Salad Days - Chapter 37

Before Bai Jinyi went to bed, he was sitting on the carpet reading the boxing magazine delivered that day. When he heard something moving at the door, he subconsciously hid the magazine.

Jiang Shen leaned in with his pillow and quilt in his head.

Bai Jin raised an eyebrow: “You…”

Jiang Shen rarely complained with great joy: “Isn’t it good to sleep together in the morning, why can’t you come?”

Bai Jin almost couldn’t control the arc of the cracked corner of his mouth, deliberately sternly retorted: “I let you pick it yourself, you come to sleep or I sleep, and you don’t say that I want to sleep, how do I know. ”

Jiang Shenmu recalled something, and found that Bai Jinyi seemed to say that. After thinking about it, Jiang Shen could only crawl down the pole: “So, then I’m sleeping now…”

Bai Jin leaned on the bed and stretched out his quilt: “Come on.”

Jiang Shen hugged his quilt and pillow and happily fell into Bai Jinyi’s bed. He was not too sleepy. He leaned over the edge of the bed and asked, “What are you doing?”

Bai Jin pulled out the magazine from under his butt: “Just look at it.”

Jiang Shen leaned over and rested his chin on Bai Jinyi’s shoulder: “Did you write on it?”

Bai Jin pretends to be pretending: “I don’t know, I haven’t seen it yet.”

Jiang Shen held out his hand: “Show me.”

Bai Jin gave him a magazine, and Jiang Shen turned over carefully for a while, turning to the page where he interviewed Bai Jinyi.

“Look at it! Look at it!” Jiang Shen excitedly blocked the magazine in front of him, “One full page! All praise you!”

Bai Jin didn’t care: “What do I praise?”

Jiang Shen began to read: “Bai Jinyi, who is a fledgling young man, the youngest star of the boxing ring, the star of tomorrow, his fist is many and stable, whether it is a pirate roaming assault, or a heavy punch of the fighting type, white I would like to show us the amazing strength that does not belong to his age! His fists are as fast as lightning! He is as heavy as Mount Tai! In the future, he will definitely lead Chinese boxing to the world and to glory!”

Jiang Shenyue became more and more excited. He turned over and got out of the bed to get the scissors and book, preparing to cut this page and paste it. Bai Jin couldn’t help crying: “What are you doing?”

Jiang Shen: “I’ll collect it for you, you see I have posted almost half of it.”

Bai Jinyi: “It’s just some rainbow farts, nothing to collect.”

“What is rainbow fart?” Jiang Shen learned a buzzword again, and he didn’t care much. “Oh, no matter, I’ve cut it off anyway.”

Bai Jinyi: “When you come to the stage to perform a dance drama in the future, someone will praise you so.”

“Is it?” Jiang Shenzai carefully attached to the magazine page, and then blew it seriously, he thought for a while, or said, “I praise me, I praise you, but I still praise you more happy.”

As soon as Bai Jin didn’t speak, he went to bed and lay beside Jiang Shen. The little swan put away the “Bai Jinyi’s rainbow fart” book, hummed the song I didn’t know where, and squirmed into the bed. in.

“Are you cold?” Jiang Shen asked. He scorched his feet, wrapped it in Bai Jinyi, and rubbed it gently. “I’ll buy you a good sister’s ticket.”

Bai Jinyi lay face to face with him, his eyes falling on Jiang Shen’s face: “Are you afraid I won’t get the ticket?”

Jiang Shen nodded: “Brother said, the elder sister’s fans are all ladies and ladies in the capital, and the sisters are very powerful in grabbing tickets, and the cattle can’t grab them.”

Bai Jin smiled lightly: “What the hell.”

“Really.” Jiang Shen was still afraid of his disbelief. “There are Jing Luoyun’s super words on Weibo. There are millions of posts. Fans call themselves “Yaotai Fairies”, saying that Sister Sister is the heavenly cloud. They want Watch sister dance on Yaotai.”

“…” Bai Jinyi obviously doesn’t understand such a literary dance fandom culture.

Jiang Shen was quite envious: “I don’t know if I will have super words and fan groups in the future, what do you say my fan group is called?”

Bai Jinyi really thought about it for a while, and said seriously: “Little Swan Ecological Protection Base?”

Jiang Shen: “…”

Because of the increase in personal temperature, the bed quickly warmed up. Jiang Shen’s face shrank under the quilt, his puffy eyes were gone, and Bai Jin couldn’t stand it: “What are you happy about?”

Jiang Shen whispered: “Happy sleeping together.”

Bai Jin stretched his face and deliberately said, “There is no chance.”

Jiang Shenle hehe, no matter what Bai Jinyi said, his head moved closer to each other, and the air he sighed out was warm in Bai Jinyi’s neck.

“Bai Jinyi.” Jiang Shen whispered to his ear, “Are you afraid of anything when you punch?”

Bai Jinyi was a little sleepy. He circled Jiang Shen’s shoulders and vaguely said: “Yes… fear of losing, especially when you are here.”

Jiang Shen: “Why?”

Bai Jin narrowed his eyes, he thought for a while, and then said: “I want to be the most powerful in your heart, like a hero, the invincible kind in the world.”

“You are invincible in the world,” Jiang Shen said seriously. “In my heart, you are a hero.”

Bai Jin snorted. He rubbed Jiang Shen’s head rudely: “You don’t want to learn those magazines, let rainbow farts go.”

“I don’t have it.” Jiang Shen drilled into his arms again, rubbing his chin against his chin. “All I tell is the truth.”

“What about you?” Bai Jin asked. “What are you thinking when you dance?”

Jiang Shen didn’t speak. After a while, he said a little sullenly: “Master told me to know what he dances for.”

Bai Jinyi: “How did you answer?”

Jiang Shen: “I said I like it.” He lowered his voice. “But Master said that it’s worthless, so let me think about it again.”

Bai Jin patted Jiang Shen’s back like a child, he asked, “Did you think about it?”

Jiang Shen also seemed sleepy. He rubbed his eyes and muttered: “I still like it for so long… I can’t dance like my brother and sister when I dance. I think a lot of things.”

“I want to think about my hometown, the rice in the fields, the fish in the fish pond, the Tony chicken in the yard, my father and mother, my brother, the dog, Mao Shubao and Qing Lingzi.”

Bai Jin didn’t speak, he listened quietly.

Jiang Shen seemed to be asleep, but buried his face on Bai Jinyi’s shoulder: “I will miss you.”

Bai Jin asked gently: “What do you want me to do?”

He waited for a while and did not get an answer. Jiang Shen was asleep.

Bai Jin lowered his head, he stared at the other person’s quiet sleeping face for a long time, closed his eyes, and rubbed his lips gently against Jiang Shen’s forehead.

In order to speed up the rehearsal of the main dance part of Jing Luoyun, Jiang Shen didn’t go home for the first time for the New Year. Bai Jin didn’t even know what reason to look for, but he could stay with him, but the New Year’s Eve dinner was prepared by the Bai family. Yes, I invited the chef to come to the villa specially and take charge of the food for the whole year.

On the evening of the New Year’s Eve, in the video of Gou Mao and Jiang Shen, Qing Lingzi deliberately took the newly-painted picture and put it in front of the camera. It was Jiang Shen when dancing.

“Isn’t it good-looking.” Qing Lingzi asked proudly. “My picture won the prize again, and I will hang your house at that time.”

Gou Mao squeezed his face in: “I tell you, my sister’s award-winning paintings are all about a village!”

Jiang Shen couldn’t help but greet Bai Jin for a visit.

The two went to the family to celebrate the New Year with the elders, and the elders also rushed to send the red envelope to Jiang Shen on WeChat.

Finally, Shen Shubao hugged the chicken, let Tony’s chicken face face the camera, and joked: “Will you sprinkle a handful of rice and let Tony give you a few heads?”

Jiang Shen almost didn’t laugh: “Why is it fat again?”

Shen Shubao: “Of course in winter, it is necessary to grow fat.”

The two were talking, and the sound of firecrackers rang outside. Shen Shubao held the laptop and walked out: “Don’t you let go of your big city?”

Jiang Shen nodded: “It’s quiet here.”

Shen Shubao flaunted: “We also bought big fireworks this year.” He turned his laptop over and faced the camera in the yard. The dog hair was still asking, “Can you see me?”

Jiang Shen returned to him aloud: “Visible!”

Hearing the dog hair, he squatted down to ignite the lead. The Martian seed burned for a while, and a flash bomb flew up into the sky, opening a colorful circle in the night sky.

Gou Mao held Qing Lingzi in one hand and Shen Shubao in the other, and huddled close to the camera in front of him. The background was a brilliant sky fire.

“Little Swan!” the three men shouted with laughter, “Happy New Year!”