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In mid-May, the smog dissipated and the sun was dazzling. Yu Qiuliang didn't want to go out all of a sudden.He has thousands of reasons for not going to school. In spring he thinks the flying catkins make it difficult for him to breathe, in summer he thinks the sun is dazzling and he doesn't want to go out, in autumn he thinks the falling leaves block his way forward, and in winter he thinks it's dark.Of course, the most annoying thing in winter is haze.

Since he kept making excuses, Yu Xiasheng also came up with countless ways to drive him to school.With Yu Xiasheng's unremitting efforts, Yu Qiuliang has several masks of different colors, as well as a pair of sunglasses that resemble a big brother of the underworld.Those sunglasses are still in the style of the last century, Yu Qiuliang rolled his eyes every time he saw them.

It is very likely that Yu Xiasheng dug out an old antique from the warehouse, maybe it is older than Yu Qiuliang.Yu Qiuliang is not interested in wearing such an antique on his face, what's more, if he really wears this thing, the school security may not let him in.After deliberating over and over again, he still wore his myopia glasses. The effect of wearing glasses was good. At least when the sun shone on the road, what he saw was no longer a large area of ​​white flowers.

Song Ciran stayed up late looking at his mobile phone some time ago, and his vision blurred after a long time. Yu Qiuliang met him near the school and found that he had changed a pair of glasses.The pair of glasses that accompanied him since junior high school finally ended its mission and retired safely in Song Ciran's cabinet. I don't know if there will be a chance to come out again in the future.

Yu Qiuliang thought about it carefully, Song Ciran seemed to be going to undergo myopia surgery during the summer vacation, and by that time, no matter whether it was new glasses or old glasses, they would fall out of favor.But when he thought about it this way, he suddenly wondered why he had to get a new pair of glasses, wouldn't it be enough to just use the old ones?

The countdown numbers on the wall were getting smaller and smaller, and Yu Qiuliang became nervous after realizing it, but it was useless for him to be nervous now.The teachers became more and more indifferent, as if they didn't care about the students' college entrance examination results at all, but everyone knew that that kind of indifference was completely a cover-up and a disguise.People always use the indifference of the outer shell to hide the shock in their hearts. Don't look at their paralyzed faces, maybe they are already roaring in their hearts.

The homeroom teacher stopped talking to Yu Qiuliang. He was afraid that Yu Qiuliang would be under psychological pressure. On the day of the college entrance examination, his hands and feet trembled, foaming at the mouth, and he collapsed in convulsions in the examination room.To be honest, when Yu Qiuliang heard this series of adjectives from Song Ciran, he didn't feel that these were words that the head teacher could say. Most of them were Song Ciran's embellishments and jokes with him.

Probably because he didn't have the talent to study high school mathematics, Yu Qiuliang's mathematics results are still erratic after so long tutoring.And he himself, from the nervousness of the first year of high school, slowly evolved into the numbness of the second year of high school, and further evolved into the fluke of the third year of high school.Although the class teacher often warns them that it is not advisable to take chances, and that learning must be steady and steady to be reliable, but as long as you are a young person, it is difficult not to take chances.What if the question is simple?What if I got it right?What if you accidentally get admitted to a key college?

From the countdown to the last 30 days, Yu Qiuliang wrote a small note every day and put them in the wishing box. The notes were all prayers about mathematics without exception.The gap from full marks to failing to zero marks is too great, now Yu Qiuliang has no more demands, no more thoughts, he only hopes that the math score in the college entrance examination will not be zero, nor twenty.

No matter what, you have to score [-] points in the exam, right?

"There will be forty minutes." Song Ciran patted Yu Qiuliang's shoulder solemnly and comforted him.For some reason, Yu Qiuliang always felt that he would say "As long as you live long, you will always have [-] points".Yu Qiuliang didn't want those forty points to restrict his life. He fell asleep for a class, thought about another class after waking up, and decided to change all the wishes in the wishing box and let everything go according to fate.

The air is very good today, the sky is so blue that it doesn't look like the sky here, the political teacher is sitting on the podium, and Yu Qiuliang is covering it with books, squinting at the clouds in the sky.I used to think that using marshmallows as a metaphor for clouds was something only children would do, but now I see that those clouds really look like marshmallows.

He actually looked hungry.

No one was watching, so Yu Qiuliang didn't eat in the morning.He felt that since he was already dead, it was useless to pay more attention to his body. He might as well live comfortably, regardless of whether some methods were quick suicide or slow suicide.Anyway, he died due to cardiac arrest, and it is impossible for him to be killed by stomach cancer again. It shouldn't be a big deal to ruin the stomach.

It is true that his stomach hurts less often now, but he is still hungry, which is a normal reaction.Yu Qiuliang could vaguely smell the aroma of food in the cafeteria, but so what?It's true that the canteen is cooking, but he doesn't eat in the canteen at noon.

The smell of the cafeteria was not covered, and it wafted out from the back kitchen.The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and many students couldn't wait to get down on the ground to catch up on sleep. Yu Qiuliang lay on the ground for a while, but couldn't bear the temptation of the aroma, and raised his head again.

"Have you brought food?" Yu Qiuliang poked Song Ciran, wanting to hear good news from him.It's time for Song Ciran's treasure bag to come in handy, and it can't be left idle.

It's a pity that Song Ciran got confused when he went out today, and what he brought was not snacks, but his mother's hand cream.At this moment, two pairs of eyes were fixed on the tube of fragrant ointment, and they sighed heartbroken in unison.Song Ciran actually mistook the hand cream for sausages, and blamed them for being too close in color and shape.

The aroma of big white steamed buns wafted from the window of the cafeteria, mixed with the smell of meat.Yu Qiuliang suddenly became more hungry, and kept looking out of the window.There is one class left before get out of class, and when he finishes class, he will hurry home and wipe out the stock in the pantry.

It suddenly occurred to me that there was going to be a parent-teacher meeting in the afternoon, and I wondered if Yu Xiasheng still remembered it.Yu Qiuliang was so big-hearted that he even forgot about the parent-teacher meeting. I hope Yu Xiasheng still remembers, otherwise, when the head teacher came to the class in the afternoon and found his seat empty, it would be very embarrassing.

Today's weather is fine, but Yu Qiuliang's luck is not good. The last class is the math teacher's class. At this time, he actually procrastinated.The voices of the students talking and laughing came from the opposite class. After school, those who went to the cafeteria went to the cafeteria, and those who went home went home. They happily finished their lunch and went to sleep again. start.

No matter how bright and bright the sun is, as long as you are hungry, your mood will never be good.Yu Qiuliang stared at the crowd coming out of the opposite class full of resentment, and then glanced at the math teacher several times, hoping that he would find out with his conscience and let the students go home as soon as possible, but the math teacher was unmoved, and continued to speak on the blackboard. that question.

Yu Qiuliang's mind was not on the math problem at all, he turned his head to look out the window, and sat up a little, which allowed him to see the situation downstairs.Not only the students of the same grade left the teaching building, but the first and second graders also left at this time. Suddenly, Yu Qiuliang found Song Ciran's little girlfriend in the crowd. Today she was wearing a very cute hairpin on her head.

With a slight movement of his eyes, he immediately saw the people around the girl, and Yu Qiuliang's mood suddenly became worse.Song Ciran's girlfriend was actually walking in the same place as Xie Jiangyue. They were smiling and talking about something, and they seemed to have a good relationship.

Yu Qiuliang was in a daze, and didn't notice that the math teacher put down the blackboard eraser. It wasn't until Song Ciran pushed him that he realized that the procrastination was over.The math teacher is also a strange person, it's fine to procrastinate a class, but why does procrastination become a habit?Yu Qiuliang was curious about whether he was hungry at noon, and he had been curious for three whole years.

"drop--"

"drop--!"

There was a lot of noise on the main road at noon, there were voices, car bells, and the horns of private car owners one after another.Yu Qiuliang got a headache from the noise, and couldn't help cursing inwardly to these idiots who were honking their horns near the school. The warning sign was hung high above, couldn't they see that honking is prohibited here?He shook his head, sat on the car seat, and was about to twist the handlebar to ride Juechen, when a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Who, crossing the road, do you want to kill yourself?At a young age, do you think you have lived too long?Yu Qiuliang angrily turned to the side, wanting to wait for the other person to cross the road first, but at this moment, the person in front suddenly turned around, it was Xie Jiangyue.

It's true that Xie Jiangyue's family lived on this road, but she should have left long ago. Now that she appeared in front of her, Yu Qiuliang immediately suspected that she was deliberately waiting for him.

Sure enough, Xie Jiangyue turned around and walked towards him, her body just in front of the car.There are cars on both sides of Yu Qiuliang, unable to avoid, and can only watch her approaching step by step.

But at this critical moment, the first thought that came to Yu Qiuliang's mind was: "Can you stop me and let me go home and have a meal?"

He is very hungry.

"You..." Xie Jiangyue walked up to his car, opened her mouth to say a word, then turned around and ran away as if she saw something.Yu Qiuliang was stunned, unable to understand what she was doing again, looking back, he saw Du Xiaoyuan walking towards this side.Du Xiaoyuan lowered her head and didn't see him. She was holding the mobile phone in her hand and her face was anxious, probably because she was busy with work.

Yu Qiuliang didn't intend to disturb her. Besides, Du Xiaoyuan probably didn't like talking politely to acquaintances at work.So he just glanced at Du Xiaoyuan from a distance, thanking her in his heart for scaring Xie Jiangyue away, then turned around and rode his bicycle straight to his house.

After riding for a long distance, and soon arriving at the entrance of the community, Yu Qiuliang suddenly realized that something was not right.

... Xie Jiangyue, does she know Du Xiaoyuan?

After returning home, Yu Qiuliang witnessed a horrifying scene.Yu Xiasheng caught another monster from outside, tied it up, and threw it in the kitchen.Yu Qiuliang didn't know the inside story, and opened the kitchen door to look for food as soon as he got home, but he caught off guard and had a face-to-face with the cat-headed and human-body thing on the ground, not to mention eating, if he didn't spit out the overnight meal, he was considered to be mentally strong.

The little black cat obviously didn't know that there was a monster imprisoned here, and it followed Yu Qiuliang over. It wanted to act like a baby, but it was frightened by the thing on the ground.Yu Xiasheng really has an idea, throwing this thing in the kitchen, he thinks that those ingredients expire too slowly, and wants to replace a batch of fresher stuffing into the kitchen?

"Yu Xiasheng!" Furious, Yu Qiuliang called him by his name.He was furious when he saw the owl leaning against his snack cabinet.How can the important place of the kitchen allow it to be defiled?Yu Qiuliang vowed to drive it away, but he didn't dare to touch it.

The owl opened its mouth wide at him, revealing two rows of gleaming fangs.

Oh, no, it's four rows.

Is this a cat's head or a fish's head?Yu Qiuliang only knew that there seemed to be a fish with two rows of teeth, which he had seen in popular science books before.

Yu Xiasheng came over after hearing the sound, and when he saw the "felon" imprisoned in the kitchen, his face suddenly realized.Yu Qiuliang suspected that he had stuffed the owl into the kitchen by chance, and forgot about it after closing it. If he hadn't called him himself, he might not have remembered that there was another thing in the kitchen.

"What the hell is this? Get it away, get it away quickly." Yu Qiuliang pushed Yu Xiasheng forward, asking him to deal with the owl. uncomfortable.

"Don't push, don't push, I'll kill it right away, don't worry." Yu Xiasheng rolled up his sleeves and sharpened his knife to the cat's head.

Yu Qiuliang didn't want his kitchen knife or fruit knife to be stained with the blood of such monsters, even though he usually didn't use a kitchen knife to cut vegetables or fruit.Seeing Yu Xiasheng picking up the kitchen knife, he became even more anxious. He was about to speak to stop him, but he was at a loss for words and couldn't say a word.

The owl suddenly wailed in pain, and Yu Qiuliang stepped back abruptly, pretending that Yu Xiasheng had really cut its head with a kitchen knife.However, Yu Xiasheng still didn't move at the same place, but the owl monster changed.Under the gaze of the three pairs of eyes, it shrinks and shrinks, turning into an ordinary cat. Then, it opens its mouth, and spits out a shiny fragment from the mouth.

"Fuck..." Yu Qiuliang was frightened into a fool, he opened his mouth with a foul language as an uneducated man.Chi Yu actually fed this kind of thing to the cat, is his behavior considered cat abuse?

The flower cat is very timid. After spitting out the piece, it slowly moved to the corner.Yu Qiuliang went over it to open the snack cabinet, but just opened the cabinet door, he saw that it was empty inside, not even a bag of snacks.

Defense by day and night, house thieves are hard to guard against.The one who can eat his snacks at home is definitely not the little black cat.

"Have you finished eating?" Yu Qiuliang reached into the empty cabinet, still unable to believe his eyes, "There are so many, why don't you leave me a bag!"

"Eating snacks every day is not good for the stomach." Yu Xiasheng raised his head and glanced at him, "There is porridge in the pot, it's hot, I'll serve it for you later."

As he spoke, he picked up the cat and threw it outside the house.Yu Qiuliang looked at him for a while, then made another request: "Go and wash your hands."

It's not that Yu Qiuliang thinks that cat is dirty, anyone who sees it just now will think it's scary.Kuai Chiyu can figure out the cat-headed human body. Those who can create such monsters can know that they are psychopathic.

Chi Yu is really a weirdo.

Yu Qiuliang thought about it carefully, and found that Chi Yu's strangeness was not limited to this one.From the moment he came to the door, every move he made was so unreasonable.Yu Qiuliang always thought that it was some of his relationships that attracted Chi Yu, but later on he felt that this was not the case.There is not only one kind of food that mice like to eat, and there may be more than one thing that attracts Chi Yu.

Yu Xiasheng picked up the sky-blue shard, studied it with one eye open and closed, while Yu Qiuliang sat opposite him, just burying his head in his porridge.There seemed to be some crispy noodles soaked in the porridge, and Yu Qiuliang tasted the taste of instant noodles. Although he didn't know why Yu Xiasheng soaked noodles in the porridge, to be honest, it was quite delicious.

"Wipe the bowl away after drinking." Yu Xiasheng looked at Yu Qiuliang's face through the sky blue shard, and felt that everything he saw was covered with blue, even Yu Qiuliang's face was blue.He seemed to have seen this color in a certain popular movie many years ago.

Avatar?

Yu Xiasheng chuckled.

"You are sick." Yu Qiuliang put down his job and definitely came to a conclusion.

"Why, the weather is so good today, why are you making trouble?" Yu Xiasheng put the fragments on the table, and the sky blue fragments rolled to Yu Qiuliang's hand, and the little black cat who had been watching it for a long time slapped it with its paw. live.A mouthful of porridge that Yu Qiuliang had in his mouth suddenly choked into his throat, but he didn't care about comforting himself, coughing violently, while hitting the little black cat's head with his hand.

小黑猫刚要伸舌头舔那块碎片，就挨了于秋凉的揍。This was the first time it was beaten, it opened its eyes wide and looked at Yu Qiuliang aggrievedly, after a while, it jumped off the dining table and ran away whimpering.

"...Eat everything indiscriminately." Yu Qiuliang had lingering fears, feeling that this thing could not last long, but he didn't dare to throw it into the trash can now.He was afraid that the little black cat would secretly swallow this piece of debris after they left and while they were out of sight.

If it really does this, then it is equivalent to going home at night in autumn, maybe you can see a black owl.

That was horrible.

Yu Qiuliang shrugged and stuffed the fragments into his pocket.He raised his right hand, shook Yu Xiasheng, and said brazenly, "My hand is broken, you wash the dishes."

Where is the wound on his hand, it is obvious that he fell asleep in class, leaving a red pen mark on his hand.Yu Xiasheng was too lazy to expose him, so he took the bowls and chopsticks away from him, put on an apron and went into the kitchen.

"Then I'm going to bed. Remember to call me when it's almost two o'clock." Yu Qiuliang brazenly arranged work for Yu Xiasheng and threatened him, "If you don't wake me up, I won't go to school in the afternoon."

"Okay, okay, get out, I'm doing the dishes." Yu Xiasheng exhaled heavily, feeling that he was on the verge of an explosion.If Yu Qiuliang said one more nonsense, he could immediately take the last step, throw away the bowl and chopsticks, and greet Yu Qiuliang's delicate buttocks first.

But Yu Qiuliang didn't talk nonsense, he ran to sleep.

Yu Xiasheng stared at the kitchen window, looking out at the bright sunlight through the glass.

What's the matter with this kid?He couldn't help thinking, why did he sleep through the night and still sleep during the day?

If the light is too dark, Yu Qiuliang feels sleepy; if the light is too bright, Yu Qiuliang still feels sleepy; but when the light is neither bright nor dark, he feels lazy again.Yu Xiasheng was helpless, and silently lowered his head to rinse the foam on the bowls and chopsticks. The oil stains fell down with the water flow, and kept sliding, and they were finally poured into the sewage pool.