The trap of the school grass bamboo horse

This is true of many things.

When you don't care about someone or something, you don't even notice that something is changing.

But once you pay attention to that person or that thing, all kinds of traces that were originally blurred like spider silk will be automatically enlarged in your mind to the obvious thickness of crab legs.

On Monday morning, a winter rain fell.

Not much rain.No sound of rain, no feet of rain, but pedestrians holding umbrellas, hurrying in the thin mist.

The rainwater gradually gathered at the edge of the road into a small channel, and then slowly and silently trickled into the sewer.

Chen Jiahui entered the classroom, only to find that Shen Hang and Yin Zifeng had just arrived.

Xu Shi was blocked by an umbrella on the road just now, so he didn't see them.

Shen Hang was rubbing the water stains on the schoolbag back and forth with his hands.

Yin Zifeng just put away the umbrella, saw that Shen Hang's hands were red from the cold rain, frowned, and handed him a dry rag.

After Shen Hang took it, he wiped it vigorously, and then went to wipe the water on the shoes.

After wiping, the schoolbag and shoes were clean, but the original sky-blue woolen dishcloth was blackened and grayed by him.

Shen Hang picked up the rag and wanted to return it to Yin Zifeng, but when he saw the stains on it, his face was a little embarrassed.

He just wanted to get up and go to the toilet to wash the rag, Yin Zifeng had already stood up, took his own piece, and took the one in Shen Hang's hand.

"Give it to me. I'll wash it together." Yin Zifeng's tone was soft.Chen Jiahui didn't hear him speak to anyone other than Shen Hang in that tone.

"Ah? That's so embarrassing. Give me yours, and I'll wash it together." Shen Hang waved his hands again and again, but was stabbed in the heart by Yin Zifeng's words.

"No need." Yin Zifeng looked at Shen Hang with bright eyes, and focused his eyes on his face, "Are you sure you want to wash? If you don't check your English homework before handing in the spelling mistakes, you will be reprimanded by the teacher again, right? Lesson is only a few minutes away."

Shen Hang was defeated, clutching his heart in grief, and tremblingly handed the rag to Yin Zifeng: "You won. I'm sorry, brother."

Yin Zifeng laughed in a low voice, his crooked eyes shone brightly, and the ambiguous light on Shen Hang's face made people's heart flutter.

It was not only Shen Hang who was blinded, but also Chen Jiahui who was quietly observing them.

At that moment, Chen Jiahui suddenly thought of the classic line in the Book of Songs, "Looking forward with beautiful eyes, smiling sweetly".

Before, I heard a few female classmates say that Yin Zifeng is a beauty school girl.

At that time, Chen Jiahui didn't think it was so appropriate, but the moment she saw Yin Zifeng's smile, she really felt it, and she was convinced in her heart.

Yin Zifeng seldom smiles, but whenever he smiles, his eyebrows will be filled with affection, which makes people feel dazzled.

Chen Jiahui's heart was full of alarm bells, and she said in her heart that this evildoer is really good-looking, and she smiled so softly at Shen Hang.

He definitely has the potential to break straight men!

It's really hard to make Chen Jiahui not be crooked just because Yin Zifeng showed such a provocative smile to Shen Hang just now.

How about saying that a woman's intuition is very keen.Chen Jiahui's guess was really correct.

During this period of time, not only Chen Jiahui got a glimpse of the clues, but also Yin Zifeng himself clearly realized it.

He found that he had unprecedented special feelings for Shen Hang.

Yin Zifeng couldn't remember exactly when it started.

But he can be sure that Shen Hang's current image in his eyes always has its own beauty effect.

As long as Shen Hang appears, it seems that every plant, tree, table and chair around him can be painted layer by layer with vivid colors at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's like a colorless painting with only traces of sketches, but it is covered and filled with vivid colors in an instant.

Yin Zifeng realized that he might have fallen in love with Shen Hang, and he was very flustered in the first two days when he realized this.

After all, Shen Hang, like himself, is a boy.

However, almost at the same time when the panic occurred, Yin Zifeng began to force himself to restrain the panic from the heart.

He does not allow this negativity to occupy his mind and spirit.

When many people are teenagers, they are still in a state of confusion.But Yin Zifeng was not.

The experience of his parents' divorce and frequent changes of residence allowed him to learn spiritual independence early on.

Living with his father in the past three years has made Yin Zifeng mature a lot.

Although his father is often busy with work and neglects to take care of him in life, as long as his father is free, he will instill in him some ideas and concepts to look at problems independently and solve them independently.

In this regard, his father is far more competent than her mother.

In Yin Zifeng's view, fear and bewilderment are all due to ignorance of unknown areas.

Yin Zifeng quickly set out to search for various academic analyzes of falling in love with the same sex and the actual situation of this phenomenon. After reading these materials, he gradually felt at ease.

Because of his parents' "leading by example", Yin Zifeng doesn't really believe in marriage.

From an economic point of view, the marriage relationship is actually inseparable from the material basis of the economy and the distribution of property.

Marriage itself is irrelevant to me, dispensable.

That being the case, what is the difference between liking the opposite sex and liking the same sex?

Compared with those so-called futures, it is more practical to cherish the present.

After coming to such a conclusion, Yin Zifeng felt at ease about the strange feelings towards Shen Hang.

Fortunately, my puberty is quite normal.

With someone you like, it is not in vain that this is the only one in life.

As for whether the person you like can like you, that depends not only on God's will, but also on your own hard work.