Throughout the dinner, Lou Xuan was absent-minded. Piggy saw him biting the straw in a daze, and reminded him: "Brother Xun, drink less Coke, it kills sperm."
"I like to drink! Can you control it?" Lou Xuan kicked him dissatisfied, I have money to be afraid of killing sperm.
He really doesn't like drinking carbonated drinks, not because they kill sperm, but because they're bad for your body. After taking two or three sips, Lou Xuan began to bite the straw the whole time, biting down the straw, sneaking glances at Ding Xuerun from time to time, not knowing what he was thinking.
Ding Xuerun caught his peek, but said nothing, and ate quietly with his head down. He didn't take two sips of wine before stopping, and stopped clinking glasses.
Lou Xuan's motorcycle was parked outside, and those in the convoy rode home if they had motorcycles, and the rest were drunk, so they had to take a taxi and leave.
Li Dong lived near the school, so he asked Ding Xuerun directly: "Are you going back to school? If yes, we can just take a car and drop by."
"Well, I'm going back to school."
Li Dong stood on the side of the road and waved to stop the car.
"He won't go with you," Lou Xuan pushed the motorcycle out and said domineeringly, "He will come with me."
Li Dong looked at his motorcycle in surprise, confused: "Lou Xuan, don't you plan to ride back today?"
"Ride, I'll take him away." Lou Xuan conveniently stuffed the helmet and the trophy he won in today's competition into Ding Xuerun's arms, and said confidently under the incredulous eyes of the others, "Whatever you look at, I only have one place for the car , Don’t look at it, I won’t carry you.”
Until Ding Xuerun got into the car, his teammates and younger brother looked at each other in shock.
Because everyone knows that Lou Xuan's motorcycle has never carried people, and there has been no exception.
"Brother Xun is willing to be so generous now in order to hold onto the master's thigh?"
Ding Xuerun pretended not to know this rule, and said goodbye to the others naturally. He was sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle, holding the trophy in one hand and Lou Xuan's waist in the other. Lou Xuan was afraid that Ding Xuerun would be thrown off if he rode too fast, so he controlled the speed of the car.
After arriving home, Lou Xuan took a Chinese book and a copy of "College Entrance Exam Full Score Composition" and said, "Runrun, teach me how to write."
"Well, sit here." Ding Xuerun pulled out two cushions from under the coffee table. There was a desk lamp on the coffee table, and the bright yellow light reflected a large pile of snow-white materials.
Lou Xuan was sitting cross-legged next to him with a book in her arms, but she was not in the mood to listen to the class, she just wanted to be next to him.
Ding Xuerun found a few more classic composition topics, hand-copied them on A4 paper, and asked Lou Xuan first: "How would you write this topic?"
The first composition question is a material composition, which is about the father calling on the highway and not listening to the child's reminder, and finally the child called the police. The police criticized and educated the father.
This is a very classic composition question. Ding Xuerun said: "Use this to develop your point of view and write a letter, which can be written to the police, daughter or father."
"Isn't this cheating? What kind of question is this!" Lou Xuan said, poking at the title of the composition.
This composition question did cause controversy. Ding Xuerun said to him: "First of all, regardless of whether this question is cheating or not, if you want to write this composition, what is the easiest angle to write, do you know?"
"I know this for sure. Praise the child for doing the right thing, and then criticize the father for doing something wrong, saying that the police educated him, right?"
Ding Xuerun nodded, at least most of the full-score compositions were based on this point of view, and there were also other novel ideas, but that novel writing method was not suitable for students like Lou Xuan to write. He said: "The point of view is right, at least the score will not be too low..."
He analyzed a few more composition questions, and Lou Xuan felt that he spoke very well, because he listened to it completely and was very serious, unlike class, where he felt hypnotized as soon as he was in class.
When Ding Xuerun spoke Chinese, he quoted scriptures and classics at his fingertips. Lou Xuan had many poems and sentences that he couldn't understand, but he thought they were beautiful.
Ding Xuerun was helpless: "It's okay if you don't have ink. When you have time, you can memorize a few famous sentences. Putting them in the composition will add points."
Lou Xuan blushed again and again: "It's not that I don't have ink at all, I can also recite poems..."
"You recite it to me?"
"The moonlight is bright in front of the bed..." Lou Xuan felt embarrassed and couldn't recite it.
But Ding Xuerun patted his head: "Well, I recited it all correctly, but the uncommon poems are more divided, and the Chinese teachers like that."
Lou Xuan hurriedly said: "Then I will also say something."
"Huh?" Ding Xuerun looked at him attentively.
"... Chun Feixue's powder is as moist as hair, and Xiao Shuqiong's cream is ice-cold." Lou Xuan spoke clearly, but he didn't dare to look at Ding Xuerun.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished reciting, Ding Xuerun fell silent, and continued: "Lou Xuan, how could you recite this?"
This poem is not a famous line, but Ding Zhaowen is a Chinese teacher and has seen all kinds of ancient poems. Ding Xuerun was born on the day of the vernal equinox. The night before his mother gave birth to him, he dreamed that it was snowing. As soon as he was born, he was given this name.
"You said that line once."
"Do you still remember?" Even Ding Xuerun himself didn't remember.
Lou Xuan gave a guilty hum.
In fact, he didn't remember it either, but he only remembered that Ding Xuerun read a poem at that time, and he didn't know what kind of poem it was. Lou Xuan searched the Internet for poems containing these two words, and was dazzled to find this.
Ding Xuerun smiled unexpectedly, and wrote on the paper: "Jade is on the mountain, but the vegetation is moist, and the deep is full of pearls, but the cliffs are not dry."
Lou Xuan was puzzled, he only saw the word "Run" inside. Ding Xuerun opened the Chinese book: "A sentence in Xunzi's "Encouraging Learning", your name, Xun, is the meaning of this word." He circled the jade character alone, and explained what this sentence means .
Lou Xuan secretly read it several times and memorized it. There are both his name and Ding Xuerun's name in a line of poetry, and Ding Xuerun seems to be able to speak at his fingertips. Lou Xuan felt more and more that being educated was really different.
After exposing this topic, Ding Xuerun changed the topic again. After talking for more than an hour, Ding Xuerun finally came to the last topic of the composition: "How are you going to write the composition topic of pear blossoms in a place?"
This kind of question is the composition question that most tests the writing ability of students like Lou Xuan who can't memorize a few lines of poems and have no ink in their stomachs.
"A lot of pear blossoms, a lot of pear blossoms..." Lou Xuan nibbled at the end of his pen, "Are the pear blossoms delicious? Shall I take the pear blossoms home and bake a pancake?"
"You are hungry?"
"No, I'm not hungry." He was embarrassed, "Can't you pancake this flower?"
"It can be used in food and wine making. Let me not talk about this, I will tell you this question. This question looks difficult, but in fact it is very extensive, and you can write many questions. From the perspective of family, friendship, or teachers... If you really test this This kind of topic is not difficult. Before your exam, I will supervise you to write the beginning, turning and ending of several angles. After you write it, I will correct it for you. Just memorize it verbatim."
He said back to Lihua, "Lou Xuan, how are you going to write it?"
Lou Xuan sat on the ground with her knees hugged, and glanced at him: "My deskmate baked pear blossom pancakes for me..."
Ding Xuerun was very helpless and said, "This is not tasty. Do you want to eat pancakes? Is there any flour at home? I'll knead some dough."
"No, no, don't do it," Lou Xuan hurriedly stopped him, "I just want to ask... Runrun, what about the sweet-scented osmanthus you agreed to make for me?"
"The sweet-scented osmanthus flower season hasn't arrived yet." There are sweet-scented osmanthus in the community. Ding Xuerun saw it in Louxuan's community last year, but it's not Siji osmanthus.
Lou Xuan said "Oh", and said drunkenly, "How long is the flowering period?"
"September, October."
Lou Xuan asked cautiously: "Didn't you...didn't you all go to college at that time?"
"No, I'll go next year." He chose the law school of Renmin University of China, and the admission letter was already on the way. The whole school knew about it, and many teachers used it to urge the students in the class.
He sat cross-legged until his legs became numb, and he wanted to change his position with his arms on the ground, and said, "If I go, what will you do?"
Lou Xuan felt a very strong, thumping feeling. It happened that Ding Xuerun changed his position halfway, and stopped when he stretched his legs towards him. He frowned and said, "Legs are numb..."
He didn't wear socks, and his feet touched Lou Xun who was wearing a pair of shorts in May. Lou Xun's legs suddenly became numb, as if he couldn't move, and his Adam's apple rolled twice: "Runrun..."
"Um?"
"I..." Lou Xuan's voice was hoarse, her eyes fixed on his face, as if obsessed with ghosts, she put one arm on the sofa, and slowly approached him.
Ding Xuerun blinked, but didn't hide, let alone speak.
Lou Xuan's heart was beating like a drum, while restraining her impulse, she leaned her face closer, her eyes falteringly glanced at his lips, and finally touched his cheek very lightly. Lou Xuan was very flustered, afraid that Ding Xuerun would push him away, afraid that he would not be happy.
The two were squeezed into the small gap between the coffee table and the sofa, their legs were numb and they couldn't stand up.
One side of Lou Xuan's body was numb. With his lips pressed against Ding Xuerun's cheek, he slowly pressed his head against the edge of the sofa, and pinched his shoulder with one hand. After so many seconds, Lou Xuan's tongue was tied like a knot: "Runrun, you... don't you like this?"
Ding Xuerun raised his head, the swaying chandelier in the living room blurred his vision, he found Lou Xuan's dark dark eyes, put his hand on Lou Xuan's wrist on his shoulder, and said softly: "it's OK."
Lou Xuan's eyes lit up in an instant, and after hesitating for half a second, he lowered his head again and slapped Ding Xuerun's cheek twice. In the end, they looked at him for a few seconds, and with a sudden heart, Lou Xuan took off his glasses with one hand, put his palm on the floor, and lowered his head to kiss his lips.
Probably because she didn't understand the rules, Lou Xuan didn't move, her lips were pressed against hers, but the bottom of her heart was overflowing with tenderness, which was so hot that it was about to overflow.