Chapter 39: The Great War
In the early morning of March 11, Weiyang changed into sportswear, because the Guihong Football Stadium was closed in the morning, so he was ready to go to another place.
As soon as he stepped out of the door to knock on Xia Han's room, the door was slightly hidden, and Weiyang was about to knock on the door when he suddenly heard a voice inside.
"Oh, the flower shop, you can send it in the evening, well, that's it." With that, he hung up.
This wood is going to send flowers? To whom?
However, he seemed to be in good spirits, and Weiyang leaned against the door with a smile and waited for him to come out.
"Wow, Weiyang so early? Going out for a run? An incomprehensible warm smile.
"Well, it's not quite, Xia Han," Weiyang raised his head and looked directly at him, "Is there any arrangement for the evening?" ”
If it's a meal together, then it makes sense.
The deer in his heart collided like a mess, and he covered his heart and pressed it desperately.
"Hmm," Xia Han scratched his head, "In the evening, I may not come back for dinner, Weiyang, you and Qingyi eat together, don't wait for me." ”
It could be noticed that Weiyang's face was very unsightly, and Xia Han added curiously, "What's wrong?" Didn't sleep well? ”
"I didn't ...... It's okay, would you like to leave dinner for you? ”
"No, I'll be back late."
Hearing this, the corners of Weiyang's eyes were jumping, and dozens of conjectures arose at that moment.
Actually, I don't know much about this teenager, right, and it's normal if he does have a relationship, isn't it?
However, as a person in the wizarding world, he usually does not have an affair with Muggles, especially if he has an ancient bloodline.
What's more, this guy just got a bonus.
So...... After the conclusion was quickly reached, Weiyang still cooled down the conjecture and ran out.
The destination is the playground of Chunshen University of Foreign Chinese, which is not very familiar, but I did come to it, and there is a commissary at the exit, selling all kinds of hot drinks and corn dumplings.
Compared with Guihong Park, there are many fewer elderly people exercising in the morning, and college students are in twos and threes, if you want to go for a morning run in the city, this playground is the most reasonable choice.
Stretching his limbs as he walked with a white breath.
It was Sun Changyue who made an appointment, and she would also apologize for lunch, but Sun Changyue said that her family lived on the east side of the university, but why was she so slow?
The reason for Weiyang's distraction is not Changyue's tardiness. Just reasoned as he ran.
I want to send flowers in the evening, I won't come to dinner in the evening, according to Xia Han's social circle, it's probably a group of boys who love to play basketball, and it's normal if it's a weekend ball, but what to do with ball.
Looking back, I really don't understand why I was so accommodating to him yesterday? In fact, it is more reasonable to stay there and run on your own, and then go to the bus station and come back alone, not to mention that the route in the mountains has been run before, and there will be a small village every ten kilometers There must be shops.
Always with a sense of regret, in the realization of why he asked him abruptly this morning.
After running for more than a dozen laps, the distractions slowly disappeared, his breathing became even, and his face was much ruddy, and at this moment, he was stopped by a figure.
"Sister Weiyang."
Student Sun...... Hey, Kiyoichi?? ”
Wearing a black cap, leather jacket and jeans, Seiichi looks like a delinquent teenager. However, the curves of the cyan sweater are revealed from the open leather jacket, which can bring out the girlish charm very wonderfully.
"Whew...... I finally hid it from my brother, but can I slow down Sister Weiyang. ”
"How did you get out?" The two moved to the edge of the runway and walked slowly.
Weiyang saw that her face had the illusion of elopement, but for some reason she became firm, and the uneasiness just now disappeared without a trace.
"Don't worry, Sister Weiyang, I was almost found just now, and I came out shortly after you went out."
Seiichi smiled with a girlish charm and nodded slightly.
"How?" Weiyang asked puzzled.
"By the way, have you noticed that my brother has been a little abnormal lately?"
"Is there one? Do you observe so meticulously? Weiyang retorted with no clear intentions.
"Ah, it's really unpleasant, Sister Weiyang!" Qingyi pulled down his hat and protested, "My brother won't come back to eat at noon, and he disappeared all day, so I'm here to join you." ”
"What's the matter, do you want to find him?"
"Well...... Forget it," Kiyoichi showed a look of surrender, "Actually, I noticed it before, sometimes my brother goes out on Sundays and doesn't come back until late at night......"
There's no clue to follow, though.
"Oh." Weiyang replied lightly, and continued to look straight ahead and walked.
"Also, because he said that Sister Weiyang is like a paranoid, and she has a full schedule every day, this kind of person should stay away anyway."
"Really?" Weiyang's face instantly turned cold.
Qing Yi glanced at her and quietly curled the corners of his mouth, and continued to add, "If Sister Weiyang's schedule is really full, then my unsightly people's combat operation will have to be carried out alone." ”
"The Great War?"
"Yes, if my brother has some shady date, he will definitely leave evidence or something, and my brother also said that it would be good if Sister Weiyang's schedule was empty, so that he would have a more suitable candidate."
Weiyang, who soon flushed, suddenly glanced over, "You made this sentence up blindly." ”
"Hehe, in short, it's to poke out the little thing that my brother can't see, and then let him admit his mistakes."
Although there was a disdainful expression of "I'm not interested" on his face, Weiyang nodded as he thought it was necessary to listen.
"That'...... I'm worried there's something strange about him......"
Orientation...... Issue.
"So, again, it's better to make sure this guy has a normal head, huh." Weiyang summed it up like this.
Finally, they found out why they were standing and talking, so they walked to the bench in the commissary and bought two corns, and Weiyang sent an apology message on his mobile phone, so they sat down, and Weiyang listened to Qingyi's plan for the big man's war.
Qingyi felt cold and went home first, the two agreed to contact by phone at any time, Qingyi left a leather coat and cap for Weiyang and went home, and Weiyang took the subway to the next destination.
"I'm sorry." After getting off the subway for a while, Chang Yue appeared behind Weiyang.
"Is that so?" He didn't answer back.
"It's really Ah Weiyang, I'm talking about my new home next to the Songjiang campus in Shenwai, and I live back on weekends, I was really happy to hear that you were coming at first, but I waited there stupidly for half an hour before I realized what was wrong."
So Sun Changyue and Weiyang re-arranged on Hengshan Road and started shopping. In short, the universities in Chunshen City have similar problems.
"I've heard that the French plane trees here have a lot of history." Chang Yue resumed her polite smile and pulled Weiyang to start walking.
Chunshen City has a long-standing love affair with the plane tree, and when spring comes, street workers are busy pruning the bare plane trees along the roadside, sawing off branches that are too tall and too dense, and maintaining the tree's height and air permeability.
After the clean-up, the sycamore sprouts in the next few weeks, revealing the freshest and most verdant green.
If you look up and look up, the plane trees will tell us that you have stepped into summer, and it is also the time when the plane trees are at their most luxuriant, and the streets are wrapped up like dark green tunnels.
Sycamores are also the first trees to shed their leaves in autumn, followed by an iconic rain that tells the city that autumn has arrived. Over the next few weeks, the sycamore leaves will turn yellowish-brown and fall off.
As for winter, it doesn't snow every year, but lately it has been snowing hard every few years, and the city is clear and clear under the white snow, and the remnants of snow hanging on the branches of the sycamore are another scene.
However, none of the above words are useful.
"Let's not say polite words." Weiyang unmoved, he gathered his leather coat.
"Hey...... If it's about trail running......"
"That thing is in the past, and I just happened to ask you something."
Weiyang suddenly looked straight over, which made Sun Changyue worried.
"Your Deputy Minister of Sports...... Is it the basketball captain of class 13? ”