three years old

Back in the dormitory, when she was about to fall asleep with her mobile phone in hand, Ning Xi was still thinking, was she really wrong?

Falling in love, isn't it just to make the other party happy, two people are happy together, now they are worried about each other, it's not easy for anyone.

He had washed his school uniform once before going out in the afternoon, and it had been dried by the Beijing sun when he came back. It was a little brittle in his hand. Ning Xi couldn't help twisting it a couple more times, and finally softened it, making his face soft. Bury it in and smell the nice soapy smell.

The mobile phone radiated residual heat, and Ning Xi felt drowsy in the banquet, almost delusional that what she was holding was her brother's generous palm.

Ning Xi turned over, and after some psychological struggle, she still hugged Xing Cheng's school uniform, it smelled so good.

In fact, he couldn't bear to rely on him so much, but there was really no other way, he wanted too much.

Ning Xi buried her head in the quilt a little more, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her breathing gradually became even.

It's good to get through it, and we all have to work hard.

Halfway through September, both of them are on the right track with their studies. They practice and study during the day, and talk to Ning Xi in the evening after finishing the questions. At 10:30, they are urged to go to bed by Ning Xi up.

Xing Cheng seldom goes to bed so early, but in order to develop a good routine, he still listens to Ning Xi, puts the phone to his ear, and listens to his brother coaxing him and saying good night to him.

Later, Ning Xi became more and more busy. She had classes to attend during the day and electives during the day on weekends. She also said that she was very busy at night, and she had less and less time to make phone calls. Occasionally, Xing Cheng would insist on talking more, and Ning Xi also Don't refuse, but still say good night to him sentence by sentence.

"Two more juniors came to the school team today. I don't know why Lao Zhang accepts them with poor skills. In the end, they played a solo with us in the afternoon. Those crooked guys are doing evil things, and Lao Zhang is so angry!"

Xing Cheng turned over on the bed and heard Ning Xi ask him: "And then?"

"Open," Xing Cheng said, "Brother, why is your throat a little hoarse?"

Ning Xi sniffed and said with a smile: "The season has changed, I have a cold."

Xing Cheng was silent for a while, feeling that his throat was also uncomfortable. If it was the past, he would go through the window and go downstairs to the corner pharmacy to sell medicines. can not do this.

"What's the matter, you want to chat with me but you don't talk," Ning Xi couldn't help coughing, "It's autumn, you should wear more clothes."

"In autumn, wild geese have to fly south..."

Xing Cheng regretted this sentence again, and coaxed in a low voice: "I miss you so much."

"I'm not by your side. You need to eat when you're hungry, rest when you're tired, add clothes when it's cold, do your homework, play hard, and...don't fight,"

On the other end of the phone, Ning Xi continued to say word by word, "Don't fight for others."

I would be jealous, really!

What Xing Cheng didn't expect was that there were a few of the new kids in the school team who had good skills, so the coach kept them. The batch has entered a tense study life again, high-intensity training and high-intensity brushing questions, worried that the body will not be able to bear it, so they lowered the standard and recruited a lot of substitutes, saying that training and training, keeping them in place can be better than walking in their class .

Xing Cheng has no objection to this remark, he wished he could bring a few more awesome elementary school boys out, otherwise Shi Zhong would lose the first place in the competition in the district market in the future, it would be so embarrassing, losing The face of his brother's number one shooting guard in the district.

After their review in the afternoon, they ran tactics together on the court, and taught some unique secrets, which were all the skills that Xing Cheng developed on the street court one by one. Talking to each other, a few people got together to have a good time, and it was inevitable to brag on the court and talk about some digressions.

"Brother Cheng, you are so handsome, why haven't I seen you talking about a girlfriend in three years of high school?"

It is estimated that he did his homework in advance, and he heard some rumors about Xing Cheng, that elementary school boy backed up while hitting the ball.

Xing Cheng had a good time: "My girlfriend? My girlfriend is studying at Peking University."

The brothers in the team started to boo, screaming, yelling, and the substitute sitting on the sidelines guarding the drinking fountains also started waving the towels in their hands, making the coach blew his whistle in succession, "Play well!" !"

A group of boys who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal were happier than Xing Cheng himself. The elementary school boy threw the ball to Xing Cheng and said loudly: "Damn it! Our brother Cheng can get all kinds of top students." Down!"

Ren Mei was holding clothes for Xing Cheng on the side, and they shook their arms, and began to boo: "Ouch! Sibling love!"

"Isn't that right, holding a golden brick."

Holding the ball, Xing Cheng shot a three-pointer into the net, and an inexplicable smile curled up on the corner of his lips: "Didn't you see that I was so desperate to go to Beijing for the test?"

Ren Mei covered his face, he didn't have eyes to see the smug look of Xing Cheng, he thought to himself, according to the level of cleverness of Xing Cheng's head, it was indeed falling in love that delayed Xing Cheng's entrance to Tsinghua University.

He trained in the wind and rain every day, ran thousands of meters at every turn, and couldn't eat too greasy food, what the hell was he trying to do.

Figure a real "together".

The moment the homeroom teacher announced that there would be no holiday for the National Day of the third year of senior high school, Xing Cheng was stunned for a second, then depressed for a while, buried his head and started to close the drawers, taking out homework one by one and spreading them on the table.

Seeing that, Ren Mei was dumbfounded, and quickly persuaded: "Boss, don't get excited."

Cheng Cheng suffocated and didn't speak, his elbow still had the scar from yesterday's training, and he accidentally bumped into the corner of the table just now, causing him to gasp in pain.

With a hoarse voice, he cursed in a low voice, "Fuck."

He hurts, he suffers...

He is enduring his powerless status quo, his love thousands of miles away, and his youth running wildly.

It's autumn in Beijing.

The sky is high and the mountains are green, the smoke and water are rosy, the fallen leaves brush against the old red walls and bricks, and the pigeons and birds sweep over the double eaves, bringing this metropolis back to the depths of time.

Autumn here is beautiful and short, and the leaves on the tips have not withered and yellowed for a long time, and it has come to the end of cold autumn.

Ning Xi made a few friends in the dormitory. We occasionally eat together, and usually go our own way. Different regions have different concepts. In fact, it is difficult to get together. He also feels that he does not force it. University is different from high school. Everyone thinks a lot about the future, and they all have busy things.

After all, there are still buddies who can talk and play together, but in terms of wandering, there are really too many friends in different places.

The sun was setting, probably because of the rain last night, and the air was filled with a damp smell.

Ning Xi had just crossed the pedestrian bridge and was going to the bar for her shift from 06:30 to 11:30, when her phone vibrated, she picked it up to check, it was Xing Cheng who said that she just fell off a jumping ball.

For just a moment, Ning Xi felt that her knees were hurting.

It is so difficult for them to experience each other's feelings, but they are like conjoined twins, so they have a tacit understanding.

Yesterday at the bar he saw a couple of gay men arguing while drinking, they were about to roll up their sleeves and fight, one of them left angrily, the other scolded his friend "he's crazy", sat for a while but didn't sit still, followed Chased out.

He paused while serving the wine, his heart tightened with envy.

Even if it is noisy, it is life.

Ning Xi walked down the overpass along the crowd, followed the crowd to the street, saw the beautiful sunset in the evening, took two pictures with her mobile phone, and sent them to Ren Mei's WeChat.

Do Not Disturb: [image][image]

Do Not Disturb: Sunset in Beijing, please show Xing Cheng, thank you.

After sending it, he raised his head.

"In the past, every time I looked at the sky, I felt that this sky was protecting us, but now when I look up, I feel that this sky is you."

Ning Xi walked, holding his mobile phone, and wrote this sentence in his never-ending memo.

……

In the third year of senior high school, after evening self-study, Xingcheng didn’t rush home. As usual, he got on the bus that came randomly from the bus stop at the school gate. He found a seat by the window and stood there. He went to an unknown place on Wenweng Road. .

Sitting back and forth is enough for him to make a phone call with Ning Xi.

I read several books for self-study tonight but couldn’t understand them. Ning Xi sent two photos to Ren Mei. Seeing Xing Cheng was like taking drugs. He tried to calm himself down and gnawed on the books bit by bit.

The recent training made his muscles sore, he couldn't sleep well at night, tossed and turned, and he didn't dare to complain to his brother, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

Sports students and art students are not easy at all, even more difficult than some cultural students.

Ren Mei laughed at him, she was about to pull out the willows for love, Lian worked so hard, next time they meet, they will hold brother Xi in their arms and not let go?

Xingcheng doesn't feel ashamed, he's very chic, yes, I have to tie my brother up, if he comes back, he's not allowed to go anywhere.

On weekends, he often spends all night throwing the ball in the basketball gymnasium in the district, runs on the court, and can practice hundreds of post-up singles with other teammates a day. Steals, screens, breakthroughs and defenses are all learned from his brother. , Occasionally, people from other schools who are familiar with come to practice, and when they see Xing Cheng, they will say, "Hey! Brother Cheng, you are like Ning Xi's tricks back then."

Xingcheng just laughed and said that was my brother.

Today the coach taught a "reverse slam dunk" move, which was so painful to practice, but he is the only one in the team who can do this move. No matter how stable the distance shooting is, then you will never be afraid of anyone on the court.

Xing Cheng has a crazy temper, he didn’t feel that he was afraid of anything, but he still practiced down-to-earth, Ren Mei followed him when he had nothing to do on weekends, and was in charge of persuading the girls who came to the training hall to watch Xing Cheng play, don’t watch Yes, he has a partner, at Peking University, he is good-looking and has personality, he is awesome.

The training was late, the clock on the field was approaching ten o'clock, and the team was still punishing the boys who were caught for being lazy in the afternoon. They were tired from walking, so they found an open space to sit down, holding a can of Sprite in their hands, and clasped them with one hand. Open, suddenly in a daze.

He remembered that he was holding a ring at the door of Ning Xi's classroom and putting a "ring" on Ning Xi. Ning Xi scolded him for being childish.

The two of them have been together for so long, all along, Ning Xi loves to say that he is childish, but he loves his childishness to death.

So fiery, direct, pure and intense.

He called Ning Xi during the training break. The voice over there was faltering, but it was so quiet. It was obvious that a roommate was calling Ning Xi to eat instant noodles together, so Xing Cheng felt relieved.

But he was still angry, "Why do you eat instant noodles? Not enough living expenses?"

Ning Xi didn't know where it hurt, so she took a breath and said quickly, "That's enough, I just don't want to go out."

The roommate over there seems to have brought boiling water over, and yelled with a smile: "Ning Xi! Are you calling your brother again?"

Ning Xi smiled, "Yes."

As if remembering something, he stood up slowly, paused for a while, and said to Xing Cheng, "Are you training?"

Xingcheng said "hmm", still worried, and said in a vicious voice: "Don't eat instant noodles all the time, you will lose weight later, and it will be uncomfortable to hold you, I have to clean you up."

Just as he was about to say a few more words, the coach blew his whistle and called him loudly: "Xingcheng! Come to practice hook shooting, hurry up! Are you still on the phone? Do you know how expensive the phone bill is from Beijing to Chengdu?" !"

"Old Zhang is still so hot," Ning Xi said, "Go quickly and contact me after practice."

Xing Cheng was reluctant: "Are you going out after dinner?"

Ning Xi was stunned for a while, then slowly said: "Don't go out, don't worry."

It is estimated that every time Xingcheng calls over on weekends, Ning Xi is outside, and my brother is a little flustered.

Both of them refused to hang up the phone first, Ning Xi gritted his teeth, thinking about taking the medicine, he was so cruel that he pressed the end first.

He threw the phone aside, watched his roommate help put the box of seafood instant noodles on the table, went to get the alcohol and gauze in the plastic bag to change for him, and said thank you.

There was a scratch of about ten centimeters on his arm, and the flesh was turned out. He was scratched by a motorcycle on the way to work today, and the bleeding continued on the spot. The owner of the car came down and took him to the hospital to stop the bleeding.

Holding the prescribed medicine, Ning Xi finished the bandage without shouting a word about the pain.

Back then, when Xing Cheng was by his side, he knocked his leg, and Xing Cheng would cry out for him in pain.

Asked the manager for leave, Ning Xi didn't go to the bar, turned back to the dormitory, found that the roommate was still there, sweated his arms, and hurriedly changed the medicine.

But he didn't dare to say a word to Xing Cheng.

Can't say.

The coach was still blowing the whistle over there, and Xingcheng put his old machine into the pocket of his coat like a baby, folded the coat and put it on the rest bench, and asked someone to watch it.

This is simply his life's root.

Cheng Cheng picked up the basketball, hugged it tightly in his arms, rested his increasingly angular chin on the surface of the ball, and wiped off his sweat.

For some reason, he actually felt that the basketball in his arms was a little hot. After thinking about it, he felt that his body temperature should be high. He was too tired from training, and his whole body was feverish.

I am really tired now, but I am happy when I am tired at that time.

He still remembered that on the bus before, he hugged Ning Xi with one arm, and put his chin on Ning Xi's shoulder in the same way.

The two of them didn't speak from the beginning to the end, they just looked at the birds flying outside the window and the dark clouds hanging high in the distance.

This image is still deep in Xing Cheng’s memory.

The 1 moments of falling in love are a thousand profiles of each other.