you're so stubborn

"Hey, Xie Lang, I have to..." Ou Chen sat on the back seat of the bicycle with a bag of milk tea in his hand, and rubbed his hands on Xie Lang's waist dishonestly.

"You don't want your hands anymore, do you?" Xie Lang interrupted him to grab his hand, and Ou Chen subconsciously quickly withdrew it.

It was as fast as fleeing for his life.

After escaping, I felt that I was at a loss, and then I held my hands back again with the strength not to be afraid of death, and at the same time, I did not forget to perform, "Oh... my back hurts, I stretched it just now, It's all your fault, scare me... Fuck!"

Xie Lang patted the back of his hand with lightning speed.

A slap, it hurts to hear.

"Do you have any love?" Ou Chen felt a burning pain in the back of his hand, but he was still not willing to let go of Xie Lang's waist, and hugged him tightly.

"No!" Xie Lang slammed on the brakes, and a harsh sound set off a wave of indescribable irritability in this quiet driveway, and then yanked Ochen's arm to tear him off, "Get out of the car!"

"Fuck me?" Ou Chen quickly grabbed his car wheel with his toes before he could stand still, not letting him go, "What do you mean?"

"Aren't you unable to sit still? Let's go!" Xie Lang kicked his foot away, kicked the wheel and left.

"Damn!" Ou Chen couldn't believe that Xie Lang still couldn't take jokes so much, and at the same time he was surprised and shouted from behind, "Fuck Xie Lang. Your ancestor! You really made me laugh!" Leave here alone!"

Xie Lang didn't stop, and answered him with practical actions, yes.

The young master was so angry that he held his breath and stood there as if being punished, refusing to move, waiting for Xie Lang to come back and begging him to get in the car.

The autumn wind is rustling, withered leaves.

On this lonely and desolate street, Ou Chen felt that he was a male protagonist with a sad BGM for every second of time.

The poor god saw it, and he was ruthlessly thrown away after hugging his waist.

Then one day if he really can't bear to confess, Xie Lang can probably dig a hole for him with his own hands, right?

Maybe throw it in for him.

Then he buried the loess more tightly, so as to save himself from cheating his corpse out to play him a hooligan.

Maybe there will be a layer of cement welded on.

Ouchen's lips trembled, mother!This is too painful, he just wants to play a hooligan with the person he likes...

A figure came retrogradely from far to near.

Ou Chen's eyes lit up, and the trembling lips expression that was about to wash his face with tears instantly changed to the old me, you love to ignore the present me, you...

"Milk tea!" Xie Lang circled the car and stopped beside him, stretching his hand forward.

Before Ou Chen's overbearing expression could be successfully switched, Xie Lang said something that would kill him.

Not coming back to pick him up.

I came back for milk tea.

Awesome!

"Do you want milk tea?" Ou Chen is also a big-hearted person. Before he felt sad for two seconds, he put his hand on Xie Lang's palm with the vigor of smashing the jar, "If you want Xiao Tiantian, there is one." .”

To be honest, Ou Chen almost made himself spit out the words that he blurted out.

Xie Lang's expression was even more ugly, as if he had seen a ghost, and then he grabbed his hand without any politeness and was about to break it back.

Seeing this, Ou Chen hurriedly said, "Xie Lang! The bones in my back are still broken!"

These words worked well, and Xie Lang stopped in time.

Ou Chen felt relieved, and was about to hold Xie Lang's hand to say a few words, when Xie Lang shook off his hand without hesitation, then leaned over to reach for the milk tea in his hand.

Ou Chen couldn't make him do what he wished, he quickly took a step back.

At this time, there happened to be a battery car rushing forward recklessly, and the charge was very fierce. Seeing Ou Chen suddenly took a step back to the middle of the road, the owner of the battery car hurriedly honked the horn, and the sound was very harsh.

Ou Chen turned his head and saw that the dazzling light was about to reach his eyes. It was too late to avoid it at this moment, and he might not be able to avoid it just looking at the crooked posture of the battery car.

Just when Ou Chen was about to respond to all changes with the same, Xie Lang suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Ou Chen's arm, pulling him towards him.

"You idiot!" The owner of the battery car rushed over and cursed, "I want to die on the road!"

I can go to yours!

Ou Chen cursed back in his heart, but his face was full of joy.

Xie Lang hugged him.

This was the first time Xie Lang took the initiative to hug him.

Although it was not intentional, it was embraced after all.

Unlike the ex-boyfriends he hugged before, Xie Lang's body was not soft, but hard, and he could feel the strength hidden under the muscles when he put his arms on his back.

He liked this sense of power so much, he couldn't help hugging Xie Lang even tighter.

In the end, before he could immerse himself in such a sense of power, Xie Lang, an uninterested person, suddenly pulled him away by the collar of his collar.

"You..." Ou Chen shrank instantly, and sighed, "...you're so boring!"

"Milk tea." Xie Lang ignored his words, only thinking about the milk tea he bought for Xie Yuyu.

"Here!" Ou Chen shrank even more, and shoved the milk tea into Xie Lang's hand with a straight face, "Milk tea milk tea! I know milk tea! Take your broken milk tea and take off!"

Holding the milk tea, Xie Lang glanced at Ou Chen's face about to get angry, and said hesitantly, "Sit down, I'll take you home."

fuck you!

I can't sit well!

Then he turned around and slammed his butt on the back seat angrily.

Put your hands on your chest and fall to your death.

The bruises on his back were healed, so there was no reason for Ou Chen to stay at Xie Lang's house anymore, and his father had already called several times to urge him to go home.

I really don't want to go back.

After all, it was hard for him to get closer to Xie Lang. If he went home, he would have to rack his brains to find a reason to come to see Xie Lang.

Hey.

Can't sleep.

The little cutie drank a cup of milk tea after dinner, and didn't go to sleep until almost ten o'clock. She was sleeping soundly.

Xie Lang didn't go to bed, he had been drawing pictures after he applied Ouchen the medicine for the last time before he went to bed.

Ou Chen looked at the shadow reflected by the desk lamp on the curtains, and thought a little wildly, when will he be able to hold this shadow in the palm of his hand?

It was already 03:30 when Xie Lang finished drawing the picture, he turned off the computer and went to the bathroom, and then came back to turn off the lights and go to sleep.

He crawled into the bed from the end of the bed in the dark, carefully avoiding Ou Chen and Xie Duo, and lay down under the quilt.

The quilt has been warmed by these two people, and a place that is too warm will always evoke infinite sleepiness in the bottom of the heart.

Xie Lang yawned, and Xie Yuyu, who gently hugged the milky fragrance, was about to go to sleep.

Unexpectedly, Ou Chen, who was supposed to be asleep, grabbed his hand on the other side, he didn't hold it fully, but gently pulled the little finger of his right hand, and he didn't know if it was intentional or just pulled one randomly.

"Xie Lang." Ou Chen lowered his voice and called Xie Lang.

"Hand!" Xie Lang wanted to take it back, but Ou Chen grabbed it tightly.

"Don't move!" Ou Chen said, "It's too late, don't wake up the cutie."

Xie Lang didn't speak, and the dark room became completely quiet with his silence. This kind of silence lasted for a long time, until Xie Lang didn't want to resist anymore, so he suppressed his voice and said, "Say."

Darkness is the barrier of emotional out-of-control, releasing the loneliness and longing in the bottom of the heart.

Ou Chen turned around slightly and looked in Xie Lang's direction. He couldn't see Xie Lang's face, he just looked at the empty darkness, but he knew that Xie Lang was there.

"I have to go home tomorrow."

"Ah."

"Have you noticed one thing?" Ou Chen said, "Every time I come to you, I have various reasons."

Xie Lang is not short of discernment, of course he has discovered it long ago, but his words are duplicity, "I didn't pay attention."

"Then I will tell you secretly now," Ou Chen said in a low voice, "Actually, every time I come to you, I have to think of a reason in advance, otherwise I always feel that you will beat me up."

Xie Lang fell silent.

"Xie Lang." After a long silence in the room, Ou Chen called out again.

"Say." Xie Lang didn't know if he was really sleepy or what happened, his voice was very soft, as if he was speaking against someone's ear.

"I want to see you, but I don't want to think about the reason." Ou Chen said carefully.

From the beginning of love to the present.

Ou Chen doesn't even remember how many boyfriends he has dated.

I just remember that he has always been very self-centered, thinking that he is handsome and rich, and he is lucky for everyone.

He also doesn't calm down to think about what liking is. He just thinks that liking and love are things that he just opens his mouth.

What's more, he also said that I only love you in my life.

Thinking about it now, he doesn't even remember who he said this sentence to.

So you see, it's really strange to like this kind of thing, and you can just open your mouth to anyone who looks pleasing to the eye.

When you really face the person you like, you are always careful not to say it.

Even if I want to see you, I have to draft it in my heart for a long time, and I am afraid that people will reject it.

Xie Lang opened his eyes, but he didn't look in Ou Chen's direction. Instead, he lowered his eyelids and looked at Xie Yu's little head in his arms. Although he couldn't see anything clearly, he just didn't want to look up.

Ou Chen's gaze is always straightforward and full of desire, he doesn't like that kind of gaze.

So he always avoids subconsciously.

But the question that Ou Chen threw was unavoidable, just like the milk tea he suddenly stuffed into his hand today.

It is very direct and cannot be thrown away casually.

Whether he sees Ouchen or not doesn't make any difference to him, let alone have any influence.

What he didn't like was...Ou Chen's attitude towards him.

He can clearly feel that Ochen is interested in him, and it's still the kind of meaning that won't cool down for a while.

This means...

Xie Lang was very resistant.

But the palm covering the little finger was sweating, and the little finger naturally couldn't keep it dry anymore.

Xie Lang closed his eyes, and said two words lightly, "Whatever."

Ou Ziyu hadn't seen her brother for a long time, and she was surprised to see her brother come back with a suitcase early in the morning.

He hurried up to help his brother push the boxes, "Brother! Have you gone out to play!"

All the children were thinking about was playing, so Ou Chen would not have to look for excuses, so he just nodded, "Ah, I went out to play, where's dad?"

"Go to work!" Ou Ziyu pushed the suitcase to the sofa in the living room, pointed to her small schoolbag, "I'm going to school too! Brother, don't you go to school today!"

"Go," Ou Chen saw Xu Tianhui coming down the stairs, and smiled slightly, "Auntie sent Ziyu to school."

"Yeah, are you going to school now? I'll take you there along the way."

"No, you can go see him off first, I have to take my luggage upstairs to tidy up."

"Okay, then you can be busy, but you have to go to school quickly, you are already late, let your father know about you later." Xu Tianhui walked down the steps and stood in front of Ou Chen.

"Understood, I'll go after I finish my clothes." Ou Chen casually said.

Xu Tianhui nodded and didn't say anything more, she came over and held Ou Ziyu's hand, "Ziyu, say goodbye to brother."

"Goodbye, brother!" Ou Ziyu waved his hand.

"Goodbye."

Ou Chen didn't know how to tidy his clothes at all, he just didn't want to go out with Xu Tianhui when he said that.

I threw the suitcase into the bedroom, changed into another clean school uniform, and went to school to take the exam.

Before going out, I sent a WeChat message to my dad, saying that he had already returned home.

But Dad didn't call him back.

Ou Chen feels that something is wrong with his father recently, not to mention that the number of calls to him has decreased, even sometimes Ou Chen sends him WeChat messages, and he likes to ignore them.

what is wrong?

Is his little baby not fragrant anymore?

Yesterday's one-day exam had exhausted Ou Chen, and he was destined not to get any favor after these few subjects today.

I don't know how to ask three questions, and even want to compete with the teacher who gave the question, and the balance is insufficient.

So what Ou Chen answered in today's paper was a blatant perfunctory, and it took him a whole morning to perfunctory before he had time to stretch.

It's just that he hasn't finished stretching yet.

Zhou Shuo leaned over to gossip with him, asking what happened to his father's construction site, and it was said that people were about to die.

"Where the hell did you hear the gossip?" Ou Chen lost his focus and looked at him fiercely.

"My dad!" Zhou Shuo yelled after being yelled at by him, "His new construction site is opposite your Sanjian, and he saw a commotion at your construction site in the morning, and said it was quite a big battle. "

No wonder Dad didn't reply to his messages.

"It happened in the morning! You fucking said it now? Your mouth has just developed!" Ou Chen shouted.

"Damn it, your uncle!" Zhou Shuo was not used to his stinking problem, so he yelled, "Aren't I taking exams all the time? Let's talk about it! It's your family's business! I don't know that you don't!"

"Fuck!" Ou Chen patted the table and got up, making a ping-pong noise.

Other students in the class looked back at him one after another, but he didn't look at anyone, and walked out of the back door in anger.

"Hey, what's the matter with him?" Lin Shuang nervously approached Zhou Shuo and asked after Ou Chen went out.

"Oh your mother! How do I know what's wrong with him!" Zhou Shuo kicked Ouchen's chair with a bang, and slipped out through the back door after kicking.

"...Fuck!" Lin Shuang was very upset.

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