There's a gust of wind coming from the south

Standing on the street of an unfamiliar city with a seven-hour time difference from his own country, Shen Shi felt a little detached for a moment.

His English level was still basically nodding yes and shaking his head no, so when he faced the unabashedly enthusiastic gaze of the blond foreign girl, he stood back somewhat at a loss.

To be precise, he is the foreigner now.

"Mr. Shen, the street in front of you is the place you are looking for." The Chinese who parked his car nearby picked up Xiao Pao and pointed to the small street across the road, "It's not easy to park there, let's go Let's go."

Shen Shi nodded, and clenched a piece of paper with a specific address in his hand.

Along the way, the piece of paper was always held tightly in his palm, and it was slightly damp with sweat at this moment.As he kept walking towards his destination, Shen Shi felt his heart jumping higher and higher every time, and it was about to jump out of his throat.

I am finally going to see him, what should I say when we meet again?How are you?are you OK? say hello?Or don't say anything else, hug the person tightly into your arms, and smell the smell of him enough before talking? ...Thinking about the shit in my head at the time, I said a lot of stupid things, or I just knelt down to him without caring, and if I wanted to kill him, I would just listen to him.Anyway, in a foreign country, no one knows me.No, even if the stand is full of acquaintances, even if he is in front of old Lu Xitong, he still has to kneel...

Crossing the street and passing a church, I saw the building with the red roof from a distance.

He suddenly suffocated, and the excitement that was about to burst out suddenly froze in his chest along with the thick smoke and fire that permeated around the red house, and then fell down suddenly.

Shen Shi only felt a buzzing in his head...

"Onmygod!" The little girl on the ground covered her mouth with her hand in surprise, "What's going on?!"

Before she could react, Shen Shi behind her suddenly rushed towards the eye-catching cordon across the street like a bow and arrow from a crossbow.

"Hey, Mr. Shen! Mr. Shen!" The ground receiver called several times anxiously, but saw that the other party didn't look back, stomped his feet on the spot and gritted his teeth to follow.

This is a four-story house, not high.A narrow stone balcony stretched out from each window, planted with vines and flowers.

Shen Shi heard from Zhang Ran that he had been to Nanfeng's house when performing abroad.There are hyacinths on his terrace, and the south wind is very fond of those flowers.Shen Shi knew that it was because there was a pot planted under the window of his house in Yuhuo Lane.The seed was brought back by the little rabbit from the practical class, Shen Shi didn't really expect it to bloom at first, so he threw it into the flower pot together with the garlic.Later, he picked garlic sprouts and scrambled eggs, and the flowers grew easily.

Now, the menacing tongues of flames shot straight from the room on the second floor to the red roof, just engulfing the balcony on the third floor.There were still explosions in the building from time to time, and Shen Shi couldn't see the hyacinth anymore.

"Mr. Shen, I just asked. It was the lunatic on the second floor who was so excited that he was so excited that he flooded the house and the corridor with gasoline... You, anyway, don't worry! The fire alarm will deal with it!" The ground operator obviously did the same. Frightened, he stuttered for a long time and couldn't speak properly.

Shen Shi didn't hear what she was talking about at all. The angry, terrified, anxious, and sad strange faces in front of him all seemed to be forced into slow motion in an instant, playing frame by frame in front of his eyes.

He saw people one after another fleeing the floor with the help of the fire alarm. Some were crying hysterically, some were hurriedly carried on stretchers, and some hadn't even reacted to the sudden disaster. Standing by the side of the road.

He widened his eyes and desperately searched for the familiar figure in the crowd.But at this time, there was fog in his eyes, and he couldn't see clearly anyway.

Xiao Dijie finally came back to her senses, and when she turned her head, she saw the tall figure stubbornly rushing into the yellow warning line against the chaotic crowd, and she was instantly blinded again.

"Mr. Shen—! Mr. Shen—! You can't go there!"

She wanted to rush to stop the man, but the surrounding area was too crowded and chaotic, the little cricket was pushed back and forth like a deflated football, passed around, and could never be squeezed in front.

"Stop! Stop!"

The policemen outside the building who were maintaining order also saw Shen Shi, and they kept waving at him with their mouths wide open and yelling something.But at this moment, the tinnitus was too strong, and the policeman seemed to be silenced. In his opinion, he just kept opening and closing his lips.

Suddenly, an old hand grabbed Shen Shi, and then used her crooked body to block in front of him.

"Can't go there." The man slowly shook his head and said in broken Chinese.

It was an old French lady, short and thin.In fact, it was too easy to push her away, but when Shen Shi met those slightly chaotic brown eyes, he was shocked by her calm and determined eyes.

"Believe in God." The old man grasped Shen Shi's hand tightly, and staggered to lead him away from the cordon step by step.

As if being appeased by a powerful force, Shen Shi's hearing and vision gradually returned to normal.

As the surrounding sounds amplified little by little, the world became noisy again.

The howling of firefighters and ambulances, as well as those incomprehensible languages ​​crazily intertwined in the ears, constantly stimulating the eardrums.

Amid the din, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

Although it's English, but... can't be wrong.

Shen Shi turned around in a daze, only to see a person dressed in white standing out of the crowd behind him.

At this time, he was turning his back to himself, anxiously communicating with the people next to him, and looking at himself from time to time.

"Nan..." Shen Shi, who was in the crowd, opened his mouth, but found that he lost his voice.

I saw that person's eyes suddenly focused when he was looking at a certain place, and then he pushed away the crowd and quickly ran to a certain place.

Shen Shi silently followed his figure, watching him open his arms and hug the old French lady who stopped him just now.The old lady smiled at him, patted his hand and shook her head slightly.

Shen Shi walked towards him slowly, only felt that something hot and humid was flowing out of his eye sockets.

His vision became blurred again. Fearing that he was hallucinating, he hurriedly blinked a few times trying to force those things out, but he couldn't.

He walked behind the man and just stood there blankly.The other party was still bowing his head and talking to the old lady in a language he didn't understand.

As if aware of the gaze behind him, the man turned his head to look at him...

The moment the eyes met, I saw the "jiligulu" in the other party's mouth suddenly stopped, and with the expression of disbelief, it turned into a familiar accent...

"Hold."

After experiencing some encounters in a foreign country, Shen Shi forgot all the things he wanted to say and the attitude he wanted to express before he came here.Disgraceful tears hung on his face, watching the other party stand still in place with no image.

As for how he settled down with that person with his former landlady, that is, the Frenchman, and how he returned to his new residence, Shen Shi couldn't remember clearly as if he had been drunk.

……

"You don't need to change your shoes, just come in." The man opened the door and signaled Shen Shi to go in first.

"Ah, excuse me." Shen Shi's throat rolled up and down, and he said something very unskilled.

Nan Feng glanced sideways at Shen Shi who was a little embarrassed, and smiled softly: "The bathroom is over there, go wash your face first?"

Shen Shi probably also knew how embarrassed he was now.He nodded, still took off his shoes and walked into the bathroom barefoot.

The cold water splashed on his face, which made his dazed mind a little clearer.

He looked at the table above the sink, and saw that there was only one toothbrush neatly placed in a mouthwash cup.The towel on the side hangs neatly on the rod, and it is also one.

The uneasiness in his heart calmed down a little, he rubbed his face casually with his hand, and carefully straightened his hair in front of the mirror, before walking out.

Nan Feng was standing by the window with his back facing him, smoking a cigarette. Seeing Shen Shi coming out, he raised his chin at the cigarette case on the coffee table: "Take it yourself."

Like a child who has done something wrong, Shen Shi timidly took the cigarette case and fumbled for a cigarette, looking around for a fire.

Nan Feng handed the half-puffed cigarette to Shen Shi, and Shen Shi was stunned for a moment, then nodded his own cigarette with his hand, and let out a long breath.

"This place is closer to my school, and I only moved here last month." Nan Feng held a cigarette, looked back at Shen Shi and said indifferently, "You've lost weight."

This sentence was said by Nanfeng, the current Shen Shi is not only thin, but those who don't know think that he has taken some nonsense.The eye sockets were deeply sunken, and the flesh on his cheeks was gone, which made his already sharp face lines harder, making him look difficult to get along with.

"You've lost weight too..." Shen Shi paused and said.

Nan Feng smiled: "Recently I've gotten a little fatter. I was acclimatized for a long time before, and my stomach also had problems. It's inconvenient to see a doctor abroad, and sometimes I have to endure the pain in the middle of the night."

As if he knew exactly where Shen Shi's pain point was, Nan Feng poked into his heart with a neutral tone, fast, accurate, steady, and ruthless.

Shen Shi frowned to suppress his distress, and was at a loss for words.

"Are you hungry?" Nan Feng took the last sip and put it out in the ashtray, "I have cold food here, but I still have some meat and dried noodles. Let me cook a bowl for you?"

Before Shen Shi could answer, he went to the kitchen to put on his apron and started the fire.

Shen Shi stood there for a while in embarrassment, and then carefully sat down on the sofa.

Nanfeng's new home has a good view. Through the window, he can see a wheat field not far away and olive trees planted by the roadside.There is still a small balcony outside the window, and the lavender hyacinths are gently swaying in the wind.

The sound of water came from the kitchen, and Shen Shi listened blankly to the other party chopping vegetables, boiling water, opening the refrigerator door to take out the meat to defrost...

In fact, he had imagined countless times what it would be like when the two met again.Maybe I lost control of my emotions and knelt on the ground begging the other party to forgive me.Perhaps it was Nanfeng who punched him and beat him up severely.Or maybe they are all very calm, find a place to sit down and talk about their current thoughts.Even Nanfeng already had a companion, and when he walked out of the supermarket with that person carrying the daily necessities, he thought about secretly looking at him a few times before leaving sadly.But I didn't expect that the other party would enter the kitchen calmly like now to cook noodles for himself...

I don't know how long it has passed, but the water in the kitchen is still flowing endlessly.The sound of chopping vegetables stopped, but the south wind hadn't come out yet.

"Do you need help?" Shen Shi got up and walked towards the kitchen, and froze in place the moment he opened the door.

Nanfeng was standing beside the sink with his back to him, letting the water flow almost to the point where it was about to overflow.

His hands were propped by the sink, tightly grasping the iron handle on the cabinet, and his knuckles were white and prominent.

The noodles and meat were placed aside, and the tomatoes and celery were only cut in half.Nan Feng's body trembled violently up and down as he panted.

Shen Shi heard the man's extremely suppressed crying mixed with the sound of boiling water...

His mentality completely collapsed.

Shen Shi hugged him tightly from behind, exhausting all his strength.

"Nanfeng." He pressed his head firmly against the other's shoulder, and the words became angry when he reached his mouth, "Nanfeng, Nanfeng."

As Shen Shi kept calling his name over and over again, Nan Feng finally stopped suppressing himself and allowed himself to cry wantonly.

"Shen Shi, I fuck | you | uncle!"

Shen Shi gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and the hands around Nan Feng's waist tightened even more.

"You fucking...do you understand it?"

Shen Shi took a deep breath, ruthlessly pushed the man over, and bit his lip.

Nan Feng didn't give in, and instead bit his opponent firmly.

This belated and fierce contact re-mobilized the long-sleeping desire of each other.

Shen Shi's lips were broken, and he was sucked into the other party's mouth with a smell of blood.

He didn't care about it, and sucked and entangled Nanfeng's tongue desperately, just wanting to swallow people alive.

……

That's right, I fucking understand... What a bright future, what flying high, go to hell!

Without each other, where is tomorrow?