north bird south

If Fu Shubai believed it was a coincidence, it could only mean that he was stupid in reading.He walked over full of resistance, and met the three eyes, as if sitting on a torture chair covered with thorns.Turning around, he greeted softly, "Hello, Teacher Yu...Hello, Doctor Pei."

Pei Zhen bent his eyes and smiled, "Are you feeling better, classmate Fu?"

Seeing him, Fu Shubai only felt that Tianlinggai was in pain, he responded perfunctorily a few times, and sat upright with an embarrassing expression.Xu Zhiyuan was still adding oil and vinegar to the side, with a light smile in his voice: "Shu Bai, are you hungry? Let's go to Huamao Restaurant later, what do you want to eat?"

Fu Shubai turned his head to look at him, if it wasn't for Yu Yao's gaze, he would have blurted out, no need, I'm already full of you.

He finally succumbed to the young master's purse, tightened his suit and said, "...OK."

A moment of embarrassment arose.Although Xu Zhiyuan couldn't see Yu Yao's expression, he was quite calm and calm, and even had a little joy of succeeding in a prank.Appreciate the movie in style.

This is a re-screening of "Peach Blossom Weeping Blood". After watching the beginning, Xu Zhiyuan guessed that the ending must be sad. The silence of the silent film is the best foil for the tragedy. The failure is that some arrogant projectionist played the whole song A mournful lament.

Of course, Xu Zhiyuan's appreciation ability is limited, and his empathy is not satisfactory. Halfway through watching the movie, the only evaluation that can be used for reference is "Ruan Lingyu is so beautiful".

Just as he was sighing, Fu Shubai suddenly took his hand, Xu Zhiyuan was startled, but immediately put on a look of affection.

Fu Shubai smiled and flattened his palm, then slowly wrote a few words on his palm - "You are a dog, right?"

Xu Zhiyuan also smiled back, took his hand, and wrote slowly - "Get out of here."

Every move, every frown and smile, looks intimate on the outside.The two greeted each other's race and relatives back and forth in this way, until the palms of their hands were scratched red, until the end of the movie.

The theme seems to fit the occasion, and at the end, Xu Zhiyuan can pretend to be free to love with the people around him, as if he is a "chaste man" whose feet are bound by the feudal concept of a shrew, and Mrs. Xu knows that he must He was punished for copying books.

At the end, Xu Zhiyuan pretended to remember that Yu Yao was there, and turned around and asked, "By the way, little uncle, do you want to have dinner with us?"

Yu Yao looked at him with a complicated expression, and said, "No, I have an appointment with Dr. Pei."

Pei Zhen smiled and said, "The young master is accompanied by friends, and if we 'old antiques' are present, won't the dinner be more restrained?"

As soon as he spoke, the spring breeze on Xu Zhiyuan's face disappeared halfway. He gave Pei Zhen a look and said, "Okay... that's all."

"Shubai, let's go." Xu Zhiyuan said.

Fu Shubai was suffocated, and was thinking of opening the door and pouring cold wind to wash his ears to refresh himself, but when he was about to leave, he heard the conversation between the two who followed him later.

Yu Yao said that his scarf was left in the screening room and he had to go back to get it.Pei Zhen was ashamed to say that he did not pay attention to the reminder, and said that he was waiting for him to come back.

Just as Yu Yao left, Xu Zhiyuan suddenly said to Fu Shubai that he left something in the screening room.

But Fu Shubai knew it well, and said dying: "Did you bring anything when you came? What can be left behind? Brain."

"I said I'm falling, I'm falling, you wait for me here for a while." He looked at the smiling Pei Zhen, and said, "If you are bored, chat with him to relieve boredom, it happens that there is a magic stick and a quack doctor, so we can chat .”

Fu Shubai: "..."

……

Xu Zhiyuan bumped into Yu Yao who was coming back from fetching a scarf at the door.The lower half of his face was buried in the thick scarf, only his beautiful eyes and forehead were exposed, like soft jade that should be held in the palm of someone's hand.

There was some feather down in his hair from nowhere.

Xu Zhiyuan's heart skipped a beat when he looked at him, and wherever Yu Yao moved, he moved to block the way.

Yu Yao's voice was wrapped in a scarf, and he asked muffledly, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay," Xu Zhiyuan said, "I just want to ask you if you really want to have dinner with us, you can...invite the quack doctor together."

Yu Yao said, "No."

"Okay." Xu Zhiyuan actually didn't leave anything behind, he walked inside and wanted to go in and walk around to pretend, but Yu Yao stopped him.

"Zhiyuan," Yu Yao asked, "The one watching the movie with you is your boyfriend."

Xu Zhiyuan's heartbeat instantly went off the rails, as if he could see nothing clearly through the heat of his breath.He suppressed his excitement and said with a smile, "little uncle, why do you ask that?"

This conversation seemed familiar, Xu Zhiyuan rubbed his chin seriously, thinking in his mind: "Oh, I seem to have asked that too."

Yu Yao didn't answer, just stared at him quietly.

He cleared his throat, imitating Yu Yao's tone and said, "Cough, Yaoer, you seem to have misunderstood my relationship with classmate Fu..."

"I... won't object to you, but if you want to be serious, you have to think carefully." Yu Yao lowered his eyelashes, paused, and said helplessly, "I won't tell Zhen Ping Rong for the time being, but if you think about it If so, I can intercede for you..."

"No, no...you're wrong," Xu Zhiyuan hissed, frowning, and forced Yu Yao into a corner with his tall stature, and said, "Next, you should say why you misunderstood, and then I will explain Misunderstanding, you and I will argue again to resolve the conflict—little uncle, this is how you should be jealous."

"...Don't get so close," Yu Yao gently pushed him away, and said angrily, "What are you talking about...why are you jealous."

"Yaoer," Xu Zhiyuan said worryingly, "You said that quack doctors are the best physicians in Huaicheng... I think you are the purest elm wood in Huaicheng."

Yu Yao: "..."

Xu Zhiyuan snorted, stretched out his hand, plucked the feather debris off his head, blew it away, turned and left.

Yu Yao was puzzled, and reminded: "Didn't you drop something and come back to pick it up? Why don't you pick it up and leave."

Xu Zhiyuan's voice was far away, with deep resentment, and said: "The little uncle who lost his elm head, just picked it up."

……

In the western restaurant, there is a woman playing the piano.

The beautiful performer is wearing an elegant gray cheongsam with embroidered peonies open at the waist, and when her fingers dance, it seems that the wind is blowing the petals.

Xu Zhiyuan stared at the constantly beating keys with drunk eyes, his thoughts were also changing with black and white. Looking at it, he found that there was only the bottom of the red wine in the glass.

Addiction came up without regard for elegance, and dry white continued to pour in. Xu Zhiyuan looked at the piano player with his chin on his hands, and asked Fu Shubai how he knew Pei Zhen.

Fu Shubai said, don't mention it.

He had spent several packs of cigarettes to establish a good relationship with the outpatient doctors of the Central Hospital, just to make it useful when he pretended to be sick and asked for leave.As a result, "raising soldiers for a thousand days", there was no use of soldiers for a while. When he was finally about to issue a false certificate, he bumped into Pei Zhen who was on duty for inspection.

...Afterwards, Fu Shubai entered the "special list" of many departments in that hospital.He didn't want to spend any more cigarette money on other hospital doctors.So in the future, he can only pretend to be sick from the bruises, but if he really needs to issue a certificate because of this, the school must make him reduce going out for exercise, which is contrary to his original intention.

In a sense, Pei Zhen blocked his crooked way of skipping classes.

After Fu Shubai finished talking about himself, he asked Xu Zhiyuan again, how did you provoke him again.

Xu Zhiyuan told him exactly.

Fu Shubai sneered, saying that Xu Zhiyuan had been tricked by Pei Zhen, he was married, the ring never left his hand, and he was devoted to it.

Xu Zhiyuan was slightly taken aback.

"Really?" Xu Zhiyuan withdrew his gaze, he had never paid attention to Pei Zhen's hands, and when he heard Fu Shubai's words, he suddenly felt relieved for no reason.

Fu Shubai, who was waiting to laugh at him, frowned and said, "Yuaner."

"doing what."

"Based on your previous temperament, knowing that he was teasing you, you must be furious and furious, and it can't be easy." Fu Shubai said, "What's going on, you...how did you treat Teacher Yu..."

Xu Zhiyuan tapped the empty wine glass lightly with a silver spoon, and the crisp sound stopped Fu Shubai's words. He wiped his mouth and said, "Eat yours."

After a few cups into the stomach, the strong smell will wash away many leather-bound packaging, Fu Shubai didn't make a hippie smile, and said worriedly with a sad face: "You are finished...Xu Zhiyuan."

It was rare for Xu Zhiyuan not to kick him, but to change the subject and ask about his recent situation—for example, Wu Tongqiu who implicated him in the South Wall incident.

Fu Shubai, who was always eloquent, said this time that he had nothing to say.

Seeing the melancholy in his eyes washed out by alcohol, Xu Zhiyuan asked him if classmate Wu was a beautiful woman.

Fu Shubai glared at him and said, "Since you have Teacher Yu in your heart, I advise you to be 'loyal'."

Xu Zhiyuan refused to admit it.

The woman in the gray cheongsam played many pieces in a very slow voice.

The two seemed to have a lot to say, but also seemed to have nothing to say.

The atmosphere was too indulging, Xu Zhiyuan, who was originally a moderate drinker, was infected, his drinking capacity became a handful, and he was drunk after pouring two bottles.

He fell asleep in a daze, Fu Shubai seemed to shake him and said something.When he regained some consciousness, he saw Yu Yao wrapped in a red scarf.

They seemed to be in the car, and it was snowing heavily outside, which seemed to be the first time after autumn and winter.Xu Zhiyuan thought he was dreaming, as it is not easy for Shanghai to snow so much.

As for Yu Yao, as soon as he came home, the goose down fell on the outside, until the roads and bare trees on the Bund were covered with a thin layer in the evening.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, Xu Zhenping and Li Anrong both came back, Yu Yao was worried that it would be dark and the road would be slippery, so he put on his coat and scarf and went to the hotel that Xu Zhiyuan mentioned to pick him up.

"Don't sleep when you wake up," Yu Yao said, "Go to sleep when you get home."

Xu Zhiyuan looked at this "Yu Yao in the dream" in a daze, and leaned his head on his shoulder presumptuously.

Yu Yao looked out of the car window and didn't speak.

Xu Zhiyuan was silent for a while, then called his little uncle.

"Ah."

He called again: "...little uncle."

Yu Yao looked at him, thinking that he must have fallen asleep.Hearing him call himself "Yao'er", followed by a series of ramblings, he said, "I... tell you seriously, come and listen..."

Yu Yao turned his ear to the side, although the soft pinna was moistened by Xu Zhiyuan's hot breath, he still resisted the itch and moved closer.

"...Little Uncle, I seem to be finished." He said, "...I may be a little..."

Yu Yao frowned, he didn't hear anything clearly, he vaguely guessed "you" and "I", and wanted to get closer to be more real, when suddenly there was a snoring sound from this guy.

Although it wasn't loud, it was already deafening compared to the previous whispers.

Yu Yao was helpless.

The little bastard fell asleep again.