Cen Yutong immediately deleted the MMS message sent by Su Weina.

Of course, she recognized that it was Xia Musheng's cigarette, and he always smoked half of it and extinguished it; What's that background? Hotel? So what? What does it have to do with me?

She wanted not to think about it, but she couldn't help the tears that kept flowing.

She didn't completely disbelieve him.

She's not blind and she's not that stupid. The more Suwena rushed to prove it, the more it showed that there was nothing wrong between them; If Suwina doesn't say anything, then it's really something.

The extinguished smoke was at most a sign that he had gone to her again. If there is really something, why emphasize it with specious objects?

It's just that on this unusually fragile night, she really doesn't know if it's good or bad that they're okay.

Since you can't get through to me and turn around to find her, why don't you just be a scumbag and let me die completely?

If you don't like me that much, and you're not so sure that the person you want is me, can't you flirt with me a little less?

In that case, in that case, I will hold back my liking for you, and avoid you from afar, without giving you any chance to hurt me.

I don't want to, I'm going home, I'm getting out of here, I'm going to leave you!

Out of sight is clear, I do need to be quiet.

Although I made an appointment to let each other think about it, I still can't figure it out if I look up and don't look down.

No, I don't understand, I understand too much, I understand that you don't understand.

So, when you really understand, let's talk about it.

…………

The next morning, Xia Musheng drove to Cen Yutong downstairs before eight o'clock and waited, but she was noon and she was noon. He had no choice but to dispel the stupid idea of "surprise her", and went straight to the iron gate of the community to press the password, and it was the gossipy security uncle who didn't want to be on duty: "Alas, alas." It's you again! The girl says you're not her boyfriend! ”

Xia Musheng's mood was extremely bad, and he couldn't help but exude cold air all over his body.

The security uncle is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so he immediately let go: "Alas, what are you doing?" In vain, I promised that girl not to let that big anchor into the door casually in the future! If you do this again, I'll change my password! See which of you can get in! ”

Burst...... Xia Musheng, who was about to die of depression, was amused, and hurriedly changed his tone and said, "Big brother, I'm sorry." I was in a hurry. As he spoke, he took out a cigarette and lit it for the security guard.

The security uncle didn't push: "Tsk, this smoke is good." ”

Xia Musheng immediately presented the whole package: "Hello, this is!" It's such an honor. ”

The two swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog for a while, and the security uncle squinted: "I see that you are more pleasing to the eye than to tell you." You're late today, and the girl dragged her luggage out early in the morning. ”

Xia Musheng immediately wanted to have a seizure, damn, that's what he said! Qiang Qiang held back and said, "Alas! Lost his temper again. Don't answer my phone. Otherwise, it wouldn't have ......."

The security guard patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly: "I understand, I understand!" It's okay to be noisy, little girl, just chase it and coax it. ”

This uncle knows so much! Xia Musheng said: "I knew that I should have helped Brother Yang, with the eldest brother here, where did this and that happen." Big brother, leave a number! If there is a situation, it will be revealed first. ”

The security guard uncle was pleased. While holding a cigarette, he took out his mobile phone and exchanged numbers with Xia Musheng, and said: "Don't talk about it, stop that person and wrap it around me!" ”

Xia Musheng smiled: "Then I'll thank you first." There was a smile on his face, but there was bitter juice in his stomach, he thought that woman was really hateful, was it necessary to be so arrogant? What is this? Want to hang him in the air? Back in the car, he called her, and it rang for a long time before she answered.

"Have you arrived?"

"It's coming." She sounds a little nasal, is she crying? Or do you have a cold?

"Remember to miss me."

Her tears fell again, and she said as calmly as possible: "We said okay, let me be quiet, and you can think about it too." ”

Why did she suddenly make such a decision? Does she know what's going on? What did Yu Zhen tell her? He was silent for a while, and said, "Cen Yutong......"

The signboard of the long-distance station in Yancheng came into view, and Cen Yutong wiped his tears with the back of his hand to stop him from going any further: "This paragraph, don't contact me first, my mobile phone that I use in Haicheng will not turn on." Okay, let's do it first, I've got to get out of the car. ”

She picked up her bag and got out of the car, and the cold air and the breath of the mountain city rushed straight over:

"Little sister, where are you going?"

"Yanxi Road, can't you go?"

"10 yuan, Iwaki will go with you!"

"Little sister, do you have accommodation? Right next to the station, convenient! ”

"Come on, come here, come here for dinner. Hometown stir-fry, hot Sichuan cuisine as you choose! ”

After staying in Haicheng for a long time, she has become accustomed to a more orderly living environment. But as soon as she got out of the car and mingled in the world of the mountain city, she suddenly felt that something primitive rough in her blood was reviving, and they were ready to move, reminding her that this was the place where she was born and raised, and they were calling her back!

Cen Yutong pushed aside the crowd and went to the car to get the suitcase, and a few motorcycle masters had already surrounded her, and she chose one who looked kinder. The master of the motorcycle put her trunk on the pedal of the car, waited for her to sit behind her, and said, "Sit down, little sister!" Cen Yutong shrank his legs, and the master immediately started the car, and with a "whew", he left the messy station behind.

The wind was extremely cold, blowing on the face like a knife, Cen Yutong put on a mask, and the master of Mo asked loudly in front: "Little sister is from Haicheng?" ”

"yes." She answered. The master continued to ask questions, and she replied without saying a word, looking greedily at the familiar and unfamiliar sights on the side of the street, some of the houses had been demolished, some of the facades had been renovated, but they were still roughly the same as before.

At the red light ahead, the master of the motorcycle shook the front of the car, turned like a sliding fish, turned into the sidewalk, and crossed the road in the crowd. This chaotic appearance, which is almost impossible to see in Haicheng, actually made Cen Yutong laugh happily: "The master's driving skills are really good." ”

Small cities are as good as small cities, and the streets are narrow, and standing in this half, you don't need to make a big voice to talk to that half. Cen Yutong remembers that when he was in elementary school, he often went home with a boy, and the two of them were on both sides of the street, talking across the street while walking, sometimes running, sometimes laughing...... In a few years, the boy had long since moved out of Rock City and never seen each other again; And she left the city completely.

No, it should be said, almost in a gesture of fleeing, not wanting to return to this city.

Don't want to...... I don't want to remember the past, I don't want to remember the rebellious self.

After a while, the master of the motorcycle drove the car into the alley, and all he encountered from the entrance of the alley to the side of the alley were familiar faces, Cen Yutong's heart jumped suddenly, and he was inexplicably nervous: Is it really too anxious to come back, I have changed, have you changed? Have you changed? (To be continued......)