I have nothing to do

55.

Weng Chi stood at the door of his room with his head down to delete the message, when he suddenly heard a "click" behind him, he turned his head and saw Yan Yu coming out of his room.

Weng Chi subconsciously looked at the o'clock on the phone, and then looked at the Yan Yu who stared at him.

"Yes, yes, did I wake you up?" Weng Chi now suddenly wondered if he had been drinking madly at Yan Yu's door just now and he suddenly lost this memory.

"No, no, I didn't know you were in the corridor." Yan Yu shook his head, thankful that he wore glasses when he came out, which could somewhat cover his red and swollen eyes.

Although she was lying on the bed early, Yan Yu couldn't fall asleep all the time, thinking wildly in her head, thinking about the sad place, tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, wiped them with her hands, but they still flowed, and she couldn't control it, Yan Yu didn't care about it later it's gone.

It is said that men don't cry when they have tears, and Yan Yu would tell herself that when she wanted to cry, men can't cry, they have to bear it.

But he couldn't help but what to do, Yan Yu got up and washed his face, his eyes were already red from crying in the mirror, he actually felt that it was not worth it, it was just an attempted crush, he should have gotten used to it by now.

What's more, one side is Jian Ce and the other side is Weng Chi. It's a good match.

But Yan Yu doesn't want to lie back on the bed anymore, at least not now, because it seems that when he lies down, his mind doesn't belong to him anymore, it seems to have a will of its own, and it always thinks about things that he wouldn't normally touch. Yes, something hidden inside.

He watched TV first, his eyes fixed on the screen, and his mind was still like a marquee.

He had no choice but to get up and put on his clothes, wear a scarf, and wear glasses. He thought it might be better to go for a walk, and the wind might wake him up.

Whoever thought of coming out met Weng Chi.

Weng Chi's cheekbones were a little red, his ears were also red, and he smelled of alcohol.

"Why are you going?" Weng Chi opened his mouth, and the smell of alcohol became stronger.

"I'm going to do some shopping..." Yan Yu thought it was hard to say that he would go for a walk at this hour.

"Oh...shopping..." Weng Chi lowered his eyes thoughtfully.

"What about you? Just came back?"

"Me?" Weng Chi looked up at Yan Yu and said, "I'm also out shopping, and I'm on my way, so what, let's go together."

At this point, Yan Yu couldn't refuse, so he could only nod his head, thinking that it might be nice to have someone to accompany him for a walk.

But isn't the culprit who annoys me the most?

If he didn't like Jian Ce, if he didn't...

"Are you in a better mood?" Weng Chi asked suddenly, he was walking next to Yan Yu, keeping the same frequency as Yan Yu.

Yan Yu nodded, then shook his head immediately, he said, "I'm not in a bad mood, I'm just a little tired today, maybe I was a little busy the past two days."

"That's it..." Weng Chi and Yan Yu entered the elevator and pressed the button on the first floor. The two were relatively speechless in the small space of the elevator.

The lights on each floor came on one after another, Yan Yu stared at the button, hoping that the elevator would go down faster, he felt that he should say something to Weng Chi, but his mouth seemed to be glued, unable to open his mouth , speechless.

With a sound of "ding", the elevator finally opened, Yan Yu looked at Weng Chi, Weng Chi made a "please" gesture, Yan Yu whispered "thank you", and hurried out of the elevator.

Weng Chi came out following Yan Yu. It was late at night, and there was no one in the hall, but there were a few girls outside the hall, with cameras on their backs, chatting and stomping their feet in twos and threes.

"Chasing stars is really hard work." Weng Chi couldn't help shrinking his neck when the wind blew, "It's such a cold day, I'm still here to guard."

When Yan Yu and Weng Chi came out, a few girls stopped to chat, looked at them, then turned their heads to continue chatting.

"Did it stink to you just now?" Weng Chi raised his arm and smelled the smell on his sleeve, then put it down with a frown, "Just now the elevator was so small and airtight, I think the smell must be very strong, just I smell of alcohol."

"It's okay." Yan Yu whispered, "I remember you are allergic to alcohol..."

"Yes, but only a few drinks." Weng Chi pulled down his collar to show Yan Yu's neck, "I took medicine, and I'm much better now."

The rashes on Weng Chi's neck are dotted, which may be caused by being covered in a turtleneck. These rashes are very red. In addition, Weng Chi scratched it a few times before, and the scratches have not subsided. The rash and red The scars are tangled together, and it doesn't look "much better" at all.

"If you are allergic to alcohol, you should drink less. You shouldn't drink it. It's bad for your health. I read that allergies can be mild or serious." Yan Yu turned his head away and didn't dare to look at Weng Chi's neck anymore. He felt that if he looked at it more At a glance, his body will also itch.

Weng Chi let go and straightened his collar: "I know, today Cheng Xinyuan asked me if I would die."

"Don't worry, today was an accident. I usually manage myself very strictly." Weng Chi said with a smile, "Xiao Yanyu is worried about me, and I'm quite happy."

Yan Yu lowered his head, his ears turned red as Weng Chi wished.

"By the way, I've always wanted to ask, where is Xiao Yanyu from? Is she also from Jiangzhou?"

"No, did you hear it?" Yan Yu blinked, he was a little surprised, because few people could tell that he was not a native of Jiangzhou.

"No, I haven't heard you speak Jiangzhou dialect. I'm just curious. You know, I'm getting more familiar with each other and want to know some things about the other party. But speaking of it, you haven't asked about it. Is it because I don’t know you well?”

"Not really." Yan Yu thought he was just not curious, and he wasn't curious about Cheng Xinyuan either. He said everything about Cheng Xinyuan himself, "I still, uh, just didn't have time to ask."

"Oh, that's right. Every time we meet, we have a meal or a meeting." Weng Chi and Yan Yu walked side by side. Although they both said to go shopping, when they passed by a convenience store, no one said to go in. .

"I'm from Jiangzhou, but I left Jiangzhou very early to go outside. At first I was in other provinces, and then I was in a foreign country. I basically never came back before graduation." Weng Chi said slowly, his voice was low. Winter nights sound like the old late night radio stations.

"If it weren't for people like Cheng Xinyuan, I wouldn't really want to come back, and I wouldn't even want to be in Jiangzhou when I come back. Jiangzhou is too prosperous, so it's not suitable for me. I think it's more ideal to be in a city near Jiangzhou. It doesn't need to be too big. That kind, and then the scenery should be good, and it’s better to retain the basic rhyme of Jiangnan, the pace of life should not be too fast, leisurely, such as Liangxi, this city is very good, I went there once when I was young, and the impression was very good.”

"I'm from Liangxi." Yan Yu smiled lightly, "It's quite a coincidence."

"That's really a coincidence," Weng Chi also laughed, "The author Cheng Xinyuan is looking for is also from Liangxi, and I want to go to Liangxi tomorrow afternoon. The author had a meal and chatted, and then I took you to play, but now it seems that you took me to play."

"I'm going too?" Yan Yu put away his smile and asked seriously.

"Of course I'm going, let's play. Don't worry, I'm not dragging you to work. I will chat when chatting. Or you don't have to meet the author. You can go to play wherever you want. Isn't that good? ? Or do you have other arrangements?"

"No." Yan Yu lowered his head and thought for a while, then said, "I'll go."

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