crush again

Ye Lang hugged a big pillow and slept in his room, sleeping unsteadily.These days, he is used to sleeping on the bed in the guest room, and there is no one lying beside him, so he is not used to it, tossing and turning many times.

Just as he kicked off the quilt unconsciously, and his upper body slowly slid off the side of the bed, there were vaguely two hands supporting his body, preventing him from falling awake.Reflexively, Ye Lang grabbed someone's arm indiscriminately.

He opened his eyelids half asleep and half awake, and in the dim room, he could only see a rough outline of the young man, his voice seemed to be stepping on the soft sand with bare feet, and the sea breeze slipped quietly between his toes.

"it's me."

The boy rubbed his eyes, "...brother?"

"Come and see and you go," Huo Yang put him back on the bed, tucked in the quilt, and said in a gentle voice, "Go to sleep."

The embrace was very warm and reassuring, Ye Lang didn't want to leave, he stubbornly grabbed the corner of the man's clothes and refused to let go, and snorted in a dazed way with a nasal sound.

Sure enough, it worked very well.With his eyes closed, he felt a hand stroking his hair backwards, as gentle as grooming a delicate cat's fur, "Are you still acting like a baby?"

The touch was delicate and soft, and when Huo Yang was finally willing to withdraw his hand, the boy suddenly arched his palm, rubbed his face against the back of his hand, and called out very softly: "Brother."

Wan Lai was silent, the pendulum moved steadily, but his heart skipped a beat.

Huo Yang fought in his heart for a while, and finally sighed resignedly, groped in the dark to take off his shoes, turned over and lay down on the bed.Ye Lang moved to the other side of the bed very cooperatively, Huo Yang knew without looking at him that the corner of the child's mouth must be curled up triumphantly, and the big eyes were bright and evil, just like a little fox, "Brother won't go home Yet?"

"Go to sleep." Huo Yang didn't want to disturb Tang Zhi anymore, so he didn't cover himself with the quilt, he just lay his pillow on his bent arms and planned to deal with it all night, but Ye Lang pushed the big pillow in his arms to him.

Huo Yang took a look at the pillow and found that it was the pillow in the guest room. He had slept on it last night. After a moment of surprise, he couldn't help being dumbfounded, "You..."

Ye Lang pulled the quilt away, and put a layer on him like a little adult, "Good night."

"Don't sleep, wake up, wake up." How could Huo Yang let him go, he poked his finger on his shoulder, but when he got no response, he poked his finger again.Ye Lang was poked by him so that his head was tilted to one side, but he still closed his eyes tightly, stubbornly pretending to be dead.

He laughed, "What are you doing, dare to do it or not? It depends on your prospects."

Ye Lang folded his hands in front of his chest, breathing steadily, motionless, as peaceful as sleeping in a coffin.

Huo Yang stared at the little hair on top of his head for a while, couldn't help feeling narrowed, and stretched his palms under Ye Lang's back, lifted him up a little, and rolled the quilt under him quietly.Huo Yang also put a quilt under the other side of his body, straightened up silently, held his ankles and lifted his two legs.

Ye Langwu pretended to be dead, pretended to be dead for a long time, and when he was about to change his posture and continue, he suddenly found himself wrapped up tightly. When he opened his eyes and saw a pillow towel twisted into rope in Huo Yang's hand, he couldn't help but turn pale with shock, " You are sick!"

"Huh...ah?" Huo Yang tried his best to suppress his struggle, and stretched the pillow in his hand, excitedly, "I'm playing a game with you, and I can sleep soundly with activities. Yo ho! A waist of three feet three feet ..."

"Give me back the key to my house!" Just as Ye Lang kicked his legs and struggled endlessly, the handle of the door twisted and made a slight sound.The two turned their heads together and saw Tang Zhi standing at the door sleepily, "What are you doing?"

The two lay down and rode together, and one of them was wrapped in a quilt so that he had only eyes from top to bottom, which perfectly fit the three characters "big-eyed thief".Huo Yang put away the ghost-shaped pillow rope as if nothing had happened, coughed and said, "Play a game."

"When did you come here?" Tang Zhi was obviously surprised, "Why are you still... What kind of nightlife is this?"

"That's right, this is..." Before Huo Yang could finish speaking, Ye Lang, who was already ready to go, threw him on the bed, and the serf turned over and sang. Speaking, was smashed down by Ye Lang again.Seeing this scene, Tang Zhi sighed and closed the door behind them.

Wearing a long nightgown, she yawned a big tear, and thought listlessly: "It's so good to be shown your face in the middle of the night."

Ye Lang had just shed his shell from a golden cicada, and took off his pajamas under the quilt, naked only in his underwear, with his teeth and claws all over him like a spider.Huo Yang was sweating with him, lying on the bed, young and old, panting for a while, then pulled out Ye Lang's pajamas and threw it on his head, "Put it on, stop making trouble."

Ye Lang started to pretend to be dead again, letting others play with him, his eyelids were as if they were sewn up, only white eyes when he opened them.Huo Yang was completely helpless, helped him get dressed, and wanted to put him down on the bed, but he lay on his chest without moving, making a large brown candy.

He lay helpless, thinking to himself: "Why did I come here specially, am I cheap?"

When he thought about this, he immediately became mentally unbalanced. He held Ye Lang's face in his hands and tugged it left and right, "No, I can't sleep. Get up and chat with me."

Ye Lang focused on pretending to be dead, without even lifting his eyelids.

The other party was a ten-year-old child, and Huo Yang had nowhere to show his driving skills, so he could only toss his face, "Tell me, you will leave in two days, I will come to you at night, don't accompany me say something?"

Ye Lang struggled reluctantly in his hand, "What are you talking about?"

"Let's talk..." Huo Yang thought about what gossip could be found, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and looked at him cautiously, "Tell me about your mother, how about it? I haven't seen her much before."

For a while the house was very quiet.Just when he thought Ye Lang was asleep, a gust of heat rose from the place close to his chest.

"When I was five years old, she moved out of the house. I asked my parents when they would come back, and he said that my uncle was seriously ill, and my mother moved back to take care of my uncle for a long time. But my grandfather told me that my uncle took drugs, and my mother Also on drugs, so she can't continue living with us."

"……drug?"

Huo Yang was stunned for a moment, the heat in his chest seemed to have cooled down suddenly.

"I asked Grandpa." The boy's voice was steady and calm, without any ups and downs, "He said that taking drugs is taking drugs, that kind of thing will make people want to eat more, but eating too much will harm your health and eventually you will die. Grandpa also showed me videos of drug addicts, to see how they get sick, how they take drugs, and what they will look like in the end..."

"Wait a minute," Huo Yang was a little unbelievable, "You said your grandfather showed you this? How old were you at that time?"

Ye Lang thought for a while, "When I was a child, I was scared at first, but I watched it a lot later."

"How many times have you seen it?"

"Many times, grandpa said that I have to remember, and I have to remember very firmly." The boy was still a little puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing...you go on."

He said "um", "After my mother moved out, she didn't come back very often. She visited me a few times. When she came to see me, she always told me to be careful of Aunt Li - she didn't let me call her mother, so I call her Auntie—the last time she came here, she asked me for money." Ye Lang recalled his biological mother, and his expression became indifferent, "I think she is really taking drugs, because she is getting more and more Thin, and she always says weird stuff. Someone is hurting her, pinhole cameras are installed in the house, Iranian spies are everywhere, and the United States is being manipulated by bad people.”

"Grandpa told me to learn to deal with it by myself," Ye Lang was quiet for a moment, "but Dad told me not to blame her."

Huo Yang hesitated, "Your father said that?"

"En." After he responded, he rolled off Huo Yang, turned his back to lie down, and stopped talking.Huo Yangben was still pondering his words, and now he didn't dare to say anything. He covered the quilt silently, opened his eyes full of worries until early morning, and then fell asleep.

It was strange to say that before going to bed, his arms were obviously empty, but the next morning he was still woken up alive.

In the past two days, Huo Yang started a guerrilla war. He usually stayed at home and watched Ye Qian. Once he saw that the guy was still normal, he ran out without hesitation.On the day of leaving, everyone in the Ye family looked like they were going to flee, and they were all packing their things.While rolling the clothes into a cylinder, Tang Zhi explained: "No, it's because I don't want to work in their house."

"Their family is a big family. Working there is very secure and looks good, but they can't go far and have no future. I don't want to find a job for the elderly right now." She knelt down and tied a strand of hair behind her ear , put a few worn-out foreign language original books into the box, and looked carefully, they were actually in several different languages, "To be honest, my dream is to be freelance. When I have saved enough money, I will go to the environment. Traveling around the world, the route was planned when I was in college."

Huo Yang crossed his arms and clicked his tongue, "...Actually, I have done this kind of thing too."

Tang Zhi raised her head, raised her eyebrows in surprise, and looked at this big boy who was usually not in good shape, "Have you done it before?"

"Well, I went around Wudaokou and went home."

The two looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly they both laughed heartily.

"What about you now? Do you have any plans?" Tang Zhi said, "You are a bourgeois now, and Uncle Ye won't leave me a brick and a half. Really, it's a world of face."

Huo Yang looked up to the sky and sighed, "Now I don't want to lose what I have, I plan to start a business. I have no money and no power, and I can't even be a pedophile."

Tang Zhika locked the box, flung his backpack and long ponytail handsomely, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "It's okay, watch more Uncle, I'll recommend you some Colin Firth movies , strive to cultivate a new sexual perversion psychology..."

At this time Li Yanxing shouted from a distance outside the door, "Huo Yang, the car is here! You can send Lang Lang there, I have to tidy up the house."

"Okay." Huo Yang responded.Then he looked Tang Zhi up and down, and said solemnly: "Then I'm still obsessed with you, you have no breasts and no butt, but you have a fat stomach..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was beaten out mercilessly.He sighed in his heart that there is no good life, no good flowers, no good flowers, and turned his head to see Xiaoye Lang standing at the door neatly, and several people were busy moving in and out.With his hands in his pockets, his expression was indifferent, and he did whatever he was asked to do.After getting in the car and arriving at Ye's house, it was still the ghostly look when Huo Yang saw him for the first time.

Uncharacteristically, the two people, big and small, just held hands and got out of the car in silence.They walked around the statue fountain paved with glass and surrounded by colored stones, and the white marble angels were covered with colorful lights.They entered the main house, passing through a lushly landscaped atrium and an empty vestibule with its glorious chandeliers hanging low.

They walked through the winding corridor full of oil paintings, and there was a loud and euphemistic singing voice in the distance; when they walked into the thick mahogany door and stepped into the main hall, Huo Yang squinted his eyes, as if the light of the whole world All gathered here.

The dome is soaring, and all sixteen French windows are open, illuminating the interlaced red and gold mosaics on the wall, shining through the scattered white gauze curtains, and making all the fresh and tender flowers come alive, with a low smile Soft language, leisurely and calm.

The ground is made of several colors of precious wood, which is bright and bright, but if you look carefully, there are shallow or deep pits all over it, showing what kind of splendor and bustle it once bloomed on.

Huo Yang could only send it here.

He let go of his sweaty hand, Ye Lang took two steps forward, stopped suddenly, turned his head and looked at him.Huo Yang raised the corners of his mouth, bent down to support his knees, and said softly, "Bye."

"Will you come to see me again?"

"Yes," he nodded vigorously, "surely."

Ye Lang looked at him, and wanted to hold Huo Yang to prevent him from leaving, and wanted to play some other temper, these thoughts were finally silently hidden in a singularity called "fear", which made all his children Sex is sucked in.He grinned, but finally held back his tears and asked stubbornly, "Come every week?"

"Come every week."

Ye Lang let go of his hand and said in a low voice, "I will be obedient."

"Good boy." Huo Yang patted his head and watched him follow the suitcase-carrying man along the way.He stared blankly until he could no longer see the shadow, then slowly lowered his shoulders.

He didn't tell Tang Zhi that he actually had the same dream as her.

In the previous life, Huo Yang found several jobs after graduation, but none of them were satisfactory. After two years of work, he packed his bags and started to dawdle around.He played guitar in subway stations, worked as a tutor, sang in bars, and was detained at the border with his passport, and then returned to China to continue wandering around.Whenever he wandered in unfamiliar streets late at night, stood under the porch to hide from the rain, and walked exhaustedly on the hot road, he couldn't help but think of the past, just like the present.

I remembered that I had such an arrogant and reckless youth and a time when I had no scruples.

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