happy event in pairs

Beijing at the end of August is the hottest time of the year. At two o'clock in the afternoon, the smog and water vapor cover the scorching sun, but the heat evaporates through the moisture, making it even more stuffy. When I walked out of the room, it seemed as if I had entered a huge pot of steamed buns.

The cicadas on the tree sang one after another, like waves rising one after another.

The campus of P University was bustling with people. The freshmen were carrying their luggage and rushing in the heat wave. The old students were busy receiving, leading the way, answering questions, and everyone was sweating profusely.

Dong Xishuang followed his parents and sister into Room 28 on the 501th floor, and surprised the two people who were packing up.

I saw that the family of four were all about the same height, about the same fat and thin, all of them were short and lean, tanned, with backpacks and umbrellas hanging from them, brand-new aluminum thermos bottles, and blue plastic bottles with bare-bottomed dolls printed on them. The washbasin, and the red satin quilt are neatly tied up with green marching rope.

The four people are dressed as if they were filming a period drama, and even the props are complete, which makes people feel like jumping back to 30 years ago in an instant.

The guy with the glasses at the back should be the target, because the clothes are especially unbearably funny.

The white shirt and brick-red trousers were so new that they still had creases, and some creases had been added to them after a long journey. The shirt was made of unknown material, and it was a bit transparent, and the old-fashioned white vest inside could be seen.

On such a hot day, the shirt is still buttoned up to the top button, the collar is soaked to the back, the hem is tightly tied into the waistband of the trousers, and a brown patent leather belt can only be wrapped twice to tie up the flat and thin body. waist.The familiar luxury brand logo pattern is printed on the large square metal buckle.

This boy is no more than 1 meters tall. His face is small, but his hair is too much. It must have been neglected for a while. It is thickly piled on his head like a pot, and it is dry, rough, and black.

A pair of golden wide-brimmed square glasses, which were the most popular decades ago, covered half of his face. The glass lenses had been worn for a long time, and the eyes inside were too blurred to see clearly.

Lu Pengtao, a man from Shandong, almost burst out laughing when he saw such a small antique, and Li Xin, a boy from Northeast China, also pursed his lips to hold back his smile, and hurriedly greeted him: "Hi, hello, you are also from Guanghua, right? Li Xin."

Lu Pengtao was not short, but strong and strong. He easily took the luggage from the boy's mother with both hands and put it on the empty upper berth. He reached out to him and said, "I am Lu Pengtao of Applied Economics."

The boy put down the things in his hands, wiped his sweaty hands on his pants, shook hands with the two respectively and said, "I'm from Yuanpei College, and my name is Dong Xishuang."

Whoa!Lu Pengtao and Li Xin almost couldn't help it, and they both sighed in their hearts, the name matches the person, and they are also full of age.

Wearing glasses, Li Xin was polite, stopped helping the boy's family unload their luggage, and asked doubtfully, "This is Guanghua's dormitory, did you go the wrong way?"

The boy stretched out his hand to scratch the hair on the back of his head, smiled, showing his white and neat teeth, and said a little embarrassedly: "Yes, Yuanpei's dormitory is a bit expensive, the teacher said there is an empty bed here, I can live here. "

His Mandarin is not very standard, with a strong northwest accent, but his movements and demeanor have a kind of simple and cute.

Lu Pengtao was surprised, "Yuanpei's? Don't be a champion?"

The girl next to the boy who looked like his elder sister also showed her neat white teeth, and said loudly with a smile, "My Tianbao is the number one scholar in our county!"

Those who can enter P University are top-notch, and those who can enter Guanghua are those who have excellent family background and academic performance. Lu Pengtao and Li Xin are also top-notch in the local area, but the champion is the champion after all. In the past, they had to go to the Jinluan Palace. The saint and the one who rode a white horse through the streets, the two couldn't help admiring this little antique.

Dong Xishuang was still embarrassed because his sister called him by his nickname, and there was no redness on his dark face, but he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, so he scratched his hair.

Only then did Lu Pengtao notice the older sister who was talking, and he couldn't help but be taken aback. Although the girl was dressed in rustic and dark clothes, she couldn't hide her beauty. Under a pair of unmodified and neat eyebrows were a pair of flexible and flickering big eyes, and a small and upturned nose. , beside the rosy and small mouth, there is a most popular dimple the size of a grain of rice on one side.

I am used to seeing the gorgeous and delicate girls in the city, and when I suddenly saw this kind of earthy and pure natural primitive beauty, Lu Pengtao felt as if he had been struck by lightning, he became thirsty from the inside out, and his movements were attentive .

Dong Xishuang's parents looked like honest and honest country folks, they didn't seem very eloquent, they were busy taking out all kinds of specialties brought by their hometown from their bags and sharing them with their son's classmates.

Xiao Jun helped Luyu drag the suitcase into the empty dormitory, and turned on the remote control of the air conditioner fixed on the wall. The distance from the parking lot to the dormitory building was not too far, but he was still sweating all over, black T-shirt The shirt was not visible, but the sweat from the temples was streaming down and wet the neck.

Lu Yu himself also sweated a lot, and his temples were wet and stuck to his fair cheeks.He took out a wet towel and wiped a chair, let Xiao Jun sit down, took out a thermos cup from his backpack and handed it to him.

"The sour plum soup I boiled in the morning is chilled."

Xiao Jun took it and drank half a glass in one go, sighing comfortably.

Lu Yu asked him to sit and rest, and unpacked his luggage and began to pack.Xiao Jun looked at him climbing up and down the ladder and couldn't help asking: "Does your waist still hurt?"

A few months ago, Luyu had just undergone a lumbar puncture to extract marrow, and used it as a donor for his brother Lu Hai for bone marrow transplantation.

"It's okay, not very bad, but sometimes it's a little sour." Lu Yu climbed to the upper bunk to wipe the mattress and railings, and even wiped the adjacent bed as well.

"Did you get the dormitory when you reported yesterday?" Lu Yu asked.

"Well, it's on the 28th floor. But I may not live there, so let's put it there for now."

Knowing that he has a house near the college district, Luyu nodded.

The cool air from the air conditioner gradually dissipated the sweltering heat, and Luyu was almost cleaned up, so he took out a new towel and handed it to Xiao Jun: "Go and wash your face, do you want to have dinner here?"

Xiao Jun took the towel and said, "I won't eat here. My father's comrades-in-arms are here to send their children to school. We agreed to have dinner together in the evening."

He washed his face with cold water, told Lu Yu to call if he had something to do, to see if the time was about, and walked out of the dormitory.

Xiao Jun’s father, Xiao Yuanhai, served as a security guard for the head of Zhongnanhai during his military service. After retiring, he served as the director of the Beijing Office and a county magistrate. Later, he went into business and stood on the top of the real estate tide. , flying around all day.

A comrade-in-arms whom he hadn't seen for more than ten years came to send his son to college, and even became an alumni with his son. Xiao Yuanhai pushed back all the schedules and asked the secretary to order a private restaurant that was one of the best in Beijing long in advance.

The two met and hugged and patted each other for a long time with tears in their eyes. Xiao Jun and the other's son stood aside and looked at each other for a while, and then looked at each other again.

Xiao Jun can be considered to have seen the world, aside from himself, there are several different types of handsome guys in the Fa Xiaotuan.But the boy on the opposite side has grown beyond the category of good-looking, and even he is a little surprised.

The boy seemed to be accustomed to others' expressions when they first met him. Looking obedient, he bent his mouth and reached out his hand: "Hello."

Xiao Jun withdrew his dodging spirit, shook his hand, and nodded: "Hello."

Xiao Yuanhai was still holding his comrade's arm, and asked, "This is—"

Ji Gang grabbed his son's shoulders and said, "Qiqi, her name is Uncle Xiao."

The boy called out obediently, with a very gentle and pleasant voice.

Xiao Yuanhai and Ji Gang exchanged an ambiguous look, and Ji Gang nodded.

Xiao Yuanhai choked up immediately, took the boy's hand and looked left and right, then patted his shoulder, "It's grown so big..."

Holding back his tears, he smiled and said, "Hey, when you were little, I hugged you, remember?"

Xiao Jun was very surprised, his father had always been strong and strong, and he had never seen him shed tears since he was a child, but he lost his composure when he saw the child of a comrade-in-arms, what happened?

Ji Gang praised Xiao Jun again: "Hey, this young man looks much more energetic than when you were young."

At that time, Xiao Yuanhai insisted on marrying a stunning and beautiful dining car waiter who was uneducated and had no family background despite the red line given by the chief. Because of this, he lost his official career and had to go to sea.

Xiao Jun looks like his mother, and he neutralizes his father's heroic spirit. He is extremely handsome, but he has a cold temper.

Xiao Yuanhai sat down in a hurry, poured out the good wine he brought, filled it up and said: "The company commander went abroad to send his son to school, otherwise he would have come here too. I heard that we could meet each other. It's a pity."

Ji Gang asked: "Oh? Where did you go?"

Xiao Yuanhai wiped his hands with the hot towel that the waiter had just put on, "America, a prestigious school, that kid is also a good one, he grew up with Junjun."

Ji Gang said it was good, and then asked: "Our family is in a special situation, and neither of our children wants to go abroad, why don't you let the children go out to have a look?"

Xiao Yuanhai was also puzzled by this matter, Xiao Jun had always attended an international school, and all he had done was to prepare for going abroad, and it was the application season.

"Hey, the kid has the right idea. He made his own decision."

He didn't know that Ji Gang's side was even worse. His own son and adopted son got together, and they almost failed to go to university and wanted to elope. In order to separate them, he almost killed him.

The two fathers each swallowed their unspeakable depression, and chatted enthusiastically about the old days. Here, Xiao Jun and Ji Jiqi had nothing to talk about. They informed each other of their departments and talked about the general situation of the college area.

When the wine was half drunk, Xiao Jun was so bored that he couldn't restrain his craving for cigarettes, so he got up and went to the bathroom.

After going to the toilet and coming out, he turned a corner and walked to the corner shaded by the green plants on the other side of the colonnade. Just as he took out his cigarette case, he handed over a lighter with blue flames.

Xiao Jun was stunned for a moment, then leaned over and lit the cigarette in his mouth.

Ji Jiqi is completely different from the good baby in the private room just now, with one more button unbuttoned at the collar of the shirt, the sleeves rolled up, and listlessly leaning against the pillar, with a cigarette between her delicate fingers, white teeth Skillfully biting the cigarette butt and taking a puff, in the curling smoke, his brows were slightly frowned, his eyes were full of melancholy, his whole person was lazy and melancholy, and his beauty was shockingly beautiful.

Two people only need to look at each other to know that they are the same kind.

Of course, there was no need to wear a mask in front of the same kind. The two just faced each other in silence, smoking the cigarette in their hands.

Xiao Yuanhai and Ji Gang haven't seen each other for more than ten years, and they forgot that they were no longer the good guy who never got drunk. In the end, they got so drunk that they asked the driver to drive them back to their respective residences.

Xiao Jun was in charge of sending Memorial Qi back to the dormitory, and drove the car to the gate of P Daxi No. [-], and said to Memorial Qi who was leaning on the seat in a daze: "I'm sorry, I can only take you here."

Memorial Qi nodded lazily, without saying goodbye, opened the car door and walked out.

Xiao Jun’s royal blue Tesla passed through the night silently. The road next to the school was narrow, and when he passed by an oncoming car, he was a little close to the side of the road. Something was scratched on the rearview mirror. a sound.

He braked quickly, but luckily he wasn't going too fast.It was late at night, and there were few people and cars on the road. He got out of the car and looked. There was a tattered old schoolbag hanging on the rearview mirror, the strap had been torn off, and a dark figure was lying beside the front of the car.

Xiao Jun's first reaction was to meet Pengci.

He sighed, a little irritated because he felt troubled.

Dong Xishuang had just sent off his parents and sister at the West Railway Station. His mother and sister were crying, and his father wiped his eyes with his hands, which made him a little depressed. When he got off the subway and walked to school, he was still distracted. Coming from behind, there was no sound, and he was scratched by the strap of his schoolbag without paying attention, and was taken a big somersault all of a sudden.

He was dazed for a while, ignoring the pain from the fall, got up and touched the glasses first, but it was so dark that he couldn't touch them. Someone squatted in front of him, grabbed his hand, and put the glasses in. in his hand.

A spectacle leg was about to be folded continuously, Dong Xishuang was a little annoyed, and looked up at the person in front of him.It was too dark, and the other party was holding the light behind his back, so he could only see that he was a tall young man, and his face could not be seen clearly.

The man supported his arms with both hands and asked aloud, "How do you feel? Can you move?"

His voice was deep and clear, as magnetic as some kind of bass instrument, reminding Dong Xishuang of the male anchor of the emotional show on the radio that he eavesdropped on in the middle of the night when he was in high school.

There was a warm and firm touch on the place where the two arms were held by him.

Dong Xishuang felt his heart shake for no reason, and was awakened by the pain in his body.

Because he fell to the ground, his knees and palms were worn out, and he was in sharp pain. He stood up with the strength of the opponent, bowed and said, "I'm sorry, I was distracted just now, and I accidentally bumped into you." Your car, I'm so sorry!"

Xiao Jun, who was about to reach out for his wallet, was stunned, wondering what kind of trick this was.

The other party was a very thin boy who bowed sincerely.

Xiao Jun felt a little guilty for a moment, ashamed of his villainous heart, his voice softened:

"No, it's me who should apologize. I was too close to the sidewalk. Are you injured anywhere? I'll take you to the hospital for a checkup!"

Dong Xi waved his hands desperately: "No need, no need, it's just a little scratch, it's not a big deal."

He took off his backpack from Tesla's rearview mirror, looked down, held it up and smiled at Xiao Jun: "Look, this piece is cracked, just sew it on."

He couldn't see clearly in the night, but the simplicity of that smile was evident through his set of neat white teeth.Xiao Jun was amused by his natural and cute reaction, so he couldn't help smiling, and said, "Then where are you going, I'll see you off."

The boy looked around, scratched his head and asked, "Well, I want to go to P University. I remember this road, but I didn't see the door."

Xiao Jun was surprised for a moment. The boy was small and full of childishness. He thought he was a junior high school student, but he was already a student of P University.

"You have passed by," Xiao Jun pointed in the direction, "The Second West Gate is not far behind you, let me take you in."

Dong Xishuang shook his head and waved his hands: "No need, no need, I can go by myself."

He hugged his old and tattered schoolbag in his arms, bowed to Xiao Jun and said, "I'm sorry, then I'm leaving."

Xiao Jun looked at the thin and slightly limping back, and stopped him with a thought.

He walked up to the little boy in a few steps, touched a business card on his body, and handed it over: "There is my contact information on it, if you feel uncomfortable afterwards, please contact me."

Dong Xishuang held his business card in a daze, this person exuded a down-to-earth and gentle feeling, just too polite.

He looked at Xiao Jun's tall back and thought to himself.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Xiao Jun: "You... Are you a cannon fodder or a cannon fodder..."

Memorial Qi: (disgusted face) "Your imagination is so limited! I can't be a separate identity?"