Maybe it was because I started to adapt to the difference, or maybe it was because I worked too hard in the past few days and stayed up all night yesterday. After sending a message to Pan Zhi and chatting with Gu Fei a few words, Jiang Cheng fell asleep holding the bag.
He slept until the eldest sister next to him pushed him several times before he jumped and stood up directly holding the bag.
"Oh," the eldest sister was so frightened by his reaction that she almost rushed up the hallway, "young man, you are going to be so scared to death."
"Sorry, I slept too hard." Jiang Cheng quickly touched his face and sat back after making sure that there should be no traces of saliva.
"That's right, I'm going to the station soon, if I call you, do you plan to sit back again?" said the eldest sister.
Yes.
Jiang Cheng smiled.
It’s nice to sit back again, I’m sure to be pleasantly surprised when I open my eyes...
There are several messages on the phone, and Gu Fei has one.
-I started sleeping boyfriend
After taking a look at the time, it was sent after about two hours of driving. Gu Fei probably went back to accompany Gu Miao before going to bed.
At this moment, he should be sleeping soundly. Jiang Cheng hesitated for a long time, sending a message for fear of waking Gu Fei.
Finally, I got back one.
-I'm here, Pan Zhi picks me up, don't reply to the news, sleep well
-Um
Gu Fei returned, and within a few seconds, he really didn't fall asleep, or he didn't fall asleep at all. Jiang Cheng smiled and looked at the other messages.
It's all Pan Zhi's.
-Where is Grandpa
-Coming soon
-Where is it? Is your phone dead
-No signal
-Scumbag
-Jiang Cheng, are you fucking human? !
-Divorce!
-Don't reply, break your friendship, go back to school by yourself, go to abortion by yourself next week! Stop looking for me!
Jiang Cheng watched and happily dialed Pan Zhi's number.
"Hello." Pan Zhi answered the phone and said very politely.
"Grandson," Jiang Cheng said with a smile, "I have about ten minutes to get into the station."
"You don't have your grandson here. Who are you looking for?" Pan Zhi said, "You made the wrong call, right."
"I'm looking for Pan Anpan, the handsomest, most unrestrained and suave man in this world." Jiang Cheng said.
"Fuck," Pan Zhi said, "You have a kind of don't flatter me! Are you afraid that you will get lost when you go back! Road crazy!"
"I just fell asleep," Jiang Cheng said, "I fell asleep as soon as I got in the car."
"Touch your pocket to see if your wallet and phone are still there?" Pan Zhi said immediately.
"Yes," Jiang Cheng said, and subconsciously touched his pocket, the wallet was still in his pocket, and then touched again, "I'm fucking my hand..."
"Your phone is in your fucking hand, an idiot!" Pan Zhi interrupted him and said quickly.
"Are you fucking just waiting for me here?" Jiang Cheng made him scold him all the time.
"Yes, I'm sorry to be seen by you!" Pan Zhi said.
"I'm ready to get off," Jiang Cheng looked out the window, "I have entered the station, which exit are you at?"
"You don't care about which exit, you can't find it after I told you, I will still pick you up from the exit last time," Pan Zhi said, "The most handsome and unrestrained one standing in the middle, you should You can see me at a glance."
"... Hmm." Jiang Cheng hung up the phone.
When the car stopped, Jiang Cheng sat still holding his bag, watching the people in the carriage get off the car one by one, and then walked past the window.
He stood up and walked out slowly until everyone was empty.
It is true that you can see Pan Zhi at the exit of the station. He has always dressed like an international friend who is at the forefront of fashion.
Jiang Cheng waved at him. Pan Zhi held his arm and didn't move until Jiang Cheng walked in front of him. He said: "I thought you were lost when you got out of the station. Why didn't you follow the train? Come out together!"
"You haven't gotten down yet?" Jiang Cheng said.
"Qiu Gao is irritable," Pan Zhi took a step back and looked at him up and down, "He looks good, do you have the urge to quit school and talk about love for a year and come back again?"
"No," Jiang Cheng said, "Am I that kind of person? My goal is very clear."
"What goal?" Pan Zhi asked.
"You can't reach the goal." Jiang Cheng said.
"Fuck." Pan Zhi said.
Study hard, make money, see hope or not see hope, hold Gu Fei without letting go, find a good doctor for Gu Miao... Although these goals are rarely about himself, they are all the same for him. .
Pan Zhi pulled him and didn't return to school, so he went to eat first.
He and Pan Zhi haven't talked about eating and talking like this for a long time. Jiang Cheng actually missed such nonsense with Pan Zhi. If he couldn't go on, he just froze together or played cellphones separately.
There was really no pressure at that time. Except for a surprise review at the end of the semester, I had a very chic life every day. I missed class if I wanted to, and I fought if I wanted to fight...
In addition to the pressure of studying, the anxiety about the uncertain "future" comes from the expectation of invisible hope. It is all pressure. When you don’t think about it, it doesn’t matter, but when you think about it, you will be stressed. Pressure down.
"Have you talked to Gu Fei about going to the doctor for inquiries?" Pan Zhi asked.
"I haven't said yet, why?" Jiang Cheng looked at him.
"Don't tell me, I have a definite plan and answer before telling him," Pan Zhi said, "If you ask a doctor so far away, you may not have a solution, let alone this kind of psychological problem. Gu Fei will be disappointed if there is nothing to do about it."
"Yeah." Jiang Cheng nodded.
He thought about this too, so after thinking about it for a few days, he never mentioned it to Gu Fei.
"I didn't make this friend of you in vain, this can be thought of for me," Jiang Cheng reached in front of Pan Zhi, "Thank you very much."
"You're welcome," Pan Zhi shook his hand. "After all, I have an invisible red scarf on my chest."
Jiang Cheng took out a small box from his bag, which he made for Pan Zhi when he went shopping with Gu Fei.
There was a soft pottery shop next to the Pindou shop last time. He and Gu Fei went in and burned a five-pointed star and two small flowers for Pan Zhi.
When Pan Zhi opened the box, he was amused: "Grandpa, you are really creative."
"You don't lack anything anyway," Jiang Cheng said, "I can't send you a girlfriend."
"Wait," Pan Zhi put away the box, "I will take a girlfriend home for the New Year this year, and I will give you a purpose before taking it back." (End of this chapter)