Huo Yue really went home with He Wei.

When passing the vegetable stall, He Wei stopped to buy vegetables, and Huo Yue helped her carry them.

He Wei returned to his mind and thought that the old husband and wife were like this?

She soon put these ideas aside.

Back to her house, it was completely dark. When the light is turned on in the room, it is particularly warm and has a strange warmth.

He Wei took a magazine to Huo Yue and poured tea to him: "Lord Huo, sit down first and I'll cook."

"Can I help you?" Huo Yue asked.

He smiled and said, "will you?"

Huo Yue couldn't answer.

He Wei's small kitchen is nearby. She works skillfully and quickly. She quickly cuts all the dishes and meat, and then starts cooking.

But for a moment, Huo Yue smelled the smell of vegetables.

When the meal was almost ready, someone knocked at the door and Huo Yue's thick eyebrows twisted slightly.

Instead of shouting He Wei, he stood up and opened the door.

As a result, the man at the door surprised him a little. It was not his imagination to pester He Wei's boyfriend, but an old man.

The old man also looked at Huo Yue.

The eyes of both men were very smart, and seemed to be able to jump out sparks in the air.

The old man first said, "I smell the smell of boiled meat. Can you give me a bowl?"

Huo Yue said, "it hasn't been cooked yet. Would you like to come in?"

His English is not good and he is stumbling to speak, but he does not have stage fright and dares to express, which shows that he has always been very confident and is an outstanding person in an industry.

The old man nodded quietly, thinking that although he was a little older, he was much more reliable than the young man who ran away without the little girl that night.

"I live next door. If you call me after cooking, I won't come in." Said the old man.

Huo Yue said good.

When Huo Yue closed the door, he Weicai came over: "who's here?"

Huo Yue told he Wei the old man's request.

He Wei said, "I bought half a catty more, just thinking to give him some later. He's very good and cares about me."

"What does he do?" Huo Yue asked.

He Wei said: "he used to work in a bank, that is, Leighton bank. Later, his wife and his dog died. He couldn't stand the blow and wandered to Hong Kong to be a poet."

"That's very..." Huo Yue considered his words, "what do you young people say?"

"Is it romantic?" He smiled.

Huo Yue said, "yes, that's the word, romance."

He Wei soon made a bowl of soup with one meat, three vegetables and one bowl. She only took half a bowl of meat and gave it to the old man. She knew that the old man didn't like to be vegetarian.

The old man picked it up and whispered to her, "this gentleman is very handsome."

He Wei blushed: "he is not..."

"Don't be shy." The old man said, "no matter in China or Britain, young women like you are very attractive. Men will not love you."

He Wei is neither laughing nor laughing.

When she remembered that she was younger and more attractive, she pursued Huo Yue so hard and was rejected by him, and her heart contracted again and again.

She can't think of it.

When they came back for dinner, Huo Yue suddenly asked He Wei, "what kind of man do you think is romantic?"

He Wei almost choked to death by a mouthful of soup.

"Can you write poetry?" He added.

He Wei thought: "I don't know, it should be."

Huo Yue inadvertently screwed off his eyebrows. He probably felt that he couldn't do it and was a little distressed.

He Wei's heart was suddenly in turmoil, and she quickly threw her mind away.

As long as she is around Huo Yue, she will be distracted.

In fact, she can think: which woman does he want to write poetry for? However, she thought, would he want to write poetry for me?

There are still many delusions in her heart, just like a beast in the dark. He Wei doesn't know when it will come out and bite her, and her heart is haggard.

Huo Yue was silent for a long time after finishing this sentence.

They ate silently, and He Wei brought him tea.

Huo Yue looked at his watch. Just after eight o'clock, he asked He Wei, "does your leg still hurt?"

"Already." He Wei said, "it hurts only when it rains on a cloudy day. It's OK at other times. It's a hidden disease left by scald that year, and it can't be cured."

I remember Huo Yue's scald.

That night, many people couldn't sleep and waited anxiously for death's judgment on He Wei.

Finally, death spared the young girl.

"Can you walk after dinner?" Huo Yue asked.

He Wei agreed.

She wanted to take her coat, but Huo Yue got up first, took it off the coat rack for her, and planned to put it on for her personally.

He Wei stretched out his hand and didn't look at him. He smiled and said, "I'll do it myself."

Huo Yue just handed over her clothes, and her hand touched the back of his hand.

He has temperature. Even the back of his hand is hotter than He Wei's. He Wei seems to be scalded and retracts his hand.

Huo Yue put his coat over her shoulder, and his hand paused on her shoulder for a second, as if he had just touched it inadvertently.

He Wei envies him very much.

He will not suffer like her and will not overreact to any of her expressions and words. He naturally gets along with her and even feels that it is his courtesy to care about her.

She and Huo Yue walked along the street. Huo Yue told her something about him because He Wei refused to speak.

"... I'll open a casino in a few days." He said.

He Wei said, "will you often do business in Hong Kong in the future?"

"Yes, I'm going to quit and let the new dragon head take over. I'm not an old man. If I stay in Yuecheng, the hearts of the whole Green Gang will be unstable, and the new dragon head may not be able to convince the public.

I also want to have a quiet day. Over the years, I have often dealt with people in the officialdom and military circles. Hong Kong inspectors also have friends. It has developed in the same way here. " Huo Yue said.

He Wei was silent.

Her heart was pulled up again. I don't know when this long torture like lingchi will disappear.

He will always be in Hong Kong, and her greed will not be hidden.

She thought: I can't bear it anymore. I'll confess to him again. Maybe he will still hide from me as before.

It's better than now.

Huo Yue observed her expression: "why, are you afraid that I often disturb you?"

"No, it's not." He Weidao.

She couldn't say anything embarrassing to him face to face, but she couldn't find a reason and was silent for a moment.

"Am I too old?" Huo Yue suddenly asked, "I'm more than ten years older than you, and there's no topic with you."

He Wei was surprised.

She stopped, looked up at Huo Yue, and Huo Yue also looked at her. Unexpectedly, she was not asking casually, but really waiting for her answer.

"How can I be old? I'm too shallow. I'm afraid I can't tell you something funny." He Weidao. Huo Yue smiled: "before you came back, you said there were a lot of things you wanted to tell me. Aren't you going to say it?"