"But I really like you." Rebecca is straightforward. She pointed to the good-looking boy next to her and said, "She's my brother, I'm angry with you, why aren't you angry?" For what? ”

"I'm sorry." Ren Er raised his head, his eyes hidden in the dim light of the bar, "I knew that you couldn't afford to play like this, I shouldn't have provoked you in the first place." ”

Rebecca was a little angry, "Don't you like me a little bit?" It must be a little bit, right? She grabbed Ren Er's arm, "Isn't it?" As long as there is a little bit of it, say, you like me a little bit. ”

Ren Er tore Rebecca's arm off her body and stopped talking.

It was the first time Li Jing had seen such silence. The silhouette of his profile is blurred in the light. Long eyelashes fluttered. Ren Er actually likes Rebecca a little bit, Li Jing thought.

Rebecca was taken away by her brother at the end of the day, crying with the makeup on her face, tired to the point that she was in her brother's arms, like a tired child.

The good-looking boy, Rebecca her brother, slapped Ren Er as he was leaving, "You don't deserve her!" This was the only thing he had ever said to Ren Er.

Ren Er was silent and didn't make a move.

After they left, Li Jing stroked the half of Ren Er's face that had just been beaten, "Does it hurt?" She suddenly felt a little distressed.

He took her hand off his face, "Let's be together." ”

His voice seemed to be drowned out in the loud music of the bar, but only these four words were left in Li Jing's world.

She sat dumbfounded.

"Let's be together." Probably thinking that she didn't hear it, Ren Er said it again.

The DJ just changed the rhythm at this moment, and the audience was quiet in the gap, and only these four words remained.

Wang Xixi received a call from Gu Ao that night.

"Sissy." His voice was still as deep and magnetic as when she first liked him, but the Lamborghini began to linger in her head again.

Probably hadn't heard Wang Xixi speak for a long time, Gu Ao's voice seemed to have no confidence, and he shouted again uncertainly, "Xixi? ”

She shook her head, trying to erase the mess from her mind, "Well, I'm here." ”

He let out a long breath on the other end of the phone, "It's just you, I scared me to death, I thought it was your family." ”

She heard him laugh softly on the other end of the line, "What's the matter with me?" ”

"Uh, can't I call you if there's nothing to do?" He could hear something strange in her voice.

Wang Xixi was speechless for a while, so he had to follow his words, "Yes." ”

"Sissy, is it because of what happened that day?" Gu Ao's voice softened, and he always poked her heart with ease, "I thought we had solved it. ”

Wang Xixi looked up at the heavy night outside the window, "I thought so before that day." ”

She thought of the two men at this time, "But I found it not that easy. How much courage did Su Can need to overcome many difficulties to be with Xu Yao back then. ”

Gu Ao was silent on the other end of the phone.

Wang Xixi had no choice but to continue to say his own, "Don't worry, I won't let you go, I just haven't passed this level in my heart yet." ”

She smiled helplessly, "Find me something." ”

He finally spoke, "Well, I told you a long time ago, help me tidy up the room, I've already moved everything." ”

"When?"

"When are you free?" He always puts himself in her shoes and thinks for her.

"I'm free anytime."

"Tomorrow, then."

Rao is like this, Wang Xixi still trembled a little when he thought of going to see Gu Ao tomorrow.

In the middle of the night, she got up to go to the bathroom, and when she came back, she drank a large cup of cold white water on the bedside, and she leaned against the window again, staring at the hazy and brightly lit tall building in the distance with sleepy eyes.

"Good night." She texted Gu Ao before going to bed, and she couldn't even figure out why she had to text him in the middle of the night to prove that she was sleeping now, or if she just wanted to see if he was sleeping.

He didn't sleep, and he replied to her text seconds later.

"Go to bed early, don't stay up so late, girls need to sleep more. Good night :)"

Wang Xixi wanted to ask him what he was doing when she slept so late every day recently, but he didn't give her a chance to ask this sentence every time.

Forget it, go to sleep.

The next morning, when Wang Xixi was still having breakfast, he received a text message from Gu Ao, "I'm waiting for you downstairs at your house." ”

A smile appeared on Wang Xixi's face.

"What are you laughing at at dinner?" Zheng Zhongqin looked at the suspicious smile on his daughter's face, frowned and asked.

"Ah, nothing, a funny movie suddenly came to mind." Wang Xixi prevaricated.

"Mom, I have a friend who cleaned up the house today, I'm going to help him tidy up, and he may not come back at noon." In order to avoid Zheng Zhongqin's questioning, she hurriedly rushed downstairs after explaining her whereabouts.

The boy straddled the bicycle, landed on one foot, and his white canvas shoes were the same as they had been at the beginning.

Rays of light poured down from behind him, gilding his hair.

Wang Xixi seems to have returned to last year, and he also stood downstairs at her house like this and waited for her. A wave of warmth welled up in my heart.

She ran towards him and gave him a big hug, much to his flattery.

When he reacted, he stroked her hair, "Okay, okay, you don't want to be caught by your family here, do you?" ”

Wang Xixi reluctantly left his arms.

"Let's go." She nimbly jumped on the back of his bike and hugged his waist.

It's actually a very happy thing to be carried by someone on a bicycle, and the speed is just right to feel the flow of air, but people who can't open their eyes like a motorcycle can't blow like a motorcycle. Wang Xixi rested his head lightly on his back, feeling his back move with the movement of the bike, and the sun shining on them through the dense leaves.

Gu Ao, I think I'll always remember the tiny dappled sunlight when you carried me, they were everywhere like broken mirrors. I was happier then than I am now. I remember your nice smelly body odor mixed with the clean smell of soap. I'm desperately insisting on washing my clothes with the same laundry detergent you use, hoping to be able to smell you every day. The soft smell of soap rushes into the nasal passages, but there is always something missing. I don't think I told you, but I am particularly fascinated by the smell of you. Those simple moments are always happy. Now that I understand a lot of things, I think my mind is starting to get complicated. Happiness and happiness are simple, so now I am not happy and unhappy.

——Wang Xixi, July 2011