It's still very early in the day, and the white fog is thick. On the empty runway, two lost red squirrels are fighting for a tumbling pine cone.
Angers stood on the edge of the runway and glanced at his pocket watch, then looked back at the direction of the college. Halfway up the mountain, the white spire was hidden in the sea of green trees, and the black castle melted stickyly into the blur of smoke and trees. ...Everything you can see is the vast mist, which is hazy and milky white. Listening to the wind sounds like you are looking at the sea from the deck. Every time you look, you are looking for the lighthouse on the shore.
...Winter mornings in Illinois are always so foggy.
Beyond the shining signal lights at the edge of the runway is the boundless wilderness. Looking further into the distance, you can see the black shadow of the city of Chicago vaguely hidden under the clouds. Even the wind carrying the hustle and bustle of the city after a long journey here will be there. The noise and turmoil were left behind along the way, and in the end there was only silence and solitude in this wilderness.
Kassel College is truly isolated from the world in terms of transportation. It is like a lonely fortress. The only thing passing through here is the cc1000 express train track. Other than that, there are no traces of any roads. If anyone wants To get here on foot, you have to start from the city of Chicago and walk along the track for two days and two nights before you can basically see the spire of the Hilltop College. This is probably why there are basically no exposure photos of this college on the Internet.
Ding dong.
The sound of a message on the mobile phone rang in the mist, and then suddenly it became quiet again. After more than ten seconds, there was another ding-dong sound, and so on.
Angers withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the center of the runway. There sat a boy carrying a shoulder bag, holding a mobile phone in both hands and pressing the screen, yawning from time to time. The end of the runway ahead.
Lin Nian has always been impatient when it comes to waiting, but this does not mean that he is an impatient person. It can only mean that he has never encountered anything that he can be patient about. For example, he is very particular about waiting for the girl on the other side of the phone to reply to a message. He is patient. Every time he chats late at night, he always waits for the message until he is half asleep. As soon as the message prompt pops up, he immediately opens his eyes and tinkers with the screen.
"I went shopping with Chen Wenwen yesterday and bought a new dress. It was so beautiful! But unfortunately there was only one, so I gave it to her. I really should have taken a photo of it for you to see when I tried it on."
The picture accompanying the message is of a girl wearing a white floral skirt, but her face has been painted with mosaic, but judging from her figure, she should be Chen Wenwen, and the painted face is a bit like a cover-up... But who is willing to follow What if pictures of other girls appear when boys are chatting?
"It should look good on you." Lin Nian, who has no talent for chatting with girls, could only reply dryly, but even such an unqualified compliment made the other person type for a long time, and asked her what she was doing picking out words for so long. , and immediately deleted all the words she had picked out, saying that she was studying in the evening and had to be careful not to be caught by the class teacher.
"When I passed by the basketball court, the boys would make fun of them and dunk them every time... It's a pity that you are not in school anymore, otherwise you wouldn't be able to cover them up and suffocate them?"
"Stay away from the basketball court. That group of people is quite wicked. They often throw basketballs at the feet of passing girls and ask them to help them throw them over." Lin Nian typed in reply.
"Is this okay? Throwing the basketball back won't affect anything."
"Many girls are embarrassed to make big movements, and they will throw the ball very lightly. The basketball will not roll very far, and the boys will have the opportunity to run over and pick up the ball and talk to each other at the same time." Lin Nian explained.
"...Have you done this before?"
"See others have done it."
"Did he successfully strike up a conversation?"
"Absolutely. He threw the basketball and hit the girl on the head. He carried her to the infirmary himself, and later they started talking and trying to date her for a while."
"Then I want to be smashed by you."
"..." Lin Nian scratched his head and started chatting with the little goddess again after waking up. After chatting more and more, did the girl become more and more bold?
"I actually wanted to fly to the United States to meet you during the winter vacation, but you were preparing for thesis defense, so you didn't come. Now that you are free, why don't you invite me to visit your place? I want to visit your college.
"
"Shall I ask you on a date? You were notoriously difficult to date in school."
"How do you know if you can get a date if you don't give it a try? It's really hard to get a date with this girl. If you want me to fly all the way over, you need qualifications, huh."
"Our winter vacation here is almost over. Let's talk about the summer vacation. Do you want to come to Chicago to play during the summer vacation?"
"Girls don't like to be asked questions. I'll give you another chance and make a new date."
"Come to Chicago during the summer vacation."
"Too reckless."
"Would you like to hang out with me in Chicago?"
"You asked again."
"I want to play in Chicago, but I won't have fun without you."
"Hiss - are you sure you are going to defend your thesis these past six months and not lie to other girls? Why are you so good at talking all of a sudden?" The girl on the other end of the phone continued to feel warm, and she lay on the evening study desk for a while and didn't get up.
, shaking her body constantly, the head teacher on the podium raised his glasses and gave her a strange look but said nothing.
"Let's talk about it during the summer vacation." Young Lin smiled softly... Maybe it was because he chatted too much. He also easily started to make some jokes with the girl opposite. This is a good thing. If the two start chatting,
We are all trembling, and it is easy to get tired when thinking about words. If you want to become friends, you must first take off the mask.
"You should still be on winter vacation right now. It's around six o'clock in the morning over there. Did you get up so early? It's foggy in Chicago today. Please be careful. Foreigners drive very wildly!"
"I got up here early because I had to go out to do some errands. I'm already waiting for the plane. It's quite boring." Lin Nian looked at the runway shrouded in white fog and typed a reply.
"Waiting for the plane... Do you want to go back to China or go abroad?"
"I'm going to Italy. Is there anything you want me to take with you?"
"Hey, do you want to give me a gift? Just send it to me directly. Don't buy something too expensive, and don't tell me what you bought. Surprise is the most important thing!"
"Let's see." Lin Nian replied. When he was about to type something, he suddenly looked up at the end of the runway. He noticed the abnormal air flow and the increasingly clear roar above the white mist. Then he lowered his head and started typing again.
Say, "My plane has arrived."
"Have a nice trip." Su Xiaoqiang replied, "Italy should be pretty beautiful this season, right? Take some more photos for me to see! It's best if you appear in them, so I don't even recognize you when I go to Chicago to find you.
What does it look like!"
The huge nose of the aircraft poked out from the white fog, its wings cut through the fog, and the smoke rolled out, like a giant beast protruding its head in the Book of Mountains and Seas. It landed on the runway with a roar, and the pulleys touched the ground and the fuselage trembled slightly.
, coming from far to near with a howling wind.
"Go to class honestly. Evening self-study is also very important. Now that you are in your senior year of high school, you will have to take the exam after reviewing in the second half of the semester!" Lin Nian was sitting on the track typing, and Angers was not far away.
He crossed his arms and walked behind him.
The giant passenger plane in the distance continued to approach, like a roaring mountain. Just when it was about to stop, the passenger plane sprayed fire in the opposite direction, and it suddenly stopped at a distance of a hundred meters. It was huge amidst the roar of the turbine engine.
The nose of the plane gradually stopped ten meters away from the two people.
The pilot lay on the console and looked down at the boy who was slowly sitting up from the ground. Behind him, he raised his hand to greet his old friend with a faint smile. He also nodded with a toothpick in his mouth and raised his eyebrows.
Thumb, I don’t know whether he was simply responding or praising Angers for having a “good student”.
The boarding stairs were lowered, and Lin Nian picked up his shoulder bag and was about to board the plane when his cell phone dinged again. He stopped and let Ange walk to the front, and he took out his cell phone and took a look.
"Let me tell you one last thing. Did you know? When a person smiles, his tongue cannot touch the protrusion in the front of the palate."
Lin Nian put down his phone and raised his head, raised his tongue and tried it, but found that he did it easily.
At this time, the phone dinged again. He lowered his head and saw that the girl opposite said again: "I lied to you, I just wanted to see your smile today. After all, a good day starts with a smile!"
I wish you a happy trip!”
...Pi is very happy now, right?
Lin Nian shook his head, but when he looked up, he found that in front of the boarding escalator, Ange stretched out his hand and pressed the escalator gently, looking at him with interest... The way he smiled while looking at his mobile phone just now was very eye-catching.
Lin Nian's face tensed up instantly, he put down his phone and hurried over with his head down.
"Young man." Ange sighed in a low voice when he passed by, which made him run faster, wishing that his words and spirits would burst out together, and he plunged into the cabin without looking back.