Bamboo horse and the sky fell HE

"..." Fu Yuhan choked hard.

If eyes could speak, a string of swear words should have flown in his eyes at that moment. Wen Yu was amused and wanted to rub his hair.

It will probably feel pretty good.

But "you can't touch a tiger's butt", let alone rub Fu Yuhan's head—unless Wen Yu wants to find someone to fight right now.

He didn't want to, so he chose to open the lunch box.

"Let's eat." Wen Yu said, "Are you confident in the exam tomorrow?"

Only then did Fu Yuhan pick up his chopsticks: "It can be better than last time, but I'm not sure if I can improve by 30 places... It depends on whether other people are worthy of my cooperation."

"Go, let's shout in the corridor." Wen Yu raised his chin, and said in a casual tone, "'No one is allowed to take the exam tomorrow, let our Brother Fu make way', so you will definitely be ranked 30... maybe 300 The name is fine."

Such obviously teasing words, Fu Yuhan would respond with a few words, but Wen Yu waited for a few seconds before he opened his mouth.

He turned his head and saw Fu Yuhan looking at him.That gaze was said to be calm, but it seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"In a good mood?" Fu Yuhan said, "When I first came in, I thought you were going out to kill people."

"..."

If you want to chop, you must chop Fu Yuhan, Wen Yu thought.

He was stunned for a moment, and then smiled softly: "So you're not going to refute the suggestion of going to the corridor and shouting."

"I don't refute," Fu Yuhan ate, and casually picked up a book of [-] from the table and threw it at it, "I usually do it directly."

Wen Yu easily intercepted the supplementary textbook.

Although the food was a bit cold.

But tonight's dinner was still delicious.

The mid-term exam was much more formal than the monthly exam at the beginning of the term. Before the evening self-study and school ended, the head teacher who was on duty in other classes walked in and instructed them to open the desks and arrange them like an exam room.

The seats in the examination room were arranged in advance and sorted by grades. For example, Wen Yu was the first seat in the first examination room of the third year of high school. Fu Yuhan didn't write an essay last time, so he landed in the thirteenth examination room, four floors behind him.

Chinese is tested on Thursday morning, Mathematics and English in the afternoon; comprehensive science is tested on Friday morning, the teacher corrects papers in the afternoon, and students study by themselves.

The evening self-study arrangement is still the same.

At first, Wen Yu didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but when he came out of the language examination room and planned to wait for Fu Yuhan to eat outside the examination room, he suddenly realized that the examination room between them was indeed a bit far apart.

He had to admit that in the last exam, Fu Yuhan fell asleep and didn't wake him up, so there was indeed a little bit of intentionality.

But Wen Yu...Wen Yu is not ready to reflect.

Anyway, if Fu Yuhan wrote one more composition, he probably moved the examination room upstairs, and he couldn't sit with him.

Anyway, I don't see anyone for a day and a half.

The signal jammer was turned on in the examination room area, and the signal would not be good until the end of the examination. Wen Yu was afraid that he would not be able to contact anyone, so he handed in the paper 10 minutes earlier.

When I walked to the corridor at the entrance of the NO.13 examination room, there were still 5 minutes before the end of the examination.

At this moment, many people have entered the final inspection stage, but the first floor is the site of scumbags, and most scumbags do not do such meaningless things to them.

For the people in the three examination rooms on the first floor, thirteenth to NO.5, the last 15 minutes was a boring time of "not daring to hand in the papers in advance and doing nothing".

Most of the people in the examination room noticed a man strolling in the corridor, his posture seemed particularly ironic at this moment.

until they looked away—

Oh, first grader, excuse me.

"Take advantage of the last few minutes to check carefully." The invigilator reluctantly maintained order, and came out from the front door to chase people away, "Student, which exam room are you from? What are you doing here?"

The invigilator came from another grade to help and didn't know Wen Yu.Wen Yu clasped his hands in front of him, and said politely, "The one in the first examination room——I'm here to wait for my classmates to have lunch, teacher."

Hearing "the first examination room", the teacher's face turned pale: "Then you wait over there, don't stand at the door, it will affect others."

"Good teacher." Wen Yu glanced into the examination room - he found Fu Yuhan within a second, confirmed that he saw him, and then moved two steps towards the end of the corridor where there was no classroom.

The handing bell finally rang——

Behind Fu Yuhan sat a buddy from Class [-], who often played with Sun Wenrui and the others, and even knew Fu Yuhan well.As soon as the paper was handed in, he immediately muttered: "Is our newly 'enthroned' No. [-] grader in love? I guess we don't have many good-looking girls in the exam room. Who is so good that he can accept him? Our class Those girls are going to cry to death."

A boy next to him immediately answered: "Can't they just wait for my buddies to come?"

"Apart from Brother Fu, how can there be people from Class [-] here?" the boy said, "I don't see transfer students interacting with people from other classes."

"No, I've seen him walk by with a group of those two who were playing games."

"Class [-] will not come to the [-]th examination room!"

The boy who was talking to him was about to answer, when he suddenly saw Fu Yuhan turn around, his eyes were very cold.

He choked for a moment: "What's wrong, Brother Fu?"

"You two," Fu Yuhan paused, "talk too much."

The two boys looked at each other in blank dismay, not quite understanding what they said was wrong, which offended the boss.

But immediately after, they saw Fu Yuhan stepping through the front door with his pockets in his pocket, walking towards Wen Yu.

Two people: "..."

The sixth class knew about Wen Yu and Fu Yuhan's "reconciliation", but not everyone in the other classes knew that well.

In No.[-] Middle School, there are many rumors about Fu Yuhan.

For example, he hit his mother at the school gate on the first day of the report; for example, he never reported skipping classes, but the teacher didn’t dare to take care of him; The two classes have been facing each other for three years.

In short, there is no one that describes his good temper.

Those who have just made a public date at the beginning of school, they can go to the cafeteria to eat side by side in less than two months, they have never thought about this kind of thing.

"You know what a fart. It usually only takes a moment for people to go from positive distance to zero distance." Behind the two of them, a girl stood up, with a weird smile on her mouth, and lightly pushed down her glasses. Can't let it go? I'm going to the cafeteria too."

The fact that Fu Yuhan and Wen Yu had dinner together became the topic of conversation during the lunch break in the [-]th to [-]th examination room.

However, the two protagonists didn't know about this—it was inconvenient to go back to Class [-] at noon, and Fu Yuhan wanted to go back to the examination room to sleep, but was held back by Wen Yu.

"How's your preparation for the exam this afternoon?" he asked, "How many words should I pick you?"

Fu Yuhan thought for a while, then turned his footsteps: "Okay, go to the empty building?"

"Yeah." Wen Yu glanced at him, "Why do you like going to empty buildings so much?"

They walked across the gym to the playground.Suddenly there was no teaching building in the field of vision, Fu Yuhan pointed in the direction of the empty building: "Did you see the sun?"

Wen Yu: "I'm not blind."

"In the early morning and at dusk, there will be a beam of light shining through the windows of the empty building," Fu Yuhan said while walking, "The color is also different from now, very beautiful."

Wen Yu raised his eyebrows.

He suddenly remembered that on the day of the parent meeting, he found a place where no one was around to call Yang Fan, and saw such a beam of light far away across the playground.

He said "Oh", "It's really pretty."

"Have you seen it?"

"Well," Wen Yu recalled, "I was impressed."

He also likes pretty things.

Although he can't draw.

"Didn't you twitch your back?" Fu Yuhan asked suddenly.

Wen Yu came back to his senses: "...Well, I smoked it casually. Active?"

"positive."

"It's an adjective, you should say 'positive'."

"……Row."

"Expin?"

"Explain... verbs!"

With Wen Yu taking the initiative to help him stretch his back, Fu Yuhan felt that the English test in the afternoon became much smoother.

I just don't know why, but the girls sitting in the two seats behind him looked at him a little strangely the whole time.

Fu Yuhan has met many suitors, he can be sure that girl is not secretly in love with him.

That kind of gaze is more like... the gaze Wen Yu looked at him when he and Wen Yu first met.

Inquiry and with great interest.

The one-and-a-half-day exam was said to be a long time, and it passed in a flash.

After school was over early on Friday afternoon, Wen Yu asked Fu Yuhan in advance when he would go to his house.

Originally, there was no evening self-study on Friday night, but on Sunday. However, senior high school students worked harder than the other two grades, and had to go back to school on Friday night.

Fu Yuhan didn't want to go home and come out again, thinking of what he had promised, he said he would go after school.

I felt a little funny in my heart.

Wen Yu looked at everything with confidence, but it turned out to be so active in playing a game, it was really funny and pitiful, Fu Yuhan felt a little sympathetic to him.

As soon as school was over, the two left the school together.

"Accompany me to the collection point first." Walking out of the school gate, Wen Yu took out his mobile phone and looked at it and said, "I was contacted in the morning of the delivery, but I'm not at home."

"What did you buy?"

"A TV." Wen Yu glanced at Fu Yuhan, and said to Fu Yuhan's eyes that suddenly widened, "Didn't I say I would buy it?"

"...I thought you were talking."

"Can't you play without a TV?"

That's the reason, but Fu Yuhan still felt that there were many flaws.

Fortunately, Wen Yu bought a monitor with sound playback, and the size was not very large, otherwise it would be a bit difficult for the two of them to carry the big color TV back.

Wen Yu may not be able to afford a game console, but it is not easy for a "new player" to find so many old game CDs and choose the one he likes from among them. Fu Yuhan helped him carry the monitor on the way back. While walking, I thought: "He is so active, it seems that he really wants to play."

Just imagining what a boring environment this person grew up in, Fu Yuhan expressed deep sympathy.

So as soon as he arrived at Wen Yu's house, he took the initiative to help him with the wiring.The monitor is 32 inches, and it is too far away to see clearly. Fu Yuhan directed Wen Yu to put it on the coffee table.

"In this way, you can play on the sofa in the future." Fu Yuhan said.

Wen Yu looked at him: "I can do anything."

Although I haven't touched this host for many years, Fu Yuhan has a good memory, and he connected it in ten minutes.

"Playing "God of War"?" He sat on the sofa and glanced at Wen Yu who had been sitting beside him earlier.

"Don't talk and play," Wen Yu said, "Look at the black soul you mentioned earlier."

"Okay, that might be a bit difficult..." Fu Yuhan said, opening the black soul's box.

Wen Yu has never encountered anything "a little difficult" since he was so old, so he didn't pay attention to this sentence.

An hour later, Wen Yu, who hadn't passed the first checkpoint, put down his controller, expressionless: "Should I change it?"

"..." Fu Yuhan smiled and collapsed on the sofa.

Wen Yu had known him for more than two years, and it was the first time he saw him smiling so happily.

He frowned: "Is it that funny?"

"Yes." Fu Yuhan struggled to get up and change the game board for him, "It's the first time I've known you for so long to see you eating so thoroughly, it's so cool."

"..." Wen Yu lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "My friend, do you know whose reference materials you used to prepare for the exam?"

"I know, but I won't call you daddy like they do." Although the laughter subsided quickly, there was still a smile that couldn't be hidden from the corners of Fu Yuhan's eyes and brows. He opened a new box and stuffed the disk into the host Li, "Okay, let's play this one first, this one doesn't require much operation-what are you looking at?"

He turned his head, and suddenly met Wen Yu's heavy gaze.

"You look pretty when you smile like this." Wen Yu said something casually, and then asked, "What kind of game is this?"

Fu Yuhan was taken aback: "...Ah, "Heavy Rain", is it... an interactive movie? The plot is very good."

Wen Yu blinked: "Movie?"

"AVG is also a type of game. You'll know it after playing it...it's different from movies."

"Oh, I'm not saying the movie is bad." Wen Yu said, "I just want to ask you if you need to turn off the lights when playing this type of game."