Be good

Lin Qianxi was standing in the billiard room.

It was seven o'clock in the evening, and he hadn't left yet. Holding the cue stick, he leaned over to aim at the cue ball, watched intently for two seconds, and with a "snap", quickly sent out the cue ball.

Sweat dripped from the broken hair on his forehead and landed on the pool table. He stood up straight, wiped it with his hand, and shook his hand. The T-shirt he was wearing was already wet with sweat, so he didn't care.

The door was knocked twice, Zuo Heng walked in from the outside, with a surprised look on his face: "I just passed by here and saw you here, it's only been a few days, you've been working so hard, you haven't even gone to school, you just kept going Did you practice ball? If you think school is not fun, then go to Nanjing Road."

"Stop shopping," Lin Qianxi stared at the pool table: "Only by playing can you concentrate on nothing else."

"What else are you thinking about?" Zuo Heng almost said "I miss my boyfriend." Seeing that he was so tired, he stopped joking and looked at his face: "Are you really okay? In this state, the next game can Can't participate?"

Lin Qianxi wiped the head of the club with the powder, and the side face under the light was thin and fair: "Wait until I have a good practice."

"That's fine." Zuo Heng walked out: "I'm going back to the dormitory. If you feel that you have practiced well enough, tell me. I am in charge of many student affairs in the club. If you have anything to do, you can come to me in the future."

Talking voice is far away.

Before Lin Qianxi finished listening, he had already bent down again and aimed at the ball again.

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that the practice was over.

Lin Qianxi returned to the dormitory, took a plastic basin and went to the bathroom to take a shower. He was really tired, so he came out and wiped his hair casually. He didn't care if it was still dry, so he climbed onto the bed and lay down.

I closed my eyes, but I couldn't fall asleep anyway, all I could think about was the past, thinking about that tall and cool figure, thinking about the picture of him sitting in the car, passing through his eyes and leaving.

"Fuck..." Lin Qianxi turned over, lay on his side, hugged his head, and regretted it. He should have practiced a little more, or he should have practiced less.

The phone rang.

He was the only one in the dormitory, and the voice came too abruptly. He was startled for a moment, then made a low-pitched sentence, touched the phone, and saw Wang Xiao's name flashing on the screen. He took a deep breath and pressed the button. To answer: "Why?"

"Brother Xi!" Wang Xiao's voice was like thunder: "Master Cheng is going to Beijing!"

Lin Qianxi was taken aback for a moment: "Huh?"

"Master Cheng's notice came down, and Boss Yang forwarded it to him! Fuck, it's definitely a good school. I heard that Lao Zhou was praised because of him!" Wang Xiao shouted over there.

Sun Kai's voice was on the phone: "Why don't you take a peek at what university it is?"

Xue Sheng followed up and said, "Go to the school and ask, and you will know."

"Hey, stop arguing!" Wang Xiao interrupted them, and said on the phone: "Brother Xi, Boss Yang said you went to Shanghai, let me tell you, you and Master Cheng are gone, why don't you say anything, you……"

Lin Qianxi didn't pay attention to the rest, but focused on the previous sentence: "Got it."

Wang Xiao babbled a few more words later, maybe because he came to his senses: "Oh yes, I can't keep talking to you, I have to let you talk to Lord Cheng, I'll hang up first, Brother Xi."

Lin Qianxi listened to the busy tone on the phone, stared at the bed cover above his head, and suddenly came back to his senses. He immediately brought the phone to his eyes and opened WeChat.

As soon as I clicked on the chat box, the message on the opposite side had already popped up first.

--Hey boy, I'm going to Beijing.

Lin Qianxi stared at this simple sentence, pursed his lips, and raised it.

--Our Master Cheng is really awesome.

--Let's not talk about the school, otherwise you will know what it is like in Baidu, and there is no novelty.

--Let's see for yourself when you come.

Lin Qianxi watched these two sentences come out sentence by sentence, facing the phone, feeling sore and swollen in his heart, knowing that he said that on purpose, to remind himself to remember to look for him.

Originally, they could have gone together, but it was because he didn't live up to expectations, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't change his fate...

Lin Qianxi turned over and lay on his back, put one hand on his forehead, closed his eyes, remembering that he was still waiting for his reply, so he couldn't let him worry, so he quickly opened his eyes, and took the phone to his eyes to type.

--Congratulations, Master Cheng, let's touch the pole.

Zongcheng's news popped up in an instant.

-- touch the bar.

Just like they were on the field together, shoulder to shoulder, still together, clubs together.

Lin Qianxi looked at those two words for a long time, his mind was full of previous images, he sat up, got out of bed, put on his shoes and left the dormitory.

After a while, Zuo Heng received a call from him in his dormitory and was called downstairs.

As soon as he came out of the building, he saw Lin Qianxi waiting outside the dormitory gate with a convenience bag in his hand.

"What's the matter, is there something wrong?"

Lin Qianxi took a can of beer from the convenience bag and threw it to him: "Please drink."

Zuo Heng clasped his hands together: "Why?"

Lin Qianxi had already opened his mouth with the can in his hand, grinning: "Celebration, I'm happy today, very happy." After speaking, he turned his head and left.

Zuo Heng was baffled, he hadn't seen a smile on his face for several days when he came here, and it was only now that he finally showed a smile.

What are you so happy about?

I thought I brought wine to drink together, but I didn't.Why did he feel that after Lin Qianxi called here, he did everything by himself.

……

In September, the season when freshmen report, there is still the stamina of the summer heat in Beijing.

Zongcheng carried the suitcase in one hand, entered the dormitory, found his own bed by looking at the name tag on the bed, opened the suitcase, and put things on the table and cabinet under the bed.

He came early, and after Gu Yang settled down, he made all the itinerary plans for Beijing.

Arrived at school early this morning, reported for duty, got familiar with the environment, and everything went step by step.

In the four-person dormitory, it took a while for someone else to come in. It was a tall and strong boy who dragged a suitcase and walked in, with a uniform bedding under his other arm. When he saw him, he took the initiative to say hello. A mouthful of Beijing film: "You just came too?"

Zong Cheng glanced at him: "Yes."

The boy glanced at the name tag on his bed, and then at him: "You are Zongcheng. I just heard the two girls mention your name at the registration office. If you dare, sleep in the next bed to me. Hey, this is luck."

By the way, Zong Cheng glanced at the name tag posted on the bed next to him: Liu Dasong.

Liu Dasong went to the side to tidy up his things, and chatted while busy: "We are in the same department, right? Medical students?"

"Yes." Zongcheng said.

Liu Dasong nodded: "That's good, we can take classes together in the future. Alas, I regret it. I heard that studying medicine is hard, forget it, the score is so high, forget it, and study for so many years. What do you say? If I knew it would be better to apply for another major, hey, why did you apply for this?"

Zongcheng took a few books and put them on the desk: "It's been planned a long time ago."

From the moment his mother got cancer and couldn't get off the operating table, he made up his mind.

Liu Dasong let out an "oh", and suddenly saw a worn-out small wooden pole on his desk, which looked like a child's pool cue, and he was about to throw it away when he took it: "What a broken thing This is……"

Zong Cheng snatched it away: "Don't move."

Liu Dasong was stunned for a moment: "Is this yours? I thought it was someone's garbage left by someone before."

Zong Cheng had no expression on his face: "Mine."

"I'm sorry," Liu Dasong looked like a real person, and smiled awkwardly at him: "I really didn't know just now, and I won't touch it next time, don't mind."

Zong Cheng said lightly, "It's okay."

Liu Dasong deliberately calmed down the atmosphere. Seeing how precious he was, he bared his white teeth and asked, "Isn't it your girlfriend who gave it, a token of love?"

Zongcheng took the small club, wrapped it in paper, and stuffed it back into the suitcase: "It's a gift from my partner."

"That's different." Liu Dasong said, "Well, it turns out that there is an owner. As soon as I reported for duty, I lost the hearts of the beautiful sisters."

Zongcheng's cell phone rang just in time, so he didn't answer his call, turned around and took out his cell phone, and went to the window to answer the call.

Seeing this, Liu Dasong went to make the bed by himself.

"Zongcheng?" Jiang Hao's voice was on the phone: "How are you doing now? I haven't heard from you for a long time, and you didn't notify us when you left. I just heard that you were admitted to an awesome school."

Zongcheng said: "Very good, I just reported for duty today."

"Are you in Beijing?" Jiang Hao sighed: "Will I see you again in the future, Lin Qianxi too, I don't even have the energy to play billiards now."

Zongcheng thought for a moment: "Yes, see you later."

"That's what you said, so it's settled. If there is a chance to go to Beijing in the future, I will go to play with you."

"Ah."

Jiang Hao was satisfied, so he hung up the phone.

Zongcheng took his mobile phone and clicked on WeChat. There were messages from Gu Yang and Ji Cai, asking him if he had settled down now.

He replied one by one, scrolled to Guaizi's WeChat, paused, held up his mobile phone, took a picture of the table in the dormitory, and lowered his head again.

Liu Dasong struggled to pull the bedsheets, and when he heard the silence from the window, he turned his head and saw Zong Cheng leaning against the window sill, looking down at his phone.

Obviously looking at a person who is particularly cold, even the tone of his speech has no ups and downs, but now his eyes are very focused, which can be called gentle, and he is completely different from the appearance of grabbing the small club before .

He was a little surprised: "Where is your partner?"

"En." Zongcheng pointed his finger, put away the phone, and then glanced at Liu Dasong, his new roommate.

I don't know if Lin Qianxi has made new friends in Shanghai, and if things are getting better these days.

I don't know when I will be able to wait for him to show up.

Lin Qianxi stayed in the billiard room again.

Outside the freshman registration, the whole school is bustling, especially noisy, only he, who registered in advance, is still immersed in practice.

Every morning to night, at least six hours, at most ten hours.

Only when sweating and exhaustion can let him relax, he doesn't have to think about anything else in his mind. If he is lucky, he is really tired, and he can sleep without dreams when he returns to the dormitory.

"Crack!" With a hard blow, the ball fell into the bag accurately.

Lin Qianxi stood up straight, took the water from the table, raised his head and took a sip, poured it into his hand, and wiped his face.

Only then did he stop and allow himself to rest for a while.

It is still noisy outside, and occasionally a few people pass by outside and look into the ball room.

He avoided those gazes, carried water, casually sat on the ground next to the legs of the table, and took out his mobile phone with one hand.

I just clicked on WeChat and saw an unread message from Qin Yidong.

--I went to report, the school in the province is not far from home, how about it, is it much more comfortable than running so far away like you?

Lin Qianxi smiled a little, it's good, it's good that he finally entered the university without incident.

Fortunately, it didn't hurt him this time.

Lin Qianxi smiled and said to himself: "Congratulations, idiot, go celebrate with your teammates."

Pointing his finger to exit this WeChat, he suddenly saw a striking red dot prompt in the circle of friends, he clicked on it casually, and saw the letter Z on the head of the lighthouse at a glance.

A picture of the bed and table in the dormitory.

There are three words below: two months.

Lin Qianxi was taken aback for a moment, Zongcheng actually posted on Moments.

Suddenly I understood the phrase "Anyway, I will let you see me" that he sent the day he left.

He never posted on Moments before, this is the first one.

It's so sweet, just to show me how he is living.

Lin Qianxi's heart sank heavily, and he folded his arms and lowered his head. He looked at the three words for a few seconds before realizing that two months was the time for them to be separated.

It has been two months since we separated from the small town.

Lin Qianxi raised his head, breathed a sigh of relief, and realized how the past two months had passed. In addition to practicing, he was still practicing. After a few seconds of silence, he swiped his finger quickly on the phone, and found Zuo Heng's number. Dial it.

"Junior brother?" Zuo Heng seemed to be waiting for his call: "How do you say, have you practiced the ball?"

Lin Qianxi said, "Try it."

"try what?"

"It's nothing, I said I want to play a game."

"Okay, then I'll sign you up."

"Report." Lin Qianxi touched the club again: "I will play in the future games."

It can't be like this, if the fate can't be changed, he should at least let Zongcheng see that he is doing well.

Beijing city and that person are still there, he has to give it a try, no matter how long it takes, he has to give it a try.

Lin Qianxi gripped the cue tightly, lowered his head, and looked at his phone again.

Zongcheng had already taken him a long way, and he had to walk the rest of the way by himself.