Sustained high temperature
Chapter 26
The flower field was not big, Feng Qi and Lin Chuyan worked for two more mornings and it was finished.In the next week or two, Lin Chuyan took care of all the housework very diligently, but he hadn't found a job yet.
Firstly, he is too young and doesn’t have any decent academic qualifications, so he can’t do demanding jobs at all; secondly, he is thin and weak, so he can’t do much heavy work, and he can’t learn much about odd jobs. thing.Feng Qi tactfully mentioned a few times that she could take him to a plane model interview, thinking that he should be very photogenic.But when Lin Chuyan saw Feng Qi's face, he lost all confidence.
Feng Qi struggled for a long time, and asked him: "Why don't you go to school? Don't you like reading too?"
Lin Chuyan became even more sluggish: "In my situation, how can I take the college entrance examination?"
Feng Qi rubbed his head, twirled his hair with her fingers, and asked, "Would you like to learn some techniques?"
Lin Chuyan felt that her hair was being pulled, and her brain circuit was extremely abnormal: You don't want me to be a new generation of Tony's teacher, do you?He has never been to any high-end barber shop, and he doesn't know how the stylists are, but he knows most of the hair salons on the street. The red, green, blue, purple and purple hair made him immediately get goosebumps .
"I don't learn how to beautify my hair!" He cried sadly, "I don't dye my hair!"
Feng Qi laughed: "Who told you to learn hairdressing?"
Lin Chuyan pushed her head down, and while trying to escape Feng Qi's hand, she said, "Isn't that why you're grabbing my hair?"
Feng Qi quickly loosened his fingers, fearing that it would hurt him, so he replied helplessly: "I just think your hair is of good quality, and it's very comfortable to touch."
Lin Chuyan paused, and asked in a low voice, "Shouldn't I make it into an airplane head and dye it into colored hair?"
"No need." Feng Qi thought it was funny.
Lin Chuyan straightened his neck again: "Then touch it."
Feng Qi gently tugged at his curled hair, and taught him a lesson or two: "Why do you have so much malice towards others who learn hairdressing? Everyone has different tastes."
Lin Chuyan obediently admitted his mistake, then suddenly turned around and looked back at him: "Brother, you must have dyed many colors, right?"
"A lot." Feng Qi replied.
Lin Chuyan grabbed the hem of his clothes, raised his face and smiled with eyes crooked: "I want to see."
He wanted to see the colorful Feng Qi.
Lin Chuyan is very tired of a child, and he is very good at acting like a baby, Feng Qi is so entangled by him that he has to show him the work album.He usually doesn't watch it himself, because when he is working, he is actually different from usual, and sometimes he can't accept the self under the camera that is completely different from his inner world.
Lin Chuyan never thought that appearance was so important, but when he saw those photos, he was still so amazed that he was almost speechless.Having turned to the end of the photo album, he still involuntarily swiped his finger to the left, wanting to see more.
Those photos showed Feng Qi, whom Lin Chuyan was completely unfamiliar with.Outstanding expressive power, good fashion digestion ability, familiarity with a variety of styles... Lin Chuyan couldn't see it all.He just felt that Feng Qi could have so many faces, each of which surprised him.Either high-spirited, naive and ignorant, restrained and steady, or melancholy and sad, no matter what kind of emotion, it is very vivid and very... charming.Lin Chuyan even forgot that he originally wanted to see the color of Feng Qi's dyed hair.
Lin Chuyan thought of Feng Qi's poster he saw for the first time.There was bottomless despair in those eyes, a sadness that made one's chest tight, he didn't know why the advertisement needed such eyes, but he knew that no one could interpret it better than Feng Qi.
Lin Chuyan returned the phone to Feng Qi, took another sip before saying, "Brother, you are so pretty."
Feng Qi had heard a lot of such straightforward praises, but Lin Chuyan was so sincere, he couldn't help but curled his lips.He brought the topic back to the original point: "What do you want to learn? Besides hairdressing, there are pastry baking, pet grooming, etc., or..." He looked at Lin Chuyan and said half-jokingly, "You should be a young poet .”
Lin Chuyan opened his mouth and said, "You are a mist that blurs vision, permeating the air, damp and depraved. The mist confuses my thoughts, you are erratic and hopeless, and you swallow my soul with nothing but coldness. I am willing to indulge, I am willing to be fascinated, but I must burn you and me. When we both turn into light smoke, inseparable and inseparable, I sigh: "Love, it is a path of torment and suffering, but please take me with you." "
After he finished speaking in one breath, he immediately vomited: "Non-mainstream, I can't take it anymore, young poets will be ashamed of me." , the meaning of confession is too heavy.But when he finished talking in his head, he felt a little embarrassed.
Feng Qi could see and hear clearly.A heart was burning, as if it was really ignited, but he smiled wryly behind Lin Chuyan's back, and rubbed his head again: "Chuyan, you should go to school, the school is suitable for you. Go to cram school first , follow the normal course schedule, and we will slowly figure out a way about the student status. You are still young, and there is still a year or two before the college entrance examination, so you will have a chance."
Dazai Osamu's words jumped into his heart, and Feng Qi said it gently and with a little regret: "Sitting side by side on the throne of God, this kind of thing will never happen again after passing through the school days, and will never come again after missing it."
Lin Chuyan was a little taken aback.Feng Qi's eyes had a strange brilliance, Lin Chuyan couldn't help raising his hand to touch it, and asked in a low voice, "What did you say?"
"You are a god." Feng Qi put his arms around his neck, gently resting his chin on the top of his head, "I want to see you on the throne."
Lin Chuyan only felt a tingling sensation rushing from the top of his head to his whole body, his breathing slowed down, and an indescribable pleasure rushed into his mind.He said softly: "Is it so exaggerated? Isn't it just a school."
Feng Qi laughed, and brushed Lin Chuyan's hair with her warm breath: "Hey, listen to me."
Lin Chuyan's heart softened like cotton candy, and there was nothing against him.
Feng Qi quickly found a cram school for him. That class was for the top students to study in advance. It was completely in accordance with the school's curriculum arrangement, but the lecture speed was much faster, there were more exercises, and the teaching time was shorter. All are scheduled for evenings and weekends.
Lin Chuyan cherished the opportunity to study very much and worked very hard. Tang Yi also lent him all the notes he took when he was learning the new class, and asked him to ask if he didn't understand.However, Lin Chuyan refused Feng Qi's sponsorship for the cram school. He got it from the 1 yuan his mother gave him, and the balance seemed bitter.While Feng Qi helped him find a cram school, Lin Chuyan found a part-time job in a milk tea shop, working part-time during the day and studying at night.Even though he did all the housework diligently, he still felt uncomfortable in his heart, thinking that he had taken advantage of Feng Qi, so he spared no effort to find ways to make Feng Qi happy.
He is like an elf, trying to change all the gloomy things.As soon as you walk into the living room, you can see a piece of greenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.There were gardenias in the rattan basket, and a few thin flower branches underneath, spreading all the way to the foot of the white round table.There was a book Feng Qi was reading on the table, and inside it was a plant bookmark made by Lin Chuyan.
When two people live together, many problems will be exposed, and conflicts often arise between them.But the two of them, one with no desires and desires, and the other with sincerity and enthusiasm, have become closer day by day.Lin Chuyan completely trusted Feng Qi, the child's temper became more and more uncontrollable, and she became more comfortable acting like a baby.Feng Qi hadn't taken care of children for many years, and once that familiar feeling returned, Lin Chuyan took care of her instead before she had time to feel sentimental.
In Feng Qi's almost dark bedroom, a clumsy wind chime made of paper cups was hung up. The paintings on the cups were all painted by Lin Chuyan with paints. It was ugly but very special.Lin Chuyan was extremely naive, playing the game of paper cup talking tube like a primary school student, leaning against the door every time, pulling a paper cup, and shouting at the mouth of the cup: "Hey, hey, do you hear me?"
Feng Qi was sitting on the bedside reading a book, and every time he would helplessly cooperate with him. He took a paper cup hanging on the top of the bed, straightened the line and said to it: "I heard you." Then he brought the cup closer ear, and then heard Lin Chuyan say with a smile: "It's time to eat." He stood up, said hello, and took Lin Chuyan out.
Everything was made by Lin Chuyan, including the basket, which was hand-woven by him, Feng Qi didn't intervene at all.It's just that when Lin Chuyan asked him cautiously if he could make the atmosphere here a little less dull, Feng Qi felt a little disappointed.He felt that he had lived in it for a while, and these changes meant nothing to him.But seeing Lin Chuyan's shining eyes, he was extremely happy in his heart.
In fact, he didn't even realize that with these things and a little more "popularity", he was happier than Lin Chuyan.When playing various childish games with Lin Chuyan, he enjoyed it more than Lin Chuyan.
A sweet fruity smell wafts through the room.After eating, Lin Chuyan put a glass in front of him, and the clear apple cider vinegar was shaking in the glass.Lin Chuyan looked at him expectantly: "I made it, you can try it."
Feng Qi swallowed the sweet and sour fruit vinegar, smiled and looked out the window.Summer has arrived, the sky is getting darker and later, the purple sunset makes Feng Qi's heart tighten.It's already the end of May.
Lin Chuyan poked his shoulder with his finger: "It's hard to drink?"
"No." Feng Qi gently put the cup back on the table, lowered his eyes and smiled softly: "It's super delicious."
Lin Chuyan happily picked up the cup, and didn't dislike it, and took another sip by herself: "Wow, really."
Feng Qi stood up, walked to the window, and said: "Chuyan, please take a vacation this weekend, let's go and see the lilies, they will probably bloom soon."
Lin Chuyan raised his eyes and looked: the residual golden light shone on Feng Qi's body through the window, his entire outline became hazy, making this person look extraordinarily unreal.Lin Chuyan saw the floating dust in the air falling on Feng Qi's head little by little from the light, he walked over without thinking, stood on tiptoe very naturally, and stretched out his hand to stroke his hair.
Feng Qi sensed his movements and thought he was playful, so she squatted down without looking back, and asked again: "Going?"
At a young age, Lin Chuyan learned about obsession without a teacher, and her concentration was extremely poor.Seeing that he really couldn't resist the broad back in front of him, he simply had the cheek to indulge himself on the ground.
Feng Qi felt the warm young body on his back, and at the same time heard his clear voice passing by his ears: "Go." He felt the smell of apple cider vinegar seep into his bones, it was sour and sweet.
For a moment, he forgot the trace of melancholy that had just flooded into his heart.
The author has something to say: The real-name system reports Lin Chuyan, a young hooligan.
The article by Osamu Dazai mentioned in the article is "The King of Hearts", a very touching article.
As for the issue of student status, I'm about to start cheating, hahahaha I'm so excited, cheating!I can also get this skill!
Firstly, he is too young and doesn’t have any decent academic qualifications, so he can’t do demanding jobs at all; secondly, he is thin and weak, so he can’t do much heavy work, and he can’t learn much about odd jobs. thing.Feng Qi tactfully mentioned a few times that she could take him to a plane model interview, thinking that he should be very photogenic.But when Lin Chuyan saw Feng Qi's face, he lost all confidence.
Feng Qi struggled for a long time, and asked him: "Why don't you go to school? Don't you like reading too?"
Lin Chuyan became even more sluggish: "In my situation, how can I take the college entrance examination?"
Feng Qi rubbed his head, twirled his hair with her fingers, and asked, "Would you like to learn some techniques?"
Lin Chuyan felt that her hair was being pulled, and her brain circuit was extremely abnormal: You don't want me to be a new generation of Tony's teacher, do you?He has never been to any high-end barber shop, and he doesn't know how the stylists are, but he knows most of the hair salons on the street. The red, green, blue, purple and purple hair made him immediately get goosebumps .
"I don't learn how to beautify my hair!" He cried sadly, "I don't dye my hair!"
Feng Qi laughed: "Who told you to learn hairdressing?"
Lin Chuyan pushed her head down, and while trying to escape Feng Qi's hand, she said, "Isn't that why you're grabbing my hair?"
Feng Qi quickly loosened his fingers, fearing that it would hurt him, so he replied helplessly: "I just think your hair is of good quality, and it's very comfortable to touch."
Lin Chuyan paused, and asked in a low voice, "Shouldn't I make it into an airplane head and dye it into colored hair?"
"No need." Feng Qi thought it was funny.
Lin Chuyan straightened his neck again: "Then touch it."
Feng Qi gently tugged at his curled hair, and taught him a lesson or two: "Why do you have so much malice towards others who learn hairdressing? Everyone has different tastes."
Lin Chuyan obediently admitted his mistake, then suddenly turned around and looked back at him: "Brother, you must have dyed many colors, right?"
"A lot." Feng Qi replied.
Lin Chuyan grabbed the hem of his clothes, raised his face and smiled with eyes crooked: "I want to see."
He wanted to see the colorful Feng Qi.
Lin Chuyan is very tired of a child, and he is very good at acting like a baby, Feng Qi is so entangled by him that he has to show him the work album.He usually doesn't watch it himself, because when he is working, he is actually different from usual, and sometimes he can't accept the self under the camera that is completely different from his inner world.
Lin Chuyan never thought that appearance was so important, but when he saw those photos, he was still so amazed that he was almost speechless.Having turned to the end of the photo album, he still involuntarily swiped his finger to the left, wanting to see more.
Those photos showed Feng Qi, whom Lin Chuyan was completely unfamiliar with.Outstanding expressive power, good fashion digestion ability, familiarity with a variety of styles... Lin Chuyan couldn't see it all.He just felt that Feng Qi could have so many faces, each of which surprised him.Either high-spirited, naive and ignorant, restrained and steady, or melancholy and sad, no matter what kind of emotion, it is very vivid and very... charming.Lin Chuyan even forgot that he originally wanted to see the color of Feng Qi's dyed hair.
Lin Chuyan thought of Feng Qi's poster he saw for the first time.There was bottomless despair in those eyes, a sadness that made one's chest tight, he didn't know why the advertisement needed such eyes, but he knew that no one could interpret it better than Feng Qi.
Lin Chuyan returned the phone to Feng Qi, took another sip before saying, "Brother, you are so pretty."
Feng Qi had heard a lot of such straightforward praises, but Lin Chuyan was so sincere, he couldn't help but curled his lips.He brought the topic back to the original point: "What do you want to learn? Besides hairdressing, there are pastry baking, pet grooming, etc., or..." He looked at Lin Chuyan and said half-jokingly, "You should be a young poet .”
Lin Chuyan opened his mouth and said, "You are a mist that blurs vision, permeating the air, damp and depraved. The mist confuses my thoughts, you are erratic and hopeless, and you swallow my soul with nothing but coldness. I am willing to indulge, I am willing to be fascinated, but I must burn you and me. When we both turn into light smoke, inseparable and inseparable, I sigh: "Love, it is a path of torment and suffering, but please take me with you." "
After he finished speaking in one breath, he immediately vomited: "Non-mainstream, I can't take it anymore, young poets will be ashamed of me." , the meaning of confession is too heavy.But when he finished talking in his head, he felt a little embarrassed.
Feng Qi could see and hear clearly.A heart was burning, as if it was really ignited, but he smiled wryly behind Lin Chuyan's back, and rubbed his head again: "Chuyan, you should go to school, the school is suitable for you. Go to cram school first , follow the normal course schedule, and we will slowly figure out a way about the student status. You are still young, and there is still a year or two before the college entrance examination, so you will have a chance."
Dazai Osamu's words jumped into his heart, and Feng Qi said it gently and with a little regret: "Sitting side by side on the throne of God, this kind of thing will never happen again after passing through the school days, and will never come again after missing it."
Lin Chuyan was a little taken aback.Feng Qi's eyes had a strange brilliance, Lin Chuyan couldn't help raising his hand to touch it, and asked in a low voice, "What did you say?"
"You are a god." Feng Qi put his arms around his neck, gently resting his chin on the top of his head, "I want to see you on the throne."
Lin Chuyan only felt a tingling sensation rushing from the top of his head to his whole body, his breathing slowed down, and an indescribable pleasure rushed into his mind.He said softly: "Is it so exaggerated? Isn't it just a school."
Feng Qi laughed, and brushed Lin Chuyan's hair with her warm breath: "Hey, listen to me."
Lin Chuyan's heart softened like cotton candy, and there was nothing against him.
Feng Qi quickly found a cram school for him. That class was for the top students to study in advance. It was completely in accordance with the school's curriculum arrangement, but the lecture speed was much faster, there were more exercises, and the teaching time was shorter. All are scheduled for evenings and weekends.
Lin Chuyan cherished the opportunity to study very much and worked very hard. Tang Yi also lent him all the notes he took when he was learning the new class, and asked him to ask if he didn't understand.However, Lin Chuyan refused Feng Qi's sponsorship for the cram school. He got it from the 1 yuan his mother gave him, and the balance seemed bitter.While Feng Qi helped him find a cram school, Lin Chuyan found a part-time job in a milk tea shop, working part-time during the day and studying at night.Even though he did all the housework diligently, he still felt uncomfortable in his heart, thinking that he had taken advantage of Feng Qi, so he spared no effort to find ways to make Feng Qi happy.
He is like an elf, trying to change all the gloomy things.As soon as you walk into the living room, you can see a piece of greenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.There were gardenias in the rattan basket, and a few thin flower branches underneath, spreading all the way to the foot of the white round table.There was a book Feng Qi was reading on the table, and inside it was a plant bookmark made by Lin Chuyan.
When two people live together, many problems will be exposed, and conflicts often arise between them.But the two of them, one with no desires and desires, and the other with sincerity and enthusiasm, have become closer day by day.Lin Chuyan completely trusted Feng Qi, the child's temper became more and more uncontrollable, and she became more comfortable acting like a baby.Feng Qi hadn't taken care of children for many years, and once that familiar feeling returned, Lin Chuyan took care of her instead before she had time to feel sentimental.
In Feng Qi's almost dark bedroom, a clumsy wind chime made of paper cups was hung up. The paintings on the cups were all painted by Lin Chuyan with paints. It was ugly but very special.Lin Chuyan was extremely naive, playing the game of paper cup talking tube like a primary school student, leaning against the door every time, pulling a paper cup, and shouting at the mouth of the cup: "Hey, hey, do you hear me?"
Feng Qi was sitting on the bedside reading a book, and every time he would helplessly cooperate with him. He took a paper cup hanging on the top of the bed, straightened the line and said to it: "I heard you." Then he brought the cup closer ear, and then heard Lin Chuyan say with a smile: "It's time to eat." He stood up, said hello, and took Lin Chuyan out.
Everything was made by Lin Chuyan, including the basket, which was hand-woven by him, Feng Qi didn't intervene at all.It's just that when Lin Chuyan asked him cautiously if he could make the atmosphere here a little less dull, Feng Qi felt a little disappointed.He felt that he had lived in it for a while, and these changes meant nothing to him.But seeing Lin Chuyan's shining eyes, he was extremely happy in his heart.
In fact, he didn't even realize that with these things and a little more "popularity", he was happier than Lin Chuyan.When playing various childish games with Lin Chuyan, he enjoyed it more than Lin Chuyan.
A sweet fruity smell wafts through the room.After eating, Lin Chuyan put a glass in front of him, and the clear apple cider vinegar was shaking in the glass.Lin Chuyan looked at him expectantly: "I made it, you can try it."
Feng Qi swallowed the sweet and sour fruit vinegar, smiled and looked out the window.Summer has arrived, the sky is getting darker and later, the purple sunset makes Feng Qi's heart tighten.It's already the end of May.
Lin Chuyan poked his shoulder with his finger: "It's hard to drink?"
"No." Feng Qi gently put the cup back on the table, lowered his eyes and smiled softly: "It's super delicious."
Lin Chuyan happily picked up the cup, and didn't dislike it, and took another sip by herself: "Wow, really."
Feng Qi stood up, walked to the window, and said: "Chuyan, please take a vacation this weekend, let's go and see the lilies, they will probably bloom soon."
Lin Chuyan raised his eyes and looked: the residual golden light shone on Feng Qi's body through the window, his entire outline became hazy, making this person look extraordinarily unreal.Lin Chuyan saw the floating dust in the air falling on Feng Qi's head little by little from the light, he walked over without thinking, stood on tiptoe very naturally, and stretched out his hand to stroke his hair.
Feng Qi sensed his movements and thought he was playful, so she squatted down without looking back, and asked again: "Going?"
At a young age, Lin Chuyan learned about obsession without a teacher, and her concentration was extremely poor.Seeing that he really couldn't resist the broad back in front of him, he simply had the cheek to indulge himself on the ground.
Feng Qi felt the warm young body on his back, and at the same time heard his clear voice passing by his ears: "Go." He felt the smell of apple cider vinegar seep into his bones, it was sour and sweet.
For a moment, he forgot the trace of melancholy that had just flooded into his heart.
The author has something to say: The real-name system reports Lin Chuyan, a young hooligan.
The article by Osamu Dazai mentioned in the article is "The King of Hearts", a very touching article.
As for the issue of student status, I'm about to start cheating, hahahaha I'm so excited, cheating!I can also get this skill!
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