"Sodon't call me baby

Unlessyoumeanit

Don'ttellmeyouneedme

If you don't believe it

Solet me know the truth

Before Idive right into you..."

At around four o'clock, the sun's firepower gradually faded. Although the lingering heat of the day has not dissipated, the cars in the evening rush hour have not yet been dispatched. The distance between the hospital and Wu Xi's school is not far, but it took only five or six songs to see it. school gate.

Just as the male voice in the car sang halfway, the tearing ending fell, and Wu Xi hummed a few words along with it. Huang Liang couldn't help but looked up at the rearview mirror, but he was looking into the eyes of the person in the back seat.

Wu Xi seemed to have been waiting for a long time, the lines of his eyes were bent towards him, and the two symmetrical moles also actively moved their positions. The tears growing on other people's faces were the continuation of the tears. But it has become a magic weapon for intercession.

Huang Liang thought to himself, what a brilliant flirt, if I do these inappropriate things today, I should smile at him at this time, and go through the whole process of being courteous, otherwise it would be very weird.

But he didn't smile for the first time, and just averted his eyes like that, leaving his heart itchy and his palms burning.

Wu Xi's school has strict control over foreign vehicles. He has just recovered. It would be too socially unfriendly to let him walk to the dormitory with a change of clothes. Doing this kind of behavior is no different from cruelty to small animals.

So the two entered the campus together and walked under the shade under the cover of green plants.

This is the time when people in the city can't go up or down during the day. Those who go to work and school are still sitting in the office building next to the sun for a day, and those who are waiting to have fun will never go out when the sun is still in the sky. .

The campus is almost empty and very clean.And if someone is walking behind Huang Liang and Wu Xi at this time, it is inevitable that they will feel that the two in front are tricky.

The distance between shoulders is too close, the frequency of steps is too neat, and the wind seems to be slower than other places when it passes by them.

When Wu Xi was discharged from the hospital, he put on a pastel-pink sweater. Huang Liang felt that the color of his clothes was a little strange, making him look more like a T-shirt with short hair.But the child himself should not care too much. He pulled up the hood of the sweater to block the sun, and put his hands in the pocket of the sweater in front of his stomach, as leisurely as walking in his back garden.

Wu Xi might be a little tired, or the young man's sensitive self-esteem was finally stimulated by Huang Liang's strange combination of heat and cold, and he didn't seem to want to speak much.

But the atmosphere didn't look too awkward, it was just silent, extending forward with a slight arc.

Wuxi's school is a small cave when you walk in. In the past, it was even a tourist attraction with limited traffic. Various buildings are integrated with this campus. Ivy hangs on half of the wall with ease. Obviously no one comes with them. Talking about the five virtues and four virtues, it can be seen from the clear posture that the teachers, students and even the sanitation workers of this school treat nature calmly.

Huang Liang hasn't entered the ivory tower for many years, looking around is a bit fresh, as if he has returned to the school days, the manic depression of adolescence has not passed, and his mind is full of the dazzling sunshine and sweaty basketball jerseys in the long summer days.

But the campus days, how can the campus days be worth recalling like this?Is the youth rendered in literary works necessarily beautiful?

Huang Liang thought of many memories that he hadn't visited for a long time, and finally attributed it to the pain of getting up from bed at six o'clock every morning to go to morning class. He shook his head involuntarily and denied himself, pouring half of the sudden sentimentality into his heart. With this shaking of the head, it poured out, ignoring the long-lasting stains on the floor after the flood.

The light fell on Huang Liang's face through the gaps in the leaves, and he tried to step on the spots of light on the ground.

He felt that he hadn't been so buoyant for a long time. The disappearance of floating in the air every day was different from this kind of down-to-earth satisfaction, but in the next second, he subconsciously wanted to deny it.

"Is it the first heart?" Huang Liang asked without beginning or end.

When Wu Xi heard his words, the string that had been quietly tightening since the moment he pushed open the door of the ward a few hours ago suddenly broke.

it's time.

Wu Xi wants to give it a try, no matter how old she is, when she meets someone she likes, she always wants to give it a try.

"I didn't notice it when I was just born, but later I got colds all the time, and I accidentally got a respiratory infection and pneumonia, so I discovered the heart deformity." Wu Xi's character is made of metal, and cold and heat are easily transmitted, but even His heart was beating wildly for a relationship, a rare opportunity, but on the surface he was still that unreasonable thing, "But I am lucky, my family is rich, and I have had several operations back and forth. When I was six years old, I rarely went to the hospital after that operation. Do you usually drink and drive?"

Wu Xi raised her head slightly to look at Huang Liang. Huang Liang was listening to him attentively, but was suddenly amused by his nonsense.

"Don't drink while driving, don't drive while drinking, kid, I'm a law-abiding successor to communism."

"Go to bed without drinking, and drink without going to bed."

Huang Liang was taken aback, and slammed on the brakes, but Wu Xi was still moving forward like an old man walking a bird.

"I'm a boy in his twenties. Even if I have a "principal heart" at the age of a leek, it is a "principal heart" that has healed. If you don't touch alcohol, you will have nothing to do. The things you should do and the If you don’t do it, others will have to do it sooner or later.”

After midnight, he took the luggage from Huang Liang and walked into the dormitory building. On the surface, he was still calm, as if he just said goodbye, rather than comparing himself to leeks.

"I like you, how about you, Huang Liang?"

The dormitory building is backed by the sun, the light is dim, and the boy in the cold tone looks as if he is standing in another time and space.

Although Huang Liang said that he usually did the absurd things in the old man's mouth, after all, many years have passed since the age of absurdity.

Everyone's temptations in the sensual dog and horse have a clear sense of proportion, and if there is something wrong, immediately withdraw and stop the loss in time, just like in a relationship, one must either isolate the sincerity, or always stay awake and prepare to escape.

His heart was knocked down by Wu Xi's straight ball, and the black hair rope that was left on his wrist that night seemed to be still tightening, drawing out eye-catching, not so decent red marks.

Wu Xi was always on point. He muddied the water on the scene, but he didn't go into the water himself, and handed over all the authority to him.

But is this really the case?

The person in the water is obviously me.

Wu Xi, who walked into the shadow of the dormitory building, silently let go of the palm he had been holding tightly, and the sweaty palm was as soft as a sincere heart he held out jerky.

After all, he is a very young boy, and he has many boys' common problems, starting to be timid in front of love.

Huang Liang would visit the Miocene a few days a week. Sometimes it was something really important, but most of the time he took people to the small suite upstairs.

Some of the people who have been with him don't even know where his home is, but no one is so blind that they want to go to his site. After all, there is nothing missing in the small apartment upstairs in the "Miocene". A little impersonal, but who cares?

Anyway, Wang Han doesn't care.

In the room, two men overlapped one another on the two-meter-large bed. The buttocks underneath were upturned, and they kept wriggling like white streaks in the waves.

"Ah...um...quick..."

In the past, Huang Liang also liked to say some flirty words on the bed, but today he was very silent, just kept moving, when he heard the man's forehead twitch, he just felt noisy, so he stretched out his hand to cover his face. Mouth.

Huang Liang turned the person over and pushed him hard, and the movement where he couldn't see the expression became more and more ruthless. Wang Han felt a little overwhelmed, some ecstasy leaked out of his mouth intermittently, and his head was almost stopped suddenly by the shock of pleasure. In a daze, he felt that Boss Huang seemed to be a little different from what everyone said.

After the incident, Huang Liang turned over and got out of bed, and went into the shower room. Wang Han lay there to calm down the aftermath. After a while, he weighed it and stepped on it with his bare feet.

He gently opened the door, thinking to go there to add some fun, wouldn't it be more comfortable to splash in the water after the mandarin duck bath, but he didn't expect that as soon as he opened the door, Huang Liang's eyes swept over through the mist .

"I don't have the habit of bathing with other people."

Huang Liang's voice was low and thick enough to make eardrums tremble in a narrow shower room. Wang Han smiled as if hiding his embarrassment, turned and went out.

When Wang Han came out after taking a shower and getting dressed, he found Huang Xing nestled in the lazy sofa in the room playing with his mobile phone. When he saw him coming out, he stood up and smiled brightly: "I won't stay here tonight. Let me take you out."

Wang Han is a very handsome man with long hair and a pair of flat glasses. He looks like a dentist.He wore a pink shirt for the first time today, just now when he bumped into Huang Liang when he was drinking downstairs, he secretly regretted that he shouldn't have worn this damn girly dress, he obviously looks good in white.

Unexpectedly, when Huang Liang passed by, he stopped on his own initiative and offered him a glass of wine, and the two of them saw each other just like that.

Everyone has some strange hobbies, but Wang Han likes thoughtful ones, and when he looks at them, there are many, hard to grasp, exciting.But after staying with this kind of person for a long time, he could see Huang Zhuang's eyes at this time. He didn't intend to keep him, so he shrugged: "No need to give it away, if it's not suitable, just treat it as a cannonball, and don't owe anyone of."

The small suite has floor-to-ceiling windows. Open the gray curtains and you can see the alley behind the bar's back door.

This area is full of unrenovated private houses, which are rare in big cities. During the day, it is gray and autumnal, and there is no poetic and picturesque feeling in the south of the Yangtze River. At night, the dim street lamps cast the shadows of the tiles on the ground, and they become distant.

No one passed by on the road, but occasionally two cats would patrol the street back and forth.

A white cat, a cow.

If Huang Liang got married and had children at the age of 25, the children would be able to tease cats now.

Of course he knew that Wu Xi really liked him, otherwise, with his personality, he wouldn't stay with him in the ward and shoot openly and secretly at his friend.

But so what?

A child of this age has just stepped out of an ignorant infancy, and has not had time to accept the malice of this world. Wu Xi sees what he wants, and what he is looking forward to is that I will bring you breakfast today, and you will help me occupy a seat tomorrow. In love, what's the matter with going to bed with a few words as soon as you meet him?

Although he is not a good person, he always has a kind of intolerance towards this child, as if all the hesitation and caution are returned to this person when he grows up.

After all, good things in the world are not firm, and colorful clouds are easy to scatter and glass is brittle.

A boy's lonely and sincere heart is simply the fourth illusion in this world.

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