Travels

The boundless night is like thick ink splashed on the fields in the countryside, and a few street lamps look at each other from a distance on the winding path, only uselessly illuminating the yellow circle a few meters around the body.The terrain here is gentle, and the howling wind is not blocked, galloping recklessly, and the earth has fallen into a deep sleep.But in a certain corner, in a certain room with red tiles and white paint, there was still a lone light on, and two figures were reflected on the light-colored curtains, and a faint singing sound penetrated the glass, like a puff of green smoke drifting out.

If someone listens attentively, he will soon be able to accurately say the name of the old song that was popular in the last century. A melancholy lingering tune is revealed.

She sang, if one day you said you were going to leave...

"Turn it off." Another voice rang in the room, low, trembling, full of helplessness, as if it would burst apart in the next second, "I don't want to hear it."

Xia Wanmu lowered his eyes, and did not rush to respond to this request. He just stared at the silver Walkman thoughtfully, and then slowly pressed the stop button after more than ten seconds.

The mezzo-soprano's confession was broken at the most affectionate point, the air became quiet, and the rapid breathing that had been covered by the music before was fully exposed.Xia Wanmu glanced at the unsteady figure in front of the window, mechanically put the things on the table back to their original positions, and suddenly felt a lot of doubt and uneasiness in his heart.

Yu Qingge's reaction was too excited, and it was completely different from what she expected. She was a little at a loss because of this, her feet seemed to be tied in place by iron chains, and she obviously wanted to step forward to hug him, but she couldn't move. Every penny.

Words such as considerate, tolerant, and understanding can only be used when another person confesses, feels inferior, and so on.She has no idea what Yu Qingge is thinking now, and she doesn't know whether to say "I don't care about your family situation at all" or "No matter what happened back then, I will forgive you".After scrolling through the web woven by time and love, she finally understood that it is too blind to talk about who is right and who is wrong and who owes who in a relationship, because some people can never make choices as they want, while some people are always Can't control a greedy heart.She can no longer judge the past with reason, because all her sensibility has been tilted on this person, she can't complain, love is inevitable.

The room was so quiet that only the sound of breathing and heartbeat remained. She stared blankly at the figure in front of her, with nowhere to put her distressed emotions.The pointer on the wall swayed mercilessly, as if it had been a hundred million years. Yu Qingge seemed to have finally regained his composure, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down facing the corner as if escaping, and urged in a low voice, "Go to sleep."

Never looked at her.

It seemed that there was nothing else to do, Xia Wanmu didn't dare to move rashly anymore, for fear of shocking the emotionally unstable people, so he obediently turned off the light and climbed into bed.

The quilt on the other side was flipped, and someone fell asleep next to the edge of the bed, lying far away from her. She felt very uncomfortable, and felt that she was wronged, she huddled her hands and feet aside and thought hard.She doesn't sleep well. The 1.8-meter bed is usually too small, but now it seems too big, and she can't reach the other person with her arms extended.

are you cold?She asked silently and sighed softly.

The right side was silent and there was no movement at all, as if she was the only one lying in the whole bed.She cheekily turned her body twice on purpose, thinking that she would receive a sound of concern, but she didn't expect that Mian Hulu seemed to be a different person, so she held her breath tightly and didn't make a sound.

Are you really angry?In retrospect, today was indeed the first time since the reunion that Yu Qingge expressed resistance outright and clearly, since he had been obedient and obedient before...

She sighed again, held her breath and waited for a while, finally mustering up the courage to break the awkward silence of the room.

"This bed is so hard and not warm at all." She turned around and muttered towards that side, "I can't sleep."

His eyes gradually adapted to the dark environment, the black hair on the snow-white pillow next to him was like a waterfall, and the outline of another person gradually became clear.She saw Yu Qingge's shoulders move, and then the quilt was lifted.

"Go for what?"

A hint of joy of success flashed in her heart, she stood up and grabbed the slender wrist of the gourd, and asked pretendingly puzzled.

The other end was silent for a while, then lightly replied: "Take the quilt."

"Don't want a quilt." With a little force, she pulled him back to the bed, and gathered him into her arms, "I'll just hold you."

Yu Qingge's body was extremely stiff, and both hands were awkwardly put in front of her, barely holding her arm.Feeling the man's wordless resistance, her heart sank, and she realized that she was too anxious, so she began to talk about other things in a soft voice.

"Well... I also have one of your Walkman. It's exactly the same. Do you think it's a coincidence?"

The person in her arms was stunned for a moment, she took advantage of the opportunity to rub the slender and graceful neck, and softened her voice, "But I was careless, and I always accidentally fell and touched it, so I put it in the trash can a long time ago." No, without you maintaining it so well, it can still make a sound."

Her long black hair brushed across her face, she buried her head in and sniffed carefully, the light fragrance filled her nostrils.

"You have accumulated a lot of tapes, some of which I have never heard of..."

She's not too young anymore, and she still has to act like a baby to make people happy, but fortunately, the night is dark, and Yu Qingge's back is facing her, so she can't see that flushed face.

"Whose song do you like the most? Have you ever chased after a star? I bought a lot of people's pictorials, and in the end the walls were all broken, and I was scolded miserably." She sighed heavily, pretending to be casual. Pressing against the cool side cheek of the person in his arms, Mian Hulu did not refuse, and the tense shoulders began to relax slowly.

"Did you want to sing and be a singer at that time? When I was about the same age as you, I didn't understand anything. I was so silly and happy all day long, so stupid." Her clear voice is like a stream in the forest in spring It was flowing, with a bit of a smile in it, and the lips as soft as cherry blossoms opened and closed, brushing the side face of another person from time to time, "I saw a picture of you singing in a bar, it was so cool, it was that time Don't many people pay attention to you?"

"Compared to you, I'm really inferior... I don't know anything."

Yu Qingge turned sideways and gently held the back of her hand.

Xia Wanmu stopped chattering, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew bigger and bigger.After an unbearable silence, the person in her arms moved uncomfortably, and finally leaned against her chest and retorted sullenly: "You are fine."

"Well, but not as good as you." She lowered her voice and replied very seriously, "You are the real baby."

When there was no more response, she stretched out her hand to touch, and touched a warm face. The blushing face in the dark was particularly imaginative. She couldn't help laughing again, and lowered her head to kiss the other pair little by little. lip.