sanguine and depressive

The winter vacation is very short, and I have to go back to school to report at the end of two months.

Although Wei Chengyu's grandfather woke up, he didn't recover very well.According to Wei Chengyu, the right side of his body has some physical disabilities, he cannot walk on his feet, he can't use chopsticks well with his hands, and he can only rely on others to feed him.But grandpa is very strong, every time he has to eat first by himself, shaking so much that the table is full of soup and food, the family can only pretend that they didn't see it.The doctor also said that the situation was not good, "I snatched it back from the king of Hades abruptly", after such a toss, it would definitely affect my life expectancy.

Wei Chengyu is the eldest grandson, although there are two cousins ​​under him, but they have only just entered elementary school this year.Every weekend when he visits on behalf of the younger generation, his grandfather always drags him to talk about the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, over and over again.Because after a cerebral infarction, he was also slurred and difficult to express. Wei Chengyu listened to it many times before he understood what it meant.After he finished listening, he came back and recounted it to me, so that one more person would know about the eventful years, which was in line with Grandpa's original intention.He doesn't want to be forgotten.

If Wei Chengyu goes to visit his grandfather on weekends, I will also go home to visit my sister.Cen Shu was just over one year old, and she could only stand up suddenly in Shenzhen last time, but now she can walk, but she can use a little bit of human language if she wants to be led by her aunt or me, and she can consciously call her parents.But the pronunciation of my brother may be a little difficult for her. Every time I hear "de", I know she is calling me.

In the spring, Mom's fashion brand was finally officially announced on Weibo.I heard from Cindy that there is something wrong with the decoration of the studio, so I am working at home for the time being.Every time I go home, I can see that the living room is full of clothes and shoes. Occasionally, SA will come to the door. My mother roughly picks out the clothes and sends the rest back.Then my mother picked out a few of them: "Make the pattern according to this, this year will be popular." It's in full swing.

My mother recruited a few assistants to specialize in brand affairs, so Cindy doesn't come here often, and when she comes, she will bring small toys for Cen Shu, and chat with me if there is nothing to do.It is said that my father will go home for dinner three or four days a week, and will go back to Shenzhen on a business trip every other week.I seldom meet him because I also live at school during the weekdays.

After the weather warmed up, Wei Chengyu's electric bike was honorably retired, and we all returned to our respective riding bicycles.Occasionally, when he has nowhere to vent his brute force, he will invite me to sit on the back of his bicycle and go to class together.When he was on the bridge, he sang "Sweet Honey" and tried his best to step on the pedals to rush to the teaching building, but it didn't feel very sweet. The students who passed the cart looked at us like fools, and I would jump off the cart Walk down the bridge by yourself.

There are elective courses this semester, and I took the history of literature. Wei Chengyu said: "I will also improve my literary literacy." I chose the same one.But in fact, every time he was in class, his condition was not very good, and he felt that he was not influenced.

"Dostoevsky." I quickly followed the teacher on the podium, "like a spell."

"...What spell?" He was really sleepy, his head drooped a little bit, his eyes wandered back and forth between opening and closing.

I put my index finger against his nose: "Turn you into a pig." The spell was very effective, and he closed his eyes peacefully after listening.

When he went to general psychology next time, he might be rejuvenated after two 45-minute breaks and adjustments.In order to mobilize the enthusiasm of the students in class, the teacher will give out a set of quizzes in each class, and Wei Chengyu is his loyal believer, who always completes it with enthusiasm and seriousness, and then urges me to count the scores quickly.

"I'm sanguine!" he said, "Hurry up and see what kind of temperament you are." After finishing speaking, he took away the test paper I had just circled, and began to mutter, and said for a long while: "Oh, depression?"

"Careful, imaginative, and keen." He looked at the retelling on the teacher's projector, "It seems quite accurate."

"Cowardly, sentimental, suspicious, withdrawn," I replied, "that's pretty accurate."

"Why didn't I see it." Wei Chengyu said, "That bloody person is still impetuous, impulsive, and impulsive... Well, it seems to be quite accurate..." Halfway through the talk, suddenly, "I made a shocking discovery." He said, "Our two temperament types are complementary."

"...One is like a flame, and the other is like sea water. When they meet together, gunpowder will rise." He was intoxicated after speaking, "Why am I so educated today?"

Originally, I always stayed overnight at my house on the weekends of last semester, but now the population density at home is too high, so I changed to open a room in a hotel.After taking a shower at night, he skillfully unpacks and squeezes the bottle.As soon as a palm slaps my butt, I know what pose to strike.

Wei Chengyu pressed on me, and couldn't help laughing: "You are the most active in doing this." Nonsense.I pushed his face away with my palm, and after a while he would arch over and kiss me again.

After finishing it, just after twelve o'clock, Wei Chengyu was in good spirits, and began to study where to go during the summer vacation a month later.

While counting the date, he made plans: "After the exam, it will be mid-June. How about going out after the exam and going longer? Where do you want to go?"

I said, "It's okay, it's very hot in July."

After a while, he showed me the screen of his mobile phone, which showed the rental housing information around the school: "Check it out when you come back from playing, so we can live together when school starts."

I hung half of my body on him, and after covering the quilt, only one head was exposed: "So fast!"

"It's too soon?" he said, "This is your birthday wish from last year, if you don't fulfill it, it will be another year!"

"But there should be a lot of classes in the sophomore year." While I was worried, I began to think again, "We will go back together after class at night, and we have to get up a little earlier for class in the morning."

"Yeah." He echoed, "Anyway, if you rent in the Garden District, it's right next to the school, and you can get there by crossing an iron gate. But the garden's listings are relatively tight, and you have to wait until July when the last lease is withdrawn. "

"This way you don't have to look for a hotel on weekends." I said, "That's great."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Grandpa had another attack of high blood pressure that night, and he was sent to the hospital in the middle of the night.Wei Chengyu rushed from the hotel to the hospital at two o'clock in the morning, and said at five o'clock, "Blood pressure has returned to normal." After two days, he didn't like to reply to my messages like last time, until Monday he took the initiative to send a message, "Accidentally I sprained my ankle." He said, "It's not serious, but it affects walking a little bit, so I'll come back to school in a few days."

Of course I was very anxious, and asked why, he said that he accidentally stepped on a flight of stairs while walking, and when I said that I would go to see him or something, Wei Chengyu began to fool me hastily: "Don't worry about me, I will be back in a few days up.

When I saw him on Wednesday, he was indeed a little staggering when he walked, and in the afternoon he had to pretend to be strong to teach elementary school students how to draw.I wasn't worried about his injury, so I followed him for the first time.

The volunteer team took the bus from the school. There were originally five people, but with me, it became six, sitting in the last two rows of the bus.The other people in the car were going to another campus, and some were carrying schoolbags and luggage in their hands.

Wei Chengyu and I were sitting together, and there were two girls sitting across the aisle. The one who leaned against the aisle had long black hair, which reminded me of the back view I saw at the opening ceremony of last semester.The classmate turned out to be this girl.Maybe it was she who Luo Qinyu mistakenly thought was Wei Chengyu's object before.

The two girls are flipping through the manuscripts in their hands. Today they are going to teach "July" in the Book of Songs. They say, "July is in the wild, August is in the sky, September is in the house, and October is when crickets come under my bed." The one with short hair by the window The girl asked: "Shouldn't you understand?" She said: "No, I'm already in the third grade."

The bus arrived at the destination in 15 minutes. I jumped off first, trying to help my ankle, but he shook my hand and jumped off by himself.

"Your feet!" I panickedly pointing at his ankles, "Can you do well with such strength?"

He even deliberately stomped twice, nonchalantly: "It's really good, I don't feel anything, don't worry."

"How can a sprained ankle heal so quickly?" I said, "Go to the infirmary to have a look at it tonight?"

"No." He flatly refused.

The classroom is on the second floor, and we went up the stairs carrying the toolbox we used in class.All the way through the corridor, it was during the class break, a few children wearing green scarves were kicking shuttlecocks, most of the rest were migrating like flocks of sheep, wild bees were flying, bumping into each other, and then bypassing us less dexterously.Walking to the last classroom, the students at the door saw him, ran in and shouted, "Wei Chengyu is here!"

I:………………

Wei Chengyu seemed to know them very well, he greeted them with a smile, and could even call out everyone's name.Walking into the classroom, when I distributed drawing paper to everyone, the students all secretly looked at me curiously.He took the opportunity to introduce: "This is my little assistant today. Come, my little assistant says hello to everyone!"

After ringing the bell, he put a large piece of white cardboard on the blackboard with a magnet, took out his drawing tools and began to teach everyone how to draw.When he was teaching at the podium, I sat in the last row of empty desks and chairs and watched.

Drawing seems to be really easy for Wei Chengyu, he can easily outline the shape of small animals with just a few strokes.Some of the students below were drawing carefully, some boys attacked each other while painting, and one turned around with his own watercolor pen, and quickly painted on her drawing paper while the girls in the row behind were not paying attention. Twice.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.Wei Chengyu was still talking on stage: "Let's draw an umbrella for the little fox..." A girl's voice from below interrupted him, "Teacher." With a crying voice, "My drawing paper was stained by Wang Haoqi. "

"Wang Haoqi!" Wei Chengyu quickly turned around, pronouncing his name deftly, "Stand back. Little assistant, help me watch him."

I took out a new card from the belly of the table, walked over and handed it to the girl. Wang Haoqi, who was sitting in front, stood up and followed me back to the last row.

"Hey, handsome guy. Are you Wei Chengyu's classmate?" Wang Haoqi stood for more than ten seconds, put his hand on my table, jumped while doing it, and asked curiously.

"Disturbing the class order and bullying girls." I said, "Stand up and don't talk to me."

"I didn't bully her." He said, "I think she draws too slowly, please help her."

I find it difficult to communicate with boys of this age and ignore him.After a while, Wang Haoqi took off her green scarf and began to tie knots for herself.

After Wei Chengyu finished his demonstration on the stage, he went to the girl's table to take a look, and then walked straight over: "Why do you always bully Zou Qian?"

Wang Haoqi looked up at him, and repeated what he said to me with a playful smile.

After hearing this, Wei Chengyu nodded, and turned his sword sharply: "Oh, you are so helpful, don't you like him?"

My eyes wandered between the two of them, and I was momentarily at a loss for words.Isn't it inappropriate to talk to elementary school students like this?Unexpectedly, in the next second, Wang Haoqi's face turned red immediately, spreading all the way to her ears, she stood on tiptoe, fell down, repeated several times, stood there extremely restlessly, and finally squeezed out a sentence from her mouth: " No!"

"How can you like someone so much as you do." Wei Chengyu said, "Do you think that giving her two marks on the paper is to help her?"

I had no choice but to close my eyes and say, "Besides, Zou Qian was so unhappy just now, do you think it's right to do so?"

"When you like someone, do you want her to be happy or sad?" Wei Chengyu wore glasses, looking full of wisdom, "Of course I want her to be happy, hey, classmate Wang Haoqi, don't you think so?" Wang Haoqi didn't speak, he continued, " Go apologize to Zou Qian after class, don't do this kind of thing again, hear?"

After the get out of class bell rang, under the gaze of the two of us, Wang Haoqi awkwardly went to Zou Qian and said, "I'm sorry." Zou Qian replied to him in a very low voice: "It's okay."

"How do you know that Wang Haoqi likes Zou Qian." Out of the classroom, I said, "They are only in the second grade, do they really understand this?"

"Why don't you understand the second grade?" Wei Chengyu said, "This Wang Haoqi especially likes to turn his head backwards in class. Zou Qian doesn't like to talk to him very much, so he tries his best to get Zou Qian's attention...Elementary school boys like it Who, don't you just like to bully someone?"

He walked forward while talking, wearing a short-sleeved shirt at the end of May, and carrying an art box in his hand.I looked at his back and said: "Then according to the logic you said earlier, if you like someone, you want him to be happy. You must also want me to be happy."

He didn't understand why, so he stopped and waited for me to be beside him, and asked, "What's the matter, what's wrong?"

"...Then I also hope you are happy." I tentatively asked, "Are you in a bad mood recently, is it because of Grandpa's health? Can you tell me about it?"

Wei Chengyu took two steps: "Yeah." His tone was a little blunt, "Grandpa's health is not very good, and he is somewhat affected."

I comforted him and said, "Grandpa is so strong, you have to trust him."

This year's final exam week is at the beginning of June, as Luo Qinyu said: "It's time to drink footwashing water again." There are only two subjects in the final written exam for Advertising this year, and both are open-book.Other subjects are staged assessments. Before that, several papers have been handed in one after another, and several presentations have been made, and the class has been completed a week ago.

Wei Chengyu is completely different from me. This time, there are five closed-book exams, and the results involve the division of majors in the sophomore year, so the review is in the dark.I sat opposite him in the library, the review materials for the next week's exam were spread out on the table, and my mind had actually drifted to the end of the exam.Although because of Wei Chengyu's grandfather, the trip abroad was given up after discussion, but the surrounding tour is always possible, and the house will be rented in July and August, and it will definitely be arranged and cleaned after renting.There is so much to do and so much to look forward to this summer.

I was on an errand, and Wei Chengyu's phone vibrated again.Although the round table area can chat quietly, it is not suitable for answering the phone, so he walked outside with the phone.He often has to answer the phone recently, and it seems that his family calls frequently, but he hangs up without saying a few words, and his expression is also very stinky.

When he came back, I asked, "Why have you been looking for something, can't we wait until you finish the exam?"

It just so happened that Wei Chengyu's patience had been exhausted: "It's nothing, don't ask."

"Okay." I replied, "Let me know when you want to talk about it."

I think people occasionally have moments when they are controlled by emotions, so they shut up and don't speak.He suddenly leaned over and kissed me hard on the lips.

I looked around subconsciously, no one was there, but I still had lingering fears, I lowered my head and read a book to cover up: "Why so suddenly."

He said stiffly, "If you want to kiss, you can kiss."

I have been waiting for him to tell me, because the emotions and words will continue to ferment and intensify in the heart.I can, and I should act as a good listener.

Unexpectedly, it was too late.