lonely city, lonely love

Gu Anfeng drank the tea in the cup, the temperature was just right, the tea leaves were floating in the cup, blowing away gently, it was yellow tea with a delicate fragrance, one sip, and aftertaste for a long time.

The old street has such a magical power, which can make people let go of their inner anxiety and the hustle and bustle of the city when they arrive here, and experience the tranquility of nature, without worrying about their steps.

The dishes came up quickly, all of them were antique dishes, complete and full of ancient appearance.

The little meat ball was already full because of a big bag of oil Zanzi, so it took a few bites and stopped eating.Gu Anfeng didn't eat all day, and this restaurant is really not bad, so he wrote like a god, and ate with relish.

Seeing the young man not talking and caring about eating, he couldn't hide his smile, and put a piece of braised fish in Gu Anfeng's bowl: "The fish is not bad."

The fish meat is colored by soy sauce, the color is attractive, and the aroma is floating. It is particularly conspicuous in a pile of white rice.Gu Anfeng stared at it for a long time, and finally swallowed it.

His face changed slightly, he looked at Sheng Xilan in disbelief, and covered his neck: "You didn't pick a thorn?"

The other's face also changed: "No."

So just like this, Gu Anfeng was stabbed in the neck, his face was very bad, and he would subconsciously swallow his saliva, causing more severe pain.

After swallowing a big ball of rice, the thorn still exists firmly.It seems to be fighting against Gu Anfeng, trying to keep a place in his throat, and occupying this small piece of land tightly.

Holding his neck in pain, he drank the rice vinegar that Sheng Xilan handed over.The sour Gu Anfeng wanted to spit it out, but he swallowed it obediently for half a minute.A large piece of light rice mixed with sour rice vinegar, the taste was churning in the stomach, and I wanted to vomit several times, but finally held back.

"Are you ready?" Seeing Gu Anfeng's changing expression, Sheng Xilan asked cautiously, frowning tightly, as if he was the one who was stuck in this expression.

Shaking his head, he finally stared at Sheng Xilan dissatisfied, and picked up some fish.

Sheng Xilan knew he was in the wrong, so he began to think of a way, but he still couldn't go down after exhausting all the methods: "Why don't we go to the hospital?"

Shaking his head, took a sip of water, and clearly experienced the pain in the bottom of his throat again, with a hoarse voice: "No, it will be fine after a while."

Sheng Xilan stared at the stubborn person, under the messy hair, on the forehead was full of sweat, probably he was not feeling well, thinking about it, he couldn't bear to say anything, so he ran down to ask the store what to do.Fortunately, the service of this store is good, Xiao Er enthusiastically found a large piece of white bread, and vowed: "As long as you swallow it whole, you will be fine."

Gu Anfeng looked at the bread quietly placed in front of him, it was astonishingly huge, and asked again in disbelief: "Swallow it whole?"

Sheng Xilan nodded.

Seeing death as home, the strong man cut off his wrist, picked up the whole piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth. How could the huge bread be stuffed down, but just stuffed it down, it was already disgusting. He desperately suppressed the tumbling stomach acid, and his complexion suddenly became very bad .

Seeing Gu Anfeng's pale face, bulging cheeks, and stiffening, Sheng Xilan walked over and patted Gu Anfeng's back, which he was afraid of: "Are you okay?"

Bread, rice, vinegar, and the morning porridge all poured out, and of course there was endless stomach acid, almost vomiting it all out.

Feeling the waves of heat on his thighs stiffly all over, Sheng Xilan's face was very bad. He has a cleanliness habit, but the person who vomited on him was Gu Anfeng. Not only could he not speak, but he also needed to pat his back to comfort him.

After vomiting, Gu Anfeng realized that he had vomited all over his body, and it was the most embarrassing thigh.It was wet, full of mucus, sticky, and disgusting.

"You..." Sheng Xilan's face darkened, his voice came out from between his teeth, wishing he could tear the person in front of him apart.

Gu Anfeng hurriedly waved his hands, and hurriedly pressed the napkin on his lap: "I didn't do it on purpose. This bread is really hard to swallow." His voice was hoarse, and his eyes were red, probably because he vomited too hard just now. And some physical tears.

"Are you okay?" Sheng Xilan didn't struggle, but just stopped Gu Anfeng's hand, staring at his pale face, "Is the thorn still there?"

Apparently he didn't think that this was what he was concerned about, so he froze for a moment, swallowed his saliva, then shook his head in a daze, and murmured: "No more."

Sighing, then patted Gu Anfeng's head, his eyes softened: "It won't be like this next time."

The gentle voice was a fatal blow. If it weren't for last night, Gu Anfeng would have fallen.But I don't know why, the more gentle you are, the clearer your mind is, the words from last night seem to be still echoing in your ears, sharp and ironic, like a stick in your throat, deep down, no matter how hard you spit it out.

Gu Anfeng turned his head: "Clean up, I'll go outside and buy you a set of clothes." He hurried out without caring about Sheng Xilan's expression.

The sun outside is still very good, bright, and between breaths, the mouth is full of freshness.On the stone road, every step you take is dust flying, and you can clearly feel them flying on the tip of your nose.

There are not many clothing stores here, and they are very expensive, so the business is not very good.Gu Anfeng walked into a store casually, and was immediately greeted with warm hospitality by the clerk.

"This is the latest model in our store!" The female clerk said with a smile, and then gently covered her mouth, smiling reservedly, her eyes kept looking back and forth at Gu Anfeng's body, extremely shy.

Gu Anfeng didn't care at all, he made gestures and thought it was suitable, so he bought it, but when he was about to leave with the bag, he was pulled back by a force, and turned around to meet a pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes.

"Why are you here?" Young Master Mo said with a smile, carefree, not at all afraid that he would be photographed by others.

Gu Anfeng froze for a moment, thinking that he should be lucky if he survived a catastrophe, and he was not tortured by the fishbone, so he met his idol: "I come here to buy clothes." A standard question-and-answer fan.

"It's not your clothes." Young Master Mo glanced at it, smiled enigmatically, then put his hands in his pockets, "I bought it for Rambo?"

Rambo?Gu Anfeng realized that this is how Young Master Mo called Sheng Xilan when they met for the first time, probably in English, so he nodded, "He's at the Yuelai Inn next door, do you want to go?"