"I said, your mother—" Lan Mao wanted to explode, but after meeting his look, he calmed down, "I said, I said... Just apologize, brother, why are you pushing me... "
He was unwilling and reluctant, without even looking at Yunli, he spoke quickly: "I'm sorry."
As if he was afraid of being overheard.
Fu Shize didn't let him get away with it: "Say it again."
Lan Mao could only say one word at a time: "I'm sorry."
Fu Shize muttered: "Why are you so embarrassed to apologize?"
"..." Lan Mao's lip line gradually straightened, staring at him, "I'm sorry."
"Have eyes grown on me?"
"I..." Lan Mao took a deep breath, not wanting to apologize endlessly, and said honestly to Yunli, "I'm sorry, I'm not very clear-headed right now, and I don't know why I would do such a thing. You Don’t take it personally.”
Yunli was still frightened and answered vaguely.
"Brother Ze, why haven't you gone back yet?" The big guy came out to smooth things over, "Don't you stop smoking? Isn't your cold still good?"
"Um."
The big man said again: "This kid is just drunk. When he wakes up, he will realize that he was wrong."
Lan Mao was displeased: "Why am I drunk?"
Fu Shize ignored him: "Go back."
Feeling that the whole world was against him, Lan Mao muttered aggrievedly: "It turns out that this woman just said that if I asked her to come over -"
Before he could finish speaking, his mouth was covered by the big man, and he could only let out weird screams. The big man easily dragged him back to the alley: "Brother, let's go first. I'll take him to sober up."
After these two people left, the already remote location became even more deserted.
Yunli wanted to ask him what his relationship was with them, but felt it was too presumptuous. After standing for a moment, she held the bag tightly and said proactively: "Thank you."
Not getting a response, Yunli was in a dilemma, hesitating whether to say goodbye.
Fu Shize suddenly asked: "What did you just call me?"
"Ah?" Not knowing what he meant, Yunli didn't dare not answer, "Fu Shizhe?"
"but."
"What?"
"Fu Shize."
"..." Yunli still didn't understand, so she continued, "Uh, Fu Shizhe."
Fu Shi put out the cigarette and said, "Straighten your tongue and say it again."
Yunli suddenly understood and blushed.
The people of Xifu can't tell the difference between a straight and an upturned tongue. This is often pointed out by fans in Yunli's videos. Later, she deliberately adjusted it, but some words were always unclear, and she couldn't even hear the difference.
She moved her mouth and started talking like a mosquito, not embarrassed to continue.
But Fu Shi only pointed out her mistakes and didn't hold on to her like he did with Lan Mao. Then, he asked thoughtfully: "How do you know my name?"
"..." Awakened by these words, Yunli searched everything in his mind in just a few seconds. He was 10,000 certain that he had not introduced himself in the previous few meetings.
Yunli can't tell the truth. I searched for you on the Internet and got the information through this.
Isn't this fucking perverted
She stumbled and explained: "I heard from the people at EAW that you are their new colleague."
This reason was reasonable, and Fu Shi nodded. Glancing at the time, he said casually: "What are you doing here?"
Yunli whispered: "I want to buy some fried noodles."
Fu Shize didn't ask any more questions: "Yeah."
"But forget it." Although nothing happened just now, Yunli was still a little uneasy at this time, "It seems a bit off, I'd better go back and order takeout."
After two seconds of silence, Fu Shi asked: "Where is it?"
Yunli subconsciously pointed in a direction.
Fu Shize: "Let's go."
“…”
After saying that, without waiting for her to respond, he walked forward.
Looking at Fu Shize's back, Yunli's heartbeat sped up inexplicably. After a pause, he trotted to follow.
The fried noodle shop is located in one of the alleys.
Although the location is remote, there are still many customers at this point, and they look like college students nearby. The milk tea shop is still open, but after the temporary heat has passed, the business in front of the door is no longer what it used to be.
They didn't talk much, and there was no unnecessary conversation while waiting.
Ten minutes later, Yunli took the packing bag.
The two walked out.
Go along this street until you reach the road. Opposite the square is the square where Yunli came. At this moment, there are still people dancing and skateboarding in the square, and there is no deserted atmosphere at all.
Fu Shi stopped here and said, "Go home early."
"Ah?" Yunli took a moment, "...Oh, okay. I'll go back first."
After walking a few steps, Yunli couldn't help but look back.
He was still standing in the same place.
The man's eyebrows were dark, his complexion was pale, and he looked cold. He was born tall and wore a white short-sleeved shirt. The figure is as thin as a tall pine tree, but not thin.
For a moment, something broke through the cage.
There is a flower that has been reluctant to sprout, and it breaks out of the ground where no one notices it. Timid and small, but also tempted by the moonlight, choose to step onto the human world to see what's going on.
Yunli forgot that she was afraid of social interaction and that she had always avoided strangers. At this moment, there was only one thought in her mind.
If she doesn't take a step forward now.
This might be their last meeting.
But she hoped.
There can be another meeting.
Yunli swallowed and slowly closed her palms: "Um, can I ask you for your contact information?"
Fu Shi raised his eyes.
This was the first time she had done something like this. Yunli was at a loss and explained: "I heard they said you had a cold. I know a brand of cold medicine that is quite effective. I would like to recommend it to you..."
He didn't answer immediately, as if he was waiting for her to finish.
After a moment, Fu Shize said calmly: "Thank you, no need." Then, he pondered for a moment and added, "I forgot to mention it. I hope my friend's behavior will not affect you."
A very simple sentence instantly broke Yunli's reverie and misunderstanding.
She didn't need to think deeply to understand what he meant.
His previous actions were not because he had other thoughts about her.
Simply because his friend did something to offend her tonight. Since you have apologized, it should be an effective apology.
He didn't want this to affect her original plan.
The long endless night, the bustling yet desolate streets, the road cutting the world in half. The ears seemed to be disconnected from the surroundings, there were sharp screams, and they collapsed one after another.
Uncontrollable embarrassment welled up in my heart.
Yunli smiled reluctantly and whispered: "It's okay, forget it... I hope your cold will get better soon."
After saying this, Yunli even forgot to say goodbye, she just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible. The moment she turned her head, her nose felt sore, she glanced at the direction of the coming car, and quickly crossed the road.
…
When she got home, Yunli kicked off her shoes and threw the bag on the dining table. He walked to the living room in three steps and two steps at a time, lay down on the sofa with all his strength, and his whole body sank.
As if nothing had happened, Fu Shize's expression flashed before his eyes again and again.
There was no fluctuation from beginning to end.
It was as if the recklessness and retreat caused by him tonight were all related to her. Even when he refused, he would not make any apology for possibly hurting her.
Because I don't care at all.
Covering her face with a pillow, Yunli pursed her lower lip hard.
shameful.
So embarrassed.
Why would she do such a thing.
Yunli urgently needs someone to talk to and someone who can sympathize with her, but she doesn't want to mention it to anyone. After a long time, she picked up her phone, opened the web page and started searching - "My request for WeChat was rejected."
Many people have the same experience.
It seems like a commonplace, trivial thing that doesn't need to be taken care of.
But no matter what, most people will still doubt whether they are really that bad because the other person is not even interested in getting to know them better.
After reading other people's stories for a long time, Yunli was able to recover. No longer feeling sad about spring and autumn, she sat down at the dining table and opened the fried rice noodles that she had put aside for a long time.
She took a bite.
It's already cool.
Yunli swallowed it and muttered dejectedly: "My heart is not as cold as yours."
He took the lunch box to the microwave and heated it up. While waiting, Yunli opened Station E. There are too many things going on during this time. She took a leave of absence and hasn't posted a video in a few weeks.
The comments below were all crying for food, pleading for the missing person to return, and some even gave her a nickname.
Yunli was amused by a few comments, thought about it, and typed to post an update.
Xianyun Tidajiang: Stop calling me Xianyu Tidajiang, thank you all on my knees. Updated Saturday night.
As soon as I posted it, there were hundreds of comments.
Yunli flipped through it and found that in addition to urging her to update, she also reminded her that the 500,000 fan benefits she owed had not yet been paid. I had previously solicited some opinions and asked her to shoot videos on various themes. The variety was so diverse that it was dizzying.
But the biggest response was letting her live broadcast.
Yunli has done very few live broadcasts. The first time it was broadcast, it was a novelty, and it was hurriedly offline after a few minutes. I feel that my on-the-spot reaction is very poor, and the live broadcast effect will be boring, so I have never been willing to play this.
The only few times I did it were encouraged by fans.
But for some reason, they all seemed to like it.
Noticed that it was late and there shouldn't be many people there. Moreover, Yunli was in a bad mood at the moment and wanted to talk to someone. Hesitantly, she returned to the sofa in the living room, looked at the camera to observe her outfit and angle, and after confirming that it was correct, clicked on the live broadcast.
The next second, users rushed in.
Yunli adjusted her condition and said hello. Staring at the screen, he started to recite the barrage and replied: "Why did it suddenly go live? - Oh, this is one of the benefits of millions of fans. I will rehearse it in advance."
"Why did you change the background?" Yunli opened the lunch box and started eating. While eating fried noodles, she said, "I moved and haven't organized it yet. I'll make a better-looking background later."
"What to eat?—Fried rice noodles."
"It's so boring. Let's have a talent show, otherwise there will be no live broadcast." Yunli didn't care and said calmly, "No, you can change the live broadcast room."
"Why do you feel that Xianyu is autistic today? - You feel wrong."
As soon as these words came out, groups of people flooded the barrage to make jokes: [It’s autism, not autism.]
"..." Yunli immediately thought of Fu Shize's correction today, took a deep breath, and was very sure that she would not be confused about the word, "Don't confuse right and wrong, what I said is correct."
Next, the barrage sent her words, tongue twisters, etc., as if to give Yunli some devilish training in Mandarin.
Maybe she wanted to have fun with her fans, or maybe she wanted to gain a reputation for herself, so Yunli read every word carefully. Some words will be improvised and improvised to create some nonsensical sentences.
About ten minutes passed like this.
After Yunli finished eating the stir-fried noodles, she scanned the screen and caught a word among the constant barrage.
—Real truth.
-
After coming out of the candy shop, Fu Shize's cell phone rang in his pocket.
Taking it out, he glanced at the caller ID and pressed to answer. Xu Qingsong's voice came from the other end: "Where are the people? I've finished picking up the car."
Fu Shize: "Come out."
"Okay, come over here to the station."
"Um."
Fu Shi hung up the phone, picked up a bag, and walked out of the street again. He found Xu Qingsong's car, got into the passenger seat, and put the bag aside.
Xu Qingsong looked at it while driving: "Who did you buy this for?"
"My Father."
"The old man is still awake at this point?" Xu Qingsong said casually, "Then are you going back to Beishan Fenglin now? Or are you going somewhere with me?"
Fu Shi drooped his eyes and looked extremely sleepy: "I won't go."
Xu Qingsong shook his head and sighed: "Girls like you with your temperament. I have received several messages in the past few days, all asking for your WeChat account."
Fu Shi seemed not to hear.
Seeing that he was languid, Xu Qingsong didn't say anything more and reached out to turn off the navigation on his mobile phone. At the same time, a push message from Station E popped up at the top of the screen: the @香云 Didajiang you follow started live broadcast 15 minutes ago.
Xu Qingsong's hand slipped.
He didn't notice it until the airtight and quiet space suddenly became filled with noise. Xu Qingsong unconsciously looked at his phone and found a familiar girl on the screen.
He Jiameng reviewed the candidates who had previously promoted EAW to Xu Qingsong and gave him an account. The list of followers was all up owners who came this time.
In order to show his responsibility, Xu Qingsong logged into the account. But he was too lazy to look at it, so he only glanced at it a few times. However, this software sends notifications from time to time, and he has delayed clicking several times during this period.
Xu Qingsong was about to turn off the phone when he paused and suddenly realized: "Aze, isn't this the girl who sat next to you that day?"
Hearing the noise, Fu Shi raised his eyelids.
I saw that the girl I had just met not long ago appeared on the screen of Xu Qingsong's mobile phone again. She was sitting on the sofa, still wearing the clothes she had just worn. Her face was small and fair, and her photogenic appearance was not much different from reality.
The girl's eyes were big and bright, and she looked directly into the camera, feeling less restrained than in front of him.
Immediately, the girl spoke up and repeated a word without knowing the meaning: "In fact, in fact..."
In the middle of the night, Ghost Festival, the calm and empty streets, the live broadcast room that I accidentally clicked into by mistake, and the sound that was still ringing in my ears. As soon as I entered the live broadcast room, the anchor repeatedly recited words with the same pronunciation as the names of his companions like a ghost. .
“…”
This scene is slightly weird.
Xu Qingsong was silent for a moment: "Why does she seem to be calling you by your name?"
Before Fu Shize could reply, the girl ended her "repeater" mode. Then, she stared at the camera and said quickly: "He looks like a wolf."
He paused and slowly muttered a few more words: "—It's actually a dog."
Silence fell in the car.
Three seconds later, Xu Qingsong reacted. He only heard the second half of the sentence clearly, turned his head and asked, "Were you scolded?"
Fu Shize didn't understand: "What?"
"She said you were a dog."
“…”