Beat Generation

The hunt is coming to an end.

The day when Wen Xi returned to the south was approaching infinitely fast.

Bo Mei did not go to the hunting ground again, and that tiger had already made her come out on top in this hunting meeting.

She hid in her room to recover from her injuries. Except when the doctor came to check her wound and change the gauze, she would open the curtains and look at the green field outside the window. During the rest of the time, she seemed not interested in everything that happened outside.

Even when Bo Hui came to accompany her, she said very little and just listened to him.

During her recovery period, new flower baskets, gifts and cards with densely written greetings were sent in every day. Sometimes there were so many flower baskets that she would frown, but she still asked the waiter to bring them in.

If it happened to be meal time when the waiter delivered it, Zhan Banbi would poke her face out of the newspaper, and before Bo Mei asked the waiter to bring the card, she would first ask the waiter to read the signature on the card.

a name.

Another name.

Another name.

There are various kinds of gifts, and they are all small items that look ordinary but are invaluable. If it is just a handkerchief or protective gear, Zhan Banbi will turn it aside and put it aside. If it is perfume or ointment, Zhan Banbi will ask the waiter what it is. Who sent it, if the waiter can't answer, Zhan Banbi usually asks the waiter to find out who sent it. Bo Mei will always get nervous unconsciously at this time, and wait for the waiter to ask around and come back and name the giver When they mentioned their names, Bo Meiyou... couldn't help but feel a little lost, and she would immediately throw away the ointment she was holding tightly.

A bottle of ointment.

Another bottle of ointment.

Another bottle of ointment.

Soon, all the dignitaries from the north and the south were included on the small cards with different designs, seals and wax seals, but none of these perfumed cards with flowers had Wen Xi's name on them, and it shouldn't be... Then there is Wen Xi's name.

The hunt was very successful this time, and the amount of donations raised was more than double that of previous years. Zhan Banbi said that the donations will still be transferred from the account of the hunting farm, and then privately donated to all parts of the country in the name of the former Premier Bo. .

Three hours before the closing ball, Bo Mei paced back and forth in the circular dressing room by herself.

There are mirrors on all sides, she puts her index finger under her mouth, and gnaws childishly.

Bo Mei in the mirror was walking back and forth like this, she was submerged in layers of gorgeous dresses, and she was circling back and forth in this narrow circle as if in some pain.

"Dong Dong" the door of the locker room was knocked, and Bo Mei replied casually, "I'll be fine soon."

Zhan Banbi knocked hard on the door twice, and Bo Mei had no choice but to open the door.

Zhan stood at the door with a smile, "The ones inside must be ugly, but the ones in my hand are good-looking. You can choose from the few in my hand, okay?"

Bo Mei couldn't refuse Zhan Banbi who was smiling like this, so she let go.

Zhan Banbi walked in, looked at the dresses hanging on the racks, and looked at Bo Mei who was hesitant to try on the clothes, "Is my little Bo Mei in trouble? Let me help you choose, I always know you What to wear to look good."

Bo Mei didn't answer.

Zhan picked up one and asked, "This one, okay?"

"I don't like this one."

Zhan put it down with a smile, and she picked another one, "Then this one, okay?"

"I don't like this one even more."

"this."

"I don't..." As soon as Bo Mei finished speaking, Zhan Banbi pulled her over and kissed her lips. The kiss was not forceful, just enough to swallow all her dislikes. When she let go , Bao Mei looked at Zhan Banbi sadly, she stretched out her hand and stroked Zhan's forehead, "Can I not go to the closing party?"

"Oh? Why don't you go? If my little Bomei doesn't go, those people who dress up for the banquet will be so lonely. Look at the care they receive these days. It's exactly the same as before. You don't want to let Am I going alone? I don’t think you will be willing to let me go to the meeting without a partner.” Zhan smiled and kissed the back of her hand again and again, and led her to the mirror, “That’s all.”

"Hurry up, we're running out of time."

"Time... is running out?" Bo Mei glanced at Zhan, and Zhan lowered his head to look at his watch, and said with a smile, "Yes, Your Highness, after changing clothes, we still have to do our hair. Now we have two more more than an hour."

Bo Mei pinched the dress affectionately and sadly, she pursed her lips and changed into the dress, Zhan looked at it from head to toe, she nodded in satisfaction and said: "You are so beautiful, I want the whole world to see you , I want the whole world to be fascinated by you, and then...they can only watch you from afar. Watch from afar."

Zhan Banbi looked at Bo Mei in the mirror, and Bo Mei looked up at the goddess mural on the ceiling, "I am so beautiful, it will only add a lot of trouble to me."

After finishing speaking, she laughed, and poked Zhan half the wall with her elbow. Zhan was in pain, and the two started playing like before. At this time, someone pushed open the door of the dressing room without knocking!

Zhan Banbi quickly pulled Bo Mei behind him, and Bo Mei looked at the door.

Zhan looked at his younger brother Zhan Banhong standing at the door with a headache, and Zhan Banhong also looked at Bo Mei who was "hiding" behind his elder sister with a headache.

Bo Mei changed into a dress, but her underwear was not finished yet.

"Ban Hong, who taught you to break into a girl's locker room like this? Is it barbarism that bound your hands so that you can't come in after knocking on the door twice in a civilized way?"

Zhan Banhong took a step back, he closed the door with a "bang", and then knocked on the door a few times with a "bang", and then opened the door even harder than last time! !Bo Mei felt that she was watching a too blunt gentleman's performance, she wanted to laugh a little bit, and she did hide behind Zhan Banbi and let out a squeak of laughter.

"Miss Bo, you have no position to laugh at me. Are you tempting someone by changing your clothes and not locking the door?" Zhan Banhong may be talking about business, but seeing Bo Mei's enchanting smile, he can no longer talk about it .

"...Yeah, who am I tempting?" Bo Mei stretched out her hands slowly, looked at Zhan Banhong with cat-like winks, and then circled Zhan Banbi noisily, "Bambi, you answer your brother?" , am I tempting you?"

"...No." Zhan Banbi whispered in her ear: "Don't be angry. I'll wait for you outside, you change your clothes and come out."

When Zhan Banbi left, the smile on Bo Mei's face disappeared immediately. As soon as the door closed, she felt empty in her heart, and she curled her index finger and put it under her mouth to chew inexplicably.

She was obviously gnawing on her fingers, but she felt that there were thousands of ants on the hot pot eating her heart.

Zhan Banhong took Zhan Banbi's arm and walked to the living room.

"What happened?" Zhan Banbi glanced inside, lowered her voice, and reprimanded in a low voice: "She has been in a bad mood for the past two days, if you make her unhappy again, don't blame me for disregarding brotherhood. "

Zhan Banhong rolled his eyes in his heart, his face turned cold, and he said something in Zhan Banbi's ear, and Zhan slowly turned his face down.

It wasn't until Bo Mei came out from the inside in that dark pink dress that Zhan Banbi changed his happy expression, walked over to hold Bo Mei's face and kissed it, and didn't shy away from Zhan at all, Zhan Banhong was obviously Uncomfortable, the siblings exchanged glances with each other, and left with Bo Mei on their arms.

When she was doing her hair, Bo Mei was drowsy. She seemed to hear the quarrel between Zhan Banbi and Zhan Banhong, but she couldn't hear anything clearly. When she opened her eyes, she was already the princess of the past.

At this time, the fireworks for the closing party had risen into the air.

Bo Mei glanced at her "perfectly restored" self in the mirror, and then at the clusters of more gorgeous fireworks outside the window. At this moment, there was no one behind her, only the cold black marble floor and the goose-yellow Light for company.

Fireworks bloom and wither one by one, which reminds Bomei of a kind of flower in the south, which always blooms too late and withers too early. She forgot what the name of that flower is, as if... It was from Wen's in the past A flower that you will see on the way to work.

It grows on tall tree trunks, red, especially bright and dazzling. It is a flower that can always be seen when driving a car like an ordinary office worker in the morning sun.

When Zhan Banbi walked in, he saw Bo Mei standing silently in front of the cross French windows. The windows in this hunting ground were too old and ancient, making Bo Mei's back extremely cold.

Zhan looked down at Bo Mei's lonely reflection on the ground. She didn't dare to make a sound and walked over with light steps. She didn't want to disturb Bo Mei, because she was so beautiful that she looked like an unreal girl. Dream.

Zhan Banbi walked very cautiously and solemnly, as if he had waited many years for such an unrepeatable moment.

The fireworks in the night sky became more and more colorful.

Zhan Banbi walked to Bo Mei and stood shoulder to shoulder with her.

"I have been in the south for five years, and I have forgotten the smell of the north." Bo Mei closed her eyes with a smile, she opened the window like a blind woman, and drove the smell of earth and vegetation into her sense of smell , these smells are wrong, only with the smell of gunpowder that is gradually permeating, yes, only with the smell of gunpowder added to all the smells, it will be like the smell that the real Huanjing should have.

Zhan Banbi stared at Bo Mei's gently fluttering nostrils in a daze, she smelled so gracefully and mysteriously.

"Does it smell good? Bo Mei."

Bo Mei laughed, she opened her eyes wide, smiled and said hoarsely: "Our own smell in the north is of course good. You don't know, I can't smell this kind of smell in the south. The smell is soft, not like our north, quite broad."

Zhan Banbi held her hand preciously, kissed the back of her hand, she looked up at her, "Bo Mei, I haven't smelled Huanjing for five years, you don't know, there is blood everywhere From the day you left me, I can only smell the smell of blood. Now...you are here, Huanjing has a smell."

Bo Mei blinked, she held Zhan Banbi's hand behind her back, and the two stood in front of the window watching the fireworks.

This is a beautiful picture. They used to be so intimately huddled together to watch the New Year's fireworks.

But in the eyes of Bo Hui who was standing at the door, there was only an indescribable taste in this scene. If his parents were still alive, if nothing happened, maybe they would have been married long ago.

He looked at their shadows reflected on the black marble. The light brought by the rising clusters of fireworks would make their shadows distorted and clear. They seemed to have never been separated, and they were always entwined. Sometimes it is bright and sometimes dim, sometimes it is red and sometimes it is dark, as if it indicates that one day they will be like this firework...

No matter how dazzling and sparkling it was then, it will...will...

After that, what will happen to them.