[Bottle Evil] Fantastic Leman

I raised my eyes and glanced at the hour hand on the alarm clock that was steadily pointing to six, took a deep breath and sat up, brushed my hair and turned off the non-stop ringing mobile phone alarm clock.

There is a thin sheet covering his body, which should be stuffy.I rubbed my forehead and pushed open the door, and unexpectedly saw Poker Bottle sitting on the sofa flipping through an unknown magazine.

"Brother? You... At this time, Huo Ling didn't look for you?"

Huo Ling reports on time every day at the end of lunch, probably because of the aftereffect of the hangover last night, and fell asleep on the sofa after breakfast, probably because of the oil bottle who moved me to the bedroom.

Poker-Face raised his head and glanced at the clock. After a long silence, he slowly put down the magazine and looked at me, "She won't come."

Is Huo Ling the kind of person who won't come?I raised my eyebrows, walked over to Poker Ping and sat down, "Brother, you are the one who didn't let her come, right?"

"Ah."

This guy, as expected, doesn't know what "tactful" and "reserved" are. If I were Huo Ling, I wouldn't be able to hold on any longer, right?

I sighed, "Brother, don't hurt other girls too much."

"why?"

"I feel guilty. Besides, I'm not the kind of girl who would be jealous, entangled, or doubt you. I'm a big man, can I understand what men hate the most? Brother, I won't lock you up every day Tightly, you have your freedom, and the relationship is not the safest if you are tired of being together every day."

Poker bottle took a deep look at me, shook his head slightly, stretched out his hand to caress the few locks of hair on my head, the gentle movements made me feel a little uncomfortable, "I do it voluntarily."

"what?"

"Accompany you."

I froze for a moment, and met the eyes of Poker Bottle.

Chinese people rarely have pure black eyes, and the color of the eyes will become lighter and lighter as they get older. Only the eyes of babies are pure black like ink.But Poker Ping's eyes were like the eyes of a baby, as black as obsidian, able to absorb all light.Because in his eyes, I don't see emotions or points of light refracted into the eyes.Just like now, I still can't see the emotion in his eyes clearly, but I can be sure that there is something that can be called tenderness in those eyes.

I laughed.

Boyouping still talked less as usual, even with very close people, he probably only talked in a few words, but that didn't mean he didn't take it seriously.Poker bottle is a person who is used to expressing everything with actions, which is probably one of the reasons why I was so distracted by him.

I appreciate doing nothing more than talking but not doing it.

"Brother, I don't know what your reasons are." I stretched out my hand to hold the hand touching the top of my head, but I didn't dare to force it, "If you don't tell me, I won't force you. But please, Please tell me when you can't bear it, two people are much easier than one person." Just like Huo Ling's matter, if you don't like it but still entangle, this is not a stuffy style, and there must be difficulties.

"Yeah." Poker Ping nodded, and I stretched out my hand to give him a hug, "Since you don't need to go out, why don't you eat at home?"

"Blue Margarita."

Poker bottle suddenly came out with a string of English words, which made me stunned for a long time before I realized what he was referring to. With a chuckle, I took out the text message in my phone and showed it to him. "I asked Caroline to ask for leave for me a long time ago." What happened today, I need to digest slowly, and I just got together, how can I be willing to part? "

Poker-Face glanced at my phone lightly, then raised his gaze to stare at me, "A week?"

"Yes, I finally had the opportunity to ask for leave. I only asked for a week. Anyway, fat people are easy to talk about."

The blood-red sunset shines through the glass on the top of Poker-Face's head. It seems real and illusory, which is quite charming, but coupled with Poker-Face's pair of pale eyes that are not as divine as the characters in the oil painting, I didn't come A burst of panic.

As if he was going to disappear.

I stretched out my hand to hold the oil bottle, pulled him up from the sofa, pulled him out from the afterglow, looked at his strange gaze, and smiled slightly, "It's not fair for me to cook alone, little Brother, come and help."

-------Zhang Qi Ling

The westward sun was shining brightly on the ground.

I looked at Wu Xie, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, and bent down to outline the outline of his cheek with my fingers.The warm touch is very comfortable, and the fine fluff on the face tickles the bottom of my heart through the touch-sensitive fingers.

The mobile phone placed on the coffee table vibrated suddenly. I took the mobile phone and frowned at Huo Ling's name.

This is the first time I hate a name so much.

Lowering his eyes, he slid his fingers across the answer button, and said before Huo Ling could speak, "I have something to do."

"Awakening? Why... did something happen to you?"

"Ah."

"I want to go and see you, can't I?"

I frowned, referring to pressing the center of my eyebrows to ease the impatience in my heart, "No."

"Wake up..."

so annoying...

I hung up the phone, took off the battery, and threw the phone casually on the wardrobe beside me. I looked at Wu Xie, who was sleeping peacefully, and reached out to pick him up and walked to the bedroom.

Feeling uncomfortable after a hangover, I stretched out my hand to smooth the small wrinkles between Wu Xie's brows, went back to my room, took out a barely used sheet, covered Wu Xie, and kissed him lightly on the forehead , just closed the door and walked out.

Wu Xie slept on the sofa very warmly, not as cold as a leather sofa.I took the magazine aside and glanced at the time casually.

From morning to now, six hours seemed to pass in a flash.

Even though it was the same time, it made me feel that it was much faster than usual, so fast that I couldn't catch it even if I wanted to.

Is it because you have someone to accompany you, someone you care about?

The words in the magazine were densely packed but neatly arranged, and none of them fell into my eyes.

Reminds me of the Butterfly Effect.

If it wasn't for being blind, maybe I would never know the existence of "Wu Xie"; if it wasn't for Wu Xie running away from home, maybe we are just two parallel lines that will never meet.A small decision affects the trajectory of the whole life.

I never thought that I would walk the same path as Hei Xiazi, so I should probably be glad that I didn't reject Hei Xiazi's original request.

"Brother? You... Huo Ling didn't look for you at this time?" Wu Xie woke up at some point, and her voice was still nasal.

I raised my head and glanced at the clock on the wall, and the four hours also passed quickly.Wu Xie stood at the stairs and looked at me while rubbing his forehead, his vision was still a bit hazy.

"She's not coming."

Wu Xie came to me and sat down, folded her hands on her chin and looked at me, "Brother, you didn't let her come, right?"

"Ah."

"Brother, don't hurt other girls' hearts too much."

I looked at Wu Xie, "Why?"

"I feel guilty. Besides, I'm not the kind of girl who would be jealous, entangled, or doubt you. I'm a big man, can I understand what men hate the most? Brother, I won't lock you up every day Tightly, you have your freedom, and the relationship is not the safest if you are tired of being together every day."

I was a little surprised, I didn't expect Wu Xie to say that.

He stretched out his hand and gently smoothed the curled hair on Wu Xie's head, the furry touch made his palm itchy.

"I voluntarily."

"what?"

"Accompany you."

Wu Xie raised his head and looked at me, then smiled lightly, stretched out his hand and clenched my hand that was on top of his head, although I didn't have much strength, but I could feel the emotion he wanted to convey, "Brother, I don't know what your difficulties are. If you don't say it, I won't force it. But please, please tell me when you can't bear it, two people are much easier than one. "

"Ah."

Wu Xie stretched out her hand and gently encircled me, "Since you don't need to go out, why don't you eat at home?"

A nice note, but being selfish once is enough. "Blue Margarita."

Wu Xie was stunned for a moment, and after realizing what I said, she smiled and transferred the SMS interface to me, "I asked Caroline to ask for leave for me a long time ago."

The text message clearly said "aweek", I looked up at Wu Xie, "A week?"

"Yes, I finally had the opportunity to ask for leave, and I only asked for a week, anyway, fat people are easy to talk." Wu Xie stuck out his tongue, I was a little funny, looked at him, but was suddenly pulled up by him.

"It's unfair for me to cook alone, brother, please come and help."

The Twenty-seventh.

---------Wu Xie

There was a light snowfall on the previous page, and a thick layer of white accumulated on the bare branches. The snow on the ground was damaged by footprints. Except for the eaves and tree branches, there was no "silver clothing" The beauty of plain wrapping.

I stood in front of the subway station and yawned, and suddenly felt that I had made a wrong decision to come to London. Maybe I should go to the Maldives?Or Hawaii?Winters in the tropics are always much better than here.

She shrank her neck and buried half of her face in the scarf, followed the crowd into the subway, and her body became much warmer.

Sure enough, the biggest advantage of having a large number of people is that they can keep warm.

December 24th, Christmas Eve.It's the first time to celebrate Christmas in a country where Christmas is supposed to be celebrated in an orthodox manner, and it feels extraordinary.Compared with the atmosphere in China where there is a head of Santa Claus hanging in the streets and alleys, Britain is really full of red and green eyes. The mistletoe and the decorated Metasequoia stand in the very gorgeous window rendered by lights, for fear that others will not know Christmas. The festival seems to be coming.