Boyfriends are crazy

The cold wind is blowing outside the window, shaking the branches of the trees. Today's weather is so cold that people are shivering. Just a few breaths can form a layer of heat and spray on people's faces.

The temperature is close to zero, even if there is no rain, it is enough to make people shiver with cold.

"It's so cold today, I'm fucking freezing to death."

"Stop talking, look at what I'm wearing, I wish I could turn back time and go back and add some clothes."

"Hey, I checked the weather forecast today, and it said that it's very likely to snow today."

"It's snowing, is it real or not? We haven't had snow here for several years, no wonder it's so cold today, so when will it snow?"

"It seems to be tonight..."

People along the way, the students in the school were all talking about the surprisingly low temperature today, and they walked into the school gate together with laughter.

"Hey, look at that direction." The girl from Qi Liuhai bumped her little friend with her elbow and whispered.

The little friend got the hint, and immediately looked in the direction her eyes hinted at, and his brows also twitched twitching.

A sneaky man stood at the corner outside the school gate. This man was wearing a light brown coat that was fading after washing. There were several holes on the coat that seemed to be burnt by cigarette butts. He wore black straight-leg trousers. Rolled up, revealing two white socks that have been washed so black, a pair of camouflage canvas shoes, the tops are full of mud, and the fluffy hair looks like it hasn't been taken care of for several years, and it has grown below the neck. The beggars they usually see on the street are comparable.

It’s okay to be sloppy, the reason why he is sneaky is because the man’s right eye seems to have been stabbed in the early years, and it is completely drooping, the eyeball is empty, and the facial muscles are also a little distorted , the other normal pupil stared wide open, staring straight at every student walking towards the school gate, as if looking for someone.

"It's so scary..." The girl hooked the little friend's arm in fear, and the two continued to walk forward in fear.

Perhaps it was because some students ran to notify the teacher or the security guards. This strange man didn't stand at the school gate for too long before he was yelled at by several security guards and rushed away.

The man's expression was gloomy, and before he left, he glared at the security guards with murderous eyes, then bent his back and left slowly.

"Brother, it's so cold today." Shen Xibai couldn't help complaining about the damn weather. Today, he didn't read the weather forecast at first glance, and he was wearing a warm base layer underneath, and even more so on the outside. It was a thick red sweater, and the hem of the clothes exposed the white fabric of the inner jacket, which was quite fashionable.

In contrast, He Qinghui on the side looked warmer. In addition to the thick black cotton coat, he also wore several warm clothes underneath.

Without changing his expression, He Qinghui took off his coat and put it on Shen Xibai's body. His eyes gradually darkened, and he threatened hoarsely, "If you catch a cold, be careful and I will teach you a lesson."

Shen Xibai took He Qinghui's hand, trying to take off the other's clothes from his body, but was stopped by the other's swift hands.

Shen Xibai was in a hurry, "You also catch a cold, you don't have a coat anymore than I did just now."

He Qinghui had prepared for a long time, put down his schoolbag, took out another thick coat from his bag in front of Shen Xibai, put it on in one go, and left Shen Xibai on the side dumbfounded.

He Qinghui smiled, took Shen Xibai's hand again, and said helplessly and dotingly, "Let's go."

Shen Xibai was relieved of the psychological burden, and excitedly stuck to the boy, pulling him along happily and continuing to walk forward, while walking, he did not forget to blow rainbow farts, "My brother is still the best, he is careful in doing things."

Seeing that he was about to be delivered to the gate of Shen Xibai's school, Shen Xibai rolled his eyes slightly, raised his eyebrows at He Qinghui, and said with a sly smile, "Brother, are you going to give me something?"

He Qinghui's body shook, his originally calm expression was a little cracked by Shen Xibai's sudden words, and when he tilted his head, he saw the young man looking at him with a half-smile expression.

He Qinghui was inexplicably embarrassed, his Adam's apple rolled, and he didn't refute this sentence, but let the other party stare at him for a long time, and didn't take out the so-called gift. The awkward atmosphere made him not know how to move his hands and feet.

Shen Xibai was surprisingly patient, his almond eyes were sparkling and shining, as if they were reflecting a whole field of stars, staring at He Qinghui expectantly, with a sense of impatient anticipation.

He Qinghui was really helpless, half lowered his head, and asked nervously, "How do you know?"

Shen Xibai raised his eyebrows, his watery eyes flickered, and he replied humbly, "I have seen it all. When I went to find you last time, you hid things as soon as you saw me. Guess it was given to me."

As he said that, Shen Xibai had a pampered face, as if he was very sure of the answer, and he didn't suspect at all that the other party did some bad things behind his back to apologize to him from time to time.

When He Qinghui heard the answer, his expression became more and more embarrassed, his head drooped slightly, and his pale fingers curled up slowly, looking very nervous.

"Tell me quickly, don't you?" Shen Xibai giggled, his beautiful almond eyes were ambiguous and flamboyant, and He Qinghui's face was reflected in his pupils.

He Qinghui let out a helpless "hmm", as if he felt very embarrassed about this gift.

Shen Xibai didn't care so much, he held the boy's right hand with both hands, rubbed his shoulder affectionately, and asked cheerfully, "Give me what it is."

He Qinghui was so worn down that his heart softened into a puddle of water. In the end, he had no choice but to surrender and said helplessly, "It's in my book."

Shen Xibai immediately jumped up, making a gesture to pull the zipper of He Qinghui's schoolbag.

He Qinghui hurriedly bent his back to make the opponent's movements more convenient.

Shen Xibai unzipped the zipper with a 'hiss' sound. Excited, he couldn't help but pause as soon as he saw what was inside, he took it out with some hesitation, and held it up to look at it carefully.

"...Is this the scarf you want to give me?" Shen Xibai held up the white scarf and asked with some uncertainty.

He Qinghui was silent for two seconds, his voice was extremely low, "Yes."

Shen Xibai turned his gaze back to the white scarf. The knitting technique of this white scarf is not good, the distance between the needles is different, and there are several bulges that are obviously woven wrongly. Because the person who made the scarf was not very skilled, even the stitches at the end of the scarf were knotted together indiscriminately, and there was a long thread stretched out.

Shen Xibai raised his eyebrows, smiled and looked at the taciturn boy, "You knitted it for me"

He Qinghui's neck was a little red, and the cold wind also poured into his ear canal. He nodded his head lightly, and hurriedly explained, "This is really a failure, I will definitely make another one to give away. For you."

Shen Xibai got an affirmative answer, and when he looked at the scarf again, he felt that it could be used anywhere. Those who don't know may think that he got some rare treasure, and the whole person was as excited as if he had been on a stimulant.

Shen Xibai pushed the boy and said excitedly, "Then help me tie it around my neck."

He Qinghui hesitated for a moment, glanced at the ugly scarf held by the young man, and then looked at Shen Xi's shining white eyes. He could clearly feel the other party's undisguised love and cherishment, and couldn't help but feel a warm.

No matter who it is, it is an indescribable satisfaction for a gift prepared with care to be truly liked by the other party, not to mention that the person in front of him is his sweetheart.

I don't know if it was the confidence Shen Xibai gave him, but when He Qinghui looked at the scarf again, he felt that it wasn't so ugly anymore.

He carefully tied the scarf around Shen Xibai's fair and slender neck twice, completely covering the young man's small chin, only revealing those amazingly bright eyes, extremely cute.

He Qinghui's ventricle seemed to be filled with something sweet and greasy, and his whole body was warm.

"Brother, hurry up, or you'll be late." Shen Xibai waved his hand, and made a funny face at the other party.

He Qinghui nodded to show that he understood, but even so, he still stood where he was, with no intention of leaving.

Shen Xibai knew the reason. Every time he went to school, He Qinghui would watch him enter the school gate before leaving with peace of mind. Naturally, this time was no exception.

Shen Xibai hurriedly ran towards the school gate, and after running two steps, he turned around and shouted, "Brother, see you after school."

As Shen Xibai's back completely disappeared in front of He Qinghui's eyes, He Qinghui's smiley expression just now also slowly subsided, and finally slowly returned to the paralyzed, serious face that he had when Shen Xibai was not by his side. Crying.

It's completely two extremes.

As He Qinghui's footsteps approached the school, his heart beat faster and faster inexplicably, and his chest felt uncomfortable as if there was a hard lump, which made him almost out of breath, and an ominous premonition hung over him. his heart.

The phone in his pocket dinged, and he received an anonymous text message from the person he entrusted before.

With a sullen face, He Qinghui took out his phone and opened the text message page. As soon as he saw the text on it, his expression was obviously torn, and his pupils trembled.

[He performed well in prison and has been released on early parole. 】

He Qinghui clenched the phone violently, with such force that he almost wanted to crush it, but obviously, not only would this not allow him to crush the phone, but it would have the opposite effect of causing his own hand to be very painful.

A scruffy man quietly appeared behind He Qinghui, with a ruthless expression, his eyeballs almost popped out, and he roared, "I finally found you."

He Qinghui frowned, turned around abruptly, and his expression was a bit ferocious.

"Son, do you miss Dad?" The man was like a lunatic, he laughed twice, and when he laughed, the wound on his right eye looked more and more distorted.

He Qinghui clenched his teeth suddenly and almost bled, his dark eyes were cold and cold, like a bone-cutting knife, wishing to cut the person in front of him into pieces.

Seeing that the other party was silent, the man unceremoniously approached He Qinghui's position, while walking, he murmured, "I haven't seen you for four years, and you have grown so tall. If your facial features hadn't changed from before, I would I really don't recognize you."

He Qinghui remained motionless, staring at him firmly, gritting his teeth word by word, "What did you ask me for?"

The man laughed distortedly, and said in a rough voice, "Of course I want revenge on you, my good son."