temperature of the sun

Lin Sheng followed behind Qi Ye, and from the strange gazes of the crowd, he walked out of the teaching building at a leisurely pace and walked towards the school gate.

What happened at noon, Lin Sheng still hadn't realized Qi Ye's sudden change.

But in the end, Qi Ye didn't have any malicious intentions, and although Lin Sheng was usually shy of strangers, he still hoped that he had friends in his heart.

The school bell in the afternoon of No. 6 Middle School is a piece of pure music, and it will always be played for five or six minutes, which is a feature that other schools do not have.

The crowd after school rushed down, just like the scene of rushing to the cafeteria at noon.

The sound of small footsteps and the sound of bicycle bells mixed together, still made Lin Sheng walk a little cautiously, but fortunately this time, Qi Ye didn't choose to walk in the middle of the bustle, but walked slowly close to the greenery on both sides.

It was just before five o'clock, and the sky in winter was already a bit dark, as if the scorching sun was shy of the cold and dodging laziness.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the shadows of the people around me are slender and long.

Lin Sheng lowered his head and looked at the tranced shadows under his feet, still silently following behind Qi Ye.

After stepping out of the school gate, Lin Sheng looked up at the place in the morning, and saw Liao Muyang leaning against the wall and fiddling with his mobile phone with one hand.

Lin Sheng's expression was always a little restless and nervous, and it changed completely the moment he saw Liao Muyang.

The slightly pursed lips were liberated, and the pair of pear dimples at the corners of the mouth became more and more concave. Even the grape eyes that were usually cautious at that time were covered with a soft smile.

Like a melted cotton candy, sweet and pure.

Qi Ye lowered his gaze, staring only at the deep prickly vortex on Lin Sheng's side, fascinated.

But it seems to be looking through a layer of mirror glass, watching the unknown behind.

Lin Sheng took out his mobile phone and typed quickly word by word.

"Someone is here to pick me up. I'm going home first. Thank you for today."

Qi Ye looked at the cell phone he raised up facing him, regained his senses, and responded with a faint nasal hum, as a signal that he knew.

Lin Sheng didn't stay any longer after getting Qi Ye's reply, he just waved his hand to Qi Ye to say goodbye, then walked towards Liao Muyang in the corner.

Qi Ye put his hands in his pockets, stood on the spot and watched Lin Sheng's back, he looked like a rabbit that had escaped from the dragon's den and returned home, and ran towards the person he trusted without turning his head.

The color is pure and warm like the sun's rays.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on Qi Ye's body for a long time, bringing out a dry warmth. Qi Ye stood in place until Liao Muyang's eyes met him for a moment.

Qi Ye didn't stay any longer, turned around and left.

Liao Muyang looked at the young man who turned and walked away from a distance, and he probably knew in his heart that that person was the Qi Ye that Qiu Sen was talking about.

Although the staring eyes just now made Liao Muyang feel a little inexplicable, but looking at the child in front of him with a slight smile should let Liao Muyang know that Qi Ye is quite reliable today.

As for the fact that Qiu Yan didn't come to school today, Liao Muyang knew it well.

It would be strange if Qiu Sen could make people come to school safely and soundly through his work.

Liao Muyang withdrew his messy thoughts, and focused his gaze on Lin Sheng who was already standing beside him.

He raised his hand like rubbing a cat, gently brushed Lin Sheng's soft hair, and said.

"Come on."

Lin Sheng tilted his head slightly, and nodded obediently when he heard this.

Seeing this soft and obedient appearance, Liao Muyang's rough heart couldn't help softening along with it.

He withdrew his hand on Lin Sheng's head, took out the gloves that hadn't been unpacked in his pocket, unpacked the outer package, and took out the gloves that looked warm inside.

Liao Muyang raised his hand to take Lin Sheng's right hand, held it in his palm and covered it for a while, and waited until the cold hand returned to the temperature, then he thought about putting the glove on Lin Sheng's hand, and said to Lin Sheng again.

"Hands are too cold. Holding them is like holding ice cubes. It just so happens that there is a shopping mall next to the Children's Palace. If I have nothing to do at noon, I will buy you a pair of gloves."

"Try to see if it's comfortable to wear."

Lin Sheng was stunned for a while by Liao Muyang's words, so he could only move his fingers wrapped in wool according to the words.

He looked at the fluffy milky white glove on his right hand, and felt warm just by looking at it.

Liao Muyang looked at Lin Sheng in a daze, and asked again.

"What's wrong? Is it inappropriate?"

Lin Sheng quickly regained his senses, compared with his free left hand, indicating that Liao Muyang's glove was not inappropriate.

These gloves were bought by Liao Muyang after he was groping for the size of Lin Sheng's hand in his hand in the morning. He asked the cabinet lady before he bought them. He was afraid that they were too big or too small. Now that Lin Sheng just put them on, he felt relieved.

"Does it get warmer when you wear it?"

Lin Sheng nodded realistically again.

Liao Muyang looked at Lin Sheng's answer, and finally felt somewhat satisfied.

He has never paid attention to the materials and brands of these accessories, so much so that today he went to the glove counter in the mall, and it was a headache to see the various materials, ingredients, and styles.

Anyway, it was not bad money, Brother Liao directly told the cabinet sister next to him that he wanted the best material.

The cabinet sister is also an old fritter who has been selling goods for many years. After hearing Liao Muyang's words, she knew that she was a good owner of money, so she led her straight to the cashmere area of ​​luxury goods.

A set of extravagant cold-proof and warm-keeping effects, plus the brand effect that accounts for 70.00%.

Brother Liao wanted to use the best mentality for the children, so he swiped his card and left without looking at the price.

The only thing that impressed Brother Liao during this operation was the appearance of the glove. He chose a simple style of pure milky white, but he couldn't see the four-figure price.

After all, my child is a character who has to think about buying pancakes, so it's better not to let him see that the price is not cheap.

There was only one glove left, Liao Muyang went around behind Lin Sheng, and stuffed the left glove into the interlayer of Lin Sheng's schoolbag.

After finishing all this, he returned to Lin Sheng's side, wrapped Lin Sheng's left hand with his right hand as usual in the morning, stuffed it into the pocket of the sweater, and said while foraging.

"Go home."

Lin Sheng felt the temperature of his left hand soaked instantly, and then looked at the soft and warm glove on his right hand. He felt a little indescribably happy but mixed with a little sore nose.

Along the way, he just hung his head and said nothing.

After all, it must be full of inferiority complex and dare not.

Self-abased, who is not perfect in every aspect, dare not accept the warmth brought by Liao Muyang, who is perfect in every aspect.

Like the sun in winter, it dispels the damp and cold temperature invisibly, and the temperature is warm and dry but not dazzling.

The temperature given to the earth by the sun has always been selfless and does not need to be returned, but what can he give back the temperature given to him by Liao Muyang.

Lin Sheng hid and hid his thoughts, after all, he did not escape Liao Muyang's early prediction.

Liao Muyang quietly lowered his eyes, looking at Lin Sheng who lowered his head slightly and refused to look up, he seemed to be able to imagine the slightly moist appearance of those grape eyes.

He didn't open his mouth to expose it, he just looked back and said casually.

"Sheng Zi, the preserved egg and lean meat porridge should be thicker tomorrow morning. I like thicker porridge."

Lin Sheng was immersed in his own thoughts until Liao Muyang's words drifted into his ears.

As if he had seized even the slightest opportunity to give back, he nodded his head and said silently many times in his heart:

He likes to drink thicker porridge. The thicker porridge should be boiled longer with less water, and the preserved eggs and lean meat should be put in later...

I recalled the steps of making porridge step by step in my head, as if I was afraid that I would make mistakes.

Liao Muyang still lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the child's head which was probably thinking wildly again, and added a sentence in a tone as if he suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, Shengzi, the aunt who cleaned the house resigned when she went back to her hometown. I'm not very good at doing housework. If I have time on weekends, can I help?"

"It's not a very troublesome thing. It's probably just mopping the floor, tidying up the decorations, wiping the dust off the furniture and so on."

Liao Muyang naturally said these words after careful consideration, not only to find an outlet for the child's uneasiness, but also to explain that it is not a difficult matter that falls within the scope of what he can do.

The most important thing is that I can often see my children on weekends, so why not kill three birds with one stone.

As Brother Liao expected, Lin Sheng listened to his words and pricked up his ears as if he was in math class. After listening, he nodded impatiently, as if he wanted to rush to the weekend.

Liao Muyang looked at the child's cute and unknowing appearance, and couldn't help but raised his hand to pluck that limp black hair.

The two of them just walked in the street under the setting sun, calm and warm.

Brother Liao occasionally raised a question from time to time, breaking the long calm.

such as:

"Are the pancakes delicious in the morning?"

Lin Sheng blinked his grape eyes and nodded.

"That's good, Sheng Zi needs to eat more, he's too thin."

Lin Sheng nodded heavily, and silently said in his heart that he would eat more at noon in the future.

"Tsk... Sheng Zi is really too obedient, so obedient that people want to bully him."

Lin Sheng raised his head with a look of innocence and bewilderment.

Liao Ge's tongue tipped against the side teeth unconsciously again, but he didn't mention this weird topic anymore, he only stepped up a little bit, and said while walking, trying to hide it.

"Hiss, it's really cold, I have to go home quickly, lest such a small Sheng Zai be frozen."

Tsk, Brother Liao is actually not afraid of the cold at all.