Chapter 89: An Afternoon's Time

Xia Xu ran directly to the farthest end of the playground in one breath, as if only by hiding here, the farthest position from the auditorium building where the lecture was held, would he not be discovered by anyone.

Du Ke followed her quietly, keeping a distance of three or four meters from her.

Watch as she crouches in the corner with her back to herself, her shoulders shaking and her whimpering.

Du Ke couldn't understand Xia Xu's mood at the moment, and with the little things he knew, he didn't know what to say. Anyway, there is only one thought in his head, which is to hope that Xia Xu will not do anything stupid.

After crying for a while, Xia Xu stood up. Turning around, I noticed Douce standing there all along.

His eyes were red, but she didn't know whether the flickering waves in those eyes were sympathy or pity? Xia Xu couldn't tell the difference, and she was afraid to figure it out.

"Why are you here?" Xia Xu was a little embarrassed by his gaffe, wiped away the tears on his face, and pretended to be calm and put on a casual appearance. I just want to slip away from him.

But he was dragged back by Du Ke, "Where are you going?"

"It has nothing to do with you!" Xia Xu wanted to break free, but found that his wrist was pulled tighter by Du Ke. I could only frown and stare at him pitifully.

"How can you be reassuring to look like this?"

"If you're in a bad mood, I'll go with you for a break. Du Ke's serious tone surprised Xia Xu. After speaking, he took Xia Xu's hand and strode towards the direction of the school gate.

That was the first time he had held her hand......

It's just that the cold hand temperature and the softness of the touch make Du Ke feel not the excitement and nervousness he should have, this is the first time he has held a girl's hand. On the contrary, there is only one feeling, and that is the distress of life.

The tears that were still lingering between Xia Su's fingers quickly slipped down from the fingers of the two people.

Du Ke took out his mobile phone to call a taxi, and at the same time, regardless of Xia Su's desire to break free, he took her hand and walked out of the school gate together.

On the stage, Zhou Juanru answered some questions raised by her classmates, but her eyes searched around the venue for the familiar figure, no, it can't be said to be familiar, after all, after so many years, there will still be a gap between the photo and herself, right? Zhou Juanru found that among the dense faces in the audience, it was difficult for her to find her at once......

"Brother Feng, I just saw Xiao Ke take that Miss Xia out of school in a taxi. It looks like something is going on. Hehe. Now these children......" Chen Chen reported to Du Feng in the car.

"Get down to business!" Du Feng yelled angrily.

"Ahem, that new arrival is almost past the port. It's all taken care of here, rest assured. I just need Xiaoke's ID card and signature, which is a bit difficult to do......"

"It's easy, I'll do it. You just need to finish this shipment as planned. ”

"Oh, that ......" Chen Chen wanted to say something more, but Du Feng had already hung up the phone.

"Cut, if it weren't for the money, I wouldn't have bothered to stir up the troubled waters of your family. I have to be called by you every day. Chen Chen complained into the phone.

Since Chen Chen snatched Xiaohui's position and became Du Ke's agent, Xiao Hui has not taken advantage of his free time to come to inquire about Du Ke's news. It has also become a habit to ask him to eat breakfast on time every day.

As for Chen Chen, a social master, he naturally "served" Du Ke very well. All day long, "buddy" and "buddy" call each other brothers.

Xiaohui is very unsatisfactory for her current position, and has complained in front of Tian Heng many times, but Tian Heng, a typical science and engineering student, doesn't know how to comfort her at all, and every time Xiaohui feels like she is talking to herself in a mirror.

Everything else is okay, but in the matter of romance, Tian Heng really doesn't know anything, to be exact, it seems to be a stone that can't be opened, which makes Xiaohui very distressed.

After meeting Zhou Junxuan with Tian Heng several times, Xiaohui felt that chatting with Zhou Junxuan was more speculative. After learning that the company they are working for now has such a deep intersection with Du Ke's new drama, Xiaohui was even more surprised and delighted. This made Tian Heng a little jealous, but Xiao Hui's arrogant personality didn't notice his feelings.

And these were all "received" by Chen Chen one by one, and it was precisely because of these "details" that he had a reason to offer advice to Du Feng and ask for benefits. In this regard, Chen Chen can be called quite "dedicated".

In one afternoon, Du Ke took Xia Xu to many places, including parks, playgrounds, streets, churches, ...... , a book, a leaf, a pebble...... He remembered all the things and methods that the male protagonist used to make the female protagonist happy in her novels that he had seen.

It's as if different roles are playing, doing ordinary things in this ordinary city.

Xia Su's originally tearful eyes, in Du Ke's familiar "lines" and "scenes", slowly returned to the look that Du Ke was familiar with in the past.

"Hey, why? What are you doing ......" Xia Xu's eyes flashed brightly, not because she was sad this time.

"Miss, your line is wrong. You should say, 'Sir, won't you invite me to do a dance?'" Du Ke pretended to look at her seriously, and Xia Xu couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth a little shyly, and his reddened eyes seemed to be smeared with a beautiful eyeshadow on that happy and sad face.

Xia Xu didn't know that Du Ke had read all of her published novels.

He remembered the moving plots, the vivid scenes, the conversations that resonated with his heart in every story she wrote.

If she can be the male protagonist in each of her novels, then she is the only heroine, and she doesn't need any female and male supporting roles, nor any other scenes and plots, just leave the scene where the two of them are together. Douc thought to himself.

Fortunately, I finally saw Xia Xu smile.

Despite the tearful smile, the smile was a little meaningful. But at least he could feel that the smile was no longer the desperate sadness he had when he first left school.

Xia Xu looked curiously at the grass and trees in Du Ke's small apartment, especially the empty room used to practice dance for him and the small recording studio next door, which looked very decent.

"You usually live here?" Xia Xu asked.

"Basically, unless my brother comes home, I'll go back once or twice. Du Ke fiddled with the recording equipment to show Xia Xu and taught her how to use it. From his smile, Xia Xu could see that Du Ke really likes to sing very much.

"Do you think I've always lived at home? Like what it says on the Internet, I cook for my parents every day when I go home. Hehe. Douc took a towel and gently wiped the microphone on the stand.

"I loved singing when I was younger, but unfortunately my dad didn't know why he hated singing, he thought it was unproductive, and I didn't get much of it from them. Fortunately, Sister Xiaohui has been silently supporting me and giving me a lot of courage to do what I like. So, every time I came home, my dad would look unhappy and even kicked me out a few times. Hehe. Du Ke moved the corners of his mouth helplessly, not recalling. turned to see Xia Xu on the side, and said to her seriously with his warm signature smile: "So, compared to me, you should actually be happy." At least you have Sun Zuo and that cousin by your side. ...... And most importantly,...... Your parents didn't hate you very much. ”

Du Ke's words made Xia Xu calm down in the bottom of his heart, and suddenly stirred up ripples again and again. looked at him in amazement.

Du Ke restrained his smile, maybe he really couldn't put it on.

"I ......"

"Alright. Du Ke didn't let Xia Xu say it.

"You know? In this small apartment, apart from Sister Xiaohui, you are the second girl to come here. Then he changed the subject, "You said that if I take a selfie with you here, will Weibo be paralyzed?" ”

Xia Xu glanced at him, "It's boring." ”

"That ......," Du Ke hesitated, "it was your mother on stage at that moment, right?"

Xia Xu paused and did not respond.

"It's late, it's time for me to go back. He just said this lightly.

sent Xia Su to the door of her house, and before entering the house, Xia Xu stopped, turned around, and said a word to Du Ke. "My story isn't that good. If I can forget, I love it now. ”

Du Ke was slightly stunned.

Seeing her enter the house, Du Kecai slowly sat back in the car.

The thick night wrapped the sea behind the villa tightly in his arms, blending in with the night. In front of the main entrance, the leaves on the boulevards on both sides fluttered in the wind.

Doucle poked his head out of the car and saw the stars in the sky.

"Is this the case now? really?...... Either way, as long as I don't see you crying anymore, that's fine. ”

The taxi was driving on the necessary path, Du Ke sat in the co-pilot's seat and looked ahead, the sound of the wind and part of the construction was underway, Du Ke shook and exercised with the body, as if some familiar scene suddenly broke into his head.

I only felt that something was struggling to jump out in my head, and it was just the soft evening breeze that came in through the rolled down window glass, but Du Ke's ears flashed inexplicably from time to time, "Sister......! Ah, it hurts. ”

"Hey, are you alright, boy?" the driver slowed down, and asked uneasily when he saw Du Ke sweating profusely holding his head.

"Ah, no, it's fine. Strange ...... "Why do you feel a sense of déjà vu?" why do you suddenly feel so scared, that fear is beyond Doke to speak.

"Are you really okay? Do you need to go to the hospital? You don't have a fever?" the driver was a little worried, and asked several times.

"It doesn't matter. Maybe I haven't been sleeping well lately. After a few slow breaths, Doucle closed his eyes and leaned his head back on the back of his chair.

Seeing that he seemed to be okay again, the driver had no choice but to continue driving suspiciously......

With his eyes closed and not seeing the empty road, Doucle felt much better.

It's just that moment, just like last time, as if there was something in my head that wanted to come out, but always at the most critical time, it seemed to be tightly grasped by something, and I couldn't get out.

And what is this sense of fear? This road, there is a sense of déjà vu, but I am obviously here for the first time. Douc asked himself.