In the evening sunset, I looked at Mi Cai. Finally, I put down the racing car in my hand, smiled and asked, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Mi Cai didn't respond but picked up my down jacket on the floor, pulled my arm away and helped me put it back on my body, and said with some blame: "Don't you catch a cold?"

"Have you ever seen me catch a cold? This amazing body is sharpened in the cold wind!"

Mi Cai smiled and said, "Stop being poor, hurry up and adjust the racing car. I'll squat for a while and it's okay."

Looking at Mi Cai's smile, I was temporarily lost. In my memory, she had never smiled at me much recently. In order to allow her to continue this smile, I quickly squatted on the ground and started debugging the racing car.

After a while, the car finally started successfully during my debugging. I handed the remote control to Mi Cai and said, "Take it and play."

Mi Cai shook her head unexpectedly and said, "This is what I bought for you."

"Ah!!...Didn't you say this was given to you by your friend?"

"That's what I said after getting angry. Who made you always make me unhappy!"

I was moved, but I still said with a smile: "I know you were still angry about what happened that day, but there is no chance to make up for it. Anyway, you will come next month. I will buy you a box at that time!"

"Are you stupid?...Who wants you to buy a box?"

I smiled embarrassedly, feeling embarrassed to face her, because our conversation at this moment was a bit similar to the flirting between young couples.

Seeing that I didn't say anything, Mi Cai said to me seriously again: "I actually bought this car last time and I'm going to give it to you after dinner, but..."

"But I left you out, which made you lose your mood for eating, right?"

"It's good that you know." Mi Cai asked after a brief pause, "Can you tell me who asked you that night? Look at your anxious look!"

I hesitated for a moment, treated each other with sincerity, and said, "Jian Wei, she asked me that night."

Mi Cai nodded, her eyes no longer rested on me, but she looked at the group of riots by the fountain in a daze.

...

When we came out of KFC, the sky had completely darkened, and the three of them stood in the cold winter wind and ushered in the moment of separation.

I said to Mi Cai, "I'll send Wei Xiao back later. You're quite tired recently. Go back early to rest."

"I'd better go and send it to you. Tomorrow will not affect the rest on weekends."

Wei Xiao, who was holding a family bucket, suddenly interrupted and said, "Brother, sister of the referee, you don't have to send me, I'll just go home by myself, it's not far away anyway." After thinking about it, he added, "Shouldn't all the adults in love go to the movie on Friday night?"

Mi Cai and I looked at each other, and finally I said, "You little brat, you have learned gossip at a young age. Who told you that we are in love?"

"No, it's so happy to be in love!"

I was helpless by Wei Xiao’s simple logic, and looked at Mi Cai before saying to him: “We are tired of the harassment of happiness!”

Wei Xiao scratched his head for a while and asked Mi Cai for help, saying, "Sister Referee, what does this mean?"

Mi Cai smiled: "You don't have to pay attention to him, he likes to pretend to be deep and mysterious!"

I did not fight back against Mi Cai's denial and sarcasm, but this definitely does not mean that I admit that I am pretending to be deep, because the so-called tired of the harassment of happiness is indeed true, it just takes time to understand the meaning of it. I believe that Mi Cai has no emotions to understand it deeply at this moment.

...

Finally, Mi Cai and I walked together to send Wei Xiao to his residence, and chatted with his grandfather for a while before the two left.

Walking on the path of the shanty town, the cold wind blew towards us in the alley. I was worried that Mi Cai could not resist the cold wind like a knife, so she took off her down jacket and put it on her body again.

She still refused to wear it. I forced her to wrap her in a down jacket and said with some blame: "Did you forget how you caught a cold last time?... If you have weak constitution, don't show off!"

Mi Cai stopped talking in the face of my toughness, and finally stopped struggling and said to me: "You should not catch a cold."

"For men, catching a cold like this is a kind of happiness!"

“Masochism.”

I smiled and said, "When you leave this alley, you can scold me. The wind here is so strong that I, a masochist, can hardly bear it!"

Mi Cai nodded, but suddenly put my cold red hand into the down jacket pocket that was already worn on her, so my left hand was wrapped in warmth.

I was stunned for a long time before following her steps towards the alley. Our shadows were close together, as if we were getting the warmth from each other to resist the cold.

...

When I got home, I lay on the bed after washing up, smoking a cigarette. I recalled the little things I had met with Mi Cai in my heart, but suddenly I realized that we have experienced two seasons of changes.

I still clearly remember how rudely I threw her quilt and sheets from the upper floors on that late autumn rainy day, and how she tricked me into the wilderness and caused me torture... Also, when she traveled thousands of miles to Xuzhou to find me, I played the guitar for her, and she snuggled up to me and cried.

It turns out that we have experienced so much in the changing seasons. I just regret that I don’t have such a high emotional intelligence. If I also use dv to record all this, perhaps every night with images that can be savored will be fulfilled!

After extinguishing the cigarette in my hand, I looked at the photos I stolen from the cabinet in the distance. Although I couldn't see it clearly under the hazy light, I still saw her heart that needed comfort. But why can't I be a brave person?

Maybe I am really inferior. I am afraid that I can't comfort her severely injured heart. It seems that everything I can do for her now is to cook a meal, put on her a coat to resist the cold, and do some unethical things from time to time to make her angry.

And can these insignificant gifts really support a love that is very disparate?

What an unsolvable proposition! But if I don’t try, how can there be an answer? If I can’t support it after trying, wouldn’t it make each other feel more painful?

The above are already optimistic assumptions, a little pessimistic, and there is no chance to try, because there is another Wei Ran who is meticulous to her by Mi Cai. If I compare it with Wei Ran, I don’t doubt at all that I am a slag with only 5 combat power.

So it's really time to take a shower and go to bed! It's not easy for mediocre people to bother themselves... Finally turned off the lights and repeatedly experienced the lit loneliness in the dark room.

But the loneliness that was gradually getting better was interrupted by a sudden ringtone of the cell phone. However, it took me a long time to pick it up and look at it. It was sent by Mi Cai.

"Zhaoyang, I just forgot to tell you that you will make an appointment with Fang Yuan tomorrow afternoon, and Chen Jingming will meet and talk to me."
Chapter completed!