nyslfriends Chapter 1 Unexpected Calls
Chapter 1 Unexpected Calls
The winter in Lancheng is still as cold as ever, because it is located in the northwest, when the wind is raging in winter, walking on the street will always be blinded by the cold wind mixed with dust.
The weather is now December. Although it is not as cold as in the Northeast, wearing a mask, the exhaled breath forms a layer of white mist on the glasses, making it impossible to walk.
Xingheng lived in this city for 18 years, during which time he left for four years and went to Rongcheng on the southeast coast to attend university.To use the ridicule of netizens: it is an excessively green city.
Yes, in that overly green city, there is still a person that I can't love.
The mobile phone in his pocket issued a series of WeChat notifications, pulling back Xingheng's thoughts, he calmed down, and warned himself in his heart not to think about things that didn't belong to him, whether it was people or things.
If it was such a cold day, Xingheng would definitely not take out his mobile phone, but because of the distraction just now, he wanted to use the mobile phone to divert his attention.
Clicking on the WeChat interface, it was no surprise that it was a message from my friend Gao An.
[You have reissued your phone card, has it arrived? 】
[What do you mean, what are you drawing?If you lose your mobile phone, you will lose it. It can only mean that you should cut off contact, and never communicate with each other forever.You still have to spend that old man's nose to apply for a new card! 】
【Xingheng, let me tell you, it’s been four years, and you haven’t had any contact with me for four years, and it won’t be possible in the future, can you be more sober! 】
【I also can't figure it out, what is so good about He Mingsheng that you can't forget it for so many years? 】
Looking at Gao An's news, I thought for a while, yes, what's so good about He Mingsheng?
He doesn't know, he can't explain clearly, and he can't explain clearly. Maybe love at first sight is like this.
Now mentioning He Mingsheng no longer feels that dull pain in his heart, but Xingheng still doesn't want to mention it, so he scribbled back: Here we are.Thinking about Gao An's tone of hatred when he just sent him a message, he added another: [Maybe I still have a little delusion. 】
After Xingheng replied this sentence, he put away his phone, and he didn't remember the notification tone of WeChat.Xingheng pursed his lips and chuckled inwardly, maybe Gao An also felt that he was hopeless.
In fact, Xingheng hates this kind of freezing weather the most. It’s fine as long as he doesn’t go out in Lancheng in winter, but what Xingheng hates most is the winter in Rongcheng. His hands and feet are cold and there is no heating. Wrap yourself in three layers.
When he was in college, whenever there was no class and the sun was out, he would go to bask in the sun, so there was no one who could make him appear against the cold wind, except for He Mingsheng.
The second year after he stopped contacting He Mingsheng, that is, his sophomore year, the school changed to a new campus, and he also changed to a new roommate. They didn't know about any of his relationship problems, and he never asked anyone else to ask. No, they asked, and he never said anything.
The roommate joked that he doesn't look like a northerner, he is so afraid of the cold!
Every time I would smile and reply: "Yeah, I don't know what's so good about your Rongcheng, some people insist on coming."
Every time Xingheng said this, his new roommate would ask if he and his girlfriend had made an appointment to go to college together, teased their romance, and asked when they would be introduced to each other.There are always jokers in the crowd, but very few people see Xingheng's lonely expression after saying that sentence.
Whenever he talked about the winter in Rongcheng, Xingheng always wanted to contact that person, and asked if that person could not adapt to the winter in Rongcheng like him.
"Maka Baka Aka Waka Mika Maka Mum~" The phone ringing with a childish innocence interrupted Xingheng's thoughts, and it was extremely bright on the somewhat cold street, piercing his ears.Among the people passing by, a few children stopped to look at him, parents stopped to wait for the children, Xing Heng looked at this scene, his face was a little bit uncomfortable.
He answered the phone in a hurry.
"Stars?"
Ding--
There was a momentary blank in the mind, when a sudden electric current from the back directly stimulated the back of the head, Xingheng could barely react. After an indeterminate amount of time, Xingheng just squeezed out two words dryly: you good.
The person on the other end of the phone was not in a hurry to speak, and after a few seconds, he sighed and said, "Xing Heng, I'm He Mingsheng."
The wind stopped, and scattered snowflakes fell from the eyes, disturbing Xingheng's sight, and then he felt his heart beating violently. At some point, the palms of his hands were already sweating, and the falling snowflakes just hit the phone holding the phone. On his hand, a cold feeling hit his heart.
Xingheng suddenly realized that this person has nothing to do with him.
"I found your cell phone at the train station."
Stellar was silent.
"Let's meet."
"it is good."
Simple dialogue, no sympathetic greetings, no streamlined greetings, nothing.
After hanging up the phone for a long time, Xingheng finally realized.Just now, because I felt that the company was dead, I didn't even check whether the call was card 1 or card 2, so I answered the call directly, and I didn't think that even if someone called, that person would not be He Mingsheng.
Xingheng didn't ask He Mingsheng how he knew it was his phone. He hasn't changed the phone case in four years, and the phone case has always been made of He Mingsheng's photos. It's useless to talk too much about obvious things.
It's like a bad relationship.
When you thought everything was over and there would be no more He Mingsheng in his life, he suddenly appeared in front of you. There was no notice, and he was not prepared. Everything was so unexpected.
He still wants that mobile phone, even though He Mingsheng will not appear in his future life, but he does not want to lose all the things that happened before, after all, it is the youth he has kept for many years, and it only belongs to him youth.
In fact, it can also be delivered by courier, and I agreed to meet, but because I wanted to meet this person, so when He Mingsheng proposed to meet, he didn't have the option of "deny" in his mind.
In the restaurant, Xing Heng sat by the window, watching the scenery outside, waiting for someone.
In fact, there is nothing to see. The winter in the north is very depressed. Dry branches and dead trees, even the stone eye trees on the street are wrapped in shed film. Looking at the past, there is no green at all. It is really incomparable with Rongcheng. .
His thoughts could not help but fly far, until a familiar figure outside the window pulled him back.
I haven't seen him for four years. He originally thought that he had lost the throbbing he had before, but He Mingsheng is He Mingsheng. No matter what age or time of day, as long as He Mingsheng appears, he will see nothing else in his eyes.
It is said that enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, but they are not, they can be regarded as friends, but he doesn't know why his eyes are red.
The corner of the mouth skimmed down uncontrollably, as if that muscle had suddenly lost all connection with its own brain, and it had its own thoughts.I couldn't restrain my trembling hands, so I put my hands away, hid them on my legs under the table, and pressed my knees.
From the moment that figure appeared outside the window to the present, Xing Xing just nodded his head, and then he didn't look at He Mingsheng again, but narrowly looked at the waiter who came over, but he didn't dare to speak, he was afraid that if he opened his mouth, Just cry out loud.
I didn't dare to see what He Mingsheng's reaction was, but I heard him say: "A glass of water, order the food later."
The waiter responded.
Until the waiter was out of sight and was still unwilling to turn his head, He Mingsheng's voice came: "You don't want to see me?"
Xingheng didn't speak, which in He Mingsheng's view was acquiescing.
In fact, there is no unwillingness to see him, how could he be unwilling to see He Mingsheng.He guarded this love by himself, from hot and intense to silent, but no matter how the years changed, he always remembered He Mingsheng's appearance that made his heart move at a glance.