white striped blue bird in the tent

After bullying Blueberry, Yinqin felt a little better. He drove to Pujue Temple Cemetery by himself, bought a bunch of baby's breath, and found his mother's tombstone after going in.

He is an unfilial son. When my mother was alive, he disturbed the mother and the child so that they would never get in touch with each other. What happened in the end? If a person is alive, he has to live. A woman as powerful as my mother, once she gets it He died of cancer within two years. For such an infatuated person, after a long time, he would not be abandoned.

Putting down the flowers, Qinqin sat in front of the tomb and wiped the tombstone. Looking at the portrait of his mother, he said, "Mom, I have a crush on a child who looks very handsome. You must protect me well when you are underground, otherwise my son may die in this life." I'm going to die alone, even though I'm not filial, you can't stop loving me."

There were a lot of grave-sweepers in the afternoon, and there were people coming and going all the time. After chatting attentively for a long time, I felt bored. I wiped the picture of my mother, leaned over and kissed her, "Mom, I'm leaving. I'll wait until I marry my little sister." Bai Yang, bring him to see you, you must protect me."

It may be that the wind in the cemetery is too cold. After coming out, Yin Qin felt a little stuffy and his eyes were red, as if he was sick. He drove back to the old house. This is the house he bought for his parents when he was rich. His mother didn’t live there for a few years. He drove west, and the father probably felt that living alone was meaningless, so he locked the door and traveled outside all year round, saying that he wanted to find a foreign girl for his son.

Yin Qin took out the key and opened the door, and opened the doors and windows to let in the air. The winter in N City is cold and humid, and the old building smells musty if it is not cleaned for a few days.

After he finished cleaning the house, the sky was already dark, and fireworks were set off sporadically outside the window. City N has lifted the ban in the past few years, and everyone fell in love with this kind of thing that can disappear after a few dozen dollars.

Yin Qin called Suhang, but turned off the phone, curled his lips on the balcony and looked up at the fireworks. After watching for a long time, he felt a little itchy, so he ran out with his big cotton slippers and bought dozens of them in one go. They are the loudest and loudest. He is wearing a down jacket, squatting on the ground and playing with it by himself.

That firework is so beautiful, it leaps into the sky with a whoosh sound, blowing it up to bloom all over the sky, it's really worthy of the hundreds of dollars, it's much more beautiful than tearing up those few red notes.

After the release, the courtyard was filled with gunpowder smoke, Yin Qin stood in the courtyard for a while, put on a mask and went to sleep.

He has never slept so early in his life. He tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, but he never fell asleep—the sound of firecrackers outside was too loud.

Climbing to the study room and turning on the computer, he suddenly felt that his writing was flowing like a spring, and his whole body was shrouded in the sacred halo of literary youth. He tapped the keyboard nimbly with his fingers. Two hours later, a bright and sad poignant love story appeared in the document.

——The male and female protagonists met on a cold and rainy night. On the way out to buy Tiaodan, Shoujun picked up Gongjun, who was dripping wet, and took him home to dry. The two experienced ambiguity→sweet→abuse. After the only way to love → reconciliation, we finally fall in love with each other, and the love between the two sides will last forever.

On the night of New Year's Eve, they wiped their guns and misfired, Gong Jun smiled charmingly, and raised Shou Jun's chin with his fingers, "You are lighting a fire, do you know that?"

Shou Jun covered her vermilion lips, and was about to be shy when she heard a squeak, and a gorgeous firework exploded on the roof, leaving only a broken firework tube on the warm bed, and a thin posthumous text fell down. Come down: Shou'er, you are lonelier than fireworks, I love you, but unfortunately I am just a firework monster, and the monsters have different paths...

Shoujun burst into tears... [END]

After typing, Yin Qin posted the novel to the column, and then waited to receive compliments from readers, probably because it was New Year's Eve, after waiting for more than an hour, there were very few comments below, which made Yin Qin very sad.

Talking about how the world is going down and people’s hearts are not old, he slowly opened the usual gay forums to brush posts. Everyone is celebrating the New Year, and there are very few new posts. The only few topics are still around "coming out" and "marriage" , These are not topics for him, he turned off the computer and wanted to climb back to bed and go back to sleep, when the phone rang, and the words "big bear" flashed on the screen.

"Hey?"

"Why are you so lifeless? Are you in a bad mood?" Lu Xiong's low chuckle came, teasing the nerves in his ears.

Yin Qin: "Well, it's pretty good, but I don't have the strength."

Lu Xiong: "Don't be sentimental anymore, I read the novel you just posted, I think, you probably have some brain problems."

Attentive black line: "You called me specifically to tell me this?"

Lu Xiong smirked, "It's in my hometown, I brought some food and I came to drink with you."

Yin Qin knew that he was in a bad state and would never be able to handle this bear, so he lied reflexively, "Huh? I'm not at my hometown, but at the company. There are a lot of things going on in the hotel tonight. You know, on New Year's Eve, there are a lot of romantic people out there." Young lovers, we are sweet and famous, recently we organized a condom giveaway event to welcome the New Year, and we are almost too busy to have time for New Year’s Eve dinner hahaha..."

Before the words were finished, the doorbell rang on both the phone and the mobile phone at the same time, Lu Xiong's smirk showed a bit of cunning, "Okay, come and open the door for me, good boy..."

Yin Qin opened the door with a gloomy face, and Lu Xiong appeared majestically in front of him amidst the cold air.

"Hey, don't you welcome me?" Lu Xiong grinned, with a cold smell of alcohol.

After Yin Qin opened the door, he pulled the cotton slippers and walked into the house, "Close the door quickly, the heat has gone out, go in and change your shoes!"

Lu Xiong carried big bags and small bags like he was going to his mother-in-law's house, changed into his slippers, carried all the things to the kitchen, and said cheerfully to Qin Qin, "I knew you must not have eaten, this is what I robbed from the kitchen at home." Here, there are many good things, I will make them for you to eat."

Yin Qin always felt that something was wrong, so he went back and saw him familiarly washing the pots, washing vegetables and turning on the range hood. He was speechless, "Did you drink too much, or did you eat your brain? Are you here to cook New Year's Eve dinner for me?"

Lu Xiong turned his head and smiled, "Yes."

Yin Qin thinks that he probably lost his mind.

Leaning against the door of the kitchen with folded arms, "My set is a top kitchen and bathroom set, don't ruin it for me!"

Lu Xiong: "Don't worry, if it's ruined, I'll pay you a set. My elder brother is a gangster, just go to the street and grab it."

Yin Qin felt that he must have lost his mind.

Lu Xiong brought all the food that Qin Qin likes to eat. The table was piled up all over the place. They were all in good condition, full of color and fragrance. Lu Xiong opened a bottle of red wine and when pouring the wine, he suddenly said, "Your family No red candles?"

"..." Yin Qin expressionless, "Would you like the white candle in front of my mother's portrait?"

Lu Xiong: "..."

Yin Qin sat down, took apart a swimming crab, picked the crab shell and put it in front of Lu Xiong, "Have you had a drink at home?"

Lu Xiong: "Yes, young and old must drink. Even my fourth younger brother, who is married, drank a lot. I drank a bottle in one go, and then pretended to be drunk, so I took the opportunity to come here."

Yin Qin couldn't help laughing, "Why bother?"

Lu Xiong took apart a crab leg, dipped it in the sauce and handed it to him, his eyes were red from drunk, and he smiled, "If I don't come, don't you even plan to eat the New Year's Eve dinner? Look at the deserted room, you Dad isn't home for the New Year?"

Qin Qin: "Let him go crazy outside, he's probably dancing with a beautiful woman in a bikini right now."

Lu Xiong laughed out loud.

The two ate and drank before zero o'clock before they knew it. Firecrackers blared outside. They both drank a lot, moved from the dining table to the floor, and lay in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows to watch the fireworks outside.

Yin Qin muttered in a low voice, "I really didn't expect you to accompany me to spend the Spring Festival..."

Lu Xiong turned his head slowly, "Huh?"

Yin Qin said something vaguely again, Lu Xiong was so close to him and couldn't hear what he was saying, in fact, both of them were quite drunk, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Lu Xiong stretched out his arms to hold him in his arms, put his ears close to his lips, "What did you say?"

Yin Qin tilted his head, pressed his forehead against his, and murmured, "I didn't expect..."

The phone rang suddenly, Yin Qin turned his head in a daze, fumbled on the floor for a long time, and finally found the phone, "Hey, it stopped ringing..."

Before the voice finished, the phone rang again, Yinqin answered the phone, and put it to his ear, not knowing what was said there, he burst into tears, "Husband..."

Lu Xiong was stunned for a moment, "What, what?"

Yin Qin cried twice, as if he regained his sanity suddenly, his eyes became clearer, he listened blankly to the person on the phone, for a long time, he suddenly cursed fiercely, "Fuck your mother, Zhou Zheng, you bastard, I'll fuck your ancestor ten Eight generations of Lao Tzu don’t play if you want to play, throw it away if you want, I want you to eat it, you can’t spit it out, if you throw it away, you can’t get it back, I’ll fuck your mother..."

Lu Xiong came to his senses and snatched the phone, "Listen Zhou Zheng, the little bird belongs to my buddy, if you harass him again, I will go to the provincial government to sue you!"

"Damn it, how dare you snatch my phone..." Yin Qin snatched the phone, and then cursed.

"Fuck, give me the phone..."

The two yelled and rolled into a ball on the floor, grabbing the mobile phone extremely fiercely, but they didn't know that the other side had already hung up, the two were exhausted from rolling, stacked together gasping for breath, lying on the floor attentively, holding Lu Xiong Drunkly murmured, "Big Bear, I don't want to hate you...you are so good to me...but you are too much like him...he used to be very good to me too...very good...uoo ..."

Lu Xiong couldn't bring his eyes together for a long time, he worked hard for a long time and finally let the focus fall on a point, he lowered his head, kissed that warm face, and comforted clumsily, "Don't cry, don't cry...you idiot Bird, don't cry...I'm different from him, I like you with all my heart...don't cry..."

Yin Qin's skin is good, and the texture of the kiss is very good. Lu Xiong licked it twice, and felt that the tears were a little salty and a little sweet, and in the next second, your chest was kissing my side face.

The stamina of the alcohol finally broke out, Lu Xiong felt that the brain was gone, and the cerebellum was gone, and he could only think with the cavernous body.