I seem to have a crush on the little follower

Zhaozhou in September is a time when the weather is cloudy and sunny. This city is located in the north-northwest direction. The spring and autumn are short all year round, as if someone has been cut horizontally in the middle, and the weather system is extremely disordered.

It was still cloudy and rainy when Tang Le took the suitcase on the train early in the morning, but after more than an hour of staggering, when he just stepped out of the gate of Zhaozhou Railway Station, it was already sunny, and the light blue sky seemed very high, still White clouds trimmed with silk corduroy.

Tang Le raised his eyes, squinted his eyes and looked around this modern station with people coming and going, and silently sighed that it is indeed the provincial capital.

He pulled the suitcase and got into the taxi, and gave the master his name. The master was taken aback when he heard the sound, then looked back at him up and down, and praised him all the way with a strong provincial capital accent.

Tang Le didn't say anything, just responded with a light smile and occasionally nodded.

He came here alone today. Originally, his mother and grandma said they would drive him here, but he insisted on not agreeing, and there was not much luggage to carry, so he took a few necessities, such as bedding, etc. Grandma didn't let him take it, saying that she would buy a new one after the past, but Tang Le couldn't hold her back, so she had to agree.

He turned his face sideways, the boy had jumped to almost 1.8 meters and was a bit cramped in the small taxi, but he was holding his knees with his hands, and he was in an extraordinarily cheerful mood.

buzz-

The phone vibrated twice, Tang Le hurriedly opened the lock screen, it was a WeChat message from Zhou Fan.

【Zhou Fan: Baby, where are you? 】

[Tang Le: I don't know the way, it's 10 minutes away from the train station. 】

[Zhou Fan: That's coming soon. If I hadn't been doing a show today, I would definitely pick you up. Oh, I'm so mad, please put on a fake life and death without approval. 】

[Tang Le: This is called the key training object. 】

【Zhou Fan: You can talk about it. 】

[Tang Le: Get out, I'll send you a message after completing the formalities. 】

【Zhou Fan: Okay, kiss me, okay~】

"Neuropathy."

Tang Le looked at the last tilde on the phone that had the same tone as Zhou Fan, smiled helplessly, and murmured in a very low voice: "What, mother is dead..."

It happened to be 11:30 when we arrived at the gate of the school. The gate of Zhaoda was very imposing, like an eagle flying high, the feathers on the wings were carved clearly. Tang Le looked up and let out a cry involuntarily. After a long "wow", he pulled the suitcase and walked carefully towards the row of bright red reception desks for freshmen.

The freshmen received by the School of Chemical Materials were a very gentle-looking senior, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, he looked very reliable, and his speech was also gentle.

Tang Le followed him through all the formalities. After thanking him, he temporarily put the suitcase next to the bed in the dormitory, and then went to line up to lead the military training uniform.

The team leading the military training uniforms was very long, stretching all the way from the tallest teaching building to the square. Tang Le looked up at the endless line, and then had to lower his head to stare at the background picture of the phone boredly.

The background picture was taken at the ticket gate of the waiting hall on the day Zhou Fan was sent to Zhaozhou. After he blew the kiss, Tang Le took out his mobile phone and quickly pressed a picture. As a result, except for Zhou Fan, everyone else All of them were fairly good to see, except Zhou Fan was blurred like shit.

He turned his back to the camera, and the picture was frozen at the moment when he bent down to pick up the schoolbag and raised his hand to his shoulder, the whole person was an afterimage, but Tang Le could still recognize Zhou Fan's coat, Zhou Fan's Sports pants, Zhou Fan's backpack, and Zhou Fan's messy hair.

Tang Le stared at the picture and laughed out loud. In fact, after looking at it for a long time, he felt that the picture was quite artistic.

It is the feeling of postmodernism mixed with abstraction, where the world is quiet and I am alone.

Tang Le: ...Okay, I admit that I took ugly pictures.

"Ding dong——" the light music on the school radio station stopped playing, followed by a series of audio similar to the titles of TV programs, and a deep and textured male voice sounded: "Hi everyone, I am today's program host, Zhou sail."

"Hi everyone, I'm Yu Yue." A sweet female voice echoed.

Tang Le's eyes lit up when he heard the sound, and he looked at his phone. Sure enough, it was exactly twelve o'clock.

Every time he used to call Zhou Fan, he would listen to him talking about the school and the radio station.Zhou Fan's eloquence is very good, and his voice is nice. He is really suitable for this job, and he also likes to make friends. Not long after he joined the radio station, he became very successful, and now he has become the focus of the station manager. The training object seems to be intended to support and support, so today's important program of welcoming new students naturally did not approve him as a fake.

The people behind poked him on the back with strange eyes, Tang Le came back to his senses, followed the team after moving for a while, and continued to listen to Zhou Fan's voice on the radio.

On the radio, the hostess smiled and said, "So, the first day of school is really a very important moment."

Zhou Fan: "That's right."

The girl then asked again: "Hey, then I'm curious, Cao Zhoufan, the compound of our School of Information Engineering, did anything interesting happen on the first day of school? For example... did you have any strange things with anyone?" The encounter!" The girl smiled happily, completely putting on a mentality of watching gossip.

Tang Le's ears pricked up when he heard the sound, like a cat alert to identify the direction of the mouse.

"Ahem," Zhou Fan coughed twice: "Someone might be listening now, I don't dare to talk nonsense, I will be scolded badly when I go back."

"puff--"

Tang Le felt that the people lining up in the square laughed, and the girl behind him said to the people around him, "I'm still a strict wife, so cowardly."

Tang Le's face turned red when he heard the sound, but he just hugged the schoolbag in his hand tightly and glanced at the loudspeaker on the top of the building.

The hostess obviously had the same mentality, she laughed twice: "It seems that there is a story, it's the first day of school, put aside those heavy topics, and talk about gossip!"

"You are such a traitor." Zhou Fan was a little helpless, but still coughed lightly: "Well, let's put it this way, I didn't enter the university because of him, I didn't choose a major because of him, I just stayed in this city , for him, so I am very lucky to have him come to this school."

Tang Le stood in the very center of the square. When he heard this, his heart beat wildly for a moment. He was carrying the big bag of various leaflets and receipts, but his gaze was upward, staring closely at the bird that heard Zhou Fan's voice. The loudspeaker is coming.

"Cough, that's all, enough is enough," Zhou Fan paused for a few seconds after he finished speaking, the sudden sound in the air made him a little embarrassed, he laughed twice: "It's over, I'm cold Already, students, just pretend that you didn’t hear the paragraph just now, or I’m afraid I’m going to be fired.”

The girl laughed a few times when she heard the sound: "No, no, we were just touched. Your girlfriend must be a very happy person!"

"Uh," Zhou Fan paused, without further explanation: "He is a very good person. Although happiness came a bit late, I will make up for everything that was lacking before."

The girl sighed: "Oh, I was wrong, I shouldn't beg for this dog food. Well, what song are we going to listen to next?"

"Oh, yes," Zhou Fan quickly recovered his serious tone, and he took a breath:

"Today is a very important day. It is a new starting point for all of you downstairs who are running around the campus to sign up. In these four or five years, you may be unsatisfactory and desperate When crying, but please believe that all the people and things you encounter have their reasons. All those who will always be by your side, those who love you, those who understand you, and those who are willing to listen to you are not Because of God's arrangement, but because you are really outstanding, you deserve to be loved by him."

"Okay, the song "Dream Chaser" is for all the freshmen who signed up today, and for the most important person in my life who is standing on this campus now. May your dreams come true! There are traces to follow."

"Let the wandering footprints write permanent memories in the desert,

The handwriting that floats to and fro is the hidden passion of your heart,

Who is wandering in the voice in the reincarnation of past and future,

Laugh infatuatedly at my incomprehensible care in the mundane world. "

Tang Le frowned and listened to the song quietly. After a while, he turned on his phone and searched for the lyrics of the song. After looking down for a while in silence, he pressed copy and pasted them all in the memo.

……

Tang Le was standing downstairs in the tallest building with a bunch of green military training uniforms in his arms. After a while, he saw Zhou Fan and several people coming out talking and laughing. When he saw himself from afar, he was so excited. He waved his hand and kissed so fiercely, but this time he didn't grasp the strength well, so he slapped the tall and strong boy next to him on the face.

The boy's eyes widened and he was about to curse, Zhou Fan took advantage of his unpreparedness and directly opened a chocolate in his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Oh, I was wrong, please forgive me, please forgive me, this chocolate is for you, see you later!" He shouted while running towards Tang Le.

The boy wanted to hit someone with his teeth and claws, but Zhou Fan couldn't bear to run fast, so he had no choice but to chew the chocolate, and finally smashed it deliciously.

Tang Le held back her laughter, leaned against the tree with her arms crossed, and watched from a distance the man with the flapping hem running towards her.

"Here, baby, eat some chocolate."

Zhou Fan tore open the packaging bag, stuffed one into Tang Le's mouth without any explanation, and then stuffed another into his own mouth, and said to himself, "Today our webmaster sent out one of these chocolates. As soon as I tasted it, it was exactly the same as the one you invited me to eat for the first time, so I just bought a box, I didn't expect to waste one for that idiot just now, sin, sin..."

"Hey, uh..." Tang Le, who was gagged before he could speak, expressed his displeasure. After he finally swallowed the chocolate, he muttered in a low voice, "You still remember this kind of thing... "

"Hey, not only do I remember this, but I also remember one more thing, hey, I'm so angry when I think about it." Zhou Fan yelled.

"Why?" Tang Le said vaguely with a chocolate in his mouth.

Zhou Fan looked aggrieved: "I've flown you three times, but you haven't flown to me once!"

Tang Le was stunned for a moment, and he frowned: "Three times?"

Zhou Fan nodded wildly: "Yes!"

Tang Le didn't believe it: "How can there be three times?"

Zhou Fan counted on his fingers: "Look, it was counted once just now, last year at the train station, and when I was in the pond, I gave you a hat for breakfast."

Tang Le opened his mouth wide at the end: "Is there such a thing?!"

"No such thing!" Zhou Fan poked his head.

"I forgot about Chen Zhima rotten millet." Tang Le turned his head away, lowered his head and pursed his lips in shame.

Zhou Fan didn't see his movements, so he snorted, "What a heartless little wolf cub."

Zhou Fan put his arms around Tang Le's shoulders. His height was almost as high as Zhou Fan's. In other words, it's weird for boys to grow taller. I didn't start to grow until the third year of high school. Although it was a bit late, the effect still looks good.

Although Zhou Fan would sometimes go back to see him in his third year of high school, in order to allow him to study quietly, he reduced the number of times he went back in the end, and at most made a video to relieve his loneliness.

"Hey?" Zhou Fan touched his head, which was already at the same level as his earlobe: "How tall are you now?"

"1.8 meters." Tang Le's expression remained unchanged.

"Don't tell me, I don't look like it." Zhou Fan smiled. He used Zhaoda's dementia instrument last semester to measure 187 centimeters. His actual height must be more than that. If Tang Le is 175 centimeters, he would still be 180 centimeters. Believe it, but if you say [-], you really have to doubt it.

"Really, the physical examination form is written in black and white. If you don't believe me, it will be knocked down." Tang Le looked up at his height, and turned his head angrily.

"Okay, okay, I believe it." Zhou Fan smiled helplessly, then sighed.

Tang Le raised his eyes: "Don't you want me to grow taller?"

Zhou Fan hastily denied: "That's not true, it's just..."

"what?"

Zhou Fan looked around subconsciously, and chuckled twice: "I was afraid that one day I would crush you, but in the end, I lifted your leg with two arms, oh, it killed me."

After Tang Le was stunned for a few seconds, he reacted quickly. He almost jumped up and knocked Zhou Fan on the head.

"Oh, I was wrong, I was wrong, no, I was just kidding, just kidding, really, really fucking just a joke, oh ancestor, you forgive me, I will definitely be a pure and flawless flower in the future My little white lotus..." Zhou Fan hid himself and begged for mercy.

This movement immediately attracted the attention of the people around. Tang Le didn't have Zhou Fan's weird thick-skinnedness, and couldn't afford to lose such a person, so he held his breath and his cheeks bulged.

"You wait for me!"

"Hey, good!" Zhou Fan responded cheerfully.

Tang Le: "..."

Forget it, don't argue with hooligans.

The author has something to say: During Xiao Tang’s third year of Lego, the content of a certain video call:

Tang Le: Can you do it, is it over?

Zhou Fan: Do you want your man to be fast?

Tang Le: I just hope you hurry up now, my hands are sore.

Zhou Fan: Call your husband and listen.

Tang Le had an idea: [beep——] (this paragraph is not suitable for children, and should not be made public)

Zhou Fan: Fuck, when the real gun is actually in combat, I must tie your mouth.

ps: The lyrics are from "Dream Chaser" by Luo Dayou, not original. The original meaning of these four lines is to commemorate Sanmao's death. I have liked this song for many years~