Shelf life love

After a period of silence, Ye Zhuohan said calmly: "You remember?"

At this time, the golden clouds in the sky had dispersed, and night covered the campus.The landscape lights by the lake are turned on, illuminating the lake like a clear night sky.

Ye Zhuohan turned his back to the lake, his pupils were dark.

Qi Lin shook his head, "I only 'see' this picture. This afternoon, I 'see' me sitting on the back seat of your bicycle, riding from one end of this street to the other countless times, but 'can't see' to 'Why are we together and where are we going together?'

Ye Zhuohan lowered his eyes briefly, "Qi Lin."

Qi Lin didn't seem to hear it, and continued: "By the way, there is also the bottle of soda in your hand. I 'saw' us standing in the canteen buying orange soda, iced, and our hands were full of water as soon as we took it. I like the wet and greasy feeling, and I don’t have paper on me, so I have to wipe it on my pants. You take out a pack of paper, one for me to wipe my hands, and one for me to stick on the soda bottle.”

Ye Zhuohan's hand holding the soda bottle was already covered with a drop of water, and a drop was condensed on his fingertips, about to fall.

Qi Lin put the painting tube under his arm, took out a tissue, and said with a smile, "I have the habit of carrying paper with me now. Here, take it."

Ye Zhuohan didn't move, just stared at Qi Lin ecstatically.

"Why? Do you want me to wipe it for you?" Qi Lin walked over, took Ye Zhuohan's hand, and said in their usual tone of confrontation: "Brother Xiaolong, are you a child?"

Ye Zhuohan half-opened his eyelids, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Obviously because of the three words "Xiaolongge".

Qi Lin looked at him from a distance, his heart was already clenched, and his heart was not as relaxed as it appeared on the surface.

Everything that happened now was not in his plan.

He didn't expect to have a showdown with Ye Zhuohan so early, and he didn't want to pursue it now.

But when Ye Zhuohan appeared at Xiaonanmen, everything was out of control.

Ye Zhuohan wrapped the soda bottle with a tissue, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

Qi Lin felt that this smile was somewhat bitter, but more sweet.

"You still remember the thing about sticking a tissue to a soda bottle." Ye Zhuohan walked forward slowly, "What else do you remember?"

Qi Lin followed, "We also painted by the lake, I call you Brother Xiaolong. We used to..."

Ye Zhuohan interrupted, "Why did you come to the Academy of Fine Arts?"

Qi Lin was stunned.

At first glance, this sounds like a question, but when you taste it again, it sounds like asking yourself.

Sure enough, Ye Zhuohan said again: "You realized that I knew you early in the morning, but you forgot about me, so you went to the Academy of Fine Arts to look for clues?"

The wind blew from the lake, messing up Qi Lin's forehead hair.

Ye Zhuohan looked at him, and for a moment, raised his hand to help him cut his hair.

Without taking it back, she hooked his chin, "Since when?"

Ye Zhuohan at this time overlapped with Ye Zhuohan who woke up in the study that day, and Qi Lin felt that he was about to be sucked into Ye Zhuohan's deep eyes.

Since when?

Now that he has reached this point, Qi Lin no longer hides it, "When we were on a blind date in a coffee shop."

Only then did Ye Zhuohan show obvious surprise, "You are so early..."

"No, that was just the first time you showed your flaws. At that time, I only thought you were a..." Qi Lin recalled the situation at that time, and smiled slightly, "I thought you were a weirdo."

Ye Zhuohan: "..."

"In winter, I already drank a cup of iced black tea macchiato downstairs, and after going upstairs with you, I ordered another cup of iced drink." Qi Lin said while recalling: "Although drinking two cups of iced drinks in a row is not healthy , but we hadn’t spoken a few words at that time, and we were strangers to each other. Normally, you turned a blind eye to my choice. But you overbearingly replaced my iced drink with hot jujube and rose tea.”

"I complained about you in my heart, but I felt strange. There are so many hot drinks on the menu, how could you choose red dates and rose tea?"

"Because you know I like this tea? Or is it just a coincidence?"

When he said these words, Qi Lin stared at Ye Zhuohan intently, taking in all the subtle changes in the other's expression.

"I think it's just a coincidence." Qi Lin took a deep breath, "After putting together some small things, I realized that it was not a coincidence, but you really knew."

Ye Zhuohan was silent.

Qi Lin said warmly, "Brother."

Ye Zhuohan seemed to bite his back teeth, because Qi Lin saw the outline of masseter muscles floating on his cheeks.

Qi Lin said: "In the first meeting I thought, you have already shown me that you can't help it."

Ye Zhuohan raised his hand again, rubbing Qi Lin's right cheek, "Too smart is not necessarily a good thing."

Qi Lin smiled and said, "Aren't you the smartest?"

"Ah, ah, I can't stop the car!"

At this time, the bell of the bicycle came together with the shouting of the boy.

One section of the boulevard is a slope, and a bicycle rushed down at an extremely fast speed.Ye Zhuohan reacted quickly, he hugged Qi Lin and dodged aside.

In the next moment, the out-of-control bicycle passed by like an afterimage, and a gust of wind blew up on the flat ground.

"Sorry, sorry!" the boy yelled, "I can't stop!"

Fortunately, there was only one section of the slope, and the bicycle finally stopped on a flat road.

Qi Lin leaned against Ye Zhuohan's arms, his two hearts beat in response to each other through the tight chest and the thin fabric.

After a while, Ye Zhuohan let go of his hand.

"We also rushed down the slope." Qi Lin pressed his forehead, "You lied to me that I couldn't stop, and I was so scared that I screamed behind you. I didn't know until I got to the flat ground that you deliberately teased me."

Ye Zhuohan said: "Okay."

"You don't want me to continue?" Qi Lin asked, "What if I want to?"

Ye Zhuohan frowned.

Qi Lin kissed Ye Zhuohan's chest affectionately, "Are you going to shut my mouth with a kiss?"

Probably because he didn't expect him to make a joke suddenly, Ye Zhuohan's eyebrows twitched slightly.

Qi Lin raised his face, "Come on, I can."

Ye Zhuohan moved his eyes down, landed on the lips that were close at hand, and kissed them in a mysterious way.

Qi Lin suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Ye Zhuohan kissed very lightly, the tip of his tongue brushed Qi Lin's lips and teeth, but did not push inward.Qi Lin instinctively leaned back, but his waist was embraced by strong arms.

He knew that he was not normal today, jumping back and forth between rationality and impulsiveness.

It was he who made the atmosphere depressive, and he was the one who said "Are you going to shut my mouth with kisses?" to ease the depressing.

He didn't expect Ye Zhuohan to really kiss her.

It's not that they haven't kissed before, but this is Yuecheng Academy of Fine Arts, and there are students passing by in twos and threes.

More importantly, this may be the place where they first met.

Qi Lin's heart suddenly rose, and after a while, his ears became red with heat.

After the kiss, Ye Zhuohan said, "I can do it too."

Qi Lin's brain went down for a moment, and after regaining consciousness, he punched Ye Zhuohan, "You interrupted on purpose."

Ye Zhuohan said flatly, "I don't."

After Qi Lin thought about it, he realized that Ye Zhuohan really didn't do it on purpose.

He is not the only one tonight jumping back and forth between rationality and impulsiveness.

He came prepared, but Ye Zhuohan was caught off guard.

Ye Zhuohan must be more nervous than him.

And the kiss just now was just instinct.

Brother Shenxian wanted to kiss him because he was nervous.

"What are you laughing at?" Ye Zhuohan asked.

"You asked me a question before you answered it?" Qi Lin licked his lips that had been kissed, and pointed to the old teaching building not far away with his gaze, "Let's go for a walk over there."

Go to the fourth floor of the old school building and look at that classroom.

"May I know what your name used to be?" On the way, Qi Lin laughed before finishing speaking, "Brother Xiaolong, Ye Xiaolong, or Ye Longlong?"

Ye Zhuohan turned his head, "You used to say that I am Baopilong, because there is a 'dragon' in your subconscious mind?"

Qi Lin couldn't answer.

Is it subconscious?maybe.

But what kind of dragon is not good, it has to be Baopilong?

"Don't talk about Baopilong in such a serious tone." Qi Lin said, "And you are not Baopilong, but a little beautiful dragon."

Ye Zhuohan smiled warmly.

When walking to the old teaching building, Ye Zhuohan stopped.

"Let's go." Qi Lin turned his head, ready to hold his hand.

He didn't let it go.

The two stalemate for a while, and Qi Lin finally said: "When you were on a business trip, I found a sketch in the study, which was me. I compared the background, and it should be a classroom on the fourth floor of this building."

Ye Zhuohan's eyes flickered.

Qi Lin said, "I was a model for you in that classroom?"

"No."

Ye Zhuohan's answer was beyond Qi Lin's expectation, "That's..."

"That's not sketching." Ye Zhuohan heaved a sigh of relief, "It's a painting I drew from my imagination without you."

Qi Lin was startled, "Without me? What the hell..."

Ye Zhuohan interrupted again, "Give me some time, okay?"

Qi Lin suppressed his uneasiness, "I, I just want to know the truth. I lost all the memories about you, and no one around me knows. Now we are fine, maybe not remembering is the most ideal for me The result. But do you understand how I feel? Losing a piece of memory is like being lifted into the air, suspended, unable to step on the ground!"

The more Qi Lin spoke, the more excited he became, and the speed of his speech became faster.

A voice in my heart said——Calm down first, excitement can't solve anything.

"I..." He finally stopped, but his eyes were red and watery, looking at Ye Zhuohan so straightforwardly, begging for the truth.

Suddenly, Ye Zhuohan hugged him with such strength that he almost bumped into Ye Zhuohan's arms.

"I understand." Ye Zhuohan's voice was deep and hoarse, and his voice was almost regretful, "give me some time, okay?"

Qi Lin tightly grasped Ye Zhuohan's clothes, pinching the expensive fabric until it was wrinkled and wet.

After a long time, he nodded gently on Ye Zhuohan's shoulder, "Okay."

It was nine o'clock when we left the Academy of Fine Arts, and the alley outside Xiaonanmen was full of people.

Qi Lin recovered from his boiling emotions, and pulled Ye Zhuohan's sleeve when passing by a noodle stall.

Ye Zhuohan: "Huh?"

Qi Lin smiled and said, "Brother, I didn't eat dinner, I'm hungry."

This "brother" made Ye Zhuohan frowned, "I'll eat when I go home."

"I can't walk anymore." Qi Lin picked up a plastic bench and sat down, and patted the other one, "Come on."

"The car is just outside the alley, just a few steps away." Ye Zhuohan said.

"How many steps?" Qi Lin said, "This road is at least one kilometer!"

Ye Zhuohan: "..."

Qi Lin said to the boss: "Two bowls of cold noodles, thank you!"

Ye Zhuohan had no choice but to sit down, "Who insisted on stopping me outside the Xiaonan Gate? The villain will sue first?"

Qi Lin said honestly: "It's me. So, didn't I treat you to cold noodles? Brother, don't be angry."

Ye Zhuohan lost his temper after being called by his brother to come and go.

"The cold noodles are spicy, so I need two servings of brown sugar cold cakes." Ye Zhuohan said.

Qi Lin: "That's great!"