Xueba, wake up

On New Year’s Eve, it’s basically time to pack up and prepare for the holidays. Those who work wait a few hours to go off work for their annual leave, and those who go to school also put down their homework and can’t stay.

In the morning, He Zhonghe got up and did a set of papers, so he didn't go near the desk anymore, and posted news about them going back to their hometown and going to the countryside in Moments.

Shi Yujie sent a photo of his legs and the surrounding aunts and aunts whose faces were deformed due to the capture. The background is a field of melon seeds and candy paper, and there are children crying in open crotch pants with grinning mouths.

The matching word is: being asked about the result [split/]

He Zhonghe liked him and made a bunch of comments.

The results could be checked at twelve o'clock last night. He woke up in the morning and only remembered to check the results after looking at Shi Yujie's circle of friends.

Opened the website and pulled the class report card, twenty, which was about the same as expected, and followed the points of the wrong questions to find it, it should be No.5.

Yansheng was still number one without exception. He Zhonghe looked at the empty name above his head and suddenly felt a little proud. This is my boyfriend.

Shi Yujie probably saw him like and commented, and sent him a message, saying that he would not be able to return to his hometown for class until the sixth day of the Lunar New Year.

Then asked him if he would come to his hometown for a few days.

"No need." He Zhonghe replied to him, "I have someone to accompany me here."

Shi Yujie replied three exclamation points to him, saying who else but your mother.

He Zhonghe sent a dog's head over.

Shi Yujie came back and said the word Yansheng, followed by three lines of question marks and exclamation marks.He Zhonghe smiled and put down his phone with the screen turned off. He stood by the window and wanted to stretch, but halfway through he heard three muffled beeps from the wall.

He Zhonghe froze for a moment, held back his laughter, ran over and knocked three times as well.

Change clothes and get ready to go out.

"Why go?" Du Lanzhen asked.

"Go out for a while." He Zhonghe happily opened the door and jumped away.

Gently took out the key and opened the door of Yansheng's house, He Zhonghe slipped in like a thief, saw Yansheng standing in front of the bathroom mirror pulling his hair, rushed over to hug him, and said sillyly: "What instructions do you have for calling me out?"

"Go to the mountains, do you want to follow?" Yan Sheng touched his head and kissed him on the forehead.

"Let's go!" He Zhonghe was very interested.

This time it was Da Lu who drove the car. In fact, the company was already on holiday, but he and Yan Sheng sometimes went to visit some familiar forest rangers during Chinese New Year.

"Yo." Da Lu pinched his cigarette, cut the top list of love songs into dirt, turned his head to look at He Zhonghe who got into the car behind Yan Sheng, "Da, did you bring a sleeping bag up the mountain?"

"I'm afraid of the cold." He Zhonghe got into the car and took off his down jacket and hat, and leaned on the seat. The clothes were so thick that it took a long time for his back to fully lean on the backrest.

"Go to the tobacco and liquor store first, and then go to the shopping mall." Yan Sheng told Da Lu.

"Okay." Da Lu smiled, and turned up the volume of the DJ version Congratulations on getting rich.Everyone is beaming today, for Chinese New Year, "Happy Chinese New Year, and happy New Year with sleeping bags."

"Happy Chinese New Year." Yan Sheng sent a red envelope to the small group.When Da Lu heard the message prompt, he clicked on the booming Tuhe happily, and howled, "Congratulations on getting rich——"

Yan Sheng had a headache: "Did I order a singer?"

Da Lu continued to get carried away: "Congratulations, you are wonderful——"

According to different family habits in different places, there are people going up to the mountain to burn paper at different times during the Chinese New Year, and the forest rangers are not allowed to rest.Going up the mountain road with seven turns and eight turns, Uncle Hat and another younger fat man came out to greet him: "I've been watching your car from afar!"

"Next year, I will definitely change to an off-road vehicle." Da Lu got out of the car, "It's too crazy."

The ginseng wine and several boxes of gifts I bought just now filled the trunk, and the three of them carried the things together to the house.

Uncle Hat stood aside and nagged Yan Sheng: "I knew you had to come today, so it would be nice to stay at home and freeze to death here."

"Huh?" The fat uncle who was burning the stove next to him pointed to him.

Don't say bad words during the Chinese New Year, Uncle Hat quickly changed the subject: "This guy is also an Internet celebrity, right?"

"No." He Zhonghe smiled, "I'm Yansheng."

"It also looks like an internet celebrity." Uncle Hat smacked his lips, remembering something, "Is that still here?"

"Which one?" Da Lu didn't realize who he was talking about.

"The one who wears fancy clothes." The hat uncle said.

"Then let's see the excitement and pretentiousness." Lu is very disdainful of people like Brother Tao, "I think he is just close to us, so what is it called...Licking the dog, yes, licking the dog."

Uncle Hat didn't understand his foreign words, so he nodded and went to help the fat uncle light the stove.

When Da Lu wandered around the room, He Zhonghe asked Yan Sheng in a low voice: "What's the matter, do you still lick the dog?"

"He learned a word and used it everywhere." Yan Sheng smiled, "The one in the bar before."

"Fuck." He Zhonghe remembered the thin bamboo pole, "I saw you in a gay bar, and the world was magical."

"Who would have thought that there would be something more magical in the future?" Yan Sheng said.

"What are you whispering there?" Uncle Hat looked at the two of them, "If you have nothing to do at noon, stay for dinner."

"I have something to do." Yan Sheng quickly called Da Lu, and said as he walked outside, "Hurry up and go home for the New Year."

Da Lu followed and ran into the car, beckoning them both to get in the car.

Uncle Hat saw that they were leaving, so he walked inside.

"Hurry up." Yan Sheng urged Da Lu.

"The car is hot, now." Da Lu said.

As a result, Uncle Hat moved very quickly, came out from the inside, holding something in his hand, opened the car door and stuffed it into Yansheng's coat pocket.

He Zhonghe shrank to the side to avoid being accidentally injured by the red envelope push and pull.

"Uncle, it's really unnecessary, I'm already this old." Yan Sheng felt that his pockets were about to be torn apart by him.

"Don't tell me these things." The hat uncle stuffed it in, "Usually the things you bring can't be piled up. Who cares about these old men in the mountains except you? I can't find anyone to give me this red envelope. for you."

Uncle Hat almost twisted Yansheng upside down on the front seat of the car and successfully restrained him, then he took out another red envelope from his pocket as if by magic, and stuffed it in He Zhonghe's hood pocket: "Everyone has a share."

He Zhonghe was quite confused, turned his hand back and rummaged in his hood: "I really don't need it..."

Uncle Hat put him in the front seat without saying a word.

"I'm not much older than them, why not?" Da Lu smiled in the driver's seat.

"You're almost thirty." Uncle Hat conjured another red envelope and threw it at him, then went down and closed the car door hard for them, "Let's go!"

Da Lu laughed and yelled and left, starting the car.

After coming down from the mountain, I was still completely frozen, and the mountain wind was so strong that I didn’t need to wear anything.

"Is there any place to go?" He Zhonghe asked after getting off the car.

"It's gone." Yan Sheng glanced at his phone, it was already noon, "Go home and prepare for the New Year's Eve dinner."

"Let me participate." He Zhonghe excitedly walked beside him, and bumped him with his shoulder, "Try not to make trouble."

"It's as difficult as possible for you to get." Yan Sheng said.

He Zhonghe laughed for a while, then remembered something: "Aren't you going to see your parents?"

"No." Yan Sheng said decisively.

"It's best not to go, but what if they come to you?" He Zhonghe was a little worried.

"I can't get it back." Yan Sheng took a long breath and let it out easily, "It's just so ruthless."

"That's fine." He Zhonghe patted him on the back, "Actually, I was always afraid that your father would come to your door. I still remember that time in the supermarket."

"We won't see each other again in the future." Yan Sheng said.

After strolling along the street for a while, I bought two boxes of cannonballs and played with them. Unknowingly, I wandered from the school gate to the shopping mall, and then to the city hospital gate.

On New Year’s Eve, there were far fewer people at the gate of the hospital than before. Someone who had a headache and brain fever did not come to the hospital on this day unless it was serious. Those who were originally hospitalized also went home to celebrate the New Year as much as possible. Two ambulances were parked at the gate of the hospital. The door was very deserted.

"Should Liu Yulin be able to go home for the New Year like that?" He Zhonghe remembered that there was still an acquaintance lying inside.

"Yeah." Yan Sheng said, "Dr. Liu called me this morning to pay New Year's greetings, and he said that she is back home and is doing well."

"That's good." He Zhonghe glanced at the building of the emergency department of the hospital.Today's New Year's Eve, those who are not familiar with each other, and those who do not know each other, he hopes to have a good and stable year.

There was a seller of candied haws at the entrance of the flower shop next to the hospital. He Zhonghe grabbed Yansheng's wrist and said, "Brother, I'm going to buy candied haws for you. What kind do you want? Can you make assorted ones?"

"It's yam bean." Yan Sheng smiled, "I can't help being sour, and tears will come out after eating hawthorn."

He Zhonghe asked him to stand by the overpass and wait, before running to the candied haws seller.

After a while, I came back with two strings of assorted dishes in my hand.

"Let me take a look around and eat sour and shed tears." He Zhonghe shoved candied haws into his hands, and the first one on his head was hawthorn.

"Is it your boyfriend?" Yan Sheng frowned and looked at the hawthorn wrapped in syrup.

"No, I picked it up halfway." He Zhonghe bit his own and touched him with his elbow, "It's not too sour, give it a try."

Yan Sheng hesitated and bit a small piece.

He Zhonghe twisted his neck almost 180 degrees, watching his expression change.

Under the flyover at the entrance of the hospital was a leeward place, but he was surprised to see Yan Sheng frowned suddenly, and his eyes were immediately covered with mist.

"Oh fuck!" He Zhonghe was shocked, distressed, and wanted to laugh. He quickly wiped the corners of his eyes and rubbed his face vigorously, "What did you eat that touched China's top ten hawthorns?"

"No accident, the tip of the tongue should be bleeding." Yan Sheng showed a little bit of the tip of his tongue, and bit it with his teeth.

He Zhonghe looked at the tinge of red oozing from the tip of his tongue, and his eyeballs were about to fall out: "What kind of miraculous physique do you have?"

"The first time I found out was that I ate sour Skittles when I was a child, and I contained one at that time, which made the powder taste like rust." Yan Sheng smiled, "So the usual taste is sweet, and I can't bear the sourness at all. "

"Too delicate." He Zhonghe patted the back of his head pityingly, tsk tsk, "Following me from now on will definitely make you so sweet."

He grabbed Yansheng's hand and bit off the half of the hawthorn he hadn't finished eating. It really wasn't so fucking sour: "What are you going to eat, strawberries and oranges?"

"There are also kiwis, which are also a little sour." Yan Sheng looked at him and smiled.

He Zhonghe made an OK gesture, and stretched out his bunch in front of him to signal him to eat the strawberry on top.

Yan Sheng felt miraculous when he heard the crackling sound of the syrup layer in his mouth.

This was the first time he was picky about eating, and someone beside him helped him solve it naturally and smoothly.

It was so intimate that he stood under the bridge and squinted at the hospital building, feeling warm from the bottom of his heart.

After meeting He Zhonghe, there are many miraculous things that I never thought of before.

For example, someone will accompany you suddenly when you celebrate your birthday, someone will follow you when you go to a barren mountain to do a live broadcast, for example, you can cook for others, who will you tell about family affairs, or today is the New Year’s Eve of the third year of high school, and he is in a happy mood. Eating candied haws on the street, like everyone else, has integrated into the atmosphere of the New Year on the street, and it is no longer a state of standing outside life and looking at others indifferently.

God is so miraculous, in his last year in this city, he released a miraculous He Zhonghe for him.