Xueba Raiders

Qinghuo went out, "Just a hug will be fine."

The pause button was pressed for the flowing time, and it was He Qing who pressed it, and he was the culprit.

He Qing repeated again: "Hug me."

The defenses are crumbling and he is a defeated soldier with nowhere to go.Lin Weizhen hugged him, and lightly patted He Qing on the back a few times.

It's very comfortable, no wonder lovers like to hug him, the former Lin Weizhen would take the initiative to hug him.He Qing closed his eyes, feeling that all misunderstandings in the world can be forgiven at this moment, and everything can start again.

"I'm sorry," He Qing said, "I shouldn't have talked to you like that before."

Lin Weizhen didn't say a word, He Qing couldn't see his expression, so he didn't bother with it at all, just opened his heart.

"I am the person who understands you best, and I should be the one who understands you best." He Qing said, "I shouldn't say you're carrying it, and I shouldn't question your choice, because... you don't care about anything with me. That's right. One year is one year, nothing to be afraid of. Weizhen, you can rely on me."

There was silence all around, but He Qing was not afraid of silence suddenly.He is here and everything is real.

They make each other's existence more real.

A slight sigh came from He Qing's ears.

"I shouldn't." Lin Weizhen maintained a hugging posture, as if this would give him greater courage.

"I don't think of you as a family member," Lin Weizhen said, "You are the family I... want to protect the most, and I want to protect for the rest of my life."

He Qing froze for a moment, only to realize that he had said such angry words as "Are you not treating me like a family member?"Lin Weizhen will only remember the harm he caused to others intentionally or unintentionally.

I should have known, He Qing thought.

It seems that there is no need to say anything else, everything is like a summer rainstorm.

The rain stopped outside the window, and a drop of water fell from the eaves, breaking up the complete reflection in the puddles on the ground.

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## Chapter 64

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Good or bad, people can't keep summer.As the heat of September faded away, students returned to school one after another. The quiet W University ushered in a group of new faces, and another group of people were labeled as graduating classes.There was one missing person, but he was still a dazzling and famous one. Class [-] of French and even the whole department couldn’t help guessing the reason for Lin Weizhen’s departure. Zhu Yue sent WeChat many times to ask, but Lin Weizhen couldn’t be fooled, so he told the truth.

When Zhu Yue went to the hospital, she had just cried a lot, and her eyelids were still swollen, which made Lin Weizhen at a loss.Xu Ying had her second operation in September, and she was just able to get out of bed when she heard a classmate outside urging Lin Weizhen to invite someone to come in and sit down.

Before Zhu Yue entered the door, she sighed: "Students have been sitting at the same table for half of the class for three years. Lao Lin, you don't treat me as your own."

Girls are still different, more like a thoughtful little padded jacket.Xu Ying couldn't talk to Zhang Zixuan or Lin Weizhen about many things, but this time she said it comfortably, and she was very interested from the beginning to the end of the chat.Lin Weizhen poured water and peeled apples for them outside, but didn't hear a few words.But after Zhu Yue left, Xu Ying kept praising the little girl for her sweet mouth, and rarely gossiped about asking if she had a boyfriend.

Lin Weizhen said "no", and Xu Ying started laughing again, which made him feel hairy.

Zhang Zixuan, who had just finished school, stepped into the ward, and heard Xu Ying's intentionally or unintentionally pulling the red thread in his ears. He hurried over and quickly changed the subject.

Lin Weizhen had a premonition that couldn't be said to be good or bad. He always felt that Zhang Zixuan had discovered something. When he went out, he turned around every step of the way. When he and Zhang Zixuan looked at each other, the other party smiled smugly.

Lin Weizhen felt even more frightened.

That night, Zhu Yue sent another WeChat message to comfort her, to the effect that everything would be fine, her studies would be fine, and her family's health would be fine.Lin Weizhen said it was okay.

The most difficult time has been carried over.

Zhu Yue said again: "Don't worry about the school, I'll help you deal with the nonsense. I will send you the PPTs for the last few courses, and I will keep an extra copy of the eighth grade materials later."

Lin Weizhen hadn't sent a "thank you" before, Zhu Yue followed up with the last one: "You told me about your matter yourself, not someone passing it around for me to hear. I'm very happy."

Lin Weizhen looked at the phone screen and smiled.

Sometimes it seems to withdraw the line of defense in my heart, and making more friends is not a bad thing.Growing up it was so hard to trust people completely, always missing out.

The past six months passed quickly, and Lin Weizhen went back to his hometown twice to help Xu Ying handle the clothing store, and He Qing accompanied him once.For the first time, they sat together on a speeding high-speed train, shuttling between two cities that could be called "home".

After Zhang Zixuan stabilized himself, his grades improved all the way, and he was even praised by the teacher at the end of the semester.In the end, he didn't explain what happened last semester, and it will be full in a few days. At the threshold of adulthood, the first thing to learn is to swallow things into one's stomach.

Time takes some away and gives more.

Lin Weizhen wanted to go to Fenghua campus to celebrate He Qing's birthday, but He Qing didn't agree, so he waited at the entrance of the hospital on his birthday.

"Those who don't know think I'm a doctor," Lin Weizhen said with a smile, "This is a family member who has come to take over from get off work."

He Qing followed with a smile: "What does Doctor Lin want to eat?"

Lin Weizhen said "Look at you", and the dimples appeared again, very sweet.

He Qing felt like a lifetime away, and this seemed to be what Lin Weizhen should be like.

But after seeing other appearances of Lin Weizhen, he wanted to hold up such a precious smile and hide it every time.It is not easy to release kindness. If you release gentle kindness every day, you may be an angel descending from the world.

The last two chose a pork belly and chicken hot pot. While waiting for the dishes, Lin Weizhen took out a square box from his bag and handed it to He Qing: "Gift, guess what it is?"

He Qing took it, holding it heavily in his hand.The outside doesn't look like the original packaging of the merchant. Lin Weizhen should have unpacked it once and then wrapped it up by himself.

"Can't guess," He Qing said, "shall we tear it down now?"

Lin Weizhen nodded and looked over expectantly.He Qing opened it very carefully, and returned to the moment when the letter was torn a little when he opened it, and his heart ached.

It's a calendar with a different poem on each page.

He Qing held it in both hands, raised his head and said with a smile, "As expected of Mr. Lin's style."

As the waiter yelled, the bottom of the pot has been served, pork belly and chicken pieces are rolling in the fresh soup, and the heat is lingering in the air.He Qing was afraid that oil would splash on his precious calendar, so he wanted to put it away immediately.

"Hey, don't take it," Lin Weizhen shouted, "There's something in it."

He Qing moved the stool back half a meter, away from the pot.He flipped through it the first time, but didn't find any small note stuck inside, so he flipped through it a second time, shaking it upside down.Lin Weizhen leaned back and forth with a smile on the other end, thinking that this person was so cute fighting with the calendar in a serious manner.

"Give me a hint," Lin Weizhen said, "what's the date today?"

He Qing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood, and turned to the very beginning.

On the page of his birthday, there is a line from Neruda's poem.

"On my wilderness, you are the last rose."

And Lin Weizhen wrote down two sentences.

"Soon, the wasteland is no longer a wasteland, but a hometown full of roses."

"Happy birthday, my love."

The author has something to say:

Zhang Zixuan: I licked my brother's CP

Sweet is back.

感谢在2020-07-0411:27:19~2020-07-0611:02:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: just take one bite, and one North Scroll;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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## Chapter 65

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As soon as Yang Hao stepped into the door of the dormitory, he saw a pile of books spread out on He Qing's desk. The bookshelves were almost emptied, and other sundries such as staplers and instant coffee were also thrown aside. He wiped the shelf, took two steps back after finishing a part, and rested his chin with the back of his hand, looking thoughtful.

"Where is the cleaning?" Yang Hao asked casually, "Your table is always clean, so you don't need to do it so carefully."

"No," He Qing said, "I'll put something up."

After saying this, Yang Hao became curious. He sat on the chair, watched He Qing frown and gestured for a while, and finally showed a satisfied look, and put a set of paper calendars on the second grid on the left.

"Let me see..."

Before the second word "watch" could be uttered, Yang Hao was blocked back, and He Qing stood in front of the calendar, covering it tightly: "Don't show it."

Yang Hao yelled exaggeratedly: "Old He, is there any secret between us!"

He Qing said in his heart that I was just afraid that you would be hit by dog ​​food.He carefully tore off the page on which Lin Weizhen had written, and chose between several books. In the end, he still felt that the temperament of the poetry collection was more suitable, and planned to insert the calendar into it.

That's Shakespeare's sonnet, and it stands out among microbiology, emergency medicine, ophthalmology, dermatology, venereology, and immunology.He Qing flipped through it casually, and the classic "Shall I compare thee to a summer's day" came into view.

As if even Shakespeare was matching the romance of the day.

He Qing recently bought a collection of poems, and Lin Weizhen stood beside him, always feeling that he had to improve his literary attainments.

But Lin Weizhen didn't think it was necessary. If He Qing took a scalpel, he would be the first to be dissected willingly.