Stringy Wind in the Ear - Chap 36
In this friendly match, the T University team stole the show. This team, which was formed only two years ago and was not optimistic about the team, achieved remarkable results. Yu Shenwei won the individual final by one ring and won the championship, Wu Jianian won the third place, and Song Yang won the fourth place. The subsequent team competition was also exciting. Wu Jianian, Yu Shenwei, and Guo Jian played against the previous champion team, two of whom were members of the provincial team.
They were crushed by the Sports University team at the beginning, but it must be said that Yu Shenwei played very steadily. Eighty percent of his arrows hit the bull’s eye, giving his teammates one reassurance after another. Wu Jianian and Guo Jian regained their form halfway through, and after a fierce battle, they came from behind and eventually beat the opponent with a score of 6 to 4, becoming another unexpected champion.
Everyone returned to school with great joy after the fruitful harvest. However, one person was not happy and made a sarcastic comment on the way: “Fortunately, the team for the group competition has changed, otherwise the championship may not be won by someone else. You should thank me.” Although he said this to Wu Jianian and the others, everyone knew who he was targeting.
Song Yang rolled his eyes, ignored him, put on an eye mask and headphones and went to sleep.
They arrived at the school around five in the evening, several hours earlier than originally estimated. Li Xun decided to go back early, and Song Yang wanted to take a ride with him, so he rushed back to the dormitory and packed his luggage in a hurry.
He is a person who pays more attention to his image in front of his idols. He pays attention to the color matching of his clothes and cannot wear the same one twice within a week. Therefore, he receives a lot of express deliveries. Every time he goes home, he carries a lot of bags, just like a migrant worker working in the city.
Li Xun parked the car under the student dormitory building and waited for him. The warm air from the air conditioner blew in his face. After a few minutes, he yawned continuously. He lowered his seat to catch up on his sleep. He didn’t know how long it had been when the glass window of the driver’s seat was knocked.
Song Yang asked through the half glass, “Why are you sleeping with the air conditioner on? You don’t even open the window. It’s dangerous to fall asleep! How did you get your driver’s license?”
Li Xun’s newly recovered spirit was almost yelled away by him. He didn’t react for a while. He rubbed his stiff shoulders and neck, and said after Song Yang got in the car: “There was no such question when I took the exam.”
Song Yang put on his seat belt and continued to talk: “Is this about the question? Even I, who don’t have a driver’s license, know that I can’t sleep like this. You are an experienced driver, but you don’t have any common sense at all.”
Li Xun had no words to refute. After the car drove a short distance, he suddenly realized it.
Who was the reason why he fell asleep in the car?
Also, the little bastard who used to call him “you” all the time now dares to be mean to him.
He recalled the day when he first met Song Yang at the Archery Hall. The little guy tremblingly took out a photo and asked him to sign it, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.
Song Yang would sneak a glance at him when he had nothing to do. After noticing, he asked curiously, “What are you laughing at?”
Li Xun raised his eyebrows, “I thought of an interesting person.”
Smirking all the time is one of the important signs of lust. Song Yang’s mind was alarmed and he asked nervously, “Who is it?”
Li Xun raised his eyes and glanced at him quickly, “Why should I tell you?”
“…” Song Yang felt a chill in his heart, as if someone had poured a bucket of water on his head.
Li Xun’s facial features were naturally cold, especially when he asked rhetorical questions, which always gave people a feeling of sarcasm. Song Yang thought that this was bad, and there must be something wrong with Li Xun’s condition.
He tried hard to recall and remembered something quite unusual: in the past two days, Li Xun had been going out to make phone calls without telling anyone, and each call would last for more than ten minutes.
I don’t see him chatting with anyone normally. Could it be that he’s hooking up with some pretty medical lady?
This is very likely, because he has been going to the hospital with Sun Pang and others these past two days. The last time he was sick and went to the hospital for an IV, a nurse flirted with him.
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. If he continued to let things take their natural course, someone might really get there first. He had to find a way to turn letting things take their natural course into a natural outcome.
The young man was worried and had a very uneasy winter vacation. He would go to people’s homes to give gifts whenever he got the chance. Sometimes it was cakes sent by friends, sometimes it was meat patties fried by his father, and he even went to Li Chuzhi to inquire about the news.
But when Li Chuzhi said he wanted to steal his uncle’s cell phone and show it to him, he was scared and refused decisively.
In early February, Li Xun took Chu Zhi and Li Guotao to travel to Yunnan, but Song Yang had to visit relatives and friends with his family and could not go with them, so he had to stay.
During the time when Li Xun was away, Song Yang had New Year’s Eve dinners for five consecutive days and received a considerable amount of New Year’s money, most of which came from his godfather and godmother. He and Li Chuzhi had one thing in common: they were both sweet-talkers. His parents’ friends all liked to tease him, and he had a lot of godfathers and godmothers, and he had received red envelopes since he was a child.
Before I came of age, this money was kept by my parents, and I could use it as I pleased after I went to college.
He happily prepared New Year gifts for Li Xun and Chu Zhi.
On New Year’s Eve and the first day of the new year, Song Yang’s WeChat and QQ were bombarded with messages. His high school classmates said they wanted to get together, and his college classmates shared their New Year messages in the group.
Several of his roommates returned to their hometowns. Yu Le gained eight kilograms in half a month. Jiang Luo said he would send each of them a box of bacon. Zhou Junlin went diving for a long time.
Jiang Luo @ him several times, asking him if there were many people in his family and how many kilograms of bacon he wanted.
Zhou Junlin sent a voice message, but the person speaking was not him.
The man had a hoarse voice and was much more mature than the others. He said, “He didn’t take his phone. I’ll ask for you later.”
Jiang Luo and the others guessed that he was a relative like a cousin, but Song Yang was the only one who knew that he was not. He had heard the man’s voice in the dormitory, a very distinctive smoky voice, so he could remember it after hearing it once.
This reminded Song Yang that he had a ready-made successful case to “learn from”.
After Zhou Junlin replied, he tried hard to organize his words and chatted with him privately.
Song Yang: [I have a question for you. ]
Zhou Junlin: [Hmm?]
Song Yang: [You or your boyfriend, who confessed first? ]
Zhou Junlin: [I forgot.]
Song Yang: [Can you even forget this? ]
Zhou Junlin: [It seems like he first called me husband in the game, and then we got together. Why are you suddenly interested in this? ]
Song Yang was about to input when the other party asked again: [Do you want to confess to someone? ]
Being touched in the heart, Song Yang’s nerves twitched and his heart felt numb.
Song Yang: [Almost, but I’m not sure if he will accept me. If it doesn’t go well, our relationship will become strained and our life will be in chaos.]
Zhou Junlin: [It’s a big sheep (doge)]
Song Yang was so frightened that his hair stood on end, and he almost threw his phone away: [How did you know? ]
As soon as he sent it, he realized that it was an admission of guilt, and he withdrew it immediately, but it was too late.
Zhou Junlin: [You only have one person pinned to your WeChat account, who else could it be besides him? ]
Song Yang was full of admiration for the boy’s observation skills and keenness.
Zhou Junlin: [Do you have any plans? I can give you some advice.]
Song Yang: [Not yet…]
The main reason was that he didn’t dare. Every time Li Xun looked at him for more than three seconds, he would feel like a mouse seeing a cat, wanting to find a crack in the ground to hide in. Moreover, this habit seemed to have become a conditioned reflex, and he couldn’t change it. If he looked at him for one more second, he would suspect that he would die suddenly from a heart attack.
Song Yang: [Then how do I judge that his feelings for me are not adequate? ]
Zhou Junlin: [It’s simple. See if he cares about you, if he takes the initiative to care about you, if what he gives you is the same as what he gives to others, and if he asks you to meet up and chat alone when he has nothing to do, he probably has that intention.]
Song Yang scratched his cheek thoughtfully.
Does Li Xun care about his affairs?
If it was something related to archery, he was indeed very concerned, but it was only at the level of training. He also had a feeling that Li Xun’s concern and care all came from the word “Master”. Li Xun took care of him as naturally and skillfully as he took care of Chu Zhi, and even the Band-Aids he bought were of the same style.
If someone on the school team is sick, he will be extremely nervous and run back and forth. This is out of the coach’s responsibility to his students.
What made him waver was that Li Xun would occasionally give him some very special treats, such as a set of bows and arrows on summer nights, a pack of ice cream under the warm sun, and that very sincere sentence, “You are different from them.”
As for meeting alone and chatting, he is usually the one who takes the initiative.
After this analysis, Song Yang’s self-confidence was reduced by 30%.
Zhou Junlin added: [One more thing, before you confess, you’d better confirm his size, this is related to whether your sex life can be harmonious. ]
Are all gays so straightforward?
Song Yang’s face turned red because of what he said.
Although he was an adult, he had never seen the world and had hardly even watched any movies. Suddenly, when he was talking about this kind of thing, he felt both excited and a little ashamed.
He recalled Li Xun’s model.
Of course it is impressive.
So he smiled and replied proudly: [I ran into her once before, she was quite attractive.]
Zhou Junlin: […………………………]
Zhou Junlin: [Who asked you this? I was asking about your model. Are you 1, 0, or 0.5?]
This, this, this…
Song Yang felt so embarrassed that his spine went numb and his toes dug into the ground. He couldn’t get used to Zhou Junlin’s purely gay way of chatting, which was too straightforward for him to accept.
Zhou Junlin: [If he is a 0, wouldn’t it be awkward for both of you? ]
Song Yang straightened his back and said unconvincedly: [Can’t I be the one above? ! ]
Not to mention that Li Xun doesn’t look like a 0 at all, even if he is, it doesn’t matter. He will definitely try his best to develop various postures to make Li Xun happy both physically and mentally.
Zhou Junlin: [Last time you asked me if it hurt, I thought you were doing something else.]
Song Yang: [Can your Kida tell what model he is? ]
Zhou Junlin: [Not necessarily. Let me put it this way. I have seen 2-meter-tall, sexy 0s who work out all year round. This has nothing to do with physical fitness. It’s all about feeling comfortable. If you can accept it, nothing else matters. If you can’t accept it, then nothing matters.]
It is true that listening to your words is worth more than reading for ten years. Song Yang felt that his three views were crushed and reshaped again and again.
In a nutshell, making Li Xun satisfied is his top priority.
On the second day of the Chinese New Year, Li Xun returned to Nancheng. As soon as he got off the plane, he received a nonsensical question from Song Yang.
Song Yang: [Master, if you could choose your gender in your next life, would you rather be a boy or a girl? ]
This question was often asked by classmates when he was a child. Li Xun’s idea was this: since he had been a man in this life, of course he wanted to experience being a woman in the next life.
So I replied truthfully.
Song Yang quickly replied: [Okay, I understand. ]
Li Xun held his phone in his hand with a confused look on his face.
What did this bastard understand?
