Yingying

Ye Zhihe stayed at home on weekends and started doing homework after lunch, but the WeChat group kept buzzing and vibrating.

He wasn't thinking about his homework, he chatted and wrote a few lines, until Lin Shen sent him a message asking if he had finished his homework, Ye Zhihe realized that it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Ye Zhihe: [Not yet. .Are you finished? ]

Lin Shen: [Yes. ]

Ye Zhihe asked: [Then can you come out? ]

Lin Shen: [Yes, but I have to go home at eight o'clock in the evening. ]

Ye Zhihe immediately withered: [Why is it getting earlier and earlier. ]

Lin Shen: [It gets dark early. ]

Ye Zhihe: [Forget it, I haven't finished my homework yet. ]

Lin Shen said: "How far are you?"

Ye Zhihe counted and held down the voice: "Rounding up means that you haven't started writing yet."

Lin Shen: "..."

Ye Zhihe was dejected for a while, and soon regained his vitality, full of hope: "I will do my homework early next week, and then I will ask you to go out."

Lin Shen listened to it again and again, pursed his lips and said, "Where can't you ask me, or find some time to go out and write together."

Ye Zhihe sent a 15-second voice: "This week is definitely not possible. You have finished writing, and it is already so late. Next week? Is it okay next week, but the midterm exam is coming soon, can you make it out? Oh It’s okay for the winter vacation...do you have to finish all your homework before going out during the winter vacation?”

He speaks slowly, not in a hurry, every sentence is a question mark, but the listener is anxious.

"... Whatever you want, you can go out during the winter vacation, just tell me one day in advance."

Ye Zhihe continued to speak slowly: "Then are you willing to go out?"

Lin Shen suppressed his anger and typed: "Otherwise why do you think I'm talking to you?" ]

Ye Zhihe really guessed: "Do you miss me?"

Lin Shen: [Less narcissism. ]

Ye Zhihe: "Then why did you talk to me?"

It took Lin Shen a while to reply: [I miss you. ]

He surrendered and conceded. Ye Zhihe, a person who didn't explain clearly to him, would make wild guesses. Lin Shen would rather be embarrassed than want him to guess wrong.

The WeChat group started to flicker again, and the person nicknamed "Princess" in the group said: [Who wrote mathematics?Will the last question of the second set of papers be answered? ]

Yan Jiakang: [Ask Qu Chang, who else in this group can? @Group Leader Qu Chang]

Qu Chang: [I haven't written it yet. ]

Chu Chen: [Why only my nickname has changed? ]

Qu Chang: [Don't change it back, there is a crown specially added for you, doesn't your deskmate like it? ]

Chu Chen: [Get out. ]

Qu Chang: [@叶智粉会哪, the princess asks you for help. ]

Ye Zhihe: [I wrote it, but I don’t guarantee it’s correct. ]

Qu Chang: [Ask Lin Shen. ]

Yan Jiakang: [/bad smile/bad smile]

The mathematics team of four was assigned by the head teacher. They did not follow the front and back desks, but arranged students who were usually good at mathematics and students with poor grades. All subjects will pass the pass line.

These four people got together to form a group. They didn't discuss many math problems on weekdays. Instead, they gathered all the gossip together. Yan Jiakang's cleverness didn't need to be in the right position. Whoever got into a fight during the whole age split up. It's very clear who is interested in whom.This group has only been established for the third day now, and Ye Zhihe already knows many love-hate relationships between Class [-] and Class [-], including the pink incident where two Omega fell in love in the last senior year.

While typing in the group, Ye Zhihe spoke to Lin Shen and asked the answer to the math problem. After forwarding the picture, he didn't want to send the voice directly to the group: "I will, and the video is also saved."

Chu Chen: [? ]

Qu Chang: [Wrong screen? ]

Yan Jiakang: [Squad leader sends you a video to give you lectures? ? ]

Ye Zhihe silently withdrew: [I sent it wrong, and your hands are too fast. ]

Qu Chang: [The handwriting doesn't look like yours either, your handwriting is completely different. ]

Yan Jiakang persevered: [The monitor gave you a lecture? ]

Chu Chen: [Thank you. ]

The chatter in the group became more and more chaotic, so Ye Zhihe quit altogether. This time he was sure he was in Lin Shen's chat interface and said, "Then I will do my homework first. Do you still use your mobile phone at night?"

Seeing that he was determined, Lin Shen had no choice but to say, "Well, let's talk tonight."

Ye Zhihe is an idiot, if he took the initiative to invite Lin Shen to go out to do his homework, Lin Shen would definitely "reluctantly" go out with him.

Ye Shu suddenly called at around five o'clock in the afternoon and asked Ye Zhihe to go out for dinner.

"Where?"

Ye Shu gave an address. Ye Zhihe knew the place. It was a bit far away from home and needed a car. He didn't really want to go, "I'll just have a bite at home."

Ye Shu asked: "Is there ready-made food at home?"

Ye Zhihe was dumbfounded, and answered truthfully: "No..."

"Then come over and eat. Come to the restaurant and have something good. It happens that you, Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu, are here."

Who is that?Ye Zhihe asked a question in his heart and didn't say it out of his mouth. He also knew that he was his father's friend.

He felt a little reluctant, but Ye Shu didn't give him a chance to refuse, "That's fine, come quickly, call me somewhere, and I'll go out to pick you up."

Ye Shu hung up the phone very readily. Ye Zhihe could tell that he was in a good mood, and he hadn't seen him so happy for a long time.Ye Shu was always exhausted when he went home every day. The hardships of life weighed down on him, and it was rare for him to get together with his friends to have fun. It would be bad if he called him again and turned him down.

Ye Zhihe is always soft-hearted. He doesn't care about people, things, his father, or himself. He would rather force himself than trouble others.

It was already very late, he changed his clothes and went out, it was very cold outside, November was coming to an end, and he didn't know if it would snow in the future.

Ye Zhihe was still thinking wildly while waiting for the car, the phone in his pocket vibrated, he turned on the voice, Lin Shen's voice came from inside: "Haven't you finished writing, and you don't know where to find me?"

Ye Zhihe laughed, his fingers were a little stiff from the cold and he couldn't type, so he said softly: "You miss me."

His voice was so soft, like a fluffy grain of snow, even if it melted, it was hard to detect it, but it was noticed by the person opposite.

Lin Shen called directly, "Are you out?"

"Well, I've finished my homework and now I'm going out to eat." Ye Zhihe was in a good mood suddenly, and he was no longer in a daze. It doesn't matter if he meets anyone or not.At this moment, he was talking with Lin Shen, the sky was dark blue, but if you looked closely, you could still see clouds.

"Wearing gloves?"

"No, it's not as warm as wearing it in your pocket."

"Then don't talk, we'll talk about it when you get home."

"But I'm going to eat outside...the bus is coming, and there is heating in the car."

Lin Shen paused, and asked in a low voice, "What do you mean?"

Ye Zhihe said, "I want to talk to you more."

"Get in the car?"

"not yet."

"Then put your hands in your pockets." Lin Shen said, "I won't hang up the phone, talk to me when I get in the car."

"I'm not that cold..." Ye Zhihe still wanted to say, but Lin Shen interrupted him, "Be good, Miao Miao."

Ye Zhihe nodded, and seemed to mutter to himself, "Okay, I'm obedient."

He liked the person he was talking to so much, he put his hands back into his pockets, his frozen fingers were hot and painful, and his heart was also clenched.Is this what falling in love is like, talking on the phone on a winter night, talking all the useless nonsense, killing time and loneliness at the same time.

Ye Zhihe took out his mobile phone as soon as he got on the bus. There were many people on the bus and there was no place to sit. He stood near the door and said with difficulty: "Otherwise, I won't talk on the phone. There are so many people, so I don't want to talk It's hard to breathe."

Lin Shen: "..."

After getting off the car, Ye Zhihe called Ye Shu at the entrance of the hotel, and soon Ye Shu went downstairs and opened the door to invite him in, "Why are you standing outside, isn't it cold?"

"good."

Ye Zhihe followed his father to the second floor.

There were three people sitting in the room, and one of them was very familiar. Ye Zhihe intuitively knew where he had met but couldn't remember for a while.

Ye Shu introduced him one by one, from left to right were Uncle Wu, Aunt Wu and Aunt Xiao Cheng.

Ye Zhihe saw that the two of them were husband and wife, and they seemed to be in a good relationship, and then called them one by one.

Aunt Xiao Cheng suddenly said, "Miao Miao has grown so big in a blink of an eye."

Ye Zhihe raised his head when he heard his nickname. The woman opposite was very good-looking and very temperamental, especially the eyes, which were narrow and slightly curved, with a little watery gleam, and the gaze they cast on him was also gentle.

"Don't remember?" The woman laughed, "We met... twice when you were young."

The woman next to her tugged at her clothes, and she shook her head and said, "Let's eat, first feed the child, have you been hungry all the way?"

Ye Zhihe sat down and reported to Lin Shen: [I've arrived at the restaurant, it's so cold outside. ]

That's not what he and Ye Shu said.