A few years ago when Li Xinghe was in junior high school, Li Lian flew back to look for him.

At that time, he took Li Xinghe to the amusement park and the aquarium for two days, and then took him to the game hall to play games and visit his friend's art exhibition.Finally, when we were about to part, I asked him if he wanted to go abroad to study high school.

Li Xinghe foolishly played around with him in the past few days, but later found out that he had "sinister intentions", threw a bunch of toys he bought on the ground on the spot, and then ran home and rushed into Ding Huishan's arms.

Ding Huishan acquiesced in the past few days, that is to say, she knew what Li Lian wanted to do, and also agreed with his shameless behavior of "digging the wall".

Li Xinghe was as tall as her at that time, threw himself on her and said in a nasal voice, Mom, he wants to pry me away, how can you remain indifferent?Are you not angry?

Ding Huishan patted his head with red eyes, and said, "Little idiot, doesn't mom know about you? You are so annoying, you can't go away no matter how loud you are."

After growing up, Li Xinghe realized that maybe she was extremely lacking in confidence at that time, that's why she didn't go anywhere in those few days, and sat in the living room every night until Li Lian sent him back.The moment he saw him, his eyes relaxed significantly.

Li Li'an came to him today, naturally with Ding Huishan's consent.

In fact, she has never forced Li Xinghe since she was a child.

She was always hard-spoken and soft-hearted. Although she was fierce on the surface, even when she divorced, she let Li Xinghe choose for herself and told him to marry whomever she wanted.

When he was young, Li Xinghe always felt that Li Lian didn't know about these things, so he couldn't understand Ding Huishan, so he told him that his mother had a hard life and that she was very good to me... However, Li Lian didn't know, he just didn't care about it. The world is very different from what children think.

Li Xinghe didn't want to beat around the bush with him, lest he ask him to have a few meals before revealing his ultimate purpose, so it's better to ask directly.

So as soon as he realized something was wrong, he immediately asked.

Li Li'an poured him a cup of tea, smiled and said, "Dad just misses you. Isn't he going to attend your mother's wedding in a while? I just came back early to see you."

Li Xinghe frowned, suddenly feeling bored.

He is always like this, making detours in order to achieve his goals, thinking that as long as he buys his heart first, and then expresses his goals, it will be smoother.In fact, Li Xinghe hated him the most, especially compared with Ding Huishan's outspokenness, this kind of method seemed very tricky.

He put down his chopsticks and said simply: "Since you don't want to talk about it, then I'll go back first."

After all, he got up and wanted to leave.

Li Lian frowned, and looked at him helplessly: "You child, you still have a temper just like your mother. Don't worry, sit down, I have something to tell you."

Li Xinghe snorted and said, "I was originally born by her, is it strange to look like her?"

Li Li'an shook his head and said, "You are also 20 years old, it's not okay to be so impatient all day long. What if your boss talks to you about disgust, are you also so anxious?"

"Stop talking nonsense, don't you have something to say, tell it quickly." Li Xinghe was already very impatient.

His intuition would not be a good thing.

Li Lian looked into his eyes and asked, "Have you started your internship recently?"

He suddenly mentioned this, Li Xinghe was a little uneasy, and nodded slightly: "Why?"

"In that fashion magazine called O?"

Li Xinghe suddenly widened his eyes, looked at him and said, "How do you know? Are you spying on me?"

Li Lian smiled, "Old Shen told me, I heard that you also participated in a competition hosted by them. If you had told you that you like photography earlier, I would have sent you to Sifen. Your level is still far behind. gone."

He is a professor at Sven Academy of Art, which ranks among the top three in the world for photography.

Li Xinghe took a deep breath, his face became very ugly.

"Don't worry about my affairs." He said firmly.

That's right, why didn't he expect that the organizer of that competition would know Li Li'an.

"It's not too late to say it now." Li Li'an took a sip of tea and said, "How about your GPA in college, forget it, it's not important, and it probably won't meet the standard. You are ready to come to Sifen to study in graduate school when the time comes. I I will send you my assistant's phone number later, and he will help you with the materials."

His tone was flat, as if he was talking about an easy thing.

Li Xinghe had indeed visited many schools before, but he ruled out Sifen first.

Now Li Li'an was in front of him, talking about it with a calm face and even disdain, as if he was stepping on the ground with all his hard work.

The ideal that he was seriously preparing for was a problem that Li Li'an could solve with just a few fingers.

He continued: "I will persuade your mother, you don't have to worry."

Li Xinghe finally couldn't bear it anymore, he stood up abruptly, his chest heaving violently.

Li Lian looked up at him.

"I think you misunderstood." Li Xinghe suppressed his anger, "I will not choose Sifen, and you will not tell my mother about it."

Li Li'an frowned again, his face obviously not happy.

Li Xinghe said: "I am different from the son you imagined. I don't love abstract photography as much as you do. I don't plan to be an academic in the future. Naturally, my technology can't catch up with a master like you. I just like to use a camera to record In life, if you study systematically, it is only to better record images.”

Li Lian's brows stretched, and he said with a smile: "Documentary school, this is also very good, I have no objection."

Li Xinghe shook his head and said: "You are fine. I mean, what school I choose is my own business. Even if my mother doesn't agree with me going to graduate school, it's none of your business. So your opinion doesn't matter to me at all. It's important, whether you agree or disagree, I don't care."

Li Li'an stopped talking, and looked at him with heavy eyes.

Li Xinghe sneered and said: "Dad, according to blood relationship, I should call you Dad, but there is only one person who worked so hard to bring me up. You think you can provide me with a lot of resources, but sorry, that's not what I want Yes, you can't give me what I want."

He picked up the tea on the table, drank it all, and said to Li Li'an: "This cup is my thank you for letting me inherit part of your love for photography. I want to go the rest of the way by myself. After the wedding, we don't See you again, I will give you some etiquette and filial piety during the holidays. Goodbye, Dad."

He turned and walked towards the door.

Li Li'an said, "What if your mother doesn't agree with you going to study abroad?"

He snorted coldly: "Didn't you say you like photography? Is your love lost to a woman with extreme thinking?"

Li Xinghe shook the hand hanging by his side, and said without turning his head: "I will return this question to you as it is, if it wasn't for you, she would never be what she is now."

He added in a low voice: "If you weren't my dad, I'd go up and punch you right now."

Li Lian was stunned.

Li Xinghe opened the door and walked out quickly.

After leaving the Japanese grocery store, I realized that it was snowing outside.

The snow in the north is not as fine as that in the south. After the first snow, every time it snows, it snows like a goose feather.

The sky was gray, and large flakes of snowflakes were flying randomly in the air, flapping their teeth and claws at the faces of pedestrians.

The branches on the side of the road are bare, and the trunk is surrounded by a thick layer of protective cover.

The snow on the road has a certain thickness, and it will leave a mark when you step on it.

Li Xinghe came out annoyed and anxious, and when he got to the door, he realized that he forgot to put on his coat. Fortunately, his phone was in his trouser pocket.

He couldn't wipe his face off before going back to get it, so he had to walk to school in the wind and snow.

Pedestrians on the road were all wrapped up, and he was the only one shivering in the snow in a white sweater, causing many people to turn their heads to look at him.

At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

Li Xinghe tried his best to stretch out his frozen fingers, took out the phone, and was startled when he saw the caller ID.

Coincidentally, it was Ding Huishan calling.

He connected it to his ear, and when the screen stuck to his frozen ear, it actually made him feel a little bit of warmth.

"Hey, Xing Xing, where are you?" Ding Huishan's voice was full of air as usual.

Li Xinghe couldn't help but feel a little sour: "I'm in the dormitory, Mom, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, just to let you know that the custom-made dress for you last time has arrived." Ding Huishan said, "When will you be free to come back and try it on, but I don't think you are free in the past few days. I remember you said that you will soon Final exams."

"Yeah, it's the end of term." Li Xinghe's voice was hoarse.

Ding Huishan said: "Then take the exam with peace of mind, come back after the exam, the dress will not escape here."

Li Xinghe swallowed, and said: "Mom, after the wedding is over, I want to tell you something."

He thought Ding Huishan would ask something, but there was silence on the other end of the phone.

Li Xinghe was too cold to turn his head, and didn't notice her silence for a while.

After a while, Ding Huishan smiled and said, "Okay, Mom will wait for you to come back."

She didn't ask what was the matter, nor why she couldn't talk now, she just said to wait for you to come back.

"It's cold, you have to take good care of yourself, and be careful not to catch a cold." Ding Huishan began to mutter, "You like to kick the quilt at night, if you feel uncomfortable when you wake up, take a pack of banlangen to prevent it..."

In the messy snowfall, Li Xinghe's mobile phone was the only source of temperature.

He listened carefully to Ding Huishan's words, answered them one by one, and hung up the conversation until the phone's battery was almost dead.

After hanging up the phone, he stood on the side of the road in a daze for a while.

For a while I felt like I had nowhere to go.

I don't want to go back to the dormitory, and I don't want to go back to the Japanese grocery store.

After hesitating for a few minutes, he sent a WeChat message to Zhao Qingbei: [Are you in the dormitory? 】

He didn't call because he knew that Zhao Qingbei would answer the call.

If he is not in the dormitory, then we will not go to him, Li Xinghe thought silently.

A few seconds later, Zhao Qingbei replied to him: [Where are you, I will pick you up. 】

For some reason, Li Xinghe wanted to cry when he saw this news, but also wanted to laugh.

Zhao Qingbei knew that he came to see Li Li'an today, so he didn't bother him all morning.

He didn't answer his own question directly, and probably knew that he and Li Li'an were not having a good chat, and wanted to find him but was afraid of disturbing him.

Li Xinghe had never felt that he could understand Zhao Qingbei's thoughts so quickly.

But today he suddenly understood.

Zhao Qingbei's liking for him has reached the point where he will think from his standpoint first when anything happens.

He didn't worry about whether he would disturb him, and sent him the location directly.

The snow was falling more and more heavily, Li Xinghe found a place under the eaves, and squatted in a place sheltered from the snow, waiting for him to come.

He hugged his knees with his hands so that his chest would fold up and warm him a little.

The waiting process was long and boring, as if he was back in his childhood when he waited for Ding Huishan to pick him up from school.

It takes more than ten minutes to drive from the school, and it may take longer if there is a traffic jam on the road.

While counting the time, he imagined which traffic light Zhao Qingbei had reached.

He must have held the steering wheel with one hand and the window with the other, frowning slightly and waiting for the green light.This posture looks very handsome from the side, after all, I have peeked at him more than once while sitting in the co-pilot.

He probably took a shortcut and drove very fast because he was worried that he would be in a bad mood.

Now 8 minutes have passed, which intersection has he reached?

He seems to be in a hurry, right?

he……

Li Xinghe squatted in the corner and drew circles, suddenly a pair of arms stretched out and hugged him up.

Before he could yell in the air, the warm and woody-scented coat wrapped him from head to toe.

"Zhao Qingbei! I can't see!" Li Xinghe slammed his whole body into the hot and strong embrace, his eyes fell into darkness like a blind man, he reflexively wanted to hug the opponent's neck, but because he was hugged too tightly, he could not see. Can't move.

There was a rapid breathing sound above his head, and Zhao Qingbei said in a deep voice, "You just ran out like this?"

Li Xinghe heard that he seemed to be really angry, and stopped struggling.

Although it is embarrassing to be hugged by the princess on the street, but for the sake of covering his face, forget it...

"You fucking ran out like this?" Zhao Qingbei asked again, this time with a swear word.

Li Xinghe opened his eyes wide in the darkness, his heartbeat sounded like a drum beating in his ears, washing his eardrums like a gust of wind and rain.

Zhao Qingbei hugged his arm tightly, Li Xinghe said in pain: "I can't breathe!"

"You'd better be dizzy, bastard." Zhao Qingbei cursed in a low voice.

Li Xinghe was a little bit wronged and soft-hearted, he leaned closer to his warm chest and said: "Why are you scolding me, I didn't mean it, I quarreled with others, and I forgot to wear my coat."

With his chin on his head, Zhao Qingbei hugged him and walked towards the car. When he got to the door, he said sullenly: "Next time even if you fight with others, don't forget to wear a coat."

He drove over in a hurry, and when he saw him squatting under the eaves alone in a thin sweater, he felt so distressed that he was about to explode.

Li Xinghe laughed for a moment, "I am so distracted to remember my coat when I fight with others? Then I won't be beaten to death."

Zhao Qingbei put him in the passenger seat, took off his coat, and rubbed his hair indiscriminately, "You won't be beaten to death, take me with you wherever you go in the future, as long as I do it, you stand by and watch with your coat on. "

His dark eyes met Li Xinghe's line of sight, and Li Xinghe was stunned.

The blood in his heart seemed to boil suddenly, making him shiver slightly.

He was quiet for a few seconds, then suddenly stretched out five cold fingers to grab Zhao Qingbei's neckline, pulled him towards him fiercely, closed his eyes and kissed him forcefully.

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