Two slow-moving people fall in love

When the phone rang for the second time, Han Xuan lifted a corner of the quilt and touched the phone with half-closed eyes.

Huang Yifan's voice was seamlessly connected with the ringtone of the phone, and it rang almost at the same time as it was connected, like a firecracker that was about to explode.

"Aren't you going to be sick again?! What's the matter? You don't answer my phone?"

Han Xuan turned on the loudspeaker and took his hands away, and replied in a sleepy voice: "I'm sleeping..."

"Don't you take a nap?"

"……no……"

"Then you've been sleeping since last night?!" Huang Yifan exclaimed, "Do you know what time it is? No... what time did you go to bed yesterday? You need twelve hours of sleep Oh, when did you fall asleep like this? Hey, let me say..."

He couldn't close his chatterbox when he opened it. Han Xuan was so sleepy that his mind was in a mess and he couldn't get in a word. He could only wait for him to finish talking like a cannonball before opening his mouth and saying: "I came back from dinner last night. It's only three o'clock."

"So you went out to eat so late?" Huang Yifan realized that something was wrong, and lowered his voice self-consciously: "Didn't you go alone?"

Han Xuan said: "With a friend."

Huang Yifan's tone was immediately tinged with gossip: "Dinning with you at midnight on New Year's Eve? Xuan'er, tell me the truth, boyfriend or girlfriend?"

Han Xuan's drowsiness was completely disturbed by him. He rubbed his eyes and said helplessly, "It was the hot pot restaurant that day..."

"Wait a minute!" Huang Yifan interrupted him: "Let's pay New Year's greetings to Professor Shen in the third year of junior high school, and then go to 'Spicy Moon' to eat hot pot, and talk while eating!"

"...It's over in a few words."

"How can you just say a few words, student Han Xuan, seize the opportunity, maybe you will get out of the order!"

"What?" Han Xuan was amused by him, "It's not a girl."

"Ah? Not a girl?"

"Ah."

Huang Yifan paused for a moment, then suddenly let out a sigh, "It's not a girl, you don't want to develop a boy, do you?"

"what?"

"It's not impossible." He continued: "You know Limon, ah, you must know, he is not your idol...I heard that he likes men...Don't believe it, it's true! So it’s okay, you can rest assured to chase whoever you like! My buddies support you!”

"..." Han Xuan helped his forehead, feeling very puzzled, "...what are you thinking about every day?"

Huang Yifan's tone became more and more serious: "I miss you! I worry about you all the time, and you are all in my eyes..."

"I'll hang up if you're fine."

"Why are you doing this?" Huang Yifan's affectionate confession was interrupted, and he condemned from the bottom of his heart: "It's so cruel!"

"And ruthless." The ruthless Han Xuan picked up the words, "If it's okay, I'll really hang up. I haven't gotten up yet."

"Okay, okay, I'll call you in the afternoon of the third day of junior high school, don't forget."

"understood."

As soon as the phone was disconnected, the dormitory became quiet in an instant. Han Xuan washed and tidied up, raised his hand and opened the curtains.

One night of spring breeze, thousands of pear blossoms.

Snow is everywhere outside the window, and the trees downstairs are covered with frost and snow, which contrasts with the slightly protruding lawn.

He opened the window a little, and the cold and fresh air flooded in instantly. He took a deep breath, coughed again and again from the choking, but his mood became better.

The phone was full of unread notifications, except for fancy New Year greetings and praise for his performance last night, Han Xuan replied one by one, thinking that this might be the day when he received the most messages on WeChat.

The dean also watched the show last night, and after complimenting him, he changed the subject and asked if he hadn't eaten well, "I think you've lost a lot of weight."

Han Xuan has been good-looking and irritating since he was a child. He is very popular in the orphanage, and he is also loved by the headmaster. worry about it.

He paid New Year's greetings to the dean, and the other end immediately asked him if he had eaten, and he was full of worries between the lines.Han Xuan had no choice but to explain that he looked thin because of the effect of makeup, and assured the dean again and again that he was absolutely serious about eating, so he was temporarily let go.

He noticed Ye Yunyi's news from the very beginning, but intentionally or unintentionally, he didn't check until the end.

Ye Yunyi sent three messages, the first one told him that he had arrived in Nanming, "Trust me, the journey will be smooth."

The second is to tell him that there is heavy snow in Beicheng, so wear more clothes.

The third one was posted ten minutes ago.

Ye Yunyi: [The rebroadcast on TV at home, I saw your dance again, and I still feel very amazed.You interpreted it perfectly. 】

These words are actually very unprofessional, even slightly exaggerated, but when Ye Yunyi uttered them, what should have been compliments turned into compliments from the heart, making Han Xuan unable to say thank you—he failed to say that The restoration of the classic "Woyu", how can it be perfect?

Han Xuan: [I can't reach perfection, there is a movement, if it takes longer, I should be able to do it better. 】

Ye Yunyi: [That may be because I have too little exposure to classical dance. In short, among the dance performances I have seen, yours last night was already perfect. 】

Han Xuan was eating the things he packed last night. When he saw this sentence, he paused when he picked up the food, and his face suddenly felt hot.

He drank a glass of water while typing rapidly with one hand.

Han Xuan: 【Well, actually, I think there are many performances by Limon that can be called perfect. I have all of them in my collection. If you are interested, I can send them to you. 】

Lin Zhong was checking a bucket of flowers one by one, when he heard the person on the opposite side chuckle, then sighed helplessly.

He didn't lift his head: "What?"

Ye Yunyi's smile did not retreat: "No, I hit a snag."

Lin Zhong understood: "I was rejected."

"Soft nail." Ye Yunyi lowered her hair and said, with a slight distress in her tone, "I guess he didn't even know that he gave me a soft nail."

Ye Yunyi: [Okay, do you have a chance to watch it together?I may need you, a professional, to explain. 】

Someone upstairs yelled "Xiao Zhong", and Lin Zhong went upstairs in response. Before leaving, he patted Ye Yunyi on the shoulder and sent him an obviously insincere encouragement: "Come on."

"..." Ye Yunyi also followed: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

"..."

Han Xuan washed the dishes and sat at the table, suddenly feeling a short emptiness.

He had been running back and forth between the practice room, the dormitory and the Children's Palace for more than a month, and he could become a spinning top every day.Now that all of a sudden there is only weekend work left, it's really uncomfortable for me to relax at first glance.

Before finishing the book he had been reading, Han Xuan found it out and opened a page casually.

"Ah Qing: I am writing this letter to you to discuss some issues with you..."

The phone rang and he closed the book.

Ye Yunyi: [What are the arrangements for this winter vacation? 】

Han Xuan: [I will go to the Children's Palace on the weekend starting next week, I haven't thought about other times yet. 】

Ye Yunyi: [Have you ever eaten Qianji potstickers in Beicheng? 】

Han Xuan answered no.He used the funding from the orphanage. Before college, he was not old enough to work. After college, he can make money, but it can only meet his daily expenses. There is almost no extra food, drink and entertainment.

Ye Yunyi: [There are a few snacks in Beicheng that outsiders don't know about, they are very authentic, I'll take you to eat when I go back on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year? 】

"So proactive." Lin Zhong glanced at Ye Yunyi's phone, and jokingly said, "Aren't you afraid of scaring him?"

Ye Yunyi covered the phone, "I'm even more afraid that if I don't take the initiative, I won't have a chance."

He loaded the wrapped flowers into the car, "Uncle He hasn't calmed down yet?"

"Lock the door, and no one will be allowed in." Lin Zhong looked up at the upstairs, turned around and got into the car, "It's okay, I'll forget about it in a while, let's go back quickly."

Han Xuan's work in the Children's Palace is paid by class hours. The salary from the year ago has been settled, and there is still a lot left after the cost of washing clothes. He did the calculations on his mobile phone, and his heart suddenly jumped up.

In the four years since he was in college, he has basically never gone out to play. At first, people called him, but gradually less and less.

Han Xuan is very homely and out of gregarious.They all say so.

It's like that, one pass ten, ten pass one hundred, Han Xuan just went to class and work, but Huang Yifan was in a hurry first.

"You explain it. It's all spread. Those girls were interested in you, but now they don't dare to tease you."

"That's just right." He still smiled as usual, "I'm most afraid of dealing with people."

Besides, what they say has nothing to do with me.I have nothing to explain, he thought.

Until now, facing Ye Yunyi's invitation and the naturally excited excitement, Han Xuan suddenly realized that perhaps he was no different from the classmates around him.

Sure enough, the book is right, people are really social animals.

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My little angel made his first appearance (in someone else's line)!