Spring Summer Autumn Winter

A few days after school started, the playground of No. [-] Middle School was sealed off, saying that it needed to be repaired and the facilities improved.And the dormitory students in No. [-] Middle School have always had the rule of doing morning exercises. Everyone was very happy when the news came out. Indeed, no one wanted to go for a sweaty run after [-] o'clock in a daze without taking a shower.When everyone was cheering, a basin of cold water was poured on the face—the morning exercise time was changed to the morning self-study time.

Physical activity becomes mental activity, and I feel that I will not be able to sleep well in this life.

However, for day students who didn’t have to do morning exercises, it was like a bolt from the blue. They could sleep at home without doing morning exercises, but now they have to do morning self-study, and they have to memorize books at sunrise like boarding students.

Yang Siyuan scolded the street for three days for this matter.

He has good self-control, provided he gets enough sleep.

In order to catch up with the morning self-study, he had to get up at five o'clock, and he didn't have time to wait for breakfast.The school cafeteria only opened three windows for breakfast, and there were so many people that it was frightening. A person like him who never pushes or squeezes is destined not to have breakfast.So he went to class on an empty stomach for several days, and Fan Li had the same fate as him, and the two cried and sympathized with each other all day long.

After a few days, he finally couldn't take it anymore. People are like iron, so Yang Siyuan made up his mind that he must have a meal of steamed stuffed buns.

At the risk of being late, he got up 10 minutes earlier this day and ran downstairs to wait for the breakfast at Baozipu.

The sunrise is very beautiful, but there are only wisps of white air in his eyes.

At this point, no one came to buy food. He looked at his watch from time to time, thinking about whether he was flying fast or tumbling fast.

"Boss, when will it be good?" He asked anxiously.

"5 minutes, 5 minutes."

"You said 10 minutes 5 minutes ago!"

"..."

"Forget it, the boss doesn't want it!"

Patience was worn out a little bit, and if he waited like this, he would be scolded by Dong Bubu. After thinking about it, Yang Siyuan got in the car and was about to leave.Turning his head, he saw a person who should not have appeared at this place at this time.

"Hey? Li Yuan! Why are you here?" Strange to say, he was so anxious that he was about to give up Baozi, but he still had the mind to pick a conversation with Li Yuan.

"Buy breakfast." Li Yu'an also seemed a little surprised, nodded and said.

Yang Siyuan's feet were already on the pedals, but he didn't step on them.

He raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes meanly with an expression of "I know why you came here" and said, "It's so early? You still ran so far, don't you really like the buns here?"

Li Yu'an sighed silently, didn't want to talk to him, pointed to his watch and said, "Are you going to be late?"

Waking up the dreamer with a single word, Yang Siyuan was taken aback for a moment, stepped on his foot immediately, and waved his hand while kicking and shouted: "Let's go first!"

"Hey, you haven't had breakfast yet..."

"It's too late! Go hungry!"

The sound got farther and farther away, the sun crossed the horizon to reveal the whole face, and the beams of light were as bright as oil paintings.Li Yu'an looked at Yang Siyuan's jacket lifted by the air current, shook his head and chuckled.

"Boss, I bought his share."

In the morning self-study, half of the people were dreaming and reciting books, and half of them were reciting books and dreaming.Yang Siyuan is quite special, he also has another business that makes his stomach growl.

What kind of getaway, what kind of kun and what kind of peng, he just wants to roast and eat now.

"Da Fan, have you eaten yet?" He was almost fainting from hunger, and he wanted to find some comfort from Fan Li.

Who knew that Fan Li had betrayed the revolution, so he turned around and gave him a bright smile: "Eat."

"...Too much!" Yang Siyuan cried out in grief and indignation.

"Da Yang, you have to learn to grow up. After class, run quickly, maybe you can get a roast sausage." Fan Li said with a smile.

If it wasn't for class, if it wasn't for Fan Li being a woman, Yang Siyuan really wanted to slap her.

"I want to break up with you!"

"Oh, let's eat with Miaomiao at noon."

"grandfather."

"good."

……

People die for money, birds die for food, Yang Siyuan surrenders to Fan Li for lunch.

It's not an option to go on like this, so after class is over, run quickly...squeeze to the front...

He got goosebumps when he thought of the dense crowd, and he became more and more admiring of the boarders who had insisted on being crowded for two years.

While he was brainwashing himself, the announcement from the guard with a strong accent came from the loudspeaker - "Yang Siyuan, Class [-], Class [-], Class [-], Class [-], Yang Siyuan, there is something for you in the guard room, come and get it after class, the person who delivered it I said it, I must take it after this class."

……Oh shit!Who is so blind to let him pick things up during breakfast!

Fan Li lowered her head and laughed loudly, and Yang Siyuan poked her hard.

Too bad luck, he thought.

There was almost no one at the gate during breakfast, because those who came to deliver things at this time were not normal people.

While cursing the insanity, he trotted to the guard room, wanting to see what abnormal person he knew would have such a brain.

As a result, as soon as he took the opaque bag, he became stupid.

This person is indeed abnormal, because it doesn't seem like something that person can do.

The words "Yang Siyuan, Class [-], Grade [-]" were written on the white bag with a signature pen. Even if it wasn't on paper, Yang Siyuan could still recognize the beautiful font.

He was holding the bag with one hand, and the bottom with the other, it was soft and hot.

Walking slowly on the road, he couldn't wait to open the bag and found that there were two transparent thin plastic bags inside, one containing steamed buns and the other containing a cup of millet porridge.

Early autumn has come, and the cool wind is blowing slowly, but Yang Siyuan has a warm current in his heart.

The corner of his mouth raised unconsciously, hooking away all the unpleasantness. He gently opened the bag containing the steamed stuffed bun while he was still on the road, only to find that the bag had a hole in it, and there was a note under the bag.

He carefully pulled out the little piece of paper, it was stained with oil, and the black words were hidden underneath, desperately trying to jump in front of his eyes, it was indescribably cute.

"Return your previous breakfast. I accidentally scratched the bag."

The two sentences have nothing to do with each other, the first sentence is written aboveboard, the second sentence is shrunk to the second line, and the font size is smaller.

Holding the irregularly torn piece of paper, Yang Siyuan let out a "poof" and shook his head while laughing.

"Why are you so cute..."

On the way back to the classroom, he walked through the crowd trotting to get food, nibbled on the steamed stuffed bun, and seeing the hurry of the people, he had an urge to lift the steamed stuffed bun and shout, "Look! Li Yu'an bought it for me! ".

Of course, he was just thinking about it, but he held back in the end and used his thoughts on eating buns.

The steamed stuffed bun was stuffed with carrots, and it was extraordinarily fragrant, which made him smile for a long time.

At noon, he still eats the meal cooked by Fan's mother. When he was lamenting that it was a good thing that Fan's mother sent some decent meals, Fan Li said: "There will be no delivery in the next two weeks. My mother seems to have to go out."

Yang Siyuan was a little surprised: "Huh? Going out? Your mother needs to travel for work?"

Fan Li gave him a white look: "What a errand. She said she found a new job in the city, so go over and try it out."

"Oh. Hey, can you do it alone? Isn't it safe?" Yang Siyuan nodded.

"It's not that no one has lived here before." Fan Li was a little vague as she picked up the meal.

The two of them were about to clean up after eating when Chen Miao came suddenly and called Yang Siyuan out.

"Da Yang, can you help me deliver something to Li Yu'an?" Chen Miao said mysteriously after pulling him a long way.

Yang Siyuan put it in his pocket and raised his eyebrows: "Love letter?"

When Chen Miao heard it, she immediately blushed, touched her ears and whispered, "How do you know?"

"You sister said it." Yang Siyuan sold Fan Li in a second, "Hey, why are you still using this trick? Isn't it your style? Isn't it too artistic? How about the ferocity you used to chase others?"

For Chen Miao, writing a love letter was indeed a very strange way. She was passionate, and she used to be straightforward. She had never done such a subtle thing. Yang Siyuan was naturally a little surprised.

At the same time, he also faintly felt that Chen Miao was serious this time.

"Oh." Chen Miao waved her hands and said, "Would you like to send it off or not?"

Yang Siyuan couldn't bear such Chen Miao, so he quickly agreed: "Send it, send it off, how dare I not listen to what the eldest lady said, I will send it tonight. But why don't you go by yourself?"

Chen Miao seemed to be in a bit of a dilemma, he hesitated for a while before whispering: "I'm afraid that Liang Hao will trouble him again because of me..."

You don't have to worry about this, Liang Hao can only make trouble for him because of me.Yang Siyuan thought to himself.

"All right. Give it to me, I'll send it."

A day of cramming was really boring and tiring. Yang Siyuan was sure that he would not be able to survive the four-session evening self-study, so he ran away after the third period.

The envelope that Chen Miao gave him lay quietly in the schoolbag, and he pushed the cart and hummed to the milk tea shop.

"Da la da la da la..." He hadn't hummed a song for a long time, and he had completely forgotten the previous melody, so he had to create another one.

In the middle of humming, he stopped suddenly, took out the envelope and examined it carefully.

So girly.So cheesy.He pursed his lips and shook his head again, he couldn't help but despise Chen Miao's aesthetics.

Pink envelopes, bright yellow star stickers, words written with blue pens...

People in love really have brain problems, he sighed.

When I arrived at the milk tea shop, I was just in time for another clerk to pack up and leave, and Li Yu'an happened to be left alone. I don't know if it was fate.

He knocked on the table and said, "Hey brother, let's have a cup of red beans."

Li Yu'an was not surprised, without raising his head, he asked, "Didn't you say it's too sweet and you don't like it?"

Yang Siyuan smacked his lips and whispered: "Why do you remember this so clearly..." Then he cleared his throat and said, "I love drinking today."

Li Yu'an looked up at him and smiled lightly.

Just after clearing his throat, Yang Siyuan coughed twice, turned his head, and handed the envelope to him: "What, Chen Miao asked me to give it to you."

Li Yu'an was busy, and said in a muffled voice: "Send it back, I don't want it."

"That won't work. They finally asked me to give it to you. I can't cheat them." Yang Siyuan pushed the envelope forward again.

Li Yuan didn't speak, shook the cup in his hand, pressed it on the envelope, looked at Yang Siyuan and said, "Your milk tea is ready."

The sudden staring made Yang Siyuan's mind froze for two seconds, and then he was forced back by reason, blinking his eyes and said: "No, I would be too embarrassed if you don't want it, I really really care about her attitude when she begged me. I can't stand it."

He took the milk tea, inserted the straw, and took a big gulp, almost choking on it.

My mom, it's really sweet...

Li Yu'an didn't take the envelope, and continued: "I didn't read the one she sent before. If you know her very well, tell her not to let her send it. It's unnecessary."

"Ah?" Yang Siyuan widened his eyes and said, "You don't like Chen Miao? I saw that you didn't resist that much before, and thought you liked her too."

"..." Li Yu'an was silent for a while, wiped the table and said, "I did something wrong before."

Yang Siyuan turned around, lay down on the table, stared at him and said, "Hey, let me tell you, Chen Miao, she is a good girl. Maybe she is... more active and scared you. But she is really nice, and she really likes you. I have known her for so long, and you are the first one to ask her to write a love letter. "

Li Yu'an's hand stopped moving, and he sighed softly, "I don't understand this kind of thing, but I really don't have that idea. Don't let her waste her energy on me anymore."

At this point, Yang Siyuan also understood Li Yu'an's thoughts, and he could indeed understand that people like Li Yu'an seemed to be insulated from things like feelings by nature, and had a deep sense of alienation from everything.

But he also had to tell Li Yuan a fact.

"Hey, it's late. I know Chen Miao's character well. If she wants to be serious, it will be difficult to stop her." He put his chin on his arm and tilted his head.

This action was so juvenile, with a cute and cute feeling, Li Yu'an's heart suddenly softened when he saw it.

He suddenly realized that he had become more and more sensitive recently.

"Then let's start with this letter first." Now he was avoiding Yang Siyuan's gaze, he turned his head away, wiped the table again and said.

"...Okay." Yang Siyuan knew that there was no way to force his feelings, so he had no choice but to agree.

The embarrassing topic came to an end, the two of them had nothing to say, and after a while of relative silence, Li Yuan asked, "Aren't you going home?"

Yang Siyuan also suddenly realized the problem, "ah", and then said: "What about me, I will take you home first after you get off work, I am not in a hurry."

In fact, he just wanted to chat with Li Yuan for a while, and he had no other ideas.

In the past 18 years, Qin Ziliang and Fan Li have been closest to him.

Qin Ziliang was stunned, simple-minded, and didn't have so many insights into life. Although the relationship between the two was very good, they couldn't "heart-to-heart".It may sound strange, but the fact is that he and Qin Ziliang feel very comfortable and comfortable when they are together, but when he occasionally feels sad, he has no way to talk to him.

Qin Ziliang had a smooth life and a simple mind. He couldn't understand anything about family relationships, life ideals, and loneliness. Naturally, it was impossible for him to understand Yang Siyuan.

Needless to say, Fan Li herself had a harder life than Yang Siyuan, and she had an iron heart. Although Yang Siyuan always felt that the iron layer was actually soft, Fan Li had never opened it.She doesn't like to talk about sad things, because they are commonplace in her world, what is there to talk about commonplace?

But what about Li Yuan?

In fact, he couldn't tell why he liked getting along with Li Yu'an so much.

The two hadn't known each other for a long time, less than two months, and most of the time was spent in class. Except for the occasional episode, what could make him have a new understanding of Li Yu'an?

He really can't say it, but the feeling really exists.

He just wanted to be with Li Yu'an, even if he didn't speak.He couldn't deny this.

That's why he waited for an hour for the first time, but he didn't feel bored.

"Let's go." The warm yellow light finally went out, Li Yu'an changed into his light blue uniform, and walked beside Yang Siyuan.

"You look pretty good in that blue dress." Yang Siyuan said.

This is a person who has nothing to say.

Li Yu'an wanted to laugh a little, but held back, and said seriously, "Don't you think it's strange for you to say that a man is good-looking?"

When he mentioned this, Yang Siyuan realized that he had indeed praised Li Yu'an for being good-looking a little too many times.

He smiled shyly and said, "But it's just pretty, maybe it's because you look good..."

He was used to talking in other people's eyes, so he turned his head unconsciously to meet Li Yu'an's gaze.

The four eyes met, the tenderness and innocence in Yang Siyuan's eyes were reflected on Li Yu'an's retina intact, and the nervous system diligently transmitted information, which actually startled the heart and made it beat twice violently.

There is always a strange reaction to looking at each other, and both of them are silent for a while.

The air flow brushed over the ears of the two, trying to take away the reddish tip of the ears.

Li Yu'an was the first to react, lowered his head and said, "Uh, it's getting late, you should go back."

Pulled back by his deep voice, Yang Siyuan's eyes were finally clear, he swallowed and said, "Ah, good."

In fact, there is still some distance from his home, but he feels that this road is not easy to walk.

He turned the front of the car and sat on it, waved goodbye to Li Yu'an, and then kicked up as if fleeing.

Li Yu'an watched him, wanting to see him go away safely before going back.

But Yang Siyuan only kicked two feet, then slammed on the brakes, leaned forward, almost fell down.

Li Yu'an was startled and couldn't help but took half a step forward.

When he was about to go forward, he saw Yang Siyuan turned his head and said with a smile, "Thank you for the buns in the morning, they are delicious."

After all, before Li Yu'an answered, he rode away, as if riding harder, and soon disappeared into the night.

Here Li Yu'an was stunned for a while, not sure if it was because of his smile or because of his thanks.

Maybe both?

He lowered his eyes and couldn't hide his smile.

I've been too sensitive lately...

He walked back with his head down, feeling less and less like himself.