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About the incident that I met Shenxian in the new community.

—— Lin Xiyan

After dinner, Lin Xiyan wrote this tragic experience into a short story and sent it to Yao Qingyuan and Nan Xu.

After Nan Xu left school, she kept in touch with Lin Xiyan. At the beginning, he unilaterally shared his new violin music. Lin Xixi was still relatively shy, and would choose some pertinent words and sentences to reply. Later, The situation changed—the little classmates began to get carried away while chatting, from sharing a memorable event every three days, to having itchy hands every day without posting anything, and talking about all the trivial things.

After a month like this, Lin Xiyan directly set the chat dialog box between himself and Nan Xu to the top, and checked the records every now and then to see Nan Xu's reply.

Lin Xiyan: Today the price of fried dough sticks in the cafeteria has increased, and the price of steamed buns has also increased.

Nan Xu: How much has it increased?

Lin Xi said: Fifty cents.

Nan Xu: There is no other way, I can only subsidize you one dollar a day, so that the children can continue to eat happily.

Lin Xiyan: There are ducks by the school lake! 【picture】

Nan Xu: Why does the duck look so panicked?

Lin Xiyan: Because I wanted to take pictures of him, but he seemed to be afraid of people, so I chased him all over the river before I could take a picture that I could see.

Nan Xu: In the end, did the duck win or the kid win?

Lin Xiyan: The duck won...

Lin Xiyan: Did you send me cookies?

Nan Xu: Yes.

Lin Xiyan: How do you know I want to eat cookies!

Nan Xu: Because a certain kid recently replaced his avatar, signature, and emoji with cookies.

Lin Xi said: nia!

Nan Xu: The name was changed to Qu Xixi.

Lin Xiyan: Let me quarrel with you again.

Nan Xu: Tell me.

Lin Xiyan: If it's nothing, I will disturb you.

Nan Xu: [voice call]

Lin Xiyan: [Refused] Why? !

Nan Xu: It’s convenient for you to quarrel with me.

A series of WeChat messages passed through Lin Xiyan's fingertips, and the little classmate had a bright smile on his face, sitting at the dining table and laughing a little smugly.Even the two unreliable old parents noticed something was wrong.

Lin Qinghui patted the back of Xie Anjing's hand, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with my son?"

Ms. Xie glanced up and said with a clear expression, "You're in love."

"In love?!"

"no!"

The voices of the father and son sounded at the same time, Lin Xiyan froze for a moment, shook his head and argued, "There is no love..."

"Let's just fall in love. It's normal to fall in love after college." Xie Anjing took the apple handed over by Lin Qinghui, and took a small bite, "As long as it's someone who really likes you, it's fine, and Mom and Dad don't object."

Lin Qinghui echoed: "Well, I'll listen to your mother. But do you want to know that girl well? You can't..."

Ms. Xie patted Papa Lin's arm and interrupted him: "Girl or boy."

Lin Xiyan stared blankly at his mother, then at his father.

"Love is equal. Hehe, it doesn't matter if you like girls or boys, as long as the other person is nice and really likes you, and you really like him." Ms. Xie said with a smile, "What do you think, Mr. Lin?"

Lin Qinghui nodded: "Well, I listen to your mother."

Ms. Xie smiled.

Classmate Lin blinked, grabbed an apple from the side of the dining table, wiped it in the palm of his hand a few times, and gnawed on the apple skin.

The mobile phone that was slumped on the table flickered, and with one side of his eyes, he found that it was Nan Xu's reply.

Nan Xu: Are you home yet?

Nan Xu: If you still want to cry later, just call me.

Lin Xiyan: I'm home.

Lin Xiyan: You are free every day, it feels like I can call you anytime and anywhere.

Nan Xu: I'm not idle, but I can answer your calls anytime and anywhere.

The little classmate pursed his lips.

He suspected that the immortal had malicious intentions.

Nan-Mainly-Xu received a WeChat call from Lin Xixi 10 minutes later.

"Hello? Nanxu?"

The child's volume is not as loud as usual, but a little cautious.Nan Xu raised her eyebrows and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Ah, you didn't say that I could call you." Lin Xiyan muttered, "I'm on the balcony now, my parents will hear me if I talk too loudly."

Nan Xu suddenly laughed out loud on the other end of the phone, her voice trembling: "Why are you afraid that your uncle and aunt will hear you calling?"

"Um……"

"Are you afraid they'll hear you calling, or are you afraid they'll hear you calling me?"

Yes, what is he afraid of?

Isn't it just a phone call with a pretty boy, so what!

No, no...

Well, I have a bit of an unreasonable thought about him.

The cause was the reader's reply he saw when he logged into the author's space on the high-speed rail today.He, a masculine male writer of cool articles on the Internet, usually receives comments about the bizarre and tortuous plot. He never thought that one day he would receive a top-level question from a die-hard fan——

"I feel that the author's style of writing is a bit fresh these days. Are you in love?"

Lin Xiyan was enlightened.

He's not an emotional idiot, how could he not see his joy for Nan Xu.Otherwise, who will share daily life all day long, who will browse the space at night, and who will... secretly learn Spanish.

In the final analysis, it's just that he himself is afraid to think about that.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiyan closed his mouth when he was about to argue.

Seeing that he didn't reply, Nan Xu smiled and changed the subject: "Okay, I won't bother you—have you eaten yet?"

Lin Xi could answer these words, and happily replied: "Eat!" After a pause, the little classmate answered again: "Have you eaten, Nanxu?"

"I ate too." Nan Xu's voice became low again, but she was still smiling.

"Oh, then... what are you doing now?"

"I'm on the phone with you."

Lin Xiyan: "I know, don't you do other things when you call me?"

"Deconocer." Nan Xu replied, "I never do other things when I'm on the phone."

Lin Xiyan: "Wow, so self-disciplined."

"Self-discipline?" Nan Xu laughed, "Then what were you doing when the kid was on the phone with me?"

Lin Xiyan was stunned for a few seconds: "Blow cold wind on the balcony."

Nan Xu: "Pfft."

The night in summer was still a bit chilly, Lin Xiyan leaned his back against the edge of the balcony, the slab wall made of cement was stuck on his waist.He stretched unconsciously, and there was a soft sound of slippers being tapped in the mobile phone attached to his ear.

"Is your house on the fourth floor?"

Lin Xiyan said "hmm": "On the fourth floor, you can see a river from the balcony, but the street view is blocked by the building opposite...Why do you ask this?"

"You look back."

"Ok?"

Lin Xiyan turned around in response, and saw that the fourth floor of the building opposite his house suddenly lit up, and the balcony door directly opposite him was pushed open, and a person slowly walked out from inside.

The man was slender, with long hair and a black shawl on his shoulders, and he greeted him with his mobile phone.

"? Cuántotiemposinverte. (Long time no see)." Nan Xu said on the phone.