In front of a table in the Nanshan Cafe, Mo Zhihan's hand holding the mobile phone clenched with the repetitive sound of the machine until the mobile phone screen was slightly deformed.

Mo Zhihan waited from one o'clock at noon to evening, the coffee on the table was getting cold little by little, and the customers in the café left one after another.

Until the staff at the café said, "This customer, I'm sorry, we're closing soon." ”

Mo Zhihan's face was calm, and he spoke with a hint of pleading.

"Can you wait a little longer? Thank you! ”

However, after another half an hour, the café had closed, and Mo Zhihan stood alone at the door of the café, as if he was the only one left in the world.

She still didn't come......

Mo Zhihan made one call after another, but only "Hello, the phone you dialed can't be connected, hello, the phone you dialed can't be connected...... again and again, a cold and mechanical voice came from the phone.

Mo Zhihan galloped away in a certain direction, and the café was quickly left behind by him.

Fifty minutes later......

Ding Dong, Ding Dong, Ding ......Dong, Mo Zhihan stood outside the door of a house with an excellent surrounding environment, constantly ringing the doorbell outside the door, like a dying bell.

But after a while, the door opened, and a middle-aged woman poked her head out, looked at the handsome boy who was still handsome under the street lamp outside the door, and asked softly:

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

Mo Zhihan's originally dull eyes were like withered seedlings looking at the rain in an instant, and immediately recovered a trace of light, and he couldn't wait to ask: "Excuse me, is Shixia here?"

Middle-aged woman: "Summer? ”

Mo Zhihan eagerly explained.

"Yes, she's 19 years old, tall and thin, and she used to be the only one living here."

Middle-aged woman: "Oh~ You should be talking about the owner who originally lived in this house, she moved out yesterday, and the houses are all sold by someone, and I have only recently moved here." ”

Mo Zhihan asked unwillingly and anxiously, "Do you know where she moved to, or do you know when she will come back?" ”

The middle-aged maid looked embarrassed: "I don't know about this, and the person who sold it didn't say much, only said that the owner of the house was in a hurry, and said that he might not come back in the future, so he was in a hurry to sell the house." ”

"I won't be back......

Mo Zhihan muttered this sentence with a pale face, and the mobile phone in his hand slammed uncontrollably and fell to the ground.

However, Mo Zhihan stood as if he was unconscious. The cool breeze hit, making Mo Zhihan's already cold heart even colder.

When the person is gone, the heartbeat naturally stops.

Mo Zhihan was lost and confused, dragging his body step by step, not knowing where to go.

Gradually, the blur left only a back for the middle-aged woman, and the middle-aged woman looked at his back, as if her soul had passed away, and there was an empty body.

Then I saw the phone that had fallen on the ground outside the door, and when I tried to call out to the boy, there was no trace of it.

The middle-aged woman shook her head helplessly and closed the door.

The evening breeze is quiet, the coolness hits, the trees on the side of the road make a rustling sound, and the lights are bright, which should be a pleasant picture.

However, the heart is gone, is there still the mood to feel this?

The answer is self-explanatory.

Mo Zhihan, who was walking on the road, had a heavy and stiff face, and his thin lips were pursed.

Hopefully, it's just a dream, and when she wakes up, she'll come back.

But I can't help but deceive myself.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhihan's heart seemed to have been ripped off alive, and that person didn't know where he was......

Baby, where are you now? Don't play hide and seek, okay? It's not fun.

You called me yesterday...... We agreed to meet at the Nanshan Cafe.

I came as scheduled, why didn't you, as the heroine, come?

- Memories dividing line

Eleven o'clock in the evening.

"Hey, dear little Beibei, are you asleep?"

The voice was as crisp as a yellow oriole coming from the other half of the phone.

After that, a magnetic and doting, but teasing voice sounded in Mo Zhihan's empty but sweet room.

"You're not with me, how can I sleep with you?"

In the other room, Shi Xia, who was wearing a pink cotton skirt, like a fairy but still slightly immature, suddenly became like a ripe tomato, tender and delicious, making people want to pick, but there was no shame in replying.

"As long as you can come over now, I'll sleep for you! I'm ready for a little leather whip~"

Mo Zhihan's patient voice came from the other side of the phone, "Baby, you have become bad." ”

Shi Xia listened to the boy's panting voice, a little gloating.

"Women are not bad, men are not loved!"

"By the way, Babe, tomorrow I will give you a surprise that I will never forget."

Mo Zhihan teased: "Surprise? Have you finally agreed to give me yourself as a gift? ”

Shi Xia was instantly angry: "You pervert, what do you think about all day?" ”

Mo Zhihan's face was still as calm as a lake, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his tone was ambiguous: "I'm thinking about how to make you like "on" me." ”

Shixia: "......"

I don't know how long I said it.

Finally, it's time to hang up the phone reluctantly.

Shi Xia swore and said firmly: "You will know tomorrow, this will definitely be an unforgettable day for you in the future, you just sit back and wait to receive the gift." ”

After speaking, Shi Xia looked at a silver ring in his hand and a slightly yellowed photo tightly in his hand.

On the inside of the ring is the words S&M.

"Baby, I'm looking forward to your surprise."

The gentle, sweet magnetic voice sounded again.

Because no matter what, as long as you give it, I think it's the surprise of my life.

Mo Zhihan once said that Shi Xia is his baby, and he likes to call Shi Xia baby, so Shi Xia has always called him Beibei. Because, they are each other's treasures.

……

At the intersection of the crossroads a few hundred meters away from the Nanshan Cafe, an emergency ambulance hurriedly drove by, and Shi Xia, who came to meet Mo Zhihan, was lying on an ambulance stretcher, his eyes were closed, and his head was covered with blood.

……

Late at night, at two o'clock in the morning, the empty room was filled with the smell of wine, wine bottles were everywhere, and there was no sweetness anymore.

Mo Zhihan in the room sat on the edge of the bed with a decadent face, holding a bottle of beer that was about to bottom out, and his eyes were full of confusion and panic.

Didn't you say you'd surprise me? Where are you now? Where are you going? Don't you want me?

Then the boy fainted with a wry smile on the side of the bed.

And in the emergency room of the No. 1 Hospital in City A, the doctor looked at the girl lying on the hospital bed.

Tell the assistant next to you.

"Adrenaline injections"

"Defibrillator"

"100 joules"

"150 joules"

"200 joules ......"

And everyone in the room was looking at the heart monitor intently, and no one noticed Shi Xia who was lying down, and a teardrop slowly fell from the corner of his eye.

……