Bai Yueguang came to seek reunion again

The sixth floor of the teaching building of the Fifth Middle School leading to the roof was added when there were many students in the past, but it is now vacant.Dust and fallen leaves blown by the wind piled up in the corridor, cigarette butts and some instant noodle buckets were left on the window sill, and I don't know when they left them.

Fu Zhihuai stood with his head down in the shadow of the corner of the stairs, and white smoke with a pungent smell slowly escaped from his fingers.The cigarette case was thrown at his feet, already empty.

Hesitant footsteps approached slowly, and Zhang Wei's voice sounded timidly: "Fu Zhihuai?"

There was no answer, so Zhang Wei could only bite the bullet and walked up to him, and said with a little fear in her voice: "You, don't smoke...it's not good for your health."

A large gray cloud slanted across the sky, and a few rays of sunlight were squeezed into this dark corner and cast on half of Fu Zhihuai's face.His long eyelashes drooped down, casting a small patch of shadow on his cheeks, his long eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and the corners of his lips were pressed down sadly.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Wei felt uncomfortable, and reached out to take the cigarette from Fu Zhihuai's hand, but he avoided it.

"What are you doing?" He looked up at her, his two dark and deep eyes were slightly cold, and the corners of his eyes were red.

Fu Zhihuai's gaze made Zhang Wei's heart skip a beat, and she blushed quickly.She retracted her hand and stammered, "You, you... I have something to ask you."

Zhang Wei looked at him tentatively, her voice was soft and thin: "Fu Zhihuai, are you dating Kuang Yuan...? You, you like boys?"

Fu Zhihuai blinked his eyes and said indifferently, "Does it have something to do with you?"

"I, I just don't think it's worth it." Zhang Wei clenched her fingers tightly, her heart pounding with nervousness: "This will, it will hurt you... Sang Yuan is too willful, he didn't think about you before doing things." feel, right?"

"Look, he left you just now... Fu Zhihuai, Sang Yuan is different from us, can you really go to the future for a long time? I don't think Sang Yuan likes you very much." The more Zhang Wei spoke, the smoother she looked. Fu Zhihuai's gaze became more and more intense:

"It's too hasty for the two of you to be together. Fu Zhihuai, we grew up in the same neighborhood after all, and I know you well. You are better than you think... Zhihuai, you still might like girls, right? Don't spoil yourself like this, just turn around, okay?"

Seeing that Fu Zhihuai didn't respond for a long time, she said again: "I won't tell others about this, but you must think clearly and don't go the wrong way! Of course it's wrong for two people of the same gender to be together... ..."

"Then what do you think is right?" Fu Zhihuai smiled at her, and lightly crushed the cigarette butt under his feet: "Break up with Kuang Yuan, and then stay with you?"

Zhang Wei looked at him with wide eyes, feeling that she was running a fever.

"Hey, long time no see, classmate."

The guard at No. [-] Middle School enthusiastically patted Kuwahara on the shoulder: "You're back? Hurry up and go to class."

The corner of Kuwahara's mouth twitched: "Master, I'm afraid that you are suddenly so friendly to me."

The uncle said cheerfully: "Don't say it, I'm still a little uncomfortable after you left."

Kuwahara forced a few dry laughs, and walked slowly into the familiar Class [-] of the second year of high school. As soon as he entered the door, the fireworks in the hands of the class teacher sprinkled his head all over his head: "Yo ho! Welcome back Kuwahara! Everyone applaud!"

The whole class greeted Kuwahara noisily, and the whole class was as lively as a festival.Kuwahara was quite moved, but also a little embarrassed. He took off the colored paper pieces on his head and body little by little, returned to his familiar seat, and took a deep breath.

Feng Zhizhi at the same table looked at him with a smile: "Why, the air in the class smells so good?"

"Don't tell me, it's really true." Kuang Yuan thumped his shoulder: "I'm here, I just asked him to go out for a while, and finally found out that it's better to stay at home."

Feng Zhizhi still smiled, moved a little closer, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Qiao is so happy to know you're back, and even prepared a gift for you."

"What gift, let me reveal it to my brother first?"

"How do I know that, you go find her yourself after class." Feng Zhizhi opened the book, "Listen to the class first, ancestor, don't make old class mad just after you come back."

After class, Kuang Yuan failed to go to Qiao Juan immediately, but was called into the office by the class teacher Qin Rou.

He transferred to No. [-] Middle School and then transferred back. Qin Rou single-handedly took care of troublesome matters such as student status and procedures, and Kuang Yuan was also very grateful to her.

After entering the office, Qin Rou pushed her glasses and looked at him with a smile: "Sang Yuan, have you gained anything from staying in the fifth middle school for a while?"

"Yes." Kuang Yuan sat down on the couch casually: "The harvest is that our third middle school is the most humane school. The leader of the fifth middle school, a greasy middle-aged man, looked at me It's nauseating."

"Young man, don't belittle others too early. When you reach middle age, you won't know what's going on." Qin Rou blinked, raised her hand and gestured at him a few times: "In my opinion, it's just you This habit of staying up late and playing games every day, before middle age, this full head of hair will fall out."

"Just drop it. A bald head is always better than the Mediterranean Sea." Kuwahara said nonchalantly, "Even if you are bald, he is the most dazzling in the crowd."

"It's all light bulbs, can it not be dazzling." Qin Rou blinked mischievously, and then talked about business: "I heard that you provoked the vice principal of the fifth middle school, what's the matter, you lifted his wig?"

"No way, am I that wicked?" Kuang Yuan poured a glass of water to drink: "They insisted on forcing me to participate in the talent contest. I didn't want to, so I started arguing. The greasy man said that if I don't participate, I will bear the consequences. If I am arrogant, I will be arrogant. Who is afraid of him."

"There's still such a thing." Qin Rou put on her glasses and started grading her homework: "However, it's true that Fifth Middle School hasn't gained much fame in literary and art competitions in recent years, so it's not surprising that they are anxious."

"Then you can't force the students to participate." Kuwahara frowned: "You don't even have the freedom to participate or not. It's really wrong."

"Well, yes..." Qin Rou sighed, then raised her head and smiled at him gently: "It's okay, you can go back to class."

The learning atmosphere in No. [-] Middle School is much looser than that of No. [-] Middle School. It is as noisy as a vegetable market in class.Kuwahara nestled on the seat, stuffing potato chips into his mouth, while staring blankly.

Feng Zhizhi made several moves in front of him, but he didn't respond. It was the teacher who threw a chalk tip over to wake him up.

Kuwahara looked up and smiled at the teacher, put away the snacks, and flipped through the textbook absently.

It has been three or four days since he left No. [-] Middle School. These days, he runs there after school, but he can't meet Fu Zhihuai every time.

I don't answer the phone, go to the community to wait, and never wait for anyone.

Kuwahara was a little scared.He was afraid that the days he spent with Fu Zhihuai in the fifth middle school had turned into unreal dreams, that he would never see this person again in the future, and that Fu Zhihuai had already decided to forget him.

After school that day, Kuang Yuan came to the gate of No. [-] Middle School again. He didn't wait for Fu Zhihuai, but met Liu Xiaopang.

Liu Xiaopang held up the grilled sausage and ate it until his mouth was full of oil, and his words were slurred: "Hey, Kuwahara, what are you doing here?"

"Wait for someone." Kuang Yuan leaned against the wall and stared at the school gate, for fear of mistaking someone.Liu Xiaopang thought for a while, and realized: "Oh...it's Shi Yuanen, right? He seems to be helping his girlfriend clean the cleaning area, you have to wait a little longer."

"Thank you." Sang Yuan smiled bitterly, and then heard Liu Xiaopang say again: "Oh, by the way, there is a big news that you don't know yet, right? Fu Zhihuai seems to be talking with Zhang Wei. The teacher in charge knows and doesn't care."

"..." Kuwahara was stunned suddenly, and slowly turned to look at him, his heart stopped beating for a moment.He opened his mouth with great difficulty, but he couldn't make a sound. He was dazed for nearly a minute before he heard himself ask stiffly, "Ah, I'm sorry, what did you just say?"

"Just Fu Zhihuai, you are at the same table, and you will be with Zhang Wei. They seem to be from the same community, childhood sweethearts, that's what they call it." Liu Xiaopang ordered a few more grilled sausages, and raised his hand at Sang Yuan: "You eat ?"

"No. Thank you...thank you." Kuwahara looked at the gate of No. [-] Middle School with a pale face, turned around and walked away step by step.

"Sang Yuan, are you waiting for Shi Yuanen? Kuang Yuan!" Liu Xiaopang was still shouting.Kuwabara disappeared into the crowd in a daze as if he hadn't heard it.

Fu Zhihuai's house is in Building [-], Unit [-], on the left side of the second floor.

This is what Zhang Wei told Kuang Yuan.

Now he is curled up next to the trash can under Building No. [-], with a bewildered and fragile expression, looking like a poor little animal abandoned by its owner.He didn't dare to go upstairs, for fear of facing Fu Zhihuai's mother directly and being sized up by that annoying gaze.

Therefore, Kuang Yuan had no choice but to make a wish in his heart that he would be picked up by Fu Zhihuai, and then he would say everything he had to say clearly.

At 07:30 in the evening, Tianyue came back with a vegetable basket. When she entered the corridor, she glanced at Kuwahara, and found that he was sleeping soundly with his head buried on his knees.

Tian Yue didn't speak, and went upstairs quietly.

She hated her son getting too close to these incompetent people, and she was afraid that Fu Zhihuai would be spoiled and unable to become a talent.

After nine o'clock, Zhang Wei came to ask Fu Zhihuai to borrow study materials, stopped in front of Sang Yuan, looked at him expressionlessly for several minutes, and finally walked upstairs lightly.When she went downstairs at ten o'clock, she saw Kuwahara still squatting there and didn't make a sound.

It was almost twelve o'clock when Fu Juncai got drunk and got out of his friend's car.Walking downstairs, I vaguely saw a stray dog ​​nestled by the door.With a smile, he took out the uneaten meat buns he bought in the morning from his briefcase, put them gently on the ground, and wobbled home.

At one o'clock in the morning, the lights in Fu Zhihuai's room finally went out.He sat quietly in the dark for a while, opened the curtains and looked out at the gentle and quiet night outside.

A few stars were twinkling in the sky, Fu Zhihuai reached out to try to touch them, but was burned by the dazzling light of the stars.

The low barking of stray animals in the community came from outside the window, Fu Zhihuai suddenly woke up from the trance, got up and took a look outside.

In the countless dark windows of the city, there are countless whispers hidden in dreams.

The summer solstice is the third Saturday in June in China.Sangzhuer finally broke through all difficulties and came back with her husband.

She was petite, with delicate makeup on her slapped face, but carrying two huge suitcases, she rushed out of the airport aggressively and headed home.

The husband sighed beside him: "Zhuzhu, think about it, how could a boy not have bumps and bumps in the process of growing up? No one has ever been sick. Your brother said it was just a cold, you If you insist on coming back, then it will make him unhappy again."

Sang Zhuer stared at him: "I want you to follow me back? You don't want to go, at worst, book a plane ticket back to Munich now, and I won't stop you."

"Oh baby I didn't mean that..."

The young couple went back to the yard of Sang's house noisyly. The nanny was cleaning the front yard. Seeing them, she hurriedly came to pick up the luggage: "Oh, why did you come back suddenly, Zhuer? Are you tired from flying? Hurry up!" Sit and rest, I will make scented tea for you."

Sang Zhuer waved her hand and said, "You don't need to signal to Sang Yuan so loudly, what about others? Where are they hiding? Come out and see me!"

Auntie said awkwardly: "Zhu'er, Auntie really isn't signaling for Yuanyuan. He went out early in the morning, and I can't even stop him."

Sang Zhuer dubiously went up to the second floor, checked the bedroom, game room, study room, studio...all of them, but there was no sign of Sang Yuan.

"You brat!" She scanned Kuwahara's room again, angrily muttering to herself, "Where did he go..."