Qin An had a dream.
In the dream, he made a fortune. He stood in front of a mountain of money called Mount Everest, and gave each person who lined up to receive the money by 100 million, and the money was 100 million per person.
The people in the queue can line up to the moon. Qin An looked at the endless line. The Qian Mountain above his head was covered with snow, and a cold wind suddenly blew, making people feel cold all over his body.
Qin An hugged his arms, shivering coldly, and woke up like this. He felt a fat little fat body pressing his legs.
Qin An raised his leg and kicked the fat man into his own bed without thinking.
The little fat man is Qin Xiaotian, and his bed with Qin An is tied together at the end of the bed. Qin Xiaotian was not honest when he slept, so he pulled the quilt and rolled towards Qin An.
Qin An got up and found that Qin Xiaotian did not close the window before going to bed, and the cold wind poured into the room. No wonder he woke up from the cold dream.
This dream is really not a beautiful dream. Qin An rubbed his nose and was about to snot. The night suddenly cooled down. It seemed that the golden late autumn was over, and the bleak winter was coming.
Qin An looked at the vast dark colors outside the window, and the large leaves fell clean and the sycamore tree with bare branches thorned the sky with hideous faces. Winter is here, and Sun Sun's birthday is almost here.
Sun Sun often complains that her birthday is winter. She said that it is because she was born in winter, so she is not so afraid of the cold and does not need people to warm her. As a result, as time goes by, everyone around her gets used to her like this, so no one will warm her, no one will love her.
Qin An and Sun Sun both felt that this reason was far-fetched. When Sun Sun said this, he always glanced at Qin An intentionally or unintentionally.
I was born in summer, so I was so hot that anyone who stood beside me could feel the warmth. If you don’t have the warmth, you will get into my arms in the future, and I will make sure you are so hot.Qin An smiled and shyly.
Forget it. In the past, you had someone in your heart, but now you have someone lying on the bed and you still want someone in your arms?I can't bear to let myself compromise.Sun Sun's eyes were particularly charming, staring at him, smiling, and raised his long braids on the back of his head proudly.
She has always been a proud girl, how could she feel wronged that she can't see Qin An's little hesitation, his little concern, his little bit of pretending to be slow.
When she let go of her pride, Qin An did not let go of his hesitation, his concerns, and his pretended to be slow.
The young man did not recognize the taste of sorrow, so he forced himself to talk about sorrow in order to write new poems.If I had Xin Qiji's talent, I wouldn't have to worry about writing poems and lyrics.Qin An rubbed the corners of his eyes, patted his stiff face caressed by the cold wind, closed the window, and put on his clothes.
It was still early, Qin An took the ceramic bowl, rode a mountain bike, ran to the Cross Ping rice noodle shop, ordered a few bowls of rice noodle, bought buns, and returned to the old house to warm the breakfast for grandpa, second uncle and Qin Xiaotian on the stove, and then he rushed to school with a bowl of rice noodle.
The classroom door was locked. Qin An waited at the door for a while and saw Sun Sun wearing a black sweater and jacket walking into the school with her raised ponytail.
The keys to the classroom were only for the class teacher, the class monitor and the study committee member. Sun Sun lowered his head and took out the key. When he walked to the door of the classroom, he saw Qin An, and he was a little surprised. She did not expect that Qin An came earlier than her.
For you.I knew you would come early and probably didn’t have the heart to eat, so I bought it for you.How about it, are friends like me considerate enough?Qin An followed Sun Sun into the classroom, sold the land and put the pretty warm rice noodles on Sun Sun's desk.
If I hadn't thought about making up for the basket he left behind early in the morning, I would have rushed to school without eating breakfast?
Sun Sun blanched him, and finally couldn't help but say a few words to him. She was a little moved in her heart. After all, Qin An was considerate when thinking about her.
Thanks.Sun Sun didn't have the heart to eat now. Looking at the other words engraved on Qin An's desk, he took out a candle and a lighter from his schoolbag.
The thing Qin An prepared was a small bag of sawn wood ash. Sun Sun looked at it in confusion, not knowing what he used to do with the sawn wood ash.
Qin An lit the candle, allowing the melted wax drips to fall into the carved slit bit by bit, while scattering sawn wood ash. The wax drips did not melt immediately after falling, but immediately condensed with the sawn wood ash, turning into a very natural wood color.
Qin An melted a large piece of candle, and the wax water flowed everywhere, covering the entire range of engravings. Qin An sprinkled a thin layer of sawn wood ash.
Found it.Qin An smiled at Sun Sun, who was obviously surprised, took out a matte cloth from his schoolbag, and carefully polished the tabletop.
He repeated the procedure of melting wax and snatching wood ash twice and polished it twice. The original marks of engraving were left without any traces. He couldn't even feel that the position was filled with something else, and the entire desktop was completely restored to its original state.
Sun Sun blinked and reached out to touch the location, which was no different from other places!
How do you know this method?Sun Sun thought to himself that Qin An was really weird. He had already seen him with enough tricks, but he could always surprise himself.
Life experience, plus a mind that understands the same.Qin An was content with ease.
Sun Sun also breathed a sigh of relief, sat in the seat, wiped his forehead, but unexpectedly, after a while, he was so focused that Qin An would wipe his butt, and a little sweat leaked out.
Why are you so early?A small head squeezed in through the crack in the door and looked at Qin An and Ye Zhulan unexpectedly.
You have to prepare for the midterm exam, of course you have to be more diligent.Qin An was also a little surprised that Ye Zhulan rarely came to school so early.
Wow, the delicious rice noodles are the ones in Cross Ping.Ye Zhulan ran in, looked at the rice noodles on Sun Sun's table, and sucked his nose with greed.
Sun Sun glanced at Qin An and then at Ye Zhulan. I will give you some of what I brought.
Qin An touched his head, feeling a little guilty, and turned his head away.
Good Ah.Ye Zhulan took the lunch box out of her schoolbag and divided it into half of Sun Sun.
The friendship between the little girls seemed to be easy to establish. One Saturday ended the morning painting class. Qin An and Ye Zhulan ran to the tea garden for a while and flipped over the sparrow nest. Ye Zhulan, who had grass clippings on his head, ran back to school to get the painting folder. When he saw Sun Sun and Liao Yu, two beauties, one big and one small, dancing light and graceful dances, he suddenly felt inferior. Then he signed up to participate in the dance class. After having contact with Sun Sun's class, the relationship between the two people who had known each other but rarely spoke quickly increased. Ye Zhulan obtained the friendship that Sun Sun had confirmed earlier than Qin An and became her official friend, rather than a hot and self-proclaimed friend like Qin An.
In the dream, he made a fortune. He stood in front of a mountain of money called Mount Everest, and gave each person who lined up to receive the money by 100 million, and the money was 100 million per person.
The people in the queue can line up to the moon. Qin An looked at the endless line. The Qian Mountain above his head was covered with snow, and a cold wind suddenly blew, making people feel cold all over his body.
Qin An hugged his arms, shivering coldly, and woke up like this. He felt a fat little fat body pressing his legs.
Qin An raised his leg and kicked the fat man into his own bed without thinking.
The little fat man is Qin Xiaotian, and his bed with Qin An is tied together at the end of the bed. Qin Xiaotian was not honest when he slept, so he pulled the quilt and rolled towards Qin An.
Qin An got up and found that Qin Xiaotian did not close the window before going to bed, and the cold wind poured into the room. No wonder he woke up from the cold dream.
This dream is really not a beautiful dream. Qin An rubbed his nose and was about to snot. The night suddenly cooled down. It seemed that the golden late autumn was over, and the bleak winter was coming.
Qin An looked at the vast dark colors outside the window, and the large leaves fell clean and the sycamore tree with bare branches thorned the sky with hideous faces. Winter is here, and Sun Sun's birthday is almost here.
Sun Sun often complains that her birthday is winter. She said that it is because she was born in winter, so she is not so afraid of the cold and does not need people to warm her. As a result, as time goes by, everyone around her gets used to her like this, so no one will warm her, no one will love her.
Qin An and Sun Sun both felt that this reason was far-fetched. When Sun Sun said this, he always glanced at Qin An intentionally or unintentionally.
I was born in summer, so I was so hot that anyone who stood beside me could feel the warmth. If you don’t have the warmth, you will get into my arms in the future, and I will make sure you are so hot.Qin An smiled and shyly.
Forget it. In the past, you had someone in your heart, but now you have someone lying on the bed and you still want someone in your arms?I can't bear to let myself compromise.Sun Sun's eyes were particularly charming, staring at him, smiling, and raised his long braids on the back of his head proudly.
She has always been a proud girl, how could she feel wronged that she can't see Qin An's little hesitation, his little concern, his little bit of pretending to be slow.
When she let go of her pride, Qin An did not let go of his hesitation, his concerns, and his pretended to be slow.
The young man did not recognize the taste of sorrow, so he forced himself to talk about sorrow in order to write new poems.If I had Xin Qiji's talent, I wouldn't have to worry about writing poems and lyrics.Qin An rubbed the corners of his eyes, patted his stiff face caressed by the cold wind, closed the window, and put on his clothes.
It was still early, Qin An took the ceramic bowl, rode a mountain bike, ran to the Cross Ping rice noodle shop, ordered a few bowls of rice noodle, bought buns, and returned to the old house to warm the breakfast for grandpa, second uncle and Qin Xiaotian on the stove, and then he rushed to school with a bowl of rice noodle.
The classroom door was locked. Qin An waited at the door for a while and saw Sun Sun wearing a black sweater and jacket walking into the school with her raised ponytail.
The keys to the classroom were only for the class teacher, the class monitor and the study committee member. Sun Sun lowered his head and took out the key. When he walked to the door of the classroom, he saw Qin An, and he was a little surprised. She did not expect that Qin An came earlier than her.
For you.I knew you would come early and probably didn’t have the heart to eat, so I bought it for you.How about it, are friends like me considerate enough?Qin An followed Sun Sun into the classroom, sold the land and put the pretty warm rice noodles on Sun Sun's desk.
If I hadn't thought about making up for the basket he left behind early in the morning, I would have rushed to school without eating breakfast?
Sun Sun blanched him, and finally couldn't help but say a few words to him. She was a little moved in her heart. After all, Qin An was considerate when thinking about her.
Thanks.Sun Sun didn't have the heart to eat now. Looking at the other words engraved on Qin An's desk, he took out a candle and a lighter from his schoolbag.
The thing Qin An prepared was a small bag of sawn wood ash. Sun Sun looked at it in confusion, not knowing what he used to do with the sawn wood ash.
Qin An lit the candle, allowing the melted wax drips to fall into the carved slit bit by bit, while scattering sawn wood ash. The wax drips did not melt immediately after falling, but immediately condensed with the sawn wood ash, turning into a very natural wood color.
Qin An melted a large piece of candle, and the wax water flowed everywhere, covering the entire range of engravings. Qin An sprinkled a thin layer of sawn wood ash.
Found it.Qin An smiled at Sun Sun, who was obviously surprised, took out a matte cloth from his schoolbag, and carefully polished the tabletop.
He repeated the procedure of melting wax and snatching wood ash twice and polished it twice. The original marks of engraving were left without any traces. He couldn't even feel that the position was filled with something else, and the entire desktop was completely restored to its original state.
Sun Sun blinked and reached out to touch the location, which was no different from other places!
How do you know this method?Sun Sun thought to himself that Qin An was really weird. He had already seen him with enough tricks, but he could always surprise himself.
Life experience, plus a mind that understands the same.Qin An was content with ease.
Sun Sun also breathed a sigh of relief, sat in the seat, wiped his forehead, but unexpectedly, after a while, he was so focused that Qin An would wipe his butt, and a little sweat leaked out.
Why are you so early?A small head squeezed in through the crack in the door and looked at Qin An and Ye Zhulan unexpectedly.
You have to prepare for the midterm exam, of course you have to be more diligent.Qin An was also a little surprised that Ye Zhulan rarely came to school so early.
Wow, the delicious rice noodles are the ones in Cross Ping.Ye Zhulan ran in, looked at the rice noodles on Sun Sun's table, and sucked his nose with greed.
Sun Sun glanced at Qin An and then at Ye Zhulan. I will give you some of what I brought.
Qin An touched his head, feeling a little guilty, and turned his head away.
Good Ah.Ye Zhulan took the lunch box out of her schoolbag and divided it into half of Sun Sun.
The friendship between the little girls seemed to be easy to establish. One Saturday ended the morning painting class. Qin An and Ye Zhulan ran to the tea garden for a while and flipped over the sparrow nest. Ye Zhulan, who had grass clippings on his head, ran back to school to get the painting folder. When he saw Sun Sun and Liao Yu, two beauties, one big and one small, dancing light and graceful dances, he suddenly felt inferior. Then he signed up to participate in the dance class. After having contact with Sun Sun's class, the relationship between the two people who had known each other but rarely spoke quickly increased. Ye Zhulan obtained the friendship that Sun Sun had confirmed earlier than Qin An and became her official friend, rather than a hot and self-proclaimed friend like Qin An.