In summer like autumn

After the seminar ended, Gu Zhihang returned to the United States as scheduled, and everyone else returned to their respective positions, and everything seemed to be operating as usual.

In the autumn of this year, Xia Yiqun was promoted to the first year of research and officially became Professor Wang's subordinate.Professor Wang thought highly of him, and Xia Yiqun didn't dare to neglect him, so he was much busier than before.

Wen Qiu also got busy.He not only participated in the copywriting work of the filming unit "Around the World", but also participated in the copywriting work of other groups under the support of Xia Yuhui.He has spared no effort in each group, and the various reference materials produced based on the literature have become treasures circulated by everyone.Gold always shines. A few months later, Wen Qiu's reputation reached the ears of the chief planner, who directly assigned him to the planning team.Xia Yuhui told Wen Qiu the news, and said with a smile that Wen Qiu's name would be ranked above her in the subtitles at the end of the film.

Wen Qiu also laughed.In fact, he gained more than that from this unexpected job: he recognized his interests, made up his mind to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination, and planned to focus on European and American literature.In addition to reviewing and preparing for the exam, Wen Qiu also wrote a lot of research and comments and published them in academic journals, which can be regarded as some accumulation and precipitation for future research.By coincidence, newspapers and magazines took a fancy to his writing and insights, and specifically asked him to make an appointment.For a moment, Wen Qiu was busier than Xia Yiqun.

Today, Mo Jingyi saw Wen Qiu who was writing vigorously in the library, and she couldn't help laughing at him: "What are you writing again? Wen Xiucai is not enough to describe you, I think you can change your name to 'Wen Hao' and forget it. "

"Are you here?" Wen Qiu refused to take advantage of his words, and asked instead, "Where's your family's Gu Tianwang? He doesn't seem to accompany you very much recently."

"He flew to the film and television base again yesterday. He said that he had to make up a few scenes for the film last time. Anyway, I'm busy, so I don't need him to accompany me." Mo Jingyi is used to this kind of life as a family member of a celebrity, so she asked Wen Qiu, "how have you been?"

"I'm busy too." Wen Qiu picked up the notes on the table, and then patted the pile of postgraduate entrance examination materials by his hand.

Mo Jingyi actually wanted to ask how his relationship with Xia Yiqun was, but it was not good to ask too explicitly.Wen Qiu didn't seem to have any troubles in this regard, so Mo Jingyi didn't go into it any further.

That day, Xia Yiqun came out of the laboratory and came home to find Wen Qiu asleep on the dining table, holding a book in one hand and a pen in the other, and the notebook next to him was still open.He helped Wen Qiu pack up his things, and then moved Wen Qiu to the bed with half support and half hug, but he didn't wake him up after a lot of tossing.When Xia Yiqun supported Wen Qiu, he found that there was no flesh on his arms, and he lost a lot of weight.

After helping Wen Qiu cover the quilt, Xia Yiqun went to the balcony, closed the glass door, called Xia Yuhui, and told him not to give Wen Qiu too much work.

"I haven't looked for him recently. My job is over early." Xia Yuhui said, "Probably it's a matter of the planning team. I'll talk to them another day."

"Then I will trouble you." Xia Yiqun said.

"I'm not talking about you, Yiqun, you care too little about Wen Qiu." Xia Yuhui said on the other end of the phone, "Wen Qiu has been busy for more than a day or two. He has been in the chief planning team for more than half a year. You also made a special trip to Beijing to hold two meetings, don’t you know about this?”

After talking on the phone with Xia Yuhui, Xia Yiqun stood on the balcony, watching the lights of Wanjia in the distance.

When did Wen Qiu go to Beijing?He has no idea.

He only knew that Wen Qiu would come to his residence from time to time.If you come back early, you will often see Wen Qiu wearing an apron, showing half of your body from the kitchen, greeting him; if you come back late, Wen Qiu will go to bed first, but you will never forget to leave the bedside lamp for him. He said that when he went to bed, Wen Qiu would often wake up, which showed that he did not sleep soundly.

The kitchen lamp and the bedside lamp are both orange.When he returns home and sees the familiar lights, Xia Yiqun will always have a stable sense of belonging.

The phone's reminder bell rang, and Xia Yiqun saw an additional email in his email box, which was Gu Zhihang's reply.Xia Yiqun has already formed a habit, and he still writes emails to Gu Zhihang from time to time, and Gu Zhihang always responds to his letters.As time went by, the influence of the past became less and less, and the two gradually became like old friends, talking about everything in the email.From those emails, Xia Yiqun learned that Gu Zhihang had recently published another paper; after returning to the United States, he and David reunited and began to live together semi-cohabitate; the two still quarreled, but after calming down, they learned to communicate seriously, and their handling methods were the same as before. Much more mature than that.

After reading Gu Zhihang's letter, Xia Yiqun continued to let his thoughts wander endlessly.Xia Yuhui's words were not wrong. Compared with his concern for Gu Zhihang, Xia Yiqun paid very little attention to Wen Qiu.

Gu Zhihang was the first person he fell in love with. His relationship started in summer, and in autumn Gu Zhihang put an end to it with his own hands.

How did he and Wen Qiu start?It seems that without warning, the two became inexplicably entangled.

How this relationship started, Xia Yiqun could not find any clear signal.Probably because Wen Qiu is somewhat similar to Gu Zhihang, that's why I look at Wen Qiu differently, right?

Such a relationship might end without a problem one day.

When Wen Qiu woke up, it was just dawn.Looking at Xia Yiqun's sleeping face in the dim light of the room, he suddenly had a feeling as if he had passed away.After so many years, Xia Yiqun's eyes closed are still the same as when Wen Qiu saw him for the first time. This person is so beautiful that time can't bear to leave any traces on him.

Wen Qiu stretched out his hand and put it on Xia Yiqun's forehead just like before.

Unexpectedly, Xia Yiqun cooperated so much that he also put his hand on it as he did back then.

Wen Qiu thought he had woken him up, so he quickly held his breath, but after staring at it for a few seconds, he felt that Xia Yiqun was just subconsciously moving, and hadn't woken up.

He smiled and helped Xia Yiqun put his hands back, got up and got out of bed.Getting up a little hastily, Wen Qiu's eyes were filled with gold stars, he didn't see the foot of the bed clearly, he knocked on it with a bang, and touched the thinnest skin on his calf.He closed the door with a grin, and limped to the bathroom.

In the dimly lit room, Xia Yiqun opened his eyes, with flickering eyes.

When Xia Yiqun woke up, Wen Qiu was wearing a lake blue thick sweater, sitting at the dining table writing something.Seeing Xia Yiqun woke up, Wen Qiu smiled and told him to brush his teeth and wash his face, while he put away the things on the table and put them aside, then turned and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Wen Qiu set the breakfast and picked up the book to read.

The breakfast on the table was obviously only enough for one person, Xia Yiqun looked at the table, then looked up at Wen Qiu who was opposite: "Aren't you going to eat?"

"I don't... I've already eaten." Wen Qiu didn't lift his head.

Xia Yiqun took a sip of porridge: "Are you full? You should eat more, why do I feel that your appetite has become smaller recently?"

"En." Wen Qiu replied vaguely, frowned slightly, and pinched the bridge of his nose with his hand.

"What's wrong?" Xia Yiqun asked.

Wen Qiu shook his head: "Recently, I feel that my eyesight has declined a bit, probably because I read too much. Strange, isn't it said that eyesight will basically stabilize after adulthood?"

"It's okay?" Xia Yiqun put down his chopsticks.

Wen Qiu replied: "It should be fine, I'll go get a pair of glasses some other day."

Hearing what Qiu said, Xia Yiqun didn't ask any more questions and continued to eat breakfast.

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