The years you healed

"Your birthday is in April."

Wu Qi said it almost without thinking.

Jiao Chenxi couldn't help being a little dumbfounded by this, he blinked several times and looked at him suspiciously with his head tilted.

Wu Qi felt uncomfortable stared at by this inexplicable questioning eyes, and couldn't help but began to have some doubts about his answer.

"No... right?"

Jiao Chenxi shook his head: "That's right, that's right, it's April 4st. But...how did you know? Did you peek at my diary!"

Hearing this, Wu Qi couldn't laugh or cry: "Obviously you said it yourself."

"When am I??"

"When you first came here, it was when you said you would be 23 years old in nine months..." Wu Qi said leisurely, then randomly picked up a book on the table, opened it and read it.

"Huh? Is there such a thing?"

Jiao Chenxi scratched his head, flipped through his memories, thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what time it was.

Wu Qi glanced at Jiao Chenxi: "This happened just over a month ago, you forgot it so quickly."

"No way, my memory has always been poor." Jiao Chenxi sighed, and nodded his head.

"..." Wu Qi opened his mouth to say something, but kept silent, pretending to be reading seriously.

Sure enough, the next few days, the sky is cloudy.

Not seeing the sun for several days in a row, coupled with a few patters of light rain, this kind of depressing feeling for a long time is not as pleasant as a complete thunderstorm.

At this moment, the sky was gray and drizzled, like a large transparent net, engulfing the whole city.

'I am so tired……

...don't want to do anything. '

Wu Qi closed his eyes and looked up to the sky. Facing such bad weather, even if he sat with a book in his hand, he couldn't read a single word.

His slightly closed eyes were gently covered by a pair of hands.Immediately afterwards, a hearty voice came from the sky, word by word.

"Guess who I am?"

"Who else?" Wu Qi said lazily.

Obviously, Jiao Chenxi's naive and clumsy methods are no longer surprising.

Jiao Chenxi still didn't let go.

"Tell me, tell me my name, I'm afraid you won't remember my name anymore."

After listening, Wu Qi slightly sighed and spit out a sentence.

"Jiao Chenxi."

"Hey! It's the cute and charming roommate——Jiao Chenxi. I didn't say the whole thing. Next time, I'll add the previous adjectives."

Jiao Chenxi stretched his arms, leaned back on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, and raised his eyebrows at Wu Qi after speaking.

Jiao Chenxi wore a simple white T with a pair of sports shorts today. Such an outfit looked extraordinarily refreshing against the rainy day.

Wu Qi only glanced at it lightly, then quickly lowered his head, staggered his gaze, and spoke softly.

"boring."

Jiao Chenxi pouted: "Isn't reading boring? You've been reading this page for four hours."

"..." Wu Qi couldn't refute, and still lowered his head.

Jiao Chenxi, who came up with a ghostly idea, got up and jumped to Wu Qi's side, squatted down and looked up into his eyes.

"Xiaoqi, do you like the starry sky?"

Hearing him ask a question without going to the village or back to the store, Wu Qi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head resolutely in denial.

"do not like."

"Liar, the starry sky is so beautiful."

Jiao Chenxi frowned and looked at him, with 'I don't believe it' written all over his face.

Wu Qi: "..."

Jiao Chenxi: "..."

Wu Qi: "..."

Jiao Chenxi: "Hey! Don't go!"

The moment Wu Qi got up, Jiao Chenxi stepped forward and put his hands on his shoulders, pushed him back to his seat, and gave some instructions.

"You wait here, wait for me to come back. I'll be back soon, don't go!"

Then he walked a few steps and looked back anxiously.After confirming that he really sat down and waited obediently, he ran upstairs and entered the house with confidence.

After a while, I ran back again, with a few more sheets of paper and pens in hand.

Wu Qi just looked at him silently and didn't speak.

Jiao Chenxi spread the paper flat on the table, picked up the brush smartly and drew a picture, and then showed it to Wu Qi with a smile.

"Is this what you like? Last time I saw your phone wallpaper is this."

After finishing speaking, she still raised her chin happily, thinking how could there be such a considerate and lovely person like herself in the world!

Wu Qi gently picked up the painting, looked at it for a long time, frowned, and smiled helplessly.

He said in a teasing tone: "What are you drawing? Mutton skewers?"

"What lamb skewers!" Jiao Chenxi was aggrieved.

He looked at the painting, scratched his face, and asked unwillingly, "Isn't it good-looking? Is the painting really ugly?"

Wu Qi didn't answer, but took out a pen and a piece of paper instead, and started to draw.

During this period, Jiao Chenxi carefully watched Wu Qi's writing and drawing.Although drafting and other processes are omitted, it seems that just watching him draw casually feels extremely smooth and comfortable.

A "hand-disabled person" surnamed Jiao couldn't help feeling: It can only be said that in some respects, talent is really important.

At the same time, I also lamented how a talented player like Wu Qi gave up his dream and devoted himself to the business field instead.

Jiao Chenxi rested his chin with one hand, suddenly became interested, and raised his eyes to look at Wu Qi.

He's that standard model height.Sharp edges and corners, neat features.

I didn't look carefully before, but there was actually a tear mole under the corner of Wu Qi's right eye.He has a high nose and deep eyes. Looking at it this way, he really doubts whether he is of mixed race.

Thinking to himself, Jiao Chenxi rubbed his elbow to the left a few times curiously, and looked at the bridge of his nose from a different angle.

The parties couldn't help but admire: It's beautiful!It's so fucking beautiful!

He even smacked his lips in regret: "Xiaoqi, you are so good-looking, it's a pity not to make your debut as a model."

Wu Qi raised his head when he heard the sound, and saw that Jiao Chenxi was staring at him with his chin resting on his cheek and smiling eyes.

As soon as he raised his head, he met Jiao Chenxi's gaze, and the latter smiled generously at him.

"whee--"

Wu Qi's hand holding the pen tightened suddenly, as if a hot current surged in his heart.

It is Jiao Chenxi's habit to laugh when he sees people, just like throwing rubbish in the trash can.Wu Qi knew all these things in his heart.

But every time he saw him smile, he still felt refreshed for a long time, and even his pupils began to dilate unconsciously. He didn't know the reason for this feeling.

So he retracted his gaze unnaturally, and rubbed the tip of his nose with his knuckles.

"Models...models don't make money." After whispering, she lowered her head and continued to draw a few strokes on the paper.

"That's right." Jiao Chenxi nodded in agreement, but couldn't help laughing.

"If you don't tell me, I have forgotten that you are still a domineering president."

Wu Qi didn't respond to this, but lowered his head and described carefully.

In fact, I'm used to seeing Wu Qi's cute and taciturn appearance, and occasionally acting like a spoiled child with a cold face, and when he suddenly became serious, his aura was not inferior to that of Fang Ning.

"Done?" Jiao Chenxi took the drawing paper.

"Although the painting is not very good, the structure is correct after all."

Jiao Chenxi picked up the painting and looked at it. The planets in the universe are gathered together, and they are so vivid.

Then compare with my own pair - it really looks like a kebab...

"You draw so beautifully, can you give it to me?" Jiao Chenxi looked up in surprise, full of praise.

Feeling a little embarrassed to be praised, Wu Qi rubbed the back of his neck.

"But...you can."

"Well, not bad."

"Good, really good."

Jiao Chenxi took the painting and admired it several times.

While Wu Qi was taking a nap, he sneaked up to the second floor, found some tools and materials, and went to the back garden to pick up a few colored petals.

Relying on his experience as a prop team in the university drama club, he came to the piano room on the first floor.

He ran along the folding ladder to Wu Qi's bedroom on the second floor, and glanced at the bed lightly.

Sure enough, Wu Qi was sleeping soundly, and probably won't wake up suddenly for a while.

Jiao Chenxi went down the stairs lightly to the first floor.

Use a few light bulbs and empty paper cages, and a bunch of fairy lights to set the scene up and set up stars.

Then install a few small fans in the paper cage to make the planet rotate.

"OK, you're done."

It didn't take long to decorate a room in a universe and a galaxy, and it really looked like this from a distance.

Jiao Chenxi stood at the door with one hand on his hip.Hold the painting in front of your eyes and compare it with the props you made.

"Tsk, not bad! Really good!"

Jiao Chenxi applauded himself sincerely, and couldn't help but sigh that he still didn't abandon this 'skill'.

He came to the piano and sat down slowly, stroking the black and white keys with his fingers, and unconsciously began to play a soothing piano piece.

Jiao Chenxi played with his eyes closed, as if he was on the scene, as if a scene from his childhood appeared before his eyes.

"Mom! I'm going to be a great pianist when I grow up."

The small version of Jiao Chenxi was sitting in front of a piano, smiling innocently at his mother, and the woman leaned over and touched Jiao Chenxi's little head with a smile on her face.

"Xiao Xi, it's good to have ideals, but what's more precious is that you are striving for your own goals. Whether or not your dreams come true in the end, it's a very meaningful memory."

"Ok!"

Little Jiao Chenxi nodded heavily.

The memory stops here, and the song ends.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Wu Qi standing by the stairs, who seemed to have just woken up and went downstairs.

Jiao Chenxi pinched his sore nose, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and asked aloud, "When did you come? Did I wake you up?"

Wu Qi shook his head, still looking at the renovation of the house with a surprised expression.

"These are all, you made it?"

"Ah! Yes."

Jiao Chenxi skipped to Wu Qi's side and hooked his shoulders with him, proudly said: "How is it? Did I win the round?"

"Although my plane drawing is a bit ugly, I can still play with 3D models!"

As Jiao Chenxi spoke, he laughed loudly, and inadvertently rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand.

Wu Qi kept his eyes on Jiao Chenxi's face, he couldn't smile, but he still nodded in response.

"Okay, you're awesome."

Wu Qi frowned and stared at Jiao Chenxi's side face, even though Jiao Chenxi was smiling brighter than anyone else, but just now he clearly saw the corners of his eyes were red.

He...was he crying just now?