☆、New Year Special
In fact, Xi Mo didn't know that there was a small compartment in Xiu Yangui's house for storing miscellaneous items, but that corner was not really used to store miscellaneous items.
That place is very hidden, it is the so-called secret compartment, which is the masterpiece of the master who was responsible for the decoration many years ago. The extra space was designed to store items. It must be said that it was exactly what Xiu Yangui wanted.
Wu Manlin also knew about the existence of this secret compartment, but she didn't need it, so this small storage room belonged to Xiu Yangui. He had liked this secret base since he was a child and even locked it.
When he was in elementary school, it contained his favorite toys, including toy cars, a few badly worn skateboards, and various children's books and comic books.
But after the second year of junior high school, or to be more precise, after he and Xi Mo gradually became estranged, one weekend, Xiu Yangui cleared it out. He felt that this secluded corner was more suitable for storing other things, or hiding his own boyish thoughts.
Various papers were stacked in the small space.
There were papers of various shapes, sizes and lengths, but without exception, the contents written on them were all his secret love confessions, and some were just one line of words, such as: The weather is good today, thanks to her.
For example: She was the 25th one to leave the classroom, that’s great.
For example: I am right-handed, but I always use my left hand to drink water, haha.
In addition to the papers with one line of words, there are also papers with several words on them, including "like", "want", and even "good morning", "good afternoon", and "see you tomorrow".
This is not all. What took up more time and effort and was recorded densely was Xi Mo's name. He wrote it neatly with a black or blue pen, stroke by stroke. It was the name of the girl he liked.
He is expressing himself through writing.
In addition, there were several love letters that were only started, and were hastily cut off by the writer after only a few paragraphs were written.
However, I can stop writing, but I can’t stop liking it.
The male classmate who is doing well on campus is actually sensitive and inferior in private. To him, Xi Mo is like the snow in early spring. Spring is coming and the snow should melt. He wants to get closer, but the snow is still snow, still icy and biting. The pain makes him dare only to look at the beautiful back quietly.
In addition to those young boys' thoughts, there are also various items, of different sizes and shapes, but all of them are exquisitely packaged. You can pick one out and give it to someone else immediately.
These were the gifts he wanted to give to Xi Mo during the two years that he and Xi Mo had been estranged.
At first, he only went shopping in the mall on fixed holidays, such as Girls' Day, Children's Day, and Christmas, and carefully selected the things that he felt most satisfied with.
Buy it, pack it yourself, and then put it in a secret base that only you can open.
Later, he made some money by playing for others and playing games with them. He would take the money he earned and buy it regardless of whether there was a holiday or not, just on an ordinary day, as long as he saw something he wanted to give to Xi Mo, he would buy it.
Still the same, keep it and don’t give it away.
His love gradually accumulates with the increase of gifts. The gifts may gather dust, but his love will not.
I originally thought that this small and cramped corner would never be open to anyone except him, but good things always happen in a person's life.
It was just an ordinary day. He fell asleep with his sweetheart in his arms, enjoying the quiet afternoon. When he woke up and opened his eyes, he suddenly remembered the corner that he rarely opened.
After being with Xi Mo, he could give her anything he wanted directly without having to write sour words on paper, so he hadn't opened that small storage room for a long time.
He was so excited that he wanted to let Xi Mo see it. Although he was a little shy, he was determined to do it. One has to be brave for once.
He thought so, but he couldn't bear to wake up the little guy who was sleeping soundly in his arms. He suppressed his excitement and moved back to Xi Mo. Her forehead rested on his chin, and the warm touch brought him incomparable security and satisfaction.
After Xi Mo woke up, he didn't speak immediately. It wasn't that he regretted it, but he didn't know how to say it. He always felt that he would start stuttering as soon as he opened his mouth.
After being awkward for half an hour, Xi Mo finally noticed his abnormality. After all, no one would blush from time to time and have a heartbeat so loud that it could be heard when someone got close.
"What's wrong, brother?"
"I, I."
It was a bad start. Xiu Yangui immediately closed his mouth tightly, and sure enough, he still stuttered.
"Um?"
Xi Mo tilted her head to look at him, her eyes bright and clear, without a trace of impurities. Her gaze was concerned and warm, like the faint sunlight shining through the morning mist and pouring down on her body.
When Xiu Yangui opened his eyes again, inexplicable courage burst out in his chest. He decided to go all out. He hugged Xi Mo and walked towards the corner. Walking was one thing, but he also had to say something.
"Let me show you something."
"What is it?"
"It's stupid stuff. Everyone's young once, right?"
Looking at Xiu Yangui, who was still young and energetic, Xi Mo couldn't imagine what made him so nervous. The heartbeat from him was as loud as a drum.
She saw everything I took her to see.
You're lying, it's not stupid at all, it's obviously super beautiful.
Xiu Yangui leaned against the wall, hugged his arms and pretended to be relaxed, his eyes fixed on the floor, not even looking at the corner or Xi Mo who had already seen everything.
Seeing her flipping through the papers, heat continued to surge up her cheeks and ears. Xiu Yangui took a deep breath for a moment and said a little shyly, "Don't look so closely."
The rustling of paper against paper filled his ears. Xiu Yangui could no longer contain himself. He squatted down, covering his face with his hands, and muttered in a low voice, "Don't laugh after you finish reading this."
It’s too late to say that. Xi Mo was reading these words and a smile had already appeared on her brows. It was written so cutely.
After stacking the papers neatly again and placing them in the storage box, she turned and went to Xiu Yangui, putting her arms around him who had turned into a mushroom, and touching their heads. "Brother, I'm so happy."
Xiu Yangui froze for a moment, his entire body burning hot. "Hmm."
Two seconds passed, "Don't tell anyone."
Xi Mo smiled and said, "Why, can't anyone tell me?"
The shy boy finally raised his head, his eyes flushed with shy pink, "No, I'll cry if you tell me."
The things in this small storage room are cute, but the cutest people are indeed their owners. However, those things now belong to Xi Mo.
It's a little secret between the two of them that can't be told to anyone else.
For Xiu Yangui, this bravery was like a lifetime of introversion. He spoke less in the second half of the day and was in a daze, as if he couldn't believe that he had really opened those things to the public for people to see.
"Why are you nervous?" Xi Mo looked up at him with a smile, her voice also full of smile.
Xiu Yangui came back to his senses and curled his lips. Even though there were only two of them in the room, he still leaned on Xi Mo's shoulder and whispered nonsense in her ear.
"You know, I've been timid since I was a child."
Seeing the smile in Xi Mo's eyes growing deeper, Xiu Yangui bumped Xi Mo's shoulder lightly with a look of anger, and then Jiaojiao quietly shrank behind her, locking herself between Xi Mo and the back of the sofa, looking shy and timid.
Compared with Xi Mo, Xiu Yangui looks more like a virgin.
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