love letter from the down and out

hall.

Before saying goodbye to the other party, the singer took a deep breath, turned around, and suppressed the tremor in his voice well.

"Hey, what's your name?"

The boy smiled softly and sweetly: "Guan Shanyue."

So familiar.Very nice.

"This is an old question from Yuefu."

At 17:23 in the evening, looking at the confused face of the person opposite, Ji Wanxuan suddenly began to write after a short pause: "The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ​​clouds. Changfeng tens of thousands

Here, blowing through Yumen Pass. Do you know Li Bai? "

Xue Jiayin's eyes lit up: "Oh oh oh oh oh! IknowIknow, what is this poem about?"

Shen Fang went to the bathroom and hadn't come back yet. Teacher Ji helped the non-existent mirror frame on the bridge of his nose.

Painted a picture of a cold and boundless moon night, integrating the scenery of the Guanshan frontier fortress and the nostalgia of the soldiers on the border into the tall buildings on a moon night, expressing the poet's concern for recruiting people and his thoughts of yearning for peace

emotion. "

Xue Jiayin couldn't understand it from the beginning of "cold and boundless", and his eyes almost turned into mosquito coils.

Shen Fang sat back and looked at the menu. Ji Wanxuan put down his mobile phone to check the translation of ancient poems, randomly stuffed a piece of candy into Xue Jiayin's mouth, and patted his face again, as if coaxing his son: "Eat

Come on, be good. "

His other father, Shen Fang, put down the menu and lowered his eyes calmly. Ji Wanxuan was immediately distracted, and leaned over to study his mandible line.

Shen Fang was satisfied, Xue Jiayin's eyes hurt from watching, and for the first time felt that it was difficult for the light bulb to light up, so he had to hold up the menu in front of him depressedly, and lowered his head to play with the phone with candy in his mouth.

It was less than half an hour before the "three clocks", and if the man didn't come, he would have finished his dinner.

"Hey, Yin." Ji Wanxuan called him.

Xue Jiayin: "Huh?"

"Is that the person who came to pick you up?"

Breathing suddenly became disordered, Xue Jiayin raised his head, and outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, across the street, he saw a figure he had just become familiar with today.

It was cool in the evening, so the boy added an outer shirt, and the inner jacket was also replaced with a solid color. The clothes are so good that they can be captured in street scenes if they are matched casually.

Of course, it may also be because he is so good-looking.

Why didn't I think he was good-looking at all when we met the first few times.

Xue Jiayin thought in a trance, that the wind chimes that were touched when the store door opened were also melodious, like the sounds of nature.

"Hi, I'm here to pick up the kids and go home."

Tian Lai himself stood in front of him.

Ji Wanxuan's gaze became meaningful.

Xue Jiayin subconsciously retorted: "You are the child!" Xiao Guan smiled gently: "Well, the child is here to pick up the parents and go home."

Why is he so flamboyant.

Xue Jiayin didn't want to admit defeat, and decided to flirt back.

With a blushing face, he choked out a sentence: "Then you quickly call Dad!"

Xiao Guan fell silent.

Ji Wanxuan held his forehead and sighed unbearably.

Regardless of who is the father, the two bid farewell to their lovers and left the restaurant together.

"It's 17:43, exactly three hours. I'll take you to the night market?"

Xue Jiayin stared at the watch intently, and nodded without saying a word.

Xiaoguan looked amused, took off the mechanical watch, pulled the singer's fair and slender wrist to transfer the body temperature to Xiaoxue.

"It's waterproof, so you don't have to take it off when you take a shower."

The two villains in my heart were fighting fiercely, one screamed "quickly pull your hand back", while the other pressed his wrist tightly, being kicked and kicked by the bastard on his back

Keep silent and don't let go.

It couldn't be more obvious who Xue Jiayin listened to.

Because after Guan Shanyue finished wearing the watch, she slid her finger down and held Xue Jiayin's hand very naturally.

I was really molested.

Xue Jiayin thought in a mess.

But he didn't let go, and held it tighter.

What the fuck is maturity, Xue Jiayin is a boy who will never grow old.

At 3:40 in the morning, there were two more psychopaths on the Azure Coast of Yancheng.

From 17:40 to 3:40, ten hours have passed, but Xue Jiayin seems to have no memory of what he has done.

It seems that he went to a very lively place first, a lot of people crowded together, narrow streets, Luli lights, people talk by shouting, he indulged himself in the crowd

In the ambiguous arms of the latter boy.

They walked a long way along the street lights and talked a lot. Xue Jiayin is a rock singer, but when he sang slow songs, he was not at all moving.

He seemed to be humming a hazy song under a certain street lamp, his soft voice was like champagne in his throat, and at the end of the song, it was the person beside him who got drunk first and told him hoarsely

I just heard "the countercurrent of fireworks".

He really deserves to be a little boy who likes "The Book of Songs". He knows each of the five characters, but he can't understand them when put together.

Xue Jiayin kept giggling under the street lamp, his eyes were so glazed, as if all the fireworks falling into his sea of ​​stars.It takes a lot of self-control to resist the urge not to kiss him.

Under the melting moonlight, the boy tilted his head shyly and smiled so cleanly.

"I feel like I like you a little bit."

Xue Jiayin turned his face sideways in embarrassment, saying duplicity: "But I don't want to add to your complicated romance."

Zhuanza, did he use such a high-level word just now?

"No way," said the boy.

"……what?"

"After all, there has never been any love history."

"..."

Xue Jiayin turned around in astonishment.

The boy smiled like a little fox.

This boy named Guan Shanyue came from the southern treasure island of the motherland. The sigh of the Saibei garrison standing on the tall building was sifted away by the subtropical monsoon, and he turned around and was wrapped in the salty waves.

It was a very ordinary night, Guan Shanyue was standing behind the bar, carelessly wiping a high wine glass, when the wind chime rang at the door, he raised his head, and saw a very, very

Very pretty boy.

He tilted his head and whispered something to the people beside him. When he was happy, he would unconsciously nod the tip of his nose and turn up the corners of his mouth, which was as delicate as a jujube flower blooming in his heart.

Lie Rose.

The moment he walked towards her, Guan Shanyue realized that without the stranger's knowledge, he unilaterally fell into the world of mortals without hesitation.

network.

It wasn't even until they walked in front of him that the male college student who had just begun to move his mind vaguely recognized that the companion of his sweetheart was Ja.ven he had just met not long ago.

Very good, acquaintances are better off.

Guan Shanyue majored in computer programming, which is always an emerging cutting-edge industry, and he is so good, the first second he smiled at Xue Jiayin, he had already knocked countless times in his mind.

The code demonstrates the only path output of "you fall in love with me".

Before that, he never even knew how to shoot an arrow.

It was very cold on the Azure Coast in the early morning, Xue Jiayin was wrapped in Guan Shanyue's coat, and in front of his eyes was the endless sea and sky, and he looked at the moon with such a peaceful mood.

Everyone loves to sigh that Xue Jiayin's rebellious period was as long as his gapyear.

But in fact, what should be lamented more is his vacant period as long as life.

The window period just seems to be over.

Xue Jiayin suddenly remembered a very serious question.

"Which of us will be number one?" Guan Shanyue: "? Can you be number one?"

Xue Jiayin was upset: "What are you talking about!"

Back then he could barely give up the initiative for Ja.ven, but now he doesn't have to!

Guan Shanyue felt a little wronged: "Why not?"

Xue Jiayin turned his head to pretend to be cold, but he almost couldn't help laughing: "You talk a lot of bullshit."

The judgment about who is 1 and who is 0 can be left for later. Right now they are waiting for a new sunrise.

Xue Jiayin and Guan Shanyue.Perhaps because they both live by the sea, they even have the same name.

Even though the waves in foreign lands created completely different life trajectories, but at the seaside of Yancheng, they stayed up all night and kissed together at dawn.

The trajectories overlap at this moment.

On an ordinary morning, a 20-year-old impure male college student met a 28-year-old virgin rock singer.

College students haven't finished their studies yet, and singers also have unfinished business.

Xue Jiayin returned to Melbourne after her cousin's wedding, and honestly boarded a motorhome and embarked on her own tour.

He only got one kiss in Yancheng, but in every subsequent concert, Xue Jiayin would leave an empty seat in the corner.

Although no one sat there for a long time.

One is in the southern hemisphere, the other is in the northern hemisphere, separated by a hot equator, they have had all the sweetness and quarrels of exotic love.

There are cracks and messes all over the ground, entanglement to death, and hugs on the street like no one else.

Then what happened later.

Have they been together.

I do not know.

But on a certain morning in the southern hemisphere many years later, after Xue Jiayin cut off the ringtone of his mobile phone for the third time, the door of the bedroom was pushed open again.

Someone was holding a spatula and walked to the bedside with smoke and fire, and rubbed the tip of his nose against the singer's newly worn diamond stud earrings.

It is not as big as a pigeon egg, but the price is enough to buy a lot of pigeon eggs.

"If you don't get up, I'll go to bed."

His voice was so sweet, but Xue Jiayin sat up straight from the bed as if being strangled by the neck, with a hoarse voice, leaning on his sore lower back and complaining angrily: "You don't know what to do?"

Spent the night in bed! "

Guan Shanyue smiled happily, lowered her head, and gently covered the ambiguous marks left on the singer's Adam's apple with her lips that were bitten and bloody the night before.

Facts have proved that Xue Jiayin can't be 1.Later on, I was almost at the age where it was not too much to be called grandpa, and I got used to living indefinitely.