What is the experience of picking up a bully in an unfinished building?

Chapter 41 First release in Jinjiang Literature City This is the perfect moment.

After only leaving for a day, and then coming back here, the room looked cramped.

Now the rest of the house is a mattress and some simple furniture.

Lang Yulin went to remove a wooden board that sealed the window, making the air fresher.Gao Li flicked on the flashlight, found the notebook dropped in the corner, and patted the dust off it with his hand.

"The moving company still left things behind. The service quality is too bad. I want to go back and leave a bad review."

"It's okay, this kind is easy to be left behind, and it's not easy to find if it's dropped." Gao Li stood up, "There's still a copy on the cabinet."

After taking these things, Gao Li looked around again, and after confirming that there was nothing more that needed to be picked up, he said to Lang Yulin, "Let's go."

Lang Yulin went down to drive first, while Gao Li stayed and locked the door.He took another deep look at the room before closing the door.

He moved here six months ago.

He was alone at that time and didn't tell any of his friends.He had almost no choice but to live in it again.Alone with the dark room, his mind was also dark.

He even doubted himself whether this was a nightmare, but he hadn't woken up yet.

Under the influence of this kind of thinking, he often walked up to the small rooftop on the tenth floor, climbed up the fence and looked down.But every time he stood up, the nameless fear drove him down.

His legs would tremble at the thought of that moment.

At that time, he was indeed like a walking dead every day.The original company dismissed him, not completely unreasonable.

His condition is really bad.

Now all of this has become a thing of the past, and those chaotic days finally stopped tormenting him.

As long as the lawsuit is filed and Gao Li gets back his own compensation, he can completely say goodbye to this place and this place that has witnessed the bottom of his life.

Seeing that he was still not coming down, Lang Yulin ran back to look for him again.

"Is there anything else missing?"

"No, nothing." Gao Li took out the key and locked the door.

The house was not collected, so this door was installed in violation of regulations for living here.After everything was settled, I had to specially call someone to come and dismantle it.

What a setback.

Even in such a dim environment, Lang Yulin still vaguely saw his gloomy mood, put his arms around his shoulders, and kissed him on the forehead with a bang.

"What are you doing?" Gao Li touched the place where he was kissed, and the temperature there seemed to stay, warm and warm.He finds it funny.

"That's why you don't understand. This is Mr. Lang's blessing. Seal your hairline and bless it never recede."

Gao Li: "...Thank you."

It rained in the evening, and the road is still muddy.During the renovation, the roads in the community were not sealed with cement. In summer, weeds were covered with weeds, which withered in this season, and mixed with the wet soil, it was like a scar growing on the land.

"Oh." It's a pity that Lang Xu bought his pair of leather shoes as a birthday present for him.Because Jasmine annoyed him asking about the weather, he hadn't read the weather forecast for several days, and he didn't expect the road to be so difficult today.

Lang Yulin probably won't want to wear it for the second time in a short time.

"Is it going to rain again?" Gao Li's face was a little cold, "Let's go faster."

Lang Yulin enjoyed being held in his hand very much, instead he walked away in no hurry, swaying slowly behind.

Sure enough, there were small, almost imperceptible raindrops falling on their hair, skin, and the fibers of their clothes.The breeze is blowing, cool and refreshing.

"Did you know that Verlaine wrote a poem." Lang Yulin said suddenly.

Gao Li: "Huh?"

"The bright and clear moon is shining in the woods... on the branches and under the leaves, there is a voice: ah ~ the person in my heart."

Faced with his poetic enthusiasm, Gao Li really wanted to ask who Verlaine was, but he held back.Exposing the essence of illiteracy is false, but destroying the atmosphere is true.

"Unfortunately, today is cloudy, and I can't remember the second half." Instead, Lang Yulin himself broke the atmosphere first, "Tsk, damn it, I still want to pretend."

Gao Li couldn't help laughing out loud.

They walked to the car with double flashing lights. The place was much wider, and with the peripheral light of the street lights, they could see the surrounding scenery clearly.Lang Yulin's ears lit up for a moment: "Oh, Grandma Du sent me a message, talking about a few couriers."

"Express delivery? Did you buy anything?"

Lang Yulin coughed tactically, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth: "I bought it for you."

Gao Li: "?"

Lang Yulin couldn't wait to go back and open the box, and started the car.

None of them noticed that there was a man standing in the dark.

Qi Tianhao was dumbfounded, looking at the two people who together were at least 60 years old, like elementary school students on a spring outing, one in front of the other, holding hands, dangling, and did not separate until they were in front of the sports car.

Even in the past when Gao Li and him were together with the strongest affection, there was no such performance.Because Gao Li is always the older, restrained, mature person who accepts feelings.

He will tolerate his naivety, forgive his willfulness, and even cooperate with his lies, giving him 100% consideration.

Like a brother, like an older boyfriend, only not like an equal lover.

Just today, he suddenly realized that he could come to this deserted community to take a look.Originally, it was just trying their luck, but they never thought that the house he and Gao Li had taken a fancy to before actually had a security door installed.

He was ecstatic and sad at the same time.

That's right, a frugal person like Gao Li is unwilling to bother others. This is the most likely thing he will do.The door was closed tightly. He knocked twice first, but no one came to open it.It seems that he is not off work.

He remembered Gao Li's work routine. Usually at the beginning of the month, Gao Li was really busy.

He waited patiently, so he wandered around the building, waiting for almost two hours, but he didn't wait for Gao Li to come back.

When he heard footsteps, it was two people.One is from Gaoli, and the other is from the rich man named Lang Yulin whom he met that day.

At that moment, he didn't know what mood he was in, and even felt a little guilty, so he subconsciously hid.

He heard Gao Li take out the key and open the door, and Lang Yulin followed him in.The two of them were having a conversation. Judging from the content, it was clear that Gao Li had lived here before, but had moved out now.

Where did you move to?Qi Tianhao was not very willing to think deeply.

Gao Li's voice was still so gentle, and his laughter was hearty, as if he was really happy.

Later that man went downstairs, leaving only Gao Li standing there, not closing the door for a long time, staring at the empty room in a daze.

He was standing at the corner of the stairs, looking at Gao Li in a daze.This is a space that only belongs to the two of them. He should have gone to talk to him immediately, but he didn't.

He was thinking about how to say the first sentence, how to convince Gao Li.

He regretted being separated from him so much, it seemed that there was always his shadow in his life.After a lot of quarrels and entanglements, after regaining her freedom, she was so afraid to go to him, afraid to bear his hatred and complaining eyes.

How happy and nervous he was when we met again.

Hearing about the unfinished house from the guest, he can't even care about Gao Li's resentment, he can give everything he has got to make up for Gao Li, even if he is not forgiven, it doesn't matter, even if he can't reconcile immediately It doesn't matter if it's as good as ever.

It doesn't even matter that Gao Li has his own heart now.

He was mentally prepared for this.

When he finally plucked up the courage to take that step, Lang Yulin came back and interrupted all his assumptions.

That door finally closed.

They showed a lot of affection in this seemingly empty place.Qi Tianhao listened indifferently, his heart ached dully, as if the north wind had blown a hole in his heart, and now he was bleeding.

It seems to always be like this, whether he had a quarrel with Gao Li before, or he thought he was tired of it, and under the love offensive of a rich boy, he had evil thoughts and gave up Gao Li first. Hours, several days, will feel the pain of being late.

Three years have passed, and Gao Li has started a new life, but instead he is going back, thinking about the tenderness of the past with all his heart.

He felt that his decision to come here today was like a joke.

The voices of the two people gradually drifted away, and his legs were uncontrollable, and he followed behind them.

Listening to their talk, listening to Gao Li laughing from the bottom of his heart.

Those things should have belonged to him in the past.

They got into the car and drove under the warm golden light.And he was standing in the shadow, and just about to take a step, he suddenly remembered the words Gao Li said to him: "Don't move! Just stand there!"

His movements froze as if the pause button had been pressed.

The silver-gray sports car drifted away, and the red taillights, like two red eyes, shrunk and disappeared, silently announcing some kind of victory.

"The two of us, this is the distance now, do you understand?"

The words echoed over and over again,

There were liquids knocked down, some cold, some warm.The hot tears also quickly cooled down and turned into cold rain.

Qi Tianhao walked in the rain, the rain was not as heavy as the day Gao Li left, but colder than that day.

do you understand?

It turned out to be so, he finally understood.

He once drew the boundaries for Gao Li, and now it was Gao Li's turn to draw him.

He actually knew the second half of Verlaine's poem.

"The pond is like a deep mirror,

Reflecting the black, willow shadow,

The wind whines on the branches,

Like a dream, like a phantom, the time has come,

Vast, warm peace,

seems to go down,

The starry sky,

This is the perfect moment. "

It's a pity that the clouds were overcast tonight, and it rained quietly and silently for half the night.

There is no moon, no starlight, and no happy person who is willing to listen to him finish reading this poem.

The author has something to say:

First of all, Verlaine is a scumbag!I was wrong to quote his poems!Private Marseilles!

Secondly, I touched fish all day today!Red Bean Paste Intimate Masai!

Really try it tomorrow.If not, let Wan Ri go.I'm not)

感谢在2021-12-2123:40:13~2021-12-2223:58:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: jk himself 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: minco. Di, Beautier 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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