sunny as rain

The November wind is like standing on a tattered lone sail in the middle of the deep sea. The cold wind blows head-on, blowing from the bow to the stern, and there is nowhere to hide.

Before going out, Ye Shiyu sneezed, and the surroundings reminded him to bring a thermos, which was filled with warm water.

Ye Shiyu nodded, calmly took out the orange-flavored vitamin C effervescent tablet, and threw it into the thermos in front of everyone around him.

Looking around at him, he smiled awkwardly.

Ye Shiyu took down an extra long white down jacket from the coat rack, put it on, and walked out with the zipper open.

Ye Shiyu gritted his teeth and pretended not to hear him when people called him from behind, and walked out without hesitation.

This white down jacket cost around half a month's wages. Ye Shiyu was very distressed at the time, and she was reluctant to wear it all the time. She only wrapped it around her body when the cold was unbearable.

It was too cold, Ye Shiyu went to school by bus.

During the four to 10-minute journey, the windows were closed and there was no ventilation. The musty smell on the passengers' clothes and the fishy smell of metal were intertwined, making Ye Shiyu sick.

After finally getting out of the car, Ye Shiyu bent down and took a few deep breaths until the tip of his nose was filled with the wet smell of snow, before he walked towards the school gate.

Lingel stood outside the school gate, as if waiting for someone.

She was wearing a long black down jacket, which complemented her slender figure, and her two long legs made Ye Shiyu elusive.

Ye Shiyu lowered his head to look at his legs, and reckoned that he was far off.

Yueju turned his head to look at him, Ye Shiyu could only see the part where the tip of his nose was down, and the black peaked cap, which perfectly blocked the sight of Yueju.

Ye Shiyu greeted Yueju, who pushed up the brim of his hat with the tip of his index finger, and handed Ye Shiyu a bottle of hot milk.

The mellow white liquid swirled twice in the transparent glass bottle, and Ye Shiyu held it in his palm, feeling extremely warm.

Ye Shiyu handed the thermos cup in his schoolbag to Lingonberry: "You drink this."

Lingel flicked the cigarette in his hand into the trash can, pointed at Ye Shiyu in the opposite direction, slowly exhaled smoke, pinched the tips of his ears, and said, "Hurry up, it's too cold."

Ye Shiyu snorted while drinking hot milk.

He asked vaguely, "What are you doing at the school gate?"

Lingoju lifted his chin up: "Smoking, didn't you see?"

Ye Shiyu groaned in his throat, drank half a bottle of milk, and said loudly with emotion: "Life is complete!"

Lingonberry smiled inexplicably.

Ye Shiyu said cheekily: "My brother won't let me smoke, you teach me."

The lingonberry thought it was funny, and asked back: "Why should I teach you to smoke? Are you an adult?"

Ye Shiyu thought for a while, and said with a serious expression: "I will be 18 in less than a month."

Huanju walked quickly, and Ye Shiyu followed unhurriedly.

Lingelberry pushed down the brim of his hat to resist the cold wind, and smiled coolly: "I'm already 18 years old, kid."

Ye Shiyu turned his head away and simply ignored him.

I watched black and white figures walking towards the school, their backs shone with light, piercing into their eyes particularly glaringly.

Seeing the two walking into the classroom talking and laughing together, Meng Yu opened his eyes wide in horror, and Yi Chang and Li Lan also glanced sharply at them.

Especially Yi Chang, the uneasiness in his heart has reached the peak, because he recently called Yuejuan, but he was always rejected and text messages were not returned.

Although it was almost the same in the past, but fortunately, Yueju could return to him a few times every now and then.

Meng Yu's clenched hands under the table gradually turned white, his body became stiff, and the disgust, hatred, and jealousy in his heart had already taken root and sprouted secretly, growing evil seeds and blooming crazy flowers.

In the first class in the afternoon, Huanju got up abruptly, left the classroom, and didn't come back until after school in the evening.

During evening self-study at 10 o'clock, Ye Shiyu put on his down jacket and picked out a few books to review at night. He just took out his schoolbag from the desk when a note fell out of it.

Ye Shiyu sat on a chair and unfolded the note.

<Evening self-study is over, I'll wait for you on the rooftop, I think you don't want other students to know that your mother is a bitch who can do everything she can. >The lower right corner is the personal name.

Li Lan.

This day has finally come.

From the day she learned that Li Feng was also in City A, from the day she learned that Li Lan was in the same class as her in high school, from the day Li Lan helped Yi Chang bully him.

Ye Shiyu has been waiting for this day.

He stuffed the pepper explosion-proof spray in his schoolbag into the pocket of his down jacket, and left the schoolbag in the classroom.

He quickly ran up to the roof, and this time the students in the school had almost left.

The lights in the teaching building were turned off one by one until all the lights were extinguished. Only two rows of street lights were lit on both sides of the road from the teaching building to the dormitory building.

Ye Shiyu stood on the roof and looked down, the cold wind whizzed past his ears, he squeezed the explosion-proof spray in his hand, and stared in the direction of the roof door.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, but no one came up, Ye Shiyu sensed that something was wrong and prepared to go downstairs and go home.

I twisted the door several times, but it didn't open. It seemed that it was locked from the outside.

Ye Shiyu took off his down jacket and put it on a clean stone, moved his hands and feet, took a few steps back, sprinted forward, raised his right foot and kicked a few times.

The rusted iron gate remained motionless.

He glanced downstairs, but there was no one there, only a few lights in the dormitory opposite.

It's a pity that the distance is too far, even if he yells out his throat, it is impossible for the other side to hear it.

He put on his down jacket again, tried to stay calm, covered his ears with his hands, tried to forget the cold wind blowing, and focused on thinking about countermeasures.

Ye Shiyu looked around, found a place that was barely leeward, squatted down, curled up in a ball, trying to maintain body temperature.

A question popped up out of thin air. Will I freeze to death if I stay on the rooftop all night?

He smiled wryly, leaning his back against the corner of the wall, rubbed his cold forehead, and closed his eyes that were blown by the wind and wanted to cry.

Although the rooftop is empty, fortunately there is not much snow, but it is just windy.

Ye Shiyu instinctively felt that he should be able to survive the night, but the person at home didn't know what to do in a hurry, and he suddenly regretted that he was determined not to let his surroundings buy him a mobile phone.

Immediately afterwards, he had an idea, Ye Rufeng should buy him a mobile phone for his 18th birthday, and he also needs the latest smartphone.

After all, Ye Rufeng makes a lot of money, and is currently saving money to buy a big trailer and become his own boss.

He rolled up the hem of the down jacket, fearing that the melted snow on the roof would stain the down jacket, so that his calves would tremble with cold.

It felt like someone was beating a drum in his chest, thump-thump-thump, which made Ye Shiyu's little heart beat thumping.

Ye Shiyu estimated that it would take more than 40 minutes.

Usually at this time, I have already returned home, ready to eat, take a hot bath after eating, and then chat with the surroundings, read a book or write a test paper.

When you encounter a question you don't know, you can just ask your surroundings, take advantage of the opportunity to be lazy and act like a baby, and lean on your surroundings for a while.

He didn't dare to move, every skin fold on his body now hides warmth, if he moves casually, it will be even colder.

He touched his face, it was as cold as a kitchen knife at home, but his cheeks were a little hot, he couldn't hold back the folds on his palms, and stuck out his tongue to lick it.

I thought to myself, I am so sweet.

A person apologizes, talks, jokes to himself.

Ye Shiyu marveled at his brazenness, with a stiff smile on his face all the time.

Maybe an hour, maybe two hours.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the body is getting colder and colder.

Ye Shiyu's thin body swayed slightly in the wind, like a person staying in a house with air leaks everywhere, facing the empty walls, fear is better than the cold.

No regrets, no expectations.

The heart sank, like a drop of water, falling into the ice cellar.

He tried to imagine himself lying in the sun, basking in the warm sun, so hot that he pulled up his sweater and tanned his smooth belly.

Time is like flowing water, and the sound of flowing can be heard clearly and truly.

The more time goes forward, the more willfully time goes backwards.

A second before falling asleep, the door was opened, and a beam of light hit his face in fantasy.

Looking towards the orange light.

Ye Shiyu finally understood how he felt when he found his surroundings with a flashlight five years ago.

In this world, there is at least one person who is willing to light the way home for me.

Never mind who he is.

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