Cross the sea

Li Chengyun admires Li Xiangting.

Li Xiangting never used the excuse of busy business to perfuse his son. He would show up on time for every festival and parent meeting, and his promises would be fulfilled, ranging from going to the swimming pool to letting Li Chengyun learn to fly a helicopter without telling Zhen Wei.

For so many years, there are not many things that Li Chengyun can firmly believe in. At least in the last second, he still firmly believed that Li Xiangting was the best father.

"Don't talk nonsense about this today."

Li Chengyun took the hand sanitizer and pressed it several times in a row. The transparent gel slipped along the crevices of his fingers. Li Chengyun wiped it a few times indiscriminately, and put the bottle into the plastic bag again.

Looking at Li Chengyun's dark eyes, Zhou An didn't know what to say for a while, and finally just nodded heavily.

The original meal plan was also cancelled. Li Chengyun and Zhou An followed the same route back to the seafood market. When they arrived at the school gate, familiar classmates shouted and greeted Li Chengyun.

Just like that, he walked back to the dormitory without making a sound. There was no one in the dormitory. Li Chengyun stood in front of the window, silent for a while and took out his mobile phone.

"Have you returned to Haishi yet?"

"Is something wrong?"

The voice of the man opposite was full of air, and Li Chengyun could imagine Li Xiangting's smiling face.

"It's all right."

Li Chengyun pushed open the window, and the salty sea breeze came in, "I haven't called you and Mom very much recently, so I'll ask you when I don't have class."

Li Xiangting smiled on the opposite side, and briefly talked about the project that was going to be carried out in other places. His voice was intermittent, and Li Chengyun could occasionally hear a female voice mixed with the signal current.

Li Chengyun looked down at the air conditioner hanging outside. The dusty iron frame had a touch of green, and the leaves were narrow and thin, which looked precarious.

Without water and being blown by hot wind every day, it must be growing very hard.

Hearing the voice of the man opposite, Li Chengyun blinked slowly, stretched out his hand, and touched the green with his fingertips, which was softer than he imagined.

"Yeah. I know."

Li Chengyun responded, and circled the green leaf with his index finger. The second after he hung up the phone on the other side, he mercilessly grabbed the top of the leaf and pulled it out.

Seeing Li Chengyun hang up the phone, Zhou An walked over, and asked in a low voice, "Your dad...what did your dad say?"

Li Chengyun lowered his eyes, and the green juice seeped into the lines of his fingertips. Li Chengyun suddenly found the maze in the botanical garden that Li Xiangting took him to when he was a child.

The cloud seemed to be right above his head, it was the first time Li Chengyun saw the scenery, and he forgot to find the exit for a while, hiccupping on Li Xiangting's neck happily.

"It's all right."

Li Chengyun threw away the crushed green, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

What happened that day didn’t seem to have happened. Li Chengyun’s life went on as usual, he went to class on time, and played ball with Zhou An three days a week. After the lights were turned off at night, the upper bunk on the opposite side would yell at the dripping air conditioner: Fuck you.

"Is this air conditioner bewitched? Didn't the fuck just repair it last week?"

Zhou An sat up from the bed, stepped on the edge of the bed and touched Shen Linwei's pillow, it was wet and cold.

Zhou An couldn't help sighing: "Tsk, I know that you sleep under the air conditioner, but those who don't know think you sleep under the waterfall."

Shen Linwei mouthed a swear word. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the faint light of the mobile phone on the lower bunk opposite. After thinking for a while, he asked: "The girls from the acting department have an appointment to kill the werewolf tomorrow night. Li Chengyun, you can go too."

"Is there a sound called that? What time do you go?"

"[-]:[-], go directly to the back alley theater to gather."

Shen Linwei lay on the railing and asked Li Chengyun again.

The person on the opposite side didn't move, and stopped for a while, the light dimmed, and Shen Linwei heard Li Chengyun say anything.

Even if it was agreed, Shen Linwei had a good night's sleep after being splashed with water from the air conditioner.

I didn't go to the professional English 407 the next afternoon. A few boys were busy doing hairstyles in the dormitory. Their heads were covered with hair gel, and they couldn't take the hard shots.

Li Chengyun didn't show up until 07:30, and Zhou An could smell the smoke on his body as soon as he came in.

"Have you gone online?"

"Meet a friend."

Li Chengyun put the phone in his pocket, and before Zhou An could speak, he said, "Isn't it a werewolf killer? If you don't leave, you won't have time to make your debut."

A road connecting the back alley is a bar, before eight o'clock, the roadside is full of men and women waiting to enter the carnival.

Li Chengyun is tall and stands out in the alleys full of people. Occasionally, someone familiar with him greets him. Li Chengyun smiles and nods, without stopping at all.

Compared with various bars, the theater seemed deserted. Li Chengyun glanced at the horror-themed script killing poster hanging on the wall, and browsed through all the text before he noticed the boy wearing a peaked cap standing beside him.

Zhou An called out the word "He Zhen" faster than him, and the boy on the opposite side raised his head, his eyes under the brim of his hat looked very bright.

"The clothes are all installed at the entrance of the theater."

Zhou An glanced at the textbook in He Zhen's hand, and his voice became eccentric: "It's really you."

He Zhen didn't answer, malice is always the easiest for people to distinguish, Zhou An walked in with a dark face, Li Chengyun followed behind, and smiled at him when their eyes met.

The box was full. When Li Chengyun entered, Shen Linwei hurriedly stood up to greet him. Li Chengyun nodded and sat near the door.

"Let's get started."

Zhou An stretched out his hand to take the cards, but before his fingertips could touch them, another person grabbed the deck of cards first.

"Wait a minute."

The girl with the high ponytail stood up, went to the door and waved to the outside with the door frame. After a few seconds, He Zhen appeared in the room with the teaching material. He stood under the only light source, his shadow was stretched and slender.

An Qianqiu pushed Hezhen's shoulders to let him sit next to him, then handed the cards in his hand to the staff, smiled and said, "It's time to start."

The only spotlight was also turned off, and there was only a small square lamp left on the table. Li Chengyun glanced at the cards in his hand, and lowered his head listening to the staff's instructions.

"Werewolves, please open your eyes and confirm your companions."

The DJ in the bar next door has already started playing, and the sound of booming music knotted in the air. Li Chengyun opened his eyes, and looked at He Zhen who was sitting opposite him through the dim light.

"Werewolf, please kill."

Li Chengyun raised his eyes and signaled He Zhen to choose someone, but unfortunately the light was too dim, He Zhen sat still.

Li Chengyun raised his finger to the girl sitting in the corner, then shook his thumb.

Because the cooperation was not going well, the staff issued a second instruction: Werewolf please kill.

Zhou An buried his head and made an impatient urging sound, Li Chengyun sighed lightly, and leaned forward.

The distance was shortened, half of Li Chengyun's face was illuminated by the light, and the drooping eyelashes at the tip of his eyes could be seen clearly.

He Zhen, who was wearing a peaked cap, blinked, his Adam's apple rolled up and down slightly, and after a few seconds of silence, he raised his finger to An Qianqiu who was sitting beside him.

Li Chengyun smiled, gave his thumbs up to agree, then sat back and closed his eyes.

The game flow did not become smooth after confirming the murder target. Li Chengyun, who was in the dark, became impatient, and his slender fingers began to draw circles along the mouth of the glass.

"Wolfman, please close your eyes."

He Zhen looked at the fingers that kept rubbing the table, paused for a while, and closed his eyes.

If the werewolf wants to win, it needs the tacit cooperation of two people.

After An Qianqiu was killed in the first round, he blew himself up as a hunter and shot away the dazed Zhou An with a dark face.

But the next speech, Hezhen was in a mess. When it was Li Chengyun's turn to speak, he briefly talked about his identity as a commoner, and then his eyes fell on the opposite side.

"He Zhen, are you a wolf?"

Li Chengyun looked at him with a smile.

This question is not difficult to answer. Two seconds later, He Zhen nodded and said softly, "Yes."

An Qianqiu, who was sitting on the side, had the fastest attack. She pushed Hezhen's arm with her elbow, and muttered unhappily: "You are obsessed with ghosts, you actually killed me first... kill me, and now you blew yourself up!" Well."

The next game was completely controlled by Li Chengyun. During the day, he voted out the witch and another civilian present, and then killed the prophet who jumped out on the third night.

At the end of the game, Zhou An, who was sitting on the sofa, shook his head and sighed at Li Chengyun: "You are a real beast."

Li Chengyun didn't answer, everyone was busy resuming the game, Li Chengyun stood up and walked out, and finally stopped in front of the window at the end of the corridor.

It didn't know when it started to rain outside, and the large green camphor trees became lighter in the mist, and the phone vibrated in the palm of his hand, Li Chengyun looked down, it was a spam message.

The plastic curtain behind him made a sound, Li Chengyun turned his head and saw He Zhen standing at the door with his hands spread.

Drops of water fell to the ground along the fingertips. He Zhen took a look at Li Chengyun and put his hands by his side.

The rain that was blown by the wind slanted on the glass window in a disorderly manner. He Zhen was considering whether to say hello. The brim of the hat that had been covering most of his face was suddenly lifted up. He Zhen raised his eyes, and his gaze fell straight in front of him In eyes like black mist.

"With the hat so low, can you see the road?"

Li Chengyun looked down at him amusedly, with a low voice, raised his index finger under the brim of his hat, and lightly touched He Zhen's eyelids with the back of his hand, until He Zhen's eyebrows and eyes were all exposed to the light.

He Zhen had no expression on his face, Li Chengyun glanced at the shelf next to him: "There are papers over there."

After saying this, Li Chengyun withdrew his hand holding the brim of his hat.

The two of them had nothing to talk about. Li Chengyun turned around and left quickly. He Zhen looked at his back. Li Chengyun was indeed very attractive. There were already five or six beautiful girls greeting him in the corridor. up.

It wasn't until that figure disappeared from sight that An Qianqiu came out from the sink. She took out a few pieces of paper, walked to He Zhen's side, and stuffed two into He Zhen's hands.

"is it him?"

An Qianqiu asked Hezhen.

"Yes."

He Zhen laughed. He turned his head and touched the right brow bone with his still wet fingers, "He has a small scar here."

"Is there?"

An Qianqiu tightened the loose braid, "Why didn't I see it?"

He Zhen put down his hands, took off his hat, looked at An Qianqiu for a while before saying, "It's mine."

An Qianqiu stood beside her with her arms folded. Even though she had never been in a relationship, she could tell at a glance that the relationship between He Zhen and the outstanding Li Chengyun was not what He Zhen expressed.

"How could I have a hunch that you will be very sad in the future?"

An Qianqiu threw the used tissue into the trash can and sighed lightly.

The tissue in his hand was rolled into a small circle, He Zhen didn't refute, An Qianqiu didn't know anything, because it was a secret between him and Li Chengyun, and he wouldn't tell anyone.

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