52 Hz: see whales in the ocean

This long message still carried Wen Liang's usual "laughing and crying" emoji expression, as if there was a little humor and self-deprecating invisibly.But when Qiao Shuo saw the news, the smile on his face froze, faded, and disappeared. He inexplicably felt his heart sinking down like weightless.

Qiao Shuo looked up at Wen Liang.Wen Liang held the phone in both hands and stopped in front of his chest, as if he was about to type something, but he leaned on the car seat with his head half up and his eyes down, as if he was thinking about something absently.The sunlight outside the window filtered through the blue curtains, casting a gloomy light on his unpredictable face.

This long message was a tactful refusal, but there was no relief on Wen Liang's face.Qiao Shuo read that long message countless times, and felt more and more that every word in it was Wen Liang's denial of himself, but even the punctuation marks were extremely gentle.He seems to be pushing away a person who likes him without any explanation, and sincerely tells the other person: I am not good, I am not worthy of liking.

Qiao Shuo's heart seemed to be entangled by something messy, and there was a subtle and continuous pain.Having been with Wen Liang for several months, he found that it is not easy to describe Wen Liang in detail, he only knows that Wen Liang is a very good person.Qiao Shuo was eager to find some evidence for this idea, but he couldn't think of anything for a while, only Wen Liang's beautiful crouching silkworm when he smiled, his slightly frowning brows when he was in a daze, and his anger when he was teased And stupid look...

Wen Liang doesn't seem to have any obvious advantages - Qiao Shuo just thought about it, and found it a little funny.How could Wen Liang have no advantages?He is a top student whose scores in the college entrance examination exceed the cut-off mark by a large margin. He is a good student who always gets an A for his meticulous homework. The young man who played the piano calmly on the stage, surrounded by applause and bright lights... He just never showed off.

Qiao Shuo didn't know what kind of trauma he had experienced for such a gentle person who was so gentle that he would consider others even if he refused, and why he suffered from such an incurable mental illness as depression.But he is convinced that depression does not affect Wen Liang's ability to become a gentle person.

Frankly speaking, in the dialog box, neither of them sent any more messages.Wen Liang may be relieved to see that this "girl I've known for 7 months" has not sent any new messages.And after Qiao Shuo analyzed Wen Liang back and forth in his heart, it was difficult to face the news full of inferiority and self-abandonment, and he would feel even more unpleasant in his heart if he looked at it more.

"Old Joe."

A warm and cool voice came from the front, and Qiao Shuo hurriedly turned off the screen of the phone as if guilty of guilt, and clasped it on his lap.He raised his head and met Wen Liang's gaze, feeling that his facial expression was a bit stiff, but Wen Liang looked very natural.

"Old Qiao, did the teacher of the outline class ask you to attach the photo to the report?" Wen Liang asked Qiao Shuo with one hand on the front seat and turned half of her body.

Qiao Shuo's uneasy heart just settled down. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, put on his usual unscrupulous look, and joked: "You ask me? When did I memorize my homework?"

Two beautiful lying silkworms appeared under Wen Liang's eyes, and he let out a "tch" while laughing, and then turned his questioning gaze to Jiang Chuan and Li Meng behind.

Qiao Shuo's eyes still didn't move away from Wen Liang's face, and those unresolved questions kept rising from the bottom of his heart - why is such a laughing person a depression patient?How can a person have such contradictory sides?

It was almost eleven o'clock when we arrived in the small county. We found a small restaurant with local characteristics on the side of the road and had a meal of big pot dishes.Although the big pot dishes here are not as delicious as big fish and big meat, they are better than simplicity, and it can be regarded as an experience of local food.

After eating, everyone followed Jiang Chuan and found a hotel to stay.Jiang Chuan, the youngest and tallest of the four, was the head of the dormitory. He had already made a strategy on the mobile phone map, and everyone didn't worry much under his leadership.

The hotel environment in the small county is so-so, but the price is cheap and it is worth the money.The hotel only has a standard room for two people. Qiao Shuo lived in the same room as Wen Liang as a matter of course. He wrapped his arms around Wen Liang's shoulders, and his whole body was hanging on Wen Liang's body. He deliberately pretended to be innocent. The expression on his face was warm and cool: "Brother Xiong, you have to protect him."

This appearance was unanimously disgusted by the other three people in the 320 dormitory, Wen Liang's goosebumps came up, he tried to break away but found that Qiao Shuo seemed to be motionless.Li Meng, who lived in the next room, gave Wen Liang a sympathetic look, and went into the room. After Jiang Chuan said "greasy", he closed the door with a click.Wen Liang felt as if a flock of crows flew over his head...

After a short break in the afternoon, they visited the local Memorial Hall of Revolutionary Heroes, collected and recorded many materials to be written in the outline class report, and then everyone went to the next destination.The county is not big, and there is no bustling area, but the roadside stalls and small markets are particularly lively, and there are many novel things.

Li Meng saw something called "stirring sugar". According to the old man who set up the stall, it was eaten by mixing two small sticks into a ball.The four people in the dormitory bought a bowl, imitating the appearance of the old man, stirring the small bowl of sugar in a decent way-in fact, it tastes like ordinary maltose, but this time it can be regarded as experiencing a different way of eating .

There were quite a few people in the small market, and it was bustling. Several people walked around and bought a lot of small souvenirs.There was a stall surrounded by many children. Qiao Shuo looked over curiously. It was a cardboard box with many furry things moving in it, in various colors.

Qiao Shuo bent down and looked at it for a long time before he realized that these colorful things were chicks, squishing and squeaking lively one by one in the cardboard box.Qiao Shuo had never seen such a chick before, so he just squatted there and did not leave, and even reached out to touch the chubby chick.

The other three walked forward and suddenly found that Qiao Shuo was gone.When Wen Liang came back to find Qiao Shuo, he saw him squatting among a group of children.Wen Liang walked over and saw that they were colorful chicken cubs. When he was in elementary school, someone had set up a stall like this at the school gate. It cost one yuan each, and he and his sister pooled money to buy several.

Wen Liang really didn't expect that the usually arrogant old Qiao would be interested in this kind of thing. The tall man of more than 1.8 meters mixed with the children seemed extra humorous.Wen Liang couldn't help laughing, went over and patted Qiao Shuo on the shoulder: "Old Qiao, let's go."

Qiao Shuo turned to see Wen Liang, and happily grabbed Wen Liang's arm: "Brother Xiong, come and see the chicken."

Wen Liang smiled helplessly: "Are you going to stay here and not leave?"

Qiao Shuo felt that Wenliang was very boring, and couldn't find the point at all. He pointed to the chicken in the cardboard box and emphasized: "Look quickly, colorful chickens."

The first time I saw such chicks in Wenliang Elementary School was very novel, but then I realized that such chicks are usually artificially hatched in batches, and those of various colors are dyed. Not very healthy.

Wen Liang followed Qiao Shuo's words, and rebuked him casually: "A chicken is a chicken, and colorfully colored chickens are also chickens."

"You really understand!" Qiao Shuo gave Wen Liang a white look, and patted him on the arm, "I want to raise chickens."

"Do you want to open a chicken farm in the dormitory?" Wen Liang asked.

"Oh, it's so exaggerated, how much space can a few chickens take up?" Qiao Shuo circled the size of the chickens with one hand to show Wen Liang, and then retreated a little in his words, "Three. No, two."

"Let's not talk about whether you know how to raise chickens. Chickens will die if they get motion sickness. I raised them when I was a child, and then three died of motion sickness on the way to the village." Wen Liang looked at Qiao Shuo like a fool, and gestured with both hands After a while, "And don't think there is anything magical about this kind of chicken. When it grows up, it will be as big as the chicken you usually eat."

"..."

Hearing Wen Liang's words, Qiao Shuo knew that it was hopeless to raise chickens, but it was the first time he saw this kind of lively and colorful chicks, and he felt so fresh, he just squatted among a group of children and lingered. Walk.Later, Jiang Chuan and Li Meng also came, Qiao Shuo received unanimous ridicule from the three of them, and then followed away convincedly.

On the way back to the hotel from the market, a few people didn’t see any decent restaurants. They planned to go back to the hotel to have a rest, and then go out to find a restaurant to have a good meal, but after this rest, everyone collapsed on the bed and didn’t want to move. , It was past seven o'clock and there was no intention of going out for dinner.

"Get up, you pigs, do you want to eat?"

Jiang Chuan yelled three times in the dormitory group but got no response from everyone. Li Meng, who was in the same room, was paralyzed on the bed and couldn't drag himself. He plausibly asked him to call the two pigs next door first.Angrily, Jiang Chuan knocked on the door of Qiao Shuo and Wen Liang next door. Qiao Shuo, who came to open the door, was naked from the upper body, holding the mobile phone horizontally, and swipe his fingers quickly. Like being woken up from sleep.

Jiang Chuan understood why no one paid any attention to him.Anyway, it was too late, everyone was so lazy, Jiang Chuan simply called his roommates together to order takeaway and barbecue.

Qiao Shuo and Wen Liang went to Jiangchuan's house to meet them, and after a while, the takeaway was delivered, besides various barbecues, there was also beer.When everyone was eating, they always felt that the atmosphere was lacking. Li Meng used her mobile phone to find a few dynamic songs, but it was still almost meaningless.Jiang Chuan turned on the TV casually, and the first row in the on-demand list was suspense and horror movies.

"Shall we watch a movie? Is there anything you want to see?" Jiang Chuan asked his roommates.

"I can do it." Wen Liang had no idea.

"Really, Brother Bear? Ghost movies are okay too?" Qiao Shuo put his arm on Wen Liang's shoulder and joked, "Don't be so scared that you can't sleep."

Wen Liang pursed her lips and smiled, and looked at Qiao Shuo sympathetically: "I'm still more worried about you, don't be like you were in the haunted house last time..."

Qiao Shuo stared at Wen Liang warningly while quickly covering his mouth.During the one-day trip to the neighboring province's amusement park on Double Eleven last semester, Qiao Shuo insisted on taking Wen Liang to play in the haunted house, but he never expected that he would be so scared that he would hug Wen Liang and dare not let go.What's worse is that I didn't dare to go to the toilet after holding back for a long time at night, and finally waited until I got warm and cold, and I was almost found out why, which is a shame.

"What's going on in the haunted house, Brother Xiong, I want to hear!" Li Meng stared at Wen Liang gossipingly.

Wen Liang was covered with her mouth and couldn't speak, so she turned her eyes to Qiao Shuo helplessly.Now that's all right, Jiang Chuan and Li Meng also looked over together, with a hint of ridicule, as if they had already guessed something.Really trying to cover up, Qiao Shuo was in a stalemate with the three of them, and the room was quiet and awkward.

"Old Qiao, don't be so scared that you can't sleep." Jiang Chuan pretended to be serious, and almost couldn't help laughing.

"What are you talking about? Do I look like a coward?" Qiao Shuo became a little annoyed. He let go of Wen Liang, grabbed the remote control from Jiang Chuan, and swished a movie with the scariest cover.

"Old Qiao is so brave." Li Meng gave Qiao Shuo a thumbs up.

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The author has something to say:

I really feel sorry for Xiao Liang, he is actually a very good person, but he always has low self-esteem, low self-esteem and a little arrogance at the same time.I always feel that it is difficult to tell what kind of character and personality a complex person is in a few words. Every ordinary person in life is also unique. The roommates in dormitory 320 always teased Qiao Shuo for being too greasy, puff haha, but it was just teasing and hurting each other, old Qiao was so handsome and cute, greasy can be ignored, puff hahaha.Old Qiao really likes small animals, and when he lives with Xiaoliang later, there will be many small animals. At that time, it is probably the most ideal and sweetest appearance of the 52 Hz series.