Romance Victory

◎New jealousy and old hatred polluted Bo Yun's not-so-pure heart◎

Sensing Bo Yun's attitude, Fu Jianwei gradually stopped trembling, but his heart beat faster and faster, and his face became hot.It was as if a door that he thought was locked was suddenly found to be only a cover. He felt that everything was dreamy for a moment, and he murmured: "Yes."

Bo Yun tried his best to keep himself calm, and said in a nonchalant tone: "It's too late, you tell Bao Hui to go back to his dormitory. Don't review today, just go to bed after finishing your homework. If you are in a bad state, reviewing is a waste of time. How about Recharge your batteries."

"Yeah." Fu Jianwei was as obedient as ever.

"By the way, don't hang up, I'll let Bao Hui go..." Bo Yun changed his hand to hold the phone, licked his lips, a voice in his heart told him to shut up, but he continued, " Don't hang up all the time, I will accompany you until you fall asleep."

"……Um."

Fu Jianwei went out and said to Bao Hui who was sitting on his chair playing with his mobile phone: "Bao Hui, I'm fine, thank you. It's getting late, you go back."

"Anyway, Wang You and the others didn't answer. You do your homework, and I won't disturb you by sitting next to you." Bao Hui said.

"I finished my homework and plan to go to bed early." Fu Jianwei said.

"Oh...then I'm leaving."

Bo Yun heard the sound of the door closing.Then, Fu Jianwei said, "He's gone."

"Yeah." Bo Yun coughed lightly, "Put the phone on hold, you go wash up. We'll talk after you finish."

"Then I'll call you after I take a shower." Fu Jianwei said softly.

Bo Yun opened his eyes and made up nonsense: "I upgraded to a messy plan, and the airtime I get every month is too much to spend, and it will be reset at the end of the month."

"Oh……"

Under Bo Yun's strong request, Fu Jianwei put the phone on the desk and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Bo Yun plugged in the earphones of his mobile phone, sat in front of the computer, and opened the news flash page he browsed daily, but he couldn't read a single word, and could only think wildly.

"Brother Yun."

Bo Yun came back to his senses and hurriedly responded, "Yes, yes."

"...have you been listening?"

Bo Yun could even imagine Fu Jianwei's cautious appearance from the tone of his voice.

"Well. By the way, you apply a hot towel to your eyes...does it hurt?"

Fu Jian said softly, "A little bit."

Bo Yun hurriedly said: "Then apply it quickly!"

"Ah."

Bo Yun guessed that the mobile phone was placed by the pool, and he heard the sound of running water and rubbing towels.

Not long after, Fu Jianwei reported to him obediently: "Brother Yun, I'm doing it."

"Are you comfortable?"

"Ah."

Fu Jianwei applied it twice, agreed, put the towel to dry on the rack, and got into bed.

Bo Yun asked him: "Are you sleepy? Sleep when you are sleepy."

"No." Fu Jianwei said.

Both were silent for a while, and Bo Yun said, "Would you mind taking a selfie for me to see? Let me see your eyes. You are good at everything, but one thing is that you like to hold back things and don't tell me... Once, you I stumbled, my knees were blue, and I didn’t tell me, I also taught you how to play, almost..."

"Ah."

Fu Jianwei hung up the phone and sent Bo Yun a selfie after two or three minutes.

In the photo, Fu Jianwei didn't look at the camera. He lowered his eyes and looked docile. His thin cheeks, slender eyelashes and red eye ends all made him look so pitiful, as fragile as a fragile product.

"..."

Bo Yun looked at it for a long time before recovering, turned his head and picked up the full water glass, finished it in one gulp, but his throat was still very dry, he coughed a few times, mechanically grabbed the fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.

Five minutes later, Bo Yun, who finished a plate of fruit, called Fu Jianwei.

Fu Jianwei answered almost instantly: "Brother Yun."

"Why don't you look at the camera?"

Fuck, do I have any questions, what kind of confusing questions are you asking? !Bo Yun deeply reflected.

Fu Jian said in a low voice, "I took it casually, I didn't think much about it."

"Oh……"

Bo Yun was racking his brains to think about what to say when he heard Fu Jianwei call himself: "Brother Yun."

"Ok?"

"Can you sing?" Fu Jianwei asked.

"Ah?" Bo Yun was stunned for a moment, "What are you doing?"

"No, nothing, nothing." Fu Jianwei said nervously.

"...can sing. It's okay, you can talk about whatever you want. Do you want to sing?" Bo Yun hurriedly answered, "Going to KTV to sing this weekend? It's good to let off steam. Go? Call Jing Jing Rong."

Fu Jianwei's tone was full of disappointment: "Forget it, you are very busy."

"If you hang yourself, you have to take a breath." Bo Yun said.

"Let's talk about it later." Fu Jianwei said.

"Oh."

It was Bo Yun's turn to be disappointed. He had just thought about which suit to wear, which pair of shoes to sing and which song to sing.

"When will I show you my skills? I can sing well, and the lead singer of the elementary school choir...can also sing in popular ways." Bo Yun added unwillingly.

Fu Jianwei said: "I don't even know... Last time, during the school celebration, Sui Dong sang a song and played the guitar by himself. It's so good. It feels like he knows everything... Why didn't you perform?"

Bo Yun was upset, and Zhong Yin emphasized: "I'm the chief director! All backstage affairs come to me, and you can't get away."

Moreover, he didn't want to go on stage at all, he didn't have such a strong desire to express himself as Sui Dong.

Sui Dong is so fucking coquettish. During the rehearsal, he pretended to be normal. When he waited for the official performance, he suddenly made trouble, winked at the audience, and said two specious words that seemed to be confessing someone, which almost caused the roof of the auditorium to be booed The sound was overturned, which seriously affected the progress of the party and the effect of subsequent programs. Director Bo was so angry that he almost had a cerebral hemorrhage.

Fu Jianwei asked, "Can you also play the guitar?"

New jealousy and old hatred polluted Bo Yun's not-so-pure heart, he resolutely said: "I play the saxophone, which is much more tasteful than the guitar, and I am low-key."

"...Did you learn it recently?" Fu Jianwei asked.

"Where do I come from now...I learned it in elementary school and haven't played for a long time." Bo Yun paused and said, "Wait a minute, I'll try to find it out, I should remember it."

"Is it okay?" Fu Jianwei immediately said again, "You don't need to do this on purpose, you have to go to bed too?"

"You wait!"

Bo Yun ransacked the box to find the saxophone that was "deeply buried" by Aunt Lan, and then started his performance on the phone...

Ten minutes later, thump, thud, there was a knock on the door.

Bo Yun opened the door and said calmly: "It's not time for you to go to sleep, let me cultivate my sentiments."

"It's not that I think you're arguing..." Zhong Mingyu looked into his room, "Why do you suddenly want to play the saxophone?"

"I just remembered it suddenly." Bo Yun said.

After sending her mother away, Bo Yun closed the door, went back to the table, picked up her mobile phone, and said to Fu Jianwei over there: "My mother, she came to ask, I haven't played for many years. She left, I will continue."

Fu Jianwei didn't reply to him.

"See Wei?"

Fu Jianwei still remained silent.

Bo Yun waited patiently for a while, then called twice, but Fu Jianwei remained silent.

Probably fell asleep, he guessed so, stood there for a while, then said softly: "Good night."

……

Fu Jianwei had a very peaceful sleep.

The biological clock enables Fu Jianwei to always wake up automatically before the alarm rings. He picks up the phone and intends to turn off the alarm clock in advance, but sees that he is in a call on the screen.

He was stunned for a while, put the phone to his ear, heard a voice over there, hurriedly got out of bed and went to the bathroom, closed the door, and said softly: "Brother Yun?"

A few seconds later, Bo Yun replied to him: "Are you awake?"

"Well...I fell asleep while listening to it last night, and didn't hang up the phone. Why didn't you hang up?" Fu Jianwei asked.

"I'm afraid you will have a nightmare." Bo Yun said.

Fu Jianwei leaned against the wall, lowered his head, stretched the pajamas with the hand that was not holding the phone, loosened it, the corner of the clothes bounced back, and was stretched again by him.This is Bo Yun's pajamas when he was in junior high school.

Bo Yun has a lot of clothes that are not damaged anywhere, and they don't look old, but they are too small, so Aunt Lan throws them away.Aunt Lan was frugal and out of kindness, she asked Fu Jianwei who lived in Bo's house at that time if he wanted it, and of course Fu Jianwei said yes.

In the past two years, Fu Jianwei has grown a lot taller, but he is still thin. When wearing these clothes, except for the short trouser legs and sleeves, he can still wear them.

He looked at the slippers on his feet.This pair of shoes is also what Bo Yun said was too small.

"Why didn't you talk? Did you fall asleep again?" Bo Yun asked.

"No." Fu Jianwei said, "I'm up. How about you?"

"I woke up early." Bo Yun said.

Fu Jianwei asked in surprise, "Why so early?"

"Think about something." Bo Yun mumbled and changed the topic, "Are your eyes still swollen?"

Fu Jianwei touched his eyes: "It's not swollen, and it doesn't hurt."

"Have you learned to answer quickly?" Bo Yun teased him.

Fu Jian smiled.After a while, he said, "I grew taller again, and some clothes got smaller."

"Don't wear it when you're too young, buy a new one. I don't think I've seen you use the card I gave you much."

Bo Yun bound Bo Yun's mobile phone number to Fu Jianwei's debit card, and there will be text messages for every expense.

At first, Bo Yun was afraid that Fu Jianwei would be embarrassed to spend money, so he wanted to use Fu Jianwei's ID card and mobile phone number to apply for a card. He transferred money to it, but Fu Jianwei was unwilling.

"There's no need to buy new ones, what a waste." Fu Jianwei asked, "Brother Yun, don't you have any clothes that are getting smaller recently?"

"You always wear my old clothes..." Bo Yun persuaded him, "Buy new ones, it's not like I don't have this condition."

"Forget it." Fu Jianwei muttered, "Actually, I still have a lot of clothes."

"Don't forget it..." Bo Yun knew that he was stubborn in these matters, so he could only sigh helplessly, "I have it, okay? I'll take you to rent a house on Saturday."

"Don't lie to me by buying a new one and saying it's an old one." Fu Jianwei said.

Bo Yun teased him: "If you don't tell me I haven't thought of it, it's okay~ I'll think about it..."

"Brother Yun!"

"Hahahaha~ I'm kidding! As for lying to you about such a thing?" Bo Yun said with a smile.

Seeing that it was getting late, the two finally ended their long conversation.Fu Jianwei came out of the bathroom and was startled when he saw Sui Dong brushing his teeth in front of the sink.Usually at this time, Sui Dong is still sleeping.

Moreover, Sui Dong's complexion is particularly ugly today.He met Fu Jianwei's eyes from the mirror, and instead of greeting him casually as usual, he looked away indifferently.

Fu Jianwei had never seen Sui Dong like this before, silently went back to his desk, pretending to pack his schoolbag.

After Sui Dong washed, changed his clothes and shoes, picked up his schoolbag, and just walked to the door, Ye Jiuyue happened to be slowly descending the ladder.

The two met each other unexpectedly, Sui Dong suddenly stopped, watching Ye Jiuyue hesitate to speak.

A few seconds later, Ye Jiuyue calmly withdrew her gaze and turned to go to the bathroom.

Sui Dong stood there for a while, but finally opened the door and left.

Fu Jianwei turned his head and looked at the closed door, guessing a possible reason.

——Recently, Sui Dong and Pu Liang, the school belle who was born as a child star, got very close. Many classmates teased them, saying that Sui Dong was confessing his love to Pu Liang during the last school celebration.

Someone asked Pu Liang, and Pu Liang didn't admit or deny it, but her best friend confirmed the matter with others, saying that Sui Dong asked Pu Liang to watch a movie on the weekend, and she helped cover it in front of Pu Liang's parents.

……

Ye Jiuyue has always been very calm, but Sui Dong returned to his usual appearance after leaving the dormitory, chatting and laughing with others, only occasionally pretending to look at Ye Jiuyue casually, but he would look away soon.

Before the early self-study, Bo Yun came over and said that he had something to ask Sui Dong.These two people were talking, one looked at Fu Jianwei and the other looked at Ye Jiuyue, because both of them were absent-minded, they didn't notice anything strange about each other.

Seeing through all Fu Jianwei alone: ​​"..."

Seeing that Fu Jianwei was in good condition, Bo Yun was relieved.He met Fu Jianwei's eyes, smiled and waved.

Fu Jian smiled back, then looked away, lowered his head and continued to read.

Not long after, the phone in Fu Jianwei's trouser pocket vibrated a few times.He took it out and saw that it was a text message from Bo Yun: Did someone invite you to lunch?

Fu Jianwei turned his head to look, and Bo Yun was no longer there.He bowed his head and replied: No.

The relationship between Fu Jianwei and his classmates is lukewarm. They will discuss or ask each other some questions between classes, but other than that, there is no deep friendship.

He knew that some classmates called him "cold" in private, but they didn't mean it maliciously, it was just an objective statement.

In fact, he was just afraid of showing cowardice at first.

He lacks the "common sense" of many urban children, and he can't understand what they discuss outside the textbook.Moreover, at first his Mandarin had a local accent, and no one laughed at him, but he was afraid of being laughed at.

Later, the students each formed a relatively fixed small group, and Fu Jianwei was used to being alone.

Brother Yun: How about, don’t eat in the cafeteria today, we haven’t been to the roast duck restaurant in the back alley for a long time, let’s eat there.

See Wei: Good.

The author says:

scheming high school boys