As the night gets darker, people gradually fall asleep.

In Wuhan, there were two figures, who were closely attached to each other and walked out of an apartment.

This is a man and a woman.

He had a sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and under the dim street lights, he could clearly see that there was a shocking scar on his face.

She is pure and refined, with long hair fluttering in the night breeze. Although she limps when walking, she still cannot cover it up. The ethereality and dust she reveals invisibly.

He held her and walked into a gray van.

Soon, a light sounded, and two beams of lights cut through the sky, and in front of them, it turned white.

The car moved, and the van drove slowly, heading northwest.

It was late at night, and the streets were empty and lonely.

There was nothing in the car.

Until the van gradually walked out of Wuhan, Chen Xi opened the window.

The wind was very light and very cool. She took a deep breath and a trace of loneliness flashed through her eyes.

They are getting further and further away from home.

"Brother Yuan, how long will it take to go to Xi'an?" Chen Xi spoke, breaking the silence.

"More than 700 kilometers, if you drive faster, you should arrive tomorrow at noon!" Wu Zhiyuan said casually.

"Yeah!" Chen Xi nodded slightly.

The two fell into silence again.

The van continued to drive forward, and gradually, the lights became less and less, and the outline of Wuchang City was gone.

"I've read a book..."

Chen Xi suddenly said, "There is a man and a woman, both of them are writers. During a cocktail party, they met and fell in love at first sight. They went to the bookstore together, went to the bar together, and walked together, talking about everything. The relationship became better and deeper and deeper. Finally, the water was so we got together, and the two got married..."

"This is a good thing!" Wu Zhiyuan smiled.

"These two are considered model couples. They have common ambitions and hobbies, and are handsome and handsome!" Chen Xi continued, "In the first two years, the two were inseparable and happy, which made everyone envious... They also agreed to live together until old age and not be a failed couple!"

"What do you want to say?" Wu Zhiyuan frowned.

"Two years later, for some reason, the two gradually became alienated. They had never even had a fight..." Chen Xi said, "The male protagonist started to not return home at night, and they talked less and less. If he needed it, he would treat her as a tool for venting desire. On the bed, on the sofa, or even in the kitchen, after finishing it, he turned around and left..."

Wu Zhiyuan was silent.

"Until one day, the heroine said that she wanted a child, and she felt that having a child was hopeful, and maybe it could change the status quo... The hero was angry and said, "Do you want to rely on the children to save a broken marriage? Then, the hero hit someone, pushed the heroine to the ground, slammed the door and left... The heroine couldn't bear it and disappeared!"

"You may not have finished reading this book, let me tell you!"

Wu Zhiyuan sighed, "The reason why this man often doesn't go home is because he can't stand the heroine's autocracy, domineering, and making trouble. Although both of them are writers, the heroine has become very famous, but the hero has always been unknown and has an arrogance of social status, which has caused the heroine to become more domineering and domineering..."

"He can't stand her for granted, and even more so-called upper class in her circle... The heroine disappeared because she intended to do so, and even used self-harm to create the impression that the hero murdered her, her diary, her blood... She wants to revenge him, ruin him, and make him desperate..."

"Unfortunately, she was good at calculating, but on the way the plan disappeared, she encountered a criminal and her property was robbed. She did not plan to go back, and it was not convenient to contact relatives and friends. So, she found a lover who had always admired her... In the end, she became pregnant and murdered this lover, which caused the illusion of this lover who was detained and killed herself during that time. Through the media, she gained the sympathy of the public and finally went home..."

"The two of them used all kinds of means to torture each other and revenge each other... The two did grow old together. They hated each other, but they had to be together forever..."

"Actually, there is no way to say who is right or wrong. To put it bluntly, it means that the three views are not in line. Both parties are actually looking for a better way of life, but their perspectives and positions are different. This essential contradiction is exactly the most deadly thing in marriage... In the end, it turns into mutual torture and revenge on each other!"

After Wu Zhiyuan finished speaking, he let out a long sigh.

Turning his head and looking at Chen Xi, full of pity.

"Xiaoxi, I know what you are anxious about!" Wu Zhiyuan said, "But I am not the male protagonist, and you are not the female protagonist, do you know? What is the future like? We don't know. The only thing we can do is to grasp the present!"

"Living in the present, right?" Chen Xi was already full of tears.

Wu Zhiyuan stopped the car and lit a cigarette.

He hugged her.

"Don't worry, I will protect us, I will work hard to make us live!" he whispered in her clouds.

"I'm sorry, wuwu!" Chen Xi cried.

Didn’t he tell her that he would leave her one day?

Even, he will die!

She shouldn't tell that story, she shouldn't worry about the so-called future.

He was right, he was not the male protagonist, he was kind to her, he always was like this, he always protected her, and never left.

Her concerns were tantamount to distrust of him, distrust of his feelings, and at this moment of escape.

"I can understand!" Wu Zhiyuan grinned, held Chen Xi's shoulder and said softly, "You kept saying that I was nervous all day long. In fact, aren't you? You care about me, so you are worried that I will treat you badly in the future. Needless to say, I'm sorry between us!"

He said, throwing away the cigarette and rubbing the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"I'm fine!" Chen Xi whispered, "Brother Yuan, keep driving!"

"Okay!" Wu Zhiyuan nodded and restarted the accelerator.

The van continues to drive forward.

The night is blurred, one road, one car, two people.

"Brother Yuan, you rarely talk about everything. Can you tell me?" Chen Xi asked softly.

"He is a gangster, a hooligan, a scoundrel..." Wu Zhiyuan shook his head and smiled, "But my brother! Speaking of which, he has helped me a lot in order to find you!"

"I want to listen!" Chen Xi looked at Zhiyuan and his eyes flashed, "I heard that he and Sister Meng Ran died together!"

"Yes!" Wu Zhiyuan said happily, "This is his choice!"

"Hmm?" Chen Xi frowned.

"Do you know who he is?" Wu Zhiyuan said, "He is a professional pickpocket, and he is proud of it... He looks down on those robbers and is even more angry that others confuse him with those thieves. I still remember that once, I said he was a thief. He got angry and wanted to fight me. You know, he is usually afraid of me to death..."

"It's just such a touching bag, but silently supporting the two twin orphans!" Chen Xi murmured.

"I asked him why he chose to help me!" Wu Zhiyuan said, "Guess what he said? He said, he wanted to prove that he is still alive!"

"Prove that he is still alive?" Chen Xi was puzzled.

"I just want to do one amazing thing to find the feeling of being needed and trusted by others. In this life, I want to do many things, but none of them can be accomplished, and time is slowly passing by... I hope that in my memories in the future, I can say to myself that I have done all these things..." Wu Zhiyuan said, "This is his original words!"

Chen Xi was shocked when he heard this.

In fact, it’s not just about everything, but Yu Duoduo isn’t it?

They don’t want to live a cowardly life, they just want to do something meaningful, or in other words, things they think are meaningful, prove themselves and are still alive.

"Brother Yuan, I won't listen to other people's stories anymore. I want to listen to your stories, no matter how big or small, tell me!" Chen Xi said after a long silence.

"Okay!" Wu Zhiyuan said leisurely, "I remember that year, I went to steal the water from Longtan..."

The night wind was gentle, just like Wu Zhiyuan's words, especially gentle. In the night wind, Chen Xi's mind gradually relaxed, and she slowly fell asleep.

"Go to sleep, when you wake up, it's already dawn!"

Wu Zhiyuan took off his coat and covered Chen Xi.

He held the steering wheel tightly and speeded up the car.

Two car lights cut through the darkness and headed northwest.

...

Zhuzhou, a bar, was in a hot topic.

But there is a place that is much quieter.

In a corner, a woman, a glass of red wine.

She was wearing a long red dress, and the light flashed by, her face was extremely cool and beautiful.

She sat quietly alone, her eyes swept across the noisy and complicated hall, and her eyes were filled with indifference.

She seemed to come from another world, and was incompatible with everything here.

She didn't notice that she was low-key enough, sitting alone in a corner, unable to see her face from a distance, but her words and deeds all revealed her unattainableness.

It is precisely this temperament that attracts men's gaze from time to time to look in her direction.

The more this happens, the more arouses the desire for conquest of some men.

Isn't this? Not long after she sat down, a young man in a suit and tie came slowly, swaying with a glass of red wine.

"Miss, can you give you a drink?" The man chuckled and sat next to her without waiting for her to speak.

"I have wine!" Her expression remained unchanged, she raised her glass and drank it all in one go.

"Generally speaking, women who are as cold as ice on the surface have a fire in their hearts. As long as there is a fuse, they will burn at a moment!" The man said confidently, and raised his wine glass and drank the wine in the glass cleanly.

"Do you think you are that?" she asked, smiling.

"You don't seem to be waiting for someone. To be precise, you are alone!" He leaned towards her, "Every move you are telling me that you have not been touched by a man for a long time!"

"You mean, when I come to a place like this, I just want to find a man to bed?" She smiled, smiling happily.
To be continued...