I also want to stick with the bamboo horse today

Then, the other party sent an explanation:

Lu Zhiheng: [I see you seem to be typing all the time]

I do not have it!

Zhuang Wenyao was very puzzled, and then he thought that the keyboard popped up automatically after clicking on the chat interface. This may be the reason why he saw the words "the other party is typing".

But how did he see it?

Just thinking about how to reply, a voice call came from the other side!

Zhuang Wenyao's heart trembled, his hands shook, and he answered!

There was a moment of silence in the receiver, and then Lu Zhiheng's pleasant voice sounded: "A Yao, what are you doing? Did you see my message..."

Break the defense.

After more than a month, when he heard his voice again, Zhuang Wenyao's nose became sore and his eyes became moist again.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously: how can a man shed tears!

Since he was silent for a long time, he asked the interviewer probingly: "A Yao? Are you listening?"

"Yes!" Zhuang Wenyao quickly cleared his throat and said, "I'm fine, I just touched it by mistake."

The voice on the phone became obviously lost: "Oh..."

Zhuang Wenyao was inexplicably guilty, and hurriedly searched for something to say: "So...you are also staring at the chat interface?"

I regretted it as soon as I said it: This is a self-destructive behavior!What is he panicking about?

But he didn't know that the person on the other end of the phone was also in the same uneasy mood.

Lu Zhiheng laughed: "I didn't stare at it, but I just wanted to call you, and saw that you seemed to be typing, so I waited, but I didn't wait..."

It really was Lu Zhiheng's behavior.

Zhuang Wenyao frowned slightly: "Oh, what are you waiting for, just tell me if you have something to do..."

"Okay." Lu Zhiheng's voice was still gentle and warm as always, and Zhuang Wenyao didn't feel cold when he spoke, "Are you in the dormitory now?"

"Yes! There is a power outage in the teaching building, everyone should go back to the dormitory..."

Lu Zhiheng: "Then can you come to the playground at eight o'clock?"

"Ah?" Zhuang Wenyao heard the background sound of whistling wind on the phone, as if he was outside.But he was puzzled, "Why are you going to the playground?"

"You'll know when you come." Lu Zhiheng said mysteriously, "You can also ask a few of your classmates to come together."

"Student?" Zhuang Wenyao was even more confused, "Are you a classmate from our class?"

"Ah."

What to do, confess in public?

As soon as this idea came up, Zhuang Wenyao slapped himself: What time is this, he was thinking of Taozi!

"But..." Zhuang Wenyao adjusted his tone and asked, "There must be a reason? Otherwise, who will come out with me, it's so cold..."

"Hmm..." Lu Zhiheng paused, as if he was thinking, "Just say, come and see the show."

"Performance? What performance?" Zhuang Wenyao's curiosity has been fully aroused by him, "You don't want to hold a concert on the playground, do you? There is no need, senior..."

"What are you talking about, I know myself." Lu Zhiheng couldn't help laughing, "You'll know when you come here. Remember to wear thick clothes, it's very cold."

"Ok!"

Zhuang Wenyao happily hung up the phone: I feel that Lu Zhiheng's attitude towards him has not changed much!It must be because I obediently didn't bother him this month, he thought about it and calmed down!We're going to be reconciled soon, aren't we!

He rushed out of the bathroom and greeted his roommates: "Children! Put on your coats, let's go to the playground!"

Zhang Yeran raised his head from the book and questioned, "What are you doing on the playground? You still have to study, the exam is tomorrow!"

Zhuang Wenyao continued to push: "Evening self-study also has a break, let's take a break!"

Zhang Yeran exchanged looks with Zhang Rui and Zhu Finance: "Okay, just go, whoever is afraid of whom!"

Everyone got dressed, and before going out, Zhuang Wenyao thought about it and put on the scarf that Lu Zhiheng gave him last year.

Passing other dormitories in the corridor, I saw Li Yu and Yuan Jiawei arguing about a math problem.

"Stop learning!" Zhuang Wenyao greeted them both, "Go out and play!"

Yuan Jiawei was arguing with Li Yu blushingly: "What are you doing out there?"

Li Yu tugged at his sleeve suddenly, winking: "Go, go! Go out and play!"

Turning around and urging Yuan Jiawei, "Go back and change clothes!"

Yuan Jiawei was stunned for a moment, then realized: Today is the monitor's birthday!He acted very politely: "Brother Yao, wait a moment, let's go right away!"

The six marched towards the playground in a mighty manner.

"Brother Yao, why are we going to the playground?" Yuan Jiawei couldn't hold back his curiosity, "Could it be that you're going to the playground and chatting with a young couple?"

"Of course not!" Zhuang Wenyao denied.

Li Yu: "What are you going to do?"

Zhuang Wenyao spread his hands: "I don't know either."

The five people were stunned: "Huh?"

"Hehehe..." Zhuang Wenyao smoothed things over with a dry smile, "You'll know when you get to the playground!"

Everyone still didn't buy it: "Brother Yao, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd? If you dare to play with us and delay your study time, we will prescribe you!"

Zhuang Wenyao immediately faltered, and quickly waved his hands: "Don't, don't, I won't! To be honest, Senior Lu Zhiheng asked me to call you here, and I don't know what kind of medicine he sells! If you need anything, don't let me go! "

Everyone turned from doubt to expectation: "Senior Lu Zhiheng?"

"Senior is quite reliable, he probably won't play us, right?"

"Yes, there must be something..."

There was a lot of talk, and the playground was coming soon.

Zhuang Wenyao saw the bright light at the gate from a distance, and wanted to see Lu Zhiheng more and more eagerly, so he quickened his pace unconsciously.

"Brother Yao, wait for us—"

The six trotted to the playground. Before they entered the gate, they heard the sound of turbojet. The DNA of the students in the flight class moved: this is the sound of the engine!

Zhuang Wenyao's constricted and beating heart relaxes because of the sound, and he has an inexplicable feeling of open-mindedness. The troubles of the past few days - including study, training and Lu Zhiheng, seem to be blown away by something.

He was drawn to the playground by an inexplicable force, and the scene in front of him was so shocking that he couldn't forget himself.

Long wind.

On the [-]-square-meter playground, the sky was bright and bright as day.

Our fighter planes are like eagles with outspread wings, soaring freely and heartily in the air, quite stable.

The full-moving canard and tail, although imitated, have a unique mechanical sense of coldness and technology. They rotate flexibly under the remote control, assisting the aircraft to complete exquisite stunts: roll, glide, and climb at a high angle of elevation... All this is possible with the presence of ducted engines.

The roaring sound of the engine is shocking, the silver-gray paintwork shines under the light, the streamlines of the fuselage are so beautiful that you can’t take your eyes off it, and the ordinary low-altitude flight is as powerful as a supersonic cruise!

Zhuang Wenyao looked up, his eyes were stimulated by the cold wind and two lines of clear tears flowed down his eyes.But he didn't feel it, and he didn't wipe it. He just watched the long wind until the tear stains were dried by the wind.

He forgot who he was, forgot where he was, as if he had merged with the bitter winter wind, and let me gallop under the blue sky.

"Damn it, Changfeng -10!"

"So handsome—"

"It's so handsome, it's so cool, it's beyond description!"

The exclamation of the friends was endless, and Zhuang Wenyao finally regained some sense of reality. He lowered his head and looked straight ahead. Lu Zhiheng himself was standing in a corner of the lawn, with a scarf that was exactly the same as Zhuang Wenyao's around his neck. , looking up at the sky, never bowing his head.

At that moment, Zhuang Wenyao seemed to see God.

God is the maker of dreams.

It's not a public confession, nor a concert, this is a unique air show.

After Lu Zhiheng finished showing all the performances he had prepared, he turned off the gas and slowed down, controlled Changfeng to complete a perfect downhill, and stopped tens of meters away from everyone.

Everyone ran over to watch, only Zhuang Wenyao rushed towards Lu Zhiheng, and threw a bear hug on him!Put your arms around his neck.

The young man was too aggressive, Lu Zhiheng didn't pay attention, and was thrown back several steps by him before he stabilized his figure.

In the cold winter, everyone was dressed very warmly, and the thick cotton-padded clothes made the hug fuller and more fulfilling. The two of them stuck together tightly without leaving any gaps, but Zhuang Wenyao still felt that he couldn't hug enough, and wished to be one with him !

Zhuang Wenyao's body undulated slightly with his breathing: "Is that why you asked us to come?"

"En." Lu Zhiheng wrapped his arms around his waist, clasped his fingers behind his back, and tightly held the person in his arms in front of him, "Do you like it?"

"I like it..." But these two words can't express how much Zhuang Wenyao likes and is happy, "I like it so much!"

"That's good." Lu Zhiheng was afraid that the hug would be too tight and make him breathless, so he let go of his hand and stroked the back of his head, "A Yao, happy birthday."

"..." Zhuang Wenyao felt that all words were pale, buried his face on the side of Lu Zhiheng's neck, breathed in his smell greedily, tears kept streaming down, and were instantly sucked dry by the soft scarf, leaving no trace on his face, his voice She couldn't hide her trembling and choking, "How long have you been preparing?"

Lu Zhiheng ignored his crying, and tried to calm him with a calm tone: "The blueprints have been designed long ago, and the production and flight test drills took more than a month. But it's only weekends, so it didn't take long."

"You came home every weekend for the last month just to make this?"

"Correct."

Lu Zhiheng is in his third year of high school, so there is no need to repeat how precious time is.But for his birthday, he sacrificed his study time and precious weekends to be a model airplane?

And it also took one month, the Fuyao-11 that Lu Zhiheng and Duan Xi collaborated on was a propeller-type airliner, while the Changfeng-10 that was completed independently was like a real plane!The workload and difficulty cannot be compared at all!

but he!

Zhuang Wenyao couldn't describe his feelings: "Why didn't you tell me? Then I can do it with you and help you..."

"Little fool..." There was a slight smile in Lu Zhiheng's gentle voice, "I also want to do it with you, but I told you, what surprises are there? Let's do other model airplanes together in the future ,OK?"

"Okay!" Zhuang Wenyao almost burst into tears when he heard the word "later", all the grievances he had felt during this period of time came up, "You ignored me for more than a month, I thought you didn't want me anymore..."

Lu Zhiheng rubbed his head vigorously: "How is it possible! I promised that no matter what happens, I will never break up with you!"

Zhuang Wenyao recalled each other's "confession" at that time, filled with emotion, and sobbed softly: "We will be together for the rest of our lives..."

"To be together forever!" Lu Zhiheng's throat became more and more sore, afraid that if he continued to be sensational, this birthday would not be able to pass, so he suppressed his surging emotions and patiently explained to him, "Once I am Yue is very busy studying, and secondly, you know that I can't hide things from you, for fear of revealing the secret, I can't surprise you on your birthday."

Another important reason is that he gave himself a period of self-precipitation.

This month, not only Zhuang Wenyao had a hard time, but also Lu Zhiheng.

In order to have a large amount of time to make model airplanes on weekends, I studied almost continuously from Monday to Friday. Not only did I give up my lunch break, but I didn’t even miss the recess.

At the same time, Zhuang Wenyao stayed in school to study and did not go home. Under such circumstances, the two naturally seldom met each other.

After bumping into Zhuang Wenyao on the North Outer Ring that day, his "shameful" sentence was like a blow to the head, which woke Lu Zhiheng up.

Mingming has always been determined to stay by his side as a friend, but gradually dissatisfied with the status quo when getting along with him, and wants to guide him to go further.This kind of behavior that satisfies his own selfishness but is extremely irresponsible to others makes Lu Zhiheng extremely self-blame.

Therefore, during this period of time, he conducted a deep self-reflection, and wanted to take the opportunity to use learning and model airplanes to calm his restless heart, stop eagerly asking for things he didn't deserve, and do what he should do in a down-to-earth manner. .

"Woo..." But Zhuang Wenyao didn't know anything about the self-condemnation and restraint of his conscience, he only knew, "That day you left without saying a word... I thought, you thought I was gay and bullied my classmates, I feel disgusting and don't want to play with me..."

After hearing this, Lu Zhiheng was very surprised: I didn't expect such a big oolong due to insufficient communication!

He was very distressed, and hugged him tightly again: "It's my fault, I shouldn't have left without saying a word. I don't think you are disgusting! In my heart, homosexuality and heterosexuality are the same normal orientation. It doesn't matter if you like the same sex or the opposite sex, you are my friend forever, best friend!"

Zhuang Wenyao was shaken all over, and broke free from his embrace with all his strength.

The clear and bright lights cast a layer of light on Lu Zhiheng's clear eyes, and his long eyelashes became sparkling due to the water mist.His chin and the tip of his nose were red from the cold, and he looked pitiful, but his beautiful lips were slightly white, which made Zhuang Wenyao really want to just get close and kiss him.

But he didn't, he had more important things to say to him.

Zhuang Wenyao looked straight into his eyes, saying every word loudly: "Me too!"

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