Xu Huansi was afraid of waking someone up, so he didn't respond. He just took out a small sealed pocket from his pocket, which contained her wallet, her bank card, ID card, and the most deadly mobile phone.
It was so late that he was looking for something
I guess the report or the freezing has been processed. She also knows this kind of small bag. It is a evidence bag used by the police. So, there is no need to ask the robber how it is.
Xu Yicong sat up, took the small bag, and said in a daze: Thank you
He looked at her neck and said: It's just a piece of clothing, not worth it
She didn't say anything. While taking off his gloves, he walked around the sofa. She was still rubbing her eyes. She was clearly half-dream and half-awake. She forgot that there was a wound on her neck and felt that her throat was dry, so she reached out to pinch her throat.
Xu Huansi still walked back, poured half a cup of warm water, pinched the corner of her sleeve with one hand and pulled the hand that was pinching her throat, and the other hand was slender knuckles on the mouth of the cup and handed it to her lips.
He was half squatting beside the sofa, and this posture was extremely familiar. She held his hands and held the bottom of the cup with both hands.
Xu Huansi watched her drink water slowly with a small mouthful of mouth. The glass cup was pressed against the tip of her tender red tongue. The slender eyelashes softly covered the shadows and fell on her white cheeks. The small earlobes were as smooth as babies, stained with a little misty redness.
After drinking half a glass of water, her eyes without focus finally fell on his face blankly. Then she realized that Xu Huansi's eyes were so bright that they were almost burning and eagerly staring at her eyes, as if she was looking straight into her blood and bones.
She didn't say anything, but felt that the scene in front of her was inexplicably familiar, even the smell of bamboo leaves green, and the silent air was also familiar.
The eyes lasted for a moment, but Xu Huansi still broke the silence and stood up, put down his cup, and said: If it's cold, go back to sleep.
He just said that he didn't have to go back to the room to sleep. After saying this, he walked around the sofa and pulled himself to the stairs.
Xu Yicong sat on the sofa for a few seconds, picked up the blanket, hugged the blanket upstairs in a daze
She was not wearing shoes, and there was no sound at all under her feet. Xu Huansi, who was walking in front, did not notice it. He took off his coat while walking and held it in his hand.
Xu Yicong didn't realize that he looked like a stalker like this, but he was so sleepy that he couldn't tell the difference between the east, west, south and north. He followed him step by step, and was a little unsure where his room was. So hesitated outside his door, and watched him turn on the lights with his backhand.
The night he just returned home, his room was pitch black, only the bathroom lights were on, but at this time the bright lights were all over her face. She saw the appearance inside at a glance and suddenly stopped.
He changed the bed
What did she do on that bed? He kissed her on the first New Year's Eve, and in the winter of the next year, she treated herself as his birthday gift. Although he didn't enjoy it because of her awkwardness.
Another time, it was a rainy morning. They had just had sex. She lay on his chest and asked what it felt like to smoke afterwards. She tried to ask him to teach himself to smoke. He flicked his backhand gently on her forehead. While laughing and scolding her for not learning well, she lit a cigarette by herself.
She reached out to grab it, of course he would not give it to him. The solid wood bed frame was scalded by cigarette butts. She was afraid that he would blackmail her if he saw it, so she quickly blocked it with her hands and tried to hide the truth from the truth.
But he had seen it, kissed her hair, and said in a low voice: What are you afraid of? It's not important to you
He replaced the bed
And what did she replace?
A day ago, she put the Mickey Mouse dress she wore in high school deep in the closet. A few hours ago, there was a very good boy who wanted to know her, and she was not even curious about the other person's name.
She thought she had cleaned up the old mountains and rivers, and she would have a lot of heartless happiness to waste in the future, but the old bed turned into a fishbone she once disdained to be, stuck in her ventricle, hiding in silence, finding the right time, stabbing hard, at this moment when the heart contracted violently
She became the ruins of the bed left in her body
Xu Yicong seemed to be nailed to the spot by two nails, standing there, without moving, Xu Huansi turned around and closed the door, and then he saw her outside the door, looking at the bed with his eyes straight.
Xu Huansi's heart was tugging heavily after a few seconds, and his heart was cold.
Xu Yicong stood there holding the blanket, suddenly wiped his eyes, and asked in a low voice: Why can you?
He looked at her crying, his face slowly paled, and he didn't want to answer her
But she knew he understood, and she asked him why he could be so casual. If he didn't love him, he wouldn't love him anymore. There was always a new lover and a new story
Why can't she do it?
But that's not a question he can answer
She held the blanket and mechanically raised her feet to her room
For some reason, Xu Huansi chased after her and grabbed her wrist from behind. He blurted out her name as if overwhelmed: Congcong, it's not that way.
It's because nothing matters. No matter what it is, it's the original cause.
It was him who wanted to kiss her, it was him who sent her back to school on the snowy Christmas Eve, it was him who said that if you like me, it was him who kissed her hair, making her feel like the thirsty St. Exuperi, and she was the oasis of the wrecked pilot, the stars in the desert, the unique rose
Now he let it go, but she didn't
She can take it herself and can't let it go, not free and easy enough, not neat enough, so embarrassing and naive, but she is like this, she just can't let it go
She pretended to be a versatile paper tiger, and called him in front of her family as usual, and asked him to pick up onions with a smile, and even cheated herself. However, even the superhero could not control her heart. Her lies were repeated ten thousand times but did not become true. Shata collapsed in an instant, destroying her withered and decayed.
It's all his fault that he no longer likes her
He clenched her wrist tightly and broke free from it. He pushed her backhand hard on his chest, looked up at his terrible red eyes, pursed his straight lips, and said calmly: Get out
It was so late that he was looking for something
I guess the report or the freezing has been processed. She also knows this kind of small bag. It is a evidence bag used by the police. So, there is no need to ask the robber how it is.
Xu Yicong sat up, took the small bag, and said in a daze: Thank you
He looked at her neck and said: It's just a piece of clothing, not worth it
She didn't say anything. While taking off his gloves, he walked around the sofa. She was still rubbing her eyes. She was clearly half-dream and half-awake. She forgot that there was a wound on her neck and felt that her throat was dry, so she reached out to pinch her throat.
Xu Huansi still walked back, poured half a cup of warm water, pinched the corner of her sleeve with one hand and pulled the hand that was pinching her throat, and the other hand was slender knuckles on the mouth of the cup and handed it to her lips.
He was half squatting beside the sofa, and this posture was extremely familiar. She held his hands and held the bottom of the cup with both hands.
Xu Huansi watched her drink water slowly with a small mouthful of mouth. The glass cup was pressed against the tip of her tender red tongue. The slender eyelashes softly covered the shadows and fell on her white cheeks. The small earlobes were as smooth as babies, stained with a little misty redness.
After drinking half a glass of water, her eyes without focus finally fell on his face blankly. Then she realized that Xu Huansi's eyes were so bright that they were almost burning and eagerly staring at her eyes, as if she was looking straight into her blood and bones.
She didn't say anything, but felt that the scene in front of her was inexplicably familiar, even the smell of bamboo leaves green, and the silent air was also familiar.
The eyes lasted for a moment, but Xu Huansi still broke the silence and stood up, put down his cup, and said: If it's cold, go back to sleep.
He just said that he didn't have to go back to the room to sleep. After saying this, he walked around the sofa and pulled himself to the stairs.
Xu Yicong sat on the sofa for a few seconds, picked up the blanket, hugged the blanket upstairs in a daze
She was not wearing shoes, and there was no sound at all under her feet. Xu Huansi, who was walking in front, did not notice it. He took off his coat while walking and held it in his hand.
Xu Yicong didn't realize that he looked like a stalker like this, but he was so sleepy that he couldn't tell the difference between the east, west, south and north. He followed him step by step, and was a little unsure where his room was. So hesitated outside his door, and watched him turn on the lights with his backhand.
The night he just returned home, his room was pitch black, only the bathroom lights were on, but at this time the bright lights were all over her face. She saw the appearance inside at a glance and suddenly stopped.
He changed the bed
What did she do on that bed? He kissed her on the first New Year's Eve, and in the winter of the next year, she treated herself as his birthday gift. Although he didn't enjoy it because of her awkwardness.
Another time, it was a rainy morning. They had just had sex. She lay on his chest and asked what it felt like to smoke afterwards. She tried to ask him to teach himself to smoke. He flicked his backhand gently on her forehead. While laughing and scolding her for not learning well, she lit a cigarette by herself.
She reached out to grab it, of course he would not give it to him. The solid wood bed frame was scalded by cigarette butts. She was afraid that he would blackmail her if he saw it, so she quickly blocked it with her hands and tried to hide the truth from the truth.
But he had seen it, kissed her hair, and said in a low voice: What are you afraid of? It's not important to you
He replaced the bed
And what did she replace?
A day ago, she put the Mickey Mouse dress she wore in high school deep in the closet. A few hours ago, there was a very good boy who wanted to know her, and she was not even curious about the other person's name.
She thought she had cleaned up the old mountains and rivers, and she would have a lot of heartless happiness to waste in the future, but the old bed turned into a fishbone she once disdained to be, stuck in her ventricle, hiding in silence, finding the right time, stabbing hard, at this moment when the heart contracted violently
She became the ruins of the bed left in her body
Xu Yicong seemed to be nailed to the spot by two nails, standing there, without moving, Xu Huansi turned around and closed the door, and then he saw her outside the door, looking at the bed with his eyes straight.
Xu Huansi's heart was tugging heavily after a few seconds, and his heart was cold.
Xu Yicong stood there holding the blanket, suddenly wiped his eyes, and asked in a low voice: Why can you?
He looked at her crying, his face slowly paled, and he didn't want to answer her
But she knew he understood, and she asked him why he could be so casual. If he didn't love him, he wouldn't love him anymore. There was always a new lover and a new story
Why can't she do it?
But that's not a question he can answer
She held the blanket and mechanically raised her feet to her room
For some reason, Xu Huansi chased after her and grabbed her wrist from behind. He blurted out her name as if overwhelmed: Congcong, it's not that way.
It's because nothing matters. No matter what it is, it's the original cause.
It was him who wanted to kiss her, it was him who sent her back to school on the snowy Christmas Eve, it was him who said that if you like me, it was him who kissed her hair, making her feel like the thirsty St. Exuperi, and she was the oasis of the wrecked pilot, the stars in the desert, the unique rose
Now he let it go, but she didn't
She can take it herself and can't let it go, not free and easy enough, not neat enough, so embarrassing and naive, but she is like this, she just can't let it go
She pretended to be a versatile paper tiger, and called him in front of her family as usual, and asked him to pick up onions with a smile, and even cheated herself. However, even the superhero could not control her heart. Her lies were repeated ten thousand times but did not become true. Shata collapsed in an instant, destroying her withered and decayed.
It's all his fault that he no longer likes her
He clenched her wrist tightly and broke free from it. He pushed her backhand hard on his chest, looked up at his terrible red eyes, pursed his straight lips, and said calmly: Get out
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