Bamboo horse and the sky fell HE

He said it as if they knew each other well.

Wen Yu hooked the corner of his lower lip, noncommittal.

"So," he skipped the subject, "I'm here, how do you want to fight?"

"I think……"

Fu Yuhan's eyes naturally fell on his lips.

The night before, he watched him kiss Yang Fan with a pocky in his mouth.

He wanted to punch him last night, but Yang Fan and the others were there at the time, so he didn't dare to do anything.Having a crush on a straight man, especially a straight man, is really humbling to the core. He has many secret thoughts that can only be vaguely melted into the tip of the pen.

——Then the three boxes of old paintings that had hidden many thoughts were sold today by He Yan, who had a whim.

It was a secret that belonged to him alone, so he couldn't even find someone to complain about.

The deposited silt was gouged out unexpectedly, and the memories rushed out, leaving an empty and ugly hole.The cold wind whizzed back and forth, it was chilly.

Instead of being angry, he suddenly felt dazed.

Fu Yuhan was in a daze for a moment, his dark eyes were like a pool of stagnant water without any fluctuation.

This lifeless look was completely different from the morning appointment - although he had no expression at that time, his eyes were bright.Wen Yu's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if touched, and somehow wanted to provoke him.

"If you stare at my lips again," he chuckled, "I'll think you want to kiss me."

"..."

Fu Yuhan really showed a little disgusted expression, "Are you disgusting?"

Wen Yu just smiled and said nothing.

"I'm just a little curious all of a sudden." The freshness brought by that bit of dislike quickly faded away, and Fu Yuhan looked at his lips again, "Kiss... how does he feel?"

Wen Yu was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was asking Yang Fan, so he laughed shortly: "You guys have known each other for so many years, haven't you even 'touched'?"

"I discovered my sexual orientation very early, how could I touch him. Except for sending him home when I was drinking too much, I didn't even hug him." Fu Yuhan lowered his eyes, "I always feel it's too profane."

Wen Yu was speechless.

Fu Yuhan was acting weird today, he didn't even have the energy to fight with him, and he began to analyze his heart after a few words.

And this brain circuit...is really a bodhisattva.

He is a Bodhisattva, but Wen Yu is not.He chuckled lightly, and said emphatically, "It's not bad, it's quite soft."

After finishing speaking, Wen Yu saw Fu Yuhan's expression distorted involuntarily, "So yesterday, did you discuss it with them?"

Make a game and steal a kiss.

"Yeah." Wen Yu knew how to tease him the fastest, "Otherwise, you should discuss it with them, next time Yang Fan loses again, hey, play with you again?"

Seeing the other party's expected unhappy expression, Wen Yu was secretly happy about it.

At this time, hurried footsteps suddenly came from behind him, and within ten seconds, a person hurriedly ran into the empty building.He turned around and saw that it was Miss Banhua who "confessed" to him in front of the whole class in the morning.

"Ha...ha..." Xu Qianyi probably came trotting all the way, panting heavily, she looked at Fu Yuhan, "I see that the classroom door is not locked yet, so you are here... You, you guys didn't fight, did you? Great... hoo..."

Fu Yuhan was already annoying, and his attitude was not very good: "You came here just for this?"

"That's right." Xu Qianyi said, "Is it true that if you two fight, I won't be a sinner?"

Wen Yu on the side pursed his lower lip and lowered his eyes, wondering if he should tell the truth.

"It's not for you." Fu Yuhan was more straightforward than him, frowning, "I have a grudge against him."

"I know, can I still pretend to be affectionate and think that you like me? But today's gossip heroine is me. Later, you two will have a black nose and a swollen face. Teacher Zhou asked me what should I say?"

Fu Yuhan glanced at her.

"Huh," Xu Qianyi realized something was wrong, "Are you in a bad mood today?"

This was pure nonsense, Fu Yuhan was obviously unhappy.

He didn't answer, he lowered his head and took out the phone that had suddenly vibrated and looked at it.

Frowning slightly, Fu Yuhan said "wait a minute", then picked up the phone and put it to his ear, walking towards the other side of the empty building naturally, with a very low voice.

Xu Qianyi grabbed the strap of her schoolbag and kicked the ground with her toes idly, with a calm expression.

"You two seem to have a good relationship?" Wen Yu smiled at her, "Today Sun Wenrui told me that you were still chasing Fu Yuhan before."

"Huh?" Xu Qianyi was startled, then smiled, "Ah, that's not true. I have said that I want to chase every good-looking boy in our school. In fact, I just chase after him casually. It's just a dog, and I won't harass you often. Yes, don't be afraid."

"..."

Wen Yu really didn't expect this answer. He blinked and smiled quickly: "I'm afraid it won't happen. It's my honor to be chased by such a beautiful girl."

"Thank you." Xu Qianyi said carelessly, "You are much cuter than Fu Yuhan - he is just a rock."

"Why stone?"

"Stubborn."

Wen Yu couldn't help laughing, lowered his head and smiled for a while, then raised his head with a smile: "He is so bad, you still chase him?"

"Actually, I didn't really chase after him. At that time, I used him to block the rotten peach blossoms. It was discussed." The girl calmly glanced at Fu Yuhan's back as he was about to walk to the corner, and said softly, "This man is a dog...but he still has a bad temper. Very nice, I asked him if he could do me a favor, and he didn't object."

Wen Yu raised his eyebrows.

This statement is close to Yang Fan's description of him, which sounds interesting.

He hopes that his senior year of high school can be "chatty" a little, so as not to let him down the toss of transferring across a city.

"It's good that you two didn't fight." Xu Qianyi didn't see his expression, and said to herself, "You don't think Fu Yuhan is so thin, he fights very hard, I'm afraid you will suffer."

"I look weak?"

"Well," she nodded, "you don't know how to fight just by looking at it... You're very polite."

Wen Yu snorted, noncommittal.

He was straight from his back to his legs, and he was indeed quite graceful standing there.At least from this appearance... Xu Qianyi was right when she said that he was "literate".

At this moment, Fu Yuhan put away his phone and came back.His eyelids were drooping, his expression was darker than before he answered the phone - let alone familiar people, even a fool can see his gloom - walked to the window sill, picked up his picture album, and walked out with a cold face : "Let's go, today, I suddenly have something."

Frowning subconsciously, Wen Yu reached out and grabbed his arm before realizing it: "Hello."

Fu Yuhan turned his head, with a trace of coldness in the corner of his eyes: "Is that why you want to be beaten?"

"You asked me out, I came here specially, and then you have to leave." Wen Yu sneered, "Fu Yuhan, do you have the quality?"

"No."

Fu Yuhan tried to break free, but he didn't break free from his restraint. Instead, his arm was scratched by the edge of the stiff paper, so he couldn't help but lower his head and frown, "What are you holding here?"

"Today's paper."

Fu Yuhan showed an expression of "Are all of you school masters crazy?": "Do you have to hold it?"

Wen Yu smiled: "Your."

Fu Yuhan: "..."

The other party's sudden kindness made him unable to keep a bad face, and said awkwardly: "Thanks...but don't give it to me, I probably don't have time to do it tonight."

Wen Yu was indifferent.

"Let go..." Fu Yuhan became a little impatient, "I really want to fight so much, can we make an appointment tomorrow? I'm really in a hurry."

"What's the urgency?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

"You let me down for this, I have to listen to the content." Wen Yu tilted his head, "Be fair."

Just looking at his leisurely expression, it is absolutely impossible to imagine how much strength he used to grab Fu Yuhan's hand.

Fu Yuhan had already lost three boxes of paintings today, and in the other hand was holding one of the precious and only surviving albums, so he really didn't want to fight him.

But the other party seemed to be reincarnated like a crab spirit, no matter what he couldn't break free from the shackles, he was half angry and half helpless, "My sister is in the hospital, I have to go...can you let go?"

There seemed to be something inexplicable mixed in those resentments, Wen Yu was slightly startled, and suddenly let go of his hand.

Fu Yuhan rubbed the place where he was holding him, and walked away without looking back.

The sky was getting late, the golden afterglow of the setting sun was gradually slanting, and the air around the empty building began to cool down.

Perhaps it was for this reason that Fu Yuhan's back looked a little more bleak.Wen Yu's eyes flickered, and he couldn't understand what was strange in his heart for a while.

The footsteps came down the steps, and Xu Qianyi, who was silent for a while, came back to her senses and sighed: "Poor."

Wen Yu tilted his head: "Huh?"

"His sister has been in poor health, and their family... is hard to describe, it's a bit complicated anyway." Xu Qianyi shook her head, "Do you know how old Fu became famous in No. [-] Middle School?"

"how?"

"The day he came to report in the first year of high school, he came to the school with his mother, at the school gate—" Xu Qianyi lifted her chin, "He beat his mother. How cool, one fight to become famous."

"..."

"Really?" Wen Yu didn't quite believe it.

"I don't know, that's what everyone says anyway."

"You mean the 'everyone' who said that Fu Yuhan and I were going to fight to the death for you?"

"...What you said makes sense." Xu Qianyi paused, "But it's a fact that his mother often forces him to take care of his sister. If you don't talk about it, let's just say that he didn't come for a make-up class one day. Said to take his sister to the hospital for reexamination. I was surprised, he is already in the third year of high school, shouldn't his mother make his studies more important?"

Wen Yu blinked.

After Xu Qianyi sent out a meaningless complaint, she also felt that she had gone too far.She apologized to Wen Yu and left the empty building.

The setting sun gradually hides behind the clouds, and the evening wind gradually rises.Wen Yu glanced at the test paper in his hand, and suddenly remembered Fu Yuhan's listless expression when he first arrived in the empty building.

Are you upset about things at home?

He loosened suddenly.

Forget it.

On this day, his understanding of Fu Yuhan was a little too wide, so he had to go back and think about it.Anyway, it's the first day as a classmate, so it's better to be peaceful.

There are thousands of ways to anger him, there is no need to tell such a lie.Anyway, he's... quite funny.

The word "forget it" has the ability to reconcile people with the whole world.

Wen Yu thought of this, took out his phone, and typed two lines on the dialog with Fu Yuhan.

Wen Yu: I lied to you, I didn't kiss him.

Wen Yu: Not at all.