Shan Wuya looked at Xie Zhou ten years later, he was still beautiful, but even more haggard, he didn't sleep well at all, he seemed to be stuck in a dream and couldn't get out.

That must have been a very long dream, Shan Wuya thought, and went back to the past in a trance.

He had just come out of the train station, before he had time to take a taxi, Shan Wuya touched his pocket and lost his mobile phone and wallet.

The mobile phone was just bought, and the bank card in the wallet was just issued. It doesn’t matter. The important thing is that the screen of the mobile phone is Xie Zhou, which was taken in the graduation photo, and it was enlarged. When the wallet was opened, the photo was a single Inch photo of Xie Zhou, photocopy.

The original quilt was kept in the most hidden place of his room in T city as if it were a treasure.

He lost two Xie Zhou at once, Shan Wuya just stayed there, he touched his heart after a while, there was a pocket in the T-shirt, and there was also a Xie Zhou.

Shan Wuya suddenly felt comforted, as long as there is someone left behind, they will always see each other again, this is the fate he firmly believes in.

Shan Wuya studied in the Department of Finance of M University, he felt that this seemed to reduce his hatred for this city.

He shouldn't have hated it at all, the one who missed it was himself, whether it was City M, or City W conversely, they were just innocent victims.

When they came to the dormitory, the other three had already packed their things, Shan Wuya nodded slightly as a greeting, and packed up on his own.

"Do you need help?" the man said, and had already walked over.

Shan Wuya raised his head, looked distantly, shook his head, subconsciously took a step back with his things.

This is what Xie Zhou does most often. It seems that if you learn from him and live like him, you can get closer to him.

Even if they are now at different extremes.

After the lesson at the station, Shan Wuya realized that he was too negligent, it should be said earlier, but he didn't want to think about that incident, so he could only escape far away, letting it be overwhelmed by other, insignificant things. cover.

Shan Wuya never admits that he lost Xie Zhou, it was just a test of his faith by fate.

But he still lost Xie Zhou again.

Lost the new wallet with Xie Zhou.

When his roommate handed him the wallet, Shan Wuya fell into a mood of annoyance and self-blame, even though his face was still sullen, the villain in his mind kept taunting and mocking him.

Shan Wuya asked almost unconsciously: "Did you see him?"

He didn't react right after asking, his roommate shook his head with an inexplicable expression, and Shan Wuya also shook his head as if laughing at himself.

He was really sick, but he couldn't find the medicine. The medicine only grew two legs, but it could produce countless threads from a distance, entangled every part of his body, especially the heart, Tight and dense, leaving only this medicine in his life.

But Shan Wuya didn't want to struggle in the past, the more clearly he perceives this feeling of nowhere to escape, the more clearly he understands that there was indeed such a Xie Zhou in his life, it was not a fantasy, nor was it a dream when he was young.

Before Shan Wuya's first birthday in M ​​University, he never remembered anyone's name. All the people who came and went around him were simply and crudely classified into roommates, alumni, classmates, teachers, professors, all kinds of salesmen, etc. something.

In the same dormitory, in order to distinguish them, they also put labels on them. This one is a social maniac, that one is a game expert, and the other is a maniac nerd. For him, labels are more meaningful than names for other people.

Shan Wuya didn't remember until his birthday when the roommate who found his wallet gave him a wooden boat with the words "Wuya Youzhou" engraved on the bottom of the boat. , he has a roommate named Zhao Wu.

So Zhao Wu became his only remaining friend for so many years.

When he doubted himself and fell into depression, he told him that there is a boat in Wuya, and when he was about to give up and indulge himself completely, let him meet Xie Zhou again. Shan Wuya felt that Zhao Wu was holding him and Xie Zhou together in the dark. The red thread that draws them together.

In fact, fate has always been by his side, examining him, tempting him, and finally fulfilling him.

Shan Wuya propped up his head, and gently smoothed the broken hair on Xie Zhou's forehead, the sky was dimly bright outside the window.

The author has something to say: the onset of obsessive-compulsive disorder has been changed to two characters

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