open blind box

Coming out of the performance center, the square has been lit up with colorful lights, children are running up and down in the foam amusement park, and young couples are sitting on wooden chairs, bowing their heads, or enjoying the peace of the years.

"Let's go." Qi Da touched Huang Mi's finger resting on one side.

"Don't you ride a shared bicycle?" Huang Mi glanced at the shared bicycle parking space when he came, and it was already empty, so he had to follow silently.

"walk."

Just walked to the junction of the two worlds - the traffic light, the uncle standing aside dressed in a simple way, cursed, "This rain is so mentally retarded."

He was mentally retarded enough to bluff for several nights without actually showing himself.There are still 40 seconds before the green light, "Heh, this time I have to prove it with action." The uncle mocked, slowly took out an umbrella from his bag, opened it, and the rain was pattering.

Finally, the light turned green and the rain intensified. Qi Da asked, "Do you want to hide from the rain?"

Huang Mi laughed, "You haven't seen yourself turned into a drowned chicken."

"Really?" Qi Daben was about to turn to the fruit shop to straighten his toes, and continue to move forward.

The two naives walked side by side in the rain, their hair was wrapped in raindrops, and their hands that occasionally touched each other hooked up for no reason.

The sidewalk that takes 40 minutes to walk is not as luxurious as the performance center. Instead, it looks like an old deep alley, full of potholes, and high-rise buildings have been replaced by various low-priced rental buildings. The sidewalk in front of the rental door is getting narrower and narrower. Not willing to settle.

"Why is it getting darker and darker..." Huang Mi's back felt cold.

When I came here, I took a cool place, the night was dark, and the crowd around me turned at different intersections, leaving the two of them alone for more than ten minutes.There are few vehicles on the road on one side, and the headlights are not turned on. The silent phantom at night flashes by.

"I like it very much." Qi Da held the hand hanging aside, the rain patted the branches and leaves piled up above his head, occasionally falling a drop or two.

Huang Mi stared at the only slightly gray trail, paying attention to feel the warmth of his palm, and when the corners of his lips curled up, he really hit a wall, and Qi Da's "be careful" was still much late.

The sudden "broken head" trail came into close contact with his left forehead, "Are you okay?" Qi Da, who was originally walking on the outermost side, pushed him to the innermost part of the "broken head" trail, brushed his wet hair away, Rubbing his forehead lightly.

Leaning against the wall, Huang Mi's exclusive Qi Da smell mixed with the freshness of Ye Yu filled his nostrils.With the slight coolness on the forehead and the warm touch of the palm, the corners of the mouth that had just been severed continued to rise.

"It's okay." Huang Mi grabbed the hand that was still gently rubbing, and smiled evilly: "I think..."

Qi Da moved closer, touching the tips of their noses, "Are you doing something bad?"

The small raindrops accumulated all the way on the top, joined with the partners resting on the leaves, gained a lot of weight in an instant, rolled down together, met the still intertwined noses, got excited, got a mischievous idea, squeezed into the intertwined nose tips, along the way flow down.

When Huang Mi was touched by the chill, she threw her clever head back, but her lips were pursued by victory, and the hand that had been placed on the back of her head was dissatisfied and unfocused, and moved forward.

It can be regarded as a taste of summer rain.

Not far away came the sound of a siren, Qi Da let go, and Huang Mi wrapped her whole body in his arms, covering the dark trail.

Tired of being crooked for so long, I finally had the worry of whether the time of the last bus on a rainy day will be advanced.Thoughts are there, but the pace just can't keep up with the rhythm, still slow.

There was a stumbling and knocking sound in front, and the two of them let go of their clasped hands and moved forward calmly.

Approaching, it turned out to be a visually impaired person. The old lady walked slowly along the trail alone, and the two deliberately started chatting not far away.When passing by the old grandma, the old grandma walked to the innermost wall with a cane and moved forward.

"Qi Da, ahead..." Huang Mi paused.

Qi Da also realized that the two turned around and caught up with the old lady.

"Grandma, hello! I'm a student of Minbei University. When I came here, there was a broken road ahead. I'll help you cross it." Huang Mi said standing on the right side of the grandmother.

The old lady smiled, "Thank you, I brought the navigation, you don't have to worry."

The navigator hung around the grandmother's neck sounded at the right time: "Go straight for 400 meters and there will be a traffic light."

The two looked at the broken road 40 meters ahead, and Qi Da said, "Grandma, we will take you to the front."

"Go straight for 360 meters, go straight for 360 meters..." the navigator kept repeating.

"Huh? Why is there a wall?" The old woman couldn't move her crutch against the low wall.

Huang Mi held the old grandma's arm and said, "Grandma, you move to the left. Last month, when the house was demolished, this family moved the courtyard wall to the outside a lot."

"Thank you so much." The grandma thanked her and continued on her way.

Trails should be taken seriously.

A few minutes later, the two finally came to the avenue. The rain stopped, but there was no one there, only the faint tree shadows in front of the bus stop sign, and there were very few vehicles.

"The bus in Zhanan." Huang Mi looked at the vehicles coming up from northern Fujian, and touched the handsome man beside him.

The vehicle stopped steadily and then drove away, only a few seconds before and after.

Desolation: "Huh?"

Qi Da took Huang Mi's wrist and pushed him against the ancient locust tree next to the stop sign. The yellow light from the top of the stop sign hit the two of them directly, "Huang Mi, will you be afraid?" He was exposed to the light.

A few people of the same age passed by on the sidewalk 50 meters away from time to time, glanced in their direction, and then walked forward as if nothing had happened.

Huang Mi raised his chin slightly and gave a quick peck. Qi Da could feel his heartbeat faster than usual, and took a step back to restore the normal public social distance.

Living in the light is easy, but I still can't help but feel a little scared, because there is no other reason than the habitual scrutiny of outsiders.

"Qida, the last bus." Huang Mi tilted his head towards Qita, "I don't like the way you look like a drowned chicken."

Qi Da smiled, "Okay. Good night, Huang Mi."

Both of them took the last train, reminded by the occasional bumps: Today is the third Sunday in May.

"I'm going, Huang Mi, don't tell me you're having fun in the rain?" Luo Sha was about to turn around to chat with Meng Jian and Shen Hui, when he saw Huang Mi coming in through the door, his whole body was wet.

Shen Hui echoed: "Aren't you driven crazy by today's 'National Helping the Disabled Day'?"

"Why do you two kids think so superficially?" As soon as Meng Jian spoke, the two quickly took out their mobile phones and yelled at him, beating him wildly with emoticons.

"It's indeed a walk." The two put on incredible emojis, and Huang Mi had no choice but to explain, "There are no buses on that road, and there are no shared bicycles." After explaining, he took out his dry clothes and went into the bathroom.

The screen of the mobile phone placed on the table lit up, beeped and vibrated, and Shen Hui, who was leaning on the escalator, accidentally glanced at it, lowered his voice and wanted to exclaim, "I'm going, Huang Mi seems to be in love. Someone sent him a WeChat message, you guys Guess what the name of the note on the chat interface is?"

Luo Sha was very curious, but Meng Jian laughed.

Shen Hui had to satisfy Rakshasa's curiosity, and slowly peeled off the cocoons on purpose, "'My guitar', isn't Huang Mi a piano player? There are also avatars, which are standard for couples, one'?', one'.' , one question and one answer"

"Let's take a look, let's take a look." Luo Sha approached, "Why is the head of the question mark so familiar, I feel like I've seen it before."

"Could it be the flower of which department?" Shen Hui guessed.

Luo Sha couldn't figure it out for a while: "It should be, but this avatar is really familiar."

"Isn't it enough for Huang Mi to come out and ask, is it necessary to hurt my brain cells so much?" Meng Jian saw that the excitement was not a big deal.

"Who is Huang Mi, the representative of our young master who is still single, the representative of a three-person group has abandoned us, what hope is there for living, he must enjoy this damn rich life for the rest of his life."

After hearing Rakshasa's exquisite "sorrow", the corners of Meng Jian's mouth twitched.

"No, no, no, we'd better interrogate Huang Mi after turning off the lights, otherwise it will be difficult for us to find another chance if he prevaricates shyly."

"It's better for you to stay calm about the stewed pork."

The really calm Meng Jian just said haha.

"Now let's discuss the topic of adding love to '517', which is the most popular topic on the Internet today." Shen Hui initiated the discussion.

Luo Sha replied: "The International Day Against Homophobia In recent years, many unheard of festivals have appeared out of thin air, and it is almost endless."

"I didn't let you live all of them, I just watched others live." Meng Jian propped her chin, "Many of them are fighting for what they need."

Huang Mi opened the door and came in, tilted her head and wiped her hair, standing in the middle of the balcony door and listening to the discussion of the three.

"That's right, and it has formed an organizational form. There are slogans and signs, and there are people who took to the streets. Some won it after being broken and bloody, and some fell down and didn't speak out again." Shen Hui said.

Shen Hui cut off the topic and invited Huang Mi: "Oh, Huang Mi, we are discussing today's hot topic '517', I think you should know that it is not just about helping the disabled."

Huang Mi paused for wiping, and nodded.

"I'm so sorry. I saw the topic today. After I clicked on it, I went straight to the two videos. I didn't pay much attention to the comment section. Do you know what the biggest feeling I got after watching the video?" The three were a little curious, "It's really dangerous to be a reporter."

crows fly by...

"Weak ghost, I thought you would say that the content of the video was that certain institutions used the name of curing homosexual diseases to fatten themselves up. I didn't expect that our focus is completely different."

Huang Mi's face turned cold.

"Braised pork, this is also the first time for me to come into contact with this hot topic. Before my freshman year, I was studying hard in the cold window. Suddenly there was such a report about the cure for love. What is the cure for love? It was really confusing, so I followed the unannounced interview of the reporter. It’s such a thrilling experience that the reporter actually has to pretend to be a patient and pay for medicine that hurts him. God, why did I learn journalism? My head must have been caught between the doors.”

"I didn't expect that others who knew nothing could see it more clearly. One point is the key. This is really a kind of love, but it's rare, so when it comes to life, everyone's mentality of avoiding it will explode again." Meng Jian commented briefly.

"So, why are people discussing so much?" Luo Sha was still confused.

"Because this double-edged sword has been sharply sharpened by the two factions. The opponents are divided into three categories: some people are narrow-minded, and traditional concepts can no longer be reversed. Although some people have received modern open-minded education, they have not been exposed to this aspect, and You are similar but different. They like to stand on the moral high ground and deny. There are also some people who think they are considerate, such as the problem of reproduction of future generations and the ideological education of the next generation. Commonly known as fear that children will learn it. The square is divided into two categories: The rational ones are simply to do something for those people, calling for respect and tolerance. The emotional ones think it's too unfair, and even from the initial promotion of positive energy, to only verbal criticism, threats like "if you don't agree, you're not a friend" come out .” Shen Hui babbled for a while, but Luo Sha didn’t know much about it.

"Then I'd better be a passer-by and eat melons. Anyway, isn't the popularity of hot searches dropping quickly? It's like hugging and eating a watermelon for a day. You feel very full and cool, but if you look at it all summer, it's just A little bit of water in the scorching heat is insignificant." Luo Sha didn't really want to know more about it.

Shen Hui thought of Huang Mi who hadn't expressed his opinion yet, "Huang Mi, what do you think?"

"Love should not be restrained. But for me, love only includes both parties involved, nothing else. Of course it is best to be tolerated, and there is nothing to lose if you don't get it." Ban Mi took down the towel, "Me and Qi We've been together since last semester, the day of the earthquake."