i see your calling

It's half a joke, but the other half is true.

Lian Yan looks really good when she cries. He was born white, but he cried hard, his eyelashes were stained with water vapor, his pupils were like black agate, pure and moist, looking at him, he looked very fragile, as if hooking people's heart. ——No one can get angry with Lian Yan like this, and Shen Pingge is no exception.

Hearing these words, Lian Yan looked at Shen Pingge foolishly, her face turned red, and she forgot to cry.

After reacting, Lian Yan dared not meet Shen Pingge's smiling eyes, put on her shoes, and ran to the bathroom to wash her face.

This temper comes and goes quickly.Lian Yan felt that she was really strange, she obviously didn't want to like Shen Pingge anymore, but when Shen Pingge smiled at him, he forgot all the vows he had made, and fell in love with him again.

He thought that Shen Pingge was still outside, and he wouldn't leave, but Lian Yan unconsciously moved a little faster, wiped her face indiscriminately, and didn't forget to look in the mirror to make herself decent before going out.

Shen Pingge turned on the TV, and there were advertisements on the TV, loudly promoting products, the pictures were colorful and dazzling, but when those things were put together with Shen Pingge, even Yan thought they looked good.

He sat next to Shen Pingge, pulled his sleeves, Shen Pingge turned his head to look at him, propped his chin, with a half-smile: "Finished?"

"Well," Lian Yan responded, and he approached Shen Pingge again. After the reconciliation, he didn't hold any grudges at all—not to mention that he didn't have any grudges to remember, and he really wanted to talk to Shen Pingge.

Anyway, Shen Pingge doesn't hate him!

He gestured to Shen Pingge, Shen Pingge didn't learn sign language very well, after all, he learned it by himself, Lian Yan's gestures were unpleasant.

- Brother, listen to me!

Shen Pingge smiled: "You say."

- Our Chinese teacher praised me today.

"Praise you for what?"

-Praise me for writing a good composition.

"That's good," Shen Pingge reached out to rub his hair, "I haven't read your composition yet."

Lian Yan whispered in her heart, you have seen it a long time ago, more than once.

He is like a magician who uncovers secrets, he must put the most important things at the end, thinking like a child, thinking that no one will find out, even though there are only the two of them, Lian Yan just let Shen Pingge get closer, so that he can follow the watch Like treasure, secretly and slowly making gestures.

- She wants me to go to the competition.

"What game?" Shen Pingge rested his hands on his knees, his chin raised lightly, "Is it the 'Spark Cup'?"

Lian Yan looked at him with wide eyes, a little puzzled how Shen Pingge knew, Shen Pingge said: "I also participated in this."

Lian Yan stood up "huh", looked at him in shock and excitement, Shen Pingge sat there and looked at him, "It's kind of a fate, isn't it?"

Before the words fell, Lian Yan hugged him happily, but he couldn't speak, and could only express his feelings through movements. Shen Pingge let him hold him. When Lian Yan let go of him, his eyes were still shining, smiling eyes They are all bent - it would be great to be with Shen Pingge!

Lian Yan really wants to participate in the national competition, but once he goes to participate in the national competition, he will meet all kinds of people, unfamiliar environment and complicated competition system, he is afraid of these things, he is better at shrinking himself In the volute, when necessary, stretch out small tentacles to perceive all things. It would be great if someone can accompany him and see for him whether the road ahead is a swamp or a field of roses.

He was so lucky, after he met Shen Pingge, Shen Pingge was by his side many times.

He can walk those roads even when he stumbles, but Shen Pingge stands behind him. Serenity Pingle give him a little more - if you can.

"However, I'm not sure if I can get a good ranking in the competition in the city," Shen Pingge asked him to sit down, "After all, I'm not very good at 'writing', so it's a mistake if I can go. If you can’t go, then count on Xiaoyan.”

Lian Yan's expression quickly faded, the excitement came quickly, and the cold water was splashed quickly, but there was still a spark.Shen Pingge is so powerful and studies so well, there must be no problem...it should be no problem.

With this thought in mind, Lian Yan lowered her head, and suddenly saw the tattoo on the inside of Shen Pingge's wrist, the small three leaves, by some coincidence, he grabbed Shen Pingge's wrist, Shen Pingge was taken aback, and even Yan didn't know what she was doing by grabbing his wrist, so she could only cover up and write in the palm of his hand.

He remembered what Shen Pingge said the first time he met, don't use fingertips, so the soft fingertips wrote in the palm of his hand.

- Then you must work hard.

Please, please, please do your best.

Let him be selfish and let Shen Pingge stay with him.

Shen Pingge couldn't hear what he was saying, but he paused for a moment when he saw Shang Lianyan's begging eyes, and then smiled softly.

"it is good."

·

Did the last piece of paper be thrown away or put somewhere else? Lian Yan didn't dare to ask. Those words were romantic and contemptuous, but also a bit persuasive. Obviously, let alone Shen Pingge, he doesn't like it either.

He likes Shen Pingge, but he doesn't like the liking for Shen Pingge. That liking, together with himself, has tarnished Shen Pingge.

Shen Pingge is transparent glass, and he is dust, which can only adhere to the glass.

He never gave the love letter to Shen Pingge again. He wrote it secretly by himself. He wrote whatever he thought in class. His words were sour, but they were all the truth. He really had nowhere to say them. Let others know.

He suddenly understood why Yang Zhi and Tan Yun had known each other for ten years before he dared to say "like", his light words tested people, Lian Yan didn't have the guts of Yang Zhi, he still hid in his corner.

Since the last meeting at the milk tea shop, Lian Yan has hardly seen Yang Zhi, and it was Shen Pingge who came to him on his own initiative in the past few days.He really wanted to meet Yang Zhi.But he saw Du Chengzhou more times, and Du Chengzhou and his girlfriend reconciled again, sweet and greasy all day long, Du Chengzhou will take the college entrance examination next year.

"I really want to go to the same university as Meng Sheng," Du Chengzhou and Shen Pingge said when they left together. Meng Sheng was his girlfriend's name. "After all, long-distance relationship, if you fall in love, it will be gone."

"Meng Sheng seems to have a good grade."

"It's about the same level as yours. I guess I'm going to go to the university in Beijing." Du Chengzhou laughed.

The sophomore year of high school has started a round of review at this time, and it is not realistic for Du Chengzhou to reverse the crane tail. It seems that everyone has a prediction for the ending, but no one has said it.

Lian Yan wrote a few words almost every day, and the ones for Shen Pingge were all signed "Tang Wensi". He left a way out for himself, and if he was discovered, he would have something to explain.Later, I wrote less, in order to cope with the exam for the third grade of junior high school this semester.

It's not a big exam. For Shen Pingge, the final exam of this semester is a little more important.

It took nearly a month for Lian Yan to meet Shen Yiming. Shen Yiming was busy with a big order recently, and slept in the company almost every day. Even when he came home, it was very late. Lian Yan didn't see him very much, and only woke up in the middle of the night once. , just looked at Shen Yiming, he was standing on the balcony smoking, Lian Yan hesitated, walked over, tugged at his sleeve, Shen Yiming looked at him, surprised: "Why didn't you sleep?"

I couldn't see clearly even when I was gesticulating in the dark, Shen Yiming guessed it himself, "Oh, get up to go to the bathroom? Go, I'll go to sleep after smoking."

So he had no choice but to give up his concern. It was almost July when Shen Yiming returned home early. Before Lian Yan could say a few words to him, he called Shen Pingge into the study. Shen Pingge.

"What do you want to do in the future?"

They seem to seldom talk about such illusory things as the ideal future. Young people always focus on the present, aggressive rather than worrying, and Shen Yiming, who has been immersed in society for so many years, feels that it is too early to talk to him about these things, and he will not I understand, this discussion, which should have been held long ago, has been delayed until now.

"I want to learn theory," Shen Pingge deliberately changed the topic, lowered his head, his fingers were long and beautiful, with well-defined joints, and some afternoon sunlight fell on them, but he didn't show his small tattoo, "I didn't think about what to do .”

Lian Yan deliberately opened the door, listening to their conversation, carefully eavesdropping on Shen Pingge's future.

It's a pity that Shen Pingge didn't mention what he wanted to do from the beginning to the end. He only knew that he wanted to study science, where he wanted to go to university, and what major he studied. Lian Yan didn't know everything. When he was in high school, he wanted to study literature, but Shen Pingge wanted to study theory.

How to do?

Then... he should try too, go and like science.

The final exam was at the end of June, Lian Yan studied seriously, the high school exam ended earlier than them, Shen Pingge spent a lot of time at home, every time Lian Yan went home, no one was with him, but every time he came back The first thing I saw was Shen Pingge. Shen Pingge was wearing home clothes, eating smoothies, and said very naturally: "Ah, I'm back."

Lian Yan was carrying her schoolbag, and unconsciously clenched the belt of the schoolbag tightly. In the interlayer of the schoolbag were folded letters and notes, all signed by "Tang Wensi". He always suspected that Shen Pingge had discovered this, so every time Very guilty every time.He probed carefully, and only after finding out that Shen Pingge didn't know about it, did he dare to ask Shen Pingge a question—the ulterior motive is not in drinking.

The final exam is coming soon, just two or three days of the exam, and it will pass in a blink of an eye. At the end of the day, Lian Yan squeezed out from the crowd. It is almost July, and the weather is very hot, and her fair face is steamed into softness. Waxy pink and white, her temples are wet, Lian Yan desperately wants to go home - the villa has air conditioners, ice cream, the noise of the TV, the light leaking from the patterned curtains, and Shen Pingge waiting for him.

But before Lian Yan ran a few steps, he suddenly heard someone calling him, far away, not loudly, but he suddenly stopped his feet and looked over.

"Here." Shen Pingge stood under the shade of the tree, clean and fresh, smiling, "Come."

The author says:

Ah, I soon discovered my crush Liao.

The pace of this chapter is a bit faster...is it a bit strange? ...