Years old

For Qi Songyan, the last time he got up so early can be traced back to the third grade of elementary school when he went to Beijing for a trip and was forcibly dragged away from the bed by his parents to watch the flag-raising ceremony.Even the main entrance of the main school building was not open, so he could only walk through the peach and plum grove and circle into the playground.

The woods in the morning light have the smell of leaves and dew kissing, like raindrops, but not so cold, they float over gently and peacefully to perch on the hair tips.The small building was quiet, he tiptoed to remove the key from the door frame, and opened the door.

His and Qin Di's desks were close to each other without any gaps.He sat down and looked at the neatly stacked notes and test papers in Qin Di's desk hole, so he put on his earphones, took out the things in the desk, and carefully sorted them into categories.

Qin Di came up from the stairs and was a little surprised to find that the class door was open.Generally speaking, no one will arrive at school earlier than him.He is used to packing up when the whole city is sleepy, taking the bus, sitting in the car alone, listening to four or five songs, and then arriving at the school.He can hide in the corner of the peach and plum forest and read history books all morning, or he can come back after a couple of laps and wipe the blackboard until there is no trace of white marks.The flowers and leaves on the window sill are always under his care. A piece of greenery rises from the roots, revealing the whiteness at the end, and adorned with a leaf or two of rouge powder. As long as it is watered and pruned regularly, it will always be delicate and beautiful.Qin Di's day usually starts at such a time, a rare time of peace and tranquility.

So when he leaned against the door and watched Qi Songyan with his earphones shaking his head and flipping the pages of the book with interest, he suddenly felt that this morning seemed to be different.

Qi Songyan looked up and saw Qin Di standing at the door with arms folded, he was also startled, but immediately stabilized his almost collapsed expression.He took off his earphones, and gathered the rolls of paper overflowing on his desk back to his territory.

"It's so early." Qin Di walked over and sat down.

The chairs were placed too close, their sleeves clearly rubbed together, and their arms were almost touching. Both of them froze for a moment, but neither of them moved.

"Clean up the mess. Return the notes to you. I've copied them all, thank you."

"I don't think the organ clamps work well."

"Ok?"

"The papers are still scattered inside. You divide each subject into knowledge points, daily exercises, and big exam papers, and clip them with different colored long tail clips according to the time. It is easier to search and read. Like this." Qin Di said, Pick out a few papers from the pile of papers, lay them out and align them, take out a long tail clip and fix it in a corner, and hand it to him according to the crease.

Qi Songyan smiled at him, Qin Di raised his eyebrows, Qi Songyan immediately said: "It's not an act."

"So you definitely didn't come here so early to clean up the desk, right? Composer, hurry up and let me know how you're doing."

This job probably refers to the tune of the class song.But Qi Songyan's pupils dilated instantly, and he quickly handed him an earphone and pressed the play button.

All day on Sunday, Qi Songyan didn't get off the piano bench, his fingertips were so worn that he almost lost consciousness.Back then, his parents forced him to learn the piano and took him to all kinds of dinners. They wanted him to be the kind of person they wanted, but Qi Songyan refused.But his sharpest rebellion is nothing more than occasional obedience and disobedience, and he has learned everything that should be learned.

This is the first time he used musical notes to give, and the first time he voluntarily contributed to a certain creation.Qin Di's words are the golden light of the dawn, and he wants to do his best to use the melody to transform the majestic clouds and bring out the dawn.

They listened to a song side by side in the empty classroom, and the flowers and leaves dripped half a drop of water, knocking out a subtle sound in the silence.Qi Songyan looked at Qin Di nervously, his gentle side face was expressionless at first, but when he noticed Qi Songyan's gaze, he turned his face away and smiled brightly, the small warm light shone in his eyes, wrinkling Qi Songyan's heart waves .

He still kept a humble tone and asked, "Is it okay?"

"How should I put it, you are ready to collect a drawer of love letters every day after the song is spread."

"This is the exaggeration in the legend."

"Don't underestimate your own charm, great composer."

"So you're ready for love letters?"

"I have received too many, after all, high and low are considered school grass."

"...Is there something in your heart?"

"No."

"why?"

Qin Di raised her arms and leaned back, stretched her waist, revealing a small white waist under the pink school uniform: "No matter how good your writing is, can you compare to me?"

Qi Songyan didn't expect this answer, so he collected the mp3, shook his head and smiled.

A song darkened the entire flag-raising ceremony and spread throughout the class.On the way back to class, almost every girl was humming to herself, and looked back at Qi Songyan at the end of the row from time to time.

Qi Songyan hid behind Qin Di, pretending to be invisible.

Wang Churan slowed down, and fell behind and slapped him on the back: "Okay, you! You are so excited! I will call everyone to learn today. Yes, don't forget to forecast the project."

"Yeah. Xu Chang and I made an argument with Director Zhang, and he promised that the boys in our class and class [-] can have unlimited projects."

"True or false? When did you say it?"

"Friday."

"Then why didn't you say it during the meeting?"

"Director Zhang said that he would have to ask the leader for instructions on Monday to confirm. I asked before the flag was raised, and the principal agreed."

Li Mingxuan on the side immediately grasped the spirit: "Oh, then, we can submit a few more events in the field competition, and we can also submit triple jump and discus!"

"Yes, our track races are relatively weak, so let's let it go if we can, and strive for a 4×400 in the relay. Xu Chang and Qin Ditian have worked hard to participate in a few more events to compete for points. We will give the girls less hindrance for the team results."

Both Qin Di and Xu Chang patted their chests and said that there was absolutely no problem. Wang Churan was so happy that he started dancing on the spot. The "sleeping god" Shi Yuzheng who was trapped like a dog forcibly held him down and dragged him back to the classroom.

There is a parade performance on Friday and the sports meeting starts on Saturday. There is not much time left for everyone. Li Shuai specially approved to give them a self-study class every afternoon for them to practice.There were quite a few classes on the playground, and the autumn sun was scorching fiercely on everyone's faces, but the places on their backs that couldn't be exposed to the sun were blown cold by the wind, but there was not a single complaint in the phalanx.

As the sports commissioner, Qi Songyan stood at the base angle of the six-way square formation and was responsible for giving orders and controlling the speed of travel.When the phalanx passed the rostrum, he needed to start the class's slogan with an angry "look to the right".Growing up so big, he hardly uttered a word aloud, let alone swallowing mountains and rivers in front of so many people, it is difficult to swallow a box of leeks.

But the whole playground seems to be paying attention to them intentionally or unintentionally. This small team of boys barely occupies one row. Qi Songyan took a deep breath and shouted with all his strength, "Look to the right!" After shouting, he stood in front of the team and whispered Ask: "Is it okay?"

The girls nodded frantically and secretly gave him a thumbs up.He let out a breath and looked at the palm of his hand.

"The slogan is - 22 tall, the breath pierces the Changhong. With the long sword in hand, dare to bind the dragon." Qin Di thought of the slogan during lunch, chewing sweet and sour pork tenderloin, rolled his eyes, and blurted out. Class [-] also edited it.Li Mingxuan also complained that he was too stubborn as a dragon and a tiger, but Qin Di said that he wanted this kind of contrast between the good Han songs with milk voice and the cuteness of Zhang Fei.

"Let's practice once, look to the right!"

"Height 22, Qi piercing Changhong! Long sword in hand, dare to bind the blue dragon!" The young and tender shouts of the girls were thrown into the air before being dispersed in the wind. Several science classes next door burst into laughter, and the girls in class [-] frowned Put on a grievance face.

Qi Songyan didn't even wink, and encouraged in a warm voice: "It's pretty good, it's better if it's more even."

Wang Churan stood in the team and pouted, "Ignore them, let's practice our own!"

Several girls echoed: "Yes, I'm jealous of our handsome men and women! Ignore them!"

Li Mingxuan grinned happily, "I just love to hear you talk about this, it's especially in line with objective facts."

Qin Di wiped the sweat from her temples, and said loudly: "I just love to hear your voices, because the girls in Class [-]—"

"The sweetest!!" Several boys roared out in unison as if they had rehearsed many times, and there was a melodious laughter.

Qi Songyan turned his head to reveal his dimples, straightened his back, and picked up the whistle again.

After practicing too hard in one class, all the members lost their temper due to the scorching sun. Xu Chang asked someone to bring back two boxes of cold glass bottles of soda from the supermarket.

"Bought by the class fee?" Qi Songyan opened the soda and put it on Qin Di's table.

Qin Di picked it up and iced his reddened cheeks, "Uh huh, implement the girl's rich support policy. I want to ask where the money came from for us to squander it so much, right?"

"Ah."

"The plastic bottles and waste paper books saved in the cardboard box at the back are sold every two weeks. Others are to find some projects to generate income. I don't know if you have noticed that the curtains in our class don't need to be pulled by hand, that's because we install With a pulley and a pull rope, you are not afraid to pull it off and then climb up to clamp it. With this skill, anyone who comes will pull the window to show it, and the monitors of each class will come to place the order within two days. Every class leaves before self-study One lap, the money was collected and put into the class fee, for the whole class to eat ice cream for the whole summer, and there was still left over."

"I admire." Qi Songyan gave a thumbs up.

Qin Di raised his eyebrows triumphantly, took two sips of soda, his eyelids gradually became hard to open.He muttered "sleep for a while" to himself, put the long-sleeved school uniform jacket on his body, and collapsed on the table.The girls came back together after washing their faces and combing their hair. Most of them were exhausted, and took a nap on the table with pillows or schoolbags in their arms.

The human conversation gradually faded away, half asleep and half awake, Qin Di vaguely heard the sound of Li Shuai's leather shoes, walked in and walked around lightly, closed the window and door, and went out.Then a hand gently pulled up the coat he was wearing, and the warm fingers brushed the tips of his ears.

He frowned unconsciously, Qi Songyan withdrew his hand, and waited for him to gradually relax his brows before carefully taking out the cold glass bottle he was holding.Qin Di's fingers curled up slightly, and Qi Songyan followed his icy red fingertips to see the small blood spot in his wrist, which bloomed for no reason on the smooth skin.

Qi Songyan stretched out his index finger by accident and covered it, but the blood didn't disappear because of it.It turned out that it was a small red mole growing on the darkly beating pulse.Qin Di's fingers didn't move anymore, as if some comfort switch had been touched.Qi Songyan rubbed it lightly with his thumb twice before withdrawing his hand, and also lay down on the table, staring at the red mole, and gradually closed his eyes.

In his invisible arms, the thick black eyelashes trembled, as if a newborn butterfly flapped its wings for the first time.