Dont look at me

The originally planned trip back home was delayed after all.

Ao Ge blamed himself a bit, but had no regrets at all.

The reason cannot be brought to the table.

It's too flamboyant.

in the afternoon.

Ao Ge said hello, said he was going to the supermarket, and went out.

Not long after leaving, the doorbell rang.

It took Yu Meng a lot of effort to stand up and move to the door with small steps.

In just a few steps, he had cursed Ao Ge thousands of times in his heart.

Take a look on the monitor.

It is the year of Kang Sui Nian.

Smiling softly at the camera.

Yu Meng had a chill, "..."

Opening the door, Kang Suinian glanced at Yu Meng up and down, his original smile disappeared instantly, "Your wounds haven't healed yet, so he fucked you?!"

The corner of Yu Meng's mouth twitched, "...No, it's me..."

"No need to explain." Kang Suinian frowned, "I'm too lazy to care about your two affairs, but at least a little restraint is all right?"

Holding back his anger, he handed the folder in his hand to Yu Meng, "Take a look, this is all the current evidence files of the Liang family, just give it to Zhong Xu when you go back." After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

Yu Meng glanced at him suspiciously, "Why don't you come in and sit for a while?"

Kang Suinian turned his head, his face full of surprise, "You actually managed to keep someone?"

Yu Meng waved her hand, "Just be polite, I want you to do me another favor."

Kang Suinian couldn't help but laughed out loud, "Tell me, I'll listen."

"Well, it's not a big deal." Yu Meng also showed a slight smile, "Make me a fake ID, code A."

Kang Suinian raised his eyebrows, "A? You want to make a false identity?"

Yu Meng thought for a while, "Almost."

Kang Suinian gave a "tsk", "Okay. No matter how dissatisfied I am with Ao Ge, I have to say that you two are really a match made in heaven."

Yu Meng supported her waist, and the corners of her mouth hooked up, "After all, they are all disasters."

Still a row of familiar trash cans.

Ao Ge stood there carrying a few bags of garbage he had brought from home, and began to meditate again.

If it weren't for the trash can in front of him being a bit out of place, he would really look like a thinker.

Focused and serious.

It seems to be facing some major national problems.

An old man with silver hair in the community just passed by.

Looking at him suspiciously, "You have been standing here for 10 minutes, what are you doing?"

Ao Ge came back to his senses and smiled apologetically, "I don't know which bucket to throw."

The old man nodded, "Then give it to me, and I'll throw it for you."

Ao Ge politely refused, "No need, you can't help me a second time if you help me once, I still have to learn by myself."

"Then let me tell you something?" The old man continued to propose very enthusiastically.

Ao Ge shook his head, "If I know the result, wouldn't I lose the fun of thinking about this process?"

grandfather:"......"

This person looks quite normal, maybe there is something wrong with his brain?

The atmosphere was silent for a while.

The more the old man looked at it, the more he felt that this person was very strange and suspicious, so he said, "Then let me think with you here."

Ao Ge looked at a void and asked him, "Why?"

The old man's eyes became more and more strange, and he replied cautiously, "Because you are here alone, you look... lonely?" He said with some uncertainty.

Ao Ge was stunned for a moment, as if talking to himself, and whispered, "Yes, I will be lonely..."

The old man watched helplessly as if he had suddenly understood a philosophy of life, and he threw the trash away with a smile on his lips.

Very proficient, there is no feeling of unclear classification at all.

After throwing it away, he turned around with a grateful expression on his face, "Thank you, you really helped me a lot."

grandfather:"......"

I don't understand, I really don't understand.

In a very old game hall on a certain street corner.

Feng Xio wore a baseball cap and was dressed in black. He stood in front of the King of Boxing game console with a serious expression, staring at the screen earnestly, his hand movements were extremely fierce, and he pressed the skill button with a "snapping" sound.

Ao Ge saw him at a glance, was speechless for a while, and then walked over.

"Let's have a game."

The two of them didn't talk nonsense, one occupied one side, and started PK.

Of course, Ao Ge's street game skills are not bad, and Feng Xi'ao is not bad either.

The desire to win is strong, as if this is a battle that you can die if you don't win.

Playing games, there is still time to talk about business.

"You fucking plot against me! Is that how teleportation skills are used! What on earth are you thinking? Just want to go back and continue squatting?" Feng Xio asked him with a frown as half of his blood was knocked out.

Ao Ge's expression was calm, and he unhurriedly threw hidden weapons at the half-blood next to him, "You are so stupid, this skill is specially used to influence the enemy's judgment. I have an idea about this matter, after all On the same rope, just cooperate once."

"Tell me, how do you cooperate. Don't hit me yet! I'll drink some medicine!" Feng Xio was furious, running around the screen to hide.

"In the cruel arena, will someone give you time to drink medicine? It's too naive." Ao Ge threw out the last big move indifferently.

Two huge letters appeared on the screen, "KO."

Ao Ge turned his head to look at him, "They haven't found me yet, so there is still time, you make a virtual IP these days, and I will help you add an anti-deciphering."

He stroked his chin and thought for a while, "I'll see you at the dumpling restaurant in Chinatown in three days."

Feng Xio trusted him very much, nodded perfunctorily, expressing his concern about the tragic death of his character.

"Okay, okay, let's have another game."

Ao Ge rolled his eyes, "Come on, I want to go home to accompany my husband."

Foncio: "..."

After returning home, Yu Meng had already fallen asleep, her eyebrows were stretched, and she was in a deep sleep.

Ao Ge was very guilty, he really tossed too hard last night.

However, the aftertaste is endless.

Thinking so shamelessly, he stretched out his hand and gently pinched the tip of Yu Meng's nose.

"I won't leave you."

He chuckled, his pupils were dark, "We will die together if we die."

After Yu Meng woke up, she found Ao Ge sitting by the window, holding a pure black cello in his hand.

He is seriously cleaning the body of the piano.

"Brother?" Yu Meng rubbed her eyes.

Ao Ge looked up at him, "Are you awake? Go brush your teeth and wash your face. The soup dumplings I bought for you are on the table."

Yu Meng said "Oh" and got up obediently. Just as she took a step, she heard a low string.

Beautiful melody, rhythm ups and downs brisk.

It's a genre he's never played before.

Fresh and natural.

Listening to the advanced Bgm, a smile appeared on the corner of Yu Meng's mouth.Stepping on the cool floor with bare feet, but my heart is warm.

The man leaned against the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the light gently shone on him.

The sleeves of the white shirt were rolled up at the elbows, and the neckline was open casually.He focused on his face, and his body swayed slightly with the movement of playing the violin.

Simple yet mesmerizing.

Clean and indifferent youth temperament.

Just like the day we met in the rehearsal room.

Clear as if yesterday.

At the end of the song, Yu Meng asked him while eating a steamed bun, "Why did you start practicing the piano?"

Ao Ge swayed over slowly, leaned against him and bit his ear, "I won't tell you the secret."

Yu Meng snorted coldly, "I don't like to talk."

Like a big dog, Ao Ge hugged Yu Mengke and rubbed him vigorously, and asked a desperate question, "Does your butt still hurt?"

Yu Meng's eyebrows twitched, his expression remained the same, even a little gentle, he put down the steamed stuffed bun, took a sip of water, and said softly, "Brother, my leg seems to be hurting a bit, I don't know if I touched it somewhere."

"Ah? Where? Let me take a look." Ao Ge let go of him, turned to him and was about to take off his pants.

Yu Meng watched him squat down and hit him with a punch.

Just a few seconds.

The two have already started fighting.

Lying on the ground childishly tearing, you punch me with a hammer.

——.

The return ticket was changed to three days later.

During the two days of preparation, Ao Ge was very busy. He temporarily picked up the concert site of Crazy Ke, and said that he would do a favor.

When going to the performance venue, he sent Yu Meng to Wenguan's clinic first, and asked him to say goodbye.

Wen Guan was still the same, sitting there with a blank expression on his face.

There was a pile of ledgers in front of him.

People who still keep accounts by hand in this era are weird enough.

Seeing Yu Meng walk in, he greeted casually, "Sit down, the teacup has just been washed, drink upside down by yourself."

Yu Meng was indeed a little thirsty, but she didn't want to drink tea, "Do you have any drink?"

Wen Guan raised his head and glanced at him, and he almost wrote the words "Get out of here if you have a lot of troubles" on his face. He opened his mouth coldly, "Nothing."

Yu Meng had no choice but to take a step back and picked up the cup.

He looked around, "Hey, what about the kid who often skateboards at the door?"

Wen Guan said, "I was taken home for recuperation." He kept his pen nib, "You came here to say goodbye."

Looking at what he wrote, Yu Meng frowned more and more, and said "Hmm", "The pile of numbers you wrote here are all my medical expenses, right?"

Wen Guan said calmly, "No, your Ao Ge has already finished with me. This is Qi Wubing, and he is leaving too. It's good to send away two troubles at once."

Yu Meng: "...You are really cruel to him." He asked curiously, "Qi Wubing, is he the owner of the black shop that day?"

Wen nodded.

"Is he also mentally ill? It's not obvious at all." Yu Meng thought about it.

"It's not psychological, he's mentally ill." Wen Guan raised his eyes and said seriously.

Yu Meng: "Is he cured now?"

Wen Guan: "No, he has the most positive treatment attitude I have ever seen. He takes the medicine on time and fulfills the regulations seriously. It can be seen that he really wants to be cured, but." A trace of anger flashed in his usually cold eyes. He said, "Because one of the dogs I raised died, I have to refuse treatment."

"He told me that even if the dog dies, he won't be able to live, so he threw away all the medicine." Wen Guan's face had regained his composure, seemingly unmoved, "Naive, I can't pay this huge sum of money, want to leave? How can it be.

Yu Meng: "..."

Saying goodbye to Wen Guan, Yu Meng glanced back before leaving.

The man sat there with an elegant face, which made people feel like a spring breeze as soon as he passed by.

Unconsciously, he would ignore the extreme coldness in his eyes.

Obviously a psychotherapist like an angel in white.

The voice is calm, slow and indifferent, but the eyes are always cool, looking at a patient is no different from looking at a dead thing.

It was as if, he was just performing his job duties, and he couldn't see the emotion of love at all.

But this time, it seems that something has changed.

strange.

Yu Meng went to the car factory again, and several people who often raced together were there. They finally met the person who hadn't shown up for a long time, and tacitly did not mention the injury incident.

Both Leo and Hua Yao felt a little uncomfortable. After playing together for so long, they already had feelings for each other.

Yu Meng watched as strangers should not enter, but after getting to know him, the real him was very enthusiastic and treated his friends with [-]% sincerity.

He is a very worthwhile person.

The feeling of reluctance spread, and Yu Meng was a little uncomfortable, so she mentioned, "Let's go to the corner bar to play again later."

No matter how depressed Leo and Huayao were, they were shocked by Yu Meng's proposal. That's right, the old stubborn suddenly became younger.

Separation Sometimes, there is no need to be sad, and it can be happy.

Yu Meng's car had already been shipped back ahead of schedule, so they pushed him a new car, and the few of them raced together again.

We had fun on Route 99, each rushing harder than the other.

It's not that I like stimulation, but at this speed, I can really relax myself and show the most authentic emotions.

In the harsh wind, looking for a little tenderness.

Not to be seen and not to feel vulnerable.

They soared directly to the Club.

There were not many people, and after entering, there was only one dark-skinned man singing on the stage.

The smell of hookah filled the air, making the place very hazy.

As soon as a few people sat in front of the bar, the manager came over and brought a large wine tray.

He bent down and said, "If you need anything else, just tell me. Everything you order tonight will be free for your table."

Leo was a little confused, "Why?"

Hua Yao was also confused, "What kind of activity is this?"

The manager smiled, "Our bar owner personally explained it, and please enjoy it with Mr. Lemon and your friends. If you are not satisfied, just mention it."

Yu Meng froze for a moment, "The owner of the bar?"

The manager was about to answer, as if he saw someone, he nodded and left.

A voice came from behind Yu Meng soon, his voice was a little hoarse, as if he had suffered some kind of trauma.

"You're welcome, just treat it as your own home, Apple's friends are also my friends, just relax and play."

The speaker quickly stood in front of the table. He was dressed in a dark green suit, and his appearance was very exotic, and he was somewhat indistinguishable.

Apple is the English name that Ao Ge made a mistake with. He has never called it before, and Yu Meng almost didn't realize it.

Looking at this strange man, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable, "It's better not to use it, it's not appropriate to eat and drink for free."

The man propped his chin on the table, staring at Yu Meng with strange eyes, "So you are Lemon, you finally met the real person."

He pursed his lips, "Do you know who I am? Didn't Ao Ge mention it to you?"

Yu Meng shook her head, "No."

The man suddenly laughed, and for a moment, his facial features were alluring and dazzling, attracting people's eyes, which could not be diverted.

Amidst the hoarse laughter, the man said an extremely ambiguous sentence.

"He and I lived in the same room for a long time."

The dark-skinned man on the stage was still singing, the melody was sad and empty, and the lyrics were even more desolate.

Yu Meng said silently in her heart, it doesn't sound good, it doesn't sound good at all.

"I have been lonely, alone in a box of my stone.

And this is the place I know I belong."

...

"Can you cut the song?" Yu Meng said.

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Bgm: Cornerstone—Bengamin Clementine

.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the [grenade]: 1 stranger;

Thanks to the little angels who voted for [Landmine]: 2 in Jiu Si Nian; 1 from my second father;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

I really want to eat 10 bottles of supper; 5 bottles of Tianyier~, Evil Maggot; 1 bottle of No Regret under the cherry blossom tree;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!