Drunk in exchange for sleep under the moon

The damp wind and the pattering rain broke into the classroom, and the sleepy student who was holding his chin with one hand was shocked by the blow, opened his eyes, and looked sleepily at the blackboard.

This lesson is about "Shui Tiao Ge Tou", Su Shi's words, which he has memorized by heart in elementary school. Listening to the teacher's explanation word by word, it is very boring.

He tried his best to listen to a few sentences, and then began to lose his mind again.

He seems to have forgotten something important.

what is it then……

"Xie Yan." The teacher called the names in a calm voice, "Get up and say 'there should be no hatred'."

Zhu Sanyuan touched Xie Yan with his elbow, and reminded in a low voice: "The teacher asked you to explain 'There should be no hatred'."

Xie Yan came back to his senses, he didn't feel guilty when he was caught deserting by the teacher, he stood up, with a calm tone: "There should be no regrets."

The teacher smiled: "Why is 'hate' regret rather than resentment?"

"'Resentment' in ancient Chinese means 'resentment', and 'hate' means 'regret'. For example, 'hate' in "Song of Everlasting Regret" means 'regret and remorse'."

The teacher glanced at him approvingly: "Then how do you explain 'what is going on when we are farewell?'."

"This sentence is what the poet imagined to say to the moon. The explanation of Heshi is 'why, because of what'. The poet who was so insomniac by the moon said with emotion, 'Why do you always round the moon when people leave?'."

The teacher asked again: "When the poet was feeling this sentence, didn't he resent that the moon was only round when people parted?"

Xie Yan felt that such a question and answer was a bit boring. The strange familiarity in his heart when translating the verse made him impatient and wanted to finish the answer quickly, so he simply explained the following verse together: "Contact the following words to understand,'people There are joys and sorrows, and the moon has its waxing and waning. This matter has never been complete in ancient times'. People's joys and sorrows and the moon's cloudy and sunny waxing and waning have always been the same. Being together for a long time, we can enjoy the full moon together even thousands of miles away. Since we can 'share the beautiful moon for thousands of miles', there is nothing to regret."

"Student Xie Yan explained very well, please sit down."

Xie Yan didn't feel relaxed after answering the question, and Xie Yan frowned, wondering what he had forgotten and brooding over it.

"Tang poems and Song poems are often memorized, Sibao." Zhu Sanyuan leaned over and teased him in a low voice, and glanced at the notebook Xie Yan usually used to practice calligraphy, "You made a typo, it was 'Zhao Wumian', not 'Zhao Wumian' sleepless'."

"Why don't you take pictures without sleep?" Xie Yan looked down, his heartbeat suddenly became uncontrollable.

"Zhao Wumian." He said the name in a low voice, and the strange thoughts in his heart became clear, "I'm going to find Zhao Wumian!"

"Who is Zhao Wumian?" Zhu Sanyuan stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, "Sibao, don't you just memorize memorization stupidly?"

He and Xie Yan grew up together, which friend around Xie Yan did he not know?When will Zhao Wumian pop up?

It doesn't feel hot to the touch, no fever, no confusion.

"I don't know..." Xie Yan was a little confused, "I just, I just want to find him, and I feel that he is very important to me."

Xie Yan doesn't seem to be joking, but this matter sounds like a godsend, Zhu Sanyuan is a little worried: "Is it from our school?"

"Yes, from the high school." After Xie Yan finished speaking, he was stunned. He obviously didn't know this person, why was he so sure that this person was from their school, and from the high school...

He hesitated and added: "It should be the second year of high school, Class 27."

The teacher glanced at them, Xie Yan suppressed the extra thoughts and stopped talking.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Zhu Sanyuan held back a bunch of questions, threw them out like a firecracker, and exploded in Xie Yan's ear: "Do you know each other? When and where did you know each other? Why don't I?" Know?"

"I don't know either." Xie Yan also felt strange in his heart, "I'll find out after school at noon."

After school at noon, Xie Yan and Zhu Sanyuan went to eat first, and then went to the high school to find someone.

Class 27 is taught in A, and the teaching building is facing the cultural square. Xie Yan raised his eyes with a sense of emotion when he passed by the honor roll. The big boy in the photo has delicate features, wearing a blue and white school uniform, followed by a bunch of grades and awards. The high base is on the top, making it hard to hold a candle to.

It turned out that this person really existed.

Xie Yan stared blankly at the photos on the honor roll, feeling somewhat expectant and nervous.

After going upstairs, Xie Yan became even more nervous.

Although he had been to the high school many times, and it was not the first time to do things behind the teachers' backs, he was nervous and his heart was beating non-stop.

Most of the classes on the first floor were familiar with each other. The big boys who were joking in the corridor saw two new faces coming, and they all took a second look.

His brows and eyes are too young, and he looks like he is from the junior high school.

Seeing the two standing outside the window and looking into the classroom of his class, the big boy leaning against the railing laughed: "Whose child, come out and claim it."

When school was over at noon, there were only a few scattered people sitting in the classroom, Xie Yan was a little disappointed that he didn't see the face on the honor roll.

He turned around and asked the person who was joking: "Is there someone named Zhao Wumian in your class?"

The big boy raised his brows and smiled unexpectedly: "Are you looking for Zhao Wumian?"

There was a tall boy standing next to him. Hearing this, he turned his head sideways and took a look at Xie Yan.

The man didn't speak, just glanced lightly, but Xie Yan was stunned.

Looks better than the photos.

Xie Yan took a step back and bumped his back against the wall.

It seemed that they really knew each other, Shen Xian turned his head and asked Zhao Wumian: "Your family's child?"

Zhao Wumian withdrew his gaze and shook his head: "I don't know."

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, Zhu Sanyuan grabbed Xie Yan and asked in a low voice: "Sibao, is it him?"

Xie Yan didn't know whether to say yes or not, Zhao Wumian's "I don't know" made him feel stuck, he said without thinking, "My name is Xie Yan, Shi Jianyan, now you know each other."

At an age that has not yet changed her voice, her eyebrows and eyes have not opened, and her voice is very tender. It doesn't sound fierce at all, but rather cute.

There was a blush on her fair face, and she didn't know if it was from anger or shame.

It's just that he was young and thin-skinned, so he ran away after leaving such a sentence.

Shen Xian blew a whistle: "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, Wumian, you can eat both men and women."

Zhao Wumian ignored him, just looked downstairs, and saw two not tall figures leaving the teaching building one after the other, walking away.

He remembered.

After school in the afternoon, Shen Xian asked Zhao Wumian to go online, Zhao Wumian wanted to refuse, but seeing Xie Yan waiting at the school gate from a distance, changed his words: "One hour."

The Internet cafe near the school was hidden in a remote alley, so Shen Xian went to the counter to turn on the machine, and ordered two drinks by the way.

Xie Yan followed them all the way, not far or near, like a little tail.

He had never been in an Internet cafe, and he frowned from the smell of smoke when he went upstairs and entered the door.

Zhao Wumian took a look at Xie Yan who had followed in recklessly, told Shen Xian to find a place first, walked back to the door in a few steps, pressed his shoulders and half pushed him into the corridor: "Follow me do what?"

Xie Yan tried his best to pretend that he was also a regular customer of the Internet cafe: "I didn't follow you, I came to surf the Internet."

"This is not a place where children can come." Zhao Wumian said helplessly.

Xie Yan pouted: "You are not a few years older than me."

Zhao Wumian couldn't control him, so he had to get out of the way.

Xie Yan walked inside and went straight to the counter: "Please open a computer for me."

The network administrator glanced at him: "Do you have an ID card, and how much is it?"

Xie Yan took out the money from his pocket, drew ten yuan and handed it over: "Ten yuan..."

"No ID card." Zhao Wumian interrupted him, "Give him an hour."

The network administrator handed over a note and seven yuan in change: "The above is the account number, and the password is the last six digits."

Seeing Zhao Wumian leading the person over, Shen Xian said "Yo" jokingly, "Whose kid, why did you get lost in the Internet cafe?"

Zhao Wumian pulled away the seat next to him, then sat down next to Shen Xian, and turned on the computer: "Put it down, children don't want to be teased."

"It's called Xie Yan, right?" Shen Xian reached out to touch the cigarette case, "Playing games? Brother will take you."

Zhao Wumian pressed his hand holding the cigarette: "I don't want to smoke your second-hand smoke."

"Did you smoke less before?" Shen Xian realized that it was because Xie Yan was there, and took his hand back.

"What game?" Xie Yan turned on the computer and sat upright, with the appearance of an obedient student listening carefully in class.

"Cross Fire, are you playing?"

Xie Yan glanced at Zhao Wumian from the corner of his eye: "...I won't."

"Look at what he does." Shen Xian was a little amused, "He doesn't play games."

Zhao Wumian clicked on a website and watched the video.

Lecture video.

"Study in an Internet cafe?" Xie Yan met such a person for the first time.

"He is a top student and the first in his grade. If you want to chase him, you have to be in the top ten of your grade."

Xie Yan glared at him: "Who wants to chase him?"

"Then why are you following him?" Shen Xian manipulated the mouse with one hand and the keyboard with the other, and was able to distract himself from chatting with Xie Yan, "I've seen you like this a lot, but the ones who chased him before were all girls, girls are shameless Bo, no one followed you so directly."

"Are there many people chasing him?"

"A lot." Shen Xian took a sip of Coca-Cola, "He is good-looking and has good grades. The girls who pursued him kept chasing after him, but he rejected them all with 'I don't fall in love with people whose grades are worse than mine'. gone."

"I'm also the oldest." Xie Yan's tone was a little proud. After he finished speaking, he realized that his words were too easy to be misunderstood, so he added, "Why is no one chasing me?"

Shen Xian laughed: "What grade?"

"Second year of junior high school."

"Too young." Shen Xian said, "Puppy love is strictly forbidden, and children in junior high school are more obedient."

"Besides, you are short and thin. You look like a little girl, and you look better than a little girl. Who dares to chase you?"

These words are too hurtful, Xie Yan instantly exploded: "You..."

Zhao Wumian pushed the Coke on his side to his side, reached out and patted his head: "Don't pay attention to him."

Xie Yan took a sip of Coke, Shen Xian ordered it iced, Zhao Wumian didn't drink it and gave it to him.

Feeling calmer, he decided not to argue with Shen Xian.

"I will grow taller in the future."

Zhao Wumian glanced at him with a smile in his eyes: "Well, you will grow taller in the future, and many girls will like you."

Xie Yan bit the straw, not knowing why he wanted to refute.

But there was nothing wrong with what he said, and he didn't know what he wanted to refute.

Putting aside extraneous thoughts, he bent his eyes and smiled, the sweetness of coke was mixed in his voice, which sounded sweet: "You look so pretty when you smile."

He added: "You should smile more."

Zhao Wumian held back his smile, and said lightly: "I don't like to laugh."

"That's because you haven't met me." Xie Yan raised his chin with confidence.

A child brought up by a wealthy family is young and ignorant, with an unconcealable arrogance about him, so innocent and cute.

Zhao Wumian wanted to laugh again.

"Who gave you the confidence, young master."

Xie Yan made a funny face at him.

Zhao Wumian didn't hold back, caught off guard and laughed out loud.

"Look." Xie Yan's tone became more proud, "I can make people happy."

The boy's brows were relaxed and his eyes were curved, like a bird that had been trapped in a cage for a long time spread its wings and returned to freedom.

There was a gentle smile in his eyes that he hadn't even noticed.

The eyelashes of the man who was sleeping peacefully under the soft quilt fluttered slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. When he raised his eyes, he saw a handsome sleeping face, and his eyebrows and eyes were like those of a boy in a dream.

He smiled lowly, took out his phone and checked the time.

It was just after eight o'clock.

Today is Sunday, I don't have to go to work, it's still early.

"Are you awake?" A low-pitched male voice rang in his ear, with a soft kiss on the corner of his lips.

"Good morning."

He smiled and leaned over to kiss him: "Good morning, Dr. Zhao."

The lover's laugh at close range was too lethal, Zhao Wumian closed his eyes again, and calmed down.

"Why so happy."

"I had a dream last night." Xie Yan lay on his body in an intimate posture, so ashamed that he avoided the sunlight that sneaked in from the window sill.

Zhao Wumian touched his back and measured his spine with his knuckles: "What did you dream about?"

"When I dreamed of junior high school, I went to the high school to find you. I was not happy when you said you didn't know me." Xie Yan told him the general content he still remembered, "it happened to be Friday, I will block you at the school gate after school in the afternoon."

"I followed you all the way and followed up with an Internet cafe." Xie Yan added, "The Great Immortal is also here."

Zhao Wumian rubbed his waist with her fingertips, and asked: "And then?"

Xie Yan started to make up nonsense: "Then you turned on the computer for me, taught me how to play games, taught me holding hands, bought me Coke, and even kissed me."

"This dream is too fake." Zhao Wumian squeezed his waist, and commented directly, "How old are you, how could it be possible for me to hug and kiss at the same time."

Xie Yan couldn't help laughing: "You are such a beast in your dream."

He asked again: "Did you go to Internet cafes before?"

"Occasionally."

"Go to an Internet cafe to watch learning videos?"

Zhao Wumian was a little funny: "Why should I go to an Internet cafe to watch learning videos? The school has a library and an electronic reading room."

Xie Yan pinched his face: "Then why did you refuse to like your little girl before?"

"Shen Xian helped me to refuse." Zhao Wumian smelled jealousy, lowered her head and kissed him, "I have an unpleasant personality, and there are not many girls who like me."

Xie Yan licked his lips: "I want to drink Coke."

This is the account of the dream has been settled.

"I'll buy it for you." Zhao Wumian put his arms around his waist, put him under his body, leaned close to his ear and asked him, "How did I hug you and kiss you in my dream, huh?"

The warm breath and light kiss fell on the ear, a little itchy.

Xie Yan closed his eyes, and continued to slander the boy in his dream, as if to make up for the years he missed his lover: "Just let me sit on you and hug me from behind."

"It was so close, when I tilted my head, I accidentally kissed her."

"Which side dear?"

"……left."

Soft lips fell on the left cheek.

Xie Yan's Adam's apple rolled: "I, I remembered wrongly, it's on the right side."

Zhao Wumian laughed, and kissed his right cheek again.

"If you dream of him again, tell him to kiss here next time."

A kiss fell gently on the lips, tender and loving.