Delay first love

A month later, Zhong Ye was finally able to take off the splint, put on knee pads, and then tried to get out of bed and walk.

Without Yao Yan's nagging, and Xiaoxi's stickiness, Zhong Ye sat at home alone and suddenly felt a little lonely. He thought that a big house would make people lonely, but it turned out that the small house was the same.

Holding Lu Jincheng's tablet computer, he was boringly scrolling through comics that he had read several times. The money Lu Jincheng had charged on it was enough for Zhong Ye to read for two years, but he only dared to subscribe to one article. When he clicked to buy, he would His whole body felt slightly hot. Even though there was no one around, he was still so shy that he was smoking, and his fingertips were numb, as if he had done something shameful.

Lu Jincheng passed his friend verification, but the two of them hadn't chatted yet, the chat box was empty, Zhong Ye didn't know what to say, and couldn't figure out what kind of image he was with Lu Jincheng.

Lu Jincheng is always cold, but the things he does are very warm.

It was very contradictory, Zhong Ye was completely at a loss for him.

A classmate sent him a message asking when he would return to school, and said that the monthly exam would be held in a few days, Zhong Ye was taken aback, thinking of the wasted January time by himself, and the foreseeable dismal report card, His vision went dark, and he hurriedly flipped through the lessons on Lu Jincheng's tablet.

He suddenly realized that he forgot to bring back Lu Jincheng's notes, and opened the course, as if listening to a book from heaven, he moaned and lay down on the bed.

The room was so quiet and dull, Zhong Ye was looking at the ceiling boredly, his fingertips hopped randomly on the tablet screen, and was distressed when a crisp reminder sound sounded, which scared Zhong Ye almost up from the bed, he looked around The source of the voice, and finally found out that Lu Jincheng sent a voice call invitation.

Zhong Ye hesitantly clicked "Answer".

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Jincheng's voice sounded nervous from the receiver.

"I'm fine."

Zhong Ye was confused, and Lu Jincheng asked again: "Then why did you send me a row of exclamation marks?"

"what?"

Zhong Ye looked down at the screen, only to realize that 2 minutes ago, he sent a message to Lu Jincheng, which contained a row of exclamation points and interspersed periods, which looked like some kind of distress message.

"I..." Zhong Ye was so embarrassed that he buried his face in the quilt, and said sullenly, "I pressed the wrong button."

"Oh, it's fine." Lu Jincheng breathed a sigh of relief, and after a few seconds of silence, Lu Jincheng said, "Then I'll hang up first."

Zhong Ye rushed to stop Lu Jincheng in the last half second, "Lu Jincheng, wait a minute!"

"what happened?"

"I didn't have time to say thank you to you," Zhong Ye said sincerely, "Your tablet and comics are too precious, and when I fell down that night, you were the one who helped me, so I should say Thank you man."

Lu Jincheng didn't speak.

"Are you still taking medicine? I heard from Aunt Lu that you stopped taking medicine for half a year."

It took a long time for Lu Jincheng to speak after Zhong Ye finished speaking, his voice was a little cold, without the tension and anxiety just now, he said in a deep voice, "Zhong Ye, I'm not sick."

Zhong Ye was stunned.

"I'm not mentally ill."

"I--"

"Maybe you all think I'm sick, but I don't think so myself. I take medicine just to make my mother feel at ease. My mental state is normal and has always been normal."

"I didn't think that way, really not."

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

Lu Jincheng's voice sounded very low, and Zhong Ye's mood became bad. He wanted to change the subject, "Lu Jincheng, are you busy now? The excellent course you gave me has very high basic requirements, and I can't understand it."

"Where can't you understand?"

"I can't understand it from the second class."

"Which one?"

"Math. Jojo"

Lu Jincheng went to the desk and turned on the laptop, and sent the supporting courseware of the excellent class to Zhong Ye. Zhong Ye clicked to download. He thought that Lu Jincheng let him understand it by himself, and was about to say thank you, when he heard Lu Jincheng say: "You take a notebook out. , I will teach you this lesson."

Zhong Ye blinked and was momentarily stunned.

"Are you ready?" Lu Jincheng urged him.

As soon as Zhong Ye grabbed the notebook in his schoolbag, he obediently sat upright, quickly opened it to a blank page, and held the pen with complacency: "Okay!"

"You write a formula, and I will explain the principle of the formula to you later, and write the sine function formula first..." Lu Jincheng's tone was very serious, and there was no ups and downs throughout the whole process, but he spoke very carefully and slowly, enough for Zhong Ye to record And understanding, when encountering difficult points, he will repeat it and explain it with the simplest example.

Zhong Ye was stunned for a while, and gradually opened his mouth. At the end, he looked at his three full pages, "Lu Jincheng, you are so amazing!"

"Will you do it?"

"Maybe……"

"Then let me propose a topic for you to do."

Zhong Ye was like a student who was picked up by the teacher to answer questions when he was on a errand. He was so nervous that he flipped through his notes in a panic: "I, I, you... um, okay..."

Lu Jincheng quickly sent a question. With an unprecedented seriousness, Zhong Ye read the question word by word, and then corresponded to Lu Jincheng's solution method on the notes. He was still a little unsure, checked and calculated several times, and then Cautiously asked Lu Jincheng: "The answer is 2, right?"

"Ah."

Zhong Ye happily said "yeah", "Lu Jincheng, is this question difficult?"

"It's not very simple."

Zhong Ye became even more excited, "I was able to independently solve a not-so-easy problem! Lu Jincheng, you are so amazing!"

Lu Jincheng felt the joy in Zhong Ye's voice through the receiver, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

"Lu Jincheng, you are really good. It's a great thing to study well. I didn't lie." He fell on the pillow, and his voice became soft, "If I say that, will you be angry? "

"will not."

Zhong Ye pushed forward: "Then what I say will make you angry?"

Lu Jincheng ignored him.

Zhong Ye suddenly laughed. He was afraid that Lu Jincheng would hear him, so he tried his best to suppress him, but he still couldn't help laughing. Through the screen, he couldn't see Lu Jincheng's gradually gloomy face, so he had no fear, "Don't always Are you angry, I have never seen you smile before."

Afterwards, it was Zhong Ye who babbled all the time, and Lu Jincheng answered his words one after another, until Zhong Jiaming came home, Zhong Ye hurriedly said goodbye to Lu Jincheng, and then hid in the quilt and pretended to be asleep.

Zhong Jiaming came in to have a look at Zhong Ye, and then went to the kitchen to make dinner.

Before going to bed at night, Zhong Ye flipped through today's notes several times, and when his sleepiness gradually sank, he forced himself to turn on his tablet computer, and sent Lu Jincheng "good night".

A few seconds later, Lu Jincheng replied to him: Good night.

Zhong Ye suddenly became happy and soon fell asleep.

Because the bone injury in his left leg was gradually healing, it was often accompanied by cramps in the middle of the night, Zhong Ye woke up again from the pain, opened his eyes and took a moment to relax, then looked at the time, it was three o'clock in the morning again, he remembered that night he fell in the room Actually, it was three o'clock in the morning when Lu Jincheng came in to hug him.

He always had doubts: how could Lu Jincheng stay up in the middle of the night and still appear on the first floor?

The drowsiness was gone, Zhong Ye simply took out his tablet computer and read the manga for a while, but it was not interesting, he suddenly had another thought, he sent an exclamation point to Lu Jincheng.

Soon, the words "the other party is typing" appeared on the dialog box.

Sure enough, Zhong Ye thought the same.

He immediately asked, "Why haven't you slept yet!"

Lu Jincheng chose to remain silent. He pretended nothing happened, and no more messages popped up in the dialog box, but Zhong Ye refused to let go, and sent it frantically: "Caught by me! Caught by me! Why are you still Don't sleep?!"

Lu Jincheng turned a blind eye.

Zhong Ye sent a row of exclamation marks over.

Lu Jincheng still ignored him.

"I was woken up by the pain, my leg was cramped, but I fell asleep after saying good night to you."

Zhong Ye stared at the screen for 5 minutes, but Lu Jincheng still didn't reply him. For a moment, Zhong Ye thought that he was delusional just now, but he quickly overturned this idea. He was sure and sure that Lu Jincheng was not asleep yet.

He suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem: Lu Jincheng suffered from chronic insomnia.

"Go to sleep, go to sleep, please."

Zhong Ye sent this sentence twice, and couldn't wait for Lu Jincheng's reply for a long time. He was extremely sleepy, and fell asleep before 03:30.

Afterwards, Zhong Ye would make a surprise attack every night. After using various methods, Lu Jincheng would still be fooled at first, but gradually he gradually mastered the skills, and he would never show his secrets again. Zhong Ye stared at the screen, but couldn't find any Lu Jincheng. There was no other way for him not to sleep, so he had no choice but to send a quilt emoticon to Lu Jincheng pitifully.

Lu Jincheng finally responded mercifully to him: "Understood."

A few days later, Yao Yan bought two big bags and bought Zhong Ye two Chuchun coats and loose trousers. Zhong Jiaming was cooking in the kitchen, and Yao Yan couldn't help but criticize him: "Can you not Cook so many meat dishes for your child? Who told you to cook fish with pickled cabbage for him? It’s heavy oil and spicy, and you still put so much chili!”

Zhong Ye's ears were callused, and he hid in the room to draw, but he suddenly heard Yao Yan say "that young master", Zhong Ye immediately opened the door and walked out. He staggered to Yao Yan's side and asked : "What happened to Lu Jincheng?"

"It's nothing, you go back and do your homework."

Zhong Ye was a little anxious, "What happened? Mom, tell me."

Yao Yan didn't think much about it, and said while holding the plate: "Mr. Yan's son is back, the two brothers are not dealing with it, and the elder brother is not sensible. Using Jincheng's father's death to stimulate Jincheng makes him mad again. Well, I smashed a vase worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, and now I’m still shutting myself in the room.”

Zhong Jiaming sighed: "These rich people, why buy hundreds of thousands of vases?"

But Zhong Ye couldn't eat anymore.

At night, he sent a message to Lu Jincheng, but Lu Jincheng didn't reply, so Zhong Ye had to call him. After the third call, Lu Jincheng finally got through. It was obviously only a week later, but the moment he heard Lu Jincheng's voice, Zhong Ye suddenly It feels like a lifetime away.

He wanted to comfort Lu Jincheng, but he blurted out: "Lu Jincheng, can you come over? My home is in Room 502, Building [-], Building [-], Funing Community."

"what happened?"

"I can't sleep because my leg hurts."

It was only after Zhong Ye finished speaking that he realized the absurdity. At 12:30, everything was silent. He asked Lu Jincheng to go out and travel five or six kilometers to his house without going to bed, but it was too late to make amends. He could only wait for the result.

Lu Jincheng hung up the phone without answering.

Zhong Ye didn't know what to do next, he held the tablet computer helplessly and sighed, half an hour later, he vaguely heard movement outside the door, Zhong Ye's heart suddenly accelerated, and an unbelievable idea emerged in his mind.

No way.

Maybe?

At this time, the tablet vibrated, and Zhong Ye immediately got out of bed. He couldn't wait to read the content of the news, put on his slippers and went straight to the door. Afraid of waking Zhong Jiaming, he deliberately pushed down the doorknob bit by bit. , and then quietly opened the door.

The faint light in the corridor shone on Lu Jincheng's head.

He looked haggard.

Zhong Ye stood there blankly, staring at him for a long time, he swallowed, not knowing and not sure what he should do, until he was tired of standing, shaking slightly, and before holding the door frame, Lu Jincheng went hug him.

Lu Jincheng smelled that fragrance again, and his whole body and mind settled down.

Zhong Ye was only wearing a thin pajamas, and he felt that the place where he was hugged by Lu Jincheng was burning like fire, but Lu Jincheng's breath suppressed him strongly, making him dare not escape. After the panic was over, he gradually recovered, and he felt Lu Jincheng's exhaustion.

Lu Jincheng bent over and buried his face in Zhong Ye's neck.

It's too intimate, it shouldn't be, Zhong Ye thought so.

But involuntarily, he reached out and rubbed Lu Jincheng's hair, then put his arms around Lu Jincheng's shoulders, and coaxed him in a childlike tone: "It's okay, it's okay."

The author has something to say:

I originally wanted to try a long novel, but according to this progress, I feel that if there are tens of thousands of words, a small one can be born