male god

After dinner, Tang Jing finally sent Ye Liguang, the clingy Buddha, out of the apartment.

Ye Liguang reluctantly went downstairs, and when he reached the road opposite the apartment, he had a sudden impulse and shouted Tang Jing's name at Tang Jing's window on the fifth floor.Tang Jing ran to the window helplessly, he opened the window, and saw a tall and handsome boy standing across the road, the hazy yellow street light poured on his still young face, his bright smile was full of love , making the whole world sweet and warm.

"Tang Jing!" Ye Liguang shouted, "See you on Monday!"

Tang Jing smiled and nodded.Ye Liguang turned around contentedly, turned his back to Tang Jing and kept waving his hands. Tang Jing watched Ye Liguang's back go away, and felt his hard-armed heart soften.He finally has his own weakness.

Time flies by, and there are only three days left for the New Year's Day party of Litang Lake No. [-] High School.

Ye Liguang, as the president of the music club in the first grade, screened and prepared all the programs for the first grade together with Liu Tianyu and several important band members.According to the established regulations, the New Year's Day party will be held from 05:30 on the evening of January 09st until 30:[-] in the evening. Among them, there will be fifteen programs in the first grade, ten programs in the second grade, and ten programs in the third grade. Then only five programs need to be prepared.After nearly half a month of screening in November, as well as consultations with the class monitors and art committee members, two pairs of hosts, eight single-person programs and seven multi-person programs were finally drawn up.There were three programs in which members of Grade [-] and Grade [-] participated, Dong Ningning's solo dance, Class [-] and Grade [-]'s chorus, and a song performance by Ye Liguang's band.Among the planned hosts are Liu Tianyu and Xiao Jieer, both of them are talented and beautiful, and both have experience in junior high school radio stations, and the other pair is from high school radio stations.

It started three weeks in advance, and the participants of each class entered the rehearsal state for the last two evening self-study. Some people were afraid that there would not be enough rehearsal time, so they used the one-hour free time between the end of get out of class in the afternoon and the self-study in the evening.

It was Friday, and Tang Jing came to the school auditorium at Ye Liguang's request. After Ye Liguang finished rehearsing, the two of them went to the grandfather's shop to sit together.

In his hand were the juice and potato chips given by Ye Liguang. Tang Jing was not hungry, so he put them in his arms and didn't eat them.He stared at Ye Liguang, who was sitting in the center of the stage and bowed his head to tune his guitar. He was wearing a simple blue and white school uniform, but it was still dazzling and good-looking.Through Ye Liguang's handsome and serious face, Tang Jing seemed to have returned to the summer vacation of the second year of junior high school more than a year ago.

On that day in midsummer, Dad remarried to a woman named Tan Li.He was secretly in the corner, looking at the elegant bride in a holy wedding dress among white rose clusters, thinking about the intimate wedding photos hanging in his parents' room, he felt that this grand and happy scene was too dazzling, which symbolized the whiteness of his beloved The wedding dress made him look a little sick.Someone patted him on the shoulder, and Tang Jing turned his head. It was the son brought back by that woman, one year older than him.

"Xiao Jing, so you are hiding here." The man who wanted to be his brother called him by his nickname affectionately. Tang Jing stared at his red eyes, feeling that he was going to spit out in a second.He ruthlessly pushed away Tan Musen in front of him, and then rushed out.

The affectionate appearance of my parents when I was a child kept flashing through my mind, the lifeless father and myself crying when I learned of my mother's death, the pale but peaceful sleeping face when my grandmother left, and the increasingly deserted and unpopular home. ... When the screen turned, it was a beautiful aunt who was somewhat similar to her mother in temperament, appearance and personality. She smiled very gently, and affectionately put her arms around her father, who had not returned for many days, and handed him a box of limited edition giant jigsaw puzzle.Tang Jing remembered that he took it obediently at that time, and then ruthlessly threw the box of puzzles on the ground.Then in front of his eyes was the woman's astonished face and his father's angry and guilty expression.

"Xiao Jing, after so many years, Dad also wants to start a new life."

"Xiao Jing, don't be afraid, Auntie will treat you well."

"Hi, I'm Tan Musen, and I'll be your brother from now on. Don't worry, I will take good care of you."

"Xiao Jing, why are you so stubborn?"

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The nightmarish faces and voices in the memory kept replaying in his mind, Tang Jing ran forward desperately, the streets beside him and the chattering voices of people seemed to not exist.He finally stopped, stood up in front of the cashier counter in the snack shop, and looked at his grandfather in surprise and distress. Tang Jing stepped forward, his eyes were already blurred by tears, and he buried his head in his grandfather, who was not generous but extremely warm. In his arms, wept like five years ago.

"Jingjing doesn't cry, Jingjing is the most obedient."

Grandpa's comforting voice overlapped with mother's gentle coaxing many years ago. Tang Jing's crying sound became softer, but his shoulders trembled even more.At this moment, he finally realized clearly that besides him in this world, only his grandfather still remembered his mother and called him the nickname "Jingjing".

I don't know how long it took, Tang Jing was tired from crying, so he let go of Grandpa.He looked into the slightly cloudy eyes of the old man, and felt his nose sore again. He hugged his grandfather tightly, his voice choked, "Grandpa, I will only have you from now on."

Lin Wenqiang sighed and did not reply.Seeing that his grandson was in a better mood, he pointed to the lively auditorium of the junior high school of Tanghu Middle School not far away, and said, "Jingjing, there seems to be a program in your school auditorium today, do you want to go in and have a look?"

"Grandpa, will you go with me?" Tang Jing sniffed and couldn't help asking.

"Grandpa is not going to join in the fun at this age." Lin Wenqiang pinched Tang Jing's little face, just hoping that grandson can go in and watch a show to be happy and change his mood. "When you go in and watch it, come back and talk to grandpa. We have to close the shop and make your bed."

The occasional singing from the auditorium was a bit ear-catching, and Tang Jing was also attracted for a while. He nodded at his grandfather, and then walked straight to the auditorium of the junior high school.

Perhaps everything between him and Ye Liguang was already doomed somewhere.When Tang Jing recalled this, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional.He still clearly remembered that when he took the first step into the auditorium, he was deeply attracted by Ye Liguang who was dazzling on the stage.At that time, Ye Liguang's face was younger than now, and his voice was slightly clearer than now.He was wearing a sky blue suit, and he was holding a white guitar in his hand. Both the guitar and the suit were inlaid with beautiful crystals, shining like stars under the incandescent stage lights.The young man's eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes were half-closed and he narrated the song. His slender and beautiful fingers skillfully played on the guitar. The tune was brisk and his singing was melodious.Tang Jing held his breath subconsciously. He heard a voice very clearly among the turbulent and noisy crowd. The voice was buried deep in his heart, as if something had broken out of his shell.

Unable to resist stretching out his hand to cover his chest, Tang Jing came back to his senses, just in time to see Ye Liguang looking at him with a gentle and brilliant smile on the corner of his mouth.Tang Jing smiled back, the door at the back of the auditorium was opened, and the bitter night wind blew in, causing him to shiver inadvertently.

Ye Liguang frowned slightly, pointed across the stage to the preparation room next to him, and signaled Tang Jing to wait inside, the space is smaller and warmer.Tang Jing wanted to refuse, but couldn't help but sneezed, so he had no choice but to obey, obediently entered the stage preparation room and continued to wait for Ye Liguang.

The stage preparation room did not have as good a view as the auditorium, and the movements on the stage were blocked by thick curtains. Tang Jing could only hear Ye Liguang singing.Unavoidably bored, he took out a science fiction novel he borrowed from the library from his schoolbag, and read it first.

In the preparation room, there were only seats on the side of the dressing table. Tang Jing was sitting with his back facing the stage behind. After a while, people opened the curtain and came in and out. Tang Jing guessed that it was other rehearsal students, so he didn't pay much attention , simply did not look back.After all, most of them are people they don't know, and bumping into each other will only add to the embarrassment.

The preparation room gradually returned to calm, and someone suddenly spoke in a certain dressing room next to the dressing table.

"Excuse me," the man knocked heavily on the locker room door, "is there any classmates outside?"

"Can you help me get the black suit pants in the gray schoolbag on the dressing table outside?"

Tang Jing looked at the gray schoolbag not far away from him, and felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember whose voice it was.He got up, walked to the gray schoolbag, opened the schoolbag and saw a pair of black suit pants.

Seeing that there was no movement outside, the man asked again, his voice raised a few decibels: "Excuse me, are there any classmates?"

"Someone, don't worry."

Tang Jing responded, took out the black suit pants, found the dressing room where the man was, threw the suit pants up, and the pants fell on the head of the man inside along the huge gap above the dressing room.

"Thank you," said the man.

Just as Tang Jing sat down again, the man in the dressing room suddenly started knocking on the door again:

"Classmate, classmate, are you still there?"

Tang Jing only felt that this person was troublesome, so he didn't want to answer for a while.

Seeing that there was no echo from outside, the man paused for a while, and said in a sorry but sincere tone, "Student, I'm really sorry, I still need you to take the white sweater and jewelry box in the school bag. There are rings and jewelry boxes in the jewelry box." necklace."

"Please, please," the man continued, "I'm so cold right now, I really need clothes."

Tang Jing really didn't want to be bothered anymore, so he rummaged through the gray schoolbag again.He took out the white sweater and jewelry box inside, walked back to the man's dressing room, and threw the white sweater in as usual. He looked at the jewelry box in his hand, and was about to throw it again, when the person inside hurriedly said :

"Classmates, don't throw away that jewelry box! Let alone whether it will hit me, the rings and necklaces inside are very expensive, so I'm afraid it will break."

The man in the locker room opened the door of the locker room a little, and stretched out a powerful arm from the inside, with his wide palm slightly open. The man's voice was a little low:

"Student, pass it to me."