Quiet year

.It's rare that the company's affairs can be put aside, she changed into soft home clothes, her hair was loose, she kicked on her slippers, and she dressed casually.

Xiao Su followed behind her, with a soft smile on his face, "Well, Mom, how do you know?"

"That's what the neighbors said, they said they take good care of you. By the way, will he come over today?"

"He won't come today, Grandma Ling is back."

"Grandma Ling is back? That's great. I'll go and ask Grandma Ling how to make that pastry. I learned how to make it for you."

Xiao Su shook his head and said with a smile: "It's rare that you don't go to work, so you should have a good rest and make trouble."

Yang Qingwan said dissatisfiedly: "Why is this such a mess? I am willing."

Just do it, Yang Qingwan watched Xiao Su drink up the medicine, pack up some things and go out.Xiao Su had no choice but to follow.

Ling Jingyang opened the door and greeted Yang Qingwan politely.

Grandma Ling knew her reason for coming, and the two happily entered the kitchen.

Xiao Su looked at the closed kitchen door, and gave Ling Jingyang a helpless expression, obviously the object was his mother, but he looked like an adult doting on a child.

Ling Jingyang looked at him from the side, and shook his head slightly, feeling a little helpless.

This person, as he had guessed, really needed someone to accompany him.

"Do you have time? Play games together?" he said.

Xiao Su didn't expect that someone like Ling Jingyang, who always read books seriously, would also play games, so he asked in surprise, "You play games?"

"Um."

"...But I don't know how to play." Since he was a child, he spent most of his time on the hospital bed, so he didn't have time to play games.

"..."

In the end, the two climbed up to the roof together to get some wind.

There is a maple tree in the courtyard of the Ling family. The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves, and the maple leaves dyed red by autumn are like red butterflies about to fly away.Ling Jingyang led Xiao Su up to the roof and sat in the shadow of the mottled trees.

In the distance, there are many houses of different heights, and the bungalows are looming under the cover of trees. The sky is clear and blue, and occasionally birds pass by and disappear into the sky.Xiao Su watched and let out a long breath, as if he wanted to let out the stale air that was suppressed in his heart.

Ling Jingyang looked at him, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled into a slight arc.

I don't know who is playing the violin. Sometimes Sarasate's Carmen Fantasia is like a storm and storm, and sometimes it is euphemistic and winding, like a gossamer.Xiao Su sat down next to Ling Jingyang, the two stopped talking and listened quietly.

At the end of the song, Ling Jingyang turned his head and found that Xiao Su had fallen asleep leaning against him, and the light spots under the shadow of the tree hit his body, his hair, and between his eyebrows.

This person is really unbelievably beautiful.Ling Jingyang thought.

When Xiao Su woke up, he found that he was resting on Ling Jingyang's leg and covered with Ling Jingyang's coat.

The sun had already set in the west, and the shadows of the trees moved, only covering him at this moment.Half of Ling Jingyang's body was immersed in the sunlight, he was holding a book and reading, his eyes were downcast, as calm as water.

Xiao Su looked at it like a puddle of water slowly flowing through his heart, and his heart softened inexplicably.He sat up and said, "Thank you."

Ling Jingyang shook his head and closed the book: "When I was young, I often slept on my grandfather's leg like this."

Xiao Su: "...Your uncle!"

Ling Jingyang moved his legs slowly, gasped and said, "My legs are numb, please rub them for me."

Xiao Su threw the clothes over, and rubbed his legs for him.

When the two went down from the roof, grandma was coming out of the kitchen with cakes. When she saw them, she greeted them, "Come and eat cakes."

Yang Qingwan was arranging the plates, saw the two of them, and said, "Where have you two gone, no matter how hard you look for them, you can't find anyone." There was blame in her words, but more of pampering.

They made a lot of pastries, and the two tasted them one by one, full of praise.

Yang Qingwan smiled happily, "As long as you like it, as long as you like it."

Grandma Ling said to Xiao Su: "Your mother can't make it for you often. If you want to eat, come and find grandma."

Xiao Su nodded obediently.

Yang Qingwan said politely: "Aunt Ling, Xiao Jiang and I are too busy, Xiao Su needs you to take care of us."

"What? You don't know that I wasn't there some time ago, so it was Xiao Su who helped take care of Yangyang. This child can take care of others."

"He's just not in good health..."

……

The two women just chatted like this, one was a woman over fifty years old, and the other was a strong woman. They had nothing to do with each other, but they could talk deeply about children.

When Xiao Su and Yang Qingwan walked out of Ling's house, it was already late.

Ling Jingyang watched the mother and son leave, and gently closed the door.

Grandma was behind him, and sighed, "Yangyang, when I went to your aunt's place, I saw your father, but he said he didn't like it here."

"Grandma," Ling Jingyang turned around, with a slight smile on his lips: "I know, let's not bother them. I am happy when you are here, and I don't care about others."

"Don't worry if you are a sensible grandma." She turned to other things: "Your brother will come over tomorrow, do you want him to bring something?"

Ling Jing raised his head and lowered his head slightly, unwillingly, he said in a low voice, "He's coming again?"

"What are you talking about?" Angry and funny: "He is your elder brother anyway. When he was a child, he rode a long way around every day, and he was reluctant to let go of you in his arms. He wanted to come here before, but he didn't have time. It's not really a good holiday." Well."

"Then why don't you come today?" Ling Jingyang muttered in a low voice, remembering that Ling Yuyang seemed to still feel the pain from the healed waist injury, frowning, he ran to the balcony to collect the clothes, and said to grandma while packing the clothes: "You Let him bring all the books that grandpa put over there."

Grandma's smiling voice came from the living room: "Your grandpa's books can't fit in a cart, aren't you embarrassing Yuyang?"

"If he doesn't embarrass me, I won't embarrass him."

"You child..."

The sunset in the sky is burning red, and the rays shine on the wall of the house through the window. In the middle of the wall, a family portrait hangs quietly. In the photo, two old people are sitting in the middle with a child in their arms. A young couple Pulling a little boy to stand behind them, they had shallow smiles on their faces, and the sunlight made them a little brighter.

There are six people in the family portrait. However, for more than ten years, only two people have lived in this house.

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☆、Chapter 7

Ling Yuyang is a completely different person from Ling Jingyang. Although they are brothers, apart from their similar looks, everything else can be said to be completely at the two extremes.Ling Yuyang is very talkative, very gentle, a little humorous, and polite. He is a very likable young man.

Only Ling Jingyang, whose back hurts when he sees him, doesn't want to see him.

"Why are you here again?"

"...Yangyang, can you replace 'cai' with 'cai'?"

"Didn't you just come here?"

"...Yangyang, grandma said you want to read the books left by grandpa? I brought you some books."

"I do not watch."

"You said you wanted to watch it yesterday, why didn't you watch it today?"

"none of your business."

"Don't act like a jerk, can you? Is your injury better?"

"roll."

Xiao Su's heart twitched slightly when he saw the way the two brothers got along.

He came over early in the morning with his homework in hand to ask Ling Jingyang for advice, never expecting to encounter such a scene.But he had to admit that although he was embarrassed, he found it interesting.

It's not bad to have a brother.

Xiao Su grabbed the pen and looked around at the two brothers with interest.

Ling Yuyang has long been used to being treated like this by his younger brother. He turned his head and looked at Xiao Su with frowned eyebrows: "Xiao Su, long time no see. Why did you get mixed up with my brother?"

That's right, what does it mean to mix together?Ling Jingyang felt that his way of getting along with him was entirely because this person spoke too much, so he snorted coldly, put down his pen, got up and left.

Xiao Su: "..."

Ling Yuyang raised his eyebrows, adjusted his sitting posture, his eyebrows and eyes were still crooked, and he smiled lightly: "You are so grown-up, but you are still so ignorant, is it plausible to talk to guests like this?"

Xiao Su put down his pen and said with a smile, "I'm not a guest."

"You are in the same class as him? Is he like this in the class?"

Xiao Su thought for a while about Ling Jingyang's calm and composed appearance, and shook his head, "It seems that I just saw you like this."

Ling Yuyang scolded with a smile: "That brat."

The two sat at the desk and chatted for a while, and they were quite speculative. Ling Yuyang sighed, "If it wasn't for the rush that day, we would have become buddies in the morning."

Ling Jingyang didn't know where to go, taking advantage of Ling Yuyang's going to help grandma, Xiao Su went to find someone, and found that he was coming in from the door with a bunch of ingredients, as if he was in a hurry and sweating.

"Where have you been?"

Ling Jingyang picked up the bag in his hand, and said calmly, "Buy dog ​​food for that guy."

Such a joke was said in a serious manner, Xiao Su quickly turned his head away to prevent himself from laughing too obviously.

Ling Yuyang poked his head out from the room, "I'm cooking today, Xiao Su, stay for dinner."

Xiao Su ate quite a lot at Ling's house, and he didn't refuse immediately, and nodded with a smile: "Okay."

Ling Jingyang put the dishes in the kitchen, and when he came out, he gave Xiao Su a hand: "Go, go upstairs." After taking two steps, he turned back to Ling Yuyang's room and said, "Don't smoke in the kitchen."

"understood."

When the two finished half of their vacation homework in the room on the second floor, Ling Yuyang called downstairs, "You two, it's time to eat."

Grandma was helping Ling Yuyang, cheerfully, "Yuyang's skills are about to catch up with grandma's."

"It's still far away. I haven't learned the desserts you can make."

"You're so busy at work, it's good to know how to cook. By the way, didn't Yangyang buy celery today when he went grocery shopping? Isn't Yuyang's favorite food?"

Ling Jingyang, who was going downstairs, answered, "I didn't buy it. I vaguely remember someone who didn't like it." After thinking about it, he turned around and said, "Xiao Su doesn't like it."

Xiao Su was immersed in their warm and harmonious family atmosphere, when he heard Ling Jingyang talking about himself, he couldn't help being taken aback, and when he came back to his senses, a strange feeling slipped through his heart.

He is an outsider, he has been watching their home, Ling Jingyang's words instantly changed his status as a bystander into a member of them, it is impossible to say that they are not moved.

Grandma said with a look of surprise: "Yangyang still knows? I didn't even pay attention to it. Yuyang wished to put some celery in every dish when cooking. Luckily, Yangyang didn't buy it."

Ling Yuyang glanced at Ling Jingyang, and grinned: "You boy, when did you care about people so much?"

Ling Jingyang was silent, he came down and sat around the table with his grandmother, with a calm expression on his face, but he was thinking about Ling Yuyang's words in his heart.

Is he giving Xiao Su too much attention?

For a long time, his focus has been on grandma and Ling Yuyang, they are his only remaining relatives - some people who are only related by blood but have nothing to do with his life are not considered relatives.But now my attention seems to be a little distracted...

Ling Jingyang didn't have time to think, Xiao Su, who was sitting across the table, raised his hand: "It's time to eat, what are you thinking about?"

"Cough, nothing."

During the seven-day holiday, except for the two days when Yang Qingwan was at home, Xiao Su was always next door.After finishing the holiday homework, Ling Yuyang dragged them to play games together.

Xiao Su didn't know much about games since he was a child, and he struggled to operate them. Ling Jingyang watched from the sidelines, and wanted to help when he couldn't help it. Ling Yuyang glanced at him: "Don't move, I'll die as soon as you come."

Ling Jingyang didn't even look at him, and tapped the keyboard twice, the screen was brilliant, and he replied flatly: "My skills are poor, so don't blame me."

Seeing that he was beaten to death, Ling Yuyang felt distressed, "I don't know how those people who played games with you can bear you."

Ling Jingyang raised his eyebrows and remained silent, watching the two of them play for a while, then stood up, patted Xiao Su, "Stop playing with him, he bullied you as a novice."

"Ling Jingyang, don't sow discord." Ling Yuyang kicked over, but Ling Jingyang nimbly avoided it.

"It's okay, relieve boredom." Xiao Su smiled.

Seeing that he was still smiling silly, Jingyang couldn't help rubbing his hair with his hands.

"Take it easy, you are pulling the wool." Xiao Su patted him away.

In the afternoon, Ling Jingyang went out to do a part-time job in a bookstore. His part-time job had been irregular. The boss called to come and go, or he didn't have to. The money was calculated according to the time.When he went out, Xiao Su went back to his house to take a nap. Ling Yuyang was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV. In the TV, the heroine was crying on the shoulder of the hero. Boring and boring.

"Brother, you go upstairs." Ling Jingyang put on his shoes and turned around.

"No, you and Xiao Su are not here, I'm bored to death." Ling Yuyang shook his head.

The house is usually quite lively, but now he is alone in the living room, and with the crying on the TV, Ling Jingyang feels a little uncomfortable watching, "I'll go for three hours."

Ling Yuyang glanced at him, the surprise in his eyes was undisguised: "What's wrong with you?"

Ling Jingyang was taken aback.

Ling Yuyang smiled, "It's become a habit to feel sorry for others, what's wrong, let me tell you, Xiao Su is the only one who needs you to say such things."

Ling Jingyang hasn't come back to his senses yet, he looked at Ling Yuyang with confusion gradually, "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, I can see Xiao Su's problem, but I just find it strange that you take the initiative to help him. Before when I came to you, you still ignored me."

Ling Jingyang stared at him for a while, saw the teasing smile on his face, finally realized that this man was making fun of him, said: "He is beautiful, you are ugly." He slammed the door and left.

"Tut tsk tsk, he looks like he's taken a fancy to him." Ling Yuyang raised the corners of his mouth, smiled, turned off the TV and went upstairs to sleep. As for his crow's mouth, he really spoke of what happened later, it's all a later story .

The weather was gloomy in the afternoon, Ling Jingyang was busy in the bookstore, Yan Rui was also there, the part-time job was not fixed, but the partner was quite fixed, usually he was there when Yan Rui was there, Yan Rui was indispensable when he was there.

"What have you been up to these two days?" Taking advantage of the break, Yan Rui ran over.

"Do your homework," Ling Jingyang put down the things in his hands, "What about you?"

"I just finished my homework, and there are a little too many test papers. I have been writing for a few days." Yan Rui said.

The two were chatting, and a few girls laughed from the bookshelf. The bookstore was very quiet at this time, and I don't know why. When they saw the books placed like this, people would actively lower their voices, but at this time No matter how low the voice is, it's useless, not to mention that at Ling Jingyang's age, he is more sensitive to the voice of the opposite sex.

"...Buy books? Is it okay to buy books?"

"It's more creative than those in the gift shop. You don't know what he likes, so you have to buy a book. You have to let him remember you."

"It's not a problem, just for those things last time, he must remember me."

"What you remember is not good, you are still proud."

"sister……"

"Buy a collection of poems and read it to him when you confess."

"Could it be too artistic, too pretentious?"

"Confessions are inherently pretentious."

……

Yan Rui: "..."

Ling Jingyang: "..."

Yan Rui smiled and said, "How is it? Have you learned anything?"

Ling Jingyang: "I learned it, but I don't need it."

Yan Rui: "Yes, this trick is used by other girls to deal with you."

After finishing his part-time job, Ling Jingyang packed his things and prepared to go home. When he left the bookstore, he saw a familiar figure sitting on the edge of the flower bed by the road teasing the dog.

The flowers in the flower bed were almost withered, and the weeds were sparsely grown. The man was wearing a white shirt, and his eyebrows were soft, highlighting the already gentle temperament to the fullest. Just like that, the whole picture was flexible stand up.

Ling Jingyang stood there, feeling a sudden throbbing in his heart.

Someone behind him pushed him: "Why don't you go, please let me go."

Ling Jingyang came back to his senses and walked over: "Xiao Su."

Xiao Su turned his head to look at him, his brows and eyes slightly curved: "Are you done? Wait for you for a long time."

"What are you going to do?"

Xiao Su stood up, took out two movie tickets from his pocket, and raised his hand: "Brother Yuyang said to invite us to watch a movie."

Ling Jingyang was taken aback, and asked, "What about others?"

Xiao Su: "I went after my girlfriend."

Ling Jingyang sighed and guessed: "This time you met someone who doesn't like watching movies?"

Xiao Su scratched his hair, but didn't understand: "What?"

One of the only ways for Ling Yuyang to chase his girlfriend is to take her out to play, sometimes to watch movies, sometimes to the zoo.The last time I bought a movie ticket, but his girlfriend changed his mind temporarily, Ling Yuyang could have refunded the ticket, but he didn’t know which muscle was wrong, so he went home and threatened and lured Ling Jingyang to go, and Ling Jingyang went, sitting alone on the lover’s seat without changing his face Watching a horror movie frightened the young lovers sitting around.

But Ling Jingyang would not tell Xiao Su about this kind of thing. He looked at the movie ticket for a while, but he didn't know what he was thinking, so he pulled Xiao Su away.

"Why go?" Xiao Su was taken aback by his actions.

"See a movie."

"Wait, wait, I seem to understand what you are talking about." After walking for a while, Xiao Su suddenly broke away from him, picked up the movie ticket and glanced at it, his expression suddenly became cloudy, "I said I feel Why is that wrong, this is a lover's sign."

What happened to lovers?Couples can't watch movies together?

Ling Jingyang was a little depressed, his head was buried in the pillow, breathing loudly, he was listening and thinking at the same time, his mind was in a mess, and there was still the picture of Xiao Su teasing the dog this afternoon in front of him.

No matter how you think about it, it's wrong.

He felt a little weird about himself.

Of course I didn't watch the movie.The two of them found a place to have dinner and then went home, the night wind made people feel refreshed, Xiao Su was still angry at first, but then he just forgot, and went upstairs to sleep directly when he got home.

Before going to bed, he turned on the light in the room to the brightest. In the past two days, he always turned on the light to the brightest when he slept. Maybe he felt that it was too lively during the day when he was accompanied by someone. , Turn on the light to the brightest, at least the contrast between day and night can be reduced a little.

The next day, when playing games, Ling Yuyang and Xiao Su made a bet, whoever lost would run to the door and ask passers-by, "Where is this place?" When Ling Yuyang was treated as crazy by passers-by for the fifth time, he was a little puzzled, so he went back to the house and sat down cross-legged. Staring at Xiao Su's computer, Xiao Su's fingers crackled on the keyboard, matching the movement of the mouse, he didn't look like a novice anymore.

"Xiao Su, why are you so powerful?"

Xiao Su raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "Really?"

Ling Jingyang was reading a book at the side, raised his head rarely, and said lightly: "As I said, you are not suitable for playing games at your age."

Ling Yuyang watched the two of them for a long time, and finally understood why he made a bet today, it was to punish him.

"You two, it's time to go."

"Award."

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☆、Chapter 8

The National Day is over soon, and when we go back to school, everyone is still full of ideas, and some are still copying their homework.When Xiao Su came into the classroom early in the morning, he saw Cheng Fei lying on the table and writing quickly.He walked over and put down his schoolbag, "You didn't finish your homework?"

Cheng Fei didn't raise his head: "It's not mine. I've already finished writing mine. It's Zhang Ziyan's."

"Zhang Ziyan?" Xiao Su vaguely felt that the name was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember it after thinking for a long time, so he asked, "Your girlfriend?"

"What are you thinking about?" Cheng Fei raised his head and pointed his chin, "In front, Li Hua is at the same table."

Xiao Su looked in his direction, and saw Li Hua smiling slightly at him, Xiao Su nodded his head as a greeting, then turned his head, for Li Hua, to be honest, he felt a little annoyed by not giving up, and he would not give up listening. It's easy to be tempted, but if it's not done properly, it can easily become entanglement.

Cheng Fei obviously also saw Li Hua's smile, turned around and saw Xiao Su's expression was calm, and asked curiously, "Hey, now everyone knows that Li Hua is after you, right? Don't you want to accept it?"

Xiao Su turned his head and glanced at him: "Write your homework."

After the National Day is the end of the semester, everyone has this awareness, plus it is the third year of high school, no need for the class teacher to say anything, everyone has returned to the state of madness.

Everyone in the class is doing quizzes almost crazily, and the success and failure are particularly obvious. Every day when I sit down in the classroom, I start doing the questions, and the frequency of going to the toilet has decreased.

Xiao Su looked at the gray and gray under his eyes getting heavier day by day, he probably would be crazy to go home at night, he felt a little distressed, and persuaded: "You will be exhausted like this."

Cheng Fei smiled wryly at him while holding the pen in one hand: "There is no way, the heavens will send a great mission to the people, and they must first suffer their minds, their muscles and bones, and their bodies, do you understand?"

His original baby face was cute and round, but in the past few weeks, he has lost a lot of weight, and his face is pale again.Xiao Su was terrified when he saw it.

After eating at noon, Xiao Su went to the bathroom, and when he came back, he found a girl sitting in Cheng Fei's seat, with childish eyes, but mature and capable attire.

Xiao Su walked to the edge of the seat, and before she sat down, she turned her head and greeted Xiao Su with a smile: "Hello, are you at the same table as Cheng Fei? My name is Cheng Shi, and I am Cheng Fei's sister."

Her appearance is exactly the same as the Cheng Fei that Xiao Su saw when he first entered school, which made Xiao Su feel a faint sense of intimacy in his heart, and he smiled slightly: "Hello, my name is Xiao Su."

"I heard Cheng Fei said you, that kid has always been a bear, you are not annoyed by him, are you?"

"No, he's pretty good." Xiao Su looked around, but couldn't see anything wrong, and said, "What about others?"

Cheng Shi shrugged, "Let him go home to rest, you have seen it, he has been crazy these two days."

Xiao Su originally thought that he was stimulated by his sister, but it doesn't seem to be the case, "Has anything happened to him these two days?"

"I don't know, I still want to ask you guys, did he fall in love with some beautiful beauty at school? He wants to go to the same school as her, that's why he works so hard?"

Xiao Su thought to himself, compared to Xueba beauty, he is more likely to be with Tian Jiang Bai Yanrui.Thinking about it again, I suddenly remembered Zhang Ziyan, did Cheng Fei help anyone with their homework?No.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Cheng Shi thought that he guessed right so casually, and was taken aback: "Could it be... I guessed right? No way, that kid... No, even if he likes it, he can't fight like that." Ah, it's going to be exhausting..."

Xiao Su was afraid that she would think too much, so he interrupted her quickly: "No, I've never heard him say it. By the way, I heard that Yan Rui is giving him extra lessons, why don't you ask him?"

Cheng Shi thought about it, nodded slowly, and suddenly, she seemed to think of something again, and muttered: "Could it be Xiaorui who stimulated him, I remember Xiaorui told him that day that he wanted to be admitted to Z University..."

Although her voice was low, Xiao Su could hear her clearly, thinking about how close the two had been recently, she didn't know what to say.

After school in the afternoon, Xiao Su walked with Ling Jing, Yang Tian, ​​Jiang Bai and others to the carport as usual, and they parted ways. Xiao Su pushed the car and Ling Jingyang out of the school gate and walked to one side.

The evening wind was blowing slowly, neither of them got on the bike, and after walking for a while in silence, Ling Jingyang asked, "Is Cheng Fei all right?"

Xiao Su always felt that there was something wrong with Yan Rui's wish to stimulate Cheng Fei, and he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he replied while thinking: "I don't know."

After being silent for a while, Ling Jingyang suddenly said, "Which university do you want to go to?"

Xiao Su was slightly stunned, then smiled, and said, "I haven't thought about it, I'm thinking not to go to the hospital right now. But if possible, I want to learn photography, a professional one."

His face was as pale as before, and when he talked about his dream, his eyes seemed to have broken stars, which were dazzling.

With the sky as a curtain, he seemed to be immersed in the sun.His eyebrows are elegant, and there is a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.Ling Jingyang looked at him, feeling an inexplicable pain in his heart.

Seeing his footsteps getting slower and slower, Xiao Su stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"

"nothing."

"What about you? Which school do you want to go to?"

Ling Jingyang thought for a while and said, "Z is big."

"Oh? Have you made an appointment with Yan Rui?"

"No, it's just a coincidence."

The two faced the wind and talked about their dreams.The sunset glow in the sky burns up, and the autumn wind blows off the last two leaves.

It was around this year that the first snow froze Cheng Fei's blood, and he finally recovered from his madness.

During the class break, the classroom was noisy, and the boy's baby face came over, beaming: "Xiao Su, Xiao Su, my sister has been praising me for being handsome these two days!"

Xiao Su thought to himself, your sister is really not easy.But seeing that his complexion is much better than before, he nodded without hesitation: "Much handsomer than before."

Tian Jiangbai turned his head back, and said contemptuously: "You still have the nerve to say that some time ago, people were neither human nor ghost, and it would be embarrassing for me to go home with you."

"Obviously you are afraid of ghosts, I kindly sent you home, but you still despise me?"

"I'm afraid of ghosts only when I see your ghostly appearance."

Xiao Su watched the two of them laughing.

The winter in this city is much colder than in City B. He has never liked down jackets, so he can only shrink himself into a heavy coat. Like a gentle child.

Ling Jingyang raised his head occasionally, his eyes swept across the side of the man's face, somehow, he turned his eyes away.

Outside the window, a thin layer of snow covered the branches and the lawn. The cold wind was howling, and he was a little lonely. He sat by the window, looking at the laughing friends around him with tender eyes.

Ling Jingyang suddenly had a strange idea in his heart, it would be great if this kind of tenderness belonged to him alone.By accident, he took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the scenery in front of him.

This winter is so beautiful.

Xiao Su turned around inadvertently, and found a pair of black eyes looking at him, he looked over, those eyes blinked, and the man nodded slightly to him.

Xiao Su was slightly taken aback, seeing the smile in his eyes, he also smiled back.

Looking back and thinking about it, how could this be a bit of a flirt?Xiao Su was taken aback by his own thoughts, but couldn't help but find it funny, lowered his head and slowly raised the corners of his mouth, not knowing whether he was happy or laughing at himself.

The teacher walked in, and the class slowly quieted down. The teacher began to explain the precautions for the exam, but at this time, no one focused on a small final exam. Everyone focused on the college entrance examination, so what the teacher said Not many people listened. Knowing that the teacher started to talk about the final exam to the college entrance examination, everyone cheered up and listened again.

In the afternoon, the sky was overcast, and after a while, heavy snow began to fall.

Even in S City in the north, such heavy snow is extremely rare. During the lunch break, the junior students outside the classroom had already had a snowball fight happily.People were impetuous, and after a while, there was a commotion in the class. I don’t know which classmate ran outside and came back with a big snowball. The snow was scattered all over the ground. I don’t know who opened the windows. Fill in.

Xiao Su was afraid of the cold, so sitting in the wind was even more unbearable, but the window was occupied by a few girls looking at the snow, and he couldn't close the window, so he had no choice but to pull the zipper of his coat to the top, and then forced himself to do it. question to divert attention.

Suddenly, the back of his head was covered by a burst of warmth, Xiao Su raised his head and found Ling Jingyang standing behind him, with one hand in his pocket and the other covering the back of his head, with no expression on his face and gloomy eyes.

Xiao Su took off his hand and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Get the book and sit over there."

Ling Jingyang's seat was at the back, and the deskmate was a girl who didn't come to school for three days. In addition, he was originally a cold person, and no one around him dared to approach him.

Xiao Su patted Cheng Fei who was fighting for a gesture, then packed his books and followed Ling Jingyang.

The two sat down, Xiao Su was still trembling a little, Ling Jingyang saw him, he took his hand over and wrapped it in his own to keep warm.

Ling Jingyang's hands were well-articulated, and his slender fingers were covered with a thin layer of calluses, which were slightly rough, but warm.Xiao Su's hands were white and slender, Ling Jingyang clasped them together, barely covering them.

Xiao Su was quite frightened by his actions, he was stunned for more than ten seconds before he began to blush, and then considered whether to break free.

Ling Jingyang was completely unaware of his entanglement, and just lowered his head to help him warm up earnestly, rubbing and rubbing from time to time, his hands were too thin and pale, so he didn't dare to use too much force.

After a long time, Xiao Su broke free from his hand: "Okay, it's not cold anymore."

Ling Jingyang raised his head, the previous gloom was swept away, and there was a faint smile in his eyes, "Well, let's do the question."

When school was over, the snow had already accumulated a thick layer, and when I stepped down, the snow could not reach the calf.

Cheng Fei took a group of people in his class to have a snowball fight. Before leaving, he didn't forget to put his hat on Xiao Su's head, and told him, "Go home quickly, be careful on the road." After speaking, the group of people laughed and went towards the playground.

Xiao Su watched him run away, straightened his hat, turned his head and smiled at Ling Jingyang.

Ling Jingyang put away the book and stood up, "Let's go, go home."

The bicycle couldn't be driven anymore, so the two simply left the car in the school carport and walked back.

The snow was too thick, and it was difficult to walk. After walking for a while, Ling Jingyang suggested: "Let's take a taxi."

Xiao Su shook his head and said, "There are few cars here, let alone this kind of weather."

"But you..." Ling Jingyang looked at Xiao Su's flushed face, showing worry.

Xiao Su smiled nonchalantly: "How fragile."

After walking two more steps, Ling Jingyang suddenly untied his scarf, wrapped it around Xiao Su's neck, then squatted down in front of Xiao Su, "Come up."

Xiao Su was slightly taken aback: "...what...what?"

"Come up, I'll carry you back."

"..."

"hurry up."

……

Xiao Su put his head next to Ling Jingyang's, and hearing his heavy breathing, he felt a little sleepy, so he yawned.Ling Jingyang lifted him up and said, "Don't sleep, the more you sleep, the colder you will be."

"I know." Xiao Su said vaguely, yawning profusely.

Ling Jingyang was a little helpless, "If you fall asleep, I will leave you by the side of the street."

Xiao Su thought to himself, if you can do this kind of thing, you won't carry me on your back.Mouth back: "I don't sleep, I just yawn."

On a snowy day, there were few people and cars on the street, only the sound of snow underfoot, Ling Jingyang walked for a few minutes, and heard the boy on his back stopped yawning, his head was resting on his shoulder, and his breathing was calm.

☆、Chapter 9

Xiao Su woke up in Ling Jingyang's bedroom. When he woke up, it was already dark, and only the bedside lamp was turned on, so it was a bit dark. He stared at it for a long time before he recognized that it was Ling Jingyang's bedroom.

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, when Ling Jingyang opened the door and came in, seeing that he was awake, he said, "It's time to eat."

Ling Yuyang was also there, Grandma Ling set the meal on the table, he went to help, seeing Xiao Su coming out with Ling Jingyang, he laughed: "Did you sleep well?"

Xiao Su was a little embarrassed, nodded, and whispered to Ling Jingyang: "Why didn't you wake me up?"

Before Ling Jingyang could speak, Grandma Ling said with a smile: "Why are you screaming, it's rare for Yangyang to be so good at taking care of others."

What kind of identity is he, let his grandson carry it all the way, eat his food, neighbors belong to neighbors, he is not so close.Xiao Su was even more embarrassed, he didn't want to leave, he didn't want to stay, he tied his hands and feet and laughed dryly.

Ling Jingyang saw that his expression was not right, so he pushed him to the bathroom, "Wash your face, here, use my towel." He didn't leave after speaking, leaning against the wall to watch Xiao Su wash his face, for a long time, he said again: "There is no one in your house. , I carried you home before the door was opened. Grandma won't let me wake you up."

Although Xiao Su didn't know why he suddenly explained this, he had to admit that his embarrassment just now had disappeared without a trace.

After dinner, Ling Yuyang took him to chat.

"Ink painting left blank..."

"Architectural drawing..."

"Learn photography and go to the capital..."

Grandma went back to the room, and Ling Jingyang monopolized the TV alone, holding the remote control in his hand to change channels in five seconds.

The light in the living room was not very bright, and the TV screen was flickering and flickering. Ren Lingyuyang and Xiao Su couldn't stand the speculative chat, so they threw the pillow over: "Hey, Yang Yang, did you get this TV?"

Ling Jingyang finally interrupted the conversation between the two of them, sighed secretly, dodged the pillow, stepped forward to pull Xiao Su up, turned around, and said coldly: "Let's go and see