Lactose intolerance

1.

More than once, they met in this cake shop that had been open for less than two months. Two bread clips collided in the sky above Napoleon Gus, their eyes collided, and they moved the clips away in unison.

In the long queue, two people stood one behind the other, carrying trays.After Tan Yang paid the bill, he turned his head and glanced back before leaving the counter with a paper bag.Yu Xin followed the tray forward with his eyes.

Yu Xin's car was parked on the side of the road. He sat in the driver's seat and started the car. At six or seven o'clock in the evening, it happened to be the rush hour for get off work and school. He drove very steadily and blended into the traffic flow at a leisurely pace.He saw the boy standing under the bus stop sign, and then got on the blue 22, the bus and his van passed by.

Yu Xin had just seen off a group of customers, and stopped the car when he passed the cake shop. The cheese sandwich bread of this shop is Yu's mother's favorite, and he has been sent here to buy it many times since it opened.Because of this, I often meet that boy.

He is neither tall nor short, and is just right thin. He has clean, short hair cut, the contours of his eyebrows, eyes and mouth are curved, and every part of him grows to his heart.It's just like his driving skills, Yu Xin's personality is also very stable. He has been like this since he was a child, and he will never be impulsive when he is not sure.

About a week later, Tan Yang was about to leave the cake shop when he bumped into Yu Xin who had just stepped through the door.It was a bit cold and windy, so Yu Xin took off his sweater and hat when he entered the store, and was stunned for a moment when he saw the person walking towards him.The two looked at each other, Tan Yang tilted his head and smiled, and Yu Xin nodded calmly.

Yu Xin picked out the bread quickly, and Tan Yang stood outside the door in front of the window with warm yellow lights. When Yu Xin passed by him, he paused, and Tan Yang naturally followed his pace.

"Tan Yang."

"Yu Xin."

2.

Unlike Yu Xin, Tan Yang left his family and lived alone outside. He shared a three-bedroom apartment with his friends.Tan Yang occupied the room with a balcony. He planted several potted flowers on the balcony, put a deck chair, and hung a birdcage.The room seemed to be cleaned frequently, clean and tidy, not like a boy's bedroom rented out alone.

Yu Xin was invited by him to his home for the first time, with dinner for two.None of Tan Yang's roommates were at home. Yu Xin stood in the living room looking through the CD rack wearing Tan Yang's slippers. Tan Yang was heating up dinner in the kitchen, and the smell of the food soon wafted out.

Yu Xin chose a piece of jazz, and after the music started, he walked to the kitchen door.Tan Yang was wearing a gray sweater and black trousers, with his sleeves rolled up, an apron around his waist, humming a tune, and washing apples with splashing tap water with his back to the door.

Yu Xin just leaned against the door and watched him until Tan Yang turned around to pick up something and saw him squinting and smiling and asked, "Do you want to help me peel the fruit?"

Yu Xin walked over and took the fruit knife.He is very good at cooking and knife skills. He almost habitually carves fruits into flowers, and finally arranges three or four kinds of fruits skillfully into a beautiful fruit plate. Tan Yang glanced at him in surprise, Only then carefully put the fruit plate into the refrigerator.

Dynamic music and news broadcasts sounded in the room at the same time, and the two sat at the square dining table for dinner without even talking.Like a picky eater, Tan Yang picked out carrots from his bento and put them aside. Yu Xin watched silently, biting the tip of his chopsticks while chewing the shredded meat.

"No carrots?"

Tan Yang hummed: "I know how to eat white radish." He said so, with such a smile, innocent and cunning.

Yu Xin is actually the same age as Tan Yang, but he looks more mature, and he doesn't like to laugh. He is indifferent and mature, as if he is several years older than Tan Yang.And Tan Yang has worked in the kindergarten for a long time, and he smiles when he talks, and looks very gentle and friendly.

Yu Xin couldn't help thinking that he must be very popular.

3.

Tan Yang is a bit like Yu Xin.The two stood in front of the full-length mirror at the same time, leaning forward, about the same height, and equally thin. The difference was that Yu Xin's complexion was darker, his abdominal muscles were obvious, and his figure was healthier than Tan Yang's.Tan Yang is a bit feminine, not only in appearance, but also in his slender limbs, soft muscles, and delicate skin, which feels good to the touch.

Yu Xin stood behind Tan Yang, leaning his shoulders against his back, touching his lower abdomen with his palms, not firm but not weak either, the boy's flat and powerful body almost fascinated him.Tan Yang's itchy flesh was touched by him, and he couldn't help but puff, and bowed slightly to avoid it, and his back was pressed against Yu Xin's waist.He paused, turned around, stretched his arms around Yu Xin's neck, and gently kissed his lips.Yu Xin clenched his waist with both hands, getting stronger and stronger.

"what is this?"

Tan Yang approached Yu Xin's collarbone, with warm breath on it, he couldn't help leaning over to bite on the row of small tattoos, but was pushed away immediately.

Yu Xin was answering the phone. The phone had been vibrating since just now but they had been ignoring it. Now he finally remembered it. When he opened it, there was a row of missed calls.

"I have to go," he said.

Tan Yang let out a sigh, with a lazy expression and a lazy posture, lying there playing with his mobile phone.Before leaving, Yu Xin turned around and sucked hard on his butterfly bone.He had never thought of being like this person in just two months. He left without leaving any follow-up. When he went downstairs and passed the first street light, he raised his head and glanced at Tan Yang's room. It's turned off.

4.

Tan Yang's roommate is a couple who are also his college alumni.The two of them worked in the same company. From college to graduation, they broke up several times without a share. In the end, they bought a house in this city even though they were about to collapse. The down payment was paid together. Tan Yang has already Secretly prepare some money.

The man is a rough guy. His hobbies outside of work include playing basketball and reading online novels with his mobile phone.The life of a woman is meticulous, and she can be called a petty bourgeoisie. She makes hair, nails, and desserts. She loves taking selfies, traveling, and art. In her spare time, she finds a sunny coffee house to drink coffee and read books.On the contrary, Tan Yang gets along well with her, and because she likes to eat yogurt cheesecake, she often goes to buy cakes from that fast-rising cake shop that makes excellent cream products.

The woman had a crush on Tan Yang when she was in college, and all three of them knew this secret, but the man didn't care about it, and the woman didn't care if she was frank, so Tan Yang naturally pretended that there was no such thing.The three of them drank a little wine occasionally, and recalled the past when they were in school, and they would joke that Tan Yang was obviously chased by so many girls in the past, but none of them could catch him, and his vision was higher than the sky.

Tan Yang just laughed it off. After all, his appearance, education and wealth are all there, no matter how high his vision is in the eyes of others, it should be right.And his true sexual orientation is hidden under this, unknown.

Except for girls, it's not that there are no boys chasing him in college, but it's strange that he ignores them, and there is no trace of bending.In fact, he is not afraid of others knowing his sexual orientation, but he has not met the person who would make him want to come out of the closet.He is not afraid of loneliness, just afraid of trouble.And coming out of the closet brings endless troubles, so it doesn't seem to matter if it just keeps consuming.

There are older brothers and younger brothers in the family, plus he is too trouble-free, and his parents have not paid much attention to him. He thinks that he should be able to hide until he is 30 years old.

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