Blow

The next day, the two bid farewell, and Wen Xiao returned to Beijing.

Later, because he officially started classes and had to work as a part-time tutor again, his life rhythm was much more tense than before, and the call time with Xia Jue was changed from the original anytime, anywhere to 09:30 to [-]:[-] every night, a fixed half hour. Hour.

Weekends are excluded.Usually, only during this half hour, the two of them will communicate instantly, and the rest are scattered text messages; or turn on the video, make an appointment to keep silent, do their own things, and occasionally look up at each other .

——It seems to be a kind of wonderful tacit understanding. Many long-distance couples spend at least several months, or even more than half a year to get used to the way of getting along.

Wen Xiao originally thought that he would be irritable and anxious, but the fact is that the busy study and life filled most of his thoughts, only the deepest corner was where Xia Jue was well placed.And because the space is limited, all negative emotions are screened out, and only love and trust remain inside.

"So are you going north or south?" Wen Xiao asked, "If you want to come to Beijing, I'll pick you up in Nanchang."

Xia Jue was baffled: "You came to Nanchang to pick me up? Isn't that a waste of money for a plane ticket... I'll just come here by myself."

Wen Xiao didn't reply.

"Are you worried about me?" Xia Jue realized with a quick smile, "It's okay, I've already sent you to the airport twice, and I know how to go through the formalities."

Wen Xiao paused, then asked again: "Then what do you mean, you want to come to Beijing?"

Before Xia Jue could answer, both of them heard a call, and the voice call was cut off.

The call was from Wen Xiao's side, and the number showed that it was Wen Zhengming's rehabilitation hospital.

Wen Xiao's heart skipped a beat.As immediate family members, both he and Wen Rushi did leave their contact information to the hospital at the beginning, but it was specifically stated that Wen Rushi was the first and him second.

Now that the hospital called him, does it mean that something happened to Wen Ru and he couldn't be contacted?

He frowned and pressed the connect button.

"Hello, is this Mr. Wen Xiao?" A soft but obviously nervous female voice came from the other end. It should be a nurse from the hospital. "This is Juzhou Hengyi Rehabilitation Hospital. You are the family member of the patient Wen Zhengming." Is it right?"

Wen Xiao said, "Hello. Yes, I am."

"Oh, that's right," the nurse breathed a sigh of relief, "My registration information here shows that you and Mr. Wen are father and son. Now someone is visiting your father, saying that he has something to discuss with him, but what about your father? I know, and it's so late..."

"Visit? Excuse me, who is here?" Wen Xiao asked.

The nurse couldn't explain clearly, so she simply turned on the speakerphone, and the right to talk was handed over to the "visitor" whose origin was unknown.

"Wen Xiao?" the man called, "I am your Uncle Shao."

Wen Xiao didn't have any impression of "Uncle Shao" or this hoarse male voice. The only person he could get in touch with was Wen Rushi's former intern assistant.At that time, Wen Rushi really said that the other party entered the company as an intern because of the relationship between his elders and Wen Zhengming, and he was probably fired after picking him up that time.

"Oh, Xiaoxiao, don't you remember?" The person on the other end of the phone continued, "I even hugged you when you were young."

It seems that from ancient times to the present, the elders have deliberately used this line to the younger generation.

Wen Xiao was extremely disgusted by his "Xiao Xiao" call, tried his best to maintain politeness, resisted the urge to drop the phone, and said, "Sorry, it may have been too long."

The man thought he was giving in, and said with a smile: "I'll just say it. I have such a good relationship with your father, you must remember."

"...what's the matter?" Wen Xiao asked.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's business—hey, you don't understand those things. You just need to tell the nurse to let me in, and I'll talk to your dad face to face."

After hearing this, Wen Xiao said calmly, "My father is not in good health, and the visiting hours must have passed by now."

The nurse whispered over there: "Yes, the inpatient building has been closed for a long time..."

"Wen Xiao, I'm really in a hurry," the man with a hoarse voice became anxious, "You're a child, you don't understand!"

Wen Xiao took a deep breath and said, "Yes, I'm still a student, so I don't understand that. So you should contact my sister. The lights in my dormitory are turned off, and my roommate needs to rest."

The man said angrily: "You—"

"Nurse, please," Wen Xiao raised his voice. "It's too late now. If you let him go, it doesn't conform to the hospital's system. Besides, my dad needs to rest and can't be stimulated anymore. If something happens, your hospital will be responsible."

The nurse hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, we know." Then there was a dispute at the other end, and the security guards started to chase people away.

The call hangs up.

Wen Xiao was full of doubts, not because he was worried about Wen Zhengming, but because he felt that Wen Rushi might be in trouble in the company's operation.

He quickly called Wen Rushi.

"Hello?" The phone was connected, and Wen Rushi's voice was normal, but he was a little puzzled, "It's so late, what do you want me to do?"

Wen Xiao said succinctly: "Just now Dad's hospital called me, saying that someone insisted on 'visiting' him."

Moreover, they called him directly without contacting Wen Rushi, which gave people the feeling of trying to pick up a soft persimmon, but it was a pity that they kicked him.

"...I see," Wen Rushi was silent for a moment, then said calmly, "I will deal with it. You don't need to answer any related calls in the future, go to bed early."

"Is something wrong with the company?" Wen Xiao didn't hang up the phone, but asked directly, "Is there a problem with Dad's company?"

Wen Ru was startled, and then laughed: "What company has a problem, have you watched TV dramas recently? It's not what you think."

Wen Xiao asked: "What is that?"

"It's the assistant who went to pick you up, remember?" Wen Rushi explained, with a gentle tone, "the one whose uncle and dad had some business dealings. Later, I fired him, but they were not very close at first... In short , just insignificant little things."

"Really?" Wen Xiao frowned deeply, "Then why did the other party go to the hospital to find Dad in such a hurry for a trivial matter?"

Wen Rushi was silent for a while.

Wen Xiao said: "Sister, have you forgotten what I said, I am an adult, you can't still rely on yourself for everything."

"Of course I remember, but don't worry about it," Wen Ru said helplessly, "You are still studying, so focus on studying well first, why do you care about these things?"

Wen Xiao blurted out: "Loushanguan is also a student, and he works under your command... Did he cause some trouble?"

As soon as the words fell, he realized that he had said the wrong thing.

"Wen Xiao!" Sure enough, Wen Ru became a little angry, "Listen to what you said, why do you suddenly doubt him? You have been with Xiao Xia for so long, have I ever said a word about Xiao Xia in front of you? Is it bad?"

Wen Xiao was speechless after being reprimanded, feeling remorse and self-blame for a while.

"I'm sorry, sister." After a while, he whispered.

Wen Rushi sighed, and finally said: "Xiaoxiao, don't worry, you are only 19 years old, not all adults are adults."

After the two phone calls, Wen Xiao lost all sleepiness.

The "Golden Thirty Points" between him and Xia Jue was also interrupted, and it was too late to call again, so we had to continue the chat with text on WeChat.When he opened the chat window, he saw that Xia Jue had sent many messages.

Xia Jue: I'm checking the flight. I heard that it's not easy to be late in the morning. Is it true?

Xia Jue: These two times are more suitable. I found an itinerary guide.

Xia Jue: [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]

In addition, there is a long list, Wen Xiao finished flipping up, and replied after a few seconds of hesitation: something happened at home.

Xia Jue quickly sent an exclamation point.

Xia Jue: What's wrong?

Wen x: My sister refuses to say, but I think I should go home for the National Day.

In this way, Xia Jue's flight and itinerary checks were wasted just now, but without the slightest hesitation, he immediately bought a high-speed rail ticket and chose to go back to Juzhou with Wen Xiao.

On the contrary, Wen Xiao felt sorry and said: Maybe the matter will be settled by then, then I will bring you to Beijing to play later, okay?

Xia Jue replied with a big smile: What are you talking about, I am not a child anymore.And I came to Beijing to see you.

Looking at the smiling face of the little fox on the screen, Wen Xiao involuntarily relaxed the complicated emotions in his heart, and then smiled.

Xia Jue said again: Go to sleep, you have morning class tomorrow, good night.

Wen Xiao replied: Okay, good night.

With a heavy heart, he opened the curtains and returned to the room from the balcony.The ceiling light in the dormitory has been turned off, and the roommates have turned on their desk lights, some are playing games, some are catching up with their high math homework, and they are all quiet without exception.

It seems that everyone subconsciously has a consensus, that is, when doing things by yourself, try not to affect others as much as possible.For example, Wen Xiao spontaneously went to the balcony to make a phone call, and his roommates who played games and watched movies consciously put on headphones.

In contrast, when Wen Xiao climbed onto the bed and stared at the ceiling in a daze, he suddenly remembered what happened to him in the dormitory of Changxian Business School last year, and instantly had the illusion that he seemed to have passed away.

It is not only the relationship between roommates, but also the classroom atmosphere, the teachers who lead the class... etc. Compared with the incompatibility in Changxian Business School, what Wenxiao felt at Peking University during this period is as comfortable as a fish in water.

Including professional.When he filled out the volunteer application, he only considered that he could share his worries in the future, but now, he found that he was actually interested in finance, and his mathematical talent gave him a sense of ease in learning.

——Wen Xiao felt for countless times that since he met Xia Jue, his life, the state of the whole person, and everything have continued to improve.At the same time, it also made him slightly forget the disappointment he felt when he heard Wen Rushi's sentence "Not all adults are adults" on the phone just now.

Gradually, he closed his eyes to the slight sound of his roommate turning the pages of the book.

Another week passed quickly.

At the end of the month, on the eve of the National Day holiday, Wen Xiao and Xia Jue set off from Beijing and Nanchang respectively and returned to Juzhou.Xia Jue arrived first, so she didn't even bother to go home and put down her luggage, so she went straight to the airport to pick up Wen Xiao.

Unexpectedly, Wen Xiao came with Fu Ningyu, Xia Jue blushed because of her impatience, and was too embarrassed to say anything to Wen Xiao in front of the third person, just walked around Wen Xiao .

"Come to pick me up, and you don't want to see me?" Wen Xiao pretended to be no one else, and deliberately teased him, "It's more than 20 minutes late, are you tired of waiting?"

Xia Jue avoided Wen Xiao's hand, and kept looking towards Fu Ningyu.

Seeing this, Wen Xiao directly wrapped his arms around his shoulders, lowered his head and leaned closer, and kissed him on the face in a gesture that outsiders seemed to be whispering.

People come and go all around.

Wen Xiao didn't care about those things, he just felt that this kiss made him even more dissatisfied.As if possessed by a demon, he stared at Xia Jue at close range without a moment's notice.

"Wen Xiao!" Xia Jue protested softly, her face almost fried like an egg, "Don't, don't play with me."

"Oh, playing with you." Wen Xiao came back to his senses, smiled, and repeated meaningfully.

Xia Jue's face became even more reddened by his biting, and on the spur of the moment, she went all out, pressed his neck down in retaliation, and bit his ear hard.

... Fu Ningyu on the side quickened his pace silently, and walked far in front of the two of them with a numb expression on his face.

The author has something to say: Fu Ningyu: Hiccup.