[Han Zhang] One thought

17.

Unlike Zhang Xinjie, who was getting better and better, Han Wenqing's situation was a bit dire—as the season progressed, more and more problems of the team were exposed. After one bug, more and more bugs appeared one after another.

Apart from work, life didn't give him any room to breathe. After entering December, the coal ball ushered in a sudden illness. He vomited and diarrhea for a long time. My mother came to help take care of it for a while, so that I could concentrate all my energy on Tyranny's work.

In the blink of an eye, the Christmas event and the All-Stars were just around the corner. Han Wenqing had no interest in the former, and in the latter, Song Qiying was the only one in Tyranny's team. It was very different from the "F4" era.

This year's All-Star event is hosted by Team Heavenly Swords, and it will kick off in City B after New Year's Day.From this, Han Wenqing also thought about going to City B to see Zhang Xinjie with the team, but the other party said that he would have the exam week after New Year's Day, so he might not have time to receive Han Wenqing.

"Theoretically, we are closed before Christmas, but I have to study and prepare for the exam from Christmas Eve to New Year's Day. The two weeks after New Year's Day is the exam week. I can't go home until January 1th... "

"Then don't you have to spend your birthday in City B?"

"What kind of birthday is it... On the 11th, I have to take the linear algebra test, and the next day is business English, and then I have to prepare for the professional test..."

"That's all right, come on, I can't help much anyway..."

"Okay—how is your home? I saw your circle of friends, is the briquette sick?"

"Yeah, there's something wrong with my stomach. I've been vomiting and diarrhea for a long time. I've given it food and won't eat it. It even hugged my arm and gnawed on my fingers. When I gnawed and gnawed, it spit out my hand..."

Zhang Xinjie on the other end of the phone imagined the scene of Han Wenqing biting the bullet and feeding the briquettes, and couldn't help laughing: "Have you seen a doctor?"

"Look... this little animal even scratched the nurse. The doctor said that he has never seen such a vicious cat in the pet hospital for so many years."

"So how is it now?"

"It's slowing down. I asked my mother to take care of it for a while. The club was so busy that my head exploded."

Zhang Xinjie was taken aback when he heard the words. He opened his mouth to ask about Han Wenqing's family situation, but all he could say was "That's good".

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xinjie turned his head and plunged into the sea of ​​books and questions. He did not dare to relax in his studies.When Christmas Eve was approaching, there was a sudden heavy snowfall in City B, and paper-like snow fell down one after another. When Zhang Xinjie got up early and opened the curtains, he realized that the window was already covered in whiteness, and the glistening white snow actually set off the sky. It was extremely blue, and the entire dome looked extraordinarily clear as if it had been washed.

He hastily dug out the sweater and scarf from the closet. The down jacket he bought online hadn't arrived yet. After rummaging through the closet for a while, he had to take out the Tyranny winter team uniform from the bottom of the box and wear it as an emergency for the time being.

For Zhang Xinjie at this moment, Christmas Eve was just an extremely ordinary day. He still went to the library, cafeteria, and self-study room step by step.But when he was holding an umbrella and walking in the ankle-deep snow, when several lovers passed him arm in arm, when the girl sitting opposite him in the library buried her face in her boyfriend's scarf for a nap , he still couldn't restrain the thoughts in his heart.

For the first time in more than ten years, we are separated by thousands of miles, saying happy holidays to each other on WeChat can't relieve the pain of lovesickness, and radio waves and network signals can't send a warm embrace to our side.

He thought about it, opened the QQ friend list, clicked on Han Wenqing's dialog box, and sent a video request, but the other party didn't answer it for a long time.

Zhang Xinjie was a little dazed. After thinking about it carefully, it stands to reason that the Tyranny Club should be on vacation today, but Han Wenqing, a workaholic, is still working overtime, so he sighed, closed the dialog box, and got up to fill his thermos cup. Fill with hot water.

The white mist evaporated from the mouth of the cup, leaving a thin layer of water stains on the lenses of his glasses. He took off the glasses and gently wiped them with his cuffs, only to feel that his eyes were blurred.

After a day of self-study, Zhang Xinjie felt dizzy in his head, and all thoughts of grief and sadness were thrown away.It wasn't until he walked out of the library and was blown by the cold wind in the evening that he realized that he should go to the supermarket to buy something.

Just in time for the holidays, the school supermarket seems to be very lively. Although he has wrapped most of his face in a scarf, many people still cast their curious eyes on him—it can’t be helped, the winter team uniform on his body is too much. dazzling.Fortunately, the black and red color scheme is barely plain, which saved him from being surrounded by fans.

He took the daily necessities such as toilet paper and garbage bags from the shelf, picked out two pens and a pack of pads, then walked slowly to the food shelf, took a jar of honey, and looked at the snacks that were almost wiped out, on a whim He took a bar of dark chocolate and put it in the shopping basket.

Old songs from several years ago were ingeniously displayed in the supermarket. When Zhang Xinjie was wandering in front of the shelves, he suddenly heard a few lines of lyrics.

"Thousands of changes in the world, love divides a loving person into two ends, if the heart knows the direction of the consonance, even if it can't be with you day and night..."

Zhang Xinjie was startled, and his footsteps also stopped.

He has heard this song before, it seems that Zhang Jiale sang it in a KTV a long time ago, it is called "Moonlight in the City".

At that time, Zhang Xinjie didn't think there was anything special about this song, it was just a nice pop song, that's all.But at this moment, the familiar melody sounded again, but it created an unusual atmosphere in a trance.

He carried the shopping basket to the checkout dully, and there was a long line at the cash register, and it was inconvenient for him to take out his mobile phone to read while carrying the basket, so he just stared blankly at the end of the line, listening to the songs in the supermarket to pass the time .

"The moonlight in the city illuminates the dream, please warm his heart, see through the gathering and separation of the world, can you have more happy moments..."

Zhang Xinjie seemed to feel his phone vibrate, but he was already being pushed forward by the crowd, and he still couldn't take out his phone, so he could only continue to carry the basket and wait for the checkout, ignoring the slight vibration in his coat pocket.

"The moonlight in the city illuminates the dream, please stay by his side, if we can meet again one day, let happiness fill the whole night."

Until the bill was paid, Zhang Xinjie was still in a dazed mood. He hurriedly stuffed everything into his schoolbag, and hurried towards the dormitory. In the end, he didn't even remember to look at the phone in his pocket.

When he came to the downstairs of the dormitory, he unexpectedly found someone squatting by the flower bed downstairs.

Normally, Zhang Xinjie wouldn't notice any changes around the flower beds at all, but at this moment, the clothes on that person looked familiar. Zhang Xinjie took a closer look, only to realize that it was the same Tyranny winter team uniform as he was wearing.

He froze on the spot, staring at that person fixedly. After a long time, the other person finally seemed to notice his gaze, and slowly raised his head.

Sure enough, it was the expected face - the two of them were about ten meters apart, looking at each other from a distance, and neither of them moved a step first.

In the end, it was Han Wenqing who stood up first, patted the snow off his clothes, and waved to him.

Zhang Xinjie walked over quickly, stood in front of Han Wenqing, and tore off the scarf covering his face, revealing his nose and lips that were red from the cold.

"How did you come?"

"Come and see you while you're not taking the exam—why didn't you answer my call?"

It was only then that Zhang Xinjie remembered the phone that had just vibrated, and showed a look of sudden realization: "It's not convenient to answer it in the supermarket."

"Well," Han Wenqing nodded, reaching out to help him brush off the snow on his head, "Is it cold? Why don't you wear a hat?"

It was only then that Zhang Xinjie noticed that snow began to flutter in the sky again at some point, and the snowflakes were falling one after another, reflecting the cold light of the street lamps, making the surroundings bright.

"It didn't snow when I went out, so I didn't think about it... When did you arrive?"

"I just arrived, and I have nowhere to go, so I'm waiting for you here."

"Have you waited for a long time?"

"No, just for a while."

Zhang Xinjie took a quiet look at Han Wenqing - he obviously lied, because sitting by the cold flower bed for too long, a thin layer of ice formed on his eyebrows, and his lips were also chapped.Zhang Xinjie untied the scarf from his neck, wrapped it around Han Wenqing, took out a thermos from his schoolbag, and handed it to Han Wenqing.

"I'm not thirsty..." Han Wenqing explained, but Zhang Xinjie had already unscrewed the lid of the cup for him, so he could only bring the cup to his mouth, and took a sip of the still hot tea.

"Can I live in your dormitory? I left in a hurry and didn't book a hotel."

"No..." Zhang Xinjie showed a flash of embarrassment, "However, I can take you out to live."

Han Wenqing was taken aback, but Zhang Xinjie had already taken the cup in his hand, tightened the lid and stuffed it back into his schoolbag: "You wait for me here, I'll go back and clean up, and I'll be down right away."

After Zhang Xinjie finished speaking, he turned his head and ran towards the dormitory. Han Wenqing stared dumbfounded at him as he passed the gate control and quickly ran upstairs. His figure quickly disappeared into the stairwell.The snowflakes continued to fall, and he couldn't help shaking his head vigorously, shaking off the thin layer of snow on top of his head.The dim light of the street lamp stretched his shadow very long. He looked around, surrounded by a steady stream of students, people coming and going, as if no one had noticed his existence.

Not long after, Zhang Xinjie rushed down from upstairs—he was still wearing a thick winter team uniform, carrying the original backpack, and opened a huge umbrella in his hand. He quickly ran to Han Wenqing and took the umbrella Stuffing it into his hand, he took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket and handed it to Han Wenqing.

"For you."

"Ah?" Han Wenqing took the chocolate in a daze, not knowing which song he was singing.

"I bought it casually in the supermarket. Just in time for you to come, I will give you a piece."

As he spoke, Zhang Xinjie naturally took Han Wenqing's arm, pulled half of his scarf over, and tied it on himself: "Let's go—have you brought your ID card?"

"Of course I did." Holding an umbrella, Han Wenqing pulled Zhang Xinjie to his side, and walked with him to the school gate.

The scene of two big men holding arms in the campus was a little different. Countless people along the way cast curious glances at them. Han Wenqing felt a little uncomfortable, but when he saw Zhang Xinjie beside him with a calm expression, Appearance, then also dispel doubts.At this time, Zhang Xinjie suddenly turned his head and glanced at him, and when his eyes met, he suddenly smiled at him.

"why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing..." Zhang Xinjie stretched out his hand to pull the scarf for him, and then brushed off the snow, "I... am very happy."

TBC