The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

When the plot of the first year of high school officially started, it is reasonable to say that Li Fengran had just met Jiang Fanlu at this time, but because of He Yu, the two of them met earlier.

He Yu glanced at Jiang Fanlu, then at the pen in Li Fengran's hand.

Why, the ones she used are so rare.

He said "up to you" and stuffed the pencil case into the drawer.

The high school dormitory was redistributed, the dormitory changed from eight people to six people, Li Fengran occupied the bed next to He Yu, and the two slowly began to stick together as before, attending classes, studying, eating...

Li Fengran's temperament has changed a lot in the past two years, he is more and more able to deal with people, he greets everyone with a smile, he has a beautiful face that makes people feel good, and the number of times he hits a wall is almost non-existent.

The two haven't been together so closely for two years. Although they have been seeing each other in the middle of the two years apart, they really stay together all the time, and they can still clearly feel the changes in each other.

It's not the same as it was two years ago.

It's been a week since school started.

He Yu's deskmate became Li Fengran again, it was not accidental, it was Li Fengran who deliberately went to the class teacher before arranging the seats, and said that a lot of things that he was not used to would affect his study.

He Yu didn't know about this, but he also felt that it was a bit too coincidental that the two of them came to the same table, so coincidental that there was something tricky about it.

When he looked at Li Fengran suspiciously, he always looked at him with innocent eyes.

The last class on Thursday is physical education.

After the students lined up and arranged the formation, the teacher called to disband, and everyone immediately scattered like birds out of the cage. The sports committee called a few people to get sports equipment.

"You said you were going to teach me how to play." Li Fengran followed He Yu with a basketball in his arms, "Just now."

He Yu glanced at him, "Okay."

Li Fengran looked around, as if looking for someone, He Yu asked him: "What are you looking at?"

"No, find a place with few people." Li Fengran said.

He Yu: "Aren't you with them?"

"Ah, you can't let me make a fool of myself in front of them."

"I can't tell, you still have the burden of being an idol."

Li Fengran pursed his lips and smiled, He Yu was walking in front, feeling Li Fengran's footsteps slowed down behind him, he turned his head, "Do you still want me to lead you?"

Li Fengran: "Huh?"

Then he realized the meaning of He Yu's words. When he was in elementary school, he often stopped at the school gate. Every time, He Yu led him all the way to the classroom. Later, when he stopped, He Yu stretched out his hand Holding him, but after junior high school, the two of them never held hands that much again.

He blinked, and his clear eyes seemed to have the magic power to seduce people. He put the basketball in his left hand into his right hand, and stretched out his free hand, "Do you want to hold it?"

As the warm wind blew through the ends of his hair, He Yu squinted his eyes and turned his head away, "Hurry up."

Li Fengran withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened.

It's disgusting for two men to hold hands.

The two found a secluded court, where physical contact was unavoidable when playing, and the weather was hot, so they took off their coats and only wore a short-sleeved T-shirt on their upper bodies.

Li Fengran's skin was thin and easily turned red. He had been playing for less than 10 minutes, and his whole body was already exuding scorching heat. His face was blushing, his pale pink lips were slightly parted and he was panting, squinting one eye, and wiped off the With a drop of sweat in the corner of his eyes, he trotted to pick up the ball.

When He Yu taught him how to shoot, he helped him adjust his posture from behind. For some reason, the ball slipped from Li Fengran's hands and his body became stiff.

"What's wrong?" He Yu asked.

Li Fengran tilted his head, his breath swept over He Yu's face, "Ah..."

He elongated his voice and said, "I'm a little tired."

"You need to exercise more." He Yu said, "It's only less than 10 minutes."

"I'm exercising."

He Yu: "Really?"

"Yes, do you want to touch it? It's all muscles." Li Fengran stretched out his arm.

He Yu sneered.

Li Fengran looked dangerous: "Are you laughing at me?"

"No." He Yu tilted his head, avoiding his gaze expressionlessly, leaving him only the profile.

Li Fengran didn't believe it: "You did, you laughed just now."

"Make trouble for no reason." He Yu said.

Li Fengran was still about to say something, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of girls walking in twos and threes not far away, arm in arm, and a few boys were following them, the words stopped on his lips.

When those people saw the two of them, they waved.

The field was filled with many people at once, breaking the space for the two of them to be alone.

Li Fengran frowned, a look of boredom flashed in his eyes, and he quickly returned to normal. He bent down to pick up the ball, walked back, and heard those people chattering around He Yu.

"Add me, we are also looking for land, but we can't find it."

He Yu's tone was cold and casual: "You guys can play if you want, we're resting."

"He Yu, do you want some water?" Jiang Fanlu handed out the mineral water.

He Yu looked down, and was about to refuse, when a person appeared next to him, Li Fengran put his arm on his shoulder, and asked, "Don't you have mine?"

Jiang Fanlu was momentarily embarrassed by the question, and a friend next to her came to the rescue, "Lulu is alone, of course she only bought a bottle of water. Isn't this just a coincidence? He Yu is sweating profusely."

Jiang Fanlu blushed and said "hmm", handed out the mineral water, and said, "If you want to drink, I'll give you this."

"Thank you, but there's no need." Li Fengran smiled brightly, "Let's go to the store to buy—let's go, He Yu."

He Yu: "..."

There is no need to guard against him contacting Jiang Fanlu like guarding against thieves.

He Yu didn't have the right to speak, so Li Fengran half dragged him away when he picked up his coat.

In the past two days, Li Fengran has begun not to conceal his purpose. Sometimes, during class breaks, Jiang Fanlu would ask He Yu with a question, and Li Fengran would interrupt him from one side. Once or twice, it could be said to be a coincidence, not intentional. There are too many times, it is inevitable to be deliberate.

He Yu was a little upset.

"Would you like a Coke?" Li Fengran opened the refrigerator in the canteen.

He Yu: "Water is fine."

Li Fengran came out with two bottles of ice water and a few packs of snacks, the two of them went to pay the bill together, Li Fengran paid in front, and said he would treat He Yu to eat, as a thank you gift for He Yu teaching him how to play.

He Yu was not polite to him either, he unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle, raised his head and poured a big mouthful of water, beads of sweat dripped down his neck, Li Fengran caught sight of it from the corner of his eye, and looked away as if he was scalded.

He had just washed his hands, there was water in his hands, and he was sweating again, his wrists became weak from excessive force, and the bottle cap was slightly slippery when he twisted it. He Yu, who was next to him, had already finished drinking water and screwed on the bottle cap, turned his head and saw him Compete with a bottle of mineral water.

"Give it to me." He held out his hand.

Li Fengran handed him the mineral water, and He Yu put his own mineral water in his hand. When he unscrewed the mineral water and turned his head to pass the mineral water to Li Fengran, he saw Li Fengran unscrew the bottle he had just opened. He raised his head and took a sip of the bottle of water given to him.

After drinking a long sigh of relief, he raised his eyes and saw He Yu staring at the mineral water in his hand, grinning innocently, "I'm too thirsty, isn't it for me to drink?"

"It's fine if you don't dislike it." He Yu screwed up the mineral water again.

Li Fengran: "I don't dislike it."

The two had eaten the same box of ice cream together before, and if they disliked it, they definitely didn't dislike it.

and……

He screwed the lid on and took the mineral water in his hand.

If you want to dislike him, it is He Yu who dislikes him.

In the evening self-study, the lights in the classroom on the first floor suddenly went out, and the sudden change caused the sound of "buzzing" among the students in the classroom.

"What's the situation?"

"power cut?"

"Oh, it seems that there is no light in the classroom next door. There must be a power outage!"

"Fuck, woo hoo!"

Someone took advantage of the darkness and couldn't tell the difference between people, and slapped the table to make noises. For a while, the classroom was like a mountain of flowers and fruits, mixed with a bunch of wild monkeys.

"What are you doing, what are you doing!?" A beam of flashlight shone in from the door of the classroom.

The glare of the light swept across the faces of the students in the classroom, everyone fell silent, flipped the pages of the book and lowered their heads, the teaching director outside came in and scolded: "Your class is the noisiest in the whole teaching building! You can hear the sound downstairs , what's the noise..."

He hadn't finished speaking when there was a commotion upstairs.

The classmates in the class couldn't help but let out low laughter, one infected the two.

There was a power outage in the evening self-study. After the dean came in and scolded, the head teacher also came. The head teacher left. The head teacher stood on the podium and managed the discipline. It was not long before the end of the last evening self-study get out of class. The head teacher looked at the time and let them go Back to the dormitory, let them go downstairs to be quiet.

There was no electricity in the dormitory, and people went to the canteen to buy candles one after another. There was a room in the male dormitory, and a red candle was burning on the table. They were just chatting casually, but someone started it, and the nighttime ghost talk time began.

"seriously?"

"Really, let me tell you, my uncle, after the first seven nights, his son had a fever the next day."

"Damn it, it's so evil."

Strange talk doesn’t matter whether it’s true or not, it’s enough to stimulate people’s nerves. He Yu was already lying on the bed, and was dragged down to listen to ghost stories, leaning on the ladder next to him, unconscious drowsy.

On the contrary, Li Fengran was uncharacteristically, holding onto his clothes tightly, breathing slowly and tremblingly.

"The night before, he heard something eating, crunching, like chewing a bone..."

"Tear" -

The sound of the plastic bag being ripped open made Li Fengran shake his hands like a frightened rabbit.Beside him, He Yu held a bag of potato chips in his hand, squeezed a piece of potato chips from it, and chewed it in his mouth.

Everyone: "..."

"Why didn't you say it?" He Yu asked quietly.

"Brother, don't be scary!"

Li Fengran also exhaled lightly, "Is it delicious?"

"It's okay." He Yu handed the bag of potato chips to him, "Want to eat?"

Li Fengran has changed, but not completely. There are still shadows of the past, such as - fear of ghosts.

In the past at Liao Yuanyuan's house, every time he watched a horror movie, Li Fengran's face was pale and pale, and he was in a trance.

Li Fengran lowered his eyes, glanced at the bag of potato chips in his hand, suddenly lowered his head, took the potato chips picked up by the tip of his other finger, and put them in his mouth.

He Yu froze for a moment, rubbing his fingertips.

It touched the lips, so soft.

"He Yu, I want it too." Someone said with a smug voice while pinching his throat.

He Yu had a disgusted expression on his face, "Take it yourself, don't act like a baby."

"hate~"

He Yu: "..."

Li Fengran lowered his head to eat the potato chips in his mouth, and it was gone soon. He poked He Yu and said that he wanted more. He Yu picked up the potato chips, and Li Fengran lowered his head and continued to take them away. The fingertips seem to be there, and one can't help but suspect that it is an illusion.

A new round of ghost stories started over there, telling serious ghost stories. He Yu picked up a piece of potato chips and stuffed them into his mouth. The food was a little tasteless, so he stuffed the potato chips to Li Fengran.

"you eat."

"You won't eat?"

"Ah."

"Can you help me?" Li Fengran asked with his head tilted.

He Yu tilted his head and bumped into his eyes full of candlelight. His eyes were a little dark and deep in this night, but when he smiled, those were all illusions, and the curvature of his lips was pure and lovely.

"I don't want to get my hands dirty," he whispered.

He Yu: "...um."

The two ate together and fed the other. Seeing Li Fengran bowing his head and working hard, He Yu directly fed the potato chips to his mouth. When Li Fengran rolled the potato chips into his mouth several times, the tip of his tongue touched He Yu's fingertips, once or twice. The tactile sensation is particularly obvious.

Warm and moist.

It's like when a pup is drinking milk, stick out the tip of his tongue and roll the milk into his mouth.

The quantity of a bag of potato chips is not much, so it was finished soon, Li Fengran licked his lips with unsatisfied desire, He Yu pulled a piece of paper, wiped his hands, sat for a while, and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

The bathroom was dimly lit, He Yu stood in front of the mirror, looked down at his right hand, squeezed his fingertips, and the cool water washed over the back of his hand.

This time, I went there for more than ten minutes.

He didn't come out until someone was about to go to the toilet and knocked on the door.

He had brushed his teeth, and with the fresh smell of toothpaste in his mouth, he climbed into bed and lay on the bed covered by the quilt, chatting hotly below.

Not long after, there was movement in Li Fengran's bed. He got on the bed, turned his head towards the end connected to He Yu's bed, and turned over a few times.

He Yu opened his eyes, and two seconds later, his sight was blocked by a face. Li Fengran was lying on the bed with his elbows propped on the pillow, his head hanging above He Yu.

"Are you still awake?"

"Yeah." He Yu closed his eyes, "Going to sleep."

"Wait." Li Fengran hesitated, his tone at this moment was timid compared to usual.

He Yu almost expected what he wanted to say, "I can't sleep."

"He Yu..." Li Fengran lowered his voice.

He Yu was unmoved.

"Just one night, okay?" Li Fengran asked.

He Yu was silent.

Li Fengran whimpered like a baby: "He Yu..."

He Yu sighed, "Understood."

He moved his position, leaving an empty space on one side, Li Fengran happily got into his quilt lightly, and brought the pillow.

The bed was not big, the two of them slept together, their arms were stuck to their arms, but Li Fengran still liked to stick to He Yu's body, and He Yu was used to it, so he almost squeezed him against the wall.

He Yu simply turned around and hugged him, "Sleep."

Li Fengran turned his back to He Yu, his little face flushed, "Well, sleep, sleep."

Li Fengran suffered from insomnia until late at night.

He Yu's breath was all over his nose, it was the first time that He Yu took the initiative to sleep with his arms around him, so...excited.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, it is the most difficult moment to suppress the instinct, the impulsiveness floats on the surface, the hazy mind, even in normal times, I can't restrain it very well, so the stimulation of unexpected events is even more difficult to let go. He calmed down.

At six o'clock in the morning, the sky was gray and not fully lit yet, He Yu woke up, but not fully awake.

Feeling the heavy weight in his arms, he belatedly remembered that Li Fengran slept in his bed last night, he just moved his arms around Li Fengran, and then stopped.

Things seem to be... not so good.

He Yu retreated slowly, trying to create a distance between the two of them, but he only retreated a little, and Li Fengran seemed to have sensed the passing of the temperature, and stuck up again the next second.

The dormitory snored one after another, everyone was still sleeping, Li Fengran was breathing long and hard, like a herbivore sleeping soundly under the jaws of a tiger, without any vigilance.

He Yu knew that it was not easy for him to wake up, so he wanted to get up first, but just as he pulled away, Li Fengran clung to him again, with half of his body pressed against him.

After a while, Li Fengran opened his eyes sleepily.

"He Yu..." He narrowed his eyes, "You—"

He paused, finally noticing the fierceness of the tiger's fangs, and suddenly came to his senses.

This is the first time the two have faced such an embarrassing situation.

After all, after junior high school, the two rarely slept in the same bed.

No one moved.

"Don't press me down." He Yu said in a low voice, his voice was somewhat magnetic and hoarse.

"Oh..." Li Fengran moved his legs, not knowing which muscle was wrong, and wanted to ease the atmosphere, and said, "You are very energetic."

He Yu: "..."

Li Fengran: "..."

It's better not to say anything just after you finish speaking.

Even stranger.

In the future, He Yu won't let him sleep in his bed...

"Young and in good health." He Yu said.

"I'm young too." Li Fengran turned over and lay down on the bed, burying his head in the pillow.

He Yu felt that he was shy, so he didn't say any more, lay down for a while, and was about to get out of bed over him, but Li Fengran suddenly turned over, He Yu was unprepared for a moment, and put his elbow on the pillow next to his face, hanging over him.

The bed made an overwhelmed creaking sound.

Li Fengran's eyelashes trembled a few times, he looked down at his collar, his earlobe was red, "Are you going to get up?"

"Ah."

"Oh."

He Yu: "What are you looking at?"

Li Fengran: "Huh?"

"What are you looking at?" He Yu pressed against his collar.

Li Fengran tilted his head to look at the wall, wanting to hide it, "I didn't look at it."

He Yu looked at Li Fengran inquiringly, walked past him, and got out of bed along the stairs. Li Fengran let out a breath on the bed, and pulled up the quilt to cover the lower half of his face.

The two of them have been getting along in the same way for a while now, He Yu has no resistance at all to Li Fengran's tone of request at certain times, and Li Fengran also seems to know that He Yu has no resistance to him.

The exchanges between Jiang Fanlu and He Yu were interrupted by Li Fengran more often, and gradually they came less often. He Yu stayed with Li Fengran every day, but he didn't see anything happening that was sidelined by the original plot.

Li Fengran's personality is quite different from the original plot, but he doesn't go to Jiang Fanlu to strike up a conversation all day, but clings to He Yu, which makes He Yu feel a little strange, but he doesn't deliberately match them up, create opportunities for them to get along, etc. .

He can't do this, and if he asks why, if there is no reason, he just can't do it.

He is not a matchmaker.

During lunch break on Monday, He Yu stood on the roof and looked down. Downstairs, Li Fengran was carrying a bag of things, but was stopped by two girls. One of them handed Li Fengran a pink envelope.

He Yu rested his chin and looked at this scene. Looking down from upstairs, he could clearly see this scene in his eyes.

The wind was a bit strong today, messing up He Yu's hair.

Li Fengran didn't know what he had said to the two girls, so he accepted the pink envelope, smiled and waved to them, the two girls held hands, and stumbled away, shyness visible to the naked eye.

Youth and age, a letter, carries the thoughts of a girl, all of which are unspeakable shyness, and the instigator of all this is that beautiful young man who is promiscuous.

When Li Fengran went in, he seemed to notice something, and looked up.

The eyes of the two seemed to meet in the air, and then staggered again. Li Fengran smiled and waved - with the hand holding the envelope.

He Yu raised his hand and waved it.

A few minutes later, the door of the rooftop was pushed open with a "bang", and Li Fengran was carrying a bag of food, which he had just packed back from outside.

He scanned the rooftop, stopped at the figure leaning on the edge, smiled sweetly, and called "He Yu".

He Yu walked over and took a donburi from him, and the two sat on a clean spot on the roof.

"There are a lot of people, but luckily I went early." Li Fengran said, "Have you finished your test paper?"

"Ah."

He Yu caught a glimpse of him putting the pink envelope aside casually, and said, "It will be blown away by the wind later."

Li Fengran: "It's okay, let's eat first."

"Put it in your pocket." He Yu said.

Li Fengran held the envelope between his index finger and middle finger, waved it in front of He Yu, and said as if showing off: "This, a love letter."

"Well, I can see it." He Yu said.

Li Fengran: "Why didn't you respond?"

He Yu paused when he removed the chopsticks, "What should I do?"

He tilted his head: "When you were in junior high school, a senior from high school wrote you a love letter. It's not surprising."

Li Fengran said "hmm", crumpled the envelope and stuffed it into his pocket.

"If you accept it, treat it well." He Yu said.

Li Fengran: "Confiscated, she told me to throw it away if I don't want to read it."

He Yu: "..."

"Oh—" Li Fengran suddenly remembered, "You don't want me to fall in love early."

He Yu: "Is there?"

Li Fengran: "You won't forget what you said yourself!?"

"I've said a lot." He Yu said, "I don't remember every word."

Li Fengran: "..."

He Yu: "She's not your type."

Li Fengran frowned lightly, and after a second, he acted nonchalantly, his tone was like taking dynamite, and immediately ignited: "What type do I like? You know again."

He Yu: "...Why are you angry?"

Li Fengran: "Not angry."

Obviously angry, duplicity.

He Yu withdrew his gaze, picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth, saw Li Fengran picking up the coriander, and asked, "Why didn't you tell him not to put it?"

Li Fengran: "Forgot."

He Yu: "..."

Sure enough, he was not happy.

【What's up with him? ] He Yu asked the system.

The system Sui Yue said quietly: [Uncle is here. 】

He Yu: "..."

After he goes back, he must complain about this unreliable thing.

--go back.

Thinking of this, He Yu chewed for a while.

He also heard Li Fengran ask in his ear: "What type do I like? You haven't said yet."

He Yu came back to his senses: "Pure?"

Li Fengran glanced at He Yu, "No."

He didn't wait for He Yu to say anything, and asked He Yu, "Do you think I'm pretty?"

The young man looked best when he was smiling, and he was also good-looking when he was staring straight at him. Li Fengran took the lead to look away when they looked at each other for more than ten seconds.

He Yu licked his lips, his gaze swept across his lips.

Touched, very soft.

He began to wonder, would kissing be so comfortable?

"...Why do you ask such nasty words?"

Mushy, not disgusting.

Li Fengran pursed his lips, "It's nothing."

Li Fengran often receives love letters. He has a good-looking face and a good personality, and he often doesn't know how to reject others' kindness. Next - in He Yu's view, it is like this.

After the lunch break, He Yu and Li Fengran returned to the classroom. There were not many people in the classroom. Li Fengran went to the bathroom, but was stopped by someone on the way back.

"Li Fengran." A girl poked her head out at the corner of the stairs, hiding halfway.

"Can you... come here?" The girl beckoned shyly.

"Is there something wrong?" Li Fengran walked up to the girl.

"That..." The girl handed out a piece of letter paper.

"Sorry." Li Fengran smiled, "I don't accept love letters."

"Ah, no, you misunderstood." The girl waved her hand, "I just want to ask, can you...give it to He Yu for me? I'm in the class above you."

There was a smile on Li Fengran's lips, and the girl opposite didn't know why, but felt that for a moment, his aura was terrifying and gloomy, but it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Give it to He Yu... He probably didn't have such thoughts." Li Fengran said.

"I just want to tell him..." the girl said, "Is it too much trouble for you... It's okay, it's okay, I'll give it myself."

She stomped her feet nervously.

Li Fengran raised his eyes and glanced at her face, pure and clean, as beautiful as pure white paper—could it be the type He Yu likes?Does He Yu want to fall in love?

"It's okay." Li Fengran squinted his eyes and smiled, and stretched out his hand, "I'll give it to him for you."

"Ah! Thank you, you are so kind, I will treat you to milk tea next time!" the girl said happily.

If she gave to He Yu, she would probably be rejected in person. With He Yu's indifferent personality, it is said that he had never accepted a love letter in the past, but Li Fengran's... Maybe it will be different.

"It's okay." Li Fengran's tone was gentle.