The gentleman, he is spoiled

Qiao Huan did not know where to find a small wooden bucket, and asked Wen Liangcheng to put his little shells, little conch.

Wen Liangcheng bent over, with a few drops of crystal sweat oozing from his forehead, but he enjoyed it, and every time he found something weird, he would hold it up for Qiao Huan to see as if he was offering a treasure. He was still a child.

This time he caught another small crab, and was excited to call Qiao Huan. When he raised his head, he saw Xin's long back walking slowly in front. The breeze poured into his clothes, and the sand behind him was printed. A neat row of footprints.

Wen Liangcheng kept silent, carrying a small wooden barrel, and quietly followed behind him, stepping on his footprints all the way, which happened to be a circle bigger than his own.

Although Qiao Huan walked slowly, his strides were long. Wen Liangcheng took steps behind him, and each foot coincided with Qiao Huan's footprints. He turned his head and looked at the overlapping footprints along the way, one large and one small , I was delighted for no reason.

"Brother Huan," Wen Liangcheng whispered.

Qiao Huan immediately turned his head and looked into his eyes with a smile: "What's the matter? Did you pick up another novelty?"

Wen Liangcheng was a little lost in thought. It is undeniable that he likes the feeling of following Qiao Huan, likes to walk in his footsteps, likes the moment when he looks back at him without hesitation when he calls him, and especially likes the moment when his eyes are full of tears. It's what I look like.

This kind of liking is very strange, Wen Liangcheng tilted his head, the sun was very gentle, he seemed to understand the feeling of the liking that he had been thinking about, but he didn't seem to have fully figured it out.

But this feeling was something he had never felt in the previous 17 years of his life.

And he was sure that if that person wasn't Qiao Huan, he wouldn't be able to say he liked her at all.

So from the above, what is the conclusion?

"Why are you in a daze?" Qiao Huan walked in front of Wen Liangcheng, blocking the sun.

Wen Liangcheng blinked bright eyes, he looked at Qiao Huan, as if thinking to himself: "Perhaps, the conclusion is... I am here with you, I know the feeling of liking someone, It’s so beautiful, more dreamy than fairy tales, sweeter than candy, more than programming algorithms, I want to explore and understand..."

Qiao Huan was taken aback for a moment, but soon returned to normal. He thought that the friends in Wenliang City had instilled some inexplicable content in him, which made him confused, so he calmly smoothed the broken hair on his forehead: "Isn't it You are still young now, don’t think about things that you can’t understand.”

"There's a swing chair over there, go and take a rest." Qiao Huan pointed in a direction and walked there slowly.

Wen Liangcheng looked at his back, with question marks on his small expression, and muttered to himself: "But here comes a new question, how should I express it to you... I like you?"

Perhaps this is the liking of this 17-year-old boy, ignorant and ignorant, groping step by step, one question after another, unadulterated liking, clean and enviable, green and beautiful.

Seeing the figure walking away, Wen Liangcheng touched the back of his neck suspiciously, and habitually left the unsolvable questions behind him, trotted all the way to catch up, and unconsciously stepped on Qiao Huan's footprints.

The boy's voice was bright and clear: "Brother Huan, wait for me!"

The shells and conch in the small wooden barrel collide and make a crisp sound, which is very pleasant to the ear with the sea breeze.

After walking in, Wenliangcheng saw clearly the rattan swing chair. It should be specially photographed. It is beautifully decorated, decorated with white petals, and two wind chimes are tied symmetrically on it. Will not feel noisy.

Qiao Huan took the small wooden barrel from Wen Liangcheng's hand, and leaned on the rattan rope: "Take a break"

Wen Liangcheng nodded, sat on it, with the sand on his toes, swaying gently, and closed his eyes involuntarily, enjoying the comfort of the sea breeze.

Seeing this, Qiao Huan stretched out his hand to shield him from the sun.

The two people not far away stood side by side, looked at Qiao Huan and Wen Liangcheng, and said in unison: "It's pleasing to the eye"

A trace of surprise flashed across Yin Shuyu's eyes: "It's rare, you actually stood here calmly and praised us Ah Huan, thinking you were going to rush up to drag that child back again."

Lu Qiubei "cut": "I'm making an objective evaluation. This kind of background board, two people in the same frame, isn't just an artistic photo?"

However, Lu Qiubei didn't answer Yin Shuyu's second half of the sentence. He watched Qiao Huan block the light from Liangcheng without shaking his hand, and he suddenly understood why he blocked Gu Han from approaching Liangcheng, but he didn't like Qiao Huan. meeting.

It seems like he hasn't seen Liangcheng play so unscrupulously outside for a long time. He can hardly remember how long it has been. .

At least it was like this before the age of ten. I still remember that the two of them were always reprimanded by adults, and finally stood together at the foot of the wall as punishment, but Xiao Liangcheng still smiled and made two pieces of candy out of his pocket, and secretly stuffed them into his hands. Discuss where to go for a while.

Thinking back, Lu Qiubei suddenly became a little melancholy, thinking, maybe God arranged for Liangcheng to lose his mother and other misfortunes, and they all began to make up for it when they met Qiao Huan. You should be gentle with him...

After regaining his senses, Lu Qiubei raised his head to look in the direction of the two of them again, but his gaze sank.

The two voices said simultaneously again: "Blocking the eyes"

"Who is that kid?" Yin Shuyu asked with his head tilted.

Lu Qiubei's tone was full of distaste: "Gu Han, our direct senior in junior year always goes to Liangcheng's side."

As soon as he was about to go there, he was stopped by Yin Shuyu.

"What are you stopping me for? Go turn off the light bulb, and whenever he gets close to Liangcheng, I always feel that he's plotting something wrong." Lu Qiubei broke away and blurted out.

Yin Shuyu couldn't help laughing out: "You want to turn off other things like this light bulb? Besides, Qiao San is there, why are you worried?"

After finishing speaking, Yin Shuyu dragged Lu Qiubei by the back collar and dragged him into the villa: "You son of a bitch, accompany me to eat something."

"Don't always pull me by the neck, you're carrying a chick!" Lu Qiubei bared his teeth and claws again.

Qiao Huan naturally also saw the uninvited guest walking towards the two of them. He didn't react at first, but just glanced indifferently.

"Liangcheng, so you are here, I have been looking for you for a long time." Gu Han took a glass of iced juice and walked straight to Wenliangcheng.

Covered by a large shadow in front of his eyes, Wen Liangcheng frowned and opened his eyes: "Senior? What can you do with me?"

With a gentle smile on Gu Han's face, he handed over the juice, and the ice cubes slowly melted in the glass: "I'm afraid you might be hot, so I wanted to bring you a glass of juice to cool off."

Wen Liangcheng originally wanted to take it over, but when he heard the sound of the wind chimes in his ears stop abruptly, he put down his hand again, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Well, I ate too much cold seafood just now, so I won't eat it for now. Drink it, I'm afraid my stomach will hurt, senior, you can drink it yourself."

Gu Han still wanted to speak, so Qiao Huan squatted in front of Wen Liangcheng, wiped off the sand on his feet, put on his shoes, got up and handed them over, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth: "The sun is a bit strong, we Let's go back"

Wen Liangcheng's face was stained red, probably from the sun.He put his wrist into Qiao Huan's palm: "Yeah"

Looking at the backs of the two who hadn't gone far, Gu Han said with a probing tone: "You are the brother of Liangcheng that day, are you here to participate in the training camp? Which university are you from?"

Qiao Huan turned his head to the side, his eyes were cold, but his tone was very kind: "You will know."

After walking away, Wen Liangcheng laughed out loud: "He thought you were in college, he must have thought you were the same age."

Qiao Huan's face darkened: "With you, how old am I?"

"That's right, Brother Huan, I don't know how old you are yet." Wen Liangcheng suddenly realized.

Qiao Huan replied: "25" was about the same age as the kid just now, maybe three or four years older than him.

But Wen Liangcheng didn't pay attention to the age difference between him and Gu Han: "Brother Huan, are you eight years older than me? If you add four years, you will be one round older than me."

Qiao Huan: "..." At first I thought 25 years old was quite young, but when he said that, he suddenly felt as if he was really 12 years older.

The day passed while playing and eating, and at night, Qiao Huan asked Wen Liangcheng to find his friends.

The five of them lay leisurely on the beach, looking at the sea of ​​stars all over the sky, blowing the cool sea breeze, chatting all over the world.

Somehow, the topic of falling in love came up, and Wen Liangcheng just asked: "If you like someone, how would you express it to him?"

Lu Qiubei leaned on his arm: "If you want me, just tell her directly that I have a crush on you, just say a word if it's okay, and don't fix those vain things." "You straight man of steel, definitely not, this It’s all about step by step. Well, first of all, there must be good morning and good night every day, and then, if you get a chance, you should praise her for being beautiful, and you have to let her come for everything, and give her a small gift of love from time to time. It's not that expensive, but you must be considerate and move slowly." Qi Yu said with great joy while gesturing to the stars in the sky.

"I have the same thoughts as Qiu Bei, but I should be embarrassed to speak up." Da Pan laughed twice.

Cheng Lei also expressed his thoughts: "If I meet someone I like, I will treat her well. If there is a chance, ask her out to play, create a chance to be alone, and maybe secretly hold her hand."

"Unexpectedly, Leizi, you are quite thoughtful, and you still want to hold hands, do you want to do something else?" Qi Yu said jokingly.

"Hahahahahaha" Several people were amused, and the sound of the waves was mixed with laughter, one after another.

When the laughter stopped, Wen Liangcheng suddenly asked: "By the way, what are you doing other things?"

Qi Yu raised a smirk at the corner of his mouth, turned over and propped himself on top of Wen Liangcheng's head, pouted and was about to kiss him, but Lu Qiubei squeezed his lips hard: "You're so brave!"

Qi Yu frowned and pulled Lu Qiubei's hand away: "I'm not answering Liangcheng's question, practice can make him understand more intuitively."

Wen Liangcheng's eyes were a little surprised: "Kiss, kiss him."

"Yes, if you like someone, you just want to get close to him. Isn't that a normal thought? Anyone who says they don't want to be is a liar." Qi Yu leaned against Wen Liangcheng's head, and was caught by Lu Qiubei again. Pulling it apart, the two fell out like this.

Wen Liangcheng blinked his round eyes, touched his lips, and muttered in a low voice: "Is this... okay?"