Chapter 25 The Night of Detention (Part 1)
After a big fight with two bad directors, they were detained. As soon as they entered the stagnant room, Liu Jing threw the broken water basin aside. He would rather suffocate to death than pee inside. He thought that Guo Gu would be the same, although he took it in.
The room was dark inside, with only a glimmer of light at the crack of the door. He didn't understand, even if he was an illegal, did he not even have the right to enjoy the light? He took Guo Gu's hand and groped to the edge of the bed. This was the only furniture inside the room. What was gratifying was that there were not only straw mats on the bed, but also a thin layer of mattress on the straw mat!
A mattress can also make people feel relieved? Liu Jing suddenly wanted to laugh, and even felt very lucky. He never thought he would go to the police station, fight with the police, let alone detained. But now he has not only entered, fought, detained, but also been in prison for men and women, and the other party is the daughter of the executive vice governor. This world is so fucking crazy!
The world is impermanent, and anything can happen.
In the quiet darkness, the two of them sat down. Guo Gu pinched the hand that was held and asked softly: "Liu Jing, do your eyes still hurt?"
"It's okay, don't worry." It's not just the pain, the swelling and the high can't open it.
"Where is your body?" Guo Gu's voice distressed.
"It's okay," Liu Jing said, his body was so hot that it must be green and purple.
In the darkness, Guo Gu looked at his outline: "It's all my fault, I've made you suffer again."
"Oh, it's okay!"
Guo Gu lowered his head, unable to speak anything in his heart, and was speechless for a while. Liu Jing bowed her and said, "Hey, am I... I'm not good at talking to you?"
"What do you think?" Guo Gua wanted to cry.
"It's true? Why didn't you say it earlier?" Liu Jing was surprised.
"How many times have I said it! I've been like this since I first met you." A kind of aggrieved happiness flowed in Guo Gu's heart, and the crystal clearness in his eyes flashed in the darkness through broken lenses.
"Is that so? We didn't get very familiar with each other at the beginning?" Liu Jing found this question very puzzling.
"No." Guo Gua was very upset, "Every time we start school and have a holiday, you will say I have a train."
"What's the matter? I remember you were just flying!" Liu Jing's puzzled evolved into suspicion.
"Who said? I only took the plane in my freshman year, and later... I always took the train with you." Guo Gu was a little embarrassed and turned around a little.
Liu Jing thought for a moment, and the pain of being touched by his left eye made him realize: "It seems that I am reversing in City S. It's the ticket you buy every time, right?"
"You still said it!" Guo Gua glanced at me, "You have only given me the ticket money once."
Liu Jing smiled: "I must have given it, you must have wanted it if you don't want it, otherwise why would I not give it?" Guo Gu smiled slightly, singing the few times they had together.
The room was silent for a short time, and a slight panting sound came one after another in the darkness.
The two sat together restrainedly. Liu Jing tilted his head and glanced, and the broken glasses reflected in the dark. "Guo Gu, why don't you take off your glasses? You can't see anything when you wear them."
"I think it's more comfortable to wear." Guo Gu said stubbornly.
Liu Jing stopped entangling and asked again: "Are you sleepy? If you are sleepy, just sleep for a while. I'm here to watch." Guo Gu shook his head and gently grabbed his arm: "Liu Jing, I don't want to sleep, please chat with me, right?"
"Aren't you afraid that I will talk to you?"
"I've been used to it for a long time."
"Okay, it's so tired to sit like this. Let's go to chang." Liu Jing stood up as he spoke.
Guo Gu thought of the charming scenes of the two in the massage room, and secretly blushed and cursed: "Bad guy!" Liu Jing couldn't help laughing: "Where are you thinking about? I mean sitting on the chang!"
"Hate!" Guo Gu pushed him.
Liu Jing laughed, and the two took off their shoes, moved to the bed, leaned on the head of the bed and sat down. Liu Jing crossed his legs, Guo Gu hugged his knees, and his chin was resting on his knees. Although it was easy to talk, but when he really sat down, he didn't know what to talk about.
Guo Gu thought for a moment, broke the silence and said, "Liu Jing, are you still writing poetry now?"
"Occasionally, I usually don't write it." If I hadn't written it to Xiao Laohu two days ago, I wouldn't even have occasional talk.
"Why don't you write anymore? You write very well, I like it very much."
"Have you seen what I wrote?" Liu Jing was surprised.
"Of course I've seen it, I've seen it as soon as I was in my freshman year!"
"How is it possible? We didn't know each other at that time, right?" Liu Jing was extremely surprised. Although the two were in the same department and were in class together, they didn't know each other at first.
"How is it impossible?" Guo Gua put on his glasses and said with a smile: "We will be admitted to school on September 10th and met at the fellow villagers' meeting on the 25th. Then, after you won the second prize in the National Day Poetry Competition, I'll see it."
"Oh, that's it." Liu Jing's chest swelled a little again.
"Well, you wrote a song "Qingpingle", which is the shortest among all the entries, and I can still recite it!" Guo Gu recited in a nice voice with a proud expression, "'How much is the idle worries? It's the evening rain again. The willows are green now, and this love is silent. Who will continue? Poor flutes in the wind are even more touching under the eaves. Helplessly, the sadness has passed, and I see the return swallow carrying mud again!' I was right?"
"Hey, maybe." Liu Jing couldn't even remember this excitement.
Guo Gu hesitated for a moment and tentatively said, "Liu Jing, who are you writing about? I mean love."
Liu Jing smiled and said, "I have no feelings! I just write nonsense. Some writers say it like something. You need real feelings for writing. This and that are all pretending. You don't need feelings at all. You can just have daily accumulation and writing skills."
"Love!" Guo Gu flattened his mouth, very dissatisfied.
"What I said is true!" Liu Jing was innocent.
Guo Gu put his head in front of her and said with a tense face: "I have also read what you wrote to Qi Yu. Do you dare to say that you have no feelings?"
"Do you know her?" Liu Jing opened her mouth. This surprise was definitely not pretending.
"Yes." Guo Gu nodded seriously.
"You are not in the same department, how could you know her?" Liu Jing turned his body and asked a question.
"We... are in the same dormitory building!" Guo Gu seemed to disagree.
Liu Jing didn't say anything, and felt a little sad. Qi Yu was the first girlfriend he had briefly met, that Guangdong girl. In order to commemorate his poor first love, he wrote a new poem for her, recording the scenes of the two dating several times. This time, there was a unique feeling in his heart.
Guo Gu looked at him and said, "Qi Yu was so sad when he saw it, and he had been crying for a long time."
"Really or false?" Liu Jing looked at her, with disbelief in her eyes. He broke up with him for no reason, without any signs, and then shed tears for him again, and he would be very surprised.
"Of course it's true!" Guo Gu nodded heavily, "I feel uncomfortable when I look."
Liu Jing thought for a moment, then gave up. He already had a little tiger, so it was meaningless to pursue this problem. Guo Gu looked at him and asked again: "Didn't you ask her why she broke up with you?"
"Since we broke up, why should I ask?" Liu Jing faced her calmly.
Guo Gu didn't understand and said unwillingly: "Don't you want to know the reason?"
"I've broken up, does it make sense to know the reason?"
"Don't you like her?"
Chapter completed!