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Ning Lang sat alone in the yard, watching the sky gradually darken.

When Ling Sheng came back, what he saw was this scene. In the dark courtyard, Ning Lang was sitting on a stone bench, dazed in a daze. In front of him was a mess of glasses and plates, and a pile of empty beer cans were scattered under his feet. .

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ning Lang came back to his senses a little, and smiled at Ling Sheng, "I'm back."

Ling Sheng nodded, "Your friend is gone? Why are you sitting here alone in a daze?"

Ning Lang raised his head, looked straight at Ling Sheng, stood up suddenly after a while, "Then I'll go back to sleep, call me if you need something." After speaking, he went straight to his room.

Ling Sheng watched him enter the house, closed the door, looked back at the empty yard, shook his head with a smile, turned and went upstairs.

In the afternoon, Ling Sheng wandered around the ancient town and found a coffee shop. From reading the book, he probably drank too much coffee during the day, but he still didn't feel sleepy until after ten o'clock in the evening. Continue to read the book during the day.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was the sound of porcelain breaking in the yard, followed by Xiong Dan's howling. When Ling Sheng walked to the door, he heard Ning Lang deliberately lower his voice to quiet Xiong Dan.

Glancing at the book in his hand, Ling Sheng threw it back on the bed, then opened the door, the light in the room shone into the yard, Ning Lang raised his head subconsciously and looked up.

Standing in the aisle on the second floor, Ling Sheng leaned over to look at Ning Lang, and found that he had changed into another clothes after waking up. He was wrapped in a blue denim jacket and was pulling Xiong Dan's collar. To drag it into the house.

"Walking the dog so late, the young man is really energetic." Ling Sheng folded his arms and said with a smile.

Ning Lang finally locked Xiong Dan back into the house, raised his hand and shook the car key in his hand towards Ling Sheng, "There is no way to open the door to welcome guests, and I have to pick up the station in the middle of the night."

"Pick up?" Ling Sheng raised his eyebrows, "You've been drinking all afternoon, and I can smell your scent from so far away from you, so going on the road like this is suicide, right?"

Ning Lang couldn't help but lowered his head and sniffed his clothes, and found that there was no strange smell, but he did feel that he was not very sober, especially the throbbing pain in his temples. Alright, I'll take a taxi."

Ling Sheng sighed softly, walked down from the second floor, reached out and took the key from Ning Lang, "You show me the way, and I'll be your driver, and the price is that you continue to treat me to breakfast tomorrow morning, this deal Is it a good deal?"

At such a close distance, with the help of the dim light, Ning Lang could see Ling Sheng's expression in his eyes, and there was only one thought in his chaotic brain: So he is taller than himself?Does he have to be 185cm?

Seeing Ning Lang staring blankly at him, Ling Sheng couldn't help reaching out and tapping his head, "I'll go up and change a pair of shoes, you sit here and wake up."

Ning Lang lowered his head following his gaze, and saw that Ling Sheng was still wearing the disposable slippers in the room on his feet.

Ling Sheng quickly changed his shoes and went downstairs. Ning Lang was already squatting outside the gate, carelessly scratching the stones on the ground. Ling Sheng stood quietly by the door and watched him for a while, couldn't help laughing, and Just a kid?

Ning Lang's car was still parked outside the ancient city, and it took only 10 minutes to walk across the commercial street from the inn.Ning Lang couldn't be more familiar with this road. For many days and nights, he walked from here to the parking lot alone, and then brought back batches of strange tourists.

But at this time, there was another person beside him. In the final analysis, this person was still a stranger. Apart from knowing his name and knowing that he came from City B, Ning Lang didn't know him at all, but at this moment, he said goodbye On the commercial street where the hustle and bustle of the day became quiet, the night wind blew coldly on his face, but Ning Lang felt a little more warmth at this moment.

Sitting in the co-pilot, watching Ling Sheng skillfully start the car, Ning Lang suddenly said, "Hey, Ling Sheng, what do you do?"

Ling Sheng drove the car away from the parking lot, and glanced sideways at Ning Lang, "What do you think I do as a profession?"

Ning Lang tilted his head, leaned himself against the car window, thought for a while, and said, "At first, when you were waiting at the door of the inn with a backpack alone, I thought, this is probably another just-leave Wenqing, right? The family conditions are superior, and you can just hang out with a job, and if you get tired of it, you can go for a walk in another place for a few days. But these two days, you don’t look like you. "

Probably because of drinking in the afternoon, Ning Lang talked a lot tonight, unlike the old days of silence and pretentiousness.

Ling Sheng couldn't help laughing, "Hey, do you know? When I first saw you, I thought you were a young man who went to an ancient town, opened an inn, and raised a big dog."

"Me? Wen Qing?" Ning Lang couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, "I opened the inn because of the location and size of my yard. Opening an inn is the most suitable, and for me, opening an inn will It saves a lot of trouble than opening other stores. I don’t ask too much, and it’s enough to feed me and Xiong Dan.”

"I see that when there are many people these days, you are also working very hard. No, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, and you have to come out to pick up the station." Ling Sheng said, "I have been seeing you all by myself these days, why don't you ask your family to come?" help?"

"A friend introduced an aunt to me before, and she came here every day to help clean the room. Two days ago, someone in her family was sick and asked for leave." Ning Lang reached out and pressed the button, and the window of the co-driver slowly fell down. The wind blew his hair up and scattered his voice in the night sky, "My mother passed away when I was young, and now my father still has his own work to do."

Ling Sheng couldn't help turning his head to look at Ning Lang, the street lights outside the car window shone on his face, making this young man look extraordinarily lonely and lonely.

"Sorry." Ling Sheng said softly.

Ning Lang smiled and shook his head: "It's okay. I was young when my mother passed away, and I don't feel too sad when I mention it now."

Ling Sheng turned his head to look at Ning Lang a few times, always feeling an urge to reach out and touch his face, as if he would not be sad if he did so.

Sensing his gaze, Ning Lang reached out and knocked on the car window, "Hey, watch the road carefully, don't just look at my handsome face."

Ling Sheng shook his head with a smile, and started driving the car intently.

It was nearly midnight when the guests of this family were taken back to the inn and settled down. Ning Lang stood in the small courtyard and watched Ling Sheng walk upstairs with a little tiredness in his back. He couldn't help but say, "Ling Sheng Sheng."

Ling Sheng paused, turned around, "What's the matter?"

"Thank you tonight." Ning Lang raised his face and smiled brightly at Ling Sheng, "I invite you to have breakfast tomorrow."

"Okay." Ling Sheng agreed, walked up a few steps, stopped suddenly, turned his head, and looked at Ning Lang in the middle of the courtyard, "Good night, Ning Lang."

When Ning Lang heard his name being called out by that person with a gentle voice, he couldn't help raising the corners of his lips, "Good night."

A night without dreams.

In the early morning of the next day, Ning Lang was woken up again by the phone call. He pressed his temples, and couldn't help but want to scream up to the sky. He just wanted to sleep steadily until he woke up naturally. Why is life so difficult?

He reached out to touch the phone and glanced at the screen, shook his head to wake himself up, and then pressed the answer button: "Dad, what's the matter?"

"Are you busy recently? Yesterday your aunt said that you haven't been home for a long time." Father Ning's voice seemed a little serious, but he couldn't hide his concern for Ning Lang.

Ning Lang yawned and sat up, "Recently, the ancient town held a tourism festival, and there were quite a lot of guests. I'll go back after a few days when the crowds are less."

"Okay, call ahead when you come back and ask your aunt to cook you something delicious." Papa Ning paused for a moment, then continued, "I'll be free in a few days, so I'll go and see your grandpa first. Have you gone? Grandpa should miss you too. When we passed by a few days ago, he was still thinking about you. Go and buy him something he likes to eat and make him happy. If you don’t have enough money, Dad will reimburse you.”

Ning Lang laughed: "Father, do you still think that I can't support myself in this inn, and even ask you for money to buy some food? I'm not even as good as Ning Ran."

Papa Ning couldn't help but laughed too: "How is it possible, Papa is just worried that you will wrong yourself."

"Don't worry, the income of the inn is not bad." Ning Lang yawned again and said with a smile.

Papa Ning heard Ning Lang's yawn, "Are you woken up by me? Look at my memory. I forgot that you young people all sleep late and wake up late. Go back to sleep. I'm just about to go for a walk. "

"Okay." Ning Lang replied, hung up the phone while listening to the phone, and glanced at the phone. It was only after five in the morning, and Lao Ning got up earlier and earlier.

But what did Lao Ning just say, let him go to see grandpa?Ning Lang shook his head and threw the phone on the bed, missing him?Ever since he was a child, when did he think of himself as a grandfather?

A phone call made Ning Lang completely sober. He got up from the bed and looked out the window. It was another sunny day.

After adding dog food to Xiongdan, Ning Lang glanced at the time, made a sudden decision, took the keys and wallet, and went straight out the door.

Ling Sheng slept well that night, probably because he slept too late. When he woke up, it was already daylight, and after washing his face, he suddenly thought that the young man promised to treat him to breakfast the night before, but he was afraid Are you still up now?

After changing his clothes, he pushed open the door to let the sunlight into the room. Standing in the aisle on the second floor, Ling Sheng saw Ning Lang sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard. The messy cups and plates left on the stone table the night before had already been cleaned , replaced by a steaming breakfast.

Seeing Ling Sheng push the door open, Ning Lang raised his head and said with a smile, "Good morning."

Ling Sheng raised the corners of his lips, the sun shone on his face, making his whole body glow, he said slowly: "Morning."