Break that sportsman

"Look, my brother has treated it docilely. Next time you come here, let him call you big brother." Wei Ninghe took his mobile phone and muttered something to the goose in the circle. After recording, he simply Made a video call.

Wei Ninghe pulled his crew cut twice, bared his white teeth and said hello: "Have you seen the video I just sent?"

Chu Ziyang clicked Wei Ninghe's picture into a big frame, and greedily invaded the unaware person with unscrupulous eyes that he could not usually have. After hearing Wei Ninghe's question, he smiled softly and replied: "It's not too late yet. Woolen cloth."

"I knew it," Wei Ninghe said, adjusting the screen to the rear camera. He held the phone steadily and said to the other side with some arrogance: "So I will give you a live broadcast."

The smile on Chu Ziyang's face, who didn't want to look at the big goose, froze for a moment, and then he smiled brighter than before and replied: "It seems to be a little fatter." Okay, I've finished reading, so hurry up and turn the camera off Turn back.

"Is there any?" Wei Ninghe raised his head and took a good look at the big goose that was staring at him in the corner. After it took a dip in farmyard manure during the live broadcast, he frowned and looked away in disgust. "Regardless of whether it's fat or not, I just want you to see how it looks when I bully it." As he said this, he laughed proudly.

The two of them chatted for a long time on an ordinary topic. It wasn't until Wei Ninghe's phone automatically shut down when it ran out of battery that he stopped walking around with his phone in hand and ran into the house to charge his phone.

Shen Yu, who was sitting on the bed chatting with Grandma Wei and eating melon seeds, saw his anxious look, rolled her eyes, and asked gossiping: "Who are you calling? Isn't it cool to talk for so long? "

"Hey, don't tell me, it's really cold." After realizing the coldness, Wei Ninghe took off his shoes and went under the mattress, and turned on the phone with trembling hands that were still numb.

Seeing that his attention was not on her, Shen Yu raised her foot and kicked his butt in dissatisfaction, raised her voice and asked again: "Who are you calling?"

"Chu Ziyang." Wei Ninghe breathed into his hand. After his fingers could move obediently, he quickly sent a message back to Chu Ziyang: "My phone just turned off automatically when it ran out of battery." Then he opened one app after another out of boredom. , turned it off again, and poked his cheek while waiting for Chu Ziyang's reply.

Seeing his appearance, Shen Yu narrowed his eyes suspiciously and asked with doubt in his tone: "Really or not, can you talk to him for such a long time?"

Wei Ninghe, who finally waited for the reply, finally turned to look at his mother. He raised his eyebrows and replied nonchalantly: "Really, how long has it been?" He slid up the chat history. Hua, after finding what he wanted, he continued: "It's only been more than an hour. The longest time the two of us chatted was more than three hours. Are you surprised?"

Are you surprised? Shen Yu was so surprised that he forgot to bite the melon seeds in his mouth, okay? Of course, he was surprised. His son's friendship with Chu Ziyang was a blessing without any harm, except that this method was a bit strange. Shen Yu Jade spat out the melon seed skin she accidentally ate in her mouth, and said with some hatred: "Damn it, I thought you could find me a daughter-in-law."

Wei Ninghe, who was disliked, grabbed a handful of melon seeds without caring, and replied while eating: "The school does not allow premature love, you are going against the school. And other parents are very careful to prevent their children from falling in love early, so you are better off. , as if I’m afraid that I won’t fall in love prematurely.”

"Are you the kind of person who doesn't do anything if you're not allowed to do it? Moreover, parents don't let their children fall in love early because they are afraid that it will affect their studies. How about you, how low can your score be if you are not older than you and are affected by it? "

"Ignore you, I can't explain it to you." Wei Ninghe, who had his own thoughts and ideas, didn't want to argue with his mother anymore. After saying this, he took off his shoes and went out to play with the fat man.

Seeing that he was out of touch, Shen Yu just rolled his eyes and said nothing more, continuing to chat happily with his mother-in-law.

The Chinese New Year is always lively and happy. Wei Ninghe would like to buy a whole yard of fireworks every time before. The crisp popping sound can maximize the secretion of hormones in the body, and the sulfur smell produced after setting off the firecrackers is even more intense. It made Wei Ninghe want to take three deep breaths.

In order to keep his grandson entertained, Grandpa Wei bought a lot of various fireworks and firecrackers. Wei Ninghe looked at the things that had made him feel very excited before, but he couldn't feel any interest at all. , he was a little lost and depressed. He didn't know exactly why. He just felt empty in his heart as if something was missing.

As for what was missing, Wei Ninghe, who went out to set off fireworks with his father after dinner in the evening, looked at the fireworks all over the sky, as if he had been suddenly opened up to the Rendu Second Vein, and something in his brain cracked following the crackling sound outside. Ignoring his father's urging, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number in a breathless voice amidst the noise.

"Dududu... hello?" Chu Ziyang's clear and cold voice was fragmented amidst the rising and falling sounds.

"Wait a moment!" Wei Ninghe, who had regained his consciousness, finally realized where he should go now. He gestured to his father, then ran into the yard, covered his mouth and receiver with his hands, and replied loudly. : "Happy New Year, Chu Ziyang."

Chu Ziyang, who was very quiet next to him, did not show any impatience when he heard his roar that could pierce people's eardrums. Instead, he said happily and enjoyed it: "Have a good New Year, Wei Ninghe."

"Hey." Wei Ninghe, who used to be sharp-tongued and able to chat even if he had nothing to say, suddenly became mute. In fact, he had a lot of things to say to Chu Ziyang, but he didn't know what to say, and that was it. After hanging up the phone and saying goodbye, he felt very reluctant to part with her. He could only rack his brains for a long time and finally stammered: "The moon is quite beautiful."

"Is there a moon today?" Chu Ziyang walked to the window. Due to the city's ban on burning, the city did not have any Chinese New Year flavor. At this time, except for lights or lights, there was no shadow of the moon. Seeing this, he could only reply helplessly. Said: "The moon cannot be seen in Hangzhou."

Wei Ninghe subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the sky. He saw that the dark night sky was colorfully illuminated by the fireworks. It was extremely beautiful. However, it was a pity that there was no color of the moon among these colorful colors. Wei Ninghe kept looking up at the sky. posture, burst out laughing, and replied: "Actually, I don't have one here either."

Chu Ziyang, who was amused by him, patted his heart, which had always felt numb, and asked in a very calm tone: "Have you had dinner?"

"Eat, dumplings, how about you?"

"I ate too, glutinous rice balls."

"Don't eat too much, or you'll feel uncomfortable."

"Didn't eat much."

The two of them were immersed in this stupid conversation, asking questions and answering questions. Until Wei Yuan had set off all the fireworks, Wei Ninghe was still squatting there talking on the phone with Chu Ziyang: "I haven't watched the Spring Festival Gala for many years. , boring."

"Then what's interesting?"

"Let's set off fireworks." At this point, Wei Ninghe remembered why he called Chu Ziyang. He looked at the fireworks set off by others and murmured: "The fireworks suddenly reminded me of you."

Because his voice was too low, Chu Ziyang didn't hear clearly what he was saying, so he could only ask again: "What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly."

"Ah, it's nothing." Wei Ninghe's eyes were full of colors. The light spot exploded and stirred up a sea of ​​stars. The fire spread there again like a prairie fire. "I just want to say that all the fireworks I took you to set off before were nothing." Not counting the fireworks, the current ones are the most authentic." This is also what I want to show you the most. The time by the small lake during New Year's Eve doesn't count, nor does the time when the two people climbed up to the house after listening to it before. It counts this time. With the desire that I desperately want to see you and really need you, I can stand side by side with you and look at the colors in the sky.

Chu Ziyang, who didn't know Wei Ninghe's current complex psychological activities, stood by the window, with extreme tenderness and doting in his tone, and asked with a smile: "Then when will you take me to let go?" You want to take me across the country. In the sound of blessings from the people, in the cheers of everyone, on this day that implies countless good blessings, shall we set off a firework that belongs to us?

"Okay." Wei Ninghe felt that a string was broken in his mind, and the problems that had been ignored before were somewhat revealed. "You can play it a few times." He opened his mouth and wanted to say something more, but just listened to that He heard the gentle voice calling Chu Ziyang, and then Chu Ziyang said to him a little apologetically: "My mother told me that I have something to do, and I will talk to you later, okay?"

"Okay, go ahead and say Happy New Year to my uncle, aunt, and grandma for me." Wei Ninghe hung up the phone and rubbed his face, dazed with some trouble. It seemed that the relationship between him and Chu Ziyang was not ordinary. Friends are that simple?

After all, he wouldn’t want to set off fireworks with He Shan on New Year’s Eve, nor would he miss He Shan’s feeling when he was by his side, nor would he chat for a long time. Issues that he had ignored accidentally or deliberately, all of a sudden It swept through Wei Ninghe's mind.

Just as he was about to dig deeper, his attention was taken away by the overwhelming news from He Shan.

Wei Ninghe, who seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, ignored his indiscriminate bombardment and only asked: "Why do you think a person always thinks of another person inexplicably and always wants to play with him?"

He asked carelessly, but He Shan, who knew the inside story, replied after only a few seconds: "Because..."

"Because?" Wei Ninghe's fingers suddenly became phantoms, because of what? Cut him off at this time, this dead bastard doesn’t want to live anymore!

Perhaps his slander had an effect, He Shan quickly texted four words: "Because of love." There was a red heart on the back.