Dong Yuhang ran like this for a long time, and he didn't stop until he couldn't run and felt it was difficult to breathe. After he stopped, he began to breathe heavily.

He sat down on a chair on the roadside of the campus. After sitting down, he raised his feet and stepped on the chair, then wrapped his arms around his legs and buried his head in them.

Dong Yuhang sat in this posture for a long time until his phone rang.

After the phone rang several times, Dong Yuhang seemed to have heard it. Dong Yuhang, who had been sitting there without moving, slowly let go of his hands around his legs, and he reached into his pocket to take out the phone.

Seeing the caller ID, the call was from the owner of the restaurant. Dong Yuhang looked at the time, and it was past one o'clock. Only then did he realize that he had been sitting here for more than an hour, and it must be the owner of the restaurant. Going to work part-time, so I gave him a call.

Thinking of this, Dong Yuhang hurriedly answered the phone, and as soon as he picked up the phone, the restaurant owner's voice came from the opposite side, "Hey, Xiaohang, why didn't you come over today, is there something that delayed you?"

Hearing what the restaurant owner said, Dong Yuhang hurriedly apologized: "No." As soon as he said the word 'no', Dong Yuhang realized that his voice was very dry and hoarse.

He coughed quickly, and then continued: "I'm sorry, Uncle Zhao, I lay down for a while at noon and overslept."

Boss Zhao also heard Dong Yuhang's hoarse voice. Hearing what Dong Yuhang said, he asked, "Are you feeling unwell? If so, I will give you a day off today."

"No, no, I'm not feeling sick, I'll go there now," Dong Yuhang said hastily after hearing what the boss said.

"Well, I'm not too busy now, and you don't have to worry too much. It's okay to come later."

After hanging up the phone with the owner of the restaurant, Dong Yuhang looked at the phone in his hand, a little dazed. This phone was given to him by Lu Tiancheng. He was very happy when he received it, because it was the first gift Lu Tiancheng gave him. , but looking at it now, Dong Yuhang feels very dazzling.

After watching for a while, Dong Yuhang put the phone back into his pocket, and looked around Dong Yuhang, only to realize that it was snowing at some point, and a thin layer of snow had already fallen on his body.

Today the snowflakes were very big and light, and what fell were Liuling snowflakes formed one by one. Looking at the beautiful snowflakes, Dong Yuhang couldn't help stretching out his hand, and soon snowflakes fell on his hands. The beautiful Liuling snowflakes melted slowly after falling on his hands, gradually lost their shape, and finally disappeared slowly, as if these beautiful snowflakes had never been in his hands It has happened before, everything is just a passing cloud.

Looking at the melting snowflakes falling on his hands, Dong Yuhang felt that his vision was gradually becoming blurred, and his eye sockets were a little moist. Dong Yuhang hurriedly withdrew his hand, closed his eyes and raised his head slightly, letting the snowflakes fall or fall On his face, or across his cheeks.

The falling snowflakes brought a chill to his cheeks, which made him feel much more awake.

He withdrew his slightly upturned head, and then opened his red eyes, the moisture in his eyes had long since disappeared. Dong Yuhang didn't cry, he felt that this kind of thing was not worth his crying, and he wouldn't affect his normal life just because of such a little thing Life, no matter what, life has to go on.

Thinking of this, Dong Yuhang shook his body, shaking off the beautiful snowflakes that fell on his body but did not belong to him, and then left without looking back.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Dong Yuhang finished his part-time job and returned to the dormitory. The dormitory was still dark and no one was there.

He turned on the light, went to his desk and sat down, then took out his mobile phone, there was a missed call on the mobile phone, the call was from Lu Tiancheng in the afternoon, but he didn't answer it.

He was afraid, he was afraid that after answering the phone in the restaurant, he would be so emotional that he could not control himself. He had made enough ugly things today, and he didn't want to let them see him so vulnerable in front of so many strangers. Unbearable self.

Lu Tiancheng, who didn't get through, quickly sent another text message, which said, "Are you working? I drank too much yesterday. I have been sleeping until now. I have to go out to drink at night. I won't go back to the dormitory tonight. Don't just worry about it." Work, be lazy once in a while, be good."

Sitting at the desk, looking at the text message Lu Tiancheng sent in the afternoon, he wanted to immediately send back to Lu Tiancheng, telling him that he didn't need to pretend to care about him so much, that he was just a more comfortable one for him...

Thinking of this, Dong Yuhang suddenly showed a wry smile. He couldn't find a suitable word to describe his relationship with Lu Tiancheng. Are they roommates, friends, or brothers?Dong Yuhang didn't know, he wouldn't be a lover anyway, maybe none of the above, maybe he was just a pet that he liked around him in his heart.

When he is in a good mood, he will smile at pets that are more pleasing to the eye, and say words of concern, just like this text message, isn't this text message that he cares about himself.

He must have sent this message of concern for himself because he was in a good mood, because what he said last night made him look good in front of his friends.

Until now, Dong Yuhang still clearly remembers that in the recording he heard at noon, when Lu Tiancheng said the humble things he did to him, he showed off with a complacent tone. After talking to Lu Tiancheng, someone joked that he also The sound of those people laughing after he didn't think his feet smelly.

He never knew that he did these things for Lu Tiancheng because he liked Lu Tiancheng, these things he thought were normal things to do to the people he liked.

In the eyes of Lu Tiancheng and his friends, these things he did were so humble that they became something Lu Tiancheng used to show off in front of his friends for fun.

Dong Yuhang deleted the text message, then took out his mobile phone card, restored the mobile phone to factory settings, took out the mobile phone case and put it in again.

In the end, Dong Yuhang took out his deformed mobile phone with a cracked screen, and put his own mobile phone card back.

After finishing all this, Dong Yuhang went to the bathroom to take a shower. He adjusted the water flow of the shower to the maximum, as if to wash away all the unhappiness of the day.

After washing up, Dong Yuhang sorted out his mood, sat down at the desk, picked up a book, and began to read.

The next day, Dong Yuhang was still the same as the previous weekends. He went to the cafeteria to have breakfast in the morning, then went to the study room to study, and went to work part-time in the afternoon, as if those things yesterday never happened.

In the evening, after Lu Tiancheng finished his part-time job, he had just entered the apartment, and when he was walking up the stairs, his phone rang. He took out his phone from his pocket, and through the cracked screen, he saw that it was Zhang Jingwei. calling.

Seeing his call, Dong Yuhang answered it.

After picking up the phone, before Dong Yuhang could ask anything, a very dissatisfied voice came from the other side, "Why didn't you answer my call?"

Hearing the voice, Dong Yuhang was stunned for a moment, because it was Lu Tiancheng who made the voice, and he looked at the screen again to make sure that he read it correctly, it was Zhang Jingwei's call.

Hearing Lu Tiancheng's questioning voice, Dong Yuhang said calmly: "I'm busy at work, so I don't have time to pick up."

"Then why do you have time to answer other people's calls now?" Lu Tiancheng's gloomy voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's off work now, what can I do for you?" Dong Yuhang still said calmly.

Hearing Dong Yuhang say "what's the matter" in a neutral tone, Lu Tiancheng exploded like oil on the hot pan, and he shouted, "Are you fucking cold or not?" What is the attitude of the light, what is something wrong, I have to have something to call you, right?"

"No, since you have nothing to do, I'll hang up," Dong Yuhang said without waiting for Lu Tiancheng to say anything, and hung up the phone directly.

Dong Yuhang's voice was very calm and indifferent, but only he knew that he had pretended all of this. At this time, his heart was not peaceful at all. The reason why he hung up the phone directly was because he was afraid. He was afraid that if he continued speaking, he would lose control of his emotions. Facing Lu Tiancheng's questioning and listening to his voice, he would be overwhelmed with emotion.

Since Lu Tiancheng used Zhang Jingwei's mobile phone to call him, it proves that Lu Tiancheng is in the dormitory now. Although he doesn't really want to face Lu Tiancheng, let alone how to face him, he doesn't know if he will be like this to Lu Tiancheng calm.

But I still have to go back to the dormitory, and the dormitory is getting closer and closer to me bit by bit, and finally, I have reached the door of the dormitory.

Dong Yuhang unconsciously took a deep breath, then raised his hand and pushed open the door of the dormitory. There were three people in the dormitory, but surprisingly, the dormitory was extremely quiet, even if an embroidery needle fell on the ground, Dong Yuhang I can hear it clearly.

At this time, the three of them were sitting in front of their desks. Although Wang Peng's laptop was turned on, he was not turned on. He just stared at the laptop that was not turned on. He turned his head to look at him, but quickly turned back to staring at his laptop that was not turned on.

When Zhang Jingwei saw Dong Yuhang coming in, he kept looking at him, wanting to say something to him, but he didn't dare to speak out. Seeing Zhang Jingwei's gaze, Dong Yuhang smiled at him to show that he was fine. .

At this time, Lu Tiancheng was also sitting in front of his desk. Ever since Dong Yuhang came in, Lu Tiancheng hadn't looked at him. His chest rose and fell violently with his breathing, indicating that he was angry now, and It could explode at any moment.

And Lu Tiancheng's eyes have been looking forward, staring straight at the laptop in front of his desk and the mobile phone box next to the notebook. This notebook has been on Dong Yuhang's desk before, and Dong Yuhang is using it. The mobile phone box contained the mobile phone that Lu Tiancheng had given to Dong Yuhang earlier.

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