Why is first love so sweet?

In the early morning, the plane landed at New Chitose Airport.

Seeing the prompt in Japanese at the airport, Sheng Yi had a sense of reality of leaving Rongyu.

Coming out of the airport, the sweet cold air drilled into the nostrils.

The smell and color of snow is everywhere.

Sheng Yi stood dragging his suitcase at the gate of the airport in a foreign country for more than ten seconds.

When he said goodbye, he could still play handsome calmly.

At this moment, the tension and uneasiness became very strong.

Like a person exploring the ocean without carrying a life jacket.

Seeing that Sheng Yi didn't follow, Tu Xinlai turned around and called him gently: "Xiao Yi, what's wrong?"

Sheng Yi smiled: "No."

Sheng Yi took out his mobile phone and took a selfie of his arrival, and sent it to Rong Yu: [Arrived safely, there was also a lot of snow here. 】

Sitting in the pick-up car with Tu Xinlai, Sheng Yi received a reply from Rongyu.

It seems that Rong Yu has been awake, waiting for news from him.

Rong Yu: [Zip up the jacket. 】

The phone screen glowed brightly in the dim car, illuminating the corners of Sheng Yi's slightly raised mouth.

Sheng Yi: [I've already boarded the car, and it will take another hour to get there. Go to bed early. 】

Rong Yu: [Okay. 】

After telling people to go to bed early, Sheng Yi couldn't help but talk to Rong Yu again: [What are Ares doing? 】

Rongyu sent him a photo of Ares.

The heartless little thing was oblivious to his departure.

I don't know why I played like crazy, sleeping in the nest with my belly turned and rolled my eyes.

Sheng Yi saved the photo, and replied funny: [How does it look like he just came back from traveling around the world [laughing]]

Rong Yu: 【Accompany me on a night run at night and go crazy in the snow for an hour. 】

Originally worried that Ares and Rong Yu would not get along well, Sheng Yi was very surprised: [! ! !Is it willing to go out with you? ! 】

Rong Yu: [Yes. 】

Rong Yu: 【Look at me, you are pitiful. 】

Sheng Yi was stunned.

Staring at Rong Yu's reply for two seconds, he couldn't believe it was sent by Rong Yu himself.

... Is Xiaoyu acting miserable?

Sheng Yi couldn't help chuckling, and replied funny: [Oh. 】

I didn't expect to find Rong Yu's new face after parting once.

Tu Xinlai and the assistant here were chatting in Japanese, when they heard laughter, they looked at Sheng Yi, "Boyfriend?"

The smile in his eyes hadn't disappeared yet, Sheng Yi said "um", "Report that you're safe."

"How long have you known each other?" Tuxinlai asked with interest.

"Fifty-eight years."

"15 years... How many 15 years are there in life?" Tuxinlai said with emotion.

Sheng Yi was also a little emotional.

Looking at the winter night starry sky outside the car window, Tu Xinlai pondered: "Life is lonely. It is destined to come alone and go alone. If there is someone, I am willing to accompany you on this lonely road and witness your birth, old age, sickness and death. , to listen to your emotions, this is the greatest luck."

Sheng Yi put away his phone and looked out of the car window, his bright eyes reflected on the glass.

"Yes," he said.

When we arrived at the vast snow-covered farm, the car stopped in front of a wooden villa.

Carrying luggage into the house, Sheng Yi was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open.

Yawning and carrying his luggage into the prepared room on the second floor, he threw himself on the bed without even taking off his clothes.

Sheng Yi thought dully and thought that he should tell Rong Yu, but his body had already fallen into sleep and he couldn't lift his hand at all.

By the time he regained consciousness, it was already dawn.

Sheng Yi was lying on the bed in the same posture as yesterday, awakened by the blinding white light.

Turning his head away from the light of the window, Sheng Yi muttered lazily dissatisfied: "Xiaoyu, close the curtains..."

I closed my eyes and waited for a while, but I didn't hear the sound of pulling the curtains.

He stretched out his arms again and groped for the empty sheet beside him.

Without feeling the familiar body temperature, Sheng Yi grabbed his messy hair and sat up, "Xiao Yu?"

"..."

The room was so quiet that only the sound of his breathing remained.

Looking around the unfamiliar room, Sheng Yi was stunned, and gradually came to his senses.

Sitting on the bed with legs crossed blankly for 10 minutes, Sheng Yi lowered his head and rubbed his face with his hands.

"By the way, I haven't told Xiaoyu yet..."

Sheng Yi talked to himself while taking his jacket out of his pocket and took out his phone, and saw an unread message.

It was a voice message that Rong Yu replied last night.

A deep and pleasant voice echoed in the strange room: "Good night."

Sometimes the brain produces certain strong emotions with no warning at all.

He didn't want to cry when he said goodbye, and he didn't know why, when he heard Rong Yu's voice at this moment, Sheng Yi's nasal cavity suddenly became sore.

The emotion came so suddenly that Sheng Yi was startled.

Before his most annoying hypocrisy continued to ferment, Sheng Yi quickly rubbed his eyes.

After taking a few deep breaths, the inexplicable emotions gradually calmed down.

Putting down his hands, Sheng Yi laughed self-deprecatingly, and turned his head to look at the bright sunny day outside the window.

Jumping out of bed and opening the window, the white fields after the snow are endless.

The sun was too dazzling, and the sky was as clean as a mirror.

When I came here yesterday, I heard from Teacher Tu that this is a lavender field.

April to November is the snow season in Hokkaido.

When the snow season is over, the ice and snow melt, and the flowering period begins, the fields in front of you will turn beautiful purple, and the rich fragrance of lavender flowers will be everywhere.

Standing at the window, Sheng Yi took a picture of the farm panorama, took a few more pictures of the residence, and sent the pictures to Rongyu.

Rong Yu quickly replied with a voice message: "The environment is good."

Hokkaido's time zone is one hour ahead of China's.

Sheng Yi glanced at the time, he got up too late, it was already past twelve noon in China.

It was Rong Yu's lunch break at the hospital.

Sheng Yi raised his lips, opened the suitcase that Rong Yu packed for him, and found a set of clean clothes.

On the way to the bathroom, he replied by voice: "You can come and play in April. I heard that the flowering season is very beautiful."

When I put the phone on the sink to take off my clothes, the phone vibrated again.

Regardless of taking off his clothes, Sheng Yi wore a long-sleeved T-shirt on one arm, and immediately picked up his phone and clicked on the new voice message.

Rong Yu's voice echoed in the bathroom.

Because the sound quality of the speaker is very good, it seems that Rong Yu is talking to him in the bathroom right now.

It was Rong Yu's usual quiet tone: "Yes."

Not long after the sound that made Sheng Yi feel comfortable, the strange silence returned to the bathroom.

One second of speech.

Sheng Yi laughed angrily.

While taking off the T-shirt, he said to himself: "Will you be exhausted if you say two more words?"

Although I knew it before, this person is a high-cold person who cherishes words like gold.

But it was the first time Sheng Yi was so disgusted.

Standing under the shower pouring hot water, Sheng Yi replied with a dissatisfied face with his toothbrush in his mouth.

This time, he tried to lure the high-cold person into saying a few more words, and deliberately asked, "What did you have for lunch?"

Sheng Yi's eyes were full of resentment and he thought, adding up the names of each dish, how could they make up a ten-second voice, right?

A few seconds later, another one-second voice popped up on the screen.

Sheng Yi: "..."

After standing still for two seconds with the toothbrush in his mouth, Sheng Yi clicked on the voice.

Rong Yu: "I haven't eaten yet."

Sheng Yi: "..."

Sheng Yi bit his toothbrush and sent a voice directly.

【The other party rejected your voice call request】

Rong Yu: 【Don't play with your phone in the shower. 】

Sheng Yi: "..."

It's his Xiaoyu.

Under Rongyu's remote control, Sheng Yi felt comfortable all over his body.

Angrily and funnyly put down the phone, Sheng Yi's mood improved a lot, he turned around and closed his eyes to flush the water.

The nanny I hired is temporarily busy, and it will take a few days before she can come to work.

Tuxinlai was recovering from a serious illness and needed to rest in bed.

Sheng Yi could only challenge to cook again.

Fearing that the dark cooking he cooked up would put Teacher Tu in the hospital, he remotely asked for help from the most reliable teacher Xiaoyu.

Taking all the ingredients out of the refrigerator and placing them on the Nakajima stage, Sheng Yi took a photo and sent it to Rong Yu: [Mr. Xiaoyu, how do you turn these ingredients into lunch? 】

After waiting for 5 minutes, Rong Yu sent him a combined recipe.

Another voice came: "Don't cut your hands."

Sheng Yi rolled up his sleeves, and replied with a smile: "Where are you so stupid, Mr. Sheng is so skillful."

Ten minutes after the big talk, there was the sound of a kitchen knife falling in the kitchen.

Hearing the voice, Tuxinlai came out to look, and asked on the stairs, "Did you get it?"

Not wanting to worry Tu Xinlai, Sheng Yi held his bleeding finger into his palm, turned around and smiled and said, "No, your hand slipped. Go back and lie down, and you can eat right away."

It took too long on the road yesterday, and Tuxinlai looked a little pale, and smiled weakly at him: "That's good. Thank you for your hard work, and be careful."

"Okay." Sheng Yi smiled at him while supporting the desk.

When Tu Xinlai returned to the room, Sheng Yi took a breath and stretched out the cut finger.

The cut was a bit deep, and the blood had already stained the palm of his hand.

Sheng Yi took out a tissue and wiped the blood on his palm casually, went back to the room, and took out the small medicine box that Rong Yu had prepared for him from the suitcase.

Only one hand can be used, and it is very inconvenient to treat the wound.

After finally disinfecting and wrapping a bandage on the wound, Sheng Yi looked at the medicine box and sat on the floor in a daze.

After sitting in silence for 5 minutes, he subconsciously picked up his phone.

No news, Rong Yu should be busy.

With his gaze lowered, Sheng Yi bent his legs and rested his forehead on his knees.

The mood suddenly fell again.

Sheng Yi's breathing became slow.

He wondered if time was so slow in the past.

Why does it feel like a year has passed since he's been away for less than a day?

Sheng Yi was a little confused.

Before Rong Yu went to the hospital for practice every day, he was also at home alone.

Sometimes when Rong Yu is busy, the two of them will not send messages for a day.

In the past few hours, he and Rong Yu have sent so many messages, but he feels very empty.

The inexplicable emotions came back violently again.

His eye sockets were a little hot again, and the wound on his finger was pulsating and stinging.

In Sheng Yi's memory, the last time he felt this way was when his mother passed away.

But compared with the situation now, the sentiment back then was fully justified.

Outrageous now.

It's just that they were separated from Rong Yu for less than a day.

It took 5 minutes to sort out his depressed mood, and Sheng Yi patted his face to cheer up.

He raised his palm and pressed his sore eyes, he let out a long breath, and cheered himself up while packing up the medicine box: "Come on!"

According to Rongyu's detailed recipe down to the grams of ingredients, Sheng Yi slowly explored the secrets of cooking, strictly followed the processing steps in the recipe, and managed to make a decent lunch.

After tasting it, Tu Xinlai was surprised and praised: "The craftsmanship is good, and it tastes like a chef."

Full of sense of accomplishment slightly dilutes the feeling of loneliness, Sheng Yi hid his injured left hand in his sleeve, and said with a smile, "Thanks to the chef for the recipe."

Returning to his room after lunch, Sheng Yi took out the review materials to do the questions.

As he was doing it, he wanted to glance at his phone.

Afraid of disturbing Rongyu's work, he refrained from sending messages to Rongyu and tried to concentrate.

After completing a set of comprehensive test papers, Sheng Yi corrected the answers.

There are five mistakes in the choice alone.

"Choose five wrong questions and three wrong questions on the major question, and still want to take the B major?" Sheng Yi imitated Teacher Xiaoyu's cold tone, and tapped the paper with the pen.

The phone suddenly vibrated on the table.

Sheng Yi's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly picked up his phone.

Seeing the person who sent the WeChat message, Sheng Yi's eyes slowly dimmed again.

Cheng Wenge: [Are you here? 】

Sheng Yi typed listlessly: [Yes. 】

Cheng Wenge: [I happen to be on a business trip to Japan in a while, so I can visit you guys. 】

Sheng Yi: [Oh. 】

Cheng Wenge: [... What's your attitude? 】

Sheng Yi: [The attitude of making five mistakes in multiple choice questions [smiles]]

Cheng Wenge: [[Smile]] Before putting down the phone, Sheng Yi checked the chat box with Rong Yu again.

After confirming that no new message had been sent, Sheng Yi stared at the paper full of wrong questions for a while, then picked up a pen and carefully corrected the wrong questions.

After correcting the wrong questions, he set an alarm clock for himself and did a new set of questions.

Gradually, he finally entered the state.

Time speeds up the flow in complex calculations.

Because he had no extra energy to think about other things, his mood also returned to peace.

Rarely motivated, Sheng Yi frantically studied the questions all afternoon.

After checking the answers to the last set of papers and seeing the increased accuracy, Sheng Yi put down his pen and stretched in satisfaction, "Mr. Xiaoyu no longer has to worry about my studies!"

Maintaining a peaceful mood, according to the recipe given by Rong Yu, Sheng Yi cooked another decent dinner.

After dinner, he chatted with Tuxinlai for a while.

Feeling that the teacher's mental state has improved a lot, Sheng Yi's mood is even a little happy.

Everything is worth it.

After finishing the chat and returning to the room, he continued to do the questions until late at night.

During this period, his spirit has been highly concentrated, and he didn't even think of looking at his mobile phone.

Sheng Yi is very satisfied with his state.

He felt as if he had adjusted to his new surroundings.

Without Rongyu, he can live well.

Having completely exhausted his energy, Sheng Yi ended his first day of leaving Rongyu in a happy mood.

After washing up, I changed into my pajamas and lay down on the bed comfortably.

Sheng Yi thought to himself, this is him, who is that hypocritical ghost in the morning?

It's only been a day since we separated, and it's not like we won't see each other again in the future.

What to think, what to think.

The mobile phone beeped the video notification sound beside the pillow.

Sheng Yi's heart skipped a beat, he immediately turned over and lay down on the pillow, and connected to Rongyu's video.

Looking at the person on the phone, Sheng Yi's eyes flickered, and he pursed his lower lip lightly.

Rong Yu was wearing silk pajamas of the same style and different colors as him, leaning against the pillow with the reading light on the bedside.As if he had just taken a shower, the ends of his dark hair were damp and fell between his eyebrows and eyes, and his facial features were still the cool and handsome that he was familiar with.

Rong Yu observed him quietly for a moment, then asked calmly, "Did the lunch succeed?"

"Yeah." Sheng Yi stared blankly at the people in the video, and said with a smile, "The teacher said that I cook like a chef."

"So powerful." Rong Yu also smiled.

Seeing Rong Yu's smile, annoying emotions rushed up without warning.

Sheng Yi hastily moved the camera down so that Rong Yu could not see his eyes.

Sheng Yi raised his hand and rubbed his nose: "Isn't it just cooking a few dishes, don't underestimate Teacher Sheng who is ingenious and ingenious."

Rong Yu frowned slightly when he saw the band-aid on his hand, "Did you get it?"

It's a completely unconscious little action.

Sheng Yi found that he was not suitable for being handsome at all today.

After being quiet, he gave a low "hmm".

Rong Yu: "Is it disinfected?"

Sheng Yi whispered: "Mmm."

Rong Yu's tone was a little helpless: "Sterilize again before going to bed, don't touch the water, remember to change the bandage..."

A drop of warm liquid left Sheng Yi's eye socket without warning.

Rong Yu's voice paused, "...Hanghang?"

Sheng Yi looked at the person in the video with blurred vision, but didn't answer.

There was a long silence on both sides.

Rong Yu didn't destroy Sheng Yi's self-esteem, and gently gave him a step up, "Does it hurt?"

Drops of water fell one after another in the video.

Sheng Yi rubbed the invisible eyes in the video with the palm of his hand.

But the voice could not be hidden.

"Hmm." Sheng Yi's voice was a little hoarse and nasal, "It hurts."

作者有话要说：对不起来晚了ORZ感谢在2021-06-0800:16:29~2021-06-0904:59:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: you are eating 2 bottles of crab next door;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!