Blow

It turns out that Xia Jue underestimated herself.He was almost unconscious afterwards, his eyelashes were so wet that he couldn't open them, and while begging for mercy with a nasal sound, he held Wen Xiao's shoulders tightly.

From his reaction, Wen Xiao couldn't read that he was going too far, so he simply gave more, and his actions were close to rough.Xia Jue was also sobbing, and ate all of it.

It's been like this for a few days, it's ridiculous.When Wen Xiao recalled afterwards, he didn't know whether his impression of this trip to Beidaihe was the fresh scenery of the blue sea and blue sky, or something else.

Even back in Beijing, when Fang Ligao saw him, he specifically asked him if he had been studying all night recently, and asked him to pay attention to rest. After all, there are still three months before the national competition, so don't work hard too early.

After hearing this, Wen Xiao remained expressionless, and added four extra laps to his morning jog the next day.

As for the national digital and analog competition, although the official registration deadline is in September, the registration process is that students first apply to the school, and then the school reviews it, and then submits the list of schools to the competition organizing committee. Therefore, all colleges and universities The registration time varies, and basically ends three to four months earlier than the official one.For example, Peking University, this year's deadline is in mid-June, June NO.16.

That is a week later.

Wen Xiao and Fang Ligao would occasionally see Fei Yi from afar on campus, either during classes or on the way to part-time jobs, it seemed that they really didn't have the energy to devote to anything else.

But they still sorted out the relevant materials and continued their regular training.No new recruits, and no registration with a two-person team.

Monday, the third-to-last day of the deadline.

After Wen Xiao finished tutoring Wang Jinglei, on the way back to the dormitory, she spoke with Xia Jue, and suddenly ran into Fei Yi at close range.

This is the only way for Wen Xiao to go back to the dormitory.Fei Yi stood in the long shadow under the street lamp, as if he was only staying for a short time, and he seemed to be waiting for someone.

Wen Xiao then said softly to Xia Jue: "I have something to do here, I will call you later."

Xia Jue responded, "Okay, you should do your work first."

Wen Xiao put down his earphones and walked up to Fei Yi.

Fei Yi didn't look at him at first, but he raised his head after a while, and said stiffly, "What a coincidence."

"Well," Wen Xiao said flatly, "It's such a coincidence."

Five minutes passed, and the two hadn't reached the third sentence yet.

"...Thank you classmate for me." Finally, Fei Yi opened up a topic, "My surname is Ji, and the name may have something to do with wine—but it should be a WeChat name, and I don't know the real one."

"Ji Xinci?" Wen Xiao thought for a while and asked.

Fei Yi said: "Probably. Please tell him that the amount he gave is too much. I am very grateful, but don't spend any more."

Wen Xiao subconsciously took out his mobile phone and opened the fundraising link forwarded in Moments, but found nothing unusual.Both he and Xia Jue donated most of their part-time salary, and Wen Rushi donated [-] yuan, which was almost a day's hospitalization expenses in the ICU.

"It's a WeChat transfer," Fei Yi explained, "My dad's mobile phone number was left on it, and he searched and added friends to transfer it. According to recent statistics, the total amount has been more than 8."

This amount is really astonishing. First of all, Ji Xinci is still a student, and secondly, he and Fei Yisu don't know each other.Wen Xiao was startled, then said: "Understood, I'll go back and tell him later."

Fei Yi nodded, turned around and made a gesture to leave.

"—But you don't just want to talk about this." Wen Xiao continued.

Fei Yi turned his head: "Otherwise, what else is there? May I ask if you and Fang Ligao have signed up?"

Wen Xiao said, "No."

Fei Yi looked away, his expression became irritable for a moment.

"It's boring for you to do this," he said. "Do you think it's realistic to continue participating in the competition in my current situation? Or is it that you two can't do anything if I'm not here?"

He deliberately made his words ugly, waiting for Wen Xiao to turn his face.

Wen Xiao was still very calm and did not fight back. He just said: "We have seen the latest news from your father. The fundraising will end soon, and your sister's situation is also improving. He said that your family is slowly getting over the difficulties." , and then it will definitely be on the right track.”

"That doesn't mean I can be distracted!" Fei Yi raised his voice, "No one knows when the next accident will happen, and there is no way for me to walk away. And since I have already chosen to quit, the competition is your business Now, why do you have to find me, why don't you go and put your heart into it?"

Wen Xiao said: "Because every time we meet, you are the one who brings up the game first."

Fei Yi paused.

"It was last time, and it is also this time," Wen Xiao continued, "Besides, even if we want to compete, we still have a chance in the future. What about you? This will be your last September."

The Digital Modeling National Competition is aimed at undergraduates and junior college students, and will be held in groups.In September next year, Fei Yi has already graduated from senior year and entered the society, so he is not eligible for the competition.

Under the shadow of the lamp, Fei Yi took a deep breath, his brows furrowed like heavy mountains.

In fact, in the eyes of many people, the digital modeling competition is a thankless activity, especially in recent years, the research policy for winning the digital modeling competition has been gradually abolished and replaced with bonus points.But for those who really love digital modeling, participating in competitions and meeting challenges will always be a kind of enjoyment.

Fei Yi is the latter.It's not that Wen Xiao is unreasonable. He wants to force him to return to the arena, but in the current situation, Fei Yi is not so much unable to get out, as it is to say that he is in a cocoon.

—he seemed to be blaming himself for his sister's illness.

So even though his father has shown a positive attitude, he selectively ignores it and puts himself in a more pessimistic situation.

"Three months," Wen Xiao calculated for him, "maybe you don't need it. If you have a solid foundation, you can practice two weeks or one week before the competition."

Fei Yi was silent for a while, then said: "You have already started to lecture me."

Wen Xiao said, "Because you are behind."

This seems to be a joke, but it also seems to be serious.There was a bench next to the street lamp, and none of them sat on it, as if they were competing.

"Call someone," Fei Yi said after a moment of silence, "Let's talk together."

Wen Xiao knew he meant Fang Ligao.

"No," Wen Xiao shook his head and refused, and raised his phone, "I've said everything I need to say, and I have someone else to talk to, please feel free." Saying that, he switched the phone to chat with Xia Jue window, a voice call has been made.

Fei Yi muttered on the spot: "It's really the other way around..."

Wen Xiao dialed the voice, chatted with Xia Jue, and left.

The next morning, Wen Xiao, Fei Yi, and Fang Ligao submitted the original three-person team's application for the national competition to the school.

Things seemed to be going well, but Wen Xiao was actually a little scared: Fei Yi should have put all his eggs in one basket last night, as if he was just standing there casually, if he could meet him or Fang Ligao, he would leave some room for a talk, if he didn’t, then nothing would matter up.

The point is not to give up the game, but the regret of giving up the game, which may accompany Fei Yi for life.

As for the donation, Wen Xiao conveyed Fei Yi's meaning to Ji Xinci.Ji Xinci suddenly looked horrified: "Ah? He told you that? I think he wants to raise hundreds of thousands, is [-] a lot? What to do, my dad said that you can't reveal your wealth when you go out..."

Wen Xiao saw that he was really from an extraordinary family background and had no clear concept of money, so he conveyed this to Fei Yi, so that Fei Yi would have less psychological burden.

It's just that the news about these two people is not over yet.Wen Xiao was tired of being a middleman, and the final exam week was busy, so he simply asked them to contact them directly.

At the end of the month, Peking University officially had its summer vacation, a full two weeks earlier than Nanchang University.

In addition, all the freshmen of Nanchang University who were supposed to receive military training last year, because the playground was undergoing repair work at that time, the military training class was postponed to the beginning of the summer vacation of this semester. It lasted for two weeks, starting on July [-] and ending at the end of July .

The tradition of Peking University is the military training before the sophomore year, that is, at the end of this summer vacation, the location is not on campus, but at the Yanqing Kangzhuang 611 military training base.

It is equivalent to saying that the military training of the two of them is at the beginning and the end at the end, and the time spent together during the summer vacation has been reduced by one month.

Wen Xiao naturally did not return to Juzhou, but went to Nanchang, found a short-term rental house near Xia Jue's school, and stayed.

Because of this, he saw Xia Jue's state during the exam week for the first time.It was too hard, and sometimes he even had to force Xia Jue to rest. No wonder he couldn't hold on last semester and had a cold and fever.

On Wednesday afternoon, Xia Jue was taking the exam, and Wen Xiao went to the printing shop to help him print out the finished homework.

While waiting for the binding, Wen Xiao met Qi Mo by chance.Apart from the last time many people ate together, this was the first time they had met.

In the past, Wen Xiao often heard this name from Xia Jue: professional in art design, high taste, taking good care of Xia Jue... and 100% straight, with a girlfriend who is dating, and a stable relationship.

If it weren't for the last point, Wen Xiao might not be invited to have afternoon tea with him at this moment, but to have a fight.

They each took their documents and sat down at a nearby coffee shop on campus.Qi Mo has a wonderful personality, more mature than the average peers, neither introverted nor extroverted, getting along just right, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

"Come to see Xiao Xia?" He asked Wen Xiao with a smile, "I really envy you guys for having a holiday so early."

Wen Xiao let out a "hmm".

"I always heard that Peking University's summer vacation is long, so it's true," Qi Mo said with a smile, "We're going to be miserable, we're still in the exam week, and we're going to have military training afterwards—are you going to stay here with him all the time?"

Wen Xiao said, "Yes, almost a month."

"Oh——" Qi Mo's voice was slightly drawn out, "The relationship is very good. You have been together for a long time, I mean the kind of love."

Before the party, the relationship between Xia Jue and Wen Xiao was not made public, but it was already a thin layer of window paper, which would be torn if poked.

So Wen Xiao is not surprised that he would guess, but a strange feeling emerged in his heart: Qi Mo's concern for Xia Jue seems to be a bit unusual, more than ordinary friends, but it doesn't seem to be ambiguous.

At least if it's just a friend, it's unlikely that you would ask him, a "friend's boyfriend", to have coffee with him when you meet by chance.

"Over a year and a half." Wen Xiao replied.

Qi Mo rested his chin thoughtfully.

"I remember you have a girlfriend," Wen Xiao couldn't help but said, "The last time I treated you was to celebrate your leaving the singles—I remember correctly?"

Qi Mo moved his eyelashes in surprise, then laughed, and said: "Of course you remember correctly. I don't know if you misunderstood, but I am indeed purely heterosexual, and I have no meaning for Xiao Xia at all. "

Wen Xiao said, "Thank you for taking care of him."

"Do I have it?" Qi Mo was a little surprised, "Actually, I didn't do anything. If you still have concerns, then I might as well explain to you clearly: Xiao Xia is a bit similar to one of my hair boys, and my hair boy's ending ..."

Wen Xiao understood the subtext in his words, probably his hair boy was also gay.

Qi Mo said again: "To be honest, I don't know why I called you over for coffee just now. Maybe I was too nosy, and I had too little contact last time. I still want to take a closer look, what kind of person you are , and see how Xiao Xia is doing."

"You should have helped him a lot." Wen Xiao said.

Qi Mo still said: "Really not. What did he say to you? I think he is too thankful. Others are grateful for small things. Maybe they have suffered a lot."

Wen Xiao was noncommittal.

"But it's strange, looking at him, it doesn't make people feel pitiful," Qi Mo said, "On the contrary, he lived a brilliant life. It's a bit unbelievable. He has more hope for this world than many people ...In short, I am very happy to know him. After all, our society is composed of people from small to large. If he lives well, it should mean that the world is gradually getting better."

As he spoke, he was probably remembering his unfortunate old friend, his tone was mixed with a trace of sadness, and he looked out of the glass window beside him.