Years are warm

In the end, no effective countermeasures were discussed. The best way is to procrastinate for as long as you can. After all, the results have just come out now. If you say it rashly, Xie Yuanhong will definitely take Xie Zhiyao to the school teacher himself. The class changes back.

After all, the school agreed to Xu Huaian's transfer of papers because of her good grades, and because the results have just come out now, so she will not be able to keep up with the progress if she does not transfer to another department.These two conditions are obviously met by Xie Zhiyao, so the longer the delay, the better.

It's much better to be scolded than to be pushed to move on.

Fortunately, this semester, as Xie Zhiyao said during the Chinese New Year, Xie Yuanhong and Xia Lan were busy working on the project, and even moving the dormitory, they just helped to carry the luggage to the dormitory building and left in a hurry, and did not ask much about the rest .

On the other hand, it was Xu Huai'an who was startled when he saw Xu Junyi waiting for her at the door with the car keys when he went out.

"You...didn't go to the company?" She turned on the phone screen and looked at it. After confirming that today is Wednesday or not a weekend, she can't help but feel a little confused.

"I'm not busy today, there are other people in the company." Xu Junyi reached out to take the handle of the suitcase in her hand, and pushed the door out without forgetting to ask, "Lock the door and send you to school."

Xu Huaian was taken aback for a moment, then nodded lightly.

The two of them still had nothing to say along the way. When they arrived at the school, Xu Junyi stayed with her upstairs for a while, as if he wanted to help her tidy up, but he didn't know where to start.

The phone rang several times, but he didn't answer it, still standing by the door.

Xu Huai'an's hand for wiping the bed board paused, she straightened up, and said casually, "If you have something to do, you can go first."

The man raised his head and glanced at her, his eyes were unclear.

"Xiao An..."

"I can do it by myself." She threw the rag into the basin and washed it clean, took the basin out to pour out the dirty water, and straightened her back, "Now that I'm back at the company to deal with it, I should be able to go home and have dinner with my mother in time. "

The draft swept across the porch, the girl turned her head, her eyes were clear and transparent.

As if he had been hit hard by something, his hands shook, but he could only nod silently: "Take care of yourself at school."

Xu Huaian hummed, and turned his back to fetch the water.

The sound of water drowned out the sound of leaving footsteps.

She looked at the clear water flowing from the faucet, and her eyes seemed to be filled with thoughts.

Turning around, the person standing at the door has changed.

Xie Zhiyao leaned against the ladder of the iron frame bed, smiled and shook the lemon tea drink in his hand.

Xu Huaian turned off the water, wiped his hands and took it, and smiled lightly with the corners of his lips curled up.

Probably it is true that you can’t have both. What Xu Huaian got was freedom and choice, but what he lost was the companionship and care of the past years; what Xie Zhiyao got was unreserved family affection and love, but because of this A caring loss of freedom.

Which is lucky and which is unlucky, in fact, it is hard to tell.

But compared to this, there was indeed a commotion about the transfer that day.

The most prominent example is that boy named Zhao Mingzhe.

It happened to be a big class break at that time, Qin Su had just finished Chinese in the previous class, Qin Su walked forward, Xu Huaian was still flipping through the piece of classical Chinese that he had just talked about, when she heard someone calling her at the door.

"Xu Huai'an! Someone is looking for him."

Xu Huai'an raised his head suspiciously, thinking who would come to find him in the liberal arts class, while walking towards the door, he was scolded as soon as he stepped out.

"Student Xu Huai'an! How could you do this? You didn't study the theory, and you transferred directly to liberal arts?! There are so many choices of science majors, how can you..."

The young man in front of him wore black-rimmed glasses. He looked refined and his face was very familiar, but he seemed to be talking endlessly.

Xu Huai'an was stunned for a moment, and reflexively said, "Who... are you?"

The boy misfired instantly: "???"

Embarrassing, just embarrassing.

"I... Zhao Mingzhe! I called you on the day of the final exam!"

He said his name angrily, but saw that the other party bowed his head and thought for a while.

"Oh...it's you...what's the matter?"

Xie Zhiyao, who came out and listened for a long time, let out a laugh and bent over.

This one is too miserable.

The classmates in the liberal arts class who witnessed all this cried sympathetically for the handsome young man in front of him.

The final ending is that Li Siyuan, who came back from the teacher's office, pulled people away from the high school.

"Why are you here?" Li Siyuan rolled her eyes and said angrily as she pushed the person away.

"Know?" Xu Huai'an glanced at her reaction and asked.

"Junior high school classmate." Li Siyuan replied, "Why is he looking for you? Afternoon?"

"Ah."

After getting the answer, Li Siyuan folded her arms and raised her eyebrows, then reached out and pinched the boy's ears.

"Hey! Li Siyuan, what are you doing!"

"Hurry up and go back and forth, you! If you lose twice, don't be ashamed and go back to your science class!"

As he spoke, he twisted his ears and led him to the stairs.

Xie Zhiyao, who watched the whole process later, had a stomach ache from laughing, and his eyes were watery.

The person next to her helplessly wiped the tears from her face, the smile on her mouth was warm and gentle.

Li Siyuan, who kicked the person back, came back and saw this scene and couldn't help covering her face, expressing that she really didn't see it.

Afterwards, this matter was inevitably posted on the school post bar and the tree hole list. After all, everyone has a heart for gossip, not to mention that the person involved is also a frequent visitor to the list.In order to watch the excitement, some people simply entertained themselves by posting on the school's post bar to make up for the "grievances and hatred" between several academic bullies.

The two parties, Xu Huaian and Xie Zhiyao, didn't really care about it. They didn't post it. They knew about it because they went back to the dormitory every night, Li Siyuan and Zhang Xin, to gossip and mention it to them.

Of course, the gossip on the post bar is not only about the two of them, but also about who was arrested by the dean for a puppy love, etc., and even a so-called school flower and school grass vote was held in a hurry.When Li Siyuan was talking about it, she smiled and pointed at Xie Zhiyao and Xu Huai'an and said, what a leaderboard, out of the five people, they occupy two in their dormitory, which is really a row.

"Then who did you vote for?" Xie Zhiyao leaned back in his chair, put down the political book in his hand and asked her, "I don't believe you are just a crowd."

"Me, of course it's you at the same table." Li Siyuan went over to her chair with a smile, and didn't forget to put her hands together and bowed twice to Xu Huai'an who was reciting vocabulary on the opposite side, "Huaian, I don't mean you are not good-looking. , you two are not the same type of good-looking."

"So you mean you like Zhiyao?" Zhang Xin took off her earphones and poked her with a pen cap, and when she laughed, the dimples on her face dimpled, "I'm different, tell me I'm the same Is it not good for a cold beauty like the table?"

Xu Huaian took off the earphones belatedly: "What?"

"You didn't hear it just now at the same table." Zhang Xin moved the stool and sat down, and asked with blinking eyes, "Then let me ask you, who do you think looks better, you or Zhiyao?"

Before she could answer, Li Siyuan took the lead and said, "Don't ask, it means that the two of them must vote for each other."

Xu Huaian twirled the black pen in his hand twice, took the mobile phone and glanced at it, he didn't know why and said, "Why do you want to make such a meaningless vote?"

"Perhaps...everyone has a love for beauty?" Seeing that this dormitory night talk tended to go to the end, Xie Zhiyao simply closed the book, and she glanced at Xu Huai'an who was still confused, and said with a smile, "But who said our Huaian is a cold beauty? She is so cute."

Li Siyuan hugged Zhang Xin's shoulder next to him, and pinched his face while retorting: "Sister Xingxing, you said Huai'an is cute in front of Xin? Where do you put this girl who looks like a baby hamster in our dormitory?"

"Li Siyuan! You're a hamster!" Zhang Xin turned around and pretended to strangle her neck, while his other hand went down to tickle her.

"Hey, I was wrong, I was wrong, you are not, but you are the cutest!" Li Siyuan almost fell off the chair, and could only smile and beg for mercy, "Well, to be honest, boys should generally like Zhiyao's look. Looks gentle? Anyway, if I were a boy, I would definitely be like this. Or maybe you can smile more, Huaian?"

Xu Huaian pursed his lower lip, and slid his fingertips across the screen.

The page below the school beauty vote is the school girl's vote, but it is different from the previous simple vote. In the comment area under this column, besides the voters, there are also some replies that make her feel a little inexplicable.

"...Are you sure this is just a vote based on your face?" She frowned and returned the phone, "Then what does this sentence mean?"

Li Siyuan took a look at the phone, and her expression became a little subtle in an instant: "You...you really don't understand?"

Xie Zhiyao followed closely, and what caught his eye was a line of words.

[I report that the two school grass contestants in Class 7, Senior Two, are gay (smile.jpg)]

Zhang Xin who was next to him suddenly said, "Perhaps... have you heard of Tanmei Literature?"

Li Siyuan was stunned for a second, then narrowed her eyes meaningfully: "Oh, I didn't expect you to..."

The remaining two people looked at each other: "..."

The two of them know what Danbiwen means.A few years ago, when they were in junior high school, many girls mentioned it in online articles. They heard it a lot, and it was hard to figure it out.

"So it's true?" Xu Huai'an turned his pen, and suddenly asked curiously, "These two...are they in a relationship?"

"Who knows." Li Siyuan shook her head, "Although our school doesn't catch puppy love, but this kind is still between the same sex, whether it's a joke or a real thing, probably only the person involved knows."

The incident was dismissed as an episode of a dormitory night chat.

In a blink of an eye, it is spring.

The weather is slowly warming up, followed by days of rainy days.The trees beside the dormitory building that had withered all winter sprouted new buds, and the green color in the school gradually became clear.

The early-blooming flowers were beaten to pieces by the rain, and the petals fell all over the ground within two days of blooming. When you get close to the flower bed, you can still smell the fragrance of rain mixed with soil and flowers.

Xu Huaian stood downstairs in the dormitory waiting for Xie Zhiyao, not forgetting to reach out his hand to catch the falling rain.

The coolness flowed through her fingertips, she looked down at the water stains on her hands, and shook the umbrella.

Xie Zhiyao came down from upstairs with the book in his arms, saw her movements and couldn't help complaining: "It's raining too much this month."

From Qingming to the present, it has hardly been broken.

Xu Huai'an opened the umbrella and pulled the person over: "It's not like this in previous years."

Where the sneakers stepped on, the stagnant water swayed and rippled round and round, leaving water marks on the shoes.

Xie Yuanhong and Xia Lan went to Haicheng for research. Xu Junyi and Yu Xiuyun said they were on a business trip two days ago, and both of them had no one at home. Xie Zhiyao simply followed her home for the weekend, so as not to be bored alone.

The rain intensified on the road, and an umbrella couldn't protect the two of them. When they got home, their coats were somewhat damp.

In the past two days, when I returned to Nantian, the humidity in the room was also very heavy. It always made people feel that water would come out of the walls after waking up.

Xu Huaian turned on the dehumidification system of the central air conditioner in the past, and by the way, drove people to the bathroom outside the room to change clothes, and then went to the rarely used bathroom in the master bedroom.

The spring flu is serious, and several people in the class have caught a cold these days.

Xie Zhiyao's movements were faster than hers. When Xu Huaian opened the door and entered the room, the other party had already dried his hair and was sitting on the bay window.

Seeing her come in, Xie Zhiyao shook the thing in his hand and said with a smile, "What is this?"

Xu Huaian took it back and looked at it, then pursed his lips and sighed: "I don't think I should let you enter the room?"

The smile in Xie Zhiyao's eyes deepened.

That's two tickets to the weekend art show.A few months ago, she mentioned that a favorite artist was going to hold an art exhibition. She almost forgot about it, but she remembered it in her heart.

"Birthday gift?" she guessed, "When did you prepare it?"

Xu Huaian put down the ticket and said frankly: "Two weeks ago, I was supposed to take you there for your birthday on Saturday, but now your surprise is gone."

"Don't you understand?" Xie Zhiyao stretched, resting his chin on his knees.

Xu Huai'an rubbed his chin and thought for two seconds, then said, "I don't understand."

"But as long as you like it."