I have time

The warm sun at noon slanted on Yan Yu's fair face through the car window, imprinting the blood vessels and reddish color in the slightly closed eyelids on the retina. The car trembled slightly, as if being slowly and gently pulled into a distant dream.

My memory is full of the sweet fragrance of acacia flowers. Yan Yu lay on his back in his room on the third floor of the villa and looked out. The verdant green crowns of acacia trees are connected together, like a green carpet laid in the air, dotted with elegant white buds. .

From this angle, you can just see through the dense branches and vines the asphalt path with a gentle slope outside the wall. The dense shade of trees splashes on the road, and the snow-white fallen flowers are swept by the breeze in the corner of the road shoulder, embellishing the path. two white lace.

He can look at it unscrupulously, but it is not easy for people on the road to look up. He only needs to dodge for a while to avoid those who are already covered in sight.

Yan Yu turned his head and glanced at the clock on the wall, the pointer had already deviated by four o'clock, and it was coming soon.

When the minute hand moved to 2, the end of the path finally heard familiar laughter as promised, like a wave of tide from far to near, it was the students of Meichuan No. [-] Primary School after school.

The original name of Meichuan No. [-] Elementary School was Meichuan Glass Factory Children Primary School, and the students were the children of glass factory employees. Later, the glass factory faced bankruptcy and reorganization, and the school was returned to the society and renamed Meichuan No. [-] Primary School.

Yan Yu only found out about this later. At that time, the only thing that attracted his attention in this school was the wave of students who left school at [-]:[-] every afternoon.

They ran on the path, laughing and chasing wantonly, throwing their schoolbags like windmills, and sometimes a few rude curses were mixed with their laughter, and even older boys secretly hid behind trees and carried adults on their backs. smoking.

Sometimes, students would fight with each other, and the messy moves were unimaginable. Two boys who were mad like wild dogs hugged each other and rolled into the puddles on the side of the road. The loser would be forced to eat a mouthful of dirt. Lose power and humiliate the country.

The girls are in groups of three or five. Some of the younger ones will be picked up by the elderly after school, and the older ones get together to share snacks and watch the endless jokes of the boys.

"Young master, it's time to practice the piano—"

The housekeeper, Chang Bo, stood on the stairs and yelled, "It's a quarter past four in the afternoon, not a second is wrong.Between reading and practicing, he only has 15 minutes of rest.

Yan Yu reluctantly retreated from the window, turned around and ran downstairs quickly.

The piano room is downstairs from his room on the second floor. After a while, the tinkling sound of the piano was played, gurgling out of the window, and the light fragrance of acacia flowers flowing all the way down the path.

Some children are unaware of it, and some will stop and look up curiously.

Some unknown broad-leaved vines climbed on the black filigree metal fence, half covering the chic three-story red brick building of the Yan family.

The small building has a sense of age. Outsiders can't see the furnishings in the building, and they can't understand the fluttering Chopin Bach. All of this is like a mysterious Pandora's box, which tickles the hearts of adults and children.

All kinds of news spread word of mouth among the laid-off people in the glass factory, and many versions and secrets gradually leaked out.

Yan Xiao, the male master of the Yan family, is a native of Liancheng. He is a handsome gentleman who looks like he just walked out of a movie.He runs a small home appliance OEM factory in Meichuan, because the cost of building a factory and hiring workers here is much lower than that of Liancheng.

The hostess of the Yan family is also unbelievably good-looking and very young. She always takes the family's black car to the best hair salon in the town to have her hair done, and goes there almost every day.

Outsiders have never seen the family of three in this house traveling together, as if they were just strangers who happened to live in the same building.

The most mysterious thing is the young master of the Yan family. For some reason, this child never goes to school like other children. Instead, he invites a bunch of tutors to teach at home, and he is never seen playing with the children around him.

Some people said that the young master had a strange disease, like autism, or some serious infectious disease, so he couldn't see people.

Some people also said that the young master didn't go out because he was ugly, and he was simply a failure of his parents.

The men were busy looking for new ways to earn money to support their families, and ignored such nonsense. Many of them applied for contract workers in the Yanjia factory.

In modern society, no matter how mysterious a person can be, how mysterious can he be? The young master still has to eat and drink, and he also has to study with his teacher to learn art.

Those who had been in contact with the Yan family had no choice but to refute the rumors, but they still couldn't stop the women and children from fantasizing endlessly.

Especially at night, don't get close to the house of the Yan family, the young master of their family will turn into a crazy monster and come out to eat people. This is the latest popular method around the glass factory to coax children to cry at night, compared to the bone demon and the emperor. It works in every way!

I'm not a monster, and I don't eat people... Yan Yu frowned sadly, feeling the arms holding him tighten slightly, as if warm fingertips were rubbing between his brows bit by bit, The annoyance slowly dissipated.

"Yan Yu? Are you suffering? Hold on, we're almost there—"

The familiar voice, like a call through time, looked back from the distant future and gave him a gentle gaze.

Yan Yu gave up fighting tiredness, closed his eyes again and fell asleep peacefully.

Mei Chuan, the reckless boy who fell from the locust tree, and the unhappy farewell at dusk after the rain became the most precious memory in Yan Yu's childhood.

***

When Yan Yu left Meichuan, he never thought that he would come back here one day in the future, with a completely different attitude.

September [-]st was the opening day of Meichuan Experimental Middle School, and a red banner was pulled up on the teaching building of the high school: School is starting!A warm welcome to new students!Cheers to the new semester!The fence of the flower bed is also filled with colorful flags, which flutter in the wind and are very lively.

The scorching sun in early autumn was full of enthusiasm but knew how to keep a sense of proportion. There was a refreshing coolness in the morning breeze. The students who had been loose for the whole vacation reunited and walked into the campus in the morning light, talking enthusiastically with each other.

At 35:07, all the students who arrived at the school have basically entered the teaching building. Although it is the first day of school, according to the school's schedule, all students must enter the classroom before 30:[-], and start the half-hour morning class every day. Read it, and then go to class.

"Soy milk—" Su Xianghui yelled at the open door.

"Don't drink, it's too late!" Yi Chengfeng bit half of a pie and rushed downstairs, as if he was stepping on a pair of invisible hot wheels, flying all the way down from the sixth floor, and reached the first floor in a blink of an eye.For the last seven or eight steps, he simply put one hand on the handrail of the stairs, his slender legs suddenly jumped up, and jumped directly from the top.

woof woof woof woof—

The old yellow dog at Grandma Wu's house on the first floor was so frightened that he barked and scratched at the door, causing Grandma Wu to think: "You little tortoise, who has done evil, looks like a monkey in Amano, don't knock it over." My sauerkraut jar...

Before she finished reading, she had already floated several streets away, blowing towards the direction of the Experimental Middle School like a gust of wind.

Yi Chengfeng's mouth was stuffed with pies, and he could only chew his lips tightly so that he could not eat breakfast with the wind. During the run, his half-length and short hair was blown all the way to the back of his head, and he was woken up in a hurry In the future, I will be sleepy without time to retreat.

He was wearing navy blue trousers for the autumn school uniform and a short-sleeved white shirt for the summer school uniform. On the left chest of the shirt was an embroidered experimental high school badge. It's a gentleman's dress, and it's a lady's dress for a girl.

However, Mr. Yi stepped on a pair of black sneakers, decorated with two thin silver reflective strips, which added a little, um, liveliness to the overall effect.

A boy of sixteen or seventeen, his height is close to that of an adult, and Yi Chengfeng is half a head taller than his 175-year-old father. He sits in the last row of the classroom in class.

His increasingly mature body has also shed his child-like thinness, and has grown tall and tough bones and slender and well-proportioned muscles. He wears an ascetic school uniform with a carefree and unrestrained effect.

Turning around the last intersection, not far away is the gate of the middle school. Yi Chengfeng glanced at the white electronic watch. It was 7:53. The head teacher, Mr. Wang Kun, used to come to class 5 minutes early, and he still had the last 2 minutes. Sneak into the classroom.

A challenging but not impossible task.

Oops!Dean Zhu Papi actually guarded the school gate, God really wants to kill me!

Yi Chengfeng paused, and took a second to decide to go around the small playground on the other side and climb over the wall.Just when he was about to move, a black car drove slowly into the school gate and stopped immediately.

The driver got out of the car. He was a middle-aged man who was a bit bald, wearing trousers and a shirt, and looked like a parent of a student.Zhu Papi immediately put away his serious face, and enthusiastically stepped forward to shake hands with people.

This is definitely a godsend!

Yi Chengfeng stared at the bare-faced enemy commander who was distracted, and trotted all the way into the campus, leaning against the car door on the other side. After running more than ten meters, his arrogance immediately became arrogant, and he stroked the quilt with his chest up and his head raised. With her hair messed up by the wind, she swaggered into the teaching building.

Unconsciously, the side face that I slightly raised the corners of my lips and looked back triumphantly had been imprinted into another pair of clear and quiet eyes through the glass.

He jumped to the second floor two steps at a time, grabbed the classroom at the western end of the corridor and plunged in.

Um?In the classroom, there are forty or so stiff freshmen sitting neatly, without a familiar face, and more than a hundred eyes staring at him like watching a monkey show.

Am I time-traveling?If I go to the bathroom and look in the mirror now, I guess I won't see another face.

"Student?" A female teacher wearing glasses behind him called Yi Chengfeng, "Are you from Class [-], Grade [-]? You are still in the original classroom, downstairs."

Yi Chengfeng bowed to the teacher in a dazed way, exited the door amidst a suppressed laughter, tilted his head and glanced at the door plate: Class [-], Senior One? ! ! !

He walked a few steps forward, walked to the door of Class Five, and then looked up: Class Two and Five? ! ! !

Ma Dan!Changed April Fool's Day to September [-]st?What the hell is this?

Yi Chengfeng turned around and went downstairs along the stairs on the west side. Meichuan Experimental Middle School has six classes for each grade, and there has always been a fixed classroom arrangement. The grades are on several floors, with class one at the east and class six at the west. Never changed.So when school started today, he could have walked into the new classroom with his eyes closed, but he had a big oolong in the end.

When I went downstairs, sure enough, the number of the original classroom had been changed from Class [-], Class [-], to Class [-], Class [-]!

Yi Chengfeng strolled in through the back door with a schoolbag on one shoulder, half of his skirt was tucked into his trouser waist, and his head was covered with wild, unruly and freedom-loving shaggy hair, so he didn't hide his ignorance.

He was already prepared to be interviewed by Queen Wang after class on the first day of school because he was late, so he was delayed upstairs and downstairs, so don't even think about entering the classroom before the teacher, it was one minute past eight.

The classroom in Class [-] and [-] was still full of chatter and chatter, and there was no sign of the teacher at all. Yi Chengfeng raised his eyebrows and threw his schoolbag on the desk.

Zhao Baisheng at the front desk whimpered and turned his head, laughing nervously, "Brother Feng? Did you go to the wrong house?"

"Ah!" Yi Chengfeng thumped and sat down on the chair, "What's the situation? The school is messing around with Class Six?"

The author has something to say:

Our little Ayan is in the car just now~

Do you like the 17-year-old Feng Counsel?Welcome to leave a message, haha

Explain the ages of the two here. When you look at the label, you may feel that they are sometimes one year apart, and sometimes two years apart.

It’s sauce: Xiaoyan’s birthday is in December, Fengfeng’s birthday is in July

Therefore: in the first volume, Xiao Yan had just turned 28, and Feng Feng had turned 29 but not yet 30; in the second volume, school started in September, Feng Feng had turned 17, but Xiao Yan had not yet turned 16. Of course, Xiaoyan's 16-year-old flower season must be accompanied by Fengfeng!

love them huh?whee……