In the French class in the morning, everyone was not as enthusiastic as the afternoon on Wednesday. Many people ran into the classroom and looked up to see that there was no one on the podium, and breathed a sigh of relief.
There are still five minutes before class, and most of the people have come in one after another, and the sounds of familiar greetings are one after another.
The last table was quiet.
"I like to die." Su Lin said just now.
He stared at her and said, following her previous question, which sounded nothing strange, as if he was answering her question of "Do you like berry milk?"
But his demeanor was wrong.
Lu Yuanyuan has rarely seen him like this now, or has never seen him like this before, with a particularly soft smile and a very soft and slow voice, as if he was talking to some girl.
Anyway - anyway -
It's not like saying it to Raspberry Milk.
And he was looking at her again.
After thinking about this, Lu Yuanyuan shuddered in his head, and then the blood in his whole body seemed to be aroused, especially those near the heart, which began to boil.
She lowered her eyes in panic, picked up the milk carton on the table, and put the straw into her mouth, but froze when she sucked the milk.
Involuntarily, he remembered a series of actions he had just made.
She heard him say next to her, "You seem to be drinking mine."
… Um
Luyuanyuan spit out the straw again.
But this box... She just drank it, how could he...
no! She drank it all! can not give!
Lu Yuanyuan quickly picked up the box on his desk and stood on his desk with a slap: "Senior, you remembered it wrong, this is for you."
"… "
Su Lin looked at the Berry Milk, which was brand-new and unopened, going around in front of him and returning to his table.
Fine.
He opened it again, only this time drinking it by himself.
In fact, when he drank it for the first time, he felt that the milk was not very tasty, probably because he had no feeling for strawberries, and the strawberry flavor was too strong.
Another point.
The packaging is too shabby.
And now... He was very careful, turning the milk around in his mouth, and his taste buds fully tasted the taste.
Actually, so strangely, it became delicious.
He took another breath with the straw in his mouth, and the sounds around him suddenly dropped several decibels.
Su Lin looked up.
The time on the wall clock showed eight o'clock sharp. Yan Chuan entered the classroom with a stack of documents in between. He glanced down, and the decibel noise dropped to almost zero.
He tilted his head and looked at Lu Yuanyuan, who was completely in a trance. The skin on the side of his face was very white, the long and curled eyelashes were hanging down, and the pink lips were biting the straw unconsciously, like a ignorant little tits. cat.
He struggled to hold back the urge to curl his lips.
Reaching out and knocking on her table, "Deer Park."
The kitten turned around and winked at him.
He couldn't help it.
Su Lin smiled and reminded her kindly, "Listen to the class well."
Then turn back and pick up the berry milk again.
It's fucking delicious.
Every Friday, when Su Lin returned to the dormitory, the first thing he did was brush his teeth.
But today he drank the milk from Luyuanyuan, and the soy milk didn't open. When he carried it out of the classroom, the little girl followed him and said, "Senior, it's cold, otherwise you should throw it away."
Su Lin thought for a while, then shook his head: "I'll take it back to the dormitory."
Lu Yuanyuan paused, and when he spoke again, he was full of emotion: "Senior, you really like soy milk."
"… "
Fine.
It's all here, and she won't believe it no matter how you explain it.
So he still brought the soy milk back.
In the dormitory, a few people rarely slept, Qin Fang was sitting at the desk and typing, while the eldest and the second were packing up the things they went home.
Su Lin walked to the bed and glanced at Qin Fang's computer screen. It was a WeChat computer version dialog box. He was not interested, so he quickly looked away.
Unexpectedly, Qin Fang stopped him: "Brother Lin, come here."
Qin Fang's voice is clear, and the voice of a teenager is quite heavy. He was originally the youngest in the dormitory. Su Lin felt that his personality was indeed a little less mature than the average boy of this age.
He is friendly with the people in the dormitory, and he never gets angry when he jokes, even if he gets angry occasionally. For example, when he was misunderstood by Su Lin this week, he was so angry that he forgot about it for a day or two.
No revenge at all.
Simply put, it's a bit silly and sweet.
Qin Dasha and Bai Tian shouted "Brother Lin" happily, "After our welcome party, I promised the members to go out for dinner."
Su Lin paused and turned to look at him: "If you agree, go."
He thought it was obvious what he meant.
You promised to go by yourself, don't tease me.
However, someone began to use silly words in silly white sweetness: "That's not good. Brother Lin, I told others that we will both go."
"..." Su Lin simply ignored him.
Someone continued to use silly words to the fullest: "Brother Lin, go, you are the president! How can you be absent from the club dinner!!!"
"… "
He even started to pretend to be pitiful: "I agreed, let's save face for Ah."
Su Lin shuddered in disgust at the sound of "A Fang".
The eldest and the second were also shouting.
"You can promise him the fuck, Fang'er is getting more and more cheeky."
"That's right, I got goosebumps right away."
"… "
Su Lin glanced at Qin Fang who was smiling.
Putting the soy milk on the edge of the table, rubbing his eyebrows with some headache: "Got it."
"Got it!"
Qin Fang whistled and then typed on the computer, presumably because of the notification.
After the notification, Qin Fang saw a cup of drink on the table, took it over and looked at it, "Hey, Brother Lin, didn't you bring it back?"
The other party hummed.
"Can I have a drink?"
"You pour into your own glass, don't use a straw."
Don't use a straw
Qin Fang was a little thirsty, and not long after he got up, he started to go back to WeChat to think of a place to have dinner with the members, but he didn't have time to take a sip of water.
He directly tore the plastic seal on top of the plastic cup, took his own empty cup, and poured it into it.
"Ah, soy milk," he smelled a familiar taste, "I like soy milk." After he finished speaking, he took a big sip from the cup.
"… "
After a few seconds of pause, he frowned and swallowed, wondering in his heart.
A soy milk.
Why... so... stubborn...
"...Ah, I don't drink anymore, you can keep it for yourself, what the hell."
After Qin Fang finished complaining, he looked up to see Su Lin's expression.
My heart skipped a beat.
Su Lin sneered: "I let you drink?"
Qin Fang obediently shook his head: "No, I want to drink it."
Su Lin: "Then stop talking nonsense."
After he finished speaking, he came over and took the cup of soy milk, put the straw in it, and sat by the bed while playing with his mobile phone while drinking. His expression didn't change when he swallowed, and he even looked relaxed.
Qin Fang: ? ?
Qin Fang felt that there might not be some panacea in the bean dregs.
On Saturday and one day, Luyuanyuan didn't know what he had done.
When I was helping my grandma cut vegetables, I was so slow that I cut a small hole in my hand and was finally kicked out of the kitchen.
I helped my grandpa get a needle, but it turned out to be a thermometer by mistake.
Now after dinner and watching TV series with grandma, grandma is sighing, "Oh, why did Jin Ping die like this, what kind of eyes does this man see in a little three, isn't it Yuanyuan?"
She also liked this TV series very much before, and she also liked Jin Ping very much. Now that Jin Ping is dead, she has no trouble in her heart, and just replied to grandma with a perfunctory "um".
Her mind is empty today.
He seemed to be thinking about something, thinking about something, but he didn't seem to have anything.
Grandma was still complaining about the blind man, and the phone she placed on the coffee table began to vibrate continuously.
Deer Park picks up.
is an unfamiliar number.
She hesitated for a while, but picked it up: "Hello?"
"Deer Park."
As soon as these three words rushed into her eardrums, she suddenly held her breath.
The nerves that had been scattered all day began to gather.
She was still afraid that she heard it wrong: "Senior? Is it you...?"
"Well," there was a whirring sound over him, "you are at home, right, come down."
"… what?"
"I'm downstairs in your house." After a pause, he repeated: "Come down."
I don't know why, although the person on the other end of the phone can be determined through a very recognizable voice, Lu Yuanyuan feels that his words are not the same as usual, and his words are a little vague and his tone is a little strange.
But none of this could stop her heart beating faster and faster.
She secretly glanced at her grandmother.
Didn't pay attention here.
She whispered to the phone again: "Okay, senior, I'll-"
"Beep, beep, beep..."
Lu Yuanyuan took the phone from his ear, a little confused.
... actually hung up.
Although strangeness was revealed everywhere, she got up and went back to the room, and began to change her clothes.
The weather has been cold for a day lately. After thinking about it, she put on a sweater and jeans, and added a coat. When she walked to the living room, she told her grandma that she was going to the supermarket to buy something. Grandma was immersed in the indignation of Jin Ping's death. Before he could slow down, he just nodded.
Lu Yuanyuan took the key out of the house.
In the elevator, watching the number of floors decrease little by little, her hand holding the phone was sweaty.
After answering the phone call that he suddenly made, I was a little nervous, a little curious, and a little bit - happy.
Just came out of the unit door.
She immediately saw the person who had just hung up her phone.
Next to the street lamp in the community, because the distance is a little far, it is difficult to see his face, but he can see that he is wearing a casual black trench coat. Because of his tall stature, he is particularly slender, and his body proportions are perfect.
When Lu Yuanyuan was at the door of the unit, he also walked towards her.
Looking at his legs wrapped in black trousers, Lu Yuanyuan suddenly thought of his long, curved legs that had nowhere to rest when they were playing bumper cars at the amusement park.
The long legs of the black trench coat took a few steps to stand in front of her.
Suddenly, I felt that I might have thought wrong before.
After seeing him, I was not happy at all.
Maybe... a little more.
"Senior," Lu Yuanyuan pinched a bit of fabric on his coat and looked up to meet his eyes: "You come to me—"
"Ah," he interrupted her again, "in another place."
The words just finished.
Lu Yuanyuan suddenly felt a force from her sleeves that carried her forward.
She looked down.
It was his hand that was grasping the sleeve of her coat, thin and slender, with distinct joints.
He walked with her for dozens of seconds, and reached a bench beside a street lamp. He let go of his hand, raised his chin, and said, "Sit down."
Then he sat down first.
This series of movements is very smooth.
"… "
Lu Yuanyuan didn't know what happened to him, but he walked over and sat beside him.
The main residents of this community are the elderly. Many people come down for a walk after dinner at night, and now this is the rest time for most people. Except for the wind and the sound of the car whistle in the distance, there is no other sound. .
"Deer Park." He called her again.
She tilted her head: "… huh?"
"I also drank the soy milk," he said.
… soy milk
Deer Park began to recall.
Did he mean the cup he brought back to the dorm on Friday morning? But... why bring this up
Lu Yuanyuan didn't understand what he meant at all.
She tentatively asked: "Senior, what are you talking about, why can't I understand..."
Hearing this, Su Lin suddenly laughed.
He smiled... It was very different from usual. His long and narrow eyes were curved, and his lips were very curved. It was the kind of smile that took a little credit, like a child who just won an award waiting for his parents to praise him.
Obviously different, but unexpectedly hooked.
Lu Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds, he blinked before returning to his senses.
The person in front of her suddenly leaned over, leaned closer to her, and said, "Then I can call Yuanyuan."
Obviously it is a question, but there is no question mark in the tone.
When he approached, Lu Yuanyuan smelled a faint smell of wine, and she didn't answer his question: "Senior, are you drinking?"
"… "
Thinking of it this way, all his actions tonight make sense.
She went on to ask, "Are you… are you drunk?"
He heard it and didn't answer her question.
Instead, he was obsessed with the proposal just now: "I can call Yuanyuan."
This time, the affirmative sentence is directly replaced.
"Garden."
"… "
"Garden."
"… "
Lu Yuanyuan felt like his ears were about to burn.
"Garden."
He seemed to have no scruples when he was drunk. No matter whether she should or not, he was only willing to call these two words, and it meant that if she didn't agree, he would keep calling him forever.
In the end, Luyuanyuan compromised.
She let out a small "um" from her nose, "how much alcohol did you drink, senior..."
To be so drunk... not sober.
This time, her voice was low, and Su Lin didn't know whether she didn't hear it or didn't want to answer.
He sat closer to her again.
The two were almost next to each other.
Lu Yuanyuan was enveloped by his breath, and the familiar scent on his body mixed with the not particularly strong alcohol smell was unexpectedly good.
The dim light of the street lamp shone on him, and the outline of the whole person seemed to be softer.
She turned to look at his face so close at hand.
He blinked.
The eyelashes drooped slightly, and there was a shadow at the end of the eye. When looking at her, the eyes were dark, and some fine emotions were rubbed in the bottom of the eyes.
He stretched out his hand suddenly and without warning—
Lu Yuanyuan felt a force on his back and carried her forward, her chin was just right on his shoulder.
In other words, it just happened to be on the shoulder button of his trench coat.
She felt his arms tighten slightly, and the two of them were closer together. While his breath was spraying on the side of her neck, the skin on her neck felt warm to the touch.
He buried himself in the crevice of her neck, tilted his head slightly, and rubbed it.
His hair was soft and his skin was itchy.
She froze all of a sudden, and her mind went blank.
The voice he came out was muffled, "I don't want to hear you call senior."
"..." Before she could speak, she heard him continue: "I don't want to at all."
Like a kid who is throwing a tantrum and can't eat candy.
"… "
The joints on Lu Yuanyuan's body seemed to be fixed, and he didn't think much, so he replied stiffly: "Then... what is it called?"
He spoke again, with a tone of reproach and emotion: "You're still too young."
… what
Lu Yuanyuan found that his mind jumped when he was drunk. He was still struggling with her name for a second, but now he thought of going somewhere else.
"You are younger than me, do you have to be called brother?"
Deer Park: "… "
After a while, she didn't respond.
"Brother..." He raised his head to look at her and raised his eyebrows: "No?"
His hand didn't leave her back. Seeing that she didn't answer, he actually started to ask and answer: "It's alright, let's change it."
"I'm older than you..." he muttered, and after a few seconds, he slammed his arm back, "otherwise..."
Lu Yuanyuan's mind has not moved since he was hugged.
Her nose was full of the aroma of wine mixed with his taste, and her whole body was so chaotic that she began to wonder if she had also drank too much with him.
She raised her head slightly to look at him, and replied subconsciously, "otherwise what?"
His state has been a little detached and a little excited tonight, but when she looked at his eyes and looked at him, she would feel that he was not drunk at all and was sober.
Su Lin licked his lips and embraced her waist, his eyes lighted slightly at night, and there was some suppressed excitement in his voice: "Otherwise, call, Dad?"
"..."