Chapter 227: Gradual Warming
Lin Weichi opened his eyes and saw that the phone had hung up and blinked.
Is this hanging?
Hung up like that?
Don't you kiss back?
"Tut-tut," a voice came from behind him, "a child in love, it's terrible, it's too enviable." ”
Lin Weichi's face was full of panic and stunned, and he almost dropped the mobile phone in his hand to the ground.
After Shen Nannan finished speaking, he quickly closed the door, and after half a minute, Lin Weichi's voice came from behind the door: "Mom! ”
This "Mom" screamed very tactfully and melodiously, with a little annoyance.
Shen Nannan smiled while holding the cup, walked to the table, and continued to watch TV.
Lin Weichi held his head in the room, and suddenly regretted that he had just made that unconscious move......
Can you come back......
Qi Yang wiped his face heavily, looked at the roll on the table, the best English, but at this moment, the English words became the most crooked lines.
These lines are like ropes and like dynamics, long and short, from the fingertips to the fingers, wrists and arms, and then into the heart.
His whole body had a feeling of crispiness and numbness.
He thought about Lin Weichi's smiling face, thought about the way she looked at him and smirked a few minutes ago, and also remembered the way when Lin Weichi was still in the alley, Lin Weichi's eyes reflected her shadow.
Lin Weichi called out to him Qi Yang one after another.
Looking at the appearance of the red rope in his hand......
What does it look like to play the guitar......
What does skateboarding and teaching others taekwondo......
What does it look like to play with a little nail......
Even the way we cry...... all have a look that makes Qi Yang want to love him even more.
Qi Yang took a deep breath, got up and stood by the window, looking at the window across the window.
At this time, there was still a slight cool wind, but it was no longer biting, it was such a wind that could not blow away the flames that gradually burned in Qi Yang's heart.
On the contrary, it is a bit of a feeling of burning more and more.
The window was pitch black, and I didn't know when it would be back on.
After staring for a long time, Qi Yang touched the cigarette in his pocket, and as soon as he took it out, the cry of the little nail sounded.
Qi Yang didn't find the lighter with a cigarette in his mouth, and glanced at the little nail.
The little nail crouched at his feet, looked up at him, and called a few times.
Qi Yang threw all the cigarettes on the table and gritted his teeth in his heart, what is the use of smoking at this time! Looking at the little nail calling at himself, he felt that Lin Weichi was calling his name.
In the days when Lin Weichi just left, he was thinking about what Lin Weichi was doing every day, whether he was out of class, how was he doing?
Relying on the video of half an hour to an hour every day, he can't wait to understand Lin Weichi's itinerary accurate to the second.
Although I don't miss it suffocating, I also hate that this year and a half has been too long.
God knows that he is thinking about it every day, hurry up, write on his volunteer to go to school in Beijing after he finishes the exam, and then run to Lin Wei too quickly.
"Meow meow, meow meow, know meow." Qi Yang ignored him, took out the cigarette in his mouth and threw it on the table, rummaged out the thinner clothes in the closet, and opened the door to take a bath.
Qi Yang looked at the white tile wall, the water vapor was thick, and the bathroom was heating up in the fog now, and this temperature spread all the way to Qi Yang lying on the bed, and it spread all the way to Qi Yang's dream......
He had a wild dream.
In the dream, it was still this small room, and it was still Qi Jianjian's face that appeared, and he could think of every frame of the next scene, his whole body was resisting, and the cells in his body seemed to be screaming.
But just as he felt his adrenaline rising at a rapid pace, Lin Weichi grabbed his arm.
Lin Weichi was looking at him and laughing.
She took her hand, fingers interlocked.
Lin Weichi's hands were also so warm that they looked like warm water when they touched his fingers.
tugging at every heartstring of Qi Yang.
It disturbed his mind and made him feel comfortable.
Lin Weichi seemed to whisper in his ear, as if he was just stretching out his other hand to touch his ear.
Anyway, every place was gentle and warm, and every place made the pores on Qi Yang's body relax.
He wanted to hold Lin Weichi back and respond to the whisper, feeling his skin close to hers.
He was about to get close to Lin Weichi, and Lin Weichi looked at the corners of his hooked mouth, which were infinitely enlarged in his eyes.
Lin Weichi must have put on lipstick, and he should have carefully selected the color number, otherwise he would just hook the corners of his mouth, and he would not let his soul be separated like this.
I can't help but tremble when I am separated from my heart.
Lin Weichi put his hands on his body, from warm to hot, and then from hot to a little hot.
Lin Weichi's breath also carried some equally warm breath, so warm that this breath passed directly from Lin Weichi's body to his body.
Qi Yang almost died without the original bed when he woke up with a small nail.
Looking at the face of the little nail, his heart seemed to throb and he was about to lose his breath. Before he could grit his teeth and kill it, Qi Yang's expression was stunned.
After a night, Qi Yang not only didn't feel that his body temperature had gone down, but also had a posture that gradually warmed up.
Qi Yang lifted the little nail off the bed with some annoyance, and ruthlessly shut the little nail out of the bathroom door, intending to solve his restless heart that couldn't be pressed first.
The dreams of the night haunted him, he propped against the wall, and his mind was still reminiscing over and over again.
Little Nail looked at the bathroom door, and there was infinite doubt in his little eyes.
Squatted on the floor for a while, hungry enough to pull through the cupboard with cans.
By the way, grind the newborn nails.
Qi Yang heard the movement outside, this movement was not quiet, a little irritable, so he was also a little irritable, and the little nail couldn't settle down, and shouted to the door: "Little nail, can you be quiet first!" ”
There was a small sound of water, followed by a slightly louder sound of water.
The little nail slammed and watched the bathroom door open.
Qi Yang's clothes were a little messy, there were still two drops of water on his water-stained hair, and under the water-stained eyelashes, there were a pair of resentful eyes.
Qi Yang looked at the time, and it was already halfway through the self-study.
The sky is lit up with the golden glow of the rising sun.
He took apart the cat food, poured the milk, and deducted the small nail from the canned food.
Then he went back to his bedroom, changed into his spring school uniform and pants, washed up and went out of the house.
He didn't notice the rare tranquility of the alley, in this early spring season, the sun shines through the hazy mist, with a softness that is not easy for ordinary people to detect.
He looked down at the bicycles parked on the first floor, both bicycles were parked downstairs, he didn't think about it, and got on Lin Weichi's bicycle.
After buying breakfast, he gradually calmed down in the wind that caressed his ears.
After calming down, he recalled that dream, thinking about the smart, smiling eyes in Lin Weichi's dream, Qi Yang felt a little warm and sweet, he looked at the road, turned the corner, and met the newborn sunrise.
He wanted to do it all over again. 2k reading web