Good horse never hesitates to turn back

When eating, the two sat opposite each other.A table was placed on the table, all of which were the result of their two hours of hard work.

Yang Xiao raised his glass and asked him what his New Year's resolution was.

Xiao Yang shouted, "I hope "The Past Like the Wind" will be a hit!" Then he asked him, "What is your New Year's resolution?"

Yang Xiao laughed, "I hope I can find someone rich to be my partner!"

Xiao Yang pouted, "You are already rich enough."

Yang Xiao smiled and looked at him with her chin on her hands, "Then find someone who doesn't have money to marry."

Xiao Yang blushed suddenly, bowed his head and clinked glasses with him, "Then... may your dreams come true."

And then all at once.

They drank until the early hours of the morning, and then supported each other to go to the bedroom. Because they were too tired, they didn't do anything, and soon fell asleep.

The next morning, Yang Xiao vaguely heard the "click" sound of a mobile phone camera, but she was too sleepy, and although she had doubts in her heart, she continued to sleep.

The two of them didn't wake up one after another until the sun was high. Yang Xiao went to the bathroom, and when he came back, he saw Xiao Yang lying on his side on the bed, with the quilt only covering his waist, revealing a pair of slender, fair legs.

Immediately there was a reaction from below, and without covering it up, he climbed onto the bed loudly and threw himself down.

It wasn't until the afternoon that Yang Xiao was finally satisfied, turned over and stretched comfortably.

Xiao Yang went to the bathroom to take a shower. He had nothing to do, so he simply picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and read his friend's New Year greeting text messages.

However, Yang Xiao received a big "surprise".

"Dude, I didn't expect you to be such a person. No wonder you haven't found a girlfriend for so many years."

"Fast forward to the fan base of "The Past is Like the Wind", you are hot!"

"Such a large-scale photo can be sent out, remember to be gentle when you hit someone later."

Dozens of text messages in a row, most of which mean this.

Yang Xiao was a little dazed, and hurriedly applied to join the fan group.Just after entering, a bunch of fans lined up to send messages, "The male lead is here!!!"

Yang Xiao's screen name is Xiao Yang, and everyone in the circle knows that this is his own account.

He asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

A fan immediately posted a picture, and Yang Xiao was stunned when he saw the picture.

It was a bed photo, and there were two people in it, one with eyes open, looking at the camera, smiling slightly, and one with eyes closed, sleeping soundly.The two were so close that his nose was almost touching the back of Xiao Yang's neck.

Fans are still frantically bombarding the group.

"I beg the hero to reveal the truth!"

"The cartoonist and editor have reunited for many years, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"I beg the author to continue to update the bed photos! It's not fun!!!"

Yang Xiao thought of the "click" sound that he vaguely heard in his sleep in the morning, smiled clearly, typed a string of words and sent them over.

"The photo is the truth, thank you for your blessing!"

Xiao Yang was taking a shower in the bathroom, and the hot water kept pouring on his body, making him feel very comfortable.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, "I'll come in to use the toilet."

Xiao Yang opened the door, and people from outside squeezed in and pressed him against the wet wall, and his back was suddenly icy cold.

Xiao Yang gasped, "It's so cold." Then he stared at him, "What are you doing?"

Yang Xiao held the phone in front of him, and the photo was being displayed on the screen.

Xiao Yang shut up immediately, his eyes rolled around, "Why are you showing me this photo? I didn't take it."

"I took the picture." Yang Xiao said.

"Ah?" Xiao Yang opened his mouth wide.

"And I posted the photo in your fan group, and now millions of fans know about it."

Xiao Yang paused for a long time, the change in the plot made him unable to turn the corner for a while, "... Then you don't have to be afraid that I will dump you again, it's a good thing..."

He has a grinning expression.Yang Xiao narrowed her eyes and said, "Yeah, so you don't have to worry about whether I'm cheating on your feelings. It's the best of both worlds."

Xiao Yang nodded and continued to smile, "Yes, the best of both worlds." Then he said, "Can you go? I still have to take a shower."

Yang Xiao held him by the back of the neck, threw him into the bathtub, then pressed the switch, and the bathtub began to fill with hot water.

Xiao Yang raised his head and asked him, "What are you doing?"

Yang Xiao took off her clothes, stepped in, and said two words lightly.

"Fuck you."

After the relationship between Xiao Yang and Yang Xiao was made public, the serialization of the comic "The Past is Like the Wind" is coming to an end.However, the fans were not relentless, and asked to draw a sequel, to draw a picture of life after the reunion.

Every time Xiao Yang opened the email and saw a bunch of private messages, he wanted to hide his face and cry.I really want to say that the life after the reunion is really nothing to draw, except for the embarrassment of the first meeting, and then modifying the drawing, eating hot pot, but after eating the hot pot, I was crushed in the car, and the rest except the drawing is Crack, crack, crack.

What's so good about drawing this kind of comics that can be compared to small island movies every minute.

However, the fans urged him hard, and Yang Xiao seemed to want him to continue painting.So he can only be shameless and draw some unhealthy things in front of the computer every day.

When it comes to the passionate part of the painting, someone who is watching hard from the side dragged him to the bed to demonstrate the comics in actual combat.

Don't have a miserable life.

After the serialization of the whole series of "The Past Like the Wind", Xiao Yang can finally rest for a while. Fortunately, the sales volume is very good, which is a consolation.

However, he recently discovered that fans have a new name for him, and they even call him more affectionate than big-tailed wolf-wolf with big tail.

Xiao Yang was a little confused, how did he get this name?

I asked a fan, and the little girl who was flopped excitedly explained to him, because in the comics, when they broke up, Bai Yang (the name of Xiao Yang in the comics) uttered the bold words, "A good horse will not turn back Damn, I will read the name backwards when I look back!"

However, in the third season, Bai Yang did turn around again.So fans began to call Big Tail Wolf Wolf Tail Big.

Xiao Yang blushed for a while when he heard this, are all the fans so serious now...

Talking about this matter with Yang Xiao at night, Yang Xiao leaned forward and backward with a smile, "I made you arrogant back then, and now you will be punished hahaha!"

Xiao Yang immediately shrank, and sure enough, he had to pay back when he came out to hang out.

He secretly decided to take back that sentence back then.

It's not that good horses never turn back, but that good horses don't hesitate to turn back!

(End of the article)

The author has something to say: there will be Yang Xiao’s personal episode later, let me explain the embarrassment of the two of them back then hehe O(∩_∩)O

☆、Yang Xiao Extra Story (1)

Since I was born, it has been smooth sailing.This is probably because my family is rich. I don’t know how rich my family is, but it seems that I have never suffered any setbacks since I was a child, and I have never even experienced being scolded.

But this does not mean that I have grown into a willful and arrogant person. On the contrary, I am humble and polite, with excellent character and learning, and my teachers and classmates like me very much.I often receive love letters from female classmates, and even from female teachers, but they are for me to pass on to my brother.

To this day, I am still immensely grateful that I have a brother who is seven years older than me.This doesn't mean that my family's property is divided into two, but that when I have to bear some pressure because of the wealth of the family, there is someone who can shield me from the wind and rain.

Later, when I gave up everything to become a manga editor for one person, it was also because of him that I was able to do what I wanted to do with peace of mind.

The first time I saw that person was when I first entered the campus.

I study finance, which is what my parents mean, and I can't go against it.But in fact, I am more interested in art, I like things that can outline beautiful patterns with only lines.

There is an art major in our school. I often go there to take classes, but what I learn is some theoretical knowledge.As for the practice, I wanted to give up when I first started writing.

Only then did I understand something called talent, and for the first time in my life, I felt the disappointment of not being able to cross the gap.

The last time I went there to attend a class, I didn't sit in the front row, but found an inconspicuous seat, with a young boy sitting beside me.

I have already memorized what the teacher said by heart, so listening is not considered focused.

But the boy next to me made me very interested.To be precise, it is his paintings that interest me.

I have learned a lot of theoretical knowledge. Although my practical ability is poor, it does not prevent me from appreciating other people's works.

The boy's painting is really rare and beautiful, the lines are clean and smooth, it seems that there is no draft, the whole painting is very comfortable to look at.

I noticed the inscription on the lower right corner of that painting, little wolf.is the name he uses to draw pictures, but it doesn't seem to match his person.

Wolves are rebellious, powerful creatures, and that boy, no matter how he looks, looks thin and thin, with a low stature.

I don't know his name because he rarely speaks in class.After I noticed him that time, I didn't have the slightest impression of this person in my mind, which shows how low his usual sense of existence is.

After that, I didn't go to class anymore.

The second time I saw him was on the New Year's Day of my freshman year.

The school held a party in the auditorium, and I played a piano piece on the stage.The light hits right on my hand to give the mood of the piece.

During the curtain call, I bent down straight to the audience.When I looked up, I saw him sitting in the first row slightly to the right, but he didn't look at me, he was talking with the person beside him.

I was inexplicably unhappy. After the piano performance, it is polite to watch the performers take their curtain call.But I forgot at the time that there are so many people who don't have this courtesy.

At the end of the first semester of freshman year, I didn't expect to see him again, and it was only a week before New Year's Day.

At noon that day, I walked out of the cafeteria.Everything was normal at first, but suddenly I found that the outline of the person walking not far in front was very familiar.Thin and thin, not tall.

There was a slight strangeness in my heart, and for a moment I had the idea of ​​following him.

But before I could confirm the authenticity of this idea in my heart, something suddenly fell out of his pocket.He continued walking forward without realizing it.

I went up to it, leaned over and picked it up. It was his mobile phone, very old style, thin and small like him.

I followed quickly and patted him on the shoulder, "Student, you dropped something."

He turned his head, was stunned for a moment, took the phone, "Thank you."

His voice was clear and crisp, not at all like the voice a grown boy should have.

I said, "It's okay."

He went on to say, "You've done me such a favor, why don't I buy you something to eat."

Now I was stunned, I didn't expect him to be such a good at repaying kindness.

But when he spoke like this, I didn't want to refuse at all, so I nodded and said, "Okay, it's up to you."

Then he really treated me to a cup of milk tea and an egg tart casually.It's all food that I don't like very much, but I still eat it and act like it's delicious.

Probably because he didn't want to save his face.

When we were eating, we introduced ourselves to each other, and only then did I know that his name was Xiao Yang, and his name was just the reverse of mine.

I smiled and said, this is a kind of fate.He didn't feel anything, just stared at my hand.

I asked, "Why do you keep looking at my hands?"

He smiled and replied, "I'm an art student. Your hands just fit the definition of beauty in art."

I also laughed, "Then can I work part-time as a hand model?"

After hearing this, he said to me very seriously, "It's absolutely possible, and I can earn some living expenses."

I couldn't laugh or cry, I didn't expect that there were people in this school who didn't know my family background, and I didn't need to earn any living expenses at all.

At that moment, I thought he was a little silly and cute.

After eating, he told me that he was going to practice sketching in the art classroom. I remembered that I had always admired his paintings, so I said let's go together.

He seemed very happy, and quickly agreed.

It wasn't until later that I realized that all of this was set up by him.This kid is throwing his phone and treating guests, all to put it bluntly, in order to let me be his model.

There were only the two of us in the art classroom. He sat on the seat, looked at me, and begged, "Can you...can be my model?"

In fact, I am very willing, I don't know why, I really want to see what he can paint me.

After agreeing, I sat there all afternoon.

In the end, he showed me his painting, which was really amazing and made me admire it endlessly.

I asked him for the painting in exchange for frequent visits as his model.

We left each other's numbers, and we kept in touch.

The real determination of the relationship was in the Christmas of the sophomore year.

That night, I originally made an appointment with him to go out for dinner, but when I went out to go to the appointment, I was tricked by a roommate to the school's confession wall.In fact, the reason why I was deceived was because I had a vague expectation in my heart that he would be the one who confessed to me.

Afterwards, I realized that I was too stupid. No matter how courageous he was, he would not dare to confess his love to me in school.

There was a girl standing under the wall, she was not very familiar with her, but she vaguely remembered meeting her a few times.There are too many girls in this school who like me, and she is the first one who has the courage to do so.

I refused in a hurry, and the girl asked me in tears, did I have someone I liked?

I said, yes.

She asked again, who is that person?

I said, you don't need to know.

Then I persuaded her to give up and left.

When I saw him, I was half an hour late.I always arrive early for my appointments, and this is the first time I am late.

As soon as he saw me, he hurriedly asked me if something was wrong, and the phone couldn't get through.I took out my phone and looked at it, only to find that it was turned off, probably out of battery.

I just said that something happened temporarily, he didn't ask any more questions, he was greatly relieved, "Fortunately, you are fine."

I saw a lot of white snow falling on his head and shoulders, and I reached out to wipe it off for him. I felt a little distressed, "You didn't wait for half an hour, did you?"

He looked at me with bright eyes, "Yes, we agreed to have dinner together, and you were the one who waited for me before, so it's okay if I waited for you once."

I smiled, "I waited for you because I was early, but you waited for me because I was late."

"It's okay." He comforted me instead.

What a silly kid.

After dinner, we went back to school together.He carried a schoolbag on his back, which is rare when he goes out. I guess it is useful.

Sure enough, when he was about to get to school, he took off his schoolbag and said to me, "I have something for you."

I watched curiously as he took out a box from his schoolbag and handed it to me.

It seemed to be a Christmas gift, and I suddenly smiled, "They even prepared a gift for me."

After speaking, I hurriedly opened the box, and inside was a stack of papers, all of which were sketches.I thought he gave me all the paintings he drew for me this year, but after a closer look, I found that none of the content on them was drawn by him when I was a model.

I was a little taken aback, "Why haven't I seen these paintings before?"

He was a little shy, and lowered his head slightly, "I drew this secretly."

I was stunned for a moment, countless possibilities were skipped in my mind, and my heart was like the shudder of fireworks blooming, "Why are you secretly painting me?"

He raised his eyes and looked at me, pursed his lips, as if making up his mind, and then opened his mouth after a while, "I just want to tell you, I don't care what you think, anyway, I just want to tell you, I like you .”

His voice is still so crisp, I have always wondered if he has not experienced a voice change period, but really, it sounds good.

I was so happy that I wanted to scream, but I still maintained a flat expression on the surface, "You don't care what I think?"

He nodded, not daring to look at me.

I said, "What if I like you too?"

He froze, raised his head and looked at me stupidly, "Are you serious?"

This person is so annoying, is it still fake if he doesn't tell the truth?

I was really too lazy to return to him, so I turned around and left.

So along the way, he kept chasing me and asking me if that sentence was true.

☆、Yang Xiao Extra Story (2)

The first time I took him to meet my friend was in my junior year, and we had been dating for almost a year.

I gradually got to know him and knew that his parents died in a car accident on his 18th birthday.He was awarded a large sum of money, but he didn't want to spend any of it, and donated it all anonymously to charity.

I praised him as a person who is indifferent to fame and wealth, and he smiled miserably at me, "If it was you, would you be able to spend the money?"

I shut up all of a sudden, not that I said the wrong thing, but that I have never experienced the pain to answer this question.I could only hug him tightly.

I took him to meet my friends, and I also wanted him to know more about me and my life outside of school.

Those friends are like-minded people, we share the same hobbies, sports cars, fitness, music.

Although they look different, they are actually good people.

However, when Xiao Yang met them for the first time, he was still a little embarrassed.He greeted them with a smile, but he held my grapefruit tightly with one hand.

My friends joked that he was a doll that I breasted, because he was born so thin that it didn't match the toned figure I gained through exercise.

I asked my friends to be kind to him, don't joke around, and told him in private to let him be more tolerant.

He nodded and agreed, but it was still a bit difficult to deal with it.

When we returned to the small apartment where we lived outside, he seemed to be in a bad mood and talked very little all night.I didn't have much energy in bed at night, so I had to finish early, turn off the lights and go to sleep.

At that time, I actually wanted to tell him a lot, but in the end I didn't say anything.Thinking about it now, it should be my self-esteem when I was young.

I clearly know that Xiao Yang's character is extremely timid and afraid of strangers, but I still secretly hope that he can change this for me and welcome my friends generously.

However, he couldn't do it. In addition to being disappointed, I also had some vague displeasure and complaints in my heart that I didn't want to admit.

And this eventually led to our breakup.

We reunited a few years later and were reunited.At that time, he told me that he always regretted that he was too sensitive and fragile back then, which hurt our relationship.

I said, in fact, it is not all his fault, I am also at fault.

At that time, because I grew up so smoothly all the way, I couldn't bear setbacks, and I couldn't bear any hardships.

When Xiao Yang first said that he wanted to break up, if I had persuaded him softly, maybe everything would not have changed so badly.

At that time, apart from being angry, I was only angry.I think I tolerated him so much, but he just wanted to break up because he couldn't fit into my circle.

Simply selfish to the extreme.

We had a big fight, actually Xiao Yang remained silent for the most part, it was me who was arguing, I scolded him for being selfish, scolded him for being ridiculous, scolded him for not provoking me since he wanted to break up.

He has been silent, but tears are falling down in big drops.

In the end, I often wake up and remember that he is the person I love the most.I hugged him and comforted him until the eye circles were red.

I think love is really a tormenting thing.In an instant, I also had the idea of ​​​​one and one thing.

But in the end it was divided.

He broke up with me so cruelly, and shouted at me, "You are a rich second generation, why do you want to fall in love with me, a poor boy?!"

I was so angry that I was trembling all over. After so many years of relationship and getting along with each other day and night, it was actually not worth a little bit of the gap between rich and poor.

I said, "If you are fucking capable, don't come back to me."

He was quite confident, "A good horse doesn't turn its head back, and I will read the name backwards when I turn my head!"

I laughed out of anger, "Then you just wait for the day when you have the same name as me."

I am sure he will come to me, because he still loves me.

But I didn't have the chance to verify this point. I immigrated abroad with my parents within a few days after the breakup.When I returned to China, it was already four years later.

It's not that I haven't gone back to find him, it's just that I haven't shown up all the time, because I found that he seems to be living a good life without me.

And I didn't have him, at least I didn't seek death or life.

When we are together, we can even die for love, but when we are not together, some things are not so important.

After returning home, I found that I had reached the age to start a family.Due to the influence of foreign culture, parents seem to accept same-sex love.And my elder brother is also taking care of everything in the family. He has already given his parents a pair of beautiful grandchildren. They are twins. The parents like those two children very much, so it seems that I don’t need to worry about the inheritance of the family.

He still cares about his parents' attitude towards homosexuality, and sure enough, he hasn't forgotten him for so many years.

He inquired about the city he was in from the school, bought an apartment and lived there temporarily.

But after searching for a long time without any results, he realized that he is an otaku who doesn't like to go out, and searching among the crowd is really not a good idea.

Recalling that we discussed the future together, he said that he would be a cartoonist in the future, and his pen name would be Xiaolang.I smiled and said, "You are clearly called a lamb, why did you become a little wolf?"

He gave me an unhappy look, "You are called Xiao Yang, such a weak name."

I said, "Well, if you become a cartoonist named Xiaolang in the future, then I will be an editor named Xiaoyang."

I actually applied for a job at a comic company. As far as my real talents and learning are concerned, I guess I will be dismissed.But fortunately, my brother had already said hello in advance, so it was easy to go in.

Every time I work in a company for a while, if I don't find him, I will leave and go to another company.This kind of time difference and very small probability made me desperate for a while. I was afraid that I would do it for all the comic companies in this city, but I couldn't find him.

Until a year later, when I was working as an editor in a magazine company called "Mansheng", an editor received a bunch of submissions from newcomers one day, and was reviewing them one by one with a headache, when he suddenly said in surprise, "This newcomer has a good painting style. Hey, it's very sketchy, but the story is a bit clichéd, a Tanmei manga between the rich and the poor."

I have always been sensitive to the word rich second generation, after all, it was because of these three words that I broke up.

I glanced at her computer and instantly recognized his drawing style, which was exactly the same as the four-panel comics he drew when he was bored.

Immediately, I was very excited, and asked the editor cautiously, for fear of getting a wrong answer, "What is this newcomer's pen name?"

"Pen name, Big Tail Wolf, who draws Tanmei, probably a girl."

I didn't have time to listen to what she said later, so I just smiled.

"Let me be responsible for this person's contribution."

After a long time, we were together again.Talking about the past, I told him about the frenzied looking for him in the year when I first returned to China. He was surprised at first, and then smiled gloatingly, "You actually have time to look for me."

I was a little puzzled, "Could it be that you have looked for me before?"

He put away his smile, looked at me, and said slowly, "When you first left the country, I didn't know. I looked for you everywhere, like crazy, and thought you disappeared."

I asked, "Then how did you know I was going abroad in the end?"

He seemed to be lost in memory, and it took him a while to say, "I went to your friends, they told me."

I was silent, and it took a long time to hug him tightly, I don't know whether it was sad or happy, "We will never be separated again."

This is not fun, whether it is me looking for you or you looking for me, they are all fools played around by fate.

Only together forever is the best.

(End of the episode)