I woke up in the morning and the room was full of cups and plates. The house was completely destroyed, not even a whole cup was left, and it was useless to have a cup, because the water dispenser was smashed and the water was spilled all over the floor, that is, if you don't go out, you can't even drink a cup of coffee.

But Ai Mengmeng can still smoke her cigarettes, which is the only pastime for the coming of the end times. Liu Xingchen lay on the bed and slowly calmed his breath, turned his face sideways, looked at her and smiled. Ai Mengmeng is okay, she ate a bowl of noodles and a poached egg yesterday afternoon, Liu Xingchen only drank a cup of Lao Baigan at noon yesterday, and has been relying on it until now. As soon as he opened his eyes in the morning, he asked for it once, and now he still has the strength to laugh, and there will be no other explanation except the power of love.

He said, "Let's go out and buy something later, right?" ”

"Hmm."

Ai Mengmeng took a deep puff of smoke, lay on her back on the pillow, filtered the smoke with her lungs, blew the second-hand smoke into the air, formed a complete small smoke ring, and watched it spread as it rose, becoming larger and looser, and finally turning into a large net with teeth and claws, slowly disappearing into the air.

He asked, "Where do you usually go to buy daily necessities?" ”

"There's a department store across the street, and there's a supermarket underneath the mall."

"The last time I called you, you were in that underground supermarket?"

"Hmm."

"No wonder I came back so soon. It's so close, you can buy furniture and appliances there. By the way, are there any furniture and appliances sold in the mall? ”

"Yes."

After a while, he asked again, "Aren't you going to take a bath?" ”

Ai Mengmeng turned her head, frowned and said, "Why do you always rub me in the bath?" Dislike! ”

He smiled and said, "Hehe, don't you think that thing is dirty?" ”

She looked at the two large balls of toilet paper on the floor, and remembered that he had just whispered to her in a chaotic rhythm, "I want to on you", but before she could say no, he took matters into his own hands, and one of them fell into her face, and he has been happy ever since.

Sunlight filtered through the thin curtains into countless orange-yellow molecules, reflecting the room warmly and brightly. His thick and shiny black hair sprinkled casually on the white pillow, his fair and delicate skin shone slightly in the soft light, and his strong chest muscles and arms were so full and firm...... She saw him leap out of bed and walk into the bathroom in style.

- She thought that in many years, he might become a middle-aged man plagued by kidney deficiency, and then his hair would turn from black to gray, and his skin would slowly lose its luster......

The sound of water and his cheerful singing could be heard in the bathroom.

- At that time, he may no longer be happy with such a little, and spend his days racking his brains only for promotion or nuggets, and become boring and utilitarian; He will also think about young and beautiful women, and instead put on a stern and serious face to teach the younger generation......

He quickly took a hot shower, sat on the edge of the bed and wiped his hair, threw the cool little droplets on her, intentionally or unintentionally, and protested to her by the way: "Starving, starving, get up quickly, go out for breakfast!" ”

-- After many years, his stomach problems may develop into ulcers or something, which often torment his painful nerves, and the feeling of heartache gradually becomes numb in such heavy pain......

He stood in front of the torn dressing mirror, wearing the clean, beautiful casual suit he had put on, carefully brushing his hair.

- In the future, he will also have a high social status, but it will all be in exchange for youth and health, not more than any point, not too much, so he will not take it as a thing, but desperately want to keep the loss of youth and health, then he will find that youth is a colorful fireworks that will never come again, everyone has the same share, there is nothing to envy, and he really can't help but envy it......

He sat on the bad sofa in the living room and looked at Ai Mengmeng from the gap in the corner, with a cigarette in his finger, and urged her: "Get up! I'll count dozens, and if I don't get up, I'll go to tickle you! ”

――When he gets old, he may also be hot-headed for a while, buy some cordyceps sinensis to eat, and when he meets the little Lori he likes, he will pretend to be a gentle and harmless uncle and move forward......

Ai Mengmeng looked at him, and her deliberately light smile couldn't help but be a little sad.

But this man's life will not have anything to do with her, only his youth will remain in her bed.

He and she went to the nearby restaurant of their choice for breakfast. Ai Mengmeng specially selected a few quail eggs in sauce for him, served them in a delicate small porcelain bowl, and placed them on one side of the dining table. He ate a lot of Western-style breakfast that was not nutritious at all but only contained calories in Ai Mengmeng's opinion, and then looked at the bowl of quail eggs and tapped his fingers lightly on the table curiously.

"You eat it, it's for you." Ai Mengmeng said.

He looked at her in surprise: "Get it for me?" Why? ”

"I've heard that quail eggs are a kidney." Ai Mengmeng said very casually.

He held his chin and smiled, looking at the little black things, as if he didn't believe it.

She said, "Eat it, don't waste it." ”

He put his hands to his mouth and quietly asked her, "Do you think my kidney still needs to be replenished?" Are you afraid that I won't be able to do it, so take precautions in advance? Did you arrive in the morning? Didn't you arrive? Would you like to finish eating in a while and then go home and do a good job? ”

Ai Mengmeng rubbed her fingers on the wet wipes, peeled off the egg skins one by one, pinched one and put it in her mouth to chew: "It's delicious, you taste it." She filled his mouth with peeled quail eggs.

"Hmm......" He had to endure a lot of unavoidable hardships and eat the eggs first.

Everything in the house was ruined, from drinking glasses and flower pots to sofas and appliances, and in order to save time, he struggled to endure a small selection of products. Ai Mengmeng was only picky when choosing a coffee cup, and the rest could be okay with everything. She thought for a moment and said, "I don't want to buy coffee cups here, I have time to go around somewhere else." ”

He said, "yes, can we go home now?" ”

She knew that he wanted to prove his toughness as much as he could, but since she had already guessed, it was impossible for him to succeed, so she snickered in her heart, and then said, "Hey, aren't you free now, let's go somewhere else?" ”

"Huh? Where to? ”

Ai Mengmeng said: "The coffee cup I bought before was bought in a gift shop near the school, and there is a store that specializes in cups over there, and it won't take a few minutes to get from here to there, so let's go there, right?" ”

What didn't take a few minutes, when it was fooling the child, he knew that she was deliberately delaying time, by the way, he came up with a good idea: "Why don't you take the bus?" ”

Ai Mengmeng immediately remembered that the last time she took the bus with him was seven years ago, and after that time, she vowed never to take the bus with him again in her life, but for some reason, she involuntarily stood in front of the bus stop sign and began to wait.

There is a soft cloud in the sky, and in the afternoon it may become a dark cloud and it will rain. He still stood beside her by the railing above, although the seats on the bus were empty at this time, and she also thought about finding a double seat when she first came up, but she knew that the seat next to him was not hers, and it was better to keep a distance from him in this kind of public place, including tomorrow, and don't forget that they are just classmates in front of people.

But when she saw that he had to bend very low every time to hear her voice clearly, she felt a little unbearable, and even more unbearable not to talk to him, although he didn't feel that he was gradually losing himself for her, and she was only his temporary passerby after all, even if he paid more, it was meaningless, because two minus one equaled zero, which made her feel sad, and the sadness turned the whole journey into a burden, and it was better to avoid such a trip as much as possible.

The air in the morning was very refreshing, there were not too many pedestrians on the road, they walked side by side on the sidewalk, Liu Xingchen wanted to hold her hand, but she always didn't give a chance, either holding her elbows or carrying her pocket, what does this mean, he knows very well, so he has been a little frustrated since he got off the bus, and when Ai Mengmeng chose the cup, he gave a mess without a unified aesthetic standard, Ai Mengmeng's understanding is that he is a little impatient. If it was Wu Jiao, she might have to buy one quickly, but Ai Mengmeng just had to choose it for a long time, and she was hanging out with the guy who sold cups, Liu Xingchen stood next to him like a light bulb, and her good mood when she came out in the morning was all ruined by her.

It was almost noon, Ai Mengmeng finally chose a style, handed over the deposit to the boss, and walked out of the cup shop. Liu Xingchen stood outside and smoked, and the cigarettes may have been bought in a temporary store. When he saw her come out, he extinguished the cigarette, came over and asked, "Which one did you choose?" ”

"I didn't particularly like it, so I made one."

"Oh." He turned on the machine to check the time, it was almost twelve o'clock: "Go home and eat at noon or eat outside?" ”

Ai Mengmeng said, "Aren't you going back?" ”

He said, "Why are I waiting here for you when I go back at noon?" ”

Ai Mengmeng thought he was waiting impatiently, and said angrily, "Who asked you to wait here?" ”

He turned his head and looked at the passers-by, and the atmosphere froze again. He was thinking, damn, Ai Mengmeng, will you die if you don't quarrel for a day?

Ai Mengmeng took out her mobile phone to check the time, and said to him: "Don't stand here, go back early, Wu Jiao may be looking for you." ”

This sentence made Liu Xingchen finally couldn't help it, he turned his head and scolded with a face: "Am I your slave!?" Beckoning to come and linger!? ”

Ai Mengmeng was stunned by him.

Originally, he was the first to get angry, but he felt aggrieved in his heart, his eyes were moist and hot, he avoided her gaze, turned his face away, and looked at the trees on the side of the road. He used to yearn for a man and a woman to stand face to face under the tree on the side of the road and face each other silently, and he also imagined how good it would be if he could be like Ai Mengmeng, but now he finally knows what it feels like, he is afraid of this feeling, and hopes that it will pass quickly, but time seems to be frozen, he is forced to a desperate situation by fear, and there is no escape.

It seems that she will give him what he is most afraid of, because she knows that two minus one equals zero, because she knows that there is an opportunity to break up lurking anytime and anywhere, so Ai Mengmeng's mood is the same as him now, even though she expected this result, but she was not ready, so after she stayed for two minutes, she didn't say anything, turned around and ran.