Quick Wear: Cousin, Come to the Bowl Quickly

"It's handsome, but you promised to buy them watermelons every day. How much does that cost?"

"You only have three days left in your military training. Today you spent about 100 yuan on buying watermelons. In three days, it will be at most 4 yuan. Although I'm not as rich as our city's top student, I can still afford this little money." He Yanyang curled his lips indifferently.

"4 is still money, why not eat some meat, young master?" Lin Xi couldn't help but stretched out her finger and poked his stiff arm.

He Yanyang grabbed her fingertips, quickly brought them to his lips and kissed them, then raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, "It's easy to be soft-hearted, 4 yuan can exchange you for four years of college without being harassed, and you can also make a lot of good friends, why not do it?"

"You're just smart." Lin Xi glared at him, but her heart had already softened. "Are you hot? Are you tired after such a long flight? Have you eaten? Your school hasn't started yet, have you booked a hotel?"

He Yanyang, who had hardly closed his eyes or eaten since receiving Lin Xi's call, realized that he was indeed tired and hungry when she asked him this. He sighed and put his head in the socket of Lin Xi's shoulder, saying in a muffled voice.

"I'm so tired and hungry. I need a kiss from my baby to feel better."

"You're so poor again." Lin Xi reached out and patted him on the head. "If you're hungry, get up quickly. I'll take you to eat."

"Give me a kiss. I haven't seen you for more than half a month. I have no appetite and I can't sleep at night because I miss you so much." He Yanyang closed his eyes, put his arms around Lin Xi's waist, and kept pestering her.

"I miss you so much that I have no appetite, but you haven't lost any weight. You're still so heavy." Lin Xi poked his hard chest with amusement.

"How can I not have lost weight? Feel it, my face and waist have become thinner." He Yanyang said as he was about to pull Lin Xi's hand and put it on his waist.

"Someone's here." Startled by his action, Lin Xi patted his shoulder with a blushing face.

"If you don't want to touch me, just kiss me." He Yanyang didn't insist anymore, but put his face in front of Lin Xi and puffed up the cheeks of that half of his face.

"Okay, okay, there's nothing I can do to you." Lin Xi looked around and made sure that no one was noticing them. Then she stood on tiptoe and gave He Yanyang a quick peck on the face.

He Yanyang immediately smiled and quickly kissed Lin Xi on the face. Then he loosened his hands around her waist and wrapped her hands in his own again, saying with a joyful tone.

"Okay, let's go eat. I'm starving. You don't know how bad the food on the plane is. After eating a bite, my neck stretches out two miles..."

However, although He Yanyang became love-brained once he got the hang of it, he always thought about kissing and hugging Lin Xi, and holding her waist. They would hold hands wherever they went. He wished he could turn into a close-fitting pendant of his girlfriend, and he was so sticky that Lin Xi couldn't resist.

But strangely enough, even though he happily shuttled between the two schools 360 days a year, stuck to Lin Xi whenever he had time, and often asked for hugs and kisses in various ways, it took him until their senior year to truly break through the last line of defense.

At that time, he was selected as a representative of the school's high-level players to participate in the National College League. He went with his coach to another province thousands of miles away from Yundu to participate in the competition.

The competition is very important. It not only affects personal performance, but also the honor of the school. Therefore, we spent almost half a month in closed training.

Add to that about a week of competition schedule, and all in all it takes almost a full month.

A month may not seem like a long time, but for He Yanyang, who had hardly been separated from Lin Xi since birth, it was long enough to be almost tormenting.

During the closed training period, whenever He Yanyang used his phone during a break, his eyes would almost be fixed on it, and on the screen, without exception, there was always Lin Xi's figure.

During the closed training period, as soon as the break time came, He Yanyang would immediately make a video call the first second he got his phone.

His teammates always laughed at him for having his eyes on the screen, because every time he sent his phone, he would find a quiet corner and stare intently at Lin Xi's every smile and frown on the screen.

Whether he is eating, resting or taking a break from training, as long as the phone is in his hand, Lin Xi's figure will always be on the screen.

Sometimes it was her profile as she was drawing a design at her desk, sometimes it was her sleepy look when she woke up in the morning, and sometimes Lin Xi was so focused on what was happening that she forgot to adjust the angle in time, leaving only half of her jet-black hair visible in the camera, and he would still stare at her for a long time, almost infatuatedly.

Compared to him, who was longing for her and missing her like a disease, and felt like a long time had passed since they last saw each other for a day, Lin Xi was much better.

Although she had already secured a place in graduate school at that time, she still faced the difficulty of graduation design and thesis like all senior art students.

Moreover, although the teacher who guided her graduation project and thesis was talented and well-known in the professional field, he also had the common problem of many scholars engaged in artistic creation - he was fussy and pursued perfection, and had almost pathologically harsh requirements for his own work and the work of his students.

Lin Xi was so busy in the small rented house that she was exhausted. Her eyes were dull and her face was grim. She was tired of dealing with the instructor who was very picky about details. Naturally, she had no extra energy to devote to He Yanyang.

Therefore, most of the time when the two of them were on a video call, He Yanyang was the one talking or quietly looking at her, while Lin Xi put the phone with the video on aside and busy herself with her own things.

Lin Xi originally thought that she didn’t miss He Yanyang much, at least not as much as he missed her.

But suddenly one day, she had some free time, perhaps because her design and manuscript were finally approved by the teacher, or because she remembered that He Yanyang had told her two days ago that he would be back soon.

When she raised her head from the messy pile of design drawings on the table, she looked at the drizzle outside the window, which turned the late spring grass and trees outside the window into balls of dark or light green.

She suddenly thought of He Yanyang. She missed his body temperature which was always annoyingly hot, his sweaty face that kept rubbing against her shoulder, his fingertips that were twice as big as hers but tried their best to get into her palms, and his earlobes that seemed to be bleeding when they kissed.

In the corner of the table, there was a plaster doll that they had painted when they went out to play. On the windowsill, there was a succulent plant that they had bought together that looked like it was about to burst. The lazy sofa next to him still had the dent where he usually sat...

These details that she usually didn't pay much attention to, objects that had no sense of existence, suddenly broke into Lin Xi's mind and came into her eyes in an irresistible and strong manner.

In the silent room, the ticking alarm clock turns into small thorns that pierce into my heart, causing a continuous pain with my heartbeat.

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Thank you for the gifts, babies. Here is today’s update. There will be another chapter later. Thank you for the gifts, babies. I wish you all happiness every day in the new month and all your wishes come true!