Spring Summer Autumn Winter

Mom is going to the countryside, and dad is on a business trip. Yang Siyuan has become a wild horse these days.

This morning Yang Siyuan set the alarm for five o'clock, two and a half hours earlier than usual.Although he is not very interested in studying, Yang Siyuan has always had a very good self-discipline ability, but it is only used for miscellaneous things.

For example, today, he went out at the same time as the fitness man in the small square, holding the big picture folder on his back with one hand, and riding his bicycle crookedly towards the park with the other hand.

The biggest advantage of the small county is that it is convenient to go anywhere. Even though the park is already very remote, it only took less than five or ten minutes for Yang Siyuan to ride there slowly.

The small park is not big, but the scenery is not bad.There is an artificial lake in the middle, and a long trestle bridge protrudes from the east bank of the lake until the pavilion in the middle of the lake.There is a rockery in the west, and there is a high slope behind the rockery. Going up is a small gazebo. Looking down from the small gazebo, you can see the rocky beach on the lake shore extending around a circle. Except for a square for dancing and playing ball, it is full of trees. And flowers, there are several winding gravel roads in the middle, interspersed together, branching out several exits, and finally reaching the rocky beach in all directions.

Yang Siyuan put down his bicycle, hugged the painting materials in the basket, and ran all the way to the rocky beach in the northwest with his painting clip on his back. He found a big rock and sat down on the spot. There was an artificial lake in front of him. The morning breeze swept across the lake, and the rising sun Throwing it on the surface of the lake, and hitting the water waves bit by bit, it feels a bit "sparkling".

Yang Siyuan smiled, the scenery in front of him was just right, so he picked up a pen and sketched it on the paper.

"Da la da la da la..." It may be the good mood brought by the good scenery, and he couldn't help humming a little song today because he couldn't hear any sound while painting.

People coming and going occasionally stopped to look at it for a while, and then gradually walked away without seeing why.

Yang Siyuan forgot the time as soon as he painted, and sat there for nearly three hours without knowing it.When he was almost finished painting, he leaned back, looked at the painting in front of him, felt satisfied, rubbed his stiff neck, and stretched.

"I'm here, are you done? Come here quickly!" Beep, it was Qin Ziliang's text message.

"Just finished, here we come!" Yang Siyuan replied.

These few mornings, he and Qin Ziliang went out to play golf, basically in the small square in the community, but because he came to paint today, he made an appointment with Qin Ziliang in the park the night before.The time card is just right, after nine o'clock is the time when they usually play.

After walking to the square, Yang Siyuan saw Qin Ziliang stretching his neck and looking around like a monkey.

"I knew you came here to paint again!" Qin Ziliang shouted, and then suddenly ran to Yang Siyuan's side and whispered like a thief: "Hey, let me tell you, Chen Miao and Xiao Fan will also come over later, so what, playing ball When... do you understand?"

"Ah? I can rely on you. Can you let Chen Miao make an appointment with Fan Li? There are so many things to be your sister." Yang Siyuan also asked in a low voice.

"Hehehe..." Qin Ziliang smiled embarrassedly.

The two of them warmed up and played for a while, Qin Ziliang lost his eyes on the ball and kept floating around.

"Hey, classmate, can you respect your opponent?" Yang Siyuan shouted at the back of Qin Ziliang's head.

"Why not... hey hey hey! Here we come! Hurry up and give me the ball!" Qin Ziliang stretched his neck and looked for a while, and finally saw two people walking this way in the distance The figures, a small ponytail skirt, and jeans with short hair, were Chen Miao and Fan Li. Senior Qin, who was in a hurry to play handsome, turned around and asked for the ball.

"..." Yang Siyuan was speechless and threw the ball over casually.

After Qin Ziliang took the ball, it was like installing a motor, and immediately followed the two painting styles just now.After a few aggressive fancy dribbles, he gave Yang Siyuan a look. Yang Siyuan understood, sighed, and began to perform clumsily intercepting the ball.

Following a beautiful three-step layup, there was a hypocritical admiration: "Great!"

Turning her head to look, Chen Miao came over with a smile while clapping her hands. Beside her was Fan Li with a puzzled face.

"Huh? What a coincidence! Are you here for a walk?" Qin Ziliang performed exaggeratedly.

"I asked Da Fan to come out to play. You can play your game, we just have a rest here to watch you play." Chen Miao responded decently.

"..." Yang Siyuan and Fan Li were silent together.

The power of love is great, especially first love.Yang Siyuan, who grew up with Qin Ziliang, discovered that this friend can play so hard. Useful and useless rioting moves one after another, and the three-pointer that usually doesn’t appear often is also frequently seen today. Let's be real, I used a little force to block the ground, and the guy actually bumped into him a few times.

"...Damn it." Yang Siyuan cursed helplessly.

However, even if Qin Ziliang worked so hard, Fan Li still had a face of "Why don't you stop and we don't leave".When both of them were covered in sweat, Yang Siyuan saw that Qin Ziliang's physical strength was almost exhausted, so he stopped shouting.

"Awesome!" Chen Miao performed dedicatedly.

"Very powerful." Fan Li responded perfunctorily.

Qin Ziliang was drenched in sweat, holding the basketball in one hand, while panting for breath, he showed a brilliant smile like that of an idol drama hero: "Thank you!"

"..." Yang Siyuan and Fan Li were silent again.

The four of them sat on the bench and chatted for a while. After the two boys had enough rest, it was almost noon. They discussed having lunch outside together, and began to struggle with the theme of "what to eat".

There are many small restaurants around the park, and a group of people walked and found a new fried noodle shop. Everyone who chose phobia immediately made the final choice with the excuse of "trying something new".

"Fan Li, you should eat less. If you eat any more, you won't be able to watch it. Just learn from Chen..." Yang Siyuan, who was walking in the front, was joking with the three people behind him. Li Yuan was only a slap away.

That's right, the face is Li Yu'an.It was just Li Yu'an who took off his glasses, wore an apron and carried a garbage bag.That apron has two bunny ears...

Probably because his brain couldn't accept the fact that the high-cold Xueba appeared in such a remote restaurant dressed like this, so Yang Siyuan insisted on holding back the rest of the words.

"Welcome." Li Yu'an said calmly.

"Ah." Yang Siyuan was still waiting.

"...Excuse me, please." Li Yu'an said, looking at the group of people blocking the door.

"Ah. Oh! I'm sorry." Yang Siyuan quickly stepped aside.

After his brain finally reacted to this extremely contrasting and impactful picture, Yang Siyuan sat down dizzily again amidst his mind full of "I rely on me, rely on me".

"Da Yang. Dayang. Be reserved. Keep your eyes straight." Fan Li called Yang Siyuan twice.

"Then... that's Li Yu'an, right? Old Qin?" Yang Siyuan asked Qin Ziliang in a low voice.

"Ah... yes. He..." Qin Ziliang couldn't accept it, and just about to say something, Yang Siyuan, who came back to his senses, shook his head and waved his hands, meaning that he would not let him talk about it again.

"Don't talk about it." Yang Siyuan said in a low voice.He still remembered what his mother told him that something seemed to have happened to Li Yuan's family, and his personality really didn't seem like he might be a tutor for others. At this time, he saw him working in a restaurant again. Maybe it was because Difficulties at home.Yang Siyuan doesn't like discussing other people's family affairs behind their backs, not to mention poking someone's sore spot now.

"Okay, okay, order." Fan Li called out to the waiter.

It happened that when Li Yu'an came back, he heard Fan Li shouting and walked over.He glanced at Qin Ziliang and Yang Siyuan, but didn't say much. He didn't have a notebook in his hand, and just memorized the names of the dishes from memory.Yang Siyuan looked up at him. Li Yuan didn't wear glasses, so he couldn't see his eyes clearly from this angle. The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned like a pattern, and he seemed to be trying his best to make a friendly waiter's expression, but Yang Siyuan could still feel that. With his impressive indifference, he couldn't help sighing that life is not easy, he has come to work in the service industry with such a stiff and cold face.

A few people ordered fried noodles, added a few more dishes, and finished their lunch chatting. The fried noodles tasted good, and Qin Ziliang even hiccupped after eating.After eating, the group ordered another plate of peanuts, chatted for a while, and sat until one o'clock before finally preparing to break up.Because Yang Siyuan was riding a bicycle and had a picture folder, and the direction of going home was different from the other people, so he bid farewell and left, just like when he came, he walked forward crookedly with the picture folder in one hand and the handlebar in the other.

Then on the road, I saw Li Yu'an who had left this class and rushed to another class.It's past one o'clock, and I'll start tutoring after a while.The direction Li Yuan was walking was also the direction Yang Siyuan was heading home.

Yang Siyuan sighed silently, kicked hard a few times to ride beside Li Yuan, called him and braked to stop.

"Hey Xueba! Are you going to my house, come together? I'm not in a hurry." Yang Siyuan said.

"...Do you want to help me?" Li Yuan looked at his portfolio and paused for a while.

"Ah...thank you then." Yang Siyuan felt overwhelmed, and just about to refuse to say no, the portfolio fell down unhappily. He smiled embarrassedly and handed the portfolio to Li Yu'an.

Li Yu'an reached out to take it.In these two days of class, Yang Siyuan discovered that Li Yu'an's hands were really pretty.He himself was fair and thin, his fingers were slender and well-defined, and his nails were neatly trimmed. Especially at this moment, because he was going to pick up a picture clip, his hands were stretched with blue veins, which made him look even more beautiful.For a person like Yang Siyuan who is obsessed with art, it is simply a living painting material, so it is natural to stare twice.

"Cough...do you work here?" Consciously offending, Yang Siyuan asked with his gaze back.

"Yes." Li Yu'an said.

"Oh... Then you don't take a nap at noon... Do you want to rest for a while when you go back? I'm not in a hurry." Yang Siyuan asked.

"No, let's finish class on time. I will come over at night, and you will be tired if you study late." Li Yu'an said.

"Oh..." Yang Siyuan couldn't continue.

Of course, Li Yu'an didn't intend to start a conversation, so the two could only walk in silence.

The sun was high at noon, and Yang Siyuan felt his skin was about to burn under the scorching sun.He secretly glanced at Li Yu'an twice, and saw that he was also frowning, his eyes were half-opened to avoid the sun, and beads of sweat were forming on his forehead.

"Then what...it's pretty cool." Yang Siyuan said.

"Yes." Li Yu'an replied.

"Well... there is still a long way to go, why don't you come up and I'll take you?" Yang Siyuan scolded himself at this point, why did he get out of the car just now, why not just take him away?

Li Yuan stopped and looked at Yang Siyuan.Yang Siyuan was frightened by being stared at, and cast a question with his eyes.Then I saw Li Yu'an took off the picture clip and stuffed it to Yang Siyuan, walked to the side of the bicycle and held the handlebar, and said, "Let me ride." Without waiting for Yang Siyuan's response, he sat on it, patted the back seat to signal Yang Siyuan.

"Oh...thank you." Yang Siyuan said holding the portfolio.

"Give me the picture folder." Li Yu'an stretched out his hand and said.

"Ah? Come on, you still want to ride a car? It's not safe." Yang Siyuan shook his head.

Li Yu'an pointed to his left neck, then pointed to him with his chin and said, "It's red."

Yang Siyuan looked down at the hollow of his left neck, probably because his left shoulder was not very used to the back, and the dangling of the picture folder along the way made the straps frayed. At this time, the left neck fossa was already red.

"..." Yang Siyuan was in a dilemma.

"Give it to me, it's okay." Li Yu'an said.

Seeing that he couldn't resist him, Yang Siyuan felt inexplicably that a cold person like Li Yu'an was reliable, so he reluctantly handed him the portfolio and watched him push it onto his back with one hand.

It can be noticed that he is quite careful, Yang Siyuan thought to himself.

"Then I'll sit on the back and prop myself up. Be careful." Yang Siyuan sat on the back and stretched his head and said to him.

"En." Li Yu'an replied in a low voice.

Sitting in the back seat, Yang Siyuan looked up through the picture folder, and could see Li Yuan's sharp jawline, and above that, the pinnae of the ears covered by the broken hair, a drop of sweat slipped from the temples to the neck...Yang Siyuan unconsciously Staring at him, I already have a sketch portrait in my head, preferably with colored pencils, so that it can have a sunny feeling...

While he was daydreaming, when the car stopped, Yang Siyuan's chin almost hit the portfolio. "

"Here we are." Li Yu'an said.

"Oh... oh oh! It's here..."

Damn... something is wrong, you... you are a bit too dazed today... what are you doing!Yang Siyuan came back to his senses, patted his face, and scolded himself inwardly.

"Wait another 10 minutes and it's time. You should take some medicine first." Li Yu'an looked at his watch and said.

"Hey, no need, it will be fine after a day... You should rest for a while too!" Yang Siyuan said.

Li Yu'an nodded, sat on a chair and opened Li Yu'an's tutoring plan to read.

Yang Siyuan was also sitting on the side, casually flipping through his notebook, pretending to be reading with blurred eyes, but in fact he was still drawing that unfinished portrait in his mind...