beluga island

Chapter 39

"Buying flowers? What are they for?" Shi Yu asked him as he turned the steering wheel.

The weather was fine, the summer roosting whale was lazily tanned by the sun, leaning on the back of the car seat, like a little whale basking in the sun with its belly turned over.

Xia Qijing lazily said: "Lin Yuqian is going to make a balloon flower wall to support the band, and after finishing the flower wall, he will also make roll-up banners and human-shaped stand cards. I asked him where he got the money, and he said it was the backup I will contact him, please book it in advance, and the money will be paid by the support club."

Shi Yu blinked, obviously not understanding.

Xia Qijing couldn't help being happy, she poked her head over and said, "Do you know what support is?"

Shi Yu shook his head.

The expression is the kind of honesty and sincerity unique to the alpha man of straight steel.

Xia Qijing leaned back on the seat back again: "I didn't understand at first, but later Lin Yuqian told me that it was similar to the ancient times when the oiran was applauded, and you were not allowed to buy some flowers or jewelry. , anyway, it’s a kind of expression of love and support.”

Shi Yu was silent for a while: "This metaphor is not quite right."

Xia Qijing: "That's almost what it means."

There was still some way to go to school, the sun made the car warm, and Xia Qijing was drowsy.

In a daze, Shi Yu asked softly, "Then, you want to do that too, to help?"

Xia Qijing let out a "huh", and was about to answer, but fell asleep in a daze.

After arriving at school, Xia Qijing went directly to the flower shop with Lin Yuqian.

The flower shop is set up next to the second-hand bookstore on campus. Its main purpose is to express love to young boys and girls, so there are many red roses and baby's breath.

Lin Yuqian picked it for a long time, but they were not satisfied, thinking it was too vulgar and too gaudy.

Lin Yuqian said impassionedly: "The only one who is worthy of our three-year-old Ye is a pure flower like a lily! Everything else is blasphemy! It's a slander against him!"

Xia Qijing complained: "Why are you only three years old, isn't Ye Wang already 24?"

Lin Yuqian: "This is a pet name. You know a hammer... No, how do you know Ye Wang 24? Haven't you always been uninterested in him?"

Lin Yuqian stared at him with round eyes.

Xia Qijing choked for a moment: "...It's not that you are tormenting me every day, it makes my ears callous."

Reluctantly, Lin and Qian chose seven or eight plain colors.

When I was about to pay the bill, I actually received a call from the counselor.

"Hello, teacher." Lin Yuqian and Xia Qijing were exactly the same. After seeing the teacher, the monkeys who jumped up and down immediately became honest. "I'm at the flower shop and I'm going to pay the bill...how do you know?!"

Xia Qijing was originally casually smelling the leaves, but upon hearing this, he raised his head and glanced.

I saw that Lin Yuqian's expression became more and more dignified, more and more dignified.

In the end, full of grievances, he hung up the phone without daring to speak out.

Xia Qijing: "What's wrong?"

"Old! Xia!" Lin Yuqian threw himself into his arms and wept, "We were plotted against!"

Xia Qijing dug him out of his arms: "What do you mean?"

Lin Yuqian said angrily: "The band has black fans, you know, after they knew that someone was going to be a support, they secretly reported it to the school, saying that the students in the school faked poverty subsidies and used them to do support, extravagant and wasteful."

Xia Qijing couldn't help laughing: "Why don't you explain to the counselor, you didn't claim it falsely."

Lin Yuqian said sadly and indignantly: "The counselor checked and said that there is indeed no fraudulent claim. However, this topic is just sensitive recently. There have been a few negative news about student loan chasing stars. The school means to keep a low profile as much as possible, so order to The reinforcements have all been withdrawn."

Xia Qijing patted his head: "Forget it, forget it, it's just a support, if you withdraw, just withdraw, you can save some trouble."

Lin Yuqian gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

I can only contact the support club and withdraw all plans.

Lin Yuqian was a little unhappy when he couldn't do the support.

Xia Qijing comforted him: "I can see a real person on Monday. Are you still in need of a support? Why don't you sleep more this weekend and make sure you have enough energy next Monday so that you won't faint when you see a handsome guy."

Lin Yuqian felt that it made sense, so he cheered up, handed the ticket to him, and said, "You are also living off-campus this weekend, right? Don't forget, next Monday at [-]:[-] p.m., we will meet you at the entrance of the theater. Tickets must be checked in advance."

Before Xia Qijing could think of an excuse to refuse, Lin Yuqian stuffed the ticket into his hand.

Sharp, slightly stiff paper cover.

The silver-haired boy holding the microphone, because of the curling of the paper, his delicate face was slightly deformed, and compared with the comparison in memory, he became more and more unfamiliar and distant.

The sunlight shone on the paper, reflecting a dazzling white light.

When Xia Qijing came home at night, Shiyu had already arrived home.

Xia Qijing ran back and forth with Lin Yuqian in the afternoon, and went to several flower shops. At the moment, her waist was sore and her legs hurt, and she was extremely sleepy.

Barely ate dinner and went to take a shower.

When I take a shower, I wash with my eyes closed. I don’t even know what I’m washing when I wipe the shower gel on.

After getting dressed, I actually forgot to throw the dirty clothes into the washing machine.

The toilet and bathroom are connected together.

When Shi Yu went into the bathroom to wash his hands, when he lowered his eyes, he saw the mess of dirty clothes and pants piled up on the floor.

Frowning, he was about to call Xia Qijing to wash his clothes, but thinking of him being so sleepy that he couldn't walk, he pursed his lips, and the words stuck in his throat.

After a while, with a little disgust, he picked up the dirty clothes.

Shi Yu is used to self-restraint and restraint, so naturally he also has a mild obsessive-compulsive disorder obsessive obsessive obsessive-compulsive disorder. He originally hated the filth replaced by others so much that he would never touch it.

My mother also complained about him, saying that he was Jia Baoyu in his previous life. He saw that others were mud balls, but he saw himself as clean.

However, for some reason, these principles lost their original effectiveness in front of Xia Qijing.

Thinking of Xia Qijing's tired and limp appearance, he couldn't bear to call him over.

He can see that Xia Qijing is trying to adapt to the new life and trying to meet the standards in the contract.

Although he often speaks unforgivingly, refuses to admit defeat, and is eloquent, he will be pissed off by opening his mouth.

But he was indeed fulfilling his promise with all his heart.

Try to eat breakfast in the morning, get rid of the bad habit of picky eaters and skipping breakfast.

I yawned, came to class on time, and never skipped a single class, even if it was linear algebra, which I avoided before and fell asleep after hearing two or three words.

In the evening, I obediently went home on time to write questions, and quit more than half of the games.

Occasionally I stay up late, and I still complain in distress that "I will fall asleep again in math class tomorrow morning" and "I will not be able to write the paper again".

In front of Shimu and Grandpa, there was never a single mistake.

Carefully and carefully, carry out your duties.

But why, I still feel uncomfortable.

Shi Yu couldn't figure it out.

He was always good at self-reflection and summarization, but when facing Xia Qijing, many things made him feel at a loss.

It seemed that I was walking on a flat road, and suddenly I fell into a five-mile fog, surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, I couldn't find the exit, and I didn't know how to find the exit.

In a rare way, Shi Yu became a little irritable.

He picked up the hem of his dirty trousers, and just as he was about to throw them into the washing machine, he saw a piece of stiff paper slipping out of his pocket.

It is printed with a dark stage and dazzling lights.

A boy with short silver-gray hair holding a microphone.

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