Serious people who keep a diary

After Dao Wen Xia agreed, the first thing Lin Fengqi did was to invite Wen Xia to go for a walk with the dog.He still hadn't completely broken free from the nervousness of the confession, and he was holding Ah Moo standing in the entrance, looking like he was kidnapped by Ah Moo: "Would you like to go for a walk together?"

And a little shy.

Such a pretty guy.

Wen Xia doesn't know why she likes to see him like this. Every time she sees him, her heart is different from that in high school. She really wants to corner him and bully him like yesterday at the resort.

He touched his nose, suppressing the restless evil taste: "Okay."

The wind became stronger at night, and the wind on the face had reached the level of freezing ears, and the white air exhaled gradually dissipated in the air.

Wen Xia and Lin Fengqi walked their dogs early today, and met many people walking their dogs along the way. When it was cold, everyone didn't like to go downstairs to move around, and there were much fewer people walking than usual.

They ran into the young couple from last time again. They didn't walk the dog today, and they were walking hand in hand.Xiao Ma was very happy to see Wen Xia: "Brother Wen! Mr. Lin."

Wen Xia smiled at him, and chatted naturally: "What a coincidence. Where's your dog?"

"Hey, my parents like it very much, and they have to take it back for a while every now and then. Didn't this happen to be taken away again?" Xiao Ma said, "By the way, we both forgot to add WeChat last time. You play games together."

Hearing that his wife said, "Do you dislike my food?"

"Where is it? How many times have I been hammered on the ground by you? It's almost like holding your thigh." Xiao Ma shook his hand interlocking with his wife's fingers. It's time to call Mr. Shang Lin, and we can play black together as four of us."

Lin Fengqi looked at the shaking hands of the two, and quietly lowered his eyes to Wen Xia's.

He never held hands with Wen Xia.

It is obviously related to having slept in a bed.

Wen Xia and Xiao Ma added friends and asked him, "Do you play a lot of online games?"

"Internet and stand-alone are [-]-[-]," Xiao Ma said with a grin, "I'll play whatever game is fun, Brother Wen, how about you?"

"I have a lot of stand-alone machines."

"Really?" Pony's eyes lit up, "Then have you paid attention to a new game called "The Flower of the End", produced by Starry Night Studio—do you know Starry Night Studio?"

What kind of experience is it to eat melons in your own home?Wen Xia nodded, boasting without blushing, "I know, I played the trial version a while ago, and it was pretty good."

Xiao Ma was overjoyed when he met a fellow fan, and he bragged to Wen Xia, as if he not only liked a game, but was a loyal fan of Starry Night Studio.He said that he has played every game of Starry Night Studios, even the early small games made by the owner of Starry Night Studios in college.

It can be seen that he is an experienced player. There are endless games on the market, but his scope of coverage is also very wide, and he even put forward a few pertinent suggestions during the talk.

When we parted, Xiao Ma didn't forget to hang up the game invitation: "Brother Wen, let's play games together when you have time."

Wen Xia replied to him: "For sure next time."

The young couple walked away holding hands, probably because it was a little cold, the two cuddled even tighter.

"It's such a good relationship." Wen Xia looked at the backs of the two of them and sighed.

It was just a simple exclamation, without any hint of envy or hint, and he didn't think of that level at all, but when he and Lin Fengqi continued to walk a few steps forward, their arms suddenly touched something.There is no weight, more is to feel the friction between the fabrics.

Wen Xia glanced at Lin Fengqi, and then looked at the distance between their arms, it was closer than before.He didn't speak.

A Moo was excited for a while when he just went downstairs, but now he has calmed down, sniffing and sniffing all the way, with the dog's tail raised high behind him, waving like a small black flag.

The two of them kept the distance between their shoulders and walked for a while, when Lin Fengqi suddenly switched hands to hold Ah Moo.

This is nothing unusual, it's not like he hasn't changed hands along the way, one arm is tired and the other is changed, it's human nature.

But this time after he switched hands, when his arm was hanging down, the back of his hand lightly brushed against Wen Xia's.

Wen Xia paused.

He didn't need to lead the dog after he went downstairs. He had put his hands in his pockets on the way to the big class, and just now he met Xiao Ma and his wife.

And Lin Fengqi's hand was always exposed outside holding the rope, and it was a little cold from the wind.

He didn't speak, and didn't take his hands away, so as he walked, the back of Lin Fengqi's hands kept bumping or rubbing against his.

The coolness is so close, it is very annoying.

"Your hands are a little cold." Wen Xia couldn't stand being scratched a little bit, "Why don't I hold Ah Moo instead, and put your hands in your pockets to keep warm."

Lin Fengqi: "...No need. I'm not cold."

Wen Xia stretched out her hand, but Lin Feng couldn't move.

After a few seconds of confrontation, Ah Moo was unhappy, and pulled the dog leash forward, signaling the two to continue walking.

"It's really not cold." Lin Fengqi said.

So the two continued to walk side by side, and not long after, the person next to them suddenly leaned closer quietly.

The distance between the shoulders and arms became tighter, and the coolness touched Wen Xia more frequently this time, and occasionally stuck to the back of his hands.The man's slender fingers moved slightly, touching his knuckles.

As if to test something.

Wen Xia said, "The road is quite wide."

The people around froze for a moment, and seemed to respond with a guilty conscience: "Yes."

"So you don't think—"

"I don't think so." He answered quickly.

Wen Xia glanced at him: "I haven't finished talking yet."

Lin Fengqi was silent for a second, and said, "Anyway, I don't think so."

Wen Xia took a deep look at him and said, "So I think the road planning in this community is quite good. There are no winding paths, and the design is very generous."

Lin Fengqi: "..."

Wen Xia asked him, "Don't you think so?"

Lin Fengqi choked for two seconds with a wooden face, then nodded.

"Then why did you say in a hurry that you didn't think so," Wen Xia said, "What do you think I'm going to say?"

"……nothing."

Wen Xia was amused by his aggrieved expression that insisted on pretending to be calm, turned his head away and pursed his lips restrainedly, curling up the corners of his mouth.

However, before he could enjoy himself for a few seconds, he was suddenly stunned.

The little finger was suddenly hooked by a force, and then was caught between the cold fingers.

He turned his head to look at Lin Fengqi, this man had a serious face, as if his hand had his own thoughts and it had nothing to do with him.

"What are you doing?" Wen Xia asked.

"...cold," he said, "to keep warm."

"Didn't you just say it wasn't cold?"

Lin Fengqi stopped talking, and couldn't think of any words to respond, so he simply pretended to be dead, without even looking at Wen Xia's face.

Wen Xia hooked her little finger lightly, but felt that the little finger was being circled even tighter.As if determined not to let go.

Is this holding hands?

If it counts, Wen Xia only wants to give him fifty points.

The heartbeat and emotions are too disobedient.It seems that I can't hold back.

Finally passing by the convenience store in the community, Wen Xia bought a baby warmer and stuffed it into Lin Fengqi's arms: "Come on, this is warm enough."

Lin Fengqi: "..."

Wen Xia returned home after walking the dog, took advantage of Lin Fengqi to take a bath, went back to the room and opened the upper door to call Zou Boyan.He really has a question and needs a good brother to help solve the problem.

How to chase people?

Not only did Lin Fengqi lose his head thinking about this question, but Wen Xia also couldn't figure it out.

It was beyond doubt that he had chased Lin Fengqi before last night, but now he began to doubt himself.

Wen Xia used to think that it was because Lin Fengqi didn't like him that he couldn't catch him; after reading the diary, he thought that it was because Lin Fengqi looked down on him too much.

But now it seems... there are other reasons.

Zou Boyan was silent for a long time after listening to his doubts, and then said: "I thought you knew it well."

Wen Xia: "?"

Wen Xia: "What number do I have?"

Zou Boyan: "It's about how poor your chasing skills are."

Wen Xia: "???"

"Fuck, aren't you just kidding me?" Wen Xia said.

"Fart, who is joking with you," Zou Boyan said, "I'm serious every time."

"..."

Wen Xia was convinced: "I'm still called poor? I just need to take root in him, okay?"

Zou Boyan was also very convinced: "Master, you don't just chase after people just by clinging to them, what kind of physical chasing method is that!"

Zou Boyan lived next door to Wen Xia when he was a child. Like Fang Huai, the two grew up together. They went to the same school from kindergarten to junior high school. Zou Boyan's family moved away in high school, and they were no longer together in high school.But still meet up often.

Zou Boyan is clear about the matter between Wen Xia and Lin Fengqi.

When he heard from Wen Xia that he was chasing someone recently, Zou Boyan knew that it was true that he said that he liked boys when he rejected Fang Huai's first love in junior high school.He thought that Wen Xia said this to once and for all, to isolate all peach blossoms once and for all.

After all, no girl in junior high school ever confessed to him again.

"What a fart," Wen Xia scolded after he expressed his shock, "I just said it casually, just to get it done once and for all."

"Then you are...?" Zou Boyan was puzzled.

Wen Xia was silent for a moment, and said, "If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't know that I really like boys."

People will always meet some people who are special to them in their life, some may become just a sigh after years, and some are deep enough to leave a lifetime mark.Wen Xia didn't know whether it was Lin Fengqi's special sigh or his unforgettable youthful dream.

Maybe it's not long enough, but eight years is not enough to fade the traces of a person.Perhaps it will take another ten or 20 years to get the answer.

But now he and Lin Fengqi became fellow travelers again in a strange way.

"Who's chasing someone?" Wen Xia was furious, but she was afraid that Lin Fengqi outside would hear her, so she lowered her volume, "I'll bring him breakfast, and whatever our aunt does, I'll bring him a copy." , and, when we went out to play, which time did I not bring him a gift?"

Zou Boyan said numbly: "If bringing exercise papers is also called a gift."

Wen Xia corrected: "There are also professional books related to artificial intelligence."

Zou Boyan: "So what kind of gift is this?!"

"Young master," Zou Boyan said in grief, his scalp would tingle when he thought of someone giving him exercise papers and professional books, "Whoever gives gifts to people he likes will give them these, and if you want to give them, you can tell that there are ambiguous messages at a glance Also, what bring breakfast, what to bring delicious food - what else to run around with him, what's so special about this, isn't it normal between good brothers?"

"Is it normal?"

"Isn't it normal?" Zou Boyan asked him, "We have been together since we were young...at least until high school. Don't you need to count how many meals I have eaten at your house? Don't tell me." You haven't brought food to your roommates for four years in college."

"...that's different."

"What's the difference?"

"I have a different mind."

"..."

Zou Boyan said in one sentence: "If Lin Fengqi had understood your intentions, you two would have been married long ago."

Wen Xia: "."

Grass.

Wen Xia lost her confidence: "I really can't..."

Zou Boyan asked: "I'll just ask you, did you say you liked him?"

Wen Xia froze for a moment, frowned and recalled all the past, and said, "I have."

"Told him?"

"Yes..." Wen Xia hesitated suddenly, "Right?"

Zou Boyan said, "Anyway, I heard your confession once."

Wen Xia: "?"

"Remember when you graduated from high school, your class organized a dinner party but you didn't go," Zou Boyan said, "You came to me for a drink that day, and when you got drunk, you hugged the wine bottle and said to the wine bottle, 'Lin Fengqi, I like you '."

After a pause, he said again: "There is another sentence in the back, do you know what it is?"

Wen Xia's eyelids twitched, and he replied with a guilty conscience: "What?"

"'It's a good thing I didn't tell you this sentence'" Zou Boyan repeated without emotion, "'Otherwise, I would have even more humiliated myself'."

Wen Xia: "..."

Wen Xia was dumbfounded.

Stupid.

Zou Boyan asked again with understanding: "Do you need me to say more?"

Wen Xia closed her eyes: "No need, just step back."

The author has something to say:

One is poor in technology, the other is poor in understanding (pointing and pointing)

It’s late, this is an update, I haven’t slept well recently, I want to rest early today, so I won’t stay up late to write the second update, I will make up for it tomorrow _(:з」∠)_Everyone should also have a good rest, be careful of catching a cold when it’s cold~