Lactose intolerance

26.

Yu Xin is in good shape, over [-] tall. Looking at him, he should know that their family has good genes.But Tan Yang didn't expect their genes to be so terrible.

Yu Xin's father made a full comparison to Yu Xin by a head!Wearing home gray trousers, a white sweater, slightly long hair, a beard, thin, straight like a street tree growing on the side of the road.

Tan Yang was amazed.

Yu Xin's house is next to their B&B. Yu Xin settled the three guests, talked a little about the afternoon schedule, and let them rest first.Then he took Tan Yang back to his home.

Yu Xin's father stood in the garden watering the flowers.Tan Yang felt that he was taller than the half-naked sculpture of a beautiful Western man beside him.

Yu's father's eyebrows and eyes are similar to Yu Xin's, but the years are not forgiving. He seems to have experienced many things when he was young, and the eyebrows and eyes are very vicissitudes.

"Tan Yang," Yu Xin introduced Tan Yang to his father, "my friend."

Father Yu didn't like to talk, so he nodded and twitched the corners of his mouth, and Tan Yang was dragged into his room by Yu Xin.

"What are you playing?" As soon as the door closed, Tan Yang became agitated, took two steps and leaned on Yu Xin's wardrobe to discharge electricity.

It seemed that when he and Yu Xin were alone in a closed space, he would feel sorry for himself if he didn't reveal something.

Yu Xin is not the protagonist of the stallion novel, so he glanced at Tan Yang without any response, walked to the desk and turned on the computer.Tan Yang glanced at Yu Xin's bedroom boredly, with pure blue curtains and white sheets, opened the window, and looked at a piece of sea blue in the distance.

Tan Yang stretched his waist facing the sea: "This place is very suitable for retirement."

Yu Xin's bed was facing a projection screen. He manipulated the projector, and the screen lit up with blue light. "Want to watch a movie?"

"what movie?"

""The Towner", movie C." Yu Xin flipped through the CD in his hand.

"C movie?"

"Well, I heard that the scale is a bit unexpected, so it was banned in China."

27.

Tan Yang originally thought it was a love action movie, but he didn't expect this movie to be a serious challenge to his three views and five senses. The progress bar is less than a quarter, two heads have been broken, and three large intestines have been pulled out. , Tan Yang's eyes were too hot to open, and he lay on Yu Xin's lap with his eyes closed.

Yu Xin's fingers flicked over Tan Yang's eyelids, and asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Tan Yang groaned: "I've been a little insomnia lately..."

Yu Xin's palm was pressed against Tan Yang's cheek, and his fingers ran through his hair. The weird background music of the movie seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him. Under the gentle touch, Tan Yang fell asleep.

"Xiaoyang, Xiaoyang, Xiaoyang..."

There has always been a person, there has always been a voice, calling him regardless of his will, from childhood to adulthood, constantly interfering with his life.I thought that everything would get better after leaving my hometown, but the haze of that person followed like a shadow, he was like a ubiquitous sky covering Tanyang, the sky was dark red and dry, full of disgusting bloody smell.

When Tan Yang was young, his family was well-off, he was carefree, and he had countless playmates around him. Even if his parents' love for him was very thin because he had three children, he didn't think it was a big deal. He grew up Sensible, calm and sensible, so that when there was a person who wanted to lead him into the abyss later, he fell into unconsciousness, and when he realized it, he was so unwilling.

Because of poor blood flow, both legs felt a little numb, but the person in his arms was trembling, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Yu Xin hesitated for a moment, and pushed him: "Tan Yang?"

Almost the next second, Tan Yang opened his eyes.

Yu Xin touched his face and smiled: "The movie is over."

28.

The rich and sweet aroma of cheese diffuses from the oven in the open kitchen and floats into the living room.Yu Xin's mother sat on the rattan chair covered with blankets and slowly closed the book in her hand. Tan Yang sat obediently on the other side of the sofa, ate the fruit Yu Xin had just cut, and glanced at the down-to-earth The title of the book is "Peeling Onions", but the author is a foreigner.

Yu Xin's mother wore a pair of presbyopic glasses on the bridge of her nose, and her hair was pulled back, talking to him quietly, chatting about interesting things about Tan Yang's work.

Tan Yang smelled the aroma of milk and couldn't help but praise.Yu Xin's mother smiled and said, "Yu Xin's baked bread is better than the ones sold in the store, and he puts more cheese in it."

The arc of her smile is very similar to Yu Xin's, reserved but not lacking in kindness.She brought a large photo album. There were no childhood photos of Yu Xin in it, but there were almost all his documents and award certificates from childhood to adulthood, even the "beautiful baby" he got in kindergarten.

Yu's mother was called out by Yu's father, Tan Yang flipped through the photo album, and was overjoyed.Yu Xin happened to walk out of the kitchen with a hot piece of bread, seeing this he said helplessly, "My mother always likes to embarrass me."

Tan Yang smiled and said, "What a shame! I found that you are very versatile, a good baby with comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor." The latest certificate in the album is the junior pastry chef certificate just obtained two months ago.

Yu Xin stuffed a piece of bread into his mouth: "Try it, cheese sandwich."

The bread was not big, Tan Yang smiled and swallowed it one bite at a time.

"Since you know how to bake bread yourself, why do you still go to the bakery to buy ready-made bread all day long?" Tan Yang looked at Yu Xin with his chin propped up, and smiled narrowly, "Could it be to meet me?"

Yu Xin didn't answer, and reached out to stroke his hair.

"Do you want another one?"

"no, thank you."

29.

During dinner, college students who came to travel proposed to go out to sea to watch whales, and Yu Xin agreed to help them contact the ship.

"go together?"

Tan Yang accompanied Yu Xin standing in front of the open-air grill to grill chicken wings, and Yu Xin turned slightly to ask him.On a cold day, Tan Yang was wrapped up like a ball, and the chef's forehead was covered with fine sweat.

Tan Yang took out the tissue next to him and handed it to him, shaking his head: "It's too cold, and I'm seasick. Besides, can I go to sea on such a day?"

Yu Xin hummed: "No hurry, just check the weather forecast, they will stay here until the Chinese New Year, just arrange a sea trip before leaving."

"Chinese New Year, less than a month away."

"Are you going home?" Yu Xin asked.

Tan Yang nodded and looked at him with a smile: "What? Can't bear me?"

Yu Xin looked at him helplessly.In the public, Tan Yang just talked nonsense and didn't do much.When Yu Xin sent him home, the van stopped by the side of the road, and the waves not far away beat the long breakwater, pouring out dark blue waves.In a corner where the street lamps and moonlight couldn't cover him, he straddled Yu Xin and sucked his lips.

In the darkness of the world left behind, the hot and humid breath, the delicate panting, breeds unimaginable sweetness and dependence.Yu Xin's eyes were clear and gentle in the dim light from the windshield behind him. Tan Yang looked at him, and a sentence that he read in some book when he was a student suddenly flashed in his mind: Lover, the one that makes you People who do not regret the past, fear the present, and look forward to the future.

In Tan Yang's heart, the most exciting love is not to fight vigorously, but to find someone to let him watch him grow old little by little.

Time is the most ruthless, everyone is afraid of aging, only that person is willing to guard your withered old state, sit by your side and read the newspaper to you when you forget to wear reading glasses, and help you walk up the stairs when your legs are weak. Steps, send a bouquet of your favorite flowers when you forget about your anniversary.

"Yu Xin," the voice that came out of the cracks of his lips sounded like a siren's captivating croon close to his ear, "you have to remember, I'm a very selfish person."