"Crash into Earth?!"

"The probability is very small, the normal probability is less than 1.4%." Mu Luyuan explained earnestly, where is he drunk?

But five minutes ago, he was still drunk.

It seems that he is playing with her!

Life is full of playgrounds, but some people are simple and have fun; Some people suffer from gains and losses, have too many desires, and are tired of being played.

He is the former, so she is the latter?

She remembered that he had tracked the shot.

"Do you often track a star?"

What about the stars......

Mu Luyuan's eyelashes trembled, and he didn't answer her.

"You're a pretty stubborn person."

Miao Haoshi looked up at the unknown planet that she couldn't see at all, and naturally said this.

Track a target. Such things belong only to lonely people, or lonely children.

Lonely will most likely be stubborn.

When she withdrew her gaze, she found that Mu Luyuan was looking at her eyes thoughtfully, and in just a second, she dodged away.

Her eyes, delicate, have a faint brownish green, not like the brown and black of the Chinese, like a feline.

She was afraid that people would look at her eyes like that.

And at that moment, the light of the incandescent street lamp flickered in, and the slightest inch of eye contact reminded him of something.

It seems that he has seen such a pair of eyes somewhere and when. Pale maroon-green, amber-like light.

Mu Luyuan used the power of wine to wander in the memories of the years to find those eyes.

Actually, he didn't like to be alone since he was a child.

His maverick started at a certain point.

Somewhere, he stalked someone for the first time, when he was a child.

The person he followed was his father Mu Pengfei.

What is the reason, where, and what happened, it seems that it is at the limit of memory, too early, not clear.

All he remembered was a strange, unusual, noisy place, a place completely different from his usual surroundings.

That day, Mu Pengfei originally took him from home, saying that he was going to watch a football game. Mu Luyuan only remembered this, because at that time he already liked ball games.

Mu Pengfei drove, he sat in the back seat safety seat, full of anticipation.

But halfway through, the car stopped on the side of the road, and a woman came up and sat in the passenger seat.

Mu Luyuan had never seen this woman, he was sitting in the safety seat, and he saw from the rearview mirror that she had a face with heavy makeup.

The car was immediately filled with the smell of perfume.

Later, Mu Pengfei opened the car window for a long time, and the feeling of the wind hitting his face all the time was still very real in his memory.

The woman whispered and pleaded with his father, her shoulders shaking slightly, and she began to sob softly as she spoke, but he couldn't understand it. I can't remember how my father answered at the time.

In short, Mu Pengfei didn't take him to watch any ball games that day, and he didn't even loosen the strap of his safety seat, but only bought a toy for him, telling him to stay in the car obediently and not get down.

"You don't want to get out of the car, I'll be back later, can you do it?" Mu Pengfei asked him.

He had to nod hesitantly, just because he didn't want his father to feel useless.

Later, the father and the woman got out of the car and left, leaving him in the car and going for a long time.

He waited in the car for a long, long time, and it was getting dark.

And the desolate and gray scene outside the window still has an imprint in my mind.

those low, dilapidated houses; the rancid smell of gutters seeping through the car windows; In front of the car, there was a dilapidated light box that was lit up and what was written, and he didn't know how to read at the time, so he didn't know it at all, only the disgust and faint fear that arose in his heart when he saw it.

Later, Dad came back. But it wasn't to take him out of this nasty place and go to a football game. And just go back to the car to get his wallet.

It was at this moment that Mu Luyuan quietly got out of the car and followed behind his father.

At first, he didn't want to be secret, but wanted to catch up and tell Mu Pengfei that he was scared and didn't want to stay in the car alone.

But after he followed for a while, he unconsciously didn't want to talk.

The eyes of passers-by when they saw him were cloudy and indifferent; The streets and alleys are densely packed with shops and vendors, crowded, dirty, and full of hustle and bustle; Others savagely pushed him, the child, and forced him into a corner; There are even idle ruffians who regard small children and children who are no more than human waists as prey, and their eyes look at him dangerously, and they almost want to come and intercept him.

If it weren't for Mu Pengfei walking in front of him not far away, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with an extraordinary style, and Mu Luyuan following him step by step, maybe he would really be hijacked by hooligans that day, or lost in this remote market.

Mu Pengfei went to the bank, and then carried a bag to a dilapidated building.

Mu Luyuan wanted to call him very much, but that place was really incredible, too incredible, so he had to silently follow his father up the stairs.

Until Mu Pengfei walked into a room on the third floor.

Just as he was about to rush over and knock on the door to find his father, who he thought was lost, the woman who had just been in the car appeared in the dimly lit hallway.

She approached him and kicked down to intercept Mu Luyuan, who was speeding up.

Stretching out your index finger and making a "shhhh

He looked at the woman with a writ.

Her eyes, in the reflection of the dusk and setting sun, were the kind of greenish-brown that people would never forget, gray and clear.

And that strong perfume smell.

She patted him on the shoulder, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Don't make a noise, your father is in trouble, I'll send you back to the car, okay?" You shouldn't have come with me here, there's a monster in the house! Your dad is fighting monsters. ”

The tears she had just cried were gone, and her face was covered with a thick layer of powder, white and miserable, haggard and vicissitudes.

Mu Luyuan looked at her big eyes with a faint green light, very frightened, and wanted to cry, but he didn't cry.

So much so that after he returned home, he never dared to mention it, or even remembered it.

At this moment, it was like a dream in my mind.

"Hershey." He subconsciously called out her name.

Miao Hao was stunned for a moment and turned his head to look at him.

It was the first time she had heard him call her name.

The same gentle and smooth, murmuring lonely.

Wasn't that night a dream?