Little Mr. is one hundred years old

When I sat down, it seemed as if the air had changed in an instant. There were intermittent voices in the originally quiet or even dead hall, some whispering, some laughing, some asking for cups, some playing and laughing... Qing Huan looked around - the "people" were still those "people", but they stopped eating in silence, but started to move.The closest to him is a sitting couple, why must it be a couple? Because they are wearing the wedding clothes of the bride and groom, the old-time wedding clothes. The bride is wearing a phoenix red skirt and jacket with embroidered phoenix knot, the groom is wearing a leather melon hat, and a long braid is dragging behind. The bride is wearing a round bun with golden jade beads on her hairpin. The other party held a chopstick—it was supposed to be a harmonious and warm scene, but because the hero and heroine were so pale that they seemed to have several layers of flour on their faces, it only made people feel extremely weird.Further there, there are four dwarves in gray cloth clothes. They are squatting on chairs and playing dice together. They look more and more inconspicuous, making people want to look away at a glance.In stark contrast to the four ugly dwarves are the four women in cheongsams at the table next to them. They are enchanting in red, glamorous in black, charming in purple, and pure in green. With slender eyebrows, wearing Kodan, playing mahjong, there are either melon seeds or snacks on hand, plus cups of tea, it looks like it came out of an old TV drama.A little further on, there is a family of three, like an ordinary family out for a trip, the father reads a magazine while eating, and the mother patiently and gently coaxes the active son to eat, the son is holding a ball in his hand The buttocks in her arms are like candy, and she refuses to eat well...

"Guests, your food is here." A sudden voice interrupted Qing Huan's search - the old woman came with a hot meal.

"Thank you." Gu Yuehua watched her put the food down, and politely thanked her.

Watching the old woman leave slowly, Qing Huan winked at Gu Yuehua, meaning: Don't think I can eat.

Gu Yuehua smiled, spread his hands, and took out a bag of bread and a bottle of yogurt from nowhere: "Then I'll make you feel wronged and eat this first."

Qing Huan took a look, and remembered that he had seen it in Gu Yuehua's car... So he opened the bag and ate it with confidence. After taking a few mouthfuls, Gu Yuehua picked up the chopsticks, pressed them down, and cooked Mouth: "Don't eat..."

Gu Yuehua took his hand away, shook his head slightly: "It's okay."

Seeing that Gu Yuehua really started to eat, Qing Huan frowned - the food here, God knows what it is...he would never eat it.

"Papapa—" At this moment, a ball rolled to Qing Huan's feet.

Qing Huan looked at it, bent down to pick it up, and then saw the child who was still in his mother's arms running towards her. Qing Huan looked at him, he was eight or nine years old. , they should have already gone to school, seeing how their parents dote on them, no wonder they are still so delicate at this age, and they need to be coaxed when they eat...but they are clever and cute, maybe they are similar in age, and they are boys, Qing Huan wants to get angry with that The timid cry-loving but stubborn little Jiujiu... Qing Huan's heart softened when she thought about the way Xiaojiujiu's big round eyes were filled with tear bubbles.

"Is this yours?" Qing Huan asked standing in front of her, looking at her little boy eagerly.

"Yeah." The little boy nodded vigorously, and then stretched out his hand like Qing Huan: "Brother, give it to me."

Qing Huan handed the ball out, and when it was about to touch the little boy's hand, the other hand stretched out and pressed his hand, took the ball over and handed it directly to the little boy: "Little friend, return it to you."

Qing Huan looked at Gu Yuehua, and when he looked at the little boy again, he seemed to be aggrieved and flattened his mouth, then ran back and threw himself into his mother's arms, not only the couple, but also the other "people" His eyes were also projected here, but soon they all went about their own business.

"You shouldn't talk to him." Gu Yuehua said softly to Qing Huan.

"I know." Just now, thinking of Xiao Jiujiu, Qing Huan really softened her heart.

After eating, Qing Huan and Gu Yuehua went to the room——

"Just one room?" Qing Huan wondered, "Is there no extra room?"

Gu Yuehua walked in with his arms around his shoulders: "Of course I need a room."

"Why?" Qing Huan frowned: "I'm not used to having sex with other people..."

Gu Yuehua whispered in his ear: "A place like this, are you sure you want to sleep alone at night?"

Gu Yuehua's words shocked Qing Huan - it wasn't because she was really afraid, but because she didn't want to have any unnecessary things happen.

"I'll sleep on the bed." Qing Huan asked directly.

Gu Yuehua smiled slightly: "Okay, I'll sleep on the floor." If he said that he wanted to share the bed with Qing Huan, he probably slammed the door and left immediately.

Their room is actually a general hotel layout, with a not-so-small bed, a table and a chair, a cabinet, a TV, and a small bathroom inside, which is clean enough for adults to move about in it. It doesn't make people feel awkward.

Qing Huan sat cross-legged on the bed and pressed the remote control, but no matter how he pressed it, it was snowflakes: "Why can't I receive the program?"

Gu Yuehua came out of the bathroom and heard Qing Huan muttering, "It's better not to receive it."

Just as he was talking, the TV picture became clearer—it was a majestic and heavy rain, and a white BMW drove over from far to near. After the car stopped under the awning, two people got out of the car, one Wearing a beige shirt and gray trousers, a red and white school uniform—

This is clearly Qing Huan and Gu Yuehua! ! !

Qing Huan watched the two people on the TV screen enter the door of the hotel. When the door opened, there was no light, but the overwhelming darkness, and the entire TV screen also went black.

"What does this mean? We are being monitored?" Qing Huan asked.

"It's just something to scare people." Gu Yuehua didn't take it seriously, walked over and took the remote control to turn off the TV: "Okay, go to bed quickly, we have to leave tomorrow morning."

"... Mmm." Qing Huan looked down at his watch - [-]:[-]... so early... Huh?No, the hands on the watch didn’t move, and I don’t know when it stopped working—this watch was made for Qing Huan by the old craftsman who made handmade watches when he passed through Switzerland a long time ago, and it hasn’t broken after all these years Yes, but at this time today...

Just as Qing Huan was thinking, Gu Yuehua stretched out his hand and wrapped a thread around Qing Huan's wrist——

"what is this?"

"In case you get lost." Gu Yuehua said.

"..."

The two were on one bed and under the other, with a thread connecting them, and they fell asleep peacefully.

Qing Huan woke up in the middle of the night, but Gu Yuehua was nowhere to be seen, and the thread in her hand disappeared without a trace.

Qing Huan got out of bed: "Gu Yuehua? Gu Yuehua? Where are you?"

no respond.

There was a lot of noise coming from outside, old people coughing, children crying, men and women laughing, cursing and shouting together.

Qing Huan frowned. Although he knew he shouldn't go out, he was worried that Gu Yuehua was not there, so he decided to go out and have a look. He slowly opened the door, but the moment he opened the door, the noisy voice just disappeared. clean and dry.It was so quiet around, as if he was the only one here.

The light in the corridor was not very bright, but it was enough to see the way ahead.Looking downstairs from the railing, it was pitch black, as if there was no one there, and it seemed that there were many people sitting in the darkness, and many pairs of eyes were staring at him.

"Brother, brother, brother..." a tender and lovely voice.

Qing Huan looked over and saw that it was the kid she saw last night, wearing overalls and holding a small ball, blinking bright eyes, calling him in a low voice.

"you call me?"

The child nodded: "Brother, you come, you come, you come with me." He waved to Qing Huan.

Reason told Qing Huan not to go with him, but being watched by those eyes, Qing Huan still walked over.

"What did you call me?"

The child took Qing Huan's hand very familiarly: "Brother, come with me, and I will take you to a place."

Qing Huan was passively led by him, the lights in front of her became brighter as she walked, and the road became brighter.

"Little friend, where are your parents?" Qing Huan asked while walking.

"Mom and Dad are sleeping, I'm here to play with my brother." The child walked quickly, holding Qing Huan's hand firmly, as if he was afraid that Qing Huan would leave him and go away by himself.

"You're very rude. Mom and Dad are sleeping. You should be with them instead of sneaking out to play alone. What if you are in danger?" Qing Huan said warmly.

"I'm not afraid," the child looked up at Qing Huan, "I like my brother, I want my brother to play with me."

Qing Huan smiled: "Then I'll play with you for a while."

Qing Huan followed the child to a place that looked like a garden, with stars above her head, soft lawn under her feet, and fireflies flying around, and the sweet fragrance of flowers could be faintly smelled.Qing Huan saw a round pool, the stars reflected in it, and the clear waves swayed, as beautiful as a painting.

"Brother, isn't it beautiful." The child pulled Qing Huan to stop in front of the pool, "Let's go down and play in the water together."

The water in the pool is really clear and full of people, as if waiting for people to play...

"Brother, go down..." The child said to Qing Huan in a coquettish voice.

"...Well." Qing Huan took a few steps forward, and when he was about to step into the pool, he withdrew his feet, sighed, turned and squatted down, facing the child: "It seems that I still can't play with you .”

The child tilted his head: "Why, brother?"

"Because," Qing Huan turned her head to look at the beautiful pool: "Even if I don't die, I don't want to peel off my skin, it's very painful."

The child's original innocent face changed, the round face sunken, and the eyes slowly turned red.

And the stars all over the sky and the turf all over the ground disappeared, the lights gradually turned on, and the originally straight trees turned into a human figure, which was impressively those "people" who had dinner in the hotel lobby yesterday.The beautiful pool in front of Qing Huan turned into a bubbling frying pan! ! !

What Qing Huan got was right, as long as he collapsed just now, a layer of skin fell off immediately!