In front of the North Gate

it's too cold.

Zhou Liang couldn't find his coat in the dim light of the backstage, and ran back to the dormitory with just one thought along the way.

The cold wind pierced through his thin coat, and he was so cold that he shivered all over, his hands and feet were stiff, and he couldn't feel anything except the cold.And it was normal for him not to notice the faint light outside the dormitory.

Zhou Liang pushed open the bedroom door.

Their dormitory is not big. Although it is also a big bed, there are not as many people living in it as in other places. The closet is on the left side of the door, and the beds are arranged across the room, and some of them are covered by the back of the closet.

Zhou Liang was so cold that he didn't have the heart to turn on the light, he opened the closet directly by habit, planning to cover himself no matter what.

He heard nothing at first, but when he found a heavy coat, he brought out some metal object from the closet.

The object hits the ground, making a crisp knocking sound.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Liang heard a girl's scream from behind the closet, which should not belong to this room.

He paused for a moment while holding the coat, and heard another voice that he was familiar with, that he had been thinking about day and night, that was always in his ear in his fantasy.

Liang Sibo said, "Who is it?"

Zhou Liang thought, he should respond or run away immediately, but his hands and feet did not listen to his orders at all, as if the cold accumulated all the way had finally solidified at this moment, resolutely connecting with the ground.

And he didn't know what to say.

Therefore, he could only wait blankly for the lights to come on, and met Liang Sibo who was hugging his girlfriend.

There was a smile on Liang Sibo's face that Zhou Liang had never seen before, which broke his heart and moved his heart at the same time.

Liang Sibo said: "I'm sorry, let me introduce you. I just arrived today and everyone is busy so I didn't introduce you, your sister-in-law, Yan Huan."

He then explained: "We didn't do anything, really! She was just cold, and I brought her back to keep warm."

Zhou Liang didn't know what expression he showed at that time, but it shouldn't be too appropriate, because the girl named Yan Huan was looking at him timidly.

"Damn!" Liang Sibo said again, "What are you doing? It's embarrassing to me."

After finishing speaking, he laughed loudly and unnaturally, as if he was really a little embarrassed.

Zhou Liang found his voice in his piercing smile.

Zhou Liang said "Hello, sister-in-law" and at the same time remembered Liang Sibo's face when he was caught stealing dry food a few months ago.

At that time, Zhou Liang ran out of the cannon fire in the Fan family compound in a panic and wandered all the way in panic, begging for some water when he was thirsty, and looking for some leftover food when he was hungry.

He didn't know exactly where he was wandering, and he ran for a few more days, but he knew that his body was getting weaker and weaker, and his hunger was getting faster and faster, but he always had nothing to eat.

The day before stealing Liang Sibo's dry rations, Zhou Liang clearly knew that he probably caught a cold because he was light and light, and his throat hurt like it was cut by a knife.

Zhou Liang has all the diseases that an opera singer should have. He can bear no matter how painful his body is, but he can't bear his throat like this.

He then decides to steal some money.

But there are really too few rich people.

Zhou Liang was half kneeling and half sitting at the gate of the temple. Most of the people, men, women and children along the way looked more desolate than him.

Liang Sibo and his party were the most well-dressed among all the people passing by.It may not be a good material, but at least it is not dirty or broken. There is a small bag pinned to the back waist, which is a bulging ball.

Zhou Liang stared at him and decided that it was a lump of money that could save him.

So he dragged his body to catch up and bumped into the man.

Before becoming an actor, Zhou Liang had also been in the streets, and he knew how to make people relax their vigilance and untie the knots at the same time.

It's just that the business is always a little rusty, and he was captured by Liang Sibo before he succeeded.

The bag fell under his strength, and Zhou Liang saw clearly that there were only three or two buns inside, not gold or silver.

Liang Sibo frowned at him and said, "Why do you—"

Zhou Liang couldn't hear the rest of the words clearly, because when he saw the Momo on the ground, it was as if a string supporting him was broken in an instant, making him unable to support his body, and fell straight backwards.

The expected pain of landing did not hit.

After a long time, Zhou Liang woke up on the warm quilt.

The man who was frowning at him was sitting beside him. He was looking at something, but when he saw that he was awake, he opened his eyebrows and became a little happier.

"Are you awake?" he said, smiling a bit, "You're awake, what's wrong?"

Zhou Liang didn't feel any discomfort, but his eyelids were heavy and he wanted to close them soon.

Before falling into a deep sleep again, he heard Liang Sibo's complaining voice, saying, "I fell asleep again, hey, I have to go to bed with someone again today..."

But now Zhou Liang hopes that everything on this road is just a dream that he couldn't sleep at that time.

It's better than watching Liang Sibo holding the girl's hand and smiling to himself.

The girl also said: "Hi, I scared you, I'm sorry."

Zhou Liang heard himself say nothing.

The girl laughed, then turned her head and said to Liang Sibo: "Is he the Lou Huaiyu in your letter? He really is very delicate."

"This is Zhou Liang." Liang Sibo corrected her.

The girl let out a groan, obviously surprised, then looked back at him, and shouted, "You guys are all handsome guys. Look at you, you're getting uglier."

He got a fierce pat on the head from Liang Sibo.