Lactose intolerance

18.

"Bang! Bang!"

Pure white snowflakes drifted one after another in the endless night, and the small cold wind blew one after another, making people feel chilled.Yang Chen stomped his foot and knocked on the door, "Bai Qianqian! We have agreed a long time ago that work matters will not be involved in life! How can you do this! In the middle of the night, it's still snowing outside and drive me out! I don't Just refute your proposal! How can you do this! Bai Qianqian! Qianqian!"

No one paid attention to him, including Tan Yang who was kicked out together.Tan Yang smiled bitterly.

The door opened again, and Yang Chen wanted to squeeze in when he saw it.Bai Qianqian screamed "How dare you!" scaring him away.

Bai Qianqian glared at the two of them viciously with red eye circles, and Yang Chen's briefcase and Tan Yang's backpack were thrown at their feet.Tan Yang lowered his head.The door was closed again.

"I'm X!" Yang Chen ended the quarrel with no opponent with a meaningless swear word.

Tan Yang picked up his bag, shrunk his neck and wished he could put his head in the thin pajamas, "I'm going to the hotel, are you going?"

Yang Chen looked at the sky pretendingly, wondering: "Forget it, I can go to the company to work overtime."

"A good manager in China, strive for promotion and salary increase as soon as possible, and marry Bai Fumei! Then I'm leaving." Tan Yang turned around decisively and ran out.

Yang Chen stared desperately, and spat bitterly, "Who is this!"

The deep winter night is about to freeze and shatter people's bones and tear people's skin.After a while, Tan Yang felt that he was stiff and brittle from the strands of his hair to his toes.The hotel room hadn't been heated yet, and he was about to cry in the cold quilt that matched the coffin.

At this time, I couldn't help but want to toss people.

Curled up, took out the phone, swipe the communication record once, and swipe again, the fingertips hang in mid-air hesitantly, finally dialed it, unexpectedly it was connected quickly.Deng Ziqi's CRBT hasn't reached the high note yet!

"Tan Yang?"

"Ah, I'm so cold, Yu Xin, come and sleep with me."

19.

After all, Yu Xin didn't come over, and there was still a small knife wind blowing outside in the middle of the night. If he really came from the seaside, Tan Yang would think that he was sick and needed to take medicine.

They chatted over the airwaves, and when Tan Yang snored quietly, Yu Xin hung up the inexplicable call when the hotel room got warmer.

Unexpectedly, the next day, as soon as Tan Yang woke up, he called someone again, accusing him of hanging up his phone without authorization, "To make up for your fault, I want to eat the noodles you cooked."

Yu Xin: "I don't have noodles, but I have bread. Do you want to eat it?"

"eat."

The van stopped not far from the cake shop, Yu Xin was carrying cheese sandwich bread, Tan Yang was holding the chiffon cake, and got into the car one after another.The clothes Tan Yang was wearing were brought by Yu Xin, sweater and trousers, simple and cool, typical of Yu Xin.It's just that Yu Xin didn't think of bringing him shoes. He was still wearing the curly-haired slippers when he was kicked out, which really kept him warm.Yu Xin wrapped his scarf around his neck.

Yu Xin suggested: "There is a noodle shop nearby, and the signature egg noodles are not bad."

"I wouldn't go there if you didn't drive it," Tan Yang was determined to act like a baby early in the morning, "I wouldn't eat noodles if it wasn't your cooking!"

Yu Xin was not bothered, and thought this man was as cute as the fur mop on his feet, so he coaxed him nicely: "I can't help it today, I have to pick him up at the airport after dinner with you, next time."

"Okay, then next time you want to eat it for me."

"Okay, I'll give you all to eat."

One morning, after two bowls of noodles, Tan Yang didn't explain his tragic situation of not even having any clothes, and Yu Xin thoughtfully didn't ask a single word. In the warm winter, the two carried all sentient beings behind their backs and played an ambiguous relationship. , complacent.

20.

One winter night when there was suddenly no electricity.

Tan Yang lit candles on the coffee table in the living room. Bai Qianqian was wearing a princess-style nightdress and sitting on the floor covered with a woolen blanket, with her back to the balcony. A silver light shone from the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the rare moonlight in winter was like frost.

"Yang Chen is working overtime today?" Tan Yang sighed and looked at Bai Qianqian when his phone ran out of battery.

Bai Qianqian used the moonlight to paint her toenails, she was meticulous and did not raise her head, and replied slowly, "No, I'll let him go to the company to sleep."

"Are you still reconciled?"

"Okay, but I'm not happy."

As the culprit, Tan Yang touched his nose and coughed, "Actually, I was just scaring him, I didn't want to kiss him..."

"Stop! I don't want to hear about you molesting my boyfriend!"

Tan Yang consciously closed his mouth, leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

After a while, Bai Qianqian stretched her feet and called him, "Come here and help me paint my fingernails."

Tan Yang muttered, "You really think of me as your girlfriend."

Bai Qianqian clicked her tongue, "How dare you, I've never seen a best friend who dared to pry my corner."

"Bai Qianqian, don't talk nonsense." The voice was very soft, with a very calm tone, but there was a hint of coldness.

However, Bai Qianqian erupted all of a sudden, and the peach pink nail polish bottle fell directly to the ground. Tan Yang frowned and stood up and walked towards the entrance.

"Tan Yang! After so many years, let me ask you one last question, are you willing to marry that woman, and are you willing to love me?"

The woman's voice of suppressed grief and anger disappeared in Tan Yang's smooth and non-stop closing movement.

The cold air from the outside swept in, making him feel chills in his bones.He stood outside the flower garden and let out a breath of white air, suddenly he didn't know where to go.

Under the street lamp, a man walked up to him with a suitcase, dressed in suits and leather shoes, with a tired face and a dark smile on his face. He looked at Tan Yang, handed out something, and said, " You see, I found out, your secret."

21.

About a week later, Bai Qianqian and Yang Chen moved out.They bought their new home by themselves, and it was just renovated in autumn. After two months of ventilation, they bought all the furniture and finally moved in.On the night of warming the room, Bai Qianqian accepted Yang Chen's marriage proposal, and the two of them finally achieved a fruitful result after years of stumbling.

Yang Chen invited Tan Yang to eat alone, and the two met at a noodle shop that Tan Yang liked very much recently, Yang Chen ordered dumplings, and Tan Yang ordered stewed noodles.

"congratulations."

"Thank you." This thank you was more than just congratulations.

Tan Yang smiled slightly, "When will the wedding be held?"

"Next year, the two families should discuss it first."

"Her family is all done?"

"Well, not at all." Yang Chen suddenly lost his face, "Her mother still doesn't like me."

Tan Yang stirred the noodles that had just been delivered with chopsticks, and joked, "I don't like it? You are still her daughter's immediate boss."

Yang Chen smiled and shook his head, "I'm really not good enough for Qianqian, she's beautiful, smart, generous and cheerful, and she's still registered in the provincial capital."

"Why do I feel a little ironic when I hear this, classmate Yang Chen?"

Yang Chen finished half a plate of Sanxian dumplings in two bites, and Tan Yang was speechless, "You will have stomach problems sooner or later with the speed of eating, and no one is robbing you to eat so fast, why?"

"I'm used to it." As he spoke, he only chewed twice and then swallowed.

"Stop, I eat one chopstick and you eat another chopstick. Don't eat two plates of dumplings before I finish my noodles, then you have to treat me."

Yang Chen glared at him, "Fuck you, come on again, I'm not the poor kid who just went to college." He patted his chest like a rich man, "You can eat as much noodles as you want today. , I'm full."

Tan Yang bit the tip of his chopsticks and sneered, "Okay, then can you feed my friend by the way?"

"Ah? What friend? Where is it?"

"Come in a minute, my boyfriend."

Yang Chen: "..."

22.

"Are you smoking?"

After finishing a deep kiss on the bed, Tan Yang frowned, and leaned in front of Yu Xin, stuck out his tongue and poked around in his mouth, "And rinsed his mouth with mouthwash? Well, orange flavor."

Yu Xin was sitting under the pressure of Tan Yang. The man's hands were still wrapped around his neck and his legs were straddling his waist, and he began to dislike him. He couldn't help laughing, "I was discovered."

"So you still smoke."

"Occasionally, there's no such thing as an addiction."

"What kind of cigarettes?"

Yu Xindao, "1916."

Tan Yang thought for a while, and said that he had never heard of it, and asked him which cartoon character children like now, but he knew it very well.

Yu Xin rubbed the tip of Tan Yang's nose, "I haven't heard of it, good boy."

Today, neither of them had any desire to have sex, they hugged tenderly on the bed, Tan Yang thought it was beautiful, but they just pestered Yu Xin for a cigarette.

Yu Xin touched his face, "I didn't bring it with me."

"Bring it next time."

"Go back and throw it away."

"Okay, then throw it away."

"Hmm... don't you like me smoking?" Yu Xin asked tentatively.

Tan Yang nodded generously, "Yes, because I don't know how to vape." A hand rested on the back of Yu Xin's head and rubbed his hair, "Do you want to teach me?"

"No."

Tan Yang tilted his head to show cuteness, "Actually, I think the scene of smoking a cigarette together in the movie is very cute, we can try it."

Yu Xin smiled, "I dare not spoil you, Teacher Tan from the kindergarten."

There was a knock on the door, Yu Xin looked at Tan Yang suspiciously, Tan Yang shrugged, "New roommate, let's get to know each other."

The two stood up, straightened their slightly messy hair and clothes, and opened the door.

A man who is rare to be able to look good in a formal suit, with broad shoulders, thick eyebrows, and big eyes, with his hair combed back.

Tan Yang said: "Let me introduce, Yu Xin, You Yufeng."