Lin Xiaoxiao stops the car and calls ye Qingchen. On the phone, there comes a noisy noise.

A place to read? Ha ha, is there such a noise.

Put down the phone, she stood at the end of the alley waiting. At this time, the cold wind is bleak, and the street lamp at the entrance of the hutong is very high, like a big cold disk, with layers of halo around it.

The weak and delicate figure is pushed away and elongated by the street lamp. In this way, it appears that her slender figure is more and more thin.

Cold, there seems to be a shadow across. At first, it really scared her. Back to God, she carefully aftertaste that wipe figure, Gao Da Xinchang, Junlang also with some thin.

She frowned. At this time, she heard the sound of high heels coming from the alley. The pace is very proud, rapid, fast but not chaotic, this is ye Qingchen's style as always.

"Hi! I'm sorry to have kept you waiting so long. Go in. " Ye Qingchen came to her, followed by a touch of sunshine, and some time ago which depressed her, completely different.

The woman was wearing a caramel coat, which was the latest butterfly sleeve sweater in winter, and was still paired with jeans, black stockings and gaobang riding boots.

A romantic, a noble. A head of seaweed like long hair was scalded into a beautiful big wave by her, fluttering on her shoulders. From a distance, it looks like a beautiful woman with exotic customs!

Lin Xiaoxiao's nose is very sharp. As soon as ye Qingchen comes near, she seems to smell the aroma of wine. She sniffed in disbelief. It was alcohol.

So he asked, "did you drink?" Lin Xiao followed her.

"Well." Yeqingchen light promised, a turn head, toward her cast an eyebrow, peach blossom all over the sky.

Lin Xiao twisted his brow and asked, "are you with him?" In my impression, the boy who made music last time seemed to be a good man, but I heard that the men who made music were unreliable and could not be provoked.

In fact, Lin Xiaoxiao hopes that they can't continue. At least she is thinking of Ye Qingchen's good starting point.

Sure enough, ye Qingchen shook his head, "no, you mean the one who makes music? It's already yellow. "

Lin Xiaoxiao was relieved to hear that they were yellow. Also, with those rock men mix together, can have any stable day?

Her heart is happy, ye Qingchen once again a turn head, once again toward her cast a variety of eyebrows, said: "this time than last time even handsome."

"Ah..." Lin Xiao was speechless.

How many days have you dumped your predecessor and made a new acquaintance this time? I can't help but worry about whether ye Qingchen will be depressed because of Gu Cheng!

"Qingchen..." She called her name, but she didn't know what to say.

Ear thinking is, is still her high spirited footsteps. Ye Qingchen said: "as for him, he is a free editor and takes care of photography. I've been to many countries and cities. I've got a lot of knowledge and I'm very romantic. If I can, I'm going to marry him and leave the city. "

LinXiaoxiao listen to her light tell, don't know why, in the heart but tangle of fierce.

"What's the difference between this and wandering?" She couldn't help asking.

"Well! Yes, it's vagrancy. " Ye Qingchen is also unambiguous and straightforward. She laughed and said, "I've been in G city for a long time. I want to go out and see what it's like outside. Maybe I'll come back when I get old. Maybe I'll never come back. "

The implication is to leave this sad city completely?

"I won't let you do that!" Lin Xiaoxiao only felt a rush of blood on her head. She quickly walked up to ye Qingchen, blocked her direction, and said firmly: "Qingchen, I don't want you to do this."

"Why?" See her so excited, ye Qingchen feel very puzzled.

"No why, anyway I just won't let you leave G city. " Whether it is because she is reluctant to leave, or sincerely hope that she can make up with Gu Cheng, in short, Lin Xiaoxiao does not want her to leave alone.

"Ha ha..." Ye Qingchen was amused by her silly and cute comparison. She laughed a few times. Then she put her hand on Lin Xiaoxiao's weak shoulder and said, "don't worry, Xiao Xiao. In fact, I'm just talking about it. If I really want to leave, don't forget that someone won't let me go. "

Lin Xiaoxiao eyes color a change, she guessed, ye Qingchen said that person is who.

She couldn't make up her mind and asked tentatively, "is it Gu Cheng?"

Ye Qingchen nodded, simply did not go forward, back against the wall, he lit a cigarette, natural and unrestrained smoking.

Lin Xiaoxiao always knew that ye Qingchen was a smoker. When I first met her, she would occasionally take out a cigarette, with elegant action and self-conscious look. It's like a petty bourgeois woman in the old Shanghai style.

"Well?" Ye Qingchen extends the cigarette box toward Lin Xiaoxiao.Lin Xiao shook his head and refused. She can't smoke it. It's uncomfortable to smell it. Fortunately, Jin Beichuan doesn't smoke much, otherwise she will really worry about her lungs.

The smoke in ye Qingchen's hand was curling, and when it was half burnt, the mobile phone in her pocket rang.

She laughed, snuffed out the cigarette in her hand and said, "let's go, the people inside are in a hurry."

"Oh." Lin Xiaoxiao nodded, followed her and walked inside.

Not to mention, this place called "go to bed" is really a place to read books. But unlike other libraries, you can order, drink tea and taste wine here. Everyone in this room will have a book in front of their own eyes. Some people will read books with their heads down and whisper to each other.

Lin Xiaoxiao felt strange. When he answered the phone just now, how could he hear the noise here?

"Hi, I'd like to introduce you. This is my old sister. Her surname is Lin and her name is Xiao Xiao." Ye Qingchen pulls Lin Xiaoxiao to sit on the sofa and introduces him to his friends.

Then, pointing to the man beside her, she said, "this is the name I mentioned to you."

Lin Xiaoxiao raised his eyes and realized that the man was looking at himself. His eyes are quiet and indifferent, and his clothes are quite literary and artistic.

Now and then, a polite nod to her, "Miss Lin, hello."

With a faint smile, Lin Xiaoxiao said, "Hello, great writer."

Now and then the name is slightly a Leng, eyes swept in the direction of Ye Qingchen, and then smile, "Qingchen is to introduce me to you like this?"

Lin Xiaoxiao nodded with a faint smile. Reach out and take the drink from ye Qingchen.