Tales on the Green Train

Zhang Yan took out the key from Hu Bing's pocket, and hurriedly opened the door while hugging the man.Hu Bing staggered and leaned on him and said that he had a clear mind, but the ground was a little slanted, and then he babbled nonsense.

"I'm not drunk, I'm just a little dizzy... Let me tell you, don't believe what they say. I have never received a love letter, and I have never gone out with a girl alone..." Hu Bing held the door with one hand explain.

Zhang Yan couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking that even if the girl hinted at it, you might not be able to see it.

"That boy Wang Hao slandered me." Hu Bing held the door and retched a few times. He vomited several times on the way, and now his stomach was empty.

Zhang Yan fumbled and finally opened the door. He hung Hu Bing's arm around his neck, and dragged him into the bedroom, for fear that he would say something inappropriate in the living room. This is very possible.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Yan closed the bedroom door, Hu Bing hugged him and struggled to maintain his balance, "Baby..." He habitually leaned against his neck and sniffed, Zhang Yan was so frightened that he quickly covered his mouth , Whispered: "Keep your voice down, your house is not soundproof, and your uncles and aunts are asleep."

Hu Bing nodded, and Zhang Yan let him go.

"There is something I don't know whether I should tell you," Hu Bing murmured.

Zhang Yan doesn't really want to know, some secrets are best kept as secrets forever, "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it,"

It took a long time before Hu Bing said, "I like you so much."

Zhang Yan: "..."

Zhang Yan laughed and hugged him and stroked his hair for a while, "It's too late, let's go to sleep."

Hu Bing rubbed against each other coquettishly, not intending to move.Zhang Yan pondered for a while, and while someone was drunk, he said tentatively: "Then what if there is someone I am not clear about?"

Hu Bing finally let go of him, looking at his face in disbelief.I don't know if it was because of being drunk, but he actually believed what Zhang Yan said casually, and he believed it without a doubt.Hu Bing's eyes were filled with heavy pain, his soul seemed to be cracked, and tears were about to flow out of his eyes in almost a second.

Zhang Yan couldn't bear it, he stroked his hair and comforted him: "I'm just kidding, I believe it as soon as I say it. This is not like you, shouldn't you break the casserole and ask the end?"

Hu Bing pouted aggrievedly, and threw herself back into his arms like a swallow falling into a forest.

Zhang Yan sighed secretly, wanting to coax him a few words, and give him a few powerful reassurance shots first.But he has always used rhetoric to others, but he can't say anything coaxing and obedient to Hu Bing.Zhang Yan felt that he might really be spoiled by him. Looking back on the past few years, he didn't seem to have done anything serious except teasing him every day for fun.

Zhang Yan rubbed his head, and put a little force around his arms, thinking that it was very unlucky for this person to meet him, and he didn't know how much evil he had done in his previous life.Thinking about it this way, a little tenderness was brewed in my heart, and I whispered: "Hey, you lie down first, and I'll pour you a glass of water to drink."

"I'm not thirsty," Hu Bing said, "unless you feed me with your mouth."

Zhang Yan: "..."

He suddenly discovered that pushing his nose to his face was really part of human nature.

Zhang Yan patted him on the back, and said dumbfoundedly: "Okay, but you have to be obedient."

Hu Bing immediately went to the bed, took off his shoes, changed his clothes, and lay down, then turned to look at him, and signaled: You can start, I'm ready.

Zhang Yan: "..."

I didn't expect the drunkard to be quite cute.

Zhang Yan let out a laugh, went out and poured a glass of warm water, and when he came back, Hu Bing still maintained that movement, but his eyes were a little more tired.He closed the door and approached the bed, took a sip himself, then leaned over to feed him while pinching his chin.Hu Bing's eyes became blurred, and his hands unconsciously hooked his waist.

Zhang Yan just finished feeding the glass of water one mouthful at a time.He got up and wanted to go back to put the cup, but unexpectedly the corner of his clothes was grabbed by the drunk.

Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Hu Bing said coquettishly, "Kiss."

Zhang Yan: "..."

This feeling... is really... quite unique!

Subconsciously, he began to think about whether he had said the word duplication before.Thinking about it, how is it possible, he has always had a noble and "cold" image, okay...

I should...haven't said it...

Zhang Yan coughed dryly, and looked down at Hu Bing. Hu Bing looked at him as if someone had acupuncture points. He didn't feel tired as he looked at him without blinking.Zhang Yan suddenly felt it was amused. He swept his finger at the corners of his lips and began to tease him, and said softly, "Well, do you want me to kiss you?"

Hu Bing nodded slightly, his movements so light that he seemed afraid that his fingers on his lips would fall off.

Zhang Yan's eyes rolled, and he wanted to take this opportunity to tease him, for example, play a game to trick him into drawing a cat on his face, or wet the bed sheet, and then lie to him tomorrow morning saying "you wet the bed last night" and so on.

But when I thought about Hu Bing being coquettish to him once in a while, I suddenly couldn't bear it. I teased him for so many years, I don't know if it was because he was old and full of sympathy, and suddenly felt that he was still pitiful.So she simply put the cup on the ground, took off her clothes and got into the bed, hugged him and began to kiss him seriously.

Hu Bing's mushy brain soon began to crumble under the influence of hormones. Zhang Yan took the opportunity to ask softly, "What if one day I do something that makes you very angry?"

Hu Bing said, "I won't be angry with you."

Zhang Yan's finger movements paused, and he rolled his eyes in his heart, saying that the premise is that he did something that made you angry, okay?

Zhang Yan said casually, "Then when will you get angry?"

Hu Bing said: "As long as you still like me, I won't be angry with you."

Zhang Yan was stunned, and only then did he understand why Hu Bing's expression suddenly became painful when he said, "What if there are people I'm not clear about?"

At that time, Hu Bing probably thought that he had someone else in his heart to say that.It turns out that the premise of all this is emotion.

Zhang Yan gritted his teeth, and began to wonder if his "beauty trick" was wrong, but Grandpa Mao's famous words cast a spell on his thoughts like grass on the wall.

The body is the capital of the revolution, the body is the capital of the revolution, Zhang Yan recited it silently several times in his heart like a heart sutra.

Hu Bing quickly fell asleep under the dual effects of alcohol and hormones, and then woke up uncomfortable at 02:30 in the morning. During this period, he went to the toilet three or four times. .

Hu Bing looked down at the sleeping person beside him, his gaze was unclear—he had indeed drunk too much, but he didn't drink the fragment.He can't guess what Zhang Yan is thinking every time, but usually he can't guess what Zhang Yan is thinking and doesn't take the initiative to say it, it's all because he wants to hide it from himself.He didn't want to say, and Hu Bing generally wouldn't ask.The two have an unusual tacit understanding in terms of private space.

He looked at Zhang Yan's cell phone next to the bed, and wanted to check it for a second.In the end, he was suppressed by reason.Hu Bing shook his head, took his mobile phone and began to read e-books for hypnosis.

The few days of Chinese New Year with Hu Bing's family were very long for Zhang Yan, because he wanted to find a crack in the ground every second.Especially when these elders asked about such things as marrying a wife and having children.

Zhang Yan looked at the person who claimed to be Aunt Hu Bing with a smile on his face. The aunt said earnestly, "It's hard to find a wife now. You are married at your age if you don't go to school here. Children can play soy sauce." gone."

Zhang Yan nodded and said yes: "Yes, yes, I will work hard."

The aunt pointed her hand and raised her voice: "You are really interesting to talk about, you kid. Finding a partner is not about having a baby. It's not about working hard, haha——what do you like? I'll pay attention to you, you look like this Ah, sure to find a good home."

Zhang Yan: "..."

Are you looking for a wife or a girl?

It has been like this for a few days, he can still handle one or two, but he feels a little guilty every day if he comes one or two, guilty.He was afraid that someone would accidentally slip up.

He has been drifting for so many years, and he feels very fresh when he hears the word "relatives". In his heart, he almost regards relatives as grandparents, grandparents, the kind who are very affectionate and warm when they hear it.Now I have experienced the "love" of many relatives, and found that it is not the case.

Life without any entanglements is actually not that bad. Anyway, no matter how you live, life will always be bad, and you will find the fun yourself.

The Spring Festival passed in a daze. On the evening of the fifth day of the new year, Zhang Yan packed his clothes and said, intentionally or not, "I'll go back tomorrow. We start work earlier than you start school."

"Then I'll go back with you," Hu Bing said, about to start packing his luggage.

"You stay at home honestly until school starts." Zhang Yan pulled him, "What's the matter if you left with me for nothing?"

That's right, no matter how good a brother is, he won't rush back early because he gave up his vacation.

Zhang Yan let go: "What date do you start school?"

"The sixteenth day of the first lunar month."

"Well, I might come back before then."

Hu Bing: "???"

Zhang Yan understood his question: "Didn't I tell you before? I know a doctor to see if your mother's illness can be cured. I'll go and ask first, so I may come back and contact you when the time comes. "

Hu Bing was a little depressed when he heard this. People they have known in the past few years, those who have connections will give a solution, such as burning incense and worshiping Buddha, even recognizing relatives and moving, but it doesn't seem to have any effect.Just seeing the high spirits on Zhang Yan's face, I couldn't bear to pour cold water on him, so let him go.

Besides, Zhang Yan has traveled all over the country, what if he really knows some kind of expert?

"Did you tell my mother about this?" Hu Bing asked.

"No, but I asked for her mobile phone number, and I will contact her directly when the time comes."

"Are you admitting to your mother-in-law behind my back?" Hu Bing joked.

Zhang Yan: "..."

Zhang Yan continued to pack his luggage expressionlessly, but Hu Bing was stunned—he didn't scold him back? !

Generally, there are two possibilities for him not to resist. One is that he is really angry and doesn’t want to talk to you at all;Of course, according to experience, the possibility of two is relatively high.

Sure enough, as soon as Hu Bing got closer and wanted to coax him, Zhang Yan stomped on him fiercely, "Brush it yourself!"

Hu Bing looked down at the huge footprints on the shoe, a little helpless, "Be careful on the road, remember to contact me often, don't oversleep..."

Zhang Yan sighed, "Thank you so much, you are closer than my own father."

"I don't have the habit of asking you to call me daddy," Hu Bing said with a smile.

Zhang Yan: "..."

I don't know if it's because he has been abstinent for many days and his thoughts are dirty. In short, his thinking is wrong.

The first time Hu Bing saw Zhang Yan going out on a train, his whole heart seemed to be soaked in formalin. The scenes that appeared in his mind every minute and every second could make more than a dozen movies, covering criminal investigations, horror Ability, life and death, and many other directions.

However, three years have passed, and they have taken various means of transportation too many times, together or not, and have never encountered such incidents as a plane crashing into a building, a bomb on a railway track, or a car blocking a road and kidnapping a ticket.

Hu Bing looked at Zhang Yan's leaving back, and suddenly found that the initial sense of anxiety was no longer in his heart.He remembered the first time he saw the back of Zhang Yan leaving like this, he couldn't sleep for several nights, and almost cried several times because of wild thoughts.In fact he did cry.

Unlike now, he just gave a few words of care and responsibility, and then watched him leave.It is no longer necessary to receive his news every 10 minutes on average.

Hu Bing suddenly had some doubts. Did the two get used to it after being together for a long time, or did he not like him as much as before?

In the past, it was necessary to be a lover, but now the passion has receded, and life has gradually become ordinary. What is left of this feeling after years of washing?

Has Zhang Yan noticed the change in himself?

Will he be disappointed by it?

Hu Bing only found out that he didn't want to disappoint Zhang Yan, and was even afraid that he would be disappointed—someone like him, who on the surface "lived among thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touched his body", actually "was once too difficult for water, except Wushan is not a cloud" People, with delicate and heavy feelings, probably only have the difference between all and zero.

Hu Bing doesn't want to be that zero yet.

Hu Bing felt guilty because of his own thoughts, and immediately took out his mobile phone to call Zhang Yan who had just got into the car.

Zhang Yan put away his luggage.He took out his mobile phone and looked at it, feeling a little puzzled—Hu Bing called him because he had nothing to do, and the two had only separated for 10 minutes.

"Hey?"

"..."

"Hey!"

"Oh, I'm fine."

"???"

Hu Bing thought of several words in his mind for a moment: When will you come back?

Everyone said it was only "possible" to come back.

: I'll go back early to find you?

People have said that they may "come back".

Hu Bing found that this "may come back" is really a versatile wording, and he couldn't match a word.

Hu Bing: "It's nothing, it's just that you left suddenly, I'm a little uncomfortable, so I'll call you for comfort."

Zhang Yan let out a "hmm", using his toes to figure out that this was a prevarication.

Hu Bing looked at his toes, and the two of them chatted one sentence after another, which really didn't seem to be a topic of discussion.

Zhang Yan said at the right time: "The train is leaving, so I'll hang up first? I'll call you when we arrive."

The train is not an airplane and cannot make a phone call, and the speed is not fast enough to shake the signal. This sentence is too obvious, and the two smart people know it well.

Hu Bing agreed, and both of them froze for a while, and then heard a "beep" sound from Zhang Yan's side.

Zhang Yan hung up the phone, not understanding why Hu Bing suddenly made such an inexplicable phone call.He also guiltyly wondered if Hu Bing was keenly aware of something.

Zhang Yan looked at a few unread messages, and clicked delete one by one.