The school grass owes me a first love

Cheng Jue stayed at Ye Yubei's house for the time being, and Fang Wenhui cooked delicious food in different ways every day, just to make him fatter.

Cheng Jue's appetite gradually let go, coupled with the fact that he didn't have to write papers for a few days, and was able to stick to Ye Yubei's side all day, his whole body was in a high mood, he ate and slept well, and his cheeks gradually plumped up.

It was raining lightly, it was freezing outside, and the air conditioner was turned on indoors. Cheng Jue was lying in bed reading Ye Yubei's diary, and the smile on his lips never disappeared. Sometimes he would hold the pillow in his arms when he saw the excitement. Rolling around on the bed, her hair was messy and her face was flushed, and then looking down, her eyes were full of affection.

This is already the Nth time he has flipped through the diary. Ye Yubei started writing it when they were not together until January of this year, so the whole diary is equivalent to their love memoir.

At first, Ye Yubei just recorded his mood in one sentence, and then he began to have a brief daily life. Although the words are simple, every word is written on Cheng Jue's heart.

Ye Yubei's feelings are very straightforward and touching.

Cheng Jue had to think, if he could turn back when he was very angry that night, the bad thing about breaking up in the middle would not have happened.

Ye Yubei likes him, loves him, and cherishes him.

Cheng Jue was very sure before, and now he is even more sure.

Cheng Jue looked at it, and a thought flashed across him. Like a pointer, he rubbed on the bed and leaned over, looking towards the end of the bed.

Ye Yubei was sitting at the desk with his back to him, immersed in his studies.

"Gou Zi." Cheng Jue almost "tsk tsk tsk" for Gou Zi to come over.

"Why?" Gouzi was obsessed with studying, without looking back, appearing quite indifferent.

"The diary is so beautiful, I'll post it online for you." Cheng Jue said seriously, "When the time comes, give it a deceitful name, and finally write it based on real events. It should be able to trick many dogs into killing it."

Ye Yubei finally stopped writing, and when he turned his head, he saw Cheng Jue Taohua's eyes were full of playful smiles, shining brightly and quite lovable.

Ye Yubei asked: "What name do you think you can name?"

Cheng Jue flipped through the paper, he was familiar with Ye Yubei's diary by heart, he could remember exactly what happened on which page.

What he found was the record from the day of the Halloween rush. It was a scene of a large-scale online scam, which broke his heart when he was still an ignorant boy at the time, and threatened to make Ye Yubei return his first love.

That was the beginning of their bond.

"You call it a school bully, it doesn't conform to the core values ​​of socialism..." Cheng Jue covered half of his face with a notebook, turned his eyes to the roof, and thought, "But you are the ceiling of the No. [-] middle school, so then Calling... the school grass owes me a first love!" Then he looked at Ye Yubei again, his eyes curved beautifully, and asked for advice, "How is it?"

Ye Yubei thought for a while, but refused to admit it: "Who owes you your first love?"

Cheng Jueyuan glared, and said, "The dog owes it!"

Ye Yubei put down his pen, just about to take a rest, turned around and crawled from the end of the bed to the bed.

Cheng Jue realized the danger, got under the quilt, and said defensively, "What are you doing?"

Ye Yubei pressed onto Cheng Jue through the quilt, looked at him with long eyelashes, and said, "I owe you my first love?"

Cheng Jue snorted arrogantly: "My first love is Ye Mengmeng, you have the ability to give her back to me."

Ye Yubei smiled, his dark eyes were full of doting, he lowered his head and kissed Cheng Jue on the forehead, not bothering with his mother-in-law: "I have no ability, I will pay it back by myself."

Cheng Jue felt the warmth and softness on his forehead, and it was good in his heart, but he still groaned: "Okay, don't hesitate, this life will be mine."

Ye Yubei smiled, and then began to do things to decompress.

But don’t get me wrong, Cheng Jue ≠ decompression.

Although Cheng Jue is free, he rarely disturbs the "roommate" who lives with him these days, and the "roommate" is extremely serious when studying, and he is not affected by him.

Cheng Jue made a detailed study plan for Ye Yubei, and Ye Yubei completed it strictly every day without being sloppy at all.

Cheng Jue talked with him about the college entrance examination, and said, "If you insist on taking the exam this year, you can score more than 100 points in four months... To be honest, I dare not write novels like this."

Ye Yubei: "...Then what do you say?"

Cheng Jue: "I'm not trying to hit you, but I just want you to calm down and get as many points as you can on the test. Just try your best. You see, we have a senior who has been taking the test for ten years. His mentality is stable. I will continue to take the exam this year.”

Ye Yubei: "...don't compare me with a fool."

Cheng Jue bent down, rubbed Ye Yubei's ears with both hands, his eyes were full of sincerity, and said: "Don't think about who, just enjoy the college entrance examination, because of passion, because of dreams, do your best, don't worry about it. Take this trip in vain, okay?"

Ye Yubei's heart was slightly touched, and after looking at Cheng Jue for a long time, he said carefully, "Okay."

He convinced himself not to work hard for anyone, not to think about the future, but simply not to let his best years have any regrets.

After thinking about it, the whole person's state has actually become better.

Ye Yubei has always been a ruthless person. When this trait is transferred to his studies, he is almost fighting for his life with extraordinary perseverance.

Sometimes when Cheng Jue woke up at two o'clock in the morning, he saw that the lamp by the table was still on, and the light was blocked by the boy's broad and thin back.

At this time, he would crawl out of the warm blanket, kneel down to the end of the bed, step off the bed with one foot, and lean over to lie on Ye Yubei's back, as soft as boneless, and his voice was soft , with the confusion of not waking up: "My husband..."

Ye Yubei said "Huh?", and his speed of doing the questions was not affected at all.

Cheng Jue rubbed his face against his neckline, became a little more awake, turned his face to Ye Yubei, and asked, "Are you thirsty? Are you hungry? I'll go make some noodles for you."

Ye Yubei grabbed Cheng Juehuan's hand on his shoulder, put it close to his mouth, did not let go, his eyes followed the trajectory of the handwriting, and said absent-mindedly: "No need, just stay by my side."

When Cheng Jue was not around, he couldn't hold on, but as long as Cheng Jue was around, he seemed to have no worries, his heart became stable, and he could devote himself to his studies.

After the storm, the fog cleared, and they were each other's harbor and support.

***

Ye Yubei originally planned to have Achilles tendon recovery surgery after the college entrance examination, but Cheng Jue went to find Fang Wenhui. After discussing with the woman, he still thought that it would be no good to prolong the injury and the surgery should be done as soon as possible.

Fang Wenhui tried to persuade Ye Yubei before, but failed, so this time, he asked Cheng Jue to talk to Ye Yubei.

Cheng Jue was too embarrassed to disturb Ye Yubei during the day, so he stayed up until Ye Yubei went to bed, rolled into the other's arms, rubbed enthusiastically, and then told him about the operation during the Spring Festival.

Ye Yubei rarely refused: "No, I'm too late."

"Study is not in a hurry for a day or two." Cheng Jue said, "But it's not good to procrastinate with a leg injury, because I'm afraid there will be sequelae."

Ye Yubei still didn't want to, he didn't want his study rhythm to be disturbed.

Cheng Jue looked at Ye Yubei in the dark for a long time, then lowered his eyes, silently retreated from Ye Yubei's arms, turned his back to him, and at the same time picked up the quilt to cover himself tightly, his back was a bit desolate.

Ye Yubei glanced at him and frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

"My parents are going home for the Spring Festival this year." Cheng Jue whispered, "It's rare for them to come back. I want to introduce you to them."

Ye Yubei's heart skipped a beat, his chest felt hot, he thought for a while, and said, "The day after tomorrow?"

Cheng Jue nodded slowly, and added: "If you are willing to go home with me."

Before Ye Yubei said he was willing or not, Cheng Jue changed the subject again, and continued: "If they see that my boyfriend has bad legs, they will definitely have the same worries as I do, but they are too embarrassed to do it in front of you." You said it too directly, so the first meeting may not go according to their wishes, but if you say that you will treat it as soon as possible and make a good recovery, I believe they will be more relieved."

Ye Yubei can understand the feelings of his parents, who doesn't want his son's partner to be healthy, in case he really spoils the first impression...

Thinking of this, Ye Yubei didn't hesitate any longer, and said, "Then I'll go for surgery during the Spring Festival."

Cheng Jue immediately turned around again, as if he had changed his face, and smiled: "The dog is so good."

"..." Ye Yubei said, "I suspect you lied to me."

"No, no." Cheng Jue swore, "I didn't lie to you, my parents really came back, and I really took you to see them. I wanted you to have an operation a year ago, but I thought it would be inconvenient to see your parents after the operation." , so it’s still during the Spring Festival, and let’s have a good New Year.”

Only then did Ye Yubei believe him.

On the last day of the year, the Cheng family was particularly lively.

One is because the Cheng family's parents finally came back after a busy year away, and the other is because Cheng Jue brought her boyfriend to meet the parents.

Cheng's mother has experience in the business field, and she is very free and easy. When she was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window smoking, she looked at her eldest son who was resting on his boyfriend's lap in the backyard and basking in the sun. Found someone."

Cheng's father was also smoking, and the two of them had the same posture as brothers, chatting, "That kid is not bad."

Cheng's mother glanced at him and said, "How do you say?"

Cheng's father has always judged people's abilities viciously, and said: "The eyes are very good, and he is responsible." He flicked the cigarette ash and said, "It is suitable for the tactics. What do you think?"

Cheng Mu said, "I think it's appropriate too."

"Yo." Cheng's father smiled and said, "It's rare to agree, and you can see that the child is okay?"

But Cheng's mother shook her head: "I don't know if he can, and I can't say for sure, but I can tell..." Then, his eyes fixed on Cheng Jue's face.

I saw the young man was white and clean under the sun, with a bright smile, and there was a sparkle in his peach eyes all the time.

"Our son looks very happy." Mother Cheng unconsciously followed Cheng Jue with a smile, and said, "So that child is suitable."

After a lively New Year's Eve, Ye Yubei went to the hospital for surgery.

The lower half of the waist was anesthetized during the operation, and Ye Yubei couldn't move when he was pushed out.

"I finally know what it feels like to be paralyzed." Ye Yubei said.

Cheng Jue asked nervously, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Ye Yubei shook his head, and said again: "If I can't take care of myself when I get old, will you take care of me?"

Already thinking about getting married to Cheng Jue.

"Think so far." Cheng Jue said, "I will hire the best nurse for you."

Ye Yubei: "...Can't you take care of me? I don't want a nurse."

Cheng Jue: "You don't feel sorry for me?"

Ye Yubei: "Of course I feel distressed, but I will also take good care of you."

Cheng Jue didn't understand: "You can't take care of yourself and still take care of me?"

Ye Yubei was caught by a logical loophole, and felt that his brain was not enough: "...you wait until I pass the anesthetic."

Cheng Jue smiled: "What? Did you hurt your brain? You anesthetized your lower body."

Ye Yubei: "Don't you know that men think with their lower body?"

Cheng Jue: "..."

Row.

you can do it.

The author has something to say: It's over~ Tomorrow Saturday, I won't update in the early morning, I want to sleep late, update it in the afternoon or evening~