Qin Fang heard Xing Yan's words clearly, but felt that he might not have really heard clearly. He looked at Xing Yan, and the two looked at each other from such a close distance that they could even feel each other's breath.
Qin Fang raised his eyebrows slowly, and looked over with questioning eyes.
Xing Yan curled his lips lightly, didn't say anything, only left such a smile at Qin Fang.
— Few words, half-truths, half-false.
Qin Fang was even more drunk.
After doing so much fun, no one wants to leave, just live here. A group of people made noise until midnight, and it was past two o'clock when they dispersed and went back to their rooms. After a whole night of quarrel, Qin Fang's voice became a little hoarse.
He sat with Xing Yan all the time during meals, and when he went to sing, he sat with the two of them, the innermost side of the sofa against the wall. Qin Fang even took a nap, Xing Yan always sat next to him, and separated him into a relatively safe corner for him to rest for a while.
Every time Qin Fang opened his eyes, it was Xing Yan, so when he opened and closed his eyes, it was him.
By the end of the show, Qin Fangjiu was almost awake, but not fully sober yet.
Hua Tong got sleepy halfway and slipped back to his room to sleep, Qin Fang and Xing Yan randomly found an empty room. They lived in the same house for a whole summer vacation, and now they live together without any pressure.
When Qin Fang went to take a bath, Xing Yan asked him: "Can you do it yourself?"
"I'm sober," Qin Fang said with a smile, "It's okay."
"Then you wash." Xing Yan said, "I'll go downstairs."
After he finished speaking, he opened the door and left. Before Qin Fang had time to ask him what he was doing, he didn't pay much attention.
When Xing Yan came back after a while, Qin Fang had finished washing and was lying in the quilt ready to sleep. There was no pajamas to wear, so Qin Fangzhi wore a pair of underwear and his upper body was naked.
Xing Yan dragged a chair to Qin Fang's bedside, and the chair made a muffled and dull sound as it rubbed against the ground. Qin Fang looked at him and asked, "What are you doing?"
Xing Yan placed the chair close to the bed, sat on it himself, and said to Qin Fang, "Get up."
Qin Fang didn't know why, but he wanted to laugh a little, so he sat up naked. This picture is a little funny.
Xing Yan opened his schoolbag and took out a box from it, which looked quite heavy.
Qin Fang looked at the box and asked, "What?"
Xing Yan put the schoolbag on the ground casually, holding the box in his hand, and said, "I haven't given you a gift yet."
Qin Fang smiled and said, "It's the same for me tomorrow."
"No." Xing Yan put his hands on the box and pressed it, looking into Qin Fang's eyes and said: "It's not worth much, but I didn't perfuse you."
Qin Fang didn't dare to look directly into Xing Yan's eyes because of the sequelae after eating at night, and he didn't dare to look at himself through Xing Yan's eyes. He lowered his gaze, looked at Xing Yan's hand, nodded and said, "Brother Xie Yan, I don't need anything valuable, anything is fine."
"En." Xing Yan took a deep breath, then flicked his fingers to open the box.
Qin Fang's eyes were completely absorbed, and he didn't move his eyes away after Xing Yan opened it.
The thing was indeed a bit heavy, and Xing Yan had to hold it with both hands.
Qin Fang blinked and asked, "... what is this?"
"Twin Stone." Xing Yan took out the contents, held it in his hands, and put it under Qin Fang's eyes.
"It's also..." Qin Fang's Adam's apple slid gently, "...it's so pretty."
The object that Xing Yan held in his hands had never been seen before by Qin Fang. It was like a stone, but not so smooth. The surface was very rough and even had holes. The eye is pure blue, blue enough to make people feel intoxicated at a glance. But in this pureness, there are dots and impurities, which make the purity no longer pure, and make the beauty have shortcomings.
The indoor lights have been turned off, and the only light in the whole room is the night light by the bed, which is dim and soft. Under such light, the blue and green dots look more psychedelic, like a starry sky, like a Milky Way.
So the defect is no longer a defect, it is pure blue without impurities, but with impurities it becomes a vast universe.
It was in the shape of a heart.
Not a love with two arcs—it's a heart.
It rests on Xing Yan's hands, Xing Yan's white palm and its dark blue form a very sharp visual impact, shocking the soul.
"Blue is azurite, and cyan is malachite." Xing Yan pointed a cyan spot with his thumb, "It cannot be peeled off, and the two are inseparable on this."
"I like chemistry. Chemistry is very romantic. The fields of atoms and particles in the universe are very romantic."
"Air, plants, water, even fleeting meteors, pharaoh's scepter, mottled city walls, from the perspective of the atomic field, we all inherit a common atomic heritage. These atoms may come from BC, from the Jurassic period, from the time of the Big Bang." Xing Yan's eyes were still fixed on Qin Fang's face, and his eyes began to have the power to bewitch people again.
"I won't tell you about chemistry, I said you don't understand. I just want to tell you that even though atoms can disappear and become other energy, I still think it is eternal."
Xing Yan put away his fingers and held the ore in his hands: "It takes a long time for a stone to be formed. In the lonely and endless time, they gather together for a long time. Atoms come from the universe, on a planet Find the landing point, move, transform, and now you see this beautiful and romantic color."
"They came here through the long, long river of time together. In my hand, in front of your eyes."
He said these slowly in the middle of the night with a deep voice, like an ancient mage singing incantation songs in people's ears, hooking away people's hearts and souls.
"I ground it into this shape and gave it to you. What I gave you is a stone, and it is also the eternal companion and long-lasting in the long river of time."
Xing Yan handed it to Qin Fang, stood up, placed his hands in Qin Fang's hands, and said softly: "I believe you understand what I have said, don't you?"
Qin Fang took the stone - a heart containing the universe.
He is now the child whose soul was taken away by the wizard, his fingers were trembling, his chest was pulsating, and he wanted to say something, or do something desperately.
These were not enough, Xing Yan bent down, and his lips touched Qin Fang's bare shoulder very lightly. Then his eyes stopped at Qin Fang's level, the distance between their eyes was no more than ten centimeters, sharing such a distance between each other's breathing and heartbeat, Xing Yan said softly: "Happy birthday... Thank you atoms for making you up."