I fell in love after swapping bodies with my brother

, and Zhang Cuiping sent me so many things, just want to thank her in person, after all, I can't get through the phone. "

"I can go with you."

The weekend half-day holiday.

Yuan Qing took Lin Xian to the mall first.

Men's section.

Lin Xian was a little confused: "Brother, do you want to buy clothes?"

Yuan Qing explained: "The last time I planned to buy a change of clothes for Xiaojiezi, I never had time. This time, bring them to him. You and him are twins. Give him a try."

"Alright." It's just that a vegetable can change into any clothes.

But Yuan Qing's heart is good.

Yuan Qing took Lin Xian to try on about ten sets of clothes.

Lin Xian looked at the time and felt that they should set off: "I think it's enough to buy two or three sets for Gu Xiaojie, and he probably won't need the others."

Yuan Qing was thoughtful, as if thinking about whether what Lin Xian said was feasible.

So in the end Yuan Qing bought ten sets for Gu Xiaojie.

Lin Xian: "..." Why didn't he see that Yuan Qing treated him so well before?

Lin Xian wanted to take off his white short sleeves.

In the end, Yuan Qing's tone was flat: "I just bought this suit for you, you are wearing it very well."

Lin Xian: ...Should he refuse, or accept?

Forget it, anyway, Yuan Qing bought ten sets for Gu Xiaojie.

Anyway, Yuanqing has too much money and has no place to spend it.

So Lin Xian accepted Yuan Qing's kindness calmly.

But to the hospital.

When they went to Gu Xiaojie's ward, they were told that Gu Xiaojie had been transferred.

"Transfer? Should Zhang Cuiping tell me about the transfer?" Lin Xian looked suspicious.Yuan Qing didn't say anything, but pursed her somewhat dry lips up and down.

It seems thoughtful.

The big bag of shopping bags in his hand seemed to have nowhere to put it.

Why did Gu Xiaojie transfer to another hospital?

Was he unable to wake up, or did he want to make the final redemption?

Yuan Qing's mood has changed since then.

All in all it's a little gloomy.

Lin Xian didn't dare to talk to him.

Obviously this person just bought him a set of clothes on the front foot, but because of the transfer of a good friend, the back foot turned into the center of the storm.

After Yuan Qing finished her homework every day, she began to recite vocabulary following Lin Xian's footsteps.

Yuan Qing hates English the most.

Even in the third year of senior high school, Gu Xiaojie gave him painstaking tutoring, but he didn't know if he passed the English score in the final college entrance examination results.

After Yuan Qing read a few words, he suddenly realized that his pronunciation was not standard.

Then he was embarrassed, and let his voice of reciting words become the sound of buzzing mosquitoes.

They returned to the classroom, but the atmosphere in the classroom was even more tense.

The National Day holiday is coming, but they only have one day off, so they still have to take tutoring.

According to the tradition of Qiancheng Experimental Middle School.

It should be arranged like this.

But before that day off.

The school held a scholarship awarding ceremony.

The scholarships are all raised jointly by entrepreneurs or alumni of Qiancheng Middle School.

Scholarships, of course, are awarded to outstanding students.

There is one place in each class.

Originally, Lin Xian was the first in the class and the third in the age, but the scholarship is not open to previous students.

So the fourth class is Ruan Lingling.

And they were all arranged in the playground to stand in line and watch these good students go up to receive the award.

Among them is the Lim Fong Yuen Award.

Really are……

Lin Xian didn't know what to say. He watched his mother stand on the rostrum and present awards to those people.

In fact, Lin Fangyuan does not come to present awards to good students every year, it depends on her mood.

For example, when Gu Xiaojie was a freshman and a sophomore in high school, Lin Fangyuan didn't come.

Lin Xian remembered that he was in his third year of high school. When Gu Xiaojie was in high school, because of a multiple-choice question, he did not get the first place in his class in his third year.

Then missed the Lim Fong Yuen Award.

For the Lin Fangyuan Award, there is 5000 yuan per quota.

It can only be said that Ms. Lin Fangyuan is really generous.

After all, her husband Xu Qiancheng does know how to make money.

The savings of his own scholarly family are also rich.

That time, it was the first time that Gu Xiaojie failed to go up to receive the award.

However, Yuan Qing chattered in front of him: "It's okay, Xiaojiezi. When I have money, I will give you a Gu Xiaojie Award for Qiancheng Experimental Middle School. When the time comes, let them call you Dad in front of you."

Thinking of this, Lin Xian really chuckled. At that time, Yuan Qing's way of comforting others was so unique and profound.This time, the sun was so dazzling that the playground did not have the shading equipment of the gymnasium.

But the awards ceremony went on.

"When will it end? It's really endless."

Some people are complaining there.

Many people in the next class squatted down, trying to ask the people in front to help cover the sun.

Some people are unwilling to be lonely and take out their hidden mobile phones.

"Fuck... Lu Ke and Lin Li... Oh my God, my house has collapsed." It was the voice of a girl in the next class.

She screamed like this.

The other girls in the class also paid attention to the past.

"Did you mean Lu Ke and Lin Li? How could it be? Did you read it wrong?" The girl who was dying before died.

"I just said, the two of them have already shown signs of being. You go to Weibo to read the analysis posts. It's not Chaochao. The analysis posts sent to Chaohua have long been blocked." Some boys were also discussing.

"You know what a fart, those analysis posts are all created by Heizi."

"Don't you know that the one who has been sweet all the time is the fake, and the one who is separated and combined is the real one."

"Okay, I wish you all the cp you're drinking in the future, how about splitting and reuniting?" A girl suspected of being a sunspot couldn't help it.

"you……"

"What are they arguing over there?"

When Yuan Qing stood beside Lin Xian unknowingly, she began to close her eyes to cultivate herself.

He was so close to Lin Xian that he almost leaned on Lin Xian's shoulder.

"It seems to be arguing about two celebrities, and I don't understand." Lin Xian explained.

"Is it worth it? Isn't it just for the people on the mobile phone and TV? What's the use of being handsome, and you can't live together." Yuan Qing expressed his thoughts.

Lin Xian found it funny: "Brother, when did you become a pragmatist?"

Yuan Qing pouted, as if thinking seriously: "Probably when he fell in love with someone."

Yuan Qing just said something by the way, he closed his eyes, feeling the warm sunlight shining on his body, even though he was standing,

But it is indeed a rare relaxation.

What he didn't know was that Lin Xian next to him was completely bloodless. Even though it was a big sun, the people on the rostrum were enjoying the camera and paying respects.

The girls in the next class are about to quarrel over two stars.

But my heart fell into the abyss of hell.

Yuan Qing, is there anyone you like?

That's good, I can give up.

There is no need to maintain the cautiousness of a crush.

This feeling can be wiped out.

It's just that Lin Xian still asked one more question, he felt his mouth was numb now, as if he had taken poison.

Waiting for the final relief.

"Then who do you like?"

Lin Xian probably got too comfortable in the sun.

Or maybe Gu Xiaojie has been transferred to another hospital, and I don't know when I will know where he is and whether he is still alive.

interest.

Or maybe the person next to him was his younger brother.

Lin Xian suddenly didn't want to hide anymore. After hiding for so many years, he finally died without a problem.

very tired.

"Gu Xiaojie, your brother Gu Xiaojie, I like men, and men like Gu Xiaojie. I have liked him for many years, but I don't like anything else." Lin Xian didn't know how he accepted Yuan Qing's question. .

It was only after the award ceremony that Yuan Qing opened his eyes and wanted to walk to the classroom with him.

42. wake up

But Lin Xian said that he needed to calm down, maybe he could go to the toilet and wash his face.

Yuan Qing looked at him with some sarcasm, he regarded Lin Xian's excitement and shock as unacceptable.

Yuan Qing smiled: "As for this, didn't I just say that I like your brother, or at least I said that I like men, why are you falling apart like this?"

Although Yuan Qing's grades are not good, the idiom used now is very accurate.

Precision attack.

One hit kills.

Hard to explain.

But it's not hard to accept.

It's just that I can't slow down now, as if I was hit by a million admission notice.

All in all a very pleasant surprise.

Yuan Qing likes him.

Yuan Qing liked him for many years.

Yuan Qing admitted that he liked Gu Xiaojie.

Why so suddenly?

What exactly did Yuan Qing encounter, and why did he express his thoughts so directly.

It's like, very, very confusing.

But don't want to let go.

However, Lin Xian felt very uncomfortable at the same time.

If Yuan Qing really liked him, why did he break off friendship with him?

This is what he cares most about.

On the first day after the college entrance examination, he just said that, do you know how uncomfortable he was at that time?

But he couldn't ask these words.

Lin Xian returned to the classroom in a daze.

Yuan Qing was calculating a math problem with a sad face.

Seeing that Lin Xian finally came back, Yuan Qing seemed to be waiting for a great savior.

"Lin Xian, I don't know how to solve this problem, please help me to read it."

Lin Xian tidied up her mood.

After knowing that Yuan Qing liked him, Lin Xian suddenly didn't dare to get close to Yuan Qing so easily.

Because as soon as he got close to Yuan Qing, his heart beat non-stop.

He felt that he was not so nervous during the college entrance examination.

His secret to Yuan Qing