To Burn On Touch

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One of Yu Ran's favorite songs recently is the opening song all i want is you of the movie Juno. sleep confession.

——if you were the wood, I'd be the fire.

In the evening, when the sky was still dark, Yu Ran went to the public basketball court downstairs for activities, often meeting little boys in their early teens. He mixed in and taught them how to play.

Easiest, three-step layup, look forward to it. Full of confidence, Yu Ran patted the basketball from a suitable position, leaped high and stretched his arms. Sufficient strength makes the basketball rush to the basket quickly, but the next second it hits the backboard.

The round sphere immediately rebounded, turned back along the parabola just now, and mercilessly hit Yu Ran's head. He yelled Aww, making the boys around him laugh.

Yu Ran snorted a few times, covered his head to pick up the ball, and when he bent down, he noticed a pair of silver-white sneakers appeared in his field of vision. He wanted to raise his head to identify the other person, but suddenly the man held the back of his neck and couldn't get up.

Chu Mian picked up the basketball on the ground with one hand, let go of Yu Ran, and moved two steps forward. He aimed at the distance, raised his arms without hesitation, and his fingers were flexible and powerful, making the basketball fly out perfectly and fall into the basket.

The little boys admired and applauded. Yu Ran straightened up, walked over and put his arms around Chu Mian's shoulders, showing off to them, How is it, my son is amazing, isn't he?

Chu Mian calmly rubbed Yu Ran's chest with her elbow.

Why did you leave school so early? Yu Ran took Chu Mian's schoolbag and walked down the street holding his hand.

Test tomorrow.

Huh? Another exam? Why do I remember that I passed the exam two weeks ago?

There are many exams in the third year of high school.

Now it was dinner time, Chu Mian felt hungry, so she went to the bakery to buy a snack mat to pad her stomach. Each of them took a soft and salty croissant, and walked under the dim blue night sky, biting as they walked.

Yu Ran likes this cool weather the most, because he can wear the jacket and sneakers he carefully selected. Holding the food that was still warm, he walked past various street stalls and shops, stopping from time to time to take a look. But Chu Mian didn't pay attention to the road scenery, and when the green light turned on, she hurriedly dragged Yu Ran across the road to go home.

Yu Ran quickened his pace, After all, you came back early today, let's go for a walk.

Let's go shopping on the weekend, I still have a few pages of wrong questions that I haven't cleared up. After eating the bread, Chu Mian neatly folded the paper bag and threw it into the trash can.

Although Yu Ran didn't go to class, but by observing Chu Mian's recent state, he can still feel that the tasks of the third year of high school are heavy. Chu Mian now studies until twelve o'clock every day before going to sleep, lying on the bed without even having the time to say a few words, she hugs Yu Ran tightly without any explanation, and falls asleep drowsily.

In addition to the changes in work and rest, Yu Ran can always hear Chu Mian sighing when writing questions, or tired or irritable, and the air pressure around him seems to be lowered. Yu Ran didn't dare to disturb him, and would only bring him fruits or snacks, but Chu Mian usually didn't notice, and was immersed in the sea of ​​questions.

Yu Ran began to miss his first year and second year in high school. Even if Chu Mian worked hard, he wouldn't have to work as hard as he does now, and he could play games with him and go to the shopping mall to pick out shoes.

I recalled what I did in school before, but after thinking about it for a long time, I found that I didn't seem to do anything. Every day I went to school according to the schedule, and the days passed by laughing and joking... Yu Ran lay lazily on the soft bed , staring at Chu Mian's back while writing homework, I think I've almost practiced painting. I look at the calendar, why haven't I passed the entrance exam? Baa, I want to go back to accompany you to class.

Chu Mian stared at the test questions intently, and said, It's very tiring to study now, you'd better memorize the outline I gave you first.

Okay. Yu Ran agreed, getting up from the bed to read, After a few more months, I can go to school to play with you again.

Chu Mian paused at the tip of her pen, and said with a smile, What are you playing? You don't know what the atmosphere in the class is like now. After class, almost no one talks, and everyone sleeps on the table.

Is it because each class is too long?

Yeah. Chu Mian continued to write the question, Anyway, it's very different now. It's basically impossible for you to find someone to accompany you to eat snacks and pass notes in class, and it won't be so lively after class. Cherish your painting now It’s the stage, at least there’s enough time.”

Yu Ran hugged his book and kept silent. In fact, he had already discovered that the frequency of group chats in the class was getting less and less, and those students who usually love to talk have not updated their news recently, and some people's mobile phones were confiscated by their parents, so they simply bid farewell to the Internet.

Yu Ran

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