Flowers bloom under the low wall

The evening wind lightened up little by little, making people's limbs cold.

Bai Ling's crying was much quieter.

Bai Yixiao was leaning against a tree on one side. He was dressed in gray and had a cold aura. He flipped through his phone and typed casually, and his earrings were more eye-catching in the shadows.

Soon Zhisang figured out who he was texting.

【Bai Yixiao】: Take it home

Zhi Sang: "..."

You can't argue with animals, you can't argue with animals, you can't argue with animals...

[Zhi Sang]: The little girl celebrates her birthday

[Zhi Sang]: You just let her cry and go home?

There was silence for a while.

Bai Yixiao stood under the tree and raised his chin, half of his face fell into the shadow.

Bai Ling's crying stopped, she sat on the steps blankly with her legs crossed, her temple hair fluttering in the cold wind.

Zhi Sang sighed, took off the dark green jacket, and handed it to Bai Ling in embarrassment.

"Thank you, Brother Sang." Bai Ling choked her throat and smiled sadly.

Zhi Sang scratched his fluffy hair, and the phone turned on.

【Bai Yixiao】: Take her to play

Zhi Sang: "..."

[Zhi Sang]: I really want to tie you up for fun

Zhi Sang hesitated for a moment: "Bai Ling, have you been here?"

Bai Ling shook his head.

Zhisang touched the phone with a headache.

[Zhisang]: Where are you going?

[Bai Yixiao]: [Recommended reading: Top Ten Tourist Attractions]

Zhi Sang: "..."

Forget it, it is impossible to expect Bai Yixiao to take his sister with him.

Zhisang groped for a while.

"The Confucian Temple over there in the city center. There's a night market there, and it's open all night. Bai Ling, do you want to see the river lantern?"

Bai Ling swallowed: "Little Sang, aren't you going to class tomorrow?"

Zhisang who played truant without asking for leave: "..."

Zhi Sang pretended to be old-fashioned: "Who cares about the affairs in front of him, how many days are wasted."

Bai Ling lowered her head and silently grabbed her sleeves.

[Bai Yixiao]: Grab the sleeve

[Zhisang]: So what?

【Bai Yixiao】: Explain that you want to go

[Branch Sang]: ...

Zhi Sang raised his head to look at Bai Yixiao, who was looking at the night scene with his face tilted.

"Let's go, Brother Sang will take you to play."

Bai Yixiao had already walked forward, Zhi Sang immediately urged Bai Ling up, and the two walked behind silently.

After sitting in the car for a while, the three of them finally stood at the gate of the night market.

The night market is brightly lit, and bustling with beautiful women and men.

An old man strolled over: "Buy a candied haws."

Before Zhi Sang could speak, Bai Yixiao had already bought three and handed over two, with a calm and indifferent expression.

Bai Yixiao's urine...

Zhi Sang took it and gave one to Bai Ling.

Bai Ling lowered her head and stepped on the stone slab to walk in the front, Zhi Sang helped her to separate Bai Yixiao from behind.He had just bitten off a candied haws when someone touched his shoulder.

Zhi Sang turned around: "Why?"

Bai Yixiao lowered his eyes, and handed over another candied haws.

"No, I can't finish it."

Zhi Sang frowned and walked forward.

While biting the second candied haws, Zhi Sang suddenly remembered something: "Both were given to me just now?"

Although it's a bit hypocritical to say that...

Bai Yixiao let out a "hmm".

Zhi Sang: "..."

Zhi Sang touched the hair on the back of his head in embarrassment, stuck out his tongue absently, and raised a smile pretending to be joking: "Finally you know how to honor your father? Not bad, not bad, a child can be taught, if I ask you, you should be more honest." ..."

Bai Yixiao expressionlessly delivered the candied haws he just bought for Zhisang to the mouth of a stray dog ​​next to him.

Zhi Sang: "..."

Numbness, how shameless you are when you rub your rice!

How about your calmness when you are talking nonsense?

Zhi Sang didn't want to have any more communication with this dude for a moment, and immediately strode a long way to Bai Ling's side.

Bai Ling's tears had dried up, and the soft light of the river lamp enveloped her face, like a quiet beauty in a classical painting.

Inexplicably, I feel that my eyes are a little more mature.

Falling in love really shortens one's life.

"Brother Sang, do you eat fried skewers?" Bai Ling raised her eyes.

The two stopped at a fried skewer stall, and the boss immediately greeted them warmly. Zhisang happened to be a little hungry after walking all the way, so he touched a few sausages and put them on the plate.

The fried skewers came up quickly, and the two touched the stools and found a small table to sit down.The boss likes to add spices, and the hot air is rolling with a strong cumin smell floating in the air, stimulating the taste of people who have not returned late at night.

Zhisang took out his phone.

【Zhisang】: Come and eat fried skewers

[Bai Yixiao]: Shopping for shoes

The night was dark, and the crowd was dotted with light. Zhi Sang squinted his eyes and searched for a while, only to see that birdie Bai Yixiao standing in front of a clothing store, looking at socks, with a serious face.

Although it's a little far away and I can't see clearly, but the bright red socks should be the one of "big red and purple, flowers bloom and rich".

Zhi Sang: "..."

【Zhi Sang】: You birdman

【Zhi Sang】: Don't test your father's patience

【Bai Yixiao】: Bring it here

Zhi Sang: "..."

[Zhi Sang]: Do you think it is suitable?

[Zhisang]: [Fist]

[Bai Yixiao]: [Location map: your friend "Zhisang" is approaching you, the current distance is 40 meters]

Zhi Sang: "..."

[Zhi Sang]: Sell your mother's approval!

The boy with the bag of fried skewers scolded in the street, immediately turned around and sat on the stool, and took a sip of his drink.

"Bai Ling," Zhi Sang put the bag on the table, "Eat this, don't worry, it's all yours."

Bai Ling: "..."

"My brother... isn't he annoying?"

More than annoying?

He simply shouldn't exist in this world.

Zhi Sang calmed down for a while, and looked at Bai Ling quietly for a few seconds.

After a while, he took out a bunch of gluten from the bag, sprinkled chili powder silently, and said calmly in a series of smooth movements: "Barely."

"Oh."

Bai Ling started to eat.

"My brother was not like this before." Bai Ling paused, "He used to talk a lot less than Brother Xiao Yu."

I don't know if it was because of hearing Bai Yixiao's unexpected side, or because he heard the words "Xiao Yuge", Zhi Sang paused when he sprinkled chili powder, and then silently put down the things.

Although Bai Yixiao's mouth is a little bit poisonous, but from his appearance, he is indeed a rare high-cold academic bully.

"Your brother..." Zhisang's words made a twist, "What happened when you ran away from home?"

Old Zhi Sang felt that the saying "being kicked out for coming out" did not fit Bai Yixiao's aggressive style.

Bai Ling said honestly: "He said he liked boys, so he was kicked out by my dad. It seems that he delayed the college entrance examination because of this."

Zhi Sang: "..."

It turned out that Bai Yixiao was childish in his bones.

"He's so stubborn, and then he gets mad at my dad in different ways," Bai Ling began to snap his fingers, "Piercing earrings, smoking, drinking, fighting, deliberately swearing in front of my dad..."

Zhi Sang smiled casually: "It won't include appointments..."

"About what?" Bai Ling blinked.

Zhi Sang swallowed the word "pao" with the grilled sausage.

"About... a boy?" Bai Ling asked cautiously.

Zhi Sang: "..."

Bai Ling spread her hands: "Anyway, he's really pretending. He brought a boy to the house before. I thought it was my sister."

"Wait a minute, what do you mean by pretending to be real?"

"I just hired a boy to come to the house in a skirt, said in front of my father that this is his future daughter-in-law, and then secretly messed up the room the next day and sprayed a lot of things..."

"My dad asked him, and he started smoking impatiently..."

Zhi Sang: "..."

"How do you know it was hired?"

Bai Ling bit the straw: "My brother has no money to pay the employment fee, that brother found me, and then he found out... My brother still thinks I'm in the dark."

Zhi Sauna took two strings of meatballs and put them in a Bailing cup, then silently spread the sauce on her.

"My dad drove him out before, followed him secretly, and was discovered by him..."

Zhi Sang: "Where there is an odd father, there must be an odd son."

"Uh," Bai Ling scratched his head, "He found out that my dad was following him, so he purposely went to get drunk, hired that brother, and then went to the hotel to get a room..."

Zhi Sang: "..."

"As soon as my dad asked him, he opened his mouth and came. Would you like to take off your pants?"

"Someone else's son burns money." Zhi Sang frowned, and had a deeper understanding of Bai Yixiao's urination, "Your brother is simply burning his father."

After finishing their fried skewers, they slowly stood up and walked towards the river. During this short conversation, Zhi Sang finally revealed Bai Yixiao's true face.

I'm a hooligan, I pretend.

I □□, I pretended.

I'm a fart, I'm pretending.

…………

Other than being poisonous, indifferent, and coquettish, Bai Yixiao is just pretending!

Zhi Sang took out his phone, and the countless complaints were reduced to two words.

【Zhisang】: Stupid

[Bai Yixiao]:?

Zhi Sang scratched his hair irritably, and walked with Bai Ling to the river.

In the quiet night, Tianjie is deserted, and the lights along the river are dim.

There were not many people, and the riverside was clear, so Zhisang bought two river lanterns and handed them to Bailing.Bai Ling unplugged the wire, lit the lamp with a lighter, and wrote down his wish on the red paper.

"Don't tell my brother, he is like that."

Zhi Sang gave a absent-minded "hmm", "What did you write?"

Bai Ling pushed He Deng out: "I hope that I will never fall in love in this life."

Zhi Sang: "..."

The river is heavy and the evening wind is blowing. The bright white river lights flow into the black river, gradually drifting away, and then sinking into darkness.

Zhi Sang suddenly remembered something: "How does your brother know that he likes men? Doesn't he have no one he likes?"

A question mark slowly appeared above Bai Ling's head.

"My brother...he had a boyfriend..."

Zhi Sang was taken aback.

He didn't know why he licked his lips twice, and then put his hands in his trouser pockets: "I didn't hear him say that."

"What happened in the third year of high school, but it was exposed in front of my father, and then my brother got out of control..."

"Starting to destroy yourself?"

Zhisang was inexplicably a little rushed, and there was a smell of gunpowder in his words.

He just thought that Bai Yixiao and Taier could do such a childish thing and ruin his future?Do you think you are the hero of a novel?

In the beginning, Zhi Sang admired Bai Yixiao a little bit because of his aura of doing what he said, but now it seems that Bai Yixiao is a badass!

"Little Sang..." Bai Ling was startled.

Zhisang was so angry that he couldn't restrain the desire to kick Bai Yixiao, so he simply took out his phone.

[Zhi Sang]: Will you celebrate your sister's birthday?

[Zhi Sang]: Buy a cake and die quickly

[Zhi Sang]: Don't let me kick you

After sending the WeChat message, Zhisang paused for two seconds.

[Bai Yixiao]: Oh

Zhi Sang: "..."

【Bai Yixiao】: Go southeast for 150 meters

Zhi Sang: "..."

"Bai Ling, wait here for a while, I'll go get something."

"it is good."

Zhi Sang threw the phone into his pocket, and walked over according to Bai Yixiao's instructions.

[Zhi Sang]: Where are you?

【Bai Yixiao】: Under the tree

【Zhisang】: Garbage stuff

【Branch Mulberry】: so many trees

[Zhi Sang]: Excuse me, which tree did you hang yourself on?

【Bai Yixiao】: Beside Hongchen Bridge

Just as Zhi Sang was about to type, his feet suddenly stopped.

The trees are full of red stripes, people from ancient and modern times come and go on the bridge, and a tall boy is leaning in the shadow of the trees under the bridge.

Bai Yixiaosong leaned loosely against the tree, staring at his mobile phone and typing, holding a big pink cake box that was extremely incongruous with him in one hand, and his monotonous gray and white clothes stood out among the crowd of red men and women.

Hair color is the evening color of the clouds.

Zhi Sang scratched his hair, walked down silently, and put his hands in his pockets.It wasn't until he came in front of Bai Yixiao that he bent his hands perfunctorily and urged, "Bring it."

Bai Yixiao handed over the cake box.

Zhi Sang grabbed it and was about to leave, but Bai Yixiao grabbed the hat and dragged him back.

"Fuck, did you drive a tractor in your last life?"

Bai Yixiao flicked his hair, slowly took out a small box from his pocket and threw it to Zhisang.

Zhi Sang: "?"

The box is off-white, with small fresh words written on it, it looks very beautiful, and it smells faintly of lotus.

"Bai Ling's birthday present?"

Bai Yixiao pinched the earrings and didn't say anything, which was his default.

This person wears a cold, arrogant and clean skin, and his behaviors such as smoking and drinking are indeed very disobedient, and his talking about dirty jokes makes people feel that he has a split personality.

But wearing stud earrings is surprisingly suitable.

Bai Yixiao's ear bones are thin and sharp, like a perfect sculpture cut out by God with a knife, but an extremely black earring wildly destroys the sense of solemnity, making this person feel world-weary The taste comes.

"Bai Yixiao," Zhi Sang paused in the wind for two seconds, pinching the box and scratching his hair irritably, "Can't you fucking be more honest?"

Bai Yixiao's eyes flickered for a moment, and he quickly lowered his eyelashes to look at Zhisang.

"What do you mean?"

His tone was not good, and he had an aura of "I want you to take care of it", which made Zhisang angry all at once.

"Don't tell me you're a bitch!"

After finishing speaking, Zhisang threw a punch.

Unexpectedly, Bai Yixiao didn't dodge, and received the punch firmly, and was hit hard on the tree.

The red bars all over the tree trembled.

"Hiss..." Bai Yixiao frowned impatiently.

Soon people around screamed in panic.

"Hit someone, beat someone!"

"What is this?"

After the beating, Zhi Sang looked calm, the anger in his heart didn't disappear, but became more and more intense, and he rubbed his face in displeasure.

After a moment of silence, the people around quietly dispersed amidst whispers.

Zhi Sang turned his face away, but his tone was extremely serious: "I'll give you two choices, either, go and sing a birthday song to Bai Ling, or let daddy kick you."

Bai Yixiao walked out from the shadow of the tree without saying a word.

"What are you pretending to be? Can't speak?"

Bai Yixiao raised his eyes expressionlessly.

"Oh," he raised his finger, "you are crying."

The author has something to say:

Macho tears?