There is light at the wellhead

Since coming to Qingzhong, Guan Wei has done all the housework that he didn't do at home.

What about making the bed and folding the quilt, doing laundry and brushing shoes—like He Jingyang, who is close to home once a week, and will bring back the dirty clothes.Most of the others wash it by themselves unless they come home just in time for the weekend.

Fortunately, summer clothes are light and easy to wash.When Guan's mother thought about these trivial matters, Guan Wei had already gotten used to it, and just told her not to worry, after all, even a capable person like Li Jie had to wash it himself.

But the autumn clothes are thick, and Mama Guan specifically told him not to wash them. The winter clothes will be delivered in another month, so she packs the dirty clothes and takes them back.

"I have brought three or four bodies with me, and I change them every week, even if you don't want to lose them, you can do so" - He Wei conveyed He Mingli's original words.

God does not fulfill one's wishes.

I was eating in the cafeteria at noon on weekends. Guan Wei was sitting and eating attentively. Two female classmates followed him and passed by him. One of them didn't know what to say. Holding it steady, soup and vegetables were poured down Guan Wei's back.

The two girls were frightened on the spot.The one holding the jar turned pale with anxiety, worried that Guan Wei would be burned, and worried about the problem of paying for the clothes, so he burst into tears without saying a few words.

There were more and more people watching, Guan Wei stood up cautiously, while shaking the vegetable juice on his body, he lowered his head and urged the two girls, "Let's go, let's go, it's okay, it's okay."

Zhao Bingcai helped pick the vegetables and leaves. He only thought Guan Wei's attitude was funny. Those who knew that he had been doused by others, but those who didn't know thought that he had joined forces with the two girls to do so, and planned to instigate them to run away.

The vegetable soup was neither hot nor ironed, but the clothes had to be washed.

Xinxin is wearing a tracksuit, and he can't throw it away, let alone find a place to hide it and save it until He Wei comes to take it back a month later.

Guan Wei took Li Jie's big basin in frustration, soaked the clothes in it, and only started to rub the clothes at night.

Usually he washes clothes with soap or soap.This time he was dipped in vegetable soup, Zhou Yi clicked his tongue for a long time, and handed over half a bag of washing powder, saying that the soap might not be able to wash it off.

After finally washing the clothes and hanging them to dry, Guan Wei was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open. He felt more tired than doing two sets of physics problems.

I soaked my hands in water the night before, and I didn't think there was anything wrong.After sleeping all night and waking up, Guan Wei discovered that the roots of both thumbs were bleeding, and the first knuckles of the eight fingers other than the thumb were also in the same miserable condition.

Guan Wei stared blankly for a while, then raised both hands to ask Zhou Yi if his washing powder was poisoned.

Zhou Yi laughed at his ignorance, saying that it was caused by not getting used to washing powder and rubbing the clothes too hard.

Guan Wei was even more frustrated.

The knuckles were so painful that I couldn't bend them, so I had to hold the pen with my fingertips to draw ghost characters on the paper.I have been drawing until He Jingyang returned to school, but I didn't finish a page of questions.

He Jingyang entered the door and heard Zhou Yi talking about it with a smile. He wanted to tease Guan Wei a few words, but when he looked down and saw the dots of blood on his white and delicate hands, his nose suddenly became sour, and two lines of tears fell for no reason, On the back of Guan Wei's hand.

Both were stunned.

There were other people in the dormitory, Guan Wei wiped it without any trace, and after a while, he raised his head to look at He Jingyang, but this person still looked indifferent as usual, not to mention teardrops, not even a water stain arrive.

If it weren't for the water marks left on the book, Guan Wei wouldn't be sure if the scene just now was real.

But seeing He Jingyang's look of "nothing happened", he wisely chose not to ask, not to ask.

But there was something deep in my heart, as if watered by those two lines of tears, it began to move around.

He Jingyang was frightened by himself, and he didn't dare to talk to Guan Wei all day long. He didn't recover until night, and when no one was around, he whispered to Guan Wei, "I probably treat you as my friend." Brother, so I feel uncomfortable all at once."

Do you have a brother?Even if it is Tang's watch?Guan Wei asked silently, but still nodded, pretending to accept the explanation.

The weather is getting colder, and you can see the white breath when you walk and talk on the road.At night, except for He Jingyang, no one dared to bare his arms and legs when he got under the covers.

He Wei came again, bringing winter clothes, a thick quilt newly made by Guan Ma, and a large bag of snacks.

Guan Wei took the snacks for everyone, and Zhao Bingcai threw himself on the new quilt and didn't want to get up: "It's so warm and comfortable, can I squeeze a quilt with you in winter... I promise to take a bath once a week!"

He Jingyang went over to grab him: "Let's go, let's go, it's me who wants a bed, how convenient it is for us!"

Guan Weiyi heard that He Jingyang made another mistake, subconsciously raised his head to look at Li Jie, the latter really frowned and wanted to say something, but suddenly saw Guan Wei's eyes and said nothing.

winter? !Guan Wei suddenly thought of a serious question: "Ma Liwen, is there heating in the male dormitory?"

"Yes. It is said that it was remodeled last year, and the stove was fired before." Ma Liwen chewed a piece of the big white rabbit.

"Huh? What about us?"

"Light up the stove! Look up—" Ma Liwen came over, pulled Guan Wei's head to make him look up, and pointed to a round hole covered with white paper on the top of the door. Rishenghuo watch the fire, don't you know?"

"No, is it good to learn?" Guan Wei honestly admitted, and at the same time worried, what should I do?

"Don't listen to his nonsense!" He Jingyang comforted Guan Wei, "There are janitors who light the fire and watch the fire, and the concierge is also a stove. I heard that a new dormitory will be built next year, and Datongpu is about to complete its historical mission, so it's not worth taking over the pipeline. come over."

When I came back from dinner that day, the Datong shop had changed—a thick layer of white plastic sheeting was nailed outside the window, a royal blue cotton curtain was hung on the door, and a small iron stove stood in the middle of the floor.

The small table that was originally placed in the middle of the floor was placed on the empty bed between He Jingyang and Guan Wei, just like the small kang table at home.

The janitor in charge of the fire is a young man surnamed Liu. In addition to managing the small stoves in the Datong shop and the concierge, he also manages the boilers.Although the person is not much older than them, it is said that he has been working outside for several years, and his behavior shows a bit of stability that has seen the world.

Li Jie didn't know when he became acquainted with this person, and asked him to find a part-time job in the county in advance for the winter vacation, saying that he was tired of being a tutor and changed his job.

Xiao Liu came three times a day in the morning, noon and evening, and the last time before going to bed was under the supervision of the students. They had to bury the fire so that the cold would not be extinguished in the middle of the night, and it would not regenerate the next day.

They made a shift schedule, and after Guan Wei learned it twice, he would be able to.

He was inexperienced and Zhao Bingcai was sloppy, so although both of them knew that iron tongs had good thermal conductivity, they still forgot to put on gloves when they were in a hurry, and each got scalded once, which caused terrific pain.

When Zhao Bingcai was scalded, He Jingyang laughed.

When Guan Wei was scalded, He Jingyang looked at his fingers for a long time, blowing air and applying toothpaste.

Guan Wei thought of the two lines of tears on the back of his hand last time, felt awkward and wanted to break away.He Jingyang pinched his wrist in dissatisfaction, and pulled him into his arms with all his strength to hold him down: "Don't move, you'll know it's serious after a while when you get blisters."

Later, a thick layer of insulating tape was wrapped on the handle of the tongs.

When Zhao Bingcai came back to see him, he praised He Jingyang for his thoughtfulness.

Guan Wei glanced at He Jingyang, who was also looking back, the two of them didn't speak, and laughed tacitly.

Guan Wei felt that the big wave of things that were about to move in his heart began to take shape, as if... filled with budding flowers.

As New Year's Day approached, students began to give postcards to each other, with such and other patterns printed on the front, and various blessings handwritten on the back, nothing more than "I wish you better grades next year", "Go to a higher level" and "Friendship last forever". kind.

Li Jie went to the small commodity wholesale market on weekends to approve a lot of them. After class, he planned to go to the dormitory area and sell them to students in need.It would be messy to settle the accounts alone, so I asked He Jingyang to go with him.

He Jingyang was lying on the bed thinking hard about what words to write on the greeting card he gave to Zhao Qing, so as to make him stand out from the crowd.

Li Jie laughed at him: "No matter how good the words are, people want to read them. Why don't you visually catch the other person's attention first, and come up with something unique in shape." He took out something from his bag, opened it The music of "Happy New Year, Happy New Year, Happy New Year to everyone" sounded.

Everyone gathered around and took a look. It was also a greeting card. When folded in half, it was larger than usual. When it was opened, it turned into a very western-style three-dimensional villa. It was warm and peaceful against the background of red flowers and green leaves, and there was a line printed in gold on it. English letters: sweethome, I don't know how pretty it is, He Jingyang's eyes are straight.

"Music card, the three-dimensional model that just came out this year, and the school hasn't seen it yet." Li Jie said that if he wants to go, he will give him one, and he has bought five cards in total; in addition, he will give him a mysterious gift to ensure that he likes it.The premise is that during the period of selling greeting cards, you can go on call.

He Jingyang wondered, "Can't I buy you one? I don't want the mysterious gift!"

Li Jie smiled gently: "No, I won't sell it to you."

"I'll go shopping in the city on weekends!" He Jingyang cocked his neck.

"Then you can only be the second person to give her the music card, and you can only smile. Anyway, if you don't go, I will only sell four, and keep the remaining one for yourself—" Li Jie said Said while walking outside.

He Jingyang felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Guan Wei kicked him: "Did you lose your mind just mentioning Zhao Qing? Why do you think he kept one for himself?"

"...Give it to the girl he likes, and make Zhao Qing envious? She won't care!" He Jingyang was very puzzled.

"Tsk, can't he send Zhao Qing off? And he sent it off earlier than you!" Guan Wei said helplessly, "One is to enhance the friendship between classmates, and the other is to make trouble for you."

"Ahhhhhhhh—wait for me, can I go—" He Jingyang yelled and chased him out.

Guan Wei had no one to send him off.But Li Jie received a postcard from someone, with the postmark of Yunzhou, reminding Guan Wei that he can send it to Huang Jin and the others!Quickly picked three, thinking about what to write.

He Jingyang also ended the fate of being enslaved, sitting opposite Guan Wei while thinking of words that would make him stand out, while watching him write.

Guan Wei had finished writing all three cards, but He Jingyang hadn't thought of a word yet. He scribbled back and forth on the draft paper for a long time before he made up his mind. wrote down a few words.

Guan Wei leaned over to take a look: I wish: Zhao Qing's college entrance examination went smoothly--He Jingyang.

Well, outstanding.

He Jingyang accompanied Guan Wei to the concierge to deliver postcards, and they could send them away when the postman came on Monday.

Watching Guan Wei check the zip code and address, He Jingyang was envious. He had never received any mail since he was a child, not even a letter.

"Guan Wei, since we're separated, can you send me one too?"

"Send it for sure, you are my good friend, and I still want to write to you." Guan Wei solemnly stated.

"Well...then don't wait for later, can you do a favor to your good friend now—" He Jingyang looked at Guan Wei eagerly.

Ten minutes later, Guan Wei accompanied his good friend He Jingyang to wander back and forth in the teaching area of ​​the third year of high school, waiting to "encounter" with Zhao Qing.

"If you stay with me, I won't be nervous." He Jingyang firmly believed that if he was alone, Zhao Qing would only have to glance at him, and he wouldn't have the courage to interrupt someone with such mundane things as "I want to give you a New Year's card". the way to go.

The fact is that although Zhao Qing was surprised, he took the card and opened it on the spot to appreciate it for a while.It's just that after thanking He Jingyang, she said that she didn't buy this kind of thing, so she can't give it back now, so I'm very sorry.

"No, no, no, really!" He Jingyang hurriedly put his hands into a big windmill, "I'll be happy if you accept it!"

"Don't say that." Zhao Qing glanced awkwardly at Guan Wei, who was onlookers. After Guan Wei expressed his gratitude to Zhao Qing's exercise book in a timely manner, the three of them were silent.

Guan Wei was planning to tell He Jingyang to retreat, Zhao Qing pursed his lips and said seriously: "If you need my notes, I can give you all of them after graduation—except for physics, you probably don't need them."

After Zhao Qing finished speaking, he smiled and left. He Jingyang reacted for a while, and was suddenly pleasantly surprised. While smiling, he secretly asked Guan Wei: "She knows that I am good at physics, does that mean?"

"Yes", Guan Wei reluctantly pulled him back, "You can say louder, she left early, I can't hear you!"

On the way back, He Jingyang suddenly shouted: "Oh, I'm so stupid, really!"

? ?Guan Wei looked at him suspiciously, wondering if your Amao was also taken away by wolves?

"I can write the Qingzhong address, send it out like you, and then send it back to Zhao Qing! In this way, she will receive the letter again, and she doesn't have to give me anything back in person." The more He Jingyang said, the more regretful he was. Heartbroken.

Guan Wei was also heartbroken, "Then you can rewrite it and send it to me. I haven't confiscated the letter either."

"Do we still need to send greeting cards?" He Jingyang felt strange, "It's so close, what can I say?"

Guan Wei got angry, turned his head and left.

When Li Jie came back at night, he handed He Jingyang a card: "Mysterious gift."

"Hey, this is what you left after selling it!" He Jingyang lazily opened it for a look, then sat up suddenly, making Guan Wei guess who gave it to him.

"Zhao Qing, do you still need to guess? Look at the virtue that has won the emperor's grace and favor. If you give you a pair of slippers, you can immediately put them at Zhao Qing's feet." Guan Wei spoke lazily.

He Jingyang was indeed as happy as a dog with a long tail, "Look at how well she wrote for me!"

Guan Wei suppressed his inexplicable unhappiness and leaned over to take a look. On the front was a pattern of an eagle attacking the sky, and on the back was the words Zhao Qing, who was as thin as a human being and only had bones left: Zhu: He Jingyang’s classmate Peng Cheng Wanli——Zhao Qing.

Guan Wei: ...

That's great, it's kind of confrontational.

"Hey, are you serious? She just told me this afternoon that she wouldn't buy this kind of thing as a reward, but she would give me notes!" He Jingyang couldn't believe it.

"Can it be fake? She didn't buy it, but I said that you admire her very much. Write a few words to encourage you and you will definitely be admitted to the fast class at the end of the semester." Li Jie smiled and asked for credit, "It is much more useful than notes. Yes, the card is a free gift from me, remember to appreciate it."

"Remember, remember!" He Jingyang nodded his head, giving him another pair of slippers would probably reach Li Jie's feet.

Before lying down to sleep, He Jingyang held "Pengcheng Wanli" and carefully pressed it under the pillow.Seeing Guan Wei's disdainful eyes, he suddenly asked him: "Hey, do you really want it? How about I give you a three-dimensional greeting card, just like the one I gave to Zhao Qing."

With a small face, Guan Wei stretched out his hand to turn off the light, and said coldly, "Don't compare me with girls!"

"No comparison, I just think that kind of card is rare, and I want you to play with it." He Jingyang stretched out his hand to pinch Guan Wei's nose, "Do you want it?"

"No!" Guan Wei turned around.

"Don't be angry." He Jingyang lifted the quilt and pasted it up, and hugged Guan Weilian and the quilt inside, "Then I'll give you some warmth."

Although the small stove worked hard and the new quilt was fluffy and warm, they couldn't withstand the biting cold of the north wind.Since the beginning of winter, after Guan Wei caught a cold once, whenever the weather changes, He Jingyang will hug him like this.

Guan Wei felt awkward at first, but He Jingyang didn't understand, it seemed like a natural movement, why are you hiding?It's not like Zhao Bingcai, who insists on getting into a bed.If you continue to be awkward, it seems like you have a ghost in your heart, so let him go.

Moreover, there are two layers of quilts plus a human heater. Although there is a layer of quilt between the heater, after getting used to it, I can sleep comfortably.

Today, I can't sleep well, because the words "just like the one for Zhao Qing" made the flowers in my heart sway, not angry, but flustered.

He stretched out his hand, pretending to put it on the arm held by He Jingyang on his chest without distraction. As soon as he put it on, He Jingyang stuffed it into the bed again and again, and even tucked it tightly Quilt corner.

It's just that during this touch, he suddenly felt a strange feeling, and he wanted to take a bite.

No, no, not just take a bite, but... just stick it on quietly, just stick it on, it must be warm, warm, with a nice smell of soap, or you can lick it Licking—until a certain part of the body slowly raised his head, and carefully asked for his opinion: "Do you want me to stand up now?"

Guan Wei was startled, so frightened that he forgot those charming thoughts, opened his eyes wide and forced himself to calm down for an unknown amount of time before falling asleep.