imaginary rival

The thing that hit the back of the head just now should be a wine bottle.

Ruan Yu and Yan An held Jiang Shiyu's arm to prevent him from touching the wound. Jiang Shiyu could only feel it for himself, it was okay, there was no bleeding, and fortunately the wine bottle that hit the back of the head was not the kind that made a gap It was smashed again.

Otherwise, it would not be a matter of standing on the side of the road waiting for the bus at this moment.

After Ruan Yu and Yan An said thank you, they didn't speak again, and Yan An didn't seem to want to talk to him. Jiang Shiyu was awkward standing in the middle, but fortunately, the car came quickly, and Yan An carefully supported Jiang Shiyu to sit. Get in the car and stare at him very nervously all the way.

The driver uncle glanced at the two of them several times, not knowing what to do with them.

"Don't see if I can do it," Jiang Shiyu lowered his voice and whispered, "What are you looking at?"

"I'm wondering," Yan An frowned and said seriously, "Did they just hit you with a wine bottle?"

Jiang Shiyu turned his head and stared at him, and said after a while, "Did you just react?"

"...fuck," Yan An also stared at Jiang Shiyu, "I thought he was wearing something on his hand and smashed it on your head like this."

"You don't fight much, do you?" Jiang Shiyu said.

"How do you know?" Yan An said.

"If that person is wearing something on his hand, if you give it to me like this, the back of my head won't be swollen," Jiang Shiyu said, "It's going to be dented in a big piece right now."

"...Fuck," Yan An shuddered, "Stop talking."

Jiang Shiyu nodded.

"Don't shake your head!" Yan An yelled, "Stay still!"

"I'm not concussed!" Jiang Shiyu was taken aback by his shout, and then he also shouted.

"Then who knows!" Yan An continued to shout, stretched out both hands, first waved in front of Jiang Shiyu's face, and then moved a little closer to Jiang Shiyu's face, giving him enough time to prepare mentally. Holding Jiang Shiyu's head, "That's it, don't move!"

"...fuck," Jiang Shiyu couldn't hold back, "Yan An, are you sick?"

"Let me tell you, you fought for me. If anything happened, my dad would have to whip me on the hanging beam for three days and three nights." Yan An looked really panicked, " My mother dragged me to the basement to smoke for three days and three nights."

"Where did you get the beams and basement in your house?" Jiang Shiyu felt his face stiffen.

"My hometown!" Yan An stared at him, "What are you focusing on!"

Jiang Shiyu didn't speak.

With the two of them in this position, squeezed in the back seat, Yan An was still dragging his head, his arms, shoulders and upper body were stuck together, Jiang Shiyu couldn't sit comfortably no matter how he sat.

The uncle driver had already looked at them several times in the rearview mirror.

Ruan Yu seemed to turn his face to the side for a while, a little surprised, and turned his face back again.

what man.

Jiang Shiyu was a little speechless.

This speechless mood lasted until he got off the car, Yan An dragged Jiang Shiyu to the consultation room, as if Jiang Shiyu was going to die in the next second, carefully, but in the end he only prescribed a little swelling medicine and let them When I came back, I was wearing thick clothes this day, and there might not even be any bruises on my back.

Yan An looked relieved.

When leaving the hospital, Jiang Shiyu walked at the back, and he no longer wanted to intervene in the awkward atmosphere between Ruan Yu and Yan An.

Ruan Yu sighed after walking a short distance, and said, "Thank you tonight."

"It's okay." Yan An zipped the zipper up and walked forward, "What happened to those people tonight?"

"Drink too much, cause trouble." Ruan Yu sighed.

"Oh," Yan An nodded, "Then you... go back to the barbecue shop right now?"

"Well, my clothes and coat are still there," Ruan Yu said, "I shouldn't be able to work there anymore."

Yan An still nodded and didn't say anything more.

After walking a little further, on the side of the main road, Ruan Yu took out his mobile phone and called a taxi, and called a taxi for Yan An and the others. After hesitating for a while, he said, "That thing before..."

Yan An suddenly stopped.

"I didn't expect you to have such a big reaction," Ruan Yu sniffed, "I'm not telling you about me because I like you, I just feel..."

"I don't want to hear it." Yan An interrupted him.

Ruan Yu paused for a while, then nodded: "Anyway, I don't like you, so don't worry."

Yan An didn't speak.

"If you think that we can't continue to be friends, then forget it," Ruan Yu said, "After all... there are quite a lot of people who hate homosexuality."

Yan An still didn't speak, his hands were in his pockets, his fists were clenched tightly, and he couldn't hold back a word from his throat. He didn't know what he wanted to say, and he didn't know what he wanted to do.

very confused.

It's arrived. As long as Ruan Yu mentions this matter, he will immediately fall into a state where no one wants to talk to him.

If Ruan Yu hadn't confessed to him that he was gay a week ago, he would not have been so confused, nor would he have been so scared.

The car came soon, Ruan Yu had to go back to the barbecue restaurant, a little anxious, Yan An let him get in the car first, after a while another car came, Yan An turned his head to ask Jiang Shiyu to get in the car, but He found that Jiang Shiyu had wandered far away.

"Hey!" Yan An yelled at him, "What are you strolling for? Are you afraid of getting lost?"

Jiang Shiyu didn't know what to say, walked over quickly, glanced at him, opened the door and got into the car.

"Ask you," Yan An said, "what are you doing running so far?"

Jiang Shiyu pushed down his glasses and said, "Look at the scenery."

Yan An glared at him, no matter how he knew that Jiang Shiyu's words were just an excuse, he probably just didn't want to hear him talking to Ruan Yu, so he didn't press the question any further.

This time Yan An sent Jiang Shiyu to the door of the house, accompanied him upstairs, and nodded after seeing him enter the house with his own eyes: "Good night."

"Good night," Jiang Shiyu said, "Send me a message when you arrive."

"Okay." Yan An waved his hand.

Jiang Shiyu put the medicine back in the house, and looked before entering the house. His mother's bedroom door was ajar, and no one was inside. When he entered the door, Jiang Shiyu saw his mother's slippers well placed by the door, so he probably went to work overtime again. up.

There was a big lump on the back of his head, and it was very uncomfortable to sleep. When Jiang Shiyu turned over at night and lay down flat, he shivered with pain. He opened his eyes for a long time before turning around and continuing to sleep.

I didn't see my mother for the next few days.

My mother would call back occasionally, and the most reminders were to eat and sleep. After a few days, the reminder became that school will start soon, pay attention to work and rest, and remember to report.

Yan An would call sometimes, and most of the time he would ask him if he wanted to see Little Hail, and at the end of the call, he asked him if the injury on the back of his head was healed.

Yan An didn't feel relieved until Jiang Shiyu told him that the swelling had subsided and there was no major problem.

Jiang Shiyu didn't figure out the way to No. [-] Middle School until the day before school started. He looked at the map and walked for an hour before reaching the school gate. Before school started, he stood outside and took a look. There was something to eat at the stall.

When walking back, I always feel that the street looks different from when I came here, and the map shows that I am right, so I can only continue walking.

When he got home, his mother was still busy with work. Jiang Shiyu sat down at his desk, turned on the computer that he had installed some time ago, clicked on a video editing software, and continued editing.

The video is a video of the process of making Shuixinxuan Cake. Jiang Shiyu added subtitles for each step, with soft bgm and images with filters, it is very comfortable to watch.

Anyway, there was nothing to do today, so Jiang Shiyu simply edited it, exported it, and uploaded it. When he posted it on Weibo, he glanced at it, and it happened that someone was urging him to update the video.

It took 5 minutes for the new video to be liked by someone. Jiang Shiyu dismissed the red dot and quit Weibo.

Simply.

Passionate blogger.

Jiang Shiyu sighed.

I didn't know what to eat for dinner, so I didn't eat it at all. Jiang Shiyu was leaning on the bedside and playing with his mobile phone. It was getting late. Tomorrow was the first day of school, so he should go to bed early.

But he didn't want to sleep. He could sleep in the dark as soon as he closed his eyes, but he stubbornly kept his eyes open without taking off his glasses.

At one o'clock in the middle of the night, the sound of the door opening suddenly came from outside. Jiang Shiyu paused and looked outside the house vigilantly. He relaxed after hearing the sound of his mother's high-heeled shoes, grabbed the data cable to charge the phone, and stared at it. Looking at the ceiling, still not feeling sleepy.

After a while, the door opened, and his mother probably stood outside the door to see if he was playing with his mobile phone. After looking at it, he backed out. Jiang Shiyu touched the mobile phone and continued to play after the door lock was released.

I don’t know when I fell asleep after playing. Anyway, I was woken up by the alarm clock the next day. Jiang Shiyu sat up and lay down again. After 5 minutes, the alarm clock rang again. He really got up and walked around with his slippers wash up.

I kinda don't remember the way.

Jiang Shiyu was still thinking when he left the gate of the community.

To go to school is to go to the left, but... where do you go after you walk?

Jiang Shiyu frowned and walked forward. The street seemed to be different again. After walking for a while, he found that several shops had changed their decorations, which was different from what he remembered, so he felt very strange.

Fortunately, the school is not far from Jiang Shiyu's house, and after walking for a while, he saw the same students going to school.

When I went to school, I went to find a teacher first. The teacher in charge of Jiang Shiyu was surnamed Liu, who taught Chinese, a middle-aged man, a little fat, and looked very kind. He took Jiang Shiyu forward and took a sip from the thermos of tea.

Jiang Shiyu didn't listen carefully to what Teacher Liu said along the way, but Jiang Shiyu looked up when he walked into the class.

Class two and three of high school.

"Oh my god!" Xie Lanlan yelled, "Jiang Shiyu!"

Yan An suddenly raised his head.

"Write quickly!" Xie Lanlan turned around and pushed Yan An's head down, "Continue! Lin Xiangxiao will come to collect homework later!"

Yan An lowered his head and quickly copied homework.

Jiang Shiyu?

Jiang Shiyu was actually in the same class as them.

"Let me introduce to you, this is the classmate who transferred to our class this year, Jiang Shiyu," Teacher Liu introduced from the podium, "Everyone get along well."

Jiang Shiyu nodded, but said nothing.

Teacher Liu glanced at him and was amused: "Introduce yourself?"

"Ah, my name is Jiang Shiyu." Jiang Shiyu said.

Teacher Liu smiled, didn't say much, pointed to an empty seat and asked Jiang Shiyu to sit down.

Jiang Shiyu took a look. Yan An and Xie Lanlan were at the front and back tables, quite far away from his seat, one was by the window, and the other two were on the other side against the wall.

But being able to be in the same class as the two of them is quite amazing, I don't know if I should be emotional... When I came to this city, I knew these two people of the same age, and they were both in the same class as him.

When Jiang Shiyu looked over, Xie Lanlan was also looking this way, and waved at him happily.

While Yan An was busy copying homework, he raised his hand and waved at him, and smiled.

it's fate.

Jiang Shiyu thought about it, and also smiled.