Gradually, Lu Qingli seems to be able to understand the buildings. She tries to get closer, but she is awakened by the reality of the phone.

Who will call her in the middle of the night?

Lu Qing jumped up to see, a strange Guangzhou number called her.

After much hesitation, Lu Qingli picked it up.

"Guess where I am."

Lu Qingli opened his eyes in surprise. "Wenshu, how do you know my number?"

"Don't blame Yang Fan. I forced her to say it."

Lu Qingli doesn't blame Yang Fan. She just feels that this night is not unusual at all.

She was in a trance. She didn't know whether she was waking up or dreaming. Some of her silly hands pinched her, but she grinned with pain.

"Qingli, guess where I am."

At the beginning, Mu Wenshu's tone was jubilant. At this time, he was very gentle, like the night wind and night color. He touched his skin coolly, which made Lu Qingli feel so close.

"Here I am." Mu Wenshu only said three words as simple as a dream, and Lu Qingli was confused.

She was afraid to wake Bobo, so she went to the living room. On the one hand, she could observe the children from a distance, and on the other hand, she could talk to Mu Wenshu safely.

"Where have you been?" Lu Qingli asked confusedly.

"I'm in... Guangzhou."

Mu Wenshu's tone sounds like a child who has made a mistake and suddenly becomes a little hesitant.

Lu Qingli was a little anxious, a little annoyed, and a little happy. "When did you come?"

Looking up at the wall clock in old lady Xu's living room, it was two o'clock. Lu Qingli's tone was more serious. "How did you come here at this time?"

"Just now, not long ago." Mu Wenshu smiles comfortably. He hopes to meet Lu Qingli's smiling face again at the next corner, so he will run to her like a flying horse, take her thin body into his arms, rub her into his body, and never let go again.

"Then find a place to rest." Time is too short for Lu Qingli to know how to face Mu Wenshu. The man who lived in her heart caught her unprepared and flustered.

"But I want to see you." Mu Wenshu's love is not hidden. He is too concerned about Lu Qingli. In order to see her, Mu Wenshu keeps coming to this southern city. When he walks under a huge kapok tree, Mu Wenshu stops.

He suddenly thought of Shu Ting's to the oak, especially those words: I must be a kapok near you, standing with you in the image of a tree... I have my red flowers, like a heavy sigh, like a heroic torch

This kapok is like Lu Qingli, or Lu Qingli is just like the spirit of this kapok.

Looking at it, Mu Wenshu suddenly understood why Lu Qingli fell in love with this warm southern city. Because there is a spirit so close to her character, a spiritual voice is calling her.

"I'm living in someone else's house now... You'd better find a hotel to have a rest first."

Lu Qingli doesn't want to see Mu Wenshu. She is just caught off guard. She is like a child who has been found a secret. She doesn't know what to do.

"Qingli, I'm walking on the road. I don't know why. I think I can find you if I keep walking. "

"Don't be childish."

Lu Qingli is worried. She doesn't know how much luggage Mu Wenshu brings. Mu Wenshu is not familiar with Guangzhou, and it's so late that she really doesn't know where he will go.

"Guangzhou is so big, I'm afraid I can't find you."

Every word of Mu Wenshu is beating on Lu Qingli's heart. She is not a wooden person, she has feelings, and Mu Wenshu's phone call completely arouses all her attachment and love.

"Tell me where you are, and I'll come to you now."

With a sigh, Lu Qingli finally couldn't beat Mu Wenshu.

When the line is closed, Lu Qingli looks up and meets old lady Xu. The old lady is looking at her.

"Are you going out?"

Lu Qingli nodded to old lady Xu, "aunt Xu, I want to take someone back to live. Do you mind?"

"It's OK. Is it him?" Old lady Xu asked with deep meaning.

Lu Qingli thought about it, then nodded quietly.

"Go ahead, go ahead, be careful when you go out so late."

"Good."The streets were empty and deserted. Occasionally, a night car passed by Lu Qing, but it was still very quiet. The sound of the earlier river boats has disappeared. Only the water of the Pearl River slaps the shore and makes a slight sound.

Lu Qingli calls Mu Wenshu with a phone. She thinks the city is too big. She is afraid that she will miss him in such a night.

"I've reached the place you just said. Where are you?"

Lu Qingli sits on the stone bench by the river, watching the neon lights all night, waiting for mu Wenshu's answer.

"Here it is."

A man with the same mobile phone sat next to Lu Qingli. His chin grew some blue scum, but everything was the same between his eyebrows.

"Long time no see."

Lu Qingli opened his mouth, but he said something about shengfen. But Mu Wen Shu just put the suitcase away with a smile, and then opened her arms to embrace her shoulder.

"I miss you so much."

Mu Wenshu's face is close to the top of Qingli's head. He feels the woman close at hand, but he also bears the sudden miss.

"When I couldn't find you, I thought we would never see each other again. I thought, with Bobo, you've come to a place I'll never find. "

From the beginning to the end, Lu Qingli only listened to Mu Wenshu and did not say a word. She pillowed Mu Wenshu's steadfast shoulder, as if she had come home, and she just wanted to go to sleep.

"I dream about you every day. I dream about you coming to a new city and meeting many friends. All the people around you are holding glasses to you, and you are very happy to drink red. I've always wanted to go over and advise you to drink less and take good care of yourself. But you still drank and drank all the time. Then you vomited, and you started crying, crying all eyes fell off, you said, "where are you bad ass, Mu Wen Shu", I shouted in my dream, "I am here!" I am here! But you can't hear. Then I woke up

Lu Qingli's tears flowed silently to Mu Wenshu's striped shirt. He always looks so good in blue, and always has a fresh and clean impression.

"Ah, Qingli, get up first." Mu Wen Shu gently pushed Lu Qingli's head away with his palm, as if he was looking for something.

Lu Qingli raised his hand to wipe his tears and looked at Mu Wenshu.

But mu Wenshu shakes his shirt and shoulders to let Lu Qingli see, "you see, Guangzhou is so hot. I've only been here for a while, and my shoulders have been soaked with sweat."

Lu Qingli is so happy with this casual tease that she pours into Mu Wenshu's arms and is as attached as before.

"Promise me. When you run away, put me in your pocket and take me with you. "

Lu Qingli finally stops her tears. She thinks that she is too childish. She tears in front of Mu Wenshu again. She has never been defensive and has no heart wall.

"You are so heavy, how can I walk with you?"

Lu Qingli released his arm and looked at Mu Wenshu. His smile was comforting. "I'll carry you, and I'll follow you wherever you want to go."

Mu Wenshu's kiss covers Lu Qingli's lips. They kiss each other in Guangzhou in the early morning. This city witnesses their lost happiness.

The next morning, Mrs. Xu bought three breakfasts. She quickly solved her own and left home. When Lu Qingli got up, he only saw a small note on the tea table in the living room pressed by the ashtray.

Old lady Xu's words are graceful and elegant. She left a message telling Lu Qing to buy breakfast on the table. She told her to take "he" to Guangzhou today and "qingfengtang" will be taken care of by her own people.

When Lu Qingli finished washing and rinsing lightly, and returned to his bedroom, Mu Wenshu was chatting with Bobo.

"It's said that you can call mom. Why don't you call dad?"

For a moment, Lu Qingli's eyes were covered by fog again. She slowly approached the bedside. Mu Wenshu and Bobo looked at her and laughed together.

"Don't brush your teeth in the morning. Do you want to stink Bobo?"

His mouth is full of blame, but his face is full of joy.

Mu Wenshu sat down on the bed solemnly, "would you like me to be Bobo's father?"

Lu Qingli only thinks that this problem is too abrupt. He ignores Mu Wenshu. He just picks up Bobo and says he wants to give him milk powder.

"Qingli, I don't want to wait any longer. After a while, I'll be a leftover man. " Mu Wenshu jumps out of bed and blocks Lu Qingli's way, "tell me, can I be Bobo's father?"Lu Qing has considered this issue many times since he left Guangzhou. She knew that Mu Wenshu was tolerant and big hearted, otherwise he would not be willing to give up his achievements in Hong Kong and return to Beijing before he divorced Xi muyao.

However, this child has something to do with Xi muyao after all. Lu Qingli's heart is full of fear. She is afraid that her heart will be torn and Bobo will be hurt innocently.

"If Bobo is willing, you will promise me this opportunity?" Mu Wenshu pushed Lu Qingli's brows away. "Then I asked Bobo?"