Hechun and Jingming

He was about five years old. Xue Bingbing once placed him in the home of a distant relative whom he couldn't even remember the name of. That family also had a little boy, a bullying species, who loved to bully him.There is an open space behind their house. For a while, they didn’t know what kind of whimsical idea the owner had. He dug a big hole in the open space. The hole was as deep as an adult’s chest. In summer, two consecutive rainstorms fell, The pit was filled with water, and when the water cleared, the little boy tricked Qu Jingming into the water.

It was an unforgettable drowning experience for him.

He stepped into the air, water poured in from his nose, he opened his mouth to spit it out, and the water filled his mouth again, he couldn't breathe, he couldn't struggle, his lungs were choking, and the most terrible thing was that there was no bottom under his feet, and the water had nowhere to go Absent and useless, he had no support and felt like he was going to die.Later he became afraid of water.

Now, he feels exactly like that drowning.

He stared at Hechun's back, how much he wanted to hold him firmly, but he didn't even have the ability to hold his hand in the water. The feeling of suffocation on the verge of death and the embarrassment of being desperate made him a little unsteady, his throat blocked He couldn't help coughing in a cloud of hot air, the more he coughed, the more he coughed, and in front of Mrs. Chen, he coughed up tears.

Mrs. Chen probably didn't expect him to have such a reaction, so she was also taken aback, and quickly patted him on the back: "You, you children... don't get excited, what a big deal, you will have other things in the future. The person I like the most, this is the only one, what I said just now was a bit serious, so don't worry too much."

Qu Jingming wanted to say something to justify, but he couldn't pronounce the words, so he shook his hand.Over there, Hechun picked up the good medicine and heard him cough violently. As soon as he grabbed the medicine bag, he rushed over, stroked his back and asked, "What's wrong with you? What made you choke? Look at you, crying same."

"Don't cry, don't cry." He wiped away the tears welling up in Qu Jingming's eyes with his thumb, the smile on his face was like coaxing a child, and there was a bit of mischief in his eyes, Qu Jingming suddenly found that he was really easy to understand He, seeing his eyes, can understand what he is thinking without thinking.For example, at this moment, he knows that Hechun wants to kiss his tears for no reason.

When will you grow up.Qu Jingming gradually regained his composure, sighed inwardly, and found it funny that he was obviously younger than Hechun, yet he expressed such emotion.

"Okay?" Seeing that he stopped coughing, Hechun stopped and patted him on the back, "Why did you choke just now?"

Qu Jingming swallowed, looked into his eyes, smiled, and shook his head: "I'm choking on my saliva."

He Chun plucked his hair mockingly, and pulled him up: "Let's go, go home. Aunt, I'll help you go." Saying this, he gave Qu Jingming the medicine, and went to help old lady Chen, old lady Nonchalantly describing to them the process of old doctor Zhao treating him, he disliked the cheerful old man very much.

"There's no one who sees a doctor and smiles all day long, it's outrageous." She became angry, and felt that the whole world should be in sync with her senses and emotions, so she coaxed her to be happy with Chunhua.These voices were all close to him, but Qu Jingming heard them farther and farther away. For a while, he could hardly hear He Chun's words clearly.

He kept this matter in his mind for two days without telling He Chun, so he didn't plan to speak out in the short term.Mrs. Chen did not put much pressure on him after that, and even treated him more gently and lovingly than usual. However, his sensitivity was particularly active amidst such subtle abnormalities, which made him often taste the meaning of alienation and rejection. It is inevitable that the mood will be low.

Fortunately, while Hechun was busy serving Mrs. Chen, he was also busy discussing with Herong about going to Gu Shangwei's department, so he didn't notice his inconspicuous mood.In two days, he will go to Qu Yang's side.

This kind of thing like parting is probably a first-time acquaintance and second-time acquaintance. This time Hechun's reluctance for him is much lighter than last time. He sent him to the airport, said goodbye, and hurried to the company.He turned his head to look at Hechun's back in the line passing through the security check, and after blinking a few times, the shadow disappeared, and his heart was full of regret.

The old man of the Qu family lives in the old house of the old Qu family in the water town. The house has a history of one hundred years. The old man’s ancestors of the Qu family have been a wealthy family. Therefore, the history of the house’s electricity consumption has exceeded 80 years. Now it is repaired every year. It looks a bit dilapidated from the outside, but everything is convenient inside.After the old man retired, he lived in it alone, and later got a young confidante, and now the two of them live together with an aunt who takes care of house chores. When Qu Jingming came, there were only four of them.

Qu Yang asked him if he wanted to go to the surrounding cities first. A young man always lives in a small town with his old man, and he is always not energetic enough.Qu Jingming waved his hand and refused: "The town is fine."

The song anchor has a lot of things to do every day, and he didn't have time to accompany this cheap son. He is happy to see him quiet and sensible.Qu Jingming lived in the old house.

The old man is over seventy years old and has a strict life schedule. He goes to bed at nine o'clock at night and wakes up at five o'clock in the morning to practice a set of boxing in the courtyard.When Qu Jingming came, he would urge him to practice boxing together, a set of boxing seven times in a row, it would take about an hour, and then there would be breakfast.During the day, the old man reads books and practice calligraphy, Qu Jingming can follow along if he likes, or go to town by himself if he doesn't like it.The whole child is no more leisurely life.

On the third day of the day, the old man rarely spoke during boxing practice in the morning: "Boy, you are restless." Qu Jingming froze, and the old man patted his shoulder with two fingers, "This move has failed. "

Qu Jingming quickly lowered his waist and retracted his shoulders, and answered seriously: "Yes."

The old man said: "Every time you come, you are full of worries. Are you uncomfortable over there?"

Qu Jingming replied: "It's comfortable."

The old man: "Is that the person who cares about?"

Qu Jingming looked ahead and punched, his eyes fell on the big vat in the center of the courtyard, where a water lily was planted, and a small frog was parked on a half-open flower bud, staring at it with He looked at each other, he suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion, he turned around and punched the old man face to face, he asked, "Grandpa, I want to introduce you to someone."

The old man smiled lightly: "The person you care about?"

Qu Jingming raised the corner of his mouth: "Yes."

The old man agreed: "Okay, there are more people and more fun. I am very pleased that you are willing to introduce me to the people over there." Then, the old man landed a fist on the palm, then stood up, closed his posture, "eat Let's have breakfast."

When talking on the phone as usual that night, Qu Jingming expressed his invitation, and He Chun was surprised, a little confused.It is true that he is curious about the Qu family, at least he wants to know what kind of person the old man who influenced Qu Jingming's life is. If there is a suitable opportunity, he still wants to go.

But obviously, there are always suitable opportunities at the moment: "I just started a project with Gu Shangwei. Before, my brother-in-law asked me if I was interested in coming to Shengfeng to develop in the future. I am also seriously considering this issue. After so many years of Shengfeng, various The structure is complete, the system is quite scientific, the marketing department is very interesting, I..."

He paused, his tone apologetic: "I'll go next time, okay?"

Qu Jingming listened, nodded, and remembered what Hechun couldn't see, so he coughed lightly, intending to say "OK", but before he could say anything, Hechun laughed and said, "You must have nodded, didn't you?" ?”

Qu Jingming's lips could not help but twitch a smile: "Yes."

He Chun laughed out loud and breathed a sigh of relief: "I will definitely go there in the future. The old house you live in is so handsome. It looks like a TV show. Is there any crew in your house to shoot scenes?"

Qu Jingming: "Often."

He Chun sighed: "I'm really envious, you are on summer vacation, you are not like me, you are exhausted... Alas, Jingming, if you want to do academic research in the future, I will take care of you."

Qu Jingming smiled, and his tone was deliberately sharp: "What are you talking about?"

He Chun quickly changed his words: "I support you."

Qu Jingming: "Nonsense."

He Chun snorted, and with the sweet and sticky voice when the two of them were intimate, as if they were close to their ears, he said each word: "I, Yang, you." Coaxing people's hearts to melt.Qu Jingming turned around with his mobile phone in his pocket, and found that he was obsessed with this trick unconsciously, and he took advantage of all the advantages. He hated helplessness and was very willing.The little disappointment that the invitation was rejected was appeased.

The physical distance is so far, it really produces beauty.

They talk on the phone once a day, sometimes they talk for a minute or two, and then hang up after explaining their situation to each other. Sometimes they develop into a shameless mode, and their thoughts and love are more real and clear than when they were around. Quickly, he seemed to understand He Chun’s impulse when he said he loved him—at that moment, he only thought He Chun was a brainless man, but his mind became dazed afterwards, and he easily said overloaded words, leaving him speechless.It was only when I had those three words in my throat, but tried to suppress the secret, that I realized Hechun's true feelings.

He almost forgot the pressure on Mrs. Chen. The haze, heaviness, and uneasiness before leaving Fangcheng seemed to be relieved by the objective physical distance. He would not be depressed by the gentle but demanding eyes of the old lady, nor would he Worry about being pressured again and feel uneasy, and don't even feel guilty for really making out with Hechun.

He really fell in love with Hechun thousands of miles away, and the distance unexpectedly fulfilled his flourishing love so unbelievably. He was reluctant to part with this safety, and he was reluctant to go back like this.So after half a month passed, he refunded his ticket and found a reason to push back the return date before school started.

For this reason, Hechun Jijigugu complained insincerely: "It was agreed to be half a month, and suddenly it became a month and a half, eh~" He cleared his throat, and changed into a nondescript Peking opera accent, "Qu Lang, you are so cruel!"

Qu Jingming died of laughter when he first heard it: "Didn't you learn it from my grandfather's record player?"

He Chun proudly said: "Yes! I recently met an elderly client who likes to listen to operas very much. I plan to learn two paragraphs. Next time I will have two voices at the wine party. He must love me to death. , the cooperation will be won!"

Qu Jingming was overjoyed when he heard it.Mr. Qu used the record player to play out-of-print opera records. He himself heard it in the house all day and didn’t feel it. He didn’t expect Hechun to learn it from listening to it on the phone. He remembered that Hechun watched it with his deskmate Nini when he was in elementary school. All kinds of literary works, composition is one of the exam questions with the highest score for him so far, so he feels that if He Chun does not do business, he can take the road of art.

"You have such a strong artistic cell, you really don't look like the son of a smuggler."

Hechun let out a "huh", and was even more proud: "You just know that aunt is the eldest lady of the scholarly family, but in fact, my mother is very talented in literature and art. When I was three or four years old, I used to read fourteen stories every day before going to bed. Line poetry! Is it unexpected, is it a surprise?"

"Yeah." Qu Jingming summed it up sharply, "It turns out that your father likes female Wenqing."

He Chun: "You're right, my dad likes to turn female Wenqing into vulgar housewives. Then do you know what I like to do?" Qu Jingming knew that he was going to be a hooligan, so he didn't talk to him.He didn't care at all, and quickly asked and answered, "I like to fill your mathematical formula brain with days, months, days, and days."

Qu Jingming: "..." He broke the words carefully, and felt that He Chun's mouth was really awkward.But the call unsurprisingly slid in the direction of 日日月日日.

The expected and anxious return date is still coming.When the end of August was approaching, Qu Jingming was planning to confirm with Qu Yang the time to return to Fangcheng. One day, he suddenly received a message from He Rong.It was a very long one, swiping three full screens, telling him one thing, two decisions, and three sorry.

One thing is that Mrs. Chen's condition worsened and she was diagnosed with senile stroke; two decisions, one is that the old lady decided to have a showdown with Hechun and opposed their affairs, and the other was that she decided to negotiate with Qu Yang and keep him In Qujia; three sorry, one for the old lady, two for myself, and three for Hechun.

And Hechun's phone was disconnected when he received this text message.

Qu Jingming was sitting in the courtyard, staring at the water lily. Probably because the environment in this tank is so good, there are always small frogs coming and going, squatting on the lotus leaf, staring at him with bulging eyes.He didn't know how long he had been confronting a frog, until that confidante of Mr. Qu came out and called him to have dinner, and he seemed to drag his soul back from somewhere.

The confidante is less than forty years old, beautiful, calm, and has a good eye. She can tell at a glance that he is wrong. She turns to the aunt inside and says, "Keep food for the child", and then asks him in a very soft voice, "Do you want to eat?" chat?"

Qu Jingming shook his head, he raised his head slightly, blinked his eyelashes, and tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.Haven't confessed yet, and haven't said goodbye yet, he thought.It's not fair, Hechun, I haven't said anything yet, you are so stupid, do you understand?