No matter how dangerous the Linxi road is

After writing it down, he corrected a few typos. After staying up all night, his eyes were a little sore, but he didn't feel sleepy. He wished he could hand over the letter to Lin Xuan at dawn.

Although the senior year of senior high school has graduated from the college entrance examination and left school, the second year of senior high school is still preparing for the final exam.Xun Zhiyuan was restless at home all morning, took a few mouthfuls of food and rushed to Lin Xuan's house during the lunch break.

After knocking on the door a few times, the person inside asked, "Who is it?"

"I, Xun Zhiyuan, will give you two books."

"I have something to do now, you go back."

Hearing this, Xun Zhiyuan raised his leg and wanted to kick the door, he suddenly felt a sense of anger, what important matter could he not disturb?How busy are you that you don't even have time to open the door and grab two books?The ghost knows how many times he will have to struggle with his mind to come to the door to give gifts and propose reconciliation in person. Don't forget that the stalemate between the two of them is completely inexplicable.Xun Zhiyuan has no regrets in his heart, but he still insists on bringing gifts in person, for no reason other than his cherishing of Lin Xuan.

During the sleepless night, Xun Zhiyuan imagined all kinds of explanations that Lin Xuan might give, but he didn't consider that the other party didn't even see him at all.The urge to raise his leg and kick the door did not come into action in the end, he just stomped his feet vigorously, then turned around and walked down the steps in two big strides.

The letter still needs to be delivered, and Xun Zhiyuan doesn't want to worry too much about what will happen if it is handed over to the other party.Taking advantage of the dinner break, he entered the school among the passing crowd, asked Lin Xuan's classmate about his seat, and put the envelope in the teaching aid book on his desk.

After delivering the letter, Xun Zhiyuan bought a cup of Coke at the cold drink shop opposite the school, hiccupped and choked up a slightly sweet taste in his throat, took out his phone from his pocket, and sent a WeChat message to Yan Yilong : "Did Brother Long miss me? Where are you? Do you want to have dinner together tonight?" I received a reply from the other party in less than half a minute: "Miss you. At home. I will eat if you invite me." Looking at the left side of the screen Looking at the familiar profile picture, Xun Zhiyuan couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth and laughing out loud. He immediately felt refreshed. He replied a message, picked up his half-drunk Coke, and rode to Yan Yiyu's house by bicycle.

"Okay, I invite you, you pay the bill. Wait at home, I'll be there in 10 minutes." Yan Yilong on the other end of the phone smiled after receiving the message, and went to the bedroom to change clothes for going out later.

"Hey, Brother Long!" Xun Zhiyuan just rode his bicycle to the stairs of the unit, and saw Yan Yilong waiting for him with his mobile phone, so he waved to him very excitedly, "I'm here to see you today, I specially I changed into a new dress, bought it for more than half a month and kept it in the closet without wearing it, the first time I wear it must be with you."

Yan Yilong raised his eyes to look at the other party, and asked a little hesitantly: "Um, aren't you wearing the same outfit as the day before yesterday? What new clothes did you change into?"

"Hahaha, because I changed a pair of underwear, although you can't see it, I just want to tell you so that you know how much I value you." Xun Zhiyuan laughed exaggeratedly, not minding that Yan Yilong turned around and covered himself The face hides embarrassment.

The two have known each other for six years, and their personalities have always been polar opposites. Xun Zhiyuan is informal, Yan Yilong is elegant and dignified. After the college entrance examination, he left the rigid campus life. The rigorous and humble characters brought by him often collapse, and the management of facial expressions frequently gets out of control.

"It's good that you know this kind of thing in your own mind. You don't need to tell me next time, okay? Anyway, you also know that I can't see it." Yan Yi smiled, and looked at Xun Zhiyuan with a look of caring for a fool, By the way, taking advantage of his height, he rubbed his hair.

Xun Zhiyuan didn't buy it, squinted his eyes and squinted at Yan Yilong, and said teasingly: "Brother Long, if you really want to see it, I don't mind, it's the blue color you like."

Sure enough, I shouldn't overestimate his face, let alone underestimate his scale... Yan Yilong sighed in his heart, wiped off the imaginary embarrassment that didn't exist on his forehead, and then tore Xun Zhiyuan off the battery car .

"Where to eat?" Xun Zhiyuan asked with a grin.

"Nearby, I'm not picky about food. I'm going to study abroad the day after tomorrow, and I'll be back in about a week. Tonight I mainly want to talk to you." Yan Yilong took the key, tidied up his clothes, and waited for Xun Zhiyuan to sit in the back seat .Every time the two of them go out together, no matter whose car they are riding, Yan Yilong will always drive Xun Zhiyuan, because he is really worried about Xun Zhiyuan's out-of-the-ordinary style all day long.

"Then I can sleep directly at your house tonight, and we can get close?" Xun Zhiyuan smiled brightly, his eyes almost narrowed into a line, "You will leave me for a week and stay alone in the empty room, Brother Long, you are so cruel. !" Then the more he said, the more outrageous he was, playing the role of a boudoir with a low voice.

"I have no objection, as long as your parents agree. I will sleep in the bed. If you sleep with me, you can only sleep at my house." Yan Yilong has already cultivated a good psychological quality, and directly ignored Xun Zhiyuan's exaggerated performance, and put him The content of the speech is extracted and analyzed, and then a standardized response is given.

tbc.

No.: ☆, the past in the night

That night.

Xun Zhiyuan and Yan Yilong lay on their backs on the bed, both of them had their own concerns and couldn't fall asleep for a while.Xun Zhiyuan was thinking about what kind of progress that letter would bring between him and Lin Xuan, and Yan Yilong was worried about whether going to other places to study alone would make him adapt to the environment.

"Brother Long, I want to tell you about someone. Lin Xuan. I've been with him recently. I don't know what happened. I feel a lot apart. It's an invisible distance." Unable to bear the depression in his heart, Xun Zhiyuan grabbed Yan Yiyu's hand Hands, the night was late, the bedroom was dark with the curtains drawn, and each other's breathing was clearly distinguishable.

"Huh? The one from the literature club who is a year younger than you?" Yan Yilong asked subconsciously, feeling that Xun Zhiyuan shook his hand as affirmation, and continued to listen to him.

"I wrote him a letter yesterday. I thought it was very thoughtful and deeply emotional. I just don't know what he would think after reading it. When I sent him the letter, he just closed the door and disappeared. Later It was I who stuffed the letter into his textbook during dinner. I actually don’t understand what happened to him. He drifted away for no reason and lost his books. I wanted to try my best to make it up, but his attitude made me wonder. I really don't know." Xun Zhiyuan sighed, turned to put his arms around Yan Yilong's arm, and leaned on his shoulder to try to relieve some psychological pressure.

Yan Yilong didn't speak for a long time, so that Xun Zhiyuan almost misunderstood that he was asleep, Xun Zhiyuan reached out and poked his cheek, and called softly: "Brother Long? Brother Long, are you still awake? "

"I didn't fall asleep. What you said reminded me of a friend from a long time ago, who was only in elementary school at that time." Yan Yilong grabbed his restless hand, as if reminiscing, as if nostalgic, and said eloquently That part of the past that was hidden in time, "I played with him since the first grade, and we had a very close relationship until the fifth grade. We would take turns going to each other's house for dinner on weekends. For example, he came to my house on Saturday. , I would go to his house on Sunday. At that time we often slept together, also on weekends, he would come to my house basically every weekend, and then we hugged and talked until late at night..."

Yan Yilong's voice was not high, but there was a feeling of long stretches in the night. Suddenly, Xun Zhiyuan felt that the story seemed to have penetrated the valley of time, flowing down from the bluestone cliffs in the deep mountains and dense forests, so plain and unastonishing , but people can't bear to miss a few words.He really wanted to say some witty words, but he hesitated and couldn't speak. After all, this is the past that Yan Yilong buried in his heart. He didn't participate in this period of time, and of course it is not suitable for abrupt ridicule now.

Thinking about his choice of words, Xun Zhiyuan tentatively asked: "Then why did you guys break up later? We were together when we first went to school, and we ate and slept together. The four or five years of our relationship from childhood to adulthood should be very good. Is it firm?"

"It's about the same as you and Lin Xuan. It wasn't a fight. It wasn't a big fight. It seemed to be a change of seats. He played well with him at the back table, and I played well with my front table. Then there are not many looking for each other to play with each other. It's like a tacit understanding, if you don't look for me, I won't look for you, and sometimes you don't necessarily wave when you meet on the road."

Hearing this, Xun Zhiyuan couldn't help but blurted out: "Don't!" Seeing Yan Yilong turned his head to look at him, and when his eyes met, he suddenly seemed to say something wrong, and added a few words in a low voice: "I mean Yes, Brother Long, it's a pity for you two to be like this. Although you are usually very cold and wish to put a talisman on your face that says you should not get close to strangers, but for people who really care about you, you can't care too much about face. You said yes Bar?"

Yan Yiyu moved his numb arms, straightened Xun Zhiyuan's head, still kept his face up to the sky, and said in a leisurely manner: "So I did the same thing as you, I wrote to him, Sealed one after another and put it in his desk hole. I look forward to when he will reply to me. I said that I miss the days when I played with him very much, and that I should not only look for the front desk instead of him after changing positions. , Said that he still wanted to continue to be good friends with him."

"My God!" Xun Zhiyuan couldn't help exclaiming, "Brother Long, were you so affectionate when you were young? I thought you had always been cold and heartless."

"I may be slow, but I'm not ruthless." Yan Yiyu was quite dissatisfied with this evaluation, "You have been mentally retarded for many years, and I will never leave. Can't you feel my love?"

"Hey? Who is mentally retarded? I am extremely smart, quick-witted, and IQ-superior. You are lucky to meet me, do you understand?" Xun Zhiyuan complained with a hippie smile, and brought the topic back to just now, "Then how did he reply to you? Are you two still in touch now?"

"I clearly remember one sentence. In the letter he wrote back to me, he wrote 'but we no longer have a common language'. He was promoted to junior high school soon after that, and he and I were not in the same school. The subsequent contact was in I added friends on QQ, but they may not be able to speak a word for a long time, and gradually they are farther and farther away in each other's lives, and there is only a name in the contact list." After telling this story, Yan Yilong couldn't help yawning, just now he was full of energy and couldn't fall asleep, and suddenly tiredness swept over him.

As if he suddenly remembered something, Xun Zhiyuan shook Yan Yiyu's wrist, and said excitedly: "Brother Long, I have a question, I have seen a few artistic photos in your album before, it seems to be for your birthday As a souvenir, you are with another person, is that person the one you mentioned just now?"

Yan Yilong didn't deliberately recall, and said naturally: "Yes, when I was in elementary school, I took several birthday photos with him. On my birthday, he took pictures with me, and on his birthday, I took pictures with him." Speaking of Here, he seemed to feel an inexplicable emptiness. He lowered his voice and added a few words with regret, "But after junior high school, I seldom take birthday photos. Even if I do, my mother takes me to the photo studio to take single-person photos." , or take pictures with the whole family. Now that mobile phone cameras are getting more and more high-definition, and there are various photo editing software and beauty functions, it seems that there is really no need to go to a photo studio to take pictures."

"Then would you like to take a photo with me? To commemorate our youth." Xun Zhiyuan asked, seeing that Yan Yilong didn't seem to understand the proposal, he further explained, "When you come back from studying next week, I want to be with you Take a set of photos together. When I was in the third year of high school, I saw a photography studio opened near the school, mainly to take commemorative photos for young students. Now more than two months have passed since your birthday, and there are about two days before my birthday month, it is considered a compromise date, and this year happens to be our adult year, which is very meaningful."

After reminiscing the past in the depths of his memory, Yan Yilong still has some resistance to birthday photos. Some things can be diluted with the passage of time, but after the dilution, there will still be traces left in place, and they will not be easily touched when they are mentioned in the future. In the realm of touching, he tried to justify himself to avoid this slightly embarrassing topic, but he lost his composure in front of Xun Zhiyuan's pure and bright smile. "Of course, I'm so happy." He said sincerely.

tbc.

No.: ☆, the beginning of summer vacation

Lin Xuan had just walked out of school when she received the QQ message from Wen Cheng.It was finally the summer vacation, and he was so tired after the whole semester, he could not wait to throw himself on the bed and sleep for three days.

"Are you on vacation? Do you have time tonight, and I want to ask you to eat skewers together." As soon as he touched the phone, unlocked it, and the chat box with Wen Cheng popped up.

Lin Xuan roughly calculated the time and estimated how long it would take to go home and put down her schoolbag and pack her things. She thought that her mother would allow her to be unrestrained tonight, so she replied to Wen Cheng: "No problem, we have an appointment at the food stall in the square. See you at the second intersection east of the school in half an hour."

Although the two are not in the same class, they are both in the school's literature club. After seeing each other a few times during the review of manuscripts, the two have become good friends. If there is a chance, they can make an appointment to hang out.

Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.Here, Lin Xuan and Wen Cheng made an appointment to go to the food stall for dinner at night, and over there, Xun Zhiyuan and Yan Yilu just negotiated a photo shoot from the photography studio.

The photo shoot time is agreed to be two weeks later, and the clothes are self-provided. There are three sets of clothes in total, one set for indoors with a solid color background, and two sets for exterior scenes of optional locations.On the way home, Xun Zhiyuan kept chattering about what clothes to choose: "Brother Long, let me tell you, the first outfit must be a white shirt with a black suit. I really want to wear it like this, but I have never worn it before. Let's go this time." Buy one of the same style, it must be exactly the same. This is called a brother’s suit. This is fine for shooting indoors. I’m afraid it will get dirty again on the exterior scene. I feel distressed. Look at the arrangement of the second set of clothes. I follow your opinion. My clothes are not good. Great, I’m pointing at you. The third set I want to wear is a school uniform. Yes, you heard it right. It’s a school uniform. One of us wears a summer style, and the other wears a spring and autumn style. This has a meaning, because our personalities are very different. It’s bigger, I’m like a hot and noisy midsummer, you’re like a chilling late autumn…”

Seeing his joyful expression, Yan Yilong couldn't help pursing his lips and laughing, thinking that this kid is really cute. "Then shall we go shopping for clothes now? I have quite a few white shirts, but I need to buy the same black suit. Do you want to buy clothes today or wait until the day before the photo shoot?" He suddenly felt the hurdle in his heart If you can pass by, if you refuse to touch the rose because you have been scratched by a sharp thorn, then there is nothing else to do except to miss a lot of romantic moments. Since the past has long since disappeared like a cloud, how can you let go What about losing the beauty that is close at hand?

Xun Zhiyuan looked at his watch, there was still more than an hour before the usual dinner time, he thought to at least go to the mall first, buy what suits him, and come back before taking pictures if he doesn't find what he likes. "I think let's go shopping first, so as not to be unsatisfied when the time is too hasty to choose." In response, Yan Yiyu nodded, and the two went to a nearby shopping mall together.

Let's talk about Lin Xuan and Wen Cheng's side.At the intersection, Lin Xuan couldn't help being surprised when she saw Wen Cheng, and said to herself that she really deserves to be a free man who has been liberated after the college entrance examination. The strange color of the name, the image of the whole person instantly changed from the serious president of the literature club during school to the most beautiful boy in the street nightclub.

It was still early when we arrived at the food stall in the square, the tables and chairs were basically empty and there were not many people coming.I found a suitable place to sit down, ordered some dishes, and the two of them opened a bottle of soda and chatted while drinking.

"Xun told you, he wants to repeat." Maybe it's because they feel that the relationship between the two of them is too good, like a mandarin duck, they can immediately think of the other when they see one. Although Wen Cheng hasn't seen Lin Xuan for half a semester, the first He opened his mouth with a word but talked about Xun Zhiyuan.

Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment: "Xun? You mean Xun Zhiyuan?"

"Yeah, what? You don't know?" Wen Cheng was a little surprised. In his opinion, Xun Zhiyuan and Lin Xuan were so close that they wanted to wear a pair of pants and repeat such a big matter. In those few days, Xun Zhiyuan was hit so badly. To the point of despair, how could Lin Xuan not