Curve driving

The feeling of helping each other is completely different from the feeling of getting enough food and clothing by doing it yourself. This kind of stimulation has been running along the tailbone to the top of the head. After the end, Ji Sinian was actually a little tired.

The home run was still not hit in the end, and Ji Sinian always felt that it was not the right time, not to mention that he hadn't found the tool for a while.

It seems that something is missing, there is a transparent barrier between them that cannot be ignored.

He lay lazily on his back on the bed, took some toilet paper from the bedside table, and the goddess sprinkled flowers on his body.

Xie Hang propped himself up: "Get up, take a shower."

"Too lazy to move." Ji Sinian turned over on the spot, sinking into the mattress and drowsy.

Xie Hang held the back of his neck: "Blow dry your hair."

Ji Sinian slapped the back of the neck with his backhand: "Hey, itchy."

"I'll have a headache tomorrow if I don't dry it." Xie Hang wrapped him up with his unraveled bathrobe, and forcibly pulled him up.

Drowsiness is a kind of thing that comes and goes from time to time, and it comes on menacingly when lying down, and once you sit up, the whole person is quite awake.

Ji Sinian closed his bathrobe, rubbed against the bed and walked into the bathroom.

The hair dryer rang, Xie Hang sat on the edge of the bed for a while, got up, put on his clothes and went to the balcony.

The night at the end of September was already very cool. From the balcony, you could see tourists who had just checked in wandering in the back garden. He leaned on the fence and dialed Zhao Changqing's phone number.

Every ringing was pulled extremely hard.

"Hello? Xie Hang?"

"Ah."

The phone fell silent, Xie Hang looked at the child hopscotching on the cobblestone path, and his mind went blank for a moment.

Zhao Changqing said a little cautiously: "It's getting late, didn't I disturb you?"

Xie Hang said calmly, "It was me who made the call."

These words were enough to imply his impatience. Zhao Changqing stopped being polite, and said bluntly: "I sent you a WeChat message in the afternoon and you didn't reply, have you seen it?"

"I see." Xie Hang said, "What happened to Xie Cheng?"

"He beat the child." Zhao Changqing said very concisely.

"Impossible." Xie Hang said bluntly, he turned his head and looked, Ji Sinian was still in the bathroom and hadn't come out.

Maybe came out and went back after finding him on the phone on the balcony.

Xie Cheng has never been violent in the family, he has never spanked a single finger, he does not smoke, drink, drink or gamble, he really looks like a good man who takes care of his family.

Zhao Changqing probably had written the manuscript a long time ago, and it was not embarrassing to be exposed: "Almost, the child played truant and was invited by the parent, who locked the child in the study three times."

Xie Hang didn't speak.

The summary in a few words is enough for him to recall those moments in the darkness like falling into an ice cave.

"When he married my sister, he said that he divorced because of... mental problems." Zhao Changqing ambiguously passed the word ex-wife, "Now my sister suspects that he didn't tell the truth and concealed his illness."

Xie Hang heard the words he said drifting into the night: "What do you want to know?"

Zhao Changqing seemed to hear his emotional change, and was silent for a while.

"If you suspect he is sick, go check it out." Xie Hang said, "It's not my turn to ask."

After a long time, he said face to face: "If you feel offended, I apologize to you. My sister is considering divorce. If it is confirmed that he deliberately lied..."

"It has nothing to do with me." Xie Hang interrupted him.

Zhao Changqing finally came to his senses: "You... Did he also..."

"Yes." Xie Hang said, "I won't say anything else, and I don't know, that's all. I'm willing to call you back, not because your harassment took effect. Don't bother me and my sister in the future." .”

Another long silence.

Maybe it's not that long, the hopscotch kid just finished a back and forth.

"I don't know Xie Cheng before... sorry."

Xie Hang hung up the phone.

His fingertips felt a little cold, as if he had entered standby mode and froze in place.

But the mood is very calm, probably because it has been a turbulent afternoon, and at this time I am tired even if I want to move.

Everything was easier than imagined, easily accepted the expected facts, and easily answered some cruel questions.

Xie Hang opened the balcony door, stepped into the bedroom and made some noises before the bathroom hair dryer rang again.

He walked to the bathroom door and saw Ji Sinian leaning against the sink, holding a hair dryer and looking at him expressionlessly.

"My hair is so permed that I can cook eggs." Ji Sinian said.

"Come out." Xie Hang smiled, "Sleeping."

The days after the Mid-Autumn Festival passed like water. Nianxia and Ji Jianan came to Ancheng during the National Day, and Ji Sinian took them around the school.

He didn't see Xie Hang for the first three days. He went to 219 after the access control, but Xie Hang didn't come back.

This kid kept it from him, and ran out to meet another wild man.

Ji Sinian really wanted to ask who he could hide from him, but after thinking about it, maybe Xie Hang didn't want to hide from him at all.

Just didn't tell him.

If he asked, Xie Hang would definitely tell the truth.But he didn't want to ask, he wanted Xie Hang to take the initiative.

The blank space these few days gave each other a clear space, and Ji Sinian seriously recalled what was lying between them.

After thinking about it, it was just this "initiative", he didn't want Xie Hang to act as a cooperator again.Feelings are never a person's feelings, and he doesn't need a boyfriend who always puts himself in a passive position.

He could probably write a dissertation titled "Loss of Security in Love in Contemporary Male College Students".

After the National Day ended and there were no holidays until New Year's Day, Ji Sinian suddenly became busy. After class, he went to self-study, and after self-study, he went to eat. His life was more regular than that of the third year of high school. In November, he added final homework.

The final assignment of a management course was to go to the community at the grassroots level, and the teacher gave them practice in the most chaotic community in Ancheng.

When the community summary document was sent, Ji Sinian took notes and even had the illusion that he was doing criminal evidence collection.

The on-the-spot survey of the community was put on weekends, which severely squeezed his dating time with Xie Hang. Every time, either he was doing research or Xie Hang was doing experiments, and the relationship suddenly turned into a long-distance relationship.

November was full of chaos, and life forced them to adapt to the rhythm of college students in a very violent way.

Once the winter solstice is over, it will be the end of the term. Ji Sinian dragged Xie Hang to line up to buy handmade dumplings, and the tail of the line had already reached the other end of the cafeteria.

He leaned against Xie Hang, typing in the memo feebly.

"Are you going to the community this week?" Xie Hang asked.

"No, I'm going to do pre this week. I'm the person who hates group work the most in the world." The team moved forward, Xie Hang walked forward, Ji Sinian stood still, and changed from leaning to leaning like a boneless became lying on his shoulders.

He looked at the ceiling of the cafeteria with empty eyes: "I should take a public examination and go to the neighborhood committee. This community is full of poisons. The neighborhood committee and the owner's committee fought and handed over the official seal. The property has interests with the neighborhood committee and cannot be driven away. The house is still there. Property rights issues, if all of these can be resolved by me, am I still studying here at university?"

Xie Hang smiled and shrugged his shoulders, shaking his head on his shoulders twice: "Prospective member of the neighborhood committee. Can you eat dumplings?"

They each bought a large portion of dumplings, and Ji Sinian was very full, but some recent facts have proved that no matter how much he eats for dinner, as long as he has the words "I want to stay up late" in his mind, he will still be hungry.

The group work has entered the final stage, and it will be presented in class tomorrow. Tonight is the last time to integrate and revise the PPT.

The four people in dormitory 209 were all sitting in front of the computer. Zhong Tao walked in stepping on the second hand at eleven o'clock, and turned off the lights: "The lights are off."

It wasn't until half an hour later that Ji Sinian realized: "If you don't sleep, just turn on the light."

"Damn, it's true, I'm already confused." Zeng Yu stretched his arms to press the switch next to the door without leaving his chair.

He would rather stretch out the selfie stick from the table to reach it, than lift his buttocks to stand up, as if such a move would cut off Quan Yong's thoughts in the middle.

The room suddenly brightened.

Zhong Tao sighed: "I don't know if it's appropriate to say this, but I feel like our team's plan is farting."

"It's quite suitable." Ji Sinian was happy.

Bai Yuhui also smiled, and pointed to his screen: "This parking space problem can't be solved at all. Our proposal three and proposal eight are still in conflict."

"It's okay. When I go up to speak tomorrow, I will be more powerful and infect everyone with faith." Zhong Tao said.

"Who will tell tomorrow?" Zeng Yu asked.

Several people turned their heads and looked at each other, and tacitly took out their mobile phones.

"The one with the most points." Bai Yuhui first threw a dice in the group, throwing a very auspicious 1.

Then the three of them threw out at the same time, Ji Sinian stared at the spinning dice on the screen, and before he could get nervous, a 6 suddenly appeared.

"Ji Sinian." Zhong Tao took a sip of his coffee in satisfaction, "Okay, I feel like we've already won half the battle."

Ji Sinian sighed, threw the phone back on the table, and buried himself in changing the PPT for a while before saying, "Are you hungry?"

"Hungry." The voice sounded very weak.

Bai Yuhui dug out a bunch of snacks from the drawer, picked out a beef jerky with a milder taste, and ate it.

"Damn it, I can't take it anymore." Zhong Tao stood up, "The more I smell the more I get hungry, I'll go to the vending machine to buy some."

"Come and get it." Bai Yuhui pushed the things on the table towards him.

Zhong Tao rushed out the door: "No, I can't get enough snacks, I have to eat hard food."

The four of them ate and reformed for an hour, and when they were almost reformed, they chatted nonsense for a long time. By the time they were about to go to sleep, Ji Sinian had already passed the sleepiness, and he was refreshed and refreshed.

He closed his eyes and rested on the bed, he didn't even feel sleepy at all, and he couldn't close his eyes anymore.

Turning on the phone, it was only 02:30 in the middle of the night. He climbed out of bed, opened the door lightly and walked out.

It was much cooler in the corridor. He walked to the stairwell and leaned on the window to watch the night scene. The street lamp downstairs was still on, illuminating a small stone bench.

He flicked his phone out of boredom, and even clicked on Xie Hang's circle of friends. The latest content in it was still after the Mid-Autumn Festival. It was the promotional photo of the league that they took together. Dong Yue forced them to forward the promotion.

Ji Sinian canceled the like, and clicked on it again.

He opened the window a crack, blowing the wind until sporadic drowsiness emerged, and was about to go back to lie down when he suddenly heard light footsteps behind him.

Then Xie Hang appeared at the stairs.

Ji Sinian froze for a moment, then looked at him blankly: "You came here to go to the bathroom?"

"Come to find you." Xie Hang walked down, "Why don't you sleep?"

"Go now." Ji Sinian stood in front of him and rubbed his eyes, "You slept so late."

The night wind that came in through the window blew through the ends of his hair, Xie Hang stroked back the broken hair on his forehead, reached out and pressed the switch, turning off the light in the stairwell.

Ji Sinian didn't have time to speak again, when suddenly someone approached and kissed him.

The tip of the tongue interlaced with the lips and teeth, it was a very gentle kiss.

Xie Hang backed away a little, the warm breath was close at hand.

"Are you sleepy?" he asked.

Ji Sinian thought he was confusing hypoxia and sleepiness, but he still nodded: "Sleepy."

"Go back to sleep."

After parting from Xie Hang at the door of 219, Ji Siyan felt a little reluctant after knowing it.

Even knowing that we will see each other again tomorrow, it is just a time to close and open eyes, but I am still very reluctant.

Suddenly I really want to live together, but I don't know if there is a chance.

If only...they could be together forever.