God said I would meet you

One autumn rain and one cold, after several consecutive rains, Shanghai was shrouded in humidity and coolness again.

Lin Jinyu's life has changed from the two points and one line at home-school to the dormitory-classroom-canteen, three points and one line.

The people in the same dormitory basically already have their own circle, most of them are not in the same class as him, so they are nodding acquaintances, only Wang Xiu is the one who is relatively close to him.

As the National Day approaches, most of the students are packing up their things and preparing to go home with stacks of books that are [-] to [-] centimeters high. Wang Xiu is no exception. Put his nail polish, toner and other small things into the schoolbag like a baby and put them away gently.

"Whale," Wang Xiu said, "Why don't you pack your things?"

Lin Jinyu replied without hesitation: "Just take it."

I don't know when he started, but he didn't have much interest in going home. Ever since his diary was discovered by his father that day, and his father found out, even if Lin Jinyu was studying and living in school, but when he came home on weekends, he and Zhang Xinli After naturally staying together often, every day, Lin Huainan tried to spare time to go home.

Although there was no confinement, no rehab, no electric shock, no emetic therapy, but his father euphemistically revealed the obvious meaning, that is, he hoped that Lin Jinyu would minimize contact with Zhang Xinli, and it is best not to contact at all... Just like last time That meal was calm on the surface, but in fact it was like a supper with a turbulent undercurrent.

That kind of atmosphere made Lin Jinyu feel oppressed and suffocated. He didn't even want to go home anymore. He wanted to go out and find some place to spend the long vacation, and then come back to continue his three-point and one-line life.

Wang Xiu urged him: "Hurry up and pack up your things, there is class in the afternoon, so you won't be able to pack it up after school."

"Yeah, I see." Lin Jinyu got up like a machine.

People will gradually become numb in the long-term entanglement. Lin Jinyu felt that those thoughts that were entangled like twine that bothered him in the past had turned into a pile of dead knots, which could not be untied or cut off.

At first he was entangled in whether he liked Zhang Xinli or not, and later he was entangled in whether Zhang Xinli liked him or not, and now there is an additional question of why he loves someone, but some people can't say it.

Wang Xiu was humming songs and folding clothes. The first ones were not heavy, and they were full of happy songs. There was not a single sad song. Lin Jinyu asked after knowing it: "Why are you so happy today?"

"Of course I'm happy on vacation!" Wang Xiu actually jumped up and down for a whole day, but she didn't want to show it too obviously. She was always expecting Lin Jinyu to ask him, and he said, "I'm going to Xi'an for a trip!"

"Travel?" Lin Jinyu was taken aback: "Are you alone?"

"There are others." Wang Xiu blinked and said, "My ex-boyfriend came to see me again."

???

This was the first time Lin Jinyu heard this term from him. Wang Xiu never said this word, he only said 'a certain man', 'the last man'... and so on.

"Isn't your ex-boyfriend a local?" Lin Jinyu was surprised: "How did you meet?"

"We know each other from playing games~" Wang Xiu folded several sets of his white clothes together, put them into a box, and flattened every inch of the folds neatly: "Dog man, now you know how to come back to me, let's see if I don't tear it apart." his mouth."

Lin Jinyu couldn't figure out his attitude towards this meeting. Wang Xiu looked angry, but her eyes seemed to be full of anticipation.

"I want to wear white clothes, but what should I do if they get dirty on the plane? White clothes don't look good at all..." Wang Xiu kept thinking, "Why don't you put them in the suitcase and change them at the hotel?" alright."

In fact, Lin Jinyu didn't really want to hear him babble and say something, but she was too embarrassed to tell him to shut up, so she changed the subject and asked, "You ran so far alone, and your parents didn't even ask?" One sentence?"

"Mom and dad?" Wang Xiu looked up and thought for a while, "Don't ask," he said, "My mother and stepdad should have a very happy life, I wish I would not get involved~"

"Are you a reorganized family?" Lin Jinyu couldn't help being a little surprised when he heard this for the first time. Wang Xiu was not at all like the child of a "reorganized family" in his impression. He always thought that a child from a reorganized family should be somewhat gloomy.

"It should be counted," Wang Xiu happily put his contact lenses in the middle of the schoolbag: "Anyway, I haven't seen my dad, he ran away when I was still in my mother's womb."

"..." Lin Jinyu felt that this matter should be regarded as a serious matter that needed someone to comfort her, but Wang Xiu's tone was casual, like talking about someone else's gossip after dinner.

"Okay, it's done!" Wang Xiu finished collecting her own. Seeing that there was still a puddle on Lin Jinyu's side, she came over to help him simply collect it, and then pulled him out before the bell rang, and rushed to the classroom like putting out a fire.

After four classes, it will be a holiday, and the whole class seems a little out of shape. The bell has already rang, and the voices of small talk are still coming and going.

Lin Jinyu leaned over the window and gave her classmates a wink, and asked someone to open the back door for him, sneaked in by herself, and returned to her seat without anyone noticing.

The cultural and entertainment committee member was talking about something on stage. Lin Jinyu slipped in as a halfway person, and only listened to halfway through. It seemed that it was about the art festival. He said that it would be sent to the school for review at the end of November, so students who want to participate can start arranging the program during the National Day holiday. Yes, when the time comes, the class will have to review it again, and choose two or three to send to the school. Regardless of whether they will be on stage in the end, those who sign up will be added to the group.

As soon as this matter is heard, Xu Zhao is indispensable. He is forced to use all kinds of weird or not weird ways to deduct points from his team every day. As if his eyes were about to blaze, Xu Zhao always wanted to take credit for his merits and never let go of any chance to add points.

And Xu Zhao's is indispensable, so is his.

Sure enough, as soon as the get out of class bell rang, the whole class cheered. Teacher Xia didn't talk nonsense, and after signing the holiday safety responsibility letter, school was over immediately.

Zhang Xinli is currently in the recovery period. He does not need to participate in the training after school. He has to do acupuncture. When he came to see Lin Jinyu as usual on vacation, he saw a circle of seven or eight people in the classroom, including the cultural and entertainment committee members. They were discussing. something.

"Are you guys lining up together?" The cultural and entertainment committee asked the girls who sat close together: "Because the class can only choose two or three programs to send up, so it's best to have companions with you."

Those girls were learning to dance, so after thinking about it, they said yes.

"We also want to arrange a program!" Xu Zhao put his arms around Lin Jinyu and said from the other side: "Hey, how much is the bonus? Can you add more!"

The cultural and entertainment committee member was a little girl, and she didn't like a boy like Xu Zhao who was flamboyant and bad at studying, so she said, "One point for signing up, two points for sending to school, four points for being selected... Whoever has the ability will do so." Add more."

"Then I will sign up with the whale," Xu Zhao said, "We have a program together."

Many classmates know that Lin Jinyu can play the violin, Xu Zhao just... the cultural and entertainment committee glanced at him suspiciously, and said in a very distrustful tone: "You? What do you know... Maybe you two are going to play the violin Accompanied poetry reading?"

"He has learned the guitar," Lin Jinyu helped Xu Zhao and said, "Let's think about what to arrange."

The cultural and entertainment committee member secretly glanced at him, and said obediently: "Oh." He wrote their names on it.

Seeing that they were almost done discussing, Zhang Xinli walked in and said, "Jinyu, can you go home?"

Everyone dispersed, Lin Jinyu said, "But..."

Xu Zhao interrupted him: "No," he said, "The two of us have to discuss together what program to schedule next, and we haven't left a word."

Zhang Xinli asked, "What program?"

"Art Festival," Lin Jinyu said, "Didn't you just listen..."

Zhang Xinli said, "I'm at the playground."

Oh yes, I was stupid.

Lin Jinyu looked at Xu Zhao and said, "Then we are now..."

Xu Zhao put his arms around his shoulders and said, "Why don't you just go to my house and listen to music to find inspiration, we'll take care of the meal."

"Then..." Before Lin Jinyu finished speaking, Zhang Xinli said directly, "No."

"Why?" Xu Zhao was puzzled: "You also go together, what's wrong with missing you a pair of chopsticks."

"I'm going for acupuncture," Zhang Xinli said, "I can't."

"Then you go for acupuncture, and the whale goes to my house." Xu Zhao felt how simple this matter was: "Don't worry, it won't be very late, and even if it is late, I will let my dad send him off."

Ever since they lived in school, they only had the chance to go home together once a week. Although Lin Jinyu thought about him every day, he was already in a state of entanglement every day, and he was almost numb. In addition, this time it was considered a serious business, so Xu Zhao's vacation would definitely be He couldn't do without the cram school, if he didn't go this time, maybe tomorrow he would be sent to some English training class by his father.

So he said, "Is that the case?"

Xu Zhao immediately said, "OK."

Lin Jinyu threw her schoolbag over her shoulder, seeing that Zhang Xinli was still there, the expression on his face... how should I put it, it seemed that there was a little bit, a little bit, a little bit of disappointment?

Lin Jinyu suspected that he was wrong, why should he be disappointed.

Zhang Xinli said, "Do you have to go today?"

Xu Zhao said: "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a date, and it's hard to have a holiday, so why go home so soon, it's not good to go to my house for a while (go once, have a play)."

Lin Jinyu asked: "I went today... What's wrong?"

Zhang Xinli glanced at them, and finally said, "Aren't you going to do acupuncture with me?"

His ankle finally healed by half, and the tendons and blood vessels that should grow have almost grown, but the congestion has not dissipated, and the joints have not been rubbed open. The last time I went for a re-examination, the doctor just prescribed acupuncture, and today is the first time. .

Acupuncture Acupuncture and moxibustion... the half-hand-long needles on the TV pierced one by one, which is quite penetrating when you think about it.

Lin Jinyu said, "Where are you going to do it?"

Zhang Xinli gave an address: "The last time I reviewed it, it was recommended by the doctor. I haven't been there."

That place seems to be hard to find, Xu Zhao said: "Is that the old building where you turn in at the old intersection, go through the neighborhood, and come out from the back door?"

Lin Jinyu felt that the route was biased enough, and Xu Zhao said, "I know that place. The primary school dislocated and went there to pick it up once. The old doctor is very nice. I'll take you there."

He changed his mind faster than Lin Jinyu and Zhang Xinli combined. Xu Zhao planned the itinerary by himself, and before they could say anything, he put his arm around Lin Jinyu with one hand and dragged Zhang Xinli with the other, and rushed towards the school gate up.

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Lin Jinyu had never seen an acupuncture scene with his own eyes. He thought that acupuncture would be the same as the scene where Nanny Rong stabbed crape myrtle with a needle, and it would be a bit intrusive... Otherwise, it would be like the magic doctor in martial arts TV dramas, with a mysterious air of mystery ... In fact, there is nothing.

When they arrived at the small hospital run by the old Chinese doctor, they registered and collected the fee. After they briefly asked about the situation, they just shook their heads and said, "Sit inside."

Then the sterilized needles and all kinds of things were put on the table, and a small instrument was attached to the end of the needle. They operated it one after another, and it was done within 10 minutes. Then the electricity was turned on, and the treatment started, and people stayed in place. Sit down, wait for the time to leave, just adjust the current occasionally, no need to say hello.

The development of science and technology is really changing with each passing day...Lin Jinyu and Xu Zhao are fine sitting aside, so they just took out the earphones, plugged in their mobile phones, and used this spare time to race against time to think about the program.

Xu Zhao has learned fingerstyle guitar for so many years, and his skills are not bad. For general pop songs, he can find out the spectrum and work hard for half a month.

But what song to choose... Lin Jinyu always practiced what the teacher gave him, and he never played any popular songs. It was difficult for the two of them to combine a song at this moment.

"How about choosing Eason's songs?" Xu Zhao played several songs in a row and said, "I love him to death."

Lin Jinyu can still sing these songs, so he searched the scores: "But how do you arrange them?" He said, "There are only numbered musical notations on the Internet, can you figure it out?"

Xu Zhao didn't even learn all the music theory, at most he could only read the five-line notation, how could he know how to pick it up.Lin Jinyu listened to a simple passage and it was okay, but if he wanted to independently adapt a song into an ensemble version of two instruments, he had to change it to be wonderful and beautiful, so that the two instruments were evenly divided, so he didn't have the ability.

"It's easier to play solo," Lin Jinyu said, "How about an ensemble? It's not easy to combine guitar and violin strings perfectly. It's easy to have a main theme from beginning to end and an accompaniment. Do you want this?"

Zhang Xinli watched them wearing the same pair of earphones chatting together, talking about things he didn't understand.

"The accompaniment is too boring." Xu Zhao looked at it: "I can just sweep over the whole accompaniment if I want, the whole thing is a strumming machine without emotion."

Seeing Zhang Xinli looking at them all the time, Lin Jinyu said, "Aren't you bored...how about I give you my mobile phone to play with for a while."

Zhang Xinli said: "No, you can talk about your own." He paused, and said: "It's not boring, it's quite interesting."

Although he said so, Lin Jinyu was still afraid that he would be bored by himself, so he changed his mind and said to Xu Zhao: "Why don't you change the popular song, choose a simpler concerto, the score is ready-made, follow the practice Just go down."

Xu Zhao said with a bitter face: "Please forgive me, I am so tired of that play, it is difficult and boring, I may not be able to knock it out."

"..." Lin Jinyu said, "Classical music is actually very beautiful."

Xu Zhao had one head and two big ones: "God, give us a brother who is good at chopping!"

Good at picking scores... Lin Jinyu thought: Anyone who studies music should know it. Speaking of this...he really knows someone who studies music.

Lin Jinyu wanted to solve this problem quickly, otherwise Zhang Xinli would be done with it, and if they were still messing around, Zhang Xinli would have to wait for them.

"Wait..." Lin Jinyu said to Xu Zhao, "I'll ask my friend, there might be something going on."

Xu Zhao was at a loss. His and Lin Jinyu's social circles basically overlapped. He didn't know who Lin Jinyu was calling at this time.

Lin Jinyu dialed a number from the address book in front of Zhang Xinli, and said, "Hello...I'm Lin Jinyu," he said, "...Lin Ye, are you free now? Yes...I am There is a matter, we have a program for the art festival at our school...um...not a competition, just the school...if it is convenient for you, can you..."

He didn't shy away from anyone when he made this call, because he felt that there was nothing to shy away from, and it was just a favor between ordinary friends, so there was no need to think too much about it.

But when Zhang Xinli realized who the person on the other end of the phone was, the expression on his face suddenly became uneasy... Although he didn't reach the point of "a big change in expression", the lines of his originally relaxed face tightened. The mild eyebrows and eyes also became a little sharp.

Lin Jinyu was busy on the phone, but didn't notice those slight changes.

If he could find time to take a look at Zhang Xinli, he would find that this guy was still sitting there just now, looking like he was in touch with new things, listening to their slightly professional conversation but not professional at all... But from Lin Jinyu's call From the moment he said that name, the ease and exploration in his eyes disappeared without a trace, replaced by full of unhappiness.