are you a cat

It is not accurate to say that the four eyes are facing each other.

The distance between the stage and the stage was so far, Yechen was huddled in the crowd again, except for the other party's eye-catching hairstyle, he couldn't even see the expression on Xu Yuxing's face clearly.

He wasn't sure whether Xu Yuxing was looking at him, or just looking in his direction.

But at that moment, Yechen felt a little panic.

He looked at Wen Xu, he didn't blow up like usual when he was angry, but was surprisingly calm.

Yechen said coldly: "Wen Xu, you have to have a limit when joking."

The hostility in his eyes made Wen Xu stunned for a moment, as if he had just realized his behavior just now: "I'm sorry...I..."

Ye Chen didn't have the patience to listen to his apology or explanation, he pushed Wen Xu away from the crowd, and Wen Xu quickly grabbed him.

After the performance, the crowd loosened a bit, and the tugging between the two made the people nearby look sideways, and Ye Chen said with a sullen face, "Let go."

Although the time and place are not suitable, it is the first time that Wen Xu confessed so seriously: "But I really like you."

Yechen opened his hand, there was no warmth in his eyes: "I'm sorry."

No matter how Wen Xu reacted after speaking, Ye Chen simply turned around and left.

The music festival is held in the Binhai Park of Coconut City. When you walk out of the performance venue and pass through the lush coconut groves, you will see a golden sandy beach.

The coconut grove isolated the hustle and bustle of the music festival, and the sea breeze was blowing on his face. Yechen walked on the sand for a while, and sat down on the pier used as decoration on the beach.

Rongcheng is surrounded by mountains, adjacent to the plateau, but far away from the sea.

It is a rare opportunity to have exclusive access to the beach and sunset.

He watched the setting sun in the distance sinking to the sea level little by little, the color of the sea water deepened, and it kept hitting the shore and fading away.

The sky is getting darker and darker, the street lamps on the shore are lit up one by one, and the water surface is plated with gold, sparkling.

This is what Xu Yuxing saw when he found Yechen. In the night, the young man was surrounded by lights, looking at the sea in the distance, his hair fluttering in the wind.

So much so that Xu Yuxing didn't come forward immediately, he was reluctant to ruin this beautiful scene.

Yechen is looking at the sea in front.

Xu Yuxing watched him from behind.

Until Yechen had no intention of turning around, the eyes of the two collided in the air.

Xu Yuxing walked over step by step and stopped beside Yechen.

There are two sets of footprints behind him.

There is a string left by Ye Chen.

Ye Chen looked up at him.

Time and distance seem to be able to obliterate many things, such as the desire to escape and stay away from Xu Yuxing.

But after all, he hadn't seen him for two months, and the change from a distance of [-] kilometers to being so close at hand made him a little dazed.

He watched Xu Yuxing's sparkling peach eyes curved into familiar arcs, and with a smile on his lips, he called him in a drawn-out tone, "Child, why did you sneak to see my performance without telling me?"

His sloppy appearance seemed to be no different from before.

It seemed that the calm and gentle look on Yechen's face when he turned his head just now was his own illusion.

Yechen really didn't know how to respond to Xu Yuxing's ridicule.

Whether it was intentional or not, Xu Yuxing had indeed broken his mind.

He made so many excuses, it seemed that he was reluctant to come to the music festival under Bai Jingping's urging.

Actually?

His lips were drawn into a straight line, and he got up to leave.

This kid is very funny.

Xu Yuxing smiled and grabbed his wrist: "It's been a long time since I saw you, so don't leave."

The palm against the skin of the wrist was warm and dry, but probably because the sea breeze had been blowing for a long time, the fingertips were a little cold, Xu Yuxing didn't use too much strength, he just tugged gently, and Yechen stopped in place.

Xu Yuxing said, "Sit."

Ye Chen sat back involuntarily, and didn't speak after sitting down. He watched the sea water beating the sand on the shore, occasionally leaving a stranded shell.

After a while, he finally got a little impatient, and glanced at Xu Yuxing: "Look at me for a long time, what exactly do you want to say?"

"57 seconds." Xu Yuxing said.

Also inexplicable.

Xu Yuxing rubbed his head with a smile, showed him the phone, and said with a chuckle, "I'll see when the kitten blows up."

This time, Chen really blew his hair.

He glared at Xu Yuxing fiercely, scolded him bloody with his eyes, and jumped off the pier to leave.

Xu Yuxing rubbed his head with his hand and gently hooked Yechen's neck. Yechen staggered and threw himself into Xu Yuxing's arms.

The woody fragrance with a bit of bitterness that was far different from Xu Yuxing's own temperament poured into the nostrils, and he couldn't bear it anymore and exploded completely.

"Xu Yuxing, are you sick?"

He cursed, and was about to push the person away.

Hearing this familiar question, Xu Yuxing couldn't help laughing.

He couldn't remember how many times he was scolded by Ye Chen for being sick, but the kid seemed to only know this one curse word.

But Xu Yuxing likes Ye Chen like this.

He tightened his arms and hugged the child tightly: "I'm sorry, Xiaochen."

Ye Chen froze for a moment at his words, and the hand that was pulling his sleeve stopped.

After a while, Yechen said unhappily, "I don't need it."

He looked at the street lamp standing quietly on the shore: "You didn't do anything wrong, so you don't need to apologize to me."

"It's not that." Xu Yuxing said, "I'm apologizing for what I said that hurt you before."

Yechen was a little confused: "Oh, I don't even remember."

He pushed Xu Yuxing away, looked into the distance, and uncomfortably brushed his wind-torn hair twice.

Xu Yuxing raised his hand, passed his fingertips through the ends of his hair, and gently helped him straighten his hair. Occasionally, his fingertips brushed against his scalp, feeling itchy all the way down his spine.

Yechen wanted to keep his hand away: "I—"

Before the words came out of his mouth, he heard Xu Yuxing call a child.

With a soft sound, it was carried by the wind and sent into Yechen's ears.

His hand rested on the back of Yechen's neck, and when Yechen looked up at him, he asked softly, "Can I call you Ningning?"

Xu Yuxing's amber eyes were darkened by the night, there was no hint of a joke in them, and he asked very seriously.

Yechen's pupils dilated slightly, as if someone had pressed the pause button, looking at him without blinking.

It took him a long time to find his voice: "Why do you..."

His expression was a little surprised, but also in disbelief.

Thinking that Ye Chen might not have heard anyone call him that for a long time, Xu Yuxing felt bored.

When the body received the command to hug Yechen, he was already embraced by Xu Yuxing.

"You left a painting at my house." Xu Yuxing reported his ID, "Do you remember him?"

It took Yechen a long time to realize that the person he was talking about was the lottery winner who claimed to be his fan.

Xu Yuxing said, "He is me."

In the past two months, Xu Yuxing read every Weibo of Yechen, and pieced together Yechen's growth trajectory that he had never participated in.

"I'm sorry," Xu Yuxing said, "I really don't know anything."

During the last cold war, the two lost contact for more than half a month.

Before that, Yechen and Xu Yuxing's last words were to accuse him of not knowing anything.

Now he knows everything.

Yechen let Xu Yuxing hold him, and didn't push him away.

He didn't know if he should agree to call him a nickname that maybe even the person who gave it the meaning had forgotten.

It has been too long since he heard this name from others, and Ye Chen has already forgotten how he should respond.

He was at a loss.

After a long time, Xu Yuxing gently pinched Yechen's hand on the back of his neck: "Is it okay?"

He asked, "Ningning."

Yechen was silent for a long time before answering in a hoarse voice: "...whatever you want."

The author has something to say: the hardest thing in the world is Xiaochen's mouth! ! !

By the way, I counted for Xu Yuxing. So far, Xiaochen has scolded him ten times for being sick. Our Xiaochen is really not very good at scolding.