In the summer afternoon, the dense heat waves spread in the air, and the scorching sun shone behind a camphor tree. The shadow of the tree was mottled, and a shadow was looming close to the camphor tree.
Ye Xiu almost subconsciously raised his hand to block his eyes. For him, going out to bask in the sun is undoubtedly cruel, because the temperature will make his fingers dull.
Thinking of this, he suddenly looked at his hand with some doubt.
It is clearly a hand with well-defined joints, but it is particularly flexible because of operating the keyboard all the year round. At this moment, it seems a little tender and small. The nail plate is fully covered on the fingertips, which Ye Xiu will never allow.
He watched carefully, from the nail plate to the joint, until he opened his hand slightly, looked through his fingers, through layers of dense air waves, and a shadow standing under the camphor tree came into his eyes.
The slightly wrinkled eyebrows suddenly opened, the white forehead quickly wrinkled a small fold, the big mouth looked at the back in disbelief, and the eyes were red quickly.
It is hard to imagine that calm Ye Xiu would have such a surprised expression.
The figure behind the tree slowly turned around. It was a handsome young man of 15 or 16 years old. His facial features, which were not fully opened, showed a touch of childishness, but did not affect his elegant temperament.
The boy looked at Ye Xiu and showed a very sunny smile, warm and refreshing.
"Long time no see, Ye Xiu."
Ye Xiu stopped where he was, stared at him and opened his eyes calmly.
Smile and say: "Yes, long time no see, a person will also be bored?"
"It's OK, just a little bit like Mucheng." Su Muqiu teased as usual, "How's the glory fight going? Don't let me down on the evil I made for you."
Ye Xiu chuckles and moves his muscles, but he can't help smiling at his mouth. "My brother took your share of the last glory. What do you say?"
Su Muqiu stared at him doubtfully: "There are so many honors waiting for you to fight for. How can it be over?"
After a pause in his eyes and a touch of sadness on his face, Ye Xiu said, "What I can do is always limited. This is the last thing I can do, otherwise you think I don't want to continue?"
"Yeah."
Su Muqiu sighed faintly, held up a hand to cover the sun in front of him, looked at the light in the sky through the gap, the warm sun shone on his face, and he was emitting amber light under the sun.
"But there is still a long way to go, Ye Xiu."
Yes, very long.
Long enough to make people forget the pain, time gradually enough to erase the scars of the past.
Ye Xiu was stunned and did not speak. He also looked at the dazzling but not dazzling sun in the sky.
"Yes, it's a long time. I don't know how to spend the rest of my time."
Finally, he seemed to say with emotion.
The eyes are tender, but the tone shows an unknown sense of sadness.
"Go ahead and take my glory with you."
Su Muqiu looks back at Ye Xiu with a little firmness.
After saying that, the body gradually disappeared under a layer of hazy light.
......
On the bed of the huge hotel room, Ye Xiu stood up and looked around. There was still no one around. He covered his face. A few crystal clear tears still fell on the white bed.
Is it just a dream after all?
Suddenly, some of them were stretched out on the bed, stretched out and motionless.
I don't know how long this movement lasted until there was a knock on the door outside.
"Ye Xiu, don't you always claim to be punctual? Why don't you get up at 8:30 this time? Zhang Xinjie has asked me to call you. You know his character. As a leader, whether you can do it or not, I will call you to get up on the first day. You can't set an alarm clock yourself."
The voice of someone opening and closing his mouth chattered into Ye Xiu's eardrum.
Ye Xiu gets up slowly, looks as usual, or looks more energetic? At least Huang Shaotian thought so.
Ye Xiu opened the door to wash, washed his face hard, looked at himself in the mirror, and was stunned unconsciously, as if he saw him in his own eyes in the mirror.
"You know, Muqiu, Mucheng has her own glory."
"You know, Muqiu, the former Jiashi has collapsed, and we have created the present Xingxin."
"You know, Muqiu, the glory now is the glory of the world and the new glory we are about to start."
Do you know? Muqiu.
Ye Xiu's mouth is full of bitterness. Yes, he has grown old with time, but he has stayed in the youth forever.
"Keep on glorifying and take your share."
"Old Ye, what are you doing in the toilet? The airport buses are all here. They are waiting for you!" Huang Shaotian's voice rang through the whole floor, yelling, ready to find out. At that moment, Ye Xiu strode out with a cigarette in his hand.
"There is no quality in making any noise." Ye Xiu resumed his old look.
"Damn! What quality are you? The hotel smokes." Huang Shaotian retaliates.
Can't you smoke? Ye Xiu stared at the big no smoking sign and snuffed out the cigarette butt.
Then, everyone gathered in the hotel lobby, took a special bus to the airport, and picked up the flight to Zurich to welcome a new round of glorious journey.
