I heard that Dr. Cheng is not easy to follow.

But the mother-in-law didn't notice Zhu Le's expression when she saw Wang Bai, "Hey, Xiao Bai is here again," then turned to introduce Wang Bai, "This is Zhu Le, I told you, this is His friend, Cheng Sen."

Wang Bai didn't forget seeing Cheng Sen, but he didn't expect that Zhu Le would bring him back here. Wang Bai felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't say anything on the surface. He nodded to Cheng Sen, then turned his head and said to his mother-in-law, " Well, mother-in-law, Zhu Le and I met."

"Have you seen it?" The mother-in-law smiled in surprise, "What a coincidence?"

Zhu Le gave a faint "Yes", and it was not easy for her mother-in-law to refute Wang Bai's face. After all, what he said just now was for that, and he was indeed here to help the courtyard. Zhu Le bent over to get it. The things Wang Bai put on the ground just now were poked by Cheng Sen on the back. Zhu Le stood up and asked what was wrong with his eyes. Cheng Sen said, "Stand by the side." Then he bent down and took the big and small bags, He nodded to Wang Bai, turned around and entered the house.

Several people entered the room, sat on the sofa, and wished to bring a cup of tea to Wang Bai's hand.

"It's a big festival, so I'll trouble you to make a trip." The mother-in-law said as she sat aside.

Wang Bai showed that polite smile again, "It's nothing, I thought about coming over in a few days, but I have something to do in a few days, so I'm here today."

Zhu Le didn't believe Wang Bai's words. The moment he opened the door, Wang Bai saw his expression, obviously he came prepared, but now that her mother-in-law is here, Zhu Le can't say anything. If her mother-in-law knows how Zhu Le treats Wang Bai , I will definitely educate myself again.

Cheng Sen sat for a while, then stood up and nodded to Wang Bai, "There are still unfinished dumplings in the back, sit down." Then he walked towards the kitchen.

Wang Bai looked at Cheng Sen's back, his eyes darkened. He didn't understand why Zhu Le chose Cheng Sen and rejected him so many times, even to the point of bringing Cheng Sen back here.

The few people chatted for a while, and the mother-in-law asked Wang Bai to have dinner here before leaving. Wang Bai was naturally willing to stay, and while her mother-in-law was bringing her blessings to help in the kitchen, Zhu Le hooked Wang Bai's hand and motioned for him to come with her. go out by yourself.

Wang Bai was originally overjoyed, but suddenly felt a little uneasy. He probably knew what Zhu Le was going to say to him.

As soon as Zhu Le touched the doorknob, before he pushed it open, Cheng Sen from the kitchen shouted, "Put on a coat."

Zhu Le's original low pressure was washed away a lot, and he folded back and put on his coat before pushing open the door and going out. Wang Bai watched everything from behind, pursed his lips and said nothing.

After going out the door, Zhu Le touched his pocket, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took one in his mouth, turned the lighter in his hand, slowed down his pace, waited for Wang Bai behind him to take two steps, waited until Wang Bai When he was standing next to him, he took out a cigarette and handed it to Wang Bai. Wang Bai waved his hand, "I don't know how to smoke."

Zhu Le raised his eyebrows, and tried hard to think about the previous two meetings. Although the time was short, it seemed that Wang Bai had never smoked. Zhu Le nodded slightly, and walked towards the gate of the courtyard. While stuffing the cigarette in his hand back into the cigarette case, he lit his own cigarette with the lighter, and stuffed the cigarette case and the lighter into the coat pocket.

If Cheng Sen was by his side, Cheng Sen would frown and snatch the cigarette from Zhu Le's mouth, and put it on his lips with his slender fingers, but now Zhu Le's side is Wang Bai.

Zhu Le doesn't know how to smoke. After the last time she smoked and got choked on, during the period when the two of them didn't meet each other, when Zhu Le missed Cheng Sen, she would take a few puffs from time to time so as not to choke and spit out. It is also comfortable when smoking rings.

This pack of cigarettes was still Cheng Sen's. I don't know when it ran into his pocket. Zhu Le lit the cigarette with his finger, and the ash fell to the ground. Zhu Le twisted it with his feet, and then remembered that last night Cheng Sen He came out wearing his coat before, but Zhu Le didn't ask him why he came out. Now it seems that he came out to smoke, afraid of choking himself, afraid of second-hand smoke, Cheng Sen is always so considerate of himself, Zhu Le bowed his head and ticked Hook the corners of your mouth.

"Before you, you didn't know how to smoke, right?" The two walked to Wang Bai's car, and Wang Bai hesitated to speak.

Zhu Le regained consciousness from the sweetness, looked at Wang Bai in front of him, nodded, "Twice casually," and raised his chin at Wang Bai's car, "Open the door, let's chat."

Wang Bai took out the car key from his pocket and pressed it. Zhu Le threw the cigarette in his mouth to the ground, twisted it with his foot, and then opened the door and got on the co-pilot. It wasn't until Wang Bai also sat in the driver's seat that Zhu Le's eyes closed. He drifted to the front, kept staring at the direction in front of the car and said, "I'm sorry about what happened before."

The voice was dragging, and it didn't seem like an apology at all, but it also made Wang Bai stunned, and then reacted with a smile, "I was also at fault for the previous thing," and then paused, "I thought you were looking for I came out to talk to get me out of here."

"I can tell the difference between good and bad." Zhu Le turned his head and looked at Wang Bai. "You are the first one who insisted on making friends with me for so long. I don't understand why."

Wang Bai's eyes darkened. It was obvious that this was the first time Zhu Le wanted to have a good chat with him. He turned his head and stared at the front. After a while, he seemed to have made up his mind and said, "You, like My brother."

Zhu Le was a little surprised, "Your brother?"

Wang Bai held the steering wheel tightly, the veins on his hands were bulging, and he let go as if he was discouraged, "Well, my brother is dead." The voice was calm, but not indifferent like Wang Bai's. white.

The answer this time made Zhu Le even more stunned, "...dead..." Zhu Le didn't say anything else, staring at the front, muttering the word.

After a while, Zhu Le came back to his senses, turned to look at Wang Bai, "I'm sorry." Unlike the first sentence "I'm sorry", this time "I'm sorry" was said by Zhu Le from the bottom of his heart, murmuring that "death" When I was writing, I met Wang Bai for the first time, Wang Bai was flattering, the second time I met in a restaurant, Wang Bai cared, and the third time I met in the rain, Wang Bai hated him, everything seemed to be there explain.

Zhu Le couldn't tell what mood he was in. This wasn't the first time he faced death, but every time he faced death, whether it was his own relatives or the younger brother in Wang Bai's mouth, Zhu Le's heart trembled.

Wang Bai smiled, as if he had escaped from the sadness just now, "It's okay, it's my fault that I didn't tell you before."

Wang Bai took the responsibility on himself, but who would tell that person the first time they met, "You look like my dead brother." He would be beaten, Zhu Le looked at Wang Bai in front of him, I thought about it.

"Your brother...is..."

"I'll tell you about my brother..."

The two spoke at the same time, then looked at each other and smiled, "Forget it, the atmosphere doesn't seem so suitable now," Zhu Le rarely hooked the corners of his mouth, barely smiling at Wang Bai.

This is the first time that Zhu Le smiled in front of him, and he was smiling at himself. Wang Bai remembered that the first time he saw Zhu Le's smile was at the gate of that school. When Cheng Sen, who was standing by the side, walked over.

What was Wang Bai thinking at that time?If my younger brother was still there, would he be so cool, tough on the outside, soft on the inside, still as mischievous as I remember, but always leave what I think is the best to my brother, Wang Bai Not daring to continue thinking, he looked up in the direction of the three people, only to find that the three had already left.

A layer of fog covered Wang Bai's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to touch the sky in front of him. If he could relive his old dreams, would everyone have a different ending?