My father mother

"My Father and Mother" velownica

Extra episode "Untitled", "A Strange Form", "My Mother", "Nian You Pian-Smile"

"My Father and Mother"

Qizi

The wind blew up, blowing off the paper in the boy's hand under the ginkgo tree.

Bow your head, bend your waist, and stand up again.The fallen paper was picked up by another boy.Glancing at the words on the paper, the young man groaned softly:

"The autumn wind blows, and the leaves fall. My heart is also blown. Lonely, with the leaves falling.

The following spring, the leaves return to the treetops.I don't know if my loneliness that is gone with the wind will return to my heart again. "

The boy under the ginkgo tree came to him, looked up, and he found that the eyes of the boy under the ginkgo tree were bottomless blue.

"Did you write this?" the young man asked softly.

"Yes." The blue-eyed boy replied softly.

(One)

In the early autumn afternoon, the sun always shines obliquely in the piano room of Ziyuan University. The harmonious and melodious piano sound leaks from the window with white curtains, and there is still a hint of summer aftertaste.

"You ruined Chopin's "Revolutionary Etude"!" The penetrating deep voice stopped the piano sound.He You came out from the inner room of the piano room, the tiredness on his face from the afternoon nap could not conceal the cold anger on his upright and handsome face.

"I'm sorry." Ling Han immediately apologized, "I interrupted your lunch break." He didn't expect that someone would take a lunch break in the piano room.

"That's not the problem." The other party didn't take Ling Han's apology seriously at all, "You played the "Revolutionary Etude" into a scherzo. You are not qualified to change it, only Chopin has this qualification."

Ling Han was stunned, this person is too serious, right?He You put on the glasses and looked at Ling Han with sharp eyes.

For a moment, the two were stunned.

Under the ginkgo tree, the blue-eyed boy who dropped the poem and the boy who picked up the poem had a short conversation and shallow handover.

"Did you write this?" the young man asked softly.

"Yes." The blue-eyed boy replied softly.

Just such a sentence, but faint ripples appeared in the hearts of the two who had never met before.

He Youding stared at Ling Han, hesitated to speak; the latter looked at him with warm blue eyes, and smiled slightly.

However, He You's next move was to turn around and walk towards the entrance.

"Tomorrow at noon, I will come again." The pure and soft male voice made He You freeze the moment he opened the door.He hesitated for a moment, but still pushed the door open and walked out.

He You said to herself again and again: I won't go to the piano room at noon.But his will still betrayed him - after the last class in the morning, he immediately moved his feet and walked towards the piano room.

The door opened.In front of the piano, the black-haired and blue-eyed man was still sitting.When he saw He You, he smiled gracefully, "You arrived really early."

"You..." He You's eyes were still indifferent, but he opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

"My name is Ling Han. I'm a freshman in the Faculty of Arts."

The gentle male voice blew into He You's ears, and then floated from his ears to his heart, stirring up waves of waves.

"He You." From Bo Bo's lips, he said his name.

"Huh?" There was a little puzzlement in the shallow blue pupils.

"My name is He You."

"He You, hello."

The breeze blew up the lace curtains, and the hair of the two of them was blown.In the autumn sunshine, the two of them smiled faintly.

(two)

Naturally, Ling Han and He You became friends.At the beginning, they just met every now and then and chatted for a few words; then they started eating together at noon, non-stop every day; later, they became close friends who were not in the same department; finally, they simply moved to the same dormitory .

Ling Han loves to laugh, and the girls from the Faculty of Arts called him the King of Spring, saying that his smile was as warm as the sunshine in March.But He You disagreed.

In He You's view, Ling Han's smile is like the sunshine in autumn, with a kind of gentleness and introversion, which will not make people feel naive and dazzling, but instead, it is a kind of maturity and a touch of deepness.Like the coolness in the autumn wind, there is always a sense of alienation in Ling Han's smile.

Everyone likes Ling Han's smile, including He You; everyone doesn't understand why Ling Han and He You become friends, including He You.

He You's indifference, meticulousness and harshness are well-known in the Department of Electronic Engineering, which is known for its cold blood.Therefore, he is known as the "Prince of Iceberg" who does not melt, and opposite to Ling Han, he is called the "King of Winter".

Thinking about it this way, He You also somewhat understood the reason why Ling Han was called the Lord of Spring.Ling Han is the only person who can be friends with a person like him who is like an iceberg.He also felt that he who was with Ling Han was also gentle.Ling Han gave him warmth, and made him want to treat someone tenderly. His ice cubes were melted by Ling Han.It's like spring melts winter's ice.Is that so?He You thought to himself, but didn't say it out loud.

Gradually, He You began to hate Ling Han's smile.

For everyone - including He You, Ling Han's smile is the same, gentle and deep, restraining all his thoughts.Every time he saw Ling Han's smile, He You felt a pain in his heart as if being clenched.His heart aches for Ling Han, and his heart aches for Ling Han who bears his worries all by himself.

He You didn't like human beings in the first place - he hated this kind of creature that did anything to survive, and he also hated himself as a member of this kind of creature.Now, he hates his teacher, classmates, and everyone he passes by even more, and even more hates that Ling Bing who always acts like a baby to Ling Han—Ling Han's cousin.He hates everyone who shares Ling Han's smiling face, he even hopes that Ling Han will be like himself, with a cold face towards everyone and only smile at him.

And what about Ling Han himself?He You felt that he liked Ling Han's voice, the articles written by Ling Han, the food cooked by Ling Han, the unique smell of Ling Han in Ling Han's room, and any place where Ling Han existed.Of course, compared to everything related to Ling Han, he likes Ling Han the most - it should be said that because of his liking for Ling Han, those things are meaningful.

He tried his best to treat Ling Han in the gentle way he knew - the one he liked the most - even the person he loved.However, he didn't express this feeling. He was early and uneasy. Sometimes, he couldn't hold back and rushed out: "Ling Han, I like you!" He would say: "...the dishes..." At this time, Ling Han would take his words as a vicious joke and blink narrowly.He You, who was also smiling viciously, in addition to letting out a sigh of relief, also had a trace of disappointment in her heart.

Perhaps, alienation is the best way.He You knew that this hard-to-confess emotion would drive him crazy and ruin Ling Han.For He You, Ling Han is the only one; for Ling Han, perhaps He You can replace him.

"Yu." He You likes to hear Ling Han calling his name softly, as if the voice is moving in the air.

"what's up?"

"Are you coming to the Yule Ball tonight?"

For a while, He You didn't attend any group activities.The reason is simple: he doesn't want to see Ling Han show tenderness to others.He was afraid that he would force Ling Han to leave the stage again - such an embarrassing thing happened to Ling Han more than once.But Ling Han didn't say anything, but He You knew that in the long run, Ling Han would hate him.

"I..." Facing the sea-like eyes, he couldn't refuse, "...go..."

"That's great!" A word of promise, in exchange for Ling Han's happy smile. "Yu, I have a surprise for you then!"

However, He You still didn't go to the dance.He didn't want to see girls surrounding Ling Han, he didn't want to see Ling Han playing the piano for the students, and he didn't want to see his face distorted because of jealousy.

He didn't go, and Ling Han didn't come back either.He You asked everyone, and they all said that Ling Han left the venue early by himself.

The cold wind blows on the face, as if it wants to cut the skin open.He You didn't care about these things, and desperately searched for Ling Han in the campus.

"Ling——Han——" Every call seemed to tear He You's heart apart, but no matter how many times he called, there was no sign of Ling Han.

With exhausted footsteps, He You walked back to the dormitory.

Countless calls had already broken his heart into pieces, and the pain seemed to be numb, making him feel like he had lost half of his soul.He lost, he lost his heart, he lost his displacement of heart.He seemed to see Ling Han, even if it was the kind of smile that made no difference to anyone—the smile that made him love and hate, he really wanted to see it.

Under the courtyard wall outside the dormitory, something seemed to be curled up.He You walked over, just wanting to see what happened.Unexpectedly, I met a pair of blue pupils

"Ling Han..." He You froze there.He wanted to say "You are here, I've been looking for you for a long time", but he didn't say it; he wanted to rush to hug Ling Han and kiss him thoroughly, but he didn't move.He just changed his name, which made his heart ache, and stood there.

"He You." Ling Han didn't wear a coat, and his thin body seemed to be frozen.The lips that were slowly opening and closing were also slightly pale with ominousness.

"Why are you... here... it's too cold..." He You squatted down his slender body, "Get up... let's go back..." He didn't know what he was talking about, only knew that these were not what he wanted to say.The outstretched hand touched Ling Han's skin, and there was a bone-piercing coldness from it.How long has he been here?

"He You. I want to be with you, I just want to be with you. I like you, only you.  … I love