There is a breeze in long summer

Xia Yiqun was soaked in cold water, Lin Changqing stood outside the door for as long as he soaked.

Until his mind finally turned from chaos to clarity, Xia Yiqun felt as if he had experienced a catastrophe.Raising his hand, he found that he almost lost the strength to even turn on the faucet.

Xia Yiqun sat on the edge of the bathtub, grabbed the towel and wiped it casually a few times, wrapped it around his waist, and walked out of the bathroom exhaustedly, ignoring the messy clothes on the sink.

Lin Changqing heard the sound of the lock being unlocked, and hurriedly turned the doorknob from the outside.

In the end, he collided with Xia Yiqun.

"You haven't left yet?" Xia Yiqun had no choice but to get angry at Lin Changqing.

Lin Changqing stared at the topless Xia Yiqun with big eyes and small eyes for a while, then jumped away as if waking up from a dream, and stammered, "Are you... cold... cold? I... ...then turn on the air conditioner..."

After finishing speaking, he ran into the bedroom, and ran out again in less than three seconds, stood at the door of the bedroom, pointed inside: "You... hurry up... lie down..."

Xia Yiqun didn't say a word, but returned to the bedroom obediently, took out his underwear and put them on, and lay down on the bed.

Seeing that he had covered the quilt, Lin Changqing took the towel that Xia Yiqun had left at the end of the bed back to the bathroom, and then began to deal with the clothes that Xia Yiqun had thrown everywhere.He separated the close-fitting clothes and soaked them in the basin alone.After putting the bulky clothes into the washing machine, I folded back and concentrated on scrubbing the clothes in the tub.

After drying all the clothes, Lin Changqing thumped his sore waist.Standing on the balcony and looking at it, the night is covered with stars, which are connected with the street lights extending into the distance, and complement each other.

The whole city is completely silent.

Back in the living room, Lin Changqing was not sure whether he should leave or stay.

Taking a look at the door of the bedroom, seeing Xia Yiqun was wrapped in a thick quilt, still shaking involuntarily, Lin Changqing finally decided to stay for now.

Lin Changqing went to the kitchen, intending to pour a glass of water for Xia Yiqun.Standing by the pool, Lin Changqing was stunned again: there was an extra cup on the shelf at some point, it didn't look like the original broken porcelain cup, but the color was similar enough.Lin Changqing poured himself a glass of water with it, poured it down in one go, then picked up Xia Yiqun's glass, filled it up, tried the temperature of the water, took it up and walked to the bedroom.

Xia Yiqun was lying on the bed exhausted, Lin Changqing called him twice in a low voice, but seeing that he didn't answer, he put the cup on the bedside table, pulled the chair and sat down beside the bed.

Even though he was totally unconscious, Xia Yiqun's body would still twitch once or twice from time to time, and he slept very lightly.

He slept on the side he used to sleep on, but his hands stretched out from under the quilt to the other empty side, making a false grip.

Xia Yiqun's roar of "Don't touch me" just now seemed to be still in his ears. Lin Changqing stared at him, hesitated for a while, and finally stretched out his hand, and carefully, slowly, and firmly held Xia Yiqun's hand back.

The moment his hands were clasped, Xia Yiqun miraculously stopped trembling, and his breathing gradually became even and long.

Lin Changqing was so tired that he fell asleep beside the bed unconsciously.

The hands of the two did not let go, and they held each other for a whole night.

When Lin Changqing opened his eyes, it was still morning.

He was awakened by the warmth from his palm.

Last night, his whole body was hot and dry, and after being soaked in cold water, Xia Yiqun finally had a fever.

In Lin Changqing's mind, only the memory of being taken care of by Xia Yiqun when he was too sick to find his way back to the north remained, and he had no impression of Xia Yiqun's illness at all.

Xia Yiqun's body has always been very healthy, making him even weaker in contrast to the sickly bedridden him in front of him.

Lin Changqing rummaged in the kitchen for a while and then got busy.He boiled a pot of porridge and kept it in the rice cooker to keep it warm.Boiled another bowl of brown sugar ginger water, put it half warm and half cool, tasted it a little, found it palatable, then brought it to the bed, helped Xia Yiqun sit up, and helped him drink it down.

The Xia Yi group woke up early, but they were exhausted and exhausted, so they could only be manipulated by Lin Changqing.Lin Changqing didn't expect Xia Yiqun to be so obedient when he was ill, seeing him drink the ginger soup smoothly, he couldn't help but compliment him: "You're so good."

After finishing speaking, he put the bowl on the bedside table and helped the person to lie back.

When Lin Changqing went out with an empty bowl, Xia Yiqun recalled the two words he said just now, and his heart softened already.Lin Changqing's casual intimacy made Xia Yiqun ecstatic, but he was ill and didn't even have the strength to speak, let alone hold Lin Changqing and let him stay by his side for a while.

Xia Yiqun struggled a few times on the bed, but ended in failure, so he could only watch Lin Changqing walk out of the room.

Lin Changqing walked back and forth at the door of the bedroom, making occasional ding-ding-dong-dong sounds.

Xia Yiqun stared anxiously at the outside of the room, guessing based on the voice——

Is he cooking for himself?

Great to get to taste his craft again.

What are you doing on the balcony?

No, it seems like you sat down on the sofa, right?

I really want to talk to him.

Xia Yiqun's body seemed to be tightly bound by an invisible rope, making it difficult to move, and he could only activate his brain.While he was annoyed, he felt that this sick state seemed to be good, at least Lin Changqing could not be cruel to the patient, and he could still take the opportunity to get close to him.

What a joy and sorrow.

With the idea that what comes is safe, Lin Changqing solved the problem of food and clothing in the kitchen, then returned to the living room, took out a book from the bookshelf, and nestled on the sofa to read it with relish.

Lin Changqing is easily absorbed in reading, completely ignoring the surrounding situation.It wasn't until noon that he realized that there was still a patient lying in the room.

Lin Changqing poked his head out to look into the bedroom, and saw that the person on the bed was wrapped in the quilt, motionless and still in a daze, so he didn't bother to care about him, so he put the book on the tea table casually, and swaggered to the balcony.When hanging the clothes last night, he noticed that the pot of spider plants he bought was still there, and it seemed to be well taken care of.It happened that his eyes were a little dry, so he went to water his Chlorophytum.

Downstairs in the community, Xia Yuhui was getting out of the taxi.

Last night, Xia Yuhui called Xia Yiqun several times, but none of them got through.He knew that Wen Qiu's death had dealt a heavy blow to his younger brother, but he couldn't figure out how heavy it was.On the surface, Xia Yiqun seems to be in good condition, with a regular life and academic success.However, from Xia Yiqun's eyes, there is no trace of brilliance, on the contrary, he is closer to the elderly, which is not commensurate with the kind of life that is too active.

There is always a corner of Xia Yuhui's heart that is worried about Xia Yiqun.He knew that Xia Yiqun had always been a person who didn't show his emotions. Regarding the matter of Wen Qiu, the calmer Xia Yiqun appeared on the surface, the greater the pressure in his heart.Human beings have limits. Maybe one day, his younger brother will be crushed by the huge pressure.

As time went by, this worry increased day by day, so much so that Xia Yuhui needed to make phone calls every now and then, or visit Shanghai from time to time, in order to make Xia Yuhui feel at ease.

For Xia Yuhui's frequent care, Xia Yiqun has always been very cooperative.Therefore, Xia Yuhui was somewhat worried about the sudden loss of contact last night.It just so happened that he had something to do in Shanghai today. After he arrived, he asked his assistants to deal with the minor details first, while he immediately went to Xia Yiqun's residence. After going upstairs, he directly opened the door with the key.

The door was not locked, indicating that Xia Yiqun should be at home.

Xia Yuhui pushed the door open and entered, and a scent of food came over his face.

"In such a good mood? It's really rare to cook a big meal by yourself." Xia Yuhui said to himself, and suddenly felt that his worries last night were probably a little unnecessary.

He walked into the house and looked, the kitchen was empty, and he turned his head to see Xia Yiqun still sleeping soundly.

Xia Yuhui felt that something was wrong, and out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a figure shaking on the balcony.

"who?!"

Xia Yuhui became vigilant, but when he was facing the balcony, through the glass, he saw such a picture: the people on the balcony did not notice Xia Yuhui's arrival, and they were still standing there, fully enjoying the moment, fully dressed. Dressed neatly, he looks like a teenager, with a slim figure, but his face is covered by clothes hanging on the balcony, only his chin is slightly exposed, and his clean and slender right hand is holding a pair of scissors, and he is leisurely trimming the spider plants. branches and leaves.

The first thought that came to Xia Yuhui's mind was that he could see ghosts in broad daylight.But he still rushed forward without hesitation, opened the landing door, and couldn't help calling out: "Wen Qiu!"

Lin Changqing shook his hand, and the scissors fell to the ground, making a metallic clang.

Both of them were stunned.

Lin Changqing didn't expect that Xia Yuhui would call him Wen Qiu since it was obviously the first time they met after rebirth.

Lin Changqing didn't immediately agree,—after rebirth, he has become accustomed to keeping silent when accidents happen, and to wait and see what happens—he just admired secretly: Xia Yuhui is so sensitive, so it's possible that directors are so rich Insight?

Xia Yuhui didn't expect that when he lifted the shirt in front of Lin Changqing, he realized that it was indeed a young man, but it was not what he imagined, but a completely unfamiliar face, so he inevitably said in disappointment: "So it wasn't."

Lin Changqing thought at first that Xia Yuhui recognized him, but Xia Yuhui's reaction made him dispel this idea.He still remained silent, nodded to Xia Yuhui, picked up the scissors again, and put them back where they were.

"May I ask who you are?" Xia Yuhui held the door frame with one hand and looked at Lin Changqing.

"Hello, my name is Lin Changqing." Lin Changqing smiled at Xia Yuhui.

They haven't seen each other for a long time, so Lin Changqing has been sizing up Xia Yuhui since the first time he saw him.Sure enough, Xia Yuhui couldn't keep his short hair style. After a long time no see, he reverted to his old ways. He grew his hair long and his chin was unshaven. He was already comparable to the unruly Xia Yuhui Lin Changqing met when he was in high school. ——It’s just that the smell of tobacco on the body is heavier.

Xia Yiqun heard the movement just now, and struggled to get out of the bedroom. As soon as he saw Xia Yuhui, his heart immediately began to overwhelm: I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes, so I just sent away Luo Yang, the god of plague yesterday, and immediately greeted him again today. Come to his brother, this big Buddha.

Back then, as soon as Xia Yuhui learned that Xia Yiqun and Wen Qiu had broken up, he immediately pursued Wen Qiu blatantly, and even uttered nonsense to his younger brother on the phone over and over again.Now he suddenly appeared in front of Lin Changqing and blocked people on the balcony. The situation is unknown, Xia Yiqun saw him, how could he not be anxious?

Lin Changqing saw Xia Yiqun leaving the bedroom through the glass, and asked with concern: "Are you awake? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Xia Yuhui was amazed: "You are not at all curious about who I am."

"Brother, why are you here?" Xia Yiqun didn't know where the strength came from, he stepped forward quickly, pushed his brother aside, and said to Lin Changqing, "Lin Changqing, come here for me!"

Lin Changqing glanced at Xia Yuhui with a smile: "Don't I know who you are now? He already calls you brother."

He and Xia Yuhui were still in the mood to joke around, and when they walked up to Xia Yiqun, Lin Changqing couldn't help being a little embarrassed.Taking care of Xia Yiqun is just out of morality. As for facing Xia Yiqun, Lin Changqing thinks that he is not ready yet.What's more, Xia Yuhui was still watching them from behind.

Lin Changqing threw the dead leaves in his hand into the trash can, went to get his coat from the back of the chair, and said to Xia Yiqun while putting it on: "If you still feel uncomfortable, go to the hospital. I will first gone."

After Lin Changqing said this, he put the books on the coffee table back on the shelf, and left, completely ignoring Xia Yiqun's persuasive eyes.

Xia Yuhui looked his younger brother up and down, and saw the clue: "Look at your over-indulgent face, the battle was very fierce last night, and I didn't even bother to answer the phone."

"Stop talking nonsense." Xia Yiqun felt aggrieved when he mentioned what happened yesterday.

"We're brothers, why are you pretending to me? Didn't you just sleep with that kid just now? There's nothing to be embarrassed about." Xia Yuhui stood on the balcony and lit a cigarette, "Unfortunately, I still I thought you were really going to look forward, but in the end, it is still difficult to change the nature of the world."

"What do you mean?" Xia Yiqun saw that Lin Changqing left just like that, and was still complaining about his brother's coming at an untimely time, and couldn't comprehend the deep meaning of Xia Yuhui's words for a while.

"In the past, you used Wen Qiu as Gu Zhihang because they looked alike. What happened? When you fell in love with Wen Qiu for a long time, he would have been heartbroken by you. Think about what happened to Wen Qiu. The end? In the end, you won't even have a chance to apologize to him." Xia Yuhui dusted off the cigarette.

These words were heart-pounding, Xia Yiqun dared not speak out.

"Death can't be resurrected. Even if you miss him again, I still hope that you can come out quickly, but you can't repeat the same mistakes, right? Let's say that the one you are looking for now does not look like him, but he has a little smell in his gestures. The meaning of autumn, the tone of speech is also like..." Xia Yuhui held the cigarette between his index and middle fingers calmly, and pointed in the direction of the bookshelf, "Hey, even the interests and hobbies are quite the same. Look at you This is promising! Aren't you afraid of harming another one?"

After finishing speaking, he didn't speak any more, and leaned against the railing to swallow the clouds.

It sounds like Xia Yuhui didn't know anything about Lin Changqing's affairs. Obviously, Lin Changqing didn't take the initiative to tell the truth, which made Xia Yiqun slightly relieved.

But after only a moment of meeting, Xia Yuhui was able to see that there was a certain connection between Lin Changqing and Wen Qiu. Facing his brother's unusual intuition, Xia Yiqun still sweated.

Seeing that his younger brother was silent, Xia Yuhui casually turned his head and found that the watering can on the shelf was filled with water.Lin Changqing walked in a hurry and forgot about this.Xia Yuhui put the cigarette back into his mouth, picked up the watering can to water the Chlorophytum.

Xia Yuhui knew that this spider plant was something left by Wen Qiu, so he tried to spread the mist evenly and took care of every leaf.Based on Lin Changqing's smart and rude attitude just now, the reason why he didn't get angry was probably because when he first saw Lin Changqing when he entered the door, he was just taking good care of this potted plant.

"Lin Changqing knows about it." Xia Yiqun pondered for a while, then said, "He knows about Wen Qiu."

Xia Yiqun played a side ball: Lin Changqing is Wen Qiu, of course he knows everything about Wen Qiu.

But Xia Yuhui had a different meaning when he heard it. He retorted: "He knows about Wen Qiu, and he is willing to follow you? Could it be that you have adjusted his behavior similar to Wen Qiu's? Taught it? Today’s children are really good at it. They know that there are tigers in the mountains and they prefer to go to the tigers. I said why he looks like he is in the room. It turns out that he is too involved in the drama, and he really thinks of himself as Wenqiu? It’s okay, anyway, you two It was Zhou Yu who beat Huang Gai, if something happens this time, you can take care of it yourself, I am too lazy to bother you."

Xia Yuhui watered Chlorophytum, went to the bathroom and rinsed his hands.When he returned to the living room, Xia Yiqun was already sitting at the dining table, drinking a bowl of porridge.

Xia Yuhui ate poorly on the plane, and seeing this scene, the gluttons in his stomach were hooked out.He was not polite, and went to the kitchen to scoop out a bowl of porridge.

The mobile phone that was placed aside for charging vibrated twice. Xia Yiqun took the mobile phone in his hand while drinking porridge. He only glanced at it, and his eyes became crescents with a smile. He solemnly put down the bowl in his hand, and clicked on the screen quickly fast.

On Xia Yiqun's mobile phone, it was the first time Lin Changqing sent a message on his own initiative, telling him that the porridge was still hot in the kitchen and asked him to drink some, and also told him to remember to turn off the power so that it wouldn't boil dry.

Xia Yiqun hurriedly replied that he was drinking and the power was off.

Lin Changqing reminded him this way because of a small incident that happened in the past.One day Wen Qiu boiled pork rib soup, but the two of them forgot to drink it for a while, so they put it in the pot and boiled it all night. When they found out the next morning, the soup had been boiled dry.Wen Qiu exclaimed that it was a pity at the time, but after that, every time he used the rice cooker, he never forgot to remind Xia Yiqun to turn off the power.

After such a long time, I still keep this little habit.

The content of the text message seemed to convey a secret code between the two of them, which made Xia Yiqun feel very sweet.It wasn't enough for him to read it once, so he watched it a few more times from beginning to end, and a smile couldn't help but creep up on the corner of his mouth.

Xia Yuhui, who was sitting opposite, looked at Xia Yiqun's expression with disgust, and sighed in his heart that this year's spring came really early.

There is still a long way to go in life, that child named Lin Changqing, maybe there is a way to pull his younger brother out of the abyss of pain and regret, so that Xia Yiqun can enjoy life again?

With this in mind, Xia Yuhui's resistance to Lin Changqing was slightly reduced by two points.He also picked up the porridge bowl, and just took a sip, his heart was suddenly tightened by the taste on the tip of his tongue.

No, there really is something wrong!

In the past, as long as someone else stepped into this room, Xia Yiqun would immediately enter a state of full alert without knowing it, like a wild beast whose territory has been invaded.He always has to monitor the movements of people coming, for fear that anything in the house will be messed up.Especially the things that Xia Yiqun stubbornly defines as belonging to Wen Qiu, let alone touching them, it is very difficult for outsiders to get close to them.

But just now Lin Changqing not only pruned the spider plants left by Wen Qiu without authorization, he even read the books on the shelf.Without exception, Xia Yiqun bought those books for Wen Qiu, how dare he?

Xia Yuhui hesitated, and took another mouthful of porridge.

Why would Xia Yiqun suddenly let such a boy appear at home, and even do whatever he wants?

Probably because Lin Changqing was more like Wen Qiu than Xia Yuhui imagined.Not only the tone of speech, or certain actions, but even the porridge that is cooked can be ten to ten.

Just now, the hellish feeling when I first met Lin Changqing hit again. Xia Yuhui suddenly lost his appetite for the bowl of porridge that was still warm in his hand, and when he looked at Xia Yiqun's expression, he no longer felt relieved. cold.