planetary deflection

Maybe it was because Xiang Zhiyuan was missing by his side, Yuan Xu lived a peaceful life for two days.

Without band rehearsals, his daily life became very monotonous. At school and at home, it was two o'clock and one line. Except for Deng Yue who would say hello to him when he met him after school, almost no one talked to him.

Even the class representative handed out the papers and just silently put them on his desk and left. He picked them up and flipped through them. He was not surprised to see the scores. He knew that the teacher would probably comment on the next class, so he put the papers in the drawer casually.

The class break was too long, so Yuan Xu went downstairs to buy a bottle of drink.He was too lazy to go to the canteen to crowd people, and would rather spend an extra [-] cents to buy from the vending machine. When standing in front of the machine and looking at the list hesitantly, he saw the lemon salt soda that Xiang Zhiyuan usually liked to buy. Still accidentally bought a bottle.

He sat on the bench behind the building, unscrewed the bottle of soda and took a sip, feeling that he had the same strange taste as Xiang Zhiyuan.

That night, he received a photo with his little uncle from Xiang Zhiyuan, and at first he just looked at it with pure appreciation, thinking that the little uncle was very good-looking, with a beautiful face that was similar to Jiang Jing but different With an indescribable special temperament, it looks like a fragile and strong doll in the photo.But after replying with a short compliment, he lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling for a while, and after a while he turned the picture over again and had some weird thoughts.

Neither Xiang Zhiyuan nor Jiang Jing's siblings look much alike. He has grown rapidly, with broad shoulders and long legs. Version - the last time I met on the basketball court, Yuan Xu was quite impressed with that Uncle Xiang who didn't have any pretensions, because Xiang Zhiyuan really resembled him.

He obviously has a face that resembles his father's, but he has a soul that seems to be free and undisciplined but is actually as careful as a hair.

really weird.Yuan Xu leaned on the chair and thought.

He was actually envious of Xiang Zhiyuan's sensibility and freedom.

...Maybe it's not envy, it's just that he's not used to it. In just two or three months, someone can leave such a strong mark in his life.

There were always noises from other students fighting in the corridor. He sat and listened for a while, and waited until the preparatory bell rang, then slowly got up with a salt soda and walked upstairs.

Someone bumped into him, hurriedly said sorry, and ran away. Yuan Xu looked back at the end of the corridor slowly, and found that the dean had started to patrol the building, so he left behind all the things in his mind, and followed He opened his legs and ran.

As the final exam was approaching, Xiang Zhiyuan couldn't stay abroad for too long after all, he stayed with Jiang Ning for two days and then flew back by himself.

It was eight o'clock in the evening when he landed. Uncle Lin wanted to pick him up, but he refused.Xiang Zhiyuan got into the car after queuing for ten minutes in the taxi waiting area. He hesitated for a while when reporting the address, and then said that you can just send me to No. [-] Middle School.

The driver glanced at him in the rearview mirror and saw that he was a young guy wearing a baseball cap. He couldn't help laughing and jokingly said, "Is No. [-] Middle School so stressful about studies? It's so late and you have to go back to school?"

Xiang Zhiyuan smiled cooperatively: "I asked for leave and missed class, I feel guilty, and I want to take two books home to make up for it."

Actually no, he just sat on the plane for too long and wanted to take a walk before going home.

Anyway, he didn't have any luggage. He carried a bag when he went, and it was the same when he came back. The gift he wanted to give Yuan Xu was put in the inner layer intact. Send it so it won't be rejected.

He walked along the small path outside the school wall for a while, and the finger pancakes and mala tang stalls at the school gate were all confiscated, waiting to do business for the sophomore and senior high school students who will study by themselves in the evening.Xiang Zhiyuan lost his appetite from the meal on the plane, so he walked over to buy a finger biscuit and ate two big mouthfuls, and suddenly felt alive.

He just stood in front of the pancake stand and ate it, like a three-dimensional billboard in the shape of a human, and it didn't take long for a few passers-by to come and buy it.When there were too many people, he felt embarrassed to continue to squeeze there, took the cake and walked to the back of the stall, and after walking for a while, he found the alley leading to Yuan Xu's house in front of him.

It's a lesson from heaven and earth, he didn't intend to go to Yuan Xu's house.Looking at the empty alley, Xiang Zhiyuan thought helplessly.

Just at this time, the person who was thought of sent a telepathic message: "I copied a copy of my class notes for you, you can ask me to get it when you come back."

Xiang Zhiyuan was stunned, if he wasn't alone in the alley, he would have wondered if Yuan Xu had seen him.

He seemed to never learn how to reject Yuan Xu, he stood at the entrance of the alley holding his mobile phone and hesitated for a moment before typing a few words and sending them out.

——I'm eating hand pancakes at the school gate, do you want to come?

Ten minutes later, Yuan Xu took the pancakes he handed over, and asked rather incomprehensibly, "Aren't you tired after flying for so long, and you still come to the school gate to eat pancakes?"

Xiang Zhiyuan shook his head and asked him if he wanted something to drink.

"I won't drink anymore. I drank a big glass of water just after taking a shower." Yuan Xu yawned, and took a bite of the finger cake with chicken tenders but no tomato sauce. Not surprisingly, Xiang Zhiyuan remembered his own taste , "I just copied the notes in the afternoon. There are no classes in physical chemistry for two days. The biology teacher has transferred the class until Friday, so I only printed the history of land in English, mathematics and English. You can look back and ask me if there is anything missing."

The notes are printed on A4 paper, and there are only four or five pages in total, which are clipped with paper clips.His handwriting is beautiful, but his memorization is relatively concise. It can be seen that he just memorized it after hearing what the teacher said. However, the content is clearly classified into categories, and it is obvious that he has organized it carefully.Xiang Zhiyuan was a little reluctant to open it on the greasy table, put it in his bag first, and said, "I'll read it when I go back."

Yuan Xu let out a "hmm", sat next to him and slowly ate finger pancakes. After a while, he remembered something, and said again: "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

They are sitting at the small square table jointly set up by the boss of Finger Cake and Mala Tang, and they are about to go to study in the evening, and there will be a lot of seniors and sisters at the school gate, no matter how you look at it, it is not a good time to give him that gift .Yuan Xu probably didn't think about what he was going to say that was very important, so he just asked casually.

Xiang Zhiyuan suddenly felt that the finger biscuits he had just eaten were no longer tasty, so he lingered until Yuan Xu finished his share, and handed over a tissue as if in a hurry, and said, "Wipe and follow me."

"where to?"

"Anyway, I can't say it here." He said firmly.

He dragged Yuan Xu into the alley, and a rare wind blew in summer night, filling their clothes.For a moment, Xiang Zhiyuan felt that they were like two free sailing boats, but the fact was that they were only a few hundred meters away from the destination, and even at a slower speed, they would arrive within a few minutes.

After they ran all the way to the street park near Yuan Xu's house, Xiang Zhiyuan let go of his hand, unzipped the inner layer of his backpack, and took out the dark blue gift bag containing gifts and letters.

"For me?" Yuan Xu was a little surprised, "Didn't you go to see my little uncle, why did you bring me a gift?"

He glanced into the bag, and the first thing he saw was the card with the letter paper in it, but Xiang Zhiyuan stopped him when he wanted to take it out: "You should go back and look at that, first... let's look at the gift first."

"Oh."

So he changed the target, took the small velvet box out of the bag, opened it, and was a little dazed.

"... Did you take it by mistake?" Yuan Xu asked in a low voice, "This thing..."

Quite expensive, right?And he doesn't have pierced ears either.

He has a good memory, of course he still remembers what Xiang Zhiyuan said at the school sports meeting that he would look good wearing ear studs, but at that time he just thought the other party said it casually, and he didn't expect that he would really say it to Xiang Zhiyuan a month later. That received earrings.

Xiang Zhiyuan rubbed his nose, trying to make the act of giving a gift not so suspicious: "When I passed by, I saw it in the window, and I bought it because it didn't cost much, you... just take it. "

The specific texture of the gems inlaid on the earrings could not be seen clearly under the street lamp. Yuan Xu lifted them up and looked at them, only to think that they were really beautiful. With his extremely limited ability to appreciate jewelry, he really couldn't see the value.

He took the box, closed it and opened it, looked at it two or three times and couldn't help saying, "But I didn't have my ears pierced."

"It's okay, you can wear it if you want to wear it in the future, and keep it if you don't want to." Xiang Zhiyuan followed his gaze to look at the pair of earrings and smiled, "Anyway, I bought it because I thought it was very suitable for you. Remember me Last time I said—"

"Remember." Yuan Xu said.

Xiang Zhiyuan closed his mouth, and couldn't help emphasizing again after a while: "You must not return it to me, I don't want it anymore."

In fact, regardless of the price, earrings, such jewelry with its own privacy, should not be given casually. Xiang Zhiyuan knew it very well, but he still couldn't help but bought them, and couldn't help but give them to Yuan in person. vivid.In his opinion, as long as the other party can accept the gift and not return the gift to him later because of the content of the letter, it is enough—in other words, he did not expect to see Yuan Xudai at all, so he imagined it himself. Have a dry addiction.

Seeing that he was awkwardly turning his head away from this side, Yuan Xu turned his head to look at him for a while, and was amused by the passive attitude of refusing to take back the gift: "Understood, let's treat it as a birthday present from you, okay?"

"Birthday?"

"Well, December 12th." Yuan Xu closed the box and put it back into the paper bag as it was, "I can't get my ears pierced right now, but I'll wear them to see if I do."

No. [-] Middle School has strict control over accessories. Watches, bracelets and jade pendants can be worn, but earrings, earrings and other decorative accessories are subject to class deductions, so girls who love beautiful girls can only wear pierced ears. Wearing earrings on weekends, let alone a high-profile man like him.

As for the earrings themselves... Although this gift has indeed exceeded the price range of ordinary gifts in his mind, but Xiang Zhiyuan has said so, it seems that he will make the other party feel sad if he does not accept it.

Take it then.

"The 14th... seems to be a parent meeting?" Xiang Zhiyuan thought for a while, and still vaguely remembered such a thing.

The practice of No. 1 Middle School is to hold a parent-teacher meeting before the final exam. The final exam of this semester is on January 14. The parent-teacher meeting will be held one month in advance, which saves them the pain of having a bad year because of their exam results.

"Well, I've talked with my mother. She's going to a meeting, and by the way, talk to the teacher about transferring schools."

"..." Xiang Zhiyuan was a little suffocated when he heard the word "transfer", and immediately changed the subject, "If you are free that day, invite Xiaoai and the others to have a meal and celebrate your birthday together."

Yuan Xu put the gift bag on his lap, looked up at the starry sky struggling to reveal itself from the residential building.

"Besides, they've been very busy recently, with a lot of exams."

Xiang Zhiyuan quietly looked at his side face from the corner of his eye, and really wanted to say that I will spend it with you, but when he thought of the letter in the gift bag that had not been opened, he felt that Yuan Xu might give away his gift tomorrow. Back, and never had any contact with him ever since.

Like the time when he ran into a girl who gave him a gift at school and was rejected, it might be even more tragic.

So he opened his mouth, then closed it silently, quietly watched the stars with the other party for a while, and when it was really time to leave, he looked back at Yuan Xu many times, and finally said, "Thank you for your notes."

Yuan Xu laughed and shook the bag in his hand at him: "I should thank you for the gift, go back and take a shower and go to sleep, you still have jet lag."

Xiang Zhiyuan thought that he probably wouldn't be able to sleep tonight, just thinking about that letter was enough to keep him awake all night, but he still nodded, and then got into the taxi, saying goodbye to the time he spent with Yuan Xu. night.

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