Chapter 12: This Is Not a Good Man (6)
Yu Xiaoqing really knew Lu Ming very well, and when she answered the phone at night, Lu Ming really wanted to go to school to find her overnight. Lu Ming looked a little sad and angry, and found a small restaurant with Ye Yang to drink until the second half of the night.
"Lao Ye, you say, did buddy really get dumped?" Lu Ming was seven or eight points drunk.
"This time, you can go back to Beicheng with peace of mind!" Ye Yang poured Lu Ming's wine into his cup.
"She hasn't graduated yet, why can't she ......" Lu Ming didn't hear Ye Yang's words at all, and was completely immersed in his emotions. She's climbing the high branches, and she doesn't need me. ”
"When are you going to quit?" Ye Yang also drank a lot, but he clearly knew what he wanted.
"She always told me that there was a classmate from Beijing who could help her introduce her to work. What's it called? Whatever he calls it. It must be that kid, who has already set his sights on Xiaoqing. ”
"She didn't say anything about breaking up." Ye Yang pretended to comfort him.
"I said I had a sum of money in my hand to send it to her, but she didn't see me......" said Lu Ming lying on the wine table and crying silently.
The wine glass was knocked over and dangled a few times on the table, and the wine was splashed everywhere, dripping down the edge of the table, like muddy tears heartily smashing to the ground. The chopsticks also slipped out one in the east and one in the west, and they were separated from each other far away and could not be put together again. The trembling shoulders and soaked sleeves reflected in Ye Yang's eyes, making him feel something "click" in his heart for the first time.
Back in the rental house and lying on the bed, Lu Ming was soon swept into the abyss of nightmares by physical and mental exhaustion. In the dream, he scolded something, begged something, laughed at something......
Ye Yang lit a cigarette and sat at the table, this room has no street windows, and he can't see the lights on the street, let alone the stars. In the darkness, only a little red light on the cigarette flickered on and flickered. He knew that his goal had been achieved, Lu Ming would soon be able to return to Beicheng, and his cousin would believe that he was only leaving temporarily. After a while, the wind is not so tight and then make plans. Now, where do you go?
The faint smell of smoke and the heavy smell of alcohol mixed with Lu Ming's sad and sad dreams disturbed his thoughts. Ye Yang walked to the side of the bed irritably, wanting to beat up this drunk who had ruined his mood, but he still held back. Ye Yang realized that if in the past, let alone a man lying behind him talking in his sleep, even if there was a bloody man hanging in front of him who kept screaming, he would not feel anything, because it had nothing to do with him.
This is not Lu Ming's fault, he rationally analyzed and came to the conclusion, it turned out that this matter was not finished in his heart, so he couldn't concentrate on the next thing. Now that the cause has been identified, there is a solution. He sat back at the table, took out his mobile phone and began to write text messages to Lu Ming. After writing it, it was stored in the draft box, ready to be sent to Lu Ming after he returned to Beicheng. It's just that Ye Yang didn't think about it, how could he attach so much importance to the chess in the game in the past, and how could he solve the game after setting up the game. I didn't even think about it, when did I, who has always been stingy with feelings, leave a place for Lu Ming in my heart.
Lu Ming was woken up by pain, and his stomach seemed to be on fire, so hot that his internal organs were twisted. Lying on his side has long since turned into a curled up, pressing his stomach with both hands, and screaming "ah".
Ye Yang heard that the voice was wrong, turned around and sat on the edge of the bed and stretched out his hand to push him, only to find that Lu Ming's clothes were soaked. was helped to sit up, Lu Ming really sobered up and said again and again: "This stomach also comes to deceive Lao Tzu!" ”
"Let's go to the hospital."
"No, I have medicine." said that he was going to go to the ground, but his legs couldn't use the strength to sit down again.
"I'll come." Ye Yang turned on the overhead lamp and poured water, and according to what Lu Ming said, he felt a bottle of stomach medicine in the clothes he took off.
After taking the medicine, Lu Ming still couldn't straighten his waist, and sweat dripped down his cheeks on the not very clean sheets. Ye Yang handed over the towel next to him. Lu Ming took it, looked at Ye Yang, who hadn't slept at all, and smiled bitterly, "I, Lu Ming, have a lot of friends in Beicheng. Unexpectedly, when I was at my worst, it was your old Ye who guarded me. Don't mention the past, in the future, look at buddy! ”
Ye Yang didn't answer his words, sat beside him and smoked silently, letting Lu Ming's wet hand shake around his shoulder. This kind of intimate contact made Ye Yang feel very unaccustomed, and Lu Ming's promise of the future made him not want to refuse.
This feeling evokes memories of his body, and once upon a time there was a big hand on his shoulder, calling brother; Stay in his hospital bed, pour him water and take medicine; Telling jokes that are not the same, going in and out together; In order to give him freedom, he would rather give up himself. Ye Yang shook his head to drive these away, and his childhood experience told him that sympathy or gratitude would definitely bring danger to himself.
Lu Ming fell asleep again, this time sleeping very deeply. Ye Yang still couldn't figure out his thoughts, so he simply didn't want to lie on the table and squint for a while. This sleep time is not short, and when I wake up again, it is already sunset. There was no time in the house, and Lu Ming touched his mobile phone only to find that it was out of power. As soon as the charger was turned on, more than a dozen missed calls squeezed in.
Lu Ming smiled and dialed back a number, and after the beautiful music, a southern accent suddenly rushed out. The scolding was so loud that he didn't need to turn on the speakerphone, and Ye Yang could also feel that the air around him was trembling. As soon as the head was breathing, Lu Ming opened his mouth, and a string of swear words unique to Beicheng jumped into the microphone extremely quickly, and his mouth was neatly like a cross talk actor talking through his mouth. I don't know if the other party doesn't understand it very well, or if it's completely stupid, and I haven't hung up for a long time. When Lu Ming finished yelling, he decisively hung up the phone and was blacklisted.
"Cool! This time it's a lot more enjoyable. Lu Ming's complexion improved a lot, and he slapped his phone on the table.
"Is it the boss of the part-time job, and the salary is gone?" Ye Yang's voice was as deep as ever.
"I've long seen that he is not pleasing to the eye, and half a month's salary is comfortable to buy, and it is worth it. Let's go to dinner! Lu Ming seems to have changed back to the unruly boy in Beicheng.
After changing his clothes, Lu Ming picked a decent restaurant and had a big meal with Ye Yang. Then, he pulled Ye Yang and walked towards the station.
"Aren't you going home?" Ye Yang didn't like this feeling of being arranged by others.
"How can I not order a show at night and take you to a good place." How could Lu Ming understand Ye Yang's state of mind, and pretended to be mysterious, "When you get to the place, you will know." ”
The two didn't take a taxi to take the subway, and in Ming Lu's words, the subway would not be blocked. After leaving the subway and walking a short distance along the river, you will arrive at the bar street. In the end, Lu Ming brought Ye Yang to Juese Taoyuan. Before entering the door, someone greeted them, and the two sat at a table closer to the stage, and the resident singer on the stage had begun the first song, and the projection on the wall was also lit up, and the atmosphere was good.
The imported beer here is famous, and the owner is a person who likes craft brewing. But in order for Lu Ming's stomach to no longer suffer, neither of them ordered. Lu Ming was very depressed about this, it was a shame to hold an apple like a girl! But it didn't take long for Lu Ming's interest to rise again.
"Do you know that Wang Xiaotian who sang "Goodbye, Miss Meow"? I've met him in person! ”
"Yes." Ye Yang's eyes swept all over the store.
"He used to be the resident singer here, and he signed a record company on "Good Songs of China", but now he can't see him. But the singers here are all good, I don't know who will be the next Golden Phoenix to fly out. ”
Ye Yang didn't answer his words, because he obviously felt that he was being watched, which made him instantly vigilant.