Infinite Love ∞

I didn't expect that guy... to really do that kind of thing in my house!

The next morning, M, who was sitting at the desk, propped his elbows on the desk and buried his face in the palm of his hand, with murderous eyes exposed between his fingers, staring at S in the monitor.

Is he not ashamed at all?No, does the average person do this kind of thing in someone's house they just met?And that person is now in an art gallery full of art!

M really doesn't want to think about the situation of the previous night.

"Shall I teach you?"

S suddenly said such a sentence, which made M feel at a loss for a moment, and when the other party said this sentence, his hands were still in his pants!

This kind of thing... There is a reason for this kind of thing!No, just being able to say something is a miracle. Is he joking or serious?

M's head was suddenly stuck by something, which conflicted too much with the principles he had learned while growing up, causing M to have some indigestion at the moment.

"Hey, I'm serious, I really don't mind you being together."

While talking to M, S talked to M, and enjoyed it with his hands.With a slightly drunken breath on his cheeks, watching the provocative movements and body of the actress on the TV screen, the speed of S's right hand also accelerated accordingly.

M didn't know how to respond to S's invitation, not to mention that he had never been in such an embarrassing situation since he was so old, and it didn't just happen every day that he didn't have any feelings for porn.If you really want to ask him if he will comfort himself, he really doesn't have the impression that he has done it a few times.Even when I was a young and frivolous student, because I was too focused on studying, and my mother was closely watching people, I didn't have much private time to comfort myself.

And habit is like a poison.After a long time, I feel that all this is taken for granted. M used to worry about whether he was really frivolous, but in the end he convinced himself that the porn was a fake.

If he meets his future wife, it should be fine, M always thinks so.

Faced with such a predicament, M stood up and walked to his bed, saying that he had to go to bed first on the grounds that he had to go to work the next day.Before lying down, he did not forget to tell S to turn off the TV when he went back. M turned off all the lights in the house, leaving only the TV screen flickering in the dark.After tossing and turning, I don't know how long, until the annoying sound of the TV screen disappeared, M also gradually lost consciousness.

He just showed up here in the morning. Does he have the evening shift today?

As if M wanted to kill S with his eyes, he never took his eyes off the person on the monitor screen.

"Xiaoyu, do you want to have lunch together?"

The two female colleagues sitting near the door stood up, and the girl with soft blonde hair asked for an invitation.

"It's noon?"

"Let's go to the restaurant together."

"I didn't notice the time, thank you Zhuzhu."

Zhuzhu blinked his pair of long eyelashes and smiled sweetly at M. With his slender hands shining with crystal nails, he tucked the hair on the side of his face behind his ears, and walked out to the office door with another female colleague. M stood up from the office chair, and looked back at S in the monitor, who was standing in front of a certain picture as usual.

Did he stop eating again?

"Does Xiaoyu have a girlfriend now?"

"no."

"It's no wonder there must be, why are you embarrassed to talk about it?"

"Really do not have."

In the staff canteen, Zhuzhu and his female colleagues sat around the same table with M to eat.

The female colleague tilted her upper body and approached Zhuzhu's direction, looking at M who was breaking away the disposable chopsticks in front of Zhuzhu. M showed a faint official smile, like an angry elder, with soothing childlike eyes, making the time between Zhuzhu and his female colleagues seem to be suspended.A male colleague from the same department passed by and saw a group of people eating at the same table, and sat down directly next to M with their lunch.

"Hey, Xiaoyu said he doesn't have a girlfriend, so you can help me introduce her."

"Tell me what type you like."

The female colleague half-jokingly said to the male colleague who had just sat down, and the male colleague smiled at M and took out the disposable chopsticks wrapped in a long paper bag.After being asked this question, M began to seriously fall into his own thoughts.

Expected love object?Have you really thought about what kind of person you will fall in love with?Rather than asking him who he likes, he wants to know who will like him; a wooden man who doesn't know humor, can't talk, and doesn't like to have fun.There is a saying that does not say, "Men are not bad, women are not loving." ’, then he must be the kind that women dislike the most.

"Is it okay to talk about it?"

Messy thoughts went around for a long time, but in the end, he could only spit out this extremely general answer.

"Ha, everyone said the same thing, and in the end it's not a bunch of problems." The male colleague complained about M, and took a bite of the rice in the bento while chewing.

"Maybe I'd like someone who's polite and quiet?"

Holding the rice bowl, one hand was holding the fish that he had neatly cut with chopsticks and stopped in mid-air. M raised his head to add explanations, his eyes passed between the two female colleagues in front of him, but the image that was completely different from what he just described appeared in his mind. People who are not above.

"?" Zhuzhu and the female colleague looked at each other suspiciously.

"You like innocence? Haha!"

The male colleague jokingly pushed M with his elbow. Why did he seem to have heard this sentence somewhere? Does he look like the type who likes good girls? M remained expressionless and continued to eat quietly.

"M! Watch this movie today!"

"You can go back and watch."

S stands in front of M with another pornographic movie in both hands, eagerly wanting to play it in M's room.And today, as agreed, he came to enjoy his dinner by himself after get off work.

"Your TV is bigger, so you have a better sense of presence."

S squatted down directly in front of the player, as if he regarded this place as his own, and he could even operate the electrical appliances freely. People who didn't know thought he lived here in the first place.

"up to you."

"Aren't you going to watch it together?"

M took off his glasses and threw them on the cabinet in the entrance, then bent directly into the bathroom and locked the door, and the sound of water rushing down followed. S turned his head to look in the direction of the bathroom, pouted in disappointment, and jumped onto a corner of the sofa to nest.

After taking a shower, M picked up his glasses and wiped them on his T-shirt.The moment he put it on, the world also became clear, and he saw the same drama as yesterday performed by S in the world in front of his lens.After the shock of the night before, M seems to accept this absurd fact rationally, and looks at S and S's right hand with eyes half downcast and speechless.

Watching movies shouldn't be his daily routine, right?

M pushed his glasses and lay down on the floor next to the dining table, silently doing sit-ups. 72, 73, seventy... M counted, trying to divert his attention from the movies the man in front of him was watching and what he was doing.Although he knew in his heart that he was not interested in porn, the incident of a neighbor masturbating in his room still made him a little bit uneasy.

The room was mixed with M's counting, the actress' moaning from the TV, and S's small gasp that M could not ignore.

"Hmm..." S murmured in a patient voice, M also knew what happened, but couldn't help but frowned. After counting to 98, I heard S brushing two pieces of tissue paper on the table. .

"Go, one hundred sit-ups, I can't even do ten, you are too healthy!" S turned and lay on the back of the sofa chair, looking at M who was still exercising on the ground, probably after clearing the gun Because of this, the eyes looked a little lazy.

"One hundred and one……"

"Hey, M, don't you even want to vent?"

"One hundred and two...Exercise is the best way to vent." M lay on the ground and took a deep breath. Although he was not panting, M's chest was clearly breathing hard.

"Are you cold?"

"..."

M didn't speak, he suddenly realized why some people want to roll their eyes when they hear dumb things, because he really wants to send S a big roll of eyes right now.M, who originally only did one hundred sit-ups each time, continued to count one hundred and three, one hundred and four... It seems that he really wants to continue to use exercises to ignore S's questioning.

S puffed up her cheeks as if pouting, and looked at M on the ground with her eyes half down.

One hundred and nine, 110! M stopped his movements and lay down on the ground to rest, his hands that had been clasping his chest were also put down flat.

"If it's okay, why don't you just go home and go to bed early." M took off his glasses, and wiped the thin sweat on the frame with the clothes on his stomach.

"Fuck, it's too early, the night has just begun!"

"It's almost nine o'clock."

"Hey, M, do you want to go to the night market? It should be busy right now."

"Clam?"

Is this guy listening to anyone else?

As a result, M stood with S at the entrance of the night market with a blank face.

Although it was a weekday night, the night market was still full of people. M secretly complained in his mind why these people don't have to go to work and class the next day?But when you think about it seriously, it is because of these people that the night market culture was born, and it also promotes the city's tourism industry and economic circulation. The night market is simply a contradictory existence.

"Don't stay at home all the time! Otaku." S put his hands in his trouser pockets and turned to look at M.

"Aren't you already full? What's the fun in a crowded place?" M said coldly.

"Damn, you're bored."

"I have to go to work tomorrow." M lowered his head and pushed his glasses.

"Life is not just about going to work, eating and sleeping, just follow me!"

S smiled and grabbed M's wrist, not defeated by M's indifference.Like a pet that is not controlled by a rope, it is eager to play, and starts to rush forward and drag the owner who is unable to stop behind.

"Eh……"

My life is regular and monotonous.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this is the first time that M seriously visits the night market.

Even if you go to college, when you are not in class, you either stay at home to study books, or you stay in the library to prepare reports.Others were enjoying the free university life crazily, but he prepared his thesis a year earlier than others, not only graduated early but also successfully entered the graduate school.When he was in college, the only thing he could think of as leisure was being invited by his classmates to watch a few movies.

But he is too rational, and often analyzes the various contradictions in the film afterwards, causing the students to fall into silence; otherwise, his excessive noodle stalls made the students think that he was not in a beautiful mood several times.Gradually, the number of invitations from classmates decreased, and M, who was already immersed in the pile of books, didn't take it seriously.

The night market was a place he would never even pass by.

M stood behind S, watching S shoot darts at the balloons on the wall indiscriminately, some of them were not strong enough, and the darts were bounced back by the balloons! S laughed out loud dryly, complaining to the stall owner that the balloons were not filling enough.And the moment the dart was bounced back, M couldn't help laughing; it was a funny scene he had never seen before.

Just as S was wailing for the caramel for the consolation prize, M took a step forward.

Seeing S's defeat made M feel a little playful. Is this game really that difficult?I saw that the darts smashed the balloons on the wall one by one at a lightning speed. As expected, arm training is not fake.Look at the darts thrown by M flying out like bullets, if it hits the boss's head, it will kill someone! S clapped and applauded beside him, and by the way, helped M to receive the prize of eight balloons bursting: a purple unicorn that looks like a hippopotamus.

S said that this was the first time he got a gift from playing a game, he was as happy as a child who found a treasure, and he carried the hippo unicorn in his hand all night long. M's expression is like that of a doting father, seeing the child smiling, the expression on his face is much softer than usual.

S passed by the ferrule booth, and couldn't help but step forward and throw a few.When the last chance was left, S suddenly stopped and stared at the bamboo ring in his hand, and handed the last chance to M. M tilted his head and looked at S angrily, his firm eyes were saying "Please!"

M helped S get a bottle of Coke in the back row.

S was very emotional and directly said that he had made money, but M complained psychologically: It is better to go directly to the convenience store to buy it, it is cheaper than playing games.But seeing S's joyful appearance, M couldn't bear to pour cold water on him.

Seeing him like this, maybe he was full of envy.Is this the little fortune everyone is talking about?

"Do you want to eat?" S took the grilled squid that he had just bought in line, and stretched out his hand to show it to M before he bit it.

"No, be careful of diarrhea when eating at roadside stalls."

"Damn, if everyone had diarrhea, the night market would have been sold out!" S bit off the small pointed hat on top of the grilled squid.

"It's okay to have a bite!" S chewed with puffed cheeks, and stretched out the one in front of M's eyes.

"Just tell you no." M dodged back and turned his head to the other side, it seemed that he was determined not to eat.

"Damn, I didn't tell you to watch porn!"

S bit the grilled squid cut into a flower shape, tore open the cooked body of the grilled squid with his mouth, cut off a large section at an angle, and half of it dangled outside S's mouth.

"Nai~Guoge you~" biting the squid and slurring his words, S made a gesture to give the other half of his mouth to M, and M of course leaned back to avoid it reflexively. S giggled, being able to scare M a little made him feel a little proud.

While S was still complacent, M leaned forward and bit the other half in S's mouth, turned his head vigorously, and tore the squid in half. The whole process took only two seconds. S stared wide-eyed, watching half of the squid on his mouth disappear, then slowly turned his head to look at M pushing the squid into his mouth with his fingers, and with the other hand, he took out a tissue from his pocket for unknown reasons to wipe his hands, S Only then did I understand where the memories that had just disappeared in an instant went.

"Dry, dry, dry! If you want to eat, you can't do it with this!"

Is it anger?Are you shy?Is it scare? S yelled with mixed emotions!At this time, S is like a puppy with fried hair, obviously unable to beat the big dog, but still barking non-stop to demonstrate.

"Humph." M couldn't help laughing before swallowing the food, so he chewed the squid that had just disappeared calmly, and wiped his mouth with the tissue paper on his hand before he was about to fold it neatly into a square. Putting his tissue into his pocket, M laughed out loud.

"Ha, hahahaha...cough." M tried to restrain the inexplicable smile.

"What a joke! What if I accidentally kiss you!" S shyly pushed M with his elbow, causing M to take a wrong step. M suppressed a smile, and looked sideways at S who was so angry that his face was flushed.

"Ahahahaha!" M couldn't help laughing out loud.

Oh my god, thinking of his frightened expression just now, hahahaha!It's just teasing him and the reaction is so big, this person is so interesting.

It's not enough to just laugh till your body trembles, you have to laugh at S mentally.

"F-laugh again, I'll just throw it in your face and laugh!"

"Sorry, I can't help it."

S raised his hand holding the grilled squid as a gesture to hit someone, M clenched his fist against his mouth to calm himself down, but he couldn't hide his smile through his eyes through the lens, which made S's attitude gradually soften.

"It's the first time I saw you smiling. Why don't you smile normally." S took another bite of the squid in his hand.

Obviously still can't think of when was the last time I laughed, why is it so easy to fail now?really...

The two managed to pass through the crowd and stopped at the end of the night market. S retreated to the side of the road and took out a pack of cigarettes from his butt pocket.

"Can I have a cigarette?" S asked, but the next second he had already put the cigarette in his mouth, and M simply ignored the question.

"What is the joy of smoking?" M asked curiously as he watched S take out the lighter and lower his head to light a cigarette.

"Hmm... I can feel PEACE." S stuffed the cigarette and lighter back into his pocket, spreading his hands aside to emphasize the peace in his mouth.

"That's nothing like drugs."

S took a puff of cigarette.

"I can think of nothing for a few minutes, isn't it peaceful?"

S looked at the traffic on the road with eyes half downcast, wondering what he was thinking thoughtfully?It's still true as he said, thinking about nothing, feeling peace in the troubled world.

Suddenly, M stretched out his hand and smoked the cigarette from S's mouth.

"Hey?" S raised an eyebrow, seeing what new trick M was trying to do, this time he wouldn't be scared again, he was fully prepared and stared at the cigarette in M's hand. M calmly looked at S's expectant eyes, and slowly put the cigarette near his mouth and took a puff.

"Cough cough cough cough!"

"Fuck ha ha ha ha ha ha!" Seeing M who was coughing violently due to the smoke, S laughed exaggeratedly, slapped his thigh, squatted down and laughed.

"Cough cough." M clenched his fist and covered his mouth, unable to stop his coughing. His red and tearful eyes seemed to be choking.

"What do you want to do! Hahahaha!" S squatted on the ground, looking up at M who was using his abdominal strength to clear his throat.I thought it had stopped, but after a few seconds M continued to cough, and S stood up and patted M on the back.

"I just, cough, I just want to feel the peace you said, but it doesn't seem to be the case, cough, cough."

"Hahaha, you are too young!" S took the cigarette from M's hand, took a deep breath, threw it on the ground and stamped it out with his foot.

"It's getting late, let's go back."

"It's still early, I'm only drinking at this time!" M stood up straight and stared at the watch in his hand, and S pulled M's wrist to check the time.

"Eating so late is actually very bad for the stomach..."

"I'll take you to drink! Let's go!"

As soon as M began to teach, he put on a number one expression and stared at S again, but S chose to listen to himself and pulled M away, so that M had to shake off S's hand and stop.

"Are you imagining getting drunk that day?"

"Just have a drink!"

"uh-huh?"

"I promise." M's questioning tone rose, and S also raised three fingers to swear.

Seriously, I haven't actually set foot in a bar yet, to visit maybe...

M, who was hooked by S, decided to follow S to find out. S took M to a corner of the city that he had never included in his memory bank. From a distance, he could see the deep red signboard like red wine; a bar named JOKER.

As S's footsteps approached, he found a tall guard standing at the door. Although he was dressed in a suit, he was so strong that he couldn't be ignored.The black suit jacket sticks to his muscles, and the seams of the suit seem to burst when he punches.

S showed no fear at all, greeted the guard with a smile, and pushed open the door by himself.At this time, the guard found the strange face behind S, staring at it with beast-like eyes, which made M pause uncomfortably.

"He's my friend. Come in, I'll cover you, haha." S said to the guard, and waved to M sideways.

M unconsciously nodded to the guard as a gesture of politeness, although the guard's eyes did not waver from such behavior.

"Hi, [-]!"

"Hey, are you out of money again?"

"It's impolite! I'm bringing my friends to play, okay?"

"friend?"

The lights in the store are dim, and jazz music is playing melodiously in the space, which slightly changes M's impression of the bar.He had always thought that the bar would be a noisy place where people were drinking and shouting.

The man called [-] standing on the inside of the bar has half-length hair combed back casually, which looks a little messy; the corners of his naturally slightly hooked mouth make him seem to be smiling at any time; his lazy eyes, Compared with the guard just now, his temperament is much more elegant and softer. M noticed that the strength of [-] should not be underestimated, especially when S stood beside them, the gap was even more obvious.If S is compared to a small dog, this person must be a big cat; either a tiger or a cheetah.

"Hello." M politely greeted [-], and [-] just nodded to M with a smile.

"He is a new neighbor who moved in next door to me. His name is M. Don't bully him, I tell you!"

S said while walking from the side of the bar to the inside of the bar, another rhythm of using this place as his own home.Could it be that S's usual bad habit of ignoring the existence of others was developed in this way?

"Oh? What happens if you bully me?"

"Dry!"

[-] narrowed his eyes and smiled maliciously, S pointed his middle finger at [-] and squatted down, the whole person disappeared in front of his eyes, he could only know that S was still inside the bar by [-]'s lowered gaze.

"How about a beer?"

"Isn't it disingenuous to just invite people to drink beer?"

"Don't bother, I'm just coming with him, and I'll go back later."

The unseen S yelled at M from under the bar, but [-] immediately complained. M waved his hand and refused. He didn't intend to drink, he just wanted to see if the legendary bar was as he imagined.

"In order to celebrate that S has friends, I will entertain you."

"Fuck, celebrate Sanxiao! It seems that I have no friends!"

[-] smiled, bent down and took out two bottles of wine from under the wine cabinet and put them on the table, took out the measuring cup on the side, looked up to find the goblet hanging above the bar, and took one out of it.And S is like a gopher whack-a-mole, coming out from under the bar, but with two extra glass bottles of beer in his hands, and he took a can opener from the bar to pry off the cap of one of the bottles , walked out of the bar and sat down beside M casually. S patted the chair beside him, and then M slowly stepped on the high chair next to S.

This is the first time for M to watch someone bartending, and still use such a close distance.

"Please use it, it will be on S's head."

"Hey!"

[-] pushed a glass of mixed wine to M's eyes, the color looked like light gold, and there were still some bubbles rising slowly inside.Ignoring S's cry, [-] wiped his hands with a tissue as if nothing had happened, a clerk came over and said something beside [-], and [-] left the bar.

"Drink it, I'm sorry to let your friend treat you." M pushed the wine glass towards S.

"Don't worry about it! Just treat it as if I invited you. If you don't look at this place, it's like my kitchen." S pushed the wine back again.

"Is he the friend you said was married?"

"Huh? Oh... that's right."

S took a sip of beer and looked aimlessly at the goblets above the bar.

"How long have you known each other?"

"Actually, it's okay, I'm an ex-colleague."

"..."

M observed S's expression, and expected that S would show the loneliness when eating at his house for the first time, but at this time, he couldn't see anything, and saw that S was drinking like water, and there were only three bottles of liquid left in the bottle. one-third.

Is it because the lights here are too dim?Or was it deliberately hidden by S? M not sure.

After a strange and short silence, S suddenly raised the decibel, pulled his cheeks away, and revealed the big smile that he had always had.

"Hey! Are you afraid to drink alcohol?"

"I can't understand why such a bitter drink is good."

M has never been interested in wine, it should be said that he doesn't like it very much.

The opportunity to accidentally get involved was when he was still young, visiting relatives' homes during the Chinese New Year, and was forced by a group of nonsense adults to drink cheap beer that could be bought in convenience stores.It was astringent, bitter, and there was a lot of air bubbles coming up from the depths of his throat. When he was choked, the adults made fun of him as a sideshow.As a result, his young mind left a bad impression on wine.

"It's not bitter, it's delicious! I promise!"

"I have work tomorrow, I should be in bed right now."

S patted his chest and drank the beer in his hand. M pushes his glasses in puzzlement, and looks at S beside him with the number one expression.

"It's not fun to fuck you! At least drink this cup! That!"

S picked up the goblet in front of M, and pushed it to M to take it. S stood up and hung his whole body on the bar counter, picked up the bottle opener inside the bar counter and pried open another bottle of beer, S raised the bottle high and made a sparkling sound of collision with M's wine glass.

"Okay! Let's commemorate our acquaintance, cheers!"

S narrowed his smiling eyes, put the wine bottle to his mouth, and pointed at the wine glass in M's hand with his other hand, beckoning M to drink it quickly. M stared at the bubbles in the cup, and slowly poured a mouthful of golden liquid into his mouth, froze.

"Actually... is it still delicious?"

M opened his eyes wide and raised his eyebrows, seeing that the drink in his hand was smoother than he imagined.Not bitter, not astringent, slightly sweet, the gentle bubbles bring a light aroma in the mouth, overturning his bad experience in childhood.

"Look, I told you it wouldn't be bitter!"

"I'm more than satisfied." M took another sip.

"Fuck it! Don't drink so young!"

S urged M to finish the glass of wine in his hand. The goblet was not too much but not too little. Under S's clamor, M swallowed it all without hesitation.

I seem to be missing a lot of things in my life.

M put down the goblet with no drop left, and S cheered and applauded loudly!I saw S running into the bar excitedly, even though the bartender just changed, he didn't stop S's behavior.

"Refill hahahahaha!"

S took out two more bottles of beer from the refrigerator just now, and opened them both. One of the bottles fell directly in front of M's eyes, and M couldn't react before he realized that something was wrong.

"No S! I just told you that I have to go to work tomorrow."

"I didn't ask you to pay, just drink!"

M refused the beer forced by S with his palm facing out, but S felt a little drunk, playing with smiling and moist eyes. S walked out of the bar, instead of returning to the seat just now, he suddenly ran towards the door. Before M could push back S's enthusiasm, he turned around and saw S putting another man's shoulders at the door.

"Hey, Akai! Why didn't you say you want to come!"

Akai, who was embraced by S, was much taller than S, with neatly trimmed short hair, and his complexion looked darker than S. S is too short, and the action of putting his shoulders together seems to be hanging on the opponent's body.Such a close hookup, it seems that they are another very close friend.

S hurriedly ran back to the bar to get drinks, making it unclear whether he was a clerk or a customer, he was even busier than the clerk.

"M, wait for me! I'll go over and have a drink with Kai!"

"Eh……"

Without giving M a chance to reply, S handed the beer to Akai. M turned the high chair half a circle and looked in S's direction, accidentally meeting Akai's eyes.Akai glanced at M who was sitting by the bar, his eyes immediately drifted back to S's face, it seemed that he was asking S about him.

It feels like he has a lot of friends, doesn't he?You just wanted to celebrate him getting to know me?

"If you don't drink beer while it's cold, it will be bitter later." [-] returned to the bar at some point, pointing to the beer bottle on M's table.

"Ah, that's S's own initiative..."

"Did you drink the glass just now?" [-] noticed the empty goblet, and couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth to look at the man in front of him whose image didn't match the bar.

"Just now S suddenly said to drink..."

"Hahaha, is it delicious?" [-] laughed for some reason, in a strange way.

"It's very well blended, and it changed my attitude towards wine a bit."

"Oh? Would you like another drink then?"

"Uh……"

M looked at [-] who had already taken out the next goblet, and suddenly felt that he had boarded a thief's boat. It seemed that he was really not drunk today.

Time passed midnight quietly, and the customers in the store began to disperse slowly, leaving a few kittens still lingering. M was lying on the bar and closed his eyes at this time, [-] walked behind M, bent down and asked in M's ear with concern.

"Are you okay?" [-] patted M's shoulder, but under the catalysis of alcohol, M fell into a deep sleep without any response. [-] picked up the wallet in M's back pocket, opened it and took a look.

"Yu Guanjin..." After glancing at the ID card on the transparent interlayer, [-] then stuffed the wallet back into M's pocket.

"S, your neighbor has died from drinking." [-] stood up and looked at S, pointing behind him with his thumb to M who was already asleep.

M puts his hands on S's shoulders and hangs his head, half dreaming and half awake. M's height is already taller than S's, plus he is working out, so his shoulders are wider than S's.Now S seems to be carrying an anesthetized brown bear. If S loses a foot, he will be crushed to the ground by M.

"It's rare to see you make new friends."

"What, what's your attitude, I'm everyone's friend, okay?"

Leaning against the door with a cigarette chair in his mouth, [-] looked at the strange scene in front of him with the corners of his mouth curled up, but he didn't seem to intend to help either. S is carrying M with some difficulty, and the aftertaste of S's playing all night has not faded, and he is still smiling and playing tricks with [-].

"Thank you for today."

"The money for the drink is yours, no thanks."

"Dry!"

S dragged M's stumbling steps out, and insisted on giving [-] a big middle finger, but within a few seconds of letting go, M almost slipped off S's body. S nervously supported M's waist again, fearing that M would fall to the ground, making people sweat coldly.But [-] didn't make any movements, and still admired the desperate struggle of the small dog in front of him.

"Damn, you're heavy, cheer up! Go home and sleep!"

In a quiet night, no one can be seen on the road, only a group of small insects with flapping wings can be clearly seen dancing wildly under the street lamps.

S grabbed the clothes on M's waist, not sure if it was really supporting M; the other hand tightly held M's wrist on his shoulders, at least making sure that M was still hanging on his shoulders instead of dragging on the ground. OK.

"Hey, are you new friends? You're pretty good, aren't you?"

Looking at M who is drowsy and with his head down, only at this time S can look directly at M's face without raising his head.

"I really don't know what to do by myself..."

M heard S talking to himself, and slightly opened his eyes.

Now he couldn't think, and he didn't have the energy to think.He just felt that what S said made him feel that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain why.

"Ha, we're almost there."

After turning the corner, they finally saw their small apartment on the edge of the city.The tiny S walks under the starry sky with M's back on his shoulders.

I always feel that what will become of tomorrow is no longer so important, and it is not too bad to walk on a side road occasionally.