phantom hand

It took some time before Zhao Qingyu noticed something strange outside the window.

Large flakes of snowflakes are like cotton wool, falling down overwhelmingly, reflecting the whole world in silver.

Amazing, Zhao Qingyu seemed to only want to get such an adjective, he hurriedly got out of bed, walked over to it and opened the window suddenly, the wind slapped snowflakes on his cheeks, at first it was slightly prickly cool, but slowly, it became gentle When he got up, Zhao Qingyu could even feel the melting of Xuelier on his cheeks.

It's a pity that Zhao Qingyu hasn't come out of the excitement of seeing snow for the first time, and the window has been closed again.

Zhao Qingyu frowned and turned his head, only to meet Ai Gang's more dissatisfied face.

"Just after the fever subsides, you feel sick again, right?"

Zhao Qingyu looked out again without giving up, blinked, and looked again, he was still in a dream.It's like an ignorant child rolling around in front of a small store until exhausted and desperate, but the parent suddenly nodded and took out his wallet, so it was the child who didn't believe it.It's not that I don't believe it, but I can't believe it. Excitement and surprise are accompanied by a little bit of anxiety.

Zhao Qingyu looked out the window, and Ai Gang looked at the boy's side face, which was still the same as Li Chuang's, but the brilliance in the eyes was different, so beautiful that it seemed to be able to suck people in.

Ai Gang knew what Zhao Qingyu was thinking, and knocked him on the head with a smile: "It's real snow, not the pieces of paper scattered from upstairs."

Zhao Qingyu turned his head, his face stained with a touch of excitement: "Let's go downstairs."

Not a question, but an imperative sentence.

Ai Gang turned around and took the down jacket and stuffed it into Zhao Qingyu's arms: "Wrap yourself tightly first, and it's not us, it's us."

"Is there any difference?" There are zippers and buttons on the down jacket, Zhao Qingyu fumbled for a long time every time he tried it.

"I want to go." Ai Gang said while reaching out to pull up the hood of Zhao Qingyu's down jacket and button it firmly for him.

The hat has a circle of fluff, covering almost a third of Zhao Qingyu's face.

I don't know which hair was disobedient, and it was itchy when it bumped here and there. After several seconds of deliberation, Zhao Qingyu finally sneezed loudly.

Ai Gang thought that he hadn't recovered from the cold yet, so he passed a scarf from someone who didn't know from the upper bunk, wrapped it tightly around Zhao Qingyu, and finally only had two eyes blinking.

When he went downstairs, Zhao Qingyu couldn't walk anymore, and almost stepped on an empty bone, so he asked Ai Gang very tangled, do you have to dress like fat penguins in winter?Ai Gang resolutely denied it, telling that polar bears are the mainstream.

Zhao Qingyu thought it would be even colder when it snowed, but he found out that it was actually warmer than usual when he went outside.Classmates in twos and threes either came out to play or came back tired, and the bustling entrance of the dormitory area was as usual.

Zhao Qingyu walked to a secluded corner, and couldn't help spreading his palms, and the tiny snowflakes kissed the palms.He thought it was funny, so he stretched out his other hand, and just entertained himself like a child.

The wind has almost completely stopped, and the snowflakes are falling in a straight line. Looking up, it is like a kaleidoscope of childhood.

Ai Gang quietly accompanied him. Such a snowy day was too common for him, but Zhao Qingyu, who was braving a little excitement, made him unable to look away.Looking at it, he recalled when he was a child, there was always heavy snow at that time, and it was much more frequent than now, but every heavy snow was like a festival, and children who ignored the dissuasion and reprimand of adults were like soldiers Also charged in the snow, happy as if to fly.

Just like Zhao Qingyu at the moment.

Ai Gang suddenly wanted to kiss him.

There is no reason, just an inexplicable desire to get close.This was the second time he wanted to do this in one night. It was obviously absurd, but he had two impulses.

"You stay here, I'm going to buy some apples."

"." Zhao Qingyu looked at the back of Ai Gang leaving in a hurry, thought for a while, but didn't come up with any clues, so he did another thing - took out his mobile phone and sent Li Chuang a message of MerryChristmas.

In fact, according to the orthodox, Merry Christmas should be sent the day after Christmas Eve, but it is a foreign festival, so how can it be so clear? At this moment, Zhao Qingyu really hopes to pass on the happiness to Li Chuang. .

In other words, another self in the world.

Ai Gang bought a bag of apples and came back, but none of them looked good.According to him, the fruit shop was out of stock, and all the good-looking ones were picked away, leaving only a few crooked melons and dates.

Zhao Qingyu picked out a barely ruddy one, then smiled at Ai Gang and said, safe and sound.

Zhao Qingyu didn't understand what Ai Gang said, but he only remembered that the boy looked away uncomfortably, and for a moment, something complicated flashed in his eyes.

Li Chuang did not reply to the text message until the end.But Zhao Qingyu didn't care, he almost happily went back to the dormitory with Ai Gang's apple, fever and so on had already become clouds, beautiful things always make people full of energy.

The good mood lasted until nine o'clock in the evening.

At that time, Zhao Qingyu finished washing, while impurely thinking that his roommates had not returned home for a long time, that he had directly promoted the friendship to a blind date, and then went straight to the bridal chamber, while making the bed and preparing the quilt.

There was a knock on the door.

Zhao Qingyu thought it was Ai Gang who had turned back again, but when he opened the door, he saw a low yellow-haired head. Is brother not here?" Let Zhao Qingyu fully confirm his identity.

Sha Le, a first-year student in the art department, Dong Dongdong's... fan?

Zhao Qingyu is not sure if this word is used correctly.But in the past, I only heard his name but didn't see his person. I just looked downstairs from the window a few times, but I really didn't notice that the child was so eye-catching.

Sha Le is about [-] years old, with long hair, dyed a light bright yellow, very eye-catching.The bangs slightly blocked the eyes, and the whole person looked like a skinny young and Dangerous boy.

Perhaps Zhao Qingyu didn't respond for too long, and the boy asked politely, "Is Brother Dong here?"

I always feel that the other party's attitude is slightly disobedient, Zhao Qingyu tried to think about the boy who yelled "I love you" downstairs at that time, and the image in front of him at this moment is consistent, but the tone and attitude can't match : "Well, Christmas Eve, they all went out to play. Are you looking for him?"

Sha Le didn't answer, but instead asked Zhao Qingyu: "Where did they go to play?"

Zhao Qingyu narrowed his eyes slightly, a little uncertain whether he should tell the truth.Said that Dong Dongdong went to a friendship?Not to mention that Sha Le wouldn't be willing to hear it, it's still unknown whether Dong Dongdong would be willing to say that himself.

Just as he was thinking about it, Sha Le, who was standing outside the door, kicked the corner of the wall: "I said I would come to him, and I told him to wait..."

Zhao Qingyu didn't know whether he was talking to himself or muttering to himself, but felt that the bitter sneer at the corner of the other party's mouth matched his aura, and it looked natural instead.

Just as she was thinking, a bag of apples was suddenly stuffed into her arms.It's just that compared to Ai Gang's crooked melon and split dates, Shale's bag is much higher grade. It should be imported snake fruit. The pure crimson red is like wine. You can smell it just by holding it like this. Intense and fruity.

"Bring it to your dormitory, Merry Christmas."

Zhao Qingyu was a little dazed, and it took him a long time to reply: "Oh, you too."

Originally thinking that this was the end, Zhao Qingyu sent out the word "walk slowly", but Sha Le, who had reached the stairs, suddenly turned back. This time the boy was straightforward, and his tone became slightly impatient: "Where is he going?" Already!"

"Friendship." Zhao Qingyu told the truth without any ambiguity, "with the girls from the outer courtyard."

Originally, why should he help Dong Dongdong hide it? If men are classified according to straight and curved, then Sha Le is also considered one of his own.He didn't turn his elbows out.

But to Zhao Qingyu's surprise, Sha Le didn't react much. He just lowered his head slightly, hiding his expression in the backlight shadow of his bangs, and then spit out a word without haste: "Fuck."