evening mountain [rebirth]

Chapter 11 Dream

false and true

After He Wanshan drank a few sips of milk tea, he realized the number written on the lid of the milk tea belatedly.

"What is this?" He looked curiously at Yu Ran.

At this time, Yu Ran was holding a Chinese book and watching the recitation of classical Chinese very seriously, as if he was a stranger who was not disturbed and concentrated on his studies.

If he hadn't turned the book upside down.

"This is a phone call." Yu Ran scratched his neck trying to hide it, and his answer was almost inaudible in a vague tone.

"Ah?" He Wanshan didn't hear clearly for a while, so Yu Ran had no choice but to straighten his tongue and repeat it again.

"my phone number."

"You don't know many people here, so you should keep a few phone numbers of your friends." Yu Ran found a perfect reason for himself, "In case something happens to you, maybe I can help you. "

"I have the phone numbers of the class teacher and the study committee member." He Wanshan replied seriously, "The study committee member gave me her and the class teacher's phone numbers on the first day I transferred here."

Yu Ran found out that He Wanshan really had the ability to make him suffer, or he asked for it himself.

He comes from a famous family, and most of them are guys who want to curry favor with him. In the past, others chased after him and begged him to accept his contact information. There was no time when he was eagerly chasing after others and trying to cheat others' contact information. This time, it was really the first time that he faced He Wanshan.

God knows how embarrassed he was when he was looking for a pen to write on the phone.The freshly made milk tea was very hot and it was not easy to write on the cup. He wrote crookedly, and he started to regret it within half a minute after he finished writing. When He Wanshan found out the phone number, he scratched the ground with his toes in embarrassment, trying to find someone The hole buries itself.

I don't know how that Shen Shu guy has such a thick skin, he can come to the door to flirt without embarrassment at all.

When Yu Ran thought of Shen Shu's pretended innocent face, she couldn't help but get angry.

Also make friends, fart!It's not about business, how can someone give gifts and contact numbers when they make friends!It's obviously greedy for other people's bodies!You are a bitch!

And Zhao Yuning, how could this person be so quick, he did it on the first day he came.

wrong.

Remnant, who started to eat jealously from the air again, suddenly remembered that it seemed that it was because he dumped He Wanshan with bad intentions that day that Lao Liu asked Zhao Yuning, who was a study committee member, to pick up his new classmates.

If he hadn't left directly, maybe the first classmate's phone number in He Wanshan's cell phone address book was his number.

"It doesn't matter if you save one more." Yu Ran gritted his teeth to resist the urge to hammer himself, and tried hard to sell himself, "Please tell me your phone number."

Of course He Wanshan would not refuse, it is a good thing to have a friend's contact information, so he obediently took out his mobile phone and exchanged phone numbers with Yu Ran.

"Are you changing your phone number?" Xu Luoxing who heard the movement came up, "Student He, please save my phone number too."

"And mine." Xu Jiaxing also came to join in the fun.

He Wanshan saved several calls in his mobile phone at one go, which was the longest in his mobile phone address book ever. Before that, he only saved the numbers of Mr. Liu and Grandpa in his mobile phone.

"Now that we have exchanged phone numbers, we will continue to call Classmate He and Classmate He's strange student. In this way, I will call you Wanshan from now on, and you can call me Luoxing."

"You can also call him Little Xing Xing—" Xu Jiaxing choked out his dark history, "Wan Shan, you don't know, this guy was so hypocritical when he was young, if you don't want others to call him by his name, you have to People call him Little Xingxing. Hey - I'm really ashamed."

"You talk nonsense!" Xu Luoxing blushed immediately, "At that time, my family members called me Little Xingxing, and I thought that was my name!"

"And you don't have the right to say that about me, Xu Dabao."

Xu Jiaxing's expression changed instantly when he heard this address, and he was about to cover Xu Luoxing's mouth with the help of his long arms: "Xu Luoxing, I advise you to stop talking quickly, or I will make you look good."

Seeing this, Xu Luoxing immediately twisted like an octopus: "You don't want me to say it, but I just say it! You are allowed to expose other people's secrets and not allowed others to reveal your secrets, you have a good idea! Xu Dabao, a kid from class three, first grade! "

"What about your nickname?" Yu Ran was the one who asked this question.

Since Zhao Yuning snatched the first opportunity to enter He Wanshan's address book, he should be the first to know He Wanshan's nickname.

He Wanshan didn't hide it, since he asked the question, he answered truthfully: "My nickname is Xiaoqiao."

"Xiaoqiao?" Yu Ran read it again, with a good expression on his face.

"Xiaoqiao?" Xu Luoxing approached with a look of surprise, "This nickname is so cute."

"Not as cute as you, little star—"

"Xu Dabao, call again!"

"How did your parents come up with the idea of ​​giving you this nickname?" Yu Ran knew that there would always be something to say about nicknames in the south, or good wishes, or something else, "It's--it's pretty cute."

"My parents didn't get this nickname." He Wanshan replied, "I was in poor health when I was born and was always sick, so my grandfather took me to a famous fortune-teller in the village for a fortune-telling. The husband said that my fate is too light, and Huiji will surely hurt his fate, so he gave me the nickname Xiaoqiao, which means that he wants to use the centuries-old stone bridge in the village to protect me from growing up safely."

"What about you?" He Wanshan asked back.

"I don't have a nickname." When Yu Ran said this, the expression on his face was very calm, as if he didn't hide or embarrass what he said, "My mother passed away when I was very young, and my father They were busy with work and didn't wait to see me, so they left me in the care of my grandparents."

He Wanshan's expression instantly became apologetic: "Sorry, I..."

"It's okay, this is actually not a secret that can't be told, and everyone in the circle basically knows it."

In order not to misunderstand He Wanshan, Yu Ran hastily added: "As for my grandfather, you can tell what kind of person he is by looking at my personality. He is an old Red Army, a stubborn old man who survived the hail of bullets, how could he No matter what nickname I choose, I will always call my first name, Yu Ran."

However, before Yu Ran could finish speaking, the class bell rang suddenly, and the class teacher Lao Liu walked in from the door.

Several people closed their voices, and returned to their seats to start the class. Yu Ran didn't skip class in front of Lao Liu as openly as before.

After all, he had to make a good impression on his little deskmate now, and bad students who kept skipping classes were naturally not desirable.

Lao Liu's class was the last class in the morning. After the bell rang, the students in the class went to the cafeteria, and those who ate out went out to eat.

Yu Ran, Xu Luoxing, and Xu Jiaxing had a dinner party in the circle, and they left by car after class. This was a common practice in their circle, and their peers with similar family backgrounds and good fun would have a dinner party every now and then. .

He Wanshan went to the cafeteria to have lunch and then returned to the classroom. Before taking a nap, he took out his mobile phone and looked at the newly saved phone number in the mobile phone. He couldn't help but feel sorry for his previous stereotype.

What Zhao Yuning said is correct, Yu Ran is not a bad person, but he is more independent. After getting along with him, he found that Yu Ran is actually a very good friend. He shouldn't judge him by his appearance and preconceived that he is a bad boy with no knowledge and skills.

He Wanshan seldom dreams, especially during his lunch break, he always sleeps soundly in just one and a half hours.

But this time, he had a strange dream for the first time.

Those were some fragmented and incoherent images, like a poorly edited magical realism movie, which seemed to have a sense of disconnection.

He saw the dimly lit classroom in the afternoon, he was sitting by the window, Yu Ran came in from the door, whistling, and pretending to be very indifferent, he put a cup of burnt jelly on the corner of his desk.

"It's really not necessary." He Wanshan heard his meek voice, he was always not good at easily accepting other people's kindness.

It seems to have been acquiescing in my heart long ago, any giving that seems to be free of payment, in fact, has already marked the price that should be repaid in the dark.

Yu Ran seemed to have guessed that he would answer like this a long time ago, so he didn't get angry, he straddled the chair in front of him with his legs, and flickered: "Will you have a drink, good student, I bought it after a lot of hard work." , Xu Luoxing clamored for it, but I didn't give it to him."

"It didn't cost much." Yu Ran smiled like a cunning fox, "I brought all the receipts, buy one get one free."

"Xu Jiaxing doesn't like to drink sweets, Xu Luoxing has tooth decay, old man Wu Mei never touches junk food when making pies." As if guessing what he was going to say next, Yu Ran preemptively said all the words that could be used to reject him After speaking, the small expression on his face was full of complacency.

Then the screen turned, and he saw himself in a crowd of strangers in the hazy flowing light.

It seemed that it was approaching the end of the new year, and there was snow falling in the sky. He stood in the crowd and looked up at the beating numbers on the top of the tall building. The countdown to the New Year's bell had not yet returned to zero, but someone took his hand from behind him and turned around to take him. Speed ​​through the crowded streets.

It's afterburn.

Yu Ran took his hand and led him to hide in the unlit alley, the dark and narrow environment cut off the boiling noise from outside.

With the help of the falling lights, he saw that Yu Ran's hair had grown long, like the hairstyle when they first met but it was no longer dyed, and the ironed black hair showed a bit of youthful vigor unique to teenagers.

They hid in the darkness to enjoy their own quietness, with each other's lingering breath in their ears.

"Wan Shan, can I—can I hug you?" Yu Ran's eyes fell on his face intently and nervously when he said this.

He Wanshan's face turned red for a while, everything in front of him was too absurd, he never thought about the love between two men, let alone his body would be so sensitive to lingering touch.

The pair of slender and powerful hands gently landed on his waist, tentatively and cautiously approaching, with hesitation and panic at the fingertips.

The gentler, the more careless the touch, the more the senses can be infinitely magnified to extreme sensitivity.

He Wanshan flustered for no reason, but when he looked up, he saw Yu Ran's eyes focused as if he wanted to engrave him in his eyes.

"Then—can I kiss you?"

The lingering flame was close to his ear, and his voice was hoarse that he had never heard before.

He Wanshan's eyes went blank and his mind went blank.He didn't know why he had such an outrageous dream, Yu Ran was just a friend to him, their relationship might be closer, but they would never be as close as lovers in the dream, let alone a kiss.

But the self in the dream just looked away and did not resist, as if silently acquiescing to the other party's approach.

So Yu Ran approached him with one hand on the back of his neck, the alley was very narrow, and he fell into Yu Ran's arms, the distance between each other was only a few centimeters, so close that he couldn't focus his sight.There is a sense of strength and urgency in the increasingly ambiguous atmosphere.

Then a gentle touch fell on his lips lightly, like a warm cloud smashing against his cheeks, a shy touch for a few tenths of a second, the kiss of the other party ended in a superficial taste like a superficial touch.

He Wanshan opened his eyes wide in a daze.

He heard his heartbeat being elongated and blurred, the moment when Yu Ran kissed him, the touch for a few tenths of a second, everything in his mind was like diving into the deep sea, all scenes were slowed down, and all lights faded at this moment .

In the quiet Beijing winter night, he raised his head to meet the focused and passionate love in Yu Ran's eyes.

At that moment, his heart was beating like a drum, all the coldness and rationality retreated, and all the hustle and bustle in his ears turned into a sentence slowly uttered from Yu Ran's mouth at this moment.

"He Wanshan, I like you."

He Wanshan suddenly woke up.

The classroom is very quiet, and the students around are either taking a nap or studying. The daylight falling on the classroom floor is so dizzy that it seems to be immersed in a cool sunset tequila, shaking with the finely broken ice cubes.

He Wanshan's cheeks were burning red, and some dream images flashed through his mind.

It is said that dreams are the reflection of the subconscious mind of the human body. Only when you think about it every day can you have dreams at night.But he obviously never thought about that aspect, no matter how he thinks about his relationship with Yu Ran, he is just a friend, there is absolutely no possibility that he will be as close as a lover like in his dream.

He Wanshan shook her head, trying to clear the chaotic images from her mind.

And at this moment, someone pushed open the door of the classroom.

Yu Ran wore a school uniform jacket and a black peaked cap, and walked to him slowly whistling.

He Wanshan's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't know if it was his illusion. He seemed to vaguely remember such a scene in his dream just now.

Half a minute later, Yu Ran's footsteps stopped beside him.

He smelled the slightly sweet aroma of milk tea, and then there was a light click, and there was an extra cup of burnt jelly grass on his table.

The author says:

Wan Shan: Shocked cat face;

It won't be abused - it will only make Wanshan children a little awkward.

Only by remembering will you know the change, otherwise you will just repeat the same mistakes again, Wanshan should realize his intentions earlier