longing for

Chapter 18

However, Wen Qiu was just pretending to be stupid. Seeing that Song Zongyan hadn't moved, he repeated innocently: "Brother Ding told me to ask you to endorse me." Article, "Memorize this today."

Song Zongyan really wanted to leave, but Wen Qiu stared at him so suddenly, he couldn't just turn around and leave.Within half a minute of this silence, Wen Qiu stuffed the book into his hand, opened his mouth and began to recite it.

His English pronunciation is not bad, and his memory is also good, but he doesn't study hard.Wen Qiu learned to read people, such as physics taught by Ding Hui, so his physics scores have always been top-notch.But he was very laissez-faire with English and biology. If Song Zongyan remembered correctly, he only scored 73 points in the English mock test this time, out of 150 points.

Wen Qiu memorized two paragraphs and started to get stuck, and after jumping out a few words intermittently, he lost his voice completely: "You remind me of a word."

"The," Song Zongyan stared at the book.

"...One more reminder."

Going back and forth like this three times, Song Zongyan closed the book together: "You carry me?"

Wen Qiu was as good as he said: "Well, I don't need you to remind me."

Concession once will be concessions all the time.Song Zongyan didn't refuse him this time, and he couldn't refuse him every night after that.Wen Qiu didn't seem to want to meet Qin Miao, so he didn't go to the door of dormitory 813 to call for someone every time before reciting English. Instead, he sent a text message or told Song Zongyan at the end of the evening self-study when he would go to the fire exit. .

Song Zongyan didn't have the idea of ​​getting closer to Wen Qiu, but Wen Qiu didn't show anything else, he really just endorsed the letter obediently, making it difficult for people to guess whether he had evil intentions first.

A few days before the Spring Festival, most students have no intention of studying and only look forward to the last long holiday before the college entrance examination.However, Wen Qiu insisted on going to Song Zongyan to endorse every night, and every time he took the initiative to make an appointment, and he would only see Song Zongyan appear when he arrived a minute or two earlier.He hardly said anything extra, but Wen Qiu, who has memorized the articles by heart recently, can even intersperse a few irrelevant nonsense in it.

For example, "The okra in the cafeteria at night is so unpalatable." "Is Ding's wife about to give birth?" "Song Zongyan has hair on your sweater. It's so long. Could it be your own?"

Song Zongyan ended the chat with one sentence every time: "Keep memorizing." He was ruthless and unreasonable.

Wen Qiu could only curl his lips and say okay, okay.

Tonight Song Zongyan was different from the usual indifference. Before Wen Qiu started to endorse, he suddenly said, "Change to another place."

"What? Is it cold?" Wen Qiu saw that he was only wearing a coat, "This place is leeward."

The cold is not cold, but Song Zongyan insisted on changing the location. They have been staying here for half a month on the stairway of the emergency exit, so there is no reason why Song Zongyan wants to change tonight.

Seeing that he was not leaving, Song Zongyan stretched out his hand to pull him, but he raised his hand and then put it down again, explaining instead: "Qin Miao may return to the dormitory from here."

Qin Miao went to a night party with girls.Although he has a big temper, he has a good face, and many girls have a crush on him in private.

Wen Qiu showed a dazed expression, and then affirmed: "He won't go here, Qin Miao is used to coming up the stairs from the west."

Song Zongyan rolled his eyelids up and down and glanced at him.

Wen Qiu had been friends with Qin Miao for several years, and knew Qin Miao better than Song Zongyan, who was not close to most of them. Are you here with me? Or are you afraid that he will see me?"

The two are very different.The former means that Song Zongyan cares about his "reputation", while the latter means that he cares about Wen Qiu's conflicts with others, or being humiliated by Qin Miao's embarrassing words.

Wen Qiu is very good at seizing opportunities, and always loves to push people into desperate situations in a tricky way—the question of choosing one or the other, but there is a hidden mystery, which makes Song Zongyan purse his lips and remain silent.

Wen Qiu spent all his time waiting for the answer, and he got very close to each other, and the breath of the two of them almost melted into frost in this cold night.The cell phone rang right now.

"Aunt Zhang, what's the matter?" Wen Qiu glanced at the caller ID.

Aunt Zhang is Qiu Yunqing's mother, she seldom calls her, but when she called suddenly, Wen Qiu's original high spirits were completely extinguished, for fear that the other party would say something that would make him panic.

Fortunately, Aunt Zhang just came to ask him to persuade Qiu Yunqing: "...Your grandma left suddenly, and Yunqing is worried about you celebrating the new year alone, but this is an itinerary that has been scheduled long ago, and the doctor has made an appointment. If you miss this time, you will have to Wait another half a year."

It is not uncommon for Wen Qiu to understand how difficult it is to get good hospitals and doctors. Qiu Yunqing's leg was an accident many years ago. Although it cannot be completely cured, he still has to find ways to treat it.The old couple spent money to make an appointment with a big hospital in Shanghai because of their relationship, so they couldn't refuse to go.

Wen Qiu was startled when he understood the other party's intention, his brows furrowed for a moment, but his voice was still as light as ever, he turned his back and comforted the other party in a sensible way: "Okay, Aunt Zhang, don't worry, I'll wait for you Tell Sister Yun that she will definitely be allowed to go."

Aunt Zhang sighed: "We will come back as soon as possible, and Auntie doesn't feel relieved to leave Xiaoqiu alone for the new year. If not, Auntie will stay with you, but Yun Qing has to go. The hospital was found for her... "

"It's okay, Aunt Zhang, you don't need to worry about me. You and Uncle Qiu are also planning to check your health when you go to Shanghai this time. Uncle Qiu's heart and lungs have not been very good..."

Song Zongyan stood uncomfortably behind, not knowing whether to listen or not, just like that night in front of Ding Hui's teacher's dormitory, he had no intention of listening to other people's private affairs, but this place was just the two of them, a long road Passages and stairs, no matter where you can hear.

On the other side of the phone, only a few words could be heard intermittently, and Wen Qiu's whispered words were very clear, blowing against the eardrum along with the breeze.It was the first time he heard Wen Qiu say these words—he didn’t seem like someone who would have anything to do with daily necessities or gossip, or it would be difficult for most high school students to say such an “adult” to their elders if.

Song Zongyan understood a little bit, actually he didn't know much about Wenqiu's family, and they seldom talked about it when they were friends.But Wen Qiu never mentioned his mother, and his father rarely mentioned it—so Song Zongyan vaguely guessed that his parents were probably gone, and there was a grandma and a close aunt at home.

Grandma passed away some time ago, Song Zongyan stared at his arm holding the phone, and kept wearing a filial cloth under his coat.

Wen Qiu hung up the phone and turned back, the two looked at each other silently for a moment, Song Zongyan never asked any questions, even though he could see that Wen Qiu was in a low mood.Wen Qiu forgot for a moment that he had forced Song Zongyan to retreat by relying on two questions just now, let alone asking the other party for an answer.But he quickly cleared up his mood, raised a smile, and said, "Okay, let's continue to endorse."

He was absent-minded when reciting tonight, and got stuck there several times and forgot the following text. Song Zongyan naturally reminded him, so he could recite it smoothly.The two have a rare tacit understanding.

After reciting the book, Wen Qiu was still standing there. Normally, Song Zongyan would leave, but tonight he didn't move.The two stared at each other, Wen Qiu couldn't help laughing: "Why don't you leave?" He sneezed as soon as he finished speaking.

The temperature was low at night, Song Zongyan saw that he was only wearing a sweater and a thin coat, and said, "Let's go." Then he added, "Together."

Wen Qiu went to the dormitory first, he took the key to open the door, the room was dark and the lights were not turned on, he didn't seem to want to turn it on, so he walked in, then stood in the door and turned around to shake hands with Song Zongyan: "Goodbye, continue tomorrow. "

The light in the corridor barely illuminated the front half of his figure, and the back half of his body was about to be hidden in the darkness.

On the last night of the Spring Festival holiday, Song Zongyan did not receive Wen Qiu's text message of endorsement.It snowed that day, some students were picked up by their parents, and some planned to go home tomorrow morning.Song Zongyan didn't leave, his parents were on a business trip, and they could only come back tonight, it was too late, and the snowy road was slippery, so it wouldn't be too late to leave after tomorrow's thaw.

Wen Qiu also didn't go home. He didn't go back for a while, and lived in school on weekends.

Roommate Dabin didn't leave either. After taking a shower, he climbed onto the bed to play games. Seeing Song Zongyan still sitting in front of the table, he couldn't help asking, "Are you going out tonight?"

Song Zongyan recently went out at 20 o'clock every night and came back in about [-] minutes. If he was dating a girl, it would be too fast. Why did he go there?

A few people in the dormitory guessed and guessed but failed to guess the result, and even made a bet out of boredom.

Song Zongyan couldn't speak.Then I sat down to write the test paper, but after writing a few questions, I felt a sense of anxiety wandering around in my heart.

Dabin distracted himself from the game and looked at him a few times, feeling his rare gaffe, so he became more curious.

Song Zongyan looked at the clock on the table, then looked at the still cell phone, stood up abruptly, put on his coat, and said, "I'll go out for a while."

Dabin dropped his phone excitedly and made a few oohs, then lay on the side of the bed with half of his face exposed, and asked happily: "Squad leader, can I ask a question? Do you go out on dates every night?"

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