I have time

Yan Yu put a third of the soda on the window sill, and the light blue liquid was warmed to a warm yellow by the sun, resembling the green color of the leaves of the acacia tree in early summer.

There's still a hint of lime on his lips, and he'll save it for school and drink it all in one gulp!

Yan Yu turned his head and glanced at the two rows. In the last row, there was Yi Chengfeng who had a chemistry book on his head and slept on his desk until it was dark.

Lecture topic?If you love studying so much, why do you sleep so soundly now?Do you want me to help him with the content of this lesson?

In this case, Yan Yu found a blank notebook and opened it, raised his eyes to the blackboard, and began to memorize the class notes carefully stroke by stroke.

The chemistry teacher is an old gentleman in his 50s. Before class, he wears a pair of reading glasses on the bridge of his nose. When interacting with students, he always looks at people from above the lenses.His lectures are very Buddhist. As long as the students below do not disturb the order of the classroom, they will listen or not.

The lectures of the chemistry teacher in the Buddhist department were also like chanting scriptures, and when he caught up with the first class in the afternoon, he fell down in a short time.

He doesn't care about sleeping, unless snoring disturbs the people, so Yi Chengfeng's afternoon nap is very sound.

Yan Yu secretly used his mobile phone to inquire about the province's extra points policy for the college entrance examination. The national second-level athletes will get 10 points to vote... 10 points. Let's bring it up after learning casually. Wouldn't it be 20 points back to make up for sleep every day?

The second class in the afternoon is physical education. The get out of class bell wakes up the one who fell asleep on time. He revives with full blood and starts to change clothes. He is completely different from before.

Li Minxu woke up Yi Chengfeng, "I've changed my clothes, hurry up, the students in class two said about the hurdles in the first class."

Yi Chengfeng shook his head to wake himself up, and scoffed, "I can wear skirts better than you!"

"That's right! I really believe that! The teacher appointed you to demonstrate." Li Minxu glanced at his school uniform and trousers, "Otherwise, you should change to a skirt, at least the skirt won't open."

Zhao Baisheng also leaned over with a smile, "Looking forward to it! You'll be amazing in women's clothing, and scare off those girls who have a crush on you! Hey, do you know that every time the track and field team trains, there are girls secretly looking at you?"

"Those girls are too addicted to Hong Kong movies, and they like young and Dangerous boys who are ruffian and handsome. Brother Feng, who draws a small flower arm, is a proper Chen Haonan!" Li Minxu took off the 250-degree myopia glasses with a total of [-] degrees and sighed. , "There is no market for those who are as gentle as my sauce, it's really unfair!"

"You look like a beast in your clothes!" Yi Chengfeng finally stood up lazily, stretching his waist that exposed his navel, "I won't cross today, buddy, I'm afraid you will give up on yourself after seeing it."

"Fart! Forty people, you took the No. 30 exam and you still come to school as usual, why didn't you give up on yourself?" Li Minxu walked out together with Yi Chengfeng, "I heard that in the next two days, we will be divided into classes in arts and sciences, what do you think about it?" What did you choose..."

There was a riot in the classroom, all the students left, leaving a pile of sloughed clothes and pants on the desk, only Yi Chengfeng went to class in his trousers and shirt.

Holding the copied chemistry notes, Yan Yu listened to every word of the conversation just now.

Forty people, he took the No. 30 nine?Now that he transferred from another school, there are 41 students in the class, so wouldn't he get No.40?

It seems that those with poor grades are more inclined to choose liberal arts, so that they can improve their grades by rote memorization in the last two years.

The teaching ability of the experimental middle school lays more emphasis on science subjects. After class division, each grade has only one class and one liberal arts class.

Class [-], on the easternmost side of the second floor, far away...

***

There was no one else in the classroom, so Yan Yu closed the back door, pushed the wheelchair between the two desks, adjusted the distance between the desks slightly, and wanted to get himself a simple standing stand.

The height of the desk was basically right. He propped his arms on the edge of the desk on both sides, and tried several times before slowly propping up his body.

1, 2, 3...20, 21...

The back door of the classroom was suddenly pushed open, and the metal hinges creaked softly.

Yan Yu turned his head to look in panic, his elbows at the end of the crossbow suddenly let go, and his body immediately fell back into the wheelchair.

Yi Chengfeng didn't expect that Yan Yu would be frightened by opening the door suddenly, almost causing him to fall, so he rushed in a few steps, "Did you fall? What are you...doing?"

"No, nothing." Yan Yu adjusted his sitting posture and pushed the moved desk back to its original position.

"Yes, do you want to practice...?" Yi Chengfeng scratched his hair in embarrassment. He had seen a neighbor's uncle who had a stroke, and his wife pushed him to a small park every day to practice standing. It was said that it could prevent muscle atrophy.

"It's too dangerous for you to do it by yourself." In case he fell forward just now, it would be too late for him to save him, "Come on, let me help you!"

Yan Yu looked up at him, help him?How to help?

Yi Chengfeng stretched out his hands to him, "You grab my arm, I'll help you, come here."

Yan Yu hesitated, and put his hands on Yi Chengfeng's arms. Under the thin shirt, those arms were strong and strong. Before he could use his strength, his whole body was already supported by Yi Chengfeng's big arms.

"Is this okay? Tell me what's wrong with you."

Without any active support, Yan Yu nervously grabbed Yi Chengfeng's shoulder, and he felt Yi Chengfeng's arm change position, wrapping around his armpit and wrapping around his back.

Uh... this pose is kind of like, hugging.

Probably Yi Chengfeng himself did not expect that the specific manifestation of helping would develop into this, the invisible crow dragged a string of ellipsis and rattled over his head...

It's okay, we are all men, wouldn't it be more straight than this fairy to take a bath together.

And Yan Yu is different, the two of them hugged each other for no reason, he was clearly taking care of a good friend!

"Well, you, tell me if you feel tired." For some reason, Yi Chengfeng felt a tightness in his throat.

He swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, and unconsciously felt the body close to him. He was so thin, he could be hugged with one arm, and his ribs could be clearly felt with his fingertips.Is the waist one shaku eight?

In fact, Yan Yu is not short, his parents are very tall, if he is not injured, he should be at least close to 1.8 meters.

Yan Yu lay motionless on Yi Chengfeng's shoulder, this quietness made Yi Chengfeng deeply uneasy.

Does this kid feel inferior because he feels his strength and perfect body?

Just as he was about to clear his throat and say something casually, before his vocal cords had time to vibrate, he suddenly felt the gradually clear warm and humid spot on his right shoulder.

Cried?

There is no sound at all, Yi Chengfeng swears, he has adjusted his senses to the sensitive level, there is really no sound at all, even the breath close to the ear seems to be deliberately suppressed, the only fresh thing is close to his chest heartbeat.

Thump, thump, thump, thump, it seems that whose heart is beating is not clear, they are all jumping, you have to jump if you are alive.

Yi Chengfeng didn't dare to move. In fact, his arms were already slightly numb, and he didn't even dare to change a small posture.

A child like Yan Yu who is particularly strong in everything, rarely shed tears in front of others, and he must not be exposed.

Yi Chengfeng felt that he probably belonged to the kind of person with extremely underdeveloped lacrimal glands, or maybe no lacrimal glands at all. No matter what kind of grievances he suffered, he would not trigger the tear nerves.

But Yan Yu, who is as delicate as a bag of water, will definitely release his body when he is sad, which is really not unusual.

It's been a long time, super long!If it wasn't for the fact that the get out of class bell hadn't rung, Yi Chengfeng thought it would be as long as an hour, but Yan Yu finally said softly, "I'm tired."

Yi Chengfeng hugged him like an amnesty and put him on the wheelchair, maybe he forgot to pull the brake before, just as Yan Yu touched the wheelchair, the wheelchair suddenly slid backwards.

Yan Yu already felt that Yi Chengfeng was about to let go, but the leaning behind him suddenly became unreliable, and he stretched out his arms to hug Yi Chengfeng's neck in a panic, "Don't let go!"

Like a drowning person grabbing driftwood, the panic is so distressing.

Eh?Yi Chengfeng hurriedly lifted him up again, as if he was closer this time?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, there is a cabinet blocking it at the back. Don't be afraid, I will slow down this time, and I won't let you fall."

After standing for more than ten minutes, he was exhausted in sweat, which was even more tiring than extra training!

Yan Yu's face was clean, and there were no obvious tear stains, but the corners of his eyes were stained with a little blush, which made Yi Chengfeng wonder if he felt something was wrong just now.

He looks like this, it doesn't necessarily mean that he has cried, it seems that he is shy.

"Wait for me." Yi Chengfeng left the classroom and went straight to the bathroom, washing his face with cold water.

He unbuttoned and took off his shirt, looked at the light, there was indeed a trace of wet water on the right shoulder a little back.

When I smell it close to my nose, the tears seem to have no smell.

It was the first time in my life that I lent my shoulder to someone to cry, and it turned out to be a little blue boy, so embarrassing!

Back in the classroom, he looked like a dog again.

"Why did you skip class?" Yan Yu asked him.

Yi Chengfeng was still sitting backwards in the seat in front of him, "I still have training in the afternoon, so I'm tired."

"..." This attitude can be ranked second in the country?

Yan Yu pushed the class notes copied for him in front of him, took it back after thinking about it, opened the title page, and wrote three words in the lower right corner: Yi Chengfeng

This signature was signed with a pen, and Yan Yu's handwriting was practiced hard since he was five or six years old.

Yi Chengfeng has never seen someone write his name so beautifully, holding the note and looking at it again and again, he can't put it down.

"This one, is it for me?" The leather-covered notebook is really unworthy of his bad grades. Maybe the test scores are not as high as the price of this book.

Yan Yu turned a page, "This is what I sent you. You are sleeping, so I copied the notes for you. You can use this notebook to continue writing in the future."

"I use this, it's a waste..."

"No, it's a notebook, and it's for people to write. It's a waste if you don't use it."

uh-huh?It makes sense.

Yi Chengfeng nodded, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw the bottle of lime soda placed on the window sill.

"This one, if it's out of gas and ice, it won't taste good."

After speaking, he picked up the bottle of soda, pulled out the straw, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Give it to me, it's mine!" Yan Yu frowned, looking at the empty bottle with distress.

"what?"

The author has something to say:

Narrator: If you meet a man who can write your name more beautifully than your own signature, marry him!

Yi Dafeng: What a fool!Then I don't have to do anything else in my life, I'm too busy to get married eight times a day.

Yan Xiaoyu: Huh?What did you say about the day?

Yi Dafeng: (Xiao Suibu ran over and knelt on the ground and pinched his legs) I mean, I won’t do anything else in my life, I will fuck you all day long...