That student turned sex

The location in the dream is still the capital.

He was standing in an unfamiliar square.

Not far in front of us, on the outer wall of a black high-rise building, a colorful advertising screen kept flashing in the cold wind.

It shows a countdown——

It is December 12th.

There are still five days until New Year's Day.

In the deep winter of the capital, it is extremely cold outside, and the face is exposed to the air, like a cold pool.

Take a small breath and then exhale, it's all white mist.

Ji Xiaohan was wrapped in a heavy down jacket and wore knitted gloves.

He was carrying a bag in one hand, and at the same time he was holding it up, sticking the mobile phone in his hand to his ear, walking non-stop, walking alone in the open-air square——

"Hello? The cake you ordered is ready, do you need us to arrange a time to deliver it for you?"

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

At this time, a series of strange sounds came from a distance.

The female voice in the microphone faded instantly, Ji Xiaohan stopped in his tracks, and looked sideways at the source of the sound.

Christmas has just passed, and there are still children in the square accompanied by their parents setting off small fireworks.

The immature little hand holds the firework stick, and after lighting it, bright sparks flash out in the night, flashing away.

Ji Xiaohan stared for a few times, and suddenly the scene of setting off fireworks in the yard of his hometown with his sister and his parents led by his eyes flashed before his eyes.

"...Sir?" The sweet female voice in the microphone reminded out of time.

"...Oh, no, I'll pick it up myself." After being interrupted, Ji Xiaohan quickly recovered and looked away.

As he spoke, he stopped pausing, put away his mobile phone, and strode forward into the building.

A few minutes later, he carried his things to a pure transparent glass door, and the clerk inside had already opened the door when he saw his figure moving towards the store.

As soon as he walked in, the other party saw him and took out a square white gift box from the cabinet behind him.

A familiar female voice sounded: "Sir, it's already packed."

"Thank you."

Ji Xiaohan took the box from the other party, thought for a while and asked: "Do you have any gift boxes that can be used to wrap gifts?"

The other party asked: "I don't know, what kind of gift are you going to wrap?"

Ji Xiaohan put down the cake, put down the bag, and took out a painting from it.

The other party looked at the size of the picture frame and nodded quickly: "This size is fine."

As she said that, she found a box of about the same size from the counter and packed the painting in it. Finally, she still tied it with a red ribbon, tied it with a beautiful bow, and handed it to Ji Xiaohan again.

"Thank you." Ji Xiaohan thanked again, hooked the red ribbon with his fingers, and after carrying the cake and presents, he turned and walked out.

The clerk just rightly opened the door for him first.

Ji Xiaohan left the cake shop and walked for a few more minutes before stopping at the entrance of an inconspicuous restaurant.

Ji Xiaoyu was waiting at the door, when he saw him, he turned the wheelchair and led him to the store.

With the help of the clerk into the box, Ji Xiaoyu gently closed the door with his backhand.

In the room, there was only a lamp hanging above the table, and Deng Jian, Li Feng and Wang Yue were sitting beside the table.

These three people rushed over yesterday Christmas and said they wanted to celebrate Yan Mo's birthday today.

Today is Yan Mo's 25th birthday.

Ji Xiaohan put the cake on the dining table, then looked at the box, and asked, "What about him?"

"Oh, Brother Mo went out to buy wine." Deng Jian helped put the cake aside and said.

Ji Xiaoyu saw that Ji Xiaohan was still carrying a gift box in his hand, and suddenly said "hey": "I didn't prepare a gift! It doesn't matter, right?"

Several people at the table laughed for a while: "We all don't have to have gifts, as long as your brother has one."

"That's right, we are the foil, not the most important thing!"

"..."

As soon as the three of them finished speaking, there was a sound of opening the door.

"It doesn't matter, it's a celebration after eating the cake." Yan Mo just opened the door from behind and came in. He was holding two bottles of red wine in his hand, and he answered casually, apparently overhearing their conversation.

"I chose it specially, and you can drink a little later." Yan Mo handed the wine to the waiter who came in, took it to sober up, and said to Ji Xiaohan, "Go get rid of the cold."

Just now Yan Mo said to let other people get the cake, but Ji Xiaohan no, he insisted on going by himself, Yan Mo couldn't hold back him, so he had to let him go.

No way, who will let him have the most say here!

Six people had a birthday meal and finished two bottles of red wine.

"Dangdangdang!"

"Next, it's the cake eating session!"

Deng Jian asked the waiter to remove the plate, put the cake in the middle of the table, opened it, took out the "25" candle inside, and handed it to Ji Xiaohan.

Ji Xiaohan took it and stuck the candle in the middle of the cake.

Wang Yue handed the lighter to Ji Xiaohan, and Ji Xiaohan lit the candle.

Then Ji Xiaoyu propped up the birthday hat and handed it to Ji Xiaohan. Ji Xiaohan put the birthday hat on Yan Mo carefully, slowly adjusted the position, and then let go.

Yan Mo smiled and didn't speak the whole time, just staring at Ji Xiaohan and letting him play around.

After everything was done, Li Feng turned off the lights.

The room darkened, and everyone sat down around the cake and began to sing birthday songs.

"Happy birthday to you!—Happy birthday to you..."

Yan Mo listened to the song, stared deeply at Ji Xiaohan, then closed his eyes and made a wish, and then blew out the candle.

"Yo ho! That's great!"

"Okay! Birthday boy, hurry up and cut the cake, we want to eat it!"

...

After eating and sharing the cake, the three friends sent the sister home.

Leaving Yan Mo and Ji Xiaohan alone to live a two-person world.

Ji Xiaohan drank a glass of red wine in the evening, and his face turned red when the wine became stronger.

But fortunately, he wasn't very drunk yet, at least his mind was still normal. The main reason was that Yan Mo didn't want him to get drunk tonight and not remember anything the next day.

So Yan Mo didn't let him drink too much.

Ji Xiaohan sat there looking at Yan Mo, and pointed to the gift box next to the chair: "Do you want to see the gift?"

Listening to his softening voice, Yan Mo stared at him hesitantly.

Ji Xiaohan flattened his mouth: "What are you looking at me for? Look at the gift!?"

Yan Mo nodded, then took the gift box at the side with confidence, and began to unwrap the birthday present.

Ji Xiaohan took a closer look at him, although he was not drunk, he still had some alcohol after all, so his movements were slow and he seemed obedient.

Yan Mo was so curious for a while, he let go of the hand that untied the ribbon, and touched Ji Xiaohan's face.

Ji Xiaohan's eyes widened all of a sudden, and he slightly raised his head to look at him: "...look at the gift!"

"Okay, okay, let me see, let me see. But, what good things did you put in it?" Yan Mo untied the ribbon while leaning close to Ji Xiaohan's ear to tease him.

Ji Xiaohan shook his head slowly: "Look for yourself."

Yan Mo: "..."

Yan Mo opened the gift box.

Inside the box is a painting, which is exactly the one that Ji Xiaohan took away from the gallery.

This is a watercolor painting.

At first glance, it is drawn with great care, and the core is all on the characters.

Previously, the paintings that Ji Xiaohan sold in the gallery were not in the style of figures.

This was the first time Yan Mo saw Ji Xiaohan draw a person, and it was him.

Yan Mo touched the painting, put it back carefully, and tied the ribbon again to form a bow.

Ji Xiaohan was confused: "...how did you reinstall it?"

But he didn't wait for Yan Mo's answer.

Yan Mo had already put the painting aside, hugged him, lifted him up, and let him sit on his lap.

"..." Ji Xiaohan sat straddled, blinked and said: "...Do you not like this gift?" "No, I like it very much."

Yan Mo approached, kissed the corner of his mouth, and said, "I really like it."

……

Ji Xiaohan blushed and lowered his head slightly, cooperating with Yan Mo's movements, being hugged by him in his arms, his head was in a daze.

……

There was silence in the box, the lights were blurred behind, and the shadows of the two of them obliquely cast on the wall overlapped and were almost inseparable.

After the two separated, Yan Mo carried Ji Xiaohan down and put his hat on Ji Xiaohan.

The wide hat of the down jacket almost covered Ji Xiaohan's face - so that when the two went out and returned, Ji Xiaohan's strange blushing would not be seen by others.

Then, Yan Mo held the bag in one hand and Ji Xiaohan in the other, and the two left the restaurant together.

Returning from the hotel to the place where I lived, I happened to pass through the open-air square.

Ji Xiaohan blushed, his alcohol was getting stronger, staring at another group of children who were still setting off small fireworks, he couldn't move his eyes for a while.

He whispered, "The fireworks are beautiful."

Seeing his hopeful expression, Yan Mo looked around. There was no place to sell this thing in the commercial street.

Yan Mo asked Ji Xiaohan to stand there and wait for him, and then Ji Xiaohan saw Yan Mo running towards the children.

I don't know what I said, but Yan Mo came back after a while.

When he came back, he held a few firework sticks in his hand, took one of them and lit it and handed it to Ji Xiaohan: "Let's play."

The tone is like that of a parent who spoils his child.

Ji Xiaohan held the firework stick, watching the small sparks that kept flashing, he was very happy at first, and the two walked on the road.

But after a while, Ji Xiaohan suddenly calmed down, and instead of waving the small firework stick, he just followed Yan Mo back home silently.

After walking a few steps, Yan Mo sensed something was wrong and stopped to look at him.

I found that Ji Xiaohan's eyes were red, and there were tears in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Yan Mo fumbled when he saw his tears, as if he had been burned, he fumbled through his pockets in a hurry.

Didn't touch anything, didn't bring tissues.

In the end, Yan Mo had no choice but to gently hold Ji Xiaohan's face, and wipe his tears with his hands: "Why are you crying? Do you want to play something else?"

"We'll place an order when we get back, and come here to have a good time, okay?"

"Ok?"

"do not Cry……"

"Be careful that your eyes will be swollen and uncomfortable tomorrow..."

When he said this, Ji Xiaohan burst into tears even more uncontrollably, and his nose turned red.

Yan Mo looked at him distressedly, looked sideways at Ji Xiaohan's hand, and said, "How about I throw these into the trash can?"

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have asked for it to play for you just now."

Yan Mo was about to throw the small firework stick into the roadside trash can, Ji Xiaohan suddenly hugged him with his only arm, and whispered: "When I pass the exam, let's get married, shall we?"

"..."

As if struck by lightning, Yan Mo froze in place, his body froze.

It took a long time for Yan Mo to react, and hugged Ji Xiaohan tightly, his tone full of uncontrollable excitement.

"it is good."

……

"It's a great birthday today, and all my birthday wishes have come true!" Yan Mo finally smiled and wiped away Ji Xiaohan's tears.

Ji Xiaohan sniffed and blinked.

Yan Mo hugged Ji Xiaohan and said, "Let's go, go home first."

Ji Xiaohan held up the burnt firework stick in his hand and said, "I'll throw it away."

Yan Mo let him go.

Ji Xiaohan walked to the side of the road.

……

It's just throwing garbage.

It's really just throwing a piece of trash, it's like a thief broke into the house at night, it's obviously a small thing.

As for why the result became like that?

Ji Xiaohan couldn't figure it out.

All he knew was that he had just walked to the side of the road when his whole body suddenly began to fall, as if falling from a high altitude, and he felt a sense of weightlessness.

In an instant, Ji Xiaohan turned his head with a feeling——

A few steps away, Yan Mo was rushing towards him.

It's a pity that just as Yan Mo grabbed his arm, the next second, they both fell down together.

……

In the dark environment, Ji Xiaohan's last ray of consciousness gradually fell silent in Yan Mo's embrace.

...

[News broadcast: On the evening of December 12, the road surface of XX Road on the Fourth Ring Road of the capital collapsed, and two pedestrians were unfortunately killed. 】

...

Bursts of pain spread from all over the body.

Ji Xiaohan's body was soaked in sweat, and when he woke up from his sleep, his whole face was still a bit sluggish.

The roommate in the same dormitory has already woken up. Seeing that he doesn't look right, he asked concerned: "Are you okay? Did you have a nightmare? You are sweating all over your head."

As he spoke, the other party handed him a tissue and said, "Wipe it!"

Ji Xiaohan sat for a while, but before he could react from the scene of the fall, his whole body trembled slightly, uncontrollably.

My whole mind was in chaos, muddleheaded, too many memories, mixed together all of a sudden, I couldn't tell where I was or how old I was.

Seeing that he was in a bad condition, the roommate had no choice but to reach out and take a tissue to wipe his sweat, then got out of bed and poured him a glass of water.

After Ji Xiaohan finished drinking the water, his complexion finally improved.

Ji Xiaohan nodded to his roommate: "Thank you."

"You're welcome," the roommate smiled, "Get up quickly and wash up."

After finishing speaking, he added: "Our class this morning is about color."

Ji Xiaohan nodded again, and immediately got out of bed to wash up.

After washing his face with cold water, he finally returned to normal when he went to class.

As soon as Ji Xiaohan cleared up the memory in his mind, Yan Mo sent him a few messages.

Yan Mo——【Merry Christmas～[Santa Claus][Santa Claus][Santa Claus]]

Yan Mo——【[Red Envelope]】

Ji Xiaohan opened the red envelope, which contained 52 yuan.

Yan Mo - [Don't give it back to me!I deliberately don't give you too much, you can buy apples to eat!What~】

Ji Xiaohan looked at Yan Mo's words, remained silent for a long time, and replied: [[What]]

Why did Yan Mo suddenly change his temper, why did he know what Feng Jian was doing, why the gallery he opened was the same as in his dream, why did he take those preventive actions...

For all these series, Ji Xiaohan has the answer in his heart.

...

In class that day, Ji Xiaohan chose to paint with watercolors.

He has been practicing gouache before.

The roommate was surprised, but said nothing.

Because Ji Xiaohan drew a very good watercolor figure that day, the lecturer praised him, "The grasp of color is already very superb, and the exam is absolutely no problem."

Of course they can't say anything now, they just admire secretly, the reason why they practiced gouache before is because watercolor is so awesome!

However, after the class ended that day, Ji Xiaohan went to ask the teacher for two days off.

He bought a ticket back to Ancheng the next day.

The author has something to say: Yan Mo: Han Han actually replied to me [What?]...[Shocked]

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: there are no fish in the Rocky

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