Lemon Lightning

The next day, Qin Weihang didn't wake up until 10:30. When he sat up, he found that the opposite bed was empty and the quilt was neatly folded. He got out of the bed directly from the upper bed and saw the breakfast on his desk. and a post-it note:

——Qin Weihang, I went to the library, and I have to tutor in the afternoon. You came to the accommodation on the first day, and I was afraid that you would oversleep and miss breakfast in the cafeteria, so I brought a copy for you.If you have any other questions, you can ask me on WeChat. --peaceful.

He tore off the post-it note and looked at it in his hand: "The writing is not good-looking, Xueba..."

Then he lowered his head and opened the pocket with his fingers. Inside was a tea egg, a bag of steamed buns and a glass of milk.

***

An Ning studied in the library all morning, and his efficiency was a little low. He was always thinking about WeChat, but every time he took out his phone to check, he didn't see Qin Weihang sending him a WeChat message.After eating at noon, he took the subway to Lantian County. On the subway, he belatedly remembered, today is Sunday, why did Qin Weihang move back yesterday?It seems more appropriate for him to come back today.

Later, I thought maybe I came here directly after canceling the lease, or maybe I wanted to get used to it one day in advance?

When the subway station announcement sounded, he was stunned for a moment before he realized that he had arrived at the station, and hurriedly got up and got out of the subway.

All he thought about this morning was about Qin Weihang, and his mind was a little slow.

***

Qin Weihang also went to Lantian County that day. When sending Zhong Jing to the hospital, the car passed by Qian Fei’s house. He saw An Ning coming up from the corner with a backpack on his back. He was thinking about something while walking, always wandering away. look.

Maybe it's memorizing vocabulary, memorizing legal articles?

There was some standing water on the side of the road ahead, and he drove slowly as he passed by.

Zhong Jing was closing his eyes to rest his mind, but the speed of the car suddenly slowed down. He opened his eyes in wonder, and saw that Qin Weihang slowed down and passed the stagnant water without splashing at all.

Last time, it splashed like a motorboat. Has this kid changed his gender?

Qin Weihang drove very silently today. Zhong Jing asked him several times but he didn't hear him. He was stunned for a while before asking "What did you say?" When waiting for the red light, Qin Weihang rested his elbow on the car window and rubbed his chin lightly. I don't know what I'm thinking.

Zhong Jing coughed and said, "What happened that day you went to Qian Fei's house for no reason?"

Qin Weihang started the car without saying anything, wondering if he didn't hear it again.

Zhong Jing felt that this kid's mental state might have moved his thoughts, so he reminded him earnestly: "Xiaohang, don't blame me for being talkative, you have never been enlightened in this aspect before, if you really like it Who, I am also happy for you, but you have to take it step by step, don't scare people..."

Qin Weihang interrupted him: "You think too much."

Zhong Jing muttered: "I hope."

When getting off the car at the hospital, Zhong Jing remembered and said, "By the way, your dad called me and asked about your situation at school. Are you father and son..."

Qin Weihang interrupted him directly with "Stop talking", and pushed the wheelchair into the elevator.

After entering the elevator, Qin Weihang pressed the floor behind him, and then skillfully turned the wheelchair around for him. The elevator door was mirrored. Zhong Jing saw Qin Weihang standing against the wall behind him, with his hands in the pockets of his white sweater. He stared at the floor numbers coldly, and shut his mouth wisely.

Qin Weihang's father was always absent when Qin Weihang was growing up. Qin Guanzhong only remembered to fulfill his father's duty after Qin Weihang's mother passed away, but he missed Qin Weihang's rebellious period. It is too late to fix the situation.To be honest, Qin Weihang does not rely on his father to live now. His mother left him a trust fund when he passed away, and the income is quite considerable. Even if Qin Weihang does not move the money, the bonuses from his own work and competitions are enough to support him alone of life.In other words, he really felt that it would be the same with or without this father.So if you want to persuade him to reconcile with this father now, you won't feel that you are doing him good.

After recovering from his rehabilitation, Mu Dan also came back from the troupe and brought vegetables from the supermarket by the way.Zhong Jing asked Qin Weihang: "Are you staying for dinner?"

Qin Weihang picked up his backpack and put it on his shoulders, saying, "You can eat by yourself."

That tone was very boring.Zhong Jing pouted.

Qin Weihang passed the kitchen and greeted Mu Dan: "Teacher, I'm leaving first."

This "teacher" made Zhong Jing almost laugh out loud, his humble and polite tone seemed a thousand miles away from when he was talking to himself.And why call him Teacher Mu Dan?What did my wife teach you?Is it her husband who taught you?

Mu Dan turned around and said, "You stay and eat!"

Qin Weihang said: "No, take your time."

Qin Weihang lowered his head to put on his shoes in the entrance, Zhong Jing came over with his electric wheelchair, winked, and whispered, "Qian Fei seems to be at home today."

Qin Weihang glanced up at him, pretended not to hear, changed his shoes, turned around, opened the door and left.

***

Yu Ran felt that the sun was coming out from the west.

He hadn't been to the rock climbing gym for several days, but when he came today, he saw Qin Weihang chatting with someone, who was a female rock friend!

He recognized the person Qin Weihang was chatting with. He was a frequent visitor to Jidao Rock Climbing Gym. She was a 28-year-old female office worker, wearing a pair of glasses.

He and Zhong Jing always felt that Qin Weihang was like a dead rock, but he didn't expect that he couldn't stop the wave of enlightenment, and why did he like someone who was much older than him?Could it be that there is an Oedipus complex?

Thinking about Qin Weihang's life experience again, he felt a little sad, even if he had a little Oedipus complex, it seemed quite understandable...

He walked over without saying a word, and when he passed behind the two people, he heard Qin Weihang asking the other party about precautions for rock climbing while wearing glasses.

The white-collar lady is obviously also an admirer of this young rock climbing god. She is very enthusiastic and answers all questions: "... wearing a mountaineering helmet is actually okay. As long as the frame glasses are fixed, they are not easy to loosen. I just learned rock climbing before. I also try to wear invisibility when I was young, but my eyes are prone to allergies. Later, I wear frames more often than invisibility. But if you are a novice, I don’t think it’s a big problem to wear frames in the rock climbing gym. It’s better to wear invisibility when you go out for wild climbing. .”

Qin Weihang nodded, saying thank you.Yu Ran thought for a long time but didn't realize that some of Qin Weihang's new students wore glasses.

The white-collar lady smiled and said, "You are very careful, as a coach."

"Just asking." Qin Weihang said.

Yu Ran curled her lips, it seems that this kid also has self-knowledge, and the word "careful" also knows that he deserves it.I don't know how Tang Zi felt when he saw this scene.

The white-collar lady said: "You should have worn it too, you can think of it as goggles or sunglasses."

Qin Weihang said that I haven't worn it much.

The white-collar lady stared at him with a look of admiration, and finally said: "As expected of you... You don't even wear a mountaineering helmet for wild climbing, do you?"

Qin Weihang only smiled lightly.

Yu Ran said to the back: "Yes!"

Qin Weihang turned his head, Yu Ranren had already moved away.

After the coaching task was completed that day, when there was no one in the training hall, Qin Weihang stayed alone as usual. He first packed up a circle of bouldering mats, then walked aside, and took out a glasses case from his backpack. Inside was a pair of glasses. After putting on the flat glasses, he took a mountaineering helmet and put it on, fastening it under his chin.

The feeling was both strange and familiar. He started rock climbing when he was [-] or [-] years old, and his helmet and seat belts did not fall off. He looked like a positive rock climbing boy. After Zhong Jing’s accident, he should have been more careful, but he didn’t I love wearing a helmet. At the beginning, everyone said that he was too dangerous and desperate, but after seeing his climbing skills, everyone shut up.

Experts can be willful. Zhong Jing said this himself, so Zhong Jing didn't talk about him later.

He hadn't worn a mountaineering helmet for a long time. After putting it on, he adjusted the position of the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and pushed them with his hands. After pushing, he remembered An Ning's way of pushing the glasses frames with his head down, and he said to himself inexplicably. Yu: "Is it really slippery or is it fun to push..."

Unable to figure it out, he walked to the bouldering wall and started training. He found that the glasses would still be slippery if they were not fixed tightly with a mountaineering helmet. Flowers, need to stop and wait for a while to recover.He jumped off the bouldering wall, quickly took off his helmet and glasses after landing, let out a sigh of relief, walked to the side, picked up his mobile phone, and sent a WeChat message to the previous female rock friend.

Chief: How to solve the fogging of the lens?

The white-collar lady quickly returned: there is that kind of anti-fog spray, if not, you can apply a little soap, and then wipe it off with a lens cloth.

Qin Weihang replied thank you, went to the bathroom to find a piece of soap, made it in the same way, and then breathed into the lens, miraculously, there was no fog, he raised his eyebrows, and smiled with satisfaction.