Rogue Aventure

The moment Wang Rou turned around, Yang Luo seemed to see the past in front of his eyes, and saw the two little girls with ponytails holding hands, standing under the old locust tree, with crescent moon eyes , looking at himself, with a sweet smile on his face.

"Yang Luo!" Wang Rou's soft voice came from the night.

Yang Luo walked over slowly, and saw Wang Rou standing in the thin rain curtain with her hands in her pockets, with a strand of long hair sticking to her forehead.

"Why are you here?" Yang Luo asked.

Wang Rou smiled slightly, raised her hand, and put the hair sticking to her forehead behind her ears: "It's been a long time, come and have a look." After speaking, she looked at Yang Luo, "Why did you come here?"

Yang Luo raised his head and looked at the old locust tree in front of him. This was his territory with Wang Rou and Shi Qi. The three often lay down under this tree and spent three years in junior high school.They laugh here, make trouble here, are happy here, and sad here.In a trance, all kinds of past events, those emotions that happened but disappeared, seem to have happened yesterday.

Yang Luo lowered his head slowly, took out a cigarette in his pocket and lit a cigarette: "I don't know, I just walked, walked, and came here."

Wang Rou smiled slightly: "There are a lot of changes here." Then she looked at the old locust tree, "Except for this tree, I can no longer find the shadow of my childhood." After speaking, Wang Rou sat under the tree, leaning against the trunk and watching He stared blankly at the dark night sky.

The vast sky was dark and silent, the rain was falling in the sky without moonlight and starlight, and the faint lights of the city were reflected, shining on Wang Rou's snow-white and delicate face, like a holy goddess, exuding a soft brilliance.

Yang Luo walked over, lay down on the wet ground, and naturally put his head on Wang Rou's lap.

Wang Rou came back to her senses and looked at Yang Luo's face with blurred eyes, just like when she was a child, she put Yang Luo's head in her arms and gently stroked his face.All this is so natural, so harmonious.

After an unknown amount of time, a tear fell from the corner of Wang Rou's eye and dripped into Yang Luo's mouth.It was salty and bitter, just like Wang Rou's mood now.

"It would be great if Shiqi was still alive, the three of us will never be separated."

Yang Luo took a puff of cigarette, sniffed the familiar body fragrance on Wang Rou, and said softly: "What is lost has been lost, and it will never come back."

Wang Rou raised her head suddenly, calmed down her depressed mood, and said with a smile: "Do you still remember? When we just entered junior high school, a fat man in the senior grade bullied me, you beat him up hard, and then They hung him on this tree again. Unexpectedly, that fat man was the son of the deputy director of the Education Bureau. The next day, his father found the school, pointed at your nose and scolded you. The principal even said he would expel you. You put the principal’s The office was smashed, and the deputy director ran away with his head in his arms, and lost one of his shoes. Uncle came forward to wipe your ass, otherwise you will be fired."

Yang Luo flicked his fingers, and the cigarette butt flew across the night sky with a little fireworks, flying into the distance.

"It's not because of you. The old man locked me up for a week and didn't even let me go to school."

Wang Rou rolled her eyes: "What are you talking about, when you made such a mess back then, few people dared to play with me. Even the teacher and the principal would hide away like a god of plague when they saw me."

Yang Luo couldn't help holding Wang Rou's hands: "I swear, no matter when, no matter what will happen in the future, I will never let you suffer any harm, and I will never let what happened to Shiqi happen to you again." Repeat."

Wang Rou looked at Yang Luo with gentle eyes, and a gentle smile appeared on her face, like a delicate flower in full bloom.

So many years have passed, no matter how long the time has passed and the world has become vicissitudes, as long as I think of the past, there will always be a trace of warmth in my heart. The boy who once fought stubbornly for himself and Shiqi seems to be able to fight for him. Dare to turn against the whole world.And he is still lying in his arms now, but the boy has become a man.

If time could go back and relive those past years, she would definitely not choose to go abroad, and would stay by Yang Luo's side silently with Shi Qi until they grow old together.

But it's too late to say anything now. For a woman like her who was educated by the family since childhood, all personal gains and losses, honors and disgraces are irrelevant.When the family is about to face life and death, any personal emotion is small and helpless.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, the clothes of the two of them were a little damp from the thin rain, and Yang Luo got up on the ground.

"Let's go back."

Wang Rou nodded, took Yang Luo's hand to stand up, and then the two of them held hands like that, and walked leisurely towards the gate. A light and elegant fragrance flowed in the cold air, which was Wang Rou's body fragrance.

"Find a place for a drink." Wang Rou said softly, and then shivered uncontrollably.

The rain in early spring is always so chilly, Yang Luo takes off his coat and puts it on Wang Rou's shoulders.

"I went to Aunt Liu's food stall. I haven't been there for many years. I don't know if they are still there."

Food stalls in Beijing can be seen everywhere, and have become a pleasure for the common people in the metropolis, and they are the most commonly used way of pastime.After a complicated day, it is a plain and pleasant gathering, which contains the true meaning of life.As night falls, three or five friends meet together and sit in an open-air food court, large or small, clean or messy, or it may be an open space in front of a small restaurant.Eating peanuts and edamame, drinking Yanjing beer, chatting with parents, savoring the various aspects of life.

Especially in the dark of night, it is very real. There is no romantic atmosphere here, no so-called main theme, everyone’s words are calm, and the laughter is filled with truth. The five flavors of life are contained in the small ingredients.

Yang Luo and Wang Rou walked out of the school gate, walked along the main road, and then turned to another street. There were a row of food stalls along the long street, and each stall was erected in the most conspicuous place with blazing flames. There are pots and stoves, and the dining table is placed in a simple plastic shed.

Although the weather is still a bit cold and it is still raining, it has not affected the popularity.The master chef was busy in his greasy overalls, the clanging of pots and pans and the noise of the crowd, forming a special food stall march in the night.

Yang Luo and Wang Rou stopped in front of a stall. An old man in his sixties was waving a large spoon and frying vegetables. Towels on shoulders.

Inside the booth, an old woman was busy clearing the tables and chairs, and a 27-year-old woman ordered food for the guests who had just entered.

"Spicy fried snails are ready, Xiaomei serves." The old man quickly poured the fried snails into the plate, and then poured the prepared dishes into the pot.

The woman ran over quickly, picked up the food and ran back. She hadn't taken two steps before she stopped suddenly and turned to look at Yang Luo and Wang Rou.

"you……"

Wang Rou smiled, dragged Yang Luo into the food stall, and found an empty seat and sat down.

Xiao Mei frowned, looked carefully at Wang Rou, and then at Yang Luo, feeling very familiar, but she didn't know where she had seen her before.

"Damn it, is my snail ready? If not, I don't want it." A young man shouted.

Xiaomei hurriedly agreed: "Okay!" She walked over quickly, put the dishes on the table, and then walked back.

"What do you want to eat?" She was a little familiar with Yang Luo and Wang Rou, and thought she had eaten here before, so she didn't think deeply about it.

Wang Rou looked at Xiaomei and said, "Xiaomei, don't you recognize me?"

Xiaomei was taken aback, and looked at Wang Rou again: "I seem to have seen you somewhere."

"Old classmate, it seems that you really forgot about us." Yang Luo said with a smile.

Xiaomei looked at Yang Luo, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she said hesitantly, "Yang... Luo?"

Yang Luo smiled and said, "I finally remembered."

Xiaomei was very excited when she heard Yang Luo's words, looked at Wang Rou and said loudly: "You are Wang Rou!"

Wang Rou smiled and nodded: "Fortunately, I didn't call my name wrong."

A happy smile appeared on Xiaomei's face: "I haven't seen each other since graduation. The two of you have changed so much. I really didn't see it. I just felt familiar."

Wang Rou said: "Hurry up and arrange a few dishes for us, and then get some bottles of wine, and you will have some drinks with us later."

Xiaomei nodded and said, "Okay, I'll treat you today."

Not long after, the old man personally brought over the stir-fried dishes, looked at Yang Luo and Wang Rou and said happily, "If Xiaomei hadn't told me, I really wouldn't have recognized them."

Yang Luo took out a cigarette and gave it to the old man, then lit one himself, and said with a smile, "Uncle Cao, I liked the spicy fried snails you fried when I was young. I don't know if the craftsmanship has deteriorated after so many years."

Cao Yanfu laughed loudly: "If you have regressed, you will know after eating."

At this time, after Xiaomei arranged a table of guests, she came over with a few bottles of beer.

"The wine is here!"

Wang Rou took Xiaomei's hand and said, "Sit down!"

Xiaomei nodded, opened the wine and filled the glasses in front of everyone, then raised the glasses and said: "Celebrate the reunion of our old classmates, let's have a toast." After speaking, she raised her head and drank the wine before sitting down.

While drinking, the three of them chatted about the past and their post-graduation experiences.

As time went by, Yang Luo's side was filled with empty wine bottles.Wang Rou and Xiaomei were probably too happy, drank so much that they were chatting with each other crying and laughing.Yang Luo also drank until his head sank and his body shook.

And none of them paid attention, the people at the table behind them were secretly watching them, and one of them was the guy who wanted the snails.

"Brother Guang, are you reading correctly?"

A young man with a shaved head said in a low voice: "You can't be mistaken, that woman is the fourth brother's sister-in-law. Last month, my fourth brother and I went to Quyang to play and met her. I didn't expect to come here to drink with a man today. They look very close."

"Damn it, that kid is so impatient, he dared to hook up with Fourth Brother's sister-in-law." A thin guy with crooked eyes scolded.

"Brother Guang, it's been almost two hours. Why hasn't Fourth Brother come here? It doesn't look long before they leave."

The bald young man looked at the time: "It's probably coming soon, if it's too late, just find a way to follow them."

At this moment, the roar of the car engine came, and five luxury cars parked on the side of the roadside, causing everyone to look sideways, because this was the first time they saw someone driving a million-dollar car Luxury cars come here to eat food stalls.