really want to be with you

Chapter 1

"Will you remember tomorrow, the diary you wrote yesterday, will you still remember tomorrow, you who used to cry the most..."

It's another graduation season, and with Lao Lang's "You at the Same Table", a sad atmosphere permeates the entire campus.

The empty campus, the path with mottled trees, and the occasional sound of playfulness, Yang Ying sat on the seat, looked at the students in front of him who were looking for his signature, just smiled, and signed his name on the school uniform jacket .

Flying names, black signature pens, and countless memories are carried on each school uniform.

Yang Ying finished signing all the school uniforms she brought over, stretched her waist, took out her own school uniform from the drawer, looked at the name on it, and just smiled.

Suddenly, a black shadow blocked the light in front of him, causing him to raise his head unconsciously.

It turned out that it was Fu Yu, the high mountain grass of their class, who held up the school uniform in his hand and handed it over with a blank expression, "Yang Ying, sign."

Yang Ying laughed, looking at the clean school uniform in front of her, silently took a signature pen and signed her name in the middle of the front of the school uniform, signing a large piece very unkindly.

"Okay, Fu Yu. Would you like to sign for me too?" Yang Ying said cheekily, relying on his good relationship with this paralyzed man.

Fu Yu nodded, a smile flashed across his originally cold eyes.

After signing the name, Fu Yu closed the pen cap and returned the school uniform to Yang Ying.

After Yang Ying put away her clothes, seeing that Fu Yu still refused to leave, she could only speak casually, "What? I'm still reluctant to leave."

"No. I'm just asking, where did you get in the exam?" Fu Yu ignored Yang Ying's twitching from time to time, and just asked seriously.

Yang Ying smiled brightly, and said mischievously, "Guess?"

"One middle school?"

"How do you know?" Yang Ying was surprised.

Fu Yu gave a rare smile and looked at Yang Ying's wide-eyed round eyes, "Didn't you check the answers with me after the exam? Later, I checked the answers posted on the Internet and estimated the score. I know what you'll fill in."

Yang Ying smoothed her hair, and giggled, "Well, then you're pretty accurate."

Fu Yu sighed secretly, looking at the dumbfounded Yang Ying in front of her, she was really stupid.

"Then... Fu Yu, where did you pass the exam?"

"I am also in No. [-] Middle School."

When Yang Ying heard this, she held Fu Yu's hand in surprise, "Hey, what a coincidence, we'll be classmates in the future."

......

"Hey, isn't this our Yang Ying and Kaolin Zhicao? They both graduated, and they are still so tired." The students who were chatting at the side accidentally saw Yang Ying and Yang Ying who were still holding hands together, and their faces were teasing Said.

Yang Ying rolled her eyes, and even the exaggerated touch in her heart disappeared, she just replied: "Tsk tsk, I think you are also bored, go, I have a good relationship with Fu Yu."

After finishing speaking, he took the initiative to embrace Fu Yu's shoulders, and looked at the group of students who were booing with a look of dismay.

Fu Yu didn't stop him either, but just indulged someone's behavior with a smile.

After this episode, it was almost time for everyone to say goodbye. The head teacher walked in and said a few words before letting everyone go back.

Walking on the trail, Yang Ying and Fu Yu didn't speak, but just enjoyed the rare peace silently.

But Fu Yu couldn't help it anymore, and said tentatively, "Yang Ying, do you still remember the song I sang when we were at the same table in the second year of junior high?"

Yang Ying thought for a while, and said: "Well, "I Do"? I remember complaining about how affectionate you were at the time. A person who is obviously so indifferent changes his appearance when he sings a love song."

Fu Yu laughed and thought for a moment before continuing: "Then why do you think I have changed?"

"Well, how do I know."

Just five words blocked what Fu Yu was about to say.

Actually, I have always liked you...

It turned out that in the second year of junior high school, Yang Ying was assigned by the teacher to be at the same table with Fu Yu. At the beginning, their relationship was not good. After all, before being at the same table, Fu Yu was always called "Gao Ling" Grass", Yang Ying, who had heard about it for a long time, was a little afraid to be at the same table with him.

But after getting along for a long time, Yang Ying realized that Fu Yu was actually not as cold as he appeared on the surface. Although he was usually expressionless, he still had a smile on his face when facing him.

Then, one day, during the big break, Yang Ying had just been scolded by the teacher, and when she came back, she also had a tired face, unable to do anything.

Seeing Yang Ying being so decadent, Fu Yu didn't know how to comfort her, but suddenly thought, "How about I sing you a song?"

One word awakened the decadent man, and Yang Yingteng sat up, changed his previous frustration, and was so excited, "Sing, sing, sing!"

Seeing that Yang Ying had become more energetic, Fu Yu couldn't send him away casually, so he had to bite the bullet and go.

"Maybe the singing is not good." Fu Yu smiled, intending to dissuade Yang Ying.

Yang Ying just shook her head, nonchalantly, "It's okay, I just want to hear if the singing voice of our class Gaoling Zhicao is also so amazing."

"Well, let's sing "I Do" then." Fu Yu said in a rare and gentle way.

"it is good."

After all, the low-pitched male voice rang in Yang Ying's ears, which was different from Faye Wong's version of ethereal beauty. At this time, the singing voice had the unique low-pitched voice of boys, accompanied by imperceptible tenderness. Gradually, Yang Ying became intoxicated.

In fact, in this noisy environment, Yang Ying could only hear a little intermittently, but this did not prevent him from being immersed in the tenderness woven by Fu Yu.

Speaking of it, the indifferent person became affectionate, and he couldn't stop it.

......

Recalling the memories, Yang Ying coughed uncomfortably, trying to ease the somewhat ambiguous atmosphere.

"Well, Fu Yu, do you want to come to my house to play?"

Fu Yu nodded and said lightly, "Okay."

Yang Ying glanced at the handsome young man next to him from the corner of his eye. His good-looking face and increasingly broad shoulders all showed the boy's growth.

On the other hand, Fu Yu had already discovered Yang Ying's secret poking behavior. He didn't show it on the surface, but he was happy in his heart. After all, this boy was someone he had always liked.

In fact, it was Fu Yu who proposed to the teacher that Yang Ying and Fu Yu sat together at the beginning. If it weren't for this, how could two people who couldn't get together at all sit together.

But ah, this little thought, Fu Yu thought, it's better not to break the news, it's good like this, let Yang Ying always feel that it's a kind of fate for them to be at the same table.

The author has something to say: This is the first time I have published it in Jinjiang, I hope everyone will like it, this is a sweet campus article.