Chapter 1: Snowfield

Xu Wang never thought that he could meet Wu Sheng in this life, even in a dream.
But he met.
In the vast snowfields and the forest, he only wore a pair of shorts and his arms were trembling in the cold. Without the usual chatty and handsomeness, he met the white moonlight of his heart in high school in the worst state he could think of.
80% was to match his dreams. Wu Sheng also wore a set of pajamas with extremely unharmonious surroundings. The linen-striped long sleeves were stronger than his shirtless in terms of keeping out the cold, but they were a little stronger. It ’s freezing red, but people will stand there still and do n’t even frown, except for the facial features that have been removed from that year ’s childishness, there is a little more maturity and calmness in the eyebrows, and the rest are Xu Wang In the memory, the representative grade raising the flag resulted in a half of the flag line, and the line was stuck. So in the whole school, the second teenager agilely climbed the flag pole and unleashed the flag line personally, then slid down the pole like Mario and continued to raise the flag if nothing happened. In the end, the boy who disrespected the audience was the same.
The most unforgettable thing about this guy is the unshakable first grade from the first grade to the third grade, and the more and more outrageous from the first grade to the third grade ... pretending.
Xu Wang just likes his pretense, likes to secretly imitate him climbing the flagpole several times in private, and the result ... Stop it, don't recall so unhappy things at such a rare reunion moment.
"Wu Sheng." Xu Wang thought that the name hadn't been shouted in ten years, but he didn't think it would be rusty, but he didn't. These two words seemed to go back and forth countless times in his heart, and he spoke very smoothly. Bringing him back to the old days, the heart gently warmed.
The surprise in Wu Sheng's eyes was even more-a moment ago, when he met head-on in the icy and snowy ground, he was already surprised. He was called out at that time, and the surprise spread from the bottom of his eyes to the entire face. Even those who did n’t frown in the striped pajamas and walked in the Linhaixueyuan shouted at the same classmates who once shouted their names. They could n’t organize a complete sentence at once: "You ..."
In the three years of high school, Xu Wang had never seen Wu Sheng, who was "unfavorable," and if he went back to the past, he would be able to laugh at him for a semester. But now, he really can't make time, his face is full of expectation, his eyes are reluctant to stare at the other party, he can't "learn the confession": "Yes, I ..."
"High school ..."
"Ok!"
"My lower bunk ..."
"Uh huh!"
Wu Sheng should remember it. The surprise slowly faded, his brows gradually stretched, and the smile floating slowly in his eyes was still the boy who was proud of the year-round grade, making people feel itchy while they were angry.
Xu Wang looked at him unscrupulously, his mouth grinning, his heart blooming.
Finally, the other party took the lead in extending the hand of friendship: "Long time no see, look around."
Xu Wang: "..."
Is it illegal to beat someone in your dream?
Xu Wang was so angry with his liver that he couldn't relieve the pain of the heart by covering his chest. Wu Sheng was even happier over there. Although he covered it well, who was Xu Wang lying down on the bed across the bedboard YY With the other teenager's idiot in the second and third grades of the other party, Wu Sheng's slight expression was familiar to him.
This guy is definitely intentional, he was happy to run against him in high school. Of course, I am not a soft persimmon. If you give me a knife, I will give you back a sword. Although my achievements are hopeless, but the mouth gun has never fallen.
I just didn't expect it to come to my own dream. The fictional Wu Sheng who was made by the cerebral cortex didn't do a little "beauty" in personality, even if it was a little gentle.
Ok, Xu Wang snapped his face twice, greedy is not enough to swallow the elephant, and it is rare to have a sweet dream. Rarely, Wu Sheng, ten years later, still has a familiar recipe and a familiar taste. It is logical to embrace warmly
"long time no see!"
Ignoring the hand extended by the other party, Xu Wang pounced in the past as a bear hug, as if to dissolve the regrets left in the past in this pounce.
Wu Sheng was caught off guard and stepped back half a step under huge impact, then stood firm and froze.
Regardless of whether the other party is suitable or not, Xu Wangcai rubs a bird on the chest of a person one by one eight in one, and sighs as he rubs: "This dream ... it's worth the sleep ..."
The sky began to drift snow.
Very fine snow, a grain fell to the tip of Xu Wang's nose, and fell to the place where his cheek rubbed against the collar of Wu Sheng's striped pajamas. It just melted and melted again, so I couldn't bear to look at this beautiful picture.
The conscience of the world, Xu Wang really felt satisfied at first. But people are like this. Once they taste the sweetness, they always want to eat more honey. Otherwise, they will slide into the abyss of sin step by step. I have never heard of a man who has plunged into the river of sin.
"I like you. I have liked you since the second year of high school. Until now, no matter how many real estates I have developed in my heart, only you, only you Wu Sheng, take the only homestead in my heart!"
Countless times to remember youth at midnight, countless times to imagine what would happen if you confessed that year, countless times to comfort yourself with "fortunately did not say otherwise harm others harm", but only Xu Wang himself knew that this is the deepest regret in his heart.
Now he finally got what he wanted, even if it was only Nan Ke's dream, he also hoped to regain his addiction.
After speaking in one breath, no matter how much the other party received, Xu Wang raised his head and kissed Wu Sheng's lips.
Wu Sheng didn't hide, of course, it might have been shocked by the fresh and refined confession, and he was still in a daze of "who are you, what do you say, what do you want to do".
Xu Wang took advantage of the fire and kissed it thoroughly, and kissed it to his heart's content. He truly died without regret.
"Roaring--"
Suddenly, there was a cold cold wind behind him, accompanied by the roar of the beast, Xu Wang was covered with sweat and trembling, and he couldn't take care of his kiss again.
Black Bear's palm was "faster" than him, and he shouted his shoulder blade firmly.
Death without regret is just a metaphor, don't need to be so serious! ! !
Xu Wang lived for twenty-nine years, bumped and touched often, but only in this paw did he understand what really hurts.
The brain crashed, the body was blank, and the whole person fell forward with Xiong Palm. Wu Sheng wanted to win, he didn't stop, and he fell down together. The moment he fell into the thick snow, Xu Wang heard the roar of the black bear again, this time closer and fiercer than last time.
He is going to die, and it is very likely that he will continue to die with Wu Sheng.
At the beginning of the fairy tale, at the end of the horror movie, this dream is made, it is too failed.
Tucao is just a moment of thought, but the "Music in the Ear" is round and clear, like a little man standing in his ear canal, even with a weird naughty tone-
[Owl: Baby ~ Leave in advance and send you home. 】
Xu Wang's eyes suddenly turned white, like countless searchlights shining brightly on this side. He closed his eyes instinctively, only a moment, and Wu Sheng disappeared beneath him, and he fell to the ground sturdily, with a "chirp" sound, crisp and sweet.
The snow stopped, it was dark, Wu Sheng was gone, and by the way, the murderous bear was taken away.
Xu Wangmu climbed up ignorantly and looked around, where there was vast snow and vast mountains. This is the downstairs of the house he rented, at four o'clock in the dark, the hard tarmac, and all the shops are closed. Even if you shop early, someone is just busy and ready.
"Doodle--"
The rapid car whistle made Xu Wang look back, and then he found himself standing in the middle of the intersection. Hurry up and take a few steps to the pedestrian street. The familiar early shop owner cat came out of the half-opened rolling door to pour out garbage. When he saw him, he was surprised and greeted with a mouthful of Shaanpu: "What is this today ..."
What the boss originally wanted to say was that it was so early, and he didn't want to talk half way, only to see clearly the dress of this "acquaintance"-shirtless upper body, a pair of black loose shorts. In all fairness, regular customers usually look thinner in suits and ties. This shirtless shirt is a little line-shaped and looks pleasing to the eye, but you can't rely on your own Pan Er Liang Er to fall into the shirtless wave of the late autumn.
However, if the water spilled out, the boss can only stubbornly say: "So ... cool."
Xu Wang lowered his head to look at himself, and then looked up at the boss, unable to tell the dream reality. If it is a dream, also bring such a series? If it is a reality, he is asleep in his bed, standing on the street with his eyes open, living with him for twenty-nine years of sudden sleepwalking?
"hiss--"
Sudden pain caused Xu Wang to take a breath, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch his shoulder, wet.
Xu Wang was stunned, sore and panicked that he dared not take his hand back to watch. He really would rather sleepwalk now.
The gesture of reaching out to touch your back is a bit distorted. The boss ca n’t see it earlier and asks with concern: "Why?"
"It's okay." Xu Wang grinned reluctantly, and hurried into the building after a few words.
Fortunately, before dawn, Xu Wang ran into the corridor and thought with fear, otherwise he would definitely scare people.
The boss escaped early, so the only person who was frightened was the person himself-under the bright voice-activated lights, Xu Wang spread his palms, scarlet.
With underwear alone, he couldn't enter the house at all, so he had to wait hard in the corridor, and finally when the sky was bright, he waited for Aunt Li, who walked downstairs.
Aunt Li's eyes were bad, and her heart was hot. When he heard that he had forgotten his keys at home, he didn't think much about why the young man in a suit and leather suit wore such "casual" clothes today, and lent him his mobile phone without a word .
Xu Wang found a sloppy, simple and honest "study at the police station on record" in a small advertisement filled with dense corridors, and then thanked Aunt Li and politely refused to "sit on my home." "Sit for a while" invitation, maintaining a posture close to the security door, watched him go downstairs.
The wound on the back has been coagulated by blood, even if it touches the black security door a little, it can't be seen.
Kaisuo Wang is a very young guy who came very slowly. When she arrived, Aunt Li came back. Rao is so, the guy still yawns again and again, sleepy eyes, and the hard work of "raising to work". But when he saw Xu Wang's cool shape, his eyes instantly became alert.
Xu Wang was guilty, and the blood-stained hand had actually made a fist, but he was still not assured, and subconsciously hid behind him.
The guy's eyes flashed with light, and he was about to speak. Xu Wang was faster than him, and howling Shi Po was shocked: "Aunt Li-"