Chu Yang Su Yu

Chapter 20

After two weeks, Han Su finally returned home. Ye Chuyang asked him in a text message if he had been beaten. Han Su said no. When he came to school the next day, the corners of his mouth were slightly bruised, but fortunately, he The expression on his face finally shed the solemnity of the past half month.

After the mid-term results came out, Ye Chuyang couldn't laugh anymore, and faced the difference of two months behind the others as if he was woken up.

131 in Chinese, 70 in mathematics, 142 in English, 157 in comprehensive literature, 38 in the class, and 82 in the grade.

Han Su, who was usually fooling around, was ranked 21st in his class, but Xue An, who was caught blind before the exam, was ranked in the top 15. Ye Chuyang finally had a substantive understanding of what Han Su said about pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

On the day when the seat was changed after the ranking was announced, Ye Chuyang No. 38 entered the classroom. In the dark classroom, there were only a few empty seats in the back row. Han Su went in earlier than him, and returned to his seat with the best view as usual. First class Ye Chuyang.

Xue An still sat at the same table as before. He actually wanted to be next to He Xiaoyu, but when he wanted to sit with his best friend, he decided to take the next best thing and sat behind He Xiaoyu. He was very happy and showed great satisfaction with this concession. .

Zhang Lei was still sitting in front of Han Su, and was replaced by a short-haired, round-faced girl at the same table. The two of them had very little communication.

Christmas is coming soon.

For hipster high schoolers, it's a bigger holiday than Valentine's Day.Valentine's Day is too straightforward, and Christmas is not the same with a little less tolerance and cover for super self-esteem teenagers.

Send apples, send chocolates, all kinds of gifts, and use the slogan of Christmas Eve to leave room for both sides of the gift giver and the recipient of the gift.

This morning, Han Su, who returned to the classroom after breakfast, took out three apples from the drawer, wrapped in small pink and bright red boxes. The common point is that the boxes are painted with romantic hearts, and there are two love letters , he held it in his hand and saw Ye Chuyang looking at him, "Want to see it?"

Ye Chuyang retorted unwillingly, "Why should I read the love letter written by someone else?"

Han Su never concealed his inhumanity, "Then I'll throw it away, and I won't watch it anyway."

Ye Chuyang couldn't help clicking his tongue, and suddenly felt sympathy for those girls who had a crush on Han Su, a piece of pure sincerity was thrown into the trash can before being dismantled by the hero.

In the afternoon, when Ye Chuyang came back from making up lessons, he happened to see Han Su and He Xiaoyu standing in the corridor chatting. The girl smiled happily, while Han Su, who turned his back to him, only left a tall and straight figure.

Ye Chuyang walked into the classroom from the back door silently, and the round-faced girl in the front row pointed to the water dispenser in the corner, "Ye Chuyang, there is no water, can you change the bucket?"

He got up to take down the empty bucket, bent down and tore off the wrapping paper on the new bucket little by little, and before he lifted the mouth of the bucket, a hand suddenly reached out and put his hand aside.

Ye Chuyang raised his head, Han Su said something to get out of the way, picked up the bucket with one hand, and put it on it neatly.The girl who was supporting the water dispenser whispered thank you, Ye Chuyang heard Han Su's calm voice, "Call me to change the water later, he can't move it."

The girl felt guilty, "I don't know, I'm sorry."

Ye Chuyang smiled at her, wanting to say that he could actually move, but Han Su immediately answered, "It's okay, just call me later."

Returning to his seat, Ye Chuyang opened the notes he wrote just now, and there was an apple on the table next to him, it was not difficult to guess who gave it to him.He propped up his arms and blocked Han Su's eyes looking at him from the side.

The two of them didn't speak for a whole night. Han Su looked at him a few times, but he ignored him all the time, and finally turned into a one-sided cold war.

When he returned to the dormitory after class and was about to walk out of the corridor of the teaching building, Han Su finally called him, "Brother Yang."

Ye Chuyang turned his head and glanced at him.

"Are you angry?"

Ye Chuyang didn't speak, and actually didn't know how to say it. He said he was angry, why he was angry, and the reason for his anger was really hard to explain.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Han Su walked up to him, reached out and stuffed something into the pocket of his down jacket, his fingers touched the edge of his palm, and it was cold, and suddenly he didn't care whether he was happy or not, whether it was right or not, he couldn't help but tugged Putting his hands in his pockets,

"Why are your hands so cold?"

The cold hand was wrapped in the palm of Han Su, and the heat slowly spread through the skin and steamed to Ye Chuyang's face.

The two stood still in the cold corridor, Ye Chuyang lowered his head, Han Su looked at the hair on his head in a daze, thinking that Ye Chuyang's hands were so soft, just like a girl.

Although he has never held a girl's hand, to be precise, he has never held someone else's hand since he grew up, but it does not prevent him from drawing this conclusion.

While sleeping, Ye Chuyang took out what Han Su had stuffed him just now, a lip balm.The hot flashes on his face hadn't dissipated yet, so he texted Han Su under the covers, "Why did you give me lipstick?"

Han Su returned slowly, and it took a while before he said, "I don't want to see you lick your lips."

The next morning was the real Christmas. When Ye Chuyang took the book out of the drawer, he pulled out a bright red apple. He was stunned for a moment, and met Han Su's eyes when he turned his head.

Both of them had weird expressions, Han Su frowned slightly, Ye Chuyang felt guilty for no reason, and even wanted to tease himself that he received an apple.

But Han Su didn't give him a chance, he stared at the apple in his hand domineeringly, "I want to eat it."

Ye Chuyang withdrew his hand subconsciously, "Don't you have many?"

Han Su leaned back on the chair to look at his drawer, and after confirming that he was free, he stuffed the apples on his desk into Ye Chuyang's drawer one by one.

"I want to eat the one in your hand."

Ye Chuyang was startled by his domineering and childish behavior, and let him take away the only unknown apple this Christmas from his hand in a daze.

After Christmas is New Year's Day, and after that, we are counting down the days to look forward to the winter vacation.

The winter in City C is extremely cold, the humidity is biting, and the cold is also penetrating to the bone. A handful of bones are like being soaked in water, which is really hard to bear.Ye Chuyang doesn't like winter very much. Apart from the warm quilt that attracts people, winter is not worth yearning for at all, not to mention his frequent colds and runny nose, the tip of his nose is red, and his lips are always peeling due to dryness and lack of water. He couldn't sit still, and whenever there was a little bit of dry skin, he would tear it up with his hands. He was caught by Han Su and beat the back of his hand several times when blood flowed from the two times.

Han Su may have been sent by heaven to torture him.

The weather was too cold, and it was the end of the term. The school showed mercy and canceled the morning run, but Han Su performed his duties as a sports committee without hesitation.

Every day as soon as the dormitory turned on the lights, he was pulled up from the bed, wrapped in a down jacket and scarf, and pushed him downstairs to run laps on the playground like a rice dumpling. Unable to get up, Han Su dragged him from behind with his armpit. The thin-skinned brother Yang couldn't bear it, so he could only awkwardly break free from Han Su's arms, and slowly paddled in the inner circle.

Enthusiastic Sports Commissioner was dissatisfied, and took his hand to make him run faster, and his anger on getting up was soothed by the temperature from his hand and the gentle eyes of the other party.

Since ancient times, there have been many misfortunes.

Hundreds of steelmaking become soft around the fingers.

The ancients did not bully the sun with sincerity.

On the day of the final exam, Xue An extended an invitation to Han Ye and the two to gather in Furong Town on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year's Eve to sing K in Happy Die.Mr. Xue's birthday became the reason for everyone to meet during the holidays. Ye Chuyang happily asked the birthday star, "Squad leader, what birthday present do you want?"

Xue An waved his hand, "That's too outrageous! What kind of gift is not a gift, as long as the person comes. I heard that Jay Chou's new album is selling very well."

"Damn!" Han Su rolled his eyes at Xue An, "Where's your face?"

After the exam, Ye Chuyang and Han Su went to the audio-visual store in the town to buy CDs. The boss was a young guy. Hearing that they wanted AA, he offered a [-]% discount.

Ye Chuyang was so happy that he took advantage, and asked Han Su while flipping through the CD, "Do you like anything, I didn't give you a serious gift last time."

Han Su stared at those fingers, "I keep the greeting card produced by Brother Yang at home."

The two settled the bill and went out. Ye Chuyang turned to look at him from time to time, and Han Su was very happy to see, "What's wrong?"

"Are you really at home?" Ye Chuyang's eyes lit up, like a child who got a little red flower.

"Fuck." Han Su stared at him with a half-smile, "I shouldn't be here to buy CDs today."

"why?"

"One less reason to see you."

Ye Chuyang's face immediately turned red, and he blinked and whispered, "You still need a reason to see me."

Han Su stared at him without saying a word, and waited for Ye Chuyang's ears to turn red, then took him by the shoulders and sent him to the platform to wait for the bus.Ye Chuyang moved slowly, thinking that he would not be able to see each other for half a month, he was very depressed, and he was afraid that the car would come as soon as he walked past, so he stopped and stopped all the way, and he refused to speed up his pace.

But the other party stood by and watched like a normal person, allowing him to procrastinate, which made Ye Chuyang lose his temper, and dared to let him perform an inseparable one-man show alone, and he was just talking about it. of.

The face that had been aggrieved and frowning now also turned cold. Seeing the bus coming, Ye Chuyang went up to the crowd and was pulled from behind. He turned his head, and Han Su pulled him away. Turning back to her side, she scolded, "Going home in such a hurry?"

It's not that I'm in a hurry, it's that you're not in a hurry, okay! !

Ye Chuyang stared at him and said nothing. Seeing that the man was almost finished, Han Su didn't let go, "Can I teach you how to play games?"

Not good not good at all! ! ! ! !

The car drove away.

Han Su grabbed his wrist and walked all the way from the intersection to the old street. When he was about to reach the Internet cafe, he turned into the riverside path. The willows twisted their branches gracefully.Han Su stopped by a bluestone wall and turned around. Ye Chuyang took a small step back like a reflex, and pressed his back against the wall.

"Don't you want me?"

Ye Chuyang swallowed, his mouth hardened, "No."

"Then why are you unhappy?" Han Su approached.

"Happy, very happy." Ye Chuyang didn't look at him at first, "How could you be unhappy on vacation?"

Han Su stared down at him, "I'm not happy."

"You... what are you upset about?"

"What do you say?"

Han Su got closer and closer, and his breath was almost on his face.Ye Chuyang lowered his head guiltily, bit his lower lip, and retorted in a low voice, "I don't know why you are unhappy."

A horn sounded not far away, and a motorcycle whizzed by, startling Ye Chuyang.

Han Su didn't look away, his voice was a little hoarse, "Ye Chuyang, you recruited me."

As he spoke, he leaned over to hold Ye Chuyang's lips.

There was a loud bang, his head seemed to explode, and the blood all over his body rushed to the top of his head. Ye Chuyang could hardly stand up, his back was against the wall, Han Su's chest was pressed against his chest, and one hand was placed next to his ear. On the wall, one hand supported his neck, and his lips covered his lips, soft, strong, and full of compelling hormones.

Han Subi slapped him, under the bluestone wall where the ivy was lying on its stomach by the small river.

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