After being divorced by the top streamer, I became his white moonlight

"I'm so sorry." Li Zhao said apologetically, "He just happens to have something to do right now. If you have something to do, just tell me, and I'll help you pass it on to him."

"It's okay, no need, thank you."

Lin Yaoran hung up the phone, a little helpless, but still heaved a sigh of relief.

Of course, the price is that it took a lot of effort to coax my sister into tears.

"Brother, is He Qiudu really not your fiancé now?" Lin Ying happily licked her favorite Hokkaido ice cream cone, but her little mind was still brooding over the fact that her brother was "abandoned".

"Ah."

"Why? You are so nice, why doesn't he like you? He really doesn't have any vision at all. "

"It doesn't matter if it's good or not."

"I don't understand, tell me quickly, what do you mean?"

Lin Yaoran couldn't laugh or cry, elementary school students should study hard, how could they waste their thirst for knowledge on such things.

"Actually, I don't really understand..."

Lin Ying stopped talking, gnawed on the big cone, thinking about her little thoughts.Just when Lin Yaoran thought she was no longer entangled with this, she suddenly said:

"I see, it must be because He Qiudu has fallen in love with someone else."

Lin Yaoran staggered.

"Because, brother is the best person in the world, no matter who it is, there is no way not to like brother. If He Qiudu can't like brother, it must be because he has already given all his love to others, and he can no longer share it with brother. "

Lin Yaoran frowned, staring at Lin Ying vigilantly, "Did you read any messy extra-curricular readings recently?"

Lin Ying ignored the question directly.

"Brother, do you like He Qiudu?"

Lin Yaoran shook his head.

"Then you like Brother Firefly?"

Lin Yaoran was angry and funny, "Who are you talking about?"

"It's the boy who helped his elder brother catch fireflies when he was a child."

The little girl shook her head and spoke logically, bit by bit.

Lin Yaoran didn't speak, and went to pull her braid with a smile.

"Brother!" Lin Ying covered her head and said angrily, "Why do you like this too?"

Lin Yaoran's smile froze on his face, "...also?"

"Song Yuhang likes to pull my hair, and always shouts that I am fat. There is strawberry cake for lunch today. I wanted to save it for the last, but he snatched it away."

Lin Yaoran almost burst open when he heard it.He is not willing to pull his sister's pigtails!

"Xiaoying, listen carefully." He squatted down and taught Lin Ying some life lessons seriously. "Anyone who likes to bully girls is trash, and there is nothing polite about trash. Next time he dares to bully you, you will bully him back and knock out his big teeth."

Lin Ying blinked her big eyes, "Then what if he sues the teacher? If my mother finds out, she will scold me again."

"What are you afraid of? If you want to find your parents, let the teacher come directly to your brother. My brother will protect you." Lin Yaoran cleared his throat, "Of course, my brother will still be strict with you in studies."

"I got a full score in dictation in English today. I'm the only one in the class with a full score." Lin Ying's face was full of pride, and she posted it softly like a kitten, "My brother promised to give me a reward..."

Lin Yaoran: "Buy."

Lin Ying jumped up happily, "Brother is so great!"

The little girl's sweet and soft praise made Lin Yaoran a little lighthearted, and let herself be led into a nearby shopping mall by the little meaty hand, and then stopped at the entrance of the Bandai toy store

Lin Yaoran sat down at random and propped his chin to watch Lin Ying, like a bee that had fallen into a flower bush, flutter excitedly around the surrounding area of ​​"Pretty Cure".

The evil B consortium even cheated the little girl of her money.

After waiting for a long time, it seems that Lin Ying hasn't decided which transforming toy to buy.Lin Yaoran walked over and saw that she was holding Xiaopang's arms, comparing back and forth with a serious face, putting down this box and picking up that box, struggling.

"Brother, do you think I should buy a star pendant or a heart-shattering phantom mirror?" Lin Ying held up two boxes of colorful toys and asked him to make up her mind seriously.

Lin Yaoran really couldn't tell the difference, so she gently tugged at the end of her braid, "Buy them all."

No matter you are an adult or a child, you will be happier if you don’t have to make choices.When I was a child, I never bothered about such trivial things as buying toys.

Mom and Dad are always obedient to themselves, pampering themselves in the palm of their hands, and finally spoiling themselves into a bad child who is selfish and self-willed, regardless of other people's feelings.

Of course, if he could be loved unconditionally all the time, it would be a very happy thing to continue to be a bad boy, but he was not so lucky, and he would never be so lucky again.

When leading Lin Ying to the checkout area to pay, Lin Yaoran noticed that there were gunpla on the shelf next to her.Every boy has the dream of driving a Gundam. In the past, he was also fascinated by all kinds of cool fighting shapes, domineering and handsome mechas.

Every time I bought a new gunpla, my father would open the box, disassemble the parts, polish the spout together with him, and assemble them bit by bit.Even though mom doesn't understand, she will be happy to join them.She is careful and patient, and will organize the parts very clearly, and you can find the one you need when you look for it.

The three heads are brought together, and the passage of time is dyed with temperature and fragrance.It's like mixing a spoonful of honey into hot milk and stirring it slowly. The sweet and fragrant heat will gather above their heads to form a cloud called happiness.

"Sir, WeChat or Alipay?"

The voice of the cashier brought back Lin Yaoran's thoughts.

"Please wait a moment." Lin Yaoran hugged a big box and put it on the counter.

"I want this one more," he said.

As a result, I bought this box of things for no reason, and even took pictures and posted it on Weibo.

Lin Yaoran lay on the table, staring at Feng Hui on the outer box in a daze.

Favorite Freedom Gundam.

Gorgeous and cool blue-and-white machine design, and ten large wings that are extremely cool on the back.

However, I have no desire to do it at all, and I don't even know why I want to buy it.

It seems that it is really boring to just think about the little things in the past.

Doorbell rang.

Lin Yaoran raised his head in bewilderment.

Who will this point be?

Yawning, he lazily went to open the door.

He Qiudu folded his arms and stood there in a leisurely manner.

Lin Yaoran slammed the door shut.

The next second, he opened the door with a smile on his face, "I'm sorry, it was really a subconscious reaction just now."

He Qiudu raised his chin slightly, "Aren't you going to invite me in?"

Lin Yaoran closed the door a little more, only showing a kindly smiling face like a spring breeze, "May I ask what you want?"

"I should ask you that." He Qiudu lowered his eyelashes, and his eyes fell on his face, "Li Zhao said you called me earlier."

"Oh, I remembered, there is such a thing."

He Qiudu gave a faint "um", motioning for him to continue.

Lin Yaoran smiled cheerfully, "When can we enter the final payment process?"

He Qiudu didn't say a word, half of his body was hidden in the shadows, exuding a cold and heavy breath.

Intuition told Lin Yaoran that He Qiudu was in a terrible mood right now.

As for it, it's uncomfortable when it comes to paying.

"You bought a Gunpla?"

He Qiudu's clear and magnetic voice sounded suddenly.

Lin Yaoran was startled.

No, how did he know?

"I heard Li Zhao mention it, didn't he follow your Weibo?" He Qiudu explained nonchalantly.

Lin Yaoran thought for a while, and felt that he had figured out the meaning of his words.

"You like it? If you like it, I will give it to you."

Then he heard He Qiudu click his tongue even more displeased.

"Fight?" He Qiudu took a step forward, and the tall figure enveloped him completely.

"Be with me."

Lin Yaoran was silent, He Qiudu's request was beyond his expectation, he really couldn't understand it.

He Qiudu probably doesn't even have the most basic friendship with him. Why would he want to complete a time-consuming and intimate project with him?

It's just self-torture.

"I brought all the tools." He Qiudu held up the toolbox in his hand, which contained model pliers, pen knife, cutting mat and other utensils.

Lin Yaoran narrowed his eyes slightly.

Sure enough, he came prepared.

"What if I refuse?"

He Qiudu raised the corners of his lips, "You will get a devil Party A who loves playing big names the most in history."

Lin Yaoran turned around, "Come in, the slippers are on the shoe rack in the entrance."

"Teacher AZURE."

Lin Yaoran's scalp went numb.

Although many people would call him that, but from He Qiudu's mouth, it was very strange, and it felt super weird.

"what happened?"

He Qiudu pointed to the ground, "Your slippers are too small."

Lin Yaoran silently compared the size of the feet of the two people, and couldn't help being deeply shocked by the huge physical difference between him and He Qiudu again.

What does this guy eat, it's so big.

"Teacher AZURE."

Lin Yaoran smiled, "What's wrong with you?"

He Qiudu looked at him, "Do you also wear a hat at home?"

Lin Yaoran froze, and subconsciously pressed down on the brim of her hat.

He Qiudu continued: "Hua Hua told me last time that you seem to be particularly vulnerable to cold and not very good at blowing the wind, so you insist on wearing a hat all year round."

Lin Yaoran nodded again and again, "That's right, the head can lose a lot of heat. It is also said in Chinese medicine that the head is where all the yang energy gathers. All the essence of the blood of the five internal organs and the clear yang energy of the six internal organs all converge on the head... ..."

He Qiudu suddenly walked towards him.

Taking advantage of his height and long legs, he didn't have time to retreat, and He Qiudu approached him.

The harsh aura that was too clean spread out and surrounded him densely.

"Then put it on." He Qiudu raised his hand, and his clear and slender finger bones brushed over the brim of his beret.

Subconsciously, Lin Yaoran wanted to turn his head to hide, and at this moment He Qiudu's hand was about to leave, but he accidentally rubbed against the warm and strong fingertips instead.

His body temperature has always been low, and the skin on his cheeks is also cool and moist, like the best white jade quenched in cold water, while He Qiudu looked cold and cold, but his temperature was unexpectedly high.

The contrast in temperature difference is particularly stark.

For both.

Lin Yaoran lowered the brim of his hat to block He Qiudu's sight, but he couldn't get rid of the feeling of being watched.

He Qiudu was still looking at him, with those dark eyes that were narrowed and dark and bright.

"Where do we do it?"

After a few seconds of silence, He Qiudu spoke slowly.

Lin Yaoran thought about it for a while. Assembling Gunpla requires good lighting conditions and enough space on the table, not to mention that he bought one-to-one parts with relatively more parts.

Hmm... It seems that only my own room is suitable.

Forget it, as long as I'm not embarrassed, the one who's embarrassed is He Qiudu.

Plus, they're engaging in a rewarding activity full of manly romance.

"Please sit down." Lin Yaoran motioned.

He glanced at He Qiudu who was sitting across from him, who was enthusiastically opening boxes and dismantling parts, and suddenly felt that he and he were like students who participated in animation club activities after school.

"Excuse me, why are you interested in this?" Seeing He Qiudu's skillful movements, Lin Yaoran couldn't help asking.

He Qiudu glanced at him, "I have a friend who also likes to play this."

Then go to him, why are you looking for me?

Lin Yaoran chuckled.

"I also like Freedom Gundam." He Qiudu paused, "Same as you."

"Have vision." Lin Yaoran had an expression of "I understand", "The pilot who drives freely is also very handsome, gentle and powerful."

He thought he picked up the topic well, but for some reason, He Qiudu's face seemed a little upset.

All the parts have been removed from the board, and the two began to divide the parts against the manual.

Lowering their heads at the same time, the two heads were very close together.

Lin Yaoran quietly raised his eyes, and He Qiudu's face was imprinted in his vision very clearly.

Broken black hair scattered randomly on the forehead, with prominent browbones, a straight nose bridge and thin lips that are slightly pursed into a straight line.

Such a serious look reminded him of a person.

Brother Firefly...

Xiaoying called out the title casually, and now thinking of it inexplicably made his ears warm.

What the heck.

Lin Yaoran lowered the brim of his hat, seemingly concentrating but actually picking out parts with a free mind.

"wrong."

He Qiudu reminded him.

Lin Yaoran didn't respond.

"Teacher AZURE."

A big, slender hand stretched out and tapped on the table.

Lin Yaoran regained consciousness as if waking up from a dream, "Huh?"

He Qiudu looked at him with a half-smile, "It's all wrong."

Lin Yaoran lowered his head, he mixed all the skeleton parts into the pile of outer armor.

"What are you thinking?" He Qiudu smiled deeper, exuding an unusual and really confident light all over his body.

Lin Yaoran didn't change his face, "My final payment."

The light darkened along with He Qiudu's face.

Finally got the parts sorting done, and the next step is to polish the spout, which is the most patient test.

The nozzle is the joint between the frame and the parts formed by the factory when casting the model. After the parts are cut out, there will inevitably be a little bit left, so it needs to be scraped off slowly with a pen knife, and finally smoothed with sandpaper.

Lin Yaoran has never been good at this kind of work.

There was a father before, and then there was that boy, and later, his eyes gradually became bad, and it was impossible to try this kind of vision test thing again.

Although he has been working hard to correct his bad habits, the willful crying in the past seems like a belated retribution, and he cannot escape after all.

After surgery and correction, his eyesight was finally preserved, but the clarity of his vision was very low, and he could see everything as if he were looking through fog. He had to wear glasses to maintain a normal life.

During the hospitalization, Grandpa, Dad and Aunt Qin came to visit him.

Lin Hong frowned deeply when he saw that he pushed the frame repeatedly because of discomfort, "You will get used to it after you bear it." After a pause, he emphasized, "Isn't it because you were disobedient when you were young and always cried and cried, good eyes to cry badly."

He knew in his heart that this was not the case.Sickness is sickness, unreasonable, and crying is the right that everyone should have.

Although it is not allowed on him.

Through the thick glasses, he once again looked at his father for help.

Of course, Dad didn't notice his gaze, because he was gently coaxing Xiao Ying who was crying in his arms.

Lin Yaoran picked up a part, smiled and said, "It's been a long time since I made this, I wonder if the technique might be unfamiliar."

He Qiudu glanced at him, "No, I'll come."

Lin Yaoran gripped the pen knife tightly, raised the parts to his eyes, and squinted his eyes to sharpen bit by bit.

The knuckles of the index finger suddenly felt cold, and then a sharp pain spread.

"Patter." A few drops of blood fell on the green cutting mat.

Lin Yaoran sighed, pulled a napkin and was about to wipe off the blood stains on the mat, but his wrist felt the heat of being clenched, he raised his eyes, and met He Qiudu's serious face with frowning eyebrows.

"Sorry, my hand slipped." Lin Yaoran smiled apologetically.

He Qiudu's face became even more ugly, "Where is the medicine box?"

The wrist was still being held by him, Lin Yaoran could only show him with the other finger.

He Qiudu opened the drawer, and a faint bitter smell unique to pharmacies came to his face. In addition to the medicine box, there were also various boxed and bottled medicines neatly stacked inside.

Lin Yaoran quickly explained, "Don't be afraid, many of them are just prepared, I don't have any strange illness."

He Qiudu put the medicine box heavily on the table.

Lin Yaoran was a little frightened.He guessed that his pig teammate affected He Qiudu's happy relationship with the man, so he was upset again.

"It's okay, you go ahead, I'll just take a Band-Aid."

He Qiudu didn't speak, put his hands together on the table, first took out a cotton swab to help him wipe off the remaining blood, and then unscrewed a bottle of iodophor.

Lin Yaoran was about to take his hand away when he saw the thing, "It's really unnecessary."

He Qiudu grabbed his restless hand back into his own, "Be obedient."

Cold tone, gentle but irresistible movements.

Lin Yaoran compromised.He felt that the expression, words, and actions of the person in front of him were all contradictory, so contradictory that he was confused, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

A cotton swab was dipped in iodophor, and gently rubbed on the tender red wound.It was cold for a while at first, and then a strong pain of shrinking and swelling came over.

Lin Yaoran's face wrinkled in pain.Although he has been ill since he was a child, he is still very afraid of pain, even if he endures it desperately, he will feel very painful.

But soon, a cool breath fell on the skin, and the burning pain was dispelled with a slight itchy softness.

He Qiudu was holding his hand, carefully blowing on the wound.

Although his face was still cold and indifferent, there was a soft light in his eyes.

So Lin Yaoran became more and more confused.

Out of politeness, he said seriously: "Thank you."

He Qiudu didn't raise his eyes, but asked indifferently: "What's the matter with your eyes? Myopia is not like this."

Lin Yaoran did not expect that his insight was quite keen.

Now that I wear the special glasses specially prescribed by the doctor, I can see things normally, but it is difficult to do fine work by staring at small objects. After a long time, my vision tends to be blurred and difficult to focus, so I accidentally cut myself hand.

"It's all the phone's fault." Lin Yaoran smiled casually, "A lesson from blood and tears, don't hide under the covers and look at your phone in the dark in the middle of the night."

He Qiudu stopped and looked at him.

Lin Yaoran was inexplicably flustered by him, and looked away, "I didn't expect you to have medical and health knowledge, and you could help me find the medicine quickly before."

He Qiudu was wrapping a band-aid for him, and said in a calm voice, "Because Yaoyao is always worrying. She is not in good health. I want to take good care of her all the time."

shake...

Shake.

The apex of my heart tightened unbelievably

The heartbeat suddenly became strong.

I almost misunderstood it as Yaoyao.

While teasing himself that his hearing would become as bad as his eyesight, Lin Yaoran's clenched heart slowly relaxed, and Lin Yaoran felt like a punctured ball, hissing and leaking air.

For a moment, it was full of joyful emotions, and for a moment it was completely taken away.

It must have been too long since no one called their relationship that.

It must be the relationship that misses this appellation too much.

Otherwise, this absurd auditory hallucination cannot be explained anyway.

Lin Yaoran moved his fingers, his hand was always held in the palm of He Qiudu's full control.Surrounded by a body temperature that is much higher than your own, you will feel warm and comfortable at first, but after a long time, it will only be harmful and useless——

I should understand the danger of low temperature burns better than anyone else, right?

Slowly, Lin Yaoran withdrew his hand back.

This hand didn't seem to belong to me anymore, it was hot, numb, and painful.

"I'm sorry." He looked at He Qiudu with a slightly apologetic smile. "I don't know the meaning of shaking in your heart. I'm really sorry for saying that to you that night."

He Qiudu's thin lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but Lin Yaoran didn't give him a chance, and continued talking on his own.

"I had an indifferent attitude before, but I won't in the future. If our marriage contract is brought up again, I will firmly oppose it and will never cause you any trouble."

"Also," Lin Yaoran stood up and walked towards the door. "I have already told Hua Hua that when this cooperation is over, I will not take your job again, and there is no need for us to meet again."