Rebirth one way to the north

The rain kept beating on the car window, accompanied by the sound of the engine and the ethereal and melodious singing in the stereo, monotonous and calm, which made Gong Ping'an a little drowsy.It's a pity that the rugged and bumpy mountain road made it impossible to sleep, and the journey of more than six hours made her a little motion sick.

"How long will it take to arrive? I'm about to throw up." Gong Pingan asked weakly.

Xia Duo, who was driving, said comfortingly: "It's almost half an hour away. It's raining and the winding mountain road is not easy to walk. Let's drive slowly to be safe. If you feel uncomfortable, lie down in the back seat and put it in the refrigerator. There is sour plum juice, you can drink some. By the way, get your brother a bottle of water."

Gong Pingan took a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Mo Bei who was on the co-pilot, and Mo Bei said, "Straw."

Gong Pingan handed him a straw and slandered: You need to use a straw to drink water, what a problem!

Mo Bei unscrewed the bottle cap, inserted the straw, passed the water to Xia Duo's mouth and let him take a few sips with his own hand, and then took off the straw to drink by himself.Xia Duo smiled at Mo Bei, with a gleam of water on his thin lips, Mo Bei naturally stretched out his hand, as if lightly brushing over the keys, and wiped the corner of his lips with the pulp of his ring finger.

This is not the first time Gong Pingan has seen a similar scene. She still felt feverish when she was flashed since she was a child. She secretly opened a song on her phone and released it publicly: Burning~burning~burning ah burn ah burn~~

Burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn

……

When the mountain has no broken back, when love no longer stays,

When time stops day and night, the straight men of the day turn into gay friends,

Still no one holds my hand, no one holds my hand.

The person who put the flashbang in front of me is a puppy.

……

Let us be together on Chinese Valentine's Day and burn unrestrainedly, and raise the torches in our hands for the sake of philosophy

...burn~burn~burn~burn~~burn~burn~burn~burn~ Mo Bei, Xia Duo: "..."

Gong Pingan: Bear the resentment from the single dog! (^.^) y-~~ The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and Xia Duo is driving more cautiously.

A pickup truck suddenly sped up from behind, and even though it saw a sharp turn ahead, it still wanted to overtake by drifting. If it wasn't for Xia Duo's quick reaction, the two cars would have drifted down the mountain together.

Xia Duo pulled over the car and stopped. The pickup truck still didn't slow down after overtaking, and drove away honking its horn all the way. It seemed that it didn't care about its own life at all, and of course it didn't care about the lives of others.

Gong Ping'an wasn't wearing a seat belt in the back seat. Just now when Xia Duo turned the steering wheel to evade, she was thrown from one end of the car to the other. She was really frightened.

Xia Duo quickly scanned Mo Beizhou's body with his eyes, making sure that his lover was fine, and hurriedly turned back to ask Gong Pingan if he was injured.

"No, nothing." Gong Ping'an touched his thumping chest, "I have to eat something good to calm down."

Mo Bei leaned over to touch her warm hands, and then he was relieved. He was about to let Xia Duo drive, when he suddenly heard Gong Pingan screaming: "My kidney 5 ahhh!"

Xia Duo and Mo Bei were not frightened by the accident just now, but they were so frightened by Gong Pingan's scream that their hearts almost jumped out of their throats.Gong Pingan still didn't notice it, and sighed in distress as he checked the damaged corner of the phone—even though the trace couldn't be found without a magnifying glass.

Mo Bei glared at his sister: "What about a broken phone?"

Gong Ping'an pretended to cry: "You don't understand! This is the mobile phone I got from selling my kidney! I don't have any extra kidneys to get a new one! Brother, why don't you lend me your kidney!"

Mo Bei's face was expressionless: "I should really record your words for your father to hear. The boss of the dignified Nandou Group actually asked his daughter to sell his kidneys to buy a mobile phone. Where's his face?"

Gong Pingan stuck out his tongue: "Brother, how do you put up with my brother who has no sense of humor?"

Xia Duo smiled while starting the car: "You don't understand his benefits."

"..." Gong Pingan rolled his eyes, knowing that Xia Duo would not help him, hum, wife slave!Where is the face?

Mo Bei complacently glanced at Gong Pingan from the rearview mirror inside the car, sweeping away his unhappiness just now.Gong Pingan said angrily: "Show affection, shameless."

Mo Bei smiled and said, "You bit me?"

It is tolerable or unbearable!Gong Ping angrily poked his phone, wanting to post a Weibo to complain.

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

No signal!

How does this make networms live?

Seeing Gong Pingan squirming irritably in the back seat and trying to open the window to find a weak signal (it was photographed by the rain again), Mo Bei was amused: "It's a good summer vacation not to stay at home and surf the Internet, so I must be dragged to participate in this event." What meeting, do you regret it now?"

Gong Ping'an pouted: "I can't admit it even if I regret it."

You have to know how much effort she spent to lure Mo Bei here!How many inhuman conditions were promised!Even the terrible agreement to insist on getting up early and running for three months has been signed!Say sorry now?She had no doubt that even if there was only half an hour's journey left, Mo Bei would give the order to go back home immediately.

Xia Duo's low laughter came from the front seat, like a handful of fine sand sprinkled in a glass bowl, disturbing one's mind. ——This voice is simply tempting to commit crimes!

With the increasing popularity of Mexico North, there are quite a few forums, post bars, penguin groups and other fan clubs established by readers who like North Latitude 37. Among them, the one with the largest number of people and the greatest influence is called "Golden Latitude Club".

Gong Pingan joined by accident three years ago, and later became a small moderator with more speeches and revelations from time to time. Later, he was seen through by the sharp-eyed administrator and "captive" by several high-level officials in a low-key way. Became the mascot of the club.

Gong Ping'an is a good hand at "selling out" his brother. The short stories about Mobei's life and writing are full of fun, and they are often transferred to Weibo to become fans.

Mo Bei didn't mind this.Gong Pingan seems to be childish, but in fact she still has standards in her heart, and she also has the identity of the editor of Mo Bei's book studio, so she is also helping Mo Bei and the studio to promote.Several authors launched by the studio in the past two years have benefited from this, and the "Golden Latitude Club" has also specially opened up a separate section for them, attracting more fans of reasoning and suspense novels.

As a mascot, of course, one must have the consciousness of being a mascot. After learning that the club was planning to organize a fan meeting, Gong Ping'an encouraged Mo Bei to come and meet the readers, which can be regarded as a benefit to the club fans.

Knowing that Mobei doesn't like to deal with too many strangers, Gong Ping'an deliberately discussed with the club administrator to keep the number of people within 30.Except for the administrator organization, half of the others are selected by posting and activity points in the club, and half are selected by lottery.

As for the meeting place, it was a mountain hotel provided by a moderator of the club. The moderator nicknamed "Yi Qi Chun Lie" described the scenery on the mountain as a fairyland on earth, such as "the peak turns back to Xiuzhuan", "wood and stone forest There are too many descriptions such as "beautiful", "deep moss shadows under the window", "the view is beautiful but deep and beautiful", "the sun rises and the forest blooms, and the clouds return and the cave is dark". To.

However, for a homeless girl, her heart will always go further than her body. During the long drive, she has tried countless times to grab the self who made the schedule a few days ago and beat her up.

When Gong Pingan was about to give up and begged his brother to take him home, his destination finally arrived.

Before he had time to see whether the scenery here was really as beautiful as a fairyland, Gong Pingan staggered out of the car and ran to the side, throwing up, regardless of the drizzle.The young man who ran out of the hotel to greet them was a little embarrassed, not sure whether to shake hands with the idol first or take care of the distressed girl first.

Mo Bei nodded indifferently to the young man, walked up to Gong Ping'an, and handed her tissue and water with a look of disgust: "Rinse your mouth."

Xia Duo always greeted people with a smiling face. While taking out the suitcase from the trunk, he said politely to the young man: "I will trouble you in the next few days. By the way, I am Xia Duo, a friend of Beibei."

The young man hurriedly stepped forward to help carry the luggage: "Looking forward for a long time... Eh?" He had slender arms and legs, and was staggered by the suitcase in his hand.

Mo Bei has always said about his sexuality, "If you don't ask me, I won't say it, and if you ask me, I won't hide it." Occasionally, when a gay charity organization asks him to help record an interview, he will accept it after consideration. In addition, Gong Pingan will post some daily photos of Mo Bei and Xia Duo on Weibo from time to time, so many senior readers know that the handsome guy who often appears around Mo Bei is his comrade.

After talking for a long time, the young man felt a little abrupt again, and quickly changed his words: "No, no, it's the first time we meet, hello, hello, I am, I, my online name is Xiao, Xiao Strawberry Pangci." The young man blushed , Some network ids are really shameful to say in three dimensions.

Xia Duo said calmly, "Hello, Little Strawberry."

The young man added: "The real name is Guo Sheng."

Xia Duo continued calmly: "Hello, little strawberry."

Guo Sheng: "..."

Xia Duo casually introduced to Mo Bei who was supporting Gong Pingan: "Beibei, this is Little Strawberry Pangci, whose real name is Guo Sheng."

Guo Sheng was a little excited. He carefully prepared a 140-character self-introduction in advance, intending to leave a deep and beautiful impression on his male god.He opened his mouth, and found that the 140 words were all blocked in his throat——Mo Bei said, "Hello, Fatty."

Gong Pingan patted Guo Sheng's shoulder sympathetically: "Disillusioned? The author you admire is a villain with a bad taste."

Guo Sheng is one of the club's administrators. He and Gong Ping'an have long been familiar friends in the online world. They have also conducted video and voice calls several times. Although it is the first time they meet in the three-dimensional space, there is not much strangeness between them. But his shyness seems to be innate.

Seeing Guo Sheng's blushing eyes still glued to Mo Bei and Xia Duo, Gong Pingan smirked: "Hey, Xiaopangci, my dear brother, you are a god, you can flirt whatever you want, as long as you don't say it out, You are safe. But my little brother, you better not even look at him, or you will find out that the character who died the worst in my brother's next book has the same name as you."

Guo Sheng's eyes lit up, as if he had acquired a new skill - even a corpse would be great if he could make a cameo appearance in the male god's book!

Gong Pingan seduced Guo Sheng with evil intentions, and took his yellow suitcase with cartoon animal patterns from him, and walked towards the hotel gate with ease.

Mo Bei and Xia Duo had already walked up the steps, and Mo Bei suddenly turned around and asked Guo Sheng, "Who is the owner of that car?"

Guo Sheng was still immersed in the little frustration that his strength was actually outmatched by the soft girl, looked at Mo Beizhi's pickup truck, and replied a little dazedly: "That's Ji Liangchen's car." Looking back at himself, he explained: "Ji Liangchen is the 'ancestor of all surnames'."

This id, Gong Ping'an, is familiar. He is a netizen in the club who likes historical topics very much. The Internet impression is that he is a gentle and refined person.Thinking of the madness of the car just now, Gong Pingan couldn't believe it: "Did he come alone? Who was driving?"

Guo Sheng didn't understand, so he said, "He's the only one. Oh, he just arrived too. Conan Kodachi arrived in the morning, and he suffered from gastroenteritis, so he even ran to the toilet five or six times..."

Before the words were finished, a solid man in a black T-shirt ran out and extended his hand to Mo Bei enthusiastically: "Hello, Beiwei! I am your loyal reader Conan Kodachi! I am so happy to meet you Ha ha ha ha!"

Mo Bei shook hands with him silently, trying not to think about whether he washed his hands after going to the toilet.

Conan Xiaodao enthusiastically shook hands with Gong Pingan again, Gong Pingan smiled heartily and slapped him on the shoulder: "Oh, Mr. Conan, you finally found the medicine to become an adult!"

There is no need to shake hands after hammering (?·??·?)? ?

The hotel is a small three-story building, and the decoration style looks like 80s. The plaster ceiling is surrounded by small colorful lights and cumbersome imitation European palace chandeliers. The wooden walls nearly one meter high are all painted in solemn dark brown. The floor is also the same color.The reception area is on the right side of the hall, and the rest area is on the left side. The group of brown leather sofas are not young in terms of style and wear.There are two tetrahedron columns on the left and right. The lower half is surrounded by a dark brown wooden wall, and the upper half is inlaid with a mirror. Several sides of the mirror have been cracked and glued together with transparent glue.

The decor would have been considered luxurious 30 years ago, but now it looks dated and decayed, especially since it is obvious that it has not been maintained for a long time.

Gong Pingan said: "Ah, fairyland, fairy house, fairy—"

As one of the culprits who brought everyone here, Guo Sheng was very embarrassed: "30 years ago, there was a name here, Ke Xianju, and at that time, veteran cadres often came here to recuperate. However, it is not possible now, here It’s about to be dismantled, and Chun Jiu and I just want to leave a gorgeous and dreamy ending for this place.”

Conan Kodachi: "Little Fatty, it's good to have dreams, but I have to say that the blocked men's toilet on the second floor will give your dreams a not-so-good smell."

Guo Sheng: "..."

Guo Sheng went to the toilet with a dark face, and Conan Xiaodao introduced him instead: "The first floor is the dining room and kitchen, here, the restaurant is here—" He gestured to the hall, "It's big enough for us Dozens of people have dinner together. The kitchen is accessible through the door behind the front desk. There is also a storage room there. I went in and saw that there are many folding tables and chairs, which are enough. The kitchen is quite complete, and there is no barbecue. question."

Mo Bei looked at his stomach, and Conan Kodachi understood, and said cheerfully, "It's okay, just take two tablets of Xieliding and you'll be fine, don't delay your meal."

Mo Bei: "..."

The second and third floors are guest rooms. For this party, Guo Sheng has cleaned each room long ago, so that everyone can freely choose the room they want to live in. Perhaps because of the embarrassment of the toilet on the second floor, the three of them in Mobei chose to live. On the third floor.

Mo Bei suffered from insomnia and didn't sleep well the first night, and after sitting in the car for such a long time today, Xia Duo asked him to take a nap first.Xia Duo drew the curtains to block the light, checked the facilities in the room, put the ipad on the bedside to automatically play soothing piano music in a loop, poured another glass of water and put it next to him, bent over and kissed, and lay down obediently Mo Bei, "Sleep well, I'll go outside and chat with your readers first."

Mo Bei was a little reluctant: "You have driven for a few hours, take a rest. There is An'an outside."

Gong Ping'an's little girl was alive and well after she vomited once. Just now she threw her luggage into the room, and then ran to play horror games with Xiao Taidao, and she didn't show any signs of fatigue.

Xia Duo chuckled: "I'm quite interested in them, um, mainly because I really want to hear their compliments on you."

It's a wonderful feeling to have someone you love being cherished by other people.

After exchanging another kiss, Mo Bei closed his eyes, listening to Xia Duo open the door and go out, the footsteps gradually faded away.When two people have been together for a long time, they can naturally judge each other's mood through some details. For example, the sound of Xia Duo's footsteps now reveals his happy mood.

Since it can make Xia Duo happy, then this meeting is valuable.Mo Bei smiled slightly, adjusted his breathing, and tried to let go...

The sound of drizzle slapping the glass lulls you to sleep, contrasting with the quieter room, but there is a disturbing atmosphere in this tranquility——Mo Beiji walks to the door with his slippers on, holds the doorknob but doesn't Courageously opened the door, he looked down at his feet, a pair of small children's feet were inside a pair of adult light gray linen slippers.

This pair of slippers was bought by Xia Duo last month, and his pair is dark blue.Mo Bei thought.

The hand is still firmly grasping the doorknob, the fingers are cold, but the feet are warm.If you don't want to open the door, there must be a monster behind the door.

Mo Bei looked down at his feet, his round and lovely toes moved in the big slippers.I'm dreaming, Mo Bei said to himself.

Mo Bei opened the door.

"Come." Xia Duo stood at the stairs and waved.

Mo Bei turned his head to look at the other side of the door. Luo Yi put his hands in his trouser pockets and leaned against the wall, looking at him with a half-smile.Luo Yi didn't speak, but Mo Bei seemed to hear his voice: "Come here, good boy."

This is a dream.Luo Yi has been dead for many years.

There were a few people standing vaguely at the other end of the corridor. The harder Mo Bei tried, the less he could see their faces clearly. Suddenly, the back of his neck felt cold. Luo Yi stood behind him at some point, and his cold breath blew on Mo Bei's neck—— — as if his lungs were made of ice. "Do you remember them?"

Those figures gradually became clear, each with its own ferocity, each with its own horror.Old Goat, Chai Gouzi, Zheng Dong, Grasshopper, Electrocuted Woman, Burned Man...

Mo Bei backed up involuntarily, and bumped into Luo Yi's arms, and before he could react, he was firmly locked by Luo Yi's arms.

No, not an arm, but a straitjacket like those in a mental hospital.

The harder I struggled, the tighter I was tied up, and I couldn't even breathe.

What about Xiaduo?Xia Duo, take me away!Xia Duo!Xia Duo! !

Xia Duo was no longer at the stairway, as if he had never existed.Another shadow slowly emerged, Mo Xiangyang closed his eyes, with a peaceful expression, he looked very young, his face was pale and lifeless, he stood there, but he was not there.

"Everything you worried about has come true, silly boy." Luo Yi's voice was low and hoarse, "Yes, this is a dream, and you have been dreaming all this time. You can't change anything. You thought you got what you longed for Those? Wrong, it’s all a dream. It’s a dream, silly boy. Open your eyes and face reality, you’re still in that little room in the mental hospital. It’s time to wake up, let’s play a new game today…”

cold.The cold seeping from the cracks in the bones.

Luo Yi was still talking about something, Mo Bei didn't listen to him, and tried hard to hear the voice in his heart. At first, the voice was like smashed ice shards, and a complete word could not be pieced together.Take a deep breath, take a deep breath slowly... The shards of ice gradually glued together, arranged and combined to form a logical language, and popped out of Mo Bei's stiff and trembling lips.

"Go back to your hell!"

Like glass being broken, the world in front of me is suddenly shattered, and the fragments splash around in slow motion. Each fragment reflects Mo Bei himself: there are people of all ages, young and naive, fearful and helpless, rebellious Rebellious, gloomy, cruel, even aging... Mobei himself doesn't know which ones have really existed, and which ones are his own fantasies. They are strange and familiar, and none of them are happy.

One of the fragments spun and shot towards Mo Bei. On the fragment, Mo Bei looked about in his early twenties, with long hair hanging down to his shoulders, a bloodless face no bigger than a palm, and dark eyes lifeless.Suddenly, Luo Yi's figure appeared behind him. The strong sense of oppression seemed to break through the space constraints of the fragmented mirror, and bullied Mo Bei beyond the fragments. It seemed that a giant spirit's palm grabbed his heart. Teased loosely, and the Mobei inside the fragments had already knelt down like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

The fragments spun and approached, and the sharp edges came straight to Mo Bei's eyebrows, with an undisguised killing intent.

In the fragments, Mobei submits humbly, is compliant because of fear, and depends on being broken. His soul has been pulled away, and he has no self and self-esteem. How different is this doll from those made of silicone rubber?At least, for Luo Yi, it's boring after the freshness has passed.

So, he grabbed that Mo Bei in his hand and kneaded it a few times like kneading plasticine. The person is still the same person, but the soul behind the rigid mask wakes up...

Mo Bei didn't look any further, even though if he wanted to, the piece of debris that flew over with such momentum would remain in the state of "approaching" forever.A dream is a dream, and the past is the past after all. Mo Bei woke up.

At that moment, it seemed that someone sighed softly in his ear, the exhalation was cold, and the seemingly invisible sigh disappeared instantly with the waking of consciousness, uncapturable.

Mo Bei sat up and drank a few sips of water and put the dream behind him. The nightmares always visited periodically, and he was used to it.

As long as you can wake up every time, there is nothing to care about.

But the nightmare made his sleep equally ineffective, and he was even more sleepy than before falling asleep. His heart was involuntarily filled with irritability, and his head hurt badly.The painkillers were in the side pocket of the suitcase. Mo Bei sat on the edge of the bed in a daze for a while, restraining the idea of ​​using medicine to relieve the headache.He went to the window and opened the curtains to look out for a while, the rain was still falling, and it was getting bigger and bigger, the sky was so dark that it seemed...

Mo Bei laughed at himself, threw the metaphor that just came into his mind into the trash can, and forced himself to think about some relaxing and pleasant things to awaken the positive energy of burnout in his body.

The footsteps of two people came from outside the door, and Mo Bei could easily distinguish the lightness that belonged to Xia Duo. Before he could look away from the window, he had already subconsciously relaxed his tight jaw, and waited until Xia Duo pushed the door open. At the time, the corners of his mouth were already slightly curved.

With a smile on his face, Xia Duo came over and hugged Mo Bei, rubbed his face affectionately, and pecked lightly on his lips.This series of small movements was a long-standing habit, so natural and smooth that they didn't need to work their brains, so that they didn't realize that Gong Ping'an was still at the door after kissing.

Gong Pingan looked up at the ceiling and sighed. As a single dog, as long as she was with her two older brothers, she would always be abused by their intentional or unintentional show of affection. The mosaic video was taken to the newspaper office.

The two thick-skinned brothers showed no embarrassment at all, and even pretended that the younger sister didn't exist.

Xia Duo asked, "Why did you sleep for so long? Is your head hurting again?"

Mo Bei nodded, and Xia Duo automatically and consciously massaged the acupuncture points on his head and back of his neck.

Mo Bei leaned against the window sill behind him, half-closed his eyes, enjoying Xia Duo's thoughtfulness.Sometimes he fantasizes that Xia Duo is a medicinal material that became a fairy in the heaven and went down to practice. Otherwise, how could he have the illusion that the medicine will cure the disease as long as he is by his side?

Gong Pingan rolled his eyes, turned around and left, and closed the door for them.

"How about it?"

Xia Duo knew what he was asking, and said with a smile: "Thirty people are almost all here, and there are two more who will arrive before dinner. They are all very interesting. Guo Sheng and that 'Yiqichun leek' are the same Brother, we took over this hotel together a few years ago, but we haven't made much money, and now we are planning to change careers. "Conan Kodachi" is for sales. The domineering "ancestor of all surnames" Ji Liangchen's family is a bit rich, Young and energetic, he doesn't have much scruples, and he is pretty good to his friends, but he didn't see many of these people at the meeting. Among the people who came later, there were five girls, two of whom were college students like An An, and the other All three have already worked. There is also a high school student, but he is not the youngest. The youngest is the one whose ID is 'Old Man Lai Ye'. He is only sixteen. He dropped out of junior high school. Be slick."

Sentencewise, Xia Duo described to Mo Bei all the readers he had met, and asked him to initially outline the images of those people.Xia Duo likes to tell Mo Bei all kinds of people he has met and what happened to them, so that it seems that Mo Bei is participating in his every moment anytime and anywhere; Mo Bei also likes to listen to Xia Duo For these, Xia Duo has keen observation skills, is good at analyzing and summarizing, and can grasp the vivid characteristics of each person, while leaving room for Mo Bei's imagination.