sip the sky and you

At seven o'clock, Cheng Yin arrived at Li Yu's building on time.Li Yu faced him sideways, waiting there, holding a booklet in his hand, which looked like English words.

It was already very bright at this time.The morning light floats in the sky, and the breakfast booth is full of people.

Cheng Yin looked at him, walked over lightly, and pressed his shoulder from the right side.Li Yu turned around, and Cheng Yin poked his head out from the left again.When Li Yu reacted and turned around, what he saw was Cheng Yin's prepared smiling face.

Cheng Yin grinned his white teeth and handed him a paper bag.

Holding the paper bag, Li Yu was a little dazed.

Cheng Yin stood up straight and said with a smile, "I don't know if you have eaten breakfast. I took two red bean cakes, my dad's specialty dim sum. They are still warm, but I don't know if you like sweets or not."

The rich aroma of red beans overflowed from the paper bag, Li Yu looked down, there was still white steam from the mouth of the bag, and his eyes were a little wet from the steam.

He said in a low voice, "Your father did it?"

Cheng Yin nodded, "My dad's cooking is delicious. Would you like to try it?"

Li Yu lifted the cake and took a small bite.The milk flavor and red bean flavor are mixed together, sweet and delicious.It is estimated that it was brought over immediately after it came out of the pot, and the red beans inside flowed out, burning Li Yu's nerves with scorching heat.

Li Yu carefully tasted the red bean cake, his voice was a little hoarse, he took a deep look at Cheng Yin, and said, "Thank you, Cheng Yin."

Cheng Yin was a little dazed, it was just a red bean cake, Li Yu was too polite.

Li Yu raised his head, touched his eyes with his finger, and said very slowly and softly: "I haven't tasted the food made by my father for many years."

Cheng Yin was taken aback for a moment, and twisted his neck a little stiffly.Li Yu looked very lonely.Cheng Yin didn't intend to ask about other people's affairs.

It suddenly occurred to him that he transferred to a new class in the second year of junior high school.The girls at the front desk are cute and fun with a good temper.She always said how good her mother was, happy and proud, and once Cheng Yin asked by chance: "What about your father?"

The little girl's eyes were red all of a sudden, she didn't say a word, and she didn't blame him, she cried for a long time alone, a group of classmates quietly pulled him behind and blamed him for saying the wrong thing.

He used to always think that time could really wash away sadness.In fact, it's just that I can't empathize with others.With Li Yu like this, he felt even more guilty towards that girl in his heart, and it rushed into his mind all of a sudden, Cheng Yin felt very uncomfortable.

Cheng Yin doesn't like Chinese, but Fang Yuan does.When they were together when they were young, Fang Yuan always liked to shake his head and recite poems.There is a poem by Mu Xin that Cheng Yin remembers very deeply: memory is like a rolling wave, hitting the rocks in the bay and making a loud noise, the loud noise of memory cannot be heard by people.

But once something happened to make the memory reappear, the overwhelming sound made his eardrum hurt, the blood flowed all over his body, and his brain became hot.

Really Sorry.

After a while, Li Yu looked at Cheng Yin with gratitude in his eyes, "I feel like my father today."

Cheng Yin sniffed, and said sincerely: "It's okay, come to my house for dinner when you have time, and I will let my dad cook his special dishes."

Li Yu slightly bent his eyes, "Okay, thank you."

The two walked to the school quietly all the way, and Li Yu sat down in his seat and began to read seriously.

Cheng Yin lay on the table and stared at his straight back, wondering what he was thinking.

When Cheng Yin noticed Fang Yuan, he was a little dazed at first.After half a minute, he suddenly broke out, slamming the table and laughing.

Fang Yuan walked up to him, with a gloomy expression on his face, "Smile."

Cheng Yin laughed so hard that her whole body trembled, she squinted her eyes and looked at Fang Yuan, "You look so good today."

Today's little brother Fang Yuan wears thick flat bangs and a long thin knit sweater, completely copying the standard Japanese idol, cute.

Fang Yuan slammed on his shoulder, "Don't laugh! What is this?" Fang Yuan pointed to his head, "This is trust in you. It's not the Japanese style you said."

Cheng Yin sullenly said, "Yes, yes, I was wrong."

Fang Yuan raised his head, "Quick Kua Brother."

Cheng Yin touched her chest and said sincerely: "Although others may not believe it, I really regard you as a handsome guy from the bottom of my heart."

Fang Yuan raised his head and smiled at the ceiling: "Fuck you. I'm already handsome, who wouldn't believe it?"

Cheng Yin tugged at his bangs and pulled his head back, "What's wrong, why are you always holding your head up?"

Fang Yuan was quite distressed, and said: "I'm not used to these bangs, I always feel it hurts my eyes."

Jiahui turned around and handed over a small rubber band, "Do you want to tie it up?"

Cheng Yin smiled, "Let's forget it, he managed to get a hairstyle. If you give him a little pull, this hairstyle will be for nothing." Cheng Yin said sincerely to Fang Yuan: "Then you just have to wait and see. ,pride."

Fang Yuan smiled at him, raised his chin, "Proud." He turned to Jiahui again, "Jiahui, isn't it pretty?" He pointed to his head.

Jiahui pinched his chin and looked at him carefully, "Is your hair smooth? It looks good."

Fang Yuan gave her a thumbs up.

Cheng Yin suddenly realized, "I said, why is there such a big difference? With your hairstyle, it seems that you have calmed down a lot!"

Fang Yuan asked: "What the hell?"

Cheng Yin couldn't help laughing, "Your hair is blown, looking at it... looks very angry! Hahahaha!"

Fang Yuan burst out laughing, "Hey, do I look particularly calm now? Very reliable?"

Cheng Yin laughed maniacally for a long time before he could catch his breath, "Be steady."

Cheng Yin took out a notebook from the desk and handed it to Jiahui, "Look at it."

Jiahui took it, glanced at it, turned a few pages, and said in amazement: "You really drew "The Peacock Flies to the Southeast"?"

Cheng Yin propped his chin and narrowed his eyes, "This is really helpful for understanding the text."

"Because if you want to draw it, you have to know the content. I forced myself to study a piece of classical Chinese," Cheng Yin stretched, "Tsk, so sour."

However, the effect is still pretty good.

Jiahui turned over the pages, still amazed in her eyes, and sighed again and again: "Cheng Yin, you draw really well."

Cheng Yin glanced at Li Yu, Li Yu was still immersed in his studies, and he didn't raise his eyes when there was such a big commotion here.Cheng Yin found that Li Yu was a very quiet person, unless he took the initiative to find him, he would just sit there without saying a word.

Before Cheng Yin replied to Jiahui's compliment, Fang Yuan took it over and looked at it, and said to himself: "Okay, I'll send it off."

Cheng Yin asked: "Why do you want this?"

Fang Yuan fiddled with his new hairstyle, and said confidently: "You understand everything. Let me take it, help me."

"Okay, you take it. Put it away for me! I've been painting for a long time." Cheng Yin waved his hand.

During the big break, the head teacher Lao Yang called Li Yu to the office.Cheng Yin slept for 10 minutes, and when he woke up, he lay down on the table and spent 1 minute to wake up.Li Yu's desk appeared in front of Cheng Yin's eyes, and he could clearly see what was on the desk:

A pack of paper, textbooks, and several magazines.

Cheng Yin raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at the cover of the magazine. The simple and elegant layout made Cheng Yin feel quite comfortable.

The large title facilitates Cheng Yin's little voyeurism, "Youth Eyes".

Theme journal?Cheng Yin blinked, Li Yu likes such magazines?

This magazine is a journal for middle school students published locally. Many students with well-written essays contribute to it, and they are well-known in their province.Fang Yuan borrowed it a few times, and Cheng Yin also read it, the content on it is quite good.But he is really not a teenager who likes to read books, and this kind of magazines are not very suitable for him.

Cheng Yin suddenly fell on the table and laughed non-stop. Is his taste the one in "Story Club"?

The classroom door suddenly slammed loudly, and I don't know who slammed into the door hard.

Cheng Yin frowned and looked, Shu Yao from Class Three, a very famous girl from No.[-] Middle School, known for her withdrawn personality and crazy star-chasers, was standing at their door with a pale face at this moment, staring at Qin Yuan in their class round.

Qin Yuanyuan's hair was a little disheveled, and she stood there with a dark face.

The class quickly fell silent, and everyone stared at the two of them.

Qin Yuanyuan curled her lips, moved her feet, and wanted to walk into the classroom, but Shu Yao grabbed her with one hand and pushed her against the door.

Shu Yao pursed her lips tightly, stared at Qin Yuanyuan stubbornly, but didn't speak.

The two were in a stalemate for 3 minutes, and some people in the class couldn't stand it anymore and started booing. "What's the matter?", "Shu Yao, you are a foreigner coming to our class for something?", "Qin Yuanyuan, you are talking!"...

Qin Yuanyuan opened her mouth again and again, but didn't say anything.

Shu Yao's eyes were cold, her complexion was morbidly pale, her lips were tightly pursed, it was quite frightening to watch.

Most people in the class thought that Shu Yao was deliberately finding fault, and that children with autism couldn't see others being happy?Qin Yuanyuan is usually a carefree girl who likes to gossip in class, doesn't like to study, and is blind and smug.But at this age, such a character is too normal.

Qin Yuanyuan suddenly spoke, and said with great reluctance: "I'm sorry."

Cheng Yin raised his head, but his eyes turned downward.He saw that Shu Yao's hands were shaking.

Shu Yao was very thin, her eye sockets were sunken into her cheeks, and she looked sickly.Ming Ming stared at the person in front of him, seeming quite imposing, but obviously nervous.

Shu Yao still didn't move, she just grabbed Qin Yuanyuan's clothes and refused to let her go away.

Qin Yuanyuan seemed a little afraid of her, and was impatient with her.She said: "Can I apologize? Can I compensate you? Don't stare at me. It's really scary."

Shu Yao tilted her head slightly, her gaze focused on where, and she repeated in a low voice: "Compensation?"

Cheng Yin couldn't help laughing, it's just a fan, and it's also involved in the matter of compensation, what are these two thinking about.

Qin Yuanyuan pulled out the corner of her clothes, grabbed the small fan from Shu Yao's other hand and threw it on the ground, "I'll pay you, I'll pay you, this fan is broken like this, I'll buy you a new one .Okay? Don't be angry."

Shu Yao looked at the fan on the ground in disbelief, and suddenly her whole body began to tremble violently.She raised her hand, as if she wanted to point at Qin Yuanyuan, but in the end she pressed her chest tremblingly, tears streaming down her face.

Cheng Yin had never seen anyone cry like this.

Shu Yao's thin body was stretched straight, tears streaming down her face.Her nose and eyes were so red that they were bleeding, she didn't even cry out, she just opened her mouth and gasped with difficulty.It seemed that he was so uncomfortable that he could hardly breathe.

Not only Qin Yuanyuan, but everyone else was shocked.I really didn't expect that there would be such a girl with a glassy heart, in front of so many people, crying so hard to break the fan.

Cheng Yin stood up and pulled two pieces of paper from Li Yu's desk.He was about to walk towards the door when the owner of the paper in his hand came back.

Li Yu bent down, picked up the fan before Qin Yuanyuan, wiped it clean with a piece of paper, and handed it to Shu Yao, "It's clean, here you are."

Shu Yao seemed startled by this soft sound, she looked at Li Yu hesitantly with tears all over her face.

Li Yu lowered his head, turned the fan over, and said to her, "The pattern on it is very cute." Li Yu gently handed the fan to Shu Yao, and walked slowly to the seat, "Class is about to start. "

Shu Yao bit her lower lip, looked at Li Yu's back, then lowered her head, and whispered, "They all said it's very old."

Li Yu said: "You don't care about the old and the new." He turned around, "Then don't care about what other people think."

Shu Yao suddenly raised her head.Li Yu sighed, and said softly: "It's hard not to care about other people's opinions. But don't care about what others think about what you like. It's very tiring." After speaking, Li Yu returned to his seat.

Cheng Yin quickly walked over and handed the paper to her, "Go back to class."

Shu Yao stared blankly at Li Yu's back, and took the tissue blankly.After being stunned for three seconds, she walked away holding her fan and a tissue.

Qin Yuanyuan exhaled a long breath, patted her chest and walked back to her seat, saying, "I was scared to death, I thought she was going to hit me."

Several students gathered around, "What's going on?"

Qin Yuanyuan adjusted her hairstyle with a small mirror, "I just ran into her on the balcony and accidentally bumped into her and knocked off her fan, and I stepped on it without noticing. She suddenly went mad and grabbed I just kept staring and didn't speak." She rubbed her back, "I was shocked, thinking she was too much, a fan wouldn't do it. I apologized and she didn't listen, I I didn't want to talk to her, I was going to come back, but she followed me and let me hit the door, it hurt me to death."

Several people chattered, "She is too glass-hearted. A broken fan!" "That's an official merchandise! Maybe there is an idol's signature!" "Isn't it just a broken fan? Chasing stars? Boring." "On how fragile the glass heart of an autistic girl is."  …

Cheng Yin returned to his seat without saying a word.

As soon as the school bell rang at noon, Cheng Yin reflexively picked up from the exercise books on the desk.He collected the book with one hand, and touched Li Yu's left shoulder with the other. "Li Yu, Li Yu, are you going home? Going to have lunch."

The two walked out of the school gate together.Li Yu suddenly stopped and looked to the right.Cheng Yin also glanced sideways: Shu Yao walked over there, with her head lowered, holding a Q-version doll of her favorite star.

Cheng Yin asked: "What do you think about chasing stars?"

Li Yu didn't think much about it, and slowly replied: "If no one is forcing you to do something, you can do whatever you want."

Cheng Yin blinked, "Do you know what it's like for girls to chase stars?"

Li Yu walked forward, "Crazy cheering, making calls, chasing concerts and so on."

Cheng Yin was taken aback, "I didn't expect you to really know." You even know how to call.

Li Yu turned his head and gave him a funny look: "I'm just a normal 17-year-old boy. These things are commonplace, so they're nothing."

Cheng Yin's eyes widened and she said, "Hey, you don't fit the profile of a scholar who only reads sage books."

Li Yu was amused by his nonsense logic, "I recognized your nickname, but I still have to abide by the position set by this person? Is a scholar just buried in writing questions and not surfing the Internet or playing?"

Cheng Yin shook his head again and again, "No, no, a scholar." He thought for a long time, "Like people in books."

Like the people in the book?Of course Li Yu didn't know that Cheng Yin lacked words and couldn't express it.The best-looking people are all in the book.Li Yu smiled for a long time, "All right, it's in the book."

Cheng Yin raised his eyebrows, and shouted twice: "Scholar, scholar."

Cheng Yin pointed to herself again, "I, Cheng Youqian."

Li Yu was stunned for a second before realizing that he was referring to his nickname, and immediately laughed again, shaking his shoulders and saying, "It's pretty good."

Cheng Yin was a little depressed, "I'll tell you alone. Do you want to save face? Yin, isn't it the meaning of being rich?"

Li Yu smiled even more happily.

Cheng Yin was dumbfounded, and after a long time, he patted Li Yu's shoulder with emotion: "Scholar's smile is really low."

It took Li Yu a long time to put away his smile, and said to Cheng Yin: "What's wrong? You don't like girls who chase stars?"

Cheng Yin replied: "Sometimes I feel inexplicable. I really can't understand liking someone I don't know at all. But sometimes, I feel that I can fall in love with someone in an instant, no matter what reason he has."

Li Yu lowered his eyes and bent the corners of his mouth. "Mr. Meng Shi said: 'Doing nothing' is the beauty, and you must have a proper distance to feel the real beauty. Maybe like it is the same? A momentary like is a pure feeling when you are unfamiliar with it from a distance. Appreciation. The appreciation of beauty and the stirring of strange feelings in the heart are mixed into a momentary love?"

Cheng Yin opened his mouth, "Oh, it looks like the person in the book again. Speaking is the same as writing."

Li Yu hurriedly waved his hands and explained: "I didn't mean that."

Cheng Yin smiled and put an arm around his shoulder. "Praise you, scholar, I think it's very honorable for you to do this."

"Face?" Li Yu asked.

"In the first year of high school, I had a deskmate with good Chinese scores. One time, the Chinese teacher said a sentence and asked her to get up and appreciate it. Tsk, I talked a long paragraph. The teacher was very satisfied and asked us to copy what she said directly. .Give her the pride, flicked her head, the ponytail raised and hit my face so painful." Cheng Yin smiled, "What a pretense."

Li Yu smiled for a long time.