crush again

"Okay, okay," Huo Yang still wanted to laugh, but seeing Ye Lang seemed about to turn into anger, he quickly held back, "I'll wash the cup first."

He went out and went downstairs, thinking tremblingly as he walked, he should add another sentence "wish for it".

Half an hour later, Huo Yang pushed Ye Lang's door open and saw him leaning against the bedside reading a book, so he said, "I have to do my homework later. Go to bed first, I have to stay late."

Ye Lang obviously hesitated, "...you have to do your homework?"

"Well, there's a lot of homework." He obviously just took a shower and wiped his wet hair, "mainly drawing."

Ye Lang pointed to the desk in his room, "You can also draw here, there is a lamp."

Huo Yang reminded him, "I usually don't go to bed until eleven or twelve o'clock."

"I can fall asleep with the light on."

Huo Yang looked at him for a while, then smiled, "Okay."

He went back to the room, took paper and drawing tools, brought two more books over, turned on the desk lamp, and asked without looking back, "Aren't you going to take a bath?"

There was the sound of flipping paper, "I won't wash it tonight."

"Tsk," Huo Yang drew a straight line with a charcoal pen, "I dared to rape after cleaning up nothing."

The boy's reply came from behind, "It should."

Huo Yangxin said don't worry about it like him, don't worry about it like a kid in the second stage of middle school...

He heard the "click" of the switch to turn off the headlights, and the room suddenly became dark. He couldn't help but look back at Ye Lang, and said maliciously, "Would you like to kiss me goodnight?"

"……don't want."

The more simply Huo Yang was rejected, the more excited he was, he immediately turned his chair, got up and walked over.Ye Lang poked his head and glanced at him, then pulled the quilt over his head and face, lay down straight, pretending to be dead.

He heard footsteps approaching and finally stopped beside the bed.

The disturbing silence lasted for a long time, just when Ye Lang wanted to take a peek outside, a hand stroked the hair beside his ear, and gently patted the top of his head through the quilt, "It's time for a haircut. Good night."

Then walk away.

Ye Lang heard his footsteps leaving and the sound of sitting on a chair, took off the quilt and took a look.The light yellow light on the desk cast a halo on the young man's upright outline. He raised his hand and pressed the desk lamp inward, and the side of the bed became much darker.He just looked at his back with his head bowed, writing and drawing, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

……

The two woke up yawning early in the morning.

It's just that the degrees of the two are completely different.Ye Lang just stretched at the dining table, casually flipping through an all-English copy of The Economist, while Huo Yang yawned and burst into tears, unable to see the way clearly.

In the kitchen, holding the handle of the frying pan with one hand, smelling the aroma of fried eggs and listening to the sound of "sizzling", he seemed to have lost all senses, and stared blankly at the small bubbles emerging from the edge of the egg white.

The six o'clock alarm clock he set last night only woke up Ye Lang, and he had to wake him up.Huo Yang's days of chaotic work and rest have been too long, and he has trouble sleeping, and waking up early for a silly day is one of them.

Huo Yangqiang finished his breakfast energetically, and then sent Ye Lang to school. His eyelids were so glued together that they couldn't be torn apart. If he didn't think that there was someone in the back seat, he would have been too lazy to grab the green light.He parked the car in the parking lot and found that Ye Lang was carrying a big schoolbag, and he reached out to help him carry it, "Where is the classroom? I'll be with you."

Ye Lang pulled back his schoolbag, "No, there aren't many things."

Huo Yang still wanted to get out of the car, but was pushed back into the driver's seat.Ye Lang quickly pulled out the seat belt and snapped it on, "Sleep."

"..." Huo Yang looked down at himself.When he looked up again, the kid had already run away with his schoolbag on his back.

Maybe I went to find a girlfriend.Thinking listlessly, he lowered the seat back and threw his head back.

As soon as he entered the classroom, Ye Lang saw Chu Zhongxiao sitting upright, flipping through the book in his hand, her deskmate's pencil case was scattered on the floor, but no one was there.He glanced around and found that there were not many people in the classroom, so he understood a lot.

He didn't say hello to anyone, walked to the back and opened the cabinet, and packed his things silently.

The classroom was very quiet, and several other people spoke in a low voice, broken and noisy, like a group of caterpillars hiding in the shade softly gnawing on the green leaves.Ye Lang zipped up his backpack, walked forward amidst these barely audible sounds, until he reached Chu Zhongxiao's table, and paused for a while.

He looked down, then bent down to pick up the pencil case and put it on the desk.

Chu Zhongxiao raised his eyelids and stared at him with black and white eyes, "Are you meddling?"

"No matter." Ye Lang said, "I just want to tell you not to mess around, at least not in the near future."

"Oh, I know." She lowered her head, flipped through the colorful picture book in her hand, and said nonchalantly, "I'm just in a bad mood."

Ye Lang didn't say anything, just put his bag on his back and left.

When he got back to the car, he saw Huo Yang's head tilted to one side, sleeping unconscious.He gently opened the car door and got in, and took out a thick crimson hard-shell book from his schoolbag, on which was written "The New Testament" in gilt script.He opened the book of Acts.

In heaven I will show wonders, and in the earth I will show signs, blood, fire, and smoke.

The sun will be turned into darkness, and the moon into blood, before the great and manifest day of the Lord comes.

Ye Lang took out a blue marker pen and wrote on this page: "Tomorrow." After thinking about it, he added a few small words below as a note.

"graduation."

Early the next morning, Huo Yang was still half dead when he woke up.

Ye Lang: "...How about I take a taxi?"

"You're kidding." Huo Yang rubbed his face vigorously, cheered up, and stared at the fried eggs on the plate with hatred, "I will crawl over to listen to the praise even if I die."

His brother got up early like this, Ye Lang began to hesitate whether to let him go.But apart from him... I can't seem to find anyone else.If he was called Ye Heling, he would definitely appear in the school auditorium in a very majestic and formal manner with full armor and a cane.If it was called Ye Qijun, he would definitely set up various organizations, such as family committees, peer exchange meetings, quickly seize power, and then hold rallies...

As for Huo Yang... Maybe he can easily destroy Ye Lang's image built over the past six years by chatting with someone casually.

Huo Yang wanted to listen to songs to refresh himself while driving, but after turning on the car radio, he was disgusted and turned it off resentfully.

While waiting for the red light, he casually asked, "What songs do you usually listen to?"

Ye Lang pondered for a while, then asked uncertainly, "A green flower in the army?"

Huo Yang almost drove the car onto the safety island, "What?"

"I don't usually listen to music," Ye Lang said, "My grandfather listens to it occasionally."

"..." Huo Yang turned his head to look at him, hesitated for a while, but still didn't turn on the car radio.Those sleazy pop love songs will definitely spoil children.

Ye Lang threw a piece of chewing gum into his mouth, "But the FM song just now was quite nice."

"Really," Huo Yang had no choice but to turn on the FM just now, and forced a smile, "...just as long as you like it."

Ye Lang rested one arm on the edge of the car window. When he turned his head, Huo Yang naturally didn't see the smile that flickered across his mouth.

The two tormented each other in the singing of "Blown by the cold wind for you and me", and drove all the way through the streets of Beijing that hadn't had time to become a pot of porridge.

There were activities in the auditorium of the elementary school that day, so the graduation ceremony was changed to the auditorium of the junior high school, which can accommodate thousands of people, and the words "Graduation Ceremony and Graduation Performance" were written on the banner.

The auditorium was like a lecture theater, it was very spacious and bright, and the seats were soft. Once Huo Yang sat down, he couldn't help but yawn.

After Ye Lang led him to the seat and sat down, he stood and looked around for a few times, not knowing what he was looking for, and then ran away like burning his butt.When Huo Yang was wiping away his tears, a little girl in a white dress with pink lips walked up to him and handed him a bottle of water.

He froze for a moment, then took it over, smiled at her, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The little girl smiled like a flower, followed by two boys carrying water tanks.They walked forward again and delivered water to the parents present one by one.

Because of this bottle of water, Huo Yang stayed awake after the performance started, watching the elementary school students bouncing up and down on the stage, he still felt quite childish.It's just that Ye Lang wasn't around the whole time, which made him feel a little lonely.

He took a sip of water, then thought again, maybe that kid is some kind of brigade captain, outstanding student representative or something?

As a result, he strengthened his belief that he couldn't sleep, and clapped vigorously with the people next to him, applauding the solo just like slaughtering sheep and pigs.

Meanwhile, backstage.

This is a passage leading to the stage. Originally, it was quite spacious, but there were a lot of performance props piled up on both sides, so they who were about to take the stage could only stand here temporarily.In a dimly lit place, look at the bright and gorgeous things that are close at hand.

A short boy stood silently on the side, listening to the whispers and laughs of several peers around him, he just lowered his head to himself, almost blending in with the prop tree next to him.

He was staring at the ground, but a pair of black leather shoes suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, which made him raise his head suddenly in fright.

The girl stood in front of him, her expression was not unfriendly at all, and she said with a smile: "Why are you standing here alone?"

Obviously it was him, and she was also the prettiest little girl many people had ever seen.

But when he saw her, he bounced all over his body and hit the box behind him, making a heavy muffled sound, his eyes widened, terribly big.

There was laughter and laughter on the stage. It was the host playing a video of the Christmas party on the big screen.

The children around him surrounded him with smiles, like a group of hyenas teasing their prey.

A tall, white boy suddenly grabbed the short boy, pulled his collar away, and flicked something inside.The boy shook violently, and the second before he blurted out the scream, his mouth was covered by the people around him, and even the resistance was suppressed.

The other two girls snickered softly.

"...Oh, it's so dirty..." "Is it snot?"

The girl standing in front of him said softly: "Actually, your grades are not very good, and the teacher usually doesn't like you, and you have never been a monitor... But do you know why you can stand here? Because I recommended you about you."

"I told them that Li Feng just doesn't like to express himself. He is really a good person. He always helps his classmates and always brings me breakfast." She tilted her head, "Do you understand?"

The short boy still looked at her in horror, not daring to breathe out.

"In the past, I taught you a lesson. But it was all out of sight. Your parents must have never noticed it? I didn't make you bleed. You know, Marcus hit someone on the nose very badly, and he would definitely Bloody."

The white and tall boy grinned, "hissed" two breaths of cold air next to the short boy's ear, and then smiled triumphantly.He assumed a Superman flying position and screamed softly, "Marcus!"

The girl took the little boy's hand affectionately, "Jimmy, today is the last day, maybe we won't see each other in the future—what I taught you yesterday..."

The short boy hurriedly said, "I've recited it, I've recited it!"

The voice of the host on the stage came clearly, "... After watching the wonderful performances of the children, our graduation ceremony will officially begin! Our school always cares about the development of each child, and attaches great importance to each child's precious Quality, now invite a few outstanding graduate representatives..."

Chu Zhongxiao spoke softly, "Really? Recite it again."