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The weather in City B in March and April is pleasant, but Zhou Weixia doesn't like it very much.His physique is not very good, and he is prone to allergies. At this time, he will always be forced to wear a mask by his aunt, so naturally he doesn't like to go out very much.

But with the results of the primary elections for the competition he signed up for today, he had to go to the administration building of the academy.

"Hi." Zhou Weixia stood at the gate of B University School of Economics and Management, greeting people in a muffled voice through a mask.

The person standing opposite him was his ex-roommate, the reason for "ex" - because Zhou Weixia barely lived in the school for one semester, his aunt repeatedly said that he either moved back to Shen's villa in the suburbs, or lived in the Shen family's villa in the suburbs. Find him a small apartment off campus.

Zhou Weixia chose the latter.

Now it's the second semester of the sophomore year, Zhou Weixia and his former roommates just form a group to do coursework together, and they don't have much contact, so they don't want to meet at the college's debate team recruitment meeting.

The other party nodded, "Your boy is also here to participate in the debate competition." Then he bumped his shoulder again, "But yes, the extra points in this competition are quite high, and it can make up for practical points. Besides, our sophomores are not Formal team members, are you paddling with the great god..."

Before he finished speaking, he had already walked to the back door of the small conference room.Zhou Weixia followed behind his roommate, squeezed through the door very lightly, and saw a person in a white shirt standing across the table at a glance.

The man had been lowering his head to sort out the documents, his sleeves were rolled up neatly, only a button was loose at the neckline, which made him look less straight.Zhou Weixia took off his mask, and quietly turned his head to look at the information in that person's hand.The pages were quickly divided into several piles under the slender hands. He couldn't help but look a few more times, and saw a thin callus on the outside of the knuckle of the right hand tail finger.

"Is everyone here?" The man tilted his head and asked the third-year students at the opposite table. After receiving an affirmative answer, he distributed the materials in his hand and said in a business-like manner, "The specific debate topics have been posted on WeChat. Yes, please check carefully. This week’s arrangement is to work in groups of two, each writing an argumentative draft. Group meetings will be held on weekend evenings to communicate.”

After he finished speaking, he nodded to the four people on Zhou Weixia's side, "Students can go back first, remember to read the materials."

The roommate was eager to leave the show and catch up with the date, so he dragged Zhou Weixia away.Not long after leaving the house, he started to talk softly, "Zhou Weixia, really, I have a lot of things to do in clubs and schools recently, this...you should read more."

Zhou Weixia was a little distracted and didn't realize what the person next to him was saying. When he turned his head, the person next to him had already walked away yelling "Please", leaving no chance for him to refuse.

...not the first time.Zhou Weixia was too lazy to worry about it, and planned to go back to his small apartment off-campus with his backpack.But within a few steps, he suddenly remembered that the stack of documents on the table hadn't been put into the backpack, so he hurried back to get it.

He rushed to the downstairs of the college, and two classmates came out of the elevator and greeted him one after another, "Hey, Zhou Weixia! What's wrong?"

"Something dropped."

"Then you go up quickly, there is still a senior there, the door is not closed."

The teacher who was in charge of the keys to the small conference room was not very good-tempered, and Zhou Weixia was relieved when he heard that the door hadn't been closed yet.He went upstairs, and as soon as he stepped out of the elevator door, he saw the boy in the white shirt standing in front of the small conference room door, about to lock the door.

"Senior—wait, wait!" He trotted towards the man, "I forgot to take something."

The man didn't lock the door, he turned around and faced Zhou Weixia, his chin raised at the document that he held in his arms, "This one?"

Zhou Weixia followed his gaze, and it was indeed the one he dropped, "Yes, thank you senior."

"Sophomore?" The other party locked the door, went to the next door to return the key, and turned around and walked to the elevator with him.

Zhou Weixia nodded, "Yes."

"I am the captain of this competition." Walking out of the elevator, the other party began to introduce himself, "Your name is—"

Facing the scribbled sunlight in the spring afternoon, Zhou Weixia and him briefly smiled at each other, and for some reason, they stuttered, "Well... Hello senior, I, my name is Zhou Weixia."

The boy was standing in the shadow of the little banyan tree, half of the hem of his shirt was exposed under the black coat he had just put on, shaking in the wind.With a warm smile on his face, he said, "Hi, I'm Ye Xingzhi."

Even though he was walking on the small road that he walked back and forth many times, Zhou Weixia felt that something was completely different all of a sudden.He unconsciously scrolled the corner of the page in the book in his hand, took out his mobile phone and asked, "Senior Ye should be in the WeChat group, right?"

Ye Xingzhi was taken aback for a moment, and looked down at his phone.

As soon as the screen lit up, the unlocked interface brightly displayed a text message "Papa will pick you up later" without a note.

He deleted it without changing his face, switched to the WeChat interface, clicked on the friend application - the profile picture was Snoopy, "Well, I added it."

"Thank you just now, senior, and treat you to something to drink on the weekend."

It also sounds like a docile and lovely harrier.

Ye Xingzhi's originally terrible mood suddenly improved a lot.He went along with the flow, lowered his head and finished changing the notes for others, then shook his phone and said, "Okay, see you on the weekend."

The two said goodbye at the end of the path, and Ye Xingzhi walked outside the school gate to wait for the bus.The phone in his pocket vibrated and vibrated, and the caller was obviously very patient, and he didn't care if he was hung up two or three times.

Ye Xingzhi saw the red-orange light of the bus coming from the corner of the road from a distance, so he managed to get out his mobile phone to answer the call, "Hello."

"Xingzhi, Dad is almost at the gate of B, where are you?"

The bus stopped firmly in front of the platform. Ye Xingzhi dropped a coin and walked to the back of the carriage with his mobile phone in his hand, "I'm on the bus."

"Oh, how long until school?"

Ye Xingzhi turned his head to look out the window, and replied coldly, "I'm going out."

The middle-aged man on the other side of the phone seemed to have gotten used to it, and still said gently, "Didn't it be agreed that Dad will pick you up for dinner?"

Ye Xingzhi pulled out a sarcastic smile, and said no more, "I have something to do, so I hang up first."

The weather is obviously still a little cold, but the air conditioner in the bus is fully turned on.Ye Xingzhi buttoned up his coat, his expression was a little ugly, he looked out of the window for a long time, and then slowly calmed down.

The phone vibrated again, it was a WeChat message, the child he was tutoring was asking when he would arrive.

Ye Xingzhi glanced at the stop sign and estimated a time to send it.He returned to the main interface of WeChat, scanned the three words "Zhou Weixia", and clicked on the Snoopy profile picture.

Zhou Weixia's circle of friends has no content, and Ye Xingzhi can scroll to the bottom with a few swipes.Most of them are photos of music sharing and no copywriting. There are a few of them that he is very familiar with, and they are all art exhibitions he has seen.

The latest one was the newly opened theme exhibition of a certain art museum in this city. Before Ye Xingzhi had time to see it, he carefully looked through a few photos and gave Zhou Weixia a thumbs up.

Zhou Weixia was currently lying on the small sofa with his mobile phone in his arms, checking Ye Xingzhi's circle of friends. As soon as he quit, he received this message of likes, and he choked guilty.He sat up, coughed, and read Ye Xingzhi's unnutritious college news circle of friends several times. A surge of excitement came out of nowhere, and he ran to the computer and began to check the information of the debate competition.

He felt like he was looking forward to the weekend so much for the first time.

Fortunately, a week passed quickly. On the weekend night, Zhou Weixia arrived in the small meeting room early, and he was more active than the regular team members.His roommate came late, and sat next to him just as the group meeting was about to start, and asked in a low voice, "Have you finished writing the argumentative paper? Show me?"

Zhou Weixia turned around the notebook absently, and showed him the written document.When the roommate saw that he had indeed finished writing, he immediately felt relieved, and began to quietly play with his mobile phone with the cat beside him.

After each group briefly explained what they were responsible for, Ye Xingzhi began to integrate the draft with several official team members.Zhou Weixia took time to go to the bathroom, and when he came back, he found that the atmosphere was not right.

He carefully sat back in his seat, only to find that his roommate's face turned blue and pale.Before he had time to ask, Ye Xingzhi said on the opposite side without raising his head, "Although it is a group cooperation, I hope everyone can seriously participate, at least not to be ignorant of what they are responsible for." He lightly bent his index finger. He tapped on the table twice, "Or you can simply retire."

…Zhou Weixia glanced at his roommate with some embarrassment, but the other party ignored him, and left in disgrace after the group meeting was over.He packed things slowly, and dragged them until everyone was gone, before he said to the person who was putting the tables and chairs back, "That..."

"He really has to retire?" Zhou Weixia asked in a low voice, holding a few books and a computer in one hand, and helping him straighten a few chairs with the other.

Ye Xingzhi picked up his schoolbag and looked at him dumbfounded, "I know you wrote that material."

"There are so many manuscripts to write in the debate competition, you can't let you do the work of two people all the time."

Zhou Weixia blinked. Ye Xingzhi was taller than him, and when he spoke, he raised his hand to press the light switch, as if he wanted to rub his hair.His ears were a little hot, and he didn't think about what to say, he just said something and walked out the door.

When the two went downstairs, Ye Xingzhi noticed the tail following behind him, turned his head and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Probably because the dust has been a bit heavy these two days, Zhou Weixia has already put on the mask at the moment, he hid behind the layer of cotton yarn, hiding a little bit of strange thoughts, and said in a soft voice, "Well... before Let me buy you something to drink."

Zhou Weixia's eyes are big, and the texture of eyeliner is also beautiful, just like his mother's.Because of the deep pupils, there is often a natural sense of concentration when looking at people.Ye Xingzhi couldn't refuse, so he agreed with a smile, "Then I will invite you next time."

Zhou Weixia's eyes lit up, and he took Ye Xingzhi out through the small side door on the east side of the college building, and walked into an alley in Linshan, B University.Ye Xingzhi had never been to this place before, and following the young man, watching the two tufts of hair on his top in the light of one street lamp after another, alternating light and dark as if jumping, suddenly raised the corners of his lips.

They stopped in front of an unremarkable three-story building. Ye Xingzhi looked up at the shop sign, but couldn't spell the word correctly after struggling for a long time.Zhou Weixia pushed the door and went in familiarly, and greeted the young man standing behind the bar.

Ye Xingzhi plunged into this cafe with warm yellow lights, and heard Zhou Weixia ask him, "Do you want juice? Drinking coffee too late will make you sleepy?"