It's all about love letters

"Okay, let's get started!"

Fu Yun sat in front of the piano, opened the sheet music, slid his fingertips over the black and white keys, and a series of notes poured out, but after three seconds of pretending, an abrupt syllable was born.

Fu Yun smiled awkwardly: "Hahaha, I made a mistake, I haven't played it for a long time, my hands are raw."

"It's okay, this is just the beginning." Lin Xia sat on the ground and watched, with a chair in front of him, and the chair was full of homework.

Wang Lei sat next to her, thinking hard.

Su Ci is reading the lyrics, he must make sure to remember all the lyrics: "It's okay, take your time!"

Fu Yun started again, this time it was much better than before.

When both of them are almost ready, start to practice coordination.

"Susu, hurry up, slow down a little!"

"Fu Yun! One syllable is wrong here!"

Lin Xia and Wang Lei sat next to them as conductors, very busy.

They didn't come back to their senses until the class bell rang, and the afternoon passed!

Fu Yun locked the door: "Let's go, come back tomorrow!"

Lin Xia held the homework and concluded: "Susu is no longer a problem, but her singing is getting better and better. It's you, Fu Yun, why is there always a syllable wrong."

"Isn't it the last time?" Fu Yun argued, "It's mainly because I haven't touched it for a long time. I learned it for a while when I was in elementary school."

Wang Lei pouted: "Stupid is stupid, don't make excuses!"

"Wang Lei, it's best to keep your mouth shut, otherwise..." Fu Yun raised his eyebrows, the threat was full of meaning.

"Fu Yun, you are so boring, you always threaten me with this!" Wang Lei was so angry that his heart ached, this person was simply speechless.

"No more tricks, just use it!"

There was a smile on Su Ci's lips: "Yes!"

Lin Xia was intoxicated by it.

Evening study.

Xiong Hao poked Fu Yun's arm with a pen.

"What are you doing!" Fu Yun buried his head in the questions. For practice, he didn't have time to do homework, so he could only seize every minute and every second.

"You! I... I've thought about it for a long time, and I think I still have to remind you!"

"What's the matter? Stop talking nonsense, pick something useful!" Fu Yun wrote furiously, and didn't even have time to look back at Xiong Hao.

"It's Su Ci from the next class."

Fu Yun immediately stopped writing: "What's wrong?"

"I think he may have plotted against you, really! You see, he wrote you a love letter not long after the start of school. Although he said in the end that he wrote it to you with permission, it's not right! Who would agree to write to someone else if nothing happened Love letter, I asked you to write a love letter for me, will you write it for me?"

"You deserve it too! So what do you want to say?" Fu Yun probably knew what Xiong Hao wanted to say, but he guessed that Xiong Hao must have other reasons.

Xiong Hao hesitated, unable to organize his words for a long time: "I, I... That day was that day, one day Su Ci asked me to go out and have a private conversation, um... It's about you!"

"What? When did you stutter? Don't you usually yell?"

"It was about the day I got ink on your school uniform. Su Ci talked to me alone. He warned me not to do it again! Tell me, would ordinary friends say such things even though they knew it was a game? And at that time Su Ci Looking at my eyes, I think he can chop me up if I don't obey, I feel a chill down my spine just thinking about it now."

Xiong Hao rubbed his arms, and seemed to feel the death gaze from Su Ci again.

"You said, if you are simply treating you as a friend, why did you pull me out and talk to me alone instead of in front of you? There must be another plan."

Not only was Fu Yun not angry, but he laughed instead: "What do you think little Susu asked you for?"

"Didn't you hear?"

"I heard it, I'm afraid I heard it wrong!"

"He warned me not to have a next time. Didn't we all play like this before? He must have other plans."

"Really?" Fu Yun's eyes sparkled.

Xiong Hao was immersed in his own world and didn't notice Fu Yun's eyes: "Of course it's true. Based on my years of experience, Su Ci must have deliberately borrowed the love letter to get close to you, and then used the name of tutoring to get close to you. You make a good relationship, and finally get you in the bag, this is a trap!"

"It seems reasonable to hear you say that, if it's a trap..."

"You go and expose him now!" Xiong Hao interrupted Fu Yun!

Fu Yun smiled sweetly and shook his head: "No, if it's a trap and I don't need Xiao Susu to close the net, I'd rather jump down and block the exit from the inside, so that even if he wants to let go, it's impossible!"

Xiong Hao originally agreed with Fu Yun's statement very much. According to Fu Yun's statement, he should have fallen into the trap deliberately, and finally caught all of them, making Su Ci die of this desire, but it sounded like he was thinking in the wrong direction.

"What did you say?" Xiong Hao couldn't believe his ears.

"I said that I am willing to jump into this trap and lock it so that he can never let go!"

"Fu Yun! Do you know what you're talking about?" Xiong Hao widened his squinting eyes.

Fu Yun smiled: "Actually, it's not Xiao Susu who has evil intentions, but me!"

Xiong Hao fell to the ground, and the whole class turned their heads to stare at the two people in the corner. He got up, clutching his buttocks, and waved his hands: "It was a mistake, this time the stool was not stable with one leg."

"Are you so surprised?"

Xiong Hao nodded: "I have been at the same table with you for two years, and I didn't even know you were crooked."

Fu Yun raised her eyebrows: "What's wrong with the bend? How straight are you?"

"I'm not straight?" Xiong Hao asked back.

"Why do you always look at others?"

Xiong Hao was speechless: "No, isn't this normal? A man's pride!"

Fu Yun said twice: "You better keep your mouth on this matter, otherwise I will make you lose the pride of a man!"

"I know, I know, I know how to measure even if I have no way to talk, but Su Ci looks deserted, it's a bit difficult to chase! And he is underage, so you have the nerve to speak!"

"I won't confess my love now, at least I have to wait until he becomes an adult to confess." Fu Yun took up his pen to do his homework again.

"It's good that you know, you can't be impulsive when it comes to feelings, especially those in your circle. If you haven't settled down, it's best not to provoke them. It will be a blow to him and your relatives." Xiong Hao said rarely. talk.

Fu Yun nodded: "I know."

Just because he knew that, he was extra careful. If Su Ci's top parents knew that his son was gay, they would ruin Su Ci at all costs.

They would rather destroy than leave a stain on their lives.

"Then your family members know that you are..."

Fu Yun hummed: "I told them when I was in the first year of high school, my parents are very open-minded, don't worry about me making friends with some dubious people, but when I tell them that I have someone I like, They feel more at ease."

"Has the uncle and aunt seen Su Ci?"

Fu Yun smiled extraordinarily gently: "My mother has seen it. In my house, as long as my mother agrees, my father basically has no objection, and they have seen Su Ci's photos and are very satisfied, especially my mother, who has seen real people. I almost don't want my son anymore!"

"What are you talking about, Su Ci has met your mother? Where did you meet? How did you meet?"

"Little Susu has gone to my house!" Fu Yun boasted.

The corner of Xiong Hao's mouth twitched: "Hehe! I thought you had a long way to go after your wife, but now it seems that as long as you confess your love, Su Ci will nod in agreement."

Fu Yun also knew this, Su Ci listened to him too much.

"I want to wait until he really understands that he likes me before confessing!"

"Didn't you say you are an adult?"

"No conflict, Su Ci will definitely understand in two years."

This year's winter is the coldest winter ever, but in the early winter, heavy snow has already fallen, and the windows are covered with snow. The first year of senior high school skipped class and hid in a remote corner to play snowball fights, build snowmen, and their cheeks were flushed from the cold. However, they didn't seem to feel the cold, and they were all full of energy, running in the snow.

The sound of the piano floated from the teaching building, sometimes far and near, high and low, intertwined with the snow dance all over the sky, composing a song of youth.

Lin Xia clapped vigorously: "It's great, this month's hard work was not in vain!"

Fu Yun handed the thermos cup on the chair next to him to Su Ci: "Honey water, moisturize your throat."

Su Ci's voice is not good, and Fu Yun also discovered that he would cough when he sang and talked for a long time, and his voice became hoarse on the spot when he overused his voice.

"Thank you." Su Ci took a sip, and his throat became much more comfortable.

"Let's not practice today!" Lin Xia glanced at the time, "It's almost time for class."

Wang Lei rushed in wrapped in biting cold air: "Ah! I'm freezing to death, and the meal is here!"

Lin Xia took the dinner and gave the hot water bottle to Wang Lei: "You are a young man, look at the freshmen downstairs, they are full of energy, and they are not afraid of the cold at all."

Wang Lei shuddered: "I can't do it anymore, I'm afraid of the cold!"

Seeing the longing in Su Ci's eyes, Fu Yun leaned into his ear and asked, "Do you want to go out to play?"

Su Ci pursed his lips, and took the lunch box that Lin Xia handed over: "I really like the feeling of snow melting in my palm."

In previous winters, Su Ci would secretly grab a handful of snow on the window sill of his bedroom, put it in his palm, squeeze it into a hockey ball, and finally wait for the ice ball to melt into a puddle of water in his hand.

"I want to build a snowman and have a snowball fight, little Susu, let's go play this weekend!" Fu Yun had a flattering expression.

Su Ci met his eyes, some words, even if Su Ci didn't say anything, Fu Yun knew what he was thinking, and he could always understand Fu Yun's meaning.

"Ah."

"Senior sister, let me tell you, the first year of high school will definitely be severely reprimanded by the dean, Lao Zhang. If they catch a cold, the parents will have to blame the school."

"You know it again!"

Wang Lei stuffed a piece of meat, and swallowed it after a few sips: "Of course I know, I'm a regular customer at Lao Zhang's place, and I haven't seen any parents!"

"Last time, a parent said that his child's head was almost bald since he came to the High School Affiliated to Xida University. I observed that classmate specifically. I can't blame the school for the baldness. It's really a lack of hair volume. It's just a pull." , There are no more than two junior high school graduation photos. Parents don’t look for problems in their genes, blame the school, it’s been a long time!”

The four chatted about the weird things about the school while eating, but only Wang Lei was the one to talk about. Occasionally, Lin Xia would help out with a few words in response.

The remaining two people seem to have opened up a world alone, completely lost contact with them, and occasionally the signal is close, Wang Lei can get a nod from Su Ci, and a word of um from Fu Yun, nothing else.

"Look, Lao Zhang is here! I found that Lao Zhang's hair is a bit closer to a Mediterranean hairstyle!"

Several people watched carefully through the window, and finally nodded together.

"Maybe there is really a problem with this school!" Wang Lei concluded sadly.

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