[popularity short story] A lifetime away from the Sichuan photo of the evening rainbow

poems by Lin Lu /tr. by Phil Newell). Sina Weibo's poems by Lin Lu  1. When he asked the bouncer who was passing by the music building in the evening, there was a cool sound of pipa in the classroom. Through the half-open window, she saw the boy sitting in the classroom. Wearing a white shirt and slightly tilting his head, he was playing "ambush on all sides" with a lute in his arms. The sun shone on his porcelain-white face, and his long-winged eyelashes cast a shadow in front of him. Late at night, I leaned against the stout tree trunk and listened to the whole song with the long song of the cicada. Although the song came to an end, the aftersound still curled up, and the boy took a gentle breath. When Qi came to the window late in the evening, he lay on the edge of the window with his arms folded and said, "classmate, there are three notes that play incorrectly." The song is wrong, Zhou Langu. The boy saw her with the afterlight in the morning, and Qi held his hands against the windowsill in the evening, jumped up lightly, and turned into the classroom. "I haven't practiced for a long time, but I'm rusty." 

The boy said, "who are you?" In the evening, Qi held out his left hand to him, smiled like a wolf with a big tail, and said, "I am Qi Wanwan, vice president of the folk music club." Classmates, are you interested in joining us? "There are only three people in the folk music society, one president and two vice presidents. These three people are almost bald with worry to recruit new people every day, but folk music is declining, unlike a dozen piano players in the Western Music Society next door. The boy's facial features are very gentle, is the kind of non-aggressive appearance, when the eyebrows stretch like the wind is gone, Qi Evening intuition such people should be very gullible-Bah, is very easy to talk, so confidently extended an invitation to him. In Qi's shining eyes in the evening, the boy stretched out his left hand without wearing Yijia and shook it shallowly with her. "Thank you for your kindness, but I'm sorry, I won't think about it for the time being." A bolt out of the blue. However, Qi is an invincible Xiaoqiang in the evening. The boy began to take off his armor and pack his things, and Qi followed him in the evening, shouting: "classmate, 'for the time being' means that we will consider it later, right?" In this way, you can write down my phone number and call me at any time if you have made up your mind. We folk music club members have a simple relationship, so we don't have to worry about not getting along with everyone. " The boy installed the pipa, turned around, smiled innocuously, and said, "Qi, listen, the cicadas outside stop singing." Qi listened for a moment in the evening, indeed as he said, but what does it have to do with her? Looking at her confused appearance, the boy slowly said: "because they are not as noisy as you, feel too humiliated." With that, he nodded politely and left with his lute on his back. Late at night, Qi stood in the same place, shocked by the misdirection he had seen. Since then, she has deeply understood that it is wrong to judge people by their appearance. After returning to the dormitory, Qi remembered later that she forgot to ask the boy's name. But it doesn't matter. She went to the music building early the next morning and waited for the boy easily. The boy picked an eyebrow and was surprised at her perseverance. 

But this time Qi learned his lesson late in the evening. She looked at him, made a zipper on her mouth, and then huddled in the corner to listen to him play the pipa. He only plays that song, which must be performed at the school celebration party. Qi late didn't know what he was thinking. He smiled foolishly and his face was cloudy. His expression was too rich to be ignored. The boy finally stopped playing, put his fingers on the string, and said helplessly, "classmate, are you from Sichuan?" Late in the evening, Qi looked up ignorantly, and I don't know why he asked. "otherwise, why would Sichuan opera change its face?" When Qi reacted in the evening, he couldn't help laughing and asked, "Then where are you from when you are so humorous?" The boy put down his pipa, put his arms around his chest, and leaned against the back of his chair, obviously saying that he had no comment. In the evening, Qi retreated into progress and asked the real purpose: "you don't have to say it, then you have to tell me your name, right?"

 The boy meditated for a moment and said in a bargaining tone, "I'll tell you the name. You need to get out of here." It will take a long time, and Qi Evening didn't plan to get it done in one day, so he nodded and agreed. The boy sighed slightly, pressed his temple, and said, "my name is Lichuan." Qimo Han Yu, Li Chuan Zhao Evening Rainbow. two。 In the evening, I think you should use a beauty trap to turn him into our folk music club. " The president came up with a bad idea in earnest. The vice president responded with a look of disgust: "Lu Yizhu, are you serious?" After that, the four eyes looked at each other in the evening, and then the two men had a tacit understanding to kill the "beauty trap". Qi was badly hit in the evening, so he jumped up and said unconvincingly, "I don't rely on my face for a living, I rely on technology!" Do you understand the technology? " The so-called technology is the ten-level strength of Qi's late guzheng. She decided to have a date with Lichuan, and if he lost, he would willingly join the folk music club. After Lichuan received the letter of the war, he agreed without hesitation. Rao has a good temper and can't bear to be harassed by Qi late for a week in a row. He can't wait to get rid of this trouble. The competition is scheduled for three days later, in the big classroom of the music building. Under Lu Yizhu's propaganda, many people came to the scene. Because Lichuan's appearance is quite outstanding, Qi Evening and Lichuan both put on masks for the fairness of the competition. Qi was so ready in the evening that she didn't even take the grade exam so seriously. her palms were so sweaty that she even had a faint stomachache. He Lichuan's eyes were faint, and soon he finished playing the tune. it was Qi's turn to play the song, but because of her sudden stomachache, she made a major mistake, causing a whisper. But after a while, Qi Wanwan's stomach hurt more and more, but she persisted in playing the whole song. The audience was honest, and the final result of the vote came out, and Qi lost unsurprisingly in the evening. 

The audience dispersed, and Lichuan was ready to leave. Qi yelled at him in the evening and slowly took off his mask, revealing his white face with pain. "he Lichuan, I would like to gamble and lose. I will never come to you again." She said with clenched teeth. He Lichuan seemed surprised. He frowned slightly and asked, "Qi is late. What's the matter with you?" However, Qi had no time to speak in the evening, and as soon as his knee softened, he fell. fortunately, Lichuan caught her quickly with his eyes and hands. He looks thin, but he is not weak at all. Easily picked up Qi Evening, took her to the school hospital. The weather was hot and Lichuan ran with sweat all over his head. The school nurse examined her and finally said that it was nothing but intestinal spasms, so he prescribed two belladonna slices for Qi Evening. She curled up aggrieved on the hospital bed like a shrimp. He Lichuan blew into the air conditioner for more than ten seconds, then strode away, bringing a gust of wind before leaving, blowing the blue-and-white curtains fluttering. Qi Evening huddled on the bed late at night, looked at the snow-white ceiling of the school hospital, and sighed gently. He was able to send her to the school hospital regardless of past grievances. Qi was very grateful in the evening. He had intended to say thank you face to face, but now it seems that he may have to meet again. No, it may not happen again. These days, she does not know how annoying she is, like cowhide sticking to his side, is a normal person can not stand it? Late at night, Qi smiled mockingly and closed his eyes to get some sleep, thinking that he would forget all this when he woke up. However, before she could fall asleep, the door opened again. She squinted and saw Lichuan coming with a hot water bag, lifted the quilt and put it on her stomach, covered it again, and then sat down beside her. Qi suddenly dared not open his eyes in the evening, but the joy in his heart came up bit by bit like bubbles in carbonated soda. I was afraid that when he opened his mouth at this time, his words would smell like coke. "pretend to sleep." He Lichuan did not leave the mobile phone screen, a word exposed her little trick. "how do you know?" Surprised in the evening, Qi turned sideways and looked at him curiously. He Lichuan laughed, tilted his chair back, and said slowly, "people who are asleep can't hear me." Qi blinked late at night and finally understood. Well, it turns out he was cheating on her. She was so angry that she wanted to hit him, but her arm was not long enough, and a small fist waved in the air for a long time but could not reach him. He Lichuan smiled enough and clenched her fist with a thin cocoon hand and sent her back to the quilt. "get some sleep." He said. 

Qi had never heard of his gentle voice in the evening, so she could not help saying "um". Perhaps because of the hot water bag, her face was so red that she pulled up the quilt and blocked half of her face. There was a moment of silence in the room, only the slight sound of the air conditioner, and the green leaves outside the window reflected the bright sunshine, like sparkling waves. Qi late's dream set sail in such a situation. 3. Calling for her to come out shyly when Lichuan appeared at the door of the folk music club's activity room, Qi was so surprised that his chin almost fell to the ground in the evening. "what are you doing here?" He Lichuan's eyes scanned the room. Seeing that she had a beautiful environment, he said, "Don't you always want me to join the folk music club?" So here I am. " Qi stayed late, and after reflecting the meaning of his words, he jumped up with excitement, like a spring on the soles of his feet, which startled Lu Yizhu and the vice president who came in afterward. "he, he is a member of our club! Lu Yizhu! " She shouted. Lu Yizhu can also be regarded as a person who has seen great winds and waves. 

Now he is very calm and introduces himself: "Hello, I am Lu Yizhu, the president." "I'm Zhou Ningyun, vice president. Welcome to join us." He Lichuan said hello, then went back to his relatives and picked his eyebrows in the evening and said, "Qi is late. Is that what you mean by the simple relationship between the members of the folk music club?" He is the only one who is a member, which is so simple. Qi evening was still immersed in joy. "Hey hey" scratched his head with a smile and listened to Lichuan's way: "I have a suggestion. I think Qi late is more suitable to be a member." In the evening, Qi suddenly had a foreboding. Before she could speak, this proposal was approved by both Lu and Zhou. He Lichuan was promoted to the vice president on the spot, and Qi's position was instantly lost. She wanted to cry without tears when she suddenly realized what it meant to lift a stone and smash her foot. To welcome the Lichuan, everyone went to have a meal of Chaoshan beef hot pot in the evening. After having enough to drink and eat, Qi Evening and Lichuan were on their way back to their dormitory. in the flower bed, the evening fragrance quietly opened, and in the sweet aroma, Qi suddenly remembered a question: "he Lichuan, why did you change your mind?" It was obvious that he was very resistant to joining the folk music club, but she tried her best to persuade him for a week, but he didn't nod, but today he offered to join the club. It's strange how he looks at it. He Lichuan walked slowly with his hands in his pocket, and only after a long time did he reply, "Qi is late, do you know?" Hard work is another name for miracles. " Late in the evening, Qi had little knowledge of it, and still looked at him with his grape-like eyes, but he rubbed the top of his head. She trembled with pain that day, but she still tried to play the whole song, and except for that big mistake, the rest of it was highly finished. He Lichuan asked himself that if he had been in that situation, he would not have done better than her. He didn't want her to get anything in return for her efforts like this. However, he did not intend to tell Qi about these reasons. Whether she knew it or she was ignorant, he had come to her side. When the first autumn leaf fell, S University ushered in the centenary of the school. After Lichuan performed "ambush on all sides" at the party, almost everyone knew that there was a handsome guy in the folk music club, and at the following campus community event, the fragile Arbor belonging to the folk music club almost collapsed. In the evening, as a member of the "squeezed" bottom class, Qi painstakingly told everyone that he would only whistle if he did not accept it, did not provide a group photo, and did not have an autograph, but only sent a photo. She spoke with a dry mouth, and looking back, he Lichuan was leisurely playing with her mobile phone. "he Lichuan, let's get to work!" She reached out and pulled out his cell phone, and the screen that was still lit was a silhouette of Qi Wanwang herself. The man didn't work and secretly photographed her, but it was still a bit good. 

Qi Wan herself did not know that from this point of view, her facial features were small, the corners of her eyes were curved, and her hair behind her ears was black and supple, like a clever kitten. Shyness floated up to her cheek like a long cloud. She bit her lip and handed the phone back, not daring to look at the smiling eyes of Shanghe Lichuan. Suddenly, there was a melodious sound of the violin in the direction of the fountain in the square. Qi late tiptoed to see that it was the people of the Western Music Society who had used it to canvass votes. In an attractive way of playing live, it seems that the president, Shen Ting, appeared on the stage herself. Qi gave a "hum" in the evening, pulled up he left Sichuan, hugged a chair and put it in front of the fountain, and the folk music club began to fight with the Western Music Society. For a time, the pipa and the violin came up with their means, sometimes euphemistic and sometimes passionate, and there was soon a large group of people in the square. In the evening, Qi was very proud that the folk music club had been suppressed by the Western Music Society for a long time, so she finally breathed a sigh of relief, but gradually she found that the violin began to match the tunes of the pipa, and the two instruments worked together more harmoniously. At the end of the song, Shen Ting came over with a violin and said with a smile, "he Lichuan, how long has it been since we played together?" 4. I haven't seen Lichuan in the evening for a week. At the campus community meeting, with the popularity of Lichuan, the folk music club narrowly beat the West Music Society by a narrow margin, but she was not happy. Later that day in the bathroom, the road was narrow, and Qi met Shen Ting again in the evening. In the clean and bright mirror, the two people looked at each other warily. Shen Ting suddenly smiled and said, "Qi evening, don't let Lichuan play the pipa." In the evening, Qi pursed her lips and did not speak, feeling that she was only saying this to break up the folk music society, but Shen Ting showed a "so you don't know" expression and said, "he has an old injury on his right wrist, and overuse will cause a relapse." Her tone was certain that it did not seem to be false, and Qi Wanwan's heart sank. He Lichuan never told her about it. She saw him practice wearing bracers occasionally, but she didn't think it was the reason. "Thank you for telling me. I'll persuade him, but he must have a good idea, otherwise, he wouldn't have taken part in the school celebration party." 

Qi evening's mood fell to the bottom of the valley, said coldly, turned around, and was about to leave. Shen Ting looked into the mirror to fix her makeup and said carelessly: "that's because I'm in charge of the school celebration party, and he never refuses my request." He never refused her request. Qi Wanwan's mind has been reverberating with this sentence, recalling the process that she repeatedly hit a brick wall when she begged him to join the folk music club, I could not help but feel a burst of bitterness in my heart. When Lichuan called and asked her to go to the seaside barbecue, her first reaction was to refuse. She made up a botched lie about illness and fever. "well. Are you in the dorm? " He Lichuan asked, Qi late answered yes, and then she heard the voice of Shen Ting on the other end of the phone. This is a party where the folk music club and the western music society shook hands and made peace. Under the organization of Shen Ting and Lichuan, everyone gave up their family views and planned to have a good time for the last time. Only Qi hid alone in the dormitory at night. She sat on the bed, her legs sloshing through the guardrail in mid-air. Qi Evening, you are a coward, so you have to give up Lichuan? She secretly spits on herself. Suddenly, she remembered that day under the starry sky, Lichuan touched her head and said that effort is another name for miracles. Yes, if you don't work hard to chase a ride, how do you know you can't be side by side? Thinking of this, Qi Evening was full of strength, climbed up and put on light makeup, matched with a suit of clothes, and went straight to the seaside. Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the seaside, Lichuan was gone. Lu Yizhu had a quick mouth and said, "are you alone with Shen Ting?" before he had finished, he was patted by Zhou Ningyun, and the atmosphere became embarrassed for a moment. Qi laughed in the evening and left. The sea breeze was salty and messed up her carefully taken care of hair. She didn't want to do it. No one would care anyway, would she? She just wanted to go back to her quilt and cry. Just as she was about to go back to her dorm room, her cell phone rang again. It was Lichuan. 

Qi pressed the red round button in the evening, and then he called in again. After three times, she finally bit her lip and picked it up. "Qi Evening, where are you?" There was a hint of anxiety in his voice. Qi late for a long time to speak, kicked away a pebble by the side of the road, said: "I am -" before she finished, he Lichuan said: "Don't move, I see you." Qi was stunned in the evening and looked up. The sun is like golden ink, pouring all over the world, while Lichuan, like the man in the painting, stands under her dormitory with his mobile phone in his hand. 5. Don't worry and secretly hate Shenghe Lichuan with a bag of medicine in his hand, three steps, and two steps. He didn't have time to say anything, but reached out his hand and touched her forehead quickly. "I. I don't have a fever. " Qi Wanzhi stumbled and said. Sure enough, it takes countless lies to tell one lie, she thought, sticking out her tongue. He Lichuan heard that her voice was also normal, her face was white and red, and he was very energetic. He didn't look sick at all, so he guessed three points. Without piercing her, he pressed two bitter pills and said, "take the medicine again to consolidate it." I was most afraid of taking medicine in the evening. It took a lot of effort to swallow the medicine for intestinal spasms last time. At this time, he couldn't help but take two steps back but was caught by Lichuan. He looked like an out-and-out villain, stuffing it into her mouth with the medicine, and Qi bent back desperately in the evening to dodge, his face wrinkled into balsam pear. "I admit, I confessed. I'm not sick at all!" Qi shouted in the evening. "then why are you pretending to be ill? Say. " He Lichuan held her waist steadily with one arm, with no intention of letting her go, and his eyes were dark and deep, staring closely at her. What's her answer? She can't say it's because of Shen Ting, can she? The two of them grew up together, and as soon as these words were spoken, he Lichuan was bound to be sandwiched between them, making it difficult for both sides. "there is. There is a person here, I. I'm shy. " Qi Evening dodged his eyes in the evening, sounding like gnats. He Lichuan tilted his head, looked at her carefully, and finally let her go with great compassion. He stuffed the medicine into her hand, told her to keep it in reserve, and then turned away. 

Qi looked at his back blankly in the evening and felt that there was something wrong with him, but he could not say what was wrong. Is it. He guessed that she was talking about him and became shy. After that, Lichuan seemed to avoid her on purpose. She seldom saw him in the activity room of the Folk Music Society, and finally got an opportunity. She hurriedly advised him, "he Lichuan, your wrist is not good, you'd better play the pipa less." He Lichuan perfunctorily hooked the corner of his mouth and said, "Qi is late. Are you beating around the bush like this, implying that I am quitting the club?" I was dumbfounded in the evening, she just cared about him. Already, I don't mean that at all! He Lichuan hurried out the door before she could explain. Lu Yizhu leaned over and asked with a lingering fear, "what's wrong with him?" Did you fight? " Late in the evening, Qi didn't know what upset him. He stared blankly with Lu Yizhu, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "No, maybe he's in a bad mood." Lu Yizhu nodded sadly, then suddenly pressed Qi's shoulder and said, "Don't move." he leaned over to help her remove an eyelash that was about to be poked into her eyes. In the evening, Qi rubbed his eyes and turned around, only to see that he Lichuan had not left, standing outside the window, looking at her through the glass. She hurried over to open the window, trying to unravel his misunderstanding, but Lichuan frowned and left without saying a word. What taboo did she commit?

Qi was puzzled in the evening and went back to his dorm room to see his roommate knitting a scarf for his boyfriend. She had a flash of inspiration. If she had also knitted a scarf for Lichuan herself, he would not have been so inexplicably angry, would he? As soon as she said so, she went to buy needles and mohair wool and asked her roommates for advice on needling. Although she plays the zither well, she can't get two needles with a pair of hands. She weaves and dismantles, dismantles and weaves, tossing and tossing about again and again, and winter is coming. 6. Waking up and crying in the dream defiled the pink face vertically and horizontally. A winter vacation passed, and the progress of Qi's scarf was worrying. She originally wanted to knit 1.6 meters long and warm around a few more circles, but later she was knitting. She found it very difficult, so she silently decided to reduce it to 1.4 meters long. As a result, she only knitted one meter at the beginning of the school year. All the swallows have come back from the south, and Qi is still working hard to knit scarves in his dormitory in the evening. There is a message on the school's website that the school has built a new campus in the suburbs, and freshmen and sophomores are moving there. The matter of moving the dormitory was so painful that she walked towards the car with a large bag of sundries, which was too rickety to hold, and suddenly reached out a hand from behind to hold it for her. She looked back. It was Lichuan. He Lichuan easily moved her to pick up the bag, eyebrow and eyes asked faintly: "is there any more?" Qi late nodded, saying that there were still upstairs, so he helped her carry things one by one. 

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Qi followed him late in the evening and finally found an opportunity to ask him what had happened to him recently. "nothing." He Lichuan said. But there is something, isn't it? Qi late skimmed her lips. She didn't know this man was so hard-mouthed. With the help of Lichuan, Qi finished the work of moving things quickly in the evening. She stood by the school bus, drew the ground with her toes, looked up, and said, "he Lichuan, I'm leaving." Can I come back to see you in a few days? " When Lichuan heard the speech, he finally showed a little smile. He reached out to pat her on the head, but his palm fell halfway: "Yes, we are friends." The driver urged him to leave, and Qi had to get on the bus because he wanted to stop talking late in the evening. After settling down in the new dormitory, Qi stayed up late for several nights and finally knitted the scarf. She excitedly dressed and went out the door with a scarf, but soon broke out in a sweat, which was already so hot before she knew it. It's a little inappropriate to send a scarf at this temperature, isn't it? After a little struggle, she decided to go to he Lichuan according to the original plan. But she soon found that it was not only the weather that was inappropriate but that Lichuan had already had someone else around her. She went to the library where he used to sit to find him, but saw him and Shen Ting sitting side by side, two people writing on the same piece of paper, Shen Ting looked very dependent on him. In the evening, Qi suddenly realized why he wanted to avoid himself. It turned out that it was in order not to let Shen Ting misunderstand. It turned out that what he liked was Shen Ting. After all, she was a childhood sweetheart, how can she be compared as a latecomer? She should have known that she had the right and wrong thoughts, and it was time to wake up the dream that started with the shade of the trees. The car was rickety, and Qi finally couldn't help crying on his way back in the evening. The effort is indeed another name for miracles, but she forgot that there are no miracles in this world most of the time. The scarf was thrown into the depths of the dark cupboard, just like she never had a chance to say her love again. 7. At this time, stuffy and silent but more moving than sound, there is no change in the day. Qi still eats in class every night, but he feels empty and can't lift his spirit when he does anything. The roommate said he hadn't seen her smile for a long time, but Qi late was half a beat before he reacted and reluctantly tugged at the corners of his mouth. She received a call from Lu Yizhu when she was dragged out by her roommate to admire the flowers. The begonia of early spring will not break out, and its drooping head is extremely shy. Lu Yizhu's voice is full of resentment and grievances: "Qi is late, come and comment on the reason!" My girlfriend just promised me that we were both shopping, and he Lichuan beat me as soon as he came up. This is a blatant jealousy! " Qi late arrived under the wisteria shelf in the old campus, and three people were already sitting at the stone table. He Lichuan, Lu Yizhu and Shen Ting were all there. Qi paused when he saw Shen Ting in the evening. Lu Yizhu came to pull her and said humbly, "Qi late, he Lichuan said that I was on two sides. Please explain clearly to him that we are innocent!" In the evening, Qi pointed to Lu Yizhu, pointed to himself, and said, "We?" For a moment, Qi Evening felt that his IQ had soared to 180, and Spark flint generally figured out why he Lichuan had been so wrong recently. Seeing Qi's reaction in the evening, he Lichuan understood that he had made a mistake from the beginning. On the day of the seaside barbecue, he asked Qi why he lied in the evening. 

Qi said in the evening that she was shy because she was alone. He Lichuan subconsciously thought that the person she was referring to was Lu Yizhu. Because at ordinary times in the folk music club, Qi Evening and Lu Yizhu were always close, laughing and making trouble together. He Lichuan guessed that Qi liked Lu Yizhu for a long time. Later, Lu Yizhu's relatives picked up their eyelashes late at night, which, from the point of view of Lichuan, is irrefutable evidence of their boyfriend-girlfriend relationship. Since then, he began to deliberately alienate Qi late, trying to make himself less concerned about her. After a long winter vacation, he finally adjusted his state of mind. If you don't have time to say something, just treat her as a good friend. But today, when Lu Yizhu saw that he was intimate with another girl in the street, he immediately got angry. The girl he let go of, such a beloved girl, was mercilessly punished. Negative? Usually gentle and gentle, he could not help but punch Lu Yizhu. The truth came out at this time. He Lichuan could not stop on his face and coughed. As soon as he wanted to speak, Qi stood up in the evening and wanted to leave, but Shen Ting was faster than her. "on the afternoon flight to London, I have to go back and pack my things." She said. For a while, Lu Yizhu and Shen Ting both left. Qi was late and had to sit awkwardly. He Lichuan did not know what to say, so he chatted that Shen Ting was going to study abroad. Qi raised his eyes in the evening, smiled reluctantly, and said, "long-distance relationship?" It's so hard. " He Lichuan was stunned and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. there was a light between his eyebrows and eyes. he held out a finger and poked Qi's hand on the back of the evening and said, "Hey, have you misunderstood something, too?" With the warm spring breeze blowing, the ice in Qi Wanwang's heart was broken, and the moment she and he smiled at each other, she felt that spring was coming. "I saw you and Shen Ting in the library the other day." She said cautiously. He Lichuan suddenly realized that this was the case. "she wants to go abroad and asks me to help write materials." He explained carefully. Qi Wan pursed his lips in the evening, and his words were filled with jealousy: "sure enough, you gave her everything she asked for." He Lichuan shook his head, pretending to be mysterious: "you are wrong, Qi late, there is one thing I did not agree to her."

 In Qi evening's curious eyes, Lichuan slowly leaned over, the warm breath sprayed in her small ear, whispered: "she confessed to me, I refused." Qi Wanwang's heart pounded, and the auricle turned red into a rose at a speed visible to the naked eye. 8. At the end of the song, she aimed at the center of the string and repulsed the feeling of spring overnight. While everyone was complaining, they turned out their cotton-padded clothes again to resist the menacing cold current. Qi late was the only one who happily took out his scarf. He Lichuan and others were downstairs in the dormitory, and his face could not hide the surprise when he took the scarf. Although there was an obvious needle leak in the scarf, he immediately wrapped it around his neck. Qi Evening was very satisfied with his work and raised his hand to help him sort it out, but he grabbed his hand and put it in his coat pocket. The two men walked side by side on the way to the canteen. Qi's slender fingertips drew a circle in the palm of his palm and was clenched by he Lichuan. He seemed to say easily, "Qi is late, you …". Will you stay with me? " His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his lips began to purse. Late in the evening, Qi remembered the way he used to bully himself. Rarely, when he was so nervous, he raised his head and slyly replied, "No." "Oh--" he Lichuan sighed and let go of his hand. "all right." Qi late was shocked and thought that he had taken her joke seriously and immediately panicked. She was hurriedly groping for his hand in her pocket when she heard a smiling voice ringing over her head: "since you are not with me, I can only be with you."