when you look at me

However, Yuan Yiping still pushed Chen Shuo away, turned around and went downstairs quickly.At this time, he had already started to regret in his heart, he was too reckless, and his mind flew back, but he didn't think about it, Chen Shuo is a big man, and his father lives in the hospital, who can send him to those rings? "Hospital"?

Chen Shuo followed closely behind Yuan Yiping, did not do anything out of the ordinary, and gradually stopped his sobs.

Yuan Yiping really wanted to take another taxi directly to the airport, but it was obviously inappropriate, he had to go home after a long journey.After leaving Chen Shuo's community, turn left, and after walking for about 10 minutes, Chen Shuo suddenly grabbed Yuan Yiping's wrist: "Go in and sit for a while, Yiping."

There happened to be a teahouse by the roadside.

Yuan Yiping knew that he had come regardless, so naturally he couldn't just leave, so he followed Chen Shuo into the teahouse.Although the teahouse is small in appearance, it has a large space inside. The waiter led the two of them to the private room, and Chen Shuo ordered a pot of Biluochun.

As soon as the waiter went out, Chen Shuo smiled. His eyelashes seemed to be a little wet, but his eyes smiled into two long crescents. His gaze and smile fell softly on Yuan Yiping's face, half gentle and half proud.

"Yiping, you came back because you were worried about me, didn't you?" Without waiting for Yuan Yiping to answer, he acquiesced to his guess as fact, and continued: "You thought I was sent to a mental hospital, come back and save me."

Yuan Yiping didn't speak.

"Yiping," Chen Shuo suppressed his smile, lowered his voice, and became extremely serious: "I know you like me too, but you know it a little late. Now... are you giving me a chance now?"

Yuan Yiping didn't know what to say at first, but when Chen Shuo said this, he became angry for a moment, and asked back: "If you knew earlier—why, did you kick Yuan Yizhi to find me? "

"That's not what I meant," Chen Shuo frowned and explained, "I mean Yizhi... After he left, I was in a state of confusion at the time. I didn't know you..."

"Chen Shuo," Yuan Yiping interrupted him, "You think too much."

In fact, Yuan Yiping couldn't figure out why he couldn't help but mention Yuan Yizhi when he met Chen Shuo.Just because he resented Chen Shuo for coming out of Yuan Yizhi's death?But Chen Shuo didn't understand his resentment, if he mentioned Yuan Yizhi frequently for this reason, it would be like hitting cotton with his fist.

But he just couldn't help it, there might be a kind of cruel pleasure in it, mentioning Yuan Yizhi, none of them felt good, Yuan Yiping didn't make Chen Shuo feel good, and he didn't make himself feel good.He didn't understand why, and he didn't want to think about it.

"Then why did you come back?" Chen Shuo curled the corner of his mouth slightly, clearly showing an expression of "I know you're just stubborn".

Yuan Yiping was silent for a few seconds, and said, "I'm afraid you will tell about you and Yuan Yizhi."

As soon as the words were finished, the waiter came in with a tray, and she leaned over to pour tea for the two of them. For a while, no one in the room spoke, only the rustling of water.

After the tea was poured, the waiter walked out, and there were only the two of them left in the room.Yuan Yiping pinched the teacup, bowed his head and took a sip.He usually doesn't drink tea, and of course he can't taste the quality of the tea, but after taking this sip, he lowered his eyes to look at the green tea, not at Chen Shuo.

Chen Shuo said: "How could I possibly tell about me and Yizhi. You take me...for someone." There was no trace of complacency and excitement in his voice.

"I don't know why you came out, but if you dare to let others know about your relationship with my brother, especially my mother," Yuan Yiping paused and said, "Then don't blame me when the time comes."

"Didn't I tell you why I came out of the closet?" Chen Shuo said with a bleak smile, "Because I like you, Yuan Yiping, I think—"

"This has nothing to do with me!" Yuan Yiping interrupted him irritably: "Who do you like, whether you come out or not, has nothing to do with me, what's the point of you being here to touch yourself?! I just want to tell you, I don't care what you mess with your life, but don't hurt my mother."

Chen Shuo's expression suddenly turned pale, he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Yuan Yiping stood up, and wanted to warn Chen Shuo again, "Don't contact me again", but he looked down at Chen Shuo from a high position, and saw Chen Shuo drooping his eyes and the corners of his mouth, like a wounded wild cat curled up in a ball .

In the end he didn't say anything, just pulled the box and left.

Yuan Yiping walked slowly on the way home.It was still a long way from the teahouse to his house, but he didn't take a taxi.When I went to Chen Shuo's house from the airport, I was so anxious that I couldn't take a look at the hometown I hadn't seen for a long time, but now I feel empty in my heart, so I can take a look at the street view.Puhe Road, Chongfei Road, the scenes of these streets and Yuan Yiping's memory gradually overlapped, and the hometown in his memory finally became a concrete existence again.

It's just that five years is five years, it's like seeking a sword in a boat, even if you remember what your hometown was like at the beginning, and then follow your memory to find it, you can't go back to your memory.

Yuan Yiping couldn't stop looking at the street scene in front of him, but he was always hesitant in his heart. This convenience store seemed to be here a long, long time ago—I had dinner with Chen Shuo Yuan Yizhi once, did he come here to buy Sprite?No, no, this convenience store has an electronic sensor door. How could a convenience store ten years ago have an electronic sensor door?

Walking all the way home, it seems to be constantly approaching the memory, and it seems to be constantly departing from the memory.

When he was downstairs at Yuan Yiping's house, his cell phone rang. It was Liang Yuyi.

"Hey?"

"Yuan Yiping! Where are you? I..." Liang Yuyi suddenly cried out, "It's over, Yuan Yiping, come to me, I'm fucked up!"

Yuan Yiping was at a loss, thinking that Liang Yuyi was drunk - he asked her for leave before he left, and he also explained that he was going back to Gancheng, how could he find her?

"I, I'm sorry, Xiao Yuan, I didn't mean to—you—"

"What's wrong?" Yuan Yiping frowned and asked, "Did you drink too much?"

"I don't know why this happened," Liang Yuyi's voice trembled and choked up: "The photo of Ma Chen and I was posted online..."

Yuan Yiping felt a "thump" in his heart: "Who is Ma Chen?!"

"It's the vice president... just now, some parents of the students sent me those photos, and I didn't know... the parents of every student were sent those photos..." Liang Yuyi was already hoarse.

"Those photos are... bed photos?"

"……Correct."

Someone sent Liang Yuyi's bed photo to all the parents of the students.

Yuan Yiping's first reaction was that their company was about to be ruined.