After the breakup they all cried and wanted to chase me

Hearing what Dong Sheng said, Qiao Luo frowned, and pressed his fingers against the edge of the door involuntarily, staining his hands with dust.

There is no hope for Dong Sheng here, and Qiao Luo is a little upset, wondering whether Wang Nan or others in the crew will find out that he has lost contact. God knows how many days he will be trapped in this broken place.

Qiao Luo was depressed for a while, and suddenly thought of Shen Xing.

Shen Xing called last night to ask him when he would rest and if he wanted to go back to the capital for a few days.He casually said that he would come to this land for investigation, and he didn't know if Shen Xing would notice something unusual.

But Qiao Luo thought about it again, Shen Xing was so busy, it was hard to say whether he cared about him or not, besides, the signal in the mountains was not good, he was the same as Dong Sheng, he reported in advance and gave Wang Nan all the mobile phones for work , At that time, it was also a mouthful, and he said that he would stay in the mountains for a few days.

No one thought that this kind of thing would happen even after entering a mountain. It is estimated that within a day or two, no one would notice that he lost contact.

It's useless to think about it now, Qiao Luo opened the door and looked inside.

The conditions inside the house are not much better than the outside. It is a two-room suite. Several pieces of old paint on the walls are peeled off, and the sunlight cannot come in. It is strangely dark, but overall it is still clean.There is a small kitchen on the east side of the yard, but it is clean. There are sealed and unused dishes and some utensils in the cupboard.

Dong Sheng rummaged through the kitchen utensils, pointed to those materials that had been unpacked or not, and asked hesitantly, "What's for dinner?"

Dong Sheng's focus is always on the most tangible interests.He and Shen Xing are similar in a certain sense, the person standing at the top of the food chain has the nature of the best hunter.

Qiao Luo rummaged through the cleaning tools, and glanced at Dong Sheng casually: "I'll see if there are unopened dried noodles in the window. It's night, you cook two bowls."

Dong Sheng was slightly stunned, and took out a roll of dried noodles from the cupboard. His fingers were burning, and he was a little melancholy. He subconsciously wanted to touch the various cooking methods of dried noodles on Baidu on his mobile phone.

Dong Sheng fumbled for nothing, his face froze for a second, then he nodded, thinking that cooking dried noodles should not be difficult, and replied in a good-natured manner: "Okay."

Qiao Luo ignored Dong Sheng, and found cleaning tools from the house, took a rag and a basin, and went to the well in the yard to collect water.

They had to live here tonight, Qiao Luo was tired of it, and had to accept the fact that it had to be cleaned first.

He was quite skillful in his movements. He surrounded the well, researched it, and brought up the water. Then he wiped the floor and the table, and tidied up the dilapidated house neatly.

It's not time for dinner yet, Dong Sheng was embarrassed to let Qiao Luo do it alone, so he cleaned with him.

He has never done such a job before, and he always feels awkward because he learns everything.The layer of soil on the window sill was so dirty that it didn't look the way it was when the rag just touched it. Dong Sheng wanted to throw away the whole rag in his hand, it was crooked.

Dong Sheng couldn't help but look at Qiao Luo.

Qiao Luo was wearing a mask, and the half of the window sill was wiped clean, her eyes were still calm, and she was very skilled, as if she had done it many times before.

Dong Sheng was stunned enough.

Qiao Luo said casually: "In the rebellious period before, I always thought about running away from home and becoming independent financially. I foolishly worked outside and did this."

At that time, he was under [-] years old, and he was still a child laborer. Many places dared not hire people, so he did whatever work he could.

Qiao Luo curled her lips, and didn't think it was too bad, then wiped the rag, and said vaguely, "University is better than high school. You can help others write papers, make short-term investments, earn money with your brain, and compare your physical strength." The life is much better, and I haven’t done this kind of work for a long time, it’s strange.”

Dong Sheng felt numb in his heart.

Every time he saw Qiao Luo, he had a different feeling, every side was different.

He privately felt that Qiao Luo shouldn't be like this.

Qiao Luo's hands were so tight that he felt awkward when he was working with a rag.

He subconsciously thought that a person like Qiao Luo, with such a temperament, should be delicate, like a tightly packed fragile object in a shop window, beautiful and delicate, and must be carefully guarded so that it cannot be bumped. .

It's no wonder he is like this, most of the people in Cheng Lin's circle have similar feelings.

Qiao Luo looked amicable, but he was alienated in his bones. He was kind to everyone, but he didn't really care about many people.

Those in Cheng Lin's circle thought that Qiao Luo was so delicate, and they were unwilling to tell him nasty jokes when talking to Qiao Luo, for fear of dirtying his ears.They avoided him subconsciously, not because they were afraid of him, but because his temperament was too out of harmony, as if they were out of tune with that circle.

In fact, everyone felt the same way, even Shen Xing, after being with Qiao Luo, was busy taking care of the trivial matters around him, even if he ate an apple, he was willing to peel Qiao Luo's skin.

You see, such a person should be favored by everyone.

The sky gradually receded, and the night was pitch black. Qiao Luo turned over a few new quilts in the closet, spread them on the sofa, and finally had a place to stay.

There is a wooden floor underneath, and there is a sound when walking, which is particularly conspicuous at night.

Dong Sheng cleaned the pots and washed the dishes, and he was busy for a long time before tidying up.He hardly ever did such a thing, hands raw.

Qiao Luo glanced at it and said, "Boil the water and remember to serve the noodles."

Dong Sheng looked at the miscellaneous seasonings hesitantly, and finally asked in embarrassment: "What are these bottles and jars used for?"

Qiao Luo looked at many bottles and cans, but he couldn't tell why, his face was a little stiff, and he said with a sullen face, "Let's make do with it, add some salt and sesame oil, don't worry about anything else."

Dong Sheng did as he said, and took out the sesame oil and salt, which he still knew.

There were wild vegetables in the yard. Qiao Luo picked some and washed them with well water, and asked Dong Sheng to tear them apart with his hands and throw them into the pot.

The dinner made by the two of them is very simple. Put the noodles in the pot and they will be ready to eat in no time.

Two bowls of dried noodles were ready and brought them into the living room. Qiao Luo looked at the appearance and had no appetite.

Qiao Luo's cooking has always been simple. He only cooks with oil and salt, and occasionally adds chili or pepper to make do with it.For the sake of doing it by himself, he can still manage to eat. Most of the time, he is not picky about food.

He could do a decent job of cooking, but Dong Sheng was even more miserable. The noodles were all stuffed in the pot, and it didn't taste good to look at.

"Would you like to try it first?" Qiao Luo was really afraid to eat it, and asked Dong Sheng tentatively.

Dong Sheng was less willing to eat this stuff than Qiao Luo, but out of self-confidence in his culinary skills, he took a strand of dried noodles with chopsticks.

As soon as he ate it in his mouth, he couldn't eat it anymore.

is sweet...

He didn't look carefully at the time, and put sugar into the pot as salt, and put two big spoons.

Dong Sheng's expression was unusually exciting, and it was the first time that he regretted that he couldn't cook, and felt that he had missed an opportunity to gain goodwill.

Qiao Luo looked at his expression, seeing his posture, he gave up without taking a bite.

Qiao Luo touched a piece of orange-flavored candy from his pocket to satisfy his hunger.

Dong Sheng couldn't hold back his face: "How about I cook another pot?"

Qiao Luo waved his hand, not daring to let Dong Sheng waste food, "I'll cook it."

At the very least, what he did could still be imported.

Qiao Luo boiled water with an electric kettle in the kitchen, staring at the rising water vapor in a daze.At this time, he always thought of Shen Xing.

Shen Xing's cooking and stir-frying suits his appetite the most.He likes spicy food, so Shen Xing learned Sichuan cuisine.Obviously Shen Xing's taste is bland, but he accommodated him and accompanied him to eat hot pot with layers of red peppers.

At the beginning, after the college entrance examination, the two hid in a small remote county town and lived in a dilapidated small hotel.Both of them didn't dare to use their bank cards, so they lived on a budget.

Qiao Luo counted his wads of money, and was always willing to buy some delicious food for Shen Xing, but every time he spent more than his budget.

Shen Xing was the same, when they were shopping, Qiao Luo took a look at something, and afterward, Shen Xing bought it for him.

It didn't take long for the two of them to have almost empty pockets.

Later, Qiao Luo listed out a spending plan with a straight face, bought bundles of dried noodles, and said that he would eat dried noodles every day in the future.

He actually doesn't like to eat dried noodles, but dried noodles are cheap.

Shen Xingming responded, and cooked for him in different ways. The dried noodles were fried and boiled, and some vegetables and meat that Qiao Luo liked were added.

Even if you only eat dried noodles, the soup base used to cook the noodles is carefully boiled, and a lot of good things are used.

Every time, Qiao Luo asked Shen Xing how much he spent, Shen Xing said very little, and only once when Qiao Luo went out to buy vegetables by himself did he realize how extravagant his meal was.

Qiao Luo felt strange, how could he not get bored after eating dried noodles for so long, the co-author was paid out of private money by Shen Xing.

It was dark outside the kitchen, and there were unknown birds chirping cheerfully.The water in the pot boiled, bubbling "gudong gudong", Qiao Luo took a bunch of dried noodles and put them into the pot.

He tried a few bottles and jars on the table, and found some other seasonings. In the end, he only put salt and sesame oil.

Qiao Luo is stubborn in his bones, likes to be conservative and rigid, and is unwilling to change.

After putting the dried noodles into a bowl, Qiao Luo called Dong Sheng to come over and serve them, and told Dong Sheng a few other seasonings that he had tried.

Dong Sheng sprinkled some chili powder, seasoned it with vinegar hesitantly, and asked Qiao Luo if he wanted some.

Qiao Luo shook his head: "It's not delicious."

Dong Sheng laughed: "Have you tried?"

"No." Qiao Luo carried her bowl of clear soup with little water, and went to the living room with chopsticks, "I'm used to eating like this."

Once you get used to eating, it is not easy and you are not willing to change it.

It was night, and the wind was blowing outside, making the old windows creak and creak, and the inside of the house was not warm at all.

Qiao Luo nestled on the sofa, covered herself with a quilt, and wrapped herself into a ball.

"You go to sleep inside, I'll sleep on the sofa." Dong Sheng pointed to the back room.

There was a double bed there, and the bedding was dug out from the closet in the afternoon, and I found new ones.

Qiao Luo shook her head: "I'm not sleepy, just sit down for a while."

He can't sleep.

Previously, when he was alone, he would touch his mobile phone to play games, and watch such childish games repeatedly, boring and boring, he could play for a whole day.

Now he can't sleep, he's troubled.For a moment, he wanted to see Shen Xing, and his mind wandered, could Shen Xing suddenly find out that he couldn't be contacted, and suddenly ran here to look for him?

Such an idea is actually unrealistic. Shen Xingyuan is in the capital, and he doesn't have the ability to predict the future. He reckoned that he was sleeping soundly.

Qiao Luo rubbed her forehead and lay in a daze on the sofa.He finds it quite boring, and he always feels a little uncomfortable in an unfamiliar environment.

Dong Sheng touched a deck of poker and asked Qiao Luo if he wanted to play cards.

Qiao Luo nodded her chin and said "hmm".

Qiao Luo played cards and almost never lost.The simplest kind of luck betting played by two people has nothing to do with skill.

Qiao Luo still wins more, feeling the evil spirit with his fingertips, either forcing people to retreat or sinking.

Dong Sheng didn't know whether he was defeated or sunk, and his heart was burning hot.Under the dim light, he looked at Qiao Luo's face.

Qiao Luo was wrapped tightly in the quilt, covering his neck and half of his chin, and Dong Sheng could only see his straight nose and thin lips.

People with thin lips have a cold temper.Dong Sheng's mind was elsewhere, thinking, at this moment, who is Qiao Luo thinking about?