Thursday, November 11.

At that time, I made an appointment with Zhuang Yu on his birthday, and Xie Xun didn't think much about it. It was the same any day he met, anyway, he was still at school besides being at school.But he forgot to look at the calendar. November 11nd was Thursday.

Every Thursday, his classes are scheduled from morning to evening, and they are all very important and compulsory, only the evening classes are a little less important.So he met with Zhuang Yu when he was preparing for dinner, and it's up to him whether he will be late at night.

The afternoon class at their school ends at 10:[-], which is less than [-] minutes before the evening class.

It stands to reason that the decision is to be late.Especially now that it was 45:[-] and Xie Xun was still left in the classroom, he had no hope of returning to school in time.

The last class in the afternoon was the calculus of Zhuang Yu's father, Professor Zhuang.

In-class quizzes are not allowed to be submitted in advance.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Xie Xun was the first to rush to the podium, signed his name on the sign-in form, and was about to leave, but Professor Zhuang glanced at him from the corner of his eye and stopped him.

Xie Xun: "?"

Professor Zhuang tapped his paper, and just as his eyebrows were about to fly, Xie Xun knew that he was cold.Transparent.

They were the only ones left in the classroom.

Professor Zhuang said: "It's been half an hour since I finished it, and you don't know how to check? What do you think is wrong? Is it the right place? You are not here today."

yes.My heart is with your son.Xie Xun thought silently.

Xie Xun was forced to correct all the wrong questions, and then sent the collected papers to the office. Professor Zhuang, who was with him, taught him all the way, saying that he had drifted away.

Professor Zhuang is over half a hundred years old, and he doesn't know where he learned the tongue, and he swears all day long.

Xie Xun suspected that he had no way to scold the grandson of Peking University every day, so he came to find fault with him every now and then.Xie Xun was embarrassed for a while, why didn't he check it just now?

It's all Zhuang Yu's fault.

At one minute past seven, Xie Xun ran out of the office. He and Zhuang Yu made an appointment to meet at the gate, which was relatively close.

While looking around to find the shadow of that person, he lowered his head to call him. At this moment, a leaflet was handed to him. Just as he was about to refuse, he heard a voice with a smile: "Handsome guy, please help me."

Xie Xun raised his head abruptly, and saw Zhuang Yu's smiling face.

Knowing someone online is a completely different feeling from meeting someone in real life. Xie Xun doesn't know what other people are like, so he is a little nervous now.He has been looking at this face for almost two years, and he thought he could deal with it indifferently, but who knows that after seeing the real person, he still can't help but be moved.

Zhuang Yu was almost half a finger taller than him, and it was probably because of this that he looked more in line with his age.Zhuang Yu on the Internet is too unscrupulous, and he plays tricks from time to time, which always gives Xie Xun an illusion, as if he is not 23 years old, but [-] years old.

Xie Xun took a deep breath and looked at Zhuang Yu again.

Zhuang Yu in my impression is always very coquettish, so when he repeatedly said that he was not ready, Xie Xun was still a little worried. He always felt that there might be a "coquettish bitch" when they met. After all, only in this way can he be worthy of his super long hair. preparation period.

However, it wasn't until now that he realized that it was completely overwhelmed.

Zhuang Yu has never been as serious as he is now.

Zhuang Yu wrapped the scarf around Xie Xun's neck, then held his hand that was red with cold: "You wear too little."

Xie Xun just wore a jacket over his hoodie. He usually doesn’t go out. There are heaters in the classroom and dormitory. I've never seen what a heater looks like.

I was eager to go to the appointment just now, and I didn't feel the cold for a while, but now I was reminded by Zhuang Yu and realized that the winter in the north seems to be so cruel.

It's strange to say that in the past, Xie Xun played the role of caring for others most of the time, but he didn't expect that everyone fell apart as soon as they met.

He became the one to be cared for.

Xie Xun didn't know how to speak. Although he had always regarded meeting him as a normal thing, it was only when he actually met that he realized how important Zhuang Yu's "not ready" was.

He suddenly felt that he should be the one who was not ready.

Seeing him looking at him stupidly, Zhuang Yu couldn't help laughing, no matter how much the little angel pretended to be calm, he was still a kid.He couldn't help but pinched him on the head: "Have you never seen such a handsome guy?"

Thanks to these words, Xie Xun finally found a little familiar smell from Zhuang Yu.

He was right, it was the Seven Gods he knew.

"How do you know it's me?" Xie Xun had never shown him a photo.Zhuang Yu didn't ask him for it, so he didn't think about it, but the other party recognized him at a glance.

"At first glance," Zhuang Yu looked around, then took his schoolbag with one hand and led him to the car, "You are the most handsome. Why did you come out now?"

As soon as the warm air from the car blew over, Xie Xun felt a little hot belatedly.

The earlobe that Zhuang Yu touched inadvertently just now was a little numb.

"I was detained." He said pretending to be calm.

"Can you still be detained in college?" Zhuang Yu couldn't believe it, "Which teacher is so perverted?"

"Your father." Xie Xun uncomfortably opened the air outlet of the air conditioner.He had an important answer he wanted to know today, but Zhuang Yu gave him a different feeling than before, and he was a little afraid to ask.

"..."

Zhuang Yu suddenly remembered that when he came home on National Day, he told his father, "I have a friend who is your student, please take care of me", but he never asked again.He thought that the so-called caring was just a little bit of support, but he turned out to be so dedicated?

He decided to go home and spend the night this evening.

Zhuang Yu looked at the time, it was almost time for class, he didn't dare to delay him for too long, so he reached out and took the gift from the back seat.For food, pad your stomach first.He said.

"Didn't it mean that there are no gifts this year?" Xie Xun thought as he unwrapped the package. The main body of the gift was an airdrop—no, a cake.

The red box was covered with a layer of blue cloth, and the black nine-square grid belt tied the upper and lower parts tightly. Xie Xun suddenly looked at Zhuang Yu inexplicably, what kind of coquettish operation is this?

Zhuang Yu watched the excitement and encouraged him without hesitation: "Hurry up, I'll cover you up."

The word "lick" is really used too precisely.

He was not equipped with tools.

Xie Xun was not unhappy at all, on the contrary he was a little relieved that Zhuang Yu was still the same Zhuang Yu.

He didn't lick it, but leaned against the window, raised the airdropped cake with one hand and turned it around: "I remember that every time the airdrop was airdropped, you licked it in front and I sniped behind it. Why, have you changed your mind?"

Every time Zhuang Yu touches the airdrop, he runs faster than anyone else, and touches darker than anyone else.He just didn't have any self-knowledge, so when he saw the airdrop, he rushed over hungry and hungry, and when Xie Xun finished covering, he asked what he touched, a third-level bag.

Zhuang Yu: "..."

He silently took out the fork that he hid, changed the subject and said, "Quick touch, there is a surprise!"

Xie Xun picked up the belt, and then the blue cloth. Because there was no place to put it, he stuffed it directly into Zhuang Yu's mouth, and then saw a bunch of miscellaneous things inside, which were so delicately made that they could almost be confused with real ones.

Xie Xun picked up a third-level armor and was about to ask what it meant, Zhuang Yu had already consciously acted as an interpreter and said: "The one we just met was still wearing first-level armor in the finals, and it was just a shot. You Said it was the first time you didn't eat chicken because of blackness. I'll make it up for you."

"That jeep was bombed with precision several times in a row. You said you wouldn't play with me anymore, and I took it seriously."

It wasn't that Zhuang Yu mentioned it, Xie Xun didn't even remember this incident, it seems that it was not long after we met, when Zhuang Yu was still black as hell, chasing them in the bombing area, and bombing every one accurately.That night Xie Xun was blown out of his mind, so he said that.

Zhuang Yu didn't show up for the next few days.

At that time, Xie Xun happened to be in the second year of senior high school and was promoted to the third year. The evening study was increased from three periods to five periods. The next two periods were self-study. He didn’t want to go, so he argued with the teacher. He didn’t know that he didn’t get the result until the weekend. He broadcasted it live that week. There is very little time.Zhuang Yu wasn't there when he went online at night.

By the end of the week, he had long forgotten what he said in a fit of anger. Seeing that Zhuang Yu's round was over, he immediately sent an invitation, and Zhuang Yu quickly joined in, and the two reconciled inexplicably.

"I'm just talking casually," Xie Xun didn't know until today that he was serious. Looking at the little car, he suddenly felt a belated heartache. He was so sensitive, what was he thinking in those few days?

"I won't want you," he said.

"Yeah." Zhuang Yu smiled, "I found out later. Even if you drive me away."

To extend from Two-dimensional to three-dimensional, a bridge is needed.Either we met or we got to know each other.

The airdrop box contains all kinds of memories of their two years, which is the most suitable thing to be a bridge.Accompanied by Zhuang Yu's explanation, they seem to have gone through the past two years again - face to face.

Xie Xun finally completely matched the person in front of him with the Seven Gods in the game, and he no longer felt uncomfortable.

He is serious, and he is not serious.

what differences are there?

"And that AWM, I think we may not be able to touch it in this life, I made it for you."

"Did you do all this yourself?"

"..." Zhuang Yu touched his nose, "Half. I asked Qiu Yu to teach me. He cooks very well."

"Open your mouth," Zhuang Yu was fed something before he could react, Xie Xun smiled triumphantly, "Third-level head, yours, your head is iron."

After the two of them killed the airdrop and the box together, it was getting late. Zhuang Yu originally planned to take him to have a serious meal, but Xie Xun said that he was already full, and he would just go back to have some supper at night.

Zhuang Yu sent him to the door of the teaching building.

"I'm staying at school for the past two days, and I'll take you out on weekends." Zhuang Yu took out a postcard from his bag, "This is Qiu Yu's autograph. Say hello to your mother for me. Happy 18th birthday."

Xie Xun accepted the signature, which was also mentioned casually.He also remembered.

How could he be so good.

It was class time and there was no one around, but Xie Xun didn't get off the car immediately.

"Zhuang Yu." Xie Xun suddenly said.

"Ok?"

"The last question, you told me when we met," Xie Xun looked at him, "Can you talk now?"

Last time he asked, have you ever liked me.

Zhuang Yu pushed it until today.But they will be separated soon, but he has no plans to say anything yet.Think you can fool it?

Zhuang Yu opened the window a little, and the cold wind came in all at once.

He knew he couldn't play dumb anymore.

"Have."

The space suddenly quieted down, Zhuang Yu would not lie to Xie Xun, he just liked him, there was nothing to deny.He didn't think it was too difficult to talk about it. His hesitation was never on the emotional level, but on other things.

"What about now?" Xie Xun asked again.

"It's never changed." Zhuang Yu continued before his next sentence, "But I can't promise you now. I'm sorry."

"why?"

"You're too young—"

"I'm an adult!" Xie Xun interrupted him violently.

Xie Xun is like a cat with a fury, he never expected to be rejected because of this question.

He can understand that Zhuang Yu doesn't like him from the beginning to the end, and he can also understand that Zhuang Yu doesn't like him because of disappointment after meeting, but what is this?

Can't be together just because of age?

He looked out the window angrily, and at the same time thought aggrievedly that age was not something he could control.

Zhuang Yu didn't get angry when he was suddenly interrupted, and he saw something novel in it. Xie Xun had never been so calm before.He stretched out his hand to smooth his hair, but Xie Xun dodged it.

Tsk, I'm so angry.

Zhuang Yu didn't add fuel to the fire, he continued: "The law in our country stipulates that adults are not considered adults until the day after their birthday. May I ask you a few questions?"

Xie Xun continued to ignore him.

It is proved by practical actions that "children" also have the temper of "children".

Zhuang Yu knew that he was listening, so he said to himself: "Do you think you have met more outstanding people after you went to college? Perhaps the people who passed you by are leaders from all walks of life , the teachers who teach you every day are well-known national professors, your classmates come from all over the world, and your brothers and sisters have begun to become a new generation of trendsetters."

"Beijing is a big city. You have just stood here, and you will meet more outstanding people in the future. You think I may not be bad now, but you have too little experience. I am very poor."

"You are only 18 years old, your life has just begun, I can't keep you in my circle."

"Only when people are free, will they have more choices and truly see their own hearts. You are still young, and your love for me may not be what you think. Sometimes it is impulsive and difficult. Self-restraint is difficult to distinguish," Zhuang Yu paused, "I'm not saying I don't want you, after you've seen the bright stars, if you still think I'm better——Xie Xun."

Xie Xun still didn't look back.But he didn't resist Zhuang Yu's approach.

Zhuang Yu got his wish and followed Mao: "I will always be here. Wait for you to grow up."

Xie Xun got out of the car without saying a word, and Zhuang Yu didn't hear him say a word all the way to the stairs.

It really didn't work out that well.he knows.

"What about you?" Xie Xun suddenly turned around.

"Ok?"

"You said I fell in love with you on a whim, what about you?" He stood on the two-storey steps and looked into his eyes.

"Greedy pleasure that cannot be parted." Zhuang Yu stood under the dim streetlight, like a giant.

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