Yuanchuan High School

Being left behind by him... and this moment.

Yan Wenyi wouldn't deliberately make things difficult for him in this regard, he really didn't pay attention.

He is a child who grew up in a finely woven love, Yan Wenyi can be very considerate, he treats people very well, but that kind of kindness is what he thinks is good.

He's a... selfish person.

Li Cou was panting slightly, and his legs were aching. Li Cou didn't blame Yan Wenyi, and he didn't have the right to ask him to do anything, he just felt helpless.

In a way, the two of them are quite alike.

Li Pu breathed a sigh of relief, ignored the pain in his knees, and limped forward at a faster pace.

Yan Wenyi squatted in front of the steps by the roadside.

"You're here." Yan Wenyi hurriedly glanced back at him.

He was focused on being attracted by the scene in front of him, and when he saw Li Cou, he just glanced at him. Li Cou didn't dare to get too close. He tried his best to calm down his slightly cramped breath, and looked at Yan Wenyi from a distance—and on the steps. people.

On the steps was a dark-skinned middle-aged man with deep features of Central Asia, dressed strangely, half of his chest was exposed, tattoos spread from his chest, and the silver ornaments around his neck jingled.

There was a strong smell of alcohol all over the man, and there was a small drum in front of him. He plucked the qin in his arms, played it passionately, and sang softly from time to time.

Few people stopped for him, and the man was still enjoying himself with a satisfied face.

Yan Wenyi crouched not far from the steps and greeted him.

The man smiled at him too.

"What kind of qin is this? Matou qin?" Yan Wenyi asked Li Cou in a low voice as he tugged at Li Cou's trouser legs.

His legs should be numb after squatting for a long time, and he was borrowing strength from Li Min, not aware of how inappropriate his movements were.

Li Min's pants were almost pulled down by him.

He lifted his pants reflexively, and wanted to leave immediately, but his feet were firmly rooted in place, motionless.

There must have been a pimple on the skin under the trousers.

Li Cou said stiffly: "No, there are no horses on it, it should be some kind of ethnic musical instrument."

Yan Wenyi looked up at him strangely.

Li Cou: "..."

The force of pulling on the trouser legs was suddenly withdrawn, Li Cou looked at Yan Wenyi and pointed to the snare drum in front of him, the middle-aged man nodded, Yan Wenyi looked at the skin drum leisurely, then clapped his hands together and clapped the surface of the drum.

After a while, he heard an exceptionally loud drum beating rhythmically.

The sound of the middle-aged man's piano was cut off for a while, and then resumed. The sound of the piano in his arms resembled an old man, harmonizing with the sound of the young drums. Yan Wenyi was very focused, and his palms slightly arched A certain amount of air was accumulated, and the moment the palm hit the drumhead, the air was crushed to pieces, and the young man's uncontrollable high spirits burst out of it and splashed out.

Yan Wenyi looked at the man playing the piano with a smile, and then focused on the leather drum. His eyes were bright, with star spots of burning lights.

Li Min watched this scene.

Surrounded by the unknown melodious music, he saw the distant world in the music, the fiery trees and silver flowers, the stars and the wind and the moon.

He looked at the boy who raised his hand to beat the drum, and felt a tremor.

...Is this Yan Wenyi?

Not like him.

What kind of person is he?Li Min was a little confused.

In just a few hours, Yan Wenyi became another person in his heart—he is a gentle, selfish, alert and intelligent person, and a smooth and sophisticated person.

He also plays drums and sings with unfamiliar luthiers, which reminds me of the wandering poets in medieval fantasy.

He... seems to be the same thing, and it's not some heinous problem.

Li Cou thought inexplicably, does the original him hate Yan Wenyi so much?

He stared at the boy squatting on the ground speechlessly, looking at this bastard who was easily satisfied because of a little thing.

The music gradually stopped, Yan Wenyi bid farewell to the man, the middle-aged man spoke mandarin with a thick accent lamely, Yan Wenyi also imitated his accent and pretended to say goodbye, the two laughed.

Yan Wenyi waved at him. After a brief silence, the slightly hoarse sound of the piano sounded again, as if to say goodbye.

He dragged Li Cou to continue strolling, it was already very late, he was obviously still very interested, walking slowly, as if he was waiting for the people around him.

He is very happy.

"Wait for me." The young man seemed to see something, and said something hastily. He got up rashly, left and came quickly, "Here, eat." Yan Wenyi threw the bag to him.

Through the oil paper bag, you can still feel the warm heat and the sweetness overflowing from transpiration.

"What's this?"

"What... Guess, I can eat it anyway." Yan Wenyi squeezed the oily paper bag, "What are glutinous rice cakes, I used to eat them when I was young, but I didn't see them afterwards, I didn't expect that there are still here.

Yan Wenyi took a bite and smiled at him: "Is it okay?"

Li Pu nodded, chewing slowly, he actually couldn't eat anymore, they just finished eating at a Japanese food shop, Yan Wenyi almost regarded him as a rice bucket, and enthusiastically stuffed all kinds of food into his mouth.

The long street is coming to an end, and the hustle and bustle of the ancient city is coming to an end. There is a stone bridge connected to the outside of the city.

Someone was setting off river lanterns on the bank, and a star fire was flying on the river.

Yan Wenyi leaned on the bridge railing and looked out, his eyelashes cast a thick and gloomy shadow, and suddenly fell silent.

"Tired?" Yan Wenyi looked at the river, "It's been so long."

"It's okay." Li Min said.

He didn't know what to say, the conversation was interrupted abruptly, Yan Wenyi and Li Cou ate each, Yan Wenyi bit off the last bite, squeezed the oil paper bag into a paper ball and stuffed it into his pocket, after a while, he said: "It's pretty good here." Interesting, quite a change."

"En." Li Mino responded, paused for a while and then added: "I have never been here before."

Yan Wenyi turned his head to look at him. Li Min was concentrating on staring at the floating lanterns on the water, but didn't notice his sight. Yan Wenyi was silent for a while, then turned his head: "Are you coming out alone?"

Ask knowingly.

"Ah."

"Oh..." Yan Wenyi said flatly, "Then have you figured out where to go next?"

Li Min hesitated for a while, "Almost."

"Almost? How much worse is that?" Yan Wenyi easily exposed him, "Actually, you didn't think about it at all, you either slept or were in a daze all afternoon, and I didn't see you check your itinerary on your phone."

Li Cou pursed his lips and argued, "I'm here to play, I can go anywhere."

"You can go anywhere...you really don't choose."

Yan Wenyi murmured in a low voice, Li Cou's face fell on the dim and silent sidelight, and there was a hint of stubbornness out of thin air.

He has been like this since a long time ago. When he was in school, when he saw him again by accident, Li Min never argued with others, nor did he please anyone. He was consciously independent from the crowd and deliberately Isolated or interested in friendship, he will not respond to anyone.

Who, what, where, whatever.

Yan Wenyi recalled the confrontation with him in the room that day, it was the first time he really saw this person angry, the eyebrows that were furrowed on that face, the lips that were almost pursed into a straight line, were like ice cracking and collapsing vividly look - he thinks it's funny.

Only at that moment is the real Li Min.

It should... still be a bit of a change.

When Li Min was pressed for questioning, he acted calmly, but at the last moment he flinched inexplicably and accepted the invitation.

There is obviously something hidden under that calm face, which he deliberately created.

The young man caught a glimpse of his side face, and his breathing was a little rapid, like a wolf suddenly found a flashing prey, Yan Wenyi suddenly grabbed his wrist, "I'll be with you."

"Hiss... it hurts! Let go!"

His pinching made Li Mino painful, Yan Wenyi didn't let go, and looked at him straight, "You are playing alone, and I'm fine during the holidays. I'll go with you."

Li Min didn't even care about the pain, and looked back in astonishment.

Yan Wenyi smiled lightly, "Are you okay?"

21. Smile

"No signal." Yan Wenyi didn't raise his head, "What about you?"

The increasingly strong morning light splashed in, and outside the window were the passing mountains and fields, occasionally interspersed with a few houses, the boy sat beside him, swiping his mobile phone to check the destination of the journey, while muttering dissatisfiedly, midsummer is coming, Li Cou touched his arm, he felt that the air conditioner in the car was a bit cold.

Li Cou looked at his phone: "No, I can't get on."

He was holding his own bag, resting his chin on it, bowing his head in thought, how did things develop into this way, Li Cou couldn't tell what was going on.

By accident, I agreed to him, and when I came to my senses, he and Yan Wenyi were already in the car.

Li Min still remembers the scene that happened every second yesterday.

Yan Wenyi smiled at Yanyan: "Aren't you planning to go out to play alone? Then I'll be with you. I don't have anything to do when I'm on vacation. I'm idle anyway."

"No, why did you..." Li Min was stunned.

"Why?" Yan Wenyi smiled, and he paused for a moment. He didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and his tone was a little subtle: "What's wrong with me?"

"I thought...we should be friends, right?"

Li Min stared at him blankly.

Yan Wenyi must be hot-headed. Back then, in order to disgust himself, he used all kinds of reasons to hold him back. He said that he didn't owe each other and let him take care of him. Now he took him out to play again. Li Min didn't know why. But this must run counter to his original idea.

Is he such a kind person?How can it be.

Li Cou and Yan Wenyi have been together for a few days, and he knew his virtues, and he was still thinking about it.