"Why are you still here?"

Song Xiang clearly remembered watching his car drive away.

As soon as the car started, the night climbed up, the night before the summer was white, gray and a color, through the dirt path, at the traffic light corner intersection met the driving Zhou Zhou, she pulled down the window, hooked her eyes with her index finger, and hurriedly greeted Song Xiang, Zhou Fen climbed over in the co-pilot and said see you in the laboratory later.

The green light turned on, Zhou Zhou's car turned a corner, and a cute cartoon sticker was pasted on the back of her car, and only half of the love in the villain's arms was partial, and the other half was the car logo.

"I'll go and refuel first, thinking that you might have to go back to Cloud City in a while." Gu Yu's voice was faint, and the scent of pine wood on his body was also faint, blending with the smell of chemical disinfectant water on Song Xiang's body, and the taste of the collision was particularly like the smell of hazelnuts.

"Didn't you train at night?" Song Xiang asked again.

Gu Yu winked at her: "It's rare to find an excuse to come out and look at the wind." ”

Song Xiang didn't ask any more.

As when I came, the car drove smoothly and slowly, the night gradually became thicker, the neon lights of the street lights outside the window lit up one by one, the lanterns hanging in the restaurant were red, all kinds of lights and shadows shone on the face, the vendors in the night market pulled out their speakers, and sang happily with songs mixed with the noise of inferior electricity, and the dog walkers always carried a bouquet of flowers in their arms.

Waiting for the highway, the excitement is gone, only the rows of street lamps are bright, the shadows of the trees outside the window are not obvious, it is not yet summer, and there are no cicadas to hear, only the farmer who returns at night carries a flashlight in his hand, and the light is gradually moving away, except for the sound of breathing in the car is the sound of the surging wind blowing outside the window.

"Do you want to listen to a song?" Gu Yu broke the silence first: "Won't it be boring." ”

Song Xiang let out a long hum, and then said, "What do you usually listen to?" ”

"I... I don't listen to much songs. Gu Yu thought about his playlist, felt a little embarrassed, and simply chose the best option, he stretched out his right hand and knocked on the storage compartment, clicked, and there was a sound inside, a neat row of tapes were arranged, and there were many old tapes that Song Xiang wanted but didn't find.

"How could you have this?" Song Xiang took out one of them, it was well preserved, and there was a little slight wear on the corners, which should be listened to often.

Gu Yu is really not an elegant person, this row of tapes is stuffed here by his brother, Gu Yanlou is a collector, he has collected almost all the limited tapes of the first 30 years, and he usually likes to collect all kinds of rare small beads, resulting in the heirs of the dignified Shuyang business, who are often poor and only have enough money in his pocket for food. Every time Gu Yu celebrates his birthday, Gu Yanlou will carefully select a version of tape to send to his younger brother with a sad face.

Over the years, he has saved so much, but if you count it again, Gu Yanlou is sending tapes on almost every birthday.

Gu Yu has been sitting in the car storage compartment, basically never taken it out, he usually doesn't have a chance to listen, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now.

"Do you like it?" Gu Yu looked at Song Xiang with his head buried slightly, his eyes were shining and looking at the tape, he wanted to take it out but was embarrassed, the moonlight came in from the car window, shining on Song Xiang's white and slender neck, translucent shell color.

Song Xiang touched the tape in his hand lovingly: "I can't buy these now." ”

"That's for you." Gu Yu turned his head.

It was getting late, there were no vehicles on this road, Gu Yu deliberately drove slowly, holding the steering wheel with his right hand, resting his left hand on the window, supporting his head slightly, and the orange street lamp made his face deeper and three-dimensional.

Song Xiang laughed: "Do you know how valuable this is." ”

"It's valuable to people who love it." Gu Yu said: "But I don't understand. ”

Gu Yu honestly explained that the tape was given cheaply by Gu Yanlou on his birthday every year, and he picked and picked each one, and after he accepted it, he put it in the lattice and never took it out again.

Song Xiang knew a little bit about Gu Yanlou, thanks to Jiang Ji's chatter, it seemed to be a little different from the rumors, Song Xiang simply knocked on the grid, only took out the one in his hand, pressed down the tape player and put it in, and slowly the sound source slowly flowed out, this is her favorite song, I can't remember when I last listened to it, it's been a long time.

The rhyme flowed slowly, and the moonlight also flowed, Song Xiang leaned on the back of the chair, Gu Yu drove the car, and a soft tone came out of the carriage, and was carried away by the wind.

The mobile phone in Gu Yu's trouser pocket vibrated until the Yuncheng toll station, Song Xiang fell asleep with his head tilted, just like in the afternoon, it was very quiet, tilting his head and leaning against the car window, the sunlight on his cheeks turned into moonlight, the long light and shadow illuminated softly, and his breathing was slow.

Gu Yu took advantage of the queue, stretched out his hand and took out the coat and the flat-faced Shiba Inu doll from the back seat, the coat was gently placed on Song Xiang's shoulder blades, the thick and warm palms raised her head slightly, stuffed the pillow in the gap between her face and the car window, and pressed the music volume with her thumb when she started the car.

The vibrating mobile phone was finally taken care of at the stall after the toll booth, He Zhengtai made the 12th call, Gu Yu hung up without hesitation, slowed down the car, and quickly opened the chat software with his right hand.

Xiao Gu Xiao Gu: I'm back.

Mrs. He: A fine of 200 !!

Mrs. He: 2000!!!

Mrs. He: 20,000 !!!

Mrs. He: Gu Yu!! I'll kill you!! Today's friendly !!!!

Mrs. He: Gu Yu, you'd better not come back! Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to control my emotions!!

Mrs. He: Gu Yu, I'll kill you!!

Mrs. He: Do you want to die!!!!

Romantic and suave Liu Shaojie: Mrs. He is angry.

Zhou Dudu: Mrs. He is angry.

Shaun the Sheep: Can the fine be split equally?

Yu Ming: ?

Graceful and suave Liu Shaojie: ??

Zhou Tuk: ???

Jiang Facai: Uh, what's wrong?

Mrs. He: Gu Yu ran away!!

Jiang Facai: ????

Mrs. He: Forget it, I'll clean you up when I come back @小顾小顾.

Shaun the Sheep: So the fine can be split equally?

Yu Ming: If you're not afraid of death, you'll be divided.

The suave Liu Shaojie: If you are hard, you will share.

Zhou Tuk: You....Actually, this is a good idea, what do you think?

Mrs. He: Jointly and severally responsible, all fined 20,000 yuan (angry)

Jiang Facai: Huh? Do I want it too?

Mrs. He: You don't.

Jiang Facai: I'm scared to death, do I have to pay it backwards before I get my first month's salary?

Zhou Dudu: Mrs. He, don't be dictatorial!!!

Shaun the Sheep: The user is offline.

Romantic and suave Liu Shaojie: I am innocent.

The group chatted hotly, and the mobile phone in his trouser pocket kept prompting to vibrate, Gu Yu simply withdrew the chat software and quieted down for a moment.

He drove into the city, there were human voices, it was boiling outside the car window, no matter how heavy the night was, it was brightly propped up by the lights, the seller pushing the cart was shouting and selling in a cloud of smoke, Gu Yu raised the window, put the noise out, the space became closed, the sense of smell became sensitive, the hazelnut fragrance mixed with pine wood fragrance and disinfectant water swirled between the car seats, no one knew the person who closed his eyes, his cheeks leaned against the soft cushion belly, his face was quiet and peaceful, but his heart was like a drum.

Her fingertips were slightly buckled, and the light swept through her eyelids, as if she saw stars.