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Wednesday is a one-day autumn tour. The tour guide arranged by the school waits in the classroom very early, counts the number of people, and directly arranges for everyone to wait at the school bus boarding place.

The early morning of November was chilly, but it did not affect the mood of the students traveling.The autumn outing takes the class as the unit, and the teachers have their own independent itinerary. Without the control of others, the students let themselves go and make a fuss as soon as they get on the bus.He Chongshan gathered a small group of people to play card games in the back row, while others chatted, ate snacks, watched videos... Each had its own excitement, and each had its own excitement.

He Zhao played games until midnight last night, rejected He Chongshan's kind invitation, and sat by the window with his chin propped up to catch up on sleep.

The autumn outing is not required to wear school uniforms, and most people have changed into private clothes that they don't usually have the opportunity to wear, but He Zhao still wears school uniforms.

The school uniforms of the No. [-] Middle School are rich in styles. In winter, there are several sets of formal suits, sweaters, sports suits, and winter cotton coats, but sports suits are basically the main ones on weekdays.He Zhao was wearing a mid-length cotton coat issued by the school. It was a very simple style. The main body was dark blue, with only white stripes on the neckline and sleeves, and the school emblem embroidered on the chest.Many students complained about being old-fashioned and not youthful, but He Zhao abruptly showed the youthful air of a Japanese school.

It was a bit hot in the bus, so He Zhao unzipped the zipper that had been pulled to the top, and opened the cotton coat, revealing the white sweater inside.He also felt that the hood of the hoodie at the back was uncomfortable, so he put the hood of the hoodie on his head.After a while, I took out the entangled earphones from my pocket and began to untie the earphone wires, but I couldn't untie them for a long time.

He has been moving around since he sat down, and Yi Shi who was sitting next to him finally couldn't help taking the earphones from his hand, and quickly untied the tangled earphone wires for him.

He Zhao gave a "wow" to show his appreciation, took out his mobile phone and plugged in his earphones, leaned against the window and yawned, and finally stopped his small movements.

He Zhao likes to listen to music in the car, listening to the music and looking at the scenery receding along the road outside the car window, there are always many swaying emotions, this feeling is very romantic and interesting.

Looking at it, he pressed his head against the glass and closed his eyes.

Yi Shi originally thought that He Zhao had fallen asleep, but after a while, he suddenly opened his eyes: "This song fits the occasion."

As he spoke, he took off an earphone very naturally and handed it to Yi Shi.

Yi Shi looked at He Zhao, the sunlight passed through the car window and hit his face, casting a faint halo on his face, outlining the arcs of eyelashes, clearly showing the fine details on his face. The fluff makes the facial lines extraordinarily soft.

He slowly took the earphones and stuffed them into his ears.

He Zhao closed his eyes again: "Have you heard?"

Yi Shi: "No, what's it called?"

"Summertrain." He Zhao replied.

There is an English song in the earphones, which is long, lazy and full of vitality.

After listening to the song, He Zhao didn't make a sound, and Yi Shi didn't take off his headphones.

The sun kept passing by the shadows of the trees on the side of the road, swaying like following a bus, and the music in the earphones changed from song to song.

After a few songs, the bus bumped several times, and He Zhao's head hit Yi Shi's shoulder.

It was only when Yi Shi realized that he was asleep.

Following the tilt of He Zhao's movements, a few strands of hair were scattered on his forehead, hanging on the brow bone, his facial features were clean and well-behaved, and it seemed that he was breathing lightly on Yi Shi's shoulders.

The music in the earphones is still playing, and it has automatically jumped to a song with a strong sense of rhythm. The rhythmic drums in the melody continue to strengthen, vibrating people's eardrums and heartbeat.

Yi Shi felt that the surroundings fell into a kind of stillness.

He turned his face slightly, his gaze resting on He Zhao's face.The shallow light is like dense mist, floating in the air, jumping between He Zhaofa with the movement of the vehicle, soft and light, like gurgling water flowing silently, every second is extraordinarily long.

During the two-hour bus ride, everyone was so energetic at the beginning that they fell asleep later.After driving to the destination, the students who were full of sleep picked up their enthusiasm again, pushed and got off the car.

The weather is dry and clear, with very light white clouds, cruising freely in the vast blue sky.The mountains in the distance are dominated by pine trees, and the green hills are still green. In front of you, there are warm yellow metasequoia and maple leaves in layers of forests. It's like stepping into a dreamy fairy tale world.

I don't know who said "wow" first, everyone was amazed, and they all took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Looking at the students who obviously lacked interest when they introduced the village on the bus in the morning, but now they are all excited and eager to try the students, the tour guide explained the precautions and the gathering time with a smile, and announced the dissolution and free activities.

This ancient village hidden in the mountains is not big. According to the tour guide, the most famous here is the ancient ginkgo.

He Zhao couldn't wait to wander the mountain paths of the ancient village. The winding paths meandered forward, and beside them were dilapidated old stone houses and stone walls.The golden sunlight shines on the tall ginkgo trees, through the gaps in the layers of leaves, and leaks finely on the dead leaves covering the ground, giving off a slight luster.The sun that had risen high in the sky was a bit dazzling, but the brilliant sunlight became fluffy after being intercepted by the leaves, and it was very warm and comfortable.

The road here is not spacious, a group of people avoid the students from the same school who are coming from the opposite side, and they stop to take pictures along the way, and they get separated as they walk.

He Zhao looked here and there, walked around, patted the branches above his head for a while, squatted on the ground and patted the fallen leaves on the ground for a while, and turned his head, only Yi Shi was still beside him, and he sighed sincerely to him: "I forgive the principal , Don’t go if you don’t go to the playground, it’s too beautiful here.”

Yi Shi nodded: "It's beautiful."

"I really want to come here to sketch." He Zhao raised his mobile phone to the gap between the branches, and took a picture of a cloud of hazy and bright light.

Yi Shi also took a few random photos along the road, caught a glimpse of the scenery on He Zhao's phone, and put the phone back in his pocket.

He Zhao noticed his movements: "Aren't you going to shoot?"

"No more pictures," Yi Shi replied lightly, "Look at your circle of friends."

He Zhao laughed immediately when he heard the words, his eyes were still looking up at the phone screen, shining brightly against the sun, like amber in the sun.

He said: "Then I try my best to take good scenery."

Yi Shi looked at him without saying a word.

When He Zhao is really happy, he smiles like a child with innocence.

Not childish, but an almost transparent vigor.

The scenery here is indeed beautiful, but He Zhao seems to have the ability to make everything in the world more beautiful, and the photos he took are more beautiful than those he took.

This feeling is very subtle—even if you look at the same autumn forest, appreciate the same spring flowers, watch the same summer waves, and taste the same winter snow scene, the beauty that He Zhao retains in his eyes is this one. The most beautiful view.

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To him, the amazement and joy in He Zhao's eyes is the true meaning of this scenery.

Yi Shi lowered his eyes, averted his gaze, and stood aside quietly waiting for He Zhao without looking over.

This ancient village is indeed very small, and after a short walk around, the lost classmates met again.

Arrange a barbecue at noon. After visiting the ancient village, we met at the entrance of the village and got on the bus. The bus crossed several high mountains and stopped at the barbecue site.

Students from other classes have already arrived first, those who received materials, those who received food, those who talked, those who asked for help... There were quite a lot of people in the barbecue area.

This group of students usually don't touch the spring water with their fingers, eat a lot of barbecue, but their barbecue skills are very poor.After simply dividing into groups, they kept asking for help in a hurry from the beginning of lighting the fire, complaining one after another, and the tour guide and the staff of the barbecue site were completely overwhelmed.

In the chaos, He Zhao's group seemed very harmonious.Yi Shi has a strong hands-on ability, and has supported a group of team members who are starved for food by himself.

He Zhao didn't move his hand, just stared at the piles of food on the grill, smelled the aroma, and marveled: "This posture, skilled worker, have you ever opened a barbecue shop before?"

Yi Shi is merciless: "You are stupid."

Soon, other groups who were still waiting for the staff to come to help smelled the fragrance and came to ask for help.

"He Zhao, ask Yi Shi to help us."

"Brother Zhao, borrow Brother Yi Jianghu to help."

……

He Zhao was puzzled: "Ask Yi Shi yourself, why are you asking me?"

Liu Xiaoyun joked: "I'm afraid you won't let him go."

"Am I such a person?" He Zhao got up late in the morning and didn't eat breakfast. He was already hungry and stared at his chicken wings.

Yi Shi got up consciously, went to the next door to help light the barbecue charcoal, and said before leaving: "Remember to turn over."

He Zhao: "I know, I know, I also know that I need to brush oil, you can go with peace of mind."

As soon as Yi Shi stepped forward, He Zhao raised his chin and directed Luo Hao who was chatting with others: "Fatty, these things need to be turned over and oiled, do you understand?"

Yi Shi paused, and pushed the back of his head expressionlessly.

He Zhao almost jumped up: "Damn it, you just finished lighting the fire and touched so many seasonings, how dare you touch my head?"

Yi Shi didn't expect that a person who did nothing would dare to despise him, so he choked up a bit, and said angrily: "Don't eat."

He Zhao looked at Yi Shiyuan's back: "Why is this man treating me so badly?"

Luo Hao was obediently holding a brush to grease the food, and looked at him in disbelief: "Brother Yi is still bad to you? The whole class is the best to you, right?"

He Zhao likes to hear this, but he just wanted to complain. Before he could think of an example of Yi Shi treating him badly, Luo Hao said, "But it's normal. We lived in the opposite door when we were young, and we were both only children. I always feel that you are like my own brother. Maybe because you live close, I think Brother Yi treats you more than a classmate, and treats you like a brother..."

He Zhao was stunned for a moment, the heat and smoke from the barbecue hit his face in the wind, it was hot and smoky.

He couldn't help coughing while covering his mouth and nose.

The barbecue site is in the mountains, and the mountain wind changes the direction of the wind as it says, and the smoke keeps drifting towards the direction where He Zhao is sitting.

After Yi Shi lit the fire and went to the faucet to wash his hands and came back, He Zhao couldn't bear the smoke and coughed for a while.

Yi Shi grabbed him by the hood of his sweater and picked him up, a little speechless: "Will you not change positions?"

The barbecue stalls in each group were small, and their group was already full of people, leaving Yi Shi just now vacant.

Yi Shi sat down in He Zhao's place, and He Zhao stood for a while, then changed to Yi Shi's previous seat.

He watched the curling smoke drift towards Yi Shi along the direction of the wind, Yi Shi only frowned slightly, said nothing, and took over the barbecue stall again.

The food on the grill has been grilled, Yi Shi sprinkled a layer of seasoning powder, and distributed the chicken wings to He Zhao: "It's done."

He Zhao took it, and slowly gnawed on it.

He couldn't tell what it felt like, his eyes were itchy and hot from the smoke just now.

The author has something to say: I miss my autumn outing in middle school...