Yu Ran walked into the locker room and saw Qin Weihang sitting on the bench. He had changed into a black down jacket and white jeans, and was putting on his sneakers with his head down.
"Don't you have anything to say?" Yu Ran walked over and raised an eyebrow at Qin Weihang. The more he thought about it, the more his heart ached. Through the door of the locker room, he could still hear Tang Zi, who was training at the bouldering wall, shouting very comfortably. "Come on, the old lady is invincible," Yu Ran said in a deep voice, "You made me lose a thousand."
Qin Weihang shrugged without saying a word, and bent over to tie his shoelaces. Qin Weihang ties his shoelaces in the style that basketball players would use. The two shoelaces are pierced on one side at the last two shoelaces holes, and then hook a loop between the two shoelaces with his fingers, and finally fasten them in the middle. The way of tying and the habitual movements of most people are reversed. A pair of black and white Owen 6 is really better than many people when he wears it.
But it looks good and has a fart use, he doesn't know who to use it!
Yu Ran remembered the high school basketball league. He and Zhong Jing also organized a group to cheer for Qin Weihang. This was a must, and the girls in that arena would go crazy for Qin Weihang! Some little boys too, their sexuality is exposed at that moment, but they can't control that much. The basketball game is the ignorant sexual enlightenment of adolescent children. Their suppressed nature is released through shouting at that moment. In fact, the picture is really simple and beautiful, and Qin Weihang is the sniper of these girls and boys. At that time, there were two short boys standing in front of him and Zhong Jing, one of them squeezed the other's arm and shouted, "Oh my God, his shoelaces are more handsome than others!" Yu Ran and Zhong Jing looked at each other and said nothing. The two of them looked down at their shoelaces at the same time, and then compared the beautiful horizontal knot on Qin Weihang's white sneakers. When he took off and dunked, he fluttered his wings like a dragonfly on the back of his feet. Minute…
"...And you also help your classmates pay membership dues." Yu Ran couldn't figure it out. He felt that if the other party was a girl, everything Qin Weihang would do would be very righteous, but the object was a boy, and he was a school tyrant who belonged to Qin Weihang's best ever. A species that is taboo, but now he not only brings people to rock climbing, but also helps people pay fees, so he can save his own coach fees, why should he pay for membership fees
Qin Weihang wrapped the clothes he took off, put it in his backpack with the water cup, and said, "He helped me make up the class."
Yu Ran pouted: "Do you still need someone to make up the class? Even if it's a make-up class, how much does it cost to make up the class?"
Qin Weihang stopped his hands, looked up at him, put his hands on his knees, with a patient expression: "He is a scholar, I am the first in the same class of law school, you know how much he costs as a tutor. ?"
How is this still maintained? The more Yu Ran listened, the more laughable it became: "Didn't you disdain learning bullies before?"
Qin Weihang turned his head and zipped up his backpack: "He's different."
"But I don't have the kind of employee benefits you mentioned here." Yu Ran didn't buy it. If it wasn't for Tang Zi pulling An Ning's words, he still wouldn't know that Qin Weihang didn't tell others about paying membership dues for others, what was he trying to do? "And why on earth did you let a novice be your protector and still wear a helmet?" Have you ever heard me once I persuaded you so many times
Qin Weihang had already got up and put on his backpack and said, "He wanted to learn to be a protector, but I was the only one at that time."
"He said he wanted to learn to be a protector, so you gave him protection? He said he asked you to wear a helmet and you wore it? Why do you listen to him like this, do you owe someone something?" Having said this, Yu Ran suddenly realized, I suddenly feel that I have hit the core of the problem, there must be something tricky behind this!
Qin Weihang all walked to the door, and nodded after listening: "You can understand that."
After that, he opened the locker room door and left.
Tang Zi's cheerful shout came from outside the door: "Coach, walk slowly! Coach, you look so handsome wearing a helmet!"
***
This day is Christmas Eve, and it is Saturday again. At night, all restaurants are full of people, An Ning and colleagues are also very busy, and after a long wave of work, you can rest for ten minutes, and An Ning sits in the staff lounge. , I can't help thinking, I don't know what Qin Weihang is doing now.
When the four of them were eating together in the cafeteria yesterday, Liang Shenghan and Xiaopang said they wanted to go to the LOTUS concert. Xiaopang asked Qin Weihang what plans he had for Christmas Eve. Qin Weihang said no, and Xiaopang said, "Why don't you go to the concert with us? what!"
Liang Shenghan sneered: "I can't buy tickets now."
"There are scalpers!" said Little Fatty, "he's not short of money!"
"If you don't lack money, you deserve to be slaughtered by scalpers?"
Xiaopang ignored Liang Shenghan and asked Qin Weihang who bowed his head to eat: "Brother, don't you like LOTUS?"
Qin Weihang looked up in astonishment and looked at Xiaopang, An Ning was also surprised, does Qin Weihang like LOTUS? Why doesn't he know
Xiaopang was stared at by Qin Weihang and hurriedly made a patch: "Isn't it playing LOTUS' "Big Wave" when I went to your dormitory that day?"
Qin Weihang then loosened his brows and glanced at An Ning beside him, An Ning explained the oolong: "Oh, that's me letting go."
Qin Weihang put two pieces of fried pork with salt in his chopsticks and said, "So you like LOTUS."
"Uh, I just listen to it casually..." An Ning smiled guiltily. He has only listened to LOTUS's songs on the Internet and watched their concerts. In such an occasion, he really can't say that he likes LOTUS.
"Then Brother Anning..."
Before Xiao Pang could finish his words, Liang Shenghan knocked him on the back of his hand with a chopstick and said, "Eat yours. Every time you eat, you talk the most, and your saliva is sprayed into other people's meals!"
Anning can only say thank you in her heart. Whether it is Qin Weihang, Liang Shenghan, or Xiaopang, there is actually no need to eat in the cafeteria every day, but I don't know when everyone always accompanies him to eat.
The dining table in the cafeteria is not much bigger than that of KFC. When he sits next to Qin Weihang, his elbow can often hit Qin Weihang, because Qin Weihang is used to sitting on the right side, but he will put his mobile phone on the left and swipe it occasionally. Qin Weihang seems to like it very much. For those who play mobile phones, Weibo has followed a lot of weird accounts, so when he eats and sits next to him, his right elbow either blocks Qin Weihang or touches Qin Weihang. Later, Qin Weihang stopped playing with his mobile phone very much. When you're done, lean back and play with your phone while waiting for them.
He eats really fast, and he doesn't participate in their chats at all. Occasionally, when Little Fatty asks him something, he will say "um", or if there is something in his throat that he hasn't swallowed, he will answer vaguely "no".
After eating, he put his chopsticks on the plate, leaned back, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and focused on swiping. Qin Weihang would wear earphones when he was watching videos, and he would laugh when he saw funny ones, but he just laughed. It's very short, and I usually don't find it, but once I find it, I feel like he's laughing like that... Pretty Sue.
An Ning retracted his gaze and couldn't help thinking, will Qin Weihang and his girlfriend be like this when they video chat in the future
Every Friday, Qin Weihang would stand up after lunch. Yesterday, too, when he got up together, Xiaopang immediately understood: "Buy milk?"
Qin Weihang goes to buy milk after lunch every Friday. He seems to maintain this eating habit. Even Liang Shenghan said, "Your habit is so strange, don't you drink milk in the morning?"
Every time Qin Weihang buys four boxes of milk, he buys four boxes of milk, regardless of whether they drink it or not, Xiaopang drank it all out of face every time, and Liang Shenghan sometimes used it for breakfast tomorrow: "Thanks, I'll keep it. Drink again tomorrow morning!"
Qin Weihang inserted the straw into it and said, "Whatever."
Xiaopang also blamed Liang Shenghan and said, "This is the love of the eldest brother, how dare you not drink it!"
An Ning rubbed the milk in his hands, thinking, this is love, although it's not the kind of love he wants, but it's also a form of love, so he drank it every time without any leftovers.
In a flash, it was time to rest, and he had to go out again.
The power of love cannot be underestimated. He just thought about Qin Weihang for a while in the lounge, and then he felt as if he was fully charged.
***
I got off work a little late on Christmas Eve. When Anning went back, I couldn’t catch the last subway, so I had to wait for the last bus. The bus lines were almost closed. The only last bus had to go a long way, but the school dormitory Lock the door at 11:30 in the evening, no later than 12:00, and the time is still too late.
However, An Ning still fell asleep in the car and slept to the terminal, and was finally woken up by the driver's uncle.
He got out of the car and stood at an unfamiliar station. It was a bit foggy. It was a cold day, and it was midnight. I didn't know where it was. The road was wide and the lights were bright, but there was no one on the road, not even a car. He couldn't see a car for a long time. He lowered his head and turned on his mobile phone to navigate, and found that he was near a middle school. There was a big park opposite the school. The park was frightening in the middle of the night. He had to try a taxi software that he had never used before. As soon as he opened WeChat Research, the phone rang. It was Qin Weihang's number.
An Ning answered the phone in a hurry, Qin Weihang asked him on the other end of the phone, "Why haven't you come back yet?"
An Ning was so miserable that he told Qin Weihang about his misery as he walked: "I fell asleep in the car, and when I woke up, I was at the terminal..."
Qin Weihang asked him where he was, and An Ning squinted at the school gate: "Yuren Middle School."
"Okay," Qin Weihang said, "wait for me there, I'll pick you up."
"Ah?!" An Ning was flattered, "No need, I'm going to take a taxi!"
"You took a taxi back now that the dormitory is closed. Where do you want to spend the night?"
That's not true... But the boat reached the bridge...
"Wait for a while, I'm already downstairs, soon."
What An Ning wanted to say, Qin Weihang had already hung up the phone.
WeChat jumped out of Qin Weihang's message: open the traffic, WeChat contact.
He stared at the street runner motorcycle on Qin Weihang's head, but he couldn't get back to his senses. This man... seems to be a little too good to himself, so much so that his mind is a little dizzy.