take away the light

Plum Willow Lane is located in a quiet and secluded street, famous for the willow trees along the road and the red plums in the botanical park. When the willow trees and plum blossoms are in season, the peace will be broken up by the crowd, and the noise will disturb your dreams.

Autumn is green and yellow, and the Meiliu Lane is long and quiet. The afternoon sun falls on the withered willow branches. Layers of curtains, the breeze sways, the light and shadow fluctuate, and the dark blue phantom of the Internet cafe at night is a bit more energetic.

A handsome young man was sitting by the window, the greenness between his brows had not faded away, and the aggressiveness had already been revealed unconsciously.

His eyes looking at the computer screen are indifferent but sharp, and there is a light of ease in his eyes. He is at an arrogant age. Even in the virtual game world, the killing intent of ease has never been restrained, as if spreading out in the dark. The dark net kills the weak in the cradle.

At the end of the round, private messages kept flashing. It was a netizen who told him that he was going on an autumn outing, and he would not be able to go online for a few days.

[Goat: Oh, when are you leaving? 】

【NHSJDY: The school bus will pick you up in 15 minutes】

He casually said that he was having fun and wanted to continue the next game, but NHSJDY was still pestering him.

The two of them had known each other for more than half a year, and they were bored with the rookie at first, but even though this guy was two years younger than him, he got started very quickly, and his skills improved dramatically within a short period of time, which surprised him a bit.

Children can be taught, and it is rare to meet someone who can play games together and relax in the same city. This little netizen is quite satisfied.

15 minutes is not a long time, just treat it as a chat with someone.

With a sound of "Ding Ling", the door of the Internet cafe opened, a pair of long legs walked in first, and walked lightly towards the window.

"I've heard your footsteps a long time ago, Ran Peng, can you stop being so naive? How old are you, and you still want to scare me every time?" Before anyone walked in, he spoke first.

Ran Peng paused and walked over speechlessly, "No, you can't cooperate with me once? Even once? Damn, you make me feel so embarrassed every time."

Qiao Yuyang asked inexplicably: "Why should I cooperate with your stupid behavior?"

"Birds of a feather flock together," Ran Peng sat down and crossed his legs, and said casually, "How can you be better?"

Qiao Yuyang ignored him and tapped on the keyboard to reply to the message.

Ran Peng clicked his tongue and leaned over to look, "Who are you talking to? Have such a good chat?"

"Little netizen."

He glanced at the chat records, showing a disgusted look, "Are you still in contact with him? Isn't he in school?"

"Well, I haven't contacted you for a few days." Qiao Yuyang said, "You came here on purpose, what's the matter?"

"There will be a city-level competition in a few days, let's go." Ran Peng said enthusiastically, "It hasn't been long since Rob came out, and the official is in the stage of vigorous promotion, and the prize money is huge."

Qiao Yuyang nodded, "OK."

"Let's call Qin Bei. That kid has good skills. Let's play three rows, and the bonus will be divided equally."

"it is good."

Seeing that his attention was on the computer, Ran Peng frowned and kicked him, "Can you be more serious? Don't worry about chatting with little netizens."

"You kick again?" Qiao Yuyang looked at the ashes on his calf, his aura cooled down, "Is it your turn to ruin my last pair of 3000 yuan pants?"

Ran Peng was overjoyed, "Yo, Master Qiao also knows how to cherish it? Didn't you use thousand yuan clothes and trousers as rags before?"

Master Qiao humbly dusted his pants, "Today is different from the past."

Speaking of clothes, Ran Peng's eyes fell on the black coat that was draped over the chair, and he took it up and looked it over, "When did you buy it? Why do you look so familiar...Damn it, this is from Luby's house The latest model? You... You used the 5 yuan bonus from last time to buy clothes?! Qiao Yuyang, even if we were pampered since we were young, we are not short of money now, so you can’t spend it like this?!”

I just said that today is different from the past, and it is not a ghost.

Qiao Yuyang rubbed his tinnitus ears, and said impatiently: "Are you talking too much?"

Ran Peng regretted, "Then why don't you wear it after buying it? You even threw it on the chair, it's all crumpled."

"I didn't know until I bought it," Qiao Yuyang said with a cold face, "The tassel on the arm affects playing games, and I have already blacklisted it."

Ran Peng thought for a moment, "Since that's the case, why don't you give me some clothes? I haven't bought new clothes for half a year."

"Get out," Qiao Yuyang rebuffed without even thinking about it, "Even if I don't wear the clothes I bought with the first prize money in the competition, I will take them back and offer them up."

Ran Peng pursed his lips, he has also admired this new style for a long time.

They earn money by playing games now, and it is no problem to support themselves.It's just that after coming out, it's not as good as at home. The money in hand needs all-round planning. Naturally, it's not as good as buying whatever you want and spending money like before.

It's hard for him to grow up with a golden spoon in his mouth, and now the things he likes are in front of him, but the taste that he can't have is too uncomfortable.

"Then you will lend me to wear it for a while?" Ran Peng put it on without waiting for his consent, "Let me have some long-lost luxury."

Qiao Yuyang scolded with a smile: "Virtue."

Putting on the new clothes, Ran Peng felt refreshed, glanced at the time, and urged: "Okay, let's go find Qin Bei, otherwise he will have to work again at night, so he is too busy to talk."

Qiao Yuyang looked at the computer, but there was no reply in the dialog box, that person should go on an autumn tour, and exited the game page, "Okay, let's go."

The two walked out of the Internet cafe side by side, and the gentle light fell on the handsome faces of the teenagers, adding a little softness to the shallow warm light. The tall and long-legged teenagers were heroic, handsome, and vigorous.

·

Qiao Yuyang woke up and found that his arms were empty, the side had been deserted for a long time, there was no heat at all, so he immediately woke up and got out of bed to find someone.

His head hurts, and he is a little irritable about the past he just dreamed about.

All the memories of the past are related to that person, subconsciously lock what happened in the depths of the memory together, and let them be covered with dust, so as not to remind him of all the past in such a confrontational situation. Sigh things are right and wrong.

If you have to tell the truth, Qiao Yuyang really blamed Ran Peng. From the very beginning, he never thought of going through the difficulties with Ye.

Flying separately in the face of disaster, how can it not be chilling.

Maybe Ningheng was inexplicably not in good condition because of the trumpet. This dream reminded Qiao Yuyang that he once had a little netizen after a long absence. , After the concept is consistent, they established their own team.

Then I was busy with training and preparing for the competition, and all the intersections finally ended in that autumn afternoon.

And that trumpet is also silent in the game, and has no time or energy to think about it.

It was gray at five o'clock in the morning, the bright lights in the base were dimmed and dim, the night lights on the walls on both sides of the corridor were weak, and everything was quiet and silent in the dead of night.

Qiao Yuyang went to Ning Heng's room to see that there was no one around, and saw that the door of the training room was opened a crack, he walked over and pushed it open silently, one of the computers was on, and the cold white light on the screen hit Ning Heng. On his face, that beautiful face showed no expression, his eyes were too focused.He was sitting on the gaming chair with his legs crossed, his figure was lonely, and there was a sense of loneliness and helplessness in this silent environment.

Qiao Yuyang felt inexplicably sore when he saw this scene, and there was also a kind of inexplicable complexity.

Except for bullying and crying on the bed, he had never seen Ning Heng so distraught. Although it was caused by Ran Peng, his intuition told him that it had nothing to do with Ran Peng.

Qiao Yuyang walked over silently, and his game videos over the years were playing on the computer.

"Looking again?" Qiao Yuyang leaned over to encircle Ning Heng's body, and found that his hands were extremely cold, and his feet were blue from the cold without socks.

Ning Heng blinked as if recovering, "Well, I can't sleep."

Qiao Yuyang frowned, holding his hands and feet, "Why don't you wear shoes? Don't you wear a coat? I'll get it for you."

Ning Heng pulled him back, "Don't bother, you will warm me up if you hold me."

Qiao Yuyang was a little surprised by his dependence, and hugged him in his arms according to his wishes. Alpha's body temperature penetrated into Omega little by little, and Ning Heng's hands and feet soon became warm.

"Your physique is cold?" Qiao Yuyang asked.

"Well," Ning Heng leaned his head on Qiao Yuyang's shoulder, and replied lazily, "It's always cold in winter, and I used to turn on the air conditioner at home."

Qiao Yuyang squeezed Ning Heng's hand and put it under his clothes, "It's okay, there is heating in the base."

"Can you play hooligans without taking the opportunity?" Ning Heng smiled, not politely, caressing Alpha's firm skin wantonly, "How can you cover your hands close to your body?"

Qiao Yuyang kissed his slightly swollen eyelids, and said with a low smile, "Then don't touch it."

"It's all mine, why don't you touch it?" Ning Heng closed his eyes, his slender and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, twitching Qiao Yuyang's lips, and asked confidently.

"So touch it casually." Qiao Yuyang felt itchy in his heart, and kissed his face and the tip of his nose lightly, "I like it more if it is lower."

Ning Heng laughed out loud, with crooked eyebrows, and scolded: "I really don't blame you for calling you a hooligan."

Qiao Yuyang raised his head and looked at Ning Heng's transparent eyes, which were filled with a smile.As if he was relieved, he hugged the person and buried his head on Ning Heng's neck, sighing softly: "I finally laughed."

Ning Heng was stunned for a moment, his smile subsided a little, his heart was hot and numb, his nasal cavity was a little sore, he stared at a certain point in the void, and felt Qiao Yuyang's slightly heavy breathing on his shoulders.

"What's the matter?" Qiao Yuyang deliberately controlled his tone, not sounding like a questioning, "Do you think it's appropriate to keep your boyfriend in the dark when you're in such a bad state?"

"I don't know..." Ning Heng had a flash of pain in his eyes, and he could only wrap around Qiao Yuyang's neck tightly, sucking the breath from the glands that made him feel at ease, and said in a panic, "I don't know how to give you this." Open your mouth..."

How should I say it?He said that he might have admitted to the wrong person back then, and gave his feelings for him to others for four full years.

Ning Heng was extremely heartbroken and conflicted.

He is trapped in the swamp at this moment, and he hopes to be relieved in the midst of struggling.

He even had a secret expectation in his heart, expecting that all of this was his mistake, that Goat was Ran Peng, and he had no wrong feelings...

Four years of worship has become a complete joke from beginning to end.

Thinking of this possibility, Ning Heng felt like his heart and lungs were being torn apart, his nasal cavity was filled with water, and the pain in his cerebral cortex spread all over his body, making him tremble uncontrollably.

Qiao Yuyang noticed his abnormality, his heart sank, and he quickly comforted him, "If you don't know, then don't talk about it, don't get excited, huh?"

Ning Heng's eyes were wet, he bit the fabric on Qiao Yuyang's shoulder, and his breath was choked.

Qiao Yuyang rubbed the back of his head, squeezed Omega's beautiful white neck to help him relax, and joked: "Crying again? Why did you become a crying bag?"

"No!" Ning Heng's nasal voice was a little heavy, he blinked and swallowed back the welling up tears.

Qiao Yuyang let go of him, held Ning Heng's face in his hands, and rubbed his reddish eyes with his fingertips, "You don't want to say, I don't have to ask for now, but I have to know, otherwise there will always be a thorn in my heart, understand ?”

Ning Heng sniffed, nodded with red eyes, curled up in Qiao Yuyang's arms, hummed softly, "Okay...give me some time..."

"Here, I'll talk about it when you want to." Qiao Yuyang agreed very readily, and didn't hold on to this topic. He glanced at the sky outside, "Do you want to go back to sleep for a while? It will be dawn soon."

Speaking of which, Ning Heng is really sleepy. He didn't sleep well last night, but now he can't keep his eyes open.

He got up from Qiao Yuyang's arms and moved the mouse, "Then I'll turn off the computer."

Qiao Yuyang looked at himself holding the trophy in the computer, and a doubt flashed in his mind, "Why have you repeatedly watched me watch previous game videos recently?"

Ning Heng paused, and twitched the corners of his mouth, "...Isn't it because I didn't know you much before? Now that we're dating, we naturally need to know more."

Qiao Yuyang smiled, turned off the computer and hugged him horizontally, "Does that mean I should also watch Ning Shen's previous live video?"

"Of course," Ning Heng's voice was a little hoarse, and he bit Qiao Yuyang's earlobe, "Start making up lessons today, and watch all the videos I live broadcast!"

"Okay, I will obey my wife's orders."

"...Who promised to be your wife!"

"You made me mark it."

"Keep your voice down! It's obviously temporary..."

"That's my wife too, you want to turn your back on her?"

"……No……"

"Then call me husband, listen?"

"roll!"

Ning Heng slept until noon, and entered the training room during the training time. Qin Bei and Jiang Jiang were chatting. Qiao Yuyang sat in front of the computer and didn't know what he was looking at. He was not as lazy as usual, with a serious and serious expression.

"Ning Heng, do you want to eat?" Jiang Jiang asked.

"Yes, I ate." Ning Heng made himself a cup of coffee.

Qin Bei glanced at him, and said somewhat bluntly, "Well... what happened to you yesterday? You were in such a bad state, I thought you had a cold. I don't care about you... Just ask."

Zhao Yan said with a smile, "Brother Bei, do you know that there is a word called trying to cover up?"

Qin Bei was a little annoyed, "Shut up."

Ning Heng looked at the sky outside the window, "Did the sun come out from the west today?"

Jiang Jiang and Zhao Yan laughed at the same time.

"I know you can't spit out ivory." Qin Bei also annoyed himself for talking too much, and said in a vicious voice, "Just pretend I didn't say it!"

"It's much better," Ning Heng picked up the apple in the fruit plate and threw it to him, "Thanks."

Qin Bei caught it in a hurry, and asked Jiang Jiang in surprise, "Did I hear you right? What did he say? Did he say thank you?"

Jiang Jiang: "Yes."

"Yo, you've learned how to be polite." Qin Bei looked smug, and immediately drifted away, "I didn't hear you, speak up?"

Ning Heng gave him a gouged look coldly, "Get lost."

"I just said that you are being polite, can you at least hold on for a few more seconds!" Qin Bei jumped.

Zhao Yan couldn't help laughing, "Brother Bei, aren't you looking for scolding?"

"Roll, you're running on top of me too, aren't you?"

"Don't dare."

They had a fight, Qiao Yuyang didn't say a word, Ning Heng walked over, and vaguely saw the game page on the computer, and a long list of densely packed messages in the dialog box.

"What are you looking at? So serious." Standing beside Qiao Yuyang's computer desk, Ning Heng didn't deliberately look at it, nor did he shy away from it.

"A netizen's message," Qiao Yuyang took a sip of coffee from the cup in his hand, "Do you want to read it?"

Ning Heng snorted, "I don't want to read it, it's nothing more than all kinds of fanatical pursuits, why? Want to show off how attractive you are?"

"Then you misunderstood me," Qiao Yuyang smiled, "Isn't this a chance for your boyfriend to check up?"

Disdain flashed in Ning Heng's eyes, and he said proudly: "Then you underestimate me too, am I the kind of person who doesn't trust her boyfriend?"

After speaking, he grabbed the cup and returned to his seat to start the live broadcast.

Qiao Yuyang laughed, turned his eyes back to the screen, and opened the private chat page that was closed just now.

Perhaps Ning Heng was lost because of the incident with the trumpet, or maybe it was a dream about the past that reminded him of a little netizen in a certain trumpet who had known each other for more than half a year but had never formally said goodbye.

By coincidence, he logged into the trumpet that he had forgotten for four years. It was indeed too long ago, and he couldn't even remember the password. He spent a lot of effort to find the password.

——all from NHSJDY.

[NHSJDY: I am back from my autumn tour, let's make an appointment to play games together on weekends]

[NHSJDY: It's been a week, why haven't you been online yet?Waiting to play games with you. 】

[NHSJDY: So it’s not online yet?It's been more than a month...]

[NHSJDY: Have you formed a team?Very busy?No time to go online? 】

[NHSJDY: I watched your preliminary round, you played really well, and you cooperated well with your teammates]

[NHSJDY: Congratulations on winning the championship. 】

[NHSJDY: Congratulations on winning the championship, your strength is beyond doubt]

[NHSJDY: My parents divorced and I left home. 】

[NHSJDY: Goat, I haven't met a teammate who is as understanding as you for a long time]

……

[NHSJDY: You are so dazzling on the field, I want to walk by your side. 】

The message span is very long. NHSJDY has been sending messages intermittently in the past four years. The last message was a few months ago.

Qiao Yuyang frowned slightly as he read every piece of news from the beginning to the end.

He was sure he hadn't met this little netizen, but the other party had obviously met him, and he was very clear about their creation of the team and the subsequent series of things.

Qiao Yuyang scrolled the middle button of the mouse, his eyes dimmed, and the information on the page quickly slid past his eyes, and finally stopped on the last sentence of NHSJDY, falling into deep thought.

"Captain, why are you still not online?" Qin Bei shouted, "Didn't Lao Zou ask me to practice double volleyball with you today?"

Qiao Yuyang responded, "Here we come."

He clicked on the dialog box, typed a few words quickly, then switched accounts, and pulled Qin Bei into the room to start a new round of training.

The author says:

happy New Year!

Yesterday at noon, I ate flower maw chicken at home, and my family drank some Moutai that my father had treasured for many years. I wanted to finish the main text of Duoguang before the year, so I hurried to write all afternoon after eating, and finally It's over!

In the afternoon, I made dumplings with my sister, and in the evening I drank Maotai for the New Year's Eve dinner...in fact, I didn't drink much, and I wasn't drunk at all, and I didn't feel dizzy.

But I seem to be unlucky to enjoy good wine. I drank it at noon and night, and then I vomited all night...

My dad watched me vomit, and said regretfully beside me: "You probably vomited at least 1200."

I yelled at the toilet.

My family saw that I was not in good condition, and asked me if I wanted to go to the hospital. I said no, and went to sleep on the bed with my head covered, so I didn’t have time to wish everyone a happy New Year’s Eve in the post before the update. I’m sorry~

Make it up today!Happy new year!The most important thing is that everything goes well!