Chapter 7 Don't cry, don't make trouble, don't look back (7)

After a brief lunch, Song Ci was going to send Song Ci home first, but Song Ruoyun's plane was running out of time, so she sent Song Ruoyun to the airport first.

"Song Ci, remember to miss me every day~", Song Ruoyun waved to Song Ci, blinked her eyes playfully, then turned her head and glanced at Mu Jinnian, "Hey kid, I hope you will be more polite next time we meet."

After speaking, we boarded the plane without waiting for their answer.

Mu Jinnian looked at the back of the woman, wondering what he was thinking, and raised his head to meet the smiling eyes of the young man.

Song Ci recalled the scrupulous look of the young man in the restaurant, who almost turned ugly after taking a bite, and said, "Let's go eat."

Mu Jinnian looked at her in surprise.

"I can't get used to those foreign dishes, so I suddenly want to eat noodles."

Obviously she doesn't like to eat those things, she knows everything, but she doesn't say anything...

Mu Jinnian glanced at her, not knowing what to feel in his heart, raised his eyes to look at her, and pursed his dry lips.

Song Ci walked to his side and smiled gently: "I haven't been in Anshi for a long time, do you have any recommendations?"

Mu Jinnian nodded, "Sister Liu's noodle restaurant near the school."

Song Ci drove Mu Jinnian to the vicinity of the school, because the alley was difficult, so he parked the car nearby, and Mu Jinnian took Song Ci through the alley to the small shop by the road.

The young man stood there, wearing a decent white shirt with trousers, and a dark gray suit jacket hanging on his arm. He had an elegant demeanor, and looked completely out of place with this smoky place.

A raccoon cat came out of nowhere, circled around Song Ci's feet, and stretched out its small paws to grab her trousers.

Where dusk meets, light and dark meet, she squats down and stretches out her fingers to tease the cat that is rolling on the ground with its belly exposed, trying to please her.

The young man hooked his lips, his bright eyes reflected the orange light, and his hair seemed so gentle.

At this moment, he was just thinking: why there are young people in this world who are so gentle from the bottom of their bones.

Mu Jinnian didn't know how long he watched it, maybe for a while, maybe not.

Concentrating on her thoughts and hiding the color in her eyes, she stepped forward and tugged on her cuff: "Do you want to go in for dinner?"

Song Ci got up and waved his hand at the cat, the corners of his lips curled up very gently: "See you next time~"

Seeing the behavior of the young man, Mu Jinnian only found it a little funny: "If you talk to it, can it understand?"

Song Ci sat at the table, heard the young man's words, raised his eyes to match his gaze, those amber eyes contained three parts of spring water, and his dark eyelashes trembled slightly with his smile, "Does it listen?" What does it matter if you know?"

A bowl of noodles is filled with capers and sesame sauce, and there is a little sesame in the minced meat. The sauce color is stirred, and the clear sauce color with a little cucumber shreds looks very delicious.

Picking up the chopsticks and taking a sip, it was exactly as I thought, and smiled gently at Mu Jinnian: "The restaurant you chose tastes good."

"By the way, has anyone ever told you that your name sounds nice?" Song Ci took a tissue from the side and wiped his lower lips, and the color of those petal-like lips immediately became richer.

"Huh?" Mu Jinnian glanced over his lips inadvertently, and said lightly, "Not really."

"Hibiscus in the past, the floating life never stops. It's very beautiful." Song Ci blinked at him, propped his chin, looked at him and smiled, as if thinking of the blooming hibiscus, the bright red was warm and solemn.

Mu Jinnian's mind is full of young gentle voice and gentle and beautiful face.

After dinner, Song Ci suggested to go for a walk in the nearby park.

Today's stars are densely packed in the sky, and I haven't seen so many stars in a long time.

Mu Jinnian said that his home was not too far away and he could walk back by himself, but Song Ci insisted on sending him back.After driving for more than 40 minutes, I heard what Mu Jinnian said.

Song Ci was really helpless: "Is this what you said is not far away?"

"It will take an hour or two if you go by yourself."

Mu Jinnian suddenly felt apologetic: "I'm sorry, I have troubled you too much today, Mr. Song."

"I'm only seven or eight years older than you. You always call me Song Ci's if you don't like it. .”

When Mu Jinnian saw the smile in his eyes, his breathing suddenly became messy, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he just lowered his head immediately.

The young man hurriedly said: "Okay, Brother Song, go back early and be careful." After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the narrow and dark alley.

Mu Jinnian didn't leave, he walked into the damp narrow alley silently only after watching her drive away.

Reflected under the street lamp on the wall covered with green damp and sticky moss, the light and shadow are absorbed, and one can see flower buds hanging from slender and transparent stems on the patches of green.

Go up the simple staircase made of red-painted steel plates, and walk into the small building that seems to have been abandoned by the years. ——Mottled walls, like paintings etched by wind and rain.

I took out the key from my trouser pocket and inserted it into the lock. A "squeak" can wake up the silent dreams of these days.

Beer bottles were poured on the table and on the ground. The smell of alcohol in the room had been fermented for a few days, and it was airtight. Cui made people's cheeks burn red.

The musty smell of damp and the stench of rotting food is disgusting.

Mu Jinnian's fingers trembled, and then he went to pack things mechanically and stiffly like a puppet without feeling it.

He seemed to hear harsh curses again, each sentence becoming more intense, until the sound of the wine bottle hitting his head and shattering made him suddenly turn his head and curl up habitually in that corner.

There was a moment of emptiness in the eyes covered by the hair, and when he saw the empty sofa, his eyes rolled, and his eyes swept over every corner of the room, and finally confirmed the fact that the person was no longer here, and slowly got up.

Eyes stay on that set of exercises
There was some suppressed emotion in his eyes, and the red lips on his pale face seemed to be hooked for a moment, which seemed a little weird on this half-covered face.

Mu Jinnian let out a breath, and her heartbeat also calmed down.

He bent down and continued to tidy up as usual, but compared to just now, his movements seemed extraordinarily fast, as if he wanted to avoid something.

(End of this chapter)

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