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Chapter 12 Xu Han
"Xia Shang——" Hu Zhongyue hugged Xia Shang who was lying in a pool of blood, crying heartbreakingly, and the pained cries echoed on the street.
Five minutes ago, the two went downstairs. Just as they walked to the gate of the community, a middle-aged man wearing a black knitted hat walked straight towards them. The two had no worries until Hu Zhongyue saw his fierce eyes.
The man strode forward, drew a dagger from his waist, and stabbed Hu Zhongyue. Xia Shang held the man's arm holding the knife with both hands, trying to grab the dagger.
The gangster picked up from the bottom up with his backhand, stabbing Xia Shang's stomach with the knife.
Xia Shang collapsed on the ground like a table that was kicked over, with a big gash in his stomach, and blood poured out from it.
No matter how you block it, you can't keep your mouth shut.
In the ambulance, the doctor said that the patient had lost a lot of blood in a short period of time, and the patient had died.
--
Damn it, your uncle, you wrote the protagonist to death again?Did you know that the climax can be written immediately, and the protagonist is dead at this time, so he must be sick!
The young author cried: I just wanted the hero to save the beauty and deepen the relationship between the two of them. Later, I felt that the subsequent plot would be very low, so I wrote Xia Shang to death.
Fuck. How did you know it was low without writing it down, sir.
Little author: I will change it right away and write time travel, so that they will be as sweet as ever.
If you write Xia Shang to death again this time, I will never end with you, can you stop writing about amnesia?Very annoying!
Small author: I will try my best, but Xia Shang is too miserable this time, if I don’t write about amnesia, I’m afraid he won’t do it.
Go to your uncle.
--
Therefore, the direction of the arrangement in the play is that Xia Shang was crossed by a knife.
Hu Zhongyue never imagined that during his postgraduate study, he could meet Xia Shang again, whom he hadn't seen for five years.
Oh, no, Xia Shang is dead, it is another person who is exactly like Xia Shang.
His new classmate, Xu Han.
The moment Xu Han walked into the classroom, Hu Zhongyue thought time had flown back.On the first day of registration at the University of Medical Sciences, male and female freshmen, no one would pay such attention to a new classmate they met for the first time like Hu Zhongyue.
Xu Han was dressed in a strict and old-fashioned way, with a big white T and black straight-leg jeans wrapping his legs. His figure was still very slender, like a girl, but his hair was no longer obedient as in high school, and the bangs on his forehead The crescent arc is bent, and the thick hair is no longer in front of the auricle.Xu Han with short hair is more sunny and handsome.
At the opening ceremony that day, Hu Zhongyue didn't hear a word, his eyes were all focused on Xu Han in the second row.
Xu Han, it doesn't matter how you pronounce the name Xia Shang.
As graduate students, the private space takes up most of the time, and if it is not the same supervisor, they hardly meet face to face.
Hu Zhongyue made many inquiries and found out that Xu Han lived in 309, the male dormitory. He begged the department head for several days, and finally moved into 309 successfully.
In the dormitory for [-] people, one of them rented a house with his girlfriend, the other one never showed up, and a new Hu Zhongyue moved in, from another department.Xu Han greeted Hu Zhongyue warmly, and helped Hu Zhongyue pack his luggage and arrange his bed.
Standing beside the canopy bed, Hu Zhongyue lit a cigarette, and looked at Xu Han with a sidelight: "Which university did you come from?"
Xu Han wiped the tabletop over and over again, his care was exactly the same as that of Xia Shang.
"Linda, what about you?"
Even the way they looked at Hu Zhongyue was exactly the same.
"Nananda University." Hu Zhongyue took a sharp mouthful, as if he wanted to swallow all his thoughts back into his heart.
Xu Han nodded, saying that they were quite far apart, one in the south and one in the north.During the conversation, Hu Zhongyue learned that Xu Han was from the north and did not know Xia Shang.
The cigarette was wrung out by Hu Zhongyue, and the ashtray on the table was that Xu Han had just washed.
"Do you smoke?" Hu Zhongyue continued to light the second cigarette.
Xu Han shook his head, smiled lightly, and continued to tidy up the desk.
With tears rolling in his eyes, Hu Zhongyue raised his head and let out a long sigh. He took out his phone and pressed the shutter.
With the same back view, Hu Zhongyue was in a daze.
"Why don't we go have dinner together later?" Hu Zhongyue suggested when it was time for lunch.
Xu Han shook his head, smiled and said, "No."
"What?" Hu Zhongyue was thoughtful, leaning against his desk, the wet tabletop, and a layer of water stains that had been wiped.
"A date with a boyfriend." Xu Han smiled sweetly, as if there were two cherries hanging on his fair face.
Xu Han walked into the bathroom, and when he came out, he had already changed into a different outfit.He took out his wallet from the closet, stood on tiptoe and fumbled for his phone by the bedside.
It could be seen that he was looking forward to it, and turned several times in front of the mirror.
He clearly knew that he was not Xia Shang, but when he heard him say that he had a boyfriend, Hu Zhongyue's heart still hurt like it was being cut.
In the winter of 5 years ago, Xia Shang fell into his arms, blood stained the cold ground red, and he also hated himself for five years.
Later, Hu Zhongyue couldn't be happy anymore, he turned off the live broadcast, and the person who used to play tricks on the camera finally couldn't laugh anymore.
His fans waited for him for a year, waiting for him to cheer up, but as time passed, everyone dispersed.
The content of his Weibo has changed from funny jokes to emotional articles, describing all kinds of sad feelings and some life insights.
He knew that Xia Shang's grades were particularly good, so he became like Xia Shang. During the college entrance examination, he performed exceptionally well. He passed 633 and entered the best university in the south.
In his junior year, he was one of three exchange students in the school. After returning from studying in the United States, he was sent to graduate school to enter the University of Medical Sciences.
The day before yesterday, he posted a Weibo: Xia Shang seems to be back.
--
Xu Han came back from the outside at ten o'clock in the evening. When he opened the door, a puff of smoke came out of the bedroom. Xu Han was choked and coughed continuously. In the darkness, the fireball in Hu Zhongyue's hand was extraordinarily bright.
"Why don't you turn on the light?" Xu Han pressed the switch at the door, Hu Zhongyue sat lonely at the desk in the pale room.
He looked at Xu Han with a desolate look, unable to say a word for a long time.
Xu Han changed his shoes, and put Lin Xuan's gift in front of his desk. It was a beautiful wind chime, which Xu Han had always wanted.
This kind of hanging wind chime has long been discontinued, and Lin Xuan found it in a poor second-hand store.Last year, Xu Han was obsessed with something, and he always wanted a wind chime. Maybe this is the old-fashioned gentleness that only belongs to him. He likes all retro items.
The melodious and ethereal sound of wind chimes rendered this room elegant.After a long time, he turned around and patted Hu Zhongyue on the shoulder: "Have you eaten yet?"
Hu Zhongyue said "um", and the phone rang.
The person who called was Shen Si. They have been friends for many years. They have been by Hu Zhongyue's side since he started the live broadcast. They are now contracted managers of an entertainment company.
I'm at the door of your dormitory, come down.
Hu Zhongyue hung up the phone, got up and took the bag, and only said when he walked to the door: "I won't come back to sleep tonight."
Xu Han was still immersed in the sound of the wind chimes, even nodding his head, he couldn't hide his sweetness.
Hu Zhongyue walked downstairs with two red and swollen eyes, thinking deeply and distressed, one is because of the information revealed in Hu Zhongyue's Weibo, and the other is that when Hu Zhongyue sent the two back pictures to himself, he said that Xu Han looked too much like Xu Han. Xia Shang.
Pensively rubbing Hu Zhongyue's shoulder blades, the two smoked cigarettes and walked out all the way.
On the balcony on the third floor, Xu Han was packing his clothes. Downstairs, Hu Zhongyue, who had just stepped down, was hugged by a strange man. The two got very close and gradually disappeared into the night.
"turn out to be……"
The author has something to say:
it will be a bit sweet
Five minutes ago, the two went downstairs. Just as they walked to the gate of the community, a middle-aged man wearing a black knitted hat walked straight towards them. The two had no worries until Hu Zhongyue saw his fierce eyes.
The man strode forward, drew a dagger from his waist, and stabbed Hu Zhongyue. Xia Shang held the man's arm holding the knife with both hands, trying to grab the dagger.
The gangster picked up from the bottom up with his backhand, stabbing Xia Shang's stomach with the knife.
Xia Shang collapsed on the ground like a table that was kicked over, with a big gash in his stomach, and blood poured out from it.
No matter how you block it, you can't keep your mouth shut.
In the ambulance, the doctor said that the patient had lost a lot of blood in a short period of time, and the patient had died.
--
Damn it, your uncle, you wrote the protagonist to death again?Did you know that the climax can be written immediately, and the protagonist is dead at this time, so he must be sick!
The young author cried: I just wanted the hero to save the beauty and deepen the relationship between the two of them. Later, I felt that the subsequent plot would be very low, so I wrote Xia Shang to death.
Fuck. How did you know it was low without writing it down, sir.
Little author: I will change it right away and write time travel, so that they will be as sweet as ever.
If you write Xia Shang to death again this time, I will never end with you, can you stop writing about amnesia?Very annoying!
Small author: I will try my best, but Xia Shang is too miserable this time, if I don’t write about amnesia, I’m afraid he won’t do it.
Go to your uncle.
--
Therefore, the direction of the arrangement in the play is that Xia Shang was crossed by a knife.
Hu Zhongyue never imagined that during his postgraduate study, he could meet Xia Shang again, whom he hadn't seen for five years.
Oh, no, Xia Shang is dead, it is another person who is exactly like Xia Shang.
His new classmate, Xu Han.
The moment Xu Han walked into the classroom, Hu Zhongyue thought time had flown back.On the first day of registration at the University of Medical Sciences, male and female freshmen, no one would pay such attention to a new classmate they met for the first time like Hu Zhongyue.
Xu Han was dressed in a strict and old-fashioned way, with a big white T and black straight-leg jeans wrapping his legs. His figure was still very slender, like a girl, but his hair was no longer obedient as in high school, and the bangs on his forehead The crescent arc is bent, and the thick hair is no longer in front of the auricle.Xu Han with short hair is more sunny and handsome.
At the opening ceremony that day, Hu Zhongyue didn't hear a word, his eyes were all focused on Xu Han in the second row.
Xu Han, it doesn't matter how you pronounce the name Xia Shang.
As graduate students, the private space takes up most of the time, and if it is not the same supervisor, they hardly meet face to face.
Hu Zhongyue made many inquiries and found out that Xu Han lived in 309, the male dormitory. He begged the department head for several days, and finally moved into 309 successfully.
In the dormitory for [-] people, one of them rented a house with his girlfriend, the other one never showed up, and a new Hu Zhongyue moved in, from another department.Xu Han greeted Hu Zhongyue warmly, and helped Hu Zhongyue pack his luggage and arrange his bed.
Standing beside the canopy bed, Hu Zhongyue lit a cigarette, and looked at Xu Han with a sidelight: "Which university did you come from?"
Xu Han wiped the tabletop over and over again, his care was exactly the same as that of Xia Shang.
"Linda, what about you?"
Even the way they looked at Hu Zhongyue was exactly the same.
"Nananda University." Hu Zhongyue took a sharp mouthful, as if he wanted to swallow all his thoughts back into his heart.
Xu Han nodded, saying that they were quite far apart, one in the south and one in the north.During the conversation, Hu Zhongyue learned that Xu Han was from the north and did not know Xia Shang.
The cigarette was wrung out by Hu Zhongyue, and the ashtray on the table was that Xu Han had just washed.
"Do you smoke?" Hu Zhongyue continued to light the second cigarette.
Xu Han shook his head, smiled lightly, and continued to tidy up the desk.
With tears rolling in his eyes, Hu Zhongyue raised his head and let out a long sigh. He took out his phone and pressed the shutter.
With the same back view, Hu Zhongyue was in a daze.
"Why don't we go have dinner together later?" Hu Zhongyue suggested when it was time for lunch.
Xu Han shook his head, smiled and said, "No."
"What?" Hu Zhongyue was thoughtful, leaning against his desk, the wet tabletop, and a layer of water stains that had been wiped.
"A date with a boyfriend." Xu Han smiled sweetly, as if there were two cherries hanging on his fair face.
Xu Han walked into the bathroom, and when he came out, he had already changed into a different outfit.He took out his wallet from the closet, stood on tiptoe and fumbled for his phone by the bedside.
It could be seen that he was looking forward to it, and turned several times in front of the mirror.
He clearly knew that he was not Xia Shang, but when he heard him say that he had a boyfriend, Hu Zhongyue's heart still hurt like it was being cut.
In the winter of 5 years ago, Xia Shang fell into his arms, blood stained the cold ground red, and he also hated himself for five years.
Later, Hu Zhongyue couldn't be happy anymore, he turned off the live broadcast, and the person who used to play tricks on the camera finally couldn't laugh anymore.
His fans waited for him for a year, waiting for him to cheer up, but as time passed, everyone dispersed.
The content of his Weibo has changed from funny jokes to emotional articles, describing all kinds of sad feelings and some life insights.
He knew that Xia Shang's grades were particularly good, so he became like Xia Shang. During the college entrance examination, he performed exceptionally well. He passed 633 and entered the best university in the south.
In his junior year, he was one of three exchange students in the school. After returning from studying in the United States, he was sent to graduate school to enter the University of Medical Sciences.
The day before yesterday, he posted a Weibo: Xia Shang seems to be back.
--
Xu Han came back from the outside at ten o'clock in the evening. When he opened the door, a puff of smoke came out of the bedroom. Xu Han was choked and coughed continuously. In the darkness, the fireball in Hu Zhongyue's hand was extraordinarily bright.
"Why don't you turn on the light?" Xu Han pressed the switch at the door, Hu Zhongyue sat lonely at the desk in the pale room.
He looked at Xu Han with a desolate look, unable to say a word for a long time.
Xu Han changed his shoes, and put Lin Xuan's gift in front of his desk. It was a beautiful wind chime, which Xu Han had always wanted.
This kind of hanging wind chime has long been discontinued, and Lin Xuan found it in a poor second-hand store.Last year, Xu Han was obsessed with something, and he always wanted a wind chime. Maybe this is the old-fashioned gentleness that only belongs to him. He likes all retro items.
The melodious and ethereal sound of wind chimes rendered this room elegant.After a long time, he turned around and patted Hu Zhongyue on the shoulder: "Have you eaten yet?"
Hu Zhongyue said "um", and the phone rang.
The person who called was Shen Si. They have been friends for many years. They have been by Hu Zhongyue's side since he started the live broadcast. They are now contracted managers of an entertainment company.
I'm at the door of your dormitory, come down.
Hu Zhongyue hung up the phone, got up and took the bag, and only said when he walked to the door: "I won't come back to sleep tonight."
Xu Han was still immersed in the sound of the wind chimes, even nodding his head, he couldn't hide his sweetness.
Hu Zhongyue walked downstairs with two red and swollen eyes, thinking deeply and distressed, one is because of the information revealed in Hu Zhongyue's Weibo, and the other is that when Hu Zhongyue sent the two back pictures to himself, he said that Xu Han looked too much like Xu Han. Xia Shang.
Pensively rubbing Hu Zhongyue's shoulder blades, the two smoked cigarettes and walked out all the way.
On the balcony on the third floor, Xu Han was packing his clothes. Downstairs, Hu Zhongyue, who had just stepped down, was hugged by a strange man. The two got very close and gradually disappeared into the night.
"turn out to be……"
The author has something to say:
it will be a bit sweet
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