This year's Christmas is not a weekend, and the final exam is approaching, so on Christmas Eve, the class group was all screened by the documents sent by the professor.
Jing Huan took a few glances, put all these documents into the phone, and pushed open the wardrobe in front of him.
When I looked at my phone again, there were about a dozen messages in the discussion group in the dormitory.
Lu Wenhao: With so many documents, how can I memorize them
Gao Zixiang: My mobile phone memory is really not enough.
Lu Wenhao: Oh, what kind of broken mobile phone? It is recommended to throw it away.
Gao Zixiang: I am exaggerating! Are you still in the library
Lu Wenhao: Well, what are you doing? Stop asking me to pack Mala Tang for you, I queued for you for half an hour yesterday [vomiting]
Gao Zixiang: Oh no, I want you to come back later today.
Lu Wenhao: ? ? ?
Gao Zixiang: I'm going to make a video with my girlfriend later. [shy]
Lu Wenhao: [vomiting] [vomiting] [verting middle finger]
Lu Wenhao: OK, I'm going to find Huanhuan for dinner, you can be a starving ghost in the bedroom by yourself @小景ah
Jing Huan glanced at the news, thought for a while, raised his mobile phone and took a random picture of himself in the mirror.
Xiaojing: [Picture] How about this outfit
Lu Wenhao: …
Gao Zixiang: ? ?
Lu Wenhao: What are you doing, making a fuss.
Xiaojing: You just say if you are handsome or not, then you are done.
Lu Wenhao: Oh, it's normal. Your level is normal.
Xiaojing: [Picture] What about this set
Lu Wenhao: ? ?
Jing Huan changed three sets, and the group friends all said that they were normal.
He pondered for a moment, then walked to the entrance and put on his pair of shoes with the coolest style and the coolest price.
Xiaojing: [picture]
Lu Wenhao: [Thumbs up] The most handsome man in the universe.
Gao Zixiang: [Flowers] suggested debut.
Jing Huan understood, these two people are vulgar.
He took off his shoes twice, and lay on the sofa to read Weibo.
Lu Wenhao: @小景ah is the handsome guy there? How are you planning this Christmas
Xiaojing: I don't know. Do you have any good suggestions
Lu Wenhao: I heard that there is a HelloKitty themed restaurant nearby. The theme is not important, the important thing is that the box is good. I saw the picture and it was quite romantic.
Gao Zixiang: Are you all right? You're not going with your girlfriend. What romance do you want? Let's go eat roast whole lamb, I'm thirsty again.
Jing Huan didn't reply, and used the app to search for the theme restaurant that Lu Wenhao said.
OK, you succeed.
He moved his fingers and sent a reservation invitation to the store.
Lu Wenhao: @小景 Ya what about Jingjing? After all, it's Christmas tomorrow, and if you don't hurry up, there's no place anywhere.
Xiaojing: What do you say
Lu Wenhao: Roasted Whole Lamb or Hello Kitty
Xiaojing: Whatever you want.
Lu Wenhao: OK, let's discuss it tonight
Xiaojing: Anyway, I don't live with you.
Gao Zixiang:
Lu Wenhao: ? ?
The words caused a thousand waves, Jing Huan took off the clothes, the discussion group has reached 99+, and more than 20 of them have @ him.
Jing Huan laughed and didn't look back. He was just idle, so he had to talk in the group.
But he certainly wouldn't say anything more specific, so he just pretended he wasn't there.
Stuffing the clothes into the outermost layer of the wardrobe, Jing Huan sat in front of the computer and slowly savored this long-lost emotion.
Just like when he was a child, when he was five or six years old, what he most looked forward to during the New Year was to wear new clothes to meet people.
The phone rang, and Jing Huan picked up the phone again.
Xiang: Just finished class.
Xiaojing: I just woke up too.
Xiang: Hmm.
Xiang: What cuisine do you like to eat
Xiang: Except for the yellow braised chicken.
Xiaojing: All right, I'm not very picky eaters. What's wrong
Xiang: I want to book a restaurant in advance.
Jing Huan raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.
This feeling of two people looking forward to meeting, how to say...
Quite fresh and exciting.
Xiaojing: I have already ordered, but I regret it now.
Xiang: Huh
Xiaojing: The decoration of the restaurant is a bit flowery, it seems that it is not suitable for two big men.
But it is suitable for couples, Jing Huan added silently in his heart.
That night, five minutes after being separated from Xiang Huaizhi, Jing Huan figured it out.
He didn't understand it before. After all, it's very difficult for a person who has never been in a relationship to find out that he is in love with the same sex.
But once I recognized it clearly, many thoughts popped up one by one.
For example, he wanted an identity to hold hands with Xiang Huaizhi, go home, and kiss.
His thoughts were flying, and he didn't come back to his senses until the phone rang.
Xiang: Okay, as long as you like it.
Like it.
Jing Huan thought for a while, threw aside the copy of the exam key points in front of him, and picked up the phone to take a picture of the computer screen.
Xiaojing: I fed Xiangjing today. If the nutritional value is full, don't feed it when you come back at night.
Xiang: Where is Xiang Jing's father
Jing jumped with joy.
Xiaojing: Huh
Xiang: Did his dad do his daily routine
Xiaojing: …
Xiaojing: No, wait for Xiangjing to come back and bring me to do it.
Towards:
When Xiang Huaizhi's video call bounced, the smirk on Jing Huan's face didn't have time to retract.
The video was switched on, Xiang Huaizhi lowered his head slightly, and behind him were the bare branches and the white snow piled up on it.
The last time Lu Wenhao was photographed from this angle, Gao Zixiang also used it as his WeChat avatar. At that time, the scene was so intense that Jing Huan almost failed to stop him.
Looking at Xiang Huaizhi's face, Jing Huan suddenly felt that he was not the most handsome in the universe.
"How's the book going?" Xiang Huaizhi asked.
"..." Jing Huan smiled, "Why bring this up!"
Xiang Huaizhi said, "I'm afraid you will fail the exam."
"Just hang it up, it's a big deal to rebuild it." Jing Huan pouted, "You came to play the video to tell me this?"
"No." Xiang Huaizhi said.
Xiang Huaizhi raised his eyes and lowered his head. After going back and forth a few times, he smiled softly: "Just take a look."
see who.
Jing Huan fucking, wanted to smirk again.
Fortunately, this is a video, he leaned back, left the camera range, and then reached out to cover his face.
I don't know how long it took before he squeezed out a hard "Oh" from his five fingers.
There was no snow on Christmas Day.
Jing Huan stared at the mirror for a long time, and before going out, he tied the scarf again.
The last time he looked in the mirror so nasty was when he gave a speech on stage in elementary school.
Although Jing Huan's parents are always busy by themselves, they still have a sense of ritual in life, such as their birthdays, or wedding anniversaries, engagement anniversaries... They will meet each other for more than 20 years, year after year.
Jing Huan felt that he was also influenced by them.
He walked into the flower shop, the fragrance in the shop was fragrant, and his nose was a little itchy.
"Hello, what do you need?" The owner is a man, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with an elegant temperament.
Jing Huan was a little embarrassed, he had never been to a flower shop before: "Hello, wrap me a bunch of roses."
The last time I was at the cinema, I saw Xiang Huaizhi seemed to like roses.
"What kind of roses do you want?" The shopkeeper reported countless types of roses in one breath.
Jing Huan had a headache when he heard it, and simply said: "The roses used for confession, just give me the simplest kind."
After he finished speaking, he thought of something: "Forget it, don't want a bunch, it's too big, want to..."
Seeing him hesitate for a long time, the shop owner smiled: "Nine flowers, the meaning is good, the first few boys also bought nine flowers."
Then Jing Huan left the flower shop with a paper bag containing nine roses.
The store packaged it well for him, and it was impossible to see what was inside just by looking at it from the outside.
When passing by Shaxian Snack, Jing Huan took a look at the store, and it was about ten minutes before their agreed time.
He took back the hand he wanted to send a message to Xiang Huaizhi.
Before reaching the appointed place, Jing Huan saw Xiang Huaizhi wearing a short black jacket standing at the back door, looking down at the phone.
Xiang Huaizhi rejected the Christmas invitation sent by his classmates and went back to read the news he just received.
Xiaojing: Where are you
Xiang: What's the matter.
Xiaojing: I may be late.
Xiang: Well, no hurry.
Xiaojing: You're not already here, are you
Xiang Huaizhi typed "no", but before he could send it out, a head was gathered around him.
"Why are you lying?" Jing Huan asked with a smile.
Xiang Huaizhi paused with his fingertips, and then locked the phone screen: "Who lied first?"
"Me." Jing Huan stood up straight and answered confidently.
The reservation with the restaurant was at six o'clock, and now both of them came early, so they had to wander around for a while before going in.
"It's delicious." Passing by that Shaxian again, Jing Huan couldn't help but said, "I want to eat it."
"I'll eat it next time," Xiang Huaizhi lowered his eyes, "What's in your hand?"
"I can't say it yet," Jing Huan changed hands and moved the bag out of Xiang Huaizhi's line of sight, "It's a good thing anyway."
The sky was getting dark, and I don't know which store put up "Jingle Bells". There were more and more people on the street, most of them were couples, and the festive atmosphere was strong.
They walked among the crowd, and they did not violate the peace at all.
After walking for a while, I saw a shop in front of me full of people. The shop was pasted with pink wallpaper, and there were little rabbits with different expressions on it. When I got closer, I saw that it was a newly opened doll machine shop.
When the store was renovated last year, Lu Wenhao said that opening a doll machine store in this remote place would definitely close down after half a year.
Now it seems that Lu Wenhao may have no business acumen.
Aware of his sight, Xiang Huai's Yuguang glanced at the store, pondered for a moment, and then asked him, "Do you want to play?"
Of course not.
He's just playing a sorcerer, he's not a real girl, and he's not interested in dolls at all - shit.
Damn, there are actually nine doll machines in this store!
Lying in the machine is Xiao Xiangjing with two tentacles.
Two minutes later, Jing Huan exchanged twenty yuan coins and lined up behind the doll machine.
The doll machine shop is not large, and the people in line are crowded into a ball, each holding a bag of coins in their hands.
The girl in front had a frustrated expression because she couldn't get in after several times of fishing, and was acting like a spoiled brat with her boyfriend.
The boy quickly put her in his arms: "It's okay baby, my husband will buy you another fifty coins, you wait for me."
Jing Huan immediately turned into the face of an old man in the subway.
Alas.
These people are so tired of falling in love.
At this time, a soft and hot object was attached to the back of his hand. Before he could react, someone grabbed his hand.
Jing Huan turned to look, Xiang Huaizhi's expression was as usual, and he turned his head and asked him, "Which doll do you want to catch?"
"Xiao Xiangjing." Jing Huan said.
Xiang Huaizhi raised the corner of his mouth invisibly: "Well."
The store was crowded, and they held hands when there were many people, whispering something that others could not understand.
Jing Huan's ears were hot, and he suspected that his palms were sweating, but he was reluctant to let go.
Jing Huan caught Xiao Xiangjing with only twelve coins, and the remaining eight coins he gave to the girl who was coquettish with her boyfriend before.
In the end, they were stared at by the girl's boyfriend and walked out of the doll machine shop.
"He doesn't think I'm talking to his girlfriend, right?" Jing Huan paused slightly, and asked with hindsight.
Xiang Huaizhi said, "It should be."
"I'm insane..."
Only in front of the future boyfriend will strike up a conversation with other girls.
In the end, Jing Huan didn't say anything.
The eight characters haven't been written yet, don't worry.
The cool breeze came, and the sultry feeling just now disappeared.
Jing Huan lifted Xiao Xiangjing up, and just as he was about to give it to his future boyfriend, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
Jing Huan glanced at the caller, stunned slightly, and the doll in his hand fell a little unconsciously.
Before he could answer the phone, he heard hurried footsteps in front of him.
A beautiful woman with long curly hair trotted towards him. She was wearing a beige trench coat, and the bottom half of the skirt swayed gently with her movements.
The woman threw herself into Jing Huan's arms and gave him a big hug. The good perfume on her body penetrated into their noses.
"Huanhuan!" The woman wrapped around his neck and said with a tender smile, "Surprise!"
The force of the woman's pounce was not heavy, but she knocked Jing Huan into a foolish place.
He held the bag with roses in his left hand and Xiao Xiangjing puppet in his right, and it took him a long time to react.
He was sluggish for a moment, then finally found his voice and called out in a low voice, "...Sister."