glare effect

The rain in the early winter of Minghai is always cool and long, and it has been falling for several days in a row, making people feel that the bones are damp and cold.

The warm air in the room is blown enough to make people drowsy.At that time, half of his body was lying flat on the bed, and the trousers were still a little wet.He held the phone in both hands, his arms were a little sore, and he was still scrolling through the boring news aimlessly.

Luo Wenjiao had been away for half a month, but Shi felt that everything had returned to the way it was before. There was nothing else to do all day long, just going to and from work, eating and sleeping.

Before leaving, Luo Wenjiao mentioned that he would come to Minghai again after the winter vacation.

Shi said it doesn't matter, but he was afraid that he just said it casually and would not really come back, and in the end he would become a lonely person again.

The phone suddenly vibrated twice, a message from Luo Wenjiao popped up in the notification bar, but Shi's eyes suddenly lit up.

Clicking on it, although it was just an ordinary sentence, Shi felt that his mood improved a lot.

Luo Wenjiao said, well, I just came home.

Scrolling up the chat history, you will find that nine out of ten of these messages were sent by time.

"It rained again in Minghai today, and it suddenly became very cold. Brother Chuan and I came to the manufacturer to check the equipment. The newly bought sneakers were all soaked, and my heart ached."

"Passing by a hot pot restaurant, the taste is too delicious, but unfortunately I can only eat box lunch."

"Downstairs I met a puppy hiding from the rain under the eaves. It seemed to be a little sick. I took it to the pet hospital. Suddenly, when it stared at people with round eyes, it looked a bit like you. , hahaha, I really want to raise one."

"..."

Although I know that Luo Wenjiao seldom looks at his mobile phone when he is busy, and even if he replies to messages, he will only say a few words and never say a word, but whenever he encounters something, he will send several messages at the first time, as if telling He said these, as if he was by his side.

But when he pressed the phone off, he threw it aside helplessly.

A very old suitcase was lying beside his feet, which seemed to attract his attention invisibly, and a long-awaited idea emerged in his mind.

If Luo Wenjiao suddenly appeared in front of him, would he be happy?

After half a month of separation again, does he miss him as much as himself?

At that time, he couldn't imagine Luo Wenjiao's appearance when he saw him, and couldn't imagine what kind of mood it would be, whether it was surprise or joy.All he knew was that he couldn't bear the days when he couldn't see Luo Wenjiao anymore.

The next day, Shi came to the airport alone.

Along the way, he dressed lightly and walked lightly. The closer he was to Beiyuan, the lighter his steps seemed to be.

Before getting into the taxi, he deliberately went around to the flower shop, picked out a small bouquet of beautiful roses, and kept it in his hand.

He originally wanted to buy another bouquet, but the clerk saw his intention of buying flowers and strongly recommended that he should give a bouquet of roses to the person he likes.

Shi smiled and did not refuse.

It was already afternoon when the plane landed.After the mobile phone was restored to the network, many messages from the studio group chat popped up, most of which were work progress reports and handovers, and colleagues told him that the trip was smooth sailing.

At that time, he clicked on the dialog box with Luo Wenjiao, hesitated for a moment, and planned to tell him later.

After getting off the plane, the temperature in Beiyuan was obviously much lower than that in Minghai.The sky was always gray, and the north wind was blowing from all directions with a biting chill, and it hurt my face.

But at that time, he wrapped his thin clothes tighter, a little annoyed that he came too hastily, and even forgot to check the weather in Beiyuan at this time before going out.

Take a taxi from the airport and you will arrive at Beiyuan A University in no time.This route back to school has been traveled many times before, and I am very familiar with it.

There are still people coming and going at the school gate, and the students entering and leaving the campus line up and pass the face recognition gate one by one.A security guard was sitting in the guard room with his chin resting on his shoulders, and the sound of the short video on his mobile phone was playing very loudly.

Suddenly, he tapped on the cold glass twice.

The person inside raised his head, narrowed his small eyes into narrow slits, looked at it carefully, and opened the window impatiently.

"Hello, I was here last time, and I was also a graduate of University A. Could you please let me go in and find someone?" Shi was talking, with white gas coming out of his mouth.

The security guard looked at him suspiciously, obviously he had no impression of him, he waved his hand and refused: "Everyone who enters the school must have a pass, whoever you are looking for, let him come out to pick you up."

With a click, the glass window was firmly closed again.

At that time, he stood there in a daze, shivering from the cold.He took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, thinking whether to call Luo Wenjiao at this time, and worried that he was busy with class, knowing how distracted he would be.

Just as he was in a dilemma, a voice behind him suddenly stopped him.

"Senior?"

When I turned my head, I saw a young boy dressed as a student. I felt vaguely familiar, but I couldn't remember where I saw it.

"Are you Shi Ke's senior? What a coincidence." The boy walked over excitedly, but smiled slightly at Chao Shi, "I'm Hang Zhanqi. We met each other in a tavern a few days ago."

When he was stunned, a not-so-distant memory slowly crept into his mind.

He remembered the first time he went back to Beiyuan to go out to get drunk, and he really had a good talk with a certain young man.The light in the tavern was very dim that day, and he drank a few more drinks. He couldn't remember the boy's appearance clearly, but the only thing that left a deep impression on him was that after the boy asked to send him back, he used the key to open a car on the side of the road. Maserati doors.

After that, Luo Wenjiao drove him away from him like a vicious bandit without a good face.

"Ah, it's you. We met again." Thinking of this, Shi Shi greeted Hang Zhanqi with some embarrassment.

"Why did the senior come to school? What's the matter?" Hang Zhanqi asked politely when he saw him standing alone at the school gate.

"Ah, that... I'm here to find someone, but I won't be able to contact him for a while." Shi hid the rose in his hand behind his back, and replied a little embarrassed.

Hang Zhanqi nodded, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he asked bluntly, "Is it Teacher Luo?"

Shi's face turned red. After what happened at the hotel entrance last time, he couldn't hide it from Hang Zhanqi anymore, so he could only bow his head, as acquiescence.

"Then come with me, and I'll take you in." Hang Zhanqi was not talkative, and smiled at him friendly and gentle.

When the gate opened, he followed Hang Zhanqi and slipped in.The security guard in the guard room was still buried in his mobile phone and didn't notice them at all.

Hang Zhanqi brought Shi but came to the stadium, and he was speechless all the way, making Shi but feel a little embarrassed.

Just as he was hesitating whether to say goodbye to him, he went to find Luo Wenjiao by himself, but the other party spoke first.

"Do you need to put the suitcase here first?" Hang Zhanqi swiped open a long locker with his student card, and pointed to the suitcase dragged behind him, "You set the password, just come and pick it up at any time."

Shi actually didn't want to bother him any more, but there was a suitcase in the school that really got in the way, so he hesitated for a while, but accepted his kindness. "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Hang Zhanqi glanced into the gymnasium and asked curiously, "Where are the seniors and Mr. Luo meeting?"

"Uh..." Shi touched the back of his neck, and said with some difficulty, "Actually, I don't know where he is now, I want to go to the basketball team's training place to look for it, or can you find it for me, he is now Is there any class?"

Hang Zhanqi thought for a moment, and said calmly: "Today, on Thursday, most of the teachers don't have classes in the afternoon. Senior...is it convenient to call the teacher?"

"Not really." Shi smiled a little embarrassedly, "I'll go to the stadium first, if he's not there, I'll call him and ask him, you..."

Shi actually wanted to tell Hang Zhanqi to go ahead and leave him alone, but this warm-hearted young man quickly said again: "I'll go with you, anyway, I have nothing to do today, I'll leave when the senior finds Mr. Luo .In case there is anything I can use, I can still help."

Such kindness is hard to refuse.

The two of them came to the basketball court one after the other. There were only a few tall boys in uniforms running around the court to warm up, and there was no sign of Luo Wenjiao.

"Looks like he's not here." Shi said with some disappointment.

He took out his mobile phone to find Luo Wenjiao's number and dialed it. After several beeps in the receiver, he still couldn't get through.But I couldn't help but regret it—I knew that Luo Wenjiao didn't often look at his mobile phone, so I should have contacted him earlier, otherwise I wouldn't be like a headless fly, looking for no one.

He had no choice but to leave a message for Luo Wenjiao on WeChat, saying that he was at the stadium, while praying that he would see his news sooner, so that he would not let himself wander here for too long.

"Is there no one answering?" Hang Zhanqi asked with concern when he saw that he had put away his mobile phone.

"En." Shi nodded helplessly, not knowing what to do at the moment.

"Then how about we go have a cup of milk tea?" Hang Zhanqi held his schoolbag with both hands, his expression was very serious, "there is a store upstairs that opened recently, there is a place to sit, and it's warmer, why don't you go there wait for him?"

But when I thought about it, it seemed that there was no other good solution, so I could only agree to Hang Zhanqi's invitation.

After going up to the second floor, it was really warmer, and the two found a seat by the window to sit down.

This beverage store opened after graduation at Shi but didn't occupy a large area. It was rebuilt after the demolition of the swimsuit store at the entrance of the swimming pool. There was a sweet fragrance of cream all around. A few students order a cup of milk tea and sit at the table for self-study.

"What do you want to drink?" Hang Zhanqi put down his bag, turned around and went to the front desk to order.

Shi quickly stopped him and suggested, "I'll treat you to a drink, can I pay with my mobile phone here?"

Hang Zhanqi was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't object, "A glass of double berry milk, heated, without sugar."

But Shi nodded and ordered himself a cup of milk tea with taro balls.

Sitting down with a warm paper cup in hand, my body gradually warmed up.The sky outside the window had already darkened, and the distance was gloomy, with ice crystals falling faintly.

At that time, he looked out silently, with a preoccupied look.

Hang Zhanqi glanced at the flowers he put on the table, and asked casually, "Are the senior and Mr. Luo... lovers?"

Shi Que's thoughts were pulled back by his question, he stayed for a while, and said with some difficulty, "It's not like that... We have been in the same dormitory since college, and we have a very close relationship."

While explaining in this way, it suddenly occurred to him that he bought a bouquet of roses for Luo Wenjiao.If it's just a friend, it seems strange to give such a gift that clearly symbolizes love.

"Uh... I don't know, it might be." Shi thought for a while, then changed his words.

The strange thing is that neither he nor Luo Wenjiao seemed to have taken the initiative to talk about this issue.Probably the relationship between the two of them has always been difficult to really define, especially after being separated for a long time, which made him feel that it is not so important to entangle these issues anymore.

When he saw him, he looked hesitant and indecisive. Hang Zhanqi couldn't help but feel that he was cute from the bottom of his heart. He just shook his head slightly and looked at him while smiling.

"It's not easy to have such a good relationship with a person like Teacher Luo." Hang Zhanqi couldn't help joking.

When I heard this, I couldn't help laughing in agreement, "Well, indeed."

"It's a pity..." The expression on Hang Zhanqi's face suddenly became serious, and he changed the topic, "I actually like the senior."

Suddenly, his whole body froze. Although he could feel a little bit of Hang Zhanqi's intentions, it was the first time he had encountered such a public speaking without any concealment.

Seeing him with an embarrassed and bewildered look, Hang Zhanqi soon chuckled again, and smoothed things over: "It's not the kind of liking you think, it's simply admiring you and liking your character... And the voice, I happened to like the few works you dubbed before."

At that time, he was a little embarrassed by what he said, and continued to sip the milk tea in the cup without forgetting to say thank you.

The phone on the table suddenly vibrated at the right time, but Jiang Shi was saved from the awkward atmosphere.He picked up the phone, and Luo Wenjiao's deep and flat voice came from the other end.

"Where are you now?" The other party asked anxiously, breathing a little fast.

"I... I'm on the second floor of the stadium, at the entrance of the swimming pool, there's a milk tea shop." Shi replied happily.

"Okay." Luo Wenjiao responded, but did not hang up. After a short time, he said again, "I saw you."

Shi was taken aback, and quickly looked around, and immediately saw Luo Wenjiao standing in front of the bar, wearing a royal blue down jacket.

His ears were red from the cold, and his hair was a little messy, as if he had just run in from outside.

"He's here." Hang Zhanqi's voice came from beside him, "Then I'll go first, senior, see you when I have a chance."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but when I felt that familiar hostility suddenly appeared on Luo Wenjiao's face, it made him tremble inexplicably.