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A month or two passed in a flash, and the weather turned completely cold. After the final exam, Yu Yao temporarily moved back to live at home, waiting for the New Year.But life is a tragedy of reincarnation. When he first came back, his parents welcomed him and served him with food and drink every day. Within a few days, he began to whisper in his ears.

Every day when eating, his father will also talk to him about some major work matters, let him work hard while he is young and energetic, perform well in public classes, and have time to participate in training camps or competitions, get more awards, and give him feedback on future evaluations. Advanced special grades are beneficial; you must also actively learn from experienced teachers, and work hard in class. In the future, when students get better grades—for example, if the average score of the college entrance examination is 130 or 140, they can compile teaching supplementary books and papers and earn a lot of money.

Yu Yao endured it for two days, and after being said to be annoyed, he changed his face slightly, and his family status rose to a certain peak in an instant, and the whole family was silent.

Wei Heng always invited him to go out to play during this period, climbing mountains, skiing, and camping. Yu Yao went there once, but after being groped halfway up the mountain, he never wanted to go again.Xu Ying went back to her hometown, a small city, and was busy with blind dates. The two of them had a video chat every day. The winter vacation was boring anyway. Yu Yao waited for a few days, and then began to study the lesson plans.

On the night of Chinese New Year, it was very lively, red blessings were pasted on the wall, the Spring Festival Gala was singing and dancing on TV, and countless fireworks ribbons sounded in the virtual and real world.Yu Yao watched TV for a while and then lowered his head to play with his mobile phone. All the groups exploded. They were all giving out red envelopes and begging for red envelopes. , simply click on the dynamic brush.

It was full of pictures of New Year's Eve dinner, fireworks, couplets, and family portraits. I scrolled down a few pictures and saw Zhou Yu's dynamics.A three-person selfie with a roadside barbecue stand in the background.The lights were dim, and there were light and dark creases on the three of them.The three of them were all wearing big padded jackets and long trench coats, making faces at the camera. Zhou Yu was in the middle, biting his lips and winking his eyes, making a coquettish group.There is also a group photo of four people. The dormitory around them is messy. The four people stand together shoulder to shoulder, laughing at the camera, full of youth.He @ a person, posted a line of words "I'm missing you".

@ is He Jinping, he changed his nickname, Yu Yao still recognized it at a glance.Some people can be temporarily stored in the vague memories, but as long as there is a slight wave, they can be vivid in the heart in an instant.Yu Yao stared at the four of them for a while, feeling a little depressed, he clicked save calmly, and continued to scroll down.Within a few minutes, the phone interface stopped at that post again, with a few short replies below it.

"They all came to see you?"

"Food and lodging included, it's a scam."

"Come to me, and I will do it too."

"...they want to fuck my sister."

"Ha ha ha ha"

Yu Yao stared and waited for the news to be refreshed, quite anxious, for several minutes, but nothing happened.Disappointed, I took a screen shot, looked up to watch TV, and was performing a skit starring a few famous comedians, who were full of Northeastern tastes, and it would be difficult for Southerners to sound without subtitles.The loudspeaker was full of "what are you doing", "what are you looking at", "what are you looking at", Yu Yao looked at it, and burst out laughing. After laughing, he scratched his hair, feeling suddenly bitter, and sighed.

Messages pulsing on the phone.

"The sand sculptures of the Spring Festival Gala are getting bigger and bigger every year."

"I haven't watched it for a long time. The three of us are eating now. You can slowly feel your local culture."

"I want to eat hot pot, but I want to sleep too much."

"I'll send you the base material another day."

"Thank you, brother."

After the conversation was completely over, Yu Yao saved the screenshot and continued to watch the Spring Festival Gala. Until the end of the New Year's Eve live broadcast at midnight, he still couldn't find a more exciting program than the skit just now.

His mother cleaned up the tea tray on the tea table with preserved fruit, his father stood at the window with his hands behind his back and wrote passionate poems facing thousands of fireworks, Yu Yao turned around and went back to the bedroom with his mobile phone.Lying on the bed, a lot of New Year's blessings kept beating like swiping the screen, and the group also ushered in a climax of giving out red envelopes. Yu Yao found Zhou Yu, typed happy new year, and sent out another red envelope.

The other side quickly received the red envelope and sent a message: "Oh, lying on the grass, Mr. Yu, why did you give me the red envelope? You can't do it."

"Makes make."

"The poor man returned the courtesy." He sent back a red envelope.

Yu Yao sighed: "You didn't take it for nothing, I want to ask you something."

"You said, students must know everything and say everything."

"Where is He Jinping's house?"

"_(:з"∠)_Teacher, why are you like this?"

He didn't even bother to perfunctory, "Oh, I'm going to visit relatives during the Chinese New Year. I have an aunt in the northeast. Let's see if she's free then."

"He doesn't live there."

"Then where does he live?"

"Her mother was promoted to the central government a long time ago, and she must have moved when she was a teenager. There are houses everywhere, and it is not clear where she lives."

"..." Yu Yao thought for a while, "Ask, don't tell me I asked."

Within a few minutes, Zhou Yu took a screenshot of a map showing Tokyo, Japan.

"He's at his cousin's house and won't be back until a few days later."

"How many days?"

"Not many."

"...Where are you going back?"

Another screenshot of the address was sent, and it was the delivery address on a certain treasure.Yu Yao saved the picture, put down his phone and thought vaguely, across half of China, thousands of miles away, and the north is cold, what are you going to do, you don’t know what to say when you see good.He hates me, so he can only see me secretly, and he may not be able to see me secretly.What's more, why don't you have to see it?Is it okay to just slowly forget it?Just let it go, anyway, it's not impossible to live without him.Isn't it like this in all relationships? I feel like I'm going to die, but I'm actually very energetic, and I'll be fine when I get up with howls.

Yu Yao tucked in the quilt, her cheeks were hot, like a girl - but she really wanted to meet He Jinping.

I really want to, but there is no way, it seems to be an itch that can't be scratched.

**

Coming out of the airport, Yu Yao was so cold that the tip of his nose was dripping with water. He took a few deep breaths, and then quickly wiped his nose with paper to feel better.It's so cold in the north... I took a taxi to the hotel, and when Yu Yao entered, the radiator was hot, and he was so happy that he was about to pass out.Wiping his nose, he went to the room he had booked earlier, stood at the window and looked around.Thousands of ruined city buildings, covered with snow.

He sat back on the sofa, took out the screenshot of the address that Zhou Yu had sent him, studied it for a while, and found several routes.After putting down the phone, I went to take a shower.He himself is a little shy of strangers, and he doesn't dare to go out alone. He has always called friends wherever he goes.This is the first time I have run so far alone except when I was in college.Before leaving, I discussed it with my parents and said that I would go to the Forbidden City to take pictures of snow scenes. His father clapped his hands and agreed. After being glared at by his mother, he said earnestly and earnestly that it was not safe to run around during the Chinese New Year.They couldn't control Yu Yao's running to Trinity, they left as soon as they said they would, and never looked back.

Yu Yao just wanted to see He Jinping.

This kind of request is very low, isn't it too much?Yu Yao asked himself, and then replied: Not too much.

I took a taxi the next day, the roads were gray, white, brown and black, the vegetation was mottled, and there were many snow plows in operation. Yu Yao thought this was really different from home.The driver kept bragging to him on the road, talking fast and in a low voice. He laughed all the way, but when the car drove to the bend in the forest, he stopped laughing. The gate post stopped the car and asked the reason for entering and leaving. Yu Yao said to see a friend, Only then was he allowed to enter the villa area.

After wandering around for a while before finding a place, Yu Yao went down, facing neatly trimmed plants, a luxurious western-style villa in the falling snow, the road winding into a quiet path, with thick snow on both sides.Yu Yao stood in the falling snow for a while, gently put the scarf on his chin, and walked along the road.

The person who opened the door was a slightly fat woman in plain clothes, about the same height as Yu Yao, with an apron around her waist. She was obviously surprised when she saw him.Yu Yao smiled: "Hi, my name is Yu Yao, and I'm looking for He Jinping."

She rubbed her hands slowly, a little blush appeared on her face, and she said, "I'm sorry, Jin Ping is not here. He went to Japan with his mother and hasn't come back yet."

Yu Yao was stunned for a moment. He heard from Zhou Yu yesterday that he had returned.Disappointed and a little embarrassed: "Then when will he come back?"

"Hurry up, it's these two days." She frowned, looked up at him from side to side, and said, "I'll tell Jin Ping for you, and ask him to contact you when the time comes, okay?"

"...I haven't stayed here for long." Yu Yao said to himself, but He Jinping would not contact him either.He was suddenly embarrassed by the haste and unpreparedness of this trip, and after bowing slightly to express his thanks, he was about to leave, but she gently grabbed his arm again.Yu Yao turned her head, a bright smile appeared on her face: "I should recognize you, you are Jin Ping's landlord, right? He has lived outside alone for so long, thanks to you for taking care of him."

"Taking care but not..." Yu Yao looked at her for a while, "Are you Aunt Wang?"

She smiled, as if flattered: "Jiping mentioned me to you."

Yu Yao remembered that when He Jinping was drunk and wanted to be hugged by his aunt, he felt a little warm. After chatting with her for a while, Aunt Wang invited him in, but Yu Yao didn't.When he was leaving, Aunt Wang gave him a few steps, and he happened to walk to the steps of the rose garden at the end of the path. Just as he turned around, a black BMW M6 drove towards him in the foggy and heavy snow. She said "Hey!" Didn't this fucking mean that Cao Cao Cao Cao is here!"

The car stopped two meters away, the rear door opened, and a tall and tall figure came out of the car. He Jinping was wearing a long black windbreaker with a hood, and his shoes creaked and creaked on the snow.Breathing hot air, he casually looked forward when he raised his hand to adjust the white scarf, and met Yu Yao's eyes.

There should be a moment of surprise, but it was wiped off quickly.Walking towards Yu Yao, because of her long legs, her strides were particularly large.He stopped in front of him, lowered his head slightly, picked a piece of snow on his eyelashes, and looked deeply: "Why are you here?"

Yu Yao wanted to speak, but he could only spit out mouthfuls of white mist, he couldn't even make a sound, he was too nervous.Song Junwan, who was wearing a heavy cotton-padded jacket, came from behind, and pinned a hairpin to her head with leather gloves, revealing half of her curly hair that was combed tightly and greasy.She looked up and saw Yu Yao immediately smiled, took off her gloves and reached out: "Mr. Yu, why are you here, welcome."

Yu Yao turned to face him, and reached out to hold her slender hand. The contrast between warmth and coldness made him a little embarrassed, and he let it go quickly: "I'll come to He Jinping and talk."

She frowned: "Then why don't you go in and sit down?" Looking back at Aunt Wang reproachfully, Yu Yao quickly took the initiative to take the blame, and was dragged away into the house by Aunt Wang after arguing.

Song Junwan walked and spoke in an enthusiastic tone: "The last time I met you, I wanted to thank you very much, but I couldn't do it because of a small problem. Please do me a favor this time."

Yu Yao couldn't deal with this kind of person, and his head hurt from anxiety. He just wanted to have a few words with He Jinping alone.

He Jinping walked in front. He had an extremely stern demeanor when he was wearing a long black coat, which made Yu Yao a little scared.

After chatting with Song Junwan in the living room for a while, she seemed to be really friendly, so she answered the phone halfway and said she would excuse me, and then asked Aunt Wang to call He Jinping to come and accompany the guests.Yu Yao took two sips of tea, He Jinping came down from the stairs, changed into a homely green loose sweater, casually sat on the cushion beside him, and brought a new cup of tea.

It was just the two of them in the living room.Yu Yao put down his glass, feeling a little confused.Two or three months later, when I think about my behavior at that time, I was a little crazy, and I went to seek psychological counseling, and the pain I couldn't ask for was relieved a lot.After so long, it feels like the relationship between the two of them is a stranger.After hesitating for a while, he turned to look at He Jinping and asked him, "How are you recently?"

He Jinping took an orange and was peeling it, slightly lowered his head, and said neatly, "Why do you want me?"

Yu Yao said sincerely, "I miss you."

He Jinping's voice was low and steady: "My parents are at home, don't mess around."

Yu Yao understood what he was referring to, and was a little embarrassed: "I'm not that kind of person."

He Jinping sneered slightly, and handed him half of the orange.

Yu Yao took it over and touched his fingertips, electric sparks exploded on his fingertips, he withdrew his hand and said, "Don't blame me for what happened before, I was too impulsive."

"Evened out."

"I went back to see you. It's very cold here, and I can't stand it."

"Isn't there heating in the room? You don't feel cold even if you take off your coat."

"I don't want to take it off, it doesn't look good if I take it off."

He Jinping's voice paused: "It doesn't matter if it looks good or not, who will see it?"

Yu Yao smiled. She never thought that the two of them could chat so peacefully now. They were really happy.He stuffed a piece of orange in his mouth, recalled that night in a trance, and asked him: "Did you come back the day you left?"

"Ah."

"Return the keys, and a mouse. You said you gave it to me before, right? But I don't play games, so I gave it to a friend."

He Jinping suddenly smirked, and his voice mocked: "You have a big heart."

Yu Yao's cheeks were numb for a moment, and he stuffed another orange into his mouth, with a cold taste: "Why don't you come in to see me, I was very sick at that time, and I might be fine soon after seeing you."

"—Aren't you mad at me too?"

Looking at him in a blink of an eye: "I don't."

"After being seen by Zhou Yu, why did you turn around and run away? It's not because I'm angry that I didn't help you."

"No." Yu Yao tilted his head and smiled, "I've always been angry with myself."

He Jinping took the remote control from the coffee table, turned on the TV, and changed a few channels.

He stared at the fully curved display, probably casually: "You're fine."

Yu Yao suddenly felt like crying, he nodded, "Thank you."

He Jinping's tone was objective: "Except for giving my mouse away to others."

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