After I finished speaking, Xiao Shaofeng didn't speak for a long time. I heard Ah Liang talking to him, but Ah Liang shouted at him so much, and he didn't answer a word.

I pondered the sub-zero temperature outside, and then thought of Xiao Shaofeng's drunkenness, and always felt that it was not a matter to go on like this, so I coughed lightly and said, "You better go back early." I'm going to rest. ”

"Woo woo ......" Two strange whimpering sounds reached my ears, followed by a loud spitting sound.

The hand holding the phone clenched slightly, and I stuck my head out of the window, and outside the dark window, there was no sign except for the Maybach parked lonely under the street lamp.

I looked at my phone hesitantly and whispered, "Ah Liang, is he okay?"

After about a minute or so, there was finally a voice on the other end of the phone, and Ah Liang panted and said, "Miss Yang, the young master has been helped to the car by me, and he is in a very bad state now, so I'll send him back first." You go to rest. ”

I agreed, thought of Xiao Shaofeng's stomach, and said, "Ah Liang, let the Filipino maid cook some rice porridge for him, and sprinkle a little green onion on it when he eats." ”

Ah Liang responded: "Okay." ”

I thought the phone was about to hang up, but I heard Ah Liang's hesitant voice again, and he said, "Miss Yang, I don't know what misunderstandings you have with the young master, but it's been almost a year, and I've never seen him so drunk." ”

A certain point in my heart was pulled like this, and my breath was weak, and I couldn't even hear the response.

The phone hung up, I stood alone at the window, on such a high floor, I could only watch the two figures walk towards Maybach from a distance, and after a while, the car drove away, and my world suddenly returned to calm.

It's a concern between friends, right?

I slept very lightly that night, dreaming of the window on the second floor of the library, the open classroom of the university, the snow and the boulevard between the two schools. These scenes, like frames from old movies, flashed through my mind.

It's just that in the dream, these pictures are all pale black and white.

I remember, his shirt was white, I remember, the boulevard was turquoise, I remember, the sun on the second floor, was warm and peaceful.

I was still sitting in my old position, silently, waiting for that figure to appear, and our intersection at that time only existed in the exchange of homework books after class. Although it is short, the fairy tale, but it does not end.

But in the end, he still held someone else's hand.

I don't know why I'm crying. I think that those who can't cry are monsters, and those who can only cry are waste.

From the beginning of the doomed ending, I was paranoid that there would be a different outcome. Even if you abandon morality, abandon your conscience. It turns out that children who do bad things will not end well.

When I woke up, I realized that although the dream was a bit dreamy, it turned out to be real.

I'm not the twenty-year-old me anymore, and he's not the twenty-year-old me. We've all grown. Growth took away a lot.

When I washed my face, I found that my eyes were swollen severely, and I spent half an hour spraying powder. In the mirror, I have lost my youthful youth.

I think each of us is the same, one day in a dream, I think of a figure that I can't forget. Maybe one day, we will forget what he wears and forget his eyebrows, but the expectation of youth is like a tattoo on the heart, which can never be erased.

Flower World, who is to blame for being too serious?

I'll get better. I will buy a house for my parents, I will marry a man who loves me, I will study hard in the professional field, I will only be better.

Therefore, one day in the future, you must live better than me.

After everything was ready, I suddenly realized that I was half an hour earlier when I went to work. So I tidied up my wardrobe and found a warm Burberry shearling drawstring coat with a sophisticated lapel and shearling detailing at the hem, cuffs and placket that reminiscent of the original Burberrytrench coat – well, still a bargain.

But I think, at this level, being a clothing editor should be okay, right?

After I got my emotions in order, I was ready to go out. Just then, the cell phone on the table rang. When I picked it up, it turned out to be a call from Ah Liang again.

It's only seven o'clock in the morning, call me at this time, is there something wrong?

Someone's voice suddenly echoed in my ears, and I took a deep breath before answering the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Ah Liang's extremely anxious voice came, startling me.

"Miss Yang, have you seen the young master, has the young master gone to look for you?"

"No, I don't. "Didn't he go back last night?

"Miss Yang, the young master didn't have a mobile phone with him, and he still doesn't know where he went, what should I do?" Ah Liang panicked, as if something had happened. But I think Xiao Shaofeng is also an adult, and nothing big will happen.

But Ah Liang's next words made me panic, he said: "Miss Yang, there is something I hide from you, last night, I sent the young master back, but he woke up halfway and ordered me to turn around and go back. But now, he is not in the car, Miss Yang, what should I do?"

U-turn, come back, go back, go back, our community?

"Miss Yang, I'm downstairs with you, please help find the young master, it's all my fault...... I fell asleep...... Please......"

Really downstairs in us!

This night, he didn't even go back!

I reluctantly hung up the phone and dialed Xiao Shaofeng's mobile phone directly, but the prompt on the other end of the phone was that the call could not be answered.

I was panicking.

Drunken...... Missing...... Sounds like a horror movie. As for Xiao Shaofeng's famous brand, the beggar will be stripped off after three strokes and two divisions, and when the time comes, it will ...... In case the photos are revealed......

The consequences are unimaginable!

I hurriedly changed into a pair of sneakers, grabbed my phone and went to open the door. As soon as the door opened, there was a "bang", and something fell down.

I looked over in a panic, and the next second, I was stunned.

This thing, not a thing. No, no, no, this thing turned out to be a person.

Xiao Daxia!

How could he be on my doorstep?

I squatted down in a panic and turned the groggy Xiao Daxia over, at this moment, I felt like a knife.

Xiao Daxia was covered in the smell of alcohol, his lips were white, and his face was sallow and sallow, as if he was suffering from alcohol poisoning. My hand was carefully placed on his forehead, and the fingertips were hot to the touch.

Feverish!

Last night, minus six degrees, in such a cold weather, Xiao Daxia actually kept lying outside the door. A normal person can get sick in half an hour, and he, I don't know when he sneaked into the building, he didn't even ring my doorbell!

Is he a fool?

I hated and was angry, but I didn't have the courage to get angry.

I ran my fingers lightly over his cheek, patted his face, and shouted several times, but he didn't respond.

I guess he's frozen stupid, right?

quickly pulled him indoors, fortunately, there was still hot water in the boiling water bottle, and reluctantly poured a sip to Xiao Daxia, and he reacted a little.

I got up and prepared to call Ah Liang. As soon as the right foot took a step, the left foot was tightly grasped by a hand.

I lowered my head, looked at Xiao Daxia who was dying, was surprised and delighted, and said, "How are you? It's okay, I'll call an ambulance." ”

Xiao Shaofeng slowly stretched out his stiff arm, stretched it out to my face, reluctantly pulled out a smile, and said, "Yang Xiaofei, you...... You won't ignore me...... Right?"

I looked at Xiao Daxia's pale face, and my heart was actually shaking strongly. I hurriedly turned my face away and said, "I'm going to call Ah Liang...... You wait......"

"Yang Xiaofei......" Xiao Shaofeng's weak voice reached my ears, followed by his violent coughing, I hurriedly lowered my head, but he grabbed me and said, "I'm dreaming...... Isn't that right?"

"Mr. Xiao, you're not dreaming...... I'm Yang Xiaofei, and I'm also ...... "Why can't the tone be hard? Why are you so soft-hearted? No, he's not mine, he's someone else's!"

"Little Garfield......" When I hesitated, Xiao Shaofeng actually stretched out a hand to my face, he looked at me with a smile, and said, "I want to tell you everything...... I want to tell you everything......"

Tears rolled in my eyes, and at this moment, the mobile phone suddenly rang, I hurriedly picked it up, and when I saw the three words "Mr. Lu" displayed on the mobile phone, I hesitated for two seconds before answering the phone.

"Good morning!" Mr. Lu said in a pleasant voice, "Little guy, do you want to eat soy milk fritters or vegetable buns this morning?"

"I ......"

"Well, because you liked it last time...... I couldn't choose one or the other, so I bought both. ”

"Mr. Lu, I have an urgent matter ...... now"

"Are you more anxious than seeing me?" Mr. Lu deliberately teased me, laughed, and said, "I'm in the elevator, I'll be there soon." ”

In the elevator!

Mr. Lu is actually here!

How could it be so coincidental?

"Mr. Lu, are you ...... Are you kidding?" I put the towel on Xiao Shaofeng's forehead and said, "You really ......"

Before I could finish my sentence, the doorbell rang.

"Guess if I'm joking......" Outside the door, Mr. Lu's hearty voice came.

Xiao Shaofeng's situation cannot be delayed. But Mr. Lu...... What should I do if I misunderstand?

Weighing the two, I took a deep breath and opened the door.

"Yang Xiaofei, are you surprised?" Lu Mochuan was holding soy milk fritters in his left hand and vegetable buns in his right hand, holding one while holding one, looking at me with a smile.

I looked at him embarrassedly and said, "Mr. Lu, now, can I trouble you with something?"

ps: Okay, this chapter will be updated after it is written, and I didn't check for typos, so understand......