The sound of rain surrounds the beam

Chen Ziyou found that hard work is not a good habit sometimes.

If he hadn't suffered from insomnia, hadn't heard Ouyang Lifang's soft walking and closing the door, hadn't touched half-cold slices of bread and unboiled milk, hadn't arrived half an hour early, he wouldn't have had to face the whole class copying homework, and had turned around and left. dignity, it must be very embarrassing to push the door in.

"Is there anything to do in English reading!"

"Excuse me, is there anyone who has completed the history selection?"

"Has anyone finished writing the big questions for the math sprint college entrance examination?! The ones with a high correct rate will be accepted by the representatives of time-critical classes!"

Yang Luo went back to his hometown to escape the summer heat during the holidays. There was no internet in the mountains, and he spent more than [-] days wading in the river to catch crabs. He didn't think about making up his homework until he returned home two days before returning to school.

Zhong Mengyuan arrived at the scene immediately to watch the excitement: "Tsk tsk tsk, it's okay to borrow from you, call Yuan brother to listen?"

There is no dignity in front of the answer, and Yang Luo has no psychological burden: "Brother Yuan! Please do me a favor, Lao Li and Lao Ou will tear me apart if I can't finish math and geography."

"Don't you write geography? Is Lao Ou a man you and I can deal with? Copy the warning fifty times." Zhong Mengyuan flipped through the other sets of papers on the table and was stunned: "Hey, you haven't finished chemistry yet? The head teacher Dare to be empty in class, big guts!"

"Hey, Mr. Chen, don't you know? You just flipped through the pages before and after, and never read them seriously, just fooling around." Yang Luo didn't care: "He's so lazy, he doesn't read when it's full. I I bet Teacher Chen will be the last one to arrive today."

As soon as the words were finished, Chen Ziyou accidentally shook his hand and pushed the classroom door open.

"..."

Everyone looked at it together, and there was no sound at all.

A drop of water dripped from the pen hanging in the air, and Zhong Mengyuan showed his love as a classmate, and solemnly and sympathetically helped Yang Luo tuck in the unfinished chemistry homework.

In the new semester, the classroom of the second year of high school was moved from the third floor to the fourth floor, with two more weeping banyan trees and 23 steps.

"You, hand in your English homework!" Zhong Mengyuan poked his head out from the leaning tower of exercise books.

The English workbook was very thick, and there were more than thirty books. Zhong Mengyuan couldn't hold it, and had to change hands back and forth. He sweated too easily, and his temples were shiny.

Obviously English was on the top floor of the table hole, Jiang Chuan searched silently for 2 minutes, and when he found it, he swayed around, frowned and said, "Then Shen, why don't you put some of it on the table first?"

"Whatever you do, I'm happy to hold you, and I can carry you to the office in one breath!" Zhong Mengyuan stuck out his tongue and ran away, with his school uniform tied around his waist and two sleeves tied loosely, tripping himself up: "—— Whoops! I was scared to death..."

What a fool... Jiang Chuan covered his eyes.

Classmates have advantages and disadvantages, nightmarish school exams, club recruitment festivals, Zhong Mengyuan is popular and versatile, campus activists are so busy that they lie on their stomachs to catch up on sleep when they have time, and they harass Jiang Chuan less often.

After changing seats at the beginning of school, Chen Ziyou deliberately moved the two of them apart, and the seats were separated by mountains and seas.Jiang Chuan wandered around the other side when he had nothing to do. Sometimes Zhong Mengyuan's seat was covered with textbooks from the previous class, and sometimes a head with soft hair lay on his stomach.

The school uniform was in his arms, the scorching sun was baking the sweat on his forehead, and the teenager shrunk into the wall bright and moist, and he felt hot just by looking at it.Jiang Chuan stood for a while, then went back to his seat and took out some tissues, and pressed them under his desk.

Although he is an 'old enemy', Jiang Chuan never regards Zhong Mengyuan as a person who wants to fight tit for tat. Instead, Zhong Mengyuan often publicizes that they have a bad relationship and spread his dark history everywhere, making it known to all.

On the first day of class, Zhong Mengyuan was much more energetic than he is now. He took out a mirror from nowhere and swung it at the mountain and sea at a tricky angle.Attempts to peek at the object of his crush, but is caught by Feng Munan, who calls out to memorize the timetable of major events in modern China.

Later, the tools for committing crimes were not confiscated in time, and they were directly broken.

The shell of the mirror is light purple, with love stickers on it. Jiang Chuan hated it when he saw it, so he just found something to do and dropped the mirror.

Zhong Mengyuan looked at the cracked mirror with a sad face, and even quarreled with him because of this.

This Jiang Chuan is not happy - it's fine to shake me with light, and even shake me with a mirror given by another girl, do you have me in your heart!Are you sick?

Jiang Chuan was extremely depressed, wondering why puppy love is so difficult.

The sun cut a piece of the window frame, and the shallow light fell in with the wind. In the afternoon when he was distracted, Zhong Mengyuan squinted his cheeks, half-closed his eyes, and read the text boredly. When he was young, he was submerged in a piece of gold.

The ancient prose reaches the fourth paragraph, and the upper right of the line of sight cuts into a piece of jagged paper with a style.

The corners are crooked, and each row is not neat, so avant-garde that it can be used as an art exhibition.Zhong Mengyuan looked up in this direction, and saw Liu Qilong holding a book in front of the desk at three o'clock, gesturing to let him read the note.

- Ah Yuan!A girl in the class next door asked me to ask you ***!

An outgoing, bright and handsome boy like Zhong Mengyuan was very likable when he was a student. There were not a few people who secretly inquired about contact information. The mirror was given to him by a girl a few days ago.

It's not the first time this happened, Zhong Mengyuan handled it with ease.Upright and bright, he made a desertion: tell her that Brother Yuan doesn't play QQ, and add WeChat if he has the guts!

The artwork went out for a tour and returned soon:

-You don't play QQ, why are you chasing yellow diamonds?

- Oh, what an excuse, why are you so stubborn!If you give one, you must give it to the second one. Brother Yuan, you can spread it casually, you don’t even understand!

- is it true that you play wechat

- of course it's true

-Oh, what is your WeChat ID?

- Just my mobile phone number, just search it, hey, I found something, old Liu, you have practiced your handwriting very well recently, and you have the charm of Jiang Dashen!

This time the note was sent back and there was no response. The sky was so clear that the shadows of his fingers sank into the corner of the table. Zhong Mengyuan almost waited until he was sleepy before turning the note back into his hand. .

There is no clumsy and ugly handwriting just now, and the last line of handwriting is beautiful and correct-do you know what my handwriting looks like?

The most embarrassing thing was to catch the bag on the spot. The English class representative used his power for personal gain when collecting homework. Of course he knew Jiang Chuan's characters!He even imitated it!

His shoulder was patted lightly, Zhong Mengyuan looked up in astonishment like a cat with a blown fur, Liu Yayu walked up to him from the podium at some point, with a murderous smile: "What did you see so scared? Tell me after class." explain."

Zhong Mengyuan: "..."

Until the end of get out of class, Zhong Mengyuan didn't figure out which point could provoke Jiang Chuan's nerves, so he decided to join in the fun midway, but he didn't know that only basketball and Zhong Mengyuan could make Jiang Chuan join the group chat.

Fortunately, Liu Yayu didn't care too much, and turned around to warn the others: "Your homeroom teacher is busy recently, don't make trouble for him. In the end, I will be the one who can't eat and walk around."

Jiang Bosheng presided over the mourning and burial after the stepmother passed away. Jiang Bosheng stayed in D for a few days because of business, so he had to repay the favor. Besides, due to the reason, the family also needed Chen Ziyou to show up.

Chen Ziyou said that he didn't want to care about it, and that he had no blood relationship with his stepmother to pursue, but anyway, he was the only stepmother who could be called "family" in China, and he couldn't be exempt after all.

His family is in a small town near D City, not far away.For a few days, Chen Ziyou drove back and forth between the two cities. Apart from not being in school often, he also hired a teacher from the first year of high school for evening self-study: "Xiaoyan, I'm in trouble today."

"Okay brother, it's okay." Yan Han replied politely.

"Looking for someone to take over again?" Ouyang Li put down the lesson plan and started homework, his eyes stayed on the paper.

There were other colleagues around, but Chen Ziyou didn't make it very clear: "I'll talk to you later about my personal matters."

Ouyang Li pretended not to care and raised his lips: "It's okay, outsiders are not easy to get involved, if you want to keep the door, let me know in advance."

"When did I say you were an outsider—" Chen Ziyou didn't know about Jiang Bosheng's unintentional offense, and was choked up, so unfortunately, a teacher outside called him, and he was forced to withdraw his hand and touch him lightly Pressed on the shoulder: "Let's chat when we have time."

"Let's talk about it when you're free. You've been very busy recently. I haven't seen you here since I got home from get off work." Ouyang Li sneered as he ignored the wind, still drooping his eyes to do what he was doing.

Chen Ziyou looked back before stepping out the door, sighed and left.

When the bell rang Ouyang Li also went to class, Yan Han poked at the opposite side: "What happened just now, did the husband and wife quarrel?"

"Ah?" Feng Munan was at a loss: "I think it's pretty good, how did you see it?"

Holding the evidence in hand, Yan Han was full of confidence: "Don't you think Mr. Ouyang is eccentric?"

Young people keep up with fashion trends. Yan Han registered a vest on the school forum on the first day, and climbed through the 10,000+ word love story of Wen Li Shuangsha created by his alumni overnight.

——The cold war is the first step in the beginning of sadomasochism.

"I don't think so, I've read too many forum novels." Feng Munan rolled his eyes and said, "I advise you to leave them alone, the end of deep pick-up will always be to show your face."

The long night is in the sky, and there are a few fluttering stars in the night.

Ouyang Li is a freshman in the third year of senior high school, and the evening self-study ends late, and he gets off work at nearly eleven o'clock every day, surrounded by parents who come to pick him up from the school gate, it is still very lively in the mountains and seas.

Going back to the apartment from school through two major intersections, it is much faster to take a shortcut. Usually Ouyang Lidu and Chen Ziyou walk the main road together, buying dinner under the afterglow of the evening light, and rarely take this road.

The narrow road is only one and a half people wide, and the lights are weak. At the end, it turns and goes up a few steps, leading directly to the back of the apartment complex.The back door, which had been in disrepair for a long time, was ajar, and the rusty iron was pushed open to make a sharp friction sound, which was better than nothing.

The air that had been delicate all day was frozen to the extreme the moment he noticed the black car parked not far away.

It was Chen Ziyou who was leaning against the window and talking, or maybe not.

But besides his roommate, Ouyang Li couldn't think of other sand sculptures for the short-sleeved figure holding hands and dancing in line.

Chen Ziyou turned his back to him, it was impossible to distinguish the expression from this angle, but he recognized Jiang Bosheng.And the smile on each other's faces.

The picture was so harmonious that he couldn't even have the courage to come up to him and say hello.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Ouyang Li really felt the pangs of being drained of water at that moment - he liked him.

Calmness disintegrates with breathing, Ouyang Li doesn't like to do things that are not sure, and knows how to leave room for himself better than anyone else. During this period of time, the careful thoughts that have been hidden in the past are self-defeating and discouraged.

Ouyang Li took two steps back and left without looking back, unwilling to stay for a second longer.Afraid of taking another look, I couldn't help but rush over and pull the person away.

At this point, Ouyang Li couldn't figure out what's the use of dignity and decency, and it was worth holding onto desperately.

The inbox at the door hadn't been sorted out for a while, and it was full of various bills and advertisements, and a few of them were spilled out.

Due to the lack of blood supply to the brain caused by excessive fatigue recently, when Ouyang Li squatted down, his eyes went dark for a while, and the visual failure for a few seconds made his mood even worse.

Passing by the trash can, Ouyang Li didn't throw away those rental advertisements, he hesitated for a while, put them in his bag, and took them home.