pick up light

When Li Yanghui returned to school with the two of them, the security guard at the gate deliberately took a few extra glances at Fang Jiayu and Yin Cheng, feeling that they were a little suspicious.

"Mr. Li, good morning." He saw Li Yanghui next to the two of them stunned for a moment, and then he took the initiative to say hello.

"Good morning. These two are my friends. They have something to do at school." Li Yanghui greeted the guard.

Only then did the guard let the man into the school.

Li Yanghui led them into the campus, during which students kept saying hello to Li Yanghui.

Fang Jiayu found it interesting when he saw it, so he joked: "I can't see that our classmate Li Yanghui in the past has become a good teacher loved by the students."

Li Yanghui touched his nose after hearing his words, "Stop making fun of me, by the way, what about you two? What are you doing now?"

"Interior design." Fang Jiayu said.

Yin Cheng also said frankly: "I'm not working, I was sick before, so I haven't looked for a job."

The three chatted for a while, and Li Yanghui was about to leave when the class was about to start.

Fang Jiayu thought for a while, and then said: "By the way, please leave a contact information. I rarely use the social software before, and I can't remember the password."

"Okay." Li Yanghui readily agreed, and then exchanged contact information with the two, "Then I'm leaving, you two can just stroll around, the school has changed a bit in recent years."

"Row."

The two watched Li Yanghui leave slowly, Yin Cheng turned his head and smiled at Fang Jiayu, "I didn't expect Li Yanghui to be...so steady now."

Fang Jiayu also recalled their high school days, Li Yanghui always acted as a funny character, and his academic performance was not bad, but on weekdays, people always felt that he didn't care about his studies, and he knew how to pull the people around him together all day long. Play around and play games.

Thinking of this, he smiled, "Eight years, 26 years old, it's time to mature."

After all, the two of them wandered around the school slowly.

Over the past few years, the government has paid more and more attention to this key school, and the funding it has given has naturally increased, and many new buildings have been built in the school.

The two walked around to the former teaching building, which has now become an art building. There are still some students in class, and the singing of teenagers and girls comes from the classroom.

"Want to go up and have a look?" Fang Jiayu asked.

Yin Cheng hesitated, "Will it disturb them?"

Fang Jiayu thought for a while, and then said, "Let's just be careful not to be discovered." After speaking, he took Yin Cheng upstairs together.

The two walked into the school openly and aboveboard, but now they have to go upstairs carefully and worry about being discovered by others. Yin Cheng is inexplicably nervous, but also curious.

He wondered what their classroom had become.

The two sneaked up the stairs, and then walked to the classroom of that year with ease.

Fortunately, no one was on this floor, and the students seemed to be assigned to classes on the first and second floors.

The sign at the door of the classroom has long been replaced, and the words written on the sign are no longer Class [-], Grade [-], but there are some marks left on the door of the classroom.

Fang Jiayu touched the years left on the door, he turned his head and asked, "Do you remember this?"

After hearing his words, Yin Cheng turned his head to look at some scratches on the door, he frowned, and soon remembered the memories of that year.

In the sports meeting that year, they were in their second year of high school, and the classmates in the class were all excited because of the sports meeting. During the sports meeting, there was a classroom dress-up contest. A group of teenagers and girls chattered together to discuss how to decorate the classroom.

"We must win the championship this year!" Li Yanghui stood on the podium, pointing to the sky, "Class [-] must win!"

The students below booed together, pure and happy.

After discussing for a long time, they finally decided to hang the class emblem drawn by the art students in the class on the door.

A group of people surrounded the door, and it took a long time to put the class emblem on the door. After finishing, some students proudly showed off to other classes.

But no one expected that the painting hanging on the door would be vandalized the next day, and the wooden classroom door was also scratched several times.

The classmates in the class were furious, and the artist who painted the painting was more angry and cried. Even a good-tempered person like Yin Cheng's eyes turned red with anger.

Fang Jiayu naturally noticed the emotional changes at the same table. At that time, the two were not officially together, and they were in the ambiguity of the most beautiful student days. He didn't realize that he was already moved by Yin Cheng at this time, but he just saw Yin Cheng's heart shrank as if he was about to cry, and he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

He didn't want to see Yin Cheng cry, so he raised his hand and touched the corner of his eyes, "Don't cry, let's find that person."

So Fang Jiayu went to the office with a group of students, and asked the teacher to help adjust the monitoring, only to find out that they were students from other classes with small stomachs.

After a while, the classroom dress-up competition was canceled by the school, and the students who maliciously damaged were severely punished. Although the matter was resolved in this way, the students in the class were still a little unhappy. In the end, the class teacher led the students to draw a painting again At the door of the classroom, we organized a dinner together to celebrate.

Looking back now, that incident was a bit boring and naive, but the memories of the school days are extremely precious. At that time, they were excited without knowing it, caring about each other but shrinking a little because of shyness.

"I remembered." Yin Cheng said.

He smiled, showing dimples on his cheeks, "At that time, I thought you were so powerful that you dared to rush into that person's class and catch him out during class."

"When I stood outside the classroom and saw your movements, I thought, why is Fang Jiayu so cool, handsome and cool."

Yin Cheng can still recall that feeling at that time.

Heart pounding.

It was also at that time that he was more convinced of his feelings.

Fang Jiayu had never heard Yin Cheng say such a thing before, he turned his head to look at Yin Cheng, with some surprise in his eyes, "Could it be that I'm not handsome at other times?" He asked intentionally.

"Handsome." Yin Cheng looked more calm, "Handsome all the time."

The two of them approached the classroom, and there were no desks in it. The classroom looked a little empty, and there was a lot of dust on the floor.

Yin Cheng followed his memory and walked to the window of the classroom.

He stood there, "This is where we used to be."

Fang Jiayu smiled and walked to his right.

Of course he remembers.

When the two were at the same table, Yin Cheng always sat by the window.

After Fang Jiayu realized that he liked Yin Cheng, he liked to say some teasing words intentionally or unintentionally. At that time, Yin Cheng's ears would turn red and his cheeks would be hot.

The shy Yin Cheng didn't dare to look at Fang Jiayu, he would awkwardly move his eyes away and unconsciously look at the scenery outside the window, pretending to be calm.

In fact, the movement of his head was just enough to expose the reddened roots of his ears.

The green and clumsy love just appeared between them.

Eight years later, they reappeared in this place.

Even if there are no noisy classmates and strict teachers in the classroom, even if they have missed a lot of good times between them, the feeling of throbbing can still be felt.

Here they kissed once.

Fang Jiayu put his arms around Yin Cheng's waist, and the two hugged each other. Fang Jiayu gently kissed Yin Cheng's lips with his movements. This was a pure kiss that belonged to a teenager.Yin Cheng could feel Fang Jiayu's pity and love.

When Yin Cheng came out of the classroom, his eyes were a little dodgy, and he would reach out and touch his lips unnaturally after walking a few steps.

He tried to use the glass window of the classroom to see his current appearance clearly, several times.

"Is there really no problem?" he asked.

Fang Jiayu said, "No."

Yin Cheng listened to Fang Jiayu's words, but he was still a little skeptical. He always felt that his lips were a little swollen and slightly hot.

Fang Jiayu looked at Yin Cheng's red//swollen lips, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "No one will find out, let's go home." He stretched out his hand.

Yin Cheng took his hand, "Okay."

The author says:

Fang Jiayu: It's fun to lie to people.