They all said the school grass likes me

The cock crowed and the alarm clock rang again on time at six o'clock.

As soon as Zhou Yu sat up, the alarm clock seemed to be strangled, and suddenly stopped sounding.

He was stunned for a moment, and beside him, Zhong Yue muttered vaguely: "...what the hell."

Zhou Yu was shocked, and then remembered that he slept with Zhong Yue last night.

...Wake up and sleep with Zhong Yue.

This statement made Zhou Yu a little numb, and quickly whispered to Zhong Yue who was woken up: "My alarm, I got up to recite words."

Zhong Yue half opened his eyes and glanced at him: "Go."

Then he raised his hand to cover his eyes, turned over and fell into a deep sleep.

Zhou Yu leaned on the mattress with his knees hugged, and sat next to Zhong Yue. In order not to disturb him, he touched a headset and came out to recite words.

Certain episodes would really make him dazed. In the early morning light, Zhong Yue sleeps next to him with no image, and presses his alarm clock, as if they are really a young couple.

Yesterday's temptation seemed fruitless, but Zhong Yue did sleep with him all night.

Zhou Yu recited the words quietly and was silently happy.

After eight o'clock, there was noise outside, and Zhong Yue also woke up. He got up and lay on the bed in a daze, looking at Zhou Yu with scattered eyes: "Did you memorize vocabulary all morning?"

"Just an hour." Zhou Yu said, "I also reviewed classical Chinese."

"It's too hard." Zhong Yue shook his head and sat up on the bed, "I'm going to wash up."

All the things he washed were in his own room next door, and Zhou Yu gave him a symbolic look.

As a result, as soon as the door was opened, Zhong Yueren froze, and after about three seconds, he slowly retreated step by step.

Following him step by step into the room was Tong Qing whose eyes were as startled as copper bells.

"you……"

Tong Qing raised her hand in shock, pointed at Zhong Yue, pointed at Zhou Yu, blinked for a long time before stuttering and asking, "Why did you get out of his room?"

Zhou Yu rubbed his ears in a panic, he didn't dare to speak, and looked at Zhong Yue innocently.

Zhong Yue was very calm, "He was scared last night, so I slept with him."

"I'm scared too!" Tong Qing said, "Why don't you even reply to my message?"

"We came to watch the movie." Zhong Yue said, "Who still looks at the phone while watching the movie?"

There was nothing wrong with the answer, Tong Qing made a sign under his chin, frowned and nodded, staring at them for a long time: "Something is wrong. There is something very wrong with you two."

"Come on, let's go eat quickly." Zhong Yue patted Tong Qing's shoulder, "There are so many and nothing left."

Zhong Yue's words actually made Zhou Yu a little frustrated, thinking that this meant that he didn't have that kind of thought.

But when he returned from Su Zhihao's house and started to go to Huaiyuan to make up lessons, he felt something was wrong.

Two days after he returned home, Zhou Wenhui went abroad to play, and he only came back years ago. Every day, Zhou Yu went to Huaiyuan by himself to attend a cram school, and then after school.

He was a little nervous when he entered Huaiyuan Middle School for the first time. After all, it is a provincial key point. He was a little afraid that others would look down on him, but soon someone called him: "Zhou Yu!"

Zhou Yu was stunned for a moment, and found out that the person calling him was Jiang Yuheng, the master of the competition who won first place in the previous physics league.

"You are coming to class." Jiang Yuheng greeted him enthusiastically, "Sit with me, I am weak in other subjects, can I ask you if there is anything I don't understand?"

"Yes." Zhou Yu was dragged by Jiang Yuheng to sit at the same table with him in a daze, "You didn't go to the winter camp for the competition?"

"I'll go back in a few days, so I have to make two preparations." Jiang Yuheng said with a smile.

The physics league was held in Huaiyuan before, and the students who went there had a deep impression of Zhou Yu. In addition, Jiang Yuheng was friendly to him, so everyone didn't have any xenophobic thoughts, but they were very enthusiastic about the handsome guy.

Zhou Yu also found that Jiang Yuheng was really partial to academics, and his Chinese and English were a bit too poor. The kind who had no sense of language, always asked him some very troublesome questions, such as "Why does the gray sky represent a depressed mood?"

Zhou Yu didn't know how to answer this, so he could only say, "You remember that different colors represent different emotions, so fill in accordingly."

"Okay." Jiang Yuheng nodded seriously.

The speed and difficulty of the lectures in the top-notch class are not a little bit higher than those in the attached high school. In the first major math class, Zhou Yu almost failed to keep up, but he found the rhythm in the physics class. When he was free to go out to eat, he helped Liangliang and Zhong Yue solve some difficult problems during the half-hour nap, and then quickly lay down on the table to take a nap.

-[Moon]: Take a good rest

-[Moon]: [Sunglasses Rabbit.jpg]

-[fish]: [cute]

Zhong Yue should be afraid of affecting his rest, so he didn't come back.

After class in the afternoon, the teacher left a very interesting thinking question. Zhou Yu, Jiang Yuheng, and a classmate Jiang Yuheng went downstairs to Huaiyuan School while chatting about the solutions to the questions from algebra and geometry. At the door, Jiang Yuheng pointed, "Is that your friend?"

Zhou Yu looked in the direction of Jiang Yuheng's finger, and saw Zhong Yue at a glance. He was wearing a thin coat, standing under a tree by the roadside, with one hand in his pocket, looking very handsome.

He was surprised and delighted all at once: "Yes, how do you know?"

"I saw him looking for you backstage that day." Jiang Yuheng said, "Be careful on the road, bye."

"Bye." Zhou Yu waved his hand at Jiang Yuheng with a smile, his footsteps were lighter than ever in a day, and he jumped to Zhong Yue's side like a bird.

Today, Zhong Yue was dressed handsomely, wearing a white and khaki scarf. The warm neighbor's brother Fan Er made Zhou Yu feel a little embarrassed to look at him.

"Why don't you tell me every time you come here?" Zhou Yu couldn't tell whether he was happy or complaining.

"Didn't I give you a surprise." Zhong Yue smiled and said, "Go to my house for dinner? My mother heard that your father was out to play, and she kept talking to me all day for fear that you would be hungry."

"Okay." Zhou Yu agreed.

"That was the champion of the physics league just now, right?" Zhong Yue said, "What about Jiang?"

"Yes." Zhou Yu was quite surprised, "You remember all of this."

"I watched the game too seriously that day." Zhong Yue said.

"Yeah." Zhou Yu said, "He is very nice. We were talking about a math problem just now. He said that he used the idea of ​​discrete regression to do it. The idea is very powerful..."

Halfway through the talk, he suddenly realized that Zhong Yue couldn't understand these things. Although he had improved, Zhong Yue could still only be regarded as a lower-average student.

It seemed that he was showing off in front of Zhong Yue. Although he didn't mean it at all, he just wanted to share, but... suddenly he didn't know whether to continue.

"It's okay, you can say it, I like to hear it." Zhong Yue said, Zhou Yu didn't know how he understood his mind.

He smiled and said, "Our elementary school bullies are the best."

Zhou Yu’s little Zhongyue is more than half a year old, so it’s not a problem to be called “primary school bully”, but when Zhong Yue said “our primary school bully”, his ears still turned red.

Fortunately, I was wearing a hooded sweater today, so I quickly pretended to be cold and put on my hat.

On the way home following Zhong Yue, Zhou Yu had been out of his mind because of the phrase "our elementary school bully", and suddenly remembered another keyword that this person said - "I will give you a surprise".

What does this mean?

Does Zhong Yue know his... mood?

Zhou Yu was so ignorant that he finished the two-week cram school.

I went to Zhong Yue's house to eat for two weeks, and Zhong Yue's mother cooked dishes for them in different ways. Zhou Yu's little face was round after eating, so he was so scared that he went home and exercised quickly.

The intimacy with Zhong Yue is getting closer and closer, that kind of intimacy seems to be expressing something subtly, but I'm not sure, and I haven't had the courage to ask blatantly.

Time flies, and the New Year is approaching in a blink of an eye, and the streets and alleys are all festively red.

He followed Zhou Wenhui back to Chongqing for the New Year.

Zhou Yu grew up in Chongqing, but since he was in middle school, he has been running around with his father. For many years, he only comes back once during the Chinese New Year, and every holiday, he may have to come back to confirm his school status.

Zhou Yu's student status has been attached to a middle school here in Chongqing, and he has to go back to take the college entrance examination when he is in the third year of high school.

Back home in Chongqing, I met many relatives in a few days and ate a lot of food. After staying in the small town for several months, Zhou Yu’s taste has changed. On the first day, he drank two big bottles of soy milk because he ate spicy hot pot. But the next day, the original little spicy food expert came back.

On the night of New Year's Eve, he followed his father to his grandparents' place to celebrate the New Year. There were also aunts, uncles, brothers and sisters. A dozen or so people crowded in the house, which was very lively.

"Xiao Yu is going to take the college entrance examination next year?"

"How's the grade?"

"Obviously, learn from your brother Xiaoyu."

……

The relatives talked endlessly with comparisons, lively and lively, boring and a little boring, but fortunately their home is not far from grandparents, a few kilometers away.

There was a lot of chatter and toasts on the table, the gala had already started on TV, Zhou Yu ate obediently, and raised his glass cooperatively, an uncle suggested: "Xiao Yu is almost an adult, let's have a drink!"

"Come, have a drink." Zhou Wenhui poured wine for Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu froze for a moment, and wanted to refuse, "I don't..."

"You can drink with friends, but you have to drink some at home." Zhou Wenhui pushed the wine glass in front of him without any reason, "Come."

The relatives next to him also booed, Zhou Yu had no choice but to pay respects to the elders in the family, and drank the glass of wine obediently.

Everyone actually likes him quite a lot. They like him for being well-behaved, good grades, and obedient.

But it seems that only when he is beside Zhong Yue can he be really self-willed, he can do whatever he wants, and Zhong Yue will always be by his side.

Just... suddenly miss this person very much.

After a round of drinking, the atmosphere became more and more lively, and the hour hand turned round and round, and soon it was New Year's Eve.Zhou Yu sat in the corner of the sofa and used his mobile phone to brush up the questions, occasionally chatting with Zhong Yue.

Zhong Yue's home was also cooking, and it was very lively. He even sent him a selfie with the background of his familiar kitchen. He was holding a large arm-long grouper in both hands.

-[Moon]: Look!fish!

-[fish]:?

-[Moon]: It's okay

-[Moon]: [Sunglasses Rabbit.jpg]

The bell rang at zero o'clock, and the sound of firecrackers outside the window became one piece* (parallel time and space can't help but let it go, thank you for understanding~), the family congratulated each other, and drank and ate vegetables.

Zhou Yu came to a round of routine work, and began to feel really tired. He wanted to go home, do meeting questions, chat with Zhong Yue, or even have a quiet meeting by himself, but the group of people didn't intend to leave yet.

"Dad." He tapped Zhou Wenhui on the shoulder, "I want to go home first."

Zhou Wenhui had already set up a Longmen formation with his brothers and sisters, chatting very lively. He glanced at him and waved, "Go back, be careful on the road."

Zhou Yu got the most important permission, said "yes" hastily, put on his scarf and hat, and ran downstairs.

-[Moon]: Happy New Year!

-[Fish]: Happy New Year!

While getting out of the elevator to restore the signal, Zhou Yu couldn't wait to send a message to Zhong Yue.

-[Fish]: Is it convenient to call?

Zhong Yue didn't reply, but called directly.

Alone in the night, suddenly no longer lonely because of the name flashing on the screen.

Zhou Yu picked up the phone and walked home. There were no people on the street on New Year's Eve, but the lights were all turned on, and the night lights in the mountain city were bright.

Big and big fireworks are blooming above the head, making it so noisy that people can't hear the sound clearly.

"Happy New Year!" He shouted to the phone, and Zhong Yue was also very noisy.

"Happy New Year!" Zhong Yue said, "I went downstairs to make a phone call! I wish you to grow up quickly!"

The latter sentence was spoken in Cantonese, and Zhou Yu was also very surprised. He actually felt kind when he heard Cantonese. He couldn't help laughing, and said in Chongqing dialect: "Happy Chinese New Year!"

"You are in Chongqing now." Zhong Yue smiled and asked thoughtfully, "Is Chongqing fun?"

The sound of firecrackers like waves stopped briefly, and the night suddenly became very gentle while breathing. Zhou Yu looked sideways at the extremely tall buildings around him, which was a view that was not available in the small town.

"Not bad." Zhou Yu said, "I quite like it."

"I want to go too if I have the chance." Zhong Yue said.

"Come on." Zhou Yu said, "I'll take you to play, with food and lodging included."

Zhong Yue gave a soft "hmm", and the fireworks above his head exploded again.

Zhou Yu looked up, and when the golden and red fireworks fell like meteors, Zhong Yue's voice just rang in his ears.

"Actually... I have something I want to tell you."

Zhou Yu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

He vaguely guessed, but he was not sure, his fingertips felt a little numb, and he clenched the phone tightly: "What are you going to say?"

The light flows into a river like a jade belt, with heartbeat and longing, and above the head is the same gentle and quiet night sky.

In the night when the fireworks were in full bloom, Zhong Yue smiled lightly.

"Let's talk about it face to face when you come back," he said.