Jing Huan used to think that the exam period was the longest time.
But this time, when Gao Zixiang came up to hold him by the shoulders and said to see you at home after the last subject, Jing Huan was still a little out of his mind.
The two friends were fighting around, Gao Zixiang teased Lu Wenhao about his face, Lu Wenhao couldn't say anything about him, and he moved his hands with a fragrant mouth after a while, two men, you come and go, there are no two cats Hit hard.
Jing Huan didn't get involved. He took out his mobile phone and immediately found Xiang Huaizhi's WeChat.
Xiaojing: Brother, I have finished the exam.
Xiang: Well, when are you going home
Xiaojing: ... tomorrow.
Jing Huan typed with a sluggish head.
This was decided with the family a long time ago, because tomorrow is Grandpa Jing Huan's birthday. If he hadn't been worried that he was tired, his dad would have arranged for someone to pick him up tonight.
Xiang: Do you want to meet
Xiang: Please have dinner.
Jing Huan was alive again.
When he got home, he took a shower, changed into what he thought was the most handsome clothes, and finally sprayed on some perfume.
At the agreed intersection, after seeing the four people standing in the same block, his smile instantly flew away with the cold wind.
"Xiang Xiang said I had an appointment with you for dinner. I thought about not getting together again, so I came along and called Hao'er and Zixiang by the way," Lu Hang said half-jokingly, "Do you two mind? "
Jing Huan pulled the corner of his mouth firmly: "Of course not."
He turned to look at Xiang Huaizhi, and the other party glanced at him at the same time, with some helplessness and regret in his eyes, and smiled at Jing Huan again.
"What's the smell?" Lu Wenhao sniffed, and finally leaned on Jing Huan, "Damn, are you still wearing perfume? You are so showy."
Jing Huan pushed him forcefully: "It's not for you to see, get out."
Lu Wenhao was amused and joked, "Then who did you show off to? Don't you have an appointment with Brother Xiang? I'll help you ask Brother Xiang whether he likes it or not."
After speaking, he turned his head and pretended to ask.
Xiang Huaizhi was chatting with Lu Hang when he suddenly turned his head and glanced at them: "I like it."
Jing Huan: "… "
Lu Wenhao was stunned: "I haven't asked yet, Brother Xiang."
"Ask a fart," Jing Huan bumped his shoulder, "shut up you..."
For the western food that I went to eat this time, Jing Huan walked at the front and grabbed the seat beside Xiang Huaizhi.
However, the two of them didn't do anything extra during the banquet. This restaurant is not big, the seats are a bit crowded, and every little movement will be discovered.
Halfway through the meal, a group of classmates from Xiang Huaizhi's class came. After saying hello, the group left and sat at the table next to them.
Lu Wenhao poked his head to look at the next table, but was discovered by Gao Zixiang and asked, "Who are you spying on?"
"Grass." Lu Wenhao was taken aback and patted him, "I know I'm peeping, won't you be quiet?"
Lu Hang laughed and said in a low voice, "Why, do you have a girl you like? Those girls are all single. Brother, can you get a WeChat for you."
"No, I still like people younger than myself," Lu Wenhao said, "I just want to see if the person Huanhuan likes is there."
Jing Huan almost choked on the rice, so he quickly took out a piece of paper, coughed twice while covering his mouth, just about to scold him.
But he heard the people around him speak one step ahead of him.
"Oh?" Xiang Huaizhi stirred the contents of the bowl with chopsticks and asked casually, "Why do you say that?"
Lu Wenhao has no flaws, except that he has a big mouth, and boys are not as delicate as girls. It is not difficult to say who he likes: "Didn't Huanhuan tell you? He is chasing a senior sister. Tell me who it is, so I can't help but take a second glance when I see my senior recently..."
Jing Huan felt Xiang Huaizhi glanced at him.
Although the showdown had already been done, it might be because of the crowd. Lu Wenhao was still a little ashamed when he said this.
"Really?" Xiang Huaizhi's tone was calm.
"Yes, it is said that I chased it twice." Lu Wenhao raised his chin at Jing Huan, "Huanhuan, tell me, did you catch up?"
Jing Huan leaned back and turned his head to meet Xiang Huaizhi's gaze.
He said: "No, it's very difficult to chase."
Xiang Huaizhi just laughed and said nothing.
Lu Hang: "Tell me, I'll see if I recognize you, and help you find out."
"Forget it, I'll try my best." Jing Huan raised the corner of his mouth and bumped the person beside him with his elbow, "Brother, do you think I can catch up?"
Xiang Huaizhi picked up the teapot and filled his cup: "Yes."
After eating and drinking, the group walked to the school. Xiang Huaizhi and Lu Hang are going to the library, and they have to say goodbye halfway.
Jing Huan and Xiang Huaizhi walked side by side in the back. Today, there were finally no light bulbs. Lu Wenhao was arguing with Gao Zixiang at the front, while Lu Hang was watching the fun.
"You have a good exam tomorrow." Jing Huan whispered, "If you retake it, won't you come to class with me next year?"
After speaking, he paused for a while, and then muttered: "...It seems not bad?"
Xiang Huaizhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Think of me."
Jing Huan said vaguely, "I'm thinking."
The library is a long way from the dormitory, and after a short distance, we will part ways.
Jing Huan wanted to follow Xiang Huaizhi, but was afraid of disturbing his review. Anyway, with Xiang Huaizhi, he couldn't read books properly.
He was still struggling, so Xiang Huaizhi raised his hand and stroked his hair.
The movements are somewhat intimate, but they are still within the reach of friends, and others will not feel anything when they see it. Only Jing Huan knew how much he kneaded, and he could feel the temperature of Xiang Huaizhi's palm.
"Go back," Xiang Huaizhi said, "see you during the winter vacation."
The next day, Jing Huan got into the car going home at eight in the morning.
His father said that he wanted to hold a grandfather's birthday banquet, and it really was a big one. Relatives from all over the world rushed back, the garden was covered with a shed to avoid snow, and the seats were full. The chef alone invited five or six people.
Grandpa Jing has always been fond of Jing Huan, which caused him to sit next to the birthday star all day, and he would be warned by his parents' eyes as soon as he took out his mobile phone.
It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when I came home after my birthday.
The first thing he did when he left his grandfather's house was to send a message to Xiang Huaizhi.
Xiaojing: My parents were sanctioned by my parents for playing mobile phones.
Xiaojing: Brother, are you still here
To: in.
Xiaojing: What are you doing
【Initiated a video request to you】
Jing Huan was startled, Jing Ma turned her head from the co-pilot: "It's so late, who is looking for you?"
Dad Jing held the steering wheel and glanced at him from the rearview mirror.
Jing Huan said, "A senior."
Jing Ma said "oh": "The one before? The one with the surname Xiang?"
Jing Huan nodded guiltily: "Yes."
"Then hurry up and pick it up, it's so late, there may be an emergency."
"… "
Jing Huan originally wanted to go back and fight again, but was worried that Xiang Huaizhi was already asleep by then.
So he took out his earphones from his pocket and tapped to answer.
Xiang Huaizhi is wiping his hair, his chin is still a little wet, and the angle of the camera is very tricky: "I was just taking a shower."
Jing Huan tugged at the headphone cable, his voice a little low: "You just went back to the bedroom?"
Xiang Huaizhi made a "hmm" and looked down at the screen.
Jing Huan was trapped in darkness, with insufficient lighting, so he could barely see his facial features.
He frowned: "Where are you?"
"In the car," Jing Huan cleared his throat, "with my parents."
Xiang Huaizhi: "..."
Feeling Jing Ma's concerned gaze, Jing Huan pretended to say, "It's so late, senior, do you have anything urgent?"
Xiang Huaizhi smiled, his teeth were neat and white, which made Jing Huan's heart sway.
"Yes, the school has been shut down today. I don't know when it will be repaired." Xiang Huaizhi said, "Feed the children when you are free."
"Yes, of course there is." Jing Huan said solemnly, "You study hard, don't worry about these things."
Xiang Huaizhi said, "Do you still want to talk when you go back?"
"Okay," Jing Huan held the phone to his face, "Aren't you going to rest?"
"See two o'clock," Xiang Huaizhi smiled, "Aren't you afraid of hitting your nose?"
"Don't be afraid, I have a high nose."
Jing Ma said in confusion: "Why are you talking on your nose?"
"No, just chat." Jing Huan coughed, "Then I'll go back and check for you, and then call you?"
Xiang Huaizhi said, "Okay."
After hanging up the video, Lu Hang just came out of the bathroom.
"Who else are you talking to? Hurry up and blow your hair, I'm standing in line, and I'm freezing to death." He wrapped himself up thickly, turned his head and said, "By the way, are you really planning to come out for your birthday? Anyang Street just opened a bar, I heard that the atmosphere is very good, why don't you try it?"
Xiang Huaizhi's hand wiping his hair paused, opened the calendar and glanced at it.
His birthday was during the winter vacation, and his mother likes to be lively, so he spends most of his time with his family. He hooked up the hairdryer and said perfunctorily, "No, I'll wait for you when I'm drunk."
In the last few days of the semester, the school was inexplicably disconnected from the Internet. People from telecommunications came to see it a few times, but the Internet was not repaired until the third year of the exam.
After the exam, Xiang Huaizhi said goodbye to Lu Hang and went home with his suitcase.
The computer at home has not been used for a long time, and it takes twenty minutes to update Jiu Xia.
Xiang Huaizhi packed his luggage and took out his mobile phone to reply to the message.
Xiang: Just got home.
Xiaojing: [Photo]
Xiaojing: I'm shopping with my mother.
In the photo, Jing Huan is holding many bags in his hands and taking pictures in the mirror of the clothing store. He was wearing a work jacket and jeans, and he was tall and handsome with his phone covering half of his face.
Before Xiang Huaizhi could type, a voice came over.
"I also secretly bought you a few pairs of socks... You can give me your address."
Keep your voice down, like a thief.
Xiang Huaizhi smiled, and the tiredness and exhaustion of the exam and the return journey were swept away.
Xiang Huaizhi pressed the voice button: "Pick a time and give it to me yourself."
Jing Huan responded quickly: "When!"
"Sunday, are you free?" Xiang Huaizhi asked casually, as if it was a random day.
It was quiet for a while there.
Xiaojing: We are going to take a hot spring at home on Sunday...
Xiaojing: [howling and crying]
Xiaojing: [rolls all over the floor]
Xiaojing: [grabs the ground with his head]
Xiang Huaizhi said, "Then next week. Don't worry, the winter vacation is so long."
Jing Huan was comforted by his last words.
As soon as he looked up, his mother was paying the bill again, and beckoned to him: "Huanhuan, come here."
Jing Ma is not an extravagant person. These large and small bags are all New Year gifts that she wants to give to her partner and her little sister.
Jing Huan walked with her for a day, but felt more tired than the sports meeting. After shopping, the mother and son went to the Pizza Hut downstairs in the mall for dinner.
After ordering, Jing Huan leaned back and focused on his phone.
Xiang: When will you be back
Xiaojing: I went back after dinner
Xiang: I will open your account for daily work.
Xiaojing: I cried.
Xiaojing: Brother is so nice.
Just as he wanted to chat for a while, he was annoyed by the @@ in the discussion group.
It's Lu Wenhao. He's going to Mianji on Sunday. Now he's going crazy in the discussion group, dragging them to discuss what clothes he should wear that day, what appointments he should set, and what to say.
Gao Zixiang: Go away, you were fucking woken up while you were sleeping.
Xiaojing: Do your own business, learn to walk independently, stop @daddy.
Lu Wenhao: Well, you are just jealous of my sweet online dating.
Jing Huan snorted coldly.
I'm so jealous.
Dad has it too.
Just as he was about to sneer, his phone suddenly vibrated.
Qiu Feng: …
Qiufeng: Why didn't you tell me, it's not you who is on the list...
Jing Huan was inexplicable.
Xiaojing: Why should I tell you...
Xiaojing: What's the matter
Qiu Feng: I named the wrong friend. I sent you what I want to send to the arena partner [smile]
Xiaojing: Then what
Qiu Feng: Your husband thought I was dating you again.
Xiaojing: ... Then what
Qiu Feng: Then I'm gone.
Autumn Maple: [Picture]
When Jing Huan opened the picture, he saw Qiu Feng's remnants of blood standing there, with an immortal rope tightly wrapped around him under his feet.
Xin Yingzhi was standing opposite him, with a bubbling box on his head.
[Currently] Yearning for it: Are you still dating my wife in private