spring dream

025

Xiao Er's drinking capacity is only at the level of ordinary people. He doesn't drink much, and he can get up in three or two glasses. He doesn't blush, but just a little dizzy.In the past two years, the few times I borrowed alcohol to relieve my worries, I went straight to pieces when I was too strenuous, neither crazy nor noisy, and the wine was very good.

Holding the chopsticks firmly to eat two mouthfuls of food, guessing that Wen Qi should have finished taking a shower, he saluted each of them again, and ran back to the room impatiently.

Pushing open the door, the warm air in the room blows against the face, and the smoky drunkenness slightly rises.Seeing Wen Qi's head covered with his bath towel, his soft hair fitting his neck, and his long red sleeves, with the hem rubbing against his slender and straight legs, Xiao Er shuddered and leaned against the door frame with his arms folded. Once again, he carefully looked at the person shrouded in heat.

Wen Qi supported the ferret's front paws with one hand, and pressed the towel with the other. When he saw Xiao Er, he walked over quickly, and just about to send the little ferret into his arms, the tip of his nose moved, his brows tightened, and he backed away with a bit of hostility. took a step.

Xiao Er's hand stopped in mid-air, with a dazed expression on his face.

The two looked at each other with a distance of about one meter. Xiao E even felt that Wen Qi was confronting him, and those eyes were all unfriendly.Wen Qi doesn't like to talk, and he can only know his emotions through his eyes and expressions. This made Xiao Er ponder a lot, until the other party sat back in the chair and wiped his hair seriously, he finally figured out a little bit of clues.

After going out and coming in again, in just ten minutes, the only thing that changed on my body was the smell.Xiao Er guessed that Wen Qi should be repelling the smell of alcohol on his clothes. There are people who drink heavily every day in the Chensheng Club, and there are many people who are crazy about drinking, and the wine is poor. There is not enough madness. born.

Thinking of this, Xiao Er took off his coat, threw it into the washing machine, took out a few fruit candies from the drawer in the outer room, and stuffed them all into his mouth. He didn't like sweets the most, but sweets can relieve the taste and hangover.

Xiao Er sat on the bed with his hands in his pockets, looking back at Wen Qi in red at the table in front of the window.The surroundings are dark, and in the square field of vision framed by the window sills, the silhouette is very beautiful and moving.He began to think wildly due to the alcohol, and he was depressed. It is a good thing that Wen Qi has no memory of the past, at least he will not think of those unbearable experiences again. He can have no worries, eat and eat, and sleep peacefully.

This is what he drew.

At the same time, Xiao Er laughed at himself, he knew very well that he was just avoiding and fearing.He is afraid that one day Wen Qi will remember everything that happened in the past, and will resent himself for choosing to abandon and run away alone. He is the last person who is not qualified to stay with Wen Qi, take care of him, and protect his life.

The big talk is frank, "I can do anything", can it be done?Xiao Er thought, every minute and every second is counting down now, no matter whether Wen Qi has memory or not, he will return to Wen’s home sooner or later. By then, can he really be willing to watch him live a normal life?

An unreasonable hypocrisy rose from the bottom of his heart, making Xiao Er irritated, and he even wanted to ask Wen Qi eagerly, does the promise of "it's settled" in childhood still count?

"Wen Qi." A crisp voice came from outside the window, Xiao Er came back to his senses, it was Lu Xiaozhao.

Wen Qi didn't respond, and continued to play with the ferret on the table.Lu Xiaozhao grabbed the window and tiptoed to look at Xiao E in the room, pursed his lips, and changed his name, "Little Beibei?"

The person at the table sat up straight and looked up.

"My brother and I made your favorite cherry blossom red bean glutinous rice cake, do you want to try it?" Lu Xiaozhao issued an invitation.

Wen Qi didn't know what the man was talking about, but felt that he was hungry, so he got up and wanted to go outside, but Xiao E hurriedly stopped him: "It's cold outside, put on your clothes before going out."

Without suitable pants, Xiao Er's waist was two sizes larger than Wen Qi's, so he simply put on a long down jacket, which could tightly cover his knees.The shoes are also big, wrap two thick cotton socks on the feet, the snow boots can barely wear, and wear a gray knit hat, the matching of the whole body is as warm as possible, but not beautiful.

Wen Qi brushed away the broken hair that was pressing on his face, and ran out of the room with the ferret in his arms.

He was sitting on a stone chair under a red plum tree, with two cups of tea and a plate of glutinous rice cakes in hand.Lu Xiaozhao handed him a piece, Wen Qi took a bite, chewed it twice, and changed it without moving.

Xiao Er walked over lazily, sat down next to Wen Qi, and watched his uncertain expression while drinking tea.

Lu Xiaozhao picked up a piece, tasted it, and asked, "Isn't it delicious?"

Wen Qi didn't respond, he picked up his teacup and drank it down in one gulp.

"Is it too sweet?" Swallowing it whole, Lu Xiaozhao reached out to the dishes again, "My brother said you love sweets the most, so you put more sugar on purpose."

Wen Qi lowered his head, his slender eyelashes drooping, and pointed fingers to smooth the ferret's hair over and over again. He couldn't remember his previous preferences clearly, and vaguely felt that he didn't eat sweets.

Xiao Er stared at Wen Qi, his Adam's apple moved slightly, he couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, he subconsciously went to take out a cigarette, and when he heard Lao Song's voice from the door, he left a sentence "I'll see them off", as if fleeing, Just walk away.

Fang Mingli went to work first after lunch, and the team urged him to go back and take the newbies on missions.Lao Song took Yin Yuefang back to Heya Teahouse along the way, and the three of them took a leisurely walk in the narrow and winding alleys. The road surface gradually widened, and most of them parked in a row of temporary parking spaces at the entrance.

"Thanks for your hard work, Uncle Song." Xiao E shook hands with Lao Song to thank him, "It will take another four or five days on the way back."

"Aren't you out of sight." Lao Song smiled boldly as always, "It's okay, there is a jewelry exhibition in Shanghai, and I happened to go to search for treasures."

"Okay, take good care of Wen Qi." Sister Fang turned around gracefully, "Let Lao Song sit with me, and leave after resting."

After saying that, Lao Song opened the car door, suddenly thought of something, put his hand on the edge of the door, and said earnestly to Xiao Eyu: "See you next time, I can't be alone. Listen to Uncle Song, there are people who like it. You should tie it to your side as soon as possible, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

Xiao Er blushed and touched the tip of his nose, took the cigarette away, and raised his arm at him: "Yes, I see."