kiss Me

Chapter 107 Surprise

Lin Wu is obedient and not obedient.

Obedience lies in that he will obediently wear the necklace that Qin Shu gave him, and let the other party know his every move through the monitor on it, and for this reason, he gave up other expensive accessories and terminated him without principle. I have adhered to the concept of "accessories should complement each other" that I have insisted on for more than ten years.

The reason for his disobedience is that sometimes he will deliberately take off the necklace, put it next to the sound outlet of the earphone, and then disappear on purpose for a while, leaving Qin Shu with only a few songs that he deliberately selected.

For example, now, the song list has been cycled for a round, and it returns to the original slow-tune ballad with only guitar accompaniment.

Finally, Qin Shu couldn't bear it anymore. He glanced at the still cell phone and silently thought that if Lin Wu didn't reply by the end of the song, he would go to the teaching building to find someone.

But when I think about it, he still has that gentle and gentle appearance—in Meng Qi's words, he looks even better-tempered now than before, with an appearance of indulging in love and everything is peaceful.

The "addicted to love" person is sitting in the corner of the library, looking down to clean up the scattered rubber crumbs on the desktop - I don't know who sat here before, and scattered half of the table finely, he took the trouble Carefully gather up these crumbs, pile them on a paper towel, then wrap them into a ball, and throw them into the trash can not far away.

Doing this will exhaust a song.

He sighed silently, and glanced at the still black screen of his mobile phone, and suddenly felt a little empathy for Lin Wu a few years ago. At that time, a child who was far away in a foreign land sent him dozens of messages but could not wait for a reply. His anxiety is probably even worse than his.

The difference is that Lin Wu will not want to control him, knowing that he is satisfied after reading the news, but his desire to control is far beyond the normal range. The listener has been considered the result of a rational game.

When it comes to Lin Wu, he is always playing with his own reason, just like now he really wants to turn his head and go to the teaching building to find someone, but his reason tells him that he has a final paper to write, so he stepped into the library. To 10 minutes, leaving at this time would be a waste of time.

After a moment of hesitation, he went back to the table and sat down, opened the reference book thicker than the palm of his hand, and spread out a few pages of printed documents, neatly spread out half of the table, and separated the mobile phone Beyond what he can notice -- and start writing papers.

He said it himself, and to give Lin Wu the freedom he wanted, he should accept all the risks and consequences hidden in these words.

However, before he finished reading a recent document, a familiar figure suddenly appeared out of the corner of his eye, and walked towards him wrapped in a loose orange sweater. The inside of the restaurant is still conspicuous, like a walking orange.

"Chengzi" stopped behind him, bent down and hugged him from behind, and called "Brother" in a breathy voice-with a piece of milk candy of unknown taste in his mouth, it was so sweet.

There was no one in the library at this time, and there were only tree shadows and sunlight in the corner where they were, so Qin Shu let him go a bit out of line, grabbed his hand that was placed in front of him, and asked him in the same voice what he was doing just now , why not wear a necklace.

Lin Wu only answered his previous question selectively, saying that he had just finished class and was going to the studio to help the teacher, so he stopped by to see him.

Qin Shu was almost psychologically overshadowed by the matter of "going to the studio". Hearing the words, he froze for a moment, so conflicted that there were some cracks in the gentle mask, and he didn't know how to react.

Even if he knew that Lin Wu went to the studio just to paint, he took advantage of his parents to get the key and prepare for changing his major. The teacher in charge of that studio was also an old professor who was over sixty years old, and the two of them got along quite well. , but within a week, they became a year-end friendship—a purely academic friendship between teachers and students, nothing to worry about.

But who can guarantee 100% for this kind of thing, not to mention the lessons learned from the past are there, he will inevitably ignore it.

Lin Wu lay on his shoulder without speaking, quietly, like a small animal wagging its big tail waiting for his response.

After a long time, Qin Shu turned over the document in his hand again, as if he was turning over something else through this action, so as to seal it off—then he took Lin Wu's hand and left a hickey on the tiger's mouth on the young man's right hand .

A small ball of blood that is neither light nor heavy is particularly eye-catching when printed on the fair skin. The position is subtle, and others may not notice it, but you can see it clearly—especially when you draw with a brush.

Lin Wu was so bitten by him that he couldn't help snorting. He didn't know what shameful point he was poked at. He buried his face in his shoulder and refused to get up for a long time. He didn't want to raise his head until he heard footsteps behind him. Still a little red, when she lowered her eyes and saw the hickey, she smiled contentedly.

"Brother, if you don't need to do this, I will always miss you," he whispered next to Qin Shu's ear, "I don't know how long to stay at night, don't come to pick me up, I will come to the library to find you before closing."

Qin Shu nodded, not doubting him, watched him take out the necklace from his pocket and put it on skillfully, then watched him leave.

The winter this year seems to be extraordinarily warm, and it is still possible to wear a thick sweater outside in December, and the sunshine is also very good.

Lin Wu plugged in the earphones, opened an audio file and dragged it to the middle, and listened to it while walking, biting the hard candy in his mouth to make a crisp sound—the last one was strawberry-flavored milk candy, which made his throat a little itchy. So I changed to a soda candy to fight the poison with the poison, so as not to affect the state of the vocal cords.

It sounds ridiculous to use sugar to open your voice.

When he was about to reach the piano room, he still stopped to buy a bottle of water, moistened his throat honestly, squatted in front of the vending machine and thought aimlessly, three months would be here soon.

Three months ago, he said that he wanted to catch up with Qin Shu. He seemed to be swearing, but he had no confidence in his heart. Thinking of the temperature in this season, he would feel a little chilly, but now the sun is sunny, and it is so warm that it seems that autumn has not passed yet, which is nothing like the coldness he imagined. irrelevant.

I don't know whether it should be attributed to his new arrival and lack of deep understanding of this southern city, or the weather is also giving him good hints—just like now that he has completed the task ahead of schedule and has fulfilled his wish to be with Qin Shu.

He didn't plan to go to the studio, the destination was the piano room from beginning to end - to be precise, he had already been in the piano room all afternoon, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief after recording a satisfactory demo, thinking that his brother should be anxious when he disappeared for so long So, I went to the library to appease the overly controlling person, and by the way, seek a little intimacy to relax.

But birthday surprises always have to be prepared behind the back of the person concerned, and there is nothing wrong with telling a white lie occasionally.

——Next Saturday is Qin Shu's birthday.