Tuesday's story is finally over, this bizarre and a little thrilling story makes me no longer have an appetite, I can't help but regurgitate when I think of the bloody faucet, and I see that the vat of daughter Hong is empty, so I decided to leave with Tuesday. I planned to send me directly to the high-speed rail station on Tuesday, but Tuesday was worried that it would be more dangerous for me to go to the train so late after drinking, so I was persuaded to go to his house for a night first.

Walking out of the building, there are still bustling people outside, and pedestrians are shuttling like water. The West Lake at night, although accompanied by bright lights, still lacks some of the mood and prosperity of the day. The moon in the sky has disappeared for most of the time, with a little remnant star, although it is in a lively place, there is an inexplicable sadness.

The cold moon and the stars, the lights shine on the West Lake, and she says that the night is cool.

Just because of the thriller story on Tuesday, we can both keep the tension high, but now as soon as I walk out of the hotel, the soft breeze blows, I feel drunk and surging, I just drink a few glasses to keep a little sober, but Tuesday doesn't seem to have such a good concentration, a vat of daughter red basically let him drink it all, this rice wine don't look sweet, but the stamina is enough. He staggered, and every now and then he had to help me to get up.

"Brother Liu, I'm not good at it, I can't drive a car for the time being." Tuesday's face flushed. "I ...... I had to take a break. ”

I walked slowly forward with Tuesday. "It's okay, we might as well take a stroll around the West Lake first."

"That's fine, it should be fine for a while." Tuesday held me tightly, sluggish for half a day with every step.

Tuesday is lean, so dragging him is not tired, we move along the lonely mountain road a little bit, this May Hangzhou night stained with the humidity of the West Lake, the breeze blows and there is a trace of coolness, the thin shirt on the body is indeed a little thin now, I shivered slightly, there are men and women in sportswear running by, they are panting, with respectful eyes looking at us two drunks.

Inadvertently, we arrived at the north end of the Su Causeway, and the Su Causeway under the night was no longer the spring messenger with the willows and the scorching peaches, but she looked dignified and tranquil at the moment, like the warm fragrance of sleeping nephrite. There are a number of lights dotted on it, and in a trance, I feel that it is the Milky Way that has fallen into the mortal dust.

"Let's go, Brother Liu, let's walk from this end to that end, and then walk back from that end, I guess I should wake up too." Tuesday was still a bit drunk, but noticeably better, and he no longer needed my support.

I hesitated, but Zuo Dao Chang repeatedly advised me to be cautious, telling me that there were many goblins around West Lake. Now that it is getting late, and the pedestrians on the Su Causeway are coming in twos and threes, my vigilance has also become heavy.

Grabbing my arm on Tuesday, he dragged me up the Su Causeway without giving me a chance to hesitate. "Brother Liu, what are you doing in a daze, let's go."

Tuesday was still drunk, and it was obviously inappropriate to let him wander alone in Su Causeway, so I thought about it and should accompany him for a ride.

"Big brother, let me tell you, you shouldn't be in such a hurry to go home, come to Hangzhou and don't see how to do West Lake." Tuesday kept babbling in my ear. "It seems that you are really a good man, big brother, haha, a good man who loves his family."

Su Di is indeed as in the poem, even if the night covers her figure, she is still so seductive. Walking on it, listening to the sound of gently rippling water on the lake, I feel that many things will come to the surface. Immersed in the view, I don't care what Tuesday was talking about.

"Big brother, let me tell you, although the younger brother is still young, the younger brother still has some opinions about women." Said to me with a smile on Tuesday.

I wondered if this kid was still drunk. At a young age, you have to talk to me about women. I'd like to hear what this underage student has to say.

"I used to like a girl named Xiao Ning in our class, I bought her gifts every day, but people didn't want to talk to me at all. Later, I plucked up the courage to write her love letters, but they didn't even reply to me. "I felt weird on Tuesday, not at all like he used to be, how he suddenly became so talkative." Later, I was really annoyed, and I thought that I wouldn't be sentimental, so I didn't talk to Xiao Ning much, and instead began to get very close to my tablemate Xiao Su, but guess what big brother, this Xiao Ning actually took the initiative to find me and said that I could think about it. ”

On Tuesday, the more this kid talked, the more energetic he became, and he even danced with his hands. "Big brother, what I mean is that it's useless for you to be blindly good to women, you have to have a routine."

I smiled at him awkwardly, even the little furry boy knew the routine. When has this earthly love been so unbearable.

"For example, when you come to Hangzhou this time, you don't have to rush home, you should experience the beauty of Hangzhou, and you don't want to contact your girlfriend and let her worry about you, so that she will be better for you." Tuesday laughed as he spoke, and he smiled wickedly.

Tuesday's move worried me a bit, and I don't think Tuesday was a joke. Tuesday used to be a serious young man, but now his mouth is full of women, and he has become oily and smooth. There must be a reason for this in addition to drunkenness, it must be really caused by demonic spirit, and I am a little afraid to think about it like this.

We are now in the middle of the Su Causeway, and if we go to the south end and turn back, it will take a long time, and I saw that Tuesday was almost recovered, so I said to him. "Brother, I see you're sober too, so let's go back where we are."

Tuesday nodded. "That's fine. But Brother Liu, you have to wait for me for a while, I'm going to make it easier. ”

Tuesday pointed to a small room next to us, which was made in an antique style, with green tiles and white walls, but it was actually just a public toilet. He walked towards that side alone, and I waited for him where I was.

Standing alone on the Su Causeway, the cool breeze blew me a little nostalgic, there seemed to be no other pedestrians on the embankment, just now there were intermittent lovers who walked by, this moment disappeared all at once, I looked up at the moon in the sky, Su Causeway looked for Guizi at night, it seemed that only she was still there.

Suddenly, I heard a faint sob, coming from a corner next to me. I looked around and saw a long-haired woman sitting on a stone bench crying. The woman looked to be about twenty years old, wearing ordinary-looking short-sleeved and jeans, not looking like a dusty woman. How could she be here alone at such a late hour? I'd love to go over and ask her if she needs any help. But when he thought of Zuo Daochang's words, he hesitated a little.

Zuo Daochang's words are certainly reasonable, but if he ignores them just because he suspects that a woman is a goblin, and he doesn't save him when he dies, it is inevitably a bit extreme, and even cold-blooded and ruthless. I still couldn't escape this hurdle in my heart, so I walked slowly towards her.

"Girl, are you alright?" I asked softly as I stood beside her, not daring to get too close to her.

The woman's face lifted slightly in the crook of her arm, so that I could get a general view of her eyes. I saw that her eyes were soaked with crystal tears, reflecting the light moonlight, looking very pitiful, and the tear stains left a furrow on the light makeup along her fair face, like a piece of jade, accidentally cracked, like a quiet white orchid, but it fell on the residual red.

What can make a girl cry so hurtful?

"Girl, can you help you in any way?" When I saw that the girl ignored me, I asked softly again.

She seems to be just an ordinary girl, I think she may just be out of love, and want to be alone here, if so, then I don't have to mess with her here, and if she doesn't respond to me, I'll walk away with me.

I didn't have the intention, and if she didn't, there would be no story to tell.

"Can you sit with me?" She finally spoke, and gestured to the empty seat on the stone bench, but her face still refused to rise.

Her voice was as soft as a veil, and one couldn't help but be moved by her sadness.

I leaned over and sat down slowly, but consciously kept my distance from the girl.

"It's really cold today, can you lend me your clothes to wear." The girl said to me in a choked voice as she wiped her tears.

I hurriedly took off my thin coat and covered her, although I was also a little cold, but I did not hesitate to see that the woman seemed to be wearing thinner.

"You don't need to answer me, you don't need to comfort me, just be a quiet listener and listen to me about what happened to me." The girl finally raised her head, so that I could see her face clearly, but her long hair covered half of her cheeks, and I vaguely found that she looked quite pleasing to the eye, a typical Jiangnan girl, but this appearance felt as if I had seen it today, and it was indescribably familiar.

"Okay." I promised.

In this way, I became her audience for a short time, and in the cold moonlight, there were only two people left.