(1)

When I was in junior high school, it was the time when the momentum of Taiwanese idol dramas was just right, and the topics of girls after school every day were always inseparable from the plot that had just aired the day before. For the budding girl's feelings, those handsome, golden, and infatuated domineering presidents are everyone's ultimate dream. My mother never allowed me to look at them, saying that these were mental tumors that were harmful to my physical and mental health. I couldn't resist the temptation, so I saved up and bought a lot of CDs, and secretly watched them on DVDs every now and then.

Tang Jibei said that he was tired of the girls chattering about this, but in private, he borrowed all my CDs with a dead face, saying that he wanted to watch them as educational films, and maybe he could learn more routines of chasing girls.

Obviously, he didn't learn much of the essence, and he didn't even understand it very well. The years he chased the girl were long enough to write a chronicle, but he didn't catch any of them.

That day, he originally planned to secretly stuff the love letter into Shen Zhongnan's drawer while cleaning up, but he was caught. Shen Zhongnan didn't say a word, and handed it over to the teaching director who happened to come to inspect with the letter.

The letter was confusing to the director. Let's say it's a love letter, it's just eight words, and I didn't write anything ambiguous. The director didn't know what to do for a while, so he simply handed over the person and the letter to our head teacher.

The head teacher is a person who has come over, and his heart is as clear as a mirror. The next day, he invited Tang Chaobei's father to come over and told him carefully about the things before and after and his son's glorious deeds over the past year or so.

Maybe it was a mouthy classmate in the class who chatted a few words when he was eating rice noodles at Shen Zhongnan's house, but this matter was somehow heard by her mother, and she mistakenly thought that her daughter was in early love with a male classmate, so she hurriedly found the grade group office to understand the situation, and collided with Tang Jibei and his father.

According to Tang Jibei's description, the scene at that time was very embarrassing, after the head teacher introduced the parents of both sides, his father didn't know what to call Shen Zhongnan and her mother for a while, and he actually called his in-laws.

We laughed. "You look like your father's own son," Yu Qiuyun put his arm around Tang Jibei's shoulders and finally took a breath, "This Ermaowu's personality is not like the old king next door at all." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, I followed my father, how can I follow you, everything is with the old king next door! You say right, right?" Tang Jibei replied, as if pulling an ally, and turned to me again.

Although it was a joke, this was originally said to Yu Qiuyun, and I was a little reluctant to answer, so I casually played haha and passed perfunctorily. Since the cleaning, Yu Qiuyun and I have not taken the initiative to say a word, as if they are both gambling, if you ignore me, I will not pay attention to you.

As soon as the second class ended, Fang Yan staggered to the last row to find Yu Qiuyun. She is the girl who was coaxed by everyone with Yu Qiuyun that day, the two of them always stay together after class in the past two days, either copying lyrics or making scores, several times I came back from the toilet, and saw her sitting in my seat, talking and laughing with Yu Qiuyun, so unhappy.

As I watched her approach, I felt a lot of bad feelings. I simply got up and gave up my seat, and pulled Qi Li and Shan Shan to the toilet by myself, and let them talk softly!

"You're generous!" Qi Li teased me when he left the classroom, "just watching my boyfriend get tired of being with other girls every day." ”

When Shan Shan heard her say this, she grabbed me in surprise and asked, "Boyfriend, who's who?"

"Yu Qiuyun!" Qi Li replied quickly.

"Are you two alright?!"

"No, don't listen to her. "I'm busy explaining.

"! I saw both of you in the playground that day, and your eyebrows turned like that, and you said it was not good!" Qi Li smiled evilly, and squeezed me and said, "We have such a good relationship, why are you hiding it from us." ”

Is it okay to look at my eyebrows? My heart sank slightly. What about Yu Qiuyun and Fang Yan right now?

Young and naïve like us, we don't know how to describe this kind of mood that can't help but be close to each other because we like it, so we found a general word and called this kind of system "good". But what does it mean to be "good"? If it is eyebrow-to-eye, then the tentative and shy glances we looked at each other on the playground that day already speak for themselves. If complete confession and clear saying that you like it can only be counted, then we can't count it yet.

Especially the recent Yu Qiuyun, he made me feel that I was special in his eyes, but I was just the least special of those "special".

"We're not okay," I looked down and bit my lip hard, "I'm not going to be okay with him either." ”

(2)

The physics class in the afternoon was temporarily changed by the teacher to a quiz, and I didn't prepare at all, so the completion was naturally a mess.

I lay on the balcony sullenly, watching the girls in the liberal arts class downstairs chatting in groups, and I felt a sense of melancholy. Maybe my dad was right, and maybe I should be one of them. I let out a long sigh and twisted my head to rest on my arms in a daze.

Yu Qiuyun stood a meter away from my right hand, and I turned my head to see him. With his hands in his trouser pockets, he stood diagonally against the balcony, looking at the school building under construction opposite, not knowing what he was thinking. I looked at him, a little distracted, not noticing that he had turned around and was looking at me at some point.

When I met his gaze, I surprisingly did not dodge, and his eyes did not seem to be indifferent these days, and a little temptation flashed in his eyes, as if he had something to say.

I tried to dodge, but the whole person was firmly grasped by his gaze, and I couldn't move. At that moment, I seemed to be faintly expecting that he would come and say something to me.

He wanted to speak several times, but he couldn't take a step, and finally turned his head in silence.

Sure enough, there should be no expectations. My heart was gloomy.

"How's the test?" Fang Chaomu came from behind and leaned against me.

Only then did I come back to my senses, calm down, and glared at him: "You just sit next to me, you don't see my embarrassed look." ”

He smiled, tapped his fingers lightly on the railing, made an expected expression, and teased me: "It's the first time in so many years that I've been at the same table with someone with such a stupid brain." ”

I snorted coldly, and refused to suffer, and replied to him: "Each other, I am also the first time to be at the same table with someone with such a strange temper!"

When I turned around, I sneaked a glance at the place where Yu Qiuyun was standing just now, and it was already empty.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I bumped into Shan Shan, who had run out of the rampage, and we both had unstable centers of gravity and fell to the ground at the same time.

I almost burst into tears as my butt hit the ground, but she stumbled towards the office as if she didn't know the pain, and she didn't bother to help me.

"What's the situation?" I looked at her panicked back, and was wondering, but I heard what seemed to be crying and shouting in the classroom.

Fang Chaomu also heard the movement in the classroom, and grabbed the classmates who ran out in a panic.

"What's wrong?" he asked, his tone unconsciously tinged with anxiety.

"Call the teacher!" Shao Qing ...... Shao Qing ......" The classmate was dumb and incoherent for a while, "He was lying on the table and seemed to be out of breath!"