20 meter

The violinist was smiling at me.

He found me.

...He seemed to be the fairy I was looking for.

—— Lin Xiyan

The May [-]th Gala was extremely red. "Yellow River Cantata", "My Motherland" and "Heroes' Hymn" were staged in turn. The passionate music made the audience yawn.Lin Xiao was no exception. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, his shoulders slid down the back of the seat, and he slumped on the seat.

Yao Qingyuan glanced to the side, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The little classmate fell into a groggy sleep, and was still fighting monsters in the Asura Hell Field while half asleep and half awake. He was so frightened that he fled all the way. In his panic, he seemed to have grabbed the hem of someone's clothes, and he raised his head in shock.The man had long hair fluttering, thin lips and a slight smile, and a pair of dark green pupils between the deep browbones, exuding the seductive charm of jewels, looked at him with a half-smile.

Lin Xi said, "Who are you?"

Man: "I am the fairy you are looking for."

Lin Xiyan's fairy dream suddenly woke up.

He woke up from his sleep in a trance, and the confused dream turned into a red singing scene in an instant.The little classmate was stunned for a few seconds, the surrounding applause gradually rose, and a person was welcomed on the stage.

It was a violinist.

Lin Xiyan quickly rubbed his eyes, stretched out his foot and kicked the snoring Yao Qingyuan next to him, and said in a low voice: "The finale is the finale, wake up."

Yao Qingyuan stared in bewilderment: "Ah... the finale violin?"

Lin Xi said: "Yes."

Yao Qingyuan: "Then I'd better go to sleep, the sound of the violin is also a hypnotic song." After speaking, he turned his head and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Lin Xiyan curled his lips, but ignored him, and turned his shoulders to look at the violinist on the stage.

Long hair, white shirt, black suit pants.

Deep eyes and a smile on the lips.

A little familiar.

Lin Xiyan thought.

"This fucking is exactly the same as the fairy in my dream just now."

This was the first time Lin Xiyan watched the violinist play in front of him.The slender fingers plucked the strings, and the tender white skin and the coffee-colored wooden violin formed a clear contrast, but it was more eye-catching than usual.

Xiao Lin suddenly sat up straight and sat up straight.

The violinist played very emotionally on the stage, and his body swayed back and forth with the music.He closed his eyes, the spotlight cast on his face, and a few strands of hair stuck to his forehead.Lin Xiyan could hear the girls in the back seat discussing fiercely, and the faster people posted the revelation of finding people on the circle early, causing a sensation on half of the campus network.

After a while, the violinist slowly opened his eyes, and looked affectionately at the audience.

There was a burst of exclamation from the girls in the audience.

Lin Xiyan shrank his head, and the mouth that was about to open suddenly closed.

Because the violinist was looking at him.

The charming emerald green eyes were half-closed, the corners of the mouth curled up in a perfect arc, looking at him solemnly.

Lin Xiyan trembled, feeling that it was going to be over.

The half day that was over began from the moment when Yao Qingyuan couldn't be woken up.

Yao Qingyuan is an extremely miraculous sleeper, who can always be very steadfast in all kinds of unimaginable places - it is said that he often suffers from insomnia in the dormitory, probably because the sleepy bug in his mind is a bit cheap.

Anyway, Lin Xiyan couldn't wake him up, so he had to go past Yao Qingyuan and try to escape.

Because the violinist's eyes and smile made him shudder.

Classmate Lin tiptoed, walked through the central corridor of the auditorium, squeezed into the small door next to it, and walked down the corridor.This small path with many turns and turns was told to him by the seniors and sisters of the previous class. It is very hidden and most people can't find it.

Not to mention that fairy gentleman who doesn't seem to be from our school.

Lin Xiyan walked all the way to the small door and opened it happily.

Then came face to face with the violinist who had just stepped off the stage.

Lin Xi said: "... hello."

Violinist: "Hello, I heard that your father wants to settle accounts with me?"

Lin Xi said: "???"

The violinist smiled, and swiped out the phone screen to show him that it was the missing person notice posted by Yao Qingyuan on the circle.

"Isn't it you? Looking for Brother Fairy's kid?"

Lin Xiyan: "...not me."

The corner of the man's eyes was bent, he looked down at the little classmate in front of him, and said in Spanish:

"Porfin, amigopequeño."

(Hello, little friend, we finally meet.)

Lin - hard-spoken - Xiyan was finally bought off by a glass of grapefruit bobobo.

The two slipped out of the auditorium and sat and chatted under the tree with cups of cold brew coffee.

"So what do you mean by that Spanish sentence just now?" Lin Xiyan asked while biting his straw.

"It means to say hello." He exhaled the aroma of coffee, "You don't want to ask me my name?"

Lin Xiyan didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with using "you" or "you" to address him, but since the other party asked, then he reluctantly cooperated.

So Classmate Lin cleared his throat, and asked obediently: "Then what should I call you?"

The violinist squinted his eyes, turned his head to the side, pretended to be hard of hearing, and smiled, "Huh?"

Lin Xiyan: "...what's your name?"

He lowered his eyes and smiled for a while, then blinked his affectionate eyes and said, "My surname is Nan, and Nan Xu is my Chinese name."

Nan Xu.

Lin Xiyan read it softly, then looked up at him again: "Chinese name? You still have a foreign name...ah, English name?"

Nan Xu covered her mouth and smiled: "Yes, there is also an English name."

"Oh." Lin Xiyan nodded, not wanting to have the slightest interest in the legendary English name, and continued after a while: "My name is Lin Xiyan, the name of Xiaoxi, the language of language."

"Okay, kid Lin Xiyan. Have you added WeChat?"

The kid was taken aback: "No."

Lin Xiyan looked at Nan Xu's WeChat profile picture, and strolled back to the dormitory with an unfinished cup of cold brew coffee in his hand.

Nan Xu: Is the coffee good?

Lin Xiyan: It's delicious.

Nan Xu: Then I will buy it for you next time.

Lin Xiyan: No need, I can buy it myself.

Nan Xu: As a reward for your clapping for my performance.

Lin Xiyan: nia?

Nanxu: Do you like flowers?

Lin Xiyan was stunned.He doesn't know whether he likes flowers or not, but he likes beautiful things, and flowers can be regarded as beautiful creatures, so rounding up...

Lin Xiyan: I like it.

Nanxu: Good.

Lin Xiyan waited for a while, and the god on the opposite side seemed to have no sign of sending a message, so he put down his phone and walked into the bedroom.In the dormitory, the sleepy Yao Qingyuan had come to his senses completely, and was sitting in the middle of the aisle holding a chair, crossing his legs, looking at him indifferently with a gloomy face like an old father.

The kid took a step back, trying to close the door.

Yao Qingyuan: "Hee hee, come in and chat with Dad."

Lin Xiyan's voice came from outside the door: "Dad, I was wrong."

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Porfin, amigopequeño

hello kid, we finally meet

[Translated by NetEase, vinegar does not speak Spanish, please do not disturb if you mind]