Ji Guang

Xiang Huai's birthday was on April 23. He was born prematurely, and his condition was not very good when he was born. He was a thin and small one, and his crying sound was like a cat's. He stayed in the incubator for several days before being released. After coming out, who would have thought that it would grow strong and skinny afterward, and the kitten changed its species and became a leather monkey.

While eating his birthday noodles, Xiang Huai interrupted Song Lingran's endless slander against him: "At that time, you're going to be scared to death, right?"

"No," Song Lingran shook her head, "I didn't feel bad at all at the time, and I wished I could get you bastard out of the incubator and beat me up."

Xiang Huai pouted to express his disbelief.

"Your mother really didn't feel bad on the first day," Xiang Qi said, "It didn't work the next day, she kept crying and crying, and she refused to let go of her hug."

"Hmph," Song Lingran sneered, "I don't know who almost passed out from crying on the first day, it's embarrassing."

"Who are you talking about? I don't have one." Xiang Qi refused to admit it.

"It's you," Song Lingran said, "Crying so painfully, is it because I feel sorry for your son?"

"What is he, I must love you..."

Xiang Huai grinned from the sourness of the two, pushed the bowl, pulled Lin Ji and ran into the house: "You guys take your time arguing, let's go to study."

After entering the house, Xiang Huai pressed Lin Ji on the bed and touched him: "Where's my gift?"

Lin Ji was wearing short-sleeved sweatpants, he couldn't hide anything at all, and he didn't know what Xiang Huai was touching, so he ate tofu all over from head to toe.

Lin Ji lay on the bed and let him touch it. When he finished touching it, he asked, "Did you find it?"

"Get it out to your boyfriend!" Xiang Huai said fiercely.

Lin Ji especially likes to see him like this. He is ferocious, but because of the wrong words, he shows a bit of a grandma's childishness, which blends with the boy's own handsomeness, which is simply seductive.

Lin Ji embraced his neck, pulled him down, kissed him, and said with a smile, "Aunt Ran and Uncle Xiang haven't given it yet? Wait for them to come together."

"What is it?" Xiang Huai asked, "Please remind me."

Lin Ji thought for a while: "You should like it."

"You're being stupid!" Xiang Huai said, "There's no difference between telling and not telling. I like what you gave me, even if it's a brick I picked up on the side of the road."

"It's really a brick." Lin Ji said.

"Then I will kill you!"

At noon, the whole family sat together for a big meal, and in the evening Xiang Huai went out to eat with Lin Ji, Zheng Zaoqiao and Shi Fa.Xiang Huai never asked for anything from others since he was a child, and he told Zheng Zaoqiao and Shi Fa not to give gifts in advance, but he didn't expect that after a meal, he actually got an unexpected birthday present.

When I went to check out after dinner, the restaurant waiter said that there was an event in the store recently, and there was a chance to draw a lucky draw if I spent more than [-] yuan.The lottery box was next to Xiang Huai's hand. He reached in and took out a note. He didn't know what kind of shit luck he had, but he won the second prize.

A tricycle.

The four of them looked around the tricycle for a long time. The body was painted green. There was a leather seat for two people in the front and a pocket in the back. It was the most common vegetable-selling car on the street.

Leaning on his new car, Xiang Huai raised his eyebrows at Lin Ji and smiled: "Does baby like our car?"

Zheng Zaoqiao continued, "It's still an open top!"

"It's so cool," said Shi Fa, "the whole school can't find a second one!"

Seeing the three people entering the play, the corners of Lin Ji's mouth twitched: "Let's see how to open it first..."

Fortunately, there was a waiter to guide him, and Xiang Huai knew how to drive a tram, so he got started very quickly.He drove around and came back, and before he could stop, Zheng Zaoqiao and Shi Fa quickly jumped into the car and squatted down.

Lin Ji, who was still analyzing how safe it was, felt that he was a bit out of place with this group of people.

Xiang Huai patted the seat next to him, and shook his head at Lin Ji smartly: "Come up, master will take you for a ride."

It seems that he is not driving a tricycle, but a Ferrari.

The city at night is very bustling, with high-rise buildings on both sides and endless traffic. There is also a green tricycle mixed in. The big red flowers wrapped around the front look majestic and beaming.

Together with the three excited and cheering idiots next to him, the rate of turning heads is extremely high.

After sending Shi Fa and Zheng Zaoqiao home, only Xiang Huai and Lin Ji were left in the car.Xiang Huai was a little carried away with joy, seeing that there was no one around, he quickly put his hand around Lin Ji's head, and touched his smooth forehead with his lips.

"Is it fun!" Xiang Huai asked.

Lin Ji leaned back on the chair with a smile and nodded.He seldom indulged like this in the past, but being with Xiang Huai gave him a lot of new experiences.

The wind blew his hair up, with a relaxed smile on his face, Xiang Huai couldn't help but look at it again and again, and finally said viciously: "Go home and kiss you to death!"

When he was about to get home, Xiang Huai called Song Lingran: "Mom, come downstairs quickly, I'll show you a treasure!"

"What is it?" Song Lingran asked.

Leaving Xiang Huai alone, he hung up the phone mysteriously.

After they entered the community, they saw Song Lingran and Xiang Qi sitting downstairs.

"Mom! Look at me!" Xiang Huai shouted at the top of his voice.

"What is this?" Song Lingran asked in surprise.

"I won the lottery! Awesome!"

Song Lingran wondered, "Is it true?"

"It's true." After getting confirmation from Lin Ji, Song Lingran believed it.

"Mom, it's boring like this," Xiang Huai said with a hurt expression, "I got my first car, and my first thought was to take my old mother for a ride, what about you? You actually doubt me!"

"Okay, okay, I was wrong." Song Lingran said perfunctorily, and looked around the car twice, "It's good to give this car to your grandfather, he can usually go out for a drive by himself to buy groceries."

"No! No one can touch my car!" Xiang Huai bared his teeth.

Seeing his stingy appearance, Song Lingran curled her lips: "Who cares, I don't want it if you give it to me. Why are you calling us down?"

"Get in the car!" Xiang Huai waved coolly.

"Who is riding in your broken car, is there something wrong?" Song Lingran was very disdainful, she was about to go home, and found that Xiang Qi had climbed into it in a blink of an eye.

"Come up!" Xiang Qi half pulled and half hugged Song Lingran up.

"Let's go!" Xiang Huai twisted the handlebar, and the tricycle jumped out with a beep. He was not light or heavy, and he drove a little violently. Song Lingran didn't stop talking after a lap, and babbled more than ten times, "Would you know?" It will open! Slow down!"

After driving around for a few times, the dinner was almost digested, and I just had cake when I got home.

Seventeen candles were lit, Xiang Qi turned off the lights, and took the lead in singing birthday songs to him, Xiang Huai looked at the three people in front of him with his cheeks, the flickering candlelight illuminated a small world.

"Why are you staring?" Song Lingran said, "Make a wish."

"I don't have any wishes to make," Xiang Huai said, "I feel like I have everything."

Song Lingran was taken aback for a moment, and for some reason, her eye circles suddenly turned red.

Xiang Qi quickly smoothed things over: "Blow out the candles."

Xiang Huai took a deep breath, blew out the seventeen candles one after another, turned on the light to Qi, and the room was bright again.Song Lingran wiped her tears embarrassingly, and scolded while wiping: "Why did you suddenly say something human today?"

Xiang Huai handed the first piece of cake he cut to Song Lingran, tilted his head and smiled, "Give the first piece to my mother."

Song Lingran took it arrogantly.

The warmth between mother and son came to an abrupt end when they gave gifts.Song Lingran took out a big box, which looked very heavy, Xiang Huai rubbed his hands expectantly, then opened the box, and he saw a thick stack of the latest revision materials of famous teachers.

"I asked a friend specifically, and he said that his children use it very well, and their grades have improved a lot." Song Lingran looked at Xiang Huai's expression, "This is the most practical gift for you, don't you I’m happy, no one wants it yet.”

"I don't want it!" Xiang Huai pushed her back viciously, hugged the sofa and started howling, "I don't want this thing, you give it again! If you insist on giving it to me, I'll take it out and throw it away tomorrow!"

Song Lingran's hand on her lap began to itch, and was grabbed by Xiang Qi.

"Son," Xiang Qi said, "Dad hasn't sent it yet."

After thinking about it, Xiang Huai said so, temporarily stopped his voice, raised his chin, and motioned for Xiang Qi to present the gift.

"I ordered it a long time in advance, and it cost a lot of money..." Hearing what he said, Xiang Huai rekindled a glimmer of expectation, and then saw Xiang Qi pull out a one-meter-high large photo frame from behind the sofa, and Xiang Huai Huai immediately felt that something was wrong, and when he saw the front, he almost lost his breath, and it turned out to be a damn painting.

Inside the painting is Xiang Huai when he was a child. He looks like three or four years old, and he is happily gnawing on his feet shamelessly. The painting is not an ordinary painting. What is used is not paint, but wheat straw. Appearance, lifelike, exquisite workmanship.

But to Xiang Huai, it was all bullshit.

Xiang Qi was still boasting how much thought he had put into it, while Xiang Huai sat on the sofa, panting heavily for a long time without saying a word, and finally fell into the sofa, crying out of anger.

"It's not what's wrong?" Xiang Qi hurriedly explained, "We are thinking that you are no longer a child when you grow up, and you can no longer send some gadgets for eating, drinking and having fun."

"Let me tell you, he just doesn't know good from bad." Song Lingran snorted, "Don't pay attention to him."

Lin Ji sat at the side, with the back of his hand resting on his chin, holding back a smile.

Xiang Huai kicked the table, covered his face with a pillow, and went back to his room angrily.Lin Ji sat outside for a while before casually walking into Xiang Huai's room.

Xiang Huai was lying on the bed angry, Lin Ji stretched his head to look at his face, and said with a smile, "Are you really crying?"

Xiang Huai reached out to hit him, but Lin Ji grabbed him: "I haven't sent it yet."

"No more!" Xiang Huai said angrily.

"Really?"

"Fake!" Xiang Huai sat up, "Bring it."

Lin Ji took out a box from behind, and Xiang Huai's eyes began to light up before he opened it. His previous bad feelings were immediately thrown out of his mind. He hugged it and opened it. Sakuragi Hanamichi basketball shoes.

Xiang Huai once showed it to Song Lingran on his mobile phone, and Song Lingran said that he would think about it when the price dropped a zero.In short, there is no play.

"Damn it!" Xiang Huai was so happy that he wanted to curse, "How did you buy it!"

Lin Ji smiled: "Do you like it?"

Xiang Huai nodded excitedly, holding the shoe and eagerly trying it on his feet, but Lin Ji stopped him.He took out another thing from behind, and Xiang Huai's interest was attracted, and he asked, "What is it?"

He took it and opened it, then he was taken aback, and his movements slowed down.It was a picture book, every scene in it was very familiar, every picture had Xiang Huai on it, those who listened to the class with their chin resting on their boredom in the classroom, those who fell asleep peacefully under the covers, those who played basketball on the playground, those on the road The one baring its teeth with a dog, the one sitting in the reeds in autumn, the one rolling in the snow, the one laughing under the trees and flowers in the abandoned city, the one holding roses among the lights and ruins... It’s the past The places they traveled together and the things they experienced together in the past half year.

There is no painting on the front cover page, only a beautiful big character, "light".

"This is the second gift." Lin Ji lay on the bed, smiling at him with his chin propped up, showing a bit of shyness unexpectedly.

Xiang Huai couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, it was warm and sour, full of love, he bent down to kiss Lin Ji, but was pushed away by Lin Ji.

"Choose one." Lin Ji said.

Xiang Huai didn't expect that there was such a choice waiting for him, and immediately put both gifts into his arms: "I want them all!"

"No, you can only choose one."

"I want it all, I want it all!" Xiang Huai entangled Lin Ji, arching his furry head into his arms, "Stop making trouble, I know it's all for me."

His eyes stared at Lin Ji brightly, and Lin Ji couldn't help laughing: "It's all for you."

While sleeping, Xiang Huai lay down for a long time, then suddenly got up, and asked Lin Ji: "Do you like me very much, do you always secretly look at me, and want to draw pictures for me?"

"Think about it too much," Lin Ji said, "I just drew it when I was bored."

Xiang Huai didn't believe it, he snorted, hugged Lin Ji, and said sweetly: "I like those paintings very much, especially."

"Oh," Lin Ji said, "then can you put down the shoes in your arms?"

Xiang Huai hugged his shoes and quibbled: "I'm afraid that the painting will be crushed, what if it is crushed?"

"Stupid." Lin Ji said.

"You're stupid!" Unconvinced, Xiang Huai pulled Lin Ji's face with one hand, but Lin Ji grabbed him and pulled him into his arms, preventing him from moving casually.

"Why is it called light?" Xiang Huai asked, "There is no light in several sheets."

"Yes," Lin Ji said, "You are the light."

Xiang Huai was stunned, he had never heard such straightforward and warm love words, like slick sweet words, but the person who said these words was Lin Ji, and there was no pretentiousness in them.

Xiang Huai looked at Lin Ji quietly for a long time before speaking softly.

"Lin Ji, I like you very much." He paused for a moment, and then spoke solemnly like an oath, "I love you."

Seventeen or eighteen-year-olds always feel like they are playing around when they say love seriously, but when Lin Ji looked into Xiang Huai's eyes, there was also no trace of frivolous perfunctory in it.

Lin Ji suddenly raised his hand to turn off the light, then turned over and pressed Xiang Huai, and kissed him.This day is almost over, and the outside world is very quiet, as if they are the only ones left in the world.

Xiang Huai rubbed Lin Ji's hand into his trouser waist, panted and laughed, "Why are you turning off the light?"

Lin Ji didn't speak, but the movements of his hands became heavier. Xiang Huai entangled his legs, and Lin Ji threw aside the obstructive shoes. His young and strong bodies collided, and the huge room was constantly compressed and compressed, becoming a In the narrow space where they are only allowed to hide, the heat collides and flourishes in it.

"Aren't you shy?" Xiang Huai asked persistently.

Lin Ji rubbed his face affectionately against Xiang Huai's hot and humid cheeks, the sweat of the two blended together, and it was unknown whose it was.

After a long time, he hummed lightly.

For some reason, in this short syllable, Xiang Huai's nasal cavity suddenly felt sour.

"Lin Ji." He said softly, "No matter what happens in the future, don't separate, okay?"

In the past, Xiang Huai was rarely disturbed. He didn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, and the sufferings of the world. Song Lingran's illness two years ago made him realize life and death for the first time, and Lin Ji made him want to get it for the first time.Only those who are ignorant and seek nothing can be fearless. When a person starts to have something he cares about, he also starts to have fear.

Lin Ji rubbed Xiang Huai's face.

"Good," he said.