The weekend is soon here again. I took a car to Dr. He's home early in the morning.
"Is anyone there?" I stood in front of the door and knocked gently.
The door seemed to be ajar, so I asked a few more times, but no one responded, so I had to push the door open and go in. As soon as I entered the door, I felt like there was someone next to me.
"Are you here?" A lazy voice floated into my ears, scaring me so much that I shivered.
"Hi," I greeted awkwardly, "I'm really sorry. I just saw no one responded and the door wasn't closed, so I came in. I came to see my uncle today. How is he doing now? "
"Much better than before. I'll take you to see him." After Dr. He said that, he led me to the small operating room at the end of the corridor.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw the master's haggard and yellow face.
"Xiao He, you're here!" When the master saw me, he grinned excitedly.
It makes me sad to see the master like this. If he hadn't gone with me in the first place, he probably wouldn't have been hurt.
Doctor He left the room temporarily because of something else. The master and I were the only ones left in the operating room of Novo University.
"Master, are you feeling better now?"
The master nodded: "It's much better than the past few days. Now I can move my legs. Before, it was so painful that I almost lost consciousness."
"Master, how were you injured at that time?" I asked him in a lower voice.
"At that time, I heard something moving in the kitchen, but when I got there, I felt like someone pushed me. I wanted to call you, but I couldn't speak."
Later, the master told me about his situation at Dr. He's house these past few days. He said that he did not want to trouble others and just wanted to leave as soon as possible. But when I asked the master where his home was, he said nothing and looked sad.
I don’t know if Dr. He heard me, but his voice suddenly came from behind me, which really startled me.
"Uncle Du, your leg is actually not fully healed yet, so don't rush back. It's time for you to rest." Dr. He motioned for me to go out with him. The master wanted to decline politely, but Dr. He seemed to be too enthusiastic.
Now I can only leave the master here. The way the master looked just now seemed to be hiding something unspeakable.
Dr. He invited me to the study room. There is a very large bookcase in the study room that surrounds three walls. It was still dark and depressing inside.
"I still don't know your name." He lit a candle and placed it on the candlestick. In the flickering candlelight, I saw that his face was as delicate and handsome as a knife carving.
"My name is He Yuxian."
"You look like an old friend of mine." He lowered his head and chuckled.
"The world is such a big place, and there are still many people who look alike. But do you have any photos of her? I'm a little curious about what she looks like now."
He didn't speak, but stared at me with his eyes.
"Dr. He, if nothing happens, I'll leave first." I broke the silence and shifted my gaze.
"I was just rude. You look so much like her. I have always regretted that I don't have a photo of her." Dr. He's eyes became complicated, but he soon smiled and sent me out the door.
I took the bus back again. When I was approaching the gate of the community, I saw Lin Jie. He walked out of his pharmacy with a gloomy look on his face, and then left alone along the street with his head lowered. I don't know why, but I always feel that he is different from the Lin Jie I knew before. Now he is more mature, but has an old-fashioned temperament that should not be for his age.
In this world, everyone has their own snow, and everyone has their own darkness and brightness.
But I can never go back.
"Xiaoxian, you don't seem to be feeling well." Li Wan asked me with concern after early self-study get out of class.
A smile immediately appeared on my face: "No. But it's so cold today! Did you hear the sound of Xuezi?"
Li Wan then tilted her head towards the window and exclaimed: "It's true! It's going to snow soon!"
When I was attending Laoban's class, there were very small snowflakes floating outside the window. Everyone couldn't help but glance outside. The old classmate would sometimes knock on the blackboard deliberately to pull us distracted classmates back from the snowy world.
Finally, after the bell rang, the old class member left the classroom without delaying the class at all.
Li Wan usually doesn't like to talk much, but at this time, she becomes like a child: "I hope it snows harder so that I can have a snowball fight with you."
I deliberately joked: "How old are you and still having snowball fights?"
"Hahaha, don't you hope? Then I can only play alone." She turned her head and looked at me with a pair of eyes like crescent moon and smiled.
"You're kidding! If I didn't have a snowball fight with you when it snowed heavily, I would still feel uncomfortable all over."
Chang Lan studies hard every day now, and I admire her perseverance.
"Would you like some biscuits to replenish your energy?" Siqi took out a box of biscuits from her schoolbag to share with us.
We all happily said thank you to her, and then started eating unceremoniously. Just eating biscuits is too dry and you will feel thirsty unconsciously. So the four of us took out the thermos cups and drank tea with each other. The outside was quickly covered with a thin layer of "white gauze". Snowflakes are falling, there are many people in the classroom, and the air conditioning is on, it is really comfortable. Occasionally, a classmate passed by and felt funny and a little envious when he saw us. In ancient times, there was a saying of "green ants freshly fermented wine and a small red clay stove". Ours is quite similar to the artistic conception of that time, but we just use tea instead of wine. And at that time, we didn’t have these cookies.
Good times are always short. We quickly cleared the table and sat uprightly waiting for the teacher to start class. On the first snowy day, eating and drinking tea with friends, even if it didn't last more than 10 minutes, was enough to be the most precious and beautiful memory for us in the future.
"You know? I'm always happy to be your friend." Li Wan suddenly said to me after the evening self-study. I was deeply touched by such sudden and sincere words.
"Hahaha, right? But if you say this, I will be proud!" I joked, pretending to be arrogant.
Li Wan flicked my forehead with her finger, and then teased me: "Okay, I'll give you some sunshine and it will be bright. Who did you learn from? Oh, is it that Han Wanting? Your tone is getting worse It’s starting to look more like him.”
I quickly retorted: "How can there be? You and Xiang Zhichuan..."
As soon as I mentioned Xiang Zhichuan, her expression changed. So I had to stop.
"I'll treat you to hot cocoa. Why do we keep mentioning these men? We won't mention them anymore." Not allowing her to refuse, I took her straight to a milk tea shop in front of the school.
When we were each drinking a cup of hot drink and going home, Li Wan suddenly looked at me worriedly: "Xiaoxian, I have something to tell you."
I was stunned at first, and then asked curiously: "What's wrong?"
"I seem to have fallen in love with Xiang Zhichuan."
I continued drinking milk tea and said very calmly: "I know this."
"When did you know that?"
"I knew it from the first day when Xiangzhichuan was transferred to our class!"
"Because of him, my heart is so messed up. I don't know why, but I always feel so sad when I see him. But I think I like him." Li Wan lowered her head, looking helpless. Very puzzled. If you like someone, shouldn't you be happy when you see him? Why are you sad again? Is this what Li Wan has been thinking about for so many days?
I didn't know how to comfort her, so I had to say: "Maybe you are afraid that he doesn't like you. But to be honest, I think he really likes you. Maybe you didn't notice, but nine times out of ten I saw him. I'm peeking at you. Besides, do you still remember how you advised Chang Lan? At this age, you still have to focus on your studies."
Li Wan sighed: "I'm not afraid that he doesn't like me. I just feel uncomfortable when I see him. Do you know? When I saw him for the first time, I had a feeling that I would never see him again."
"You look like you're lovesick. I'll tell Xiang Zhichuan tomorrow. I really can't bear to see you like this, and I'm also very sad."
"Don't. I'm going to slowly forget about him."
I asked in surprise: "Why?"
"My gut tells me he won't like me."
"How do you know? Did he tell you personally? Don't be suspicious."
"Yes. He told me personally in the infirmary that time." Li Wan has always been calm and rational, but at this time, I could clearly hear her slightly excited tone.
"This bastard! Let me tell you why you were so unhappy when you came back that day. It turned out to be because of him." I angrily squeezed the milk tea cup in my hand and deformed it. I've already thought about how to teach that boy a lesson tomorrow!
"Don't blame him. I know it's impossible for me and him. If I had known, I wouldn't have told you this. It's just that I have been troubled these days. I feel very uncomfortable."
Love is indeed not a good thing, and it makes a sensible girl like Li Wan start to feel depressed. Li Wan and I grew up together, and I have never seen her so unhappy. It seems that Xiang Zhichuan really went too far.
"Okay, I just won't trouble him. However, if he really says that, he may not mean it. Maybe, he doesn't want to delay your study. Wanwan, just listen to me once, don't think so much . After the college entrance examination, you can find a chance to explain it to him. Maybe, he will take the initiative to come to you. Trust me." I looked into her eyes sincerely and said. Perhaps moved by my words, she returned to her previous expression, took my hand and continued walking home.
As soon as I got home, I put down my schoolbag and took a hot bath. I wanted to wash it quickly, but I couldn't help but walk into the bathtub and soak for a while. The mist of water vapor surrounded me, giving me the illusion of a dream. Maybe it was because I was too tired, so I fell asleep.
In the dream, I vaguely saw a woman in white talking next to me: "If you keep soaking like this, the water will become cold, and you will catch a cold."
I woke up from my dream in shock. This dream is so strange. Maybe it's a psychological suggestion.
However, the man in white in the dream looked so familiar, he seemed to be Han Wanting!
