After one o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Chengze and I set off on time.
I didn't expect him to have a car, an all-white Mercedes-Benz GLC.
Recently, I was also looking at the scooter, and I asked him some questions about the price and power usage. Finally, I asked: "Don't you usually drive?"
Lu Cheng replied: "Well, working days are not very open."
I said, "Don't drive if you have a car."
He said, "Do you want to drive? I can borrow it from you on work days."
I got stuck for a while because of his generosity and God: "It may go to the 4S store for a full body touch-up after that month."
Lu Cheng smiled and started to sing. It's the song we talked about last night and the reason for today's trip.
In the bright music, Lu Cheng lowered all the windows to let in the clear wind and sunlight.
"That's how it feels," he said.
I squinted my eyes from the sun and felt warm all over.
Autumn clouds are always white and low, and clumps around the roof, soft and fluffy.
Due to the road conditions, Lu Cheng was not driving fast, and we seemed to be sitting in the clouds slowly.
Xishan Safari Park is far from the city center. We arrived here at a quarter past two, nearly an hour's drive.
There are many family stalls in the team who scan the code to enter the park, and there are very few young men and women, so it seems that we are a bit different.
I was relatively casual today, with sweatpants and a cream sweater. Afraid of going against the original intention of sun sun sun, I didn't wear a sun hat, so I could only do more with chemical sunscreen.
Lu Cheng couldn't see it anyway.
Passing through a large shadow of trees, we stopped by the lake, and many children were feeding swans and mandarin ducks on the pier.
Lu Cheng said, "wait for me."
After he finished speaking, he turned his head and went to the hut on the side. When he came back, he already had a paper cup containing feed in each hand.
Lu Cheng handed me one.
When the lake was full of stars, I threw a few cabbage leaves down and watched the black swan in front of me slamming and biting.
Lu Cheng then asked, "Did you come to play when you were a child?"
"No," I turned my head sideways: "I'm not from Yishi, I came here for the university entrance exam, and then I stayed here for work."
Lu Cheng's speed in placing the steps is top-notch: "Why is it so special?"
The sun made my face a little hot. I happily agreed: "Yes."
I didn't take my eyes off, and made a firm judgment: "You are from Yishi."
He confirmed my guess with a dialect.
Not hard to guess.
Lu Cheng has the characteristics of the boys here. The pampered boys in the big city get along like chewing refined rice and fine grains, exuding a harmless aroma that can only be nourished by high-quality soil.
I threw the same question: "Have you been here before?"
Lu Cheng said, "I have been here. Many times."
I was a little stunned, pretending to be joking: "It seems that you have visited the zoo with many people."
Lu Cheng said, "I've only asked you to feed the swans."
I continued to test: "You are so stingy, didn't you invite me before?"
Lu Cheng said, "Because the elders are reluctant to let me spend money."
His kindness was exhilarating, and it made me a little frustrated and annoyed. But when he lowered his eyes slightly, looked at you intently, and let the shadow of the thick eyelashes cast on his cheeks, I felt that this was not his foolproof disguise. This is him, only for you.
I like Gun Gun very much. When I’m tired from work, I often watch iPanda to relieve my worries, so I stayed in the panda house for a long time. Especially, there is a shop inside, which is full of items with panda elements, which is extremely cute.
Wandering aimlessly in the store, I pointed to a panda hat with upturned ears: "You try it." It seemed like a good fit for him.
Lu Cheng immediately tried it on, then turned to face me.
His bangs were crushed a bit by the hat, and his eyebrows were covered more tightly than before, which made him appear more obedient.
I curled my fingers, resisting the desire to help him get away. Luckily he did it himself, because a few stuck in his eyes.
After the adjustment was completed, because I wanted to play with the control switch at the same time, my left hand and his right hand touched it in midair. It was very light, but I felt that at this moment, the air between us trembled violently.
And then still, very subtle stillness.
I hurriedly broke it, made a deliberate "ah", and lowered my hand: "Come on."
Lu Cheng didn't respond, but held up the two furry buttons and handed them to me: "Teach me, I've never played before."
I debunked his lies on the spot: "You don't know where the switch is even if you haven't played it before?"
Lu Cheng has reason and reason: "I have never played panda style."
I couldn't speak to him, I took it with both hands, squeezed it, and immediately two black ears bounced high on Lu Chengze's head, accompanied by a high-pitched squeak.
He raised his eyelids, paying attention to the movements above his head, and he looked a little more childish.
I put down the switch and commented: "It really suits you."
He said, "Because it complements dark circles?"
My eyes returned from the "bear ears" to his flawless face, and I took a serious look: "Where is it, I didn't pay attention."
He wondered: "No? I didn't sleep well last night."
I understood what he meant: "rest early tonight then."
He nodded solemnly: "Okay, remember to remind me when chatting."
Who the hell is the sun shining in the sky, just making an appointment for a chat after going home in the evening.
Lu Cheng called me again: "Qi Miao."
Me: "Hmm."
His eyes were sparkling: "Call me by my name."
"Lu Chengze."
He pressed, squeaked, ears up.
I let out a laugh and continued: "Lu Chengze."
The ears moved again.
I became playful and shouted three times: "Lu Cheng is Lu Cheng, Lu Cheng is Lu."
He also pressed it three times in a row, squeaking.
The male clerk behind the cashier shouted from behind us, "Why don't you buy one?"
Lu Chengze pulled off his hat and tangled a clump of hair on his head. He didn't realize it, and his voice was loud: "Okay, check out."
…
On the way back, the sky was already dark, and the high-rise buildings on both sides were flashing neon, very cyberpunk.
The afternoon sun was like a low concentration of warm wine, which made me a little drunk. In addition, there was a leisurely English song playing in the car. I was too lazy to move, and I didn’t want to talk, so I just took the window to watch the night scene.
After the meeting, Lu Cheng, who was driving, talked to me: "Can you change the Chinese song?"
I replied, "Okay."
"Still continue to listen to English songs?"
"It's all right."
"Why don't you continue with English songs, you are working in a foreign company."
"… "
So cold. I pretended not to hear.
He cut the song and the intro was guitar.
"Your gentle long hair
The corners of the mouth swept in the wind"
I was startled, and I brushed away a strand of hair that was stuck to my lips because of the wind. I didn't care at all, and he saw it.
"My childish joke
Why are you the only one who didn't laugh?"
Well, I started laughing.
"You're leaning against the window in a daze
I see you in a daze and in a daze"
Where did he get these songs from
With deep admiration, I removed my arm from the window frame and turned around.
Lu Cheng was really looking at me, holding the steering wheel with one hand.
My navigation cavity reminded: "Dear car owner, please concentrate on driving."
He rushed to the front window and glanced sideways, and the same navigation cavity replied: "The red light ahead, please be patient."
Standing in the static carriage, I couldn't refute, so I deliberately stern face, flew a knife, Lu Cheng immediately gave a brilliant response in the middle of the red heart, I immediately disarmed and abandoned my armor in this response, and let the pleasure float up. tip of brow.
Getting along with him gradually became more comfortable, and I could make various expressions, even if I didn't know whether it was decent or not.
I stopped looking at him, sitting on the way, the name of the song just slowly slid across the screen in the car, a long line, "Written for the first girl I like".
I curled my lips and sighed inwardly.
Just don't believe it.