Nancheng is notoriously cold in winter and hot in summer, so it is not considered a livable city.
During the days of the final exam, the heat was high. When Hu Pang visited the exam room, he found that the students were listless and listless. In addition, the questions in the final exam were difficult. Many students' temples were caked with sweat, and their expressions were painful.
How can this be possible. After the final exam, Hu Pang immediately discussed the matter with the principal.
So on the day when they came to the school to collect their grades, the students saw a large number of air conditioners waiting to be installed on the overhead floor.
After receiving the grades, I went to the playground to line up in the sun for a meeting. It was almost eleven o'clock at noon when Hu Pang finished talking about the summer vacation precautions on the shady rostrum.
There is no fun place to go at this time, and I don't have the mood to go home and sleep in the cage after being in the sun for so long. So after a discussion, a group of people went to a delicious and cheap restaurant near the school.
Yu Fanren was exposed to the sun for more than an hour before he woke up, and his whole face was stinky. After he sat down, he put his arm next to the person next to him and didn't say much.
It's amazing. Obviously staying in the same space all the time, the temperature of Chen Jingshen's arms is always a little lower than his.
"Fuck, have you seen the batch of air conditioners downstairs? Why is Hu Pang so willing?" Wang Lu'an exclaimed with braised pork in his mouth.
Zuo Kuan: "It's too early to be safe, I've been sleeping in the classroom lately and always wake up from the heat."
"Eat what you have in your mouth before talking," Zhang Xianjing said with disgust, "Then you guys found out that there are many small boxes next to the air conditioner, do you know what it is?"
"What?" Wang Lu'an asked, swallowing what was in his mouth.
Zhang Wenjing: "Cameras. The last time Tingbao handed in her homework to the teacher's office, she heard the teachers say that the lower floors of the laboratory building will be converted into offices, so all the cameras must be replaced with new ones, and those classrooms without cameras should also be installed. Come on. Don't blame me for not reminding you, don't go to the laboratory building to smoke next semester."
The person who was eating sullenly suddenly paused and raised his head.
Chen Jingshen glanced at him and filled his empty glass with water.
"Exactly, I also want to quit smoking like Yu Fan. My dad found a lighter in my schoolbag that day and almost beat me to death..." Wang Lu felt concerned. After finishing speaking, he thought of something, and looked at the person opposite, "But Zhu Xu, then you and your girlfriend have no place to date?"
Zhu Xu is usually very active, but today he is full of melancholy and taciturn.
Hearing Wang Lu'an's words, he curled his mouth and suddenly raised his hand and said, "Waiter, take two bottles of beer!"
Wang Luan: "?"
Wang Lu'an: "What wine do you drink at noon? Did you fail the exam..."
"Is it possible? He was a sports student all his life, so why do he care about his grades?" Zuo Kuan took a sip of Coke and said, "Break up with my girlfriend."
Wang Lu'an was taken aback: "Ah? Why?"
"It was discovered by the teacher." Zuo Kuan said.
"Didn't your class teacher find out a long time ago? There was no point at that time."
"The girl's scores in the major exams have been poor for several times in a row. This time, she will drop below 200 at the end of the semester. Plus her parents... Anyway, I mentioned it to him."
Zhu Xu was just depressed at first, but when he heard this, he lowered his head and covered his eyes.
"I'm stupid." Zuo Kuan immediately went to put his shoulders on his shoulders, "No, no, it's just a breakup. Don't you have a brother?"
"That's right, I can definitely find a better one." Wang Lu'an hurriedly followed, "It's her lack of vision to break up with you!"
Zhang Wenjing handed Zhu Xu a piece of paper: "Don't cry, I really want to chase after graduation."
"Thank you." Zhu Xu was wearing sleeveless today, revealing his strong and muscular muscles. He felt a little joy when he lowered his head to wipe away his tears.
He choked up, "Forget it, she has such good grades, she will definitely be able to go to a good school and find a good job in the future, and I can't even rank in the sports team... I blame myself for being too poor. If I have a good student With such grades, teachers and parents will definitely not object to being able to help each other with her."
Everyone's eyes suddenly turned.
Chen Jingshen raised his eyes, met Wang Lu'an's gaze of "you comfort him", and after a moment of silence, he choked out a sentence: "It's not too late to start learning now."
"That's right!" Wang Lu'an patted his thigh, "Besides, how many people in this world can have a real relationship with their first love? Even a top student may break up with you after a while. How can I say that? , the first love is to use it to miss - I am grass... "
As soon as the words were finished, a pack of unopened tissues hit me head-on, Wang Lu'an rushed to pick it up, then looked at the person opposite him in a daze, "What's wrong?"
Yu Fan: "Don't curse people."
Wang Lu'an came to his senses, "Oh, shit... I'm sorry Xueba, I'm quick to talk."
After he finished speaking, he wondered again, "But Ren Xueba is not angry, why are you so fierce?"
"Do I have it?" Yu Fan asked with his eyelids strained.
"I'll take a look in the mirror."
"I've got you guys." Zuo Kuan interjected casually, "It's not necessarily the first time for someone to be in love."
Wang Lu'an asked Zhang Wenjing to take the mirror, held it up to Yu Fan: "Come on, let's see if you are fierce—"
Yu Fan frowned, just about to throw another pack of paper over. I heard the people around me say: "It's the first time."
Yu Fan: "..."
"But I won't break up with him, and his first love is not me." Chen Jingshen leaned back in his chair and concluded coldly, "So we will get married."
"..."
"Cough, cough, cough!" Zhang Wenjing, who had been observing them for a long time, suddenly choked on the milk tea and coughed earth-shatteringly.
The others at the table were stunned by Chen Jingshen's words, even Zhu Xu stopped crying, and all stared at Chen Jingshen in a daze.
Wang Lu'an came back to his senses first, reached out and patted Zhang Wenjing's back: "Sister Jing, are you okay?"
Zhang Xianjing covered her mouth and coughed for a long time, then managed to force out a sentence: "... I'm fine."
Wang Lu'an wanted to hand her another piece of paper, but when he looked up, he found that the brother opposite him had his head down, and his exposed ears were redder than the face of Zhang Wenjing who had coughed half to death.
After eating and drinking enough, everyone discussed to take Zhu Xu out of the hell of broken love, and made an appointment to go to the Summoner Canyon for 24 hours.
Yu Fan refused very simply. After watching them enter the Internet cafe at the entrance of the small restaurant, he reached out and pulled Chen Jingshen's sleeve: "You follow me back."
Yu Fan remained silent on the way home. His mind was still hot, and going around inside was all the nonsense Chen Jingshen said on the table.
Yu Fan was actually a little scared just now, afraid of being discovered, afraid of being heard out, afraid of others knowing that Chen Jingshen is gay. But there was a vague and unspeakable excitement in the fear, which was stimulated by the two words Chen Jingshen said.
To put it bluntly, it is the top.
It wasn't until he returned to the familiar slum, dragged Chen Jingshen into his room, and locked the door behind him, that Yu Fan's tense energy finally relaxed a little bit.
There were so many papers for this summer vacation that Yu Fan could hold them in one hand, he threw all the papers on the desk, and was just about to draw the curtains.
"Ask me to write the paper?" The person behind said calmly, "I figured it out, I need to write two papers a day to finish it."
"..."
Yu Fan numbly kicked the chair: "Write it yourself, I've lent you the desk."
After he finished speaking, he walked towards the balcony, and was grabbed by the arm and led back.
Yu Fan raised his hand to push Chen Jingshen's downturned face, and said expressionlessly, "Chen Jingshen, I'm giving you face."
Chen Jingshen smiled lowly, kissed his hand, and then Yu Fan pinched his face with his hands, and pulled him down to kiss.
The yellow curtains do not block the light, and the noon daylight shines in through a thin cloth, covering the old furniture with a layer of warm color. The papers that had just been handed out were thrown on the desk, and when the fan turned occasionally, the corners of the pages would be rattled, and the two papers were pushed by the wind and gradually overlapped.
Yu Fan was pressed against the edge of the bed by Chen Jingshen, the wall on his back was icy cold, and he was kissed so that his head tilted upwards.
Yu Fan was ticklish, and when the hem of his clothes was hooked up, he subconsciously arched his waist to hide, only to realize how bad his posture was.
They sat facing each other, with their feet stretched on Chen Jingshen's lap, and when Chen Jingshen pressed his palm on his knee, he couldn't move at all.
"Chen Jingshen," he turned his face away and scolded through gritted teeth, "If you touch me again, I will bite you."
Chen Jingshen laughed, sprayed his breath on his chin, and lowered his head to kiss his Adam's apple. Yu Fan couldn't help swallowing, closed his eyes and cursed in his heart.
Fearing that he would catch a cold, Chen Jingshen turned down the fan halfway. The fan sound fades, and some sounds become clearer.
At the end of the preparation period during this period, the sea of questions overwhelmed everyone, and they only kissed occasionally, and they didn't kiss too deeply. So from the corner of the eye, when Chen Jingshen touched the elastic of his sweatpants, Yu Fan's mind went numb.
His neck to the hairline soon turned red. He still didn't dare to look, but put his head on Chen Jingshen's broad shoulders, half-bending like an ostrich.
It wasn't until several times that he couldn't get the final relief that Yu Fan raised his head and scolded unbearably: "Chen Jingshen! You fucking... don't want your thumb, I'll cut it off for you in a while!"
Chen Jingshen let go of him, with a slight smile in his lowered eyes.
Yu Fan opened his mouth to curse, but was blocked back. Chen Jingshen rubbed the tip of his nose, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yes. I like you to scold me."
"..."
Oh shit. abnormal.
After finishing, Chen Jingshen wanted to get up and wipe his hands. He was hooked by the neck and carried back.
They were close together, and Yu Fan hugged him, lying on his shoulders as if boneless, and said, "Wait, Chen Jingshen."
"Waiting for what?"
"Wait for two minutes." Yu Fan blushed, closed his eyes and said in a shy voice, "...I'll help you too."
…
After dawdling all afternoon, I didn't do a single paper.
But homework is not in a hurry on this day. The two discussed it and decided to go out for dinner.
The old street in front of Yu Fan's house was full of fly restaurants and small stalls. They wandered around and picked a barbecue restaurant with a scent that wafted across the street.
Chen Jingshen went to buy two bottles of water, and just as he sat down, his thigh was hit hard.
Yu Fan put his knee on his leg, holding the leftover stick and fork in his hand: "Tell me, which finger do you want to be cut off first?"
In the next second, Chen Jingshen stretched out his hand in front of him, lazily spreading it out towards him: "See which one you want."
"..." Yu Fan patted his hand away expressionlessly.
The proprietress came over with an iron plate full of barbecue, put it on their table and looked at them, then she turned around and shouted: "Stinky old man!"
The boss who was preparing ingredients in the back kitchen poked his head out: "What are you doing!"
"Light the mosquito coils!" the proprietress yelled, "The guests' necks will be covered with bites!"
After the proprietress left, Chen Jingshen turned his head and glanced. His boyfriend had reached out and pulled the collar back, leaving only a short neck.
Yu Fan was so stimulated by Chen Jingshen that he didn't eat much at lunch, and he ate more dinner than usual. After feeling a satisfying satiety, he leaned back and was just about to call the boss over to pay the bill.
As a result, the proprietress walked towards them and put a few bunches of big chicken wings on their table.
"Wait," Yu Fan frowned and called people back, "We didn't order this."
"Oh, yes, a man ordered it for you just now." The proprietress rubbed her hands on her apron and smiled at Yu Fan, "He said he was your father."