Preserved Egg Lean Congee

"Don't swear by the moon, it is fickle, every month has its ups and downs; if you swear by it, maybe your love will be as fickle as it."

On a sunny day, the sun quietly falls on the crumbling sporadic dead leaves, on the snow that has not yet melted, and on the window corner of the auditorium.Winter afternoons are always extraordinarily peaceful.

Staring blankly at "Juliet" on the stage who was speaking lines with emotion, Lin Chuxi yawned two seconds later.

When I was just in college, I was lured into a drama club by a group of seniors. It wasn’t that I liked drama so much, but because my senior said, “It’s a pity that you are so good-looking, you don’t act in dramas.” He agreed in a muddleheaded way.

No girl can resist being complimented as "pretty," can she?It's a pity that I really don't have much artistic talent, and I can only be a logistics minister in my senior year.

The day of the Christmas party is getting closer and the stage scenery is not ready yet.Lin Chuxi looked at the busy members around, sighed, lowered her head and continued to decorate the green Christmas tree.

The screen of the phone on the ground suddenly lit up, and a new text message came in.

"It's the door. 』

Picking up the phone with a "swish", seeing the sender's name, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, and he sat alone in the corner smiling brightly at the phone.

"Why hasn't the foreign aid that Lin Chuxi agreed to arrive yet?" the president turned his head and saw the idiot-smiling man squatting on the edge of the stage and shouted loudly.

"I'll pick it up right away." Lin Chuxi stood up, patted her butt, and quickly replied a text message.

"Wait for me ^V^"

After a few steps, he ran up the steps and opened the door of the auditorium. Dazzling sunlight flooded into the slightly dim auditorium. Lin Chuxi blurred his eyes, and slowly saw the person standing under the tree in front of him after adapting to the sunlight.

With her back to herself, her hair has grown a lot, and it has reached the position of her waist, draped softly behind her.Wearing a small beige padded jacket, the sun shines through the lonely branches, and the halo of light is mottled under the feet.

How can someone look so good-looking even in a padded jacket...

Lin Chuxi froze for a moment, stepped on the melting thin snow and trotted over, wanting to run to her side immediately.

Song Zhiyao heard the movement and turned around, looked at Lin Chuxi running towards him, smiled, Lin Chuxi sprained the soles of his feet, and almost slipped, so scared that she hurried up to hold the other's arm.

"Be careful."

"It's okay, it's okay, hehe~"

Looking down, she saw Song Zhiyao holding her hand tightly, Lin Chuxi pursed her lips tightly and tried her best not to laugh, her ears were bleeding red.

"Wear more next time, your hands are cold." Song Zhiyao said, tightening his smaller palm.

"I wear a lot." A cashmere sweater and thick down jacket are already a lot.

Lin Chuxi looked at Song Zhiyao who was only wearing a sweater and a thin jacket, but his hands were surprisingly warm. The warmth was transmitted through the palms of his hands and ran all the way to his face.

After Song Zhiyao took the initiative to return the gloves that time, Lin Chuxi got the other party's mobile phone number as he wished.In the following year, the two kept in close contact, although most of it was the result of Lin Chuxi's initiative.

"Let me tell you, a bunch of them are in a hurry, and they haven't even decided on the actors yet. I can't help much, I can only hang lights and gifts on the Christmas tree."

Song Zhiyao quietly listened to Lin Chuxi's chatter, and didn't talk to him, just kept smiling, his eyes following the other's little furry head.

The hair looks very soft, and it shakes slightly with the movement of the head. I don't know what it feels like to touch. Will it be as easy to touch as imagined?

Although the lunch break that was finally squeezed out was wasted, but seeing this person in front of him, he didn't seem to be in such a bad mood.

"By the way, do you have a program at the Christmas party?"

The annual Christmas party is jointly organized by the whole school, that is to say, it will be performed in front of the teachers and students of the whole school.If Cicada knew there was a performance, she would organize a class dinner and take the time to watch it, Lin Chuxi thought so.

Song Zhiyao pushed open the door of the auditorium, and when the topic suddenly turned to himself, he was taken aback before answering: "I..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by a voice from a distance, "The man is finally here!"

The president jumped off the stage and ran towards this side, his eyes almost popped out when he saw the person standing next to Lin Chuxi clearly.

"I'll go, Lin Chuxi, you've got enough face, you've invited all the university bullies from the Department of Architecture!"

"Of course, it's an honor!" Song Zhiyao couldn't hold back seeing the other party's proud face about to raise his tail to the sky. He put his hands on the top of his head, and rubbed his fingers softly in his hair a few times.

Sure enough, it feels good in the hand.

Song Zhiyao pursed his lips in a good mood.

Poor Lin Chuxi was so frightened by the sudden movement that she fell silent. She froze in place for a long time and didn't dare to move, let alone look back at the other person's expression. The blush that had just faded crept up her cheeks again.

The rehearsal was Shakespeare's classic "Romeo and Juliet". "Juliet" was still saying goodbye to "Romeo" affectionately on the stage, and the stage curtain behind was blank.Song Zhiyao looked around, and saw that the big box of props was left aside and no one cared about it.

Walking over to pick up a can of spray paint, the long legs stepped onto the stage, and the dark blue paint was sprayed on the curtain, forming a sharp contrast with the white.

Lin Chuxi sat back in the corner and continued to play with the Christmas tree, but her eyes couldn't stop glancing at the stage.

"Hey, are you very familiar with Song Zhiyao?" The president came to his side at some point and asked mysteriously.

"What do you want?" Lin Chuxi immediately became cautious, her small eyes can kill people.

"Just ask casually," the president said haha, "She usually doesn't like to talk to people, but I didn't expect that she was quite enthusiastic, and she came to help as soon as she called."

That's because I called you to help, okay? Don't say it like you have face!

And I know where I don’t like to talk to people, obviously people are very nice and gentle, you bunch of ignorant humans!

Lin Chuxi rolled her eyes, feeling that one was not enough, so she rolled another one to relieve her anger.

The president said a few more words before he was called to work on other things. As soon as he left, Lin Chuxi's eyes drifted to the stage again. The large-scale picture was completed, and it could already be seen that it was the tryst scene under the moon.Song Zhiyao's earnest side face was reflected under the spotlight on the stage, with two or three brushes dipped in paint between his slender fingers, adding a few strokes from time to time.

Lin Chuxi stared dumbfounded, as if she was painting on her own heart, the brush brushed her heart itchy one by one.

Seriously, it's really beautiful.

No, no, no, no matter what you look, you look good!

Lin Chuxi blinked her eyes, her heart was as sweet as eating honey.

Song Zhiyao is indeed very famous, not only because of her outstanding talent, but also because of her pretty face, which adds to her popularity a lot. However, everyone in the school also knows that this genius is cold-tempered and difficult to get in touch with.

Probably only a fool like Lin Chuxi would think Song Zhiyao is gentle and considerate.

After the Christmas tree was decorated, Lin Chuxi carefully walked around the stage and moved it backstage.When passing the stage, I saw "Romeo" standing beside Song Zhiyao saying something, with a faint smile on his face.

Lin Chuxi didn't pay attention, and tripped over the Christmas tree. In a panic, she pressed her palm on the fixed wire head, blood gushed out instantly, and Lin Chuxi was instantly stunned.

The sound of the Christmas tree falling to the ground attracted the attention of a group of people. The president yelled loudly and ran over to ask why he was so careless. Lin Chuxi had no time to take care of it, and glanced at the stage inadvertently, but missed.

Feeling empty in my heart like a cold wind blowing, I gritted my teeth and put my hands behind my back, forcing out a smile, "It's okay, it's okay, everyone go get busy."

People dispersed in twos and threes. Lin Chuxi squeezed the bleeding hole and turned around to continue to lift the Christmas tree. Suddenly, she was grabbed by the wrist. She couldn't react in time and almost fell again. She staggered for several steps before barely keeping up with the pace.

Song Zhiyao led Lin Chuxi all the way to the backstage, and turned on the light in the storage room with a "snap", and the light poured down all of a sudden, Lin Chuxi squinted his eyes subconsciously.

Song Zhiyao rummaged through the small room and found a bottle of iodine. He turned over the bottle and found that it hadn't expired.

"Stretch out your hand." She frowned unconsciously, and her breath seemed cold.

Lin Chuxi took a small step back with the back of her hand, but unexpectedly bumped her head against the cabinet again, stretched out her hand to cover her head with an "ah", but before she could react, her hand was forcefully pulled over.

A wound about three centimeters across the palm, the whole hand was covered with bloody claws.

"Actually, it's all right, but the bleeding seems serious." Lin Chuxi licked her dry lips and said guiltyly.

Song Zhiyao raised his eyes and said nothing.

Don't say a word, it's so scary!

Lin Chuxi suddenly felt aggrieved, and her eyes began to turn red.

"Does it hurt?" After all, no one could withstand the offensive of wronged Baba.

"No...it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all!" His head shook like a rattle.

Song Zhiyao sighed deeply helplessly, his breath eased down again, and his tone was so gentle that he could drip water.

"I'll help you disinfect with iodine." Seeing the other party wanting to step back, he added, "It doesn't hurt."

"Oh, all right.

The iodine brown liquid was slowly poured on the wound, not only did not hurt, but it was numb and slightly hot.

"Chuxi, let me tell you a story." Song Zhiyao didn't look up, and continued to be busy with the work at hand, with a calm tone.

"Well, tell me."

"I have a sister, who is one year younger than me. Her personality is the opposite of mine. She is very lively, um... and a little willful. I have hated her spoiled appearance since I was a child, but you know, all my family members People like her a lot, and I think that's why I hate her."

Lin Chuxi stared straight at Song Zhiyao, completely attracted by the story.

"Once, she grabbed my toy to play with, it was my favorite rogue rabbit..."

Lin Chuxi laughed "Puffy", "So you like rogue rabbits the most~"

Song Zhiyao also laughed, "Yeah, I was very angry at the time, so I argued with her, and then she pulled the rogue rabbit's ears off with all her strength. I was very wronged at that time, and I have never felt so wronged before. Then I cried."

"And then?" He asked eagerly, blinking his big eyes.

"Then, all my family members rushed over. I never cried. My sister was so frightened. "

"Ah? Is that so..."

"Listen to me. Later, when my emotions stabilized, my mother picked me up and said something. I still remember it. She said, say it when you feel uncomfortable, cry when you are wronged, don't be afraid of shame, there is no one in this world. People can empathize with your pain, in layman's terms, it means that a crying child has milk to eat."

Lin Chuxi was stunned.

After speaking a long paragraph, Song Zhiyao took a deep breath, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, folded several layers neatly, gently wrapped it around the wound a few times, and finally tied a delicate bowknot.

"So, you have to speak out when you feel uncomfortable, cry when you are wronged, and come to me if you are afraid of embarrassment, I will not laugh at you."