imaginary rival

The most insane people are always the group of people who are in love and are on top.

When Jiang Shiyu went out with his ID photo, he still had the thought of "should I buy a box of medicine to cure my brain later", and this thought was thrown out of the sky after waiting for Yan An and Xie Lanlan downstairs went.

Because Yan An also took out a passport photo from his pocket.

Red background.

Particularly conspicuous.

Xie Lanlan's expression changed from bewilderment and shock to numbness. She touched her chin and said, "You guys make me look like an outsider."

"Why don't you take one too," Yan An glanced at her, "Let's post a family photo."

"...Forget it," Xie Lanlan said with a smile, "I don't really understand your little tastes."

Jiang Shiyu smiled and exchanged photos with Yan An.

This photo of Yan An is very cute, it should be from the past, with a little baby fat on his face, looking at the camera with a serious expression, as if he has some blood feud with the photographer.

Now Yan An doesn't have any baby fat anymore, and his face is no longer as round as it was in his sophomore year of high school. Now the outline is gradually emerging, and he is more and more handsome.

It's a pity that I don't have time to play now.

Jiang Shiyu felt that Yan An who played basketball was more handsome.

It's the third year of high school, and all the time is being compressed. The people who have been running for more than two years have gradually disappeared on the court. They returned to the classroom and started to play and study. Jiang Shiyu is one of them.

"Hey," Yan An lay on the desk, looking at Jiang Shiyu, "Which university do you want to go to in the future?"

"I haven't thought about it," Jiang Shiyu stopped writing, "What about you?"

"I... I think the two of us should not be able to get into a school with our grades." Yan An looked at him, "At least we must be in one city."

"Well, then you can rent a house to live in." Jiang Shiyu nodded.

"Ah—" Yan An stretched his waist, looked at the countdown to the college entrance examination ahead, "Hurry up and finish the exam."

That's how everyone thinks.

Since you can't resist the college entrance examination, let's pray that it will come soon.

Once the pressure of the college entrance examination was overwhelmed, Yan An always felt that there was nothing special about falling in love. He and Jiang Shiyu didn't seem to have done anything special.

Apart from kissing and holding hands, they don't even have time for dating. Every day is full of various test papers and questions. Although they stay together every day...but there is always a feeling of hunger that can't be eaten.

But seeing Jiang Shiyu studying so seriously, Yan An couldn't say anything.

What kind of love are they talking about?

There is no atmosphere, no dating, and the way of getting along seems to be the same as before.

Yan An stared at the textbook and thought.

Let's learn first.

After the college entrance examination is over, date as much as you want, and spend as much time as you want.

He no longer asks why he wants to study. Yan An has a very vague concept in his heart-the future must be good, and he must have a stable job, a fixed income, and his own goals. It will make parents feel more at ease when they come out in the future.

Jiang Shiyu was running forward, so he couldn't stand, even if he was walking, he had to follow, and he couldn't stand still.

Everyone's goals are different, but studying and being admitted to a good university is the fastest way to achieve your goals.

Autumn comes quietly after the compressed National Day holiday. The remaining high temperature in summer is washed away by bursts of rain, and the weather gradually cools down.

Jiang Shiyu flicked his hand that was numb from writing, and glanced at Yan An, who was still staring at the paper, muttering silently, his lips opening and closing like a goldfish.

When Yan An finally loosened his frown and let out a long sigh of relief after solving the problem, Jiang Shiyu hurriedly said, "Your mother asked me to go to your house for dinner?"

"Wait a minute," Yan An hurriedly copied down the results of the calculation on the draft paper, "You wait first."

Jiang Shiyu put down his pen and looked at him.

After a while, Yan An finished copying and turned to look at him: "What question are you talking about?"

"...Who told you the question," Jiang Shiyu smiled, "I said, your mother asked me to go to your house for dinner in the afternoon?"

"Ah," Yan An blinked her eyes and thought for a while, "Yes, she told me that it's Friday today, and you happened to be sleeping at my house."

"Why so suddenly." Jiang Shiyu pinched his arm.

"She said that she has been under a lot of study pressure recently, and your mother is not at home, so she is worried that you will have a bad life," Yan An said, "Let you go to my house to rest."

Jiang Shiyu froze for a moment, but said nothing.

"Go to my house for dinner." Yan An turned over a page of the draft paper, "By the way, relax for a while, you must be studying at home without sleeping or eating."

"That's true," Jiang Shiyu said happily, "it's a bit of a hooligan."

"I mean to let you loosen the cat and relax," Yan An glared at him, "Where are you hooligans?"

"What do you think?" Jiang Shiyu smiled and leaned against the wall.

Yan An squinted at him, put down his pen, and said in a low voice, "How can we be rascals?"

We've been dating for a month!In addition to kissing is holding hands and hugging!

How can you be a hooligan!

As soon as Yan An mentioned this matter, he became a little angry, angrily made himself happy, thinking about what to do, after all, he can understand the tiredness of not wanting to do anything: "Don't worry, You sleep in the guest room at night, and my mother has cleaned up."

Jiang Shiyu stared at him for a while, and after confirming that Yan An really wanted him to go, he nodded: "That's fine."

The last class in the afternoon dragged on for 5 minutes. After school, Yan An and Jiang Shiyu walked together on the way home.

Yan's mother hadn't seen Jiang Shiyu for a while, and she was very happy. When she opened the door and saw Jiang Shiyu, she yelled, "Ouch! You've grown taller, Xiaoyu!"

"Really?" Jiang Shiyu smiled, changed his shoes and walked in with Yan An.

"Yeah, much taller than Yan An." Yan's mother gestured from the air.

"Wow! That's a lot!" Yan An turned his head and glared at Jiang Shiyu, "Is there any?"

"Is there something you don't know?" Jiang Shiyu smiled.

Yan An threw the schoolbag on the sofa, took out the tape measure, and pointed to Jiang Shiyu: "Go and stand at the back."

"Don't be impatient," Jiang Shiyu put his schoolbag away, "I measured it before, 181, not much higher than you."

"Back." Yan An narrowed his eyes.

Jiang Shiyu looked at him helplessly, and took two steps back.

"Back further, stick to the wall," Yan An commanded, "Turn back."

Jiang Shiyu turned around and leaned against the wall speechlessly. After a while, he suddenly glanced at the side and saw some numbers. The numbers were written on the edge of the horizontal line that gradually increased, recording Yan An's height over the years.

Taking a closer look at the figures, it can be found that Yan An originally measured his height every six months, but this year it suddenly became once a month.

Yan An came over with a pen in hand, and gesticulated on the height chart next to him for a while. Jiang Shiyu stood facing the wall for a while, when he suddenly heard Yan An click his tongue in disbelief: "Damn it, I've grown taller again." .”

"How much?" Jiang Shiyu continued to face the wall and asked in a daze.

"182." Yan An wrote the date on the side, and drew a cat's head to indicate that this is Jiang Shiyu's height.

Jiang Shiyu took a look. The last time Yan An measured his height was last week, and it was 179, which is not really short.

"Mom!" Yan An yelled as he closed the pen, "It's only three centimeters! Why is it so big!"

"Three centimeters is not a length?" Yan's mother said confidently.

Yan An didn't bother arguing with his mother, so he put the pen aside and turned to look at Jiang Shiyu for a while: "Why are you still standing here? Are you in love with this wall?"

"No," Jiang Shiyu took a step back and rubbed his face, "It's just... no one has measured my height like this."

"Ah." Yan An looked at him.

"It feels quite amazing." Jiang Shiyu looked at the figure that was almost as tall as Yan An.

Yan An glanced at him, then suddenly picked up his schoolbag and shouted to the kitchen: "Mom, let's go do our homework!"

"Huh?" Jiang Shiyu didn't react.

"Okay!" Yan's mother replied in the kitchen, "I'll call you guys later when dinner is ready!"

Yan An took Jiang Shiyu's schoolbag with his backhand, and rushed into his room in a hurry. Jiang Shiyu hurriedly followed, but before he could see clearly, Yan An threw the schoolbag on the table, and then threw Jiang Shiyu into the room again. Pull, close and lock the door in one go.

"...What are you doing?" Jiang Shiyu looked at him quietly.

Yan An pursed his lower lip, put his arms around Jiang Shiyu, and said, "I don't know why."

"En." Jiang Shiyu waited for him to say the next sentence.

"Just at that moment," Yan An continued, "I suddenly want to hug you."

"...Do you think that I am very miserable, since I was a child, no one helped to measure my height," Jiang Shiyu said happily, "My God, there are parents who don't measure their children's height, and don't make imprints at home, it's so wicked .”

"I bit you." Yan An clicked his tongue.

"I'm fine," Jiang Shiyu smiled, resting his chin on his shoulder, "Actually, many families don't know how to measure this specifically, but yours did it, and you thought everyone did it, so I was surprised and distressed when I heard that my home was out of stock..."

"No," Yan An interrupted him, "If it's Chang, I'll be here. I won't feel bad."

"It's none of his business." Jiang Shiyu still smiled, and his tired body gradually relaxed.

"I'm just making an analogy. Let me tell you, Brother Xiaoyu," Yan An opened his mouth and bit Jiang Shiyu's shoulder through his clothes, "The Xie Lanlan family didn't measure this either, but she said no one did." I won't feel sorry for you, do you understand?"

"Ah." Jiang Shiyu was stunned.

"But if you say so, I will feel very distressed if you tell me that you don't have anything." Yan An suddenly slapped Jiang Shiyu on the back forcefully, "My little brother Yu who is so weak that he can't take care of himself—"

Jiang Shiyu turned his face and kissed Yan An's earlobe.

Yan An's voice stopped abruptly, and his whole body trembled: "...fuck me."

"I haven't let off fireworks, I haven't traveled with anyone, I haven't spent the night, what else should I think about," Jiang Shiyu's hand ran along Yan An's body, and pressed on his chest, "Does it hurt? "

"...It's okay." Yan An let go of him in a daze.

Jiang Shiyu's hand was still pressing on his chest, and he could feel his heartbeat speeding up in an instant, thumping, thumping, very rhythmless.

"Ah!" Yan An suddenly howled, took two steps back, covered his chest, and said grimly with a painful expression on his face, "My heart! It hurts so much!"

Xiao Binghai watched in horror as Yan An retreated all the way to the bed, and suddenly fell down violently.

"Nervous," Jiang Shiyu walked over after a while, kneeling on the edge of the bed with one leg, bending over and supporting Yan An's head with both hands, "Do you remember?"

"Your posture seems a bit unrefined." Yan An said.

Jiang Shiyu raised his eyebrows, glanced down at Yan An, and continued to ask: "Do you remember what I haven't done?"

"Remember!" Yan An immediately said, "You have never let off fireworks, traveled or stayed overnight! After the college entrance examination, we will stay up all night and stay up all night! This year's Chinese New Year will take you to set off fireworks! Magnified! The one that shocked the whole community Is it enough!"

Jiang Shiyu couldn't help laughing, it was so funny, anything that had anything to do with Yan An became extraordinarily funny, this kind of "inexperienced" trivial matter was not worth mentioning at all, but when he said it, Yan An was also very funny. It feels good to be responding seriously.

"Enough," Jiang Shiyu said with a smile, "I thank you in advance."

The author says:

Tired and crooked is a bit boring... I will enter the main line soon