Ten years to feed the dog

Yao Liang is very annoyed now, and the irritability began to spread in his heart. He didn't know where the source of this irritability came from, and he didn't know what to do to get rid of the irritability.

The exercises spread out on the table were completely unbearable. He bit his lip involuntarily, pressing the cap of the mechanical pencil repeatedly with his hand.

Zhang Yiwen, the name suddenly appeared in his mind, followed by the figure of this person, and the words he said on the rooftop about the person he liked were still in his ears.

Yao Liang paused for a moment, as if he had settled down.

Yao Liang is an unrealistic person, he knows that the intersection with Zhang Yiwen will not last long, as long as they graduate and enter university, they will be strangers.

Because his and Zhang Yiwen's lives are not on the same path at all. Zhang Yiwen's life trajectory is very clear, entering a prestigious school, taking over his father's company, marrying a wife and having children.

And he doesn't have any big ambitions, just go to university, and then enter a decent company, as long as he can take care of his grandma.

They should not and cannot have each other in their lives.

However, Yao Liang just fell in love with Zhang Yiwen, and Zhang Yiwen also liked him.

What Zhang Yiwen said just now almost missed the name of the person. He is not so stupid that he can't even notice it. If it weren't for him, what happened at his house that day would not be justified. Moreover, eyes cannot deceive people.

It is a fact that Zhang Yiwen likes him.

He was indeed prepared for Zhang Yiwen to have someone he likes, but he didn't expect that person to be himself, but so what, he couldn't rush forward to tell Zhang Yiwen that he felt the same way like in the TV series.

The gaps and obstacles between them are not only differences in family environment and life trajectory, but the fact that they are the same gender is the biggest obstacle.

Going forward, who can know whether Zhang Yiwen has a sense of novelty, and mistakenly mistook this freshness for liking.

Thinking of this, the sourness that I had been trying to suppress just now came up again.

The old fan in the classroom made an unpleasant sound as the fan blades turned. The sound of students turning over their homework and the sound of pen writing back and forth on their homework made Yao Liang even more irritable.

The movement of pressing the pencil in his hand became faster and faster, his teeth were clenched on his lower lip, his eyes quickly scanned back and forth on the exercise, and the irritability in his heart was like a balloon that had been inflating, and was about to explode.

"The pen is going to break for you."

Yao Liang subconsciously glanced at the mechanical pencil in his hand, only to see that the long section of the refill was exposed, and then a bony hand gently took the pen from Yao Liang's hand, and pressed the refill back on the table. superior.

"Is something bothering you?"

Zhang Yiwen glanced at Yao Liang's lips, and couldn't help frowning when he saw that someone had bitten his lips out with teeth imprinted on them.

Who is it that troubles me?

Yao Liang thought so, seeing that the culprit in front of him was still sitting so peacefully, he couldn't help feeling angry.

Seeing something wrong with Yao Liang's eyes, Zhang Yiwen wanted to ask again, but Lao Cao stepped into the classroom before him, so Zhang Yiwen had to give up.

But in his heart, he kept thinking about why Yao Liang was so troubled.

Finally, when school was over, Zhang Yiwen wanted to ask Yao Liang what was the matter, but in the end, Yao Liang brought the homework over in the middle of the sentence, telling people to shut up and write it down.

Zhang Yiwen had no choice but to shut up, and obediently buried himself in writing the exercises.

Yao Liang looked at Zhang Yiwen's aggrieved appearance, the corners of his mouth raised indistinctly, and the irritability in his heart disappeared miraculously just now.

Zhang Yiwen is not a master of safety, he couldn't stay for a few minutes after doing the questions, looked outside the door, and made sure that Lao Cao was not outside, so he took something out of his schoolbag.

Yao Liang ignored Zhang Yiwen's movement, but he didn't look at it, but his ears couldn't help but pay attention to the actions of the man in front of him. He only heard him make several noises, and after a while there was no sound. Then, Yao Liang felt Something touched his ear.

Looking up at Zhang Yiwen, Zhang Yiwen was holding an mp3 in his hand, and the earphone in the other hand and gently helped Yao Liang put it on.

The yo-yo music in the earphones reached Yao Liang's ears. The song could be heard for some years. Yao Liang was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Zhang Yiwen was also a person who could listen to old songs.

"Why, do you think I'm not the type to listen to this kind of song?"

Yao Liang, who had been guessed, looked at Zhang Yiwen in surprise, and when he raised his head, he saw the man propping his head with one hand, waiting for Yao Liang's reply with great interest.

The two met their eyes just like that, and Yao Liang quickly looked away as if he was being burned.

"Wiseman say, only fools rushin."

Zhang Yiwen's voice was mixed with the low-pitched male voice from the earphones, and Yao Liang couldn't tell who was from whom for a moment.

Yao Liang raised his head, and the eyes of the two intersected again. Zhang Yiwen looked at Yao Liang closely, and was still singing in a low voice, as if the content of the song was what he wanted to say.

Zhang Yiwen speaks English well, and he sings well, his voice is low, accompanied by the unique hoarseness of a teenager, and it spreads to his ears, as if he is singing softly in Yao Liang's ear, and his heart itches Besides, he was restless again.

Suddenly Zhang Yiwen took off the earphones, quickly rolled up the earphones, and put the mp3 in his pocket. The song was interrupted, and he only heard half of the lyrics of the next sentence. Somehow Yao Liang became curious.

"How's it going?"

Yao Liang wanted to ask Zhang Yiwen to borrow it, but Lao Cao entered the classroom the next second, and saw Zhang Yiwen quickly flipping the exercise to the front page.

"Not bad, your grades have finally come up recently, thanks to Yao Liang."

When Lao Cao approached, he was very satisfied to see Zhang Yiwen's full of words written on the exercises. Zhang Yiwen said a few words after hearing what Lao Cao said.

The somewhat ambiguous atmosphere just now disappeared, Yao Liang felt that this was not a good time to ask for a song, so he had to give up.

The two then immersed themselves in doing exercises for several hours. If Lao Cao hadn't come over to remind them of the time, they might have forgotten to go home.

Yao Liang stretched his waist, and seeing from the corner of his eye that it was getting dark outside, he asked Zhang Yiwen to quickly pack up and go home.

As a result, as soon as we got to the school gate, we found that it was raining heavily, blocking people inside like a curtain.

Yao Liang was a little anxious. Ever since the man left, Yao Liang's grandmother moved in to live with him. It was too late at this time, and the nurse he had hired had already left. rush home.

Before that step was taken, Zhang Yiwen stopped him. Zhang Yiwen shook the umbrella in his hand, indicating that he could hold the umbrella to send him back.

"It's raining so hard, why do you rush out like a cow? I know you're in a hurry to go home, but if you get caught in the rain and catch a cold, don't you have to worry about the old man."

"Where did you get this umbrella?"

Listening to Zhang Yiwen's nagging, Yao Liang only wondered where this person came from.

Zhang Yiwen raised his lips suddenly, smiled at Yao Liang in a naughty manner, and raised his chin in the direction of the umbrella stand behind him, meaning that he brought his umbrella there.

"Go away."

This feeling was stolen. Yao Liang wanted to ask someone to put the umbrella back, but Zhang Yiwen first put his arm around his shoulders and opened the umbrella with the other. He said to go quickly, and walked into the rain with the umbrella .

The height difference between Yao Liang and Zhang Yiwen is not much different. To put it bluntly, Yao Liang is a few centimeters shorter than Zhang Yiwen. Although Yao Liang is thinner than Zhang Yiwen, he is a boy after all, no matter how thin he is, he is not as small as a girl.

The two squeezed into an umbrella, and Zhang Yiwen's body was half wet, and the light-colored school trousers were so wet that they were once darker.

By the time he arrived at Yao Liang's house, Zhang Yiwen's whole body was already drenched. On the other hand, Zhang Yiwen's shoulders were just a little wet. Compared with Zhang Yiwen's situation, it can be said that it is insignificant.

After Zhang Yiwen said goodbye to Yao Liang, he held an umbrella and wanted to go out. Yao Liang was still thinking about whether to invite him into the house.

"Did you really steal that umbrella?"

Not to mention Zhang Yiwen, Yao Liang himself was shocked as soon as this remark came out, he couldn't figure out whether he should come to my house and sit down, and it became such a sentence.

"You're still so weird."

Yao Liang's side was too embarrassed, but Zhang Yiwen's side was so happy that his waist was bent with laughter.

"Liar, this is my umbrella, go in quickly."

Zhang Yiwen laughed for a long time before he straightened up, wiped away the tears from the laughter, and then went out.

Yao Liang couldn't speak when he was in a hurry, he saw that he took several steps, and he didn't care that it was still raining heavily outside, so he directly chased after him and grabbed him.

Zhang Yiwen turned around and saw that Yao Liang was pulling his clothes. It was raining heavily, but within a short while, Yao Liang's whole body was soaked.

"Would you like to come into my house and sit down, and dry your clothes by the way."