Serious people who keep a diary

Wen Xia returned to the room, threw herself on the bed, buried her face in the pillow and lifted the dead body.

The pillow was made by Lin Feng, and after burying it deeply, you can smell the faint fragrance of lavender, which makes people calm down a little.

Rather than saying it was love at first sight for Lin Fengqi, it might be better to say that curiosity killed the cat, and he got himself involved.

In fact, before remembering Lin Fengqi's face, what he first remembered was the boy's calm voice, which was somewhat out of tune with his age.With a unique cold feeling, it is not sharp, like a piece of marble buried under the snow layer.

He remembered the voice because he had heard it in the morning meeting on Monday morning.

Wen Xia hadn't listened to the morning meeting since he entered school, and Monday morning would only serve him as a sleep aid, that is, it was a bit uncomfortable to sleep standing up, and he couldn't really fall asleep, otherwise he wouldn't be able to stand upright.

That morning, he routinely closed his eyes to rest his mind, and then he heard a deep and cool voice.The voice read the speech in an orderly manner, every pause and every pause was just right, it was obviously a rigid and boring template speech, but it was read by him like an unknown lullaby, very pleasant to listen to.

Hearing this voice, Wen Xia wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids became heavier and heavier instead.

Then he actually fell asleep.

It was amazing that he didn't fall down even when he fell asleep, except that his head drooped slightly.Sure enough, I finally enjoyed the personal wake-up service from the head teacher.

When Wen Xia woke up, there was no student on the flag-raising platform, only the school leader was left reading aloud passionately with a manuscript in his hand.

Not bad, very emotional.Good read, don't read it next time, okay?

Wen Xia listened, thinking of another voice.

After a glimpse in the crowded corridor, Wen Xia thought, it turned out to be him.

The tranquility amidst the hustle and bustle is always special.

Young Master Wen hasn't seen anything in the past ten years, and ordinary things can't attract his attention at all.And Lin Fengqi was special enough.

At that time, Lin Fengqi walked through the crowd and left after reading the rankings. Wen Xia turned his head and looked at his back as he walked away, and raised his elbow to his friend beside him: "Then who?"

The friend followed his gaze and said, "Who else is there? Lin Fengqi, the one who ranks first. The teacher in our class always talks about using it to bully our students from other classes." ',it's him."

Teachers like good students, and Lin Fengqi can't find any faults in every aspect, so he is deeply loved by teachers of all subjects.Although their high school can also rank high in the city, there is still a clear difference between the atmosphere of key classes and ordinary classes. After all, it is always the top students who really support the school's reputation.

Wen Xia was in the last class at the time, and under his main leadership, the atmosphere of the whole class was full of adolescent restlessness. Anyone who changed the atmosphere would know that it must not be a class with good grades.

He and Lin Fengqi are two extremes.One is so quiet that it excludes the world, and the other wants to take all the bustle of the world into its own pocket.

Human beings have an innate curiosity about special things.

Wen Xia didn't pay attention to it before, but after noticing such a large number of people, he found that there seemed to be more things related to him around him?

For example, the teachers did often use Lin Fengqi as a positive example to beat them in class; for example, sometimes on the way to run morning exercises, he would see Lin Fengqi standing in the team of Class A in a blink of an eye, and he was the leader; For example, going to eat at noon, there are several windows, but sometimes he can see a familiar figure in the next-door team next door or in the gap between the crowds of the next-door team just by turning his head; another example...

Why is he everywhere.

Wen Xia was always looking at him and observing him.Gradually, you will also discover some small habits of the other party.

For example, Lin Fengqi likes to wear turtleneck sweaters.There are three sets of school uniforms in their school, one for summer, one for spring and autumn, and one for winter. When the weather cools down, everyone wears more and more clothes in the school uniform. Noticed that what Lin Fengqi wore most often was the turtleneck sweater.

For example, Lin Fengqi doesn't like spicy food very much. When he saw him passing by not far from him in the cafeteria, the colors of the dishes on the plate were very healthy, and he rarely saw the red color of pepper. At that time, Wen Xia didn't know that he was not good at eating. Still don't like to eat.

For example, Lin Fengqi would actually be in a daze occasionally.

such as……

By the time Wen Xia realized it, the final exams were over.

In that semester, Wen Xia's final grades improved by leaps and bounds, but he usually didn't feel how hard he was studying, he just thought that when Lin Fengqi was in school, he would involuntarily read more books and complete two more exercises.

And before the upcoming winter vacation, Wen Xia found that she was disappointed by only one thing - not seeing Lin Fengqi during the vacation.

If this is not counted as likes.

But would someone fall in love with someone just because they just glanced at them a few more times?

Wen Xia didn't know, but when school started again, he began to let his excessive attention on Lin Fengqi go.His monthly test scores are getting better every time, and even his friends in the same class are aware of the separation, and they yell at him: "Old Xia, where are you going to leave us—"

where to?

Wen Xia glanced at the direction of Class A.

"I'm going to meet the challenges of life." He patted his friend's shoulder earnestly and said.

Wen Xia doesn't study well because he doesn't like studying.He doesn't like this kind of boring thing, but in fact he is not stupid. The most words that teachers have said to Wen Shanhai since childhood is: Your child just doesn't care about studying, Miao Zi is a good seed...

At the end of the first semester of high school, Wen Xia was admitted to Class A and became Lin Fengqi's classmate.

Wen Shanhai was overjoyed, and the old father burst into tears, saying that my son had finally grown up, so he wouldn't let his father worry about it.

Only Wen Xia knew why she was admitted to Class A.

The number of people in class A is constant, if someone gets in, someone will leave, and the seats in the class will have to be changed again.The seat arrangement was irregular, but on the seat chart arranged by the head teacher, he and Lin Fengqi were not together - not only not at the same table, but also not in the adjacent area.

Wen Xia quietly went to find Lin Fengqi's classmate at the same table, had a good meal, and finally exchanged seats with the head teacher on the condition that he would treat him to lunch for half a month.

The classmate asked him: "Why do you have to change places with me?"

Wen Xia said righteously: "I was the only one who was transferred from class 9. I was afraid that I would not be able to keep up. In the last round of swimming, I wanted to hug the thigh of the number one in the grade."

It's a pity that the first grade's thigh is easy to hug, but the heart is not so easy to warm up.

Anyway, Wen Xia tried to cover it up for three years without success.

——So, he didn't think that after so many years of separation, meeting again would be able to warm up Lin Fengqi.If it's hot, it's already hot.

Wen Xia was depressed for a while, got up to take a bath, and poured water on her unclear brain.

Zou Boyan called him again to ask him to go out to play, Wen Xia just finished taking a shower, and immediately refused: "No."

"Comrade Wen Xia, I've noticed that you've been extremely out of sorts recently," Zou Boyan said, "Don't tell me that you got married in a fake marriage and you're really a good guy from the Gu family."

Wen Xia: "Hehe."

Zou Boyan tasted the emotions contained in these two words for a while, and asked, "Master, what's the matter, are you in a bad mood?"

"You know again?"

"Can I still not know you? We grew up wearing a pair of pants. I know what you ate last night even if you fart."

"...Are you disgusted?"

"People are worried about you~~"

"roll."

"I'm not kidding anymore," Zou Boyan said restrainedly, "Is it Lin Fengqi again?"

Wen Xia frowned: "None of his business."

"Yes, it really has something to do with him."

"..."

If it was in the past, Wen Xia might have dragged Zou Boyan to complain about how hard Lin Fengqi was to chase... But now he doesn't do such things very well.

Maybe, things like feelings are just like people knowing how warm or cold drinking water is.

Zou Boyan also considerately did not ask further questions, but remained silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "Wen Xia, I'm serious, you still have expectations for him, right?"

To have expectations is a very ambiguous word.

Do you still like it?Not necessarily, maybe just caught in the unwillingness to get what you asked for in the past.

Then you say you don't like it?This is not necessarily true, who knows whether the background color of unwillingness is still liked.

But no matter what kind, it can be summed up in the end-something to look forward to.

Wen Xia hung up the phone in some embarrassment.

The smell of lavender on the pillow is very weak, so weak that you can only smell it when you bury it as deeply as before.But he suddenly discovered that the problem with his recognition of the bed seemed to be more severe in the first two days, and in the next few days, his sleep quality stabilized at an unprecedented speed.

He originally thought it was just because Lin Fengqi's pillows were not bad, and the mattress and quilt were comfortable enough.

Thinking about it, Wen Xia sat up again, took off the pillowcase, nothing fell out.But he turned the pillow over and found a small circle of expression marks on the ground. He smelled it closely, and it was the smell of lavender.

It should be soothing essential oil.

Wen Xia hugged the pillow, suddenly feeling a little... at a loss.

Is it by chance?Lin Fengqi should have lived in this room before, but it was freed up for him. Could it be that this pillow was also used by Lin Fengqi before? He is such a big company, and his work pressure is definitely not small. For the quality of sleep at night , it's not too much to prepare a calming essential oil, right?

Well, it must be so.

Wen Xia kept persuading herself, put the pillow back on, and closed her eyes to sleep.

But he still couldn't sleep that night.

He fell asleep close to dawn and overslept, and was finally woken up by Wen Dage's slap on the face.As soon as he opened his eyes, there were several calls from the studio on the silent phone, including Liu Feisi's and A Deng's, and everyone in the group also called him, asking him what's wrong and why he didn't go to the studio.

Wen Xia looked at the time...it was almost twelve noon?

"Damn it." He woke up in an instant, and a carp sat up straight, rubbing his sleepy hair and feeling a little annoyed.

It's okay if the boss takes the lead in absenteeism.

Wen Xia turned over and got out of bed. After washing, she made Eunuch Wen feel comfortable, and then opened the door to go out to make some food.

As soon as he opened the door, he heard the sound of a dog scratching the door in the next bedroom.

Lin Fengqi left earlier than Wen Xia, and locked Ah Moo in the room before leaving. Wen Xia turned to look at the extra planner on the wall of the corridor. Almost every morning, he said the same sentence: Flexible change before going to work Free time for two pets.

Wen Xia guessed that this might mean that whoever gets up first will let his pet out to have fun, and when the other person wakes up, he will change his pet out.

Today Lin Fengqi estimated that he didn't wait for Wen Xia to get up until he went out, so he sent his big black dog back to the room first.

Who knew that Wen Xia would sleep until the sun was high... Poor Ah Moo was bored in the room all morning.

Dogs need more activity and space than cats. Before Wen Dage came, Ah Moo may have never been treated by a lone dog in a small space for several hours. He thought about it a long time ago. , Hearing movement outside the door, he began to sob non-stop.

"Here it comes, be good and don't make trouble." Wen Xia said, walked over to open the door, and zoomed in on the black dog to come out.

Ah Moo jumped at him excitedly, and then began to walk happily around the house to parkour.However, Wen Xia looked at the mess in the room and twitched the corners of her mouth.

When the energy of large dogs has nowhere to vent, it is common to tear down the house.

Wen Xia hesitated for a moment, but decided to do good every day.I've seen it all, so I don't want to ignore it.

The paper fell to the ground, the scraps of paper that Ah Moo bitten were all over the place, and a pile of dog food was also scattered around the dog bowl; further inside—it was even worse, all the books on Lin Fengqi's bookshelf were destroyed by Ah Moo One by one, one by one fell to the ground, and some of them were opened when they fell, and the pages of the books were crushed in a mess.

Wen Xia swept up the scraps of paper and dog food on the floor, and then went to tidy up the books on the floor.

Ah Moo bit the toy and came to him.

"Wait a minute, I don't have time now, look at what you've done..." Wen Xia was picking up a book while muttering, and when he was about to reach out to pick up a book, he suddenly stopped.

To be precise, it was not a book, but a book, which was opened face up after falling to the ground.

Wen Xia saw that it was all too familiar, it belonged to Lin Fengqi's handwriting——

x month x day x year, sunny

Wen Xia talked to me, and I was too nervous to answer him properly.

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