Beauty burst table

Xie Lingqiao:?

Shen Xia still felt that Xie Lingqiao was pretending, but... I don't know if it was the atmosphere of the night and the lights, or because of the excitement, or because of the excitement of the scene where two people were jealous of Xie Lingqiao just now, Shen Xia watched Xie Lingqiao His face fluctuated, his eyes fluctuated - he wanted to know what kind of charm this Xie Lingqiao had...

He may have suddenly lost his mind, raised his hand, pinched the other's white chin, and kissed the other's swollen lips under the other's surprised eyes——

"!" Xie Lingqiao tilted his head to the side, trying to dodge a little, but he didn't dodge completely, only felt his cheeks heat up, and he was still kissed on the cheeks.

Xie Lingqiao was stunned. He felt the hot and humid touch on the skin of his cheeks. He looked at Shen Xia, and suddenly a sense of grievance welled up in his heart. Big teardrops overflowed from the corners of his eyes, crystal clear, "...Why do you..."

He sobbed softly and paused, because of his age, all he cried out were small milk sounds.

Why do you have to kiss him like this?What's so funny about it... He said it, he didn't like it.

Cry, cry?

Shen Xia came back to her senses, before she had time to reflect on her impulse, she saw the boy start crying, she was stunned for a moment, at a loss what to do.

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"Don't cry, you're so ugly..."

Shen Xia froze her hands, wiping Xie Lingqiao's tears, and persuading her indiscriminately—it was indeed nonsense, it was the first time he saw Xie Lingqiao crying, but it was really not ugly, the pear blossoms in the corner were pitiful, crying until I saw him Pity, nothing to do with ugliness.

Fortunately, Xie Lingqiao didn't care much about the beauty and ugliness of his appearance, so he ignored his words.

Shen Xia wiped Xie Lingqiao's tears. The action was informal at best, but rude and clumsy at the truth. It hurt the boy's tender face and left red marks. Xie Lingqiao held back his tears and sucked his nose. He opened his hand: "I don't want you to wipe it."

He was still trying to control his emotions, so he didn't exert much force on his hand, but he could still hear a snap.

Shen Xia has never been beaten since he was a child, and a small flame was ignited in his heart immediately, but seeing the tenderness of the boy opposite him holding back his tears, the fire died down again inexplicably, and he coughed uncomfortably With one sound, he silently waited for the boy to calm down.

It was the first time in Shen Xia's life that he stood beside a boy, watching him cry, and didn't know what to do, like a dull wooden man.

Xie Lingqiao cried suddenly, and it ended quickly, within a minute or two, he had already recovered his mood and almost wiped away his tears, so he was about to turn around and go back to the dormitory to sleep, and he had to go to class tomorrow.

Shen Xia watched Xie Lingqiao's frail figure walk by her, her head was in a mess for a moment, and she followed beside him, "Cough, I'll take you back to the dormitory."

"No need." Xie Lingqiao's voice was still hoarse from crying.

"I say send it away, listen to me."

"..."

The dormitory building is close to the playground. In the middle of the night, there are only a few people left on the playground. The light from the street lamps falls on the fence sporadically, and the halo spreads out, blending with the mercury-like moonlight.

The two of them crossed this road, passed the playground, walked a little further, and then went downstairs to the boys' dormitory.

The door was locked at eleven o'clock, and the door was still open.Xie Lingqiao went in, and Shen Xia followed.

Go up the stairs and climb up to the fourth floor. Xie Lingqiao stopped in front of the room with the house number 406.

He silently glanced at Shen Xia, the meaning was obvious: why don't you go back?

Shen Xia raised her hand, that hand paused in mid-air, knocked on the door, and said, "You go in first." In fact, there was a bit of embarrassment in her eyes, but she concealed it very quickly— ——Because he is not familiar with Xie Lingqiao, he is really not familiar with him, but just now he was obsessed with ghosts and almost kissed him forcefully, and now he sent him back to the dormitory.

There was a knock on the door, and soon someone came to open the door.

"Qiao Qiao? Why did you come back?" Bi Junting, Xie Lingqiao's roommate, opened the door. As soon as he saw Xie Lingqiao, he lost sight of others, but Xie Lingqiao's red eyes just caught his eyes, and he immediately became anxious. Touching Xie Lingqiao's head, "What's the matter, are you crying?"

Xie Lingqiao looked like he had cried before, and indeed he had just cried.

"No," Xie Lingqiao tilted his head slightly uncomfortably, denying, "I got a brick in my eye."

Entering Brick... I really can't choose what to say.Bricks are many times bigger than a few grains of sand.

Bi Junting wanted to laugh again, but immediately held it back. Only then did he notice Shen Xia's existence from the corner of his eye, and he couldn't help but cast a suspicious glance at Shen Xia.

Shen Xia probably knew why this person glanced at her, and he was indeed a little guilty, so he didn't say much.

Bi Junting's old father's mentality was on the line again, holding Xie Lingqiao's arm and trying to bring him in, while supporting him, he whispered softly: "Qiao Qiao, be good, let's come back..."

Quite like the demeanor of how many old fathers and old mothers in the world protect their cubs.

"..."

Shen Xia felt like an outsider at this moment.Although he is indeed an outsider, but this feeling of xenophobia... He rubbed his nose, "Then I'll go first."

It was to Shering Joe.

Xie Lingqiao ignored him.

The boy lowered his eyes halfway, his long eyelashes were still stained with dew-like tears, his lips were pursed, and his roommate's hand was resting on his thin shoulders.

Shen Xia didn't mind, she put her hands in her school uniform trouser pockets and walked away.But after walking a few steps, he turned around in a strange way, and took another look at the position where Xie Lingqiao was standing just now.

——The figure of the young man is no longer where he was, so he must have already entered.There was only the incandescent light in the corridor, a vast expanse of white.

Not long ago—maybe less than 10 minutes ago, the boy was so close to Shen Xia, so close that Shen Xia could almost count each other's eyelashes when he lowered his head. At that time, there were only the two of them left, In that strange environment, in that awkward corner...

Speaking of which, Xie Lingqiao's eyelashes are really long, curled and thick, and a pair of spiritual eyes are hidden under them, like a treasure, waiting to be discovered.If you shed tears, it will really be a pear blossom with rain, which is really beautiful.

That demeanor is much more moving than the school belle.

Inexplicably, Shen Xia's mind reappeared the appearance of Xie Lingqiao being blocked by him in the corner just now, it was very clear, but it made him dazed for a while.

He raised his hand, wiped his face vigorously, came back to his senses, and couldn't help laughing at himself: Why, isn't he just a decent-looking man?What is he thinking here.He is not that crazy Xiao Zezhi, a slum boy who is delusional.

However, despite thinking this way, Xie Lingqiao's face, the way Xie Lingqiao wiped his tears, and even the way he turned his face away to ignore him just now, were still stuck in his mind.

Shen Xia closed her eyes, just thinking that she was like that machine part, something unexpected happened for a while.Nothing to worry about, he thought.

He continued walking towards the stairs.

Xie Lingqiao was led into the dormitory by his roommate, the door was closed,

The roommate put both hands on his shoulders, and asked him eagerly and carefully: "Qiao Qiao, who bullied you? Was it Shen Xia?" The tone of the previous sentence is more certain.

It seems that Bi Junting really suspected that Shen Xia had done something bad, which made Xie Lingqiao's eyes red like a bunny.

He guessed very well, but Xie Lingqiao didn't want to say anything, so he just shook his head.If Bi Junting continued to ask, he might not get any results, so he stopped holding Xie Lingqiao to ask, and hurriedly pulled a tissue for the other party, and patiently wiped the other party's tears.

Xie Lingqiao was pushed down on his bed by Bi Junting—quite like a well-arranged doll, but his eyes were clear and not weak.

On weekends, there was no make-up class, and Xie Lingqiao returned home.My sister, Xie Yanyan, was in her third year of high school, so she had an extra half day of class and didn't come back until noon the next day.

At noon on Saturday, Mother Xie and Xie Yanyan sat down to eat together, surrounded by a table covered with a sky-blue checkered tablecloth. Xie Yanyan’s favorite food was beef brisket stewed with potatoes, and the stewed fish was the old Xie Lingqiao. I like it, and I made a lot of them. Besides these, there are other meat, meat and vegetarian dishes. I made a table full of them. It was Mama Xie who prepared for a long time today and made them.

"Pick whatever you like." Mama Xie didn't pick up food for them, she knew young people didn't like being picked up.

"Okay! I'm starving to death, I must eat a lot later!" Xie Yanyan raised her chopsticks and thanked her mother with a smile: "Mom, you have worked hard!"

"Slick tongue." Xie's mother raised her eyelids and glanced at Xie Yanyan, but there was a smile on her lips, and that smile came from the heart.The crow's feet at the corners of her eyes are more pronounced because of this smile, but she can vaguely discern the charming and bright appearance when she was young.Beauties.

Xie Lingqiao sat there, and then said: "Mom, you have worked hard." The tone was not perfunctory.

Let's get started.Halfway through the meal, Mother Xie mentioned grandma's 65th birthday, explaining that it was grandma's birthday tomorrow, and who would go to the countryside to celebrate grandma's birthday.

At this moment, Xie Lingqiao's cell phone rang untimely by the side of the table, and the ringtone was sudden and loud.

Xie Lingqiao picked up the phone, and the caller's name was Xiao Zezhi.

"..." Xie Lingqiao didn't want to answer.The messy scene that night was automatically and spontaneously played back in his mind, like a movie, and the corners of his lips seemed to still have the feeling that he was touched by three people in a few minutes in a row that night... That feeling is weird of.

He blinked and hung up the phone.The bell sounded like a dead duck being strangled by someone, losing its breath.

Mother Xie continued to tell them: "Grandma likes..."

The ringtone rang again.

Xie Lingqiao frowned, picked up the phone and looked, this time it was Shen Xia calling.Not answering, hanging up, he pressed the phone off again, and the screen turned black.

But it was hard to die, and after only five seconds, the bell rang again, and it was from Shen Xia. The two Chinese characters "Shen Xia" on the screen seemed to be dancing to the beat in the next second, which was very annoying. However, Xie Lingqiao hung up the call again.

When Xie's mother stopped talking and asked Xie Lingqiao: "Qiaoqiao, why don't you answer the classmate's phone?", Xie Lingqiao was about to press the power off button. When she was distracted, her finger shook and she pressed it wrong. Her fingertip touched the green spot on the screen. , just connected to the latest call.

Xie Lingqiao lowered his head, looked at the three words "Ye Chang'an" on it, said hello to his mother, stood up helplessly, and put the phone to his ear.

He avoided the dinner table and went to answer the phone.

In the process of walking towards the balcony, Ye Changan's voice came from the receiver, it was still that gorgeous and pleasant voice: "Qiao Qiao."

"En." Xie Lingqiao replied in a low, muffled voice.

The balcony was cleaned very well, with several pots of succulents placed, and washed clothes hanging on the drying rack.The sky stretched all the way to the edge of the city, and those box-like buildings seemed to poke the gray sky into pieces at any time.

A day without rain and the sun behind the clouds.The legendary femme fatale hides in the sea, waiting for an opportunity to turn the world of arrogant men upside down.

Xie Lingqiao's home is a little far from the sea.

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My grandmother's house is in a rural area far away from the city.

After Xie's mother mentioned grandma's birthday, Xie Lingqiao was given the "heavy task" of coming to celebrate grandma's birthday because Xie's mother was too busy with her recent work, and Xie Yanyan was approaching the college entrance examination.

Xie Lingqiao originally planned to take a long-distance bus to the village alone, but unexpectedly on Sunday morning, when he was about to leave, Ye Changan drove the car and waited grandly downstairs at their house, and even greeted Xie's mother who was in a hurry to go to work, saying that It's classmate Xie Lingqiao, here to see Qiaoqiao off.

Mother Xie warmly greeted Ye Changan, and sent Xie Lingqiao into Ye Changan's car with her own hands, and said that she should smile more and don't flirt with her classmates.

Xie Lingqiao: "..."

He was sent by his mother to have a two-person weekend trip with his seniors. After sending him off, he successfully arrived in the countryside in Ye Changan's car.

The village where my grandmother lives is not a small mountain village that is too poor. Now that the policy is good, the network coverage in the village is complete, the road is repaired to the door, and there are various subsidies. Looking around, it is quite neat and clean. Twenty or thirty houses are gathered together. in one place.Behind the village is a hill with lush trees and a small pond with rippling water that has been cleaned up.

When Xie Lingqiao and Ye Changan saw grandma, grandma's wrinkled face overflowed with a kind smile, because seeing her grandson came back, she was so happy from the bottom of her heart, she seemed ten years younger that day.

She pulled Xie Lingqiao who was carrying the gift, and said, Qiaoqiao grew up and became more youthful... She also said that Ye Changan was Qiaoqiao's classmate, he was so handsome.Xie Lingqiao and Ye Changan were indeed outstanding in appearance, and many people in the village who passed by or happened to see them at the door of their house couldn't help but look at them more.

Xie Lingqiao and Ye Chang'an stayed with Xie Lingqiao's grandma throughout noon, eating, helping with washing dishes, chatting and basking in the sun.Xie Lingqiao never got bored, while Ye Changan was gentle and polite.

At nearly two o'clock in the afternoon, the warmest time of the day, the autumn sun shines brightest on the earth, and the air is dry. Xie Lingqiao was sent by his grandmother to take Ye Changan around the village.The two stepped out the door one after the other.

Colorful autumn chrysanthemums, white, red, purple, and yellow, are planted in the flower garden made of tiles at the entrance, dotted in the garden, with green leaves as the lining.A serene yet radiant beauty.

Xie Lingqiao stopped, bent down, and looked at the flowers.

His pupils reflected the appearance of colorful autumn flowers, with his hands behind his back, on the young man's face was a clear and fresh breath that was hard to find in many people, and that slight melancholy seemed to be taken away at this moment. The sun melts.He stared at these flowers, and the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly curved.

Ye Changan was beside him, looking at the smiling young man, he couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, his heartbeat suddenly showed half a beat.

In a daze, it was as if an electric current crawled across the skin of his arms, climbed to his shoulders, chest, penetrated into the blood vessels, and then extended to the heart, giving him a shock.

All this happened quickly, but it seemed to be a matter of course.

Ye Changan twisted his palms, his eyes barely calmed down again, and then, a sense of fate descended on him.

—he fell.Here comes love, he thought.

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There is a bridge near the No. [-] Middle School of Chuan City. The flowing water under the bridge is gurgling. When the weather is good, golden dots refracted by the sun will float on the water during the day. The buildings, vehicles and pedestrians near and far away are not slow for a moment. Or static, even if it is not in the city center, everyone is busy like ants.

And this bridge is no different from bridges in many other cities.The golden sunlight fell on the bridge guardrail, turning into a bloodless pale.

It was already half a month after I went to Xie Lingqiao's grandmother's house last time, and it was another weekend, Ye Changan took a video camera and took Xie Lingqiao out to collect pictures.

He took Xie Lingqiao to drive and drive slowly along a line, and when he encountered a place with inspiration, he asked Xie Lingqiao to come down and take pictures of the other party.Xie Lingqiao had never taken pictures before, and he didn't know how to pose. Ye Changan taught him. He is good-looking, and Ye Changan's photography skills are also good, and the results of the photos are not inferior.

Now, the car was parked in the parking lot, Ye Changan stopped taking pictures, and took Xie Lingqiao for a casual walk on the road basking in the sun, and the two of them came to this bridge.

The flowing water and the buildings under the bridge looked boring because there were no beautiful changes. Standing on the bridge, Xie Lingqiao's delicate-looking young man happened to be a beautiful embellishment.Just standing here, it seems that even the boring scenery around him has come to life——

At least in Ye Changan's eyes.

In the past 18 years, Ye Chang'an has rarely felt as happy as he is now. How can I describe this kind of joy... As long as Xie Lingqiao is in his eyes and by his side, his mood will be like a balloon Flying lightly into the high sky.

This feeling is really unimaginably wonderful, and it is far different from the subtle pleasure of committing an unforgivable crime or drowning in darkness.Ye Changan liked it very much.

He also really likes the half-closed-eyed boy next to him, bathed in the sun.

Xie Lingqiao rested his hands on the railing that was slightly heated by the light, leaned forward slightly, and cast his gaze to a far, far away place—how far away?Maybe it's as far away as the place where the butterflies fluttered in Zhuang Gong's dream.

He is wrapped in a dark brown coat, 200 yuan a piece, the style is hard to describe, if you put it on an ordinary person, it must be weird and ugly, but when he wears it, it looks like he is walking in a fashion show.

Ye Chang'an unconsciously picked up the camera, pressed the shutter, and recorded the light and shadow at this moment and the young man who seemed to be going away with the wind.

"Are you still filming?" Xie Lingqiao turned his eyes.

"Yeah." The corner of Ye Changan's mouth was raised, and a good mood was about to overflow from the corner of his mouth.He looked at Xie Lingqiao, and suddenly asked out of nowhere:

"How about we just flee to an island?"

Xie Lingqiao didn't understand, so: "Huh?"

Fragments of light and shadow fell into Ye Changan's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a sinister, seductive deep arc: "And I will be your jailer."

In his eyes, there is only the young man in front of him.

Xie Lingqiao didn't know what he was talking about, so he looked at him in surprise, turned around, and was about to leave from the bridge.

The bridge is not long, and there are not many pedestrians at this time, Xie Lingqiao's back can be clearly seen by the people behind him.

In front of Xie Lingqiao was the half-straight bridge deck that was about to reach the road.

Ye Changan looked at the back of Xie Lingqiao leaving, and for some reason, a little unfathomable sense of panic welled up in his heart.

He ignored this unreasonable feeling, quickened his pace, followed Xie Lingqiao, hugged the young man's shoulders, and walked with him.

Under the sun, the shadows of the two almost overlapped, one was slightly longer and the other was slightly shorter.

The days are like sitting in a time machine. In the blink of an eye, the seasons will move past.When the leaves on the tree turned from yellow to green, and then to dark green, the cicadas sang endlessly, and the next summer came.

It's summer vacation, July.

On the computer screen, on the official website for checking the scores of the college entrance examination, Xie Yanyan's score was impressively displayed——

701 points.

Xie Yanran's hands, which were already trembling with nervousness, trembled even more, but this time she was happy. She screamed excitedly, hugged Xie Lingqiao who was accompanying her to check her grades, and cried with joy: "Qiao Qiao!"

701 points, in their province, just enough to be admitted to Tsinghua University.Yes, unlike her previous life, in this life she was admitted to the ideal university.

Xie Lingqiao couldn't help smiling for her, he congratulated her softly, "Well, sister, congratulations."

Sensing Xie Yanyan's tears, she silently pulled the tissue and handed it to her.

Xie Yanyan cried and laughed, wiping her tears with a tissue.She is experiencing a greater joy in half of her life at the moment, and this joy has been bought with her undivided efforts in the past year - in her future life, there will be more hills, big and small, waiting for her to cross. There will be more joy waiting for her to harvest.

Just like what she experienced today, whether it is troubles or troubles, as long as you move in a suitable direction, the sky will dawn before you know it.

Then, please continue to search for important treasures.

Xie Lingqiao patted Xie Yanyan's back lightly, making a competent free pillow for her sister to hug and cry.

"Let's go and tell mom the good news!" Xie Yanyan raised her hand with a heartfelt and happy face, and grinned.

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Late at night is the moment when everything is completely silent, and most of the lights in thousands of houses have been extinguished.

After taking a shower, Xie Lingqiao sat cross-legged on his bed in his pajamas.It's a time when you don't have to worry about others.

He didn't turn on the light, recalling the journey of this world in the dark——

The elder sister Xie Yanyan has never been entangled with You Zheng, Ye Bai and others in this life, and puts much more energy into her studies than in her previous life, and successfully got into the ideal university.

A year has passed, and she has already let go of You Zheng——At that time, Xie Yanyan was just a girl's heartbeat, and she didn't fall into it, and she put it down quickly after diverting her attention.Xie Lingqiao didn't quite understand Xie Yanyan's feelings, but she could also see that she was much happier and more relaxed than before.

That's fine.

You Zheng didn't bother Xie Yanyan for such a long time, Ye Bai stared at it, as if the struggle of the three was just his one-man show, he was really tired, so he stopped paying attention to Xie Yanyan, and only focused on holding You Yanyan. Zheng.

However, You Zheng and him seem to be arguing recently.

But these messy things have nothing to do with Xie Yanyan, let alone Xie Lingqiao.

In the future, Xie Yanyan will be more courageous and determined to walk on the path she chose.

One of Xie Lingqiao's missions this time was completed. As for the second mission...he thought it was too strange, so he didn't plan to do it. He would talk to that man after he returned to the cave.

Ok.

Xie Lingqiao thought so, got out of bed, and turned on the light.Light instantly filled the small room—the room where he had lived for almost a year.

On the window sill, the cactus that Xie Yanran put here grows very well. Under the light, it is bright green and lovely, as if it contains infinite vitality.

Xie Lingqiao took one last look at the wall on the left. Behind this wall, Xie Yanyan fell asleep.

Goodbye, sister.

He said goodbye silently in his heart.After all, everyone will be on different trains... Even though he knew this, he still had a vague, very slight sense of loss in his heart.

He shook his head, shaking off this little emotion,

Go back to bed, lie down, on your back, and close your eyes.

Soul out.

The man told him that what will be left behind will be an auto-completed "Xie Lingqiao", which is roughly equivalent to what the world thinks should be the "Xie Lingqiao".

Well, goodbye really.

——When Xie Lingqiao's soul was separated from his body, the screen of his mobile phone on the bedside table lit up, and the ringtone rang.

It was Ye Chang'an. He called to invite Xie Lingqiao to play at the amusement park tomorrow night, where he would formally confess his love to Xie Lingqiao.

The next day, eight o'clock at night.

Night has fallen, and in the playground that has been cleared, the lights are colorful, and the Ferris wheel quietly rises to the highest point, waiting for the joy of the top, or the sigh of falling.

Everything that was originally planned and expected suddenly turned into a vast blank. The blank stung Ye Changan's head and made him feel inexplicably dizzy.

He stared at the young man in front of him who was looking at him with a pair of cramped, awkward, and nervous eyes, and his heart seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand.

This person is "Shering Joe".

—No, not Shering Joe.

Not Shering Joe!This wasn't the young man who attracted all of his attention and really moved his heart. Ye Changan believed in his intuition.

Because the person in front of him was so strange to him that he didn't even feel the slightest bit of trembling, let alone the thrill of joy.

Ye Changan's face turned pale, and the next step of confession, those planned actions, suddenly turned into a crumpled mess of useless waste paper at this moment, and he no longer looked at the "Xie Lingqiao" in front of him , turned around, calm on the surface, but actually stumbled towards the gate of the playground.

——Where is the original Xie Lingqiao? Where did he go?

After Ye Changan came out of the playground, he walked down the streets of Yechuan City in a daze.It was far from midnight at this time, and there were still groups of pedestrians on the street. Ye Changan walked alone, and his good looks made him even more eye-catching.

But at this moment, Ye Changan had no time to care about whether others looked at him or what their eyes looked like, and there was only one dazed thought left in his mind.

The original Xie Lingqiao seems to have disappeared.

For more than half a year, he has been taking the offensive against Xie Lingqiao. He never thought that he would be so obsessed with a person, so that he could clearly observe every subtle expression of the other person.

He had imagined Xie Lingqiao's countless reactions after confessing tonight, but he hadn't expected this one at all.

He floated on the street like a ghost.

The place in the heart is empty, as if a very important thing has been lost.

Inexplicably, a dull pain.

why is that?

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a week later.A private club.

Antique decoration, inside the box, the fragrance of tea floats and the mist is dense.

Ye Changan, Xiao Zezhi, Ye Lin, Shen Xia, the four of them gathered here.The last one to come was Ye Lin, who had just arrived because of a big order that the company was busy with recently.

The four men looked at each other.It was Shen Xia who spoke first, Shen Xia frowned, and asked thoughtfully: "Do you feel that Qiao Qiao seems to have changed?"

"Then how has it changed? It's not the same person at all." Xiao Zezhi gritted his teeth and said, he didn't know what he thought of, his complexion was gray, and his eyes were also faintly bruised, which showed that he hadn't slept well recently.

"You are saying that the recent Xie Lingqiao gave you a different feeling, even a little weird, don't you?" Ye Lin rested his chin with one hand, pondering.He was too busy recently, he hadn't seen Xie Lingqiao for nearly a month, so he was a little free today.

Shen Xia and Xiao Zezhi said yes, and the other nodded with a grim expression.

Xie Lingqiao's departure was not unusual in the eyes of others, but these people had already sensed that something was wrong, but there was nothing they could do about it.

The three of them were still discussing, only Ye Changan stood by the window, looking out the window, without saying a word.

——"You are such a fucking idiot!"

Not long after the meeting, a few people over there suddenly started fighting - I don't know what they said, Xiao Zezhi punched Shen Xia cursingly, directly bleeding the nose, Shen Xia is not a character who can swallow his anger , rolled up his shirt sleeve and punched back.

The two scuffled together, and the battle was fierce. Ye Lin was originally trying to fight, but was accidentally injured, so he was so angry that he joined the melee.

"Qiao Qiao has a birthmark the size of a fingernail on her lower back. You didn't know where it was when I touched it with my own hands!"

I don't know who yelled, and the tone was triumphant and sarcastic, and it was naturally other people who were sarcastic.

The battle situation became more and more chaotic, and the supposedly quiet and serene private room turned into a battlefield filled with gunpowder and smoke, occasionally mixed with some unsightly words, and Xie Lingqiao's name was also mentioned.

Obviously, even though Xie Lingqiao had already left, the three men fought like crazy here for him.

Ye Changan was still by the window, standing alone, as if a person independent from the world, silent.

The sky is clear and bright outside the window.

He pressed his hand on his chest, where, inexplicably, it was still hurting, as if a wound had been opened, sprinkled with salt, and it hurt repeatedly.

He suddenly felt an absurd, helpless sense of humor.

With Xie Lingqiao's departure, there is only one person who seems to be him, but is not really his complement.

Ye Chang'an, Xiao Zezhi, Shen Xia, and Ye Lin are different from other people who have not noticed the abnormality. No matter what, they can't feel the same kind of attraction as before in the left "Xie Lingqiao", or even their hearts. .It's like having a dream. After waking up from the dream, the boy who was as graceful, gorgeous and beautiful as a demon in the dream is also annihilated along with the dream.

What is left is more like the shadow of a boy.

A dull shadow.It's uninteresting.They coincidentally, and after a month or two, they seemed to have finally confirmed something, and they didn't bother the current "Xie Lingqiao" anymore.

Before Xie Lingqiao left, Shen Xia had a deep impression on Xie Lingqiao because of a ghostly kiss under the lamp last night. Because she was at the same table, she couldn't help paying more attention to him, but Shen Xia didn't think she liked it at that time. Shering Joe.

Until Xie Lingqiao left, he was in a bad mood, and felt extremely awkward for the first two months.Two months later, he who was only addicted to games before suddenly started to fall in love, one by one, each time only for a week or two, and the boys he talked to Qing Yishui were somewhat similar to Xie Lingqiao in appearance.

In this way, I don’t know how many jobs have been changed. After the college entrance examination, he was sent by his family to study abroad for gold plating, but he didn’t fall in love there again.After graduating from university, he was caught to "experience" in his father's company, starting from the grassroots, and began to work as a small employee from [-] to [-].

One day, a colleague found that the screen saver of his mobile phone was a very delicate and good-looking boy with one peach blossom eye and one red phoenix eye, and asked him who he was.

A misty look of melancholy appeared in Shen Xia's eyes, as if the memory was pulled back to the most childish and impulsive summer vacation several years ago, after a long while, she shook her head and said, "An old friend."

Xiao Zezhi fell ill during the summer vacation when Xie Lingqiao left, a sudden illness, lingering, like a heavy rain, which lasted until the beginning of school.

His family vaguely knew that he was interested in a boy, but they all thought it was just for fun.

They didn't know that in Xiao Zezhi's dreams every day, he always looked like that boy.They all look like Xie Lingqiao.

After he recovered from his illness, Xiao Zezhi seemed to be a different person. He changed his mind and studied hard. He also suddenly began to study hard on the business management courses arranged by his father.

However, everyone didn't know that in the dead of night, he would recall over and over again a boy who had already abandoned them all, and then wept bitterly.

Emotions are sometimes peeled off very quickly, and sometimes they are very long and long. Every inch of peeling is full of unattainable regret and slowly dripping blood.

Ye Lin was the one who reacted most normally among them.He didn't have much contact with Xie Lingqiao, and the initial attraction was only because of the face he saw at first sight. It was an accident that he fought with them like crazy that day. After that, he continued to walk on his path, and soon I rarely think of Xie Lingqiao.

Occasionally, when he saw a young boy with beautiful eyes, Xie Lingqiao's appearance would come to his mind, and then he would laugh it off.

Ye Changan had never been in a relationship before meeting Xie Lingqiao, and after Xie Lingqiao left, he had never been in a relationship until he was 25 years old.

Sometimes some friends doubt whether he is asexual, and they are not even interested in the "sharp guys" introduced to him.

On his 25th birthday, he walked alone on the street, caught in the bustling crowd, wearing simple casual clothes, with earphones hanging on his ears.

Turning a street, there is a coffee shop with a sign in front, and a fat white cat is squatting in front of the shop.A young man came out of the coffee shop, bent down, and picked up the cat. His profile made Ye Changan somewhat familiar.

Ye Changan seemed to be possessed, and rushed up in an instant, grabbing the boy's arm, but when he saw the boy's face clearly, he was extremely disappointed.

No, that boy seven years ago.

The single song in the earphones is repeating a song that the boy hummed on the grass seven years ago. Ye Changan has long been familiar with the lyrics. At this moment, the song is playing to the end:

"...and smile back at me

this mixed sigh

I allow, boring everyday

Of course I'm spending

In the gap that I didn't notice, I recalled the blooming flowers

See you next year..."

Ye Changan apologized softly to the strange boy.At the end of the song, he turned around, and suddenly raised one corner of his mouth inexplicably and with a bit of sentimentality.

See you next year, too.

[END]

Martial Arts 1

A cave, isolated from the world, if there is an invisible barrier, people inside can't get out, and people outside can't get in.

Even, maybe even caves, only exist in illusion.

Xie Lingqiao's soul returned here, sitting on the bare ground, covering his head and waiting for the dizziness to disappear.

In front of him was a pool of green water, and not far away was the crooked-necked tree with vermilion fruits in his first memory after waking up, and the rocks on the cave wall occasionally dripped water, making a clattering sound. .There is an echo.This place, where there is no one except Xie Lingqiao, is as empty as before.

White light