One-way Passage

    Walking in the school in the evening like this seemed to Xia Wennan a long time ago, and it seemed to be yesterday.

    Many memories flooded up all at once. He remembered when he first entered the school, turned his head and asked He Yufeng: "Senior brother, were you welcoming new students when we entered the school?"

    He Yufeng smiled: "Do you remember?"

    Xia Wennan said: "There are some memories in this life that will be particularly deep." He stopped and looked at the boulevard extending out in front of him. At the end was an old building, which was the school library.

    He misses and regrets that he lost a few years of his precious student life, which makes him desperately want to restore his memory at this moment, and to find back those most precious experiences in his life: college Campus life, the last memory of grandpa, and what happened in that red-brick laboratory.

    The leaves were swayed by the breeze, and the cold air came with its unique taste, accompanied by a hint of chocolate truffles.

    Xia Wennan turned to look at He Yufeng, only to find that He Yufeng was standing beside him, his eyes kept falling on his face.

    "What's the matter?" Xia Wennan couldn't help asking.

    He Yufeng said: "Little Junior Brother, do you remember what I told you when we were walking down this road in the year I graduated?"

    Xia Wennan looked blank: "What?"

    He Yufeng said: "I told you to come to Moze after graduation, I will wait for you. But you didn't come, why did you go to Mingyan?"

    "I... don't remember." Xia Wennan looked at He Yufeng.

    He Yufeng said: "Do you think your brother is not good enough for you?"

    "But I really don't remember."

    He Yufeng was silent: "So no matter what I ask, I can't get an answer, right?"

    Xia Wennan said: "I'm sorry."

    He Yufeng just sighed and said nothing.

    Xia Wennan saw three tall boys walking over with basketballs. He was worried that if He Yufeng continued to say something, the topic would become embarrassing, so he raised his finger and pointed forward: "Is there a basketball court over there, I still have the impression that I applied for the academy team in my freshman year and was rejected. Now, you seemed to be the captain of the academy team at that time?"

    "Because the number of freshmen recruited at that time was limited, there were several Alpha..."

    He Yufeng didn't finish his words when the three boys approached, two of them suddenly chased, and the boy who happened to be running ahead with the ball hit Xia Wennan.

    "Little Junior Brother!" He Yufeng stepped forward to support Xia Wennan, and at the same time pushed the boy away from Xia Wennan.

    "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The tall young man kept apologizing to Xia Wennan.

    Xia Wennan's head hit the tree trunk, and his forehead was scratched, and it became red and swollen at that time.

    The boy asked, "Would you like to take you to the school hospital?"

      The whole person is wrapped in various flavors, and it is a little dizzy.

    He Yufeng also supported him: "I will take you to the hospital?"

    At this time, a horn suddenly came from the side of the road, Xia Wennan turned his head and saw a car parked there from the gap between the two.

    The window was down, Ming Luchuan sat in the driver's seat with a cold face: "What are you doing?"

    Xia Wennan raised his hand to avoid He Yufeng and said, "I'm fine, I'll go first, thank you." He bypassed a college student in front of him, walked to the car, opened the passenger door and sat down Going in, he didn't even think about why he wanted to say thank you.

    The boy who bumped him asked loudly, "Is it all right? Then I'm leaving."

    Xia Wennan waved at him.

    He Yufeng stood in front of the car window, bent down and said, "Did you go back?"

    Xia Wennan said, "Goodbye, brother."

    He Yufeng had no choice but to nod: "Goodbye."

    Ming Luchuan didn't start the car immediately, he looked at Xia Wennan and asked, "What's wrong with your forehead?"

    "I hit a tree." After saying that, Xia Wennan grabbed a tissue from the car, wiped his forehead and found that there was blood on his forehead, but it wasn't too much, he said, "It's fine, let's go quickly Bar."

    Ming Luchuan glanced at He Yufeng, started the car and left. He followed the navigation around half of the campus, stopped at a roadside parking space near the school gate, stretched out his hand to squeeze Xia Wennan's chin, and made him turn his head: "Why did it hit a tree?"

    Xia Wennan also felt wronged: "I was standing on the side of the road, and a student came over and bumped me into a tree. I am also very innocent."

    Ming Luchuan's tone softened a lot: "Does it hurt?"

    Xia Wennan shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, let's go." He kept urging Ming Luchuan to go quickly, his forehead really didn't hurt much, but he was still feeling dizzy.

    This dizzy feeling lasted all night.

    Until lying on the bed, Xia Wennan stared at the ceiling, thinking that he would not have a concussion after hitting a tree?

    The door was opened from the outside, Ming Luchuan walked in with a medicine box, and sat down beside Xia Wennan's bed without saying a word.

    Xia Wennan looked at him, saw him open the medicine box, and rummaged in it for a while, first took out a bottle of alcohol spray and aimed it at Xia Wennan's forehead, as if it felt wrong again, put it back, Changed a bottle of iodophor, dipped it with a cotton swab, and gently wiped the wound for Xia Wennan.

    After wiping, Ming Luchuan squatted down beside the bed and put a Band-Aid on Xia Wennan's forehead injury.

    Xia Wennan smiled.

    When Ming Luchuan was doing this, he had a cold face from start to finish, put on a Band-Aid, and started packing the medicine box, planning to leave Xia Wennan's room.

    Xia Wennan grabbed him and said, "Brother, my head still hurts."

    Ming Luchuan said coldly, "Who is your eldest brother?"

    Xia Wennan thought for a while, then squeezed his throat and said, "Headache, blow."

    "Blow it yourself."

    Xia Wennan sat up all of a sudden: "Wow, I made it so obvious, do you want to do this? For the sake of bumping my head, can't you stay with me tonight? "

    Ming Luchuan said, "Who asked you to go to dinner with He Yufeng?" Although the words were indifferent, he put down the medicine box and sat down beside the bed.

    Xia Wennan deliberately moved to the side, vacated half of the bed, stretched out his hand and patted: "Just waiting for you, come quickly."

    Ming Luchuan watched him for a while, then lay down on the half of the bed.

      Said: "Didn't I tell you to go to my tutor's house for dinner?"

    “How are you eating?”

    "Very good, Mr. Lin is very nice."

    "Then why did you hit the tree after dinner?"

    "Someone bumped me! Do they blame me for not seeing the way?"

    Ming Luchuan was silent for a moment, then asked: "It's hard?"

    Xia Wennan reluctantly opened his eyes to look at him: "I'm a little dizzy, I wonder if it's a concussion?"

    Ming Luchuan immediately wanted to sit up: "Go to the hospital."

    Xia Wennan held him back: "It's so late, let's take a look tonight, maybe tomorrow will be fine." Xia Wennan moved in Mingluchuan's arms and continued to find the most comfortable one Lie down and closed his eyes, "I have a problem with my head, maybe I bumped the bruise where it was hiding, and my memory will be restored tomorrow."

    Ming Luchuan reached out and stroked his hair gently: "Go to sleep."

    Xia Wennan never thought that he would dream of He Yufeng that night.