love is perfect

Huo Yang walked out of the cafeteria along the gravel road by the lake for a while, and there was a modern building with a spiraling roof, the outer layer was completely glass, which was very beautiful.

He went around and walked to the front of the building. As expected, this was the library of W University, and many students went in with their schoolbags to study.People outside the school are not allowed to enter casually. Huo Yang stood in the small square in front and watched this majestic tall building for a few minutes.

A message was received on the phone, which was sent by Yu Luo: "If you are bored, you can come and have a rest."

He smiled and looked at the time, it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon.

Yu Luo helped a colleague represent the first class in the afternoon, which started in less than half an hour.Huo Yang walked forward behind the hurried students, and soon arrived at the teaching building that he saw when he entered the door.

He glanced at the clothes he was wearing, he was definitely a college student who hadn't graduated.Following the flow of people into the lobby on the first floor, Huo Yang stood beside the sign in a daze for a few seconds. He forgot to ask Yu Luo what class he was teaching and which classroom he was in, so he just walked in on a whim.

He was going to find a student who came over to inquire casually, but he felt that it was not appropriate. He hesitated and saw a few girls running over briskly, and said while running, "Hurry up, Professor Yu's class is late. I can’t get in! Did you bring your homework?”

"Bring it! Let's go! 204!" Another little girl responded loudly, and ran away without a trace.

Huo Yang decided to take a gamble to see if the devil teacher who was late and had to hand in his homework was Professor Yu who just finished eating the battered eggs in the morning.

He counted down the corridor one by one, 207, 205, 203, and when he turned around, 204 was right behind him.

Huo Yang saw that there was no one on the podium, so he went in through the back door, found a seat in the back row and sat down, the door was next to him, and he could slip if he wanted.

Huo Yang was thinking complacently - I am such a clever little ghost.The teacher who was wearing a gray suit jacket with the sleeves rolled up, showing the shirt inside came in. The students in the front row all nodded, "Hello, Teacher Yu!"

Huo Yang narrowed his eyes, betting right.

This classroom is relatively large, with stepped seats. Even if there are many people, the teacher can stand on the podium to see the people below at a glance.

Yu Luo walked up, turned off the light on the podium, and the reflective blackboard instantly became clear.He took out the books and handouts, and without opening them, he raised his head and looked at the students' seats, "Hello, everyone, I am Yu Luo, a teacher in the Department of Mathematics. The previous line generation is a class I taught. You may still remember it. Introduced. Teacher Liu has something to do in this class, in order not to miss the schedule, I will temporarily substitute for a class."

He raised his eyes and glanced back, then paused suddenly, and his tone became a little flustered, "Mr. Liu said that he left homework for everyone in the last class. Let's check it before class, and give a general explanation of the more difficult topics. .”

After saying this, he paused for a few seconds, then walked off the podium as before, and began to walk around the aisle between the seats, checking the students' homework.

At this tense moment, the students below began to whisper, and a few of them forgot to bring their homework, and those who hadn't finished it all panicked, and hurriedly began to borrow the homework of the students who had already checked in the front row.

Huo Yang looked at this scene of chaos and chaos, and looked at Yu Luo with some amusement.The person he was watching was still meticulously flipping through the students' homework, and he didn't know where the dust was stained on his sleeves, and he didn't notice it.

After checking the aisle on the left, Huo Yang's seat is a few seats away.He wanted to go out a little, worried that Yu Luo would not be able to deal with the students when he came over.

He turned and sat on his side, ready to run away, but before he even lifted his leg, he saw Professor Yu striding past from behind, locked the back door, turned around and continued to check his homework as if nothing had happened.

Huo Yang sighed, always feeling that there was a malicious smile on the corner of the professor's mouth.

Fortunately, Yu Luo stood in front of him for two seconds without moving, he raised his head, Yu Luo looked at him with a half-smile, knocked on the table and left.

The boy next to him turned around and frowned at him, "Why haven't I met you, classmate? Why don't you borrow an assignment, Professor Yu will remember you."

This sentence aroused Huo Yang's curiosity. He lowered his head and asked the boy pretending not to know, "I'm from another department. Come and listen. Professor Yu is very strict?"

"Yeah, it's strict, and the class requirements are very high. But the test scores are good, and we don't hate him."

"Oh, how is his class going?" Huo Yang smiled and asked again.

"If you can't listen to it, it's over. The lecture is very good, don't look at him young." The boy curled his lips and began to listen to the class.

Huo Yang looked at Yu Luo who was standing on the podium and began to explain the exercises. He brought a small microphone, and the sound came out from the small speaker on the side of the classroom.His voice was originally low, but the ending was very crisp. After the adjustment of the electric current, it became thicker. The microphone picked up the sound a little bit, and he could hear the breathing sound at the end of Yu Luo's speech, and a little urgent air rushed into Huo Yang. ears.

It reminded him of Yu Luo's hand knocking on the table standing in front of him, with thin knuckles, and the knuckles were a little bluish-white, gently tapping on the wooden table, with the stern color of the man who was half smiling and half pretending. .

Strangely good-looking.

The person on the podium has already started to talk about the main content of this class. He wrote the formula with a blackboard pen, and the students in the classroom began to swipe and bury their heads in taking notes.Huo Yang leaned on the seat, watching Yu Luo's writing posture, his expression when he turned to explain, and occasionally glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally.

He felt a little happy, and a little gradually understood, frankly happy.

It's just that he still doesn't know how pure this happiness is, whether it's worth being a fool.

He thought slowly, sometimes looking at the green plants outside the window.Many trees in the plants next to the teaching building are in bloom, and the cherry blossoms are scattered in the air when the wind blows.

get out of class has ended.

Huo Yang, who was in a daze, was brought back to his thoughts by the ringtone. He glanced at his phone, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

The noisy students around him dispersed quickly, and the classroom was empty. There were many people in the corridor who were preparing for the next class. He leaned on the edge of the table, looked at what was left on the podium, put things away, and took Picking up the blackboard eraser and starting to erase the writing on the blackboard that he didn't know when it was full, Huo Yang was a little bit reluctant.

"The student left the teacher to do hard work and left." Huo Yang jumped out of his seat, went to the front and picked up another blackboard eraser to help.

Yu Luo didn't look back, "They still have classes, so it doesn't matter. It's not the student's responsibility."

Huo Yang glanced at him, tugged at his sleeve, and patted him twice, "I can't take it off, what kind of dust is this, you are a clean freak and a teacher is not looking for guilt."

Yu Luo looked down at his movements in some surprise, and stood stiffly on the spot. After two seconds, she withdrew her arm, "It's okay, just go back and wash. I'm not a clean freak."

"Oh." Huo Yang glanced at him with "I believe you" written in his eyes.

But Yu Luo didn't look at him again, and even avoided his sight a little, wiped the blackboard hastily, then hugged the book and prepared to go back, walked two steps before turning around and asking Huo Yang, "Are you going to my office?"

Huo Yang followed behind, "You are such a vicious man, you actually locked the door for my escape."

Yu Luo curled the corner of his mouth, "You said you want to experience the feeling of college, isn't it just right for you to take a high math class." He turned his face and looked at the lawn on the other side of the playground, and asked Huo Yang, "Have you been to the playground? ?"

"Not yet? I just looked around the buildings."

"Let's go." Yu Luo turned a corner and walked on another road. In front of him was the football field of W University.

send the moon

A text message popped up on the mobile phone, which was a reminder to enter the account from China.

Yu Luo didn't dry her hands, but watched the screen gradually darken.

After washing nine dishes, he lifted his wrinkled fingers from the sink, rinsed them under the running water, and wiped them with a dry towel beside them.

He took the phone, and when he turned on the screen, he received a new text message, this time he didn't ignore it, and clicked in.

The text message said, don't continue to work, or go home.

He had a cigarette in his mouth. It was the cheapest kind bought in a street store.After taking a deep breath, he stretched out his hand and pressed the key accurately, deleting the message.

The father's tone was exactly the same as before, Yu fell in the smoke and leaned against the yellow and greasy wall of the back kitchen.He'll stand up, the chair will squeal, and stick his hand in front of your eyes, "If you don't go abroad, I won't let that boy even pass the exam!"

Yu Luo sometimes feels that she has completely forgotten about this man in his 50s.But in retrospect, his habitual movements, his throbbing forehead hair when he was angry, were clearly reflected in his mind.

He just feels a little ridiculous now.

The head chef came in, smelled the smoke, and pushed Yu Luo's head hard with his hand.He was a fat short man, his eye sockets were sunken into the fat, his thick fingers were stained with flour, Yu Luo couldn't help but dodge for a while.

The head chef noticed his slightly disgusted posture, and pushed him on the shoulder more roughly, "Brand! Getout!"

Yu Luo didn't speak, just stubbed out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can, and walked out of the back kitchen.

The boss is a Yankee who has traveled to China, and he has a little affection for Yu Luo.

He nodded at Yu Luo, "Brand, today is Mid-Autumn Festivalday! What does it mean your country?"

Yu Luo picked up a rag that fell on the cleaning table, wiped the table, and after a long time, he said, "It means missing."

The boss nodded half-understanding, "Yeah!"

After get off work, Yu Luo clocked in as usual and went to the locker room to change.

He hasn't eaten yet, and the restaurant doesn't take care of the staff's meals. The time to go to work is clocked, and there are only 10-minute breaks every day.

The exploitation of capitalism is the most subtle.

Yu Luo planned to go to the small shop on the back street of the restaurant to eat something, only the food there was cheaper.

He felt someone behind him as soon as he went out, and he still didn't get rid of it after turning a corner.

He went into a fast food restaurant and ordered a hamburger and a glass of hot milk.

It didn't take long to finish eating, Yu Luo felt that she wasn't very full, maybe drinking a little more water when she got home would be enough.The person just now should be a beggar nearby. He often heard from the boss that someone was extorted.

He has no money.

After half an hour, the waiter of the fast food restaurant came to take away the plates that other customers had eaten. The middle-aged woman in a floral apron glanced over many times, and one glance was more dissatisfied.

This is a matter of course. Many locals here are hostile to foreigners. In their eyes, this group of foreign residents has occupied local resources and robbed them of limited jobs.

People have a sense of territory, not to mention the recession in the U.S. economy.

Yu Luo had no choice but to stand up, picked up her schoolbag and pushed open the glass door.

After walking less than ten steps, there were fewer people around.He wanted to change the intersection to a place with more people.

It's a pity I didn't have time.

The sound of a fist hitting the head.

Yu Luo only felt a buzzing sound in his head, as if it was split open, and the pain came from the right back.He fell to the ground, and his schoolbag was thrown on the water beach not far away.

He turned over and tried to get up, but was punched in the lower back again, and he fell to the ground again.But he saw only one man.

Yu Luo raised her leg and slammed into the opponent's knee.The man's legs softened, and at this moment Yu Luo supported the ground with one hand, stepped on the man's arm, and flicked hard, and he stood up.

The other party was not some desperado vagabond, but the head chef who had a feud with him in the afternoon.Yu Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Luo bounced back a step, the man struggled to turn over, and while saying very explicit words of humiliation to Yu Luo, he punched him.Yu Luo bent down to dodge, hit the opponent's waist with his fist, grabbed the man's stepped arm with his left hand, and pressed down, the head chef immediately stopped cursing, and replaced it with a scream of "ah".

Yu Luo let go of him, and took a deep look. His eyes no longer had the youthful look of his peers, only the stern, wolf-like eyes were left. The man made no extra noise, just muffled gasping, staring at him fiercely.

He walked over to pick up the schoolbag soaked in sewage, turned and left the street.

Yu Luo knew that this job was gone.

The distraught boy, covered in mud and dust, arrived home on a very late subway.

This is a small storage room converted into a room.The left side is full of books, and there is a table also full of books.On the right there is a cot with no windows.

Yu Luo put her schoolbag on the cabinet next to the door, turned on the light, took bath supplies and clothes, closed the door and went out, re-entered after a while, and locked the door.

When he opened the schoolbag, most of the books at the bottom of the schoolbag were already wet, and the handwriting on his handouts with steel notebooks became blurred, and the pages of some books even fell off as soon as they were lifted.

He quickly moved the things to the table, opened the interlayer of the schoolbag, and took out a small notebook, the corners of which were also soaked.

Fortunately, the position on the mezzanine is not as horrible as other books.

His fingers hesitated for a moment, and he opened the button on the notebook. A photo fell out, and he reached out to pick it up.

The photo didn't get wet at all, it's just a little yellowish. There are several boys in their early teens, holding a basketball and laughing happily at the camera.

A drop of water fell on the photo, Yu Luo calmed down and saw that it was not water, but a dark red liquid.The hair on the side of his neck flowed down, and the scalp on the right back felt numb and tingling.

He frowned, and brushed the blood on the photo with his fingertips, revealing the cheeks of a boy about his age, with a sunny smile, and the hair on his forehead was slightly longer, covering one eyebrow.

He looked like Huo Yang was eleven or twelve years old.

Yu Luo hurriedly wiped the blood from her hair with paper, then borrowed a piece of gauze and tape from a neighbor, and bound up the wound very skillfully.

He went to bed early tonight.

The moonlight will shine down. If you sleep too late, you will miss someone for a longer time. He decided to let himself go for a night.

Before going to bed he ticked the calendar and wrote a number on the edge, 1825.

Yu Luo recited the number in his heart again.

2,8,2,5, [-], [-], [-]—when the number becomes zero, can he find that person?

He sat by the bed, took out the medicine bottle as usual, and took the appropriate dose of medicine according to the doctor's instructions.The wound hurt a little, but it didn't matter, he raised his head and looked at the moonlight through the curtains.

After 2825 nights, the wound will heal.Then he can go back, can he have a room of his own, without being spied on?

Can I continue to secretly like that boy?

Is it possible to have chocolate that is given only to him?

He frowned and lay sideways on the bed.The moonlight cast a pale shadow on the edge of the curtain, and he closed his eyes.

OK?

When 2825 days have passed, are you still there?

can i still find you

He frowned in the dream, the corners of his lips murmured, and he said something.

It had started to rain heavily outside the window, and the moonlight was dimming.There is no festival in this country that can be used to miss.

He turned over, the wound seemed to be crushed, and let out a sigh.

Break up and give away each other, a whole life.

I miss you so much.

do not go.