sip the sky and you

It has been a week since Jiahui came back to school, and her complexion looks better.

Cheng Yin handed her a thermos, "Steamed eggs with longan and red dates, for nourishing blood. My dad specially made it."

"Wow," Jiahui took it with a smile, "Thank you uncle."

"My niece and daughter are welcome," Cheng Yin said.

Jiahui pursed her mouth and glared at him, "I mean thank you dad. Take advantage of me!"

Cheng Yin smiled, "As soon as my dad heard that you were sick, he asked me to bring you food every day. He said that without you, I would be finished with English in my freshman year of high school."

In the first year of high school, Jiahui was the representative of the English class in the class. She had good grades and a good personality. She sat close to Cheng Yin and urged him to study every day. When Cheng's father came to hold the parent-teacher meeting, he especially thanked Jiahui.

Li Yu gave Jiahui a notebook, "I made a copy of the notes for each subject last week for you."

Jia Hui said excitedly: "Wow, Li Yu, you are so kind! I was still thinking that the final exam must be over after missing a week of class!"

Li Yu smiled, "It's all right. Just write it down by the way."

Qin Lang also said slowly from behind at this time: "Jiahui, I originally wanted to send you a bouquet of flowers. But I was afraid that my girlfriend would be jealous, so I put a bag of fruit on the table for you."

Jiahui touched the inside of the desk with a smile, "Oh my God, it's too good to be treated when you're sick."

A few girl friends at home had come to see her before, and the boys on good terms who just came to school cared so much about her, Jiahui was very moved.

Cheng Yin put one hand on Qin Lang's shoulder and squinted at him: "Girlfriend?"

Qin Lang chuckled, "It's done in two days. The third year of high school, please drink Coke at noon."

Everyone around laughed, "It's amazing. You won all the seniors."

Qin Lang said seriously: "She wants to take me to the top of the book."

When he said this, Li Yu even felt that there was a kind of sacred power of faith covering him.

Cheng Yin was also aware of this different aura, "Tsk tsk tsk. The sour smell of love." Then he patted him on the shoulder and told him, "I want Coca-Cola, not Pepsi." Just as he withdrew his gaze, he met Li Yu again. Then, Cheng Yin added: "Li Yu also wants Coca-Cola."

Wait, what's with this delightful tacit understanding?

Cheng Yin laughed happily in his heart, and then suddenly felt a touch of sadness.Damn he also wants to fall in love.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the young lovers are getting closer and closer, wanting to break free from the shackles of their flesh and blood, eager to squeeze into each other's arms to snuggle each other for warmth.

The single dogs shivered and watched with cold eyes.

In the evening, Cheng Yin waited for Li Yu to go home together after finishing his part-time job. Dad Cheng took his wife on a business trip together. Cheng Yin immediately packed himself up and walked briskly to Li Yu's house.

When it was almost over, Li Yu came over and asked Cheng Yin: "This month's book is available. Is there anything you want to read? I'll get you a copy."

Cheng Yin's scalp was numb and he thought, I can write a Chinese paper for two days and read the reading comprehension on it. It's enough, can I still read?

But thinking of trying to get closer to Li Yu's taste and having more topics, Cheng Yin smiled confidently, "Give me a copy of "One Hundred Years of Solitude."

Li Yu repeated in surprise: "One Hundred Years of Solitude?"

"Yes," Cheng Yin said firmly, "feel the power of magical realism."

Li Yu smiled, "Okay, I'll look for this book."

At the bottom of the community, Cheng Yin suddenly remembered something and said to Li Yu: "Quick, give me the key, I'll go up and open the door first."

Li Yu nodded with a smile, took out the key and gave it to him. "Go to the toilet in a hurry."

Cheng Yin smiled at him, and shook his index finger, "I'll go up and turn on the light first. When you enter the door, what you see is not a dark room, but a room full of lights and me."

Cheng Yin took the key and rushed upstairs. Li Yu stood behind him for a long time, then looked at the brightly lit building and walked up slowly.

The opposite of dark lights is someone who waits.

Cheng Yin was preparing to make army hot pot for dinner, and was busy cutting vegetables and preparing seasonings. Li Yu would come in and wander around from time to time. Cheng Yin smiled, "The leader is busy inspecting work?"

Li Yu leaned behind him and looked forward, "I'll see if there's anything I can use."

Cheng Yin paused, "Yes."

Li Yu hurriedly said: "Then let me do it. Last time I made a tomato salad by myself, and the sweetness was well controlled."

Cheng Yin's heart softened, why is she so cute, showing off like a child inviting pets.Is it because the more people lack skills in a certain area, the easier it is to show their naive side because of their achievements in this area?

Scholar, do you have any other weaknesses?Can you let me know?

So Cheng Yin said seriously: "Open your mouth."

Li Yu didn't quite understand, "Huh?"

Cheng Yin quickly stuffed him with a small piece of juicy cucumber, and said coquettishly, "Okay, it's none of your business. Just go and prepare and write an article later to praise my cooking skills."

Li Yu swallowed the cucumber with difficulty, "Cheng Yin, I hate cucumbers the most."

Cheng Yin pushed aside the cucumbers on the chopping board in frustration, and the happy kitchen memory-making project was declared a failure.

Li Yu asked him again: "Do you like cucumbers?"

Cheng Yin nodded, "It's not bad, it's crispy and sweet." Turning her head and facing Li Yu's incomprehensible expression, Cheng Yin laughed out loud.

Li Yu said a little angrily: "You don't want to drink Pepsi!"

Cheng Yin straightened her body and said pretendingly, "It's okay. I'll help you keep this secret. I'm afraid you will be burdened, so I will tell you a secret."

Li Yu smiled indifferently, "I don't think it's a shame not to eat cucumbers."

Cheng Yin raised the corner of his mouth, "The point is that I want to tell you a secret. I'm going to tell you."

Looking at the small dimple on his lips, Li Yu nodded with some difficulty, his heart beating faster involuntarily.

Cheng Yin approached Li Yu's ear, and said softly: "Fang Yuan really doesn't have 175, he lied about it."

His voice was low, and Li Yu felt that half of his body was frozen.Feeling very bad.

Cheng Yin didn't realize anything, laughed and said: "Fang Yuan pretended to say that he was 175 all day long, I saw it clearly in the last physical examination, a showman secretly tiptoed himself."

Li Yu smiled faintly, "I will hold him from behind for the next physical examination."

After Li Yu finished speaking, he walked slowly outside, Cheng Yin called him: "Don't help me anymore?"

Li Yu said in a muffled voice, "There's nothing I can do. I'll write an article to praise you."

Cheng Yin smiled and yelled at him again: "The key is to describe the appearance! Only flesh and bones can have a soul!"

Li Yu was suddenly happy again, didn't he let him praise his cooking skills, and talk about his appearance description.

The army pot soup made by Cheng Yin is very thick and very tasty.

Li Yu took a big gulp of Coke, "It's so spicy."

Cheng Yin nodded, with fine sweat oozing from his forehead, "There are too many spicy cabbage."

Li Yu looked up at him, Cheng Yin's face was already very red, and his eyes were particularly bright. Li Yu was better at eating spicy food than him, and he had already eaten a lot.

Li Yu lowered his head and started eating fiercely. It was spicy, but it was delicious, anyway, he couldn't make it himself.It's unpalatable for him to cook instant noodles.

"How about I cook some more?" Cheng Yin said, "I feel like you haven't eaten enough."

Li Yu put down his chopsticks and put his head into the pot, "There's nothing left."

Cheng Yin smiled and patted his head, "You eat with your head stuffed, and you don't even take a look at the pot? I thought you were going to soak your head in it to cook."

Li Yu looked at him unbearably, "It's too harsh, can you stop saying that."

Cheng Yin laughed, and Li Yu said again: "I pick up food more casually. I eat it without looking at it. It's a recognition of your cooking skills."

Cheng Yin pursed her lips with pride, and stretched out her hand to Li Yu, "Have you praised me for writing the article? Show me."

Li Yu put his hand on it in a strange way, "I didn't write it. If you want, take my handwriting. I can't do it anymore. My stomach is full of instant noodles, lotus root slices, ham, fat beef..."

Cheng Yin shook his hand and stopped him, "Does a full stomach have something to do with your brain?"

Li Yu stared at him blankly, "My brain is also occupied."

Cheng Yin smiled and pulled him up, "Then go wash the dishes."

Li Yu withdrew his hand and said rather unnaturally, "I'm going to wash the dishes."

Cheng Yin bent down and laughed, "Li Yu, you're done. The position of master of Chinese and literature will be given over to me. I am a senior master of "One Hundred Years of Solitude", which was selected by middle school students as the No. 1 masterpiece."

Li Yu casually replied, "I'll talk about it after you finish reading."

When Li Yu returned to the living room after washing, Cheng Yin had already fallen asleep on the sofa.After all, he is really not good at housework, and it takes nearly an hour to wash the dishes.

Li Yu glanced from behind him. Cheng Yin still had "One Hundred Years of Solitude" in his hand, and he saw page No. 20.

Li Yu gently stretched out his hand to pull out the book, but as soon as Cheng Yin twitched, he woke up. He looked at Li Yu and immediately said: "I am no longer a senior student, Li Yu needs you for the average Chinese score of our class."

Li Yu smiled and said, "Don't you want to watch?"

Cheng Yin said angrily: "I think it's quite boring, I can't watch it anymore, at least I can watch "Dream of Red Mansions"."

Li Yu picked up the book and flipped through it, "Actually, I can't read it anymore. I only read a third of it and gave up."

"Really?" Cheng Yin looked suspicious, "Don't comfort me?"

Li Yu smiled and said: "No really. "The Autumn of the Patriarch" is really good to read, I really can't finish this book." He also said: "Don't think too much about me, I just have good grades in general. There's no comparison to those who are really knowledgeable."

Cheng Yin took the book in his hand and put it aside, "I thought you loved reading, you would read all kinds of classics."

"How could it be?" Li Yu smiled, "Reading is also based on mood. In fact, I can't read many books. My daily pastime is "Zi Bu Yu", and my favorite is "Oscar Wilde's Fairy Tales."

"You don't talk strangely?" Cheng Yin asked.

"Yes, it was named after this. Yuan Mei's book is very interesting." Li Yu said, "How about showing it to you?"

Cheng Yin nodded.

Li Yu took it over, and Cheng Yin read a few of them casually, rolling with laughter, "It's so damn cute!" I'm a ghost, I want to drown and drown others, I want to hang and hang others, why not? ', is it so cute to play a rogue?"

Li Yu also laughed, "Yes. This book is really fun."

Cheng Yin put down the book, leaned close to his ear and said, "Xiucai, I want to report to the teacher, read the yellow book!"

Li Yu was calm and calm, pointing his index finger at him, "Sit even."

Damn, when Cheng Yin cursed, Li Yu almost pointed at his heart and said "bang" to him, and the rapid heartbeat is not such a trick.

Li Yu continued: "Then I will give you this book."

Cheng Yin shook his head again and again, "I read too slowly. I usually have to memorize so many texts, which is torture. Classical Chinese, I have a headache."

Li Yu smiled, "All right."

It was time to go to bed at night, Cheng Yin took a shower after Li Yu, and said to Li Yu after going to bed: "Xiu Cai, your shower gel smells so good."

Li Yu turned around and smiled at him, "I bought it casually, I've been using this all the time, and I don't even bother to change it."

Cheng Yin remembered what he thought he was wearing perfume, and smiled. It turned out to be the smell of this shower gel.

She never expected that now Cheng Yin was lying on his bed with his shower gel.Destiny is really unpredictable.

Cheng Yin smiled self-consciously, "Good night."

Li Yu closed his eyes, "Good night."

The night was dark, the temperature outside was already very low, and the wind howled.

Li Yu was dreaming heavily, but this dream was really strange.

It was that scene back and forth, inexplicably dreaming all night:

Cheng Yin's eyes sparkled, "The lights of the room and me~"

Lights all over the house.

and Cheng Yin.

Cheng Yin.

Just such a scene, repeated over and over again, just playing to the end and then jumping to the beginning, seamlessly linked and looped.The small short film that was originally quite warm has a sense of sight, and it will become a living ghost if it is played hundreds of times repeatedly.Li Yu had a terrible headache and opened his eyes in a daze. He grabbed his phone and checked that it was only 05:30.Cheng Yin was still sound asleep.

Li Yu propped up his upper body and glanced at Cheng Yin. He was sleeping soundly, his brows stretched and his lips curled up slightly, probably in the middle of a good dream.

Li Yu rarely thought carefully: He took away my good dream, and even ran into my dream to make a noise in my dream, which gave me a headache.

After getting up, Li Yu went out lightly after washing up, went downstairs and bought two breads, and when he came back, he was going to warm up the milk and ask Cheng Yin to get up.

Just as he put the small pot on the rack, Li Yu thought about it and turned off the fire again.Taking out his mobile phone from his pocket, Li Yu looked at the menu carefully, took some other dishes from the refrigerator, and changed to a large pot before turning on the fire again.

The recipes on the Internet are too detailed, and even the eggs need to be fried for a few minutes. Li Yu looked at the two delicate and delicious sandwiches he made, and felt a little overwhelmed.

After going to the room to wake up Cheng Yin, Li Yu went back to the kitchen to heat the milk.

Smelling the soothing aroma of milk in the pot, Li Yu quickly recalled English in his mind and recited a text.

Cheng Yin came out of the shower, looked at the sandwiches on the plate and immediately said "Wow", "You made it?"

"En." Li Yu put the hot milk by his hand.

Cheng Yin took a sip, "It's delicious. You don't look like someone who can't cook eggs well."

Li Yu was a little depressed, "Exaggeration. I can cook eggs pretty well now."

Cheng Yin drank all the milk and said seriously: "I'm just complimenting you very sincerely."

"Your compliment," Li Yu couldn't help but said with a smile, "I really can't react."

"Then you can't." Cheng Yin smiled, "Whenever, wherever, as long as someone praises me, I will always respond."

Li Yu asked smoothly, "What kind of reaction?"

Cheng Yin licked his lips, inexplicably feeling that the question was off the mark, a bit restricted.He cleared his throat, "It fills me with motivation."

Li Yu thought it was funny, "Have you finished eating? It's time for school."

Cheng Yin quickly swallowed the last mouthful, jumped up and pulled a tissue and wiped it while walking, "Let's go."

Cheng Yin just walked to the entrance and turned back, "I'll give "One Hundred Years of Solitude" to Fang Yuan, he will definitely like it."

"Fang Yuan likes this kind?"

Cheng Yin smiled at him, "As long as he wins the Nobel Prize, he likes it. Fang Yuan very straightforwardly showed his pursuit of all pretentious things."

Li Yu put on his shoes and waited for him, "Fang Yuan's grades don't seem to be very good? Partial subject?"

Cheng Yin said while tying his shoelaces: "He dreamed of being a poet since he was a child, and felt that it was too unrestrained to be confined to a small desk, so he sleepwalked all day long and was in a daze all day long, thinking that he was independent from the world. Don't be stupid. of."

Li Yu was quite envious, he didn't have any friends who he could casually mention in such a gentle and distasteful tone, "You and Fang Yuan have a really good relationship."

"Yeah," Cheng Yin walked out of the door with him, "I'm so worried. The relationship is so fucking good. How much money will I get when he gets married in the future. This person is not worry-free. If he dares to marry Li, if you leave, you must not bankrupt me."

Li Yu laughed, "Isn't it different when you marry him?"

"I'm getting married..." Cheng Yin smiled and didn't finish. Will there be such a day?

Cheng Yin joked, "I'm still underage. It's too early to say."

As soon as he walked downstairs, he was blown violently by the wind. Cheng Yin wrapped his clothes tightly and sighed casually, "This is the weather."

Li Yu glanced at him and couldn't help but smile, "Your hair is amazing."

Cheng Yin took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the front and back. His hair was blown to the back by the wind, and the hair at the back was straight and straight, like a single quotation mark.

Cheng Yin pulled the hat off his clothes, trying to press down his hair.Li Yu looked at it again and smiled even more. The hat was very wide, and the wind blew him like a golden lion king.

Cheng Yin was helpless, "Why does your hair look good when it's messed up?"

Li Yu pulled the rope on his hoodie tightly and tied him in a knot, "My hair is relatively soft, and it doesn't have as much volume as yours, and it's not as shocking as yours if it gets messed up."

Cheng Yin tugged at the string of the sweater under his chin, "Hey. I have to find Teacher Tony to find a more convenient hairstyle for me."

The author has something to say: happy!We are finally together!Emmmmmmmm, an author who loves cp in my pen, can write all the way to the present after all.