"One is Langyuan Xianbao, and the other is beautiful and flawless.

If you say that there is no fate, you will meet him again in this life;

If it is said that there is a strange fate, how can the mind end up empty?

One is in vain, and the other is worried about ............"

Open-air KTV, compared with later generations, seems to be particularly simple equipment, surround sound mixed with a lot of noise, in front, a barbecue grill is erected there.

Xu Fugui is roasting sheep, he is not particularly good at cooking, roasting whole sheep seems to be the only thing he can handle.

The fat of the mutton kept dripping out, making a "sizzling" sound, and even the aroma of mutton gradually began to diffuse.

There is a woman sitting next to Xu Fugui, the woman is dressed in a cheongsam, peerless, no powder, but pretty and moving, every move is with a youthful and charming atmosphere.

Xu Fugui thinks she is very good-looking, of course, this kind of good-looking is only from the perspective of a man's pure appreciation of women, because this woman is the target of his good friend, and Xu Fugui himself has a wife, and even the children are already in elementary school.

A song "Vain Eyebrows" is sung melodiously, without too many gorgeous singing skills, but the song has the kind of "Dream of Red Mansions" in the thousand thoughts, this song is not very good for most people, but the key actually depends on whether the singer himself can integrate into that emotion, whether he can add his own perception of "Dream of Red Mansions" to it.

Obviously, this point is not a problem for Su Yuhang, this man's skills in this area are indeed beyond doubt, and at this time, he was singing a song while secretly sending Qiu Bo to Liu Mengyu who was sitting there.

Xu Fugui picked up the knife and scratched the mutton back and forth, sighing in his heart that this was a restless night, and his old friend, who was originally suave and eager to vomit blood with a paper fan at any time, almost became a courtship and estrus gorilla at this time.

Love can make people blind, especially in this environment and in the context of this identity, perhaps, this is what Su Yuhang is pursuing, what he wants is not only love, but more, the kind of literary youth that belongs to the literati.

At the end of the song, Xu Fugui was roasting sheep, Liu Mengyu still didn't move, no one applauded, no one cheered, a little embarrassed.

But Su Yuhang was still very self-absorbed and applauded himself, and then walked down.

"Fugui, is the mutton roasted?"

"It's almost, it's ready to eat. ”

"Hmm. ”

Su Yuhang personally cut off a piece of meat and put it on a plate, and then handed it to Liu Mengyu,

"Mengyu, this is the most tender and delicious part of the sheep, taste it quickly, Fugui can't do other dishes, but this roasted whole sheep is what I have to admire. ”

Liu Mengyu nodded, took the plate, opened her red lips lightly, and chewed slowly.

A woman who can show that she eats everything is charming, which is almost equivalent to the level of red face and trouble.

Xu Fugui smiled and continued to cut the mutton.

air,

It is filled with the smell of estrus and cumin, which is a bit choking.

Su Yuhang leaned in front of Liu Mengyu like a little boy and asked for warmth, but Liu Mengyu was still unmoved.

Xu Fugui felt that he couldn't stand it anymore, he felt that he should do something to purify this atmosphere,

He put down his plate,

Picked up the microphone,

Chose a song,

Shaoqing,

Su Yuhang, who was chatting with Liu Mengyu about Danqing, was stunned,

The sonorous rhythm of "March of the Volunteers" washed all his foreshadowing and efforts tonight into a pompous bubble............

............

After the simple party, Liu Mengyu left, she has always maintained a kind of indifference, even in the face of Su Yuhang's almost undisguised pursuit, she is still indifferent.

Su Yuhang and Xu Fugui each held a bottle of Coke in their hands, and walked along the street while drinking, Su Yuhang chattered about how good Liu Mengyu was and how he felt about him, Xu Fugui listened to it and nodded from time to time.

Long

Su Yuhang quieted down,

Xu Fugui has always been quiet;

Walking again, Su Yuhang suddenly stopped, pointed to an apartment across the road, and said, "Let's take you to meet someone." ”

"Who are you seeing?" asked Xu Fugui.

"Alone. ”

"Ordinary people?"

"One...... Scientist. ”

Xu Fugui still nodded, when he was with this old friend, the most he did seemed to be nodding.

Pushed open the railing and walked in, the other party lived on the first floor, but Xu Fugui noticed that this should just be a temporary foothold for the other party, or, more like an inn.

The door is unlocked, push it open and go straight in.

Beethoven's "Symphony of Destiny" was playing in the room, and an old butler was brewing coffee, as if he had already guessed the time of his visit.

A young man was sitting on a wicker chair with a book in his hand and was looking at it so fascinated that he didn't seem to even notice the guests coming in.

"Young master, the guest has arrived. The old butler said as he brought the coffee.

"Oh. ”

The young man closed the book, without any apologies for neglecting the guest, he still went his own way, Xu Fugui noticed that Su Yuhang sat directly on the sofa and picked up the coffee as if he was very familiar with this young man, Xu Fugui also noticed that the young man was holding a book of murder in a closed room, which was recently published by a detective in the United Kingdom, and the other party read the original English version, after all, there was no translation of this in China.

"You may be seated. ”

The young man said to Xu Fugui.

Xu Fugui nodded and sat down as well.

Everyone picked up their own coffee, the young man drank it unhurriedly, Su Yuhang was also drinking, and Xu Fugui suddenly felt a little unappetizing.

This cup of coffee was too greasy, reminding him of the fat that came out of the sheep when he had just roasted it, and at the same time thought of the corpse oil that slowly flowed out of the corpses of a bunch of listeners in a certain story world after they were killed together.

"I heard Su Yuhang often mention you, Xu Fugui, it's a pleasure to meet you here. ”

The young man opened the conversation, but he still held his coffee, and did not mean to get up politely.

Xu Fugui put down the coffee, and wiped his hands on his legs a little unnaturally, looking a little cramped and uneasy.

"Do you need some sugar?" asked the young master.

Xu Fugui shook his head, this cup of coffee, even if you put a room of sugar, can't cover the taste.

"His surname is Zhao. Su Yuhang introduced, "A folk scientist with his own laboratory, and the potion I used last time in the story world was made for me by him. ”

Xu Fugui nodded again.

"Have you eaten it?" asked Zhao Gongzi.

"I've eaten it. "Xu Fugui.

"Nope. "Su Yuhang.

Xu Fugui and Su Yuhang glanced at each other.

"Huh. Zhao Gongzi directly instructed his housekeeper to prepare, and then said to Xu Fugui, "This friend, if you have the opportunity, I will invite you to visit my laboratory." ”

"I'm just a rough guy, even after I returned to the city, I've been doing administrative work, and I really don't know much about science or anything. Xu Fugui refused in disguise.

"My laboratory, I don't invite ordinary people in, Fugui, although this is the first time we have officially met, I am very curious about you, and I really hope that you can give me a chance to satisfy this curiosity.

You know, curiosity kills cats. ”

"I'm sorry. Xu Fugui refused again.

Su Yuhang was still drinking his coffee while sitting next to him, and Xu Fugui's attitude made him slightly dissatisfied, but at this time, he couldn't say anything.

This was a cold guest-host fraternity, Xu Fugui got up to say goodbye before the steak came up, and Su Yuhang, who wanted to stay and eat more, could only get up and leave with Xu Fugui.

Streets of the night,

Dusk street lamps,

stretched out two figures walking side by side,

And it started to get longer and longer.

Su Yuhang stretched, looked at Xu Fugui, who was a little sluggish, smiled, and said, "What's wrong?" blame me for wasting your time?"

"My time is not precious. Xu Fugui shook his head, he said a little melancholy, "How long have you known him?"

"It's been almost half a year. Su Yuhang calculated, "I provided him with some research materials, and he gave me feedback on the research results." ”

Xu Fugui nodded again and stopped talking.

Su Yuhang stopped, and Xu Fugui took a few steps forward before realizing that he had also stopped.

Su Yuhang stretched out his hand and put it on Xu Fugui's shoulder, and said very seriously: "I have always regarded you as my best friend." ”

"Me too. Xu Fugui said.

"So, I have something good to share with you, you know, walking alone at night, it always feels lonely, so I want you to walk with me.

At least, in this world, apart from you, I can't find a second person who walks that path with me. ”

Su Yuhang said very sincerely.

Xu Fugui raised his head abruptly, as if he was hesitating, as if he was thinking, and finally said helplessly: "Hehe, I can't go, you know, I'm afraid of the dark." ”

Hearing this, Su Yuhang's face showed a look of loneliness, and this man who has always been high-spirited rarely has such a low mood.

"Will we always be good friends in the future?"

"Yes, didn't I say it before, when you chase Liu Mengyu and give birth to a child, I will be his godfather. ”

"Zhao Gongzi's side is actually very optimistic about you. Su Yuhang pursed his lips, this was the most he could say.

"Life and death have a destiny and wealth are in the sky, didn't the First Emperor and Alexander also collapse, then, what can't collapse?" Xu Fugui squatted down on the ground and poked the ground of the asphalt road with his fingers: "There is no banquet that will not be dispersed, and there is no high-rise building that will not collapse." ”

There is another sentence that Xu Fugui didn't say,

There is no eternal friendship.

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This plot will be written in a combination of flashbacks and normal narratives, and in the end, it will be merged into a "one", and by the way, it can be regarded as filling a hole for Lao Fugui and Su Yuhang.