Chapter 165: The night is hazy

I squeezed into the crowd, said hello to the "busy" Han Daqing, and left the banquet with Han Meimei.

Looking at the back of us turning away, Han Daqing was a little nervous, and it wasn't until someone came to toast that he retracted his mind in a trance. A complicated smile on his face.

The driver drove us through the tunnel under the lake and over the elevated highway around the city, and the lights were bright outside the window.

The prosperity of Guangzhou is vividly exquisite at night.

The night is gloomy, but it is the time when the wine is fragrant and luxurious, and the drunken gold fans who can't be covered by the lights of thousands of homes, like every light, are playing a high-pitched melody in the flickering......

And contrary to the high-pitched trend here, are the two lonely souls in the car.

I turned my head to look at Han Mi-mi wrapped in a blanket in the back seat, sitting quietly with the colorful lights flashing on her face outside the car window.

As if sensing my gaze, she turned her face slightly and smiled at me:

"Lu Xia, are you looking at me?"

"Oh! No,,,no,,"

"Lu Xia, are you looking at my sick body, afraid that I will die on the way?"

Han Meimei came here strangely, suddenly sneered, and explained: "I often had diseases before I was 15 years old. Every time I got sick, I sat in the back seat wrapped in a blanket, and my dad turned his head from your position to look at me, and that look was very similar to the look you just had. ”

I didn't know what else to do, so I smiled at her and sat back, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

Han Mi-mi and I have only met for the first time, and it has been less than 10 hours since we met. However, her words can make people feel a kind of pity born from the heart, which makes people feel distressed!

In the face of disease, we are so fragile and vulnerable.

This reminds me of what Zhao Qian looked like when she was sick. At that time, she was rolling on the sofa with her stomach covered, sweat sticking to her nose at the tips of her hair, that trembling body, that helpless eyes......

The difference is that Han Meimei doesn't feel the slightest pain, but the disease has already lived in her body, tormenting and destroying her every day and night.

This kind of mental torture makes people feel even more tormented and terrifying!

I still can't help but look back at her, feeling inexplicably lost. At this time, the mobile phone suddenly trembled, and when I picked it up and took a look, it was Hu Shanshan who sent me WeChat.

"Lu Xia, are you okay?" Hu Shanshan asked in WeChat.

"It's okay!" I replied like this. Because I don't know what is good, what is the measure of it?

Hu Shanshan sent an emoji with the text: "So reluctantly? I wanted to ask if you were married, so I wouldn't dare ask! ”

"Haha, are you teachers so tactful?"

"I want to please you! The reason is that I am passing by Hefei and want to rub you for a meal. ”

After Hu Shanshan finished, she followed up with a sentence: "If it's inconvenient, just make up a reason to prevaricate, don't agree to release my pigeon again." ”

Only then did I remember that it was the twenty-third day of the lunar month. Last year, Hu Shanshan was waiting for me at Hefei Airport, and a year has passed in a blink of an eye, and too many things have happened in this year, as if I have finished a lifetime of joys and sorrows, love and hatred......

"I'm sorry, Da Shanshan, I've come to Guangzhou to develop."

Hu Shanshan replied to me after a long time: "Lu Xia, I'll let you make up a reason casually, can you have a snack?" ”

"I'm really in Guangzhou..."

Seeing that Hu Shanshan didn't believe it, she had to click on location sharing and wait for her to connect.

……

Han Meimei saw me dancing at the phone, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Lu Xia, are you talking to your girlfriend?" Look at the one that makes you happy. ”

"Happy? Have it? ”

"You've been snickering, don't you know it?"

"Forehead ......"

……

Soon the car reached the downstairs of the high-end area, the driver parked the car, turned around and asked Han Meimei: "Sister, do you want to call Sister-in-law Zhang to come down and pick it up?" ”

"No need!" Han Meimei lightly, lifted the blanket and poked me in the shoulder: "Lu Xia, you send me upstairs!" ”

Send Han Mimi home, and today's mission will be completed.

Sister-in-law Zhang opened the door for us, faced Han Meimei and asked me what to drink.

I hurriedly waved my hand and asked Han Meimei to take my leave: "Miss Han, it's not too early, I'll leave first, and I'll come to see you later." ”

Han Meimei nodded slightly, but soon seemed to remember something, and stopped me: "Lu Xia, don't leave first, I have something for you..."

Later, Han Meimei went to the study to get a copy of "The Sound of Lan Ruo Cicada" and handed it to me: "Lu Xia, life is joys and sorrows, and the original intention is difficult to keep, I hope this book can bring you a little insight into the dilemma and puzzle......"

……

Holding "The Sound of Lan Ruo Cicada" and saying goodbye again, Han Meimei stood in the huge guest hall and watched, the smile on her face was free of impurities, as clear and calm as a clear spring.

On the way back to my apartment, I simply flipped through a few pages of the book in my hand, thinking that it would be some kind of lackluster clichΓ© like chicken soup for the soul, or some kind of hypnotic classical literature. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a book with vivid stories and full plots, which was quite a taste for my reading.

I'm starting to feel a little blessed with this Han Mi-mi

This kind of good feeling is not the impulse of a man when he sees a woman's hormone secretion, nor is it a certain emotion of awe of a famous child, it is like a child who meets a playmate of the same age, and does not need to know who the other party is, nor does he need to pretend to portray, a natural blessing born in his heart

This kind of good feeling may be called: confidant...

Han Daqing's brand-name car went all the way to the north, and the carriage was filled with a luxurious atmosphere.

When I was still enjoying such a luxury, Hu Shanshan suddenly sent a WeChat message and asked, "Lu Xia, what are you running outside so late?" ”

I realized that my location sharing with Hu Shanshan was connected, and she didn't know when she had watched me walk around the city on the map.

After thinking about it, he explained to her: "What about socializing! I'm going back to the apartment to rest. ”

Hu Shanshan suddenly asked: "I heard that the nightlife of the international metropolis is very rich, have you already integrated?" ”

"It's hard for a countryman from a poor place like me to fit in!"

After that, I noticed that the driver turned his head and looked at me. In hindsight, I realized that I was grinning.

I didn't think so much about Han Meimei just now, but now I understand that as long as I talk to you, I can't help but be happy.

Maybe it's a habit that has been cultivated for a long time. When we first met you on the Internet, we were simply like children, exchanging hearts with each other without scruples. Later, we met and had a stronger relationship. Even if the world is impermanent, it is difficult for the initial trust and goodwill in the heart to dissipate in the crushing of time.

I even close my eyes now, and I seem to be able to feel the scent of the red wall on a snowy night, the scent of your shampoo between your hair...