“I decided to bring a bottle of wine…to the evening.”

At the coming-of-age ceremony, Fu Yuhan listened to Ge Ran speaking on stage as a senior high school student representative, and suddenly felt a warm body approaching him and whispering to his ears.

They were about the same height, standing at the end of the team of six. The breathing was itchy on the tip of their ears, Fu Yuhan subconsciously hid forward and lowered his voice and said, "Will Chen Liwen and the others take it?"

As the initiator of the event, Chen Liwen volunteered to take on the task of bringing wine with several of his friends. They were particularly implicit and worried that some people would not have a good alcohol tolerance, so they prepared to drink beer for boys and sparkling wine for girls, and each person had a small can.

"What's the point of being so soft..." Wen Yu's voice was very low, "Can I bring a bottle of white here?"

Fu Yuhan turned his head and looked at him: "Don't go too far, you'll be drunk in a while?"

"..." Wen Yu sighed, "Is red wine OK? I seem to save one."

Heaven and earth have a conscience. He just wanted to drink a few drinks with Fu Yuhan, but he had no intention of getting others drunk.

However, collective activities have to take into account the acceptance of the general public, which is a bit difficult.

"You have to bring wine with you and drink glasses, don't bother Brother Yu?" Fu Yuhan said helplessly, "Didn't you agree to drink less last time?"

“I didn’t drink that much…”

"I want to drink it next time I'll drink it with you, don't bother me today."

Fu Yuhan felt as if he was taking care of the child - after hearing Chen Liwen's proposal, Wen Yu was as excited as most people in the class.

No, maybe a little more excited.

He was a little tired.

Fortunately, after he finished saying this, Wen Yu quickly calmed down and did not mention the matter of bringing wine.

After the coming-of-age ceremony, each class went back to the classroom. Class 6 had a small event at night and it was disbanded very quickly.

Fu Yuhan was taken home to eat by Wen Yu. After the meal, the two of them had nothing to do and decided to go to the agreed place earlier.

Their class set the event location in the empty building that Fu Yuhan liked to go very much.

Fu Yuhan hasn't been there for a while, and he still misses him on the way to the playground: "I haven't watched the sunset for a long time... I'm still very confused."

"It's a pity that it's dark too early recently." Wen Yu looked up at the night that had already come, "If you want to see, I'll accompany you tomorrow?"

"No, there will be art class tomorrow night." Fu Yuhan shook his head, "It's about to take the exam."

Except for evergreen species, the leaves of other street trees on the roadside have almost fallen, leaving only bare branches. The evening breeze blows by, and Fu Yuhan's coat is filled with Fu Yuhan's coat.

"You are not afraid of the cold when you zipper is pulled up." Wen Yu reminded him, "If you catch a cold again, how do you take the exam - is it an art exam?"

In the past, Wen Yu didn't like his mother or the nanny, and now he understands the reason.

"Well, joint examination, December 11th." Fu Yuhan shook his head, "It's okay, I'm not cold."

But no matter how he said that, perhaps because Wen Yu's eyes were too hot, he still zipped up the zipper as he said.

"The joint examination is the college entrance examination, right?"

"Absolutely," Fu Yuhan said, "but if you take the T-U, there will be a separate school exam after that. It turns out that the New Year is early, and it may be arranged after the New Year. The specific one is still unclear."

"Are you confident?"

"No."

“…”

Fu Yuhan chuckled: "So the teacher suggested that I take a few more schools to prepare. Anyway, filling out the application form will be in June."

Wen Yu licked his lips, glanced over and then took it back, and said unintentionally: "Then you can come to my house to fill it out together, so that your mother will change your wishes again - to celebrate my birthday with me."

Oh, yes, Wen Yu’s birthday.

Fu Yuhan was a little happy: "How did you know that you must be filling out your application on your birthday?"

"It's not a few days apart." Wen Yu said, "Then are you here?"

"Let's talk about it." Fu Yuhan thought for a while, "My mother..."

"how?"

"Nothing," he shook his head, "I seemed to hear them talking about the imperial capital two days ago... maybe I heard it wrong."

“…”

T-Da is also in the imperial capital.

Wen Yu was a little speechless: "You can't go with you?"

"Not that." Fu Yuhan shook his head, "I don't know, let's talk about it. Oh, by the way, you haven't gone up to the empty building, have you? I'll take you up to have a look while they haven't come."

Wen Yu was still thinking where he had never been to the empty building. He never thought that Fu Yuhan had not finished turning after entering the corridor, so he walked upstairs.

There was no water or electricity in the empty building, and there was no light at all, and the stairwell was even darker. Fu Yuhan took out his phone and turned on the flashlight, and turned back to remind Wen Yu to pay attention to his feet.

The steps were covered with heavy dust, and when people stepped on it, they had a shoe print. Fu Yuhan even choked by the dust while walking, and couldn't help but sneeze twice.

Wen Yu frowned behind him: "Which floor do we want to go?"

"Penthouse." Fu Yuhan rubbed his nose.

"Is there anything on it?"

"There's nothing, I just like to go there." Fu Yuhan said, "so take you up and have a look."

Wen Yu was slightly surprised.

This is what I said... well, it has such ambiguous meaning.

Speaking of which, another month has passed without realizing it, and I haven't heard Fu Yuhan mention Yang Fan recently. Can he... try to confess his love again?

Fu Yuhan didn't know what the silent man following behind him was thinking in his mind. There were four floors of empty building. He walked to the rooftop and pushed open the unlocked rooftop door. The fresh and cold night wind suddenly poured in, blowing his long hair without realizing it.

It seemed like it was time to cut my hair again, Fu Yuhan narrowed his eyes.

"Look at it." He turned to greet the people behind him.

The rooftop was piled with cement bags and bricks, and there was dust everywhere. Fu Yuhan walked to the corner with ease and pulled out a piece of folded plastic paper from the corner of the pile of bricks.

It has a little thickness, like the seat cushion that someone placed there specifically, it is spread out to be one meter square, and it is quite clean.

"You left it?"

"How is that possible?" Fu Yuhan didn't sit up after the shop, walked to the other side of the rooftop, raised his chin, and pointed to the dark construction site there. "It seems that it was left by the migrant workers before, and someone will come up to sleep during construction."

"The construction has not started?" Wen Yu also came over, "What is going to be built opposite? There has been no movement after so long."

The rooftop view is pretty good. If the construction site on the other side can be built well and equipped with a garden path, then this is a VIP viewing spot overlooking the panoramic view.

"I don't know what kind of experimental building is. I heard them say that it seems that the pen is not in place. It has been delayed for a long time. I don't think it will be well built when we graduate." Fu Yuhan said, then turned around and walked to the plastic cushion and sat down, waved at Wen Yu, "Don't talk about that, come here."

After saying that, he lay down and his eyes naturally looked into the night sky.

"I went to see the sunset once, and it was getting dark," he said. "It turned out that this place was more suitable for watching the stars."

Wen Yu lay down like him, but perhaps there were no romantic cells, and he could not see anything beautiful about that dark sky.

It would be better to say that he cared more about the body temperature from the person next to him with his shoulders. This kind of intimacy made him distracted.

The man was silent. Wen Yu waited for a moment, turned his head and glanced at the other party, and vaguely saw the faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

By the way, Wen Yu asked in a low voice: "Why bring me to see this?"

"I will bring you here when I think of it." Fu Yuhan's tone was very ordinary, "Why, I think it's not good-looking?"

"No." Wen Yu finished speaking, turned back and turned his eyes to the sky again.

The night sky is a magical thing. At first glance, there is nothing. If you look at it again, the stars will poke their heads out of the dark sky like a shy girl, and gradually merge into the Milky Way.

It's really beautiful, Wen Yu thought.

If a person is willing to share what he likes with him, then at least he is in his heart... he shouldn't have no status at all, right?

For a moment, he wanted to ask Fu Yuhan again whether he wanted to be with him.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yuhan spoke first.

"My house... When I was a child, there was a very high pavilion in the community. I used to like to pull Yang Fan to run there. The two of them raised their necks and looked at the starry sky like a fool. Later, when I found out, I thought about taking him to see it."

Wen Yu: "..."

Didn’t you say that you would mention Yang Fan less...

"You really want to say three words to Yang Fan." Wen Yu was a little sour, and his tone was naturally not very good.

"I haven't mentioned him much recently." Fu Yuhan's tone was faint, "I'm full of exams now, so I don't have the heart to think about him."

"Then are you getting better?" Wen Yuyi pointed out.

"Yeah." Fu Yuhan looked at the sky above his head and said in a daze, "Maybe I'll give it up again... I can completely let it go."

"What about?" Wen Yu turned his head.

"For example, an exam?"

"Then you must-" Wen Yu angrily said, "Come on the exam."

Fu Yuhan was amused by him.
To be continued...