Take advantage of the void

"You came to see me?" Although it was a question, Qi Anju said it with certainty.

Song Lingyi nodded obediently.

Qi Anju looked at him silently, feeling that it would not be good to drive him back directly, but he was also reluctant to let him go upstairs.

After a little thought, he said, "Come with me."

Song Lingyi didn't ask him where he was going, and followed him obediently, but he was very uneasy.

They followed Qi Anju to an Internet cafe around the neighborhood. There were not many people at this time, so they randomly chose a seat by the window.

Song Lingyi sat across from Qi Anju, the table was small, he stretched his legs slightly, and the two of them touched each other.

The soft light and shadow made Qi Anju's face like jade, and Song Lingyi stared at it bewilderedly, his restless heart suddenly calmed down.

Even if Qi Anju became indifferent to him again, what's the big deal?Left and right are nothing but starting all over again.Didn't he also come over the days that he hadn't seen at all for more than ten years?

Qi Anju ordered a pot of tea, poured half a cup, and sipped it slowly, completely unwilling to speak.Not letting Song Lingyi go, but sacrificing his sleep time to sit with him, that's enough, chatting with him is out of scope, he thought.

Song Lingyi couldn't be quiet. The atmosphere and lighting made him feel that the two of them were very close.He and Qi Anju talked about trivial matters when shooting commercials, such as the performance of the new car is good, but the design of the rear of the car is not good-looking, the curve is like an old hen's buttocks, such as discovering that the director and the planner are a couple who love each other in the gay world.

When he said this, Qi Anju at most raised his eyelids and looked at him.

Song Lingyi seemed to be performing stand-up comedy, even if the only audience didn't buy it, he was not discouraged.He spoke dryly, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and finally cut to the point carefully: "Cough, that, Anju, what have you been doing these two days?"

"As usual."

"Well, my manager came to see you that day and said something rude..."

"Fortunately."

"You...don't listen to him, he's just a nosy person, and sometimes I annoy him too." After finishing speaking, she carefully peeked at Qi Anju's face.

The response from the person on the other side was just a faint "hmm".

Seeing that Qi Anju was indeed not angry, Song Lingyi breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little bit disappointed.He always felt that Qi Anju should say something, but he didn't say anything.

When the pot of tea was empty, Qi Anju secretly glanced at the wall clock on the wall. It had been a full hour since he was used to falling asleep. Why can a person be so long-winded?Can you leave something to say later?

Because Qi Anju drank tea in silence most of the time, Song Lingyi thought he liked the taste of the tea here, and when he saw that the pot was finished, he immediately called the waiter to make another pot.

Qi Anju: ...

Helpless, he chose to speak bluntly: "Xiao Hei, it's already very late..."

"What did you say?"

"I said it's getting late, we should go."

"No, what did you call me just now?"

"..." Inadvertently brought out the previous address, Qi Anju was a little embarrassed, and did not intend to answer this question, "Check out and go." He said.

"You, you called me Xiao Hei!" Song Lingyi opened his eyes wide in surprise as if he had discovered a new world, "That's what you called me in high school!"

His reaction made Qi Anju a little puzzled: "Do you not mind being called by your nickname?"

"If someone else called me that, I'd probably be angry, but not to you."

Since the reunion, Qi Anju has always called him by his first name and last name, feeling like a completely unfamiliar stranger. It would be better to call him by his nickname when he was studying, which would make him seem more friendly.

After walking out of the Internet cafe, Qi Anju wanted to say goodbye to Song Lingyi.

Song Lingyi was reluctant to let go, and begged in a low voice: "Why don't you let me take you back?"

"unnecessary."

"It's too late, it's not safe, let me deliver it?"

Qi Anju glanced at it lightly, and successfully silenced Song Lingyi.

But after going back, Song Lingyi couldn't bear the emotion, Qi Anju's attitude towards him didn't change, Zhou Ren's words didn't help at all, haha!

So from now on, he still does what he should, and still reports to the male god's house on a regular basis every day, and Qi Anju doesn't make any statement, as if he is letting him go.

Qi Anju's wrist was only slightly fractured. After the follow-up visit, it was confirmed that he had recovered well, and the plaster cast on his hand could be removed.That day Song Lingyi came early in the morning to pick up Qi Anju to the hospital.

After the plaster cast was removed, Qi Anju shook the hand that regained his freedom, and after the initial discomfort passed, he became as flexible as before.Finally able to get out of the inconvenient situation, Qi Anju's mood is also very clear, he doesn't want to go home directly, but he can't think of anything to do for a while.

"Is there anywhere you want to go?" he asked the person beside him.

"Uh, me?"

When asked suddenly, Song Lingyi was a little stunned. After a long time, he said, "Why don't you go to the playground?"

"Playground?"

"I'm just talking casually! If you don't like it, forget it."

Although he was a little surprised by Song Lingyi's answer, since he wanted to ask it himself, there was no reason to wait for others to say it before dismissing it. Qi Anju said, "Then let's go."

Song Lingyi didn't expect that he really agreed, and was overjoyed immediately. He stepped on the accelerator and drove all the way in the direction of the playground.

In my impression, Qi Anju only went to the playground with his parents when he was very young.

At that time, the amusement park did not have such luxurious facilities and dazzling items, which could make both adults and children have fun.In the past, only a small piece of land was enclosed in the playground, with only a few simple game facilities.

Qi Anju's father was tall, so he easily lifted him above his head, and then carried him into the small train.After a while, the little train started slowly, and he was led forward ignorantly. After staying for a while, he turned back to look for the figures of his parents. Seeing them getting farther and farther away from him, he panicked. , opened his mouth to call Mom and Dad, but found that the little train made a circle and brought him back to the original place.

Because it was not a weekend, the playground was not crowded, and the two bought tickets to enter. Song Lingyi asked enthusiastically, "What do you want to play?"

"Is there a little train?"

"?"

Qi Anju smiled slightly: "Roller coaster."

"Okay! There! Let's go there!" The target is too obvious, and the train circling on the track in mid-air can be seen at a glance. Song Lingyi pointed at it and said excitedly.

But when he got to the front, seeing the long queue, his interest dropped by half. Song Lingyi himself didn't mind queuing, but he was afraid that Qi Anju would be impatient.

"You just sit and wait, I'll just line up."

Qi Anju shook his head: "It's too time-consuming, why don't you change to other projects with few people."

After finishing speaking, he remembered that he should also ask Song Lingyi for his opinion, "Or do you want to play this more?"

"No, just do what you want!" Song Lingyi said immediately.

They turned around and found that the haunted house was the least crowded, and the other two, such as the merry-go-round, were not interested.

"Uh, want to go in?"

"You don't want to play? That's fine."

Song Lingyi secretly swallowed his saliva: "...No, that's all."

As soon as the haunted house entered, it was dark, with only the minimum light showing faintly, and the faint music floated into the ears, which seemed to imply the faint sobbing of a woman.

"Gudong."

Song Lingyi's Adam's apple slid up and down, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling that his feet were a little soft.

Qi Anju was walking and found that the speed of the people beside him slowed down, so he stopped: "What's the matter?"

"...Nothing, let's go."

Song Lingyi took a deep breath, took two quick steps, and tried to get as close as possible to Qi Anju.

No one else knows that Song Lingyi has a weakness, that is, he is afraid of ghosts.

Intellectually, he has always understood that such nagging things do not exist, and the haunted house is just a play item in the playground, and it is all fake.Even so, he couldn't help the feeling of fear in his heart.

But it’s okay for a big man to be afraid of ghosts, if he is afraid of haunted houses, he himself would feel ashamed and dare not tell Qi Anju at all, so he can only bite the bullet and sneak in.

Fortunately, Qi Anju didn't notice his abnormality.

Not long after, they walked through the first section of the road and turned into a narrow passage with rocks on both sides. The light became flickering, red and blue, as if something would come out of nowhere in the next second generally.

Song Lingyi's breathing became heavier, his palms were covered with cold sweat, his nerves were tense, and he took every step hesitantly and cautiously.

Suddenly, all the lights went out and everything fell into darkness.

Before they had time to react, a beam of light came on again suddenly, and a face with blue face and fangs suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Ahhh-"

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