"No matter how cunning the fox is, a hunter will cure him." Cheng Yi said quietly, "Yang Xiao, am I the hunter?"

Am I the hunter who can hold you firmly.

"Or, I can only catch Yang Xiao." Cheng Yi looks at him and whispers, "who are you now? What do you want to do?"

As she said this, her eyes were covered with a gray fog.

Like the lone wolf in the forest, walking through the fog all year round, his eyes are covered with dust.

“……”

"Does it hurt?" Cheng Yi stretched out his hand, touched his eyelids and asked softly.

He knows what he wants to ask.

With him, needless to say.

With a gentle sound in his heart, he will hear it.

Once he was such a precious existence, but now

Cheng Yi didn't even dare to think deeply.

Because of fear, he instinctively resisted to explore his motives.

"It doesn't hurt. Don't call me Yang Xiao in the future. I don't deserve it." he said softly.

Everything can be disguised, but the heart can't hide it.

"Care is chaos. I knew you would be in danger. At that moment, I was completely chaotic. No matter what I am or what I am, I didn't even think about whether I would be recognized by you. At that time, I had only one idea in my heart. Find you! Save you!"

He took a deep breath and rolled down his throat. In a lonely voice, he said silently, "if you die, maybe I will follow you. Heaven can't find you. If you catch up with hell, you have to find it."

"Then what shall I call you?" Cheng Yi took his eyes back from his side face and threw them into the open wilderness: "there must be a name. I don't want to call you Mr. Meng."

"Why?"

"Because Mr. Meng belongs to Dr. Li." Cheng Yi shook her head. After a long time, she sighed and said, "Mr. Meng and I should never have an intersection."

The fog in her eyes grew thicker and thicker.

I had planned to do it. I didn't want anything. Just stay quietly.

But the brain works instinctively.

Every moment of getting along with Mr. Meng flashed through her mind.

At least

"Mr. Meng, you hope I hate you. You hope I hate you." Cheng Yi said slowly, "so I don't want to call you Mr. Meng."

It began to rain outside.

In the blue mist, raindrops are like dust, scattered between heaven and earth.

The car slowed down for safety.

A road, a car, a rain, a thick fog, a silence.

Even if Mr. Meng doesn't answer, Cheng Yi doesn't feel flustered at all.

You will always find such a person in the world.

Even if you haven't seen him for many years, even if you haven't spoken for a long time, even if you don't know what he has done and what he thinks, you are still comfortable when you meet him.

No emotion, no morality.

It doesn't even matter whether he is a good man or a bad man.

Even if he is despised by the world, even if he is a traitor and evil, and his hands are stained with blood, he should go to hell for eighteen layers, but he can still have a heartless and childlike smile when he sees you, that's enough.

In the dark, gazing at each other, you can see that each other has the brightest eyes in the world.

When you are lonely, hug each other and feel the boiling blood on each other.

That's enough.

Everyone will meet such a person in his life.

Cheng Yi's hand never tried to break free, and Mr. Meng never tried to tighten it.

"It's raining. I picked you up that time. It's also raining."

"Well..."

"The rain wet your face, but it didn't cover your smile."

"I didn't laugh. I was shivering with cold."

"You smiled, I saw it."

Only I can see.

Only I can see your proud victory and your bright red beating heart.

"I must have been ugly and embarrassed."

"In my heart, you are not ugly."

It's like I'm always clean in your heart.

"Is Yang Xiao talking to me now, or is Mr. Meng talking to me?"

"Is there a difference?"

"When Yang Xiao says this, I will snicker. If Mr. Meng says this, I may beat him with one punch. Mr. Meng is slick." Cheng Yi finishes and stares at the rain outside the window.

The rain won't be bigger or smaller.

It slowly, slowly blinds people's sight and traps people where they can see.

It lets you not think too much and enjoy the present.

"Why Meng Yuliang?" Cheng Yi asked.

Is it because it's more ordinary and no one will notice?

"What my family gave me was that it was cold in the rain at first, only because I was born in the cold season in the rain. Later, I changed the good word for the convenience of work." Mr. Meng replied solemnly.

"Then why is your surname Meng?" Cheng Yi looked at him and said softly, "it's because you are Meng Lang, so..."

Mr. Meng said seriously, "of course, the last name is given by your parents. It's strange to ask."

Cheng Yi said, "I didn't ask Mr. Meng. I asked Yang Xiao."

Mr. Meng knew that she was playing hard and said, "Oh, because I want to play a disciple of menglang and do something about menglang, so my surname is Meng... Thanks to a cold and cold rain, my first skin relationship with you, so I named it Yuliang. Later, I felt that I had done too much evil and changed it into a kind-hearted good to encourage myself. Are you satisfied?"

"I'll call you lang'er later," Cheng Yi said.

"How did I become a child? No." Mr. Meng frowned and said, "the seniority is not quite right."

"I'll call you Mr. Lang," Cheng Yi said.

"Well, whatever you call me, I'll be happy."

"Why can't lang'er?"

"Because of the wrong seniority."

"What generation are you and I?"

"At least it's the same generation." Meng Yuliang shook his head and said, "it can't be the relationship between son and mother."

"Why not?" Cheng Yi asked.

"You're smarter than me, you think."

"I'm smarter than you. How could I be cheated by you."

"Because I'm an asshole."

Cheng Yi was finally silent. She nodded: "indeed."

At dawn, they drove to the beach and opened a sea view room in a small hotel on the beach.

Cheng Yi pulls open the curtains, pushes open the window, walks to the balcony and looks at the endless sea.

The sky seemed to rise directly from the sea.

The weather is bad. There is no sunrise to see.

"Come and sit down and let me see your wound."

Meng Yuliang asked the front desk of the hotel for the medicine box, which contained some iodine tincture and wound stickers.

Cheng Yi didn't go, but said, "it's just a small injury."

"Will you be obedient?" Meng Yuliang said softly, "in my eyes, there is no small injury in your injury."

Be obedient and don't hurt me.

Cheng Yi walked slowly in front of him. His knees could not be straightened. He walked like an old lady.

She didn't look down at her injury.

It was too dark at night to see clearly.

Forced to sit down by Meng Yuliang, Cheng Yi looks down and sees the wound on her knee. Cheng Yi silently lowers her head and pulls over her skirt to cover up the blood clotted wound.

She felt wronged.

I can't tell why. She's not such a hypocritical person. When practicing martial arts, she suffered much more injuries than this, and she's never felt such pain in her heart.

Meng Yuliang squatted down in front of her and turned her knee high skirt up.

"He did it?" he pressed his throat and asked, "why don't you beat him up."

I went late to treat you like this. If I saw this, I might be tempted to punch him in the head.

Cheng Yi said, "I forgot."

She forgot everything and hardly knew what she was thinking.

I forgot everything except sadness.

Meng Yuliang was still wearing a hat and mask, but he took it off at the time of check-in and put it on again.

Cheng Yi stretched out her hand, took off his hat and rubbed his short hair. She wanted to take off his mask, too.

Meng Yuliang took her hand and said, "No."

"Why?"

"You hate this face," he said softly, his eyelashes trembling gently.

Cheng Yi was shocked and said, "you are a wave now. I don't hate it."

She took off her mask.

"How come you're a child again." Meng Yuliang frowned. While calling for his wound, he wiped iodine tincture for disinfection, raised his head and gently asked, "does it hurt?"

"No pain." Cheng Yi said, "I'll do it myself."

Meng Yuliang took her hand and said, "I'll come."

He was still gently blowing air and sticking the band aid, "I'm afraid it will hurt for many days if I hurt in this position."

Cheng Yi said, "it doesn't matter."

It hurts for many days, but it hurts for a lifetime.

Thinking of Mu sifan's appearance at that time, my heart twitched and hurt.

I don't know where he is or what he is doing.

Cheng Yi's eyes fell on the mobile phone.

"Do you want to call home?" Meng Yuliang asked.

"No." Cheng Yi shook his head.

I don't know why. As long as I'm with him, my words will become very short. Everything can be answered with words and modal particles. There's no need to say more, because he knows.

"Did you fight?" she asked.

Meng Yuliang shook his head.

Before he came out, he had an extremely fierce quarrel with Li mi.

Li mi even threatened him. If he dared to go out, he jumped off the windowsill.

Meng Yuliang bet that she wouldn't. those who want will never die.

"Lang'er, I'm hungry." Cheng Yi said, "the rain has stopped. Let's go out to eat delicious food and borrow the hotel bike. Can you ride it?"

"Yes." Meng Yuliang said, "as long as it's what you want me to do, I will."

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