Seriously talk about a relationship

In fact, there is nothing special to do when I go home during the Chinese New Year, that is, eat, drink, sleep and read, which is similar to that in school.If you insist on asking what is different, it is that Lan Bin is finally willing to send text messages.

Lan Bin felt that what Wu Hongzhi said was right, since the two started dating and decided to have a serious relationship, of course they had to do what lovers would do.Although Lan Bin doesn't like to send text messages, he thinks it's better to call directly if there is something to do. It's too torturous to have to wait after sending a text message, but that's because there was no one who asked him to send a text message before, and now there is a ready-made one waiting. If you want to receive text messages, of course he will use him to practice as a lover.

"I'm home." "Oh."

"I went to the bookstore today." "Oh."

"It's cold, put on more clothes." "Oh."

"..."

On the fourth day, Lan Bin discovered that he still didn't like texting, and judging by the frequency of the other party's replies, he probably didn't have this habit. Thinking about it again, others are others, and their way of getting along doesn't have to be the same as others, so Lan Bin decided No more texting.In order to prevent him from thinking that there was some underlying reason for his sudden change from sending text messages every day to no longer sending text messages, Lan Bin sent another text message.

"I'll send you a text message later." "No problem!"

It seems that the other party is also annoying.

Lan Bin kindly let his impolite behavior go.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the whole Lan family went out to visit their grandmother's house for New Year's greetings.

The originally quite spacious hall was filled with uncles, aunts, aunts, uncles, cousins, cousins, and relatives and friends who didn’t know who were visiting. Lan Bin moved his position and sat in the corner, keeping a low profile and not speaking.If it wasn't for the special instructions from other people in the family many times before going out, Lan Bin really wanted to bring a book here to read.

But Lan Bin is polite, he still won't do this kind of thing, even though he really wants to.

"Oh, this is the son of the younger daughter, right? He has grown up so much? Has he been in high school?" A strange aunt in her 50s who was holding a child pointed to Lan Bin and said.

Lan Bin smiled awkwardly, and his sister Lan Min almost laughed out loud: "Auntie, don't look at him like this, but he's already in college."

The aunt said in surprise: "University? Looks like he's only 14 or 15? Did he skip a grade? Oh, I just said, this little girl loves reading so much since she was a child, and her son must be very smart."

Lan Min laughed even more exaggeratedly, Lan Bin had no choice but to explain himself: "Auntie, I'm 19."

The aunt's face froze immediately, and it took a long time before she said, "Sure enough, it's my son. He even has the same face."

Grandma said angrily at the side: "That's right, this Binbin was carved out of his mother. He does everything slowly. He doesn't look like Minmin at all. Just follow his father and be smart!"

Lan Bin's mother, Fang Minlan, came out of the kitchen with a plate of fruit, just in time to hear this sentence: "Mom, why are you saying that again?"

Grandma stared: "Why can't you tell the truth? The most satisfying thing you have done in your life is marrying Lan Rui!"

Lan Rui turned his head away, he was smart not to participate in this conversation, otherwise he would feel better when he went home.

Lan Min snuggled up next to her grandma, and said coquettishly, "Grandma, let's talk about celebrating the Chinese New Year. Besides, my dad often told me that being able to marry my mom was the greatest blessing in his life. "

Lan Rui poured tea for grandma at the right time: "Mom, have some tea."

It seems that what grandma said is right, this Lan Min is indeed following Lan Rui and is smart enough.

In two or three sentences, Lan Min coaxed grandma to be happy, and Lan Bin felt ashamed of herself while watching.

If you let Lan Bin bury his head in doing things, Lan Bin believes that he can do it, but when it comes to making him treat people as smoothly as Lan Min, he really can't do it, even if Lan Rui has been giving him advice for more than ten years. Still can only do the most basic, there is no way to be like Lan Min.

Because Fang Minlan said it didn't matter, Lan Rui didn't mind too much, and Lan Min didn't have any objections, so Lan Bin didn't think it was too bad, but occasionally he was as difficult to deal with as today.

So in the final analysis, Lan Bin is actually just a quiet nerd who doesn't know how to beat around the bush and is very contented, although this quiet nerd often has a vicious tongue.

***

When Lan Bin finished reading the book he took out of the study in the morning, it was already 12 o'clock in the evening.He raised his head, twisted it, and rubbed his neck. Suddenly, Lan Bin's eyes were attracted by the horned flowers outside the window.

The warm light illuminates the white windows, and through the refraction of the glass, it is reflected on the bright red petals, adding a bit of light or dark mystery to the flowers, which makes people feel moved.

Lan Bin thought that moment was so beautiful, so beautiful that he wanted to look at it again and again, but after a moment, he couldn't find the most beautiful angle.

This is a coincidence, right?

Lan Bin suddenly missed Xia Zihao very much, very much.But looking at the clock on the wall, it was already late.

Lan Bin put the book back in the study, then went back to his room and went to bed.

But lying on the bed, Lan Bin tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.The word Xia Zihao seemed to be a pervasive poison, making him restless and unable to calm down. It seemed that if the antidote named "Xia Zihao" did not appear, he would be broken by this strong longing.

When the needle was pointing to 3, Lan Bin finally couldn't take it anymore, he got up quickly, picked up his mobile phone, and called someone.He thought, even if the phone couldn't be connected, he could let himself give up.

However, God seems to be very kind to Lan Bin tonight, not only did the call go through, but someone answered it.

"what?"

Such a domineering and rude but still addictive voice, if it wasn't Xia Zihao, who else could it be?

"You didn't turn off the phone?" This was Lan Bin's first sentence.

Xia Zihao was speechless on the phone: "I'm about to turn off the phone, why did you call me?"

"But now it's midnight, don't you turn off your phone when you sleep at night?"

"It's midnight on your side, but the sun is shining brightly on my side."

"sunny?"

"I'm in New York."

"Why did you go abroad?"

"You don't care about me. Tell me, what do you want from me? Could it be... Miss me?"

Xia Zihao was just teasing, but Lan Bin said seriously: "Well, I miss you very much now."

Xia Zihao was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Come on, you know how to send me messages except for the first few days, but after that, you don't have any messages, and you haven't even seen a 'Happy New Year' from you on New Year's Eve."

"You didn't post it either."

"I am me, you are you, can you compare?"

"It can't be compared, but if you want me to send you a message, won't you say so?"

"I want to see if you are really so tolerant."

Lan Bin squeezed the phone tightly and whispered, "If I can bear it, I won't stay up in the middle of the night and call you."

Xia Zihao was walking around the shops in Chinatown by himself with his mobile phone. When he heard Lan Bin on the phone saying something that seemed reconciled, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, showing a smile that fascinated the clerk: "Don't you think that Say these good words now, and I will bring a present back to you."

Lan Bin lay down again: "It's okay, anyway, I didn't call you to ask you for a gift."

Xia Zihao deliberately asked: "Why is that?"

Lan Bin closed his eyes, his face gradually turned red, but he still said honestly: "I want to hear your voice and talk to you."

Xia Zihao chuckled, almost hanging up the phone to Lan Bin so ashamed.Lan Bin quickly changed the subject: "When are you going back to school?"

"Not yet, why, can't wait to see me?"

Lan Bin hung up the phone directly, he was afraid that if the conversation continued, that person would become more and more complacent, and he would become more and more...

After thinking about it, Lan Bin didn't turn off the phone, but just put it aside, looked at it, and fell asleep after a while.

And here, although Xia Zihao was hung up, he was in a good mood, humming a song, and continued to look for something special in the bookstore.