"Ah, this jungler is so handsome! Brother An! Wow, Brother An! I thought you were going to die, but he has only a little blood, and he even helps you fight towers. Did you see that?" The wild father, Lu Lin'an successfully jumped the tower to kill the opponent, and then calmly dropped the second tower on the opposite side with his bloody skin.

"I see, I'm not blind, stay away, don't howl in my ears." Lu Linan hid in the grass and returned to the city, handed the phone to the boy who was screaming, and pushed aside the circle of heads blocking him. , "Anyway, this jungler can take the lead in this round, so go ahead and fight by yourself. I'll play on the trumpet with you at night."

"Come on, Brother An, how can I be a shooter, Brother An?" The boy who was still excited just now took the phone, panicked immediately, and hurriedly pushed the phone into the hand of the fat man beside him.

"Brother An is in a bad mood, have you quarreled with the little white bird again?" The fat man who took the phone flew his fingers, his mouth still not idle, and asked questions to poke at Lu Lin Anxin's nest.

"They had such a good relationship when they were two children, why do they quarrel every day when they grow up?"

"Seven-year itch for young couples, what do you know? Hahahahahahaha!"

The protagonist who was joked turned around leaning against the door frame, and pointed his middle finger towards the light of the mobile phone in the dark. Hearing their more rampant laughter, he said angrily: "If the little bird hears you, wait to be cut." ? Ah? A group of people who don't know how to live or die."

After finishing speaking, I don’t know what to say, leaving behind a group of laughing friends who turned around from the window in the corridor with their schoolbags. At this point, the door downstairs must have been locked long ago. Only the key class building was still lit.

Lu Linan paced back and forth downstairs for at least 10 to [-] minutes. The voice-activated lights in the corridor went off and on again. Occasionally, one or two people wearing glasses would pass by and point at him.Lu Lin'an took out a math book from his schoolbag, put it on the steps, and sat down. The steps at night in December were too icy, and the cold pants couldn't stop him. He looked at his watch, and it was already eight o'clock. It should be the end of class, why is there no movement at all?

Seeing a boy who went downstairs to take out the trash, Lu Linan remembered that this was the classmate sitting in front of Xiaoniao.

"Student, may I ask where the white bird in your class is? Wasn't he on duty yesterday?" The boy who was questioned wore thick glasses and had a crew-shaven head. Lu Lin'an, who was more than 1.8 meters tall, was carrying a lamp on his back. The boy in front of him was tightly shrouded, like a weak quail that was only caught, Lu Linan stepped back slightly, so as not to feel so oppressive.

"It's Brother An? Are you looking for Baique? He has gone back a long time ago, isn't he with you? I don't know?"

"What?" Lu Lin'an left the boy on the spot and ran up the floor. Sure enough, there were only a few students cleaning up in the class with the lights on, and there were no traces of white sparrows.

Where did I provoke him again?

On the 10-minute journey home, Lu Linan pedaled his bicycle, puzzled.The bitter winter wind made him unable to keep his eyes open. While waiting for the traffic lights, he put his frozen hands into his pockets to warm them up.

no?Were you all right when you picked him up from school in the morning?Why did you get angry again at night?

After taking a hot bath, Lu Lin'an threw himself limp on the bed, physically and mentally exhausted, grabbed his phone to check that there was no other news except those heartless dogs urging him to play games.

Lu Linan stroked the silver edge of the phone, and he had given Baique a black one of the same style before.However, Bai Que left it at home to collect ashes. I have never seen Bai Que use it to contact him, and there is a high probability that he will not be able to answer it now.

It’s not that there’s no way to ask the white bird right now why it didn’t wait for me today. The white bird lives opposite to me, the window is opposite the window, less than 10 meters away, as long as you turn off the light in your room, you can see the white bird. White light poured out from between the curtains in his room. In the past, before the curtains were installed in the white bird's room, when Lu Linan was not so tall, he could lie on the desk and read novels, and he could see the white bird when he looked up. I lowered my head to do my homework, and occasionally I happened to look at each other, and then looked at the other side with a smile and gave myself a blank stare.

After growing up, the desk couldn't accommodate Lu Lin'an's tall figure at all, and the white bird put curtains on the room very rudely.

Why is he less and less kissing himself? Two people in elementary school slept on the same mat and shared the same piece of watermelon. He saw that he didn't like to spit out the seeds when he ate watermelon, so he would use a small spoon to help him dig out the seeds.

The brain structures of humans and birds are really different. Why can't I guess what the white sparrow is thinking?I can't figure it out since I was a child.

"An'an? Mom's precious son? Why are you sighing? Sister-in-law Liang said you didn't eat when you came back, why didn't you eat?" Mother Lin pushed the door in and saw Lu Lin'an buried under the quilt, the bed was swollen. Big bag.

"Mother Lin? Where's my sister? I didn't see her when I came back." Lu Lin'an got out of the quilt, rubbed his messy hair, and answered irrelevant questions.

"My sister is watching TV on the sofa." Mother Lin pouted in the direction of the living room.

"Does she understand?" Lu Lin'an laughed and got up from the bed.

"Why don't you understand? Our sister is so smart, isn't she?" Mom tiptoed to the sofa, and a fierce son picked up the three-flowered cat sleeping on the sofa, held it in her arms, and put it in her mouth. While sucking and kissing wildly, the cat put its two front paws against the mother's face, weakly making the last resistance.

"Meow……"

"Mom...my sister is an old cat in her teens, don't torment her like this." Lu Lin'an poked his head out from the kitchen and waved his hands to Mrs. Liang, who was going to help reheat the meal, and said, "Sister-in-law Liang, watch TV with my mother." Go ahead, I'll just eat whatever I want."

After all, Lu Linan poured some hot water into the cold rice, stirred it, and ate it alive with the leftovers.

The last bite was stuffed into her mouth, and the mother hugged the three-flowered cat and came over again: "Honey, mom will drive you to school tomorrow? Huh? Okay? Your hands are cracked from the cold."

"No need for mom, I'll just buy some gloves. It's winter, don't run away." Lu Lin'an put the dishes and chopsticks into the sink, and took the sanhua cat from his reluctant mother. "I'm going back to my room."

The alarm rang at 05:30 in the morning, and Lu Lin'an almost couldn't get up.Last night, he played games with his friends until after one o'clock, and it wasn't until the light in Baique's room went out that he threw the classmate off the screen who was crying and howling for another game and turned on the bed.

My eyes were swollen, and the fundus of my eyes was full of red blood, so I had to go to school to catch up on sleep.

With the bread in his mouth, Lu Lin'an didn't forget to touch his sister who was lying on the sofa before leaving. He pushed the door open and was almost persuaded by the cold wind. He gritted his teeth, pushed his bicycle and sat at the entrance of the yard waiting for someone.

At this point, a woman who got up early to buy vegetables had already greeted him, and she didn't forget to stuff him with a cup of soy milk.

"The little boss is waiting for someone again? Come here, come and get the soy milk I just made."

Lu Lin'an's family has the largest yard in the town. The yard leads directly to a back street. The houses in half of the alley next to the street are all owned by his family. Usually, the family earns a lot of money by collecting rent. People who walk by will rent his house. Call him a little boss.

But no, Baique, Baique always called him by his first and last name, without any sense of intimacy, well-behaved, a bit like the head teacher pointed out.

Lu Linan looked forward to the stars and the moon, and finally hoped that the white sparrow would go out.

He was wrapped in a beige coat, and he said goodbye to the door with a gentle expression. His clean and neat side face slowly turned to his side. Lu Linan always felt that the white bird was very similar to his mother, with slightly curly and soft hair. The raised phoenix eyes look affectionate and alienated. At the moment when they look at you, it seems to be looking at a pool of water, which is clear but does not know its depth. Being held back by him, he pursed his lips and walked towards Lu Lin'an.

I struggled with the question all night, and after seeing the white bird, I couldn't ask any more questions. Maybe it was because the white bird had a face that Lu Linan couldn't get angry with, or maybe it was because the white bird looked tired and uncomfortable. I have the heart to ask.

Carrying Baique's schoolbag in the car basket, he stuffed the still warm soy milk into Baique's arms. Lu Lin'an was rarely silent along the way, but after Baique finished drinking the soy milk, he stuffed his hand into his own. Covering it in his pocket, he added a sentence at the end: "Hold me, don't fall."

"Hmm." The answer came lightly from behind, the white sparrow wrapped its arms around Lu Lin'an's waist, gently pressed its cheek against Lu Lin'an's back, and slowly let go when it was half a street away from the school.

"Don't send me off again." Lu Linan pushed the car into the carport, and Bai Que followed behind him step by step. When Lu Linan squatted down to lock the car, Bai Que took the two people's schoolbags out of the car basket with some difficulty. The main reason is that his own schoolbag is heavy, filled with textbooks and tutoring materials. Lu Linan's schoolbag is not heavy, and he probably left all his books in class, so he brought a few homework home.

"Why?" Lu Linan carried the schoolbags of the two of them on their backs together without any explanation. Lu Lin'an tried to calm down his voice so that the meaning of grievance was not so heavy. Lu Linan, who is tall and burly, is more than one head shorter. The fluffy curly hair and irregular twists on his head are the scenery Lu Linan is most familiar with in his daily life.

"There is no reason, if you say don't give it away, don't give it away."

"Don't do it."

"Anyway, I won't sit down."

"Then I'll push the cart and follow you."

"... Lu Lin'an, why are you so clingy?" Bai Que sighed helplessly. He was in the key class, and he had an extra class every morning. The sky was still gray at this point, but there were already students in the class. There was a moderate reading sound, he lowered his voice, hesitated to speak, but finally emphasized again: "Anyway, I won't sit down, don't wait for me."

Lu Lin'an's nose was so angry that he didn't come back to his senses when he returned to his class. He was the only one in the class, and he was so annoyingly quiet. I didn't bother to care about him for a long time, and fell asleep until the end of the third period when I was woken up by the noise. Lu Lin'an had a splitting headache, and his red eyes looked a little scary.

"Brother An, no, we thought you would sleep until noon for lunch? You woke up so suddenly, I want to invite them to lunch." The fat man sitting next to Lu Linan saw Lu Linan covering his head and frowning After waking up, he quickly clapped his hands and recruited all the people who were playing games together yesterday.This fat man is called Pan Yuebao, and he lost his tune and turned into a fat moon and a half when he was being read. The relationship is also good.

"Don't give me food, eat your ass." Lu Lin'an didn't even look at the group of people who came to watch the fun, and put his head on the cold wall tiles, so that he could wake up a bit.

"What's the matter, Brother An? Why did you accidentally hurt us after arguing with the white sparrow? Is this not reconciled?" A dark, thin boy with a crew cut came over. It was the boy who asked Lu Linan to help him upgrade the game yesterday. Wang Yifan, his father murdered and went to jail, his mother took the family money and ran away, and lived with his grandfather who can repair some leather shoes. People in the same alley said that his life was very cheap, and it was only worth one yuan, so they called him one yuan. Unclear also shouted, only Lu Linan still remembered to call him by his name Wang Yifan, and often invited him to come to eat at home when he was a child, so Wang Yifan naturally respected Lu Linan more than ordinary children, Brother An was the first one he yelled out of.

"It's already divorced." The red mark on Lu Lin'an's face has not disappeared, and he said words that were effortless, and his funny appearance amused the people around him.

"Oh, awesome, you must have been dumped by the little white bird, right? Brother An, don't cry, let's find someone better on this condition to piss him off." Fat Moon narrowed her eyes in joy, and patted Lu Linan firmly. shoulders, meaning to comfort the unlucky man who had collapsed suddenly.

"Who do you want to piss off?" Asking interrogative sentences in a declarative tone is what Baique is best at. Lu Linan jumped up from his seat, and the circle of people who were still around Lu Linan just now fled in all directions. It was very unkind to leave Lu Lin'an alone on the spot and hesitate.

Bai Que stood in the corridor outside the window, raised his chin slightly and looked at Lu Lin'an. There was no joy or anger on his fair face, and his tone was usually indifferent, but Lu Lin'an was greatly underwhelmed in terms of momentum.

"Is the face pressed by sleep?" Bai Que seemed to want to touch the red mark on Lu Lin'an's face. Lu Lin'an subconsciously dodged, but realized the moment Bai Que withdrew his hand, and tightly grasped his wrist. Putting his face close to let Baique's fingertips touch it, Baique's slender fingertips held the cold air outside, which was quickly dispelled by Lu Linan's body temperature. He giggled.

"You had three classes in the morning, and you didn't realize that your math book was missing?" Seeing that Lu Lin'an was finally willing to let go of his hand, Bai Que sighed softly, and patted a brand new math book on the window sill. Landing Lin An's name.

"I'm going back to class."

"I'll pick you up at night." Lu Lin'an leaned on the window sill and shouted towards Bai Que's back, but was interrupted by the ringing of the bell. Bai Que didn't respond to him, and he didn't know if he heard it.

Sitting back on his seat, he casually flipped through this math book that he hadn't opened a few times. He was drawn in a circle and sorted out a lot of notes. The key points of the exercises after class were also circled with a red pen. The small figure painting on the edge was also criticized: what are you doing during class.

The white sparrow's characters are tall and thin, and the writing is crisp and neat, without any redundant strokes, which is pleasing to the eye. Lu Lin'an felt a sense of foolish joy when he saw it, and read it again with endless interest.

Think about Bai Que's personality since he was a child. If you don't pester him, you won't know that he cares about you. Although he doesn't want to admit it, Lu Linan also vaguely realizes that it's a bit strange for him to pick him up and send him off every day. It's ostentatious, and after all, the two of them are still high school students, and they won't be able to get tired of being together forever in the future, and they don't want to be tied up with themselves, an ignorant dude.The school mentioned that the white bird must be followed by Lu Lin'an, and when it was mentioned that Lu Lin'an would definitely pull out the white bird, there was obviously no similarity between the two.

In the future, I might as well wait for him on the corner of the street and avoid the people in the school, so the low-key white bird will feel better.

Lu Lin'an has always been easy to coax, especially when facing white sparrows.

Parked his bicycle at the corner of the street and waited honestly until it was dark. Lu Linan leaned on his bicycle and had nothing to do. Watching the constant flow of vehicles change from more to less, he did not dare to take out his mobile phone to play games, for fear that he would pass by the white bird because of this. The idea of ​​whether the white bird would not take this road bounced back and forth a dozen times in his mind, and finally waited for the white bird's figure.

The white bird was walking with its head down. The dim yellow street lamp cast a small round shadow that belonged to him. It seemed that he had sensed Lu Linan's gaze. He slowly raised his gaze. It seems that the flowing time has also been infinitely extended because of the person in front of him, and the outline of the dust filled under the lamp post is clearly visible, but Lu Lin'an in the shadow can't touch the edge, he can only hear him patting the back seat of the bicycle and making a metallic sound. There was a loud noise, and the lazy and sloppy voice: "White Bird, come up, go home."

"I'll wait for you here from now on, okay? If you don't like being seen by your classmates." Lu Lin'an pedaled his bicycle, considering his own words, looking for appropriate words and sentences. Lu Linan kept his hands in his pockets when he was holding the bird, and the pockets were warm, waiting for the white bird's hand to come in.

"Why should I care if the people in the school see it or not?" Bai Que gently leaned his head on Lu Lin'an's back, and closed his eyes lightly. He was a little tired, and he sighed inaudibly at the end of the sentence.

"Then why don't you let me pick you up?"

"Guess what?"

"Can not guess."

"Stupid."

"..."

"Lu Lin'an, you're so dumb." Bai Que sighed long and hard, but the strength around Lu Lin'an deepened, and the wind whizzed past his ears, taking away Bai Que's murmurs.

"It's so cold, wouldn't it be good to sleep a little longer?"

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