you're so stubborn

Xie Yu was tightly wrapped, with only two big eyes exposed in the air all over his body, and he was stunned for a long time before he blinked when he met his gaze.

"Brother Ouchen," Xie Yu's voice came from the mask, "Are you catching a cold?"

"Ah." Ou Chen looked at him and responded, but the corner of his eye fell on Xie Lang.

He saw Xie Lang raise his hand to wipe his face like wiping something dirty.

Well, it made people sick again.

Ou Chen cleared his throat, and tried to say in a voice that didn't sound very sick, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"It's okay." Xie Lang wiped his face and looked at him calmly.

Ou Chen fell silent, turned around and pulled Ou Ziyu towards the school gate.

Xie Yuyu hurriedly dragged his brother to follow, "Brother Ouchen! It's my birthday, can I invite you to celebrate my birthday?"

Xie Lang couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth after hearing this.

Saying thank you to the redundant little brain is not very bright, but he can be more careful when he is acting like a baby, just like now.

Knowing that the relationship between Ou Chen and him is not good, I was also afraid that he would find a reason to refuse, so this kid didn't ask if he was free, but directly put on a posture of begging you, which made people feel unbearable to refuse.

Sure enough, Xie Lang heard Ou Chen sigh imperceptibly in the next second, and said in a very helpless tone, "Okay, then when is your birthday?"

"Ten...." Xie Yu rolled his eyes, "No.16! No.16 is my sixth birthday!"

"Okay, brother, remember, brother will bring a small gift when the time comes." Ou Chen was also handicapped, seeing a little fur ball on Xie Yu's hat, he stretched out his hand to flick it.

"Hee hee..." Xie Yu was overjoyed when he heard that there was still a small gift. He hooked Ou Chen's hand and said sweetly, "Thank you, brother Ou Chen!"

Ou Chen smiled, and Ou Ziyu who was beside him immediately came up to him, "What about me? Don't you invite me?"

"Please! Come with Brother Ouchen!"

After sending off the two children, there are only two elder brothers who seem to have sawed their mouths off.

The two walked back together, looking at the sky and the sky at each other, neither of them was ready to speak.

Even the cold wind blowing up on the road could not compare to the extremely cold atmosphere between the two of them.

Ou Chen suddenly remembered what his father said - don't be too shameless with the person you like.

But after thinking about it, Xie Lang's attitude towards him could not be resolved simply by being shameless.

Ahmed said that it takes one point to lift the entire earth, so he also needs to know where the point that disgusts Xie Lang is so that he can continue to be shameless, right?

If he doesn't even know whether this point is fat or thin, then he doesn't know where to use his shameless efforts.

So it can be concluded from this that not everyone can chase someone they like with shamelessness.

"Ah——!!" Ou Chen sneezed loudly and disrupted the atmosphere. The sneezing was a bit embarrassing. He felt that his nose was about to flow out, so he quickly took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped it. , dying to save his little self-esteem left.

Xie Lang looked at him sideways, pursed the corners of his mouth, and finally opened his mouth, but it was a little stiff, "Have a cold?"

Did you just see it?

"Ah." Ou Chen responded casually, put the waste paper after wiping his nose into his pocket, and when he walked forward with his head held high, another...

"Ah!!" The hero sneezed again, feeling as if his brains were about to be blown out.

"Have you taken your medicine?" Xie Lang asked again, but the tone of this sentence did not sound so blunt, and the concern contained in it could be heard after listening carefully.

"Yeah." Ou Chen lowered his head and took out a piece of paper again, and continued to wipe his nose, without taking it off after wiping, he just covered his nose, as if this would prevent him from sneezing again.

But it seemed to be useful, until the two of them got to the car of Ochen's family, he didn't sneeze anymore.

But he didn't open the door to get in the car, just stood there like a pole.

Xie Lang felt that he had something to say, so he didn't leave, and stood in the wind with a bag in his pocket.

The old north wind blew over like a slap in the face, and the slapped face was so painful that he didn't even frown.

"Are you...going to school?" Ou Chen asked softly after a long time.

Because the thirteenth middle school doesn't need to wear school uniforms in winter, so he doesn't know if Xie Lang will go to school today, if he does, then he will pick him up along the way, or forget it if he doesn't.

Xie Lang didn't go, but he opened his mouth and said, "Go."

Ou Chen nodded, and it took him a long time to continue the sentence, "Together?"

"That's troublesome." Xie Lang nodded, putting on a very polite look.

Ou Chen didn't speak anymore, he opened the door and got in the car, saving Xie Lang another detour, he sat in the far left seat as soon as he got in, leaving him the seat near the door.

Xie Lang noticed this small detail, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and sat in with that lukewarm expression.

Uncle Liu has been driving his family's car for several years, and he is already an old driver. The car drives very steadily, and there will be no such situation where people can be turned into another person's arms at every turn.

And even if he wanted to do that, this car couldn't do it, after all, there was a center armrest between the two of them.

So the two remained silent all the way.

Uncle Liu felt that the atmosphere in the car was too stuffy, so he glanced at the two people in the back row from the rearview mirror from time to time, and saw that the two people looked out of the window with twisted faces like kindergarten children, who Don't pay attention to anyone.

Uncle Liu didn't have much to do, so he didn't say anything, and turned on the music by himself.

This car is connected to the bluetooth on Uncle Liu's mobile phone, and his playlist is naturally played.

For middle-aged people, the songs they listen to are generally more fashionable, so when Uncle Liu turned on the music, a thick and strange atmosphere swept across the entire car in an instant.

"Heart wants you to hear, love wants you to see, ask if you would like to share every day, turn my regrets into gratitude..."

Of the three people in the car, only Uncle Liu hummed along with the rhythm with special emotion.

Xie Lang sighed softly and wanted to jump out of the car.

Ou Chen closed his eyes and let out a long sigh, wanting to die.

Because of this incident, when Xie Lang got out of the car at No. [-] Middle School, Ou Chen hurriedly urged Uncle Liu to step on the gas without even looking back at him.

Xie Lang watched the car leaving at a high speed at the school gate, and heaved a long sigh.

How awkward...

Looking back at the school, there was no need to go in, so I went to the bus stop and waited for a bus to go home.

The first thing he did when he got home was to find out the cold medicine that he had taken before, which was quite effective, took a photo, opened Ochen's WeChat and sent it to him.

- this cold medicine is very good

-you try

Ou Chen's mind was dizzy, and he didn't have much energy all morning. He didn't even go when Zhou Shuo asked him to have lunch. He only asked Zhou Shuo to bring him a cup of hot water, and he just lay on the seat and continued to squint. caught.

It's been a long time since I've been sick like this, and Ou Chen felt that he was much weaker and weaker when he suddenly got sick like this, and he didn't have the strength to do anything.

I want to skip class and go home to sleep, but I am afraid that my father will be angry, so I can only do this and suffer.

But just laying down on the table like this was really frustrating. After squinting for a long time without squinting, he took out his phone a little annoyed, and only then did he see the WeChat message Xie Lang sent him.

The two of them haven't sent WeChat since the fight. Looking at the chat records now, it's been more than a month.

It's amazing that the relationship between lying on each other doesn't delete each other.

But what was even more amazing were the three wechat messages Xie Lang sent him.

A pill box.

Two paragraphs of innocence.

Ou Chen smiled weakly, it sounded very sad.

Interesting?

Saying that people are disgusting and turning around to care about them?

What are you doing?

How about tricking cats and dogs?

If you are happy, you will come over and scratch your chin, if you are unhappy, you will kick him away?

Ou Chen didn't return.

Putting the phone on the table, he continued to close his eyes.

uncomfortable...

I can't tell exactly where I feel uncomfortable, but I feel uncomfortable everywhere anyway.

He didn't think about Xie Lang either, but Xie Lang was like growing on his retina, it was him when he opened or closed his eyes.

Ou Chen wanted to give himself an award, why didn't he realize that he was still a kind of love, but love was a bit cheap...

"You have to be cheap, right?" Xie Lang clicked Jiang Nan, pulled a red scarf from his hand, and rescued Xie Yu, who was wrapped in candied haws.

"Haha..." Xie Yu leaned on his brother's lap, raised his face and said dizzily, "Brother, I'm so dizzy."

"I'm so mean," Jiang Nan put his foot on the bicycle, and said with a stiff mouth, "Didn't you see how happy he was?"

"Get out!" Xie Lang rolled up the scarf for Xie Yu to hug, "Go get it to grandma, and let grandma wash it for you."

"Okay." Xie Yuyu ran crookedly into the courtyard as if he had drunk too much, stopped to hold the door frame just after passing the courtyard door, and looked back at Jiangnan, "Brother Jiangnan, please go home and thank aunt for me. I really like this scarf!"

"Then come here and kiss me," Jiang Nan nodded his side face, "so that I can thank her for you."

Xie Yuyu thought about it, but he didn't think there was anything wrong, so he ran back again, but he was hugged by his brother before he reached Jiangnan.

"There are only a few taels of tofu in total, so I don't want to hold it well," Xie Lang patted his buttocks, "Go back quickly, your nose is red."

"Hey, what are you going to do? I haven't kissed you yet." Jiang Nan laughed outright.

Xie Yu looked at Brother Jiangnan in confusion, and then at Brother Jiang, "Then shall I kiss?"

"Go back to the house and find grandma, don't you understand?" Xie Lang looked at him.

"Understood!" Xie Yu turned around and ran away again.

"You're so boring. Seeing that there are too many people coming to kiss me," Jiang Jiang took out gloves from his pocket and put them on his hands. ?”

"Slide and kneel back from here." Xie Lang said inhumanely.

"Fuck!" Jiang Nan stepped on the pedals of the car, "I'm so fucking human, I'm leaving, my mother won't let me play with you."

"Go away." Xie Lang left this sentence and turned to walk into the yard.

"Hey! Xie Lang!" Jiang Nan, who had just started, squeezed the brakes and shouted Xie Lang.

"What's wrong?" Xie Lang looked back at him.

Jiang Nan pushed his bicycle back with his feet on the ground, and as soon as he stopped in front of Xie Lang, he smiled embarrassedly.

Xie Lang knew this guy too well, as long as this guy smiled like this, nothing good would happen, as soon as he turned around, he was about to walk to the courtyard, but someone grabbed him by the corner of his clothes.

"Langlang..." Jiang Nan shouted with sincerity.

"Smack you!" Xie Lang raised his hand.

"Your buddies, my love is in your hand." Jiang Nan said as he was about to grab Xie Lang's hand.

Xie Lang slapped his salty pig's paw away mercilessly, but it didn't hurt because Jiang Nan was wearing cotton gloves.

"You have too much love, I can't hold it."

"I'm in true love this time!"

"You said the same thing last time."

"It's true this time!"

"It has nothing to do with me, I'm not cracking down on fakes."

"Langlang..." Jiangnan began to perform again, but his face was already a little stiff from the old north wind, so his performance didn't seem to have any technical content, it all depended on the accent, "My dear mother pierced Xie Yuyu's scarf-weaving hands with bloody mouths, three wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and her skin..."

"What are you drawing!" Xie Lang was too lazy to listen to him beeping, and Aunt Jiang would have to go to the hospital if he kept beeping like this.

"Draw Xia Man!" Jiang Nan was afraid that Xie Lang would regret it, so he quickly took out his phone and showed Xia Man's photo to Xie Lang, "Look! This one! Sunshine, girl, watermelon, ah... this is My three sons!"

Xie Lang didn't realize for a while what "Sanmen'er" meant, but he saw the photo clearly.

From a painter's point of view, this girl's facial features are quite beautiful and clean, and if she can draw it, she is very beautiful.

But Xie Lang's focus at the moment is not on this painting at all, but on Jiangnan's attitude towards 'like' inexplicably.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Nan looked at Xie Lang's bewildered face, "It's not easy to draw?"

"Jiangnan." Xie Lang's tone suddenly became serious.

"Ah." Jiangnan straightened his back unconsciously, although he didn't know why.

"Did you really like those girlfriends before you?" Xie Lang asked this question after a long time, but in fact what he wanted to ask was not this, but he couldn't sum up the specifics.

"I like it," Jiang Nan heaved a sigh of relief when he asked this question, and put on an air of eloquence, "I like all my girlfriends very much, and you know that I treat them all very well."

"Then why don't you get along well with them?" This question was not what Xie Lang wanted to ask, but he just asked it out of the box, and at the same time he was struggling to figure out what he wanted to ask.

"Hey, you don't understand this," Jiang Nan said in the tone of someone who has come here, "Then when I like them, I don't know that I won't be able to go with them for long, but I can't go with them because I'm not sure. How long will it take to miss the person I like, so I have to try, in case it will be too long, right? "

Xie Lang didn't speak, he couldn't digest it.

"Forget it, a single ass like you won't understand, so let me tell you this," Jiang Nan said that he was addicted, and seeing that he didn't understand, he changed the phrase, "If you see a piece of money on the ground, If you don't pick it up, how do you know if it's real or not?"

Years ago, Xie Lang had to hand in a drawing of an amusement park, and Xie Lang had only finished drawing one-third of the map.

After coaxing Xie Yu to sleep, he sat in front of the computer for almost an hour, and he didn't even draw anything, just staring at his phone in a daze.

It was also during this hour of daze that he finally concluded the question he wanted to ask, which was very simple, how to be sure that he really liked someone.

He is in this very confused state now.

On the one hand, he felt that Ouchen's youthful spirit was very attractive to him, but on the other hand, he kept killing that attraction because of inner resistance.

But in the final analysis, these are not Ouchen's fault.

There is a piece of money on the ground, if you don't pick it up, how will you know if it is real or not...

The echo of these words kept ringing in his ears, and the noisy Xie Lang pinched the bridge of his nose in annoyance.

The wechat message he sent to Ou Chen in the morning failed to get a reply, and he couldn't find a reason to send another one.

But.....

Ou Chen's voice suddenly came out of his mind, I want to see you, I don't want to think about the reason...

When Ou Chen came to look for him before, didn't he always find all kinds of reasons that sounded like nonsense.

Then he...

Xie Lang nervously picked up his phone, opened WeChat, and clicked on Ouchen's dialogue box. After hesitating for a long time, he typed the next line of what he wanted to say most.

- are you... are you feeling better from your cold?

"I'm fucking dead! Fuck!"

It was already the afternoon of the second day when Ouchen saw WeChat. He had a fever in the middle of the night yesterday, and his father made a fuss to get him to the hospital for an infusion. It was morning after the infusion, and he ate a few mouthfuls of breakfast. I fell asleep again, and woke up feeling much better.

It's just that this comfort can only be maintained until the second before he turns on his phone and sees the WeChat message from Xie Lang.

After a second, he threw his phone on the bed angrily.

Just ask!

If you care, you care!

And the fucking ellipsis!

What a fucking ellipsis!

I'm afraid people won't see your hesitation, right?

fuck!

.......

After scolding for about 10 minutes, Ouchen still dragged his sick body to the end of the bed and picked up his phone, then wrapped himself in the quilt and lay down on the bed, and continued to read the WeChat messages Xie Lang sent him.

After watching for a long time, the corner of Ou Chen's mouth flew up into the sky like crazy again, feeling that if the quilt hadn't restrained him, he would have to fly up by himself.

He felt that Xie Lang couldn't last any longer.

As soon as this idea suddenly appeared in his mind, Ouchen's mood like rotten mashed potatoes suddenly revealed a subtle pleasure gradually out of his head.

This kind of joy is a little difficult to describe. If I have to describe it, it should be from the part of the tortoise and the hare to the part of waiting for the rabbit.

In the past, he was the one who chased the bastard Xie Lang, but now he just needs to sit there and wait for this bastard to come to his door obediently.

It doesn't matter how long you wait, as long as he comes.

But after coming...

Ou Chen smiled darkly, it would be an eye opener if he didn't kill him!

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