lonely city, lonely love

"Gu Anfeng." I don't know when I lit a cigarette, leaning against the wall, hidden in the darkness, only the flame on the cigarette butt was obvious, "Go back, I'm going back too."

"Well, I want to make a friend with you." You Che stepped forward anxiously, blocking Gu Anfeng's way.

Under the street lamp, the boy was standing in front of Gu Anfeng, thin and small. It seemed that because he was too thin, his eyes were extraordinarily large, taking up most of his face. His chin was small, and he looked like a certain kind of small animal. ,delicate and charming.

Not knowing how to refuse for a while, Gu Anfeng nodded, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at You Che calmly: "Why come to the bar if you don't like it?"

You Che smiled, full of bitterness: "I like men. No one plays with me, only them."

For a moment, Gu Anfeng swore that it was only a moment, as if he saw himself back then.No one wants to get close, lonely longing for friends, even if someone is willing to talk to them.It seems that when such a self meets such Chi Yan, being together becomes a matter of course

After a long time, Gu Anfeng reached out and touched You Che's head, gently, with inexplicable comfort: "Stop playing with them, you can come to me if you have nothing to do in the future."

You Che raised his head sharply, his eyes were shining, he stared at Gu Anfeng, a little excited: "Really?"

"Gu Anfeng, let's be together!"

"really?"

"True than pearls!"

Memories are really a painful emotion, they come out from time to time, stimulating Gu Anfeng's few brain circuits, pressing deeply, and the wounds belonging to the past collapsed again.

"Yeah." Hastily withdrew his hand, Gu Anfeng took a puff of his cigarette, turned his head to look elsewhere, and turned to leave, but the children behind him quickly followed, their big eyes blinking excitedly, chattering endlessly.

"How can I find you? Where is your home? Is it far from my home?"

There was a pain in his ear, and Gu Anfeng regretted talking to him.Turning around, he looked at You Che's excited face, his face was flushed, like a child who found a toy, his face was radiant.

"How old are you?" He involuntarily slowed down and looked up at the starry sky full of stars.

"It's the third year of high school." You Che replied honestly.

"Where is your home?"

"what?"

"I'll take you back."

You Che felt that today must be his lucky day, seeing the tall man beside him, with a beautiful side face, completely in line with his own aesthetic standards, his heart was beating wildly.

The noise of the city at night is generally indoors. People have long been accustomed to living in caves, or they are cave animals themselves. They work in cubicles during the day and drink in small booths at night. They cannot escape the fine print.At this time, there was no one on the street, You Che happily walked on Gu Anfeng's right, looked up at him: "Are you really willing to be friends with me?"

Gu Anfeng nodded, threw away the cigarette butt, and stomped it out.

The phone rang, it was the editor, I couldn't help but be surprised, when I clicked on it, it was the editor who asked a series of questions.

Lucifer23:55:33

Are you there?Are you there?Are you there?

Lucifer23:55:45

……

Lucifer23:56:00

Emergency, please show up immediately.

Anxi is a god 23:57:01

?

Lucifer23:57:22

Where are you!

It was rare for this editor to have such an intense tone. Gu Anfeng thought about it for a while, probably because his manuscript needed to be improved, so he sent a polite one.

Anxi is a god 23:59:00

Is my novel in need of improvement?

Lucifer00:00:00

Don't Have

Looking at the two words calmly on the phone screen without even a punctuation mark, Gu Anfeng couldn't help but feel puzzled, what's the matter, he called himself up, and now he's all right again.The other party's profile picture actually went dark.

On the other side of the computer, the originally frenzied heartbeat suddenly recovered, and he had no strength to type with his hands on the keyboard. There were too many questions to ask, and his eyes were fixed on the series of words.

Very good, Gu Anfeng, you can have such enthusiasm for others, but you left me for no reason, you are looking for death.He slammed his fist hard on the keyboard, and a series of characters appeared on the screen, which strongly reflected the anger in the owner's heart at this time.

The phone rang suddenly, it was Sheng Zifei.

"Brother, where are you?" On the other end of the phone, the little girl's voice was very happy, and the background was very noisy, "Today is Qiao Qiao's birthday, you won't forget it?"

His eyes glanced at the calendar on the table, and there was indeed a circle drawn on it, which was drawn by Sheng Zifei. In order to appear fair, both of them marked it.

"I see, I'll go home now." I wasn't in the mood to play, and now I wish I could find someone to find out where Gu Anfeng is, but I held back in the end.Get up and put on the suit jacket on one side, go downstairs, look at the Beetle quietly parked in the underground parking lot, for a long time, pick up the phone, "Send someone to pick me up, I'm in the company."

Since you're not here, I won't drive.

When the driver came to pick him up, Sheng Xilan was already impatient.After getting into the car, the city was full of feasting and bustling lights at night. With several turns, Sheng Xilan almost thought that the boy walking on the road was Gu Anfeng, but finally found out that it was not.

When you miss someone too much, your retinas will be confused.The whole world is one person.

The car stopped at a jewelry store, went in slowly, chose a good-looking hairpin, packed it, and came out. It took no more than 10 minutes before and after.

The car drove into a big house, and the housekeeper at the door greeted Sheng Xilan with a smile: "Master, you're back! Ma'am and Miss have already started."

Sheng Xilan smiled and handed the coat to the housekeeper: "I knew I wouldn't wait."

"Who told you to be late." Sheng Zifei had already started eating, pointing to the cake on the table, "This is an Italian handmade cake, Qiao Qiao must save it for you."

Sheng Xilan handed the exquisitely packaged box to Sheng Zisu, and sat down with a smile: "It's better than Qiaoqiao."

Opening the box, there is a delicate hairpin inside quietly. Is this the first time I have received such a birthday present?Can't remember, probably all birthdays are such gifts.There is a bottom line for not paying attention.The smile on the corner of his mouth froze all of a sudden.

Sheng Zifei leaned over to take a look, and immediately expressed dissatisfaction: "Why do you always send people to issue cards!"

Sheng Xilan froze for a moment: "Really?" She looked like she couldn't remember at all.

Sheng Zisu laughed, and hurriedly cleared up her emotions, acting like a little girl: "Anything my brother gives is fine."

I feel a little sorry, after all, I really didn't care about it.