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a good thing. "

Xie Qingcheng thought about it, this might be the first time in his life that he talked love to someone.

The man in science and technology said, "It's not as good as you."

He Yu smiled through his tears, and said, "I'm not good. I'm so humble but I want to like it..."

He didn't mention the snow in the sky.Although he always thought that the snow in the sky was Xie Qingcheng.

He seemed to want to make up for the pain and regret of the Mandela war two years ago.

He looked at him and said, "But I still like the morning light..."

Xie Qingcheng paused.

After a while, he was on the other side of the screen, and said gently: "It's fine if there is snow in the sky. I know what you mean."

He Yu was still smiling, but shed more tears.

"I have watched you stay with you for two years." Xie Qingcheng said, "He Yu, I will not misunderstand you again."

"……Um."

"I know your heart."

He Yu smiled and nodded with tears in his eyes: "Yes."

"Hey, don't cry."

"Um……"

The car has arrived.

The door of the hospital opened slowly, and the scenery outside the window was replaced by a large lake and lawn. The sun danced on the vast grassland, and the swans walked through the sparkling lake light. A gentle and sweet scent of early summer.On the way to the parking space, He Yu suddenly saw a familiar figure under a big tree by the lake.

His heart beat wildly, as if he was about to break free from his chest in an instant.

Regardless of whether the car was parked, half of his body had already leaned out of the window: "Xie Qingcheng...Xie Qingcheng!!!"

You can't be wrong, even though the figure is so far away, even though the man is standing under the tree looking at Swan Lake, even though he is wearing the same hospital gown as all the patients receiving convalescence here, He Yu Still recognized at a glance - this is the person he will never be mistaken in his life.

This is a treasure that cannot be replaced by anyone or anything in his life,

"Xie Qingcheng——!!!"

He lay on the window, leaned out and yelled, crying and laughing, attracting the astonished eyes of people on the lawn.

That's right...

When the person under the big tree heard the sound, his shoulders stiffened suddenly, and then he turned around...

At that moment, the sun was shining.

It's him...it's him! ! !It was the person standing in front of him alive...

As if he suddenly remembered something, the young man turned back and took out the hydrangea bouquet he brought from the car seat, and handed it to the tall and thin figure who was striding towards him in the distance under the hot sun .

Suddenly, a strong wind blows, and the thin gauze covering the hydrangea is lifted up again, the snow-white gauze flutters, lays, and blows with the wind...

In the end, the white gauze landed gently on Xie Qingcheng's head, as if falling repeatedly.

"Xie Qingcheng..." He Yu cried and laughed, and finally choked up.

The driver seemed to be moved by his emotions. Even though he didn't know what He Yu was talking about, the foreigner still gave up the idea of ​​driving the car to the designated parking space, moved to the side and pressed the handbrake understandingly, and smiled at him , indicating that he can get out of the car.

He Yu quickly thanked him, the car door opened, he hugged the bouquet, wiped away his tears, and ran out like a fly.He had no rules, stepped over the flower bed, climbed over the railing, and stumbled recklessly, like the boy who fell in love with Xie Qingcheng at the age of 19, with infinite joy and happiness, towards the young man who was lightly falling in place. The man who coughed lightly and was about to tear off the veil rushed away.

He ran up to him, panting, his chest pounding, and he stopped in front of him.

There were already onlookers around who turned from astonishment to laughter.

But He Yu didn't care.

He looked at the man in front of him with bright astonishing eyes, at Xie Qing's clean but bloody face, at his thin but still tall body, at his real existence, at his Looking up at him through the snow-white veil, when looking at him under the light veil, those peach blossom eyes were almost the same as yesterday.

The sound of snow leans towards the bamboo.

For a moment, He Yu didn't know whether he should give him the hydrangea in his arms or hug him first. He stumbled just now, but now he was trembling. He was excited and reckless, just like that young man who had never changed. With tears in his eyes, the corners of his mouth trembled, he wanted to laugh, but also wanted to cry. He was sincere and eager, but he couldn't say anything.

In the end, it was Xie Qingcheng who lifted up the snow-white and lingering veil, and looked at him one by one under the veil.

The sun is shining over the Swan Lake, and the veil is blown by the gentle summer wind, and it hangs down on the shoulders in the entanglement.There are all kinds of beautiful things in the world, Xie Qingcheng only looked into He Yu's eyes, and after a while he laughed, he has never been so beautiful, even the 21-year-old He Yu saw for the first time, and he was not as beautiful as this moment Such a handsomeness that people will never forget in their lifetime is obsessed.

Endless summer clusters between them, endless red and endless purple, endless blue and endless summer.The heart door of that year finally opened slowly. The child walked into the study room, and found Dr. Xie sitting in front of the window in the bright sunlight.

That child met his doctor, that teenager reunited with his professor, that young man crossed thousands of rivers and mountains, and finally came to his lover——

Beside the sparkling lake, the two didn't dare to get too close to each other for a while.

He Yu stood there dumbfounded, while Xie Qingcheng looked at He Yu who was close at hand.

In the end, the man raised his hand first, and his fingers were warm, touching He Yu's face.His heart was beating rapidly, and his noise was hoarse, but he was still smiling—why not, the future is smooth.

His eyes are bright, looking at him in the misty sight of water vapor, when reconnecting, he is still very father, like an elder, he will smile and wipe away the tears falling down He Yu's face.But when they met again, he had a tenderness that he had never had in his life, and he said to the treasure in front of him: "Hello, kid."

He Yu panted, it seemed that he had all the flames and stars in this world in his eyes.He turned his face and let his cheek touch Xie Qingcheng's palm.

That warm palm... nothing can replace it.

He Yu's eyes were red, and he stared at Xie Qingcheng's face, seeming to have infinite grievances and infinite expectations, as he rubbed against his fingertips like a small animal.

"Hello..." He smiled with tears, choked up, his eyes were full but he refused to blink, he just looked at him like this, as if he couldn't see enough, he wanted this person who would never The person who left him said the three most important words in his life in a hoarse voice, "Xie Qingcheng."

He was smiling, weeping uncontrollably, and kept murmuring: "Hello...Xie Qingcheng...Hello, Xie Qingcheng..."

17 years ago, I was so happy to meet you.

After 17 years, I am very happy to meet you again.

--when he gave him his hand and he held it tightly.

When he said, hello, kid.

When he replied, hello, my Xie Qingcheng.

When he came back to him, it was calm and clear.The gap in his heart was finally fulfilled, the medical record was slowly closed, he had been healed by him, and he would be healed by him for the rest of his life.

No one is sick and outlier anymore.

That endless summer will finally never wither again.

- End of text

postscript:

This book is based on Mr. He Yu's old manuscript, combined with the superluminal archaeological decryptor developed the year before, which is only used for internal testing by the History and Culture Research Department, and rewritten.

It has been confirmed by the decryption device that Mr. He Yu's previous manuscript was rigorous and fair, and he never smeared anyone because of personal grievances, nor did he cover up his mistakes.After the reunion of the two gentlemen, Mr. Xie Qingcheng also reviewed and enriched the manuscript, corrected some of the writing from an objective perspective, and filled in the corresponding vacancies.

Many readers have been interested in Mr. He Yu’s private manuscripts for a long time because of Mr. He Yu’s disclosure of his private manuscripts. However, these contents involve privacy and cannot be explored with an archaeological decryption instrument. When I was writing my biography, I took the liberty to ask Mr. He Whether or not to reveal one or two.Mr. He glanced at Mr. Xie and rejected me with a smile, so I had to continue to use the "..." in Mr. He's old manuscript to show that the content has been deleted.

The private manuscript is precious, and it details the lingering love between the two gentlemen. Unfortunately, it can only be replaced by an ellipsis, and the details cannot be detailed. From the perspective of me, a biographer who cares about everything, it is a pity.But thinking that Mr. He and Mr. Xie have the complete content themselves, there is a complete version in the world, and the two gentlemen can read it together every night, and I get some comfort.

At the end of the last interview, I walked out of Mr. He’s Huzhou villa. I saw a lawn that had just been mowed.

The sun was shining brightly, just like when they first met.

I think, among readers, if anyone has the chance to pass by that villa.

Then it must be obvious at a glance that there is the place where they met.

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2022. 4, 21