"Then you let her answer the phone." After saying this, the phone in Li Mengyao's hand was not answered, she took the phone away in confusion, and she didn't accidentally hang up.

She put it to her ear again, and heard some murmur of Suoso, as if whispering.

"What's wrong?" Li Mengyao asked the other side.

There was a sudden vibration on the phone, as if the phone had hit something.

"Hey, hello." A sharp female voice came from the opposite side, a little weird but the voice was glutinous, like a child.

"Hello, is it Xu Xuanyue's friend?"

"Yes." The voice was long.

"Look, I've told you all." Xu Xuanyue's voice roared from the other end of the phone. "She is really one of my classmates, and I didn't expect that it would be such a coincidence that she came here to work for a summer job."

"Don't talk!" Li Mengyao interrupted, and then asked, "Hello classmate, what do you call it?" ”

"I ...... You call me Xiaohan. ”

"Oh, thank you for taking care of Yueyue, it's getting late, if it's inconvenient, I'd better pick her up. You said you were in the café, can I ask where the location is? ”

"Oh, in ...... Ahh The other side screamed, I don't know if it was her own delusion, she felt that the voice on the other side suddenly became magnetic and rough, like a boy's timbre.

"Questions?"

After a while, the other side said, "Oh, it's too far, or ...... Let her sleep with me for the night, me and ...... Yueyue, I haven't seen you for a long time, I want to chat, okay? ”

"Oh, of course you can, then please give your phone to Xu Xuanyue."

"Hey! I'm listening. Xu Xuanyue shouted from the other side. There were a few words of complaint mixed with thousands of instructions, Li Mengyao said with dry lips, she knew that Xu Xuanyue was not listening carefully on the other side, but she still didn't say that she was unhappy, until she finished talking about the inventory in her stomach, she hung up the phone.

Looking at the clock, it was almost half past 10 o'clock in the evening, and as long as I was with Xu Xuanyue, it became the norm to stay up late. After waiting for a night, she was tired physically and mentally exhausted at this time, and fell on her back on the bed, she turned on her phone again, and sure enough, she found that her boyfriend sent a good night at 10 o'clock, her heart was warm, and she replied to him: You too, remember to dream of me......

"Ahh ”

"Can you put the quilt covered?" Ke Yuhan said with a painful look on his left waist.

Xu Xuanyue was amused by him like this: "Oh, as for it, I just pinched your waist, who made you not have a long brain, and even told her where I am." ”

"Then you won't say? You have to do it. Ke Yuhan felt that his waist might be blue.

Xu Xuanyue raised her head: "What do you say in this case, why are you not masculine at all, look at the tough guys in the Hollywood blockbuster, all of them are muscular men, and they don't cry out in pain after being shot a few times, look at you like this......"

"Why don't you tell her the truth? I also threw my phone over and asked me to pretend to be a girl, what a shame you can figure out. ”

Ke Yuhan rubbed his waist and found that the pain had been reduced a lot, and when he saw Xu Xuanyue's white calves exposed from the cup, the first thing he thought of was that it was a little cold in the house, he got up and stuffed firewood into the fireplace, and the sound of thunderclaps outside the house still stopped.

"The first is that I don't want to listen to her nagging, and I don't want her to worry, if I let her know that I am with a boy, she will come to accompany me no matter what she says." Xu Xuanyue frowned, stroked the pillow like a kitten, and said, "It's raining so hard outside, if she also catches a cold, I can't care about it." ”

Ke Yuhan looked back at her, not expecting her to say that.

"Hey! My head doesn't seem to be hot anymore, and it's not uncomfortable! Xu Xuanyue jumped up with a smile and knelt on the sofa, and a few pillows behind her were kicked by her feet.

"Lie down for a while, you change the quilt to a slightly thinner one, in the lower left corner of the cabinet in the storage room, I'll take a shower first." After Ke Yuhan finished speaking, he looked at the clock on the wall, presumably after washing himself, it should be 11 o'clock.

Xu Xuanyue sat on the sofa and listened to the sound of water in the room in a daze, at this time, she could probably imagine Ke Yuhan's boring feeling just now. The reddish-brown carpet in front of her was darkened by the flames of the fireplace, and the room was quietly audible with the swaying of the ancient clock, and the silence was eerie.

Wrapped in a thin blanket, she got up and wandered around, observing the furnishings in the room, and the dining area was not very distinctive, not much different from an ordinary café. The difference is that in the three rest areas, there are a variety of different books, which seem to be relatively old. Xu Xuanyue opened a book and found that the paper had become a little yellow and wrinkled, and it was full of handwritten thoughts and notes except for the printed words, which were sleeping in the small dark blue bookshelf, like an old wise man, when others had the heart or intend to flip through it, it woke up and dedicated all its limited knowledge and thoughts to the comer.

There are two walls in the store, and on the left wall are pictures of all kinds of people, including literary and artistic young people reading alone with coffee; Happy couple drinking a glass of juice together; An old man who looked at his phone and laughed. The gathering of these various people makes people can't help but wonder about their mood and situation at that time.

On the other wall, criss-crossing white ropes are hung with many postcards sandwiched between them. The font is vigorous and powerful, or youthful and delicate, or crooked, all of which are equally written on the card. It seems that there is a story left on each one, with themes such as wishes, pride, records, and love. After reading a postcard carefully, Xu Xuanyue felt as if she was face to face with its authors, smiling as they wrote these mementoirs.

Xu Xuanyue couldn't help but be a little curious: Did the stupid melon ever write anything on the wall? From top to bottom, from left to right, Xu Xuanyue did not find any records related to him.

"What are you looking at?" Ke Yuhan walked out from behind the door, holding a quilt in his hand, and threw it on the sofa on the opposite side.

Xu Xuanyue didn't look away, and said: "These people are so interesting, seeing the stories they wrote, it's like seeing them themselves." ”

"Isn't that what reading is all about?" Ke Yuhan lay up on the sofa.

"It's so quiet here." Xu Xuanyue turned around and saw that Ke Yuhan's hair had been half-dry, and he seemed to be using a hair dryer, and he was lying on the sofa in gray pajamas.

"Of course, there's no one here at night, right? But....... If you want to have some sound, do you see the CD player under the TV? You can play soothing music for a while. He closed his eyes, as if he was a little tired.

"Looks like you're not very sleepy."

"So let me put it down a little bit."

Xu Xuanyue walked to the CD and rummaged through it. There are thousands of strange CDs, including English, French and German, but it is difficult to find a disc with Chinese characters in them.

"What do you usually listen to, it's all foreign, you don't understand it." Xu Xuanyue's rummaging in her hand did not stop.

"It's not mine either." Ke Yuhan closed his eyes for a long time, and found that he was sleepy at this time, obviously he should have gone to bed at half past ten for the sake of high-quality sleep. He thought for a moment, and threw the blame on the cup of coffee he had made. "This coffee is really refreshing." He got up and rubbed his eyes.

"Wow!" Xu Xuanyue, who was in the darkness ahead, jumped up: "Dong Zhou! Jay! She held the disc in her hand high, against the light above her head, like holding a torch high, which made Ke Yuhan's eyes ache.

"Dong Chou? Who's that? Ke Yuhan looked confused.

Xu Xuanyue was stunned for a moment, and then looked him up and down like an alien: "Isn't it stupid, don't you know Jay Chou?" ”

"Like, I've heard his name mentioned, I remember, it's a singer?"

"Nonsense, otherwise what is the disc in my hand, you tell me." Xu Xuanyue turned on the CD player, this kind of old-fashioned music machine is rare on the market, if you have to find one, you have to go online to shop.

The disc was slowly fed, and the first song was one of Xu Xuanyue's favorites: "Excuses".