Xueba, wake up

During the [-]th holiday, He Zhonghe lay at home like a pure salted fish, doing nothing, and used it as a mobile phone stand after looking at the four words and the real IELTS test.

This time I came back to have dinner with Shi Yujie and the others. Guo Yao and Zhang Nan were blackened by the wind and sand in the northwest, and Rong Cheng was the two darkest boys present.

When Zhang Feichi came, there was a burst of exclamation in the box. It's been a month since I saw him. This guy is black and handsome.

"Zhuang Yuan taught me how to dress up." He was still the same as before, he habitually reached out to adjust his glasses with embarrassment, and made nothing.

Everyone booed.

"There are only four of us single here!" Xin Kai looked at Shi Yujie and Guo Yao and Zhang Nan next to him.

"I'm working hard." Guo Yao said, "Last week I saw a senior brother, and WeChat is coming."

"I have no plans for now." Zhang Nan said.

"I..." Shi Yujie was rather listless, "I'm probably single until graduation."

It is much easier to go back to school after the National Day holiday, although I am stuck in the classroom at eight in the morning almost every day.

"This, this, this, this!" Zhang Zhi, the No. [-] classmate with square glasses and a mustache, shouted to He Zhonghe from the last row.

Mustache No. [-] classmate Liang Hao silently took the textbook away and motioned He Zhonghe to sit down.

"It's so late." Zhang Zhi said casually.

"Ah." Panting, He Zhonghe put the skateboard aside and stood there, "It's late."

In fact, I got up quite early, but I was cuddled and sticky in the dormitory, and it was already [-]:[-].

He Zhonghe lay down on the table to catch up on his sleep. Everyone in the modern history class used it for paddling.

However, the teacher came in and glanced back: "Everyone in the last row, move to the first row."

So this class was spent with the eyelids closed, and the suction nasal passage was almost starved of oxygen.

The physical education class was even more suffocating. When I was scrambling for the class, I clicked into the educational administration system. As a result, I was in the dark with Wu Yue for too long before the class selection. The phone turned off automatically when it ran out of battery. charger.

When I went to the course selection page, only Tai Chi was left in the physical education class.

"Peace of mind, concentration of thoughts..." Tai Chi teacher wandered among the teams who didn't rush to class.

When they were disbanding, He Zhonghe went to the vending machine in the tennis court to buy two bottles of water, and then slipped to the basketball court next door.

He has a shadow about basketball, and he walked along the net wall from a long way away.

"Yansheng intercepted him!"

"give me!"

"Three points, three points, three points!"

He Zhonghe followed the voice and looked over.

A beautiful pitch, Yansheng shook his hand and trotted to the court.

"Aww!!!" A group of people cheered and pushed Yan Sheng into the middle and bumped him back and forth.

He Zhonghe sat on the steps and looked at him with a look of lovelessness, and was overjoyed.

In the rest area, apart from the girls staring at handsome guys and girls cheering on their boyfriends, they just come down to drink water and wipe their sweat to prepare for the next round.

Oh, there are also boys cheering on their girlfriends, but they are relatively few.

In contrast, He Zhonghe was a little lonely.

Especially when I heard someone discussing Yansheng next to me, I was even more upset.

He lowered his head and flicked his cell phone, and sent a message to students No. [-], [-], and [-] of Mustache, saying that he was going to occupy a seat in the afternoon, and this time it occupied the second-to-last row.

While discussing whether the teacher will let the students in the last two rows fill the vacant seats in the first two rows, a shout came from the basketball court: "Hey!"

He Zhonghe looked up.

Nimblely broke through the defense and ran to the basket as if acting, and scored a layup with a hook. Yan Sheng stopped and caught the ball with one hand, looking at him and smiling.

So fucking handsome.

He Zhonghe raised the corners of his mouth and narrowed his eyes.

"Who are you calling?" The teammates also followed Yan Sheng's gaze to the rest area.

"Target." After Yan Sheng finished speaking, he quickly ran towards the three-point line with the ball.

The teammate left with a confused face met He Zhonghe's eyes in the rest area.

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival was at the end of October and the beginning of November, and it was only a three-day holiday including the weekend. He Zhonghe sent a message to Du Lanzhen in advance saying that he was not planning to go back.

On the day of the holiday, Du Lanzhen was at home with a cat in her left hand and a dog in her right, and answered the call from He Zhonghe.

"Is the post in the province so fast?" Du Lanzhen said slowly, "The mooncakes sent last night showed that the school's pick-up point has signed for them this morning."

"Oh, mom, don't be so weird." He Zhonghe said, "Open the door, you're dead when you lift something."

Du Lanzhen was stunned, put down her phone and went downstairs to open the door.

"Sapruai——Si!" He Zhonghe roared in a strange voice, and put down his things to meet his mother's embrace.

Du Lanzhen was very pleasantly surprised. She didn't expect that the two of them would come back during the three-day vacation, but they continued to complain: "S University of British Studies will soon be closed, right?"

He Zhonghe was happy for a long time, and let go of Du Lanzhen: "Is it white?"

"Bai is back." Du Lanzhen looked at Yan Sheng behind him and opened his arms.

Yan Sheng paused for a moment before he went up to the front cage and gave Du Lanzhen a stiff hug.

The elders' hugs expressed welcome and miss, which absolutely did not exist in his previous understanding of his family.

Not only this, Du Lanzhen can use such a hug as the first exchange of this meeting, which is also an expression of acceptance.

There was a momentary sore nose.

The two of them had to go back to school as soon as they came back from this trip, and Du Lanzhen panicked, so she didn't let them take the high-speed train by themselves after the holiday, and drove them to school.

"Sign up at the school driving school this semester, and try to get a book for the winter vacation." Du Lanzhen said.

"Stop it, you just came back in vain." He Zhonghe wanted to cry but had no tears.

Dallying and unwilling to move, it turned out that Yan Sheng went to learn first.

I have to say that this person is very talented in mastering means of transportation other than skateboards. When He Zhonghe was skating in the cold wind of early winter and riding an electric donkey crookedly, Yansheng passed the first and fourth divisions. The car was arranged on the same day as the result of the fourth subject.

This morning Yansheng went downstairs first, went to the parking space and backed out.

He Zhonghe walked out of the dormitory building, he lowered the car window and honked the horn.

"Pull the wind!" He Zhonghe whistled, opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

"Where is Mr. He going?" Yan Sheng looked ahead seriously, and drove out of the apartment area and parked on the roadside parking space.

He Zhonghe also cleared his throat and lowered his voice, turned his head, hooked Yansheng's chin very charmingly, leaned over and blew in his ear: "I don't want to go anywhere now, if possible, can you let me in?" to your heart?"

Rustic love story, right?

"Mr. He is already in my heart." Yan Sheng lifted his chin up, looked down at him, and lowered his voice, "Mr. He, I love you."

Well, now Mr. He is in a daze.

The tips of his ears quickly burned red.

Honestly sat upright, He Zhonghe didn't say anything.

Yan Sheng glanced at him with a smile: "Which building are you going to, Mr. He?"

"Chengzhilou." He looked down at his fingertips, was stunned for a while and then turned his head: "Man, repeat what you just said."

"I love you." Yan Sheng looked at him, "He Zhonghe, I love you."

"I..." He Zhonghe felt that his language system had malfunctioned because of these few words. He blushed and held back for a long time, and said softly, "I love you too."

Yan Sheng stretched out his hand to hold the back of his head, and kissed him.

A long kiss.

There was a few seconds of silence between the two of them after the kiss.

"Mr. He is going to be late." He Zhonghe glanced at the time and couldn't help laughing, "Mr. He is so pitiful."

Yan Sheng also smiled, and the car drove steadily onto the main road.

"The driving skills are good." He Zhonghe said.

"Hurry up and get your book during the winter vacation." Yan Sheng said.

"Why do you take me?" He Zhonghe leaned back, "Mr. He's special car driver."

"You took it and I bought you the same model." Yan Sheng said, "The white one should be more..."

"Stop." He Zhonghe interrupted him, "Xiao Yan, what's the matter with you, what's the matter, you still want to keep Mr. He?"

Yan Sheng nodded, and the two of them got into an endless drama: "Mr. He, it's up to you."

"Where did you put that passbook?" Yan Sheng remembered something and asked.

"Keep it safe all the time." He Zhonghe suddenly panicked, "What did you do to my passbook?!"

Yan Sheng just laughed and didn't speak.

He Zhonghe took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the bank's customer service number for inquiries.

He looked at the inquired balance number, and almost threw the phone out: "Yansheng, you must be sick!"

"From now on, this passbook will be bound to my bank card." Yan Sheng said with a smile, "I didn't expect that, Mr. He."

He Zhonghe almost wanted to open the car door and let him out, "You don't have to..."

"Just use it." Yan Sheng said, "I'm comfortable entrusting the finances to my family."

"..." He Zhonghe was speechless and put down his phone.

"Study hard." Yan Sheng said with a smile, "You will take care of me after graduation."

The early winter wind here is stronger than that of Huitan. After getting off the car, He Zhonghe shrank his neck, and then saw Yan Sheng get off the car too: "Are you going to class again?"

"Let's take the level four exam next week." Yan Sheng walked into the building side by side with him.

"I thought I missed me again." He Zhonghe smiled.

"Isn't this right by my side?" Yan Sheng paused, stopped in the corridor, and looked at him, "You have to be by my side all the time."

"Yeah." He Zhonghe also looked at him, "Don't keep going, let's keep going."

"How long has it been?" Yan Sheng asked.

"That can't be longer than one lifetime, let me think about it." He Zhonghe pondered for a while, "Then two lifetimes."

Yan Sheng smiled: "Why not three lives and four lives?"

"This one is particular, don't be greedy." He Zhonghe said "tsk", "I can only ask for this life and the next life."

"Really." Yan Sheng was thoughtful.

"Ok?"

"Then meeting you in this life should be what I begged for in my previous life."