【Yu Huangyu】Qing Jia

·The legendary notebook is online

·Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!They finally fell in love with Jin Jian instead of friendship! (was beaten

·In the future, I can write handles openly!dear!Sauce and stuffing!

In fact, in the end Yu Wenzhou abducted to the cafeteria to bring back two boxes of Shuangpi Nai. The afternoon sun was so poisonous that the cold desserts were warm after walking all the way back, so he simply put them back into the small box in his room The refrigerator, I plan to wait two hours before sharing it with the Juggernaut next door.

He still doesn't know why Huang Shaotian wanted him to come back quickly. If there was something really wrong--then he should have poked his head out when he opened the door, so maybe it was just a whim?

After putting away the desserts, he walked back to the table, intending to put the drawn notebook back in its original place.As a result, something suddenly appeared on the desk that had been tidied up, and it was lying in the middle, as if afraid that others would not see it.

The notebooks uniformly distributed by the club all looked the same. He thought that Huang Shaotian didn't put them back after he took them out, and felt something was wrong when he picked them up.The notebooks he was using all had seals on them, the yellow ones were for team affairs, the blue ones were for business endorsements, the green ones were for tactical notes, and the white ones were for personal notes... Only this one, with the transparent outer cover removed, But nothing was posted.

Once he found out that he liked someone, the captain of Team Blue Rain had a little habit of being unscrupulous.

When waiting for the computer to start up, or waiting for the wormwood in the footbath to swell, or when going over the wall and waiting for the webpage to load, or even when shopping online and knocking on the customer service to wait for a reply—in short It was during the fragmented time when he had nothing to do, he would take out his notebook to practice calligraphy, writing backwards from the last page, like a secret and sweet dream.

He wrote Huang Shaotian's name in his own handwriting, and then wrote his own name in Huang Shaotian's handwriting.

The imitation skills that used to joke with each other that they can sign credit cards with each other are almost unreal at this time. The names of the two people are put together, as if it is an agreement that only he knows and believes.Sometimes I can get one or two a day, and sometimes I can get five or six a day, and I have saved up half a book for the whole season—Yu Wenzhou once thought a little funny, otherwise he would use it when he finally confessed. You know how many books you can save, but you don't know if Huang Shaotian can understand it, let alone if he is willing to accept it.

But now it is placed on his desktop majestically, and the person who took it out seems to have no intention of concealing that he has taken it out.

Yu Wenzhou thought maybe he was thinking too much, maybe Huang Shaotian just took it out and forgot to put it back.

He turned slowly from the last page, and the traces of day and night did not change at all.

The words written by hand are folded horizontally and vertically.

Just as he was about to put the book back to its original position, he suddenly turned to the first page of the book as if remembering something.

Two names were written on the lined paper in a large format, piercing through the back of the paper, and the strokes seemed to fly off the paper.

Yu Wenzhou and Huang Shaotian.

Correspondingly, Huang Shaotian, who was squatting in his room, was restless all afternoon.

The notebook cover paper that Blue Rain distributes is all the same, the only difference is that the bookmark tape inside will follow the batch of the paper factory, and there are various colors and everything.When he received a call from Yu Wenzhou, he was thinking about what to have for lunch, and when he hung up, he forgot whether it was the blue outer label or the blue bookmark tape that the other party was talking about.

So he didn't expect to break Yu Wenzhou's secret so unexpectedly - the joy and joy surged at that moment, almost breaking his heart.

They always knew each other best, and he couldn't think of any other meaning that Yu Wenzhou's actions could represent.

Although it's not that he didn't think about the possibility of getting a response, but the feeling of discovering that what he dreamed may have quietly become a reality in a place he didn't know has made him feel indescribable until now.

He flipped through the pages of the papers that had no writing other than their names, feeling like his heart was melting in the ink little by little.

They are different in size, pen strength, and color—it's obviously not a whim, but a casual collection.Their names are arranged together in various ways in Yu Wenzhou's pen. He looked at it and thought of countless turbulent years and years, and how they walked through the Blue Rain Club side by side day after day and year after year. The long sycamore tree shade.

Only the four seasons are unpredictable.

Only time remains silent.

And there was always someone among them, like a plant with roots and vines, quietly grabbing and entwining his entire heart.

When he passed by, he was always thinking about what kind of response he should give. He said it directly, but when he saw the small half of the name list, he couldn't help thinking of a more unique way. .

At least the kind worthy of these scattered intentions.

While eating in the cafeteria, he suddenly thought of a good way, and hurried all the way back to the dormitory, the rhythm of the key turning the door lock was like a strange adventure.He took down the notebook, opened the first page of the book, made gestures twice, wrote his name skillfully in Yu Wenzhou's handwriting, and then signed his own.

It feels like writing "I promise you."

Turning from this page again, those upside-down writings in the back seem to have become the future that belongs to each other.

——Will Yu Wenzhou see it?

—If he saw it, he would understand it.

And his captain knocked on his door at this moment.

Knock three times lightly, like falling on the apex of the heart.

He even forgot how he stood up and opened the door. The arc of the doorknob seemed to be extended thousands of times, and the time became an old slow-moving movie. Just like the ending in those movies, he pulled Opening the door, I saw the person standing behind the door and his eyes.

Those undisguised feelings poured out without any concealment, like the water of the Pearl River in spring, warm and soul-stirring.

Huang Shaotian looked at it, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

He finally just said.

"That's what I wrote."

"Captain, do you understand?"

Throat constricted just enough to say these two sentences.

——How long have you liked me?

——I have liked you for a long time too.

— so long before I found out.

Yu Wenzhou stepped in and closed the door with his backhand.

When hearing those two words Huang Shaotian said, Yu Wenzhou's heart almost stopped beating.

It was as if the omnipresent sunlight pierced those blood vessels and diaphragms, and everything rushed out.

"I understand." He smiled.

Then Huang Shaotian's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

The two of them looked at each other for a long time like fools, and finally at a certain moment, they laughed at the same time.

"Shaotian," Yu Wenzhou called his name, and then one of the well-known tactical masters in the entire alliance seemed to suddenly not know what to say.I can only shake my head and laugh more helplessly: "Young God..."

Blue Rain's captain has always called his trump card that way, no matter whether he is in the team or not, Huang Shao Huang Shao is shouting wildly, since the first day he met him in the training camp, he has called him that, Shaotian, with his voice on the tip of his tongue It feels good to roll around and be swallowed down the throat—but what about Huang Shaotian?Because the talker who "we've known each other since we were young" also called him Wenzhou, and he changed his name after the Fang team retired, and the captain followed him around making noise. Thinking about it, it has been a long time.

But the summer we met for the first time still seemed to have just passed, with the scorching sun, the constant sound of cicadas, the scalding window sill of the Blue Rain training camp, and the sudden rainstorm.

——Wait, wait, what's your name? Are you here to sign up for the training camp? I'm also what profession do you play?Let's make friends. It was such a coincidence that I found you very pleasing to the eye again. My name is Huang Shaotian, and my account card is called Troubling Night Rain...

——I rely on your hand speed, which is a bit... weird.

At that time, he didn't know what would happen next.

Huang Shaotian moved.

The best opportunist in the league.

But Yu Wenzhou seemed to be faster than him—or rather, at that moment, they almost all subconsciously reacted to what they should do next.The kiss seemed to come out of nowhere, but at the moment of contact, it felt as if it had been waiting for a long, long time, as if this desire had been flowing quietly and hotly in the bones, never boiling, and never cooling down for a minute or a second.

"Captain...Yu Wenzhou." Huang Shaotian solemnly called his name when his lips were parted, his eyes were as bright as the flash of a sword the moment Bing Yu just unsheathed it.But Yu Wenzhou looked at him and suddenly smiled.

"Well, Shaotian." He nodded.

The afternoon sun shines through the half glass of water on the table, casting a soft and bright wave of light on the ground.

And they held each other's shoulders, their lips were too busy to speak.