The traffic in Wuhan is always the hard wound of the city, and the unknown flow of people with the rhythm of urgent lack of happiness begins to lurk in this unknown confusion.

When the car drove to the street, I wondered if I should call the fat man and let him know, but I didn't do it in the end, he and Robin were still in the initial development stage, and I had to give him a little space. I parked the car on the side of the road, took out a pack of cigarettes from my pocket, and was about to take out the lighter when a light floated in front of me, and Bai Li looked at me with a lighter in his hand.

"Lighter, good!" I leaned forward with a smile and lit a cigarette.

"I'll send you." Bai Li handed me the lighter as he spoke, and stuffed it into my palm.

I caught a glimpse of the word "south" engraved on the lighter! I was indescribably moved in my heart.

I remembered the lighter with the word "foam" on it again.

I shook my head, but still returned the lighter to Bai Li: "It's still a one-dollar lighter that is easy to use, and it doesn't hurt if you lose it." ”

Bai Li held a lighter in his hand, and he didn't say anything while he was playing. I started the car again and headed for the Wuchang train station.

Soon we arrived at the train station, and the three of us stepped out of the car. In a trance, I still remember that more than a month ago, Bai Li stood here, telling me that she was going back to get engaged, and I still remember that in the underground passage of the train station, Xia Mo came back, and we met for the first time.

I got out of the car and closed my eyes gently, fate, what a ridiculous thing. We have our own fate, and it is not easy for us to meet in the end of the world that is still good and sandwiched with gray tracks.

Approaching the end of the year, Wuchang Railway Station is full of people, some go home, some leave home, they are all stepping on the hurried pace, bustling, not far away.

The three of us found a place to sit down, I took out my mobile phone and called my aunt, and explained a few words of simple greeting, saying that I was here to wait for her to arrive.

As soon as I put my phone away, I turned my head and saw Bai Li staring at Mo Bei viciously with a pair of eyes, while Mo Bei was sitting elegantly on the side, playing with his mobile phone.

I walked over and sat down next to Bai Li, and patted Bai Li secretly, I mean don't let her look at others with such hatred.

Bai Li looked back at me, showing her snow-white teeth and looking at me with a smile, but she didn't smile.

At this time, my phone rang again, and I thought it was my aunt calling, but when I took it out, I realized that it was the fat man who called me. Did he also know that my aunt had come to Wuhan?

I answered the call: "Hey, dead fat. ”

"Gu Nan." When I heard the fat man call my name, I knew something must be going on on his side. The fat man called my name almost with a hint of hoarseness, mixed with infinite sadness.

"What's wrong?" I asked softly.

"Brother, I'm dying."

"Where are you? What's wrong? I asked a little anxiously.

"Don't care where I am, brother, do you think I'm so easy to deceive?" The fat man laughed over there.

I didn't speak, I took a cigarette out of my pocket and lit it: "You tell me first, where are you?" I'll come right over. ”

"At home. I want to die now! The fat man finally couldn't hold back anymore and yelled at me.

"Wait for me." I hung up the phone directly and rushed to Bai Li: "I'm in a bit of a hurry now, you guys will receive your aunt later, just wait for me here, I'll come back when I go." "I didn't explain too much to Bai Li. I picked up the car keys, turned around and got into the car, and walked towards the street entrance.

Speeding all the way, fortunately it was Mobei's car, so I didn't run too many red lights.

After arriving at the fat man's downstairs, I ran all the way up: "Xiongxiong, dead fat man, open the door." I knocked and shouted at the door.

In the afternoon, there was a little lazy time hidden in the corridor, and a kitten curled up in the corner, dark gray eyes, looking at me with a hint of panic, and then leaving with a "meow".

Before I could think about it, the fat man opened the door inside. The fat man's whole face was puffy, his hair was messy, his body smelled of alcohol, and his eyes were like dead lakes.

I watched the fat man for a long time without speaking, and he stood in front of me, staring at the ground dumbfounded.

There was an indescribable smell, and I didn't speak, and walked straight in. The room was dim, with no lights on, only the light from the curtains that weren't completely obscured, barely enough for me to see what was going on.

The room could smell the rancid smell of overnight food. Tables, chairs, and items were all scattered all over the ground, and I looked at the scene in front of me and looked back at the fat man: "What's wrong?" ”

"Tricked." The fat man looked at me and managed to squeeze out a smile.

"Who played it?" I then asked.

“robin。” After the fat man finished saying the man's name, he sat down on the ground, grabbed his hair, and began to scratch it.

"She's kidding you? Impossible, you're still going to be tricked by him? I asked, incredulous.

At this time, the fat man got up and took out a lump of crumpled things from the scrap pile on the side and threw it to me: "See for yourself." The fat man finished and lit another cigarette.

The light in the room was a little dim, and I slowly opened what I was holding. Here are a few photos of Robin and a middle-aged man intimately getting out of a car, eating at a restaurant and shopping on the street. Robin was dressed up unusually sexy and stylish, and was intimately hugged by a middle-aged man.

It was like a flash of lightning, and there was a thunderclap in the sky. I'm a little confused, too.

"Have you looked for her?" After a long hesitation, I asked.

The fat man sat on the ground and shook his head: "What's the use of looking for her, kill her?" The fat man looked up at me, his eyes bloodshot and dark red.

Life, that's life, you never know if you're going to get a pie or a trap, an affection or an abyss. Life will always unintentionally slap us hard and slap you out of breath.

Neither of me nor the fat man spoke, and after a long time, I thought of the question: "Who gave you these photos?" ”

(PS: Late update, I went out last night.) Excuse me. The children of the college entrance examination, how did you do in the exam? ）

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