Chu Yang Su Yu

Ye Chuyang didn't pay attention to his words, immersed himself in the surprise he created, pulled him to the front of the stage, and whispered nervously and joyfully in his ear, "Blow out the candles, it will be over when the teacher arrives in a while."

Han Su followed him, bowed his head and blew out the white candles he bought from the canteen.

"Dangdang! This is your birthday present." Ye Chuyang pointed to the neatly arranged snacks on the platform like a treasure.

Spicy beef barrel noodles, beautiful ham sausage, potato wishes, peach and plum soft bread, Mimi shrimp crackers, Lanxi dried tofu, Jule yogurt.

The canteen sells TOP7.

Han Su smiled, "It's all for me?"

"That's right!" Ye Chuyang frowned, looking very happy, "I wanted to buy 17 kinds, but I was afraid that the commissary would not have so many kinds, so I only bought 7 kinds."

Han Su stroked the snacks, and looked at him a little differently.

"You don't even say it's your birthday, or I'll have time to prepare a gift for you."

The nervous Ye Chuyang took out the eighth gift from his school uniform pocket without noticing it.

"I made this by myself. It's purely handmade. It's the only one in this family. There is no semicolon!"

A card made of hard shell paper, it seems to be the title page in the middle of the notebook, a plaque is drawn on the blank side, some wavy patterns are drawn on the four corners, and the word "Su" is written in black pen in the center, drawn by a compass The small circle that comes out is circled, and a short paragraph of pretty English is written on the side with the horizontal grid on the back.

Weare all rowing in the boat offate, the waves keep oncoming and wecan'tescape, but if we ever get lost on our way, the waves would guideyouth through another day.

Han Su looked down for a while, then raised the card in his hand, "Translate?"

"Ah?" Ye Chuyang scratched his head shyly, lowered his eyebrows, "It means studying for the rise of China."

Under the moonlight, the boy's face was white and bright, and his slightly flailing eyelashes scratched Han Su's heart. He clenched his fists and looked deeply at the boy in school uniform.

"Brother Yang." His voice was low and hoarse, as if suppressing some emotion, "I want to hug you."

The boy's eyes widened suddenly, and the cold moonlight covered the blush on his face. It was too late to refuse, maybe he didn't want to refuse, Han Su stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms. His heart beats on.

His heart seemed to stop suddenly, and his whole body was wrapped in the warm and pleasant smell of Han Su's body. Ye Chuyang's legs were a little weak, but his body was very obedient and lightly pressed against Han Su's chest. He buried his head on Han Su's shoulder, Hearing the violent heartbeat in his ear, it took him a while to realize that it was Han Su's heartbeat.

Han Su was as flustered and nervous as he was, and maybe his palms were sweating too.

Ye Chuyang's hands froze in the air, hesitating whether to hug Han Su's shoulders back, but he was always timid and cowardly, and in the end he just grasped the fabric of Han Su's waist with both hands.

The two of them hugged for an unknown how long, until the bell rang when the lights were turned off, Han Su let go of him, lowered his head and carefully packed all the birthday presents, and wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and the two returned to the dormitory in silence.

He forgot to ask Han Su if he made a wish when he was blowing out the candles, and he also forgot to ask Han Suxi if he liked those childish and hasty gifts. Maybe Han Su liked them, because his overly handsome face was full of emotions and words that Ye Chuyang could not understand. And some kind of inexplicable palpitations.

In this way, Ye Chuyang fell asleep wrapped in the surprise he had created, and the great happiness and heartbeat that Han Su gave him back.

No one mentioned the hug under the moonlit night again, and it became a tacit secret between him and Han Su.

And Han Su's kindness to him seems to have become more concrete and hazy.

The moment when he looked around casually in class, when he was queuing at the back of the class to look at the flag platform during the inter-class exercise, and occasionally in the morning when he was woken up by pinching his face, he could always see Han Su's eyes looking at him, deep, Nostalgic, full of emotions, he couldn't help but tremble, and after turning his eyes away, he slowly blushed sweetly and throbbed.

After Mr. Yu announced the release of the mid-term results next week, he left school.

Shen Yiyu has been monitored by his mother for the past few weeks and returned to live in the city.Ye Chuyang packed his schoolbag, and seeing Xue An being called away by Mr. Yu, he went downstairs with Han Su.Han Su was wearing the school uniform and trousers that had just been dried yesterday, with long hands and long legs, and was extremely handsome.

Students came out of the school one after another. Ye Chuyang looked out. Next to the fried potatoes, where his father usually parked, there was a young woman standing today. It seemed that his father had to be late again.

Under the shade of a tree two meters away from the school gate, Han Su suddenly stopped, turned and walked towards the teaching building, "You go first, I forgot my things."

Ye Chuyang didn't know, so he followed him and turned around, "What, my dad hasn't come yet, I'll go with you."

"Brother Yang." Han Su paused, "You go first."

It was that attitude of repelling people for thousands of miles, Ye Chuyang's usually not too inflexible mind suddenly came to light, he turned his head to look outside the school gate,

"Did your sister come to see you?"

Han Su didn't comment on his quick thinking, hummed, and said, "Go home."

A large number of students after school came out of the classroom and surrounded them in the crowd. Ye Chuyang grabbed Han Su's arm, and said in a calm and unrefusing tone, "Go to the Internet cafe or go to my house, you choose."

Han Su turned his head, his expression was quite surprised, and he froze for a while before saying, "You go home, don't worry about it."

Ye Chuyang ignored him, and walked into the teaching building, "Then go to the Internet cafe."

Han Su grabbed his schoolbag by the shoulder strap behind him, raised his eyebrows and ordered, "You are not allowed to go to the Internet cafe, go home quickly."

"Ye Chuyang." Hu Yaqing and Li Zhou, who were walking towards them, looked at their expressions and movements, "You haven't left yet?"

"Ah, go back to the classroom and get something." Ye Chuyang broke away from Han Su's hand, and asked Hu Yaqing along the words, "Are you two going home together?"

There was a moment of embarrassment on Hu Yaqing's face, but Li Zhou picked up the topic in a timely manner, "We take the same bus."

"Oh." Ye Chuyang nodded, "Then bye, see you tomorrow."

"Bye, Brother Yang and Brother Xiu." Li Zhou waved at them.

Hu Yaqing hesitated to speak, said goodbye in a low voice, and walked towards the school gate. Li Zhou followed her, walked a few steps and turned to look at her.Ye Chuyang withdrew his eyes and lifted his feet up the stairs.Han Su stood there for a while, then went upstairs in silence.

As soon as he returned to the classroom and sat down, Ye Chuyang's father called and said that Uncle Zhang accidentally broke his leg and sent him to the hospital and told him to wait another 20 minutes.After Ye Chuyang hung up, he bravely turned on the music player and listened to the music in the empty classroom.

Han Su was originally leaning on the locker against the wall, but when he heard the music, he came back and sat down beside him, and asked him what song he was playing.Ye Chuyang turned on his phone and showed him the theme song of death, lifeislikeaboat.

Ye Chuyang lay on the table and listened for a while, then turned to look at Han Su, and asked nonchalantly, "Which university do you want to go to in the future?"

Han Su also lay down and looked at him, his eyelashes caught the sunlight outside the window, "Where do you want to take the exam?"

"I don't know, Normal University." Ye Chuyang rolled his light brown eyes, and said uncertainly, "My parents don't want me to go too far away."

Han Su still looked at him, Ye Chuyang couldn't stand that look, he pretended to turn around and hum along to the music,

Nobody knows who I really am, maybe they just don't give adamn...  

The voice is very nice, a bit more crisp and clean than the usual soft tone, and even the Japanese lyrics are hummed in various ways.

Han Su's gaze resting on the tips of his ears with fine fluff quickly turned away, turned his head to look out the window, and then heard Ye Chuyang whisper in a low melody, "My dad will pick me up later, go to my house, okay?" .”

Ye Chuyang's words are always difficult to refuse, the way he tilted his head and smiled, the little sullenness hidden under his flushed face when he was woken up in the morning, the small movements of picking the corners of the book with his fingers, his pink lips, and his scented hair , the innocent and clear eyes, Han Su couldn't refuse either.

The author has something to say:

Brother Yang: Take Han Su home.

Han Su: In fact, I would rather take him to a place where no one is around, but the author does not allow it.

Author: No, Jinjiang does not allow it.