It's such a comfortable day.

The smell of disinfectant is everywhere, everywhere the eyes go is white, and then it is still white, everything is so suffocating, it always reminds Mo Bei that this is a hospital.

Mo Bei once heard a joke from a netizen. Of course, he can't remember the original words. It probably means that Chinese hospitals are more gangsters than gangsters.It's like what Chen Yaojin said in the Sui and Tang heroes' biography: I opened this mountain and planted this tree. If you want to cross this road, you can save money to buy roads.After listening to it at the time, Mo Bei felt like he had found a bosom friend.Don't others often say, don't have money if you don't have anything, don't get sick if you have anything.Once you get sick, you are equivalent to taking money to be slaughtered.

Look at a small room stuffed with three narrow beds that are one meter square. Dad Mo is the last one to come in this simple ward.Listening to their chatter, it seems that the old man lying in the innermost place has been in the hospital for more than two months. He spent a lot of money and took a lot of medicine, but the disease has not seen much improvement.

Accompanied by his parents in the ward, the parents chatted briefly for a while, and Mo Bei's stomach growled and began to complain about his master's abuse.I took out my phone and saw that it was past nine o'clock.Smelling the fragrant chicken soup, Mo Bei felt even more hungry.The "snacks" on the plane are not enough for these hours of physical exertion.But the root of the chicken soup in Mo's mother's thermos was not enough for the four present to share, so at first Mo Bei declined on the pretext that he wanted to bring his friends to eat delicious food.

The shoddy breakfast at the entrance of the hospital could only fill one's stomach obviously couldn't even satisfy Mo Bei's taste, let alone Chen Hanmo.This guy has eaten all over the country and swam across the great rivers and mountains of the motherland.

Known as "experience life", Mo Bei led Chen Hanmo to cast two coins in front of the automatic slot machine and got on the bus.Mo Bei's hometown has been developing very fast in the past two years, and even the buses have gradually connected with those big cities, with brand new bodies, colorful paint, bright yellow handles, and red and black artificial leather seats.A feeling of a metropolis blows over us.

"The Camellia oleifera shop I took you to eat is a genuine old shop." When he came to his one-acre three-point land, Mo Bei talked a little more than usual, and enthusiastically introduced the food of his hometown.

Of course, Chen Hanmo can be regarded as a relatively good listener.

"The sticky paste camellia, served with white sesame seeds, and fried crispy noodles in the shape of golden cubes, I miss this taste so much." Mo Bei took a deep breath of camellia oleifera along the edge of the bowl. Mouth aftertaste for a moment.

The flow of people going to work in the early morning has ended, and most of the people in the oil tea shop are middle-aged people and children.Mo Bei and the two sat in front of the specially set up table outside the store, drinking the taste of the memory with great interest.

Many delicious snacks in China are hidden in the corners of various cities, and you can’t eat them without a certain radar skill.

"The taste is very good. I never thought that such a small shop would have such good craftsmanship." Frowning, Chen Hanmo, who was a little dissatisfied with the hygiene of the shop, had to nod in agreement that the camellia oleifera in the bowl was delicious.

Mo Bei smiled, he knew why Chen Hanmo was frowning.With slender fingers, he picked up half of the fritters from the plastic bag, and placed it in front of the local dog that was scurrying under the table looking for food.The extremely short khaki fur, dirty limbs, and bony body all remind everyone that this is a city stray dog.The earth dog wagged its tail, regardless of the temperature of its burning mouth, and filled half of the fried dough sticks into its stomach after a few gulps.

Not far away, another dog stared at the food in its mouth.

Then, half of the fritters disappeared from Mo Bei's plastic bag.

"When are you going to go back?"

"It's Sunday. It's nothing to do anyway." After drinking the oil tea, Mo Bei chewed the crispy peanuts at the bottom of the bowl while planning the itinerary for the next few days.Those boys need to be educated, and he also thought about the design of the space. No matter what he does in his base camp, it is much more convenient than over there.

"Mo Bei?"

Li Xiaoyuan usually comes over for breakfast at this hour.For him whose home is just behind the street, the food in this restaurant is affordable and delicious. Even when his sleepy eyes can’t open, he has to get up and eat a bowl of oil tea, and then go back to bed for a good night’s sleep Also worth it.Just as he was carrying the layered pancakes he had just weighed, and was looking around, planning to find a place with few people to sit down and have a good meal, he found a person, a beauty.Meeting a beauty is naturally very eye-catching, but the problem is that if this beauty looks like your classmate in the third year of high school, you will stare at him for a few minutes to determine your eyesight problem.

After all, when he finally graduated, I heard that he had applied for a school in the south, and there was no winter vacation yet!

Li Xiaoyuan's children's shoes, based on the idea of ​​asking when in doubt, and would rather be wrong than let it go, confirmed the appearance of the other party again and again, came to his table with 12 points of courage, and shouted in an inaudible manner.

Of course, even Mo Bei, who had nerves as thick as a hemp rope, felt the other party's "enthusiastic" gaze.When he was feeding the puppy food just now, he felt that kind of stare.

Without the help of his thoughts, Mo Bei glanced and saw the tall boy in plaid standing in the middle of the shop.

"Li Xiaoyuan!" Mo Bei called out the other party's name in one breath. Three years of getting along day and night is not something that can be spent in a freshman year.

Hearing the other party call out his name, Li Xiaoyuan let out a sigh of relief, fortunately he did not recognize the wrong person.What followed was a feeling of wonder and joy.

"It's changed so much that I can't even recognize it." Although they studied together for three years in high school, Mo Bei's temperament has always been very indifferent. Li Xiaoyuan knew very little about him, so it was naturally inconvenient for him to fight wildly.

"Hehe, yes. But you haven't changed much, you are still so tall and thin." Mo Bei stood up to greet the other party after calling out his name, "Come on, let's get acquainted. This is my friend: Chen Hanmo."

"Li Xiaoyuan, my high school classmate."

The winter in the north is dry and cold.The cold steel and concrete, together with the occasional withered yellow leaves falling in the corners, people walking in the city, all shrinking their necks, wearing masks, fully armed to resist the biting cold.

But this morning, the youthful and beautiful memories of high school, coupled with years of unreliable friendship with classmates, dispelled the chill around the two of them.

When old classmates meet by chance, all kinds of words are stuck in their throats, and the only worry is that there is not enough time to talk.

"It's better to find a warm place, let's sit down and talk slowly." The waiter in the store has already walked around the neighborhood several times, and the outside of the open-air oil tea shop is not a good place to catch up on old times.After guessing that Mo Bei was too immersed in it to think, Chen Hanmo took the initiative to put forward a not-so-bad suggestion.

In a nearby KFC, Chen Hanmo was sent to buy drinks and snacks without any suspense, and the two who were talking on the way were left behind to find a corner in the store to continue the topic just now.

"So you're studying in this city?" The heater was turned on quite high, and the temperature difference between indoors and outdoors was obvious.As soon as he entered the store, Mo Bei took off the scarf around his neck that was designed to protect against the cold winter wind in his hometown.

Nodding, Li Xiaoyuan took out the mobile phone he was carrying: "What's your phone number?"

"This is our class group, you can join it when you have time." After he recorded Mo Bei's phone number, he called up a string of numbers from the phone book and edited it into a text message and sent it to the other party.

"It's cold." When he came out of KFC and buttoned the hood of his jacket on his head, he saw Chen Hanmo shrinking his neck inadvertently.

"Why don't you go buy some thick clothes first?" Mo Bei, who was tying a scarf on Chen Hanmo, was afraid that he would freeze.

Seeing the scarf that originally belonged to Mo Bei lying obediently on his neck, Chen Hanmo felt that he was so willing to suffer from the cold for the first time.

"It's okay, practice during the summer and summer, and practice during the winter." People who practice martial arts have rough skin and thick flesh.