Learn about the human body

After more than ten hours of flying, the plane finally landed in country A.

But the universities they exchanged with were not in the same city, and landing meant parting.The efforts of the past six months have shortened the distance between the two, but they still cannot escape the long-distance relationship.Tang Qizhen fell asleep on the plane, and before he got over the jet lag, he was secretly kissed by Fu Yansheng in the dark.

"Call when you're settled down, and you must keep in touch." Fu Yansheng lifted the broken hair on his forehead, and flicked it lightly on his sleepy head, "Be sober, don't be kidnapped. "

"No..." When Tang Qizhen opened his mouth, it was as if the wind was blowing into his heart, reverberating somewhere in the open space, rustling.

"It won't be too long. One year, two hours, soon. I will come to you when I am free on holidays and take care of myself." Fu Yansheng finally put his arms around his waist and sent him to be a classmate of Jianyi College middle.

Tang Qizhen nodded resolutely, and the grunting wheels of the suitcase rolled over the accumulated water on the ground, dragging out a long rut.Fu Yansheng stood there watching him until he completely merged into the night.

On a night at the end of August, the summer breeze was blowing, carrying the salty smell of the coast, and the airport was brightly lit.Fu Yansheng looked at his leaving back, smiled and lowered his head.

He also thought about flying away in anger, but now that he has a bond, he can appreciate the taste of parting.

Like a summer night with a long wind, there are thousands of thoughts in my heart, which are still complicated but not noisy.Say goodbye when the wind blows, and see you again when it stops.

Both of them lived in double dormitories in their universities, and Tang Qizhen's roommate was a senior in the Department of Architecture of the same college.After settling in, he immediately sent a message to the senior, and hid under the covers and chatted for a long time, until he reminded himself that he had to go to bed tomorrow, and he realized that it was already very late.

After changing to a new environment, Tang Qizhen was still a little excited. Remembering his senior's sleeping habits, he sent him a white noise playlist and gave him some careful instructions.

Although they are not together, but falling asleep listening to the same song, it seems that the other party is by their side and can hear each other's breathing.

On the second day, Tang Qizhen and the three classmates who came with him first familiarized themselves with the campus.Foreign universities practice small class teaching. He counted, and there were only twenty tables in total, arranged neatly like round tables.Many valuable sculptures and works of modern painters are displayed in the art gallery of the Academy of Fine Arts.When Tang Qizhen walks in it, he can feel the strong influence of art, and he can't wait to look forward to the real lecture.

After entering the new class, it was not difficult for him to fully improve the progress in the first few weeks. Fortunately, several Chinese students helped him summarize the content after class.Every night when he goes back to the dormitory, he will report the day's study content with his seniors, and make ten minutes of phone calls or video chats.

Fu Yansheng always remembered the promise he made to Ms. Tang. Apart from safety, he also paid close attention to Tang Qizhen's psychological condition.Through the content of his chats with himself every day, I feel that he has learned well, and I feel relieved a lot.

After almost a month, Tang Qizhen finally got used to teaching in English, and interacted more with teachers and classmates in class.

The animation major of this university focuses on art appreciation and overall planning ability. The junior courses are biased towards film and director, such as film soundtrack, storyboard script, and pull-up analysis case study of animation film mirroring, all of which are not available in C University. .

It's a pity that country A doesn't have a concentrated long holiday in the second half of the year. Fu Yansheng is confined by the torture of his sons and wives at home and abroad, so he can only wait for the Christmas holiday to get together again.

The two chatted on the Internet like this, spent most of the semester, ushered in the final assessment, and asked to make a presentation of about 15 minutes to simply appreciate an animation work.Tang Qizhen felt that since he was an exchange student, he must work hard to promote Guoman, and finally chose the popular movie "Nezha" a few years ago as the material.

In order to perfectly present it to foreign teachers, he spent almost a few days sitting in front of the computer and watching the film frame by frame, first writing the manuscript in Chinese, drawing logic diagrams, and then translating into English word by word , Write important paragraphs and professional nouns into drafts.

During the exam week, the time for both of them was very tight, and the frequency of contact dropped a lot.Tang Qizhen just wanted to pass this time quickly, and take advantage of Christmas to get bored with his seniors for a while.

I don't know if it's because he wasn't used to the winter in country A, or because he worked too hard while memorizing the PPT, and after a few nights with his liver, his throat felt a little uncomfortable. In the end, he couldn't bear the soreness all over his body and went to bed to rest.

At first he thought it was just a cold, and he didn't send a message to the senior to complain, but he didn't expect to have a fever the next day.Tang Qizhen huddled under the quilt and slept in a dim light. He missed the alarm, slept all day, and forgot to charge his phone.

After finishing the exams of Introduction to Surgery and Clinical Skills I, Fu Yansheng finally relaxed a little and sent a message to Tang Qizhen.

But he didn't respond in the afternoon, and Fu Yansheng felt that something was wrong, so he called again.The mobile phone beeped for a few seconds, "The number you dialed has been turned off", and the prompt came out of nowhere.

The sudden disconnection made his mind go blank, and in the next second, thousands of possibilities came to his mind—did he get sick, or did he encounter some trouble?Fu Yansheng's breathing immediately became rapid, and he searched for all the ways to contact Tang Qizhen in his mind...but found that he was so stupid that he didn't even save his roommate's phone number.

Ignoring the etiquette in the study room, he stuffed all his things into his schoolbag without taking off his white coat, put on his down jacket and rushed out the door.

It was the afternoon when everyone was studying for exams or doing experiments. There were few people in the empty campus, and his running figure was especially abrupt.During this period, he made a few more phone calls, but the other party was still turned off.

Something seemed to burn in my heart, and the two-hour drive became extremely long.

When the roommate came back from buying some medicine, seeing that Tang Qizhen was still asleep, she woke him up cruelly and opened the curtains.

Tang Qizhen stared at the crimson clouds in the sky, dumbfounded.

"What time is it...cough cough..." Just as he was about to speak, his throat was so dry and sore that it seemed to be stuck with glue, and he covered his mouth and coughed violently.

"It's the afternoon of the second day, and I didn't call you in the morning when you had a fever." The roommate handed over water and pills, "Let's take some anti-inflammatory medicine first."

"Thank you." The moment Tang Qizhen touched his hand, he was in a daze, and another person appeared in his mind inexplicably.

People who worry, drug themselves when they are sick, and even blame themselves.

"Senior..." He subconsciously muttered.

"The senior you are talking about is Fu Yansheng from our medical school?" The roommate suddenly asked, "Is he an exchange student at Connor University now?"

Tang Qizhen took the water to moisten his throat, coughed a few times with difficulty, and asked, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Did you know that just an hour ago, their school's chemistry lab exploded?" The roommate took out his phone and swiped a few times. "The photos of the scene have been spread crazy on Instagram and Twitter!"

"What?" Tang Qizhen woke up instantly, grabbed the phone, and saw thick smoke billowing from the corner of the Laboratory Building on the picture, and the bright red paint of the 911 ambulance was dazzling.

He was so frightened that he dropped his roommate's mobile phone on the quilt, and cursed in a hurry. "Where's my phone?" He turned around in a panic and fumbled in the pile of clothes, finally found the familiar guy, and pressed the home button.

No response, black screen.

Press again, still nothing happens.

out of battery?Tang Qizhen was holding the phone, his silhouette was reflected on the pitch-black screen, as if it could engulf him.

"Lend me your mobile phone to make a call!" Before the other party agreed, he grabbed the mobile phone and skillfully entered a series of phone numbers.

"Beep—" After a few seconds of waiting, an emotionless female voice sounded, "Sorry, the user you dialed is not within the service area."

Tang Qizhen straightened his eyes, dumbfounded.

"No, cough cough...I'll go find him!" The next second he quickly put on his clothes, lifted the quilt and staggered out of bed.

"Hey, don't be so excited!" The roommate picked up the thing with a black screen on the bed, and thoughtfully helped him plug in the power bank, "Where are you going to find him? I'm afraid the school won't allow it now..."

"I don't care, anyway, find a way to contact him!" Tang Qizhen took the phone, said thank you, and immediately slammed the door away.

The location of this school is relatively remote, and taxis are generally not available, and buses are arranged at the door.He didn't care about his heavy head, clutched his phone tightly and ran towards the school gate, while pressing the lock screen button, but the screen always turned on unexpectedly, revealing the eye-catching 3% battery warning.

It's going to be crazy if you can't get through the phone anymore.Countless bad conjectures flashed through Tang Qizhen's mind, and he shook his head desperately trying to forget them all.

No, the senior will not experience these unfortunate things again.He prayed silently in his heart.

Dumbly rushed to the platform, before he could stand still, he heard a creak, and there was a heavy sound of tires rubbing on the road.He raised his head in response and saw a familiar yellow bus at the corner. He jumped up so anxiously that he waved to the driver, and then ran a few steps towards him.

From a distance, there were not many people in the car. Tang Qizhen ignored the etiquette, and as soon as the car stopped and opened the door, he wanted to step up.

"Tang Qi Town."

Suddenly, a voice rang in his ear.

Someone called his name.

Familiar voice, familiar Chinese.

Tang Qizhen's footsteps stopped. He ran too fast before, as if he had gone through a long marathon and was exhausted at the end. He held on to the sliding door to stand still.

Fu Yansheng stood at the position where he got off the car by the back door, looking deeply towards him.

"Willyougetin, Sir?" The driver honked the horn impatiently.

"Sorry, dontBother..." Tang Qizhen gestured towards him, stepped back a few steps, and let go of the sliding door.

The driver frowned, and then the door closed, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Tang Qizhen mechanically turned his head to look at Fu Yansheng.

The setting sun sinks into the silhouette of a bungalow in the suburbs, outlining his messy outline.

"Senior... I'm sorry!" Tang Qizhen, who was exhausted from running, cried out with the last of his strength, wiped his face indiscriminately, and rushed directly to Fu Yansheng.

The longing that I haven't seen in half a year, and the panic that I was worried about just a second ago all emerged without reservation at this moment.

It turns out that it is such a heart-wrenching thing to lose someone completely.

Only then did he understand that what he had before was just liking, his appearance, his talent, and his character.

This time, they really engraved each other into their lives.

"Have you got a fever?" Fu Yansheng hugged the little guy who was still panting in his arms.

"Well, your school...cough cough..." Tang Qizhen realized his throat was dry and itchy as soon as he opened his mouth.

"It's okay." Fu Yansheng rubbed his head reassuringly, "Sorry, you happened to be in the subway station when you called me, and the signal was not good. Then your roommate contacted me."

"I know what happened at school, but after all, it's thanks to Xiao Tang. If it wasn't for being unable to contact you, I might have to go through...some bad things again."

"But, don't lose contact again in the future! Why didn't you call me earlier if you feel uncomfortable!?" Fu Yansheng's tone became serious again, he put on the hood for him, wrapped him in his arms, and cursed in a low voice Fool.