This year's winter is extremely cold, more than ten degrees below zero, and the snow is silted up, and the sun can't even melt it.
One year, too, it was so cold that the snow froze to pieces of ice. The slippery ice layer, if you step on it, you will fall if you don't pay attention.
That year, Zhou Hao fell and his butt fell to the ground. He went to the hospital to take an X-ray and found no fracture, but the tailbone was always hurting, and the doctor had no choice but to lie down. This lay at home for more than two weeks, Yan Ming came over from Monday to Friday, and Jiang Yuqian had to come over to serve him on weekends.
At that time, Jiang Yuqian was so annoying!
He just lay on the bed all day, wanting to bask in the sun for a while, "Jiang Yuqian, go, pull the curtains for me!" After a while, he felt the sun hurt his eyes, "Jiang Yuqian, hurry up, and quickly close the curtains !"
Always think one out is one out.
He smacked his lips and thought it was not tasty, so Jiang Yuqian went to the kitchen to boil two eggs for him, and he ate them very well. After that, I ate several meals of eggs with white porridge.
At night, if they couldn't do that kind of thing, the two of them would cover up the quilt and chat. When it comes to chatting, Zhou Hao is talking all by himself, and Jiang Yuqian ignores him at all.
He said he was thirsty, and then said, "Jiang Yuqian, pour me a glass of water!"
"Can't you calm down?" Jiang Yuqian thought he was annoying.
Zhou Hao didn't drink any water, and there was nothing he could do about Jiang Yuqian. If he was usually agile, he would have kicked him out of bed long ago.
Later, Zhou Hao's hands hidden under the quilt became restless, and he fumbled to turn on the fire. The fire rushed from the outside to the inside, into the liver, lungs, and heart. Jiang Yuqian couldn't lie down anymore, and immediately pressed down on it.
"What are you doing!" Zhou Hao pursed his lips happily.
"You did a good job yourself!"
"Go down, my ass still hurts."
"Turn over!" Jiang Yuqian was already ready.
…
That was Jiang Yuqian's happiest time, like a fish swimming into the water, skin to skin, loving each other, thinking that he would just drown.
Afterwards, the little lunatic kept yelling that the tailbone was going to be broken and the butt was going to be broken.
He leaned against the head of the bed, with his eyes wide open, thinking of the snow this year, it was so warm and beautiful, he had the opportunity to take the little lunatic to Zurich to see the snow scene, he went there once when he was a child, and he never forgot it.
It's just that this gentle thought quickly disappeared, and he regained his senses. The person beside him was no longer a little lunatic, but an annoying paranoid.
If he hadn't regained his senses at that time and kept fascinated, the two of them would definitely not have made it this far. Maybe, this year, I will be able to take the little lunatic to see the snow.
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"Yuqian, the moving company is here." Cheng Zixu called out to the person standing on the balcony.
Jiang Yuqian turned around and saw four people in blue uniforms. They had already started to carry according to Cheng Zixu's instructions. They were all Cheng Zixu's things. He was used to them and wanted to move to his new home.
The new one is not as good as the old one, and the new one has to have a running-in period.
After moving back and forth five or six times, everything in the house was almost ready.
The house in Building No. 2 was originally rented by Cheng Zixu, but it has now been returned. As for the small apartment in Building No. 5, Jiang Yuqian still kept it, and didn't have any plans for it.
The two moved to a new community near University A. They got off work in the morning and evening, and University A was between the company and their residence.
Now, this has become a line in Jiang Yuqian's daily life, with three points on the line. Every time he passed the point in the middle, he would look back and forth while waiting for the traffic lights.
What the hell is he looking at? Even he can't tell.
When I went to the company, the girl at the front desk greeted me immediately, "Mr. Jiang, there is a guest looking for you, and the guest said his surname is Ou."
Jiang Yuqian asked knowingly, "What about the others?"
"In the living room."
Jiang Yuqian stepped over, and as soon as he opened the door, Ou Yi turned around, glanced around, "You're not bad, it's still a post-modern style."
Jiang Yuqian smiled and walked over, "When did you come back?"
Ou Yi complained: "I came back last week. I wanted to ask you out for a drink. I was too busy. My dad has completely let go of it now. I have left all the messy things in the company to me. No, Just got free today."
"You have been exiled for three years, so you have to celebrate today. Tonight, old place."
"Then it's settled!" Ou Yihuan replied, "See you tonight, I'll go back first."
Ou Yi and him have known each other since they were young. The two families are family friends, and they lived together in the same compound twenty years ago. This kid is a veritable stubborn master, and the people in the compound always say, "Ou Yi, if you keep being so naughty, your mother won't want you anymore. Look at Qianqian, how good he is."
He always said that Ou Yi bullied Jiang Yuqian a lot when he was a child, and Jiang Yuqian was as smart as an adult, so he didn't care about it, but just ignored him.
Later, gradually, he also felt bored, and started running behind Jiang Yuqian again, and the two children became acquainted with each other as they ran.
About when Ou Yi was eight years old, his father went into business, and the whole family moved away. After traveling all over the country, his father found out that City A was better, and brought his family back again.
Although the families of the two children are not together, they have been in touch since childhood.
Ou Yi is a typical flamboyant person who eats both men and women, and his partner changes more frequently than his clothes. When I was a freshman, I was beaten up for stealing my girlfriend. Not taking revenge is not his style. The next day, this kid teamed up with a group of people and had a fight with the opponent's people.
Getting into gang fights was a major demerit by the school. His father sent him to the United States in a fit of anger. After three years of wandering in the United States, I got a bachelor's degree, and I can be regarded as a returnee after a sudden change.
"A friend just came back from abroad, don't have to wait for me for dinner."
Jiang Yuqian sent a message to Cheng Zixu, then left the company and drove to the old place, the jazz bar.
Ou Yi is worthy of being a prodigal son in love. Right now, he is "connecting with each other", and he is having a hot fight with a beautiful woman, chatting, which makes the two girls next to him laugh out loud. "Yuqian, this way!" Then she whispered something to the beauty, she retreated tactfully, and even cast a wink before leaving.
"What would you like to drink?" Ou Yi asked.
Jiang Yuqian glanced at the blood red in this man's cup, and said slowly, "Same as you."
Ou Yi snapped his fingers and said to the bartender, "Make another Bloody Mary."
Surrounded by a turbulent world, the laughter of men and women, as well as the loud and endless DJ music, the two of them chatted one after another. The cocktails were not satisfying, so the two opened another bottle of Louis XIII.
Jiang Yuqian doesn't like noisy places, and it's rare to go there. His thoughts are drifting away at the moment, and his mind is buzzing with memories of a long time ago, at the Cherry Blossom Bar, the little lunatic desperately clutched his hand and told him to go home. What about him? What was he doing at that time... Jiang Yuqian took a big gulp of wine.
"Oh, yes." Ou Yi teased, "Do you have something on your mind? Or are you reminded of some heartless wolf cub?"
Jiang Yuqian got drunk, squinted his eyes, and muttered, "I'm sorry..."
Ou Yi patted Jiang Yuqian on the shoulder, leaned in front of him, and yelled drunkenly, "It's because you kid did something wicked!"
Then, while still awake, Ou Yi sent a message to the "Little Crying Bag" in the address book—
"I'm back."
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"Old Zhou, you're hiding in the bathroom to smoke again!"
As soon as Sun Yiwen entered the bathroom, he smelled a smell of tobacco, and the windows couldn't be opened in the cold weather, so the smell gathered in the small space and couldn't go away for a while.
After finishing the convenience, Sun Yiwen came out, and started chattering and incriminating.
"Why are you smoking again!? You are still a medical student, and you don't know how to take care of your body at all."
Zhou Hao laughed haha, and waved to him, "Come here."
Before Sun Yiwen came to the front, he was pulled into his arms by Zhou Hao. The two of them hadn't had much trouble yet, only Sun Yiwen gurgled in his stomach, and then farted.
"Doctor Zhou, I've lost my stomach."
Then there was a crackling sound, and the bathroom door slammed shut.
Zhou Hao knocked on the door with a convulsive expression, "Is it serious?"
"It's okay, just a little diarrhea."
"I'll go to the pharmacy and buy you some berberine."
In just a few months, Zhou Hao really got to know Sun Yiwen. Don't look at this kid who usually doesn't say a word, but after getting acquainted with you, he doesn't care about his image at all, hiccups, farts, picks his feet, how happy he is.
Zhou Hao also discovered a dumbfounding secret, this kid can only make big cakes, and he can't cook other dishes. You tell him, "Sun Yiwen, you are cooking today." He will reply to you, "What kind of cake do you want to eat today?"
Later, Zhou Hao took over all the cooking work by himself, and he stood aside to help.
But he can feel sorry for others. In winter, the water is very cold, so he did all the work of washing vegetables and dishes. Housework is divided equally between the two. Zhou Hao mops the floor and he does the laundry; or Zhou Hao does the laundry and he mops the floor.
The quiet and long days are really comfortable! Every time he lay on the bed, Zhou Hao touched the man's small earlobe, and always felt that God did not treat him badly. The shadow of suffering in his childhood gradually faded away in his heart.
When Zhou Hao came back from buying the medicine, Sun Yiwen was no longer on the toilet. He was sitting blankly in the living room, staring at the phone screen. He didn't even notice Zhou Hao's return.
"I'm back." Zhou Hao went to the kitchen to pour him a glass of water, and handed him three medicines, "Does your stomach still hurt? Take the medicine."
Sun Yiwen's eyes were red, obviously from crying just now.
"How old is he, crying with a stomachache!" Zhou Hao deliberately teased him.
Sun Yiwen suddenly hugged Zhou Hao, "I'm afraid..."
"What are you afraid of?" Zhou Hao became nervous for no reason.
Sun Yiwen didn't speak for a long time, and then said very lightly, "I'm afraid that after taking the medicine, my stomach still hurts..."
The lights at home are in warm colors. At this moment, Zhou Hao looked up at the warm yellow chandelier, and his heart, which had been filled with joy in the past few months, suddenly felt bitter.
Years, don't treat me badly...