Chapter 8: A Rare Warmth
When I got out of the museum, it was already the middle of the night, and there were very few people on the street.
Zhu Yi didn't take a taxi, and walked directly to the street leading to Fei Road. Wen Siyou followed him quietly.
All the way, no words.
On late autumn nights, the wind is bitterly cold.
But Wen Siyou didn't feel cold, she looked at the thin black shadow in front of her, and her eyes were quiet and distant.
When I arrived at Linfei Road and walked for a few minutes, Zhu Yi in front of me suddenly stopped, and Wen Siyou also stopped.
He stopped in front of a food stall, it was late at night, but the shop was not closed.
Wen Siyou glanced at the name of the store - Hu's food stall.
Zhu Yi suddenly walked in, Wen Siyou paused, and followed in.
The weather is cold, and the long tables that were originally placed outside are now moved into the store, the lighting is warm, and it is a very ordinary food stall.
There weren't many people in the store, just two or three tables, and they were drinking around.
Seeing Zhu Yi and the others coming in, their gaze stopped on Wen Siyou's face for a few seconds.
"Zhu Yi, it's here." The owner of the food stall who was busy in the back hall suddenly stopped his movements and walked over.
He knew Zhu Yi.
Wen Siyou glanced at it, he was a very ordinary middle-aged man, with kind eyebrows and a little fat body, giving people a feeling of happiness.
"Well, Uncle Hu." Zhu Yi was faint, but he restrained that indifference.
"Hehe......" Uncle Hu smiled, and then moved his gaze to Wen Siyou behind him, a little surprised, "Your little girlfriend?" It's beautiful. ”
"She's not." Zhu Yi said suddenly.
When the taxi driver and the doctors and nurses misunderstood, he didn't explain it, but now he explained it to him.
It means that Zhu Yi cares about the owner of this food stall.
Wen Siyou was still as silent as water, but something in her eyes quietly dimmed.
"No......" Uncle Hu looked at Zhu Yi and then at Wen Siyou with some embarrassment, and didn't say anything, beckoning: "Sit down, I'll ask Aunt Hu to make you something to eat." ”
Zhu Yi responded lightly, walked to the table in the corner, and then sat down.
Wen Siyou looked at him quietly and did not move.
"Little girl, sit down, don't stand, tell Uncle Hu what you want to eat, Zhu Yi's friend, don't be polite." Uncle Hu warmly brought her to Zhu Yi's table.
Wen Siyou said softly, "It's troublesome." ”
"Hey, this little girl is so polite, what's the trouble......" Uncle Hu smiled happily, "I'll go and prepare something for you two to eat." ”
After Uncle Hu left, their side was quiet.
Zhu Yi stared out the window, his eyes calm, not knowing what he was thinking.
Wen Siyou lowered her head, and she was also quiet.
In the food stalls, there is only the sound of customers talking over there.
Soon, the dishes were ready, and the table was full. It was not Uncle Hu who came to serve the food, but a middle-aged woman, she and Uncle Hu were very husband and wife, and they also had a happy expression, looking at Zhu Yi: "Zhu Yi, I haven't seen you for a long time......"
"Aunt Hu." I wish you a call.
"Hey," the woman responded, her gaze stopped on Wen Siyou's face again, "This girl is so handsome, if only I had such a handsome girl......"
"Aunt Hu, you don't need to entertain us, you can go and get busy." Zhu Yi said so.
Aunt Hu put down the last dish, "Then you guys are delicious, what do you want to tell me, you're welcome." ”
Suddenly, it was quiet again.
Zhu Yi opened a bottle of beer, poured it into the cup, and began to drink.
Wen Siyou looked at the dishes on this table, they were all the most home-cooked dishes, many of which she had never eaten.
"Can't afford it?" Zhu Yi suddenly spoke, and his sarcastic voice was as always.
She looked at him lightly, but didn't speak.
"I'm used to eating fresh food from the mountains and the sea, so I can't look down on these ordinary people." Zhu Yi sneered coldly and poured a sip of beer.
She was about to say something, but she was still silent.
Zhu Yi didn't pay attention to her, and ate the dishes on the table alone.
He ate for more than ten minutes and had enough, and after putting a few banknotes on the table, he walked towards the inner hall, and after saying something to Uncle Hu and Aunt Hu, he walked outside the store.
Wen Si You followed him down the street again.
After another silence all the way, I finally arrived in the South Bay Area.
Zhu Yi entered the courtyard, suddenly stopped, seemed to remember something, and turned to look at Wen Siyou behind him: "I pushed it?" ”
It wasn't clear, but Wen knew what he meant, and he was asking her if the wound on her right wrist was caused by the last time he pushed her away.
Wen Siyou pursed her lips and didn't say anything.
"You brought it on yourself." But he was sure, turned around indifferently, and left such a sentence.
Self-inflicted ......
At night, the girl in the light blue dress lowered her eyes, so beautiful and sad.
……
The night was dark.
"Bump!" Upstairs, Zhu Yi, who had just laid down to sleep, was woken up by the sound of something smashing, and the fire immediately came up, kicked open the door opposite, and walked inside with a frown, "What ......are you arguing about?"
The voice suddenly stopped, in front of the closet, the girl should be changing clothes, her right hand is inconvenient, and she uses her left hand, which is not very smooth.
The jacket was on the chair, and the shirt inside was also half off.
Her porcelain-white skin was exposed to the air, fainting the moonlight outside, and all movement was stopped by the arrival of the boy.
Zhu Yi was stunned, and Wen Siyou was also stunned.
In the next second, Zhu Yi hurriedly turned his head. Wen Siyou hurriedly picked up his coat, his face flushed.
"The cuffs of that dress are all bloodstained, I want to change ......," she said.
Zhu Yi turned his back to her and made no sound.
"But I accidentally knocked over the porcelain vase on the table......" she continued, looking at the shards on the ground.
He suddenly said, "Don't you!" ”
Wen Siyou watched him turn around in some surprise, and without saying a word, took her shirt to change.
Zhu Yi took off her soiled shirt first, and then slowly put on the shirt she wanted to change.
The movements are light and slow, and there is a rare gentleness.
Let Wen Siyou be stunned, standing in place and not daring to move.
The girl's skin is extremely delicate, and when Zhu Yi touches it, the movements are a little unnatural.
His cold breath mixed with her fragrance, inexplicably fit.
After dressing her in a shirt, Zhu Yi said: "Don't be sentimental." ”
Wen Siyou lowered her eyelashes and whispered, "Thank you......"
Zhu Yi turned around and left.
She was the only one left in the room.
Wen Siyou slowly walked to the desk at the window, then took out a picture book from the second drawer, opened it with her left hand, and read it slowly.
On the painting, the silhouette of the teenager is delicate and cold, and his eyes have no dangerous meaning, and some are just the sunny confidence that a teenager should have.
Looking at it, the corners of the girl's mouth, the soft smile is beautiful.
Another room.
Zhu Yi stood in front of the window and lit a cigarette, and the smoke rings floated in the night, ethereal as fog.
He looked out the window, his eyes far-reaching.
The girl's half-naked figure, delicate skin, and shy expression flashed through his mind.
Zhu Yi was inexplicably dry, he threw away his cigarette butt and turned around to walk to the bathroom.
After a while, there was the sound of water in the bathroom.
and the teenager's very dry "".
……