Chapter 1715

It's cold at night. It's still cold after the new year.

Even if it clears up during the day, the cold air at night is still biting.

Bai Xian leaned against the wall of the stairwell, half sitting and half lying, his fingers on his legs, stroke by stroke: Gu, Yun.

The strokes of these two words seemed to have heat flowing into his body in clusters.

He is like a greedy man, describing it over and over again. The coldest night and the darkest life are enough to comfort your loneliness.

Gu Kun can't sleep at night.

It's cold in the quilt. Maybe it's too wet. She can't warm the quilt. The more she sleeps, the more sober she becomes.

As for Luo Zhubi, she felt she had to say something and couldn't pretend to be stupid.

She didn't fall asleep until more than three in the morning.

With such a delay, she got up late the next day.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she had 40 minutes to go to work and had to run.

She simply brushed her teeth, washed her face, put on her clothes, took her bag and ran out.

Bai Xian was slowly eating oil cakes when he saw Gu Kun with her hair in a mess. She was holding her bag, clothes and scarf in her mouth. She tried to wrap it around her body, walking fast.

She usually wears high heels.

These women, even in cold winter and December, have glass socks and single leather shoes, but today she stuffed her shoes into her bag and ran away in cotton padded shoes.

Before she ran out of the alley, one of the shoes stuffed in her bag fell out, and she hurried to pick it up.

Bai Xian came forward and picked up her shoes: "will you be late?"

"Yes." Gu is worried, "get up late, get up late, damn it!"

Bai Xian immediately grabbed her arm: "Hey, calm down. What are you afraid of when you're late? The streets are full of people and trams. Are you trying to die by running around like this?"

Gu Chen looked up at him.

He is really tall. At such a close distance, she needs to look up very hard to see his face clearly.

"No, there was a news I compiled yesterday. It was due this morning. I locked it in the drawer. If I'm late, I'll delay the next printing of the newspaper. The evening paper will come out." Gu Kun said, his eyes were a little red with anxiety.

Bai Xian subconsciously released his hand.

He couldn't understand what she was talking about, which made his heart filled with cowardice.

She was a scholar and engaged in a respectable career. Holding her arm across her coat, he felt that his hands were stained with oil.

He subconsciously wiped his palm on his pants and looked around: "wait, I'll call a rickshaw."

He trotted away.

Gu Zhen also calmed down and trotted to the station.

Unexpectedly, he only left for three minutes. Bai Xian came back with a rickshaw.

He was so ferocious that he robbed the car himself. The coachman ran behind him. He dared to be angry but dared not speak.

Gu Zhen wanted to say something. Bai Xian said, "get in the car."

He ran fast all the way.

When he arrived at Gu's newspaper, he was sweating. He could feel his heat in the cold winter and December.

Gu Zhen wanted to say something, but the roar of their editor in chief was heard downstairs: "Why are none of them responsible? Do you have a sense of responsibility? Where have people died?"

Gu Zhen didn't dare to delay any more. He whispered his thanks and hurried upstairs.

Bai Xian waited for five minutes before the coachman caught up. He was very anxious and frightened.

When he got his car, the coachman was very happy and said again and again, "thank you."

Bai Xian gave him the money.

The coachman didn't dare to ask for it. He pulled his car and ran away.

Bai Xian looked at his far back and saw his shadow on the glass door downstairs. He thought he really looked terrible.

He is too tall to eat and drink in the welfare hall. He eats more and grows stronger than other children.

Later, it became more and more uncontrollable.

He and haoxue left the welfare hall at the age of 14. If he told others that he was only 18 this year, no one would believe it.

Like haoxue, he hates the world all the year round and looks old.

When he first left the welfare hall, he also worked as a rickshaw driver.

After just doing it for half a month, once a rich lady got into his car. He ran too fast. The other party questioned him about his kidnapping, which made him cry and cry.

The rich lady's man was waiting at the destination. As soon as he saw his wife crying, he smashed his car regardless of three, seven or twenty-one.

All the members he had run for half a month were confiscated. The boss lost a rickshaw and had no choice but to drive him away.

He begged his boss to make more money and return the rickshaw.

The boss said, "just like you, it's like robbery. I'm afraid you'll tear down the team."

He has also been to other places, and even sold coolies at the wharf.

But no matter where he goes, he will be warned that he looks like a villain.

He is afraid of others.

He was fed up with insults and simply went to be a villain.

For example, this morning, he really just wanted to talk well and borrow the car from the coachman, but the coachman was so frightened that he held his head and asked him to take the car but not hit anyone.

He stood in the cold wind for a moment, and the cold sweat dried slowly.

As he was about to leave, someone shouted behind him.

Gu Chen came down again.

She took the scarf in her hand: "I know you're going to wait here for another day. You're sweating all over. Here you are. Don't be cold."

Bai Xian looked at the snow-white scarf. It was fluffy, long and thick. It should be woven by herself.

He shouldn't take it. He's sweating. He's going to dirty this scarf. I'm afraid he can't wash it off. But his hand stretched out uncontrollably and took the thickest warmth in his life.

"Thank you. I caught up and didn't delay." Gu Zhen said again, then saw him holding a scarf and said, "wrap around and worry about catching a cold."

She turned to go.

Bai Xian suddenly said, "haven't you had breakfast yet?"

He wants to buy it.

Unexpectedly, Gu said, "my colleague brought bread and divided me. I've eaten it."

He made a sound and took a step back in silence.

He can't help her at all.

After Gu Kun left, he slowly wrapped the scarf around his neck.

The scarf is very warm. He is so strong that he can wrap it twice. It can be seen that it is really long.

It has a faint fragrance.

He used to be in song and dance halls. He didn't smell the fragrance used by guests or singers and dancers. It was faint and slightly absent.

Sitting alone on the stone stool, he felt incredibly warm. The sun shone all over him and integrated into his limbs and bones.

It was almost eleven o'clock in the morning. A man drove to the newspaper office. He was the one who went to dinner with Gu Jin last night.

Bai Xian knew him, and he also looked at Bai Xian.

He saw the scarf on Bai Xian's neck and his expression was restrained. On that gentle face, he suddenly twisted and clenched his fist tightly.

Bai Xian's performance before attacking male creatures was clear, and he immediately stood up.

He was tall enough to stand up with a terrible momentum. Even if he wore such a snow-white, fragrant and soft scarf, it did not affect his ferocity at all.

He has no good intentions.

Luo felt that he had to be beaten up with his bare hands. He stifled his impulse and quickly stepped into the office building.

When he went upstairs, the cold air in the corridor was excited, and Luo Zhubi's mind was slightly clear.

He slapped himself on the forehead and said, "what's my memory?"

After talking to himself, he went downstairs again before he reached the door of the office.

He picked up a bunch of fresh roses from the back seat of the car.

When he took it away, he glanced at Bai Xian. Sure enough, seeing Bai Xian's eyes stagnant, he was a little proud and went upstairs.