The days they spent together during the high school winter vacation were the coldest time of that winter.
The auto repair shop usually uses solar energy to heat the water to bathe the mechanic. In winter, the water temperature is terrifyingly cold, and few people enter the bathroom. But he figured that if he went home to take a hot shower, he would waste time with her again and again, get out from under the car and push the door in shirtless. When I came out again, my fingers were numb from the cold.
Pushing the door back to the room, Gui Xiao shrunk on his single bed, wrapped in the quilt, and stretched his feet into the cracks of the radiator to keep warm. Seeing him, he immediately lifted the quilt: "Come in, come in quickly."
When the two of them really got into the same quilt, they realized that this was really a terrible thing.
He was afraid that she would be bored, so he rented a TV and a VCD player to show her. The most popular movie at that time was "Titanic", and she chose this disc to watch. While the two were getting warm under a quilt, Gui Xiao was so embarrassed that the hero and heroine were kissing in the rough bow of the boat in the movie. Lu Chen leaned against the bedside painted with dark green paint and kept a half-person distance from her.
"Lu Chen."
"Um."
"There are people in the school who are very annoying. They always block me after school. You just need to be here."
"Chase you?"
She nodded.
The two of them continued to watch TV, both in disbelief. On the TV screen, the hero and heroine went to the luxuriously decorated room. Rose put on pajamas and asked to be a painting model... Gui Xiao dared not look down, and couldn't speak to pause: "Don't you know how to paint?" She asked softly.
With a smile, he said "um": "What do you want to do?"
Just wanted to get off topic...
"Don't watch it," she said with a slightly stiff voice, teasing him, "I don't want to watch it."
Lu Chen didn't want to watch it any longer, he touched the remote control, and the freeze-frame image turned into a blue VCD standby screen. He wanted to ask her if she wanted to watch other things, such as Young and Dangerous, and there were more than 20 disks to pass the time.
The remote made a few laps on the right hand.
Gui Xiao reached out and touched his arm, and found that he had not returned to the temperature: "Why don't you change places with me and sit next to the heater for a while." He was concerned and replied casually, "No need."
The person who was sitting leaned over.
His waist was held by his hand, and the coldness of his fingers could be felt through the sweater.
His front chest was slowly pushed up by him, as if there was not enough oxygen coming out of her chest, it was very stuffy, very... The word "living like a year" is definitely not right here, but that's what she thought. My heart beat to death.
"Lu Chen..."
"Yeah." The lips touched each other, and the two of them met.
He was kissing her, really kissing, from the lips to the corners of his mouth.
Just kissed for a few minutes, in a silent room. Both of them are kissing for the first time, and they are not sure whether they should really open their mouths or not, and when they should go further. But being so kissed is addicting.
"In the future, others will chase you and say you have a boyfriend."
"I said..."
Lu Chen lowered his head and rubbed her lips against her, which was dry.
Tongue wet, go to her. The two of them rolled in the quilt under the scorching heat. She was fascinated by the kiss. The seams were so tender that she thought it was no wonder they both liked kisses... When I saw him under the big poplar tree on the playground, who would have thought God, the two of them were in a cold room, huddled in the heating quilt, hugging and doing this kind of thing...
By night, the two of them were left in the garage.
Lu Chen drove to the town to buy a lot of fish, shrimp and vegetables.
The place where the meal was cooked was adjacent to the room where he slept, in the farthest corner of the factory building. Lu Chen didn't let her in at first, because he was afraid of getting dirty, so Gui Xiao insisted to accompany her. After ten minutes, he cleaned up the plastic bucket with leftovers in the corner, rinsed it, and let her in. In the white porcelain pool, he picked the sand lines of the shrimp, and then threw them into the plate. The shelled shrimp was crystal clear and pleasing to the eye.
"How are you going to fry it?" Gui Xiao hugged his waist from behind, feeling really good.
"How do you want to eat?" He wiped his hands and started picking vegetables, throwing away the older leaves.
"Wrap it in an egg and fry it."
Lu Chen smiled: "It's really not too much trouble."
Gui Xiao was overwhelmed with joy: "I didn't do it anyway."
The small flame ignited by the gas, embraced the dark iron bottom of the pot, jumped from the blue flame core to the pale yellow flame tip, and with a soft pop, it opened up. Lu Chen didn't bother to say a word of nonsense, poured oil and beat eggs.
The next day, people in the garage knew her and nodded to greet her. Gui Xiao was thin-skinned and embarrassed to agree, trotted over, and found him under the minivan that was torn apart and supported by jacks.
He was lying on the oil-stained sponge cushion, but he was wearing a shirt, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and a silver part was bitten between his lips. His lips are thin, his face has a good curvature, his skin is white, and he looks good when he bites things. Such an action has the beauty between a boy and a man.
Just looking at her from an awkward angle, staring at her, took the biting thing down in his left hand: "Go to the room and wait."
Gui Xiaohuan wrapped his arms around his legs: "I don't want to go, I'll just watch you work here."
"The factory is too cold."
Gui Xiao was reluctant to go in. It was scary that he was angry. After thinking about it, he silently stretched out his right hand and wanted to hold hands with him like a spoiled child. Lu Chen was also helpless, put down the wrench, and looked around for a towel, wanting to wipe his hands first.
"No need to wipe, I'll wash my hands in a while."
He couldn't hold her back, moved a few inches, and reached out from under the chassis to grab her fingers.
The two held hands silently for a while.
After a long while, someone brought a box of parts, and Gui Xiao slapped his hand and ran away. It was easier for her to enter his house than to go home. She took off her down jacket and consciously squatted in front of the VCD player to look for the discs. Thinking about it, half of the Titanic has not been read yet, so I put it in. As a result, seeing the scene of the protagonist in the carriage, he came in again.
sky.
Gui Xiao reached for the remote control, but the remote control was quite disappointing, and slid all the way down the quilt to the concrete floor.
Lu Chen glanced at the screen on which Leonardo was lying on top of the heroine, the glass on the carriage was full of fog, and there was a clear handprint... Then, his eyes swept over her with some meaning.
She covered the lower half of her face with a quilt, how could she feel that she was caught by her boyfriend while watching a pornographic film.
I didn't mean to, I just wanted to see the finale.
Why is there so much in this movie...
"Pack up and go eat." Lu Chen took out a cigarette case from his trousers pocket, bit a cigarette, and tore off the quilt that covered her face, "Don't look at this kind of thing all day, read hard."
…
Before he enlisted in the army, he came to high school to find her once.
It's winter again.
She pushed her bicycle to chat with her classmates from the school gate, laughed loudly, pulled on her scarf and stepped onto the car when she saw the street lamp on the right side of the small gate and the young man under the poplar tree. College boys are different from high school students, after all, he stood there, the collar of his padded jacket stood up to block the wind, and the pair of slanted eyes he showed were enough to seduce the little girl.
According to Meng Xiaoshan's words, as long as Lu Chen is happy, there is no girl he can't hook up with.
When Gui Xiao saw him, his legs couldn't move.
With a sour nose, he didn't have time to say hello to his classmates, and pushed the cart down the big downhill. Lu Chen knew that this was the gate of her high school, so many people were watching, and without doing any extra intimacy, he took her car and stepped on it first: "Come up." Gui Xiao obediently jumped up and dragged his padded jacket from behind. corner.
The two were in the stream of people after school and left on their bikes.
Lu Chen was not familiar with this place, and Gui Xiao was afraid that it would be troublesome to be seen by acquaintances outside, so the two went to open a room.
He went upstairs first. She took the elevator and followed her into the room, and she felt stupid when she saw the big bed with white sheets... But Lu Chen walked around the room and went out. A bag full of KFC. She eats, he watches.
She didn't do anything, and when she was full, she collected the garbage on the table: "Go home quickly." Instead, she was reluctant to leave, so she stayed and stayed until eight o'clock. The two people who didn't do anything in the hotel room, but when they were holding their bicycles in the corner of the flower bed downstairs in the hotel, hugged and kissed at the air vent.
In the flower bed, the evergreen leaves and vines that are half a person high are tossing and turning, shadowy and deserted.
Gui Xiao was blown away by the wind and couldn't open his eyes. He wanted to cry, but he couldn't bear it. Lu Chen pulled off his padded jacket and wrapped her around her chest, shielding her from the wind, and pressed her chin to her forehead: "Didn't you agree? We won't break up again."
"When will I finish reading," she said with tears streaming down her cheeks, "I can't finish it anyway, my mother even told me to do a PhD... How old was I at that time... "
Doing a PhD? When Lu Chen thought about it, he thought of Haidong's words: "You are a good-looking dog's tail grass, don't look at me, I'm not as good as you, I'm an ugly dog's tail. To be honest with you, you The gap with Gui Xiao is too big, and it will be even bigger in the future. Don’t believe it, there will always be times when you can’t bear it.”
Later, when Gui Xiao remembered that day, there were only two thoughts. If he knew that it was the last time we met before we broke up, he would have kissed her for a while. Also, Lu Chen really loved her at that time, and he really couldn't bear to touch her with a single finger.
He turned around and walked away in the wind, and Gui Xiao cried all the way while riding his bike.
When I got home, I locked myself in my room, lay on the quilt in the corner of the bed and the windowsill, and cried. He also refused to eat, and when my mother called, she said that she was not good in the exam and needed to reflect on it. When the clock pointed to two in the morning, she remembered that she still had math homework to do. Open the bag, and there are folders and boxes tucked in the corners of stacks of textbooks.
Under the small twenty-watt lamp, she spread out the folder... It was his pencil drawing.
The picture is of last winter, when she was playing with VCDs in front of the TV, with her fingers pulling out the details of the CD, the shadows of people under the lights, and the spacious room, the tables and chairs were as clear as old photos. . And in the picture is the same MOTO flip phone as him, and the plastic film has not been removed—
Later, Gui Xiao's father used this mobile phone to sniff out the clues of puppy love.
At that time, he had already gone to serve in the army, and his father was extremely cynical: all promising children were admitted to military academies. Someone like Lu Yanchen is obviously escaping from life, and he doesn't think clearly about everything.
His father asserted that in two years he would not be able to get out of the army and go home.
She could not argue with her father based on her sixteen-year-old experience, but Lu Yanchen was not so useless in her heart.
He has many advantages.
He doesn't complain, has a clear goal, treats everyone with kindness and consideration, and for his own life, no matter how hard he falls, he can get up and walk straight. Even if there is no love, being with clean stories and people will be like getting that little mothball that was thrown into the corner of the closet by the family when I was a child, making it moisture-proof, moth-proof and spoil-proof.