"Brother Youchen!"

The music appeared across the road, but the sound seemed to be close to the ear. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Song Youchen waved her hand to greet her, she raised her hands and responded to him in a more enthusiastic way, accidentally involving the wound, almost being "carried" by Zhuo Zichen all the way to the zebra crossing.

"You're so uninteresting! Singing doesn't call us either! ”

"How could you ......?"

"Shhhh We escaped. Qin Le raised his index finger and whispered.

"Uh...... And ...... your wounds?"

"It's not a big deal, it's fine." Saying that, Zhuo Zichen slapped his chest vigorously in order to prove that he was fine. "Ahem, ahem, it's good to come out and get some fresh air."

"Oh, that's right. Brother Youchen, why are you at the door? ”

"I'll come out and breathe."

When Song Youchen said this, his expression was lonely, and even the always sloppy piano music could see the clues. She glanced at Zhuo Zichen, and then looked at Song Youchen again. Probably because they had just experienced life and death, there was already a tacit understanding between the two of them in eye contact.

"Qin Le, you go up first, I'll buy some drinks."

"Okay." After saying that, she couldn't wait to step into the sightseeing elevator, and with an excited face, she rushed straight up.

Zhuo Zichen softly grinded hard bubbles and pulled Song Youchen into the "full" next to him, pretending to choose things while observing the other party's face. The word "Chuan" between Song Youchen's eyebrows penetrated deeply into his skin, and he stood by a row of family planning product shelves in a daze, just like when he first bumped into him, his eyes were dull and his expression was sad.

Zhuo Zichen thought in his heart: It is nothing more than two things that can make a man show such an expression, career and woman. He is still a student and doesn't even have a job, it can't be a career, that's a woman.

"Ahem." He stepped sideways and moved to his side, "That, how are you and Yuan Ruolan?" ”

"That's it."

"Didn't you say you were going to have a good talk with her......"

"I haven't found a chance, and now it'......" He sank down with his state of mind, and sat down at the bar in the store with his head bowed, his back looking a little depressed. Zhuo Zichen didn't speak, walked over silently with two bottles of coffee, and then pushed one of the bottles in front of him, waiting for the other party to take the initiative to continue.

"I don't think I'm qualified to be around her, we've been through a lot along the way, and every time my life is on the line, she's always gone out of her way to save me, and I can only watch from the sidelines. When she is in danger, I can't help at all, even that Ouyang Tribulation can sacrifice herself, but I ......"

"Alas...... You are not a person from the yin and yang realm, don't be too yourself. ”

"Hehehe, yes, we weren't fellow travelers in the first place."

"Well, I'm not ......"

"Alright, I know it all." He clenched his fists, and all the grudges he had accumulated for many days were clenched inside. "It would be nice if I were like you."

"Actually...... It's not impossible. ”

"Huh? What do you mean? ”

"I mean, it's not impossible for you to become like us, it's just ......"

"Just what?!"

"Ahh This method is so perverted, you didn't say it to me. He took a big sip of his coffee.

"As long as I can stand by her side, I can do anything, please." His tone was full of pleading, and his expression was full of anticipation. Where did Zhuo Zichen stand such "treatment", he couldn't help it, and whispered in his ear. As soon as he heard this, his face turned white, as if he had been frightened a lot.

"Look, I won't even say it......"

"Must ...... Such? ”

"At least that's the only way I know."

He pondered for a long time, and finally showed a look of death.

"Can you do me a favor?"

"Say."

"Don't tell Lan Lan about me for the time being, and I'll surprise her when I succeed."

"Really thought about it?"

"Hmm."

"Okay, then I promise you."

"Thank you."

"Wait a minute, listen to you, are you going to go now?"

"yes, I can't wait a moment."

"Not going up up and saying hello?"

"No, I can't see her. When I see her, I can't help but tell her. She knew it, and she wouldn't agree. ”

"Okay. Then, she asked me where you have been, what should I do? ”

"Just say I'm going to see my parents and come back in a few days."

Zhuo Zichen was carrying a large bag of drinks and snacks in his hand, and watched him walk into the shuttle crowd little by little, blending into the deep night, the smile on his face was elusive and weird.

"What a silly boy."

At the same time, the hall at the exit of Hangzhou East Railway Station was overcrowded, and people from all over the world poured into the city at the same time. Some of them are on business trips; Some are studying; There is also to catch a glimpse of the beautiful scenery of the West Lake. Wang Shoucheng went out for the first time in more than ten years, and the last time he left Beijing was in the era when tourism was just emerging, and the people in the hutongs reported to the travel agency in order to catch up with the fashion, and went to Xi'an. He really couldn't understand the terracotta warriors and monuments, and he couldn't get used to eating the local food, so he never joined in the excitement again. When Lianyuan Ruolan High School organized a parent-child trip, the old party next door also went for him.

He once stubbornly believed that there was no better place in the world than Beijing. Later, he realized that everything was because the courtyard house that seemed worthless to others contained the best and most beautiful memories of his life, and the beauty could not be compared anywhere. It was originally because of Yuan Ruolan's mother, and later because of Yuan Ruolan. Just like now, after thinking about it, he abandoned his "principles" and asked Lao Fang's son to buy a ticket and rush to Hangzhou, just to rest assured that Yuan Ruolan could not be relieved. But in fact, he didn't even know where she lived, and all he had in his hand was a number that hadn't been turned on for a long time.

The station was crowded, he didn't know where to go, and he began to feel anxious: Xiao Zhuo said before that he had found Ruolan, and said that he would ask her to call to report her safety after a while, but half a month has passed and there has been no reply, and the mobile phone has been turned off, so nothing will happen, right? No, no, Ruolan has been blessed since she was a child, she is not sick or sick. However, she seems to be too old this year, and she is hospitalized and missing, is it ...... Phew, what am I thinking! It must be fine, it must be fine!

"Uncle, where are you going? Xiaoshan or downtown? Cheaper for you. ”

"No, no."

"Look, you're looking for a child."

"How do you know?"

"Hehe, I don't hear that your accent is like a local, and you won't travel by yourself at this age, so you're almost here to find your children."

"Do you have a cell phone, young man?"

"Yes."

"Can you lend it to me? I'll give you back with a phone call. ”

"You take my car, and I'll lend it to you."

"I, I'm not in the car, I'll just make a call."

"That's not going to work. I'm not threatening you, you see, if I lend you my phone, I won't lose money if you take it and run away. If you're sitting in the car, I'll feel at ease. ”

"Don't worry, I can't outrun you when I'm old. Otherwise, this number is for you, and you can call it for me? ”

He pulled out a crumpled piece of paper from his bosom with 11 Arabic numerals that he remembered to be ripe. (To be continued.) )