back from trouble

It's early summer, and the sun is scorching hot.

The takeaway in hand was steaming hot, and after a while, it was covered with a layer of water vapor.Laughing, he went upstairs, and while walking through the long corridor of the dormitory building, he took out the key from his pocket.

The sound of clattering came out of the pocket.

Before he could insert the key into the lock, the door suddenly opened from the inside.

Caught off guard, it caught Wei Shaoge's eyes that were originally smiling.

On the floor behind him, the silver suitcase has stood up, and there are many sealed and unsealed ones scattered on the table, chairs, and empty bed boards.

Smiling, he slightly shifted his eyes, walked around the other party, and put the takeaway on the table.

"Why did you come back early?"

The other party's warm voice came from behind: "There is nothing wrong with the internship."

"No, the director is on a temporary business trip and asked me to go back to school and wait for a few days."

He said that he went to the sink to wash his hands, took out a few tissues, and then turned to look at him: "Is there anything else, I will collect it for you."

"It's nothing more than a house devil." As he said this, his voice dropped, and then suddenly raised, with a smile on his lips: "Hey, just those last few boxes."

"Okay." He said, rolled up his sleeves and started tidying up.

The room was quiet.

This was just the beginning of the summer internship, and all the majors had gone out. Except for medicine, the rest of the majors were about to graduate, and few of them stayed in school.

It's not yet midsummer, and apart from the faint wind, there is not even the slightest sound of cicadas.

The curtains flew up and down quietly.

Wei Shaoge tidied up the last few items, talking to Xiaocheng from time to time.

Mostly internships and the like.

Suddenly mentioned a sentence when they first arrived in freshman year.

There was a silence in the room.

Then there was a laughing voice: "Really, so you like spicy food. I didn't even know it. I saw that the food you bring me is always light, and you never let it be spicy when you bring it."

Wei Shaoge was slightly taken aback, and deliberately depressed: "Yes, I have eaten like this for several meals in a row, and my mouth is so pale and tasteless."

"Then you don't tell me."

"You didn't bring them all. How can I pick and choose? What if you don't want to bring it next time?"

"How can I be so stingy." Laughing into a dumbfounded laugh.

The smile gradually subsided again.

Wei Shaoge didn't seem to notice that since the invisible barriers at the beginning were broken, the following words poured out naturally. He talked about many things when they were most intimate in their freshman year, and even stopped their movements. He gestured enthusiastically, as if the invisible estrangement of the past three years was just his own illusion.

Xiaocheng responded from time to time, while tidying up quickly, and soon, everything was packed.

He straightened up and looked at each other.

Wei Shaoge also realized this, and gradually stopped talking.

"In the past three years, what we have said alone is not as much as today." Xiaocheng smiled, and put the last carton on it: "Shall I help you move it down?"

The smile on Wei Shaoge's face subsided.

"No need." He said lightly, "Someone will come and help me later."

Just as he finished speaking, his cell phone rang.

Seeing the other party making an apologetic gesture, he turned around and picked up the phone, his eyes slowly passed over the packed luggage, and landed on the now empty desktop.

This time I really want to say goodbye.

four years ago.

Brand-new professional textbooks and many unnamed foreign language books have just been arranged on the bookshelves.

"Are you new here?"

The voice was calm and restrained, but it was like a container filled with magma. When it collided with each other for a moment, it poured out scorching enthusiasm and flamboyant emperor's young wife's exorbitant love for his wife.

Laughing, he pulled the quilt he just bought out of the transparent plastic package, tidied up the turned-up sleeves, and then turned around.

"Smile."

He stretched out his hand, but his expression was calm.

The handsome boy on the opposite side seemed to have just come back from exercising, with beads of sweat still hanging on his head, he looked him up, his smile suddenly brightened, as warm and bright as the sun: "Hey, I'm Wei Shaoge, your shepherd friend."

He held the other's hand tightly, as if he didn't want to let go.

The scorching temperature and surging power were transmitted through the palm of his hand, causing his entire arm to tremble, and he almost broke free from his hand as if shaking it off.

"Nice to meet you." He said, and smiled, that smile was also faint, as if coping, and he couldn't see much happiness.

oh?He doesn't like me?

He didn't like the so-called "roommate" in front of him.

Smiling, he turned around and continued to make the bed, obviously not intending to continue the conversation.

The bed quilts were all bought near the school, and after being unfolded, there was a new breath that had never been washed.He took out the quilt cover and began to put it on the quilt.

While Wei Shaoge raised his head to pour water, his gaze stayed on the other party.

Then he laughed suddenly, took off his T-shirt with his backhand and threw it on the table, turned around and entered the bathroom, and there was the sound of splashing water.

When he came out after wiping his hair, the new roommate was still making the bed.

"Do you want me to help?" He offered, wiping the water droplets from his neck while looking at the other person.

"Need not."

Xiao Cheng tidied up the bed, took the basin to the balcony, placed the toiletries one by one on the sink, washed his hands, and came back to open the box.

Wei Shaoge slowly wiped off the moisture on his body, stared at the other party with a smile for a while, turned around and sat down, and turned on the computer.

In the afternoon, Gu Han and Chu Tao also arrived with their luggage.

In the previous month's military training, the three of them had known each other for a long time, and they all played well.

However, after opening the door, they saw a strange face, and the two exchanged a look, both a little surprised.

While looking carefully and blatantly, he put down the luggage on the empty bed.Chu Tao ran over to chat with Wei Shaoge, whom he had known for a long time, and dragged him to the balcony to smoke a cigarette, just to find out what the extra one was.

Gu Han had a more generous personality, put down his luggage and walked over, and asked first: "Can you help me?"

Then strike up a conversation.

He asked Xiaocheng what his major was, and when he learned that he was in the same class as them, he asked curiously, "Why didn't I see it in the military training before."

He had no other intentions.

Smiling into his heart, he was stabbed hard by this seemingly unintentional sentence in the Earth Proving Ground.

The corner of his mouth moved: "Please let me go."

Push away the other party and hang the clothes in the cabinet.

Gu Han was a little embarrassed, stretched out an arm on the water dispenser, and smiled as he put the clothes in one by one: "Oh, by the way, where are you from?"

"City B."

"What a coincidence, so do I. Which district is your home in?" Before the other party could speak, he immediately asked with great interest: "It's quite far from City B. Where are your parents? Didn't you come with me?"

The dormitory was quiet, only the sound of metal hangers hanging in the closet.

Two questions in a row were met with silence from the other party, Gu Han rubbed his nose, and really couldn't ask the third one.

He turned his head and walked to the balcony, wanting to reunite with his two brothers. When the sliding door opened, Chu Tao came out first.

"Let's go and have dinner together." He smiled and hooked Gu Han's shoulder, and pressed his whole body on it.

The three tidied up in the dormitory, grabbed their wallets and went out one after another. Wei Shaoge was the last one. Before going out, he looked at him and smiled, hesitantly said: "If you are not busy, why don't you go together?"

Laughing, his hands paused for a moment: "Okay."

When he saw Wei Shaoge for the first time, he didn't like him, even a little disgusted.

It should be said that he doesn't like such people——

Warm, bright, passionate... and especially outstanding, like a burning sun that never goes out.

Everyone is attracted to such a person.

except him.

Because the light is too bright.

Wei Shaoge's eyes stopped on the back of the other party looking up and patrolling the bookshelf.

Cross your hands, fingers facing each other.

But why?

He looked, observed, pondered, and considered.

Then he stood up and walked behind the other party.

""Pathology" is this one." He pulled out the book and handed it over, then took the top one from the other party's arms, put it back on the shelf, and explained to the other party with a smile: "The bibliography we gave marked old version, some places are still different, the one you just took is a new version."

"Thank you." Xiaocheng also smiled, and lowered his head again before his eyes barely touched the other person, checking the list of books that he hadn't found yet.

The sunny expression on Wei Shaoge's face suddenly turned cold, and then he smiled slowly again.

"I'll help you."

He said softly and in a low voice, at the same time he took the book list from his hand without any refusal.

"I've looked for these before, and I remember where they are." He said in a low voice, and at the same time glanced over the rows of books with a serious expression: "Look!" He reached out and took out a book, shook it, He signaled: "Look, I found the prince, and your divorce letter has been dropped!"

One, two, three... As he said, he happened to be very familiar with every book on the list.

They found all the books in no time.

The book in his arms was split in half, and at the same time a hot and strong arm was wrapped around his shoulder, and his hot breath came to his ear: "How can I thank me?"

It was a deep, extremely pleasant sound, full of laughter.

"I invite you to dinner?"

"No, how about you give me an answer?"

However, Xiaocheng almost never helped the other party answer, but Wei Shaoge helped him many times.

Especially Wei Shaoge is so outstanding.

It is easy to win the praise of the tutor academically, and whether it is a school club or a student organization, as long as he joins in, he will be truly accepted and supported.

He exudes infinite heat in every gesture, which makes people can't help but be infected and inspired.

Everyone likes him.

And he was so close to himself.

Help him boil water, answer questions, and take notes.

No matter what interesting things you do, you will definitely ask him out.

They climbed mountains together, bungee jumping, barbecued, and held bonfire parties. They played together, and the loser had to jump into the school's artificial lake.

Teach him how to play and introduce him to his friends.

He walked into his world.

Take good care of you when you are sick, and give advice and support when you are in trouble.

He walked into his world.

He has done a lot—but it is estimated that even if he does nothing, few people can always repel him and resist him.

This includes laughing.

Finally, they were no longer roommates who had just met, but turned into extremely close friends.

However, such intimacy brought him a wrong perception——

This made him think that he was not the only one looking forward to a closer relationship.

He was moved.

There is no panic, but inexplicable stability.

Because he fell in love with someone.

Fall in love with someone.

For four full years.

No lies, no deceit, just natural alienation.

Before he realized it, Wei Shaoge was already far away from him.

He is the best friend, and maybe the best lover, adopted son Jackie Chan.

But he won't get a chance to prove it.

It's like they've never been close to each other, they barely pass each other anymore.

He didn't even say a word, he got it.

So he doesn't have to try anything either.

He was his roommate, and he was still his friend.

He never stopped looking at him, but never said a word.

Until now, he wants to leave this land and go to a foreign country from now on. He said to himself, I should forget about this person.

But he couldn't forget it.

Even if he is not destined to be a soul mate, he is also his spiritual mentor.

"People are coming, I'm leaving." Wei Shaoge waved to him, bent down and handed out the cardboard boxes one by one, until only the last trolley box was left.

He stood up straight, stretched his back, as if to attract his attention, and repeated it emphatically: "I'm leaving."

"Then." He withdrew his gaze from the empty table, walked a little closer, and stretched out his hand: "Goodbye."

Wei Shaoge opened his arms to him: "Goodbye."

He strode closer, hugged him tightly, and whispered in his ear: "Take care."

Then he suddenly let go and turned to leave.

"and many more!"

The vague impulse in the chest suddenly surged uncontrollably: "Wait, there is something I want to tell you."

Wei Shaoge turned his head and stared at him with indistinct eyes.

She seemed to be waiting for him to speak, but when he finally opened his mouth to speak, he suddenly took a step closer and kissed the corner of his lips unexpectedly.

The scorching heat that was about to end made him subconsciously take a step back, leaving only the back of the other party in his sight.

The trolley case reverberated with a muffled "grunt, grunt" on the terrazzo floor.

He stared at the open door, as if seeing the scene of their first meeting four years ago.

As if he just left a little and never went far.

It seemed that in the near future, someone would push the door open and greet him with a smile.

However, two short words sounded in his ears, and he said to him: "Take care."

He was alone in the empty room.

From now on—

He left his hometown far away, and there was no more sound. He went through many ups and downs.

Ten years ago, he decided to forget about him.

For ten years, he has always remembered him, and remembered his burning kiss.

Ten years later, he no longer loves a person.