just in time

It was almost late at night, there were few cars on the road, and the warm yellow street lights made the shadows of the two people very long.

Yi Chenliang was suddenly touched by him on the head, but it was rare that his hair didn't explode.

Being stared at motionlessly by the black eyes of the little boy, even Yun Fang suddenly felt a chill down his back.

Yi Chenliang stared at him as if he wanted to eat people.

Yun Fang unconsciously rubbed the fingers that rubbed his head just now, sighed secretly that children are difficult to serve, and realized with some sadness that he was like an old father who repeatedly broke his bottom line, and would only compromise when his son made unreasonable troubles.

He raised his hand and smiled mockingly, coaxing the people in front of him, "Okay, don't touch it anymore."

A teenager who is in adolescence is the time when his self-esteem is the strongest, and he definitely doesn't like being rubbed on the head at every turn, but every time he is cheap.

Yun Fang was still racking his brains to coax people, when someone grabbed his hand unexpectedly.

The hand that was holding him was cold and slender, and the knuckles were pale white and had tiny blue veins due to the force.

The owner of the hand lowered his eyes without saying a word, and pulled him forward vigorously.

Yun Fang was suddenly pulled by him like this, and even staggered a bit, then followed him with big strides, and tilted his head to look at him worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Yi Chenliang seemed to be pulled out of a certain state all of a sudden, dodging his gaze in a bit of embarrassment, and let go of his hand suddenly.

Yun Fang slowly frowned.

What's wrong with this kid?

"Are you feeling unwell?" Seeing him walking forward without a word, Yun Fang strode after him, grabbed his shoulder, and said in a stern voice, "Speak!"

Yi Chenliang pursed his lips, raised his eyes to look at him: "Can you not go home so late?"

Yun Fang was about to be laughed at by him, "What the hell is wrong with you?"

"I..." Yi Chenliang couldn't figure out what was going on, and grabbed his hand when his brain got hot. After a while, he said in a muffled voice: "I accidentally broke a bowl tonight."

"..." Yun Fang was speechless for a while, "Oh, you broke a bowl."

Yi Chenliang felt that he was so stupid, he touched his nose uncomfortably, and forced himself to speak, "Are your parents relieved when you come out so late?"

"I've reported it to them." Yun Fang raised his eyebrows, "I'm going to live at your place tonight."

Yi Chenliang opened his mouth, and before he could say anything, Yun Fang held his neck and led him forward, "It's okay if you don't welcome, my parents are gone."

"How long have you been waiting for me outside?" Yi Chenliang heard the increasingly intense heartbeat in his chest, forcefully suppressing the secret joy that suddenly surged back to the depths.

"It's only 10 minutes." Yun Fang glanced down at his watch, "Don't fret, go back quickly, you have to go to class tomorrow."

"Oh." Yi Chenliang responded in a low voice, but followed closely behind him.

Yun Fang was still wearing a casual jacket specially changed for eating, and the sleeves were a little long, covering half of the back of his hand.

Yi Chenliang walked side by side with him, the arms of the two would touch each other from time to time, the slight rubbing sound of the clothes was very clear in the quiet night, the two hands passing by each other seemed to be separated, as if they could touch each other in the next second, and then It seems like it will never come across.

The other hand on Yi Chenliang's side curled up slightly, and his thumb pinched the knuckle of his index finger vigorously.

"Yunfang." He heard his own voice resounding in the quiet night, and even the tail trembled a little because of nervousness.

"Huh?" Yun Fang was a little sleepy, and answered casually.

"I—" Yi Chenliang's words got stuck in his throat suddenly.

A warm palm was placed on his forehead, and he even saw his dull face through Yun Fang's eyes.

"Did you have a fever?" Yun Fang looked at him worriedly, "Your face is so red."

Yi Chenliang breathed a sigh of relief, he spoke impulsively just now, but even he didn't know what he wanted to say, he took Yunfang's hand and cleared his throat: "I'm fine, let's go home."

It has been more than half a month since Yunfang lived here last time, and the piles of iron steel pipes piled up in the yard are much less. The waste products in the main room should be sold by Yi Chenliang. There was a table with plates of unidentifiable leftovers and chopsticks thrown around, and there was even a half-eaten pancake on the side.

"The toothbrush cup and towel you used last time are in the cabinet." Yi Chenliang went to tidy up the somewhat messy table as soon as he entered the door, "The one next to the bed."

Yunfang walked into the bedroom and found that the mat on the wooden bed had finally been taken off. I don't know where Yi Chenliang found the mattress, and there was a creamy yellow sheet on it, although the color was the same as that of this room or the Yi Chenliang is a very mismatched person, but it is undeniable that the color of milk is very warm, making people want to lie down and sleep.

But Yi Chenliang obviously didn't have a good habit of folding quilts, and the messy quilt was against the wall, looking crumpled.

Yi Chenliang walked in from the door at this time, and looked at the cream-yellow bed sheet with embarrassment, "I bought it at a discount, it's cheap."

Yun Fang gave him a teasing look, and said with a smile, "It's pretty nice, and it compliments you."

Yi Chenliang forcibly resisted the urge to beat him up, bent down to get him a toothbrush and towel from the cabinet, and said stiffly: "If you don't like to sleep, you can sleep on the floor."

Yun Fang lay on his back on the bed, heaved a long sigh of relief, his whole body became extremely relaxed, he stared at the old light bulb above his head and slowly narrowed his eyes, there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Laughing, "I didn't say, I want to hit you."

Yi Chenliang threw the towel on him, "Quickly wash up and go to bed."

Yun Fang stretched comfortably, and weakly raised his hand at him, "Excuse me."

Yi Chenliang glared at him angrily, stretched out his hand and pulled him up, then pushed him outside, "There is water in the tank outside."

In a small courtyard with lights on, two teenagers squatted under the jujube tree and brushed their teeth. The dim light at the door could only barely reach the side of the jujube tree, so that they would not be in the dark.

Yun Fang spat out the toothpaste foam and rinsed his mouth vigorously. The fresh mint smell in his mouth dispelled most of his drowsiness, "Did you finish your homework?"

Yi Chenliang who was rinsing his mouth was almost choked, he spat out the frothy water in his mouth viciously, "I'll do it tomorrow morning."

Yun Fang expressed doubts, "Is it in time?"

"It's too late." Yi Chenliang was tired all day and didn't want to turn on the lights to fight at night, so he urged Yun Fang to wash his face and go to bed quickly.

Everything that Yi Chenliang has experienced now is not what he remembers, and he has no way to make corresponding countermeasures based on experience, but this makes Yun Fang feel novel.

A completely different Yi Chenliang full of infinite possibilities.

He laughed silently in the night, and was pulled up by Yi Chenliang to wash his face.

It was almost eleven o'clock when the two of them finished washing, turned off the lights, and got into bed.

The cold moonlight came in through the window, illuminating the patterns on the two quilts.The weather in early winter had already started to get cold, and Yun Fang retracted his arms outside under the bed.

"Is it cold?" Yi Chenliang asked him beside him.

"Not cold." Yun Fang turned to look at him, "Haven't slept yet?"

Yi Chenliang turned sideways to face him, and after a while he said, "Why did you send me home today?"

Although he thought about it all the way, he couldn't figure out why Yun Fang sent him home, and he didn't treat himself as an outsider at all and stayed there confidently.

Of course, there were not many things he could figure out about Yun Fang.

why?

Yun Fang also wanted to know.

Is it pitiful to see him standing there alone, or is it distressing to see him looking at me helplessly, or is it just because this person is called Yi Chenliang, the self he has never loved.

Yun Fang thought almost harshly, in a sense, now he and Yi Chenliang are completely independent individuals, without his taking care of Yi Chenliang, they can live on their own, even if he wants to take care of Yi Chenliang, He doesn't have to do this at all.

But he did it anyway, he couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

"Ah." Yun Fang closed his eyes sleepily, and there was a smile in his voice unconsciously, "Maybe it's because the weather is good today."