The spring that the wife receives

"...Come here and give me a kiss." After Qi Lian finished speaking, she closed her eyes and waited quietly.

A few seconds later, a piece of warm softness gently attached to his forehead, like petals brushing his face, and like feathers lightly tapping, gentle and full of strength.

In such a kiss, Qi Lian fell into a deep sleep uncontrollably, his consciousness seemed to be falling or flying up, and he returned to the third year of high school in a trance, when he was 17 years old.

I can’t remember exactly when it happened, but I just remember it was a lunch break, half of the class went to eat, and the rest of the students who studied hard didn’t want to waste time on eating, so they found a few things from their schoolbags. A small bread can be regarded as eaten after a few bites.

That day Qi Lian didn't go down to eat because the weather was too hot and he didn't have any appetite, but he didn't study in the classroom and worried that he would disturb other students who were studying, so Qi Lian went downstairs to find a cool place to pass the time.

At that time, the classrooms of No. [-] Middle School and Senior Three were in a separate teaching building, which was separated from Senior One and Senior Two, especially far from the Senior One building, separated by several open-air basketball courts and green belts.

During the lunch break, the basketball court of No. [-] Middle School was full of people. Five or six people ran around the court chasing a basketball.

Not far from the basketball court, there is a semi-open-air corridor with vines all over the corridor. In spring and summer, the vines will bloom small purple flowers. Qi Lian doesn't know what kind of flowers they are. Quite good looking.

There are very few people coming to this place, because the location is a bit remote, and occasionally one or two couples can be seen here after evening self-study, and it is deserted during the day with no one patronizing.

Qi Lian had been here several times before and had never met anyone, but for some reason that day, before he entered the corridor, he saw a thin figure in school uniform with his back turned to him from a distance away.

Even Qi Lian felt familiar with just such a glance, and after a few more curious glances, he recognized that this was the freshman in high school who was hit by a football flying out of the field and had a nosebleed.

Qi Lian was very impressed with this freshman, because he had memorized such a person, and this freshman was obviously not bad, but he insisted on dressing himself up to be unpopular. If there is another reason besides this , that's because he suspected that this freshman might like him.

It's not that Qi Lian is narcissistic, it's just that Qi Lian has met him several times in the cafeteria, and these occasional encounters are without exception, as long as he turns his gaze to him, he will definitely see that he is at a loss and doesn't know where to hide look.

It was actually cute, like a frightened chipmunk.

Once or twice Qi Lian can be regarded as a coincidence, but five or six times, no matter how rough the nerves are, they should be aware of something wrong.

Because of this, Qi Lian is completely interested in this freshman who doesn't know his name. As long as he walks on the campus of No. [-] Middle School, whether it's on the playground, library, or even the cafeteria, Qi Lian will subconsciously look around for him. Under normal circumstances, he would not be disappointed with that thin figure.

He has seen all kinds of "chipmunks" hiding, hiding behind pillars, hiding behind statues, and the stupid behavior of putting books up in the library to cover their faces, clumsy, funny, and cute, It can be regarded as adding a bit of color to his boring high school life.

Looking at the people with their backs to him in the corridor, Qi Lian deliberately took his steps lightly so as not to disturb him.

And the people in the corridor did not notice him, he was opening the disposable lunch box in his hand with his head down, a small fried yellow beef and a white rice.

Qi Lian remembered that it was in the No. [-] cafeteria, and he ate it almost every day for a while, but recently because of the hot weather, he has a bad appetite and rarely goes to the cafeteria, so he doesn't eat much anymore.

Seeing the "chipmunk" eating rice and vegetables, eating silently and deliciously, Qi Lian, who was hiding behind the tree, felt a little hungry, and for no reason, Qi Lian always felt that the "chipmunk" would eat This little fried yellow beef has something to do with me.

I can't explain why, Qi Lian has been standing in place watching him eat, until the lunch box bottomed out and was completely cleaned, Qi Lian watched "Chipmunk" sighed heavily at the completely empty lunch box, sighed Disappointed and lost.

Qi Lian raised his eyebrows when he saw it, and at noon the next day, after ringing the bell, he went downstairs to eat with Zhang Yu and the others, and went to the No. [-] cafeteria.

While queuing up, Qi Lian looked left and right calmly, his eyes swept across the crowd without a trace, and finally found the thin figure in front of the fire cabinet in the corner of the cafeteria.

The next second he saw the chipmunk looking frightened again, but this time the difference was that although the chipmunk was still so bewildered and flustered, he was obviously very happy, that kind of happiness that made every strand of hair cheer and jump. There is no longer the pitiful look of being disappointed and lost in front of the empty lunch box yesterday.

Qi Lian turned his head and looked away, but still couldn't help laughing.

No matter how much he cared about it, Qi Lian never asked others his name, nor did he deliberately approach him. He let him hide in the dark or in the corner of the crowd to "secretly" look at himself, just to look at his originally dull heart Can also feel more relaxed.

It's not that I didn't think about or hesitate whether to leave a contact information with him, even if it's just to get to know each other and chat for a few words, but Qi Lian forcefully pressed this idea not long after it came up.

It won't be long before he will leave here and go to an incomparably far away place with an undecided return date. He can't even tell when he will come back, so how can he influence him again?

He has to study hard, attend classes well, take the college entrance examination well, and get into an ideal university. Maybe his personality will change a little in the future, and he will meet many new people. Maybe one of those people will replace him.

After all, who can tell how long the heartbeat of youth will last, and how time-sensitive it will be.

The day he graduated from No. [-] Middle School was also the day before Qi Lian went abroad. He took photos with all kinds of people he knew and didn't know in every corner of the No. [-] Middle School campus. These people came and went, but there was no one he wanted to see. people.

So despite some regrets, Qi Lian put this happy and interesting time to an unsatisfactory semi-circle after graduation, and embarked on the road to a foreign country, which lasted eight years.

Qi Lian slept very deeply this time, and also rarely dreamed about the memories of his past at No. [-] Middle School. Those long, forgotten pasts resurfaced in another way.

Good quality sleep will make people still immersed in the emotional aftertaste brought by the dream at the moment when they open their eyes. I don't know how long it has passed. Qi Lian sat up and reached for the phone on the side, and called the first floor.

The phone was connected quickly, and he heard the voice of the person he dreamed of all night, softly.

"Ah Lian, are you awake?"

"Well, wake up."

"I'll come up right now."