Zhang Yuge didn't know what was going on, knowing that he had a bad temper, and he especially liked to lean towards him, smiling with a cheap face, Xie Yichen simply asked him if he wanted to fight.

Zhang Yuge is young and doesn't do anything, why do you think this person is so crazy.

He was a little repulsive on his body, and the more he felt like this, the more inexplicably he wanted to attract Xie Yichen's attention, so he asked him to look at himself twice, and then deliberately pointed to his face: "There is a kind of fight here." ”

He's like this, it's disrespectful not to punch people.

So they both went home that night.

Zhang Yuge had a nervous attack the next day, and bought a plaster for Xie Yichen and put it in a drawer, but then he didn't seem to be useful.

Later, how did it become ripe?

Oh, it seems that once, Zhang Yuge smashed the math test, scored more than 50 points, and was scolded by their tiger mother, and he was forbidden to play games for the next two months, and his pocket money was confiscated.

He angrily threatened to run away from home, but in fact, he only dared to sit at the door of the community and be angry.

There was an old man who sold rock sugar gourds standing on the opposite street, a father and son came over, the child was clamoring to eat, the kind father bought a bunch without saying a word, Zhang Yuge suddenly came from sadness, why can people eat gourds, and his buttocks were beaten like two gourds, and his father was not around.

It still hurts when the buttocks move, and math is so fucking difficult, Zhang Yuge's tear ducts are lost somehow, and he cried all at once.

The house Xie Yichen rented was not far from his house, and he happened to pass by when he came home from school, and as soon as he looked up, he met his eyes, Zhang Yuge felt that it was really not good for a big man to cry here, so he hurriedly buried his head in wiping his tears, but the more he wiped it, the more he wiped it, and the snot and tears were sparsely mush.

I thought that Xie Yichen was too lazy to pay attention to him, but who knew that this person went to the opposite street to buy two strings of rock sugar gourds and sat down beside him.

"I remember you were pretty good at speaking." He said flatly, "My essay is off-topic, how can you get such a high score?" ”

Zhang Yuge was stunned, didn't know what to say, and replied vaguely: "You are also very good at mathematics." ”

A string of sugar gourds was handed over, and he heard Xie Yichen say coldly: "Well, then make a friend." ”

may be because of Xie Yichen's compliment, Zhang Yuge has always felt that he is very talented in Chinese, and this confidence has led to his compositions being often read aloud by teachers as model essays after he reaches high school.

Zhang Yuge also found out later that Xie Yichen looked cold to everyone, in fact, he was very emotional, warm, and very protective of his own people, and the chessboard was also black and white, once he recognized someone in his heart, he would continue to be good to the other party.

When you are friends with him, you will be very down-to-earth, and you will not feel that he is good with yourself today, and he will be good with others tomorrow. Zhang Yuge always firmly believes that he has a special status in Xie Yichen.

Over the years, he also feels very fortunate to be able to stay by his brother's side.

Zhang Yuge was talking, and suddenly realized, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he was full of wine: "Actually, I'm the one who broke the ice, right?" It was I, who used my selfless tolerance and love at the beginning to melt your cold heart. ”

Xie Yichen didn't bother to pay attention to him: "Get out." ”

He raised his eyebrows: "At most, you use your stupidity to let me see the unevenness in the world." ”

Whatever it is, it's just that.

Zhang Yuge had insight into the secret, and his mood was also happy.

The past of youth and frivolity, don't mention it.

He hurriedly brought the bag of milk tea and greeted him warmly: "I ordered their new tea." ”

Unconsciously talked for so long, everyone happily gathered around, Zhang Yuge took out each cup and put it on the table: "Let's take it directly." ”

Xie Yichen lowered his head and slowly looked at the labels attached to each cup, but Lin Shuyu picked and picked there: "The taste is the same." ”

Zhang Yuge: "Don't pick." It would be nice to have it. ”

Lin Shuyu grinned: "Yes, yes, Brother Yu broke the bill." ”

Zhang Yuge swept him with a knife: "Shout that I'm going to beat people again." ”

Ning Sui looked around, blinked, and sat back in place silently.

What kind of glutinous rice and taro round milk tea is here, although she is not greedy, but she will be allergic.

It's not the kind of allergy symptoms that react particularly violently, when she was a child, when she was hungry and secretly ate the kind of dessert shop's refreshing coolness, her face would become very red and her body would be very itchy, but after a few hours, it would automatically disappear.

Ning Sui also risked being scolded by Fang Fang and secretly experimented, if a certain food was next to taro balls, such as the turtle jelly in Qingbuliang, she would be fine if she ate it, but she couldn't eat taro balls directly.

Looking at the time, it was past ten o'clock.

Ning Sui lowered his head and just replied to the message in the family group, when he felt that someone was sitting down next to him.

Xie Yichen held a cup of milk tea and looked at her lazily: "Do you want to drink?" ”

Ning Sui: "I want to drink, but there are taro balls." ”

Her eyes looked beautiful in the light of the candles, and her eyelashes were long and curly, clear as if they were some kind of jade-like glass.

"Drink this cup." Xie Yichen put down the cup in his hand and pushed it in front of her, "I just asked for a bamboo skewer in the restaurant, and I picked it out, and I won't be allergic." ”

Holding his breath slightly, Ning Sui's eyes were fixed on this cup of steaming milk tea, and he didn't make a sound for a while.

The heartbeat stopped for a beat, then played again, and there seemed to be a lot of bubbles in the chest that were tumbling and tumbling, and each one was clearer than the next.

Ning Sui's eyelashes trembled, trying to suppress the increasingly rapid throbbing in his heart.

- He said that whoever he likes, he will be especially good to whomever he likes.

But in Ning Sui's opinion, he is very good to his friends.

Needless to say, Zhang Yuge just told the story; Lin Shuyu is similar, he still eats his fried steak on his birthday;

Qu Handong and Liu Chang said that Xie Yichen often helped them occupy places, and they didn't care about taking on more workload in group work;

There is also this sophomore Senior Gu, although he is not so familiar, Xie Yichen is afraid that the other party will be in a good mood after the game but no one will share it, so he invited others to come to the birthday party together......

Even just now, when the candle exploded and sparks, he subconsciously stopped Hu Keer to prevent her from being splashed.

Ning Sui hummed, poked a straw into the paper cup, lowered his head and took a sip, and asked slowly: "So, you have been off-topic since you were a child?" ”

“……”

Xie Yichen tensed his masseter muscles, looking at his expression, he didn't know if he was laughing angrily, he looked straight over and pulled the corners of his mouth: "...... Just that time, plus the college entrance examination. ”

Ning Sui: "Zhang Yuge said that every time you write a narrative, your score is not as high as his." ”

"You listen to Zhang Yuge's nonsense." Xie Yichen said speechlessly, "...... Didn't I do that to comfort him? ”

"Oh, you're pretty comforting."

Ning Sui lowered his head, found that a hair was stuck in the zipper of his down jacket, reached out and pulled it out, took a sip of milk tea slightly, and hid his warm ears in his scarf, "So when I was a sophomore in high school, you told me that you wouldn't do that question at the beginning, and it was also fake?" ”

Xie Yichen was stunned, his eyes were a little deep.

This is the first time she has mentioned the sophomore competition training in front of him.

"Not really." The chairs of the two were very close, and the sound of each other's breathing could be heard, Xie Yichen drank a lot of wine, and his breath was slightly hot.

He stared at Ning Sui's soft side face that was tightly wrapped in a scarf and only half of it was exposed, his eyes moved slightly, and he bent his lips slowly: "I'm not a god, I've been in class for a few days, it's good to catch up with the progress." ”

"Hmm."

Ning Sui nodded, no longer obsessed with this topic.

The two did not speak for a while. The moonlight hung high, and she suddenly felt that the scene was very similar to the two of them sitting side by side on the stairs on the last night.

It's quiet.

When they first met again in Yunnan, she thought he had forgotten her.

"Xie Yichen."

"Huh?"

"Happy birthday." Ning Sui said softly.

The people dining in this small open-air square dispersed one after another, Lin Shuyu was drinking by himself next to him, and suddenly stood up with the table and snorted: "Why do I smell roast duck?" It smells so good. ”

"Where's it, you're drunk." Zhang Yuge lay on the back of his chair and muttered, "But you can still eat?" ”

Lin Shuyu: "No, I just remember the days when we used to sneak out of school together in high school to have supper, it was so good at that time." ”

It's so nice, skipping school to play basketball, rushing downstairs to grab food, participating in various speeches and competitions with great ambition, rushing to review in a hurry before exams, words and formulas written on the walls of the bathroom.

Everyone is recklessly striving towards the same goal, laughing and laughing, but still walking together.

What a great time.

Zhang Yuge said: "It's also good now. ”

Lin Shuyu thought about it, his best friends were all by his side, and it was really good to get together with them on a winter night with a burning stove.

Hu Keer was also a little drunk, and blushed and interjected: "Do you know the Proust effect?" ”

Zhang Yuge: "I don't know, what's that." ”

"It's that when you smell something you've smelled before, it touches some memories of that time." Hu Keer felt that this theory could explain Lin Shuyu's association just now.

Zhang Yuge suddenly realized: "No wonder every time I go to the toilet in Gao Hua, I think of the vivid appearance of Brother Ku eating pizza." ”

Lin Shuyu: "......"

It's almost over, and a few people have something to do the next day, so they don't plan to move to other places.

Qu Handong and his seniors took a taxi back, Xie Yichen and Lin Shuyu called a six-seater business car, and according to the route order, they sent Zhang Yuge back to school first, and then sent the two girls back to Beijing University.

Lin Shuyu loves to drink every time, and he is not as steady as Hu Keer when he walks, Xie Yichen added some money to the driver, asked him to wait on the side of the road, and came down in his coat and walked in front of Ning Sui.

Ning Sui felt that he was looking at Hu Keer, who was also drunk, and while seriously supporting her arm, he raised his head with some difficulty and said, "I can hold her steady." ”

Hu Keer leaned on Ning Sui's shoulder with his eyes closed like a puddle of soft mud, not knowing which DNA moved: "Who said I was fat?!" ”

“……”

Xie Yichen's eyes fell on her: "Send you to the door of the bedroom." ”

Ning Sui's palm tightened: "Okay." ”

The weather was obviously colder, and she felt that her ears were so cold that she lost her sense of warmth, but was faintly hot.

Xie Yichen and Lin Shuyu were alone, sandwiching the two girls in the middle, it was close to midnight, but there were many classmates who were in a hurry on the road, Xie Yichen was paying attention to the situation of the two drunkards next to him, and walked unhurriedly.

After a while, he said in a low voice: "So, what you gave me was a scarf?" ”

Ning Sui paused: "You saw it?" ”

When Xie Yichen was in the car, he directly opened it and looked at the pink box, which was a light coffee-colored wool scarf, but what was more unusual was that it was full of various mathematical formulas.

The Katz-Tao inequality they had discussed was prominently placed in the middle.

Xie Yichen's throat rolled for a moment and looked at her: "-This, you didn't do it yourself, right?" ”

Ning Sui's heart skipped a beat.