The whole school is eating our CP

There was no extra dialogue on the way to the hospital later.

Yu Sui didn't seem to have changed much, he still wanted to save face, and he would still get angry if he teased him a bit.The current silence seems to be just a small episode of playing around before going down the mountain.

After coming out of the hospital, Yu Sui's ankle was bound.

A cotton sock was barely put on that foot, and after leaving the hospital, he bought a new pair of slippers. Yu Sui became a beautiful sight on the streets of Yandu.

Unable to accept his new stylish look, he insists on switching back to his old sneakers.

"Either wear it, or you just jump on one foot like this." Yan Xiu said.

Yu Sui's resistance was useless, he was injured and couldn't beat Yan Xiu, and he didn't want to help him, so he turned around and walked up and down.

Yan Xiu followed him with a paper bag, and at the same time sent a message to the teacher asking for leave with his mobile phone.

With Yu Sui's current appearance, he definitely couldn't follow them up the mountain.

The teacher expressed his understanding, and asked Yan Xiu a little more that he couldn't make it through after sending Yu Sui off, and got a negative answer.

Cui'e Mountain is too far away, so tossing and going back and forth still has to climb up, not to mention the best light has been missed, even if Yan Xiu really rushed back, he can only catch up with them to finish, and he can help move a tool.

The young master in front probably thought of this for a long time, and he never mentioned Yan Xiu's going back after arriving at the hospital.

Yan Xiu was finishing his last sentence when a shadow suddenly appeared under his eyelids.Yu Sui stopped in front and was looking back at him, with a thin light in his cool eyes: "...Yan Xiu, I don't want my family to know yet."

Yan Xiu was stunned for a moment, he put away the phone and tapped it, and handed it to the young master's nose.

Yu Sui had to cast his eyes in a funny way to see the words on it clearly, and reached out to take it in his hand angrily.

It was Yan Xiu's WeChat interface, and he saw his name at the first glance.

Because Yan Xiu's interface is very clean, he seems to have the habit of swiping the chat box after chatting, so only those who have sent messages today are left.

On the top is the teacher, then on the bottom is him, and on the bottom is Ms. Tang Ying.

Yan Xiu's hand stretched out from under his eyelids, tapped on the screen, and poked into the chat interface with the teacher.

The above few sentences are not simple enough, and there are no more than ten sentences back and forth.

"I didn't add your family." Yan Xiu said again.

Yu Sui: "..."

Yan Xiu took back his phone, put it in his pocket, and asked him, "Satisfied?"

Yu Sui's thoughts were broken, he lowered his eyes and pulled the hat of the sweater over his head to cover his hair that was blown wildly by the wind, and nodded.

His tense shoulders and neck slowly relaxed, and the doubts about not being strong disappeared in an instant.

I heard Yan Xiu ask again: "Where do you want to go now?"

"Where do you want to go now?" Yu Sui said absently.

Yan Xiu: "You don't want your family to know now, how do you go home?"

If you don't go home, where else can you go?

When Yu Sui came to his senses, he recalled the most troublesome thing in a relaxed mood. Originally, Yan Xiu went to class by himself, but he insisted on following him, so he brought Yan Xiu down with him.

The middle-aged man who suddenly lost his balance and rolled down was also sent to this hospital. The two of them visited just now. The uncle passed out because of staying up late and not having breakfast in the morning, fatigue and hypoglycemia. Thanks to Yu Sui's tugging, no one was hurt anywhere.

The contest between the two sides is not to say that it is unlucky, and it is neither awkward nor embarrassing.

Yu Sui was silent for a few seconds, then opened his mouth: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"..." Yan Xiu ignored his polite apology, glanced at the sports bag he was carrying, and suddenly asked, "What else do you need?"

There was a competition in the next year, and Yu Sui's training teacher seemed to have the intention of letting Yu Sui take his work as an award. Even Yan Xiu had heard about it.

In fact, Yu Sui has already filled it out, and he will finish it after the final exam.This time he came to Cui'e Mountain, because he didn't want Yan Xiu to misunderstand him, and he didn't come because he found out that Yan Xiu was the elder brother of that family.

He touched the sports bag subconsciously, and said casually, "Inspiration."

What a catch-all answer.

And Yan Xiu nodded: "Inspiration is not limited to mountains."

Yu Sui glanced at him blankly.

The taxi came quickly and went around all the way, not to Cui'e Mountain or Tianluowan, but to Fucun.There were some unfinished buildings near Fucun Village and a vegetable market. They passed by and went to a taller building nearby.

All the way to the rooftop, there is clear water and blue sky above, and the street view of the entire Fucun Village below, and this building is half-height but not short, drawing a hazy line in the fusion of urban and rural areas.

Yu Sui has been to Fucun so many times, and this is the first time he has seen the whole picture of Fucun clearly.

Yan Xiu didn't bring his drawing board. Like Yu Sui, he brought a sports bag, a digital camera and a tablet computer.

He adjusted the layout, and on it was a half-painted Fucun village.

Yu Sui was a little suspicious that he just brought him up when he came up to take pictures.As a result, Yan Xiuzhen sat on the side of the hurdle, bent his legs, and drew with his pen and downcast eyes.

Yu Sui met his questioning eyes, smiled and shook his head, expressing that he should not worry about himself.Then he dragged his hooves and nestled in the space under Yan Xiu, put on his headphones and played games.

Maybe there are few people playing games during the day, but Yu Sui has always been very smooth, bravely traveling all the way to the end of the world, blocking and killing gods, if it weren't for the evil wind that came from nowhere on the rooftop and swirled into his hat, he probably forgot Where are you.

During this period, Yan Xiu's foot moved, and seemed to be retracted. At that moment, Yu Sui raised his head and glanced at him.

Then Yan Xiu got down from the top and walked to another place, not knowing where to go.

Young Master Yu secretly cursed in his heart that this bastard brought him to such a tall building, and then left him to walk away.

But Yan Xiu didn't go very far, when Yu Sui heard him ask suddenly: "Why don't you need brother?"

"..." Yu Sui turned on the scope and pointed it in one direction, and asked casually, "Do you know how many people are in my house?"

Of course Yan Xiu knew, "Because you already have bait at home?"

What bait?

Yu Sui was stunned for a second, and after realizing it, he couldn't help laughing: "Well, there is also Yan Wuyan, too many people control me, I can't stand it."

Yan Xiu nodded slightly. After a while, he noticed that Yu Sui couldn't see him, so he hummed lightly.

There was no conversation for a long time afterwards.

Yu Sui won a complete victory and was tired of playing. He looked up at Yan Xiu, and saw Yan Xiu was diagonally opposite him, looking this way.

Yu Sui waved at him: "You draw yours."

Then he looked down at his phone.

He sent Guangrong's injured leg to the group chat in the dormitory, with the text that Guangrong was injured, causing a row of question marks in the group, and Yang Feiwen came to chat with him privately.

Gossip text: [Are you going to help the old lady cross the road? ]

Canned Yuxian: [Where is an old lady crossing the road in this weather]

Gossip text: [Where are you now?Didn't you go to Cui'e Mountain with the Commission for Discipline Inspection and the others? ]

Yu Sui didn't know how to reply.

How should I put it, I'm having a blast with the Commission for Discipline Inspection on the rooftop now?

Yang Feiwen would definitely think that both he and Yan Xiu were crazy.

Yu Sui didn't return at all, put away his phone and glanced at Yan Xiu, only to meet Yan Xiu's gaze again.

This is not the first time, Yu Sui is too slow to notice something is wrong.

This is the first time he has seen Yan Xiu paint with his own eyes. He is neither interested nor familiar with this area. He just accidentally heard from Yang Feiwen that this is a teacher over there as a pendant. The lover who left was a big boss.

Otherwise, if Yan Xiu missed a class, the teacher would have jumped in a hurry.But when Yu Sui looked at their chat records, the teacher was quite calm and didn't mind Yan Xiu's absence from class at all.

But does the boss draw pictures and glance at people?

Yan Xiu's eyesight is thin and his emotions are shallow. He just casually glanced down like that, which is unbearable for most people.

The young master is about to show his hair.

He felt uncomfortable for a while, shook his arms and stood up, and asked nonchalantly, "Are you alright?"

It was fine if Yu Sui didn't walk over, but as soon as Yan Xiu walked over, he pressed the power button to turn off the screen, and stuffed the pen into his bag.

Seeing Yu Sui, he narrowed his eyes and smiled angrily.

"Are you painting me?" Yu Sui raised his hand and asked.

Unexpectedly, Yan Xiu simply admitted: "Well, I haven't finished the painting yet."

This time, Yu Sui's words were stuck back, and he was depressed: "Can't I even read the picture of me?"

Yu Sui is walking with a limp, still in pain, basically if he can't walk, Yan Xiu packs up his things and walks to him, tugging him lightly, in a tone that sounds like coaxing him: "I'll give it to you after the painting is finished." look."

"..." Yu Sui's heart jumped sharply, and he looked away: "Oh."

He was very sensible, and he didn't care about the fact that Yan Xiu called himself to sit on the concrete floor for two hours because of this.

When they left the hospital, the doctor repeatedly urged them to stay in bed for a week and recuperate. Yu Sui didn't love himself anymore, and stayed outside until dark.

They didn't go back until it was dark.

This is the third time Yan Xiu has come to Yu's house, and the second time he has entered Yu's house.

Unlike the last time when the night was quiet, Yu's house was brightly lit today, and all Yu's family members were there.

Yu Jingyuan came back a year ago, and everyone else returned home. Yuan Yu came to open the door, and was very happy to see them, and then saw Yu Sui wearing sneakers and slippers, and was only shocked.

The young master sprained his ankle, jumped up the stairs with one eye on the left and the other on the right, and dragged Yan Xiu to prevent him from leaving.

When I was a student, it was easy to encounter the situation of "my friend is a good boy". That good boy has a very good reputation in the eyes of his parents, and he can be dragged out to block the gun every time he goes out to play.

Yu Sui is usually that friend, and is responsible for making excuses for his classmates.This is the first time I have caught a "good boy", which feels very novel.

Because Yan Xiu was around, they couldn't care less about talking about him.

Yu Sui went out for a trip, and when he came back, his ankle was swollen, and he happened to be in time a few years ago.Although Yan Xiu explained to him that this incident was caused by a righteous act, the superstitious Yu family still felt that it was unlucky.

The next day they brought a brazier and wormwood leaves, and called out everyone in the house to make a fuss.

After that, Yu Sui closed the door and lay down on the bed with peace of mind.

During the cold holidays, the students all stayed at home to raise their weight. As the end of the year approached, there were many more people who came out to chat and pay New Year's greetings in the group.

Yang Feiwen put forward his plan for a haunted house again, and this time, many more people agreed with him than last time.

When Yu Sui felt that he seemed to be in a circle in the mirror, he immediately took off the bandage and walked like flying.

He posted a circle of friends to celebrate the recovery of his feet.

But Yu Suishen twisted his foot unknowingly. Few people knew about it, and most people were confused.

Yan Xiu also came. He recently changed his name from Ri'an to Renmu.

Renmu sealed his throat with a sword: [Fat]

Yu Sui immediately switched to the private chat interface, and brushed up a row of villains carrying swords for Yan Xiu.

That night, Yu Sui suddenly received a large file, which opened to reveal two electronic drawings.The handsome young man sits on the clouds with his legs bent, with two knuckles on the back of his head. He is wearing earphones, and the red earphone cord is stretched around his arms. The red string on his wrist looks like blood, and he is wearing a longevity lock. He looks good. The appearance is frivolous and raised eyebrows, willful and arrogant.

The other is a close-up sketch, a scanned copy of black and white manuscript paper, which looks like a sketch, simply outlines the boy's outline, with deep eyebrows, slightly raised mouth corners, and the bright side hits the bridge of the nose, this time the painting looks quiet both inside and outside Wen Run, the young man seemed to be fascinated by the glance, and the lower right corner of the painting was signed with a dragon and snake, which was different from his usual scribbled handwriting.

Renmu: [The painting promised to you]

"..."

Yu Sui just changed into pajamas, buried himself in the bed, bent his knuckles, tapped on the screen, and saved it in the photo album.

Although it was his request, he never expected that Yan Xiu could do it so meticulously.

It feels strange to be suddenly observed closely.

There is a light brown mole between the tip of his eyebrow and the end of his eye, and two small light moles on his neck where his Adam's apple protrudes.

Yan Xiu added a moisturizer, so when he stared at the mole, he drew a boy who looked sexy because of his jerky for no reason.

He stared at the line of light and shadow for a while, and Yang Feiwen's cheap voice suddenly floated in his mind: "Sui'er, don't you think something is wrong?"

Yu Sui was under the warm light, and the tiny blood vessels under his white skin had a faint tendency to become dry.

However, before he could figure it out, a phone call came, and the caller was Yan Xiu.

Yu Sui was silent for a few seconds, then answered slowly.

The voice on the other end was slightly cold, and he just swallowed a sip of water: "Have you read the information?"

Yu Sui turned over and sat up against the head of the bed: "Look."

Yan Xiu paused for a few seconds and asked him, "Shall I bring you the manuscript?"

Yu Sui nodded subconsciously, trying to respond, and suddenly flipped through the calendar on the bedside table - the young master's stink has happened, and the calendar is still the same as last month.

When he saw the date, he sighed: "No, we will go to your house to pay New Year's greetings right away, and you can just give it to me."

"..."

"Oh."

"..."

The phone hangs up.

Yu Sui managed to hold back a topic, but got no response after typing his head, so he glanced at his phone wonderingly, and it exploded.

He thought to himself, what's wrong with Ma De.

Years ago, the streets of Yandu could spit out fog with one breath, and there were many passers-by on the road, walking a few steps and rubbing their hands together to breathe out.

Yu Jingyuan is at home recently, but the atmosphere at home is quite harmonious.After Yu Suiwei lost his leg, he was in the room almost every day, neither of them could block the other's eyes, even if they came out to meet each other occasionally, both of them were polite.

What Yu Jingyuan did was the custom of not getting angry at the end of the year, and what Yu Sui did was because it is better to do less than to have more.

On the day of New Year's greetings, the temperature dropped directly to the lowest this month.

Yu Sui wore a cotton cap, a long sweater, and black trousers that showed his legs that day. As soon as he got out of the car, there was air leaking everywhere, and he shivered from the cold.

Yu Si was wrapped up tightly, wearing at least two coats, he squinted at Yu Sui, and sneered: "Smelly bug."

Yu Sui ignored him.

The cold weather destroyed many people's will to love beauty, but it didn't destroy Yu Sui's. At least when the family got out of the car, everyone was clumsy and honest. Only Young Master Yu was handsome and smart despite being pitifully frozen.

The Yu family and the Yan family have been aristocratic families for so many years, and this is the first time that all members have come together for the New Year's Eve dinner.

Yu Sui walked slowly at the back. When he entered the door wrapped in cold air, he almost bumped into Yan Xiu.

Because he didn't have to go out, Yan Xiu wore soft home clothes, but he was neat and tidy, and he wouldn't be overshadowed if he wasn't dressed up.

"Did the high temperature warning be broadcast today?" Minister Yan's first sentence was a familiar sarcasm.

Again.

Yu Sui went around him and said stiffly, "It's not very cold outside, so it's just right to wear like this."

As soon as the words were finished, Yan Xiu held the door and opened it, and the wind from the extremely cold place outside poured down on Yu Suiyi's back, and the sweater that leaked the wind floated in an arc, and then gradually fell down.

As soon as he took off his hat, he was numb.

And Yan Xiu was also standing at the door, with the cold wind blowing on his face, making his face look anxious.

Yan Xiu: "It's just right."

Yu Sui: "..."

Grass.

Yan Ying's house had arrived early, and Yan Ying was ordered to watch educational cartoons with Yan Tian, ​​who was about to turn four, in the living room.

At Yan Tian's age, when he was making troubles in the Heavenly Palace, he would run around without watching cartoons. Now the whole room is full of people busy with work, and the parents are afraid that he will accidentally slip into something dangerous.

But Yan Ying didn't make a decision either, and couldn't sit still at all, so she waved for her aunt.

She waved at Yu Sui: "Brother Xiaoyu!"

The little girl has grown in stature in the past six months, she has grown a little taller, and she even put on high-heeled shoes, making her slim, beautiful and bright.

But she didn't have any resemblance to Yan Xiu, otherwise Yu Sui wouldn't have recognized Yan Xiu at that time.

But even if Yan Xiu and Yan Ying are here at this moment, Yu Sui still can't connect their identities. File type, the difference is too big.

"Is she really your sister?" Yu Sui asked quietly beside Yan Xiu.

Hearing this, Yan Xiu lowered his eyes and glanced at him, then hummed lightly.

Then he asked, "Do you want to go up and get the painting?"

There were a lot of people downstairs, and there was a lot of noise coming and going. Yan Xiu's suggestion hit Yu Sui's heart, but he just lifted his foot up, and put it down again hesitantly, laughing: "Forget it, wait until I leave." Take it."

Yan Xiu took his hat and put it on the coat rack, but did not insist on this matter.

After the parents' greetings, there is a link that makes countless children helpless, that is, the elders on the opposite side come to greet each other.

It doesn't matter that Yu Sui is familiar with Yan Ying's parents, but he only met Tang Ying and Lao Yan once - Yan Xiu actually called his father Lao Yan, which made Yu Sui envious and jealous. He probably would never call Yu Jingyuan in his life Old Yu, Yang Feiwen called him that before.

The last time I didn't pay attention at the door of the house, this time Yu Sui remembered her. Tang Ying was a warm-hearted woman, and when he saw Lao Yan, Yu Sui knew that Yan Xiu's character might be innate.

He was just about to call Uncle, when Yan Xiu faintly called Old Yan beside him, causing Yu Sui's tongue to twitch: "Old Uncle."

This is incredible.

Old Yan was ten years younger than Yu Jingyuan, and he was a handsome uncle.

Yu Sui's face turned pale, and he kicked Yan Xiu unceremoniously.

It was the injured leg, and Yan Xiu never cared about his injured foot.

Tang Ying was somewhat curious about Yu Sui, and asked him, "You like ice cream, right?"

Her son made trouble beside him: "He is a wounded person and cannot be eaten."

"Hey..." Tang Ying also felt that her son was annoying now, and said with a headache, "Did I ask you?"

One to two.

Yu Sui bared his teeth at Yan Xiu provocatively and triumphantly, then lowered his eyes and followed Tang Ying in to get some snacks.The sleeves of his sweater were so long that they covered half of the back of his hands. His hands were very white, with long fingers touching the edge of his black trousers, easily killing the hand models in half a stack of fashion magazines.

After a while, the number of people following Tang Ying changed from one to two. Yan Ying let go of Yan Tian at some point and came after Yu Sui.

Yan Xiu held Yan Ying silently, "Where's Xiaotian?"

"He's tired from playing. Aunt Wang carried him to sleep." Yan Ying grabbed Yan Xiu's arm and raised her eyebrows, "Brother, why are you stopping me, afraid that I will rob you?"

Yan Ying has read a lot in the past six months. She has penetrated into the interior of No. 26 Middle School unimpededly by relying on her keenness of chasing stars for many years. She has read everything there is.

Not only did she know that Yu Sui and Yan Xiu had a very popular CP building, but she also knew that her brother and Yu Sui had a very good relationship.

But who knows, Yan Xiu had to use a library to buy Yu Sui's WeChat from her.

She uttered wild words, causing Yan Xiu's brows to furrow in shock: "What nonsense did you see again?"

"What's a mess, you're considered a mess?" Yan Ying said.

It is impossible to get results out of chatting with people who are messing around. It happened that Old Yan called Yan Xiu to help, and Yan Ying was able to escape.

She rushed to Yu Sui's side in a hurry, Yu Sui was lying on the back of the sofa with a lollipop in his mouth, looking at the sleeping child underneath.

Yan Tian loves pacifiers very much. Although he is almost four years old, he has to hold it in his mouth to fall asleep when he sleeps.

"Brother Xiaoyu." Yan Ying followed and lay on the side.

Yu Sui responded, "Where's your brother?"

Yan Ying: "Uncle called him, he passed by."

Yu Sui nodded.

After a while, Aunt Wang, who was watching the child sleep, took Yan Tian into her arms and took him to the child's bed to put him down.

Tang Ying came over with a plate of snacks and waved to the two, telling them to sit down and watch TV.

Tang Ying couldn't tell which era of idol drama it was. Neither Yu Sui nor Yan Ying was interested, so they quietly touched their phones a few times.

Yu Sui turned his head and saw that Lao Yan seemed to be pulling Yanxiu into the kitchen. The tall and indifferent father and son both put on aprons.

Not to miss the opportunity, Yu Sui quickly took out his mobile phone to take a picture.

He burst into laughter in his heart. Everyone in No. 26 High School had seen Minister Yan wearing a red armband, but how many people had seen Minister Yan wearing an apron?Yu Sui kept the precious photos of his private house, and he felt so frightened that he couldn't help showing it off to someone. Before showing it off, he asked Yang Feiwen for a trick.

Canned Yuxian: [What kind of person do you think Yan Xiu is? ]

Yang Feiwen replied in seconds: [A modest gentleman, the jade tree is facing the wind, like cutting like grinding, like carving like grinding, tall and tall, dignified, with a cold face and a kind heart, peerless]

Yu Sui: "..."

He couldn't help but send: [What about me? ]

Gossip text: [Lang Jun with a jade face, gentle and white, as sharp as cutting, as sharp as grinding, ancient carvings and paintings, romantic and suave, gentle, handsome and without waves]

Canned Yuxian: [Okay, step back]

Gossip text: [Don't, let me ask you something, what should I write in New Year's greetings to the person I like? ]

Canned Yuxian: [You ask me? ]

After posting, Yu Sui felt that he missed the point.

Canned Yuxian: [Who do you like again? ]

Gossip text: [Remove You, it’s still the original Tiantian, give me a trick! ]

Yu Sui didn't know what to do, and sent Yang Feiwen all the New Year greetings he had sent in previous years.

As a result, Yang Feiwen was completely dissatisfied.

Gossip text: [Normal New Year greetings are fine, but I want to pursue others]

Yu Sui raised his eyebrows and said in his heart, do you want love or not.

Maybe the Spring Festival is coming. Although the flowers haven't bloomed yet, the month of wandering thoughts has come.

I don't know when Yan Ying secretly tuned the TV into a variety show. Tang Ying is no longer there, and Yan Ying watched with relish holding snacks.

Yu Sui glanced at her and moved away lightly.

He and Yan Ying grew up together, they were similar in age, but they were considered elder brothers when they were freshmen, so he would protect Yan Ying at school.

As a result, when she opened her eyes, the little girl was also slim and graceful, and she became a big girl.

Occasionally, Yu Sui would look at her and think about it, Yu Liao, Yu Zhenyu Si, and see if he felt the same way.

"Which one do you like?" Yu Sui asked abruptly.

Yan Ying's Ouba was all on TV, she didn't even think about it: "I like you the most."

Yu Sui: "..."

Yan Ying turned her face and said happily, "Did you get picked up by me?"

Yu Sui said frankly: "I was scared by you."

Yan Ying laughed again, and suddenly lowered her voice and asked him, "Why don't you like me?"

Yu Sui asked back, "Do you think you like me?"

Yan Ying looked helpless: "Brother Xiaoyu, how many times do you want me to confess, I'm also a girl, I want to save face!"

The two of them wanted to save face and got together, and when chatting, one voice was softer than the other.

Yu Sui said this before, and now he said it again: "It's not that you like me, it's just that you can't find someone more familiar than me for the time being."

In the past, Yan Ying would insist on repeating that I just like you, but now she doesn’t follow the original route, hugging the pillow: “So what, I don’t hate being with you...as long as you don’t Like the person, we are possible."

"Impossible." Without even thinking about it, Yu Sui pushed her head away.

Yan Ying spoke quickly: "Why, who do you like?"

This girl has a bad mouth and is tired of talking to her.Yu Sui was choked up, tilted his head and coughed twice, he wanted to say that he didn't like anyone, just because we couldn't be together.Then he looked up and saw Yan Xiu.

Yan Xiu took off his apron, stopped walking, and met Yu Sui's eyes after a few steps away.

The man was dressed in loose home clothes, standing there comfortably and lazily, with his thin eyes lowered, obviously so cold that no emotion could be seen, but it gave the illusion of softness and softness.

[Gentleman of modesty, jade tree facing the wind, like cutting like weaving, like cutting like grinding, long body and jade standing, dignified appearance, cold face and kind heart, peerless]

Yu Sui suddenly looked away, he reached out to grab the remaining half glass of water on the table to drink, and was shivered by the cold ice water for a long time.

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