Mountain Stream Autumn

In mid-December, He Qiuming was very busy, and he was on business trips every three days.

Chen Nanshan was not that busy. After all, except for the two Chinese classes, his other classes had already ended, so he didn't have many classes, and he didn't spend much time at school every day. He mostly worked at home.

Once again, after waking up in the early morning and unable to sleep, Chen Nanshan simply climbed to the study to write a manuscript.He conveniently dropped the phone on the top of the desk. Because the screen was facing down, Chen Nanshan didn't notice that the phone was turned off.

When it was slightly bright outside, it was already past seven in the morning. Chen Nanshan rubbed his sore shoulders, and was about to go down to get some food. Then he caught a glimpse of the mobile phone on the table and found something was wrong.

The alarm clock he had set for six o'clock in the morning did not go off.

Chen Nanshan went to press the power button, but the phone didn't respond, so he knew that the phone was out of battery and turned off.So Chen Nanshan immediately went back to the bedroom, found out the data cable to charge it, and turned it on.

As soon as the phone screen lit up, he unlocked it skillfully, and then he was frightened.The system prompts that there are dozens of missed calls and more than a dozen unread text messages, not to mention messages on WeChat.

All phone calls come from the same note: He Qiuming.

Chen Nanshan's eyebrows twitched. Before he had time to check WeChat, he opened the phone and called He Qiuming.

It was connected quickly there.

Before Chen Nanshan asked what happened to He Qiuming, he heard He Qiuming's anxious voice asking him, "Why are you only answering the phone now?"

I didn't ask him where he was or what he was doing, but he just asked why he answered the phone, and his tone was still urgent.

He Qiuming was worried about him.

Chen Nanshan was happy, and he did not forget to explain, "Last night I went to bed early, and I woke up later to write the manuscript, and the phone was turned off because of the power failure. I just found out."

"That's good."

Chen Nanshan sat on the bed and covered himself with the quilt. Instead of looking for food, he planned to have a good chat with He Qiuming, "I have nothing else to do, don't worry."

"Well," He Qiuming paused before saying dryly, "Take care of yourself and don't let those who care about you worry."

God knows how worried he was when he sent Chen Nanshan a wechat message after finishing his work last night, but he didn't receive a reply after waiting for more than an hour.In the past, Chen Nanshan would come back very quickly, and even if something happened, he would be told in advance, instead of nothing like this time.

Originally, He Qiuming thought that Chen Nanshan might be busy with work, or maybe he was sleeping, so he didn't think much, and he said good night and put down his phone.But when the biological clock woke him up at six o'clock in the morning, and there was still nothing on the phone, He Qiuming really panicked.

Don't think that he usually doesn't talk much in front of Chen Nanshan, and he is even cold, so he thinks that Chen Nanshan is not important to him. In fact, Chen Nanshan occupies a very important position in his heart.

So He Qiuming called without even thinking about it, but no one answered. He sent text messages and WeChat messages, but he didn't receive a reply. When he called again later, the phone was turned off.

It's hard for him not to think about it.

Chen Nanshan may not remember that he once said that he would send him a regular message at six o'clock every day to say good morning, rain or shine.And because of what Chen Nanshan said, He Qiuming developed a biological clock that he must wake up at six o'clock every day, and then he could continue to sleep after reading the news from Chen Nanshan. This is why He Qiuming was so worried today.

Chen Nanshan felt more and more that He Qiuming was very different recently, as if he had indulged him more in December than in November, and often accommodated him.

In fact, he really wanted to ask He Qiuming if he was ready to agree to him, but Chen Nanshan was afraid that he was overthinking, so he wanted to ask He Qiuming when it was more secure.

However, life will never develop according to your plan. Even though Chen Nanshan had a good calculation in his heart, after he chatted with He Qiuming, things began to develop in a direction that Chen Nanshan could not control.

So Chen Nanshan was impulsive, and after calling his name while holding the phone, he asked He Qiuming a question.

Then, the two fell into an eerie silence.

He asked He Qiuming, who would care about him, and where is the person who cares about him?

He Qiuming stopped talking, and Chen Nanshan rubbed his fingers, calculating how he would get back if he heard an answer he didn't want to hear later.But after being silent for a while, Chen Nanshan heard He Qiuming's answer, which made him extremely happy beyond his expectation.

He Qiuming said, "I am in front of you."

The countermeasures in his mind turned into clouds and drifted away at this moment, his mind went blank for a moment, and then Chen Nanshan followed his heart and asked a question that made him want to kill himself when he remembered it soon.

He pursed his lips and said hesitantly, "He Qiuming, do you like me?"

When Chen Nanshan heard He Qiuming on the phone sneered, he immediately felt embarrassed, and anxiously wanted to explain, but He Qiuming's answer on the other side reached Chen Nanshan's ears again through the phone, "You know better than me whether I like you or not. "

Chen Nanshan didn't dare to guess too much.

He Qiuming seemed to have expected Chen Nanshan's reaction, so he didn't say much, just smiled and let it go.It's just that Chen Nanshan was still immersed in He Qiuming's answer, trying to figure it out, so after a while, He Qiuming heard Chen Nanshan's voice and said, "I don't understand."

He didn't know what He Qiuming was thinking, and he couldn't figure it out.

Chen Nanshan tightened his grip on the phone, leaned on the pillow, breathed lightly, and waited for He Qiuming's answer.

He Qiuming laughed, "Or to put it another way, in your heart, do you hope that I don't like you?" There was the sound of cloth rubbing, "You still hope that I like you."

There is no meaningful option, he naturally wants to like it.

"He Qiuming," Chen Nanshan called out suddenly, "Valentine's Day is coming soon."

"In fact, there are still two months." He Qiuming reminded.

"It's not important," he interrupted He Qiuming, and continued, "I just want to say one thing."

"?"

Chen Nanshan smiled, and deliberately softened his voice and said, "Shall we celebrate Valentine's Day?"

In other words, do you want to think carefully about staying with me?

"Tsk," He Qiuming chuckled, and didn't answer directly, but said, "Not sincere enough."

Chen Nanshan was happy in his heart, and he spoke more and more sincerely. He huddled under the quilt, and after hearing this, he subconsciously joked with He Qiuming in a soft voice, "Mr. He, I have something to ask you."

"Ok?"

"February [-]th in the Gregorian calendar, can you spare a little time, a Mr. Chen would like to invite you to spend the festive season together."

Chen Nanshan heard He Qiuming snorted and laughed, "Then please tell Mr. Chen for me." He paused for a moment, and then came back with a smiling voice, "No waiting after the expiration date."

"No time to wait."

……

It was a few days before Chen Nanshan saw He Qiuming again.In the past few days, the contact between the two has not been broken, and sometimes they even make a video call. Often, He Qiuming is handling the work over there, and Chen Nanshan is busy writing manuscripts here, and they don't talk much, but they still play the video.

Same as the previous time, Chen Nanshan also saw He Qiuming in the middle of class.

After class, Chen Nanshan packed up his things and walked to He Qiuming's side. Seeing his dark circles, he said distressedly, "Did you stay up late again?"

He Qiuming smiled and didn't take it seriously.

"Can't you take more rest? You can't rush out of work."

He Qiuming's eyes flickered, but Chen Nanshan didn't notice.He Qiuming pretended to be distressed and said, "Life is forced."

"That's enough, Mr. He." Chen Nanshan was teased by He Qiuming, and skillfully sat on the co-pilot of He Qiuming's car, waiting for He Qiuming to take him where he was going.

The corner of He Qiuming's mouth curled up, looking at Chen Nanshan who was sitting next to him and smiling happily, he was in a rare trance for a while, and then started the car under Chen Nanshan's urging.

Chen Nanshan was fiddling with his mobile phone. Chao Nian complained to He Qiuming on WeChat, saying that he was squeezing labor again during this time. Chen Nanshan turned off his mobile phone when he replied that he wanted to love his work.

The trees on the street have withered a lot, and the bareness shows that winter is coming.Pedestrians walking on the road, also wrapped in heavy winter clothes, began to fight against the cold.

Chen Nanshan couldn't help shaking when he saw those people wearing heavy clothes, even if they were sitting in the car.

This year is almost over again, but it's great that he has another He Qiuming by his side.

He suddenly remembered that on New Year's Day at the beginning of the year, the school had a three-day holiday, and other teachers had already bought tickets to go home. Only he stayed at home for two days, and finally couldn't take it anymore, so he went out for a stroll on the last day.

The streets were still full of excitement on New Year's Day, so Chen Nanshan went to eat first, and then walked to He Qiuming's alma mater.Naturally, the campus was not lively during the holidays, but it was also because of the holidays that Chen Nanshan was able to quietly walk through the places he and He Qiuming walked back then.

Chen Nanshan sneered, and glanced sideways at He Qiuming, remembering the wish he made at the beginning of the year, but he did not expect it to come true now.

"Happy what?"

Chen Nanshan pursed his lips, suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth, looked at He Qiuming pretending to be calm, and shook his head.He Qiuming did not turn his head as Chen Nanshan imagined, but stared at him for a long time, and then looked away, making Chen Nanshan baffled.

He didn't know that in the half day just now, many thoughts had flashed through He Qiuming's mind. He thought that Chen Nanshan must not have known that his eyes were full of smiles, bright as before.