honey has fallen

"This is the list for this preliminary competition." Professor Tang took out a piece of printing paper from the book and handed it to Yan Buxi. Except for a few people in their experimental group, Yan Buxi even saw Tang Yunhu's name.

The list was spread out on the table, and Yan Buxi moved his fingertips slowly to the three characters Tang Yunhu, his fingertips seemed to have just inadvertently blocked the word Hu, looking at the name, his heart ached, and he thought: If it is This person, that would be great.

"My grandson will also go." Seeing his fingers resting on Tang Yunhu's name, Professor Tang said, "He has won a project these days and has initially qualified as a mentor. There is a high probability that he can stay in school after graduation. So This time he will guide you with me."

Although Professor Tang didn't know why his grandson didn't hang out a few days ago as if he had suddenly enlightened. After returning, he got into scientific research and couldn't extricate himself. He won the qualification of mentoring at noon yesterday, and applied for accompanying the competition in the afternoon.What's the fuss about?

"Oh." Yan Buxi responded casually, and after putting down the list, said goodbye to Professor Tang and went to rest.

Yan Buxi lay on the bed and charged his phone. He felt that he was probably crazy. He smelled Tang Yun's usual laundry detergent in the bathroom just now. Simple, now, lying on this stranger's bed, he could feel Tang Yun's smell everywhere.

Yan Buxi buried his head in the pillow and took a deep breath to tighten his lungs. Even if it was an illusion, he hoped that this breath would stay on his body forever.

Grandma Tang in the living room answered the phone, which was opened by Tang's mother, and she responded calmly. "Okay, I know, I know." After speaking, he took out the antihypertensive medicine from the drawer and stuffed it into the bag that Professor Tang carried with him, reminding him: "In London these few days, you must take the medicine with you. Especially when you are with Xiao Hu."

Professor Tang, who had just showered and changed, was puzzled. "Xiao Hu is not that bastard who says he doesn't like it. I can't get angry because I have high blood pressure."

Grandma Tang licked her lips and sighed silently. "Let's take it with you, just be prepared."

The next morning, Yan Buxi had breakfast at Professor Tang's house, and Grandma Tang thoughtfully prepared fried dough sticks and eggs for him, wishing him a successful start. This kindness made Yan Buxi feel embarrassed again.Yan Buxi didn't have any luggage to pack, so she wore the borrowed clothes and the white coat uniformly distributed by the college, followed the special car to the airport, and kept staring at her phone all the way.But until he passed the security check and entered the waiting room, he did not receive a reply from Tang Yun.

Wu Fei brought a camera, and Zhang Mengmeng brought two boxes of clothes. The two of them looked like they were traveling at public expense, but it was true that Yan Buxi was the only one who officially participated in the competition, and they were not even assistants.Everyone in this competition has uniform white coats and badges of the competition group, and the red and gold trims flaunt their glory, standing in the waiting room is very eye-catching.The beauties raised their eyebrows in displeasure, but he kept his head down and didn't even look at it.

Wu Fei put his hand on his knees holding the camera, looked at the scenery he had just taken casually in the car, and turned to ask Professor Tang beside him. "Professor, isn't Senior Tang here yet?" There are still 10 minutes to board the plane, and it will be too late. "There was something wrong with his laboratory, and the next flight was changed, which was later than ours."

Yan Buxi leaned against the fence and held on to the phone tightly. The time dissipated little by little like quicksand in his hand, and the cold numbers changed in an orderly manner. There are still 10 minutes, 5 minutes, and 2 minutes...

Yan Buxi felt pain in his heart, if Tang Yun didn't get on this flight, would it mean that he had acquiesced that he would no longer have anything to do with him and would be broken up?Yan Buxi took a deep breath at the thought of this, held the phone tightly, and couldn't help dialing that number again.

The cold mechanical female voice is like the final judgment, bringing everything to an end.

The broadcast announced boarding, and Yan Buxi was determined to wait until the last moment, but there was no one at the security checkpoint, and Professor Tang pushed and shoved him back into the plane.The place next to Yan Buxi was vacant all the way, because it originally belonged to Tang Yun. When the plane took off, all the scenery on the ground was divided into neat small pieces as the height moved away, and only tall buildings were left. A vague outline, if a person is buried in it, how can he find it out.

Baiyun brushed over the wings like cotton candy, Yan Buxi looked out the window and closed his eyes very lightly.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when we arrived in London and settled down in the hotel. Not to mention a 70-year-old like Professor Tang, even a young man like Wu Fei couldn't stand the ten-hour flight, so he hurriedly packed up and went to bed.

Yan Buxi stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel, looking at the glorious night in London. The hotel arranged by the competition team was very good, and the Shard, a landmark building in London, could be seen here, but those lights were reflected in Yan Buxi's eyes. A little look.

The love that was once unforgettable, the kisses and panting in the dead of night, have now turned into a dream.According to the law, there is still a probation for death row inmates. During this period, there is still a chance to reform and start a new life, but Tang Yun does not give him any room for reversal, which is too harsh.Yan Buxi couldn't help laughing after thinking about it, and raised the back of his hand to cover his eyes.

Due to the influence of the temperate maritime climate in London, it is often rainy and foggy. In this season, the sky is usually hazy, but it cleared up on the second day of Yan Buxi's arrival.

Yan Buxi woke up when everyone was still sleeping soundly because of yesterday's rush, or he didn't fall asleep at all. He went out by himself, talked with the taxi driver in proficient British English, and went to 221B Baker Street.

Baker Street is a real street in London, but 221b Baker Street is a non-existent address.However, in the detective novel Sherlock Holmes written by the British writer Conan Doyle, it was set as the residence of the protagonist Sherlock Holmes and the address of the detective agency, so people made it available in 1930 to commemorate the detective. address, which today is the Sherlock Holmes Museum.

It was early in the morning, he got up very early, and the bustling London hadn't fully woken up from his sleep, and the museum was still closed. Yan Buxi sat on the steps of the door, lowering his head to feel the damp wind from the warm North Atlantic , commotion ears.

In this country on the other side of the ocean, everything is strange, and the feeling of loneliness is particularly strong, but this place was originally the place he yearned for and worked hard for, and even looked forward to countless times.Yan Buxi's mind was blank, but his heart became sticky and wet with the wind. He wiped his face with his hands along with the corners of his eyes, and looked up at the finally clear sky.But I saw the snow-white clouds floating in the sky.

"Tch——" Yan Buxi gritted his teeth and snorted, not wanting to let tears flow from his hot and humid eyes to roll on this strange land, and not wanting to admit that he was just let go, pampered and pampered so hard that he ended up like this Nothing.

A little girl with blond hair and blue eyes came in wearing a cute plaid skirt, blinked at Yan Buxi for a while with her big crystal eyes, looked at his reddish eye sockets, and asked vaguely with her fingers in her mouth. "Sir, haben Sie Ihr Eisverloren?"

(Sir, have you lost your ice cream?)

The child's innocent and unintentional words directly hit the softest part of Yan Buxi's heart. He lowered his head and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and squeezed out his teeth with resentment in his voice. "Fuck... I don't understand."

Although Yan Buxi had passed CET-[-] in English, the little girl spoke German, and all languages ​​were extensive and profound. German was like a book from heaven to him.

A pink ice cream cone was suddenly handed to Yan Buxi, and he was taken aback by the cold air that hit his face.The cream is mixed with the fragrance of strawberries, wrapped in a caramel-colored egg roll, and on the pretty hand holding the ice cream, there is an obsidian ring on the ring finger, which is soft and lustrous under the subtle light.

"She asked, did you lose your ice cream?" A familiar voice sounded from the side, and Yan Buxi suddenly looked up.Tang Yun was facing the light, wearing a spotless white gown, the hem of which was swaying in the wind. It was different from any other time in the past. This time, he had a different temperament, confident and calm, and even had a hint of strategizing elegance.

Yan Buxi stared blankly with his big red eyes, he suspected that he was in a dream.Because this is an appearance that has never been seen before. If the original Tang Yun is a piece of bright steel, the person in front of him at this moment is like a piece of gentle and elegant jade in the rough.

After a brief pause, Yan Buxi suddenly stood up, pulled her into her arms and hugged her tightly. This was not a dream.Familiar breath, familiar feeling, the fragrance of pure white orchid lingers on the tip of his nose, Yan Buxi lowers his head and buries Tang Yun's neck. with. "Yeah, I lost my ice cream."

Tang Yun let him hug him tightly, suffocating and pressed their chests tightly together, both hearts were beating vigorously, if escaping meant separation, then he was willing to bet everything to reveal the truth.This time he made a good decision, regardless of the outcome, he would no longer avoid bravely taking responsibility.He also loves to talk and hate, loves very much.

Tang Yun waited until Yan Buxi's mood calmed down a bit, separated them slightly, and seemed to let out a very light breath, his chest sank and rose again.It was the first time that Yan Buxi saw him showing hesitation and embarrassment. Tang Yun slowly raised the hand that was not holding the ice cream, and tried his best to suppress the trembling in his heart, with a warm and peaceful voice.

"Hi, my name is Tang Yunhu, Yunhu who doesn't like Yunhu when I see a gentleman."

"Student, can I chase you?"

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