bodhi rose

Li Wenjia began to suffer from insomnia uninterruptedly, feeling as if she had been possessed by an evil spirit. After a while, faint dark circles appeared under her eyes.

"Wen Jia, what are you doing?" His mother occasionally got up earlier than him to make breakfast, and couldn't help complaining when she saw Li Wenjia burning with a bird's nest head.

"Mom, you didn't call me earlier!"

"How do I know your school starts so early?"

Li Wenjia stopped talking nonsense, took a piece of toast and was about to set off. His mother shouted from behind: "Your hair is so ugly! Wen Jia! How did you become ugly!"

Li Wenjia struggled to put on a shoe, "Is it really ugly?"

"Well! Hey—"

Li Wenjia quickly ate up the bread, and Jinji jumped into the bathroom independently.

His mother stood at the door and watched him take a comb and comb wildly, and said with a smile: "Wen Jia has grown up."

"what."

"Do you have a girl you like?"

"Mom, are you happy that I fell in love with you early?"

"This is youth." The mother cupped her face, "My son is so beautiful, and I want to find a beautiful girlfriend!"

"Be sure to find someone prettier than you!" Li Wenjia dressed neatly, put on another shoe and rushed out.

In the morning, I just felt that I was very hungry, so I ate some more at noon. I didn't want my stomach to feel unwell before the first class in the afternoon.

The pain wasn't too bad, but I couldn't straighten my back, and my stomach hurt like being pulled, so I had to lie down on the table.

"Li Wenjia! Have a good class!" The teacher reminded dissatisfiedly on the podium.

Li Wenjia had no choice but to say: "Teacher, I'm not feeling well and I want to go to the infirmary."

Meixia turned her head to look at him, raised her hand enthusiastically and said: "Teacher, I will accompany him."

"You can't help him, let me do it." Liang Yiting's voice came from behind.

In the end, Liang Yiting and Meixia went to the infirmary with him, one on the left and one on the right.

Li Wenjia was very moved to have two such close friends.

Misha poured cold water: "I hate math class the most, come out and waste some time."

"Humph."

Liang Yiting supported him loosely, and asked, "Do you have stomach problems?"

"No..." Li Wenjia turned to Mei Xia again, "Look at him, this is a good friend!"

"Wow, you like the new and hate the old!"

"You are the one, you will forget about me when you have Xiaogang."

Mei Xia retracted her arm vigorously, hooked Li Wenjia tightly and pulled her towards him rudely: "Look, I don't think you are too heavy."

Liang Yiting took advantage of the situation and let go of his hand, diverting a little distance from the two of them. Seeing the lively communication between Li Wenjia and Meixia, he was a little surprised.

The school doctor briefly asked about his condition, and said in a commonplace way: "Eat breakfast on time, and don't eat too much at once when you are too hungry."

"Ah."

"I'll prescribe some medicine for you. If you still have stomach pain after taking it, you have to go to the hospital for examination."

"Ah."

Meixia said: "Haven't you always eaten regularly? How did you get into the habit of skipping breakfast?"

Li Wenjia said uncomfortably: "Recently I can't get up all the time."

"You don't have time to buy on the way, do you?"

A few people left, and Meixia babbled: "Hey, I'll bring you breakfast in the morning. I know you love freshly baked sesame seed cakes the most. Oh, why do you love sesame seed cakes?"

Li Wenjia walked weakly, but his expression was normal: "Xiao Gang will be jealous, right?"

"I'll buy it for him too, and bring it for you by the way."

Meixia really helped him bring breakfast, but after two or three days, it was nothing.

Li Wenjia didn't want to trouble her at first, so she tried her best not to think about things before going to bed at night, took "The Unbearable Lightness of Being" as a bedtime reading, and turned a few pages every day.

It was more useful in the first two days. After reading it slowly for three or four days, I found that the book was quite good-looking and not as boring as the legend said.

On the fifth day, after finishing the book, he lay on the bed and began to think again.

The next day, my mother didn't get up to make breakfast. There was still a piece of toast in the refrigerator, and I ate it on the way to school.

After one class ended, Li Wenjia felt hungry again. Not only did she not feel full after drinking too much water, but her stomach was so sour, so she secretly took a stomach medicine.

When get out of class was over, he was rushing to do his homework, a shadow passed by and sat down in front of him.

Li Wenjia smelled the food, and it was Liang Yiting who put a pancake in front of him, "It's not a pancake, I don't know if you like it or not."

"you--"

"I asked someone to buy it for you."

"Thank you."

"When I was in class, I saw you kept drinking water and didn't eat breakfast, right? Besides, you are very strange..." Liang Yiting frowned: "If you're hungry, don't go shopping, what medicine do you take?"

Although the other party didn't intend to ridicule, Li Wenjia was still very embarrassed when he heard these words, and his face was about to blush, "No...I'm just, just a special case today. I have to rush to do my homework, and I'm afraid I won't be able to make it in time."

Liang Yiting stretched out his hand, copied a handful of notebooks from the desk of the class representative next door, and flipped through them one by one.

"what are you doing?"

"Ding Xiaoyun, Wang Zhifeng, Sun Lu... Sun Lu, copy her, monitor, there should be no problem."

"I don't copy."

"stubborn."

"..."

Liang Yiting urged him to eat quickly, he really ate fast, but frowned again.

For a while Li Wenjia felt that he might really be welcome to him, but for a while he felt that Liang Yiting was very disgusting.

Liang Yiting frowned and said: "What are you afraid of, what if you are late, if you really have a stomach problem, you will suffer."

Li Wenjia looked at him and stopped talking, because he really couldn't figure out whether he was disgusted or waited to see when he said that.

Later he thought, he should be waiting to see him.

Because after that, Liang Yiting kept bringing him breakfast, sometimes it was bread and milk, sometimes fried pancakes, and sometimes even noodles with soup and water.

Most of the time, he will bring him biscuits.

Li Wenjia has been trying her best not to suffer from insomnia, but to get up early, even if she suffers from insomnia, so that she won't have a stomachache from missing breakfast.

But after he was full and saw that the other party had brought him breakfast again, Li Wenjia couldn't refuse.

The sesame seed bread and the like are not easy to break, and he will not throw it away if he can't hold on, so he secretly hides it in his schoolbag, and then he will deliberately skip breakfast to attend class.

Liang Yiting has always been a respectable person, talking about him is like the hero of an idol drama, nothing is earthy, but the troublesome one seems to have suddenly caught his shady hand, and triumphantly gave him a Nickname, called biscuits.Because Liang Yiting would go to a certain store to buy biscuits every day.

This nickname was soon known by all the students in the school. For some reason, in their mouths, sesame seed cakes seemed to be a very funny food. When they mentioned sesame seed cakes, they would laugh. More distinctive, worth discussing and laughing at.

Watching others discuss his nickname behind his back, Li Wenjia felt very sorry and embarrassed.

Liang Yiting didn't show anything in front of him, and he would continue to bring him breakfast every day.

Then he found a time, called two younger brothers, and severely punished the first one who called him Shaobing.After that, that person didn't dare to come to school for a week, and after a week, no one called him sesame seed anymore.

After that, Li Wenjia received such a breakfast as usual, two biscuits and a bottle of milk.

As usual, the biscuits were packed in a paper bag with an appetizing aroma. The milk was bathed in the sun, and the smooth body of the bottle was condensed with a layer of fine water droplets.

Li Wenjia looked back at Liang Yiting, he was doing his own thing with his head down.

He picked up the two cakes in the paper bag. The cakes should have been freshly baked when he bought them, and they were hot, almost hot to the touch.Then his palms tightened involuntarily, and he suddenly shivered, the heat seemed to burn his heart.

Li Wenjia stuffed the leftover cake into his schoolbag, and stayed after school to do duty.

As always, wait for someone to check the hygiene.

"Wen Jia, my distant relative is here and needs to go home early." The fat man who was with him finished sweeping the floor, threw away the broom and winked at him, clasped his hands together.

Li Wenjia couldn't help laughing at his funny look, and said, "I'll wait here, I'm fine."

"Thank you."

After the fat man left, the others also left one after another, and the sun was about to set.

The classroom was clean, only Li Wenjia was left alone.

He walked back to his seat, wanting to take out his homework and do it for a while, but just as his hand touched the zipper of the schoolbag, he suddenly stopped.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he had walked to Liang Yiting's seat, and his fingers were stroking along the traces of the setting sun, inch by inch.

In the quiet atmosphere, he heard his powerful heartbeat, the blood vessels in his neck were throbbing, and even his face was slightly hot.

Pulling out the chair, he sat down in his seat.

I have never sat so far back, I am not used to it, and the blackboard will be a little blurry.

Li Wenjia looked forward for a while, then looked back and lowered his head, put his arm on the desk, and buried his face in it.

With a "bang", the door was kicked open, and the sudden sound was especially harsh in this quiet atmosphere.

Li Wenjia raised his head abruptly, and saw the murderous Lu Qingyu in the dazzling light.

Without a word of nonsense, before Li Wenjia could react, Lu Qingyu had already charged towards him aggressively like a leopard, grabbed his collar with all his teeth and claws, and cursed through gritted teeth: "Damn bitch."

"..." Li Wenjia opened his mouth silently, from surprise to panic to shame, the last three words were heavy, which made him feel embarrassed again.

Lu Qingyu rushed forward with qi and blood, and became energetic again. Apart from fighting, he had no time to care about other things. He stretched out his leg and kicked him violently. He lifted his clothes and slapped her face several times.

Li Wenjia felt his face swell almost instantly, and there was a bloody smell in his mouth. He stretched out his hand to block it, and he heard Lu Qingyu slapping him fiercely while asking, "Do you know what's wrong? Do you know what's wrong?"

Li Wenjia didn't say a word, said something bad, and didn't know what to say.

After suffering a few times like this, he found a good opportunity to push him away and run outside.

Lu Qingyu obviously didn't expect him to resist suddenly, and was taken aback for a moment.

And Li Wenjia just took two steps, when he suddenly remembered the schoolbag on his desk, he was slightly distracted and wanted to reach for it.

Lu Qingyu was furious, and his speed was several times faster than before. He rushed to grab his schoolbag and grabbed it, and threw it on the ground. Li Wenjia was caught and fell down together.

The contents of the schoolbag were scattered all over the place.

Li Wenjia fell to the ground, his body went numb for a while, and he couldn't slow down.

"Bitch!" Lu Qingyu walked up to him and stepped on something.

Li Wenjia regained his composure, and saw clearly that what was under his feet was the long-cooled sesame seed cake.

His shoes stepped on it, grinding hard and slowly, as if he couldn't bear it, he scolded extremely meanly: "What kind of life is it really! Your lowly mother's job is to rob other people's men, and you also rob other people's men .”

"...Don't go too far." Li Wenjia's voice was hoarse.

"Excessive? Are you saying that I called your mother mean, or this?" He retracted his legs, the sesame seed cakes under his feet had been shattered into scum, and then kicked the shards towards his face: "Eat, Don’t you like it? Open your mouth, what are you hiding from?”

Li Wenjia wiped off the scum on his face vigorously, stood up abruptly, swung a chair and threw it at him.

Lu Qingyu's eyes widened in an instant, but fortunately, he reacted quickly, and he didn't have any major problems when he half-shielded, but his hand was so painful that he was dizzy.

"Liang Yiting and I have nothing! You lunatic!" Li Wenjia's voice was rough and loud, and it was almost impossible to connect with his appearance.

His chest was heaving and panting heavily, and he also felt scared after swiping out the chair, but his anger seemed to be swung out just like this chair, and he couldn't restrain himself, panting for a while, another person came at the door.

"You are... Lu Qingyu, stop!" The visitor rushed over as soon as he finished speaking.

Lu Qingyu's eyes turned red, and he lifted a chair, intending to hit it back with an eye for an eye!

Bai Zhou restrained him the moment he made a move, and everything seemed to stand still for a while.

"I won't like him." Li Wenjia said.

Bai Zhou and Lu Qingyu looked at him together.

Suppressing his embarrassment and anger, he knelt down and packed his books, "I will not steal other people's things, never."

It was as quiet as an echo, he didn't seem to be telling anyone, he seemed to be swearing to himself.

Lu Qingyu spat, and strode away without looking back.

Bai Zhou watched him leave, turned his face and asked him, "Do you want it?"

Li Wenjia neatly stacked the books on the ground, put them back into the bag, and raised his head to him: "I'm fine, thank you."

Bai Zhou looked at him and saw that he had such a rare good-looking appearance, but he had such an honest temperament, which was devoid of everyone's temperament.

He suddenly found that this was the first time he was alone with him like this, and he had something to talk about, it seemed that it was not difficult at all to come alive.

He took out a few Band-Aids from his schoolbag, then squatted down and looked at him at the same level, "If someone like Lu Qingyu said it, you should just treat it like a fart, because he has scolded countless people with exactly the same content."

Tearing off a band-aid, he revealed that iconic smile, with dimple-like depressions on his cheeks, elongated, cute without dimples, but clear and bright, and his smile was like the morning sun, with a gradually penetrating contagious.

"Shall I post it for you, or do you do it yourself?" he asked.

Li Wenjia took his Band-Aid, "Words can be ignored, but fists can't help."

He didn't feel that Bai Zhou's smile had a soothing effect, because only an outsider would use a smile to comfort him at this moment.If it was Mei Xia, she would probably help him scold Lu Qingyu together, looking at his injury with red eyes instead of smiling.

That was a courtesy for outsiders, so Li Wenjia only treated him as an outsider.

Li Wenjia put two Band-Aids on his face, went to the door and took a broom to clean the messed up place again.

Bai Zhou said: "I will help you."

The two swept the floor together, and arranged rows of tables and chairs. After a while, Bai Zhou said again: "Did you say that sentence for yourself, or for Lu Qingyu?"

"Ok?"

"You said you wouldn't like Liang Yiting."

"……Is it important?"

Bai Zhou propped up the broom handle, looked at his expression, and suddenly pursed his lips to reveal a very shallow smile line: "It's not important."

Li Wenjia moved the desk to align with the front row.

Bai Zhou said again: "A young boy at this age can understand true feelings."

Li Wenjia said: "You are right."

…………

Liang Yiting picked up the cue and shot it out, the billiard balls gathered in the middle spread out, and the slender white fingers reflected the radiance on the billiard table.

Bai Zhou was next to him, half sitting and half leaning on another pool table, playing with a cue in his hand, soft music was playing in the bar, and the not-so-bright light was cast from the top of the head, illuminating people scattered in a strange way. As beautiful as a veil.

Of course, Liang Yiting is beautiful without veils. His beauty is like a red rose in full bloom, gorgeous and dazzling, and his passion is undisguised.

This also makes him and Li Wenjia so unsuitable, because being together seems to be more about complementing each other. It is not necessary for a pair of lovers to be so beautiful.

This idea appeared endlessly in Bai Zhou's mind, and then drifted past.

"Why, don't you plan to teach that Lu Qingyu a lesson? Aren't you chasing after Li Wenjia, just looking at him because you were beaten?"

The hem of Liang Yiting's clothes fluttered loosely. He didn't know when he sat on the edge of the billiard table, the cue stick was erected on the table, and his fingers lightly held the piece of ebony, "I don't plan."

"You really don't feel it?"

Liang Yiting smiled, and Gu Zi said: "That would not be fun. Just like this, let's see what will happen to the two of them next. Do you think Li Wenjia will come to me directly, or will he argue with that surnamed Lu?" -"

When Bai Zhou realized it, he suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Liang Yiting was displeased.

"You...haha, so you were looking forward to what Li Wenjia would do for you, Liang Yiting..." Bai Zhou gradually stopped laughing, helped the cue stick, and still could not help but raise the corners of his mouth, and said seriously: "I'm afraid... you will be disappointed."

"..."

"Because he said later that he wouldn't like you anymore."

Bai Zhou didn't play tricks with him, because he didn't think it was necessary to be so detailed, but since he had already said this, he said it naturally: "Of course, he may also be duplicity."

After hearing his words, Liang Yiting seemed to have something on his mind suddenly.He is not a person who likes to ask questions. He played a round thoughtfully and then closed the shot.

I sat down and drank something. A place like a bar is meant to have fun, so people will naturally come to strike up a conversation.

And Liang Yiting would never accept that kind of invitation.

Teenagers who have never experienced real sex, the desire for that kind of thing is not so strong that they need to find a random stranger in a bar to do it.

They are a mass of mud that can muddy water at school, but in this kind of place, they appear a little cleaner.

At first, Bai Zhou thought that Liang Yiting was naturally frigid, and he had no impulse or curiosity about that kind of thing.Later he found out that he probably just opened up late.But at this moment, Liang Yiting was able to suppress that curiosity all the time, he didn't just go to a man or woman to try it out, but spent endless time with Li Wenjia there, which made Bai Zhou almost suspect that he was Really want to have a relationship with him.

It was still early when he left, Bai Zhou didn't drink as usual, and wanted to drive him home.

Liang Yiting didn't drink much, sitting in the co-pilot, he looked ahead as usual.

When the car was halfway waiting for the red light, Liang Yiting's hand touched his crotch.

"What are you doing?" Even if it wasn't the first time, Bai Zhou couldn't help frowning on the main road.

Liang Yiting touched his place through his trousers, and said indifferently: "Touch casually."

"You don't have one yourself?"

"What's the point of touching your own." Then he laughed again: "You are really hard when you touch it."

Bai Zhou slammed on the accelerator and warned, "Don't seek death."

After the car drove into the community, Liang Yiting held his avatar again and played with it slowly.

The car stopped at the door of the apartment for a while, until Bai Zhou disarmed him.

"Slut." He smiled lightly, and said it naturally, without sloppiness. Then he patted his dirty hand on his shirt, wiped it off slowly, and wrinkled his nose, "Full The car is your taste."

Looking at his dirty shirt, Bai Zhou had nothing to say, and followed him into the house to clean it up.

Finally sitting on the sofa, Liang Yiting looked at him with a smile, and suddenly stretched out his hand to push him down and put him on top of him, half joking and half serious: "Little slut, I want to fuck you."

Bai Zhou suddenly felt that he looked like an animal, and his previous guesses were not accurate.Maybe you don't find strangers to do it, but you haven't reached the point of estrus yet. If you really estrus, you don't care about anything.

Before he could move any further, Bai Zhou lifted him away and subconsciously pinned his neck with his fingers. His movements were very fast. Even if he had thoughts in his mind, the whole process did not exceed a second. It was practiced. technique.

"If you want to do it, I will do it to you." He retracted his fingers, pressing his body tightly against him.

Liang Yiting's face was facing the floor lamp next to the sofa, his pupils shrunk as small as pinpoints, the black pupils were dotted with a mole of tears at the corner of his eyes, and there was a layer of cold and enchanting light: "Dare you."

Quietly, Bai Zhou looked at him, then held his face in his hands, and kissed him fiercely.

The kiss was inexplicable, short and brutal, more like an attack.

Liang Yiting was forced to leave a shallow tooth mark on his lips, and he frowned in pain: "It's against you, hurry up and get out."

If he really fell in love with him, he dared not.

Only the Liang family will always dominate the Bai family, starting from the grandfather's father's generation, starting from the bowl of rice that the Liang family gave to the Bai family.

Since Zhongyitang has been in the early Republic of China, its financial resources and power cannot be underestimated. The Bai family is considered to be a respectable outsider, nominally a family friend of the Liang family, but inside, they are still the servants of the Liang family. It is a habit to do this for generations.His "dare not to dare" is something that he has been exposed to since he was a child.

But at this moment, seeing Liang Yiting's displeased, yet still lazy and degenerate appearance, he suddenly thought that it would be fine even if he really fucked him - he was just "displeased", not angry.For that kind of thing, he seemed to be really indifferent, lacking a little nerve.

Bai Zhou had already thought of this, but when he came back to his senses, he found that he was actually not interested in falling in love with him.

Sitting on the sofa and straightening his clothes, he stood up calmly: "It's getting late, take a good rest, see you tomorrow."

After walking two steps, he paused again, turned his head, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "By the way, Li Wenjia is a person, look more carefully, there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world, right?"

Li Wenjia really didn't talk to him anymore, Liang Yiting didn't believe it at first.

What kind of person is Li Wenjia, timid, unable to get on the stage, almost cowardly, but he really dares to ignore him like this.

"Liang Yiting, don't buy me these anymore." In the early morning, he returned all the breakfast he bought for him, "Don't buy any more in the future, I can handle it myself."

Such a flat tone, as if nothing had happened, revealed the meaning of not being able to refuse.

Liang Yiting looked up at him, then smiled, "What do you want me to do, I've already eaten it, so you can just throw it away."

Li Wenjia didn't throw it away, didn't say anything, and returned to his seat.

Liang Yiting threw the steaming food into the trash can behind the classroom, there was a milk bottle in it, and there was a harsh sound of glass shattering when thrown in.

Li Wenjia did not look back.

Liang Yiting brought him a few more days, and during these few days, he personally threw the breakfast he bought into the trash can, to see if Li Wenjia really refused to eat it.

Li Wenjia can't see Liang Yiting, and he can't see wasting food.

On the fourth day, in front of Liang Yiting, he threw the rich food into the trash can with his own hands.

On the fifth day, he finally didn't bring him breakfast.

Walk with you after school.

A note was handed to Li Wenjia during class.Looking back subconsciously, Liang Yiting was also looking at him while supporting the book, neither smiling nor angry, he was spinning a pen precariously.

Li Wenjia squeezed the note tightly until it was shaped into a ball.

As soon as school was over, he packed his schoolbag and flew out of the classroom.At the bus stop outside the school gate, there happened to be a car heading home, and he didn't care to change the car. He felt that Liang Yiting was going to chase him, so he immediately got on it.

It was already a bit cold, but Li Wenjia was still sweating, obviously neither running nor exercising much.

The bus calmed down after driving for four or five stops. When I got off the bus, a gust of wind blew over, and I could clearly feel the coolness from the sweat-drenched skin under the clothes.

The surroundings were a little unfamiliar, he didn't take this train very much, walked towards the stop sign, and tried to check which train he should transfer to.

He watched it seriously, so Liang Yiting's appearance from behind the stop sign really scared him.

The other party wore a windbreaker over the thin sweater, but it was an extra windbreaker than when he was in school, and his temperament was completely different. He was tall and tall, straight and upright.

And probably because he was in a bad mood, he frowned slightly with a gloomy expression.

Li Wenjia looked straight at him, and couldn't help but took two steps back, and was pushed and shoved by his outstretched hand, pressing his shoulder.

"Coward, why are you running?"

Liang Yiting's hand was so white, against the cuff of the black windbreaker, it looked like a handful of snow, but its strength could not be ignored. Li Wenjia's shoulder blades were so sore by him that he couldn't move.

"Is it Lu Qingyu? Is it because of him that you want to avoid me?"

"..."

"You'll believe me only if I tell you..." His hand gradually loosened, but he put the other hand on his shoulder. Liang Yiting was very close to him, as if he was sighing helplessly, and whispered: "What am I with him?" No, I haven't seen him a few times at all."

Listening to his voice, Li Wenjia was just struggling and suffocating, but she didn't realize how different these words were from Liang Yiting's mouth.

Liang Yiting stared at him like staring at a newly blooming flower.

The subtle suffocation made Li Wenjia feel hot, and when he raised his face, his eyes seemed to be as red as his face.But it was still not to the point of losing his mind, he calmed down and said, "Liang Yiting, forget it."

"..."

"Impossible, unrealistic." He stepped back a little, let his hands fall from his shoulders, and smiled very frankly, a friendly and gentle smile with no other meaning.

He really likes Liang Yiting.Time stops at this moment, his liking can still be restrained, and he can truly treat him as a friend's liking.

Fortunately, Liang Yiting never had that kind of procrastinating style, as if nothing could influence him.

Li Wenjia watched his back as he walked away, and finally boarded the car back to his home.

Putting his hands into his pockets, Liang Yiting walked for a while before his mind gradually stabilized.

He stopped walking, looked up at the sky that was dyed red by the sunset, as if he had just walked out of a strange confusion, and his mind was finally clear.

Li Wenjia, you dump me.

That's the truth, but he felt a certain kind of anger and...unwillingness at this moment.

What do you really think you are?

Just something to play with.

This is a relationship that was killed as soon as Duan first appeared, and the timing of the breakup was very good, Li Wenjia thought.Because it is really unrealistic to be with Liang Yiting, and at this moment, it is not too deep, it will not be too sad, it will not be too stiff, ambiguous, and the ordinary friendship between ordinary classmates can still be preserved.

Knowing that Liang Yiting's birthday would be a week later, their relationship was indeed as he had imagined, and they were not so rigid that they avoided seeing each other, so after the other party invited him, he felt embarrassed and refused immediately without showing face.

Afterwards, Bai Zhou came to invite him again, and also learned that there were other students in the class participating, so Li Wenjia hesitated and agreed.

In fact, he shouldn't have gone, he thought so from the bottom of his heart.Because the time is too short, I'm afraid it will be shaken.

But another voice said, this is the last time, and it must not be like this in the future.

On Saturday, he went to the mall specially to pick out a birthday present for him.

Picking out gifts was the most troublesome thing, but this time he didn't spend much time, it just cost him a lot of money.When I went to the fashion district, I decided to give him clothes almost immediately.I feel that such a person will not look ugly no matter what they wear.

Thinking of the last time he wore a trench coat, it was impressive.Li Wenjia thinks that he is very suitable to wear that kind of mature clothes, such as suits and overcoats. It's not that he doesn't look good in other clothes, but that he will look calm and down-to-earth if he wears that kind of clothes, not so extravagant and flamboyant.

Besides, it's getting colder, so the clothes are just right.

I can’t afford a thick woolen coat in winter, so Li Wenjia spent half a year’s worth of pocket money and chose a thin smoke gray woolen coat for autumn. People of this age dress formally without looking old-fashioned.

On the evening of the weekend, when Liang Yiting came to visit with a gift box at the address he had copied, Liang Yiting's home was already a bustling scene.

He has always been low-key in the crowd, but when he entered the door, the sound of cheering and playing was still several degrees lower. Many people wanted to hide something but couldn't hide their eyes on him. After a glance, they quickly looked away. The volume of the rock music was turned up to drown out all the weirdness.

Liang Yiting walked towards him, smiled at him and said, "You are really here."

"Ah."

"I thought you wouldn't come."

"Why don't I promise to come?" Li Wenjia smiled.

Liang Yiting looked at him, and didn't answer the conversation quickly, both of them smiled so gently, like a kind of secret and reserved eyebrows.

"A gift for you." Li Wenjia handed over the box.

Liang Yiting accepted it, but did not open it, and asked, "Would you like to sing nursery rhymes and dance together?"

Li Wenjia lowered his head, "I don't even know how, you know."

Liang Yiting smiled: "Then sit on the sofa for a while, and you will be able to eat soon. I'll get you some cake and drinks."

Li Wenjia nodded and sat down on the sofa.He is a bit dull in this environment, because he is not familiar with people and can't play well.

Liang Yiting handed the gift he gave to Bai Zhou, and put a large cake on a fine porcelain plate.

After the cake was served, he put it aside, and he went into the kitchen to open a valuable red wine.

The door was half-closed, and Mama Zhang went out to prepare the buffet sent by the star-rated hotel.

Bai Zhou walked in, took out a small bottle from his pocket and handed it to him, and then watched him sprinkle the transparent crystals in the bottle into the goblet with bright colors little by little.

"Okay." Bai Zhou stopped in a low voice, and quickly blocked his wrist: "The Spanish fly is very fierce, if it is too hard, it will kill you overnight, he looks like a baby, a little is enough for you to play with. "

"Little Fatty, are you here too?"

"Hey! Wen Jia! Come and eat, let's eat!" Fatty beckoned him to go to eat buffet together.

Li Wenjia was a little strange, because he didn't know that Liang Yiting and the little fat man also had friendship, and the two obviously had no intersection at all.

The fat man held the plate and picked it up all the way: "I'll come if he invites me. By the way, I'm also very curious about his family."

Li Wenjia smiled, lowered his head and picked a big plump cherry: "You really believe he is the young master of a gangster."

The fat man snorted, "He still has that kind of temperament..."

After taking a plate full of food, the fat man raised his head, and asked another question: "However, shouldn't the heirs of the underworld be surrounded by a bunch of big men, live in a big house, and then be called young master by a group of people?" Yes. Liang Yiting lives in the apartment alone..."

"You've watched too many Hong Kong movies and comics!" Li Wenjia spoke with a cherry in his mouth, and then spat out the stalk.It didn't take much time to eat a lot of cherries.

"What are you talking about?" Liang Yiting walked over here, and handed the red wine in front of him.

Li Wenjia looked down at the glass of red wine, hesitated to take it, and smiled slightly: "It's nothing. Liang Yiting, I don't know how to drink."

"..."

"However, I'll drink this cup, and only this one." He raised the cup, still looking at him with a shallow smile.

Liang Yiting hesitated for a moment, then suddenly put down the cake in his hand, and went to get the wine in the ice bucket.

He poured himself a glass too, and walked over.

Li Wenjia tilted his head, waiting for him to come over, and watched the two goblets collide lightly, making a melodious hum.

The two raised their cups and drank them all in one gulp.

Bai Zhou clicked his tongue, piled vegetables and salads on the plate, lowered his head and smiled, "Shall we have a glass of wine?"

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In Li Wenjia's limited age, he has been living an ordinary life, not participating in any fights, not engaging in any entertainment activities that do not meet his status and age, his cognition is pure and limited, and the limited range is that of a normal teenager The range it should have.

The deviant was them, never him.

He didn't find this birthday party any different.

When the banquet was halfway through, he felt a little dizzy and his body became hot unnaturally, probably because he drank some colorful fruit wine after drinking that glass of red wine.The fruit wine may also have a certain degree of alcohol. If you drink too much, the red wine will regain its stamina. It is normal to feel a little dizzy.

Li Wenjia went to the bathroom to wash his face, no