Is Top Stream open today?

The wind in the corridor became more and more obvious. It seemed to be screaming loudly when it blew past the window. Perhaps the student on duty did not close the window tightly before leaving, and a few gusts of wind came in through the gap. Yu Ting's mind was a little dazed when the fabrics were pasted up in one piece.

Still being blown back to God by the cold wind.

There was "zwnj; chaos in his mind, he slowed down for a long time"—zwnj; he didn't sort out his thoughts for a while, and he felt that he might not have thought at all, and he just stood there in a daze during the few minutes of silence.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he calmed down his emotions and lowered his tone a few degrees: "Calm down."

After saying that, he glanced at You Zhong.

There was already some distance away from him, the expression on his face was expressionless, almost the same as usual.

&—zwnj; I can't tell what I did just now.

When Yu Ting retracted his gaze, he accidentally glanced down, and in his sight, You Zhong's lower lip was glowing red, like the kind formed by being bitten and pulled, and it reflected a piece of water as the light changed.

His thumb rested on the edge of his lips, and his fingertips wiped along the thin red line, the gap between the teeth was faintly visible, he noticed Yu Ting's gaze, and raised his eyelids to glance in his direction.

Yu Ting quickly looked away.

He cursed in his heart, the words he said just now were like a boomerang piercing him.

Who is not calm.

What the hell are these things, Yu Ting thought.

He couldn't calm down at all.

Just because he hasn't been in a relationship before doesn't mean he's out of his mind. A fool doesn't know anything. Some intimate actions are born with special meanings. You Zhong's kiss...

Yu Ting said that he couldn't continue for a long time, those two words were like some kind of powerful spell, "zwnj; uncovering it would blow his sanity to pieces."

In the end, he could only skip those two words and manually put them into a mosaic.

What does You Zhong mean?Want to fuck him?

It's all done, it shouldn't be that simple.

...want to sleep with him?

Yu Ting jumped in fright when the three words popped up.

The brain was too shocked, and temporarily lost the ability to think. Yu Ting thought about a lot of things, and finally came up with an answer based on physiological reactions

No.

He didn't even think about what the problem should be that couldn't be answered.

Neither of them spoke, and the quietness of the entire teaching building was fully revealed at this moment, even the sound of the wind seemed to be a dispensable background sound, as if it was just to keep the atmosphere from being disturbed by the stagnant water of the pool&—zwnj ;Sample.

— like a silent confrontation.

Yu Ting could feel You Zhong's gaze falling on his face, carefully observing every place "inch by inch" carefully, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, You Zhong lowered his eyes and finally said, "Brother, I'm sorry."

"I was too anxious," he said.

After saying this, You Zhong paused for a while... He turned his face slightly, the eyelashes at the end of his eyes obscured his eyes, he closed his eyes, as if he was controlling something, "I want to finish writing soon , the behavior is a bit extreme."

Every time he finished saying "zwnj;sentences, his emotions would calm down" a little bit.

After these last words came out, the tumbling intensity that was about to come out had faded completely, leaving only an indistinguishable calm.

He apologized again &—zwnj;: "Brother, I'm sorry."

Yu Ting's "No" was abruptly blocked back, and he unconsciously began to think from another angle.

——So You Zhong is really looking for inspiration?

Is it possible to dedicate oneself to art to such an extent?

……

That just wasn't really a kiss.

At most, it was a light touch—zwnj;

He didn't stick out his tongue again.

Gu Yiyang, who was wandering around in the other classrooms, didn't see Yu Ting and the captain for a long time, and turned back to look for someone, "while looking for them" and shouting in the corridor: "Brother Ting? Captain? "

He poked his head in from the door, and without searching, he saw two people standing opposite each other by the classroom wall. He looked around but found nothing worth noticing: "Brother Ting, what are you doing here?"

Interrupted by Gu Yiyang, the charming atmosphere just now dissipated completely, Yu Ting stood up from the wall, "Let's go, it's okay."

When he said "it's okay", he happened to pass by You Zhong, and the two words almost brushed his ears.

·

The principal knew they were coming today, so he came over to find someone after finishing the work at hand. He came up and patted You Zhong on the shoulder and said, "The longer you become a star, the more handsome you will be!"

I don't know if it's because he's recovered from his emotions or because he doesn't know the principal very well, or because he deliberately wanted to make the atmosphere less heavy, You Zhong replied with a cold face: "After all, you rely on your appearance for a living."

headmaster:"……"

The principal's surname is Zhang, and he is not tall. Standing next to these people, he is almost "zwnj; short" with a round beer belly and a festive fat face. The kind of good-natured guy whose majesty can't hold back the students.

Thinking that these are all celebrities, I didn't take them out when it was time to eat. Instead, I took them to the staff cafeteria, took out a card, and said in a casual posture: "Order whatever you want! I will count as much as I eat!"

After chatting for a few words, I found out that Principal Zhang was also teaching for the past two years, and he happened to be You Zhong's head teacher. After three years of soaking in it, he could easily gossip about this student.

Principal Zhang: "If your grades were not good back then, I wouldn't like to accept you because of that face. It seems that you will not worry about entering the school."

"For someone with your appearance, the one from the last class, who changed more than a dozen girlfriends in the third year of high school, and they were all little girls with good grades and no troubles..."

Before the food was served, Principal Zhang was used to being the homeroom teacher, and he couldn't stop talking, sitting opposite him chattering endlessly. After listening to it, Yu Ting silently took out his mobile phone and opened the web search box calmly.

There are not a few artists who think hard and seek inspiration by unscrupulous means.

Some imprisoned/imprisoned themselves in cages.

Some eat excrement.

Even more extreme&—zwnj;, there are those who crazily self-mutilate and cut off all their body organs.

……

Yu Ting-zwnj; read all the lines, and the shocking paragraphs of words burned his eyeballs.

You Zhongzhong is really impulsive... It's not impossible.

He also apologized.

It doesn't look any different.

Principal Zhang only knew that these people were looking for inspiration, but he didn't know that he was looking for such a thing as first love. He pulled that face off on the spot, but the innate condition was there, and he had the face of a comedian, so he couldn't be serious no matter what. stand up.

Principal Zhang: "First love? What first love? Our school is rigorous in academics, and the enrollment rate is the first every year. Where did love come from! Everyone has a bright future!"

You Zhong didn't like him, and he was very handy in uncovering the old truth, "Did you forget that you caught the class leader staying with his girlfriend--zwnj;, and you talked to him before the study committee fell in love with the college entrance examination. "

Principal Zhang: "..."

He put on a blank face, "You still have the nerve to say that you didn't talk about it in high school? It's just luck that I didn't catch it!"

Principal Zhang has decades of teaching experience and has achieved great results. The young couples he has captured can circle the school wall several times. Based on his rich experience, he can judge that You Zhong must have been in a relationship, but he has not been caught because of his strong anti-reconnaissance ability.

He got angry when he mentioned this matter. He squatted for more than half a month and didn't find any clues.

Principal Zhang: "Tell me yourself, how many people have been deceived by this face? Huh? He looks like an unsociable person. If others don't know, how can I not know? A person who controls other people's inner activities... is a good hand! Determine your next step based on other people's performance—zwnj; Reaction, strong endurance, how many times did you lie to me in high school?..."

The more principal Zhang talked, the more excited he became, and his emotions were overwhelmed. You Zhong didn't bother to talk to him, so he took a pair of chopsticks and took out the coriander from the side dish that was just served.

He pinched the chopsticks to make sure that they were well gripped. He rested his slender fingers on the wooden chopsticks, and pushed the dish to Yu Ting in a natural manner.

Yu Ting was stunned for a moment... and then realized that he had ordered this dish at the counter just now.

He didn't find cilantro in it.

He doesn't eat coriander.

He stared at the dish for a while, and wanted to say, "I can pick it myself," but he was cut off by You Zhong as soon as he started.

The person next to him seemed to have anticipated what he would say, and just happened to be stuck in front of Yu Ting'—zwnj;said in seconds, "Brother, let's go."

The tone is lowered, and the voice is very soft.

Yu Tingyou &—zwnj;instantly even put him together with the word "good".

He felt that he might be a little out of order.

Yu Ting was silent for a moment, but still didn't say anything, took the pair of chopsticks silently, and turned his face to listen to what the other person said.

Hong Ming found out that these people were obviously going to gather folk songs, and when they came back, something was wrong, so Gu Yiyang didn't say anything, and didn't hold back his fart. Lin Feng suddenly took the high school photo album and began to lament his life, If there is nothing to do, I will recall the green years of that year.

Even more strange are Yu Ting and You Zhong.

At least Hong Ming can feel that Yu Ting is consciously or unconsciously restraining the number of times he talks to You Zhong.

The new album is in preparation, the company department who is in charge of arranger calls every three days and calls, urging Yu Ting to submit the first draft as soon as possible.

On the other end of the phone: "Hey, Yu Ting, you've been wrong recently. You used to write songs so fast that I was jealous. What's wrong this time? Are you really stumped by your first love?"

Yu Ting was in no mood to talk nonsense to him: "Get lost."

Not only did he not scold him away, but he was even more excited when he heard Yu Ting's roll on the other side. He couldn't stop his excitement, and persuaded him persuasively: "What we write songs is not based on real experience, but imagination! There is no first love to fantasize about"— zwnj; Come out! You just think about the personality of your future romantic partner and how you get along..."

Yu Ting really wanted to hang up the phone directly, but these few sounds seemed to have some magical power, and he actually followed his mind to sketch out a "zwnj; blurred picture."

Just waiting for that&—zwnj;scene to clear up

What appeared in his mind was the scene in the classroom that day, that person pushed him against the wall, and the feeling of skin contact was still fresh in his memory after so many days.

And the low voice that whispered in his ear, "What about now, brother?"

So the man was halfway through talking, and was about to take a break to sort out his thoughts, when the phone suddenly made a long "beep" sound.

Hang up? !

So unfeeling, just hang up? !

It's not that Yu Ting didn't write the lyrics, he glanced at the edition in his hand and didn't know which edition it was, he read a few sentences with the manuscript and stopped, stuttering, and couldn't read a few sentences at all.

What did you write.

He rubbed the tips of his reddened ears.

It's like fucking /chun.

Don't mind, don't mind shit, that was his first kiss!

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