Can it be made public?

Ji Li spent a week in the hospital.

He didn't tell anyone about his hospitalization, and when facing Lin Chengshuang's question, he just used the excuse of "traveling" to get past it.

During this period of time, except for the police who came to condolences and took notes for him, only Ying Yunsheng came to report on time every day, just like clocking in at work.

The sky outside the window gradually darkened with the passage of time, and it was gray. Several ginkgo trees in the backyard had lost all their leaves, and only a few evergreen plants were still tenaciously covered with green. I can't hold my head up.

Going out of the hospital street is a busy street. There is a pastry shop opposite the intersection, which sells freshly baked mung bean cakes and madeleine cakes every day.

Although Ji Li was hospitalized, his movements were not restricted. Occasionally, when he was tired from doing the questions, he would put down his pen and go downstairs in a down coat. As soon as he reached the intersection, he saw the person in front of the dim sum shop opposite turn around and looked up. Eye to eye with him.

It was Ying Yunsheng.

The other party tied up the plastic bag in his hand, walked over quickly, and stuffed the lunch box and snacks into his hand: "Help me get it."

Ji Li took over.

Ying Yunsheng took off his coat and tied it around his waist: "Why don't you wear more?"

Ji Li explained: "The down jacket is very thick."

"But the hospital pants are very thin."

Not only is it thin, but it is also a loose style, so you can go for a ride in the wind after a few steps.

Ying Yunsheng brought the things over again: "Go back to the ward first."

The ward was much warmer than the outside, and Ji Li was only wearing a knitted sweater, watching him skillfully uncover the lunch box.

"Eat first." Ying Yunsheng handed him the chopsticks, spread out the plastic bag of the shell-shaped cake he just bought, and then went to the bathroom, and after a while, a pot of hot water came out.

When Ji Li went down, he only wore a pair of cotton slippers, and his ankles were uncovered. He also has a cold body. In summer, he is like a walking freezer, but in winter, he suffers more.

Ying Yunsheng soaked the towel in hot water, carefully wrapped it around his ankles, and took it off again when the towel became cold, continued to soak in water, and so on.

Ji Li didn't hide, and the opponent's hand occasionally touched him, but the touch was not smooth, but had a sandy texture.

The place where the glass was stabbed at the beginning has been removed, but there is still a scar, a very shallow one. The doctor said that if you don't use medicine, it will disappear naturally if you wait long enough.

Scars always heal.

The quarrel in the hospital that day was known to no one except them, and it really wasn’t a quarrel, after all, neither of them had an impulsive personality, and the conversation was calm from the beginning to the end. shows.

Ying Yunsheng's temporary departure on the pretext of receiving water was to give the two of them time to recover alone, and when they came back again, their attitude was the same as if nothing had happened before.

Ji Li tacitly acted out this deception with him.

But anyone can feel that there is still something different between them before.

Ji Li: "School will start in the afternoon the day after tomorrow."

Ying Yunsheng said "hmm" to express his understanding: "Our teacher called me."

Their homeroom teacher knew about his situation and specially called to remind him not to be late.

"You still have to be hospitalized for observation, and you can't be discharged from the hospital for the time being. You can go to school after recovering."

Ji Li didn't comment on this issue. After eating, he took the lunch box and chopsticks to the sink.

Ying Yunsheng walked over: "I'll wash it, you go and sit."

Ji Li shook his head: "No, I'll do it."

Ying Yunsheng: "But..."

Ji Li: "Be obedient."

"Oh."

But in some respects it remains the same.

For example, Ji Li always has the ability to make Ying Yunsheng behave with a single sentence.

Students return to school on Saturday, followed by the Commencement Ceremony two days later.

Ji Li went through the discharge procedures and caught the first bus back to Changqiao Middle School in the morning.

At this moment, the radio on the entire campus was connected to the microphone on the rostrum. As soon as Ji Li stepped into the campus, he could hear the clean boyish voice on the radio.

Ying Yunsheng was selected as the student representative to speak at the opening ceremony of this semester. When the head teacher called to inform him, he reminded him to prepare a manuscript of at least [-] words in advance.

It was said to be three thousand, but in fact he actually wrote only one thousand words, which was the result of squeezing toothpaste a week in advance.

The remaining 2000 words were filled in by Ji Li. While writing, he asked him strangely: "Didn't you also go to the flag-raising platform last semester? How did you write the manuscript at that time?"

Ying Yunsheng said: "I asked other people in the class who gave speeches, and they taught me a lot of clichés."

"Uh..." No wonder he felt that the contents of the other party's manuscripts were particularly erratic when he listened to them. Most of the occasions in the school that required speeches could be directly taken out and reused.

Ying Yunsheng had already memorized the content of this time in advance, and he didn't need to bow his head all the time when he was speaking at this moment. It seemed to outsiders that his eyes were always on the audience, but he was actually floating in the void without focus.

It wasn't until he caught sight of the figure suddenly appearing from behind the playground that his sight suddenly stopped.

The dormitory was closed at this moment, and before Ji Li's suitcase could be put away, he sat on the suitcase, where even the members of the student council on duty didn't care, noticed the direction of his gaze, and smiled at him.

Ying Yunsheng's originally well-recited manuscript almost fell into the Pacific Ocean with his mouth bald, so he hurriedly pulled it back before the accident happened, and didn't dare to look at him any more.

Starting this semester, their grades don't need to run exercises between classes. It is reasonable to say that it is a good thing to have an extra 10 minutes of rest time, but I don't know how the brain circuit of the school leaders is long. The closing time of liberal arts classes and science classes is staggered.

The specific performance is that liberal arts classes can finish class 10 minutes earlier at noon to go to dinner, while science classes still need 10 minutes of self-study;

"But there are still so many people in the whole school, and there is no more cafeteria, so what's the use of it?" Jian Mingyuan asked soulfully.

The explanation of the school leaders is to divert people, so that they can save time in queuing for meals.

Although most people think it’s ridiculous, and agree that the school leaders just don’t want to waste the 10-10 minutes that they don’t need to run between classes, so they forcefully add [-]-[-] minutes of self-study time to everyone every day, but the decision is still implemented up.

Correspondingly, the last class in the afternoon of every Tuesday has become a unified outdoor activity class for the whole grade.

It was not allowed to stay in the classroom during this class. Ji Li was sitting on the second floor of the cafeteria with a pen and newly bought exercise papers. When he looked down at the questions, the door was suddenly pushed open again.

When the cafeteria is not open, there are fewer students coming, and the door on the second floor has a no-entry sign. Most students will not challenge the school regulations. Even a few will preconceive that they have entered Lock.

Because of this, now that there is one more person suddenly, the sense of presence will be very strong, and the echo of the footsteps alone is like a bell and drum in the deep mountains, always stopping beside his seat.

Ji Li raised his head and was taken aback for a moment, looking at the pen and paper in the opponent's hand: "Are you coming to do the questions too?"

Ying Yunsheng nodded: "You can't stay in the classroom, the playground and the gymnasium are full of people."

So he also thought of the cafeteria that was rarely visited before the meal time.

Ji Li didn't ask any more questions, and the two sat face to face as they did after school on weekends, each solving their own problems.

If this kind of thing is said, it is estimated that many people will be shocked out of their eyes.

But what is amazing is that their relationship lasted for more than half a semester, but no one found out.

Even if someone occasionally comes up at this time and sees two people sitting opposite each other in the corner from a distance, they will consciously keep their voices down so as not to disturb people's thoughts. Occasionally, they happen to recognize the one facing them, so they dare not stay longer. up.

Only once, when Cui Juyue brought up the stewed pork rice from the convenience store downstairs, she glanced here.

Then I took another look.

With a sound of "dong", Cui Juyue's knee directly hit the edge of the table, the pain was so painful that tears almost came out.

The movement on the second floor of the cafeteria was no less than thunder on the ground. Ji Li raised his head subconsciously, but only caught the back of the girl going downstairs with her lunch box clutched to her knees.

Wu Yiqing just walked up the stairs from the first floor to the second floor when she saw her: "Didn't you say go to the second floor for dinner?"

Cui Juyue nodded quickly: "Eat, but let's go to the first floor to eat."

Wu Yiqing was puzzled: "Didn't you just say that the second floor is quiet?"

Cui Juyue: "I suddenly felt that it would be better if there were more people on the first floor... Okay, let's go, let's go down."

The second half of a school year always seems to be more boring than the first half, because at this time there are no new students, art festivals, club competitions, and New Year's Day performances. Wrapped by anxiety, you can only plunge into the heavy learning sea.

The only thing that is still held on time is the sports meeting.

Jian Mingyuan learned his lesson and signed up as soon as the news came out, but the 5000-meter long-distance race was still left at the end, and Ye Ruhui, the sports committee, could only take the top in person, and because of this, Jian Mingyuan laughed at him for a whole week.

Until a week later, Ye Ruhui won No.5000 in the 3-meter race, stood at the finish line and drank half a bottle of mineral water in one breath, and glanced at the person next to him: "Who just said that if I can win the prize, I will keep running at least 2000 meters every day." Mi's exercise?"

Jian Mingyuan: "..."

The results of the top three bite very tightly, almost reaching the front and rear feet.

After Ji Li handed Ye Ruhui the water, he took another bottle from the plastic bag, "Do you want some water?"

Ying Yunsheng's movements of wiping his sweat stopped.

It was clear that the surroundings were still noisy, whistles, cheers, and shouts were still clear, but there seemed to be a sudden silence between the two of them.

Ying Yunsheng couldn't remember how long it had been since he looked at the other person's eyes like this.

Even though they meet every week, sit at the same table, and spend a few 10 minutes in the "two-person world", neither of them is talkative. Once they learn, they can completely forget their surroundings and spend a whole After class, I couldn't say a few words at all.

Even Ji Li rarely made teasing jokes with him.

This way of getting along is actually no different from that of ordinary classmates.

After Ji Li finished speaking, he actually realized that it seemed a little inappropriate to start a conversation at this time. Since the social distance between the two of them had successfully returned to normal, he would interrupt his past efforts by speaking now.

The students who were in the same class as Ying Yunsheng also came over excitedly holding water bottles, shouting to "respect the boss".

Ji Li was about to withdraw his hand, but Ying Yunsheng suddenly reached out to catch it.

The water bottle was pulled by someone's strength, and the weight was transferred from his hand to another person's.

Ying Yunsheng said, "Thank you."

The author says:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!