sunflower bird

Chapter 5

The door was slowly opened, the opening sound was so small that it could hardly be heard, Qi Xi stood cautiously at the door, looking inside like a mortal who broke into a holy place suddenly.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the curtains were not drawn in Lu Xiuyuan's room, and the light flowing outside the window was spreading on the floor, a golden piece, slowly extending from the corner of the window to the bed.

Lu Xiuyuan hadn't woken up yet.

Qi Xi tiptoed in, as if stepping on soft clouds, which was a little unreal.Lu Xiuyuan closed his eyes, his pale eyebrows were thickened by the light, which made him look less pale when it fell on his face, and the faint smell on his body was also much lighter.

Qi Xi just looked at it for a few seconds, closed his eyes, and rolled his Adam's apple: "Young Master, it's time to get up."

The person on the bed frowned slightly, showing no intention of waking up.

"Young master." He leaned down, stretched out his hand and pushed, his voice was so gentle that he couldn't even detect it, "Get up."

Lu Xiuyuan's eyelids moved, and then he reluctantly opened them slowly, his eyelashes trembling a little.Maybe he just woke up, everything is unconscious, and his eyes look a little dazed.

Qi Xi met his eyes.

And some...cute.

This posture was maintained for a few seconds, it wasn't that Qi Xi didn't move, it was because she was really nervous and forgot to react.Especially when he looked into those defenseless eyes, he suddenly sank in, as if staying on the periphery of the vortex, unable to control being attracted.

It was Lu Xiuyuan who reacted first, and when he woke up from the chaotic drowsiness, his eyes were immediately covered with something unknown.

In Qi Xi's eyes, this change was very fast, the vortex disappeared in an instant, and he fell into his body again.

"Push the wheelchair over." Lu Xiuyuan just woke up, his voice was a little low, and it entered Qi Xi's ears faintly.

Qi Xi lowered his eyes, straightened up and moved the wheelchair not far away to the side of the bed.

"You go down first."

Lu Xiuyuan held on to the handle, obviously he didn't want Qi Xi to see how he climbed up.

To be clear, Lu Xiuyuan still cared, otherwise he wouldn't push the wheelchair far away every time he climbed into bed, he didn't want to see it as the first thing he saw when he woke up.

Qi Xi stood at the elevator door and waited for him to get off. Not long after, the red number jumped from two to one, and with a "ding", the elevator door opened.Lu Xiuyuan rolled out of the wheelchair, bumped into Qi Xi's smiling face, and was stunned for a moment, unexpectedly he was waiting at the door.

Before he could open his mouth, Qi Xi came up and pushed him to the living room. In fact, Lu Xiuyuan wanted to say that he could do it himself, but seeing the smiling face of the person in front of him, he didn't say anything in the end.

After dinner, Lu Xiuyuan was reading a book quietly by himself again, not playing with his mobile phone. Qi Xi didn't go back to school, so he sat next to him, took out the drawing paper in his bag and began to sketch seriously.

Maybe he occasionally felt Qi Xi's hot eyes, or the "brushing" sound of the pen on the paper was too loud, and Lu Xiuyuan felt a little uncomfortable.

He raised his eyes, just in time to meet Qi Xi's gaze, Lu Xiuyuan looked at Qi Xi, then at the small drawing board he was holding in his hand, and frowned: "Are you drawing me?"

Qi Xi didn't hold back, and admitted it openly.

Lu Xiuyuan squeezed the paper with his fingertips a little harder, leaving a faint pinch mark on it, then he lowered his head, his hair slightly shadowed, and pursed his lips: "I have nothing to draw."

A cripple, what is there to draw.

Qi Xi's pen didn't stop, still moving smoothly, with clean and neat lines, occasionally rubbing it with his hands: "Because you look good." He said.

Lu Xiuyuan's hand loosened for a few minutes, and the next second the paper followed his pale fingertips, turning over a page.

His eyes stayed on the first sentence.

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Lu Xiuyuan was distracted for a few seconds, then raised his hand and pinched his ears, and then slowly closed the book.

"Are you out of class?"

Qi Xi smiled happily, raised the painting in his hand, and didn't answer his question: "Is it beautiful?"

Lu Xiuyuan just glanced at it lightly, then immediately looked away, rolled his wheelchair and moved to the side of the water dispenser, took a glass of water, and took a few sips: "It's okay."

Qi Xi looked at the painting disapprovingly, and boasted: "This is not bad, the lines are smooth and neat, the paper is clean and tidy, the folds of the clothes are just right, and the model is also good-looking, obviously it is good-looking."

Lu Xiuyuan drank all the water in the glass and swallowed: "It's time to go to the sun."

Qi Xi looked at the time, it was not yet time to bask in the sun, and the sun was not very bright outside, and there was still a little snow falling.

"It's still snowing outside." Qi Xi stuffed his things into his schoolbag, "Let's finish lunch, it'll be warmer at noon."

Lu Xiuyuan watched the foot of the drawing board disappear into the black bag, together with the little sunflower beside the paper.

The zipper is closed.

Qi Xi asked, "What do you want for lunch?"

Lu Xiuyuan came back to his senses: "It's all fine."

"Then I'll watch and do it then."

Lu Xiuyuan nodded.

Qi Xi didn't say anything more, lowered his head and started playing with his mobile phone.

Immediately afterwards, the mobile phone in Lu Xiuyuan's pocket rang, and he was shocked. He looked at Qi Xi humbly, but luckily he didn't pay attention.

Qi Xi: "What are you doing?"

Lu Xiuyuan turned around and turned his back to him: "It's nothing."

Qi Xi: "Today, the young master and I talked a few words!"

Lu Xiuyuan: "You look very happy."

Qi Xi: "Yes!"

Lu Xiuyuan stared at the word "yes" for a while.After hesitating for a moment, his fingers stopped on the screen, and then typed a few words.

why?

After typing, Lu Xiuyuan hesitated again, his fingertips rested on the send button, he didn't press it for a long time, and finally deleted these words.

Lu Xiuyuan: "Yes."

Qi Xi: "I'm going to draw a snow scene."

Lu Xiuyuan: "Looking forward."

Qi Xi: "I'm looking forward to it too."

Lu Xiuyuan didn't return, and if he went back, he was afraid of saying something he shouldn't say, of revealing his identity, and afraid that the other party would say something that made him happy and despairing.

He had recognized him as soon as the paper flew to his feet.That sunflower is what Qi Xi will habitually end every time he finishes his painting.In every painting, no matter it is on paper or drawing board, there is always a flower drawn in the corner at the end.

If it wasn't for that flower, he might not be able to recognize Qi Xi.

However, the paper had to fall beside him, and the sunflower had to aim at him, but the heartbeat at that time was beyond reason, but...he...leaved him.

Qi Xi suddenly said, "Young master, do you like eggs?"

Lu Xiuyuan flicked his mobile phone, and was startled by Qi Xi.

"do not like."

Qi Xi: "Then I won't do this in the future. It just so happens that I'm also allergic to eggs."

"Are you allergic to eggs?"

"Well, I was born with it. If I eat it, it will grow large and small red lumps. In severe cases, it will be difficult to breathe. I am naturally allergic to eggs."

Qi Xi turned to the kitchen and started to get busy.Lu Xiuyuan was sitting not far away, watching him busy here and there, the apron he was wearing didn't match his tall stature.

Qi Xi's back was neither too strong nor too thin, just right.He is very tall, maybe 1.8 meters seven, and his legs are very long. If he dances, his toes must be able to swing a beautiful arc.

Thinking of dancing... Lu Xiuyuan subconsciously looked at his legs, and subconsciously thought of the balcony, the curve of the skirt, that rainy night, the siren, and the long white cloth.

When Qi Xi turned around, he saw Lu Xiuyuan sitting on the wheelchair in a daze, his eyes were empty and he didn't know what he was looking at, and his face was pale.

"Lu Xiuyuan, are you okay?" Qi Xi hurriedly ran to his side, knelt down and held his hand on his lap, the momentary touch made Lu Xiuyuan wake up like a dream, and his empty eyes suddenly focused , coolly fell on that hand.

Qi Xi felt the gaze, and let go, with an anxious look on his face that couldn't be concealed: "Are you okay?"

Lu Xiuyuan slowed down: "It's okay."

Afterwards, the meal was a little quiet, Qi Xi spoke, but Lu Xiuyuan didn't respond, just nodded.Qi Xi sensitively sensed that Lu Xiuyuan was depressed, no, it wasn't depressed, he felt colder and more gloomy.It's like the heaviest shadow in the painting, stuck on the edge of the object, and falls heavily in the corner.

Originally, Qi Xi was going to ask for leave, but when Chang Kuan called, he couldn't understand a few sentences on the phone, and his tone was very anxious.Qi Xi had no choice but to rush to the school, thinking to himself, it had better be really urgent.

Something was on his mind, he was in a hurry to go to school, the ground was too slippery, he fell again, the palms of both hands were cut by stones hidden in the snow, he looked at his torn leather wallet gloves, his eyes darkened dark.

The hand in the wallet glove is worse than the left hand.

The author has something to say: Some invisible fingers, like lazy scorpions, are playing gurgling music in my heart.