Shelf life love

There are many people on Youzi Mountain, there are men and women on dates, and girls who come to enjoy the flowers and take pictures together, but there are almost no people who come to paint, because every April and May, the student square is the base camp to show off their painting skills.

Qi Lin took advantage of his long legs, ran left and right in the mountains, and finally caught up with the boy on a remote mountainside.

At this point, the boy has already set up the equipment and started to paint.

Qi Linping stayed on the road, supported himself on a rock with one hand, and leaped handsomely, "Brother, I finally caught up with you."

The boy turned his face slightly, the sunlight gliding across his forehead and the bridge of his nose, casting half a shadow.

Qi Lin is an art student. Although he has learned to paint for less than half a year, he has already formed the habit of observing people anytime and anywhere.

From this angle, the boy's facial lines are too sharp, and with that stern gaze, it can almost freeze a person solid.

But Qi Lin was not afraid.

"You ran so fast that day, I didn't even have time to apologize to you with a proper attitude." Qi Lin was wearing a loose white T-shirt and overalls when he went out today.They are popular now, and they feel like an art master when they wear it.

However, after a morning of artistic baptism, Qi Lin's white T is already colorful, and his hands are not spared.

But art masters don't care about these.

Qi Lin put his hands in his trouser pockets, and while approaching the boy, he said of himself, "It was an accident that your clothes were dirty. I might have been a bit aggressive at the time, but I really didn't mean to scare you or beat you up."

The boy frowned, his eyes were colder than before.

Seeing his thin lips move, Qi Lin spit out two words: "Hit me?"

Qi Lin was stunned for a moment, "Actually, I sincerely planned to pay you for the white shirt, but I didn't expect that the aura was a little scary, and it scared you away."

The boy's frown deepened, "Scared away?"

Qi Lin secretly clicked his tongue.

One thing to say, this buddy has an amazing voice, he has such a deep and sexy voice at a young age.When jumping out word by word, it is like piercing the eardrum.

Can!You can't poke and jump two or three words like a toad!

Qi Lin felt that he was sincere enough.

Who would leave his brother at the cold noodle stand at the school gate, which spans half of the campus and climbs half a mountain, just to apologize to a stranger?

"It's fine if you scare him away last time." Qi Lin walked to the boy, and found a folding bench on the ground, so he directly took it, opened it, and sat on it.

He is really a little tired.

Although I brought a ponytail with me when I was painting in the morning, I didn't sit down. I stood there for several hours. When I saw someone else's ponytail, my heart felt itchy and I had to sit down.

Boy: "You..."

"I solemnly apologize to you today." Qi Lin lowered his head, revealing his hair and half of his fair neck.

Apologizing is a ritual, and this ritual is almost done in a second.

A second later, Qi Lin raised his head and smiled at the boy, "My friend said your shirt is three thousand? Really?"

The boy paused for a moment, without saying a word, and turned his attention to the painting.

Qi Linchang was so old, and he had never met such a cold person, so he was a little upset for a while.

He squinted at the boy's drawing paper. There were only some broken lines on it, so he couldn't tell what was drawn.

"You really don't want me to pay?" Qi Lin sat short, his face raised in a sulky way.

The midday sun made him unable to open his eyes, and his face was translucently white.

The boy said: "If you lose money, will you stop following me?"

When people are in the second year of middle school, they don't have any self-knowledge.

Being teased by others, instead of getting angry, Qi Lin became very interested in people.

It was in response to that sentence - man, you caught my attention.

"Crap!" Qi Lin scolded with a smile: "You despise me so much?"

The boy finally looked at him again.

With a smile in Qi Lin's eyes, "Okay, how much is it, I will compensate you. But I don't have three thousand for the time being, and the score period."

"100 yuan." The boy was straightforward this time.

Qi Lin didn't study famous brands any more, and knew that the shirt cost more than 100 yuan, "Are you lying to me?"

"No." The boy said: "Three hundred, worn out, only worth 100 yuan."

Qi Lin touched the back of his head, not convinced, "Really?"

The boy stopped looking at him, "Yeah."

"Okay." Qi Lin jumped up and fumbled in his trouser pocket.

Tsk, there are only fifty yuan in change.

He remembered that the wallet was in the schoolbag, and the schoolbag was on the painting booth in the student square.

"I..." I promised to lose money, but the money was not enough. For a 16-year-old middle school boy, this is a great shame.

Qi Lin coughed, his face was a little hot.

Before explaining embarrassment, it is human nature to ramble.

Qi Lin folded his arms, "Hey brother, I wanted to ask you last time. You are also in the art class, right? Why haven't I seen you in the building?"

The boys didn't respond.

But it doesn't matter, the purpose of rambling is not to be answered, but to relieve the embarrassment in my heart by talking constantly.

Qi Lin continued: "Are you in the intermediate class? Why don't you draw in the student square and come here?"

The boy actually answered, "There are so many people, it's noisy."

Qi Lin could continue chatting without any response, let alone a response, "It's really nice here, with a good view, fresh air, and peach blossoms. Are you going to draw peach blossoms?"

There was no trace of peach blossoms on the drawing paper at all, so Qi Lin changed his mind and said, "Oh, I don't draw peach blossoms."

After a few seconds, Qi Lin was not so embarrassed, "You came to draw at noon, did you not eat? I baked milk pancakes, which are in my schoolbag, how about I bring them for you?"

The boy opened his mouth again, "OK."

Qi Lin is proud now.

He relied on his strong, on-the-spot resilience that has been tested countless times to resolve a crisis.

So I went down the mountain humming a song, took money, and took milk cakes.Give the boy both the money and the milk pie, and the matter is settled.

However, when he went up the mountain humming a song, there was no sign of a boy on the mountainside.

"Crap!" Qi Lin was dumbfounded, "Run away again?"

"Is this man a groundhog?" At the cold noodle stand outside Xiaonanmen, Qi Lin angrily accused the boy to his brothers, "I just went down the mountain to get some money, and he disappeared! Invite him to eat milk pie!"

Chen Jinsi was so hot that his face was covered with sweat, so he just used milk pancakes to relieve the heat.

Qi Lin patted his thigh, "My milk cake is so delicious!"

Chen Jinsi echoed while eating, "That's right! He's at a loss if he misses Brother Lin's milk cake!"

Qi Lin was so angry for a long time, and now his anger subsided, and he said happily: "Yes, it is his loss!"

After eating cold noodles, a group of people walked to Youzi Mountain.

Qi Lin originally planned to stay with everyone for a while, and return to the student square to continue painting after three o'clock, but he was thinking about the boy who said that his cake was delicious, but slipped away while he was away, thinking what if this person was still on the mountain ?If he met, he must ask the other party to explain why he ran away.

Is he handsome Qi Linqi so scary?

Really, he has never been subjected to such a great humiliation!

So the plan was temporarily changed, I stopped painting, and played until dark.

But until the sun went down that day, Qi Lin didn't meet the "groundhog" who disappeared.

The two-day weekend passed by in a flash, Qi Lin thought that this unhappy episode would be forgotten after a night of sleep, but not only did he not forget it, he even dreamed about that boy who didn't know what to do.

In the dream, someone took his money, ate his cake, blushed and said to him, "Brother Lin, this cake is absolutely useless!"

That expression is like his little fanboy.

Hi!Qi Lin was extremely bloated, but when he woke up, he found that it was just a dream.

Physical education on Friday.No. [-] Middle School is a key middle school in Yuecheng, with first-class hardware facilities and complete sports equipment. The first and second graders do not take up physical education classes, and students can exercise as they want.

Qi Lin is a well-known football star, and Zou Jiao and the others catch him to play football every time in physical education class.

There is a saying in the first grade of high school - whichever team has Brother Lin, the team will win.

Brother Lin, a man who is a champion and a cheering man.

However, Lin Ge overturned his car in a physical education class.

Qi Lin has been thinking about "groundhog" all week.

Boys in the second year of middle school are so stubborn. Wherever they fall, they must get up again. If they can’t find the “groundhog”, ask why they slipped away, and he won’t let it go.

When he went to the Academy of Fine Arts to attend classes on Tuesday and Thursday, he wandered around the old teaching building again. Unfortunately, time was tight at night and he did not find any traces of the "groundhog".

Jiang Yue also found out about the "Groundhog" slipping away, and his first reaction was: "Grass, Brother Lin, why are you doing this? Don't you give me milk pancakes?"

The second reaction was: "Oh! This thing doesn't give our brother Lin face! Just wait, I will help you dig him out!"

Qi Lin is very excited to go to the Academy of Fine Arts again tomorrow.

With this excitement, he didn't care about kicking the ball.

Chen Jinsi made a long-distance attack, broke through the three of them one after another, passed the ball with his big foot, and sent it to Qi Lin's feet accurately.

If this is normal, Qi Lin volleys, and the ball will definitely shoot into the upper right corner at a tricky angle.

That's a corner that goalkeepers can't reach.

However, Qi Lin was distracted.

Although he recovered from the roar of his teammates, it was too late when he raised his right foot. The ball was kicked for nothing, and was snatched away by the opponent's defender.

Qi Lin: "..."

Chen Jinsi: "..."

Zou Jiao: "..."

Football star Qi Lin encountered the most humiliating Waterloo in his green career.

After class, Chen Jinsi was heartbroken and complained, "Brother Lin, do you know, Brother Lin, this is the best time I have played, and Qiaoqiao is still videotaping me below, I thought this moment would be recorded History, but you! You ruined it!"

Qi Lin raised his forehead, "Stop talking, I'll invite you to drink with Xing Daddy."

Chen Jinsi cheered up immediately, "Okay, thank you Brother Lin!"

At Starbucks, Qi Lin deeply reflected on his mind-wandering behavior on the court, and promised not to be an example.

Zou Jiao said: "Old Qi, you've been really wrong lately. Could it be that you're dating behind our backs?"

Qi Lin immediately denied it, "How is it possible?"

Chen Jinsi said: "I agree with brother Jiao, only love can make our brother Lin distracted on his beloved court."

Qi Lin was speechless, "Say one more word, stop drinking the Frappuccino!"

Chen Jinsi squeezed the Frappuccino tightly, "I believe Brother Lin, Brother Lin can't fall in love!"

On Saturday morning, Qi Lin got up late, ran across the long boulevard, and was dragged aside by Jiang Yue as soon as he entered the classroom.

"I heard the name 'Groundhog'!"

Qi Lin's eyes lit up, "Really? What's your name?"

Jiang Yue: "Ye Haolong!"

Qi Lin frowned slowly, unbelievable, "What?"

Jiang Yue beamed with joy, "Ye Haolong!"

Qi Lin felt that a man with a fairy face should have a fresh and refined name.

But this name, he is really... a bit difficult to accept.

"Is it Ye Gonghaolong, the good dragon?" Qi Lin gasped in disappointment, "This is too rustic, I would rather call him Ye Badlong!"