I sneaked out of the house by moonlight, as if I had returned to the age of fifteen or sixteen, if I had been as bold as I am now, would I have left a love story to sing and cry about. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I feel that I am too late to mature, and I haven't caught up with my early love, not to mention, IQ, EQ, and various quotients.

How can that song be sung: If we don't go crazy, we'll be old, and if Gu Liang doesn't get old, I'll go crazy... It's useless to think so much, taking advantage of the dark moon and high wind, a quiet tryst is real.

I looked at the hotel address left by Gu Liang on my phone, it was not very far from my home, and it was saved to take a taxi, and I estimated that it would take me half an hour to get there.

In the dark, ghosts glowing white on the streets occasionally pass by me, and I have seen more and more courage. When I see the kinder poor ghosts, I will wave to them.

Of course, there are also people who try to stick to me without their own strength, and they are all sent away by the ghosts one by one.

The hotel where Gu Liang lives is one of the best in my hometown, and there are no guests passing by in the splendid hall except for a few staff on duty, which is no wonder, because the price of the room is also one of the best.

Most people will choose express hotels, after all, the rich are still in the minority.

The staff in the black crisp suit at the front desk looked at me with strange eyes, and I could only smile awkwardly and point to the elevator: "I'm looking for a friend." ”

Looking at their expressions, I guess a lot of speculation has been made about me.

I can think whatever I want, can my jeans and sports jacket still make me think of a woman who is hooked by the phone? ? Have they ever seen such a casual 'kind of person'?

I took the elevator and went straight to room 802.

Pressing the doorbell, I vaguely heard footsteps coming from inside, and I was stunned the moment the door opened, looking at Gu Liang wearing a white bathrobe, his wet hair was still dripping, and I stood at the door for a long time before I eased up.

"Hmm..." turned sideways and glanced into the room: "Bai Jiuzhen isn't here, right?" ”

Gu Liang took my arm, dragged me into the room, and casually closed the door.

"He's on the other side of 803."

Oh~~ Then he is the only one in the room~~hehehe~~

Before Gu Liang could react, I had already stretched out my arms around his neck and said: Thinking about him, that is, really thinking about him, and wanting to make sure if he really loves me.

The white bathrobe simply blocked the closeness of our skin, and the unbridled kisses kept wrapping around his lips, and the slightly intense movements pushed his body into the bathroom behind the glass door.

Originally, I wanted to go to the bedroom, but I was excited and leaned against the door. It wasn't a lot of space, and I was hugged by Liang and sat on the sink, doing something shameful.

A white shadow suddenly flashed in my hazy vision, and I opened my eyes vigilantly and looked behind Gu Liang.

I rub!!

Bai Jiuzhen was also in the bathroom! I pushed Gu Liang away violently and shouted in surprise, "Why are you here??!! ”

Gu Liang also looked back at him in surprise.

Bai Jiuzhen was wearing a bathrobe, strands of long hair draped over his shoulders, he picked up the shampoo in the bathroom and shook it at us disapprovingly: "You go on, I didn't wash half before I found that there was nothing in my room." ”

Listening to his explanation, my face was full of black lines, this guy definitely didn't come in through the door.

"Get out! Get out! ―――――― "I angrily pulled Bai Jiuzhen to the outside of the guest room, his white bathrobe was pulled open by me, revealing the pale pink skin inside, I was not in the mood to appreciate his picture of a beautiful man bathing, and directly reached out in his pocket to find the room card.

"Hurry back to your room, I'm here to kill you!" I said angrily while touching him, Gu Liang also walked out, comforted me and said, "Xiaowei forget it, I guess he didn't bring that kind of thing out." ”

Yes? Is it? I thought about it, and it was possible that Bai Jiuzhen's head was so angry that he didn't think about anything clearly, and only then did I notice that the three of us were behaving strangely in the corridor of the hotel.

But it wasn't the most terrible of all, for there was a guest standing in front of me not far away, and he was looking at me in horror.

It's embarrassing... It must have been misunderstood...

I can't explain the appearance of two disheveled men in a room.

I smiled helplessly at the guests in the distance, dark green coat, black hiking pants, a picture clip on my back, and black-framed glasses on my face...

Forget the dust?

I don't know why I suddenly let go of the hand on Bai Jiuzhen's shoulder, as if I had ruined the perfect image of Xiaobai in the sketch. Gu Liang also saw the forgotten dust in the corridor, walked up to me with a forced smile on his face, put his arm around my shoulder, and pulled me back to his room.

Sitting on the soft big bed, I came back a little look: "Why is he... here too?" ”

Gu Liang took out two bottles of drinks from the refrigerator and handed one bottle in front of me, and replied to me very calmly: "It seems that some kind of force is attracting him to get closer to us, I will investigate it in the next few days to see if he has found the pen." If I find one, I'll direct him to the bookstore. ”

"What if you don't find it? Judging by his age, he should not be young. I asked, a little worried.

Gu Liang sat beside me and took a sip of the drink in his hand and looked at me: "Xiaowei, some things should still be arranged by God, just like he appears in front of you now, this should also be God's will, so what you want to do is follow your thoughts, and use your heart to feel whether he is someone who can be helped." ”

I nodded, there wasn't much to do at home these days anyway.

Lying in Gu Liang's arms and sleeping until early in the morning, I sneaked home again before my parents woke up.

As the old saying goes? The water spilled by the married daughter is really a description of people like me. Although the person was still lying on the small bed in his room, Ke Xin had already flown to Gu Liang's side.

Because the night's rest was not very complete, I didn't wake up until noon. My mother kept urging me to go to the police station to meet Zhang Xiaojun, but I couldn't resist her attack and had to agree.

After a casual cleanup, I was forced out the door.

The sun was shining warmly at noon, the climate in my hometown was a bit wetter than in the north, and the small merchants along the street were selling all kinds of specialties, which seemed to me to be bits and pieces of my childhood memories.

The police station where Zhang Xiaojun works is in the southern district, so I have to take the bus for more than a dozen stops, so I can slowly enjoy the scenery along the way and see what changes have been made during the year.

What is there in this world that lasts forever? The elementary school I used to attend has disappeared due to the declining number of students, and although the middle and high schools are barely maintained, they are not as lively as when I was in school. Many of my old classmates have left this small town in their hometown and gone to Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, and there are very few people like me who drift to the north.

I miss that time in my childhood, although I can't quite fit into the circle of my classmates, I can still feel everyone's happy study and life every day.