Rules of being in love

Early the next morning, as soon as Wen Bieyan entered the classroom, he was surrounded by sharp-eyed classmates who asked him how he was doing. Wei Jia broke through the encirclement and squeezed in, holding a cup of warm milk tea in his hand. As soon as he squeezed in front of Wen Bieyan, he handed the milk tea to him sincerely.

"Xueshen, this is the milk tea that I promised to buy for you." After speaking, she withdrew her hand and bowed solemnly: "I caused you to be hospitalized due to allergies, I'm sorry!"

Wen Bieyan looked at the milk tea in his hand, then at Wei Jia, not knowing how to deal with this situation, so he could only say that it was okay, and tried to return the milk tea: "You didn't mean it, you don't need to do this."

"No, no, no!" Wei Jia waved his hands again and again: "God of learning, you can accept it, or I will die of guilt, and you can save me as a good deed. I will definitely learn the lesson in the future and treat my classmates carefully! Guaranteed such a thing It will never happen again!"

"Oh, that's right! I didn't pinch any flowers this morning, so I hid far away when I passed by. Xueshen, don't worry, it will be fine!"

"..."

Wen Bieyan was silent. Isn't it a little too literal?

"Xue Shen, please accept it." Du Sisi helped the good sister and said: "Yesterday Jia Bao knew that you were admitted to the hospital because of him, and cried so loudly that he couldn't be coaxed. If you don't accept him, he will cry again. When we wake up, we’re really lost.”

"Okay." Wen Bieyan compromised and accepted the milk tea, emphasizing once again that he was really fine and not angry, and asked him not to give it away tomorrow.

Of course Wei Jia would not do it, how could he express his heartfelt apology by sending it only once: "No, at least a week to start—"

"What are you all doing here, flood fighting and disaster relief?"

Wei Jia's conversation was interrupted, and he subconsciously looked back with all his classmates. Yu Wei was standing behind with his schoolbag on one shoulder and his head tilted, with deep eyebrows and a signature lazy smile on his face.

Everyone immediately moved out of the way wisely, and Yu Wei was not polite, walked through the crowd and took Wen Bieyan's shoulders, and said protectively: "The doctor said that my boyfriend needs to rest now, so don't quarrel around him. It's blocking airflow."

There were friendly jokes in the crowd: "Brother Yu, you are so protective!"

"Bullshit, I don't protect my boyfriend, do I protect you?"

Yu Wei rolled his eyes at the boy who spoke, and led him back to his seat.

The crowd dispersed quickly, and Du Sisi stood there watching Yu Wei helping Wen Bieyan take down his schoolbag, and tidying up his curled hair lovingly. If people become stupid, Erha can also become mature.

Love is really a mysterious and wonderful thing~

"Brother, have you had breakfast?" Wen Bieyan asked him.

Yu Wei nodded and said he had eaten.

"That's good." Wen Bieyan helped him take out the language guide book from the drawer: "There are four ancient poems that need to be recited this morning. Hurry up and start."

"..."

A momentary expression of struggling and pain appeared on Yu Wei's face, but it only lasted for a second before he resigned himself to his fate, and opened the book without saying a word, and began to recite silently.

Wen Bieyan raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He was already used to Yu Wei haggling with him when he assigned study tasks, and he was even prepared to take a step back and let him memorize only two poems, but he didn't expect the other party to be surprisingly obedient today, without even complaining.

Something unusual.

"Brother, are the four songs okay?" He asked him proactively.

Yu Wei turned over twice, touched his chin and said, "Should...it's not a big problem, right?"

So cute?

Wen Bieyan bent her lips and smiled.

Seeing him laughing, Yu Wei felt his mood soar, and couldn't help poking his cheek lightly with the tip of a pen: "Hey, am I funny? Why is my smile so pretty?"

Wen Bieyan smiled and said, "Brother, why are you so talkative today?"

"Is it difficult for me to speak normally?" Yu Wei snorted and said, "Little heartless, how often do I let you?"

"Speaking well here refers specifically to learning."

Wen Bieyan knocked on the book: "According to your usual habit, you should at least cut in half the amount of reciting four poems."

"Isn't this merciless..."

Yu Wei muttered something in a low voice, but Wen Bieyan didn't hear clearly: "What?"

"I said, this is called reciprocity." Yu Wei said solemnly: "You have given me love letters, so I must study hard to repay you, right?"

Wen Bieyan was taken aback.

I had already forgotten it, but I didn't expect it to be brought up again at this time.

His eyelashes trembled unconsciously, and this topic made him somewhat at a loss as to how to proceed.

Yu Wei leaned on the table to watch him until he stared at him uncomfortably, his eyes were as bright as two black crystals: "Yanyan, are you shy?"

Admitting that I was shy because I wrote a love letter to my boyfriend, even if it was a warm farewell banquet, I couldn’t do it calmly, so I could only change the subject in an attempt to hide it, and asked him: "Then do you like it? That love letter... .”

He knew that his writing was not good, and he was not very satisfied with many revisions. Maybe next time he should read more templates on the Internet to gain knowledge and experience.

"I like it." Yu Wei nodded without hesitation.

But thinking of how many times I read it in the corridor of the hospital like a fool, I couldn't help turning it out and reading it for a long time, and I almost memorized the content, and suddenly I felt a little embarrassed.

"To be honest, this is the first time I've received a love letter when I grow up." He scratched his neck uncomfortably: "You just copy an ancient poem, sign it and leave a name, and I like it too."

What's more, he wrote it so seriously, which made him feel ecstatic.

He is really a young boy, he has never seen a sincere heart, this is the first time he met him, he didn't even have a chance to struggle, so he could only obediently surrender.

Yu Wei was delighted in his heart, rolled his eyes, and had a sudden thought: "Yanyan, otherwise I will write a copy for you too?"

This feeling of being winged and flying up to the clouds is so good that there is no way to express it in words. If this is the feeling when receiving love letters, he thinks that Wen Xiaohua should feel it too.

This should be reciprocity.

Wen Bieyan was a little surprised: "Will you write to me?"

"Yeah!" Yu Wei affirmed, "I'll write for you!"

Wen Bieyan wanted to laugh again when he thought of Yu Wei's essay score on the subsistence allowance, and even had some vague expectations: "Okay, you write, no matter how well you write, I will give you full marks."

"Hey, don't underestimate me." Yu Wei said confidently, "I must write flawlessly, even if you want to deduct points, you can't find a place."

Isn’t it just a love letter, Brother Yu is omnipotent~

"Student God." A boy shouted at the door, "There are people from the student union looking for you outside."

Wen Bieyan raised his head in response, got up and left the classroom.

Yu Wei thought about the love letter plan for a while, couldn't figure it out for a moment, decided to put it down for the time being, and recite the ancient poems first.

After a while, I felt that the corner of my clothes was being pulled, and I looked down, and saw that Qian Yin was squatting in the aisle holding a small box, looking particularly wretched while sneaking around.

"...What are you doing?"

Qian Yin hooked his hand at him to signal him to approach: "Brother Yu, I'll show you something interesting."

He handed the small box forward: "Open it."

"what?"

Yu Wei looked up and down, wrinkled his nose in distaste, and at the same time he reached out to open the lid, a long thing popped out straight towards his face.

"Wow!" Qian Yin helped dubbing, laughing so hard that he almost lost his eyes: "How is it, scary?!"

"..."

Yu Wei's face was paralyzed, looking at him like looking at a silly dog.

Qian Yin fiddled with the little plastic snake twice, muttered a few words, isn't it scary, folded the snake body and put it back, put the lid back on and put it in Yu Wei's drawer: "Here you are, thank you!"

"You are so mentally retarded, why do you give me?"

"How fun, where is the mental retardation?"

Qian Yin said: "Just put this on your deskmate, and when he comes back and opens it, he will definitely scream in fright!"

"Why scare him?" Yu Wei frowned even deeper, took out the small box and threw it back into Qian Bao's arms: "Why are you so vicious?"

A big question mark appeared on Qian Yin's face: "What do you mean by scaring him? No, brother Yu, are you not taking revenge?"

"I don't have any grudges, fuck off, don't keep disturbing my study."

Not to mention that he has already decided to help Wen Xiaohua as his temporary boyfriend, just thinking of causing someone to go to the emergency room because of his negligence, he feels guilty, and now it's too late to take good care of him, so why bother?

"Sure enough, you still betrayed yourself because of your beauty." The old god Qian Yu was shaking his head, with an expression I knew would be like this: "Isn't that Zhang Wang a fortune teller?"

"what?"

"It's nothing." Qian Yin hugged his precious little box tightly: "You don't want it, I'll scare the math class representative to go, hehe."

Yu Wei snorted, turned his pen and raised his head to look in the direction of the door. From this angle, he could just see half of Wen Xiaohua's back.

Well, the back looks better than others.

She stared lovingly for a while, and was about to look away, when Wen Xiaohua suddenly lowered her head, revealing the whole face of the person opposite.

The man seemed to have noticed something, raised his eyes and looked over faintly, the two eyes collided, and Yu Wei's face suddenly became stinky.

Fuck, it's him, that idiot from the pharmacy.

classroom door.

Wen Bieyan looked at the certificate of merit and the slightly thin prize handed over by Han Yue, feeling complicated and confused: "What is this?"

"Excellent student union member award." Han Yue said with a smile: "This is a bit sudden. I didn't know there was this until I received the award. It seems that the school came up with a whim, and it didn't happen last year."

Wen Bieyan didn't know what to say for a while.

He can accept the Outstanding Student Union Member Award, but who can tell him why the award is a ribbon with a big red flower on it?

As if seeing what he was thinking, Han Yue raised his lips and smiled: "Take it, we should be glad that the school just let us share these ribbons, instead of letting us take group photos at the school gate where people come and go. "

That sounds like luck indeed.

Wen Bieyan received the certificate and ribbon: "Thank you, thank you for your hard work."

"What's the matter, it's just one floor." Han Yue said, glanced at the classroom inadvertently, quickly retracted, and said in a casual tone: "The seats in your class have finally been adjusted?"

"Yeah." Wen Bieyan nodded: "Merge at the same table."

"It's good, I can finally have a deskmate." Han Yue said, "But I took a look, and your classmate is Yu Wei? You two are dating and sitting together, won't it really affect your studies?"

"I would like to borrow your good words." Wen Bieyan mentioned Yu Wei, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "I also hope that I can influence him."

Han Yue couldn't help being taken aback by his soft eyes in an instant.

He quickly lowered his eyelids to cover his emotions, and chuckled lightly: "It seems that you really like him. To be honest, I still find it unbelievable that you will come together."

"Nothing's impossible, he's fine."

Han Yue held the corner of his mouth, and said in a relaxed tone: "By the way, I've always wanted to ask, how long have you been together? Why didn't I hear you at all before?"

Wen Bieyan calculated according to his own timeline: "It's been almost a year."

"One year?" Han Yue repeated, frowning: "But you weren't a year ago..."

"Huh?" Wen Bieyan didn't feel that there was something wrong with his answer at all.

Suspicion flashed in Han Yue's eyes, and soon he was covered by other emotions, and it became complicated. He asked: "A Yan, are you pretending to hate him to hide the fact that you are in love with Yu Wei?"

disgust?no.

Wen Bieyan shook his head without hesitation.

Before Yu Wei didn't want their relationship to be exposed, they just pretended not to know each other well.

Han Yue's expression changed a few times, and he had an unrealistic guess in his heart.

"What's the matter?" Wen Bieyan felt that he was a little strange: "Is there any problem?"

"Ah, no." Han Yue returned to his senses, raised his smile again, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder: "Class is coming soon, I won't delay your time, let's go first, remember there is a small meeting to be held in the afternoon, See."

"En." Wen Bieyan thanked him politely again, then turned and went back to the classroom.

"Yanyan." As soon as he sat down, Yu Wei leaned over, "Then who?"

"He is the president of the student union, Han Yue." Wen Bieyan put the certificate and ribbon into the drawer, and turned his head: "He has been here a few times before, brother, don't you know him?"

"Who has nothing to pay attention to him." Yu Wei paused, and then asked: "Why does he want you?"

"Pass me something." Wen Bieyan said, "By the way, let me know that I have a small meeting in the afternoon."

Yu Wei curled his lips, his gaze fell on Wen Bieyan's shoulder, and he twitched the corner of his mouth even more unhappily.

Just talk when you talk, is it sick to use your hands and feet?

Seeing him staring at him, Wen Bieyan became puzzled: "What's wrong?" Looking at the book that had not been turned over in front of him: "Can't you memorize it?"

"Of course not." Yu Wei turned back and continued to stare at the book, his good mood was swept away by some people who didn't have long eyes, and he was upset.

After school in the afternoon, Yu Wei did not run out of the classroom like a wild horse for the first time, but sat in his original position and looked at Wen Xiaohua who was packing up his things and preparing to go to a meeting, and asked, "Yanyan, how about I take you home today?" ?”

"Huh?" Wen Bieyan looked at the notebook in his hand: "But I still have to go to a meeting."

"Then I'll wait downstairs for you to finish."

Yu Wei was very persistent, and Wen Bieyan hesitated for a while before agreeing.

In the morning, Han Yue said that it was just a small meeting, so it shouldn't last long, right?

The two of them walked to the stairs on the first floor and were about to separate. Wen Bieyan told Yu Wei that if he hadn't come out for more than 10 minutes, he didn't have to wait for him, and he went back first. Yu Wei responded casually, and didn't I know whether to listen or not.

Forget it, let's see when the time comes, if the meeting lasts too long, he should be able to say hello to Han Yue and leave first.

"Hey, wait."

Just as Wen Bieyan took two steps, he was stopped again.

Yu Wei caught up and glanced behind him intentionally: "Yanyan, something has been rubbed against the back of your school uniform." As he said that, he took off his coat and handed it over: "Put mine on."

Wen Bieyan did not suspect him, took off his coat and put on Yu Wei's, Yu Wei tightened his arms and hugged his own clothes before he could see any stains.

Seeing Wen Xiaohua wrapped in a coat that was one size bigger, and the light ink fragrance lingering around Little Jasmine, as if stamping her baby, Yu Wei's mood that had been bored for almost a whole day suddenly dissipated Let it clear up.

"Okay, I'll hold this for you, you go to the meeting quickly."

The author has something to say: Two Dogs: Boyfriend's coat, it only cures all demons and ghosts with bad intentions!

Xiaohua: …………you can say whatever you want (indulge in the silly smile)