Xifu Begonia

There was no work in the store in the afternoon, Xia Fei took a rag to wipe the tables, chairs, doors and windows, chatted with the store owner occasionally, but Zhang Qingkai didn't send any more messages.

When Xia Fei started mopping the floor again, the boss who was sitting at the door basking in the sun gasped: "Xia Fei, is that person your friend?"

Xia Fei even forgot to put the mop, and walked to the door with it.

"Look." The boss pointed to the boy who was distributing leaflets across the street, "I look like the one who came to see you in the morning."

Zhang Qingkai stood under the sun, holding a thick stack of slips in his hand, and someone passed him one when he passed by. His face looked tanned, sweat dripped down his cheeks, and he didn't have time to wipe it off.

Xia Fei stared blankly, until Zhang Qingkai took the time to look here, and then he came back to his senses. He took a few minutes off with his boss, ran to the side of the road in a hurry, and was blocked by a red light.

It seemed like a long time had passed in just ten seconds. Xia Fei ran to the other side of the road, and Zhang Qingkai was already waiting by the side of the road.

"Hey, hey." Zhang Qingkai's face was black and red, and the two rows of big white teeth were very dazzling when he smiled, "Brother Xiaofei throws himself into his arms."

Xia Fei was so distressed that he couldn't speak, he quickly took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and wiped the sweat off Zhang Qingkai's head.

Zhang Qingkai raised his chin, motioning to wipe it off: "I'm over here, you're over there, you can see me when you stand at the door."

The tone was quite smug.

Xia Fei pressed the paper hard, and the wet paper stuck to Zhang Qingkai's forehead and floated back and forth: "You have only worked for a few hours, don't do it after you finish this ticket."

Zhang Qingkai had prepared a lot of words to persuade Xia Fei to let him continue working, but Xia Fei's sluggish look because of this matter made him unable to bear to say: "Okay, I have some left after sending out this pile, and it will be over soon." .”

Xia Fei nodded, and ran to the store to give Zhang Qingkai his sun hat, and put it on his head: "When there are few people, go to the shade, don't always go under the sun, you are not a sunflower. "

Zhang Qingkai was a little embarrassed and asked, "Do you still like me after getting tanned?"

"I like it." Xia Fei pursed his lips and nodded: "I like it very much."

Zhang Qingkai was satisfied, and his sore arm suddenly regained strength. He moved closer to Xia Fei, and wanted to say a few more words, but the owner of the hotpot restaurant came out and shouted, "Where's the guy who issued the order?"

Zhang Qingkai hurriedly took a step away to distance the two of them, taking advantage of the opportunity, he also stuffed a leaflet into Xia Fei's hand.

Xia Fei: "..."

Zhang Qingkai yelled over there: "Boss, here! Let me expand my business territory!"

"Come back!" The owner of the hot pot restaurant was smoking a cigarette, and his voice was quite clear, "Let me see you, let my eyes lock on you at any time!"

Xia Fei had goosebumps all over his body, and all the moving emotions before were ruined. He waved his hands wearily: "Zhang Qingkai, although you are a boy, you have to learn to protect yourself."

Zhang Qingkai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, stretched out his hand and gently twisted Xia Fei's waist, mouthed "wait for the evening", and walked towards the hot pot restaurant with the thick stack of leaflets in his arms.

Xia Fei walked back to the dessert shop, took a mop to draw circles on the spot, poked his head towards the street from time to time.

"All right, all right." The owner of the dessert shop put aside the newspaper in his hand, "The circle of land has been rubbed white by you."

"Ah?" Xia Fei took a look on the ground and laughed out loud at the circle of water stains, "Boss, I'm sorry, I'll spoil it in another place."

He changed the broom in his hand and walked to the place near the door: "Boss, there is a lot of dust here, why don't I sweep it?"

The boss propped his hands on the armrest of the bamboo chair, and propped his face: "It's so bright that it can illuminate your face."

Xia Fei grabbed another rag and lay down on the floor-to-ceiling window: "Boss, look at the glass, it's a bit foggy."

The boss walked over with his hands behind his back: "I think it's pretty good." Looking up, Zhang Qingkai was standing under the eaves of the hot pot restaurant, and he would always give this side a sneaky look between handing out leaflets.

The boss smiled, crossed his arms around his chest, and punched Xia Fei with his elbow: "Why do your classmates always look at you?"

Xia Fei raised his chin, and said helplessly, "My classmate, although he looks like a big, silly guy, is actually quite slender at heart, and he usually sticks to me."

The boss nodded and sat back with a smile: "Okay, anyway, there are no customers now, so you can just stand there and wipe the glass, and be your classmate's spiritual food by the way."

"Alright." Xia Fei happily agreed.

There is not much traffic on this road outside the campus. Occasionally, a car whizzes by, blowing up a gust of hot wind. The children chasing each other are not afraid of the hot sun at all, playing and playing in sandals Running over, leaving behind a string of laughter. The grandfather who passed by on a bicycle rang the small bell, and the crisp bell sound surrounded the whole street.

The paper in Zhang Qingkai's hands was almost finished, he took a breath, leaned against the door of the store, and looked at the man standing on tiptoe to clean the glass in the dessert shop opposite.

He was so fortunate that this opportunity to do it again was so good that it was almost impossible to find any regrets.

Xia Fei met Zhang Qingkai's eyes through the thick glass.

It's been so many years...Xia Fei thought, how many hasty and fulfilling years he has gone through accompanied by such profound eyes.

But not enough.

Xia Fei slightly exerted his hand holding the rag.

What he wants is a lifetime.

"That's it for today." The instructor blew his whistle, "We will gather at the playground at [-]:[-] tomorrow, no one is allowed to be late, remember!"

"remember!"

"Disband!"

Xia Fei took off the camouflage hat from his head, pushed back his bangs, and fanned himself with the hat.

"Xia Fei." Several boys in the same class came up from behind, "Let's have dinner together."

Xia Fei smiled and pushed away their hooked shoulders: "I'll go back to the dormitory to take a shower first, I'm sweating too much."

It's the peak time for eating now, Xia Fei doesn't like being too crowded, so he went back to the dormitory and took a slow shower, just half an hour later, the crowd had almost dispersed.

He came out of the dormitory building, and someone trotted over from a distance.

"You, hello." The man was tall and thin, with a sunny smile, "May I have your contact information?"

Xia Fei said puzzledly, "Why are you asking this?"

The man said of course, "I'm chasing you."

Xia Fei walked forward: "I have a boyfriend, if you want to chase me, you have to be stronger than him."

The man was stunned, and immediately followed Xia Fei: "Forget it, everyone knows that your boyfriend is very good, he can be called perfect, I can't compare."

Xia Fei glanced at him: "Zhang Qingkai, you came here from your school on purpose just to praise yourself?"

Zhang Qingkai put his hand on Xia Fei's shoulder: "How can I? I came to find you for dinner. I watched a video with you yesterday, and you seem to have lost a lot of weight." He squeezed Xia Fei's arm, "You're really thin, Xia Fei Fei, didn't you eat well?"

Xia Fei rolled up his sleeves and said, "It's not that I've lost weight, it's muscle, the result of hard military training, don't talk nonsense."

Zhang Qingkai was particularly dissatisfied: "No, I have to have a good meal today, I'll take you to eat meat."

Xia Fei followed Zhang Qingkai to a small restaurant outside the school. Zhang Qingkai took the menu and quickly ordered a large portion of beef hot pot, pork rib soup, and cold dishes. Just when he was hesitating whether to add another meat dish, Xia Fei promptly stop him.

"Okay, order these first, and then two bowls of rice, thank you." After Zhang Qingkai waited for the waiter to leave, he drank the water that Xia Fei poured for him in his hand, "If you can't finish eating, you can pack it and take it home. You can eat it at night." As a midnight snack. But don’t eat it tomorrow, this kind of day must be bad.”

Xia Fei shook the small water glass in his hand, waiting for the water in it to cool down: "You talk more than my mother."

The author has something to say:

I have to go back to school today and have to go to class the day after tomorrow. This chapter is posted with a sad heart.