My rival won't let me fall in love early! !

Several people looked at me and I looked at you, and they all dropped their chopsticks to catch up, while Yuan Qingzhuo went to the front desk to pay.

After leaving the restaurant, the smell of paper money became more and more pungent.Yuan Rong opened the heavy army-green cotton curtain, and entered the store with a low body. The cheap sandalwood-like aroma mixed with the lingering mist rushed towards his face.

He looked at the furnishings in the store that were completely different from what he had imagined. Standing beside the low table covered with gold ingots and ghost coins was a blackened wooden cabinet, and there was a golden beckoning cat in the transparent window.

The owner of the shop was sitting in front of the cash register and smoking a cigarette. He caught sight of Yuan Rong's thin and tall back, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Young man, what do you want to buy?"

Yuan Rong pointed to Hua Yihe not far away: "Boss, I'm with him."

The owner of the store said yes, and continued to watch the small videos with his mobile phone.

Immediately afterwards, Qi Yuzhou and Wang Qinchuan also came in. They walked to Yuan Rong one after the other, stared nervously at Hua Yihe's actions, and found that he did not do anything special. The boss asked for a piece of paper and a pen, and wrote a few short lines.

Yuan Rong looked at the golden paper ingot beside him, and asked in a low voice, "How about we buy some for that classmate too? Come here."

"What do you think?" Wang Qinchuan cut off his thoughts in time, "Now it is strictly forbidden to go to the grave with open fire."

"Then why is there such a strong smell of burning paper?"

"It's so remote here, even if they burn it, the police won't come here," Wang Qinchuan thought, "But don't take that risk, if you don't have experience and set the forest on fire, you just wait for brother A few go to the bureau to bring you food."

Yuan Rong pouted, stopping the idea of ​​buying Ming coins.

When they walked out of the funeral parlor, it was raining lightly again. Not far away, Yuan Qingzhuo was holding an umbrella and talking on the phone. He didn't know who he was talking to.

He hung up the phone when he saw Yuan Rong and his group appear, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Let's go."

Hua Yihe walked in the front and led the way.

Half-mountain cemetery, as the name suggests, is to flatten the slope on the mountainside, and it is specially used to bury people as a cemetery.The place is extremely remote, and the wind is blowing. The steps leading up the mountain are all broken bricks and tiles, which become sticky, slippery and wet with the rain.

If in the past, Yuan Rong must have been the one who was forced to hold the umbrella for Yuan Qingzhuo, but now that his status has been changed, he can also enjoy the feeling of being served.Look at Yuan Qingzhuo's leather shoes stained with muddy water, which is quite different from his spotless elite image when he first appeared.

"What are you kidding about?"

Yuan Qingzhuo stretched out his arms to embrace Yuan Rong's back neck, leaned over slightly, and that delicate dark blue tie dangled in front of Yuan Rong's eyes: "If you see something interesting, tell me about it."

Yuan Rong grabbed his tie and pulled it down, saying, "It's nothing, it has nothing to do with you anyway."

Yuan Qingzhuo was almost staggered by him, the smile on his face paused for a second.

He pinched Yuan Rong's side cheek, and said in a tone that only two people could hear, "I'm outside now, and I really can't do anything to you. But when I get home, I'll talk about it. You say yes." no?"

Yuan Rong dodged his troublesome hands: "Threat me again, you..."

Before you could finish your word, there was a muffled plop from behind, followed by Qi Yuzhou's painful groan.

"Over the boat!"

Wang Qinchuan was the closest to Qi Yuzhou, and immediately dropped his umbrella to help him up from the ground: "What's going on, what happened?"

The three people walking in front also turned around and looked at him.

"Fuck, I suddenly got dizzy just now, and I fell when I didn't step on it firmly," Qi Yuzhou's face looked a little pale, and he didn't know whether it was rain or cold sweat on his forehead. He said irritably, "I usually like this when I don't eat. I shouldn't be able to move forward, or I'll just sit here and wait for you."

He was resting against a stone tablet by the side of the road with his forehead rested, and he seemed to be in poor condition.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, Yuan Qingzhuo frowned: "I guess I have to eat something to make a cushion, who of you has food on you?"

None of them had it with them.

Yuan Qingzhuo nodded: "Then I'll go down and buy some and send it up. You watch him, and if you're sweating badly, call me."

He glanced at Yuan Rong, stuffed the umbrella into his hand, and then returned the same way under the drizzle.

Yuan Qingzhuo's words were very authoritative, Qi Yuzhou squatted on the spot obediently, and said curiously: "Yuan Rong, why does brother Zhuo know so much? I remember that he didn't study medicine either."

"This has nothing to do with medicine." Yuan Rong was a little embarrassed. "Maybe I had a similar situation when I was young, so he understands a little bit."

Wang Qinchuan squatted down and looked at Qi Yuzhou at the same level: "Brother usually looks so strong, I didn't expect to be here today."

"Fart, this has nothing to do with being strong or not, what do you know." Qi Yuzhou gave him a blank look.

The three argued for a while, Yuan Rong suddenly said, "That's not right, why is there one less person?"

"Who is missing?"

"Yihe! Where did Hua Yihe go?"

Qi Yuzhou interrupted: "Didn't you see it just now? He thinks we are too slow and has already gone the way ahead."

The remaining two looked in the direction he was pointing at. On the dark dirt road, there were burial mounds on the left, one on the right, and stretched curvingly towards the invisible end. Occasionally, there were sporadic fires flickering, and in a blink of an eye they were caught again. The rain extinguished.

No one spoke at the moment, and the sound of mourning could be vaguely heard in the distance. Three or two pedestrians came out of the woods with heavy shoes, their faces swollen and hurried away.

The cold wind poured into the collars of the teenagers, making them tremble.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Qinchuan felt a little numb in his scalp. He saw that Yuan Rong had gone there with an umbrella, and immediately shouted: "Yuan Rong, what are you going to do? Come back!"

"I'm going to find Yihe," Yuan Rong waved his hand, "It's okay, my watch can illuminate the road, so don't worry about me."

He really disappeared in front of the two of them without any fear.

Now there are only him and Qi Yuzhou left. Wang Qinchuan didn't want to leave or stay, he hesitated for a while.

"You also want to go and see?" Qi Yuzhou waved his hands weakly, "Then you go, I'll wait for you here, you don't have to worry about me, I'm not afraid of ghosts."

Scared of ghosts...

Wang Qinchuan's scalp became tighter, he hesitated for a few seconds, and finally said: "You stay here well, I'll go ahead and have a look." After speaking, he quickly chased in the direction Yuan Rong left.

It is well known that Hua Yihe's friend's family background is not good.Unexpectedly, this boy who died unexpectedly at the age of 17 did not receive preferential treatment after his death. He was just buried in a random place in the public cemetery by his family, and he would not even spend money to erect a monument.

But now he has his own tombstone, which was bought by Hua Yihe, with only his name and age written on it, and he couldn't even find a decent photo.

When Yuan Rong found Hua Yihe, he was standing in front of the tombstone with his head bowed. On the ground were the letter half-buried by the rain and mud, and the bouquet of white flowers.

"Yihe," Yuan Rong stepped forward tentatively, "Are you okay?"

Hua Yihe was silent for a long time, then turned his head and looked at him quietly.

"What do you think?"

Just this one glance instantly made Yuan Rong's heart beat severely slow.

"You, you, you, why are you... crying?"

He quickly comforted him in a panic: "I didn't expect you to care about this friend so much. In fact, there are more friends who care about you in this world. There are me, Qin Chuan, Qi Yuzhou... a year has passed , maybe you should try to come out."

Hua Yihe stared fixedly at the tombstone, but didn't answer.

Yuan Rong blinked, lowered her head slightly and greeted the cold stone: "Hello, Ye Han, I am Yuan Rong, and I am Yihe's deskmate. Although I didn't know you very well before, I am a friend of Yihe's." That's our friend."

Hua Yihe's red eyes were filled with tears, and he asked softly, "Who told you that he is my friend?"

Yuan Rong was stunned.

"The two of us are a couple."

The corners of Hua Yihe's lips curled up mockingly: "Do you know what this means? It means, I like him, and he likes me too."

what?

he likes him? ?

Yuan Rong stared slightly, and took a few steps back, as if struck by lightning: "No, Ye Han is obviously a boy. I remember that before you two became friends, you always liked to bully him..."

"You're right, I just bullied him," Hua Yihe closed his eyes, "but my liking is also true."

The affirmation of every word and every word accurately hit Yuan Rong's three views.

As a high school student who has never been exposed to any serious love education under the strict control of his elder brother since childhood, Hua Yihe's frank information is unbearable.

No, can it still be like this?

Yuan Rong opened his mouth slightly, and it took him a long time to find his voice: "Then you like him, why are you fighting against him? This is unreasonable."

Who would trouble the person he likes every day, isn't this full of food?

Hua Yihe didn't answer this question. He looked at the name on the tombstone in a daze, and whispered to himself: "Yeah, why did I have to fight against him? Why didn't I realize this problem earlier, I obviously, obviously like it so much he."

"..."

There were only two words left in Yuan Rong's mind: crazy.

In that case, Hua Yihe is actually equivalent to losing a boyfriend?

He didn't know what to say at this moment, he just frowned and asked indiscriminately: "How did you find out that you like men?"

"I do not know."

Hua Yihe wiped his eyes vigorously, his voice choked up, and he spoke incoherently: "I don't know why, and I don't want to know, but I must like him. I just want him back now. I miss him very much, very, very much. .”

Speaking of the latter, there was a strong crying in his voice, Yuan Rong had never seen him so vulnerable.

"If he can hear it, he will definitely miss you."

Yuan Rong sighed, went up and patted Hua Yihe's back, the latter was slightly taller than him, but looked so fragile, his tears rolled down his cheeks in big drops.

Hua Yihe covered his face with tears, he didn't look like a grown-up at all, he poured out the truth bit by bit: "I regret that I held my worthless self-esteem, and I didn't have time to say a lot of things to him , I really want him to hear it now, is there any way for him to hear it?"

What he said was full of remorse and self-blame. He said that when he thought of Ye Han's death, he felt so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe. Yuan Rong listened to the whole process in silence, and his nose became sore several times during the period.

In the end, he didn't dare to listen any longer, and left Ye Han's monument in a panic, walking back along the way he came.

No matter how rich his imagination was, he never thought that Ye Han and Hua Yihe would have such a relationship.

At the same time, a new question arose in his mind.

How do boys and boys fall in love?

What if you need to do intimate actions such as holding hands, kissing, and hugging?

Yuan Rong thought hard, and imagined two people doing these actions in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more embarrassing he became.

No matter how you think about it, it's impossible... So how do boys fall in love?

He is purely talking on paper, after all, he has never been in a relationship before, and he doesn't even have any experience in dating girls, let alone boys.

Just as they were thinking, a black shadow bumped into them head-on, and the two of them fell together unexpectedly, and then backed up together.

"Fuck, it hurts!"

"...Qin Chuan, is that you?"

"Yuan Rong?"

Wang Qinchuan in the darkness was overjoyed, and immediately rushed forward and hugged him: "I found you, where is Hua Yihe?"

"He..." Yuan Rong pondered, "He's not in a good mood right now, let's give him some more private space."

After finally finding a living person, Wang Qinchuan didn't want to let go anymore. He leaned against Yuan Rong's body and nodded obediently: "Okay, go wherever you say, let's go back!"

This posture is not intimacy, and it happened that Yuan Rong was thinking about this problem again, so he naturally noticed the movement of the two of them sticking together, and carefully experienced it.

...there is no difference from usual.

Leaving aside physical reactions for the time being, I didn't even feel my heart beating faster.

A rapid heartbeat is the best proof of a person's heartbeat. This purely physiological reaction cannot be controlled by humans. If he can't be throbbed by the intimacy between boys, then what does it mean?

It means he's not interested in boys.

And it is very likely that he is the straight and straight one. Maybe it is because of this that he has no way to personally experience Hua Yihe's psychological activities towards Ye Han.

Yuan Rong felt that he had figured out the problem for the time being.

The two walked side by side. Wang Qinchuan seemed unhappy when he saw that his friend was always silent. In order to alleviate the horror of walking around the graveyard in the wilderness, he volunteered to poke Yuan Rong: "Don't be silent. How about some lightening up the atmosphere...how about I tell you a joke?"

Yuan Rong said sleepily: "Okay, you can talk about it."

"Then I can speak.

One day, a little tortoise was sitting at home watching TV when he heard someone knock on the door. When he opened the door, he found something popped out by the door panel. He searched for a long time but couldn't find it.One day three years later, someone knocked on its door again. The little turtle opened the door and found a snail standing in front of it and said angrily: "What happened to you just now?" '"

Yuan Rong: "..."

Wang Qinchuan: "Isn't it funny?"

As soon as the words were finished, Yuan Rong didn't smile, but the tombstone not far away burst into laughter.

The two teenagers stopped at the same time.

Yuan Rong & Wang Qinchuan:?

At this time, rustling sounds continued to be heard from the tombstone, and a gray figure suddenly appeared on the graveyard in the dark night, attacking them at high speed.

"Fuck! Yuanrong has a ghost!!"

Wang Qinchuan was so frightened that tears were about to fall out, and he immediately dodged back again and again. Yuan Rong was accidentally hugged by him and fell to the side. In a panic, his right foot brushed against a hard rock, causing a burning and tingling sensation.

Fuck, it hurts to death!

"Haha, Wang Qinchuan, look at your guts, are you scared?" Qi Yuzhou's familiar voice sounded.

Yuan Rong was so overwhelmed by Wang Qinchuan that he pushed the people on him: "Qin, Qinchuan, get up first..."

At this time, a beam of high-intensity flashlight shone on the two of them. Wang Qinchuan subconsciously closed his eyes to avoid it, and Yuan Rong under him also dodged it.

A pleasant scent came over his face, a steady and strong hand supported Yuan Rong, the owner of the hand gritted his teeth and scolded: "You can fall down while walking, Yuan Rong, you are really capable."

Yuan Ronggu stood up from the ground in a hurry. When his right foot touched the ground, he was tortured by the pain and lost his expression control. He squinted his eyes and looked at Yuan Qingzhuo who was holding a mobile phone, and argued: "I didn't mean it, it's just an accident..."

Qi Yuzhou came up and apologized guiltily: "Yuan Rong, are you okay? I didn't expect to hurt you by mistake, so I wanted to make a joke with you at that time. How are your feet?"

Just as Yuan Rong was about to say it was okay, Yuan Qingzhuo had already squatted down and lifted up his trousers.

There was no trauma, but the ankle was turning red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye. This situation shocked everyone, and Wang Qinchuan also apologized: "It's all my fault. If I had known it earlier, I would have kept my focus."

"It was really an accident." Yuan Rong couldn't laugh or cry, "I accidentally rubbed against a stone when I was stepping back and sprained it. It's not a big problem."

Yuan Qingzhuo touched the injured ankle with his slightly cool fingertips, and the skin instantly burned and burned like a fire.

He stood up and threw the phone to Yuan Rong: "Idiot, take it."

Under the light, Yuan Qingzhuo's face was gloomy, and his handsome eyebrows were sternly raised.

In front of Qi Yuzhou and Wang Qinchuan, he put his brother's arm on his shoulder, and carried him on his back without saying a word.

Yuan Rong quickly asked: "What are we doing, where are we going?"

"Of course, go down to check, or wait for you to die of pain here?"

Yuan Rong was caught off guard by a fierce sentence, and subconsciously closed his eyes and leaned back on his back.

I don't know if it's because of the closeness of the two bodies, but Yuan Qingzhuo's voice sounds deeper than usual.

Looking at Yuan Qingzhuo's perfect side face, he felt his heart beating faster.

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