Yuanchuan High School

Qi Zhen.

Yan Wenyi stood for a long time before sitting down slowly.

The tip of the tongue pressed against the side of the cheek, and there was a slight pain caused by the coolness, it should be a little swollen.

The boy reluctantly grabbed the corner of the pillow, as if being splashed from head to toe by a bucket of cold water, the excitement that had just emerged was completely overwhelmed.

His father started from scratch and has been the master of the business for so many years. He has always been an uncompromising master. Now that he is old, he will become more tempered and will not allow anyone to disobey him. If he doesn't comply, he will definitely have to make fun of him.

Yan Wenyi lowered his head and stroked his left forearm. It had been a long time, and he still seemed to be able to feel the distant pain from the past on his arm.

Maybe we have to turn over old accounts.

The boy slumped on the ground, staring silently at the two blurred figures being shown on the TV screen until the scorching sun set and the sky gradually darkened.

He doesn't want to.

He really didn't want to. Dad had countless friends, those in the company, those in the army before, and the uncles, aunts, and wives he had never met...

In the past, he always avoided drinking and socializing. He didn't want to be put in front of people like a clown and looked at in different ways, but his father obviously thought so.

And he doesn't want to.

Isn't he unworthy?It shouldn't have been his turn.

The boy bit his finger, his eyes drooping.

The dawn was pale, and the dusk was fading away. The whole house was still covered by hazy white gauze, and Yan Wenyi hadn't woken up yet. Yan Wenyi randomly stuffed a few pieces of clothes into the bag, took a piece of bread in his mouth, and tiptoed out, closing it lightly. door to door.

Two hours ago, he had embarked on the journey with relief and hope, and now he regretted it.

Yan Wenyi wiped the sweat from his forehead, thinking bitterly and tiredly, knowing a son is like a father, his father knows best what kind of virtue this son is, and he can't bear any hardships, where can he go?

He didn't have much money with him, so he might have to ask for help.

Yan Wenyi looked up at the green light that had already started to count down, and couldn't help but feel irritable in his heart—why aren't you driving?

He tried his best to hold his breath, lowered his head and casually swiped his phone for a while, when suddenly there was noise beside him——

"Can't you just wait a little longer!" A female voice said, "Isn't it inconvenient if you didn't see him! No one got on the bus yet, why are you pushing forward all the time? What should you do if something happens? It's not like you won't be allowed to get on the bus!"

It was an old man who was arguing with her. Hearing this, the old man was not to be outdone and said, "I want to get in the car too! If it's inconvenient for him, just sit in the back row! What if I'm delayed!"

"It's reasonable for you to jump in the queue!" The girl is also impatient, "You are an old man and you still rely on the old to sell the old, how shameless you are!"

"Hey, what are you talking about, little girl! Where did I jump in line? He can't get up for half a day and still blame me?

Won't you wait for the next trip?If you're lame, don't squeeze over!He's limping and I didn't do it, so should I let him go! "

The voice of the driver was drowned out in the increasingly fierce quarrel. Both sides were arguing with red faces. The heat and sweat forced every vulgar word to pop out.

The yellow light suddenly went off, and then turned on bright red in an instant. The boy took off his earphones and took a deep breath.

"Please let it go."

Yan Wenyi stepped on the steps and squeezed out with difficulty from the thin crowd, and the empty seat behind him was replaced immediately. He didn't care, and accurately patted the quarreling young girl among the noisy and crowded heads.

"Hello--"

"I am unreasonable? You are unreasonable! So many people here can see clearly, you still have the face to open your eyes and talk nonsense..."

The girl was interrupted unexpectedly, and looked back subconsciously. At some point behind her stood a boy. The boy had a handsome face and a kind expression. He looked like a student.

The boy who looked like a student glanced at her side, looked away knowingly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said seriously: "Sorry, interrupt, this--sister, sister, you should be in a hurry, right? You have carried so many things, and there are suitcases, there should be a place in the back, I will help you push it."

The girl was startled, glanced at the phone in a hurry, seemed to think of something, then turned around and gave the old man a disdainful look, no longer arguing with him, she nodded to Yan Wenyi: "Ah...Okay, thank you, I'll trouble you."

Said to help, there were too many people in the car, Yan Wenyi only had time to pull the suitcase and push it back, the girl was gradually engulfed by the crowd behind him, when Yan Wenyi turned his head, the old man who was arguing had disappeared.The front door was facing outwards, and sporadic people were still waiting in line to get on the bus one after another.

"Oh, dragging such a big suitcase, be careful, don't overwhelm others... Can you move it by yourself?"

The passengers sitting in the seats pointed with worried faces, and many voices echoed around, but no one went down to help, for fear that the seat they finally got would be taken advantage of.Yan Wenyi stretched out his head and glanced out.

The front door was open, the driver was still waiting, but no one came up.

"Hey! The door is closing! Why are you going down! Don't go down from the front!"

Yan Wenyi paused for a moment, then squeezed forward in an instant, and jumped straight down the steps regardless of the driver's obstruction. The sun was shining brightly outside the shadows, and he was dazzled.

The young man squinted his eyes and saw a drooping head behind the people with black hair and a clean white dress. The slightly green blood vessels on the boy's thin forearm exposed to the sun were clear and obvious, like small winding vines. The back of the whitened hand was covered with fine sweat, emitting a short and moist light.

He was lowering his head and trying to pull his suitcase. The movement was very strenuous. The suitcase dragged on the ground and made a series of noises. His walking posture was a bit strange, his center of gravity was unstable, and it seemed that one leg could not exert strength.

Lame?

Yan Wenyi frowned subconsciously, seeing him walking with his head bowed looked a little familiar, a picture flashed through his mind, and he didn't remember it after thinking about it for a while.

The little hesitation that had just arisen in his heart was consumed by his powerless dawdling movements. Yan Wenyi clenched his hands tightly, then let them hang down loosely, and he clicked his tongue.

troublesome.

When he raised his eyes again, there was already a harmless and peaceful smile on his face, Yan Wenyi took a step forward lightly, and stretched out a hand: "Hello, do you need help?"

The man who lowered his head froze for a moment, then slowly raised his head, Yan Wenyi saw his face clearly, half of the smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

——The summer wind, the waves of cicadas, the pine waves, the sound of reading in the morning, the sound of the piano out of tune...

At that moment, as if time was flowing backwards, Yan Wenyi thought he was still in the campus in a trance. He once thought that it was just a part of his life that had to be experienced and was not worth recalling. The piles of books and exercises were piled up day after day, which was boring.

The moment he saw this person clearly, Yan Wenyi also remembered the look in his eyes when he saw Li Cou for the first time - as if he had never had time to withdraw his undisguised surprise.

Yan Wenyi's outstretched hand stopped in the air, and both of them froze.

"Can't you get in yet? Hurry up!"

The driver urged loudly behind him, Yan Wenyi came back to his senses, habitually bent the corners of his lips, his eyes were gentle, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, empty, as if he didn't know the person in front of him, he completely regarded himself as a Passing by a strange and well-meaning man, he pretended to take Li Cou's suitcase, "Let me help you, I will help you carry it up."

The moment his hand was about to touch the box, there was a crisp sound of "Pa--", and the back of Yan Wenyi's hand suddenly ached.

He paused.

The boy in front of him opened his hand mercilessly, his brows were tightly frowned, and his eyes looked at him indifferently and hostilely as when they first met him: "No need."

"You don't need to pretend to be kind." Li Kuo said, "Yan Wenyi, don't help if you don't want to. Can you stop being so self-righteous?"

Yan Wenyi had never been scolded so bluntly in the face. He paused for a while, smiled again, and retracted his hands without taste. When he raised his head again, his face was full of mockery.

"Li Cou, apart from your leg problem, do you also have a problem with your brain? Who is self-righteous? You're wasting other people's time here, don't be shameless, okay? You really think the world revolves around you alone. Is your narcissism still not healed?"

Li Pu was startled, and his face flushed with anger, "You..."

Yan Wenyi suddenly took two steps back, and got into the car behind the last passenger. Li Cou was the only person left outside the door. Yan Wenyi was left outside the crowd and noise, standing on the steps and looking down at him: "I'm still in a hurry , too lazy to argue with you here."

He held out his hand—

The hand that hadn't been retracted changed into a push, with great force, Yan Wenyi had bad intentions, the suitcase slipped a short distance on the road, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Li Min didn't notice it for a while, and hurriedly turned around and dragged his legs, and ran to his suitcase step by step.

"Excuse me, master, let's drive. The man said that there are too many people in the car, so he won't sit. He's going to take a taxi."

Yan Wenyi's voice reached the driver's ears through the sound waves. The driver had long been impatient and glanced out the window, pretending that he hadn't seen it. He immediately put down the brakes and stepped hard. The people in the car move forward slowly.

Yan Wenyi pulled the ring and saw through the window that Li Min's handsome face was full of anger and disgust. That face...

Yan Wenyi had no doubts at all, if it was possible, Li Min wished he could pull him out of the car and slap him a few seconds later!

The culprit snorted, showing a mocking face, put on the earphones with a smile, raised his chin slightly, and responded with a light snort of indifference.