Chapter Seventy-Four: SARS Love

Since the World Cup in the summer of 2002, "Brother Xian" has become a "pseudo-fan" for no reason. On February 12, 2003, the Brazilian national team and the Chinese national team played a friendly match at the Guangzhou Olympic Sports Center. In the following period, all kinds of rumors intensified, how many infected people appeared, how many suspected cases and confirmed cases there were, and all kinds of rumors and rumors were quietly fermented in word of mouth, between the barren networks, and between QQ;

In mid-April, with the emergence of a suspected case in a school in the ancient city, all universities in the entire ancient city were closed to martial law, and a series of prevention and control measures such as temperature measurement and disinfection began every day, but the normal operation of the school was not greatly affected.

At about 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the weather in early summer was already very noisy, shining brightly above the heads of the newly-born plants, and the passion released on the playground, the indulgent roar, clearly entered the dormitory, and resonated on the window pane—"Brother Xian" looked out the window, changed his clothes, put on his school bag, stepped on his bicycle, and ran towards the flamboyant playground.

The three-wheeled wheel battle, the contest was over, sweaty, hearty, sweaty like rain, "Brother Xian" drooped his head, lowered his head, in a round of applause, "ticking" sweat, out of the "encirclement", was stopped by a white and smooth jade arm - "Brother Xian" originally thought that someone had inadvertently stretched out his arm, but he still lowered his head and couldn't help but dodge back, dodged and continued to walk in the shade, and the skirt of the floral skirt also followed the footsteps of "Brother Xian" and walked a few steps forward, and the whole person was horizontal in front of "Brother Xian" - "Brother Xian." Only then did he stop, gently shook the sweat on his hair, raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, slowly raised his head, faced the sunset, squinted his eyes and looked, and called: Wang Qian——

Wang Qian dragged "Brother Xian" to the shade of the tree, took out a tissue from his backpack and handed it to "Brother Xian"; Brother Xian" wiped his sweat, then raised his head comfortably, and casually looked at Wang Qian - with a yellow hairpin on his head, a bright yellow round neck and short sleeves on the top, a dark blue denim group underneath, and a pair of light blue sandals on his feet, his bare skin was rich in collagen, firm and fair, and a fragrance from afar patted his face along the tips of his fluttering hair- Like a plum, it should be a plum, a little less sweet than osmanthus, a little less green than jasmine, a little less rich than a peony, a little more delicate than a rose, faintly climbing on the tight trunk, quietly blooming, half-blooming, fluttering petals, full of fragrance-

"Brother Xian" couldn't help but smile from the bottom of her heart and said: The eighteenth change of the female college has changed, and the more it has changed, the better it looks--I don't even know you anymore! Wang Qian was looked at by "Brother Xian" directly, and said it bluntly, lowered her head shyly, and gently stepped on the grass on the side of the road--After a while, a person ran over from the basketball court, shouting: Wang Qian-why did you run here--looking for you for a long time!

Wang Qian waved her hand at him, while embarrassedly, dodging the eyes of "Brother Xian", the man approached, Wang Qian also handed over a tissue, wiped his sweat while staring at "Brother Xian" for a while, hesitated, and said: Liu-Gui-Xian-"Brother Xian" showed a trace of surprise in his eyes, looked at Wang Qian, and replied with a polite smile: I am Liu Guixian-

Looking back at the man—not tall, with hair standing on end, slightly dark skin, single eyelid squinting eyes, always slumped when he spoke, tilting his head and tilting his head, always making people feel the urge to reach out and twist his neck straight—the man laughed happily but obviously against his will, and said with mockery, disdain or sly: Liu Guixian, the name of Brother Xian, can be described as thunderous, in the ancient capital University has always heard of his name, but I have not seen him, but when I see it today, it is really extraordinary! "Brother Xian" After listening, he hurriedly said: It's over-it-it's over-it-one mortal--one ordinary--the man continued: The demeanor on the basketball court just now makes people feel happy and convinced!

"Brother Xian" looked at Wang Qian and asked with a smile: Wang Qian, this virtuous brother is—Before Wang Qian could answer, the man stretched out his arm, took Wang Qian into the crook of his arm, and said proudly: My name is Zhao Xuyang—Wang Qian's boyfriend—Wang Qian lowered her head in shame, and embarrassedly lowered her head and kicked the blade of grass with her toes—

"Brother Xian" was a little surprised, and even looked at Wang Qian in horror or horror, and said: It's good—it's good—it's good—so he politely greeted the two and left in a hurry—this is the first time I've met Wang Qian—and his boyfriend in a special period.

Before the summer vacation, perhaps because of the epidemic virus, it was strangled in the rising temperature, and the universities in the ancient city also began to unblock consciously or unconsciously, which is also the last summer vacation that "Brother Xian" will spend in college. Xiao Jun rode his small motorcycle, and "Brother Xian" carried two bags, two bottles of beer and some snacks, and carried "Brother Xian" back from his part-time job, and the two of them came in through the gate with a light breeze and chirping. In the large garden between the teaching area and the living area, in the cool breeze, the birds sang, and the weeping willows that were swept by from time to time on the artificial lake made a circle of ripples, smearing under the "Nai He Bridge" that everyone jokingly called on the lake - Xiao Jun suddenly slowed down, and turned his head softly and shouted at "Brother Xian": Brother Xian - Brother Xian - look quickly - look - look - on the bridge - on the bridge - kiss -

"Brother Xian" tilted his head, through the shade of the tree, saw a man and a woman, the two faced each other, their hands were holding each other, and they were slowly coming up with affection - Xiaojun stopped and shouted loudly: Hey--it's not fragrant--didn't eat garlic--the two heard it, and immediately spread their hands, the girl turned her back to them, and the boy looked at them with a little anger, "Brother Xian" saw the outline of the rickets clearly, and the familiar girl's back, "hummed" and sneered, and said a little indignantly: It turned out to be them- It's really turnip greens, each with its own love! As soon as he finished speaking, four or five couples appeared on the path by the garden.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Jun laughed loudly and said jokingly: "Alas—it has shocked countless couples!" "Brother Xian" laughed "hehehe", patted Xiao Jun on the back, and said in a regretful tone: Let's go—let's go—let's go—Xiao Jun suddenly remembered and asked: Who are those two, it seems that you know each other?" "Brother Xian" didn't say anything, and said: "Sit quietly and think about yourself, and don't talk about others! This is the second time that "Brother Xian" has seen Wang Qian—and his boyfriend--