Cross the sea

"He's so cute."

He Zhen squatted on the ground, covered the shriveled yellow balloon with a handful of soil, and repeated with a smile, "How can he be so cute."

An Qianqiu looked at He Zhen, whose hands were full of dirt, and took out the cigarette to his mouth: "You are really fucking sick."

An Qianqiu received a message from Hezhen when he was halfway through the real test. The content was simple and clear: He is dead, and I am burying him. Bring a bunch of white flowers when you come. "

God knows how many times her heart turned in the orbit of her chest when she saw this message. An Qianqiu didn't care to clean up, so she put on a random dress and grabbed the keys and ran out the door. She bought a bouquet at the nearest flower shop. Lily ran to He Zhenfa's location and saw that he was squatting on the ground digging a hole, and the shape of the suffocated balloon could not be seen.

"You are here."

He Zhen looked back, then stood up and took the flowers in An Qianqiu's hand, then squatted down to dig the soil again.

"This was chosen by Li Chengyun. Although he chose one of the two, he chose this one."

The depth of the circular pit was almost enough. Hezhen picked up the balloon and carefully put it in. "He was holding the string at that time, and then asked me if I wanted to go for a walk with the dog."

He Zhen paused, took a deep breath, and said word by word: "Why is he so cute?"

An Qianqiu didn't refute, she finished smoking the cigarette in her hand, and the balloon puppy's tomb had been built. He Zhen tore open the light pink package that wrapped the bouquet, picked off all the buds, and sent them to the grave together.

With the last step left, He Zhen closed his eyes, put his palms together, paused for a few seconds, opened his eyes and stood up, patted the dirt on his hands, turned his head and said to An Qianqiu, "Okay."

More than 100 yuan was just in vain. An Qianqiu had more than a dozen swear words lined up in her throat. She looked at He Zhen and chose the one that sounded the most qualified: "I think the spirit in the sky of the balloon will bless you to live to [-] yuan." age."

"That's better to bless Li Chengyun to live to be two hundred years old."

He Zhen went to the automatic sprinkler to wash his hands, turned around and shook the water from his hands while smiling and said, "It should know that I don't like dogs very much."

"Then you still buy this?"

"Won't people who like small animals look cuter?"

He Zhen looked at the dripping fingertips, "I think Li Chengyun likes cute ones."

I think Li Chengyun doesn't like anyone, An Qianqiu thought so, raised his hand, crushed the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can without saying a word.

The heavy rain a few days ago wiped out the continuous high temperature in Haishi, and the wind has become significantly cooler these days. An Qianqiu walked beside He Zhen, and occasionally the wind passed through his fingers, and a trace of itching turned up from the bottom of his heart. Qian Qiu clicked his tongue, lowered his head and took out a cigarette from his pocket again.

"Your hair smells like smoked meat."

He Zhen glanced at her.

An Qianqiu took out a cigarette, raised her chin, and said, "The scar on your head also looks tough."

He Zhen burst out laughing, he turned his head to look at the reflection on the large floor-to-ceiling windows of the teaching building, raised his hand to brush away the broken hair on his forehead, and after looking at it for a while, he said: "Do you think Li Chengyun will be willing to be with me just because he looks at me pitifully?" Let's watch a movie together."

The lighter could not be found, An Qianqiu bit his cigarette, fumbled in his pocket with his hands, and replied vaguely: "No."

She spoke casually, and successfully found the lighter in the corner of her pocket. An Qianqiu raised her eyes to light a cigarette, and glimpsed Hezhen's lonely reflection on the glass out of the corner of her eye.

He Zhen found Li Chengyun at noon the next day.

Li Chengyun ordered a bowl of ramen and sat in the corner of the cafeteria with his back facing. No one could spot him, except He Zhen.

"When are you going to start watching that movie?"

He Zhen walked over and sat opposite Li Chengyun, the schoolbag on the table covered most of his face.

Li Chengyun raised his eyebrows, showing doubts on his face, He Zhen blinked, paused for a while before continuing: "Didn't Zhu Yuan tell you, she thought your movie was too difficult, so she changed it with me."

"That's it."

Li Chengyun put down his chopsticks and leaned back against the back of the chair, "Then when do you want to watch it?"

He Zhen looked down at the schedule, the smooth black hair moved, and some red wounds on his forehead were exposed from the gap.

"I'm going to start preparing for the midterm exam tomorrow, and I still have a little time tonight."

He Zhen raised his head and put the plain notebook on the table, "Do you have time tonight?"

Li Chengyun stepped on the railing under the table and let the legs of the chair hang in the air. He raised his head and stared at the ceiling as if he was recalling today's arrangement. When he looked at Hezhen again, he bent his eyes and replied with a smile: "There is no time. "

The orange-yellow light cast a small fan-shaped shadow under He Zhen's eyes. He Zhen lowered his head, put the notebook in his bag, and whispered: "Then I'll start reading it in the library at night. Come over if you have time." .”

Li Chengyun picked up the chopsticks, stirred the clumped noodles a few times, and agreed without raising his head.

Li Chengyun only ate half of a bowl of noodles, too much MSG in the soup base, and the beef was too salty.

Li Chengyun put down his chopsticks, took out his mobile phone and made a voice call to Zhou An, and after two rings, the person on the other side picked it up.

"Are you going to surf the Internet at night?"

"Yes."

Zhou An turned over on the bed, the microphone was stuck to his mouth, "A new Internet cafe has been opened, and we will give away [-] for [-] for activities."

"I'll go as well."

Li Chengyun stood up and walked outside. Zhou An's tone on the opposite side was a little doubtful. Li Chengyun pushed open the glass door. He Zhen, who had left for more than ten minutes, hadn't left yet. He was standing under the steps with his schoolbag in his hand. Overhead, passing through the dazzling sunlight, the eyes of the two collided.

Li Chengyun walked down the stairs, and when he passed by Hezhen, he smiled and said to the other end of the phone: "Anyway, I'm idle, so I'm idle."