Chapter 89 (Where to go?) I don't know) I don't know if I want to flee from the deep stream

Early the next morning, the only external landline in the dormitory rang, and Zhao Yuan was afraid that Lin Wenxi would be noisy, so he answered it himself.

"Wenxi, I'll come and pick you up at noon, have you packed up your things?" There was a majestic man's voice, and Zhao Yuan was a little familiar with it at first glance.

The person who called, naturally, was Hongxuan.

Zhao Yuan hurriedly hung up the phone, and at this moment, he answered anything wrong.

The phone rang again, and Lin Wenxi had already gotten up a little sleepy-eyed.

"Why did you hang up just now, have you packed up your things?" Hongxuan asked.

"Just now..." Lin Wenxi glanced at Zhao Yuan: "I couldn't hear you just now, so it is estimated that the signal is not good." Zhao Yuan gave him a thumbs up.

"Well, I'll leave right away, around eleven o'clock." Hongxuan said.

Lin Wenxi responded vaguely.

"Who is it? Your dad, or the Hongxuan who went to the dorm to collect your things? Zhao Yuan asked.

"Uncle Hongxuan." Lin Wenxi said: "He arrived here at eleven o'clock to take me home." ”

Zhao Yuan sank his face: "What are you going to do when you go home?" ”

Lin Wenxi didn't speak for a long time.

Zhao Yuan shook Lin Wenxi anxiously: "Say, where are you going?" ”

"I don't know, my father's plan is to arrange me to go to school in other provinces." Lin Wenxi said with some slurry.

"Have you packed your things?!" Zhao Yuan said in a serious tone.

"I packed it up last night, you go first, I'll wait for him here..." Lin Wenxi said.

"Grab your stuff and go!" Zhao Yuan unceremoniously almost ordered him.

"Let's go? Where to? Lin Wenxi asked.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhao Yuan said, picked up a few packages that Lin Wenxi had packed, and strode out, but did not go to the main entrance. Lin Wenxi followed up and whispered, "The gate, over there... ”

"I don't want to bully an old man!" Zhao Yuan said, dragging Lin Wenxi to the back of the small low house in the school teaching area, where there was a depression, only a row of stone walls were built according to the mountain, and behind the stone wall was a dense forest.

Zhao Yuan first threw the packages one by one, then turned over and leaned on the stone wall, rubbed a few times and climbed up, leaned over and stretched out his hands: "Give me your hand!" ”

Lin Wenxi hesitated a little and asked, "Zhao Yuan, where are you going to take me." ”

"I don't know!" Zhao Yuan said.

Lin Wenxi couldn't help but laugh: "Do you seem to be such an unplanned person?" ”

"Hurry!" Zhao Yuan said noncommittently. This time, Zhao Yuan knew that it would be very difficult to meet again, he didn't have any plans or thoughts based on taking Lin Wenxi away, but subconsciously, he didn't want Lin Wenxi to leave.

Lin Wenxi gritted his teeth slightly, jumped up and pulled Zhao Yuan's hands, and soon the two of them carried the already dirty package on their backs, and their figures disappeared into the depths of the dense forest.

Zhao Yuan took Lin Wenxi to his aunt's house, and Zhao Yuan's cousin had already happily rushed out and shouted at Teacher Lin, pulling Lin Wenxi's hand to death.

"A-Yuan, I've packed your clothes for you, you can go back to your father at noon, he..." Zhao Yuan's aunt was on the side, and when she saw Lin Wenxi, she was not so much surprised as frightened, and she was so excited that she pulled Lin Wenxi to ask for warmth, thanked Lin Wenxi, and then woke up her husband, who was sleeping when she came home in the middle of the night, and completely forgot why Zhao Yuan brought Teacher Lin back.

Zhao Yuan's aunt finally figured out that Lin Wenxi and Zhao Yuan were classmates, and she was very happy to know that Lin Wenxi was going to live here.

After a short time, Zhao Yuan's uncle Cao Damiao and aunt Liu Lanhua were going to cook the land, fearing that Lin Wenxi's rest would be delayed, so they gave the child to the neighbors.

"Cooked land" is to clean up the weeds of the farmhouse land that has been idle for a period of time, remove the stones, gradually turn it over with a hoe, sprinkle it every few days, and apply some initial fertilizer, and when the land is moistened, you can plant peanuts in the second season and plant sweet potatoes. Lin Wenxi shouted that he was going too, but was dragged back by Zhao Yuan, and persuaded with his eyebrows: "There is something more fun for you, don't go and make trouble." Lin Wenxi asked why, and was overjoyed to learn that he could go to the nearby mountains to pick wild vegetables and support himself.

In the scorching summer, even if it was the sun at eight o'clock in the morning, it began to make the land gradually scorching after a night's rest, and before he went out, Lin Wenxi was sweating profusely. Zhao Yuan glanced at him, asked Lin Wenxi to wait for a while, turned back, and when he came back, he held a big hat in his hand, aimed at Lin Wenxi's head and buckled it, it was not big, it was not too small, it was just right to buckle it steadily. Lin Wenxi found a small pond, looked at it, was quite satisfied with his shape, and shouted the king's new clothes with his head high, laughing happily. Zhao Yuan called him a marmot, and the two chased after each other and entered the forest.

In the past few hours in the afternoon, Zhao Yuan crawled and rolled, and had to pull Zhao Yuan up the pit from time to time, leading him down the hill, which was quite troublesome, and the two of them were frolicking, but they were enjoying themselves. The two of them were whistling in the forest, jumping up and down, and the whole mountain forest echoed with the wanton shouts and laughter of the two people. A few peasant women from the countryside who went up to the mountains to work together laughed and said, "What family's wild children can make such a lot of fun in this forest?" ”

After a while, the two of them carried the loot all the way down the path, sometimes jumping on the raised rock, sometimes directly flying over the next big pit, Lin Wenxi felt that a certain power hidden in his body was stimulated, no matter how big the scorching sun was, no matter how steep the hillside was.

Almost at the foot of the mountain, there happened to be a relatively high vegetable field, Zhao Yuan was agile, jumped up in the air with wild vegetables on his back, and made a bow to shoot the eagle eagle in the air, landing steadily and beautifully. The moment he landed, he felt bad in his heart, and sure enough, Lin Wenxi behind him followed the trajectory he ran from, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he still flew down, and before he completed the action of "Chang'e running to the moon" in mid-air, his head was planted, his body turned in mid-air, and he fell and gnawed on the mud in response.

Zhao Yuan's outstretched hands stiffened in mid-air before he ran to help him up with a smile. Lin Wenxi was still grinning, and the blood on his forehead flowed down his cheeks, and he panicked and wiped it vigorously.

Zhao Yuan carefully wiped the wound, but fortunately, the wound was not big, and he couldn't help but hate himself for getting carried away. Thinking about Fang Cai, he jumped so much, but he was completely sure, and what kind of trust Lin Wenxi had, he jumped down desperately with him, feeling sad and guilty in his heart, so he stopped talking, went to the sunny part of the path to find the purslane accurately, chewed it and applied it to Lin Wenxi's wound, covered it with sweet leaves, and wrapped it around Lin Wenxi's forehead with thatch, and tied it with a knot.

Lin Wenxi squatted on the ground, smelling the sour smell of man's sweat unique to Zhao Yuan's body, and saw Zhao Yuan frowning, wiping it very seriously, applying medicine, and tying knots, forgetting the pain for a while. I also feel that the scene in front of me seems to have reappeared in a certain year and month, at least, this purslane seems to be very familiar to me. This is the first time, and during the time I was with Zhao Yuan, I had the illusion of dreaming back several times. Could it be ...

At this moment, he felt that Zhao Yuan's shadow blocked the blazing sun, but Zhao Yuan's figure was as warm as the sun, even if it was summer, this feeling was like a warm quilt in winter, which made people can't help but feel nostalgic. He just looked at Zhao Yuan's straight nose bridge and sword-like brows obsessively, and he was in a reverie. Zhao Yuan saw that Lin Wenxi had become a "Wangfu Stone" again, so he couldn't help but push him and scolded in a low voice: "Just float and jump down like this, you are not afraid of any three long and two short!" ”

Lin Wenxi came back to his senses and smiled indifferently: "Isn't this you!" ”

Zhao Yuan grabbed a touch of mud, pasted it on the bridge of Lin Wenxi's nose, and said, "I will do the same." However, Lin Wenxi just smirked.

"And what's next?" Lin Wenxi asked, "You can't hide me here for the rest of your life, can you?" ”

"Otherwise, let's go together." Zhao Yuan said.

"Where are you going?" Lin Wenxi asked with a smile, waiting for Zhao Yuan's answer.

"I don't know. But, Wenxi, would you like to? Zhao Yuan asked.

"Yes." Lin Wenxi suddenly raised his head and said calmly and forcefully, Zhao Yuan only felt his heart flutter.