moonlight

After deciding to eat hot pot, he acted immediately, and the two of them went out after tidying up casually.

The hot pot restaurant is very close, just across the street from the hotel.

As soon as Lin Yue stepped through the threshold, he heard a cell phone ring.

He turned his head and glanced at Yuan Hang, and found that the other party was lowering his head, absent-minded and not paying attention.

"Is your phone ringing?" Lin Yue reached out and poked Yuan Hang's arm.

"Huh?" Yuan Hang seemed to have just regained his composure. He blinked and stared at Lin Yue for almost a minute before suddenly saying "ah", "Fuck, my phone is ringing?" The phone was pulled out of his pocket.

"Why are you in a daze." Lin Yue stepped into the hot pot restaurant without saying anything.

Yuan Hang looked at Lin Yue's back and connected the phone without paying attention to the caller ID.

"Yuanhang, it's me." There was an older male voice on the other end of the phone.

After hearing this, Yuan Hang suddenly clenched the phone with his fingers, and gave a absent-minded "hmm".

"Have you arrived in Beijing?" asked the other end of the phone, "Why didn't you notify me?"

"It's not necessary." Yuan Hang walked into the hot pot restaurant, watched Lin Yue find a seat by the window and sat down, and he followed.

"The match is tomorrow. After all, I am also the head of the club," said the other end of the phone, "You have come to Beijing, so I have to pick you up."

"No need," Yuan Hang sat opposite Lin Yue, and Lin Yue looked up at him, "I came with my friend."

"Friends?" asked the other end, "Let's have a meal together, and by the way, I'll show you the night view of Beijing—"

"Minister," Yuan Hang interrupted him, "I've eaten, see you tomorrow."

The other end was silent for a while, then said "OK" and hung up the phone.

Yuan Hang is very proud of the phone.

"Minister?" Lin Yue glanced at him and called the waiter.

"Well, from the club." Yuan Hang nodded.

"You have motorcycles and clubs." Lin Yue paused, then continued, "Do you have a problem with the minister?"

Yuan Hang raised an eyebrow: "How to say, little clever ghost."

"I see you just called as if you wanted to hang up but had no choice but to hang up," Lin Yue said. "The relationship within the club is complicated and not harmonious?"

"What are you thinking about?" Yuan Hang knocked on the table, "Mutton or beef?"

"What?" Lin Yue didn't react, and stared at him blankly.

"Then I've ordered." Yuan Hang nodded and ticked off the menu a few times with a pen.

Lin Yue stared for a while, then suddenly laughed.

Laughing, he almost waited until the waiter took away the menu before he waved his hand and said, "You're so blunt about changing the subject."

Yuan Hang raised his hand and slammed it on his forehead.

"Ah——" Lin Yue pressed his forehead, wrinkling his nose in pain, "It hurts..."

"Don't yell," Yuan Hang pointed at him, lowered his head and took a sip of water, "Be careful in public places."

Lin Yue stared at him, raised his foot and kicked Yuan Hang's calf under the table vigorously.

Yuan Hang hooked the corner of his mouth and did not move.

It's a comfortable meal. This hot pot restaurant has a good reputation, and the taste is considered top-notch.

After eating a bit full, the two decided to take a walk to the supermarket to digest food, and there was nothing to buy, the main thing was to go shopping.

"I've always wanted to ask," Lin Yue turned to look at Yuan Hang, "Can minors participate in this kind of competitive competition?"

"It's fine if it's not a big game." Yuan Hang raised his head and took a few breaths of fresh air. "No one cares about this kind of small underground game."

Lin Yue looked at him.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Hang asked with his head tilted.

"You are so rebellious, Boss Yuan." Lin Yue put his hands in his pockets and squinted at him.

Yuan Hang Le: "What kind of tone are you talking about? You're so cute."

Lin Yue ignored him and took two steps forward.

"Boss Yuan," Lin Yue slowed down and asked when he walked to the entrance of the supermarket, "Why do you like riding motorcycles?"

Yuan Hang wanted to laugh when Lin Yue suddenly changed his name.He raised his hand and rubbed Lin Yue's hair violently twice, and said with a smile, "Then why do you like live broadcasting?"

Lin Yue was stunned at first, and then suddenly a little confused and embarrassed for no reason.

He stared at Yuan Hang, his ears were slightly red: "How do you know?"

Looking at Lin Yue's appearance, Yuan Hang suddenly thought it was fun to tease him.

"If I want to know, I will know." Yuan Hang strode into the supermarket with arrogance in his back.

"Damn." Lin Yue followed and asked, "Did you see it?"

Yuan Hang looked at him and didn't say "because I want to know you".

He turned his head back and blinked: "You were broadcasting live in the room that day, and I accidentally heard it."

"Ah..." Lin Yue thought for a moment, then nodded clearly.

The embarrassment in my heart gradually turned into annoyance and bewilderment with hindsight.

"Drink?" Yuan Hang asked.

"Huh?" Lin Yue turned to look at him, "Drinking again?"

"I want to drink." Yuan Hang said.Lin Yue could hear the request from his tone.

"Then, let's drink." Lin Yue scratched his hair, went to the freezer and took four cans of beer, then raised the beer bottles in Yuan Hangyang's hand, turned his head and asked, "Is it enough for you? "

"It should be enough including yours." Yuan Hang nodded.

"As expected of you." Lin Yue put the beer into the cart and applauded him.

After returning to the hotel, Yuan Hang squatted beside the coffee table, took out the beers from the plastic bags, and arranged them in a line.

"Do you have obsessive-compulsive disorder?" Lin Yue walked over and pointed to the beer lined up in front of him.

"It's okay." Yuan Hang said.He went to the bag that Lin Yue gave him, carried all the snacks over, and put them on the coffee table.

Lin Yue stared at the pile of snacks in front of him in shock, and opened his mouth: "You want to eat so much?!" Didn't you just finish eating hot pot?

Yuan Hang sat on the sofa and patted the cushion: "Come and sit."

"Why?" Lin Yue asked, but he still sat next to him.

Yuan Hang glanced at him, put the snacks in the same shape, put his hands together, and bowed to the snacks in front of him with a serious face.

"?" Lin Yue was dumbfounded.What kind of show operation is this?

"Thank you auntie for the snacks," Yuan Hang bowed twice and continued, "Lin Yue and I will not let you down."

Lin Yue looked at him speechlessly.

"Are you nervous?" Lin Yue asked after a while, "Are you nervous about the game tomorrow?"

Yuan Hang turned to look at him: "Nervous."

"Come on, have some wine," Lin Yue opened a can of beer and handed it to him, "I think you're already on your head before you drink it, so hurry up and drink it to calm your nerves."

Yuan Hang took the beer silently, took two sips from the can, and licked the corner of his mouth: "This wine is better than the previous one."

"It's a brand." Lin Yue glanced at the brand of beer in front of his eyes, "How can it change the taste?"

"I don't know," Yuan Hang took another two sips, "Today's is sweeter."

Lin Yue blinked, took two sips, and didn't notice a difference.

After drinking for a while, Yuan Hang got up and looked through the snacks.

"Lollipop?" Yuan Hang took out a bag of candy and shook it at Lin Yue, "Is it the one you used to eat?"

"Well," Lin Yue nodded, "this brand is delicious."

Yuan Hang tore open the package, picked out a Coca-flavored one and threw it to Lin Yue.

Lin Yue took the lollipop, tore it open and put it in his mouth.

"You seem to only like the milk flavor," the plastic stick of the lollipop circled around Lin Yue's mouth. "In fact, the cola flavor is better."

"Really." Yuan Hang looked back at him, stretched out his hand and pulled out the stick that Lin Yue was holding in his mouth, and put it in his own mouth, the movement was smooth and natural.

"Not bad." Yuan Hang mumbled with a lollipop in his mouth.

Lin Yue froze on the sofa and did not move.

What kind of operation is this? Why can't he understand it all of a sudden.

Lin Yue felt his heartbeat stopped for several seconds at that moment, and his mouth, which had been taken away, was half-opened for a long time in a daze.

Did Yuan Hang take away the lollipop in his mouth and eat his saliva by the way?

Yuan Hang sat beside him very calmly and ground the lollipop in his mouth twice with his teeth. He rested his arms on the sofa, propped his head on his hands and tilted his head to look at the TV cabinet in front of him.

"Why don't you watch a movie." Yuan Hang said suddenly.

"What, what movie?" Lin Yue stammered.

Yuan Hang glanced at him: "I don't know what movie there is, open it and have a look."

He got up, picked up the remote control, and adjusted the channel a few times.

The TV is digital, and it has all kinds of movies and everything.

Yuan Hang turned over a few times, and a scene of two men kissing suddenly appeared on the screen.

His hand, which was pressing the remote control, froze.

"Happy Together?" Lin Yue sat next to him and said, abruptly interrupting his intention to change the channel immediately.

Yuan Hang glanced at him and didn't speak, but put down the remote control, sat aside and started watching.

Lin Yue stared at the screen a little annoyed, so why did he blurt out the name of the movie.

The two stared at the screen in silence, each with their own thoughts.

Although the eyes are looking ahead, but the mind is not on the content of the movie.

Yuan Hang propped his head and drank a few sips of beer and stared at it for a while, then stood up abruptly, put the beer on the coffee table, turned and went into the bathroom.

Lin Yue was stunned, looked in the direction of the bathroom for a while, then stood up and walked over.

He knocked on the door: "You don't drink too much, do you?"

There was silence for a few seconds, and Yuan Hang's slightly hoarse voice was heard: "No."

"Oh..." Lin Yue stood at the door for a while, heard no movement inside, and continued, "Are you okay?"

After a while, he heard the sound of water coming from inside, and then the door was opened from the inside.

Lin Yue looked at Yuan Hang standing in front of him with drops of water on his face, and was about to speak when he smelled a pungent smell of smoke.

He glanced in from Yuanhang's neck, and the smoke was lingering.

"Are you smoking?" Lin Yue asked.

"Well," Yuan Hang walked past him, his voice was a little hoarse after smoking, and he coughed, "What's wrong?"

"Are you smoking irregularly?" Lin Yue turned and followed, "I think you smoked this once a day."

"I'm not addicted to cigarettes," Yuan Hang replied, "it mainly depends on my mood."

Lin Yue didn't speak.

He was a little puzzled, how was Yuan Hang's mood defined, or what standard was used to define it.

Then what was Yuanhang's mood just now? In short, he was very confused, but he didn't dare to ask more.

When the movie was about to end, Lin Yue didn't see why. Although he had watched this movie, it was a long time ago, and he had forgotten many plots.At the moment, my mind is full of other things, and I haven't watched the movie much.

He turned his head and glanced to the side, and found that Yuan Hang had fallen asleep with his eyes closed and his head propped up.

Lin Yue stood up and walked to him and looked down at him.

"Yuan Hang." Lin Yue called out.

The other party didn't talk to her, and kept her eyes closed, her eyelashes fluttering with her breathing.

Eyelashes are so long...

"Hey," Lin Yue tapped Yuan Hang's arm with his index finger, "Go back to sleep."

Yuan Hang moved his fingers, but there was still no response.

"Damn." Lin Yue had no choice but to let him sleep on the sofa.

He lifted Yuan Hang's legs, hugged him to the sofa, and then slightly changed Yuan Hang's posture.

Yuan Hang is very familiar with his sleep, so he didn't respond to being tossed about a lot at the moment.

Lin Yue came out with a quilt from the back room, covered Yuan Hang's body and spread it out.

Tired after a long meal, he exhaled lightly and stared down at Yuan Hang's face for a while.I don't know what I'm looking at, anyway, I just watched it like this, and I think Yuan Hang's sleeping face is particularly good-looking, with exquisite facial features and a tough air, but now he is not as tugging as usual, and he is so quiet that he can't bear to disturb him.

Lin Yue accidentally raised his hand and poked Yuan Hang's cheek twice. It was smooth and tender, but he didn't think it was enough, so he pinched it a few more times, and it felt good.

After eating a meal of tofu, he was satisfied and started to go back to the house. He didn't expect that he tripped over something halfway, and one of them lost his footing and fell to the ground suddenly. Embarrassed.

"puff."

Lin Yue heard a muffled suffocated laughter, which was short but especially noticeable in the quiet night.

He quickly stood up, grinning and turned to stare at Yuan Hang on the sofa.

"Did you not sleep?" Lin Yue limped over and stared at Yuan Hang who was shaking into a ball under the quilt.

It took Yuan Hang a minute to poke his head out of the quilt after laughing, tears almost bursting out of his eyes.

"Really not," Yuan Hang waved his hand, "I only woke up when I heard the noise."

"Fart," Lin Yue glared at him, "Your reaction is just right, are you kidding me?"

"Fuck," Yuan Hang was shocked, "You're so accurate."

Lin Yue was very embarrassed at the moment, he turned his head: "Are you going to sleep in the room or continue on the sofa?"

"I don't want to move anymore," Yuan Hang said, "I'll just stay here."

"Okay." After Lin Yue finished speaking, he turned and went back to the room.

"Hey—" Yuan Hang shouted in the living room, "Are you being rude?"

"boom!"

The bedroom door was slammed shut with a strong force.

Yuan Hang smiled, looked at the ceiling and sighed, got up, got off the sofa, walked to the balcony, took out a cigarette and started smoking.

I did fall asleep just now, but I was woken up by the noise in the middle, just when Lin Yue fell, he didn't lie to Lin Yue, he heard the sound of falling to the ground in a daze, and couldn't help laughing .

He took a drag on his cigarette and looked at the sky.

There are no stars at night in Beijing, only the street lights and the advertising lights on the tall buildings in front of us, which are extremely dazzling.