man with long hair

Under the warm sun, I got off the taxi and just walked over a pedestrian bridge, and I arrived at the teahouse that I have visited countless times with him.

Across the road, I looked at the well-decorated place from a distance, and felt extremely uncomfortable.

The word 'expectation' may have to be insulated from me from now on!

At such a time, there were not too many pedestrians on the road. When I passed by a stylishly dressed lady on the overpass, I knew she was looking back at me.This kind of situation happens countless times almost every day, and I have long been used to it.

Maybe my height of 180 looks like a man, but this long hair looks feminine.Although I am indeed gay, but I want to say, the reason is really not my dress.However, these have nothing to do with others.

After entering the gate of the teahouse, a welcoming guest came over politely to ask me if I had a reservation. I stopped and watched her name the private room. She avoided her eyes and said with an unnatural expression, "Follow me."

Looking at her back, I thought it was time to turn left. As I saw, before turning left, she turned to look at me, and she was surprised to see that I didn't follow.

I have a clear picture of every private room in this place and their distribution. As long as I close my eyes, they flash into my mind like a floor plan.

But that doesn't make me ignore other people's hard work.

I suppressed the turbulent heart, smiled at her and followed. "Are you new here?"

After she was stunned for a while, she blushed and said with embarrassment, "You can also see my hesitation? Sorry, I can't remember the distribution of the private rooms, but I can guarantee that the private room with you is here The third one on the left." As she said this, she kept her eyes on the ground in the direction we were going.

I smiled and shrugged at her. "It's not!"

Seeing her looking at me suspiciously again, I consciously explained: "It's not because of the reason you said." It's just because I'm too familiar with this place and haven't seen her.

While we were talking, the two of us had arrived at the door of the private room I was looking for.After a quick glance at me, she reached out and knocked on the door slowly three times until a familiar voice came from inside: "Come in."

She pushed the door halfway open, leaned sideways and waited for me to pass.

"Thank you!" I smiled at her and walked into the room.While seeing those familiar and stern eyes, I felt the door behind me being slowly closed.

Time flowed quietly, and I had no intention of continuing to walk there, so I just stood there.

Suddenly, the person sitting on the main sofa sneered a few times, stood up and approached me in a very sarcastic tone, saying: "Our beautiful Qin Da photographer is really good at teasing girls. It's just here Drinking tea in the restaurant, you can get it so quickly?"

While speaking, he wanted to reach out to pinch my chin, but I stopped him with a look.

However, he has never been such an easy person to dismiss. As I expected, he put his hand on my shoulder again.With just a flick of my hand, I left his control and walked towards the tea table in the middle of the room. "Your jealous heart doesn't change even after you get married."

For a while, he didn't speak.

I randomly found an empty seat and sat down, and saw a set of clean tea sets already placed on the tea table.Presumably he has just arrived, and the tea has not yet started to brew.I took a pot of water and boiled it, opened the tea cake on the table, pulled out the tea needle and put a cup of tea into the purple sand pot.I saw a flash of a figure in the corner of my eye, and there was an extra strength on my back.

It was he who reached out and hugged me.

What a warm embrace I once felt, but now I just feel ridiculous. "Is it still interesting?" I asked him calmly, turning the tea needle in my hand like he did when he broke up with me.

He circled me even more excitedly, without saying a word.And I didn't struggle.

The boiling white water gushed out hot air, and under his sigh, I felt the familiar hot air hit my neck.I tilted my head and passed the tea needle to his face.

"...Are you crazy?" He hurriedly let go of me and straightened his body.

"The water is ready." I washed the tea, steeped it, and drained it.

"Are you so ungrateful?"

He reluctantly sat down across from me.

I glanced at him before pouring the bloody red tea soup for both of us. "Gao Zhen, when you are going to get married, you should know that we have no relationship."

"Are you so unfeeling?" He seemed so excited and angry.

And my calmness is only superficial blessing. "Otherwise? To be your underground lover?" I tried my best to restrain my trembling hands and laughed exaggeratedly.

Only then did he soften his expression, reached out and grabbed his hair tightly, and said with a painful expression, "I'm already thirty, if I don't get married again, how will you make others think of me, how will I explain to my family... "

The more he talked, the more excited he was, I couldn't hear what he said later, and I could only watch his lips open and close quickly with a blank mind.He is like this, he feels that he is always the truth, and others can only be an accessory in front of him forever.I used to think that he could treat me sincerely for the rest of my life, no, maybe he also has sincerity for me at this time.It's just a pity that only one heart is not what I want.I think the reason why this society has moral values ​​is that you have to give up something when you are reluctant.

I don't know if it's because I've been watching him so distracted.With monstrous anger flashing in his eyes, he threw the tea cup over in front of me.

The hot tea was splashed on the back of my hand, and I couldn't hold back my breath.It's not that I don't want to cry, it's just that by the time I remember the pain, it's not so hot.

"I'm talking to you, can you look at me?" Seeing that my hand was burned, he seemed a little at a loss, and wanted to hold my hand again.I pulled it away in time.

I said, "I'm just looking at you."

From the sharp eyes he looked at me, I actually saw a three-point grudge. "You called me out today, is it just to scold me? Heh." I sneered twice and reheated a teacup for myself to refill the tea: "Ah, by the way, the 10 yuan you gave me as compensation Fei, it’s too little. I just went to drink a few times and it’s gone.” Seeing his fierce eyes again, I shrugged indifferently: “But don’t worry, we’ve already settled. The second time I accepted the appointment, I was just a little scared because of the sentence you sent, 'Dare you come and try'." I looked into his eyes and said word by word: "You know, I am afraid of hardship, tiredness, and Pain, I am a very cowardly person. Since I have listened to what I should listen to today, I will not see you again in the future. Live your happy life well. Although you are thirty, I am not two years younger than you .I don’t want to see a certain little photographer in the newspaper one day, and become the mistress of a leader of the Gaotai Group. This is a worthless path for you and me.” I finished my words calmly, and took Eyes flicked to him: "What do you say?"

He blushed with anger and his neck was thick, and he shook off the whole tea set on the table with one hand.The hot tea and the tea leaves were sprinkled all over the carpet.

A majestic word 'roll' is the final word between him and me.