little uncle

Sending Zhou Hongyuan to Beijing to go to school this time is actually the first time that the uncle and nephew have traveled far together.Thinking of Cheng Yu's dirty colleagues, Zhou Hongyuan didn't want him to take time off and go to Beijing to see him off for such a trivial matter. Besides, he was already an adult, and he was definitely not the child that Bao Donggua said needed to be nursed.But when he saw Cheng Yu's earnest eyes, he realized at this moment that Cheng Yu actually wanted to send him off.After understanding this point, Zhou Hongyuan couldn't say the words of refusal anymore. He really owed Cheng Yu too much, and he couldn't even clear it up.

The uncle and nephew used 12306 for the first time to book a train ticket. The gaudy verification code made them frustrated and suspicious of life. It took half a noon to book a train ticket to Beijing.

The sleeper space of the green leather car was so small that the two big men couldn't straighten up when they sat on the bed, and they were so uncomfortable. When they lay down, their legs stretched out again, so they had to shrink back, really aggrieved. "Bang Dang" all the way, neither of them fell asleep, not to mention the loud snoring of the elder brothers next to them, which made people even more irritated.Early the next morning, the two of them arrived at Beijing South Railway Station. They dragged their luggage and wandered between the train station and the subway station. It is overcrowded again, shoulder to shoulder.The two of them brought a lot of things, and they were dragging their hands on their shoulders, which was very inconvenient. After standing for four or ten minutes, they finally arrived at the place.

Standing at the gate of Peking University, Cheng Yu took two deep breaths uncontrollably. He lowered his head, dragged his luggage forward with one hand, and tugged at Zhou Hongyuan with the other, and said in a low voice, "It's really nice here." In the words, it is full of envy.

Zhou Hongyuan shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly. He knew that his ability to study at Peking University was never a gift of fate, but a result of countless days and nights that were close to despair and struggling in despair.It was all worth it, he thought to himself as he walked through the school gates.Peking University is worthy of his life-saving efforts, and he is also worthy of Peking University's admission.

On the day when freshmen register, the campus is full of students, some carrying bedding, boxes, and dry food, and most of them are empty-handed, followed by hard-working parents.All kinds, all kinds, like sardines, mixed in cans.Many students dressed in the uniforms of various colleges and departments set up tables and sat in front of the colleges and dormitory buildings, acting as temporary guides.After busy work, Zhou Hongyuan went back and forth between the college and the dormitory building several times under the high noon sun, and finally completed the enrollment process and got the dormitory key.

After carrying the luggage into the dormitory, Zhou Hongyuan discovered that the other three people who shared the same bed had already arrived, and three of the four beds had already been made up, so Zhou Hongyuan had to choose the outer upper berth.

When the roommates saw him coming, they greeted him one after another, and Cheng Yu took the sheets and pillows out of the box. Zhou Hongyuan was a bit of a pedophile and a bit of a clean freak, and he was not used to Cheng Yu's work, so Cheng Yu didn't move any more. Just took things out.Several busy parents sitting in the dormitory saw how young Cheng Yu was, and couldn't help being curious. Among them was a woman in her 40s, wearing a bright red silk dress, speaking Wu Nong's soft words, and surrounded Cheng Yu. Beside, ask, "Who are you to the child?"

Cheng Yu smiled at the woman and said, "I am Hongyuan's uncle."

The woman rolled her eyes up and down, seeing that Cheng Yu's demeanor didn't look like a driver's secretary, guessing that they were related, she continued to question, "The child's parents didn't come."

Cheng Yu laughed twice, not knowing how to tell a lie, Zhou Hongyuan walked up to him and said, "Uncle, sit aside and rest."

Cheng Yuru was pardoned, so she quickly moved a chair and sat in front of the desk.The woman seemed to have noticed something, she made some flirts at the boy with yellow hair dyed on the other bed, and finally curled her lips meaningfully.

Huangmao's lower bunk was a short but serious boy, wearing a white shirt in a strict manner, he was simply a replica of his father in suits and leather shoes.The boy in the shirt was very kind, and when he saw Zhou Hongyuan coming in, he greeted Zhou Hongyuan in southern Mandarin, "Hello, classmate, my name is Wang Yuan."

Zhou Hongyuan's lower berth was a very handsome boy, wearing sportswear, tall and thin, with eyes crossed, he was lying on the bed with a big novel in his arms, while his mother was wearing a Wear casual clothes, sit aside and chat with another student's parent for a while, and call her husband to do this and that.

Zhou Hongyuan observed their words and expressions, but after a while, he found out that they were either rich or noble.And those parents and students also watched the dishes, and they were not very warm to Zhou Hongyuan's uncle and nephew. Only Wang Yuan and his parents exchanged a few casual greetings with them.

In just ten minutes, Zhou Hongyuan's heart was shivering on this sunny day in September, like a huge bellows, blowing and leaking wind.

After tidying up the dormitory, Zhou Hongyuan and Cheng Yu had lunch in the cafeteria, walked around the school, and went to the surrounding area to find a hotel.Before Zhou Hongyuan came to Beijing, he originally planned to live in the school directly, but the experience in the morning made him dispel this idea. Cheng Yu persuaded him to live with him, and he agreed.It's the beginning of the school season, and the colleges and universities in Haidian District are densely packed. The whole block is densely packed with people and cars. After searching around, there is only one hotel left that is not full. I got a big bed room.

Hearing the words of the front desk, the two subconsciously looked at each other, but for a moment, they looked away one after another. No one said any words of rejection. The uncles and nephews, who had their own ghosts, came to the room in silence all the way.

The room wasn't too big, but it was clean and tidy. Cheng Yu felt chest tightness, and "swished" the heavy curtains, and the dazzling sunlight passed through the floor-to-ceiling glass, spilled into the dark room, and also fell on Cheng Yu's cheeks.

The two of them lay on the bed for a while, leaning against each other, as if there was no mixed area across the Chu River and Han border.The two of them didn't sleep almost all night last night, and they had been busy all morning. At this time, they were exhausted and sleepy, but neither of them was in the mood to sleep. The awkwardness and embarrassment of the export.

In the evening, they found a restaurant near the school together, and Cheng Yu even bought a few bottles of beer. Both of them had a lot to say, but they didn't know where to start.Zhou Hongyuan saw Cheng Yu hesitate to speak a few times, but when he got to the point of speaking, he sighed again. Maybe it was because the wine was not full, or maybe it was because Cheng Yu was a forbearing and restrained person in his bones.Zhou Hongyuan didn't expose Cheng Yu's thoughts, but just accompanied him to finish the wine and eat all the food.

Maybe it was the effect of alcohol, or maybe he was really tired, after returning to the hotel, Cheng Yu fell asleep not long after.The quiet face was buried in the white pillow, and the dim yellow warm lamp was turned on, looking at him with indescribable tenderness and charm.Zhou Hongyuan leaned over quietly and pressed a kiss on his forehead.

He turned off the light, and the moonlight passed through the gap in the curtains and fell on Cheng Yu's face, bright and pure.He couldn't help but leaned up and looked at his little uncle carefully, as if he wanted to engrave all this into his mind, more like he wanted to put everything about that night into a painting.

The autumn tiger in Beijing is dry and hot. Zhou Hongyuan’s mouth became parched after a while. In just one day, layers of dry skin appeared on his lips. He unconsciously tore the dead skin with his teeth, while the dryness in his throat As the silence of the night deepened, it fell from the throat all the way to the heart.

He stared at Cheng Yu's face, and put his hand into the quilt.

The author has something to say:

Hey, I originally wanted to write a leg-tweezing play in this chapter...