Last night, after they finished dinner together, Yang Yun called Fang Weiyu to go out for a walk. Fang Weiyu happily accepted.

"Thank you for being my photographer for a day today!" She said embarrassedly, "The photos you take are all good-looking, and they look like they were taken by a master photographer." ”

"Of course you have to shoot it well!" Yang Yun's face was full of pride. "Where are you going tomorrow?"

"My mom said she was going to Smoke and Rain Town! Are you going too? Fang Weiyu asked casually.

Yang Yun noticed a hint of reluctance in her eyes, "I want to go back first, go home and rest for two days!" ”

"Oh, that's fine!" Fang Weiyu let out a long sigh of relief.

Yan Feifei slept at home with his head covered for two days, and he never went out of the gate. In the next few days, I was panicked again, and I was very irritable about everything.

On the afternoon of the 5th, he received a QQ message from Fang Weiyu, and she sent him a few photos taken in Yanyu Town. Yan Feifei enlarged the photo and looked at the person in the photo carefully, he didn't pay attention to whether the scenery was beautiful or not, he just looked at her smiling sweetly and was stunned.

I'm not around her and she's happy! Yan Feifei's heart felt like he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and he felt an indescribable discomfort. He was hesitating how to reply to the message when her call came in.

"Did you see the picture I sent you, is it pretty?"

"Are you asking people or scenes?"

"Yes, of course...... Ask the scene! ”

"I think people are still better-looking!"

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and my mouth has become sweet!"

There was a "giggle" laugh on the phone, "I miss you......", she whispered as she pressed the receiver of the phone.

"I miss you too......" Yan Feifei suddenly asked before hanging up the phone, "Where did you meet your classmates?" ”

"No! I'm with my parents! ”

"Oh, then I'll wait for you to come back!"

He didn't put down his phone until she hung up the phone, and he looked through the photos she sent again, feeling sour. If she didn't say anything about meeting Yang Yun, she might be taking into account his feelings, or she didn't know how to speak. But why did they meet by chance? But why didn't she say a word?

He threw down his mobile phone, feeling depressed and unable to solve it, so he asked Liu Liang and Xiao Yang to go to the left bank.

The three big boys were drunk on the left bank, and Yan Feifei fell asleep on the sofa in the box after getting himself drunk.

Xiao Yang and Liu Liang eased their spirits, and the two helped Yan Feifei, who was drunk to death, and sent him home.

When Fang Weiyu got home, it was the night of the 6th, she washed up early and climbed into bed, and after running around for a few days, she wanted to sleep well. Before going to bed, she left a message on QQ.

"It's nine o'clock when I get home tonight, I'm so tired! We'll see you again tomorrow! ”

"Miss you......"

Yan Feifei clicked on the message, and after reading it, he muttered: "Whatever you want!" He didn't reply to the message.

At noon the next day, they met at an appointment.

Yan Feifei hid the little thing in his heart, he was waiting for her to pierce it.

As soon as they met, Fang Weiyu rushed into his arms and gave him a shallow hug. She took the initiative to take his hand and talked endlessly about the interesting things on the way.

Yan Feifei walked with her, listening to her smirk, sighing and exclaiming, she seemed to be really happy forever. He listened to her all the time, watched her smile, and rarely spoke himself.

Fang Weiyu only cared about pouring out his fun, and after a long time, he found that his face was not moved by his joy, his face was tense, and there was sadness in his eyes.

"What have you been doing these days, tell me!"

"Nothing to say!"

Fang Weiyu's enthusiasm was extinguished in his place every minute, and he didn't seem to be very good at chatting all the time. Unlike Yang Yun, he can always make her relaxed and happy!

When she met him, why did she suddenly think of Yang Yun? There was a hint of surprise in her heart.

"You've been with your parents these days?" Yan Feifei asked cautiously tentatively, he hoped that she would say, and hoped that everything was not true!

Fang Weiyu was stunned for a moment, wondering whether to tell him about meeting Yang Yun, but he looked very unhappy, what if he said it and quarreled again?

"Of course I'm with them!" She mustered up the courage to say that she would explain it to him later when she had a chance, she thought.

Yan Feifei's heart instantly became dark, and the darkness instantly filled his immature but scarred heart. She didn't even mention anything about Yang Yun, and he didn't want to ask again.

"You're going back to the dormitory tomorrow?" Fang Weiyu found an inconsequential topic.

Yan Feifei said lightly: "En." ”

After Yan Feifei and Fang Weiyu separated, Wen Tao gave him a phone call, and he returned to school that night.

A few of them in the dormitory of No. 2 Middle School, plus Wen Tao, drank half the night at the first brother's bar outside the school.

"Feizi, come on!" Wen Tao handed a cigarette to Yan Feifei.

Yan Feifei took it casually, Wen Tao handed him the lighter to his mouth and lit a cigarette for him. He held a cigarette between his slender fingers, and his eyes were drowned in sorrow.

At this time, smoke is really a good thing, it can paralyze people's consciousness and make people feel intoxicated.

He leaned his head back on the couch, and there was no smoke ring coming out of his mouth, and the smoke from his breath came out of his nostrils evenly. He was in a terrible mood, and he swallowed all the cigarettes he had smoked.

From that day on, he fell in love with the smell of cigarettes, and smoking became an indispensable part of his life.

On Monday morning, dormitory 502 was absent en masse. Wen Tao was dragged to the classroom by his roommate in their dormitory, although he slept with his head covered in the morning self-study, but when Teacher Li came, at least others were there, and there was no one in the 502 dormitory.

"Jiang Xue'er, you and Zhao Yong go to the boys' dormitory to find someone, and let them come directly to my office!" Teacher Li's face was darker than a potsticker, and the other students were so frightened that they didn't dare to come out.

"Yan Feifei-Yan Fei-", the door of the 502 dormitory was smashed.

Yan Feifei lay on the bed without moving, Tie Dan rolled over with confused eyes, his somewhat chubby body hung on the edge of the bed, and rolled to the ground as soon as he turned over.

"Ahh

Tie Dan walked to the door with a slight tremble, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Jiang Xue'er rushing in. He froze in the doorway, not knowing what was happening.

The smell of alcohol and smoke in the dormitory stung her nose, "Why are you still sleeping!" The head teacher told you to go to his office! She walked straight to Yan Feifei's bed.

He fell asleep on his side on the top bunk, his face turned to face her.

Jiang Xue'er was about to yell at him, but was attracted by the face he was facing him. His eyebrows were raised rebelliously, the bridge of his nose was slightly straight, and his lips were ruddy and slightly white. The face was handsome, and the facial features were as distinct as carvings. She looked at him in shock, dumbfounded.

"Jiang Xue'er, what are you doing in a daze!"

Jiang Xue'er came back to her senses and pretended to be calm and shouted Yan Feifei's name, "Yan Feifei - Yan Feifei -".

Yan Feifei agreed in his sleep, "Hmm", and then opened his eyes suddenly, colliding with Jiang Xue'er's gaze. He sat up in shock, subconsciously glanced at himself, and looked at Jiang Xue'er inexplicably, "What are you doing in the boys' dormitory!" He yelled.

Jiang Xue'er was "banging" by him, but she still said calmly: "I don't do anything, it's the head teacher who wants you to find him!" ”

Teacher? Oh, my God! I forgot about class today! I drank a broken piece last night, and it's a big trouble now!

Yan Feifei slipped out of bed, straightened his clothes and hair, and went to the head teacher with a few people in the dormitory to confess.

The head teacher was so angry that he punished them for thinking about it all morning, plus a 5,000-word review. Yan Feifei didn't write a word, and Mr. Li was angry and punished him for standing for a week. That's how it went.

The days at school are always so muddy, let's mix up one day at a time. Without Fang Weiyu by his side, his life was always boring. He lacks some motivation in his life and studies.

Fang Weiyu began to work hard after the monthly exam, and she put most of her mind on studying. Usually contact Yan Feifei by phone, or QQ chat. Occasionally, on a Saturday or Sunday, they would meet up. When we meet, we talk about our respective schools, and we rarely talk about our own private topics.

Yan Feifei gradually got used to the days when there was no light rain, he partyed, studied or participated in activities with his classmates, and his life seemed to be on the right track.

New Year's Day is approaching, and the school will hold a theatrical performance to celebrate New Year's Day. The heavy responsibility of holding the program in the third class of the first year of high school fell on Jiang Xueer, and Jiang Xueer was sad about this matter for several days.

The willows on the edge of the playground have lost their leaves, and their bare branches are exposed under the sky, warmed by the sun. On a bench under the tree, a teenager was lying. He squinted his eyes and was in close contact with the warm sunlight, which made him feel comfortable.

"Hey——, Yan Feifei!"

"Hmm-" He was startled, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Xue'er standing in front of him, "What's the matter, I didn't see me sleeping!" ”

"Let's discuss the New Year's Day performance program, I heard that you can play and sing, why don't you give our class a show?"

"What are you kidding, I'm not going!"

"Yan Feifei, you have thought about it! This is a great opportunity to show your talents, if you don't seize it, you will lose the opportunity to show your skills in front of the class teacher! ”

Yan Feifei thought that he had just made a mistake before, and now that Teacher Li saw him with a black face, his heart was a little shaken.

"Think about it again, I'll go back!" Jiang Xueer walked towards the teaching building with two books between them.

At the New Year's Day party, the program of the third class of high school ushered in bursts of applause.

The seventh program is the flute performed by Yan Feifei, and he plays the song "Dream" that was once blown to Fang Weiyu. Before he took the stage, Liu Liang had prepared for him to record the video.

The melodious sound of the flute echoed in the playground, and the judges, teachers, students and parents in the audience were deeply attracted by his performance.

He brought the longing for the other party in his heart and the regret of not being with her every day into the sound of the flute, half melodious, half sad. That time he blew to Fang Weiyu was cheerful, and this time it was his personal inner solo - sad and fanciful.

Liu Liang sighed while recording: "If Fang Weiyu was at the scene, he would definitely cry a lot!" The boss's trick is too ruthless, just by virtue of this, she Fang Weiyu is also destined to be the boss's woman! He sighed.

There is also a program in their class that is ranked thirteenth, which is a dynamic dance, which is danced by four boys and four girls, of which Yan Feifei is the lead dancer, and Jiang Xueer follows closely behind him.

As soon as the music of this show sounded, Yan Feifei crossed his waist with one hand, and the moment he stepped out with his feet to the rhythm, the students in the audience immediately became restless, applauding, and whistling.

Yan Feifei and Jiang Xue'er stood at the front of the team, and they danced wildly to the rhythm of the music on stage, bringing infinite shock to the audience.

The two programs of the first and third classes of high school finally won the second prize. In the evening, a group of them danced and went to a brother's bar.