Cloud Chaser Cemetery

Tang Yuhui was rushed back to school, so he made plans early to go back to graduate as soon as possible.

In the week before leaving, it is inevitable that the company will be busy with some handover tasks, and it will be later than usual when I get off work.

Kang Zhe had nothing to do in Chengdu every day, so he simply took the subway to send Tang Yuhui to and from get off work every day.

Cities are like steel forests, often giving people who are not used to living here the feeling of a cage.

Tang Yuhui felt that Kang Zhe, who couldn't ride a motorcycle and didn't have a horse farm, went back and forth with the crowded subway every day and was a part of it.

But it doesn't.Where Kang Zhe is, it will affect the sensory density brought by the crowd, affect the water content of the air, and affect the transmission of time and light.

He is not a person chasing clouds, he is being chased, a graveyard in the sky that drifts quietly.

When Tang Yuhui curiously asked about Kang Zhe's work in Chengdu one day, Kang Zhe just glanced at him lazily, and then said willfully, "I don't want to go."

Tang Yuhui asked why blankly, and Kang Zhe showed a light smile, "It's too troublesome to run once a week, and it's unnecessary now."

Tang Yuhui was about to leave on Sunday, and he had already completed the resignation of the internship in advance. The original plan was to stay in Chengdu with Kang Zhe for a few more days.

But one morning, Kang Che suddenly received a call from home.

Tang Yuhui asked about the situation anxiously, Kang Zhe hung up the phone, and after a moment of silence said that his mother accidentally fell down the stairs of the inn. It was nothing serious, but he was worried and needed to go home.

Tang Yuhui nodded quickly, more anxious than Kang Zhe, urging him to pack his luggage and go back quickly.

The incident happened suddenly. The two originally planned to go out on the first day of Tang Yuhui's holiday, but now the plan has changed. Tang Yuhui will leave on Sunday, and they can only spend the remaining days in the apartment by themselves. time.

Kang Zhe didn't say anything else, Tang Yuhui helped him pack his luggage at an astonishing speed, when he left he stood at the entrance door for a while, then suddenly turned his head, hugged Tang Yuhui in his arms, and kissed him hair, put his hand on his cheek, and said softly: "I'll come back to see you off."

The porch immediately became a place to depress the heart and lungs. Tang Yuhui almost immediately wanted to keep him, and was too ashamed of his selfishness to lift his head.

He lowered his eyes and said softly, "Okay."

After Kang Zhe left, Tang Yuhui had nowhere to go because he had resigned for a while, so he remembered that he could take time to see Xiaojia.

No. [-] Middle School is not far from where he lives, only two subway stations away.

When Tang Yuhui came to school, he happened to take a lunch break, so he took Xiao Jia out to eat, just thinking about improving his school meals.

Xiaojia is very popular at school. After receiving the teacher's notice, a boy sent him to the school gate. After confirming that Xiaojia was not picked up by a stranger, he nodded slightly to Tang Yuhui and left. up.

Xiaojia's full name is Jiayang Dorji, which is a nice Tibetan name.

But when Tang Yuhui was a teacher, he always stumbled when calling them by their names, and couldn't remember the Tibetan pronunciation, so he gave everyone a nickname.Kang Zhe's reaction was to raise his eyebrows lightly, but the children all liked this kind name, as if they regarded Tang Yuhui as an older brother.

Xiaojia is about the same height as Tang Yuhui. Although his skin is dark, he is very handsome, with bright eyes. He is also a handsome Tibetan boy.

Because there was still class in the afternoon, Tang Yuhui didn't take him too far to eat, and found a restaurant next to the school.

Although Xiaojia became a lot more cheerful, she still looked a little embarrassed when facing Tang Yuhui alone.

Tang Yuhui was afraid that he would not be able to let go, so he ordered a lot of dishes by himself, and smiled and asked him to eat slowly.

Xiaojia was a little cramped at first, but Tang Yuhui was always very gentle with him looking for school topics, and chatting with him, Xiaojia also talked more, with a bright smile on his face all the time, he was really happy Can see Tang Yuhui.

Tang Yuhui's heart seemed to be being ironed all the time. After taking a sip of the soup, when he put down the bowl, he suddenly heard Xiaojia say: "Pigeon."

Tang Yuhui looked over in astonishment, and Xiaojia's eyes narrowed with a smile, "I'm a pigeon now, Teacher Tang."

Tang Yuhui stared at him blankly, remained silent for a while, then swallowed back the sourness, smiled and said, "Yes, it will definitely fly very far."

Xiaojia seemed to feel a little embarrassed again, scratched his head, buried his head and drank the soup.

He was wearing a black and red sports coat, which looked good, but it was a bit old, and the cuffs were worn out.

Tang Yuhui vaguely remembered that the conditions in Xiaojia's family seemed to be not very good. Only one grandfather was still alive, and he and his grandson were barely supporting each other.The old man also came to pick up Xiaojia from school, and stood at the door of the classroom holding Tang Yuhui's hand, choking up and saying thank you in Tibetan over and over again.

Tang Yuhui hesitated for a while, and then showed a gentle smile: "Xiaojia, how are you doing at school, the teacher will ask you for a leave in the afternoon and take you shopping, okay? It won't be long, if it delays your class If not, I'll pick you up on Saturday."

Xiaojia quickly put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and said anxiously: "No need, Teacher Tang! No delay, but I don't need to go shopping!"

Xiaojia lowered her head in embarrassment, and said slowly: "Teacher Tang, you want to buy me something... really no need! I didn't know until after you left that you paid all the tuition I owed. There is no way to say thank you to you face to face, how can I ask for your things again!"

Tang Yuhui opened his mouth, and before he could say anything, he heard Xiao Jia continue: "After Grandpa passed away, I was taken to Brother Ah Zhe's home. My uncles and aunts were very kind to me, and Brother Ah Zhe also treated me well." He is very kind to me, the clothes I wear belong to him, I remember all these, and I am very grateful, and when I grow up, I will definitely repay them little by little.”

After being silent for a while, Tang Yuhui lowered his eyes, touched Xiaojia's head, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, the teacher didn't know."

But Xiao Jia waved his hand, narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Grandpa has gone to heaven, I'm not sad. Besides, it's been so long, I live a very happy life, and I have no right to be sad."

"But brother Ah Zhe didn't tell Mr. Tang about this?" Xiao Jia said a little strangely, "I thought you two had been in touch."

Tang Yuhui froze for a moment, then paused his hands, "Why do you say that?"

Xiaojia opened his eyes wide and blinked innocently, "Because Brother Ah Zhe even told me about you being in Chengdu."

Tang Yuhui stayed where he was in a daze, "How did Ah Zhe know?"

Xiao Jia was even more surprised than him. He took out an old mobile phone from his schoolbag, and showed him a screenshot, which happened to be Tang Yuhui's previous WeChat avatar——

The giant panda of IFS is lying on the several-storey building, revealing a round buttocks, looking like it can't fall off, as if it is trying hard to climb up.The evening sun is reflected on the glass windows of the shopping mall, and the screen glows with a layer of gentle orange light, like an unreal fairy tale world.

"Brother Ah Zhe sent it to me," Xiaojia said. "This is your profile picture, Mr. Tang. Brother Ah Zhe also asked me where I could take a picture of a giant panda from this angle. We met Teacher Tang later, Isn't it because Brother Ah Zhe found you?"

Tang Yuhui stared blankly at his own profile picture, his brain lost all thinking functions, and he couldn't speak a word.

How is this possible?Tang Yuhui thought in a daze.

This is less realistic than the possibility of encountering a longing lover in this megacity with a population of 500 million.

Where can I take a photo from this angle?

anywhere is fine.Any corner of Chunxi Road with a radius of less than ten meters is possible, and Tang Yuhui doesn't even live there.At that bustling intersection that looks like silhouettes, how many tourists and residents come and go, like flowing water, everyone will not be remembered for a second.

Based on such a weak signal, Kang Zhe concluded that he was in Chengdu, and then found him?

Tang Yuhui shook his head in his heart, Kang Zhe was not such a purposeful person at all, maybe he didn't think about anything, but just followed the trend and acted according to his feelings.

He didn't know where Tang Yuhui was at all, and he didn't even think about contacting Tang Yuhui, and he didn't even care if he could find it.

Kang Zhe doesn't want it, and he doesn't demand it.He didn't run toward, nor pursue.He has nowhere to go and nowhere to go.Maybe Kang Zhe didn't expect anything, but he really got closer to Tang Yuhui a little bit.

Tang Yuhui has been in Chengdu for a few months, not long, how many times did Kang Zhe come here looking for various reasons?How many times had he walked aimlessly on streets that meant nothing to him?Will he deliberately look for someone similar to Tang Yuhui with his eyes?

If there was no encounter at the convenience store that day, how many times would Kang Zhe come here, how long would he come, and when would it last? Would meeting Tang Yuhui become a small expectation for him? Is there a moment when he would want to send a message? Give it to Tang Yuhui and ask where he is.

Xiaojia looked at Tang Yuhui anxiously, and said worriedly: "Teacher Tang, are you okay?"

Tang Yuhui woke up from his daze and nodded subconsciously.

He looked out of the window and returned to that drowsy afternoon through the daylight in a trance, under the cold and incandescent dream of the convenience store.

The time there was dim, the light and shadow were hoarse, and everyone's faces were blurred. Only the sound of reunion, like a sigh, knocked on Tang Yuhui's soul.

Tang Yuhui recalled that when Kang Che looked at him for a long time, everything slowed down, including his eyes.

At that time, Kang Zhe only said a word to him very softly:

"It's really you."