This matter was revealed like this, and the two of them tacitly kept silent as if it had never happened. Afterwards, Yuan Yun became more cautious and never mentioned anything about his family in front of Rong Wan. And Rong Wan also had his own plan in his heart, and he never deliberately asked him to take him home.
Bear with it, Rong Wan thought, I will help you.
Even after it snowed heavily for several days in a row, Jing's mother began to feel sorry for her son again, and had to let Jing's father's assistant continue to pick him up and drop him off. But the final exam was coming soon, and the atmosphere in the class became tense again, and Rong Wan didn't have the heart to think about those little things.
After all, Yuan Yun was by his side, he was a good person, safe and sound, so he could breathe a sigh of relief.
The class was not so nervous about the final exam. Maybe it was because I knew that after the exam, the winter vacation would be held immediately, and the grades would not be known until the next semester, so there was no atmosphere of exams in the class. What should be played should be play and study I am still working hard. So the three-day exam passed in a blink of an eye.
That day after school, Rong Wan thought that father Jing's assistant would come to pick him up again, so he lay down on the table, reluctant to leave. Yuan Yun picked him up and put things into his schoolbag for him. He was quite proficient. He knew what textbooks to put in which compartment, and also knew that the mobile phone should be put in backwards, so that it is easy to hold it with the back.
Rong Wan turned and lay on the back of the chair, looking at him lazily, and by the way, looking at the vast snow outside the window, the depressed mood of the past few days suddenly dissipated.
Liao Yu happened to leave the classroom through the back door with his schoolbag on his back. Seeing Yuan Yun packing things for Rong Wan, he couldn't help muttering to Rong Wan: "Are you two reconciled? Why is it like falling in love? Sometimes it's awkward and sometimes it's awkward." Tired of coming back?"
"..."
"Go, go, go." Rong Wan was almost scared to death, but Liao Yu was so speechless that he couldn't stop talking. It's fine to say no to this kind of words quietly. The muttering is so loud, and there are so many people in the classroom. Look over here! But Yuan Yun's thoughts are difficult to guess, and Rong Wan doesn't know where the two of them have progressed, but it's not so obvious, right
Rong Wan couldn't help but waved away Liao Yu, "Squad leader, you hurry back after packing up, why are you dawdling here?"
Liao Yu made fun of himself, touched his nose and walked away.
Rong Wan was embarrassed to see Yuan Yun's expression, and sat on the back of the chair with his back to Yuan Yun, his face buried low.
Yuan Yun continued to pack his things with a blank face, a little dry mouth. He glanced at Rong Wan from the corner of his eye, and he could see that Rong Wan was lazily lying on the chair, seemingly indifferent - he frowned slightly, and the anxiety in his heart was gradually magnified.
He thought about Rong Wan rubbing his ankles, tying the gauze on his arms, and drooping his brows and eyes in a nervous and concerned manner, so that his heart could be calmed down a little, but then flashed through his mind, Rong Wan was holding the love letter proudly Yang Yang - he suddenly became upset again.
His emotions were no longer stable and cold, but became extremely easy to shake. Although his face was as indifferent as ever, the things in his mind exceeded his expectations.
"Let's go." Yuan Yun threw the packed schoolbag to Rong Wan, unscrewed the water glass and took a sip of water.
When Rong Wan saw him walking out of the classroom first, with no expression on his face, he was a little puzzled, what's wrong
"Brother Yun, walk slowly!" Rong Wan grabbed his schoolbag and followed. The snow outside the teaching building was very deep, and there were several snowmen piled up next to the horizontal bars on the playground. Seeing Yuan Yun walking ahead, Rong Wan couldn't help but grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, rushed over with a smile, and stuffed it into Yuan Yun's neck.
Yuan Yun was so cold that he subconsciously rubbed the big lump and wanted to beat someone, but when his eyes fell on Rong Wan's smiling face, he couldn't help slowing down, rubbing off more than half of the snow, leaving some snow foam, With only one tenth of the force, he threw it viciously at Rong Wan's feet.
Rong Wan laughed, grabbed a handful of snow and rushed over: "Brother Yun, kindness and softness are not your style." After speaking, he slapped Yuan Yun on the face again.
Yuan Yun took a mouthful of snow, the corners of his eyes and brows were covered with snowflakes, he finally got angry, ran a few steps, and caught Rong Wan in the snow: "Still running?"
Rong Wan secretly scolded that if Jing Yizhi hadn't been delicate and weak, how could he not be able to run away from Yuan Yun? But when he was caught, he was caught. Yuan Yun grabbed him by the back of the collar with cold hands, dragged him into his arms, squeezed a ball of snow from the ground, weighed him, and narrowed his eyes to look at him, as if he was Thinking about stuffing the ball of snow through his clothes—
"Damn it, really? Brother Yun, I'm afraid of the cold! Don't really hit me!" Rong Wan couldn't help begging for mercy, struggling in his arms.
Yuan Yun said: "You are lying."
Rong Wan saw Yuan Yun's dark eyebrows covered with pure white snow, like a sharp new pine adding a bit of softness, he suddenly felt itchy in his heart, so he stopped struggling and stretched out his hand to hug Yuan Yun: "I'm really afraid of the cold ! Don't bully me!"
He wrapped Yuan Yun's down jacket tightly with both arms, and buried his head. Yuan Yun suddenly froze on the spot, holding the snowball in his hand. His breathing was rapid for a second. From his neck to his ears, red Climb up little by little.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Rong Wan slammed the snowball in Yuan Yun's hand, pushed him away, and jumped far away.
Yuan Yun: "..."
"You know it's cheating and you continue to be soft-hearted?" Rong Wan ran a long way before turning back and shouting at Yuan Yun, his face full of smiles.
Yuan Yun chased after him, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up a little, and he tried his best to suppress it, but the smile in his eyes could no longer be suppressed.
The two parted at the school gate. Yuan Yun had always walked through the back door before, but now they changed to the front door to send Rong Wan to the car. After adjusting the position of the scarf, it was convenient for him to breathe, and said to him: "See you tomorrow."
Yuan Yun: "Tomorrow is winter vacation."
Rong Wan: "...that's right."
Rong Wan was suddenly disappointed, Jing's father would go to work as usual tomorrow, and Jing's mother was not at home recently, she had an appointment with a friend to go on vacation, wouldn't it be that she was the only one at home, why not go to school, where she could still be with Yuan Yun stay together. Yuan Yun refused to let him go to his house, and Jing's family, Rong Wan also didn't want Yuan Yun to come over for the time being, lest the nanny saw it and let Jing's father and Jing's mother know, then it would be a big trouble.
The winter vacation is so long, it is really hard.
"Then I'll go first." Rong Wan said.
Yuan Yun nodded, stood on the spot, let out a breath of white air, and seemed to hesitate to speak.
Rong Wan turned his head and glanced back, seeing that he hadn't left yet, he couldn't help but walk back a few steps and asked, "What's wrong?"
"You can send messages during the holidays." Yuan Yun turned his head and looked away, his shoes kicked the ground, his dark eyes drooped, and he said a little unnaturally: "If you are free, I can take you to my grandma's place to play."
"Free, free! Free at any time!" Rong Wanren couldn't help laughing, his eyes sparkling, it was Yuan Yun who invited him first, and for a whole semester, he finally waited for Yuan Yun to speak first, and it was hard to pry Yuan Yun's mouth open Ice is still hard. Maybe it was the last time he asked Yuan Yun to take him home, but Yuan Yun refused, and he got angry, which caused Yuan Yun to take a step back and proposed to take him to grandma's house—
But no matter what, he understood Yuan Yun's intentions. Yuan Yun was someone who would rather seal himself up with ice than take a step back, but now he has already taken a few steps back. He stared at Yuan Yun, feeling a softness in his heart. He wanted to stretch out his hand to warm Yuan Yun's cold earlobe, but since it was at the school gate, he couldn't move.
Yuan Yun looked at him, and finally curled up his lips.
**
Because his grades have been rising steadily, Lao Lin called and praised him, so Jing's father relaxed a lot about Rong Wan, and he didn't severely reprimand him when he saw him doing nothing at home after get off work.
But five days after the winter vacation, Rong Wan still couldn't hold back anymore, and the text message bombardment made Yuan Yun fulfill his promise to take him to grandma's house to play. Grandma Yuan Yun didn't have many roles in the original text. She suffered from Alzheimer's a few years ago, and has been living in a nursing home in a small town outside the suburbs on social security. And Yuan Yun's hometown is not far from the city center here, about two hours' drive, you have to take a bus to go there, surrounded by mountains, it is a good place for holiday travel.
Rong Wan thought about it, he could go there with Yuan Yun to have fun, which can be regarded as relaxing after the exam. Before he came, Yuan Yun was alone and didn't have much interest in climbing mountains, but now that he is with him, Yuan Yun should want to go.
Ten minutes had passed since he urged, but Yuan Yun still hadn't answered. He thought Yuan Yun was busy with other things, so he didn't see it, so he lay on the bed in a daze, bored.
Unexpectedly, the phone rang suddenly, Yuan Yun: Pack up your things and come downstairs.
Finished:? ?
After all, it was winter, and I only went for a day or two, so I didn't need to bring a lot of things, so I simply packed up, put my schoolbag on my back, and went downstairs. Before leaving, I talked to the nanny at home, saying that I would go to a classmate's house for a day.
Yuan Yun was downstairs in the community, waiting for him patiently, his lips and ear tips were a little white from the cold, the sharpness and coldness between his brows almost broke through the ice, but when he looked up and saw him coming down from the corridor, the dark His eyes suddenly became softer.
Rong Wan trotted up to him.
It was frozen downstairs, Yuan Yun was afraid that he would fall, so he subconsciously walked forward quickly.
"Scarf, for you." Rong Wan took out a black scarf from his schoolbag, with a smile on his lips: "I hope you like it."
Yuan Yun took out his hand in his pocket, moved his lips, he didn't say the words of refusal, but there was a little more expression on his calm face, he suddenly lowered his head, motioning for Rong Wan to bring it for him.
A very ordinary scarf, Rong Wan was afraid that Yuan Yun would refuse, so he didn't buy a very expensive one, only more than 30 yuan.
He wrapped Yuan Yun's neck twice, and stared at Yuan Yun with a smile - the black scarf made his skin whiter, his eyes darker and more handsome.
"Handsome." Rong Wan breathed on his hands, rubbed them together, and commented with a smile.
Yuan Yun watched Rong Wan, in the wind and snow, the impulse in his heart was unprecedented, but he slowly and tried his best to suppress it. He stared at Rong Wan and said in a hoarse voice, "I like it very much."
**
The two carried their luggage and went to the station to take a bus. There were just two seats left in the car, so the two sat down side by side, but the car drove out for a while, and a pregnant woman came up, Yuan Yun subconsciously stepped aside and stood beside Rong Wan. The car drove for another twenty minutes, and was about to leave the city, so it stopped for a while.
Rong Wan didn't sleep well last night, his head nodded, and he almost fell asleep. Yuan Yun was trying to put his palms under his forehead to help him lift his heavy head, but Rong Wan suddenly heard two very familiar voices , suddenly woke up.
"Jing Yizhi, Yuan—why are you here?" Qiu Yaru said in surprise.
There were two other men and a woman behind her, and one of them was a boy who often played with Rong Wan. They both knew each other and came over to say hello to Rong Wan.
And another girl, whom Rong Wan didn't know, but Jing Yizhi did, was Yin Jiaxi who wrote a love letter that smelled of jasmine that day. She was wearing a white down jacket and had very long hair. Very popular with these two boys, because her schoolbag is on one of them.
Qiu Yaru has a cheerful and masculine personality, but she doesn't bother others, and carries heavy things on her own.
Yin Jiaxi and Jing Yizhi went to elementary school and middle school together, so they are familiar with each other, but maybe because Rong Wan wrote a love letter last time, and Rong Wan ignored it, she was a little embarrassed when she saw Rong Wan's expression, and she didn't say hello .
Rong Wan could only stand up and said, "Let's go out to play, you guys?"
Qiu Yaru pointed to the climbing equipment behind her and said, "Let's go climbing."
At this moment, the pregnant woman beside Rong Wan and several other passengers got off the bus, Qiu Yaru was a little motion sick, so she sat in the back with the two boys naturally, while Yin Jiaxi blushed slightly, and sat down next to Rong Wan .
Rong Wan: "..."
Rong Wan quickly raised his head to look at Yuan Yun, Yuan Yun had his hands in his trouser pockets, his face was stinky.
Rong Wan mouthed to him: Brother Yun, don't be angry.
Yuan Yun became even more angry, and frowned at Yin Jiaxi, the school belle. If Yin Jiaxi hadn't lowered her head to find something in her schoolbag, seeing his cold expression, he would have been scared to get out of the car.
Seeing Yuan Yun standing next to Rong Wan, Qiu Yaru couldn't help but said, "Brother Yun, isn't there a seat over there? Why don't you sit?" After a semester of contact, she wasn't so afraid of Yuan Yun anymore. .
Yuan Yun said expressionlessly: "I just want to stand for a while."
Qiu Yaru: "..."
A second before the end, I was still thinking in my heart, why are you guys bullying him, and give him the only seat? When he heard Yuan Yun's cold words in the next second, he was so happy that he almost didn't laugh. He looked up at Yuan Yun, held back his smile for a while, and joked, "Brother Yun, why don't you sit on my lap."
Yuan Yun: "..."
Qiu Yaru and Yin Jiaxi: "..."
Yuan Yun's neck was red, but fortunately he was surrounded by a scarf, so he couldn't see anything. He glared at Rong Wan, but there was a smile on the corner of Rong Wan's mouth, as if unconsciously, he reached out to touch the back of his head, and squeezed his little finger on the back of the chair by the way.
The sullenness in his heart suddenly dissipated.
The rest was silent all the way.
Yin Jiaxi was sitting by the window. She could have sat next to Jing Yizhi. She was in a nervous and happy mood. She wanted to ask about the love letter last time in a low voice, but there was the tall boy standing next to Jing Yizhi. It's hard to say a word. The boy had no expression on his face. Although he didn't stare at her, she felt an inexplicable chill, as if she was sitting on pins and needles.
What was originally a journey of two people has become a journey of a group of people.
Rong Wan was also a little dull, after getting off the bus, he found an excuse and took a long detour with Yuan Yun. Qiu Yaru still wanted to stay, but seeing that Rong Wan was really not interested in their mountaineering trip, she had no choice but to give up.
The two first went to the nursing home where Grandma Yuan Yun lived. It's not a regular nursing home, it's just a courtyard furnished by the town's health center, where a dozen or so old people live together. The sun came out in the afternoon, and his grandma was basking in the sun in the yard. Seeing that Yuan Yun brought friends back, her cloudy eyes suddenly widened—
"Ohara, is that your friend?"
Yuan Yun nodded. The nurse at the health center over there told him to pay the money. His grandma broke a few more cups earlier, so he had to remember them and pay for them slowly. Yuan Yun frowned and followed without saying anything.
Leaving Rong Wan squatting beside Grandma Yuan Yun, with mixed feelings, he asked, "Grandma, how is your health recently?"
Yuan Yun's grandma is not very clear about her mind, and she can't understand what he is asking. She only knows that he came with Yuan Yun and is Yuan Yun's friend. Suddenly, the cloudy eyes are a little hazy and tears overflow, and the wrinkled face is full of tears. Feeling a bit sad, he took Rong Wan's hand and babbled: "My boy, although he is a brat who likes to fight, he is still a very good boy. He played, everyone said he was weird... "
Her memory was upside down, and her speech was very messy: "The teacher doesn't like him either. Every time he finds me at home and asks me to sign for him, I don't know the words... But what should I do... You are the first person he brought back Well... You can sign for him in the future... Oh, no, you will always be friends with my Xiao Yuan?"
Rong Wan squatted beside her, listening to her mentioning Yuan Yun's childhood, his nose suddenly became a little sore, and he replied very earnestly: "Of course! He doesn't like to fight now, and his grades are still very good. He is a good boy. I will always Those who accompany him, don't worry."
Grandma Yuan Yun was relieved, and started talking about other things.
Yuan Yun stood in the yard, holding the new quilt he received from the health center in his hands, as if he was fixed there, staring at Rong Wan steadfastly. Really? Will you really be with him all the time? Always? He suddenly wanted to ask extra questions. Unprecedented emotions surged in his heart, making his mouth dry, and almost some impulse that had already been deeply rooted almost burst out of his heart.
But he endured it again and forcibly held back.
You have to wait, you have to get rid of your own mess.