Lu Xiu was so drunk that he slept all the way with Xu Chunqiu's blanket in a groggy state.

Xiaobai drove to the place, leaned on the side of the road and stopped, turned his head and was about to speak, when he saw Xu Chunqiu stretching out his index finger and making a "silence" gesture.

"Mr. Lu," she nudged him, "Mr. Lu, I'm home." ”

Xu Chunqiu pushed open the door and got out of the car first, helping Lu Xiu get out of the car.

Lu Xiu was drunk and dizzy and wanted to pull her outstretched hand, but who expected that the white and soft hand didn't pull it, and he actually pulled it on the bag she was carrying at once.

Something hanging on the zipper was ripped off by him, and Lu Xiu opened his palm to see the pull tab of a Coke can.

Lu Xiu got out of the car and blew the wind, and the whole person seemed to be a little sober. He waved his hand at Xu Chunqiu and staggered towards the entrance.

"Mr. Lu......"

Xu Chunqiu looked uneasy, so he poked his head out of the co-pilot's window and said to Xiaobai: "It's late, you go back first, I'll be here here." ”

"But tomorrow ......"

Tomorrow is the opening ceremony of "Jinse".

"I know," Xu Chunqiu said, "you still come here tomorrow to pick me up, six o'clock in the morning." ”

Then she took three steps and two steps back to Lu Xiu, supporting his body back to the room.

Xu Chunqiu kicked off his shoes in the hallway, barefoot, and groped around the wall a few times with some unskillful skills, touched the switch of the light, and the cold and deserted room lit up all of a sudden.

This is Xu Chunqiu's second visit to Lu Xiu's house, she helped him up with ease, took off his coat for him gently and meticulously, placed him on the bed, pulled the soft quilt and covered it tightly, and then lightly went downstairs to make him sobering up the soup.

When Xu Chunqiu came up again with the sobering soup, Lu Xiu had already fallen asleep with a frown on the quilt, probably because he was uncomfortable after drinking, he didn't sleep peacefully, and he kept turning over and over again like a pancake.

He had a long dream, in which Xu Chunqiu was covered with jewels and jade, and he looked as if he was younger than he was now.

She stood on the stage of the carved temple, holding the mandarin duck double sword in her hand.

Under the stage are the Eight Immortals table, long benches, mixed mixes, and cow cheese, and the seats are enthusiastically applauding, scrambling to throw some things on the stage.

But in the next second, everything changed.

The seats under the stage are gone, the table of the eight immortals and the benches are gone, and the darkness that cannot be dissolved falls down, as if only the two of them are left in the entire space.

Xu Chunqiu turned his back to him and turned around slowly, with half of his face on his face.

He ran forward to her, reaching out desperately, but could not reach any way, as if there was an invisible river between them.

Xu Hanbai's voice appeared in his mind like a nightmare.

- She is not Xu Chunqiu at all.

"Xu Chunqiu!"

He shouted her name and suddenly woke up from his dream.

"I'm here," Xu Chunqiu held a bowl of sobering soup and raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, "Mr. Lu, I'm here." ”

"Let's drink the soup first, I'll wake up hard tomorrow. ”

For a while, Lu Xiu didn't know if it was a dream or real, whether he was drunk or awake. The mild honey was under the water, as if he had calmed his emotions all at once, and his head still hurt like a needle prick.

He lay back down and fell into a deep sleep again.

Xu Chunqiu went downstairs, took out his mobile phone and looked at the screen lock, half past three in the morning. I have to go out at six o'clock, and after such a toss, I simply don't sleep.

She went directly into the kitchen and made breakfast for Lu Xiu by the way, and then lay on the dining table and squinted for a while, waiting for Xiaobai to pick her up.

......

At nine o'clock the next morning, Lu Xiu frowned and opened his eyes, and found that he was lying on the bed in his own house peacefully, his suit jacket was hanging on the hook behind the door, there was a little smell of wine in the air, and his muscles were a little sore, but his head did not sting like after a hangover overnight.

He turned his head to look at the bedside table, an empty glass bowl with a thin slice of lemon hanging from the wall, he must have drunk the sobering soup before falling asleep.

Wait, decanting soup?

He rolled over, a skeleton rising from the bed, his suit shirt crumpled, and something seemed to be holding him under his tail vertebrae.

What is this, Princess Pea?

Princess Lu Pea Xiu silently made fun of herself in her heart, and then reached into the quilt, and it took a long time to find out what she had just been holding herself, a small, canned pull ring.

The mountain of memories from the night before came up like a tsunami, and he was just drunk, and there was no splinter.

He remembered that he sent a message to Bai Xinwen with his hand to ask him to pick him up, remembered that he hooked Xu Chunqiu's shoulders like a hooligan in the box and didn't let go, remembered the can pull ring that he accidentally ripped off her bag when he got out of the car, and remembered that Xu Chunqiu gently and gently helped him up last night, and carefully poured him up with wine soup.

Wait, the bed he slept in last night, where did Xu Chunqiu sleep?

He anxiously stepped on his slippers and put them on in three or two times, and then rushed downstairs with some frizz, the spacious and bright living room was empty, no one was there, and the smell of vegetable porridge wafted from the kitchen.

Lu Xiu entered the kitchen, and sure enough, he found a post-it note left by Xu Chunqiu on the refrigerator.

"I was afraid that the blazer would be broken in the dirty basket, so I hung it behind the door, and the porridge was in the pot, so I had to remember to eat breakfast. ”

He lifted the lid of the rice cooker, and the green vegetable leaves and soft rice inside were the vegetable porridge that Xu Chunqiu boiled for him.

Lu Xiu's heart moved, and he was about to post a circle of friends, and then he thought of Ms. Shen Qiongyao, who came quickly last time, so he quickly gave up this idea.

He rolled up his sleeves to hold the porridge, only to find that the left wrist was empty, and only a red strangulation mark remained.

Xu Chunqiu took advantage of his sleep to take off the rabbit hair ring and take it away.

It felt like someone had plucked the rose he had planted in his heart, like a piece was missing.

The hot porridge was placed in front of me, steaming hot.

Lu Xiu was distracted.

At that moment, a lot of pictures appeared in his mind, Xu Chunqiu stood on the stage with a microphone, Xu Chunqiu stood up with a back injury and jumped and somersaulted neatly, Xu Chunqiu tore open the package by the dim light of McDonald's, picked up the light yellow plastic ring, Xu Chunqiu held the Coke can and drank it in small sips, Xu Chunqiu was in the ward, with his hands on the top of his head to give him a heart.

The porridge in front of her had a warm temperature, which she left.

- She is not Xu Chunqiu.

Fuck it.

Lu Xiu almost wanted to give himself a big mouth, what was he struggling with?

Who is she, whether she is Xu Chunqiu or not, do these all matter?

He likes her, fuck the real or the fake, the original or the crossed, whatever she is.

He is