Reborn on the Happy Hall + Spoiler

"Yihan, I..."

"Who hit it?"

"..."

Xu Yihan looked at Deng Yuan. In the middle of the night when the temperature was less than ten degrees, he was only wearing a gray sweater with a crew neck. It could be seen that this dress had been worn for a long time, and the neckline was loose.He was still wearing the same pair of white sweatpants, without socks, revealing a pair of feet that were too fair to look like a delivery man, and his pair of white canvas shoes were neatly placed under the sofa, but unfortunately, they had turned black almost.

"You have a fever?" Xu Yihan touched Deng Yuan's forehead, it seemed a little hot.

"The temperature has dropped," Deng Yuan whispered, "I just have a cold."

Xu Yihan's hand didn't retract, his fingertips slowly slid down from Deng Yuan's forehead, passed between the eyebrows, crossed the bridge of the nose, and stopped at a position one centimeter away from the white gauze.

"How?" he asked softly.

"... Fighting with someone, and being scratched by the pattern on his ring."

"Who are you fighting with?"

"Yihan," Deng Yuan closed his eyes in embarrassment, "is it okay to stop asking?"

Xu Yihan didn't answer, his fingertips continued to go down, reaching Deng Yuanzi's chin.Not to put your fingertips on it, but——if a verb is necessary, it should be to float on it.His fingertips were like a soft cloud floating on Deng Yuan's injured chin.

The doctor in the clinic was watching TV in the next room. He didn't know what TV series it was, and men and women were arguing together.

Xu Yihan suddenly moved closer to Deng Yuan, so close that his lips almost touched the tip of his nose, and asked, "You want to change your gender, don't you?"

Deng Yuan shivered: "Didn't you already know that?"

"Answer me, don't you?" Xu Yihan suddenly felt a little irritable, "I came all this way in the middle of the night to listen to your rhetorical questions."

"……Yes."

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

"……Have."

"Boyfriend hit?"

"Ah."

"Why hit you?"

"..."

"You can tell me, sister," Xu Yihan stared seriously into Deng Yuan's eyes, "Do you remember when I was 11 years old, I just returned to Deng Village with my mother, basically every household raised chickens, I was afraid of chickens, so you Protect me all the time, and help me drive the chicken away. At that time, you were simply...my god."

Deng Yuan whispered, "I remember."

"So you can tell me that I won't look down on you, understand?"

"..." Deng Yuan was silent for a while, then he said, "Because I am taking medicine."

"What medicine?"

"The medicine that increases the estrogen in the body can..." Deng Yuan's voice became softer and softer, "It makes my breasts bigger and makes me look more like a woman. He didn't let me take the medicine, he said it was too disgusting. "

Xu Yihan smiled, shook his head and said, "It's not disgusting."

"They all said I was disgusting, my parents, my colleagues, and him... It's okay, I'm used to it. People like me are indeed, quite perverted."

"You live with your boyfriend?"

"Ah."

Xu Yihan leaned over and kissed Deng Yuan's forehead: "Don't go back, come back to my house with me."

After one o'clock in the morning, Xu Yihan and Deng Yuan walked out of the clinic.The two of them were standing on the side of the road waiting for an online car-hailing car, and Deng Yuan was wearing Xu Yihan's windbreaker.Soon the online car-hailing arrived, and there was no traffic jam at this time. Not long after, Xu Yihan's high-end apartment appeared in front of him.Deng Yuan took the elevator behind Xu Yihan and entered the door like a well-behaved stray dog.

Xu Yihan found a clean suit and handed it to Deng Yuan: "Can you take a bath by yourself?"

Deng Yuan nodded: "Yes, the injury on the arm is not a problem."

"Okay, then you wash first."

Deng Yuan went to take a shower, and Xu Yihan stood in front of the French windows again, the lights were still the same, and the traffic was still the same.He has been to too many cities, so Shanghai is nothing special in his eyes. It is neither the swaying style written by Zhang Ailing, nor the alleys and girls written by Wang Anyi.

But at this moment, the sound of rushing water from the bathroom finally made this city a little different. In this city, he met Deng Yuan—his relatives—more precisely, his sister.He didn't know why he kissed Deng Yuan in the clinic, was he fainted by the smell of disinfectant?Is it too pitiful for him to give him some comfort?Maybe I should pity him.For example, in "On the Restaurant", Lu Weifu traveled to many places to buy a silk flower for Shungu, and people always have some untimely tenderness.

Suddenly a strange singing sounded in the living room, Xu Yihan walked over and found that there was an incoming call on Deng Yuan's cell phone.

Caller: Husband

Xu Yihan stared at the word "husband", and after ten seconds, he hung up the phone call.He was suddenly curious, what was the note Deng Yuan gave him?So he dialed Deng Yuan's number, and the phone screen displayed that the caller was Yihan.To cold.Xu Yihan was very satisfied with this note, it wasn't his cousin, it wasn't Mr. Xu, it was Yihan.Yihan is just a name, which cannot express their relationship, just like brothers or siblings are not enough to cover their relationship.Xu Yihan turned off Deng Yuan's cell phone.

After a while, Deng Yuan came out in his pajamas.Xu Yihan glanced at his flat body: "Aren't you enlarging your breasts?"

Deng Yuan stumbled and said, "I...I, I'm wrapped up in a bandage."

"Take it off, it's fine."

Deng Yuan turned and went back to the bathroom, and soon came out again. This time, there were two small bumps on the chest of the light blue T-shirt worn by Xu Yihan.The mist poured out from the bathroom and filled Deng Yuan's side. His face was soft and his lips were round, as if he was asking for a kiss.Xu Yihan's heart beat heavily and he stood up abruptly.

Under Deng Yuan's flustered eyes, he strode forward and hugged Deng Yuan.The thin waist, the soft chest, the warm skin, and the wet hair are all in his arms.

"Yihan? You—"

"Don't be afraid, sister," Xu Yihan took a deep breath, then patted Deng Yuan's shoulder, "There is purple potion in the study, go and wipe some."

He let go of his hand and smiled gently at Deng Yuan.

That night, Deng Yuan slept in the study, Xu Yihan slept in the bedroom, nothing happened.

Chapter 14

On March 3th, the Lansheng Literary Solitaire Contest officially started.

The competition system requires authors to update before nine o'clock in the evening, and each update should be at least [-] words.In the order of yesterday's draw, the author of the first update is the cloud of the second year.

It was only [-]:[-] after dinner, and Liu Yusheng sat sleepily at his desk. He checked the Weilan APP, but the second year's cloud hadn't posted an update yet.

He logged into the mobile banking again, and the balance in the card was still 800 yuan.The editor had informed him a long time ago that the writers had to go to Shanghai to participate in the recording of the competition when the competition lasted until next month.Although the transportation and accommodation expenses are reimbursed by the company, two thousand and eight is definitely not enough for a month.This month's manuscript fee will not arrive until the tenth day of next month. I don't know if it can be made before he goes to Shanghai.He thought for a while, and sent a WeChat message to Lu Bianyue, asking: Have you been rich recently?

Lu Bianyue:? ? ?

Liu Yusheng: I want to lend you some money. It doesn't need a lot, one or two thousand is enough.

Lu Bianyue: Did you encounter any emergency?I have twenty-three thousand here, why don't you take it all?I don't have much money to spend these days.

Liu Yusheng was both moved and embarrassed by her answer. What moved him was that he had such a sincere friend, and what made him embarrassed was that he, a 24-year-old man, still had to borrow money from a girl in college.In fact, his monthly income from manuscript fees is not low—it can even be said to be very high, but he gives almost all of his income to his mother.

How should I say it?He couldn't tell Lu Bianyue the cause and effect of the twists and turns: his father died of illness when he was very young, and his mother worked alone to earn money for him to study. He only passed the second grade in elementary school, junior high school, high school, and college entrance examination. school, and his mother remarried, but continued to support him—until he was expelled and went home.He owed his mother all the time since he was a child. His mother had worked hard all her life. She thought that her son would be able to make a name for himself after graduating from college, but his son was dropped out of school.

Because it wrote pornographic content about men and men.

Liu Yusheng could only make up for his mother as much as he could. Apart from leaving one or two thousand pocket money every month, the rest of the manuscript fee would be handed over to his mother.Anyway, he lives in his room every day, doesn't even have friends in his life, and doesn't need to go out much.

But he couldn't say it.

He had no choice but to reply: It's okay, two thousand is enough, if it's not enough, I'll tell you again.

Lu Bianyue: OK, now transfer it to you?

Liu Yusheng: The [-]st of next month, is that okay?

Lu Bianyue: No problem~

After solving the money problem, Liu Yusheng went to the APP to check again, but the cloud in the second year was still not updated.On the contrary, many new comments appeared in the comment area, all of which comforted Yun in the second year:

"Don't worry, it's okay, we'll wait for you!"