Eight sets of math papers cheated by online dating

"I said," Yu Yehao's face was numb from the cold wind blowing at the school gate, and his emotions also accumulated along with it. He said expressionlessly, "Have you held on enough? Shouldn't it be time to let go?"

Hearing Xiang Kongshan's words, he lowered his head slightly to look at him, his eyeballs looked black under the dim light.The two happened to be very close again, and while they were breathing together, Yu Yehao's heart, which was already as cold as the kitchen knife that RT-Mart had been killing fish for 20 years, suddenly rippled again uncontrollably, which made him feel annoyed, and then Turning his head away, he tried to ignore the strong gaze from another person.

Then, I heard Xiang Kongshan say with condemnation: "Are you treating me as a free hand warmer? Throw it away after you use it."

"..."

It can only be said that Brother Xiaoshan might indeed have mastered some special tricks to handle Yu Ye well. When asked this way, the latter was really taken aback, and subconsciously looked at the palms of the two of them.

Or to be more precise: Xiang Kongshan unilaterally wrapped Yu Ye's hand, which was smaller than his own, in an airtight way, as if hiding a treasure, without exposing it to the wind at all.

Xiao Yu began to wonder if he really wanted to cross the river and tear down the bridge. He stared at Xiang Kongshan's exposed back of his hand, which was reddened by the wind and showed dry lines, and thought hesitantly: What should we do then?It doesn't work if you let go, if you don't let go, you have to continue to blow. He didn't realize before, why is Xiang Kongshan such a man with so many things?

But he only dared to think about this in his heart, he didn't say it, he was afraid that Xiang Kongshan would sit on the ground and cry after he said it, let alone let him go.

So, from the angle of Xiang Kongshan, you can only see Yu Yehao hanging his head and looking at the back of his hand for a long time, and then suddenly face down, half of his cheek They are all pasted up.

Brother Shan trembled all over, and a question mark appeared on the top of his head in a daze.

Yu Yehao was also stunned, not surprised, but purely because his mind was too fast, and he didn't move quickly, which scared himself.

Originally, he just wanted to touch Xiang Kongshan with his other hand that was warming up in his pocket, and by the way, with both hands together, he would definitely be able to break free from the opponent's claws; but in the end, he didn't make a decision after all the calculations. The time is too short, the whole thing is messed up, hands in pockets and said: wait, I haven't fucking started yet.

But the brain said: No, it's too late, I will go by myself.Goodbye!

...So, with a bang, the whole person smashed into Kong Shan's hand.

Probably because his movements were too fluent, and Xiang Kongshan was also strangely silent, but he had already done it anyway, so he might be laughed at if he raised it up now; Push towards Kong Shan with all his might.

His cheek was soft and warm, touching the back of Xiang Kongshan's hand, no matter how restrained Brother Xiaoshan was before, it didn't work now.After a while, as if he had given up struggling, he lightly touched Yu Yehao's head with one hand.

The wind has calmed down, leaving only two foolish people who are still holding their own thoughts under the lights.

Brother Shan was thinking: Hey, stupid puppy, it’s going to kill you, how can you be so stupid.

I was thinking about it: what should I do, why did Xiang Kongshan put up another hand, what is this for?Stack Arhat on his head?

It has to be said that our little good has a bit of cancer on his body, he thought about it for a moment, and trembling with pain, he also took out his hand, and put it on Xiang Kongshan's hand that covered his head.

He injured eight hundred enemies, one thousand himself and a big head, and said arrogantly: "Haha, Xiang Kongshan, are you out of hand now?"

He, Xiao Yu, is the top man in Lian City!

Xiang Kongshan: "..."

Nonsense, that person only has two hands!

At this moment, Kuge Xiaoshan, who didn't change his expression even after the sky fell, had a faint expression on his face. Although he knew that Yu Yehao was a little boy with a relatively clear brain circuit most of the time, but for a small part of the time, he felt that this was too much. Fucking weird, like now.

The other party also knocked his forehead on his hand with a big gesture of bowing at ninety degrees, and he was stunned, leaving only the back of his head at a loss. Brother Xiaoshan carefully looked at it, and finally cared silently: "Hello Yu Ye, you Isn't your waist sore?"

Yu Yehao hesitated to speak in his hand: "..."

Of course it was sour, but he was too embarrassed to say it!

"Stand up straight when you're sore, it's getting late, are we going to sleep on the street like this tonight?" Xiang Kongshan thought it was funny again, and lightly pushed his head, "The hand warmer has to let him go home too. Charge up."

Xiao Yu finally stood up straight, like a green sapling, with red ears, and said unhappily: "Wow, you are really good at holding grudges, I obviously didn't say that. Besides... who will warm your hands?" Does Bao Hei rely on his face?"

Xiang Kongshan finally couldn't hold back his laughter, and plucked Yu Ye's messy hair again: "Okay, don't be poor, hurry back and you."

Yu Yehao finally arrived home.

Before leaving, Chao Qing asked him and Xiang Kongshan for their contact information respectively. Now he went to check his mobile phone, and sure enough, he saw that there was an additional application in the friend column. He pressed agree and sent a small emoticon; After a while, Xiang Kongshan also sent a message, asking him: [Are you home? ]

[arrive! ]

The other party seemed to be just confirming his safety, and didn't send any more messages after getting a reply. Yu Yehao waited for a while, and the alarm bell rang loudly guessing that the dog must have gone to study secretly, so he followed suit and opened his schoolbag Zipper, but at this time Xiang Kongshan replied again, but changed the topic, gossiped irrelevantly: [Hello Yu Ye, how are you and Zhu Qingqing doing recently? ]

Yu Yehao was holding the phone, and the zipper of the schoolbag didn't move. She was a little baffled, and felt a little awkward for some reason, so she replied emphatically in the dialog box: [We are doing fine. ]

But his fingers seemed to be rusted suddenly, and it took him a long time to type a sentence. In the short space before he was about to send a message, he subconsciously exited the current chat interface and opened the chat box belonging to Zhu Qingqing.

The chat box was put on top by him, but his profile picture was gray. The most recent message came from a day ago. Among the various intensive text messages for several minutes and hours around him, he seemed out of place, as if he was watching him silently, waiting for him to say this sentence Now it seems that some words should be sent against my will.

He suddenly realized that since some time, the time and frequency of chatting between the two had dropped a lot.

Xiang Kongshan, who awakened the dreamer with one word, seemed to take this bad guy to the end, and sent another sentence: [I don't think you seem to mention it very much recently. I only felt it when Chao Qing said it today.Is there a conflict? ]

[No, we're fine. ]

Yu Yehao finally sent out this sentence with deletions, deletions and revisions, using less certain language.

He stared at the phone in a daze, feeling a little at a loss for a while, wondering if he would be seen through by Xiang Kongshan, but he was not too sad; because he had already foreseen that the two would not be together, and both had their own futures to run around , there are always situations like this happening.If you are sad about this, then the relationship will really become a burden.

[That's good. ] Xiang Kongshan replied to him, [I'm going to do my homework, and you should do your best too. Good night in advance. ]

The other party went offline, and Yu Kangzhe knocked on him again: [Good brother, how did you do the finale question of the paper that Lao Yang sent out recently, teach me. ]

Yu Yehao finally came to his senses and took out the paper. It was more than half done. He took the photo and passed it to Zhu Qingqing as if he was used to it. He received a reply very quickly. Call him the same as before: [Thank you for your hard work. ]

In the past, he would feel happy and satisfied in this way, but this time, he stared at the screen for a long time, and finally closed his eyes.

And here, Yu Kangzhe, who had been waiting for an answer for a long time, also received a message from his omnipotent No.1 friend: [Yu Kangzhe, I seem to have a problem that I can't solve. ]

Since the most difficult finale questions have traces to follow, and the free-form composition must follow logic, then, shouldn’t there be a certain aspect of first love that is the same?

What is it like to be in love? Will there be a standard answer?Could it be that like him and Zhu Qingqing, the beginning was a failure and the process was mediocre?

He used to be complacent and lucky for the other party's tolerant and selfless companionship; but at this moment, he suddenly realized that this should not be enough, he should hold hands, kiss, hug, at least meet many times, go up Thousands of times will do.

He and Zhu Qingqing couldn't do this, at least not now, and more importantly——

Yu Ye looked at the graffiti photos of Xiang Kongshan on the bookshelf, and thought in a daze: It seems that someone has given him these things before he knew it.

The people who gave him these things taught him how to be dissatisfied, but his dissatisfaction was based on another person, no matter how you looked at it, it seemed that he was not so open and above board.

Yu Ye really thought, he is a villain, the most indecisive hypnotized person; he is vacillating, deceiving himself and others, using procrastination and evasion to gain a moment of respite, even though he faces each other day and night, he still deceives himself that it is friendship.

With so many clues, what he should face, what he should have faced long ago, is not friendship, it is his shameless heartbeat hidden under friendship, which is contrary to human relations and morality.

In the world, he is a homosexual; in love, he is a betrayer who cheated halfway.

Yu Yehao let out a hoarse whimper, and he wrote down word by word: [Qingqing, I want to meet you, can I? ]

The author has something to say:

This guy Xiang Kongshan can't deal with, he even plucked the hair of a high school student!No reason, my hair is my life (

Fortunately, Yu Ye is shaking, shaking, maybe he will fall off the horse next week?Not necessarily, my guess was wrong.

[In addition, I would like to report on Xiaohuang's 2022 itinerary: the series of joint articles is named "The Unlucky One Chosen", about Lele, I have already thought of his husband's name. After a walk, we will open a pit on the first day of the new year, and then start writing after it is finished here. I love everyone, huh!