The Records of the Library

like?Is it the kind of liking he understands?

Lan Ting was stunned, not knowing how to react, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, his tongue was hibernate, his lips were tightly stuck together, he couldn't even utter a single syllable.Only breathing became heavier, and the tip of the pillow wrinkled into a ball under his fingers.

"The timing might not be right, but I mean it."

He Ai was still talking, acting coquettishly to show weakness.

"I will prove that I am worthy of trust, no matter what my brother has done, I will accept it without reservation, and remedy the problem with my brother. Similarly, my brother must tell me about himself, don't hide, don't let me down, okay? "

Lan Ting's brain was overloaded by the twists and turns, and the radiator failed when facing He Ai. Not only his face, but also his limbs and back all had a fever: "If I answer well, what will happen?"

He had an intuition that if he said something wrong, He Ai would simply hang up the phone and his account would be blacklisted.

"Just..." He Ai's ears grew slightly hot, and he muttered, "I'm in love."

"Ah?" Lan Ting was startled.

"So the timing is wrong." He Ai raised his head, the lights were getting less and less, but the night was not dark, he raised his hand and shook it in the air, the light leaked through his fingers and leaked on his face, "Brother Don’t you want to see the scenery in my eyes? I originally wanted to watch this first. Can I make a video now?”

Lan Ting replied blankly: "Okay, okay."

He Ai was about to transfer the voice to the video, when KL stammered again: "I'm not talking about the video, it's... your last sentence. I didn't disagree, you don't need to change the subject."

After he finished speaking, the call stopped abruptly, and only a new sentence from KL remained on the screen: [Well, let me calm down first. ]

He stared at it for a while, and KL said again: [Stop blowing the wind, go back early. ]

With her eyes open, her body was standing firmly in the autumn night in the northwest, but He Ai felt that she suddenly woke up from the last moment, and there was the sound of a thumping pulse in her ears, beating, beating, overshadowing all the wind.He wanted to go for a run, let those high and restless emotions evaporate from his sweat glands, and sleep peacefully that night, but there was no place for him to run wild in the town.He calmed down in the wind for a long time, and sneezed a second time in coordination with his body, then moved his feet and turned around from behind the wall, saving the starry sky to share with his eyes two thousand miles away next time.

Lan Ting was much calmer, he went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water, only to take another shower in a daze.After washing it, I found that He Ai replied: [Take your time, I'll wait for you.Good night. ]

His finally calm heartbeat began to become disordered again, and he fell on the bed and covered his head with the quilt. He didn't even know when he fell asleep, and he had another weird dream. Exactly imitating the speech of the hero in his book, double shame and stimulation, his scalp was still numb after waking up.

Simply crazy.

Grabbed the phone and saw that the new boyfriend had woken up early, and reported to him like a vlog blogger: "Morning, I am going to the car rental company now. There are seven people with me. I will introduce you later. Today I plan to ride 100 kilometers to Jiangxigou, the process may be a bit difficult, and I can’t reply to my brother’s news in time, but I will record the scenery along the way to fulfill my promise. The temperature difference between Shanghai and J City today is not much different. You can wear short sleeves indoors. Remember to bring some clothes when the air conditioner is turned on in the venue. Thin coat. Others, I haven’t thought about it for the time being, what will my brother do in the morning? I usually go for an outdoor morning run, and if the weather is bad, I will get on the treadmill. I have to go by then, bye.”

No matter how fanciful Lan Ting was, he never expected that one day he would listen carefully to a 60-second long piece of trivia, and listened to it many times to distinguish the small movements of packing things in the background sound.He has learned to be caring about everything about He Ai, and he can feel the unusual taste in small daily things. He is familiar with He Ai's profile from different angles, and knows that there is a small scar like a fingernail mark on his left eyebrow, and that his eyelids are Inner double, but the right eye is more obvious than the left eye. He runs on the west playground at five o'clock in the evening. The headlights and sunset lights on the side of the field will outline his nose and lips very well. If he sweats, his eyebrows and eyes It will be darker and more distinct.In his impression, He Ai was always in profile, with only a handful of people facing each other head-on. His mind was completely blank, so it was a pity that he couldn't see the way He Ai said these words to him.

Lan Ting shivered suddenly, and scratched his hair in self-pity: "The sickness broke out early in the morning."

He picked up the laptop on the bedside table, turned on the voice changer, and hesitated for a while when adjusting the parameters, and finally used the voice changer: "Good morning, Xiao Ai, I just woke up, I hope you have a good journey in the morning. After getting up, I usually go to the playground to endorse and listen to the radio. After breakfast, if there is no class, I will go to the school map for self-study. Let me tell you a secret, the temperature of the air conditioner in the innermost reading area on the third floor of the school map is just right, and it can be exposed to the morning light. A hidden charging socket..."

He also wanted to say that he was not good at sports, but when the words came to his lips, he remembered that He Ai suspected that he was on the track and field team, and continued in a panic: "Um, I'm going to be late soon, so let's not talk about it. Goodbye."

After sending it, he listened to his voice again, and when he was listening, he looked up and saw himself in the mirror flushed with guilt, so he didn't listen to it a second time.

He took several deep breaths and shook his head, but the unreality of being with He Ai still haunted him, as if in a fog.

Fortunately, on the first day of the comic exhibition, there were many readers who came here and they were full of enthusiasm. Lan Ting was in a hurry just to sign autographs, and thanked the readers for the small gifts, so he quickly lost his distraction.But as soon as he was free, last night's radio drama would automatically replay in his ears, and He Ai became a repeater in his mind, and was even complained by his wife that he could see his uncle smiling through the mask.

After a whole day, his hands were so sore that it was difficult to hold the pen, and he was too tired to sit. Fortunately, he only had to sign for one day.He Ai sent a greeting at noon, and attached a picture, asking if the signing was going well. The picture is a group photo of several people on the road with mountain bikes.He Ai stood on the side, a familiar black scarf covered most of his face, only his eyes were exposed, Lan Ting himself was also very surprised, why he recognized him at the first sight, but didn't even look at the shadows of other people Clear, the photo was withdrawn by He Ai.

Not long after, he sent Zhang Xin again, saying, "Just look at me."

Lan Ting opened it, and He Ai blocked the faces of the other seven people with huge characters such as "Lu Dongbin" and "Tieguai Li". Lan Ting counted, couldn't help laughing, and replied to He Ai: [He Xiangu Bless, my side is very good. ]

The news fell silent, and he didn't get a response from He Ai until he returned to the hotel at night after washing up. The opening was another video application. He Ai probably had some obsession with this matter. Lan Ting silently said not to hide, adjust The angle of the camera was good, and he clicked to accept the finishing touch. He covered it with a tissue and turned on the voice changer.

When the video was switched on, there was a pitch-black agitation at He Ai's end, and he was still adjusting the angle. Lan Ting saw the slender fingers flickering in front of the camera, and then there was a click, the camera stopped shaking, he saw It was clear that the black patch was He Ai's cycling face towel.

"I thought I wouldn't pick it up." He Ai stepped back a little, and saw that the KL side was full of white, "But it doesn't seem to be a problem. It doesn't matter, I just need to look at it."

Lan Ting looked at He Ai's eyes who were close at hand, and his eyes were bent like spring water, he actually has lying silkworms!

"Why didn't brother talk?"

Lan Ting restrained himself not to measure the length of the two eyelashes, and said, "I'm here. What do you want to see?"

"Okay. Call me when you can see your upper body."

He Ai started to step back, and his shoulders and arms gradually appeared in the camera. He was wearing a short-sleeved quick-drying suit, which was tightly attached to his body. Lan Ting was in a daze, and missed the best time to ask questions. After retreating to the center of the room, his soul went online again.

"It's here, let's go back three more steps." Lan Ting hurriedly said, feeling inexplicably lacking in confidence, "What are you going to do?"

He Ai didn't answer, and went back three steps as he said, then folded her arms, grabbed the hem of the clothes, and lifted them up.Compared with the stretched muscles made of protein powder, He Ai still has to be classified as thin, but this kind of thinness is different from his thinness. The thin muscle tissue is evenly distributed on the waist and abdomen, giving a sense of strength Yes, his sweatpants have no drawstrings and hang loosely on his crotch, with two distinct mermaid lines slanting in.

"Wait, wait a minute!" Lan Ting uttered too late, his clothes were stuck in the embarrassing place where it would not leak at two o'clock, he turned his head slightly to avoid looking at the screen, and said softly, "You said to take your time .”

He Ai stopped obediently, tilted her head, and looked at the camera: "I used the sunscreen that my brother recommended to me before, but it still seems to be sunburned, and my back hurts, isn't my brother responsible? "

Lan Ting pinched his thigh hard, "Let me see."

He Aiyin twitched the corners of his mouth behind the face scarf, took off his shirt, and turned his back to the camera.

"Neck and lower back pain."

Lan Ting glanced over the straight shoulder line and back muscles, and concentrated on the parts he should look at. The skin on the back of the neck and waist had obvious color difference compared with the surroundings, and it was reddish purple. It seemed that he was really sunburned.

He said in a panic: "See clearly, I will take responsibility, just wait a moment."

Then hung up the video in a panic.Looking at it again, he will lose his life.

He absent-mindedly opened the webpage to find ways to deal with sunburn. The video was cut off, but the voice was still there. He Ai's footsteps approached, and he moaned, "Brother, help me apply the medicine."

Lan Ting's head was about to steam, and he said dazedly: "How is this possible."

He Ai sighed lightly: "I hate long-distance relationships."

Lan Ting still didn't have the real feeling that the two of them were already together, he just felt that he had had a long dream, the time and place were in the afternoon when he was cleaning the dormitory, he fainted from hypoglycemia, that's why he dreamed that He Ai wasn't wearing a T-shirt the back of the shirt.

He Ai said again: "Brother, we can meet in three days' training camp, can you give me a hint then?"

three days later?Lan Ting was dumbfounded.