matchmaking

A rare phone call broke up unhappy.

Qiao Jing has always been indifferent to others, and she is also estranged and forbearing towards her friends.Only Yu Bingwen can change his face, both in life and after death.

The phone slipped from his fingers and hit the ground with a bang.

The kettle boiled, the steam was against the lid, and the sound of boiling was like a squealing rabbit.

Luo Youning leaned on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling hanging lamp.There are many carvings on the lamp, reflected by the dim light, it seems to be spinning around by itself, falling on the ground like a horse watching flowers, turning into a moth flapping its wings one after another, flapping its wings and fleeing away.

Drinks have too much stamina.Waves of drunkenness made Luo Youning feel like a traveler imprisoned in a corner of the reef. The beach not far away had all the tourists dispersed, and the night boat returned and passed by him.The fishing fire goes away with the starlight, leaving only the boundless darkness, which engulfs him with the rising tide.

He wanted to close his eyes, and stubbornly wanted to wake up.Suddenly, it seemed that someone was walking back and forth in the small square area around him.

The kettle was unplugged and the lights dimmed.

The wide palm touched his hot forehead, the palm was so cold that he couldn't help shivering.

"Da Yu," the teardrops overflowing from the corners of his eyes made him flustered, he murmured in his throat and couldn't explain it, the pain festered in his chest, he yelled his ex-boyfriend's name indiscriminately, "Da Yu, I'm so dizzy, I feel terrible……"

The chandeliers were getting darker and darker.

In the darkness, he slowly closed his eyes.

"Ningning——Luo Ningning! Luo Youning!"

The familiar call seems to be staggering and cuddling across time and space.

A ray of sunlight pierced the darkness and pierced straight into the eyes.Luo Youning couldn't help squinting his eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw a wide palm dangling in front of his eyes: "I let you see this balcony, why are you staring at me in a daze."

Luo Youning stared at Yu Bingwen. He was tall and strong like a thick pillar, blocking the scenery in front of his eyes wherever he stood.Luo Youning didn't see the balcony, but just looked at the puddles of mud on the side of the wall: "You came here to rent a house because of this balcony?"

"It's not because of you," Yu Bingwen snorted dissatisfiedly, "Don't you just like this kind of big balcony! In the future, you can raise whatever you like here, and there will be a place for you to raise a big tortoise."

Luo Youning was amused by his fallacy: "Who put the turtle on the balcony for a walk!"

Seeing that this reason was exposed, Yu Bingwen immediately changed his reasoning, "Two bedrooms, one living room, one bathroom and one kitchen, how wonderful. It's a bit broken, but it's so comfortable to live in. From now on, the two of us will live in this room, stay That room is for Qiao Jing to come back to live in, what do you think?"

Luo Youning actually didn't have much of an opinion, but said: "This neighborhood is weird. And it might be demolished in a few years. Why did you choose to rent here?"

Yu Bingwen argued with him patiently: "Isn't this close to your school? If you're late every day, you'd better choose the one closer. Don't live far away when you go to school and everyone else has finished school."

Luo Youning said helplessly: "Then my dormitory is still different."

Yu Bingwen frowned: "That can't be done, what if something happens to the four big men."

Luo Youning was stunned by his strange reason: "What else can happen to the four big men?"

Yu Bingwen grimaced: "You owe me so much, what if they throw a quilt over your head at night and beat you up?"

Luo Youning was happy: "I seem to be afraid of being beaten?"

Yu Bingwen thought about it, and he was right, so another excuse was thwarted.

He lowered his head and sighed deeply, and when he raised his face again, he already looked aggrieved: "I just want to live with you. In the same city, why can’t we live together. And if Qiao Jing comes back, he can have a place to stay. This house is cheap, and we can both save half of our accommodation expenses.”

Luo Youning thought for a while, and couldn't help but let out a soft breath: "I think he's a bit old."

"That's okay," Yu Bingwen patted his chest, vowing, "I'll give you the whole new one later."

Yu Bingwen's hands-on ability is extremely strong.I painted the walls with my own hands, pasted the wallpaper, and bought the floor tiles neatly.Although most of the furniture is second-hand, some of it is probably new, matching the walls and floors, and the colors are just right.So when Luo Youning came to see it again, the whole house was bright and tidy as if it had been newly renovated.

Yu Bingwen grinned with eight big teeth, led him in and out repeatedly to appreciate, and finally stared at him like a big dog wagging its tail begging for food: "How about it, are you satisfied now."

Luo Youning couldn't help laughing, hooked his neck and gave him a deep kiss.

This is their first new house, and the only one.

It accompanied them through the four years of college, and the long time was filled with joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

After graduating from university, Yu Bingwen bought it after saving enough money.

The names of the two of them were filled in on the real estate. Although the procedures were complicated, when the real estate certificate was finally obtained, Yu Bingwen was overjoyed.

The weather was surprisingly clear that day, the deep winter sun had been deprived of the scorching heat, and it was like a thin layer of quilt warming the whole body.

Yu Bingwen asked him: "Does this look like a marriage certificate, or the one with a dowry?"

Luo Youning teased him: "Whose dowry is yours? Or mine?"

"My, mine," the five-year-old man grinned in a silly way, "I'll marry you, okay?"

Luo Youning wanted to say yes, but his throat seemed to be swallowed with paste, and he could only make a dry breath.

He couldn't sleep well, struggling desperately in his dreams.He wanted to reach out and touch the smiling face of the other party, but a crack suddenly appeared on Yu Bingwen's face in front of him, and the crack was like a silk net, and it scattered away in an instant.All the images were shattered at that moment along with the person in front of him.

"Forget it, Luo Youning. Let's break up." In the darkness, Yu Bingwen's voice was terribly cold, he said, "I love my relatives, and you chase your people."

Luo Youning woke up suddenly.

The room was dark, and he didn't know when he lay back on the bed.

He wanted to sit up from the bed, but he stretched out his hand to support the quilt, but his fingers were wet.

What's going on...he thought in a daze, is the ceiling leaking again?

His throat was so dry and sore, he wanted to drink a glass of water, but before he got up, he heard a faint voice beside him.

He turned his head to the side, only to realize that there was another person sleeping next to him.

The man turned his back to him, his tall figure blurred like a rolling mountain in the darkness.

At first he thought he was snoring, but after listening carefully, he realized that the other party was humming.

It seems to be a brisk nursery rhyme, with only a short paragraph repeated over and over again.

All the cicadas and crickets outside the window fell silent, only the monotonous note hovered in my ears, refusing to leave.

Luo Youning listened carefully for a long time, but he didn't recognize what this song was.It's just that he was annoyed by the noise, and after listening to it for a while, he couldn't help kicking people: "Yu Bingwen doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, what's wrong with you!"

Touching a cloud of coldness between the feet, it was like a basin of cold water was splashed on the head.

Luo Youning suddenly woke up, and he remembered that the person he was talking about had died a year ago.

It was obviously a scorching summer day, but at this moment, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

The light tune was still humming, and out of the corner of his eye, he could catch a glimpse of the person beside him, that dark figure slowly... slowly sat up.

He is still humming.The singing became clearer and clearer, and the ending sound became deeper and deeper. The melodious nursery rhyme seemed to have become a funeral song in his throat, babbling, full of mourning.

Luo Youning reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, but his fingers trembled so much that the light turned on tremblingly after he pressed it several times.

And just as the light filled half of the bedroom, the light flickered again.

At the moment when it was dark, Luo Youning saw the man slowly turn his head towards him.