free love

The school work is over, and near the end of the term, Wen Qi is busy reviewing the rest of the time except for going out to work part-time occasionally.

The drama club, which always liked to hold events, also stopped its activities. Wen Qi had no excuse to go to the drama club, and he couldn't get news about HKUST from Sisi.

Finally, after contemplating all night, Wen Qi decided that he could not continue to sit still and wait for death. The first thing to do was to clear up the misunderstanding between the two, starting with friends.

University of Science and Technology and University A are equally famous, and the campus occupies a large area. Although the distance between the two schools is close, Wen Qi has never been there.At that time, if he had known that Yuan Song was so close to him when he entered school, he would not have remained indifferent.

Wen Qi stepped into the campus of HKUST and watched carefully. He may not meet Yuan Song today, but it is also interesting to visit Yuan Song's living and learning environment.

The majors of the University of Science and Technology are mainly science, and most of the students passing by are boys. Wen Qi admires the good-looking boys one by one with great interest. How did you study liberal arts back then? If you study science, you should not miss it all the time A similar person.

When you enter a strange school, you must first look at the campus map. As soon as you enter the gate, there is a display board that draws the whole picture of HKUST. The area is too large, so Wen Qi took a picture with his mobile phone and analyzed it carefully.

"The school is so big, where can I find it..." Wen Qi flipped through the map photos on his phone.There was a WeChat message displayed on the status bar of the mobile phone. Wen Qi clicked on it, and it was a boring group message. By the way, he glanced at Moments, and then remembered that he could predict Yuan Song's actions based on the status of the people around him.

"Why didn't I think about it?" Yuan Song's friend Wen Qi added two people, Zhang Wenjin and Yang Sixian, who had dinner for the first time. As for the gathering a few days ago, Wen Qi was afraid of arousing Yuan Song's suspicion and resentment, so he didn't talk to him at all. Friends from his club get close.

The latest news from Zhang Wenjin's circle of friends was two hours ago.

In the friendly match with University C in the afternoon, there was a full-body photo with the basketball court in the background.

Wen Qi clicked on the picture, ignored Zhang Wenjin who was posing in the middle, and tried to find something from the background.

Hard work pays off, and Yuan Song is lucky to appear in the camera.In the photo, he is bending over to fetch water from the ground.However, due to the distance, no matter how big Wen Qi zoomed in on the photo, he could only see his blurred face and barely legible number on his back.

After confirming Yuan Song's removal in the afternoon, Wen Qi found the indoor basketball hall from the map and set off for his destination.

The outside of the basketball hall is very quiet, in stark contrast to the noise inside.

Wen Qi originally planned not to go in when there were few people, but now he saw that the hall was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. Unless he had a golden light on his head, he would not be found at all, and the people in the competition would not be distracted to find it. audience.

Concerned that the stage was full of people, and there were even a few circles of people standing around the court. Wen Qi was not short, but he was not dominant among the male audience, so he could only stand on tiptoe and look around the court.

The distance is a bit far, so it may be difficult to see people. Fortunately, I saw Yuan Song's back number, No. 8, in Moments.

"Number 8...Number 8..." Wen Qi squinted his eyes to look for it, but he didn't see it, "Could it be that he missed it?" turn up.

Wen Qi was a little disappointed and thought he would see him today.Unwilling to give up, he planned to look for it again, when a big tall figure suddenly appeared in front of his field of vision, Wen Qi turned his head to the left and blocked his sight, and turned his head to the right, but was still blocked, Wen Qi accidentally moved too hard when he turned to the □□. Plunge down quickly to the right.

It was too late and then too soon, Wen Qi subconsciously put both hands on the shoulders of the person next to him to stabilize his balance.

"Hey buddy, don't get excited!" The man was pulled by Wen Qi, he was not paying attention, and was almost thrown down, but fortunately he stabilized in the end, and turned to look at him with false alarm, "Hey, I thought it was some girl Seeing my boyfriend so excited, he is a handsome guy for a long time."

With an apologetic face, Wen Qi hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I was careless just now."

"It's all right." The man waved his hand, expressing his indifference, "Are you from University C or University of Science and Technology?"

"I'm big A."

"Why are you excited about University A? I thought it was because of your school that you were excited. I also want to comfort you by saying that this is a friendly match, and the score is not important."

"I prefer the result, the process is not important." After speaking, Wen Qi looked up again.

"I understand what you want to see, but you are not a giraffe. You can stand out from the crowd by stretching your neck. Now the score is 48:54. Don't you pay attention to the result? I will report it to you." The man kindly told Wen Qi reported the score.

Wen Qi rubbed his forehead, in fact, I don't care about anything, I just want to see that person!

"Did you see No. 8 on the court?" Wen Qi also gave up struggling. The big tall man in front seemed to have no intention of moving. It's not easy to change seats.

"That school?"

"University of Science and Technology."

"Oh, you said him, he seemed to have twisted his foot in the third quarter, and he has been off the court for more than ten minutes."

"A sprain?" Wen Qi was shocked, "Is it serious?"

"It's okay, it shouldn't be serious, but it still needs to be recuperated for a few days. Are you his friend? He's sitting on the bench and won't be playing anymore. Go and have a look."

Wen Qi shook his head and left feeling a little disappointed.

In the evening, when Wen Qi checked Moments again, he saw Zhang Wenjin's Moments news, announcing the results of the competition.And Yang Sixian's circle of friends news is about Yuan Song's injury.

The next day Wen Qi went to buy sprain spray and safflower oil, clutching a bag of medicine, Wen Qi hesitated again and again, and finally locked them in the cabinet.

The sprain may not be too serious, but Wen Qi never knew about Yuan Song's situation, and he couldn't stop worrying. He spied on Yang Sixian and Zhang Wenjin's circle of friends countless times, but found nothing in the end. circle of friends.

"Thanks to you this time, my computer is almost brand new, as expected of a computer student! I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

Wen Qi spent the whole day in the library, and just returned to the dormitory from the cafeteria. Before he arrived, Liu Zhengxuan's voice came from the corridor.

Then there was Yang Sixian's recognizable voice, "We are all friends, why are you being so polite, and it's not thanks to you that Sisi and I have today."

Wen Qi pushed open the door of the dormitory, Liu Zhengxuan and Yang Sixian were still polite, Wen Qi said hello, "What are you doing?"

"I said before that my computer was getting slower and slower. Sixian helped me change a memory stick. It's much faster and the technology is so good. It's not like our unskilled liberal arts students who can't even take care of themselves." Liu Zhengxuan said He kept giving Yang Sixian a high hat, "I plan to buy another one, who knows, once Master Yang makes a move, it will be like a miracle."

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, it's a small skill, and it's easy to do."

"Well, speaking of it, I looked at your Moments two days ago and said that your roommate was injured." Wen Qi leaned against the table and said, "Is it Yuan Song?"

"Yes, how do you know?" Yang Sixian asked curiously.

"You said your roommate was injured playing basketball, and it's your roommate playing basketball, so I know Yuan Song."

"He was unlucky enough. The last time he went down the stairs, he encountered a few psychopaths who were making a fuss on the stairs, and he was hit by a pond fish. When those people pushed and pushed, they accidentally fell on him. He sprained that time. At that time, he thought It's not serious, but who knew that during the competition, he was unsteady when taking off, and the old injury recurred." Yang Sixian said, "It's still a little swollen, but it's okay, it's just that it's difficult to move during this period of time."

"Well, I happen to have medicine here, you can bring it to him." Wen Qi took out the wound medicine he bought earlier from the cabinet, "I don't like sports, so I usually don't need it."

Yang Sixian hurriedly refused: "It's okay, he has medicine, so you don't need to pay for it."

"It's not something valuable, just treat it as my heart. After all, everyone is also considered a friend... Or do you not regard me as a friend at all?"

"Nothing." Yang Sixian said after taking the medicine.

"Otherwise, how can Wen Qi know how to be a man, he can think of anything!" Liu Zhengxuan sighed.

Yang Sixian said helplessly: "You cultural people are particular about it."

"What kind of educated people, we all have the same educational background." Liu Zhengxuan said dissatisfiedly, "Don't underestimate yourself!"

"Okay, I'm going back too. I'll thank you for the medicine for Yuan Song!" Yang Sixian shook the medicine in his hand, opened the door of the dormitory, Liu Zhengxuan chased him out, and shouted "I'm treating you to dinner!".

Wen Qi saw that the seat where the medicine was just given was now empty, and felt quite satisfied. He didn't know what kind of expression he had when he received the medicine.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, the SMS notification sounded on the mobile phone. Wen Qi sat in front of the computer to write a thesis, and glanced at it, not wanting to be interrupted, so he ignored it.When the dissertation came to an end, it was already 11:30. Wen Qi leaned on the back of the chair and stretched. First, he glanced left and right. Only Liu Zhengxuan was still playing games in front of the desk.Wen Qi twisted his sore neck twice and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

I didn't pay attention to look at my phone until before going to bed.

Text message prompt, sender, Yuan Song.

Wen Qi was so startled that he almost threw out his phone, and after confirming again and again that the sender was really Yuan Song, he opened the inbox nervously, his fingers trembling slightly, and he was not so excited to check the results of the college entrance examination.

Yuan Song: Thank you.

Wen Qi stared closely at these two words, relieved, and chuckled lightly.He deeply felt that these two words could keep him in a good mood until the Chinese New Year.

What should I reply?

If you say no thanks, it means that he saved Yuan Song's phone number early in the morning. Yuan Song didn't want to be friends with him in the first place, so he rushed to save his contact information, as if he had been plotting against him.

Asking who you are, it means that I only regard him as a former alumnus now, and I have no plans to make a deep friendship with him, so I can relax his vigilance and chat with him.

But Yuan Song has his phone number, does it mean that Yuan Song is not as decisive towards him as he said before.

Wen Qi was thinking a lot, and inadvertently glanced at the sending time, 9:57.My heart is mostly cold.

Why did he only see the message sent so early!

The question of what to reply now, but it is already 11:30, is it appropriate to reply to the message?

With a mixed mood of joy and frustration, Wen Qi lay on the bed and fell asleep tangled up.

The author has something to say: Happy New Year~