Delicacy

Qin Dayong seems to be extraordinarily busy recently, and he didn't come to pick up Qin Yuanmu during his break this week.But Qin Yuanmu was so happy, after all, the scene of staring at his father was really embarrassing.

I took a taxi back home, but there was still no one there.Qin Yuanmu called his mother Wu Fenfang, but to his surprise, he didn't hear the mahjong sound.But Wu Fenfang told her son that she was in a beauty salon, so she might go back later than playing cards.In desperation, Qin Yuanmu picked up his phone again and ordered takeaway.

The rice bowl was oily, but it was better than the school cafeteria. To solve the lunch, Qin Yuanmu lay on the bed rubbing his stomach and played with his mobile phone.

After looking at the phone for a while, Qin Yuanmu suddenly realized that he didn't seem to think about Zhang Qing anymore.Even if I think of his face, I won't feel the heartache of dying like before. Is this the power to confide?Qin Yuanmu smiled helplessly. It seems that the plots in the novel are all deceptive, but maybe it's because he hasn't loved him to the point of being desperate.

Qin Yuanmu didn't want to look at his phone anymore, and was too lazy to go out to look around. When he was in a good mood, he didn't want to take a lunch break, so he rolled on the bed boredly.

Rolling and rolling, Qin Yuanmu seemed to suddenly think of something, ran barefoot to his bookcase, squatted down and rummaged.When his legs were numb from squatting, he finally found what he wanted.It is a very thick and simple picture book tutorial, which is specially used to teach some laymen to draw.He bought this album when he was in the second year of junior high school. At that time, Qin Dayong saw this book and thought that his son was going to become an artist. He was so happy that he didn't sleep well for three days.

It's a pity that Qin Yuanmu, who was popular for 3 minutes, threw the album into the cabinet to collect dust in the second week after buying it.

Taking out the paper and pen from the schoolbag again, Qin Yuanmu lay down on the desk and began to study.

After studying for a while, Qin Yuanmu lost his patience. He gently unfolded the wrinkled and ugly draft paper, spread it on the table, and began to copy.

The lines jump out from the tip of Qin Yuanmu's nose, which looks professional at first glance, but if you dig into the details, you will find that it is not the case at all.After all, he has never studied professionally. Qin Yuanmu always feels that his brushstrokes are weird and not smooth, and the things he draws do not achieve the desired effect.

Every time I feel that I can catch the point, that feeling will slip away mischievously and quickly, wasting several sheets of paper in a row, and Qin Yuanmu is a little discouraged.On the paper in front of him are countless arms, but none of them are as beautiful as the original owner's.

Qin Yuanmu stretched with his pen cap in his mouth, so he couldn't learn to draw just for this, right?

Compared with Qin Yuanmu's idleness, Lian Xiao is still busy this weekend.However, the family members are quite satisfied with his brother-in-law-to-be, so in this busy atmosphere, there is more or less the joy of a happy event, and Lian Xiao is full of energy.

It was still after the guests at the last table were sent away that the whole family sat together for lunch.

After a week, Lian's mother was obviously more satisfied with this uncle-to-be, and Lian Xiao talked about her brother-in-law, and she didn't turn her eyebrows coldly like last week.

Lian Jun laughed while eating: "Xiao Xiao, see your brother-in-law learn to be smarter, let him take advantage of it, you can't call him brother-in-law for nothing."

Lian Xiao chuckled: "Really? Then I'll ask him to buy me a mobile phone. Many people in our class bring mobile phones to school. I don't have anything to listen to songs at night."

"Whatever he wants, if he doesn't buy it for Dad." Lian Jun said vaguely while eating.

"You are not allowed to buy it!" Lian's mother started to stare again, "How dare you bring your mobile phone after your grades are so good? You still listen to music, can't you just listen to English if you have the time?"

Lian Xiao furtively made a face and stopped talking.In fact, he just mentioned it casually. He doesn't play games or read novels. Most of the time he takes his mobile phone to listen to music.Besides, he also knows the conditions of his family. Although a mobile phone is not unaffordable, he can save some if he can.

After eating, Lian Xiao began to cut the meat very diligently, and he had to prepare to sell the rice at night.Lian's mother wanted to yell at him to go home and read, but thinking about her son's love for her, she kept her face sullen and didn't shout out.Lian Jun didn't have much opinion on this. To some extent, he is a kind of open-minded parent. His son's studies can't be forced, even if he can't take the exam, he can learn a craft.

Lian Jun happily smoked after dinner, seeing his son satisfied with everything: "My Xiaoxiao is so good, whoever marries you in the future will be blessed."

Lian Xiao was a little shy: "Dad, what are you talking about, I'm still young... besides, who would like me?"

"It's not too young. It's seventeen years old." Lian Jun smiled mischievously, "Besides, you are a spirited young man with a good temper and skills. Who would despise you? But we can't talk about it now. Love, you have to read more books if you can’t learn the way.”

Lian Xiao pursed his lips: "Got it."

Different families have different scenes, but whether they are happy or sad, the same thing is that the time on weekends always flies by.On Sunday afternoon, the students of No. [-] Middle School re-entered the school gate of No. [-] Middle School from all directions like ants returning to their nests, with big bags or empty hands.

An old girlfriend of Wu Fenfang had just returned from a trip abroad and brought Qin Yuanmu a bunch of foreign snacks.At this moment, Qin Yuanmu was carrying a heavy schoolbag and felt like a coolie.

Qin Yuanmu was the first one to come to the dormitory. He took out the key to unlock and entered the room. Qin Yuanmu put his schoolbag on the bed and took out a tissue to wipe his sweat.

It's almost October, and the weather is still hot.

As soon as his butt touched the stool, there was a knock on the door, and before Qin Yuanmu could answer, someone pushed the door and entered.It was Lian Xiao with a smile on his face, holding a plastic bag in his hand.

"I came here when I heard the voice, Qin Yuanmu, you came quite early." Lian Xiao walked to him with a smile, opened the plastic bag, "Try it, my mother just fried the meatballs at noon, they are very fragrant .”

The sweat on Qin Yuanmu's forehead hadn't been wiped off yet. Now that he saw the oily meatballs that were still warm, he certainly didn't have any appetite, so he waved his hand and said, "No need."

Lian Xiao almost smashed the plastic bag on his face: "You're welcome, try it!"

Qin Yuanmu had no choice but to reach out and pinch one, put it in his mouth, chewed and swallowed it.But let alone, it is worthy of opening a restaurant, and the taste is indeed better than ordinary meatballs.

"Is it delicious? A few more." Lian Xiao said with a smile.

Qin Yuanmu smiled dryly: "I really don't want it anymore, I'm not hungry now."

"That's all right, it will be cold if you eat it when you are hungry at night." Lian Xiao shrugged and planned to leave.

"Wait a minute," Qin Yuanmu looked at Lian Xiao's back and called to stop him. This is a courtesy, "I also brought something, you choose what you like to eat."

Lian Xiao was very interested in eating, so he stopped immediately, not polite at all.

Qin Yuanmu unzipped the schoolbag, Lian Xiao leaned over to take a look, and wowed in surprise.He has never seen these snacks before, and he only knows the patterns but not the characters.

Qin Yuanmu scratched and pulled in the bag, making a rustling sound: "What do you like to eat? Chocolate or potato chips? You may not be used to these tasteless potato chips...how about some of them?"

Lian Xiao nodded foolishly: "Anything is fine." He thought it was a chicken leg or duck neck...

After sending Lian Xiao away, Qin Yuanmu suddenly felt very happy, as if he had just fed a puppy.

Qin Yuanmu's good mood continued until he entered the class, because Wan Jiegao actually wanted to change positions tonight.To be honest, ever since Qin Yuanmu told Wang Ya his secret, he didn't want to sit apart from Wang Ya.

The curtain made a buzzing sound and slowly lowered, and the projector projected the newly arranged seating chart on it.The classroom is in a mess. Regarding the change of seats, it can be said that some families are happy and some are worried.Qin Yuanmu looked at the seating chart with a calm expression, almost jumping up with joy.

The whole classroom is divided into three parts: left, middle and right. There are two vertical rows on both sides, and three vertical rows next to each other in the middle. I don't know what kind of ghost row method this is.According to the results, Qin Yuanmu sat in the middle of the last row, and he could be said to be the king of the kings.On his left and right sides are Wang Ya and Lian Xiao respectively.

His two deskmates were the only ones in the class that he didn't dislike, which was a great surprise.

Wang Ya was also very happy, and slapped Qin Yuanmu hard: "Brother, the fate between you and me is not over!"

Qin Yuanmu held back his smile and pretended to be sad: "What a fucking crime."

The scene in the classroom was a bit chaotic, the sound of moving stools and tables was messy, many naughty students were still taking the opportunity to joke and fight, and the whole classroom was blocked.The people behind cannot go to the front, and the people in front cannot pass through the crowd.

Qin Yuanmu smacked his mouth, looked at the empty front door of the classroom, put the stool on the table, pulled the table and left the classroom through the front door.

Wang Ya, who was still competing with the huge crowd of tables, chairs and benches, saw it, and immediately followed Qin Yuanmu's footsteps.And when Lian Xiao wanted to learn some experience, there were already many people crowding at the gate with them. There was no way, Lian Xiao could only continue walking towards the back of the classroom step by step.

"The grades are not good, and you can be smarter than anyone else if you are smart." Wang Ya pulled the table, trotted two steps to catch up with Qin Yuanmu and smiled.

Qin Yuanmu turned his head and glanced at her: "Facts have proved that you, who also have poor grades, don't even have these little cleverness."

Wang Ya was anxious: "Damn! Do you want to make money with me in the future? Talk less!"

Thinking about the inhumane food in the cafeteria, and thinking about Wang Ya's culinary skills of her father, Qin Yuanmu shut his mouth wisely.Wang Ya was very satisfied, she giggled and walked forward pulling the desk, just like a cart puller in the old days, without feeling tired at all.

Pulling the table and chairs to his place, Qin Yuanmu saw a brand new math book on the floor that had been dropped by some classmate.Qin Yuanmu unceremoniously kicked him to the side of the trash can, put down his chair and sat down, admiring the anxious figures of other students.

Gradually, these people seemed to have finally found a way to solve the traffic jam, and the screeching sound of the desks rubbing against the floor in the classroom became weaker and weaker.And Lian Xiao finally came to Qin Yuanmu's side after a lot of hard work.

Qin Yuanmu pretended to lower his head to play with his mobile phone, but he was secretly observing Lian Xiao.

Lian Xiao took the chair off the table while panting, and the moment he exerted his strength, Qin Yuanmu finally observed the outline of the muscles on his forearm at close range.It turns out that it is not the distance that produces beauty, but that Lian Xiao is already beautiful.

Qin Yuanmu can only describe the muscle contour that exploded on Lian Xiao's forearm at that moment as perfect.How beautiful is it?Qin Yuanmu even felt that Lian Xiao's unattractive face should not have such perfect muscular lines, like a tattered homeless man walking out of a limited edition sports car.

After sitting firmly, Lian Xiao looked at Qin Yuanmu with a smile: "Hi, I didn't expect us to be at the same table."

Qin Yuanmu's expression was very cold, and he hummed lukewarmly, even sparing him a smile.

In Lian Xiao's heart, Qin Yuanmu had this kind of personality, so he didn't mind, he took out his brand new textbook and said, "Qin Yuanmu, your handwriting is so beautiful, can you write a name for me?"

Qin Yuanmu was finally willing to take a good look at Lian Xiao, what's wrong with this man?Somehow get him to sign his own book?

"...Aren't you going to get confused?" Qin Yuanmu asked hesitantly.

"Ah?" Lian Xiao looked puzzled, and then smiled as if he understood, "It's not your name, it's mine. I think my handwriting is too ugly, so I keep a book waiting for you to write it for me." .”

Qin Yuanmu nodded with a stiff face, and silently took the textbook from the expectant Lian Xiao.What happened to me just now, why did I short-circuit my IQ and say such stupid things?

As soon as he picked up the pen and landed on the cold paper, Qin Yuanmu almost habitually wrote down his name, took a deep breath, and then wrote down the two big characters Lian Xiao smoothly.To be honest, Qin Yuanmu doesn't know why he cares so much. Compared with other characters in his pen, these two characters are also unrestrained and elegant.

Lian Xiao took it like a treasure, and looked at his name over and over again: "You are so handsome, I will definitely listen to you in the future, and practice calligraphy well."

Qin Yuanmu couldn't take it anymore, isn't Lian Xiao a little silly?When did I let him practice calligraphy?But think about it, Lian Xiao, a good student who listens carefully and doesn't make a fuss, has miserable grades, and is reduced to sitting with him, the fate is actually quite ruthless.

"Hehe, have you forgotten your old love with a new love?" Wang Ya smiled and looked at Qin Yuanmu, "Brother, you haven't written for me yet, why don't you?"

Without saying a word, Qin Yuanmu grabbed the Chinese document on Wang Ya's desk and turned to the title page. Under Wang Ya's rather elegant and upright name, there were two ugly ugly words spelled like elementary school students.

"End of friendship!" Seeing her textbook being ruined, Wang Ya trembled angrily.

Lian Xiao still smiled: "You two have such a good relationship, I see you flirting in class every day."

"Little friend," Wang Ya squinted at Lian Xiao, "If you think this is flirting, then I'm sure you've never been in a relationship. It should be called congeniality. Don't insult me ​​and my brother with dirty things like love. friendship."

Lian Xiao didn't know what was going on, but he had never been in a relationship before, so he couldn't refute it.

With the last stabbing sound, everyone finally sat in their new seats.Wan Jiegao looked down at the classroom from the podium, left the field with his hands behind his back after saying "go to self-study" in satisfaction.

The classroom that had just quieted down suddenly turned into a vegetable market again, and everyone chatted with their new deskmate curiously.But Qin Yuanmu, who was acquaintances on both sides, was obviously not on this list.Seeing the old class leave, Qin Yuanmu generously took the mobile phone to the table, always playing with his head down, his neck was sore.

Seeing this scene, Lian Xiao's eyes widened: "Wow, you actually brought your mobile phone to school?"

Qin Yuanmu looked at Lian Xiao like an alien, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.What age is this? Every junior high school student has a mobile phone, okay?

Lian Xiao sighed: "This thing will affect learning."

"Did you not bring your mobile phone?" Qin Yuanmu asked.

"No." Lian Xiao replied honestly.

"Look, you haven't been affected to study," Qin Yuanmu pointed at himself, "but you still sit with me, what does that mean?"

"What do you mean?" Lian Xiao asked honestly.

Qin Yuanmu glared at him: "It means you are stupid."

Lian Xiao pouted: "I hate you a little bit, give me back the meatballs that ate me!"

Qin Yuanmu hehe said, "Give me back the chocolate chips."

Lian Xiao didn't say a word and shut himself up.

Qin Yuanmu stared at the phone screen, but he was reviewing his childish language just now. The conversations between him and Lian Xiao just now usually happened between children under the third grade. He saw Wang Yana's contemptuous eyes .Why did I suddenly become childish?

And for some reason, Qin Yuanmu felt cute when he saw Lian Xiao pouting his lips in depression... Qin Yuanmu didn't dislike this kind of action before when it appeared on Zhang Qing's face, but today is an exception up.

The kind-hearted Lian Xiao immediately forgot that he hated Qin Yuanmu just now, and immediately approached him curiously again: "Qin Yuanmu, what do you usually play with your mobile phone?"

"Reading novels, and the stand-alone version of Fighting the Landlord." Qin Yuanmu didn't even raise his eyelids.

"..." Lian Xiao hesitated to speak, "Why didn't I find the stand-alone version of Doudizhu?"

Qin Yuanmu smiled: "When you are about to lose, you can forcefully retreat. Now I have won tens of millions."

"Oh..." Lian Xiao felt in his heart that this Qin Yuanmu didn't seem to be as cold as he appeared on the surface, playing stand-alone Dou Landlord to bully the system, is this what cold people do?

Lian Xiao read the book for a while, and couldn't help but said, "You can listen to the book. I know a website where the anchor tells ghost stories. It's a magic weapon for summer nights."

Qin Yuanmu looked at him: "You don't need money for traffic?"

Lian Xiao smiled: "You can listen to the website cache, it doesn't cost much traffic."

Qin Yuanmu thought for a while, then smiled and said, "You want to hear it, right?"

Lian Xiao was a little embarrassed: "Anyway, there are two earphones, can they be shared?"

"My earphones are in the dormitory." Qin Yuanmu said, seeing the disappointment flashing across Lian Xiao's face, Qin Yuanmu added, "If you want to listen, I will bring earphones for evening self-study in the future. "

"Good brother!" Lian Xiao gave a thumbs up with a smile.

Qin Yuanmu turned his head and began to concentrate on reading the novel.In the evening self-study in summer, sharing earphones with men at the same table to listen to ghost stories... This kind of inexplicable thing, Qin Yuanmu had never thought of it before, Lian Xiao is indeed a very amazing person.

It was almost the end of get out of class, and Lian Xiao suddenly said, "Oh, you are not afraid of ghosts, are you?"

Of course Qin Yuanmu is not afraid, in his heart ghosts and ghosts are all feudal superstitions: "I am afraid, I have sacrificed a lot for you, how can I repay me?"

"Invite you to dinner, come to my house, it's enough." Lian Xiao showed a bright smile.