Luck and Gong Xi

"You have to chase, you can hold the wind in your arms only by running, don't you?"

That fox-like charming boy was leaning against the kitchen counter, holding a cup of coffee and looking at him with a clear face, "If you love him, you have to tell him, and if you want to give him happiness, you have to follow in his footsteps." .”

"Don't give up, don't let yourself regret it."

The boy's eyes looked out of the window, as if looking at a very, very far away place, or that was his past.He used the traces of his own pain to warn Gong Xi not to lose the present opportunity.

"What did I tell you last night?" Gong Xi asked blankly in this completely unfamiliar environment.

"Nothing to say."

……

"Then,,, I,, what did I do?"

"Hehe." The boy looked up and laughed as if mocking a bumpkin, "You didn't do anything."

Gong Xi was embarrassed.

"Okay, drink the coffee in front of you, let's go."

After speaking, he put down the coffee in his hand and walked out of the kitchen alone.

Gong Xi walked out of the exquisite and closed community, still at a loss, chasing?do not give up?Is he still qualified to do so?

On an autumn morning, it was refreshing and bright, with the smell of cleanliness in the sun, the street was bustling with people, the middle-aged man was pedaling his bicycle hard, and the woman behind him was too plump, which made him want to It takes even more effort to ride fast against the wind, but they are very happy, with happiness written on their faces.

Gong Xi remembered that when she was in school, she often rode a bicycle with luck on the back seat to shuttle quickly among the students rushing to class, on the forest path, and by the small lake beside the campus lake.

The sunlight at that time was also so clean, scattered on them through the leaves, he often told lucky jokes, but always made lucky laugh.

A taxi driver just stopped on the side of the road, and a customer checked out and walked down.Gong Xi directly opened the station and sat in.

"Chengde."

"Chengde? You can get a lot of money by taxi, why don't you go by bus?"

"Are you in a hurry?"

"Well, it seems that something is wrong with you, and your complexion is not very good."

Like most taxi drivers in Beijing, this master is very enthusiastic and talkative.Gong Xi didn't want to talk, but Yiyi just nodded.

"Why don't you close your eyes and sleep for a while, the road is long, and it will take a while."

Gong Xi closed his eyes according to his words, and this master closed his mouth.

Gong Xi waited in the guard's reception room, he didn't know if Lucky would come out, but he didn't imagine pulling him as forcefully as yesterday, Lucky has the right to decide whether to see him or not, all he can do is wait.

Gong Xi didn't expect that Lucky could really come out to meet him, at the moment when he watched Lucky walking slowly from a distance, he was so happy that he was going crazy.

In three years, Gong Xi's face hasn't changed much, it's still the same round face, dark face, small bright eyes, and when he smiles, he always has a big grin, and he looks a little shy Scratching his head with one hand.

Lucky looked at Gong Xi at the door, and felt as if time had returned to the past.When he received the call from the doorman, he hesitated again and again, hesitated again and again. In just three to ten minutes, he felt as if half a century had passed. In the end, he still couldn't bear the restlessness in his patience.

"I thought you wouldn't come to see me." Gong Xi said nervously.

Lucky smiled softly: "What's the matter."

"Can I find a place to sit and talk?"

Lucky hesitated, "Okay."

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"Lucky, what are you thinking?"

The TV has been switched to the opera channel, and Xu Ce has finished singing all over the city. It is obvious that luck has not noticed that his body is still here, but his soul has long since disappeared.

"Ah, nothing, nothing."

"Huh? How did you fall in love with Peking Opera?"

Lucky finally found it.

"I've been watching it for a long time." Minglang said lightly, pressing the buttons on the remote control hard.

"Oh, oh, I'm thinking about the two of us going to the South China Sea. We need to prepare a lot for at least half a year."

"Oh, is that so?" Ming Lang asked coldly.

Lucky was startled, he seemed to see what he was thinking just now: "Uh, yes." Lucky looked up at the clock on the wall in a disguised way, "It's almost ten o'clock, I'm going to take a shower, go to bed early today."

Minglang looked at the terrified Lucky who had been seen through the lie, and endured and endured the anger in his heart. To this day, he still can't let go of that person. He abandoned him, causing him to suffer so much, and now he is back. He just ticked his fingers lightly, and he ran over like a pug again, and the people who were still by his side already lost their minds, it's really disgusting!Shouldn't you be nice to him, you should torture him, humiliate him, so that he will remember you and fall in love with you!

"Let's go together." The bright and cold voice sounded from behind Lucky, Lucky was stunned for a moment, and turned around: "Then you should take a shower first."

"No, let's wash together." Minglang dragged Lucky towards the bathroom.

"Qinglang! Let go!" Lucky felt a faint resentment in his heart, and Minglang's malicious thoughts flowed out like sour juice.

Mingming looked at Lucky: "Why? Why are you avoiding me?"

"No. I just don't want to be too crowded." Lucky said calmly, seeing Mingming's face getting darker and his eyes getting more and more angry, Lucky knew he was going to get angry.

"Too crowded? There are two people in one person's heart, it's too crowded."

Lucky was startled, "What are you talking about, it's fine."

"Hehe." Ming Lang sneered, "Then why are you guilty?"

"Aren't you fucking cheap? You just have to abuse you, hurt you, trample you, humiliate you, and you'll be comfortable? Huh?"

"Snapped!"

This slap was too sudden, and the luck of the slap was stunned, the meat contact with the wind, the sound was shocking.

"Are you crazy? Mingming!"

Fortunately, he didn't fight back, he just wanted to break free from the arm that Minglang was holding on to him.

"Am I crazy?! I'm crazy, I'm not only crazy, I'm also a fool."

Minglang pushed down Lucky all of a sudden, and Lucky's head hit the corner of the sofa fiercely, the back of his head was hit so hard, he felt that his eyes went dark for a moment, and then the light came back again, his head was buzzing from the hit Loud, muffled pain.

Ming Lang rode on his body, slapping him like raindrops with his fists, it took him a long time to recover from the dizziness of the impact, and he grasped Ming Lang's hands vigorously with both hands.

"Mingming! Mingming! You are sober, are you crazy?"

"stop!"