night tide recedes

Song Ran agreed to Shen Wenfei's request in a flash of brains, and felt really embarrassed when he returned to his residence.

The apartment he rented had one bedroom and one living room. If Shen Wenfei wanted to live there, someone would definitely want to sleep on the sofa. Song Ran looked at the 1.5-meter off-white sofa in the living room, and thought of Shen Wenfei's sky-defying long legs, feeling a little melancholy for a moment.

And Shen Wenfei seemed to be afraid that he would go back on his word, so he sent a message the next day to tell him that he would move here at night, so anxious that he would end up on the street if he was a step too late.

What he said was like overwhelming water, so Song Ran had no choice but to agree. Because of Shen Wenfei's matter, he was a little absent-minded at work all day.

Although Shen Wenfei's excuses were full of doubts, and it only took a little thought to find the loopholes, Song Ran still didn't have the slightest suspicion.

Rather than saying that Song Ran believed in Shen Wenfei's poor acting skills, it would be better to say that he never doubted Shen Wenfei's intentions, but whenever Shen Wenfei proposed, he would not make a second choice except to believe.

"Brother Ran, what are you thinking?" The young man's hearty voice pulled Song Ran back from his contemplation to reality.

He raised his head and saw Yan Ming sitting down opposite him with a plate.

Yan Ming's secret love ended without a problem, but he has always been a person who can adjust his emotions. After a few days of depression, he appeared in front of Song Ran openly and frankly. He can be a friend if he can't be a lover.

Song Ran was also having dinner, but because of the fact that Shen Wenfei was coming over tonight, he couldn't eat anymore, so he shook his head, "It's nothing."

Yan Ming took a bite of the soft and rotten sauce-flavored chicken thigh, and didn't ask further, but said, "Are you free tonight, the music club is holding a small concert in the playground, let's go see it together?"

These days, Song Ran is so busy that he doesn't touch the ground, but Yan Ming knows his desire for university, and he is occasionally free. If there are any activities in the school, Yan Ming will take him along, which makes Song Ran a little bit in his busy schedule. pleasure.

Song Ran's hesitation fell into Yan Ming's eyes. He keenly sensed something unusual, concealed his little disappointment, and asked, "He came to you again?"

In fact, the last time Yan Ming saw Shen Wenfei at Song Ran's residence, Yan Ming had some confidence in his heart, but he couldn't help but want to try again. After getting Song Ran's decisive response, although he was not reconciled, he had to feel lonely Forced himself to take back his love for Song Ran bit by bit.

After all, liking this thing can never be forced.

Song Ran didn't deny it, hesitated for a long time, and didn't hide it, "Something happened to him, he wants to come and stay with me for a few days."

Sometimes Yan Ming would come to have a meal, and telling him in advance could also avoid the embarrassment of the three of them being in the same room that day.

"Brother Ran, did you agree?" Yan Ming widened his eyes.

"Well," Song Ran nodded, "It's a bit complicated, but it has something to do with me."

Yan Ming recalled that day when he went downstairs and looked at Shen Wenfei from a distance, and felt that it was not a good thing from the bottom of his heart. He felt that in his own capacity, he should not interfere with Song Ran and Shen Wenfei's previous affairs, but he couldn't help but muttered, " He is an adult who has been working for several years, no matter how bad he is, he can stay in a hotel, why bother to share a room with you, I think he is a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking, but brother, you should be careful."

Song Ran didn't know this truth, he was grateful for Yan Ming's reminder, smiled and said, "I will."

Yan Ming poked the meat on the dinner plate with his chopsticks, piercing Song Ran's little thoughts with a loud voice, "Brother Ran, you still like him, right?"

Otherwise, how could it be so easy to accept letting Shen Wenfei live in?

Song Ran didn't speak, and acquiesced. He had loved Shen Wenfei for many years, and it had already become a habit carved into his bones. The separation during this period of time could not reduce his missing of Shen Wenfei. He obviously had many reasons to reject Shen Wenfei last night. But he still agreed to Shen Wenfei's request, perhaps he was also allowing himself to ignore some abnormalities.

"If I had been born a few years earlier..." Yan Ming didn't finish his sentence, stuffed a big mouthful of meat into his mouth, and said angrily, "I'm no worse than him, and many people like it."

Of course, Yan Ming has no shortage of suitors. Such childish words from his mouth do not make people feel arrogant, but are very cute.

Song Ran didn't continue this topic, and asked with a smile, "Is there still enough to eat? I think there is still a stewed goose leg left. Can I bring it to your meal?"

Yan Ming spat out the bones, "Eat it!"

The number of customers in the store gradually decreased. Yan Ming ate a meal for half an hour. Before leaving, he said to Song Ran, "Brother Ran, we will always be friends. If he dares to bully you, tell me and I will definitely give you money." If you are in the early stage, you should repay the kindness of the goose leg."

Song Ran sent him out, the moon was bright and the stars were scarce outside, and the summer wind was scorching hot. He looked at Yan Ming, whose eyes were like stars, and felt warm in his heart. He had said this sentence many times, but no matter how many times he said it, he couldn't express it. His heart was moved, "Xiao Yan, thank you."

Yan Ming pursed his lips and said, "We are all friends, thank you so much." He looked deeply at Song Ran, "Brother Ran, let's go."

Song Ran watched his back gradually drifting away, and acquaintances greeted him after walking a few steps, and there was a commotion.

Yan Ming's world is very lively, like a round of scorching sun, there are countless friends and applause inside, Song Ran is fortunate to have been exposed to the temperature of the sun, which made him a little less panic and a little more when he re-entered the world. courage.

He is grateful, moved, and firmly believes that one day the scorching sun will meet the light that belongs to him alone.

——Song Ran walked slowly towards the apartment. When he walked across the zebra crossing, there were couples going out in twos and threes beside him, holding hands sweetly and talking intimately.

He couldn't help imagining the scene where he could stand so intimately with Shen Wenfei, and after thinking about it, he unconsciously arrived at the meeting place.

He is not familiar with the black car on the side of the road, these days he has seen this car quietly parked under the apartment building more than once, at first he didn't pay much attention to it, until he saw Shen Wenfei who got off the car, he didn't know who the owner of the black car was squatting from time to time.

The car door opened, and Shen Wenfei was standing beside the car with the suitcase, shrouded in the faint yellow light and shadow, looking at him with dark eyes.

Song Ran heard his own heartbeat suddenly quickened, overshadowed by it, he seemed to have been looking forward to this day for a long time, it was not he who was after Shen Wenfei, but Shen Wenfei was walking towards him.

He pinched his palms that were slightly wet with sweat, and Shen Wenfei had already pulled the suitcase and came forward, calling his name.

Song Ran lowered her eyes, "Go up."

Shen Wenfei followed Song Ran and took the elevator up to the fifth floor. When he opened the door, Song Ran's hands shook a little, but he opened the door smoothly.

This was Shen Wenfei's second visit to Song Ran's residence, but his mood was quite different.

Song Ran took him in, and mumbled, "There's only one room."

Shen Wenfei nodded, "I can sleep in the living room."

For some unknown reason, both of them were a little inexplicably cautious, Song Ran was even worse, this was clearly his territory, and with the addition of Shen Wenfei, he felt that the air was getting thinner.

He went into the bathroom to turn on the water heater, and told Shen Wenfei all the things in the room, before saying, "You can sit wherever you want."

Before Song Ran entered the room, Shen Wenfei said slowly, "Thank you for taking me in."

Their identities seemed to be reversed, Song Ran was a little nervous, but also unspeakably happy, met Shen Wenfei's gaze, and said hesitantly, "You're welcome."

The two spent an extremely quiet and harmonious first night, unfamiliar environment, familiar people, different identities.

Lying on the bed with the lights off, Song Ran was still a little confused. He really lived under the same roof with Shen Wenfei, but he didn’t exist as Shen Wenfei’s domestic worker. He tossed and turned and couldn’t sleep. Shen Wen flew up to pour water at night.

It was past two o'clock, and Shen Wenfei was still awake. Could it be that the living room was too hot without an air conditioner, so Shen Wenfei couldn't sleep, or was it because of other reasons?

The more he thought about it, the more energetic he became. Song Ran didn't want Shen Wenfei to know that he was insomnia, so he just lay on the bed with his eyes closed.

The soundproofing of the room is not very good, Shen Wenfei seemed to sit up again, he was not sure what he was doing.

Is the sofa too small for him to squeeze comfortably?

Why once Shen Wenfei appeared in front of him, he couldn't help but circle around Shen Wenfei again?

Song Ran was a little annoyed, and fell asleep drowsily very late.

He has a very punctual biological clock, he opened his eyes first 5 minutes before the alarm clock rang, Song Ran turned off the alarm clock, his mind was still a little unconscious, he got up and opened the door to wash.

But he was caught off guard and saw Shen Wenfei in the living room who was already fully dressed.

Song Ran was dazed for two seconds, remembering that he agreed to let Shen Wenfei stay in, his brain came alive instantly.

Shen Wenfei looked very contented, as if he had lived here for a long time, he said good morning to Song Ran.

Song Ran noticed that Shen Wenfei was rubbing his neck when he was talking, he really didn't sleep well last night.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the plastic bag on the small dining table again, Shen Wenfei said, "Wake up early, go downstairs and buy breakfast, come over to eat after brushing your teeth."

Song Ran oh twice, he is still in the unreal.

Shen Wenfei bought soybean milk, fried dough sticks, white porridge and mochi, and when Song Ran brushed his teeth and washed his face, he was already sitting at the dining table to eat.

"Why do you get up so early?" Song Ran hesitated for a while, and decided to break the silence.

Shen Wenfei put the peanut and soy milk in front of Song Ran, and said casually, "Enough sleep."

Mingming heard voices from the living room at three o'clock last night, Song Ran took a sip of the thick and sweet soy milk, but did not expose Shen Wenfei's words.

After a peaceful breakfast, Song Ran had too many thoughts circling in his mind, and was about to speak, when he heard Shen Wenfei say, "I will find a suitable house to move out as soon as possible, and I will leave it to you during this time."

Let Song Ran silently swallow the words that he wanted to persuade Shen Wenfei to find another place to live, "Okay..." After breakfast, Song Ran couldn't help but set off to the fast food restaurant. Shen Wenfei has no job now, so naturally he stays at home .

When Song Ran went out, Shen Wenfei walked to the door to see him off. This situation made him recall the relationship between the two of them in the past, but it was Shen Wenfei who went out to work that day, but now it was him.

A very subtle feeling flashed in his heart, and under Shen Wenfei's gaze, he said uncomfortably that I'm going out.

Shen Wenfei said his favorite four words in the past, "Come back early."

The scene that was so familiar made Song Ran bite his lower lip. He eased off the soreness, nodded slightly, and then went out.

Standing under the scorching sun, Song Ran thought he was dreaming. He shook his head, and it took him a long time to believe it was reality.

He smiled slowly, it turned out that it was such a wonderful feeling that someone was waiting for him to go back home.

The author has something to say: Xiao Shenzhi talked about the years when I worked as a domestic worker for my wife.