go too far

"Beep, beep,"

Why is it so dark...

This is, where?

"Sister Yu."

"Lin Xin? Why are you here?"

"I'm fine at home, come and see Xiaoyu. How is it now?"

"Well, I just came out of a severe illness, but I haven't regained consciousness yet."

"What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said..." The voice paused, a little choked up, "The next step depends on his desire to survive."

mom?

"Did you tell the old lady?"

The voice sighed again: "How dare you tell the old man, I am talking about going on a business trip myself now."

"Sister Yu, why don't I watch Xiaoyu here with you."

"Farewell, goodbye, my husband will come after handing over the work in two days, so I won't trouble you."

"Sister Yu, what you said is too outlandish. We have been neighbors for many years, so we are still afraid of any trouble. When He Lin comes back in two days, I will ask him to come too."

"Is he not at home?"

"He went to England for training, and he hasn't come back for a month. I will let him come when he returns to China. After all, they were at that time..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

"what happened?"

"Ah, even if the two of them had a good relationship since childhood and got close, if he knew about Xiao Yu, he would definitely have to worry."

"Well, then you..."

"Beep-beep-"

The human voice was suddenly covered by the monotonous and harsh instrument sound, which hit everyone's eardrums like a devil's scream in an instant.

There seemed to be strong bright lights on the left and right in front of my eyes, but my consciousness became more and more blurred, as if I fell into the abyss again.

The life of "falling in love" has actually not changed much.

On Saturday, the four of Jiang's family set off two weeks earlier than usual in order to avoid the peak of the summer vacation.

Jiang Yu was helping them carry their luggage into the car, Yu Ningyin was still chattering to him when He Lin came back from outside.

"Aunt Yu," he called out, "Are you going to America now?"

Yu Ningyin said: "Yes, I still have to make up lessons, so Xiaoyu won't go this year."

"That's it." He Lin muttered, and grabbed Jiang Yu who was adjusting the position of the suitcase, and assured Yu Ningyin with a smile: "Don't worry, Aunt Yu, I will take good care of him while you are going." .”

"Come on, kid." Yu Ningyin didn't believe it at all, "You guys are half-baked, and you still take care of it. It will save your mother's worry if you can take care of yourself independently."

"Finished?" Jiang Jingshuo finished cleaning up the house before going out, followed by Grandpa Jiang, Grandma Jiang, and He Lin greeted them one by one.

Jiang Yu put the last bag into the trunk and said, "Okay."

"Okay, then let's go first."

Jiang Jingshuo called his colleagues to take them to the airport, but there was no room in the car, so Jiang Yu refused to follow them.

He finally said goodbye: "Then be careful all the way."

After the car left, He Lin opened the door with the key, and when he turned his head and saw that Jiang Yu was still standing there looking at the direction the car was leaving, he let go of his hand again.

The door closed automatically with a "click", and he walked back to Jiang Yu's side, raised his hand and rubbed his hair carelessly, and said, "You miss your parents so soon?"

Then she chuckled lightly: "Good boy, I told you that I will take care of you."

Jiang Yu withdrew his gaze, glanced at He Lin lightly, and said uneasy: "Farewell, I'll starve to death first if you take care of me."

He turned back to the corridor, He Lin trotted two steps to keep up, and asked, "Then how do you deal with eating during this time?"

"Resolve it casually." Jiang Yu replied.

"Don't order takeout every day or be too lazy to eat," He Lin said, "You're already thin enough, eating too much takeaway is bad for your health."

"It's too troublesome to cook every day." Jiang Yu didn't care to reveal that he was not prepared to cook well at all. After all, He Lin knew him well about his laziness.

"Then you come to my house to eat. My mother welcomes you to Cengfan. I really don't know who is his own."

Jiang Yu put the key into the door lock and said, "Then you are not planning to go back to your own house now, but you want to follow me back to my house?"

He Lin saw that he had followed Jiang Yu to the third floor.He joked, "You don't welcome me anymore."

The next second, he suddenly thought of something, and with a sly smile on his lips, he moved closer and whispered in Jiang Yu's ear, "Is it because we are in a relationship now, are you shy?"

Jiang Yu put four fingers on his cheek, pushed him away, and said, "I'm afraid that Aunt Lin will wait too long for your bottle of soy sauce."

He Lin lowered his head to look at the soy sauce bottle in his eye bag, feeling a little helpless, and couldn't help pinching the tip of his ear: "Then I'll go back first, I told my mother to cook a few more dishes, remember it eat."

Jiang Yu had no choice but to agree with it with a light nod.

On Sunday, Jiang Yu got up early in the morning and went to the first floor.

Grandpa Jiang raised several pots of flowers and plants in the courtyard. In the past, at this time of year, he would leave it to his neighbors to take care of them. Since Jiang Yu stayed at home this time, he handed over this task to him before leaving.

After watering the big pots, he changed to a small watering can and squatted down to play with the small pots of flowers.

The final exam and the exam will be coming soon, Jiang Yu is thinking to himself how to deal with this exam.

At the beginning of this revolving door, it just happened not long after the last monthly exam, and the usual homework depends entirely on the memories that are not completely scrapped and He Lin's relief, so it is really necessary to take the exam seriously It's a big test, and I don't know what it will turn out to be.

Thinking about it further, if he can't get out of this revolving lantern, wouldn't he have to take the college entrance examination again a year later...

Thinking of this, Jiang Yu felt a little headache.

"Clap."

The back of his head suddenly felt a real pain.

He looked back and saw a small pack of napkins lying on the ground with only one sheet left, thinking which **** was throwing a ball in the sky.When I looked up again, I saw He Lin hiding behind the anti-theft window with a smile on his face, without any sense of doing anything wrong.

He whispered to He Lin: "Is the high-altitude parabolic going to kill me?"

"How is it possible, then I don't want to part with it." He Lin's smile gradually deepened, "I just want to tease my neighbor..."

Halfway through the speech, the good front nasal sound was turned into a back nasal sound. He suddenly cut his voice and added in a low voice: "Boyfriend."

Jiang Yu didn't answer his words, and looked away uncomfortably, took the watering can and sprayed the flower pot in front of him several times, and didn't remember if he poured it into the same pot repeatedly.Seeing that it was almost done, he got up, put the watering can back to its original place, looked up at He Lin who was still by the window and said, "Have you had breakfast?"

He Lin never took his eyes off him, and replied after listening to the other party's question: "Eat."

At the end of his speech, he still couldn't help adding: "The second pot on the left has been watered twice just now, and the one on the far right hasn't been watered at all. Is there really nothing wrong with it?"

"..." Jiang Yu choked a little, he pursed his lips, and said firmly: "The basin on the left is short of water, and the basin on the right will die if it is watered."

"Is that so?" He Lin didn't understand these flowers and plants, and was dubiously confused by his sure tone.

Jiang Yu didn't want to spend more energy talking nonsense with him: "Take your math papers and go to the third floor."

"Huh? You're studying so hard this early in the morning?"

Jiang Yu didn't answer, just opened the balcony door, closed it again after entering the room, and his figure completely disappeared in front of He Lin.

He Lin shrugged his shoulders, turned around, packed up the review materials, took a pen, and went out to the third floor.

Jiang Yu moved the two bed tables at home to the bay window, closed the gauze curtain, turned on the air conditioner, and said to He Lin, "You can take what you eat and drink."

He Lin responded, and took random food from the snack cabinet in the living room, took two bottles of Coke from the refrigerator, went back to the room and climbed up the bay window.

Jiang Yu took a few math papers and planned to redo them all, so as to review the knowledge points that he had completely forgotten after the college entrance examination.On the side, He Lin didn't have much interest in reviewing. After writing the questions for a while, he started to play with his mobile phone with his head propped up. When he got tired of playing, he turned his head and stared at Jiang Yu's unstoppable pen tip.

"Jiang Yu." He called out suddenly.

"What are you doing?"

"Which subject do you choose?"

Jiang Yu didn't move his eyes, and replied, "Chemistry."

He Lin let out an "ah" when he heard the words, his tone changed a few times, and the ending sound was very long, like a complaint mixed with coquettishness.

"I'm bad at chemistry, so I'd better take physics, we can't be in the same class anymore."

Jiang Yu said calmly: "We are not in the same class. Besides, even if we choose the same subject, maybe we will be divided into two classes in the end."

From elementary school to junior high school, he and He Lin were always in the same class, but in high school, they suddenly became separated from each other, and they were not on the same floor. He Lin complained about this for a long time.

He Lin leaned back against the window, clamped the pen between his upper lip and nose, and said in a vague voice, "That's why I wanted to take a class. Now I can only see if I can have a chance to take a class in mathematics."

No. [-] middle school and senior three are not divided into classes, only mathematics and subject selection are rearranged in classrooms. Although it is a bit troublesome, there is still a fresh feeling of going to college in advance.

Jiang Yu turned his head and glanced at him, pulled his upper arm, and said, "Don't lean against the window, the gauze curtain will be torn off later."

He Lin let out a resentful "Oh", raised his upper body, but turned a corner, and leaned against Jiang Yu's side.

Jiang Yu swayed to the right under his pressure, and then pushed out his left hand: "Don't lean on me either."

"I'll just rely on it." He Lin was not happy, but rubbed against his arm again, and finally rested the back of his head directly on his shoulder, lying comfortably, but suffering Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu tilted his head, slammed the head next to him at the expense of others, and complained: "It's dead."

It's just that after complaining, he didn't move again, and continued to solve the problem with his right hand.

He Lin only made a fuss for a while, then put back the weight and straightened up.

He took his mobile phone, searched for hip-hop videos on the Internet, and thought that Jiang Yu was studying, so he didn't turn on the sound.It wasn't long before Jiang Yu finally exhausted his patience by the unfamiliar formula, so he came over to watch it with him.

He Lin suddenly felt something pressing against his back, he turned his head and saw Jiang Yu's side face.

Close at hand.

His Adam's apple subconsciously rolled up and down.

Probably because the distance between each other's movements can be exposed between the breaths, Jiang Yu also tilted his head slightly, glanced at He Lin, and couldn't help lowering his voice: "What's wrong?"

He Lin seemed to be brought back to his soul by his whisper, and his eyes returned to the phone screen.

The air conditioner was quietly blowing cold wind, but He Lin felt that the beating of his heart seemed to be able to step on the rhythm of the dance steps in the video, and even the sound of a drum sounded in his ears.He kept pressing the volume button, and turned on more than half of the volume. This uncomfortable tranquility was instantly covered by lively dance music, and together with it, the overbearing and unfamiliar emotions in his chest were drowned out.

He unconsciously said: "You said..."

"Ok?"

He Lin didn't actually think about what to say, but subconsciously opened his mouth to ease the embarrassment.

He looked at the video that was automatically played from the beginning, and continued like a ghost: "Should we still go to hip-hop clubs after college?"

After the summer vacation, school will start again in the third year of high school, and the work of the hip-hop club has already been handed over to the juniors in the first year of high school. After the whole year, I guess there will be no time to devote myself to this hobby.

Jiang Yu backed away.He clearly taught He Lin not to lean against the curtains just now, but now he seemed to have forgotten about it, fell back and said, "Who knows."

he knows.

He knew they would go to a school, join a society, meet the same people.

Will participate in many activities and experience many things.

Including their breakup.

He Lin searched for the topic, and asked again: "Do you think we will go to a university?"

Jiang Yu's answer was still ambiguous: "Probably."

"Jiang Yu." He Lin turned around suddenly, looked him in the eyes, and called him seriously.

"Let's go to the same university."

Jiang Yu hooked the corners of his mouth, knowingly asked: "Why?"

"I want to be with you," He Lin said, "I want to go to school with you, I want to join clubs with you, I want to continue dancing hip-hop with you."

After speaking, he circled his wrist again and asked, "Do you want to?"

Jiang Yu couldn't help laughing, he lowered his head, looked at the place where the skin met, and said, "You are so grown up, why are you still so childish, you're so wordy."

"Don't change the subject." He Lin bent down a little, looking at Jiang Yu's expression from bottom to top.Jiang Yu wanted to escape, so he held his cheeks with both hands, forcing the other party to look at him.

"Just say you want it?"

Jiang Yu stared into his eyes, suddenly his heart softened.He didn't want to lie to He Lin, but he couldn't guarantee that he could fill in the same application with him without any grievances, so he only answered vaguely: "Let's talk."

He Lin showed a regretful expression for a moment, but it was only for a moment. In the next second, he returned to his usual posture, lazily backed away, stretched his waist, and shouted: "I'm a little hungry. gone."

Jiang Yu grabbed the snacks on the side and stuffed them into his arms: "Eat when you're hungry."

He Lin took it, but didn't open it, and asked him, "It's already lunch time, don't you have any staple food at home?"

Jiang Yu glanced at him, but still moved the small table, went out of the air-conditioned room, rummaged through the kitchen, and said, "There are only dumplings."

"That's fine." He Lin is easy to feed and eats anything.

Jiang Yu took the quick-frozen dumplings out of the refrigerator and skillfully boiled the water pot.These are probably the two foods he doesn't mind burning along with instant noodles. After all, it is much more convenient than other foods.

He propped his hands on the countertop, looked at the dumplings settled at the bottom of the pot through the transparent pot cover, and waited for the water to boil.

It's still late June, but it's hot after a while after coming out of the air-conditioned room.He Lin took another bottle of Coke from the refrigerator, drank several sips in a row, then rested on the spot for a while, and suddenly called out: "Jiang Yu."

"Huh?" Jiang Yu looked at him.

He didn't speak, just walked a few steps.Jiang Yu's eyes followed him, and then he was startled.

Because He Lin hugged him from behind.

The same trembling voice sounded next to my ears: "I don't know why, but I feel that I should just hug you like this at this time."

Jiang Yu muttered: "You have watched too many idol dramas."

He Lin chuckled lightly when he heard this, but his hands tightened even more.

The warm breath sprayed directly on Jiang Yu's ears, and some ambiguous memories flooded his heart instantly.

Obviously, he has done more than one intimate move, but he blushed in this simple, emotional hug that the person who made the move behind him might not know.

The hot water began to gurgle and swirl before his eyes, and his heart seemed to have become a pot of boiling water, scorching hot and tumbling non-stop.

He suddenly wanted to hypocritically give his current mood a name called first love.