Liang Xiao's face instantly burned red because of this sentence.
The carefully pierced thoughts are like deflated balls, softly blocking the gushing thoughts, leaving the brain blank.
He tried to explain, but accidentally bit his tongue, took a breath of cold air, and hurriedly said, "No."
Yan Qiwei was teased by him with a chuckle, and continued to ask, "Then why are you making trouble? Don't you know what is the relationship between Zheng Zeyu and me?"
After speaking, even I felt embarrassed. What kind of classic scumbag line in a film and television drama is this, or the kind that insists on pretending to be pitiful and whitewashing after stepping on two boats.
Seeing that Liang Xiao's face was getting more and more red, Yan Qiwei stopped in time to tease him, and held back a smile and handed over the mineral water: "I'm teasing you, don't be shy."
He was obviously relieved, but his movements were still nervous and restrained. After thanking him, he gently took the water bottle and walked back to the classroom with her.
There was a clear "click" sound when the bottle cap was unscrewed, and Yan Qiwei raised her head in response. From her perspective, she could only see the fair and slender neck of the young man, and faint crimson clouds appeared due to the movement.
The Adam's apple rolled up and down when drinking water, and a few drops of water rolled down from the neckline, falling into the shadow under the sweater.
Youth is so good.
She breathed happily, how fortunate she was to be able to accompany her sweetheart through the most youthful period of youth.
— On the other hand, Yan Qiwei, who is far away from the other side of the motherland and one year younger than Liang Xiao... a straight girl of steel who is only moved by games and food, let's not mention it.
This time, she stayed in Liang Wei's body for a long time, and spent more than half a year.
After winter and spring comes a new summer. The second year of high school is divided into arts and sciences. Yan Qiwei, Liang Xiao and Zheng Zeyu all chose science, while Guo Mengmeng is in the liberal arts class.
Even if the class is different, Zheng's secret love has not been extinguished. Instead, it has become more prosperous because of "distance produces beauty". Whenever he is free, he pretends to pass by Guo Mengmeng's class inadvertently, and is familiar with his students. They are affectionately called "the flat-headed mushroom brother peeking out the window".
Although people who don't know his details think that this is a bad voyeur with a conspiracy.
Liang Xiao's thinking in science is very strong, and after being divided into subjects, she goes straight to the top five in the grade; Yan Qiwei has been careful to maintain the original owner's middle and upper grades, which are fairly good but not ahead. The biggest difficulty in each exam is not to answer questions, but to score controlled within a reasonable range.
Life is not easy.
In addition to studying, Liang Xiao's interpersonal circle has also expanded a lot. He finally stopped being too resistant to physical contact with others, and gradually began to take the initiative to meet new friends, with a little smile on his face occasionally.
He smiled, and Yan Qiwei also raised the corners of her lips.
In this way, even if this body dies in the future, she will not be able to accompany him, and the young man who once rejected people thousands of miles away will no longer be lonely.
without her.
The gift Yan Qiwei gave him on his birthday was used to the fullest extent. In the past six months, Liang Xiao's point rewards have not stopped. Fortunately, she has enough pocket money, so she did not lose all her private money by her own gift ideas.
In the latest round of the lottery, the winner was "Go for a walk in the city".
This is a very broad proposition.
Although it has been a year since he came to the imperial capital, Liang Xiao's activity path is often limited to the two points and one line between the school and his home. Even if he goes out to play during the holidays, he is always picked up by private cars.
After all, he still knew very little about the city.
They bought a city map and started aimlessly walking around the city, starting from Imperial No. 1 Middle School.
In the late summer and early summer, the campus was full of vitality, and the breeze tiptoed over the branches quietly, blowing the mottled and messy tree shadows. Unknown little white flowers fluttered in the air, and the sweet aroma permeated the air, even breathing was sweet.
A wide variety of flowers and plants are also planted on both sides of the road. Yan Qiwei picked off a bunch of red flowers and stuffed the end of the flower into Liang Xiao's mouth: "If you suck hard, you can taste the sweet and sweet nectar."
She moved quickly, her fingertips brushing the corners of the boy's thin mouth inadvertently, more brisk than a fleeting feather.
Liang Xiao pursed her lips and sucked gently as she said, and when the flower juice poured into her mouth, the tip of her tongue unknowingly landed where she had just touched.
Sure enough, it was sweet, and the shivering warmth flowed straight into my heart.
They found a long alley that seemed to have no end not far from the school, and the road was lined with dense residential buildings. The sound of the TV program and the noisy chatter and laughter of men and women were woven into a messy thread, which was randomly stuffed into the ears.
In the corner of the alley, there lived a few wild cats with pure white fur, and their green eyes were like erratic ghosts. When they approached, they only saw a few flashing white shadows, disappearing on the other side of the wall with a clear cat meow. .
After crossing the long alley, we came to an unfamiliar asphalt road.
As the car slid past, a whiff of light-grey exhaust wafted up low in dust. The tall buildings lined up all around are like silent giants, casting a heavy shadow silently, swallowing up the sunlight.
At noon, when the sun was at its most venomous, the entire imperial capital turned into a huge steamer, and the ground was steaming hot.
In order to temporarily avoid the heat and fill up their stomachs after a long journey, the two chose a home-style noodle restaurant.
Yan Qiwei ordered a bowl of scallion noodles without chopped green onion as usual. The boss looked up at her with a strange expression. Liang Xiao probably wanted to help her out, and answered without thinking, "Me too."
... Although it doesn't seem to have any effect, it's just that one strange person has become two.
"I've been here for more than ten years, and I've hardly heard of such a strange way of eating." The boss shook his head and smiled, "I didn't expect to meet three at the same time today."
"Three?" Yan Qiwei froze for a moment, "Who else?"
The boss raised his chin toward a corner of the store: "That's the one."
At the place he indicated, a little girl sat with her back to them.
She was petite, with a straight back, and her long hair was tied into a neat ponytail, revealing the snow-white back of her neck. For some reason, Yan Qiwei always felt that this back was inexplicably familiar.
Hearing the conversation here, the little girl turned her head curiously.
Uplifted delicate eyebrows, small and straight nose bridge, slightly open cherry lips.
This is no longer "familiar".
Yan Qiwei was silent.
... Isn't this herself in her freshman year of high school! ! !
Suddenly there was a person who looked exactly like him jumping in front of him, and no matter who he was, he would feel very uncomfortable.
The face that used to only appear in the mirror was extracted from the two-dimensional plane and became an independent three-dimensional three-dimensional figure. It was not until this moment that Yan Qiwei finally had a clear understanding - it turned out that she was so good-looking.
Etc., etc.
His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, smashing the already messy thoughts even further.
She remembered that she did come to Didulang alone during a three-day long holiday, and only after returning did she realize that she had gained three pounds at a rate of five meals a day.
It turned out that she had briefly met Liang Xiao at such an early age.
Yan Qiwei blinked at her and pulled out a polite smile.
The other party was also flattered and smiled sweetly.
She and Liang Xiao sat down at a table next to the little girl. The latter was about to finish eating, and before leaving, he walked slowly to the two of them: "Excuse me, excuse me. May I ask where is the best roast duck in the imperial capital?"
Baby, let's not think about eating every day, okay
Yan Qiwei sheds tears in her heart like an old mother who hates iron, but she can't show the slightest on the bright side, she can only respond: "Li Ji is good, and Linxianzhai is also very good, both in the central business district."
"Thank you!" The little girl grinned, "I'm leaving, I won't disturb your date."
After speaking, he lowered his voice and added: "Your boyfriend has been looking at you tenderly, he must like you very much."
As soon as these words came out, their faces flushed red at the same time.
After the little girl said that, she turned around to say goodbye, leaving behind Yan Qiwei and Liang Xiao, who did not dare to look directly at each other.
What is this called, I assist myself
No, no, if they were a couple, there would be no problem, but now no one has pierced through this layer of paper, and she has made it so straightforward... As expected, no matter how you think about it, you are so shy!
They were silent for a long time, and tacitly decided to skip this matter and avoid talking about it, and turned the topic bluntly to other aspects.
Liang Xiao finished eating the first scallion noodles in his life without chopped green onion, which will surely become an unforgettable memory.
After leaving the noodle shop, Yan Qiwei began to look for their current location on the city map. This map is only slightly larger than a palm, and the location markers are small and abbreviated. She looked at it for a while and couldn't see why. She was about to give up, but she didn't expect her forehead to bump into some soft object.
—It turned out that she was looking at the map while walking, but she didn't notice a telephone pole standing in front of her. Liang Xiao saw that she was unaware, and in a hurry, she placed her hand in front of Yan Qiwei.
As a result, she bumped into his palm.
The boy's palm was soaked with heat from the heat, and it was soft when it covered his forehead.
He was a little helpless, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. The long eyelashes on the bright eyes are drooping, and the eyes are as gentle as a pool of water. It doesn't take much effort to dispel the heat of the midsummer: "Be careful."
Probably her head was too hot to sober, Yan Qiwei raised her hand and grasped it just as Liang Xiao was about to withdraw her palm.
After holding it, he didn't even know the reason for doing this, so he simply made a mistake, lowered his head and took a deep breath in his palm, trying to put on a casual tone: "Did the bump hurt?"
This wisp of cool air diffused and spread in the most sensitive part of the palm, causing a commotion in the heart. The boy subconsciously breathed stagnantly and curled his fingertips.
Then she raised her voice as if she had discovered a new world: "Wow, I never noticed before, so your hands are so big."
Yan Qiwei said and put the palm of her right hand on top of him. The girl's fingers were long and white, but they looked extra small compared to him.
The scars on Liang Xiao's hands have long since faded away. The joints are distinct and slender and strong, but they are too pale. In the sunlight, you can even see the blue blood vessels under the cold white skin.
She bent her eyes and smiled: "Your hands are so hot, aren't they too hot?"
The soft touch in the palm tugged at the heartstrings, but Liang Xiao did not respond.
Then she slowly gathered her fingers and wrapped her entire right hand in his own.
It's so small that it can be wrapped with a light grip.
This movement was gentle and abrupt, and Yan Qiwei was shocked, her heartbeat accelerated violently.
This, this, this is... holding hands
The foal in his heart was freed from the reins and rammed unscrupulously, as if it would break free and break out at any time.
She didn't dare to look up to see what Liang Xiao's expression was like, her eyes wandering everywhere, and finally hurriedly landed on the transpiring white zebra crossing.
A vehicle hurried past, like a big mushroom moving at a high speed, or a jet-black light... His thoughts were chaotic uncontrollably, and suddenly Liang Xiao increased the strength of his fingertips.
Yan Qiwei took a deep breath and her heart lifted.
- Even the beating has no courage, and it hangs softly in the air.
Liang Xiao said in a small voice, "Let's go."
"Huh? Oooh."
She paced forward following his footsteps, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was like the flood that broke through the dam, and she couldn't stop it.
Can't laugh can't laugh!
Yan Qiwei tried her best to flatten the corners of her mouth and quietly raised her eyes.
Only then did she realize that Liang Xiao also raised her lips silently, smirking more obviously than her.
… It seems okay to laugh.
When the heat on her face gradually faded, she finally regained her ability to think normally.
A strange thought came up, Yan Qiwei touched her nose, and asked him pretending not to care: "Liang Xiao, what do you think of the girl you met in the noodle shop before?"
This is the Taoist proposition.
Liang Xiao showed a confused look, and she hurriedly explained: "I, I think she is very cute, I don't know if you like that type."
He answered categorically: "I don't like it."
Oh. Whispering.
Yan Qiwei wanted to smash her head, what kind of strange question was asked, and she could clearly guess the answer.
Liang Xiao didn't understand the reason for her gloomy expression, so she paused and added, "...You are cuter than her."
Xiao Miao, who was languid in her heart, regained her vitality because of these words. She pursed her lips and snickered, and this time, forgive him.
A leisurely day passed without knowing it. She never thought that there were so many beautiful but hidden corners hidden in the city—or maybe, the city itself didn’t have too many shining points, which made her feel too happy. The people who are by your side.
Until she went home and lay on the bed, the soft and warm touch of the boy's fingertips seemed to remain in her hands. Yan Qiwei covered her head with a pillow, the corners of her mouth rose wildly, and she rolled happily.
That is, at this moment, the familiar pain once again eroded the internal organs, and it was time to return to the original time and space.
In the first second of confusion, she shivered and thought, how should she face the sober Liang Xiao
The answer to this question is that people are shameless and invincible, and it is better to bite the bullet.
Yan Qiwei had roughly finished grooming in the bathroom in the bedroom, and when she opened the door, she actually looked directly at Liang Xiao, who went out at the same time.
A moment of silence.
His face was visibly flushed, like a helpless young man, his eyes turned around and back to her, his voice trembled faintly: "I'm sorry last night."
Then he continued in a hesitant, unsure tone: "… Wei Wei?"
He, no, there, forget, remember.
Her brain exploded instantly, Yan Qiwei recalled the kiss last night, covered her face with her hands in embarrassment, and looked at him through her fingers.
"You, don't be shy." She lost her mind and was confused, "If you were shy, I would be embarrassed too."
When she was sober, Liang Xiao was more rational, reserved, and... shy.
He sighed, his ears were still very red, he smiled in relief, and then approached her step by step.
Every step hit her heart with unparalleled precision.
The ambiguous atmosphere was diffused by the early morning sun, but before Liang Xiao approached, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the stairs.
The young man's smiling voice came lazily: "Surprise! Sister, are you still sleeping?"
Yan Qiwei raised her eyes and saw Yan Ziluo who stepped up the stairs.
He saw her at a glance, laughed lightly at his sister's blushing face that was about to drip blood, and said in a joking tone, "What's the matter with you, young lady? Your face is so red, could it be that Jinwuzo..."
Before he finished speaking, he noticed Liang Xiao standing on the other side of the corridor.
Yan Ziluo: The smile freezes.
"I'm sorry to disturb you! Sister, sister and husband, please take your time!" The young man bowed 90 degrees exaggeratedly, "Little brother, take a step back first!"
"Wait… "
Yan Qiwei was even more embarrassed by the name "brother-in-law". She didn't have time to explain, so she rushed downstairs for convenience.
Then Yan Ziluo shouted heartlessly from downstairs: "Mom and dad, it's not good! Yan Qiwei is a treasure in a golden house! This is too childish!"
The author has something to say: I have always wanted to write about the Shura field where the future and the past meet hahaha. Thank you to the little angel who voted for the king or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
13 bottles of Nishihara; 11 bottles of Ye Zhimu;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!