When Bai Yueguang was disheartened

The piano-shaped music box was placed on Yin Zhen's bedside, and he had to fiddle with it every night when he went to sleep. The greeting card with the words "healthy, free from all diseases" was placed with its "predecessors" In Yin Zhen's drawer.

After accepting Zhou Yuan's gift and remembering Xi Xin's words, Yin Zhen felt a little insomnia at night. He lay on the bed thinking in a daze, it seemed that Zhou Yuan was always giving him gifts, but he didn't seem to have really given him anything yet.

Yin Zhen sat up from the bed after thinking about it, holding his chin, thinking about what Zhou Yuan would like.

However, Zhou Yuan is not like me. He seems to have a thinking beyond normal high school students. It seems that most students (including myself) like things. I love it so much.

What should he give to make him happy?

Yin Zhen thought about this question for two days, until there was a wave of handicrafts in the class recently, and the girls bought wool balls for their crushes or lovers. Big scarves.

Not only the girls, but even Xi Xin at the same table sent Yin Zhen a message at night, asking him which ball of wool had the best color.

He was struggling, wondering whether Buyuan would like it.

Yin Zhen couldn't help complaining, "It's all girls playing these things, you are a boy, even if you are gay, you don't knitting wool, you are so stupid."

"Stupid?!" Xi Xin, however, was awakened to the spirit of not admitting defeat, and argued with him for a long time, from the equality of men and women to social reform, from personally expressing love to warming each other's severe winter.

In short, Yin Zhen's brain was numb when he heard it, and in the end he could only compromise: "It's okay, it's fine if you think it's good, there's no need for us to fight over this matter, I'm going to do some research, I'll hang up if it's okay. "

But Xi Xin said: "By the way, Zhenzhen, aren't you worried about what gift to give Zhou Yuan? Why don't you tie a scarf for him too, because I have extra balls of wool here."

The corner of Yin Zhen's mouth twitched, "Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?"

"No, didn't you also say that Zhou Yuan doesn't lack anything, and those other things are too tacky. Think about it, if you, Young Master Yin, made a scarf for him by yourself, it would be such an honor for him. I'm afraid Zhou Yuan will be moved to tears after receiving the gift."

His analysis was so logical that Yin Zhen was startled when he heard it, and only spoke again after about ten seconds, "I don't! I'm so stupid!!"

Then he hung up the phone with a click.

After hanging up the phone, Yin Zhen lay on his side on the bed, just in time to see the music box.

So, Xi Xin at the other end received such a message.

【Leave me that ball of red wool】

The next day, Xi Xin came to Yin Zhen happily with a ball of wool. Before he could tease him, Yin Zhen looked at him fiercely and said, "If you dare to talk too much, we will break up our friendship."

Xi Xin raised his hand and zipped his mouth to show that he knew.

Yin Zhen's hands-on ability was extremely poor since he was a child. He used the time between classes to learn how to tie a scarf with Xi Xin, but he learned it for a long time, but he was still very ugly.

This row is loose, and that row is tight. After a short period of hard work, when I picked it up, it turned out to be uneven, like a dog chewing.

The young master Yin Zhen didn't give up so easily, so at night, he didn't practice the piano, and went back to the house after dinner to make the ball of wool.

The hand of the wooden sign was sore, but I still took it apart and beat it.

The ball of thread is almost useless, but it is still hard to see.

Zhou Yuan didn't know what he was doing, but with his understanding of Yin Zhen, he naturally discovered the abnormality of the young master.

He was worried that Yin Zhen had been wronged at school, so he helped clean up the housework and went upstairs to find him with his books.

Yin Zhen hid the ball of wool under the quilt, and hurriedly went to open the door for Zhou Yuan.

At a glance, Zhou Yuan noticed that the fingers that were originally white and tender were turning red. He took a closer look, only to find that the fingertips were still dented by the poke.

He frowned and asked sharply, "What did you do with your hands? Who bullied you?"

"No..." Yin Zhen wanted to withdraw his hand with a guilty conscience, but Zhou Yuan held on tightly, and then grabbed the person and walked towards the bed, and realized something was wrong as soon as he sat down.

Yin Zhen's bed was made for him by himself, but now it is not the same as it was in the morning, under the quilt...

"and many more--"

As soon as Yin Zhen spoke, Zhou Yuan had already lifted the quilt, and saw the ball of red wool and two wooden sticks.

"I, I, I, I'm just practicing my hands, no, I'm not giving you something." He was not good at lying, and now that he was nervous, he would not admit it.

"I'm just..." Yin Zhen was at a loss, with a dazed look on his face, and then he had an idea and decided to act first. With a straight face, he said fiercely to Zhou Yuan: "What are you doing?! Who allowed you to come in privately!! This is My room!! You lifted the quilt without my permission!! Do you know that it is rude to do so?!"

In the past, when he lost his temper, Zhou Yuan would calm down and follow him.

It's just that Zhou Yuan's heart was already filled with that ball of red wool, and he only thought about Yin Zhen's hand in his mind.

He held Yin Zhen's hand, spread him out in the palm of his hand, stroked his fingertips, and asked softly, "Does it hurt? Why are you so stupid?"

"Your hand is used to play the piano. What if you hurt it? If Uncle Yin knows it, I'm sure."

"You are so long-winded." Yin Zhen was not as fierce as before. He was discovered anyway, and he no longer covered up. He sat on the bed and said to Zhou Yuan: "It's too difficult, even harder than playing the piano. I gave it to my fingers." I hurt from poking, please rub it for me."

Zhou Yuan whimpered and kneaded again, telling Yin Zhen not to do it again.

Two days later, after Yin Zhen ruined a ball of wool, he thought that the situation was not what it used to be, and was planning to buy another ball of wool and start over.

Zhou Yuan, who rarely talks coldly, is a handsome and cold college bully who actually asked the girls in his class, and then bought a ball of bright red wool to take home after school.

However, Yin Zhen received a beautiful and warm red scarf, which was tied by Zhou Yuan himself, and he put it on Yin Zhen himself, and then held Yin Zhen's hand, with a smile on his face and a pious tone, "I don't need you to do these things for me. "

"As long as you are good, leave the other things to me."

Yin Zhen looked up at him, feeling dazed, and felt that everything around him dimmed, a ray of light pierced through the clouds and hit Zhou Yuan, everything in the world was eclipsed, only him was bright and gorgeous.

After regaining consciousness, Yin Zhen only felt that the hand he held was hot, and the skin that was touching just now seemed to be burning.

The heart is also beating abnormally, his cheeks are hot, his throat is dry, and his breathing is not smooth.

Yin Zhen bit his lips lightly, and cursed in his heart: "Xi Xin, you killed me, could it be that homosexuality is still contagious?!"

but i'm not gay

But if that person is Zhou Yuan, it seems that it is not impossible?