A Tooth For a Tooth

(1)

That night, Yang Ren went to drink with Xu Yao, and borrowed alcohol to relieve his worries. I don't know if it would be useful, but Xu Yao was by his side at such moments, which was much better than a thousand cups.

Yang Ren knew that Xu Yao never drank alcohol. Whether it was before or now, he had never seen Xu Yao drink alcohol. Yang Ren only knew that he was allergic to seafood, so he didn't know if drinking would cause problems.

Xu Yao said it was okay, then picked up the glass and raised his neck, Yang Ren looked at his sexy throat, feeling a little blurred.

They were in the bedroom, which had long been filled with all kinds of materials for little love dolls. The old man moved a small and low chess table, and they sat on the ground, surrounding this table.

There were some wine and dishes on the table, prepared by the old man hastily, but almost no one moved. There was a desk lamp in the corner of the table, and the dazzling light hit the dishes and the wine glass, which was very abrupt.

But Xu Yao needed it, just like Yang Ren needed Xu Yao.

"Take Tongtong to the hospital for a checkup." Xu Yao said, his voice trembling slightly, and he could hear that he wanted to control his tone, but he couldn't do anything because he couldn't hear it.

"Xu Yao, do you also think he is colorblind?" Yang Ren pressed the table excitedly and almost stood up.

Xu Yao didn't look at him, lowered his eyes, and sighed silently.

(2)

Xu Yao was too experienced, he knew that Yang Ren couldn't accept it, so he stopped talking and poured another glass of wine. Some emotions could only be digested slowly, and all he could do was stay by his side.

Yang Ren was very reckless, he struggled and said: "My stepmother said, all children are like this, wait until they grow up, and then they can name the color, Xiao Ai should be like this, if you don't believe me, call me She's coming."

He stood up vigorously, knocking the bowls and chopsticks on the small table.

Has been holding Yang Ren's arm quickly with his big hand. He turned his head and saw Xu Yao sitting on the ground with a tense face and pulling himself, looking up at him, hesitating to speak.

"What's wrong?" Yang Ren was a little dizzy when he got up violently.

Xu Yao shook his head: "Stop barking, Xiao Ai is asleep. It's too late, look at your watch."

Yang Ren had long forgotten the time. He turned his head and scanned the room, only to find that there was no watch in Xu Yao's bedroom. Then he took out his phone from his pocket and turned it on, only to find that it was past ten o'clock.

"Sit down." Xu Yao pulled Yang Ren to sit down again with all his strength. This time, they sat next to each other, and Xu Yao looked at his face from a close distance, a little distressed, but helpless.

(3)

After drinking a lot, coupled with the dizziness just now, Yang Ren lost his strength and lay on Xu Yao's coiled lap.Xu Yao raised his hand, covered his head naturally, and said softly, "Yang Ren, there are many kinds of color blindness, such as red-green, blue-yellow, but they can't distinguish between the two colors, and it has no effect on life."

It doesn't matter if you don't talk about it. Hearing this, Yang Ren wanted to cry. He endured it for a long time before he said, "I tried it. It's not that he can't tell the difference between two colors, but he can't tell the difference between many, many colors... "

Xu Yao looked at his face, and said for a long time: "It's better than not being able to see." These words are a bit harsh, but coming from a person with poor eyesight, it doesn't seem sharp.

Yang Ren raised his hand to Xu Yao's face, touched his chin, and finally came to his senses, and asked, "Xu Yao, what kind of mood did you feel when you first found out that your eyes were sick?"

Xu Yao slightly bent his mouth, then shook his head without saying anything.For Yang Ren, he is willing to help him share everything, but he doesn't want him to know what he has endured.

"Xu Yao." Seeing that he was silent, Yang Ren asked again, "When your father found out that you were hard of hearing, how did you feel when you were young? Tongtong is like this, I can't accept it..."

Xu Yao stopped discussing this matter, patted his face lightly, and said softly: "You are sleepy, go to sleep first."

"I'm not sleepy." Yang Ren leaned on Xu Yao's lap and shook his head, "I'm not sleepy at all, I want to talk to you."

(4)

Xu Yao bent down and lowered his head almost to put his ear to Yang Ren's face, only then did he understand his increasingly ambiguous words, and said, "You're drunk, your eyelids are fighting." He closed his eyes with a smile, and touched Yang Ren's eyelids seemed to be coaxing a child.

Soon Yang Ren lost his mind, and when he woke up again, the surroundings were dark, and he didn't move, because he knew that he was already lying on Xu Yao's bed.As soon as he stretched out his hand, he reached the button of the desk lamp. There are too many desk lamps in Xu Yao's room, and Yang Ren is very familiar with the positions.

After getting used to the glare of the light, Yang Ren could see clearly that Xu Yao was beside him, sitting against the head of the bed, with his head hanging down, he must have fallen asleep.

He is still wearing a hearing aid, and the eardrum and the sound tube have already squeezed the surrounding area of ​​the auricle into redness. Yang Ren has never observed his ear so closely. It is so round and full, why can't he hear the sound clearly?

He knew that Xu Yao was worried that he would wake up at night when he was drunk, so he kept wearing a hearing aid and dared not sleep. He wanted to wake him up and let him lie down and sleep, but suddenly a thought popped up. He couldn't do it for so long. Know how much Xu Yao's hearing is, and how much difference is there between the sound he hears with the hearing aid and the sound heard by normal people?

"Xu Yao..." Yang Ren didn't touch him, but whispered his name in his ear. Although this kind of voice is not too loud, it should be no problem in the dead of night, not to mention that this posture is only for light sleep. Possibly fell asleep.

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