you and the champion are mine
Chapter 37 "Is this your first time doing it?"
During this trip to Yunnan, there were old and young, and Li Xun was really exhausted.He was exhausted and paralyzed when he got home, he didn't have time to take care of the messy luggage, he simply took a shower and launched himself into the bed, and closed his eyes without even bothering to read the phone messages.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he fell asleep, the door was knocked.
"Who is it?" Li Xun frowned.
"It's me, can I come in?"
The young man's voice was warm and soft, and Li Xun was [-]% annoyed when he woke up.
I haven't seen him for more than a week, and Song Yang has put on a new look that is eye-catching. Different from the sports style on campus, he is wearing a woolen coat with lapel collar today. The sweater inside matches his skin tone. The hem reaches the knee bend, elongating the body, and the collar and pockets are designed with piping, and the overall shape does not look dull.
The most unavoidable thing is the hairstyle. Song Yang's hair on the forehead and behind the ears has been cut much shorter, revealing two sword-shaped eyebrows flying obliquely into the temples, and a pair of peach blossom eyes with a radiant smile.
Say "Master", and the remaining [-]% get up and run away.
Li Xun was stunned for a moment, and saw Li Chuzhi coming in after him. Around the kid's neck was a plush scarf that he had never seen before. It was beige, with a cartoon bunny at the end.
Li Xun turned to look at Song Yang: "Did you give her the scarf?"
"Yeah, isn't it cute?"
"Well, you have always had a good eye." When he praised the scarf, he also praised Song Yang's new look, but it was too reserved, and Song Yang couldn't hear it.
Li Chuzhi raised Shirley Mei in his hand, and flaunted: "My brother even gave me this."
Another doll.
Terrible.
Li Xun said to Song Yang with a headache, "From now on, you will clean up her bedside."
"Then what's the problem!" Song Yang proudly conjured a gift box bag from behind, "I also prepared a gift for you."
Li Xun's perennially indifferent face had a very rare expression of joy.
There is no doubt that things were prepared in advance, beautifully packaged, with a bow tied with a satin ribbon in the upper left corner.
Half of Li Chuzhi was lying on the edge of his bed, watching him expectantly unwrapping the wrapping paper little by little, and then opened his mouth wide in surprise: "Wow, it's so beautiful."
Li Xun was stunned again, his mouth unconsciously cracked into a smile because of surprise.
The light-colored maple wood picture frame firmly fixes layers of paper carvings, forming a three-dimensional impressionist painting.
Inside the transparent acrylic panel is a villain who pushes the bow and pulls the string. He stands at the leftmost end of the picture, and he is about to shoot an arrow into the distance. The archery target and the timer are erected, and the arrows flying from all angles are firmly inserted in the center of the target.
At the bottom of the picture is a whole row of spectators, the most conspicuous is the back of a child, he raised his arms and cheered, Li Xun already understood the meaning of this painting with only a fluffy head.
It was the first time they met, and Song Yang was sitting closest to him.
He touched the switch on one side of the picture frame, only to realize that it was not just as simple as a paper sculpture. He pushed it lightly, and the light source hidden under the panel lit up with soft and warm light. With the sliding of his fingertips, the light source also From dark to bright, the villain's chin is slightly raised, confident and calm, lifelike.
When he was young, he also received many handmade gifts, but such creative and delicate ones are really rare.
It was so perfect that he didn't even dare to pinch it.
Even Li Chuzhi let go of Shirley Mei and reached out to grab the gift in his hand. Li Xun raised his hand high to block her: "Don't break it for me."
Li Chuzhi pursed his lips: "I'll just take a look."
"Then take a look, don't touch it, your little hand is like Parkinson's, I'll fall it later." Li Xun handed the thing to her eyes, and within three seconds——
"Okay, it's over." Then he immediately withdrew.
Song Yang was quacking on the sidelines, Li Chuzhi was angry like a puffer fish, and glared at Li Xun with his round eyes: "Stingy."
Li Xun ignored her and asked Song Yang, "Did you make this yourself?" When he asked, he actually had an answer in his heart. Its workmanship was too complicated and delicate, so it couldn't have been made by himself.
"correct."
Song Yang's answer shocked him greatly. He bowed his head and looked at it repeatedly. All the paper was carefully crafted, the light source was evenly distributed, and no flaws could be found with the naked eye.
"How did you do it?"
"The principle is still very simple." Song Yang sat on the edge of the bed, pointed to the night light and explained patiently, "Others first draw a sketch on a piece of paper, carve it layer by layer, then stack it up and seal it with a panel, and finally connect it to the back. It’s OK to put the light source into the frame, but the engraving step is more difficult. The A4 paper I used at the beginning didn’t work at all.
"What's the matter?"
"Hey, I went to the stationery store to find oil painting paper, and it was formed immediately, but I bought the panel and LED lights online, and I polished the frame behind. You won't believe it, this wood is from my elementary school. It was removed from the drawer of the desk I used when I used it, and the color tone is pretty good..."
Li Xun couldn't help but secretly raised his eyes.
The corners of Song Yang's mouth were always crooked when he spoke, and because of his fair skin, he could clearly see a little redness at the end of his eyes.He also noticed that Song Yang had a Band-Aid wrapped around the index finger of Song Yang's other hand.
"Did your finger get scratched because of the carving?" Li Xun asked.
Song Yang lowered his head and took a look: "You discovered all of this. In fact, it wasn't broken when carving. It's because the edge of the paper is sharp. My hands were too dry, so I accidentally broke the skin." He said , pinched the position of the Band-Aid and said, "It doesn't matter, I don't feel it for a long time."
"Is this your first time?" Li Xun asked.
"correct."
The young man's eyes were sincere and open under the light, and Li Xun's skin suddenly felt numb as if he had been scratched by a cat's claw.
"Why did you think of giving me this?"
Song Yang pointed to the villain in the picture: "This is you, this is me, don't you see it? This is the day we first met."
When he spoke, he was full of energy. Li Xun looked up at him, but he quickly lowered his head again, avoiding his gaze.
"Of course I can see that you are very good at drawing. I should ask you to sign up for the painting class at the beginning."
Li Chuzhi was also amazed by this carving and painting night light, and wanted to exchange the doll in his hand with him for two days.
Li Xun didn't eat oil and salt, he didn't eat soft and hard things, Li Chuzhi let out a "hum", and was pissed off by his stingy uncle and ran away.
Song Yang could see that he cherished this gift very much, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising. It was worth staying up for so many days and nights, and the countless revisions were also correct, and everything was not in vain.
He leaned over and said, "This picture frame is made of walnut wood. You can use two drops of essential oil as a diffuser to ensure that you will have fragrant dreams every night."
"No wonder there is a scent when you open the box, have you been wearing perfume?"
"It's essential oil, does it smell good?"
"Well, very refreshing."
"Then I'll give you a bottle."
Li Xun glanced across the frame, looked at Song Yang, and the corner of his mouth curled up very lightly. "Then I will think of you every night when I smell it."
"I'm not sure, maybe I'll dream of me again." Song Yang used a joking tone to cover up his panic, but missed the joy, which climbed from the red ears to the end of the eyes, and the two eyebrows were happy Almost flying out of the cheek.
Before he lost control of his emotions, he cleared his throat and said: "Then I'll go back first, you have a good rest, if you don't have anything to eat at home these days, come to my house for New Year's Eve dinner, my house has too much food to finish."
Li Xun responded, smiled without saying a word, and after Song Yang left, he couldn't help but pick up the gift again.
It can be seen that Song Yang has spent a lot of thought and time on this little thing.
It is wonderfully conceived and unique.
His heart was touched, but he felt puzzled.
Because no boy has ever been so serious about preparing a gift for him, and he would never think of making such a delicate thing for anyone.
He was drawn by a very inexplicable and unprecedented emotion, and began to wonder what kind of thoughts were hidden behind Song Yang's seemingly unreasonable questions; he wondered what kind of mood the little guy had in making this night light ;I also wonder what he was thinking when he was joking...
These questions were like messy leads, and he didn't know what would happen if he cut them off.
Lie back on the bed but couldn't fall asleep anyway, so I clicked into Song Yang's circle of friends.Found several pictures of my back.
My mind is even more confused.
But he couldn't help himself not to think about these things, he couldn't forget the jokes he made as easily as before, and he couldn't regard the night light as a simple New Year's gift.
Song Yang.
He stared at this note for a long time, and it suddenly jumped into the "typing" state, and his eyebrows also twitched.There is a sense of tension that God has seen through the mind.
[The comedy that was released on the first day of the new year was highly rated, do you want to watch it together? 】
Li Xun tapped the screen with his fingertips.
decide as things go.
delete.
I want to accompany my dad to the hospital for a physical examination, so I may not be free.
delete.
Why don't you ask your friends to go see it?
delete.
……
After dawdling and typing for a long time, Song Yang only received one word in the end.
【it is good. 】
The next day was the third day of the Lunar New Year. It stands to reason that there were New Year greetings everywhere, but Li Xun didn't need it.
It was rare for him to sleep late, eat breakfast, sort and process the gifts brought back from Yunnan, and send a copy to Coach Wang and his lover.Although he has retired from the national team now, his kindness over the years is as heavy as Mount Tai. Every holiday, he will send some gifts to honor his elders.
Some of them were brought to the school colleagues and the little beasts of the school team, and some were left to the neighbors who took care of their family on weekdays, including Song Yang's family.
Li Chuzhi couldn't write his homework, so he held his winter vacation homework book in one hand and a pencil eraser in the other and went upstairs to ask Li Xun for help, but saw him standing in front of the mirror spraying setting water.
This is very strange.
It was about a year ago that she smelled this smell on her uncle's head last time.She still remembered that he was going to interview.
With her mouth open, she was amazed by her uncle's new look in the mirror.He was wearing a brand new sports-style down jacket, his hair was slightly curled, and all of it was pulled back, revealing a smooth forehead. The gray clothes matched his skin tone, and he looked a degree whiter than usual.
"Uncle, are you going to the Spring Festival Gala?"
The corner of Li Xun's mouth ticked: "You guess again."
Li Chuzhi rolled his eyes and said "Oh" suddenly: "You are going on a blind date!"
Li Xun scratched the bridge of her nose: "Go to your godmother's house to give a gift."
"Then why are you dressing up?"
Li Xun was dumbfounded by the question, and pressed her small forehead like a basketball and turned her head away: "It's really salty to eat carrots and worry about it. If you have this free time, take care of me and finish your winter vacation homework early."
Unexpectedly, as soon as he fell asleep, the door was knocked.
"Who is it?" Li Xun frowned.
"It's me, can I come in?"
The young man's voice was warm and soft, and Li Xun was [-]% annoyed when he woke up.
I haven't seen him for more than a week, and Song Yang has put on a new look that is eye-catching. Different from the sports style on campus, he is wearing a woolen coat with lapel collar today. The sweater inside matches his skin tone. The hem reaches the knee bend, elongating the body, and the collar and pockets are designed with piping, and the overall shape does not look dull.
The most unavoidable thing is the hairstyle. Song Yang's hair on the forehead and behind the ears has been cut much shorter, revealing two sword-shaped eyebrows flying obliquely into the temples, and a pair of peach blossom eyes with a radiant smile.
Say "Master", and the remaining [-]% get up and run away.
Li Xun was stunned for a moment, and saw Li Chuzhi coming in after him. Around the kid's neck was a plush scarf that he had never seen before. It was beige, with a cartoon bunny at the end.
Li Xun turned to look at Song Yang: "Did you give her the scarf?"
"Yeah, isn't it cute?"
"Well, you have always had a good eye." When he praised the scarf, he also praised Song Yang's new look, but it was too reserved, and Song Yang couldn't hear it.
Li Chuzhi raised Shirley Mei in his hand, and flaunted: "My brother even gave me this."
Another doll.
Terrible.
Li Xun said to Song Yang with a headache, "From now on, you will clean up her bedside."
"Then what's the problem!" Song Yang proudly conjured a gift box bag from behind, "I also prepared a gift for you."
Li Xun's perennially indifferent face had a very rare expression of joy.
There is no doubt that things were prepared in advance, beautifully packaged, with a bow tied with a satin ribbon in the upper left corner.
Half of Li Chuzhi was lying on the edge of his bed, watching him expectantly unwrapping the wrapping paper little by little, and then opened his mouth wide in surprise: "Wow, it's so beautiful."
Li Xun was stunned again, his mouth unconsciously cracked into a smile because of surprise.
The light-colored maple wood picture frame firmly fixes layers of paper carvings, forming a three-dimensional impressionist painting.
Inside the transparent acrylic panel is a villain who pushes the bow and pulls the string. He stands at the leftmost end of the picture, and he is about to shoot an arrow into the distance. The archery target and the timer are erected, and the arrows flying from all angles are firmly inserted in the center of the target.
At the bottom of the picture is a whole row of spectators, the most conspicuous is the back of a child, he raised his arms and cheered, Li Xun already understood the meaning of this painting with only a fluffy head.
It was the first time they met, and Song Yang was sitting closest to him.
He touched the switch on one side of the picture frame, only to realize that it was not just as simple as a paper sculpture. He pushed it lightly, and the light source hidden under the panel lit up with soft and warm light. With the sliding of his fingertips, the light source also From dark to bright, the villain's chin is slightly raised, confident and calm, lifelike.
When he was young, he also received many handmade gifts, but such creative and delicate ones are really rare.
It was so perfect that he didn't even dare to pinch it.
Even Li Chuzhi let go of Shirley Mei and reached out to grab the gift in his hand. Li Xun raised his hand high to block her: "Don't break it for me."
Li Chuzhi pursed his lips: "I'll just take a look."
"Then take a look, don't touch it, your little hand is like Parkinson's, I'll fall it later." Li Xun handed the thing to her eyes, and within three seconds——
"Okay, it's over." Then he immediately withdrew.
Song Yang was quacking on the sidelines, Li Chuzhi was angry like a puffer fish, and glared at Li Xun with his round eyes: "Stingy."
Li Xun ignored her and asked Song Yang, "Did you make this yourself?" When he asked, he actually had an answer in his heart. Its workmanship was too complicated and delicate, so it couldn't have been made by himself.
"correct."
Song Yang's answer shocked him greatly. He bowed his head and looked at it repeatedly. All the paper was carefully crafted, the light source was evenly distributed, and no flaws could be found with the naked eye.
"How did you do it?"
"The principle is still very simple." Song Yang sat on the edge of the bed, pointed to the night light and explained patiently, "Others first draw a sketch on a piece of paper, carve it layer by layer, then stack it up and seal it with a panel, and finally connect it to the back. It’s OK to put the light source into the frame, but the engraving step is more difficult. The A4 paper I used at the beginning didn’t work at all.
"What's the matter?"
"Hey, I went to the stationery store to find oil painting paper, and it was formed immediately, but I bought the panel and LED lights online, and I polished the frame behind. You won't believe it, this wood is from my elementary school. It was removed from the drawer of the desk I used when I used it, and the color tone is pretty good..."
Li Xun couldn't help but secretly raised his eyes.
The corners of Song Yang's mouth were always crooked when he spoke, and because of his fair skin, he could clearly see a little redness at the end of his eyes.He also noticed that Song Yang had a Band-Aid wrapped around the index finger of Song Yang's other hand.
"Did your finger get scratched because of the carving?" Li Xun asked.
Song Yang lowered his head and took a look: "You discovered all of this. In fact, it wasn't broken when carving. It's because the edge of the paper is sharp. My hands were too dry, so I accidentally broke the skin." He said , pinched the position of the Band-Aid and said, "It doesn't matter, I don't feel it for a long time."
"Is this your first time?" Li Xun asked.
"correct."
The young man's eyes were sincere and open under the light, and Li Xun's skin suddenly felt numb as if he had been scratched by a cat's claw.
"Why did you think of giving me this?"
Song Yang pointed to the villain in the picture: "This is you, this is me, don't you see it? This is the day we first met."
When he spoke, he was full of energy. Li Xun looked up at him, but he quickly lowered his head again, avoiding his gaze.
"Of course I can see that you are very good at drawing. I should ask you to sign up for the painting class at the beginning."
Li Chuzhi was also amazed by this carving and painting night light, and wanted to exchange the doll in his hand with him for two days.
Li Xun didn't eat oil and salt, he didn't eat soft and hard things, Li Chuzhi let out a "hum", and was pissed off by his stingy uncle and ran away.
Song Yang could see that he cherished this gift very much, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising. It was worth staying up for so many days and nights, and the countless revisions were also correct, and everything was not in vain.
He leaned over and said, "This picture frame is made of walnut wood. You can use two drops of essential oil as a diffuser to ensure that you will have fragrant dreams every night."
"No wonder there is a scent when you open the box, have you been wearing perfume?"
"It's essential oil, does it smell good?"
"Well, very refreshing."
"Then I'll give you a bottle."
Li Xun glanced across the frame, looked at Song Yang, and the corner of his mouth curled up very lightly. "Then I will think of you every night when I smell it."
"I'm not sure, maybe I'll dream of me again." Song Yang used a joking tone to cover up his panic, but missed the joy, which climbed from the red ears to the end of the eyes, and the two eyebrows were happy Almost flying out of the cheek.
Before he lost control of his emotions, he cleared his throat and said: "Then I'll go back first, you have a good rest, if you don't have anything to eat at home these days, come to my house for New Year's Eve dinner, my house has too much food to finish."
Li Xun responded, smiled without saying a word, and after Song Yang left, he couldn't help but pick up the gift again.
It can be seen that Song Yang has spent a lot of thought and time on this little thing.
It is wonderfully conceived and unique.
His heart was touched, but he felt puzzled.
Because no boy has ever been so serious about preparing a gift for him, and he would never think of making such a delicate thing for anyone.
He was drawn by a very inexplicable and unprecedented emotion, and began to wonder what kind of thoughts were hidden behind Song Yang's seemingly unreasonable questions; he wondered what kind of mood the little guy had in making this night light ;I also wonder what he was thinking when he was joking...
These questions were like messy leads, and he didn't know what would happen if he cut them off.
Lie back on the bed but couldn't fall asleep anyway, so I clicked into Song Yang's circle of friends.Found several pictures of my back.
My mind is even more confused.
But he couldn't help himself not to think about these things, he couldn't forget the jokes he made as easily as before, and he couldn't regard the night light as a simple New Year's gift.
Song Yang.
He stared at this note for a long time, and it suddenly jumped into the "typing" state, and his eyebrows also twitched.There is a sense of tension that God has seen through the mind.
[The comedy that was released on the first day of the new year was highly rated, do you want to watch it together? 】
Li Xun tapped the screen with his fingertips.
decide as things go.
delete.
I want to accompany my dad to the hospital for a physical examination, so I may not be free.
delete.
Why don't you ask your friends to go see it?
delete.
……
After dawdling and typing for a long time, Song Yang only received one word in the end.
【it is good. 】
The next day was the third day of the Lunar New Year. It stands to reason that there were New Year greetings everywhere, but Li Xun didn't need it.
It was rare for him to sleep late, eat breakfast, sort and process the gifts brought back from Yunnan, and send a copy to Coach Wang and his lover.Although he has retired from the national team now, his kindness over the years is as heavy as Mount Tai. Every holiday, he will send some gifts to honor his elders.
Some of them were brought to the school colleagues and the little beasts of the school team, and some were left to the neighbors who took care of their family on weekdays, including Song Yang's family.
Li Chuzhi couldn't write his homework, so he held his winter vacation homework book in one hand and a pencil eraser in the other and went upstairs to ask Li Xun for help, but saw him standing in front of the mirror spraying setting water.
This is very strange.
It was about a year ago that she smelled this smell on her uncle's head last time.She still remembered that he was going to interview.
With her mouth open, she was amazed by her uncle's new look in the mirror.He was wearing a brand new sports-style down jacket, his hair was slightly curled, and all of it was pulled back, revealing a smooth forehead. The gray clothes matched his skin tone, and he looked a degree whiter than usual.
"Uncle, are you going to the Spring Festival Gala?"
The corner of Li Xun's mouth ticked: "You guess again."
Li Chuzhi rolled his eyes and said "Oh" suddenly: "You are going on a blind date!"
Li Xun scratched the bridge of her nose: "Go to your godmother's house to give a gift."
"Then why are you dressing up?"
Li Xun was dumbfounded by the question, and pressed her small forehead like a basketball and turned her head away: "It's really salty to eat carrots and worry about it. If you have this free time, take care of me and finish your winter vacation homework early."
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