I lifted my eyes and replied emotionlessly, "Why did you come back all of a sudden?"

"Can I not worry about such hot news?" his words were full of anxiety.

"You shouldn't come, you shouldn't repost the video, it's not good for you," I said grimly.

His pupils changed subtly, and the joy that was hard to hide at first turned into a complex intertwin, and then full of disbelief.

"Why? You have been wronged so much, what's wrong with me trying to help you get justice?"

I looked at his angry appearance, and coldly poured cold water on him, "Your fans are the people who love you the most and support you the most, you shouldn't use them to get justice for me, you know?"

"But......" Suddenly his chatterbox was locked, and his eyes swirled from side to side in anguish.

"Let's go back, it's not good for people to take a picture", I lowered my eyes to avoid his hot gaze, and said calmly.

"If you shoot it, then generously admit that we ......," he fearlessly prepared to finish his gibberish.

"Impossible!" I snapped.

His injured expression was hard to hide, his eyes covered by his hair were even deeper, and he let go of me in his arms and said in a low voice: "I haven't seen you for more than two months, and your coolness has added a little more." ”

"It's not early, you go back to sleep!"

I turned indifferently and walked to the couch, never looking at him again.

After a long time, the sound of the door slamming out of anger was deafening.

The TV screen played the deliberate avoidance and alienation of the reunion of a once loving couple, and I watched quietly in a daze, but I had the unbearable empathy of the heroine.

When I was leaving, my uncle's number came in, and I frowned and reluctantly picked it up, "Hey"

"Girl, you come back tomorrow, your cousin has a second baby!" the uncle said happily.

After a pause for a few seconds, I excused myself and said, "I'm going to have to work overtime tomorrow!"

Uncle instantly burst out his stinky temper, "Tomorrow Saturday, what kind of overtime shifts? Isn't it just a broken toilet in the company, what are you pretending! If you don't come back, I'll talk to your grandmother." ”

I clutched the corner of my unchanged suit, bit my lip and was silent for a few seconds, then compromised, "Okay, I know, I'll be back tomorrow." ”

"That's pretty much it, remember to bring the money back, don't think about eating and drinking for nothing", the uncle directly poured out his greedy nature.

I closed my eyes helplessly, and listened numbly to the busy tone on the phone.

......

The autumn wind in the early morning was blowing very strongly, and the unclosed window missed a finger-wide gap, and the autumn wind took the opportunity to pour in, blowing the pale blue veil inside, I slowly got up, bent my fingers and curled my fists against my lips and coughed gently, thinking that it must have been the wind that blew last night and suffered a cold.

After a simple freshen-up, I made myself a cup of cold medicine, drank it with my head held high, changed into clothes that matched my image again, and checked the amount of cash I only had 3,000 yuan on hand one by one.

I bent down to pick up a roll of black garbage bags at the base of the coffee table, pulled one and rolled the money into a bundle and wrapped it into the bag, the slightly thick bundle instantly summed up into a small lump, I lifted the old-fashioned light blue floral coat and put the money into the dark pocket inside.

Roughly tied up the messy braids, changed into cloth shoes, carried the old man's machine, and pushed the door out.

As soon as the door closed, there was a click next to him, Yan Yan was wearing a white sweatshirt that I borrowed last time, a navy blue jacket, and a suitcase of nearly twenty-four inches parked next to the black slacks.

My heart sank in shock, my eyes couldn't help but quietly squint, flashed back quickly, and turned around and walked towards the elevator.

"You...... Where to go?" he asked.

I turned my head to the side and smiled lightly, "Eat the wine!"

He shrugged the backpack on his shoulder, his clear eyes flashed with worry, and he thought of something and said, "Or I ......"

"On a business trip?" I knew what he was going to say, and immediately stopped.

"Well, back to the crew, there are still a few scenes that will be finished after filming. ”

In the face of his truthful confession, I could only send four words coldly, "Have a good trip!"

As soon as the elevator door clanged, we entered one after another, and the small space was quiet.

"The first floor has arrived, please pay attention to safety in entering and exiting", the artificial intelligence voice prompted, I stepped out, and the hand behind me grabbed me.

I suddenly turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

He took out a black thermos flask from his backpack and put it in my hand, and said softly: "It's windy today, drink some hot milk, it's good for your health." ”

I didn't have time to refuse, and watched him stare blankly at the back of the elevator until the number on the display above jumped to minus two.

For a long time, I looked down at the thermos cup in my hand, silently twisted the cap, the diffuse sweet milk smell overflowed, I gently blew the white mist, and took a sip with a floating mouth, and the warmth flowed down my throat into my heart.

......

On the bench at the bus station, there were many people waiting for the bus, and I sat in a corner holding a thermos cup in a quiet daze.

Suddenly, Deng Li sent a text message, informing the consumer who made trouble yesterday to write a touching apology letter and post it on various platforms.

Just as I was looking seriously, a female staff member wearing a duty armband held a horn and shouted not far away, "Take the fishing port shuttle bus to get on the bus quickly, and it will be open in five minutes." ”

Hearing this, I got up and walked to the shuttle bus, where there were few people on the bus, and I sat down by the window in the penultimate row.

Five minutes later, the car started on time, slowly driving away from the bustling city, the slight shaking of the car like a baby's cradle, let me gradually fall asleep, when I woke up, outside the window was a dark gray lake, but also the lake in my memory.

"The town is about to arrive, get off the train if you want to get off the train!" shouted the conductor in the front row impatiently.

I instinctively lowered my head and clenched the black cup in my hand, a place I never wanted to remember for the rest of my life, not even for a second.

The car stopped briefly for a while and then drove to the next stop, and it took me about three hours before I arrived at the small junction into the fishing village.

Without the shelter of tall buildings, the cold wind was blowing, and I tightened the hem of my coat and walked down the path with my limbs bent.

After walking for about 20 minutes, I finally saw the familiar and unfamiliar two-story small western-style building, which was the uncle's home, and a building used to be the most magnificent residence in the village.

There were a number of more noble houses on the roadside, which were built in rows, and in stark contrast, the uncle's house looked more and more old and decrepit.

When approaching, I saw that there were festive red couplets pasted on the door of the building, and the bare branches of the dying old grapefruit tree on the right were forced to wrap four or five red lanterns, embarrassingly showing the meaning of joy.

Standing at the door, I looked up indifferently, and secretly laughed at this small western-style building, which used to be so arrogant and arrogant, but now it can't withstand the withering of time!

I lowered my eyes, stuffed the thermos cup into my purse, and stepped into the hall filled with old-fashioned chairs.

"Yo, isn't this Qing'er?" said a shrill voice from a middle-aged woman with a spotted face and curly flowers, wearing a bright red low-neck sweater and brand new cloth pants, came out of the inner hall.