For the rest of his life

Chapter 5 Sunday: A Day to Sleep

This is not to say that you can sleep if you sleep, it seems that traveling as long as you go is not so feasible, Xu Chenmu feels that something is very wrong, he doesn't know anything but he is embarrassed to ask, he is full of questions When she reached her mouth, facing Shang Lu Qiong's silent and sad eyes that were as deep as a pool of water, she held back all of a sudden, and sooner or later she would be constipated.She had no choice but to figure it out for herself. She got up, touched the shoes quietly, and walked out of the bedroom. The shoes on the outside, she thought for a while, looked at her feet, um, stepped on a pair of sneakers that were just right, as if they were originally hers, the door was locked from the inside, she gently unscrewed it, and the deadbolt popped open , she went out on tiptoe, closed the door, let go and ran down, all the way outside.

The cold wind approached her cheeks, and she seemed to be more awake when it was blowing. Her consciousness was the items displayed on the shelf. She began to take them out one by one, and finally realized what she was doing. When she raised her eyes, she was already standing in another At the door of a building, she jumped up the steps, jumped, patted her cheeks, drove away her drowsiness again, and began to think about why she was standing here, what happened to her past, what happened, how did she It just appeared here out of nowhere, and I don't remember anything.

She suddenly remembered a movie "Mulholland Drive", but she couldn't remember the content, but subconsciously felt that the current situation could correspond to the content of the movie. This was the first thing she remembered, it was a movie. Movie, I don’t remember the content of the movie, only the corresponding reference and vague imagination, a huge shadow of myself was projected on the wall in front of me, and I turned my back, a car drove fast with the lights on, and a woman came down, Lu Qiong’s face was a little indifferent means.

She panicked all of a sudden.

Now Xu Chenmu thinks about this passage again, it seems that she has forgotten something, and she can't say it specifically, as if something has just changed in the long-term efforts, she is nestled on the sofa and covered with the blanket that Lu Qiong brought her , figured out the relationship between them, this is the only clue but it is a thread that makes people completely confused, because of this clue, her subsequent actions also become at a loss.

Turn on the TV, watch Doraemon, watch it for a while, suddenly feel sleepy, turn off the TV, nest on the sofa, and hear the sound of typing on the keyboard in the extreme silence, it is the sound coming from Lu Qiong's room, she crawled Get up, put on a blanket like Harry Potter wearing an invisibility cloak, and stand tiptoe at the door of Lu Qiong's room, hesitating whether to go in or not, whether to go in or not, go in, it seems that I have nothing Politeness, we agreed to go to sleep, don’t go in, and when I heard Lu Qiong typing on the keyboard, I suddenly felt very lonely, even if I went to sleep, I ran away alone, sleeping in a strange room would not be a great experience, Tomorrow, I will forget about today's events again. It is not a good thing to sleep like this today. At least it will make her feel that life is too boring. After hesitating, she stood by the crack of the door, paused, and peeped inside The greenish light that came came out with vigor and vitality, and she couldn't see anything, only the light was shining on her face like a candle, and she stood upright, like a robot guarding Lu Qiong standing at the door Waiting, embarrassed to go in and unwilling to be alone, seeking a way of neutralization in this clumsy way, hehe smiled.

The sound of typing on the keyboard was crisp, and stopped abruptly in an instant. Lu Qiong turned around and said, "Come in, what are you doing standing there?"

As if being pardoned, Xu Chenmu stood motionless at the door: "I won't bother you while you're working, and I'll just accompany you silently, otherwise you'd be so lonely, wouldn't you?"

Are you alone?Do you still know that I am lonely?Lu Qiong felt a little resentful. In the past, Xu Chenmu never went home, but now he lives by his side every day like a burden. The body is there, but the soul is like the wind, and he can't find it. With a sigh, Xu Chenmu now actually Mentioning this word made her eyes brighten, and she laughed suddenly: "Come in, aren't you alone standing outside!"

Ah yes, immediately convinced, Xu Chenmu opened the door and walked in joyfully, but was startled by the dignified aura, walked back three steps, slammed into the door with a bang, and quickly moved forward in pain A few steps away, the computer desk, keyboard, single bed, and quilts are neatly folded. These are not the point. The point is that the whole room is full of bookshelves except for the door, and books are stacked neatly on it. There were many books scattered on the ground, as well as newspapers and magazines. Xu Chenmu, who was shocked by this cultural atmosphere, didn't come to his senses for a long time. It seemed that he hadn't seen this kind of bookworm for a long time. Wait, how long?How did she think about it for so long?seen before?Haven't seen it for a long time?When she thought about it again, her mind was in chaos, and her temples ached, rubbing her temples, she stood aside, and Lu Qiong pointed to the finger bed.

Oh, just go to bed and sit down...Xu Chenmu had a strange look on his face. When he sat down, he felt like a little daughter-in-law waiting for Lin Xing. He blushed in embarrassment, took off his shoes, sat cross-legged, and looked at Lu Joan took a sip of water and began typing away.

"Are you tired?"

"...don't make a sound."

"Oh, I'm sorry I interrupted your inspiration..." Xu Chenmu fell silent on Lu Qiong's soft, neatly folded quilt, and then, the overwhelming sleepiness like an earthquake and tsunami struck Come, with overwhelming force, the eyelids became heavy and they closed their eyes.

Lu Qiong Lu Qiong Lu Qiong Lu Qiong.Her last thought was to keep chewing on this name, so as not to lose the bet, and she no longer remembered Lu Qiong. Lu Qiong showed that kind of sad look, as if it affected her and made her sad, secretly keeping the feeling of looking up at the morning sun. Looking forward, looking forward to being able to blurt out the name when I get up tomorrow, and then see if Lu Qiong can give her three smiles, how to laugh three times...

That woman looked a bit unfriendly, but at close range, she was just a lonely woman like fireworks... Baby Anne's sentence came to her mind again, and it was a bit ironic when she said it, and the corners of her lips curled up He smiled unconsciously.

There seemed to be something cold on the corner of the lips, soft to the touch.Coming from the other side of the dreamland.

When she woke up again, she covered Lu Qiong's quilt, and when she turned her head, Lu Qiong's arm was pillowed under her head, her face was so peaceful that it was beyond human.

The author has something to say:

The tone of the narration is very gentle, and there may be some sadness and powerlessness at the beginning... [I felt this way when I went back to watch it myself, I don’t know what you think...] Then you can also see that I am slowly laying down What, the story behind will be very clear!

Ah Yu is a little fool.

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