When time passes by love

Jiang Chengcheng is popular among girls.Although Feng Feng's name appears more frequently in girls' private conversations, but none of them dare to approach him.

In comparison, Jiang Chengcheng, who has a more ordinary family background, personality, and achievements, does not feel so distant.He is like a portrayal of boys of this age, and his appearance is more prominent than ordinary boys.At this age, such a white and clean boy with a little laziness, who is serious when he should be serious, and free and easy when he should be free and easy, is exactly what girls are most likely to like.At the same time, he is also popular among the same sex.

The summer heat has not yet disappeared, and the fans in the classroom are whistling, dispersing the teacher's voice in the air.Jiang Chengcheng looked at the blackboard full of words, turning the pen in his hand from time to time.He is not very good at English.

In the second year of high school, he took science as a matter of course.After all, there is always a difference of more than 100 between his liberal arts ranking and science ranking in Duanli. As long as he is not particularly thoughtful, he will usually choose science in such a situation.

One week after the start of this semester, the class arrangement was announced. He, Lao Yuan, Fatty, and Monkey were all assigned to different classes. He was in Class [-], Lao Yuan was in Class [-], and Fatty was in Class [-]. Hou'er is in class seven, but Sledgehammer and Lao Yuan are still in the same class, this fate...

However, after arriving in the new class, he discovered that Feng Feng was assigned to the same class as him.Thinking of the scene of the previous ball game, the place on his wrist that he had held began to feel slightly warm again.

He took some notes piecemeal, and when he was a little sleepy, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.The teacher put away the textbooks, assigned homework and left.

Huang Xiaoyao passed by him, paused, and said hesitantly, "Jiang Chengcheng, your hand..."

In fact, as soon as he arrived in the classroom yesterday, she discovered the injury on his arm. It was quite large and looked a little scary.Sitting in front of him on the left in the corridor, she could always see the wound inadvertently. After struggling for a long time, she still asked.After all, this semester has just been divided into classes, and she has no contact with him. She is worried that it will be a little abrupt.

Hearing this strange voice, Jiang Chengcheng raised his head. It was a girl wearing glasses and looking at a gentle girl, who seemed to be called, Huang Xiaoyao?Looking at the bruise on his arm, he smiled at her, "I fell a few days ago, and it's almost healed."

"I," secretly grabbing the corner of her clothes, Huang Xiaoyao stretched out her right hand, and handed out a small ointment that had been hidden in the palm of her hand for a long time, with a calm expression on her face, "This ointment can make the wound heal faster .”

Seeing his somewhat surprised expression, he clenched the hand that was holding the hem of his clothes a little more tightly, "This is new, never used."

"Thank you." After taking the small ointment, Jiang Chengcheng smiled gently, took out a box of Bai|qi from the bottom of the table, and handed it to her, "Reciprocity is a gift."

"No, there's no need." Huang Xiaoyao repeatedly refused while waving her hands.

Sensing Feng Feng's gaze drifting over here, he directly stuffed it into Huang Xiaoyao's hand, and whispered to her who was a little flustered, "Put it away quickly, don't let the squad leader see it."

Eating in the classroom is not allowed in the school, but almost no one obeys it, except for their meticulous monitor.

Huang Xiaoyao returned to her seat in a daze, looked down at the biscuit in her hand, she felt her heart was a little noisy.Glancing at the tablemate who teased her, he quickly threw the box of Bai|qi into the table tube, and then carefully placed it in the gap where it would not be overwhelmed by the books.Seemingly unintentional, he glanced at Jiang Chengcheng, who was also being teased by his tablemate. After his eyes touched his cheerful smile, his heartbeat seemed to be soothed and calmed down.

Thinking of the attention she paid to him before, Huang Xiaoyao lowered her eyes. Does she like him a little bit?

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The bell rang again and again, and soon, the morning classes were over.

Because they were all in different classes, Jiang Chengcheng ate alone at noon these days, not with Lao Yuan and the others like before.

"Jiang Chengcheng."

While looking for a meal card, a deep voice came from behind him.You don't need to look at him to know that it is Feng Feng.

"What's the monitor?" Finding the meal card under the pile of books, with a smile on his lips, he turned around and looked at Feng Feng, who had put on his school uniform to look like a suit.

"Let's go to the cafeteria together." It was supposed to be a question sentence, but it was turned into a declarative sentence by the man with a sharp and unkind face.

"It's so serious, I thought the morning snacks were discovered," looking at the number of students around me who were slowly shrinking, I put the meal card in my pocket, "Let's go."

Baptized by the surprised eyes of the rest of the students, the two walked out of the classroom one after the other.One step is easy, and the other is steady.

"Don't bring any more snacks in the future." There was that deep voice behind him again, as if he was suppressing something.

"Master Feng, why don't you just pretend you didn't see it?" Jiang Chengcheng shrugged helplessly.If he doesn't eat something after class, he won't be able to concentrate in the next class. Although it is strange, it is the truth.So he always hides some snacks, anyway, he still wants to study hard.

After that, there was a long silence.

Previously, the two people who were one in front and one behind gradually became side by side.Line up in the cafeteria, grab a meal, and finish eating while sitting face to face.There was no further conversation.

It was awkward at first, but soon Jiang Chengcheng was relieved.Originally, he didn't want to have too much interaction with him. Some things are better to be killed in the cradle.

He didn't know it at this time, and if he wanted to kill him in the cradle, it meant that this matter had already happened.And these things happened, and the next development, no one can control.

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These days, Feng Feng would always ask him to go to the cafeteria with him during lunch and dinner, but there was still nothing to say between the two of them.Regarding this, Jiang Chengcheng felt a little troubled.He didn't want to have much contact with him, but for some reason he kept coming to him.At the beginning, he also doubted whether Feng Feng had taken a fancy to him, but this doubt was quickly overturned. From his eyes, it was clear that he was not this type of person.Probably, he still apologized for the fall last time?

"What's the matter?" A familiar voice sounded next to his ears, turning his head, Jiang Chengcheng realized that the distance between the two of them was a bit close, he stepped back and opened the distance.

"It's okay, let's go."

This is the first time I remind myself not to think too much?The weather in October was already a little cold, he touched his ears that were a little hot, and hurried out of the classroom.

Walking to the cafeteria, he touched his pocket after finishing ordering food, and it was empty.Ah, I forgot my meal card.

"Student, hurry up and swipe your card!" The cafeteria lady in the window urged loudly.

Just when he was a little embarrassed to say that he forgot to bring it, Feng Feng, who was behind him in the line, took the meal card and "dropped" it on the machine.In order to reach the machine, Feng Feng stuck his whole body on his back, and stretched out his left hand holding the meal card, as if wrapping him in his arms.Although it only happened for a moment, Jiang Chengcheng felt that the temperature coming from behind could not dissipate for a long time.This is not a good sign.

Sitting facing each other, there was still the same silence between the two of them as before, but he, who had never cared about it before, suddenly felt that this silence was a bit depressing.

After taking a few mouthfuls of rice, Jiang Chengcheng raised his head, his eyes flickering, "I'll treat you next time."

Feng Feng stopped eating, looked at him, his expression softened, and a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Okay."

Plop plop plop...

The sound of his heart gradually amplified, and Jiang Chengcheng looked down at the dishes on the plate in a daze. Just now he saw that Feng Feng smiled?

Plop, plop, plop... my heart was beating a little fast.

He looked up at Feng Feng who was eating, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes.No, it can't be him.They're completely different people, and they wouldn't have been possible anyway.

However, the heart is disobedient.

During an ordinary meal, the two of them had their own thoughts and kept silent. Their future trajectories may be unknown, but some traces have been laid.

After eating, as usual, the two entered the dormitory building side by side.Because his dormitory is closer to the stairs, Feng Feng always accompanied him back to the dormitory first, and then returned to his own dormitory.

After saying goodbye and closing the door, Yuan Yi looked at him with a tangled expression, "Xiaocheng, do you think something is wrong with Uncle Feng?"

"For example?" Putting on his slippers, he raised his eyebrows and signaled Lao Yuan to continue.

"For example..." Yuan Yi's expression changed again and again, one more complicated than the other, he walked slowly to Jiang Chengcheng's side, leaned close to his ear, and whispered, "He can't be gay if he pesters you so much."

The movement in his hands paused, and he took a deep breath. He raised his head with a calm expression, "He probably isn't, I am."

Yuan Yi's face froze, and he quickly backed away several steps, almost hitting the door behind him, "Huh?! Are you serious?"

"Really." After changing his shoes, he nodded calmly, seemingly relaxed, suppressing the tension in his heart.

Fatty and Hou'er hadn't come back yet, they were the only ones in the dormitory, the air seemed to be emptied in an instant, and the time of silence made people feel a little suffocated.

He has never concealed his own orientation, nor will he specifically mention it.This time, he just hoped that his friends could accept him like this, he just hoped that he would not be rejected.

No one moved, and the picture seemed to be frozen, but in fact, time passed as usual, one minute after another.

The bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Hou'er and Fatty came in noisy, "Old Yuan, what are you doing at the door?"

"He, he, he, he, he just now..." He stopped in the middle of speaking, Yuan Yi looked at the calm Jiang Chengcheng with some fear, and withdrew the hand pointing at him.

"Why are you stuttering? What happened to Xiaocheng just now?" Hou'er pulled his chair, sat down backwards, and looked at him with his arms around the back of the chair.

Yuan Yi suddenly noticed Jiang Chengcheng's hand clenched with white knuckles lying beside him, and rubbed his head regretfully, "It's nothing."

"Don't stop talking," Hou'er turned to look at Jiang Chengcheng again, "Xiaocheng, what happened to you just now?"

"I…"

"Just now he said that his dog gave birth!" Lao Yuan was so excited that his voice was a little high.

Hou'er gave Yuan Yi a disgusted look, "What did you think, I was surprised."

At the moment when the words were interrupted by Lao Yuan, Jiang Chengcheng was a little stupid. He thought that Lao Yuan would be afraid of him, or would have negative emotions such as disgust and disgust towards him.This cover after a steal made him feel warm in his heart.

The fat man plugged in the phone to charge it, looked back at him strangely, and then turned to Lao Yuan, "How do I remember that his dog is a male?"

Yuan Yi choked, his eyes widened guiltily, and he raised his voice unconsciously, "Isn't the one born by his wife the one born by him?"

The fat man muttered a few words and fell silent, probably turning back to read manga.

Jiang Chengcheng let go of his fist, and the expression on his face also relaxed.While they were not paying attention, he walked up to Yuan Yi and patted him on the shoulder, "Old Yuan, thank you."

"Hmm...it's okay." She turned her head away awkwardly, but didn't back away.

His touch was not denied.Jiang Chengcheng curled the corner of his mouth, what to do, he suddenly felt in a good mood.

The author has something to say: the writing is more routine, but as a face control, the stupid author still cheats on everyone's face.

Speaking of which, I have been studying for so long since I was a child, why haven’t I seen a particularly good-looking blue boy paper, or is this just a question of the character of the stupid author QAQ