Chapter 382 Reunion

"So... where are we going next?" Feng Bujue said, "It's rare for the two of us to go out and have fun, and it's the May Day holiday, so if we go to the movies, it's a bit too..."

"Let's go to your house." Siyu interrupted with her usual cold tone.

"You... this... I..." Brother Jue, who is quick-witted and eloquent, couldn't even say a complete sentence at this moment.

"You think too much." Siyu continued.

"Okay..." Feng Bujue said.

How did these two people understand each other's meaning... I'm afraid only they themselves know.

"Oh, wait a minute." Feng Bujue said, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and pressed a speed dial number.

After more than ten seconds, the other party picked up the phone, and Xiao Tan's voice came: "Hello? Brother Jue? What's the matter?"

"Oh, nothing, I want to invite you and the girl next to you to come out from behind the green belt and come to my house together."

…………

Five minutes later, the four of them sat in Xiao Tan's car.

Xiao Tan and Bei Ling sat in the front row, while Jue Ge and Si Yu sat in the back row. The two people in the back row were far away from each other... They held their cheeks with one hand in an almost symmetrical posture, looking at the scenery outside the windows on both sides.

"It must be because you were reckless that you were discovered." Bei Ling was still complaining.

Xiao Tan replied: "Don't make trouble when I'm driving, oh... don't forget to fasten your seat belt."

At this time, they had taken off their sunglasses and hats, and their expressions were a little embarrassed.

"It's not his fault." Feng Bujue said in the back seat, "My anti-tracking ability has been systematically trained. Both theoretical knowledge and practical experience are beyond your reach, even if it is the local police..."

"Hey! Don't say that kind of thing casually!" Xiao Tan interrupted with a roar.

"Ah~ Forget it, it's actually good this way. It's rare for the four of us to get together." Bei Ling said, "Besides, during this national holiday, public places are full of people, and going to the leader's house is indeed a good choice."

"Yeah. That's right, 'The home of a lone otaku is a place that combines a cinema, a board game room, a cafe, and a restaurant.'" Si Yu continued in a retelling tone.

"This is mine..." Feng Bujue remembered that this was the original words he had written in his novel.

"You wrote it in the short story "Eyes in the Next Floor" three years ago." Si Yu continued.

"You believe me when I write it..." Feng Bujue said.

"Of course I don't believe what you wrote. I just speculate how much of it is related to your real life through what you wrote." Si Yu said.

"If we swap genders... I can call the police now, right?" Feng Bujue said with a hollow look, squinting at Si Yu beside him.

"I'm just speculating, I haven't done any substantive investigation." Siyu said, "I never thought... I would meet you in Horror Paradise."

"This is fate." Xiao Tan said without looking back from the driver's seat.

…………

About half an hour later, everyone arrived at Jue's home. They came to this place that combines a movie theater, a board game room, a cafe, and a restaurant...

"Ah~ It feels like I've reserved the whole place for free..." Beiling jumped onto Jue's sofa without hesitation and stretched lazily.

"Hey. Arthas, you look arrogant today too." Xiao Tan found the cat lying in the corner of the room and squatted in front of it and said.

"Hey? Does the captain have a cat?" Beiling jumped up from the sofa again, ran over, and knelt down next to Xiao Tan, "Uh... This cat's eyes are so arrogant..."

"The expression is unusually similar to that of the owner..." Siyu also came over.

Arthas was surrounded by three strangers, but he still did his own thing and looked nonchalant. It crawled on the ground in a standard cat pose, glanced at everyone. Then it turned its head away and yawned.

"You guys really don't consider yourselves as outsiders..." Feng Bujue walked at the end, closing the door as he spoke.

"Hey? Captain, do you have any cat toys?" Bei Ling asked.

"I did buy some on the day I picked it up. But I never used them once. This guy never scratches or bites things; he doesn't react to cat sticks, balls of yarn, etc..." Feng Bujue replied, "So after a few days I returned all the cat toys."

"So... it's pretty good?" Bei Ling said.

"Except for the planned placement of shit mines and ignoring me in various ways. I guess so..." Feng Bujue said, "Speaking of which... I invited such a gentleman back to serve me, why on earth..."

"Because of loneliness." Si Yu left the cat. Walked into the kitchen, "What would you like to drink?"

"Hey! This is a question the owner should ask!" Feng Bujue shouted.

"Hot water." "Whatever." Bei Ling and Xiao Tan replied respectively.

"Eh? Why is it hot... Pfft..." Xiao Tan was about to ask a question when he was hit by an elbow again.

"I can already imagine your married life." Feng Bujue said coldly.

At this time, Si Yu, who was standing next to the refrigerator, changed her expression slightly, frowned slightly, turned to Brother Jue and said: "Why... there are underwear in your refrigerator..."

Feng Bujue was not embarrassed at all, and replied in a serious tone: "Ah... once you wear the cold ones, you can't put them back on the warm ones..."

"So the reason is that it's comfortable to wear..." Siyu pondered, her cheeks rarely flushed, and then her eyes returned to the refrigerator, "And are they all flat-angle ones..."

"Hey, hey... What's wrong with this strong sense of disharmony? The attributes of men and women are reversed... Generally speaking, it should be more normal for me to deliberately spy on the color of your underwear..." Feng Bujue said.

"What's normal..." Xiao Tan said beside, "The two are just different in degree of perversion..."

…………

That afternoon, the four of them talked happily and had a lot of fun. This building is well soundproofed, and Feng Bujue lives on the top floor. It doesn't matter how loud you play board games, as long as you don't stomp your feet on the floor.

Jue's house does have the functions of various entertainment facilities. In addition to the ones Siyu mentioned, Feng Bujue's game console collection also spans various platforms, and there are plenty of cartridges... In his house, you can play all kinds of mainstream models from the 1990s to the 21st century.

At around five o'clock, when Feng Bujue was cooking alone in the kitchen, the other three watched Juege's "I am a Writer" video again. Although that episode had already been broadcast on TV and Siyu had secretly recorded it, she still watched this version very carefully...

The dinner after that was naturally very sumptuous, and Feng Bujue's cooking skills made the two girls ashamed. Of course, his various words and deeds while cooking were even more embarrassing.

After dinner, everyone had no intention of disbanding, so, at Beiling's suggestion, they started singing karaoke in Juege's rather luxurious home theater...but it was almost always Xiaotan and Beiling who sang. These two rich second-generations are also handsome men and beautiful women, and their voices are not bad. To be fair, if they participate in a talent show or something, they can definitely make it into the top 20.

Feng Bujue was in a very good mood today. He also sang a song called "Love Has No Reason". "Actually, a person's life is not too bad. Occasionally, there are some small sorrows. I think others can't see it. Even if loneliness makes me sad, I will try to make myself think positively..." In various senses, he seemed to be responding to Siyu's previous words - "Because of loneliness".

At nine o'clock in the evening, the three people who were still reluctant to leave said goodbye, and the responsibility of sending the two ladies home was taken up by Xiao Tan.

…………

After seeing off the friends, Feng Bujue was the only one left in the empty house.

There were still a pile of greasy dishes in the sink to be dealt with, and Arthas's cat litter should be changed. When Siyu "checked" his computer just now, she deleted a lot of valuable video files, which need to be restored...

But Feng Bujue just sat on the sofa, turned off all the lights in the room, and closed his eyes silently.

He seemed to want to bring this memory into his own mind palace, seal it in a delicate box, label it with happiness, and keep it forever.

Feng Bujue is a pessimist, and he has thought that maybe one day, the shadow in his mind will not only take away his fear, but also his wisdom, and even his life. If that day really comes, at least... he can still reminisce and wander in his own palace of thought in the last few days. (To be continued...)