say you like me

In the morning, Yu Yang woke up leisurely, his consciousness was clear, but his eyes could not be opened.Reflexively raised his hand and rubbed it, the dull pain on his face immediately made him swear.

Damn, what's going on...

The chaotic memories of last night came one after another, and he sat up abruptly.

...Wen Jin.

Barely opening one swollen eye and looking around, he was on the bed in his own bedroom.Probably because he fell asleep crying and drinking too much yesterday, Wen Jin moved him here.

Yu Yang jumped out of bed, dizzy for a while, and his stomach was overwhelmed.I rushed to the bathroom and retched for a long time, but nothing came out except gastric juice.When he looked up and saw himself in the mirror, he yelled out in shock, "Damn it... I'm fucking beaten like a pig's head!"

His face was bruised and purple, and his left eye was swollen into a crack. No wonder he couldn't open it in the morning.Weakly holding on to the sink, the scenes from yesterday came flooding back—I have been going crazy for the past two days, wishing that everyone in the world had a bad life like him.Deliberately asked Fu Yi to come out for a drink, take her home, and even...

He wiped his face, luckily Wen Jin was there yesterday, otherwise...

Thinking of Wen Jin, Yu Yang suddenly felt uneasy.Enduring the pain, he washed his face and brushed his teeth, and turned to the living room in a daze. When he saw the person who was sleeping on the sofa, he stopped abruptly.

Wen Jin didn't leave.

He fell asleep sitting on the sofa, blood was all over his clothes and pants, his hands were on his knees with the palms up, and the criss-cross wounds were shocking.

He immediately understood how Wen Jin came in yesterday, he just felt his breathing was stagnant, this idiot...

Yu Yang walked over gently, squatting in front of Wen Jin, looking at the bloody and scabbed wounds, his scalp felt numb, "... don't you know it hurts?"

In fact, Wen Jin didn't fall asleep much, and opened her eyes when she heard some movement.I saw that Yu Yang's face was covered with bruises, and his breathtaking Danfeng eyes were swollen into a crack. He was squatting in front of him with a medicine box in his arms, staring blankly at the blood and flesh on his hands...

"Damn it... what are you doing?" Wen Jin instinctively raised her leg, her voice was nasal as she just woke up.

"...Are you an idiot?" Yu Yang's voice was hoarse.

What he said was very infuriating. Wen Jin stared and was about to curse, but Yu Yang leaned forward and lightly rested his head on his knee, "I'm sorry..." he whispered.

Wen Jin froze, opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.This scolding you with an apology makes people wonder how to reply.

Last night, Yu Yang, who smelled of alcohol, hugged him and cried, and fell asleep while sitting in the yard.

He carried Yu Yang, who was 1.7 meters tall, back to the bedroom with his weak body of 1.9 meters, and he didn't even bother to describe the hardships.The worst thing was that after a toss with Yu Yang, the wound on his hand was torn apart, blood and flesh were mixed with the gauze, and when the gauze was taken apart, tears flowed down his face.

Although the wound on his leg was also aching, and the place where Yu Yang had just beaten him was also dull, but his heart felt relieved.He was just planning to sit on the sofa for a while, but he fell asleep after leaning on the sofa for a while.

Wen Jin didn't want to go to the hospital, so Yu Yang took alcohol and looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't do it no matter what.

He sighed, threw the alcohol aside, and helped Wen Jin change the bloody pants.When he saw the deep gash on his white calf, his eyes turned red instantly, "...go to the hospital, don't make trouble for me."

Wen Jin was really afraid of the doctor, but this time Yu Yang couldn't get used to him, so he couldn't help but take off his blood-stained T-shirt, put his own sports coat on him, and dragged him out the door.

Wen Jin didn't think it was serious at first, but the wound was a bit more and deeper, and a bandage would be enough, but he didn't expect to have more than a dozen stitches!

When the doctor used alcohol to wash the bloody wounds, Wen Jin's heart-piercing howls almost broke Yu Yang's heart...

Subconsciously, he pressed Wen Jin's head into his arms, and shouted at the doctor uncontrollably, "Take it easy!"

The doctor was taken aback by him, "How can it be lightened by drinking alcohol!!"

Wen Jin kept burying his face in Yang's arms during the stitches, and Yu Yang couldn't bear to watch, so he turned his face away and hugged him vigorously.

This guy is really a lunatic. He is so afraid of pain, but he can always do such cruel things.

Wen Jin had five stitches on her leg and ten stitches on both hands. She walked out of the hospital wrapped in gauze and holding her hands up.

Yu Yang didn't know how Wen Jin explained it to his mother. In short, Wen Jin basically stayed at his house all day, and reluctantly went back after dinner.

Why do you ask?Because he has no hands to eat.

Yu Yang's old lady seemed to be waiting on the front and back, cooking and washing clothes without complaint, without a trace of impatience on her face, and one person always wrote two homework.

As for Wen Jin, he held his hands like a grandfather, "Yu Yang, wash me a grape."

"Brother Yang, please turn on the TV."

"Little Yoko, replace the Central 6 for me."

Yu Yang was chopping vegetables in the kitchen, "Wait a minute!"

After shouting, he suddenly felt a little worried, and ran to the living room to have a look. Sure enough, Wen Jin was trying to press the remote control by himself.In fact, it's nothing, he can change it himself, it just takes a little effort.But Yu Yang rushed over in surprise, still holding the kitchen knife in his hand, "I told you to call me if something happened! What should I do if the wound is opened?! Why don't I let you wait for a while, why are you so disobedient! "

Wen Jin is being scolded obediently, he has already summed up his experience, you can't refute "Actually, I can", otherwise Yu Yang originally only wanted to nag you for 10 minutes, and your one word would directly turn into nagging you three 10 minute.

At noon, Yu Yang made braised eggplants and stir-fried kidneys. He fed Wen Jin a bite with chopsticks and ate a bite himself. The cooperation was perfect.

"I found that one hand is enough for the two of us," Wen Jin said with emotion, "eggplant."

Yu Yang took the eggplant with his chopsticks and fed it to his mouth, "Hmph, then try serving me later?"

"Okay, I'm sure I'll take care of you when you sew ten stitches on the palm of your hand." Wen Jin froze after finishing speaking. In fact, he just said it as a joke, but it didn't sound right. You mean, I was just joking..."

Yu Yang interrupted him with a smile, "Okay, of course I know, let's eat another kidney, and eat what you want to make up for!"

Wen Jin secretly looked at him for a while, as if she really didn't mind, so she nodded and stopped explaining.

In the afternoon, Yu Yang was doing his homework in the house, and Wen Jin was sitting on the steps in the yard in a daze, with the back of his head against the wall, watching the sun slowly move towards the west courtyard wall.He didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up, he found a thin blanket covering his body. He moved his fingertips lightly, only to find that there was a piece of drawing paper under his gauze-wrapped hand, which was a sketch. On the old wall, with eyes lightly closed, the background is the afterglow of the setting sun.The pencil lines are neat and clean, the light and shadow are interlaced, and the rendering is just right.

From the kitchen in the back room came the sound of regular cutting of vegetables, and the soft sound of pots and pans touching each other.After a while, the yard was filled with the aroma of sweet porridge, and the sparrows on the apple tree were chirping.

He carefully folded the drawing paper and put it in his trouser pocket.For no reason, I thought of a sentence I saw on the title page of Chen Yajing's diary by chance - I hope there will be a house with half a row of walls and black bricks and flowers all over the building.

"Wen Jin—do you put sugar in the porridge?"

"put--"

In the evening, Yu Yang showed Wen Jin the finished homework, "If you can't finish the homework, you still have to read it, especially chemistry, otherwise you will definitely not be able to keep up when school starts."

"Okay." Wen Jin sat at the desk in Yu Yang's bedroom and looked at it seriously.Yu Yang was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, "Ask me if you don't understand, read it for a while, and ask again if you really don't understand! Otherwise, it won't be enough to bother you..."

"Good good..."

After watching it for about half an hour, Wen Jin got stuck on a deduction question about industrial smelting. When he turned around and was about to call Yu Yang, he found that he was holding his mobile phone motionless.When I got closer, I found that I was asleep, and my phone was still on.

He pulled the blanket over him, and carefully pulled the phone out of Yu Yang's hand with two gauze-wrapped hands.As soon as he pulled it out, the phone rang, and Wen Jin was so frightened that his hands shook and he fell off the bed again.

It was a text message - "Yangyang, I sent you an extra 1 yuan this month, money for grandma's funeral..." The sender was "Dong Yue".

He swears that he definitely didn't read it on purpose, it's just that there was a text message that automatically popped up on his phone, and he didn't know what was sent after the ellipsis.Judging from the name, it should be a woman, and judging from the tone of voice, she paid Yu Yang money every month, and this time she paid extra for grandma's funeral expenses... Well, don't push it anymore, it should be fucking right.

Yu Yang never mentioned his mother, and his grandma never heard her mention it when she was there. Wen Jin always thought his mother had passed away.

In this way, many things are easy to explain, why Yu Yang and grandma only live on grandma's meager pension, but Yu Yang never looks like he is short of food but has nothing to wear.

Wen Jin squatted down, his eyes went from his handsome eyebrows to the straight bridge of the nose, and finally stopped on his watery pale pink lips.He knew he wasn't normal, and this feeling sometimes made him feel happy and excited, and sometimes made him despair and flustered.

He stood up and tucked Yu Yang's quilt, then pushed the door lightly and left.

There is a boy in the liberal arts class next door who is very famous throughout the grade, not because he is the number one in the liberal arts, but because everyone privately says that he is gay.Wen Jin has also seen him before, he looks white and clean, and speaks in a soft voice. Once he bought a bottle of mineral water in the supermarket, but he couldn't find his wallet when he paid for it. Paid for him.

"Ah, thank you." He looked at Wen Jin nervously, blushing like a big tomato on Wen Jin's black sleeve.

Wen Jin ignored him, paid the money and left.He paid for him only because he thought he was stuck there and couldn't pay by himself.

At that time, Wen Jin was still in class 14, hadn't met Yu Yang, hadn't had a love affair yet, and didn't know that he and he were actually the same kind of people.

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