say you like me

"Leave without saying goodbye, I can explain to you..."

"No need." Wen Jin looked at him coldly, "Our little friendship really doesn't need you."

"...Wen Jin, I like..."

"Forget it, Yu Yang," Wen Jin interrupted him with a sneer, "I was 18 when I liked you, and now I'm 22. After four years, the little bit of liking is gone."

He could feel Yu Yang's body froze suddenly and his breathing was unsteady, as if he was trying to suppress something.

After a long time, he nodded with empty eyes, "Yes, four years..."

He started to uncuff Wen Jin's handcuffs, and Wen Jin looked at him puzzled.

Yu Yang moved violently, and the cold and hard metal handcuffs rubbed Wen Jin's fair wrists red.

Before he had time to react, he was dragged out of the bed by Yu Yang vigorously, and he staggered a few steps. Then there was a loud noise, and it was Yu Yang who kicked the studio door down.

"Four years," Yu Yang turned around and stared at him, pointing his finger inside the door, "Only I can't let go! Only I can't get out! Four years..." Yu Yang said with a miserable smile, "So what you call liking is just fucking Four years..."

Wen Jin stared at the opened door in a daze, feeling like a lump in his throat.

This studio, which Zhao Fan called "no one can enter", is full of paintings.On the wall, on the ground, on the drawing board, sketches, watercolors... finished... unfinished...

There are not thousands of them, but hundreds of them. If you look closely, you will find that the paintings are all of the same boy.

Some are laughing, some are in a daze, some have angry expressions, and some sleep peacefully with their eyes closed...

Yu Yang's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse:

"What happened to four years? Don't say it like four years is a long time... It's been four years and I still miss you like crazy... Now you tell me you don't like it...?"

He pointed at Wen Jin's heart, "Why do you? Ah? Just because you said you liked it first?!"

Wen Jin stared blankly at the scene in front of him, shook his head in disbelief, and took a step back.

"He also said he likes me, haha..." Yu Yang laughed wildly twice, "...Liu Ziqi, Yunxiao, Wang Yao...and now there is Bao Lin'er..."

He violently pushed Wen Jin back to the bed, "What do you want me to do...? Huh? Why don't you give me a number so that I know I can't wait to see you in this life?"

"What about you?!" Wen Jin also yelled, "You said you liked me, so why didn't you come back to find me?! It's you who has no news, I can't fucking find you! If you like me, you will 4 You haven't come to see me for years?!"

"Do you know why my dad went in that year," Yu Yang suddenly said softly.

Wen Jin suddenly fell silent, watching him slightly widen his eyes.

"You may also know that my dad used to watch casinos. In the gangster incident in the city 14 years ago, he beheaded one of his brothers." Yu Yang said flatly.

"Uncle Ma's wife's dystocia is gone. There is only one son named Ma Jian. I heard that he is a good student. But he disappeared after his father died. Do you know what he did?" Yu Yang's face suddenly turned cold. smile.

Wen Jin didn't speak, and he didn't care, he opened and closed his lips, and said two words lightly:

"Sell DU."

"A good student is smart. In 10 years, when my dad came out, he was already very powerful. A good student won a city-level award and ended up going this way. Can you guess why?" Yu Yang Looking at him with a light smile.

Wen Jin trembled a little, and stared blankly at him, "He wants...revenge...?"

"At that time, he was already being watched by the police. My dad came to the capital to protect him."

Yu Yang tried his best to keep himself calm:

"You said, I came back to find you, what do I want to tell you? Tell me how I have been hiding in Tibet with Yu Shishan all these years? Or follow him to make dirty money on the road? The scene you saw in the alley yesterday, I watched it every day two years ago."

Yu Yang leaned over and shrouded him in his own shadow.

"I'm vain... I want to appear in front of you in style, tell you I haven't seen you for a long time, tell you that I miss you very much, tell you that I haven't smoked, I haven't picked up girls, and I haven't had a girlfriend in the past few years... "

He stretched out his hand and gently wiped the tears from the corners of Wen Jin's eyes:

"...I'm sorry I ran away that day, it's not that I don't like you..."

Wen Jin looked at him, stubbornly pursed his mouth and did not speak, tears welled up after wiping away.Yu Yang's cuffs were wet.

"You like me one more time... okay? Huh? You..."

"I like Yu Yang, not you." Wen Jin suddenly said in a hoarse voice.

Yu Yang was stunned.

"Yu Yang wouldn't tie me up...Yu Yang wouldn't hit me! Yu Yang wouldn't..." Wen Jin cried, "You're not Yu Yang...you exchange Yu Yang for me..."

Yu Yang was stunned for a moment, then hugged him tightly.

Wen Jin felt warm liquid flow down his neck.

He put his arms around Yu Yang's neck, and cried loudly for the first time:

"Bastard... why did you come back..."

Later, people always ask, why is it so easy to forgive?

Wen Jin wore black-rimmed eyes, and smiled while biting the barrel of a pen.

"Because it's not enough to make me happy."

Just like when you have never eaten durian, even if someone tells you that it is not delicious, you still have to try it.

Because it's something you've been wanting all along, and you're willing to get drunk even if you're drunk.

"Can I kiss you?" Yu Yangzhi stood up and asked in a low voice, with stupid tears still hanging on his face.

Wen Jin smiled and stretched out her hand, wiped his face, pulled his collar and kissed him.

"I've been waiting for you, do you know?" Yu Yang pressed his lips vaguely.

Wen Jin blocked the words with her tongue.

he does not know.

Even if he had guessed, Yu Yang might have had to leave, but he couldn't forget that day when he shook off his hand.

He is a very small-minded person.

There was no thunder to the end, after the kiss, the two lay on the bed neatly dressed and chatted.

Wen Jin said that after he left, he buried himself in the sea of ​​questions, and the college entrance examination results shocked the school.

Yu Yang said that Ma Jian was executed last month and he can go home now.

Wen Jin thought for a while and said that the old house had already been demolished.

"Is that so..." Yu Yang said softly.

There is no emotion in the voice.

Wen Jin nodded.

While chatting, Wen Jin's cell phone rang suddenly.

The mobile phone was close to Yu Yang's bedside, Yu Yang picked it up, and the word Baolin jumped on it.

Yu Yang handed the phone to Wen Jin.

I thought he would be more or less scrupulous about himself, but Wen Jin glanced at the incoming call and answered it calmly.

"Hey."

"Well, I'm fine."

Yu Yang leaned against the head of the bed, suddenly wanting to smoke a cigarette.But he won't.

He could vaguely hear the sobbing on the other side of the phone, Yu Yang turned his face slightly, and saw Wen Jin's expression was the same, holding the phone indifferently and waiting until the other party finished crying.

After a while, the voice over there seemed to stop, and Wen Jin said calmly:

"Brother Wang wanted the two bottles of Hennessy on the top of the wine cabinet...the contact information is in the notebook in the drawer of the counter..."

He was giving Paulin'er a job? !Yu Yang couldn't help staring at him with wide eyes.

"Brother Jin...is Young Master Yang that person?"

Is that the guy you watched when you were doing the AI?

Wen Jin didn't answer right away, but after a while, she gave a soft "hmm".

Paulin'er sniffed her snot and said weakly, "Then can we still meet?"

"Of course, as long as you are still my shop assistant." Wen Jin said.

"I don't mean that, I mean..." Pauline paused and sighed softly, "Forget it...it's okay."

"Brother Jin, please rest."

Pauline's last words tinge with loss and alienation.

Wen Jin let out a "hmm".

After hanging up the phone, Wen Jin turned around and found that Yu Yang was staring straight at him, with his long and narrow Danfeng eyes drooping, looking a little unhappy.

"He's still your clerk?" Yu Yang said coldly.

Wen Jin nodded generously, "The store manager."

Yu Yang's expression gradually became serious, "I'm afraid I misunderstood, so I want to ask you... are we... now dating?"

Wen Jin looked at him for a while, then nodded, "That's what you say."

Yu Yang smiled, not in a happy way.

"Really? I say yes? What if I say no?"

Wen Jin looked at him expressionlessly, and Yu Yang returned the same indifferent face.

The two stalemate for almost a point, and Yu Yang loses first.

He sighed, stretched out his hand and pulled the man into his arms, and whispered in his ear:

"We really need to get along well..."

Wen Jin let him hold her, without struggling or speaking.

Yu Yang lowered his head and sucked his side neck, Wen Jin struggled with a "tsk", but was firmly trapped by him and couldn't move.

Yu Yang sucked a conspicuous red mark on his neck, and then rested his chin on his shoulder in a relaxed manner.

"Stick it, and I will let you in the future."

"Cut..." Wen Jin smiled, reached out and patted his back, and said softly after a while:

"Don't worry... as long as you are still by my side, I will not love you."

"What about that little bitch?" Yu Yang hummed.

"Everyone gets what they need, they just slept together." Wen Jin said indifferently.

Yu Yang let go of him slowly, straightened up and looked at him, "I can tell that he likes you."

"That's his business," Wen Jin lit a cigarette and drank it.

Yu Yang stared at him blankly.

how to say?He always knew that Wen Jin was an indifferent person, but he never expected to be so indifferent.

As if knowing what he was thinking, Wen Jin glanced at him with a cigarette in his mouth.

"I can't respond to those who like it one by one, and I also have people who like it."

Yu Yang stared at him blankly, his face turned red in embarrassment.

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Here comes the useless writer who loses fans and favorites at the same time

I and my last stubborn, hold hands tightly and never let go...

I'm going to start a new article!

It must be said that if nothing else happens, my articles should be all those vulgar and vulgar stalks that have been used badly, um... because I just like this.

I will post a new introduction tonight, and the opening time has not yet been determined~

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