run to him

Jiangbei Airport.

After the beginning of spring, there were several sunny days in a row to make the temperature rise, and the sun was warm. Just standing for a while was so comfortable that I couldn't help squinting my eyes, enjoying the rare leisure time.

At the drop-off place, Lin Chan deliberately basked in the sun and didn't enter the door.

He pulled off the strap of his backpack, sat on the stone pier and waited for someone, while lowering his head to play with his phone.

Jing Ye flew to Beijing two days earlier than him, and now they are probably recording a program, and the chat between the two of them stayed on a picture of breakfast that Jing Ye sent at 06:30 in the morning—the past two months were so comfortable People complained that the breakfast was too vegetarian, there was no meat at all, and they might be hungry later. Then, before Lin Chan, who was still on the light rail line 10, could reply, she cut off the conversation with "I'm going to make a video first."

Lin Chan thought for a while, and after sending the sentence "I'm at the airport", she didn't know what else to say.

He really wanted to ask Jing Ye when he was free, and if he wanted to meet before the exam, and whether it was worth agreeing to accompany the exam, he typed a few lines and then deleted them, but he would be timid when facing Jing Ye at this time.

Because of the dim light that day, Lin Chan originally wanted to kiss him, but when he was about to touch him, he changed his mind and only kissed the corner of his mouth.Even so, Jing Ye was so stiff that he was about to turn into a stone, his face turned red and white, and there was as many storms in his mind, and it took him a while to return to the bedroom as if nothing happened.

Kissing everyone, it's impossible not to do something before Lin Chan.But now he has carefully arranged for Jing Ye to break in by himself, and he endured it for a long time when lying together, but he did not hug Jing Ye in the end.

But Jing Ye didn't hug him, which made Lin Chan a little regretful.

In the second half of the night when his emotions were fermenting, he didn't sleep well, and Lin Chan was completely woken up by the tossing and turning of the people next to him.He didn't open his eyes, thinking "Is Jing Ye upset because of that?", and felt that there must be more throbbing, he tentatively reached out his hand from under the two quilts, and held Jing Ye across the two. middle palm.

The tossing and turning stopped suddenly, and in the darkness, Lin Chan felt Jing Ye hold his hand instead, her breathing changed from slow to fast, she took a few deep breaths, then exhaled slowly, and finally returned to calm.

The warm and soft touch when the palms touch each other, the tacit understanding of breathing in the same rhythm, cover up all the unidentified emotions at night, and then quietly amplify them in the two hearts.

The screen of the phone went black, Lin Chan looked at her palm, and was a little lost in thought.

Today is holding hands, can we expect a fixed "good night kiss" tomorrow?

"I am coming--"

A taxi stopped at the drop-off point. Before Lin Chan could recognize the owner of the voice, she saw a ball of orange rolling towards him first.

In the warm weather in Chongqing, Zhang Xiaotu was tightly wrapped up and wore a nondescript woolen cap. She stood in front of him with a bag on her back, and pulled off the scarf: "It's so hot..."

Lin Chan and Xiao Qi behind her nodded to each other, then turned to Zhang Xiaotu: "Why are you wearing so many clothes?"

"My mother said it's still below zero in Beijing right now."

"But the place where you live should have heating, so should the examination room..." Xiao Qi thought, "The coldness in the north should be different, after all, we don't have central heating..."

Zhang Xiaotu: "Brother Lin, haven't you been there? What was that like?"

Lin Chan: "Summer is so hot that I want to die."

"Hey--?"

The two were still imagining the northern heating system they had never experienced before. Xiao Qi suddenly stood up straight and pointed to the private driveway not far away: "That seems to be Mr. Chi's car?"

They immediately looked over in unison.

A black Toyota pulls to a curb and a man steps out of the driver's seat.

The aura is completely different from that of teenage high school students and young people in their early twenties who just started working. It cannot be called "mature" or "social", but it is not at the same level as them anyway.

Lin Chan grumbled unwillingly in her heart.

At this time, the age difference was linked to "controlling power", which made it rare for him to feel a little bit of self-pity that "if I wasn't so weak, I wouldn't always look forward and backward in front of Jing Ye".

"Is that him?" Qi Weiwei poked Zhang Xiaotu, "Teacher Chi's boyfriend."

The man in his twenties is tall, and in the cold spring season, he opened his jacket as if he was not afraid of the cold, and the combination of overalls and sneakers added a little bit of youthfulness.He had half-length slightly curly hairstyle, half tied up behind his head, bent slightly, and pulled out a tightly packed gift box from the trunk.

Chi Nian took the gift box, he looked around, but found no acquaintances, then opened his arms and hugged the man.

The man rubbed the hair on the back of Chi Nian's head, feeling very intimate.He said a few words, Chi Nian patted him angrily, the man smiled, waved to Chi Nian again, and then went around the front of the car and returned to the driver's seat.

The Toyota drove away.

Chi Nian turned around when he couldn't see the rear tail lights on the gray road. He smiled reluctantly, but when he raised his eyes, he suddenly saw three students standing five steps away in unison, and his smile froze suddenly.

Zhang Xiaotu: "Teacher Chi - so sweet -"

Qi Weiwei: "Teacher Chi—who is that—"

Lin Chan: "... Hello, Teacher."

If it weren't for the special products that Xi Shan prepared for his parents, Chi Nian would have almost run away.

The embarrassment lasted for a while, and when the last two students arrived on time and everyone began to check in their luggage for boarding passes, Chi Nian finally recovered from the embarrassment of "being seen by the students".

After entering the security check, there was still an hour before the flight took off.

Zhang Xiaotu and Qi Weiwei surrounded Chi Nian as if they were protecting the law, staring at him, wanting to hear the story of how he and his boyfriend met.

"It's really nothing special..." Chi Nian resisted helplessly.

"Say it!"

"Say it!"

As the only boy who went to Beijing for the exam this time, Lin Chan didn't want to participate in the girls' gossip time. He put on his earphones and sat aside quietly. He took out his phone and found that Jing Ye had sent him several messages back.

Didn't you hear it when you went through the security check, Lin Chan thought, the rhythm of the music on the earphones was soothing, like trickling water.

Perhaps for the sake of work contacts, Jing Ye changed to a relatively more serious nickname, but the avatar of Weeping Cat and Maotou remained unchanged. The combination was a bit weird, but it calmed down Lin Chan's uneasiness by accident.

I was afraid that Jing Ye would leave without saying goodbye, and the resentment was too deep, but luckily the other party didn't let go immediately this time.

Happy Xiaojing: In the afternoon, the style of the magazine~

Happy Little Scene: [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]

Happy Xiaojing: handsome [shy]

Lin Chan:.

Lin Chan: okay

Then click the original image to save, and then take a closer look.

During the previous chat, Jing Ye briefly mentioned that the theme of this shooting is sports style, but Lin Chan did not expect such a sporty style.

White loose sweater and shorts of the same color, showing strong and slender legs. Because of the squatting selfie, the collarbone can be seen from the wide collar to the shoulder line.

Jing Ye wore a headband and smiled happily at him.The eyebrows and eyes are all revealed in the lens, clean and full of vigor and vitality.When I was shooting a magazine, I carefully modified my facial features with makeup. I couldn’t tell whether it was the makeup or the light effect because of the peach blossom eyes and the reddish drunkenness at the end of the eyes.

After subconsciously opening a certain interface, her fingers paused, Lin Chan thought about it, and gave up the idea of ​​setting it as the chat background.Except for some particularly hidden information, he and Jing Ye didn't really mind the other party looking at their mobile phones. If they did so, Jing Ye would definitely see the clues in a short time.

He can guess what Jing Ye will say then!

Don't let this fart king have a chance to raise his tail to the sky.

The music covered the chatter of teachers and classmates around him. Lin Chan captured words such as "knowledge" and "coming to Chongqing" in the gap of one or two seconds when cutting the song, thinking about the scene he saw just now...

I have to admit that for a moment he was envious of Chi Nian, who could hug and kiss his lover openly and aboveboard.

And if he wants to hold hands, he has to be mentally prepared for a long time.

Her heart suddenly felt a little sour. Facing someone who just sent "Have all the students arrived?", Lin Chan was a little rude: "Our teacher's boyfriend just sent him off, and he was still hugging him at the airport."

Happy Xiaojing:?

Lin Chan: I'm so sour [about to cry]

Happy Xiaojing: What are you doing?

Happy Xiaojing: I will accompany you tomorrow and bring you candy!

...Aren't you coming tonight?

But I was too embarrassed to ask him.

In the end, Lin Chan replied "Oh", put the phone on her knees, and turned her head to look at the tarmac depressingly.

The glass windows covering the entire terminal reflect sunlight, and there will be a rainbow near the bottom corner.There is no bridge-like curvature, and the color is very light. If you don’t pay attention, you will miss it because of your hurried steps, but it is so close at the moment, and the distance makes all illusions disappear in an instant.

The weather was fine, but not sunny, with the sun peeking in and out of the thick clouds.Everything is going on in an orderly manner, the sound, the airstrip, the signal lights, and the travelers from south to north.

Ah, I forgot to ask him whether Beijing is cold or not.

Thoughts drifted farther and farther, the phone vibrated, Lin Chan turned the front and saw the new news of "Happy Xiaojing"

safe journey [kiss]

Even if you know that in Jing Ye's chat system, the "kiss" emoticons are broadcast indiscriminately, the effect is about the same as "hello", it is a gesture of affection without any emotion...

But the bitterness that floated in his heart and hurt him from time to time suddenly disappeared without a trace of waves.

"Passengers who take flight 3UXXXX to Beijing, please pay attention..."

Passengers around stood up one after another, the footsteps were chaotic and intertwined, and almost overwhelmed the broadcast reminder.Sitting where she was, her palms were slightly warm, Lin Chan held the phone, and replied "hmm" after a while.

The exam was on the second day, and the hotel they stayed in was next to the exam site.It was said that Chi Nian had a house nearby, so he didn't live with them, and Lin Chan, as the only male, enjoyed a single room treatment.

The nature of Jing Ye's work is special, and he can't predict the time when the evening will end. He is afraid of disturbing the other party if he meets too late, so he only asks Lin Chan for the address and room number of the hotel, and promises to accompany him in the exam tomorrow morning.

After eating dinner with her classmates, Lin Chan declined Qi Weiwei's suggestion to go to the spot together and went back to the room alone, and began to organize the sketchbook.

This is a subconscious action that Lin Chan tends to make when he is flustered, as if he can gain peace of mind by reading all the exercise drafts from beginning to end - in fact, knowing that it is not very useful, but it is better to find something to do than just sit there and let it go Feeling flustered, being able to draw a few strokes shows that the state is still under control.

From the front to the back of the sketchbook are the exercises during the training camp, and from the back to the front, it is Lin Chan's usual scribbling and drawing.

Mathematics self-study, running exercises between classes, the winter trip to Fairy Mountain, and...

Jing Ye, many Zhang Jingye.

Lin Chan didn't realize that he had drawn so many, most of them were unfinished, only the outlines were sketched out with a few strokes, the faces could not be seen clearly, but the movements were different.

The lines are simple, and the most people can find out what the scene is, no matter how many, only Lin Chan knows it well.The sketchbook was loose-leaf, and when a dozen semi-finished products with unclear meanings were put together, there were Jing Ye's kindness to him and his secret delusions.

But he didn't come again.

Treat me so well or don't come to see me.

There was a tinnitus-like buzzing sound when the fragments of memories were disturbed, and Lin Chan was confused by Jing Ye's "missing an appointment", staring at the sketch paper spread out on the table for a long time, and simply thought: "It's so annoying, just tear it up." .”

But before he could take any action, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Lin Chan stood up abruptly, gathered the sketches together and hurriedly pressed them under the schoolbag.

When I walked quickly to the door, there was still a trace of complicated psychology, thinking "Maybe Zhang Jiahui and the others are back", but I was lucky enough to open it and see someone I hadn't seen for a few days——

And then there was hope.

"Oh, is there a place for me to sleep?"

There are warm lights inside and outside the room, and the curtains are not drawn properly. In the not clear night of Beijing, a few neon lights shine through the darkness on the glass windows.

Their shadows are dimly decorated with dark red and green lights.

Jing Ye didn't wait for an answer, so he simply stepped into the hallway, took off his coat and hung it behind the door, threw his shoulder bag on the table, and turned to look at him: "Just a bed?"

Before the makeup was removed, Jing Ye's lower eyelids were shining brightly.

Lin Chan blinked, thinking, he was somewhat lucky not to be overdrawn, right?