Window 2, Seventh Canteen

Unknowingly, the weather turned hot.

Meanwhile, the end of the term is approaching.

Zhao Siyuan returned to school after disappearing for a week.

When he suddenly disappeared, Jiang Wei was surprised, and then he came back suddenly, which was also unexpected.

That Monday, Jiang Wei arrived at the classroom 10 minutes earlier than the class time as usual.

He was sitting at the table, playing with his mobile phone, waiting for the time to pass, his mind was half empty, and he didn't think about anything.

Suddenly, he was slapped hard on the shoulder.

"Weiwei!" Zhao Siyuan jumped in front of him.

Jiang Wei was taken aback and blinked, "You, are you back?"

Zhao Siyuan: "Nonsense, everyone is standing in front of you, what can you do if you don't come back?"

"When did you come back?" Jiang Wei looked at him with doubts in his eyes.

Zhao Siyuan turned around and showed him the huge hiking bag behind him, "I just came back, I arrived early in the morning, and I took a taxi directly. I just ate a sandwich on the second floor. Hey, have you eaten it? I also brought it to you One."

The sandwich in Zhao Siyuan's hand crossed a parabola and fell steadily into Jiang Wei's hand.

He sat down beside Jiang Wei, and put his hands on his shoulders very naturally, "I've been picking tuna fish for a long time, and I picked one with a lot of fish."

In fact, Jiang Wei had already had breakfast, since he lived with Han Zilu, he hardly had breakfast outside.The two of them take turns to cook. When it's Han Zilu's turn, it's delicate and hearty. When it's his turn, it's the fried egg that has never changed. clean.

Today's breakfast was made by Han Zilu, Jiang Wei not only ate it, but also ate a lot.

However, Jiang Wei still couldn't bear to refuse the sandwich that Zhao Siyuan brought him specially.

I peeled off the plastic paper and took a bite. There was really a lot of fish, and even the pickles seemed to be added.

"You've chosen well." Jiang Wei said.

Zhao Siyuan squinted his eyes and smiled, and sat beside him watching him eat.

He acted so naturally, as if he had never left school, as if today was just another day.

After finishing the sandwich in 2 minutes, Jiang Wei patted his chest and hiccupped.

Zhao Siyuan handed him a bottle of water, smiled and said: "That's right, interesting enough, actually you have had breakfast, right?"

Jiang Wei was exposed and nodded.

Zhao Siyuan: "What delicious food does Han Zilu give you?"

Jiang Wei didn't feel the slightest bit of unnaturalness in Zhao Siyuan's tone, let alone the inexplicable hostility before. It was like a normal chat between buddies, similar to "how do you see that girl?" This kind of topic.

Jiang Wei drank a few sips of water, and counted his breakfast one by one.

Zhao Siyuan pursed his lips, "Damn it, eat so many good things, you will be fat to death sooner or later."

Jiang Wei: "Come on, I've been running laps every day lately."

Zhao Siyuan pressed Jiang Wei's shoulder and said with a smile, "It's good."

That night, Jiang Wei stayed in the dormitory until nine o'clock before returning to the house in the family area.

When Han Zilu came back, he said, "Yuanzi is back."

Han Zilu cast a scrutinizing gaze, "Looking at you, he's all right."

Jiang Wei nodded, "How should I put it, it's exactly the same as before. I went to run around with him at night, and then went back to the dormitory to play games. Anyway, it's the same as before, maybe he went home Figure it out." Jiang Wei breathed a sigh of relief, "Finally it's all right, I feel like I haven't seen him for months, and now, he's finally back."

Han Zilu changed his shoes and entered the room, "Are you guys going to take the exam soon?"

Jiang Wei sighed. To students, the word "examination" always sounded with a dark background.

Soon, big waves of exams followed.

The first thing to come is sports. Other events are easy to talk about, but the more terrible one is 3000 meters.Jiang Wei's physical fitness and stamina are considered good, but he is not good at running. He has never got a full score in this item, but Zhao Siyuan has often shown off his running results to him in the past few years.

But in this exam, the two were reversed. Jiang Wei got a perfect score, and Zhao Siyuan barely passed.

For this result, Zhao Siyuan was very dissatisfied, and insisted on asking Jiang Wei to compare three thousand again.

Jiang Wei didn't want to compare, Zhao Siyuan showed off in front of him for several years, and finally got him full marks once, and he still wanted to keep this record.

But Zhao Siyuan couldn't stand it every day, Jiang Wei finally agreed, but there was a condition, that is, three people compared, he, Han Zilu and Zhao Siyuan.

Jiang Wei knew that the full score in the exam was largely due to Han Zilu, apart from luck.

Han Zilu got up early for a run, and Jiang Weiwei slept in for a few days at first, and then started running along with him. Although the time was not long, only more than half a month, and he usually ran laps on the playground at night, he recently The feeling of running has improved by leaps and bounds.

Jiang Wei asked both sides, and Han Zilu and Zhao Siyuan had no objections, so he found a time when everyone was free, and made an appointment for a slightly strange meeting.

Before Zhao Siyuan made a fuss, Jiang Wei planned to introduce Han Zilu to Zhao Siyuan. One is a lover and the other is a buddy, both of whom are very important to him. He naturally wants to introduce both of them. But it was delayed before, and this matter has never been discussed.

Now I have another chance, but I didn't expect it to be in this form.

How should I put it, it's not bad, but it's just a little weird.

On the big playground downstairs in the dormitory, huge spotlights cast bright white beams, and the runway was full of cramped students, running from the beams into the darkness, and from the darkness into the beams.

At one end of the runway, under the lights, there were three people standing side by side, Jiang Wei in the middle, Zhao Siyuan on the left and Han Zilu on the right.

With a countdown of three seconds, Zhao Siyuan was the first to rush out.

Jiang Wei glanced at Han Zilu and followed closely.

According to the same intensity as the exam, they made an appointment to run eight laps, but now the running is not the same as in physical education class. The track is full of people, and they have to bypass them while running. Everyone's trajectory is not regular. An ellipse, but a wavy line encircling the city ellipse.

Sometimes, in order to avoid people, you have to pass through the grass for a while. After eight laps like this, in fact, the length of each person's run is different.

However, in the first five laps, there was no obvious gap between them. They ran like this, and they could see each other.

The gap began to slowly widen from the sixth lap.

At some point, Jiang Wei ran to Zhao Siyuan's side.

Zhao Siyuan looked at Jiang Wei, didn't want to speak, but had to say something, "Where's Han Zilu?"

Jiang Wei shook his head, "It was still there, but if I didn't see it at a glance, it would be gone."

Zhao Siyuan smiled and accelerated forward.

Jiang Wei followed closely.

At the last half of the sprint, Zhao Siyuan glanced back, "Chef, no, you're so thin, you know, no."

Jiang Wei glanced at him, didn't speak, and continued to grit his teeth and run forward.

The two fought for a slight advantage, and they were so focused that they didn't react until tens of meters past the finish line.

Zhao Siyuan shouted with a long voice, "I won—"

Jiang Wei panted there with his knees supported. After a while, he patted Zhao Siyuan's shoulder and pointed to a small dot that was flickering in front of the flower bed.

Zhao Siyuan looked over and saw Han Zilu standing there with a nearly exhausted cigarette in his hand.

Jiang Wei: "Yes, Zilu won, Yuanzi, don't even think about it, he runs every day."

Zhao Siyuan punched and kicked Jiang Wei, "At least I beat you!"

Jiang Wei laughed, "Okay, okay, I invite you to dinner, as agreed before."

Han Zilu put out his cigarette and came over, "Jiang Wei, move around, don't just stand there after running."

Jiang Wei shook his legs obediently, and Zhao Siyuan laughed, "You just call him Jiang Wei? More life."

Han Zilu: "Do you have any suggestions?"

Zhao Siyuan blurted out, "Call Wei..." He paused for two seconds, "Call it Xiao Jiang, you are so much older than him, you can also be called Jiang Jiang, it sounds reasonable."

Jiang Wei jumped in front of the two of them, "Come on, it's better to call Jiang Wei directly, have you two run enough? Run enough, let's go eat."

Jiang Wei had planned this meal for a long time.

He imagined this scene more than once in his mind, the three of them had dinner together, and he introduced Han Zilu to Zhao Siyuan more, so that they could get to know each other better.

He thought that he would be very tired after this meal, and he would have to deal with the two of them in various ways, but he didn't expect that he was the most relaxed one at the dinner table.

As soon as the three of them sat there, Zhao Siyuan first poured tea for Han Zilu, and the two of them chatted like this.

He is not like a stranger at all, but like a classmate. You say a sentence and I follow it. The conversation is very smooth, and you don't get stuck after a meal.

On the contrary, Jiang Wei himself was left out by these two people. He was obviously the main character, but he looked like a bitch.

Although those two people exceeded his expectations, he always felt that something was wrong.

Shouldn't he be the sounding board to introduce Han Zilu to Zhao Siyuan?Shouldn't he be the one to say how good Zi Lu is?

According to imagination, at this time, Zhao Siyuan should gossip about a few questions about him and Han Zilu, and then he will answer them one by one, and then let Han Zilu join the topic, chatting, and discussing this in a joyous and gossiping atmosphere. The meal is over.

Who would have thought that he, as the reason the two met, was ignored instead. The two chatted about campus life, anecdotes about work, and even travel and fitness, but the topic never turned to him and Han Zilu. The gossip comes up.

So much so that at the end of the meal, Jiang Wei couldn't believe it. Before leaving, he tugged at Zhao Siyuan's clothes, "Hey, don't you want to ask about the relationship between me and Zilu?"

Zhao Siyuan glanced at him, "Who doesn't pursue you like you, gossip."

Jiang Wei was completely speechless. When he got home, he told Han Zilu what he thought, and Han Zilu rubbed his hair indiscriminately, "Kid."

Jiang Wei: "Isn't it right? Introducing a lover to a buddy should be like what I said? Why don't you follow the script? It's really unprofessional. I will deduct your lunch later."

Han Zilu joked with Jiang Wei while laughing, and when the laughter faded away, he suddenly changed the subject.

"When are you on vacation?"

Jiang Wei: "The official holiday will be in July. Even though the exam will be over in half a month, it is equivalent to a holiday. However, even though it is a holiday, I can't leave. The school has organized field trips for practice and research. It will not be considered serious until I come back. freed."

Han Zilu: "So, you went home after the practice, right?"

Jiang Wei: "Well, almost."

Han Zilu: "School will start again, will it be September?"

Jiang Wei suddenly read something from Han Zilu's eyes, and he knocked himself on the head to punish himself for being slow.

He hugged Han Zilu, "The practice is only half a month, when it's over, I'd better go back to Beijing, stay with you for half a month, and then go home and be with dad, what do you think?"

Han Zilu kissed Jiang Wei on the forehead, "It's so cute."