Shallots

The night was as cold as water, Qi Feiran was lying on the rocking chair on the balcony, with his head tilted back, looking at the butterfly bookmark in his hand under the starlight of the sky.

He knew that the butterfly was drawn by Lin Shixin. During the rehearsal of Liang Zhu's drama, the butterflies on the fans and posters were all drawn by Lin Shixin.

From drawing a good draft to finding a master goldsmith to forming, polishing, and weaving concentric knots, this series of tedious processes all show Lin Shixin's love for him.

He put out the cigarette butts, the recent addiction to cigarettes was a bit heavy, the ground was already full of cigarette butts, smoking made his mouth dry, and his anxiety did not ease much.

On the phone was a message just sent by Lin Shixin: "The principal asked me to write a speech on the ribbon-cutting landmark building, and I'm racking my brains to think about it."

During this period of time, Qi Feiran lived happily and at ease, and he was very carefree. It turned out that his father had already stretched out his hand, and the events in Country F were vividly remembered. In the end, he was in the legal team of his father's two strengthened companies. It took a lot of hard work to escape, but now it's about to fall into that vicious circle again.

Flattery, sweet talk, all formal parties turned into sex parties in the end, all so-called contacts turned into naked transactions in the end, this is that circle.

Lin Shixin is so clean, how can he let him see those.

Qi Feiran himself has (n+1)*∞ unique tricks to deal with Qi Lianhuai. He even thought of "exploding himself" before and completely destroying his father's most proud commodity - himself.

But now, it's easy for his father to deal with him. He has so many dark histories, and whatever his father releases to Lin Shixin will be a disaster.

If the butterfly in his hand is taken back, if those eyes that are as clear as black jewels and full of love no longer look at him, then what's the point of living.

The feeling of suffocation emerged spontaneously, Qi Feiran coughed continuously, just like the kidnapping, he was strangled by the throat.

The next afternoon, the school gave Lin Shixin a special sponsorship—1000 yuan, and asked him to go to the clothing store and buy a set of clothes to participate in the ribbon-cutting ceremony of the landmark building "Sakura" in Sakura City the next day.

The shape design of the building of Sakura Zun is an ancient wine container, with a hollow on the top, an oval belly in the middle, and four legs standing on the bottom. The building is 93 stories high and 430 meters high. It will become a new landmark building in Sakura City.

"Ugly, really ugly, this building is too ugly," Lin Shixin commented, "It's too vain for me to cut the ribbon and read the manuscript, a famous handsome man in Sakura City."

Chinese teacher: "They also set up an excellent student support foundation, and select a few college students to pay tuition fees every year."

"Teacher, is [-] words enough? I don't think [-] words are enough to express my surging mood." Lin Shixin said.

"Hurry up and buy clothes, I will give you two class time, hurry up and come back soon," the Chinese teacher patted his head with a book, "Let Qi Feiran go with you, your aesthetics is not good."

"Ah? They all wear school uniforms to school, why is my aesthetic not good?" Lin Shixin protested.

"School uniforms also have inner wear. Besides, don't you have half a day to wear casual clothes every week? I think he looks handsome in it." The Chinese teacher laughed.

"Did you fall in love with his person or his clothes, teacher..."

"Fuck off!"

Lin Shixin and Qi Feiran took the bus to the commercial street. After getting off the bus, they ate an ice cream each. Lin Shixin gave the vanilla flavored one to Qi Feiran: "I invite you to eat and drink with public funds."

Qi Feiran took it with a smile, and looked at the matcha-flavored ice cream that Lin Shixin was licking.

"Tsk, why are you greedy for whichever one I eat? Yours is delicious too!" Lin Shixin said.

"No." Qi Feiran lowered his head and took a bite of his own ice cream, "I like to watch you lick it."

"Tsk," Lin Shixin felt a itch in his heart, and took another two mouthfuls of ice cream before he recovered, "It's time to deal with business, don't make trouble."

Then he took Qi Feiran to the largest bookstore in Sakura City - Lucky Star Audiovisual Bookstore.

The shop owner is a girl wearing glasses and a gray hooded sweater. Her hair is messed up in a bun. She is eating Liangpi with her head down.She looked up and saw Lin Shixin coming in: "The one you want isn't available yet."

"If there are any, I have to look through them first," Lin Shixin said, "The key pages of the book I borrowed last time are gone."

"The missing pages were either torn by the rotten girl or by the parents. Hey, let me tell you, why have your tastes changed now? Stop reasoning. Let me read the book list you sent me last time. "Small Shou", "Grumpy Old Attack Take Your Time"..."

"Shut up, I'll find it myself." Lin Shixin took out a mask and put it on, kicked a chair to the bookshelf, stepped on the chair to flip through the top shelf, "You don't even organize the books here. All at once, it's all gray."

"They're all ancient books, so I'm just going to look them up. If you don't come to find those books, I'm going to throw them away. No one wants them anyway."

The shop owner was chatting with Lin Shixin when he suddenly saw Qi Feiran coming out from a corner of a bookshelf, "Hey handsome guy, what do you want to read? Martial arts? Reasoning? Science fiction? Or foreign classics?" The shop owner stood up, Wipe the sesame paste on his mouth with the back of his hand.

"I want to watch "Sweet Little Shou" and "Cranky Old Attack Slowly." Qi Feiran said.

The shop owner was stunned for a few seconds, "Okay, I'll call the other one," she babbled as she dialed, "The handsome guys are gay, can I still get married?"

Lin Shixin picked out the books he wanted and put them in his pocket, took a few pieces of tissue paper and wiped the chair clean, "Stop making trouble," he walked out of the bookstore holding Qi Feiran's arm, "I won't take you out to play again .”

"I'm not making trouble, I'll take my time." Qi Feiran suppressed a smile and said, "What book did you borrow?"

"The history of journalism is an old book."

"Why are you interested in news?" Qi Feiran asked.

"Well, do you remember the female reporter who interviewed me before? I recognized her as my master and learned to write press releases."

"I haven't asked you before what you plan to do in the future. From this point of view, do you plan to be a reporter?"

"Yes, current affairs reporter, social reporter, you can do it, hehe, write about the injustices in the world." Lin Shixin laughed.

When he said these words, he was in high spirits, agile and unrestrained. Under the sun, he looked like a green, tall, swaying sapling.

Qi Feiran smiled and pinched his earlobe, thinking, being a reporter would be good, but running around would be very tiring...

This trip arrived at Lin Shixin's destination, Jiangning Sports Clothing Store.

Qi Feiran hesitated to speak, just about to persuade, Lin Shixin has already plunged into it.

In Lin Shixin's aesthetic world, good clothes = new sportswear.Almost all of his clothes come from this sportswear store, because he has a discount card of 300 off 50.

Dark blue with bars, white with black stripes, light blue with white edges, and paired with the white sneakers that he always uses a toothbrush to clean the fine edges, they are clean, refreshing and handsome, very "green onions".

"The Chinese teacher said that your aesthetics is good, you can choose." Lin Shixin pushed Qi Feiran to the front of the shelf.

Qi Feiran looked at these clothes that were similar to the school uniforms, and his head was a little big: "Why do I think that the teacher means to let you buy a formal suit?"

"No, students, you won't be required to wear formal clothes, and the sportswear is easy to wear and wash." Lin Shixin affirmed.

OK.Qi Feiran looked around, pointed to a set of white sportswear with a light gray logo, "This is it."

After paying the money, he carried his clothes and went out. Qi Feiran embraced Lin Shixin: "The irritable old Gong wants to buy something for the sweet little shou."

Lin Shixin blushed: "I don't want sweet little shou."

Qi Feiran said: "Don't do it, you will become irritable if you don't keep attacking."

Lin Shixin couldn't help laughing, and was dragged to the mobile phone store by Qi Feiran. Qi Feiran said to the clerk: "I want the one with a particularly good signal, the one with a signal at minus 40°."

Lin Shixin teased him: "The kind that can have a signal even if it falls into the water."

He took Lin Shixin to the Qihaodian store and Sanpiancao store, and bought a set of sportswear, a T-shirt, shoes and socks, etc. each.

The two returned with a full load. On the way back, sitting in the bus, Lin Shixin said to Qi Feiran: "It feels really good to be taken care of. I will become a big reporter in the future and I will make a lot of money. Wait for me to take care of you." .”

Qi Feiran smiled and nodded: "I can't wait."

Lin Shixin was finally able to calmly accept what Qi Feiran gave him, without thinking about returning it or rejecting it immediately. This is not a kind of progress. After all, Qi Feiran saw that besides buying clothes, the rest of the money included ice cream. Lin Shixin returned it to the teacher exactly.

The next night, the housekeeper, Lao Yu, came to the school and handed over Hongda Group's overalls to Lin Shixin. Lin Shixin stuck out his tongue, and he would not have bought sportswear if he had known.

Qi Feiran abducted Lin Shixin to his home, and watched him put on a formal suit. The white shirt was pinned into the dark blue slim suit trousers, showing a slim waist and round buttocks; the diamond cuff buttons were buttoned, and the lines of the arms were highlighted Come out; the soft black hair is slightly curly, and the ends of the hair are poked into the collar of the shirt, and under the thick eyelashes are a pair of clear, innocent and radiant eyes.

Qi Feiran sat on the sofa beside him, held his hand and looked at him, exhaled secretly: "Honey, I just found out that I'm a uniform control."

Lin Shixin laughed: "Fuck off. This dress looks good on a tall person. You must be very handsome in it. I should be at least 1 meters tall, but I think I'm already squeamish. I can't sleep at night. I could hear bones cracking."

"Really?" Qi Feiran pulled him between his legs, and put his arms around him, "Then I want to hear the voice too."

Qi Feiran's eyes were already out of focus, and it's time to transform into a hungry wolf. Although he didn't make it to the last step, in the end either his butt, seam, and thigh suffered, or his mouth was sore and unbearable. , is a torture.Lin Shixin hurriedly patted his face: "Hey, sober, are you going tomorrow? When the ribbon is cutting."

"Me?" Qi Feiran calmed down, "I will go, but I will watch you from a corner and won't talk to you."

"Why? Aren't you a son? You can't even sit in the front row?"

Qi Feiran hugged him, closed his eyes and leaned on his thin shoulders, and said heavily: "I am an anonymous son who is exiled, and I cannot appear in front of the camera."

"Is... afraid of any danger? After you won the Olympiad, you didn't go to the TV interview I watched, and your name was not in the news." Lin Shixin asked cautiously.

Qi Feiran smiled: "That's right."

Lin Shixin put his arms around his shoulders, full of doubts, and wanted to ask something more, but his body was already in the air.