mountain fog

When Lin Yikai was woken up by the alarm clock in the morning, he was still immersed in his dream and did not recover. Outside the window, an unknown species of bird stood on the window sill like a ghost, chirping and chirping. Lin Yikai tilted his head and followed it After meeting their eyes, the unknown sparrow probably felt that Lin Yikai's pale face on the bed didn't seem like a living person, so he let go of his voice and howled louder. After listening to it for a long time, he could still taste it Come out with some poetry of two orioles singing green willows.

This inexplicable soul-calling ceremony finally came from the enthusiastic call from the tablemate Chen Jite. Lin Yikai held the phone and squinted his eyes for a long time before realizing that this bastard Chen Jite dared to call at six o'clock in the morning on weekends. Came to harass the phone, when the call was connected, before Lin Yikai had time to say anything, he yelled and preempted the call:

"Do you drink Wahaha?"

"WTF?"

"Wahaha!" Chen Jite struggled to stretch out his hand to carve out a gap from a group of old men and women rushing to the morning market. It took him a long time to get an arm in, and he struggled for a long time before he could get three pieces of milk out. There was a big price sale in the supermarket, and he was so anxious to grow his head and six arms, but Lin Yikai on the other side didn't understand what he said, but kept grabbing his ears and yelling that he couldn't hear clearly, let him grow up Voice.

"Wahaha! Milk! Do you want to drink milk or not!" Chen Jite tightly clasped the things in his hands, while talking with Lin Yikai at higher decibels on the phone, while tightening his fingers to prevent any old man from snatching it away. After finally taking it out, Lin Yikai finally yelled and refused to drink as if he understood.

"Then you come to the morning market..." Lin Yikai ruthlessly hung up the phone before he finished speaking.

Chen Jite looked at the people standing beside him and scratched their heads in embarrassment and laughed, "I'm sorry Ma Qunyao, Xiao Lin is like this hehehe..."

Ma Qunyao, who ran into a classmate in the supermarket, pushed the cart in his hand and walked in front. After sending the message to Lin Yikai, Chen Jite hummed and caught up with him. Throwing it in the car, "Let's exchange contact information." Ma Qunyao neatly opened the WeChat scanning interface and stretched it out in front of him, as if he had premeditated: "By the way, give me your squad leader's too."

Lin Yikai didn't expect Ma Qunyao to be there, so he gave Chen Jite a bottle of steaming milk in his hand, then took it and handed it to him

The lasagna that had already been prepared, and the way he sizzled and spit out the heat caused Lin Yikai to scold him, "Eat slowly, and no one will snatch it from you."

"You two have such a good relationship." Ma Qunyao took a sip of Liang Baikai, "Childhood sweetheart?"

Lin Yikai didn't speak, and nodded his head as an acknowledgment.

The human touch in the morning market shrouded the streets and alleys. Ma Qunyao walked through the crowd and followed Lin Yikai and Chen Jite with a playful look on his face. The friend application sent on his mobile phone had not yet been approved, but Lin Yikai clearly I picked up my phone many times while eating.

Two people parked at a certain booth in the distance were gesticulating with bright red candied haws. Ma Qunyao sneezed, and suddenly realized belatedly that this morning when the snow had stopped was bitingly cold.

After paying the money, Lin Yikai turned his head with the candied haws in his hand, intending to hand it to Ma Qunyao, but he searched the crowd for a long time before he saw the person walking back sneezing.Standing beside Lin Yikai, Chen Jite muttered with his mouth full, "Who will eat the third candied haws after he left?"

"Aren't you the best eater? Lin Yikai stuffed the candied haws into his mouth. Chen Jite yelled at Leng, dragged him and started to walk back. Lin Yikai glanced back with his hands in his pockets. The crowd could no longer see the round inch who was out of place with the surroundings. I remembered that in the class yesterday, Ma Qunyao drove away the outsiders who sneaked in to sleep in the early self-study with his schoolbag, and returned the seat to Chen Jite, and then lay on the ground all day. Sleep there with your eyes closed.

Chen Jite said that he looked fierce, Lin Yikai nodded, Chen Jite said that he seemed impersonal, Lin Yikai nodded, and finally he said that you had better not agree to his friend application, Lin Yikai nodded , and then raised his head with a frown, "What friend request?"

"He asked me to ask for your WeChat, I'm embarrassed not to give it to him, didn't you see it?"

"No." Lin Yikai took out his mobile phone and turned on the data traffic. In the morning, he turned off the data to prevent Chen Jite's prank bombing. Now that he is connected to the network, friend verification and news all popped up.

Ma Qunyao's profile picture is a wolf with green eyes. After Lin Yikai passed the application, he clicked into his circle of friends. There was nothing there except a single dividing line.

Lin Yikai stared at those green eyes, feeling panicked after staring at them for a long time, Chen Jite also went to look at them, and finally backed away slowly, "When he was lying on the table looking at you yesterday, he was like that. eyes."

"Like a wolf cub."

Yesterday, when Chen Jite came back from class, he saw Ma Qunyao lying on his seat and staring at Lin Yikai as soon as he entered the door. When he got back to his seat and sat down, he looked back. Ma Qunyao had already closed his eyes, as if something Nothing ever happened.

Chen Jite frowned and recalled, the more he thought about it, the more something went wrong, "Isn't he having some mental problems?"

"Pervert murderer or something?"

Although Lin Yikai wished to smash him to death with supercilious eyes, it may be out of curiosity. In the next few days in class, Lin Yikai would occasionally use the excuse of dropping things on the ground to look back secretly, but that person was without exception They were all sleeping on their stomachs. After seeing so much, even Chen Jite doubted, "Are you not feeling well recently? Why can't you hold things?"

The person who couldn't hold the object became angry and gave the person next to him a shudder. Chen Jite moaned in pain. When Lin Yikai sat up straight and was no longer distracted, Ma Qunyao opened his eyes silently. Hurting hot air, Lin Yikai's soft hair was swaying slightly under the action of the airflow. After observing for several days, Ma Qunyao found that he always sat upright like this, as if he would never feel tired Same.

I was fascinated for a while, and I couldn't avoid the sudden gaze of the people in the front row. On the podium, the teacher was quietly correcting the test papers with his head down. The people in the classroom were either studying hard or sleeping with their heads down. Everyone was very quiet, except Two people looking at each other.

Ma Qunyao was stunned for a moment, then stared at him more ostentatiously, Lin Yikai watched the curve of his mouth slowly rise, and then opened and closed his mouth, as if to say something.

Looking at the red ears of the person who turned back in a panic, Ma Qunyao closed his eyes and whispered what he just said, "I like you."

like you.

After that day, Ma Qunyao didn't stare at him anymore, and Lin Yikai didn't look back any more. Except for the simple eye contact when distributing homework, the two of them had very little interaction.

One day, Lin Yikai had nothing to do, and when he was looking through Moments to relieve boredom, he happened to see Ma Qunyao updated a picture post. I don’t know how he took the photo of the supposedly shiny and attractive candied haws. For a few days it seemed to be full of dilapidation.

The cool wind caught Chen Jite's incessant chanting, and the sound of the wind chimes opening the supermarket door slammed into it and then dissipated. Lin Yikai, who finally got a moment of peace, put down his phone and followed in. Then, unprepared, Suddenly, I met the candied haws I just met in Moments.

The leaves were rustling by the wind, Lin Yikai still didn't look at Ma Qunyao, just moved sideways to pass by him, Chen Jite found that he didn't keep up and came back to look for him, pointing at him and yelling as soon as he met , "Where have you been for a long time?"

"Here we come." Lin Yikai walked over and rubbed his head, and suddenly felt that what Ma Qunyao said that day was just a boring prank, he had no malicious intentions, and as the class monitor, it seemed that he shouldn't show others with such a cold face on the line .

After self-examination, his mood suddenly became much more comfortable. He was so comfortable that when the head teacher asked him to organize the programming of the New Year's Eve party, he even asked Ma Qunyao when he passed by.

"Yes, what program?" Ma Qunyao seemed very interested, and readily agreed, but Lin Yikai who just asked simply didn't know how to refuse. The program was only short of one person, and he originally wanted to go Invite study committee members.

But Ma Qunyao looked up at him, and Lin Yikai couldn't say a word of rejection.

"It's a stage play called "Mountain Fog."

Lin Yikai spread the statistical form on his desk for him to register, and while writing, told him the time and place of the program’s daily rehearsal, Ma Qunyao nodded Lin Yikai’s hand holding the pen and shook his head, “You made a mistake, it’s not this Yao, next to the word 光, is the bright light."

It may be that the temperature of the air conditioner is too high. In the quiet classroom in the afternoon, Lin Yikai looked at his knuckle hand holding a pen and writing, and suddenly heard a heartbeat and a drum beating for a moment.

Why is this man so beautiful?

The north wind was howling outside the window, and Lin Yikai was sitting by the window, silently picking up Chen Jite's hand to observe, just like Ma Qunyao, both were normal human hands.

But I don't know why, Ma Qunyao's hands look better than Chen Jite's. Lin Yikai knocked his head to wake him up. When facing the confused gaze, Lin Yikai still talked to him sincerely. Instructed, "Eat less in the future, your hands will turn into ham sausages."