At that time, he was in junior high school. The boys and girls in this period seemed to have new changes every day, and even the bones were sprouting green and vigorous.
He Yu is getting taller every day, the boy's stature has become very tall and tall, but his voice has suddenly become low, he can no longer wear the old clothes, and the new school uniform will start after half a semester It looks a little short, so he often loosens the buttons of two white shirts, and he always has to choose a larger shoe size.
In addition to the physical changes, the social climate is also changing.
There were suddenly a lot of chattering girls around him, who would suddenly become silent when he approached, but burst into giggling laughter after he left.
In addition to his neat textbooks, envelopes of various colors began to appear in his drawer, and inside they were sealed with fragrant papers, and they wrote nasty love words that bored him.
What's worse is that sometimes he will be blocked at the stairs of a certain teaching building in the school, facing a girl who he can't even remember his facial features, accepting the gift she handed over with anticipation, and then he has to be polite. Smile, give her appropriate affirmation and comfort, and try to reject each other without hurting feelings.
Every time he encounters these things, He Yu has one head and two big.
He admits that he is more hypocritical than Wei Dongheng, who is several years older. He is also a hot and good-looking boy. Wei Dongheng will roll his eyes and reject others, writing "I'm expensive, women are not worthy" on his face .
And he can only do the face project very considerate.
Who made him a scholar, is an excellent model that makes teachers feel the most worry-free.
And Wei Dongheng is just handsome, everyone who knows the surname Wei is a rubbish scumbag.
So He Yu had to repeat the boring rejection over and over again. After rejecting the rejection, he had to give the school sisters a gift to appease them. He felt impatient, especially when he waited around and waited for countless girls to show their favor. But he couldn't wait for Xie Xue's love letter to him—
Yes, at the beginning of his adolescence, He Yu had determined his feelings for Xie Xue.
He will pay special attention to Xie Xue, and he looks calm, but in fact he has been watching Xie Xue's every move with a cold eye, patiently listening to Xie Xue talk about the various male stars she likes, trying to find out the commonality of the people she likes .
In the end, He gave the IQ of solving the Olympiad problem in seconds, and came to a conclusion that made him a little unacceptable—
Xie Xue is a brother-in-law, and the man she recognizes has certain aspects, like Xie Qingcheng.
Those actors, singers, and the characters are either unruly, arrogant, cold, or unyielding, and there is always something about Xie Qingcheng's temperament.
It doesn't mean that Xie Xue has a brother-in-law complex and wants to fall in love with her brother, but of course he doesn't. It's just that Xie Xue seems to think that although her brother has a straight male cancer and has a lot of stinky problems, she admires Xie Qingcheng from the bottom of her heart, and her mate choice was undoubtedly influenced by Xie Qingcheng at that time. Similar men are the most reliable.
This influence is subtle, and even Xie Xue didn't notice it.
But Xie Xue would subconsciously say—
"Ah, this actor is so warm, he looks like my brother when he cooks."
"Ah, this actor is so handsome, my brother also plays like this."
Or: "Ah, why does this actor have such long hair... My brother said that boys should look like boys, they should be masculine... "
He Yu is conceited and always thinks that he is good-looking and has good taste. He doesn't understand what is good about an old man like Xie Qingcheng who was smashed on the beach by the times, so he was not willing to compromise at first, but wanted to Correct Xie Xue's aesthetics.
But no matter whether he is gentle and respectful, or arrogant and extravagant, as long as Xie Xue does not feel any temperament similar to Xie Qingcheng from him, Xie Xue will have no interest in him.
"Don't unbutton your shirt. Students should look like students."
"It's best to wear spring and autumn trousers. The sports shorts issued by the school are too casual and not suitable for you."
Later, Xie Xue thought about it, and actually pulled out an old photo of her brother when he was in middle school. He pointedly pointed at the tall boy in the far corner and said, "Look, it will look better this way."
The above Xie Qingcheng is very young and handsome, but in He Yu's eyes it is extremely outdated. How can someone wear a full set of school uniforms so rigidly and wash them so cleanly, as if they are going to be in the ICU in the next second, so their whole body is disinfected, and even old photos can't hide the whiteness of the T-shirt.
There are also those legs, so long legs that are so blind, they are all covered under trousers. In the photo, everyone around is in summer shorts, but Xie Qingcheng is wrapped in spring and autumn styles, and his face is calm and indifferent. .
Isn't this sick
Where does this look good
But Xie Xue said: "It's so good-looking! And the hairstyle he wore at the time, the clothes he wore, oh, although his face doesn't look like it, his calm temperament is very similar to the eldest brother of the Ni family played by Wu Zhenyu in Infernal Affairs. So handsome, strong, and elegant, much more handsome than you guys now!... I didn't say you, you're alright, but your temperament is like the young police officer Liu in Infernal Affairs, the villain, and sometimes you laugh a little bit ruffian."
Xie Xue loved watching Infernal Affairs at that time. After watching a movie over and over, all he blurted out were the names of the characters in it, and then said with emotion: "Hey, our family's genes are really excellent. My brother is really handsome."
He Yu glanced at the handsome and upright young man in the photo, and turned the frame upside down with a cold face: "How handsome."
After a while, he was not reconciled. He turned the photo frame back, took a few more glances, and said coldly, "Ugly."
This time, I didn't have a chance to deduct it. Xie Xue took the photo back from him and said angrily, "Bah! You are just jealous of my beauty! Jealous of my brother being handsome!"
"… "
I have nothing to say with this mother-in-law. It's okay to be jealous of Xie Qingcheng's handsomeness. What the hell is jealous of her beauty... No, it's impossible to be jealous of Xie Qingcheng's handsomeness.
He's so good looking and half the girls in the school have stuffed him with chocolates or love letters, why should he be jealous of a boring outdated old man
He didn't care what Xie Qingcheng looked like.
But that day, after sending Xie Xue out of his home, the battered He Yu sat at his desk and played with his mobile phone, constantly turning the screen on and off. Light and dark alternated in his eyes. When it was bright, there was only the light of the mobile phone in his eyes. When it was dark, the screen showed the boy's heroic face.
He Yu stared at himself in the reflection of the screen for a while, rolled his eyes, scolded, then unlocked the screen again, and entered aggrievedly—
"Infernal Affairs Wu Zhenyu" six words.
Pressed the search engine.
That summer afternoon, the teenager was sitting in front of the desk. Under the desk were student sports shorts and a pair of dangling white and firm long legs. He stared indifferently at the pile of infernal stills on the screen, at the stern black/dao elder brother, staring at him with a sullen face, as if the actor owed him one hundred million: "One-dimensional look, where is this temperament? All right… "
"Okay? Is he handsome?"
"…not handsome at all."
However, early the next morning, when Xie Qingcheng, who was temporarily staying at He's house, came out of the guest room yawning, he almost bumped into He Yu's nose.
Xie Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, then got up and glanced over in a breathless manner: "Little devil, what are you doing?"
To be honest, it was not appropriate for Xie Qingcheng to call He Yu the little ghost at that time.
After He Yu reached puberty, his figure was too fierce. Xie Qingcheng was always used to looking down at him, but in the blink of an eye, he had to get used to looking at this boy who was more than ten years younger than himself, and the longer the other party was. The higher the height, maybe it won't be long before he has to learn to look up at him - probably because of this, Xie Qingcheng's attitude towards He Yu has been very unfriendly for a while.
And he would subconsciously look down when He Yu called him.
The result was either He Yu's school uniform shorts and long legs, or He Yu's feet wearing size 42 sneakers.
But there were exceptions that day.
That day, Xie Qingcheng glanced at him and saw not He Yu's school uniform shorts, but well-pressed spring and autumn formal trousers.
He froze for a moment, then looked up again.
Good guy, He Yu didn't know what medicine he took wrong. He changed into a very clean, white and shiny T-shirt, buttoned to the top of the neckline, and even changed the style of his hair, the face of a young man. Originally covered by bangs, it is now replaced by a more refreshing hairstyle that exposes the forehead and eyebrows.
It looks familiar.
But Xie Qingcheng couldn't remember who he looked like.
"...You changed your look?"
He Yu pouted and said with a straight face, neither saying yes nor no, after holding it for a while, he asked with a face as cold as poison gas attacking his heart: "What do you think?"
Xie Qingcheng was inexplicable, but he carefully looked at him from head to toe again: "It's okay, it's more pleasing to the eye than before."
"… Humph."
"But it seems like I've seen it somewhere."
"… Humph!"
He Yu rolled his eyes, arrogantly, and walked away secretly, leaving Xie Qingcheng to wipe his face not soberly, and muttered, "What's wrong with the little devil..."
He Yu's outfit that day was naturally highly praised by Xie Xue.
"Wow! Handsome guy, you are so handsome!"
"You look so good today!"
While He Yu was happy in his heart, he pretended not to care about her compliments, and said lightly, "I don't think so, but my hair is a little longer. I asked Tony to cut it a few times."
"Really handsome!"
He Yu was happy in his heart, but the expression on his face was deeper and colder.
So from that day on, the boy began to deliberately study Xie Qingcheng, the old man's dress and temperament details, and then reluctantly moved closer to him while feeling disgusted.
As a result, one day, when Xie Qingcheng rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands, He Yu suddenly noticed the position of Xie Qingcheng's left wrist on the upper side.
At that time, He Yu thought that it seemed strange that Xie Qingcheng had a tattoo. Could it be that he was frivolous and rebellious when he was young