a little bit

After Qiao Qiao finished speaking, he hugged Xingxin's waist quietly and did not move, regardless of whether Xingxin understood or not.

After a while, Xingxin moved his shoulders, his chin rested on Qiao Qiao's collarbone, he raised his eyes, his eyelashes were raised upwards, and the lower eyelashes were very long, hanging down under the eyelids, like a light silhouette.

He frowned and said in a low voice, "Qiao Qiao hurts?"

"Huh?" Qiao Qiao was taken aback.

Xingxin buried his face again, he moved down a few minutes, and his hot breath fell on Qiao Qiao's chest, Qiao Qiao trembled all over, and the back of his neck felt numb, as if a snake had been pinched seven inches , dare not move.

He heard Xingxin's voice, "It's pressed to the wound."

"Ah... I'm sorry... I forgot that your ribs are still broken." Qiao Qiao hurriedly let him go.

Xingxin got up slowly, and Qiao Qiao sat up. His back also hurt, but the joy of holding Xingxin made him forget the pain.

He is sitting properly at the moment, and the nurse's uniform that he stole casually fits him well. Xing Xin looked at him sideways. Regarding what he said just now, Xing Xin didn't show a very strange expression. In fact, When he was in this situation, he wouldn't be surprised if a ghost suddenly appeared.

He looked sideways at Qiao Qiao, suddenly leaned over, and lightly touched Qiao Qiao's dry lips.

Qiao Qiao was shocked, and only heard him say, "If it weren't for the current situation, I should have chased you."

"What did you say?"

"You are the type I like, cute, funny, brave, cheerful..." Xingxin probably searched all the compliments in his vocabulary, he said it sternly, watching Qiao Qiao getting more and more popular He stretched out his hand to brush away the broken hair hanging on the creases of his eyelids, "Qiao Qiao, what if..."

Before Xing Xin finished speaking, his palm suddenly felt cold, Qiao Qiao grabbed his wrist, and kissed his palm delicately.

The wet kiss fell into the palm of his hand, and Qiao Qiao cried again. He grabbed his wrist and put it on his waist, then stretched out his hand, hooked Xingxin's neck, and pressed his body against it, "You said it last time , I'm your type."

"Then next time, can you take the initiative and stop letting me chase you?"

"it is good."

"Then it's settled."

"Well, it's settled." Xingxin said in a low voice.

That afternoon, the prison guards brought Xing Xin back to the prison. Qiao Qiao was watching from the window, and Gao Qian sat next to him and gnawed an apple. , the car is gone.”

Qiao Qiao retracted his neck, came down from the window, leaned on the sofa, stared at the ceiling, was in a daze for a few seconds, and suddenly sighed loudly: "Oh, my ill-fated love!"

Gao Qian was startled, his hands shook, and the apple almost fell to the ground. He frowned, "Can you speak well?"

"You said..." Qiao Qiao sat up straight suddenly, looking at Gao Qian seriously.

Gao Qian was bewildered by his sudden seriousness, he couldn't help but put down the apple in his mouth, and sat upright, "What's the matter?"

Qiao Qiao pursed his lips, narrowed his eyes, and said slowly, "Tell me, according to the current situation, when will I be able to sleep until Xingxin?"

"What did you say?" Gao Qian frowned, with a look of incredulity.

"I want to sleep with Xingxin. I fell in love with him the first time I saw him. It's been so long. Ah...I'm so empty..." Qiao Qiao hugged the pillow and sighed dejectedly.

Gao Qian looked at him with disgust, "Your Xingxin knows that you are so...shameless?"

"Of course I don't know. I'm very reserved in front of him." Qiao Qiao showed a smirk. He leaned on the sofa and accidentally bumped into the wound on his back. He sat up grinning. He raised his head and looked at Gao Qian. Said: "I really like him."

"I know." Gao Qian looked at him, "I can tell."

A week later, Gao Qian had surgery.

Qiao Qiao stood outside waiting for him. The operation lasted for five hours, from morning to afternoon. At three o'clock in the afternoon, the door of the operating room opened, and doctors and nurses came out from inside.

"The operation was successful." The doctor walked up to Qiao Qiao and said to him excitedly, "The patient's condition is very stable. You..."

The doctor's expression gradually hesitated. He looked at the person in front of him and paused, "Mr. Qiao, what's wrong with you?"

Standing in front of him was Qiao Qiao with a dazed expression. His eyes were lowered and his eyelashes fluttered wildly. He shook his head, leaned on the wall with his hands, and staggered. He looked at the doctor, bewildered, and asked, "How can I... ...Here? Where is Gao Qian?"

"Mr. Gao, he just had an operation. Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"A little bit." After Qiao Qiao finished speaking, his eyes went dark, and he softened.

Gao Qian finished the operation at [-] o'clock, and heard Qiao Qiao's voice at about [-] o'clock in a daze. He was not very conscious. After a few minutes, he fell asleep and started to hurt at night. The nurse came over and gave painkilling injections several times. , He didn't really wake up until the next morning.

He opened his eyes, his vision gradually became clearer, and he swept across the room, but he didn't see Qiao Qiao.

About half an hour later, the door came in from the outside, and Qiao Qiao walked in wearing a light gray coat and black trousers. His scalded teddy curls were all tied up, leaving a small hole behind his head. braid.

After he came in, seeing Gao Qian woke up, he immediately walked over. Qiao Qiao squatted down and lay beside the bed, "Why did you enter the hospital? Why am I here for no reason?"

He had a dazed look on his face, as if he had traveled through time, Gao Qian looked at him and slowly frowned.

At this moment, Qiao Qiao said suddenly: "Gao Qian, the three-month observation period is much longer than that, you should give me some money."

Hearing the familiar tone, Gao Qian suppressed a painful laugh, his stomach twitched, and looking at the heartless little liar in front of him, he said, "Yes, of course I have to, I will give it all to you."

Qiao Qiao snorted. He acted like a good boy when he got a bargain, and asked in a low voice, "I don't even know why you still have the operation."

"A little problem, nothing serious."

"Are you in severe pain? I'll call a nurse for you." Qiao Qiao said, and went outside to find a nurse. The nurse happened to pass by their room, and Qiao Qiao greeted her.

The nurse looked at him and was taken aback. Just as he was about to speak, Qiao Qiao looked distant. He pointed into the room, "He's in severe pain, please take a look."

After finishing speaking, he wandered out slowly, walked to the drink machine in the hall, and dropped two coins.

He bent down slowly, the injury on his back made him a little annoyed, he opened the Coke can with his right hand, took a sip, put his left hand in his pocket, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

Just then, the phone vibrated and a text message popped up.

The caller information shows two words...Wu Cheng.

... Can we meet this afternoon?

He frowned, looking at this strange name, what the hell?He glanced at it and deleted it casually.

………………

The water in the pot had just boiled, and the hand holding the pancake shook, and a whole piece of pancake fell, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly came to his senses.

He raised his head and looked at the greasy stains on the wall. The wind from the small window blew in, and he shivered.

At this time, the grandmother from the door next door came out and glanced at him, "Qiao Qiao, are your noodles ready? Granny has hot sauce here. Here's some."

Qiao Qiao turned around, and the water in the pot was bubbling "gulu". He looked at the old woman in front of him, and his heart skipped a beat.

When he first came out to dawdle in his early years, he lived alone in that old building, only one room, the kitchen was shared, and the old lady opposite took care of him a lot, but the place will be demolished soon, and the old man will be picked up by his son After leaving, he changed a place and began to cheat around.

Thinking of this, Qiao Qiao glanced at the familiar surroundings and couldn't help laughing.

The old woman looked at him puzzled, as if she didn't understand why the child suddenly laughed, and then Qiao Qiao asked softly, "Grandma, what year is it now?"

The old man squinted his eyes, and the cynical aura of Qiao Qiao dissipated a bit. He stood in this place, but he didn't seem to belong to this place. He heard the slow voice of his grandmother, and she said, "It's been 13 years, in a few days month, it will be Chinese New Year."

……

In the midwinter evening, the sky darkened quickly, and after dark, there was no one on the street, only the whistling of the wind to and fro.

A boy in a black coat was carrying a brown suitcase, and slowly came out of the corridor. The wind outside was really strong. As soon as he got down, he trembled all over, tightened his scarf, and almost buried his whole face in it. He took a step forward, pulled the box, and walked slowly along the not-so-flat path.

The buildings here are old, and there are many illegal buildings built together in the vicinity. In August, I came here to demolish some of them. Now they are scattered and clustered together. It is really not good-looking. The people in the building are almost all moved away.

The boy walked to the side of the road, and there were occasional cars speeding past on the street. He waited for a while, and after 5 minutes, a red taxi slowly stopped in front of him.

The driver lowered the window, looked up at the standing boy, and asked, "Qiao Qiao? Mr. Qiao, is that the car you called?"

"Well," Qiao Qiao nodded, took a step forward, and said to the driver, "Open the trunk, I have luggage to put."

The driver hurriedly got out of the car and took the suitcase. He saw Qiao Qiao's face froze for a moment, then lowered his head, put the things away for Qiao Qiao, and sat back in the car. The driver became more friendly.

"Boy, where are you going?"

Qiao Qiao glanced at the billboard outside the car, which read "[-], let us change the world together."

He leaned in the car, the light from the window fell on his face, his beautiful facial features were almost dreamy, he closed his eyes, curled up his mouth, and said to the driver: "Go to the airport."

The taxi gradually drove from the remote suburbs to the central area illuminated by a large area of ​​lights. Qiao Qiao looked at everything outside the car window, feeling in a trance.

The light fell into the bottom of his eyes, the color of the pupils became lighter little by little, he closed his eyes, and his heart rose slowly.

It's really great to really like it.

When he arrived at the airport, the driver helped him unload the luggage. Qiao Qiao took the box. The driver couldn't help but ask, "Young man, are you still going abroad these days? Aren't you going home for the Chinese New Year?"

Qiao Qiao smiled, "I have no one at home, my friend is in France, let's hang out with him." He said, waving his hand to the driver, "Thank you."

Qiao Qiao waited for several months to complete the passport and visa, and was delayed for a while because of credit problems, before he finally got everything done, and all his savings were spent on it.

He took the ticket, walked to the ticket gate, and slowly entered with the crowd.

When we got inside, there was still some time before the registration, Qiao Qiao found a place to sit down.

It was a bit hot in the waiting hall, Qiao Qiao unbuttoned his scarf, and let out a soft breath.

He raised his head slightly, looking at the flickering lights above his head, a little lost in thought.

In [-], Xingxin was still studying in France.

He thought, as long as that incident hasn't happened, everything is still in time.

The lights at the boarding gate came on, Qiao Qiao stood up, took a deep breath, and walked forward.

He left the thunder, the haze, and the howling wind and rain behind him.

He faced the waves, stepped on the light, and went to see the star that belonged to him, the star in the night.

The author has something to say:

Finally, the pitiful year of 2016 is over, and next, I fell in love desperately.

I edited it, and everyone seems to feel that the transition is not clear.

This is Qiao Qiao in 2018. He left 2016 and came to 2013.

Haha, read the tongue twister