Lin Leyang was woken up by a phone call. He opened his eyes and hair, his neck was soaked with sweat. The air conditioner was not turned on in the room, the windows were still open, and the stuffy wind opened the thin curtains and poured them in.

He sat up in a daze, his head was dizzy and his headache was so bad that he picked up his phone and looked at it. It was already past 2:50. He lay on the bed and slept for almost an hour, with a faint soreness in the joints of his arms.

The phone was still flashing. It was Li Chuan's call. As soon as he was about to answer, the light on the screen went out by himself.

Lin Leyang had not completely withdrawn from his dream and could not return it as soon as possible, but soon, less than half a minute, Li Chuan called him again.

This time he connected the phone.

"Hey?" Lin Leyang didn't expect that his voice was so hoarse and had a nasal sound.

The other side of the phone was quiet for a while before saying, "Are you sleeping?"

"Well... I fell asleep accidentally."

"That's good."

Lin Leyang was puzzled: "What does 'that' mean'?"

"I thought you ignored me again, and I sent you a lot of messages and you didn't reply." Li Chuan stood in the corridor, and the surroundings were very quiet. It was not the time for get out of class to finish, but he went out from the back door of the classroom without authorization.

"Ah, no, I'm asleep." Lin Leyang quickly explained.

"Did I wake you up?"

"No, I just happened to wake up." Lin Leyang told a kind lie, not wanting to hear the boy apologize to him again.

From this moment on, he suddenly couldn't recall the content of his dream, only the sour and swelling feeling remained in his chest, and his heart seemed to be held by a hand.

Li Chuan still apologized to him and said softly: "Sorry, then you can continue to sleep."

Lin Leyang held the phone and opened his mouth, but he wanted to keep the young man and talk to him more.

"Then you can do a good job in class," he suppressed the willful request in his heart. After saying this, he remembered, "Are you not in class now?"

Li Chuan had already walked to the stairs and said while going downstairs: "Yeah, it's not yet, I'm going up soon."

"Then I won't disturb you anymore." Lin Leyang said.

Li Chuan: "Don't disturb me, I want to listen to you more."

This made Lin Leyang reply, but Li Chuan did not ask for his reply.

"Brother, you'd better hang up first, otherwise I won't be willing to hang up the phone after class."

He spoke too seriously, and the voice came from the other end of the phone, and Lin Leyang's ears were as loud as electricity, and his entire spine was numb.

The phone hung up, and he pressed his chest to breathe slowly. The weather was so hot that he couldn't breathe. His face was thin red, his heart was stuffy, and he fell on the bed and his limbs were weak.

Lin Leyang clicked on WeChat and Li Chuan sent him a lot of messages. At first, he told him that he had arrived at school, and then asked him every few minutes why he ignored him. Gradually, the words became more and more concise. Finally, there were a long list of "brothers". Those who didn't know thought that the child had mistakenly taken the parents' mobile phone and only picked the spelled words and kept typing them out.

Lin Leyang looked at each line carefully and fell to the end little by little.

At this moment, he could no longer deny his full love.

At the end of this sultry June, during the ridiculous journey, memory only stays when he was eighteen years old and fell in love with someone he shouldn't like.

##

The bell rang and Li Chuan slowly turned back from outside.

Peng Siyuan gave him a thumbs up, "You are so good, you dare to pass the lessons of Lao Yuan? Are you afraid that he will fail the exam?"

Li Chuan replied to him: "I will read books well."

Peng Siyuan: "?"

Peng Siyuan: "You want to pass the exam. That's not quite difficult. What did you do just now?"

Li Chuan handed him one of the two cold drinks in his hand, sat back, and "call."

"You are not talking nonsense? You have been fiddling with your phone since the class bell rang until you went out. Why am I so anxious?"

Li Chuan unscrewed the soda and took a sip, "He didn't reply to my message."

Li Chuan didn't say who "he" was, and Peng Siyuan had already figured it out automatically.

"...Is it just love that way?" This is Peng Siyuan's second time asking.

Li Chuan said with a plain face: "I'm a little worried, so I went out to make a phone call. Is there any problem?"

"Do you think there is no problem? Is the problem a big one? Will normal people treat people so strictly?" Peng Siyuan asked a series of questions.

Li Chuan seemed to be thinking, his eyes half closed, his side face was very superior, and a small shadow was covered with eyelashes, and he had a melancholy temperament, "I don't know what others are like, anyway, I am like this, can't it?"

His rhetorical question made Peng Siyuan unable to answer.

He didn't know if it was OK, his focus was obviously normal or not.

##

Lin Leyang was taking a bath in the bathroom, and the mist was poured down. His hair was indeed very long. Maybe he should go to the barber shop to cut it one day... Thinking of this, his limbs became stiff again, why did he have to consider this matter if Li Chuan proposed it?

Lin Leyang sighed deeply alone in the bathroom.

After such a long period of cooling down, he vaguely remembered a little about the dream, but it also made him even more entangled.

Because those blurry pictures all belong to another person.

This made Lin Leyang feel the illusion of "infidelity".

Obviously! He has never experienced those things!

Obviously! He and Li Chuan have never done anything!

Wait...What does it mean to have never done it, what else do you want to do?

The more Lin Leyang thought about it, the more confused he became. He hugged his head and let the shower bath water thoroughly.

At five o'clock in the evening, he packed up and prepared to go out. Aunt Chang asked him to take an umbrella, "It's hot outside now."

Lin Leyang waved his hand, "No, I'm not a little girl, and the sun is about to set off."

After he finished speaking, he went out and retreated in less than a minute and shouted, "Aunt Chang, let's find me an umbrella!"

Hell, how could it be so hot in June!

Lin Leyang was not familiar with the road, so he stopped a car with an umbrella at the intersection. The taxi stopped in front of him. He put away the parasol and just sat in the back seat when he heard the driver in front say, "Girl, where are you going?"

Lin Leyang: “…”

He opened his mouth to report the address.

The driver turned his head to look at him, and a kind smile squeezed out on his fat face, "Oh, sorry, I'm a bit out of my mind, this is a artistic person."

Lin Leyang: “…I don’t engage in art.”

It seems that he hasn't painted for a long time.

I used to not go to a special art class and still draw some things every week. Now, since I woke up, I have painted a sketch for Li Chuan, but I have never drawn anything else.

Even the one I gave to Li Chuan was very unfamiliar with the technique, which made him want to come back and destroy it on the spot.

Lin Leyang lowered his head and began to gather the umbrella in his hand, not wanting to think about it anymore.

After arriving at Li Chuan's school, Lin Leyang did not send a message to Li Chuan immediately, but instead turned around on the campus alone.

There are young boys and girls walking on campus. Lin Leyang suddenly felt the difference between himself and others, including him and Li Chuan. If the two stood together, it would be easy to identify who the older one was.

If I hadn't traveled through this ridiculous thing, I should have been one of these students, as a freshman, entering university...

The sun was about to set, so he still held his umbrella, hoping to hide himself in this shadow. Such a way of stealing the bell was of no use. After a while, Lin Leyang lost himself and had no choice but to call Li Chuan for help.

"Have you finished class?" Lin Leyang didn't know why he was talking in a low voice.

"Are you here in five minutes?" Li Chuan squatted while speaking.

Peng Siyuan was no wonder, so he continued to bend down and lower his head to play his game.

Lin Leyang was still light and was like a secret word between the two: "Then I'll wait for you to get out of school."

"Yeah, at the door?"

Lin Leyang had to tell the truth: "...No, I got lost in your school."

Li Chuan paused: "Then wait for me, I'll go find you."

When Li Chuan arrived, Lin Leyang had already put away his umbrella and squatted in the corner to watch the ants move.

He raised his head when he heard the footsteps, without the dazzling light he imagined. Li Chuan's shadow blocked him and made him feel at ease.

"It seems to be raining." He stood up as he said, feeling dizzy in his head. Li Chuan held him and his arm touched his wristband.

He put on his wristband again to cover up the hideous scar.

Li Chuan is still wearing long-sleeved arms, and the arms under the clothes are already very strong enough to support Lin Leyang.

They all have to hide, and it seems that they are quite suitable when they think so.

Lin Leyang himself didn't notice his smile. Li Chuan lowered his head, and the shadows fell on his head, and his eyes covered his whole body.

But he didn't want to hide.

"Why are you laughing at?" Li Chuan asked him.

It's a bit similar to when they first met, but where is it different?

"Can't you laugh?" Lin Leyang asked directly this time.
Chapter completed!