Temporary cohabitation

Ren Mingyao was caught off guard by a child, and he didn't even have a chance to sit on the table.It was the first time in my life that I met a friend who came to drink at his house but excluded him from the drinking table. It was absurd and I felt a little funny.

Cheng Xiaojun was really obedient, and he didn't care much about the childish adults who were gradually coming up not far away, and went to play with himself after a few glances.He has a special liking for spheres, Cheng Shi brought his toys in the luggage, one of which is a small orange silicone ball, which is about the size of an ordinary orange, and has recently become his teething toy, and he has to chew on it after eating for a while.

When he got tired of gnawing himself and fell asleep, Ren Mingyao wiped his saliva and changed into a sweat towel, took him to Cheng Shi's room to settle down, and when he walked out behind the door, the two people at the wine table had no intention of letting go.

Song Ziyang judges people by appearance, and now he has suffered a lot. The more Cheng Shi drank, his eyes became clearer. Unexpectedly, he gradually deviated from the bad impression he had at the beginning.

It is said that the quality of wine depends on character.He drank the wine crisply and brightly, which was very attractive to a rough-and-tumble player like him, so he got more and more involved, and he started to greet him with red and white hands.

Cheng Shi never refused anyone who came.

When they went to school together, they were not old enough to drink. It was the first time Ren Mingyao saw him fight with others, and it was obviously different from what he imagined.

They were both full-blooded men, and neither of them would let the other get excited about drinking. It would be boring to stop them forcibly, so he didn't care much, and let the two of them go crazy until midnight.

He knew why Song Ziyang was making trouble.He himself had this in mind.

Since the reunion some time ago, he has never asked Cheng Shi where he went to the university.Since it's not the same school as him, it's the same anywhere else.But I never thought that I would just give up the opportunity to go to college.

why?

He still remembered how much thought the two had put into choosing the school.From the very beginning, I made an appointment to go to the same university, and I chose a place from schools across the country, such as whether the weather is good, what delicious food is there, whether it snows in winter, and whether the school has a swimming pool.

That battle was not so much about going to college as about elopement, looking for a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to live.

The most critical admission score line also has to take into account the situation of two people.His grades are not bad, but he doesn't like studying very much. Basically, his total score is [-] to [-] points lower than Cheng Shi's in every exam.He didn't want Cheng Shi to be wronged by choosing a school that was below his ability, so he could only find a way to improve his score.

So the university was selected based on Cheng Shi's grades. For Cheng Shi, if he performed normally, he would be able to get in steadily, but for him, he had to rely on gritting his teeth in the last half of his senior year to have hope.

Finally he gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

A person.

"I made an appointment with someone to go to college, why don't you go? Tell me!" Song Ziyang slapped the table and shouted, "Why don't you count your words! Are you looking down on my brother!"

"..."

yes.Ren Mingyao thought, why.

Obviously we have an appointment.

Even in the spring of the third year of high school, Cheng Shi left without saying hello, and during the final sprint, he still thought that as long as he was admitted to college, he would be fine.

No matter where you go, as long as you are admitted to university, the two of you can meet again, and you can talk about anything.

Who would have imagined that this "time" has been delayed for so many years.

Cheng Shi was sitting with his back to him, unable to see his expression clearly, but the wine in his hand hadn't stopped.If Song Ziyang dared to fill him up again, he would dare to drink.

It turned out that Song Ziyang vomited first.When making troubles, I was rushing to yell at people stupidly, but I didn't expect that I was so drunk that I got dizzy first, and I was convinced and yelled "Niubao" before falling asleep.

Ren Mingyao carried him back to lie on the sofa, filled the cold water pot and placed it on the coffee table next to him, and wrapped him in a blanket to complete the settlement.

Looking back at Cheng Shi, he was still sitting upright at the dining table, holding chopsticks to pick and eat small tomatoes mixed with sugar from the cold plate.

It's clearly there, but I can't pinch it no matter what.

"Don't pinch it." Seeing his chopsticks fighting with the air, Ren Mingyao said helplessly, "That's in your mind. In the three-dimensional world, this is an empty plate."

Cheng Shi's busy hand movements stopped, and he sighed half understandingly, "I'm not full yet, I'm so full."

"..."

"Where is Song Ziyang? Drunk?"

He turned his head and looked around. He didn't even notice when the opponent who competed for wine disappeared, but he was quite complacent, "I knew he couldn't drink me."

"I think you are about the same." Ren Mingyao said, "Sleep or not? Help you to my room."

It was originally an opportunity, since it was mentioned here, where did he go in the last half of the third year of high school, whether he took the college entrance examination, why he didn't abide by the agreement, why he said he didn't want to go, I took this opportunity to explain clearly, so as not to keep it in my heart get mouldy.

But looking at the situation, he couldn't even straighten his tongue to speak, who would have the heart to question him again.

"Oh, I don't want to sleep. Song Ziyang, Song, Zi, Yang."

Cheng Shi shook his head, called names in a cadence, the rubber band slipped and fell from the end of his hair, and his hair fell to the front, half covering his blushing cheeks, which didn't stop him from muttering, "This man is real, why are you targeting me like this? I didn't Provoking him is like having a grudge against me."

Ren Mingyao didn't answer this, raised his hand to part his hair and hung it behind his ear for him, showing a gorgeous face, "Who did you train your drinking capacity with all these years?"

"I haven't practiced with anyone."

He raised his chin proudly, "I was born with this."

"You know you have a good drinker capacity, so you dare to compete with him?"

"Of course! Don't look at me like this... I can drink very well! No one should try to bully me."

He suddenly lowered his voice and muttered, "Besides...Ren Mingyao's friends can't afford to drink, can they?"

Ren Mingyao himself didn't know that there were such unwritten group characteristics among his friends, and he didn't hear what he was talking about at all.Without waiting to ask again, he suddenly looked up, "Squad leader..."

After the reunion, it was the first time Ren Mingyao heard him speak in this tone, completely relaxed, joyful, and even a little unspeakably envious.The smile mixed with drunkenness crushed between the lips and teeth, sticky and hot.

"He's been so kind to you. It's so nice of you to have friends like that . . . "

It is because of the iron relationship that I dare to say nonsense and make nonsense.At first Song Ziyang was polite and didn't want to make trouble, and he could tell that the drinking was purely on a whim.

Then why, the attitude suddenly became targeted.

Cheng Shi thought hard and had a severe headache.

Ren Mingyao said, "He would have been your friend originally."

If they were both in the same university, they would have known each other many years ago.Song Ziyang has a real heart, he is a bit reckless, but he is not a bad person, and he is naturally upright and outspoken. When he meets a soft-tempered friend like Cheng Shi, he will only pretend to be a big brother and yell that he wants to cover him and protect his shortcomings.

Everything should be different from what it is now.

After so many years, maybe it should not be asked long ago, even if you ask, it can't change anything, it will only make them unhappy.But when Ren Mingyao looked at him, he couldn't beat the torment in his heart after all. It was impossible not to ask for an answer to his disappointment, "Why don't you want to go?"

Ren Mingyao said, "You know I'm waiting for you."

**

Being glued to his body by the unusually hot gaze, Cheng Shi felt as if he was being roasted on a charcoal fire, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Stomach churned, he pushed Ren Mingyao away and staggered into the bathroom, throwing up on the toilet in a daze, the moment the sound of flushing water sounded, it seemed that his soul was also washed away.

He couldn't even count as drinking.Being able to carry it tenaciously until now is just holding his breath in his heart, pecking at each other with Song Ziyang.

"Going to school... You went. You still went." He squatted on the floor leaning on the toilet in a daze, his eyes flicked past Ren Mingyao who was following him, and he lost focus in an instant, as if he didn't believe that there was still a person there. There was a person who lowered his head, covered his face with his hands and smiled idiotically.

"It's hard to say... Why did you go again? Squad leader. Why... Why did I live like this? Why me, we are like this?"

He swallowed the sob into his throat, along with the unspeakable pain in his heart.Trying to hide the bitter tears that are not humane, but the tears seeping from the fingers are dripping down the back of the hand.

Ren Mingyao pulled him but didn't pull him.He struggled back, not going anywhere, just like a toilet.

"It's cold on the ground." Ren Mingyao called him with an emphatic tone, "Cheng Shi, just say what you want to say, and if you don't understand it, get up and go to bed with me."

He curled up his shoulders and trembled, hearing his name, as if frightened by the harsh tone.I also felt that my unreasonable troubles were a bit too much, so I rubbed my face hard to wake myself up, sighed and shook my head, "You are right, I drank too much. I am not alive, monitor, blame me."

"What nonsense."

Ren Mingyao ran out of patience, bent down and grabbed his ribs with both hands, lifted him forcefully in the usual posture of holding Cheng Xiaojun, and took him away from the inseparable toilet, "Come with me to sleep."

"...Don't mess with me, I want to vomit." The wine burns my stomach and my whole body, and I feel comfortable sticking to the cold tiles in the bathroom.Cheng Shi's footsteps were flimsy, he struggled back and leaned against the sink, frowning at him.

The figure in front of him melted into his amber eyes, which were soaked with tears, so he took the opportunity to be unscrupulous, "Why are you scaring me every day? You really, why do you get more stingy as you grow up? What, Why do you still care about drunk people?"

"..."

It is also rare to see such an appearance of playing a rogue with confidence.Ren Mingyao couldn't laugh or cry, and asked him, "Do you know who I am?"

"I know, of course I know." He continued to sigh, and coughed loudly, his internal organs were burning violently, and his tears were shaken down.But the expression was smiling, repeating over and over again, "But I drank too much... It's all, of course it's nonsense, because, because I drank too much."

This is the best reason.It seems that all absurd, illogical, and meaningless behaviors can be explained by these four words.All the shady requests that are difficult to expect on weekdays can also be uttered at this time.

He stretched out his hand childishly, "Hug me again. Monitor, I drank too much."

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