Blow

It was a new QQ account, it had no mutual friends with Wen Xiao, and its level was only one star.

Wen Xiao casually accepted the other party's friend request, and the system automatically entered the chat interface, but the window was silent for a long time, and no one spoke.

But it doesn't matter. The three words "I'm sorry" can only be used for the anonymous report letter. Since I have already said I'm sorry, this matter should stop here, and there will be no unnecessary troubles.As for who the whistleblower was, Wen Xiao didn't really care.

A moment later, he saw a WeChat message pop up at the top of the phone screen.

Xia Jue: I'm getting in the car.

Half an hour ago, the two had just parted ways at Juzhou Railway Station.This year's Spring Festival came very early, just three days after the winter vacation, and the day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve.

Wen Xiao left the QQ interface and quickly replied: OK.

There was silence on WeChat for a few seconds.

Then Xia Jue asked: Do you have anything else to say to me?

Wen Xiao thought for a while, and replied: "Bon voyage."

Xia Jue: I don't mean this...

Wen Xiao actually understood a little bit, but still teased him: Then what do you want to hear?

A few kilometers away, on the slowly moving high-speed train, Xia Jue was very depressed, and for a while didn't want to reply to Wen Xiao's message, after all, the love talk that was coming was really meaningless.

And at the high-speed rail station before, Wen Xiao also did not have any special performances that he expected when he was parting, such as hugging, stealing kisses, and not even holding hands for a while.

After passing the security check, he turned his head frequently, and all he saw was Wen Xiao's back.

The more she thought about it, the more dissatisfied Xia Jue said angrily, "Aren't you afraid that I won't come back?"

Wen Xiao got off the taxi at the gate of the community. Seeing this question, he couldn't help smiling, and slowly typed two words: How dare you.

He basically understood Xia Jue's temper, and knew that Xia Jue would definitely like to hear him say such things, and would even blush.

Just thinking of Xia Jue's blushing, he realized that Xia Jue was not by his side at the moment, and they were going to be separated for a while.

Wen Xiao stopped on the gravel road near his home and took a deep breath.

The quaint white walls and black tiles of the community seem extremely monotonous at this moment; a lonely earthy smell flows in the cold and humid air.

He zipped up his coat, walked up the steps, and opened the door.

The room was silent.Aunt Yang has already returned to her hometown, but Wen Rushi is still at the company and has not come back.In such a big house, he was alone.

In the trash can in the living room was an empty box of Matcha Pocky, which Xia Jue ate before he left.Wen Xiao picked it up idly and read every word on the box.

Then he came back to his senses and threw away the empty box again, not knowing what he was doing.

He sat down on the sofa and took out his mobile phone—he had never felt so dependent on his mobile phone before.

Xia Jue: ...I dare not.

Xia Jue: Alright, I'm just kidding, I'll be back on the fifth day of the lunar new year.

"The other party has withdrawn a message."

Xia Jue: I miss you so much, Wen Xiao.

The last sentence flashed on the screen for two seconds before being retracted, and it's not hard to imagine what the previous sentence was about.

Wen Xiao typed: I've seen it all, why be ashamed?

Xia Jue: ...

Xia Jue: Then, what about you?

Wen Xiao thought for a while, and replied: You wait.

Xia Jue was puzzled:?

Wen Xiao took the mobile phone, went upstairs to his bedroom, opened the closet, and checked the closet in Xia Jue's bedroom.

Afterwards he asked: You didn't leave any clothes for me?

Xia Jue asked strangely: "What clothes, I didn't take your clothes."

Wen x: It's not mine, it's yours.As for that gray T-shirt, you wore it to bed several times, and you didn't keep it for me?

Xia Jue: ...

In the carriage, Xia Jue blushed unapologetically.He understood what Wen Xiao meant.

Xia Jue: You didn't give it to me either.

Wen Xiao said: If I didn't give it, you don't want me anymore?

Xia Jue was led by the nose by him, and said without backbone: "Thought..."

Wen Xiao typed: Yes.I slept in your bed these days, the same.

Xia Jue: What's wrong with this!no!

Xia Jue: My sister will find it strange...

The reason for Xia Jue's refusal was very simple: it was hard for him not to imagine what Wen Xiao would do on his bed, so how could he sleep when he went back?Probably have to face hot to insomnia every night.

You can't knock on Wenxiao's door every day, it's so embarrassing.

It's a pity that Wen Xiao didn't give him the chance to refuse.

There is a flower stand by the window on the second floor, and a watering can is placed beside it.Wen Xiao picked up the watering can, walked into his room, and gave the quilt and mattress a quick shower.

In winter in the south, even a pair of underwear can't be dried in the ventilated place.While sprinkling water, he sent a message to Wen Rushi: The water in my room has been spilled, and I'm sleeping at Xia Jue's place for the past two days?

In fact, it's okay if he didn't explain it specifically, but now he specifically explains it, but it seems that there is no silver 300 taels here.

Wen Rushi ruthlessly replied: Don't use other people's rooms indiscriminately.There are new bedding in the storage room, take it and change it.

Wen Xiao asked: Are there new mattresses?

Aoyama: Yes.

Wen Xiao continued: But the new bedding can't be used directly.

Aoyama: Then you don’t know how to turn on the air conditioner?Just sprinkle water and it dries quickly.

Wen Xiao finally stopped his childish actions, and said quite confidently: But I have already moved there.

Wen Ru ignored him.

Wen Xiao said to Xia Jue: My sister has already agreed.

Xia Jue never expected that Wen Xiao would actually go to discuss this matter with Wen Rushi.He was so ashamed that he didn't want to talk to Wen Xiao anymore.

However he couldn't.

After hesitating for a while, Xia Jue still couldn't hold back, and typed embarrassingly: "Then don't treat my bed...too much."

Wen Xiao couldn't help but laugh: What is too much?I won't wake it up in the middle of the night, knock on its door, or touch it.

Xia Jue was going to die of anger.

Xia Jue: I fell asleep!

Wen Xiao's tone also changed quickly: Take a break, just right.Brother Kai should be at home?Let him pick you up at the station then.There are many pickpockets at the end of the year, so be careful on the road.

Xia Jue: ...Understood.

He punched the cotton, panicked, and felt that he really had nothing to do with Wen Xiao.But this feeling of being eaten to death by the other party made his heart overflow with honey, very full.

Xia Jue held the phone tightly in her hand, and closed her eyes sweetly.

On the other side, Wen Xiao cleaned up at home.It took a long time for Wen Ru to send him a message, asking him to go to the rehabilitation hospital to pick up Wen Zhengming and go home for the New Year.

It's an unpleasant job, but it's impossible not to do it.

I don't know how long it has been since I met Wen Zhengming last time.Now Wen Xiao's feelings towards him are still very complicated. Although he no longer has extreme vengeful psychology, he still has resistance to getting along face to face and living under the same roof.

Especially in this home where Fang Qinxin lived.

Fang Qinxin has been away for more than five years, and they have never moved.Wen Zhengming never remarried, and never had a sex scandal again, but what's the point?People are gone.

Wen Xiao went out to take a taxi, all the way to the gate of Juzhou City Health Center.

There are a series of procedures for temporary discharge from the hospital.The nurse on duty saw a lot of juniors who usually left their parents in the hospital and only came to put on a show during the New Year, so they didn't have a good face, and they were willing to talk to Wen Xiao because of his appearance.

"Your father's condition is fine, but he can't remember things and recognize people, but as long as he takes good care of him, he can leave the hospital and live. Seeing that you are still young, don't be like some children nowadays who say they are busy all day long. I haven't been here for months..."

Wen Xiao finished signing the last form and interrupted her: "Is this all right?"

"...Okay, take your dad away and have a good year."

Wen Xiao took Wen Zhengming out of the hospital and called a car with his mobile phone.

While waiting for the bus, he found that Wen Zhengming had been looking at the surrounding environment, his eyes were full of novelty, as if he hadn't been exposed to the outside world for a long time, and he was a little childlike excited.

And the former Wen Zhengming traveled all over the world, was well-informed, energetic, and could deal with any environment calmly.

"Xiaoxiao, where are we going?" Wen Zhengming asked after looking around for a long time.

Wen Xiao said lightly, "Go home."

After hearing this, Wen Zhengming suddenly turned his gaze to him and said, "Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you, are you in a bad mood?"

Wen Xiao pursed his lips, a little irritable, and didn't answer.

Wen Zhengming insisted on getting an answer, so he did not hesitate to come forward.Wen Xiao dodged and quickly dodged; Wen Zhengming didn't have time to react and tripped.

Wen Xiao subconsciously reached out to support him.

Strangely, he obviously didn't like Wen Zhengming at all, but when he saw that Wen Zhengming was about to fall, his subconscious move was to help him.

The car is coming.

On the way back, Wen Xiao suddenly realized that his irritability and discomfort in the face of Wen Zhengming actually came from a sense of powerlessness.

——He clearly knew how bad things Wen Zhengming had done and how hypocritical he was, but now thanks to him, Wen Zhengming has become a downright weak person, and he couldn't help but add insult to injury.

He also said about Xia Jue before that he felt that Xia Jue was too soft-hearted and couldn't get used to Xia Jue's "forget it". In fact, he and Xia Jue were the same.

They are all too soft-hearted.

None of them are the "cool" people in the movie, who can be assertive and decisive, and have a clear distinction between likes and hates.They are all just ordinary people in the world of mortals.

Two ordinary people, in the days of being separated in different places, miss each other doubly day after day.

On New Year's Eve, take care of Wen Zhengming after he falls asleep.Wen Xiao watched the fireworks display in the outer suburbs by the flower stand by the window on the second floor, waiting for Xia Jue's call.

Wen Xiao's family background determined that his years would often be deserted and relaxed.Xia Jue is different. He wants to visit relatives in the village in the city with Xu Chengkai. Besides, Xia Shumin has three older sisters and one younger brother. Since Xia Shumin was cheated out of his money very early on, he has never been in contact with him. It is a custom.

Xia Jue has already said that the call will be after 11:30.It's only ten o'clock, but Wen Xiao doesn't want to do anything other than wait.

There were footsteps behind him, Wen Xiao turned his head and saw Wen Rushi bringing up two cups of hot milk.

Wen Rushi seldom drank alcohol since the last stomach bleeding.It just so happened that Wen Zhengming's company had regular clients and few entertainments.

This window has the best view. They drank milk, watched fireworks, and chatted together.There is a central air-conditioning outlet nearby, as long as the windows are not open, it will not be cold.

It's just that the glass will be foggy, and it needs to be wiped from time to time.

"When will Xiaoxia come back?" Wen Rushi asked casually in a rare leisurely moment, writing and drawing on the foggy glass with his fingers.

Wen Xiao replied: "The fifth day of the lunar new year."

"So you can't bear to be alone here in a daze?" Wen Rushi jokingly looked at him sideways.

Wen Xiao didn't deny it, just smiled and said, "Waiting for a call."

Wen Ru was slightly taken aback.

"What's wrong?" Wen Xiao asked.

"It's nothing." Wen Rushi put down his hand and breathed lightly, as if trying to cover up the traces of the drawing, "It just so happens that I am the same."

Wen Xiao saw her draw a little sun.

"Sister," he couldn't help but say, "That Loushan Pass..."

Wen Rushi glanced at him with a half-smile.

Wen Xiao understood: "Pretend I didn't mention it."

This is their habit, and they generally don't ask the other party what they don't want them to ask.

The air became quiet, and for a while, there was only the muffled sound of fireworks exploding outside the soundproof glass.

Wen Xiao recalled the scene of watching fireworks with Xia Jue on New Year's Day. At that time, Xia Jue was beside him. He had just taken a shower and was hot and soft.

"By the way," Wen Rushi suddenly remembered something, and asked a rather unpleasant question, "How long do you think it's appropriate for Dad to stay at home?"

Wen Xiao frowned suddenly, but said nothing.

Wen Rushi said: "Or if he goes back to the hospital as soon as possible, then how often should we go to visit—you should think about it carefully, these problems cannot be ignored if you just want to ignore them."

During the conversation, the glass was so foggy that it was impossible to see the night scene outside clearly.Wen Xiao stretched out his hand, and wiped out a small field of vision for himself and Wen Rushi.

"It's better to be at home than in the hospital," he said afterwards, "You decide the number of visits."

Wen Rushi nodded and replied: "Yes."

They had run out of milk in their cups, and it was nearly eleven o'clock at night.

"Actually, I've been paying my dad recently." Wen Ru said something without warning, "I remember you mentioned Shen Yuqiong? She also has a younger brother who is also going to college this year. Dad subsidized him for five years. Year."

Wen Xiao was obviously taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and said, "What's the point?"

"Yeah, no one is here anymore." As expected, it was his own siblings, Wen Rushi said what he had thought many times in his heart.

The two looked through the glass together into the distance.The dark night is the best canvas, which is covered with bright and flickering colors, which is beautiful but also very cold.

"He was a boring person," Wen Xiao said suddenly, "he always does things like this."

Wen Rushi sighed: "I know what you're thinking. Sometimes I also hope, why can't he be purer, even if it's pure hypocrisy, pure disgust, it's okay to abuse me, so that I can simply hate him—— —but he didn't."

Wen Xiao seldom heard her say such extreme words, so he was a little surprised.

"Okay, let's not talk about that." Before Wen Xiao could respond, Wen Ru rubbed the bridge of his nose and ended the topic, "It's Chinese New Year."

Years are years after all.

They clinked empty glasses with each other, taking a breath of the rare New Year's flavor at home.

Then go back to your room.

At 49:[-], Wen Xiao finally received a call from Xia Jue.

"Happy New Year!" Xia Jue was filled with noisy firecrackers, and he could only talk to Wen Xiao by shouting.

Wen Xiao tried to reply a few words, but Xia Jue couldn't hear clearly.They simply switched to video, at least they could see each other's faces.

Xia Jue recognized that the environment Wen Xiao was in was indeed his room.He himself was outside, the surroundings were very lively, and there were people everywhere, half of his face was frozen, half of which was embarrassing and red.

"You, don't mess around in my room." Xia Jue was embarrassed to shout this sentence.

Wen Xiao couldn't hear clearly, but he could probably guess it."Could you come back earlier?" he asked.

"What?" Xia Jue looked anxious and couldn't hear, "Hello?... Hey, wait a minute, I'll change the place."

As he said that, he didn't care about someone calling his name, he trotted all the way into the room, closed the door and windows, the sound of firecrackers finally became quieter.

"What did you just say?" Xia Jue paused for a while, calmed down, and asked again.

"I said, come back," Wen Xiao said softly, "Xia Jue, I miss you."

The author has something to say: Wen Xiao: ╭(╯^╰)╮Come back and warm the bed!