as always

Cheng Lin stood quietly in front of the window like a statue.

It was raining lightly outside the window, and the little one couldn't even hear the pattering sound, only the raindrops connected together like needles and threads, blurring his vision, and the crowing of sparrows on the wires, whether it was joy or anxiety .

The mobile phone on the table vibrated a few times and then returned to stillness. Cheng Lin lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.After a long time, he raised his head, his eyes fell on an unknown distance, and a little confusion was rarely revealed in his calm expression.

Just now, he received a text message from Yu Yange, the content was very simple, but it was too shocking for Cheng Lin.That said: Phosphorus, I love you, stay with me!

Cheng Lin didn't reply. It can be said that he didn't dare to touch the phone after reading the text message.

Yu Yange is his high school classmate, and his sunny and handsome appearance is very popular wherever he goes.In the first year of high school, he sat behind Cheng Lin. At that time, he was often in the same group as Cheng Lin in the four-person group discussion in class.In the second year of high school, Cheng Lin's deskmate went to the liberal arts class because of the division of arts and sciences. It happened that Yu Yange's deskmate also went to the liberal arts class.So that guy took Cheng Lin's seat at the same table as a matter of course, and he occupied it for two years.

Cheng Lin's personality is very quiet, even a little dull. He is not indifferent when getting along with others, but he keeps a certain distance from everyone.Therefore, he has always had very few friends around him, or it can be said that he has no friends.But Yu Yange was just the opposite. Not only was he handsome, he was also cheerful and easy to get along with, so there was always a large group of people around him.

It stands to reason that such two people who are so different from each other are unlikely to meet.But in many cases, fate is like a naughty doll, secretly playing tricks on interesting creatures like human beings without everyone knowing.

I remember that it was after school time, when Yu Yange came back from the toilet, the classroom was as lively as an explosion, only Cheng Lin was sitting on the seat, quietly reading with his head down, of course he was reading a novel.

In such a noisy environment, if you come in from the outside, it is actually easy to notice Cheng Lin, because his sense of disobedience of staying out of things and being in it makes people feel very abrupt but natural.Yu Yange looked at him very curiously, and this look changed his fate.

Cheng Lin smiled, the bright eyes of the normally indifferent boy suddenly curved up, soft as crescent moons, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly about to spread its wings.

Yu Yange was stunned, looking at Cheng Lin's eyes in a daze, only then did he realize that the boy's eyes were so beautiful.

After that, he began to care a little about this big boy, no matter what happened, he would always inadvertently cast his eyes on the figure in front of him.After observing for a period of time, Yu Yange found that Cheng Lin was actually very simple and innocent, and the most important point was that he didn't know how to refuse.Yes, it was this that made Yu Yange start to stalk Cheng Lin.

This method of combat has obviously succeeded. Most people are only at the stage of curiosity about a restrained boy like Cheng Lin. Coupled with Cheng Lin's own indifference, many people have given up getting closer to him, so it can be said Yu Yange is Cheng Lin's only friend who can be regarded as a good friend.

Today, two and a half years later, this text message from Yu Yange made Cheng Lin, who is already a sophomore, recall the past in high school.In high school, Yu Yange took good care of Cheng Lin. Combined with this text message, Cheng Lin knew what was going on no matter how nervous he was.So the whole Sunday, to put it more elegantly, Cheng Lin stood in front of the window and became a thinker.As for the text message, he still didn't reply, and he didn't touch his phone all day.

No matter how distressed you are, life will always pass.After the two classes in the morning, the next two classes are electives in public classrooms.Elective courses, as the name suggests, are courses that are optional and optional, so the importance will be lowered several grades compared to compulsory courses.Therefore, elective courses are generally taught in large classrooms, and a classroom can seat more than 100 people.And generally speaking, college students don't take elective courses seriously, and students who skip classes abound.To skip class, location is key.Therefore, as soon as you enter the big classroom, you will find that the last few rows are full of people, while the first few rows are almost empty.

The public classroom is a little far away from Cheng Lin's class, but fortunately, there are 10 to [-] minutes for you to walk there slowly.However, most of the students rushed to occupy their seats holding their textbooks.Cheng Lin didn't care. First, he was too lazy to compete with others. Second, the last few rows were too noisy, and he liked to be quiet. Except that the first few rows were a little more conspicuous, which violated his low-key style, he was satisfied with the rest. Furthermore, the old professor actually spoke quite vividly.

In the process of listening to the class, Cheng Lin accidentally touched his pocket, so he touched the mobile phone, and only then remembered that there seemed to be text messages that he hadn't read yesterday.For those things that can't come up with results, Cheng Lin will not be entangled. He firmly believes that time will solve everything, so he finally turned on the phone. Of singing.Cheng Lin's heart trembled, and he opened the message with trembling fingers.

The message was sent at nine o'clock in the evening:

[A: How is the ethos of your school?

B: It's huge!

Phosphorus, does your school have a strong school spirit?Ha ha

Good night~my wife~]

Seeing the next four words, Cheng Lin resisted the urge to throw the phone out, took a moment to calm down, put the phone back in his pocket, and glanced at the old professor who was spitting on it, the first time Let your mind wander.Unexpectedly, the phone in his pocket vibrated again, causing Cheng Lin to slam the table and almost jump up.

The classroom was suddenly quiet, and the old professor stopped lecturing, staring at Cheng Lin with small eyes in disbelief.In his mind, this quiet boy was one of the few good students in his class who listened carefully.The old professor has always had a good impression of him, but he doesn't know what stimulated this kid today...

The sudden silence seemed so strange, and Cheng Lin was obviously also incredulous about his behavior. Seeing the professor's questioning eyes, he had no choice but to stand up bravely: "Well, there are spiders on the table..."

There was an expected laughter from behind, and a clear smile appeared on the old professor's face: "Sit down, let's continue the class!"

Opening the text message, it was another spam message. While he was relieved, Cheng Lin felt a little worried.The current self is really a bit of a grassroots soldier...