Xia Wanwan could see that although he didn't know what was happening, his enthusiasm plummeted. So he used his means to lead everyone to the next one. The luxury KTV private room on the roof of the hotel, young people vent their stress and enjoy the nightlife, officially began. The project leader led by Party A sang two songs, and then shirked his age and wanted to give young people some casual space. Zhang Heng also pushed the boat down the river, and the two of them and their assistant went downstairs together.

Zhang Heng took the key with the driver and asked the driver Lao Zhang to drive another car to send Xia Wanwan back.

Mr. Zhang, you drank alcohol today and can't drive.

Xia Wanwan was not at ease.

Rest assured, I'm measured.

He always said the same, and the two had to leave.

He drove the car out of the basement and parked in the parking space opposite the hotel entrance. Put out the fire, open the window, and light a cigarette. The hotel was so big, with so many windows, and he looked greedily, trying in vain to find the one where she lived. He knew that as soon as he left, she would leave the noise and hustle and bustle. He stared at the door stupidly, expecting a 1 in 10,000 possibility.

And sure enough, she went out.

She looked at the door in a daze for a long time, and finally decided to call a taxi. Road idiot, still the same. He turned around and drove over, stopped beside her, rolled down the window.

Where, I'll take you.

Her appearance was unexpectedly frightened. If he refused, he had already anticipated it.

No, I'll just walk around.

Oh, I just happened to drink and wanted to disperse too.

He parked the car in front of the hotel and threw the key to the doorman.

He walked over and stood beside her, almost in the act of a scoundrel.

In desperation, she had to find a random direction and walk forward slowly, and he followed behind him two steps away.

I remembered the first time he sent her back to the dorm from the disco, when she was drunk and would laugh at her like a nymphomaniac. At that time, her admiration and liking for him were almost imprinted on the door of her mind, and only she thought she was tightly covered.

He lost her. He couldn't forgive himself for the rest of his life.

She regretted coming out. But she was reluctant to turn back. In front of her senior brother, she is always inferior and greedy. But she knew that although she blamed him for not making a sound at all, she had never hated him. She felt that she was forcing herself, so she was not qualified.

She was torn and confused. Many years later, the distance between her and her senior brother is even more separating the world. She lives in a small city, going back and forth between home and work every day, living a dull life of firewood, rice, oil and salt. And when the senior brother returned from studying abroad, he was in charge, and even the city leaders were very fond of him. She felt more and more that the past between herself and her senior brother was her own imagination. Like today, she walked in front of him like a doll, and he was holding the string behind and watching her act.

But there's something wrong. A person's eyes can't deceive people. He occasionally looked at her at the dinner table, and looked at her outside the private room, even if he was an actor, he might not be able to perform so shockingly. She hardly dared to look at him, she was afraid that if she leaked out the remaining thoughts about him in her heart, it would be a catastrophe.

While thinking wildly, she walked forward in a daze, not knowing how many streets she had walked or how many corners she had turned. By the time she realized it, she knew that something was wrong, and she got lost again. She paused at her feet, and continued to walk forward, secretly took out her mobile phone, and wanted to search for the name of the hotel on the map, but damn she couldn't remember, and searched a few in a row, all of which were wrong.

When it comes to digging holes for herself, she always pushes the old and brings forth the new.

Let's go, it's okay, I'll send you back when you're tired.

Senior brother's voice came to mind in time. She was embarrassed and embarrassed.

Me, I'm just looking for a bookstore. I agreed to buy books for my child.

Buying a book? There's a bookstore I'm familiar with not far ahead, but I don't know if there's one you're looking for.

That, that trouble...... Senior brother, take me to have a look.

He took two steps forward, and she looked at him quietly, and he seemed to smile.

Kid, how old are you?

Well, seven years old.

The last time I saw it, it looks a lot like you.

He's talking about the airport.

She couldn't help but blush when she remembered that meeting. She had been cold-faced, and the continuous embarrassing situations made her calmness more and more insufficient.

She didn't even know what kind of expression she should put on.

The two men walked forward side by side in silence.

The bookstore arrived.

Entering from a narrow door, I went up to three floors in a corner, and the space suddenly opened up. Lots of people, but quiet. The bookstore owner was sitting behind the counter, a handsome man with pigtails, and when he saw Zhang Heng nodding and saying hello, he was really familiar.

What book do you want?

Zhang Heng turned his head and asked her.

Well, children's extracurricular books, written by Roald Dahl.

The second row of cabinets on the left has a place to read, and the new book set should be a little above.

The owner of the pigtail came with his mouth open, wanting to know his own little shop.

Thank you.

The first time I was separated from Zhe Zhe for so long, the little guy on the phone was very unhappy. She promised him to buy his favorite extracurricular book and go back to compensate, but it was naturally too late to buy online, and she didn't expect to find it here.

Her face naturally radiated, and she glanced at Zhang Heng happily, and then walked inside.

She herself was unconscious, but Zhang Heng's feelings were extraordinary. After seeing each other for so long, this was the first time she had bright eyes, no worries, and no defense to look at him. He walked easily behind her, skimming past the crowd and finding the bookcase.

She stood under the bookcase and worried. Sure enough, it was on top, and she stretched out her arms, just enough to reach a corner. She's actually not too short among girls.

Then he saw Zhang Heng's slender knuckles, one, two, thirteen volumes, he took it down several times and put it in her hand. He took the last few copies, but didn't hand them over. Apparently she felt that she was struggling to hold.

Do you want to buy it?

I want it.

Anything else?

No.

Then go check out.

The two men walked to the counter to pay with a thick stack of books in their arms. Zhang Heng stood behind her, waiting for her to settle the bill. When the book was packaged and packed in a bag, he stepped forward and reached out to lift it, held it in his hand, nodded to the boss, and walked out first.

She didn't even have a chance to say a few polite words, saying that she couldn't open her mouth if she said something like this. I had to follow behind him.

Replace her behind him.

Somehow, he felt that his back was very lonely.

As soon as this thought came out, she unconsciously laughed at herself. If you don't remember to eat or fight, why do you still want to bring humiliation on yourself? The mood of buying the book just now suddenly became very ironic.

She was right behind him, keeping two paces away, allowing herself to follow him aloof and indifferent. I don't know how long the time of meeting like this will last, and the person who controls the rhythm will not be her from beginning to end. The more I think about it, the more I feel that I have some pockets, and I just don't have the ability to jump out of this situation.

Until he stopped in her various emotional turmoil.

She also stopped.

Then he turned around.

He carried a book in one hand and held the other hand to the point where his heart was downward. She knew it was the stomach, and she was an old patient. Then she watched him bend down with a pale face, and fell to one knee in agony. She hesitated for a quarter of an hour.

Then he suddenly came to his senses and ran over.

Brother?

He looked up slightly from a sweaty head, barely made a fine smile, and took the phone out of his arms and handed it to her.

Call my assistant.