Chapter 27 Gathering and scattering in a hurry, this hatred is there every year. （1）

Walking through the falling snow, Lin Ziqian's heart jumped a few rays of sunshine, and a gentle sigh was crossed: May you always have such a bright and clear smile in your life.

You just need to stand there to stir up ripples in my heart that have not moved for thousands of years. As long as you stand in front of my eyes, you have already pleased me a thousand times. As long as you smile like a spring breeze, you will provoke the dusty fetters of my past life in my eyes.

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"Hey, He Qingyin, I think Lin Ziqian's eyes are wrong when he looks at you!" Susan said.

"What's wrong?" I asked nonchalantly.

"A feeling that I can't put into words, as if I am distressed and sad, and a little alienated...... In short, weird! Susan concluded.

"No matter what kind of eyes you have, it's good not to make trouble for me, there are too many warblers and Yanyan beside him...... We're just classmates, Susan, you don't have to be like this...... "I'm afraid that Susan will misunderstand me and Lin Ziqian have an abnormal relationship.

"Qingyin, I know......" After Susan and I built the snowman, we happily patted the snowman and went to breakfast. After breakfast, I hurried to the school building to attend classes.

After a morning of class, I suddenly remembered, "Susan, it's broken, scarf!" Lin Ziqian's scarf fell in the restaurant! "Don't worry, if you can't lose it, just ask the people in the restaurant." Susan and I rushed to the restaurant as soon as class started, asked the aunt in the restaurant, and searched every corner of the restaurant, but we didn't see the brown and light yellow plaid scarf.

I was so desperate that I cried. Susan comforted me and said, "Don't be sad, maybe someone will pick it up, and there will be news later, people are iron, rice is steel, let's eat first!" ”

While eating, I suddenly remembered something and asked Susan: "Lin Ziqian said what his scarf is, Dad!" The English letters are Buberry......" I thought carefully to the soft touch of the scarf and the unintelligible English letters on the tag, "It won't be very expensive, I'll go to the Internet café and check it later." ”

When I saw the four-digit price of the scarf on the computer screen, my mouth opened wide and I didn't close it for a long time. "That's all in time for a semester's tuition, so expensive!" After returning to the dorm, Susan said. "I can't help it, I have to work hard during the winter vacation to buy him another one, what should I do, Susan? Do you want to tell him? ”

"By the way, don't worry, ask him if his Burberry scarf is real or a copy, don't be deceived......" said Susan. I thought about it too, "However, nine times out of ten it is genuine, I know the strength of our chain enterprise in Qingcheng, he is a rich boy, the only young master, the scarf can't be fake." "You ask, how do you know if you don't ask, at most you will be reprimanded by him." "But ......"

I reluctantly went downstairs to the phone booth to make a call. Insert card, dial-up. "Hey, hello! I'm Lin Ziqian! Lin Ziqian's voice came from the microphone, low and deep, and it was very pleasant to listen to. I, I, I'm He Qingyin! ”

"What's the matter?" His tone was aloof and distant.

"I, I'm sorry, I lost your scarf."

"What, lost!" Lin Ziqian's tone was marked with obvious anger. "You can do it yourself!" He threw it down. I was completely overwhelmed. "Then, then, what should I do, you wait for me to make some money and then buy you a new one, okay?" I asked, probingly.

I only heard a cold snort from over there, "I just said, you can do it yourself!" "It's over, he's completely angry, what should he do?" I felt a drum beat in my heart. "Okay, I'll give you a new one when school starts after the winter vacation, and now, if you feel cold, I'll weave you a yarn, and you'll wear it, okay?" My words are almost pleading.

"You can do it yourself!" After saying the same sentence, the phone has been hung up. I stared blankly at the thick snow outside, and my heart felt cold. "Such an expensive scarf, He Qingyin, didn't you say that you wanted to stay away from him, you deserve it!"

Two days later, it happened to be New Year's Day. In the new year, everyone is immersed in the joy of the festival. I bought bright yellow and light brown yarn and walked the thread with a rod needle flying needle.

"He Qingyin, didn't you knit a blue and white scarf two days ago! Why do you have to buy thread and re-weave it? Lu Xue asked.

"What do you know, the two scarves are knitted for different people, by the way, did you ask, is Lin Ziqian's scarf real or fake?" Susan said.

"Eighty percent is true, Lin Ziqian is very angry!" I pouted and said helplessly.

"Oh, my poor Mathilde!" Susan gave me a pretended hug.

"What else do you say? I'm going to be! "When I think about the gloomy winter vacation and the desperate efforts to make money, I can't get angry.

At night, the lights are on, and the fireworks are shining in the distance.

"Ziqian, this newly opened café is good, you can try it." Shan Ruoshui pushed over a cup of white coffee, "I guess you like this light." Shan Ruoshui smiled slightly.

Lin Ziqian sat upright on the white chair with an elegant posture. "Thank you!" Lin Ziqian took the coffee cup with both hands. "Happy New Year!" Shan Ruoshui said. "You too, Happy New Year! Are your aunts and uncles okay? Lin Ziqian asked.

"Thank you for remembering, they also said to let you be a guest again, but you are always so busy......" Shan Ruoshui frowned lightly.

"You know, at the end of the semester, I'm really busy!" Lin Ziqian stirred the coffee in his hand and said lightly.

"I know, it's very hard for you to get a double degree." Shan Ruoshui said coquettishly. In exchange for Lin Ziqian's silence.

A bell rang. The song is not a very famous English song, but it is melodious and tactful. When Lin Ziqian took his mobile phone from the back pocket of his pants, his wallet fell out together. He put his hand on the table. Shan Ruoshui rarely saw Lin Ziqian in such a hurry and panic.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to answer the phone!"

"Please!"

Shan Ruoshui saw Lin Ziqian's figure walking away, and his retracted gaze stopped on the wallet on the table. The black wallet glows brightly in the light. The plaque on the wallet glows silvery, and the FENDI logo is exalted. Curious, she took it and opened it to see. The inside of the wallet is very neat, it is Lin Ziqian's style, all kinds of cards are arranged in an orderly manner, and the banknotes are obediently arranged according to the face value. The eye swept to the corner of a bill pocket, revealing a little white. When I took it out, it was two pieces of note, one of which read: "Qingge is so charming, melancholy looking at the end of the world." Ten words, is a very beautiful and lovely regular script. The other one reads: [email protected], apparently a mailbox name.

A trace of doubt crossed Shan Ruoshui's heart: hqy...... Who is it that hides so secretly?

Lin Ziqian picked up the phone, "Lin Ziqian, it's me, He Qingyin, I knitted the scarf for you, I'll give it to you tonight?" ”

"Take your time, I'm busy, I'm in the city right now." From Lin Ziqian's words, there was no sign of relaxation, and He Qingyin's heart sank fiercely. "Oh well! I'll call you again in two days. ”

Seeing Lin Ziqian's figure appear, Shan Ruoshui hurriedly hid the note paper and closed the wallet. Took out a box from the handbag, "A New Year's gift for you, I heard that your scarf was lost, and my mother happened to be traveling to the United States, so I asked her to bring it back for me." ”

Lin Ziqian was stunned for a moment, pushed the box back, and said coldly: "Thank you, you can keep it, I don't need it." After speaking, he picked up his wallet and shouted: "Waiter, check out!" Shan Ruoshui stood up from the chair, his face was crimson, the bones of his hand supporting the table were white, and he said angrily: "Lin Ziqian, what is wrong with me, why do you hurt my self-esteem again and again?" ”

"I've said a long time ago that you're good! It's me who doesn't deserve it, okay! The waiter is here! Lin Ziqian looked away and said emptyly, his tone was like winter ice.

"Lin Ziqian," Shan Ruoshui sneered. "And what about the person you treasure in your wallet, is she worthy?" Hearing this, Lin Ziqian's body trembled slightly, his face turned pale for a while, and he turned around and left after checking out. Shan Ruoshui immediately sat on the chair weakly, and the pure white chair, with her pure white fox fur, made her face even paler. "Lin Ziqian, I hate you......"

Lin Ziqian's heart hurts: hate is better than hobbies......