Lovelorn Front Alliance

If Qinghan is drawing, he holds a pencil and daubs and changes on his drawing board, drawing firm or soft lines.His eyes are squinted, but he always inadvertently observes the expressions of every passerby, whether they are happy, relieved, smiling or sad.

The train station is the best place to observe the various states of life. There are countless partings and reunions here, or the mother sends the son who left home for the first time to take the car to go to university, or the businessman on a business trip takes the car home, or the separation Couples from the two places finally get together again, or a family travels with big bags and small bags.

Ruo Qinghan squinted his eyes, and kept his hand under his hands for a moment, drawing out vivid faces. He was holding the brush tightly, and his strength was getting heavier and heavier.

"let's break up."

"why?"

Oncoming is a pair of father and son, wearing cheap clothes, come to this city to beg for life?

"Ask me? I want to ask you! Ruo Qinghan, have you ever really loved me?"

Ruo Qinghan's breath became short of breath, he changed the paper immediately after drawing the two figures, and spotted an old man walking with a heavy salute.

"Yes, you bought me a lot of things, but do I need those things? Ruo Qinghan, let me tell you, what I need is not a humanoid mobile ATM machine, what I want is a man who can rely on me, who can Be my safe haven man!"

Ruo Qinghan's fingers began to tremble, and the fingertips with which he held the pen began to turn white.

"We're done, it's impossible! Goodbye, Ruo Qinghan!"

Crack, the tip of the pen broke, and a black dot poked the old man's face.

Ruo Qinghan closed his eyes in pain.

There are no more than three ways for men to vent, smoking, drinking and sex.

But Ruo Qinghan didn't choose any of these three.

"You are not normal today." Next to Ruo Qinghan, there is also a boy holding a drawing board, he is drawing a sketch at a speed no less than Ruo Qinghan, "Is there something bothering you?"

Ruo Qinghan smiled, "There are a lot of troubles, people are born to be upset."

The boy laughed, and pointed at the person opposite with the finger holding the pencil, "Is that your friend?"

If Qinghan looked up, the person over there grinned and opened his mouth, revealing a sunny smile, "Qinghan! I knew you were here, and I can't get through to you..."

Ruo Qinghan stuffed the pencil back into the pencil case, and when he looked up, his expression had returned to normal, "What's the matter?"

"Hey." The boy beside Ruo Qinghan raised his hand to say hello, and Mo Que also raised his hand to say hello.

"The thing is like this..." Mo Que repeated what Jing Boran said to him, Ruo Qinghan couldn't help nodding, "It's ok, we lived apart for a few months, and your life is missing your jokes and jokes." I'm not used to Ye Bandit's sharp complaints."

Mo Que smiled, he didn't care about these little things, he also knew that Ruo Qinghan would agree, so he quickly sent back a message to Jing Boran, "It's settled, when are you leaving?"

Jing Boran looked at the messages on his phone and smiled. Ye Bandit sat next to him and wanted to come over to take a look. Jing Boran turned his phone sideways and squinted at Ye Bandit.

Ye Bandit touched his nose, and continued to complain about the TV series with Ye Jia.The name of that TV series is The New Biography of Jigong, and it is really new enough. The lines in it are similar to "not to force" and "can't afford to hurt", which provided countless slots for the two of them.

Jing Boran typed in a text message: "Hurry up, Ye Bandit was held back by his mother, and he must have dinner at home. We only have one afternoon to prepare it, and he will be there around eight o'clock in the evening." come over."

The text message came back quickly, "Well, let's go home and pack our things now, by the way, brother, we don't have a car, you come to pick us up."

Jing Boran replied: "Of course, you have relatively few things, so I'll pick you up first."

Mo Que received the text message and replied "OK".Looking up at Ruo Qinghan, "Let's act quickly, there is only one night."

Ruo Qinghan nodded, and said to the boy beside him: "Then I'll go first."

The boy nodded readily, and began to put away the drawing board, "It's not interesting for me to draw alone, let's draw together next time." "Han, Que~ Bye!"

Mo Que also nodded, "Bye."

The two rushed to the station together, Ruo Qinghan took 231 and got off at Nanqiao Xiaojin Street, Mo Que took 275 and got off at Mulanhua Street, both of them went back to their homes.

When Ruo Qinghan came home, his aunt was making dumplings. The table was full of flour, which stained his aunt's hands. When he saw Ruo Qinghan came back, he smiled and greeted him: "Are you back? It just so happens that the dumplings are in the pot. Later Let's eat the dumplings made by your aunt!"

Ruo Qinghan hummed and said: "Gu, I'm leaving."

The aunt still had a smile on her face, "Huh?"

Ruo Qinghan said: "I'm going to move out." While talking, he walked to his room.

The aunt was taken aback for a moment, and then there was a little joy on the brows, "Go back to live with parents?"

"No, live with friends." Ruo Qinghan's voice came from the room.

"Oh." The aunt was disappointed. She looked behind her and tried to make her voice sound casual, "How did you think of moving out?"

Ruo Qinghan took out a few cans of bark and put them at the door, "My friend invited me to live with me, so I agreed."

"Oh." The aunt lowered her eyes, clapped her hands and continued to carry a basket of dumplings into the kitchen, while Ruo Qinghan continued to tidy up in her room.

There are several boxes filled with cans, red and yellow soil, tires, sandpaper, paint, lime, egg shells and other messy things, and several large boxes. Ruo Qinghan’s house is like a big trash can, but these are for others He hid things that were rubbish like treasures.

If Qinghan is a major in painting, these things are all useful.In addition to his clothes and daily necessities, together with two suitcases and eight wooden boxes, Ruo Qinghan looked at these things in front of him and wondered for the first time whether he could move them away.

But fortunately, Jing Boran's car arrived soon. It was a van driven by a young driver.

After working for a long time, moving things and getting in the car, Jing Boran just arrived at the place. The people on both sides started to move things together. Jing Boran took out the key and opened the door. Mo Que walked into the house and opened his mouth wide, "Here, Is this the house we will live in in the future?"

In the bright hall, a cabinet is placed across the middle, separating a small space, which is empty, with a balcony outside.On the left is the kitchen, but there is nothing in it.

The inside is like a maze, in the shape of a half-back, with a room at each corner and a toilet at the end.

Jing Boran said: "It's about time, we only have one afternoon to choose the room by ourselves."

Ruo Qinghan opened a room and found that there were spacious floor-to-ceiling windows inside, and he could directly see the scenery outside. He put down his things and continued to move.

Another car came outside, and Jing Boran directed the transport workers to move things inside. A set of solid wood sofas moved in front of Mo Que. Really, it was the first time that Mo Que felt that he had very few things. My own soda cans were placed in a huge three-dimensional model in the house, and I opened another box to take out the contents and put them away one by one.

Jing Boran directed the workers to put the TV on the side of the cabinet in the living room, the balcony is outside, and Mo Que touched the sofa with his hand, "Brother, did you buy it new?"

"How can it be newly bought." Jing Boran was so busy that his head was covered with sweat, "It moved from my house, if the newly bought Ye Bandits will definitely find it." He turned his head and looked, "There is nothing missing something?"

Ruo Qinghan walked out of the room, "It's missing."

"What's missing?" the two asked in unison.

Ruo Qinghan smiled, "The taste of home." He took out a photo frame, which contained graduation photos of four people. Jing Boran specially put on a doctor's suit for the occasion, and the four bright smiling faces were full of youthful flavor, standing On the grass, a click came down.

Ruo Qinghan hung the big photo frame on the wall behind the sofa, and took out a vase with flowers as if by magic, and put it on the glass round table next to the sofa, Mo Que thought for a while, and took out a personal photo of himself, Put it on the cabinet, Ruo Qinghan puts his own, Jing Boran puts his, Mo Que holds a tennis racket, Ruo Qinghan is feeding the pigeons, Jing Boran rests his chin on his hand.

"One person is missing." Mo Que said.

Jing Boran put Ye Bandit's photo on it, "That's all."

The three of them all laughed. They used to pose like this in the dormitory. Looking at it now, it seems that they have returned to those days in college.

"Okay, let's celebrate," Jing Boran opened the cabinet, revealing the wine inside. It turned out that it was a wine cabinet.

Mo Que hesitated, "Don't wait for the bandits?"

Ruo Qinghan smiled and said: "It's already seven o'clock, he will be here soon, I'll order takeaway."

Jing Boran hummed, the three of them had been busy all afternoon and didn't have dinner at all.

So when Ye Bandit arrived, what greeted him was a glass of wine.