The Fragrant Romance of the Abandoned House

The letter paper is pale pink, and there are only these two quotes on the whole paper, without even a signature.

However, just these two lines of words, copied from the Internet to write a love letter to a girl for a classmate, somehow hit Song Yi's originally gloomy heart.

His heart softened involuntarily.

Qi Jingzhi's handwriting is very beautiful, and the strokes are chic. He knows that he can calligraphy, but he has never seen him write.

Although his temperament is not like that of someone who has practiced calligraphy, his calligraphy is still like a person.Qi Jingzhi himself is just like his character, good-looking, with a free and easy personality.

Of course, this free and easy excludes someone, there are exceptions to everything, and Song Yi is his exception.

This is probably where the so-called double standard comes from.

Song Yi stared at the two lines on the letter paper for a long time, and it felt like a small bud sprouted in his heart, numb and itchy, and slowly grew up, crawling all over his atrium.

He suddenly felt that he missed Qi Jingzhi a little bit.

Qin Xin pulled back his thoughts: "If this love letter is really sent to the little girl, it may be able to shake up a lot of people."

Song Yi came back to his senses, and put the love letter back into the envelope after a "hmm".

He touched his pocket and wanted to make a call to Qi Jingzhi.After reaching into his pocket and touching a hand of water, he realized that when he just went into the water to save people, he ran into the river with his mobile phone.

Song Yi took out his phone and found it was still dripping miserably.

"Damn it! Your phone!"

"I forgot to take it out when I just jumped into the river." Song Yi shook the water off his phone, "Can you lend me your phone?"

"Oh yes, here." Qin Xin handed the phone to Song Yi.

"Thank you." Song Yi took Qin Xin's mobile phone and dialed Qi Jingzhi's number.

It took a long time to get through the phone.

"Hey Qin Xin, what's the matter?" Qi Jingzhi's voice sounded a little tired.

"it's me."

A voice that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar came from his ear, and the low voice suddenly jumped from Qi Jingzhi's ears to his heart. He was stunned for two seconds, and before he recovered, he suddenly felt his nose sore for no reason.

Seeing that there was no sound on the other end of the phone, Song Yi added in a low voice: "It's me, Song Yi."

"I know!!!" The sudden voice startled Song Yi.

"Where the hell have you been?!" Qi Jingzhi pressed his fingers to his eyes and yelled again, "Give back Qin Xin's fucking phone!"

"I miss you." Song Yi said softly into the phone.

Qin Xin coughed uncomfortably at the side.

"You're fucking crazy!" Although Qi Jingzhi was cursing, his eyes became more sore, he cleared his throat, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Where is it?"

"At your college classmate's house."

"Qin Xin?" Qi Jingzhi frowned, "Why the hell did you go to his house?"

"Something happened, I..."

"Wait for me there." Qi Jingzhi hung up the phone before he finished speaking.

Qin Xin asked from the side: "Why does it sound like he is angry, what's wrong?"

Song Yi returned the phone to him, "Maybe he found out about my resignation."

"Resign? Why resign?"

"I don't want to do it anymore."

"That's it," Qin Xin nodded, "What's the matter, just quit if you don't want to do it, why is he so angry?"

Song Yi shook his head, "I don't know, maybe it's because I couldn't find me again, so I got angry again."

"Pfft..." Qin Xin couldn't help laughing, "I never saw him being so emotional before."

"Really?" Song Yi looked at him.

"Yeah, he is a famous Buddha, he doesn't care about anything, and he doesn't like to talk to people. I hardly see him being particularly happy or angry," Qin Xin said, "Ah... Except for one thing, he gets angry sometimes."

"what?"

"When others call him Xiaozhi."

Song Yi was stunned for a second, and then he couldn't help laughing out loud, "I used to say that to him too." He said with a smile.

"Hahaha, is he angry?"

"I'm angry, I'm so angry."

……

When Qiu Ye came out of the bathroom, he found that the two were sitting on the sofa chatting happily. Qin Xin laughed so hard that he could hardly find his eyes. He gave a "cut" and walked over, wiping his hair.

"Laugh and laugh." Qiu Ye threw the wet towel on Qin Xin's face, "The mouth almost split behind the ears."

Qin Xin's face was splashed by the wet towel, he threw the towel back, and cursed: "Throw it away from your uncle."

Qiu Ye sat down on the sofa, tilted his head and wiped his hair.

Qin Xin glanced at him, then threw the hair dryer on the coffee table to him, "Go blow it."

"It won't work." Qiu Ye didn't look at him.

Qin Xin said "hehe" twice, but didn't bother him.

Song Yi glanced at Qiu Ye suspiciously, Qin Xin saw it, and explained: "You don't need to pay attention to him, his brain is not fully developed yet."

Hearing Qin Xin's words, Qiu Ye gave him a sideways glance, but he was not angry, stood up and went to the kitchen refrigerator to get a bottle of drink.

"Do you drink cold drinks this day? You don't have enough stomach troubles at night, right?" Qin Xin called to the kitchen.

Qiu Ye still ignored him, and calmly opened the ice coke and took a sip.

Qin Xin lowered his head and scolded "Idiot".

Doorbell rang.

"It should be Qi Jingzhi?" Qin Xin stood up, "I'll go and open the door."

Seeing the person with arms hanging outside the door, Qin Xin looked at Qi Jingzhi in surprise, "I rely on Qi Jingzhi, what's wrong with you?"

"Broken bone." Qi Jingzhi replied briefly, then asked, "Where is Song Yi?"

Qin Xin pointed to the room, "I'm sitting in the living room."

"Yeah." Qi Jingzhi walked in with a gloomy face.

"Is your hand okay?" Qin Xin asked him as he walked behind.

"It's okay, the plaster will be removed in a few days."

When Qi Jingzhi walked into the living room, Song Yi hadn't made much of a fuss here, but Qiu Ye had a seizure first.

Isn't the disabled person standing in front of him his rival in love? Although Qin Xin said earlier that this person has turned the page, when he saw him, he still enjoyed his outdated jealousy.

Qi Jingzhi and Song Yi hadn't even met their eyes when they saw a soda can flying towards him and hit the stone slab on his arm with a "bang".

"Qiu Ye, you..."

Before Qin Xin could swear, Song Yi walked up to Qiu Ye and grabbed his wrist tightly, "What are you doing?" He asked in a cold voice.

Qiu Ye shook off his hand, turned his head away and said nothing.

He is a little bit wrong now, and the aura in front of him is a bit intimidating, so he can't show his usual bad temper.

Song Yi gave him a cold look, and reminded him, "Even a child should behave properly."

"Who the fuck is a kid?"

Song Yi ignored him and walked towards Qi Jingzhi.

"The arm doesn't hurt, does it?" He looked at Qi Jingzhi's arm and asked him.

Qi Jingzhi shook his head, "I hit the board, but I didn't use any force." He said, looking up at Qiu Ye who was being trained.

Speaking of which, he was also unlucky, the last time he saw this guy was splashed with water, and this time he was smashed into the can again, thanks to the fact that he had finished drinking the coke in it, otherwise he would really have punched this guy.

"Why are your clothes wet?"

Song Yi tugged at the hem of his clothes, "I just went into the water to save someone."

"Go into the water??"

"Well, someone jumped into the river, so I followed."

"It's this idiot." Qin Xin punched Qiu Ye on the back, "This idiot jumped into the river."

"I rely on you to be gentle." Qiu Ye frowned and turned to look at Qiu Ye. "Every time you hit me, you hit me so hard."

"You owe it to me."

"You owe, fuck."

"Your uncle!"

Qi Jingzhi took Song Yi's hand, "Let's go."

For some reason, Song Yi always felt that Qi Jingzhi looked a little depressed, that he was in a depressed state, and he didn't have much energy in speaking.

Song Yi followed behind him in confusion, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't taken the love letter yet.

"Wait," he paused, "I forgot something."

When Song Yi went back to get the love letter, Qin Xin and Qiu Ye were still blowing their beards and staring. He picked up the envelope and looked up at Qiu Ye, and said casually: "When you were unconscious, he made it for you. Artificial respiration." He pointed to Qin Xin, and added: "And he strongly requested it."

After speaking, he took the envelope and walked back to Qi Jingzhi's side.

"What is this?" Qi Jingzhi asked him.

"What do you not know?"

"How do I know?" Qi Jingzhi glanced at him inexplicably, "What is this?"

"It's nothing."

"You fucking half-talked again..."

***

In the evening, at Qin Xin's house.

Sitting in front of Qin Xin, Qiu Ye teased, "Tsk tsk, artificial respiration... Teacher Qin's first aid skills are pretty good."

"Shut up," Qin Xin patted Qiu Ye's forehead, held the hair dryer in one hand, and gently grabbed his hair with the other, "I haven't stopped being hot all night, idiot."

Qiu Ye smiled, feeling the warm air from the hair dryer, and closed his eyes comfortably.