I am your black forever

Fang Jie originally thought that Gu Xiaocheng would contact him when he arrived the next day, but he didn't.And until the end of the Lunar New Year, Fang Jie never received any news from Gu Xiaocheng, as if he had disappeared.Fang Jie once thought that Gu Xiaocheng never flew back at all, or maybe he slept too late that night and overslept the next morning, so he missed the plane, so he simply didn't fly back and continued to fly. So what Niaoyuguo lived his happy life.

Fang Jie rarely thought of him coming, but he would still think about it occasionally when he was free.Gu Xiaocheng is like all people who feel inexplicable, he often does things or says things only half done or only half said, but he doesn't put an end to what he did or said, After waiting for a while inexplicably, they can only give up.Or maybe it's because Fang Jie and Gu Xiaocheng's relationship is not that close. If they were close, they would definitely have to press on and force the other party to give a follow-up and an answer. But because they are not close, the other party somehow didn't give a follow-up , then don’t ask any more questions, just give up—the vague curiosity that was caught, wanting to ask what happened to him, and because it was too weak, it was easy to put it down directly, no Let's take care of it.

Fang Jie also took eight days off for Chinese New Year, and he resumed delivery on the fifth day of the new year.Before that year, he went home to live with his father, and of course he didn't live at home.Because the two single rooms rented out by his family are equivalent to someone else's, and it is impossible for him to live in someone else's room.And he lived alone for so long, and suddenly he and his father were asked to live in the same bedroom. He still felt that he was not free, and he found it inconvenient to live in the living room of his house, so he just went back to work on the New Year's Eve dinner, and the father and son gathered together. It was just a few good meals together, after the meal, he went back to live on the second floor of his small shop.

Many businesses started to open on the fourth day of the lunar new year, so he made himself lazy for an extra day.The fifth day of this year is February [-]th.After Fang Jie started business, his neighbors on the left have also started to open their doors to do business, but the right house has not yet returned to its place.Based on Fang Jie's understanding of the girls in Youshe, it is estimated that they will not resume work until three weeks after their birthday.So he can live a happy life for several weeks-although there is usually no uneasiness.

On February [-]th, the sixth day of the lunar new year, Fang Jie had finished dealing with the "snow flakes" of orders placed during the new year - it's just that the total accumulation of orders placed during the Chinese New Year period seemed to be a lot.He delivered one day yesterday and one day today, and had to deal with buyers' questions. He felt that he was going to collapse, but he finally delivered all the orders accumulated during this New Year's festival.

He didn't take a shower until about a quarter past nine, and then climbed into bed.Today, the courier brother didn't come to pick up the goods until a little after eight o'clock.After eight o'clock, he had to organize his inventory on the first floor and the second floor. In addition to counting, he had to reorganize the whole thing.He can be regarded as a meticulous person, and he can also be regarded as a man who loves cleanliness-much more than ordinary men. For example, the shoes he uses on the second floor are different from those on the first floor; He dragged it up and down in the store; and he learned the Kingdee household financial management software himself, and used that accounting software to record the income and expenditure of his small store and check inventory.

His small business is not big, but he tries to make it look good step by step.He has always been in the middle of the study since he was a child, but it doesn't mean that he is stupid and has no strengths. When he was a child, he didn't have so much time to concentrate on studying like others. He has to do it, how can he not even wash the dishes at home like others, just study.

When he was lying on the bed, he thought about it, well, this year's post-year delivery is much more tiring than last year, and the business must have improved.There is only such a general concept in his mind, he just feels that this year is much more tiring than last year, so the business should be better than last year.But he still has to wait a week or two to make an account with that accounting software before he can see it clearly.

At ten o'clock, he was already in a daze and wanted to go to sleep.Unexpectedly, the phone forgot to mute again, and then the phone vibrated.He sat up, climbed to the middle of the bed, reached out to the writing desk in front of the window sill, and took over the phone that had been vibrating.It turned out to be a voice call on WeChat.

He saw that the caller was Gu Xiaocheng, so he didn't plan to answer it, thinking that after he hung up for a while, he would take advantage of the opportunity to turn the phone to silent, and then he could call as much as he wanted.

How did he know that this voice call would last for more than a minute? Fang Jie wondered why it took so long. Why don't you call him on his cell phone.Finally, the other end hung up under a feeling of helplessness.Only then did Fang Jie regain his senses. He quickly turned the phone to silent, and then put it back on the table. He thought that he could wait until dawn tomorrow for anything else. He just wanted to sleep now.

He lay back on the bed again.After about a quarter of an hour, he gradually became a little awake. Drowsiness was like a greasy wheel. It was slowly turning downwards before, trying to bring him to sleep; but now it is slowly turning again. Turning up, it seemed to make him more and more awake.

He sat up again and looked at his cell phone. It was a feeling that he suddenly wanted to know what the man was calling so late. He wondered if he would call again, or leave a message for a while a message.

Picking up the phone and looking, there were actually two voice messages.The first one, when he heard it, he said, "Where are you now?" Fang Jie was still thinking: crazy.When he heard the second one, he said, "My leg is broken! Where are you!"

Fang Jie couldn't turn his head around after listening.He thought he had heard it wrong, so he clicked on it and listened to it three times, and what he said was "My leg is broken! Where are you!"

Fang Jie stared blankly at the phone screen for ten seconds at first, and then suddenly laughed "hahahaha" - he had never laughed when watching the Spring Festival Gala sketches this year, he felt that a person like himself who had "experienced the vicissitudes of life" had already It's hard to be amused by boring things, just like American adults feel like a bunch of X when they see Disney, but it's too funny to see this thing now.

After a few more seconds, he suddenly realized that he was smiling like a heartless one.This is even a bit like a woman's mentality that can't be put on the table. For example, one woman is jealous of another, but she can't "get over" her, so usually when she hears that something unfortunate happened to that woman, she will Secretly, I was very happy—very, very happy.Fang Jie thought for a few seconds, why did he feel like a woman gloating over the same sex? Although men also have this kind of mentality, after all, men generally have a more correct mentality than women in this regard.

Fang Jie thought that although he has been upset with Gu Xiaocheng for so many years, although it is not entirely because Gu Xiaocheng is so rich and carefree that people are jealous, although he has been poor all his life, he still cannot really fall into the mentality of those women on the Internet. Almost X-like, angry youth-like.

Well, this person still has to live with a little attitude.

So he stared at the screen earnestly for another ten seconds, trying to calm himself down, because he had to reply to Gu Xiaocheng, if the tone was a little gloating, it would be bad.He tried to calm himself down a bit before making a voice call.But he found that he couldn't do it, even though he wouldn't be laughing "happy" like just now, but he was still gloating that he had nothing to do with him.

So he gave up sending voices and sent texts instead. He was afraid that people would find out his flaws, so he sent: What's wrong with you?Shall I call an ambulance for you?

As a result, as soon as he sent the text message, the other end "caught" him as if it had located him, and then made a voice call on his mobile phone.

But Fang Jie couldn't pick it up at this time, because his gloating heart still hadn't completely calmed down. The tone of a person's voice would reveal too much information just like a person's expression, and there must be a flaw.

He didn't answer.

After he marked "Reject", he sent a text: I'm not convenient to talk, it's too late.Let me help you play the [-].

The other end seemed to have given up on the plan to have a direct voice call with him, and sent a voice message: "Can you come to my house? The area near our house has also been renovated recently, and there is no portable ambulance in Wucheng. The big one It’s very difficult to get in. Can you call a taxi and take me to the hospital for emergency treatment? Otherwise, a large ambulance will have to park outside and carry me out, it’s too ugly.”

Fang Jie thought to himself: I'm so bored.

Not many people like to do this kind of thing.There are generally only two types of people who are willing to do this kind of thing: one is the boy who is pursuing the girl he likes and hears that the girl wants to take her to the hospital in the middle of the night; the other is the very loyal friend with a very strong relationship.

It's a pity that Fang Jie doesn't have anything to do with this category. He just feels that it's midnight and he's tired all day, and he still has to be troubled by others like this.How could this man open his mouth like this?

He paused for a while, but had no choice but to reply: "You wait at home." This time he replied by voice, because the gloating mentality in his heart before was replaced by the feeling that this person was annoying.And he didn't mind being heard by that person that he was taking pleasure in other's misfortune, but he didn't mind letting that person know that he was annoying him.Because the former made him look like a worthless sissy, while the latter was because he really annoyed him, and he didn't think he deserved to be bothered by him in the middle of the night.

He put on his clothes and went downstairs.Along the way, he asked, "Your home address?" Then, he sat on the second-to-last step and put on his sneakers.The man then sent the address over.

He went out, walked south on the sidewalk in front of his small shop, and crossed the road to the other end to hail a taxi.After getting in the car, I told the taxi driver the address, and the taxi drove to Gu Xiaocheng's house.

Gu Xiaocheng's home is near the southeast edge of the old city, and the road in front of his home is indeed being repaired, there are partitions everywhere, and the ground is uneven.The taxi driver in Wucheng is definitely a world-class expert. He may be used to driving all kinds of small streets and alleys in Wucheng. In addition, people have an attitude of striving for perfection-if you can drive into an alley today, you will be able to drive it tomorrow. Trying to drive into a narrower alley, so after long-term "sharpening", their taxi seems to have become their body, and they only measure the width with their own body, as if as long as it is their body If they can squeeze in, their small car must also squeeze in.So they seem to be able to get into any narrow place-it's amazing.

After Fang Jie finished "admiring" in his heart, he looked at the meter, and was about to take out the Wucheng transportation card and swipe the card to pay, when he suddenly thought that it would be inconvenient to stop the car later, so he had to let the master wait.So he said to others: "Master, please wait here for a while, please? I will go in and help someone out, and I will trouble you to send us to the Third Courtyard later." The master saw that the meter had been pressed down, and looked at the people around him. The kid didn't mean to pay now, and he couldn't force people to pay now, and then people would think that he would drive away as soon as he turned his head in a hurry.I had no choice but to wait, and said: "You, hurry up!"

Fang Jie knew that he only hired the car for the eight ^ nine hours at night, and every minute was money.He just said: "Okay, if it's a long time, I'll pay you for waiting for the bus later." He thought that Gu Xiaocheng would have to pay anyway, so he said it generously.

The old town where Gu Xiaocheng lives is to the east of the development zone where Fang Jie lives.The terrain of this city is flat, unlike some "mountain cities" cities, there are no deep mountains and long valleys in this city. There are only two shorter mountains around the whole city, and there is another one in the city that is even shorter. It should be called a hill, although When I looked at the foot of the mountain, I felt that the mountain still had a certain height, but compared with some other famous mountains, it was really a dwarf.

However, places close to mountains and rivers are usually treasured places of geomantic omen, which are very rich in wealth. The small private garden of Gu Xiaocheng's family is located in the northwest of the foothills of the dwarf mountain.

Fang Jie stood in front of his garden and sent him a voice message, saying, "I'm here."

In front of him is a square arch, like an upside-down square copper ring with cloud pattern, like the copper ring with cloud pattern on both sides of the copper pot in ancient times, or the copper ring in ancient pharmacy. The cloud pattern handle on the wooden lattice is just the copper ring turned upside down and stood on the ground, turning into an arch, which is still a square shape.

There are still heavy bronze doors with red lacquer in the arch.Their home is a private garden, and it is impossible to install an anti-theft door like an apartment, that would be too unpleasant.

After a while, Fang Jie heard a "click" on the copper door, as if a bolt had been opened, and the copper door was retracted into the wall.It turned out to be a sliding door, not a pure Chinese push door.Fang Jie looked at it, feeling a little fresh.

He was still waiting for the door to be completely retracted into the wall, but he didn't know that the door was fixed after receiving half of it.After Fang Jie stepped into the garden, he turned around, wanting to watch the door close, he was afraid that some thief would follow him in.

Suddenly his cell phone vibrated, he picked it up, it was a voice from Gu Xiaocheng, he clicked on it, and it said: "Go inside, I have surveillance here, no one can sneak in."

Fang Jie thought that he was standing in front of someone's door like a bumpkin, waiting for the door to close. How could such a private garden be unmonitored.His face flushed slightly in the night, and then he turned his head and walked inside.

After all, it's not spring yet, the weather is still cold, and it's midnight, so the street lights in this garden have not been turned on.Fang Jie took advantage of the night to see clearly that there were two adjacent ponds on the left. There were drooping brown lotus leaves on the ponds, which should have withered but hadn't been cleaned up yet.

Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew, and the water swayed a few times.Fang Jie shuddered a few times, then continued to walk in, and passed a place on the right hand side, whether it was a painting hall or a tea room. Inside, he could vaguely see a carved lacquer half-length mirror flickering towards another direction that was not facing directly. Jie's direction is against the moonlight, and the north and east walls of that room are hung with screen strips of four seasons and calligraphy, a total of eight screens.

At this time another gust of wind blew, and Fang Jie seemed to see the light on the carved lacquer mirror and the screen bars on the wall swaying in response to the wind.Fang Jie thought to himself: F*ck, this is the middle of the night and brought me here to shoot ghost movies!

He walked on the veranda in a dignified manner, until he entered a small upside-down square and moire-style arch, and he felt a bit modern.Fang Jie was thinking that the place in front of the house where Gu Xiaocheng lived was too scary.

Just as he was thinking about it, his phone vibrated, and he received Gu Xiaocheng's voice saying, "Look for the living room with lights on to your right. The entire front wall is made of glass sliding doors."