On the night when Lu Lin went back, he had a very long dream.
It's not that the content of the dream is long, but that every moment is very long, like a slow motion in a movie.
He didn't know it was a dream, he saw Pei Zhuo sitting on his sofa in a drowsy state, helping himself to clean up the scattered beer cans.
Lu Lin walked over and called Pei Zhuo, the man with long eyelashes looked up at him and smiled.
The perfume smells looming, silique, amber wood.
Lu Lin's eyes tightened, he reached out to hold his shoulder, and instinctively kissed him forcefully.
Pei Zhuo's whole body was pressed into the sofa, his body sank and his knuckles trembled, his murmuring voice seemed to be inviting more.
He gave him more.
Give it all to him.
When he woke up again, the man took out paper and wiped the sheets without saying a word, and started washing clothes under the sun at 5:30 in the morning.
That dream was probably due to being suppressed for too long, and the second half of the dream was indulged to the extreme, even the nasal voice with a crying voice was very clear.
Lu Lin simply rubbed all the unwashed clothes with his hands, then wiped the table, swept the floor and mopped the floor. After everything was done, he took a shower and came out of the bathroom to see that it was only half past seven.
The man stared at the clock for a few seconds, then sat back on the sofa a little annoyed, not knowing what to do for a long time.
When there is no holiday, he and Pei Zhuo can see each other five days a week. Although the two days on the weekend are a bit long, it can be regarded as a short time to wait for the next meeting.
Waiting will make you feel happier when you see him again, even if the process is boring, it is worth it.
This winter vacation seemed to have suddenly stripped Pei Zhuo out of his life, and the two became passers-by on a parallel line, with nothing to do with each other.
Lu Lin couldn't help recalling the details of that dream again, feeling empty in his heart.
Today is the first day of vacation, and he already wanted to ask Pei Zhuo out.
Not only do you want to ask Pei Zhuo out, but you also want to send him a WeChat message and call him right now.
He sensed the urgency in his heart, like a brat who couldn't hold his breath.
The man glanced at the time, it was seven thirty-two, twenty-nine days before school started.
He took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat. First, he pretended to be calm and answered all the messages from his parents. He read all the boring conversations of his colleagues. Finally, with a swipe of his fingertips, he returned to the chatting interface with Pei Zhuo.
I didn't type a word for a long time.
... May I ask you, do you want us to meet once in a few days
Are you... starting to miss me
Pei Zhuo played mobile games until one o'clock in the morning, and slept until half past nine the next day, thinking that he could sleep for a while before getting up to cook.
Amao looked at him beside the bed with bright eyes, holding the rope in his mouth, and stretched out his paws to pull the sheets.
Pei Zhuo turned over, made a nasal sound with unknown meaning, turned on the phone half asleep, and checked directly to see if Lu Lin had sent him a message.
No, that's fine.
He breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his eyes and got up to change clothes and walk the dog.
Pei Zhuo was chased several times before, but in the end he failed.
Some men watch too many TV shows, like to play hard to get, and also like to imitate the domineering president, and they always say "Huh?".
He doesn't like this kind of person, no matter how good-looking they are, they still don't feel compatible after getting along for a while.
There are also men who are good at everything, considerate, patient, and humorous, but they are like a college student who is just in love, and they are too clingy.
I post good morning and good night every day. I want to say what I have eaten, who I want to meet, and I have to act like a baby to him even if my teeth get bitten by eating an apple.
When Pei Zhuo saw that WeChat message, he blocked that person without hesitation.
It's like raising a son before starting to fall in love, it's not disgusting.
He wants to date a man who is more mature and self-reliant.
Everyone should have their own independent life, don't regard love as the only pastime.
So Pei Zhuo, who lived independently, made an appointment with Huo Lu to play tennis together in the afternoon, packed up the dog and drove straight to Wanwanzhuang Book Building.
There are not as many free books as there are in Xidan, but there are a lot of exam books. He wanted to find out if there were more suitable teaching aids.
There are so many children who come to the bookstore during the winter vacation, all of them are standing or sitting in the corner reading books, and the air smells like milk tea.
When Pei Zhuo got on the elevator, he suddenly heard a familiar voice. His first reaction was that he was hallucinating while playing games. It seemed that Teacher Lu was here too.
When he walked up to the second floor, he looked over as if he had an automatic navigation, and found that Lu Lin was really standing there.
There are many parents who bring their children to buy books in the bookstore, and the voices are already noisy. Lu Lin seemed to have just answered a phone call, and was chatting with someone in the distance with his back turned to him.
The man is wearing a pure black coat today, with silver buckles shining coldly, reminiscent of military officers in the Republic of China period.
Pei Zhuo was bumped by a child at the elevator entrance, only to realize that he was staring at him in a daze again, walked around to the hidden area next to him in two or three steps, and couldn't help hiding beside the bookshelf to watch him quietly.
Lu Lin was still on the phone, with no intention of stopping at all.
Pei Zhuo began to hesitate whether to go over and say hello to him later.
The kid next to him cheered while holding a set of cartoons, and began pestering his parents to beg him to buy it.
After going back and forth, Pei Zhuo didn't hear anything, but saw the man walking away, apparently looking for a place where no one was around to finish the call.
He couldn't help but wonder who was on the other end of the phone, turned sideways to follow, and felt that he was too childish.
Why am I so double-standard lately
Pei Zhuo reflected for two seconds, and saw that there were two roads in front of him.
One way is to do what to do, buy the teaching aids and drive to Huo Lu to play tennis.
The second way is to pretend to have an unintentional encounter with Mr. Lu, and smile at him innocently.
"Teacher Lu, are you here too?"
Then I can just go out for a meal, and there seems to be a movie theater nearby.
People can't only have love, they have to live independently.
Pei Zhuo thought for a while, but still took a detour to meet him by chance.
Along the way, he picked up two books and pretended to look down.
Yu Guangzhong's figure is getting closer and closer, ten meters, five meters, two meters...
Pei Zhuo lowered his head to read a book and walked past him, waiting for the man to call 'Teacher Pei'.
The man did not.
Pei Zhuo was stunned for a moment, walked a few steps and stopped, seeing that the man was still on the phone, he didn't even look at him.
The silhouette of the man reflected on the glass wall was not Lu Lin at all.
Just now, I saw that he was dressed in a pure black coat and looked neat and unrestrained like a military officer of the Republic of China, but now I saw that he was a passerby, and he looked like a migrant worker entering the city.
Teacher Pei turned his head and left, reached out and knocked himself on the head.
What do you think about all day long.
As a result, after five or six days in a row, the direction of the plot was exactly as he had expected, neither rush nor slow fire.
Lu Lin had sent him a WeChat message, but it was only a few words before stopping, and the distance was not close or far.
He didn't ask what he was up to recently, nor did he have any intention of going out on a date.
Pei Zhuo hugged his phone on the bed for a long time, and started to annoy him again.
This man is really incomprehensible, boring as a rock.
Could it be... have you already taken a fancy to someone else
Or someone in the family arranged a blind date
While thinking about it, the screen suddenly lit up.
Lu Lin: Teacher Pei, are you free to watch a musical tomorrow night? A friend just sent two tickets.
Pei Zhuo grabbed his phone and sat up abruptly, startling Amao who was sleeping next to him.
He didn't believe just these two words.
He reluctantly held back for five minutes, and when the time was up, he sent back the news in a very stylized manner.
"Are you free, which theater do you want to go to?"
The other party quickly sent the ticket information.
Poly Theater, tomorrow night at 7:30, "The Moon and Sixpence".
Pei Zhuo had watched that play twice a long time ago, and he even remembered the lyrics clearly.
"Okay, see you then."
It began to snow like goose feathers outside the window, and the house was very warm.
Pei Zhuo picked out several down jackets in a row, found one that looked thinner, and started looking for the most suitable one among a dozen scarves.
When the whole set is finished, it will not be dark yet.
It will have to wait until tomorrow night.
Pei Zhuo sat next to the full-length mirror with four or five scarves in his arms. Seeing the annoyed expression of the young man in the mirror, he couldn't help laughing.
Why is it on winter vacation
Why is winter vacation so long.
The appointment was at 7:30 in the evening, and both of them arrived at 6:30, and they saw each other not long after getting off the car.
Lu Lin originally wanted to buy two cups of hot drinks and wait for him, but when he saw that Pei Zhuo had arrived, he secretly blamed himself for not coming early enough.
He happened to be standing under the long steps, and he waited for Pei Zhuoyao to come over.
I couldn't help but look at him while waiting, and felt obscene after looking at him for a while.
Teacher Pei's waist is really thin.
This time, Pei Zhuo was afraid that he had made a mistake again, so he didn't have the nerve to extend his hand to say hello, and he was relieved when he got closer and confirmed that it was Lu Lin.
The two looked at each other from a distance, and at the same time thought to themselves how they became handsome again after not seeing each other for a few days.
It snowed all night yesterday, and the ice on the steps has not melted. Although the theater has a thick red carpet, it is still a little slippery because of the snow.
Lu Lin helped him cover the loose scarf, and stretched out his hand naturally.
"The road on the ground is slippery, why don't Teacher Pei take me up?"
Pei Zhuo thought for a while, unbuttoned and unbuttoned his leather gloves, folded them neatly and put them in his pocket.
Then she put her bare palm on his hand.
Lu Lin took a breath, raised her eyes and took a deep look at him.
Pei Zhuo didn't dare to meet his gaze, and pretended to concentrate on walking the steps, raising his head and looking up the whole way.
The steps were indeed slippery, and he was not very steady on them.
Although Pei Zhuo wore gloves all the way, his fingertips and palms were cold. In contrast, Teacher Lu's palms were a little hot.
The man held his hand tightly and led him up step by step.
Not far away, there was a big family chatting lively, and there were scalpers dangling back and forth selling tickets.
The two of them interlocked their fingers intentionally or unintentionally, their fine palm lines intertwined, and even their fingertips stuck together.
The faint perfume was like a fine mist, sticking to their palms and falling on Lu Lin's heart.
Lu Lin thought that if he went back tonight, he might have another dream.
Had to do it overnight.
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