Chu Yang Su Yu

The bright red eye-catching countdown to the college entrance examination in the classroom stopped at 1 day, Ye Chuyang packed his luggage in the dormitory, and prepared to go back to the classroom to pack his books, waiting for his father to come and take him home in the afternoon.

On the way, I met Hu Yaqing who came out of the girls' dormitory. She was wearing a white skirt and called his name with a blushing face. She reached out and handed him a neatly folded letter, "This is for you."

The girl turned her head and ran away, her ponytail shaking from side to side.Ye Chuyang held the piece of paper in a daze for a while, and finally decided to open it, at least to be worthy of the sincerity written by others.

"Hi! Actually, I really wanted to write 'Chuyang' in the header of the letter, but I was afraid you couldn't accept it, so I had to omit it.

Can you guess, I transferred to Class 3 for you.At the beginning, Teacher Chen advised me to study theory, but I refused, but she told me that you were also considering studying literature and had already accepted her proposal. It is very, very lucky to see you. "

Ye Chuyang froze in place, accidentally prying into other people's secrets and this secret was related to himself, which made him feel flustered and at a loss.

Hu Yaqing's handwriting is very beautiful, elegant and literary, and the words are full of sincerity and girlish feelings with a touch of sentimentality.

"I have liked you for three whole years. You are so outstanding, kind, handsome, and clean. You have almost gathered all the outstanding qualities that a boy should have."

"Your senior year in high school was very hard. Seeing you lose weight day by day, but I can't help you, I feel very uncomfortable. Fortunately, all this is finally coming to an end."

"I hope that one day you will meet someone you really like, like her so much that you are willing to change classes for her, encourage her to support her silently in your heart, be happy for her and worry about her, with flowers blooming in your heart, but willing to be low in the dust. "

Ye Chuyang held the letter paper with willow leaves printed on the corner, and indescribably complicated emotions welled up in his heart.He lowered his head and was about to fold it up as it was, when a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"What are you doing here?"

Han Su put his hands in the pockets of his school trousers, and stood lazily behind him, looking at him.

Ye Chuyang opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak. Tears welled up first. He rushed forward and grabbed Han Su's arm, "Are you back? Are you back for the college entrance examination? Where have you been?!"

Han Su looked at him indifferently, reached out and grabbed the letter paper and held it in front of his eyes, "Who gave you the love letter?"

Ye Chuyang was in a hurry, and reached out to grab it, the letter paper fluttered and scattered in the air, and Han Su also scattered, without a trace of it.

Oh, it turned out to be a dream.

He thought so, and then went on.I bumped into Xu Jiaming head-on in the corridor of Yijiao. He was short, with single eyelids, dark eyes, and his earrings gleamed very annoyingly.

Xu Jiaming didn't evade, stood in front of him, and leaned into his ear with a strange tone, "What do you think a student who hasn't even graduated from high school can do when he goes out? Washing dishes? Being a younger brother? Or selling ass? After all... ..."

That was the most angry moment in Ye Chuyang's life.

For a long time, he completely lost his mind and all his senses, and subconsciously smashed his fist down. He couldn't hear the opponent's howling, and he couldn't feel the pain, until Shen Yiyu hugged his waist and dragged him away desperately, yelling for him to stop. After that, he gradually regained consciousness.

The bloody face in front of him made his stomach churn, he bowed and retched beside the flower bed, and he smelled a bloody smell in his nose, which came from his own hands.

Han Su stood in the door, looked at him coldly, "You go, I don't want to see you in my life."

Behind him was the torrential rain, and a thunderbolt exploded in his ear.

Ye Chuyang woke up violently, his eyeballs protruding because he was too frightened, he gasped heavily, his chest heaved violently, and it took a long time before he gradually regained his composure.

The sun is shining brightly outside the window, and the light shines through the single-layer curtains to illuminate the entire room. White ceiling lamps, white walls, dark wardrobes, navy blue striped quilt covers, half-drunk Kunlun Mountain mineral water, and the phone shows 11:15.

Ye Chuyang breathed a sigh of relief, sat up slowly, and reached out to wipe the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.He held his breath and listened for a while, but there was no sound in the room, wondering if Han Su was still asleep.

He smoothed his hair, held the doorknob and did mental construction several times, still jumping in the middle of the sound of the door lock twisting.

The sun was shining on the balcony and half of the living room, Ye Chuyang was very nervous, the living room was empty, the door of the master bedroom was open, and there was no one on the bed, he pretended to take two steps, only the floor responded to him.

There was no one in the kitchen, and the bathroom door was ajar.

Han Su is not at home.

Ye Chuyang's mood quickly dropped from nervousness to depression. Han Su didn't even notify him when he went out, probably waiting for him to pack up and leave by himself, so as to avoid the embarrassment of the presence of the two of them.

He went to the bathroom and sat alone on the sofa in a daze.

There were wet spots on the floor, the cigarette butts in the ashtray were gone, and they were placed crystal clear on the coffee table, and the few oranges on the dining table from yesterday were also gone, probably eaten by Han Su for breakfast.

Ye Chuyang cast his eyes on the refrigerator at the door of the kitchen, he stood up, walked over by a ghost, and persuaded himself to open the refrigerator door with the reason that I just wanted to see if there was mineral water in the refrigerator.

Sure enough, there were bottled water, fruit juice, beer, the oranges on the table yesterday, and an expired sandwich.

Empty and empty, exactly in line with the style of this home.

Feeling distressed, the combination lock at the door suddenly jingled and sang, Ye Chuyang couldn't dodge in time, and had an unexpected meeting with Han Su who walked in.

Han Su was wearing a sweater and a down jacket over it. His body was covered with cold air. He didn't seem to expect that Ye Chuyang would stand in front of the refrigerator in the kitchen, staring and pausing for a moment before asking, "Are you hungry?"

Ye Chuyang squeezed the seam of his trousers, and smiled awkwardly but politely, "No, let me see if there is any water."

"Yes, you take it yourself." Han Su lowered his head to change his shoes, and put a bag of lunch boxes in his hand on the dining table.

Ye Chuyang had no choice but to bite the bullet and take out the water, unscrew it and take a sip.

"Have you washed your face? Come over to eat after washing."

Han Su entered the room and took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves and walked to the dining table to set up lunch boxes.

Ye Chuyang silently closed the bathroom door and began to wash.

It turned out that Han Su was just going out to buy food.

In fact, you can order takeaway.

He actually went on a trip by himself, it was such a cold day.

Ye Chuyang pressed the raised corner of his mouth with his index finger, and went out after washing quickly. Han Su had already set up the lunch box, pulled out the chair and sat down, and seeing him come out, "Your phone is ringing."

"Oh." Ye Chuyang turned and entered the room, his phone vibrated on the bedside table, he picked up the phone and walked to the dining table, "Hello, Kevin."

A male voice came from the handset of the mobile phone, "Haven't woken up yet? I ordered lunch for you, but the delivery man said that no one answered the door after knocking for 5 minutes."

Ye Chuyang glanced at Han Su guilty, thinking that he should answer the phone in the room before coming out, but it was too obvious to turn around and go back now, so he had to stand where he was and pluck his eyebrows, "I'm at a friend's house."

"That's it, then I'll let him keep it for himself." Kevin spoke quickly, "I'll be back the afternoon of the day after tomorrow. Is it okay for you to be alone?"

The living room was too quiet, Han Su was immersed in his meal, and he must have heard clearly what was on the phone.

He must have misunderstood something, right?

Ye Chuyang's hand holding the phone was about to sweat, and he pretended to be calm and ended the conversation, "It's okay, I'll eat first."

Kevin hung up the phone when he heard that he wanted to eat.

Ye Chuyang opened the chair and sat down. Han Su lifted the lid of the preserved egg porridge and pork rib soup and handed them to him. He whispered thank you, picked up the spoon and started to drink the porridge.

Steamed dumplings, quicksand buns, fried, steamed eggs, siu mai, cold fungus, beef in sauce, soft preserved egg and lean pork porridge and fragrant pork rib soup are all light and delicious foods.

Han Su was sitting next to him, eating brunch quietly.

Ye Chuyang was infected by this short-lived beauty, and drank all the porridge and soup.

In the end, there was only one quicksand bag left, and Han Su asked, "Do you still want to eat?"

Ye Chuyang was a little overwhelmed, "I can't eat anymore."

Han Su quickly put the box into his pocket, Ye Chuyang got up to help clean it up, thinking of some excuse to stay longer before leaving.

Han Su seemed to guess what he was thinking, or maybe it was just a coincidence. He put his pocket behind the door and stood up to look at him. "Old Xuerang is going to his house in the afternoon. Brother Feng doesn't want to go out today."

Isn't this a coincidence!

Ye Chu only hesitated for 0.01 second, then immediately nodded and said, "Okay."

Han Su stood still and continued, "Brother Feng said he wants to go to the Great Wall tomorrow."

Ye Chuyang nodded again, "Okay." He looked into Han Su's eyes, "I haven't been there either."

Han Su frowned slightly, but his movements were very light, and he regained his composure in the blink of an eye, making Ye Chuyang suspect that his eyes were dazzled, "Send you back to change?"

He was wearing formal clothes at the exhibition yesterday. After drinking, he came directly to Han Su's house. Now he is wearing pajamas and pajamas, and even his underwear is Han Su's.

Ye Chuyang pinched the corner of his clothes, "Then I'll go change my clothes first."

He turned around and went back to the room where he only stayed for one night and slept unconsciously, so he didn't have time to appreciate and feel it. He changed his clothes slowly, folded the changed pajamas and pants neatly on the pillow, folded the quilt again, and tidied up. Sheets, it felt like it took a long time before I opened the door and went out.

When the two of them entered the elevator, Ye Chuyang felt melancholy. He forgot to take some photos when he got up just now. He turned his head and took a longing look at the house number 1101, the off-white anti-theft door, and the blue floor mat. He probably won't have the chance to come again in the future.

Han Su didn't turn on the navigation, and drove to the downstairs of his house with ease.The two didn't talk much all the way, and when they arrived at the place, he unbuckled his seat belt, "Then wait for me, I'll come down soon."

Han Su nodded, still holding the steering wheel with his hands, "Did you find someone to fix the water pipe?"

"I've looked for it. The landlord's auntie has looked for it. She said she will come to the door tomorrow afternoon."

"The landlord has a spare key?"

Ye Chuyang nodded, "Auntie lives in the building next door, she is very nice."

Han Su turned his head, tapped the steering wheel twice, and suddenly said, "Take two more clothes." After a pause, he added, "It's not like your friend is not at home."

Ye Chuyang was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, his eyes widened in disbelief. Seeing Han Su's calm expression, he blushed belatedly, and he scratched his fingers on the car door, and asked cautiously, "Then... ...Can I borrow a few more days?"

The end sound was almost swallowed, and he explained in a low voice against his red ears, "The floor is soaked...it needs to be replaced...it may take three...four days."

Han Su turned his head to look at him, with a half-smile, "Yeah."

Ye Chuyang's palms were sweating while holding the bag. He mustered up the courage to look up at Han Su, squeezed a smile at him, and wanted to say thank you, but he saw Han Su turn his head and look forward, his tone was flat, "Okay Don’t stay at home, and travel so far to suffer.”

He swallowed, unable to say the candid declaration on WeChat.

Han Su didn't wait for his answer, "Go up."

"Yeah." Ye Chuyang pursed his lips, quickly opened the door, got out of the car and rushed into the community.

The author has something to say:

Brother Yang: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! !

Han Su: He has such an IQ that he hasn't been abducted for ten years, manually smiling.jpg.

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