Brother, here is a sand sculpture from 82

Ye Qingzhi knew the classmate who cast complicated eyes on him.

Yang Fan.

He is one of the pillars of the experimental class, and his grades are always in the top three. After Zeng Xiang transferred to another school, he was promoted to the second place in the grade.

——Zeng Xiang had a bunch of messy things in the last semester. The teacher gave him chills, his classmates avoided him like snakes and scorpions, and his former friends had no relationship with him.

Even his parents were extremely disappointed in him.

All of this was just like the situation he wanted Ye Qingzhi to end up in.

It's a pity that the operation was as fierce as a tiger, and Ye Qingzhi didn't suffer any loss, but made himself a street mouse.

After those incidents, Zeng Xiang's grades became worse and worse, and he fell directly from the first examination room to the seventh examination room. At the end of the semester, he quietly transferred to a vocational high school.

The day Zeng Xiang packed his bags and left No. [-] Middle School was still a working day, and not many people noticed that he had transferred schools in a desperate manner.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or not, Ye Qingzhi happened to go to the guard room at the school gate to pick up things that day.

When they met, both of them were a little surprised. Zeng Xiang's face turned blue, white, and red, and finally with a gloomy face, he left the No. [-] Middle School quickly without saying a word.

Ye Qingzhi's eyes fell on this classmate who used to have the same grades as him, but turned out to be a complete stranger or even hostile in the end, and he looked away after a while.

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly opened the penguin list, found an account that he hadn't chatted with for a long time, and clicked delete friend.

……

In short, Zeng Xiang left quietly, and Yang Fan sat on the second place in the grade logically.

In the basic test and weekly test at the beginning of this semester, Yang Fan's grades dropped a few places for some reason, and dropped to fifth place.

However, the grades of the students in the first few grades, except for Ye Qingzhi who was far ahead, were almost the same. Both teachers and classmates believed that this fluctuation was normal.

Except for the similar results and rankings, Ye Qingzhi felt that he and Yang Fan had nothing to do with each other.

Then why did he look at himself with such strange eyes?

Ye Qingzhi thought of such a series of things in an instant, and walked to his place calmly on the surface.

The invigilator has already walked into the classroom with a kraft paper bag.

Ye Qingzhi propped his chin to watch the teacher unpack the paper bag, thinking to forget it, it's not a big deal.

forget about it.

Behind him, Yang Fan, who was seated fifth, held his pen and hesitated for a moment. Seeing the teacher come in with a kraft paper bag, he closed his eyes suddenly, took a few deep breaths, and murmured a few words silently.

It is a string of English letters.

……

The large-scale examinations in the second semester of the second year of senior high school are conducted in accordance with the order and time of the college entrance examination. The first subject is Chinese.

Ye Qingzhi scanned the questions, made a rough assessment of the difficulty, and answered the questions neatly.

The rare reading question this time is not a prose that gathers form and spirit, but a novel about love.

Ye Qingzhi's gaze fell on one of the paragraphs, and he paused in his skimming.

[He holds the bouquet of delicate roses and smiles at her. ]

Rose?

Ye Qingzhi stared at these words, and turned the pen in his hand a few times very beautifully.

After more than half a year, Ye Qingzhi has been able to spin 180 flowers from the state of being able to spin the pen two times at the very beginning.

Among them, Chen Xun contributed a lot-at least it was the result of Chen Xun teaching her boyfriend.

Really hand in hand.

Along with the pen-twisting teaching process, there are also warm breaths, firm chests, and entangled and ambiguous kisses.

Ye Qingzhi's cheeks were hot for a moment, he rubbed them vigorously, and continued to make papers.

As usual, Ye Qingzhi finished the Chinese paper 10 minutes ahead of time, and lay down on the table to check the previous questions.

When turning to reading comprehension, think again of the question you just thought about.

flower.

He and Chen Xun have been together for several months, and they haven't even given each other a single flower.

Not to mention flowers, it seems that there are very few other gifts.

Ye Qingzhi reflected on this issue deeply, and recalled how the two of them got along in the past few months.

Supervise learning, tutoring, doing questions, doing questions, or doing questions.

It is very in line with the setting of contemporary teenagers.

Ye Qingzhi's hands trembled, his eyes were glazed over.

but!This is too unromantic!

Immediately arrange a trip to promote emotional warming.

……

The two-day exam is over soon.

Ye Qingzhi walked out of the school gate side by side with Chen Xun, carrying his schoolbag in one hand.

"Wait, I'm going to buy two bottles of happy water." Out of the corner of her eye, Chen Xun glanced at the canteen at the school gate, and quickly returned to Ye Qingzhi after buying happy water.

Ye Qingzhi unscrewed the cover in confusion: "Why did you buy this all of a sudden?"

Chen Xun held up the happy water, facing the sunset on Friday evening, and touched the bottle with Ye Qingzhi: "Respect our past weekend!"

Ye Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, then showed a bitter smile cooperatively: "Cheers!"

When the two of them said this, they didn't lower their voices. The surrounding sophomores heard the conversation between the two and couldn't help crying.

According to the tradition of the No. [-] Middle School, from the second semester of the second year of senior high school, the weekends of the students became single breaks.

Due to various activities, the second year of high school this year delayed the implementation of single holidays for a month, that is, after the first monthly exam, they would not have Saturdays.

The atmosphere at the school gate was very sad for a while.

After Ye Qingzhi and Chen Xun paid tribute to the past weekend, they thought about the questions they thought about during the exam, and opened the map to search for nearby flower shops.

The nearest one is five kilometers away.

Ye Qingzhi continued to swipe down, and the other flower shops raced one by one. He raised his eyes and scanned the nearby streets, but there was no one selling flowers.

What's up with these flower shops.

Knowing that there are most young couples in the school, they don't even open a flower shop, what a missed business opportunity!

Chen Xun didn't know what was muttering in his boyfriend's heart, and embraced him with a high-spirited face: "I think I will definitely get your reward this time."

Ye Qing subconsciously felt a pain in his lips: "...Oh."

Chen Xun continued to tell her boyfriend: "And next month is my birthday."

——You can ask for some rewards from the neck down besides kisses.

Ye Qingzhi: "..." I always feel a little dangerous.

The two followed the crowd towards the subway station entrance.

"Yang Fan, how did you do in the exam this time? Are you sure? Are you confident that you will be the first in the exam?"

"Yes... yes. Mom, don't ask."

Hearing Yang Fan's name, Ye Qing subconsciously looked sideways.

The classmate Yang Fan who showed a complicated expression to him stood upright, with his hands neatly stuck to the seam of his trousers, and he lowered his head to speak.The woman opposite him had neat short hair, and there was no wrinkle on the black and white dress.

Yang Fan's mother was not very satisfied with her son's reaction: "What do you mean? You can't be a little confident? Anyway, I have been cramming for so long on weekends, and I can't be better than the first one in your grade. What is it called, oh Yes, Ye Qingzhi, he is no worse than him, right? Yang Fan, don't embarrass your mother."

Ye Qingzhi, who was passing by, had already withdrawn his gaze. Hearing this passage, he couldn't help looking over again, feeling complicated for a while.

Maybe his gaze stayed there for too long, Yang Fanruo, who had lowered his head, felt something, and looked up.

The two caught sight of each other unexpectedly.

The client who had been ordered by his mother to surpass him just a second ago was standing beside him. The standard smile at the corner of Yang Fan's mouth froze instantly, and his eyes wandered from side to side a few times with guilt.Ye Qingzhi himself was a little embarrassed, he waved at him, and left with Chen Xun.

A woman's serious voice was faintly heard from behind.

"Yang Fan, what are you looking at?! Don't look around when talking to your mother!"

Ye Qingzhi frowned indistinctly.

Yang Fan's mother's domineering attitude made him feel a little uncomfortable, and at the same time reminded him irresistibly... Ms. Lin's previous attitude.

Not cold and hard, even gentle.

But it's also undeniable.

……

When Ye Qingzhi returned home by subway, he looked like a haggard sardine again.

He shouldn't be squeezing the subway because he doesn't want to go to the school parking lot to get his bike.

Ye Qingzhi pushed open the door and said to the people in the living room, "Mom, I'm back. Where's Dad?"

"He has an engagement tonight." Ms. Lin stood up from the sofa, "Let's have dinner."

Ms. Lin is almost eight months old now, and she can see her round belly even in loose maternity clothes.

Fortunately, her work is not heavy, and she doesn't need to go out, so she moved to the house.

Ye Qingzhi looked at the brother or sister who should have been formed for a while, then put down his schoolbag to get the bowls and chopsticks.

Ms. Lin noticed his gaze just now, rubbed her belly lightly, and said in a very gentle and loving tone, "The little guy has been kicking me this afternoon."

Ye Qingzhi curled his fingertips: "The kid is so bad."

Ms. Lin shook her head: "That's how the fetus is. Do you want to touch it? Say hello to your younger siblings."

Ye Qingzhi paused for a few seconds, and then touched Ms. Lin's belly cautiously.

He rarely used this method to connect with the second child.

At first, because of being concealed and deceived and the fear of having a second child, I angered this little guy for a while.Later, it just felt a little awkward.

As soon as Ye Qingzhi put his hand on it, he felt that his hand was kicked lightly.

"The little guy likes your brother very much."

Ye Qingzhi hummed, and withdrew his hand without much nostalgia.

The mother and son sat at the dining table and ate dinner in silence.

When Ms. Lin was silent, her gentleness turned into a kind of restrained elegance, which was a bit cold between parents and children.

Ye Qingzhi thought of the conversation he heard after school out of time, and asked Ms. Lin: "Mom, what will happen if I don't get the first place in the grade?"

Ms. Lin chewed carefully and swallowed the food in her mouth before she said, "You didn't get the first place in the exam? It doesn't matter, mom believes in your strength."

This is about the same as saying nothing.

Ye Qingzhi hummed sullenly, and threw the bowl into the sink after finishing dinner.

……

-

A community that is two districts away from the Ye family.

Chen Xun packed a box of Shaxian Wonton Noodles downstairs, and sent Ye Qingzhi a message while watching the game video for dinner.

It is estimated that the boyfriend is still having dinner and has not replied to the message.

Like countless young couples in love, Chen Xun waited patiently and expectantly for Ye Qingzhi to reply to his message.

When the wonton noodles were about to be finished, the phone on the tea table buzzed and vibrated with the sound of good luck.

Chen Xun glanced at the caller ID, turned down the voice of the commentary video, and picked up the video call: "Mom... what's on your face, it scared me."

Ms. Li put on the mask, and perfunctorily comforted and cared for her son: "I don't know the goods, this is the latest mask. Have you eaten yet?"

Chen Xun turned the camera to the empty lunch box: "I've eaten."

"I heard that your grades have improved rapidly recently? Pay attention to rest, don't work so hard, I am very satisfied with your current grades." Ms. Li went through the process and cared about Chen Xun, and when it came to the topic, "What about Qingzhi, he didn't talk to Chen Xun. Do you live together? I haven't seen my little baby for a long time, I miss him."

Chen Xun couldn't laugh or cry: "...Mom, I am your own son."

Ms. Li: "Oh."

Chen Xun was still very happy to see that her mother liked her boyfriend so much.The mother and son chatted with Ye Qingzhi for a while, before hanging up the phone.

Coincidentally, just after he finished the video call with Ms. Li, he received a reply message from Ye Qingzhi.

Chen Xun raised the corners of his mouth and sent a voice to Ye Qingzhi: "My mother just called and asked you if you ate well this month. Hey, I am obviously my real son."

A few seconds later, Ye Qingzhi smiled and said, "Unhappy?"

Chen Xun was not unhappy, and was even in a good mood.

The two chatted about these little things in life one after another, and soon reached 10:30 in the evening.

The time when the results of the monthly exam will be released in the second middle school.

Dozens of messages suddenly appeared in their dormitory group.

When Chen Xun opened the group, Tang Weibin's fussy screams popped up.

- damn it! !Brother Ye! !You are not the first! !

The author has something to say:

Stepping on the tail of the holiday, I wish the little cuties a healthy Dragon Boat Festival!