, and now I've drunk too much..." He Zhonghe didn't catch up with the words.

If you can't walk well, you have to be carried by others. If you don't carry it, you will squat on the ground and will not walk.

Yansheng supported his legs and turned upside down. He was tortured by the Guan family and the college entrance examination these days, and lost a lot of weight.

"Brother Yansheng..." He Zhonghe tightly hugged Yansheng's neck, breathed into his ear, his voice was hoarse and weak, "You just fascinated me..."

Standing up on the street is not very good, but with such a thing on his back, he stood up uncontrollably.

"What are the arrangements for tomorrow?" Yan Sheng changed the subject.

"Sleep..." He Zhonghe muttered, "I can sleep for a whole week, and I will beat anyone who calls me tomorrow..."

"I can't call you, even longer than you sleep."

He Zhonghe kissed him once, and laughed twice.

"What are you laughing at?" Yan Sheng asked.

"I don't know." He Zhonghe smiled for a while, and pressed his face against his neck, "Yansheng, you are so kind."

"Why did you say that?" Yan Sheng suppressed a smile.

He Zhonghe was about to fall asleep when he heard the voice, and said vaguely, "Because you are Yansheng."