In the next few days, Chi Yu no longer came to school.
The words of Fu Zhian were rare in the past, and even a smile is rare now. As someone who knew the inside story, Wang Xiao thought it was his duty to comfort the Xueba in the back seat. He turned around several times and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word to Fu Zhiyan's calm gaze. Wang Xiao felt that Fu Zhian could be regarded as an insurgent in the evening. In the first two years of high school, Fu Zhian was a good boy on the apex of every teacher and a role model for all students to learn from.
But it wasn't long before the third year of high school, and Fu Zhian had already left five times early. I also became absent-minded in class. In the self-study class, I was always doing papers, staring at the blank papers in a daze. However, because he played well in the past, Fu Zhian's grades did not decline, but the teachers stopped talking about him as a role model.
Wang Xiao is different from others. He thinks that Fu Zhian is very good. He is more like a person than when he only knew how to study before.
The Affiliated High School is the key point in the city. In the second year of high school, basically all the knowledge points of the high school have been taught. There is only so much the teacher can do. In the quiet classroom, only the rustling of writing could be heard, and even coughing was pressing down on the throat. At this time, everyone was too busy to take care of themselves, and it was not so obvious that Fu Zhijun skipped class and was late from time to time.
The back door of the classroom was left open. Fu Zhian pushed the door open with his head down, and accidentally bumped his elbow into Lin Chuan who was sitting by the door. Fu Zhian casually said sorry. Lin Chuan shrugged, sniffed Fu Zhian, lowered his voice and said, "Your addiction to smoking has gotten a little bigger these days."
Fu Zhian snorted as an answer, and Lin Chuan also knew that his words were useless, after all, Lin Jing had come to beat him several times. Fu Zhian always responded with his mouth, but as soon as the get out of class was over, he was gone, and when he came back, he smelled of cigarette smoke. People who have learned well are worthy of forgiveness in everything they do. Lin Jing probably finds it useless to talk too much, and she can turn a blind eye to the matter of stopping smoking.
Lin Chuan turned around and planned to continue writing the papers. He heard Fu Zhiyan's footsteps stagnate, and then the boy's cold voice sounded in the classroom.
"Whose paper is it?"
The sound that was not too loud and not too small attracted the attention of many people. Many people who were immersed in the problem straightened their waists and twisted their bodies to look at the back of the classroom. The two tables in the corner seemed to have been moved. The pen that Fu Zhiyan put on the table fell to the ground, and the empty table on the side of Chi Yu was full of papers.
The candy paper that was originally placed on the table was thrown to the ground at will.
Fu Zhian didn't seem to see the pen that he had dropped on the ground. He stepped on it, stretched out his hand and picked up a paper, and glanced at it from beginning to end. He raised his head, glanced at the class, put his hand The paper shook, "Who is Zuo Jingwen."
"Your 66-point paper is in the wrong place."
There was a burst of laughter in the classroom. The girl sitting in the second row with a ponytail ran over with her head down. Her ears were red. She didn't know if she was embarrassed by her grades. It's embarrassing to not know the name. Standing in front of Fu Zhiyan, she stammered, "I can't fit my drawer, and I think Chi Yu won't come back..."
Fu Zhiyu chuckled, he lifted the corner of his lips and asked, "Who said he won't come back?"
The girl raised her head blankly, facing Fu Zhiyu's non-aggressive face, but was startled by the coldness in his eyes. Fu Zhiyan took the thick stack of papers on the table and reached out to the girl, but she didn't take it.
"Only the top ones are mine..." The girl stretched out her hand tremblingly and took away the top ones.
For the next ten minutes, Fu Zhiyu held the paper in his hand, read the name on each paper in a suitable voice, and gave them a rough estimate by the way. When the rolls in his hand were finished, Fu Zhiyu bent down, picked up the candy wrappers scattered on the ground one by one, and put them back in the empty drawer on the table beside him.
After doing this, the boy lay on the table, buried his whole face in his arms, let out a long breath, his voice was soft, trembling and exhausted.
The latter adjective was added by Wang Xiao himself. Two days before Chi Yu left, he used up the budget for the Thor figure, and ordered a table of dishes at the food stall next to the school, in order to prepare a meal for Chi Yu. A farewell party. On that day, Wang Xiao couldn't help but be glad that Chi Yu's temper was so weird that he had few friends, and there were only five of them together with their husbands.
"This might be the only time I've made such a big deal in my life." Wang Xiao picked up the plastic cup and drank all the Sprite inside, and then continued, "Let's go and eat, buddies."
Chi Yu took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair. When he turned around, he realized that Fu Zhiyu was wearing almost the same coat as him today, a black cashmere coat and a light gray sweater. Fu Zhiyan turned back suddenly, met Chi Yu's scrutinizing eyes, and thought he would frown and turn his face as usual.
But his brows softened, and he grinned at Fu Zhiyan with a grin, the eyelashes at the end of his eyes were long and drooping.
Hu Yushan didn't notice the atmosphere here at all. He took two sips of Sprite and put down the glass, and while calling the waiter, he said, "How old are you, you still drink Sprite, you're not afraid of spermicide."
"It's Coke that kills sperm." Lin Chuan spat out the chicken bones and answered vaguely.
Hu Yushan took out two red notes from his pocket and handed them to the waiter. After a while, he brought a dozen beers from outside and thumped them on the table. The waiter picked up the screwdriver hanging on his belt and glanced at them, "Open How many bottles?"
"Fully open."
Hu Yushan took the lead in holding the wine bottle and poured it down, so frightened that Lin Chuan didn't dare to blink. Paying a lot of money, he poured the beer glass by glass, and handed the less full glass to Chi Yu. After three rounds of drinking, the arrogant Hu Yushan has been holding Lin Chuan's arm and has been calling mom, with an unnatural blush on his face. Lin Chuan scolded and laughed while holding his head, and slapped Hu Yushan in the face from time to time, taking revenge when he was not awake.
Chi Yu's drinking capacity is obviously not very good, but the wine taste is excellent. Fu Zhiyu finished drinking the wine in the glass, turned his head to meet Chi Yu's gaze, and looked down, it was the young man's red and soft lips.
"Sleepy?" Fu Zhian raised his eyebrows and asked him, but Lin Chuan and Hu Yushan were too noisy, Chi Yu still laughed blankly and didn't hear Fu Zhian's words. Fu Zhiyu leaned in and leaned into Chi Yu's ear and said again, "Are you sleepy?"
The hot and humid breath sprayed on his neck, Chi Yu shrank his neck itchingly, but nodded obediently.
"Would you like to go home?" Fu Zhian continued, Chi Yu nodded again. Probably never seen such an obedient Chi Yu, Fu Zhiyan tilted his head, his lips brushed against Chi Yu's hot earlobe, he paused, and said, "Do you like me?"
Fu Zhiyan was waiting for him to nod, but Chi Yu stood up abruptly, pushed aside the stool he just sat on, and squatted slowly. Chi Yu raised his head, his beautiful eyes were shining, his lips were slightly open, and he answered very seriously: "I like it." After saying this, it was as if the power was cut off, and he closed his eyes and fell straight forward. .
There was a violent beating in the chest, and the strong smell of alcohol made Fu Zhieu's eyelids hot. He wrapped his arms around Chi Yu's waist, lightly patted his back a few times with his hands, going up the spine and covering the back of the boy's neck. It seemed that only the two of them were focused and magnified, and the movements in his ears became blurred. Fu Zhiyan heard his own voice, which was hoarse and disrespectful, "I like you too."
It was a coincidence that Chi Yuedi called at the end of the dinner, and Fu Zhiyu took the phone out of Chi Yu's coat and pressed it to connect. Rather than letting Chi Yu take a taxi, Fu Zhian would rather let Chi Yuedi pick him up, maybe because he drank too much wine, Fu Zhian felt that everyone was coveting Chi Yu's beauty. When Wang Xiao and Fu Zhiyan helped Chi Yu go downstairs, Chi Yuedi's car had arrived. After the driver helped Chi Yu in, he nodded to them.
It was stuffy and hot in the small restaurant, and when he came out, the cold wind was blowing, and Fu Zhian felt a little more awake. Chi Yu sat in the car with his eyes closed, his head resting on the glass window, Fu Zhiyu felt that if the road was bumpy, Chi Yu's head would be hit and hurt. But he can't accompany Chi Yu back. If he wants to get used to the days when there will be no Chi Yu, he will get used to it from this second.
But getting used to it seems to be more difficult than expected. The black car is very fast, first turning into a small dot, and then disappearing into the alley. Fu Zhiyu was not wearing a coat, and the cold wind poured into his sweater, making the cold man shiver. The door of the store is very close, only a few steps away, but it seems that my feet are nailed to the ground by cement, and I can't move a single step.
Fu Zhiyan suddenly felt a stomachache, and the bouts of convulsions made him want to cry. Fu Zhiyan leaned down with his thighs, but the pain did not ease. He simply squatted on the ground and curled up in a ball, reaching out to get a cigarette, but only found the squashed cigarette case. There was a sudden weight on his shoulders, and Fu Zhiyu didn't turn his head. Wang Xiao stood behind him and held it for a long time before opening his mouth: "If you had known that they would be separated, would you still like Chi Yu?"
Fu Zhiyu didn't speak, he lowered his eyes and stared at the ground, as if he was about to stare out a hole.
Wang Xiao sighed and turned to go upstairs. His responsibilities were heavy, and he had to find a way to send the mentally handicapped people upstairs home. Lin Chuan and Hu Yushan usually looked thin and small, but after drinking, they seemed to be on hormones, lying on the ground and punching drunk one by one. He finally carried Lin Chuan on his back, and when he was walking out with his head sullen, someone suddenly pulled Lin Chuan's arm.
The two of them didn't speak in tacit agreement. After a long time, they put Lin Chuan and Hu Yushan into the taxi. Wang Xiao turned his head and said to Fu Zhian, "I'll take them back."
"I will." Fu Zhiyu said coldly, and Wang Xiao was confused by the answer to the question.
"what?"
"If I had known, I would be separated from him." "I would still be with him." The answer is not difficult to come up with. The boy's beautiful eyes, the beautiful curvature of the corners of his lips, and the slightly curly hair tips are all Fu Zhi Eucalyptus is constantly sinking force majeure.