Xueba, wake up

The mind went blank.

Messy, like a vent, but also like a final orgy.

The folding bed rolled from one side to the other side of the iron bed like a fight. The temperature of the air conditioner in the room was obviously very low, but He Zhonghe felt that he was going to be burned to ashes in the next second.

When he finally reached a link that neither of them had touched before, he didn't hesitate at all, he clung to Yan Sheng's body and accepted everything.

……

After tossing and tossing for an unknown amount of time, when it was finally over, the two realized that they were asking each other almost crazily just now.

Although jerky and unstructured, it is still hearty.

Gradually returning to his senses, He Zhonghe sat up in a daze.

...What did you do just now?

what did i do?

What did Yansheng do? !

Oh Yansheng fucked me.

He Zhonghe looked down at himself covered by the quilt.

"Uncomfortable?" Yan Sheng also sat up awkwardly.

It's not uncomfortable, but I can't say it's comfortable, it's too... weird.

Both of them are now caught in a very big stamina.

"I... take a shower." He Zhonghe got out of bed, and when he stood up, he felt an indescribably weird feeling, sore and lackluster.

"...It's a good turn." Yan Sheng said behind him.

He Zhonghe tried his best to adjust his walking posture, but failed to adjust, and finally entered the bathroom with the same hands and feet.

He turned on the water heater and unscrewed the nozzle, and he stood in the water curtain.

The suppressed mood lightened a little.

But at the same time, the facts are also very clear in front of me——

Just now, what happened.

In the true sense, it is a complete set from beginning to end.

He Zhonghe stared blankly at the tiled wall, but hadn't realized why he was the one below him so naturally.

But honestly, it's pretty cool.

What a cool feeling. He was ashamed to recall it again, but kinda, the description in the novel was really such an epiphany.

A hole was almost stared into the wall, but He Zhonghe was still standing stiffly without washing.

The bathroom door clicked.

Yan Sheng leaned half his body in, hesitant to speak.

"Get out." He Zhonghe said directly, "I see you want to hit the wall now."

It's almost dawn when everything is cleaned up.

Yan Sheng drew the blackout curtains and lay down next to He Zhonghe.

The two lay far apart.

Big awkward.

"Is there something... uncomfortable?" Yan Sheng cleared his throat.

He Zhonghe bit his lips: "No."

In fact, it hurt a little bit, although Yan Sheng had restrained his movements just now.

The air fell silent again.

"Do you still want to hit the wall now?" Yan Sheng asked.

"...I don't want to." He Zhonghe said.

Yan Sheng moved towards him, then turned He Zhonghe to face him, pressed him into his arms, and kissed him on the forehead.

"Don't leave when I say you don't want to see me." He Zhonghe whispered, "You have to stay in front of my eyes until school starts."

Discussing this seemed to be brought back to reality, both of them felt heavy in their hearts.

The result has been decided, facing this long summer vacation, there is a kind of helplessness of relief.

He Zhonghe has never experienced the feeling of "crazy play" since he was a child.

For Yan Sheng, who is a luxury to play snowball fights, of course he has never experienced it.

There are still two months of summer vacation left, and they have used it infinitely. When Shi Yujie and the others are busy learning how to drive and turn into zebras, the two of them wander around everywhere.

Shi Yujie took off the ice silk sleeves in the style of a very energetic guy without tears, revealing two arms of different colors, and gave a thumbs up to the circle of friends of the two of them hiking in the desert, feeling the difference of being both high school graduates.

After clicking on He Zhonghe's portrait, Shi Yujie sighed.

What a pity for him, in the end he couldn't escape his fate and stayed in Huitan Academy.

In fact, the Liuhui Institute may not have any influence on him. After all, there are various ways to take the postgraduate entrance examination and public examination, but it is just aggrieved for him.

- when will you come back and have a meal

He Zhonghe straightened the U-shaped pillow around his neck. There was no need to take a nap during the one-hour flight, but he was exhausted from traveling around for the past few weeks. on the eyes.

have to go home.

This was the first time he felt resistance and disgust at the word "go home".

When I think about these things, I feel tired, can't sleep, my eyelids are tense and I can't relax, I have adjusted my sitting posture several times, but I still feel uncomfortable.

A hand reached over and picked off his U-shaped pillow, and pressed his head onto his shoulder from the side.

He Zhonghe breathed a sigh of relief, and half opened his eyes to see Yansheng stuck the U-shaped pillow on his lap.

When he felt Yan Sheng's head resting on his head very naturally, he felt solid and sleepy all at once.

"What will I do in the future when you're like this." He Zhonghe said in bewilderment.

"Huh?" Yan Sheng moved.

"In the future, when I'm at school, I go out to take a class or something, what should I do if I'm sleepy and have no shoulders to lean on?"

"Huiyuan campus is not big, so you don't need to take a car to attend classes," Yansheng said.

"... also." He Zhonghe pondered for a while, "Skateboard instead of walking?"

"It's not safe." Yan Sheng remembered that he almost rushed to the road on New Year's Day, "I'm suddenly worried."

"What are you worried about?" He Zhonghe entered a semi-confused state.

"I'm worried about what to do if you fall off your skateboard, what to do when you're playing basketball, what to do when people are cooking in the shared kitchen, what to do if you join in the fun and pour water into the oil, I'm not by your side."

He Zhonghe chuckled twice, and his sleepiness disappeared: "Don't make me look like a mentally handicapped person with degenerated limbs."

If He Zhonghe hadn't signed up for his account when he volunteered, Yansheng would never have left him here by himself. At worst, he would have stayed in Huiyuan for four years, and then went to S University after four years. Graduate school, the same.

But from the very beginning, He Zhonghe had made up his mind to let Yan Sheng out no matter what.

"What if someone strikes up a conversation with you?" He Zhonghe asked.

"Tell men I'm straight, tell women I'm curvy." Yan Sheng replied.

"But I just want to make friends." He Zhonghe quickly assumed the role and created the scene.

"Then..." Yan Sheng was stuck, unable to think of anything to say no to, "Then... add it first."

He Zhonghe didn't say a word, but looked up at him.

"Then let it hang for a few days before deleting it." Yan Sheng hurriedly added, and then asked, "What about you?"

"I won't delete it. It's great to have a lot of friends around." He Zhonghe narrowed his eyes.

"October [-], right? I'll ask for leave one day in advance to find you." Yan Sheng said, "Introduce me to your classmates and roommates, and then post a confession wall."

"You're a junior high school student." He Zhonghe smiled, and leaned back again, "Don't talk about October [-]st, how will you spend tomorrow?"

Tomorrow is Yansheng's birthday.

Before he knew it, it had been a year since he asked Yansheng for a pink candle for his birthday.

"The old place." Yan Sheng said.

"No cat coffee?" The more He Zhonghe thought about it, the happier he was, and he squeezed Yansheng's leg, "The place where saving the lonely hearts of young men begins."

Lin Heitian took a taxi from the airport and returned to the No. [-] Middle School apartment. When he went upstairs, he heard someone knocking on the door from a long distance.

The courier boy stood at the door of Yansheng's apartment and heard footsteps behind him. He turned around and looked at the two of them dragging their suitcases: "Yansheng, right? I saw your photo in the report, tsk tsk, Awesome! My sister will not even be able to pass the undergraduate course in the college entrance examination next year!"

He handed the orange admission notice to Yansheng, and then took out the form: "Sign here! Is this going out to play? It's a pity that you didn't apply to Peking University..."

The courier guy was quite talkative, and when Yan Sheng signed the contract, he looked at He Zhonghe again: "Hey! I've seen you that and that once... He Hezhong!"

"He Zhonghe." He Zhonghe mentioned the Yunpian Cake he bought from the scenic spot to his younger brother, "I've been knocking on the door for a long time, sorry for the trouble."

"No trouble." The younger brother took the box, "Be happy!"

The courier brother congratulated them both and went downstairs.

He Zhonghe looked at his figure going downstairs briskly, feeling really uncomfortable in his heart.

Originally, those who came together should have their own admission notices.

From entering the door to changing shoes, clothes and things, He Zhonghe remained silent.

Yan Sheng put the notice into the desk drawer calmly and didn't say a word, it didn't feel right to say anything at this time.

After counting the things and luggage he brought back, Yansheng went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

After a while, He Zhonghe followed, stood beside him, and poked his arm: "Hey."

"Huh?" Yan Sheng responded.

"I know what you're thinking." He Zhonghe looked at him, "I don't think so."

Yan Sheng didn't speak. He didn't expect He Zhonghe to bring up such a delicate and sensitive matter, so he fell silent for a while.

"You said before, don't be bored about anything, you have to open up and tell you..." He Zhonghe reached out to stop the water flow, and put his wet hand in front of his eyes to play, "I didn't think that way, I didn't feel uncomfortable. I am happy for you, very proud of you."

Yan Sheng turned to look at him a little surprised.

"I also said before that you are my...family." He Zhonghe whispered, "Not everyone's family can be like yours. Look at that little brother and sister just now."

He Zhonghe smiled: "Don't think about it, no one is sincerely happy for you except me."

He walked over and hugged Yansheng: "My brother Yansheng is the best in the world."

"Brother Yansheng, why not be the second best." Yansheng hugged him tightly, "You are the first."

"However, I'm the third." He Zhonghe chuckled happily, "It's annoying, it's hard to get so close and someone separates us."

Yansheng pressed his lips to his forehead, watching him pretend to be relaxed felt even more uncomfortable.

At that time, both of them were having fun, careless, and their brain cells were exhausted after the college entrance examination. If one of these two could think of changing the password, the ending would not be that one would leave and the other would stay.

The phone vibrated on the bed, He Zhonghe let go of Yan Sheng, walked over to pick up the phone.

The caller ID turned out to be my mother.

When he left a month ago, he didn't even get blocked. He was in a state of complete collapse of the cold war. My mother never looked for him for more than a month, neither called nor sent WeChat, nor asked Shi Yujie.

He Zhonghe turned his phone screen to Yansheng and frowned.

Yan Sheng hesitated with him for a few seconds: "Go."

He Zhonghe pressed the answer button and switched on the speakerphone.

There was also silence on the other end of the phone, and it took a while before he spoke up: "Crazy back?"

"Ah." He Zhonghe responded dryly.

"Then go home..."

"No!" Hearing this, he felt trapped in an endless loop again, and threw the phone on the bed with a harsh tone, "I said I won't go back.".

"Get out at any time, I won't keep you." Maybe it's been too long since I haven't contacted you. Du Lanzhen's tone was okay just now, but now she's cold after hearing it, "Come back and get something, get out as soon as you're done."

take things?

dog?Flying Dog was also kicked out?

Unexpectedly, his mother called to say this, and now He Zhonghe was stunned, and turned to look at Yansheng blankly.

"Before ten o'clock, overdue and conceited." After Du Lanzhen finished speaking, she hung up the phone.