Chapter 63: So we'll get married.

The South Side is notorious for its cold winters and hot summers, and is not a pleasant city to live in.

On the days of the final exams, the heat was so high that when Hu Pang visited the exam room, he noticed that the students were all wilting and in low spirits. In addition, the questions on the final exam were so difficult that many of the students' temples were caked with sweat, and their expressions were agonizing.

It's not going to work. After the final exams, Hu Pang immediately approached the principal to discuss the matter.

So on the day they came to school to collect their grades, the students saw a large number of air conditioners on the ceiling that were waiting to be installed.

After receiving my grades, I went to the playground to line up for the meeting in the sun. By the time Hu Pang finishes his talk on the cool podium, it's nearly eleven o'clock in the afternoon.

This time there is not much fun place to go, sun so long also do not have the heart to go home to sleep again. So after a discussion, the group went to a small, inexpensive restaurant near the school.

Yu Fan had been in the sun for more than an hour before he sobered up, and his whole face stank. After he took his seat, he stuck his arm with the person next to him and didn't talk much.

It was amazing. Obviously staying in the same space all the time, the temperature of Chen Jingshen's arm is always a little lower than his.

"Damn, have you seen the air conditioners downstairs? How come Hu Pang is so willing to give it up?" Wang Luan marveled with a mouthful of red meat.

Zuo Kuan : "It's about fucking time to settle down, I've been waking up hot from sleeping in the classroom lately."

"Finish what you've got in your mouths before you talk," Zhang Xianjing said with disgust, "and have you noticed that there are a lot of small boxes next to the air conditioner, do you know what they are?"

"What?" Wang Luan asked, swallowing the contents of his mouth.

Zhang Xianjing: "Cameras. When Baby Ting handed in her homework to the teachers' office last time, she heard the teachers say that the lower floors of the lab building will be converted into offices, so all the cameras need to be replaced, and those classrooms that don't have cameras need to have them installed as well. Don't blame me for not reminding you not to smoke in the lab building next semester."

The man who had been bored with his meal suddenly paused and looked up.

Chen Jingshen swept him away and filled his empty glass with water.

"Exactly, I also want to quit smoking like Yu Fan, my dad found a lighter in my school bag the other day, almost didn't kill me ......" Wang Luan said with a feeling of sympathy. After saying that, he thought of something and looked at the person opposite, "But Zhu Xu, then you and your girlfriend don't have a place to date?"

Zhu Xu is usually quite active, but today he is full of melancholy and silent.

Hearing Wang Luan's words, his mouth turned away and he suddenly raised his hand and said, "Waiter, get two beers!"

Wang Luan: "?"

Wang Luan : "What are you drinking at high noon? Did you fail the exam ......"

"Is that possible? He's a gym student, what does he care about grades?" Zuo Kuan took a sip of Coke and said, "Broke up with his girlfriend."

Wang Luan froze, "Huh? Why?"

"The teacher found out." Zuo Kuan said.

"Didn't your homeroom teacher find out a long time ago? It wasn't divided at the time."

"That girl has scored poorly on several major exams in a row, and she's going to fall below the top two hundred this final, plus her parents' side of the bar ...... mentioned it to him anyway."

Zhu Xu was originally just depressed, but when he heard this, he had already lowered his head to cover his eyes.

"Shit." Zuo Kuan immediately went to ride on his shoulder, "No, no, no, it's just a breakup, don't you still have a brother here?"

"That's right, I'm sure I can find a better one." Wang Luan hurriedly followed up, "It's her fault for breaking up with you!"

Zhang Xianjing handed Zhu Xu a piece of paper: "Don't cry, if you really want to like it, you can pursue it after graduation."

"Thanks." Zhu Xu wore sleeveless today, revealing the lean and powerful muscles belonging to a sports student, and there was a little bit of joy when he looked down and wiped his tears.

He choked out a sob, "Forget it, she has such good grades, she will definitely be able to go to a very good school and find a very good job in the future, and I can t even be ranked on the sports team ...... I blame myself for being so bad. If I have the grades like the school bully, I can help each other with her, the teachers and parents will definitely not be so against it."

Everyone's eyes suddenly turned.

Chen Jingshen raised his eyes, met Wang Luan's "You comfort him" gaze, and after a moment of silence, he stifled a sentence, "It's not too late to start learning."

"Exactly!" Wang Luan shot his thighs, "Besides, how many people in this world can make a success of their first love? Even if you're a school bully, you'll probably break up after a while, what's the saying, the first love is for nostalgia...I'll be damned........."

As soon as the words left his mouth, a package of unopened tissues hit him in the face, and Wang Luan fumbled to pick it up, then looked at the person across from him in a daze, "What's wrong?"

Yu Fan: "Don't curse people."

Wang Luan reacted, "Oh, shit ...... Sorry ah schoolteacher, my mouth is fast."

He finished and wondered, "But the human schoolmaster isn't even angry, why are you so mean?"

"Did I?" Yu Fan asked with a tense eyelid and an irritated face.

"I'll get a mirror and you can see."

"Come on guys." Zuo Kuan interjects casually, "It's not always the first time someone's a schoolteacher falls in love."

Wang Luan asked Zhang Xianjing to take a mirror and hold it up to Yu Fan: "Here, see if you are fierce--"

Yu Fan English raised his eyebrows and was just about to slam another packet of paper over. Just then I heard the person beside me say, "It's the first time."

Yu Fan: "......"

"But I won't break up with him, and his first love isn't me." Chen Jingshen leaned back in his chair and summarized coldly, "That's why we'll get married."

"......"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Zhang Xianjing, who had been observing them for a long time, violently choked on his milk tea and coughed in a shocking manner.

The others at the table were stunned by Chen Jingshen's words, even Zhu Xu stopped crying and stared blankly at Chen Jingshen.

Wang Luan was the first to return to his senses, and reached out to pat Zhang Xianjing's back, "Sister Jing, are you alright?"

Zhang Xianjing covered his mouth and coughed for half a day, and squeezed out a sentence with difficulty, "...... It's fine."

Wang Luan wanted to pass her another piece of paper, but when he looked up, he realized that the brother across from him had his head down and his ears were even redder than the face of Zhang Xianjing, who was coughing half to death.

After eating and drinking, we discussed to take Zhu Xu out of the hell of lost love, and made a date to go to Summoner's Canyon to kill for 24 hours first.

Yu Fan refused dryly. After he watched them enter the Internet cafe at the entrance of the small restaurant, he reached out to tug Chen Jingshen's sleeve: "You go back with me."

-

Yu Fan didn't say anything on the way home. His brain was still hot, and it was full of Chen Jingshen's bullshit at the table.

Yu Fan was in fact a little bit afraid, afraid of being discovered, afraid of being heard, afraid of people knowing that Chen Jingshen was gay. But in the fear, there was also a hidden and unspeakable exuberance, stimulated by the two words that Chen Jingshen said.

To put it bluntly, it's the top.

It was only when he returned to the familiar slums, dragged Chen Jingshen into his room, and locked the door behind him, that Yu Fan's tense energy relaxed a little.

There were so many summer vacation papers that Yu Fan couldn't hold them in one hand. He threw them all on the desk and was about to pull the curtains.

"Calling me to write a paper?" The man behind him faded, "I figured it would take two swipes a day to do it."

"......"

Yu Fan kicked his chair woodenly, "Write it yourself, I'm lending you the desk."

He finished and headed for the balcony before being grabbed by the arm and brought backward.

Yu Fan raised his hand to push Chen Jingshen's face down, and said expressionlessly, "Chen Jingshen, here's your face."

Chen Jingshen smiled very low and kissed his hand before his face was cupped in Yu Fan's hands and pulled him down for a kiss.

The yellow curtains don't block the light, and the midday daylight shines through a thin cloth, covering the old furniture with a warm color. Freshly handed out papers were tossed on the desk, the fan clattering and lifting the corners of the pages as it occasionally turned, the two papers gradually overlapping as the wind pushed them.

Yu Fan was pressed against the edge of the bed by Chen Jingshen, the wall at his back was cold and piercing, and he was kissed so hard that his head was tilted upwards one by one.

Yu Fan was afraid of itching, and when the hem of his shirt was hooked up he subconsciously arched his back to try to hide, only to realize how disadvantaged his posture was.

They sat facing each other, their feet resting on Chen Jingshen's legs, and when Chen Jingshen pressed her palm into his knee, he was completely immobilized.

"Chen Jingshen," he cursed through gritted teeth as he favored his face to avoid it, "touch me again and I'll bite you."

Chen Jingshen let out a laugh, his breath sprayed on his chin, and along the way, he lowered his head to kiss the knot of his throat. Yu Fan couldn't help but swallow, closing his eyes and cursing grass in his heart.

Afraid that he would catch a cold, Chen Jingshen moved his hand to turn down the fan. The sound of the fan faded, and certain sounds became clearer and clearer.

During this period of time, preparing for the final exam, the sea of questions pressed the people to extinguish all the dry fire, they only occasionally kissed, but not too deep. That's why when Yu Guang glimpsed Chen Jingshen touching the elastic band of his sweatpants, Yu Fan's brain was still numb for a moment.

His neck to his hairline quickly turned red. He still didn't dare to look, but just rested his head on Chen Jingshen's broad shoulders, half bent over like an ostrich.

Until several times did not get the final relief, Yu Fan could not bear to look up and scolded, "Chen Jingshen！You don't want your fucking ...... thumb, I'll cut it off for you in a minute!"

Chen Jingshen let go of him, his drooping eyes carrying a thin smile.

Yu Fan opened his mouth to curse, but was blocked. Chen Jingshen rubbed the tip of his nose and said in a muffled voice, "Uh-huh. I like it when you scold me."

"......"

Shit. Pervert.

After finishing, Chen Jingshen wanted to get up to wipe his hands. He was hugged back by someone's neck.

They pressed together, and Yu Fan hugged him, laying bonelessly on his shoulder, and said, "Wait, Chen Jingshen."

"Wait for what?"

"Wait for me to slow down for two minutes." Yu Fan, all red, closed his eyes and said, "...... I'll help you too."

......

Grinding away all afternoon without doing a single paper.

But there was no rush for homework on this day. The two talked it over and decided to go out for dinner.

The old street in front of Yu Fan's house was full of fly taverns and stalls, and they wandered around, picking out a barbecue restaurant whose aroma wafted all over the street.

Chen Jingshen went to buy two bottles of water, and just as he sat down, his thigh was hit hard.

Yu Fan had his knee against his leg and a leftover stick fork in his hand, "Say, which finger do you want to be cut off first."

In the next second, Chen Jingshen's hand reached out in front of him and lazily spread out towards him, "See which one you want."

"......" Yu Fan slapped his hand away with an expressionless face.

The boss's wife came over with a steel tray full of barbecue and placed it on their table before giving them a passing glance, then she turned around and shouted, "Stinky old man!"

The owner, who was preparing ingredients in the back kitchen, poked his head out, "What's up!"

"Light the mosquito coils!" The boss's wife shouts, "The guests' necks are getting full of bites!"

After the boss's wife left, Chen Jingshen inclined his head to look. His boyfriend had reached up and yanked his collar back, leaving only a very short neck.

Yu Fan hadn't eaten much at lunch because of Chen Jingshen's excitement, but he ate more than usual at dinner. After feeling a satisfying sense of fullness, he leaned back and was just about to greet his boss and come over to settle the bill.

As a result, the owner's wife came towards them and put a couple more large skewers of chicken wings on their table.

"Wait," Yu Fan frowned, calling the man to a halt, "that's not what we ordered."

"Ohhhh, yes, a man just ordered it for you guys." The owner's wife rubbed her hands on her apron and smiled at Yu Fan, "He said he was your father."