Bamboo horse and the sky fell HE

He didn't dare to ask this sentence in front of Fu Yuhan, rather than being afraid of the other party's denial, he was more afraid of the other party's admission.

Friends can also be worried, but Wen Yu is no longer satisfied with just being friends.

How ridiculous, not so long ago they didn't even have the semblance of being friends.

The computer that stopped playing faintly emits the unique humming of electrical appliances, the small lights are shining brightly, and the room is very quiet. Wen Yu seemed to be bewitched, subconsciously lowered his breath, and moved a little closer to Fu Yuhan——

The quiet eyelashes trembled slightly, and the closed eyes opened with a barely visible slit.

Wen Yu was taken aback by him, he tilted his head back, his slightly dilated pupils quickly forcibly returned to their usual state, and asked in a breathy voice pretending to be calm: "Are you awake?"

God knows, if Fu Yuhan woke up half a second late, maybe his kiss would really land on the other person's forehead.

That's not just social death.

Maybe there is also a stick of incense for his love that has not had time to germinate and grow.

Fu Yuhan may have been sleepy, his eyelids trembled for a while but he couldn't fully open them, and a muffled moan escaped from his nasal cavity. After a long while, he asked vaguely: "You don't want to watch movies anymore?"

"It's over." Wen Yu said with a suppressed voice, "Do you want to go in and sleep?"

Fu Yuhan rubbed his head on the sofa, probably refusing: "I can't... always sleep on your bed."

"I don't mind."

Fu Yuhan still refused: "It's getting cold, brother..."

Wen Yu was startled, then laughed.

The few times before, Wen Yu carried him in after he fell asleep. Fu Yuhan was not hypocritical. After more times, he no longer resisted sleeping on his bed. Anyway, the bed was a double bed, and two skinny people slept on it. As wide as the Milky Way.

Although there is only one quilt on it, but in hot weather, each only needs one quilt corner.

Cool weather is different.

Sharing the same bed is acceptable, but sharing the quilt is too intimate, after all, they are not... that kind of relationship.

Speaking of which, he must have extra quilts here, but he doesn't know where to put them.

Topic: "On the Harm of Not Doing Housework"

Wen: It will add obstacles to myself on the road of pursuing a boyfriend.

too difficult.

Wen Yu sighed, entered the room and began to rummage through the cabinets.

The logic of Auntie's putting things away is relatively traceable. After opening a few cabinets, Wen Yu found the quilt she needed.The difficulty was finding a suitable quilt cover, which he tossed for half an hour.

When he finished everything and came out of the room, Fu Yuhan had already fallen asleep for the second time.

But he didn't sleep deeply.

As soon as Wen Yu picked him up from the sofa, Fu Yuhan opened his eyes.

"What are you doing?" He squinted his eyes, his voice was lazy and hoarse, with a strong nasal voice, "I'm telling you, I'm... sleepy, if you drive me back now... I'll kill you."

"..."

"When did I overtake you, wasn't you the one who was leaving just now?" Wen Yu was amused by him, "And how are you going to kill him?"

Fu Yuhan closed his eyes and grabbed his neck: "That's it."

He didn't use any force, but the tiger's mouth was stuck there. Wen Yu tried to swallow, and could feel the opponent's hand moving slightly as his Adam's apple rolled.

good smell.

Fu Yuhan's hands smelled of the shower gel that Wen Yu used every day, as if this person was infected with his smell.

This recognition satisfied him, Wen Yu lightly hooked the corners of his lips, and stroked Fu Yuhan's arm with one hand——

In the next second, with a grip and a twist, he twisted his upper body towards the wall, and cut his arms behind his back.

"Hiss..." Waking up after dozing off, Fu Yuhan gasped, "Are you killing someone?"

"You were the one who wanted to kill me first, baby."

With a threatening tone, Wen Yu leaned closer, brushed his lips against Fu Yuhan's eartips, smiled lightly and said a word of reciprocation, and it was instant.Then he let go of his hand, patted Fu Yuhan as if nothing happened, picked him up and said, "Fight with me again when you wake up...Okay, go to the room to sleep, I found another quilt, I can always go in here right?"

Fu Yuhan rubbed his wrist, and gave him an annoyed look: "I was woken up by you."

"Sleep one more time...do you want to watch another movie?"

"Forget it." Fu Yuhan yawned and rubbed his eyes, "I'll go to sleep...have you taken a bath yet?"

"No, I'm going to wash now, you go in first."

"Ah."

There were indeed two quilts on the big bed in the room, Fu Yuhan walked to the side where he usually slept, lifted the corners of the quilts and lay down.Wen Yu took his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a bath, and the sound of water could be heard from a distance. Fu Yuhan looked at the open door through a dim bedside lamp in the room, and reached out to scratch his ears.

a little itchy.

I couldn't tell what it was like in my heart, it was very subtle, but Fu Yuhan was too sleepy, and fell into a coma before he had time to taste it carefully.

After Wen Yu finished blowing his hair and entered the room, what he saw was the man sleeping soundly, and the bedside lamp cast an orange halo on his clean face.

He closed the door behind his back, drew the curtains, and walked over to turn off the lights.

Then he went around to the other side and got on the bed. In the dark night of the room, he reached out and hugged the quilt.

It's not bad to be able to steal this intimacy, Wen Yu thought.

But he never expected that he could really make a promise. For a period of time afterwards, he and Fu Yuhan really didn't have much time to see each other except for class.

Fu Yuhan is very busy. On weekends, he has to take photos with his fourth brother to make money. Otherwise, he takes art classes, and he is not at school for three nights from Monday to Friday. If he meets him during the day, he is either reviewing or catching up on sleep. .

Of course Wen Yu himself is very busy——

Generally speaking, No. 5 Middle School's college entrance examination focus rate is higher than that of No. [-] Middle School, but the competition has not been as good as No. [-] Middle School. At the beginning, Zhou Wenkang didn't expect a few people in his class to get high rankings. The focus was on participation. Unexpectedly, that day In the afternoon, Wen Yu's instinctive test papers were extremely high, and he got No. [-] in the provincial preliminary competition, which was not far behind the top four.

This gap may also take into account part of the points he lost that morning when he hesitated to confront Wen Ziming.

Now Zhou Wenkang was excited, and even the competition training that Wen Yu had turned down had become something he had to participate in.

After Fu Yuhan heard about it, he fanned the flames: "What's wrong, your father asked you to take the second degree, so you should try to get the first degree to scare him to death."

After hearing this, Wen Yu smashed Ben Wusan backhandedly, and felt that his liking for Fu Yuhan must be in the wrong place.

Wen Yu is going to participate in the competition training at school, and he has to learn to drive on weekends. According to his father, since he has learned how to drive, don't delay too long, and try to get his driver's license within three months.The coach is willing to cooperate when the money is in place, but in this way, he doesn't have much time to stay with Fu Yuhan.

The weather in the south is like an emotional child. The temperature in the 20s today may be half of it the next day. It has been alternating hot and cold for more than three weeks, and finally the temperature has completely dropped at the end of November. Everyone’s school uniform There are more heavy coats on the outside.

During this period, Wen Yu passed the rematch and was preparing for the provincial exam; Fu Yuhan passed the third monthly exam and moved to another exam room.

Although he is still at the tail end of the sixth class, but in terms of absolute scores, the improvement is very obvious.

Wen Yu was a little unhappy about this, because he had been looking forward to it for a long time, and this person didn't take the initiative to ask him a few questions.

Do you know that your deskmate is number one in grade?

"Talk about two things." This morning during self-study, Ge Ran ran to the podium and tapped on the blackboard to signal everyone to be quiet, "One is that it's cold, and the school considers everyone's health, so we won't do radio exercises in the big breaks from now on." , and changed to go downstairs and run around the playground in a unified way."

"Ah—" Ban Li wailed.

"Stop shouting, I don't want to either." Ge Ran said, "You have to check your attendance when you run, and the teacher on duty will watch you along the way. I also have to write a review and read it aloud on the school radio station... In short, everyone try not to escape."

"What about the second thing?" someone in the front row asked.

"The second thing is, in the last class tomorrow afternoon, all the seniors will go to the indoor gymnasium." Ge Ran smiled, "The coming-of-age ceremony will be held uniformly."

In fact, many people in the class have already celebrated their birthdays, and many people will not become adults until next year. However, considering the review arrangement, the school decided to hold this event for senior high school students on a day when everyone is free. ceremony.

It's meaningless, but it's also very exciting. After Ge Ran finished speaking, some people began to recite the date of their birthday.

"Speaking of... you're an adult, right?" Fu Yuhan put down his pen and turned his head to the side.

"Well, what's the matter?" Wen Yu also stopped writing the test paper.

"What's your birthday?"

"June 6." Wen Yu said, "The last day of Gemini."

Fu Yuhan sneered slightly: "You still look at the constellations..."

"My mother likes to watch it. She used to tell me that my due date was originally on the 22nd, but Gemini boys are more popular with girls than Cancer boys. She rushed a day earlier for my life-long event..." Wen Yu smiled, "It's a pity she doesn't know that I don't like girls at all."

Fu Yuhan turned his head: "You... Mother?"

"Ah."

"……Oh."

Wen Yu seldom mentioned about his own mother. Fu Yuhan asked once but didn't get an answer, and then he didn't ask any more.

Everyone has things that cannot be said, and Fu Yuhan doesn't mind.On the contrary, whenever he encounters such a sensitive topic, he will always go around it naturally: "Then I will remember, and I will give you a gift next year."

Wen Yu smiled: "Okay."

Fu Yuhan is still some time away from becoming an adult, but the collective coming-of-age ceremony is equivalent to a forced break, and he doesn't mind going through the motions to listen to unnecessary lectures.

However, young people are always more playful than the school thinks.

Before the English teacher entered the classroom, Chen Liwen stood up and said loudly: "Hey, comrades, I have a proposal!"

The eyes of everyone in the class turned to him in unison.

"Since tomorrow is the coming-of-age ceremony, let's play the big ticket!" He said, "No one is allowed to leave the self-study tomorrow night, how about we go to the playground for a drink?"

"what???"

This matter... It sounds whimsical, but in fact it is a little practical.

There are many students who go out to make up lessons in the third year of high school, and there are also many people who leave their seats to ask the teacher to ask questions. There are also some "poor students" who need to go to the lecture hall for extra lessons. Almost every class is full of classrooms during evening self-study.

So if the six classes leave the classroom in batches, the goal is not too big.

Alcohol can make a few students with big schoolbags come in from outside the school, and the security guards can't find it.

What I play is the thrill of being deviant once in a while when I was an adult.

When encountering this kind of thing, the six groups of people were very united, and quickly agreed in the WeChat group that whoever bought the wine should look out, and a one-stop process from fundraising to evidence elimination.In the middle of the discussion, the initiator Chen Liwen remembered something.

Chen Liwen: @Fu Yuhan, Brother Fu, are you at school tomorrow?

Just at this time, Wen Yu also turned his head and asked him: "Do you want to participate?"

Fu Yuhan glanced at him, and then found that the eyes of the whole class were on this corner of the classroom.

Fu Yuhan: "..."

"...Do you really want me to participate..."

Fu Yuhan asked "you", but the volume was only loud enough for Wen Yu and the two people in the front row to hear, so Wen Yu smiled at him: "There's nothing wrong with it, No. [-] Middle School wouldn't hold such an exciting event."

"Are you looking forward to it?" Fu Yuhan looked strange.

Maybe Wen Yu didn't know, but right now his black pupils were full of excitement, like a child looking forward to a toy.

But to be honest, this level of "rebellion" is really naive in Fu Yuhan's view.

"Yeah," Wen Yu nodded, "Isn't it exciting to stay up late for self-study together?"

"..."

Well, he shouldn't have any "mature" expectations of someone who didn't have fun in childhood.

"...Then I'll discuss with the teacher about going to class on another day." Fu Yuhan said, while posting "in" in the group, he opened the art teacher's chat interface and asked about changing the day.