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The first time Lu Wei received Tang Qing's apple was Christmas Eve in his freshman year.

After the face-to-face interview, the relationship between relatives and friends became closer.In one semester, the plastic socialist brotherhood between Lu Wei and Tang Qing rose to an unparalleled height.Drinking and eating meat, playing and studying, although they are not inseparable, they are already the most familiar existence among each other, just like the giant ship next to the head sailing.

On Christmas Eve, Tang Qing gave the apple to Lu Wei for the first time. It was ugly and small.I was reluctant to eat it on the first day, and I was reluctant to eat it on the second day. It was left like this for several weeks, and it became more and more ugly and wrinkled. Unfortunately, my roommate cleaned it up during a general cleaning.Lu Wei's face turned dark at that time, and he always felt that it was a pity, so he waited for several days before giving up.

The roommate was puzzled, but still bit the bullet to comfort her: "I didn't mean you, your apple was rotten and had worms, there were fruit flies, and you didn't eat it... I thought you forgot to throw it away. Next time, remember to eat it in time!"

Lu Wei didn't reply.

In fact, Lu Wei sent a message to Tang Qing that night, "Son, your daddy ate the apple. It's good, remember to be filial to your daddy." Tang Qing was so angry that he pressed him on the floor of the flag-planting area in Yangzhou for several days before it stopped.

At first, Lu Wei thought that Tang Qing had only given him apples, but after Lu Wei entered into Tang Qing's circle of friends, he found out that Tang Qing had given apples to relatives and friends on Christmas Eve that year.Christmas Eve, safe and sound, is a good sign.Although Lu Wei was regretful, he was also very happy.At least the apple that Tang Qing gave her was particularly ugly... Thinking about it this way, Lu Wei felt strangely satisfied.

"Special" is not a commendatory word, but in Lu Wei's eyes, all the "special" given by Tang Qing are a kind of gift to himself.He really regarded Tang Qing as a brother.

The winter of that year was a cold winter, and there was no snow, only smog.In the life of going out early and returning late to class, there is only white dust in the sky, and everyone's faces are blurred, and no one can touch anyone's heart through a mask.Ever since he had a startled glance on his face that day, Lu Wei hasn't brought out his shady thoughts from the deepest part.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders and Tang Qing, Lu Wei is a sociable person, but the real him is cautious and treads on thin ice when he comes into contact with that person.He didn't dare to look directly in the sun, he only dared to admire Tang Qing's masked face in the smog.Only in the middle of the night when I face my own hope, can I dare to imagine and describe boldly, and whisper over and over again: My God, he is so cute.

This weird balance was not broken until the second year.