to imply

Fang Zhi happened to be sucking milk, he coughed and stared at the complacent Xu Xie with wide eyes.

"Drink slowly." The other party pulled a piece of paper and handed it to him, then turned his head and continued talking, "It's not that I'm arrogant, it's mainly because of Brother Fang's qualifications, who else is worthy of him besides me? Are my grades good? I’m not as good-looking as I am with good grades, right? From the outside to the inside, the whole school estimates that I’m the only one that’s okay, right?”

Jiang An was persuaded by his repeated rhetorical questions: "That's right... After thinking about it, your degree of adaptation is relatively high."

The two asked and answered, making Fang Zhi extremely embarrassed, even the tips of his ears were covered with heat that even a fan could not blow off.

What kind of match doesn't match...cough...

Guilty boss Fang lowered his head, pretending to look at his phone seriously.

The moment his forehead was about to touch his arm, a hard object suddenly pressed against his forehead.

Fang Zhi stopped burying his head, and raised his eyes suspiciously—to meet Xu Xie's magnified face.

"Damn it!" Fang Zhi screamed, and was so frightened that he leaned back, with too much force, the front legs of the chair were slightly raised, and he almost turned over with the chair.

Xu Xie pulled him across the table, and after pulling him back to his original position, he frowned and asked him, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Fang Zhi was so frightened by this person that he almost fainted, but his tone was not very good: "What's the matter?"

"Just now your face was almost buried in the phone, and you looked dizzy." Xu Xie stretched out his hand and stroked the position from the tip of his ear to his cheek, his eyes were worried, "And your face is all red... Did you suffer from heat stroke? Do you feel nauseous?"

Fang Zhi: "..."

It's not heatstroke, it's a gu.

Fang Zhi supported his forehead in a concealed manner, and followed Xu Xie's words to find himself a step down: "One thing...it's okay, just drink some water and you'll be fine."

Xu Xie immediately handed over the water glass: "Tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

Fang Zhi took it and took a sip: "Yes."

On the day of filming the promotional video, the weather was extremely hot, and the sun hung high in the cloudless sky, so that everything in the sky and the earth seemed to melt their outlines and become distorted and hazy.

And in order not to be disturbed by others when shooting the video, the time was deliberately chosen during the lunch break, the hottest time of the day.

So the shade of trees stretching tens of meters away on Wutong Avenue has become a place to continue life.

Xu Xie leaned against the trunk of the sycamore tree, raised his head with squinted eyes, looked at the hot sun above his head through the layers of branches and green leaves, and turned his head to discuss with Lao Han: "Director Liu, can we shoot again on another day? The weather is really bad. Can't take it."

Compared to his sweat dripping down his clothes and pants, Fang Zhi beside him looked better, only his forehead and exposed skin were damp.

But it wasn't much better.As early as the moment he stepped out of the teaching building and stepped into the ultraviolet poisonous area, the young boy's brows and eyes drooped as if they were sunburned, and he seemed not energetic.

The team that shot the promotional video didn’t know where they found it, and they didn’t know whether it was poor technology or too high requirements. A scene was always shot repeatedly, and the two of them cooperated with him, walking along the playground without any obstructions. The runway was run over and over again.

After finally changing the scene, Fang Zhi found a random shade of a tree when he reached Wutong Avenue, and leaned against the tree trunk and sat down on the grass.

Lao Han, who accompanied the whole process as a supervisor and reviewer, was also extremely hot at this time, his belly like a basketball was pressed against the thin layer of fabric of the T-shirt, showing a circle of irregular water marks.He wiped his sweat with a paper towel in one hand and blown it with a small electric fan in the other. It was difficult for him to maintain his tone as the director of the Political and Education Department on such a hot day: "You have endured it for so long, let's bear it for a while, the one hired by the school The photographer team is very famous in the industry, if you miss this time, you don’t know when the next time will be... I’ll talk to you again, and let you go when it’s almost over, okay?”

As he said that, Lao Han puffed out his stomach, turned around and walked a few steps away to the few people who were standing in the shade of another tree and were talking with their heads bowed.

After Xu Xie watched him leave, she turned her gaze back to Fang Zhi.One of the young boy's hands hangs weakly on one of his raised knees, his head hangs low, his slightly long sweaty hair sticks tightly to his neck, making him look very uncomfortable.

He stretched his hands forward and brushed away the sticky locks of hair, so that the slightly damp and smooth skin on the nape of his neck was exposed to the sun, exuding a lustrous luster.

Fang Zhi didn't make any big moves, but slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed Xu Xie's fingertips before he could retract it.

Xu Xie was held by his fingertips, and he didn't take it back in a hurry. He slightly bent and scratched the other's palm, "Uncomfortable? Do you want a drink?"

Hearing this, Fang Zhi raised his head, and against the glare of the sun, he saw a strong line on Xu Xie's neck that was drawn from the side of his head.

A sharp itch suddenly broke out in the already parched throat.

Fang Zhi stared at the line for a long time, finally turned his head to look at the ground as if he couldn't bear it, and then squeezed Xu Xie's fingertips.

Xu Xie was looking for water everywhere, but he couldn't find it after looking around.After receiving Fang Zhi's actions, he turned his head and asked him, "What's wrong?"

The little boy still looked so uncomfortable.His skin is fair, and he can see clearly when he touches something. For example, when Xu Xie lowered his eyes slightly, he could see the blood color spreading from the roots behind his ears to the back of his neck.

Xu Xie's hand was just placed there, and the temperature touched was a little hot.

Only then did he realize that something was wrong with the little boy.Just when Fang Zhi spoke, his voice was hoarse, as if he had been thirsty for days and hadn't drank water, it was extremely astringent: "I want to drink water..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Fang Zhi himself was taken aback, and finally realized that the heat he felt this time had nothing to do with the Gu insect Xu Xie.

The little boy suffered from heat stroke.

It was better if I didn't notice it, but after I noticed it, the feeling of nausea and nausea surged up with dizziness, the rosiness on the lips quickly faded, and it became pale in an instant.

Xu Xie fed him a couple of sips of water, turned to greet Lao Han in the distance, and carried Fang Zhi to the infirmary.

They are also acquaintances of the school infirmary.Doctor Qi went up to meet them as soon as he saw them coming from the door, and helped Xu Xie support Fang Zhi's other half of his body: "Have you got heatstroke?"

"hold head high."

"Okay, there is a bed behind that curtain, take him there to lie down for a while."

After leaving the violent sun outside and turning on the air conditioner in the infirmary, Fang Zhi finally felt that the black patches before his eyes had eased a bit.

Xu Xie got alcohol from Doctor Qi and rubbed it on his forehead. The cold feeling took away some of the dizziness and nausea. Fang Zhi lay on the bed and exhaled comfortably.

Lao Han hurried to the infirmary and dragged school doctor Qi to inquire about the situation.

Knowing that the situation was not serious, Lao Han breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the two precious students of his school with some embarrassment: "It will be difficult to shoot when there are too many people after class, the human team is waiting there, There are still a few shots that haven't been shot... so, Xu Xie, go over and take some solo shots."

Fang Xiaozhen was lying on the bed, and Mr. Xu refused without even thinking about it.The mouth was slightly opened, but before the words could come out, the sleeves were pulled.

He followed his strength to look over, and the young boy raised his eyebrows towards Lao Han, beckoning him to go.

Fang Zhi's face was flushed due to heat stroke, and his eyes were also wet with a layer of water, which made people's hearts soften inexplicably.

Xu Xie also raised an eyebrow at him and communicated with him with eyes: I don't want to go.

Fang Zhi returned him a firm look of "the overall situation is the most important".

……Fine.

Xu Xie followed Lao Han step by step and walked out the door of the school infirmary. When he was about to lose sight of the corner, Xu Xie tapped his trouser pocket to signal Fang Zhi.

In the trouser pocket is a mobile phone.

Fang Zhi understood what he meant, nodded his head and sent him away.

Doctor Qi took over Xu Xie's nursing duties, walked over with a glass of light salt water, and sat down on the chair beside the bed.The small dimples on her face were squeezed out, making her look very amiable.

She handed Fang Zhi the water, and chatted with him while watching him drink: "You two have such a good relationship, every time I see you two sticking together at school."

Fang Zhi didn't know what to reply, so he gave a vague "hmm".

Doctor Qi is keen on chatting with people, especially since no one comes to her place all year round, and she can't stop talking when she finally catches someone she knows well.She smiled and asked Fang Zhi with the unique kindness of an elder to a junior: "Let me gossip quietly, do you two... have a girlfriend? Don't worry, I have a very strict mouth and won't gossip around." .”

Fang Zhi: "..."

He was skeptical.

It seems that people of the older generation are like this. People of their age like to ask such questions, secretly probing to spy on those ignorant youths prohibited by school regulations.

Fang Zhi held the disposable plastic cup, blinked slightly, and replied, "No."

"No?" The school doctor Qi looked quite surprised, "You two have such good looks and achievements, how attractive little girls are... Didn't you get soft when you received love letters and gifts? You were blocked by a little girl somewhere in the school to confess your love?"

Fang Zhi looked at Doctor Qi who was deeply abused by campus romance novels, and silently turned his head: "...No."

But speaking of this, Fang Zhi remembered that he had never asked Xu Xie about this matter, and he had never seen Xu Xie mention any girls...

Oh, no, there were "ordinary four or five" looking for WeChat at the farewell party for the third year of high school.

When I think of this, the emotions at that time seem to come from across time and roll into my heart.Fang Zhi drank the water in the quilt depressed, squeezed the disposable plastic cup into a ball, and threw it into the trash can not far away.

Fang Zhi has a good physique, and he will be fine after lying down for a while.He sat up, bid farewell to Doctor Qi, and sent a message to Xu Xie while walking outside the clinic.

[FZ.]: Where?

Xu Xie was preparing to shoot the final shot in the auditorium. When his phone vibrated, he had just finished changing into a suit.

[Big Brother Xu]: No more rest?

[FZ.]: It's okay, I don't feel uncomfortable anymore.

[Big Brother Xu]: OK, this side of the auditorium.

Classes were over now, and the door of the auditorium was not closed. Many students who passed by were attracted by the people playing with the machines inside, and quietly poked their heads to observe curiously.

It was at this time that Xu Xie came out of the locker room.

The young man has already begun to take on the shape of an adult. He is dressed in formal clothes, which not only complement his height and legs, but also because his expressionless brows and eyes are too sharp, just standing there makes people feel mature and difficult to approach.

The people peeking outside the door were stunned.

"No...is this still the big brother Xu I know? This, why does this look so fierce?"

"But don't you think he looks like the domineering president in the novel?"

"I agree! It looks so extravagant and cold!"

After a heated discussion, some of the bewitched crowd had already blatantly started to take out their mobile phones under the eyes of Lao Han.

The chirping sound reached the ears of Xu Xie who was being forced to make a haircut with his head pressed down. He raised his eyes with difficulty, and saw Fang Zhi who had pushed through the crowd and walked in.

The young boy was obviously taken aback when he saw him, then turned around and ran away without much hesitation.

As soon as he took half a step, he was stopped by Lao Han, who had quick eyes and quick hands.

Ten minutes later, the young boy in the same black formal suit was pinned down on the chair that Xu Xie had sat on, with a look of lovelessness on his face.

Mr. Xu had already finished his hairstyle, and all the slightly long bangs were pulled up, revealing his full forehead and the facial features that felt softened when he saw Fang Zhi.

Fang Zhi glanced at it and didn't dare to look at it again - Mr. Xu, who had tidied up, was even more mad.

He looked down at his toes, and after a while, he questioned: "Why didn't you tell me to change clothes? If you said it earlier, I wouldn't come."

Xu Xie laughed: "What's wrong with changing clothes? Isn't it pretty?"

Fang Zhi didn't speak, his eyes quietly poked out from the end of his eyes, slowly looked up from the other party's trousers, and finally stopped at the waist for a while, then quickly retracted them.

It's okay to change clothes... The problem is the styles of these two clothes...

cough cough...

Fang Zhi glanced at it secretly again, and felt that his delusion was very reasonable.

...It's very similar to getting married together.

Fortunately, the young lady who was grabbing her hair moved quickly, so Fang Zhi's thoughts didn't wander too far.

"This body is good, look at the spirit." When the two appeared in front of Lao Han, they immediately received a lot of praise, "Not bad, we finally have a student who can do it in the third middle school. How do you say that word?" ...Oh, the façade! Yes! You two are the façades of the No. [-] Middle School! Take a good shot! After the filming, I will treat you to dinner!"

Xu Xie didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and whispered to Fang Zhi, "Fang Menmian, I think Lao Han is a little crazy."

"..." Fang Zhi glanced at him and immediately retracted, "I think so too."

Even if Lao Han was like this, the crowd outside the auditorium was even more crazy, and the sound of screaming and discussion spread into one.

"Damn it! Fang Zhi?! Like a little prince!"

"I announce that from today onwards, I will officially disassociate myself from Mr. Xu."

"A man of talent and a woman's appearance... No, no, a man of talent and a man's appearance! Golden boy and jade boy!"

Jiang An, who has vowed not to miss any gossip in the school since entering school, came late in a hurry, and the outside of the auditorium was already surrounded by a wall of excited people.He was eager to gossip, and when he caught someone, he started to ask: "What are you calling? What did I miss?"

The caught boy took out his mobile phone and showed him the picture he just took: "Look for yourself, even a man like me thinks they are handsome."

On the screen were Fang Zhi and Xu Xie, who were wearing the same style of formal clothes, standing side by side in front of the red curtain of the auditorium, one with his head slightly lowered, and the other tilted his head to talk in each other's ears.

Jiang An was dazed for a while, then said in a low voice, "This photo...why does it look like a wedding photo?"

Afterwards, this "marriage photo" was in Jiang An's hands, and after being crushed several times, it was in Fang Zhi's hands again.

At that time, the young boy and Xu Xie were in the dormitory, writing the test paper with a distance of two fists.When he received the message, he didn't pay much attention to it. He glanced at it casually, only to find that the person who sent the message was Lin Yufeng.

The message is a picture and a joke.

[Lin Yufeng]: [Picture]

[Lin Yufeng]: Are you two secretly getting married behind our backs?Smile.jpg

Fang Zhi's eyelids twitched, and he hurriedly glanced at Xu Xie beside him. After realizing that the other party was not paying attention to his side, he quietly unlocked the lock to look at the picture sent by Lin Yufeng.

Against a red background, two teenagers in black suits stood side by side, one with gentle eyebrows and one with a smile.

...Fuck, it really looks like a wedding photo...

Fang Zhi secretly poked and pinched his fingertips, forcing his chaotic heartbeat to get back on track, and then went to reply to Lin Yufeng.

[FZ.]: School promotional video, don't overthink it.

It might be waiting for him to return over there, and the news will come soon.

[Lin Yufeng]: Why do I think too much?Can a man and a man really get married?

[Lin Yufeng]: Laughing and crying.jpg

[Lin Yufeng]: Why are you so funny?

The other party's message boxes kept popping up, and after the last message, there was a silence of about ten seconds, the screen gradually darkened, and Fang Zhi's face was gradually reflected, before he came back to his senses as if suddenly frightened, and turned on the screen.

The frantic heartbeat has calmed down at some point.

That picture was pushed to the top of the screen by the message, as long as the other party or myself sent another message, it would disappear from sight.

Fang Zhi stared at the picture for a while, and suddenly curled his lips in a self-deprecating manner.

Yes, no matter what the association between suits and suits is, it will not be marriage.Laugh at yourself, because someone else's a joke makes you upset.

With his finger on the typing keyboard, Fang Zhi replied, and the picture went up, pushing it to a place where it couldn't be seen unless it was pulled down.

The other party didn't reply anymore, so the screen gradually dimmed again, and the last message gradually became unclear.

[FZ.]: Yes.