I want this sand sculpture

The weather on Tuesday was very good. It was a rare big blue sky. Big clouds were floating in the sky, just covering the sun.It is the dream of all girls to hold a sports meeting in such weather, at least there is no need to worry about getting sunburned.

The sports meeting of No. [-] Middle School lasted for two days. The morning of the first day was the opening ceremony, which started at nine o'clock.

Du Yan arrived half an hour later than usual. When he arrived at the classroom, he accidentally saw Song Qichen who was lying on the table to catch up on sleep—it seemed that he didn't get enough sleep, and he hadn't let himself out after getting up.

The boy's back undulates slowly through two layers of clothing, his shoulder blades are slightly protruding, his right arm is curled up, and his slender fingers rest on the end of his hair.For the first time, Du Yan discovered that there was a slight color difference between Song Qichen's neck and fingers, and the back of his neck looked a little darker than his fingers.

Reason told Du Yan not to provoke the present Song Qichen, but his emotions disagreed.He slowly approached the table with bad intentions, and stretched his fingers towards the sleeping boy.

When his fingertips were about to touch Song Qichen's neck, Du Yan stopped - still reluctant to wake him up.

Du Yan just watched in a daze, Song Qichen who was asleep always looked softer than usual, curled up like a cat.

But the boy who was supposed to be dreaming suddenly grabbed his finger, and the cool and soft touch made Du Yan lose his mind for a moment, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Song Qichen raised his head faintly, staring at him with clear eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Does it look good?"

Du Yan sorted out his emotions, pinched Song Qichen's fingertips, "It looks good."

Song Qichen's cheeks were a little hot from his blunt answer, he let go of his hand, straightened up and moved the stool forward, allowing Du Yan to enter.

"Why are you here so early?" After sitting down, Du Yan took out a breakfast box from his schoolbag and pushed it on Song Qichen's table, then took out disposable chopsticks and handed them over, "Sleep a little longer?"

Song Qichen opened the lunch box, and the steaming steamed buns inside immediately dispelled some of the morning chill.He broke open the chopsticks, took one and put it in his mouth. The soft but firm dough was wrapped with delicious and juicy meat stuffing. One bite was full of meat-scented happiness—just a little It's hot.

It has to be said that Du Yan's ability to choose food is really strong, and the Xiaolongbao in this restaurant can be compared with Boss Zhang's pies.

Song Qichen shivered, and finally swallowed the hot feeling of happiness into his stomach. While pinching the chopsticks, he reached for the second steamed bun and said, "I'm used to it, I didn't realize that I don't have class today."

Du Yan couldn't help laughing, and when Song Qichen seemingly inadvertently stuffed a hot feeling of happiness into his mouth, he closed his mouth tremblingly.

You can't provoke a good-looking man, you can't provoke a man who gets angry when you get up, and you can't provoke someone like Song Qichen who has both, Du Yan was so moved that he chewed on the steamed buns as he thought.

"Are you still eating?" Seeing Du Yan's Adam's apple twitch and swallowed what was in his mouth, Song Qichen raised his eyebrows again.

"Eat!" Du Yanqu tapped on the table with one finger, leaning close to Song Qichen's ear, "Feed me."

Du Yan's voice was very sexy, as long as Du Yan talked in his ear like this, Song Qichen would be able to blow up a circle of fluff like an electric shock.Especially today, the hot air in my ears still has a strong... Xiaolongbao aroma.

Song Qichen turned his head subconsciously, and distanced himself from Du Yan. He squeezed the chopsticks and put the steamed stuffed bun near Du Yan's lips. The warm skin barely touched Du Yan's lips.

Du Yan smiled until his eyes narrowed into two crescent moons, and he opened his mouth to grab it.

Before the buns had time to chew, Du Yan saw Zhou Qin walking in from the front door with Xu Min on his arm, looking at them with an indescribable expression.

Zhou Qin raised his hand and pretended to cover his eyes, "I can't bear to look directly."

Xu Min sighed exaggeratedly, "It's a boy."

Song Qichen: "..."

Du Yan: "..."

"Why are you looking at us like that?" Xu Min pulled Zhou Qin closer to them, and slapped the things in his hand on the table, "Your number plate."

Du Yan reached out and picked up the two cloth cards, one was 256 and the other was 257.The number plate should have been used for several times and has been handed down to this day. The rectangular piece of cloth has turned slightly yellow, the frayed edges are sticking out, and the red numbers are also somewhat faded.

Du Yan thought for a while, and gave the number plate 256 to Song Qichen, leaving 257 for himself.

Song Qichen raised his eyebrows and did not object.

"Brother Yan 257, Brother Chen 256," Zhou Qin wrote a few words on the registration form, "I'll report it."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Du Yan smiled happily.

"Yeah." Song Qichen nodded.

At eight o'clock, Director Chen urged repeatedly, and finally let the restless children go to the playground.

Because of the advantage of the location on the first floor, Class [-] doesn’t have to squeeze downstairs with other classes. After Director Chen’s words, all the students in Class [-] picked up their stools like wild dogs and ran to the playground. .

Director Chen saw that he couldn't stop them, so he let them go.

The area where their class is allocated is good. It is on the side of the playground, away from the rostrum, and the school canteen is over the fence. It is very convenient to replenish drinks and snacks.

When Du Yan and Song Qichen dragged their stools and strolled leisurely to the playground, people from Class [-] had basically taken up all the seats, and a small group of people gathered together and chatted casually.

The two of them didn't compete with them in the front row. Even though a few unnamed girls reserved seats for them, they went straight to the back row.

The opening ceremony started on time at 2 o'clock. First, the principal and the leaders of the major universities gave speeches on the rostrum. This fixed link before the start of every large-scale event has always been the most boring. If you listen to it for [-] minutes without distracting yourself, you will be dismissed. The kind called fairy.

The fourth class took advantage of the remote location, and some bold people took out their mobile phones and secretly formed a group to hack.

"Hey Brother Yan!" Even though the sports committee loved sports, it was still defeated in the grueling speech. Luo Shengqiang yelled, wanting to ask Du Yan to play together, but he turned his head and saw no one, "People Woolen cloth?"

Wu Cheng also turned his head and glanced, "Brother Chen is not here either."

"Damn! They are so courageous, the principal dares to speak up!" Luo Shengqiang was shocked, and didn't say much. He turned around and waved his hands, "Don't care about them, let's go!"

Song Qichen followed Du Yan on the small dirt road without knowing why, kicking the small stones by his feet from time to time.

Two minutes ago, Du Yan mysteriously told Song Qichen to take him to a place, and then, while no one was paying attention, the two climbed out of the school from the low wall surrounding the playground.

Song Qichen knew that the No. [-] Middle School was located in a relatively remote location in the east of the city, and he also knew that behind the No. [-] Middle School's playground was a hill that was still being developed. What he didn't know was that they could easily enter other people's vegetable gardens from the school. .

On both sides of the road are small two-story villas with yards, which look like places where rich people live.

After walking for about 10 minutes, the villa area had already passed, and they walked on a relatively steep path.The trees on the mountain grow luxuriantly, and the leaves have withered and fallen off in autumn, paving the way.

Song Qichen stepped on the fallen leaves, and the dry branches and leaves rustled under his feet.

There was no one here, so Du Yan dared to feel for Song Qichen's fingers. At first, the backs of his hands were pressed together, and then his fingers intertwined.

After walking for a while, Song Qichen had a thin layer of sweat on his back, and Du Yan led him to a huge and gentle stone platform.The stone platform should have been formed naturally by the erosion of rainwater. A green pine grew out of the cracks in the stone, standing there alone, lonely and determined.

"It's right here," Du Yan pulled him to the edge of the stone platform, "Look."

Song Qichen followed Du Yan's line of sight to look down, and what caught his eyes was the entire No. [-] Middle School, and even the entire east of the city.He could see the students in blue and white school uniforms sitting in many small squares on the playground, the white smoke rising from the cafeteria, and the lonely wind blowing on the roof of the science building.

You can still see the majestic tall buildings in the distance, the ever-busy vehicles, and the road leading to the west of the city.

……

Song Qichen didn't know how to describe his current mood, some were shocked, some sighed, and some were confused.

This is the world you are in, and you can see it at a glance from a high place.

"I used to come here to sleep when I was free," Du Yan said, pulling Song Qichen to sit on the edge of the stone platform, with his feet dangling in the air, "It's very comfortable, isn't it?"

The wind hit the face, surrounded by the aroma of vegetation, there is indeed a kind of natural comfort, Song Qichen shook his legs lightly, "How do you know this place?"

"It's just..." Du Yan didn't seem to want to bring up this topic very much, he scratched his hair with the other hand in embarrassment, "When I first came here, I fought with the third year of high school, and I couldn't beat them because there were so many of them. Over the wall and ran up the mountain... and came here after running."

After Song Qichen listened seriously, he couldn't hold back his laughter, his brows were curved, "Brother Yan's dark history?"

"Ah—" Du Yan yelled pretending to be annoyed, and he stared at Song Qichen, "You have to pay for laughing at Brother Yan."

"Huh?" Song Qichen didn't hide the smile in his eyes at all, and even his shoulders began to tremble slightly.

"You're done." Du Yan said in a low voice, quickly pressed Song Qichen's right wrist with his left hand, squeezed his chin with his right hand, and kissed him.

In order to prevent any embarrassing reaction from happening again, the two of them did not argue for too long this time.

"It's time to go back." Song Qichen licked his lips and stood up, patting the dust on his pants.

"Yeah—" Du Yan lazily replied, and stretched out his hand for Song Qichen to pull him up.

The two people who came back over the wall happened to be in time for the end of the speech of the last school leader, and then came the most exciting part—the class parade display.

"Where did you go!" Luo Shengqiang grabbed Du and Song, who had disappeared for a long time, and dragged them to the front row, "You two have to stand in front to fight the cards!"

Du Yan lifted up his school uniform jacket carelessly, and showed him the number plate on the back of the T-shirt, "Don't wear it."

When the jacket was lifted, the T-shirt inside was lifted, revealing a small waistline.Song Qichen heard the screaming voices of the girls around him again, he sighed helplessly, his face still expressionless, "What brand is it against?"

"It's the brand name of our class," Luo Shengqiang said, "Sister Qin said that you two are facing each other in our class, so you have to stand in a good position."

Song Qichen: "...Oh."

Du Yan: "Have vision!"

After speaking, he took off his coat with a swish, and waved his hand very handsomely, giving him five stars for his pretentiousness.

Of course, if the jacket that was raised and lowered hadn't landed on Director Chen's face, he would have looked more face-to-face.

Song Qichen: "..."

Luo Shengqiang: "..."

Everyone in Class [-]: "..."

"Du Yan." Director Chen took a deep breath and held the school uniform in his hand, "Come to my office after the sports meeting."