Chasing bamboo horses with games

New Year's Eve came quietly, and for Lu Junqi, it would not be honest to say that on New Year's Eve, it was the same as usual, but there was not much difference, but it was extra lazy, lying in bed all day would be too much to be honest. unwilling to get up.

However, this year, after all, I can't be as lazy as in previous years.At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Wuliu took the spare key and rushed into the room and lifted his quilt.

"Why are you still sleeping?"

"Sleepy."

"The sun isn't out today, why are you sleepy in broad daylight? Are you sure you're not feeling well? Why is your face so ugly?"

"No, I just didn't get enough sleep. What are you doing here? Tell me quickly if you have something to do, I still want to sleep."

"Go to bed after posting the Spring Festival couplets."

As he said that, Wuliu took out the Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters that he did not know when he had prepared them, and dragged the sleepy Lu Junqi to finish posting them, and hurried home again.

Lu Junqi closed the door and walked towards the room. There was no trace of sleepiness on his face, but he couldn't hide his exhaustion.He raised his hand and rubbed the edge of the word "Fu" on the door twice, but he didn't take it off after all, he just sighed and got into bed again.

He turned over in the bed, reached for his phone and looked at it. There were missed calls from Wuliu and Wen Shaoyou.Wu Liu had already come, so he called Wen Shaoyou, but no one answered, he hung up automatically and opened QQ to read the message.

The trumpet who was guarding the corpse: My brother said you called me, but I didn’t call you back after midnight. Go to bed early, don’t stay up late, I will fall asleep soon.

The trumpet guarded by the corpse: Are you up?It's snowing outside today, and it's quite dense.When Wuliu said that you didn't want to go to his house, I knew I had guessed it right, and I had to remember to eat something warm when I got up.I'll be busy today too, so I'll call you when I'm free.

The trumpet guarded by the corpse: Is it also muted on New Year's Eve?Call me when you see it, it's getting late now, it's time to rest, do whatever you want, play games, stop working.

The three messages in the early morning, morning, and afternoon broke up Lu Junqi's melancholy that had been entangled all night.I didn't receive a reply last night, and the whole person was half asleep and half awake all night. I really fell asleep in the morning, but I woke up within two hours, and the body temperature seemed to rise.He was groggy, lying on his stomach weakly, not wanting to move at all.

Liuqi: Wake up, today is a holiday, I plan to get a full sleep.I just called you and didn't answer, you are busy with your business, don't worry about me, whoever disturbs me to sleep today will be in a hurry with whoever.

After sending this passage with a blank face, Lu Junqi hesitated for a moment, then got up and walked to the kitchen.When passing by the small balcony, the tops of the treetops outside had already turned white, and there was also fine snow floating in the air. He leaned against the wall and half-cast his eyes for a while, then turned and went into the kitchen when he felt cold.Cooked the leftovers from last night into a pot of porridge, ate warmly, took the medicine in advance, washed up briefly, and went to bed.

He tucked in the quilt for himself, thinking that it would be great if he could sleep until next year, then slowly closed his eyes, and wrapped the quilt tightly around his unprovoked cold body.

In the following time, no one really came to disturb him, and this sleep was really dark.

When he woke up again, he was wrapped in a quilt and leaned towards the window, and opened a corner of the curtain. The snow was thick and thick, as if it had fallen all night, lighting up the whole world in white, blurring the concept of time.

He took out his phone to check the time, and it was only 24:[-] in the morning, so he drew the curtains together again, and prepared to lie down again by the light of the phone screen.

During the movement, the light and shadow flickered, but he was startled. He frantically turned on the flashlight, and slowly crawled to the edge of the bed to take a closer look.There was also movement on the ground at this time, and then the flashlight of the mobile phone was turned on, and I was shocked when I shone it on the bed.

"Why are you awake? What time is it?"

"24:[-], why are you here? When did you come? Why are you sleeping on the floor?" Lu Junqi asked while pressing the light switch, and took a clear look at Wen Shaoyou's appearance wrapped in a quilt.

"It's only after two o'clock, that's not long after we arrived. Seeing you falling asleep, I didn't want to wake you up, so I made the floor by myself."

"Hurry up and come up first, you won't be afraid of freezing if you sleep on the floor without turning on the air conditioner."

When Wen Shaoyou heard this, he immediately jumped into Lu Junqi's bed, and opened his mouth into a big yawn.

Lu Junqi turned off the light, then lay back and cursed, "How dare you drive in the middle of the night when it's snowing, are you fat?"

"In the first year after our reunion, we can't spend the New Year's Eve together, but we have to welcome the sunrise on the first day of the first lunar month together."

"It's snowing today and there's no sun."

"No fun."

"Safety first."

"Got it, I'll take the subway back in the morning. By the way, can you still sleep?"

"what happened?"

"If we can't sleep, let's go downstairs and play for a while?"

"Now?"

"Well. Although it's not dark enough now, but the night is full of dreams, it's better to strike while the iron is hot."

"Is using idioms so indiscriminately worthy of your profession? What are you playing for?"

"A sparkler stick from my little nephew."

When Lu Junqi was standing downstairs, he didn't know whether to complain about his childishness for stealing his little nephew's fireworks, or to accompany his childish self to be stupid.

"Just here, don't step on the snow."

Wen Shaoyou looked at the snow field that was as clean as white satin, and said, "OK."

The two squatted down, got together, took out a few fireworks sticks and lit them, and the little sparks "cracked", as if they were holding a handful when Xingzi was laziness hiding behind thick clouds, and sprinkled blossoms. golden flower.From time to time, sparks splashed on the snow, making small pits.

With his hands on his knees, Lu Junqi squatted on the spot to watch Wen Shaoyou completely cover the fireworks sticks with snow, glanced at the trash can by the roadside, and put the remaining wooden sticks into the original bag Here, I plan to go home and throw it away.

Wen Shaoyou rubbed his hands: "Sure enough, it's the cleanest and most beautiful way to enjoy the snow in the middle of the night."

"En." Lu Junqi seemed to be cold, and moved a little closer to Wen Shaoyou's side.

"Cold?"

"It's not cold, you've wrapped me up like a bear."

"Forget it, let's go back, it will be miserable if we catch a cold."

"it is good."

The two walked home slowly step by step. When they passed the small window on the corridor, they caught sight of the top of the camphor tree not far away, as if they were wearing white velvet hats.

Wen Shaoyou sighed: "I knew I would have brought my phone down too."

"It's the same when I go home and take pictures on the balcony."

"It's true, but it's completely useless to shoot fireworks. I'm sure I won't be able to slip out in the next few days, and the snow is the same. Only one or two games will be called Ruixue Zhaofeng."

"Think about what to say when you go home in the morning. You can't argue on the first day of the new year, and you can still do what teenagers with secondary illnesses do when you are old."

"Hey, hey, not..."

Wen Shaoyou was halfway through speaking, but his voice became hoarse because of Lu Junqi's actions, he was surprised, confused, and cautious not to disturb.

"Thank you for coming to accompany me." Lu Junqi hugged him, buried his head on his shoulder, his inaudible cry sounded like a sigh.

Wen Shaoyou circled him, and folded his arms tightly, not knowing what was in his heart, and unwilling to interrupt the fragility he had voluntarily exposed.

Some people enjoy solitude, and some people hint that they do because of solitude.Wen Shaoyou couldn't tell which kind of Lu Junqi was, maybe it was just a momentary sensitivity, but it was finally right.