White dove
Chapter 71 Night Party
Bian Cheng still didn't come up, sitting on the sofa in the lobby waiting for Tong Tong, wearing a dark gray cashmere coat, looking very warm, Tong Tong had just stepped out of the elevator, almost at the same moment he met Bian Cheng's eyes, he stood Getting up and walking towards the elevator entrance, Tong Tong's eyes turned unconsciously when he saw him, but the next second his eyes fell on Bian Cheng's neck, empty, the smile froze on his face, his heart sank inexplicably, his eyes Quickly slid over the navy blue turtleneck sweater.
Seemingly aware of something, Bian Cheng walked out with Tong Tong while rubbing his neck and explaining: "I forgot the scarf after changing clothes, I'll bring it to you tomorrow."
"Oh." Tong Tong replied in a low voice.
In the past, the frontier town didn't do it. In the past, he would keep his things close to his body, and would never take them off for a moment, let alone return them to him.
Now... Tong Tong's heart has dropped, has everything changed?
It was already late at night, and his mood became a little depressed for no reason. Tong Tong never asked where he was going when he drove into the endless snowy night in the border city.
The inexplicable dullness in the carriage came again. After driving for a while, Biancheng turned on the radio and tuned to a late-night emotional mediation radio program. Emotional helpers who call with wild and unreliable ideas.
The caller was a man with a nice deep voice, the phone was connected, he said "good evening host", and stopped there.
The two hosts asked in turn: "Hello, hello? Why don't you talk? Is the signal bad? No, I can hear you breathing, hello?"
After a while, the man's voice sounded again: "Sorry, I don't know what to say about my business, or, forget it, and waste everyone's time."
"Don't!" The hostess hurriedly blocked the way, her mouth was quick: "It's hard to wait for a call in such a heavy snow day, we will be alone at night when you leave, and we don't know how to say your name anyway, so you will be our companion." Let's chat."
After a few seconds of blank space, the man said again: "I was divorced three years ago. I won't say much about the reasons for the divorce. In short, under the circumstances at that time, I couldn't live anymore no matter what. Of course, this is my wife. She told me that she felt that there was no way to be with me again, and soon she went through the formalities to go abroad and said that she wanted to immigrate. I met a girl before, she was very cheerful, after I met her, I felt that my whole talent was slowly revived, and she became my girlfriend, and we plan to get married in spring when the weather is warmer."
The man stopped at this point, and the two hosts, who were listening enthusiastically, were stunned for a second and then followed up with "Congratulations", their voices were full of doubts, the call in the middle of the night must not be to ask for blessings ?
"No, no," the man really refused to go back: "This is all the previous plan, to be precise, it was the plan a week ago."
"So what happened now?" the male host asked.
"My wife, my ex-wife is back. I don't know how she's been through the past few years. When I saw her this time, I felt that she was in a bad state." Speaking of which, the man sighed deeply, and the hostess also sighed. In a calm tone, he asked, "Did you soften your heart when you saw her like this?"
"Yes." The man hesitated, and admitted: "The first time I saw her, I knew that she had not had a good life in the past few years, and my heart softened at that moment."
"So what? Are you shaken about marrying your girlfriend now?" the hostess asked, her tone a bit aggressive.
The man was silent again, and the male host smoothed things over: "It's just a relationship, and there is still a chance to choose, but let me tell you, since your wife and ex-wife have said before that you won't be together, now I'm coming back to you. I can't agree easily, a woman's heart is too variable."
The aggressive hostess struck again: "Come on! Women are so variable? Men can turn upside down every minute. If you say you like you today, tomorrow you will see a new one and immediately refuse to recognize it."
Seeing that the two hosts were about to quarrel, the man on the phone said: "My ex-wife, she didn't say she wanted to get back with me."
"Ah? No one said anything for a long time, so what are you doing?" the male host asked repeatedly.
The man seemed to have revealed the most tangled secret in his heart: "I want to get back together, and I want to chase her back."
The two hosts were silent at the same time, speechless: "Why?"
The man said: "I don't know how to describe this feeling, it's like, you have been drinking coffee for many years, and suddenly one day all the coffee in this world disappears, you can only drink Coke instead, and then you think that Coke is also good, sweet Sweet and effervescent, it makes people happy, but one day coffee appears again, and you can drink coffee again, and you feel that you have always liked drinking coffee, and nothing else can replace it.”
This oblique and crappy description made everyone understand. The hostess took the lead in attacking: "Coffee? You remember coffee now, but what about Coke? You can throw it away when you're done drinking it? Coke did something wrong again. What? You also said it was so sweet, so happy!"
Before the man could reply, the male host also barged up: "He said that he always liked coffee, and Coke just appeared at that time, so don't go online at any time."
The two chatted like chickens and ducks, and left the man on the phone aside. The man listened to the quarrel silently, and hung up the phone silently. Only then did the two hosts realize that It was embarrassing to find that he and his partner performed a cross talk that no one watched.
No other calls came in, and the two hosts who had just quarreled didn't want to talk to each other, so they simply played the song.
But Tong Tong opened his mouth, and he asked, "You said, that man, he did this, right?"
Bian Cheng was slightly startled, glanced at the co-pilot out of the corner of his eye, and said, "It's hard to say right or wrong when it comes to feelings."
This is too diplomatic, Tong Tong thought, he couldn't hear Bian Cheng's heart, he wanted to ask Bian Cheng, would you do this if you were him, but now he gave up and didn't ask, he was afraid of hearing something Bian Cheng and him have both passed the impulsive age, so it is too embarrassing to ask such a willful question.
I don't want to talk to Biancheng again after a while: "In a relationship, when that person comes and when he leaves is not something people can control, but for me, it's good to be able to have a clear conscience."
With a clear conscience, Tong Tong silently read these four words in his mouth, saying it from Biancheng's mouth is so weighty, he is the one with a clear conscience, but, Tong Tong thought, I am not, I have a loss, I have a ashamed.
Tong Tong slightly turned his head to look at the border town, he had the same handsome silhouette as five years ago, but he was not the same person anymore, the person who foolishly treated himself well, regardless of the future and the consequences, had already had a clear conscience without reservation, The current border town is an explanation to me, to my old friend, and to my obsession in the past.
Turning his head and looking out the window, he held his breath in his heart, and the pent-up thoughts were like the snow of this night, endless and far away.
When the car arrived at the destination, Tong Tong didn't recognize where it was. He got out of the car and looked around. It was not the same as before. When he was a freshman, the English department hadn't arrived at the headquarters campus. When he lived in the branch campus, he and his classmates often Come here to eat, but then there will be a mix of three religions and nine schools in this area, all of which are food stalls and fly restaurants that are not on the table.
At this time, Kou Tong Tong saw a large night market with a red roof, and patches of hot air came out from the gaps of the translucent windshield. The weather was so bad, but this area seemed unaffected, and groups of people came for supper People still crowded every shop.
Bian Cheng said, "How about it, is it not bad here now?"
Tong Tong nodded: "I didn't expect that the Nine Piers could turn into such a large night market."
"Reformed." Bian Cheng led him into the depths of the night market, with an air of familiarity.
Tong Tong recalled that night when Xiba ate fish, the person who led the way in front was also like this, as if he could just follow behind him without worrying about anything, and he could take care of everything with just a few words.
Bian Cheng raised the door curtain of one of the houses, Tong Tong slipped in, Bian Cheng followed behind him, steam was steaming inside the door curtain, there was a pot on each table, boiling soup, Tong Tong carefully At first glance, the pots in this store are unusual. There is a firewood stove under each table, and the table above is a stove. Those meats that look delicious and hot are all stewed in the firewood pot stove. With just one look, Tong Tong's stomach, which has been hungry for most of the day, can't take it anymore.
"It has grown up in the past few years." Biancheng explained: "I learned from the big pots and stoves in the countryside, but it is really delicious. What do you want to eat? Chicken or fish are good, I recommend it."
"I can do anything." Tong Tong said, Biancheng looked at him and smiled: "You like fish, let's have a fat fish, and add two catties of fresh river prawns." Biancheng greeted the shop owner.
"Come on, sit inside, the innermost table is reserved for you." The fat boss pointed inward.
The two tables near that table were still empty, Tong Tong walked over to the border city, separated a little distance from the noisy drinking crowd outside, and it was much cleaner.
When the fat head fish pot was served, it was still raw. Just after killing it, the young man in the shop lit a new fire in front of him, and put the lid on the pot. He told him to take off the pot immediately after bubbling for 2 minutes, and put the fresh river shrimp aside. , Bian Cheng said: "Wait for the soup to boil before putting it in, and you can eat it right away."
"Yeah." Tong Tong nodded: "Did you not eat much today?"
Bian Cheng said: "I went back to the company at noon to deal with some things. The assistant ordered a takeaway for me. I didn't finish eating, then I went home, and then... now."
Tong Tong smiled embarrassedly: "It's all my fault for delaying you." As soon as he said it, he froze for a moment, the words were ambiguous.
Bian Cheng also seemed to be stunned, Tong Tong was secretly embarrassed, Bian Cheng said slowly: "Delay, what delay, I don't want to call it delay."
For a moment, Tong Tong seemed to be deaf to hearing anything. He raised his head, his slightly astonished eyes fell on Bian Cheng's face, and the two of them stared at each other closely across an earthen table and stove.
Tong Tong opened his lips, and the impulse in his heart was about to rush to his mouth. Just as he was about to open his mouth, a waiter rushed over to help them take off the lid of the pot: "Sir, it's already opened, do you need my help to put the shrimp in?"
"Oh, that's good." Bian Cheng leaned back and watched the waiter pour the river prawns into the boiling fish soup. Almost at the same time as they were put into the pot, the prawns turned red.
He scooped up a spoonful of shrimp with a colander and put it in Tongtong's bowl: "This will be the freshest, eat it quickly."
Tong Tong stared blankly at the shrimp in the bowl, and before he had time to say anything, the impulse and courage that surged up at that moment all dissipated. He covered his face, hot and red, exactly like the shrimp in the bowl.
The prawns are indeed very fresh, and the fat head fish tastes just right. After eating such a meal in a firewood iron pot and a hot earthen stove on a snowy winter night, the whole person is warm from head to toe. Reality and peace.
Tong Tong thought, Biancheng should have looked forward before he could say the four words of having a clear conscience, just like the sentence that was given back to him back then, "I have never turned back", so affectionate and decisive, they have loved each other before, He should understand the other party. At this moment, no matter how good the border town is to him, he should not have any delusional thoughts. From the time he left that letter and left, he has already lost the qualification to ask for anything, and he will lose it forever.
The movie called "The End" and the radio call that I heard for no reason tonight formed a mixed picture and circled in Tongtong's mind. He didn't want to go to the "end" situation, and he didn't want the border town to fall into some kind of dilemma. Tangled.
He sighed in his heart, love is gone, but what is gone is only the desire of love, the dignity of love is still there, because of this dignity, they can still face each other calmly, have a hot pot meal and chat for a few days, he has to keep it. this dignity.
Seemingly aware of something, Bian Cheng walked out with Tong Tong while rubbing his neck and explaining: "I forgot the scarf after changing clothes, I'll bring it to you tomorrow."
"Oh." Tong Tong replied in a low voice.
In the past, the frontier town didn't do it. In the past, he would keep his things close to his body, and would never take them off for a moment, let alone return them to him.
Now... Tong Tong's heart has dropped, has everything changed?
It was already late at night, and his mood became a little depressed for no reason. Tong Tong never asked where he was going when he drove into the endless snowy night in the border city.
The inexplicable dullness in the carriage came again. After driving for a while, Biancheng turned on the radio and tuned to a late-night emotional mediation radio program. Emotional helpers who call with wild and unreliable ideas.
The caller was a man with a nice deep voice, the phone was connected, he said "good evening host", and stopped there.
The two hosts asked in turn: "Hello, hello? Why don't you talk? Is the signal bad? No, I can hear you breathing, hello?"
After a while, the man's voice sounded again: "Sorry, I don't know what to say about my business, or, forget it, and waste everyone's time."
"Don't!" The hostess hurriedly blocked the way, her mouth was quick: "It's hard to wait for a call in such a heavy snow day, we will be alone at night when you leave, and we don't know how to say your name anyway, so you will be our companion." Let's chat."
After a few seconds of blank space, the man said again: "I was divorced three years ago. I won't say much about the reasons for the divorce. In short, under the circumstances at that time, I couldn't live anymore no matter what. Of course, this is my wife. She told me that she felt that there was no way to be with me again, and soon she went through the formalities to go abroad and said that she wanted to immigrate. I met a girl before, she was very cheerful, after I met her, I felt that my whole talent was slowly revived, and she became my girlfriend, and we plan to get married in spring when the weather is warmer."
The man stopped at this point, and the two hosts, who were listening enthusiastically, were stunned for a second and then followed up with "Congratulations", their voices were full of doubts, the call in the middle of the night must not be to ask for blessings ?
"No, no," the man really refused to go back: "This is all the previous plan, to be precise, it was the plan a week ago."
"So what happened now?" the male host asked.
"My wife, my ex-wife is back. I don't know how she's been through the past few years. When I saw her this time, I felt that she was in a bad state." Speaking of which, the man sighed deeply, and the hostess also sighed. In a calm tone, he asked, "Did you soften your heart when you saw her like this?"
"Yes." The man hesitated, and admitted: "The first time I saw her, I knew that she had not had a good life in the past few years, and my heart softened at that moment."
"So what? Are you shaken about marrying your girlfriend now?" the hostess asked, her tone a bit aggressive.
The man was silent again, and the male host smoothed things over: "It's just a relationship, and there is still a chance to choose, but let me tell you, since your wife and ex-wife have said before that you won't be together, now I'm coming back to you. I can't agree easily, a woman's heart is too variable."
The aggressive hostess struck again: "Come on! Women are so variable? Men can turn upside down every minute. If you say you like you today, tomorrow you will see a new one and immediately refuse to recognize it."
Seeing that the two hosts were about to quarrel, the man on the phone said: "My ex-wife, she didn't say she wanted to get back with me."
"Ah? No one said anything for a long time, so what are you doing?" the male host asked repeatedly.
The man seemed to have revealed the most tangled secret in his heart: "I want to get back together, and I want to chase her back."
The two hosts were silent at the same time, speechless: "Why?"
The man said: "I don't know how to describe this feeling, it's like, you have been drinking coffee for many years, and suddenly one day all the coffee in this world disappears, you can only drink Coke instead, and then you think that Coke is also good, sweet Sweet and effervescent, it makes people happy, but one day coffee appears again, and you can drink coffee again, and you feel that you have always liked drinking coffee, and nothing else can replace it.”
This oblique and crappy description made everyone understand. The hostess took the lead in attacking: "Coffee? You remember coffee now, but what about Coke? You can throw it away when you're done drinking it? Coke did something wrong again. What? You also said it was so sweet, so happy!"
Before the man could reply, the male host also barged up: "He said that he always liked coffee, and Coke just appeared at that time, so don't go online at any time."
The two chatted like chickens and ducks, and left the man on the phone aside. The man listened to the quarrel silently, and hung up the phone silently. Only then did the two hosts realize that It was embarrassing to find that he and his partner performed a cross talk that no one watched.
No other calls came in, and the two hosts who had just quarreled didn't want to talk to each other, so they simply played the song.
But Tong Tong opened his mouth, and he asked, "You said, that man, he did this, right?"
Bian Cheng was slightly startled, glanced at the co-pilot out of the corner of his eye, and said, "It's hard to say right or wrong when it comes to feelings."
This is too diplomatic, Tong Tong thought, he couldn't hear Bian Cheng's heart, he wanted to ask Bian Cheng, would you do this if you were him, but now he gave up and didn't ask, he was afraid of hearing something Bian Cheng and him have both passed the impulsive age, so it is too embarrassing to ask such a willful question.
I don't want to talk to Biancheng again after a while: "In a relationship, when that person comes and when he leaves is not something people can control, but for me, it's good to be able to have a clear conscience."
With a clear conscience, Tong Tong silently read these four words in his mouth, saying it from Biancheng's mouth is so weighty, he is the one with a clear conscience, but, Tong Tong thought, I am not, I have a loss, I have a ashamed.
Tong Tong slightly turned his head to look at the border town, he had the same handsome silhouette as five years ago, but he was not the same person anymore, the person who foolishly treated himself well, regardless of the future and the consequences, had already had a clear conscience without reservation, The current border town is an explanation to me, to my old friend, and to my obsession in the past.
Turning his head and looking out the window, he held his breath in his heart, and the pent-up thoughts were like the snow of this night, endless and far away.
When the car arrived at the destination, Tong Tong didn't recognize where it was. He got out of the car and looked around. It was not the same as before. When he was a freshman, the English department hadn't arrived at the headquarters campus. When he lived in the branch campus, he and his classmates often Come here to eat, but then there will be a mix of three religions and nine schools in this area, all of which are food stalls and fly restaurants that are not on the table.
At this time, Kou Tong Tong saw a large night market with a red roof, and patches of hot air came out from the gaps of the translucent windshield. The weather was so bad, but this area seemed unaffected, and groups of people came for supper People still crowded every shop.
Bian Cheng said, "How about it, is it not bad here now?"
Tong Tong nodded: "I didn't expect that the Nine Piers could turn into such a large night market."
"Reformed." Bian Cheng led him into the depths of the night market, with an air of familiarity.
Tong Tong recalled that night when Xiba ate fish, the person who led the way in front was also like this, as if he could just follow behind him without worrying about anything, and he could take care of everything with just a few words.
Bian Cheng raised the door curtain of one of the houses, Tong Tong slipped in, Bian Cheng followed behind him, steam was steaming inside the door curtain, there was a pot on each table, boiling soup, Tong Tong carefully At first glance, the pots in this store are unusual. There is a firewood stove under each table, and the table above is a stove. Those meats that look delicious and hot are all stewed in the firewood pot stove. With just one look, Tong Tong's stomach, which has been hungry for most of the day, can't take it anymore.
"It has grown up in the past few years." Biancheng explained: "I learned from the big pots and stoves in the countryside, but it is really delicious. What do you want to eat? Chicken or fish are good, I recommend it."
"I can do anything." Tong Tong said, Biancheng looked at him and smiled: "You like fish, let's have a fat fish, and add two catties of fresh river prawns." Biancheng greeted the shop owner.
"Come on, sit inside, the innermost table is reserved for you." The fat boss pointed inward.
The two tables near that table were still empty, Tong Tong walked over to the border city, separated a little distance from the noisy drinking crowd outside, and it was much cleaner.
When the fat head fish pot was served, it was still raw. Just after killing it, the young man in the shop lit a new fire in front of him, and put the lid on the pot. He told him to take off the pot immediately after bubbling for 2 minutes, and put the fresh river shrimp aside. , Bian Cheng said: "Wait for the soup to boil before putting it in, and you can eat it right away."
"Yeah." Tong Tong nodded: "Did you not eat much today?"
Bian Cheng said: "I went back to the company at noon to deal with some things. The assistant ordered a takeaway for me. I didn't finish eating, then I went home, and then... now."
Tong Tong smiled embarrassedly: "It's all my fault for delaying you." As soon as he said it, he froze for a moment, the words were ambiguous.
Bian Cheng also seemed to be stunned, Tong Tong was secretly embarrassed, Bian Cheng said slowly: "Delay, what delay, I don't want to call it delay."
For a moment, Tong Tong seemed to be deaf to hearing anything. He raised his head, his slightly astonished eyes fell on Bian Cheng's face, and the two of them stared at each other closely across an earthen table and stove.
Tong Tong opened his lips, and the impulse in his heart was about to rush to his mouth. Just as he was about to open his mouth, a waiter rushed over to help them take off the lid of the pot: "Sir, it's already opened, do you need my help to put the shrimp in?"
"Oh, that's good." Bian Cheng leaned back and watched the waiter pour the river prawns into the boiling fish soup. Almost at the same time as they were put into the pot, the prawns turned red.
He scooped up a spoonful of shrimp with a colander and put it in Tongtong's bowl: "This will be the freshest, eat it quickly."
Tong Tong stared blankly at the shrimp in the bowl, and before he had time to say anything, the impulse and courage that surged up at that moment all dissipated. He covered his face, hot and red, exactly like the shrimp in the bowl.
The prawns are indeed very fresh, and the fat head fish tastes just right. After eating such a meal in a firewood iron pot and a hot earthen stove on a snowy winter night, the whole person is warm from head to toe. Reality and peace.
Tong Tong thought, Biancheng should have looked forward before he could say the four words of having a clear conscience, just like the sentence that was given back to him back then, "I have never turned back", so affectionate and decisive, they have loved each other before, He should understand the other party. At this moment, no matter how good the border town is to him, he should not have any delusional thoughts. From the time he left that letter and left, he has already lost the qualification to ask for anything, and he will lose it forever.
The movie called "The End" and the radio call that I heard for no reason tonight formed a mixed picture and circled in Tongtong's mind. He didn't want to go to the "end" situation, and he didn't want the border town to fall into some kind of dilemma. Tangled.
He sighed in his heart, love is gone, but what is gone is only the desire of love, the dignity of love is still there, because of this dignity, they can still face each other calmly, have a hot pot meal and chat for a few days, he has to keep it. this dignity.
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