One day, Yu Wen was sitting at the door bored and bored, glanced at the glass-pasted newspaper at the door, why there was news about his identity, and then read on, what is AIDS, why is there another disease, How come it has something to do with me.

Looking at it, Yu Wen got up from the bench, knelt at the door with half of his legs, and read down in fear. Half of the newspaper was missing, and it was pasted outside in the wind and sun, and the ink marks faded away. It was very hard to read. .After getting sick, you will die, there is no antidote, and the probability of this disease being transmitted through sex is very high, especially for people like Yu Wen and Yang Fan.

Yu Wen has not yet adapted to his identity, but also has to adapt to a terminal illness.Kneeling at the door, Yu Wen felt that his chest was tight and short of breath, and he might have already contracted a disease. He also thought that Yang Fan hugged him every day. By the way, he kissed him in the middle of the night, so he must have contracted the infection.

Yang Fan walked cheerfully from the gate of the dormitory towards the room, Yu Wen looked at Yang Fan with flustered eyes, which made Yang Fan hairy.

"Why are you staring at me like that, you're so frightening." Yang Fan took off his T-shirt and threw it on the bed in the room.

"Do you know about AIDS?"

"What's the matter?"

"Terminally ill." Yu Wen knelt down and his legs became numb, and he dragged his numb legs back to sit on the bench, looking at the ground in despair and replied.

"Who's sick."

"us."

Yang Fan has also grown up, squatting halfway to read the newspapers at the bottom, while Yu Wen's trembling hands are pointing out key information to him.There are three main routes of transmission of this virus, one of which is sexual transmission, especially between men.When Yang Fan saw this sentence, his brain exploded, and he wished he could break the glass with a punch.

Why is it us again, the news of the past few days has not been fully digested, and something has happened, Yang Fan looked into Yu Wen's eyes and scratched his head, but there was nothing in Yu Wen's eyes, as empty as a dead person.

Yu Wen closed the door, sat on the bed, pulled the lamp cord, and watched a group of moths pounce on the lamp. Yang Fan sat on the bench, looked at Yu Wen, looked at the moths, and wanted to curse in his heart. Can stand this one after another bolt from the blue.Yang Fan walked over to pull off the light cord, the filament in the incandescent lamp went out little by little, Yang Fan sat behind Yu Wen, and slowly put his face on it.

Yu Wen stretched out his hand to touch Yang Fan's face, his hand became even colder, and Yang Fan retreated instinctively.Yu Wen couldn't help but twitched twice, and felt the tears running down his back, Yang Fan couldn't help it when he heard Yu Wen's crying, and twitched twice.It was already hot, and the two of them were sticky together, unable to tell whether it was sweat or tears.

Yang Fan twitched at first, not daring to make a sound, but in the end he couldn't hold back his tears, and couldn't control it at all.Yu Wen turned around to comfort Yang Fan, only Yang Fan's shining eyes could be seen clearly in the dark night, the two of them hugged each other and cried, the fear of death suppressed everything, crying for themselves, crying for each other, crying for fate, crying for God, crying till the end In the end, he really didn't have the strength to make a sound, he hummed and twitched again.

"What should I do?" Yang Fan hugged Yu Wen tightly, knowing that it would be contagious or not let go.

After a long, long time, Yu Wen leaned his head on Yang Fan's shoulder, trying to calm down his tone, "I will think of a way."

After crying for a long time and tired, Yu Wen and Yang Fan lay paralyzed on the bed, their stomachs hurt from fear, and they couldn't fall asleep at all.People really collapse in an instant, no amount of youthful vigor can stop a person from being depressed, and the aura in his eyes disappears overnight, as if there is a heavy weight on his shoulders, making it impossible to walk.

Yang Fan looked at the door in a daze, the goods honked wildly at the door and did not wake Yang Fan up, Yu Wen saw the twine entangled in the machine, and when he walked slowly over, the machine had already alarmed and stopped, when the foreman pinched his waist and scolded Yu Wen, Yu Wen endured it again I couldn't stop crying with my head down, so did Yang Fan, sitting under the parasol at the door, I don't know what I was thinking, holding my hat on my head, without any expression, tears kept falling, just like beads with a broken thread, silently hit the ground.

Two days later, Yu Wen Yang Fan completely collapsed due to his identity, incurable disease, and unclear gender. The loose T-shirt and thin body are like ghosts floating in the world, making people frightened.

Really can't wait for the off-duty, Yu Wen stepped on it, took Yang Fan to the office in the middle of the night, there was a computer in it, and everything they wanted to know, Yu Wen opened the window and went in, he had already inquired before, this is the last It's an unimportant office, and there is no monitoring system. Usually, clerks sit in it and make forms, so there is no major problem.

Yu Wen drew the curtains and sat on the chair waiting for the computer to turn on. The sound of the startup startled the two of them. They looked around at the same time. In the dark room, the two of them stared at the screen, using the light of the screen to keep typing search words and swiping continuously. As for the mouse, there are too many issues that they need to know, and they will not be able to understand them all in a while.

I have almost understood, Yu Wen and Yang Fan's hanging heart is relieved, it turns out that it is not what he thought at all, the virus can only spread if two people hug each other, Yu Wen tightly holds the hand of the mouse and loosens it Come, Yang Fan couldn't hold back his tears from the sidelines.

The two sat in front of the computer and browsed back and forth, unable to distinguish between rumors and authoritative announcements, as long as they didn't die anyway, when it was almost dawn, the two touched the hot back of the computer and fled in a hurry.

The truck stopped at the door and honked the horn. When Yang Fan raised his head to let it go, he saw Yu Wen sitting in the co-pilot, blinking at himself. Yang Fan happily pressed the button and smirked into the car. The driver thought Yang Fan was greeting him, and waved Hands came to say goodbye, Yu Wen saw the master raised his hand, and followed him sideways to wave and say goodbye.

Xi Yang came to look for Yang Fan a few times, Yang Fan lay still on the bed, Yu Wen stood at the door and said that Yang Fan was not at home, Xi Yang still held his head up, glanced at Yu Wen, stuffed a letter into his hand, and said: "For him."

"Don't give it away, he doesn't like you either." Yu Wen said holding the letter.

"He doesn't like me, he likes you." Xi Yang said proudly.

"Forget your guess is right, don't give it away." Yu Wen said haha, wanting Xi Yang to leave, but Xi Yang didn't leave, instead he said: "Okay, since Yang Fan likes you, and I like Yang Fan, let's go." Assuming that I like you, this letter is for you."

After Xi Yang finished speaking, he left with a smile. Yu Wen, who had a creepy smile, shivered in the hot weather. Yang Fan came out of the room and said, "Why is she talking endlessly? Who gave her the confidence."

"You, besides your face, who can give her confidence." Yu Wen said and stuffed the letter into Yang Fan's mouth.

"Don't mind, someone gave it to you."

The level of letter is quite high, the two of them crouched on the bed and watched goosebumps all over the place, it was terribly disgusting.Yu Wen moved his face closer to the letter paper and read it out: "They all said that the night is so beautiful tonight, but seeing you, I not only feel that the moonlight is so beautiful tonight, but also today's sunrise and sunset are beautiful, red Xia is also beautiful, and the sunset is also beautiful.”

Yu Wen shook the letter, and said: "Talk about it, beauty is beautiful, and the sunset is also beautiful, if you praise yourself, just say it straight, there are so many detours."

"You are beautiful, you are beautiful, you are the most beautiful in the world." Yang Fan took out the letter paper and praised Yu Wen.

"You are beautiful, I am handsome."

"You are handsome, you are handsome, you are the most handsome in the world." Yang Fan nodded in affirmation.

"Well, you are the most discerning in the world." Yu Wen put away the angry expression just now, and praised Yang Fan, tearing up the letter in his hand while talking, not allowing Yang Fan to reply.

In September, the two went to school with all their belongings. Indeed, the two had no place to live, and the dormitory was the only place to live, so they had to carry their luggage to school.

Yu Wen was in Class [-], and Yang Fan was in Class [-]. The two hoped to be assigned together, but it couldn't be as they wished, but it didn't matter. The classmates lived together, so the two who used to sleep together became bunk beds.

At the opening ceremony, Yu Wen and Yang Fan stood in the last row of the class. Yu Wen was the tallest boy in the class, so it was only natural that he should be the last one, but Yang Fan was not. The class stood at the end.

I wanted to stand together and talk happily, anyway, no one cares about the last row, but the person speaking on the stage couldn't make these two people happy, it was Xi Yang, she was the number one in the city The identity was recruited by the school, Yu Wenwen and Yang Fan looked at the national flag platform, she was giving a speech with great emotion, she said that she was very happy to enter this middle school and become a member of the first class.

class one?

Yu Wen glanced at Yang Fan, Yang Fan also looked back with wide eyes, he was Yu Wen's classmate, it was a coincidence.

Yu Wen clenched his fist and swung it into the air to let go of his anger. Yang Fan, who was standing upright, also bowed his back.

"On the first day of school, there is no organization and no discipline." The dean suddenly stood behind Yu Wenwen and Yang Fan, watched the two whispering to each other, and kicked each of them under the podium.

Xi Yang saw them, and came to say hello when he left, "Yang Fan, what class are you in?"

"He doesn't go to school anymore, I'm in your class, are you happy?" Yu Wen patted Xi Yang on the back, announced with a joyful look but an unusually dull tone.

Xi Yang gave Yu Wen a blank look, said nothing, and walked forward with his head held high.

"How she walks is like a proud big rooster." Yu Wen said, pointing to the back of Xi Yang leaving, and just finished speaking, he saw the big red list on the wall, Xi Yang was conspicuously ranked first, Yu Wen Walking into the classroom, the first thing I saw was Xi Yang. She was sitting in the best seat under the podium, her high ponytail was raised, and her hair fell directly onto the desks of the students behind.

Yu Wen gradually adapted to life in high school, getting up at [-]:[-] in the morning and going to bed at [-]:[-] in the evening, nothing but studying.

But Yang Fan couldn't keep up with such a high-intensity rhythm. He listened to every class with his eyelids open, and then closed his eyelids after listening. Learning is very difficult, especially for people like Yang Fan who have more energy than energy. .

In November, a cold wave originating from Siberia crushed the whole city in an instant, and the dormitory was as cold as an ice cellar. In the dormitory, the boys piled all the beds together and huddled together to keep warm.

A director named Yang Fan Han Yu came to find Yang Fan.

Yang Fan ran to the guard room and saw the man lying on a wilderness taking pictures of the sun a few months ago. When Yang Fan saw him a few months ago, although he was behaving badly, he still looked like a sunny and cheerful young man. When we met this time, Han Yu's complexion was gloomy, his beard was unshaven, and his hair was so long that it could be tied into a knot. Han Yu squatted smoking at the school gate. When he saw Yang Fan walk in, he stood up happily, rubbed his hands on his trousers, and then reached out Hug Yang Fan.

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