sip the sky and you

It's getting colder in winter.

Cheng Yin was wearing a thin coat without a pocket, shivering, and secretly cursing the weather in his heart.

Seeing Li Yu, he immediately straightened up and smiled at him.

Li Yu dressed very warmly.

Dark gray horn button coat, plaid scarf, black woolen gloves.It's warm, but it doesn't look bloated at all on him, and it looks really good.

Cheng Yin almost couldn't help but wanted to hug his thigh, damn it, senior, you are so handsome.

The two walked all the way, and Li Yu suddenly asked, "Why are you keeping your hands behind your back?"

Cheng Yin was a little embarrassed, "It's cold. It's better to put your hands on your back and have a schoolbag to resist the wind."

Li Yu looked at the sky, it was gray and the air was extremely cold.He nodded, "It's quite cold."

Cheng Yin also felt that she was a little wretched, and was about to take out her hand.

However, as soon as he touched the cold air, Li Yu stretched out his warm hand, and put his own gloves on his hand.

Before Cheng Yin could say anything, Li Yu smiled at him, "Take it with you, I have a pocket."

Cheng Yin's heart suddenly rang, and the small firecrackers exploded one by one, loud and joyful.

He secretly laughed, wondering if he should say: Hey, or each of us has one.

Wow, that's so contrived.

No no no.

Holding back his secret happiness, Cheng Yin couldn't help muttering in his heart, and walked to Li Yu's side as if nothing had happened, "It's nice to have a pocket."

When I got to school, I realized that everyone was talking about the temperature drop, and Cheng Yin realized that he had been with Li Yu for more than half a semester.

The final exam will be over in a month or so. Recently, Lao Yang has been stricter. Every day, he goes to the door early to block the students who are late.At the class meeting, those words were repeated over and over again: students who are in the second year of high school!It's not the first year of high school, it will be too late if you don't work hard!If the fire burns to the instep, you should plan it!

Cheng Yin wanted to laugh every time he heard the last sentence. From the sixth grade of primary school to the third grade of junior high school, every class teacher liked this sentence very much.

Imagine that scene, always feel full of joy.So he took out his paintbrush again and drew a cartoon:

A classmate was immersed in playing with his mobile phone. The homeroom teacher ran up to him with a Mediterranean haircut and quietly put a piece of charcoal on his instep. The classmate’s pants were almost burnt and he didn’t respond. The homeroom teacher said sadly: The fire is burning I don't even know how to dig it on the instep!

This cartoon later went viral in school, and everyone's social media was reposting the picture.So that whenever the head teacher of each class said this sentence during the lecture, it would cause the whole class to burst into laughter.

Many years later, when everyone thinks of this painting, they will thank the class teachers who worked so hard at the time and the Mediterranean logo they formed due to overwork.

Compared with the torturous exams and three rounds of review in the third year of high school, the less tired and less relaxed time in the second year of high school is not so impressive.

But for Cheng Yin, the sophomore year when he met Li Yu was the most profound time in his high school life.

Since the exam was about to come again, Cheng Yin had another chance to pester Li Yu, and forced Li Yu to his home to tutor him in Chinese all day long.Originally, Li Yu was cautious by nature and was afraid of causing inconvenience to others, but Cheng's parents and Cheng's mother were extremely gentle and considerate, treating him like a son and not making him feel uncomfortable at all.

It has been a while since Lan Lan went abroad. During this time, Li Yu has received warmth from other people's parents from his elders.

The lonely heart has been filled for a long time, and sometimes Li Yu would feel that all the sighs and sorrows he had before were really nothing but moaning from Cheng Yin's mouth.

The sky was overcast this Friday, and the whole world was as dark as night, and there was no more light until ten o'clock in the morning.

The whole class was lazily doing self-study, doing physics test papers in unison—the physics teacher asked for leave.

The atmosphere in the whole classroom was lifeless.

In the middle of the class, Lao Yang came to the door of the classroom and asked Jiahui to go out.

Li Yu was doing the last multiple-choice question. When he reached the critical step, he furrowed his brows and kept doing calculations on the draft paper when he suddenly heard a loud noise.

Jiahui fainted as soon as she stood up.A pile of books on the table was also knocked to the ground.

Li Yu quickly put down his pen and helped Jiahui get up.The first two boys also stood up immediately and asked her what happened.Lao Yang strode over and pinched Jiahui among the people, "What's wrong with this child?"

Jiahui half-opened her eyes, blinked once or twice with great effort, and closed them again in frustration.Her face was pale, her eyes were black and blue, and her lips were even more frighteningly white.It seems that the problem is not small.

Lao Yang immediately made arrangements, "Li Yu, you carry Jiahui to the office and let her lie on the sofa. I'll call the ambulance, and the squad leader will go to the infirmary and ask the little nurse to come over and see if there's anything wrong. Method."

Cheng Yin and Qin Lang helped Jiahui onto Li Yu's back, and Li Yu quickly carried Jiahui on her back.

Old Yang scolded as he walked: "It has long been said that the infirmary is useless, and there is only a little nurse sitting there cutting nails every day!"

Li Yu came back after a while, Cheng Yin asked how he was, Li Yu shook his head and said: "Mr. Yang asked me to come back to self-study, the ambulance will come soon, and I will also contact Jiahui's parents." He frowned and said worriedly: "It seems a bit serious."

Cheng Yin sighed, "Jiahui is working too hard." He flipped through the test paper and pushed it aside, "Oh, she didn't rest all day in the first year of high school, and the second year of high school was even more fierce than the first year of high school. So what will she do in the third year of high school?"

Li Yu asked, "Is Jiahui studying very hard?"

"Yeah." Cheng Yin was a little worried, "She works harder than you." Cheng Yin pondered for a moment and then whispered: "Jiahui's family is not very good, and their family expects her to go to a key university."

Lao Yang came back before the last class in the morning, and said that Jiahui had low blood pressure, and because she hadn't eaten breakfast in the morning, her blood sugar was low, so she fainted.Lao Yang said: "You also need to pay attention to your body. Without a good physique, how can you fight the protracted battle in the third year of high school? Pay attention to the balance between work and rest, and don't make yourself too tired. Don't study too late. It's about 11:30 in the evening. asleep."

Lao Yang's words made many students feel alarm bells ringing in their hearts.Now few people in the class study until 11:30, either play or go to bed early.

However, the fact is that in the teacher's mind, it is normal for them to study until around eleven o'clock.

After Lao Yang left, Qin Yuanyuan's disdainful voice sounded, "The college entrance examination is not the only way out. Meng Jiahui's family doesn't know how to invest in their children at all. What's the use of studying all day long? Like me, my dad sent me there since I was a child." The best institution to learn dance, and when I pass the teaching certificate, I can still find a job even without a college degree.”

The class was originally quite quiet, and her voice was so loud that almost everyone in the back row heard it.Several people around began to whisper to her.

Qin Yuanyuan was even more proud, and continued: "Jiahui's family conditions are not good, so she has to study so hard. You see how bad her parents are, and she didn't work hard to create so badly for her daughter. Last time I saw The dress she is wearing is still a fake, and there are only more than 1000 genuine ones."

A face full of superiority, a mouth full of indifference to the hard work of others.

Fang Yuan was sitting behind her, he had always disliked her, at this moment he said, "It's none of your business! Why are you so stupid!"

Qin Yuanyuan immediately became angry, "I didn't say anything wrong! It was, what are you yelling at? It's none of your business!"

Fang Yuan smiled, looked down on her and said: "Don't be self-righteous, think how powerful you are. Jiahui is not pitiful, don't fucking talk about it here."

Cheng Yin almost heard it all.

There are always people who use their own life as a yardstick to judge other people's lives, as if it is only in such comments that they can show their superior wisdom.

Qin Yuanyuan wanted to quarrel with Fang Yuan, everyone in the class was watching them now.Cheng Yin stopped Fang Yuan, "Don't pay attention to her, Fang Yuan, what's the point?"

Qin Yuanyuan suddenly turned her head to look at Cheng Yin, Cheng Yin glanced at her casually, then buried herself in her homework, didn't say anything, just indifferent.

Qin Yuanyuan threw herself on the table and cried.

The whole class in the first year of high school knew that she liked Cheng Yin.

After school in the afternoon, Fang Yuan came over and knocked on Cheng Yin's table, "I'm going to eat barbecue tonight, call Li Yu with me, I'll treat you."

Cheng Yin glanced at him, "Is there something wrong?"

Fang Yuan just smiled, turned around and called Li Yu.

Cheng Yin was in charge of roasting the meat as usual, and put the roasted pieces into Li Yu's bowl. Fang Yuan, who only ate two mouthfuls of Flammulina velutipes for a long time, was depressed.

Fang Yuan said: "How about some meat, young man?"

Cheng Yin smiled, and put the freshly roasted beef into Li Yu's bowl, "You don't grow up after eating it, it's my fault."

Fang Yuan was angry, "It's obviously my treat!"

"Oh yes," Cheng Yin turned to Li Yu, "Then Li Yu, you'll settle the bill later."

Li Yu made an alliance with him with a smile, "Okay."

Fang Yuan had no choice but to rely on himself, picked up the chicken wings and put them on to roast slowly, "Li Yu is such a good student, you have ruined it."

Li Yu smiled and picked a piece of potato for him, "I'm pretty good now. But I have to learn from Cheng Yinshao."

Fang Yuan bit the potato, said vaguely: "I like to eat meat, next time remember to add meat." Then he said: "What's wrong?"

Li Yu looked at Cheng Yin, and said slowly: "Cheng Yin took me to an Internet cafe last time. I have never been there. I don't know how to turn on the computer in the Internet cafe. He laughed at me mercilessly."

Cheng Yin sneered and lowered her head.In fact, there is no ruthless ridicule, just laugh louder.

Fang Yuan laughed unceremoniously, "You haven't been to an Internet cafe? Then you play games at home?"

Li Yu ate the lettuce, wiped his mouth and said, "I'm not interested in playing games."

Fang Yuan looked regretful, "How great it is to play games together. I was counting on us to play games with Fang Ting together."

Cheng Yin raised her head and looked at him directly with a smile.

"Hey, don't look at me like that." Fang Yuan turned his head away in a playful way, "It's just that Fang Ting likes to play games, but she doesn't play very well, I occasionally take her with her."

Cheng Yin kindly handed him a pile of meat, held his chin and said, "Start chasing?"

Fang Yuan raised his hand, "I counted the dates on my fingers. I didn't start chatting with her until 30 days after she broke up."

Li Yu glanced at him in surprise, Fang Yuan smiled, "I'm serious, don't laugh at me."

Cheng Yin took a sip of water, raised his eyelids to look at him, "Isn't it out of my own passion?"

Fang Yuan poked the chicken wings with chopsticks, but his tone was very serious, "I've confirmed it. It's not because of passion, nor because I enjoy the feeling of being immersed in it, it's because I'm really fascinated."

Li Yu didn't know their previous conversation, and felt a little confused by Fang Yuan's words.Fang Yuan slowly told him his previous feelings.

Li Yu looked at Cheng Yin thoughtfully. Cheng Yin gave him many different experiences.

Most of the peers he met in life still carry the label of youth and frivolity. Even if he really likes a girl, he always inadvertently puts on a teasing tone, for fear of being found out that he is serious, for fear of letting others know that he cares .

But Cheng Yin is different.Cheng Yin is always sincere, and has always been straightforward about his feelings.Li Yu boldly guessed that Cheng Yin was the kind of rampant and fulfilling person who would gently declare to everyone that "no one should provoke her" when he had a girlfriend.

Cheng Yin responded to his gaze, and said jokingly: "Are you fascinated by the deep me?"

Li Yu came back to his senses, flicked a thousand pounds, and replied lightly: "It's quite charming."

Fang Yuan, who didn't see it, buried his head in eating the meat.

Probably because the nights are longer and darker after winter, and all the lights I see on the way home are brighter.

Looking at all kinds of colorful windows in the community from a distance, Li Yu was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the street lamps that looked melancholy in the cold wind.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Yin asked.

Li Yu looked at him, not sad, and even said romantically: "The person who is greeted by the dark lights here is me."

Cheng Yin put his arms around his shoulders, and said with a soft smile, "Writing poetry? The dark lights sound quite beautiful."

Li Yu smiled, and walked back slowly with him, "It's quite poetic when you think about it."