Bamboo Horse Invasion Guide

Zhou Yiyuan's breakfast is usually settled downstairs, a bowl of wontons or three delicacies noodles, and after eating, she rides a bicycle to go to school.

Downstairs is full of fireworks at five or six o'clock. There are students going to school, adults at work, and aunts and grandmas who are shopping for vegetables.Zhou Yiyuan is quite famous among them. After all, he was the city's number one in the high school entrance examination, and he was always the first in the key class in high school. Even if Zhou's mother kept a low profile, she couldn't stop Zhou Yiyuan's brilliance as a top student.

So his breakfast would always be filled with an extra egg by the aunt at the breakfast shop downstairs, no matter how much Zhou Yiyuan refused, it was useless. Every time he finished his breakfast, he would put two yuan into the bottom of the bowl.Zhuang Cheng always laughed at him, no matter what age, some people still carry one or two dollars with them.

Zhuang Cheng always said that Zhou Yiyuan was like a person in the last century, he was not in a hurry, he had a big heart, and he could finish his own work with astonishing efficiency. In addition, he was soft-tempered and easy to talk, so he often helped others with things.

Zhuang Cheng often hated iron for being weak, Zhou Yiyuan looked very clever, but he was actually very honest, he would not complain if he was bullied.

As usual, he deposited two yuan, Zhou Yiyuan carried his bag, and said goodbye to the shopkeeper's aunt.

Suddenly, he stopped and said, "Auntie, I also want a tea egg and a drawer of steamed buns."

"Okay, Yiyuan has a good appetite today." Auntie smiled, her face full of kindness.

"It's cold, eat it early." The aunt told him after packing the breakfast for him.

Zhou Yiyuan smiled softly, nodded, and paid the money.After packing his breakfast, he opened his shoulder bag and found a jug of hot water that he filled when he went out in the morning, and stuffed the buns and eggs next to the jug.

Zhou Yiyuan pedaled his bicycle very fast. When he parked his bicycle in the parking space, he was caught by the director: "Who? I'm in a hurry to reincarnate—Zhou Yiyuan? Why is it you?"

Zhou Yiyuan stood up awkwardly, and called the director good morning.

The dean's expression softened slightly: "What's the matter with you? Ride carefully, don't fall."

"Okay, I'm going to the classroom first." Zhou Yiyuan trotted upstairs with his bag in his pocket.

The dean caught another person racing into the parking shed. It was Fu Shi.

"Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

Fu Shi said miserably: "Please Director, I'm going to pee in my pants."

The dean couldn't help laughing: "You brat, why don't you hurry up?"

Zhou Yiyuan sat back on his seat with his bag in his pocket, looking up at the corridor from time to time.

There was a lot of movement in Fushi, and his voice could be heard from the other end of the corridor.

"I told you to finish my sex at home before leaving. Don't you know that the road was bumpy, and you almost peed out of me." Fu Shi yelled.

Then came the familiar voice of Shen Changtang: "I think you should go to the radio station and say, you are talking here, only people on our floor know that you almost peed your pants."

Zhou Yiyuan opened the bag and found the breakfast inside, the steamed stuffed buns were already crowded and ugly.

Zhou Yiyuan was a little frustrated, seeing that Shen Changtang had already walked to the front door of the classroom, Zhou Yiyuan didn't care so much, and walked over with the buns and eggs.

"Shen Changtang."

Shen Changtang was frightened by him, and his expression was a little dazed.

"Morning, morning."

"Have you had breakfast?" Zhou Yiyuan asked a little nervously.

Fu Shi was about to speak, but Shen Changtang stopped him with a flat "No".

"I brought it for you." Zhou Yiyuan handed him the breakfast, "It's still hot, eat it quickly."

Shen Changtang smiled at him: "Thank you."

The nervousness was dissipated by his bright smile, Zhou Yiyuan returned to his seat, saw Fu Shi take out two pancakes angrily from a distance, and put one on Shen Changtang's table.

"Shen Changtang, you value sex over friends." Fu Shi gritted his teeth.

Shen Changtang took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun and said, "It's not the first day you know me."

Seeing him eating breakfast, Zhou Yiyuan was overjoyed to death.

Shen Changtang's mouth was small, and he only bit off half of the bun in one bite.

Half the size of a bun...

Zhou Yiyuan snapped back to his senses, rubbed his eyes, and started to read.

Probably when the morning self-study was about to start, Zhuang Cheng was late.

"Damn, when did you come? I'll wait for you at home for a long time." Zhuang Cheng asked.

Zhou Yiyuan paused his pen in embarrassment, and said, "Sorry, I forgot to tell you."

Zhuang Cheng asked him, "What are you doing here so early?"

"I woke up early today, and I'll be here after breakfast." Zhou Yiyuan set his eyes on the desk, some mottled white light fell on the black and white book, and he gently outlined the white light spots with a pen.

"Just because you got up early, you left me at home and came here by yourself?"

Zhou Yiyuan finished drawing the outlines of the two white spots, ignoring the white spots that appeared repeatedly in front of his eyes as he blinked, and raised his head and asked Zhuang Cheng: "Then I will make it up to you."

Zhuang Cheng: "?"

"I'll help you rehearse this afternoon." Zhou Yiyuan said.

Zhuang Cheng: "?"

Zhou Yiyuan was rarely in a daze while listening to the class, but what distracted him today was not a moth fluttering in the crack of the window, but a butterfly covering his lips and laughing until his shoulders were shaking.

Fu Shi didn't know what he said, which made Shen Changtang put his hands on his neck, and pressed his head to hide his face. Zhou Yiyuan could only see Shen Changtang's slightly trembling shoulders.

Zhou Yiyuan knew a long time ago that someone in the class was in love, and he also knew that the throbbing of young people was beautiful and tender, but he never thought about the ups and downs of following a certain person, it turned out to be so complicated.It was bad, and it was joyful.

The first time Zhou Yiyuan had an impression of Shen Changtang was when he accompanied Zhuang Cheng to prepare for the opening performance of the first year of senior high school. He had long heard that there was a ballet little prince who was a top student in this class, and his high school entrance examination scores were only two times behind him. point.

When they met, Zhou Yiyuan forgot all about ballet and grades, and only thought that this person was really good-looking.

But at that time, he simply admired Shen Changtang's superior appearance and outstanding figure, without any extravagant thoughts.

Later, Shen Changtang seemed to get acquainted with Zhuang Cheng, and often came to look for Zhuang Cheng in class.

Zhou Yiyuan seldom cared about the people around him deliberately, but he couldn't ignore the existence of Shen Changtang.Including the time when the director shaved his head, he also saw Shen Changtang laughing in the corner.It's not embarrassing to have his head shaved, but it made him dare not look over when Shen Changtang laughed.

He also faintly cares that his cut is not ugly and stupid.

After school that day, Zhou Yiyuan, who was always dragged by Zhuang Cheng to the barber shop to have his hair cut, asked Zhuang Cheng to accompany him to have his hair trimmed for the first time.

"With this little hair, you will be bald if you trim it again." Zhuang Cheng laughed.

Zhou Yiyuan stroked his somewhat thorny hair in a panic, and said, "The director's technique is really not good."

Fortunately, boys' hair grows fast, and it didn't take long for Zhou Yiyuan to become that big Japanese boy again.Not long after she cared about her own image in front of Shen Changtang, Zhou Yiyuan discovered Shen Changtang's careful thinking——Shen Changtang liked Zhuang Cheng.

Zhou Yiyuan knew about Zhuang Cheng's liking for boys a long time ago. When he found out, he searched the Internet all night. After accepting this new concept, he still treated Zhuang Cheng as usual.But he couldn't treat Shen Changtang as usual.

"Fu Shi, if you talk again, get out and listen to me." Fu Sinan adjusted his glasses, and pulled Zhou Yiyuan back from his thoughts in a cold voice.

Fu Shi wanted to refute that Shen Changtang also spoke, but finally coughed twice, and secretly took the phone back from Shen Changtang's hand.

"You send it to me, and I'll send it to Zhou Yiyuan." Shen Changtang said, "He's a nerd, let him be happy."

Fu Shi refused to accept it and said, "Use the posts I found to date men?"

"Then what's the matter? I didn't date your man." Shen Changtang retorted lightly.

Fu Shi couldn't find the logical error in this sentence, so he obediently sent the post.

But his brain froze, and he sent it directly to Zhou Yiyuan.

Shen Changtang: "...you want to date my man?"

Fu Shi: "It's over, I just thought about sending it to Zhou Yiyuan, so I'll withdraw it quickly."

When Zhou Yiyuan saw the message sent by Fu Shi, he only glanced at the title of the post, and before he clicked in to take a closer look, Fu Shi withdrew it.

He responded with a question mark.

"What are you doing?" Zhuang Cheng was surprised that Zhou Yiyuan, who never looked at his phone in class, had a day to reply to messages during class, "Chatting with Shen Changtang?"

Zhou Yiyuan said: "No, Fu Shi sent me a message, but it was withdrawn again."

Zhuang Cheng: "?"