"Do you think it's impossible for boys to have the same feelings as Sister Ziping and Brother Yun Che?" Lin Wenxi asked Zhao Yuan on the road.
"You should ask Xiaoman about this, or if that doesn't work, ask Wang Xiang." Zhao Yuan said calmly, holding the dog's tail grass in his mouth.
"Tell me, what would happen if you and I were separated for five years and met again?" Lin Wenxi asked.
"Ah, after graduation, it's normal not to see each other for five years." Zhao Yuan spit out grass and stared at Lin Wenxi.
"Oh..." Lin Wenxi was silent for a while and then added: "What would happen if I disappeared for five years inexplicably and we met again?"
"I don't recognize you."
"Why"
"Young girls are changing. You, an undeveloped child like you, don't know what you will look like in five years," Zhao Yuan said with a smile.
"Be serious"
"Well, I think it's better not to let something like this happen. Because I don't know how to answer this question, so if something like this doesn't happen, I won't have to answer it." Zhao Yuan smiled helplessly.
"What if it happens?"
"Then what would you do if it were you? What would be your reaction when you see me?" Zhao Yuan asked.
"It's better not to let such a thing happen..." Lin Wenxi curled her lips.
"What if it happens?" Zhao Yuan became excited.
"Yeah, what would you do if it happened?" Lin Wenxi asked.
"how about you"
"You're boring." Lin Wenxi couldn't help but feel a little angry.
"Just let nature take its course. Didn't you say that if two people are destined to meet, they can meet anyway?" Zhao Yuan couldn't help scratching his head.
Lin Wenxi nodded: "Yes."
That night, Lin Wenxi said that he had something to do at home and needed to go back first.
Zhao Yuan was relieved after confirming on the phone that Lin Wenxi had arrived safely. Tomorrow, he will go to pick up his father, Zhao Mingjiang, from the hospital and stay with him for a few more days. The past few days have been nothing more than father and son communicating harmoniously and summarizing the debts they owe, so I won’t go into details. Before leaving for school, Zhao Yuan tried to contact Lin Wenxi to set off together, but the call was still unreachable.
When Zhao Yuan returned to the dormitory again, Wang Xiang rushed up and said: "Where did you go when you eloped with Wenxi?"
Only then did Zhao Yuan find out that Lin Wenxi had never returned to school. At that moment, a text message rang on the phone, from Lin Wenxi.
"Zhao Yuan, I didn't expect that our story seems to be over before it even begins. I transferred to another school and went to a far away place. You said that if we are destined to meet again, we will meet again. You said that we will meet again, How many years will it be? At that time, what will you say and do? I am looking forward to it, but I am also very afraid. I am afraid that you will forget me by then. But I will not forget you. . Another: Help me take care of Xi, and just say, I will miss him. Another: I am the son of that honest deputy secretary you said, I am sorry to tell you now, I just, I don’t know How should I speak. Another: After this text message, the phone will be deactivated, and Wenxi will send it goodbye. Another time, someone will come to pack my things, his name is Hongxuan, he is my father’s bodyguard, he is very powerful, you Don't mess with him, don't do it again..."
Just over two hundred words, a text message at that time could only hold 63 characters. It took Lin Wenxi five text messages to send these words. Zhao Yuan stared at the words "more and more and more", as if he could vaguely I saw Lin Wenxi's furrowed brows while typing one key after another. What else? Why not continue writing. . .
Zhao Yuan sat down on Lin Wenxi's bed and read the text message several times. His heart seemed to be suddenly hollowed out. Everything around him seemed to be completely meaningless. He frantically dialed the phone, but was unable to get through. He had to contact Lin Wenxi's parents again.
"Wenxi transferred to another school." All he got was such a brief sentence.
Zhao Yuan couldn't believe it. He sat in the dormitory for a long time in despair. What he waited for was the counselor leading a dark, lean, but fierce-looking middle-aged man to clean Lin Wenxi's bed.
"Who are you?" Zhao Yuan sat on the lower bunk and refused to move.
"Zhao Yuan, this is a relative of Lin Wenxi's family. He came to help Lin Wenxi pack his things. He has transferred to another school." The counselor said.
"It's nonsense that our brother Wenxi has been with us for such a long time. He wants to transfer to another school. How come he didn't even say hello?" Zhao Yuan said with anger on his face.
"He doesn't need to say hello to anyone. Get out of the way." The middle-aged man said.
"Show your ID card and show the evidence that you are a relative of Lin Wenxi." Zhao Yuan said coldly. He remembered what his father had told him, but at this moment, his head was in chaos.
"You are not qualified to ask me to show it, Zhao Yuan." The visitor's face was tense, and a pair of sharp eyes fell on Zhao Yuan like knives.
"Zhao Yuan, stop fooling around. Wenxi's parents specially called to check on him." The counselor said with a straight face.
"I won't let it go, I want to take it
I won't tell you until I win," Zhao Yuan said.
"There are indeed many talents at Nobu University. I haven't moved my muscles for a long time recently, so I'm here." The visitor actually smiled.
"Uncle Hong, our classmate has a very good relationship with Wen Xi. Don't embarrass him. Let's do this. I'll talk to him..." The counselor suddenly became anxious.
"You go out downstairs first," Zhao Yuan said, looking at Hongxuan without any timidity.
The person who came was none other than Hongxuan, and at Lin Ziwei's request, he came to take back all Lin Wenxi's bedding, clothes, and other personal belongings.
Hongxuan strode out of the door. Zhao Yuan then walked out, locked the dormitory door, and called Zheng Kai: "Tell Wang Xiang that no one should open the dormitory door unless I come back."
Zheng Kai was at the dance team's training ground, chatting with Wang Xiang and watching dozens of flower girls training. Wang Xiang happened to tease Gu Xi about her recent bad mood and wanted to clean it up. After he received the call, the two of them hurried to the dormitory.
There is a concrete open space downstairs in the men's dormitory of the School of Computer Science. It was the place where the military training was held at the beginning of the school year. At that time, students in twos and threes were attending class and after class, working-study students, doing experiments, and a few playing badminton down there. It was so lively. , but heard someone yell: "We're about to fight, if you don't want to get beaten, step aside."
Among the crowd, some who knew Zhao Yuan hurriedly gathered people around. You passed it to me, and I passed it to you. For a moment, everyone formed a big circle. The counselor was still trying to persuade Zhao Yuan, but Hongxuan He glared at me so furiously that he didn't dare to move, so he had no choice but to help maintain order in the audience. Fortunately, the students were willing to listen to him, so everyone stood outside the safety line planned by the counselor and looked at the two men curiously. The duel was not something written in martial arts novels, but it actually happened in real life. Moreover, before the counselor could stop him, everyone became more and more curious.
Zhao Yuan's face was full of anger, he shouted and ran towards Hongxuan. As for Hongxuan, his face was expressionless and he only moved around when Zhao Yuan rushed towards him.
In the eyes of outsiders, this competition was extremely exciting. Everyone did not expect that Zhao Yuan could jump so high and flip in the air. They also did not expect that Zhao Yuan's punches would be so fierce and fierce. But they did not expect that the middle-aged man's physical skills were extremely agile. Moreover, they mostly defended and did not counterattack at all.
Some boys who knew a little bit about Sanda Kung Fu couldn't help shouting with joy: "Kick your legs sideways and over your shoulders, throw the two dragons out of the hole, the black tiger shakes its tail..." After shouting a few words, someone picked up his collar and threw him rudely. His man looked indignant: "I still have the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms." It was Zheng Kai who came in a hurry.
As soon as Zheng Kai finished speaking, he heard Hongxuan in the venue laugh loudly: "It makes sense." After Fang finished speaking, he sided to avoid Zhao Yuan's high whip kick, and used his hands hard. Zhao Yuan staggered back several meters, covering his head. He was lying on his waist and abdomen, and his face suddenly turned pale. Zhao Yuan stopped Zheng Kai from coming forward, gritted his teeth and stood up, then rushed forward like crazy, using both feints and real moves, and punched Hongxuan twice, but none of his vital parts were affected. This time, Zhao Yuan groaned and flew far away again. He fell to the ground, clutching his chest and bleeding from his nose.
Zheng Kai couldn't bear it when he saw Zhao Yuan being bullied by outsiders. Zhao Yuan was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. He made gestures repeatedly, but Zheng Kai ignored him and rushed forward. Before anyone could react, Zheng Kai had been picked up by the waist and thrown to the ground. His hands and feet were immediately broken. When Zheng Kai rushed forward again, he felt a sharp pain in his temple and fell down again. But after a moment of confusion, he only felt that his fist hit something soft. He felt ashamed of himself for using such a trick, but he was so dizzy that he could not stand up. Get up.
Unexpectedly, Hongxuan was tricked by this big man. He felt a sharp pain in his lower body, and anger rose from the bottom of his heart. He was about to bully Zheng Kai and give him a lesson, when a weak figure stopped in front of him with a face. He was flushed and his face was tense. He was obviously very scared, but he still opened his arms and firmly blocked him: "You are not allowed to hit him."
Hongxuan was startled. He might be able to knock such a child down with just one slap, but he was still able to stop himself.
"Okay, kid, you're being loyal and I'll give you some face, Zhao Yuan, do you have anything to say?" Hongxuan asked.
"If you lose, you lose. I won't talk nonsense. I only ask two questions. First, Wenxi is not safe. Second, how do you know I am Zhao Yuan?" Zhao Yuan stood up tremblingly.
Hongxuan smiled proudly: "Wenxi is safe, don't worry about the second point, he only mentioned you to me, that's all."
Hongxuan remembered Lin Wenxi's warning before leaving: "If you pack my things, don't bully the people in my dormitory, especially Zhao Yuan, who may stop you."
"How do I know which one is Zhao Yuan?" Hongxuan asked Lin Wenxi with a smile.
"That one is the most handsome. Among the people you have ever seen in your life, he is the only one who is the most handsome. He is very powerful. Don't underestimate him." Lin Wenxi said.
At that time, Hongxuan felt that the child was extremely childish. Of course, he couldn't say these words to Zhao Yuan.
Several people were surrounded by people asking for help, but they could only watch helplessly as Hongxuan called a few more people to remove Lin Wenxi's electronic keyboard, books, quilts and everything else.
"This is not his. One of you put it in his cabinet by mistake." Hongxuan pointed to a red sweatshirt and went straight away.
Zhao Yuan looked at the sweatshirt and his eyes suddenly became sore. He searched for it many times but could not find it again. This dress was what Lin Wenxi wore when she met Lin Wenxi in the dormitory on the first day. . .