foul youth

After sending Xia Zhilin and Jiang Qin to the station, Guo Zihao drove home directly.Sister Li, the nanny, is preparing dinner, and Guo's father and mother Guo are still busy outside and haven't come back yet.

Sitting alone in the huge living room, Guo Zihao suddenly felt a little empty in his heart.Looking at the time, it was time for Xia Zhilin's train to leave, so he picked up his mobile phone and called Xia Zhilin.However, after exchanging a few pleasantries, I found that there was nothing to say, so I had to hang up.

After hanging up the phone, I was a little distraught, and stayed in a daze for a while, and finally stood up, put on my coat and went out.

When Sister Li saw that she had stopped what she was doing, she yelled, "Zihao, the meal is almost ready, don't you want to eat at home?"

Guo Zihao had already walked to the door, and he walked to the door without looking back, and simply said: "No, you can bring it out when my mother and the others come back. I'll find a friend." Then he went straight out.

After going out to meet some old classmates, I went to the gymnasium to play.This game was played a bit desperately, as if deliberately using exhaustion to numb myself to divert some attention that should not be in my heart.

However, when I came back at night, I still felt a little empty in my heart, as if something was missing, and there was a gap that could not be filled.He took out his phone in a daze, and inadvertently found Xia Zhilin's number, but he didn't do anything, just stared at the number for a while, and finally put down the phone and got up to play games.This game lasted until late at night, I got up and took a shower when I was tired, and lay down to sleep in a daze.

The next day, I had nothing to do, and went to the gymnasium to watch football with some old classmates in the afternoon. Suddenly, Xia Zhilin sent a text message, saying that he was home.

Guo Zihao just glanced at it casually, and then replied: "You're welcome, as soon as you arrive, see you next year." After sending it, he put down his phone and continued watching the game.

On the third day, Guo Zihao was having dinner with his old classmates, and accidentally saw a social software pop-up reminder of Xia Zhilin's update status.

Since I became a friend, it was the first time I saw an update from him, so Guo Zihao clicked in immediately.Feed is a photo of a street view, a scene full of greenery.A neat row of palm trees, tall and exuberant, a bit like coconut trees on a tropical beach.There is also a caption under the photo: "Look, this row of palm trees is so lush. I used to come here to play when I was young."

It turns out that this winter, your city looks like this, it feels so fresh and comfortable, just like you.In this deep winter in the north, Guo Zihao was used to the scene of decayed grass and dead trees all around him. Guo Zihao just glanced at it and then indulged in it. Unconsciously, the image of Summer Solstice Forest walking slowly through the palm trees appeared in his mind.But to whom is this simple statement addressed?Everyone, someone, or me?Recalling the scene of getting into the car in the school parking lot when he sent them away the day before yesterday, Guo Zihao pondered for a while blankly.In the end, under the noise of the students, he casually clicked a thumbs up before putting away the phone.

During this holiday, all his elementary school classmates, junior high school classmates, and high school classmates returned to Beijing, and Guo Zihao went to all kinds of extravagant reunions and parties every day.

However, the phone vibrates several times every day because of Xia Zhilin's dynamic updates.Every time Guo Zihao opened it for the first time, then calmed down with the whole person, and finally calmed down as if the noisy atmosphere around him had nothing to do with him.However, every time he didn't do anything, he just stared blankly for a while, and in the end, some classmates always came to make trouble for him, pulling him back into the noisy party atmosphere.It is even more impossible to leave, these guys always have a way to keep him.Naturally, for his purse, the boys can share the party consumption data with them, and even occasionally give them all the party consumption data.However, a good part of the girls are pure nympho, imagining what kind of relationship they can develop with him if they keep him.

In this endless party, Guo Zihao kept refreshing Xia Zhilin's daily report while reveling. The days passed slowly like this, and the Spring Festival finally got closer and closer.This Beijing, which is full of out-of-town population, has become a little deserted, so deserted that people feel uncomfortable.

But the family is fine. Mother Guo spent a day with Sister Li before Sister Li came home, arranging the front and back of the house, and the strong flavor of the new year came out.

Not only that, as the city became more and more deserted, Guo Zihao's home became more and more lively.Sure enough, rich and powerful people have a lot of relatives and friends, and from time to time, a relative or friend who has nothing to do with them comes to give gifts in the name of visiting relatives.From time to time, Guo's father always asked Guo Zihao to follow him, learning to socialize and socializing, and accumulating interpersonal relationships in life.Looking at those flattering faces, Guo Zihao felt very tired.I don't know if these people will still be relatives and friends in case the family is frustrated and bankrupt someday.

On New Year's Eve, Guo Zihao's family arranged a family portrait New Year's Eve dinner at the hotel, and his uncle's family and grandma gathered together for the holiday.At the request of Guo's mother, Guo Zihao took a shower before going out.

Just after washing up, I heard my mobile phone vibrate casually on the bed.Guo Zihao thought to himself that Xia Zhilin should update the news again.Then I walked over to pick up my phone and opened it, and it was true, but this time the update was no longer about things, but a selfie with New Year's Eve blessings: "I changed into new clothes today, and I feel as happy as I was when I was a child. New Year's Eve soon Yes, Happy New Years Eve!"

It's been a long time since seeing Xia Zhilin's photo, Guo Zihao's heart warmed up, and he began to look carefully.It was the first time I saw him post a selfie, and he still had that familiar expression, very serious and calm.It seemed that he had just taken a shower, his hair was still wet, and his clothes were changed into new ones.The picture is so neat and clean that people want to take a bite.

However, at this moment, Mother Guo's call came from outside the door: "Son, are you ready, I'm missing you, hurry up."

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll come out right away." Guo Zihao turned his head and responded loudly, then looked at the comments on his phone, and on impulse, finally wrote his first comment to Xia Zhilin in the dynamic comment area: "New Year's Eve hapiness."

Since this period of time, I have been following every movement of Xia Zhilin, as if I have followed Xia Zhilin and accompanied Xia Zhilin through his life, and it has become a matter of course to make this comment.So Guo Zihao didn't think too much about it. After sending, he put down his phone, tidied up in a hurry, and then walked out of the room.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, I attended another New Year's Eve party.The whole night was jubilant and festive, and the pockets of his trousers were quiet and there was no vibration, so Guo Zihao didn't pay attention.Until the end of the show in the early morning, Guo Zihao wondered why there was no movement on the phone all night, so he reached into his trouser pocket, only to find that the phone was not on him.Most likely it was left at home, Guo Zihao hurried home and found that he left it on the bed and did not take it out.

A little tired, Guo Zihao went back to the room to pick up the phone, and lay down on the bed.I turned on my phone and checked my friends' information, and found a lot of New Year greetings, and I read several of them sent in groups or specially sent to myself.Guo Zihao didn't bother to read them one by one, and finally edited a simple reply in the group reply and sent it out.Then I habitually turned to my friend's feed and then found Xia Zhilin, but found that Xia Zhilin's feed hadn't changed at all, the latest one was still the selfie, and I didn't even reply to the comment I sent.

A little disappointed, the hand holding the phone collapsed in frustration and rested on the bed, then stared at the ceiling in a daze.Should I take the initiative to send him a New Year greeting, Guo Zihao thought.

After hesitating for a while, I silently opened Xia Zhilin's dialog box, and when I opened it, I saw several messages from Xia Zhilin, some of which had photos attached.

"I set off fireworks."

"I'm watching the Spring Festival Gala."

"It's New Year's Eve. We have prepared these things for the gods. This is our custom here. After the bell rings at 12 o'clock on the New Year's Eve of the Spring Festival, we will start making offerings to the gods, setting off firecrackers, setting off fireworks, and usually making noise It won't stop until two o'clock in the morning."

"It's New Year's Eve. I wish you a happy new year and good health and prosperity forever."

"I don't know if you're asleep, but we're setting off fireworks again, and the neighbors' friends are also setting off together. It's so lively."

Guo Zihao looked at the message, his heart warmed, and he called Xia Zhilin directly.

Xia Zhilin still didn't sleep, and when he saw Guo Zihao's name flashed on the phone screen, he suddenly became a little nervous.There was no reply to any of these messages, and he called suddenly, which made him feel a little flustered.He took a deep breath, picked it up, and repeated carefully, "Happy New Year."

"Zhi Lin, I'm sorry, our family was out for the holiday just now, my mother was in a hurry when I went out, and accidentally left my phone at home, and only saw your message now when I came back. Happy New Year!"

Those who care only need a confession to resolve all knots.The two were separated by a distance of [-] kilometers, each lying on their own beds silently listening to each other's breathing, letting time flow bit by bit, until they heard each other's good night, they hung up the phone and fell asleep peacefully.

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