Fall in love with summer flamingos

Ding, the phone rang, "We are done changing, come out" He stood up and walked out with his hands in his pockets

The three of them walked side by side towards the school gate. Su Yangxia hooked her arm around him and put her foot in Meng Zhao's. "You've grown up, you don't even want me to hug your neck anymore, right?"

Meng Zhao dodged fiercely and said, "I can't do it today. I'm sweating and I feel very uncomfortable.

"I don't even dislike you, but you dislike me?" Su Yangxia glanced up at him with a look of displeasure on her face.

"I can't be so disgusted with myself. You should stay away from Brother Ye. He's a germaphobe." Meng Zhao kindly reminded him, putting his hands in his pockets.

When Su Yangxia heard this, she suddenly put down her arms and looked at the person next to her with embarrassment, "Ah... I'm sorry, I forgot I was sweating, but I didn't forget that you are a mysophobia?

"It's okay," Gu Shiye pulled his hat.

Three people squeezed into the back seat like three giant black balls of wool. Two of them wore black down jackets, and one wore a black jacket. Yang Shu glanced back and said, "How about one of you take the passenger seat? We're all so tall, and it wouldn't be comfortable for the person in the middle to sit."

Meng Zhao looked at himself, who was at the outermost position, then at Su Yangxia, who was in the middle, and then at Yang Shu. He opened the door and sat in the passenger seat.

I have become very familiar with Yang Shu in the past two months. We would chat in the car when we have nothing to do. Gu Shiye would also say a few words occasionally.

"Why don't you play for a while before coming out?" Yang Shu glanced at Meng Zhao and then at the two people in the back row in the rearview mirror.

"There are other people waiting behind me. It's been too long since I last played. I'm exhausted after only playing for an hour today." Meng Zhao leaned back in his chair, resting his wrists behind his head and yawning.

Yang Shu smiled and said, "You just finished your exams, you can relax recently." After saying this, he ended the chat.

When the three of them got out of the car and were about to go home, Gu Shiye took something out of his schoolbag and handed it to Su Yangxia, "This is for you."

Su Yangxia was stunned for two seconds and looked at the thing in his hand. "Camera?"

"CCD is considered a camera, but it's very cheap. It can take pictures with artistic conception and is very beautiful." Gu Shiye said seriously that although it is cheap, it has a high cost performance. His sincere eyes made people reluctant to refuse.

"Oh... although... I don't like taking pictures, but I can take pictures of other things. Thanks!" Su Yangxia looked very happy and took the things in his hand and put them in her schoolbag.

"Well, I have one too. I'm going to take a picture of the little pear blossom downstairs." Gu Shiye looked at his face and said in a normal voice.

Meng Zhao's face was full of mixed expressions. He urged the person who received the gift to go upstairs quickly. "Let's go, Dabao, I feel so uncomfortable. I have to go back and take a shower... I'll see you tomorrow, Brother Ye." After saying that, he dragged Su Yangxia upstairs.

Gu Shiye opened the door and the heat from the room came out. He felt that he liked this place more and more. There was heating in winter, and with the old-fashioned decoration, the whole room was filled with warmth.

He put his schoolbag into the bedroom, took off his coat and hung it up, sat on the sofa, picked up his phone and sent a WeChat message to his brother, "Xiaoye, please send me a few thick coats and sweaters, and two pairs of shoes. I have two scarves in my closet, send them too. I'll send you the address now."

As soon as he sent the address, he received a message from his brother: "Why send two scarves? Isn't one enough? Brother, I miss you so much."

Gu Shiye thought about it and wondered why he had to send two scarves. The same feeling of shaking neck as last time when he was on the roadside in the northwest wind came to mind. “Keep it ready. One scarf is not enough in winter.”

After typing for a long time, the other side replied with two words "OK" and attached a question: "You don't even miss me." Gu Shiye casually explained that he was going to do his homework and put down his phone.

What to reply? Do you miss him too? But his dreams are full of bad memories, so he can't say "I miss you too"

When Gu Shiye wasn't around, he could choose to respond coldly, ignoring everything. But when he was around, looking at his face, where good and evil coexisted, gloom and innocence coexisted, he often felt an indescribable sense of boredom...

Which side is the real him? He dare not test it.

The monthly exam results came out a week later, and he was promoted to the first place in the grade as he wished. Meng Zhao went from being the last in the class to moving up 15 places and entering the top in the school.

Su Yangxia had jumped directly from 886th place the month before to 498th, pushing her into the top ten in the class. Gu Shiye looked at the monthly exam results on the bulletin board and felt even more excited than the homeroom teacher, feeling an indescribable sense of accomplishment.

He was determined to get a good ranking. He put in a lot of effort and spent enough time to adapt to the courses here, staying up late many nights to cram. In the last monthly exam, he only missed the first place by two points because of a small mistake. But he still felt a vague sense of unease...

Su Yangxia's test results surprised him and shocked him. He was also a little worried. He could improve so fast in just over a month. It was like he was cheating. Such incredible progress would arouse suspicion.

Such results will definitely be discussed by others. After all, it is easier to convince people that a person who sleeps every day is cheating than to say that he is gifted.

Gu Shiye walked into the classroom with an unclear mood. His good mood was half gone. He sat down in his seat with a gloomy face and some uneasiness.

"Straight A student!"

I can finally openly call you a top student. I just looked at my grades and I really want to kowtow to you.

Meng Zhao smiled, put down the pen in his hand, folded his fingers and banged them twice...

He thought it was a little funny, but he didn't want to laugh...

“Well, keep working on it.”