hello old man
Chapter 85 Milk Fragrance and Wutong
Xie Meng didn't come home until around eleven o'clock last night. He called Xie's father and Xie's mother in advance to explain. As soon as he stepped into the house, washed up, he lay down on the bed and rested.
In the middle of the night, Xie Yan became conscious and woke up as soon as he opened his eyes.
The account called Remarks and "Baby" hasn't sent him a message for a long time.
There are only a few in the QQ message list, Xu Bingyi's and xdayt's.
Xu Bingyi first asked if he was there, and then asked him if he could go out to celebrate tomorrow night, or anything else.
Xie Dan looked at the time, these messages were sent before adding him on WeChat.Probably because he didn't reply for a long time, so Xu Bingyi did not know where to find WeChat.
Since he had already called, Xie Yan didn't reply, and turned to look at another person.
Not because it doesn't matter, but because I want to give him all the remaining time.
Ye Tang: Brother, are you there?
Ye Tang: Huh?not here?
Ye Tang: I have something to ask you, Brother Duck.
In the end, the other party sent a good night.
Xie Tan's finger had already touched the keyboard, but then he retracted it suddenly.Put down the phone and go straight to sleep.
Waking up early the next morning, Xie Meng replied "Good morning" to the other party.
Simple, just like the first time they met.
The habit of exercising has been settled. Not long after Xie Yan came back from the gym, when he was still in the bathroom, his phone kept ringing.
Hearing the notification sound, Xie Meng felt anxious, Xie Yan only put on his underwear, wrapped his lower body with a towel and came out of the bathroom.
His hair was still wet, and he felt a little uncomfortable. Xie Yan reached for his phone and clicked on the QQ message.
It's an ID I haven't seen for a long time.
Deng Yang: Are you there?
Deng Yang: I have something to tell you.
Xie Dan replied what was the matter, and went back to the bathroom to dry his hair.
After he tidied himself up and picked up his phone again, the other party had replied many messages.
Deng Yang: Xu Bingyi, do you know him?
Xie Yan replied: I know.
Deng Yang: He led people to block me and Xiang Fei yesterday.
Before he could reply, Deng Yang sent another message: because of you.
Xie Dan just paused for a few seconds, and quickly returned his message: I will reimburse the medical expenses.
After a minute or two, the other party replied to him:
Deng Yang: No need.What happened before was that I was sorry for you.
Deng Yang: I admit it, and Xiang Fei also endured it with me, but after this time, the previous things have completely changed.
I sent you a message just to ask, does he seem to like you?
Then... you and Ye Tang?
Xie Dan reckoned that maybe the injuries he suffered were not severe enough to allow him to have the mood to ask these questions now.
Mu Yan: Thank you for telling me, bless you and Xiang Fei, and turn the past.
I'm afraid that the original owner is such a kind and gentle child... in this situation, he will also bless him.
Deng Yang: ...I am not, forget it, thank you too.
Feelings are such a strange thing, from the past to the present, it has been solved so logically.
After Xie Yan finished dealing with the matter here, he stared at the string of numbers that called yesterday for a long time.
But there are some things that have to be faced no matter what.
Xie Yan clicked the dial.
"I want to see you, you can decide the place."
I don't know where Xu Bingyi got such a fast speed, when Xie Yan arrived, he seemed to have been waiting there for a long time.
Or, he might have been waiting here from the start.
This is a small park. It is winter and there is no scenery. It is past the time for the old people to exercise in the morning, and there are only bare trees.But it's better than quiet.
Xu Bingyi sat on the bench beside him without saying a word.
Xie Yan sat down beside him, did not take the initiative to ask him what happened yesterday, but only asked: "Why did you choose this place?"
Although very puzzled, Xie Meng had an answer in his heart.
may be--
"You skipped class for the first time, I brought you here."
He tilted his head, although there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but Xie Yan felt that he was crying and said this sentence.
"But you don't seem to remember it now."
Xu Bingyi stopped looking at him, raised his head and took a deep breath.
Xie Tan looked at him from the side, his profile was straight and straight, covered with light, for a moment he couldn't see sadness or joy.
"I don't know if you still remember, when we were in the third grade of junior high school, the two of us were in an office building outside the park, participating in the competition training in the city."
Again... because of competition.
Seeing his silence, Xu Bingyi couldn't help but close his eyes, his thoughts were in a trance, as if he had suddenly returned to a midsummer.
At that time, Xu Bingyi had just returned from other places because of his mother's work. He was studying in a local private junior high school, and he was very uncomfortable.
He has good grades, and even if he doesn't listen in class, he can be admitted to a good high school.I take my mobile phone with me every day, listen to music with a Bluetooth headset, and sometimes even sit on a chair in front of the teacher and play with my mobile phone while listening to music.
Xu Bingyi hates nerds the most, because the nerds in his class have a lot of things to do, let alone his own things, and like to take care of him on his own, it's really annoying.
But because of his dazzling grades, the teacher neither ignores him nor ignores him.
When Xu Bingyi received the news, it was already that morning.
He lingered at home and refused to go out. In the end, it was his father who spoke softly and softly, and sent this rebellious boy who was in the second stage of middle school to outside the Peiyou class.
That class is full of top students selected from various junior high schools in the city, and they probably don't know each other, and they are very unfamiliar.
Xu Bingyi walked in with a cold face, no one wanted to sit with him.
In order to show provocation and dissatisfaction, Xu Bingyi deliberately chose the first table in the first group, occupying most of the seats in the standard male sitting posture.
Then...a tall, fair boy approached.
"Can I sit here, please?"
Well, the voice is nice, and he doesn't wear glasses, so he shouldn't be a nerd.He is so tall and looks good, maybe a gentle scum will fight.
Xu Bingyi took a look at the other party and thought so.
It's a pity that he didn't see the other party's tightly squeezed hands at that time, and the tension he couldn't feel.
"Sit down."
Xu Bingyi raised his chin towards him, motioning him to sit down.
The boy sat down, then took out the book and opened it to read.
Xu Bingyi pretended to look away, glanced at the phone, then at the boy.
But people seem to be really serious about reading.
Who cares, maybe someone with good academic performance will become a big brother as soon as he leaves here.
Bookworm or something, stay away from yourself.
Xu Bingyi hadn't realized that his guess was wrong, and it was a big mistake.
After getting along on the first day, the two basically did not speak, and the second and third days passed quickly, and the same was true.
But not long after, the little bookworm next to Xu Bingyi showed his original appearance.
Taking notes seriously, filling the notebook one by one, and focusing on the expression during the class, he is simply a typical good student nerd!
In fact, this is nothing to Xu Bingyi... Although he hates nerds very much, he doesn't seem to have any reason to hate this kind of well-behaved nerds?
But most importantly, when this person faced him, his hands were still shaking!
One afternoon, the person next to him finally spoke.
"Aren't you going to class?"
Although the other party looked very ordinary, Xu Bingyi could clearly see that his hands were shaking.
A person cannot be judged by his appearance, and a person cannot be judged by his appearance.
Xu Bingyi comforted himself like this, and after struggling for a while, he changed the topic directly and asked, "Am I very fierce?"
The other party seemed to be getting more nervous, his hands were shaking even more, and his writing was crooked.
"Like a reform-through-labour prisoner?"
Xu Bingyi began to go on the road of self-defeating and never returned.
"No."
After the other party held back for a while, he answered him, but Xu Bingyi felt that he seemed to be unable to hold his pen steadily.
The teacher was speaking from behind, but Xu Bingyi was unscrupulous.
He grabbed the boy's hand in puzzlement and asked, "Then why are your hands shaking all the time? Could it be that I have really hot eyes that people dare not look at?"
"No..." Even though the other party's wrist was in his palm, it was still trembling.
"Oh," Xu Bingyi looked at the other party, nodded and thought for a while, and finally asked a guess that he thought was reasonable: "...do you have hidden Parkinson's?"
Xie Meng still replied with a good temper: "No...it's not."
He finally turned his face slightly, looked at Xu Bingyi, and explained to the other side seriously: "You are good-looking... I am, I am a little, nervous about the unfamiliar environment."
Xu Bingyi suddenly realized that he was not very good at seeing people.
He can guarantee that he used to be a standard straight man.
But the little nerd... looks a little cute.
He only listened to the first half of the sentence "You look good".
Xu Bingyi started talking to the little nerd.
The little nerd studies hard, has a good attitude and speaks little, and is very popular with teachers.
Xu Bingyi doesn't study hard and has a bad attitude, especially when facing the little nerd, he talks too much.
"Little nerd, which school are you from?"
"You... listen to the class."
After a while, the little nerd returned to him, but his notes were also missed just now.
Xu Bingyi glanced at him, and when he decided to go back and continue playing with his mobile phone, he didn't want the other party to hold back for a long time. After eight or nine minutes, he spit out a few words: "Experimental...my name is Xie Yan."
He himself couldn't help laughing, but later realized that he seemed a little nervous, so he turned serious and replied solemnly: "Got it, little nerd."
After a while, as if he had neglected something, he hastily added: "I, Xu Bingyi."
The little nerd next to him nodded slightly, seeming to remember it seriously.
He was studying, but Xu Bingyi couldn't hold back his desire to speak. After thinking about it for a while, he asked, "Which one is thankful, which one is jealous?"
"Thank you very much, keep your eyes peeled."
As if feeling impolite, the other party turned his head awkwardly.Look into his eyes and talk, and ask according to his words: "Which Xu are you, which—"
"The promise of the promise, the inheritance of the inheritance, the city of the city."
Xu Bingyi interrupted him first, then stretched out his hand and pushed his back: "Little nerd, study hard."
The other party actually smiled, then nodded vigorously, and picked up the pen again.
The calm-looking person smiled, as if a ripple had been stirred up by the wind on the calm water.
So is my heart.
Xu Bingyi also picked up a pen, but just scribbled and drew on the paper.
Consciously or unintentionally, I saw him writing lines on the paper seriously.
Wet ink sketched on the paper is a rich black.
Like the wind-blown sycamore tree outside the window, it is the restlessness in the tranquility, and it is also the faint milk fragrance from the people around, beautiful and careful.
The author has something to say: Damn~ I don’t know if there is a baby who remembers, Tangtang once said that he smells like milk^_^
In fact, it's not because of drinking milk, a bottle of milk-flavored shower gel can solve all problems, it's very nice~
size two thanks
【Compared】
Old Xie: Thank you, thank you, I am watching you.
Tangtang: the leaves of the leaves, the dignified hall.
Xiao Xie: Thank you very much, I am looking forward to it.
Xiao Xu: The promise of the promise, the promise of the inheritance, the city of the city.
The style of painting is suddenly soft and pure, is it [thinking with cheeks]
Thank you "A Wei" baby for the nutrient solution~ I also thank all the baby who bought the genuine version for their support^_^【Bow】
In the middle of the night, Xie Yan became conscious and woke up as soon as he opened his eyes.
The account called Remarks and "Baby" hasn't sent him a message for a long time.
There are only a few in the QQ message list, Xu Bingyi's and xdayt's.
Xu Bingyi first asked if he was there, and then asked him if he could go out to celebrate tomorrow night, or anything else.
Xie Dan looked at the time, these messages were sent before adding him on WeChat.Probably because he didn't reply for a long time, so Xu Bingyi did not know where to find WeChat.
Since he had already called, Xie Yan didn't reply, and turned to look at another person.
Not because it doesn't matter, but because I want to give him all the remaining time.
Ye Tang: Brother, are you there?
Ye Tang: Huh?not here?
Ye Tang: I have something to ask you, Brother Duck.
In the end, the other party sent a good night.
Xie Tan's finger had already touched the keyboard, but then he retracted it suddenly.Put down the phone and go straight to sleep.
Waking up early the next morning, Xie Meng replied "Good morning" to the other party.
Simple, just like the first time they met.
The habit of exercising has been settled. Not long after Xie Yan came back from the gym, when he was still in the bathroom, his phone kept ringing.
Hearing the notification sound, Xie Meng felt anxious, Xie Yan only put on his underwear, wrapped his lower body with a towel and came out of the bathroom.
His hair was still wet, and he felt a little uncomfortable. Xie Yan reached for his phone and clicked on the QQ message.
It's an ID I haven't seen for a long time.
Deng Yang: Are you there?
Deng Yang: I have something to tell you.
Xie Dan replied what was the matter, and went back to the bathroom to dry his hair.
After he tidied himself up and picked up his phone again, the other party had replied many messages.
Deng Yang: Xu Bingyi, do you know him?
Xie Yan replied: I know.
Deng Yang: He led people to block me and Xiang Fei yesterday.
Before he could reply, Deng Yang sent another message: because of you.
Xie Dan just paused for a few seconds, and quickly returned his message: I will reimburse the medical expenses.
After a minute or two, the other party replied to him:
Deng Yang: No need.What happened before was that I was sorry for you.
Deng Yang: I admit it, and Xiang Fei also endured it with me, but after this time, the previous things have completely changed.
I sent you a message just to ask, does he seem to like you?
Then... you and Ye Tang?
Xie Dan reckoned that maybe the injuries he suffered were not severe enough to allow him to have the mood to ask these questions now.
Mu Yan: Thank you for telling me, bless you and Xiang Fei, and turn the past.
I'm afraid that the original owner is such a kind and gentle child... in this situation, he will also bless him.
Deng Yang: ...I am not, forget it, thank you too.
Feelings are such a strange thing, from the past to the present, it has been solved so logically.
After Xie Yan finished dealing with the matter here, he stared at the string of numbers that called yesterday for a long time.
But there are some things that have to be faced no matter what.
Xie Yan clicked the dial.
"I want to see you, you can decide the place."
I don't know where Xu Bingyi got such a fast speed, when Xie Yan arrived, he seemed to have been waiting there for a long time.
Or, he might have been waiting here from the start.
This is a small park. It is winter and there is no scenery. It is past the time for the old people to exercise in the morning, and there are only bare trees.But it's better than quiet.
Xu Bingyi sat on the bench beside him without saying a word.
Xie Yan sat down beside him, did not take the initiative to ask him what happened yesterday, but only asked: "Why did you choose this place?"
Although very puzzled, Xie Meng had an answer in his heart.
may be--
"You skipped class for the first time, I brought you here."
He tilted his head, although there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but Xie Yan felt that he was crying and said this sentence.
"But you don't seem to remember it now."
Xu Bingyi stopped looking at him, raised his head and took a deep breath.
Xie Tan looked at him from the side, his profile was straight and straight, covered with light, for a moment he couldn't see sadness or joy.
"I don't know if you still remember, when we were in the third grade of junior high school, the two of us were in an office building outside the park, participating in the competition training in the city."
Again... because of competition.
Seeing his silence, Xu Bingyi couldn't help but close his eyes, his thoughts were in a trance, as if he had suddenly returned to a midsummer.
At that time, Xu Bingyi had just returned from other places because of his mother's work. He was studying in a local private junior high school, and he was very uncomfortable.
He has good grades, and even if he doesn't listen in class, he can be admitted to a good high school.I take my mobile phone with me every day, listen to music with a Bluetooth headset, and sometimes even sit on a chair in front of the teacher and play with my mobile phone while listening to music.
Xu Bingyi hates nerds the most, because the nerds in his class have a lot of things to do, let alone his own things, and like to take care of him on his own, it's really annoying.
But because of his dazzling grades, the teacher neither ignores him nor ignores him.
When Xu Bingyi received the news, it was already that morning.
He lingered at home and refused to go out. In the end, it was his father who spoke softly and softly, and sent this rebellious boy who was in the second stage of middle school to outside the Peiyou class.
That class is full of top students selected from various junior high schools in the city, and they probably don't know each other, and they are very unfamiliar.
Xu Bingyi walked in with a cold face, no one wanted to sit with him.
In order to show provocation and dissatisfaction, Xu Bingyi deliberately chose the first table in the first group, occupying most of the seats in the standard male sitting posture.
Then...a tall, fair boy approached.
"Can I sit here, please?"
Well, the voice is nice, and he doesn't wear glasses, so he shouldn't be a nerd.He is so tall and looks good, maybe a gentle scum will fight.
Xu Bingyi took a look at the other party and thought so.
It's a pity that he didn't see the other party's tightly squeezed hands at that time, and the tension he couldn't feel.
"Sit down."
Xu Bingyi raised his chin towards him, motioning him to sit down.
The boy sat down, then took out the book and opened it to read.
Xu Bingyi pretended to look away, glanced at the phone, then at the boy.
But people seem to be really serious about reading.
Who cares, maybe someone with good academic performance will become a big brother as soon as he leaves here.
Bookworm or something, stay away from yourself.
Xu Bingyi hadn't realized that his guess was wrong, and it was a big mistake.
After getting along on the first day, the two basically did not speak, and the second and third days passed quickly, and the same was true.
But not long after, the little bookworm next to Xu Bingyi showed his original appearance.
Taking notes seriously, filling the notebook one by one, and focusing on the expression during the class, he is simply a typical good student nerd!
In fact, this is nothing to Xu Bingyi... Although he hates nerds very much, he doesn't seem to have any reason to hate this kind of well-behaved nerds?
But most importantly, when this person faced him, his hands were still shaking!
One afternoon, the person next to him finally spoke.
"Aren't you going to class?"
Although the other party looked very ordinary, Xu Bingyi could clearly see that his hands were shaking.
A person cannot be judged by his appearance, and a person cannot be judged by his appearance.
Xu Bingyi comforted himself like this, and after struggling for a while, he changed the topic directly and asked, "Am I very fierce?"
The other party seemed to be getting more nervous, his hands were shaking even more, and his writing was crooked.
"Like a reform-through-labour prisoner?"
Xu Bingyi began to go on the road of self-defeating and never returned.
"No."
After the other party held back for a while, he answered him, but Xu Bingyi felt that he seemed to be unable to hold his pen steadily.
The teacher was speaking from behind, but Xu Bingyi was unscrupulous.
He grabbed the boy's hand in puzzlement and asked, "Then why are your hands shaking all the time? Could it be that I have really hot eyes that people dare not look at?"
"No..." Even though the other party's wrist was in his palm, it was still trembling.
"Oh," Xu Bingyi looked at the other party, nodded and thought for a while, and finally asked a guess that he thought was reasonable: "...do you have hidden Parkinson's?"
Xie Meng still replied with a good temper: "No...it's not."
He finally turned his face slightly, looked at Xu Bingyi, and explained to the other side seriously: "You are good-looking... I am, I am a little, nervous about the unfamiliar environment."
Xu Bingyi suddenly realized that he was not very good at seeing people.
He can guarantee that he used to be a standard straight man.
But the little nerd... looks a little cute.
He only listened to the first half of the sentence "You look good".
Xu Bingyi started talking to the little nerd.
The little nerd studies hard, has a good attitude and speaks little, and is very popular with teachers.
Xu Bingyi doesn't study hard and has a bad attitude, especially when facing the little nerd, he talks too much.
"Little nerd, which school are you from?"
"You... listen to the class."
After a while, the little nerd returned to him, but his notes were also missed just now.
Xu Bingyi glanced at him, and when he decided to go back and continue playing with his mobile phone, he didn't want the other party to hold back for a long time. After eight or nine minutes, he spit out a few words: "Experimental...my name is Xie Yan."
He himself couldn't help laughing, but later realized that he seemed a little nervous, so he turned serious and replied solemnly: "Got it, little nerd."
After a while, as if he had neglected something, he hastily added: "I, Xu Bingyi."
The little nerd next to him nodded slightly, seeming to remember it seriously.
He was studying, but Xu Bingyi couldn't hold back his desire to speak. After thinking about it for a while, he asked, "Which one is thankful, which one is jealous?"
"Thank you very much, keep your eyes peeled."
As if feeling impolite, the other party turned his head awkwardly.Look into his eyes and talk, and ask according to his words: "Which Xu are you, which—"
"The promise of the promise, the inheritance of the inheritance, the city of the city."
Xu Bingyi interrupted him first, then stretched out his hand and pushed his back: "Little nerd, study hard."
The other party actually smiled, then nodded vigorously, and picked up the pen again.
The calm-looking person smiled, as if a ripple had been stirred up by the wind on the calm water.
So is my heart.
Xu Bingyi also picked up a pen, but just scribbled and drew on the paper.
Consciously or unintentionally, I saw him writing lines on the paper seriously.
Wet ink sketched on the paper is a rich black.
Like the wind-blown sycamore tree outside the window, it is the restlessness in the tranquility, and it is also the faint milk fragrance from the people around, beautiful and careful.
The author has something to say: Damn~ I don’t know if there is a baby who remembers, Tangtang once said that he smells like milk^_^
In fact, it's not because of drinking milk, a bottle of milk-flavored shower gel can solve all problems, it's very nice~
size two thanks
【Compared】
Old Xie: Thank you, thank you, I am watching you.
Tangtang: the leaves of the leaves, the dignified hall.
Xiao Xie: Thank you very much, I am looking forward to it.
Xiao Xu: The promise of the promise, the promise of the inheritance, the city of the city.
The style of painting is suddenly soft and pure, is it [thinking with cheeks]
Thank you "A Wei" baby for the nutrient solution~ I also thank all the baby who bought the genuine version for their support^_^【Bow】
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