Encounter at the subway station

However, after the message was sent, there was no message after waiting for about 5 minutes. Xiao Xingkan thought it was just a message waiting for his reply, hesitated for a while, and was about to type in the box when a long voice was sent again.

He subconsciously sat up straight and frantically searched for the earphones. The more he panicked, the more he couldn't find them. Finally, he got up and rushed out of the dormitory, standing in the corridor to listen to the voice.

The person who sent the voice said to him at the other end: "Kankan, I guess you must have been thinking about a lot of things during this time, and so am I."

After a long silence, the man's deep and gentle voice sounded again: "I think my impulsive actions may have brought you a lot of influence, there may be positive ones, and some negative ones, I didn't think about it."

"When a large number of people are young, they don't have the courage to truly love someone and accept the love of others. They feel inferior because they can't make themselves better and give each other better things, but they will make themselves miss a lot. ..."

"And I am much older than you. What I want you to know is that being with me will not be a burden for you. I have already walked a difficult and rough road, so I can give you a hand when you walk this road." It may be my duty as the elder to guide you properly."

The voice ended here, and Xiao Xingkan clicked play again with trembling hands. He almost couldn't hold back the sudden surge of tears when he heard Yang Zhao's voice.

Leaning against the wall behind him, he squatted down slowly, feeling that the dense fog that had been covering his eyes for so many days was pushed away by Yang Zhao's few words.

Xiao Xingkan squatted on the ground, listened to the voice over and over again, and suddenly jumped up after listening to it many times. He rushed into the bedroom and grabbed the glass bottle on the table. He found the natural camphor left before, changed his shoes and took it. The key rushed out the door again.

Yu Chen, who was lying on the bed making a facial mask, was startled by his action, and turned around and shouted: "Brother, why are you running!" When Xiao Xingkan slammed the door, he couldn't even find his shadow.

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On Friday night, there are still students from the School of Chemical Engineering taking experimental classes. Generally, the seats in the laboratory are not satisfied. The teacher will probably explain a few words and let the students go down to do experiments by themselves.

Xiao Xingkan sneaked into a laboratory where the class was taking place, and everyone was in a mess doing their own thing, and no one noticed Xiao Xingkan who slipped in.

He found a random place and sat down, his whole body was still trembling slightly, but there was a kind of persistence and impulsiveness in his eyes.

Following the steps of making the storm bottle in his memory, he found all the reagents, prepared them bit by bit, and then poured them into a glass bottle to mix, staring at it without blinking.

Until someone shouted: "Student, haven't you finished your experiment yet? Let's go first."

Only now did Xiao Xingkan realize that they had finished class, and nodded to several students: "Go first, I will lock the door later."

The crystallization did not precipitate out so quickly, and it was not too early.Xiao Xingkan was the only one left in the empty laboratory, and he stared at the storm bottle in a daze for a while, when suddenly there was a crisp sound outside the window, he stood up and looked outside, only to find that a torrential rain was coming.

Oh, I came out in a hurry, as if I left my phone in the dormitory.

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After leaving the laboratory building, he stood on the first floor for a while. Seeing that the time on the scrolling display screen was getting closer and closer to the access control time, Xiao Xingkan held the storm bottle in his arms, looked at the rain curtain dripping down in a straight line, and gritted his teeth. rushed out.

From the laboratory building to the dormitory, passing through the school playground is the shortest way, but if there is no shelter, it will rain more.

After weighing it, Xiao Xingkan felt that it would be the same either way, so he walked across the playground.

After the rain, there were not many people running or gathering to play at night. Amidst the pattering rain, the dim light shrouded the lampshade, guiding the people coming and going below to find their way.Apart from the pattering rain, he couldn't hear any other sounds, as if he was isolated in a lonely world, and he was the only one in this world.

After being drenched in the rain, when the wind blows, the whole person feels cold from head to toe, but for some reason, the storm bottle held in his arms seems to give birth to a burst of warmth, which spreads from the intertwined arms to the whole body.

There is a lot of rain in summer, and the plastic playground is exposed to cold and heat for a while and a large area is cracked. The plastic particles exposed on the runway are kicked everywhere by people coming and going. The school logistics can only dig up the broken part and wait for it to be rebuilt. Filling, leaving a lot of pits.

From the runway is the door to the playground. It was raining and it was dark and it was dark. Xiao Xingkan accidentally stepped into the pit and slipped. He fell on his back and sat on the ground. The storm bottle in his arms rolled away go out.

He quickly got up from the water to grab the bottle, hugged it distressedly and rushed across the rain curtain, and ran downstairs to the dormitory to check the condition of the bottle in his arms.

Fortunately, the bottle was not broken, but after the solution inside was shaken, the tiny crystals became a little messy, and it looked like a bottle of liquid containing insoluble substances.

Xiao Xingkan breathed a sigh of relief, and went back to the dormitory with his wet clothes on.

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The next day was Saturday again, usually only Xiao Xingkan would get up early in the morning, and the others would not get up so early.

But today his alarm clock rang three times, and finally woke up everyone else, but he himself was still silent.

In the past, although Xiao Xingkan wanted to set the alarm clock, he would turn it off when the alarm clock rang, and would not let the alarm clock wake up others. Xiao Xingkan who did not turn off the alarm clock today made others feel puzzled.

Gou Mengxi's bed was facing Xiao Xingkan's head to head. He turned over and got up and touched Xiao Xingkan's alarm clock, and pushed Xiao Xingkan who was shrunk under the quilt: "Son, get up quickly, he's late for work."

Xiao Xingkan struggled to move, and then fell into silence again.

Gou Mengxi, who sensed something was wrong, stretched out his hand and touched it: "Why is it so hot in the trough, quickly bring the eggs, you can cook them!"

Yu Chen threw the pillow on his head and climbed off the bed: "Have a fever?"

"You don't need tools to feel the heat." Gou Mengxi pushed Xiao Xingkan again to wake him up.

Yu Chen put on his clothes and shoes: "You got caught in the rain last night, go get an injection first, don't burn your brain out."

Xiao Xingkan woke up and sat on the bed blankly. After sitting for a long time, he reached out to find his mobile phone, then touched his forehead and said to himself, "I have a fever?"

"Let's ask your boss for leave first, can you go out like this?" Yu Chen said standing below.

Xiao Xingkan sent Gao Qi a message slowly, got off the bed in a daze, changed his clothes, washed up hastily, and followed Yu Chen out.

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After the injection, I also received a reply from Gao Qi, telling Xiao Xingkan to rest well, and he will look at the store today.

So Xiao Xingkan slept on the bed for a whole day, went back to sleep after taking medicine at noon and didn't eat. He didn't get up until the afternoon and sat at the table, slowly eating the meal they brought.

Gou Mengxi, who rarely went out to play, floated over and touched Xiao Xingkan's head: "It's still a little burnt, it's not a big problem."

The storm bottle placed on the table has already precipitated white crystals, but it may have been shaken violently. The storm bottle made this time is obviously not as good as last time.

Xiao Xingkan stared at it in a daze, and suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to reply to Yang Zhao's message last night.

There are only three things, will Yang Zhao completely give up on him?

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As the evening approached, it started to rain again, and the three of them who stayed in the dormitory ordered a takeaway together.Xiao Xingkan lost his appetite from the burn, so he sat down at the desk after two mouthfuls of pumpkin porridge to make up his lab report and finish this week's homework by the way.

He was hesitating how to send a message to Yang Zhao. The phone was placed next to him, which affected his study, so he wrote half of the report after a long time.

After eight o'clock, Xiao Xingkan was still slowly writing the report when his cell phone rang suddenly.

That number looked familiar, Xiao Xingkan froze for a moment, his mind went blank for a moment, and when he realized that he had swiped to answer, a familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Kankan." The voice on the other end of the phone was still smiling, and there was the sound of raindrops falling, "I thought you wouldn't even answer the phone."

Xiao Xingkan rubbed his congested nose, and pressed down the soreness: "I..."

He took a breath and said, "I'm sorry."

"Huh?" Yang Zhao seemed quite surprised, "I thought it was me who should say that."

Xiao Xingkan fell silent, thinking about what to say to him, but Yang Zhao could only hear his breathing, so he said, "Are you in the dormitory? I was going to block you at the milk tea shop today, but the boss said you were sick?" Come, so I..."

"So I came to school to find you."