mountain fog

"Dear Lord Burqin, please let me present today's song for you." The beautiful singer in a mask walked up to the high platform of the stairs and stopped. Slender, with soft and smooth curves, like a swan.

The hand wrapped in lace gloves lightly brushed the chassis of the disc microphone in front of him, and then held the bracket in the palm of his hand. His drooping eyelashes trembled and scraped the corners of the mask, and the surroundings were extremely quiet until the closed door was Pushing away suddenly, the frightened person eagerly withdrew his arms and put his shoulders on his shoulders, turned around and squatted down, and then a voice that turned from embarrassment into anger woke up everyone who was holding their breath, "Do whoever you love, I won't do it anymore!"

"Pfft hahaha!"

Everyone patted the table and laughed loudly. Ma Qunyao grabbed Lin Yikai's long padded jacket and walked up the prop stairs to put it on him. They looked at each other, looking at Ma Qunyao's flushed face from embarrassment. Unable to resist raising his eyebrows, Chen Jite grabbed the random people who ran in halfway and wanted to cross him out on the spot, "What are you doing? Didn't you see our rehearsal? Get out, get out..."

"Don't push me!" The visitor stretched his neck to point at the person squatting on a high place and biting his ear, "Mr. Ma Qunyao is looking for you!"

That day when he skipped class, his name was recorded by the inspecting teacher. Lin Yikai frowned and looked at him. The freshly scabbed wound on the corner of Ma Qunyao's eyebrow had not yet come off. He was afraid that the dean would punish him for investigating his skipping class. Lin Yikai Yikai shook his arm and gave him some advice, "How about I go and give you a certificate, saying that you missed class because you slipped and fell in the snow?"

"I'm with you, he won't doubt me."

The black lace fell on the light-colored padded jacket, Ma Qunyao smiled with his head down, his eyes swept over the bony hand for a moment and then moved away. He just shook his head, but he still didn't let Lin Yikai follow.

After Ma Qunyao left with that person, Chen Jite felt puzzled when he saw Lin Yikai standing in front of the window with a worried expression on his face. After that, Lin Yikai didn't play alone with him very much. Thinking of this, Chen Jite slapped him on the shoulder and said with a look of amusement, "Is there something you two are hiding from me?"

"What's the secret?" Lin Yikai glanced sideways at him and then turned his eyes back to the snow, "It's too cold today, when will the snow stop?"

"Just perfunctory me. Sure enough, you forget the old love when you have a new love. Didn't you kick me out of the dormitory because of the new love?" Chen Jite snorted and said jealously: "I don't know. I thought you two grew up wearing a pair of pants."

In fact, Ma Qunyao could not live in Lin Yikai's dormitory, but he was afraid that something would happen to his stubborn character if he lived with others, so Lin Yikai asked the class teacher to put him in his dormitory, the reason was to be friendly to his classmates.

Although it was perfunctory at first glance for this reason, the head teacher waved and signed in agreement with conviction.

Chen Jite also raised dissatisfaction with this. When applying for dormitory, the two clearly agreed to avoid the tight nagging and control of family members, but Lin Yikai said that your parents decided to go to Beijing to start a business two days ago. ?Only your grandma is left at home.

Chen Jite grabbed the corner of the quilt and rubbed it. Lin Yikai was sitting at the desk with his back facing him, writing homework quickly. He stared at the back of the person in front of him, feeling that something had changed in this person.

"Hello, Lin Yikai."

"what happened?"

"We're best friends, right?"

As if he heard some joke, Lin Yikai turned his head and stared at him strangely and asked, "What else? I'm your father?"

Entangled by inexplicable emotions, Chen Jite simply turned over and fell asleep, but after thinking about it, he sat up again cross-legged and called Lin Yikai, "Then you go to sleep at my house, neither of us will stay in the dormitory and let him live in it." Wouldn't it be fine?"

"Art." Lin Yikai turned half of his body in a bit of embarrassment, "Grandma is getting old, you have to go back and take care of her..." The table lamp covered half of his face with a layer of soft light, Chen Jite saw He rubbed his temples and laughed twice, then fell silent again.

Lin Yikai thought for a while, and he didn't know how to answer, but the people in front of him were staring at him and waiting for his next words. For some reason, this kind of occasion made people feel awkward, so Lin Yikai Yi Kai simply turned back again, and when he heard the people behind him urging him to hurry up, he waved his hands helplessly, and decided to perfunctory, "If you are willing to call me daddy and kowtow three times..."

Before he finished speaking, the pillow thrown by Chen Jite smashed back into his mouth. After hearing nothing behind him, Lin Yikai turned his head to look. The person on the bed was already lying down angrily wrapped in a quilt. Throwing the pillow back, Lin Yikai turned off the lamp and was about to lie down and sleep, but when he closed his eyes, Ma Qunyao's face covered with wounds came to mind again. He said he had fought with his father, but when they went back at night, the two fought again What should I do?

Thinking of this, Lin Yikai took out his mobile phone and sent him a text message: [Don't fight hard with your dad, Art will move back home in two days. 】

At one o'clock in the night, Ma Qunyao responded quickly. He took a photo, framed the snowy night in the photo and sent it to Yikai Lin.

【Mumu: Was kicked out of the house? 】

[The horses are dying: No, they are watching the scenery. 】

[The horses are going to die: Where I come from, there is no such heavy snow. 】

【Mumu: Oh, that's fine. 】

[The horses are dying: Well, good night. 】

It was enough to know that he and his father hadn't fought, and Lin Yikai didn't reply anymore, because it always felt a bit strange for two big boys to talk about the scenery late at night, but Ma Qunyao's screen name was a bit uncomfortable, what is Ma Qun's death? Ghost, Lin Yikai turned over and closed his eyes, thinking in his heart that when he saw him tomorrow, he must tell him to change his name to a more sunny one.

Just thinking about it, Lin Yikai soon fell asleep when drowsiness hit him. In his dream, many strange things flashed back. He saw the endless grassland and galloping horses, and he also saw Ma Qunyao standing in front of him. Holding a bloody wolf crying in the waist-deep grass.

Art complained loudly and dragged his thoughts back from a distant place, Lin Yikai rolled his eyes and choked him, "Why are you like a wronged wife? Have you memorized all the lines and are you playing here?"

The notification sounded on the mobile phone, Lin Yikai took out the mobile phone, and a text message popped up on the screen: [Ma Qun is alive: It's okay. 】

Turning around to greet everyone to continue the rehearsal, Lin Yikai wrapped his down jacket tightly and clapped his hands, "Go on, Xiangxiang, let's discuss whether we can change the role back?"

"no!"

Ma Qunyao said that the dean just asked him how he was getting used to school. Lin Yikai took the dinner plate to avoid a few frizzy people and found a place to sit down. The intensity of self-study and rehearsals was too intense and he was really tired. That skirt The hem of the skirt is thick and heavy. Lin Yikai drank several sips of soy milk before he breathed a sigh of relief. Ma Qunyao was sitting next to him. His character didn't have any drastic movements, and the clothes were very light. Lin Yikai envied him , tilted his head and suggested to him, "How about we change roles? I think you will be much stronger than me."

Chen Jite sat opposite him and shook his head in disapproval, "Alin, it's too late to change the schedule, Xiangxiang changed the script last night to prevent you from thinking about changing roles, and now no one can act except you .”

Ma Qunyao thought about it, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it, so he nodded as if he didn't care at all, "I can do anything."

Seeing hope, Lin Yikai once again proposed the idea of ​​swapping roles with Xiangxiang during the self-study and rehearsal that night, but Xiangxiang proposed to compare the heavy dress that he did not know where he got in front of Ma Qunyao. The size difference is the best refusal.

Ma Qunyao was so thick and strong that he couldn't squeeze himself into that dress at all.

Lin Yikai cried and said nothing, Xiangxiang patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, "It's okay, at least you look good in your clothes, and you don't violate harmony at all."

Chen Jite and the others went to move the finished props, Xiangxiang stayed behind and took the newly revised script and asked Ma Qunyao and Lin Yikai to sit together for a small class, "I changed the script yesterday, just to change the ending. one time."

"The Duke of Burqin found his beloved singer in a long way. They met on the noisy pier. All kinds of past events appeared in front of his eyes. Burqin almost rushed to hug her in his arms. The joy of regaining it made him trembling. Lifted her face, and then kissed... Kissed her?!" Lin Yikai raised his head in disbelief, his eyes suddenly lost focus, "Xiangxiang, why did you kiss her suddenly?"

"The end of a drama always needs to be sublimated with a kiss. When the relationship reaches this point, you have to kiss. Before, I was thinking about the difference between men and women, but now it's shy to play you two big men?"

Ashamed and ashamed, Lin Yikai wanted to wake up Xiangxiang with the script and knock all the things out of her mind, but Ma Qunyao agreed as if he didn't care at all. Lin Yikai couldn't even answer his answer, Xiangxiang put the script in Lin Yikai's hands and persuaded him earnestly, "It's okay, if you really don't want to, you can borrow a seat at that time."

"In addition, can the two of you get closer, don't be so blunt, Lin Yikai, your character is admiring the Duke, you can watch him more, cultivate a couple atmosphere, and treat it as a dedication to art, okay?"

The two who had to dedicate their lives to art took on the responsibility of reprinting several scripts. There was a long queue in front of the school's printing office, and there was still light snow in the sky. After Lin Yikai and Ma Qunyao stood together for a while, Lin Yikai Kai suddenly took off the hat from his head and put it on the head of the person next to him. Ma Qunyao turned his head to look at him in surprise. Lin Yikai shrank his neck and buried half of his face in the scarf and muttered, "Just wear it. , I look cold with a bare head."

"Then you go back first, just print a few sheets of paper, and it will be ready in a while." Ma Qunyao supported Lin Yikai's shoulders and pushed him back a few steps, "You go back and rehearse with them first."

Lin Yikai untied the scarf, wrapped it around Ma Qunyao's neck and wrapped it around his chin, "Then you line up, I'm leaving."

Seeing Lin Yikai walking away, Ma Qunyao reached out to hold the scarf, buried his face in it, and took a deep breath. A faint smell of coconut rushed into his brain along with his breath. Ma Qunyao was in a daze until he was patted on the shoulder by someone behind him to remind him Only then did he realize that he wanted to move forward, the snow floating in the sky stopped at some point, and the line at the gate was finally coming to an end, Ma Qunyao looked up, inexplicably thinking that tomorrow would be a sunny day.

The day of the show is getting closer and closer. It is reasonable to rehearse on the weekend, but Xiangxiang’s family has something to do, so this weekend is rarely free. Chen Jite lay on the balcony of his home and called Lin Yikai to ask him to go out to play , There was no snow on the weekend, and the sun hung in the sky tirelessly emitting warm heat. Lin Yikai also responded very refreshingly. The two made an appointment to meet in a nearby park at [-] pm and then go to the city center to eat hot pot together.

After two o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Jite arrived early. He also bought Lin Yikai's favorite milk tea and sat cross-legged on a park bench while drinking while waiting for him. When it was almost three o'clock, Lin Yikai took Ma Qunyao Talking and laughing slowly up the steps at the entrance of the park.

He didn't say that he wanted to call Ma Qunyao to come with him.

Chen Jite frowned and looked at Lin Yikai, but he just walked over and sat on the bench carelessly and spread himself into a sheet of heat-dissipating cake. He couldn't feel Chen Jite's emotions at all.On the contrary, Ma Qunyao could tell at a glance that he was unhappy. The hostility between the same kind was as sensitive as radar. Ma Qunyao stood aside with his hands in his pockets and raised his eyebrows as a greeting. His emotional ups and downs were so obvious that it was obvious in the next second It may be about to show off.

Lin Yikai felt tired, so he wanted to just bask in the sun for a while, and Ma Qunyao also sat down next to him. The three of them had their own thoughts, so they sat in a row in silence.

Someone in the park was distributing leaflets, which seemed to be promoting some event. Lin Yikai reached out and took one and looked at it carefully. It marked that the university band will perform in the square at night.

"You can take a look at this!" Lin Yikai became interested, and at seven o'clock in the evening, he just finished watching and went home.

"Let's go! Go eat hot pot!"

Lin Yikai led the two of them into the hotpot restaurant that they often go to, and as soon as they entered the door, the proprietress hugged Chen Jite and Lin Yikai's shoulders and complained, "Why haven't you brats come here for so long? ?”

The two raised their hands in surrender and begged to be let go. Only then did the proprietress see Ma Qunyao following behind, "Hey, it's a new friend I haven't seen before. Have you two added people to the small group?"

"The new transfer classmate, Xiao Lin is the class monitor, so take care of him more." Chen Jite opened the curtain and greeted inside, "Uncle, come here as usual!"

Lin Yikai raised his hand and patted him on the back of the head, saying it was impolite, and then introduced to the proprietress, "Ma Qunyao, you are new to our class, we are friends."

"Got it, go in and sit down, I'll serve you food later. Can new friends eat spicy food?"

Ma Qunyao nodded, and then followed into the small room.

"Alin, go and make me a dipping sauce too..." Chen Jite lay down on the table and pretended to be sick, and Lin Yikai stood by the table and rolled his eyes at him, "You didn't long hands?"

But he didn't refuse, and he opened the curtain and went out cursing.

As soon as he left, the temperature between the two remaining people dropped sharply. Chen Jite straightened up, folded his hands on his chest, looked at the person in front of him who was drinking water calmly, and asked him, "Is it you who want to follow?"

Ma Qunyao frowned, and said so blatantly, but he didn't expect it. Putting down the water glass, Ma Qunyao smiled and replied: "No, I came because he asked me if I would come."

"He just asked politely, do you understand?"

Looking at the agitated man in front of him, Ma Qunyao became calmer, "How do you know that he just asked politely, he told you?"

Chen Jite's expression was unkind, as if he regarded him as some kind of scourge, "Don't keep wandering around him and spoiling him, do you think others can't see your thoughts?"

"What am I thinking?" Hearing that Ma Qun's dazzling eyes suddenly sharpened, he asked with a sneer, "I still want to ask you, what are you thinking about being a good-for-nothing by his side all the time? "

The rambunctious atmosphere prevailed when Lin Yikai came in with a small dish. He frowned and put the dipping sauce in front of Chen Jite and asked him, "What are you two talking about?"

"No." Chen Jite took the small dish and smiled, "I'm talking about what you like to eat."

Sensing his gaze, Ma Qunyao got up and was about to adjust the dipping sauce, but Lin Yikai stopped him and handed over the plate in his hand, "What do I like to eat?"

"Coconut." After getting the answer, Lin Yikai turned around and went out in doubt. Chen Jite stared at him, as if very surprised by his answer.

Ma Qunyao looked at him with a sneer as he ordered the dipping sauce in front of him, "Just to be polite?"

After dinner, the three of them simply went back to the park early for a walk to digest food. They strolled to the place where the band was performing and squatted on the lawn next to it. The sun was gradually setting. When they were adjusting the equipment, the lights in the park were lit up one after another. The lead singer of the band held the microphone When inviting passers-by to sing, Chen Jite arched Lin Yikai's shoulders and begged him expectantly, "Go, I want to hear you sing."

Lin Yikai was afraid of the cold and didn't want to move, so he squatted there and shook his head vigorously. Ma Qunyao stood up and took off the woolen scarf he was wearing and wrapped it around him, then tapped his forehead lightly, "What song do you want to hear?"

Lin Yikai was taken aback for a while before answering, "Uh, English songs?"

The long legs took a few steps and said something together with the people around the musical instrument. Lin Yikai watched him hold the microphone and pass his gaze, and suddenly there was a surge of expectation in his heart. Speaking of which, since he came here I really haven't heard him sing for half a month.

Without a prelude, Ma Qunyao's first sentence surprised him.

Darling, I've been trying to hold you down

darling i've been trying to catch you

Though the fear within my heart still lingers round

Although the fear in my heart still lingers

He is born with a good voice, everyone around him including the band members looked at him in amazement, a small crowd gradually gathered around, Ma Qunyao held the microphone with his head down, and the lights were on him, as if he was the one performing tonight protagonist.

Fresh roses in my garden

Fresh roses in my garden

Need the rain

need rain

I've been hoping for the clouds

I am waiting for the clouds

Butthesunremains

but the sun is still

Fresh roses in my garden

Fresh roses in my garden

Need the rain

need rain

Heavensent me your love

heaven send me your love

Butit keeps me chained

but it binds me

At the end of the song, the cheers seemed to break through the sky. Ma Qunyao bowed to the surroundings and thanked the band. Then he pushed the crowd away and walked towards Lin Yikai. He seemed to stop him, and his heart began to get nervous strangely. Maybe it was because he was looking at him through the crowd when he was singing, or maybe he was always pointing at him when he rejected others, and when Ma Qunyao broke through all difficulties and walked back to him , Lin Yikai looked ahead and swallowed. He didn't want to praise him for singing well, even though it was an indisputable fact after verification, so he turned a corner and asked him, "What did you just tell them?"

"Just now?" Ma Qunyao turned his head to look at him, "The girls asked me for WeChat, but I refused."

"why?"

"I said my lover is waiting for me."

Can't tell if it's a joke or he just took himself as an excuse to reject others, Lin Yikai shrugged his shoulders and buried his whole face in the scarf and didn't speak. He didn't know why his face was hot, maybe the scarf was too warm up?Lin Yikai took a deep breath, and suddenly realized belatedly that this scarf didn't belong to him, but it was the coconut smell he was all too familiar with.

The melodious music played by musical instruments spread far and wide in the square. Lin Yikai huddled in the corner, staring silently at this seemingly unusual winter night.