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After that conversation about class unity, Xie Ming really called Wen Yixin to play with him every time.At first, Jiang Zixiang and his group were not used to it. To be honest, they didn't like Wen Yixin's obedient boy very much at first, but since Brother Ming insisted, they could only listen to Brother Ming.

Wen Yixin doesn't know how to play cards, and it all depends on Xie Ming's hard work, but fortunately, he is smart, and he will soon be able to cooperate with Xie Ming to abuse Jiang Zixiang and the others.And everyone found that Wen Yixin's hands were very nimble somehow, and he shuffled the cards decently, just like in TV dramas, so they handed over to him every time they needed to shuffle the cards.

In terms of playing basketball, he also gradually integrated into the group of boys in the class through running-in.Although Wen Yixin was tall, he couldn't hold back his thin body, and he didn't run as crazy as Xie Ming and the others.Fortunately, under Xie Ming's practice, his shooting level has gradually reached the standard, so at least he will not be hindered on the basketball court. Relying on his calmness and responsiveness can often help a lot.

Integrating into the group is the first step. What really caught Wen Yixin's attention was the New Year's Eve party in the second year of junior high school.

The thing about the New Year's Eve party is that each class puts on a show for everyone to have fun, but the country bumpkin junior high school students in the town in the 90s don't have much talent, and most of the classes find someone to sing little love songs.What's more special is to talk about a cross talk or perform a sketch according to the TV, or some girls learn to sing opera from their grandma and go up to sing a part.

Anyway, in the first year of junior high school, squad leader Xie randomly sent a classmate to shake a diabolo.The diabolo shaking was really lacklustre, the only climax was shaking off halfway, which made the audience laugh out loud.

Xie Ming has a special ability, he usually asks a request, even if the words are ordinary, no one can refuse.The diabolo boy was quite shy at first, but he couldn't stand Xie Ming's plea, so he went on stage.As a result, this joke was made on the stage, and when he stepped off the stage, his eyes were red, and he said that he would never go on stage again next year.

This made it difficult for us to solve the squad leader. He is good at everything, but singing is a little out of tune, otherwise he would go up by himself.So he complained about it to his good deskmate in English class.

After hearing this, Wen Yixin said, "They shouldn't have laughed at Wang Junyang."

"I think so too, but how can we control whether others laugh or not. What should we do now?"

"Why don't you just send someone up there to sing. If there's nothing new, there's nothing new."

"Girls are reluctant anyway, I asked earlier. Boys don't seem to be willing either."

"Then it will be difficult..."

"How about you go up?" Xie Ming asked cunningly.

Wen Yixin only likes to hide in the crowd and grow mushrooms, so he immediately refused: "I can't!"

"Hey brother, I've listened to the music class. Anyway, I'm the worst singer in the class. The other boys are no better than me, but you sing the best!"

"But... I can only sing songs from music textbooks. Everyone should like to listen to pop songs."

"Follow the radio and learn! You must learn very quickly, anyway, there are still two weeks, so why rush!"

No one can refuse Xie Ming, and Wen Yixin cannot escape this law.

"Or... Actually, I can play the piano. If the teacher agrees to move the piano up, I can play it."

"Damn it!" Xie Ming became agitated, and his voice became louder, alarming the Party Central Committee again.The English teacher doesn't give face to the class leader as much as the Chinese teacher does. Regardless of whether he is the class monitor or the school committee, he just yelled sharply: "Xie Ming!"

Xie Ming stopped talking, but put his hands under the desk and excitedly pulled Wen Yixin's sleeves, making him dumbfounded.When the English teacher's attention was diverted, he lowered his voice and said strangely, "Master Wen, you can still play the piano. The children in the city are just different."

Wen Yixin was helpless: "Actually, I didn't play very well."

Xie Ming: "By the way, the classmate in my elementary school class can also play the piano. I remember she played something at the sixth grade art party. Anyway, it's a nice piece. But now she's going to a junior high school in the city with her parents. Hey , everyone is going to the city, and you are the only one who goes to the countryside.”

Xie Ming frowned and recalled, then hummed in a low voice about going to Siberia out of tune.

Wen Yixin got goosebumps when he heard it, and quickly stopped his mouth: "I heard it, "Fur Elise"."

"Oh yes! That's the name! Can you play it? I think this piece is pretty good."

"...Well, I can play it. I played it before I was in elementary school."

Xie Ming: "..."

Wen Yixin: "...Actually, you can also play some other works. Beethoven has many other excellent works."

Xie Ming: "Okay... Anyway, I don't understand, anyway... You can play whatever is awesome."

The music teacher in charge of the New Year's Eve party heard that someone was going to come up to play the piano, and he thought that the style of the party was finally up, and he was very happy. How could he not agree to move the piano up.

So Wen Yixin, a student from Class [-] of the second year of junior high school, wore a dress and played "Enthusiasm" that night, conquering all the boys and girls in the school.

Especially these girls, who have never seen other boys wearing dresses and playing the piano around them, they are simply crazy.Later, I don’t know who inquired about Wen Yixin, who used to go to an aristocratic primary school in the city, and his family’s conditions were very good. In fact, the junior high school girls in the 90s didn't have much money-worshiping atmosphere, but they simply liked the "young master" character design, so they kept talking for a long time.

Wen Yixin hadn't been chased by many girls before.In fact, he has good grades and good looks, but he is usually relatively silent and does not show much attention on the court.This condition is pursued by many people wherever it is placed, but it is destined to be overshadowed by Xie Ming in their class.The girls in the class basically paid attention to Xie Ming, and when the girls in other classes mentioned the boys in class [-], the first thing they thought of was Xie Ming.

So Wen Yixin was a little worried when he was sent love letters by many girls at first, he was worried that Xie Ming would be unhappy.Rationally, he felt that Xie Ming was so magnanimous that he wouldn't care about such trivial matters, but he was still a little uneasy.After all, it turned out that he was more popular, but now seeing someone around him surpassing him in the limelight, he would feel a little uncomfortable after all.

Xie Ming was really uncomfortable, but he didn't know what he was feeling.

In a Chinese class, Wen Yixin found a love letter from the textbook again, and was ruthlessly ridiculed by his deskmate: "Hey, isn't this a love letter?"

Wen Yixin: "...No, this is a threatening letter."

"Don't hide it, bring it to me to see." Xie Ming looked extremely curious, and snatched it while the teacher was not paying attention, "Tsk tsk tsk, amazing, it finally opened my eyes."

Wen Yixin was afraid of attracting attention, so he didn't try to grab it, but said helplessly, "Brother, please forgive me."

Xie Ming: "What kind of forgiveness? Brother, this is a feeling. We Yixin have grown up and are finally going to get married."

Wen Yixin's face remained calm, and he kicked him hard.

Grinning his teeth, Xie Ming feigned pain, returned the love letter to him, and asked, "When will it be dismantled?"

"Don't tear it down."

"Don't demolish it now? Do you want to save it for New Year's Eve or the first day of the new year? Then there is still more than a month." Uncle Xie entered the nonsense mode, "But it's okay, there is more than every year, and I can receive a lot next year." love letter."

Wen Yixin rolled his eyes.

Xie Ming's behavior is actually somewhat abnormal.Snatching other people's love letters, and talking about running the train, these behaviors are not very polite to be honest.It's impolite to Wen Yixin, and it's even more impolite to the girl who sent the love letter.

However, from Xie Ming's tone, it can be heard that he doesn't care about trivial things like who is more popular, but... If it wasn't for this, Wen Yixin couldn't figure out why Xie Ming would be a little abnormal.

Xie Ming was also surprised. He felt a little uncomfortable when he saw someone sending a love letter to Wen Yixin, but he didn't know the reason.

Until the beginning of summer that year, he had an indescribable dream about Wen Yixin.

After waking up, facing the unseemly bed sheets, he understood the reason and accepted the truth frankly.

Oh, so I like him.

At that time, there were not many books and film and television works that popularized the concept of homosexuality, or there were, and there were even some world famous books that talked about it, but these hillbilly children had never been exposed to it.So some people, even if they have strange dreams about the same sex, or even have a sexual impulse, they will not think about "I like the same sex" for a while, but only feel that they have some messy thoughts and are very upset about it. , because in the final analysis, the concept of homosexuality is not in their minds at all. "Homophobia means deep closet" also came into being under this circumstance.

However, Xie Ming thought of it all at once, and accepted it logically.

Of course, this is not because he is more knowledgeable and knowledgeable than his peers, but because there is an example around him-his younger uncle is gay. He was urged to marry a few years ago, and finally confessed his sexuality, and finally cut off all relatives relationship, eloped with a man who had been with her for many years.

Xie Ming immediately figured out some ambiguous and unexplained emotions before contacting him, but he couldn't escape the upset after he figured it out.At first, Xie Ming thought sadly, "I will never get Wen Yixin's", and then began to worry, "My parents will not accept it. I am afraid that one day I will have to cut off all relatives." It rises to the meaning of life "what is the purpose of living, and what is the value of human beings".

When a boy of fourteen or fifteen falls in love, it's really terrible.

On the one hand, Xie Ming felt that he shouldn't provoke Wen Yixin, but on the other hand, he couldn't bear it.When playing basketball, I hugged him from the back, when I played cards, I kept my arms close to his arms, and when I was speaking in class, I had to actually perform "whispering" and put my mouth on his ear.

Although Xie Ming did these things before, they were normal physical contact between good brothers at that time, which was completely different from the current psychology.Now every time he meets Wen Yixin, what he thinks about is some yellow waste that can't be put on the table.The heart is secretly happy, like having an affair, although he stole the love unilaterally, the pleasure is also his unilateral pleasure.

After all, Xie Ming is only this age, and he is a "other person's child" whose life has been smooth sailing so far.So although he knows that the road to homosexuality is bumpy, he doesn't really associate those sufferings with himself. The sourness and sweetness of this secret love simply enriches his life and brings him happiness.

Another girl sent a love letter to Wen Yixin, Xie Ming felt sour.Wen Yixin suddenly passed a small note to him in class, and Xie Ming was sweet.

Uncle Xie is heartless, he doesn't think about the future, he only thinks about the present.

Time always flies by for these heartless wild children, and the winter and summer are another year, and the final stage of the second semester of the second year of junior high school is almost here in the blink of an eye.

On a hot summer afternoon, four ceiling fans in a classroom can't shade more than 50 people.In addition, Class 10 of the second year of junior high school had just finished physical education class, and the smell of sweat in this math class classroom was so sour that even opening the windows could not save it.The math teacher, Lao Fang, went to the classroom for [-] minutes, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and opened the classroom door.

The smell in the last two rows is particularly unbearable. One has no fan, and the second has no wind, so it lingers for a long time.But these boys are the source of the stink, and they stink themselves, so they are not worthy of pity.

Xie Ming was so hot that he was sweating profusely after playing the game, so he didn't care about listening to the class at all.He stared bitterly at the electric fan a few meters away, and began to hypnotize himself "I can get the fan, the fan can get me".

Wen Yixin, who also just finished playing, was very calm, probably the coolest-looking boy in the last two rows.He pricked up his ears to hear the scriptures recited at the same table, and he couldn't laugh or cry and said, "You might as well say 'the mind is calm and naturally cool'."

Xie Ming was so hot that his brain went down, he stared at Wen Yixin in bewilderment and said: "It's impossible to have a peaceful mind, it's impossible in this life...it's unscientific, why don't you look hot at all!"

"Yeah, I think it's fine."

"Then you don't think it smells bad, I can't even sit still on my butt after smelling it!"

"Uh... is it okay? Maybe my nose is not good. Anyway, neither of us smells like sweat, so I can't smell it from a distance."

"Damn it, Jiang Zixiang really stinks, I can smell it two rows away!"

"...Well, well, I can smell it when you say that."

"Yeah yeah!"

"So don't think about it. You see, I couldn't smell it if I didn't think about it just now."

"I think I need to divert my attention!" Xie Ming put his head closer to Wen Yixin's neck, sucked hard, and said, "Our brother Yixin smells better! It smells like washing powder! Ugh ...Is that... the white cat!"

Xie Ming's breath lightly touched Wen Yixin's skin, his body froze, his face suddenly flushed, and he stretched out his hand to push Xie Ming's wet head away.

Xie Mingben did it on purpose, but he didn't think Wen Yixin could see anything, so the thief was not guilty at all, and said boldly, "What are you doing, you're so shy!"

Wen Yixin said dryly: "Just now the math teacher glared at me."

"Oh, well, it's really dangerous!" Xie Ming said it was really dangerous, but what he thought in his heart was how exciting it was to have an affair under the teacher's nose.

Both of them were distracted by this episode, but under the teacher's coercion, they still started to pretend to listen to the class seriously.

After half a class, Wen Yixin suddenly said: "The white cat seems to be dish soap, it washes dishes."

Xie Ming: "..."

Wen Yixin: "Do you want to say Diao Pai? I remember this is washing powder."

Xie Ming really wanted to say "carved plaque" just now, but Uncle Xie thinks that a man's face is very important, and he must not leave an image of "not working hard and not distinguishing grains", so he said: "...No, I just want to Talk about white cats. You don’t know that, white cats also have washing powder.”

Wen Yixin really didn't know that he didn't use white cats or carved plaques, so he said dubiously, "...Oh."

The sweltering heat in the countryside cannot be taken away by old-fashioned fans, and only time can make it dissipate obediently.The final exam, which not many people cared about, was passed, and the days of the second year of junior high school came to an end.