Accidentally made abusive texts into a tyrant

The third year of senior high school is busy with homework, exams and lectures every day, time flies like the speed of the teacher marking papers, and it is the last day of the end of the year in the blink of an eye.

Because today and New Year's Day are the same weekend, the school simply gave the senior year a two-day holiday.

Under the long-term high-pressure environment, most senior high school students chose to go home for the New Year's Eve. After a whole day, Ji Xianyu was the only one who chose to stay in the dormitory.

In the evening, after the evening self-study organized by the teacher, he went back to the balcony of the dormitory and made himself a bowl of instant noodles.

The sky outside the balcony is dark, the moon is hidden, and there are no stars.

The faint street lights on the campus were also replaced by the more dazzling lights of the city in the distance. People in the city were celebrating and welcoming the arrival of the new year according to the Gregorian calendar.

The lonely campus seemed out of place.

At this time, some conversations faintly flowed from upstairs.

"Fortunately, I caught up with the live broadcast of the New Year's Eve party!"

"Hurry up, take out the potato chips under my cabinet, that's right, that bag of instant noodles is also cooked."

"Hey, have you smelled any fragrance?"

It was Ji Xianyu's freshly made instant noodles. The balcony had no windows to block it. The strong and tangy fragrance was blown by the night wind, and it caught the noses of the students upstairs.

As soon as they poked their heads, they saw Ji Xianyu who was eating supper on the balcony to avoid smelling the dormitory.

One of them was particularly surprised: "Hey, Xian Yu, so you didn't go back either?"

The three people upstairs are all classmates, and Ji Xianyu also recognizes them: "No."

Another person squeezed out: "Then you come up to celebrate the New Year with us? The live broadcast of the party happens to be still in commercials, so there is still time to come up!"

But Ji Xianyu shook his head apologetically: "Forget it, I have to do exercises after eating noodles, so I won't go up."

"Hey, why are you still working so hard this New Year! No wonder Old Wang likes you."

"Then remember to close the balcony door. These brats are as loud as grandchildren, and they may disturb you."

"You're the grandson! You're the one who shouts the loudest, okay?"

A few people upstairs were fighting and fighting, and their voices were drowned out by the bang of the door closing.It was like being separated by a hood, and the sound was vague.

After Ji Xianyu cleaned up the balcony after eating, he went back to the dormitory and began to write the teaching aids that Huo Feihan had left for him.

I don't know if the feng shui master that Huo Feihan found was really so magical, anyway, when the 15th page of today's share was written, he just finished writing all these teaching aids.

"..."

Under the direct light of the desk lamp, the scroll was full of neat and clear handwriting. Ji Xianyu looked at it for a while, and suddenly wanted to turn the page to see if there were any leftovers, but there were indeed none.

There were only a few brand new answer sheets left.

He glanced at the time, there were more than two hours before the night, he sat on the chair in a daze for a while, until the time passed little by little, he didn't know what he was doing.

All the papers assigned by the teacher were finished in the evening self-study, but he remembered that there was still one that he hadn't written.

Ji Xianyu suddenly got up and opened the metal cabinet, and took out a blue copy of "Mandatory Questions for College Entrance Examination" from among the stacks of clothes, and as the teaching assistants were pulled away, a black mechanical watch also fell out of the corner without warning. .

This was the one given by Huo Feihan. It fell at his feet, as if silently protesting being ignored.

The light gathered on the outline of the dial and reflected a spot of light, which made the corners of Ji Xianyu's mouth tense, and he picked up the watch with his fingers in a daze.

He checked carefully, but fortunately the dial was not worn.

After all, he wanted to return it.

……

Ugh.

Ji Xianyu collected his thoughts, stuffed his watch into a jacket pocket, and then sat back on his seat, but when his hands were itchy and he was about to write this exercise, he stopped again.

He remembered that Huo Feihan had repeatedly told him that he could only write 15 pages a day, and this book was to be written tomorrow.

Ji Xianyu licked the corner of his mouth, on his fair face, a pair of obsidian eyes flickered again and again.For some reason, he suddenly got up from the chair, opened the cabinet again, and took out the mobile phone that was about to be dusted.

As soon as the communication software is turned on, there will be various ticking prompts and screen swiping in the class group and year group group.

-[Happy New Year, red envelopes! ! ]

-[Fuck me, is there anyone in school? Did I miss my math paper in class? ]

-[Does anyone remember what the dictation in Chinese is next week! ]

……

Ji Xianyu didn't expect the group to be so lively, he rubbed his temples, and was about to reply to the classmate who lost the math paper in class, when the phone rang again.

- Huo Feihan: [Are you there? ]

The profile picture is still a cat watching the sunset on the beach.

The blue light emitted by the mobile phone screen slightly illuminated his face, Ji Xianyu's eyes were dry, and his heart skipped a beat.

He took a deep breath, thinking that although he was a "free man" now, the other party had not treated him badly before, and he couldn't be so unfeeling just because of the sufficient remuneration, maybe he had something important to do.

-Yu: [Evening self-study class just finished, what's wrong? ]

While waiting for the other party to reply to the message, Ji Xianyu looked at it boredly, and found that the other party had sent three messages a while ago.

The earliest one, he asked, can the 31st come back?

But no one read the messages and no one responded to his messages. After waiting for a week, he asked again, do you have time to check your phone on the night of the 31st...

Still no reply, the last one is a simple emoji.

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It may be that Huo Feihan felt that Ji Xianyu was busy studying and didn't have time to look at his phone, so he only sent an emoji to show his presence.

He didn't know that Huo Feihan had sent him a message during this period.

After thinking about it, it shouldn't be something important. If it was something important, the other party would come to the school directly.

After a while, Huo Feihan sent a message asking: Can you start the video?I've charged [-] for your mobile phone bill, so don't worry about traffic.

Ji Xianyu: "..."

He wanted to refuse, because he originally turned on the phone just to ask the other party if he could make the notebook in advance, but he was still honest, and finally replied with one word:

[it is good. ]

An invitation for a video call came from the screen of the mobile phone, the sound was loud, and the connection was made at one click, and the azure blue sky instantly filled the screen.

Huo Feihan was very flustered. He didn't expect that the camera was turned on by mistake. After studying it, he turned the camera towards himself.

The two looked at each other through the screen.

It was obviously winter, but Huo Feihan's skin seemed to be tanned by ultraviolet rays, and he looked more sunny and robust. He was wearing a scarf, and the outline of his facial features seemed to be blown by the strong wind to become more three-dimensional, but when he saw Ji Xianyu, The corners of his eyes obviously curved slightly into a soft smile.

"Huh? Is the data too slow?"

Seeing that Ji Xianyu on the opposite side was motionless, he thought it was the network card.

Ji Xianyu felt that the dormitory environment was too stuffy, or he was afraid that his micro-expressions would be clearly visible under the light, so he went outside the balcony, put on his earphones, pretended that the signal in the dormitory was not good, and asked, "What about now?"

"it's good now!"

I don't know if it's the illusion that we haven't seen each other for a long time, Huo Feihan's voice is different from the steady and deep voice before, but now it has the vividness of jumping on the paper, he asked:

"Isn't city A very cold now, why don't you wear a coat?"

Ji Xianyu squeezed his cold fingertips into his palms, and shook his head: "It's okay, I have a baby warmer on me."

"That body is not suitable for remembering to tell people."

"Well... what can you do with me?"

Seeing that the other party didn't even exchange pleasantries, and got straight to the point so quickly, Huo Feihan was a little nervous for a while, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Did you just finish writing those exercises today?"

Ji Xianyu: "Well, I've finished writing everything."

Huo Feihan saw that everything was going well with the plan, so he secretly cheered himself up. He came back to his senses and said, "Ahem, isn't today the last day of this year? You are at school, and I am also on a business trip abroad. Although there is no way to meet, But I want to show you something."

This moment aroused Ji Xianyu's curiosity, he leaned on the railing: "Something?"

"Yes, wait a minute."

As soon as the voice fell, Huo Feihan transferred the video to the WeChat of the computer. He also made preparations early and connected the computer and the professional camera with Bluetooth.

After rehearsing in advance, put on the Bluetooth headset, stand behind the camera, and point the 50 camera at the cloudless blue sky.

Just when Ji Xianyu was puzzled, Huo Feihan gestured.

Hear the sound first, then listen to a group of low-pitched conversations in a foreign language appear in the simple picture, and then—boom!

Ji Xianyu was taken aback for a moment, and opened his mouth slightly.

Clusters of streamer-like fireworks of different colors suddenly bloomed in the sky. They staggered according to their positions and burst out in an orderly manner, like golden sequins under the sun, reflecting the fireworks.

Even if it was fleeting, those beautiful moments deeply illuminated Ji Xianyu's eyes.

For a moment, Ji Xianyu didn't dare to speak, only the sound of fireworks flying, and Huo Feihan's breathing close to his ears.

He opened his cat's eyes slightly, looking at the group of fireworks in the sky like waves, one after another, magnificent and gorgeous, a scene he had never seen before.

The breathtaking fireworks feast, like the kind of flowers that I played when I was a child, seems to be within reach.

Ji Xianyu raised the phone unconsciously, the clear blue sky on the screen did not rhyme with the black sky behind him, but the waves of fireworks, like stars, embellished this lonely night sky for him.

very beautiful.

It happened to be windy at this time, and amidst the turbulent background sound of the strong wind, Ji Xianyu heard Huo Feihan's hearty laughter: "Little fish, do you... like it?"

Ji Xianyu wasn't sure if the other party was calling her name.

At the end of the fireworks feast, Huo Feihan said again: "The time zone I live in is daytime, so the effect may not be good. Originally, I wanted Zhang Qi to help record a video in China and send it to you...but, I want to see you ,That's all."

I don't know how much courage it took to say the last half of the sentence, Ji Xianyu could clearly hear the trembling in his words.

Huo Feihan: "If you don't like it... I'll give it to you next time."

Ji Xianyu: "..."

The fireworks are over, but the time is not over.

"Happy New Year!"

Huo Feihan appeared in front of the camera, his figure was as handsome as usual, he smiled brightly, and said seriously——

"Xiaoyu, happy 19th birthday."

January [-]st is his birthday, but he hasn't had his birthday for a long time.

……

……

Ji Xianyu couldn't remember how he hung up on Huo Feihan, nor how he got back to the bed in the dormitory.

He just cried under the quilt for a long time, wiping his tears non-stop, but the tears couldn't be drained out of his eyes, and he couldn't control it.

Ji Xianyu felt that he was very disappointed.

He clearly understands that all of this is false or wrong, but he still can't help falling in love with Huo Feihan. He doesn't know if there is some so-called book consciousness in the world that makes him fall in love with Huo Feihan. He really can't stop.

He thought that as long as he kept studying and reading and didn't think about him, he would be fine with self-discovery.

But no, the first time the video connection was successful, when he saw Huo Feihan smiling at himself like a normal person, he couldn't help it.

Nothing is right, it shouldn't be like this.

Ji Xianyu can only act like a thief, stealing the love he stole from Bai Zhe.

In the early hours of the morning, when Ji Xianyu heard the cheers from upstairs that shattered the skylight, he knew it was midnight and it was a new day.

He fumbled for his phone.

- Fish: [Why did you choose to set off fireworks? ]

- Huo Feihan: [I don't know, it's just a sudden inspiration. ]

-Fish: [Thank you, I love it]

-Huo Feihan: [Go to bed early, good night (little rabbit circles around.git)]

Ji Xianyu: "..."

He stared at the animation on the screen aimlessly until the phone turned off automatically, then climbed out of bed, picked up the exercises on the table, and prepared to start writing them.

Then he found a piece of handwritten letter paper in the interlayer of the exercises.

Huo Feihan wrote a letter to himself when he was 19 years old.

It was also at this time that all kinds of strange reactions of Huo Feihan before were connected into a complete painting - the reason why he talked about the Fengshui master and said that he could only write 15 pages a day was because he had calculated that from that day to December There are a few days on the 12st, so as to ensure that I can write new exercises on January 31st and see this letter again.

It's so naive and clumsy...

Why is he alone so sad.