The thirteen-year-old Wen Fan is most concerned about why he hasn't grown taller yet, standing under the scale by the wall every other day to measure it, every day is a few cents happy, and occasionally he will secretly tiptoe and pretend that he has grown to 170.

And the fifteen-year-old Shao Yisui is most concerned about why Wen Fan's schoolbag turns out so many love letters and gifts every day, and sometimes it is even excessive, directly under his nose to show favor to Wen Fan.

Shao Yi stared at people with a black face, looking like he could rush up and pick him up if he dared to continue, most of them had eyes, but there were a few of them who were bold.

The first said to Wen Fan: "I'm not used to having others here, why don't you come to my house tomorrow, and we can do our homework together." ”

Shao Yi slowly put his arm around Wen Fan's shoulders, raised his eyebrows, and pulled his face so long: "Others? Who do you say is someone else? ”

The second said to Wen Fan: "My dad has a yacht, I'll take you to the yacht to play." ”

Shao Yi followed the inhuman sarcasm of the trench: "What yacht? We haven't been on a yacht under 100 million yuan. ”

The third is very direct: "Wen Fan, I like you, can you stay with me?" I'll be fine with you. ”

Shao Yi casually called his name, and then said: "I have already recorded what you said, if you don't leave, this recording will be sent to the mobile phones of your father, your mother, and your homeroom teacher." ”

The list goes on.

Shao Yi couldn't understand how these little children secreted so many exuberant hormones, and their minds were full of romance.

In Shao Yisui here, Wen Fan is still a child who has not grown up, and when he can't wake up, he will subconsciously be coquettish, muttering in a soft voice to sleep for a while, and when he meets someone who wants to eat, he will pull the corner of his clothes and whisper his name, and his bright eyes are full of all simple thoughts.

is the same as when Shao Yisui first met him, even if sometimes the teenager will unconvincingly emphasize to him that he has grown up, he still can't hide the innocence and childishness on his face.

A small sapling that has just begun to sprout, still needs countless care and nutrients to protect his free and strong growth, the gardener has not slept well all night and is thinking about how to love this little tree, before he can think about it, there are not long-eyed bird pests to parasitize and destroy, how can Shao Yisui tolerate it.

This is his little tree, he has carefully cared for and spoiled it for so many years, and he is afraid of melting it in his mouth and holding it in his hand for fear of falling, why are those people?

Shao Yisui is like a lion with a strong sense of territory, drawing a line between everything around him, things outside the boundary depend on the mood, within the boundary is a minefield, no one can touch it, not even a look and a little thought.

When he was a child, Shao Yisui's concerns were more childish, simply because he was domineering, and he didn't want Wen Fan to have friends other than him, so he repeatedly asked Wen Fan if I was your best friend.

But now the concerns are different, Wen Fan is growing up day by day, becoming more and more beautiful and attractive day by day, even if he stays by Wen Fan's side step by step, there are still people who are not long-sighted, everyone feels that they are special, and they all feel that they can get the favor of teenagers, they are bold, and they want to cross the line before they are adults.

It's ridiculous and disgusting, Shao Yi can't wait to throw them all out, throw them away, and never appear in front of Wen Fan.

However, Shao Yi turned around a thousand times with his thoughts, but he heard the complexity

Some sluggish,

It seems that I haven't learned this yet.

I can't always understand the key points that Shao Yi cares about for the first time.

What's more, Wen Fan couldn't quite understand the meaning of those who handed him letters, and always thought that those implicit Wen Zou Zou just wanted to be friends with him.

During the first half of the school year in the second year of Wen Fan's junior high school, Shao Yi was about to get angry every other day, holding his hand and talking about some big truths in an old-fashioned manner, sometimes it was about the topic of early love, sometimes it wasn't.

Whenever this happens, Wen Fan will comfort him: "Don't worry, I understand." ”

Wen Fan thought he understood, but in fact he didn't understand, or what he understood was not the same thing as what Shao Yi wanted to say.

About thirteen and fifteen years old is a thick wall in the middle, I don't know which long and important period I crossed, in short, the two can't say a piece.

In the second half of the second year of junior high school, Wen Fan's studies suddenly became heavy, and he had to keep practicing the piano to prepare for the piano special recruitment of Yunda High School.

He has a problem that the more tired and stressful he is, the worse he sleeps, every night is a long and heavy dream, if he doesn't sleep well, he will have no energy during the day, and if he has no energy during the day, he will not sleep well at night, which is quite a vicious circle.

Shao Yi watched his watery little cabbage become more and more wilting, and he was even more anxious to leave. In the past, I would only pick up Wen Fan and return to his old house on weekends and weekdays, but now I bring Wen Fan home almost every day.

After Wen Fan grew up and went to junior high school, Wen Yiyin and Wen Dad began to gradually tilt towards their careers, and they were often so busy that they didn't go home for many days, so it was nothing for Shao Yi to pick Wen Fan away, Wen's parents were busy, and sometimes Wen Fan went back and stayed alone, so Shao Yi would not have a psychological burden.

And after a long time, everyone is accustomed to it, if they don't hear it one day, they will be strange, and wonder if the two children have a conflict.

Shao Yi brought Wen Fan back because he wanted to take good care of him, so he thought of a lot of ways to ask the nanny to stew soup for him to calm his nerves and nourish his brain, listen to the white noise for him before going to bed, and press his temples on his sideburns.

Kind of effect, but not too much.

Every morning, Wen Fan looked listless, and it took a long time to lie in bed to get up.

This day is Saturday, Wen Fan's school is on vacation, but he has to go to the piano shop to practice, so he still has to get up early, the alarm clock is seven o'clock, Shao Yi went to the fitness room to run and came back at seven thirty, and the boy is still buried in the quilt motionless.

Shao Yi walked over and scratched his feet, and the person finally moved, muttering sleepily: "What time is it?" ”

Shao Yi leaned down: "Seven thirty, Auntie has made breakfast, get up and eat, and I'll send you to the piano store later." ”

Wen Fan slowly peeked out of the quilt, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his nasal voice was thick: "I have to arrive at the piano store at eight o'clock, and I don't have time to eat breakfast...... If you don't eat it, I'll go straight to it.

Of course, Shao Yisui didn't allow him to skip breakfast, but he didn't argue with the boy who was trapped like this, fished him out of the quilt, and handed him a glass of warm water.

"Take a sip first."

After Wen Fan hugged the cup, Shao Yi went to the bathroom and wrung a hot towel out, wiped his face, and Wen Fan finally sobered up.

Then he looked at the time and began to get dressed and clean up, and Shao Yi went downstairs with him.

When Wen Fan came out, Shao Yi had already packed breakfast, stood at the top of the stairs and raised his hand to pick up Wen Fan who was slowly swallowing downstairs, and waited until Wen Fan walked

On the last staircase, he reached out and took his hand, and naturally pulled him out.

"Auntie made two kinds of steamed dumplings with L, what do you want to eat? Shiitake mushrooms, chicken and pork, corn, I took five each. ”

Wen Fan: "Pork and corn." ”

Shao Yi nodded, took him to the car first, and when the car drove out smoothly, he opened the steamed dumpling box in his hand, accurately picked a pork corn filling, and handed it to Wen Fan.

The young man took a sip of a cup of soy milk in his hand, and then opened his mouth to take away the steamed dumplings.

"Is it delicious?"

Wen Fan nodded: "Well, you eat it too." ”

Shao Yi ate the steamed dumplings with mushrooms and chicken that Wen Fan didn't eat, and didn't forget to pay attention to Wen Fan while eating, and fed him another steamed dumpling after seeing him finish eating.

It took Wen Fan seven or eight minutes to eat breakfast, fifteen minutes to go to the piano shop, and there was still time, so Shao Yi casually asked him to lie down and continue to sleep for a while.

The boy was probably really sleepy and tired, and he didn't breathe long after lying on his lap.

Shao Yi gently covered his eyes with his palms to block the light for him, his fingers flicked his hair from time to time, and the young man closed his eyes tightly and slept peacefully.

A few minutes of sleep on the road did not allow Wen Fan to rest quickly, but made him even more sleepy when he arrived at the piano shop, yawning in the car, Shao Yi stood at the door of the car with a water cup to give him water.

At the last minute at 8:30, people were brought into the piano shop.

Wen Fan was going to stay in the piano shop for a whole day on Saturday, and Shao Yi accompanied him all the way when he was fine.

The boy sat on the sofa in the rest area of the piano shop, tall and silent, and did not bother, only quietly did his own thing, and only when it was time to rest did he bring snacks to feed.

With Shao Yi by his side, Wen Fan can be more relaxed, and it will be more efficient to learn new tunes.

In the evening, Shao Yi went out to answer a phone call, and Wen Fan only glanced up and continued to practice.

At this time, a boy suddenly walked over next to him, very tall, looking older than Wen Fan, who should be about the same age as Shao Yisui.

He listened to the sound of the piano pouring out of Wen Fan's hand, and commented politely: "It's very good, but you seem to have played one of the notes wrong." ”

Wen Fan paused, stopped what he was doing and went to flip through the score.

The boy seemed to know the piece better than he did, and pointed out the wrong place for him to play very accurately: "Here, you can take a look again." ”

Wen Fan looked really embarrassed, and nodded towards the boy: "Thank you." ”

"No thanks, yes."

Wen Fan smiled, lowered his head and went through the score seriously, and when he raised his head again, the boy hadn't left, standing next to him and looking at his score.

Wen Fan raised his eyes: "Is there anything else?" ”

"Nope." The boy chuckled: "I see that you are still young, I am thinking why you are learning the piano, do you want to take the road of piano special recruitment?" ”

Wen Fan didn't hide it and nodded.

Boy: "That's a coincidence, I'm a student in the first year of Yunda High School, I'm a special piano student, I know a lot about these, you can ask me any questions, I often work in this piano shop." ”

Wen Fan's eyes were very bright, and he looked at him and responded obediently: "Thank you." ”

"What's your name?

Do you want to add a ......"

Before the boy finished speaking, Shao Yi came back from outside after answering the phone, Wen Fan saw him, beckoned slightly, and then introduced: "This is my good friend, he is also a student of the first year of Yunda High School." ”

Shao Yisui's expression was not so friendly, and he looked at the boy in front of him inquiringly.

"Hello, I know you."

The boy is very familiar with it, with a familiar smile on his face.

Shao Yi didn't know whether he was too sensitive or too sensitive, and instead of giving the same enthusiasm, he lowered his head and rubbed Wen Fan's hair.

"Shall you go back early today? Rest early, I'll accompany you to adjust your schedule. ”

In fact, it is not far from the time for Wen Fan to get out of class, and his spirit is really not very good today, so he nodded: "Hmm." ”

Wen Fan replied, Shao Yi didn't forget to say goodbye to the boy.

"I'll go back first, see you next week."

The boy bent his eyes: "Well, are you here every Saturday?" ”

Wen Fan nodded: "Yes." ”

"No wonder I haven't seen you before, I'm here on Sunday, but this week there is something on Sunday, so I adjusted the time, so I'll see you next week."

They didn't talk much, but it was enough to keep Shao Yi on guard.

Most of the boys who followed Wen Fan to talk to him all day and night before were about the same age as Wen Fan, and they didn't know anything, but they were different from Shao Yi's average boys.

Shao Yi could see what he was thinking at a glance, so he felt a sullen breath in his heart.

On the way back, his mood was not high, Wen Fan held his chin to look at him, and when he turned around, he asked, "Shao Yisui, what's wrong with you?" Looks unhappy. ”

Shao Yisui was of course not happy.

The pests around the little tree shoot one after another, and they are constantly being struck, and if they are not careful, they will take advantage of the loopholes.

He couldn't help lowering his body, pinching both cheeks of the young man, hating iron and steel: "Why are you stupid all day long, like a fool." ”

Wen Fan frowned: "How can there be?" ”

Shao Yisui: "Why not?" Stupid people are like this, it's good to everyone, can't you be fierce? ”

Wen Fan: "Why should I be fierce? ”

Shao Yisui's tone seemed as if this was a very natural thing: "Of course you have to be fierce, like the boy who came to talk to you just now, you should be fierce and scare him away." ”

Wen Fan thought about the picture: "What kind of fierce?" ”

Shao Yi raised his eyebrows.

Wen Fan: "So? ”

I saw the young man stretch out his two hands and put them beside his face and bent them into cat paws, baring his teeth to look at him: "Is it fierce?" ”

Shao Yisui was stunned.

The boy was still blinking in that position, tilting his head to look at him.

Shao Yi choked on his own saliva, hurriedly let go of the hands that were pinching the side of the young man's face, and bent down to the side to cough.

Wen Fan laughed: "What's wrong with you, it's so strange, did I scare you because I was too fierce?" ”

…… Almost.

Shao Yisui temporarily gave up the matter of arguing with Wen Fan, and after returning home, he took care of Wen Fan early, ate dinner, took a bath, and comfortably settled people to sleep.

Thinking that bedtime memories are the deepest, Shao Yi switched the bedtime story to a serious teaching

Guide.

He told Wen Fan that he should be fierce outside, not the kind of fierceness he was in the car today, but his kind of fierceness, and it was best not to look at people squarely.

also told Wen Fan to be more vigilant outside, especially if he was inexplicably attentive like today, don't bother.

In the end, Shao Yi followed a sentence that broke his lips, and stayed away from the boys and girls outside.

Wen Fanting's ears were calloused, and he grabbed the corner of the quilt and blinked.

After a moment, he asked softly, "Why?" ()”

“? ()? [()”

Wen Fan nodded, and quickly asked, "Then why haven't I grown taller?" I'm about to enter the third year of junior high school. ”

Shao Yisui: "......"

He said, "You eat well, sleep well, and you will grow taller in no time." ”

Wen Fan muttered, "Oh. He was about to lie down, and then raised his head again: "Shao Yisui, I want to grow you so tall." ”

Shao Yi stroked his hair: "Yes." ”

Wen Fan: "Don't lie to me. ”

Shao Yi swore with him: "If I don't lie to you, I will have nightmares tonight." ”

Wen Fan closed his eyes in reassurance, and said to him: "Good night." ”

Shao Yisui also closed his eyes, but it was not at all restless this night.

He had nightmares.

It's not all a nightmare, but it's not a good dream either.

The dream was chaotic and chaotic, charming and warm, he seemed to be holding someone, but it seemed to have no substance, a very strange dream, no specific people and objects, only remembering the palpitating and unforgettable reactions of his body.

When he woke up in fright, the sky outside the window had just dawned, wiped the sweat on his head, and turned his head to look at the sleeping boy next to him, and his heart fell back to place.

Shao Yi was about to celebrate his sixteenth birthday, and he was no longer the age of a child who didn't know anything, so he knew very well what his dream last night represented.

The touch underneath him was really uncomfortable, and he sat with his head down for a while, got up and got out of bed and went into the bathroom.

Shao Yi followed Wen Fan, who had always thought he was asleep, and also opened his eyes after he left.

Wen Fan was a little confused.

He seemed to vaguely know what was wrong with Shao Yisui, but he hadn't done it yet, so he didn't particularly understand.

He just wondered, why did Shao Yi follow him not?

Wen Fan nestled in the quilt, looked at the bathroom door for a while, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

Wen Fan planted this seed in his heart, always thinking uncontrollably, thinking about everything during the day, and thinking about it before going to bed at night, he was a little skeptical, could it be because he didn't have it so he wasn't tall?

Maybe it's thinking and dreaming every day, or maybe it's really reaching age, and it didn't take long for Wen Fan to have a strange dream.

It's weird.

He dreamed that there was a person pressing him, biting his lip very roughly, the body of thirteen or fourteen years old was still immature, he didn't understand anything, the dream was messy, he didn't have time to feel the dream carefully, and he woke up with a spirit.

Wen Fan was stunned, and felt that he was not very comfortable under him.

He wanted to roll over, but ...... But it seems to ......

() Wen Fan stretched out his hand and touched the sheets, and sure enough, there were also on the sheets.

A teenager who doesn't know anything seems to grow up with just a dream, and at that moment he understands what sexual shame is, and that's what he is now.

Wen Fan's face was flushed, his body was stiff as he rolled up the quilt, and he didn't dare to move.

Shao Yisui next to him still closed his eyes, Wen Fan complained in his heart, slowly moved his ass away from him, and at the same time his brain was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to run to the bathroom to change his underwear without Shao Yisui knowing, and then roll the sheets away, wash them, dry them, and lay them back on the bed.

Wen Fan's eyes looked over, and Shao Yi was less than ten centimeters away from him.

It's simply an impossible task.

Wen Fan's face was about to explode, he couldn't go in and out at all, he didn't get up, and when Shao Yisui woke up, he would definitely find his abnormality, and then know what was wrong with him, he got up now and ran to the bathroom, Shao Yisui would also wake up, and then see the marks left on the sheets, and he would also know what was wrong with him.

Wen Fan could only freeze in place, unable to sleep, unable to get up, his fair face was red and hot, his eyelashes trembled, and he was about to cry in embarrassment.

Shao Yi knew that the boy was pretending to be asleep the moment he opened his eyes, but he didn't know why, so he silently observed for a while, and then reached out and pinched the tip of his nose.

Seeing his eyelids trembling, it was obvious that he was very nervous.

Shao Yi let go with a smile: "Fanfan, what are you doing in the morning?" ”

Wen Fan knew that he had failed to pretend to be asleep, and when he opened his eyes, he didn't know why, and he was even more ashamed when he looked at Shao Yi.

He dodged his gaze and whispered, "Sleep...... Can't sleep. ”

"If you can't sleep, get up, Shao Yi'an came back with a puppy, didn't you keep saying that you wanted to see the puppy? Take you to see it. ”

Wen Fan is in the mood to look at the puppy now, and his scalp is numb and he thinks about the wording.

Shao Yi waited on the side for a while, but he didn't see the young man move, and the young man's side face and ears were red and dripping blood, and he looked extremely shy.

Shao Yi suddenly flashed with the thought in his mind, and then he was very keenly grasped.

His Complexity ...... Grown up?

Shao Yisui's gaze stopped on Wen Fan's face, and his eyes turned red when he saw him dodging his gaze.

"Complicated."

Wen Fan grabbed the quilt and was a little desperate.

Shao Yisui was still very calm, and he also grabbed the corner of the quilt and said, "What's wrong?" Let me see. ”

Wen Fan shook his head desperately.

Shao Yisui didn't need to look at it at all to know all the things and the results.

That's it.

Shao Yi knew that Wen Fan was shy and a little at a loss, so he collected his tight gaze, got up and got out of bed, and went to the closet to get him a new pair of underwear.

"Let's change it out, it's so uncomfortable to wear."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shao Yi saw tears shining in the corners of the young man's eyes.

Wen Fan cried shyly, and the person in the quilt rolled into a silkworm baby, refusing to move.

Shao Yi knew that Wen Fan was the first time, and he wanted to leave enough space for him to digest, so he put down his underwear and instructed: "Just put down your underwear after changing, and leave the sheets alone." ”

Wen Fan seemed to want to say something when he heard it, Shao Yi took the lead in understanding his thoughts, and said, "Don't give it to Auntie, I'll wash it." ”

Wen Fan was even more ashamed, and kept his head shut and didn't speak.

Shao Yi turned around and walked out of the room, and stood at the door for about ten minutes, before the door behind him "clicked" and gently opened a gap, and the young man's hand reached out from inside, groping and pulling on his sleeve.

"Shao Yi followed."

The young man's voice was muffled: "I'm fine." ”

Shao Yi somehow was amused by Wen Fan's depressed cute voice, but the young man was very sensitive now, so he couldn't hold back a smile and went back to the room.

When I looked at it, I found that the sheets had been swept away.

Wen Fan looked down at his toes with his hands behind his back, like a schoolboy who had done something wrong, and he said, "I'm in the bathroom, I'll wash it." ”

Shao Yisui didn't know why Wen Fan thought this was a wrong thing, he felt that he was two years older after all, and it was necessary to correct the wrong idea for the teenager.

"Complicated."

Wen Fanfei quickly raised his eyes: "Huh? ”

Shao Yi leaned down and pinched his flushed cheeks: "Why such an expression?" You didn't do anything wrong, I wash the sheets and underwear, I don't need your hands to do it, this is a reward. ”

Wen Fan was confused: "...... What rewards? ”

Shao Yisui: "The reward for growing up." ”！