mousepad-d2 Chapter 13
Chapter 13
Chapter 13
That night, Qi Yu went to the balcony to smoke half a pack of cigarettes, and the autumn wind blew his body completely cold.At three o'clock in the morning, he fell on the bed, thinking that he would sleep for a while anyway, after all, he had to go to work tomorrow.
After tossing and turning for a long time, he finally fell asleep dimly, but soon the phone beeped twice, waking him up.
He struggled to take the phone to look at it, it was a text message from an unknown number: I checked your account number and IP, and I know it is you.
Damn, what a NB IT migrant worker.
But this is a matter of course. Zheng Jie has always been excellent, with a good mind and good grades. He was recommended to graduate school after graduating from university.It's not such an excellent person, and he won't have a crush on him for so long and still forget it.
Qi Yu looked at the phone and smiled wryly, then threw the phone under the bed, fell down and continued to sleep.
After a while, the alarm clock rang, and a new day came again.
Not long after I arrived at the company and sat down, the second text message came again: Let's talk, I'll wait for you.
Qi Yu sneered.
What are we talking about?What is there to talk about?My heart has long been stripped open and presented naked in front of him, what else is there to talk about?Do you want him to admit that he has already fallen in love with him?Then face the belated rejection?
No, he didn't have that courage.
All day long, he was in a trance and out of state.In the end, the team leader came over to express his concern: "Xiao Qi, are you feeling unwell? Look at this complexion and eye circles...."
Qi Yu touched his face and said, "Maybe."
The team leader patted him on the shoulder and said, "Take a break if you feel uncomfortable. Young people should not work too hard. The body is the capital of the revolution."
Qi Yu nodded.
Qi Yu took a day off, turned off his cell phone, slept until noon, got up and went out to have a big meal, and then had a good swim. At night, he sat in front of the computer and uninstalled "Gods and Demons".
It's all over, he told himself.
Life went on as usual, the work at the end of the year was very easy, and there were urging phone calls from home, Qi Yu coped with it with ease.
Sometimes I go to the bar to catch people at night, but I can't find the right one, either too fat or too thin, too ugly or too demonic, too stupid or too shrewd, or just not in the mood...
When I came home alone, I felt lonely and cold again.
He became addicted to cigarettes and spent all night puffing on the balcony.
Zheng Jie never contacted him again, and that strange number never appeared again.
I don't know if he is doing well, is he still setting up a stall in the border town, or fighting with others, or waiting for him in the sea of flowers?
Thinking of the text message saying to wait for him, my heart ached again.
It's so sad, it's so sad to love someone.I can't see him sad, he doesn't like me, I'm sad, he's not doing well, I still have to be sad...
But he really didn't have the courage to face it, he didn't have the courage to confess in the past, and now he doesn't have the courage to accept rejection...
He thought this was the end, until that day.
It was two days before New Year's Day, and the streets were decorated with lanterns and festoons, creating a festive atmosphere; news of several accidents was broadcast on TV.
Qi Yu saw the news during his lunch break. It said that there was a gas explosion in City B yesterday, which affected many shops and two office buildings. The number of casualties is unknown.
When he read the news at the time, he didn't have any thoughts. After all, China is so big and accidents happen every day.
But when he got home at night and watched the news again, he felt extremely scared again.
Zheng Jie is also in City B. The nature of his job must be in an office building. Even if he is not in an office building, what if he is passing by a place where there is a gas explosion...
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and even cold sweat oozes from his back.
Qi Yu took out his mobile phone to look for the unknown number, and it took him 2 minutes to find it.He wanted to send a text message, but was afraid of waiting for a reply.
Finally, he dialed that number.
He listened anxiously to the dial tone on the phone: beep...beep...beep...
After the fifth beep, the call was connected.
A familiar yet faint voice came over: "Hello."
His fluttering heart finally fell back into his chest, and he exhaled with difficulty.
Seeing that he didn't speak, the person on the other end of the phone said again: "Speak, I know it's you, Qi Yu."
He collapsed on the sofa with some exhaustion, and after a while, he replied softly: "Well, it's me."
Zheng Jie smiled over there, "You are finally willing to talk to me."
He could hear a trace of weakness hidden in that laughter, so he hurriedly asked, "Are you all right?"
Zheng Jie said, "I'm fine, I just have a cold."
He groaned softly, then fell silent.
Zheng Jie still noticed his abnormality: "You think I have something to do? You called me because you read the news?"
IT migrant workers are too smart, he smiled wryly: "Yes, it seems that you are not affected."
Zheng Jie said over there: "The explosion did affect our company, but I had a bad cold these two days and didn't go to work, so I escaped."
Qi Yu jumped up from the sofa: "Is that really your company's building?"
"It's not our company's. Our company only rented a few floors." Zheng Jie explained, "However, the damage to our company is not serious, only property damage, and two colleagues were slightly injured."
"Oh, luckily you're okay..." Qi Yu heaved a sigh of relief.
Zheng Jie laughed again: "A bad cold is nothing to worry about?"
Qi Yu asked, "Did you go to the doctor?"
Zheng Jie said: "Don't go, it will be fine in a few days."
"..."
Zheng Jie asked softly: "Aren't you going to play the game anymore?"
Qi Yu was silent for a while, and then said bluntly: "I deleted the game."
Zheng Jie seemed to be very disappointed, he said in a low voice: "Is that so..."
Qi Yu wanted to say that we are still brothers, but he coughed depressingly.He immediately became angry: "If you have a bad cold and don't go to the doctor, do you want to get pneumonia?"
Zheng Jie coughed for a while, then stopped, took a breath, and said, "I can't die."
Qi Yu was still angry: "How old are you, you still don't know how to take care of yourself."
Zheng Jie hummed.
Hearing his confession, Qi Yu simply didn't know how to scold him.
Zheng Jie suddenly said something with half pleading: "I want to see you, Qi Yu."
His heart beat wildly, Qi Yu could hardly believe his ears.
Zheng Jie said again: "I want to see you, Qi Yu."
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