Xunshan

Wen Shaoqi heard the knock on the door and saw his boss who was laughing at his door, as if he was looking at a fool.

"Wei Zhi, are you alright?" Young Master Wen worried, "Did you get blinded by thunder?"

"Shut up." Ji Weizhi rubbed his cheeks, trying to lower the curvature of his lips.

Wen Shaoqi was at a loss, "You didn't bring an umbrella? Then how did you come in such a heavy rain?"

"Someone gave it to you." Ji Weizhi smiled "hehe" and didn't make any sense, "Do you have a vacant room at your house? Let me go in and look at something."

Wen Shaoqi pointed to the guest room with a puzzled expression, "Aren't we going to play football? What are you looking at?"

"What's the kick in such a heavy rain?" Ji Weizhi ran to the room after saying this, closed the door, and left Young Master Wen scratching his head in doubt.

In the room, Ji Weizhi held his breath and concentrated on opening the brocade package.Inside is a layer of oiled paper file bag, and the neatly folded letter can only be seen after cutting the seal.

There are about a hundred covers, all of which are written "Qing'an's personal letter".

Seeing his name suddenly, Ji Weizhi's eyes became moist.Sheng Sui didn't lie to himself. In the past two years, it's not that no one cared about him.

Opening one of them, I saw that the handwriting was neat and meticulous, very much like the man with clean temples and brows.

[Qing An kisses.Today, I sat in on a chemical engineering class and saw the output of tung oil "turning waste into treasure". I realized that the "Mr. Sai" that the great talents said is really so powerful.It's a pity that the language barrier is really sad, and I still don't understand it.Fortunately, my classmate's ancestral home is Bocheng, and I borrowed his notes, hoping that the final will look better.I don't know if Qing'an has enough food and clothing, and whether the exam is going well?The closer the year is, the more eager it is to return. I hope to see you soon.Best wishes for winter. ]

Ji Weizhi's eyes became hot, and tears rolled onto the letter paper. Ji Weizhi was so panicked that he immediately wiped his cuffs for fear of crumpling them.

I opened many letters later, all in a similar tone, talking about my experience of studying in a foreign country-today I talked about approving new equipment, which student club I went to tomorrow, and I met people with lofty ideals along the way, or I broke up with someone.And so on, trivial daily life.

But Ji Weizhi was fascinated by it.It seems that in this way, I can glimpse the two years I didn't participate in.

He found that these letters became shorter as they went to the end. The main writer seemed to be suppressing some emotion, and because it was too strong, he had to resort to the tip of his pen.

But what kind of emotion is it, Ji Weizhi can't read it.He only relied on intuition, and wrote down the blank space of the last letter——

[The snow on the riverside is not small, silver everywhere, I don't know if it looks like the moonlight on your side. ]

Wen Shaoqi listened to the radio all afternoon, and when he heard movement in the room, it was almost dark.

"Are you willing to come out? I think you want a cat's nest." Wen Shaoqi was sullen.

Ji Weizhi obviously had a happy smile on his face, and he didn't hate anyone. He said in a good temper, "It's not a cat anymore, let's go out and eat something?"

"It hasn't rained for 800 years and I haven't seen you move." Wen Shaoqi was bored all afternoon and didn't show a good face.

Ji Weizhi still smiled, "Let's go."

The two sat down at the Zhajiang Noodle Restaurant, and after a while, seven dishes and eight bowls were placed on the table, and the noodles were drenched in chili and sesame oil, which was homely and elegant.

Ji Weizhi was in a good mood. After taking three or five puffs, he wiped his mouth and felt refreshed all over his body.

What does Wen Shaoqi think about him? Something is wrong: "Did you win some prize today?"

"Forget it." Ji Weizhi smiled.

"Really? What happened?"

Ji Weizhi thought for a while: "I won seven candies."

"..." If Wen Shaoqi hadn't considered his career, he would have blurted out "Are you stupid?".

Fortunately, Young Master Wen has learned to read words and demeanor, knowing that the leader is in a good mood, so he can add some trouble to him.

"Hey, let me tell you, Second Master Sheng hasn't bothered you for a long time?" Wen Shaoqi only thought that the two were still at odds, and didn't ask questions.

When Ji Weizhi heard the name, he became alert: "What?"

"It's nothing. It's just that my father wanted to invite him to dinner in two days, so he had to invite me too, saying that he wanted me to meet the important people in the city." Wen Shaoqi chewed the bean sprouts and said vaguely, "He can be pulled down Well, I can't look down on these nouveau riche, what kind of big men are they who steal and plunder..."

Ji Weizhi's excitement was wiped out all of a sudden: "Then are you going?"

"Go, otherwise my father will definitely talk about me every day." Wen Shaoqi said bitterly, "Don't worry, I will help you vent your anger. Don't they like to drink? I am young, so I have to drink that bastard down. !"

"You don't—" Ji Weizhi subconsciously protected Sheng Sui, but felt that he had no such position, so he swallowed the words back.

Seeing him hesitate to speak, Wen Shaoqi immediately understood: "Why, you want to go too?"

"Ah?" Ji Wei knew that I didn't say anything.

Wen Shaoqi gave him a look: "I understand, I'm sure he won't be relieved if I clean him up, hey, I'll give you a chance, you go with me. This way I don't have to face my father's education alone."

Ji Weizhi said with a straight face: "Why do I feel that you are dragging me to block the gun?"

Wen Shaoqi smiled ingratiatingly: "How can I? I am here to help when I see injustice."

"True or false." Ji Wei didn't know whether he believed it or not, but he still agreed.

For nothing but...

just why?Ji Weizhi thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a valid reason.

Forget it, just go back for the winter guys like gloves and hats.It's not good to be short-handed.

On New Year's Day, Ji Weizhi deliberately put on a newly ripped double-breasted gown, with wind hair around his neck.

It happened that Wen Shaoqi was also in the dormitory that day. Seeing how neatly he tidied up, he said "tsk tsk" twice: "Hey, even if you want to impress the second master, you don't have to work so hard. Look at this person. , I almost don’t know each other.”

Ji Weizhi choked him: "Hurry up and go home, Mr. Wen will tell you later!"

Wen Shaoqi stuck out his tongue and slipped away.

Ji Weizhi stared at the ink marks in the mirror for a long time before going out.

It wasn't too late when he arrived at the Wanguo Hotel, at least the Wen family and his son hadn't arrived yet, so he probably brought a good drink at home.

A black Buick was parked in front of the Wanguo Hotel.The man was leaning against the car, smoking a cigarette, with one hand idly in his pocket, his figure was outlined by the mist, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

Ji Weizhi recognized who that person was, but he didn't intend to say hello.

Sheng Sui also found him, immediately pinched out the cigarette, and rolled his toes on the ground twice.

"Coming?" Sheng Sui approached.

Ji Weizhi nodded.

Sheng Sui said, "I didn't expect you to participate in this round."

Ji Weizhi was afraid that he would think too much, so there was no silver here: "Don't get me wrong, I just want to return your things, nothing else."

After that, he raised the hat and scarf in his hand, "Here, return it to its original owner."

"That's it, that's my self-indulgence." Sheng Sui said the words that made Ji Wei confidant, and then clarified like a gentleman, "I'm still a child and my heart is soft, and I want to repair the relationship with me."

"No..." Ji Weizhi's voice became quiet because of guilt.

Sheng Sui stopped teasing him and went up to the second floor with him to sit down.

The second floor of the Wanguo Hotel is full of closed private rooms, but with viewing windows open, you can see the moat lights and the singing girls in the lobby.Ambilight, luxury and luxury, what everyone is looking for here is a moment of happiness.

Ji Weizhi was not interested in acting, so he lay on the big round table and stared blankly.

Seeing this, Sheng Sui asked softly, "Are you bored?"

"Well, it's boring." Ji Weizhi glanced lazily at the stage, his eyes sweeping over the crowd of people who were drinking wine, "It's like singing flowers in the backyard across the river."

Sheng Sui remained silent.

The two of them remained silent for half a minute. Just when Ji Weizhi thought Sheng Sui would not speak again, a sudden sentence came from the opposite side: "Is sugar still sweet?"

"what?"

"I don't know which tastes the best."

"Oh, you said that," Ji Weizhi reacted, referring to the hard candy stuffed into his pocket last time, "Sweet."

When he said this, Ji Weizhi's chin lifted slightly in joy.

Sheng Sui saw it in his eyes: "As long as you like it."