20 meter

He is tall and thin.He must be a good looking guy.

Really Yao Qingyuan, I am not seduced by the gods.

—— Lin Xiyan

On the day when the violinist was released from the isolation room, Lin Xiyan happened to have a late sleep after class.

The man on the opposite side made a rare noise, and the little classmate turned over and buried himself in the quilt while muttering.

By the time he woke up completely, the sound of wheels in the corridor had already faded away.

Lin Xiyan scrambled to the door and poked his head out to look out, but only saw a tall man carrying a suitcase and carrying the violin on his shoulder, leaning on the door to say goodbye to his aunt.

The back of the violinist was particularly tall and straight. He was wearing a white shirt with the hem of the shirt tucked into slacks. Overall, he looked like a handsome man with wide shoulders and narrow waist.The long hair on both sides was pulled up by rubber bands and combed into a tug, hanging limply on the head.The sunlight outside the isolation room was pouring in towards the corridor, and Xiao Lin's vision blurred.

Oh, without glasses...

Lin Xiyan thumped his head, pouted and continued to slap on the door frame to look out.

The violinist didn't stay for long. After chatting for about 2 minutes, he dragged his suitcase and left.

The corridor was suddenly empty, only the smell of disinfectant water wafted.Lin Xiyan put his face on the door frame and stared at the white marble floor in a daze.

This corridor connects twelve rooms, each facing each other.The farthest distance is almost 101 on the left hand side of the door and 112 on the right at the end of the corridor. Lin Xiyan made up his mind, 20 meters to the death, no more.

Lin Xiao lived in 112 opposite 111, and walked out along the corridor to the outside where there is sunshine, playground, breeze and music, and the distance is at most 20 meters.

The distance of 20 meters, just can't get out.

Lin Xiyan was unhappy, and floated back to the bed with his head drooped.

"I hate the pandemic."

Four days later in the afternoon, Yao Qingyuan squatted outside the isolation room and waited for Lin Xiyan to come out.

The weather was sunny and cloudy, and the breeze was picking up. Lin Xiyan put on a hurdle vest and shorts, and shrank his feet back as soon as he stepped out of the isolation room.

Yao Qingyuan: "?"

Lin Xi said, "It's cold."

So the noble young master squatted at the door of the isolation room, took out a bright red plaid shirt from the suitcase, and put it on himself.The aunt looked at him with a smile and squinted her eyes, and reminded him from time to time: Boys should keep warm, otherwise it will be bad for their health.

As for what was wrong, Auntie didn't go into details, she just slapped classmate Lin's head silently.

Lin Xi said: "Good auntie, thank you auntie, goodbye auntie."

Auntie had sharp eyesight and quick hands, grabbed the little classmate who jumped down the stairs, took out a piece of post-it note folded in four from his pocket, and stuffed it into his palm.With a smile on his face, he looked malicious.

The last time my aunt and the little girl in the next bedroom had the same expression when she was promoting his son.

Lin Xiyan looked terrified: "Auntie...???"

Auntie squeezed classmate Lin's little head: "Someone asked me to give it to you, probably because he fell in love with you."

Lin Xi said: "???"

Yao Qingyuan who just picked up the suitcase: "???"

Auntie: "It's the handsome guy who lived across from you a few days ago, the pretty one."

Lin Xiyan: "!!!"

Yao Qingyuan threw the suitcase aside: "What handsome guy?! Lin Xihe, what's the matter with you?!"

Lin Xiyan spread out the sticky note and saw that inside was a string of numbers written in blue ink, and an English word was added at the end: WeChat.

The little classmate used the English words he had learned in his life for translation and came to a conclusion.

This is the wechat number of the violinist.

He's sending out a friend request.

Lin Xi said, "Hee hee."

Yao Qingyuan: Explain Lin Xixi.

Lin Xiyan: Just, he lived across from me and I listened to him play the violin for three days and then applauded him and then passed away.

Yao Qingyuan: Oh?

Lin Xiyan: Yes.

Yao Qingyuan: Tell Dad the truth.

Lin Xiyan kicked him.

Yao Qingyuan groaned, and the lower body of the chair that was sitting sideways was not stabilized, and fell straight off the chair.

Lin Xiyan looked down at Yao Qingyuan standing up from under the chair, and said lightly: "He and I are innocent, I haven't even added WeChat—and can you stop sending WeChat every time you ask questions, obviously I Right next to you, talk to me directly. Don't you know how long I haven't chatted with anyone? I wonder if I can see the global zombie crisis when I come out."

Yao Qingyuan rubbed his butt: "The violinist?"

Lin Xiyan: "Yes, tall and thin... Not all of them, a little bit strong, and then long hair, who can speak Spanish." He paused, "Is there such a fairy in our school?"

"I think it's in the sky." Yao Qingyuan said, still took out his mobile phone, and posted a missing person notice on the circle:

Male, don't know how old, long hair, can play the violin and speak Spanish.Probably good-looking, just came out of the isolation room four days ago, dragging a black suitcase.If anyone knows, please contact me, my son has been seduced by this god, I have to settle the score with that god, thank you.

Lin Xiyan: "..."

Yao Qingyuan stuffed the phone back into his pocket: "Speaking of which, there will be a May Fourth party in a few days, do you know?"

Lin Xi, who was isolated from human civilization for seven days, said: "???"

Yao Qingyuan understood the expression on the little classmate's face, shook out an admission ticket with his backhand, and stuffed it into his hand: "I heard that there is a violin solo performance in it, I think you can go and see it."

Solo violin?

It is really necessary to see it.

Lin Xiyan thought.

In the image of the 2020 college students, there are basically no large-scale offline activities that can be held in their college life.Either the outbreak in this place needs to be investigated, or the new coronavirus has mutated again... After all, there is no peaceful day.Fortunately, the prevention and control of the epidemic in all parts of the country is in place, and the epidemic can be effectively controlled in a very short period of time.

So everyone was looking forward to this May [-]th gala—not because they were looking forward to how good the performance would be, but because they were looking forward to the day when they would meet offline. Hundreds of people sat in the auditorium and swayed together with flashing lights. It was very lively.

It's a pity that today's party did not turn out to be such a prosperous scene. Everyone was separated by a seat, with big blue masks stuffed on their faces, shivering from the cold in the ventilated auditorium.

The seat that Yao Qingyuan left for Lin Xiyan was a bit too superior, facing the second row in the center of the stage, sitting behind the bald principal.Lin Xiyan's eyes hurt from the light reflected from the bald head.

Lin Xi said: The light of a bald head is indeed so bright that it is better to see it than to hear it.Can I raise money to buy him a wig or something?

Yao Qingyuan: ...that's the principal.

Lin Xiyan: Hee hee.

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