How to be a patron

I don't know the details of how others get along, but the way of getting along must be that the potbellied money owner hugs the beautiful Xiaomi to go shopping, and then waved his hand proudly: "Swipe! Just swipe!" , Leaning in the arms of the benefactor and grinning.

I glanced at the 1.8-meter tall man next to me. He felt my gaze and turned to look at me: "Huh?"

I shivered and shook my head: "It's nothing. Let's go upstairs and have a look."

The upstairs is full of brand stores, and Gou Meng said that you can just go to the big supermarket downstairs and buy one.

Although I usually don't spend much money, I still have a certain amount of savings in my hands. It's rare that I want to spend a lot of money to show the essence of the money owner, but he doesn't appreciate it.The two of them courted each other for a while, choosing and choosing all the way, and finally I bought him an outdoor brand down jacket worth more than 1000 yuan. I originally wanted to choose a camouflage one, which looked very suitable for him, but he glanced at the pattern and shook his head. Shaking his head, he picked out an all-black one.

I wanted to help him buy another jacket, but he waved his hand and refused: "One is enough."

"Then I have to replace it." I touched the raised number on the credit card, thinking that maybe I fell in love with him a little bit, I have never felt so comfortable swiping a card before, and I want to swipe it again and again.

"It's really not necessary." He was a little anxious, as if he was not used to the feeling that everyone in the store was circling around him, and a feeling of being out of place with the big city appeared again.

"Okay." I put back the clothes in my hand, a little sullen.

After buying the stored food, I insisted on dragging him to buy a new pair of sneakers. It was only then that I realized that when I saw him wearing simple clothes, it wasn’t because he had good taste, but because he didn’t bother to pick out clothes at all. They were all black, white and gray The color system can be matched casually, and thanks to his good figure and good temperament, he looks tall and energetic.

I returned with a full load, although I spent a lot of money, but the mood is generally pleasant.

On the way home, I asked Gou Meng: "That camouflage down jacket really suits you, why not? The camouflage down jacket doesn't look dirty."

He talked back: "I don't like it."

"You were a soldier before, so you should be more interested in camouflage patterns?" I was still puzzled.

He slowed down, his face gradually showed fatigue, and his tone became lighter: "Xiaotian, I don't want to talk about this topic."

When I heard him say that, I knew that I should shut up, but I still couldn't help asking: "Which topic is it, being a soldier or a down jacket?"

"It's all." He sighed very lightly and slowly.

I twisted my mouth, and somehow my mood fell: "Okay."

The atmosphere between the two of them was awkward again, and they went home silently all the way.He put the things away silently, and neatly folded the down jacket I gave him, but the down jacket was still too big to fit into the bag, so I asked him to put the clothes in my bag first. Wardrobe.

I closed the closet door, and he stood behind me, suddenly stretched out his hands from the hem of my shirt, touched it up and down, then stuck to my ear, and said gently: "I have a little muscle."

"Really?" I touched my stomach along with his hand, and then said dejectedly, "There's nothing at all."

"Well, don't rush, take your time." His breath gasped into my ear, I shrunk my neck, and his arm exerted a little force, and he brought me to the bed step by step.

Although I was not immediately aroused, I understood that this was his apology for what happened just now, so I half pushed and half followed him and lay down on it...

12 month 31 day.

On the night of the New Year's Eve, I had a phone call with my parents to wish them a happy New Year, but I don't know which country the two of them went to, and it was still broad daylight there.

"Son! Take good care of yourself... What? Chinese New Year?! Is tomorrow the new year?!! No wonder there are so many people on the road."

"..."

"Oh, we're just in the morning, take care of yourself, don't join in the fun on the road, and be careful of the stampede."

Mom and Dad bluffed a few words at me, and ran to join in the fun.

Compared with them who are full of energy, I seem to be the elderly person.

Gou Meng sat next to me, my parents couldn't see him, but he could see my parents.When I hung up the internet call, he asked, "Your parents...do you know that you are gay?"

"Maybe you know, although I didn't tell them clearly, and they didn't ask, but I'm 28 years old. They never urged me to find a girlfriend, and they never asked me why I don't have a girlfriend."

"What about the rest of your family? I know how many uncles you have."

"They...maybe they don't care at all." Although my uncles treated me very well and kindly, the most urgent thing in their hearts is that I can manage "Fuying" well on my own, and then they can rest assured Let's exchange the shares in the family's hands for dividends.

"Your family is really interesting," Gou Meng thought for a long time, and couldn't think of other words to describe my situation, "I also know children from several big families, but they always say that the family is intriguing and fighting for property and shares. Got bloody."

"Hey, that's the only coveted thing for their family. Unlike our family, where each one competes with each other, 'Fu Ying' is no big deal to them."

I paused, but still couldn't help asking him: "What about you? Why don't you call home?"

He played with the remote control in his hand and didn't answer me right away.

After a while, he said, "Let's wait until the Spring Festival. They don't want to contact me, and I don't want to contact them."

I hummed, noncommittal.The New Year's Eve party of Satellite TV was playing on the TV, and the performing arts stars sang and danced. When we encountered familiar songs, Gou Meng and I would just chat a few words, and the two of us sat closer and closer without knowing it.

I asked Gou Meng to put his arm on the back of the chair so that my head could rest comfortably on his muscular arm.We live in this single apartment of less than [-] square meters. The refrigerator is full of freshly bought food, and there are two cups of warm Biluochun on the coffee table.All of this exudes a long-lost, love atmosphere.

However, at night we still fall asleep separately, he folded his arms like a statue, and I flipped like a dried fish.There are always two quilts on the bed. I once wanted to hug him, but he tossed and turned sleeplessly.Recently, I always see him writing something down in a small notebook. I asked him what it was, and he said he was keeping accounts to see when he could save enough money.

"What are you saving money for?"

He smiled: "Travel, go to the next place you haven't been to."

I said oh, I can't agree with his idea of ​​traveling poorly in China. In such a big China, the places I have been to are estimated to be less than one-third of his. I like to stay at home, and there are TV networks to help me understand everything outside. enough.

As I was wandering, he suddenly moved closer to me, his warm lips pressed against my cheek.I heard the sound of him kissing me.

"Xiaotian, happy new year."

"Mengmeng, happy new year."

While celebrating the arrival of the new year, many people also want to draw a line with themselves who did nothing last year, vowing to be a brand new self in the new year.For those who live a full life every day, last year, this year, next year, yesterday, today, and tomorrow, each seems to have its own freshness, which is not worth paying too much attention to.

Gou Meng is the latter.He stayed with me until twelve o'clock, then couldn't resist the drowsiness, and leaned on my shoulder to take a nap.My schedule has become more and more in sync with his lately, so by this time I've also started to feel sleepy.Forget it, watching those cheesy programs over and over again is nothing new, why don't you get a good night's sleep and get up early tomorrow for morning exercises.

On the first day of the new year, I woke up earlier than Gou Meng for the first time. When I tiptoed back from the toilet, he just sat up from the bed.

"Running?" he asked me, yawning.

"Walk."

He nodded, got up immediately, folded the quilt, and went into the bathroom to wash.

During breakfast, we met a foreigner who walked into the breakfast shop with a huge hiking bag on his back, babbling and pointing at the menu to communicate with the boss.The boss is already 60 or [-] years old. It was the first time he encountered a foreigner who walked into the store without a translator and spoke bird language. He couldn't understand a word and scratched his head anxiously.

Gou Meng and I were sitting near the cash register, listening to the two of them gossiping around for a long time, I couldn't help but say to the foreigner in English:

"What would you like"

When the boss heard that I could speak English, he was so moved that he almost burst into tears.

After a few words with the foreigner, I turned around and ordered in Chinese for him, and he unceremoniously squeezed a table with us and sat down.

Gou Meng didn't understand English, so he could only sit beside him.Seeing his dumbfounded appearance, I felt a little secretly proud. I intentionally chatted with the foreigner a few more words, and insisted on paying the bill for him.

The foreigner was also very enthusiastic. He told a lot of his poor travel experience, and at the end he sent me a postcard with a good quality, saying that he brought it from his hometown in the United States.

The background of the postcard is the local scenery of the United States. I was tired of seeing it when I was studying abroad. When I left the breakfast shop, I handed the postcard to Gou Meng: "Do you want it? Send it to you."

"Okay," he happily took it, and carefully looked at the scenery in the photo, "is this America?"

"Well, I've been to that place, but it's not as beautiful as the pictures at all."

"That's what China can't see..." he said to himself.

I gave him a strange look: "The moon in foreign countries may not be rounder."

"No, I'm just saying that it would be great if I could go abroad to see different scenery in this life."

I rubbed my chin, and just wanted to boast that it is not difficult to go abroad in Haikou, and I can travel around the world in minutes by signing up for a tour group, but I immediately remembered that he had said before that he could not go abroad, so I had to swallow the words that came to my lips.

Seeing that I didn't speak, he continued: "Xiao Tian, ​​your English is really good!"

"It's okay, it's just a basic conversation."

"Haha, my English level is probably not as good as that of elementary school students. I only understood a word or two after you talked so much just now."

I yawned, and I had little interest in this topic: "It's okay, if you practice more, your level will naturally improve."

"How to practice, I have taught myself, but I can't learn at all."

"Listen to English songs more and watch American dramas. Well... By the way, I have an idle tablet computer, and I can borrow it from you to play with."

"Ah, thank you then."

I didn't respond to him. I always felt that the relationship between the two of us is always thankful and thankful. It's too strange. It's not like a benefactor and a lover, but like a pair of ordinary friends?

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