On the way back, he came across that kind of double-decker sightseeing bus, and An Ning asked Qin Weihang with great interest, "Have you ever been on it?"
Qin Weihang looked at a couple who were getting into the car and said, "This is not the way to go."
An Ning was a little embarrassed when he said that. They came out to buy things, not for sightseeing. He nodded feignedly.
The double-decker bus was still parked on the platform, and An Ning walked forward with her head sullen, when she suddenly heard Qin Weihang behind him say, "I will go around a bit."
He stopped and looked back.
At Qinwei Airport, he was looking at the stop sign. After confirming it, he said, "We can take five stops and then transfer to the subway." At the end, he looked at him and raised his eyebrows, "Will you come?"
After the two got on the bus, they went directly to the second floor. Climbing the stairs on the bus made the peace very fresh. On a cold day, there was no one but them on the second floor of the bus, so they just sat down in the aisle, two people sitting across the aisle, one sitting on the side. An Ning thought that the two boys really couldn't do it, it was too strange to sit together, so they could only be separated by an aisle like this, but it was also good, it could avoid more heart-wrenching and unreasonable thoughts.
The bus started slowly, Qin Weihang put one hand on the backrest of the front row, and looked at the scenery below lazily. The fluffy black down jacket on his body was wide open in the cold wind, and there was a black solid color T inside. Shirt, when the wind blew, it shuddered against his chest.
A cool guy and a hot guy. Contradiction and harmony.
Anning said silently in her heart, you are looking at the scenery, I am looking at my scenery.
Even if such unrequited love and secret love have no result, so what, what a beautiful memory it is, I don't regret it at all.
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The train ticket is at ten o'clock in the morning. Anning got up two hours earlier this day. In the past, the dormitory building was full of people getting up and washing up. It was very lively. Qin Weihang was still lying on the bed sleeping with his arms under the pillow. He only opened his eyes when he came in from the balcony and looked down at him sleepily, his deep voice containing sleepiness: "Then I will I won't send you."
An Ning nodded again and again with guilt: "Sleep well." Then he quickly said, "I'll be back in about a week."
Qin Weihang had buried his head on the pillow again, turned his head and didn't respond to him, and didn't know if he heard it.
An Ning left the bag of egg yolk pastry on Qin Weihang's desk, and left with a big bag and a small bag. The soreness in his hand was much better than yesterday. He walked to the door and closed it. He looked in the door with some reluctance. Go and see Qin Weihang on the bed pulling up the quilt and covering his head.
I waited downstairs for the squad leader Cao Zheng, who was traveling with him. He went home from vacation and there were people on the way. I felt that I had left Qin Weihang behind.
When he got to the train station, he called his mother while waiting for the train, and said how long the train was and when he would be home, but his mother was a little surprised on the other end of the phone: "Ah? Don't you want to have a part-time job?"
An Ning got stuck for a while. He had previously told his mother that he would have a part-time job during the winter vacation, but it meant that he might have to go back to school earlier when he got home, not that he would not go back.
He didn't know what to say for a while, when he heard his mother say, "It's fine, come back if you want, go back to your uncle to get the key first, and your Uncle Li and I are at your Uncle Li's hometown, it will take a few days before return… "
The mother was still talking, An Ning looked at the girl who was sitting opposite and was talking to her family, and heard the girl repeating in annoyance: "Oh, you don't need to pick me up... I said don't come pick me up..."
At that moment, the voices in the waiting hall seemed to have suddenly been raised by countless decibels. He couldn't hear what his mother was saying. The call ended in a hurry and perfunctory. The train station was still crowded with people. These surging crowds are actually out of place. Every time he convinces himself that he should go back, because there is someone who is looking forward to his return, and for the first time, he suddenly realizes that at the end of the journey, no one particularly expects him to go back.
In fact, it's the same with himself. Compared with the home he couldn't integrate into, he had already found a place he wanted to go back to more, and a person he cared about more.
It turns out that the person who was looking forward to going back was not the mother.
Cao Zheng saw that he suddenly packed his things and stood up, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong, if you go to the toilet, you can put your things here and I can help you watch..."
An Ning put the bag on his back, thinking that he could turn around and go back right now, he was not sad at all, but smiled and said to Cao Zheng, "I'm sorry, I won't go back!"
Cao Zheng looked stunned: "Huh?"
An Ning hurriedly took two steps, then went back and stuffed the pocket of snacks into Cao Zheng's hand, saying, "Let's keep it on the road to eat, it's a good journey!"
After going through the refund procedure, he almost trotted out of the train station, along with the people who arrived in the city, obviously he was not a homecoming person, he was still so unfamiliar with the scenery in front of him, but he was happy But not to lose to anyone who goes home around him. He likes this city, sister Qian Fei, Yuan Xiaoye, Liang Shenghan, Xiaopang, senior Cai Qun, Tang Zi, and Qin Weihang.
This last favorite is extra different.
When I returned to school with my luggage, the lemon-colored dormitory building had long ceased to be the bustle of the school year, and the building was almost empty. When he entered the building, he looked up and saw the housekeeper who was slowly cleaning the corridor by himself, and greeted him happily. The uncle of the housekeeper asked him in surprise, "Why are you back?"
"Oh," he scratched his hair embarrassedly, "I will stay at the school for the New Year if I don't leave."
Three steps and two steps upstairs, the corridor is very quiet, maybe Qin Weihang has also left, he should not stay in the empty dormitory alone. An Ning stopped in front of the door of Room 606, with one hand holding the steamed buns and soy milk bought from the breakfast shop, and the other hand taking out the key, before opening the door, the door opened from the inside.
Qin Weihang stood behind the door, looked down at him, and asked, "Have you forgotten anything?"
He asked very calmly, as if he was not surprised by his appearance, An Ning blinked: "How do you know I'm back?"
"I saw you from the balcony." Qin Weihang said.
He wasn't very energetic when he spoke, as if he was still sleepy, and he didn't have any expectations. An Ning held back an inexplicable sore nose and said, "I'm not going back."
Qin Weihang was obviously stunned, staring at him and frowned slowly.
An Ning waited for Qin Weihang to ask why, and actually didn't think about how to answer, but Qin Weihang didn't ask anything in the end, only loosened his eyebrows and said, "Really."
An Ning has an indescribable guilt in her heart. She left you alone, but finally came back with this attitude. I feel so sorry for you, Qin Weihang. Even if you don't know the reason, you don't care about my making up.
The two stood face to face for an unknown time before Qin Weihang opened the door and whispered, "Why are you standing at the door..."
An Ning returned to this small bedroom with her luggage, and heard Qin Weihang closing the door behind him. There was only the sound of the door closing in the silent corridor. After locking them together, he felt relieved.
Qin Weihang sneezed when he walked in, because he was wearing too little, he seemed to have just woken up, An Ning would put it on Qin Weihang's desk earlier, and looked up to see the quilts piled up on the bed.
Qin Weihang came over, propped himself on the bed twice, and sat on the edge of the bed and started to fold the quilt silently, with his long legs hanging down. Probably not, such a delicate boy...
Qin Weihang sniffed when he lowered his head and folded the quilt, An Ning heard it, and thought to himself, even if it was you, you wouldn't be able to walk around wearing these beach-style pajamas in the twelfth lunar month of winter.
But this Qin Weihang, who has a little cold and a little red nose, looks cute.
Qin Weihang folded the quilt and got off the bed. Seeing the breakfast on the desk, he looked back at An Ning who lowered his head and took out the luggage piece by piece, and said, "Didn't you already leave me with egg yolk cake?"
An Ning turned back with an "oh" and said, "It's too dry to just eat that. I came back and went through the breakfast shop to see that it wasn't closed, so I bought it by the way." His eyes swept over Qin Weihang's legs again, and his slender and sturdy calves were exposed. In the cold air, "put on a pair of trousers, it's really cold today."
Qin Weihang gave a faint "um" behind him, An Ning emptied his backpack, and when he turned around, he saw Qin Weihang loosen the drawstring on the waistband of his trousers, he hurriedly turned around and pretended to be cleaning the backpack, until the sound of opening the wardrobe behind him , The sound of closing the wardrobe and the rustling of changing clothes stopped one by one. Qin Weihang put on a black hoodie and walked to the balcony while pulling down the hem.
An Ning watched Qin Weihang take a handful of hair back and wash his face with his head down and the water in his hands. He accidentally turned the water up, then turned it down immediately, then leaned down, holding the cold water with his wide palms and covering his face for a long time. .
This kind of familiar feeling is so good, An Ning thought to herself, you don't have to be bumpy on the train for so long, you don't have to worry about whether someone will look forward to you, you don't have to guess whether they will like the gifts you bring back, and you don't have to think about what to do. To deal with the embarrassment of sitting alone in the corner and no one cares during the group year.
If it wasn't because they were just friends, just roommates, he really wanted to say to this person: Qin Weihang, I will spend every new year and every Spring Festival with you in the future, okay