Chapter Twenty-Three: It's a Dream
In the end, Zhou Kun didn't leave Xu Song for dinner, and after the matter was almost over, he just threw Xu Song on the road and disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know what he was going to do in a hurry. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
After leaving the teahouse that looked very upscale, the neighborhood was just an ordinary city streetscape, Xu Song walked on the road, his brows were tightly locked, and his expression was a little solemn.
In winter, it gets dark early, and we chatted for more than an hour in the teahouse, and then came out at nearly six o'clock, and the traffic on the road is impassable, at a glance, the whole road is shining with lights, and the surrounding street scene is also all kinds of neon shining, the horn on the road, the sound of the car starting, the sound of moving forward, the noisy voices on the road, the sound of music put in the roadside shops, the sound of selling, very lively.
Xu Song hurriedly walked forward for a while, only to suddenly realize that he didn't know what this place was, Rao is so, he still took out his mobile phone to check the map while thinking about things, and checked the map to find that the place he is now is not close to the Zhuhai District, at this time it is a little unreliable to take the bus, the subway station is two streets away from here, and there is a transfer halfway, but the subway is still one of the best choices for travel in big cities, Xu Song proofread the direction, and walked quickly over there, still looking preoccupied。
The subway is much emptier than on the ground, but every car is still crowded, Xu Song really didn't want to squeeze sardines, so he thought about waiting next to him, while thinking about what Zhou Kun told him just now. Unexpectedly, he didn't pay attention to the time all of a sudden, and waited until more than eight o'clock, and Xu Song hurriedly got into the car.
It was already more than ten o'clock when he returned to the subway near where he lived, Xu Song walked hurriedly, walked to the row of food stalls outside the entrance of the community, and he didn't know which one of the stir-fried vegetables suddenly entered Xu Song's nose, he was shocked to realize that he hadn't eaten for almost a whole day, he quickly entered a restaurant by the way, and looked at a few men who drank loudly and was a little upset, ordered a few dishes to take, and after the stir-frying, he felt hungry again, and took three meals at once.
It was almost eleven o'clock when he returned to the room, Xu Song remembered that Sun Wenwen had come back and deliberately cleared his steps, but when the light was turned on, he saw Sun Wenwen sitting on the sofa, staring at him motionless.
Xu Song was immediately taken aback. To be honest, this scene is really scary, Sun Wenwen's skin is white, his hair is long, and he looks like a dead man if not a female ghost.
His eyes fell on the food that Xu Song was carrying, Sun Wenwen's face was a little more popular, Xu Song naturally noticed this, he walked over and put the food on the coffee table, sat down opposite Sun Wenwen, and said, "What's the matter?"
Sun Wenwen shook his head, pointing to the fast food box in the trash can next to him, it turned out that the dinner of the restaurant that he had told Xu Song to deliver the meal had already been delivered, but he should be hungry at this point, thinking that he had three boxes of lunch, Xu Song handed a box of lunch to Sun Wenwen after setting up the dishes, and said, "Let's be later." ”
Sure enough, he was a little hungry, Sun Wenwen was not polite, and the two of them had eaten a lot together, so the atmosphere was quite harmonious.
After eating, Sun Wenwen felt much better, his face was ruddy, and there was more aura in his eyes, and after Xu Song cleaned up the garbage, Sun Wenwen sat on the sofa and said leisurely: "Did I have a dream?" ”
Xu Song didn't understand all of a sudden, got up to look at her, and said, "What?"
"Where is there such a bizarre story, what a strange person, the little boy who likes me is actually a monster, I also used a sniper rifle, and Li Qing was arrested. Xu Song, you said, this should be a dream, isn't it the one named Du Zexin who bought you and put a layer of petals on my room and made things so weird. Sun Wenwen muttered, a little wanting to talk to himself.
It is estimated that the stimulus is too great today, Xu Song thought so, and for a while he didn't know how to confirm those wizards, monsters like mountains, as well as pink bubble monsters, and girls in ancient costumes standing in the air, how to confirm these things, after a long time, Xu Song whispered back: "...... I don't have your room key......"
Sun Wenwen was stunned for a moment, then laughed with a "poof" and said, "That's right." ”
Xu Song had never seen Sun Wenwen like this, and was a little stunned for a while, and before he could react, Sun Wenwen's face was a little more melancholy, and she said quietly: "The murderous wizard who has been thinking about it for many years died like this, and I felt a little empty all of a sudden, and the fact that I killed him to take revenge seems to have caused a lot of trouble to others." As she spoke, she didn't know if she remembered Du Zexin, her eyes were a little gloomy.
Xu Song didn't know how to answer this kind of topic at all, he didn't come up with a sentence that could be answered in his mind for a long time, but Sun Wenwen herself stood up first, shook her hand while walking into the room and said, "No matter, sleep again, if there is something to talk about tomorrow." After saying that, he entered the room and slammed the door shut.
Only Xu Song was still stunned in place, "What a woman with a strange temper." Xu Song shook his head, thinking like this, then cleaned up the things in his hands, then brushed his teeth and washed his face and went back to his room to sleep.
I don't know if it's because Zhou Kun told him too many things, or if he is used to entering the deep blue world as soon as it's time to go to bed and then fall asleep, in short, many thoughts are flying in Xu Song's mind now, although it is very late, but he is not sleepy at all.
A lot of things happened that day, in fact, what he cared about the most was that after Zhou Kun finished saying all the things he wanted to say in that teahouse, Xu Song's mind suddenly flashed, and then he asked a question: "By the way, Mr. Zhou Kun, can I ask you about something?"
"You say. At that time, Zhou Kun behaved very leisurely, he remembered it very clearly, and then he asked: "May I ask Mr. Zhou Kun, have you ever heard of a dream maker named 'Leng Zhuxiang'?"
After asking, Xu Song stared at Zhou Kun, only to see Zhou Kun holding the teacup and about to drink for a moment, and then his eyes shrank, but this was all a matter of a moment, and after a moment, he returned to that leisurely posture, and said slowly after taking a sip of tea: "No." Where did you hear about this man?"
"It's a friend I met while writing novels. Xu Song replied to him like this, he felt a trace of exploration hidden in Zhou Kun's eyes, and he was also telling the truth, he said: "I've known her for many years, but recently she has disappeared." (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )