In the silent hotel room, Mo Yixiao opened his eyes and looked at the dark room in front of him fixedly.

The man next to him slept like a dead pig.

She got up and walked to the toilet to take a shower.

The hotel is as cheap as it gets, the corners of the toilets are mixed with unknown yellow stains, and the sink is broken, I don't know what to use to make it up, it's extremely ugly.

She took a shower with a blank face and combed her hair in the mirror.

Pushing open the toilet door, finding the mobile phone on the table under the TV, and sending a message to Mo Yixiao, she stood in front of the mirror in the toilet and put on makeup,

Through the broken mirror, which was also missing a corner, she looked calm.

I don't know how many people rolled on the bleach-soaked sheets before they came, and Mo Yixiao was stunned when he took his clothes on the stool.

She was wearing a red floral dress with suspenders, and she remembered the expression of the person on the bed who was holding the money and stuffing it into her clothes one by one, and the look of contempt and the corners of her mouth were mocking.

She curled her lips and smiled, watching deeply as the man on the bed got dressed.

The man rolled over and did not wake up.

Mo Yixiao opened the curtains, stood by the window and took a puff of cigarette before picking up the dark knitted long coat on the ground.

Lin Weichi washed his face in the toilet, looked at the time, and at one o'clock in the morning, he was sleepy to death.

When she opened the door and staggered downstairs, Mo Yixiao was already leaning on the handrail of the stairs on the second floor, with a smile in her eyes.

If it were in normal times, she would definitely scold mercilessly, "I'm afraid you're not a little wrong."

At this time, Lin Weichi couldn't say such a thing, there was an inexplicable emotion in her heart, she took a deep breath, and her entire nasal cavity was cold.

It's really starting to cool down.

"Let me sit in the back seat of your bike and go around." Mo Yi said with a smile.

Lin Weichi unzipped his jacket and went down to the first floor to pick up the car.

At one o'clock in the morning, there won't be a second person with a brain problem wandering the streets on a bicycle.

All the store roller shutters were closed.

The people who drank the night beer also dispersed, and the boss cleaned up the table and almost cleaned up.

There are probably some people in the Internet café who take advantage of the holidays to desperately go to a few Internet addicted teenagers all night.

Lin Weichi rode from the station farmer's market at the end of the street to the more lively commercial district, through elementary schools, hospitals, to high schools, and even on the highway past the junior high school where he had studied before.

The wind whistled around them.

Lin Weichi felt Mo Yixiao, who was originally grabbing her clothes behind her, hugging her waist, and her arms were slowly tightened.

Lin Weichi sighed in his heart that his driving skills were not bad, otherwise the two would have to fall together.

Mo Yixiao's whole head was attached to Lin Weichi's waist.

There was silence for a while.

Lin Weichi was not dressed thickly, and gradually felt a warm lump on his waist, and felt mixed for a while.

She looked at the road and felt her vision slowly blur, her eyes began to burn, and her nose was choked as if she had a bad cold.

She quickly touched her face twice, slowed down and changed direction, and went to a small river.

Mo Yixiao didn't speak, but Lin Weichi could feel the movement of shrugging his shoulders, took a deep breath, and was hugged tighter by Mo Yixiao.

The whole town had to go around in a circle, and it was only an afternoon to walk on his legs, Lin Weichi circled around like an emotionless machine, and kicked quickly when tears flooded his eyes, letting the wind in front of him stop his tears that were about to burst.

...

Xie Xiao hugged his arms and yawned, and when he waited for the beef noodles to come up, he held his mobile phone and swiped it, and sighed quietly after brushing: "It's really beautiful, it's a pity." ”

After chatting with Xie Xiao all night last night, Chu Cheng didn't dare to speak too loudly, and the two of them also typed with the help of their mobile phones when they had no choice but to do so.

After Xie Xiao knew about the post bar, he couldn't wait to turn the post of the thirteenth middle school upside down.

He looked at Mo Yixiao's photo and muttered: "It is said that beautiful girls have a bad fate, and it seems that this girl is too." ”

Chu Cheng didn't like to talk about this, so he ate it silently when the noodles came.

There is an advantage of the small family alley, that is, the noodles are full of meat, and a bowl of two taels of noodles can be worth the noodles eaten in the square for 20 yuan.

Chu Mu was on duty today, and he didn't go home at night, so after breakfast, Chu Cheng took Xie Xiao around the neighborhood.

He didn't turn around, let alone go to the innermost, Xie Xiao didn't care, the two of them walked around, and when they passed by an elementary school, the two of them stopped.

"I can't even remember what my old elementary school was like, can I go in here and have a look?" Xie Xiao glanced inside, but didn't see a doorman.

Chu Cheng walked inside, but no one came out to stop him.

"Hey, if I had been over there, I would have come to the uncle or security guard to pick up someone." Xie Xiao glanced left and right in disbelief.

This elementary school is very small, and the playground is not big at a glance, Chu Cheng looked at the school gate with a full façade, and he had too much expectations for the scene inside.

Not far away, there are two people playing basketball, like a stage or a few table tennis tables next to the flag-raising platform, and a few people are also playing.

Although it was a holiday, there was no shortage of people in the school.

Xie Xiao became interested in the bulletin column not far away, and pulled Chu Cheng to look at the excellent paintings posted on it.

"Sure enough, every little child has the same idea for the next ten years." Chu Cheng looked at Xie Xiao's line of sight, it was a car flying in the sky drawn with a large amount of money on an A4 piece of paper, and the name of the painting and the name of such and such a class were written in the corner of the paper.

In bulletin columns like this, gouache-painted lotus flowers and flying cars always dominate the front page, and the car that was once painted by Xie Xiao hung for a semester.

Xie Xiao said now, with a smug smile on his face.

Chu Cheng ignored him and looked around the rockery to see the fish in the water.

"Do you remember that rockery at our school? Brother Pao said that there was a person in their dormitory, who went to the flower and bird market to buy a turtle to raise, and was teased for raising a turtle son, who was found by the head teacher and asked him to deal with it, "Xie Xiao began to laugh before he finished speaking, "Another buddy in his bedroom discussed it and stewed it, and everyone else in the dormitory thought it was feasible and discussed how to stew it." ”

"I scared him and threw him in the artificial pool of the school rockery overnight, and then ...... Later, the group secretly ordered takeout and ordered soft-shelled turtle soup, and was seen lying to him as his turtle son, and the kid went to the edge of the pool to cry. Xie Xiao bent down and saw a yellow fish.

Chu Cheng didn't hold back and smiled: "This is too funny, isn't it?" Does he really believe it? ”

"I didn't believe it at first, just that group of people, and they were serious when they talked about it." Xie Xiao was also puzzled how he could believe it.

"Awesome." Chu Cheng looked at the sky with a smile, and remembered that he and Xie Xiao were also serious in the past, and deceived others to run the director's office, and were later chased and beaten.