How the protagonist was marked by the poor

It is the day before the holiday of the second year of high school, and the third day after the students' final exams.

The whole class did not fall into the madness before the holiday, but the silence was terrifying, not for anything else, just because the grades were about to come out.

However, they are not worrying about their grades.

It's for Shi Yao.

After all, Shi Yao was blown away that he was going to be number one in the exam.

"What are you doing, why are you so nervous," Shi Yao casually propped his head on the table, "Be happy, isn't it just a grade?"

The whole class looked at him angrily: Who is he so nervous for?

Wen Yuan slapped him: "Stop talking."

Shi Yao touched his head, gave Wen Yuan a timid look, and said in a low voice, "If you don't say it, don't say it."

The content of the exam was not too difficult. After he finished the exam, he condescended to check it again. If there were no accidents, he felt that it would be very difficult for him not to take the first place.

Wen Yuan glanced at him and knew what this man was thinking, "Shi Xueba, can you keep a low profile a little bit."

"Low-key?" Shi Yao's hair was a little longer, and he pulled it back, revealing exquisite and sharp eyebrows and eyes, "We don't have this word in Xueba's dictionary. And," he thought for a while, continued, "just Jiang Cen's recent state, I don't think it is necessary to waste energy to surpass him."

Jiang Cen has changed a lot in the past two months, and his whole body exudes a kind of viciousness. He even broke out suddenly in class. A teacher in class disciplined him once, and he kicked that teacher on the ground.

At this point, the Jiang University god who made all the teachers proud disappeared without a trace.

Wen Yuan doesn't have any special feelings about this, nor can he say hatred or pleasure, it seems that time is slowly moving forward, and everyone's ending is the best option given by fate.

His gaze shifted to Shi Yao's body, the sun was strong at the moment, and the glow fell on Shi Yao's hair, which was a little flaxen.

Wen Yuan raised his hand to touch it, and the warmth of his fingertips conveyed the real temperature.

"What are you doing?" Shi Yao squinted his eyes like a petted cat and said, "Take advantage of me openly?"

"Well," Wen Yuan looked at him, "No way?"

Shi Yao didn't dare to say no, he rubbed his hair forward a few more times: "It's okay, touch it casually, Brother Yuan, come home with me for two days after the holiday."

He had a somewhat discussive tone.

Wen Yuan half-closed his eyes and looked at him: "What are you doing?"

During this time, he would go to Shiyao every weekend for a period of time, and Ms. Muyao had a lot of opinions on this.

Shi Yao moved closer, "What else can you do, meet your parents."

Wen Yuan lowered his eyes to look at him, and I just watched how you made it up.

"Don't be nervous, brother Yuan, there will be a day." Shi Yao patted him comfortingly, "There is an old saying that an ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws, not to mention you are so handsome, so don't be nervous."

Wen Yuan raised his arm to hit him, but before he could hit him, Zhao Tingyan suddenly turned his head.

"The results are out, Brother Yuan!" Zhao Dapao frantically shook his phone at him, "It's on the bulletin board in front of Laolu's office."

……

The news had not yet spread, and there were not many people in front of the bulletin board.When Wen Yuan ran over, it was obviously a short distance, and the hair on his forehead was already soaked.

The announcement was divided into several sheets, and Wen Yuan looked at the name on the top at first glance.

The first is that he realized that he was a little nervous. He took a deep breath and looked over slowly.

The name hanging high on the first floor is... Shi Yao.

Seeing this, Wen Yuan realized that his palms were soaked in sweat. He breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly looked at Shi Yao, but saw that Shi Yao didn't give him any grades.

He frowned, and was about to say something, when Shi Yao suddenly raised his head, his black eyes suddenly shrouded in light: "Brother Yuan, you passed No.15 this time!"

Wen Yuan seemed to be scratched by a feather in his heart, Shi Yao didn't look at his own first, but his first.

"No.15 in the class?" Wen Yuan actually didn't care about his ranking, he felt that he had done everything with all his strength, and the result was not important anymore.

Unexpectedly, Shi Yao shook his head, "It's not the class, it's the grade."

Wen Yuan was taken aback: "Grade? No.15."

Although during this period of time, he has been reviewing and studying with Shi Yao, but he didn't expect that he could improve so much.

Shi Yao nodded, Wen Yuan pursed his lower lip, and pulled him away.

"Hey? Brother Yuan, what are you doing?" Shi Yao asked in a daze.

Wen Yuan didn't speak, and dragged him into the nearby bathroom, and quickly locked the door with his backhand.

Shi Yao raised his eyebrows: "Brother Yuan, what are you going to do?"

Wen Yuan looked at him with dark eyes, and after a while, pressed his hand on Shi Yao's neck, "Don't want to know your ranking?"

"I don't want to," Shi Yao smiled, "I just want to know what you are going to do now?"

"Didn't you just say that?" Wen Yuan's voice was low and cold, sounding a little heartless, "Of course you did something bad."

After finishing speaking, he kissed the corner of Shi Yao's lips.

"This is not a bad thing." Shi Yao touched the corner of his lips, pinched Wen Yuan's chin with his hand, and said with a smile, "I'm the best at talking about bad things. I'll teach you, Brother Yuan."

……

Wen Yuan's lips were a little scratched.

Zhao Tingyan stared at the piece of skin for a while, and said in surprise, "Brother Yuan, look at your grades, why did you bite your mouth open?"

Wen Yuan regretted not wearing a mask.

"Ah!" Zhao Dapao didn't know what to think of, and exclaimed, "It can't be that Shi Yao didn't pass the exam!"

Shi Yao picked up a textbook and shouted, "Who didn't pass the exam! Maybe your Brother Shi didn't pass the exam?"

"Impossible, impossible," Zhao Dapao quickly corrected himself, "How could Brother Shi fail in the exam, and what happened to Brother Yuan's mouth?"

"I'm so happy," Shi Yao didn't need to write a draft when he told a lie, "After all, you brother Yuan has made rapid progress this time, comparable to a rocket."

"I'll go," Zhao Dapao was indeed changed from the subject, he suddenly looked at Wen Yuan and said loudly, "Brother Yuan, how much did you take?"

His voice was already high, and when he shouted, the eyes of the whole class turned away.

Wen Yuan: "..."

He buried his chin in the turtleneck sweater, raised his foot and kicked Zhao Dapao's stool.

Zhao Dapao didn't know where he offended someone, and before he could react, he was slapped on the head by the old donkey who suddenly appeared.

"Sit down," the old donkey stuck his head out of the glass and kept his hands still, "Little brat, don't think that I won't be able to take care of you when the holiday is coming soon."

"...I can clean it up, I can clean it up," Zhao Tingyan yelled after being beaten, "Director, don't hit me on the head. My head is not smart at all, so if you hit it again."

"I beat you to enlighten you," the old donkey roared.

Fortunately, the appearance of the class teacher saved his life in time. Zhao Tingyan rubbed his head aggrievedly, and saw the class teacher took out the report card.

OK, just got rid of the physical damage, now comes the psychological damage.

Gao Li looked around the class first, then looked down at the report card, and finally there was some news on her face.

"Our class, this time, has a whole-year No. [-]."

Shi Yao grabbed Wen Yuan's hand and squeezed it lightly.

Gao Li continued: "Moreover, the first place in the whole grade this time is 2 points more than No.20."

The whole class burst into thunderous applause, and all looked at Shi Yao, but the top student in the whole year didn't even give them a look, and kept tilting his head, looking at his deskmate.

"Student Shi Yao," the head teacher saw that he didn't express anything at all, so he could only remind him, "Do you have anything to say to the students?"

"Ah," Shi Yao's foot was kicked by Wen Yuan, and he came back to his senses. He stood up slowly, "Well, study hard and improve every day, students."

classmate:"……"

Feel the bright perfunctory.

Gao Li coughed lightly in embarrassment: "Sit down first, it seems that Shi Yao is very humorous."

This is to see the face of the person who took the first place in the test, otherwise he would have been criticized long ago.

"There is another classmate who we praised last time." Gao Li took a deep breath, "Wen Yuan, this time the grade is the second in the class, No. 15 in the grade."

"Brother Yuan is doing well." Liu Jingjing encouraged her.

"It's too awesome," Wang Po turned back.

"I'll go!" Zhao Dapao was not calm after hearing this, he turned his head quickly, "Brother Yuan, did you come back from time travel after evolution? Can you take me to wear it too."

"Yeah," Wen Yuan nodded.

Zhao Tingyan's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Out of the school gate, walk 800 meters to the north, and you will see a blue iron gate, just go in." Wen Yuan said.

Zhao Tingyan's eyes had just aroused admiration, but Shi Yao went on to say, "Yes, there is a blue sign on it, which says caring for the environment and recycling garbage."

Zhao Tingyan: "..."

Recycle station!

After such a short time, the head teacher had finished reading the rankings of the whole class, "Is there anything else I need to ask?"

"Yes," Zhao Dapao stood up abruptly, "Teacher, Shi Yao is actually the first, so what about Jiang Cen?"

Hearing this name, Gao Li pursed her lips: "Jiang Cen didn't do well in the exam this time, he is tenth in grade."

Shi Yao clicked his tongue lightly, and said to Wen Yuan, "Look, I told you not to waste your energy." After he finished speaking, he suddenly got up, looked at Wen Yuan and said, "No, at the same table, I suddenly remembered .”

Wen Yuan looked at him: "What?"

"He hasn't fulfilled the bet he made in the last sports meeting." Shi Yao said, "This person can't afford it."

In fact, Wen Yuan didn't forget it, but he didn't think it was necessary. After all, for an arrogant and conceited person like Jiang Cen, what punishment is more terrible than being removed from the altar.

"Forget it," before Wen Yuan opened his mouth, Shi Yao said again, "I don't want him to see you either." After speaking, he smiled, "After all, my brother Yuan is very popular now."

……

The snowflakes that had been brewing for half a winter fell.

Wen Yuan's birthday happened to be the day before New Year's Eve.

"Mom," Wen Yuan looked at Mu Yao's busy figure, and said, "You don't need to cook so many dishes, I don't pay so much attention."

He had never had a birthday before and this was the first since he was born.

"How can I do that?" Mu Yao said while putting the ribs into the casserole, "There is only one person in this life, how can we be perfunctory."

"But..." Looking at the table of dishes, Wen Yuan felt that if he added five more, he couldn't finish it.

Before he could speak, the doorbell rang several times.

"Go and open the door, Xiao Yuan," Mu Yao said, "It should be the cake I ordered for you."

Wen Yuan pursed his lower lip, but finally didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the door.

Before they could walk over, the twin sisters rushed over. They were wearing bright red sweaters and had two small knots on their heads.

Wen Yao said: "My brother's birthday, so I can't work."

Wen Wan said, "Brother, rest, let's open the door."

When the two of them said this, they grinned at the corners of their mouths and smiled at Wen Yuan with blushing faces.

But because they are not tall enough, when opening the door, they can only touch the doorknob by raising their toes.

The moment the door was opened, the eyes of the two little girls lit up.Wen Yuan thought it was because they saw the cake, but after a while they heard them shouting in unison: "Brother, beautiful brother."

Wen Yuan froze for a moment, then walked over.

Shi Yao stood at the door, holding a large bouquet of roses in his hands, and when he smiled, he was reflected with the snow behind him, like a freehand painting with heavy ink and color.

"Brother Yuan, happy birthday!" he said.

Wen Yuan stared at the man with a dazed smile, and smiled for a while: "Why are you here so early?"

"I could have come earlier," Shi Yao said with lowered eyes, a little disappointed, "There are too many flowers in the rose garden, and I couldn't pick out the most beautiful ones anyway."

"It's beautiful," Wen Yuan took the rose, lowered his head and smelled it, and looked up, "I like it very much."

Only then did Shi Yao laugh.

"And mine," Ms. Hu Xiaodie's voice came from behind Shi Yao, holding a super big three-layer cake in her hand, "Xiao Yuan, happy birthday!"

Wen Yuan didn't expect Hu Xiaodie to come too. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough. He quickly called his aunt and led him into the room.

"Xiao Yuan, is the cake here?" Mu Yao shouted from the kitchen through the window.

Before Wen Yuan had time to speak, Hu Xiaodie secretly shook his head at him, and then quickly opened the glass door.

The two have hit it off since they met last time.

Mu Yao let out a cry of surprise, and Hu Xiaodie smiled and said, "Aren't you surprised, are you surprised?"

Very pleasantly surprised, very surprised, Wen Yuan thought in his heart.

The TV in the room was playing programs, the twin sisters were building blocks on the ground, the fire in the fireplace was crackling, and the voices of the two ladies in the kitchen were interspersed, full of human fireworks.

And the person sitting on the sofa was watching him carefully and reassuringly.

The taste of being valued is really good.Wen Yuan's eyes were a little swollen, he didn't want to cry, but was blinded by these birthday wishes.

"Brother Yuan," Shi Yao tilted his head to look at him, and said, "What are you thinking, hurry up and blow out the candles."

"Hurry up, Xiao Yuan, why are you distracted while eating?" Mu Yao said softly,

"What are you urging?" Hu Xiaodie said, "Can't Xiao Yuan think about his birthday wish?"

Wen Yao and Wen Wan also moved the small bench and sat down, and they said in a childish voice, "Brother, blow out the candles!"

The lights were not turned on, and the curtains were drawn, only the flickering candles in front of him gave off a dim and gentle light.

Eighteen candles, too.

It was another eighteenth birthday, completely different from the lonely one last time.

Wen Yuan blew out the candles and made a wish: I hope it will be like this every year, and all my love will be there.

After Hu Xiaodie finished her meal, she took Mu Yao to her villa to look at her latest bag. By the way, she also took the twin sisters with her.

Before departure, Hu Xiaodie rolled down the car window and said to Wen Yuan and Shi Yao, "You two, don't play too late at night, we won't come back at night."

Wen Yuan nodded, feeling that Hu Xiaodie's eyes were subtle and meaningful.

After sending a few people away, only Wen Yuan and Shi Yao remained.

The two of them packed their things in the room and played a few more games. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening. Shi Yao looked down at the time and suddenly looked at the person and said, "Go, I'll take you somewhere."

Wen Yuan: "Where are you going?"

Shi Yao had a sense of mystery: "You will know when you go."

When he arrived at the place, Wen Yuan realized that it was the abandoned playground that Shi Yao brought him to last time.

He looked at Shi Yao with some doubts, not understanding what he was doing here at night.

Shi Yao didn't speak, but just took people on the merry-go-round.

He pointed to the sky and said, "This angle is the best to see the stars."

Wen Yuan looked up, looked at the gloomy sky, and suddenly remembered, it's snowing today, where are the stars.

The man lied to him again.

At this time, he heard Shi Yao counting in his mouth: "Five, four, three, two—"

"Wen Yuan, look up."

The moment the voice fell, dazzling lights suddenly burst out over the city of the playground, and countless fireworks rushed to the sky and bloomed in mid-air.

Wen Yuan's eyes were illuminated by the fireworks, as if coated with a layer of water.

Then, in the darkness, the lights of the entire tourist field were lit up one after another, the Ferris wheel in the distance started to spin, and the merry-go-round under Wen Yuan and Shi Yao also played relaxing music.

The abandoned playground seemed to come alive in an instant.

Shi Yao looked at the person while spinning and said, "Wen Yuan, when we were together before, I didn't think it was grand enough. Today, I want to say it again."

He put away his usual cynicism, his eyes were dark, and he was very serious: "I have never liked someone so much. If I can, I want to be with you in the next life."

Wen Yuan's voice was a little hoarse, and he found his own voice after a long while. He was stunned for a while before saying: "I'm cold by nature, and I'm rarely happy. But today, I'm very happy."

"I think I should be happy in the future."

I don't know how it started, and I don't know how to get home. When Wen Yuan regained consciousness, the two of them had kissed for an unknowing how long.

Shi Yao half propped himself on the bed, wrapping him in his arms, and he could see his slender eyelashes from his angle.

Wen Yuan closed his eyes, for the first time, his face felt a little hot.

He couldn't say these words on weekdays, it was too hypocritical.But maybe it's because the atmosphere is so good today, he thinks Shi Yao also likes to listen, so he thinks it's okay to come out.

The snow outside the window was still falling, and the wind was blowing on the glass, melting in an instant, just like himself.

He felt that he was going to be melted like that snowflake.

Wen Yuan stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and saw the light scattered a few times through the gap, and he heard Shi Yao's hoarse voice asking next to his ear: "Can I mark you?"

"Ah."

Wen Yuan felt that this word was not his voice at all.

There was a little crying ending in the dumb voice.

It can't be him.

Until the next morning, after waking up, Shi Yao lay on the side and looked at him, "Good morning."

"Good morning." Wen Yuan replied.

Only then did he realize that it was really his voice, and he stared blankly at the person.

"Don't blame me," Shi Yao saw the meaning, pointed at the window innocently and said, "If you want to blame it, blame it for the strong wind last night."

Wen Yuan: "What's the matter with Guan Feng?"

Shi Yao tilted his head and said in a low voice, "It's not the wind, it's the heart, Brother Yuan."

- End of text

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It's over, thank you for your company.

If there is no accident tomorrow, we will update the episode.It is expected that Brother Yuan will return to the present world in the next chapter.