In fact, Yu Yehao didn't remember very clearly what happened afterwards; in this seemingly endless afternoon, all he had was the continuous high fever, and the beautiful dreams brought to him by the early spring made him His palms and back were covered with hot sweat. In a trance, he saw Yu Kangzhe rushing towards him, and whispered into his ear, "Hello, Yu Ye, are you stupid? You are No.1!"

The repeated broadcast of the news made the person concerned blink ignorantly: "...No.1?"

Yu Kangzhe was about to die of anxiety: "Yes! And it's on a par with Xiang Kongshan!"

Today, of course, Yu Yehao will no longer feel anxious about the achievements he shares with others, let alone Xiang Kongshan.The name of the other party was like a spell to wake him up, and rescued him from the feeling of drifting away from reality. He blinked again, but this time the corners of his mouth curled up first, and then repeated: "Xiang Kongshan?"

"Yeah!" Brother Zhezhe is really not in a hurry, so he held Yu Yehao's hand and said sincerely, "Yes, Yu Yehao, you and your boyfriend are awesome!"

"..."

"..."

The two fell silent suddenly at the same time.

In the silent office, Yu Kangzhe turned his head inch by inch like a slow-motion replay in a horror movie. His cervical spine made an overwhelmed creaking sound, and he slowly looked at the unpredictable Yang Yuanjie behind him. The three of them No one spoke first, and finally Yu Kangzhe cried "Wow", he said: "Woooo, no, teacher, I didn't say anything just now!"

Yang Yuanjie tried to speak, but was interrupted even louder: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Teacher Yang was interrupted by him several times when he wanted to speak, and finally shut up altogether, watching Yu Kangzhe cry silently with Yu Yehao, and after about ten minutes, he asked suspiciously: "Student Yu, even if you are excited, , you can’t cry so badly, right?”

Yu Kangzhe's crying stopped abruptly, and he looked at the other party in disbelief: "Didn't you hear just now?"

"What did you hear?" Yang Yuanjie laughed, "Are you two talking shameful things behind my back again? Okay...don't cry, man, why are you shedding tears so easily?"

Yu Kangzhe cried even more sadly as he felt grateful like the rest of his life after a catastrophe. While crying, he thought: Woohoo, it's okay, it's okay, Teacher Yang is hard of hearing!

After a while, he finally regained his strength, sobbing and tugging on Yu Yehao's sleeve: "Then let's go."

Yu Yehao has been quite thoughtful since just now. Hearing this, he subconsciously replied: "Wait a while, I'll look at the list."

The list registered by the official website hosting the competition only recorded the top ten names, most of which he was familiar with, but there were almost no friends who were close to him, except for Peer who was almost at the bottom, like Chao Qing and the like never showed up.Yu Yehao didn't forget these friends who got along day and night because of ecstasy, he looked at them carefully again, and asked in confusion: "Where is Song Bowen?"

Yu Kangzhe and Yang Yuanjie said at the same time: "Who is Song Bowen?"

He was startled, and then remembered that he had already returned to Liancheng, where almost no one knew each other.

But Song Bowenming is such a hardworking and excellent person. During the winter camp, no one was stronger than him, but now it seems to be a symbol. How would he describe it to the people around him? The mountain is now submerged in the turbulent sea of ​​people without warning?

When he was in a daze, Yu Kangzhe tugged him again, and when he came back to his senses, he heard Yang Yuanjie say: "The game is not permanent."

"Yeah," brother Xiao Zhe also advised him, "and we don't know anything about the winter camp, why don't you call Xiang Kongshan later, so that you two—"

Wait, wait, what did he just say?

The backs of the two people who had already reached the door stopped at the same time again.

Only this time they looked at each other tacitly, then pushed open the door and ran away at the same time.

Yang Yuanjie heard it this time, but it was a step too late, so he could only hold the door frame and shout dumbfoundingly: "Hello Yu Ye! Even if you take the No.1 exam, you can't bring your mobile phone to school!"

The voice traveled far along with the wind, and brought back Yu Yehao's promise from afar. Yang Yuanjie leaned against the door, and after a while, lowered his head and smiled.

One by one, why are they all so stupid, he thought helplessly.

Fortunately, Teacher Yang knows everything.

Yu Yehao and Yu Kangzhe rushed all the way to the entrance of the school's small supermarket out of breath. They met several acquaintances on the way and didn't bother to talk. Just touching the phone, I saw that Xiang Kongshan had sent a lot of messages, and He Jingle in the group was already crazy: [Damn, two No.1s, what kind of concept is this!Awesome! ]

The screen reflected Yu Yehao's eyebrows and eyes, and Yu Kangzhe next to him urged him: "Call, hurry up, I'll watch over you!"

He took a deep breath, but the finger that dialed out the communication was trembling, feeling nervous for no reason, and finally closed his eyes, and dialed it without doing anything.The person on the other side seemed to be waiting for this moment, and immediately picked it up. A weak electric sound swayed between the two of them. After a long time, Xiang Kongshan smiled softly: "Congratulations, my No.1."

The fluttering Yu Ye was caught, and Xiang Kongshan brought him back into the noisy world.

He sniffed, and suddenly wanted to cry so much, squatting at the door to pick the pebbles on the ground, he said in a choked voice: "What, you are too....Xiang Kongshan, I have reasonable doubts that you failed me before, Is it all fake?"

Today, Yu Yehao looked back and realized that he and Xiang Kongshan have gone through so many important hurdles in life without knowing it. It seems that every important moment in high school life has the participation of the other party .

Before they met, they were the number one candidates in the senior high school entrance examination. When they first met, their scores were still coincidentally the same in the exam when they first met each other. Now, they have traveled all the way and stood at the starting point of a bright future. It is still this person and him Standing together never changes.

Thinking about it this way, maybe the gears of fate have already been secretly moving, plotting in his ordinary life, and then bestowing on him a miracle of romance.

But Xiang Kongshan seemed to be able to read minds, and said very lightly: "I haven't pretended, and it's not like a miracle happened. Hello Yu Ye, have you ever thought that it's because you are the most courageous and hardworking person in the world?" Kid, so No.1 is the reward you deserve?"

He didn't say the second half of the sentence, he just thought in his heart: Also, I am fine, my baby, of course I will always stand with you, if there is any place in this world that can accommodate the two of us People, then it must be the first column of the honor roll and the first line of the report card; how much I want to fill up the love that I failed to say to the world with countless parallel names.

They want to enjoy the most rewards, get medals engraved with No. 1, and let everyone in this world know that they are in love, but everyone remembers their lingering relationship.

"Hi Yu Ye, I'm applying to start the special bonus program now."

"……what is that?"

"It's a crown made with a lot of love and gratitude. It was made by Xiang Kongshan and dedicated to Yu Yehao. He has a request—"

Yu Ye felt that his heart was beating incredibly fast, so he asked in a low voice, "What request?"

"I request that in every occasion of my life in the future, I will always be there for you."

The author has something to say:

Xiang Kongshan, you really deserve to have a wife ;)

[I'm exhausted!Let's see if we can make a little more tonight! (Don't get your hopes up on me

Why are you so diligent all of a sudden, because I couldn’t sleep last night, I thought about what I should write in the postscript, and I cried when I thought about it, it feels like a very reluctant farewell, and it’s so sad every time it ends ah!Immersive writing No.1, I am

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