The cinema is on the third floor of the mall, and at this point in time, the two floors of the mall are already dark, only the stalls around the mall are still lit up. Savvy vendors targeted the crowd of people watching movies at night, and as soon as it got dark, they drove their tricycles around the mall and started busy. The car was spread out to be a stand, and then the wires were twisted and pulled out of the surrounding 24-hour shops, and the light bulbs were installed, and the humble stall was set up.

When did this scene begin? Wang Xixi frowned, as if she had not left her hometown to go to Beijing for university, and the person was still watching the fireworks with her in the square in front of her. Her eyes looked into the square in the distance, and she could still see the figure in the darkness.

There will always be people who dedicate a lot of their youth to love.

"Malatang?" The man's voice was gentle, like dust falling on the ground, which made people feel steady.

Wang Xixi took advantage of the lights on the side of the road to see the man's appearance clearly.

The man looks about the same age as her, and his facial features are delicate and gentle. If it weren't for those eyes, he would have looked like an ordinary young boy.

Wang Xixi had never seen such eyes on such a young face, deep, vicissitudes, mysterious, like the sky at night that could not be seen.

This is a man with a story. Professional experience told her.

"Okay." Wang Xixi nodded, and followed the man into a nearby stall.

After choosing the dishes, they sat down.

Wang Xixi suddenly felt incredible. I was actually eating Malatang at night with a strange man. Zheng Zhongqin is estimated to go crazy after knowing the Tao. She subconsciously shook her head, wanting to kick Zheng Zhongqin out of her mind.

"What's wrong?" The man's voice was still gentle, and in addition to those eyes, his voice was also particularly eye-catching. The voice belongs to the young man, but the calm in the voice is like an old man, an old man who has experienced the vicissitudes of life and has insight into the world.

Wang Xixi was confused for a while, and when he was confused, people were most likely to spit out the truth, "I thought of my mother." ”

The man laughed, and he smiled beautifully, "What a good boy." ”

At this time, the proprietress brought them the spicy hot, and Wang Xixi stuck out her tongue at the moment when the proprietress handed the bowl, she thought that this bowl could cover her small movements.

But the man took it all in, "I like it." ”

Wang Xixi was stunned for a moment, what do you mean, what do you like, do you mean that you like good children? But she kept her head down and didn't ask.

The meal was eaten peacefully.

When they separated, one of them went east and the other went west.

No name or contact information was mentioned during the whole process. It's just a meeting in the water. In the past few years, Wang Xixi has seen it very thoroughly. After that person left, she lived like a different person. No longer the naïve and unreserved girl she was back then, she has learned to hide and learn to smile.

"Where have you been?" Wang Xixi was shrouded in his big shadow by Song Senran, she should have thought that he would wait for her downstairs at her house, but she didn't.

She was silent, and over the years, she had learned to use silence against him.

"I'm asking you!" He was a little hysterical, looking at her as if she didn't exist.

Wang Xixi raised his head, "I'm tired." She crossed him and wanted to go upstairs and go home.

Song Senran grabbed her arm, "Are you going to eat Malatang?" It's not going to be alone at this late hour, right? ”

Wang Xixi shook off his arm, "Yes, I went to eat with a man." ”

The anger in her eyes as she stared at him was that he had grown worse and worse ever since she agreed to be with him. His hysteria caused a knee-jerk of resistance to rise from within. It's like this every time, needle to needle.

The flames of anger burned in Song Senran's eyes, "You-", he trembled angrily and raised his right hand.

Wang Xixi was not afraid, her face was calm, and she stared directly at the hand he raised.

The hand paused in the air for a moment, then finally hung limply again. He can't do it, she knows it, he can't do it.

Wang Xixi turned around and continued walking.

was taken into his arms by Song Senran.

"Sissy, don't do that." He compromised. Every time he compromised, he was easily provoked, but every time he faced her fearlessness, he was afraid, and his fearlessness of her was the conjecture in his heart.

The warmth on my back was unusually clear in the cool breeze of the night. Wang Xixi coveted this warm feeling. She stood still, enjoying everything he had given.

She knew that all her fearlessness was only due to the fact that she had eaten his liking for her. Up to now, she clearly knows that she only has friendship with him, not love.

"It's time for me to go home." After a long time, Wang Xixi slowly spit out such a sentence.

Song Senran branded a gentle kiss on the top of her head, her hair was cold, and his voice was gentle, "Xixi, good night." ”

"Good night, Song Senran." She didn't look back, she didn't want to make the guilt in her heart deeper.

In the following days, Wang Xixi has been doing his homework on weekend interviews.

The director's name was Su Mu. The address is in the middle of nowhere. Wang Xixi has never figured out why such a rich person doesn't live in the city center, and most directors and actors like to live in the downtown area.

Sumu, Sumu...... What kind of person would this be?

Wang Xixi turned on the GPS on his mobile phone and looked for Su Mu's address.

She called the man named Su Mu several days in advance to make sure he had time for the weekend. Strangely, Su Mu's voice felt familiar to her.

She was very cautious about calling him at the time.

"Mr. Sumu? I'm a reporter for Cityscape magazine, and I want to do an interview about your recently released "Escape from Yongning". ”

"Coincidentally, I've had time lately." She seemed to have heard the tone of his voice somewhere, but she couldn't remember it for a moment.

Wang Xixi wanted to jump up excitedly, without delving into his familiar tone, and immediately made an appointment with him to go to his house at nine o'clock in the morning this weekend.

The smell of autumn is already strong. Yellow leaves covered the entire street, as if no one had cleaned it, and the streets were lined with low courtyards. Looking up, you can see the red roof of the church and the cross shining in the sunlight in the distance. It seems that nothing has changed.

Changed.

Wang Xixi remembered the scene when he was chasing photos to find this place, and at that time, they were all there. Now, that man has gone to a far away place.