After I Possessed the Tmall Genie of the School Adonis

Lu Yunfei didn't speak any more, he actually wanted to tell Bian Jinyuan that he didn't care about these things, but he didn't say anything.He stood on the top of the mountain, watching the mountain flowers blooming down the mountain, how simple it is.However, people at the bottom of the mountain need to work hard if they want to climb to the top of the mountain and witness the snow on the top of the mountain.

He is different from Bian Jinyuan, they are both the pride of heaven, but his growth is much luckier than Bian Jinyuan's.

Thinking of this, Lu Yunfei felt sorry for Bian Jinyuan for no reason. He reached out and held Bian Jinyuan's hand. Amid Bian Jinyuan's surprise, he said softly in the quiet car, "Okay," he said, "wait One day, you want me to go to your house, and I will go again."

Bian Jinyuan looked at him silently for a long time before nodding.

Although it was snowing, unexpectedly there was no traffic jam. After driving for less than half an hour, the car arrived at the subway station that Bian Jinyuan said. He said goodbye to Lu Yunfei and got out of the car.

The snow was still falling in the sky, and the pedestrians on the road were in a hurry.Bian Jinyuan stood by the side of the road, watching the car where Lu Yunfei was driving slowly away, and then walked back.

He walked very slowly, thinking about Lu Yunfei's words all the way, "We are so familiar now, can't I go to your house?" The way he lived with his mother, or the way he lived with Bian Jie and Jiang Feng later, maybe he would not reject Lu Yunfei.

At that time, although the house they lived in was simple and simple, it was just one of the most ordinary buildings, and it could not be compared with Lu Yunfei's house, but it was the residence of most families in China.But now, it is such a simple bungalow.There is no space, no bathroom, the faucet and the toilet are shared, the two rooms combined are not as big as Lu Yunfei's bedroom, how could he have the nerve to let Lu Yunfei come to such a place.

Bian Jinyuan discovered for the first time that he would actually feel inferior.

He has always had a personality of going his own way, and he doesn't care about other people's opinions. There are not many people he cares about. To him, most people are just passers-by.He knew that he was excellent since he was a child, and he carried the praise of his teachers and parents all the way, and never took the current poverty into his eyes.But now, when Lu Yunfei looked at him, when Lu Yunfei proposed to come to his house, for the first time, he flinched.

He was afraid of seeing disappointment and shock in Lu Yunfei's eyes, and also afraid of seeing pity in his eyes. He has always been very clear that his world and Lu Yunfei's world are two completely different worlds. Give Lu Yunfei the flowers, diamonds, and all the shining things in his hands, as if they are the same.

But if Lu Yunfei walks into his world and pushes open that door, he will find that there is actually nothing behind the door. Those things that used to shine are not what he can get easily, but the only thing he can take out. on the facade.

His home, his world, is barren and desolate, no grass grows, no pearls and gems, no spirits, no ghosts, nothing, only him who is impoverished.

The snow was getting bigger and bigger, and it fell on his shoulders and hair. He walked quietly in the snow, on the street, and in the alternation of light and shadow at night.

When passing by a small shop, there was a burst of singing in the shop. The male singer's enunciation was not very clear, but the tune of the song was very gentle:

"I want to take you back to my grandmother's house

watching the sunset together

until we all fell asleep"

Bian Jinyuan listened and stopped unconsciously. He stood quietly not far from the store, and finished listening to the song silently.

He suddenly remembered that he hadn't sung tonight.He should actually sing a song to Lu Yunfei, but what can he sing?It seems that nothing is suitable for singing, and it seems that everything is suitable for singing.

He searched his memory for a long time, but he never thought of which song to sing. Every song seemed to contain his emotions, but every song seemed unable to express his emotions.

However, at this moment, he misses Lu Yunfei very much, and wants to sing him a song, a song that has no meaning but is very meaningful to him.He picked up his cell phone and called Lu Yunfei.

Lu Yunfei was still in the car, picked it up and asked him, "Are you home?"

"not yet."

"Oh, then why did you call me?"

Bian Jinyuan was silent for a second.

He still didn't know what to sing after all.

"Happy birthday," he said, "Happy birthday to you."

Lu Yunfei laughed, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Bian Jinyuan said softly, "Go back and rest early."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

He put the phone back in his pocket, took a step, and walked home step by step.

The 17-year-old Bian Jinyuan is simple and clear, like shards of glass. It looks sharp, but it is extremely clear and does not contain a trace of impurities. This is Bian Jinyuan's youthful time exclusively for Lu Yunfei.

On the third day after the first snow, the city ushered in the second snow.At that time, class one was having a math class, and the students saw the snowflakes, and secretly communicated in the group: It's snowing.

When it was the turn of the Chinese class, the Chinese teacher walked into the classroom without a book in his hand, and only asked everyone, "What does the white snow look like?"

Some people shouted, "Sprinkling salt in the air can be imitated", and some people shouted, "If the catkins are blown by the wind".

The Chinese teacher in class one is a very romantic female teacher, surnamed Cheng, with a very gentle smile. She walked to the podium and looked at the students in the class with a smile. Come on, relax."

The students in class one suddenly became excited, Lu Yunfei listened to the cheers of the classmates in the class, and really wanted to remind them that in this situation, most of them came back to write essays.But even if you want to write essays, you can't stop young people from playing and making troubles, let alone adolescent students.

I don't know who took the lead, everyone rushed out of the classroom in an instant and ran downstairs.

Li Yuanqing greeted Lu Yunfei, "Let's go."

Lu Yunfei stood up, picked up Bian Jinyuan along the way, and went downstairs together.

The students downstairs had already started playing, throwing snowballs at people not far away one by one. Lu Yunfei was hit by someone just as he went down.The other party laughed, Lu Yunfei directly rolled a snowball at the flower bed, and threw it at the other party.

The melee was on the verge of breaking out, snowballs flew everywhere, Lu Yunfei struggled on the battlefield for a while, only to find that Bian Jinyuan had been standing outside the battlefield, watching indifferently.

He wanted Bian Jinyuan to play with him, so he threw a snowball at him. Bian Jinyuan turned slightly to avoid the snowball, but did not fight back.

"Aren't you playing?" Lu Yunfei walked over.

Bian Jinyuan was not interested in these, so he said, "You play."

"Don't," Lu Yunfei pulled him, "Let's play together."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt Bian Jinyuan put his hand on the back of his head, and pushed him into his arms.Lu Yunfei was stunned for a moment, and there was only one voice in his heart: Bian Jinyuan is really taller than him.

With a "bang", the snowball cracked in Bian Jinyuan's hand, and the other party saw that it had hit him, and quickly slipped away.Only then did Bian Jinyuan let go of the hand that was pressing on the back of Lu Yunfei's head, and shook it twice, letting the ice and snow residues that had not yet melted fall down.

Lu Yunfei was still a little unresponsive, Bian Jinyuan looked at the confusion in his eyes, and explained, "There is a snowball."

Only then did Lu Yunfei come to his senses, and said to him, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Bian Jinyuan said calmly.

"The snowball hit you just now, why don't you hit it back?"

"No." Bian Jinyuan said calmly.

Seeing his unmoved look, Lu Yunfei really didn't know how to persuade him.

But Bian Jinyuan said very considerately, "Go and play."

"Are you really not going?"

"I watch you play."

Lu Yunfei couldn't help it, and he couldn't press the cow's head if it didn't drink water, so he could only give up and return to his own battlefield.Bian Jinyuan watched him running continuously on the snowy ground, with a bright smile, and his brows and eyes softened unconsciously.

As Lu Yunfei expected, after playing with snow for a class, when the class was about to end, the Chinese teacher assigned them homework, "Today's homework is to write an essay on the theme of snow. Language representative."

Suddenly, there was a cry of mourning.

The Chinese teacher looked at their frowning faces, and returned to the teaching building with a smile, leaving only the students in Class [-] feeling the sugar-coated cannonballs.

Lu Yunfei played with the snow for a class, and when he returned to the classroom for class, he felt the retribution—his hands were really too cold.While the teacher wasn't paying attention, he secretly lowered his head and breathed on his palms, rubbed them together, and felt a moment of warmth, but the warmth was too short, and after a while, his hands returned to the coldness.

At this time, hot water was needed to warm his hands, but unfortunately the water in his cup was already cold.He was melancholy, when he heard Bian Jinyuan ask, "Are your hands cold?"

After he finished speaking, he directly touched the back of Lu Yunfei's hand, which was completely cold.

However, Lu Yunfei felt the warmth between his fingers, grasped him, looked at him eagerly and said, "At the same table, save the child."

Hearing this, Bian Jinyuan glanced at him, Lu Yunfei looked innocent, his eyes were full of sincerity, and the other hand held him calmly.

"A 17-year-old child, that should be a giant baby."

As Bian Jinyuan spoke, he pulled his hand out, Lu Yunfei looked at him in disbelief, is it so cold?When did his deskmate become so cold?Bian Jinyuan looked at the disbelief in his eyes, a little smile appeared in his eyes, and slowly and gently wrapped his hands.

Lu Yunfei felt the warmth, and thought it was right, his Teacher Bian had always loved him very much, and there was no such thing as coldness.

He was in a good mood, so he had the leisure to argue with Bian Jinyuan, "It's not full of children."

"Okay, you say yes." Bian Jinyuan was obviously too lazy to argue with him.

Satisfied, Lu Yunfei asked Bian Jinyuan to warm his hands.

After the winter snow, not long after, No. [-] Middle School had its final exam, and then entered the winter vacation.After finishing homework for the winter vacation, Li Li told them, "There will be no make-up classes this winter vacation. Everyone, go back and do your homework well. There will be a test in the next semester. Don't set back too much then."

Everyone smiled and said "I got it", and happily started their winter vacation life.

Lu Yunfei's winter vacation was nothing special, just eating, drinking, playing and sleeping. Compared with him, Bian Jinyuan worked much harder. Liu Mo's cake shop was not closed yet, so he still went to work on time.