Chapter 1
Chapter 1
Lin Xing looked coldly at Ma Xiangyang who was walking fast ahead, without saying a word.Ma Xiangyang in front of the speechless kept looking back at him, bragging how wonderful and beautiful he found the secret base, Lin Xing didn't even raise his head to give him his own eyes.
Ma Xiangyang suddenly stopped and opened his arms as if he was embracing something. Lin Xing smelled the faint fragrance of flowers and raised his head slightly. The destination had arrived - a small flower field.
The flower field is only a fraction of the size of a field, perhaps because it is really too small and does not take up space, so it has not been destroyed by people. Gradually, people have forgotten this place, and it is so silently hidden in human life. In a corner next to the residence, I grew up silently.There are several old poplar trees planted around the flower field. When the breeze hits, the leaves rustle like nature is singing. The sun seems to miss this small flower field, shining warmly on the land, bringing With a poetic mood.
This kind of warmth is really intoxicating-it is indeed a good place.
"Little Xingxing, look here, can you let your inspiration for sketching burst out in an instant?" Ma Xiangyang looked at Lin Xing with warm eyes in front of him and asked fawningly.
"Maybe."
Lin Xing instantly recovered, cast a cold glance at Ma Xiangyang, found a piece of clean and fluffy lawn, patted the invisible dust and sat on it.As soon as Lin Xing sat on it, he felt as if something hard was stuck on the back of his buttocks. He groped down with his hands in doubt. He touched a white stone with no discernible texture. Because of the exposure to the sun, the stone looks very warm in the hand.
"Hey, this stone is very beautiful!" Ma Xiangyang directly grabbed it and held it in his hand to play with. He raised the stone to the sun, and it seemed that he could see the brilliance flowing slowly in circles, which was fascinating.Before he finished admiring it, his white and bony hands snatched the stone, and the stone returned to Lin Xing's hand.
Lin Xing lifted his eyelids, and glanced at Ma Xiangyang slightly: "It's impolite to grab someone's things casually."
Then you haven't snatched it back.Ma Xiangyang muttered in his heart.
"Hey, what are you doing!"
Lin Xing didn't answer, and saw a relatively hard stone next to him, the bright white stone that fixed his right hand. With a "pop", the stone shattered, but the stone still stayed on the soil so quietly, as if laughing at the fragility of the stone.
Ma Xiangyang laughed mercilessly, looking at the rock with great interest: "This rock is really hard."
Lin Xing touched the remaining dirt on the bright white stone, took out a clean square handkerchief from his bosom to wrap it, and put it in his pocket.
"What are you doing?"
"Be a companion for the bell."
"Pfft!" Ma Xiangyang, who was drinking water, accidentally sprayed the water out of his mouth and made a short fountain SPA for Huatian.
"What are you kidding? Give the fish company with stones!"
The man raised his eyebrows slightly, and quietly looked at Ma Xiangyang who was playing tricks on him in front of him.
Ma Xiangyang squatted down, found another beautiful rhombus-shaped stone from the grass, and handed it to Lin Xing, "Here, bring the bell back to your house, and tell it that this is a gift from your godfather."
Lin Xing took the stone and knocked on the shiny white stone in his hand.
Diamond-shaped stones - pawns.
Ma Xiangyang moved away silently, and lifted his chin, which was a little out of repair, with his hand.
Neither of them noticed that there was a tiny crack on the surface of the bright white stone in Lin Xing's hand.It's just that after a while, the stone leaked a subtle silver light, and the cracks on the surface were repaired abruptly and quickly.
The man quietly and gracefully held the drawing board and looked at the flower field in full bloom in front of him. His heart softened. In his pocket, the bright white stone moved restlessly, and he was immersed in it for an instant.
After just finishing the line draft, Lin Xing made sure that he had remembered the beautiful scenery in front of him, put away the drawing board and looked at Ma Xiangyang.Ma Xiangyang returned his warm smile, but there was no wave in Lin Xing's eyes.
Walking on the path home, Ma Xiangyang and his brothers patted Lin Xing on the shoulder: "If your painting is taken by the instructor, please ask me—"
Before he finished speaking, a boy rushed out from the alley next to the trail.
"Lin Xing!"
Ma Xiangyang rubbed his temples with a headache: "It's coming again..."
Lin Xing continued to walk forward without looking sideways, as if the boy was not calling him just now.
The boy was so angry that he wanted to come up and hold Lin Xing's hand.Ma Xiangyang hastily stepped forward to protect the chastity of Lin Xing's hand: "Hey, hey, Ouyang Lian, a gentleman uses his words but doesn't move his hands. Don't just tease us on the road."
Hearing what Ma Xiangyang said, Ouyang Lian kicked him, but Ma Xiangyang dodged wittily.
"Ma Xiangyang! It's none of your business! You sissy!" If you hadn't kept blocking me, why would Lin Xing not even want to say a word to me!
This sentence instantly angered Ma Xiangyang, who was still smiling, "Hey——I'm a sissy. Student Ouyang, although, I'm a little delicate, and it's better than some people who always think about being oppressed Bar."
"Ma Xiangyang, you scum, why did I think I was suppressed by someone! You——you taught Lin Xing to fail!"
Ma Xiangyanghu held Lin Xing's arm pretending to be majestic, and said in a show of affection: "Little Xingxing, look, there are always people coming to kill me! But today, I am happy, I received your gift, so I don't want to be with some Wrong people care about it!"
Lin Xing frowned and looked at the man who was about to stick to him, and turned slightly to avoid it.
"Gift?"
Ma Xiangyang quietly twisted Lin Xing's waist, seeing that Ouyang Lian's face became more and more ugly, and his tone became sweeter as if he was angry: "Yes, hey, I know where you put it, I will take it myself."
From Lin Xing's pocket, he took out the square handkerchief carefully wrapped with stones.
"Ma Xiangyang! Do you want to lose face!" Ouyang Lian felt as if he could hardly breathe out of his chest, so he rushed forward to grab the square handkerchief in despair.The two men beat into a ball in an instant, and soon attracted the attention of people passing by on the road, and some even stopped and picked up their mobile phones to start videoing them.
During the fight between the two, Fang opened a corner of the handkerchief. Ouyang Lian saw that there was only a stone wrapped inside, and laughed angrily: "I thought you were precious, it turned out to be a stone that is about to break."
"Hmph, some people don't even have stones."
Ouyang Lian stared at Ma Xiangyang fiercely, seeing more and more people gathered, couldn't lose face for a while and walked away quickly.
Seeing that Ouyang Lian finally left, Lin Xing immediately took back the stone from Ma Xiangyang's hand, wrapped it up again and put it in his pocket.Looking at the crowd that gathered him into a vacuum around him, he stared at the crowd with air-conditioning all over his body.Seeing Lin Xing so uncomfortably, the people left nonchalantly, and those who were bold just cursed a few words to see if there was no good show to watch, then left with a smile on their faces.
"Bah!" Ma Xiangyang looked at Lin Xing's action, "You have no conscience."
Lin Xing silently pulled up Ma Xiangyang, who was a little weak, and let go of his hand as soon as he stood still.Resisting Ma Xiangyang's approach.
"You deserve your autism!" Ma Xiangyang saw that Lin Xing was still treating him like a thief, and then thought of his attitude towards him. He was furious for a while, and when he heard that he really said that Immediately slapped myself twice again, "Look at what I'm talking about. You'll get better sooner or later. The doctor said, your illness is not serious, just go out for a walk more often."
Lin Xing nodded and walked forward.
Ma Xiangyang didn't know if Lin Xing had listened to him or not. Seeing him like this, he didn't dare to say anything to make him angry, and followed him like a little daughter-in-law.
Walking to the door of the house, Lin Xing turned his head.
"Thank you for today."
"Ah?" Ma Xiangyang was stunned, and smiled heartily, even in the evening, the boy's smile was still full of sunshine. Unhappy for a minute."
Lin Xing nodded and walked home.
Seeing him walking into the house, Ma Xiangyang dared to mutter at his door: "I am also very unhappy that he dares to chase you so openly."
Ma Xiangyang secretly satirized himself - it's really because of the good relationship between friends.
At this time Lin Xing had already returned to his room, lying on the bed staring at an ornamental fish tank next to the bed in a daze.
There is only one goldfish in the fish tank, and Lin Xing calls it Bell.The fish were raised by Lin Xing after he got autism. In fact, countless goldfish have died. No matter what pet Lin Xing kept, he would die, but Lin Xing accepted death.As long as the goldfish I raise dies, I will buy another goldfish and continue to call it Bell, regardless of whether the fish is willing or not.
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