Crush on "Big" Stars

In the morning, when many people were still sleeping soundly under the covers, a group of eight of them had already set off, four vans, each of which was filled with winter supplies for children in the mountains, cotton jackets, daily necessities, school supplies, etc.

The destination was far away. In order to prevent rain and snow on the road, they could only simply stop and drive all the way until it became dark before stopping outside a small hotel, ready to start again the next morning.

The uniformly set alarm clock woke them up early, but they were dumbfounded when they opened the door to go out. It was snowing heavily outside, and the ground was covered with white snow. The eight of them slept so deeply that they didn't even know that the heavy snow was coming at night.

For the sake of safety, they finally negotiated to wait until the snow stopped before continuing to drive to the destination. After breakfast, several of them went back to their rooms.

After a long time, Lin Mingwei opened the door and walked out of his room. Looking left and right, he found that there was no one in the corridor. He was overjoyed to see the ice flower on the window by accident. He couldn't help but walk over and touch it with his warm index finger. The ice flower slowly melted After turning into water, he stopped abruptly, blew on his fingers, and said to himself: "If I have a paintbrush now, I can draw a picture. You guys just stay in my mind obediently."

After finishing speaking, he looked up at the sky, and couldn't help but feel the beauty of life. He watched the snowflakes flutter and fall, on the opposite roof, on the immovable wall, on the white ground, on the snowflakes. On the crooked tree trunk, if it falls on the old shoes that are not worn, whose hair will it fall on...

Lin Mingwei quietly looked at the branches in the distance, but the person who wanted to wait never appeared, and he didn't know what he was doing. He inadvertently pushed open the glass window, and felt himself being kissed by the cold wind all over his body in an instant. He shrank his neck, quickly closed the window, stomped on the soles of his feet that were slightly numb from standing, and then walked back to his room.

Xiao Hongyu, who lived in the same room, saw him walk into the room with his neck curled up, and said with a smile, "It must be cold outside."

"Yes," Lin Mingwei nodded sharply, quickly sat back on the bed, put his legs into the quilt that was still warm, and pressed his back against the back of the wooden bed chair, and said, "This is the first time I've been here. And it's in the cold winter, have you ever been to a mountain elementary school before?"

"Went once a year ago."

"That's great." He sighed with admiration.

Xiao Hongyu smiled lightly, did not speak, just did what he liked.

There was a moment of silence in the room, and the ears could hear the faint and rough noise of a motorcycle passing by outside, and he didn't know when the heavy snow would stop. He turned his head and looked at Lin Mingwei who seemed to be in a daze, and asked, "Where are you?" What are you thinking?"

"You said, if the heavy snow keeps falling, we won't be able to reach the mountain elementary school quickly. The children there must be colder than us."

"Well, I hope the heavy snow will stop soon."

The two smiled at each other.

At noon, the snow fell much slower than in the morning, and a group of eight people got together to have lunch as in the morning.

After receiving Zhu Minyan's call, Lin Mingwei and Xiao Hongyu went downstairs together, but Jian Yiwei was nowhere to be seen, "Isn't Jian Yiwei hungry?" He thought about it, so he walked to the same room as him, In front of an old-looking male reporter and volunteer, Su Juncheng, asked, "Did Jian Yiwei go downstairs for lunch with you?"

He looked blank and ignorant, and said truthfully: "He went out with a scarf after having breakfast and resting in the room, isn't he with you?"

"He's not with me." Lin Mingwei's nervousness was revealed on his speaking face.

Zhu Minyan who walked into the room heard their conversation, and quickly asked several other volunteers: "Have you seen Jian Yiwei?"

Several people shook their heads and looked at each other.

"Call him quickly."

"Oh." Lin Mingwei hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed three or four times in a row, but he didn't get through.

"I'll go back to the room to see if he has taken his cell phone out." Su Juncheng ran back to the room where he lived, and saw Jian Yiwei's cell phone next to his pillow. He walked over and quickly picked it up, and ran down When he went upstairs to the dining room, he said out of breath, "His mobile phone is in the room, and he didn't take it out." After speaking, he handed the mobile phone in his clasped hands to Lin Mingwei.

"What should I do? A place I'm not familiar with..." He took the phone nervously.

Zhu Minyan patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "It will be fine, don't worry, maybe he is going out for a stroll, don't think too much."

"Why don't we all split up and look nearby." Wu Shuye suggested.

"Okay!" They nodded in agreement, and walked out of the dining room together. There were several hot dishes and clean bowls and chopsticks on the dining table.

Seven people walked out of the hotel gate in a hurry. When they gathered together and prepared to search in various directions, "Hey, look, Jian Yiwei is back." Su Juncheng said happily when he saw him first.

Lin Mingwei turned around quickly, a smile finally appeared on his anxious face, and he quickly became angry again, saying: "Why doesn't a person go out with a mobile phone?! What if I can't contact you? Everyone is worried about you, afraid of you something happened."

He walked and stopped, his cheeks were red from the cold, and there were snowflakes on his head, which seemed to have been knocked off with his hands and then fell on it. There was a little smile on his surprised face, "I wanted to look at the door for a while. Snow Flower, it’s just that the scenery outside is so beautiful, I couldn’t help but want to go out and take a look, I accidentally lost my way, and I found it after asking kind people.” He raised his eyes and looked at the others apologetically, He apologized and said, "I'm really sorry for making everyone worry."

"It's good to be back, he is the one who worries about you the most." Su Juncheng pointed his finger at Lin Mingwei, but the truth he said unintentionally made the scene a little awkward.

"Everyone go back to eat, it's so cold outside, don't stand here all the time." Zhu Minyan who was standing aside immediately helped to change the subject.

"Ah, good, good..." Several people agreed in unison, and walked to the hotel gate together with her, leaving Jian Yiwei and Lin Mingwei behind.

The eyes of the two met, Lin Mingwei tried his best to hide his affectionate eyes, and said, "I'm sorry, the tone of my words just now was too anxious, as your manager and assistant, I just don't want to neglect my duty and take you away." .”

He nodded casually, pretending to be indifferent, as if he understood something in his heart, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go to eat too."

Lin Mingwei's cheeks were flushed, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly covered his mouth vigilantly. One sneeze, two sneezes, and three sneezes filled his palms one after another. Don't say any more.

Jian Yiwei, who let the snowflakes fall freely on his body, stared at the back of him leaving with a smile, his eyes were gentle, like the bright moonlight shining on the sparkling water, he had already forgotten the cold of winter and the falling snowflakes.

How wonderful it would be if time could freeze at this moment...