Independence Day Study Plan

I was only thinking about looking for Xie Cheng, but I forgot about it.

He curled his lips and gave his number.

It was still early to come out of the business hall, so Zhou Daoyu didn't rush home.

Of course, Xi Rong is no stranger to him, not to mention that he spends almost every holiday here now, and he grew up here before he was ten years old.

It was rare that when he went out for a walk by himself, he walked aimlessly, and when he came to a busy street, there happened to be a red light.

Looking around while waiting for the lights, Zhou Daoyu suddenly felt that Xi Rong was not quite what he remembered, but there were still so many cars coming and going, the time for red lights was still as long, and pedestrians were still in such a hurry.

After looking carefully for a long time, he realized that the sky was different.

When I was a child, I lived in the old city, where there were telephone poles everywhere, and the sky was cut into fragments by wires. It seemed that even if a butterfly flew by in front of my eyes, its wings could cover the sky like a puzzle.

Now it is estimated that it is improving the appearance of the city, and the lines are all underground, unless you stand under a viaduct or a tall building, you can see the sky at a glance.

It's a pity that no matter how wide and clear the day is, it doesn't look as transparent as Luo Hua's.

His eyes wandered unconsciously, and he suddenly turned to the gate of the shopping mall at the corner of the street, and a familiar figure bumped into his sight.

The light on the other side just changed to green, Zhou Daoyu stood at the intersection without moving, and someone behind said: "Young man, can you go? What way are you blocking?"

Zhou Daoyu stepped back, paused, and walked towards the entrance of the mall.

A man and a woman were talking at the door, and the man was carrying a large bag in his hand. Zhou Daoyu walked straight over, and finally stopped three steps away from the two of them, and folded his arms to watch the person talking.

The woman looks mature from a distance, but looks like a college student up close, and she is acting like a baby: "I don't! I'm going to eat there, you accompany me!"

"Niu Niu is obedient, I will go to see my son later..." The man was coaxing, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a rather tall figure.

The figure was still stuck beside him, motionless, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was watching a play.

The man felt that this person was impolite, and wanted to reprimand him, but when he turned his head and saw Zhou Taoyu, the slightly angry expression instantly froze on his face.

Zhou Daoyu smiled: "What a coincidence."

The woman also saw Zhou Shuoyu, and the coquettish anger just now disappeared, and she asked with a smile, "Who is this?"

Zhou Daoyu waited leisurely for the man to speak. After a while, the man smiled flatteringly and called Zhou Daoyu, "Son."

"Yeah." Zhou Shuoyu nodded, without looking at the woman, he immediately stepped up, "I'm leaving."

Zhou Quan hurriedly followed up: "Son, listen to what Dad said..."

Zhou Shuoyu immediately stopped and turned around: "Say it."

Zhou Quan didn't expect that he would really listen to what he had to say, instead he choked, not knowing what he should say for a while.The scene froze.

The woman at the back kicked up on stiletto heels, and was about to grab Zhou Taoyu's arm with her hand, and shouted affectionately, "Brother Zhou, hello, brother."

"Who is your younger brother?" Zhou Shuoyu frowned and took a step back, staggering her hand, he looked back and forth between the somewhat embarrassed Zhou Quan and the young and beautiful woman's face, after a while he suddenly realized, "Oh I see, you are a college student sponsored by my dad, aren't you?"

The woman glanced at Zhou Quan, and Zhou Quan hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, call me sister."

Zhou Yu sneered, pointing at himself: "You see Zhou Quan clearly, I'm a fucking high school student, half a head taller than you, the woman you're looking for can be my girlfriend, you're my girlfriend!" How about reading "The Three Little Pigs" at the age of three? Can you talk through your head?"

Zhou Quan's complexion suddenly turned livid, as if he wanted to get angry, but he held back forcefully.

Zhou Shuoyu put away his mocking expression, turned to the woman, narrowed his eyes, and looked up and down with great interest.

The woman didn't know what he was going to do, but out of her long-standing confidence in her looks, and because of what Zhou said to his girlfriend just now, she raised her chin slightly, deliberately hiding her natural expectations when facing an outstanding opposite sex, He looked at him proudly.

Zhou Yu watched it for a long time, and when he saw that Zhou Quan couldn't bear it, he smiled politely: "Stepmother, oh no, auntie, can I ask you if it's okay? Does your flour cost nothing?"

The woman frowned slightly, not understanding what he meant, but just refuted the previous title: "Who is your aunt? I'm only 20 years old. Who's your aunt?"

Zhou Shuyu smiled playfully, and continued, "Your face and neck are not the same color."

"You!" The woman blushed when she heard the words, stomped her feet, took a step forward, raised her handbag and was about to throw it at Zhou Yu.

Zhou Taoyu didn't move, he just put his hands in his pockets, tilted his head, and watched Zhou Quan stop her idly.

Gradually people gathered around, Zhou Shuoyu didn't care, just shook his head with regret on his face: "Dad, I have to be honest, your taste has been worse than the last these years, really. Counting my mother, Now it's the New Hebrides Trench from Mount Everest straight to the Coral Sea, tsk tsk, so sad. You're old."

After he finished speaking, he instantly became expressionless, turned around and left.

Zhou Quan chased after a few steps: "Son! Zhou talked about Yu!"

Zhou said without turning his head, "I warn you, don't appear in front of me during the Chinese New Year. As soon as you come to grandpa's house, I will go back to Luohua immediately. I will do what I say."

Zhou Quan shouted in vain from behind: "Son!"

The woman followed up and tugged at Zhou Quan, Zhou Quan frowned and gave her a look, she immediately pouted to cry, Zhou Quan hurriedly patted her on the back: "Okay, okay girl, I didn't mean to..."

After walking away for a long distance, until the movement behind him completely disappeared, Zhou Daoyu let out a sigh of relief.

The mobile phone in his pocket was held tightly by him, as if it would be crushed in the next second.After crossing the road, he took out his mobile phone to call Xie Cheng, and he didn't remember until the mechanical female voice sounded——

It was because Xie Cheng could not be found that he went out.

After walking under the dusty sun for a while, Zhou Daoyu squatted down on the flower stand by the side of the road, put his hands on his knees and raised his legs in the air, the hostility between his brows turned blank.

He looked blankly at the pedestrians coming and going.

Da Yangchen beat Yang Chen for most of the day, even the windows were wiped three times, and finally went to Xuan Mai's room. When Xuan He cleaned the table, he found that the tablecloth was frayed.

"Wheat takes scissors," he said.

Xuan Mai is always full of energy. Hearing this, he quickly ran downstairs, but he came up after a while and said, "Brother was not found."

Xie Cheng suddenly said: "Oh, I remembered, the sorghum stalks were cut that day and they were useless."

Xuan He rolled up the edge of the tablecloth: "I'll buy some scissors someday and then cut it."

Xie Cheng thought for a while: "Brother, I'll go buy it now."

"It's not a big deal, so there's no need to make a special trip." Xuan He said.

Xie Cheng pursed his lips: "A few days ago, Maizi said that she was going to write a copybook. I forgot to buy it for her. I will buy it together later. I will also go to see if Mo Yaoyao is home."

"Alright." Xuan He smiled, "Go and come back quickly."

"Hey!" Xie Cheng hurriedly responded, went to his room to secretly take the mobile phone and money, and went out to the street.

First went to the small business hall next to the school to recharge the phone bill, and just stepped out of the store, the phone buzzed immediately——

Text messages came one after another, and it rang for half a minute.

It's all about Zhou Yufa.

Xie Cheng clicked and read them one by one. He wanted to reply, but he typed two words and deleted them, so he simply dialed.

The phone beeped and was picked up. Before he had time to speak, he heard Zhou Yu say, "Ancestor, you've paid for your phone bill!"

Xie Cheng smiled silently, turned his head to see the school gate of No. [-] Middle School, and walked up while talking on the phone: "What's wrong? You've been waiting for me?"

"Yeah," Zhou said with a long breath, "you'll be waiting forever."

Xie Cheng couldn't help laughing out loud, Zhou Daoyu stopped talking and just listened quietly to his laugh.

After a while, Xie Cheng found that there was still no sound at the other end, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and asked, "Zhou Shuoyu?"

Zhou said "hmm".

Xie Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and realized that he should be a little stern.

"Zhou Shuoyu, what's wrong?" He asked anxiously.

Zhou Shuoyu took a breath, and when he spoke again, his voice sounded as usual, as if the nasal sound that Xie Cheng heard just now was an illusion.

"I fucking miss you," Zhou said.

☆, ear temples

Xie Cheng was worried that something was wrong with him, but his heart still trembled when he heard his words. It seemed that the two of them had never expressed their feelings in words so directly.

Almost immediately, he whispered, "I miss you too."

Zhou Shuoyu regained his energy all of a sudden, and said, "I miss you even more."

Xie Cheng: "I miss you even more."

Zhou said: "I miss you more, I miss you more than you miss me."

Xie Cheng: "I think about you much more than you think about me."

"I miss you the most!" Zhou Daoyu said fiercely.

Xie Cheng couldn't help it, and burst out laughing: "Just think about it, this tone sounds like you are going to eat me. If you don't know it, you think you are going to fight. I think you want to beat me up."

"I just want to beat you up, and you owe it a lot." Zhou Daoyu also smiled, and said, "What are we doing? We have to fight over this."

"You fought first, so you deserve more beatings." Xie Cheng said.

Zhou said: "If you don't fight with me, can I fight with you? Can you owe me a beating?"

Because it was a holiday, the gate of the school was not strictly guarded. Although he did not wear a school uniform or a school badge, Xie Cheng still entered the school.

He was on the phone as he walked up, and smiled again at this.

Zhou Shuoyu suddenly sighed: "You said you thanked me, why didn't you smile as much when you were in front of me? I can't see you, so who are you smiling for?"

Xie Cheng: "...Actually, I usually laugh too. You didn't see it, but I laughed in my heart."

"I love to see you smile and thank you. You look so pretty when you smile, it's like a different person, so obedient." Zhou Yu said.

Xie Cheng's heart trembled intermittently, which was almost unbearable.

Except for Zhou Shuoyu, no one has ever praised him for being good. Even if he did, he might still be angry when he heard it, but it was different when Zhou Shuoyu said it. It was obviously a compliment that he didn't like, but it just sounded throbbing .

In the end, he pretended to be innocent and changed the subject: "Are you in a better mood?"

Zhou Shuoyu elongated his voice: "Okay! La!"

"Yes." Xie Cheng responded.

Zhou said, "Why don't you ask me what's the matter?"

Xie Cheng: "I asked, did you tell me?"

Zhou said: "..."

Xie Chengxiao: "When you want to talk, just tell me anytime, I'll wait for you."

"Will you wait for me forever?" Zhou Jiangyu asked.

After blurting out these words, both ends of the phone suddenly fell silent.

Xie Cheng couldn't express how he felt in his heart. He wanted to be with Zhou Yu forever, but such words for a lifetime were no different from promises.

Commitments count.

He didn't dare to say things that were too important. At the moment when he was a teenager, Xie Cheng was inexplicably resistant to promises, as if something that was serious would turn into a joke if he said it.

He didn't want to talk to Zhou Yu to become a promised but short cutscene.

Dazed for two seconds, Zhou Yu Fuzhi felt Xie Cheng's uneasiness in his heart, and the next second he pretended that he didn't say anything, and asked casually, "Where are you?"

Xie Cheng: "I came to the school on the phone, and after calling with you, I went to buy a pair of scissors."

Zhou Daoyu pretended to be shocked: "Aren't you Xie Cheng? If you don't see me, you're going to kill yourself?"

"Go away, talk to Zhou Yu," Xie Cheng said, "he repairs the tablecloth for Maizi, and also buys copybooks for her. Today's house is dusty."

Zhou Yu couldn't help laughing: "Then you go, I will go back too."

Xie Cheng paused, first answered "Yes", and then quickly added: "I miss you a little more than I miss most."

After speaking, I immediately hung up the phone.

At this time, Zhou Daoyu was still squatting by the flower table, the phone was already busy, but he was still holding his phone.

The words Xie Cheng said just now seemed to be still in his ears.

After a long while, he lowered his hands, curled the corners of his mouth, and said softly to himself: "Childish, you won't win if you hang up the phone. How can there be more on the last word?"

After packing his cell phone, he got down from the flower stand, stretched his legs, and walked home leisurely.

Here, Xie Cheng put away his mobile phone and just walked to the edge of the basketball court.

There were a few scattered people on the field. He stood on the side of the road and watched absently for a while, and was about to turn around and leave when someone below suddenly called him: "Thank you!"

Xie Cheng lowered his head and saw that there was only one person in the half of the field closest to him.

You can get it.

Xie Cheng nodded at him.Xi Kede twirled the basketball in his hands, looked up at him, and asked with a smile, "Would you like to play for a while?"

"No, I have to go home." Xie Cheng said.

Xi Kede said with great interest: "Is someone stopping you from talking to strangers? Will you be arrested if you talk to strangers?"

He smiled: "I am a stranger."

These words sounded a little provocative, Xie Cheng raised his eyebrows, and looked at the steps to the next place, it was still a bit far to detour.

He thought for a while, then simply raised his foot and stepped across the flower bed planted with privet lobster in front of him, stepped on the fence beside the court, jumped with his hands on the side of the table, and fell down.

"Handsome!" Xi Kede looked at him with a smile and threw the ball over.

Xie Cheng raised his hand to catch it, dribbled the ball and went to the basket.

The two went back and forth to attack and defend. The ball hit the basket with a bang. After playing for a long time, Xi Kede praised: "It was a good game."

Xie Cheng threw a three-pointer: "Just playing around like this, how can you tell if it's good?"

Xi Kede smiled: "Then are you going to be aggressive?"

"No," Xie Cheng said, without reaching out to catch the ball from him, "No activity."

The ball bounced off the ground, and he walked to the sidelines after speaking, intending to take a rest before washing his hands, so as not to be irritated by the heat.

Xi Kede caught the ball, walked over, and sat on the steps not far from the pool: "Why are you in such a hurry, what's up?"

Xie Cheng nodded.

Xi Kede said: "Since you have something to do, why don't you sit down for a while before leaving?"

Xie Cheng glanced at him, and they both smiled at the same time.

This smile seemed to be some kind of opportunity. For no reason, Xie Cheng felt that his hidden defense was quite boring, so he walked to the edge of the steps and sat down.

"You are really interesting." Xi Kede said.

Xie Cheng didn't respond, and after a while he said, "I'm quite boring."

Xi Kede still looked at him with a smile: "Brother Xie Cheng, I like you very much. I have liked you since the first time we met. You are like a little wolf."

Xie Cheng turned his head to look at him for two seconds, and replied calmly: "Oh."

"You know what kind of liking I'm talking about." Xi Kede said.

Xie Cheng: "I don't know."

Xi Kede curled his lips: "You knew it when we first met, right?"

Xie Cheng: "Do I know what it means?"

Xi Kede is also a smart person, he knew what he meant, so he just smiled.

After a while, Xie Cheng took the initiative to say: "I have someone I like."

Xi Kede didn't look surprised at all: "The kid who is with you every day? He's tall and handsome, and he's attractive."

Xie Cheng said calmly: "Obviously?"

"Guess. The same people have aura induction." Xi Kede smiled, "You just admitted to me like this, are you afraid that I will catch you?"

"I don't think there is any aura induction." Xie Cheng said, "Handle? I didn't catch you?"

Xi Kede smiled like a fox, and sighed: "You are really interesting, smart and interesting."

The sun poured down from the top of his head, Xie Cheng felt that his body was almost slowed down, so he walked to the pool and turned on the faucet.

Xi Kede was still sitting where he was, and suddenly asked: "Which of you two is 1?"

Xie Cheng was taken aback for a moment, his puzzled look flashed past, and he looked sideways at him, without saying a word.

Seeing this, Xi Kede laughed until Xie Cheng frowned, and then said: "Sure enough, I'm still a child, too innocent."

Xie Cheng instinctively felt that he was talking about something too secretive, so he raised his eyebrows and looked away.

Xi Kede held a playful but not annoying smile, looked at him for a long time, and said, "I guess, it's that kid, right? You seem to be very dependent on him."

"I don't depend on people." Xie Cheng said.

Xi Kede was noncommittal to his statement, just sighed: "What a pity."

Xie Cheng relaxed his eyebrows, and his expression returned to indifference.When the water dried up, he put his hands back into his pockets and started to walk up the steps, saying as he walked, "Happy New Year to you in advance."

When people walked to the main entrance of the stadium, Xi Kede replied: "Happy New Year."

It's New Year's Eve in a blink of an eye, no matter how the family is not in the mood to celebrate the New Year, they still have to keep the New Year's Eve.

Xuan Fangling thought that Aunt Lan was alone at home, so she asked Xie Cheng to invite someone, and the family of five would eat the New Year's Eve dinner together.

The Spring Festival Gala was lively and lively, Xuan Mai was wearing a red suit, leaning on Xuan He to watch the show, everyone was talking and laughing, and it was considered to be in the atmosphere of the New Year.

Before midnight, Luohua was already surrounded by fireworks.

At 11:30, everyone stood on the roof, waiting to see the fireworks illuminate the sky.

Xie Cheng stood in the corner, and had already edited a text message on his phone.

The bell on the TV downstairs rang, and then the sound of firecrackers resounded all over the world in an instant. He pressed the send button and received another message a second later.

He looked down at the short sentence, his eyes reflected the streamer, and his whole heart seemed to be stuffed with straws that smelled of sunshine.

Full, a little more than soft.

puffy.

The old year is finally in the past.

Zhou Tao didn’t come back until the day before school started, saying it was because Zhou Guyan wanted to celebrate his birthday, Xie Cheng asked how he celebrated his birthday, he smiled and said, “I just made a face for me.”

When they said this, the two of them lay side by side on Xie Cheng's bed, Xuan He had already returned to school, Xuan Fangling was at the shop, and Xuan Mai went to Taoshi.

The sun was shining brightly, even the shadows on the ground were crisp, the green plums in the yard were in full bloom, and everything was as quiet as the day when Zhou Yu first came back from his grandfather's house.

They listened to tapes together in bed, reliving yesterday.

It has only been less than an hour since we met, and the difference of a winter vacation seems to be eliminated in an instant, but the two still can't help leaning on each other, hugging and possessing, even if their lips and teeth are separated, they can't stop rubbing against each other, just like two intimate animals , Need to use each other's breath to confirm each other.

Finally, the little rustling movements finally stopped, Zhou Shuoyu was lying down, Xie Cheng was half pressed on him, talking at random.

"Hey, tell me," Zhou Daoyu's arms around Xie Cheng suddenly tightened, causing him to shake, "Is this why the two of us are just rubbing shoulders together?"

Xie Cheng smiled, buried his whole face under his neck, put his arms around his waist, and said, "Mr. Wen asked you to read "Dream of Red Mansions", have you finished reading it?"

"No, just this time when I read this word, I forgot how many times." Zhou said, drawing circles on his back with his fingers, "Did you criticize me after you finished your homework?"

Xie Cheng: "...No, there are two more Chinese. No. 70 second chapter."

Zhou said: "What a coincidence, I still have two math cards."

After two seconds of silence, Xie Cheng stood up suddenly: "It's only half a day! Do homework!"

Zhou said that his arms were suddenly empty, and he couldn't catch him faster than him. After hearing this sentence, he looked at him with bitterness and hatred, and didn't speak.

Xie Cheng stared at him blankly, looking at him, the tight corners of his mouth began to loosen, and finally he couldn't help laughing.

After laughing for a while, he got down again and licked his lips.

Zhou Shuoyu looked down at his mouth and asked, "Do you know what you are doing?"

"I know," Xie Cheng said as a matter of course, "kiss you."

Zhou Shuo slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "Xie Cheng, you don't even know..."

He stopped halfway through his speech, and Xie Cheng asked, "Know what?"

Zhou Shuo raised his chin: "Hmph, I won't tell you."

Xie Cheng vaguely knew what he was talking about, but he didn't ask, and he suddenly remembered a question from a long time ago.

"Zhou Shuoyu, the first time the two of us kissed you for the first time, you said half a sentence, what did you want to say?" he asked.

Zhou Shuoyu looked at him, with an unconcealable smile in his eyes, and he still tried to keep his face straight: "It's the first time, please be clear."

Xie Cheng: "No one was at home that day. At night, when we were on my bed and you hugged me and I couldn't help kissing you, you said 'yours'. What did you want to say? Mine? "

☆, wild goose

Zhou Daoyu looked at him with burning eyes, and said for a while, "Come here."

Xie Cheng leaned forward for a while, Zhou Daoyu hugged his shoulders and neck, and turned over in the next second, and the positions of the two were reversed in an instant.

Then he bent down and bit Xie Cheng's lower lip.

After kissing for a while, Zhou Shuoyu raised his head slightly and said in a low voice, "I wanted to tell you that your lips look very kissable."

Xie Cheng was startled, reached out his hand to grab his neck, and pulled him down abruptly.

The two people's tumbling was more intense than the first contact after a long time. In the short gap between lips and teeth, Xie Cheng murmured: "What a coincidence, I thought the same way when I saw you."

Looking at each other for a moment, Zhou Daoyu smiled, and when he bent down again, he suddenly became gentle, and kissed Xie Cheng's forehead, eyes and bridge of nose.

The lips finally fell back to the lips.

The breathing of the two gradually became heavy. After a while, Zhou Shuoyu took a light breath and said in Xie Cheng's ear, "Xie Cheng, touch me."

His voice sounded inexplicably bewitching, Xie Cheng's whole body was transformed into a piece of scorched wood in an instant like an electric shock, and his brain was too burned to move.

After staying there for two seconds, Zhou said Yu's hand went down, Xie Cheng suddenly turned sideways, blocked his hand, and said loudly: "Homework!"

When Zhou talked about it, Xie Cheng stammered and said, "Zuo, I haven't finished my homework yet..."

"Oh." Zhou Daoyu responded, let go of his hand, and stopped moving.

Xie Cheng knew that he was not angry. After a while, he suddenly realized that he was really confused, so he couldn't help laughing.

"Homework, homework! Why don't you stay with Homework?" Seeing that he was smiling, Zhou Daoyu twitched his lips, and finally grabbed his face hard, ready to get up.

Xie Cheng was still lying on the bed, and when he was about to get out of bed, he suddenly moved, and wrapped his arms around his waist tightly, holding him and not letting him go.

Zhou Shuoyu looked down at him: "What are you doing? I'm doing my homework!"

Xie Cheng pursed his lips: "I heard that playing/flying affects memory."

Zhou Shuoyu looked at his serious expression, couldn't help it for two seconds, and burst out laughing.The more calm Xie Cheng looked, the more he couldn't stop, he could only raise his hands and beat the bed.

But halfway through the laugh, he suddenly stopped——

Xie Cheng moved forward and directly covered a part of him.

Because Xie Cheng didn't follow up, the tactile sensation was actually not obvious, but psychologically, there was still a burst of extremely strong stimulation.

Zhou Shuoyu held his breath, looked down at Xie Cheng's hand, and barely maintained the disdain and calmness just now, but his ears betrayed him again.

"Do you mind if I affect your memory?" Xie Cheng asked, and he habitually pursed his lips immediately after asking, still with a serious face, as if he was about to go to the battlefield soon.

Only slightly unsteady breathing is a flaw.

Zhou Daoyu was stunned for a while, then involuntarily turned sideways and lowered his head, while slowly approaching him, he replied dreamily, "Not at all."

Spring goes from summer to autumn, and shortly after changing into winter school uniforms, the second grade of high school ushered in an unexpected shock.

The last monthly exam of this semester ended in the morning. Everyone returned to class from the exam room, and announced softly: "I think everyone has heard that the division of arts and sciences will be implemented as soon as the next semester starts. Students, go back and discuss with your parents whether to choose an essay or not." In theory, one week before the final exam, we will fill out a subject application form."

There was an uproar in the classroom, and Zhou Daoyu muttered, "It's really fast."

"Too fast?" Ye Zhiqiu said in a low voice, "I heard that the Qingyu branch is in the junior high school, and we were late for a whole year."

There was a lot of noise below, and Gentle made a "stop" gesture: "The final exam score of this semester is the most direct basis for class placement. We have been together for a year and a half. I hope that students who are willing to choose science can stay in the class smoothly." In this class, students who also choose liberal arts can also go to the experimental class, so it's the last month, everyone, come on!"

"If there are students who are unsure, they can come to me later, and we will analyze and analyze together. Okay, after school."

As soon as the gentle words were finished, a group of people rushed up and ran up, Xiao Xiao immediately turned around and asked, "How do you choose?"

Zhou Shuoyu put things in his schoolbag indiscriminately, and replied: "The three of us all have better grades in science, so we must stay in class one."

"Oh," Xiao Xiao sighed, "I knew it. I'm different from you. I'm better at liberal arts, and I'm really not good at physics. I can't do multiple-choice questions. Although I get points for choosing the right one, I'm stunned." It’s the wrong choice every time!”

Zhou Shuoyu laughed, and Ye Zhiqiu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Maybe I'll choose the text too."

Xie Cheng stopped what he was doing, and gave a doubtful "hmm".

"What are you kidding, student Xiaoqiu?" Zhou said in surprise, "You scored one point higher than Xie Cheng in the last month's exam, which made him very angry."

"Hey!" Xie Cheng kicked him, "When did I get angry?"

Zhou said with a smile: "Oh, I'm just kidding."

Xiao Xiao next to him asked excitedly: "Ye Zhiqiu, is it true or not? Then let's go to class [-] together! Class [-] is the best in liberal arts!"

Ye Zhiqiu smiled: "Success, then you should take the exam at the end of the semester."

Xie Cheng heard her relaxed tone, but still couldn't help asking repeated questions: "Zhiqiu, are you serious? You are so good at reasoning."

"Really." Ye Zhiqiu still smiled, "To be honest, I really like liberal arts, and I want to study history in the future."

Xie Cheng and Zhou Shuoyu looked at each other, they were silent, and Xiao Xiao was still chattering. After a while, Ye Zhiqiu picked up his schoolbag and said, "Shall I go first?"

"We have an appointment with Shiba Gou for lunch today, are you coming?" Zhou Jiangyu asked.

Xie Cheng secretly kicked him under the table, Zhou Daoyu kicked him back quietly, and looked at Ye Zhiqiu without changing his expression.

Ye Zhiqiu paused, but still replied: "No, I have to go back and talk to my mother about the division of subjects. She doesn't want me to choose essays."

"See you on Monday." She waved her hand and headed for the back door.

Xiao Xiao hurriedly followed: "Zhiqiu wait for me! Let's discuss it!"

There was silence here for a while, Xie Cheng asked: "What's the situation?"

Zhou Shuoyu curled his lips: "It's all because of Shiba Gou."

"He wants to choose essays?" Xie Cheng said, "But this is not enough. Zhiqiu is so independent and thoughtful, it must not only be for him, and even if he chooses essays, he may not be in the same class."

"Who knows, I don't understand, the world is so complicated." Zhou said Yu got up and stretched, "Go, I'm hungry."

The two left the classroom together and saw Chai Ke at the entrance of the corridor. As soon as they saw him, Chai Ke asked, "Hey, I saw Ye Zhiqiu and Xiao Xiao. Is there something wrong with them?"

Xie Cheng looked at Zhou Shuoyu.

Zhou Jiangyu said: "What's the matter? I'm talking about the division of subjects. Shiba Gou, you really have a fight with the eighth wives in the second class."

"You're an eighth woman!" Chaike said, "Subjects, do you both choose science?"

Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows: "Nonsense."

Chai Ke spread his hands and said helplessly: "Okay, I still can't be in the same class."

"It's as if you can be in the same class by choosing essays," Zhou Yu said bluntly, "Even if you really choose essays, Zhiqiu and the three of us must still be in the experimental class."

"Damn!" Chaike yelled, "What do you mean? Dead fish, can you hope for me?"

The three of them walked towards the school gate while talking, and passed the mail room. Xie Cheng's name was hung on the blackboard again. They took the letter and had dinner together.

"What did you write?" Zhou Jiangyu asked.

Xie Chengying: "Brother Geng Chuan said that he has been transferred to a first-class non-commissioned officer and will not be discharged for the time being, but he will try his best to take a leave during the Chinese New Year and come back to see grandma."

Zhou Taoyu clapped his hands: "Brother Geng Chuan is amazing!"

Xie Cheng nodded and sighed for a while.

"What are you thinking?" Zhou Shuoyu asked.

"No." Xie Cheng said, turned to see him with distrust, and said, "I think he is quite bitter."

Zhou Shuoyu thought for a while: "If he doesn't feel suffering himself, it's not considered suffering."

Xie Cheng thought of something: "Did you already know?"

"What?" Zhou Shuoyu asked.

Xie Cheng: "You know what to ask."

Zhou Shuoyu shrugged his shoulders and said proudly with a smile, "I won't tell you!"

"Ah." Xie Cheng sighed again, "Zhou Daoyu, to be honest, I don't think you've grown older since you were in the first year of junior high school. In fact, you're only 13 years old, aren't you?"

While talking, he had already walked into the alley where no one was around. Zhou Shuoyu glanced at him and said disdainfully: "Your junior high school student is 1.8 meters five? Your junior high school student is in love and masturbates? Your junior high school student can let you... ..."

"Shut up!" Xie Cheng covered his mouth from behind and said fiercely, "I'm sick!"

Zhou Daoyu squinted his eyes with a smile, stretched out his hand to grab his finger, and finally clasped it tightly, and didn't let go until the entrance of the alley.

When he was about to reach Xuanjia Lane, Xie Cheng suddenly asked, "Do you want to go to the river?"

Zhou said to Yu: "What are you going to do? Look at the dry reeds?"

Having said that, he didn't stop at all when he turned the corner at the alley.

The two of them strolled through the fields, and finally came to the abandoned old river ridge. Xie Cheng turned to look at Zhou Daoyu, and said, "I saw wild geese a few days ago."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Shuoyu suddenly squeezed his shoulder and pointed to his back.

Xie Cheng followed his fingers and looked over, just in time to see a group of geese forming the word "people" in the sky, flying past the cliff by the river, heading further away.

More than a dozen pairs of wings flutter up and down, you front and back, you open and close, flying peacefully, bringing out a ritual-like beauty out of thin air.

"How do you recite Li Qingzhao's words?" Zhou Taoyu asked.

Xie Cheng: "When the word geese returns, the moon is full on the west tower."

Zhou said: "When the word geese returns, the wind is full of the west tower. The sun has not set yet."

Xie Chengxiao: "Don't make mistakes when you write silently during the exam."

"Tch, just underestimate me." Zhou Daoyu said, while reaching out his hand to unzip his schoolbag, he took it out and took out a small silver-white camera.

Xie Cheng let out a "Huh" and said, "Where did it come from?"

Zhou Shuoyu didn't speak, and pressed the shutter on him first, Xie Cheng raised his hand to cover his face, almost at the same time, there was a clicking sound.

He reached out to grab it: "Waste film."

"Don't waste it, you look good no matter what." Zhou Shuoyu hid back, clicked another one, and said with a smile, "My aunt cleaned up the house two days ago and pulled it out. I bought the film in Taoshi. Take it casually. Anyway, I don’t understand, point-and-shoot cameras are stupid, just click and click.”

"As stupid as you." Xie Cheng said.

He sat down along the embankment, propped up his long legs, put his hands on his knees, and looked at the retreating water level in the distance.

Reeds covered this small open space, and the dead branches swayed back and forth in the wind.

Zhou Daoyu sat behind him, bent his legs and put him beside him, sandwiching him between his legs.

Xie Cheng looked back, and there was only the sound of wind amplified by the reeds. He leaned back, and Zhou Daoyu took advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around his waist.

"Thank you." Zhou Daoyu called out.

"En." Xie Cheng turned his head to look at him, but Zhou Shuoyu suddenly moved forward, and when their lips touched, the shutter sounded immediately.

Xie Cheng turned his head, only to find that he stretched out his hand, and the camera was facing this side.

"What for?" he asked, "Stupid."

"We're just high school students, why don't we be stupid?" Zhou Yu kissed him on the hair, "Leave some memory for the 17-year-old."

The days are short in winter, and the two of them got up and went home after sitting until the sun began to set.

When we parted at the gate of the courtyard, Zhou Yu said, "I didn't solve the last big physics problem. If you can think of the answer later, tell me."

Xie Cheng agreed, and turned his head to enter the yard, just in time to meet Xuan Fangling coming out with a dustpan.

"It's smaller than now, but I love studying." Xuan Fangling smiled.

Xie Cheng was taken aback, and immediately began to think about the situation a few seconds ago, and quickly confirmed whether he had said anything else to Zhou Yu.

The tone of Zhou Yu who was next to him was quite proud: "That's Auntie, your family was taught by Xie Cheng!"

Xie Cheng said calmly, "Mom, I'm going to boil water."

"Okay." Xuan Fangling responded, carrying sorghum