city ​​garden without flowers

After the inspection report came out, it was determined that surgery was needed, and Lin Yi had to go to bed with her, so she sent Tongtong to Lu Chuanhuan. Tongtong had a small suitcase, and Lin Yi was holding Tongtong's bag in his hand, talking to Lu Chuanhuan every sentence. Explaining something.

Lu Chuanhuan responded with ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, eyes is standing at the side of Tongtong.

Xia Yang hugged the computer to fill out the form on the sofa, reached for the water glass and raised his head to meet Lu Chuanhuan's eyes. He looked like the disobedient student who looked around in class. Lin Yi told him that he responded, but he didn't know How much can you hear.

After finally listening to the lecture, he smiled innocently, which was carved out of the same mold as Tongtong's smile.

Lin Yi sighed helplessly, turned to Tongtong and said to her, "Listen to your father."

Tongtong nodded hurriedly.

It was not until today that Xia Yang took a good look at Lin Yi's face. Her face was small and delicate, with big waves, her makeup was exquisite, and her eyes were big. Tong Tong's eyes and mouth resembled hers, but Lin Yi didn't. When smiling, the corners of the mouth are slightly down, and Tong Tong is facing up.

Lu Chuanhuan sent Lin Yi out and said, "Call me if you need anything."

Lin Yi complained back to him: "You're so busy, forget it."

Lu Chuanhuan said seriously: "If you come to me, you will always be free."

Xia Yang gently put the cup back on the coffee table, feeling a little itchy for no reason, he couldn't help but look at the two people at the door, he remembered what Zhang Rui said, they were half childhood sweethearts, we always booed and said Ready to eat their wedding wine.

As Xia Yang thought about it, he pressed his fingers on the keyboard unconsciously, and just typed Enter for the whole page.

Lu Chuanhuan closed the door and came in, helped Tongtong move the suitcase into the room, and let her tidy it up by herself, and came out of the room after a while, calling "Xia Yang".

Only then did Xia Yang realize that the form in front of him had been messed up by himself. He responded subconsciously, and began to press the delete button a little annoyed.

"I have to go back to the company, so can I trouble you?" Lu Chuanhuan changed into a coat and looked at his phone with his hand.

"Okay." Xia Yang replied briefly, and added, "I'm on vacation anyway."

Lu Chuanhuan grabbed his bag, bent his eyes and smiled at him: "I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow, how about hot pot?"

Xia Yang raised his head from his notebook and asked himself: "Then are you coming back for dinner today?"

Lu Chuanhuan originally wanted to talk about the situation, but changed his mind when he said something: "I'm back, but it may be late, you eat first."

Xia Yang really answered the answer Lu Chuanhuan wanted: "Then what do you want to eat when you arrive at seven o'clock?"

Lu Chuanhuan was a little happy for a moment. Xia Yang's craftsmanship was excellent. He waved his hand to bid farewell to Xia Yang, and said briskly, "Everything you make is delicious."

Lu Chuanhuan was in a good mood, so he didn't realize that Xia Yang's complexion had changed just now, and he didn't know that Xia Yang had endured it for a long time before he told Tong Tong that the common sentence patterns of some men's lies are always How about you, how about everything.

However, Xia Yang's short-term bad mood was quickly interrupted. The monitor in high school called him. Xia Yang chatted with him for a while. The monitor asked him if he was free next week. There was a classmate on Saturday. Party, he used to be abroad, so he couldn't come.This year can be regarded as returning to the country, but I have to come.Xia Yang asked about the specific time and place, and then agreed.

Until this Saturday, Xia Yang was rummaging through at home in the afternoon, and he didn't know what to wear for a long time.Tongtong was very keen on this kind of thing, and happily asked Xia Yang to wear a suit for her to see, and shook his head after watching it, saying that each suit looked good.

She looked like she was playing a physical dress-up game.

Xia Yang looked at her helplessly. Lu Chuanhuan was wearing pajamas, glanced here several times, and finally couldn't help but said: "You say everything well, how can I let others choose?"

Tongtong twitched the corners of her mouth, and then seriously refuted him: "But I didn't lie, it's just that every set looks good."

"Then what does Brother Lu think?" Xia Yang tilted his head to look at him.

"Just wear this set." Lu Chuanhuan said casually, as if he was ordered by a soldier.

Xia Yang looked down, then nodded: "That's it."

This set is still Xia Yang's favorite light color system. Inside is a basic white T with no pattern, outside is a very light fruit green shirt, the sleeves are rolled up, and the pants are light-colored jeans.It looks very refreshing.

Xia Yang straightened his collar in front of the mirror, Lu Chuanhuan hadn't left yet, he sent Tongtong back to do his homework, grabbed a cup in his hand, stared at Xia Yang, and suddenly asked: "A classmate reunion is so grand for you? "

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I always feel..." Xia Yang looked left and right in the mirror, "It must not be too shabby."

"I thought it was because I had a first love." Lu Chuanhuan's tone was light, it sounded like a joke, his eyes did not leave Xia Yang, and his gaze fell on his earlobe, which was round and looked very cute.

Xia Yang didn't answer, he put on the watch, then turned around, raised his arm a little, as if showing off, and then asked Lu Chuanhuan: "Look at it, how is it?"

"It's beautiful." Lu Chuanhuan narrowed his eyes and nodded seriously.

After tidying up, Xia Yang took his bag and was about to go out. Lu Chuanhuan sent him to the door and saw that he didn't have the car keys, so he asked, "Don't you want to drive?"

"I must drink. I'll take the light rail." Xia Yang changed his shoes and waved at him, "Then I'm leaving, and I'll be back later at night."

Lu Chuanhuan seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end. He also waved to Xia Yang. This kind of farewell seemed a bit silly, but it made people happy.

Lu Chuanhuan waited for Xia Yang's figure to disappear before closing the door. When he turned around and went back, he realized that Tongtong was poking his head and looking this way too.

"What are you looking at?" Lu Chuanhuan asked her.

"Brother Xia Yang is so handsome today." Tongtong blinked, then pouted, "Does Dad think so too?"

Lu Chuanhuan was taken aback for a moment, and then he heard Tongtong still say: "Father also thinks Brother Xia Yang is very good-looking, right?"

Of course Tongtong's words were not questions, she quickly answered herself.

"It must be like this. Dad just stared at him for so long."

As expected, he would be given alcohol today. After several drinks, Xia Yang excused himself to go to the toilet, and took a breath outside the box.The former back desk was also outside, and he looked like he was on a long phone call.Xia Yang took out his phone to watch it.

After finishing the phone call at the back table, he walked over to Xia Yang, and the two touched fists tacitly, still familiar with each other.

"It's been a long time." Time has faded away the greenness, and the back table has matured a lot, and the smile is very gentle.

"It's been a long time." Xia Yang also smiled, his eyes were bent, and his teeth were exposed just right, which made him look very cute.He noticed the ring on his left hand at the back table, with a diamond on it.

The back table seemed to have noticed his gaze, so he touched his fingers a little embarrassedly, and explained, "This happened last year."

Xia Yang maintained the smile on his face: "Congratulations, it's a pity that I haven't been in China all this time, so I don't know anything about it. I should give you a big red envelope."

The back table replied to him: "It wasn't too extravagant, everyone just had a simple meal, but a lot of thought was put into the layout of the venue. After all, marriage is only once in a lifetime. I hope she will be happy."

"You've always been very considerate." Xia Yang stopped looking at him, but looked down at his phone instead. He felt his heart getting heavier, beating very slowly.

The back table said some other gossip, Xia Yang responded, he was actually a little impatient, but he still listened.When distracted, the phone suddenly vibrated.

"Brother Lu: What time is it over? Tongtong insists on me picking you up."

Xia Yang suddenly felt a little more relaxed, and he replied, "Half an hour, I can go first."

In fact, Xia Yang would have told Lu Chuanhuan not to pick him up in normal times, but now he suddenly wanted to be a little willful.

"It's you, is there anyone you like recently?" The back table looked at Xia Yang.Xia Yang froze for a moment, it seemed that it took him a long time to understand, he subconsciously shook his head.

The back table looked at him helplessly and smiled, then patted him on the shoulder and said: "I saw you always reject girls before, and others said you were too cold, but that's definitely not the case. You will always meet the right person. Anyway, you are still young, remember to treat me to your wedding wine."

Xia Yang was a little distracted, he suddenly wondered if Lu Chuanhuan also had such a ring, a very simple style.

Later, Xia Yang wanted to leave first, but was stopped by everyone and drank two more glasses of wine. He quickly drank it clean, waved to everyone at the door, and said that we would meet again next time.

After walking out the door, when the night wind blew, Xia Yang felt that he really drank too much today. He stared at his shadow, and found that the shadow was very disobedient and wobbly.So he didn't leave, as if he wanted to lecture the shadow.

Lu Chuanhuan had seen him a long time ago, but thought he was funny, so he pinched the cigarette in his hand, and without calling him, just watched Xia Yang lose his temper with Shadow.

Xia Yang stood for a while and suddenly squatted down, frowning tightly.Lu Chuanhuan was startled, hurried to catch up, touched the back of his neck, and said softly and gently, "Xia Yang, what's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?"

Xia Yang looked up at him blankly, he shook his head and smiled a little obediently: "Brother Lu, I'm fine, but I'm a little dizzy after drinking too much."

Lu Chuanhuan pulled him up, with a troubled expression on his face: "It's over, I didn't drive here, why don't we take a taxi back?"

Xia Yang thought to himself, are you here to pick up people like this?But he didn't say anything. He grabbed Lu Chuanhuan's forearm and stood still. He frowned and said, "Let's go, it's too uncomfortable to ride in a car."

Lu Chuanhuan said yes.

In Chongqing at ten o'clock in the evening, the lights are dim and it looks like a movie pictorial.The sidewalk beside the road is very narrow, just enough to accommodate two people.Lu Chuanhuan was afraid that he would fall, so he still pulled his wrist. At this time, Xia Yang had already put down the sleeves of his shirt. The fabric of the shirt was cold and hard, and only the part that was held was softened by the body temperature, which made people Itchy palms.

"Is Tongtong at home alone?" Xia Yang suddenly remembered this matter.

"No, she went to the neighbor's house to play with the little sister, and she slept there today." Lu Chuanhuan said.

Xia Yang nodded, alcohol made him unresponsive, and he said after a while: "That's good."

"Are you happy at the party today?" Lu Chuanhuan asked him.

Xia Yang couldn't help laughing, he said: "Brother Lu, you are like my mother. My mother used to pick me up from school and asked me, Yang Yang, are you happy today?"

Lu Chuanhuan made a "cut".

Xia Yang lowered his head and said sullenly, "Actually, I'm not very happy."

Lu Chuanhuan subconsciously turned his head to look at him. Xia Yang's head was very round, and the light turned his hair into maroon. He wanted to rub it, but he held back, after all, he was more like a parent.Lu Chuanhuan asked in a relaxed tone: "Why are you unhappy? Are you broken in love?"

Xia Yang glanced at him and shook his head slightly: "Never mind, how old am I, how could I still like him? It's been so many years."

Lu Chuanhuan nodded with a serious tone: "I understand, but it will definitely be a little different."

Xia Yang didn't know whether it was because he drank too much wine or because of Lu Chuanhuan's serious expression at this moment, he suddenly felt that he could trust him, so he talked more.

"At that time, I was still young, so I didn't really understand it. He was very nice and we played well. Besides, I was the youngest in the class because I skipped a grade, and I was not tall, so he always took good care of me."

"At a party today, I found out that he was married. It was quite unpleasant. It may be because I am a person who has no confidence in marriage. When I saw the ring on his finger, I felt very uncomfortable. I hope he is well, but I am too concerned about marriage. pessimistic."

Lu Chuanhuan looked at him quietly.

"I actually didn't realize that I had a different feeling for him until I arrived in New York. It turned out that I liked him." Xia Yang spoke slowly, and it seemed difficult to say the following words, but this night, it seemed that he could say anything, and then he was caught. Bao Zang, he knew that Lu Chuanhuan would understand him, which gave him courage.

"It was also at that time that I realized that even if I like men, I only like men."

Lu Chuanhuan tightened his grip on his wrist, and under the light, the lines of his eyebrows and eyes became soft, like a beautiful wax figure.

"It will be very hard." Lu Chuanhuan said after a while, his hand was tightly held.

Xia Yang smiled casually. His outfit today made him look like a student. He is the kind of high school student who would carry a schoolbag on one shoulder and skip classes secretly. walking.

"My family didn't understand. It was hard at that time, but now it's nothing." Xia Yang answered him.

Lu Chuanhuan gave an "um", with some indistinct emotions in his voice.

The road became very long. Lu Chuanhuan grabbed Xia Yang's wrist and leaned forward a little. Xia Yang followed him. The moonlight seemed to be broken, and he hid in every crack in the ground with his mind on his mind. On top, crunch.

No one mentioned whether to take the light rail or when to go home. It seemed that they all wanted to be the night ghosts of this night in Chongqing.