best day

Love is the most difficult thing to deal with rationally in a person's life.

Close but easy to get hurt, sparse but lonely and confused.

Even a person with Dewey's character can't escape it.

Although Zheng Luolai was rejected with righteous words that day, when I think about it alone, I feel bad in my heart no matter what.

During the day, I can still laugh with my relatives, but when I go to bed at night, I will inevitably think wildly.

He fell asleep halfway that day, and was suddenly awakened by a nightmare.

After tossing around for a while, I simply got up and put on a cotton coat, listlessly sneaked out to find a convenience store to buy wine.

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The high-end residential area where my aunt lives is extremely quiet at night, almost deserted.

Dewey wandered back and forth for a long time before he saw a 24-hour store in the distance.

But just as he was about to go in, a faint voice came from behind him: "It's so late, what are you doing out here?"

Hearing that Dewey was frightened to death, he turned his head and looked at Zheng Luolai, whose face was pale from the cold, and stammered, "You, why are you here?"

Zheng Luolai folded his hands, the thin leather jacket would easily be blown through by the cold wind.

Dewey really didn't know how to face him, and immediately turned around and said in a bad tone: "What are you going to do again, I've already told you, don't come to me."

"Shopping, can't you?" Zheng Luolai smiled lightly for a moment, then walked past him and walked straight to the convenience store.

Trembling in the cold winter wind, Dewey wanted to go back, but for some reason, he followed into the store after a second thought.

He took a lot of snacks and beer in a fit of anger, without even looking at Zheng Luolai.

Zheng Luolai stared at the apples on the shelf for a while, then suddenly raised his voice to stop him and said, "Ermeng, if I explain to you, is there still a possibility for us? Will you come to New York after graduation? Take care of you."

The drowsy clerk couldn't understand Chinese, so he just raised his eyes and looked at the two Asian men with stiff expressions.

Dewey also felt angry and wronged. He just wanted to refuse, but suddenly a black man rushed into the store with a cold body and shouted: "Hey! Don'tmove!! Handsup!! Handover your money!!"

Almost as a conditioned reflex, Zheng Luolai grabbed Dewey's arm in an instant, and the food fell all over the floor.

Although I heard that there will be many robbers in the United States, Ermeng never thought that he would meet the real version.

He watched in panic as the black man swept past his black muzzle, and couldn't help turning pale.

The clerk was even more frightened, and quickly opened the cash register, and put all the money into the pocket thrown by the robber tremblingly.

Probably because of the sense of justice in his bones, Dewey just said in this chaotic moment: "Damn it, call the police!"

The robber who was already very vigilant immediately pointed his gun at them again and said viciously: "Beseriously!"

Zheng Luolai quickly squeezed his hand, blocked him behind her and said in a low voice: "Shut up."

Seeing that both of them were well dressed, the robber approached two more steps and said, "Give me your watch and money! Shutup, don'tpissmeoff!"

Of course, life is more important than money at this time, Zheng Luolai immediately took out all the valuables on his body until he took out the car keys, hesitated for a moment, and put them back again.

Since he dared to do such a thing, the robber would naturally not let go of any gains. He pointed his gun at Zheng Luolai and said with a blank expression: "Get outit!"

"No, it's just a small toy." Zheng Luolai unexpectedly refused.

Before he finished speaking, the gun was placed on his head.

"Give me your car." The robber looked like he was about to kill someone.

Dewey was so frightened that he was half dead, he pushed him and said, "Hurry up and give it to him, I'll fuck with the ink."

Zheng Luolai was distracted for a moment, then took out the car key again, but began to unlock the things on it.

The black man grabbed it impatiently and saw that it was a small lucky cat made of ceramics. There are many such things in Chinatown.

"The Fortune Catis valuabletome." Zheng Luolai said lightly.

The black man looked at him, unexpectedly grabbed the kitten and threw it back to him, then kicked open the door with the bag packed by the clerk, and walked away.

Zheng Luolai stuffed the Lucky Cat back into his pocket, patted Dewey and said, "It's okay, there is an insurance company."

Dewey was out of his mind, and slowly sat down on the ground leaning on the shelves.

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The police came very quickly, leaving them to file a case and take notes, and then let them go quickly.

Dewey called his aunt, and then sat in the lounge of the police station, his eyes were dazed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Knowing that a cup of warm coffee was handed to him, Ermeng was forced to recover.

Zheng Luolai stood there and said indifferently: "Scared? It's a regular thing, who told you to run around outside in the middle of the night."

"Why do you still keep that thing?" Dewey asked, frowning.

Zheng Luolai knew what he was referring to.

Back then, both of them were heartless, one was limping, and the other was carrying him around temple fairs.

"Hey, souvenirs." The hooligan shrugged.

Dewey raised his dark eyes to look at this man he had loved and hated, and for a moment he couldn't figure out what he was thinking, whether he was affectionate or ruthless.

Then he remembered the question he had been asked before the robbery.

But before he had a chance to answer, a aggressive middle-aged woman rushed into the police station, looked around, and found Dewey rushed over and asked, "Weiwei, are you okay? Who told you to go out? If something happens to you How can I explain to your parents?"

"Hey, I won't die." Dewey was heartless again, and then said to Zheng Luolai: "This is my aunt, shall we send you back?"

Zheng Luolai greeted her aunt, and then refused: "No, I'll take a taxi."

Dewey didn't force it, instead he supported the aunt's arm and said, "I'm so sleepy, I'm back, I've completed all the procedures."

Then he went out the door.

Zheng Luolai sighed as if discouraged, smiled again, and rubbed his brow.

Unexpectedly, the fool Dewey came in again in a moment, and said without thinking: "My family is in Beijing, and my relatives are all in Beijing. It is impossible for me to leave Beijing, do you understand?"

Zheng Luolai remained silent.

Dewey grinned: "At this age, don't promise what you can't do. What's the use?"