【Yeqing】All in my mind

"What are you two doing?"

The door of the dormitory was suddenly opened, and the two people who pushed the door were startled by the tense atmosphere in the dormitory.

Zhuge Qing took a look at Wang Ye, threw the letter into the drawer casually, hugged a laundry tub, threw the clothes he wore during the two days in the hospital into the tub, and went to the corridor with the laundry detergent and hangers in his hand Laundry room at the end.

It was sunset, and the window of the laundry room was open. Someone probably just washed clothes in it, and the sink was full of foam.Zhuge Qing turned on the faucet and flushed. The sunset in the evening was magnificent and majestic. Large areas of color were burning vigorously. A large area of ​​bright color was cast through the window. The clothes were soaked in hot water. Zhuge Qing saw After a while, there were large clouds of burning clouds in the sky, and there was no wind outside the window. The weather was humid and hot. Occasionally, people came in and out, and the corridor gradually became noisy.

He was a little frustrated. He probably had bad luck in this kind of thing. The moment the door was pushed open, he clearly felt that Wang wanted to say something, but was interrupted.

But if you think about it carefully, there are times when Wang Ye has such a character—irritability and reckless speech.This is almost a unique time in the intersection between the two of them for more than ten years, but it happened to be at a time like evening, and the expression could not be seen clearly against the light, so I could only guess.

The matter of helping to bring love letters actually started very early. From junior high school to high school, Wang almost always took them and told him, probably acting as a postman.Zhuge Qing still remembers that in the third year of high school, everyone was doing self-study at night. After Zhuge Qing finished his homework, he stared blankly at the math paper that had not deducted two points at all. The homeroom teacher was looking at the back door window, but with the other hand he was sending text messages quickly.

At that time, Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing were not in the same class. Wang Yeli and Zhuge Qingwen were on the second floor and the fourth floor. He and Wang Ye said they were very hungry. Let's go eat something after school.It took about 10 minutes to receive a reply, Zhuge Qing clicked on it and took a look.

[OK, what do you want to eat?Are they all closed? 】

[Isn't there a night market?]

When school was over in the evening, Zhuge Qing was standing next to the food stall at the school gate, surrounded by the smell of all kinds of fried food. Wang also threw his backpack on his back. shoulder.

The two turned a street and found the night market that Zhuge Qing said. It was brightly lit at [-] o'clock in the evening, extending from the east end of the street to the west end of the street. The two found a shop selling small wontons and sat at a small folding table set up by the boss. In front of him, the plastic stool under his buttocks was crumbling, as if it was about to shatter at any moment.

Wang also took a bite of the small wontons, and asked the boss for a pack of pepper noodles as if thinking of something on the way. a letter.

At that time, Wang Ye was still complaining to him, saying that what happened to the little girls nowadays, it is fashionable to write letters, and if there is something to say, you can’t say it face to face, and I don’t think you have replied.

Not sure what to say.Zhuge Qing said that at the time, and Wang was taken aback when he heard it, and said that he didn't expect it, he didn't expect it.

Zhuge Qing asked him again, what did you not expect?

Wang also said, I didn't expect you to take your relationship so seriously. I usually see you teasing cats and dogs, and I thought...

It’s okay for others to say that, Lao Wang, if you say that too, I’ll be angry.Zhuge Qing said this with a smile, but he didn't take it seriously. Anyway, this sentence is actually quite heartwarming. The implication is that you are different from others, so you'd better be aware of it.

Wang also scratched his head when he heard this, scooped two small wontons into the Zhugeqing bowl, and said, I didn’t just say it casually, I just think that the flowers blooming can be folded straight, right, like junior high school and high school In such a relationship with classmates, the chance to really face each other day and night is actually only in the past few years. If you don't say it, you will regret it in the future.

Zhuge Qing asked again: "What about you?"

"What am I?"

"If you would say it?"

"Yes." Wang didn't care too much, and asked casually, "Are you the kind of person who secretly likes it?"

Zhuge Qing was stunned for a long time, and he had to say that Wang Ye's ability to poke people's hearts really took off. Didn't he just secretly like it at that time, and was pointed out by the righteous master mercilessly.

But he said, "I don't know, but I won't say it."

"why?"

"I probably don't want to hear the three words thank you."

Wang Ye was stunned for a long time without saying a word, and then changed places, probably understanding what Zhuge Qing was talking about, so he patted Zhuge Qing's shoulder very proudly: "Anyway, we don't have this kind of trouble, if someone like you really likes someone It’s not just a matter of talking.”

He also couldn't remember what mood he was in at that time, but his expression was hidden in the shadows, probably well hidden.

He just thought at the time, how could it be so easy.

"It's not that easy."

Zhuge Qing, who was in the middle of washing his clothes, suddenly muttered something. He turned his head and looked out of the window. The lights had just come on, and the street lights next to the playground downstairs were lit up. The shadows of the trees were swaying and floating, and the dark blue sky leaked into the window through the gaps in the leaves. , a weak wind blew over, and the temperature suddenly cooled down.

When he blurted out this sentence, he didn't think of anything at all, and he was the only one in the left and right laundry rooms, Zhuge Qing suddenly remembered the two words Wang Ye said to him at the wonton stand.

——Blooming flowers can be folded straight to be folded, old Qing.

——Why don’t you say what you like, right? Be brave, at most it’s just that people don’t like you, and you don’t lose anything.

Wang Ye himself didn't know what was going through his mind when he was selecting the first class, but he chose tea culture as an optional reading, and was forced to sit in the middle of the lecture theater, surrounded by the smell of sweat and feet, listening to the The Mediterranean farts in all seriousness.

Oh, Zhuge Qing chose it for him, saying that you know this, and you passed the exam well, so I rely on you, big brother.

So Wang also took notes carefully, knowing that it was nonsense, but he had to remember it neatly. When the get out of class was over, the teacher stopped him and asked Wang Ye to help send the tea set back to the office.The office building of the Faculty of Arts is about 10 minutes away from the teaching building, and Wang Ye would not be able to return until around ten o'clock every time he went there, but he still packed up the set of things and settled down.

That thing is actually very heavy, and you have to handle it with care. Wang Ye originally planned to go back early, and made it clear to Zhuge Qing before the two guys came back, but now the plan is messed up. Don't choose another auspicious day or something, that kid Zhuge Qing probably fell asleep after taking the medicine and fell asleep, and maybe his head almost broke a cup in his hand.

Wang also broke out in a cold sweat. Zhuge Qing's text message just came at this time, so he took out his mobile phone and looked at it.

【Where are you?Is get out of class over? 】

Wang also arranged the teacups and locked them in the cabinet.

【On the side of the Faculty of Letters, give things to people】

【You go to Simon and wait, I'll go find you. 】

Putting away his mobile phone, he calculated the time when Zhuge Qing would come out of the dormitory. Wang also thought that he should be there first, but when he took the path, Zhuge Qing was already there.

He was wearing a pair of cropped jeans, showing a section of white calf. He was wearing the same V-neck black T-shirt that the two of them bought outside when they were traveling last year. Suddenly remembered something from the past.

So he coughed unnaturally against his lips.

Zhuge Qing turned his head and saw Wang walking with his pockets in his pockets. He stood up from the steps and patted his buttocks.

"what happened?"

"I'm in a panic, take a walk with me for a couple of laps."

Wang also got closer and smelled a scent from Zhuge Qing's body, and sniffed it.

"Stop smelling it, Liushen toilet water."

"Oh." Wang also glanced at Zhuge Qing, who looked forward from a distance, as if he had something on his mind, "You don't have to worry about getting a cold if you wear so little."

The two of them chose a secluded path with street lights on both sides. This place is actually a holy place for young couples to talk about love. If it was half an hour earlier, it would definitely make the two of them more embarrassed, because there are all kinds of things to do.

But it was a little late now, the girls' dormitory was closed, and only Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye were left in this holy place.

Wang Ye's eyes were on Zhuge Qing, half of his face looked sickly pale, and his lips curled up a little, probably because the high fever had just subsided.

In the distance, two puppies could be heard barking Huan, which seemed extraordinarily noisy in the quiet night. Zhuge Qing walked a little ahead of Wang, leaving him with a head back.

"Old Wang, do you have something to say this afternoon?" Zhuge Qing suddenly turned around and looked at him sideways.

"Ah, yes." Wang also lowered his eyes, staring at the snow-white forearm above Zhuge Qing's hand in his trouser pocket, "Yes."

"Tell me." Zhuge Qing smiled and turned around.

So he saw Wang Ye's throat rolling, half of his face was covered by the shadow cast by the brim of his hat, he could only see the tightly pursed lips, but his eyes were staring straight at him.

"I like you, Qing."

Then Zhuge Qing suddenly raised his hand to cover his eyes.

Because he never thought that it was Wang Ye who said this sentence first.

So he lost again.

TBC