please change your mind

The story seems to have ended long ago.

But in the end, the most important thing has not been opened yet...

Wang Yi is still the cold-faced king, with no distracting thoughts and a cold breath, living in his own world.

The homework is still the first in the grade, and Wu Liang, who doesn't like to study, is also taken by him. He plays less and has a little bit of attention to study.

Dessert, what kind of dessert, is it delicious?

Wang Chao saw that the two of them were getting along relatively well, and it seemed that Wang Yi was not being bullied, so he stopped worrying about them.

In fact, Wu Liang also secretly complained about Orz, the old lady attribute of the Dynasty.

When school was over today, there were still dark clouds floating in the sky. The black clouds overwhelmed the city, the air was stuffy, and the pleasure was suppressed.

Wu Liang looked out the window, then turned around and asked Wang Yi: "Looks like the thunderstorm is coming, do you have an umbrella?"

Wang Yi shook his head.Wu Liang only had one umbrella, "Do you want me to lend it to you?"

"No need." Wang Yi replied.

"Then how do you go home? Or, I'll take you to my house to shelter from the rain first, and then you can call your parents." Wu Liang suggested.

Wang Yi couldn't refuse, so he could only nod his head.

Huang Xiaoxiao in the front row was overjoyed when she heard this, and Wu Liang successfully lured Wang Yi home!

Her thoughts are running wildly, and her thoughts are rushing in an indescribable direction. It is completely the mood of the melon-eating crowd watching a good show ==

Just as they walked out of the teaching building, there was a bang, and a muffled thunder exploded.

Wang Yi stopped in his tracks.

Wu Liang looked at Wang Yi and asked him, "What, are you afraid?"

Wang Yi smiled: "No, I just think that in this kind of thunderstorm weather, every thunder is very refreshing."

Wu Liang rubbed Wang Yi's hair, and joked: "You are really not a little girl at all, and you don't give me a chance to protect the beauty."

Wang Yi bowed his head and said nothing, his ears blushed quietly, hating himself for being worthless, and he became shy when he said "beauty".

The rain began to fall, hitting the ground.Small bubbles float up, like small beads, dripping.

Wang Yi looked at the bubble, which slowly floated up, and then burst.

He inexplicably remembered a poem by Janet Winterson, "When I think of you, my mind bubbles with coolness."

Two people were holding an umbrella. Fortunately, both of them were thinner and smaller, so it was just right to hold it up.

But there were still some raindrops that blew in obliquely and the wind came in. Seeing this, Wu Liang skillfully put on Wang Wangyi's shoulder like a good buddy.

Wang Yi froze.

Wu Liang felt this immediately, and he patted Wang Yi's shoulder: "It's okay, just hide inside, the rain won't stop."

Only then did Xiao Wangyi relax, her muscles were no longer tense, a trace of shyness flashed quietly on her seemingly indifferent face, she even enjoyed it a little in her heart, her ears turned red all of a sudden, as if steaming.

After a while, he arrived at Wu Liang's house.As soon as Wu Liang entered the door, he helped Xiao Hua put down her things and wiped her hair with a towel.

"There is no one at home, so don't be too nervous, just feel free." Wu Liang instructed.

"En." Wang Yi nodded, stroked his half-wet bangs.

"How about, if you're hungry, I'll make some food first." Wu Liang folded the towels into tofu cubes, neatly like obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Wang Yi raised his head and asked, "Can you cook?"

Because when I think of this person who cuts a cube of fruit, his hands are full of large and small holes. If he cooks, he doesn't dare to think about what will happen.

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"Yes, yes, yes," Wu Liang said sincerely.

"Then let me help you."

So the two talked and laughed, packed up and went to work in the kitchen.

"Is this okra or beans?" Wu Liang asked with a confused face.

Facts have proved that, as a result, the meal turned into a process in which Wang Yi was cooking alone, and Wu Liang was making trouble inside.

He walked around here, poked there, tasted the vegetables for a while, and ate the fruits on the plate for a while.

But when he chops vegetables, he is very careful like obsessive-compulsive disorder. He looks steadily and accurately, and then presses down the knife.

It was cut very slowly, and of course the vegetables looked great.

Wang Yi thought to himself: This person, if he wants to do this, he will definitely starve to death.

Just now who boasted that he could cook?

After a while, the meal was ready and placed on the table.The two chatted and ate, very comfortably.

After eating, Wu Liang said: "I'll wash the dishes and you go and rest for a while, that's fine, cooking is hard for you."

Continue to say: "Wait, I have something to show you." He walked into the bedroom and took out a photo album from the drawer.

Wang Yi took it, and it turned out to be Wu Liang's album.

There are a lot of photo albums in it, from birth to now, there are all kinds of pictures, a total of a hundred or so.

Wang Yi started watching it when he was one year old, "You looked really tender back then."

Wu Liang came out of the kitchen with dishwashing foam on his hands and an apron in a very funny shape.

It is estimated that all the students in the school have never seen this arrogant guy in school. At home, he can wear gloves and an apron to wash dishes, with a virtuous appearance.

He tilted his head and asked with a smirk, "Aren't you tender now?"

Wang Yi was very speechless about his confidence, so he could only nod his head and say, "Well, it's the same."

Looking back, there are tiger teeth that he showed when he smiled, and the appearance of raising a small pet for the first time, standing with two little yellow chickens, hey, they are just as cute, and he refused to put them on the family portrait It's awkward to shoot...

At this time, Wang Yi's eyes stopped, and he fixed on the photo of six years old.

There are six children in the photo, and Wu Liang in the photo is still looking weird, standing in the center of the picture with two good friends shoulder to shoulder.

Beside them are two chubby children, who should be little followers.

In the farthest corner curled up a very thin figure, who seemed to be timid even with his gaze——

Wang Yi took a deep breath, isn't this just him? !

He understood this matter for a long time, but he still seemed shocked, unable to recover.

It was him. It turned out that the bully who always snatched his own toys, ate his own snacks, and forbade him to play games with others was Wu Liang!

So he is Xiao Wu?It turned out that he was Xiao Wu...

At this time, Wu Liang finished washing the dishes, packed the tableware, and walked into the bedroom.

He looked at Wang Yizhi holding a photo album and lost his mind in the light of the cloudy sky, and called him in a low voice: "Wang Yi."

Wang Yi came back to his senses, stared at the six-year-old photo, and asked him, "Is this you?"

Wu Liang looked at it, narrowed his eyes, and said with a slight smile, "It's me."

He raised his hand again and pointed to the child in the corner of the photo, with a smile on his lips, "Isn't this you? Yi Yi."

The boy in front of him seemed to be flustered on his usual frosty cheeks, and the time flowed in his mind...

The stories of childhood, as if they have never been far away, are vivid and fresh in memory.

In the midsummer ten years ago, the evening clouds seemed to never go out, and the green shade was like a cover.

Who would associate a domineering kid in a Jingle Cat T-shirt with this handsome and talented person?

"Xiao Wu, your mother is calling you home for dinner."

"Oh, I'll go back now." After saying that, the bully in the Jingdong T-shirt scratched his head and ran home in a hurry.

At this time, a group of people came out from behind the tree and surrounded the thin and timid child.

"Yi Yi, who let you stay here? You have to pay us protection money."

The timid child clutched the hem of his clothes tightly, kept picking at his fingernails, and the tears that had endured for a long time were about to burst out of his eyes.

At this time, another child surrounded him pushed him hard, and the emaciated child suddenly fell to the ground, covered in ashes all over his body.

"Hey, what are you doing? Who told you to bully him?"

It turned out that the kid in Jingdang cat came back, and the group of kids who surrounded him immediately slipped away like loaches, not daring to look back.

The child in Jingdang cat's clothes walked over and said to the child who was thrown to the ground: "Yi Yi, do you think I am strong? In this community, only I can bully others, and I can bully everyone. But, You're not allowed to bully each other, and they can't bully you."

After speaking, he pulled up the fallen child.

"Oh, by the way, Yi Yi, I saved you once today, and next time, you will give me half of your biscuit score."

After falling to the ground, the child sat up and patted the dirt on his pants, wiped away his tears, and said to him in a trembling voice, "Okay, Xiao Wu".

In the evening, the smell of rice from every household wafts out of the kitchen, whetting the appetite.

In summer, the sunset is always so late, try to give people as much light as possible.

A child with a watermelon head was sitting in the yard with half of a watermelon in his arms, while the kitten dozed off from the heat on the ground, and the residual heat had not yet dissipated.

There is still a slight cool breeze in the air.It was too comfortable for words.

.......

"So you already knew." Wang Yi said slowly.

"Yes, otherwise, why do you think I cut fruit for you?" Wu Liang replied innocently.

"You think of the things you bullied me before, and now you feel sorry for me?"

"Of course not. There is no regret for what you have done. Besides, I didn't allow others to bully you at that time."

Wang Yi: "..." and thought: You are the thickest-skinned.

He really wanted to have a good fight with Wu Hao. Of course, the current situation was obviously not suitable.

Wu Liang continued to ask him tentatively: "Why do you usually look so cold? It makes others think you are very difficult to approach."

Wang Yi lowered his head, tugged at the corner of his clothes unnaturally, thought about it, and said: "Because when I was young, my personality was relatively soft, I was often bullied by others, and I had no friends. Later, I was not used to being particularly close to others."

He paused, and continued: "Until I grow up and study better, I feel that if I am usually indifferent, others will not know how soft my character really is, and will not bully me. Over time, I will get used to it."

Wu Liang did not expect that the answer he heard was this, which was completely unexpected.

He felt a little distressed and regretful, and couldn't help but stroked the back of the boy's neck soothingly.

Indifference is protection. If you stay closed for too long, even your breath will become cold, but if you tease yourself, your ears will turn red......

Making you like this seems to be related to me?

Wang Yi raised his head, his eyes became as gentle and soft as when he was a child, like a spring like a soft spring, if he tasted it, would it be sweet?

So good, Wu Liang raised his hand and pinched his face, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked him: "Do you know why there is dragon fruit in the fruit every day?"

Seeing Wang Yi's naturally dumbfounded look, he couldn't help but want to tease him, so he continued to ask, "Do you know what dragon fruit means in Russian?"

"It's the heart of a dragon."

"Then do you know what I belong to?" Wu Liang blinked.

Wang Yi thought for a while, "You are a dragon."

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