No.70 days

After a while, the water boiled, and Shao Wu and Yang Shuyi each held a cup of hot water and sat on the sofa.Yang Shuyi's house was too deserted, almost not popular, and Shao Wu sneezed twice in the cold.Yang Shuyi was dressed less than Shao Wu, with only a thick sweater on his upper body, and he was used to it. When he saw Shao Wu sneeze, he seemed a little sorry and asked: "It's so cold? Let me get you some clothes. "

clothing?Yang Shuyi's clothes?Shao Wu's heart moved for a second, and he shook his head: "It's okay, just drink some water and you'll be warm." He didn't want to make himself appear too delicate.

The two sat and talked, but there was actually nothing new to talk about. Their winter vacation was only eight days, and everyone was holding back at home to do their homework.As for other matters about Yang Shuyi's family, Shao Wu didn't dare to ask casually.

"Did you go out to play during the Chinese New Year?" Yang Shuyi said.

"No... I didn't even go to Chongqing this year."

"Me too," Yang Shuyi took a sip of hot water, "I haven't finished writing it yet, the math is too difficult."

"Didn't old man Chen say that our papers this year might be difficult..." Entering the third year of senior high school, there was a saying that "mathematics papers for the college entrance examination are easy every year and difficult every year". , even old man Chen mentioned this half-truth.

Yang Shuyi smiled: "I'm bad at math, but I'm even more nervous when you say that."

"It's okay, I can tell you."

"Is the question you taught in the Peiyou class more difficult than this?"

"Really..." Thinking of the Peiyou class and self-enrollment, Shao Wu was a little annoyed, "But the questions of the Peiyou class will be more flexible, mainly because the thinking is different."

"When are you going to take the test?"

"Sign up soon, let's start school."

"Oh," Yang Shuyi was stunned for a moment, "It's so early."

Shao Wu was silent for a few seconds, then put down his water glass, "Actually, I haven't thought about what to report."

"Ok?"

"Just...my parents want me to apply for a school in Beijing. My brother goes to school in Beijing. They think it's good to go to Beijing. They have relatives there, and it's a big city."

Yang Shuyi nodded: "It's pretty good."

"They are even optimistic about the school. Beijing Foreign Studies University, Renmin University of China, Beijing Normal University, and English majors are all good."

Yang Shuyi still nodded.

Shao Wu looked at him, and saw some doubts and some approval from his expression, but nothing else. Is this the uprightness of classmates to classmates—or friends to friends?

"But I haven't figured it out yet." Looking away, Shao Wu was a little discouraged, "I think Beijing is too far away from home...and those three schools are so good, maybe I can't even pass the qualification review."

Yang Shuyi: "Then report a less guaranteed guarantee?"

It's not a question of good or bad at all!Shao Wu was anxious, and he hesitated: "Anyway... I haven't made up my mind yet... What do you think about staying here? Actually, I want...to apply to Sichuan University."

For Chongqing students, Sichuan University’s admission score is not as high as that of Renmin University and Beijing Normal University, and Shaowu’s grades are firmly in the forefront. The old class means that he can be admitted to Sichuan University with the college entrance examination, and the chance of self-enrollment should be Leave it to a better school, give it a go.

"Sichuan University is also very good." Yang Shuyi paused and added, "However, for me, it's very good."

"Hmm... which school are you going to take?" It's been a while, Yang Shuyi probably has a goal, right?

"I didn't think about it, let's talk about it after the score."

Shao Wu: "...You probably think about it."

"North?" Yang Shuyi said, "I've never been to the north, but I want to see it."

Shao Wu's heart tightened suddenly, Yang Shuyi wanted to go to the north!Isn't that—"Do you want to go to Beijing?" Shao Wu couldn't help curling the corner of his mouth slightly, "Beijing can be regarded as the north."

Yang Shuyi: "Well, forget it."

The two chatted about other things, and the topics were nothing more than teachers and classmates.Until there was really nothing to talk about, Shao Wu got up and said he was leaving, Yang Shuyi sent him to the station.

Walking to Songji Road, Shao Wu saw a newly opened Internet cafe opposite Malatang shop, and then remembered: "Do you still play Fantasy Westward Journey?"

"Stop playing, be careful—" Yang Shuyi pulled Shao Wu past him with great strength.

On the sidewalk, there were a few shards of broken glass, dark green, probably beer bottles, almost being stepped on by Shao Wu.

With Yang Shuyi's tug, the two men's arms were tightly pressed against each other. Although it was only for a moment, Shao Wu's face suddenly became hot.In the past six months, Yang Shuyi seemed to have grown a lot taller, and he couldn't tell when he met each other every day. At this moment, Shao Wu realized that his forehead only reached Yang Shuyi's shoulder.

Yang Shuyi let go, and the two continued to walk forward.

Before boarding the bus, Shao Wu couldn't help saying, "If you're bored at home... or if you have questions you don't understand, you can call me." In fact, school will start the day after tomorrow.

Yang Shuyi just smiled and waved to him: "See you at the beginning of school."

In the Spring Festival of 2008, Shao Wu really received a call from Yang Shuyi.

During the Spring Festival of 2009, Shao Wu waited all day, but the phone did not ring.During that day, he couldn't help but think, what is Yang Shuyi doing at home?His house is only his own, and it's cold, won't he feel lonely?Don't want to talk to people?Until eleven o'clock in the evening, Shao Wu was urged by his mother to pack his schoolbag, drink a cup of hot milk, and go to bed—school starts tomorrow.

The phone is still silent, like a sleeping animal.Shao Wu put the phone on the table, and after a while, he got up again and pressed the phone under the pillow.

He had a feeling that he didn't know where it came from, as if Yang Shuyi had grown up quietly before he realized it.

In fact, everyone will grow up. On New Year’s Eve, Shao Wu and his family went to a restaurant for a New Year’s Eve dinner, and ran into his junior high school classmates—the two stared at each other for several seconds before recognizing each other.In fact, everyone will grow up.

Shao Wu just had a vague premonition that Yang Shuyi was growing up in a certain direction, but he couldn't catch up.