elopement alone

Chen Ningshu was wearing a sweater and standing on the balcony on the second floor, the biting cold wind was blowing, Chen Ningshu put on the sweater hat, trying to keep warm, but the effect was minimal.

Cen Ying saw someone standing outside the window and opened the door, "Why are you standing here alone? Come and sit with us?"

Chen Ningshu's face was a little red from the cold, but luckily he couldn't see clearly at night.

"No, I'll just stand there for a while."

Cen Ying took out a jacket from the room and put it on Chen Ningshu's back, "Wear more, because the humidity in the mountains is high, and the temperature difference is also large."

Chen Ningshu nodded vigorously, but tears overflowed from his eyes, "Can I lean on your shoulder?"

"of course."

"When was the first time you knew you liked a woman?"

"It's been a long time... When I was in high school, I often played volleyball with a girl, and we were together."

"Then why did you break up?"

"Stupid," Cen Ying smiled bitterly, not hiding her feeling of loneliness, "I thought we had no results, so we proposed to break up, and she later married abroad."

"Then... do you still like it?"

"I don't like it for a long time, but when she got married, she found out that I still like women, and she still resents me to this day."

"Then don't you regret it? Break up with her."

"I really regretted it at the time, but I let it go later. Those who miss it will miss it after all." Cen Ying took Chen Ningshu's shoulders and let her lean into her arms.

"What about you? Still like that woman?"

The wind was still blowing violently, and it gradually started to rain, and the sound of wind and rain drowned out the breathing of the two of them.

"I don't know, but I don't want to have any contact with her anymore."

Cen Ying patted her on the shoulder, "That's right. You're not Runtu, she's not Yin, why do you have to be lingering to the end of the world?"

Chen Ningshu laughed, this metaphor is really...

When she returned to her room, Si Yuchen had already taken a shower and was lying on the bed watching TV.

Si Yuchen glanced at her, but did not speak. Chen Ningshu packed up his clothes and went into the bathroom.

When he came out, Si Yuchen turned off the TV and only turned on a bedside lamp.

"Still sleeping?"

Chen Ningshu didn't speak, but focused on Si Yuchen's hair.

The black hair that was just below the shoulders was grabbed from behind the ears and tied up, but more hair was still scattered on the shoulders.

"you……"

Si Yuchen looked into Chen Ningshu's eyes, "What's wrong?"

"What happened tonight is my fault, I shouldn't blame you."

"It's okay, everyone has bad moods." Si Yuchen smiled and patted the bed, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Chen Ningshu was lying on his bed, looking at the white ceiling, wanting to say something to break the stiff atmosphere, but he didn't know what to say.

Both of them were silent in a daze, Chen Ningshu gradually fell asleep, listening to her steady breathing, Si Yuchen turned off the light.

I don't know how long it took, but also fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Chen Ningshu was awakened by the sound of rain outside the window.

There was thunder and lightning outside the window, the sound was terrifyingly loud, but Si Yuchen slept soundly.

I couldn't fall back to sleep after tossing and turning, and took out the cell phone next to the pillow, but there was no signal at all.

I don't know what to do to relieve the loneliness in the boring night.

Lying in a room where he couldn't see his fingers, Chen Ningshu took out his earphones, found out the mp3, and started listening to the first song on the playlist.

Few people use this thing now, but Chen Ningshu still maintains this habit, not because the sound quality of mp3 is better, but because of nostalgia.

The playlist has not been changed for a long time, and the songs in it are so old that people can't remember the year. Many singers have changed careers or disappeared, but Chen Ningshu is still listening to their songs.

Chen Ningshu loves "Love in Hiroshima". I don't know because that movie is still the lyrics of this song. Chen Ningshu, who doesn't have many stories, just likes this song with a story.

The music in the earphones covered the sound of the rain outside, and Chen Ningshu became more and more conscious.

Doomed to lose sleep tonight.

My mind is empty, I don't think about anything, I really want to go on like this forever, if I can choose to erase my memory, then my life should be much better than it is now.

When I woke up the next day, "Hiroshima Mon Love" was still playing in the earphones. When I took off the earphones, my ears hurt a little.

In the bathroom, Si Yuchen was fiddling with her hair in front of the mirror, No. After 20 failed attempts, she was going to give up, or she would just go out with disheveled hair.

Chen Ningshu walked in, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and applied skin care products.

"Give me the wig."

Si Yuchen handed Chen Ningshu a handful of colorful wigs, and Chen Ningshu grabbed them all, took out a white one, picked up a lock of Si Yuchen's hair, and braided it patiently.

"Remember to call me next time you braid your hair, I'm very difficult to do it myself."

Si Yuchen looked at Chen Ningshu's dark circles and felt uncomfortable, "Yeah."

But still didn't say much.

"My phone has no signal, do you have it?"

Si Yuchen picked up the phone, and the five grid signals were all hollow circles, "I didn't either..."

The two went out and went downstairs to have breakfast. The proprietress said while serving the food, "It rained heavily yesterday, and there was a landslide on the mountain. Now the signal here is cut off. It seems that you will stay here for a few more days."

Little E was the first to speak, "It's okay, it's okay, communication will be restored soon."

No one responded to him.

There is a lot of precipitation in the south, especially in the mountains, and it is very common for it to rain for a week or two without stopping.

Raindrops the size of soybeans hit the concrete road outside, splashing half a meter high in the stagnant water.

The sky is still gloomy, the dark clouds have not dissipated, and it looks like it will rain for a while.

Liu Xueying's art exhibition will start in half a month, and preparations will start in two days, but now she is stuck in the mountains and cannot get out.

When Cen Ying thought about the fact that there were only five days left in her vacation, she felt a headache on her forehead.

Liang Letian's bar is entrusted to a friend to take care of it, but it's not a long-term solution.

Chen Ningshu suddenly wanted to go back to class.

Si Yuchen straightened his body, "Let's eat, everyone, the rice noodles this morning look good."

A large pot of rice noodles only goes down a little.

Si Yuchen looked at the almost untouched rice noodles in Chen Ningshu's bowl: "Aren't you hungry?"

Chen Ningshu shook his head, "Let's write the plan and script today."

"It's raining so much, do you still have the heart to take pictures?"

Si Yuchen met Chen Ningshu's bright eyes, shining with a light that he had never seen before.

"Why don't you have any thoughts? It's a good emergency."

"It's very melodic."

"So you're from the Southern faction?"

Si Yuchen smiled and shook his head, "Okay, I lost to you, so just do as you said."

After breakfast, the two huddled in the room and began to discuss plans and scripts. Cen Ying came over and walked around, and found that she had nothing to do, so she went back tactfully.

No one else mentioned the documentary anymore.

But Xiao E, when he wanted to come, was met by Cen Ying, who went back to the room, and stopped him, "They are two people, let's not disturb them."

Little E thinks about it, it is true.

The filming of the documentary went very smoothly. Even though it was pouring rain outside, the enthusiasm of Chen Ningshu and Si Yuchen remained undiminished.

The protagonist is the proprietress of the store. Every morning, the two get up together with the proprietress, take pictures, chat and play cards with the proprietress's family.

Chen Ningshu chatted with Si Yuchen about scripts until midnight every day, and woke up at 7 o'clock the next day, still very energetic, looking at Cen Ying was surprised, is this girl crazy about love?Do you really like your boss, Yuchen?

Time passed quickly, and five days passed in a blink of an eye.

The rain has gradually become smaller, and the depression of the six people has also eased a little in the past few days.

One day at noon, Si Yuchen went out to follow the filming, and Chen Ningshu's relatives came, so he could only lie in the room in a daze.

In the past few days, I have been so focused on making documentaries that I seem to have forgotten about those things at school. It would be great if I could keep shooting.

The door knocked, and Chen Ningshu opened the door holding his stomach.

It's Liang Letian.

"Brother Liang? What's the matter?"

Liang Letian paced back and forth in the room, making Chen Ningshu dizzy, "Sit down, Brother Liang."

"Oh, good."

Liang Letian rubbed his hands and sat on the chair.

After hesitating again and again, he finally spoke.

"Sister, are you and Si Yuchen lovers?"

"Ok?"

Chen Ningshu looked at him suspiciously.

"That is, are you two dating?"

"No, Brother Liang, why did you ask me again? Didn't you tell me?" Chen Ningshu still forced out a faint smile, even though the abdominal pain made him almost speechless.

"Then do you have a boyfriend?"

"No, are you going to introduce me to a boyfriend?"

"Actually...it's like this. I don't know if I should say something or not."

"Tell me, Brother Liang."

"If you don't like girls, then don't get too close to Si Yuchen."

"Oh why?"

"After all, you are a girl, and it's quite dangerous. One of her previous girlfriends was her classmate, and the other was from her dance club."

"Thank you Brother Liang for your concern. I consider her a good friend." Chen Ningshu said expressionlessly, with a cold tone.

"If you want to find a boyfriend, tell Brother Liang, Brother Liang has a lot of good guys here, grab a lot of them."

"Well, I'm sorry, brother Liang. I'm not feeling well. I want to sleep for a while. Let's talk another day." After saying this, Chen Ningshu pulled up the quilt.

Liang Letian stood up and walked to her bedside.

"Or, are you gay like Si Yuchen?"

Chen Ningshu frowned: "Brother Liang, I call you brother because you are Si Yuchen's elder brother. Do you speak of her like this behind her back, is it worthy of your friendship?"

"What kind of virgin are you pretending to be here, Chen Ningshu?"

"What do you mean?"

Liang Letian sneered twice, and sat down on Chen Ningshu's bed.

"Just don't toast and eat fine wine. It's not your turn to say these words. What do you think you are?"