Red Red

Shen Juan rushed to the hospital where Zheng Hao was, and asked all the way to find the ward where he was.After pushing open the door, I saw him hanging his plastered leg, leaning his back against the head of the bed, drinking egg porridge with a bowl in his hand.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, he turned his eyes and saw Shen Juan leaning on the door frame panting, he was startled and said: "Xiao...Xiao'an, why are you here?!"

Shen Juan calmed down, walked to his bedside, and glanced at the plastered leg that looked like a sculpture.Then he turned his eyes to Zheng Hao's surprised expression, and said, "Are you okay?"

Zheng Hao handed the bowl to the bedside table, "It's okay, a little injury." He stretched out his hand and said, "Sit down." His expression was a little dazed, and he hadn't recovered from the mixed surprise and joy.

Shen Ju'an moved the bench at his feet, frowned slightly, looked a little bit blameful and distressed, and said, "Why are you so careless, this New Year's day was hit by a car..."

For some reason, hearing what he said, Zheng Hao felt extremely warm in his heart, he pursed his lips, and said back as if admitting his mistake: "I don't want to either, that car came head-on and hit me with a bang" ..."

Immediately, Shen Ju'an caught a glimpse of the gauze on his forehead and asked, "You got hit on the face too?"

Zheng Hao touched it with his hands, and said with a smile: "It's scratched on the ground, it's nothing serious.... Hey, you don't have to go to class today?"

He seemed to be in a more optimistic situation, so Shen Juan bent down to sit on the bench and said, "Yes, I have to go back to class in the afternoon."

"Oh, how do you know I'm here?"

"Wang Xin told me." Shen Ju'an glanced at his leg, winked and said, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Zheng Hao shook his head: "This arm was often broken when I was a child." He raised his right hand as he said, "Anyway, I'm used to this feeling, and I don't think it hurts much."

Shen Ju'an chuckled: "I didn't expect you to still have this habit."

"No, there are so many things you didn't expect."

Zheng Hao reached over again and picked up the cigarette pack and lighter from the edge of the table.Just about to take out a mouthpiece from it, Shen Juan said: "You are lying in the ward, and you still smoke?!"

But he still lit the fire skillfully, and said: "It doesn't affect my smoking if my leg is broken."

At this time, a woman walked in from the outside, looking about 50 or [-] years old, holding a hot water bottle in her hand.Seeing that there was one more person in the ward, he looked a little surprised.

Zheng Hao hurriedly extinguished the cigarette between his fingers on the table, and shouted: "Mom~"

Then he introduced: "This is my classmate, who came to see me specially, and his name is Shen Ju'an."

Shen Juan stood up, smiled and said: "Auntie~"

The woman smiled at him, put the kettle against the wall, and muttered in her mouth: "Shen, Ju, An, the name sounds nice. Your parents must be educated people, right?"

Shen Ju'an originally wanted to say something, but thinking about his family's original status in the old society, he could only nod in response.

Suddenly, the woman sniffed the faint smell of smoke floating in the air, turned her head and gave Zheng Hao a white look, and asked, "Are you smoking again?"

Zheng Hao pretended to be wronged, and argued: "I, I didn't..."

"Not yet, whose cigarettes are on the table?!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Shen Juan smoothed things over and said, "Well, Auntie, this cigarette is mine, I smoked it just now..."

"You?" She stared at Shen Ju'an.Seeing her like this, she felt a chill down her back.

"You look so refined, how can you smoke, don't blame him for it."

Then he glanced at Zheng Hao: "Let me tell you, this smoke is not a good thing, does Opium know? It's no different from that stuff."

"Uh……"

Zheng Hao continued to pretend to be wronged and said to her: "Mom, my classmate is still doing this, so please stop saying a few words."

"What are your classmates afraid of here? I want you to know that you can't smoke this cigarette. Do you remember how the old Wangtou next door to our house died two years ago? He died of lung cancer, isn't it because of this thing……"

Shen Juan on the side smiled dryly, a little restless.When Zheng Hao's mother was about to say something, he said in a slightly embarrassed voice: "Why don't I go back to school first, and wish you a speedy recovery. Goodbye, auntie~"

After the sound, he smiled at the two of them again, turned his head and left.

After he disappeared, Zheng Hao lowered his face and glanced at his mother, pouted angrily, and said nothing.

Shen Juan returned to school, still obsessed with books as usual.His emotions are changeable, and in the eyes of many people, he is like a pool of clear water, which is clear but bottomless.I always feel that he is close to you one moment, but the next moment he just greets you politely, and there is no friendship at all.Wang Xin has a deep understanding of this feeling.These days when Zheng Hao was hospitalized, Shen Ju'an seldom went to clubs to play. Apart from the library, the place where he usually stayed was the Go room.But even though he was sitting in the Go room, he was fascinated by the book on chess.

One evening, just after class and returning to the dormitory, when passing the dormitory management room, the aunt inside stopped him and waved to him.

"You are Shen Ju'an?"

"Yes, it's me!"

"Someone just called you just now, and they called twice, saying that I will let you know when I see you." The dormitory aunt looked up at the sunny big boy in front of her, and said again: "Well, you go first Call that guy back."

Shen Ju'an thought for a while and asked, "Is that man a man or a woman?"

"Male, what's your name... Zhang Weidong... seems to be..."

Shen Ju'an's face darkened slightly, then he waved his hands and said with a smile: "No need, Auntie, no need to go back."

"No more? He seems to be in a hurry..."

"Not coming back!"

After Shen Ju'an finished speaking, he turned and ran towards the stairs, while running, his heart throbbed.I don't know when it started, as long as I heard that person's name, my heart felt sour like being poured with lemonade.

He pushed open the faded wooden door of the dormitory, and saw his roommate lying on the bedside reading a book, and he looked a little flustered when he came in.

He walked over and joked, "It's me, why are you panicking?"

"I'm not panicking, I'm reading a book, it's just that you suddenly opened the door to scare me."

The roommate sat down again, put the book in front of his eyes and continued to read.

Shen Ju'an sneered, picked up the cup and looked for water to drink.He dragged out the kettle from under the table, unscrewed the cork, and a trace of hot air lingered up.

Holding the cup, he leaned close to his mouth and blew on it to dissipate the heat, then took a sip.

The roommate next to the bed suddenly said to him: "Xiao An, I want to ask you something, have you read "□□"?"

Faced with his somewhat abrupt sentence, Shen Juan was not too surprised, raised his eyes and said: "I saw it, what's the matter?"

"Have you read this book too?"

The roommate grinned, and then raised the book in his hand. There were three prominent characters on the cover, Jin, Ping, Mei.

Shen Ju'an put down his glass, said disapprovingly: "I major in classical literature, how could I not read classic books like "□□"?"

The roommate's face darkened suddenly, and he curled his lips and said, "That's right, I forgot that you are studying this major."

Shen Juan walked up to him, supported the bed subconsciously, and said, "You read it as a pornographic book, but I study it as a masterpiece."

"That's right, it's rare to see people as abstinent as you." The roommate put the book on the table, and suddenly asked, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Shen Ju'an thought for a while, shook his head and said, "No!"

"Who are you lying to? I have seen the poems written in your book. They are both sour and sweet. If you are not in love, who can write such greasy poems."

At this moment, Shen Ju'an suddenly remembered that he had imagined Jiang Weidong as another person in his mind for a while, and got out of the track of this reality, so he couldn't help writing some inexplicable poems.

After recovering, he pretended to smile and said: "Those things are written indiscriminately, with no nutrition and meaning."

The roommate let out a "huh" and joked: "If you don't have a girlfriend, then you must have someone you like, don't lie to me, you can't hide from my wise eyes..."

Speaking of this, Shen Juan lowered his eyelashes slightly, and he said that it was right, his heart was already full of that person.

At this time, there was a knock on the door suddenly.The two looked up and saw a tough-looking man in a white military uniform leaning against the door.

Shen Juan's heart trembled, and he said in a low voice: "Jiang Weidong..."

Jiang Weidong smiled at the two people in the dormitory, and waved to him: "Come out, I have something to tell you."

Hearing the sound, Shen Ju'an stood up, looked at his roommate with a slightly blunt expression, and said, "That's my brother..."

The roommate gave a thumbs up: "Handsome!"

Immediately, Shen Ju'an walked towards the door, passing Jiang Weidong with a sullen face.

Jiang Weidong tactfully followed behind him, and the two walked to the stairwell, Shen Juan settled down, turned his head and asked, "What do you want from me?"

"That..." Jiang Weidong looked at him for a while and said, "Why didn't you call me back?"

"I don't want to go back!"

Shen Ju'an sneered and said, "Is it interesting for you to ask this? Are you trying to accuse me from the commanding heights of society?"

"Are you really so heartless?"

Jiang Weidong also had a cold face, looking helpless.

Shen Juan turned around and didn't speak.

Jiang Weidong glanced around, then stared at his back, and said: "It's better for you to keep some distance from those male classmates in the future. You must have a psychological problem, just recover slowly. And, always You can't go on like this forever, you have to get married and have children in the future to continue your bloodline... Besides, you are the only child in your family...you should find a girlfriend to get along with, maybe you won't...want to be with a man..."

Shen Juan still turned his back to him, without any movement.Jiang Weidong reached out and put his hand on his shoulder, trying to make him face himself.

"Hey, look at me!"

He was determined to break up with Jiang Weidong, even though he said something that made him uncomfortable, but on the surface there was nothing but indifference.

He said: "Have you finished? You came to me just to persuade me not to hang out with men, but to try to get along with women? Then you will be in vain today."

"I'm doing it for your own good, don't listen to me."

hehe~

Shen Ju'an sneered: "For my own good?"

Jiang Weidong put on an upright look, still maintaining that self-righteous attitude.

Shen Juan took a step in front of him and said, "I, Shen Juan, have never had a relationship with anyone except you. So you can't get rid of it."

The tone was tough, without the slightest trace of the gentle and well-behaved past.

Jiang Weidong was hit in the heart by his words, trying to save face, swallowed his saliva quietly, and said weakly: "You are like this...what else can I say..."

"Then don't talk about it. It's our fault. Anyway, this kind of thing is what you want, so let's pretend it never happened in the future."

Shen Juan tried his best to restrain the trembling in his voice, paused for a while, and said: "You go, don't come to me in the future."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the dormitory, and when he stepped on two stairs, Jiang Weidong suddenly said: "Xiao'an, I'm leaving Beijing, and the higher-ups transferred me to Ningxia..."

Shen Ju'an didn't turn his head back, he calmed down and replied "No~"

Then continue to go forward.