Before Christmas, Jiang Yufan got a pair of limited AJs. He was so happy that he woke up from the great joy in the afternoon. The more he thought about it, the more he was shocked.
How could Le Zhishi be with Song Yu's senior!
So he took Lezhishi and chatted in the playground all night, without drinking, one bottle of yellow peach yogurt per person.
After the conversation, Jiang Yufan sighed and said to Le Zhishi: "It's miserable, if you two make it public one day, I don't know how many more heartbroken girls will be there."
Le Zhishi was about to speak, and he held Le Zhishi's hand again, and stood downstairs in the dormitory and said to him: "No, or you still don't make it public, I'm afraid someone will scold you."
"What do you scold me for?" Le Zhishi blinked.
"You stupid scold everything." Jiang Yufan shook his head disgustedly, and took Lezhishi's shoulders, "It's the kind of life that I don't want to live my life well, I want my eyes to stick to others, and I'm bored with a mouth all over my body. Just force the people who depend on it."
"It doesn't matter." Le Zhishi thought of Lin Rong's words, "We don't live for other people's mouths either."
Jiang Yufan nodded, "Who said you and me beat someone."
"It's not that it's not that." Lezhishi was smirked by him, while going upstairs, listening to him describe how beautiful and cool the AJ this time is, and how much it has gone up.
The holiday atmosphere is getting stronger day by day. The small shops on campus are beginning to put up gift boxes of apples, cherry blossoms and Christmas tree three-dimensional cards, Christmas hats and red socks. The sweet shop has beautiful and delicate glass windows with warm yellow lights. Gingerbread house and garland cookies in red and green.
A truck drove by in the small square and brought a three-meter-high Christmas tree. I don’t know which club’s students put up the ladder, and decorated the tree with bells, gift boxes and ribbons.
A silver ball fell down, rolled many times on the ground, and finally stopped in front of Lezhishi's toes. He knelt down, picked up the ball, got up and walked towards the Christmas tree.
"Your ball." Lezhishi stretched out his arm and handed the silver ball to the girl standing on the ladder.
The girl bowed her head, somewhat surprised, "Wow, thank you!"
When there was a gust of wind, Lezhishi pulled down his white woolen hat and shrank his face into the scarf. He saw a poster board under the tree with the words Merry Christmas and Kiss now on it. He glanced curiously. Another girl standing under the tree wrapping a ribbon enthusiastically introduced him, "Classmate, do you have a girlfriend?"
Le Zhishi shook his head subconsciously and looked at each other.
"Boyfriend is fine too." The girl covered her mouth and smiled and waved her hand. "Just kidding, you can watch this event. Tomorrow Christmas Eve, if you kiss under this tree and leave a Polaroid, you can exchange it. Little gift." She pointed to a big box next to her, "There are so many gifts, and Polaroids will be put on the official account later, and the one with the highest number of likes will get a big prize."
Another girl added: "Very expensive prizes!"
Le Zhishi let out a light and slow wow, and the girl encouraged him: "Friends are fine too. Hahaha if you dare to kiss."
Looking at the words "exquisite peripheral prizes" and "best couple" on the poster, Le Zhishi was a little moved, but he felt that this kind of public activity was probably not related to him.
"You want to come, you look so good-looking, you can't have a girlfriend!"
Le Zhishi smiled, "Well... he is not at school, I don't know if he can rush back."
When the girl heard him say this, her face was heartbroken, "Sure enough, the grass has a master." She quickly changed her expression, took a small golden bell from the tree and handed it to Lezhishi, "But it doesn't matter. , I’ll give you a present in advance, who makes you look handsome."
"Thank you." Lezhishi took it with both hands, shook it, and treasured it in his pocket, "Thank you."
"You're welcome, I hope your girlfriend will come back soon to spend the holidays with you!"
The other party took a mouthful of a girlfriend, making Le Zhishi feel a little dizzy when he walked so far, and felt that it was not in line with Song Yu's tall and handsome image. He walked slowly on the road and sent a message to Song Yu.
[LeLe: Have you eaten yet? ]
After only a second, he sent another one.
[Lele: When will you come back? ]
Song Yu rarely responds in seconds. He is always busy when he is out of town. Le Zhishi exited the chat interface and took a look at the circle of friends, and found that Qin Yan had posted a photo of his girlfriend having a meal. It was probably taken by him sitting across from him. There were many likes and comments from mutual friends below.
Le Zhishi was a little envious, the phone vibrated, and he switched back to the chat page.
[Arctic Circle: No. tomorrow. ]
Le Zhishi sent him an emoticon pack of a dog flying sprinting.
[Lele: Then I will pick you up at the door. ]
Song Yu now doesn't refuse his welcome.
[Arctic Circle: Wear more. ]
The temperature dropped a bit the next day. During class in the afternoon, someone exclaimed that it was snowing. Lezhishi turned his face and looked out the window. The sky was gray and it was hard to tell.
"It seems to be sleet." Jiang Yufan looked at the weather on the phone interface, "but it feels like there is only rain and no snow."
"Maybe it will be off at night."
How nice it is to snow on Christmas Eve.
With such anticipation, Lezhishi focused on class and self-study. After ten thirty in the evening, he couldn't help but send him a message.
[Lele: Can I wait for you at the gate now? Is it coming soon? ]
[Arctic Circle: The plane is late. It's cold outside, don't wait for me. ]
At 11:45 in the evening, Le Zhishi was disappointed to come out of the self-study classroom. The weather forecast was as unreliable as Song Yu’s flight. The so-called sleet did not come at all, but it was very cold and the wind almost stopped. His scarf was blown open, and the tiny moist water droplets in the air probably condensed into a cold semi-solid, attached to human skin.
He wandered around the campus alone, and finally unknowingly moved under the huge Christmas tree that was set up yesterday. This time it looked even more beautiful. There were many stars and lights wrapped around the tree full of gift boxes and decorations, and the faint golden light was dizzy in the night, which was very warm.
"Come on to the event, Christmas Eve limited! It won't be after 12 o'clock! The last five minutes!"
There are many lovers standing under the tree, embracing and kissing, some are very shy, just gently kiss their lower cheeks, while others embrace their necks and kiss intimately.
One of the couple is two girls. Lezhishi didn't know each other, but they thought the couple down jackets on them were very cute.
The students holding the event held Polaroids to face them, shouted "Kiss now!", and then pressed the happiness button.
Lovers coming and going, laughing, embracing, kissing, clip a very beautiful Polaroid photo paper to a branch, Lezhishi stood in a place ten meters away from the stars, with curiosity about the prize Looking at these lovely people, like a stubborn child who is penniless but staying outside the shop window.
I didn't know that I stood here and watched for a few minutes. I heard them saying it was over. After knowingly, Le Zhishi took out his mobile phone and took a picture. There was a beautiful tree and the silhouettes of two couples in the picture. He sent it to Song Yu.
[Lele: Look, the Christmas Eve activities at school. ]
The text editor is very plain, and there is no envy at all.
"Hey, the little handsome guy who helped us pick up the ball!"
Yesterday's girl recognized him again, "You changed into a red down jacket, I didn't see it all of a sudden." She grabbed a handful of colorful cellophane-wrapped candies, ran over and stuffed it into Lezhishi's hand, "We will stop work soon. Now, these candies are for you."
From a distance, another girl was dismantling the star lights, and shouted to Le Zhishi from the air: "Your girlfriend hasn't returned yet?"
Le Zhishi let out a daze, then nodded with the candy in his hand, "Do you need my help to disassemble it?"
"No, it will be soon. My girlfriend can't participate in activities without my girlfriend, and it would be too bad for us to work hard."
Le Zhishi said that it was okay, then put the sugar in his pocket, and took out a pink one, tore off the package and ate it, which was flavored with lychee.
He watched the tree take off its decorations little by little, and the golden light went out, as if the magic disappeared. A little inconspicuous little snow seed floated in the night sky, which came very untimely. Very late, the trees were all lifted and they were about to be placed behind the truck.
The phone rang suddenly, and Lezhishi looked for it in a daze for a long time. When he touched it, several candies fell to the ground. He connected the phone and heard Song Yu's voice.
"Children in red, do you have a girlfriend at such a young age?"
Le Zhishi was a little confused, didn't say a word, looked around.
Suddenly, he kept his hands on the white hat on his head and rubbed it. The mobile phone he was sticking to his ear was taken away in an instant, and the low voice that should have been compressed in the radio wave swayed in the cold air, becoming real and close.
"Then what about your boyfriend?"
Le Zhishi turned his head, and when he saw Song Yu, his eyes were wide open, and a tiny piece of snow fell on his long, soft eyelashes.
Song Yu glanced at the truck driving far away and the members of the club who had left, and then returned to the phone in Le Zhishi in his hand, "I just patronize other people's candy, and I won't reply to messages."
The blacked-out screen lights up, and the two WeChat messages sent by Song Yu are displayed on the screen.
[Arctic Circle: Wait for me in place. ]
[Arctic Circle: Looking back. ]
There was some doubt on his face, and he held up his phone to show Lezhishi, "When did the remark be changed? Why did it change to this?"
Le Zhishi took the phone back on tiptoe, "When you were at home last time, you ran upstairs to watch a documentary. I know you were watching the Arctic Circle." He put the phone back in his pocket, "and the word fits well. Everyone recognizes your temper."
Song Yu didn't admit it, but he was not angry because Lezhishi called him by the cold Arctic Circle. Le Zhishi quickly changed the subject and asked him why he came suddenly.
"This is a surprise."
"Obviously you lied to me." Le Zhishi grasped the point, but did not continue. Instead, he took Song Yu, instead of holding his wrist as he did in the past, but holding his fingers, pulling him away with a little regret, "More It’s better to be a little earlier. There’s just a Christmas Eve event here, and there are small gifts."
He quickly convinced himself, "But we can't participate if you are here."
"Why?" Song Yu asked.
Le Zhishi wanted to say that it was because he wanted to kiss in public and he wanted to take a Polaroid, but when he saw a small snowflake falling on Song Yu's nose, he was suddenly attracted and stretched out his hand to touch it.
The snowflakes melted very quickly.
He explained slowly: "We can't participate. We are going to kiss under the Christmas tree. They shout kiss now, then take a photo, and finally vote for one."
Song Yu stared at his face quietly, describing the scene of Le Zhishi's vivid expression, and it was very cute to imitate the slogan.
After explaining it, he suddenly thought of the question of time, "Ah, it's turning the clock."
Le Zhishi raised his face and smiled at Song Yu, "Merry Christmas!"
"That Christmas tree is very beautiful and beautiful, the photos can't make it look good, but it's a pity that you didn't see it with your own eyes."
Song Yu gave him the same greeting in return, and then took Lezhishi's hand without hesitation too much, and expressed regret to him gently: "I should tell the driver to drive faster."
He was not sure whether Lezhishi wanted to participate or did not want to participate, whether he wanted to kiss publicly or not.
But he was willing.
According to the word order of their dialogue, Le Zhishi thought that Song Yu just wanted to see the Christmas tree, so it was a pity.
He thought of something and took Song Yu to look around. Finally, he found a row of cypress trees behind a certain building. He picked the best-looking one and led Song Yu over.
"I can turn it into a Christmas tree." Lezhishi walked over, stepping on the pine branches and making a crisp sound. He took out a small thing from the side of his schoolbag, worked for a minute, then turned around, made the cute gesture of introduction with his palm, "Look!"
Where he was pointing, there was a small golden bell dangling in the cold wind.
Song Yu was amused by him, and walked over to him, commenting unceremoniously: "What a shabby Christmas tree."
Le Zhishi was not angry, but looked back, but his smile disappeared halfway, "It seems to be a little bit."
Song Yu raised his hand and touched his cool cheek, in a very soft voice, "Why are you so good? Whatever you say, you don't refute it."
After he finished speaking, he took the next sentence without speaking logically, "Miss you very much."
In the darkness, the aroma, snow, and cold earthy scents of cypress buds mixed with the smell of winter in the air, diluting the good smell of Song Yu's body.
He never uses perfume. This is very clear when Le Zhishi, but what he didn't know was that the reason for banning perfume was his asthma.
Song Yu can give up a lot of things when he says he gives up, and hide when he says he hides.
Le Zhishi looked up at him, with beautiful eyebrows, and he looked like he needed to be kissed.
"I miss you so much, too."
He quickly explained his refusal just now, "It's a bit shabby. If there is a star light, it would be better, at least you can see your face clearly."
Song Yu took Le Zhishi into his arms, dressed in a black down jacket he chose, with one hand on his waist and the other hand in his pocket groping, "I just have it."
He took out a thin piece of something, then took out a lighter, and with a click, the flames rose for three seconds.
Suddenly, a bright stream of light burst into his hand. Only now did Le Zhishi realize that Song Yu had hidden a string of incense and fireworks.
In the fine burning sound and the unobvious smell of gunpowder smoke, the fireworks burst with golden light, and Song Yu's hand was condensed with a meteor willing to stay for him. The light scattered like a flower fell on Lezhishi's face, making him particularly beautiful.
"The Christmas tree is very luxurious now."
"That's enough?" Song Yu questioned his use of the word luxury, and raised the incense sticks in his hands a little higher.
Le Zhishi nodded, hugged Song Yu's waist with both hands, and said contentedly: "With your fireworks and my bells, it is better than that tree. This belongs only to the two of us."
"In this case… "
Standing under this exclusive Christmas tree, Song Yu bowed his head and was very close by Lezhishi.
"Kiss now." He finished in a deep voice, and kissed Lezhishi's soft lips. The incense sticks and fireworks were lifted, and they bloomed quietly outside their side faces where they almost overlapped, like a dazzling and dreamy cover.
As the thin snow fell and the temperature rose, they shared a lychee-flavored kiss.
The floor lamp in the bedroom will never go out on Christmas Eve. Song Yu and Le Zhishi gave each other as gifts, and greedily took possession after taking them apart. Sweat and hormones are the best heating tools for snowy nights. Love and desire are buried in the pillow, creating the most beautiful dreams.
Lezhi, who was in love, fell into conflict. He wanted everyone to dispel his cold prejudice against Song Yu, but he hoped that his special side would always be uncovered by himself.
The gentle smile in his eyes, the doting caress hidden in his eyes, the inadvertent cute reaction, he is ready to embrace with a sense of security at any time.
And the frowning eyebrows and low panting on the bed.
Take off the bells and the fireworks are annihilated, and that special Christmas tree becomes a cold cypress in winter. Like Song Yu, the moments when he shines with light and warmth belong only to Lezhishi.
Tossing too late, in the morning, Song Yu hugged Lezhi Shi to not let him get up, causing him to fall asleep accidentally after the alarm rang, and almost missed the nine-fifth professional class. Fortunately, Lezhishi was lucky to catch up in the end and was not criticized by the harshest teacher in the school on Christmas Day.
He sat next to Shen Mi in the big class, and his mobile phone vibrated continuously throughout the class. Finally, he seemed a little embarrassed and set it to do not disturb.
Le Zhishi poked his chin at the end of his pen and glanced at Shen Mi from time to time. When there was a minute before get out of class, he finally couldn't help but said quietly, "Shen Mi, I have a question."
Shen Mi has always been patient with him, and when he looks at Lezhi with a smile while packing his notebook, "ask."
With permission, he spoke even more quietly, almost in an inaudible volume: "Is Xu Lin really chasing you?"
When the teacher was about to walk to the door, the last row of the class teacher broke out a super loud rhetorical question.
"Who said he was chasing me?!!!"
When I was out of the classroom, I was seen all the way. Lezhishi felt that Shen Mi’s rhetoric was too compelling. He walked out of the classroom along the corridor, explaining his curiosity to Shen Mi, and wanted to leave Jiang Yufan out. "I also heard... Just... Oh, Xu Lin said before that he likes the tall and handsome guy in the sports department, and you guys really don't..."
"No." Shen Mi retorted at the speed of light, "I don't like him at all."
Lezhishi blinked, "I didn't ask you if you like him?"
Why are you rushing to answer.
"All in all..." Shen Mi coughed twice, turned to look forward, and suddenly found a large group of people surrounded by the bulletin board at the end of the corridor. In the past, this wall was used by law schools to announce some important information, and examination notices were posted. Holiday arrangements or election results.
"Did you announce the new round of moot court groups?" Le Zhishi asked.
"No, that was announced last week. How could it be possible for so many people to watch it." Shen Mi felt strange and walked over. He was tall and could be seen the first stop behind him.
Le Zhishi also followed. He found that Shen Mi's expression had changed, a little stiff, so he turned his face in confusion and looked at the bulletin wall.
In the space between the crowded heads, he saw a lot of printed A4 papers, layered on the wall, with large red and bold words on the paper, full of "homosexuality" and "brotherhood". Words, and a few photos printed on it.
He recognized one of them at a glance. It was the scene of Le Zhishi and Song Yu standing and kissing under the cypress tree last night. The firework blocked half of their faces, but Le Zhishi was sensitive to his own clothes. , The red jacket is very conspicuous.
In other photos, there are some ambiguous movements of holding hands or hugging their waists, but the faces are very clear.
Everyone who saw it was talking.
"Wow, the title is amazing!"
"Is it really gay? Or brother?"
"There is a saying, this kissing picture is so beautiful, I even want to chant..."
"Anyway, this is an invasion of privacy."
"Grass! This is the grass of the Surveying and Mapping Institute! My roommate has a crush!"
"Congratulations to your roommate hahaha, handsome guys really only talk to handsome guys."
"It's so boring, is there any hatred? There is really no professional sensitivity to doing this kind of thing in law school."
"But isn't this the super famous boy in our hospital? The handsome mixed-race..."
"Ah, I remember, the one who won the first prize in the law school costume contest last time, he is super cute."
"No wonder there is a rainbow theme at the end, but our school has a lot of the same? No need, the lawyer's letter warns."
Shen Mi cursed in a low voice, wanted to go wild but held back. When he glanced at Lezhi, he saw that he was expressionless, and he was vaguely worried. He was ready to say something first, and then pull the people away, at least to collect all these things.
Who knows when Lezhi speaks by himself.
"Sorry, please give in."
The people surrounding the bulletin board heard the voices turning their heads, they were more or less shocked when they saw the deity in the photo, and quickly let go. Le Zhishi walked over very calmly, and decisively tore off the A4 paper on the wall and held it in his hand.
Some of the onlookers began to whisper to each other, "It's really him..."
"Damn, is it really in orthopedics?"
"He is not my brother. We are not related by blood, nor are we legally related at present. We are just ordinary lovers."
Le Zhishi folded the paper with his back to them, turned around, and faced everyone. He has a simple expression and gentle language, but the questions he asks are straightforward.
"Does homosexuality break the law?"