South of Chutian

Li Yuechi was silent for a few seconds, and asked, "Give it to me or lend me?"

"lend you."

"How much profit?"

"No interest."

"why?"

Why?Tang Heng thought to himself, saying it would scare you.

"Because I have money," Tang Heng said in a relaxed tone, "8 yuan is not too much."

"It's too much for me, it's inappropriate," Li Yuechi said as he stood up, "It's getting late, let's go back."

"...You don't want it?" Tang Heng couldn't believe it.

"I said, it's not appropriate."

"What's wrong?"

"What is our relationship?"

Tang Heng was choked for a moment and couldn't answer.Indeed, he and Li Yuechi can't even be called friends, but at least they are both from the Department of Sociology, barely considered...

"Look, you are not my junior brother," Li Yuechi said patiently, "I can't just take your money like this."

By the way, neither is the senior brother, this was denied by Tang Heng himself.

Tang Heng gritted his teeth: "You are my senior."

"Senior?" Li Yuechi laughed again, as if he had heard a very novel word, "I haven't heard you say that."

Tang Heng's cheeks became hot, his Adam's apple moved, and he couldn't open his mouth.He finally knows what it means to lift a rock to shoot himself in the foot.

In fact, it's just an ordinary title, why is it so difficult to say at this moment?He has also been called a "senior" by others, and he doesn't think it's anything - besides, he is the lead singer of a band who can scream hoarsely under the gaze of hundreds of people?Why is it dark now, only facing Li Yuechi, but unable to speak.

Li Yuechi only took it as a joke and said, "Okay, let's go."

Tang Heng also stood up, but did not move.A few seconds later, he squeezed out two words from his throat: "Senior."

Li Yuechi folded his arms, and his voice was like a smile but not a smile: "Student, is that why you want to give me money?"

"I have money," Tang Heng lowered his eyes and did not look at him, only staring at his blurred shadow, "Is it okay to be idle and do charity?"

"Oh."

"do you want?"

"No."

"you--"

"I have a way to make money, and her family is also raising money," Li Yuechi said in a low voice, "so I really don't need it, but thank you anyway."

And so, again.Why is he always rejecting him, every time, it is rejection.

"Wait until you collect enough money—do you think you can wait until that day?" Tang Heng said angrily, "If you didn't meet Jiang Ya and me today, would you still be standing here? Don't say you don't know that person paid Dagger, even if he didn't mean to kill you, but cut your arms and legs—can you still stand here? Can you still make money?"

"actually, I--"

"I lent it to you but not for nothing, and you were beaten twice in three days, wouldn't it really affect our project?" Tang Heng's speech became faster and faster, "Can you just pretend that I am spending money to eliminate disasters?" ?I’m going to apply to go abroad soon, and I want to write this project in my resume, so I don’t want it to go wrong.”

After saying this in one breath, Tang Heng's heart beat a little faster.He knew he had lied, but what could he do if he didn't lie?Begging Li Yuechi to accept his money in a low voice?That would be too ridiculous.And for Li Yuechi, humility probably won't help him.

In the distance came the long whistle of the cargo ship, and there seemed to be a rumbling sound. It was a train passing by the Yangtze River Bridge.

Tang Heng felt that his heart was also like a cargo ship and a train, sailing towards the calm person in front of him at a certain speed.

Why is he silent, pissed off, intimidated, or is he seriously considering taking his money?

Jiang Feng gently brushed Tang Heng's sweaty palms, and he didn't know when he sweated.

After a while, Li Yuechi said: "Tang Heng... I like girls." His voice was very soft.

Tang Heng froze for a moment: "What do you like?"

"I like it, girl," Li Yuechi said hesitantly, as if he was sorry, "I'm not gay."

Tang Heng almost blurted out: What a coincidence, neither am I!

But he could barely hold back, and the only reason left told him that there was no need to lie anymore.

Li Yuechi knew.

Well, it was true, from a certain moment, he liked him.Because I like him, I want to give him money; because I like him, I can't watch him being beaten; because I like him, even if he has a girlfriend-he admits it, and just thinks he is unlucky.

Ever since he was a child, he has always been the one who likes and is chased, because Li Yuechi knew for the first time that liking someone is such a thing that damages self-esteem.

But what does Li Yuechi mean?Clearly reject him and make him give up?Or did Li Yuechi think he wanted to spend money to buy him?The ridiculous thing is that at most he only thought about paying Li Yuechi to take a few photos with him, in order to prove to Fu Liling that he was indeed gay.It turned out that Li Yuechi thought farther than him, was bolder, and shameless.Maybe he is such a person in Li Yuechi's heart?Is Li Yuechi a fucking hater of the rich?

In just one or two minutes, the sweat on the palms turned into cold sweat.Tang Heng sneered: "You can even see this?"

Li Yuechi remained silent.

"Yes, I just want to spend some money to find entertainment," Tang Heng said, "Is it a holiday, boring."

Li Yuechi still didn't speak, the surroundings were too dark, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Actually, I didn't want you to pay back the money at all. Of course, you have to give me something else."

"what do you want?"

"What do you think you have."

"..."

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence." Tang Heng no longer knew what he was doing, and there was only one thought in his mind: Li Yuechi is a straight man, so he will never have a chance, right?

Since there is no chance, why not seize the opportunity and enjoy yourself in time?

After this village, there is no such shop.

Not to be missed.

He drank half a can of Tsingtao beer in the livehouse, and only half a can, which was the same as if he hadn't drunk it in normal times.But at this moment, when the warm river wind blows, the alcohol seems to evaporate from his body, making him in a trance, as if drunk, wronged and intolerable.

Tang Heng took a step forward slowly.

Another step.

Anyway, he is already a bastard in Li Yuechi's heart, right?

Then be a little more of a jerk.Just this once.He has no delusions, he knows that Li Yuechi has a girlfriend and is not gay.

The bodies of the two were almost touching each other, and Li Yuechi still had a faint smell of blood on his body.Tang Heng raised his hand tremblingly, first the tip of his right finger, then the palm, until the entire palm fell on Li Yuechi's shoulder.He knew that after this time, he and Li Yuechi wouldn't even have the chance to be friends, but this was just right, he didn't know why he had such an idea—since he and Li Yuechi couldn't be lovers, it would be best not to get along with each other forever contacts.He couldn't stand Li Yuechi dangling in front of his eyes with an identity other than a lover.

Li Yuechi's shoulders were very thin, and his collarbone protruded, pressing against Tang Heng's palm like a hard knife spine.

Tang Heng's lips also started to tremble, should he stick it?To kiss Li Yuechi's lips, where to start?He has never kissed anyone, the chin, or the corners of the mouth?Getting so close, he saw the unshaven stubble on Li Yuechi's chin, and the slightly swollen corners of his mouth, did it hurt?

Tang Heng hesitated to himself, he didn't know whether he couldn't, didn't dare, or couldn't bear it.

In the next second, he suddenly saw Li Yuechi raising his eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, a palm pressed the back of his head, and pressed him straight to Li Yuechi's face—he touched Li Yuechi's lips.

Dry, cold lips.