lonely city, lonely love

The hand was gently held.

Dry palms, slender fingers, fingers intertwined.

He wanted to shake it off, but in the next second, the needle poked in without the slightest hesitation.

The loose hand held it tightly, and the fingertips turned white.

Gu Anfeng closed his eyes abruptly, as if his senses were more acute.He could almost clearly feel that the needle was gently poking into his subcutaneous tissue, injecting anesthesia.

Pain.

At the beginning of the operation, the most painful thing is basically the injection of anesthesia.

After that, Gu Anfeng didn't feel anything, but occasionally saw some blood-stained cotton drifting past his eyes.When suturing, you can clearly feel the feeling of the thread pulling the flesh.

As for what kind of bloody scene it was, Gu Anfeng glanced at Sheng Xilan who had a bad face, and somehow felt that it was fortunate that he was the one who had the surgery today.

Otherwise, I don't know how long I will have a nightmare.

At the end of the operation, the doctor wrapped the gauze on it: "Okay, when you go back, remember to take the medicine on time. The weather is hot and pus is easy to develop. Remember to change the medicine every three days."

The same Sheng Xilan patiently listened to the doctor's words, and even took out his mobile phone to start recording.

Gu Anfeng stared blankly for a while, but finally pursed his mouth and did not speak.

When I came out of the hospital, it was already dusk, and a crescent moon was already hanging in the sky.

The night of the city is still as noisy as day.

Gu Anfeng saw Sheng Zifei leaning against the Beetle from a distance, with ponytail, short sleeves, and denim shorts, looking down at her feet.The little girl is well dressed.

"Brother Gu." When Sheng Zifei saw Gu Anfeng, she immediately stood up with a smile, waved her hand, and asked with concern, "Are you okay? Did the doctor say it's serious?"

Gu Anfeng shook his head, and looked at Sheng Zifei with a relaxed expression.

"Get in the car." Sheng Xilan got into the car, Gu Anfeng obediently followed behind, and finally hesitated for a while, whether to be the co-pilot or to sit in the back with Sheng Zifei, his eyes glanced at Sheng Zifei's bare legs, and he immediately sat in front decisively.

The corner of Sheng Xilan's mouth curled up, and the car started slowly.Isolating the city's busy traffic outside, the orange street lights stood quietly, gradually being left behind.

"Stop here." Sheng Zifei suddenly called out, then got out of the car in a hurry, and waved at the two people in the car, "Brothers, goodbye. The little girl will not accompany you!"

Without waiting for Sheng Xilan to speak, he left alive and kicking with a group of friends, apparently tonight.

"Isn't it your sister? You don't care?" Gu Anfeng said suddenly.

Sheng Xilan stared at the road ahead without raising her eyelids: "Isn't it your girlfriend?"

The easy rebuttal left Gu Anfeng speechless, so he could only helplessly look at the scenery outside the window.Cursing secretly that this person will definitely not have a girlfriend in the future, and if he does, he will break up sooner or later.

"Where are you going?" Gu Anfeng was surprised to find that this road was somewhat familiar.

"My home." The other party said concisely.

"Don't go." Thinking of the weird scene this morning, and the deep and deep eyes of that girlfriend, I really don't want to meet it again.

"You want me to call the reporter to interview you now?" She raised her beautiful eyebrows, and her tone was all indifferent, leaving no room for negotiation.

Being domineering, Sheng Xilan is simply possessed by the domineering president, so powerful and terrifying.

"Do you always treat people like this?" Gu Anfeng is really curious. This may be the author's occupational disease. When encountering a person, he always likes to dig into the root of the problem. He wishes to dig out some clues from this person and use it for himself. in the novel.

Therefore, art comes from life.

Eyes slanted slightly, eyebrows raised, arrogantly expressing his habits.Gu Anfeng originally thought that he would say something like "This is how I am, what do you say?"How do you know, what is waiting is,

"That's what I do with disobedient people."

Does this mean you are disobedient?What does it mean?ah?

Gu Anfeng felt that in order to express his dissatisfaction, he should get off the car immediately to show his noble integrity.But before he had time to express all this, the Beetle arrived in the parking lot downstairs of Sheng Xilan's community.

"Going to the supermarket?" Sheng Xilan asked.

From Gu Anfeng's gaze, the man was tall and tall, with piercing eyes, which made him a little flustered.The facial features were shrouded in darkness, crushed, and couldn't be seen clearly.But it is this kind of hazy feeling, mysterious and obscure, that seems to be more beautiful?

Weird idea.

Sheng Xilan seemed to be a little impatient, and walked up in a few steps, approaching Gu Anfeng with both hands in his arms, touching noses, staring at him closely, breath touching each other.

"What are you thinking about?"

"What are you doing!" Gu Anfeng was about to jump up. Fortunately, the underground garage was dark, so he couldn't see the burning face, his heart was beating wildly, and his breathing was disordered.Push it away, and leave without looking back.

Sheng Xilan who stayed behind watched him leave in a state of embarrassment with a half-smile.It should have fled.

Gently took out a cigarette, the orange light of the lighter illuminated a small area in the dark underground garage, the smoke was lingering, and slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

Squinting her eyes, Sheng Xilan walked up slowly, holding Gu Anfeng's medicine in one hand and a cigarette in the other.Unexpectedly, I met Gu Anfeng at the door, so he raised his eyebrows: "So good?"

It was the first time for Gu Anfeng to see a man who could do smoking so gracefully, and even had such an evil taste.

"Do you want it?" He put the cigarette in his mouth, took out the cigarette casually, and threw it away.

A perfect parabola was firmly received in my hand. It was a black cigarette butt with golden patterns on it. This brand of cigarettes was famous for being expensive.

Sheng Xilan leaned over fiercely, with a cigarette in his mouth, the smoke was lingering, and his eyes were squinted.

"What are you doing?" Gu Anfeng backed away abruptly.

"Light a cigarette for you." He replied confidently, with a little impatience, and the voice came out from between his teeth, "Damn it, I don't have a lighter."

Gu Anfeng approached little by little, and finally moved his cigarette closer. The orange shredded tobacco was quickly lit under the burning of the spark, and the extra smoke was proof.

"call!"

Without a little bit of defense, there is a huge cloud of smoke head-on, and you don't need to think to know who it is coming from.After the opponent succeeds, he calmly remembers to smoke. In the night, the flame of the cigarette butt goes out and lights up.

Gu Anfeng felt that either his own brain had gone out tonight or Sheng Xilan's had.