After detonating the hot search

It was nearly four o'clock, the scorching sun was slowly sinking to the west, no longer like the scorching heat of noon, and there were more pedestrians on the street.

The simple dining tables in front of many small shops have been set up, and the boss is wiping them with a rag, while a few or two students come out from the back door and go straight to the stalls.

The cell phone rang in the quiet car.

Wen Nian woke up from the empty state, and picked up the phone in a panic, not even paying attention to who was calling.

"Niannian, have you reached the back door?" Zhou Jiayi's voice sounded.

Wen Nian let out a "hmm", turned his face slightly, and asked, "Are you still in the basketball gym?"

"No."

"Old Zheng and I are already at the back door."

"?"

Zhou Jiayi's voice suddenly became a little louder: "Is that business nanny car over there that is all black and shiny in the sun yours?"

"It's next to the sign in the family pick-up waiting area, the one with the license plate ending in 12."

"is it?"

Wen Nian froze for a moment, subconsciously raised his head to look out: "Yes, you—"

The other end didn't even wait for him to finish speaking, just dropped the sentence "We're here", and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Almost the second after the phone was hung up, the car window was knocked.

Zhou Jiayi bent over, raised his right hand to the brow, and looked in close to the window. Maybe he didn't see anything, so he got closer, and the tip of his nose was squeezed out of shape.

He was still wearing a bright yellow basketball uniform, with a basketball in his left hand slung on his waist, and he knew he had just come off the court at a glance.

He didn't hear anything, so Zhou Jiayi knocked twice again, and called out, "Niannian?"

The car windows are covered with privacy film, which can block the sight, but not the sound.

Shen Huaijing slightly lifted his eyelids.

"Your roommate?" he asked.

Just as Wen Nian was about to go back, two more recent messages from Zheng Qin slid across his phone.

"Are you in the car?"

"Is it still down?"

The reaction nerves that had been worn down by the "family pick-up and drop-off waiting area" were somewhat sluggish at this moment.

Wen Nian didn't even have time to reply to Shen Huaijing's question just now, he turned around quickly, scanned the car quickly, and finally found a peaked cap in the small storage basket a little behind the driver's seat in the front seat.

He grabbed the peaked cap, leaned his upper body across the aisle that was only a few palms wide between the two, and put the cap on Shen Huaijing's head.

For a few seconds, the entire carriage was silent.

The driver and Fu Lin poked their heads back and stretched their necks forward, all watching Wen Nian's movements.

The thin blanket fell to the ground and rolled into a ball.

The distance shortened suddenly, so close that the two of them could feel each other's breath and breath being filled with cool air and clear aroma.

"My roommate is outside and might see you." Wen Nian carefully explained the reason, only to realize that the two were very close, and turned around to retreat, but his wrist was pulled.

"Seat belt." Shen Huaijing hugged Xuxu, without using any force, but the temperature of his palm came bit by bit along the touching skin, with a scorching heat.

The other went around Wen Nian's waist and undid the safety buckle.

Wen Nian was startled.

"They can't see, don't worry." After speaking, he slowly let go.

I don't know if he was answering Wen Nian's last sentence, or to appease him when he turned his head just now.

The window was knocked twice more.

This time, Wen Nian heard Zhou Jiayi muttering: "That's weird, that's right, didn't Nian Nian say it was this one?"

Zhou Jiayi had already circled to the front of the car to check the license plate, and then circled back to the original place.

Waiting really anxiously, he directly took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his loose long johns, and made a gesture to make a call. The nanny's car, which had been groping silently for a long time, finally made a movement.

After the "click" unlocking sound, the car door opened a small crack, exposing half of Wen Nian's body.

"My ancestor, you're in the car, so why didn't you answer after I knocked for a long time." Zhou Jiayi grabbed the door handle and was about to pull it open, but was stopped by Wen Nian's hasty "Jiayi".

Zhou Jiayi paused: "What's wrong?"

Wen Nian turned sideways, and stepped out from the gap in the door that was not as wide as the basketball in Zhou Jiayi's hand. The moment his foot landed, he slammed the door with a "bang" with his backhand, without any hesitation.

Zhou Jiayi was still thinking about the past: "Why did you call me just now?"

Wen Nian's eyelashes trembled: "...the car door is a little broken, please don't pull it."

Shen Huaijing behind the car door laughed softly.

"That's it, you suddenly called me, and you scared me." Zhou Jiayi didn't care, and looked Wen Nian from top to bottom, "Did Er Xia not eat well, why does he feel like he's lost weight?"

"You won't just eat those little wontons, you—"

Wen Nian covered Zhou Jiayi's mouth, and the word "stiffness" was revealed from the back of his head, for fear that the people in the car would hear what he shouldn't have said.

"Don't you want to go back to the dormitory?" Wen Nian just wanted to drag him away quickly.

Zhou Jiayi laughed loudly, raised his arms and wrapped them around Wen Nian's shoulders: "Let's go, brother will buy you your favorite oolong milk tea."

The three of them hadn't walked a few steps when there was a "wow" behind them - like the sound of a car door being pushed and pulled.

And here just parked a nanny car.

Zhou Jiayi and Zheng Qin turned their heads instinctively, and the car door that Wen Nian said was "a bit broken" was now wide open.

The sycamore tree beside the street casts a large area of ​​complete shade, and occasionally shakes twice with the wind, falling on the nanny's car, and also falling on... the person in front of the car.

The mask and peaked cap completely covered him, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly, but he showed a sense of presence that cannot be ignored on this long sunset street.

"Is there someone else in the car? Is this your...staff?" Zhou Jiayi originally wanted to say the driver, but he really didn't like him, so he settled for the next best thing and said "staff".

After speaking, I feel that the staff is not appropriate.

Some parts of this long street still retain the old habits. Not far away, the stall owner is supporting an old-fashioned briquette stove to boil water. Steaming.

Wen Nian felt that he was like boiling water.

Shen Huaijing walked towards him, and the sunlight from the side made his shadow extraordinarily long.

"The card is in the car." Shen Huaijing smiled and said.

The moment the man's voice came from under the mask, "Boom—" Zhou Jiayi's basketball slung on his waist fell straight to the ground, bounced twice suddenly, and rolled along the slightly sloping aisle into the grass beside him.

Who did he see? !

The person in front of me is Shen Huaijing, right? !

This voice is Shen Huaijing, right? !

"Old Zheng, hurry up, hit me, I'm not awake," Zhou Jiayi said.

Zheng Qin was also in extreme shock: "You dropped the ball."

Zhou Jiayi: "I'm still in charge! Hit me!"

Wen Nian didn't care about the two of them anymore, and hurriedly stepped forward, intending to block Shen Huaijing: "There are many students here."

He didn't say the rest of the sentence, but Shen Huaijing could tell from his nervous expression - he would be recognized, so go back to the car.

Shen Huaijing smiled in a good mood, raised his hand, and Wen Nian lowered his head, his card was lying between Shen Huaijing's slender knuckles.

Wen Nian subconsciously touched his pocket, and it was indeed empty.

Shen Huaijing: "I fell down the aisle."

Wen Nian: "?"

when?He has no impression at all.

Shen Huaijing seemed to know what he was confused about: "When looking for a hat."

Wen Nian: "..."

Shen Huaijing's body temperature seemed to remain on the school card, so Wen Nian took it.

"...Thank you, Teacher Shen."

"Would you like to introduce your roommate?" Shen Huaijing passed the person in front of him and looked behind him.

Wen Nian had already walked in front of Shen Huaijing, but Zhou Jiayi, who was in extreme shock, was still standing still, his left hand still kept the movement of catching the basketball, and his right hand also kept the movement of catching Wen Nian, but both sides were embracing loneliness, like a A frozen puppet.

I don't know if his mind is still muddled, Zhou Jiayi always felt that Teacher Shen looked at him longer than Zheng Qin, so long that he felt a little... long.

"Mr. Shen, hello, I'm Zhou Jiayi, my roommate of Niannian, who is rewarded and strives for perfection."

Shen Huaijing stretched out his hand: "Hello, Shen Huaijing."

Zhou Jiayi never expected that Mr. Shen would take the initiative to shake hands, and finally put down the hand that "emptyly embraced" Wen Nian: "Mr. Shen is good, Mr. Shen is good."

A group of students poured out of the school gate, and the noise of laughter spread from the other end of the street to this end, clearly and distinctly.

Standing down again, the person in front of me might be in a hurry.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Shen Huaijing said, "Send me a message when you come out."

The "?" on Zhou Jiayi's head was almost printed from his forehead.

He finally knew why Wen Nian couldn't stay in school.

Because someone is waiting.

"Okay." The light fell from Wen Nian's eyelashes, forming fine arcs.

In the next second, the arc disappeared, replaced by a shadow covered by the brim of the hat, and slender fingers flashing past in the shadow.

There is a slight pressure on the top of the head.

"There are many people in the school, so wear a hat." Shen Huaijing's voice fell with the shadow.

The hat that Wen Nian put on Shen Huaijing because he was worried that he would be recognized was now put back on his head.

Xu Shi basked in the sun for a while, he felt that the brim of the hat was a little hot, raised his hand and pressed it down, only to realize that it was his fingers that were hot.

Wen Nian: "."

The car door was closed again, and Fu Lin sat in the back seat with his chest folded: "You can go to school even if you don't send that Kawenian off."

"Both roommates are here, are you still afraid that he won't be able to get in?"

Shen Huaijing closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair.

Fu Lin continued: "What's the name of the roommate who called Wen Nian 'Nian Nian' and said he wanted to buy him milk tea and put his shoulders on?"

Shen Huaijing finally opened his eyes and turned his head to look at him.

Fu Lin shrugged with a smile, and looked at the three people who were walking side by side not far away: "Tsk, it's nice to be young, it makes me want to go down and run for a couple of laps."

The voice fell, and there was another "click", and the door unlocked.

Fu Lin: "Why?"

"Don't you want to go down and run for two laps?" Shen Huaijing's voice was cool.

"go."

Fu Lin: "..."

The three of them walked along the road to the dormitory. Zhou Jiayi has always been restless. Even if the freshmen's military training sang and sang their voices, he was still physically disabled and yelled to the class next door with the sound of broken gongs, "Eastern wind blows, war drums beating", but from the school gate to the dormitory, for the first time, he didn't say a word.

Zhao Yuan waited in the dormitory for a long time before he heard the knock on the door.

"Why did it take me so long to pick someone up——Old Zhou, what kind of expression do you have, have you seen a ghost?"

Zhou Jiayi's lips trembled twice, and he said "ah" as if he had lost his soul: "I saw Shen Huaijing."

Zhao Yuan: "What?"

Just as Wen Nian was about to explain, he saw Zhao Yuan holding the door frame and laughing loudly.

——"You might as well say you saw a ghost."