Although it is evening, the summer heat is still not dissipated, the white road looks a little blinding, was sunburned all day almost to smoke. The green trees on both sides of the listless drooping head, flowers are still in full bloom, the angry face is like a hormone-induced hyperfunction, at any time will be collapsed feeling, see people's heart jumping.
This is the cool summer ah cool summer, hot death of the south of the cool summer.
Wei Nan regretted that he did not bring an umbrella, hot sweat flowed all over the face and did not bring paper towels, had to use the back of his hand to wipe his forehead, reached out to look at the table, it is already five o'clock in the afternoon.
The train seems to arrive at 4:30?
Wei Nan thought in his heart, if the speed of a hundred meters sprint to the subway station to catch the subway smoothly, should be able to reach the train station within ten minutes, then will not let the other side wait too long, not more than an hour should be enough to be meaningful it.
I can't let his friend come all the way here and wait for a long time in this kind of weather," he said after his brother had spoken so much.
Wei Nan looked down at his high heels, gritted his teeth, and ran towards the subway station.
Because of running too fast, but also high-heeled shoes, feet do not seem to have contact with the ground sense of reality, the feeling of levitation like martial arts novels in the flying heroine, but that speed - really snail.
Wei Nan underestimated the poor local subway capacity as well as the number of pugnacious masses, and the situation of oversupply often causes serious social disasters.
At this time it was the rush hour, the subway station that is called a sea of people, Wei Nan numbly followed the people in front of the "rushed to the birth of a child" as hurried footsteps into the crowd.
The pace of life in the city is so fast, Wei Nan is still a mixed in the many like a wolf like a tiger running species, the slowest category, called the
--The snail that runs wildly.
Wei Nan sweating, finally squeezed to the entrance to the card into the station, and then from that too many people stepped on the "creaking" sound of the elevator to go down in fear - in front of a crowded subway, gorgeous drive away.
Waiting anxiously for a few minutes, the subway came, the crowd surged up, Wei Nan looked inside, people are stretching their necks and desperately trying to breathe, their faces a little twisted expression. Stretched out the foot trembled, and shrink back, subway security door clicked shut, and then another subway in front of the eyes, gorgeous drive away.
The cell phone suddenly rang.
"Ten years later, you do not belong to me, I do not belong to you, we are still the same, accompanied by a stranger ......"
The incoming beep of an unfamiliar number.
There were too many people waiting for the bus, it was too crowded, and it was an unfamiliar caller, Wei Nan didn't want to pick it up at all.
Instead, that caller ringtone kept on ringing, with a kind of persevering and brave spirit.
The people around stared at Wei Nan with an impatient gaze, Wei Nan could only shrug helplessly and pick it up.
"Hello, this is Lu Shuang."
Wei Nan was stunned.
The male voice that came through the phone had a slightly lower tone and was also exceptionally magnetic.
Like warm water slowly flowing through the ears, it impacted the complex plexus of nerves in the brain, and finally focused on the top of the head, and actually had a shocking feeling that made one's scalp go numb.
This person wasn't doing a broadcasting program, was he? The voice was pretty good.
"Listening?"
That side asked softly.
Wei Nan wiped the sweat from his forehead and answered, "Well, hello, I'm at the subway station, I'm just about to rush to pick you up."
"Then, I'll wait downstairs at Yuehua Mansion near the train station, I won't see you there."
Actually, counting at this moment, he had already waited for half an hour.
But that flat tone still didn't feel any emotion from the owner.
"Uh, okay." Wei Nan nodded, his back a little cold.
"Bye."
There was only a beeping busy sound on the phone, the other side had already hung up, Wei Nan "bye-bye" hadn't been said in time to get out, and snappily stuffed the cell phone back into his bag.
This voice, that is called - a thief good to listen to.
This attitude, that is called - thief calm.
Finally squeezed on the subway, in the fast being squeezed to no air, Wei Nan suddenly felt that there is something in the brain gradually surfaced.
Lu Shuang?
My brother said that he used to live with us in that neighborhood for a while before the family moved to the far north.
When I was a child playing around with the group of children, there really is nothing deep impression, the face is simply can not remember, but the name at least still remembered.
How come Lu Shuang ...... has never heard of it?
By the way, the neighbor of the neighbor of the opposite door?
Again and again?
Shit, it's actually him!
When I was a child, because the writing was too scattered, a bunch of children writing on the floor Wei Nan to find the simplest name to recognize, the first one to recognize is Lu Yatabe.
He separated the double characters in the middle, Wei Nan always thought he was called "Yatabe", and secretly thought, "Why is his name so ugly, worse than my brother's "Wei Teng".
No wonder I had never heard of him, but I was mistaken.
Lu Yatabe, who burned Wei Nan's hair with fire, cut Wei Nan's clothes with scissors, and put a mouse in Wei Nan's school bag, causing Wei Nan to cry, causing Wei Nan to be ridiculed by the kindergarten bandits for a month.
A scholarly family? A gentleman?
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Wei Nan's mouth.
Very well, very well.
Now that you're all grown up, let's see how well you've tidied up your scholarly wolf's tail, so it doesn't stick up too high for a wig.
* * * * *
Facts have proved that people are unlucky when it is a gamble will lose, every road will be traffic jam, deliberately selected rarely out of the fault of the subway, actually also encountered a fault ahead of the temporary stop.
Is there a more unlucky bug than yourself stuck in the door?
Wei Nan stood in the middle of the subway hands have no place to grab, before and after the crowded people, the subway stopped the collective clatter backward and instantly back, was stepped on by high-heeled shoes man "ow" screams as well as the sound of women apologizing filled the entire carriage.
After ten minutes of inexplicable malfunction, the subway once again Mercedes-Benz up.
It was almost six o'clock when they arrived at the train station. Wei Nan moved with difficulty at a turtle's pace through the sea of people towards Yuehua Mansion, arriving at the location, locating the place, craning his neck, searching for the target, and then, with a flash of light in front of his eyes, locking in--
Not far away stood a boy, wearing a clean white T-shirt, light blue jeans, unlike his own brother Wei Teng, who had holes everywhere in the decadent school, his dress was very disciplined and tidy,
and the shoes on his feet were immaculate, not at all like the down-and-out look of a man who had just gotten off the train. One leg was slightly bent in front of him, with his foot spinning in a bored circle on the ground, while the other leg was propped up on the ground, with his back leisurely leaning against the wall.
Wei Nan suddenly remembered the posture of the Golden Cockerel in martial arts novels, forced himself to hold back his laughter, and went to look at his face.
Sword eyebrow raised, heroic; straight nose driving a pair of glasses, silver metal frames in the light flashing slightly cold light, the eyes behind the lenses are gently closed; thin lips curved up a faint arc, like a smile or not a smile; lower jaw slightly raised, quite arrogant look.
The whole person is permeated with an elegant temperament, which is a pretty good beauty.
Legendary ghosts and darkness? Or a cold-faced queen?
Wei Nan was laughing when the boy across from him suddenly opened his eyes.
Sharp eyes shot straight through the lenses, like a sword stabbing the head of the heart ......
"Seen enough?" Both lips slightly opened, coldly opened his mouth, his body stood upright, his aura aggressive.
A drop of cold sweat slipped from Wei Nan's forehead and hurriedly squeezed out a smile, "Oh, may I ask if you are Lu Shuang?"
The man was silent for a moment, and re-surveyed Wei Nan again, his expression slightly eased a few points, "It's Wei Nan ah, quite a big difference from what your brother said, I thought you ......"
Wei Nan was curious: "Thought what?"
"Go back, it's not early." He didn't move to change the topic, handing over a bag in his hand, "Help me carry the bag."
Wei Nan froze, this person is really nonchalant ah, when I am his maid? Exasperated, he took the bag over, but his face smiled very brightly, "Don't be polite, you are my brother's friend, that means my friend, should be, should be."
"I'm not polite." A short and strong response, as well as, "Help me with this bag again, it's a bit heavy."
Wei Nan froze.
Usually it's the boys who help the girls carry their bags to respect women's human rights, why did he do the opposite, and he didn't even blush or skip a beat with an expression of "rightfully so".
Lu Shuang ah Lu Shuang, your skin a little thicker, you can go to make bulletproof vest to wear.
Wei Nan rolled his eyes and took the bag over, "It's okay, it's not heavy, not heavy at all."
He pulled up the box with one hand, stuffed the other hand in his pocket, and walked forward on his own.
Wei Nan carried two large bags in both hands and followed behind, almost like a little maid following a male.
"Lu Shuang, you've worked hard all the way."
Wei Nan smiled "passionately", Lu Shuang did not have half a sign of melting, but Wei Nan is almost to the extreme, the sweat of the whole body into steam around the body, the whole person like steaming freshly baked buns, but also have to charge others to smile passionately, it is really a kind of torture.
Lu Shuang said flatly, "You are Wei Teng's sister, that means my sister, right."
"...... Right."
"Then, please don't look at me with that kind of passionate gaze in the future."
Sure enough, too much "passionate" gaze scared him? Wei Nan smiled, "Well, I just ......"
Before he finished, he was interrupted by the other party, turned back, pushed up his glasses, and stared at Wei Nan with smiling eyes, "Otherwise, I would have thought that you were ......" the corner of his mouth curled up, making an ambiguous shape, "seducing me. "
Wei Nan was choked for a moment, a "lean" word stuck in the throat that did not come out, swallowed back with force.
"Aren't you a medical student, you've seen dead people before. So not scared." Lu Shuang shrugged his shoulders and made a bored expression, "Let's go."
Wei Nan smiled brightly, "There is a friend from afar is not happy, warm hospitality is a virtue, you do not misunderstand, I do not have any other ideas about you, our first meeting in the future, please teach you more ah." Without blushing, she stepped on her high heels and walked forward.
Lu Shuang walked neither fast nor slow, leisurely as if she was strolling, still in an indifferent tone, "By the way, your brother, as well as the parents of both of our families, are interested in setting up the two of us. What do you think about that?"
Wei Nan stopped walking and smiled, "I don't have an opinion, it's better to leave this kind of esoteric issue to God." If you can't handle it to death, you won't burn incense for him in the future.
Lu Shuang frowned, "You're still really poor." After a pause, his tone came down seriously, "Let me put it bluntly, in my opinion, the two of us will not be able to call each other, you're not my favorite type, so it's better to keep a distance, I'll only live in your house for a week, and when I find a job, I'll go my own way and stay out of each other's way, OK?"
Although his words do not sound good, Wei Nan also think that this person is quite real, can "cross the river to tear down the bridge" to show so obvious still can be a serious face do not know the shyness of the person, is not much ah not much.
"Exactly what I want." Wei Nan tossed her hair and walked in front of him, turning back with a smile, "You're not my favorite type either, so do what you want."
There is a saying: against the vicious person, we have to be more vicious than him; against the mean person, we have to be more mean than him; against the dashing person, we have to be more dashing than him; against the handsome person, we have to ...... ruin his face.
Now there is no way to destroy his face, at least you can hit his confidence.
I don't know if it's necessary, but I think it's a good idea. The coolness to this point, this world is not the only one male.
You are not the only man in the world. What are you so proud of? Flesh and skin are all natural, given by your parents, and if you are good-looking, it's still your parents' skill.
However, his parents are really capable of giving birth to such a superb, but also smoothly raised did not give a premature death, it is really hard work, should be awarded a "most difficult parents award".