Rolls Royce

At 04:30, the sky had changed.The originally dark sky dotted with stars gradually revealed an extremely deep blue color. There are many tall trees in the campus. Birds who woke up early were already singing in the emerald green canopy. He Yinrong looked at the land in the east Clinging to the sky against the mountain peaks, he exclaimed, "Before I know it, it's almost dawn."

The wind in the morning was a bit cold, but Tan Xianghui was dressed a lot, but He Yinrong was only wearing a white shirt, which looked thin no matter what.After thinking about it, Tan Xianghui raised his hand to take off his coat, but He Yinrong gave him a sideways glance and said, "Don't let me wear the clothes, I'm not a weak little girl like Fu Lili and the others."

"You still said that you are not jealous." Tan Xianghui put down his hand as expected, but still counterattacked like this.He Yinrong let out a "hey" and pinched his waist with one hand, pretending to be ruffian and said: "Have you learned how to talk back to me? I think you are going to be a teacher..."

The two laughed and hurt each other a few words, but Tan Xianghui was still defeated, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'm afraid of you."

The sky became brighter again, and at this moment, it looked clear and clear, the color of green lemon.He Yinrong looked up at the change of color, his eyes were undisguised with joy and curiosity, like a child full of curiosity.Seeing his strange appearance, Tan Xianghui couldn't help asking: "Have you not stayed up all night before?"

"Of course I survived, but it was in an Internet cafe." He Yinrong raised his hand to straighten his hair that was a little messed up by the wind, and after thinking about it for a while, he continued: "But I can't see the sunrise in the Internet cafe all night. , we played directly from eleven o’clock at night to around 06:30 the next day, and when we came out, it was already bright.”

"It's really decadent." Tan Xianghui commented.

"You are a top student and a good boy, of course you are different from us." Rolling his eyes at Tan Xianghui, He Yinrong suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Have you stayed up late to watch the sunrise?"

Nodding, Tan Xianghui avoided He Yinrong's eyes, as if he was holding back some words. Of course He Yinrong would not give up asking, tilted his head closer to him, and asked him: "Huh? Rather, where did you read it? "

"At home." Tan Xianghui finally spoke, but it was only three simple words, as if he didn't want to say more.

Knowing that he was probably embarrassed again, He Yinrong guessed why Tan Xianghui suddenly fell silent. Just as he was thinking about it, Tan Xianghui added: "In the summer vacation after graduating from high school, I hardly slept well. Occasionally, I would read a book to see It's dawn, and then I can barely sleep for two or three hours." The books he read are all those novels that He Yinrong bought before.Although He Yinrong is a scumbag, he still has a good taste in literature, and he especially likes some Japanese writers. Tan Xianghui relied on these books at that time to calm his inner restlessness.

Thinking that it was a book he had read, through the lines between the lines, it seemed that he could get closer to him again.Tan Xianghui knew that such thinking was hypocritical, but he couldn't help thinking like this.Thinking about it now, at that time, he already liked He Yinrong very much.

"That's right." After listening, He Yinrong also lowered his eyes.

"At that time, I often listened to the song you told me." Taking a deep breath, Tan Xianghui said clearly, "I didn't hear what you said clearly at that time. I'm really sorry. Stop you." He Yinrong was stunned by the words, and even the speed of organizing his words slowed down for a moment. Before he could speak, Tan Xianghui said first: "I listened to that song carefully. So I know your Heart." After finishing speaking, he felt a little regretful, it was really not his style to say such provocative words, even he himself felt that he was not used to it.

He Yinrong was also very unaccustomed to Tan Xianghui like this, he was stunned for a while, and then slowly turned his head away.Only now did Tan Xianghui dare to look up at him - the collar of his shirt was being blown by the cool morning wind, like a light kite, which might fly into the sky at any time.The two of them stayed in silence for a while, and He Yinrong's shoulders moved slightly, but he didn't turn his head.Tan Xianghui knew, he cried.

How stupid... Why are you crying when it's a good thing to be happy about?Tan Xianghui complained like this in his heart, but the tip of his nose also felt similarly sour. He raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose, and then forcibly suppressed the weakness that was about to burst from his eye sockets.

Suddenly there was a crisp and dense bird song in the distance—the sun was about to rise.During the 1 minute of alternating light and dark, Tan Xianghui heard He Yinrong say "Thank you" very softly through the sound of the wind.

The early morning sun had no temperature, and it shone lightly on the two of them.Tan Xianghui looked at He Yinrong's black hair and white shirt - he looked like a graceful pigeon, so clean, as if he would fly away from this land by the wind at any time.He Yinrong still didn't look at him. After saying this, he still faced the east. His eyes, which no one could see at the moment, showed warmth and whiteness.He hadn't heard Tan Xianghui's voice for a long time, so he sighed softly and asked, "Can I ask you a question?"

"Well, you ask." Tan Xianghui saw his hesitation from his trembling arms, so he replied firmly.

"In the future, we may have to endure a lot... strange eyes." After a pause, He Yinrong tried his best to suppress the choking in his voice: "I have always been this kind of person, so I don't care, or I have long been used to it. But I'm afraid you're not used to it, I don't want you to be subjected to something you don't have to accept—"

"I care." Interrupting him, Tan Xianghui said in a deep voice.It's just three short words, but it seems to weigh a thousand catties, and it smashes the only sliver of strength in He Yinrong's heart to pieces.The familiar cramping pain appeared in his chest again, but he had no time to press the violently throbbing part, because his hands were already numb, as if the blood had been drained, and he no longer had the strength to move. There is... But the instigator of all this, Tan Xianghui, was calm as if he was out of the situation, and before he could react, he spoke again: "I care, because your heart is not as calm as you said .If one day you can really let go of all your worries, then I won't care what others say or think." He said, he took two steps forward, raised his right hand, and was only an elbow away from He Yinrong. The distance, the voice is deeper than before: "At that time, I really don't care about anything."

Upon hearing his last words, He Yinrong's breathing suddenly stagnated, he even forgot to blink, and his tears stopped.At this moment, he suddenly remembered a lot of bits and pieces—for example, when he met Fu Lili, the cup of ice cream in front of her was disfigured beyond recognition.Before Li Siyan said goodbye to him, he said "I'm sorry" with tears in his eyes, and another sentence "I hope you can have a better life"... and several years ago, probably the first winter after leaving school, He took out all the money he earned from working in those months, packed his luggage, and planned to travel alone to a city where he could see the sea.That day, his mother ignored his indifferent and resistant eyes, and sent him to the train station, watching him onto the platform without saying a word.He had already been shaken in his heart at that time, but he still held back his tears, not letting his weakness show a little... Apart from these, there are many things that he thought he had forgotten long ago, even the last time he saw Zhou Yu that year. At that time, the sentence he said, "Maybe everyone has to like the same sex once before they know what they really want." It was echoing in his ears at this moment... Two words gradually became clear in his heart , Later he realized that what he lacked the most was courage.

But now, Tan Xianghui has handed over this treasure to him without reservation...he is really lucky.After struggling and waiting for many years, finally, at the moment of sunrise, he came alive.

"Whether you're telling the truth or not, I believe it now..." He Yinrong turned around slowly, with a smile on his face that Tan Xianghui had never seen before, like a newborn smile.He was overwhelmed by this expression, and he couldn't even think of saying "this is the truth" to completely dispel He Yinrong's doubts, he just looked at him intently.Confused by such gazes, He Yinrong lowered his head, quickly wiped his cheeks with the back of his right hand, then raised his head and looked back at him: "Don't lie to me."

Tan Xianghui also laughed, but didn't speak.From now on, he has never lied to He Yinrong even a word, but he didn't need to say these words.His expression already said everything.

"You are the girl who just fell in love." Tan Xianghui suddenly said this, remembering the verbal battle he lost before.

"Okay, okay, you say I am, I am." It is rare for this Yumu head to be naive, and it is too late for He Yinrong to be happy, so how can he really compete with him?Supporting the support pole with both hands, he finally didn't miss the gorgeous sunrise scenery, but walked to Tan Xianghui's side, and suggested in a brisk voice: "In a few 10 minutes, there will be students coming to class, how about we Run away before the school police came to patrol?" Tan Xianghui had no objection, and following He Yinrong's footsteps, he walked towards the door leading to the stairs and asked casually, "Where are we going? Your home?"

"You're so impatient... What if I don't allow you to go?" He Yinrong deliberately teased him, but Tan Xianghui didn't follow suit, but retorted without blushing and heartbeat: "You won't."

He Yinrong's face turned red in an instant—resisting the urge to punch Tan Xianghui, he put his hands in his trouser pockets, and only stared at the innocent gangster fiercely.At this time, he touched the cigarette case in the bag, and suddenly remembered something, and said to Tan Xianghui, "Wait for me for 2 minutes." Then he turned and hurried back to the railing, took out two cigarettes from the case, bent over waist, placed neatly on the ground.

"What are you doing?" Tan Xianghui watched from a distance, not knowing why.It's a pity that He Yinrong didn't intend to tell him this little secret, but just whispered mysteriously: "A friend of mine said that he wanted to know what smoke smells like."

—Even you are blessing us, right?

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