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"Alei, stop!" Zhuo Muyang covered his ears and shouted in the empty room.

"Yes, master." "Alei" responded, the breathing light flickered, the song that was playing stopped abruptly, and the room instantly returned to silence.

Zhuo Muyang probably drank too much, and seeing the video of Jiang Xu playing the piano at the class reunion originally stimulated his sensitive and fragile nerves. Thinking of the sweet past, after hearing this song again, his sadness raced It rushed out from the pit of his heart, making him unable to breathe, so a lot of cold sweat was still oozing out of his body.Jiang Xu's bloody face was lingering in his mind.His chest was heaving, and his throat felt like a walnut was blocked, and he couldn't spit it out or swallow it.He couldn't believe that it took him a year to get out of Jiang Xu's accident. He thought that money could bring him a sense of satisfaction and security, but the emptiness and loneliness in his heart could not be filled with money. full.

Perhaps, he should go to Jiang Xu's cemetery. He only went to the funeral once this year, and the photos on the tombstone are blurred in his memory.

It's almost a year in the blink of an eye, and it's time to face it. After all, life is still going on, everything is going in a good direction, and he still wants to start a new relationship.But the more he thought about it, the more he felt depressed. He dragged his heavy steps to the bathroom, took off himself clean, turned on the cold water and rushed desperately. Before he knew it, tears flowed down his face with the bath water down...

"Muyang, I love you so much!" When they were together, Jiang Xu said with a smile while cultivating on him. His temper and character are probably a kind of wealth and treasure, optimistic and confident but Not hypocritical, always clean, with a melancholic woody fragrance.

"Jiang Xu, I love you too." Zhuo Muyang learned a lot from Jiang Xu, and found a lot of things. Even his low self-esteem and gloomy character were affected by him to the point of disappearing, and Jiang Xu was rare for him. sense of security.

The two of them got together at the end of the first semester of freshman year.

Halfway through the first semester of the university, with in-depth understanding, he found that the students in his dormitory lived in very good conditions.For example, Shang Fei, whose father is the deputy director of the Zhangzhou Local Taxation Bureau, and Chen Zhigang, the class monitor, whose mother is the director of the Cardiology Department of Jinping No. Bad.

They hold the latest iPhones, and the computers used to play games cost at least tens of thousands, plus the money spent on daily necessities of life... Zhuo Muyang has never seen so much money since he was a child.

It is very normal to be looked down upon by others in this environment. His low self-esteem will take up very little of his self-esteem, and the only way to make him feel happier is to make money desperately.He worked from dawn to dusk, worked as a tutor, distributed leaflets, and made impromptu promotions during the National Day. As the amount in the account gradually increased, the time for studying was infinitely squeezed.But there is no way, even if he doesn't care about his younger brother who is still in high school, he still needs money to support his tuition and living expenses in college.

No matter how hard it is, he has made it through. Finally, this winter, he bought his first smartphone with his hard-earned money. Smelling the unique fragrance from the fuselage, his fingers are all in the air. trembling.Shang Fei came over, looked at it, and said contemptuously: "Ah, this mobile phone is only a few hundred yuan, and it should be unlocked in less than a few months."

Hearing this, Zhuo Muyang's fingers holding the phone turned white, suppressing his anger, and did not say a word.

The water heater in the bedroom next door seemed to be broken all the time, so Jiang Xu knocked on the door again and came to borrow the bathroom to take a shower. When he saw Zhuo Muyang's cell phone box on the table, he said to him: "Muyang, you have a new cell phone, wait a while Tell me the number."

Zhuo Muyang turned around and looked up at him. Jiang Xu was smiling at him gently. He nodded, awkwardly put the phone card into the phone, and waited for the time to turn it on. He said, "Shall I dial it for you?"

Jiang Xu nodded, "Okay."

Jiang Xu was the first friend Zhuo Muyang made in this school. Because of Jiang Xu's relationship, he gradually became cheerful. The relationship with his roommates may not be very good, but it is better than before.And sometimes when I get angry in the dormitory, if I talk to Jiang Xu, I will feel better.

In fact, as long as he is in school, he will pay attention to Jiang Xu's every move all the time. He cherishes this hard-won friendship very much. Whenever the topic of Jiang Xu is mentioned in the dormitory, he will listen with his ears up.

Zhuo Muyang still has low self-esteem in his bones, because he doesn't dare to ask many questions about Jiang Xu, and the Jiang Xu he knows from outsiders is a little different from what he knows. It seems that everyone likes to talk about which girl Going to confess this kind of gossip to Jiang Xu, Zhuo Muyang felt sour, but couldn't help listening.

In the winter of this year, the whole of Zhangzhou almost became a snow city. This snow has not yet melted, and the next one will follow one after another.Zhangzhou University, covered in silver, looked extraordinarily beautiful, and the final exam kicked off in a snowstorm.

The exams of the Faculty of Arts ended later than those of the Faculty of Information. Zhuo Muyang's roommates almost all went home with their luggage, but he was going to work in a restaurant as a holiday worker.The dormitory building was sometimes noisy and sometimes quiet. Zhuo Muyang sat by the window holding a cup of hot water and looked at the snow hanging on the trees outside. His mother’s disappointed tone when he heard that he would not come home during the Chinese New Year echoed in his ears. , He didn't think about going back since he got on the car that left his hometown. The poor and remote village couldn't bear his heavy dream of surviving in a provincial capital like Zhangzhou.Parents' kindness always needs to be repaid, but it can't compare with his lofty ambition to fly to heaven.

The door of the dormitory was pushed open in response, and he didn't even look back when he thought that someone forgot to take something.Unexpectedly, Jiang Xu's voice broke the tranquility of this moment: "Why didn't you go home? How did you do in the exam?"

Zhuo Muyang looked back at Jiang Xu awkwardly, and saw that Jiang Xu was wrapped in a white down jacket with a circle of light fox fur on the hat, light blue jeans underneath, and a pair of white basketball shoes on his feet. There is unmelted snow on the ground, and it will almost merge with the shoes if you don't distinguish carefully.There are two dimples on Jiang Xu's face, his eyes and the corners of his mouth are crooked, and he is very good-looking, and he doesn't always look sad.

"Ah... I found a vacation worker and I won't go back."

Jiang Xu moved a chair and sat next to him, purposely getting close to him. Today he is covered with sandalwood fragrance, and he is as calm as an adult. "Are you working hard?"

"Forced by life, there is no way." Zhuo Muyang lowered his head. "The exam didn't go very well. I guess I'm going to fail. I really don't have time to study."

"You are working too hard, don't lose the big because of the small."

Zhuo Muyang shrugged, looked around the dormitory, and said, "It's been too hard growing up, I don't want to go back to live that kind of life."

Jiang Xu seemed to want to comfort him, and patted his hand lightly. The moment the thin callus formed from playing the guitar touched Zhuo Muyang, it was like an electric current rushed all the way down his arm to his heart. , for some reason, Zhuo Muyang blushed, he looked at Jiang Xu, Jiang Xu also looked at him, countless words were spinning in his mind, he couldn't find which one to say, he finally found In the most disturbing sentence, I asked Jiang Xu: "I heard that many girls are chasing you."

Jiang Xu laughed with a "puchi", and said without beginning and end: "I don't like girls."

"Ah?" Zhuo Muyang was stunned before he could react.

Jiang Xu didn't intend to answer his question, but stood up and walked out awkwardly with his hands behind his back. Zhuo Muyang's eyes followed him. Jiang Xu walked to the door and turned around and said, "Change clothes, I'll treat you to dinner." .” Then he closed the door and disappeared into the room.

After Zhuo Muyang put on his down jacket, he knocked on the door of Jiang Xu's dormitory. Jiang Xu was the only one left in that dormitory. There was a brown wooden guitar hanging on the wall next to his bed. The wood grain is very beautiful, and it will make a wonderful sound when you dial it up. Jiang Xu is sitting in front of the computer typing, Zhuo Muyang walked over, Jiang Xu didn't turn his back on him, just said: "Ah, wait for me for a while , I have a manuscript that needs to be revised."

Zhuo Muyang looked at the words on the screen, Jiang Xu's fingers tapped on the keyboard quickly, and quickly picked out the problems in the comments and corrected them.

"Paper?" Zhuo Muyang asked curiously.

"No, it's a manuscript for the editor."

"You write novels?" Zhuo Muyang asked.

Jiang Xu chuckled, "Well, it's a small hobby. But how to put it, the editor doesn't seem to appreciate me. The manuscript has been revised countless times, and I don't see him wanting to accept it."

"It will work."

Jiang Xu showed a little self-confidence, and said, "Hey, I also want to earn some living expenses."

"Oh."

For a long time, Jiang Xu gave people the impression that he came from an ordinary family with ordinary parents. His clothes looked ordinary, and his computer and mobile phone were not as good as those in their dormitory. He is very approachable and approachable, not as powerful as those who grew up rich and powerful, which is why Zhuo Muyang is willing to be friends with him.

It's almost the holidays, and the small restaurants in front of the school have long lost their previous hustle and bustle, and some even closed their doors and went home early for the New Year.They found a restaurant that was still open, entered the private room, and ordered three dishes at random.Jiang Xu also ordered two bottles of beer and poured them into their glasses respectively.

Jiang Xu's face turns red when he drinks alcohol, and even the roots of his ears are red, which is really cute. It is said that this kind of person is very easy to talk and get along with, Zhuo Muyang thinks this rumor is true.With Jiang Xu like this, Zhuo Muyang lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him. The atmosphere was very ambiguous, but no one spoke.If it wasn't for the boss serving the food to break the tranquility, they might just have to finish the meal in silence.

"Why don't you talk? The food is not to your liking?" Jiang Xu asked.

Zhuo Muyang shook his head in a panic and said, "No." In order to break the awkward atmosphere, he forcibly found a topic: "When are you going home?"

Jiang Xu smiled, "You finally think about caring about me?"

Zhuo Muyang showed embarrassment. He was not very confident, and he always couldn't master the skills of how to communicate with classmates or friends, so that he often ignored them inadvertently.

Jiang Xu didn't seem to care, just said: "Did you forget? My home is in Zhangzhou, and I can go back anytime. I heard that the dormitory will be closed during the holidays, and those who stay in school and cannot go home will arrange a unified residence."

Zhuo Muyang nodded, "Our college has notified me, and I have signed up."

"That's good, you can call me if you need help."

"Ah."