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At that time, he was in junior high school. The boys and girls in this period seemed to have new changes every day, and even the bones were sprouting green and vigorous.

After half the semester, the school uniform began to look a little short, so he often loosened the buttons of two white shirts, and he always had to choose a larger shoe size.

In addition to the physical changes, the social atmosphere is also changing.

There were suddenly a lot of chattering girls around him. When he approached, they would suddenly become silent collectively, but after he left, they would burst into giggling laughter.

In addition to his neat textbooks, envelopes of various colors began to appear in his drawer, which were sealed with fragrant paper, and wrote nasty love words that bore him.

What's even worse is that sometimes he will be blocked at the stairs of a certain teaching building in the school, facing a girl who he can't even remember his facial features, accepting what she handed over with anticipation Gift, and then he has to smile politely, give her appropriate affirmation and comfort, and try to reject the other party without hurting feelings.

Every time I encounter these things, He Yu has a head and a head.

He admits that he is hypocritical than Wei Dongheng, who is several years older, and is also a hot and good-looking boy, Wei Dongheng will roll his eyes and reject others, saying "I am very expensive" , women are not worthy" written on his face.

And he can only do the face project very considerate.

Who made him a master of school, an excellent model who can save teachers and teachers worry.

And Wei Dongheng is just handsome, everyone who knows the surname Wei is a garbage student.

He Yu had to repeat the boring refusal over and over again. After refusing, he had to give the school sisters a gift of comforting work. He felt impatient, especially when he waited left and right, etc. Countless girls showed up, but he couldn't wait for Xie Xue's love letter to him—

Yes, at the beginning of his adolescence, He Yu made up his mind about Xie Xue.

He will pay special attention to Xie Xue, and he looks calm, but in fact he has been watching Xie Xue's every move with a cold eye, patiently listening to Xie Xue talk about the various male stars she likes, trying to Find out what the people she likes have in common.

Finally, congratulations on the IQ of solving the Olympiad problem in seconds, and came to a conclusion that made him a little unacceptable—

Xie Xue is a brother-in-law, and the men she recognizes have certain aspects, like Xie Qingcheng.

Those actors and singers, who are either unruly, arrogant, cold, or unyielding, always have something of Xie Qingcheng's temperament.

This is not to say that Xie Xue has a brother-in-law complex and wants to fall in love with her brother, of course not. It's just that Xie Xue seems to think that although her brother has a straight male cancer and has a lot of stinky problems, she admires Xie Qingcheng from the bottom of her heart, and her mate choice was undoubtedly influenced by Xie Qingcheng at that time. Similar men are the most reliable.

This influence is subtle, even Xie Xue did not notice it.

But Xie Xue said subconsciously—

"Ah, this actor is so warm, he looks like my brother when he cooks."

"Ah, this actor is so handsome, my brother also plays like this."

Or: "Ah, why does this actor have such long hair... My brother said that boys should look like boys, they should be masculine..."

He Yu is conceited. He always thinks that he is good-looking and has good taste. Not willing to compromise, but want to correct Xie Xue's aesthetics.

But no matter whether he is gentle and respectful, or arrogant and extravagant, as long as Xie Xue does not feel any temperament similar to Xie Qingcheng from him, Xie Xue will have no interest in him.

"Don't unbutton your shirt, students should look like students."

"It's best to wear spring and autumn trousers. The sports shorts issued by the school are too casual and not suitable for you."

Later Xie Xue thought about it, and actually pulled out an old photo of her brother when he was in middle school, pointed at the tall boy in the far corner, and said, "Look, this is how will look better.”

Xie Qingcheng above is very young and handsome, but in He Yu's eyes it is extremely outdated. Where can someone wear a full set of school uniforms so rigidly and wash them so cleanly, as if they are going to be in the ICU in the next second, so their whole body is disinfected, and even old photos can't hide the whiteness of the T-shirt.

And those legs, they were so long that they were blind, they were all covered under trousers, in a photo, everyone around was in summer shorts, but Xie Qingcheng was wrapped in spring and autumn styles, A calm and natural look of indifference.

Isn't this sick?

Where is this good looking?

But Xie Xue said: "It's so good-looking! And the hairstyle he wore at the time, the clothes he wore, oh, although his face doesn't look like it, his calm temperament is very similar to Wu Zhenyu in Infernal Affairs. The eldest brother in the role of the head of the Ni family is so handsome, strong and elegant, much more handsome than you guys now!... I didn't say you, you're okay, but your temperament is like the young police officer Liu in Infernal Affairs, the villain, sometimes laughing It looks a little rude."

Xie Xue loved watching Infernal Affairs at that time. After watching a movie over and over again, she blurted out the names of the characters in it, and then said with emotion: "Hey, our family's genes are really excellent. My brother Really handsome."

He Yu glanced at the handsome and upright young man in the photo, and turned the frame upside down with a cold face: "How handsome."

After a while, she was not reconciled, she turned the photo frame back, took a few more glances, and said coldly, "Ugly."

This time, I didn't have a chance to back it up. Xie Xue took the photo back from him and said angrily, "Bah! You are just jealous of my beauty! Jealous of my brother being handsome!"

“…”

There is nothing to say with this woman, it's okay to be jealous of Xie Qingcheng's handsomeness, what the **** is jealous of her beauty... No, it's impossible to be jealous of Xie Qingcheng's handsomeness.

He is so good-looking, half of the girls in the school have stuffed him with chocolates or love letters, why should he be jealous of a boring outdated old man?

He didn't care what Xie Qingcheng looked like.

But that day, after sending Xie Xue out of his home, He Yu, who was battered, sat at his desk and played with his mobile phone, constantly turning the screen on and off. Light and dark alternated in his eyes. When it was bright, there was only the light of the mobile phone in his eyes. When it was dark, the screen showed the boy's heroic face.

He Yu stared at himself in the reflection of the screen for a while, rolled his eyes, scolded, then unlocked the screen again, and entered aggrievedly—

The six words "Infernal Affairs Wu Zhenyu".

Search engine was pressed.

That summer afternoon, the teenager was sitting in front of the desk. Under the desk were student sports shorts and a pair of dangling white and firm long legs. He stared indifferently at the pile of infernal stills on the screen, at the stern underworld elder brother, and stared at him with a sullen face, as if the actor owed him a hundred million: "One-dimensional look, what's wrong with this temperament? …”

"Okay? Handsome?"

“…not handsome at all.”

However, early the next morning, Xie Qingcheng, who was temporarily staying at He's house, almost bumped into He Yu's nose when he came out of the guest room yawning.

Xie Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, then got up and glanced over: "Little devil, what are you doing?"

To be honest, it was not suitable for Xie Qing to call He Yu the little ghost at that time.

He Yu's figure was too fierce when he reached his puberty, Xie Qingcheng was always used to looking down at him, but in the blink of an eye, he had to get used to looking at this guy who was more than ten years younger than him. A boy, and the other party is getting taller and taller, maybe it won't be long before he has to learn to look up at him - probably because of this, Xie Qingcheng's attitude towards He Yu has been very unfriendly for a while.

And subconsciously, when He Yu called him, he looked down.

The result was either He Yu's school uniform shorts and long legs, or He Yu's feet wearing size 42 sneakers.

There were exceptions that day.

Xie Qingcheng glanced at him that day, and saw not He Yu's school uniform shorts, but properly ironed spring and autumn formal trousers.

He froze for a moment, then looked up again.

Good guy, He Yu didn't know what medicine he took wrong, he changed into a very clean, white and shiny T-shirt, the collar button was buttoned to the top, even the hair The style has also been changed. The boy's face was originally covered by bangs, but now it has been replaced by a more refreshing hairstyle that exposes his forehead and eyebrows.

Looks familiar.

But Xie Qingcheng couldn't think of who he looked like.

“…you changed your look?”

He Yu pouted, with a straight face, without saying yes or no, after holding it for a while, he asked with a face as though the poison was attacking his heart: "What do you think? ?"

Xie Qingcheng was inexplicable, but he carefully looked at him from head to toe again: "It's okay, it's more pleasing to the eye than before."

“…huh.”

"But I seem to have seen it somewhere."

“…Humph!”

He Yu rolled his eyes, arrogantly, and walked away secretly, leaving Xie Qingcheng to wipe his face not soberly, and muttered: "What's wrong with the little devil..."

He Yu's outfit that day was naturally highly praised by Xie Xue.

"Wow! You are so handsome!"

"You look so good today!"

He Yu was happy in her heart, while pretending not to care about her compliments, lightly: "I don't think so, it's just that the hair is a little longer, I asked Tony to cut a few knives casually. "

"Really handsome!"

He Yu was happy in her heart, but the expression on her face was deeper and colder.

So from that day on, the boy began to deliberately study the dress and temperament details of this old man Xie Qingcheng, and then reluctantly moved closer to him while feeling disgusted.

One day, when Xie Qingcheng rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands, He Yu suddenly noticed the position of Xie Qingcheng's left wrist, the handwriting was very small and slender, like a bracelet in English tattoo.

At that time, He Yu thought that it seemed strange that Xie Qingcheng had a tattoo. Could it be that he was frivolous and rebellious when he was young?

The author has something to say:He Yu, you are really...what should I say to you...

Small Theater:

He Yu: Xie Qingcheng is the most ugly! He has the worst taste!

In a few hours—

He Yu: Well, let me see what Xie Qingcheng is wearing today...