Inhaichenghe

Author: Jiang Haixin

The wind is heard from afar, and I only care about your news. I cry and cry, and it doesn’t hurt so much. I would like to keep the memory for you, please keep the secret for me; maybe someone One day we will literally be separated.

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Time passed quickly, and it was New Year's Day in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Yinghai participated in the New Year's Day concert in J City, so he stayed at the school.

Yang Zicheng boarded the train back to City C under the urging of his family.

Yang Zicheng just briefly talked to Jiang Yinghai that he might have to go home this New Year's Day. Jiang Yinghai rehearsed on the TV station for a whole day, but he never saw anyone, and Yang Zicheng didn't have a chance to tell him.

At around [-]:[-] p.m., Jiang Yinghai dragged his exhausted body back to school, and he sent a text message to Yang Zicheng, "Where are you?"

The SMS notification sounded "I'm almost home"

Jiang Yinghai was a little disappointed, and at the same time felt a little regretful that he could not send Yang Zicheng off, so he pressed the button and sent a text message, "Be careful, let me know when you get home."

...There was no reply from Yang Zicheng, Jiang Yinghai guessed that Yang Zicheng fell asleep in the car.Jiang Yinghai also wanted to ask when he will arrive at the station?But comfort myself not to worry, Yang Zicheng will definitely tell himself when he gets home.

The next day, Jiang Yinghai rehearsed as usual, then recorded the preparations for the party, and stayed on the TV station for a whole day. When he returned to the dormitory at night, he remembered to check his mobile phone. There were no missed calls or text messages.Jiang Yinghai was a little annoyed, New Year's Day was a holiday, and there was no one in the dormitory. Being alone like this made him even more bored, so he dialed Yang Zicheng's phone number, but he heard "The number you dialed has been turned off."Jiang Yinghai was really a little irritable!Why don't you answer the phone?Blame me for not calling today?He should know I'm going to be busy!And the person who promised to call me when he got home also broke his promise!But Yang Zicheng had never been like this before, Jiang Yinghai tried hard to think what went wrong, maybe he really had to meet a lot of relatives and friends, forgot?Will the phone drop while playing? ...it's all possible.Don't think about it, the New Year's Day holiday lasts for three days, so he will be back tomorrow!

On the last day of the New Year's Day holiday, the TV station broadcast live the party, and Jiang Yinghai stayed on the TV station for another whole day.Originally, he could stay in the hotel arranged by the TV station, but for the convenience of going to class the next day, Honeysuckle still asked the TV station to send a car to take him back to the dormitory.It was almost twelve o'clock in the dormitory.Jiang Yinghai took out his mobile phone habitually, but there was still no call or text message from Yang Zicheng... Is he really angry with me?He should have come back, right?Jiang Yinghai was vaguely worried.

The next day, Yang Zicheng's phone continued to shut down, and Jiang Yinghai sent many text messages, but nothing came of it.Jiang Yinghai secretly came to the classroom of the niche class, and secretly glanced into the classroom, but there was no figure of Yang Zicheng?Could it be that he was sick and something happened at home?Could it be that something happened to him?Jiang Yinghai was upset and restless... "Yang Zicheng, please contact me, please! At least let me know where you are? What's wrong?"

Wu Zi saw Jiang Yinghai hovering at the door of the classroom, and ran out when he had time.As Yang Zicheng's roommates and good buddies, although they don't know the real relationship between Yang Zicheng and Jiang Yinghai, they know that their relationship is unusual... "Jiang Yinghai, are you looking for a wife?" "Yes, brother, is he there?" "He went home on New Year's Day, and he hasn't come back yet. I heard that his family arranged an internship for him. I don't know the details. Anyway, we should have an internship in half a year." , It’s a good thing that he can be settled!” Seeing Jiang Yinghai’s dazed expression, Wu Zi continued, “Don’t you know about him?”

"I don't know, he didn't tell me anything"

"If you don't know, we don't even know."

Hearing Wu Zi's words, Jiang Yinghai suddenly had an ominous premonition, "Yang Zicheng, you won't come back again, right? You're cruel enough to leave without saying goodbye like this?"

In order to completely resolve the doubts in his heart, Jiang Yinghai summoned up the courage for the first time to go to Teacher Ye Qingxuan to inquire about Yang Zicheng, he must find out.Teacher Ye said that Yang Zicheng's parents called the school and asked for a few days off, and they might be back in a few days!

Jiang Yinghai's mood was like a roller coaster.Except for class, he stared at the phone as if it was his only salvation!He went from wanting to see Yang Zicheng to even if Yang Zicheng called or sent a text message...

"I don't miss you very much, I just wake up in the morning to see if there are messages and missed calls from you; I don't miss you very much, I just turn your incoming calls into the only ring tone; I don't miss you very much, It’s just that when I was listening to a song, I was hit by a certain line of lyrics, and there was a brief blank in my mind; I didn’t miss you very much, I just wanted to see your appearance and hear your voice; I didn’t miss you very much, but every time When I woke up, I was the first to think of you..." Jiang Yinghai had never thought of Yang Zicheng this way, and it was the first time he felt how life felt like years.

A day is very short, too short to embrace the morning, and hold the dusk.Jiang Yinghai didn't dare to close his eyes, because he was afraid that if he passed by, he might never meet again.

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After receiving Jiang Yinghai's text message "Be careful, let me know when you get home", Yang Zicheng's cell phone showed that the battery was too low.It was really boring on the train, he fell asleep lying on the small table, he thought to give Jiang Ying a poster to be safe when he got home!

After getting off the train, he followed the crowd to the exit, and saw his parents in the distance... Yang Zicheng felt a little sad, feeling sorry for the parents of the world, he really didn't care enough for his parents.

When Mother Yang saw her precious son going up, she gave her son a big hug, and kissed Yang Zicheng's handsome face.No matter how old the child is, he will always be the heart of his parents.

Yang Zicheng got into the car. City C was still very bustling. Even though it was late at night, the neon lights all the way surged backwards in the car windows.

Thinking of Jiang Yinghai, Yang Zicheng quickly took out his mobile phone, but the phone turned off automatically because it ran out of battery. "Unlucky"

Mother Yang kept talking, "Son, do you want to be Mom?" "Why are you so thin?" He echoed, he just wanted to go home quickly and charge his phone.

The next day, early in the morning, Yang Zicheng was called out by his mother.

"Mom, it's so easy to have a vacation, let me sleep a little longer"

"Get up, good boy, mom has made breakfast for you, today your dad is going to take you to play golf, get up quickly"

"Golf? I can't either!"

"If you don't learn it, you won't be able to, hurry up!"

Under the urging of his mother, Yang Zicheng got up reluctantly. Although it was breakfast, Yang's mother still prepared a big table.After eating morning and evening, Yang Zicheng changed into a pair of khaki pants that fit well, and a beige turtleneck sweater jacket and small cotton clothes, which were not inferior to professional models at all.Mother Yang looked at her masterpiece, her eyes were full of love, "My son is so handsome"!When the phone rang, it was Yang Zicheng's father telling his son to get off quickly, and the car was waiting downstairs.

"When did my dad go out? It's so early." Yang Zicheng asked his mother.

"Your father went to pick up people early in the morning, and then came back to pick you up. You thought he was as lazy as you! The golf course is on the outskirts of the city. If you don't get up early, there will be traffic jams. Go, don't make people wait." Yang's mother started again. Remind.

"By the way, my phone"

"What mobile phone do you bring, come back and play again"

Mother Yang half pushed and half pushed Yang Zicheng out of the door.

Father Yang's car was downstairs, and since it was a holiday, and his father was still driving, Yang Zicheng opened the door and got into the car.I saw two people already sitting in the car.Dad hurriedly introduced, "Chengcheng, this is you, Uncle Hu, and the one behind is Uncle Hu's daughter, Meimei. Do you remember? You used to play together when you were young."

In fact, Yang Zicheng didn't have a deep impression, but the girl in front of him was very enthusiastic

"I'm one year older than Cheng Cheng. Let me call you sister. When I was young, I didn't call you anything. Now I have to call you." It seems that he was really young, and Yang Zicheng couldn't be too reserved, so he called out "Hi sister" generously. .The whole car laughed.Yang Zicheng hastily added "Hello, Uncle Hu".

The man in front had a voice like a bell, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he was full of righteousness, "You have become a real young man, so handsome!".

Although Yang Zicheng didn't have a deep impression of Meimei, he still knew a thing or two about Uncle Hu. This man is not ordinary, he is the deputy mayor of this city, and he has a good official and public voice.He and his father are comrades-in-arms, so they have a good relationship.Although his official position is higher than that of his father, he is very approachable.

Yang Zicheng squinted at Meimei again. She had fair skin, a round face, big eyes and long eyelashes, a small nose and mouth, and a high ponytail!Very spiritual, very sunny.The two dimples on his face are always smiling.She was quick to talk, but not aggressive.She speaks in a nice voice and is very enthusiastic. Although she is not an extremely beautiful woman, she is very eye-catching and comfortable to look at.Yang Zicheng's first impression of Meimei was good.

When we arrived at the golf course, there was a dedicated waiter to take care of everything. Naturally, Papa Yang and Uncle Hu were chatting and playing.Yang Zi didn't know how to play in the first place, so he obviously just wanted to play with him.Meimei saw that Yang Zi was absent-minded.

"Dad, you and Uncle Yang go to fight, I chat with Cheng Zi, neither of us knows how to play, and the blind participation disturbs your interest."

"Okay, young people, let's play together, you don't need to accompany us old people." Uncle Hu has always loved his daughter very much.

There is a lounge in the golf course room. Through the glass windows, you can see the vast artificial grass field of the golf course. Meimei ordered a pot of black tea, "Drink this to warm your stomach in winter," and poured a cup for Yang Zicheng. "Thank you Miss Mei"

"Oh, don't call me sister if you're not here, as if I'm much older than you, hahahaha"

Hu Ruomei's thoughtfulness and intelligence made Yang Zicheng very comfortable, "Then I will call you Xiaomei." Yang Zicheng showed his signature smile, he is really a killer of thousands of girls!Meimei couldn't help but feel moved.This time, during the New Year’s Day holiday, my father specially asked him to come back from school and told her to get to know Uncle Yang’s son. She also joked, “Dad, are you worried that I won’t get married? You want to introduce yourself to me?” Although she is a I'm a college student, but I haven't really dated.Dad just said, "You played together when you were young. Uncle Yang taught the child well. Your mother and I both like Chengzi. Why don't you know each other?"

Hu Ruomei is cheerful and generous by nature, and doesn't like to be twitchy.He agreed immediately.Seeing Yang Zicheng now, she was actually too young to remember things, but the boy in front of her made her feel very close and liked him very much.

"It must be interesting to hear that you are studying in an opera school?" Hu Ruomei spoke first.

"What's the point? Every day is practicing! But I'm leaving school for an internship in half a year, and then I'm graduating. What about you?"

"I'm studying literature at Peking University," Hu Ruomei said casually, she didn't want Yang Zicheng to feel that there was a sense of distance between them. "I'm about to graduate, what are your plans?"

"I...my parents want me to take the civil service exam, and inherit my father's career..."

"That's right, I support you."

Chatting with Hu Ruomei is very relaxing, Hu Ruomei can always find a topic, there is no strangeness at all, and she is not pretentious or artificial, never makes people feel embarrassed...Yang Zicheng thought of Jiang Yinghai, "My Xiaohai seldom smiles to strangers. Gao Leng. People he doesn't know can't say a word, Gao Gao looks like a spring and snow." Thinking of it, a smile appeared on his face.

In fact, this time Yang Zicheng was urged to come back by his family. It was Yang's father who asked Mayor Hu to find an internship in the secretary department of the municipal party committee, and at the same time he was studying at home for the civil service exam.After playing a round of golf today, this matter is basically settled.

We ate at a high-end restaurant at noon. Uncle Hu saw that the two children were not unfamiliar at all, and they hit it off very well. The more he watched, the more he liked them.

In the army, he and Yang Zaishan are the best buddies, and he is the most trustworthy in Zaishan's character.Chengzi has been polite since he was a child, and now he is tall and handsome, so he naturally likes it.

Speaking of work, it is not a problem for the two families to get Chengzi an iron rice bowl.In fact, they were thinking further. Three years later, when Meimei graduated, the two children would get married...

Taking advantage of the holiday, both father and son were away, and Yang's mother was cleaning at home.

She cleaned Chengzi's room first.Although she always cleans at ordinary times, she is happy to think that her son will live at home in the future.

After Yang Zicheng left the house, she called Teacher Ye Qingxuan and the Academic Affairs Office of Jingjing Opera School to ask Yang Zicheng for leave.She knew that today she would be able to make a good deal, and with the relationship between Lao Yang and Mayor Hu, it shouldn't be a big deal to go for an internship, but to be on the safe side, she still asked for a few days first.Wait until it's settled.Originally, Yang Zicheng was about to graduate, and he was happy to have a good school to settle down, so he wouldn't be embarrassed.

Suddenly, the phone and text message sounded, and it rang for more than three minutes.Mother Yang found the phone that Yang Zicheng was charging.Because it is automatically turned off when there is no power, the phone will automatically turn on after it is fully charged, and the text messages will flood in.

"This kid is very busy with business, hahaha." Mother Yang didn't care and didn't want to look at it, so she unplugged the power and took the phone, ready to put it away for Cheng Zi, but a person's name popped into her eyes "Missed call (30): My Fairy". "The text message reminds me of my Xian'er (90)" Yang's mother became alert, "This person with the note "My Xian'er" has made more than 30 calls and sent more than 90 text messages in the past two days? Is it possible to be at school? Are you in a relationship?" "This kid is so tight-lipped, he didn't mention it at all"

Mother Yang was a little unhappy, because she planned to let Chengcheng and Meimei, the two children not only matched in height and appearance, but also would be of great help to Chengcheng's future work. How can Chengcheng school have decent girls? Son.

Mother Yang clicked on the text message without even thinking about it.

Most of the text messages were "Where have you been?" "Where are you?" "Why didn't you call me back?" ", that was the text message that Jiang Yinghai edited without getting any news from Yang Zicheng...

"Cheng: Every time we separate from now on, we have to say goodbye, with a hug, because...maybe when we really need to say goodbye...it's too late...I don't have time to say goodbye to you, I miss you so much .”

"Cheng: It's raining in the city you live in, and I wanted to ask you if you brought an umbrella. But I held back, because I was afraid that you would say you didn't bring it, and I couldn't do anything, just like I love you, but I can't give you one." The company you want."

"Cheng: I can't touch you. I can only wait for you silently. When I close my eyes slowly and stop opening them, I will still leave the original smile, just like seeing you for the first time."

"Cheng: I lost contact with you for 48 hours. I suffered as if I had been waiting for 48 years. I am not afraid of waiting. I am afraid that I will never see you again in this life..."

The tone of the text message kept reminding, and Mama Yang was upset, so she turned off the phone casually.

To Yang's mother's surprise, every text message was signed with "Xiaohai". "Chengzi's girlfriend, the so-called 'Xian'er', is this Xiaohai. It should be Jiang Yinghai, Chengzi's classmate who sang Tsing Yi two years ago, a boy, a boy I don't like very much..."

Mama Yang's eyes went dark, and her phone dropped to the ground...

Mother Yang was dizzy and couldn't figure it out. Her son must have lost her head or was too playful. By the way, Mother Yang remembered that Jiang Yinghai and Cheng Cheng rehearsed the Legend of the White Snake together two years ago. Jiang Yinghai was Those who sing in Tsing Yi, and those who dress up as women every day, have been together for a long time, and it's normal to have a deeper relationship. My son may be confused.Mother Yang was unwilling to believe that this matter was true no matter what, and she felt that this man named Jiang Yinghai must be abnormal, and he must have influenced her son.Mother Yang decided to have a good talk with her son.

Although it is the New Year's Day holiday, as the director of the Cultural Affairs Bureau, Dad Yang is very busy, and many cultural activities require him to attend.Put Yang Zicheng at the door of the house in the afternoon, and left without even returning home.

Yang Zicheng couldn't say he was happy, but he knew that today was for his own work, so he accepted it with pleasure, and Hu Ruomei, a girl who gave him a good impression, would be very boring without her today.Anyway, I'm going back to school tomorrow, thinking about seeing Jiang Yinghai soon, I must be pouting why I haven't contacted, hahaha...

"Son, how are you doing today?"

"It's OK"

"What does it mean? Did Uncle Hu praise you? Did you see Meimei? What do you think?"

"You know everything about co-authoring? Then why do you ask me? Hahahaha" Yang Zicheng thought it was funny. It was originally arranged by them, so he had to ask.

"Chengcheng, your dad and I have already made up our minds. You will graduate soon. Your academic qualifications are not good enough. Besides, even if I get you a professional troupe to sing for a lifetime, you are not interested. Now the professional troupe is also in a recession. "

Yang Zicheng went to find water for himself, but didn't say anything.

Mother Yang continued, "It's not you. Uncle Hu can arrange you for an internship in the secretary department of the Municipal Party Committee. It's very leisurely there. Although you don't know anything, you basically don't need to do anything. Let's run errands and take up a seat. Use this time Prepare well for the civil service exam. Your dad found you a tutoring class."

"When?" Yang Zicheng was very clear about his parents' arrangements, and he had nothing to resist. This was also the best choice for him, but when would he go?

"After New Year's Day, you go to report. Don't feel embarrassed, your father will send you there. Hahaha" Yang's mother smiled.

"How can I do that? The school hasn't started to allow internships yet, and I haven't asked the teacher for leave from the school."

"Don't worry about that, I have already greeted you at your teacher's school?"

Yang Zicheng was really anxious. He didn't expect this sudden change. He didn't even have time to tell Jiang Yinghai. He must be dying of anxiety, right?

"I won't go, and you won't discuss it with me." Yang Zicheng began to show his temper.

"It's up to you whether you want to go or not. It's a rare opportunity. Your dad did it just by showing off his old face. What kind of childish temper are you playing?" Mother Yang said solemnly, and Yang Zicheng couldn't let himself be willful on matters of principle.

"Mom, where's my cell phone?" Yang Zicheng went to the room but couldn't find the cell phone.

"I put it up," Yang's mother said lightly.

"Give me a moment"

"Cheng Cheng, Mom asked you something"

Yang Zicheng was taken aback, feeling an ominous premonition, and vaguely felt that it was related to Jiang Yinghai.

Yang Zicheng was a very sensible and sensitive child since he was a child. Although his parents doted on him, he was also very obedient and sensible since he was a child.It hardly bothered my parents.Not to mention being beaten or scolded by parents.So it is still difficult for Yang's mother to ask directly.

"What do you think of Meimei?" Mother Yang still changed the subject.

"What's the matter? It's good! He's beautiful and eloquent." Yang Zicheng replied unintentionally.

"Did you know? Meimei is a top student in a key major of Peking University, that's your pride, Uncle Hu," Mama Yang said emphatically.

"Mom, what exactly do you want to say?" Yang Zicheng was a little bit impatient because he felt guilty, because he really didn't want to talk about how good Hu Ruomei was, and it had nothing to do with him. He also felt that his mother must have discovered something.

"Chengcheng, mom knows you are a good boy. Although you go to drama school, you are only 18 years old. Mom can't ignore some things. Mom asked if you were in love at school?"

Yang Zicheng was silent for a while, he didn't know how to answer, of course he was sure that the relationship between himself and Jiang Yinghai was definitely not as simple as good friends, it was definitely and definitely a relationship between lovers, but should he say it?How much does mother know?If you don't know, mom wouldn't ask that?Yang Zicheng is very responsible, because he does not regret his relationship with Jiang Yinghai.So Yang Zicheng nodded.

This tiny move surprised Ms. Yang. She originally thought that if her son denied it, she would go downhill, at least it would prove that her son had misgivings in his heart.If her son just fell in love, she would speed up the relationship between her son and Hu Ruomei, which is justified.But I never expected my son to admit it.

Mother Yang resisted and asked, "With whom?" She almost said the words from between her teeth.

On the contrary, Yang Zicheng felt a little more relaxed, "You read all the text messages, and even asked me, and Jiang Yinghai..."

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