The Records of the Library

"This?" The innkeeper picked up the photo and looked at it carefully, "I seem to have a little impression."

He Ai was lying on the counter, twisting her neck to watch with him, "Please take a closer look. Especially the lady in the purple dress at the far end, her name is You Wan, do you remember her?"

The boss frowned in embarrassment, and glanced at the time on the plastic cover of the photo, "This photo was taken more than half a year ago. There are so many people coming and going every day, I will try my best to recall it."

"The check-in record, you can check..." He Ai leaned over.

"Take it easy." Ye Ge saw that the veneer bearing He Mi's weight bent down a dangerous arc, pulled him back, and smiled at the boss, "Think slowly, don't worry. We still I'm going to stay with you for a long time."

He Ai looked back, the big guys were all here, chatting in the lobby and waiting for the two of them.Ye Ge was reminding him that it would be difficult to check the check-in records.

Pushing too quickly is not conducive to thinking, anyway, they will stay here until early the next morning, so there is no rush at this time.At worst, he could live here until the boss remembered.

He breathed out, took a few big bills from his pocket and handed them over, "Okay, let's go to eat first. Please think about it carefully, it's hard work."

The boss pushed the money back and shook his head at him, "It's not common for them to be all girls. I'm sure I can remember it. It's just that I don't have a good memory when I'm old, so it will take some time."

Ye Ge stuffed the money back into his pocket, said some polite words, and pulled He Ai away.After finally waiting for someone, the rest of the people who didn't know what had happened came up to him. Ye Ge laughed and said that something was broken in the room. The group exposed the matter and said they were going to drink and eat barbecue.He Ai was not in the mood for eating, drinking and having fun, but it was not good to spoil the atmosphere. After all, they got along very happily this day. As the youngest, everyone took care of him intentionally or unintentionally along the way, which made him a lonely soul used to wandering outside the crowd. There is a sense of belonging in this foreign land.

They managed to find a barbecue restaurant that didn’t have a price for sitting on the floor, ordered a large table, and chatted happily, explaining why they came to Qinghai Lake to ride.He Ai was chewing vegetables tastelessly while slipping away.

Why did You Wan come to Qinghai Lake? According to the time of the photo, she still had a project to finish. Based on his understanding of his mother, it was most reassuring for her to finish all the work in person. He came to ride a bicycle around the lake in the far northwest, and hooked up with a group of little sisters he had never seen before.

"Not long ago, I was dumped by my girlfriend who had been dating for six years. I had been looking forward to a promotion opportunity for a long time, but it didn't come to me. I had no car, no house, no date, and I was nearly 360 years old. Isn't it sad?" Lu Dongbin drank the local specialty highland barley beer, "A circle of 360 degrees, Qinghai Lake around the lake, from the starting point to the end point is also the origin, the same [-] ​​kilometers. After this ride, the past is over, and no one can start over gone."

"restart!"

Several people raised their wine glasses to touch each other, and He Ai also toasted.Eight cups collided, everyone drank a cup together, and filled it up again. The alcohol rushed the negative energy to the back of the head. Two big sisters who came from the Northeast together said in a low voice that they would have the opportunity to treat everyone to authentic Northeast barbecue. Much more than that.He Ai listened to them chatting all over the world, and found that as long as they are human beings, life is not easy, and they can't avoid being tired by such and such trivial matters. Focus on the next point, just go on like this without hesitation, tortured by the hope given by life, and enjoy it like a shaking M.

"The meaning of living is to live." Ye Ge said suddenly.

The scene was quiet for a moment.

"Okay, handsome Ye, I can't tell he's still a philosopher."

Ye Ge waved his hand: "I didn't say it, Yu Hua said it. I forgot whether the original words were like this, or so."

The fact that Ye Ge actually read a book shocked He Ai once again, it seems that judging people by their appearance is really not advisable.He raised his glass: "The meaning of persistence is persistence." Just like he insisted on finding You Wan.

His sentence brought out more varied answers: "The meaning of not admitting defeat is not admitting defeat." "The meaning of eating barbecue is eating barbecue." "The meaning of sand sculpture is sand sculpture." "The meaning of meaning is meaning."

"Dolls are prohibited."

The eight of them happily drank and ate meat until someone mentioned that they had to ride a bicycle tomorrow, so they packed up the bills in moderation and digested food together.On the way, He Ai remembered KL's instructions. Qinghai was too cold for ice compresses, so she went to the pharmacy to buy topical ointment for sunburn, and when she returned with the bag, the boss put a "service out of service" sign at the front desk.After everyone broke up, Ye Ge didn't say anything, just patted him on the shoulder.

Walking in the dimly lit corridor, He Ai was not as fearful as usual.He quickly went back to the room to wash up, applied the medicine, plugged in his own night light in the room, and got under the covers to send a voice message to KL.

"Isn't brother asleep yet? I've finished my supper and came back."

Lan Ting just turned off the lights and went to bed, so he took the initiative to send a video request to He Ai.

He Ai saw the other end of the dark side through the screen, and was slightly disappointed: "I thought I could see brother."

He Ai's room was not completely dark, but filled with the yellow light from the night light, which fell on He Ai's face like warmth, allowing Lan Ting to see clearly his face lying on his side on the pillow, his blushing face Delicate skin, high nose bridge, soft lips, and curious looking eyes, he uses this almost perfect handsome appearance, close to the camera, and looks at him, as warm as the light.

In the dark, Lan Ting stared at the phone obsessively, feeling his face start to heat up again: "What do you want to see?"

"Neck." He Ai said.

"Why the neck?"

He Ai took it for granted: "Because I will definitely not show my face, and other parts I want to see, my brother will be shy."

He was smiling, and his eyes were also like a puppy, dark and full of contradictory lights such as cunning and cuteness.

"Let's see it tomorrow, I'm already lying down, I don't want to get up and turn on the light."

It's a lie, Lan Ting is just greedy, and wants to see He Ai in the same way tomorrow.

"Okay, I hope to come soon tomorrow." He Ai raised her eyebrows and asked, "Brother, am I handsome?"

Lan Ting hummed lightly.

"Where do you like?" He Ai asked persistently.

"I like them all." Lan Ting said a seemingly perfunctory answer, looking at the screen that was only the size of a palm, as if obsessed, "It's your eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth, everything about you that makes you up, So I like them all."

"Me too." He Ai laughed again, this time his eyes were narrowed, and the corners of his eyes were red, "I like myself too, starting from today."

Lan Ting asked: "Have you been drinking?"

He Ai nodded obediently, her short hair rustled on the pillow, and said in a daze, "Drink a little."

"Then let's go to bed early. You still have to ride a bike tomorrow, don't you?" Lan Ting said, resting his fingertips on the edge of the hanger, but his eyes outlined his outline reluctantly, as if he wanted to caress him instead of hands .

He Ai opened her eyes again, wanting to prove that she wasn't drunk, "I want to ride a bike and talk to my brother."

Lan Ting didn't want to hang up either, as long as he watched quietly and didn't open his mouth, maybe He Ai would slowly fall asleep when he was tired.

"I just found out today that people are so interesting, happy and unhappy. I never thought of it before. Maybe it's because I've grown up, or because I'm only dealing with adults now. When I was in high school, I especially felt that Human beings are boring. They are boring. At that time, I did something wrong. I hit someone. Of course I knew I was wrong. Violence is wrong no matter the reason. My classmates also knew it. I began to think that our class was very boring. Quiet, I found out later that it wasn't, it's just that they stopped talking once I got back to class, I was like a discordant mute switch, I was afraid they would stifle myself, so I went to the corridor to read books between classes. Fortunately, it didn't last long , slowly, when I was around, they would also chat and talk, I heard them whisper my name, they called me 'He Haze', which is the haze of the haze. Are they boring and too uncreative gone."

He Ai had no expression on her face, but Lan Ting's whole heart was agitated.

"Let me tell you something, brother, don't be jealous. There was once a classmate who liked me. It was the girl sitting in front of me. She wrote me a love letter, but I didn't receive it. I saw it on the blackboard. They put the A love letter was pasted there, with red chalk writing 'Milky Girl', and some disrespectful words next to her. I wiped the blackboard and peeled off the love letter. I wanted to return it to the girl and say thank you to her , but when we met in private, she kept crying, she said she didn't like me anymore, and told me not to have any contact with her in front of everyone, she would be infected."

"So many, so many, so many, so many boring things. There is a saying that all the crows in the world are as black. I think all the people in the world are boring, and the boring people are also black. There are more and more boring people, just like at night. .”

"But my brother is different. When I met my brother, it was like this." He stretched out his fist and flicked his index finger at the camera, "Hey, a small flame ignited in my heart, and I am not afraid of the dark anymore .”

After speaking, he smacked his lips, closed his eyes, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

He didn't know that after he fell asleep, Lan Ting cried all night.Sad, sad, thankful, happy, what exactly is it, even he himself doesn't know, just like this, tears fall into the pillow one by one.

It must be that He Ai didn't kiss him before going to bed, that's why he couldn't return him a hug in his dream.

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