A single tree does not make a forest

On the highway, rows of poplar trees pass by outside, and the weather in late spring is fine.

It was already evening when he arrived in Luohua. Song Beiqi came home only to find that he forgot to bring his keys. No one knocked on the door. Presumably Song Wanqin hadn't gotten off work yet, so he strolled out with a schoolbag on his back.

The old library being demolished, the old dam by the Luohua River, the gate of Xianshui No. [-] Middle School, and the old house where Lin Ruiqiang's family lived. Lin Song walked around and arrived at the small house where Song Beiqi once lived.

The house was locked, as if no one had lived in it for a long time.The neighbor next door just came out to splash water. Lin Song took a look. He was not someone he knew in high school. He said hello and asked, "Brother, may I ask if anyone lives in this house?"

"What's the matter? Do you want to rent?" the man asked.

Lin Song nodded, and heard him say again: "Don't think about it, this small house has been sold long ago, including the main house at the back. It is close to the school, and many students have thought about renting it, but they can't find it. Owner. I've lived here five years and the house has been empty."

Lin Song lowered his eyes, and heard the man say again: "However, I saw a little brother open this door a while ago, maybe it's the owner."

"What kind of person?" Lin Song raised his head abruptly.

The man looked him up and down: "It's about the same height as you, and shouldn't be very old, at most 24 or [-], but it looks much more mature than you."

Someone inside called "his dad", and the man nodded at Lin Song and went into the room. Lin Song felt as if his heart was being held by a big hand.

It turns out that after being numb for so long, is there still consciousness?

He stretched out his hand to tighten the strap of his schoolbag, went around to the side of the room, found a place where no one could see, and sat down against the wall.Overhead is the window of the small house, and the curtains are drawn tightly, as if it is another world.

Obviously there is still some distance away from Xia Tian, ​​but he who is always afraid of the cold feels sweaty all over his body.

After sitting like this, when the sun rose, he woke up in a trance, turned his head to look at the window, but the light inside was still off.

Around the front door again, everything was quiet.This small house has been standing silently for too many years, and a short watch by one person can't make it a little hot and angry.

Taking out her phone, she saw that it was two o'clock in the morning, and Song Wanqin would probably be frightened when she returned home.Lin Song wandered out of the alley, planning to find a hotel outside for a day.

When he checked the time, he saw many missed calls, including those from You Susu and Chen Si, and there were also unread messages from several people on WeChat. Lin Song didn't click on it, and conveniently threw the phone back into his schoolbag.

What are you looking forward to?This is the question that Lin Song has asked himself countless times in the past seven years.

Even if he did come back, what should he say?Crying and asking him why did you abandon me?Or ask him if you still love me?

Maybe it was just a game for him in the past, otherwise how could he, and how could he have the heart, to just leave without saying goodbye?

Lin Song felt that he was a little funny, and left the most important thing in mind, but ran back and wandered the streets in the middle of the night.

There was a chain hotel in front of him, and he walked in with his head buried. He was asking for a room at the counter when the door at the back was opened with a creaking sound.Originally, Lin Song would not turn his head back, but he heard a voice, that voice shouted coquettishly: "I'm not drunk!"

It should be a person helping a drunk man, the voice somehow sounded familiar, Lin Song was waiting for the front desk to open the room card, and took the time to turn around suspiciously.

With just this one glance, he froze in place, as if someone had poured cold water over his head in the cold winter months.

A tall and straight man stood at the door, supporting a drunk woman.

The man was wearing a dark blue casual shirt with dark patterns, his face was unexpectedly clean and bright, but his expression was a little tired.He had a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, and at this time those eyes were looking at Lin Song, revealing some unbelievable feelings of the master.

Lin Song stared at him without blinking for a long time, and when he was almost in tears, he looked down and realized that the drunken woman he was supporting was also an old friend.

Song Beiqi and Yang Xu.

When Lin Song felt the pain of suffocation, he was picked up by the girl at the front desk.A sweet voice came from behind: "Sir, your room card."

He hurriedly turned to catch it, said "thank you" softly, and was stopped after taking two steps: "Sir, your ID card!"

Lin Song turned around, took away the ID card without looking sideways, thanked him again in a low voice, and walked into the entrance of the stairs next to him instead of taking the elevator.

He didn't dare to look back again, didn't dare to look into that person's eyes, for fear of seeing a familiar smile in those eyes, for fear that he would say with a smile, "Lin Song, long time no see."

The fear of being overwhelmed, the fear is over, it is the pain like thousands of ants gnawing.

Lin Song sat in the room for a while, and suddenly started looking for the cigarette case in a hurry, and finally carried the schoolbag upside down and dumped out all the contents, but he still couldn't find it, and then realized that he had quit smoking.

No, can't stay here.

He hurriedly stuffed the things spread out on the bed back into his schoolbag, zipped it up, picked it up, and left.He's leaving, he's going back to school.

After going out the door, the sensor light on the aisle was not on. He walked forward recklessly, accidentally kicked something, and lost his balance and threw himself forward.

The next second, he was picked up in his arms.

A trembling voice rang in my ear: "Lin Song..."

Lin Song wanted to push him away regardless, but the movement was too big, and the two of them fell to the ground together uncontrollably.The ground was covered with a thick carpet, but the head of the person under him hit the ground, and there was still a dull sound.

Lin Song's reason came back at this second, and he struggled in embarrassment, trying to get up from Song Beiqi: "I'm sorry, I have something to do, I have to leave immediately."

Song Beiqi was so strong that he grabbed him and held him tightly in his arms.Lin Song became angry: "Let go!"

The next second his lips were sucked, and he struggled even more desperately, he opened his mouth and bit Song Beiqi hard.Song Beiqi felt the pain but still didn't let go. After a while, he tasted some salty taste different from the smell of blood.

Lin Song crying? !

Song Beiqi stopped his movements, then turned over and got up, grabbed Lin Song, and pulled him into the door next to him that he didn't close.

Lin Song let him pull, and stood in the middle of the room after entering, staring at the person in front of him motionlessly, with tears all over his face, looking very dazed.

Song Beiqi's voice rang in his ears, as if through glass: "Lin Song, it's me."

"Who are you?" Lin Song asked blankly.

The person in front of him was full of sadness, and he replied quietly: "I am Song Beiqi."

A tear rolled down, and Lin Song raised the corner of his mouth: "What are you talking about, isn't Song Beiqi already dead? Otherwise, why would he abandon me?"

He thought he could be very calm, he thought.

"Lin Song." The voice next to him sounded again, and those beautiful and often calm eyes seemed to be filled with tears.

Irony or not, Lin Song thought.

"Shut up." He said calmly.

Song Beiqi really shut up, and just stared straight at him, Lin Song smiled leisurely: "You and Yang Xu... have been doing well in foreign countries for so many years, right?"

Song Beiqi was startled, and just about to explain, he remembered some old things, his eyes flickered a few times, and he replied in a low voice, "It's pretty good."

"That's good." Lin Song tidied up his schoolbag straps, "I'm next door, call me if you need it."

"Lin Song." Song Beiqi wanted to tug on his sleeve, but he took a step back expressionlessly.Song Beiqi stared blankly at his missing hand, smiled self-deprecatingly, and didn't raise his eyes again.

Lin Song turned around and left the room, turned on his phone, found his room card on the ground, and opened the door next door calmly.

Go, go right away, go back to school early tomorrow morning.

The door closed with a click, and Lin Song took out the phone with trembling fingers, his vision was so blurred that he couldn't see the contents clearly.

The room was too far away, and the internet didn't work as soon as the door was closed. The page for buying tickets couldn't be loaded after a long time. Lin Song got so angry after waiting for a while, he reached out and smashed his phone against the wall in front of him.

The sound of the impact was not very clear. When the phone fell, it hit the corner of the TV cabinet, and finally fell to the ground, and the screen shattered into a spider web.

Sleepless nights by the Luohua River.

Lin Song set off early in the morning, and there was no movement in the room next to him when he came out. He only remembered later that when Song Beiqi pulled him into the room, there was no one in that room.

Yang Xu and Song Beiqi live in the same room?

But then he laughed at himself again, what could this explain?It means that they have been together for nearly seven years, and in foreign countries, no matter how close they are, they still keep themselves clean?

Lin Song left the hotel without looking back, and ran straight to the station before returning home to take a look at Song Wanqin.

The staff at the ticket window said that there are no tickets for the morning train, and the earliest train will have to wait until three in the afternoon.Lin Song took a deep breath, thinking that he should just find a black car, and was about to turn around to leave, when the girl stopped him again: "Hey, that little brother! There just happened to be a person who refunded the ticket at nine o'clock, do you want it?"

"want!"

When he got the ticket, Lin Song realized that there was no money in his wallet. He reached for his phone and remembered that it was broken last night.

The girl inside was a little annoyed at first, but when she saw that he was good-looking, she endured it for a while, but she still asked angrily, "Do you want it? There are still people queuing up behind!"

Lin Song put his wallet and mobile phone back into his schoolbag. Before he could say "Thank you, I don't want it," he stretched out a bony hand beside him, and handed over a piece of 100 yuan cash: "Yes."