i see your calling

Lian Yan knew that Wei Ziping was a time bomb, but she didn't expect the countdown to the bomb to be so unexpected.

In November, the temperature was already very low, and the weather was completely cold. Even though she was wrapped in a thick quilt, her feet were still cold. Lian Yan had a bad habit of staying in bed. She woke up early on Saturday, and Shen Pingge had to go to morning self-study and got up at six o'clock.

That day was no different from before, Lianyan closed her eyes, her hearing was occupied by Shen Pingge's subtle voice - through the sound, imagine him washing in the bathroom, taking the sandwich and milk made by the nanny, touching the schoolbag to the table, and then Close the door and leave.

Usually he would get up when Shen Pingge closed the door and left, stepping on the cool November sun to repeat Shen Pingge's movements.

Today, as soon as the door slammed, the notification sound of the mobile phone also rang, almost at the same time.

No one will send messages to others in the early morning when they are free, except Wei Ziping.

Wei Ziping would send him messages occasionally, from the nervousness at the beginning, later on Lian Yan gradually got used to it, and even became a little numb.But it was strange that when the phone rang this time, Lian Yan's heart skipped a beat for no reason, as if she had sensed it, the sixth sense was the first to sound the warning, and that little bit of uneasiness emerged from the corner again.

The phone was placed next to the pillow, and the screen lit up.

【Your friend "Wei Ziping" sent a message】

【Your friend "Wei Ziping" sent a message】

Lian Yan resisted in his heart. He restrained the uneasiness in his heart. Instead of touching the phone, he turned over and got up. The heat accumulated in the bed quickly dissipated. Lian Yan changed into clothes, walked out of the bedroom with slippers on, and left the phone intact The movement stayed in place.

The sound of water rushing down seemed empty in the bathroom, the bristles of the toothbrush were soaked in the water, the lights in the bathroom had two colors, Lian Yan turned on the warm yellow one, so the bright yellow moon fell into the tooth cup, he Hastily brushed her teeth, rinsed her mouth, and went to wash her face with water. The water covered her eyes and flowed down her elbows. Lian Yan suddenly heard the door open again.

Shen Pingge has gone to school, Shen Yiming should be out of town, who?

Lian Yan became nervous, but couldn't open her mouth, couldn't ask, and couldn't open her eyes, so she could only fumble to turn off the switch. The water was cold, and her bangs were stained in strands, pitch black. When Lian Yan took a towel to wipe her face , listening to the voice.

"Hey," Shen Yiming's voice was far away, "Xiaoyan?"

Shen Yiming is back.

Lian Yan hurriedly wiped her face, and ran out, the slippers made a "slapping" sound.

Shen Yiming was on the first floor, just after putting the car keys on the shoe cabinet, the voice was crisp, and she went to take off her suit jacket, Lian Yan ran to the railing on the second floor, lay there and took a look, and confirmed that it was Shen Yiming, she was stunned, Shen Yiming looked up. She waved her head at him, "Come on."

Why did Shen Yiming come back suddenly?

No matter what she came back for, Lian Yan missed Shen Yiming very much.He and Shen Pingge can't communicate, and they lack friends, so they can only write diaries every day. Sometimes, they will hug the bear, talk to it in silence, and press the bear's head to force it to nod in agreement—when he wants to agree with the bear. When others talk, they inevitably think of Shen Yiming.

Lian Yan's heart was filled with unspeakable happiness, and she ran down the stairs again, the light on the stairs was trampled to pieces, she moved a little faster, Shen Yiming was hanging up his suit jacket: "Slow down, be careful of falling down, it's strange for Gululu to roll down pain."

Lian Yan hugged him up, Lian Yan laughed, looked up at him, a mole under the corner of his right eye was like an ink dot on a drawing paper under the sunlight, his eyes were shining brightly, Shen Yiming rubbed his hair, "You just got up? "

Lian Yan nodded, let go of him, and gestured to him.

- how did you come back

"I ended my business trip early, and I still have to rush to the company, so I can go home and have something to eat." Shen Yiming took him to the kitchen, "You haven't eaten yet, let's eat together."

The breakfast was a bit cold, Shen Yiming put the breakfast in the microwave to heat it up, but it wasn't enough, he took the eggs from the refrigerator, Lian Yan sat on the chair by the dining table, watched him fry the eggs, there was a "Zi La" frying sound It was very clear in the kitchen, Shen Yiming lowered his head and flipped the eggs, "Pingge went to class?"

Lian Yan said "hmm".

The microwave oven dinged, and Shen Yiming brought out the rice wine glutinous rice balls and fried rice. Lian Yan was about to serve it, and Shen Yiming said, "Sit down and save the heat."

Lian Yan had no choice but to withdraw her hand, and sat there, honestly watching Shen Yiming clean up.

"I didn't go to any good places when I went out this time. I went to remote mountains and remote places." Shen Yiming put the bowl on the table and went to serve fried eggs. Go and have a look around, if you want to buy something, I'll pay you, okay?"

Shen Yiming traveled around on business, and he often brought things home, either local specialties or some expensive items, as if he wanted to use the money he spent to make up for the days when he couldn't accompany Shen Pingge.

After all, Lian Yan was not Shen Yiming's son, so he couldn't accept it with peace of mind, but he couldn't refuse it either, which made Shen Yiming unhappy, so he had no choice but to keep silent.

"Is your birthday in April?" Shen Yiming finished his busy work, and then sat across from him, scooped up soft glutinous glutinous rice balls with a porcelain spoon, and blew them.

Lian Yan didn't know why Shen Yiming said this suddenly, but she still nodded.

His birthday is April No. 16, a few days before the vernal equinox. Lian Yan doesn't care about her birthday. Xu Mei won't celebrate his birthday. Lian Yan thinks about it carefully. His birthday is usually on a Saturday. Like today, on a normal Saturday, the winter jasmine and peach blossoms will bloom. The peach blossoms are raised in captivity, while the free-range winter jasmine has fallen all over the body. This is his entire impression of his birthday.

"It was already more than May when you came to our house, that is, you came just after your 15th birthday," Shen Yiming continued, "It is reasonable to make up for you birthday."

Lian Yan hurriedly shook her head.

Being able to come to Shen's house is already very good, Lian Yan didn't expect too much.

"Pingge's birthday will be celebrated in a few days later, that's why I came back early this time," Shen Yiming raised his eyes and smiled at him, "Let's make up for your birthday this year, how about it?"

Lian Yan was stunned for a moment, but did not react.

Shen Yiming raised his hand and waved in front of his eyes, "Why are you distracted?"

Shen Pingge's... birthday?

Lian Yan's mind went blank for a moment, she put down her chopsticks, and her movements became a little anxious, the chopsticks almost fell to the ground, and she used her hands to gesture.

-Birthday?

"Pingge's birthday is just a few days away, November [-]th, I remember it clearly." Shen Yiming put a fried pan fried in Lian Yan's small plate, "Actually, the past few years were not very good, but thinking about it, it's almost too late." I'm an adult, if I don't have a good life again, it won't make sense."

Lian Yan's fingertips trembled violently, he withdrew his hand again and clenched it tightly.

Lian Yan couldn't describe her mood.Although he and Shen Pingge have known each other for more than half a year, he did not participate in some relatively important moments of Shen Pingge. The past few years have been piled up with small daily routines. Lian Yan thought that he would see Shen Pingge in a few days. 17-year-old Shen Pingge--somewhat miraculous, Lian Yan felt happy.Even if this person does not belong to him.

"If Pingge likes to be lively, we have a lot of choices," Shen Yiming said, "Unfortunately, Shen Pingge doesn't like to be lively, so let's organize it at home, and then we have to ask Xiaoyan to help, how about it? "

Lian Yan's face was a little hot, and she nodded.

The meal was tasteless, Lian Yan was thinking about things all the time, he bit open the glutinous rice balls, Shen Pingge's birthday was also on his mind, before Shen Yiming finished breakfast, the phone rang again, Lian Yan looked up blankly, looked Watch him stand up.

"The company has urgent matters, and I need to go there." Shen Yiming touched Lian Yan's head, "You continue to eat, and we will continue talking when I come back tonight."

Lian Yan said "um", watched Shen Yiming leave, took the coat on the hook, Lian Yan stirred the rice wine in the porcelain bowl, lost her appetite, and her heartbeat hadn't calmed down, she heard the sound of the door closing, a slight, and It was similar to when Shen Pingge left in the morning, suddenly reminding Lian Yan of the news that she hadn't checked yet.

He doesn't like Wei Ziping, but he can't help but read Wei Ziping's news, even if it's a deliberate greeting, Lian Yan went upstairs slowly after clearing away the dishes and chopsticks, the phone is still placed next to the pillow, as if imprisoning an evil beast icy prison.

The temperature of the mobile phone screen is unreasonable. Lian Yan picked up the mobile phone, sat by the bed, pressed the screen-on-screen button, and clicked on the message—this time it was not a greeting.

It was a long passage, Lian Yan felt the uneasiness in his heart since the morning, and his heart was beating violently. He subconsciously turned off the screen, put his hand on his heart, took a deep breath, and clicked on the message again. This time, he did not miss a single word. His eyes swept over, his expression gradually filled with shock and disbelief.

At this moment, the bedroom was flooded by the tide, soaked in a large area of ​​light golden, almost temperatureless sunlight, wet back, and the clothes were drenched with water, the low temperature of the sun made Lian Yan almost unable to hold the phone.

Arrived on time at ten o'clock.

"Den-"

The author says:

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival~