Yuanchuan High School

You're biased, you man. "Yan Wenyi was half serious and half joking, "The balance is flat!"Maybe a little more in his favor - I didn't do anything, I was just... luckier than him. "

Yan Wenyi lowered his head and stroked the first knuckle of his middle finger. There was a thin callus on the side. When did it grow out?He didn't find out.

"Li Kuo...he is a very good person, he is serious about everything, he doesn't pick anything, and he can't quarrel with others. He can live well with or without me, not to mention smooth sailing, at least It won't cause trouble, on the contrary, I... I have learned a lot because of him."

He always doesn't understand whether he doesn't like boring reading work, or he just pursues superficial enjoyment. Repeated and single entertainment can no longer stimulate his brain to release more dopamine. All of these are—

It doesn't make sense, the body has already developed resistance, drowning himself in the pile of time, Yan Wenyi often thinks, there is something missing.

There was something missing in his life.

Then Li Cou broke in, under the burning cloud where they met, it was awkward and intense.

Yan Wenyi is still not as good as his brother, not even one tenth, he still doesn't like the elders comparing him with his brother, it makes him feel like a clown——

This doesn't mean that he doesn't love his brother, Yan Wenyou will always be his brother, this is what he will always be grateful for.

There are some thresholds that people don't have to step over.

At least now he no longer has his feet on the clouds and spends his days idling, and he doesn't have to continue to enjoy loneliness in frivolity and blindfolded.Yan Wenyi thought, I have to work hard to get home first.

He wanted to take someone back with him.

In order for Li Min to face up to his childhood experience, he at least has to carve out a piece of land in his comfort zone.

"If you count carefully, maybe I still made money." Yan Wenyi said softly.

"Shut up, you..." Chen Zhuo frowned, "Goosebumps are about to rise, you are so disgusting."

Yan Wenyi looked down at the phone and stood up, "Then why haven't you been disgusted to death?"

"Are you leaving?" Yang Anhe asked.

Yan Wenyi raised his finger and pointed out the window. There was a smile on his face that couldn't be erased no matter what he did. return."

"Is this your attitude towards meeting appointments?" Yang Anhe disliked, "If I were your boss, you would pack up my things and leave tomorrow!"

Chen Zhuo echoed from the side: "Don't do it tomorrow, it's time to get out now."

"Go away." The two waved their hands.

They are too familiar with each other, there is no need to say more similar words, Yan Wenyi smiled mischievously, and blinked slightly: "Then you go to the restaurant first, I will be there later."

"Why is he still such a stinky fart, like a male peacock, why hasn't this changed."

Yang Anhe looked out the window, "I saw him... Is that him? The one next to him is Li Cou? His leg is healed? Is it healed?"

"It's alright." Chen Zhuo said indifferently, "Yan Wenyi was the one who accompanied him to recover from surgery. I thought he really had something wrong with his brain."

"It's greasy and crooked, it's disgusting." Chen Zhuo spat.

Yang Anhe glanced at him, and walked to a piano surrounded by the back corner of the cafe, "Can you play the piano?" She sat on the piano bench and asked Chen Zhuo with her legs crossed.

"Did you ask the wrong person?" Chen Yan looked at her strangely, "Don't you know how to play? Why ask me?"

"I haven't practiced it, it's so ugly intermittently." The girl's delicate and beautiful face was reflected on the phone screen, and she sighed indifferently, "Forget it, I don't want to play it, let's let it out, I want to listen to ready-made ones."

The faint sound of the piano hovers over the store, the strings of lights are shining brightly, the lights at the rear of the car are smoked red, unfiltered emotions flow in the halos of various colors, reflected in the pupils of the lover, the music gradually rises, dragging The cloud tails whistling like snow and smoke on the Caiyang River outlined by reality and illusion, and there must be a god manifesting in the invisible depths above it.

"Have you waited long?" Yan Wenyi asked.

"No." Li Cou shook his head, he quickly followed Yan Wenyi, and walked side by side with him, Li Cou's eyebrows and eyes were warmed by the streetlights, and he smiled, "Let's go."

Like a stone thrown in the air, leaving a crisp echo.

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It's over, thank you all the judges for tolerating my immature words ww have a chance to see you in the next one