A box of light gray blue

Although he felt that Fu Zhongzhou's taste was a little bit bad, Xu Wei didn't insist on taking down those photos, but just put a few of the really bad ones into the drawer, and replaced them with a few better-looking group photos.In the photo, the two are smiling happily. Compared with those taken from other informal angles, it is much more pleasing to the eye.

However, as the exam was getting closer, Xu Wei didn't have time to go to Fu Zhongzhou's room to admire those photos.The atmosphere in the class was extremely tense, there was no sound during class, and few people left on time when get out of class was over.What's even more frightening is that there are a group of students with mediocre grades who don't know when they will come up.

The teachers organized tests every day, and posted everyone's exercises on the wall in order of grades from high to low.At first Xu Yu was always able to stay next to Fu Zhongzhou, but later on he was occasionally squeezed out by a few repeat students in the class.He has an inexplicable attachment to this matter. If Fu Zhongzhou's first place belongs to him, he will not allow anyone to take his second place.

And Fu Zhongzhou didn't go anywhere easily.Although outsiders think that he maintains his grades easily, Xu Wei can see him frowning every day.

On the night when December came, Ye Zhize dragged the two of them who were overly nervous to the playground.

Xu Yan looked at this group of friends who competed with him every day for rankings, and suddenly sighed.

"Don't be nervous," Ye Zhize patted him on the shoulder, "Look, you're the only freshman here. It's normal to miss a year of study."

Fu Zhongzhou glared at him, "Say a few words less."

"He didn't speak well, but that's the reason." The red-haired boy on the side put Ye Zhize on the shoulder, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, it's just an exam, at worst, come back next year."

Everyone stared silently at the two masters who couldn't spit out ivory, and turned their heads silently to light a cigarette.

Xu Chang glanced around and asked Fu Zhongzhou. "It seems that I haven't seen Jiang Jing recently. Why didn't she come to class?"

"She's going to prepare for the initial exam of the media school." Fu Zhongzhou leaned against the iron fence behind him. "The joint entrance exam is not attractive to her. She only wants to take the entrance exam of that school."

Xu Chang asked the name of the school, but did not speak.

"Hey, I hope I don't see her here next year." Ye Zhize shook his head, "The little girl is too stubborn."

Amidst the smog, Xu Yu sighed, leaning against Fu Zhongzhou, staring at the deep and dark night sky in a trance.

After careful calculation, they only have two days of courses, and after that, they will look at the test center and prepare for the test.After that, some people will go to the capital to continue to sprint for the school exam, and some people will go back to high school to continue taking cultural courses, and only a small number of people will continue to stay in this class.

It seems that something is coming to an end, disappearing little by little under the tense environment.

Xu Chang turned his head and glanced at Fu Zhongzhou.

He just lit a cigarette, held it between his fingertips, and stared at the little red dot in a daze.

"I told you to stop smoking." The teenagers in front of him were clamoring for a fight, Xu Chang turned his face, touched the corner of his mouth lightly, and asked, "Are you happier?"

He got very close, and there was a cluster of fire in his eyes, flickering on and off.

"I'm a little happier." Fu Zhongzhou said, stroking his face with his fingers holding the cigarette.

Xu Chang took two steps and faced him face to face, blocking the sight of the friends behind him.He leaned forward, kissed the other's dry and soft lips, and got a shallow response.

"Are you happy?"

"Very happy."

A little red light in the night was instantly extinguished.

The days of sameness are finally coming to an end.On December 505rd, it was sunny, and the students in classroom [-] were taken out of the studio to receive the long-lost sunshine on the playground.

Brother Sheng couldn't help laughing at everyone's silly eyes squinting. "What's the matter with you, all of you are like vampires, you go home and sleep after the exam!"

Today is the day to take graduation photos. Students in each class were taken to the playground to take pictures, and then the teacher took them back to the studio to continue painting.

"Come here, stand five rows according to your height! Girls stand in front!" Brother Sheng chased everyone up the steps for taking pictures like ducks, "Cheer up!"

photography

The eldest brother took his seat early, and after everyone had stood up, Teacher Lu led all the teachers into the mirror and sat in the first row.

"Hey! Well, everyone, keep your eyes open and look at this place!"

The big photographer raised his hands and squinted his eyes in front of the camera.He shouted three two one and took more than a dozen pictures in a row.

Brother Sheng was right.In the camera, many people have slightly blue faces, with their hair combed casually, wrapped in dark down jackets and holding their hands.If you look carefully, you can still see the paint that can't be washed off in the crevices of the nails.

These things are exposed to the warm winter sun, but they still shine because of the young and bright smiles on their faces.

Xu Yan and Fu Zhongzhou stood side by side in the middle of the last row, looking at the sun with dry eyes.He was habitually standing in the corner, but saw Fu Zhongzhou beckoning to him, and then pulled himself into the middle.

This scene reminded him of the kindergarten graduation photo, and he was dragged into the middle by that stinky kid in the same way.

He wants not to be noticed, but some people don't allow it, and they want to share half of his light with him.

"Okay!" The photographer made an "OK" gesture, and everyone heaved a sigh of relief, laughing and came down the steps.

When Fu Zhongzhou turned his head, he saw Xu Huang snickering, half of his face buried in his collar, but he couldn't hide it.

"What are you laughing at?" Fu Zhongzhou wanted to laugh, and reached out to pinch his cheek.

"It's okay." Xu Yan grabbed his hand, put it in his pocket, and followed the tail of the team, "I just wanted to laugh."

On December [-]th, overcast, everyone carried their painting tools and checked into the big hotel outside the test center.

"Two people in one room, hurry up and form a team to get the room card!"

The hotel lobby was crowded with students preparing for the exam. Zhang Yinian was sweating and shouting while holding a pile of room cards.

When everyone was still looking for someone to form a team, Xu Yu got his room card early, and went upstairs with his painting bag and Fu Zhongzhou on his back.

"Have you brought everything with you?" Fu Zhongzhou asked with concern, "ID card, exam admission ticket, and..."

"This is the fifth time I've been asked," Xu Yu smiled wryly, "I've brought them all, and I've never missed them."

Their room was on the third floor. When they got out of the elevator, they saw many people coming in and out carrying paints and painting bags. It seemed that the hotel rooms were fully booked by students preparing for the exam.

Just as Xu Chang took out his room key card and opened the door, he heard hurried footsteps behind him, and then Qin Ping's anxious voice.

"Xu Yu! Xu Yu! Have you seen Peng Peng and Xiang Yong?"

He ran all the way over and grabbed Xu Huang's arm.

"What's the matter?" Fu Zhongzhou asked, "What happened in such a hurry?"

"Look at the crowd at the school!" He was so anxious that sweat dripped from his forehead, "Someone sent a love letter anonymously, it seems...it was written by Xiang Yong to Peng Peng..."

The author says:

Maybe someone still remembers the lost love letter...