Five years simulation three years first

When the first snow fell in Beijing, Feng Zhou just came out of the laboratory.

The thick snow covered the ground, leaving only the deep and shallow traces of footprints stepped on by people, which were quickly covered by new ones, just like the monotonous life of two points and one line.

There were not many people left on the playground at 10:30. Most of them were students who had just finished their day's study in the library or laboratory. Like him, they trudged on their way back to the dormitory.

Feng Zhou's face was aching from the fine snow.

The sound of guitar plucking faintly came from the howling wind, like a piece of ice suddenly falling into the spirits, temporarily calming down the restless cold wave on a snowy night.

He followed the sound and saw a few people around the downstairs of the dormitory not far away, and in the middle was a boy holding a guitar.

People around held exaggerated banners, which seemed to read "Happy 20th birthday to XX."

"The love you give, the helpless waiting,

If I go alone, I want to hear your persuasion..."

The boy was fighting against the wind with his voice, and his out-of-tune singing seemed a little funny.

He stubbornly sang downstairs for almost 10 minutes. Before turning into a snowman, the birthday girl finally arrived late.

The two hugged each other tightly in the applause, and it seemed that even the speed of snow falling was a bit slower.

The whole world fell silent in unison.

Feng Zhou watched through a layer of snow, and returned to that New Year's Eve in a daze.

The sea of ​​stars gathered by the flashing lights, the fingers gently plucking the strings, and the man's beautiful eyes when he smiled.

"Kepler" is sung only for one person like a code.

The flamboyant orange in his memory invaded his breath again without authorization.

The guitar sound stopped, and Feng Zhou pulled away from the memories, and found that he had stopped for too long, and even the snow that fell on his body turned into a sheet of water, and the cold penetrated into his bones through his coat.

He coughed lightly, turned up his collar, and walked towards the dormitory building.

Feng Zhou has three roommates, one is a native of Beijing, and he usually goes home to live when there is no class, leaving him and the other two as the resident population of 305.

The one from the south was called Cheng Xi, who was waiting for him at the door early, and brought out a box of exquisitely packaged chocolates as if asking for credit: "Come and taste the high-end chocolates."

Feng Zhou took a piece and joked with him by the way: "Gift from your girlfriend?"

"Where is the girlfriend?" Another roommate named Yu Hongzhi teased while typing the code, "That's called a confidante—"

Cheng Xi rushed over like a monkey, laughing and cursing to beat him up.

Yu Hongzhi avoided his tickling slap and asked Feng Zhou: "Old Feng, you just came back from the laboratory again?"

Feng Zhou nodded, and hung his wet clothes by the window, only then did he feel that the biting chill had been reduced by half.

"Great youth shouldn't be wasted in the laboratory," Cheng Xi peeled off a piece of chocolate by himself, "Listen to brother, Lao Feng, you have good conditions, you should try the pure campus love sooner."

Feng Zhou smiled and said nothing.

Yu Hongzhi reached out and patted Cheng Xi's back: "What are you talking about, Lao Feng has a partner."

Cheng Xi almost spit out the chocolate that was just stuffed into his mouth: "When did it happen? Why don't I know?"

"That's it." Yu Hongzhi rolled his eyes, "The little beauty from the dance school next door, the two of them go out for dinner every week."

Feng Zhou paused his hand to pack the books, and sighed inaudibly.

The so-called little beauty from the dance academy, surnamed Yu and named Sixuan, is indeed an ancestor.Since Yu Shaochun went to England, the task of taking care of this ancestor was naturally entrusted to him.

Many times he and Yu Sixuan started to get angry without saying a word.The little girl looked gentle, but she had a mouth as sharp as his brother's, which gave him a headache.

Sure enough, his spiritual world, which is empty of all four elements, only fluctuates when he talks to the Yu family.

Feng Zhou thought of the past years of turmoil, and the smile on his lips deepened, but when he picked up the phone and saw that the last conversation between the two was five days ago, his mood was inevitably depressed for a long time.

He looked at the snow falling outside, and finally took a picture and sent it to the man.

"Snowing."

***

Feng Zhou's laboratory is not just for learning.

He participated in a project in the second half of his freshman year, and he could get a place to study abroad.

It is not easy to deal with the major itself, and the pace of the subject becomes faster as the second half of the project progresses. When Feng Zhou woke up in the laboratory for the third time, he had already clearly realized that his body parts were almost on the verge of collapse due to overload. strike.

Just hold on for a few more days.

His head was swollen with heat, and he wanted to wash his face unsteadily, but when he stood up, he felt dizzy, staggered and bumped against the laboratory table behind him, hit his head on the corner of the table, and then his eyes went dark.

A second before he lost consciousness, he suddenly thought that he seemed to have misremembered some data, and wanted to raise his hand to correct it with a pen, but finally fell into the darkness powerlessly.

When he woke up again, there was no longer a dim instrument report in front of him, but a pale roof, which reminded Feng Zhou of the waiting room where Feng Qingqing took him to work overtime many years ago.

A hand reached out to help him tuck the quilt: "How do you feel?"

Feng Zhou turned his head and met a pair of warm eyes.

Feng Zhou was a little surprised that this person appeared here.

The man smiled decently, and handed him a glass of water: "You are too tired. I just asked for leave for your tutor and let you rest for two days. Anyway, the subject is almost over, so don't delay."

Feng Zhou said hoarsely, "Thank you senior."

This senior, Si Junming, is the second in command of the entire project team. He is usually in charge of passing on the message to the mentor who is always indifferent, and he is indifferent and alienated from several juniors and juniors. Only...

The only thing is to take extra care of him, and even came to the hospital today to take care of himself.

Feng Zhou quickly went through all the things he did from the time he met him to the present in his mind. He felt that there was nothing particularly worthy of attention, so he could only secretly examine Ji Zhixin with probing eyes.

The door of the ward was pushed open with a "bang", and Yu Sizhen rushed in wearing only a single shirt, panting and leaning on the wall: "Are you okay?"

The little girl obviously came to the hospital directly after hearing the news. She was naked and her face was flushed from the cold.

Feng Zhou breathed a sigh of relief and frowned at her: "Why are you wearing so little? Isn't it cold?"

"You still have the nerve to call me?" Yu Sixuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Isn't it amazing that you burned more than 40 degrees? If you burn your brains and make you stupid, how can I..."

She seemed to have just noticed someone beside her. She took a step back and looked at Si Junming warily: "Who are you?"

Feng Zhou rubbed his brows with a headache: "I am a senior."

Si Junming looked at Yu Sixuan with interest: "Who is this?"

"I......"

Yu Sixuan took the first step: "His girlfriend."

Feng Zhou almost choked a mouthful of water in his throat.

The expression on Si Junming's face froze for a moment, and then he returned to his previous gentle and elegant appearance, and bowed: "Then I won't bother you two."

Yu Sixuan watched him walk to the door of the ward, then sat on the chair with peace of mind, picked up the apple next to him and took a bite: "I came to see you without even having breakfast, are you moved?"

"Why lie?"

"No, Comrade Xiao Feng," Yu Sixuan swallowed the apple pouting, "Didn't you see it?"

"See what?"

"Do you think that senior looks at you normally?"

Feng Zhou froze for a moment: "Is there something abnormal?"

Yu Sixuan glanced at him resentfully: "Forget it, you're slow."

what dull?

Feng Zhou was baffled by the scolding, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"As for me, I'm a very good person." Yu Sixuan threw the apple core into the trash can next to the bedside table, and decided to change the subject, "I'm afraid you will be lonely, so I told some of your high school classmates in City B about your illness. It is estimated that someone will come to visit you at night, you are welcome."

"Have you asked my opinion?"

Yu Sixuan didn't seem to hear what he said, so she grabbed a tissue and wiped her hands: "Then I'm leaving."

...and her brother's virtue, selective deafness.

Feng Zhou held back his anger and insisted on fulfilling the duties of half guardian: "How do you go back?"

"Someone is riding me on a motorcycle!"

It should be Yu Sixuan's cool girl who loves motorcycles.

He was caught off guard by a mouthful of dog food. Although he didn't eat anything, he felt a little full.

***

The diagnosis given by the hospital was a normal fever, but because his body temperature has been hovering between 38 and 39 degrees, the doctor euphemistically said that it is best to stay in the hospital for observation for a period of time.

Feng Zhou said that he didn't want to stay in the hospital. Now that he is very well, he can pull out the needle and leave immediately, but Si Junming who came to bring him porridge pressed it back.

Si Junming looked at him with a smile: "Student, you should take a good rest for a while, and I will say hello to you on behalf of the tutor."

The white porridge he bought from the canteen was brought in a thermos bucket.But this so-called "porridge" is thin and watery. It seems that the price of rice in the cafeteria has risen again recently, which makes their presence in the soup so low.

Feng Zhou had no appetite, but he was too embarrassed to refuse his offer, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Is it not to your liking?" Si Junming asked, "Do you want to buy something else?"

Feng Zhou shook his head, and asked mysteriously, "Is there any canned yellow peaches?"

Si Junming didn't understand, so he asked, "Does my junior want to eat canned yellow peaches?"

"No," Feng Zhou said, "It's fine if you don't have any, and I don't want to eat that much."

The last time he had a fever was when he was a sophomore in high school. Someone took him by the hand and took him home. He boiled water and fed medicine for a long time, and finally left a post-it note and a can of canned yellow peaches.

He scoffed at the so-called Yu-style fever-reducing method, but kept remembering it with duplicity.

Feng Zhou sniffed.

I don't know if it's because people are more vulnerable when they are sick, but he misses that idiot who hasn't contacted him for five days more than ever.

"Student, isn't that girl your girlfriend this morning?"

Si Junming's sudden question interrupted Feng Zhou's memory.

Feng Zhou would not lie, he could only admit: "No, she is my friend's sister."

Si Junming seemed to be very interested in his "friend": "What about your friend?"

"Still in England."

Ji Zhixin rubbed his hands and seemed relieved: "Then I can rest assured."

"Relax what?"

"I can rest assured to chase..."

The second half of his sentence was submerged in what could be called a stern "Feng Bao". Three or two people pushed away from the ward and rushed towards him yelling, as if Feng Zhou was going to die soon.

Feng Zhou said with a bit of disgust on his face, "I'm not dead yet."

Chen Si walked around the bottle hanger awkwardly, insisting on giving him a hug: "Feng Bao, I miss you so much."

"Aren't you in T City?" Feng Zhou asked, "Why are you here?"

"Since I found out that you were sick, I took a day off with the school and came directly from T city by high-speed train. It's 50 oceans!"

Just as Feng Zhou was about to say something, a female voice rang out: "Li Guohao, are you ashamed? You came to grab food from the sick? Are you reincarnated as a starved ghost?"

Li Guohao, who had jumped more than ten centimeters, just picked up a banana and stuffed it into his mouth: "I'm so hungry that my blood sugar is low, Miss Lu, can you let me go?"

Although there were only three more people, the original cold atmosphere in the ward was instantly diluted, and the smoke seemed to slip in through the cracks in the window, quietly engulfing the warmth of the room.

Lu Xiaonan stretched out his hand and pinched Feng Zhou's face: "Feng Xueba, you can do it. You didn't study in the third year of high school, but you went to college and fainted? What do you make the people in the next class who are hanging on the glucose to brush the questions think?"

Chen Si still hugged him and did not let go. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and played more than a dozen 1-minute voices from Ms. Zhang Qiushuang, saying that he would send all the supplements at home to him for supplementation. He was enthusiastic.

His own mobile phone rang as if he was joining in the fun. It is estimated that Yu Sixuan slipped his tongue when reporting his safety to his family every day, and let Shen Yingying know about it, so she also called him to ask him what was wrong and wanted to go there by herself. Take care of for a few days.

The love all over the world for a moment made Feng Zhou a little overwhelmed, he hurriedly and clumsily responded to every kindness.

A few years ago, he never thought that there would be a group of unrelated people in this world, who could sit on the high-speed rail and come here hungry, just to ask him "how is your health".

Si Junming looked at Feng Zhou surrounded by several people, and suddenly felt that he was a little different from before.

He is no longer as cold and nonchalant as before. Although he is gentle and polite, he seems to have a gap with everyone.Now the eyebrows and smiles are visibly vivid to the naked eye, and it seems that they have finally merged into the world.

Si Junming approached Feng Zhou with the purpose of finding someone of the same kind, thinking that he would be a special one.He is the most capable person in the group. He thinks he is somewhat intelligent, and he also knows how to attract Feng Zhou, who is also highly intelligent.

No matter how bad it was, at least he was closer to Feng Zhou than the others.

But today he found that there seemed to be something wrong.

It seemed that he had never really entered the softest part of Feng Zhou's heart, making him show any expression other than a polite smile.