Strawberry West Toast

The probability of running into each other outside the school is too low, Wang Zhen never thought about this possibility, so when he found out that Pei Yiwei and a few boys were eating at the same table, and they were standing in the crowd and staring at him, he was unprepared .

After a few seconds of reaction, Wang Zhen smiled at Pei Yi: "Hi."

"...Hi." Pei Yiwei said.

Then there was nothing to say.

It was a little strange for the two boys to stare blankly without talking on the street, but Wang Zhen looked away first and said, "I'm leaving first? There are still friends."

Just walked over like this, and continued talking about what we talked about just now.Both Huo Shi and Yang Hang are quick-witted, and they both pretended that this little episode never happened, so you can get back to the topic sentence by sentence.

After sending Yang Hang to the subway station, Huo Shi said that she had to go back before the group meeting. Wang Zhen knew Yang Hang too well, and knew that Yang Hang had something to say to him from just now, so she stayed for a while.

"What's going on?" Yang Hang said, "He came to your school?"

Hearing this tone, he thought that he was getting back together with Pei Yiwei without telling him.

When getting along with Yang Hang, he has always been frank and will not deliberately hide things, but the funny thing is that Wang Zhen himself didn't understand what the situation is now. When he saw the post, he didn't feel it. In a trance, of course I couldn't explain it to Yang Hang.

"Don't ask," Wang Zhen smiled wryly, "I don't know either."

Yang Hang couldn't understand these two gays, but Pei Yiwei's eyes were obviously interested in Wang Zhen. As for what happened, only the person involved knew. As an outsider, he couldn't get to the bottom of it.

Obviously, Wang Zhen didn't want to talk about it too much, so he chatted with him a few words, and it was quite late, so he sent him to the security checkpoint, and then went back by himself.

Q University has a large campus, and there are about a dozen of them in the cafeteria alone. Unless it is a college or dormitory building, it is difficult to run into each other on campus. After that, Wang Zhen didn't see Pei Yiwei again for four or five days. Think about it until a strange call comes in.

The other party spoke in a Beijing accent, and Wang Zhen was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that this person was the boy in blue that day. The other party said that the dress had arrived, and asked Wang Zhen if he was free. He asked his roommate to deliver it to Wang Zhen downstairs in the dormitory.

"Okay, I happen to be in the dormitory," Wang Zhen glanced at the time, "You let him go downstairs."

"Okay, let me tell him." The boy in blue hung up the phone.

It took only 2 minutes to go downstairs, Wang Zhen didn't bother to change his shoes, so he went down with slippers.There were two takeaway guys at the door of Unit [-]. Wang Zhen didn't see the dress on the takeaway shelf, and was about to turn around to see if it was put in a corner, when someone suddenly walked into the door, it was Pei Yiwei.

He was holding a paper bag with the brand logo of that dress printed on it.

Wang Zhen subconsciously glanced at the slippers on his feet, and then laughed at himself from the bottom of his heart. Slippers are slippers, how few people lose them in front of him.

Pei Yiwei handed the paper bag to Wang Zhen, holding the edge of the bag without touching Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen didn't pay attention to this. What caught his attention was Pei Yiwei's current appearance. He didn't see clearly last night because of the darkness, and now he realized that he had changed a lot—he was no longer as young as he was in high school, and his skin was tanned because of military training. He was tall, with calm eyes, holding a black peaked cap in his hand.

"Is the military training hard?" Wang Zhen smiled, "You look tanned a lot."

"Fortunately, there have been many sunny days recently." Pei Yiwei's tone was still stiff, when he didn't speak, he was a cold and cool guy, when he spoke, he was like a reserved elementary school student.

Pei Yiwei is not good at chatting and doesn't take the initiative to find topics, just like in high school. Wang Zhen understands this, and he can't see what he means now, so he doesn't talk to him about anything. go back.

Pei Yiwei stopped him.

"Have you eaten yet?" Pei Yiwei said.

"No." Wang Zhen said.

Pei Yi curled her fingers slightly and said, "Together?"

Wang Zhen smiled and said: "I have something to do when I go back to the Academy of Fine Arts, I have already ordered takeaway, next time."

"...Okay," Pei Yiwei said, "Then you do your work first."

After Pei Yiwei left, Wang Zhen stood by the shelf for half a minute, then went upstairs.

At this point, Wang Zhen basically understood that Pei Yiwei didn't let go, and wanted to save him. He didn't know what Pei Yiwei was thinking. It had been too long, and he didn't have a deep impression of the details after the separation. What he thought about the most in the past two years was instead It was because he couldn't help Pei Yiwei more at that time.

After two years of separation, he saw this matter more clearly than before.Pei Yiwei's choice was actually right. In the past, they had nothing and could not give each other anything but love. He said that he would give up the training camp and stay with Pei Yiwei in Huishi. Cut off the escape route of both of them.On a deeper level, he was forcing Pei Yiwei to take responsibility for his life, which was too childish.

Perhaps due to the influence of the day, Wang Zhen dreamed about a lot of miscellaneous things from the past at night, and woke up 10 minutes later than usual.

After he washed and changed his clothes, he put on his sneakers. It was just after [-]:[-] when he arrived at the playground. There were already many morning exercisers on the playground.

He saw Pei Yiwei almost at a glance. Pei Yiwei was wearing a black T-shirt and sweatpants, stretching his arms by the side. He stood out from the crowd when he came to the north.

Before he could say hello, Pei Yiwei had already noticed him.

"Hi," Wang Zhen took a few steps towards him, "Morning."

"Morning." Pei Yiwei said.

"Morning exercise?" Wang Zhen stopped two steps away from him.

Pei Yi nodded slightly: "Well, I just came."

Wang Zhen went to the side to move his hands and feet a few times, preparing to run around twice and then go to have breakfast. After [-]:[-], the cafeteria was crowded, and he was afraid that he would not be able to make it to the morning class.

Just after running more than ten meters, Pei Yiwei caught up from behind, running not too far or too close to the left rear.Wang Zhen looked at him twice and found that he didn't intend to run together, so he turned his head and continued running.

After running for two laps, Wang Zhen planned to go to the cafeteria after two laps. Before leaving, Pei Yiwei did not ask him if he would like to have breakfast together. I drove away.

After that morning, the morning running time returned to normal, and Wang Zhen never saw Pei Yiwei again.After the separation, Wang Zhen didn't delete Pei Yiwei's WeChat, and kept it all the time, but Pei Yiwei never posted on Moments, and never took the initiative to find him, which completely cut off his thoughts.He sent blessings to Pei Yiwei during the holidays. Pei Yiwei didn't reply in the first year, but he started to reply in the second year, but the number of words was pitifully small, and the exchange ended after a few words. Wang Zhen couldn't see through him. He was so familiar in the past. It was ugly for two people to get to this point, so he stopped looking for him.

At night, he lay in bed and looked through the old news records. In the first year, he read them frequently, but he stopped after he had been to Shanghai a few times.

He forgot many things, but he couldn't forget Pei Yiwei's eyes. He often thought of when it laughed and was full of desire; he also couldn't forget the smells: sweaty skin, damp room, only A small bar of soap.

It's been a long time, and the memory is no longer fresh, but seeing Pei Yiwei again, everything came back, stronger than the day he left, let him know that he loved someone so desperately.

On Saturday, Wang Zhen went to teach a little girl from the attached middle school. The little girl's name was Yang Xin. She just entered the first year of high school. After the first exam at the beginning of school, she seemed to be listless. Zhen didn't even get up to call for someone.

"Get up," Wang Zhen touched the piano chair amusedly, "You're so lethargic in the first year of high school, what should you do in the third year of high school?"

Yang Xin pressed "mi" a few times indiscriminately, and said, "I'm meditating, it's not called lack of energy."

No matter what the argument is, Yang Xin still got up, sat down in front of the easel and began to put stickers, and said to Wang Zhen: "Next month, my mother will send me to an institution to learn painting."

"Good thing," Wang Zhen said, "Why are you unhappy?"

"You don't understand, because my test scores are too bad, my mother can't do anything about it," Yang Xin said, "So she meant to learn to play, but now it's serious."

"It's time to get serious," Wang Zhen said, "otherwise you'll be in trouble every day."

Yang Xin let out a "wow" and said aggrievedly, "Mr. Wang, you have changed."

Wang Zhen ignored her, arranged the fruits and clay pots on the still life stage, and adjusted the sketch lamp.

Yang Xin was still afraid that he would sue his mother, so he honestly took a pencil and started drawing.Normally at this time, Wang Zhen would be doing homework on the side, but today he had nothing to do, so he moved a chair and sat behind Yang Xin, looked at his phone, and gave Yang Xin a few pointers from time to time.

Yang Xin talked too much today, Wang Zhen replied a few words, and felt that something was wrong, so he asked her to concentrate on painting instead of chatting.

"I don't want to chat," Yang Xin said, "It's the last three classes, and we won't see each other in the future. I feel uncomfortable."

"Don't," Wang Zhen put down his phone and smiled, "You won't say such things when you enter the studio and meet a new teacher."

Yang Xin pouted: "Why don't you believe me."

Wang Zhen said: "Hurry up and draw yours, don't be poor."

"Really," Yang Xin turned his head and said, "You are the most responsible teacher to me among the teachers I know. The teachers at school don't like me, and I hate them too. Only you really want me to learn well."

The little girl's tone was very sincere, and it was impossible not to be touched. Wang Zhen felt that the one who said this was very similar to herself in high school, so she said, "You can come to me on weekends, but it doesn't mean that you won't see each other in the future."

"Okay!" Yang Xin agreed very happily, and started to concentrate on drawing after listening to Wang Zhen's words, and didn't chat with Wang Zhen again until the end of get out of class.

After class, Wang Zhen took her to eat sukiyaki. After eating, the little girl wanted to go to Hollyland to buy a cake. Wang Zhen remembered that a roommate also liked this, so he bought some.

Coming out of the door, just after telling Yang Xin to pay attention to safety on the road, a boy in black riding a bicycle passed by Hollyland, with a familiar outline, Wang Zhen saw that he was Pei Yiwei, thinking he should say hello, but Pei Yiwei looked Yang Xin, who was next to him, rode away without saying anything.

The situation is quite subtle, but there is no need to explain it, the explanation is too deliberate.Wang Zhen hung the paper bag on the handlebar, sent Yang Xin to the taxi, followed the road that Pei Yiwei left, and entered the school from the east gate.