No matter how much Cheng Tianyou looks like Liangsheng, he is not Liangsheng.

When I woke up, the sun was suddenly flooding my surroundings. The alcohol was overnight, it was a headache, and when I opened my eyes, I wanted to die - obviously, this was not a girls' dormitory, nor Xiao Jiu's small dilapidated house, this was a beautiful room, beautiful and full of dangerous information.

My heart pounded when the pleasing man put his big bright face in front of my eyes.

At that moment, I suddenly had an urge that I couldn't explain, I wanted to reach out and touch his eyebrows and eyes, because, between his eyebrows, I saw a shadow that distressed me, a shadow that I could never say. Just last night, when I saw him, I thought I had walked into that distressing dream. And now, he appeared in front of me with such a sharp outline.

In those days, I was madly obsessed with Stephen Chow, so I cleverly wanted to borrow the bridges from his movies to cushion this embarrassment. I blew at him and I said I didn't brush my teeth!

He smiled coldly, his lips outlined a simple and powerful arc, and said, girl, this reason can't save you!

I looked at him intently, things in the world are so wonderful, the same thin lips, showing firmness in Liang Sheng's expression, but the face of the man in front of me revealed ruthlessness.

He had a mocking expression and frowned disdainfully, are you little girls crazy now? I like to practice myself so much. Exciting? Trendy? Fascinating?

I shook my head, not what you think, uncle. I said I had to go, I had to go to class, and I was afraid that the teacher would kill me if he didn't return at night last night. I also want to say that I'm afraid that Liangsheng won't find me and will go crazy. But I didn't say it, Ryosheng was a needle in my chest, and it hurt with every breath. The pain can only stop when the breathing stops.

He snorted coldly, don't call me uncle, my surname is Cheng.

Oh, Uncle Cheng, I really have to go back to school.

He was angry with me and said, "My name is Godless!" Don't call it uncle, do you hear? He grabbed me by the shoulder and shook me vigorously as he spoke, and at that time, I really suspected that he was selling Lanzhou ramen at a food stall, and he was waiting for an opportunity to retaliate against me for accidentally eating noodles and not giving me money.

He shook and roared, you vomited on me yesterday, do you know, my clothes are very expensive! Then you messed around, called my brother, didn't pester me, and asked me to take you home!

I bowed my head and muttered, Uncle God, what I ate yesterday was also very expensive. I feel sorry for spitting on you.

Cheng Tianyou's head was big, and he said, Jiang Sheng, you are so difficult!

I stared at him with wide eyes, how do you know my name?

He said, Xiao Jiu said. He looked at me with a very confused expression and asked, how can you be a student, how can you get entangled with a little sister like Xiao Jiu?

I shook my head, unable to make out a sentence or two. You don't understand it.

Tianyou said, don't keep staring at me, okay?

I said, no. Isn't it just for others to look at your face?

Cheng Tianyou drove me back to school, and he didn't say a word to me along the way. In the end, at my begging begging request, he lied to the school for me, saying that he accidentally bumped into me in his car yesterday and took me to the hospital last night, so I didn't go back to school.

When Cheng Tianyou left, he asked me, Jiang Sheng, how old are you?

I said, Sixteen.

He smiled faintly, sixteen-year-old people are still so heartless, it's really rare!

I waved at him and said, goodbye!

Tianyou frowned deeply, looked at me, and said, It's still gone. Jiang Sheng, you are a nuisance.

I don't know what he meant by heartlessness and trouble, but in the afternoon, Xiao Jiu came to the school to look for me, dressed in snow white, fluttering, like the little dragon girl who had just come out of the ancient tomb, and I was as cold as walking around the North Pole in a T-shirt. Bei Xiaowu squinted at her on the side, and snorted coldly, oops, what? From the good?

Xiao Jiu looked at him, didn't say anything, turned around and said to me, Jiang Sheng, go! Today, my sister is in for a treat!

Before I could take a look at Bei Xiaowu, I went to a small restaurant with her in a daze.

At the dinner table, Xiao Jiu said, Jiang Sheng, you are such a good girl. I said where it was good. Xiao Jiu said, last night, fortunately it was you, otherwise, my fingers would not have been wanted.

Xiao Jiu looked at his hand, as if he was looking at a prosthetic, which was a little funny.

I took a sip of the juice slowly, and said carefully, Xiao Jiu, Cheng Tianyou is not like a bad person.

Xiao Jiu smiled, there is no boundary between good people and bad people. She said, you vomited on him yesterday, but he was not angry, and he wanted to chop off my finger, so you stretched out your hand and asked him to chop it up. He keeps looking at you in amazement, and you just hug him and cry, and keep calling him brother. You are still crying and asking him to take you home, back to Weijiaping, and go back to pick sour dates for you. Jiang Sheng, you didn't see how soft his expression was at that time, it didn't look like him.

I laugh, how come I don't remember?

Xiao Jiu smiled, but Tianyou is indeed a little similar to Liangsheng, both of them are so good-looking.

I said, So, do you really like good-looking ryosheng?

Xiao Jiu took a hard puff of cigarette and laughed, I don't like any man. Then she drank bottle by bottle, and soon she was so drunk that she hugged the table and cried.

I've found that a lot of people who have something on their minds cry after drinking. Alcohol is an honest thing, although, it's also so decadent.

I asked Xiao Jiu, what do you owe to Tianyou?

Xiao Jiu waved his hand and owed a lot, a lot of money. Jiang Sheng, even if Tianyou treats you as a baby, you can't associate with him. No matter how much Cheng Tianyou looks like Liangsheng, he is not Liangsheng. He's a rich and powerful man here.

I said, Xiao Jiu, you drank too much and started talking nonsense.

Xiao Jiu said, I didn't drink much. Then she hugged the table and cried, and when she cried, she called a person's name, Bei Xiaowu.

That night, in the small space of the restaurant, the smell of smoke, the smell of wine, and the smell of longing were filled.

When I helped Xiao Jiu home, I told her, Xiao Jiu, no matter what a person has experienced before, or what has happened, when she meets the person she likes or life, it should be a new page. Xiao Jiu, you and Bei Xiaowu are the same.

Xiao Jiu laughed, grandma's Jiang Sheng, when did you become a poet?

Then she fell asleep.

The light was dim, and Xiao Jiu looked like a warm angel when he slept.