Zhang Xinyi compares herself to a moth, with a gentle sadness, which is clearly an expression of her ardent pursuit to the person she likes, but when it falls into Yang Xiaoqian's ears, it makes Yang Xiaoqian think of another thing.

The earth is in constant crisis, the truth is shrouded in layers of darkness, and a few sober people may stumble towards the only light like this moth, drawing a zigzag trajectory around an equiangular spiral that folds towards the light source, and pounces into the answer.

If there is a lampshade outside of the destination, is it a kind of protection for the moth, or is it a cruel torture?

After not getting a response for a long time, Zhang Xinyi turned her head and faced Yang Xiaoqian: "What are you thinking?" ”

"Oh, nothing." Yang Xiaoqian came back to his senses, felt that the outdoor temperature was low, took off his coat, and draped it on Zhang Xinyi's shoulders, "Where do you live now?" I'll send you back. ”

Zhang Xinyi grabbed the collar of the jacket on her shoulders with both hands, tightened it hard, and said, "It's quite far, I don't mind walking back, I'm afraid of delaying your work." ”

"How can you walk back?" Yang Xiaoqian shook his head, "I'll drive you back." ”

"You drive?" Zhang Xinyi was a little confused, since the subject is Yang Xiaoqian's first-person "I", and the direct predicate verb is "drive", then the meaning of this sentence is that Yang Xiaoqian personally drove her home, rather than arranging a car from the Far Rescue Society to send her back.

"You know how to drive?" Zhang Xinyi was surprised, "I remember that you didn't get a driver's license, right?" You are so busy at work, how do you have time to learn to drive? ”

"I really don't have time to learn to drive." Yang Xiaoqian shrugged his shoulders and smiled whimsily, "But my driving skills are first-class, do you want to experience it?" ”

"Oh?" Zhang Xinyi's chin was raised a point, and a small dimple was sunken on her cheek, "You might as well give it a try." ”

"Wait a minute." Yang Xiaoqian snapped his fingers, and a dark cloud fell from the sky, and the black fog that formed the dark cloud was intertwined with each other, condensed and formed little by little, first four tires, then the chassis, and then the body, roof, and saddle......

Soon, a Talbot-Lago T150-CSS appeared in front of the two.

Zhang Xinyi smiled dumbly: "Okay, let you fool you." What kind of car is this? ”

"It's an antique car, I can't remember the name, I only remember its drawings, and when I need to make an all-black version to pretend to be happy." Yang Xiaoqian opened the door and made a gesture of please, "Get in the car, I believe in the old driver's driving skills, first-class and steady, no matter whether the road conditions are good or not, never overturn." ”

"Such a romantic atmosphere, you can destroy it with a word, it's really talented." Zhang Xinyi sighed and sat in the passenger seat.

Yang Xiaoqian gently closed the door, turned around and walked to the other side of the body, sat in the driver's seat, and the black fog surged in front of him, condensing into a steering wheel, which looked like it.

Zhang Xinyi looked around in the car, except for the abnormal pitch black of the whole body, she didn't find any other abnormalities, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Is this steering wheel useful?" ”

"It's useless, but it's weird not to make a steering wheel. I didn't get the brake throttle, and I couldn't see it anyway. Yang Xiaoqian admits loudly, continuing to ruin the atmosphere, "Are you ready?" I have to make it clear to you that my driving skills are different from ordinary people, and I have special racing skills, so you had better be mentally prepared first, so as not to vomit your dinner for a while. ”

"It's been a long time since I've seen you so poor and so funny." Zhang Xinyi covered her mouth and chuckled, "Ready, let's go." ”

"Fasten your seatbelts."

As soon as the words fell, a seat belt composed of black mist was tied in front of Zhang Xinyi and fixed her to the saddle.

"Let's go!"

There was no sound of the engine starting, no tire rubbing against the ground, the antique car began to move, it floated like a ghost, the tires were only a centimeter off the ground, and it was indistinguishable in the thick of the night.

The black mist condensed in front of the antique car in a not very wide road, at a forty-five degree angle to the ground, stretching from the villa's outdoor parking lot to the sky, with no end in sight.

The car began to accelerate on this straight road, because there was no windshield, and the cold wind from outside rushed into the car, blowing Zhang Xinyi almost unable to open her eyes.

Yang Xiaoqian asked with concern: "Is it cold?" Why don't I close the windows? ”

"No, the scenery is very good, I want to see it."

Zhang Xinyi took off the hairband that tied her hair, and her long hair fluttered in the wind.

Looking to the side, it was a hundred meters in the air, wiping the forehead of the high-rise building.

Looking down, there are thousands of lights, full of the world.

The endless stream of vehicles is so small and small, like fireflies in the night.

The street lamps on both sides of the erected road are so small and small, like stars in the sky.

Everything seems to be far away, and there are only two people left in the world, walking on the empty avenue that winds through the sky like a rainbow......

"Don't you think there's something missing?" Zhang Xinyi suddenly asked.

"Huh? What's missing? ”

"Background music." Zhang Xinyi smiled, and her forehead lit up.

"Only when it is dim and dim do I think of the lights on and on."

"Only when it's icy and snowy can I miss the warmth of the sun."

"It's only when you're at a low point that you think about the past."

"It's only when nostalgia swells that I hate the long journey."

"Only when you let go do you know that it is true love."

"Sleepless long nights, starry sky, willing to see each other in dreams."

In the dream, Zhang Xinyi is a princess looking up at the starry sky in the towering castle, and on the other side of the galaxy, there is a knight riding a black Pegasus, across the sky, like a reef at low tide, unswerving.

The Milky Way stretches across the sky, the stars are brilliant, and it only deserves to be a magnificent backdrop, and all that remains in the princess's eyes is the black silhouette of the knight when he stretches out his hand.

When the first rays of sunlight hit her eyes in the morning, Zhang Xinyi opened her eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling, her mind in a state of chaos, and her chaotic thoughts were tangled together like paint in an abstract painting.

"Sister Yi, you're awake, you drank so much last night, it scared me." The assistant walked to Zhang Xinyi's bed with a dinner plate, and there was a steaming breakfast on the plate, "I'll help you push off today's arrangement, you don't have to get up, just rest in bed after breakfast,"

"I had a drink last night?" Zhang Xinyi frowned, trying to remember what happened last night, but couldn't remember anything.

"Yes, after President Yang sent you back, you pulled me to drink, and I didn't drink two sips, you drank two bottles, which scared me stupid." The assistant walked quickly to the outside of the bedroom and brought in a basin of warm water, "Come, I'll help you wash your face, Sister Yi, you must not drink like this in the future, if you drink something, I will ......"

"I remember." Zhang Xinyi suddenly interrupted the assistant's words, "I had a dream. ”