On Friday, Qin Weihang took Zhong Jing to the hospital for rehabilitation as usual. Because he went in the afternoon, he rode the Yamaha R1 for fear of hitting the rush hour when he came back.
It was the first time for Zhong Jing to see this car. He was a little surprised to see a black street motorcycle parked outside his villa. Qin Weihang stepped out of the car wearing a cool black racing jacket and put the black motorcycle on. The helmet is buckled upside down on the handle, and the clothes are really cool on him. It covers the upper body in all directions, especially the shoulders. It has the straightness and rigidity of a futuristic military uniform. Ordinary people may have to add a shoulder pad to control it. , the coolest thing is that it also has the function of night racing, and the cuffs and sleeve sides are also thoughtfully designed with fluorescent stripes.
In the past, when Qin Weihang picked up all these fancy clothes and wore them, he and Yu Ran would still complain, but now they can't complain anymore.
When Qin Weihang entered the door, Clock Jing was already waiting there in his wheelchair: "Wow, you can. I just said where did you come from running on the street. The exhaust sound is so loud, I didn't expect it to be you."
Qin Weihang saw that everyone else had arrived at the door, so he didn't change his shoes. He held the door and waited for him, saying, "Let's go then."
Before getting into the car, Zhong Jing told him to stop.
Qin Weihang pushed the wheelchair, bowed his head and frowned: "Why?"
Zhong Jing turned his head to look at him and smiled. Qin Weihang was wearing racing gloves on his hand holding the handle of his wheelchair. The gel, black and yellow color scheme was very cyberpunk. He smiled and said, "Go to your car and stand there, and I'll take a picture of you!"
Qin Weihang was speechless, raised his head and pushed the wheelchair away.
Zhong Jing sighed: "Xiao Hanghang, you are just not good at this, you don't understand the style, and people live too old-fashioned and boring..."
Qin Weihang pushed the wheelchair and laughed disdainfully: "My name is Gujing Wubo." He lowered his head and patted Zhong Jing on the shoulder, "It's called Gao Leng."
With the heavy muffled sound of the glove, Zhong Jing rubbed his shoulders and thought sadly: "I've grown up, I'm not cute anymore when I grow up..."
It was exactly five o'clock that day when he came back from the hospital. After Qin Weihang sent Zhong Jing back, Mu Dan also came back and asked him to eat, but he declined. After riding out from Zhong Jing's house, Qian Fei's villa was not far in front. Yamaha R1 passed by the opposite side of the villa and stopped.
Qin Weihang took off his helmet, got out of the car, stepped forward and rang the doorbell.
A young boy's immature voice came from behind the door: "Who is it?"
Qin Weihang pressed his right hand against the wall, tilted his head and turned his face away. He didn't let himself in the mirror. He leaned a little closer and said, "I'm looking for An Ning."
"An Ning?" The little boy was stunned for a moment before he suddenly said, "Oh, the little frog with mushroom head? How did you find it here? He only came to make up the class on Sunday..."
Qin Weihang was stunned for a moment, is it Sunday? He didn't pay attention to these details, thinking that it was the same day that Zhong Jing was sent to the hospital for rehabilitation.
"Hello? Why are you looking for him?" Yuan Xiaoye asked. He didn't see the other person's face on the screen, but the subwoofer's aura was not easy to offend. It would be strange to come here to find a mushroom-headed frog. He asked with more heart.
Qin Weihang didn't answer and continued to ask, "What grade are you in?"
The first time Yuan Xiaoye encountered this kind of door-to-door approach, he still had a debt-collecting tone, and replied angrily, "What's your business?"
Qin Weihang said, "You like Iron Man, don't you?"
This time, Yuan Xiaoye was shocked and shouted: "Who are you?! It's not a stalker, right?"
Qin Weihang got up and left without waiting for him to finish speaking. Yuan Xiaoye didn't see each other's face on the screen from beginning to end. When he left, he only saw a handsome shoulder and back. This technique was too professional and made him even more nervous. He rushed to the window and saw the man get on a black motorcycle on the side of the road. He wanted to take a picture with his mobile phone, but the speed of the motorcycle was too fast. Hao Jiao has long since disappeared.
Yuan Xiaoye stomped his feet in anger: "Who are you! Little Frog, have you offended the underworld?!"
Qin Weihang parked his car downstairs, took off his helmet, took out his mobile phone, and Zhong Jing sent him a WeChat message, which was a photo of him knocking on Qianfei's door. Zhong Jing left a message and said: Your way of chasing people will be considered perverted!
Qin Weihang didn't return his cell phone, got out of the car and walked into the elevator, pressed the door twice to close, leaning against the elevator wall a little tired, recalling that day when he drove Zhong Jing and his car made a big splash in the stagnant water, He frowned and murmured softly, "It rained that day..."
***
On Saturday morning, An Ning suddenly received a WeChat message from Yuan Xiaoye, seeing him as a second monk.
Mr. Yuan: Little Frog, have you offended someone? Yesterday after school, a strange man in black came to my house to look for you. He actually knew that I liked Iron Man!
An Ning didn't understand what was going on, and replied: I promise I didn't tell anyone that you like Iron Man!
After a while, Yuan Xiaoye replied: Oh, that's not the point! The point is I suspect we're being watched, but I'm not his target, you are! Have you taken out an online loan? You can’t touch an online loan!
An Ning quickly thanked Yuan Xiaoye for his concern, but he didn't expect Yuan Xiaoye to understand the dangers of online loans in his first year of junior high. The children who admire Iron Man really have three views...
Going to the cafeteria for breakfast, he thought about breaking his head, but he couldn't figure out who would go to Qian Fei's house to look for him. I have no money and no color, so what are you following me
It’s almost nine o’clock when he came out of the cafeteria. Saturday morning is a rare time for him to take a break. KFC’s shift starts at 12:00 noon. From now on, in the two-hour gap, he sometimes cleans Go to the dormitory, do laundry, and sometimes go to the library to find two books of interest to read. He only swept the dormitory on Tuesday afternoon, and it seemed to be quite clean. After all, he only had a limited time in the dormitory every day, so he just slept. He washed his clothes last night, skipped class, slept all afternoon, and couldn't sleep at night. I got up and washed my clothes. The laundry room downstairs can also be washed, but if you can save money, save a little bit. After thinking about it, you should go to the library and find a book to read. He has always wanted to read Tommy Caldwell's autobiography. Yes, I don't know if the library has it.
Next to the library is the school's projection hall. Sometimes the club will apply for its use. An Ning originally went to the library, but was caught by a poster outside the projection hall. It read in big words: Climbing Club's Activities This Week , watching the movie "Wall of Dawn".
It's actually putting the Dawn Wall!
He planned to go to see Tommy Caldwell's autobiography, and then came across the screening of "Wall of Dawn" here, which was too fateful. When he saw these three words, he thought that in McDonald's that day, Qin Weihang said about Captain Peak, and they searched on their mobile phones at the same time, and then got to know the largest single piece of granite in the world. After that, he also checked a lot of information about Captain Peak on the Internet, and the Dawn Wall is the most difficult route on Captain Peak. He had seen pictures of the line, winding its way over perfectly vertical golden cliffs with a sky like a deep ocean in the background. In addition to the black and blue sky, there is only such an ancient creation standing there, and human beings as small as ants are climbing on its arms.
Dawn Wall, Qin Weihang said that the names of these climbing routes are all given by people. I don't know who came up with the name of Dawn Wall. It is shining and lonely. Just hearing the name makes people fascinated.
He heard the female member at the entrance of the screening hall greet him with a smile, apparently recognizing him: "Classmate, how are you thinking?"
***
Qin Weihang stopped when he passed the projection hall. Outside the door of the projection hall, a boy in a white and green striped sweater was bending over and filling in something on the table.
When he saw this man now, he was full of regret and distress.
Sour and astringent, and... I don't know how to describe it, I have never experienced this kind of feeling in my life.
While filling out the application form, An Ning asked something about rock climbing: "Is it not suitable for rock climbing because of insufficient hand strength?"
"Who said that?" Senior Sister disagreed, "Can your hand strength be worse than mine? Hand strength can be practiced."
An Ning didn't dare to push the pot on Qin Weihang's head, and asked again, "Can I climb a rock even if I'm short-sighted six hundred degrees?"
"It's alright," the senior said. "Our president is also 500 degrees myopic. Sometimes he doesn't even take glasses for rock climbing. If you're worried, you should wear a pair of contact lenses."
An Ning nodded, just after filling in his mobile phone number, the form was suddenly taken away from the side, he looked up following the hand in puzzlement, and was stunned when he saw that it was Qin Weihang.
The senior sister of the club was also dumbfounded, staring blankly at the airborne god.
Qin Weihang picked up the form, swiped the elementary school font on it, and asked him, "Do you want to learn rock climbing?"
An Ning didn't know what Qin Weihang's intention was, so he could only honestly say: "I have a little interest..."
Qin Weihang raised his eyes from behind the form and looked at him: "Is it because of me?"
An Ning was speechless when asked, looking at Qin Weihang's terribly straight ball.
Qin Weihang didn't embarrass him and asked, "How serious are you?"
An Ning frowned, he hadn't thought about this issue, but he has lived so much, and he has never wanted to do something that has nothing to do with his studies or his future. The first rebellion in his life, everyone has a few. Seriously
"I know I'm not strong enough," he said, "but I still want to try."
Qin Weihang folded the form and said, "Okay, then I'll teach you."
The senpai beside her was stunned.
An Ning couldn't believe it. He always felt that Qin Weihang was taking the opportunity to make fun of him or something, and said a little embarrassedly: "But I can't afford the coaching fee..."
Qin Weihang feels uncomfortable when he hears this word now, his Adam's apple rolls, and he wants to say you forgive me, don't say it again... In the end, he looked at those very sincere eyes and said seriously: "I won't charge you any money. , it's the end of the term, can you help me make up the class, okay?"
An Ning knew too much what the "good or bad" meant. It meant being afraid of being rejected by the other party. Qin Weihang said these three words, who could reject it? What's more, he spoke so softly.
"It's okay to help you make up lessons, but if you teach me rock climbing yourself, will it waste your time?"
"No delay." Qin Weihang said.
The senior sister of the rock climbing club only recovered the language at this time, and hurriedly said: "Classmate, it is not contradictory for him to teach you rock climbing and your participation in the club. It's too lonely for two people to climb, and it's fun to have more talents..."
Before she finished speaking, Qin Weihang replied, "Who said that?"
God opened his mouth, how can he refute? The girl had to shut her mouth.
An Ning was also a little embarrassed. He had already filled out half of the application form. He was in a dilemma when he heard Qin Weihang say, "Do you have so much time? Do you want to act with me and the club again?"
In the face of the cruel reality, An Ning had to apologize to the senior sister of the club. Qin Weihang then returned the application form. He glanced at the poster outside the screening hall and asked An Ning, "Do you want to see this?"
An Ning hurriedly waved his hand: "No, I filled out this application form because I really want to learn rock climbing, not to watch a movie!"
Qin Weihang asked again, "don't you want to watch it?"
"Well, I want to see it, but I'm filling out this application..."
"Understood," Qin Weihang was in a hurry after listening to his explanation, pursed his lips and suppressed his smile, and said, "Let's go then."
The two left the screening room together. An Ning saw that Qin Weihang was still carrying a black duffel bag in the other hand, and asked, "Did you just come back from somewhere?"
"No," Qin Weihang said, "I decided to move back to the dormitory."
Qin Xiaocao's words were astonishing, An Ning was dumbfounded, and his footsteps stopped unconsciously.
Qin Weihang also stopped and looked back at him: "Aren't you welcome?"
I regretted it after I said it. It's normal not to welcome you, otherwise, how would you expect people to answer? ... Then I'll slowly make myself popular again, he thought.
An Ning was sluggish for a long time before returning to God: "How is it possible, of course welcome!"
He said it without any grudges, and has always been the boy who stood up on the basketball court. Qin Weihang felt even more uncomfortable. He looked up at the direction of the library: "Are you going to the library?"
An Ning was reminded by him: "Yes."
Qin Weihang said, "then you can go."
An Ning always felt that Qin Weihang was weird, saying "then you go", it was too soft, it didn't look like him at all, maybe it was his own delusion. He looked at the back of Qin Weihang who turned and left, and his heart was full of mixed feelings. He turned around and walked a few steps towards the library. Suddenly he heard Qin Weihang calling him again. He turned back in wonder, Qin Weihang was standing twenty meters away from him. place, asked him, "What's the dormitory number?"
An Ning laughed and shouted at him, "606!"