Kiss the moon

"I should have someone I like." Gu Xingle replied.

"If you have one, then..." Liu Menglin was about to continue asking, but the waiter knocked on the door and came in to interrupt him.

"Gentlemen, here are your meals and hot water, please take your time." After speaking, the waiter backed out,

"Ouch, who is this who is so considerate, and even ordered hot water for the children, and look at this, white fungus porridge, red bean soup, KTV and other such healthy things." Lin Musen used his ambiguous tone again Have something to say.

Gu Xingle looked at Chen Qingxing, saw him nodding his head, said "thank you", touched his face unconsciously, and thought to himself, "I'm too shy too easily, this face is so hot."

The woman in the corner didn't come over. Just when Lin Musen was about to introduce her to Gu Xingle, she picked up her bag, opened the door and went out. Lin Musen smiled apologetically at Gu Xingle and chased him out.

Zhang Chen continued to take Liu Menglin to drink. Seeing that Gu Xingle didn't know where to put his hands, Chen Qingxing said, "If you want to eat, eat something, if you don't want to eat, forget it."

Gu Xingle: "Okay, thank you." After speaking, he ate the red bean soup mouthful. Gu Xingle only drank porridge for dinner, so he was really hungry.

"Lin Musen is always playing tricks, don't blame him. I'll take you back to school later."

"It's good that you're not drunk. Alcohol is not a good thing either."

Chen Qingxing heard his mature tone, "Then what is a good thing?"

"There is a milk tea shop in our school's service area, and the Berry Lele is very good. It is nutritious, healthy and delicious."

"Or the mango probiotics and caramel baked milk in the store next door, which are cheap and delicious."

"It sounds sweet and unhealthy, and the additives are mixed together, so it can't be considered a good thing." Chen Qingxing, who is in his 30s, doesn't like to drink these drinks, honestly.

"Then my mother's soup is always a good thing." Gu Xingle finished a bowl of red bean soup and put down the spoon, "My mother's stewed lotus root rib soup, corn rib soup, chicken soup or goose soup are all very delicious, but I I don’t really like to eat the meat in it, but I like to drink soup.”

"The kid said it made me hungry." Lin Musen came back at some point, "I would like to try it if I have the chance." After speaking, Lin Musen pushed the white fungus soup in front of Gu Xingle, "Drink this bowl too Well, it's enough for them to drink tonight."

"No, I'm full, and I don't like lotus seeds, they taste weird." After thinking for a while, Gu Xingle said: "My birthday is on the 18th next month, you go to my house to play, my mother is good at cooking have eaten."

"Number 18? Okay, I will definitely go then!" After speaking, Lin Musen wrote down the matter in his mobile phone memo.

"My new friend doesn't drink, so let's sing!" Zhang Chen was almost drunk, and Liu Menglin finally had time to pass a microphone to Gu Xingle.

Gu Xingle didn't hold back, "I don't have a good voice today, maybe I can't sing well, so don't laugh at me."

"No, no, old Chen is the only one who sings well here, and everything else is just shouting and singing." Lin Musen comforted.

"Hey, old wood, I think you are targeting me." Liu Menglin pursed his mouth in dissatisfaction.

Gu Xingle ordered "The Postman". He likes this song very much, so he has studied it for a while, and it can be regarded as a success.

When the music started, Gu Xingle stood up and sang slowly. Liu Menglin poured two glasses of wine and handed one to Chen Qingxing.

"Old Chen, the uncle this kid likes is you, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense, we haven't known each other for a few days, we are not familiar."

"Tsk tsk tsk, after a few days of acquaintance, Lao Mu deceived people so easily. Either he likes you or he is too innocent." Liu Menglin paused at this point, turning his gaze from Gu Xingle to Chen Qingxing's face, "If I don't like you, but I want to try."

Chen Qingxing: "Be a person, you, others are only 22 years old, one round younger than you."

"I'm not a good person." Liu Menglin leaned on the sofa with a relaxed posture, "Life is short, enjoy yourself while you can."

"Besides, if you are not afraid of gender pressure, age is nothing." Liu Menglin paused, and then said: "You can't tell who you haven't let go of, right? It's not worth it for so many years."

"One size is one size." Chen Qingxing didn't say any more.

"You are a thousand piles of snow

I am Changjie

afraid of sunrise

Disintegrate each other

Watching butterflies can't fly to the end of the world

Only blame time is so fast

you are a letter

I am the postman

last pair of feet

make dust

busy with escort

too late to disassemble

The perfect world inside”[1]

When a song came to an end, Gu Xingle turned around and looked at Chen Qingxing, her eyes were full of tenderness, without hiding it.At the end of the last note, the KTV was very quiet, except for Zhang Chen's drunken murmur, no one spoke.

Chen Qingxing didn't dodge his eyes either, and went straight to meet him, holding a wine glass halfway on his knees, looking back at Gu Xingle in a relaxed posture.

The light on the screen reflected in Chen Qingxing's eyes, it was so bright that it really seemed that there were stars living in it, Gu Xingle was defeated first and looked away.He was afraid that he would watch it any longer, so he couldn't help holding the microphone and confessing his love.

At this moment, Gu Xingle was sure that he fell in love with these eyes, and also fell in love with the owner of these eyes.

It started from the heartbeat that day, but there is no way to stop the heartbeat.

He wanted to continue, he wanted to see his own image in those eyes one day, or even only his own image.

"Oh my god, Xiao Le saw me! Xiao Le saw me! I'm gone! I'm dead! I'm dead!" Liu Menglin broke the silence by screaming.

After struggling to drag Zhang Chen who had rolled to the ground and put him back on the sofa, Lin Musen said, "Liu Huahua, you stink and shameless, Xiao Gu, do you want someone to tell you who didn't look at it?"

"I don't care, no one claims it anyway, I just happened to be sitting here, just looking at me."

The quiet and ambiguous atmosphere was broken, and Gu Xingle lost the natural expression of going straight up to sing just now, and sat back in his seat in embarrassment.

Just sitting down, a pair of cold hands stroked Gu Xingle's forehead.

"Did the cold get better after taking the medicine? Why did your face turn so red?" Chen Qingxing asked. He didn't know if it was Gu Xingle's illusion. He felt that Chen Qingxing's voice was very gentle and pleasant, and he felt soft and light all over.

Afraid that the temperature on his face would reveal that his heart was beating like a drum at the moment, Gu Xingle gently avoided his hand, and made an excuse: "Maybe the air is not well circulated, a little lack of oxygen."

It certainly cannot be said that it is because he is so good-looking that it makes people's hearts flutter.

"I'll take you out to get some air." Chen Qingxing stood up after finishing speaking, and walked towards the door after Gu Xingle also stood up, and Gu Xingle immediately followed.

Seeing the movements of the two, Liu Menglin pretended to get up and wanted to follow, "Are you breathing? I'll go too, I'll go too, wait for me."

"Sit quietly and don't worry about it." Lin Musen stretched out his hand and pulled Liu Menglin down to sit on the sofa, leaving him to drink and chat.

On the other side, Chen Qingxing took Gu Xingle to the end of the KTV corridor, where there was a semi-outdoor balcony with a few pots of green plants in the corner, and a few cigarette butts scattered on the ground.

As soon as Gu Xingle walked over, he took a few deep breaths, feeling that his face was red and hot, as if it was really ripe, and wished he could leave Chen Qingxing and run to buy a bottle of ice water to cool down his face.

But he couldn't bear it.

It is not easy to sit on the sidelines and wait for him once, but the opportunity to be alone like this is even rarer and cannot be wasted.

Chen Qingxing stood quietly on the side, neither talking nor looking at him.Just staring at a street tree on the road without moving.

Gu Xingle felt that his face was not so weirdly hot anymore, so he said, "I'm fine, I'm full of oxygen, shall we go back?" In fact, he wanted to just stand with him like this, no matter who was with him.

"I'm 33 years old." Chen Qingxing turned to look into Gu Xingle's eyes and continued, "You are still young, don't like me, just like someone of your age, you will be very happy."

Gu Xingle was not sad after hearing his words. He knew that Chen Qingxing cared about the age difference between them, so he just looked into his eyes, "Your eyes are so beautiful, like stars."

Chen Qingxing thought that Gu Xingle would be sad, or would change the subject in an embarrassing manner. He was rejecting someone but was suddenly praised. For a moment, he didn't know how to continue this topic.

"I didn't confess, how did you know I wanted to like you?"

"I have lived more than ten years longer than you, and you have no intention of hiding it."

"You lived ten years longer than me, so have you learned how to decide who you like and who you don't?" Gu Xingle asked him.

"It is animal instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages."

"It's too tiring to live in anticipation. I like to enjoy myself in time."

"You're still too young."

"You can be young too, if you are young at heart, you are young."

"I don't have that energy anymore."

"I have it. I have a surplus. I'm happy to give it to you."

"I don't like men."

"Stop lying to me. Anyway, I will make you like me." Gu Xingle added, "As long as you are currently single."

In fact, Gu Xingle was not sure about Chen Qingxing's sexuality, but he didn't reject him on the grounds of gender, but on age. Gu Xingle bet that Chen Qingxing didn't think gender was a problem.

Chen Qingxing turned around and continued to stare at the street tree. He was silent for a long time. When Gu Xingle couldn't bear it anymore, Chen Qingxing said, "Yes."

He knew that he lost this round of dialogue, he couldn't undo his tricks, and couldn't stop his words.

"Huh? What?" Just after asking, Gu Xingle suddenly remembered what he said last time. He was telling me that he is still single, right?Right?This is it!

What does he mean by allowing me to chase him?

"Go back, it's getting late, I'll take you back to school." Chen Qingxing didn't continue the previous topic, and walked towards the box.

Gu Xingle looked at his back in place for a few seconds, let go of his fists clenched by tension, and wiped the sweat from his palms on his pants.

Fearing that he would not be able to hear him if he went too far away, Gu Xingle shouted loudly to his back: "Then just wait and see how I will chase you!"

After shouting, he hurriedly followed, regardless of the curious or contemptuous eyes of passers-by.

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[1] "The Postman"