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He Zhao joined the new company and was very busy for several weeks. The new company gave him a higher salary and better treatment. He Zhao optimistically regarded this as a promotion and salary increase.

The family members don't know much about public relations and marketing industries, and they are not very satisfied. Of course, this family refers to grandparents. They always hope that He Zhao can go back and find a stable and steady job.He Zhao can't say whether he likes this job or not. Jobs are similar to him. He is born with interpersonal skills, so he is suitable for this job.

He Zhao accompanied his boss to a banquet. He has always claimed that he can't drink alcohol, but this does not prevent him from being able to handle this kind of occasion with ease.He is good at using some politeness and sincerity to maintain a cordial and acquaintance without losing a proper distance, and the boss also valued him for this, so he hired him.

In their line of work, there are a wide range of customers, and they must have high emotional intelligence, sharpness, and continuous development of contacts.

The boss was very talkative, and joked on the way back: "Boss Xiao Lu was very impressed with you, and even asked me if you have a date."

He Zhao smiled, not intending to continue the conversation on this topic.

He Zhao didn't deliberately conceal his sexual orientation, and in the past few years, he has had male and female suitors one after another.With an outstanding appearance and decent appearance, He Zhao easily attracts the attention of others.Tonight, he and the two Mr. Lu met for the first time. Mr. Lu's gaze unconsciously lingered on his face for a few more seconds, so it was impossible for him not to notice it.

Such gazes, true or false likes, he can easily obtain.

But someone gave him unconditional love.

His vision and body and mind have already been fully occupied by one person, and there is no room for others.

He Zhao drank, lay on the bed and called this man.

Yi Shi hung up his phone, and called back after a while.

"I miss you so much!" He Zhao cut to the chase.

"You can still speak for 2 minutes." Yi Shi said.

"Xiao Yi, I'm sorry, I lied to you," He Zhao said, "It's been almost three years and I still haven't been able to accompany you."

"I told you, you don't need to come here." Yi Shi said.

"Yi Shi," He Zhao called his name, "I love you."

Yi Shi sighed inaudibly, and replied in a low voice: "Got it."

After hanging up the phone and returning to the lab, a colleague asked, "Boyfriend?"

He had met He Zhao, a beautiful Chinese boy.

"Yeah." After a pause, Yi Shi added, "Drinking crazy."

The colleague laughed and joked: "But you're in a better mood."

Some problems happened in the experiment. They tried their best to find the reason, and they were exhausted. It was inevitable that they were a little depressed.Yi Shi went out to answer a phone call, and obviously softened.

The other colleague is a girl, half Spanish, with a warm and cheerful personality. She had a crush on Yi Shi at first, but she gave up when she heard that he already had a boyfriend.But I was a little curious about Yi Shi's partner. Hearing this, he asked with a smile, "You two have been away from each other for so long, and your relationship is still so good?"

Yi Shi didn't want to say more, so he simply replied, "En."

The girl keenly noticed that Yi Shi did not reject her question, and asked with a smile, "You must miss him very much, right?"

"Of course." Yi Shi said.

How could you not want to?Over the past few years, missing has become a habit fused into the blood.

His life was simple, with few activities other than work and schoolwork.Experimental research requires full concentration. After a long period of concentration, you will be very tired and tired, but you will not be able to fall asleep. It is like long-term depression that needs to be released, not rested.

It's okay when you're busy, but when the surroundings are quiet, your thoughts will be rampant and grow wantonly.

He often looked at He Zhao's circle of friends repeatedly in the middle of the night, reading the messages he sent word by word, trying to know He Zhao's mood at that moment through just a few words.

What did He Zhao eat?

Who are you with now?

doing what?

How are you feeling?

The winter in Boston is long and difficult, with ice and snow, white and gray, only He Zhao can find it romantic.

There are more photos of He Zhao on the phone, some of them are the winter when He Zhao came to Boston, the sky was full of snow, he smiled brightly and flamboyantly.

When I miss someone strongly, I can feel my roots are rooted in him.

He Zhao is the only thing that makes everything bearable.

He tried his best to compress the time, just to get back to He Zhao sooner.

The last time He Zhao drank too much, he was sticky on the phone and said that he misses Yi Shi very much, but asked Yi Shi why he didn't miss him?

Yi Shi couldn't hold back: "My air miles to and from Beijing are enough to redeem a few air tickets, do you think I miss you?"

Basically, when there are three or more days of free time in a row, Yi Shi worked tirelessly on the plane for more than 30 hours.

He Zhao drank too much as if he was sick, self-willed, unreasonable and unforgiving, felt that Yi Shi's tone was fierce, and he didn't want to worry about it anymore, so he said aggrievedly, "Are you still blaming me?"

After Zi Yishi really went abroad, he never mentioned that he didn't want to go abroad, no matter how tired he was or how much he thought about He Zhao, he never said a word.

He Zhao misses Yi Shi very much, and can't help but blame himself when he can't bear the thought. Why did Yi Shi have to go abroad in the first place?It was too hard.

But Yi Shi never said it.

He is so good.

Yi Shi was worn out by the drunk and lost his patience, so he said directly, "How are you going to compensate me?"

"I've worked hard. When you come back, maybe I can buy a house, but it's not Beijing, it's our house. Write your name." He Zhao talked with his phone.

"I'm rare about your room?" Yi Shi asked.

"Just a little bit of grievance, rare?" He Zhao smiled with a lazy voice.

"The house is fine, I'm rare." Yi Shi said.

"The house is yours, and of course the people are yours too." He Zhao said.

After a moment of silence, Yi Shi said, "From now on, don't let me go."

"Never again." He Zhao promised, "I will obediently obey you and be a 24-year-old boyfriend."

Yi Shi snorted lightly: "Just don't be annoying."

"Why am I annoying?" He Zhao was not angry, and said in a slow voice, "Why do I think someone likes me for annoying him?"

Yi Shi didn't deny it, and heard He Zhao's voice so sleepy that his eyes were about to close, he said in a low voice, "Drink less."

"I seldom drink. Today I drank with Fatty and Lin Maoxiu. Fatty is on a business trip to Beijing." He Zhaozhen closed his eyes, and his voice lowered as he spoke.

After graduating, Luo Hao went back to take the civil servant exam according to his mother's will. Now he works in the tax bureau. He came to Beijing to study these few days, and he happened to find an opportunity to get together with He Zhao and Lin Maoxiu.An Bolin was an intern at a hospital in Beijing, while Lin Maoxiu, a well-known college student, was at ease. He found an idle job in a bookstore. He called it an inspection of the bookstore market, laying the foundation for opening a bookstore.

He Zhao thought that the four years of college had passed quickly like a gust of wind, but he didn't expect that after work, the years were like wheels, running over everything mercilessly, leaving no trace.

Lin Maoxiu's bookstore opened near a high school, and He Zhao drove to pick him up. The vehicle moved very slowly on the crowded road, and students in school uniforms passed by in twos and threes on the sidewalk outside the car window.

This sidewalk is somewhat similar to the section of the long street that He Zhao used to run from his home to the No. [-] Middle School. It also has luxuriant branches above the head. When it rains, big drops of rain will fall from time to time.

He Zhao tapped the steering wheel lightly with his fingers, feeling a little absent-minded.

Walking through the long street is a sloping bend, and there are often teenagers on bicycles swooping down desperately, following the sloping bend and turning again, it is a section of the area that is very windy in winter, often blowing people away. It was a mess, and a few hundred meters ahead, a small turn was Zhuchen Village, his home, his and Yi Shi's home.

During the 10-minute journey, he and Yi Shi walked back and forth more than 1000 times.

From the rainy night when I went to see the house in Yishi, I went through summer, through autumn, through winter, and back to summer.At the end of a summer, they dragged their luggage and left there to go far away.Every tree, every street lamp there is a testimony.

The car was blocked, so He Zhao took out his phone and took a few photos outside the window.

Originally, he wanted to send the photos to Yi Shi, but when he looked at the photos, he didn't feel the same. The trees were of different species. The trees on that long street were taller and wider, but the trees here were neat and the same.

After that, He Zhao forgot about it. After a while, his mobile phone broke and he got a new one. He downloaded the previous photos from the cloud. He saw these photos again and couldn’t help but look at them more. A few glances.

Because of these few glances, he dreamed of high school for the first time.

There is no coherent plot, but there are very clear people.

He dreamed of being in a high school class, and Yi Shi, who was wearing a school uniform, was sitting on his left, with eyes slightly lowered, holding a pen and writing vigorously.A gust of wind blew in from the outside, raised the curtains, and the sun shone in, hitting Yi Shi's face, and even his long eyelashes were plated with light gold.Suddenly, his slender fingers tapped lightly on the table, and Yi Shi raised his eyes to look at him: "Why are you in a daze?"

He also dreamed that Yi Shi was talking to him impatiently but patiently at the desk on the seventh floor. They were so close that he could smell Yi Shi's body.The sense of smell may be the most sensitive and deepest memory perception in a person. He can quickly recognize the smell of his lover, and he can realize the familiarity before his brain reacts.Even in his dream, he still clearly remembered the smell, so familiar that he wanted to shed tears.

The last scene was that long street, the sun was bright and bright, Yi Shi was walking in front wearing a baggy school uniform, his back was tall and thin with the distinctive bones of that age, and he walked forward without turning his head.

Where are you going?Why not turn around and wait for him?

Waking up from the dream, He Zhao found that his tears had already flowed out.

His heart was still throbbing, and he felt a little inexplicable, so let's dream, why is it like dreaming of a lover who has been separated but is still in his heart?

Regardless of whether it was four or five o'clock in the morning, he immediately took out his mobile phone and called Yi Shi.

Yi Shi was driving back from the laboratory to the apartment when he received a call from He Zhao: "Did you suffer from insomnia?"

"Why didn't you wait for me?" He Zhao was aggressive.

"Did you sleep stupidly?" Yi Shi asked.

"I miss you!" He Zhao rubbed his eyes.

Hearing that he had cried a little at the end, Yi Shi eased his tone and told him the news in advance: "I'll go back next week."

"It's only a few days anyway!" He Zhao said.

He was fed up with meeting briefly, and had to part again.

"About half a year." Yi Shi's tone was calm.

half a year? ? !

He Zhao rubbed his eyes and paused: "Are you lying to me or am I dreaming?"

Yi Shi said: "My supervisor has a joint project with the Chinese Academy of Sciences, which is about genetics..."

He Zhao couldn't understand any of the following terms, so he interrupted eagerly: "Did you apply?"

"Well, it's been approved." Yi Shi smiled slightly, "There are several people who want to go, but my Chinese is the best."

Not exactly because of this, but there are reasons for it.

"Then when will you come back?" He Zhao asked.

"Next week." Yi Shi said.

"I know next week, I'm asking what day next week is!" He Zhao was a little anxious again.

"Thursday, or Friday." Yi Shi said.

Today is the early morning of Monday, and there are still ten days left.

"Oh..." He Zhao's excitement was half extinguished.

Yi Shi knew that he would be like this, and didn't plan to tell him so early, a little helpless: "I'll tell you the specific time when it's confirmed, it's still early, you can go on sleeping."