Carve a flower on the carpenter's heart

When Yu Hang went out to have dinner with them in the evening, he discussed it, and finally decided to go to the mountain. It was a place he had been to before, where he could camp, barbecue and sing.

In the next few days, he said that he would stop visiting, but he really didn't have time to visit again.

Yu Hang really didn't expect that they had a full class at the beginning of school, and because the teacher was too strict, his beautiful dream of asking people to help roll rolls was almost shattered.

The most uncomfortable thing is that [-] military training experience must be handed in on Sunday, which requires handwriting and no plagiarism.

When they first saw the notices sent out in the group, they thought it was the counselor who had typed an extra zero, but when they posted it on the post bar, there were still [-] characters written.

Before dawn on Saturday, 302 woke up early to take up a seat in the study room. The seat was occupied, but someone would come over to strike up a conversation from time to time.

"Several students, are you interested in our dance club?"

Yuan Hao sighed, this is the first time!

"I'm sorry, please keep your voice down. We are not in a hurry about club affairs." Duan Xiaojiang rarely had a serious time, and the reason was that he only wrote five hundred because of fifteen thousand.

Su Chengan grabbed a pen and smeared on the paper: "Fuck, I'm about to explode!"

Yu Hang smiled, and the pen moved quickly. He had experienced the most things in the two weeks of military training, and it was the easiest to write: "Su Chengan, you are really not suitable for swearing."

"Yes, yes, you should go to that club just now, and you can't waste your face." Duan Xiaojiang immediately raised his head and echoed.

"Lolita club?" Yuan Hao couldn't help laughing after finishing speaking.

Su Chengan glared at them with a dark face: "Is it interesting? Duan Xiaojiang, you wrote hundreds of words and lost your mind!"

"Fuck, why did the three of them just poke my sore spots!" Duan Xiaojiang opened the post bar, and someone had posted a military training record post, which happened to be useful right now.

"Because they have nothing to poke." Su Chengan said.

"If you want me to say that this group of instructors is full of food, they have to write their experience and send it to them after everyone has left." Duan Xiaojiang was a little angrily.

"We don't know if they can support it, but I know that if you don't write, the whole morning will pass." After speaking, Yu Hang picked up the notepad and flipped a page lightly.

Duan Xiaojiang was a little unlovable: "...you are awesome."

However, it is a bit difficult for most people to finish handwriting in 6000 days. Even if Yu Hang writes smoothly, it is still more than [-].

"Tomorrow before five o'clock in the afternoon, right?" Duan Xiaojiang poked the meal he had just ordered in the cafeteria on the back of his chair.

"Yeah." Su Chengan leaned against the balcony door and eavesdropped on Yuan Hao talking on the phone with his girlfriend.

Yu Hang sat upside down with his chin resting on the back of the chair and stared at his phone. The woodcarving competition that Luo Xiao participated in had a result today, but Lin Nai's matter has not yet come out.

- got third, not bad.

Yu Hang quit the WeChat interface with a smirk, found Luo Xiao's phone and called, and then walked to the corridor outside the door under Su Chengan's playful eyes.

"Hey."

Luoxiao's voice was a bit noisy, probably still in the exhibition hall.

"Haven't gone back yet?" Yu Hang walked to the end of the corridor, standing in front of the window, blowing the natural wind.

"No, I'm preparing to go back." Luo Xiao said.

"Where's Ye Qijun? He didn't win the award?" Yu Hang was curious.

"How could it not be possible, the first is him." Luo Xiao said with a smile, "I'm going to get the money now, and I said that I want to treat everyone to dinner."

"How much is the bonus?" Yu Hang asked.

"It's not a bonus. Didn't you say it was held privately before? It's just a gimmick to buy wood carvings." Luo Xiao said.

"The way rich people spend their time?" Yu Hang laughed.

"Probably so." Luo Xiao said, "There are still people coming to buy Xu Tiantian. If the price is right, I plan to sell it."

"Hey, why didn't you give it to the kid." Yu Hang coughed with a smile.

"No, the wood is quite expensive. I will find a piece of wood that I don't want and carve him a lollipop as compensation." Luo Xiao said solemnly.

"You are picky." Yu Hang said.

"I'm just poor." Luo Xiao's voice was a little softer, probably because he went outside to answer the phone.

"Speak seriously." Yu Hang cleared his throat, "What about Linnai?"

"If you don't admit it, it's not easy to embarrass her in front of so many people." Luo Xiao sighed.

"Then what's her number?" Yu Hang frowned, his tone a little unhappy.

"The seventh or the eighth, I just saw her leave, carrying a box, probably not sold." Luo Xiao said.

"Could you use that wood carving as a signboard in your shop?" Yu Hang thought about it carefully, and realized that it was really possible.

"No, I saw a few wooden tigers today, they are so vivid, I still have to practice!" Luo Xiao sighed.

"Satisfied, are you comparing your nineteen years with people who are dozens and a half hundred?" Yu Hang joked.

"There is more than half a year before the [-]th." Luo Xiao said, "But this kind of small-scale and unknown competition is basically attended by people in their twenties."

After that, he chatted for a few more words, and he didn't hang up the phone until he heard Ye Qijun tell Luo Xiao to leave, but when he walked back to the dormitory, he remembered that there was something else that he forgot to ask.

-Why did Linnai ask me to carve wood for her?

After waiting for a while, Luo Xiao still didn't reply, so he put the phone aside and continued to write about his military training experience.

"No, brother, you still write after you go back to the dormitory!" Duan Xiaojiang hung on the back of the chair and wailed, "Can everyone play games together? Get up!"

"Cross rub--"

The only thing 302 responded to him was the air conditioner on the wall that was not working.

Hearing this movement, Yu Hang suddenly remembered something. On the first day Su Chengan lived in 302, he couldn't sleep in the early morning and sent him a message complaining about the air conditioner.

At that time, I seemed to have a problem with him, but it turned out that there is nothing wrong with him now. It seems that I do have some problems with my eyes from time to time.

When it was almost midnight, he followed Yuan Hao to do a few push-ups. After taking a shower, he lay down on the bed and didn't want to move at all. He tilted his head and looked at his phone. Luo Xiao sent him a message back.

-Maybe I saw you standing with us in Kaimu Township and misunderstood.

Misunderstand?What could be wrong, he replied with a yawn.

"How many words are you missing?" Duan Xiaojiang put a towel on his head and was still writing quickly downstairs.

"More than 5000." Yuan Hao was still doing sit-ups on the bed, and he took the time to reply when he asked.

"Almost." Su Chengan said weakly while lying on the pillow.

"It's almost finished." Yu Hang smiled with his eyes closed.

"Fuck, don't talk!" Duan Xiaojiang pointed back at Yu Hang, and looked at Yuan Hao's bed sadly, "Brother Hao, you are panting while rocking the bed, why don't you let me continue writing!"

"Get out..." Yuan Hao smiled, completely discouraged, fell on the bed and rested for a while before recovering

On the second day, Yu Hang originally wanted to finish writing and go to Laosun Woodcarving's place to play for an afternoon, but the class was temporarily adjusted, and the two classes from next Friday were transferred to this Sunday.

When Yu Hang saw this course transfer list, he really couldn't laugh or cry. It was really uncomfortable that he couldn't go today, but when he thought that he could go early next week, he felt that it was nothing.

This holiday is the Mid-Autumn Festival and the National Day, a total of nine days.

They only went out for two days and one night, after which the other three people in 302 would go back for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Yu Hang tore out fifteen thousand pieces and took them to the library to bind them. There were nearly twenty pieces, which looked like a magazine.

From Monday, I returned to the campus life at [-]:[-] am, the basketball court in the classroom, canteen, dormitory, and occasionally went to the snack street to improve the food.

After leaving the school gate, I wanted to go to find Luo Xiao, but it was a little far away, so I never made it.

There is also the selection of songs for the welcome party, but only Yu Hang has this matter.

The video of him singing at the Xianghu farmhouse before became popular in the university town, so that when the student union found him and said that he hoped he could sing on stage, Yu Hang was still confused and didn't understand why At the welcome party, he, the welcomed freshman, had to go on stage to 'beautiful'.

After finishing the last class on Friday, Yu Hang threw the book to Su Cheng'an directly, said 'see you tomorrow' and ran away first.

He has to go back and get the treadmill first.

When entering the community, he borrowed a trolley from the guard.

There was no one in the rented house. He hadn't seen He Jing and the two for a long time, and he didn't know if they had moved out.

The treadmill was still in the box and hadn't been taken out. Yu Hang put it directly on the trolley and tied it with a rope twice to make sure it wouldn't slip down.

There is also a hair dryer, which I bought because of Luo Xiao, and I can take it with me.

Bring two more sets of clothes and you're done.

Yu Hang put on the bag he had carried on a previous trip, and pulled the car, without saying a word to Luo Xiao, he went straight to Laosun Woodcarving.

But after walking two steps out of the gate of the community, he still raised his hand to hail a three-wheeler, mainly because it was still very hot, it seemed a bit stupid for him to drag a car and walk there.

Taking a car was much faster than walking. He walked into the alley and only realized that he hadn't had lunch until he was standing at the door of Laosun Woodcarving.

......

There was no lock on the door, Yu Hang raised his hand and opened the door to look inside, there was no one in the yard, Xu Tiantian probably hadn't finished school yet, Ye Qijun and Luo Xiao didn't see either.

Yu Hang got into the door, walked to the middle of the yard, and heard a voice from the main room. After entering, he found that it was old man Sun who was carving a screen.

"Grandpa Sun." Yu Hang called out politely, and he was used to calling old man Sun behind his back. He almost shouted just now, "Is Luo Xiao not here?"

"A rare visitor." Old man Sun raised his head, with a pair of reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, "He's going to take a nap, are you okay?"

"No, I'll stop here." Yu Hang leaned over cheekily and smiled, and took out a bottle of Erguotou stuffed in his backpack, "I brought it for you, drink less!"

"Ouch." Old man Sun quickly caught it, "I haven't had a drink for a week, and you bastards won't buy it for me. When I finish carving this screen, I'll drink all the days I left behind."

In this case, Luo Xiao should go to the hospital to see you.

Yu Hang didn't dare to say this, and chatted with old man Sun for a few more words before dragging the car to the yard on the right.

When I entered the side room, I saw that there were four rooms, and the door of only one was closed.

Yu Hang gently pushed it away, and only opened a gap to see the person lying on the bed.

There is no air-conditioning in the house, but it is very cool. No wonder many people want to buy this kind of old house. It is not warm in winter and cool in summer.

Yu Hang walked in on tiptoe, turned around and closed the door gently, and only after he got in did he let go of the hand holding the car, and lightly rubbed his feet to the side of the bed.

I haven't seen him for almost half a month, why does he feel that Luo Xiangxiang is a little thinner, and he doesn't know if it is his own illusion.