born stubborn

"Yuan Yang, come and see the peony I painted today."

After dinner, Xia Weichu was still smiling, calling Yuan Yang to come to his painting table to appreciate his works.

Yuan Yang didn't refuse either, and sat in front of the painting table.

Xia Weichu deserves to be a master of traditional Chinese painting. A horizontal freehand peony painting is graceful and full of interest.

When Yuan Yang saw such a good work, he liked it very much, "How do the petals bloom and layer?"

"I'll teach you." Xia Weichu said with a smile.

Change to a piece of rice paper, dip the Dabaiyun brush with the zinc-titanium white that has been researched with clear water, and only roll a layer of rouge on the tip of the pen.

Two brush strokes are laid horizontally on the rice paper, and a layered peony petal jumps out on the paper.

Yuan Yang studied it carefully, from petals to stamens, and then to the oblique branches with appropriate shades of veins, all at once.

In the end, I also drew a small painting of Dou Fang. Xia Weichu saw it and praised Yuan Yang for his talent.

After staying on the first floor for a long time, Yuan Yang returned upstairs.

A gust of cold wind blows in from the window, mixed with the sound of crackling raindrops.

In such a deep night, the cold autumn rain began to unscrupulously announce the cooling down.

Yuan Yang quickly closed the window, his sore legs made him decide that he must rest early tonight.

Putting it down on the bed, Yuan Yang touched the mobile phone on the table, glanced at it casually, and made him sit up from the bed.

Rows of incoming messages filled the screen of his mobile phone, repeated but only two sentences.

[What are you doing? ]

[I miss you. ]

……

Yuan Yang quickly swiped open the screen and replied:

[I'm here, just now on the first floor. ]

After 1 minute, there was no response, and Yuan Yang sent another message:

[Liang Yue, what are you doing? ]

After 1 minute, there was still no response, so Yuan Yang sent another message:

[Liang Yue talks, what's wrong with you? ]

3 minutes later, still no response over there.

Yuan Yang worriedly dialed, but no one answered.

Called again, still no one answered.

No, Liang Yue's state must be wrong.

Yuan Yang couldn't lie down anymore, jumped out of bed quickly, took out an umbrella from the cabinet, and hurried down to the second floor.

"Yuan Yang, you want to go out?" Seeing Yuan Yang clutching an umbrella as if he was about to go out, Xia Weichu asked him in bewilderment.

Yuan Yang changed his shoes at the door, "Well, I'll go to Liang Yue's house."

"Yangyang, it's raining outside so late, why are you going to Liang Yue's house?" Auntie asked worriedly.

"I'll go and see him." Yuan Yang frowned, and prevaricated, "He may not be well."

Aunt and Xia Weichu looked at each other in surprise, then turned their heads and told him: "Then you must pay attention to safety on the road and come back early."

"Yeah." Yuan Yang responded and was about to go out when he suddenly remembered something.

They didn't bother to change their shoes, so they ran straight into the kitchen, found a clean plastic bag, and stuffed the leftover food they had eaten at night into the bag.

Xia Weichu and his aunt walked over suspiciously, and the aunt stepped forward to stop him, "Yangyang, what are you doing with these leftovers?"

Yuan Yang said embarrassedly: "Liang Yue probably didn't eat dinner, I'll bring him some."

"You silly boy, put it down!" My aunt frowned, "Whoever brings leftovers from someone's house, put it down."

My aunt snatched Yuan Yang's plastic bag containing leftovers and threw it into the trash can, "There is food in the refrigerator, I'll get it for you."

Xia Weichu stared at Yuan Yang, seeing him in a hurry, felt that something must have happened.

"Yuan Yang, is there something wrong with Liang Yue?"

"No." Yuan Yang knew that he was losing his composure in his anxious appearance, and hurriedly restrained himself, "He, he just feels a little uncomfortable."

"Oh." Xia Weichu nodded without thinking too much.

"Then go and see him. If it's too late and you don't come back, remember to call and say something."

My aunt packed a big bag of cooked food and fruits for Yuan Yang, and finally asked Xia Weichu, "Weichu, do you want to bring two bottles of wine for Liang Ju?"

Xia Weichu waved his hand, "Don't take it, Ju Liang is definitely not there."

"This child Liang Yue is really pitiful." The aunt sighed, and then handed the bag to Yuan Yang.

Yuan Yang carried his pocket in one hand and the umbrella in the other, and rushed out the door after saying hello.

The rain in late autumn was as cold as ice. As soon as Yuan Yang came out of the apartment building, his umbrella was exposed to the wind, and water was dripping under his feet.

The messy rain still slapped him on the face without hesitation, coupled with the fatigue of today's backache and leg pain, let alone how uncomfortable it is.

But no matter how uncomfortable he was, he still wanted to visit Liang Yue's house. Liang Yue didn't reply to the message or answer the phone, so he was very worried.

Let him sleep honestly, it is even more impossible to fall asleep.

Liang Yue fell into a deep sleep.

The sleeping position pressed against the wound on his leg, and it hurt a little. The pain caused him to turn over unconsciously, but he happened to fold the phone under his back.

Yuan Yang made several phone calls, but he didn't hear any of them.

The light in the room illuminated half of his face, which was red and swollen unbearably, like hives swollen from summer allergies, a bit scary.

Liang Jingheng didn't know when he left, and the lights in the living room were also turned off.

In a huge family, there is only Liang Yue's breathing, this slight movement.

Yuan Yang clenched his umbrella tightly, stood on the main street and waited for a taxi, but none of them were empty.

He couldn't wait any longer, he was very flustered, and trotted forward with his sore legs.

Grit your teeth and insist on running and waiting. Anyway, if you take a step forward, you will be one step closer to Liang Yue, and you will be able to see Liang Yue earlier.

Yuan Yang just ran and stopped, and stopped and ran.

He stepped on a brick submerged in the rain, staggered abruptly and quickly stood still, but the bag and umbrella he was carrying flew away.

Yuan Yang hurriedly went to pick up his pocket first, the things in his pocket were scattered all over the ground, and a few apples drove away as if they disliked him.

In a hurry, I picked up all the rain-soaked things and put them back, but the umbrella was blown by the wind and rain and kept rolling forward, almost rolling out half a stop.

"Come back! Don't fucking delay my business!" Yuan Yang cursed depressingly, and ran after the umbrella again.

In this way, chasing the umbrella all the way, without waiting for an empty taxi, Yuan Yang ran to Liang Yue's house in the cold rain.

Standing at the door of Liang Yue's house, Yuan Yang poked the umbrella by the door, panted heavily and raised his hand to ring the doorbell.

One minute passed, and there was no movement at Liang Yue's house.

Yuan Yang took out his mobile phone and dialed Liang Yue's number, but no one answered.

In a hurry, he slapped the doorbell, pressed it firmly, and didn't let go.

The sound of rain hitting the window, the sound of the phone, and the sound of the doorbell, three kinds of sounds are loud at the same time.

Liang Yue suddenly woke up from his sleep, and he sat up suddenly from the bed in fright.

Thinking it was a disaster alarm, Liang Yue woke up and quickly turned around to fumble for the phone. At the same time, he got out of bed, put on his shoes, and walked towards the door.

The caller ID on the mobile phone was from Yuan Yang, and Liang Yue quickly swiped to answer it.

Coincidentally, as soon as it was connected, the phone ran out of battery as if joking.

The doorbell rang impatiently, as if someone was gnashing their teeth and was about to smash it, so Liang Yue had no choice but to put down his phone and hurried over to open the door.

He originally thought that Liang Jingheng forgot to bring something back to pick it up, but after thinking about it, it was impossible.

In such a deep night, Liang Yue lived alone again, so he had to be careful.

Looking out through the cat's eyes, Liang Yue was startled again.

Standing in the backlight outside the door was a drenched man, only strands of hair sticking to his forehead and the side of his face could be seen.

The dark body also trembled intermittently, like a water ghost.

Liang Yue was so sleepy that he couldn't see who it was.

"Who?" He asked cautiously.

Yuan Yang finally heard Liang Yue's voice, but instead of opening the door for him, he asked who he was through the door amusedly.

Forget it, being able to hear his voice meant that he was fine, Yuan Yang felt so uncomfortable that he was going to die.

After letting go of the doorbell, Yuan Yang tilted his body, leaned against the wall beside him, and replied feebly, "Death!"

"Who?" Liang Yue didn't hear clearly, and looked through the cat's eyes, that guy was gone.

Damn, midnight ghost ran to his house when he rang the doorbell?

Liang Yue was terrified, and boldly asked again, "Who is it?"

"I'm death!" Yuan Yang shouted, panting, and said angrily, "Someone in your family has lost his soul, and I'm here to send him off!"

Only then did Liang Yue hear clearly that it was Yuan Yang's voice, and quickly opened the door.

"Yuan Yang? You...is it raining outside?"

"Damn it! Are you really lost in sleep?" Yuan Yang stood upright, the rain dripping all over his body onto the floor.

"Come in quickly," Liang Yue hurriedly let Yuan Yang in, took the umbrella and pocket from his hand and put them aside, "Why are you here?"

"I don't reply to text messages, I don't answer calls, why do you think I'm here?"

Yuan Yang complained, and glanced at Liang Yue, it was normal.

It's just this face, why is it asymmetrical on both sides?

Yuan Yang touched Liang Yue's face with rain-soaked hands, "What's wrong with your face?"

Liang Yue unconsciously covered his face, then quickly let go, smiled and said: "It's okay, I accidentally bumped into a tree when I came back."

"Oh." Yuan Yang nodded, and said with the corner of his mouth curled up: "It's not easy for you to bump into a tree with five forked bark?"

Liang Yue chuckled, "Fuck, stop talking nonsense, go into the house and change your clothes, you look like a water ghost."

Yuan Yang clicked his tongue, yes, originally planned to give him a warm hug, but the rain on his body was quite delaying things.

Liang Yue dug out home clothes from the closet, threw them to Yuan Yang, and gave him a pair of slippers.

"Go and take a hot shower, don't catch a cold."

"Oh." Yuan Yang changed his wet shoes, took home clothes and entered the bathroom in Liang Yue's house.

Turn on the light, and the clean bathroom has a large space. The surrounding walls are covered with milky yellow glazed bricks, which looks very warm.

There are very few daily necessities that can be placed, and the solitary appearance of a single root, compared with the overflowing piles of objects in Liang Yue's bedroom, are two extremes.

Liang Yue also changed into home clothes, turned on his phone, and glanced at the translucent frosted glass door of the bathroom.

"Yuan Yang, I fell asleep at that time and didn't hear your call."

Yuan Yang rubbed the foam on his hair indiscriminately, and poured scalding hot water under the shower.

"Fuck, your water is really hot, I'm almost cooked."

"If you want to change a little bit, turn right to the end."

Liang Yue told him and sat on the edge of the bed.

Looking at the heavy rain under the strong wind blowing outside the window, occasionally there will be lightning, followed by dull thunder.

The weather was so bad that Yuan Yang ran over to see him.

Liang Yue's sad and lonely heart became hotter and hotter, like hot water in the bathroom.

"Liang Yue, just a towel." After Yuan Yang took a shower, he looked at Liang Yue's towel on the shelf, it was not easy to take it and use it directly.

Only then did Liang Yue remember that he forgot to get a towel for Yuan Yang, so he dug out a new one from the cabinet, walked over and knocked on the bathroom door, "Just rub it on the wall."

"Don't, your yellow tiles will turn me into an emperor again." Yuan Yang opened the bathroom door a little, and stretched out a white, steaming hand with small drops of water in it.

Liang Yue watched his little white hands itch, and patted him, but deliberately shrank the towel back so that he couldn't reach it.

"Don't make trouble, give it to me quickly, I'll jump out and deal with you!" Yuan Yang stretched out his cut-off white arm again, and continued to scratch randomly.

"Just like before, catch again." Liang Yue joked seriously.

Yuan Yang glared at him with one eye peeking through the crack of the door, "Are you fucking playing with me? Take it honestly, and I'll spare you."

"Oh, I'm so scared, if you have the guts, come and run naked." Liang Yue covered half of his face and smiled.

"Liang milk bag! You... Forget it, a good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses." Yuan Yang gave in, and discussed with Liang Yue in a good voice, "Brother, give it to me? Look at Brother Ruan, I'm almost frozen to death."

"Brother Ruan? Pfft... Hahaha Brother Ruan... Are you laughing at me to death?" Liang Yue's smiling face started to hurt again.

"You owe it, will you give it or not?" Yuan Yang called out to him in embarrassment.

"Give it up." Liang Yue suppressed his laugh, kicked the door with his toes, glanced inside, and then handed the towel to Yuan Yang.

Yuan Yang grabbed the towel and withdrew his hand, and closed the door, "You want to see my naked body so much? Kick the door."

Liang Yue couldn't help laughing again, grinning, his face hurt even more, the unnatural expression was uglier than crying.

"The claws are too white, so I just want to confirm whether it's a man or a woman inside."

"Fucking fart!" Yuan Yang also laughed, "It's the bathroom light that makes me look whiter, and you're whiter than me after taking a shower."

Liang Yue covered his face and sat aside, "It's raining crazy outside."

"Oh, maybe we can spend the night." Yuan Yang wiped his body, shook off the home clothes Liang Yue brought him, and put it on.

The home clothes are cotton sportswear, navy blue, with dark white twill checks.

On the chest of the jacket, there is also a row of English words 'SuperMan' printed in acrylic.

Yuan Yang wiped the water vapor on the mirror and took a picture, "It's so childish, it's a little superman."

"My mother probably bought it and put it in my closet. I haven't worn it yet, so you can make do with it." Liang Yue said.

Yuan Yang came out of the bathroom, his body was still steaming.

He saw that Liang Yue had also changed into a set of moon-white home clothes, and was tidying up the bedroom slowly.

"My house is too messy and I don't have time to clean it up."

"It's okay, I don't dislike you." Yuan Yang said with a smile.

Liang Yue was suddenly a little embarrassed, if he and Yuan Yang hadn't revealed that relationship, or hadn't kissed today.

He wouldn't find something to do for himself if he had nothing to say, and he would find a few nonsense words to cover up this awkward feeling of being alone together.

Yuan Yang was a little embarrassed, it seemed like the couple were having a good time.

Take a look at the navy blue on her body, and then at the crescent white on Liang Yue's body, how harmonious it is.

Liang Yue was still so diligent, tidying up the house like a little wife.

As for myself, being a proper uncle, I just found a clean place and sat down on my buttocks.

I also want to find a newspaper and have a cup of tea, but unfortunately there is none.

"Don't tidy up, don't you think you're not tired enough today?"

"Do you drink water?"

Liang Yue turned around and asked him, seeing that he was actually sitting on the treadmill.

"It's cold up there, don't make your stomach upset, go sit on a chair."

When it came to drinking water, Yuan Yang remembered what he had brought, got up and asked Liang Yue.

"You didn't have dinner, did you? I'll get you something to eat."

Liang Yue remembered that he had already been to the restaurant once, and went there with Yang Wei after school.

But he only drank two bottles of beer and didn't eat much. When Yuan Yang asked, he really felt hungry.

"There seems to be no food at home."

"I brought it." Yuan Yang went to the living room, washed the things he brought in the kitchen with water.

Pick out a few that are going to be made now, and the rest are ready to be put in the refrigerator.

A large refrigerator with double doors should be able to hold a lot of things in it, but when the door was opened, Yuan Yang was stunned.

In the huge refrigerator, there were only two or three bags of cold milk and a few bottles of purified water on the shelf.

There was nothing else, as empty as Liang Yue's bathroom.

Yuan Yang frowned, and his heart began to throb and throb again. Is this a home or a hotel?

No, no, there are more things in the small refrigerator in the hotel than this.

Can you be any more pitiful when you live these days?

Yuan Yang really couldn't understand, how did Liang Yue get that sunny smile on his face?

If it was him, I'm afraid it would have exploded a long time ago, and I wouldn't be able to survive the day.

Liang Yue stood by the bedroom door, looked at Yuan Yang who was in a daze in front of the refrigerator, and laughed: "Can you eat the food you cook?"

Yuan Yang turned to look at Liang Yue, and saw that the left side of his face was swollen, and the right corner of his mouth was turned up.

Are you still laughing now?Looking at it, Yuan Yang felt a twinge in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it.

"Master Yuan generally doesn't make moves, and his moves are professional."

Yuan Yang stuffed everything into the fresh-keeping section on the upper floor of the refrigerator, stuffing it half full, and it finally seemed like that.

Then he took out two shattered tomatoes and three or four eggs with cracked skins.

Tomato scrambled eggs, this is the only dish that can be cooked.

Yuan Yang waved the spatula vigorously, trying his best to perform the movements in front of Liang Yue as gorgeously as possible.

Liang Yue has been leaning against the bedroom door, with his hands in his pockets, watching him fussing about in the kitchen.

Where did you see this scene?

People. Wife and brother?

Liang Yue turned around and ran back to the bedroom, unplugged the charging phone, and jumped back to the bedroom door.

Wiping away the camera, he shot wildly at Yuan Yang who was performing exaggeratedly.

From the side, from the back, and again from the side, Yuan Yang fits nicely in his home clothes.

Not surprisingly, who made them both of the same height and shape.

Carrying the spoon, grasping the vegetables, and stirring the pot, Yuan Yang's hand shape is pretty good.

The arm extends to the two raised blood vessels on the back of the hand, which looks very strong, and the fingers for grasping vegetables are also long.

The shoulders are broad, the waist is narrow, the chest is bulging, the buttocks are upturned, and there is a pocket protruding from the front...

Liang Yue pressed the camera, and a partial close-up came.

How perverted, is there a close-up of that place?

The hand is pressed, um, the hand is pressed!Liang Yue smirked with his mouth slanted.

Next came two long, powerful legs...

After Yuan Yang finished cooking, he came out of the kitchen with plates and bowls, only to find that Liang Yue was leaning against the door of the bedroom and taking pictures of him with his mobile phone.

"Why do you have a problem with Xia Guai, like playing sneak shots?"

Yuan Yang said something funny to him, and put the food on the table.

Liang Yue sat down, put his phone aside casually, looked at the hot food, his bright eyes were full of happiness.

"I have someone to cook for me!"

Yuan Yang handed the chopsticks to Liang Yue, "Eat them all, don't leave anything behind."

Liang Yue took a bite with his chopsticks, "Well, the taste is not bad."

Yuan Yang sat next to him, reaching for his phone, "Let me see what you took."

Liang Yue instantly remembered the partial close-up just now, snapped down the chopsticks, and clasped the phone.

"Hey, this is my phone, I have the right to privacy!"

Yuan Yang was taken aback by his sudden movement, and then raised his eyebrows amusedly.

"I still have the right to privacy? With your reaction, I have to read it, let's go!"

Liang Yue clasped his hands tightly, "Yuan Ruanruan, I warn you not to force me to use big moves."

Yuan Yang went to Liang Yue twice, both times because he was unprepared.

This time Liang Yue said in advance, he knew what the so-called big move was, and before Liang Yue could make a move, Yuan Yang had already made the move first.

With a twist, Liang Yue clasped the phone's arm and twisted it off the back of the chair behind.

"Oh my god, it's broken!" Liang Yue stretched his neck and shouted, "I'm going to sue your violent husband."

"Is there still a big move? Let me see?" Yuan Yang smiled provocatively.

"Stop recruiting, can I still eat?" Liang Yue had no choice but to give in.

Yuan Yang took the opportunity to snatch the phone into his hand, let go of Liang Yue, and pointed to the food on the table.

"You eat, I watch my phone."

Liang Yue shook his sore arms and shoulders, chuckled, picked up his chopsticks and ate honestly.

Yuan Yang presses the button twice, the screen of the phone lights up, one swipe, please enter the password.

"Fuck password?"

"Who's the password? I don't know it, you can do whatever you want." Liang Yue stuffed food into his mouth and suppressed a smile.

"Your uncle, let me tell you the password of your mobile phone." Yuan Yang was also laughed angrily by Liang Yue, and went up and kicked Liang Yue's leg.

Liang Yue hissed, Yuan Yang's kick just hit the wound he suffered when he jumped high today, the pain made him tremble all over, and his face turned pale.

Yuan Yang was also taken aback, lost all interest in an instant, and quickly put the phone back on the table.

Moved away from the chair, endured the pain in the waist and legs, squatted down, rolled up Liang Yue's trouser legs and took a closer look.

The gauze he had bandaged Liang Yue during the day had already seen a layer of blood, especially the place where he kicked it just now, it was soaked red.

"Why don't you go to the clinic and get it done?"

"Forget," Liang Yue said lightly while continuing to eat, "Just break the skin a little, it will be fine in two days."

Yuan Yang got up and sat back on the chair, frowning: "Do you have a medicine box at home? I'll show you after eating."