Xu Wang never thought that he would meet Wu Sheng in this life, even in a dream.
But he met.
In the vast snowy field and the white forest, he only wore a pair of shorts, and his arms were shivering with cold. He was not at all talkative and handsome. In the worst state he could think of, he met the white moonlight in his high school heart.
Most likely, it was to match his dream. Wu Sheng also wore a set of pajamas that were very incompatible with the surrounding environment. The long sleeves with linen stripes were better than his shirtless in terms of keeping out the cold, but it was only a little bit stronger. He was red from the cold, but he had the strength to stand there motionless, not even frowning, except that his facial features had taken off the childishness of those days, and his brows had become more mature and calm, and the rest were the same as Xu Wang. In my memory, the representative of the grade raised the flag when it was raised halfway, and the flag line was entangled and stuck, so I quickly climbed up the flagpole to untangle the flag line and slid down the pole like Mario amid the malicious laughter of the whole school. In the end, the boy who looked down on the audience was the same.
The most unforgettable thing about this guy is the unshakable number one in the grade from the first year to the third year, and the more and more heinous from the first year to the third year... pretending.
However, Xu Wang liked his pretense, and liked to secretly imitate him to climb the flagpole several times in private, but... Stop, don't recall such unpleasant things at such a rare reunion.
"Wu Sheng." Xu Wang thought that the name that he hadn't called in ten years would be somewhat unfamiliar, but no, these two words seemed to have been repeated in his mind countless times, and he spoke very smoothly. Taking him back to the old days, there was a slight warmth in his heart.
The surprise in Wu Sheng's eyes was even greater - he met head-on in this icy world a moment ago, and he was already surprised. Now that he was called by his name, the surprise simply spread from the bottom of his eyes to his entire face. The person who didn't even frown while walking in the snowy forest in striped pajamas, was unable to form a complete sentence for a while to the former classmate who called out his name all of a sudden: "You..."
In the three years of high school, Xu Wang had never met Wu Sheng, who was "not good at speaking". If he went back to the past, he would laugh at him for a semester. But now, he really has no time to spare, his heart and face are full of anticipation, his eyes are reluctant to blink at each other, and he can't wait to "trick a confession": "Yes, I..."
"high school… "
"Um!"
"I'm in the lower bunk..."
"Uh-huh!"
Wu Sheng should have remembered. The surprise slowly faded away, the brows gradually stretched, and the smile that slowly floated in his eyes was still the same boy who looked down on all grades, making his teeth itch with anger, and at the same time, his heart itch with fascination.
Xu Wang looked at him unscrupulously, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and his heart was blooming.
Finally, the other party took the lead in extending the hand of friendship: "Long time no see, look around."
Xu Wang: "..."
Is it illegal to beat someone in your dreams
Xu Wang is so angry that his liver hurts, and clutching his chest can't relieve the pain in his heart. Wu Sheng is happier. Although he hides it well, who is Xu Wang? He was all too familiar with Wu Sheng's slight expression after seeing the entire second and third year of high school idiots.
This guy definitely did it on purpose, he took pleasure in running himself in high school. Of course, I am not a soft persimmon. If you give me a knife, I will pay you back. Although the results are hopeless, the mouth gun has never been defeated.
I just didn't expect it to be a dream made by myself. This Wu Sheng fictionalized by the cerebral cortex didn't have the slightest "beauty" in character, even if it was a little gentle.
Okay, Xu Wang slapped his face twice, he is not greedy enough to swallow an elephant, it is rare to have a sweet dream, it is rare that this ten-year-old Wu Sheng still has a familiar formula and a familiar taste, it is rare that the weather is cold and the clothes are thin, come here. A warm hug comes naturally—
"haven't seen you for a long time!"
Ignoring the other party's outstretched hand, Xu Wang rushed towards him with a bear hug, as if he wanted to dissolve all the regrets left in the past in this throw.
Wu Sheng was caught off guard, stepped back half a step under the huge impact, then stood firm and froze.
Xu Wangcai didn't care whether the other party was comfortable or not. At 1.81 meters tall, he rubbed against his chest like a bird, and sighed while rubbing: "This dream... It's worth sleeping to death..."
Snow began to fall in the sky.
The very fine snow fell to the tip of Xu Wang's nose one by one, where his cheek rubbed against the collar of Wu Sheng's striped pajamas. As soon as it got on it, it melted again, and I couldn't bear to take another look at this beautiful picture.
The conscience of heaven and earth, Xu Wang really felt satisfied at first when he hugged him. But people are like this. Once they taste the sweetness, they always want to eat more honey, or they always slide into the abyss of sin step by step. I have never heard of anyone who plunged into the river of sin.
"I like you, I've liked you since the second year of high school, and no matter how many real estate projects I have developed in my heart, only you, only you, Wu Sheng, hold the only homestead in my heart!"
Countless times I recalled my youth in the middle of the night, countless times I imagined what would happen if I confessed back then, and countless times I comforted myself with "fortunately I didn't say it, otherwise I would hurt others and myself", but only Xu Wang himself knew that this was the deepest regret in his heart.
Now that he finally got what he wanted, even if it was just Nanke's dream, he hoped to wake up after the addiction.
After speaking in one breath, regardless of how much the other party received and digested, Xu Wang raised his head and kissed Wu Sheng's lips.
Wu Sheng didn't hide, of course, he may have been shocked by the fresh and refined confession before, and he was still in the midst of "who are you, what are you talking about, and what do you want to do".
Xu Wang took advantage of the robbery, kissed him thoroughly, kissed him happily, and died with no regrets.
"Whoa-"
A cold wind suddenly came from behind, accompanied by the roar of the beast, Xu Wang was trembling all over his body, and he couldn't care about kissing again, "Shh" and turned around!
The black bear's palm "swish" faster than him, and it hit his shoulder blade firmly.
Dying without regrets is just a metaphor, you don't need to be so serious! ! !
Xu Wang had lived for twenty-nine years, and he bumped Chang You, but it was only in this paw that he understood what real pain was.
The brain freezes, the body is numb, and the whole person falls forward with the force of the bear's paw. Wu Sheng wanted to hold it, but he didn't hold it, and was thrown down by him. The moment he fell into the thick snow, Xu Wang heard the roar of the black bear again, this time closer and fiercer than last time.
He is going to die, and it is very likely that Wu Sheng will be dragged to death together.
The beginning of a fairy tale, the end of a horror movie, this dream was a failure.
Tucao was just a momentary thought, but the "voice in the ear" was mellow and clear, just like a little man was standing in his ear canal talking, and even his tone was a bit weird and naughty—
[Owl: Baby~ I will have an early holiday and take you home.]
Xu Wang's eyes suddenly turned white, like countless searchlights shining brightly on this side. He closed his eyes instinctively, and in a split second, Wu Sheng disappeared from under him, and he fell to the ground firmly, with a clear and sweet sound of "Happy".
The snow stopped, the sky darkened, Wu Sheng was gone, and by the way, the killer bear was taken away.
Xu Wang got up ignorantly and looked around, where there was still white snow and vast mountains and forests. This is the downstairs of the house he rented. It was dark at four in the morning. The hard asphalt and the shops were all closed. Even if they shop earlier, some people are busy and ready.
"Dudu-"
The rapid honking of the car's horn made Xu Wang regain his senses, and only then did he realize that he was standing in the middle of the intersection. Quickly walked a few steps onto the pedestrian street. The familiar breakfast shop owner walked out of the half-open shutter door to take out the rubbish with a cat on his waist. When he saw him, he was surprised, and said hello with a mouthful of Shaanpu: "Why are you doing this today..."
The boss originally wanted to say why it was so early, but he didn't want to talk halfway before he saw the dress of this "regular customer" - shirtless, a pair of black loose shorts. In all fairness, regular customers usually wear a suit and tie to look thin, but this shirtless look is a bit of a line, and it looks pleasing to the eye, but you can't just rely on your own bright side to go shirtless in late autumn.
However, the water splashed out of the words, the boss can only forcefully: "Why so... Cool."
Xu Wang looked down at himself, then looked up at his boss, unable to distinguish the reality from the dream for a while. If it's a dream, do you still bring a series like this? If it were a reality, he would fall asleep in his own bed, stand on the street with his eyes open, and co-exist with him for twenty-nine years of sudden sleepwalking
"hiss-"
The sudden pain caused Xu Wang to take a deep breath, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch the back of his shoulder, which was all wet.
Xu Wang was stunned, in pain and panic, so much so that he didn't dare to take his hand back to look at it. He really wished he was sleepwalking now.
The posture of reaching out and touching his back is a bit distorted, and the shop owner couldn't see it earlier, and asked with concern, "Why?"
"It's alright." Xu Wang forced a smile, and after a few prevarications, he hurried into the building.
Fortunately, it was not yet bright, and Xu Wang, who ran into the corridor, thought in horror, otherwise it would definitely scare people.
The owner of the early shop escaped, so only the client himself was frightened—under the bright voice-activated light, Xu Wang spread out his palm, and it was scarlet.
With only his underwear, he couldn't get into the house at all, so he had to wait in the corridor, and finally when it was dawn, he waited for Aunt Li, who was walking downstairs.
Aunt Li's eyes are not good, and her heart is warm. When she heard that he forgot his keys, she didn't think much about why this young man in a suit and leather shoes was dressed so "casually" today, and lent him his mobile phone without a word. .
In the small advertisements that were crowded all over the corridors, Xu Wang found a "police station filing lock-picking king" with a less fancy layout design and a simple and honest look, and then thanked Aunt Li and politely declined her "Come to my house and sit down." "Sit down for a while." He kept his back against the security door and watched him go downstairs.
The wound on the back has been clotted with blood, and even if it touches a little on the black security door, it cannot be seen.
The King of Locks is a very young guy, who came very slowly. When he arrived, Aunt Li came back from a walk. Rao is so, the guy is still yawning, sleepy eyes, and the hard work of "early work". But when he saw Xu Wang's cool look, his eyes instantly became vigilant.
Xu Wang felt guilty, and the blood-stained hand had already clenched his fist, but he was still uneasy, and subconsciously hid behind him.
The young man's eyes flashed, and just as he was about to speak, Xu Wang was faster than him, and a howled Shi Po shook the sky: "Aunt Li—"