famine

The first sign of the blizzard was the sky that gradually became cloudy. It was only five o'clock in time, and it was already extremely dull outside.The faint sunlight passed through behind the thick clouds, making the clouds in the sky yellow.The color of the sky is not a washed blue, but a depressing light gray.

Cheng Lang woke up from a daze when he felt the first icy cold snowflakes falling on his face. The feeling of aphasia suddenly disappeared, as if someone who had been trapped for a long time was suddenly allowed to go out. A state of drift.

... a little surprised.

It seemed as if a tiny snowflake fell on his face, and in the next few seconds, the snow curtain suddenly became fine and compact.The way he was walking back became so far away for some reason that he quickened his pace as he walked, as if someone was chasing him, he was getting closer and closer, and finally he broke into a full trot.

Imagine that scene, a man is taking small steps on the side of the road, bumping and speeding in the snow, his coat is blown back in a big piece, and his hair is completely behind his head.

Normal people can't tell what mood this person is in right now.

Happy or not, irritable or not.

Not to mention others, even Cheng Hong didn't know what mood he was in when he got into the car.

Or how it should feel.

The snow outside the car was getting heavier and heavier. As soon as he got in the car, he turned on the heater. The temperature difference between inside and outside was huge. After a while, a layer of fog formed on the windows.

Cheng Lang was obviously sitting in the warm car, but for some reason, his face seemed to be frozen by the snow, so that his face was wooden after a long time.

When he got home, he found that the snow was a little smaller than before, but it was still generally like a waterfall. Looking up, he felt that what fell was not snowflakes, but a large piece of silver-white embroidery needles.

Cheng Lang was as usual, especially today, he didn't think about anything, he seemed to have completely forgotten what happened not long ago that he didn't know how to deal with, after washing, he threw all his clothes in the washing machine and turned them The changed clothes that cannot be washed in the washing machine are packed, and I plan to send them to the dry cleaner tomorrow...

Oh, you can't go out tomorrow.

Then send it the day after tomorrow.

Cheng Lang went out today, so he went to bed a little later than usual, and it was almost eleven o'clock when he finally packed up and lay on the bed.He lay on the bed, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, and pulled up the quilt. His chin was just on one side of the quilt, and his shoulders were tucked in airtightly by him skillfully.

Maybe it's because I played all day today, and I haven't stopped like a war. Now I'm lying on the pillow and it feels like two seconds haven't passed, and Cheng Hong falls asleep.

Before going to sleep, he was still thinking in a daze. With this speed of falling asleep, those who didn't know it thought he had been knocked out.

But he didn't sleep for long, and it felt like two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, when he heard the window of the bedroom being crackled by raindrops. The raindrops fell from the sky to the ground, and many of them turned into ice slag and hit the window It was extra loud.Cheng Lang was half asleep and half awake in the warm quilt, and his ears were very noisy. He listened patiently to the sound of the rain, thinking that he could go to sleep when the rain subsided, but the more he listened, the more energetic he became.

——The cold icy rain slapped randomly on the face.

When did he fall asleep, Cheng Hong himself didn't know.

Anyway, there was no dream all night, or he might have forgotten the dream, anyway, when the biological clock woke him up, he only felt refreshed.

I'm in a good mood.

Some people are like this. It is easy for simple reasons such as "sleeping until dawn" or "eating meat" to suddenly turn from sunny to cloudy, or it was originally sunny, but then it becomes sunny after being happy.

Cheng Lang thinks he is the latter.

The person who was in a good mood rolled over and sat up from the bed, wearing pajamas, pulling slippers and rushing to the window, opened the curtains and looked out...

Huh.

There was no one downstairs.

The building of Lanqiao is not high, and Cheng Lang can see the thick layer of snow on the roof of the opposite building from the sixth floor.

About three centimeters thick.

Snow plus ice slag plus snow is still a three-layer sandwich.

Cheng Lang looked up at the sky, the sun has not yet risen, only a little light appeared in the east.As for the sky, the sky is impoverished... no, the sky is as blue as the sky.

It was a fine day with no clouds in sight.

The weather was fine for the next few days, the sun was harsh and sunny.The new round of serious pollution predicted by the Meteorological Observatory is unknown. In short, people agree that the sky with the original camera of this kind of mobile phone does not need to be adjusted in post-production. The sky is already zero pollution, and you can go out and have fun.

The property management staff and cleaners have already swept the snow, but it is only the snow on the surface, leaving a way for people, and the rest will be melted by the sun.Today, the snow has almost melted, only the shadows and the backlight of the building are still covered with snowy ice, which must be melted by the rising temperature, and the sun can't shine at all.

Cheng Hong, who had been working for a week, originally wanted to rest at home for two days, but when he went to the kitchen, he found that there was no stock in the refrigerator, so he had to go to the supermarket to buy.

He went out and saw Xiao Mantou coming out from the opposite door, followed by Brother Conch.

Little Mantou held a snowball tong in his right hand and a blue plastic bucket in his left hand, while Brother Conch behind him was carrying two small shovels and a small dustpan.

Brother Conch said that he would take Xiao Mantou to shovel the snow, and remove the frozen areas around his building, otherwise the hard ice would take some time to digest.

When Cheng Lang saw the little mantou, he suddenly remembered that a week had passed.

This feeling was not so obvious when he walked back from get off work yesterday.

It has been a week, and the big steamed bun has not made a sound.

If it wasn't for the fact that there was such a person in the WeChat list, Cheng Lang would even start to wonder if he existed.

——Does that superficial kiss exist?

Out of thoughts that Cheng Hong didn't even know, after returning from the supermarket, he sent a message to Jiang Xuan.

He took a photo of the pasta he made at random, and the words were very simple, and he didn't even mention what happened on the street that night, as if it really didn't happen.

【Cheng Lang】: Eating lunch alone

After sending, he put his mobile phone at hand without changing the screen, while eating, he paid attention to whether Jiang Xuan replied.

But sadly he didn't.

3 minutes passed.

5 minutes passed.

15 minutes later...half an hour...

Not to mention replying, the "the other party is typing" didn't even appear at the top of the screen.

Between Jiang Xuan's reluctance to return and Jiang Xuan's failure to see him, Cheng Hong chose the latter very simply.

Perhaps taking advantage of his age and experience, Cheng Hong is not in a hurry.

This anxiety does not mean that Jiang Xuan did not reply, but another sense of urgency.

Horrified, stunned, unbelievable.

Maybe it was there at first, but then it's gone.

At this age, he won't jump up and down like a kid.

It's true that he likes men, and he didn't hide it in front of Lu Yanlin.He was so calm because he was fearless.

Recklessly.

Not for women, but for men.

May or may not.

I will never force you to go or stay.

Having lived as he pleases for 26 years, Cheng Lang takes many things lightly.

Whatever you want, that's fine.

He's successful and unmotivated, and as much as he hates to admit it, he does prefer to go with the flow.There's nothing wrong with that, it's smooth and peaceful, and it's moving forward.

So the only thing that can affect him at present is probably the family.

And the only thing that made him feel out of control might be this classmate Jiang Xiaoniao who emerged from the crowd through all obstacles.

He had a vague premonition that he and Jiang Xuan were indeed very good, had a good relationship, and had a good relationship.

But not all the time.

Because Jiang Xuan is different from others.

In Jiang Xuan's eyes, he probably is not the same as others.

and so.

That kiss, the casual touch and rubbing, the cold reception, Cheng Lang can deliberately ignore it and don't care about it.

And he was sure that Jiang Xuan was not.

Jiang Xuancai, who has just grown up, is in a great age with infinite youth and a promising future.

He was just bewildered and lost his mind.

Cheng Lang didn't want to blame him, and he could easily ignore it as if nothing happened.

He didn't intend to leave him alone for so long—and from the current point of view, it was more like Jiang Xuan was leaving him alone.

He——Cheng Lang just hasn't figured out how to deal with it yet.

too suddenly.

Otherwise, young people are too impulsive.

Anyone who suddenly turns his head while walking and kisses you can't resist it.

Can't react?

So far, Cheng Lang is quite satisfied with what he has done.

After thinking about these things, he felt a lot easier at once.

Today, like every day before, is an ordinary day.

Cheng Lang reached out to turn off the phone and concentrate on eating, but just before his fingers touched the phone, a message popped up at the bottom of the screen.

He didn't even realize that the corners of his mouth curled up when he saw Jiang Xuan's reply.

[Jiang Xiaoniao]: It's so fragrant, let's leave a way for those who just woke up from starvation.

Cheng Lang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the news, but after reading the content, he frowned and looked at the time.

[Cheng Lang]: It's already noon, and weekends are a good time to overtake on curves, but Xueba didn't hurry up?

Unexpectedly, after two seconds, Jiang Xuan threw a form at random, and it felt dense just by looking at the thumbnails.

[Jiang Thrush]: It’s already exceeded, you can rest assured

This is a report card in the form of a table. Jiang Xuan took a screenshot, and only fifty items were displayed on the data.

Cheng Lang zoomed in on the picture, and the first thing he saw was the first line under the header except for the subjects.

001高二一班蒋鸫，，数学149语文138外语150文综284，总分721。

Cheng Lang's eyes lit up when he saw this result, and he subconsciously glanced at the people behind him.

No.2 has a total score of 700.

In other words, Jiang Xuan opened up No.2 by a full 21 points.

——That's a good time to hold a meeting.

Even though he had already left the campus, when Cheng Lang saw the gap, he still thought very proudly, there are a total of 21 playgrounds.

He knew that Jiang Xuan was good at studying, but he didn't expect it to be so good.

Compared with him, Cheng Hong was very ordinary when he was in high school.

The grades are above average. As a student, he abides by the law and is a good student in the eyes of the teacher. Don't worry about it.

In other words, as long as you don't make trouble, basically no one will notice... No, you can still be noticed, not only that, but the little girl stuffed a small envelope into the hole in his table.

Far away.

So in the future, let’s call Jiang Thush the God of Learning.

As for why he is proud, it may be similar to seeing his son get a perfect score in the exam.

pride.

[Cheng Lang]: That's awesome, Wenquxing

[Jiang Thrush]: Wen... Forget it, I'm still waiting for how you can praise me, old people are like this, right?

[Cheng Lang]: I don’t know if it’s not the case for the elderly, but they all get up early, unlike some young people

【Jiang Thrush】:…

[Jiang Thrush]: Tsk, if you don’t know how to speak, talk less

[Jiang Thrush]: Actually, I have a headache, why don't I get up early to do the exercise book

[Cheng Lang]: Sure enough, there is a reason why Xueshen is called Xueshen.Why do you have a headache?

[Jiang Tong]: I don’t know, maybe I’m going to catch a cold, let’s make some cold medicine later to stop it

[Cheng Lang]: Stop who?

【Jiang Thrush】: Cold virus

[Jiang Tong]: By the way, I have had the flu recently. During class, many people in our class started to blow their noses. Be careful with your old arms and legs, old man.

[Cheng Lang]: Got it, I want to hold a thermos cup to go to work as you say, an elderly person, you should wear more young people, stay at school

[Cheng Lang]: If you are missing something, if you don’t want to bother Sister Conch, you can tell me, I’ll send it to you after get off work

[Jiang Thrush]: You are really my brother, you don't care if the shoes should be cleaned?

[Jiang Tong]: I don't think I have much chance to go out recently. I might be in school before the midterm exam. Let's see if Brother Zhou can help me.But after the midterm exam, I have to go outside to take some pictures, and I will talk about it then.

[Cheng Lang]: I take the liberty to ask

[Jiang Thrush]: It’s too presumptuous.

[Cheng Lang]:?

[Jiang Thrush]: Come on, let’s talk, it’s easy [stick out tongue]

[Cheng Lang]: ...

[Cheng Lang]: You... don't have enough money?

[Cheng Lang]: There is no other meaning, you are still young, if you are in a hurry, I can give you money first, and then pay it later

【Jiang Thrush】:...

[Jiang Thrush]: My dear brother, don't say a few words.

[Jiang Tong]: As a god of learning, I have a source of income called a scholarship, I don’t know if you have heard of it.

[Jiang Thrush]: And do you remember that drone, one thousand and five.I didn't go to Brother Zhou to help out just to make money, so you can understand that we learn the powers of the gods and work hard, and there is nowhere to use it

[Cheng Lang]: Good student, I am ignorant

【Jiang Thrush】: Well [ok]

[Jiang Thrush]: You can take care of yourself and retreat, the god of learning is about to wake up

[Cheng Lang]: Then come on, Xueshen, I'm going to wash the dishes

The author has something to say:

It's too presumptuous (°_°)