Xueba, wake up

Huitan City Development Zone, Zhuangshanzi Airport.

This is Huitan's newly built airport last summer, and Yansheng was too embarrassed to tell others to pick up the airport here.

But it doesn't hurt the general, he is still very excited now.

Not seen for a semester.

In the past few months, Yansheng has been squatting in the dormitory to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination. He went to the canteen by himself in the morning, noon and evening to complete the great cause of eating all the canteens from the No. [-] window. He was so lonely.

Wait, don't even think about getting out of bed tomorrow morning.

He glanced at his phone every few seconds, for fear of missing messages and calls.

The lobby broadcasts the flight numbers and voices wishing all Chinese and overseas Chinese a happy Spring Festival over and over again.

The number of people in the terminal gradually increased, and his heart beat faster and faster.

Finally unable to bear it any longer, Yansheng dialed the phone and raised it to his ear, looking around while walking.

"Yan Sheng——!"

Yan Sheng missed a beat in his heart, put down his phone and followed the sound to look over.

The all-too-familiar light-haired young man was wrapped in a thick down jacket, dragged a large suitcase, and ran towards him with a smile and waved his arms.

When he ran a few steps away from Yansheng, He Zhonghe let go of the lever and threw himself at him, causing the box to hit the pillars in the hall.

A solid hug that has been away for half a year.

Just now he was still smiling, but now He Zhonghe put his chin in the socket of Yansheng's shoulder, and the whole body hung on him, grinning and crying.

There are people around looking here.

"Think about me." Yan Sheng kissed his ear and closed his eyes.

"I want to die." He Zhonghe wiped his tears on his shoulder, and waited for a long time before letting him go and standing up.

Yansheng took his hand and put it in his coat pocket, picked up his mobile phone and dialed Du Lanzhen: "Hello Mom? Well, let's go."

"Hey, the little polar bear is back!" Du Lanzhen stood at the gate of the courtyard, and she opened her arms as soon as He Zhonghe got out of the car.

He Zhonghe was indeed wrapped very thickly, hugging his mother tightly with a bear hug.

Du Lanzhen took off the scarf for him: "Is Eden's student exchange trip satisfactory?"

"Very satisfied." The three of them entered the house, and He Zhonghe took off his coat as if unloading equipment while walking to the balcony, "It's because of the cold wind in Quebec that I catch a cold every day."

Feigou and Huhu heard the movement and rushed down from the second floor like lightning.

"Break the bridge of your nose, why don't you go get your nose augmented!" He Zhonghe touched his calf that hurt from being hit by the flying dog's nose.

"Who are you?!" He Zhonghe looked at Huhu and then at his mother and Yansheng, "Is this our cat?"

"I'm already working on a weight loss plan." Du Lanzhen bent down to hug the cat helplessly, but she didn't hug the cat in embarrassment.

"I brought you something." He Zhonghe smiled and dragged the suitcase to the side of the coffee table, "Mom, take a look first, the two of us...I went upstairs last time, and I haven't seen my bedroom for half a year, so I miss you so much, tsk tsk."

Du Lanzhen waved back.

He Zhonghe pulled Yansheng up and ran upstairs.

Go into the bedroom, close the door, and lock it.

Before he could leave the doorknob, Yan Sheng pressed He Zhonghe against the door and kissed him.

The long-lost kiss was very passionate.

Falling on the bed and being separated for a short while, Yansheng pressed down again.

Both of them felt that they were going to explode|explode.

"Wait tonight." Panting, He Zhonghe pushed him, his mother was still downstairs, and they planned to go back to the family courtyard tonight as usual.

After kissing for a long time, the two held back for a while and went downstairs.

Huitan No. [-] Middle School was already on winter vacation in addition to the third grade department, and the two of them went back in the afternoon to get the graduation album that had finally been printed.

"I still miss it." He Zhonghe said with emotion, "It's been three years in a blink of an eye."

In the blink of an eye, it has been three years, and it seems that everything has changed in these three years, and it seems that nothing has changed.Zhu Ling won the case of domestic violence, but she also had interest in loan sharking with Yan Deqiang, one was sentenced to ten years and the other was sentenced to life.

When the court made the verdict this spring, it was also the preparatory period for He Zhonghe to be selected by the instructor for the exchange student program at the University of McKinley.

The year is coming to an end, and those who should go in have already been in prison for half a year, He Zhonghe can finally go back to China to rest, and Yansheng is also actively striving for the qualification of the graduate school of S University next year.

Passing by the bulletin board downstairs, the top ten of the previous college entrance examinations are posted in the glass window.

The last and last term had their names, and they were all hung on the top.

He Zhonghe noticed that the previous session also had a familiar name, Liu Yulin.

There is also a list of bad deeds, under the column of "severely revoked graduation certificates for bad deeds", there is a word that has faded a bit, Zhao Chen.

Long corridors, iron gates, iron fences and iron security windows.

In the temporarily vacated mailroom, the two received their graduation yearbooks. He Zhonghe walked to the back door of Class 24, which used to be the third year of senior high school. Now, somehow, it has changed to Class 34.

"Look." He Zhonghe pointed to the corner of the first row inside, "That's where the screen saver of my mobile phone was taken."

"Let's change it." Yan Sheng had a headache when He Zhonghe used this black photo as a screen saver for three years, "Aren't you tired of looking at it for three years?"

"I'm not tired." He Zhonghe said, "I won't be tired after another 30 years."

The back door was suddenly opened, and He Zhonghe was startled.

"Who is the classmate looking for?" The boy sitting in the last row with a very Shi Yujie style hosted Doudizhu on his mobile phone, looked at Yan Sheng and He Zhonghe, and felt that the two did not look like "classmates".

As soon as the back door opened, more people in the classroom looked this way, discussing in low voices, some of them guessed that the seniors who had already entered the university had returned home, and they were envious for a while.

Then the classroom suddenly fell silent, and everyone in blue school uniforms bowed their heads.

There was a "bang" sound of the stylus falling.

He Zhonghe was stunned for a moment, but couldn't help laughing out loud, this was too familiar.

After a while, a short and thin old man came out from the front door, and stood in the long, dark corridor facing them both, with no clear expression on his face.

"Hello, teacher!" He Zhonghe walked over generously, and stuffed the few boxes of American ginseng and maple syrup he had brought to Lao Zheng, "There is a share for Teacher Qin. She is busy now, so we won't bother her."

In the graduation season last year, Teacher Qin became the first female principal of Huitan No. [-] Middle School.

Old Zheng said "Thank you" stiffly, maybe the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, anyway, He Zhonghe didn't see it, he took Yansheng's hand and disappeared at the stairs in front of Old Zheng.

"It's almost New Year's Eve again—" He Zhonghe stretched his arms after leaving the third floor, "I'll go shopping with my mother tomorrow."

"Buy a big box of folding lanterns?"

This was also the case last year and the year before last. Yan Sheng and He Zhonghe worked hard at home for a whole day before filling the house with small lanterns according to Du Lanzhen's request.

He Zhonghe was overjoyed, opened the graduation yearbook and flipped through it casually, his smile suddenly froze: "What is this!"

This is a photo placed in the middle of the layout of class 24. The content of the photo is that He Zhonghe is sprinting towards the finish line of 500 meters with great effort, with a grim expression on his face. Shi Yujie, Guo Yao and others with half of their faces covered.

"Can I pick this piece off?" He Zhonghe held the souvenir book.

"But you can't take all the more than 1000 people in the entire department." Yan Sheng smiled.

"It was so good at that time." He Zhonghe laughed foolishly for a while, then turned back, sports meeting, classrooms full of blue school uniforms, campus snow scene, basketball court, the door next to the campus, the house that shaved him into a broom Head's little barbershop...

Many things were difficult to bear and suppress at the time, but now that I have come over it, I look back and see that there has been a wanton warm sun along the way.

"It's fine now." Yan Sheng said, "With you here."

"Go home." He Zhonghe closed the souvenir book and glanced at his phone, "It's past five o'clock...Brother Yansheng, I have a suggestion, let's move up the evening activities a little bit."

"The proposal is approved." Yan Sheng suddenly hugged him and jumped up.

He Zhonghe put his hands on his shoulders, felt the ground moving backwards quickly, and shouted in horror: "Help——"

The laughter of the two made the midwinter twilight noisy.