Eori's car was parked across the road, and there was a section of road to go.

Zhou Xufang was very light, he walked slowly, but she was not very comfortable, lying on his back and moving all the time, calling his name all the time.

"Eori. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Eori. ”

"Hmm. ”

She tilted her head and shouted in his ear, tirelessly: "Jiang Weaving." ”

Jiang Weaving stopped: "Why do you keep calling me?"

She didn't speak, buried her head in his neck, rubbed it for a while, and then muttered in a muffled voice: "When I leave in the future, will you miss me?"

Jiang Zhi carried her on his back, and happened to be under the street lamp, the shadows in the light were tightly entangled, he looked at her twice, and smiled to himself: "Where are you going?"

She didn't answer, but chased after him and asked, "Will it be?" and with her hands around his neck, she kicked his legs, urging him to answer, "Will it?"

He flicked it and held her back steady, "Yes." ”

Where else could she go?

He will chase after him wherever he goes.

Zhou Xufang was very happy to hear this, shook his legs and said, "Then I'll swim back to see you." ”

She was drunk and drunk, chattering in a soft tone, and her breath was all spit on the root of Jiang Zhi's ear, the skin was burned red, and under the lamp, the corners of his eyes were already a little red, his wheezing was not very steady, and his body was dry.

"Why swim back?"

She said, "Because I'm in the water." ”

It's really drunk and talking nonsense.

"Still uncomfortable?"

"Hmm. She was uncomfortable wearing a mask, so she ripped it off, crumpled it into a ball and stuffed it into Eori's collar, then hugged his neck, buried her face in his clothes, and chirped and shouted that it was uncomfortable.

Her heart was worn out by her.

Jiang Zhi rubbed her head with his face: "Then don't speak, sleep for a while." ”

She sniffed and said a little milky: "I don't sleep, I'll sing to you." She hugged his neck tightly, shook a pair of thin legs, and began to sing, "New Year's lantern, February harrier, March to see the beautiful in the grave boat, April to wear a hat, May under the sun flea ......"

This nursery rhyme is an episode from Eori's last film.

She didn't sing a word in tune, but he didn't know why, he was distressed when he heard it, and he didn't know what he was distressed about, he just felt that this girl on his back seemed to have suffered a lot.

He lost his soul for a while: "Spinning." ”

"Hmm. ”

She agreed.

No one had ever called her that, and neither had Eori called anyone else.

He stopped, stood in the neon and asked her, "Do you like me?"

She didn't make a sound, she didn't know if she slept or not.

Eori turned her head, rubbed her face with her chin, and chased after her and asked, "Do you like it or not?"

She grunted, dreaming that she liked it.

Then, Eori made a comparison very much in one fell swoop.

"Do you like me, or do you like the light in the porridge shop?"

Zhou Xufang fell asleep and took the last word: "...... lamp"

Eori: "......"

He was sick just now, it doesn't count.

He asked again: "Answer again, do you like the lamp in the porridge shop or do you like Eori?"

"Eori ......"

Jiang Zhi smiled at this time: "That's good." Then he put her to sleep, and hummed a few words of the little tune she had just sung.

It's just that Zhou Xufang only slept for a while, and before he reached the opposite road, he was startled by the sudden lights on the camphor trees on the street.

The winter solstice is approaching, and small strings of lights are hung on the branches of the trees on the side of the street, and the night is very lively.

Zhou Xufang was startled away by the light of the small string of lamps and fell asleep, straightened his back mentally, and excitedly tugged at the hat of Jiang Zhi's sweatshirt: "Jiang Zhi, look, the light is on." ”

She really likes lights, all kinds of shiny lights.

"See. ”

She was very happy, her eyes were fascinated into two crescents, her chin rested on the top of Jiang Zhi's head, her hair was messy, and she said pleasantly, "The lamp is beautiful, and the tree is also beautiful." ”

On the ground, Jiang Weaving's shadow was a little fried on his head.

Afraid that she would fall, he helped her up a little: "Lie down, don't move." ”

She was very interested in the little string lights on the tree, still staring, and the hand that was tugging at his hat let go, holding his face and asking, "Do you like it?"

Seeing that she was happy, Jiang Zhi's heart softened: "I like it." ”

"Then I'll steal it and give it to you. ”

After she finished speaking, she kicked her leg and jumped tall.

Eori: "......"

Is this girl a monkey?

Before he could see how she was jumping, she had already jumped under the tree.

"There's electricity, don't-"

It was too late, and before he could finish speaking, the ground shook twice, and the camphor tree was uprooted by her, and then, bang, bang, bang, bang—

The small strings of lights on a whole street were all extinguished at once.

Zhou Xufang happily carried a tree nearly ten meters high, and ran to him with vigorous steps, as if carrying a bag of cotton: "Give it to you." ”

Eori was dumbfounded.

"Who?!"

"Who is there to destroy public property?"

The traffic policeman took an electric baton and chased him from the opposite sentry box.

Eori: "......"

He was stunned for five seconds, and then reacted quickly: "Good baby, throw the tree away." ”

Zhou Xufang was stunned for a few seconds, and obediently threw the tree.

Eori pulled out the mask, quickly put it on her, and dusted off the dirt on her body, kicking the tree away by the way.

However, his foot, the tree did not move.

At this time, the eldest brother of the traffic police had already chased after him, about forty or fifty years old, short and fat, ran for a short distance, panting for a long time, and asked fiercely with an electric baton: "Is it the two of you who are destroying public property?"

Jiang Zhi hid Zhou Xufang behind him, and denied it without changing his face: "No." ”

Still don't admit it?

He clearly saw it on the other side!

The eldest brother of the traffic police directly called the nearby patrol police: "Officer Liu, there are two drunks here who are destroying public property." ”

Fake drunk Eori: "......"

The real drunk Zhou Xufang: "......"

Fifteen minutes later, the patrolling police took the two to the police station.

Officer Zhao, who was on duty, yawned: "Name." ”

The man opposite looks outstanding, well-dressed, not like a criminal, he looks quite a noble son, but he has dyed blue hair, and he is probably a young man with good taste.

"Little Youth of Society" replied: "Jiang Weaving." ”

What a familiar name.

Officer Zhao looked at it again, well, this excessively handsome face was also a little familiar, and he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while. Officer Zhao continued to take notes, glancing at the young girl sleeping in the arms of the 'little youth of society': "And her." ”

"My girlfriend drank too much and couldn't take notes. The person in his arms moved, and Jiang Zhi comforted softly, "Good, sleep for a while." ”

Sleep?

What a place to be a police station!

Officer Zhao raised his voice: "ID number." ”

Eori reported a string of numbers.

Officer Zhao checked the identity information again and began to interrogate people: "Why did you destroy public property?"

Jiang Zhi took off his coat and draped it on Zhou Xufang's body, without raising his head: "We didn't destroy public property." ”

And voila!

This young man still despises the police!

Officer Zhao directly dropped the surveillance and said menacingly: "The cameras have been captured, you still want to quibble?"

The person opposite raised his head at this time, and casually brushed the hair in front of his forehead, the matte blue of the matte surface made his complexion fair, and there were three points of laziness in seven points of luxury.

"How much does that tree weigh?"

Officer Zhao was stunned and was asked, "Eh...... Two hundred pounds?"

"What do you think," the voice struck the man in his arms, and he whispered a few words to her before continuing, "how hard will it take to uproot that tree?"