It was the first time that An Ning was drunk. He was so old that he only drank a little wine at the high school graduation dinner. At that time, he was not particularly drunk, but he felt a little soft and his face was hot, and he couldn't hold back when he was blowing on the air conditioner. I couldn't blow the air conditioner today, so I could only keep using the back of my hand to cool my face repeatedly. The temperature on the back of my hand didn't help, so he took a cup and put ice on his cheek, and the fat man opposite pointed at him and laughed hard: "Brother, you Isn't Xueba's drinking capacity so bad?" He just woke up a little and put down the glass that was attached to his face in embarrassment.
"Obviously not," Liang Shenghan said loudly beside him, "The Xueba men in my high school class couldn't get drunk, and at the graduation dinner, he drank the whole class alone!"
Little Fatty looked at Liang Shenghan and said, "Brother, I think you've got the upper hand too."
Liang Shenghan waved his hand: "What are you talking about, I can drink this little wine? I even invited someone to play games." Then he slapped the fat man on the shoulder, "Would you like to go?"
Xiao Pang took another sip of beer and put it down, nodded: "Go, of course!" Then he turned to ask Qin Weihang who went to the front desk to get a pack of clean tissues, "Brother, are you going?"
Qin Weihang put the tissue on the table, sat down and said, "I'm not going."
Liang Shenghan hiccupped and said, "That's fine, then settle the bill, AA system."
The clerk came over to quote the price, Liang Shenghan took out a tissue and wiped his fingers, paid it on his mobile phone first, and then everyone transferred money to him on WeChat. On his leg, he was dizzy and didn't know who threw it over. After wiping my hands, I clicked on the phone for a long time to open WeChat, and finally turned it over.
Liang Shenghan looked down and was startled: "Why did you transfer 257 to me?"
An Ning raised her head and said "ah".
Qin Weihang had been sitting next to the two of them, and he saw it when An Ning was transferring money. He was turning it on the table. It was difficult not to see it. The payment password was two 257, and he also pressed the amount of the transfer. 257.
Liang Shenghan transferred the money back again. After Liang Shenghan and Xiaopang were finished, they planned to retreat to the Internet cafe. Qin Weihang also pulled up his chair and stood up. He said, "Don't, don't, just sit here and rest for a while! They told you not to drink so much," he raised his head and said to Qin Weihang who was standing at the table, "Brother, please take care of your roommate. Come on! I don't think he can leave like this, you can help him call a taxi later!" After saying that, he walked away with Xiao Chuan shoulder to shoulder.
Qin Weihang looked back at An Ning lying on the dining table, sighed, helplessly put down his backpack and sat back. After sitting for less than two minutes, he frowned, turned his head and asked, "Are you feeling better?"
Hearing the sound, An Ning stood up and saw only Qin Weihang, and asked, "Where are they?"
Qin Weihang said to leave.
An Ning asked without thinking, "Then why didn't you leave?"
Qin Weihang didn't speak for a while, just looked at him.
An Ning saw a chill in his eyes, and waved his hand to say that you thought I didn't ask, Qin Weihang had already said:
"Why do you say? Because I'm your roommate."
An Ning felt embarrassed, took a few deep breaths, tried to make himself conscious, then stood up with the table, and said, "I'm fine, let's go."
Qin Weihang didn't follow him to stand up, he stretched his legs and sat there looking at him, seeing that he barely stumbled to the door, then stood up, picked up his backpack and put it on his shoulder, and took An Ning's mobile phone in his pocket. , went out.
Anning walked back the same way, Qin Weihang grabbed him and said, "Just stand here, I'll call a taxi for you."
That pull was very strong, An Ning's feet were a little soft, and he felt as if he was being pulled in a circle and pulled to Qin Weihang's side. He looked down and saw Qin Weihang's hand on his arm, he hurriedly pulled Come out and say, "Okay, thank you, thank you, thank you..."
Qin Weihang was a little unhappy for a second. Hearing An Ning standing next to him and thanking him all the time, he felt funny again, like a bleating sheep standing beside him.
At the end of the road, a yellow taxi came over from a distance, An Ning raised his hand to stop it by himself, but the car did not stop, and passed directly in front of him, with a swoosh, the thief was fast, he raised his hand and said, "… Didn't he see me?"
Qin Weihang glanced at him, ignored him, and lifted the backpack on his shoulders, as if he didn't know this person.
Another taxi drove past, An Ning went to the side of the road and stretched his arms to stop it, but the car passed by without seeing it, swish, this time faster than last time, and he couldn't keep up with the speed of turning his head.
Is it evil...
Qin Weihang said in the back: "come back."
Only then did An Ning realize that he was walking too close to the road, and hurriedly retreated back to Qin Weihang.
Another taxi came over, An Ning hesitated whether to stop or not, Qin Weihang had already raised his hand, and it was strange, Qin Weihang obeyed the car and stopped in front of them, An Ning lifted his glasses and looked up at Qin Weihang, The heart said that this is the gods descended to earth!
Qin Weihang glanced down at him: "look what I'm doing, get in the car."
An Ning got into the back seat, Qin Weihang went to the front door and paid the driver first. The driver's uncle saw a drunk young man behind him and asked, "Aren't you going to send him? I'm afraid he won't get out of the car..."
This uncle driver didn't know what kind of weird drunk he encountered, but with a reluctant look on his face, Qin Weihang said, "He's not that drunk."
The uncle driver looked back: "I think I'm quite drunk."
Qin Weihang also glanced at the back seat, An Ning leaned against the window, trying to open the window, the window was rolled up and down, and he didn't know whether he wanted to open or close the window. At last he seemed to have adjusted the window to the perfect golden ratio, and closed his eyes serenely against it.
Qin Weihang said to the driver, "Wait a minute", went to the back and opened the car door, bowed his head and bowed, and said to the people inside: "An Ning."
An Ning ignored him, as if quickly entering a dream.
Qin Weihang took a deep breath, bent down and got into the car door, patted An Ning's face: "An Ning?"
An Ning opened his eyes agitatedly. His glasses were already under the bridge of his nose. He couldn't see Qin Weihang clearly with his squinting eyes, so he raised his head suddenly and put his face in front of Qin Weihang. Knocked to the top of the car door, the driver's uncle turned back and asked, "Are you all right?"
Qin Weihang rubbed the top of his head and saw that An Ning's glasses fell to the ground, so he bent down to help them pick them up.
An Ning looked like "I'm very conscious" and said, "Qin Weihang, get in the car!" He grabbed Qin Weihang's arm and dragged him into the car. Staggered to pull in.
The door was still open, and the driver looked back and said, "You see he's so drunk, let's take it away, otherwise I'll help him out of the car in a while and he won't be good if he sits on the side of the road."
An Ning smiled and said, "Uncle, we are from the same school, we will definitely go back together, no need to send!"
The uncle driver looked at him sympathetically.
This deliberately toothless smile was too forceful, Qin Weihang turned his head to the side and sighed, looking at the car door that was still open, he finally pulled it closed with a "bang".
An Ning lowered his head to look for the glasses, Qin Weihang handed them to him, An Ning said "thank you" and was about to take them back, but Qin Weihang shook them back and didn't give them to him, saying, "If you're going to sleep anyway, don't do it. Wear it, I'll hold it for you."
An Ning straightened his back and said in a eloquent voice: "そうですね." Then he fell asleep by the car window.
Qin Weihang bowed his back, raised his hand to cover his mouth and chin, and said in his heart that you shouldn't go online just to show that you are a master of Japanese, are you trying to tease me to death
The car was passing through the traffic, and An Ning quickly breathed evenly. Qin Weihang was playing with the pair of glasses in his hand, looking out the window, of course, the one without peace. The scenery of this street was very monotonous, very monotonous, he looked Tired in no time. The seat of the taxi is also very narrow, and he can't stretch his legs when he sits there. When he moves to the side, he will encounter tranquility, which is really uncomfortable.
Fortunately, the distance is not far, and soon we will arrive at the east gate. Qin Weihang pushed An Ning's shoulder and said, "Get up."
The roommate who made a move immediately opened his eyes and went out to confirm. Qin Weihang patted his shoulder and handed him the glasses. An Ning put on the glasses and looked out. Qin Weihang waited for him to confirm, and An Ning turned around after confirming. Qin Weihang said, "That's right."
An Ning was also a little embarrassed. She didn't know her school anymore. She pushed her glasses and said, "It's so fast."
Qin Weihang ignored him, said "wait for me" to the driver, pushed open the door and got out of the car, when An Ning got out of the car, Qin Weihang was pulling the door outside, and suddenly blocked the door with his hand, An Ning only felt his head go up On Qin Weihang's palm, he got out of the car and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry! Did the collision hurt you? I didn't see your hand!"
"It's okay," Qin Weihang said, taking out the phone from his pocket and returning it to An Ning, "You can go back by yourself." After he finished speaking, he looked at the hundred-meter-long steps at the east gate.
An Ning asked back, "Aren't you going to come back?"
Qin Weihang said patiently, "I don't live here."
An Ning looked at him blankly for a while, and then suddenly remembered that Qin Weihang was a roommate who didn't live with him, so he was very sorry: "Then please send me back... I can go back by myself, you can go back quickly. !"
Qin Weihang nodded, and when he turned around to get into the car, he saw An Ning walking up the long steps. He stopped every three steps, like a penguin. Qin Weihang had been standing holding the car door, frowning at him. The uncle driver came out and asked, "Are you still going?"
Qin Weihang slammed the door behind him, leaving a sentence "you drive away".
***
An Ning climbed the steps for a long time, and she was so tired that she looked up at the sky. There are many clouds in the sky today. There seems to be no boundaries.
A series of barrages appeared in his mind, such as Suqing, Qingyitian, Jin Yaori... He helped his glasses, the lenses were a little flowery, he took off his glasses and wiped them with his cuffs, There was a roar above his head, and a plane came out of the clouds. He thought a little tiredly, it turned out to be flying in the clouds. He music also began to play in his mind, and then suddenly the plane slid down to the ground, like a crash, and his body fell backwards unconsciously. The weightlessness lasted only for two seconds, and the next In seconds, his back suddenly fell on top of someone.
An Ning turned his head and saw Qin Weihang standing at the bottom of the steps and supporting him from behind. He was very surprised: "You didn't leave?"
Qin Weihang pushed him and said, "Stand up straight and talk."
But An Ning Lao felt that his body's center of gravity was unstable, as if he was paralyzed. This picture must seem to others as if they have to rely on Qin Weihang, too shameful!
Qin Weihang put his left hand on his back, freed up his right hand, spread his fingers around the back of his neck, and pinched it hard.
A sour feeling reached the sky, and An Ning immediately stood up straight.
Qin Weihang asked extremely coldly, "Are you awake?"
An Ning swallowed her saliva, touched the back of her neck and looked back at him with lingering fears, with a small animal's grievance in her eyes.
Qin Weihang glanced at him and looked down at the eyes he was holding: "What's wrong with the glasses?"
"...Oh, it's all your fingerprints." An Ning said, he lowered his head and wiped it with his sleeve again before putting it on. Suddenly Qin Weihang's handsome face appeared in the sunlight under the cloud filter, making him look dazed. Take a breath.
That kind of handsome is very three-dimensional and real. It is incomparable to Xin Haicheng's animation, and no one's brush can compare...
Qin Weihang went around him, walked up the steps, and said let's go.
An Ning then felt a shock all over - Qin Weihang took his hand when he walked around him. An Ning lowered his head involuntarily, Xiao Chuan didn't exaggerate at all, Qin Weihang was really hard, and his hands were almost full of scars and calluses. He was a little curious, and rubbed it carefully as he walked, thinking that he was drunk, so he thought that Qin Weihang couldn't feel him either. He secretly rubbed the palms of the two of them.
However, Qin Weihang could feel it all ten times. He stopped, pulled the person beside him hard, and An Ning's arm was passively stretched forward. Qin Weihang said, "Do you think I have calluses in my palm, so I can't feel anything? ?"
An Ning swallowed her saliva and didn't dare to say anything.
Qin Weihang said, "An Ning, behave yourself."
An Ning lowered her head, her face flushed red, as if she had been drunk for another round.
***
The two walked silently for a while, and An Ning suddenly heard Qin Weihang ask him:
"Are you drunk?"
An Ning once again said eloquently: "Actually, I'm not particularly drunk."
"You can't walk without being particularly drunk?"
"… "
"...You're drunk, aren't you."
"… "
"What are you doing in Lantian County?"
An Ning didn't understand why Qin Weihang asked this all of a sudden, or because he was really too drunk and automatically put the fast forward, skipping some conversations, he still answered honestly: "I'm going to work part-time."
Qin Weihang's voice was cold: "You told me that you work part-time in a fast food restaurant. I have seen that place, but there is no fast food restaurant."
An Ning explained: "I work part-time at KFC on Saturday and go to Lantian County as a tutor on Sunday."
Qin Weihang frowned: "Why is there another tutor? How many part-time jobs do you do?"
"Two copies, not counting the work-study program in the school."
"What about tutoring, how much is an hour?"
"Fix physics and math, one hundred and fifty an hour. Why are you asking these?"
"…Ask whatever you want."
Qin Weihang's tone didn't take it seriously, maybe he felt that he had made up some words to ridicule him, but An Ning didn't ask any more questions. He was in a mess now and couldn't think of anything, and then heard Qin Weihang ask: "In the afternoon. Are you still going to Ma Zhe's class?"
"Of course."
"How do you go like this? Ma Zhe is not your major, so what if you escape once?"
"Marxist philosophy is very interesting, capitalism is really amazing..."
Qin Weihang couldn't take it anymore when he heard him start talking about Lima Zhe: "Don't talk about it, my brain hurts."
The people around them stopped, and after a while they passed by the statue of Marx, An Ning's voice rang again, very resentful: "He is really a great man..."
Qin Weihang burst out laughing, he couldn't hold it any longer, thinking about why he was angry with this person, he had to make fun of him, which was really outrageous.
"What kind of scholar are you..."
An Ning turned back: "What?"
"Don't hear it."
An Ning felt that Qin Weihang was a little stingy. After walking for a while, he muttered in a low voice, "You are a little childish..."
"Really?" Qin Weihang raised his eyebrows and held back his smile.
An Ning made up for it again: "Just a little bit."
"It doesn't matter if there are many. In addition, I want to tell you," Qin Weihang took his hand and stopped and walked to his front, "You will definitely not be able to get on Ma Zhe today."
An Ning looked at him with wide eyes, not because of the missed Ma Zhe class, but because Qin Weihang looked at him directly, with a smile that didn't know whether it was gloating or contempt, obviously a little cruel, but for a second , at a certain moment, there was a bottomless fluctuation in his eyes, tick... tick... tick and tick, like a kind of gravitational wave, expanding and catching up with him and encircling him.
"Don't drink next time." Qin Weihang looked up at the dormitory building, let go of his hand, and said, "Go up."