Toffee Master

Tang Ye and Yang Xingyu stood side by side in the elevator, each holding a bag containing fireworks. In fact, it is not correct to say that they are fireworks, but more precisely, they are fairy sticks.

Three more people could stand in the gap between the two. Yang Xingyu kept peeking at Tang Ye next to him, wanting to take two steps towards him, but he didn't dare. obvious resistance.

"Ding--"

The elevator stopped on the fourth floor.

The door only opened a crack, and Yang Xingyu seized the opportunity to take a big step in the direction of Tang Ye.

Shoulders collided, and Tang Ye looked at him suspiciously.

"Make room for others." Yang Xingyu chuckled.

Tang Ye lowered his head, and Yang Xingyu followed suit, only to see a chubby little boy holding a handful of candies in his left hand and two fairy sticks in his right, looking at them enviously.

"Liangliang is very thin, brother doesn't need to make room for me." The little boy said.

Yang Xingyu smiled awkwardly, and patted the child's head: "Liangliang is so good."

Tang Ye couldn't hold back, he burst out laughing, and he quickly turned his head to face the elevator.

Yang Xingyu took a sneak peek and saw his upturned mouth from the reflective and deformed steel plate of the elevator. He immediately felt better, and gave the little boy a few fairy wands: "Where's your lord?"

Liangliang happily took the fairy stick: "Thank you brother, my father is waiting for me downstairs."

When the elevator reached the first floor, the little boy rushed out as soon as the door opened, shouting as he ran, "Dad, a big dark brother gave me a lot of fairy sticks!"

Yang Xingyu was taken aback.

Tang Ye smiled even more happily, his shoulders were shaking.

The two walked out of the elevator one after the other, and saw the little boy waving happily at them, and the middle-aged man who was holding him smiled and nodded to them both.

"The kids these days are really interesting." Yang Xingyu forced out a dry sentence.

"Children are innocent and speak the truth."

Tang Ye was in a better mood now, and walked out with a fairy wand.

Seeing that he was talking to him, Yang Xingyu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly followed.

As soon as the two of them left the unit building, they found that many people around had already come out to play. This year, it was rare that fireworks were not banned. Many children dragged adults down to set off fireworks as soon as it got dark.

Every loud noise is accompanied by colorful fireworks exploding in the sky.

Tang Ye looked up, looking a little absorbed.

Yang Xingyu walked up to him, at first he peeked out of the corner of his eye, but gradually he became more courageous, and turned his head to look at Tang Ye seriously.

The young man had a clear jawline, and his cheeks were swollen when viewed from the side, making his hands itchy, and he wanted to go up and poke him.

A pair of smiling eyes are slightly bent down, the thick eyelashes are constantly shaking, and colorful fireworks fall into them.

Yang Xingyu was fascinated by watching it for a while, and couldn't help but say, "Tang Tang Ye..."

The sound was not loud, like a whisper, especially in a noisy environment, but Yang Xingyu said it close to Tang Ye's ear.

Tang Ye subconsciously turned her head, and the tip of her nose almost touched his.

The two breathed intertwinedly, and they forgot to put a distance between them.

It was still a child screaming excitedly in the distance, which brought the two of them back to their senses.

Tang Ye and Yang Xingyu took a step back at the same time. They turned their heads and didn't dare to look at each other. They only felt that their cheeks and ears were so hot that they could fry eggs.

The two were silent. Suddenly, Tang Ye felt that his hot ear touched a cold object. He touched it subconsciously, and his hands were stained with water.

He raised his head in doubt, the sky illuminated by fireworks and lights, slowly fell small snowflakes.

Just when he was in a daze, a big hand appeared in front of his eyes, blocking the falling snowflakes.

That hand has well-defined joints, long fingers, and a healthy wheat-colored skin, which is very beautiful.

Tang Ye blinked, and had no time to admire this perfect hand, his attention was all attracted by his ring finger.

A tattoo in the shape of a hollow candy, with a swash letter "T" engraved inside, with some redness and swelling around it, obviously it has just been tattooed.

"I also engraved your name on my hand."

Yang Xingyu stood behind him and said softly.

Tang Ye's eyes widened slightly, his nose became sour, and the tattoo in front of him began to blur. He opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence from his dry throat: "When did you get the tattoo?"

"This morning."

Yang Xingyu smiled, "I planned to get a tattoo yesterday, but the nearby tattoo shops were closed for vacation, so I had to go to a place farther away. After I went, the shop owner said that I would design it according to my ideas, so I did it this morning." over."

Only then did Tang Ye know why he had been missing for so long.

"Tang Ye, I like you. I liked you a long time ago."

Yang Xingyu's voice became serious and solemn, with a hint of caution, "I didn't say it before, because I was afraid that you would find me disgusting, and that you wouldn't be able to accept such feelings, and you wouldn't even be friends."

"I wanted to respond to you yesterday, but when I heard you say you like me, I was so happy that I let you run away before I could react."

Yang Xingyu took a deep breath, walked slowly to Tang Yeye, tentatively touched the tip of his left finger, and seeing that he didn't refuse, he interlocked his fingers little by little, and finally the two tattoos were close together.

He looked into Tang Ye's eyes and said seriously, "Tang Ye, can you let me be your boyfriend? The one for a lifetime."

Tang Ye stared at him blankly, the sound of firecrackers beside him merged with his heartbeat, he even felt that the fireworks had run into his head and exploded one after another.

The cold snowflakes fell on his eyelashes, and his eyes moved slightly, only then did he see how serious and nervous Yang Xingyu's expression was in front of him.

Tang Ye suddenly laughed: "Is it just a boyfriend? Have you never thought about marrying me in the future?"

Yang Xingyu reacted for a long time before realizing that Xiaotangzhi agreed to his confession. He hugged him excitedly, and said in circles: "It's knotted! I'll knot it when I'm old!"

Tang Ye laughed out loud, and Yang Xingyu laughed along with him.

The snow is gradually getting bigger and the snowflakes are getting denser.

The sound of fireworks and the screams of children swallowed his laughter. For Tang Ye and Yang Xingyu, this time was a secret and arrogant carnival.

The two argued for a long time before they stopped.

Tang Ye fiddled with Yang Xingyu's tattoo, looking good no matter what.

Yang Xingyu didn't mind it, and let him play with it, but for him, the moment Tang Ye's fingertips brushed his knuckles was very painful.

"Brother Yu, how did you come up with the idea of ​​getting a tattoo?"

Tang Ye thought about it for a long time, but still felt that this was not something Yang Xingyu, who lacked romantic cells, would do.

"Haha, you were discovered. I told you, don't be angry."

Yang Xingyu said embarrassedly, "Yesterday I followed you home. I wanted to break in to explain to you, but before I broke in, I received a call from Zhu Zi."

"I told him about the matter, and he said that I was not only reckless but also insincere when I rushed in like this. He gave me an idea and said, let me get a tattoo of the same style as yours."

"I think what he said makes sense, but the style of this tattoo is my own idea! It has nothing to do with the pillar!"

Tang Ye raised his eyebrows, unexpectedly Wang Zhuqi was quite perceptive.

"Zhuzi...didn't he say anything? It's about the two of us."

Seeing his worried look, Yang Xingyu patted his head: "He supports us very much."

Tang Ye's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Really, if you don't believe me, I can call him."

Yang Xingyu touched his pocket as he spoke, but found nothing. He scratched his head in embarrassment, "I forgot that my phone is still charging upstairs."

Tang Ye chuckled, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a video to Wang Zhuqi.

The other side picked up quickly. Wang Zhuqi's face was so close to the camera that Tang Ye could count how many eyebrows he had.

"Hey, why are you thinking of making a video for me? Didn't brother Yu go find you?"

Wang Zhuqi heard the sound of waves, and he took a slight step back, exposing his upper body.

I saw him wearing a thin shirt, walking slowly on the beach, and there were children and young people screaming and setting off fireworks behind him.

Tang Ye moved the camera slightly, and Yang Xingyu turned his head towards him at the same time, just in time to enter, he smiled and said: "You are quite leisurely."

Seeing Yang Xingyu's eyes brighten up, Wang Zhuqi kept raising his sparse eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Hey, Brother Yu, should I say congratulations?"

Tang Ye's cheeks became hot, and he said, "Just say Happy Chinese New Year!"

The three laughed through the camera.

"When are you coming back?" Yang Xingyu asked.

"Two or three days before school starts, I have to make up my homework."

Wang Zhuqi winked at the two of them, "I'm so good that I can be considered your matchmaker, please let me copy your winter vacation homework."

"Hehe, we are in love with each other and we go in both directions, so we don't need a matchmaker at all."

Yang Xingyu refused mercilessly, "Do your homework by yourself, Zhuzi, I'm not talking about you, you should study hard. It's only the second half of the second semester of high school."

Wang Zhuqi covered his ears with one hand, with a look of "I don't listen": "Tang Ye Tang Ye, look at Brother Yu, he's an old man, so nagging, just take care of him."

"I think Brother Yu is right. You really should study, Zhuzi. Why don't you do your homework and study with us next semester." Tang Ye blinked and echoed Yang Xingyu seriously.

Yang Xingyu rubbed his hair with a smile: "You're so good."

Wang Zhuqi, who inexplicably took a mouthful of dog food: "..."

"I'm not with you, I still want to eat!"

He snorted angrily: "Happy New Year, I wish you two broken couples will be united forever! I'm going to play!"

After speaking, he hung up the video.

Tang Ye and Yang Xingyu looked at each other helplessly as they looked at the phone screen that suddenly went black.

"Want to play with fireworks?" Yang Xingyu raised the fairy wand in his hand.

Tang Ye nodded: "Yes!"

The two found a relatively quiet corner and squatted down, lit the fairy wands one by one, and watched them go out.

"Brother Yu..."

Tang Ye turned his head, put his head on his knees, looked at Yang Xingyu and said.

Yang Xingyu lit the fairy stick and stuck it into the snowdrift in front of him: "Huh?"

"I want to tell the adults the truth about the two of us."