Bamboo horse and the sky fell HE

In City H at the end of August, the sun was still very strong.

When school was over, the sun had not yet dispersed, and it outlined a fluffy gold border for the handsome boy.The young man lowered his eyes and closed the book in his hand at once, his voice as cold as bone china made a low voice: "What did you say?"

"I said—" the short-haired boy in the front seat took the seat out of a unicycle, and said staggeringly, "There is a new video game store on the ninth floor of Yintai, do you want to go?"

The boy closed his cold eyes slightly, then opened them again, and said plainly: "Look at me, I seem to like someone who likes video game stores?"

"It's not like returning home, isn't today the last day? It's the last chance to relax." The front seat glanced at other places in the classroom, "Besides, they all want you to go."

There are four or five young girls gathered together in the middle of the classroom. Although they are talking, they will glance at them from time to time because of the movement in this corner, obviously expecting something.

The boy threw the booklet in his backpack, leaned forward, and then stood up.

The wide short-sleeved school uniform dangled, revealing his somewhat thin waistline.Fu Yuhan slung the backpack over his shoulders, and walked out without looking back: "No, I have something to do."

"On the last day of August, what can you do!" The boy in the front seat did not give up.

In just one sentence, the boy has already reached the back door relying on his long legs.

"I have a date."

A cold voice floated in the air, and the flying short-sleeved hem had disappeared at the corner of the back door.

The four or five girls all showed disappointed expressions.

"Fu Yuhan doesn't do group activities..."

"How about dating someone? Does he have a girlfriend?"

"Sun Wenrui, didn't you say that he would definitely come if you called him?!"

Sun Wenrui returned his seat with a "snap" and stood up abruptly: "Who can persuade Brother Fu if he has a temper? I'm not a god, okay? But he definitely doesn't have a girlfriend, don't worry about that. I guess he might It’s to find his old classmates.”

"What old classmates? The gang from No. [-] Middle School?"

"That's right, look at Brother Fu's temper, can ordinary people be regarded as friends by him?" Sun Wenrui nodded, with a bit of pride in his voice, "It's just those few in the first one—and me, who can be counted as him friend."

"Playing with those people from No. [-] Middle School all day long, and they don't even look at us." The girls muttered dissatisfiedly, "Obviously we are classmates..."

Fu Yuhan walked to the intersection, squinted his eyes at the setting sun, and then took out his phone to take a look.

16: 45.

I heard that No. [-] Middle School ends at five o'clock.

This semester, he was promoted to third year, and in order to cope with the inspection from above, both No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] Middle School found other places to make up classes for the third year, which was surprisingly close.

This is a good thing. During normal classes, the two schools are in the east and the west of the city, and there is no time to meet each other.Taking advantage of the close proximity of summer remedial classes, Chu Lei invited Fu Yuhan, Yang Fan and a few others to have dinner at home.

Fu Yuhan and Yang Fan were neighbors when they were young, and they knew each other very early. Later, they went to the same junior high school and met Chu Lei and several others.A group of people have a good relationship. During the senior high school entrance examination, everyone agreed to pass the first high school, and they will be classmates for another three years.

As a result, by mistake, Fu Yuhan came to No. [-] Middle School.

The No. [-] Middle School and the No. [-] Middle School are both provincial key points. They have been fighting for the number one position in the city for many years. It is not bad, but they are far apart.

It was only at this time that Fu Yuhan could meet them once.

It's a bit embarrassing to say, but he has been looking forward to today's meeting since three days ago.

The sun is gradually slanting westward, and the time is moving towards 17:00 bit by bit.

The clean and tidy white school uniform on the boy's body was dyed golden by the setting sun. When he lowered his eyes to look at the road, his usually indifferent eyebrows and eyes were a little gentle.

"Hello Brother Fu!"

"Hey, Brother Fu isn't going back yet?"

"A good thing today? Brother Fu seems to be in a good mood."

Fu Yuhan was very famous in No. 15 Middle School. When he stopped at the intersection, the students passing by would turn to look at him a few times. Within [-] minutes, he had already been greeted by twelve people.

Yishui's "Brother Fu" made his ears callous.

At first Fu Yuhan would say "um", but later he simply lowered his head, ignored it, and pretended that he was deaf.

It was because he was waiting for Yang Fan that he was willing to stay here as a monkey in the zoo.

Three minutes past five, the phone finally vibrated, but the news was not good.

Yang Fan: The teacher is delaying the class, so I may bother you to wait a little longer.

Fu Yuhan was about to reply to him when suddenly someone slapped him on the back. He turned his head and saw Ge Ran standing behind him.

Ge Ran is the monitor of their class, a girl with a good personality, although Fu Yuhan often ignores people, but the monitor must give some face.

"What's the matter?" He asked, typing a word on the phone.

Fu Yuhan: It's okay, I'm here at the intersection.

"School will officially start tomorrow, and the blackboard newspaper needs to be replaced with a new one. Can I ask you to draw a picture?" Ge Ran said, "I asked, and Mr. Zhou said that after this issue is finished, there is no need to publish it again in the third year of high school. Participate in the blackboard newspaper Students who study in the evening of the first week of school can move around freely in the classroom, isn’t that a good benefit?”

It might be good for others, but not for Fu Yuhan.His cold eyebrows drooped, and he stated calmly: "I'm not allowed to move around, and I haven't sat down properly."

"..."

Ge Ran choked on him.But after being a classmate for more than two years, she knew how to deal with him. At that time, she folded her hands together and bowed three times like a Buddha: "The last time, let's not take it as an example. You have a lot of adults, can you save face? If you don't come up, we will I'm going to lose to Class Two again in the class report competition!"

The second class is a minefield for everyone in their sixth class.

Sure enough, Fu Yuhan heaved a sigh of relief: "...What to draw?"

Ge Ran narrowed his eyes with a smile.

The content of the blackboard newspaper in the third year of high school is nothing more than related to sprint preparation, and the accompanying pictures should naturally be related to this aspect.She had thought about it a long time ago, so she roughly mentioned a few words, and said that she would give Fu Yuhan some example pictures for reference the next morning.

"Okay." Fu Yuhan finally said.

After he finished speaking, he took out his phone and looked at it again.

Yang Fan: I heard that Yu said that Yintai opened a new home appliance store upstairs?How about we go there to play instead?

Fu Yuhan frowned.

His brows were cold, and when he frowned, it seemed that someone owed him 300 million.Ge Ran suddenly felt embarrassed, and asked in a low voice, "Are you very reluctant?"

Fu Yuhan's brows loosened, and his expression froze for a moment.

"No," he said, "waiting for someone."

"I said, why haven't you left after school for so long?" Ge Ran was stunned, "I thought you were going to play video games with Sun Wenrui and the others."

"Aren't you going?" Fu Yuhan asked, "I think Xu Qianyi and the others all said to go."

"I'm going. If it wasn't for looking for you, I would have left long ago. Anyway, today is the last day of summer vacation." Ge Ran blinked at him, "There must be a sense of ceremony."

sense of ceremony.

His sense of ritual was originally to go to Chu Lei's house with Yang Fan and the others to have dinner, do homework and play game consoles——

But Wen Yu said...

It's "Wen Yu said" again.

After entering high school, Fu Yuhan's requirements for life were lowered to the level of "one day Yang Fan doesn't mention Wen Yu, it will be a good day".

Wen Yu, Yang Fan's new friend since high school.

In Yang Fan's mouth, he is a "perfect male god" with "good grades, good looks, good figure, good temper" and no flaws at all.

But how can a person have no shortcomings?

Fu Yuhan scoffed at this - he had met Wen Yu, but he didn't know anything else, at least in Fu Yuhan's opinion, this person had a very bad personality.

For example, at times like this, Wen Yu would send him a message alone, with a casual tone, showing off between the lines.

Wen Yu: I'm sorry, but I abducted your Yang Fan.

Straight man Yang Fan doesn't know that his two best brothers - Fu Yuhan and Wen Yu - are crooked, and they are still rivals in love who hate each other.

The center of the arrow happens to be him.

Wen Yu's private chat is equivalent to putting his foot on Fu Yuhan's face.

And he stepped on it a second time.

Wen Yu: Ah, by the way, since you have made appointments with them, do you want to come together?

Ge Ran waved his hand and left.Fu Yuhan took a deep breath, his knuckle fingers moved quickly on the screen keyboard, and cut to the dialog with Yang Fan to reply him while holding his fire.

Fu Yuhan: I'm not going.You go with Wen Yu, I'll go directly to Chu Lei's house.

He locked the screen and wanted to leave directly.

But this time, Yang Fan's reply came very quickly.

Yang Fan: Chu Lei will also go with us, and we will have dinner outside later, so as to save his mother from having to work for us.

Fu Yuhan: Then I'm going home.

Yang Fan: Come on, come on~ It’s boring without you~~

Yang Fan: Miss you~

"..."

Fu Yuhan closed his eyes and took a long breath.

He and Yang Fan grew up together, and he can even make up the expression, movement and tone of the other party when he said this sentence.The words of refusal rolled over his fingertips twice, and finally only the word "OK" was typed out.

Yang Fan: Then wait at the intersection, we'll be right there.get out of class is over.

Fu Yuhan didn't return, and reluctantly put his phone in his pocket.

This intersection is the only intersection between the supplementary classes of the two schools leading to Yintai City. Fu Yuhan waited under the tree for a short time before he saw five or six students in No. [-] Middle School uniforms walking over in a mighty manner.

The two big, tall men with long hands and long legs are extremely handsome and eye-catching.One of them was pushing a bicycle, and the other was standing on his right, talking and laughing along the way.

The one pushing the cart was Yang Fan, and the one next to him was naturally Wen Yu, and even Chu Lei and the others were squeezed to the back.

Fu Yuhan narrowed his eyes, and the tip of his tongue touched the soft flesh inside his mouth, his mood tumbling with unhappiness.

He suspected that Wen Yu did it on purpose.

Whenever the group of them got together, Wen Yu would casually walk to Yang Fan the next moment Fu Yuhan appeared.

Sometimes it is a coincidence to change seats, sometimes there is a topic to discuss, and sometimes it is just a few words.

Then don't leave.

If Fu Yuhan raises an objection, his eyes will narrowly look over, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he asks softly, "Can't Yang Fan and I sit together?"

Fu Yuhan had no reason to say no.

He was sulking and couldn't let Yang Fan notice the abnormality, so he panicked. After a long time, as long as Wen Yu was around, he was reluctant to show up.

However, No. [-] Middle School is too far away from No. [-] Middle School. He rarely has the opportunity to meet Yang Fan throughout the year, even to the point where he can discover new changes in each other every time he meets.He was even more unwilling to ask Fu Yuhan to give up coming to see Yang Fan.

"Hey, Brother Han!"

A group of people walked close, Chu Lei saw him first, stretched his arms and waved left and right.

This action seemed too silly, Fu Yuhan refused to cooperate, he put his hands in his pockets, and quietly waited for someone to come over.

"Xiaohan!" Yang Fan probably heard something funny just now, and there was an unfinished smile on the corners of his eyes and brows, "Fuck, your hair grows so fast! Didn't we cut it together?"

Wen Yu turned his head and looked over.

Fu Yuhan subconsciously stood up straighter, his eyes fell on Yang Fan's face: "Well, last month."

Yang Fan stretched out his hand naturally, and brushed a lock of bangs from his forehead.With the ends of hair tied on the eyelashes, Fu Yuhan instinctively narrowed his eyes slightly: "What?"

"One month, your hair has grown—" Yang Fan gestured, his face full of shock, "More than one centimeter?!"

"Isn't one month enough?" At this time, Wen Yu also shook his hair, pulled Yang Fan's hand from Fu Yuhan's forehead, and let him touch his bangs, "I also cut this last month. "

Fu Yuhan: "..."

He saw Wen Yu's slender and powerful hands grasping Yang Fan's thin wrist, the scene was a bit dazzling.But Yang Fan, who was unaware of this, was still touching the other party's bangs with a look of envy.

Wen Yu glanced at Fu Yuhan indiscriminately, then quickly withdrew.

"I'm dry. Compared with the two of you, I'm a model of contemporary bald young people. I even wonder if my hair is still growing." Yang Fan made a crying face.

The three people who followed were also young talents, who kept up with the trend of the times in terms of the word "bald". After hearing this, they touched the top of their heads one after another, and then stood together with him with a sense of sympathy.

Under Fu Yu's indifferent gaze, Wen Yu smiled lightly, let go of Yang Fan, and stroked his forehead with his backhand: "Then eat more walnuts."

"Can eating walnuts grow hair?" The four bald men asked at the same time.

"It's better than not eating at all," Wen Yu said.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, if walnuts are useful, why is Prince William still bald?" Fu Yuhan couldn't stand it anymore, he pressed Yang Fan's car and led him forward, "You are not bald at all, you grow slowly and slowly It doesn't mean you don't have hair... don't think too much, let's go."

"Where are you going?" Yang Fan followed him blankly.

"Don't you want to go to the video game store?"

"Are you ready to go?"

"Otherwise?" Fu Yuhan turned his head, "Are you going to take the bus with a mountain bike on your back?"

At this time, Wen Yu suddenly stepped forward, and with a lift of his long legs, he straddled Yang Fan's bicycle on the back seat.His playful eyes swept over Fu Yuhan's face, and he seemed to have pulled off his neckline inadvertently, smiling lazily: "Are you stupid? If you have a car, of course you should go by bike."

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