[Han Zhang] One thought

19.

Han Wenqing stayed in City B until the end of the All-Star Game, but Zhang Xinjie had very little time to accompany him.Considering the important task of reviewing, Zhang Xinjie stayed with him in the hotel for two nights and then returned to the dormitory. He also felt uncomfortable bringing Han Wenqing into the library during the day, so he took him to the cafe at the school gate.When the members of the "Mutual Aid Group" were chatting enthusiastically about math problems, Han Wenqing took a nap on the table beside him.

Obviously, the members of the mutual aid group recognized Han Wenqing and saw some clues from their behavior, but in the special ivory tower of the campus, it seemed that any "different" behavior could be tolerated.

After lying on the table for two days, Han Wenqing gave up on the math problem "jealousy" with Zhang Xinjie. He stayed in the hotel by himself, participated in Team Tyranny's post-match replay through video, and communicated with Song Qiying about the next few games. , and called Zhang Xinjie out for dinner in the evening.

Time seems to go back to the fourth season - they just became "colleagues" at that time, not "partners", and they were busy with each other except for training and competitions, but the tacit understanding was inadvertently hidden. long.Stumbling is essential, but apart from quarreling, it is more about understanding and mutual support.

Naturally, Zhang Xinjie couldn't watch the All-Star Game. He had to take exams for these two days—fortunately, it was just two insignificant political exams.After leaving the examination room, Zhang Xinjie saw a WeChat message from Han Wenqing, asking him to have dinner together in the evening, and get together with a few "old friends" by the way.

He hurried to the restaurant Han Wenqing mentioned, only to find that the "old friends" were referring to Ye Xiu, Wang Jiexi, Zhang Jiale, and Sun Zheping.

After being seated, Wang Jiexi put on a "host" air, poured tea for everyone, and exchanged greetings with Zhang Xinjie.

"Deputy Zhang, you go to school in City B? Why didn't you contact me before?"

"Team Wang, you're being polite." Zhang Xinjie took a cup of hot tea and nodded at Wang Jiexi. "School is heavy, and I can't keep up with it myself. I guess Team Wang is also busy, so I didn't bother Team Wang."

"College students are different, they speak politely," Zhang Jiale interrupted before Wang Jiexi did, "Can we still eat like before? If you continue to be so polite, I'm going to be sore!"

Ye Xiu and Sun Zheping took the lead in laughing, and then covered up the small talk.This table is also wonderful, gathering Han Wenqing, Ye Xiu, Wang Jiexi, and Zhang Jiale, who are considered to be "world feuds" by the outside world, they took advantage of the all-star power, and Ye Xiu, Wang Jiexi, and Sun Zheping, three locals from City B, were the hosts. , have a little gathering.Zhang Jiale is the most "special" one at this table. He is neither a native nor a permanent resident in City B like Zhang Xinjie, but he has been running between City B and City K for many years, moving like a migratory bird with the wind.Han Wenqing was a "guest" through and through, and soon became the target of a table of old local fried dough sticks.

"Old Han, let's gossip—" Zhang Jiale lowered his voice, his face full of mystery, "How did you and Zhang Xinjie get along? I wanted to ask this when I was in Tyranny, it suffocated me!"

Han Wenqing's face turned black instantly, and he gritted his teeth for a long time before he could say "It's a long story".

Just as Zhang Jiale pricked up his ears, seeing his clenching his teeth and preparing to keep his mouth shut, Zhang Jiale immediately showed a disappointed expression.

"It's okay, just speak slowly." Ye Xiu added fuel to the fire.

Seeing that Han Wenqing's face became more and more ugly, Sun Zheping also joined the ranks of spoilers: "Old Ye, don't bother to set other people's words, tell me how you abducted the little magician back then."

Sun Zheping's inconspicuous words made Zhang Xinjie laugh. He has always been insensitive to outside gossip. This was the first time he knew about Ye Xiu and Wang Jiexi, so he immediately showed curiosity.

On the opposite side, Wang Jiexi just sneered: "If you want to overturn the old score, just overturn it completely, and you two don't want to stay out of it."

All of a sudden, old gossip and black history flew together at the dinner table, and all kinds of jokes were revealed one after another, and the atmosphere on the table naturally became much more relaxed.Zhang Xinjie was surprised to find that Zhang Jiale was able to pick up on Wang Jiexi's stalking, and the two chatted happily, without the slightest hint of "enemies are jealous when they meet each other".

Han Wenqing and Ye Xiu were still at loggerheads, but after Zhang Jiale started pouring wine for everyone, such a bit of grievance was dispelled by the enthusiasm of persuading them to drink.

Ye Xiu and Sun Zheping's drinking capacity was still not appalling, they hadn't made much progress over the years, and they lay motionless on the table after a while; Zhang Jiale was still drinking too much, toasting as if he was not drunk after a thousand cups; Han Wenqing and Wang Jiexi also reluctantly If he has developed enough drinking capacity to socialize, at least he can stand still in the face of Zhang Jiale's indiscriminate bombardment.

Relying on the fact that he had an exam tomorrow, Zhang Xinjie confidently asked Han Wenqing to keep him from drinking.In the end, Zhang Jiale fell heroically, and Han Wenqing was also slightly drunk. Only Zhang Xinjie and Wang Jiexi remained sober, cleaning the battlefield for everyone.

Wang Jiexi went to check out, while Zhang Xinjie was in charge of calling a taxi for Zhang Jiale and Sun Zheping. When he and Wang Jiexi packed the two drunks into the taxi, they realized that it was snowing like goose feathers outside again, and the snow on the ground was enough to cover them. ankle.

He had to hastily order the taxi driver to take good care of them along the way. After watching the taxi go away, Zhang Xinjie turned his head and saw Wang Jiexi dragging Ye Xiu into the taxi. He waved at him and turned back to the hotel. Go find Han Wenqing.

Han Wenqing hadn't lost the ability to walk upright yet, but he was still staggering when supported by Zhang Xinjie. He was in a trance, with his arms resting on Zhang Xinjie's shoulders. When he turned his head, he saw him holding his phone, his brows furrowed, his expression pensive. appearance.

"what happened?"

"I couldn't call a car, and no one took the order."

"Then walk back...not far away."

Zhang Xinjie hugged Han Wenqing's waist with all his strength, and felt the smell of alcohol coming from his breath. He freed his hand to put a sticker on Han Wenqing's forehead, but was caught by the wrist in a hurry.

"I'm fine..."

"Let's call a car. You've drank so much, you'll probably catch a cold when you get to the hotel."

"You can't get a car now... You'll catch a cold if you stand here and blow the cold wind. You have an exam tomorrow."

"All right……"

Zhang Xinjie thought about it for a while, and felt that Han Wenqing's consciousness was still clear, so he helped him rearrange his scarf, and helped him to walk back, while navigating with the map on his mobile phone - he had hardly been out in City B for more than half a year. The school gate, without navigation, becomes a road idiot.But after walking a few steps, Han Wenqing grabbed him. He hurriedly tore off his scarf and wrapped it around Zhang Xinjie's neck, almost wrapping half of his head into a rice dumpling.

Before Zhang Xinjie had time to protest, he was dragged forward by him. The long scarf was still heavily smelled of alcohol, which made him a little out of breath.He only cared about grabbing Han Wenqing's waist, and the two of them walked in the snow almost huddled together.

The snow on the ground was creaking, and the air-conditioning went straight up the trousers. Zhang Xinjie usually pays attention to exercise and has a good physique.He couldn't help but moved closer to Han Wenqing, and Han Wenqing seemed to have sensed his embarrassment, so he hugged the people around him even tighter - he directly ignored the severe cold air current and the falling snowflakes with the help of alcohol , and almost wrapped Zhang Xinjie in his coat.

"Why does it feel like the snow is getting bigger and bigger? Otherwise, I'd better call a car..."

As he said that, Zhang Xinjie was about to reach for his phone in his pocket, but Han Wenqing still hugged him tightly and quickened his pace: "Let's just walk faster."

"Are you drunk? Don't you feel cold?"

"I'm fine, are you cold?"

"I-I'm okay..."

"Then walk back, or you won't be able to hail a car, and we'll have to stand here blowing the cold wind for a long time."

Zhang Xinjie only felt that his legs were about to lose feeling, and the soles of his feet were numb. He didn't feel any special feeling when stepping on the snow, and he had to rely on instinct to move forward.The cold wind rushed to the face, with a pain like a knife, and even the hair seemed to be frozen, and the scalp was numb for a while.

When they finally stepped into the hotel, Zhang Xinjie was so cold that he was about to lose consciousness. At this moment, Han Wenqing pulled him towards him and hugged him tightly.

"Are you ok?"

"fine."

After Han Wenqing returned to his room, he vomited in a daze. At the end of the vomiting, he felt that the blood all over his body was rushing to his brain.Zhang Xinjie sat on the hotel bed for a while, and before his hands and feet recovered their temperature, he felt that something was wrong, so he rushed into the bathroom to find out what happened.

He patted Han Wenqing's back, helped him to sit back on the bed after he vomited cleanly, and boiled some hot water for him, and gradually recovered himself, only his nose was still frozen.Han Wenqing drank some hot water and sat on the bed in a daze. After a while, his consciousness returned to clarity, but there was still a faint pain in his head, and his stomach didn't seem to be feeling well. Zhang Xinjie sat down beside him, and stretched out his hand to stick the sticker his forehead.

"Why are your hands so cold?"

Han Wenqing grabbed that hand and shook it firmly.

"I still want to ask you, after walking in the ice and snow for so long, your hands are still hot... don't you have a fever?"

"I'm fine, just a little dizzy."

"Are you drinking it or freezing it?"

"I don't know..." Han Wenqing shook his head blankly, then took Zhang Xinjie's cold hand and pressed it to his cheek.

"Don't spit on me again."

"When did I spit on your hand?"

"Four seasons, the night you won the championship, you drank too much and vomited it all on my hands."

"Oh——" Han Wenqing stared in a daze, as if searching for this scene in his memory, but found nothing in the end, "I don't remember."

"You were very drunk."

Han Wenqing responded sullenly, not knowing if he heard it. He took Zhang Xinjie's hand, rubbed it twice vigorously, and after warming it up, he pulled him into his arms, let Zhang Xinjie lean on his shoulder, and stretched out his hand. Rubbed the back of the opponent's head.

"Don't go back, I'll take you to the exam tomorrow."

"I'll just go to the examination room by myself. Hurry up and get under the covers to warm up, don't catch a cold."

He stuffed Han Wenqing into the bed, went to the bathroom to wash his face, then lifted the corner of the quilt and got in.Han Wenqing immediately posted it, hugged Zhang Xinjie tightly from behind, and refused to let go no matter what.

"Are you a briquette?" Zhang Xinjie squeezed the other's arm that was wrapped around his chest, and asked involuntarily.

"Who are you talking about?" Han Wenqing's voice seemed sullen.

"And you—you look like a cat right now."

"You're just like a cat." Han Wenqing muttered in a low voice, put his chin on Zhang Xinjie's shoulder, and fell into a deep sleep not long after.

TBC