Oral period

Editor Chen rented a small western-style building for his wedding. The banquet continued from the living room on the first floor to the outside, and the second floor was used for guests from afar. Broken gold, brightly lit, embedded in the night, like a Midsummer Night Garden in a dream.

As Xia Jingzhe said, they were there to "support the scene". The composition of the guests at the wedding scene is very clear. Most of them are relatives and friends of the groom. The bride's family situation is special and she is married far away. Colleagues and three or two friends - Xia Jingzhe is one of those three or two, counting as one of the few half acquaintances she has in the local area.

The wedding is simple and more like an ordinary gathering of relatives and friends than a ceremony. It is the first time Zhenxiao participated in such an event. Looking at the smiling faces around him, he looked like a cat put into a strange environment and stressed. Feeling a little bit at a loss like a child, but he was dressed in a look that he was not used to. The collar of the formal suit couldn't cover his face, and the hair on his forehead was lifted up in front of him, which made him feel scared that he had nowhere to escape. Raised to the apex.

To make matters worse, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the eyes that fell on him today seemed to be much more than usual, and they were also much more eager, which made him feel a little bit on pins and needles.

Xia Jingzhe himself is also socially phobic, but he is better than him. He is used to taking care of others. If the people around him seem to need protection more than him, he will unknowingly throw away the urge to stay away from the crowd. Go aside, turn to appease the other party's emotions.

"Go inside, our place is at the innermost," he patted Zhen Xiao's shoulder, trying to pretend he didn't notice that the other party was about to bury his head in the ground, but in the end he couldn't bear it, and said awkwardly Add a sentence, "Why are you shy, you are handsome."

Zhenxiao nodded and didn't speak. He thought that he was back in his childhood. Xia Jingzhe took him to play in the park for the first time—it was a very spacious place for children. The wooden horse flashed a novel light that he had only seen in books, surrounded by peers, laughing and playing in that colorful paradise, which made his shy and quiet look very out of place, so he had to keep his head down. He was so nervous that he was about to cry, and he grabbed Xia Jingzhe's sleeve with great strength, for fear that the other party would leave him alone in the next second and go to play with other children.

Now he is not so afraid of life, and he doesn't like to cry. Even if Xia Jingzhe put him aside and turned to talk to the bride or other guests about work, he wouldn't mind so much...

It's just that the white and slender hand that was as white as in memory was beside him, falling slightly in his lowered field of vision, and the sleeve covering half of the back of the hand was also made of loose cotton fabric, exactly the same as in the impression—— —But he couldn't do the stupid thing of pulling his sleeves in public, so he was still a little disappointed.

Xia Jingzhe took him to the round table to the left of the small stage, found the names of the two and sat down correspondingly, like the parents of the next table comforting the crying children, folded the napkins into a messy but well-organized ball, and handed them to he plays.

Zhen Xiao glanced at him: "What is this?"

"Flowers...well, roses," Xia Jingzhe himself felt a little guilty, picked up another napkin and made it in the same way, with much finer techniques, and finally folded a group of things that looked more distinct, at least it could be seen that it was a flower, explained Said, "This material is too soft, it would be much better to fold it with paper. In fact, I can also fold thousand paper cranes. Do you want it?"

Zhen Xiao took the "work of art" in his hand, looked down for a while, and then looked at him again, the ice in his eyes finally melted a little, showing a faint smile—it wasn't that the ice melted and everything returned Chun's kind is more like a half-hearted tease: "Xia Jingzhe, how old do you think I am?"

When I was young, I used this set to coax him, but when I was ten years old, not only did I not make any progress, but even regressed - the eight-year-old Xia Jingzhe can clearly fold butterflies and rabbits.

Xia Jingzhe secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the best way to solve the social fear is to take him to a corner, and then deliberately tease him with some tricks to tease children: "Who knows, when there are too many people, there will be no way to go. Will go, I don't know how old the child is, so afraid of strangers."

"It's not that you made me dress like this, like a walking reflector, they are all looking at me..." Zhen Xiao glanced at his white formal suit, and remembered the teddy bear again, his chest felt a little tight, and then Finding fault with hindsight, "Besides, the color is too light, what if it gets dirty while eating, I can't afford it."

When he was eating and living with him all day long, why didn't he think about whether he could afford to pay? Xia Jingzhe raised his eyebrows, and suddenly realized that they seemed to have not talked about "long-term meal tickets" for a long time He felt at ease when he rubbed against the pillow, and he didn't care about it. He usually didn't think there was anything, but he suddenly jumped out and took a look. It was a bit like the plot of the gold master raising a young lover in the dog blood story.

"If you can't afford it, you owe it together. Anyway, it's not bad." So he cleared his throat, replaced the relief of "I'll send it to the dry cleaner anyway" with a warning, and said seriously, "Pay it off. Don't try to escape before."

Zhenxiao put two napkin roses on the table, and stretched out a finger to circle the center of one of the flowers. Hearing this, he raised his eyelids to look at him, and asked with a half-smile: "Can I escape?" Where to go?"

She had already prepared to pester him for the rest of her life, even if Xia Jingzhe didn't forgive him for the time being, he would not leave suddenly like before.

Xia Jingzhe was stunned by him, and before he could see the seriousness of the vain smile, he fell into a passive situation when he came back to his senses, subconsciously looked away, and his voice sounded a little guilty: "Who knows you, Isn't there a crush who wants to chase after me, maybe one day I won't be needed, maybe I will run away with debt..."

Zhen Xiao just remembered this episode, thinking that it would be better to hit the sun than to choose the day, and he should give this oolong-like excuse to end, so he pretended to be disappointed and silent for a few seconds, and then used a kind of feeling that he was poked in the pain and couldn't bear it. The tone of the hair said slowly: "Actually, I have already planned to give up."

Xia Jingzhe silently watched him perform: "Huh? Didn't we have a good chat two days ago? What's going on, let's hear it?"

His acting skills are far inferior to Zhenxiao's, and he couldn't hide the smile in his words, but he bluffed the other party by accident——Zhenxiao thought he was taking pleasure in other people's misfortunes, and the serious disappointment on his face aggravated a little, grievance Like: "He thinks I'm too stupid, I don't care about people, and I'm afraid of life."

Xia Jingzhe patted him on the head, afraid of messing up his hair, so he didn't dare to use too much force, and the joke was mixed with half sincerity: "How could it be, your grades are so good, who dares to say that you are stupid, and you are with me Isn't time very good at taking care of people, it's that kid who doesn't know Taishan, don't take it to heart."

Zhen Xiao's praise for him was very rewarding, but he had to pretend to be troubled by love, and was a little confused for a while, so he had to be silent for a few seconds to adjust his state, and then calmly continued to ask for praise: "But he thinks I can't talk, Sweet talk and the like... It's boring to talk to me, and I don't feel moved at all."

He is so likable even without speaking, and he can make people fascinated with just those eyes, and it is thanks to him that he has the nerve to say it——Xia Jingzhe glanced past his brows and eyes, and felt that he had been manipulated into such a way, and it was also It's not all because of being unpromising or that Xi Shi is in the eyes of beholders, so it's a little hard to tell whether this person really has a wrong perception of himself, or deliberately said some irony to win his comfort.

If the object of his crush is a fake, then these rhetoric will not be very true in all likelihood, but he is always conniving towards Zhenxiao, and when his sweetheart stares at him with such aggrieved and serious eyes for a while, he still softens his heart and goes along with it. Concentrating on what he meant, he said: "It's said that he has blind eyes but can't see Mount Tai, you——you are so fucking good at..."

The tone of voice was extremely awkward, unknowingly there was a bit of sternness and fierceness, it was not like complimenting others, but rather like uttering hot words from the heart, forcefully pouring them into other people's ears.

When he was shy, he would make more small movements, his sleeves were clenched, his eyes were swaying, and there was a warm light in his clear black eyes, showing a sparkling texture—Zhenxiao was slightly stunned, excited by his rare cute reaction Soft-hearted, but the bad part of his character couldn't help but come out, prompting him to ask more questions: "What will happen?"

This is a blatant tease.Xia Jingzhe choked up, wondering if he knew that his "secret love" was a group, and he might really be hooked. After being frustrated, he felt a little irritated, gave him a threatening look, and forcibly ended the topic: "My I want to go——I have a friend who draws manga together, I have to meet now, otherwise there will be too many people when I sit down, and I don’t want others to know about my vest... I’ll be back soon, obediently wait for me here. "

The guests did come one after another, and the number of people in the room also increased. They didn't know when there were two more girls at their table. The expected new faces were probably the bride's friends in reality.

Zhen Xiao nodded, being satisfied by his words, she was not so socially frightened, and after he left, she dragged the seat to the dark place, quietly swiped her phone with her head down, and tried her best to reduce her sense of existence , playing the role of an autistic teenager with a frosty face.

However, wearing all white, it will only look more abrupt when entering a dark place, and the coldness and brightness of the moonlight will be contrasted by the blurred warm light, which will attract more attention.

So when Xia Jingzhe came back a few minutes later, what he saw was that there was another person in his seat. It seemed that the girl at the same table had changed places and said something to Zhenxiao. , I only know that the picture on the screen of the girl's mobile phone looks familiar, and it is a QR code for adding friends.