Fang Yichuan read "The Little Prince" in junior high school, and read it in a daze, feeling childish in a mature way.It says "If you say you come at four o'clock in the afternoon, I start to feel happy from three o'clock, and the closer the time gets, the happier I become."

It wasn't until this time that Fang Yichuan felt the same.

He woke up naturally at six o'clock in the morning, and couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, so he got up early, his heart was beating so fast, and the blood flowed so hot that his body was hot. His mother asked loudly behind him, "Where are you going!"

"Go to my friend's house!"

"It's only seven o'clock!"

Fang Yichuan didn't care, jumped down three flights of stairs, and ran down Chaoguang.

Oden is an old shop in front of No. [-] Middle School. It opens very early, and he is the only one. Fang Yichuan carried two hands of Oden, steaming on his side.

He definitely ran very fast, but he didn't spill the soup, which made Fang Yichuan very proud and thought it was something to be proud of.

When the door was opened, Fang Yichuan felt that he had become a container, just the faucet, the wind, and the oxygen, so that he was overflowing with joy, and his smile widened unconsciously.As soon as the door opened, the Kanto cooking was handed over.

There were two figures. Fang Yichuan caught sight of the man he had seen before, and then turned his attention to Xin Wan's hand, which he quickly let go of.

Xin Wan was still wearing pure cotton pajamas, with a dull hair on the top of her head, her face was a little pale, and she smiled: "Why are you here so early!"

"I woke up too early and had nothing to do, so I came here."

"But I haven't finished my breakfast yet..." Xin Wan let him in sideways, a little entangled, "I won't have the stomach to eat oden after eating." He looked at Song Heng pleadingly: "Can I eat oden directly?"

Song Heng said "hmm", and Fang Yichuan looked into his arms in surprise: "Wow, is this your dog?"

"Let's play." Song Heng put the ball on the ground.

The porridge for breakfast was still hot, and Song Heng ate another sandwich. Hearing the dogs barking and laughing in the living room was really disturbing, so he went to the study.Xin Wan heard the sound of the door closing, and Fang Yichuan asked him, "What's your puppy's name?"

"Qiaoqiu." Xin Wan was absent-minded.

"Qiaoqiu, Qiuqiu..." Fang Yichuan yelled, Qiuqiu lay beside him without any movement, occasionally wagging its tail, "Why does it ignore me?"

"Maybe he's hungry," Xin Wan came over with the dog food, "try feeding it."

Fang Yichuan's technique was jerky, the hot dog's tongue licked the dog food on the palm of his hand, causing him to withdraw his hand subconsciously, laughed itchy, and stretched it out again: "It's so cute." Then he said: "Eat Oden quickly, it's not good when it's cold Eat it. Eat the crab sticks first, his crab sticks are super soft!"

Xin Wan stood up suddenly, "You play with Qiuqiu first."

To be honest, Song Heng doesn't like to deal with documents, the densely packed words give him a headache, and he will fly to another place for a meeting next month. These are the necessary procedures before he accepts the company.The pen had just written two lines, when suddenly he heard the sound of the door being pushed, Xin Wan just poked his head, and backed out again: "I forgot to knock on the door."

Song Heng found it funny.

Knocking on the door, and hearing "Come in", Xin Wan walked in, forked a piece of crab stick like a treasure, and carefully handed it to Song Heng's lips, "Brother, I specially reserved it for you! Try it. "

The soup touched his lips, Song Heng had no room to refuse, so he could only open his mouth and bite down.

"Is it delicious?" Xin Wan looked at him expectantly, her eyes sparkling.

"Delicious" before she said it, Xin Wan forked another piece: "Fang Yichuan said his crab sticks are delicious, so I want you to try it too. Do you want another piece, there is the last one left."

Song Heng heard the name again, turned his head away this time, and said in a flat tone, "I don't like to eat this." He closed the cap of his pen, "From now on, eat less from roadside stalls, it's not good for your health."

"Okay then," Xin Wan withdrew her hand, bit off the crab stick by herself, and said vaguely, "Brother, can I use your laptop to watch movies?"

Song Heng's first reaction was to refuse.But before the syllables came out of his lips, he suddenly realized what he was doing.

This is something that only 17-year-old Song Heng can do. He eats food, loses his temper, and loses his temper in a subtle way, always putting on some unspeakable airs.For example, Xin Wan laughs happily with others, for example, Xin Wan forgets that she does not eat green onions and spicy food.During the established dating period when he was young, he always had to wait for Xin Wan to coax him. From this point of view, he was naive than Xin Wan.

But this rule does not apply to him at 23.

Xin Wan didn't need to coax him.

"The discs are in the cabinet on the third floor of the living room. Just pick what you want to watch." Song Heng looked at him and said softly, "Don't mess up the cabinet when you pick it up, go play."

When she walked out of the room, Xin Wan was still feeling a little lost in her heart, and couldn't explain the reason.Fang Yichuan was still playing with the ball, rubbing its fluffy head, pinching its paws to play.There are a lot of discs in the cabinet, most of them are packed in frosted plastic boxes, and there is a disc sealed in an envelope at the bottom.

Xin Wan picked a few at random, "Infernal Affairs", "A World Without Thieves", "God of Gamblers" and "Brokeback Mountain", as well as the one in an envelope with a blank disc and whose name I don't know. Wan was not interested and put it back.

The movie served as the background sound, and I only finished watching "Infernal Affairs" before lunch.Before lunch, Song Heng took his clothes and left, saying that the company had something to do, but promised him that he would come back in the afternoon to make shaved ice, and he could pour strawberry jam.

When Song Heng sat across from him, he always felt tense for no reason, his back was tense, and Fang Yichuan relaxed when the door was closed, and asked, "Is he your brother?"

"My cousin," Xin Wan rubbed her belly through the cloth when she was full, "what's the matter?"

"Really?" Fang Yichuan muttered, "It doesn't look like that."

Xin Wan was a little angry: "What's different?" Wanting to find strong evidence to refute, Xin Wan opened her mouth and said bluntly: "Our eyebrows are very similar, our eyes are a little bit, and our hair color is also very similar."

Fang Yichuan: "The strong words are unreasonable, everyone's hair is black."

"You're not," Xin Wan said decisively, leaning forward, Fang Yichuan's scalp ached, and a strand of hair trembled between Xin Wan's fingers, "You are brownish, my cousin and I are more A thick kind of black."

Fang Yichuan didn't dare to say again: "...well, well."

In the afternoon, Qiuqiu was tired and lay down on the soft cushion in the middle and yawned a little. They sat on the blanket on the ground, and there was a computer on the coffee table.

Curtains were drawn all around, and only the dim light of the computer screen was left—the thin glow of the sunrise, and the white English font: brokeback mountain.

Xin Wan's thinking tends to be emotional, and she favors those literary things, such as pencil drawings, old black and white films, still films and cameras showing flowing characters.But no amount of artistic energy could hold back the drowsiness at around two o'clock in the afternoon. Xin Wan was drowsy, and only saw Ennis and Jack riding up the mountain in a car.

Fang Yichuan watched intently, and the black bear gasped when he got out of Brokeback Mountain. When he wanted to communicate with Xin Wan, he found that Xin Wan was leaning on the sofa behind him and fell asleep.

Too unkind.

Fang Yichuan was not sleepy, he turned down the volume a bit, slapped the ball beside him, took a strawberry from the fruit plate on the coffee table, and continued to concentrate on watching the movie.Halfway through, Fang Yichuan suddenly stopped his hands and his eyes widened.

On the computer screen, Jack held the drunken Ennis down and kissed in the tent.

Fang Yichuan was so frightened that his hands stopped, and subconsciously looked back at Xin Wan. Xin Wan was still sleeping, and there was a movement in the movie. Fang Yichuan suddenly stuffed a strawberry into his mouth, and stared at the screen in a strange way and continued to watch.

The screen was on and off, shining on the tips of Fang Yichuan's red ears, and the redness in the ears hadn't faded away, but the redness in the eyes was floating up, and the sadness almost drowned him. Fang Yichuan just ate it and didn't let it go for a long time Half a strawberry in my mouth did not taste sweet, but tasted the astringency of tears.

He muttered: "It's so miserable..."

What a shame.

On the screen, Jack confessed to Ennis by the lake in Brokeback Mountain, saying "How should I forget you", Fang Yichuan cried like a tearful person, just turned around and wanted to cry with Xin Wan, only to realize that Xin Wan had already slept caught.

Xin Wan slept soundly, with her head leaning on the armrest of the sofa, her neck stretched slenderly, with smooth lines, and her mouth was open for breathing—the lips were water red and full of beads, which reminded Fang Yichuan of strawberry juice.

Fang Yichuan stared at his lips, suspecting that the heart was also the shelter of the deer, as if it was about to jump into his throat.He approached slowly, holding his breath.

The sound of the movie overwhelmed the slight sound at the door, and the lights came on suddenly. Fang Yichuan was startled, and sat back to his original position suddenly, seeing Xin Wan's cousin.

Song Heng wore a black suit on his elbows, and his shirt was buttoned up to the top. With a strong sense of alienation all over his body, he walked towards them with a cold and ascetic appearance.

Fang Yichuan did something guilty, and his body was stiff. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Song Heng bent down, passed his hands under Xin Wan's knees, and picked him up. Xin Wan opened his eyes in a daze, and murmured Calling "Brother", she arched into his arms, and continued to sleep with peace of mind.

"Go back and rest early," Song Heng said to Fang Yichuan, "It's getting late, your mother should be worried."

Fang Yichuan opened his mouth, but only said "yes".Song Heng hugged Xin Wan and disappeared from his field of vision. He suddenly felt the deer in his heart die, and the deer's body was so heavy that his heart skipped a beat.

The author says:

The supporting role will not be ambiguous with the protagonist, there will be no bloody drama, Fang Yichuan is also a good boy (?) Tomorrow will continue.

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