"Let's get some hot water." Song Li sat on the carpet under the sofa.

"You can't drink it, you have to drink it, and the problem of refractive burning is really the same as yours."

Song Li smiled and didn't speak.

"Hey, have you ever thought about doing something out of it?" Han Xiaomo then asked, got off the sofa, and sat down next to Song Li.

Song Li shook his head, "It turns out that it's miserable enough if you don't have a degree, but now it's okay, and I've been in prison, I think no unit dares to use me." ”

"Why don't you go to my dad's design institute?"

"If I don't go, I won't."

"I can't learn, anyway, I used to be a drawing dog, painting day and night, painting without weekends and holidays."

"I've heard that the design institute seems to only have graduate students recently."

"It should be like this, but you have me, isn't it, who am I!"

"I'm sorry for you. I don't have any passion and enthusiasm for my major now, let alone the slightest professional understanding, and I have long forgotten the public classes in my freshman and sophomore years, and now I can only rely on hard work to feed myself. ”

"Don't say it's like selling meat, anyway, the design institute is not very easy to do now, it's too tired, basically all men, women go, and none of them have a normal metabolism."

"Wait for the New Year, I want to accompany my mother and my grandmother before the year, and I will talk about work after the year."

"I'll ask you a question."

"Say."

Ran Chang'an······ What to do? ”

"I ······" Song Li pursed his lips, "I thought about looking for him before, but the public security organs haven't found him until now, and I can't help it, and I don't know if it's the right choice to hand him over to the police." ”

"What do you mean?"

"I didn't mean anything, I just didn't think about it."

"Do you know anything?"

"What do I know? If I had known the slightest thing, I wouldn't have been drinking with you so peacefully. It's just that I just walked with that seventh brother, and there is a girl, her name is Xiaoru, she is the sister of that seventh brother, she, she likes Chang'an. ”

"What?!" Han Xiaomo's eyes widened.

"I saw it the first time I went to that car wash, but I asked Chang'an, and he only regarded her as a sister, and the girl was only sixteen or seventeen."

"What is this? So you feel that little girl likes Chang'an, so she won't let his brother hurt Ran Chang'an? ”

"That's all I can do to comfort myself now."

"But what if his frantic brother asks Ran Changan to marry his sister? Haven't you been busy for a long time, making wedding dresses for others? ”

Song Li didn't speak, his head was lowered, and he held a glass in his hand.

"I can't think about it so much now, do you think I don't want to look for Chang'an, but the police are also looking for Chang'an, they must also think that I will go to Chang'an after I go out, so didn't I be busy for a long time, but I hurt him?"

"Song Li, what is good for him and what is harmful to him?! Don't tell me, you want to secretly find that Ran Changan, and then go with him to do what an outlaw mandarin duck! If you dare to do such a bloody thing, believe it or not, I will be the first to break your leg! ”

"You're okay, Qu Ran was woken up by you for a while." Song Li went up and grabbed Han Xiaomo's hand and told her not to be so loud, "What a dead mandarin duck, what a mess, what nonsense are you talking about!" ”

"Let me tell you, Song Li, you've already gone in once, why haven't you understood yet?! Ah, is that Ran Changan worth your hard work? Did he save your whole family in the last life or saved the whole universe, what did you do, day long! ”

"Okay, okay, what are you thinking about there alone! In the evening, you make a little noise, and my mother will get up again in a while. ”

"Am I cranky or are you out of tune? Let me tell you, if you dare to go to that Ran Changan again, I will be the first to call the police! ”

"The police still care about people! You're not sick, you! ”

"Who do you say is sick!" Han Xiaomo pounced as he spoke, scuffling with Song Li on the carpet, and Qu Ran's cheeks on the sofa turned crimson, scaring both of them enough.

Han Xiaomo lay on Song Li's body, Song Li looked at Han Xiaomo, Han Xiaomo looked at Song Li, and suddenly both of them laughed.

"Get up, get up, you get up." Song Li patted Han Xiaomo on the shoulder, Han Xiaomo turned over and lay on the carpet with Song Li.

Neither of them spoke, and Song Li looked at the light bulbs on the side of the road through the window of the living room without curtains emanating an orange halo, and a pair of eyes blinked.

"God won't let a person get lucky all the time, and he won't let him be unlucky all the time, Song Li, everything will be fine." Han Xiaomo followed Song Li's gaze, whispered, and then stroked Song Li's short ear-length hair that had been cut into the detention center with one hand, and said, "I'll take you to do it tomorrow." ”

"yes, okay." Song Li turned his head, looked at Han Xiaomo in the dark moonlight, and said with a smile.