The Grand Secret Love of a High-cold Scholar

Days always fly by.

The bell of New Year's Eve rang soon, and this year was not much different from previous years, but for Jiang Lin, there was one more person to bless.

It was still a message sent at exactly zero o'clock.

But this time it's Happy New Years.

[Happy New Year. ]

There are only four simple words, but all the feelings are included in it.

[Happy New Year. /video]

Soon, Guan Yu replied with a message, and attached a video.

Gently tap your fingers, and the sky is full of fireworks.

Today is Chinese New Year, so they calculated their itinerary before and chose a country with no time difference.

At this time, fireworks are being set off outside, and people from all over the world are celebrating the festival together.

Seeing the boy's figure flashing past in the video, Jiang Lin subconsciously paused.

In the dim environment, his face could not be seen.

But the boy can recognize each other.

It was a sunny day where Guan Yu was, but it was snowing on Jiang Lin's side.

The lights of each house outside the window are still on. On this special day, the lights will be lit all night.

The life at home is not boring. Since the boy wanted to open his mind, in addition to handling the company's affairs as usual every day, he prepared reference materials for the physics competition for Guanyu, and occasionally checked his circle of friends when he was free.

Because of going out to play, the boy's circle of friends has been updated very diligently these days.

Of course, he would also receive photos sent to him by Guan Yu alone.

Sometimes it is something that the other party finds very novel, sometimes it is something very common, and occasionally the figure of the boy himself appears.

The encrypted photo album of the mobile phone was soon enriched a lot.

What was once unattainable is now within easy reach.

He treasured all the photos Guan Yu sent to him.

After the Spring Festival, Jiang Lin received postcards from Guan Yu one after another.

Some of them were written in very bad handwriting. It is estimated that the other party was rushing to the next place when they sent them.

This is the first gift Guan Yu gave him.

Jiang Lin caressed the postcard, his feelings hidden in the depths of his eyes.

Even if the first modifier is placed on a worthless thing, it can make it suddenly stand out from the rest.

What's more, it was given to him by a boy.

Jiang Lin read this postcard over and over again. In the end, he could even recite what Guan Yu had written, but he still had something to say.

But coming to Japan is long.

The slender fingers put the postcard into a drawer in the study.

This drawer, which had been empty before, was now used for postcards.

After putting it in, Jiang Lin deliberately found a lock, and the key was hung with the key of the rental house.

He looked down at the palm of his hand, but what Guan Yu said before he left was to personally give him the key pendant when he came back.

The second semester of the second year of Anyang Middle School is NO.15.

Because Guanyu lived on campus, he went back to school two days earlier and had to bring a lot of things. Guanyu's parents still sent him over, so Jiang Lin didn't go back to school with him.

The boy went to the rental house the next day.

The boy learned the news during the chat the day before, and said that tomorrow he would go to the place where the other party lives to help him clean up, and by the way, give him the gift he brought from abroad.

Received this message at night.

Jiang Lin sat in the study, looking at the lit phone screen, and then at the date.

Because there was no reply for a long time, the screen began to dim.

Before the screen was about to go black, he tapped again quickly.

[Okay, I will arrive at about eight o'clock tomorrow, you can come later, it is still very cold outside. ]

Jiang Lin seemed to have never typed so many words before, but his unspeakable emotions made him nagging.

After saying this, he continued to type a paragraph.

[Is there anything you want to eat?I asked my grandma to make some to take with me, or I bought them outside. ]

It's as gentle as ever.

However, compared to the introverted past, it has become much more obvious.

Guan Yu was very happy with Jiang Lin's change, so he didn't make any excuses.

[Want to eat hot pot, Xueba, we can go to the supermarket together tomorrow, and then buy the ingredients and come back to cook for ourselves! ]

There is nothing happier than eating hot pot on a snowy day.

[OK, is there anything else to buy? ]

[I can't think of anything for now, let's talk about it when we arrive at the supermarket tomorrow. ]

The conversation is drawing to a close by this point.

Before going to bed, the two said good night to each other again, and the dialog box was completely quiet.

In fact, there is not much cleaning in the rental house, because the aunt will go there every other week.

The reason why he agreed to Guan Yu's request was because...

Jiang Lin subconsciously glanced at the time on the phone screen.

February NO.13.

In other words, tomorrow is February NO.14.

February NO.14 is Valentine's Day.

lover.

Just these two words have already made the young man's heart beat endlessly.

So he agreed to the other party when he saw the message from the boy just now.

He also despicably used food to induce Guan Yu to stay longer.

The answer to eating hot pot was unexpected to Jiang Lin, but it inadvertently met his expectations.

A hot pot is bound to last longer than a meal.

He wanted to spend this special day with each other.

Out of this secret thought, Jiang Lin talked more than usual when chatting.

It seems to be covering up something.

Early the next morning, Jiang Lin took the reference materials he had prepared during the winter vacation and some other things to the rental house early.

He didn't want Guan Yu to stand outside alone for a long time because he went too late.

The Spring Festival has just passed, and there is still snow outside the house, which is the time when the chill is expected.

As soon as the boy got out of the taxi, the cold wind hit his face.

He walked quickly to his room, put down his things, and began to watch the time and wait for the boy's arrival.

Guessing that the other party was about to come, Jiang Lin sent a message.

[When will it arrive, I'm already here. ]

[Xueba, how do you know I'm coming soon? ]

[I'm about to get off in one or two minutes, come pick me up at the door! ]

In the time it takes to speak, Jiang Lin has already opened the door and walked out.

While walking, he replied to the other party:

[My guess. ]

[It's at the door, you can see me when you get off the car later. ]

The latter sentence is slightly ambiguous.

The finger on the phone screen hesitated for a while, but still sent it.

"Straight A student--"

The second after the message was sent, a familiar voice came from his ear.

After nearly a month, it seems that Huli has completely disappeared here.

Jiang Lin turned his head and saw Guan Yu walking towards him quickly while waving to him.

"Long time no see, Xueba!"

"long time no……"

Before the boy finished speaking, he was interrupted by an unexpected hug.

This extremely intimate contact made him froze in place, and he didn't even know where his hands and feet should be placed.

Especially on a day like today.

Valentine's Day and Guanyu.

Although it was just a hug between friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time, the combination of the two words made Jiang Lin's pupils dilate in an instant.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

He finally replied a complete sentence, and gently hugged the boy.

His heart beat faster and faster, and even his ears turned red uncontrollably. If it wasn't for Guan Yu's clothes being too thick, he would even notice that Jiang Lin's fingertips were trembling slightly as he rested on him.

After this sentence was finished, the hug between the two ended.

As he walked, the boy took out a beautifully wrapped gift box from his pocket.

The gift box is small, but looks very delicate.

"Here, the key pendant I bought for you."

Jiang Lin reached out to take it, and his fingers inevitably touched the other party.

His hands were a little cold, but Guan Yu's hands were warm.

The sun seems to be warm anytime and anywhere.

Such thoughts flashed through the boy's mind.

After entering the room, the heater instantly enveloped the two of them.

Guan Yu took off his coat, and Jiang Lin took the other party's coat and hung it up naturally, and then hung his own coat beside it.

Two down jackets of the same color look like an unexpected match.

"There are not many places to tidy up in the house. I brought some books, you can put them here." Jiang Lin held the gift box and pointed to some books piled up in the corner with his spare fingers.

This was sent by his assistant yesterday, otherwise the reason for letting Guan Yu come here today would not be valid.

"I'll make the bed in my room, and after I'm done packing, I'll go to the supermarket to buy hot pot ingredients."

After the tasks for both of them were assigned, they got busy on their own.

Because there were not many books, Guan Yu quickly finished her own part, and then went on to help Jiang Lin make the bed.

The bed sheets are all washed and dried after the holidays, and then put away. At the moment when they are spread out, there is a scent of laundry detergent.

"Xueba, your quilt smells so good."

This is a real sentiment.

The boy stood on the other side of the bed, watching the boy bow his head, his heart fluttered slightly.

But he was still sober after all.

So his gaze was quickly taken back.

After finishing everything, Jiang Lin took out a bottle of familiar strawberry-flavored drink from the cardboard box in the living room.

It was purposely not kept in the refrigerator.

"Why don't you drink, Xueba?"

After unscrewing the lid, Guan Yu found that Jiang Lin didn't take the drink himself, and said a little puzzled.

But the boy didn't answer anything, so he directly handed the opened drink in his hand to the other party.

"You drink this bottle, I'll go get another bottle."

When Guan Yu gave Jiang Lin the drink, he wrapped his hand around the other's hand and held the bottle.

The hot breath swept in as he approached for a moment, and then left quickly.

Jiang Lin never drank this drink.

But after Guan Yu sat down and took a few sips of the bottle of drink in his hand, he also took a sip slowly.

The strawberry smell spread in his taste buds in an instant, and for a while Jiang Lin couldn't tell whether the sweet smell was coming from the drink in his hand or from the boy.

The author has something to say: Guan·Omega·Yu: My pheromone tastes like strawberry~