Yu Ran wrote fairy tales, and he wrote them for several days. He couldn't finish reading them to Chu Mian himself, and he also asked Chu Mian to give comments to analyze his literary talent in all aspects.
This morning, Chu Mian hesitated to open his mouth. Out of selfishness, he was quite willing to give Yu Ran a full score; but out of conscience, he felt that approving Yu Ran's story level would be a blasphemy to the real master of fairy tales.
"What are you talking about, comments?" During lunch, Fang Zhao listened to the conversation between the two in a daze, "Have you participated in the composition competition? I haven't heard of it."
The corners of Cui He's mouth twitched, and he said, "Yu Ran wrote a fairy tale to lull Chu Mian to sleep. Chu Mian was moved and cried after listening to it, right?"
Ye Xi covered her face with her palm and smiled quietly.
Chu Mian remained silent and lowered her head to eat.
Fang Zhao looked at Ran with admiration, "Amazing, Yu Ran, what did you write, let me listen to it as well?"
Cui He paused with his chopsticks, and quickly kicked him, "It's none of your business, it's a secret between the two of us."
Fang Zhao was still very curious. He didn't understand why Yu Ran suddenly wrote a story to Chu Mian, so he guessed it was their punishment after betting. After the meal, he still followed Yu Ran and asked, "What kind of writing did you write, don't it be the kind of ulterior motive..."
Immersed in self-indulgence, Yu Ran ignored his question, patted his chest and sighed: "I, the aura is overwhelming."
Then he patted Fang Zhao on the shoulder again, "You are aggressive."
"Get out!" Fang Zhao shook off his arm and came to think about it, "You wrote it voluntarily, what are you drawing? Will Chu Mian give you the manuscript fee?"
"Huh? No." Yu Ran took a big gulp of lemonade and smacked his tongue, "He said he had never heard a bedtime story, so I wanted to tell him so that he could sleep peacefully every day."
Fang Zhao looked puzzled, hearing what Yu Ran meant was really similar to Cui He's "coaxing Chu Mian to sleep", but this matter was not within the scope of a friend's responsibility, and the level of consideration seemed a bit too much. So Fang Zhao half-jokingly half-probingly said, "Fuck, you know how to take care of him. Could it be that Chu Mian broke him?"
Yu Ran shook the bottle of lemonade, and looked at Fang Zhao inexplicably: "Where to break? We just broke the wrist."
Fang Zhao lowered his voice: "What I mean is... are you cringing at Chu Mian?"
Yu Ran had heard a classmate talk about the special meaning of the word "bend" before, as if it meant that two men were having sex, but he didn't ask in detail, he only knew that it was referring to a boy's genitals. Hearing Fang Zhao asking himself this question, Yu Ran shook his head inexplicably, and led him into the bathroom.
"Look, I didn't lie to you." Yu Ran took off his school uniform and underwear, "It's straight."
Just after eating, Fang Zhao accidentally looked at Yu Ran walking the bird, Fang Zhao covered his forehead with a heavy heart, "Forget it, forget it, just pretend I didn't ask."
Yu Ran pulled up his pants and followed him out to the classroom.
The summer sun hangs high in the blue sky, becoming more intense and dazzling in the afternoon, covering the air with sultry heat. They were walking in the bright corridor, and occasionally the wind would blow from outside, flapping their thin collars and cuffs.
Fang Zhao inadvertently turned his head to look out, and accidentally found a few people throwing test papers in the third-year teaching building opposite, "Wow, Yu Ran, look!"
Yu Ran approached the window sill, and saw the snow-white paper falling from a height with the wind, shining slightly under the sunlight.
At first, there were only test papers dropped from two or three windows, but it didn't take long for exercise books to be thrown out from other floors. Fortunately, there is an open-air table tennis field downstairs in the third grade of high school, which is not open during non-class hours, so these books will not hit people.
A boy on the opposite side was laughing and swearing, and more and more people were tearing up books. The college entrance examination is just around the corner, and everyone is taking advantage of today to vent their emotions and relieve stress. Hearing the movement of the teaching building opposite, the students from the first year of high school came out to watch the excitement. They saw countless test papers falling from the sky in a mess, and the ground seemed to be covered with a layer of snow.
Infected by the atmosphere of senior high school students, Yu Ran felt his body relax a lot. He looked around, but he didn't find Chu Mian in the corridor, so he entered the classroom and dragged him out. The two stood in front of the window sill together, watching the spectacular scene of students tearing up books and throwing them away.
Chu Mian was not interested in perceiving other people's emotions. He stared at the clear blue sky and could faintly smell the sun's burning leaves.
"I want to graduate too." Yu Ran's eyes were full of envy, "I'll throw geography first and then politics."
Chu Mian answered casually: "It's been a long time since we graduated."
"Well, it's only been a third of the way."
Hearing this exact ratio, Chu Mian suddenly realized that their freshman life was coming to an end. Chu Mian couldn't sum up what he had experienced in this year. The days were spent in repeated homework and exams. Thinking carefully, it seemed that they were not too far away from the college entrance examination.
Chu Mian turned her head to look at Yu Ran, her mood was filled with reluctance from this moment.
The same question circulated in his mind many times - will he still like him next month? What about next semester? What about next year
How long will this secret love for friends of the same sex last
Chu Mian forced herself to look away, and reminded Yu Ran: "Remember to review before the placement test, don't forget."
"I can't forget it. If I fail the exam, don't I have to go to another class?" Yu Ran turned his face, stared at Chu Mian and said, "Who else in that class can take care of you? If you fall asleep What if you hit your head, who will support you?"
Chu Mian couldn't resist the feeling of being missed all the time, and even felt a little overwhelmed with joy. It took him a while to realize that when he fell asleep in class, his head would hit the corner of the table, no wonder he occasionally felt a dull pain.
Fortunately, Yu Ran was still watching him.
Without much hesitation, Chu Mian raised her right arm to rest on Yu Ran's shoulder, touching his neck. This kind of behavior is the limit of Chu Mian's active contact with Yu Ran. It can not only satisfy his desire to get closer to Yu Ran, but also not be so close that it is suspicious, just like ordinary friends who are close friends.
Other than that, Chu Mian had nothing else to ask for.
The noise of those high school seniors completely covered up the cicadas, Chu Mian didn't think about anything, just relying on his arms to feel the weak beating of Yu Ran's carotid artery, the skin temperature of the two slowly merged in the summer afternoon, gradually heating up.
When the examinees had vented enough during the lunch break, the onlookers returned to the classroom without any haste, and continued to review chemistry and prepare for the exam.
In the evening class meeting, Teacher Dai issued the admission ticket and barcode for the exam, as well as the pencil and eraser provided by the school. Yu Ran and Fang Zhao frolicked, pointing to the letter "2b" on the pencil and saying to each other "This is you" and "Why is your name printed on it?" When they looked up, they saw a familiar face in the corridor.
"It's a great god!" Yu Ran shouted, and other students found Xue Zifan outside. He went to No. 7 Middle School to study for a semester, and returned to his original school today to get his admission ticket.
After class, many people went out to greet Xue Zifan. They hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they missed him very much. The relationship between everyone has not changed. Xue Zifan was very happy, and poked his forehead with his fingers together, saying that he would open his eyes to help them predict the class placement.
When it was Yu Ran's turn, Xue Zifan looked at him in a little surprise and asked, "Yu Ran, have you been in a relationship recently?"
"No."
"Then why do I see that you have a circle of pink light on your body?" Xue Zifan stroked his chin thoughtfully, "You still have a little red heart."
"Ah?" Yu Ran hurriedly checked his body, "I can't see, what is it?"
It just so happened that Chu Mian came out of the classroom to go to the office at this time, passing by them, Xue Zifan suddenly covered his eyes as if resisting.
"Ouch." Xue Zifan blinked quickly and shook his head, "Yu Ran, you were so dazzling just now, you almost blinded me."
Although Yu Ran didn't understand, he still laughed: "I can't help it, I'm just such a radiant man."
The two were chatting in the corridor. After a while, Chu Mian left the office after asking questions, and passed by them again.
Xue Zifan covered his eyes in advance this time, and waited for Chu Mian's figure to disappear before he put down his hands, looked at Yu Ran, and asked, "Yu Ran, so you are curvy?"
"Huh?" Yu Ran was taken aback, this is the second time he heard this question today, "No, I went to the toilet to check it, it's straight, do you want to see it?"
Xue Zifan waved his hand, "Don't look at it, don't look at it."
Yu Ran thought for a while, then asked curiously: "Master, is it curvy if you have light on your body?"
Xue Zifan shook his head and said, "I don't know, but your eyes have been glued to Chu Mian, so you must not be straight."
Yu Ran was very surprised. He didn't remember that he was staring at Chu Mian all the time just now. Probably that kind of staring happened unconsciously. As long as Chu Mian appeared, his eyes would automatically lock on to Chu Mian.
But isn't this inevitable? Yu Ran couldn't detect any mistakes. After all, Chu Mian is also a radiant person... No, Chu Mian should be able to shoot more, shooting at 360 degrees.
However, Yu Ran still remembered Xue Zifan's words, and often took advantage of no one's attention around him to touch between his legs quietly to check the curvature of his organs.
After school, the boys went outside to play basketball as usual. Yu Ran turned around and found that Chu Mian was still sleeping, so he stayed in the classroom with him for a while, lest Chu Mian wake up and find that the classroom was empty, and feel scared.
The bright red sunset almost scorched the sky, and the sun shines through the window, dotted on the sleeping boy. Yu Ran sat back, observing Chu Mian's face with arms exposed, the skin next to the bridge of the nose was slightly flushed.
Yu Ran didn't want to play with his mobile phone under the strong light, so he found the unfinished fairy tale book from his schoolbag, which was the translation of Chu Mian's English book last time.
To be honest, Yu Ran's feeling when reading "The Little Prince" is similar to that of watching "5 Centimeters per Second" before. Obviously the text is very simple, but he just can't understand many sentences. After finishing the whole book, what impresses him the most is "baobab tree", which sounds soft, sweet and delicious, which makes him hungry for a long time.
When Yu Ran's stomach screamed again, Chu Mian finally woke up again, got up slowly, and stretched with sleepy eyes.
He noticed that Yu Ran was holding a book, this scene was rare.
"Did you see the fox appear?" Chu Mian asked.
"I don't remember, there are many characters in it."
"Then who do you remember?"
"The one who watched the sunset forty-four times, and..." Yu Ran closed the book, "Rose is as delicate as you, she will cover it with a glass cover when there is wind, and you will use an umbrella when you have sun."
Chu Mian couldn't help laughing: "It's not good to have too much ultraviolet light in summer."
Yu Ran picked up his schoolbag and said, "Anyway, you two are the same, she is Little Rose, and you are Little Princess."
Chu Mian's throat was dry, he picked up the water glass, forgetting that it was already empty, and pretending to bring it to his mouth to take a sip, in order to prolong the time spent alone with Yu Ran for a few seconds.
Obviously, the fox who is only burning is satisfied, but if the other party equates him with roses, he is more happy. Except for Yu Ran, no one else would call him "Little Princess", and of course no one would dare to call him "Little Princess". Chu Mian hated this title at first, but Yu Ran only called it that once in a while, and he would cherish it instead.
Before leaving the classroom, Chu Mian seized the best opportunity to continue this topic and asked, "Then what are you?"
It doesn't mean that Ran answered, he gave a choice answer: "The little prince?"
"No, I hate him." Yu Ran said, "He said a lot of roses are 'nothing', making them very uncomfortable, and he didn't apologize, this idiot..."
Chu Mian sighed secretly, interrupting him: "But I like him a lot."
"Oh, so he's not bad." Yu Ran changed his words without thinking.
The basketball activities outside are also coming to an end, everyone took good things and went out of the school together. Yu Ran remembered Xue Zifan's words again, and when he walked, he would gently open his legs, for fear of rubbing his crotch and squeezing his shape. He was too slow to keep up with Chu Mian's speed, so he ran two quick steps and bumped into Chu Mian's back.
"Chu Mian, I just realized that you seem to have grown taller." Yu Ran looked at the height of the shoulders of the two, "I remember that you were not in this position before."
"Well, it should be a little higher."
Finding that the height gap between the two has really become obvious, Yu Ran feels unwilling to admit that he grows up too slowly. He also raised his hands to press Chu Mian's shoulders, and walked while jumping, "I want to transfer your height to me."
After taking two steps like this, Chu Mian suddenly bent down. Yu Ran messed up the rhythm, and subconsciously leaned on the opponent to stabilize his balance and avoid falling.
Yu Ran wanted to stretch out the strap of his schoolbag, but Chu Mian immediately picked up his body.
The moment Chu Mian walked forward with his back on his back, Yu Ran's heart beat suddenly, and his body was electrified for a few seconds, as if it was really glowing.
The two of them didn't say anything, they left the school and walked to the side of the road along the orange light all over the floor before they separated. With Chu Mian's face facing the setting sun, he raised his neck slightly, and the neck line with his Adam's apple tended to be more perfect.
Yu Ran felt that something was wrong with his body, and he couldn't cross the road with Chu Mian anymore. Seeing Fang Zhao at the station, he took the initiative to wave goodbye to Chu Mian, said very little, and ran towards the station before Chu Mian nodded.
With a taro and grape ice cream in his mouth, Fang Zhao rushed at Yu Ran and shook it twice, "Look, Gay Zi."
Yu Ran didn't listen to him, and looked down at the space between his legs alone, not knowing what kind of curvature there was.
"What are you looking at, so fascinated?" Fang Zhao also bowed his head, and there were not even ants on the ground.
"I feel like I'm now..." Yu Ran panted lightly, "There is a feeling that my heart is connected with my lower body."
Fang Zhao was caught off guard by the ice cream. He took a step back and said, "Brother, let's not say such colorful words in broad daylight."
Looking up at his expression, Yu Ran realized that he had brought up a secret topic, but since Fang Zhao was his good brother, he had nothing to hide, and whispered, "I feel like I'm getting a little bit more serious here." Turn around, do you want to go to the hospital?"
"Ah?" Fang Zhao was surprised, "It's really deformed? It can't be, I haven't heard of it."
"I don't know, I'll take a look when I get home." Yu Ran began to worry, "It's almost the same feeling as when I woke up in the morning, but it's very hot. I guess it's now in the shape of a question mark."
After Fang Zhao heard this, a question mark could not help appearing in his brain.
"Who stimulated you?" Fang Zhao asked uncertainly, "Chu...Mian?"
Yu Ran looked at the sky in bewilderment, and saw that the sun was setting and the remaining clouds were twisting and turning.
He found that he and Chu Mian had seen the sunset together far more than forty-four times, which was luckier than characters in fairy tales.
Thinking of this, Yu Ran temporarily ignored the emergency of his organs becoming bent, and smiled softly.
This smile is very strange in Fang Zhao's eyes, especially against the background of the sun, it is inexplicably like a wave of mind.
Combined with Yu Ran’s various unusual actions before, such as jumping into Chu Mian’s arms, writing a bedtime story... Fang Zhao slowly figured it out. I don’t know if Yu Ran’s shape is curved or not, but it should feel hard .
"Fuck." Fang Zhao was a little shocked. Regarding the matter of "Baiwan", he was just talking casually to Ran, but he didn't expect it to be hit right.
He knew that Chu Mian had no plans to fall in love, and he also thought that Yu Ran knew nothing about it, so he thought that the three of them would happily be single until they graduated... But he regarded them as brothers, and they were about to become a couple. up.
Yu Ran felt the temperature between his legs gradually subside. He turned his head and found that Fang Zhao was already far away from him.
"Farewell!" Fang Zhao clasped his fists at him, and then stepped on the bus without looking back.