On December 1, the weather forecast predicted that there would be hail during the day, but until the afternoon class, the weather was still high in autumn, but I didn't expect that after the class in the afternoon, the sky suddenly turned cloudy. An Ning took the time to clean up the classroom after his classmates left. He had just pushed all the chairs up, and the sky was getting dark. He buried his head and swept the floor, and the classroom building became quiet, as if there was no one but him. .
There was a strong wind blowing outside the window, and the sound of the wind passed through the empty corridors of the teaching building, making a humming sound, which was eerie to hear. The leaves were constantly being blown in, and An Ning became a little more urgent. The windows were closed a little slower, and the floor that had just been swept had to be swept again. This progress looks like it will be windy and rainy soon. Looking at the classroom that has only been swept in half, he feels that he may be trapped in the teaching building.
While burying his head and sweeping the floor, a voice suddenly came from behind him:
"Why are you still here?"
He was too familiar with the subwoofer, so he stood up and turned back in disbelief. The sudden sound of Qin Weihang from the overcast teaching building rescued him to a certain extent. Qin Weihang was standing at the door of the classroom, dressed in a large military green Jacket, in addition to head-to-toe black, black T, black pants, and black sneakers, is frowning at him, looking like an unhappy big cat, like a black panther with a huge face and a huge body. In a majestic field suit.
An Ning was pleasantly surprised and surprised: "Uh, I'm cleaning the classroom." Qin Weihang knew about his work-study program, but he didn't know why Qin Weihang asked.
Qin Weihang glanced at the classroom opposite them behind him and said, "Everyone else is gone."
It was only then that An Ning realized that the other two classmates who were working-study students like him had left. He looked back at the uncleaned classroom: "I'm doing... a little slow..."
Qin Weihang's brows tightened, and he walked in suddenly, patted his hand on the wall beside the door. Only half of the lights in the classroom were turned on, but Qin Weihang turned them on, and the whole classroom was lit up. When Qin Weihang came over, he took off his army green jacket and only wore the black long-sleeved T-shirt inside. He asked him without looking up, "Where's your bag?"
An Ning pointed at the place where he put his backpack, Qin Weihang walked directly over, opened his backpack, tucked the jacket in his hand, then he pushed up the cuff of the black T and stuck it on his forearm, saying : "What do you want me to do?"
An Ning said "Huh?"
The wind was violent outside, and the wind slammed into the window glass. The latch of one of the windows was not firmly inserted, and it was shaken open with a "bang". Qin Weihang walked over to the window and made another "bang". He closed the window, the sand blew into his eyes at that moment, he held the window lattice and lowered his head.
An Ning hurried forward: "Are you alright?"
Qin Weihang still lowered his head, his eyes were tightly closed, and his eyelashes were tightly interlaced, but his voice was calm, and he said, "sand has entered."
An Ning: "I'll give you a blow!"
Qin Weihang opened his eyes with difficulty, bent his neck thoughtfully towards the boy who was worried about him in front of him, An Ning leaned on tiptoe and saw that Qin Weihang's eyes were covered with a layer of water, and his eyelashes were wet, although he knew it was physiological Tears were not tears, but his heartbeat was still a little unsteady, and he always felt that rounding up was seeing Qin Weihang cry.
He didn't dare to look any further, raised his head and blew Qin Weihang's left eye lightly, and asked, "Are you alright?"
Qin Weihang looked at him and said, "It's the right eye."
An Ning was so embarrassed that his face was flushed, and his right eye was even more red, but because the light illuminated Qin Weihang's left eye, he blew it at his left eye.
Blowing his right eye again, Qin Weihang raised his head, blinked a few times forcefully, and said, "It's much better."
They stood face to face, Qin Weihang looked at him, he also looked at Qin Weihang, as if he didn't know what to do next, until Qin Weihang quickly retracted his gaze and turned to leave from this face-to-face position. An Ning suddenly lost a beat, and saw Qin Weihang walk over and pick up the broom he had hurriedly leaned to the side.
"I'll sweep the floor, you can mop the floor." Qin Weihang lowered his head and started to clean.
An Ning looked at Qin Weihang like this, and his heart was sour. He applied for the work-study program by himself, and it was his job to clean the classroom. He had done a lot of work, be it tutoring, working part-time in a fast food restaurant, or handing out flyers. work, no one is obliged to help him.
Seeing that he was still stunned, Qin Weihang looked up at him, with one hand on the desk, frowning lightly.
An Ning was shocked by the sight, and hurried to get the mop. The mop was leaning against the desk in the last row. I don't know if there was too much wind outside the door, and the metal mop rod suddenly slanted down and fell on his instep.
Qin Weihang's eyes slowly swept from him to the mop under his feet, and said, "Be careful."
An Ning squatted down and picked up the mop and left in a hurry. For some reason, just a word of caution made him flustered. This was not the case before. Did Qin Weihang tell him to be careful? Even if he said it, he was not impressed.
The feeling of heart palpitations lingers, the heart is naturally beating all the time, but the aftertaste of the heart palpitations is particularly long, as if the current swept through the body.
When he was rinsing the mop in the bathroom, he was distracted again. There was no one else here. He reviewed the feeling just now and found it strangely addicting. Then he heard the thunder roll past, as if warning him, Qin Weihang called his name from a distance.
He hurriedly took out the mop, turned off the water, and wrung out the mop and replied, "Come on!"
When he returned to the classroom, Qin Weihang had shoveled the cleaned garbage into the trash can, and he also started mopping the floor. At this time, the rain had already fallen, and suddenly there was a duang on the window glass. An Ning was startled, Qin Weihang was shocked. As if I didn't feel it at all, I just said:
"It's hail."
An Ning looked at the window and blinked: "There has never been a hailstorm in my hometown."
Qin Weihang said, "it's just a small ice cube, there's it on the window sill, you can go and have a look if you're curious."
An Ning thought for a second, put down the mop decisively, and said, "Then let me take a look!"
He ran over, and sure enough, he saw very small ice cubes piled up on the windowsill, he looked at Qin Weihang with some joy, Qin Weihang looked at him and didn't speak. But it's all hail, it seems that they can't go back for a while, he couldn't help saying: "Thank you, I'm trapped here too."
"It doesn't matter," Qin Weihang walked up to the podium after finishing speaking, picked up the blackboard eraser and began to wipe the blackboard, "Is the hail beautiful?"
An Ning smiled and adjusted her glasses: "It's really just a small ice cube..."
"Otherwise," Qin Weihang said while wiping the blackboard, with a faint smile on his lips, but this smile was for his own enjoyment. I told you."
An Ning saw that Qin Weihang could easily wipe the back on the top of the blackboard. He was very envious and a little puzzled, and asked him, "Why are you here in the teaching building?" Qin Weihang didn't come to class all day today.
Qin Weihang finished wiping the blackboard, silently put the blackboard brush under the blackboard, patted his palms and shoulders, lowered his head and said, "Passing by."
An Ning nodded, thinking that he might have come to the office to find a teacher, but when he saw that he was still cleaning the classroom, he came to help him.
Qin Weihang stepped off the podium and said, "Is there anything else you want me to do?"
An Ning lifted her body and leaned on the mop, and said, "No, I should have done it myself, and I'm almost finished with the mop here. You can sit there and rest for a while!"
Qin Weihang went to the classroom by the window, took down the chair and sat down.
An Ning said: "Sit far away, be careful the hail smashes the window and the glass splashes on you."
Qin Weihang pouted calmly and said, "It's unlikely."
As soon as he finished speaking, a large hailstone hit the glass, which instantly smashed the window glass. Seeing that Qin Weihang was like a frightened cat, An Ning straightened his back and turned his head to look, but he was different from others. , there was no fright on his face, but looked at the little hailstones that violated him with a serious dissatisfaction.
In that way, An Ning felt inexplicably cute, very cute.
Strange, he also thinks that a person is cute... When other boys are discussing which girl is cute in the class, he has always been unable to intervene. He thinks cute is used to describe animals. Animals are cute because animals are simple and innocent. It was the first time that the word "cute" was put on a human body, but it was still a boy, and it was still Qin Weihang.
Would I find Black Panther cute? Black Panther should be cool. But the black panther will also be startled sometimes. If the black panther sees a turtle or rainbow or something for the first time, it must also be confused, then its appearance should be very cute. After all, no matter how big or ferocious it is, it is just a pure and innocent animal.
Qin Weihang has calmed down, his back is bent back again, the whole person is relaxed, like the hair on the cat's body exploded and then recovered one by one, An Ning looked at Qin Weihang like this and smiled unconsciously.
He remembered something. It happened when Qin Weihang didn't know him. It was the day when the class was pulled out to engage in group activities. He was able to escape because of Qin Weihang's rescue. That day, he still planned to go to the library to study for two days. Go to KFC to work in an hour. Before nine o'clock, he went downstairs to the library, because the meeting time notified by the class was 8:30. He thought that all the classmates in the class had left at this time, but he did not expect to meet in front of the library and return. The squad leader Cao Zheng.
He was about to die of embarrassment when the two met each other. Cao Zheng was also surprised to see him and asked him if he had an appointment with Qin Weihang. An Ning had no choice but to say that he was waiting for Qin Weihang. Cao Zheng also told him that the main force in the class had left, and a few people forgot to bring their student ID cards, and he came back to get them. An Ning nodded embarrassedly. At this time, a black Yamaha R1 happened to be speeding down the school road. There was only one car in their school. It belonged to Qin Weihang. He looked at him and asked, "Is that Qin Weihang?"
An Ning just wanted to admit it, but when he crossed Cao Zheng's shoulder, he suddenly saw that the R1 braked in front of them. There was a distance of 20 to 30 meters away from them. Qin Weihang lifted his helmet and goggles, turned his head and shouted at him: " Hey-"
When Cao Zheng heard the sound, he turned around, and An Ning stretched his neck and looked up at Qin Weihang, feeling apprehensive.
Qin Weihang shouted at him: "Wait for me at the school gate!"
At that moment, An Ning was in a desperate mood. He waved his hand and responded loudly to the roommate who didn't even know his name: "Okay! You... hurry up!!"
Qin Weihang covered the windshield, turned around and started the car.
It was because of the help from Qin Weihang twice in a row without any return, so he only stepped forward to help when he saw Qin Weihang being targeted. Compared with what Qin Weihang did for a strange classmate he met by chance, what he did could only be regarded as a reward.
When he was working in KFC that day and was very busy, he thought that Qin Weihang was climbing a steep mountain wall at the moment. He had a rope hanging from his waist and sweat on his arms. A gust of wind swept over the cliff and blew the rope on his body The equipment shook and clattered. If Qin Weihang was the one in the camera, the spectators would have been scared into a cold sweat, but Qin Weihang would not. He would just turn his face away a little, let the wind brush his forehead and blow him The hair of his hair, wait for the wind to stop, and then continue upward, the silhouette of the handsome boy under the scorching sun is constantly upward, like a lynx hanging on the cliff, occasionally stopping to watch the sunset.
At that time, I didn't know how to climb, but when I imagined Qin Weihang's appearance, I felt envious and admirable.