Xia Chang

In other cities, Zhang Qi wants to go shopping, drink, and play.

I don't know how many times I met Rong Miaoyi, she always followed Zhang Qi, and came here to support her. It was a very hot day, and there was no clear rain for a while. The leaves of the tall trees on the roadside were about to be curled by the sun.

Zhang Qi sat down on the chair in front of the window of the hotel cafe. She ordered a glass of sparkling water, and handed the menu to Rong Miaoyi who was sitting on the left.

"He didn't accompany you?"

"No," Zhang Qi was smiling, wearing a suspender dress, looking like a tourist here on vacation, she looked at Rong Miaoyi's face that was much thinner than before, and said, "Because I don't know what 'he' should be." bit."

Rong Miaoyi didn't have red lips and smoky makeup this time, her hair was casually hanging on her shoulders, she was wearing a solid color wide short sleeves, and she slowly blinked her dark eyes.

She said: "I admire you for always being like this."

"I admire you." Zhang Qi slightly lowered his face and looked at her expressionlessly. The blackout curtains were agitated slightly under the pressure of the airflow everywhere. She gritted her teeth, "You actually came to see me on your own initiative."

Confronting the slogan that didn't start, Rong Miaoyi turned her face away.

"Thank you for not hiding today. I just wanted to let go of the past and just be ordinary friends. After all, it was very difficult in a foreign country at that time, but we supported each other." She looked up at the wall for decoration lamp, said thoughtfully.

Zhang Qi's breathing was about to become unsteady, and the indelible remorse and hatred in her heart, like a Coca-Cola that had been swayed for a long time and suddenly opened, was making a boiling sound, dyeing all parts of her consciousness.

Zhang Qi immediately said, "I'm in trouble. The main thing is that you support me. I don't know anything abroad. How can I help you? I don't need a friend who doesn't exist. Please let me go."

Zhang Qi's eye sockets were almost filled with liquid, she held the drink that had just been served, the glass was cold and comfortable, Rong Miaoyi suddenly said: "He is looking at you."

Zhang Qi didn't question or think. She knew who Rong Miaoyi was talking about in an instant. The peach-flavored sparkling water was pink, and the nails on her hands were pink. An indistinct mess.

She sat upright, didn't have the courage to turn her head, but smiled, then swallowed a small sip of her drink, and said to Rong Miaoyi: "We are colleagues."

"He looks at you in an unusual way... as if he likes you."

Rong Miaoyi was about to leave. She didn't even drink the coffee she ordered. The camera was her job and she carried it with her. She stood up, said goodbye, and walked away. The whole person was framed by the loose clothes, like an abstract painting .

Shen Chenyang tapped the elevator button lightly, he temporarily covered himself with an invisible net, and wanted to vent his sudden sadness alone, he saw Zhang Qi and Rong Miaoyi sitting by the window of the coffee shop, so he thought over and over again that he was deleted things.

The tour has not yet reached the last time. We have met twice since the morning, and Zhang Qi has not said a word to him, nor has he met his eyes, let alone smiled.

It should be considered a trivial matter, there are not a few more shows left on the tour, and their fate will end at the hottest time of this summer, and they will continue to go their separate ways; next kiss.

He got out of the elevator, opened the door and entered the room, the air conditioner turned on the white indicator light, and the cold wind enveloped him; Shen Chenyang picked up his mobile phone and called Chen Ninglu. Unmade bed, said: "I miss you, what are you doing?"

Such words were extremely rare in Shen Chenyang's mouth. Chen Ninglu was surprised with joy, and then panicked for a moment and almost couldn't reply.

She said: "I'm going to work, I'm putting on makeup, I'm going to shoot right away."

"I'll bring you the specialty here, it's super delicious."

"I'm waiting, I'm really waiting, buy more, and I'll give you the money when I come back."

Chen Ninglu's voice is crisp and hoarse, with a flawed timbre, and it can't be compared with that of a professional actor. At that time, relying on her appearance and her passion for drama, she became Shen Chenyang's next play by accident. lovers.

"Give me money, is that good?"

At that time, Shen Chenyang entered the drama persistently, and he still holds Chen Ninglu's heavy love with all his heart.

Feeling sleepy, Shen Chenyang was groggy. He got up and took the clothes he wore for fitness from the box. He has the habit of sticking to the status quo. He has no rebellious nature, and he doesn't want to exist in a situation that is too serious.

The temperature in the room is getting lower and lower.

The temperature outside is getting higher and higher.

When school was over, it was raining heavily.

Liu Xiaobai put away the books he wanted to bring, folded them up, and stuffed them all into an empty schoolbag; the lights in the classroom were deliberately dimmed, and people were on the borderline between darkness and light.

Zhang Nian disappeared before dinner, and Liu Xiaobai unexpectedly met Teng Xi in the corridor. She was holding an umbrella, which was still wet.

"Is he in the classroom?" Teng Xi asked.

Liu Xiaobai took a deep breath and said, "Not here."

The rain was flowing under the drowsy sky, making a loud and heavy sound. Liu Xiaobai took the bus home as usual. He took out his mobile phone and looked at the date on the screen again.

The carriage was very crowded, and he could only stand there. His breath smelled of people's sweat and wet rainwater. The screen of his mobile phone turned off automatically, and Liu Xiaobai curled the corners of his mouth self-consciously.

Even if he doesn't care, today is his birthday.

The family does not have the habit of celebrating birthdays, so birthdays cannot be a reason for Liu Yi and Wang Yanwen to leave work early. Liu Xiaobai came in, took off his wet shoes and socks, stood in front of Yang Lanfang, and said, "Grandma, today is my birthday." .”

He smiled and went to help her, not wanting to make her work hard, and said: "I'll cook noodles for us. I don't want to celebrate my birthday. What's so good about it? I never celebrate my birthday."

He didn't mean anything, after all, it was a sense of ritual that he had never experienced before, so there was no gap.

"I'll do it for you, you go wash and change your clothes, it's raining too much, your uncle scolded Zhanyan today, you said you're not angry, he's a young man in his 20s..."

"Why scold?" Liu Xiaobai asked.

Yang Lanfang went to the kitchen. She took vegetables and raw noodles from the refrigerator, and said while doing things: "He doesn't know why he is crazy. He said your cousin, said him... said he is crooked."

Liu Xiaobai was just taking a sip of water into his mouth, he tried his best to restrain himself, he was so surprised that he didn't know what to say, so he could only say: "Curved..."

"You know that you want to marry a man, right? I also heard what your aunt said, so I don't know what it means. Are you talking nonsense? How could he be like that, a tall and handsome young man?"

"No, didn't my cousin talk about girlfriends? I know it all. At that time, there was a lot of trouble in the city."

Liu Xiaobai put the cup back on the table. He stood behind Yang Lanfang and wanted to find something to do, but Yang Lanfang refused to help. She picked two green vegetables and said, "He's just spreading rumors." , tell me about this family, Zhanyan is so pitiful, how can you have such a father, tell me..."

Unknowingly, Yang Lanfang choked up, and holding back her tears, she made a face to Liu Xiaobai meticulously; Liu Xiaobai hurried forward, put his hands on Yang Lanfang's trembling back, and said, "No matter what, you shouldn't scold me." His, but don't worry, cousin is very assertive, he has grown up and can have a new life."

The corners of his trousers were very wet. With hidden surprise, Liu Xiaobai went back to his room to get a change of clothes. In his head was Wang Zhanyan's youthful and beautiful face. people, always smiling.