Warm and respectful people

People's grievances will gradually accumulate.

In winter, the sky in the north is always gloomy, the sun is covered by layers of dark gray clouds, and the withered branches stand quietly. At the gate of the university campus where people come and go, occasionally someone notices a crying girl standing by the door. little girl.

She was wearing a pure white down jacket, and her long black hair was tied into a round bun.

Xia Wen raised his hand to cover his eyes, weeping uncontrollably.

The security guard also has children. Although he couldn't understand this scene, he still took out a bunch of tissues and handed them to the little girl.

It took Shen Xueyu almost 10 minutes to rush over from her dormitory. The zipper of the down jacket was not zipped properly, and she was panting heavily when she came.

The security guard pointed at Xia Wen: "Your family?"

Shen Xueyu looked at Xia Wen on the side. They hadn't seen each other for two years, and she couldn't connect Xia Wen at this moment with the little girl who was holding her hand.

She walked over in a daze, and grabbed Xia Wen's reddened palm.

Shen Xueyu, who was not good at words, didn't know what to say, thought for a moment, and gently pulled the person into her arms.

Now Xia Wen's height has reached above her shoulders.

"Wen Wen has grown up."

Because of such a sentence, Xia Wen cried even more fiercely, his eyes were red, and his voice was choked up, as if he had encountered something extremely sad.

Probably no one knows how long Xia Wen has been waiting for this sentence.

In the end, Shen Xueyu pulled Xia Wen into the school under the strange eyes of the people around her.

The first thing that happened when entering Shen Xueyu's dormitory, Xia Wen hid in the bathroom and washed her dry face and red and swollen eyes with warm water.

The loss of control just now was real, and so is the shame now.

The first time I haven't seen her for a long time, she actually lost her composure in front of Shen Xueyu, and Xia Wen was extremely annoyed.

When she came out of the bathroom, Jiang Nian was the only one sitting at the long desk in the middle of Shen Xueyu's dormitory.

Compared with the euphemism and generosity in high school, Jiang Nianchu is now more refined and elegant. Xia Wen looked down at the water stains on the front of his bloated white sweater.

The gap between the two standing together is more obvious.

Jiang Nian handed Xia Wen a new towel: "Xueyu was called away by the teacher. She was very anxious, so she called me to come and take care of you. Wen Wen, I haven't seen you for a long time. You have grown so tall. Xueyu and I It can be regarded as watching you grow up."

This was probably the last word Xia Wen wanted to hear.

So she just stood there dumbly, and the surrounding environment and people made her feel strange and uncomfortable.

At noon, Jiang Nian took her to the small cafeteria that was said to be the most delicious. In the afternoon, he took her to visit the school's famous attractions, and took her to the school's auditorium by the way.

The auditorium was spacious and bright, and in the large lecture hall, on the podium at the end, Shen Xueyu was projecting her report onto the big screen, with people assisting her beside her.

Jiang Nian took her to find a seat in the high place in the back row, and a few scattered people would chat with Jiang Nian when they came over, it was the kind of tacit familiarity.

"Xueyu had a good experimental result before, and the quality of the paper she wrote was very good. She submitted it to a well-known foreign journal and was accepted. This time she was invited to participate in the summit meeting of condensed matter physics in Phoenix. "Jiang Nian's voice was soft, but every word was clear.

Xia Wen actually didn't understand Jiang Nian's words so well, and listened ignorantly.

"You probably can't understand this weight. After all, you are still a high school student, and the most important thing for you in the future is the college entrance examination." Jiang Nian didn't seem to need the response of Xia Wen, the only audience, and said to himself, " Xueyu has already been favored by the best foreign university in this major, and after graduation, he went to study in combination with masters and doctorates."

Xia Wen could hear the last sentence clearly and fully understand it.

She stood in the aisle to one side, digging her fingers deep into her flesh.

Jiang Nian turned his eyes back to Shen Xueyu and put it on Xia Wen: "Wen Wen, you and An An come to the United States after the college entrance examination is over. Xueyu and I will show you around."

The heating in the auditorium was sufficient, but Xia Wen felt that he was being poured with cold water from the beginning to the end when he was standing in the freezing winter.

The coolness spread all the way to the limbs.

Her hands were churning together, trembling slightly, and her nose began to turn red.

But Xia Wen still warned herself not to cry, her lower lip was bitten until it turned purple.

At this time, someone on the podium called Jiang Nian, and she stood up and walked over.

Jiang Nian was wearing a long black woolen dress, which looked light and graceful even in winter. He spoke slowly and liked to have a gentle smile. He was always the focus of the crowd wherever he went.

She walked to Shen Xueyu's side, and the two of them got together in the crowd and said something, Shen Xueyu's original frown eased.

The warm air in the auditorium was dry and hot, and a boy passing by handed her a pack of printed tissues: "Are you all right? Take it and use it."

Xia Wen seemed a little unable to control his tears, and for some reason they fell again.

She suppressed a smile: "No, thank you."

It wasn't until dusk that Shen Xueyu almost finished the work at hand. She stuffed the computer into her backpack, waved to Xia Wen, and prepared to take her to a restaurant outside the school for dinner.

Along the way, Shen Xueyu and Xia Wen didn't know what to say, and during the two blank years, they didn't know much about each other.

The street lights were turned on very early in the campus, and snowflakes began to fall before leaving the campus.

It was the first time Xia Wen saw such a big snowflake, and instinctively shrank his neck back into the down jacket.

Shen Xueyu at the side saw it, stopped, took off her scarf and wrapped it around Xia Wen.

The brown plaid scarf carried Shen Xueyu's cool fragrance and warm body temperature.

Xia lowered his head and rubbed the scarf with the tip of his nose.

Shen Xueyu touched Xia Wen's black head: "Wen Wen has grown into a big girl."

Then she couldn't help coughing a few times.

Xia Wen asked anxiously: "Have you caught a cold?" He was about to return the scarf.

Shen Xueyu shook her head: "It's just that I've talked too much recently."

Then she asked why Xia Wen came to Beicheng suddenly, and the chat between the two gradually became smoother.

Had a hot pot for dinner. Two southerners couldn’t take spicy food at all. They ordered beef bone soup and tomato soup. The soup was boiling between the two of them. There were many people around. A lively conversation will not appear empty and lonely.

When Shen Xueyu sent Xia Wen back to the hotel at night, the snow fell harder and harder.

The white snowflakes fell to the black ground and dissipated for a while.Xia Wen originally pretended to be full of words, but now he can't say a word.

When they arrived at the entrance of the hotel, Xia Wen asked Shen Xueyu to go back first.

"I'll take you to the station the day after tomorrow." Shen Xueyu's black down jacket blended into the night.

Xia Wen shook his head: "No need, someone from the publishing house will send it to me."

Shen Xueyu said with a slight smile: "If you don't give it away, Shen An'an will probably call several times to scold me."

This little joke made by the other party inadvertently caused Xia Wen's chest to hurt suddenly, and he felt stuffy and couldn't breathe.

Xia Wen suddenly found that those flashing memories that he had been thinking about all these years were just past memories in the other party's mind.

She turned her head awkwardly: "It's okay, I'll talk to her."

"I'll go back first, sister goodbye."

Xia Wen turned around with red eyes trying to make her voice sound happy.

She walked towards the light at the entrance of the hotel, and after running a few steps, Xia Wen suddenly turned around: "Sister, I hope your wish can come true, An An said, if you want to be a scientist, you can definitely do it."

I hope that your future will be full of flowers, but I hope that you will not be alone anymore.

It snowed for a long time in Beicheng that night, and a thick layer had accumulated on the window sill outside the hotel overnight.

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When Xia Wen woke up from a hangover, she had a severe headache. She stretched out her hand and touched her face, with tears in the corners of her eyes.

The chest was also pulled so painfully.

She closed her eyes tightly, and tears slid down the corners of her eyes into the pure white silk pillow on one side.Xia Wen hasn't had the dream of the past for a long time, and for some reason, after drinking with Shen An'an, he had the dream of going to Beicheng to find Shen Xueyu in high school.

Many years have passed, she thought she had forgotten it long ago, maybe it was because she saw Shen Xueyu a few times recently.

Going to Beicheng alone to see Shen Xueyu alone was not the end for Xia Wen and Shen Xueyu.But later, Xia Wen regretted it countless times. She would rather have ended the relationship between the two at that time, so maybe she and Shen Xueyu would not be where they are today.

If the story ended after that meeting, she and Shen Xueyu could still call each other sister when they met again.

The phone rang, and Xia Wen sat up rubbing her swollen temples, hanging her head and preparing to wake up and go to work. She took the phone with her eyes closed, swiped it open, and saw that it was already eight o'clock on the screen.

Eight o'clock is her time to go to work!And she just arrived in this new unit not long ago.

Xia Wen woke up in a jerk, and hurried out of bed, but his body was still a little limp, and he fell directly on the wooden floor on one side, his calf was not straightened, and he twisted slightly.

She gasped in pain.

Then she heard footsteps running in, and then she saw Shen Xueyu who was full of anxiety.

The original pain was replaced by surprise, and she opened her mouth wide: "Why are you here?"

Shen Xueyu was about to come over to help her to see where she was injured, but Xia Wen avoided her, and Xia Wen said in a cold voice, "Stay away from me."

The arm that stopped in mid-air slowly retracted, Shen Xueyu squatted on the floor, and asked her: "Why drink when you can't drink?"

Xia Wen frowned and tightened his body: "It has nothing to do with you."

"I prepared honey water, come out and drink it."

"I do not need."

Shen Xueyu sighed deeply, and there was nothing she could do about it: "Then you sleep for a while, I have something to call me outside."

"I'm going to work! Get out of the way quickly."

Shen Xueyu was surprised: "The museum still works overtime on weekends?"

Xia Wen was even more surprised, this weekend? ? ? ?She fumbled on the floor for a while, and turned on the phone. The date did say Saturday.

She breathed a sigh of relief, her body softened, and she leaned against the edge of the bed.

Seeing Xia Wen's reaction, Shen Xueyu probably knew what was going on, and wanted to reach out to help her, but Xia Wen pushed her away again.

"You are not welcome here, you go."

Her patience was about to be worn out, she gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, "Wen Wen is obedient, don't make trouble."

"Also, this is my home."

Xia Wen looked around for a week: "..."