why are you forcing me to study

"Hey, He Qinghui, will you come to our class tonight?"

He Qinghui talked to the monitor on the phone while catching up with the papers in his hand: "Can I not go? I have three papers to catch up in the final week, and the ddl is quite tight."

"Uh... Well, it would be a bit embarrassing if you didn't come if everyone came. We don't know each other very well, so let's take this opportunity to get to know each other. Think about it again?"

He Qinghui hesitated again and again, but still agreed.

The squad leader quickly sent him the address of the team building.

He used the speed of life and death to finish the thesis almost before starting.

It was a Mexican restaurant.

Because I haven't been to the surrounding restaurants very much, it took a long time to guide the navigation alone, and it was quite late when we set off, so he was the last one to arrive.

There are a lot of computer majors, and they sit in two rows.The two long tables joined together in the middle of the dining room were airtight.

The monitor gave him a place next to him.

"He Qing, come back, come, sit here."

The classmates who were playing with their mobile phones or chatting with each other looked at him one after another, and then couldn't take their eyes off him.

He sat down next to the monitor.

It is always uncomfortable to be stared at by countless pairs of strange eyes.

The girls sitting across from him couldn't hold back their desire to strike up a conversation with him.

"He Qinghui, you are so handsome, there must be many girls chasing you?"

"Do you... have a girlfriend now?"

He Qinghui took a sip of his drink in embarrassment, and said truthfully, "No, no."

"Ah, really, let me ask... what is your ideal type?"

He Qinghui didn't know how to politely reject them, so he could only be vague.

Ideally...

He raised his head, just in time to see a person walking slowly from the door.

"My ideal type," he said, staring at the person who was walking in his direction, "good-looking, gentle, and maybe... a little smarter."

As soon as the voice fell, the man had already walked to his side.

Shan Yunche patted the monitor's shoulder lightly, "Can I sit here, please?"

The girl on the opposite side almost lost her mind when she saw him.

"Isn't this... Isn't this the legendary God of Nanochemistry Research Center!"

"Is that right, I should have read it right??"

"Ahhhhhhhh I'm dead, I'm so handsome, I'm blown up, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Although the team building did not invite students from other colleges, the class leader politely got up and gave way, "Oh, okay, you can sit. There is still room over there, I will sit."

Shan Yunche sat down next to him.

Didn't Shan Yunche say that there are experiments to be done today?Why come to him when you have time?

He Qinghui looked at him with very strange eyes.

Shan Yunche didn't respond with his eyes, but took the drink in his hand and took a sip.

It used the side that He Qinghui drank.

Now the girl opposite is even more irrational.

"Well, student Shan Yunche, are you familiar with He Qinghui?"

Shan Yunche nodded slightly.

He Qinghui explained to them: "Uh, I was at the same table and roommate with him in high school."

"Really!! You two are at the same table in high school!!!"

"OMG God is actually at the same table as the top student in the college entrance examination!!!"

"I'm crying!! These two are so beautiful! Aren't their high school classmates very happy!!"

"Master, may I have the courage to add you on WeChat..."

Before Shan Yunche could speak, He Qinghui stood up first, "He...has a date, so he won't add WeChat. We left a little earlier."

After speaking, he pulled Shan Yunche out.

"The Great God has a partner?? When did it happen??"

"Hey, let me say, what are you doing here for our team leader?"

Shan Yunche grabbed his waist and kissed his ear, "How long do you plan to chat with them if I don't come, huh?"

"Tch, you have to be jealous just because of this, really."

"Also talk about me, who didn't let them add WeChat."

"...Okay, okay, I can't say enough about you." He pinched Shan Yunche's face, "My boyfriend is really smart, that's fine."

The two hooked their little fingers and walked along the long street.

The evening breeze brushed against my cheeks, very comfortable.

Although the professional colleges are different, they go to eat together every day.In order to accompany each other, I often go to other teachers' classes to attend.We will also go to the library to study together during the final week.

The fly in the ointment... In order to solve the physiological problems, I have to go out to open a hotel, or wait for the holiday.

Being able to take a walk with Shan Yunche like this every day, even without saying a word, He Qinghui felt very, very happy.

While walking, He Qinghui suddenly remembered something.

"Hey, have you seen Xu Yuan's group message?"

"I haven't watched it yet."

"He said that there is a class reunion when he goes back this holiday, and he treats him."

"Got it, I'll go with you."

This time Xu Yuan didn't set the location at KTV, but found a famous restaurant and booked a large private room.

I haven't seen each other for more than half a year, and everyone seems to have changed.

When everyone sits in a circle again, there is always a wonderful feeling.

Friendship, it seems, has not been weakened or changed because of the half-year separation.

Sun Yina first teased: "Xu Yuan, why don't you lose weight? Are you afraid that you won't be able to find someone in college?"

Xu Yuan was very embarrassed by her words, "Oh, Sister Na, don't talk about me, it's not that I didn't work hard to lose weight. What should I do if I can't control my mouth!"

Everyone was amused by him.

Lu Wenye slapped him on the head hard, "Give up, Yuaner, you probably won't find a partner if you lose weight."

"Lu Wenye, do you know that you messed up my well-made hairstyle today?! It's so annoying!"

"Hahaha, just your two locks of hair are also called hairstyles hahahaha..."

"Really, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Hey, how is the food in Chenchenzhongchuan? I want to go around someday."

"Eat, eat, eat, do you have something else on your mind besides eating?"

Xu Yuan had almost quarreled with them, and finally turned his attention to the two people opposite.

"I'll go, brother, I haven't seen you in half a year, why are you handsome again? It's not fair!" He turned his head to look at the other one, "Wow, my god, your clothes suit you too well, you're like a walking male model ah!"

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Lu Wenye: "Oh, don't we have the grassroots of the two schools of Peking University on this table!"

Qiao Ze: "Of course, just kidding, the good looks of our master and brother Hui, even in Beijing Film Academy, are school girls!"

Xu Yuan poured the wine and said: "Our Brother Hui is really strong. In the end, it didn't even matter if we were eligible for a reduction in Peking University, and we got a champion. Come on, Brother Hui, as the front table of the champion, I want to toast you. "

It was only after Xu Yuan stood up that he saw his and Shan Yunche's clasped hands.

Looking at it again, the way the two looked at each other... It seemed that something was wrong.

He was really curious, so he asked tentatively: "Master, Brother Hui...you two, no, it's really..."

Although everyone was matching them up in high school, Xu Yuan always thought it was just a joke.

Now he couldn't understand.

If it's just good friends...it always feels like too much.

Shan Yunche raised the hand they were holding, "It's just what you think."

Xu Yuan almost lost the wine in his hand.

Yu Chenchen started to pat her own thigh frantically, and then slapped the thigh of the person next to her.

It turns out...the CP she knocked on is real! !

Withdrawing CP is true! ! !Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! !

She immediately sent a WeChat message to He Xiaohan: Sister! !It's done! !God himself admitted it! ! [/picture]

[He Xiaohan]:! ! ! ! !

Of course He Qinghui also acquiesced.

Now, there is nothing to hide from them.

After all, he had to be Shan Yunche.

After the dinner according to the original plan, they planned to pay a return visit to their alma mater and take a look at Pan Zhongsheng by the way.

Xu Yuan sent Pan Zhongsheng a WeChat message in advance, only to find out that he has returned to teaching in the first year of high school.

He Qinghui and Shan Yunche followed behind the large army.

Every corner of the campus can evoke memories of high school.

He looked at Shan Yunche and smiled naturally.

Even though the first year of senior high school students were on vacation, Pan Zhongsheng was still sitting in the office preparing lesson plans.

"Teacher Pan!"

Pan Zhongsheng finally raised his head, put on the glasses on the desk, and glanced at the door.

Every face is so familiar.

so cute.

He Qinghui went forward first and gave him a hug.

He was the one Pan Zhongsheng wanted to see the most.

At the beginning of the second year of high school, He Qinghui still vividly remembers He Qinghui's idle look in the office, but now he has become a top student of Peking University.

He has seen every bit of the child's growth.

He Qing hugged him back, and said what he always wanted to say to him: "Thank you."

Thank you for your guidance.

Thank you for your love.

Thank you for your trust.

Everyone standing by is equally happy.

Same, thank you.

In the evening, He Qinghui and Shan Yunche walked slowly on the playground holding hands.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the distant mountains in the sky red.

He Qinghui saw the basketball hoop.

It happened that there was a basketball lying on the floor of the basketball court.

"Boyfriend, let's have a fight."

Shan Yunche followed his gaze and saw the basketball hoop.So the corners of his lips hooked up, "Are you sure?"

"Ha, just kidding, let me tell you, I really don't necessarily lose to you!"

After speaking, he had already let go of his hand, threw his coat on the ground, ran over to pick up the basketball and hugged it, and raised his chin at Yun Che, "Hurry up, aren't you a man anymore?"

Shan Yunche walked over with a smile, "Okay."

He Qinghui had already bent down, staring at the basket while patting the basketball.

Shan Yunche has been following his movements.

When He Qinghui was about to jump up and shoot, he just made a fake gesture of raising his hand.

Although He Qinghui made the shot, he was still very upset, "Why didn't you defend it when you could defend it?"

Shan Yunche just shrugged.

"Fuck, you're running water, aren't you?"

You are so good at showing off your skills in a basketball game, and you start throwing water when you are playing against him?

He Qinghui's desire to win was irritated, "No, come again, you fight me hard and show your true level!"

This time, Shan Yunche really defended well, so he always couldn't make the shot.

The ridiculous thing is that this person only defends but does not attack, and he does not shoot when he has a chance to shoot.

Why do you seem to be being teased by him like a cat?

He Qinghui really wanted to break through his defense.

So he jumped with all his strength, and immediately lost his balance and threw Shan Yunche to the ground.

"I go--"

Kissed into others.

Shan Yunche calmly said one word: "Pain."

"Really?" He Qinghui got up and sat beside him in fright, "Where did you get hurt?"

Oh my god, Shan Yunche's hands are covered in blood.

It turned out that there was a very sharp thorn on the ground, which cut his hand when he fell.

He Qinghui was so distressed that he quickly helped him up and went to the infirmary.

It happened that the doctor's sister in the infirmary was still there.

While wrapping it with a bandage, she said, "Really, you can even row your hands while playing basketball, you kids...hey wait, why do you two look familiar? Let me think...you are graduates, right?"

He Qinghui: "Well, we also came to the sports meeting last year hahaha..."

"I just said, pay attention to safety when exercising in the future."

"Understood, thank you sister~"

During the holiday, the two still lived together in Xinrun Garden.

Because Shan Yunche's hands were wrapped in bandages, He Qing was responsible for washing his hair.

Of course, he also has to be responsible for blowing his head.

While Shan Yunche was sitting on the bed, He Qinghui plugged in the hair dryer and stood there carefully flicking his wet hair.

Shan Yunche admired his face.

The colored stone necklace given to him is always worn around his neck.

Taking advantage of He Qinghui's inattention, he raised his head and bit the colored stone pendant in one bite.

He Qinghui felt a tightness in his neck.

He stopped twiddling his hair.

Shan Yunche was holding the colored stone on his chest, staring straight at him with charming peach blossom eyes.

How can this be rejected?

Although Shan Yunche's hair was still half wet and half dry, He Qinghui knew that he didn't have such good endurance.

He simply turned off the hair dryer and threw it aside, straddling Shan Yunche.

"This time, you provoked me first."

As He Qing said, he lifted his chin with a finger and kissed him deeply.

The cold colored stone was churning between their tongues, slowly becoming hot and hot.

Shan Yunche quickly turned his back on the guest, pressed him on the bed, and began to lift his clothes.

Completely disregarding the injuries on his hands.

He Qinghui felt the roughness of the bandage rubbing against every piece of skin on his body.

He grabbed Shan Yunche's wrist with some worry, "Is your injury really okay? Don't be too brave, er..."

People don't answer at all.

Just keep kissing, keep kissing.

If there was only one thing to do in the world, it would be to kiss him.

Kiss until unconscious, unconscious, but still want to kiss.

Even if you are covered in bruises, you still want to kiss.

"He Qinghui, I want to take you somewhere."

"Where?"

"You'll know when it arrives."

"What, it's so mysterious."

He Qing looked back -

An ivy.

An old bicycle.

A painted wall.

The sight in front of me is...

Bright Primary School.

It was on this oil-painted wall that He Qinghui rescued the then fat Xiaoche classmate.

Just like the night before the start of the second year of high school, he pushed away a group of punks and stood in front of Shan Yunche without hesitation.

Time is really amazing.

At the gate of Guangming Primary School, there are two little boys holding hands and blowing rainbow bubbles.

They both saw it.

He Qinghui happened to meet Shangdan Yunche's eyes.

"What are you laughing at?"

"There were two little boys over there."

Shan Yunche circled him from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder, and smiled, "What's wrong with the little boy."

"We're two little boys, too."

The author has something to say: This time I really say goodbye, and I will accompany them here, but their story will not end, Ah Che and Huihui will be happy forever.

Thanks again to those who like to withdraw ~ mua!