full of love for you

Xiaoman brought the guests to the room, and when he turned around, he saw Wang Mingxia chasing Sun Xiaowei with a stick and beating him. There were many people standing in the corridor, and this time he was not the center of the excitement.

"Mom, stop playing, I know I was wrong," Sun Xiaowei shouted back while running, "Is it okay if I don't play games anymore?"

Wang Mingxia lost her high-heeled shoes, took off her silk stockings, and her hair was disheveled. She followed closely behind Sun Xiaowei, "Sun Xiaowei, don't run away, tell me clearly, where did you get the 500 yuan from? If you don't make it clear today, I will smash your broken game console, and you will never go home in the future, you go to sleep on the street."

Sun Xiaowei was fat and gasped after running for a few steps. He couldn't help Wang Mingxia's relentless pursuit, and finally stopped at the end of the corridor, leaning his back against the wall, bending over and panting, "Mom...Mom...Mom, I know I was wrong. Yes, my game console is my dad, and my dad bought it for me."

"You don't want to lie, how could your dad buy you such an expensive game console?" Wang Mingxia caught up with a wooden stick, and hit Sun Xiaowei as she spoke. Sun Xiaowei raised his arm to block it, but his arm was firm. After being hit by a stick, he was so painful that he turned around in circles and gasped, "Mom, Mom, I really didn't steal your money, I don't even know where your money is, it was my dad who gave it to me, it was my dad Give me the hush money."

Wang Mingxia stood where she was, pinching her waist and panting heavily, "Sun Xiaowei, tell me clearly today, what is going on, what is the hush money your father gave you."

"That..." Sun Xiaowei faltered, his eyes dodged, and he was hit on the back by Wang Mingxia again, and he jumped on the spot a few times covering his back, "I said, can't I say it? Last month, I was on the street next door and saw my dad shopping with a girl. My dad bought clothes for that girl. I saw it. My dad told me not to tell you. He gave me money. I went to buy a game console."

As soon as Sun Xiaowei finished speaking, he saw Sun Ming who had just walked up to the second floor at the corner of the stairs. He yelled at people: "Dad, Mom knows about your affair with that girl." Still in a daze, he passed her, crossed the corridor, brushed Wang Ming's shoulder and went down the stairs, before running away without a trace.

Wang Mingxia came back to her senses and saw Sun Ming at the top of the stairs, who hadn't even breathed a moment ago and lifted it up again, carrying a stick and rushing towards the stairs, "Well, Sun Ming, you heartless, I'll marry you!" Here it is, I do all the work at home, and now you are looking for someone behind my back, I will drag you out with that bitch today, and kill you shameless couple, you tell me, Who is that girl?"

"Listen to my explanation," Sun Ming looked at the person who ran over, explained, turned his head and followed Sun Xiaowei out of the hotel gate.

After a while of flying and jumping, the noise of spectators in the corridor increased instead of decreasing. Xiaoman walked up to Li Xiwei and looked at him suspiciously. He still hadn't figured out what was going on.

Li Xiwei still had the same cold expression, raised his wrist and looked at the time on the watch, "I don't know, maybe it's a family show at eight o'clock."

Xiaoman couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Li Xiwei stayed in the small hotel for more than ten days. In the end, he extended the rent for half a month with the proprietress. The weather was getting hotter and rainy every day. The windows of the room they lived in were too small and airtight. Every night after dark, the small room is very stuffy. Wang Mingxia gave them a small fan, which is very noisy. It buzzes when it is turned on, and there is a "click" when it is turned to the four o'clock direction in the lower right corner. .

The fan's wind was too weak to reach the upper and lower bunks. Li Xiwei was afraid of the heat and couldn't sleep well at night. The cicadas on the sycamore tree outside the window were screaming, adding to the heat.

That day, Li Xiwei was so hot that he couldn't sleep at night. He got off the upper bunk and sat directly on the lower bunk. Xiao Man moved his body to the wall, leaving a large area for him, and Li Xiwei lay on the lower bunk directly. "Xiao Man, let's go buy a new fan tomorrow, it's too hot."

Xiaoman felt that the arm attached to his body was indeed very hot, so he picked out a thinner book from the pillow, and fanned the person lying beside him for a while.

Li Xiwei felt much cooler, and took down the book in Xiaoman's hand, "Don't fan me, I'll sleep on the lower bunk at night, and the lower bunk is cooler than the upper bunk."

Xiaoman fanned him for a while, and looked around the small room with the moonlight outside the window. He still couldn't hold it back. He sat up and turned on the light. As soon as the light in the room was on, he took out a pen and paper and wrote: "When will you come home?"

Li Xiwei sat up while Xiaoman was writing, watched him write slowly, and when he finished writing, his face turned dark, "You want me to go?"

Xiaoman didn't want to, but the environment here is so bad, he still has to go home anyway, he can't stay with him in this small and broken hotel all the time, so he continued to write, "It's better to go home, to be with family .”

Li Xiwei stared at Xiaoman's writing on the paper without moving, and finally climbed up the stairs to the upper bunk again. He ran away from home, and his parents were going to send him abroad. Originally, his mother went with him, but it turned out that It was revealed that his father had an illegitimate child about his age, and his mother decided to let him go alone. He didn't want to go abroad, and this time his mother didn't go with him, so he didn't want to go, but his parents' attitude Resolute, during the stalemate, he left the house in a fit of anger.

Li Xiwei originally only wanted to stay for two days before going back, but unexpectedly ran into Xiao Man. During this period, he called his mother to tell the family not to worry, but he didn't say where he was. He thought to himself, if he went home , will definitely bring Xiaoman with him, he always thought that Xiaoman had the same idea as him.

Li Xiwei was angry again, Xiao Man was at a loss, he didn't know why this time, he picked the pen in his hand with his fingers, and he rubbed a corner of the paper.

"Turn off the light." Li Xiwei was lying on his side, his voice directed at the wall, and the light above his head made his eyes dry.

Xiaoman pulled the light cord, and the room fell into darkness again, only the uniform and regular "click" sound of the fan, mixed with the sound of cicadas outside the window, was destined to disturb people's dreams again.

When the two of them woke up the next day, they were not in a good mood, their eyes were dark circles, Xiaoman had finished washing, and wanted to take Li Xiwei out together as usual, but he stretched out his hand several times, but Li Xiwei deliberately avoided it. The two are busy with their own things.

In the afternoon, the clouds in the sky became heavy, very low, and pressed down on the top of the head. After dinner, it started to rain again. :07, I didn’t see him back yet, and was urged to go to the train station by Wang Mingxia. He had to rush downstairs with a checkered umbrella, but when he arrived at the door, he found that the umbrella he was holding was a broken one, and half of the umbrella’s cover and support were broken. Only half of the umbrella can keep out the rain. After he went back, he wanted Wang Mingxia to change an umbrella for him, but Wang Mingxia said "I'm very busy, I don't have time to find an umbrella for you". He had no choice but to hold the broken umbrella. I went to the train station alone.

I don’t know if it’s because of the rainy day, but Xiaoman found that there were few beggars in front of the train station. The blind man who played the erhu and the woman who was begging at his trousers disappeared. mouth, standing in the crowd, holding a wooden sign.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the wind blew again. Xiaoman couldn't stop it with half of the umbrella, and the raindrops kept spraying on him. He was a little trembling, holding the handle of the umbrella with trembling hands. Li Xiwei was not here today. He was standing at the outermost edge of the crowd, hearing the sound of rain and the chaotic sound of soliciting customers with signs around him.

Xiaoman's thoughts were not on the crowd leaving the station, but on Li Xiwei. He didn't know where he went, and worried that he wouldn't be able to see him when he went back. Thinking about it, Xiaoman suddenly felt that the rain on his body was much lighter. The tall figure stopped in front of him, and there was a suitcase beside him, and then he heard a man's low voice, "You belong to the hotel, too, so I'll stay at your place. How much is it for one night?"

When Xiaoman heard someone asking him something, he raised his head and saw a young man who looked about 20 years old. The man put his umbrella on top of his head. Xiaoman first pointed to his mouth nervously, and then He waved his hand, and finally raised the sign in his hand to show him.

The man should realize that he can't speak, glanced at the sign he held up, and said, "Let's go, you lead the way, stay at your house."

Xiaoman smiled at him, pointed towards the southeast corner of the train station, and then wanted to carry the man's suitcase.

"No, it's quite heavy, I can carry it myself," the man said.

Xiaoman withdrew his hand, got out from under the man's umbrella, huddled under his own broken umbrella, and led the way for the man, but he didn't take a few steps, the man behind him followed quickly, and put his own umbrella on his Above the head, "I have a big umbrella, let's go together."

Xiaoman looked up at the man, didn't insist anymore, put away his umbrella, shared an umbrella with the man, and walked carefully, although the ground was full of puddles, he couldn't hear the sound of his footsteps.

He brought the man to the hotel counter. Wang Mingxia was eating melon seeds and watching TV. When she saw someone coming, she put on a smiley face, "Are you staying at the hotel? For 51 nights? There is hot water and a private bath."

"Well, it's fifty, it's better to be quiet, and it's better to have a window." The man said.

"Yes, yes, they all have windows. You first register your information, name and ID number." Wang Mingxia took out the registration book, and then took a pen and handed it to the man. "Add a deposit of 12, tomorrow at [-] You can check out before the time limit. If you overtime, you will be charged an hourly rate, ten yuan per hour, which will be deducted from the deposit.”

"Okay." The man responded, took out 100 yuan and put it on the counter, picked up a pen and began to register his information.

Xiaoman saw clearly the name written by the man in the registration book, his name was Zhou Xun.

Wang Mingxia found a key and handed it to Xiaoman, "Xiaoman, take the key and take the guests to the second floor."

Xiaoman took the key and waited quietly aside. After Zhou Xun registered his ID number, he took him up to the second floor. The room was the second to last in the corridor, next to his and Li Xiwei's room.

"Thank you." Zhou Xun stood at the door and took the key, and asked again: "Is your name Xiaoman?"

Xiaoman nodded to Zhou Xun and smiled at him. When the man entered the room, Xiaoman suddenly remembered that the slippers in this room were of different sizes, and the sizes were very different. He had seen Sun Ming take a pair of shoes and put them in. After leaving this room, remembering that Zhou Xun had opened an umbrella for him just now, Xiaoman turned and went back to his room.

The moment he opened the door and saw Li Xiwei in the room, Xiao Man felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. Although he said he wanted him to go home, he didn't think so in his heart, and he felt conflicted. He looked at Li Xiwei for a few seconds and then looked away. Went to find a new pair of slippers under the bed.

Li Xiwei asked coldly, "What are you doing with your slippers?"

Xiaoman pointed to the room next door, then took the slippers out of the room, knocked on the door next door, and gave the new slippers to the tenant next door.

Li Xiwei was watching from the door, watching Xiaoman smile at the tenant next door, watching him give the slippers in his hand to someone else, when Xiaoman returned to the room, Li Xiwei rushed out of the door, Xiaoman did not catch up.

The author says:

Zhou Xun took three steps back: Xiao Li, I'm here to make soy sauce, don't blame me if you get jealous...