live next door

Meng Xiu asked, "What are you doing?"

Yongxiang walked back and forth in front of the window: "Brother Yixiu, I..."

"Are you insomnia? It's only three in the morning."

Yong Xiang said: "No, I... I am..."

Meng Xiu's voice is a little far away, it should be answered with earphones, and Yong Xiang can still hear the sound of Meng Xiu's fingers tapping on the keyboard.Meng Xiu said, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Yong Xiang hesitated: "No, Brother Yixiu?"

"Ok?"

"What would you do if you were locked in a room and asked to escape on your own?"

Meng Xiu over there smiled: "Are you playing escape room? Although it's the weekend, you should pay attention to rest, kid, kids can't stay up late."

"No..." Yong Xiang simply sat on the floor, "I'm locked in the bedroom."

Meng Xiu was taken aback: "You are locked in the bedroom? Ask your mother to open the door."

The sound of Meng Xiu's typing on the keyboard disappeared, and Yongxiang said, "My mother locked it. Brother Yixiu, have you been locked before?"

Meng Xiu thought for a while and said, "There really isn't one."

Yong Xiang was disappointed: "Then what should I do? I really want to go to the bathroom."

The sound of Meng Xiu's typing on the keyboard started again, and Meng Xiu said, "Don't worry, see if there is a pipe to divert rainwater outside the window."

Yong Xiang felt quite embarrassed to disturb Meng Xiu, so he quickly stood up and looked out, there was one by the window, Meng Xiu then asked: "Is there any?"

"There are some."

Meng Xiu kept typing: "Go down that pipe first, and take the key."

Yongxiang took the keys on the table and put on his coat, climbed out of the window, carefully slid down with the pipe in his arms, and waited until both feet touched the ground before taking out his mobile phone and replying: "I'm already out."

"too slow."

"what?"

Meng Xiu smiled and said, "I used to be able to reach the ground without taking half a minute."

It took him about four or five minutes for Yongxiang to eat. During this process, he didn't dare to look down. He took a sneak peek, and almost lost control of his urine due to fright.

Meng Xiu went on to say: "You go to a toilet first, and then come up."

Yongxiang asked: "How do I go back? My mother has to break my legs if she wants to know that I escaped."

Meng Xiu knocked on the keyboard: "Go to the toilet first, then come up, I will help you."

Yong Xiang nodded, hung up the phone, and quickly ran to the nearest public toilet.Meng Xiu couldn't see Yongxiang nodding, and thought that Yongxiang was upset, so he put down his phone and typed a few more lines before going out with a coat.When he opened the door, Yong Xiang was already standing at the door, holding his mobile phone and turning on the flashlight, leaning pitifully against the door of his own house.

Seeing Meng Xiu coming out, Yongxiang shouted in surprise: "Brother Yixiu!"

Meng Xiu nodded and said with a smile, "Why are you locked by your mother?"

Yong Xiang smiled embarrassedly: "I had a fight with my mother."

Meng Xiu stretched out his hand: "I used to quarrel with my mother all the time, but now she doesn't want to talk to me anymore. Have you brought the keys?"

"Bring it." Yong Xiang didn't ask any further, took out the key and handed it to Meng Xiu.

Meng Xiu asked, "Which one opens the door?"

Yongxiang pointed to one of the two keys, and Mengxiu opened the door with it, and said in a low voice, "Go in quietly. I will lock your bedroom door before you go. Will your mother wake up?" ?”

"No." Yong Xiang followed Meng Xiu in, "My mother can't wake up from a thunderstorm."

Meng Xiu laughed: "This is the best."

Yong Xiang entered his bedroom, watched the bedroom door being locked again, felt helpless, and continued to go to bed to sleep, while Meng Xiu locked Yong Xiang's bedroom door, put the key on the living room table, and gently Lightly walked out of their house and closed the door.Then, he found that his door was closed by the wind, and he didn't have the key.It's okay to go to the Internet cafe and wait a few hours for Yu Qiu to go to work to get the keys, but he didn't bring any money.

Hey, it's late at night, where are you going?Yu Qiu went to bed early because he had to go to work, and he would turn off his phone when he was sleeping, so he could avoid disturbing completely, and he didn't even know Yu Dong's number.

"My novel has reached its climax. If I don't write it, I'll forget how to write it." Meng Xiu complained in a low voice, then took out his mobile phone, sat at the door, and planned to use his mobile phone WPS to continue writing.Let’s write a novel. The most important thing is inspiration. Once the inspiration comes, it’s not a problem to spend [-] a day. If the inspiration is exhausted, you can only abandon the article.

While the inspiration was still there, Meng Xiuzhen sat on the ground and started typing.

As the sky was getting brighter, my mother got up and quietly opened the door of Yongxiang, who was still sleeping.So the mother washed up, prepared the meals as usual, and asked Yongxiang to get up for dinner. The mother and son avoided talking about what happened last night tacitly, as if it had never happened, and the two sat across the table, eating After breakfast, my mother went to work.Mom doesn't need to make bread, because the bread is too simple, and others can make it. If Yongxiang or Dad doesn't come back, Mom will go to the cake shop early and have something to eat on the way.Mom made some small snacks for afternoon tea or dessert after dinner.

The business is pretty good, my mother is a good crafter.

When my mother opened the door, she saw Meng Xiu sitting on the ground and falling asleep.It has been more than two months since Meng shaved his head, his hair has already grown a section, and he looks like a normal young man.My mother knelt down and patted Meng Xiu on the shoulder. After Meng Xiu woke up, he asked him, "Why are you sleeping here?"

Meng Xiu rubbed his eyes and said with a smile, "I didn't bring the key."

My mother said: "I didn't bring the key to stay at my house for one night. Be careful of catching a cold in November."

As if confirming his mother's words, Meng Xiu sneezed in a timely manner.Yong Xiang in the room heard the movement, ran out to see Meng Xiu, and said in surprise: "Brother Yixiu, you are not..."

Meng Xiu said first, "I've only been back for over an hour, so I'm fine."

"Where are you going so late?" Mom was a little worried.

Meng Xiu smiled: "Go...to find my mother."

It's a little strange to find his mother so late, and since he is looking for his parents, how could he go back here in the middle of the night and not live with his parents, but my mother strangely didn't ask, but got up wisely, and said to Yongxiang: " Take Meng Xiu in for a rest, he must be tired."

Yongxiang nodded, and mother went downstairs.Yong Xiang helped Meng Xiu up: "Brother Yixiu, didn't you go back?"

Meng Xiu said: "I didn't bring the key, the door was closed by the wind."

Yong Xiang yelled, the two went in, Meng Xiu sat down on the sofa, Yong Xiang ran into the kitchen and came out, and said to Meng Xiu: "There is still ginger at home, let me make some ginger soup for you."

Meng Xiu waved his hand: "No, I haven't had ginger soup for several years. It's just a sneeze, it's fine."

Yong Xiang insisted on cooking, but Meng Xiu couldn't resist him, so he said: "Put less ginger."

Yongxiang nodded, and ran into the kitchen to wash the ginger.Meng Xiu outside fell on the sofa, looked at the chandelier above, and soon fell asleep.He only slept for about an hour at the door last night, maybe not an hour.The sound of Yongxiang cutting ginger came from his ear, and the sound gradually became smaller until it was gone.Meng Xiu didn't know whether it was Yongxiang who cut it or he fell asleep. Anyway, his world was suddenly quiet. The heroine and heroine in his novels, and the male and female supporting roles couldn't hide, and his favorite song didn't come out either. sounded.He seems to have had a dream, and it seems that he is only in a chaos, and he himself seems to have become a chaos. He can't see his feet when he looks down, and he can't see his hands when he stretches out his hands.It seemed that someone was shouting, but the sound was also chaotic and could not be heard clearly.He listened intently, only to realize that someone was calling Brother Yixiu.Who is Brother Yixiu?Meng Xiu thought this was very familiar, where did he hear it, by the way, it was the kid Yongxiang who called him.

Meng Xiu opened his eyes, and Yong Xiang's face appeared in front of him, so close that he was startled.Meng Xiu sat up suddenly, and Yong Xiang was also startled.Yongxiang said: "Brother Yixiu, drink ginger soup before going to bed."

Meng Xiu took the bowl, the ginger soup was a little hot, Meng Xiu asked, "How can you make these at such a young age?"

Yongxiang proudly said: "I can also cook and cook. When I was young, my parents were not at home, so I made my own meals."

Meng Xiu was taken aback: "Are you alright by yourself?"

Yong Xiang said: "It's okay, I can watch TV when I want to watch TV by myself, and I can do whatever I want."

Meng Xiu had some different emotions when he heard that he didn't know how to do housework when he was 11 years old.Yongxiang looks very well-behaved, with a sweet smile, it's hard to imagine that he was still arguing with his mother last night.Meng Xiu asked, "Why did you argue with your mother last night?"

Yongxiang stopped laughing and said, "My mother reads my diary."

"You still keep a diary?" Meng Xiu smiled and teased, "Do you have so much to write every day?"

"Yeah." Yongxiang sat on another sofa, "I have a lot of things I want to write as I write."

Meng Xiu took out his mobile phone and handed it over: "Charge my mobile phone for me, the battery is dead."

Yong Xiang took it and took it to the bedroom to charge it. When he came out, Meng Xiu had already finished his ginger soup and fell asleep on the sofa.Yong Xiang had no choice but to take out his homework, and seeing Meng Xiu sleeping on the sofa, those small thoughts in his heart became active again.With his father not here, he has nowhere to ask. Would it be rude to ask Meng Xiu?