Cream Flavored Unrequited Love

Lin Xichi had to give Xu Fang his birthday, so she didn't run far. After leaving the dormitory, she looked around, and finally walked to the tent in front of the supermarket next to her and sat down.

At this time, it was the end of October. With several heavy rains, the temperature had dropped to ten degrees Celsius, and the temperature at night was even below ten degrees Celsius. The air was wet and cold, and the white mist drifted away under the light of the street lamp.

The rain has stopped for two consecutive days, but most of the ground is still wet. Looking around, the concrete floor is full of pitted puddles, and the cold image seems to be everywhere, easily drilling into your bone marrow from any corner.

Not knowing when Xu Fang would wake up, Lin Xichi didn't dare to take the initiative to quarrel him.

Lin Xi sucked his nose, put his hands in the pockets of the coat, and then put the cap of the coat on his head, shrinking into a ball, trying to drive the chill out of his body.

After thinking about how Xu Fang got angry for a while, she should explain it better.

She said that she just wanted to try that pen to see if there was any water, but she couldn't find the paper for a while. She saw his face at this moment and used it as paper immediately;

Or, she said that she recently watched a video, as long as she draws a cat beard on the face of a grumpy person, it can make this person as meek and cute as a cat...

It feels like he will be killed no matter what.

What did she think at the time.

Xu Fang was lying in front of her with thick eyebrows like swords, black and dense eyelashes like crow feathers, a three-dimensional straight nose, and lips with just the right curvature.

Looks defenseless and attacking.

Lin Xi watched it for a long while and didn't feel tired. He really felt that Xu Fang looked too good-looking.

If she kept watching her like this, she would definitely be unable to control herself and then kiss her. In order to stop her from such shameless thoughts, she could only use a pen to vilify his image.

She did this entirely to protect his chastity.

But she couldn't tell him that way, and it felt strange to say it.

After sitting for a long time, Lin Xichi didn't feel warm even if she shrank into a ball. She suddenly regretted not wearing a scarf before going out, and her naked face was extremely stiff. She simply stood up and jumped a few times to keep warm through exercise.

Lin Xichi has been afraid of cold since she was a child, so every time it gets cold, she always wears more clothes than others. In this weather, others would wear three of them. She would keep putting on thermal underwear and woolen sweaters, and put at least five of them.

But because I came to see Xu Fang today, in order not to make himself look too bloated, after thinking about it again and again, Lin Xi reluctantly took off a piece of clothing, and went out after wearing only four.

The wind at night was much stronger than during the day. Combined with the low temperature, the cold wind cut Lin Xichi's face like a blade.

She pitifully pulled the zipper of her coat higher, and when she was about to enter the supermarket to get warm, she suddenly noticed that there was an additional person five meters away in front of her.

Xu Fang.

Silent.

He stood by the street lamp, carrying the light behind his back, his facial features were not very real and fascinating. Wearing only a thin coat, loose trousers, and a pair of black slippers on his feet, he came out in a hurry, with no time to prepare.

Lin Xichi's breathing stagnated, and after taking a step back, he pulled the zipper higher. The coat she is wearing has a zipper on the hat, which can be pulled directly to the top, and the whole head can be enclosed inside.

If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't see the way, Lin Xichi would want to hide himself in there.

She pulled the zipper to the tip of her nose, lowered her head, her eyes fell to the ground, wincing, and pretending to be passing by, walking past Xu Fang with breath.

Xu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth, pressing one hand against her head, and pulling her zipper to the top with the other hand. He chuckled lightly, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Lin Xichi heard him squeak, his voice was slow, and he paused every word, full of sarcasm: "Even if you get here—"

"You see if I recognize it."

"..."

Lin Xichi was immediately plunged into darkness. She struggled to pull the zipper down. After seeing the light again, she suddenly noticed the marker marks on Xu Fang’s face, which set off his serious expression and looked funny. And cute.

She wanted to laugh a little, but she was afraid that after he saw it, she would add fuel to the fire.

Lin Xi lowered his head and tried his best to restrain the curvature of the corners of his mouth. With eyebrows bent, he moved the topic to other things, and said flatly, "Ass! Happy birthday!"

Xu Fang didn't speak, pulling her hat toward the dormitory building.

This posture was a bit uncomfortable. Lin Xi tried hard, and took a while to **** his hat back, and then trot to follow him, innocently said, "Ass, why don't you talk."

Hearing this, Xu Fang turned his head and stared at her: "You didn't mean happy birthday."

Lin Xichi turned on the phone to check the date and said, "Yes, today is your birthday. Have you forgotten it?"

Xu Fang obviously meant to care about the other two words in "Happy Birthday". He withdrew his gaze and asked faintly: "I look like I am happy?"

"..."

Lin Xichi glanced at him secretly, and saw the cat whiskers drawn with markers, frowned brows and tight lips on his face, and suddenly he dared not speak.

Probably noticing Lin Xichi's guilty conscience, Xu Fang glanced at her with the end of his eyes, but did not say a word.

The two went up to the third floor side by side.

The people living on this floor were basically national defense students, and all the people Xu Fang knew all along the way, he held up such a face, and was ridiculed by several friends he met.

Xu Fang didn't say anything, but Lin Xichi who was following him was ashamed.

As soon as they walked to the door of Xu Fang's dormitory, the two passed by a dormitory, and a shirtless boy walked out of it, yelling carelessly: "Hey! Fatty! Your dormitory--"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Xu Fang and changed his words: "Fuck, what's the matter with your face-by the way, do you still have laundry detergent in your dormitory?"

The boy has a very good figure, broad shoulders and narrow hips, dark complexion, and more masculine. He seemed to have just taken a shower, his hair dripping, he was not wearing any clothes, and he was only wearing a pair of knee-length slacks.

A strong male hormonal breath came to his face.

Almost at the same time, Xu Fang turned his head and pulled the zipper of Lin Xichi's clothes to the top again, moving quickly and neatly, and then answered the boy's words: "No."

The next moment, Xu Fang grabbed Lin Xichi's wrist and continued to walk forward and walked into the dormitory.

Lin Xi pulled the zipper down gloomily, "What are you doing with my zipper."

"Then look at it."

"what?"

Xu Fang didn't answer any more, just snorted, walked to the bed and took off his jacket. He only wore a solid color short sleeve inside, and he seemed not afraid of cold at all.

Afterwards, he continued to wash his face on the balcony.

Lin Xichi struggled for a while, and followed. Seeing that after washing him once with the facial cleanser, only a little mark of the color was lost. She swallowed and said weakly: "It should be washed off with alcohol..."

Xu Fang glanced at her silently, and the water droplets on his face flowed downward, gathered at the chin, and fell to the ground. Just now, it was probably because he was outside and wanted to give her some face, he didn't get angry. At this moment, his expression was very ugly, and the anger that seemed to be holding back all the way broke out at this moment.

Lin Xichi shut up immediately.

He walked back to the dormitory again, pulled out a half bottle of alcohol from one of the cabinets, returned to the sink, poured on the towel and began to wipe his face vigorously, venting his anger on his face.

"I'll wash it for you." Lin Xichi grabbed his towel and said like a sin, "I'll wash it for you..."

Xu Fang still didn't speak, but didn't grab the towel either, lowered his eyes and looked at her calmly.

Lin Xi stood on tiptoe and slowly wiped his face. She didn't dare to meet his gaze, so she stared at the marks on his face and whispered: "I didn't know you would just come out like this. what."

Xu Fang supported the railing of the balcony with one hand, bowed slightly, and brought his face close to her.

His face was red because of his strength just now. Lin Xi did not dare to use any more force, so he wiped it off little by little and gently, and then said, "Ass is nineteen years old this year."

Hearing this, Xu Fang raised his eyebrows, and then saw her blinking, pointing out: "You should know something. You must restrain your temper and don't always get angry with kind-hearted and lovely people. "

Xu Fang twitched his forehead and said coldly, "Can you shut up."

The distance between the two is extremely close, and they can feel the breath of each other when they talk, and they are within easy reach.

Lin Xichi wiped the strokes on his face cleanly, nodded in satisfaction, and when his eyes rolled, he suddenly met his eyes.

In the past, Lin Xichi felt that Xu Fang's eyes were very beautiful, with slender and sharp eyes, and the inner hooks were curled outwards. His eyes are not big, single eyelids, dark pupils, like a magnet, when he stares, he will unconsciously draw you in.

When she had no other thoughts about him, she occasionally dazzled because of his eyes.

Let alone now.

When Lin Xi came back to his senses late, she didn't know how long she had been staring at him.

His expression was still as cold as before, but his eyes had a few different meanings, Lin Xichi couldn't understand. I just felt that the distance between them seemed to be closer, and she could kiss his chin as long as she tiptoed gently.

Lin Xichi held his breath for an instant, tucked the towel into his hand, turned his face unnaturally, and said dully, "Wash your face." Then he turned and walked back to the dormitory.

Xu Fang stood there, looking at her back. Soon he stood up straight, turned on the faucet, washed the towel, and slowly wiped off the alcohol on his face.

He looked at himself in the mirror with a long breath, but soon he scratched his head like a struggle.

I don't know what I am thinking.

Lin Xichi was unsure. She thought about what had just happened, looked around in a mess, and then found a small folding table in the corner of the dormitory, spread it out in front of Xu Fang's bed.

She walked to Xu Fang's desk, took the cake, and slowly opened the cake box.

It just so happened that Xu Fang came out of the balcony after washing his face. When he saw the cake on the table, he frowned and swept around before asking uncertainly: "You bought it?"

"..." Lin Xichi raised her head to look at him, and quickly withdrew her gaze, putting candles on the cake, "Otherwise?"

Xu Fang looked at her suspiciously, walked over and sat in front of her.

The dormitory of national defense students has to be inspected three to four times a week for sanitation, and they are inspected from time to time, so the dormitory is kept clean all the time.

The two sit directly on the ground.

Noting that Xu Fang had been staring at her, Lin Xichi pretended not to notice, kept his head down to light the candle, and casually talked about the topic: "When will your roommate be back?"

"I don't know." Xu Fang also leaned in to help her light the candle.

After ordering nineteen, Lin Xi Chi stood up and walked towards the door: "Don't blow the candles, I'll turn off the lights, so that there is more atmosphere."

Turning off the light, Lin Xichi took the bag on the desk and sat in front of him with a smile.

"Do you want to make a wish first."

"Oh." Xu Fang leaned back against the edge of the bed and said lazily, "I hope you can be smarter this year."

"..." Lin Xi was too lazy to care about him, and the bag on his hand obviously shook in front of his eyes, "Can you make some normal, more practical wishes."

Seeing the logo on the bag, Xu Fang frowned again: "Where did you come from."

Lin Xi was dumbfounded: "I bought it!"

He did not believe her at all, and continued to think: "Uncle Lin wears shoes of this brand?"

Lin Xichi: "..."

She suddenly remembered that she always gave him something she had used before.

For her, such a thing is completely black history.

Lin Xichi's face suddenly turned red. She bit her head and tried to save face for herself. She pursed her lips and said seriously: "This is what I bought, brand new, and no one has ever worn it. I picked it for a long time. of!"

At the end, her tone rose because of excitement.

There was a moment of silence.

At this time, only the light of the candle remained in the room, shining on the faces of the two of them, extinguished.

Xu Fang grabbed his chin, and suddenly laughed, the tail of his eyes raised slightly, his gaze moved up inch by inch from the bag in Lin Xichi's hand, and he looked level with her.

The emotion in her eyes was like a whirlpool, infecting her little by little.

Is it because of the atmosphere, or because of long-term desire, that he can no longer continue to restrain.

Xu Fang said with a dumb voice, "I feel I can never guess what you think."

Lin Xichi calmed down and said in a dull voice, "What."

After that, Xu Fang stretched out his hand again and pulled her zipper to the top for the third time. Lin Xichi's vision fell into darkness again for an instant, and only a faint light penetrated through the gap in the zipper.

She was about to get angry.

I heard Xu Fang continue to say.

"But this time I feel that I guessed it right."

For a while, Lin Xichi's breathing also slowed down. She pinched her fingers and suddenly had a hunch that what he said next would definitely make her heart jump to her throat.

Sure enough, the next moment, Xu Fang's voice sounded again.

The voice was clear and low, reverberating in this dim room.

"Do you have a crush on me."