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Why do humans procrastinate?Never write during the day, and cry while writing at night, I hate it!

There seemed to be a tail dangling behind Zhou Jinye, Lin Juexiao blinked his eyelids, only to realize that it was just his illusion.

He was even more excited than Zhou Jinye. Since Zhou Jinye confessed his love to him, it was the first time that Lin Juexiao smiled in front of Zhou Jinye without burden.

He still has bright eyes and bright teeth when he smiles.

Lin Juexiao put aside the awkward relationship between Zhou Jinye and him, raised his hand to smooth Zhou Jinye's hair, and boasted with a smile: "Jinye is great."

Facing Zhou Jinye's fiery staring gaze at him, Lin Juexiao's hand just stopped, stuck in half a catty.

In the end, he perfunctorily touched Zhou Jinye's hair again, and turned his head away, with a slightly embarrassed expression: "It's amazing, I've raised so many points in a year."

He almost... forgot that he couldn't just touch Zhou Jinye's head now.

Zhou Jinye hates other people touching his head, but he likes Lin Juexiao's touch very much. Seeing Lin Juexiao move his hand away as if he touched a hot potato, Zhou Jinye's already inconspicuous lips pressed down very quickly .

He did so well in the exam, and he didn't feel a little excited, but instead gave a sullen "hmm".

Lin Juexiao rubbed his nose and asked, "Aren't you happy about taking the 625 exam?"

"You know why I'm unhappy." Zhou Jinye's voice was low and deep, he looked at Lin Juexiao and repeated, "You know."

Lin Juexiao took a few steps back, and almost knocked down the fruit bowl placed on the corner of the table with his hand.

Of course he knew that no matter what Zhou Jinye was upset about, Lin Juexiao's eyelids drooped, and he couldn't help avoiding Zhou Jinye's gaze.

Zhou Jinye's pupils were too dark and too bright, like thick clouds and mist, but there was a flickering light to clear the clouds and cover the mist.

When he looked at a person seriously, only that person remained in his eyes.

Inexplicably, Lin Juexiao felt as if Zhou Jinye had surrounded him in a territory. When he stepped on it, his field of vision narrowed, and he could only see Zhou Jinye.

"Lin Juexiao."

At this time, Zhou Jinye didn't call him "Brother" anymore. Every time he called him that with his first and last name, Lin Juexiao always felt that Zhou Jinye seemed to be a different person.

Zhou Jinye carefully touched his finger resting on the corner of the table, and he didn't continue to dig into the topic just now, "Tomorrow is Yujun's coming-of-age ceremony, can you go with me?"

Yujun's custom is to issue graduation certificates on the second day after the results of the college entrance examination, and by the way, a simple and simple coming-of-age ceremony will be given to senior high school students.

This kind of activity is optional to participate in, but most of the students will participate, after all, it is also an important day.

But according to Zhou Jinye's character, he is more like the one who doesn't join.

Lin Juexiao came back to his senses, he shrank his finger on the corner of the table and hid it behind his back.

He was a student of Yujun before, so naturally he also participated in Yujun's coming-of-age ceremony, and almost all the students and parents would be there.

The process is actually very simple, that is, swearing in, listening to the speeches of the student representatives, and the speeches of the parents, but there is one thing that is different and the most important thing.

Parents will put an adult hat on their children, which is somewhat similar to the previous "crown ceremony".

Lin Juexiao was in a daze for a while, Zhou Jinye's relatives were not around, if he wanted to attend this coming-of-age ceremony, no one seemed to be able to help him put on the coming-of-age hat except him.

In the playground under the scorching sun, the crowd will be very crowded. Only Zhou Jinye will stand alone in the corner, facing the strange gaze of others, and put on an adult hat for himself.

Or, Zhou Jinye might not take part, just turned around and walked out of the school after taking his diploma, spending his life without ups and downs.

Lin Juexiao inexplicably felt that his throat was a little sore, and he couldn't help but soften his gaze when he looked at Zhou Jinye.

He thought for a while, lowered his head and whispered, "I'll go."

Zhou Jinye did well in the exam, so let's give him a reward.

It is impossible for Zhou Jinye to only hear the applause of others on such a romantic and grand day.

Lin Juexiao asked Jiang Miaomiao to change classes, and then found time to attend Zhou Jinye's coming-of-age ceremony, but he didn't tell Zhou Jinye about it.

He even got up early to choose what clothes he should wear. He couldn't wear a three-piece suit in summer.

Lin Juexiao hesitated for a while, but still wore a white shirt and suit pants. She felt that she looked too much like an insurance salesman, so she finally changed the suit pants into a pair of loose jeans.

After finally picking out the clothes, Lin Juexiao went into the bathroom again. He touched his smooth chin and washed his hair last night, but Lin Juexiao's sleeping position has not been good, and the hair on the top of his head is slightly curled up.

Lin Juexiao put her face in front of the mirror, and pressed her hair with her fingers, but the raised hair was like a spring with full elasticity, and it jumped up again after a short while.

Lin Juexiao muttered to himself: "So disobedient?"

He stared in the mirror in a daze for a while, the more he looked at the lock of hair, the more unpleasant it became, and finally he rummaged through the box and took out the hairspray he bought when he just graduated.

Lin Juexiao had never used hairspray before, so he stared at the instructions on the bottle for a while, and just raised his arm to shake the hairspray.

"Squeak-"

Zhou Jinye, who was wearing home clothes, walked in suddenly. He looked like he had just woken up, his eyes were sleepy, and his hair was a little messy.

Seeing Lin Juexiao, Zhou Jinye was taken aback, and his drowsiness disappeared in an instant.

He first saw the white shirt on Lin Juexiao's body, which was exactly the same as the one in his dream, Zhou Jinye tried hard to suppress his heartbeat, and tried his best not to let the blush climb to his ears.

He turned his head in awkwardness and embarrassment, saw the hairspray in Lin Juexiao's hand, and asked, "Do you want to use hairspray?"

Zhou Jinye seems to have never seen Lin Juexiao use hairspray. His hair has always been soft and smooth without any frizz, and the black hair is refreshing and clean, which suits him very well.

He walked a few steps, took the hairspray in Lin Juexiao's hand naturally, and asked, "Do you need me to help you?"

"Uh-huh."

Lin Juexiao's tone changed two sounds, the first one was a subconscious rejection, and the last one was a very soft agreement.

The weight of the hairspray was quite solid, Zhou Jinye shook it skillfully a few times, lowered his eyes and asked; "Do you want to make a hairstyle, or just want to suppress the raised hair."

As he said that, Zhou Jinye touched the curled up hair with multiple hands.

Lin Juexiao's back tensed instantly, and his tone was unnatural, "Just press that hair down."

Zhou Jinye said "hmm", his eyes were more focused than Mr. Tony's in the barber shop, as if he was doing a serious physics experiment.

He sprayed some hairspray on Lin Juexiao's hair, took out his fingers and fiddled with it carefully.

Lin Juexiao looked up at the glasses, and she couldn't wait to dodge.

The picture in the mirror is a bit ambiguous, Zhou Jinye has grown up long ago, and his facial features have lost their childishness, so it doesn't really look like him at first glance.

The two of them stood in front of the mirror, Zhou Jinye was still wearing comfortable home clothes, helping him to cut his hair.

Not only is it ambiguous, but to be precise, this picture is more like intimate.

Lin Juexiao coughed and changed the subject: "Have you ever used hairspray before? It seems that you are quite experienced in your movements."

Zhou Jinye was strangely silent and said, "I liked it a long time ago."

In his second year of middle school, not only was it reflected in the stupid thing of fighting, but he also liked to give himself a big back and hang a few chains on his body.

Fortunately, she has a good face, so she doesn't look so non-mainstream.

Zhou Jinye tried his best to get rid of those not-so-perfect memories, and finally touched Lin Juexiao's hair selfishly, and asked suddenly, "Why did you think of using hairspray? Is it because you want to attend my coming-of-age ceremony?"

He actually wanted to ask, is it because I still have some weight in your heart, that's why you attach so much importance to my coming-of-age ceremony.

But when he asked this question, Lin Juexiao would definitely not answer.

"No." Lin Juexiao avoids Zhou Jinye's sight, he bites the bullet and says, "I just don't like that pinch."

He repeated himself like a fool: "Well, it's not pleasing to the eye."

The school not only has seniors returning to school, but also senior ones and sophomores who have not yet finished their final exams. They stick their heads out and stare enviously at the seniors who have been liberated one step earlier.

Lin Juexiao accompanied Zhou Jinye to get his graduation certificate.

The score teacher knew all about it last night, and Teacher Chen was also very happy, and praised Zhou Jinye with a smile.

As soon as Zhou Jinye left the office, he was slapped on the face by Li Yingying: "Damn! Zhou Jinye is awesome!"

"It's okay." Zhou Jinye was rarely angry when he was beaten, he smiled briefly at Li Huan, and asked, "How's your score?"

"So-so." Li Huan said modestly, "It's ten points taller than you."

After realizing it, Li Huan exclaimed in surprise: "Zhou Jinye, did you fucking laugh just now? This is even more strange than your 625 exam!"

"I have a friend who is very similar to you." Zhou Jinye took a few steps back expressionlessly, "You two must have a lot to talk about together."

Li Huan didn't care who he looked like, and greeted Lin Juexiao with a happy face: "Brother Juexiao is good!"

He grabbed Zhou Jinye's arm and said, "You didn't join our class, did you? A lot of people praised you in the group yesterday!"

Li Huan took out the QR code of his mobile phone and impatiently urged Zhou Jinye to scan it: "Hurry up, add groups, add groups!"

Zhou Jinye hesitated for a moment, then heard Lin Juexiao's voice: "Jinye."

It was just two simple words, and Zhou Jinye understood what he didn't finish—"Jinye, join the group and make more friends."

He could even imagine Lin Juexiao's tone of voice when he said this, which should be gentle and gentle, like a gust of wind.

Zhou Jinye finally joined the group, and they went to the playground with Li Huan's parents. There was no shelter in the playground, and the sun shone straight down, which can be said to be insolated.

The speech on the rostrum was still long. Lin Juexiao had listened to it for so many years before, but he never thought that he would have the opportunity to listen to it again now.

Zhou Jinye asked in a low voice, "Is it hot?"

"good."

Lin Juexiao said so, but Zhou Jinye still blocked the sun for him.

Fortunately, the leader on the stage also knew that it was hot, so the speaking time was much shorter than usual, and soon it was time to wear the adult hat.

Lin Juexiao looked down at the hat in her hands.

The hat is very light, but it has a heavy weight in the hand, because growing up means having responsibility.

He whispered: "Jinye, lower your head."

Zhou Jinye was facing the sun, his pupils were illuminated by the sun, he lowered his head and found a suitable height for Lin Juexiao to help him put on the hat.

The hat fell lightly on top of his head, and Zhou Jinye could feel the weight of the hat on his head.

He thought, does this count as Lin Juexiao growing up with him?

The principal on the stage was still speaking passionately: "Students, this is the most important year in our lives! Because it is the year when we cross the threshold of adulthood!"

In the noisy background, Zhou Jinye shouted again: "Lin Juexiao."

Not his biggest year, 17 is.

Not because he grew up, but because he met Lin Juexiao. From then on, his life track began to turn, and he leaned towards Lin Juexiao indefinitely.

His first 17 years were not bleak, but the days when he met Lin Juexiao were even more glorious.

Because there is an extra light in his heart.