It was almost 6:30 when I came out of the library, and the rain outside did not know when it stopped, Xia Yunian looked up at the gray sky, gave up the plan to go to the study room again, and walked slowly towards the cafeteria.
Fang Xinyi sent another WeChat message ten minutes ago asking where he was, Xia Yunian went back and said, "I'm going to the Fifth Canteen."
When they arrived at the entrance of the cafeteria, Fang Xinyi was already waiting there, and pouted at him: "Let's eat together, I have something to tell you."
After ordering food and looking for a seat to sit down, Fang Xinyi was surprised to see Xia Yunian took the braised mutton that he had never touched before, "You never eat mutton, why did you take this?" Xia Yunian twisted a piece Put it into his mouth, chew it slowly, and then said casually: "Last night, I saw a post. Someone met Fu Shizheng at the Wucantang and said that he took this dish. He seemed to like it very much. I want to try it too." Is it really delicious?"
Fang Xinyi: "..." "Are you serious? Did you see what I told you this afternoon? Do you know that your behavior is called a moron?" Fang Xinyi reminded him, her face full of indescribable words.
Xia Yunian said, "I just want to try this dish."
"Then you really like him?" Xia Yu read a light "huh": "Maybe."
If the heartbeat counts as liking, then it is liking.
Fang Xinyi almost bit her own tongue, with a painful expression on her face: "If my mother knows that I showed you men and made you go astray, I will definitely be beaten to death by her."
"No," Xia Yunian whispered, "I like him, it has nothing to do with you."
The taste of the braised mutton was really good. Xia Yunian ate a few pieces, but the rest was snatched away by Fang Xinyi, who was sad and depressed: "Anyway, you can't tell your mother and my mother that I took you to see him."
Their mothers are best friends. They grew up wearing the same pair of crotch pants when they were young. The two aunts once hoped that they could go further. Before high school, Fang Xinyi did have this idea. Having said that, Xia Yunian didn't answer at that time, and invited her to watch a very small gay movie at home the next day, and then told her that he might be the same as the protagonist in the movie, so he couldn't agree to her.
Fang Xinyi cried a lot, and ignored Xia Yunian for a whole summer vacation. When Xia Yunian first started high school, Xia Yunian was bullied by the thorn in the senior class. Fang Xinyi helped him beat him away with a stick. He pretended to be himself, and said that he would cover him and help him choose a man in the future, lest he go astray.
Fang Xinyi doesn't know if Fu Shizheng has gone astray, but this road is bound to be difficult.
Xia Yunian nodded indifferently: "Oh."
"...Do you really want to like him?" Xia Yunian asked: "Has the Astronomical Club's recruiting this year not started yet?" Fang Xinyi choked: "The club recruits new recruits at the end of October every year, do you want to go? I advise Forget it, I wanted to go before, most of the people wanted to go for Fu Shicheng, but they only accept those who are really interested in the club itself, those who have ulterior motives are all brushed off, Fu Shicheng will Check it out personally, and you can’t get in if you mix it up, but their club often holds lectures, and everyone can go and listen.”
"I want to try."
Xia Yunian said, "I didn't go after Fu Shicheng either."
Fang Xinyi didn't believe it. She was actually a little worried. Xia Yunian was always obsessed with the things she liked. When she was a few years old, she could resist eating snacks for half a year for a toy she wanted, and saved enough money to travel across the country alone on hot days. Few adults can do this kind of perseverance to buy in different cities, but Xia Yunian can do it.
But what he's looking at now is not something, but a living person, or an unattainable lonely flower like Fu Shizheng.
"You feel right, what do you mean?" the girl asked again.
Xia Yunian paused for a moment while pinching the chopsticks, and her eyes became brighter: "It's literally, I feel that he is different from others."
"I think you are completely obsessed with ghosts." Fang Xinyi only felt that he was talking nonsense, "Really unwilling to listen to persuasion?" Xia Yunian was still the same sentence: "I want to try."
After dinner, Fang Xinyi asked someone to go out to play, and when she left, she finally persuaded him: "Just try it, if it doesn't work, just give up, enough is enough."
Xia Yunian was carrying her schoolbag with her hands in her pockets, and bid farewell to her at the fork in the road, her eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, and she said with a smile: "Okay."
Fang Xinyi breathed a sigh of relief, a thought suddenly came to her mind, Xia Yunian has always been lucky, maybe he can do things that others can't do.
Xia Yunian went back to his residence, and continued to flip through the star atlas manual that he had read halfway in the afternoon. If he couldn't understand the words, he only read the pictures, and borrowed several introductory books on astronomy to compare them.
Later, in one of the illustrations in the star map manual, he found a star map similar to Fu Shizheng's secret portrait. The two pictures were compared together, and the angles were slightly different, but they did look like they were taken in the same place.
Paste the note next to the illustration on the Internet to search for translation. It turns out that this is the star map of the southern hemisphere summer night.
The Milky Way runs across and the night stars are bright.
Xia Yunian lay down on the table, staring at the two pictures in a daze.
At ten o'clock, he picked up his phone again, clicked on Secret again, and applied to add friends.
After sending it, I noticed that the system's default pick-up words had not been modified in time, and the message had already been sent.
Xia Yu Nian Qingmin's lips cornered, she turned on the camera and took a selfie, replaced the WeChat avatar automatically captured by the app, and then stared at the phone screen, waiting patiently.
It was just after ten o'clock when Fu Shicheng returned to the dormitory, and his roommate Lu Weize was playing games with his neck stuck, when he entered the door, he heard the crackling sound of typing on the keyboard.
When Fu Shicheng put down his schoolbag, Lu Weize screamed, and he was killed again.
Seeing Fu Shicheng, Lu Weize seemed to see a savior, and rushed forward like a dead dog: "God save me, you can help me! I must cut off the kid on the opposite side to avenge my shame!" Fu Shicheng faced Pushing away his hand expressionlessly, he reminded him: "Yingguang's homework is due tomorrow, have you finished it?" After another earth-shattering wail, Lu Weize sat back at the desk with Fu Shicheng's homework in his arms, and turned off the computer Start copying homework honestly.
After Fu Shicheng washed, he locked the dormitory door, took a book and climbed up to the upper bunk. There were only him and Lu Weize in their dormitory all year round. The other two stayed at home in the local area at night, and a sophomore moved in with his girlfriend. Living together outside the school, as long as Lu Weize is not noisy, most of the nights are quiet.
Lu Weize was arguing with Fu Shicheng while copying his homework: "I heard that you sang on stage at the end of the music festival last night? That's ok, you, I haven't heard you mention it before. So you are a singer. I see that the confession wall is crazy again." Now, are you going to give others a way to survive?" Fu Shicheng turned a page of the book and said casually, "It's just a favor from the student union."
Lu Weize continued to mutter: "You are really the president of the student union that no one else can snatch. If you say you don't want to do it, you won't do it. The realm of a great god is really different."
Fu Shicheng ignored him, picked up his mobile phone and read the notifications in the class WeChat group. When he exited, he saw a red corner mark on the upper right corner of an app. It was an app he didn't recognize. It was lying in the corner of the screen. I did not notice.
After clicking on it, Fu Shizheng spent half a minute to figure out what kind of app it was, and asked Lu Weize with a frown, "When did you download something messy on my phone?" "Huh?" Lu Weize didn't understand, " I haven't touched your phone."
"What's a secret? Didn't you download it?" "Oh that," Lu Weize finally remembered what he had done, feeling a little guilty, "I downloaded it last year. It wasn't that my phone broke and the new one didn't arrive. After two days of playing, you downloaded this app, and then forgot to delete it.”
Fu Shicheng frowned: "You used my WeChat account to log in to this app?" Lu Weize knew he was wrong, knelt down on the chair, clasped his hands together and begged Fu Shicheng for mercy: "The little one is wrong, the big gods don't remember the bad ones. , forgive me this time, little one."
"I was bored, empty, and lonely at the time. I downloaded this app because I wanted to find someone to play with. When I logged in, it was automatically linked to your WeChat ID, so I didn't bother to change it. But I changed the ID. Your WeChat name and avatar are useless. I didn’t see anything, so I didn’t change it.”
"I was really wrong. I didn't do anything bad, so I chatted with a few people, and then I thought it was boring, so I deleted and blocked them all."
Fu Shicheng's eyes fell back to the phone screen, he paused for two seconds, and asked him again: "Is this a dating app for gays?" "Make friends, make friends," Lu Weize corrected him, "There are also serious people."
"But most of them want to have sex."
Fu Shicheng said coolly, he had already seen it from the boy's embarrassment.
Lu Weize looked embarrassed: "I downloaded it because I really wanted to make friends."
Of course, the result was not what he wanted, so he blocked all the people who added it.
Fu Shicheng had always known his roommate's sexual orientation. On the first day he came to report, he asked him if he would like boys. After getting a negative answer, he never made any plans for him. Later, he focused on being his younger brother.
Fu Shicheng didn't care about other people's sexuality, and he didn't discriminate against them. Although Lu Weize was not in the mood, he was a nice guy, and he really regarded him as a brother.
Lu Weize was still muttering to himself: "And then I got to know the elementary school boy, and I only had him in my heart. Who would care about these crooked melons on the Internet that his parents don't even know..." Fu Shi Cheng lowered his head and continued to look at his phone, every time Lu Weize brought up his primary school boy, he would never stop talking about it, and he would be annoyed to death by just talking to him.
I originally wanted to delete it directly, but before exiting the app, I changed my mind and clicked on the message bar.
A new friend application pops up: "Little brother, do you want a date~" Fu Shicheng: "..." Fu Shicheng clicked to exit, long pressed the app icon, and when the uninstall icon appeared, he paused his fingers, let go, and clicked to open again. secret, zoomed in on that person's avatar picture.
It was a selfie. In the photo, the little boy was lying on the table, his fair and slender fingers covered the lower half of his face, revealing only a pair of black and beautiful eyes, which were smiling and very bright.
He knew this person, and he had been taken by Lu Weize to see him from a distance twice before. He was Xia Yunian, the elementary school boy that Lu Weize spoke of, a second-year student in the School of Architecture.
This person's id is indeed xyn. Rexia