I made the hero cry after being dressed as a double

Counting the absurdity last night, the two of them only met twice. They came to him at this time, and there was no reason other than to settle accounts.

Putting the phone back in his pocket, when he looked up, he saw a black Maybach parked opposite. Wen Heng walked in the direction of the car in a low-key manner.

From Qu Mubai's perspective, it can be clearly seen that at the brightly lit school gate, a boy in black short sleeves lowered his head and slid down the screen with his right hand holding an umbrella, and then moved in his direction, step by step, behind him The light gradually blurred, as if walking towards him through time and space.

He lowered the car window and said a simple and clear sentence,

"boarding."

Wen Heng stood in front of the car without moving, the umbrella in his hand was spinning in the palm of his hand, and after turning his head, he was firmly held in the palm of his hand, his eyebrows were raised slightly,

"Can I ask what's wrong with me?"

"No."

.........

The two stalemate for a long time, and finally Wen Heng was defeated. He pulled the door of the back seat and did not open it. He looked up at Qu Mubai who was sitting firmly in the driver's seat, and finally sat in the co-pilot's seat resignedly. , with his right arm casually resting on the window sill,

"What are you going to do now?"

"..."

Qu Mubai didn't speak, started the car, and didn't say a word the whole time.

That's right, he has only said a few words to himself since he came here...

Four words.

Probably because he slept for a long time, his head hurt a little, Wen Heng rubbed his swollen temples, staring out the window in a daze.

The black Maybach shuttles through the night, the surrounding scenery keeps receding, and under the street lights that are a little farther apart, the interior of the car is also changing back and forth between light and dark. With a little effort, the car went two minutes faster.

Wen Heng seemed to have a feeling, but when he turned his head to look, he only saw the other party's indifferent side face.

The car went round and round, and finally stopped at the entrance of an alley. Wen Heng followed Qu Mubai out of the car and walked to the end of the alley. Looking at the sign above his head, he didn't expect this man to bring him over for dinner.

This store is small, but there are many people. There are small wooden signs hanging on the walls, and the orange lights make people feel very relaxed.

The owner of the shop is an elderly couple. When they saw Qu Mubai coming over, they immediately greeted him familiarly.

"Here we come."

Wen Heng looked at Qu Mubai involuntarily, but saw a rare smile on the corner of the man's mouth, nodded slightly, and even the words he spoke were a little gentle,

"Well, here we come."

"same as usual?"

"Add a sweet and sour pork tenderloin, yes, and a pine nut corn."

"Okay," the boss replied cheerfully, squinting his eyes when he saw Wen Heng,

"This doll doesn't come here often, she's still young."

?

Wen Heng didn't understand, but the boss had already opened the curtain and entered the kitchen, and Qu Mubai next to him was drinking the tea brought by the boss's wife, and had no intention of opening his mouth.

Probably the original body has been here.

He took a sip from his teacup, turned his head to look at the wooden signs on the wall, which were probably left by diners when they ate, some wrote wishes, some wrote feelings, some wrote confessions, and some What I did was simply write a name and choose to bury my emotions in my heart.

I don't know if Qu Mubai wrote it?Do you want to look for it?

This idea went through his mind once, and then he was thrown away. Even if he found the wooden sign on the wall, he might not be able to find it tomorrow.