Migratory bird

Zhang Jue never expected to see Lin Ye again.

In city B, in this university town, they sat together in this small, slightly messy barbecue stall, less than two meters apart.

He remembered sitting on the overpass with Lin Ye, swinging his legs, eating barbecue and drinking beer, and the car was speeding past them. It seemed that he was separated from people that day, and now he found that light and comfortable feeling.

When Lin Ye said that he would choose a city for the person he likes, his whole body was shining.Zhang Jue's hands tightened his chopsticks. He didn't know if it was Lin Ye who reported to the school in the same city by mistake, or if it was true... He still laughed at him at that time, but he knew better than anyone that he was actually envious. , but seeing Lin Ye really sitting here, he felt extremely panic and despair.

What exactly did he do, the irreversible harm he caused to this weak young man in front of him.

He didn't even dare to look at him, so he secretly glanced at two or three people.Seeing Lin Ye laughing and cursing with the new friends he met at the university, Zhang Zhuo just watched quietly, his surprise and regret evaporated, and his current thought is——it’s been a long time since I saw Lin Ye laughing.

Then when Lin Ye looked back, the smile froze and broke on his face, and suddenly turned into a look of helplessness and fear, which made Zhang Zhuo feel the overwhelming pain and guilt like the sea water pouring down, he felt that his whole body was chilling, I can't wait to bury myself.

Then someone came and took Lin Ye away.

"Zhang Jue, what are you looking at?" Zhang Jue's roommate Li Yizhen shook his hand, "You've been staring at the next table for a long time, lost your soul?" Li Yizhen followed his gaze and clicked his tongue, "That iceberg The guy next to the handsome guy looks familiar..."

Zhang Yu reacted quickly: "Do you know each other?"

"No... I also listened to the senior..." Li Yizhen poured wine on Zhang Yuman, "Don't you want to listen to the story, then don't look around."

Lin Ye glanced at his phone, Yu Xiaochuan, Jiang Yue, and Shi Xuanlang, those bastards who sent out that kind of colorful emoji in the group, asked him strangely if he would come back tonight, and if necessary, they would send a set sentences like

Why haven't they checked the water meter?

Lin Ye locked the screen, followed Gu Pingfeng into a hidden pub in the alley next door, Gu Pingfeng seemed to come here often, and greeted several people.They went straight to the top of the building, and the upper part was transformed into a place like a small Qing bar, where they could dance disco and carnival, but they couldn't hear anything from the upper part.

There was a beautiful man who couldn't tell the difference between male and female sitting on the stage and playing the guitar. Gu Pingfeng said: "This is my friend. Every time he has a performance here, I will come to listen to him. He likes to sing folk songs, and occasionally he sings some foreign songs." Niche band, I think you should like it."

The voice should be male, soft and clean, with a slightly bitter aftertaste.

Lin Ye thought of Lin Yiyue, his cousin would never be able to sing such a gentle voice, and now someone dotes on him, he will only be more unscrupulous, shouting recklessly, shouting arrogantly, his head is always extremely proudly raised Never let down.

He raised his mobile phone and took a short video, and added a sentence, "Listen to his voice, God feeds him, he looks good." As expected, Lin Yiyue's cursing short voice came within three seconds. She was condemning Lin Yexiao for being heartless, and said that she wished she could buy a plane ticket to go to the battle, and said that the woman with her chirping face was not masculine at first glance.

Lin Ye was still holding back his laughter, Gu Pingfeng lowered his head and looked over, his voice was as soft as the singer's, and a little nervous: "What's wrong? Don't you like it?"

Lin Ye turned his head to look at the clear and clear side faces of the people around him. Of course he knew that Gu Pingfeng was very good. He was polite and humble, caring and gentle. He was excellent in every way and helped him a lot, but it might not be him. Want the kind of good.Lin Ye opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word. He stared at the berry-colored wine in the glass silently, and found that he seemed to have changed.

It becomes impossible to accept other people's kindness to oneself calmly.

Lin Ye knew that this was very wrong, it was a very useless and childish avoidance behavior, he didn't even want to meet Gu Pingfeng again.Even if he knew that he was equally excellent and that he deserved the favor, he dared not accept it.

He was really too afraid of the state of having nothing after desperately trying his best.

The day he took off from S City, he felt that something in his left chest was broken, empty, and dead.He is incomplete.

The people on the stage changed the song, and it made people feel light when listening to it, as if they were in the sky.Lin Ye was in a trance thinking that he was back to the day when he took off, but this song made his heart not hurt so much. The lyrics like cotton wool were piled inside, filled with bloody pink temperature.

"I want to hold you gently, like holding my child, I want to give you the sweetest mint, in the warm palm, give you my longest tolerance, I am willing to spread my purity all over your body Bedside, let it melt your years and unravel your sorrow—”

Lin Ye felt a warm hand caressing his face, and something warm pressed against his lips.

His heart also fluttered with the guitar strings for a moment.

Gu Pingfeng said cautiously: "Be my boyfriend, okay?"

Lin Ye nodded and closed his eyes.

He is really afraid, but he really needs to be loved too much.

Without hesitation, he held this heart made of wounds, cotton wool and lyrics, and gave it to the person in front of him who felt it was worth it.