Bamboo horse and the sky fell HE

"It really is here."

Fu Yuhan went to a class and didn't come back. Wen Yu didn't care about it at first, but after class, Zhou Wenkang called him over for a chat.

From "Is Fu Yuhan living with you these two days" to "How is Fu Yuhan's condition recently", everything is detailed.

It's so detailed that another person can't answer it.

However, what he asked was Wen Yu——if the school offered a separate course of "Human Behavior Research", Wen Yu would definitely sign up as a course representative.

He likes to observe other people's behaviors, expressions, movements, and tone of voice, and entertain himself from these details. Fu Yuhan, as the number one person on his fun list, has been secretly observed by him many times.

Answering the class teacher's questions is no problem. Wen Yu not only has a hobby of observing people, but has also summed up a set of good methods for dealing with teachers over the years, and he speaks freely when the scene is open.

He knows how to appease a teacher who is worried about a student.

The problem is that the timing and the subject are wonderful—what exactly did Fu Yuhan say to Zhou Wenkang?

Because of that little curiosity, Wen Yu came out of the office on his front foot, and came looking for someone on his back foot.

The first target was the empty building opposite the playground. Unexpectedly, Fu Yuhan was really easy to guess, and he immediately found someone.

"You are here often?" Wen Yu looked around.

The empty building was empty, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see any charm here that made Fu Yuhan come here again and again.

"Why are you here?" Hearing the movement, Fu Yuhan turned his head, "Isn't it time for class?"

There was no expression on his face, as usual, but from Wen Yu's observation experience, he was a little listless at the moment.

Wen Yu looked at him: "This is a physical education class."

The physical education class and self-study in the third year of high school mean the same thing.

"I've never seen you skip a self-study class." Fu Yuhan said softly, "I thought good students like you would never skip class."

These words were somewhat ironic, and Wen Yu turned his back on the army: "I heard from Yang Fan and the others that your grades in junior high school were much better than Chu Lei's."

"So I learned the problem of skipping classes after high school."

"..."

Wen Yu laughed.

There was no decoration in the empty building, and the surrounding empty window frames were all dusty, except the one where Fu Yuhan was sitting was wiped clean.Wen Yu raised his neck and felt a little tired talking, so he just supported the window frame and jumped up.

"Hey," Fu Yuhan was knocked sideways, and had no choice but to move to the side, "You can't be slower."

"No." Wen Yu deliberately bumped him again.

Fu Yuhan rubbed his bumped elbow: "I figured it out, you're really naive."

"After all, I don't have any other hobbies." Wen Yu answered casually, and then swept his gaze across the empty building.

He and Fu Yuhan were sitting side by side with their backs to each other, Fu Yuhan was facing the playground, and he was facing the interior of the empty building.After sitting on the window sill, his vision suddenly opened up. He could easily see the two trees protruding from the temporary fence from the opposite window.

"Is liking Gundam a hobby?" Fu Yuhan asked.

"It can't be anything that isn't allowed." Wen Yu finished his answer casually, then changed the topic suddenly, "I remember that there seems to be a construction site behind it?"

Fu Yuhan turned his head and took a look: "Yes."

"These two trees are so strong that they have not been removed."

"Look at the thickness of the trunk—an old tree. In principle, it should not be moved. It would be a pity if it died." Fu Yuhan said, "The migrant workers at the construction site will water them even if they have nothing to do."

Wen Yu stared at the two canopies for a long time.

"The older the tree, the more valuable it is, and the old people are different." He said suddenly.

"what?"

"It's nothing—did something happen to you?" Wen Yu didn't look back, "I mean, it doesn't matter if you don't come home at night, or use me as a shield from the head teacher... If you encounter any trouble, tell me Happy happy?"

The window frame was only so wide that two boys of seventeen or eighteen had to sit on it with their shoulders pressed against each other.

Compared with the body temperature passed through the school uniform, Wen Yu's words could almost be regarded as "ruthless". Fu Yuhan couldn't laugh or cry: "Zhou Wenkang is looking for you?"

"Yes." Wen Yu answered quickly, "So easy to guess?"

"Old Zhou is like this, he likes to understand the situation from the sidelines." Fu Yuhan said, "He is a good teacher, but sometimes I feel... a bit heavy."

He lowered his voice very low for the last few words, sounding vaguely helpless.

"Do you feel that you have failed to live up to your expectations?" Wen Yu pursed his lower lip, and suddenly said, "But that's what adults expect, if you take it seriously, they can pay no real price, but use a heavy Emotional shackles carve children into what they want."

Fu Yuhan raised his eyebrows, turned his head, and looked at Wen Yu with some surprise: "I can't tell... you can say such stupid things?"

"Maybe it's because I'm an asshole?" Wen Yu didn't look sideways.

He was looking at the sky far away. There was no sun at the moment, and there were no clouds in the sky. The small piece of sky was gray and not very pretty, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

"I found out early on that if you get good enough grades and behave decently enough..." he said quietly, "then they'll take their eyes off of you and, in turn, I can hide myself as long as I give them what they want."

Fu Yuhan opened his mouth.

He seemed to suddenly understand the logic behind some of Wen Yu's... very strange actions in his opinion, but then again, it's too... too much.

He couldn't find an adjective.

"Although I don't know what happened to you, you made me feel that I'm not the worst." Fu Yuhan sighed, "Thank you, I'm much better now."

"What a mess." Wen Yu laughed, he jumped off the window sill, turned around and took a picture of Fu Yuhan, "Go back to your self-study, you turned your mind and took notes all day yesterday, and you want to give up today?"

"No, I was just upset and wanted to let go..."

Wen Yu said six words expressionlessly: "Hahahahahaha."

Fu Yuhan: "..."

"See, I will laugh at people who don't study because they are upset." Wen Yu looked at him, "Reading is simply the easiest thing in the world."

Fu Yuhan: "..."

He couldn't hold back, and reached out to give Wen Yu a middle finger.

Wen Yu evoked a smile, wrapped his middle finger with one hand and pressed down: "Let's take the T university exam together, Fu Yuhan, if you don't stare in front of me, I will really attack Yang Fan-I am not as moral as you. "

"It's easy for you to say." Fu Yuhan glanced at him, then suddenly lowered his eyes, and ran over the ground with the sole of his shoe, "Let me think about it."

The soles of the shoes stepped on the gravel, and with a "click", a white mark was scratched on the dusty concrete floor.Today's traces are complete, and Fu Yuhan's inexplicable mood will be fine.

Isn't it just talking to his mother?

Anyway, I haven't listened to the criticism these years, I'm used to it, so I'm not afraid.

The two walked out of the empty building with their front and back feet, and walked across the playground along the plastic track.

There are quite a few freshmen and sophomores who are taking physical education class. When they saw two handsome seniors passing by and took a few glances here, they turned their heads back quite often.Fu Yuhan felt uncomfortable, so he changed places with Wen Yu on the way, and asked him to accept the baptism of the eyes of his juniors and younger sisters.

This small gesture amused Wen Yu again.

"What's the matter?" Wen Yu asked.

Fu Yuhan said, "You like it when you come."

Wen Yu really didn't care, and even enjoyed it, so it was rare for him to show kindness, and he didn't exchange it with Fu Yuhan.

Crossing the playground from the left is the cafeteria and canteen. This road is relatively close to the senior three teaching building.However, just after they passed the canteen, an urgent voice came from behind them: "Senior! Senior, wait—"

Fu Yuhan's footsteps paused, as if he froze.Wen Yu glanced at him sideways, turned around, and smiled.

He couldn't find a place after he broke through his iron shoes, and before he went to inquire, the elementary school boy came to the door himself.

"Senior..." Zhou Xiangyan was panting from running, his whole face was flushed red, and he didn't know how much hormones he had consumed in physical education class, "Wait... huh..."

Fu Yuhan twitched the corners of his mouth and turned around: "What the hell is the name of senior?"

Zhou Xiangyan scratched his head: "I thought you didn't like me calling you brother outside."

"I'm not your brother."

"But you are older than me!" Zhou Xiangyan was a little confused, "I heard they call you Brother Fu, but it seems weird for me to call you Brother Fu..."

After all, the old "Fu" has to be called Dad now.

Fu Yuhan should be very speechless, because Wen Yu saw him glance up to the sky, if this movement was a little bigger, it would be a standard white eye.

"Call me brother." Fu Yuhan compromised.

"Brother!" Zhou Xiangyan smiled, "Do you have money in your meal card? Can you lend me a bowl of instant noodles and a bottle of mineral water..."

"...?" Fu Yuhan asked, "Fu Xuecheng won't give you pocket money? Where's your mother?"

"Yes, yes, but I recently paid the final payment for a figure... ahahaha." Zhou Xiangyan smiled awkwardly at Fu Yuhan's cold gaze.

His brother is really scary when he's not smiling.

Fu Yuhan stared at him for 2 minutes.

Two minutes later, he raised his chin towards the canteen: "Go and buy."

Zhou Xiangyan seemed to be pardoned: "Thank you bro!"

He rushed over quickly, Fu Yuhan turned his head and said "wait for me" to Wen Yu, and followed him.

It doesn't take much time to get a bowl of instant noodles and a bottle of water. When Fu Yuhan walked in, Zhou Xiangyan was already waiting at the checkout area. He took out his campus card and put it in the card machine, and 4.5 seconds were deducted.

Wen Yu stepped into the store door.

Zhou Xiangyan's eyes widened: "Fuck, brother, your balance is not much more than mine."

"It's good to know."

"I was wrong... I knew I wouldn't ask you for help...I..."

"Forget it, brush all the brushes, go back to your class."

Fu Yuhan put the card back into his pocket as he spoke, turned around and wanted to leave, but unexpectedly almost bumped into Wen Yu Wen Yu.

"Why did you come in? Didn't you tell you to wait for me?"

"There is an air conditioner in the store." Wen Yu said and waved to Zhou Xiangyan, "You go, we have something to do."

"Then...brother, I will have money next month and treat you to dinner!"

"Let's go." Fu Yuhan was very tired.

I don't know why, it's so easy to leave the classroom, but there are many obstacles when I go back.After sending Zhou Xiangyan away, the two came out of the store, and Fu Yuhan was stopped by Wen Yu again.

"What's your brother's name?"

"It's not my brother...forget it." Fu Yuhan didn't bother to explain, "It's Zhou Xiangyan."

In a situation like his parents' divorce, family reorganization, and brothers with different surnames, other people could ask a lot of questions, but Wen Yu, who is usually very curious, didn't ask anything.

He just looked at him for a moment, then asked a completely unrelated question.

"Are you short of money?"

Fu Yuhan was taken aback.

"Actually..." Wen Yu rarely hesitated.