Yang Fan was suffocating in his heart. Many years later, when he returned to school with dignity, he still did not forgive his teacher. He also beat around the bush with a yin and yang teacher. The teacher smiled helplessly below, and Yu Wen asked angrily, what do you think? what. "Try to have fun." The grown-up Yang Fan replied happily.

Sensitive Yu Wen noticed the change in Yang Fan. He became more and more taciturn and didn't like to communicate with others. He usually sat in the back row of the classroom and read novels. He was no longer the same as before. Yu Wen shouted, otherwise he would not have played on the playground at all.Yang Fan received a lot of love letters, sometimes stuffed in their car baskets, but Yang Fan never opened them and ignored them.Yang Fan seems to be a different person, he likes to cling to Yu Wen's side, no matter what happens or not, he is used to following Yu Wen.

Yang Fan also felt the change in Yu Wen. Yu Wen seldom came to see him. Although his class was just downstairs of Yu Wen, and he went down the stairs, but Yu Wen would not come to the class to look for him after school at night. Wait by the bike.Yu Wen leaned against the corner every night, curled up to sleep, at first, Yang Fan thought that Yu Wen's leg was hurting, so he had to sleep against the corner.

However, in the second year of junior high school.Yang Fan also began to grow. Although his legs didn't hurt very much, he also felt that Yu Wen didn't need to be close to the corner at all.Yang Fan also feels sensitively that Yu Wen is keeping a distance from himself, and the distance between him and himself is getting farther and farther.

Does he not want me to be friends anymore?

One day in the second day of junior high school, Yang Fan had a strange dream in the middle of the night after he lay down to sleep. The long and slender hands cooled himself under the light. Yang Fan held those hands, feeling unprecedentedly comfortable and happy. Yang Fan was curious and wanted to look up at the owner of the hand, but no matter how focused he was, he couldn’t see clearly what was just one step away. People, Yang Fan held hands tightly, feeling himself flying up in vain.

Yang Fan felt an indescribable feeling, warm, so he woke up, glanced out the window, it was still dark, and continued to sleep, when he unconsciously touched his quilt, he felt a pool of marks, sticky Yes, Yang Fan smelled it, but there was no smell. He just read the textbook on puberty yesterday, and he clearly knew what happened to him.

He was a little scared. Although he knew what was going on, he didn't know what to do next. The book only said that this thing would come, but it didn't say what would happen after it was over?

Yang Fan got up quietly and creptly folded his sheets. Yu Wen was sleeping soundly in the corner. Yang Fan tiptoed to the yard. Today is No. 15. Yang Fan thought about the date, will it be this time next month? Also like this, he was sitting on the steps, with a bright moon hanging in the sky, illuminating the courtyard, the feeling of comfort in his body gradually receded, and what was left was an indescribable nausea and discomfort.

Yang Fan was a little flustered, and quietly went back to the house, lying on the bed, Yang Fan couldn't fall asleep, thinking wildly in his mind, he turned over, heard Yu Wen's steady breathing, and gently patted Yu Wen awake.

Yu Wen looked at Yang Fan who was waiting anxiously, and said calmly: "It's okay, I've lived like this too. Just get some sleep and eat something good."

Yang Fan calmed down and told about the strange dream that he was sitting in. Yu Wen lay down and listened to it. He heard half of it. After sitting down, he covered himself with a sheet and said, "It's normal, it's okay, it's all like this, it's quite normal. Go to sleep."

Yang Fan then asked: "Then what dream did you have?"

"I, I, I forgot, it's been a long time." Yu Wen said as he curled up and faced Yang Fan, he looked at Yang Fan calmly, wanted to say something to Yang Fan, but he didn't know what to say?

Yang Fan looked at Yu Wen's neck, where there was a protruding Adam's apple, and couldn't help stretching out his warm hand to touch it.Yu Wen bounced up suddenly, leaned against the corner, and shouted urgently: "What are you doing?"

"Just touch it, I'm going to grow in a few days, I want to know what it looks like." Yang Fan was so frightened that he withdrew his hand.

"Touch your own in a few days." Yu Wen said, wrapping himself in the quilt, and sleeping with his back against Yang Fan.

Yu Wen heard the sound of steady breathing coming from Yang Fan's direction, stuck out his head, looked at Yang Fan who was sleeping beside him, and then stared at the beam of the room all night until dawn.

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