Give the rest of your life

When He Siyu woke up with a headache, he dreamed a lot about Lin Yao intermittently last night.

About Lin Yao's rumored boyfriend, Lin Yao's note, the sanitary napkin Lin Yao handed her, Lin Yao's friends, and the first "intimate contact" with Lin Yao, these are just small things related to Lin Yao .

How small is it?

Roughly as innocuous as eating a pancake this morning.

For others and Lin Yao, of course it can be called a trivial matter, but for He Siyu?

If you can still dream about these things in your dreams ten years later, it is conceivable that He Siyu will be deeply impressed by them.

He bought pancakes and soy milk downstairs, and He Siyu finished his breakfast on the way to the subway station.

Queue, squeeze into the crowded subway, and be carried away by the flow of people every time you get on and off the train. After 10 minutes, you finally got off the subway safely, followed the large group of people up the steps, and swiped your card to get out of the station.

He Siyu couldn't even get tired of the necessary itinerary day after day.

Tired of one thing and you have to worry about it, but it's nothing more than squeezing the subway every day, and it's not an embarrassing thing.

He Siyu stepped into the school gate just when the preparatory bell rang for the first time. Students who were late in twos and threes passed by. He Siyu was still thinking about Lin Yao's return to China. One hand caught her as she fell.

It hurts!

His thoughts were bumped back to reality by this collision, He Siyu was ready to fall to the ground and make a fool of himself, he closed his eyes and prepared for this moment, but he didn't expect to be grabbed by his arm.

He Siyu slowly opened his eyes, and when he squinted, he saw a young face. When he opened all his eyelids, a girl with a ponytail came into view.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, teacher, are you okay?" The girl asked her in a panic.

He Siyu didn't expect that it was a junior high school student who grabbed her. Thinking of the embarrassment just now, she blushed, "Uh, it's fine, thank you."

He Siyu stood up, adjusted the sweater, and lifted the shoulders again. Seeing that the girl was still not leaving, he asked her, "Aren't you going to the morning reading? You're going to be late."

The girl was looking at He Siyu in a daze, and when she heard her words, she ran away quickly, shouting, "Goodbye, teacher!"

He Siyu smiled, the kids these days are really reckless.

Daredevil.

When mentioning daredevil, He Siyu couldn't help but think of Lin Yao.

This word was used by Lin Yao to describe her.

Not two days after swimming, Lin Yao's phone call came again.

"He Siyu, what are you busy with?" Lin Yao didn't see her outside, and her words were greetings from acquaintances.

He Siyu blushed when he thought about Lin Yao's high spirits at the other end of the microphone, "No, I'm not busy."

He stumbled even to speak.

"Then come out to play?"

He Siyu's invitation to Lin Yao was ready to move, these two days I somehow always thought of Lin Yao's face, now that Lin Yao mentioned it, He Siyu was very rude, and immediately continued: "Where are you going?"

"Roller skating, are you going?"

"How about going roller skating on such a hot day?"

Lin Yao smiled and said, "Indoors, there is air conditioning, it's cool, do you want to come together?"

He Siyu felt worried. For himself, who has never developed motor cells, isn't this kind of activity classified as a "forbidden area"?

But by coincidence, as long as it is Lin Yao's invitation, He Siyu will always accept it.

He Siyu didn't know whether it was a show of favor to Lin Yao or satisfaction for herself.

"Where do we meet then?"

"I'll go downstairs to your house and call you downstairs later."

"He Siyu! He Siyu!"

In just ten minutes, Lin Yao arrived downstairs at her house.

He Siyu looked out the window, and it really was Lin Yao.

She ran downstairs wearing slippers, Lin Yao saw He Siyu panting, and laughed at her, "What's the rush, you forgot to change your shoes."

He Siyu looked at his feet, hey, he really didn't change his shoes, and scratched the back of his head, "I'm afraid you won't see me leaving by myself, so I forgot to change them."

"How could it be, you, you think too much."

He Siyu didn't refute, because he was not good at words, so it's fine to leave it to someone who is eloquent in debating and arguing.

"Well, do you want to go up and sit down?" He Siyu seemed to feel a little reckless after saying this, and said, "I asked you to come up to drink mung bean soup the day before yesterday. You said it was too late. Today is noon, so you can come anyway." ?”

Lin Yao looked at He Siyu and laughed, "Why do you still hold grudges? Isn't it just a bowl of mung bean soup? Besides, you invited me to drink, why not do it?"

He Siyu led Lin Yao into the house, the TV was still on, and the white lady played by Zhao Yazhi was babbling and singing old-fashioned Taiwanese songs on the screen. After a while, the camera jumped to Xu Xian, who was disguised as a man by Ye Tongnv. A scene of concubines and concubines.

Lin Yao didn't expect to see this TV series the first time she entered the door. She was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Didn't you bother watching it when you were young? Why are you still watching this?"

When He Siyu was mentioned by Lin Yao, it was a bit unnatural, as if someone had seen through her hobbies, "That...you don't have to look at it, this one is not bad."

"That's right, I can't let you watch Journey to the West, that's earlier."

"Yes, I have seen more times."

The two of you came and went and discussed this topic in depth, which was a lot of fun.

As he talked, He Siyu forgot his form, or why there is a word called "sincerely forgetting his form".

He Siyu took out a pot of chilled mung bean soup from the refrigerator, and filled a bowl for Lin Yao, "I just took it out of the refrigerator, drink some, I'll get you some watermelon, by the way, you eat watermelon?"

Lin Yao sat on the sofa and picked up the bowl of mung bean soup. There was still air-conditioning above the bowl. The air-conditioning rushed up from the mung bean soup, and fell to the surroundings not long after rising. If I didn't look carefully, I thought it was rising up and evaporating.

"Huh? Eat, you don't have to bother, we have to go roller skating."

He Siyu cut two pieces of watermelon, put them on a plate and brought them out, and put them on the coffee table directly in front of Lin Yao.

"Anyway, my house is not far from the roller skating rink, the one on North Street, right?"

Lin Yao nodded, "That's right."

The mung bean soup was drunk quickly, Lin Yao took another bite of watermelon, took out a tissue to wipe her mouth and hands, "Your mung bean soup is really delicious, and watermelon is also good."

"It's all very common things. Maybe you're thirsty, do you want some water?"

"Well, I'll trouble you then." Lin Yao smiled apologetically.

He Siyu took the glass from the kitchen, and when he opened the refrigerator to pour ice water, he suddenly remembered that he didn't ask Lin Yao what temperature to drink.

"Hey Lin Yao, do you drink ice water or room temperature?"

He Siyu held an empty glass in one hand and a measuring cup for ice water in the other. When he returned to the living room, he noticed a figure from behind in the bedroom. He walked in and looked again. It was Lin Yao.

Lin Yao was looking at He Siyu's bookshelf at this time. There were all kinds of reference books and a thick stack of "Readers" on the bookshelf, and occasionally comics could be seen.

"You also watch "Doraemon"?" Lin Yao turned around and saw He Siyu standing at the door of the bedroom.

He Siyu recovered from his distraction, "Hey? Yes."

From He Siyu's expression, Lin Yao realized that she seemed a little impolite, and quickly apologized: "Ah, I'm sorry, I entered your bedroom without your permission."

He Siyu's expression just now was because of Lin Yao's back, but she didn't expect Lin Yao to understand it like this, and immediately denied it, "It's okay, I just came to ask you, do you drink normal temperature water or ice water? "

"Whatever, I can do it." Lin Yao said as she prepared to leave.

He Siyu walked in.

He put the glass on the table, lifted the measuring cup and started pouring water.

Because of He Siyu's actions, Lin Yao didn't intend to leave, she turned around and followed her to the table.

After He Siyu poured the water, Lin Yao didn't pick up the cup when he handed it to Lin Yao. Looking at Lin Yao's face, it turned out that her attention was not here, and she followed Lin Yao's gaze - it was the picture of the helper in English class. A note to get yourself out of trouble.

Last time when Lin Yao finished writing, He Siyu casually clipped the note into the notebook, but only half of it went in, and the other half was exposed. Now Lin Yao is staring at the half on the outside.

"Lin Yao..."

He Siyu was nervous and didn't know what to say. Did Lin Yao discover her secret?

Why is it a secret, because at the top of the book is the piece of paper that was crumpled and ready to be thrown away—the paper with Lin Yao's name written all over it.

Lin Yao looked at the paper for a long time, finally raised her head, and smiled at He Siyu, "Is this glass of water mine?"

He Siyu felt that Lin Yao must have seen that piece of paper, and she was not blind, such a big blank piece of paper, even illiterate people could see the words written on it, but why didn't Lin Yao ask herself?How could she ask herself so naturally if the glass of water in her hand was for her?

He Siyu didn't understand, and she didn't want to understand either.

What's the point of knowing it, it's nothing more than Lin Yao giving herself a face, not telling the truth if she sees it through.

"Well, ice water."

Lin Yao took it and drank several sips, "It's really comfortable. I was outside just now, and I was so hot. Now I come to your house and stay for a while, and I feel much better."

He Siyu stared closely at the piece of paper on which Lin Yao's name was written all over. The black pen writing was very conspicuous on the white paper, and it was such a big name. At this moment, there was only room for "Lin Yao" in his eyes. Two words.

"Let's go?"

He Siyu's eyes then moved away from the paper and shifted to Lin Yao's face. After observing for a while, after making sure that Lin Yao had no intention of asking her, he spoke, "Let's go."

The journey this time was actually much shorter than the last time I went to the swimming pool, but He Siyu felt that it was extremely long.

It is simply difficult to move an inch, and the days feel like years, no, the seconds feel like years.

Lin Yao definitely saw that piece of paper, but why didn't she ask herself?

Don't normal people ask themselves "Why is there a piece of paper with my name on it?"

Perhaps, this is the difference between Lin Yao and herself.