Qinghong

Although it is a vacation, I don't have to go to school, but I still have to write a thesis.Ning Hong specially set up a small table in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room for me to put my computer on and type my papers.

At seven o'clock in the morning, I was woken up by Ning Hong. He was neatly dressed, pinching my nose and not letting go, saying, "I'm going to work."

"Yeah." I responded in a low voice, half dreaming and half awake with drooping eyelids.

Ning Hong said: "Good morning kiss, you kiss me."

I was so sleepy that I rejected his hand: "I haven't brushed my teeth, it smells bad."

"Then I'll kiss you." Ning Hong leaned over and kissed my cheek, "I'm leaving, see you the day after tomorrow."

"Well, good." I turned over and covered my head with the quilt.

At ten o'clock in the morning, I woke up suffocated by urination, walked to the end of the corridor with my slippers on, and stared blankly at the strange hanging paintings, only to realize that I was not at my home.I shook my head, my consciousness came to the surface, I changed the direction of my feet, and walked into the bathroom.

After washing up, I was completely awake. When Ning Hong left in the morning, he seemed to have said something to me.

I stood in the kitchen and turned on the stove, and he said something.Turning the fried egg over with a spatula, there was a sizzling sound, and a few drops of oil splashed out. I hid for a while and turned off the fire.Put the fried eggs on the plate, open the refrigerator to get a carton of milk, after I finished my boring breakfast, I took out my phone and sent Ning Hong a WeChat message [Zou Lansheng: [Fat Cat Kiss.jpg]]

Ning Hong didn't return, he should be on the plane.

I washed the dishes, sat at the desk and turned on the computer, and first logged into the mailbox. I didn’t check the mailbox for two or three days, and the unread letters spread across a whole page.The latest one was sent by Shao Zhixing, a reporter from Haihe Daily. He asked me if I would be willing to be interviewed and tell a story about Xiao Ke.

I sat there for a while, then dialed Zhou Jiangyong, and after a long wait, Zhou Jiangyong's voice came: "Hello?"

"Officer Zhou, I'm Zou Lansheng." I said.

"Teacher Zou, what's the matter?" Zhou Jiangyong asked.

"There is a reporter named Shao Zhixing who reported about Xiao Ke. I would like to ask, can you make a copy of the recording we went to the academy?" I asked.

"This..." Zhou Jiangyong paused for two seconds in embarrassment, and said, "This is evidence."

"What evidence?" My question was pointed. "Is there any movement inside your system?"

"The higher-ups attach great importance to it, and we are going through the process." Zhou Jiangyong said, "Really, trust me."

"Do you believe in yourself?" I asked. "You believe in me."

Zhou Jiangyong swallowed his saliva: "Xiao Zou, you..."

"Old Zhou, you can give me the recording, or part of it. I'll process your voice so that no one will know that you leaked it." I said, "Xiao Ke is dead, and someone has to speak for him."

Zhou Jiangyong said: "There is a pet shop at the back door of Tianjin University, and the doctor's surname is Cai, do you know that?"

I said: "I know."

"I put the USB flash drive in her place, you can get it when you have time." Zhou Jiangyong said, "I can only do this."

"That's enough, thank you." I said.

After hanging up the phone, I sent an email back to Shao Zhixing [Video interviews are not accepted, text interviews are allowed, but the name must be withheld. 】

Shao Zhixing's reply was extremely fast, [OK, when do you have time? 】

I typed [next Wednesday at four o'clock in the afternoon, Lantian Coffee Shop at the back door of Tianjin University. 】

Shao Zhixing replied [Okay, my mobile phone number is xxxxxxx, and I will call you when the time comes. 】

I clicked on the next email, which was a leave email from Dean Qi, and a few words of urging [Xiao Zou, don’t forget the thesis assignment for this semester. 】

The big paper was the biggest, so I went downstairs to a small shop and bought a stack of A4 paper and a few gel pens.Back at Ning Hong's house, the big white cat has already adapted to the new environment, squatting on the balcony to patrol the territory proudly.

I scooped up my chair and sat down to write a book, and before I knew it, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

Ning Hong replied to the message [It landed. [Positioning Moscow]]

I moved my neck, and the big white cat saw that I was free, and rushed into my arms to hug me.I rubbed its ears, picked up my phone and replied [When will you be back? 】

[Ning Hong: The morning after tomorrow, I'll bring you vodka. 】

[Zou Lansheng: ...Alcohol cannot be brought on the plane. 】

[Ning Hong: Oh yes, then I will bring you a big Lieba. 】

[Zou Lansheng: Why do I want that thing, smashing nails? 】

[Ning Hong: ... Then I'll go to the market to look for bearskin jackets. 】

【Zou Lansheng: ...】

[Zou Lansheng: All right. 】

[Ning Hong: Oh, I miss you very much. 】

"..." I covered my hot cheeks and washed my face with the big white cat's belly.

"Meow." Ivan's obedient limbs spread out into cat cakes.

[Zou Lansheng: I miss you too. 】

"Wow." Ning Hong let out a strange cry, which startled Wang Tongshu: "Who stepped on your tail?"

The great joy hit his heart, and Ning Hong wanted to roll on the spot to express his emotions.

Zou Lansheng said that I miss him, I miss him, I miss him, I miss him hahahahahahahahahahahahaha.

What kind of person is Zou Lansheng? He treats his feelings extremely harshly, is so stubborn that he can knock down the south wall, and if he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it. Even if he is killed, he can't change his words.Ning Hong held the mentality that water dripping through a stone, grinding back and forth, knocking and beating, actually really opened a hole in the stone, revealing a golden treasure.

Ning Hong grinned with bared teeth regardless of his image. He was obviously a young man with delicate features and strange spirits, but he twisted himself into a fool who seemed to be schizophrenic.

"You want to eat people." Wang Tongshu said disapprovingly.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-i?

"?" Wang Tongshu was stunned for a moment, "Then you should go to the Middle East to buy it. Why did you buy that stuff?"

"It would be great if I were a lamp god." Ning Hong sighed, so that he could shrink into the magic lamp. The magic lamp was pinned to Zou Lansheng's waist. Zou Lansheng would go wherever Zou Lansheng went, and he could conjure whatever Zou Lansheng wanted.

Wang Tongshu didn't want to talk to the nagging Ning Hong, and said, "Let's go, let's eat."

"Oh." Ning Hong followed behind Wang Tongshu with his head down, fiddling with his mobile phone non-stop, laughing from time to time, and Wang Tongshu's goosebumps appeared on his stomach.

When Ning Hong came back, he brought a can of caviar and a big Lieba. He smashed the big Lieba on the table with a bang, and said, "Listen to this sound, it's so pure."

"It can be used as a weapon and eaten." I said, "It's very affordable."

I have never eaten caviar. I opened the can, dug a spoonful and put it in my mouth. After chewing a few times, it was like biting into small bubbles, which were slippery.

"How?" Ning Hong looked at me expectantly.

I nodded: "It's okay, you have a try."

Ning Hong took a sip from my spoon and rolled his eyes with a smile: "Not bad."

"It's almost May [-]st." I said, "Do you want to go to the beach?" We discussed seeing the sea, but I said no, so I didn't go to Dalian afterwards.

"Okay, it doesn't have to be on May Day, there are too many people." Ning Hong said, "Let's go on weekends. Anyway, you are on vacation, and I have vacation too."

I nodded and said, "I want to buy a pair of shoes."

"Then let's go to Tianhe City in the afternoon." Ning Hong said.

Plain conversations are like warm water, making me feel comfortable and appropriate.

We finished our lunch, took a short rest, and headed straight to Tianhe City.Ning Hong wanted to drink milk tea, so I sat on a chair outside and waited for him.

A hand reached in front of me and knocked on the table: "Teacher."

I looked up: "Hello?" The man in front of me was handsome, with slender and upward looking eyes, like a firefox.

"Don't remember me?" the man said. "I'm Aron. We met at the Blue Grotto. Tell me about Descartes."

I suddenly became embarrassed: "Sorry, I drank a little too much that day."

"It's okay, let's get to know each other again." Aron pulled out the chair and planned to sit across from me.

"What are you doing?" Ning Hong strode up to me, put one hand on my shoulder, raised his chin, "He's in charge."

Aron looked at me and I said, "This is my boyfriend."

"Well..." Aron said regretfully, "Okay, bye."

"Bye..." Ning Hong pressed down my raised hand, and he said fiercely, "Bye me a hammer, hurry up and coax me."

"Coax you." I grabbed his hand and kissed the back of it.

Ning Hong hastily withdrew his hand, turned and ran into the shop: "I'm going to get milk tea."

I could clearly see that his face was smoldering red, and he was very cute.