Fu Zhian applied for the exchange student program from the first day he entered the school. As the most popular student in the school, Fu Zhian's application was approved not long after he submitted it.
Shao Yingran sat on the bed holding his face, his mouth pouted, looking at Fu Zhian who was just packing his luggage without saying a word, sighed, and said, "You are too anxious, there will be a better exchange student next year. The project, with your grades, will definitely…”
"I can't wait." Fu Zhiyu interrupted aloud. He didn't stop folding clothes, and said, "If you can't explain it on the phone, you can only explain it in person."
"It doesn't take a few words to explain in person." Fu Zhiyu rolled up his clothes and said with a smile: "He will be honest."
Shao Yingran didn't expect Fu Zhian to talk about her boyfriend so brightly, he scratched his head and said with a smile, "Tutoring is really strict."
At four o'clock in the morning, Shao Yingran tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't fall asleep. He turned to his side and looked at the black suitcase behind the door. At the beginning, he was not used to Fu Zhiyu. For example, he seemed to be born with superiority, he did experiments faster than others, and he didn't have to study at night before exams.
Shao Yingran has been a child of other people's families since he was a child. He has excellent grades and has never let his parents worry about going to school since he was a child. Even when he came to S University, he was directly exempted from the college entrance examination and went straight up from the junior class.
But Fu Zhian broke all of this. Every teacher praised him. The provincial champion of the college entrance examination did not go to A University, but came to S University, which ranked second in Wannian. Shao Yingran still remembered that when Fu Zhian gave a speech in the auditorium on the day of the school year, the headmaster sitting in the audience leaked out the smile of his smile.
Shao Yingran felt that it was because she did not take the college entrance examination that Fu Zhian made such a show.
But in fact, Fu Zhian is better than him in every aspect, even if he can't compare to his studies and experiments, and even the Taijiquan, which is an elective for sports, Fu Zhian can do well. It is said that it only takes seven days for a person to develop a habit. Shao Yingran felt that it was quite accurate. After seven days, he really got used to the fact that Fu Zhiyan was better than him, and naturally, he mastered it.
Thinking of this, Shao Yingran suddenly rolled over and sat up from the bed, whispering, "Fu Zhiyu, have you slept yet?"
"No."
"Can we chat?"
"cannot."
Fu Zhian answered quickly, and Shao Yingran knew that he was not asleep, so he murmured to himself: "I didn't know why you came to S University before, but I just seemed to understand."
"Did you come here to exchange items?" The person on the opposite bed was lying with his back to Shao Yingran, a thin dark gray blanket was flat on his waist. No matter how many times he saw it, Shao Yingran would still be punished by the rules. The sleeping position was startling.
Shao Yingran was used to talking to himself, he didn't need Fu Zhiyan's answer, and after a while he said, "I didn't mean to offend, I just wanted to ask."
"Like... What's the difference between liking boys and liking girls?" Thinking of her first love that ended before she even started, Shao Yingran sighed deeply and said weakly, "Is there a more common language? It's male."
"I don't know." Fu Zhiyu said suddenly, with a slight nasal tone, "It's too early to like what he likes, and I haven't compared it with others."
Shao Yingran didn't know what to do, and after a long time, she nodded in the dark.
The day after Fu Zhian left, Shao Yingran didn't deliver it, but he forcibly stuffed a book in Fu Zhian's backpack called Reflections of Life. Fu Zhian flipped through the pages and saw Shao Yingran's crooked Chinese characters on the blank page of the book: I wish you a bright future, I wish you a prosperous future.
Fu Zhian had read this book five years ago, but he didn't tell Shao Yingran, just sent a text message to thank him.
On the plane to the United States, Fu Zhian had a brief and quiet dream. In the dream, he and Chi Yu stood side by side in the kitchen, arguing about whether to shred or slice potatoes. Chi Yu insisted on slicing, but he wanted to shred.
On the way to Chi Yu's residence, Fu Zhian thought, if Chi Yu bites the slice, then slice it.
Fu Zhiyu dragged his suitcase and looked at the number on the door of each villa, which should be in front. In fact, it didn't take him much time to find Chi Yu. When he turned a small corner, Fu Zhiyan saw Chi Yu standing at the door wearing a dark purple sweater.
There was another man standing beside him, with his back to Fu Zhiyan, and his left hand holding Chi Yu's arm.
The sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground was not loud, but Chi Yu turned his head inexplicably, just to meet Fu Zhiyu's scrutinizing eyes. The boy who was arguing with others suddenly fell silent, and the man beside him was also puzzled, and turned around following Chi Yu's gaze.
Fu Zhiyan took big steps. He ignored the crooked suitcase in his hand, walked up the steps in a few steps, raised his hand and clenched the man's hand on Chi Yu's forearm, and said coldly, "Let go."
"Who are you?" Fu Zhiyu's eyes turned away from the confused face of the man in front of him. He heard the sound and looked into the room, and saw a man in a white linen shirt standing at the entrance of the stairs.
He walked over quickly, pulled the man leaning against the door frame behind him, looked at him coldly, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing?"
Chi Yu, who was standing on the side, seemed to be able to regain his senses. He suddenly opened his arms and hugged him stiffly but without any hesitation.
"Fu Zhiqin." Chi Yu's voice was very soft, the arms around his neck tightened again, and he softly called his name: "Fu Zhiqian."
Li Che's impression of Fu Zhi'an probably turned bad from that moment. He retracted his comments that he was "good looking" and "looks very smart", but he still believed that Chi Yu and Fu Zhi'an were born together. right.
"One has no brains, and one has no emotional intelligence." Li Che threw the tickets in his pocket on the table, and after leaving these unsavoury words, he turned around and went into the bedroom.
Chi Yu didn't refute, because Li Che got the NBA tickets he asked Li Che to ask for.
It was a duel between the two top teams, and the auditorium was almost full. Fu Zhiyu walked in front of Chi Yu to clear the way for him, and stretched his hand backwards as he descended the stairs.
The thin white fingers hooked lightly, as if with demagogic strength, Chi Yu raised his arm and took Fu Zhiyan's hand.
Because of Fu Zhiyu, Chi Yu didn't have the heart to watch basketball at all. Hanging between the seats was the tightly clasped hands of two people. The palms of the two of them were sweating, and Fu Zhiyan slowly drew back his hand, Chi Yu looked puzzled, and watched Fu Zhiyan stretch out his other hand, hold his wrist, and put the sweaty palm on his trousers. After rubbing up, he changed hands very naturally, and continued to interlock with his fingers.
This process is very natural, as if rehearsed many times.
Chi Yu wanted to ridicule him, but the spectators who were originally looking at the stadium all looked at them in unison. Chi Yu raised his eyes in confusion, and saw on the big screen facing the two of them, he and Fu Zhiyan's friends. The face is framed in the middle by a huge pink heart.
It's a kiss cam of a basketball game, which means that two people caught on the big screen, regardless of gender or otherwise, have to kiss.
Surrounded by not-so-well-intentioned booing, the two Asian boys were captured by the kiss cam, looking embarrassed. Most of the people took the attitude of watching a joke, Chi Yu looked at his somewhat embarrassed face on the screen, and looked away unnaturally.
The fingers on the back of his hand suddenly tightened, and the boy beside him turned around and pulled his chin to force Chi Yu to face him. Chi Yu saw Fu Zhiyu turn his head slightly, look down, and land on his lips, and then he kissed him without hesitation.
The tip of the tongue pried Chi Yu's teeth apart, the hot skin was touching, Chi Yu held his breath, his eyes closed unnaturally, his eyelashes trembled. But he didn't hesitate any longer, raised his arm and wrapped it around Fu Zhiying's neck.
In the ear-piercing screams and applause, the lips and teeth blended together, and the heartbeat thumped, covering the surrounding noise. They were surrounded by strange days, and for the first time they were not afraid of the eyes of others, did not care what others said, just pure hope that they could love each other forever.
After more than ten years of scattered thoughts, they have formed the love that is now angular and angular. Chi Yu slowly opened his eyes and saw the love of the young man hanging on the brows and the corners of his lips.
And Chi Yu is willing to sink in this love.
The author has something to say: The author has something to say, but I want to say too much, so I will say less! The writing is not good, thank you for your forgiveness, I wish you happiness, see you in the rivers and lakes (is it very literary, yes) (The extra is adult Xiaochi and President Fu)