Cross the sea

A thick cloud covered the sun, Zhen Wei pushed the sunglasses to the top of her head, and a strand of curly hair stuck behind her ear curled up.

The driver came around to open the door for Zhen Wei, and Zhen Wei sat on it, rolled down the window and said, "I have someone at home, so I won't take you back for dinner."

Li Chengyun said yes, then raised his hand to say goodbye to her, the engine roared, the exhaust gas blew on Li Chengyun's ankles, the white car drove away at a constant speed, and finally condensed into a small white spot in the sky.

There was the sound of slow footsteps behind him, and then someone wrapped his arms around his waist from behind and leaned his head against his back.

"You're under arrest."

Hezhen's voice was clear and clear. Although the words sounded weird, Li Chengyun did not correct him, but said along the way: "I was released again."

The strength on his waist fell, but He Zhen still stood behind him, and Li Chengyun stood still.

There is a long asphalt road under the steps, and there are very few vehicles passing by, but I don’t know if God is afraid of them, the small green dots of the cars coming from a distance light up.

Li Chengyun stretched out his hand to stop the car, and the strong smell of gasoline floated in the air. Li Chengyun opened the door and sat on it, never turning his head back from the beginning to the end.

In fact, he didn't know where he was going. He didn't have a mobile phone on him, and he probably had enough cash to get half a circle around Haishi.

"Let's go to Haida."

Li Chengyun leaned on the car seat and slowly closed his eyes.

As soon as Zhou An stepped out of the school gate, he was stopped by someone. He looked at the horrific bruises on Li Chengyun's face, choked his throat for a while, and then asked him: "Did you fight with someone?"

Li Chengyun suddenly felt hot, he unbuttoned his cuffs and pushed up, revealing half of his forearm, Zhou An kept staring at him, Li Chengyun replied impatiently: "No."

Seeing Li Chengyun wearing a shirt and trousers, Zhou An also guessed what he was going to do today, so he didn't say any more, followed Li Chengyun to the business hall to reapply for a phone card, and bought him a new mobile phone.

While Zhou An was waiting for the receipt at the payment counter, Li Chengyun had already unpacked the mobile phone, put in the phone card and turned it on.

The signal flashed to full capacity, and in less than five seconds, text messages popped up one after another. Apart from some unimportant messages, there were five more, three from Li Xiangting, asking how he could leave without saying hello, and the other two from Shen Ting Yu asked him if he was okay, and if she could go to see him.

A normal person would not run to the police station without saying hello, or hide behind the voltage box to peep.

So He Zhen is not normal, because this person is not normal, can he forgive him?

"I……"

"install……"

Zhou An, who came to the side, spoke at the same time as him. Zhou An glanced at Li Chengyun, and raised his hand to let Li Chengyun speak first.

"I met He Zhen's mother today. She is quite normal, even more normal than her son."

Li Chengyun's hand hangs down, and the mobile phone pinched at the fingertips looks like it will fall to the ground at any moment, "How did my dad and her know each other? It was He Zhen who tried to make them know each other."

Zhou An was taken aback, he tried to analyze what "He Zhen thought of a way" for a long time, and found that there was only one possibility for him to choose.

To be honest, Zhou An couldn't match the person Li Chengyun described with He Zhen. In his eyes, although He Zhen was not warm and friendly, it was not difficult to deal with. When they chatted occasionally, he even felt He Zhen is a little naive.

"Is it... a misunderstanding?"

Li Chengyun twitched the corners of his mouth, his eyes fell in the distance, and he didn't speak.

"Then you still go back to school?"

Zhou An thought for a while, and added: "I mean, you and He Zhen...do you two still live together?"

"I rented an apartment next to the school."

Glancing at Zhou An's gaze from the corner of the eye, Li Chengyun went on to say, "I rented it a while ago, and I haven't decided whether to move or not."

The phone screen lit up, Li Chengyun looked down and pressed it off, they stood on the steps for a while, Li Chengyun turned his head and asked Zhou An: "What did you want to say just now?"

"never mind."

Zhou An stretched his arms and sighed, shaking his upper body from side to side twice, "I wanted to complain to you at first, but after you finished speaking, I was so stupefied that I couldn't answer."

Li Chengyun smiled lightly, and the bruise on the cheekbones was pulled so much that it hurt more than expected, Li Chengyun's smile did not change.

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that An Qianqiu is in a relationship. There is a guy in his senior year who seems to be learning the cello."

Zhou An sniffed, and then felt itchy eyes again, so he simply squeezed his eye sockets twice with his palm, "That man looks like five or six, he's not too tall, but he's quite handsome."

People don't empathize, and Li Chengyun couldn't fully understand it. He glanced at Zhou An and said, "You didn't confess your love."

"How can this kind of thing be so fast, you have to establish a relationship first, and then you can say it after you get familiar with it."

Zhou An paused, and added as if remembering something: "Most people are like this."

That night, Zhou An accompanied Li Chengyun to the rented apartment. The house was on the 27th floor, with two bedrooms and two living rooms. The area was not large, but it had all the necessary facilities.

Li Chengyun sat on the sofa, tilting his head to look at the gray sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, Zhou An opened the refrigerator, and there was a bottle of foreign wine in it.

"Bargain, do you want to drink?"

Zhou An didn't find the cup in the cabinet, and finally took two bowls and walked over, shaking Li Chengyun twice.

Li Chengyun showed a somewhat disgusted expression, Zhou An smiled and didn't take it seriously, unscrewed the bottle cap and filled the two white porcelain bowls, the acrid smell of alcohol soon filled the whole living room.

Cheap is still cheap, every sip of wine I swallowed was like stabbing my throat with a knife, and the throat was pierced with holes, but the wine still didn't leak a drop.

Zhou An didn't return to the dormitory for the next two days. He and Li Chengyun squatted at home drinking, and the takeaway boxes were piled crookedly at the door.

Zhou An would cry and scream when he drank too much, and sometimes he would yell so loudly in the middle of the night that the people living in the next room would knock on the wall very hard.

"It's better to live in a detached villa, no one cares about the noise."

Zhou An's face was hot, and he pressed his hot face against the glass, and the hot breath left circles of white marks on the glass.

Li Chengyun sat on the sofa and looked up at the shaking crystal lamp. His face was divided into countless pieces, and each piece was shining.

The light disappeared after a few days, Li Chengyun's cell phone in the drawer rang, the professor behind the desk frowned, and the marker tapped twice on the whiteboard.

Li Chengyun smiled apologetically. He turned the phone to silent before clicking on the message.

It was a picture sent by Li Xiangting, the background color was light blue, wrapped with light gray lace, and the names of Li Xiangting and He Ping were printed in cursive characters.

The top of the dialog box shows that it is typing, and after a few seconds, a green dialog box pops up: The wedding is scheduled for next weekend, your aunt and I are undecided about the invitation, what do you think of this blue one?The days are getting weirder and weirder, there is no mother in the family, there is an aunt, and there is a younger brother who slept with him.

The author has something to say: This is the longest article I have written so far. The number of words has not been particularly clear. I will try my best to grasp the rhythm and hope that it will not be smelly and long like a foot wrap (thanks to the sisters who have been chasing the serialization for an update. It’s irregular and there are not a few words every time. If you are willing to read it, I am really very very very thankful)