Long-awaited

Cheng Lin obediently changed his clothes.

Before going out, Cheng Yihe asked casually, "Is there anything you forgot to take?"

Cheng Lin shook his head blankly, he obviously didn't understand the meaning of Cheng Yihe's words, and he didn't intend to come back when he went out.

There is an early breakfast restaurant at the entrance of the community, because the taste is good, Cheng Yihe often eats breakfast here, so naturally he brought Cheng Lin here.

The store is small, but it is clean and tidy, spacious and bright. Because it is Sunday, most people are still sleeping in at home, so there are few people dining, and there are only three or four tables scattered, so it looks a bit empty.

The aunt who collected money at the door already knew Cheng Yihe, and when she saw him, she greeted him warmly and familiarly, "Here you are? Don't you need to work overtime today?"

Cheng Yihe smiled, "No, I'm resting today." He took out his wallet and took out a 50 yuan note, "Buy a 30 yuan meal ticket first."

Cheng Yihe had never eaten so much before, and the aunt looked behind Cheng Yihe suspiciously, and saw a young and handsome man standing tall, thin, and gentle, and asked curiously: "Eh? Who are you? But I haven't seen you bring anyone over for dinner."

Cheng Yihe didn't want to say more, put away the change and meal tickets, and said: "It's my cousin, then let's go in first."

The aunt waved her hand, her eyes wandered around Cheng Lin's fair side face before she looked back.

Cheng Yihe picked a table at random and let Cheng Lin sit down first, walked around the shop, and when he came back, the tray in his hand was already full.

Cheng Lin's stomach was uncomfortable yesterday, and Cheng Yihe didn't dare to feed him something too greasy, so what was placed in front of Cheng Lin was a bowl of soft and sticky millet porridge, two white steamed buns, and a plate of sour shredded radish.

Cheng Lin didn't eat last night, his stomach was flattened from hunger, staring at the small fried dough sticks and meat buns in front of Cheng Yihe, almost drooling.

Seeing this, Cheng Yihe moved the plate with the buns towards him, and said, "Eat light food today."

Cheng Lin was still looking at Cheng Yihe eagerly, like a puppy begging for food, as if he could keep staring at him if he didn't give it to him, Cheng Yihe hesitated for a few seconds, and had to push the meat bun to Cheng Lin.

Cheng Lin happily grabbed it and took a big bite, but after chewing twice, it was indeed too greasy, and then his stomach began to twitch violently, Cheng Lin covered his mouth and let out a muffled groan.

Cheng Yihe hurriedly handed him a napkin, and couldn't hide his concern: "Do you feel uncomfortable? Are you going to vomit?"

Cheng Lin frowned fiercely, then shook his head.

Cheng Yihe brought the porridge to Cheng Lin's lips, and said, "Drink the soup and press it down."

Cheng Lin took a sip and said with a bitter face, "I'm uncomfortable, I can't drink it."

Cheng Yihe's expression darkened immediately, and he said, "Are you going to be disobedient again? How can you not eat, you want to cultivate immortality?!"

Cheng Lin shrank his shoulders in fright, and hurriedly picked up the porridge and drank two big gulps.

Cheng Yihe realized that his attitude just now was a bit bad, but he couldn't bear to coax him, so he said firmly after a long time: "Slow down, don't worry."

Cheng Lin crossed the bowl edge, peeked at Cheng Yihe's slightly softened expression, and was greatly relieved.

Cheng Yihe stared at Cheng Lin and drank most of the bowl of porridge, then picked up the bun that Cheng Lin took a bite of and ate it without hesitation.

In the end, Cheng Lin didn't finish the porridge, but Cheng Yihe didn't force him anymore.

After breakfast, Cheng Yihe took Cheng Lin to the supermarket to buy a big bag of snacks, and after Cheng Yihe drove the car up from the underground garage, Cheng Lin seemed to have forgotten Cheng Yihe's warning yesterday, and left the snack bag in the back seat, sitting by himself. When he got to the co-pilot, Cheng Yihe didn't say much, started the car and drove slowly into the traffic.

When passing a red light intersection, Cheng Yihe suddenly asked: "I'll take you to buy some clothes later, what kind do you like?"

In fact, Cheng Yihe felt very sad when he asked such a question. With his familiarity with Cheng Lin, he would never feel so distant. In other words, in the past, Cheng Lin would happily say that he liked everything he bought, but After seven years of separation, Cheng Lin is already a big man, and he can no longer be viewed by the standard of a boy.

When Cheng Lin heard this, he smiled and rolled his eyes, "Brother, I like your clothes."

Cheng Yihe said: "This is custom-made, and my number is not suitable for you to wear."

'When you come next time, I will find another shop to make a suit for you. "Such words almost blurted out, Cheng Yihe bit his lower lip hard, so as to maintain the rationality and restraint he should have.

Cheng Lin smiled and said, "It's because you look good in the clothes that you look good."

Cheng Yihe looked straight ahead and didn't speak again.

When the green light came on, the car turned a corner, and Cheng Yihe drove Cheng Lin to the busiest commercial street in the city center.

When getting off the car, Cheng Lin wanted to come over to hold Cheng Yihe's hand, but Cheng Yihe separated him coldly and distantly.Because of Cheng Lin's action, his heart became colder and he walked ahead alone.

Cheng Yihe walked straight into a high-end clothing store, and a waitress in uniform walked up to him and said, "Hello, sir."

Cheng Yihe nodded casually, glanced around the store, and turned around to find that Cheng Lin hadn't followed, and was secretly peeking in behind the tall glass door.

Cheng Yihe said: "Come in, what are you doing at the door."

For some reason, Cheng Lin looked at the waiter with exquisite make-up in horror, as if it was a colorful tiger. He also showed the waiter a face full of bewilderment, thinking that the person at the door looked good, How is it like a neuropathy.

Cheng Yihe smiled apologetically to the waiter, strode over and pulled Cheng Lin to the street, and said, "What are you doing?"

Cheng Lin tightly grabbed Cheng Yihe's sleeve, and tremblingly said: "Brother, I'm so scared."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid of that person."

"..."

Cheng Yihe was speechless for a moment, but seeing Cheng Lin's eyes were wet, he seemed to be really frightened.Last night when facing Cheng Lin, the weird emotion flashed again. Cheng Yihe looked Cheng Lin carefully up and down for a moment, but he really couldn't see anything unusual, so he suppressed his doubts and took Cheng Lin to change a store.

This time Cheng Yihe walked beside Cheng Lin the whole time, and the shoulders of the two would bump into each other from time to time, making them seem very close, and Cheng Lin didn't show any weirdness anymore.

Not wanting to communicate with Cheng Lin more, Cheng Yihe didn't intend to ask Cheng Lin's opinion, he had full control over Cheng Lin, and changed Cheng Lin into a new one from head to toe.

Although Cheng Yihe seldom spoke and his attitude was very distant, Cheng Lin was very interested. When he saw others eating ice cream, he pulled Cheng Yihe's sleeve and said, "Brother, I want to eat that too."

Naturally, Cheng Yihe refused, so in order to silence Cheng Lin, he had to buy him a bottle of milk tablets.

The two went out early, and it was only ten o'clock in the morning when they went shopping, so they sat on a bench by the street to rest, Cheng Lin was biting the milk tablet, and his beautiful eyes seemed to be glued to Cheng Yihe's body Reluctant to move away.

And Cheng Yihe, who lowered his head and swiped his phone, can naturally feel the hot and undisguised gaze. He raised his eyes coldly, and Cheng Lin smiled immediately, and the little dimples on his lips were also sweetly exposed.

Cheng Yihe's heart trembled, the little pear dimple seemed to be filled with honey, it was his favorite place to kiss in the past.Now, he abruptly turned his gaze away, looked at the crowd coming and going, and said, "Where's your ID card? I'll buy you a train ticket."

Cheng Lin asked puzzledly, "Huh? What ID card?"

Cheng Yihe's first reaction was that Cheng Lin was making fun of him, and stared at him coldly, "What do you mean by ID card?"

Cheng Lin was most afraid of Cheng Yihe's cold appearance, his eyes turned red from fright, and he cried, "I... I really don't."

Only then did Cheng Yihe remember that the pockets of Cheng Lin's old clothes were indeed clean, not even a penny.

Cheng Yihe originally planned to buy a sleeper for Cheng Lin in the evening, to sleep in, and arrived home early the next morning.Now Cheng Lin doesn't have an ID card, so he can only change the itinerary and send him to the bus station.And you must leave immediately, because if it is later, there will be no car to Donglin City.

It's meaningless for Cheng Yihe to blame Cheng Lin now, and go out and lose everything.He was silent for a while, and said, "Let's go."

Cheng Lin didn't know where he was going, but seeing Cheng Yihe's complexion was bad, he followed Cheng Yihe silently.

After arriving at the bus station, Cheng Yihe bought a direct bus to Donglin City, and they happened to catch the bus that was about to leave in 5 minutes.

The station was full of people, Cheng Yihe had no choice but to walk through the crowd with difficulty, holding the bag of snacks in one hand and Cheng Lin's wrist in the other.

After finally sending Cheng Lin to the car, and putting the snacks and clothes bags on the shelf, Cheng Yihe was already sweating profusely. He looked down and saw Cheng Lin sitting on the inside, lying on the window, excited Looking outside vigorously.

The year the two broke up, Cheng Lin was in his first year of high school. If he had studied hard enough to enter university, at his current age, he would have only graduated for two years.But Cheng Lin didn't have any mature atmosphere that society should have, instead he still looked like a child.

Cheng Lin's eyes were already beautiful, but from Cheng Yihe's point of view, his eyelashes were extremely thick and curly, cuter than a well-made doll.

But no matter how reluctant he is, this person is no longer Cheng Yihe's.

Cheng Yihe's chest seemed to be blocked by a lump of sourness and depression, and he was silent for a long while before he opened his mouth and said, "Cheng Lin."

Cheng Lin raised his head, patted the empty seat next to him, and said, "Brother, sit down."

It turned out that he thought Cheng Yihe was going home with him.

Cheng Yihe took a deep breath and said, "I won't sit down anymore, I still have things to do in the afternoon, so be careful on your way." Then, he took out his wallet and took more than half of the money into Cheng Lin's hands, "Take these first , don’t hang around all day after you go back, you should find something to do yourself when you’re so big.”

Cheng Lin stared blankly at the money in Cheng Yihe's hand, but didn't reach out to take it, and asked with a confused face, "Brother, what do you mean?"

Cheng Yihe said: "Don't you understand what it means?"

Cheng Lin stared blankly at Cheng Yihe, his eyes were black and white, making him look so at a loss at the moment, his eyes were full of fear and anxiety.

Cheng Yihe couldn't stand Cheng Lin looking at him like this. If he stayed for a second longer, he might put his dignity under his feet and hug Cheng Lin.He didn't want to stay longer, so he forced the money into Cheng Lin's hands, turned around and rushed out of the car.

Cheng Lin's whole body was shocked, and he realized that Cheng Yihe was going to leave, and shouted: "Brother——!"

Everyone in the car was startled, all kinds of dissatisfied, doubtful and curious eyes looked at him.

Cheng Lin burst into tears in an instant, followed by Cheng Yihe and rushed out of the car door.

Cheng Yihe walked too fast, Cheng Lin shouted as he ran, and he caught up with him at the gate of the bus station. Cheng Lin hugged Cheng Yihe's arm and cried, "Brother, where are you going?"

Cheng Yihe struggled twice but didn't break free, and said: "It's not your business, go back." There was a little imperceptible tremor in his deep voice.

Hearing this, Cheng Lin hugged him even tighter, as if Cheng Yihe would disappear in the next second, and shouted: "I don't! I want to be with you."

The author has something to say:

To explain, if you don't have an ID card, you can take a one-inch photo to apply for a temporary boarding certificate at the station, but for the sake of the plot, that's why it's written that way in the article.