Wanderer

In the first few seconds, Wen Hai was terrified.

That hug was almost a gesture of giving everything away, wrapped in the coldness of frost and dew and the warmth of flesh and blood, slowly tightening inch by inch, as if wanting to rub him into his chest.

He froze in place, unable to take a step back, nor did he want to.

A nasal voice slowly asked in his ear: "Did you win?"

The familiar voice made Wen Hai withdraw from the strange emotional fluctuations, and patted the opponent's back strangely, "Let's narrowly win, we almost died together."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a tightness around his waist, and he moved closer to Bai Yunqi a few centimeters. He couldn't see Bai Yunqi's expression, but he knew that he had reached the level of flushing, so he laughed dryly, "Scared!" ?”

Bai Yunqi took a step back, his face was pale and pale, but the circles of his eyes were red, and he forced a smile that was uglier than crying: "Yes, I almost knelt down in fright."

Except in those powerless nightmares, Bai Yunqi hadn't experienced that cold suffocation in a waking state for a long time.But just now when the knife brushed Wen Hai's neck and passed by, knowing that it was a plastic toy that didn't even have a blade, he still felt empty, as if he had stepped into a bottomless ice cave , the sudden palpitations made him almost kneel down on the spot.

Covering his mouth and running to a place where no one was around, he vomited up the dinner he hadn't eaten before recovering the remaining sanity in the severe pain of stomach cramps.

"Damn it." Bai Yunqi heard another exclamation from the crowd over there, but he didn't have the energy to go over and take a look, "It's so fucking tiring to like someone."

No wonder both Wen Hai and Sun Miao said that a secret love affects their studies. This is not only affecting their studies, it is simply fatal.

Seeing that his face was so bad, Wen Hai felt that he was in the wrong, and changed the subject: "Come to see me training and don't bring a bottle of drink, Bai Xiaoqi, you are too inexperienced in business, haven't you chased people before?"

"..." It was fine if he didn't say the second half of the sentence. Bai Yunqi was covered in cold sweat just halfway down, and was caught off guard by what was on his mind. Suddenly, thunder struck his head, and his spine was almost exploded. He tied his tongue and said: "No ,No."

Wen Hai, who had never been in a relationship himself, was worried for him: "If you're like this, you won't have anything to sell when you go to college except your face."

Because of Wen Hai's intrusion in the training, the team disbanded before ten o'clock. Most of the people went back to the dormitory directly after being tired all day, leaving a bunch of idle students wandering around. Tired of playing, there are gradually no people in the campus.

No mobile phone, no computer, no TV, at this time when returning to the dormitory, the only way to pass the time is to chat with roommates. Bai Yunqi and Wen Hai, two social fear sufferers, tacitly ignored the dormitory buildings they passed by, and walked around the campus .

After two laps, Wen Hai asked Bai Yunqi: "Have you decided to apply for a major?"

Bai Yunqi: "I... can do anything."

"You can call it whatever you want." Wen Hai laughed, "What do you like to study? Physics? Engineering?"

Bai Yunqi shook his head. He knew that he was talented in theoretical physics as Fang Hui said, but his talent was graded. His talent was not so necessary, otherwise it would be a waste of money. At most, he could accept it faster than ordinary people. Go faster and take a few more turns.He basically made equal progress in the three subjects of science and comprehensive subjects. No matter how high his talent and average IQ were divided, he was only at the level of "good brains", which could not meet the requirements of "genius".

Wen Hai: "There's only half a year left, it's time to think ahead."

Bai Yunqi was a little confused by the "half a year", which seemed to be a time period that could be passed in a few steps. He turned his head to spy on Wen Hai's expression, and after seeing no clue, he nodded muffled.

The winter wind whistled in silence, and the last few dead leaves on the branches flew over the heads of the two of them, leaving only a dead branch standing there, like a tree-shaped skeleton.

When the dead leaves fell to the ground, Wen Hai stopped, sniffled, and looked towards the wall a few meters away.

Bai Yunqi followed and stopped, his eyes never leaving him.

"Wait here."

After Wen Hai finished speaking, he pulled off his fingerless gloves, turned around and walked towards the fence covered with vines and moss, and a thin layer of snow on it.Before Bai Yunqi realized what he was going to do to stop him, this man added a few steps to his run-up, and jumped up with the wind on his feet, kicking his feet alternately in several slightly wider wall cracks, taking only half of his body away. The crushed snow crushed a few dead branches and fell to the ground lightly.

Bai Yunqi: "..."

He was so scared that he almost bit his tongue off.

A few meters ahead, there is a long-abandoned back door. The fence-like railings are covered with rust, and the weeds under the door are withered and yellow, more than half a meter high.Bai Yunqi walked over quickly, pushed aside the haystack, inquired about the situation through the gap in the iron gate, and shouted in a low voice: "Brother Wen——"

After shopping on the side of the road, Wen Hai, who was about to go back over the wall, heard the voice, and walked towards the iron gate, and handed the white steaming plastic bag to Bai Yunqi through the railing, "Take it and eat it. "

The steaming roasted sweet potato was held in Wen Hai's hands, and his cold gloves and heated fingers brushed against Bai Yunqi's palm at the same time, which made his skin goosebumps.

Wen Hai didn't turn back in a hurry, his training uniform was already filthy from being beaten, so he half leaned against the dirty railing, looking at the big sweet potato he was holding, hesitating where to get it off. With Bai Yunqi on his mouth, there was a smile in his eyes that he didn't even notice.

And the freshly baked sweet potato played a subtle but effective soothing effect. Bai Yunqi finally settled down tonight's ups and downs in the sweet aroma, and took the time to carefully look at Wen Hai——that man was wearing that He was wearing a dark training uniform that hadn't been washed for several days, and was wearing a pair of combat boots that were half soiled and half muddy. He probably hadn't completely escaped from the fight, and his usual indifferent expression was a little more murderous and hostile. Added a fierce look to the facial features that could have been classified as "clean and handsome".It stands to reason that Bai Yunqi would run away when he saw such a dangerous person on the street... But this person looked into his eyes with a smile, so he couldn't be afraid no matter what.

Wen Hai raised his eyebrows: "Look what I do, eat sweet potatoes."

Bai Yunqi obediently took a small bite, and while chewing, turned his gaze to Wen Hai again.

"..." Wen Hai was amused and helpless, his gloves were not clean and he couldn't pat Bai Yunqi's head, so he raised a finger and scratched Bai Yunqi's cheek, "If you like looking at handsome guys, it's okay to look in the mirror more often."

The street lights were dim, and he didn't see the suddenly red ear tips of the man inside the door.

The patrolling security guard noticed the figure here, and shook his flashlight. Wen Hai stood outside the door in dark clothes, and quickly took a step back. A tree next to the door just blocked the security guard's sight.After seeing Bai Yunqi's stature and attire, the security guard thought he was a student staying at the school, laughed, and shouted: "Hey, young man over there, don't be sneaky about dating, go back to the dormitory quickly, see you tomorrow in time .”

Seeing that the person standing there was still, he shouted again: "Oh, it's so cold and you freeze the girl's house, and no one can escape!"

"I'm going to buy a pack of cigarettes, you go back to the dormitory first." Wen Hai suppressed a smile, saw Bai Yunqi not moving, and snapped his fingers in front of his eyes, "Go back, didn't you hear someone say, I can't run away."

Bai Yunqi smiled: "Aren't you going to run away now?"

"Don't be poor with me." Wen Hai yawned, and waved his hand at Bai Yunqi, "Go back quickly, go home together tomorrow, and have a good New Year."

If Wen Hai could watch less football games and more episodes of his family’s short-lived TV series, he would know that the words “go home tomorrow” and “have a good year” are as effective as “I’ll be golden after I finish this ticket.” Wash your hands" and "I'll go home and get married after the war".

The Buddha said, don't say it, don't say it.

When the first cluster of fireworks exploded in the night sky tonight, Bai Yunqi finally caught a taxi. The driver was in a hurry to go home to see his mother-in-law and wanted to refuse the ride. Seeing that the guest who insisted on sitting in the back seat had a bad look on his face, he was about to make a complaint call Finally, he reluctantly stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the People's Hospital bumping all the way.

"Unlucky." The driver didn't want to stay at the entrance of the hospital for a moment, and muttered, before Bai Yunqi could close the door, he disappeared at a fast speed.

Chai Fanwen came out of the nurse's station and couldn't stop thanking the nurse who had worked overtime until now. When he saw Bai Yunqi standing there, he hurried over and slapped his throat as soon as he opened his mouth: "You are the little... cough... Xiaoqi Bar?"

"Brother Chai? Be careful." Bai Yunqi turned to the nurse on duty and said, "Hello, I'm sorry, can I get a glass of warm water...Thank you."

He handed the warm disposable cup to Chai Fanwen who kept clearing his throat: "You have a drink first...how is Brother Wen?"

Chai Fanwen took the water and drank it, his voice still hoarse: "Don't mention it, he's a false police officer after working for two days, he's really... oh... don't worry too much, he just has a bad fever, and the fever subsides." Just do it."

Bai Yunqi: "Thank you very much... It's New Year's Eve, why don't you go home first, I'll take care of you here."

Chai Fanwen was a little worried, and looked at Bai Yunqi, as if guessing his identity.

"I'm renting at Brother Wen's house now. I don't have a place to go when he lives here. I happen to be with him in the hospital for the New Year." Bai Yunqi smiled politely, "I have already notified Brother Wen's parents. Come over in a moment."

Chai Fanwen breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. You usually try to persuade Mosquito. He is not in good health. If he doesn't pay attention, he will have problems in the future."

Bai Yunqi had no choice but to say, "Then he has to listen to me."

After sending Chai Fanwen away, Bai Yunqi ran into Wen Hai's ward without stopping. The person in the ward was still asleep, his pale face was filled with sick flushes, his lips were bloodless, so dry that they exploded and were stained with blood thin skin.

"Wen Hai." Bai Yunqi noticed that the other party's eyelashes were trembling non-stop, as if he had fallen into a nightmare from which he could not wake up. His fingers exposed outside the quilt convulsively grasped the bed sheet under him, his knuckles were blue and white. He raised his hand to gently wrap around the man's wrist, and found that he couldn't control the force of the man's almost tearing the bed sheet, so he put his hand on the back of his hand soothingly, leaned close to him and whispered: "Wen Hai..."

Wen Hai suddenly lost his strength, his Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him, his eyes were blank and empty, and then jumped out with a murderous look.

Bai Yunqi choked for breath, and grabbed Wen Hai's hand that was drawn back.

Within a few seconds, Wen Hai's rationality gradually came back, he recognized the person in front of him, his expression softened, and he said softly like a sigh: "Xiao Qi, why are you here?"

Bai Yunqi put his palm on his forehead, and then tested the temperature on his own head, and answered the irrelevant question: "The fever hasn't subsided yet, you sleep a little longer, and I'll call the nurse."

Wen Hai coughed a few times, then sat up slightly: "What time is it?"

"New Year's Day." Bai Yunqi glanced at his phone, "09:30 in the evening."

"It's so late..." Wen Hai fell back on the bed, covering his eyes with the back of his hands, "Have you eaten the dumplings?"

When is it time to worry about me, Bai Yunqi thought to himself.He lowered his eyes to look at the man's slightly thin wrist because of the loose hospital gown, and said "um", "Have you eaten?"

Wen Hai shook his head: "What do you say about eating box lunch on New Year's Day?"

Bai Yunqi thought for a while and said, "It's full of meaning and harmony?"

"Fart." Wen Hai scolded with a smile, and lightly squeezed Bai Yunqi's hand, "I'm fine, don't worry."

"...Okay." Bai Yunqi thought he was calm enough, but Wen Hai caught his eye, and gently lifted the quilt up and down, "I'll get you a glass of water."

Walking out of the ward, the nurse chatted casually while fetching water for Bai Yunqi: "Why did you become so ill during Chinese New Year? It might be a headache if it was later, and I almost lost consciousness when I was brought here... Are you okay?"

He turned his head quickly when he heard the words, the corners of his mouth that had been tense from the beginning twitched a few times, and the corners of his eyes suddenly turned red—for a few seconds, the nurse thought that the big boy in front of him was about to cry,

"It's okay." Bai Yunqi suppressed the abnormality, thanked the nurse after receiving the water, and added, "Thank you for your hard work, even those who celebrate the Chinese New Year can't go home."

The nurse was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "I've been used to it for so many years."

When Bai Yunqi returned to the ward and heard the slightly faster heartbeat of the man in the silence, he finally felt completely at ease.

He sat next to Wen Hai who had fallen asleep again, his palm hung over the man's head and swept across, a few raised hairs scratched his palm, a little itchy.

"Forget it." He thought, "This can be regarded as a good Chinese New Year."

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