wolf sniff
Chapter 1
"Wen Yu, your hair is messed up."
The boy's cheeks were hot, and his eyes were burning with affection, but he still stood there restrained.
It took him two seconds before he let out an ah, and randomly smoothed the broken hair beside his ear.
"Then, see you tomorrow."
We won't see each other tomorrow, Dad has already bought the air tickets, and he didn't even tell anyone about the move.
Wen Yu's throat was aching, and he wanted to see the boy's dark eyes for the last time, but felt that one more movement was one more second of deceit.
"I go first."
Unable to fake a smile when she spoke again, Wen Yu simply turned around and stopped looking at him, tightened her schoolbag and hurried back.
It's so hot in summer.It was so hot that the shirt was sticking to the back wetly, and the palms were as hot as if they were always being pulled by him.
The boy suddenly caught up and grabbed his right hand firmly.
"You haven't said goodbye to me yet."
"Are you angry?"
Wen Yu only felt that his throat was dripping with sweat, he smiled softly, and let the other party pull him.
"I just had surgery and my mind is not clear."
The young man leaned over and wanted to lean over to kiss him, but he seemed afraid that the kiss would ruin him.
He just let go of his hand obediently, his voice full of laziness and sweetness.
"I'll bring you egg yolk green balls to eat tomorrow morning. I made them myself with my mother."
Wen Yu controlled himself not to nod his head in agreement, pretending to be annoyed by being teased, quickly glanced at him, and walked home quickly.
The small alley was lit by the setting sun, and the ground was smoking. There was an old man leaning against the horse pier in front of the door, shaking a fan, and the radio was playing a play.
"The beautiful scenery that day suddenly changed, and the sun suddenly faded like falling into the west mountain."
"In the sedan chair, I only feel that the sky is dim and the earth is dark. I can hear the wind, the rain, and the thunder."
The streets at dusk seem to never end.
Wen Yu's footsteps were hurried, as if he was strangled by something.
He suddenly wanted to pause for a few steps and listen to what he was singing in the second half of the sentence.
"The sound of music is fading, and life is shouting, and it is said that it is raining heavily..."
Halfway through the chorus, the plane shook suddenly, and a woman in the cabin exclaimed in a low voice.
Wen Yu opened his eyes, and found that his hand was resting on the back of a stranger's, and he didn't know how long he had been sleeping like this.
He took his hand away like an electric shock, and apologized in a hoarse voice.
"Sorry, I slept too soundly."
The passenger next to him did not respond and continued to browse the reports on the drop in oil prices in the financial newspapers.
The flight attendant didn't care about the turbulence, cleared her throat and said with a smile, "Sir, do you like beef rice or chicken rice?"
Wen Yu paused for a few seconds, as if staggering out of a dream, and smiled back.
"One cup of coffee, nothing else."
The stewardess quickly poured a cup of hot coffee, then asked the man beside him who was reading a newspaper.
"and you?"
The man said softly: "Ice water."
Wen Yuzheng lowered his head and took a sip, then followed the cup handed out by the stewardess and glanced at the person beside him.
He seems to have seen him somewhere.
"How long until Beijing?"
"Mr. Wen, there are still seven and ten minutes."
Wen Yu thought he heard it wrong, and said with a smile, "Your surname is Wen?"
The man looked over, and finally met his eyes for a few seconds.
Wen Yu's hands clenched the chair back, and he began to tremble when he saw his face clearly.
The stewardess had already left, and the entire airport was dark and silent, even outside the window were continuous rain clouds.
He seemed to be immersed in another person's dream, and his nerves trembled when he was stared at by that man.
"Smell... Yu."
The man smiled lightly, relaxed back on the chair, and continued to read the newspaper unhurriedly.
"Remember my name, thanks."
Wen Yu sat in his original position with a cup of coffee in his hand.
He seemed to be nailed to the chair, and even the first-class sponge cushion felt like pins and needles for a moment.
He wants to get up and leave here immediately, then return to Guangzhou, or go to Shanghai, and quit the jobs that have not been reported yet.
But the rain in the summer night will not fall, and they are floating in the clouds, with nowhere to escape.
"The plane is currently passing through strong air currents. All passengers are asked not to move around, and double check whether they are wearing seat belts."
Wen Yu's fingertips were cold, but his mind was still blank.
The man doesn't cast more attention on him.
That person was polite and polite, as if he was just a strange passenger passing by for a moment in his life.
He became agitated, like a sheep trapped next to a sleeping wolf, stamping its hooves with nowhere to go.
They shouldn't have met so peacefully.
He shouldn't have sat beside him so peacefully, even turning a page of the newspaper.
Wen Yu controlled the sound of his deep breathing not to be too obvious.
He also lay back on his chair and smiled lightly as usual.
Then, as if he could do a job with ease, he calmly started a conversation.
"Long time no see."
All emotions are like the most depressing three beats before the symphony.
As long as that person accepts this sentence, all the roaring and frenzy will begin.
The man looked at the newspaper casually and ignored him.
For a full five and 10 minutes, they stopped having any dialogue.
The fourth beat is a rest without response.
It takes two and a half hours to fly from Guangzhou to Beijing.
Wen Yu fell asleep halfway, woke up halfway.
In the second half of the journey, it seemed that the bones were dislocated and the tendons were disordered. He leaned hard on the chair and did not move again.
It was not as uncomfortable as being punished by the teacher to stand at the back of the classroom.
The plane landed very stably, with little impact and a smooth transition, and it arrived at the corridor bridge very quickly.
The stewardess fastened the curtain with a sweet voice.
"First-class passengers please leave first."
Wen Yu stood up almost as if he had been saved, and reached for the piano case above his head.
He is not tall enough to reach some.
The man took it off and placed it gently in his arms.
"Thank you." Wen Yu said subconsciously.
Wen Yu looked at him, turned around and walked out with his pockets in his pocket.
Wen Yu's cheeks were hot, as if he had been directly humiliated.
He didn't know what demeaning meaning the act of holding the piano case could have.
Maybe this bit of indifference and playfulness is the humiliation itself.
He was hot-headed and hurried to catch up with him.
"It's also a coincidence." Wen Yu said, he had an inexplicable desire to win, and he wanted to prove that ten years later, he was very free and easy, extremely free and easy.
"I decided not long ago to go back to my alma mater to teach music. It's a free job."
He lowered his head and laughed like performing a drama, as if he let go of everything.
"It's been so long since you graduated, you must have not been back to No. [-] Middle School for a long time."
Wen Yu walked forward unhurriedly, and finally opened his mouth this time.
"Fortunately."
"Then what are you doing now?"
Wen Yu stopped and did not move forward.
He looked at him, as if he was looking at Wen Yu's current appearance, and also as if he was giving a signal of impatience that the topic could stop here.
Wen Yu was not trapped by the riddle-like way of getting along.
His head was hot at the moment, and his voice was trembling.
I want to use very natural briskness to cover up [-]% fear, panic and unwillingness.
Wen Yu finally laughed.
"I teach math now."
The author has something to say: I really can't wait for the free time to finish all [-] things, and my brain is so hot that I have a hole.
Strive for daily updates, long wait!
The boy's cheeks were hot, and his eyes were burning with affection, but he still stood there restrained.
It took him two seconds before he let out an ah, and randomly smoothed the broken hair beside his ear.
"Then, see you tomorrow."
We won't see each other tomorrow, Dad has already bought the air tickets, and he didn't even tell anyone about the move.
Wen Yu's throat was aching, and he wanted to see the boy's dark eyes for the last time, but felt that one more movement was one more second of deceit.
"I go first."
Unable to fake a smile when she spoke again, Wen Yu simply turned around and stopped looking at him, tightened her schoolbag and hurried back.
It's so hot in summer.It was so hot that the shirt was sticking to the back wetly, and the palms were as hot as if they were always being pulled by him.
The boy suddenly caught up and grabbed his right hand firmly.
"You haven't said goodbye to me yet."
"Are you angry?"
Wen Yu only felt that his throat was dripping with sweat, he smiled softly, and let the other party pull him.
"I just had surgery and my mind is not clear."
The young man leaned over and wanted to lean over to kiss him, but he seemed afraid that the kiss would ruin him.
He just let go of his hand obediently, his voice full of laziness and sweetness.
"I'll bring you egg yolk green balls to eat tomorrow morning. I made them myself with my mother."
Wen Yu controlled himself not to nod his head in agreement, pretending to be annoyed by being teased, quickly glanced at him, and walked home quickly.
The small alley was lit by the setting sun, and the ground was smoking. There was an old man leaning against the horse pier in front of the door, shaking a fan, and the radio was playing a play.
"The beautiful scenery that day suddenly changed, and the sun suddenly faded like falling into the west mountain."
"In the sedan chair, I only feel that the sky is dim and the earth is dark. I can hear the wind, the rain, and the thunder."
The streets at dusk seem to never end.
Wen Yu's footsteps were hurried, as if he was strangled by something.
He suddenly wanted to pause for a few steps and listen to what he was singing in the second half of the sentence.
"The sound of music is fading, and life is shouting, and it is said that it is raining heavily..."
Halfway through the chorus, the plane shook suddenly, and a woman in the cabin exclaimed in a low voice.
Wen Yu opened his eyes, and found that his hand was resting on the back of a stranger's, and he didn't know how long he had been sleeping like this.
He took his hand away like an electric shock, and apologized in a hoarse voice.
"Sorry, I slept too soundly."
The passenger next to him did not respond and continued to browse the reports on the drop in oil prices in the financial newspapers.
The flight attendant didn't care about the turbulence, cleared her throat and said with a smile, "Sir, do you like beef rice or chicken rice?"
Wen Yu paused for a few seconds, as if staggering out of a dream, and smiled back.
"One cup of coffee, nothing else."
The stewardess quickly poured a cup of hot coffee, then asked the man beside him who was reading a newspaper.
"and you?"
The man said softly: "Ice water."
Wen Yuzheng lowered his head and took a sip, then followed the cup handed out by the stewardess and glanced at the person beside him.
He seems to have seen him somewhere.
"How long until Beijing?"
"Mr. Wen, there are still seven and ten minutes."
Wen Yu thought he heard it wrong, and said with a smile, "Your surname is Wen?"
The man looked over, and finally met his eyes for a few seconds.
Wen Yu's hands clenched the chair back, and he began to tremble when he saw his face clearly.
The stewardess had already left, and the entire airport was dark and silent, even outside the window were continuous rain clouds.
He seemed to be immersed in another person's dream, and his nerves trembled when he was stared at by that man.
"Smell... Yu."
The man smiled lightly, relaxed back on the chair, and continued to read the newspaper unhurriedly.
"Remember my name, thanks."
Wen Yu sat in his original position with a cup of coffee in his hand.
He seemed to be nailed to the chair, and even the first-class sponge cushion felt like pins and needles for a moment.
He wants to get up and leave here immediately, then return to Guangzhou, or go to Shanghai, and quit the jobs that have not been reported yet.
But the rain in the summer night will not fall, and they are floating in the clouds, with nowhere to escape.
"The plane is currently passing through strong air currents. All passengers are asked not to move around, and double check whether they are wearing seat belts."
Wen Yu's fingertips were cold, but his mind was still blank.
The man doesn't cast more attention on him.
That person was polite and polite, as if he was just a strange passenger passing by for a moment in his life.
He became agitated, like a sheep trapped next to a sleeping wolf, stamping its hooves with nowhere to go.
They shouldn't have met so peacefully.
He shouldn't have sat beside him so peacefully, even turning a page of the newspaper.
Wen Yu controlled the sound of his deep breathing not to be too obvious.
He also lay back on his chair and smiled lightly as usual.
Then, as if he could do a job with ease, he calmly started a conversation.
"Long time no see."
All emotions are like the most depressing three beats before the symphony.
As long as that person accepts this sentence, all the roaring and frenzy will begin.
The man looked at the newspaper casually and ignored him.
For a full five and 10 minutes, they stopped having any dialogue.
The fourth beat is a rest without response.
It takes two and a half hours to fly from Guangzhou to Beijing.
Wen Yu fell asleep halfway, woke up halfway.
In the second half of the journey, it seemed that the bones were dislocated and the tendons were disordered. He leaned hard on the chair and did not move again.
It was not as uncomfortable as being punished by the teacher to stand at the back of the classroom.
The plane landed very stably, with little impact and a smooth transition, and it arrived at the corridor bridge very quickly.
The stewardess fastened the curtain with a sweet voice.
"First-class passengers please leave first."
Wen Yu stood up almost as if he had been saved, and reached for the piano case above his head.
He is not tall enough to reach some.
The man took it off and placed it gently in his arms.
"Thank you." Wen Yu said subconsciously.
Wen Yu looked at him, turned around and walked out with his pockets in his pocket.
Wen Yu's cheeks were hot, as if he had been directly humiliated.
He didn't know what demeaning meaning the act of holding the piano case could have.
Maybe this bit of indifference and playfulness is the humiliation itself.
He was hot-headed and hurried to catch up with him.
"It's also a coincidence." Wen Yu said, he had an inexplicable desire to win, and he wanted to prove that ten years later, he was very free and easy, extremely free and easy.
"I decided not long ago to go back to my alma mater to teach music. It's a free job."
He lowered his head and laughed like performing a drama, as if he let go of everything.
"It's been so long since you graduated, you must have not been back to No. [-] Middle School for a long time."
Wen Yu walked forward unhurriedly, and finally opened his mouth this time.
"Fortunately."
"Then what are you doing now?"
Wen Yu stopped and did not move forward.
He looked at him, as if he was looking at Wen Yu's current appearance, and also as if he was giving a signal of impatience that the topic could stop here.
Wen Yu was not trapped by the riddle-like way of getting along.
His head was hot at the moment, and his voice was trembling.
I want to use very natural briskness to cover up [-]% fear, panic and unwillingness.
Wen Yu finally laughed.
"I teach math now."
The author has something to say: I really can't wait for the free time to finish all [-] things, and my brain is so hot that I have a hole.
Strive for daily updates, long wait!
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