Accidentally wrote the review into a love letter

The roadside light boards were shining with colorful lights. Under the orange streetlights, the boy put his head under his hands, as if drawing strength from it, and said those words in a trembling voice as if mocking himself.

Liao Yun opened his mouth, he didn't know how to comfort Li Xing now.

For the first time, the eloquent man lost his voice.

"Tomorrow is my birthday, do you know what day is tomorrow?" Li Xing suddenly looked up at Liao Yun and smiled lightly.

The smile was only on the corner of his lips, and it didn't seem to be immersed in those beautiful eyes.

Liao Yun frowned slightly, he couldn't figure it out.

"Tomorrow is the [-]th day of the [-]th lunar month." Li Xing shrugged, "To use the old jokes, tomorrow is Singles' Day."

Li Xing's father's family is relatively traditional, and the birthdays for the children have always been celebrated on the lunar calendar, which led to Li Xing's birthday being written on November 11th when he registered for household registration.

In the elementary school days when he didn't deliberately hurt others but was extremely hurtful, Xiao Lixing's birthday was laughed at countless times by his classmates.

He went home crying and asked his parents why he was born on this day. His classmates said that he was destined to be an orphan and would be lonely for the rest of his life.

At that time, his parents, who were still in a good relationship, hugged him, drew four villains on paper, and comforted him, saying: "Look, dad is a 1, mother is a 1, and the baby is also a 1."

"When you grow up and have someone you like, TA is also a 1, we are a family forever, engraved in your birthday, and will never be separated."

Little Li Xing sniffled and smiled tearfully.

Then, he became a lonely person.

"My nickname is Shuangshuang, 'Shuang' who will never be alone." Li Xing rubbed Liao Yun's hand in a gesture, "Then I realized that the more you value something, the more you will lose something."

"I used to think countless times, if I was not born on this day, my parents would not have divorced."

"not like this."

Liao Yun hugged Li Xing lightly, and repeated distressingly in his ear: "It's not like this, what you lost is the family that was destined to be broken, and all of this has nothing to do with your birthday or your nickname. .”

"Their marriage failed because of their own disagreement, because of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, but definitely not because of you."

Liao Yun said softly: "Xing Xing, even if they are not together, they still love you."

"Your father came to my house and begged a junior of mine time and time again. Your mother would still call me to ask me how you were doing at school when she was far away overseas." He let go of Li Xing and showed him the full screen of Yuanyang Telephone.

"You are not a mistake, you are a treasure to them."

Li Xing stared at the series of familiar numbers on the screen, his eyes suddenly turned red, he bit his lower lip and did not speak.

He always thought that his parents would never want him again...

Li Xing, who calmed down from his emotions, had a hoarse voice: "Go in and talk to them, I'll go back first."

Liao Yun nodded: "Okay, then you wait for me here."

He knew that the current Li Xing must have no face to see his classmates, so he simply left room for him to clean up his emotions.

Liao Yun quickly walked back to the KTV, greeted a group of drunks, and explained clearly to those who were sober, before turning around and leaving the KTV.

Unexpectedly, the traffic outside KTV is still busy, but only one boy in black clothes and black pants is missing.

"Send me away and run away?" Liao Yun was annoyed and funny, "How can you be so thin-skinned?"

Liao Yun hailed a taxi and went back to the dormitory building, only to see the lights in Room 305 were on.

A figure passed by the window, and three seconds later, the lights in the room went out like a bell.

Is this always squatting in front of the window to guard me?

Liao Yun shook his head. According to this progress, he was a little worried about whether he would be able to enter the house to sleep smoothly at night.

He walked to 305, yawned big and knocked on the door: "Xingxing, open the door."

No one answered.

Liao Yun: "I saw you turned off the lights, open the door quickly, it's already December, and it's very cold outside."

Still no answer.

Liao Yun sighed, pretending to be helpless and said: "Then how about I wake up Auntie the dormitory by yelling?"

"I don't think she knows me. She will definitely ask my friend, Li Xing, to write the self-criticism."

"By the way, Haozi seemed to tell me last time, how many words does the auntie usually ask to write?"

"It seems to be... three thousand?"

The next moment, the closed door suddenly opened, and Liao Yun was dragged in violently.

"boom--"

The door closed again.

Li Xing turned around and went to bed without saying a word, without showing Liao Yun his face.

Liao Yun secretly smiled with his hands behind his back: "Little Xing Xing..."

"Shut up!" Li Xing hid under the quilt and said viciously, "I'm just shy, so don't talk!"

The usually clear and indifferent voice is transmitted through the fine quilt, which adds a sense of unreality, and thus loses its threatening meaning.

Liao Yun clenched his hands into fists and put them next to his mouth to cover up the laughter that was about to blurt out.

I can't be funny anymore, I'm really going to sleep outside tonight.

With some regret, Liao Yun reminded himself vigorously in his heart, and went into the bathroom with a change of clothes.

The bulge on the bed moved, and suddenly a round head popped out of the quilt.

Li Xing sat on the bed and rubbed his hair irritably. He took a deep breath and patted his flushed face vigorously, as if he was reprimanding it to calm down.

Just thinking of how he almost cried tonight under Liao Yun's comfort, Li Xing's hard-earned mental construction collapsed again.

He resignedly lifted the quilt and got in again, trying to use sleep to make himself forget about it.

After an unknown amount of time, a low voice of cursing came from the pitch-black room.

"Fuck!"

Relying on the opportunity of "coming soon" to become Li Xing's ghostwriter, Liao Yun recruited all the students in the second class.

He even created a separate group for those who have a good relationship with Li Xing, planning to ask them directly if he has no materials for writing a review in the future.

Liao Yun figured it out, it's so boring to ask Li Xing for materials, the materials Li Xing gave must have been manually processed and the stimulating parts were deleted, and what he told him were the most common ones.

But finding this group of people is different!

Among this group of people, some have been playing with Li Xing for three years in high school, some have been Li Xing's classmates since junior high school, and some have collected a lot of Li Xing's "campus legends".

The Li Xing they were talking about was a more "wonderful" Li Xing that Liao Yun had never seen before.

When cheating Liu Yuan last time, Liao Yun sat on the wall talking nonsense, saying that he would help Liu Yuan compile a self-criticism on the spot, and lied to him a lot of stories.

For nearly a month now, the available materials are almost used up, and Liao Yun is in urgent need of new materials.

And what satisfied Liao Yun the most was that this group of people wanted him to help write the review very strongly. There was no need for Liao Yun to say it. They wanted to tell him all the things Li Xing had done and let him write it.

Without any effort, Liao Yun collected a lot of materials.

He finally understood what kind of legend and confusion the whole high school career of the [-]th Lieutenant Colonel was.

"Writing this, I am deeply regretful. I can't help but think of the time when I was in the first year of high school. Because it was a bit difficult to learn the knowledge in the textbook, I decided to go to the electronic database outside to check some information..."

——This is going out to play on the computer during class time.

"The database gathers knowledge from all corners of the world. I swim in the ocean of knowledge and feel like a sponge that can never be full. I am deeply impressed by the abilities and knowledge possessed by others..."

——This is the result of playing games in an Internet cafe and being abused.

"When people focus on a certain thing, time is always passing unconsciously. When I finally understood this problem and wanted to share this good news with my friends, it was already evening outside... "

——This is ten rounds of kneeling and finally won one round.

"I was in a hurry to go back to school, and I was annoyed by my ignorance, so I remembered the knowledge I had learned: 'The line between two points is the shortest', just beyond my expectation, this There are so many obstacles between the two lines, it makes me feel ashamed under the eyes of everyone..."

——This is because I forgot that there was a mobilization meeting in the playground that day, and the principal caught me on the spot when I climbed over the wall of the playground and entered.

Liao Yun looked at his newly released [-]-word self-criticism and nodded in satisfaction.

He glanced at his phone and saw that the time was almost up, so he turned off the computer neatly and pulled out the USB flash drive.

When he didn't know that Li Xing was the one who asked him to write the review, Liao Yun was naturally not worried that he saw the review.I thought that if the other party found out, it would be nice to explain it generously.

It's different now.

Li Xing lied to him for more than two months. He was afraid of his own affairs. The kid has a thin skin. If he finds out, it can't be solved by shutting the door for a few minutes like last night.

He carefully stuffed the USB flash drive into the innermost layer of the backpack, and there was the sound of a key unlocking the door.

"I'm back." Li Xing walked in with a dangling thermos bucket.

Liao Yun was instantly attracted by the rich aroma of rice, he got up and enthusiastically took Liao Yun's schoolbag and thermos, and lifted the lid half excitedly and half curiously.

There are four layers of thermos barrels above and below, filled with delicacies that are delicious in color, fragrance and taste.

"You bought it at a restaurant outside?" Liao Yun took out the spare chopsticks from the drawer, rinsed them with boiling water and handed them to Li Xing.

At first glance, these meals are not what can be cooked in a big pot in the cafeteria, but smelling the aroma, it seems that the fast food restaurants opposite the [-]th Middle School have not reached this level.

"Aunt Zuo Qiong sent it." Li Xing stuffed a piece of braised pork into his mouth and said awkwardly.

"The taste is really good." Liao Yun gave a pertinent evaluation, "It just needs to be spicier."

Li Xing was suddenly reminded by him, and took out a small sauce box wrapped in a plastic bag from the side of his schoolbag.

"Auntie slipped it to me before she left." Li Xing watched Liao Yun lift the lid, "She said it was for you."

"Give it to me?" Liao Yun was a little flattered. He and Li Xing, the stepmother, hadn't met a few times, and they only had a few words on the National Day last time.

Unexpectedly, the other party knew that he could eat spicy food.

Thinking of this, Liao Yun's gaze at Li Xing suddenly became softer.

Li Xing got goosebumps when he saw him: "Don't look at me like that, I didn't say that."

"My dad told my aunt that everyone in your family likes spicy food."

Liao Yun said "Oh", and the smile on his mouth remained undiminished: "It's nothing, I believe you remember it too."

"Why didn't you let aunt come up for dinner?"

No. [-] Middle School's dismissal time is still very loose. Anyone can enter the campus. As long as Li Xing notifies and registers, the dormitory supervisor will also let the parents come up.

Li Xing said: "I invited you."

"Don't agree?"

"She in turn asked me to come home for dinner."

"..."

"And then I ran away."

Even knowing that Li Yuan has been caring about him from behind, Li Xing still felt awkward.

Looking at Liao Yun who was crazy about cooking rice, Li Xing thought for a while and said, "My dad is here too."

"Oh." As expected.

"Your dad is here too."

"Oh." I also care...

Liao Yun suddenly raised his head: "Who are you talking about?"

The author has something to say: I’m not feeling well these days, I’ll go to the hospital for a check-up, and then I’ll go over the outline behind and follow Liao Yun’s car rollover process. I’m going to take a few days off. I’m sorry, sisters orz