"So where do you go next?" Feng Bujue said, "It's rare for two people to come out to play, and it's the May Day holiday, so if you go to the movies, it's a bit too much."

"Let's go to your house." Rain interrupted in his usual cold tone.

"You and me", Brother Jue, who is quick to think and can speak, can't even say a complete sentence at this moment.

"You're thinking too much." Like rain.

"Okay," Feng said unconsciously.

How exactly these two people understood each other's meaning, I'm afraid only they know.

"Oh, wait a minute." Feng Bujue said, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and pressed a speed-dial number.

After more than ten seconds, the other party picked it up, and Xiao Xi's voice came: "Hey? Brother Jue? What's the matter? ”

"Oh, it's nothing, I want to ask you and the girl next to you to come out from behind the green belt and come to my house to sit together."

Five minutes later, the four of them were sitting in Xiao Si's car.

Xiao Si and Sad Ling sat in the front row, while Brother Jue and Ruyu were in the back row, and the two in the back were far away from each other, holding their cheeks with one hand in an almost symmetrical posture, each looking at the scenery outside the window on both sides.

"You must have been reckless, that's why you were discovered." The sad spirit is still complaining.

Xiao sighed and replied, "Don't make a fuss when I'm driving, oh don't forget to wear a seat belt." ”

At this time, they had already taken off their sunglasses and hats, and the expressions on their faces were a little embarrassed.

"I don't blame him." Feng Bujue said in the back seat, "My anti-tracking ability has been systematically trained, and neither theoretical knowledge nor practical experience is beyond your reach, even if it is a local public security."

"Hey! Don't just say that kind of thing! Xiao sighed and interrupted.

"Ah~ Forget it, it's actually okay like this. It's hard for the four of us to get together. "Besides, this kind of national holiday, public places are full of people, and it is indeed a good choice to go to the head of the regiment's house." ”

"Hmm. That's right, 'the home of a homebody who lives alone, is a place with a movie theater, a board game room, a café, and a restaurant. Rain continued in a retelling tone.

"This is mine," Feng Bujue remembered as soon as he heard it, and this was the original words he had written in the novel.

"You wrote it in that short story three years ago, "Eyes on the Other Floor." Like rain.

"I'll write you a letter," Feng said unconsciously.

"Of course I don't believe what you write, I'm just going through what you write and speculating how much of it has to do with your real life situation." Like a rain channel.

"If we switch genders, I can already call the police." Feng Bujue stared at the rain beside him.

"I'm just speculating, and there's not any substantive investigative action." "I never thought I'd meet you in a thriller park. ”

"It's called fate." Xiao sighed in the driver's seat and interjected without looking back.

About half an hour later, the crowd arrived at Jue's house. I came to this place with a movie theater, a board game room, a café, and a restaurant

"Ah~ Suddenly there is a feeling of zero yuan chartering" The sad spirit jumped on Brother Jue's sofa without seeing it, and stretched lazily.

"Phew. Assas, too, has a look on his face today. Xiao Si found the huā cat lying in the corner of the house, squatted in front of it and said.

"Huh? Does the head of the regiment have a cat? The sad spirit jumped up from the couch again, ran over, and knelt down beside Xiao Si, "Uh, this cat's eyes stink."

"The demeanor is very similar to the master," seemed to rain and came over.

Assas was watched by three strangers, still going his own way, as if nothing had happened. It crawled on the ground with a standard cat and glanced at everyone. Then don't look over and yawn.

"You guys really don't think of yourself as outsiders," Feng Bujue walked at the end, closing the door and saying.

"Huh? Captain, do you have any toys to tease the cat? The sad spirit asked.

"I bought some of it the day I picked it up. But it didn't work once. This guy never scratches or bites; I didn't have any reaction to the cat stick, the ball of yarn or anything, and I replied unconsciously, so I returned all the cat toys after a few days. ”

"So it's pretty good, isn't it?" Sad Spirit.

"Except for the planned planting of mines and all kinds of ignorance for me. Sort of," Feng Bujue said, "Speaking of which, I invited such an uncle to come back and serve, what is it for?"

"Because it's lonely." Rain left from the cat's side. Walked into the kitchen: "What do you want to drink?" ”

"Hey! That's the question the host should ask! Feng Bujue shouted.

"Hot water." "Whatever." The sad spirit and the little sigh replied separately.

"Huh? Why is it a hot poof" Xiao Si was about to ask, but was elbowed again.

"I can already imagine your married life." Feng Bujue said coldly.

At this time, the rain standing next to the refrigerator changed slightly, frowned slightly, turned to Brother Jue and said, "Why do you have underwear in the refrigerator?"

Feng Bujue was not embarrassed at all, and replied in a matter-of-fact tone: "Ah, once you pass through the ice, the warm kind can't wear it back."

"So the reason is that it's comfortable to wear," Rainy muttered, her cheeks rarely scarlet, and then her gaze returned to the refrigerator, "and it's all flat-angled?"

"Hey, what's going on with this strong sense of disobedience? The attributes of men and women are reversed, generally speaking, it should be me who is deliberately trying to spy on the color of your underwear, so it is more normal," Feng Bujue said.

"What's normal," Xiao Si said in the side, "It's just a perverted Cheng dù difference between the two."

In the afternoon of this day, the four of them had a good conversation and had a good time. The sound insulation of this building is good, and it is the top floor that you don't feel comfortable living in, so it doesn't hurt to be loud when playing board games, as long as you don't stomp your feet on the floor.

Jue Ge's house does have the function of various entertainment facilities, in addition to the kind of rain said, the collection of game consoles is also across various platforms, and the cassette is abundant in his house, you can play to the nineties of the twentieth century to the fifties of the twenty-first century of various mainstream models.

At five o'clock, when Feng Bujue was cooking in the kitchen alone, the other three watched Brother Jue's video of "I am a writer". Although that episode of the show has been broadcast on TV, and it seems that the rain has been secretly recorded, she still watched this version very seriously

The dinner after that was naturally very rich, and Feng Bujue's cooking strength made the two girls embarrassed. Of course, his various words and deeds when cooking are even more embarrassing.

After dinner, everyone had no intention of breaking up, so at the mention of the sad spirit, they began to sing k in Juege's rather luxurious home theater, but almost all of them were small sighs and sad spirits. These two rich second generations are also handsome men and beauties, and their voice conditions are not bad, in all fairness, if you go to participate in a draft contest or something, you can properly enter the top 20.

Feng Bujue's interest today is really high, and he also sang a song "Love Doesn't Make Sense" "Actually, a person's life is not too bad, occasionally there is a little sadness, I don't think others can see it, even if loneliness makes me sad, I will try to make myself think about it" In all senses, he seems to be responding to the previous sentence like rain - "Because of loneliness".

At nine o'clock in the evening, the three who were still unsatisfied said goodbye and left, and the responsibility of sending the two ladies home was taken by Xiao Si.

sent away his friends, and in the empty room, only Feng Bujue was left.

There are still a bunch of greasy dishes to deal with in the sink, and it is time to change the cat litter of Assas, and when Rain "checked" his computer just now, he deleted a lot of valuable video posts that are waiting to be restored

But he didn't realize it, just sat on the sofa, turned off all the lights in the room, and silently closed his eyes.

He seemed to want to bring this memory into his own temple of thought, encapsulated in a delicate box, labeled as happy, and kept forever.

Feng Bujue is a pessimist, and he also thinks that maybe one day, the shadow in his brain will not only rob him of his fear, but also his wisdom, and even his life.

If that day really comes, at least he can reminisce and wander in his own temple of thought in the last days. (To be continued......)