Someone knocked on the glass window of the room in the middle of the night, what should be the normal reaction?

Xiao wanted to open the window expressionlessly and let the person in, frowning for a while and asked in silence, "Why do you...?"

Meng Tanqiu flicked the snow stains on his coat, and his posture was frank and open, without the slightest embarrassment of breaking into the bedroom in the middle of the night. He put the windbreaker on the chair casually, and his movements were natural and chic, as if he had returned to his own home. "A certain kid's cell phone can't get through, I'm worried."

"..." Xiao wanted to glance at his charging phone, handed him a dry towel, and asked him speechlessly, "Why don't you come in through the gate?"

Meng Tanqiu raised his chin and pointed towards the door, with an absolutely upright attitude, "It's time, I'm afraid I'll disturb your father's rest. Besides," his eyes were stained with teasing, "This way of meeting is quite novel." I have seen it in a love movie and experienced it for myself. The only feeling is that this behavior is not suitable for winter snow days-it is a bit cold when climbing the window.

Xiao Xiang twitched at the corner of his mouth, but could barely resist the urge to roll his eyes, and said coldly: "Not only is it novel, it's also terrifying."

"scared?"

"No." Xiao Xiang shook his head, glanced at the window, rubbed his forehead and said to himself: "The security in the community is really bad."

Ah!Meng Tanqiu gave a short laugh, "Don't blame the security guy, that kid helped me hold the escalator just now."

"..." Xiao Xiang looked at Meng Tanqiu incredulously, this time he was really speechless.Is this the trouble of living on the third floor?Security is downright meager.

Xiao Xiang stared at Meng Tanqiu for a while, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed for some reason, "Uh, do you want something to drink?"

Meng Tanqiu smiled warmly, and said bluntly: "Coffee." He planned to leave after a few words, but was this behavior a hint that he wanted to have a long talk?Why not.

Turning around to look at the young man's room, it was completely different from the apartment in City B, and Xiao Xiang's preferences from two years ago were still preserved here.Exaggerated football star posters almost cover the walls of the desks, and there are even a few CDs of heavy metal music in the bookshelves. The interior decoration is contradictory and conflicting colors, and the scenery of youthful rebellion is everywhere. The young people here are so uninhibited and active.

His eyes fell on a photo on the shelf. A boy with short hair and short hair was standing in the middle of the field holding a football. His clean and arrogant smile was more dazzling than the bright sunshine behind him.Feiyang's clear eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised high, all reveal his good mood.

Fingers wiped the sweat beads hanging on the boy's chin, and the water beads seemed to break through the space through the photo and stick to the fingertips, carrying the temperature of the sun, scorching hot.

The heart was hit hard, like a volcano about to erupt, agitated, shaken, surging, but also dull and suffocated, revealing a deadly dim, slumped cry.

Distressed and sympathetic.It turns out that when you laugh, you can faintly see small pear dimples at the corners of your mouth.

It's cute and pretty too.

He was so happy for someone's orchid-like smile, but he didn't know that he had missed such a beautiful scenery.

I wish I had known each other earlier, probably this is how I felt.

Suddenly he didn't dare to be sure again, whether he was lucky enough to have that cute little pear dimple bloom once for him.

...

Xiao wanted to return to the room with the water glass in his hand, and under the staring gaze of the other party, he lightly rolled his eyes and explained: "Drinking coffee at night is not good for your health..."

Meng Tanqiu raised his eyebrows, turned the water glass pretending to be emotional under the young man's unnatural face, and sighed: "What should I do, I was so old that I was almost moved to tears, the kid is obviously in a bad mood but still remembers to care about me .”

Xiao Xiang:...

It was a little cold in his pajamas, Xiao wanted to yawn, turned around and sat back on the bed, surrounded himself with a quilt, looked up at someone in the middle of the room, his eyes were flat and did not express any urging, but it obviously meant that he was driving away the guests.

Meng Tanqiu smiled helplessly, but he felt relieved at the bottom of his heart. The young man was no longer as polite as he used to be. This is not a kind of approach.

That bright smile is indeed something that makes people's hearts skip a beat, but if he had a choice, he hoped that he would be someone to rely on and accompany him when he was tired.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed like Xiao Xiang did, with shoulders touching shoulders.Meng Tanqiu frowned when he touched the cold fingers of the person around him while covering the quilt, "Why are your hands so cold? Are you in the cemetery all day today?"

"kindness."

Meng Tanqiu was helpless, "Your father asked you to guard the cemetery for a day and you just guarded it foolishly?" Meng Tanqiu knew what Papa Xiao was thinking, and he just used the name of punishment to reduce the child's sense of guilt. .But this kind of corporal punishment is too harsh.It's so cold outside in winter, how can this guy's body bear it?

Xiao wanted to shake his head, and said lightly: "If he doesn't say it, I will do that too."

"You..." Persuasion is useless, Meng Tanqiu feels that the sum of his recent sighs can exceed the previous 20 years. "Do you feel better now?"

"En." Xiao Xiang smiled, his brows and eyes were light and emotionless, but the corners of his mouth curled up perfunctorily.The tone was nostalgic and sad, "I talked to my mother a lot. Before, she was always talking, but now she is silent."

The young man next to him bent his legs and hugged his knees as if trying to isolate himself again. Meng Tanqiu patted himself on the shoulder and suggested in a gentle voice, "Come here, lean on my shoulder."

Xiao Xiang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "Actually, you don't have to be like this..." to care about me.

"Children need people to care about them." Meng Tanqiu patted Xiao Xiang's head to comfort him, stretching out his hand to forcefully embrace him.

Xiao wanted to look up at him, quietly obeying.Occasionally let yourself rely on one person, even for a short while.

Meng Tanqiu held the young man's clean fingers to help him warm up, stretched out his hand to feel the temperature on his forehead, and ordered: "Don't catch another cold, eh?"

"..."

The chin rested on the young man's neck and crushed the threat, "Did you hear that?"

Xiao Xiang dodged for a while, and then responded in a low voice after a while.Meng Tanqiu lowered his eyes to look at him, but only saw the pink ear tips faintly exposed under the soft hair.Like the marshmallow in the hands of a child in memory, the bottom of my heart is instantly soft and unbelievably soft.

The arms around the person were tightened so that the two could snuggle closer. In the quiet night, there was no distance.

At this moment, Meng Tanqiu really realized clearly that the young people around him had receded and alienated at some point, and allowed him to approach almost tolerantly.

No matter how stubborn you are, you can't resist the instinct, the innate, close to warm instinct...

After staying overnight, the way Meng Tanqiu left the next day was still through the window.It snowed all night, leaving a series of deep and shallow shoe prints on the ground.A man who was exercising in the early morning happened to see the back of the person who left. He was a little puzzled and walked in the direction of the footprints. His eyes fell on the traces of climbing on the balcony on the third floor. The window turned and left for a long time.

**

Xiao|Xiang Xiaowan'er: The table tennis skills are too scumbag, and I am disgusted... [Attachment: Picture]

- Aww!Xiaoxiaoshou Happy New Year!

——Which tall club is this in?The local tyrant's sense of déjà vu blows over his face.

——Uh, there are a lot of long legs in the photo... If you dare to take a close-up of the legs below, Xiaoshou, do you dare to take a picture above the neck!

Tan Yuan V: Can't teach, feel ashamed to be a teacher.touch the head.

Juntong ruffian V: Pocketed twice, but they are all white balls!Ha ha ha ha

- I wipe!what's the situation?Dashen and Pi Da took Xiaoshou to play billiards?Wait, that is to say, there are two pairs of long legs in the photo that may be big gods and ruffian ones?

——Reminiscent of the posture of playing billiards... cover your face!The god and his wife actually showed their affection in public, shamefaced!

——After Xiaoxiao fell in love, her whole person feels different. She has become more friendly. Is it because of the influence of the warm and oily God Tan Yuan?

——Love nourishes it, from a cold little shou super evolved into a happy cold shou!Emma's attribute is so touching~

Xiao Xiang is a little different these days, a subtle change that cannot be ignored.Maybe it was the long talk with Dad Xiao in the study that night that resolved the two-year knot in my heart, or maybe it was staying in the cemetery for a week to repay the long-cherished wish in my heart.In short, Xiao's thinking has changed.

Some people need to use the punishment of loneliness for a lifetime to alleviate their guilt, while some people want to live a happier and happier life, which is the greatest comfort for people in heaven.

Xiao Xiang just understood this truth. He is like the wind in early spring, with the biting coldness of the severe winter.

Withdrew from the alienation, the soft white moonlight is attractive, and I want to enjoy it alone.

...

After making an appointment for dinner at night, Xiao Xiang was unexpectedly stopped by Xiao's father in the living room, "Going out with friends?"

"...kindness."

Xiao's father stood by the window and glanced at the black car parked downstairs, "It's good for you to go out to play at your age," he said, turning around and asking casually, "Is there any girl I like around me? Although Dad treats you Severe but it won't stop you from falling in love."

Inexplicably panicked, Xiao wanted to lower his eyes.Who was the shadow that flashed in my mind at that moment...

"Small thoughts."

Xiao wanted to raise his head, and bumped straight into his father's eyes that seemed to know everything, complicated and deep.

In fact, he didn't have a certain relationship with someone, even so those ambiguities that he couldn't even ignore, those intimate intimacy that made him turn pale.

Panic because of fear of losing.

**

"seat belt."

"En?" Xiao wanted to look at the man who was talking for a moment before he realized it, his fingers were on the buckle of the seat belt but he didn't move for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Meng Tanqiu frowned slightly and asked with concern.From the time I got in the car, I found that there was something wrong with the people around me, and my face seemed to be bad.

"It's okay." Xiao Xiang stared at the car window for a while and then said slowly, "You don't need to come pick me up."

The refusal in the words was so obvious, Meng Tanqiu laughed when he heard the words, and asked in an unclear tone: "Should I not answer or should I answer?"

Xiao didn't want to answer, but just whispered: "It's too much trouble for you."

"So Xiao Xiang is being polite to me?" Meng Tanqiu raised his eyebrows, leaned on the steering wheel with one hand and looked at him sideways, even though he was a little bit angry at this moment, his black eyes were still warm and moist.

When dealing with youth, his connivance seems to have infinite tension.

"Sorry..." Xiao Xiang glanced away a little embarrassingly, "I..."

"I thought our relationship didn't need politeness anymore." Meng Tanqiu interrupted suddenly, with a trace of helplessness in his voice: "What exactly does Xiaoxiang want me to do?"

The atmosphere was eerie and quiet, with a sense of confrontation in the quiet.The headlights in the car were not turned on, and occasionally the headlights of passing vehicles reflected on the face of the young man in the passenger seat, bright and dark.Struggling, hesitating, dark, forbearing... Like a huge black hole, all kinds of emotional entanglements almost drag people into the abyss, heavy and desperate.

Meng Tanqiu suddenly felt a little regretful, maybe he shouldn't have forced the young man to admit something eagerly, the past has suppressed him to the point of collapse, how could he bear to embarrass him again?

"Sorry," Meng Tanqiu calmed down and took the initiative to break the stagnant atmosphere, and said in a gentle tone: "Let's skip this topic for now, let's go to the club first, okay, Su Nian and the others are still waiting for us..."

"No, I won't attend today's party." Xiao wanted to open the car door and get out of the car. "Give me a little time, and ask me to think about it."

Surprise flashed across Meng Tanqiu's eyes, "Xiao Xiang?"

Xiao wanted to look at Meng Tanqiu, this time his eyes did not wander away, "I will give you a definite answer."

Such an ambiguous relationship, vague but not long-lasting.

Whether to advance or to retreat, he is still vacillating.

Meng Tanqiu was like a drug to him. He clearly wanted to stay away but approached him uncontrollably. He was as gentle as a drug addiction, and he became addicted as soon as he touched it.The super glue sticking to the skin can be removed only by peeling off the skin, but how to remove the warmth that can seep into the bottom of my heart?

['Your mother's greatest wish is for you to live happily married and have children. ']

Dad's pointed words are still in my ears, every word hit my heart, fragmented pain.

How should a snail brought into the sun re-adapt to the once dark and humid corner?

Xiao Xiang stood on the side of the road, looked up at the bright crescent moon under the night, subconsciously stretched out his hand to the pendant around his neck, those light eyes were full of loneliness, almost unbearable to overflow.

What is happiness?How should he choose to live up to both...

The author has something to say: Uncle Meng successfully broke through!Open the second level mode~~Uncle Meng is the main attack, Xiaoxiang is the assist, husband and wife cooperate with Smecta~~

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