I'm not a scumbag

Xie Youchu's ability to remain calm seems to be innate. Even when he was about to go to bed in the evening, he would not be surprised if a stranger suddenly appeared in the room, let alone the stranger told him that he would not have a wife but a husband in the future.

Xie You opened the door, and the activities outside were still going on unscrupulously.

Yao Hua hugged the arm of an unknown man, Xie You's father was hugging another woman and kissing, some even went to Yao Hua's bedroom with half hug and half hug, everyone knew what they were going to do.

Bu Cheng frowned, and he looked at Xie You beside him.

"Is this the husband?" Xie You said.

Is this a couple?Is this the feeling?

"No." Bucheng said, "He's very nice, he only likes you, only hugs you, only kisses you."

After Bucheng boasted, he slapped himself in the heart, but he really said it.

"Really, that's good." Xie You smiled.

Bucheng stretched out his hand to close the door, to pull him over and hug him, to tell him that the world is not what you see at the moment, and the distortion is only one-sided.Wanting to straighten the distorted thoughts in his head.

As a result, before he touched anyone, he was sucked away by the space.

Xie You turned his head back then, "He looks good..."

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At the gate of a middle school, the camphor trees are in full bloom, and the students who are on vacation are like a flood that has opened the gate, filing out.

junior high school.

Xie You came out shoulder to shoulder with a bunch of buddies and sisters, facing each other's answers, complaining about the test questions, exaggerating and hurting each other, and talking about his arrangements for this summer vacation, with a bright smile that didn't show any flaws on his face.

Everyone could tell that Xie You, who was surrounded in the middle, was the most popular.

"Goodbye, see you in two months~"

Xie You turned around, but his face was tired.

Bucheng stood in front of him.

Xie You raised his eyebrows, "Huh? Me in 20 years?"

"The memory is pretty good." Bucheng said.

"It's been four or five years." Xie You said, "I didn't say thank you to me last time I gave you a meal, why did you come here suddenly now? My husband showed up?"

Bucheng: "..."

He was a little embarrassed to say that his husband is still in primary school.

Bucheng shook his head, "I don't know what the mechanism of my appearance is."

Xie You waved his hand and smiled lightly.

The two walked forward side by side, they had only met once, and it was only for a few minutes, but they seemed like old friends who had known each other for a long time.

Needless to say, Bucheng, he has almost engraved Xie You in his bone marrow, of course he is familiar with it.But the young Xie You seemed to be able to let go of his guard against this strange person who appeared out of nowhere.

"How long can I stay this time?"

"I don't know." Bucheng said.

"Shall I treat you to something to eat?" Xie You said.

Of course Bucheng agreed.

When I ran into classmates on the road, Xie You always greeted them with a smile and enthusiasm, and came and went several times.

"You don't have to laugh when you don't want to laugh."

"Laughter is a peaceful state of mind and a kind inner expression of people. It is a kind of survival ability, a kind of emotional communication, and a way of conveying feelings. It is one of the oldest ways to communicate with others. It can express many things. In addition, sometimes it can strengthen the body." Xie You said. "What's wrong with smiling more?"

"It is also a natural expression of dopamine secretion to a certain degree of joy, and there is no need to hold on."

Xie You turned around and smiled at him, "If that's the case, I should become a freak who can't laugh."

"Don't talk about it, you must understand, don't you claim to be me in 20 years? What do you want to eat..." Xie You turned around, and the person had disappeared.

"Hey……"

Bucheng knew that he had suddenly disappeared again.

It is winter in a blink of an eye.

It was snowing heavily outside, and it wasn't that warm inside. Xie You squatted on the head of the bed alone, trembling with his head hanging down, and his emotions broke down for a while. Obviously there was nothing important to be sad about, but his brain seemed to be controlled by someone. , unable to escape.

All the trivial troubles were magnified infinitely, to the point of heinousness, which took his breath away.

The overwhelming depression made him feel like he was about to be drowned, but he couldn't move at all.

Bucheng squatted down and hugged the thin body into his arms.

Xie You seemed to be surprised for a moment, but then he hugged Bucheng tightly as if he had grasped at straws.

He was so sad, he was so sad that he was dying.

"I'm here."

Xie You couldn't even cry.

After a long time, the trembling body finally stopped.

Xie You was still hugging Bucheng's neck, feeling weak all over, his head lazily resting on Bucheng's shoulder, and suddenly chuckled, "It's kind of fun, the me ten years later comforting the me ten years ago?"

"Are you still suffering?"

Xie You shook his head, rubbing his chin itchyly.

"I've checked. I should be sick. The illness is inexplicable. I plan to go to the hospital tomorrow." Xie You's voice rang in Bucheng's ear.

"Go by yourself?"

"Well, I can do it by myself." Xie You smiled again, "Actually, I really want you to stay until tomorrow, so that you can go with me."

"Why don't parents..."

"Then I might as well go by myself." Xie You said.

Bucheng just hugged him silently for a while, Xie You in high school was a little thinner than the current Xie You, not yet fully developed, holding hands slightly, but this body is still familiar.

"By the way, did you find my husband?" Xie You asked.

"……almost."

Xie You just laughed, "One more thing, will I recover from this illness in the future?"

"Will do."

"Did that very, very, very good husband in your mouth help me?"

"..." Bucheng was silent for a while again, he couldn't answer this question, he regretted that he wasn't with him to cure him, and he wasn't by his side at that time.

Seeing that the person was silent, Xie You straightened up, "Huh?"

"If he could, he'd like it to be him."

Xie You understood, "Okay, it doesn't look too good."

Bucheng said "..." again.

Xie You looked at him for a long time, smiled, and got up, "It's the middle of the night, go to bed first, anyway, you don't know when you will leave, do you mind squeezing in with me?"

Bucheng shook his head.

So the two huddled together on the single bed.

"You said..." Xie You suddenly said.

"Ok?"

"If I pulled you or hugged you, would you leave?" Xie You said.

"should……"

Before Bucheng finished speaking, the man had already leaned over, shrunk into his arms, hugged his waist tightly, and looked up at him, "Try it, if you are caught by me, accompany me to the hospital tomorrow. "

Bucheng couldn't help laughing, this guy is born to be a flirt, specially flirting with him.

Bucheng looked down at the people, this time Bucheng 26, Xie Youshiqi, compared to Bucheng is a middle-aged strange uncle.

The feeling of the young man's body is not the same as that of an adult. It seems to be clean and refreshing by nature, and his body always exudes the fragrance and moisture of the bath just after taking a shower. Bucheng raised his head to prevent himself from looking at people again.

People are not yet of age.

"Are you really me in 20 years?" Xie You also raised his head, but he could only see the swallowing neck.

"Ah."

"Ah..." Xie You pondered meaningfully, "So are you being hard on yourself ten years ago?"

Bucheng: "..."

Fortunately, Bucheng left in the next second, before that thing hit people more thoroughly.

When he reappeared, he was in a bar surrounded by a group of drunken people. At that time, Xie You was nestled among a group of men, shoulders and backs in twos and threes, and the hands and feet of the few people around him were not very clean.

Beside Xie You was a beautiful little boy, that little boy squeezed hard on Xie You, "Brother You, he moved me~"

Xie You smiled and hugged him to his side, like a big brother, "Don't bully my baby."

When Bucheng heard the sound of baby, he was inexplicably agitated, his mind was full of Xie You smiling and calling himself 'Acheng baby'.

He stood opposite Xie You for a long time, maybe because his clothes were too out of place for this place, maybe because his eyes were too hot to stare at Xie You, Xie You saw him.

A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, then he got up and said something to the little boy beside him, and the little boy readily agreed with him to leave.

Xie You pulled Bucheng to turn left and right, and found an empty box. Xie You stood at the door and thought for a while, then dragged Bucheng to turn his head and leave the bar.

They didn't speak along the way, and the two of them went back to Xie You's house in such a silent manner, which he was familiar with.

Xie You clicked the door shut.

"Long time no see, um...me in six or seven years?" Xie You said.

"Ah."

"Among the group of people just now, is there my husband?" Xie You said.

"No." Bucheng said firmly.

Xie You said meaningfully, "Is that coming soon?"

"almost."

Xie You smiled, "Then can I play for a few more years?"

Bucheng frowned.

Xie You tilted his head and looked at Bucheng, with a half-smile.

"Have I had plastic surgery in the past few years?" Xie You said.

Bucheng choked.

"Plastic surgery should be acceptable, but can I still grow seven centimeters after graduating from university?" Xie You rubbed his chin and pondered.

Bucheng didn't speak.

"Huh? Xie You five years later?"

Bucheng was shameless and couldn't wait a little, "I'll go first."

Xie You stood in front of him, leaning against the door, "Hey? Why are you leaving in such a hurry? Let's have a good chat."

Xie You walked towards Bucheng step by step, "How about this, I ask, you answer."

Bucheng unconsciously followed and retreated.

Xie You: "Is my husband handsome?"

Bucheng: "Handsome."

Xie You: "Do you have money?"

Bucheng: "Yes."

Xie You: "How old is it?"

Bucheng: "Smaller than you."

Xie You: "Oh~~~How small is it?"

Bucheng: "Four years old."

Xie You: "Did he dare to sleep with me?"

Bucheng: "Because you treat him very well and follow him in everything."

While talking, Bucheng was forced to the edge of the sofa, and sat on the sofa as soon as he licked his feet. Xie You looked down at him with his arms folded, with a look of disbelief on his face, he couldn't imagine that one day he would Treating a person so well, he would be willing to be a zero for others.

The two looked at each other for a while.

Immediately, Xie You smiled, stepped onto the person in Bucheng's posture, bent down, rested his forehead on the person's shoulder, and sighed, "Hurry up, I'm so tired."

Bucheng was silent.

"sorry."

I am late.

It took Xie You a while to get up, and began to talk to Bucheng about what happened in these years, from all kinds of trivial things to epoch-making events, Bucheng just listened quietly, nodding his head from time to time.

It has been nearly an hour and a half since Xie You finished talking. During this period, Bucheng never showed any signs of boredom, and consistently accepted Xie You's talk.

Xie You stopped and suddenly smiled.

"Don't say it?"

Xie You shook his head, "I believe it."

Bucheng was puzzled.

"You should be nice to me."

Xie You leaned over and pecked at the corner of Bucheng's mouth, "I paid in advance to my future husband, I hope he will smile when he sees me for the first time."

Bucheng smiled and put his arms around Xie You, "It's smiling, very happy."

After a month or so, it was a sunny day, and Yao Hua, who had nothing to do and rarely visited, suddenly airborne, dragging a child behind him.

The child is very tall, his temper looks bad, his face is drawn like everyone owes him 800 million, and he doesn't even look at Xie You.

Xie You couldn't laugh or cry.

Well, awesome.

I don't know what I did to soak the hard lump in front of me into a soft bun.

"It's the first time we meet, please take care of me." Xie You said with a smile.

Bu Chengli ignored him, skipped him, and walked in.

The porridge in the kitchen has just been cooked, and now it is buzzing and starting to steam, the fried eggs in the pan are sizzling, the demo that Xie You just recorded a few days ago is playing in the mobile phone thrown on the sofa, and the coffee table is full of people. All the takeaway lunch boxes are in a mess, and the weather has just turned cold in early autumn, when a gust of wind blows, the ten-mile sycamore is completely yellow.

The door slammed down.

Their story begins.

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[The author has something to say: Alright, it's over, goodbye everyone. 】