In summer like autumn

Wen Qiu lay in bed all day, and the constant fever made him dizzy.Occasionally, I could hear voices from outside. Wen Qiu thought that Xia Yuhui had gone out several times, but he showed up in the bedroom on time with food at meal time, watched Wen Qiu eat it little by little, and reminded him to take the medicine on time , just rest assured.

Wen Qiu was taken care of in every possible way, and when he woke up the next morning, the heat on his body had completely subsided.Slowly getting up, I felt that my forehead was still a little heavy.He was about to go to the bathroom, but when he passed by the living room, he saw Xia Yuhui.

There are many manuscripts scattered on the coffee table, and the ashtray next to it is full of cigarette butts.Xia Yuhui didn't even take off his clothes, so he wrapped himself in a thin blanket and fell asleep on the sofa. There were two faint bruises lying under his eyes, obviously he stayed up all night last night.

Wen Qiu turned around and went to the bedroom to find a thin quilt, covered it for Xia Yuhui, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.The clothes he had changed had been washed by Xia Yuhui, and they were hung outside, still damp.Wen Qiu had no choice but to deal with Xia Yiqun's leftover clothes.

What he found was Xia Yiqun's cotton shirt, probably because of its comfortable texture, Xia Yiqun always wears it when he is at home.Wearing Xia Yiqun's clothes, Wen Qiu got up and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Although Xia Yuhui could cook, his skills were far inferior to Xia Yiqun's. The food he made could only be said to be palatable, not delicious.For convenience, Xia Yuhui always likes to buy some quick-frozen pasta for emergency. Wen Qiu easily found some steamed buns in the freezer and steamed them in a pot.Seeing that there was still a lot of porridge left in the pot, I simply lit the fire, cut some meat slices and shredded ginger into it, and the plain porridge suddenly became lively and fragrant.

Wen Qiu stood by the stove and watched over, the porridge in the pot was simmering on a low fire, and began to bubble and gurgle.Xia Yuhui was woken up by the movement in the kitchen long ago, and smelled the faint aroma, so he got up from the sofa, went straight to the kitchen, leaned on the door frame and watched Wen Qiu staring at a pot in a daze.

Xia Yuhui felt that Wen Qiu like this was really cute, so he couldn't help but went up and patted his head.

"Huh? It's still wet." Xia Yuhui smiled, "Blow dry before eating."

Wen Qiu was too focused just now, and it was only after Xia Yuhui said that that he realized it.The mist lingered in the kitchen, and Xia Yuhui's smile made Wen Qiu lose his mind for a moment, as if the person who came was not Xia Yuhui, but Xia Yiqun.

Xia Yuhui turned off the stove, pulled Wen Qiu over, and took him to dry his hair.Wen Qiu realized, how could this person be Xia Yiqun? Xia Yiqun had already followed Gu Zhihang to America.

Why still think of him?Isn't the stand-in game enough?

Wen Qiu thought to himself mockingly, and smiled sadly.

Xia Yuhui pulled Wen Qiu to sit on the carpet, found out the hair dryer, and sat on the sofa to help Wen Qiu dry.While rubbing Wen Qiu's messy hair, he said angrily, "If you don't dry your hair, you're going to have a headache again."

"It's too loud, I'm afraid it will disturb you to sleep." Wen Qiu said, "When I was drying my hair before, brother Yiqun thought it was too loud in the bedroom."

Wen Qiu was taken aback after finishing speaking, and said, "Sorry, I shouldn't mention him..."

"Don't say sorry. That's your past, I can't get involved, and I don't have the right to deny it." Xia Yuhui turned off the hair dryer, sat next to Wen Qiu, and turned to look at him, "I only care about your present Will there be a place for me in the future."

"Brother Yiqun and I... I once liked him for six years, and I have been entangled with him for two years. I am used to him both emotionally and in life. —— Habit is really a terrible thing, I Admit that I haven't completely gotten out of the habit of the past until today. Senior Xia, you are very good to me, I know, and I am very grateful to you. But now I choose to associate with you, I don't understand this at all Whether this feeling is out of liking or gratitude to you. If I take you as my emotional sustenance, then there is no difference between what I did and what Xia Yiqun did back then. If I do this, I will eventually It will hurt you. This kind of harm is terrible, I have suffered it once, you are someone I value, and I cannot bring this kind of harm to you no matter what." Wen Qiu looked into Xia Yuhui's eyes, Said a lot in one go.

Xia Yuhui smiled: "I am already very happy that you can tell that I am someone you value. You treat me differently from Yiqun. You are more daring to speak out what is in your heart in front of me. I am very happy." I appreciate your bravery and honesty. You don't have to rush to answer me, I am willing to wait until you figure out how you feel about me, and then no matter what answer you give, I can accept it."

"Senior Xia, don't wait for me, don't waste time for me. You should find someone better." Wen Qiu said, "I can't be so selfish."

"But, you are the best person in my heart. I just regret why you met my brother in the first place instead of me." Xia Yuhui patted Wen Qiu's head, fingers from his cheek Swipe, "I want to wait for you. This is my own choice. No matter how long I am asked to wait, I am willing. Don't be burdened. You always think about others. When can you think about your own affairs? Be selfish. Wen Qiu."

Wen Qiu sighed: "Senior Xia..."

"Since you're afraid of confusing me with Xia Yiqun, why don't you change the name first?" Xia Yuhui stood up, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at Wen Qiu, "Don't call me Senior Xia, and don't call me Mrs. Brother Yuhui. We are friends first, we are two equal people, you can call me by my name like my friends, okay? Quickly change your name and let me hear."

"Yuhui..." Wen Qiu opened his mouth timidly. In his opinion, this address was too intimate, so that he didn't dare to look Xia Yuhui directly in the eyes when he said it.

"One more call!"

"Yu Hui."

Xia Yuhui looked at Wen Qiu, his profile was still beautiful and neat, just like the first time I saw him.Eyelash shadows half shaded his eyes, but a blush on his cheeks betrayed all his emotions.Xia Yuhui laughed loudly, lifted his chin, and returned to his usual frivolous appearance: "Xiaoqiu, I don't like your small appearance. If you become an actor like Gu Wendong, I will definitely not make documentaries and have to change careers." Go to make movies and TV shows, and the first one will sneak you!"

"Then I'll report you to the Directors Association!" Wen Qiu was also amused.

Wen Qiu heaved a sigh of relief when the bell rang to finish the last course of the postgraduate entrance examination.

Not far from the entrance of the examination room, there was a red car parked. There weren't many cars parked around, but this car was extremely conspicuous.

Standing beside the car was a man in a camel-colored windbreaker. His hair was half-length on his forehead, and the nape of his neck was shaved short, apparently just trimmed.He stood there with a long body, holding a cigarette with great grace, while leaning against the car door to smoke, while staring at the crowd coming out of the examination room, he was so ostentatious that the candidates all looked sideways.

Finally seeing the person waiting, he immediately put out the cigarette in his hand and waved to the person who came.

"Yu Hui?" Wen Qiu raised his voice.

Seeing that the students around him were paying attention to him, Wen Qiu lowered his head in embarrassment, and walked forward quickly: "Why are you here?"

"I was ordered by Nvxia Mo to pick Wen Xiucai up for a banquet." Xia Yuhui saw that Wen Qiu was wearing thin clothes, so he untied the scarf and wrapped it around him, and helped him warm the tips of Wu's red ears , bowed his head and smiled, "You can't be called a scholar now, should you be called a champion? When will the results be released?"

"It's still early." Wen Qiu asked him with a smile, "Why did you cut your hair?"

"Didn't you say that my hair is too long? Accept your criticism." Xia Yuhui stood up straight, "Besides, if I want to chase you, I must first approach you in appearance, otherwise outsiders really think it's me This big director wants to play with unspoken rules."

"What nonsense!" Wen Qiu kept laughing, then looked at the car behind Xia Yuhui, "Your car? This color is too..."

"How can I buy such a flamboyant car? I borrowed it from Wendong, and his style is all over him." Xia Yuhui patted the roof of the car, "Get in the car!"

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