Five years simulation three years first

A certain idiot on the other side of the ocean was devastated and spread his wings on the verge of madness.

He was fighting his third all-nighter because of remapping, a few empty coffee cans were thrown upside down by the table, and there was even a layer of haggard stubble on his chin.

The professor's sentence "Notbad, but not goodenogh" successfully aroused Yu Shaochun's desire to win, and he was stuck with a picture from the beginning.

The result of the deadly knocking is complete ecstasy, even the basic communication tools are completely abandoned, the only exercise every day is to go from the table to the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles, and then return to the place like a wandering soul, typing noodles while inputting the works of the predecessors.

Before he chose civil engineering, he thought it was only his IQ that was wasted, but after he learned it, he realized that it was his hair that was wasted.

How grassy it is.

On the sixth day when he fell into the vicious cycle of changing pictures, he finally felt that there was nothing to change, so he submitted it by email tremblingly, then he let out a sigh of relief, lay down on the table, and plugged in the power of the mobile phone that had been automatically shut down because of no power. .

The WeChat message caught him off guard instantly, announcing the end of his primitive life.

Yu Shaochun glanced at the top dialog box first, saw the red dots on the back, and slid down guiltyly.

——Ms. Shen Yingying reminded him to eat on time.

Not to mention eating, sleeping is difficult.The soul of the civil engineer, the master of the civil engineer.

——Tang Qian, who studies advanced mathematics, asked him homework questions.

It all happened five days ago. Whether it's a blessing or a curse, I already know it, so it's okay not to reply.

——Yu Sixuan said that Feng Zhou was ill.

sick?

Yu Shaochun's heart tightened, and he quickly went back to the top and clicked on the unread messages that he wanted to save and read slowly.

The news ended with a blurry snow scene and a dry sentence "It's snowing".

Not a single word about illness was mentioned.

What disease?Is it ok now?Does anyone take care of him?

The more he thought about it, the more panicked he felt, so he called Yu Sixuan directly.

The bell rang for a long time before it was picked up. Yu Sixuan scolded her head and face while suppressing her voice: "Are you fucking crazy?"

"what?"

"Look at what time it is in China?" Yu Sixuan exploded in anger when she got up, "You call your uncle, what's the matter, can't you force me tomorrow morning, or are you anxious to see the old sow in your hometown give birth?"

Only then did Yu Shaochun remember the jet lag problem, and he was very glad that he chose to call Yu Sixuan instead of Feng Zhou.

"Feng Zhou is sick?"

After Yu Sixuan lost her temper, she didn't bother to argue with him, so she responded lazily.

"What disease?"

"Gastritis and a cold, I passed out in the laboratory when the fever reached 40 degrees."

Yu Shaochun felt a "thump" in his heart.

"Is it still burning?"

Yu Sixuan folded her arms and huddled in the corridor: "You ask him yourself."

"I can not."

"Where did you go a few days ago?" Yu Sixuan asked, "I almost reported to the police that you were lost."

Yu Shaochun turned the pen and yawned: "I'm changing the drawing."

"Can you change the picture and not reply for five days?" Yu Sixuan raised her voice, "If something really happens, you will regret it to death."

"What happened?"

Yu Sixuan snorted coldly: "Comrade Xiaofeng, who is dull, didn't see that the courteous senior was interested in him, so why are you stupid? Ask me why I am dull, and why do you think he is dull?"

"Fortunately, I was smart enough to call Chen Si's classmates to accompany him and not give them a chance to get along alone."

Yu Shaochun was overjoyed: "Why is his EQ so touching? He hasn't learned any of my strengths."

"Aren't you worried about him being abducted? How long have you two not been in touch?"

Yu Shaochun felt guilty: "Half, half a month, I still called last month."

Yu Sixuan let out a "hehe", thinking that these two people are hopeless.

From the beginning, one dared not say and the other didn't know, and now I can't contact once in half a month when I'm in a relationship with a foreign country.

Be serious.

Still laughing at Feng Zhou's EQ, you are not much better.

"We're not that kind of dating, you know?" Yu Shaochun's voice was a little sleepy and nasal, "Even if we don't communicate, but what he thinks and what I think will always be highly consistent."

Yu Sixuan mocked him: "It's still highly consistent, and I don't know how the object escaped."

After she finished speaking, there was no sound on the other side for a long time, thinking that she had finally succeeded in converting the enemy, and just about to comfort her brother, she heard the sound of breathing that gradually stabilized.

Can you fall asleep while chatting?

Yu Sixuan gritted her teeth and said viciously into the microphone: "Yu Shaochun, you are fucking crazy, you woke me up in the middle of the night to chat and fell asleep!"

***

Yu Shaochun's high-intensity work has brought him long-lost leisure. After a day of catching up on sleep, he spent several days in the dormitory building a model room with acrylic cardboard. When he was applying glue to the glass blocks, the door was suddenly blocked. people open.

His roommate is a British native named Alex, with blond hair, green eyes and white skin, with [-] earrings pierced in his ears, and he jingles when he walks.He usually lives together in his girlfriend's rented room, and only returns to the dormitory when they quarrel.

Yu Shaochun didn't raise his head: "Are you fighting again?"

Alex shook his head: "The tutor asked me to tell you that your vacation application has been approved."

Yu Shaochun carefully installed the glass that acts as a window on the window frame: "Really?"

"I don't understand why you are in such a hurry," Alex leaned against the door, "The month-long final homework has to be done in half a month."

Yu Shaochun put the domestically produced 502 on the table and stretched his waist: "Of course it's because I have other plans."

He stood up and opened the window, and the afternoon sun shone warmly on a tank of fish by the window.

Yu Shaochun squinted his eyes and looked outside at the snow-covered steeple house, as if he saw Hogwarts in a daze.

If Feng Zhou could come, would he push his suitcase against the wall of platform nine and three quarters?

Thinking of this, he took his mobile phone and booked a plane ticket.

During the winter vacation last year, he boarded a pirate ship and ran all over the UK with a white-bearded old man to investigate the so-called "municipal economy".

The holiday time of foreign colleges and universities is different from that in China. Usually, when students go to school in China, they have holidays.He started school and just finished the domestic final exam.

So he is going to take advantage of the Christmas holiday to go back to China to have a look.

***

Yu Shaochun was called out while packing his luggage.

"A group of Chinese exchange students came and blocked the door," Alex said. "The college can't spare anyone, so let the foreign students help."

Yu Shaochun waved his hand: "Say I'm not here."

Alex reached out and pulled his arm to drag him out, communicating with him in broken Chinese: "Please, it won't help if you help me."

Yu Shaochun glanced at him: "Is it because your girlfriend has been detained from work and can't date you?"

The British blushed and continued to drag him out angrily.

Domestic exchange students?Which university?

Yu Shaochun yawned and came to the main hall of Imperial College with him. From a distance, he saw a group of people standing there, wearing little yellow hats. They didn't look like exchange students, but they looked like some kind of elderly tourist group.

"Students from which university"

Alex tried to spell it: "It seems to be called BUAA?"

"Beihang."

Yu Shaochun's eyes swept over the exchange students, and suddenly stopped, staring at a person.

He saw a familiar profile.

Damn, it can't be such a coincidence, can it?

It seems that the instructor in charge of the docking came late, which caused the large-scale congestion early in the morning.The exchange students all knew that they should not be ashamed when they go out, so they all kept their mouths shut and played with their phones quietly with their heads down.

So Yu Shaochun who rushed over was particularly conspicuous.

He reached out and clasped the wrist of one of them, panting, with an expression like he had seen a ghost.

Feng Zhou was copying and pasting to report to a group of relatives and friends that they were safe, but he insisted on politely rejecting Zhang Qiushuang's offer to post his old godmother abroad, and slowly raised his head to look at Yu Shaochun: "So you are still alive?"

"Why are you here?"

Feng Zhou pointed to his classmates: "Exchange and study."

Yu Shaochun let go of his hand, took out his mobile phone and refunded the ticket.

Si Junming noticed the commotion here: "Is something wrong?"

"It's okay," Feng Zhou said coldly, "I met a friend."

The "friend" greeted Si Junming with a smile, and swore sovereignty calmly: "We are in the same high school, are you Feng Zhou's senior? You have worked hard to take care of him, and I will treat you to dinner when you have time."

A crack appeared on Si Junming's gentle and polite expression.

...Why do you feel like you are being pissed off?

The professor in charge of the matchmaking was blocked by the morning peak for half an hour, and kept saying sorry to the Chinese professor.The two of them came and went, and finally completed all the formalities that should be done.

Yu Shaochun finally waited until they ended the meeting: "Shall we have dinner together?"

"Aren't you busy?" Feng Zhou said, "I'll go with my classmates."

Yu Shaochun swears all over the place: "Not busy, not busy at all."

Si Junming quickly asked Feng Zhou: "Student Feng, where are you going?"

"Eat," Yu Shaochun wrote "harmless to humans and animals" all over his face, "Senior, do you want to come together?"

Si Junming felt something was wrong, and smiled awkwardly: "I don't need it, you guys have fun."

Feng Zhou sneered as he watched this man act hard.

Yu Shaochun was as good as he was, and he dragged Feng Zhou away without looking back, with no intention of keeping him any longer.

Feng Zhou kept holding him to save face, until Si Junming was out of sight before he shook off his hand: "What did you do a few days ago?"

Yu Shaochun grabbed his sleeve again: "I'm catching up with my final homework."

"Are you going to end the term?"

"Actually, it's still a month away," Yu Shaochun said, "but I want to finish it sooner."

"What are you doing early?"

"You can finish it soon..."

He insisted on interlocking fingers with people.

"I can go back home to see you."

"really?"

"Of course it is true," Yu Shaochun said, "The air tickets are all booked, and they have just been refunded."

They walked into a remote corridor.The snow in the cloister has not yet melted, spreading on the steps like icing on bread.

"What about you?" Yu Shaochun asked, "Why did you faint in the laboratory?"

Feng Zhou looked down at the shriveled vines on the ground, and whispered, "For this exchange student quota."

Yu Shaochun didn't expect that his bragging and Yu Sixuan's saying that their thoughts were highly consistent, was really hit by him.

Fortunately, Feng Zhou came early, and if he was one step late, he flew back to China and couldn't find anyone, so he missed it again.

"What?" Yu Shaochun pretended not to hear, wanting him to say it again.

"It's nothing," Feng Zhou said, "because I love learning."

"did you miss me?"

"No."

"Really? I don't believe it."

"I didn't miss you," Feng Zhou recalled the previous conviction of someone who lost contact for five days, "Stop being narcissistic."

Yu Shaochun approached him, and lightly rubbed his nose with the tip of his nose: "But I miss you."

"I miss you so much."

Feng Zhou looked away, but felt a sudden warmth on his lips.

Yu Shaochun seemed to be angry at his duplicity "I don't want to", instead of kissing him gently like before, he bit his lip in revenge.

Feng Zhou was breathless from his kiss, took a few steps back, and leaned against the wall next to him.

The fragmented footsteps of time are slowly shifting with the shadow of the sun, and the branches of the years are tightly entwined.

In December in a foreign country, the snow is about to melt, but when I reunite with my long-lost lover, it seems to be full of spring.

In a corner of spring in my heart, warblers fly and grass grows, everything is lovely.

"So do you miss me?"

"……miss you."

I miss you so much.