Chapter 5: It's too ugly
Lin Qing maintained the posture of lying on the wall, and was silent for a while.
During this time, she quietly looked at the yard of her neighbor's house, and unlike her own house, which only had four bare walls, the layout next door was much warmer, a wooden rocking chair was placed in the center, and a wooden shelf was full of potted plants, and even in winter, beautiful flowers bloomed. Underfloor heating was laid on the floor. Unlike her house, she has to move the stove out to go out on a cold winter day.
Look at the layout of the rooftop opposite, the wooden rocking chair is wrapped with soft cushions, and the strips of cloth tied on the wooden frame to support the flowers and plants are all beautiful yellow checkered cloth, comparing their own yards, the gray abrupt wall, the gray abrupt ground, and the gray abrupt Lin Qing.
Their family must be very happy, and they decorate their home so warmly.
Although he was in a daze on the outside, Lin Qing's rich inner activities did not stop.
Xu Ping'an looked at this girl lying in the corner, her expression was extremely rich, and she seemed to be able to see how rich the inner drama was.
"Hello, hello, I'm Lin Qing. Uh, I just turned over today, uh, we're classmates. ”
Lin Qing first broke the silence and made a very lame self-introduction.
Xu Ping'an smiled: "I know." ”
Obviously, Xu Ping'an doesn't have any talent for chatting, the corners of Lin Qing's mouth twitched, this, this is not to chat, right?
"If it's okay, I'll go back first." Lin Qing smiled awkwardly, what else can I do, let's say goodbye.
Without waiting for Lin Qing to move, Xu Ping'an stood up and walked over slowly, getting closer and closer. They are all children in the first year of junior high school, but they can't bear the natural height advantage of boys, Xu Ping'an walked over, and he was a little shorter than Lin Qing standing on the stool, almost eye level. Lin Qing was a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but want to retreat, but the stool space was limited, so he could only pretend to be calm and watch the young man walk in the moonlight.
Xu Ping'an stood still, raised his head slightly, and a pair of good-looking moonlight eyes looked at him like that, all the way into Lin Qing's heart, bang, in the quiet night, Lin Qing didn't dare to come out, he only felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest, and he rushed towards the young man.
"Your flute, it's so ugly."
Spoken, he spoke. A crisp and somewhat muffled voice floated into Lin Qing's ears, bringing her out-of-body soul back into her body. He said... My flute... It's so ugly.
Wait, he said my flute was so bad.
Lin Qing came back to his senses and realized that this young man seemed to be scolding her, his expression gradually became hideous, anger surged, and a feeling of being insulted rushed to the top of his skull. But at this time, her mind was blank, and she couldn't find a word to go back and forth.
Seeing this, Xu Ping'an laughed softly, and the smile bloomed, making this cold young man dyed with a little fresh popularity, and the corners of his eyes and mouth were crooked. It reminded Lin Qing of the Banhua promise he saw in the afternoon, and his eyes were crooked when he smiled, and his long eyelashes were very cute.
Could it be that the surname Xu is so good-looking?
Oh my God, this boy is so beautiful to laugh, in front of such a handsome face, he will be forgiven for saying anything excessive. Lin Qing began to be envious.
"Although the flute is ugly, you are okay and not very ugly." Xu Ping'an began to evaluate his appearance.
Lin Qing was stunned for a moment, and his first reaction was to think of Zhang Yi's soul question and answer in the afternoon, did he hear it? Is this comforting me?
With a warm heart, Lin Qing laughed: "Classmate, what's your name, I don't know your name yet." "Praise is the best way to improve human communication. Lin Qing, who was praised, couldn't wait to kick his legs and jump to the opposite rooftop.
"Xu Ping'an, my name is Xu Ping'an."
Under the moonlight, the boy introduced himself word by word.
"Xu Ping'an......" Lin Qing silently read these three words in his heart.
"How do you know we're neighbors, though?" Lin Qing's reflection arc was long, and he didn't find this problem until now.
Xu Ping'an didn't speak, his expression was indifferent, and he said softly: "I saw it the first day you moved over." ”
Lin Qing's eyes widened and he was surprised: "So that day in the classroom... You already knew?? ”
"Lin Qing, are you at home?" Lin Qing didn't close the bedroom door, and the sound of his mother opening the door came from the living room, and he heard it clearly on the rooftop. Mother Lin was angry and dantian, and the sound was transmitted into the secret, and the person arrived before the sound arrived.
Lin Qing was annoyed, why did they come back at this time, they had just spoken.
Lin Qing didn't want to go down, and Xu Ping'an seemed to hear it: "Is your mother back?" ”
Lin Qing nodded, "Then I'll go back first, and I'll see classmate Xu again." ”
Mother Lin's voice came from the house again, and without waiting for Xu Ping'an to respond, Lin Qing hurriedly said goodbye, jumped off the stool, and ran back to the room.
Xu Ping'an listened attentively, and the bedroom door over there slammed, as if it was shut. Bowing his head and smiling helplessly, this new classmate is quite interesting.
Turning to leave, I heard the door click open, followed by the clatter of slippers.
As expected, a head suddenly popped out of the wall, round eyes glowed, a smiling face full of smiles, and a clear voice.
"Student Xu, will you be here tomorrow?"
Xu Ping'an chuckled, looking stupid. "This is my house, what do you say?"
After receiving an affirmative reply, Lin Qing smiled even brighter; "See you tomorrow, bye."
Hurried footsteps again, then ended with the sound of the door closing.
After waiting for a while to make sure that there was no movement next door, Xu Ping'an got up and returned to the room.