I'm poor

Since it was morning and the bus was still empty, Yan Qinsheng found a seat by the window and sat down, Fang Yi followed him and sat down silently beside him.

After two stops, many grandpas and aunts who got up early to go shopping in the supermarket came up one after another. Yan Qinsheng and Fang Yi gave up their seats and stood by the back door.

Yan Qinsheng felt awkward standing face to face with Fang Yi, so he leaned his back against the car door armrest, took out the vocabulary book from his school bag and began to memorize the words with his head bowed.

The car drove steadily for a while, Yan Qinsheng always kept Fang Yi's eyes on his head, and never moved away.At this moment, the driver braked suddenly, Yan Qinsheng didn't help anything, he just leaned forward and fell into Fang Yi's arms, and Fang Yi stretched out his hand to support him at the waist.

"I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose." Yan Qinsheng quickly apologized, Fang Yi lifted his chin slightly and turned his head to look out of the car window, but he didn't let go of Yan Qinsheng's waist.

After a while, Fang Yi put his hands on the armrest beside the car door, surrounded Yan Qinsheng in the gap between his arms, and said solemnly: "Go carry your book, don't be distracted."

Yan Qinsheng held the vocabulary book and lowered his head. Fang Yi had such a strong sense of presence, it was strange that he could memorize the vocabulary.

Fang Yi pursed his lips tightly so that his smile would not be so obvious. He used to sneer at the bus and always felt that it was crowded and noisy, but now he hoped that the bus would be a little more crowded, so that he could rely on Yan Qinsheng to get on the bus again. The closer it is, the better the noise in the car will be, so that Yan Qinsheng won't hear his flustered heartbeat.

Fang Yi looked at the vocabulary book in his hand, and suddenly asked, "Qin Sheng, which university do you want to go to?"

For the first time being called by someone's name so intimately, Yan Qinsheng's heart moved slightly, and he was stunned for a moment before he said: "I don't know, I think it is not easy to be admitted to a university, my grades are not good enough to choose a school at will .”

"Then do you want to try Huaiyuan University?"

Yan Qinsheng raised his head and looked at him in surprise, he waved his hands again and again and said, "I can't get into such a good university. Besides, Huaiyuan is so far away from us, and the consumption level is frighteningly high. My ambition is nothing more than studying locally. A second copy is enough." He paused, "But with your grades, it shouldn't be a problem."

"Can you stop being so steady, and try harder to go up." Fang Yi suddenly lowered his head and moved his face closer to Yan Qinsheng, and said in a low voice, "Call Yi brother, I will take you to Huaiyuan University."

Yan Qinsheng was a little puzzled, Fang Yi seemed to be very obsessed with letting him call "Brother", but thinking about it, since Fang Yi started dating, he unconsciously alienated Fang Yi, and it has been a long time since he called Fang Yi "Brother Yi" as kindly as before. "Are.

Yan Qinsheng moved his lips hesitantly. He couldn't say the title that he could easily call before, but now he couldn't say it. On the contrary, Fang Yi looked expectant.

Just as Yan Qinsheng was about to speak, the bus suddenly slammed on the brakes again, Yan Qinsheng's body swayed, and he leaned forward again to Fang Yi, their lips bumped into each other just like that.

The eyes of both of them widened at the same time, at that moment Yan Qinsheng felt his heart was about to jump out, blushing and hurriedly took a step back to distance himself from Fang Yi.

Facing the elementary school students who suddenly rushed to the middle of the road, the bus driver honked the horn twice impatiently to urge him, and even cursed: "Parents don't know how to take care of their children. Who is to blame for bumping into them!"

The other passengers in the car were also very frightened by the sudden braking just now, complaining about the children's parents, only Yan Qinsheng and Fang Yi turned their faces to avoid each other's eyes.

The sound of the bus stop announcement sounded inappropriately, like a baffle abruptly inserted into the embarrassing atmosphere of the two of them, Fang Yi frowned and turned to the rear door: "It's the stop."

Yan Qinsheng got out of the car after him, and secretly pursed his lips.

Because of that unexpected touch, Yan Qinsheng, who has always been serious, was distracted even in class. He kept replaying the momentary touch in his head like a movie. The more he thought about it, the more embarrassing he felt this time. Looking at Fang Yi The unnatural expression at that time must have been anger.

"Yan Qinsheng," the math teacher raised his voice an octave before pulling Yan Qinsheng back to his senses.

The teacher saw that he was absent-minded, and poked the blackboard with a chalk to criticize: "It's the third year of high school, everyone is racing against time, time is the score, don't be distracted and hear."

Yan Qinsheng lowered his head under the eyes of his classmates, he silently reviewed himself, now is really not the time to think about messy things.

Fang Yi, who was sitting obliquely behind, turned his head to look over, and saw Yan Qinsheng shaking his eyelashes, his side face was a little transparent from the sunlight outside the window, and his slightly pursed lips because of being criticized were also very pretty.

Fang Yi stared intently, and couldn't help thinking of the accidental touch on the bus, and the soft and warm touch of Yan Qinsheng's lips. If it wasn't for the crowds on the bus, he felt that he would not be able to hold down Yan Qinsheng's hand to savor that portion carefully. throbbing.

"Fang Yi," seeing another student distracted in class, the math teacher knocked on the podium in dissatisfaction to remind him to get back to his senses: "Don't be satisfied with the status quo, you can ignore everything if you think you have good grades, you are so smart. Study, it’s up to you to choose a good university.”

The math teacher turned around angrily, and rewrote several formulas on the blackboard with chalk. The more he talked, the more angry he became. My class is so boring that students can't listen to it?She slapped the book in her hand on the podium: "Yan Qinsheng, take the book and stand behind and listen."

Also distracted in class, the math teacher didn't mention Fang Yi's name, because Fang Yi's grades are good, the teacher will always unintentionally favor the good students, and will only criticize those students with poor grades when angry.

Yan Qinsheng silently picked up the book and pen, got up and walked to the back of the classroom to stand there.

Fang Yi lowered his head in self-blame, got up from his seat, and stood beside Yan Qinsheng with a book under everyone's surprised eyes.

The math teacher flattened his mouth helplessly and said nothing, turned his head and continued to talk about the topic.

Since the winter vacation began, Fang Yi showed up downstairs at Yan Qinsheng's house on time almost every day and asked him to go to his own home to study homework. He tried his best to take Yan Qinsheng to university.

With such a free teacher helping her son with homework, Qin Wanmei was so happy from ear to ear, she praised Fang Yi every day in front of Yan Qinsheng that Fang Yi was a good classmate and worthy of close friendship.

On this day, Yan Qinsheng packed his textbooks and pencil case and put them in his schoolbag and was about to leave the house when his mother poked her head out of the balcony window and shouted to Fang Yi who was downstairs: "Little classmate, come to our house to review today, auntie You are delicious."

Fang Yi froze for a moment, nodded and quickly ran away.

Yan Qinsheng hurried out of the bedroom when he heard the commotion: "Mom, why did you call Fang Yi over!"

Qin Wanmei continued to sit back on the sofa and chatted with netizens on QQ with her mobile phone, and said to him without raising her head: "You go to his house every day, and you don't know how to invite your classmates to have a meal to express your gratitude. I still don't know how to say that you are uneducated, and you are as dead-headed as your old man."

She spoke loudly, as if she was speaking intentionally for others to hear. Not long after, Yan Xu walked out of the room silently with his head down, took out the money in his pocket and counted: "I'm going out to buy vegetables."

Yan Qinsheng glanced at his parents. As long as they were resting at home, the two basically didn't speak. One sat in the living room playing with his mobile phone, while the other hid in the room and lay down. The atmosphere at home was extremely dull.

But to Yan Qinsheng's relief, at least during this period of time, his parents stopped arguing and fighting.

Yan Qinsheng has low self-esteem in his bones, especially when facing Fang Yi, that feeling of inferiority will be magnified many times, making him feel that he has nowhere to hide.

It's not that he doesn't want to invite Fang Yi to come to his house, but his house is too small and shabby, the furniture is also old, and there is no floor heating in winter. He is worried that Fang Yi will not get used to it, and he is even more afraid that Fang Yi will dislike him.

Since his mother had already invited him first, Yan Qinsheng had no choice but to quickly tidy up his room.

He remembered that there was leftovers from last night in the rice cooker in the kitchen, so he took out the old rice on the plate, cleaned the pot and cooked new rice.

Qin Wanmei came over and pointed to the rice cooker and questioned him: "Isn't there still rice here, why are you cooking so much?"

"Fang Yi doesn't eat old rice or vegetables. I cook new ones for him. I heat up these old rice in the microwave."

"You're so picky, after all, you're a kid from a rich family, and you don't know how much food is expensive." Qin Wanmei murmured softly.

Just as she was talking, someone knocked on the door. Qin Wanmei opened the door, and saw Fang Yi changed into a brand new black wool coat, standing at the door with large and small gift boxes in both hands, and called out respectfully: " Hello, auntie."

Both Qin Wanmei and Yan Qinsheng were stunned. Fang Yi's posture didn't look like he was looking for a classmate to review, but more like he was...

"Oh my little classmate, come here as soon as you come, why are you bringing so many things?" Qin Wanmei hastily invited Fang Yi into the room, and even slapped Yan Qinsheng on the back of the head: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and bring your classmates?" Come in and sit down."

"Oh."

"Oh what, you don't have any manners at all. How did mom teach you?" Qin Wanmei scolded him, then turned to smile at Fang Yi: "Our Qin Sheng doesn't know how to speak, and his brain is straight, so there's nothing wrong with that. Heart, he has such a temperament."

"I know," Fang Yi glanced at Yan Qinsheng: "He's pretty good."

Yan Qinsheng led Fang Yi into his small room, and seeing Fang Yi put the gift box beside the desk, he felt even more ashamed.He went to Fang Yi's house so many times without thinking of bringing gifts there. As a result, Fang Yi was only temporarily invited to have a meal and brought so many gifts. Sure enough, he was too impolite.

Yan Qinsheng's room was very narrow, and the desk was very close to the bed, so the bed directly replaced the stool. Usually, he would sit by the bed and do his homework on the desk.

He pointed to his small bed and said to Fang Yi: "My room is small, so you can just sit on the bed, and I'll get you a glass of water."

"Okay, you go."

It was only after Yan Qinsheng went out to pour water that Fang Yi relaxed a little, put his hands on the flat bed by his side, and couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion.

This is the bed he sleeps on. It's so small, can he stretch it out when he sleeps like this? No wonder he's not tall...

Yan Qinsheng's small bed was covered with gray cartoon puppy pattern sheets, the quilt and pillowcase were made of small light blue clouds, and the quilts were folded into neat long strips and stuck to the wall, although it was not a set, but in Fang Yi's eyes It looks very coordinated and cute.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to press the neatly folded quilt a few more times, and couldn't help but imagine what Yan Qinsheng looked like sleeping with the quilt in his arms.

Then he looked around again, as if he wanted to remember everything here.

The handmade pen holder on the desk attracted Fang Yi's attention. He reached out to pick up the pen holder and looked at it. It was glued together with three cores of rolled paper. On the white cardboard outside, a cartoon puppy was drawn with colored pencils. It's the one printed on the bed sheet, and it's pretty well drawn.

Yan Qinsheng opened the door with a glass and came in. Seeing that Fang Yi was looking at the handmade pen holder he made, he put the water glass on the desk in front of him in embarrassment.

"What's so good about a broken pen holder." Yan Qinsheng felt that Fang Yi must feel sorry for him at this time, thinking that he couldn't even afford a pen holder, so he quickly explained: "I was bored at home during the summer vacation, so I made it for fun."

Fang Yi put the pen holder back to its original position: "I can't tell you have a good hand. Make me one sometime."

"Ah... why do you want this kind of thing?" Yan Qinsheng felt incredible, and sat down next to him in a daze.

"The things I buy are so boring, I'd rather do them by hand. Anyway, I don't have the patience to make these little things." Fang Yi picked up the water glass, and the boiled water without a water purifier didn't taste good. It was astringent and rusty. He took a sip like a drug and put down the water glass.

"If you really want a handmade one, I'll find time to make one for you later." Yan Qinsheng spread out the wrong question book and continued to sort out the wrong questions.

When eating at noon, Yan Qinsheng specially packed the rice in the middle of the rice cooker, pressed a large bowl firmly and placed it in front of Fang Yi.

He didn't know how to express his gratitude, and he didn't have the ability to give Fang Yi any substantial return, so he could only pay more attention to this little thing.

Qin Wanmei warmly greeted Fang Yi: "Little classmate, coming here is like coming to your own home. Don't be polite. Auntie doesn't know what you like to eat, so she just made an order."

Seeing that Fang Yi was a bit cautious, Qin Wanmei winked at Yan Qinsheng again: "Pick some food for your classmates, it's like abacus beads, you won't know how to move it unless you dial it."

Yan Qinsheng put a cumin-roasted chicken leg in Fang Yi's bowl, and asked him in a low voice, "Is there any dish that suits your taste?"

"No," Fang Yi lowered his head and took a big bite of the chicken leg: "It's delicious."

Qin Wanmei said: "Little classmate, our Qin Sheng is usually thanks to you for taking care of him, otherwise his grades would not have improved so much."

"Auntie, Qin Sheng and I are good friends, so we should take him with us."

Fang Yi found that Yan Qinsheng's parents were very strange. One was talking all the time, while the other kept his head down and remained silent.Yan Qinsheng's mother was very enthusiastic, forthright, and quite pretty, while his father was very ordinary, even giving people a feeling of depression.

Fang Yi gradually understood why Yan Qinsheng was more autistic. Growing up in such a weird family must be very tiring.

"We, Qin Sheng, admire you. We always say that you are smart, so there is no subject you are not good at, and you are also good at basketball..."

"Mom, don't say these things are useless." Yan Qinsheng quickly interrupted Qin Wanmei. His mother is very lively, and she can't hold back anything when people come. If Yan Qinsheng doesn't remind her, Qin Wanmei will be able to talk in less than an hour. Tell Yan Qinsheng's embarrassing things from childhood to adulthood as a joke.

Fang Yi couldn't help but smiled and glanced to the side. Yan Qinsheng was wearing a high-necked white sweater, his cheeks were red from his ears to his ears, and he looked obedient and cute.

After lunch, the two went into the small room to review again, and did not come out until evening.

There are no lights in the stairway of the old building, and it looks very gloomy when the sun sets, all thanks to the small windows at the end of the corridor to let in the afterglow of the setting sun outside.

Yan Qinsheng sent Fang Yi downstairs, the light leaking from the corridor turned the stairs into a geometric rectangle with shadows, Fang Yi stood on the stairs and suddenly turned around and grabbed Yan Qinsheng's arm: "Qin Sheng, I will definitely send you Go to college."

Yan Qinsheng was taken aback, then lowered his head and smiled: "I'm under a lot of pressure to do something so serious."

"I really hope that I can be with you in college in the future."

Yan Qinsheng didn't think carefully about what Fang Yi meant by "together", it was nothing more than the present situation, the two went to and from school together as companions.

"Okay, if I am admitted to Huaiyuan University, we will still be together." Yan Qinsheng responded softly, and Fang Yi heard every word as a promise.

In the last few months of the college entrance examination, Fang Yi directly dragged Yan Qinsheng to his home to do his homework every day after school, so that Yan Qinsheng could get answers to questions as soon as possible.

With Fang Yi's supervision, Yan Qinsheng's homework writing speed has been accelerated a lot. In the extra time, Fang Yi randomly checks his English words and recites, focusing on supplementing Yan Qinsheng's weak subjects.

Yan Qinsheng had to study at Fang Yi's house at least until after eleven o'clock every night. Fang Yi always insisted on sending Yan Qinsheng home in person to be at ease.Yan Qinsheng would always say indifferently: "You don't want to send it away, go back and rest, I am not a girl so there is no danger, besides, our two families are so close, we will arrive home soon after a few steps .”

"Okay, you've got all the time to hang out with me and you've come home." Fang Yi pushed him along the quiet and dark street. Although Yan Qinsheng's words were reasonable, Fang Yi just made a big fuss and didn't trust him.

Fang Yi felt that if he was a bad guy, he would attack Yan Qinsheng.

Standing in the dark corridor of the old building, Yan Qinsheng took out the key from the small pocket of his schoolbag and opened the door. Fang Yi patted him on the shoulder behind him: "The college entrance examination will be in two days, don't put too much pressure on yourself, listen to the human affairs Destiny."

Yan Qinsheng nodded movedly: "Fang Yi, thank you no matter whether I get into Huaiyuan University or not."

In the dark, Fang Yi smiled lightly, joking half-truthfully: "If you want to thank me, then promise me with your body."

"Is this a promise by body? Now, to marry a wife, you have to pay a bride price and carry eight big sedan chairs." Yan Qinsheng only thought that Fang Yi was telling him a joke to relieve him of stress, so he answered jokingly: "You want to open the door?" Only when BMW comes downstairs to my house can I be dragged away, you know?"

"Okay, I'll drive it for you tomorrow, will you marry or not?"

"You can really talk nonsense, driving without a license is illegal." Yan Qinsheng opened the door with a smile and walked into the house, then turned his head and waved to Fang Yi: "I'm home, you go home, wash and sleep, good night."

Fang Yi turned and left. When he walked downstairs, he stopped slowly and looked up at the lights in the small room on the second floor. There were people he cared for and the future he was thinking about.

Fang Yi thought anxiously, fortunately there were no street lights on the stairs, if Yan Qinsheng saw his serious expression just now, he would definitely be at a loss.