Lemon Lightning

An Ning still remembers the first time she met Qin Weihang, in the dormitory for freshmen of University A Law School.

It was August 8st, and the temperature was 31 degrees. He took the train to report to the school on the last day. According to the information on the official website of University A, the school covers an area of ​​37 acres. electric car.He ran back and forth a few times, and finally completed all the procedures. He asked the roadside to find the dormitory area of ​​the law school with the accommodation supplies. There were a few streaks of yellow in the shaded green, maybe because the sun was too big. He was too thirsty, and the exterior wall of the dormitory reminded him of freshly squeezed lemon juice.

Entering the dormitory area, there is a green shade covering the sky above the head, and the body is much cooler at once. An Ning came to Building No. [-] with big bags and small bags. There are people coming and going in the building, and most of the freshmen have been on campus for a few days Yes, busy rushing through the door.He took the key on the first floor, and asked the dormitory manager with some embarrassment: "Am I the last one to arrive?"

"It's almost... Hey, you are 606, right?" the uncle said, "Your roommate also came this morning."

An Ning was a little surprised: "You remember all this?"

The uncle sat down on the chair and said, "If it was you, you would remember."

After a few minutes, An Ning knew why—he saw this easy-to-remember roommate outside the 606 door.

When he reached the sixth floor, the corridor was relatively quiet, not as lively as downstairs. He turned around the corner of the stairs with his luggage, stopped and raised his arm to help his glasses, which had slipped off due to sweat, when he heard a crisp sound. There was a sound of closing the door, and when I looked up, I saw a tall boy walking towards the stairs with a backpack on one shoulder.

Even though she didn't see which door this boy came out from, An Ning was [-]% sure at that moment that this was definitely the person that "you would remember if you were me" in the mouth of the dormitory manager.

Maybe Uncle Sheguan was the same as him at that moment, exclaiming "so handsome" deep in his heart.

In fact, growing up so big, who has never seen a few good-looking boys, but the class grass in high school were all chosen by girls, which is more in line with the standards of entertainment idols, handsome, slender, and a beautiful manga boy , while boys, including himself, may not be so sensitive to the faces of the same sex, and will appreciate the tall and rough boys more.

However, this man in front of him is not only handsome, but also tall. As soon as he walked over, An Ning put his perfect forehead, deep and bright eyebrows, black and red Oversize T-shirt on him, and the big hand holding the shoulder strap of the backpack against his wrist. All the shiny sports diving watches are remembered.

When the boy walked around him, An Ning involuntarily stepped aside, probably because of the height difference, and felt like a husky yielding to a wolf.He is 1.7 meters 1.8 tall, and the boy is at least [-] meters [-] by visual inspection. Maybe I can't even reach the standard of a husky in front of him, and a half-sized skewer is about the same.If he hadn't lifted his glasses just now, with the other's height, he probably wouldn't have had the chance to see the other's face clearly. He would only think that it was a boy with a cool temperament who walked past him like a gust of wind.

Open the door and enter the dormitory. The new dormitory is a double room, spacious and bright. After putting down the luggage, An Ning looked at the bed opposite. The desk under the bed was clean and nothing was placed. It was as cold as the owner of the desk gave people.An Ning didn't know if the other party was easy to get along with, but a boy who looked like this was probably a bit arrogant. He walked to the other party's desk, and there was a name tag next to the bed, with a name printed on it, which was three words.

Qin Weihang...

After silently reading the name of his roommate, he has already conceived a self-introduction in his heart, thinking that the two of them bumped into each other at the stairs just now, he might still remember me, did I stare at him in a daze at that time, do you want to add a sentence "Classmate, you are so handsome", he may be more understanding of my stupidity...

Thinking about it, he suddenly felt a little funny, what's going on, why are you so courteous... He shook his head and sat down on the stool, feeling his cheeks warm slightly, thinking that he would have a day of judging people by their appearance.

But this self-introduction has never been used.

Because Qin Weihang didn't go back to the dormitory at all.Not one or two days, but many days.

***

Military training followed immediately after the start of school. Except for a face-to-face meeting with Qin Weihang on the day of registration, An Ning lived in the dormitory alone for the rest of the time. He didn't even see Qin Weihang during the military training, and the college didn't seem to ask about it.After the military training started, he was so tired that he was about to fall apart every day, and he quickly forgot about this roommate, thinking that the other party might have already applied for a dormitory with the school.After the military training, it was the National Day holiday. An Ning applied for a work-study program, and also found a part-time job in a fast food restaurant. The prices here were two or three times higher than those in his hometown. He had to work hard to pay for tuition and living expenses.

After the National Day, Qin Weihang finally returned to school. The first time An Ning saw him in the professional classroom, An Ning was not used to it. He was like a boy who came to listen in from a film school, or a sports school who went to the wrong classroom and sat alone. The last window of the classroom.Teacher Wang Qiulin from Jurisprudence said he wanted to get to know everyone, so he called by name. When Qin Weihang was called, An Ning heard the sound of "arriving" from the direction of seven o'clock behind him. His chest voice was a bit muffled, like a drum, and was lazily shaken by the rain.

Teacher Wang Qiulin glanced at him, nodded with a smile, and said, "Qin Weihang is really handsome." Many people in the classroom smiled and looked back, and An Ning was not immune, Qin Weihang leaned back on the back of the chair, When he answered, he put down his raised hand, and put it on the desk long forward, without expressing his feelings about it, but lowered his eyebrows and eyes, as if patiently waiting for this moment of attention to pass.

An Ning withdrew her gaze, and thought very disappointingly, sure enough, it still looks good when I look at it again, such a good-looking boy must be often annoyed by people staring at him.But this is probably just the imagination of an ordinary boy like him. Qin Weihang's expression doesn't seem to be really annoying. Although it is stern, it is the sternness of Buddhism.In fact, irritability is the emotion that boys of this age will have, but Qin Weihang is not dominated by this emotion, his coolness is the kind of restraint, An Ning thinks admiringly, this way makes people feel that this boy is even cooler Bar.

Except for professional classes three times a week, Qin Weihang will come once or twice, and leave after class. He has never been to a major class. Even so, Qin Weihang still has a high sense of presence in the law school, and even in the entire A University. It is not surprising that the Internet even gave such an exaggerated evaluation of his appearance as "uniform male and female aesthetics".Qin Weihang, who An Ning occasionally met in professional classes, contrasted sharply with his popularity on the campus website. In reality, no one could talk to him. Jin Xiaocao, he is the same, sometimes feel that the two of them are roommates in name after all, even if they want to talk to each other, they don't dare.Although the sternness exuding from Qin Weihang's body is not vicious, it is enough to make you dispel the idea of ​​striking up a conversation.

It’s just that as soon as Qin Weihang enters the classroom, people in the class will still look at him intentionally or unintentionally, especially the girls, until they get tired of seeing this face. This kind of staring ceremony will last for a long time, An Ning thought, this time He didn't follow back and restrained his curiosity.

While other boys were wearing shirts and trousers, Qin Weihang was wearing an eye-catching white oversize letter T-shirt, loose jeans, white Air Jordans on his feet, and an expensive diving watch on his wrist Or a pair of Nike wristbands, this kind of wide T-shirt An Ning dare to say that no boy in the entire law school can control it, because it needs wide enough shoulders and a tall figure to hold it. In short, whether it is wearing or temperament, Qin Weihang Neither would fit in law school, and it's puzzling that he'd get into law school, since he doesn't seem like he's passionate about his major at all.

Intersections are not uncommon. Once in a constitution class, An Ning was sitting near the aisle. After Qin Weihang entered the classroom, he walked around the podium and walked towards this side. When he passed the aisle, a girl got up to go out. Qin Weihang gave way to her body. Backwards bumped into the corner of An Ning's desk, and brought the textbook on the side of the table to the ground. An Ning bent down to pick it up, and Qin Weihang also squatted down, picking it up first. At that moment, An Ning was inexplicably agitated and wanted to Say "Hello, Qin Weihang, do you remember me, I'm your roommate!" When Qin Weihang looked up, he didn't say a word, the difference between the two foreheads was only a few centimeters, they were too close, An Ning Qin Weihang was shocked by the cool look on his face, especially those eyebrows and eyes. Qin Weihang's hair was a little short, and there was no messy pile on his forehead, but a full and clean forehead, as long as he could have a little fringe to cover his forehead and Eyebrows, maybe it's not enough to make myself so speechless.

In the next second, Qin Weihang stood up, put the book on the corner of his desk, and said "I'm sorry" in a low voice. The voice was so deep that it seemed that it could fall to the ground, and he left after speaking, or in fact, he didn't even speak at all. Finished and went to the back.

The way Qin Weihang looked at him obviously didn't recognize him as his roommate who had met once. An Ning put the book in and put it away, feeling that life was such a failure.There are about forty people in the professional class, but every teacher will notice if Qin Weihang does not come, so Qin Weihang rarely escapes from the professional class, but he is usually the first to leave after the class, this time An Ning also watched Qin Weihang go out, Sighed.Liang Shenghan in the back row tapped him on the shoulder, looked at the direction Qin Weihang left, and joked, "He doesn't even know you're his roommate, does he?"

An Ning pushed his glasses, saw Qin Weihang's back bypassing two girls who were just as high as his chest, and disappeared into the corridor outside the classroom. He said dejectedly and affirmatively: "I don't think he even knows that I am a girl after graduating four years later. His roommate."