After transferring to another school, I was stared at by the student god

Time travel itself is the projection of image animation, which changes with the movement of the small flying saucer. It has a naive sense of technology. Each flying saucer is also equipped with □□, so that children can play stars while watching animation, and have a sense of game participation.

The scene in front of Bai Ji is not a starry sky or the universe, but a silhouette of the past 18 years.

"I got the photos from Aunt Zhou and Sister Yu. I put the cutest ones on it, and I keep the others myself."

Qi Xiang also looked at the photos seriously. With the movement of the flying saucer, one photo after another appeared in front of his eyes. The only difference was that each photo contained Qi Xiang himself.

Playing with toys together, sitting by the pond and catching fish together, standing under the flowers and giggling together, entering the school together, holding awards and being proud of Biye together...

Qi Xiang retrieved the photo album from Qian Xin, and only after looking through it did he realize that he had also recorded so much time, which happened to correspond to Bai Ji one by one.

Two tracks that were originally parallel and disjoint were pulled together artificially, as if they grew up relying on each other.

"Ok?"

When he saw the photo of the five-year-old, Bai Ji found that there was no Qi Xiang in it. He turned to Qi Xiang strangely, thinking that the latter had missed it or could not have a sex together. Before he could ask, the flying saucer stopped moving forward.

They stopped in front of that photo, and the projection slowly enlarged in front of them.

The photo was taken at Fengxuan Mingju. He was sitting on a dark green children's swing, holding the iron chain tightly with both hands, stretching his short legs forward, trying to swing himself higher.

Children can't control their expressions, so Bai Ji's expression is as if he is tug-of-war with the air, his face is flushed red, and his round face that was originally fleshy suddenly turns into a braised lion's head.

Anyone who looks at their own childhood photos so meticulously will be a little ashamed as long as they are narcissistic.

Bai Ji blushed with embarrassment, and waved his hands quickly, "Are you so close to...?"

Qi Xiang smiled and said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to see clearly." He pointed to a small blur in the corner and said, "The one standing on the sand over there is me."

Bai Ji's eyes widened, he turned his gaze away from his face, and passed a tall birch tree. Bai Ji saw a vague figure in the corner, scrambling upwards. From the back view, he was not taller than Bai Ji. few.

"Is it you?" Bai Ji subconsciously wanted to stand up and take a closer look. Luckily, Qi Xiang found out in time and put his seat belt on his chest, "Hiss."

"You don't pay attention to safety when you are old, don't fall down." Qi Xiang held him down, "It's me, I also found it when I was looking through your photos."

At that time Qi Xiang just came out from Qi's house, and Wang Hui scolded Qian Xin in front of the servants, even Qi Xiang scolded him too.Although Qi Xiang would not be angry, he definitely felt uncomfortable. However, at Qi's house, he had to pretend to be ignorant and innocent, and he didn't dare to show his face. In the end, he felt too depressed, so he ran to the small park to dig sand to vent his emotions.

He dug vigorously, and he heard someone behind him say, "Baby look at mother".

Qian Xin has never called him so tenderly and lovingly, it seems that every time she calls herself, she always has some purpose, so Qi Xiang guesses that it must be a happy family.

"It's a pity that I didn't look back at that time." Qi Xiang regretted his excessive self-esteem at that time, "Otherwise I would have liked you since I was a child."

Bai Ji's eyes were hot, but a simple photo made him a little sad. When he was the happiest, Qi Xiang was being neglected and bullied, and when Qi Xiang was glowing and hot, he sank.However, in the end they met each other with the fullest attitude, which is a kind of fate.

He cleared his throat, stubbornly held back his tears, and had nothing to say, "You were taller than me when you were young."

"I'm taller than you now." Qi Xiang rubbed Bai Ji's head, hugged him in his arms, and said in a relieved tone, pointing forward, "Baby, look at the camera."

Bai Ji's scalp tingled when he heard the nickname that he hadn't been called for 800 years, and he bit Qi Xiang's shoulder, "Don't call it that."

Qi Xiang teased him, "Did I call you? I was recalling what your mother said before, what, you are my baby?"

"It's too nasty, I'm not, you can find someone else to be your treasure." Bai Ji endured the shame to stabilize his mind, and pretended to be calm, "Speaking of which, we haven't had a real photo together yet."

Qi Xiang: "There are today, and there will be every year in the future."

The car continued to move forward, passing through the childhood, Qi Xiang became more and more calm, and his smile became more and more calm, but Bai Ji's smile became less and less. Taking a picture is like being forced by someone holding a gun against it. Looking at the camera is like provoking trouble.

Qi Xiang: "If we stand together and look at it this way, I must be bullied by you."

Bai Ji rolled his eyes, "Fart, you know who is bullying who."

The photos stopped abruptly at the age of 18, and the car drove to the end of time.

The terminal is an open-air platform, and the smiling staff sent the latest photos, "Happy Birthday!"

In the dream-like tunnel, the 18-year-old hugged each other affectionately, sticking like toasted cotton candy, and a moment is eternity.

The moment I got off the car, gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the originally silent sky, and the extinguished lights of the amusement park came back on again. The birthday song sung by Qi Xiang, Liang Fengqiu, and Ji Beisheng resounded throughout the amusement park, echoing like an empty valley, and the huge amusement park was covered by the singing. full.

High quality Haidilao.

"Fucking..." Bai Ji clenched his fists, tears welling up in his eyes, "I can't fucking hold it back."

He was very moved and embarrassed, as if it was inappropriate not to cry, and when he cried, he looked stupid and in a dilemma, so he had to curse a few words impatiently.

Bai Ji tapped Qi Xiang's shoulder softly, as if to shake off his emotion, and asked fiercely, "Are you sure there is no one here?"

"Of course there are people, otherwise whoever sets off the fireworks will start the machine." Qi Xiang said in dismay, "The project is huge."

Bai Ji: "..."

Overnight, he made a plan to escape from the earth.

If it wasn't for Qi Xiang's preparations too seriously... Bai Ji would have suspected that he was taking revenge on the flowers he arranged for him on his birthday.

Qi Xiang rubbed his head, his small face was scary, like a rebellious child pretending to be cool after being praised by the teacher, he hooked the back of Bai Ji's neck, "Let's go, go home."

"It's over?" Bai Ji asked.

Qi Xiang suggested, "How about I sing a birthday song on the spot?"

Bai Ji: "...don't bother."

When leaving the park, the overtime staff also went out one after another. Everyone knew the birthday star. Every time Bai Ji saw someone, someone wished him a happy birthday, so that he still felt top-heavy and dizzy when he got in the car.

This is his coming-of-age ceremony, and also his grandest birthday, which is complete and fulfilling, and his boyfriend has carefully prepared for it to piece together their past.

Bai Ji turned his head and saw Qi Xiang's serious driving profile. The moment he looked over, Qi Xiang's mouth curled up. He guessed that Qi Xiang was looking at him from the corner of his eye.

Thick and ambiguous, silent entanglement.

Bai Ji thought, my partner is really handsome and reliable.

Thinking of this, Bai Ji touched Qi Xiang's thigh with satisfaction, and Qi Xiang straightened his back.

When he got off the car, Bai Ji still felt a little unreal. He approached the stairs, because his footsteps were light, the voice control lights were not on yet, and the inside was dark.He suddenly felt that the front was very empty, and the air was a little cold.

So Bai Ji turned his head to look at Qi Xiang, who was lying on the side of the car window and waving goodbye to him.

"Is it over?" Bai Ji doubted.

He walked upstairs slowly, and looked out of the window at the stairs. Qixiang's car was still parked below. At the door of the house, he found that the lid of the milk box was protruding a little. Feeling.

Fall from heaven to reality in one fell swoop.

Bai Ji frowned and opened the milk box, a bouquet of flowers fell into his hands.

The richness of roses and the brightness of sunflowers are intertwined, exuding a faint floral fragrance, and there is a card in the box.

The first page reads: "All the incomplete parts of life, originally an indispensable content in a complete autobiography*" Flipping down, "Two incomplete pages together form a love letter."

Bai Ji squeezed the card tightly. He was used to seeing that there was no milk in the milk box, only disgusting letters. He never thought that there would be a bouquet of flowers in it. His heart, which had been hanging all night, finally fell under the orange porch light. When it comes to reality, the beauty that disappeared from the age of 14 is cherished at the age of 18.

He called Qi Xiang.

The person on the other end smiled lazily, "Hey, Que'er."

Bai Ji asked calmly, "Have you left yet?"

"No, I'm listening to you downstairs."

Bai Ji ordered: "Come up."

"Do you know how?"

Bai Ji lay on the bed, adjusted ten postures, and shouted to Qi Xiang who was taking a bath through a thin wooden door.

Qi Xiang ignored him, probably because he couldn't hear him.

In the room, apart from Bai Ji's heartbeat, there was only the sound of pattering water outside, like a heavy rain, which made people feel a little embarrassed, so that Bai Ji, who was rolling on the bed, felt a little regretful.

"Forget it, I'm not prepared, and I don't have any study materials." Bai Ji muttered, he also came up for a while, thinking that he could do it when the weather cleared and the rain stopped, and Qi Xiang tacitly didn't ask. What to do, as if they have all figured it out.

blah blah.

There was a knock on the door outside, Bai Ji seemed to have done something wrong and was caught, bounced on the bed twice before getting out of bed in a hurry, pulled the slippers and hopped towards the door.

"Who?"

From the cat's eyes, a very young takeaway boy was a little surprised to see Bai Ji himself.

"Whose takeaway?" Bai Ji opened the door and looked at him, but he didn't order anything.

"Little, little white bird's birthday present, your husband will give it to you."

The little brother was holding a piece of paper to read the scriptures, and while he was talking, he peeked at him, his face was embarrassed, and he handed a white plastic bag from behind, with a pink outline reflected.

A bad premonition welled up in Bai Ji's heart... He stared at the delivery boy, one blushed and the other turned black.

He snatched the plastic bag and slammed the door, like a kangaroo in his chest, jumping and punching non-stop, it was a mess, it was really lacking something... If it wasn't for Bai Ji's suggestion, he would have doubted it Qi Xiang has long conspired against others.

Just when he didn't know how to handle the things in his hand, the bathroom door was pushed open, the mist was cloudy, and the water droplets trickled down his chest. With a smile on his lips, Qi Xiang looked at Bai Ji who was standing by the door frame, and whistled breathlessly. .

"Are you satisfied?" He walked step by step on Bai Ji's heart, "Are you satisfied, this gift from me."

Bai Ji was embarrassed, "When... did you prepare?"

Qi Xiang was upright: "Always be prepared!"

Bai Ji: ...

The author has something to say: get ready——

It's too late, it's too late!

All the incomplete parts of life / Originally a complete autobiography / Indispensable content - Xi Murong