Shallots

After dinner, Qi Feiran was still pestering Lin Shixin because of his illness.When Lin Shixin was washing the dishes, he rushed to wash them. Lin Shixin turned around and entered the room. He quickly rinsed it with water, and then entered the room again. Lin Shixin took a thermometer and wanted to take his temperature again. .

Then he was slapped hard on the head again.

Qi Feiran covered the spot where his head was beaten, sat obediently on the bed, and clamped the thermometer under his arm.

After all, it is a young man's body, even if half of the drip was dripped on the ground, Gu Lin Shixin accidentally spit out the pills in his mouth, and after sleeping all afternoon, his fever still subsided.

Lin Shixin looked at the reading against the light, "37 degrees 5, um, it's finally down, you have a good rest, I'm leaving."

"Where are you going? It's so late." Qi Feiran stood up and stopped him.

Lin Shixin looked at Qi Feiran vigilantly, "It's not yet 9 o'clock, I'm a man, it's fine to go home by car."

Qi Feiran lowered his eyes, didn't speak, and looked out the window, "Ah, it's snowing!" Then he hugged Lin Shixin to the window, and saw a few snowflakes dancing quietly under the dim street lights, some Touched on the window glass, some rolled to the ground. Although the speed of falling was not fast, it became more and more dense, like pieces of feathers, falling lightly.

"It's snowing for the first time this year." Lin Shixin said.

Qi Feiran embraced him from behind, poked his head from behind his shoulders, and looked at Lin Shixin's eyes with his head tilted. His soft black and clear eyes were like black diamonds, reflecting the snow outside at this moment, and his handsome sword eyebrows The outline is clean and flies diagonally into the ends of the hair.At this moment, he pursed his thin lips lightly, as if he was thinking about something, Qi Feiran has been staring at him intently for the past six months, and already understands the meaning of his every expression.Although Lin Shixin is thin and weak, he is stubborn but not cowardly. He has a tall and straight waist, and there is a sense of loneliness and arrogance in every gesture.

Qi Feiran looked at him, his heart sank continuously.I'm afraid it will be an absolutely protracted battle to let such a firm-willed and very assertive person lose his mind, but his clarity and stubbornness on the outside make Qi Feiran feel more conquered, and he will never give up.

"Let's talk, choosing to live in school and leave me is the first step, how are you going to deal with me?" Qi Feiran saw what bad idea he had been thinking about, and instead of waiting for him to stab himself secretly, it would be safer to ask directly.

Lin Shixin was thoughtful, turned around and looked at him, moved back slightly, and struggled out of Qi Feiran's embrace.

"Kick you out of the literature club and transfer you to another school." Lin Shixin said.

Qi Feiran chuckled: "I'm afraid not, my fans in the literature club will not let you go. And I will not transfer classes or schools. I am a senior high school candidate, and if I can't adapt to the environment, my grades will be affected. , tell your conscience."

Lin Shixin was surprised that his fever subsided after a night of sleep, and suddenly he became arrogant again. He obviously said what I said before and how he would do it!

"Then you give up, you know, it's impossible for me." Lin Shixin said.

"Whether to continue or to give up, my heart is up to me," Qi Feiran said, looking at the street lights outside the window, "Many things are not what you think. Look at that telegraph pole, it looks straight, but in fact Not so."

Lin Shixin turned his head and looked at the electric pole, "Hehe, unless it is broken, it should be bent."

Qi Feiran started to look fierce again, staring at Lin Shixin fiercely.

"I'm going home now. What are you going to do now? Do you want me to beat you before you can go?" Lin Shixin said with a frown.

"I also said it was too late, you can't leave. Besides, you can't beat me." Qi Feiran looked at him with more malicious intent.

"I'm underage." Lin Shixin immediately regretted saying this sentence, what does it mean?Is your brain pumped?How about being an adult!

Qi Feiran really laughed, his shoulders trembled a little, he pointed to the side, "That bedroom can be locked, go, kid."

Lin Shixin felt that his face became hot all of a sudden, he walked briskly to the guest bedroom, and slammed the door behind him.

Qi Feiran waited for the sound of him locking, and Lin Shixin hesitated for a few seconds at the lock, "Fuck it, am I afraid of him?"Lin Shixin sat down on the bed resentfully, thinking, if he dares to come in, I will beat him to death.

Qi Feiran sat on the sofa in his spare time, facing Lin Shixin's bedroom. After less than 10 minutes, he heard the soft sound of the lock being locked, and he laughed silently.

The guest bedroom is empty, the cold gray high walls do not show any warmth under the orange crystal chandelier, the carpet is a black and white check pattern, and the heavy curtains on both sides cast dark shadows. There is nothing on the mechanically designed table.

Fortunately, there is a bed with a Simmons mattress on the bed.The guest bedroom has its own washroom and toilet. The daily necessities are kept unopened like in a hotel. When the faucet is turned on, there is a few hulas in the water pipe before the water flows out. Obviously, this guest bedroom has not received guests.

Lin Shixin brushed his teeth, washed his face, and came out. He heard the sound of something being turned on from the ceiling, and then a gust of warm wind blew down his head. It should be Qi Feiran who turned on the central air conditioner.Lin Shixin opened the closet and found the quilt, which should have been covered by Qi Feiran when he lived here before, and the quilt in his bedroom today was still given to him by himself.

The quilt was very thick, and I wrapped myself tightly in the bed, and there was a burst of male sweat mixed with the woody fragrance of the closet, which was very similar to the smell of the embrace that escaped just now.Lin Shixin thought of Qi Feiran's pitiful appearance of saying nothing to himself on the first day when he moved to Century Garden Community, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion for his pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.Lin Shixin kept calling himself a fool in his heart.

This night, the two of them had their own ulterior motives, and they didn't get up until late in the morning to go to school together. They saw the school within 10 minutes of walking, "Is it convenient to live at my place and go to school?" Qi Feiran asked, "Actually, in order to save time in the future... "Before he finished speaking, Lin Shixin gave him a hard look.

The first snow has passed, and Christmas is not far away. Jingle Bells has already started playing in the stationery store in front of the school. There are shop windows with the head of Santa Claus and large snowflake stickers everywhere. There are also gorgeous red apples and yellow oranges. Gifts wrapped in colorful cellophane are placed on the street for sale.

"Why did you wrap the fruit like this?" Qi Feiran looked at it strangely and asked.

Lin Shixin, who was shopping, suppressed a smile: "You don't understand, this is the custom of teenagers in our country to spend Christmas Eve."

"What custom?"

"Apple means I wish you peace, a banana means I miss you, and an orange means I wish you all your wishes come true." Lin Shixin said.

"There is no such custom for Christmas abroad. And why do you buy bananas?" Qi Feiran asked.

"This is how we spend Chinese-style Christmas. Banana, I miss my girl. Do you think you are the only one who has fans? I think back when the Literature Club didn't have you, I was the only one who was favored by thousands of people."

Returning to his seat, Qi Feiran looked at the overpacked fruits on the table speechlessly, and from a distance, the table of Huadie Lin Shixin was even more dazzling.I saw him counting the number one by one, and then distributed them to Wang Dalu who was beside him who was howling, and then quickly ran out with a big bag of Ping An Fruit Ping An Orange Ping An Banana.

Qi Feiran snorted coldly, swept the fruits on the table with his arms, and pushed them all onto the table of his new deskmate Pan Wenjun. Pan Pan, who was clumsily wrapping apples in colored paper, went crazy with joy.

During self-study last night, Director Ge from the language group came to the class and called Lin Shixin out.Qi Feiran looked up, and then threw himself into the sea of ​​questions.He carefully analyzed the performance gap between Lin Shixin and Lin Shixin. There was a difference of 53 places and 64 points in the last test between the two, of which 56 points were in Chinese.

Qi Feiran has been receiving the school’s highest-level scholarship during his study abroad. He has done well in sports such as rugby, football, and extracurricular communication. There, these are included in his grades, so they are very helpful to him. Here, Grades are the grades in black and white, and those specialties that can give him extra points are all useless.

Take a long time to cover up one's tears, and mourn the hardship of the people's livelihood.

Although Yu is good at repairing and restraining him, he will replace him at night and at night.

Not only for Yu Yihui, but also for Yu Yihui.

I also have good intentions, even though I died nine times, I still have no regrets.

Qi Feiran: "..."

If you don't compare it with the Mandarin translation below, it can be said that Qi Feiran can't translate a sentence, but from a few words, I feel that the author cried, picked a few flowers, and felt that he would die without regret.

...whatever it is.

What's more terrible is that there are many unfamiliar words in this lyric poem, and he can't even write it, let alone read it and recite it.Qi Feiran remembered that Lin Shixin, who was the representative of the Chinese class, memorized the entire poem at the fastest speed without stuttering at all, and couldn't help secretly admiring it.

Then my heart fluttered again.

It would be great if I could let him sit on my lap, hold him, circle him, and let him translate and explain every sentence for me.

Once this idea started, Qi Feiran couldn't help sighing. Last night, "playing crazy while sick", he kissed his neck and face, the warm skin touch and the faint citrus aroma almost made him lose control.

Everything Lin Shixin has is his heart's desire.Looking at the snow outside the window, Qi Feiran sighed, "Although he died nine times, he still has no regrets."

As soon as Director Ge led Lin Shixin into the office, he sat down and looked at him with a smile.

"What's the matter, Director Ge?" Lin Shixin asked with a smile.

"Do you remember the Jia Yiping Writer Training Class that you were asked to participate in in Beijing last time? You called us again, and I still can't bear to part with you, a good seed." Director Ge said.

Jia Yiping is a well-known contemporary writer and an important member of the National Committee of the Writers Association. He has won the Lu Xun Literature Award for two consecutive years and the winner of the Special Contribution Award for Books in China. Both of his works have been selected by thousands of critics and literary editors. The ten most influential works selected in the 90s.Many of his works have been translated into English, French, German, Japanese, Russian, Danish, Portuguese and other languages. The adapted films won the best script at the Berlin International Film Festival and won the Italian Carver Prize for Literature.

Mr. Jia holds an unproposed composition competition nationwide every year. The competition hires domestic first-class writers, editors, humanities scholars, and social science scholars as judges. The winners of the preliminary competition will participate in the semi-finals. , you can choose to be Jia Yiping’s close disciple and directly invest in careers such as creation, publishing, screenwriting, etc., and you can also get 20 extra points in the college entrance examination and be admitted to a top-ranking prestigious school.

In the first semester of the second year of high school, Lin Shixin and more than 100 contestants from the Literature Society submitted articles for the preliminary competition. Only Lin Shixin himself qualified for the semi-finals. In the nationwide preliminary test, his articles were novel in conception, and his words and sentences were sophisticated, humorous and sharp. , the point of view in the text is spicy and unique, it seems that nothing can escape his eyes and the description in his pen.So the first round was kept in mind by all the judges, and the score obtained was also the highest score among the 17 contestants at that time.

"Last time my mother was sick and didn't go to the competition. This time I will never let it go." Lin Shixin laughed.

"Stinky boy, please do your best. This is a big deal. If you succeed, Sakura Qingyi Middle School and the whole city of Sakura will be proud of you. Although the other party provides and reimburses the round-trip ticket and accommodation expenses, our school discussed it and prepared Don’t be too frugal, adjust your mentality, don’t be stressed, and your own academic performance can’t be delayed, and the final exam is coming soon.” Director Ge said, and stuffed a kraft paper bag into the forest. New hands.

Holding the wad of money, Lin Shixin was moved, "Thank you teachers, I will work hard."

It was snowing outside the window again, different from last night, the snow grains fell down like millet grains, hitting the face and hurting the face.

With money in his pocket, Lin Shixin skipped up and down the steps towards the classroom. In the dimly lit corridor, he suddenly heard the sound of a girl crying and slapping the wall. Crazy, desperate and tragic, it sounds like a panic in the heart, Lin Shixin followed the sound and found that it was Shen Ying!

He quickly ran over and grabbed Shen Ying, only to see that Shen Ying's face was full of tears, her hair was disheveled, her hands were covered with dirt, the corner of her mouth was injured, her eyes were full of horror, and the belt of her trousers was torn.