born stubborn

Although there are not many pedestrians on the street, the lights are everywhere, and the red, green, and yellow colors overlap and criss-cross, announcing that the quiet night is coming.

Not long after Yuan Yang walked out of the subway entrance, a gust of cold wind slashed his face with flying fine particles, causing him to frown and close his eyes tightly.

When it opened again, Yuan Yang saw Chen Xing.

Chen Xing was wearing a high-necked casual jacket, wrapped in a light-colored sweater, his original long hair was cut into a chestnut head, and his eyes were a kind of calm that he had never seen before.

Yuan Yang thought that when he closed his eyes just now because of the night wind, he accidentally traveled back to more than two years ago, and ran into Chen Xing who was still in school.

It turned out that Chen Xing looked like this when he was a student, with intelligence in his quietness, stubbornness in his self-confidence, he looked like a good student with no distractions.

Chen Xing walked towards him, but kept his eyes on his feet, as if he didn't see Yuan Yang standing in front of him.

Yuan Yang didn't move, and stood there waiting for him to approach. The distance between the two was ten meters, five meters, three meters...

Chen Xing raised his head and glanced at him lightly.

Just as Yuan Yang was about to take the initiative to say hello, Chen Xing walked past him with a blank expression.

"Hey? Stop!" Yuan Yang turned around and called out to him.

Chen Xing stopped, turned his head and looked at Yuan Yang in confusion for three seconds, and asked hesitantly, "You called me?"

Yuan Yang now felt that he had been cut through by Night Breeze, and Chen Xing pretended not to know him.

He thought about it, he didn't seem to have offended Chen Xing recently, why did he become so estranged?

"Why are you ignoring me?" Yuan Yang looked at him a little unhappy.

"Me?" Chen Xing squinted his eyes and looked at Yuan Yang again, pointing to the tip of his nose in wonder, "We, do you know each other?"

Uncle!I've seen someone pretending to be coercive, but I haven't seen someone who will carry out the pretense to the end.

If you say you don't understand it, you don't understand it. At least give a reason?

"Did I offend you?" Yuan Yang said amusedly, "Why do you have such an attitude?"

Chen Xing frowned, shook his head and snorted, "Dude, you've got the wrong person."

After finishing speaking, Chen Xing turned around and got off the subway entrance without paying attention.

"Fuck!" Yuan Yang became even more depressed.

wrong person?Chen Xing, I can recognize you even when you turn into ashes.

"What the hell!"

Yuan Yang complained in the direction of the subway entrance, but was taken aback when he turned around.

No, didn't Chen Xing call Liang Yue to go to his piano shop, why did he appear here again?

Yuan Yang glanced back at the empty subway entrance again, did he really recognize the wrong person?

Impossible, that person is obviously Chen Xing.

Yuan Yang went back to Xia Weichu's house with doubts. As soon as he entered the door, the heat in the room was steaming, instantly covering Yuan Yang's cold body.

"Brother!" Xia Guai rushed over, hugged Yuan Yang's arm and shook happily, "Brother, I miss you so much."

Yuan Yang pinched her face dotingly, "It's one year older, why are you still so skinny?"

"No." Xia Gua smiled embarrassedly.

"Yangyang is back." My aunt walked over with a smile, then turned her head and shouted to the second floor: "Weichu, Yangyang is back, come down quickly."

"Here we come." Xia Weichu happily replied upstairs.

Yuan Yang suddenly felt a little nervous, he was about to face Xia Weichu, but he was conflicted in his heart whether he should call him uncle.

Xia Weichu walked down the stairs quickly, saw Yuan Yang, and smiled first, "I'm back."

"Ah... I'm back." Yuan Yang touched his head awkwardly, but he still couldn't yell out that uncle, mainly because he hadn't yelled for a long time, and the words "uncle" seemed to be harmonized, stuck dryly in the throat.

"Sit down, sit down." Xia Weichu looked very happy, and quickly pointed to the chair in the living room, "Hey, where is Liang Yue?"

"He has something to do." Yuan Yang went over and sat down obediently. Xia Guai still hugged his arms, squeezed and sat next to him, and asked him in a low voice, "Brother, how are you and brother Liang Yue?"

Yuan Yang smiled and lowered his head to approach her, whispering, "Very...good."

Xia Guai's eyes lit up, "I'm so happy!"

"Yuan Yang, how did you do in the exam?" Xia Weichu brought a pot of tea, sat opposite Yuan Yang, poured him a cup, and pushed it in front of him.

Yuan Yang got up and took a sip, feeling that the coldness in his body was dispelled by this cup of hot tea.

"It's pretty good, and the performance is okay."

"Oh that's good, that's definitely no problem." Xia Weichu nodded happily, "Where's Liang Yue?"

Yuan Yang unconsciously scratched his ear, Xia Weichu repeatedly asked him about Liang Yue, he always had the illusion that his parents-in-law were caring about his little daughter-in-law, which made his ears itchy.

"He...is pretty good too." Yuan Yang said with a slightly red face.

"You don't come back, and Liang Yue and the two boys don't know how to live..."

Xia Weichu didn't notice Yuan Yang's abnormality at all, and sighed and asked about all the details of life, such as how well he ate, how warm he was wearing, how well he slept, and so on.

Yuan Yang's face was getting redder and redder, and he answered casually perfunctorily.

Xia Guai at the side winked and laughed non-stop.

My aunt has already filled a large table with prepared meals, and greeted them this way, "Weichu, stop chatting, let Yang Yang come over for dinner."

"Okay, let's eat." Xia Weichu smiled and pointed to the dining table, "Yuan Yang, would you like to have a drink with me today?"

"Hey." Yuan Yang happily agreed.

At the dinner table, Xia Weichu opened a bottle of white wine, intending to have a good drink with Yuan Yang.

The nephew and uncle chatted while drinking and drinking, unknowingly drinking a little too much.

"Your father, hiccup..." Xia Weichu's words became less clear at the beginning, "You were admitted to the Nanying Academy of Fine Arts, and your father will rest in peace... Sigh!"

Xia Weichu suddenly mentioned Yuan Yang's father, and Yuan Yang's heart fell like a stone, his face darkened unconsciously, and his eyes added a little irritability.

My aunt settled down Xia Guai and went to rest. When she came downstairs, she heard Xia Weichu talking and reminded him worriedly: "Weichu, you drank too much."

"Don't worry about it." Xia Weichu calmly waved his hands at his aunt, then frowned and said, "Yuan Wenqian is really a good person, but his life was a bit short."

The chopsticks in Yuan Yang's hand were about to break. His resentment towards Xia Weichu had been gradually buried by time. Unexpectedly, Xia Weichu revealed this grievance in front of Yuan Yang again today. .

Sure enough, he didn't call him uncle, that's right, if Yuan Yang's mood had not become calm, according to his previous outbursts, he might have flipped the table.

"It's all over, what's the matter with the child?" My aunt was not very happy.

"Hey!" Xia Weichu sighed deeply, his slightly gray eyes were covered with mist.

"You said that he didn't tell me when he drank that day. If I want to know that he was drunk and drove, I can't let him drive!"

Yuan Yang shook his hand, and the chopsticks that he could not hold firmly fell to the table.

"Why do you think he just... I just... I feel uncomfortable when I see you, Yuan Yang. I always feel that if I don't train you, I will lose a good person like your father."

Xia Weichu's voice suddenly became a little choked up, and then tears fell, "Just to hide a dog, take a good man..."

"Why are you telling the child this!" The aunt was very angry, and came over and patted Xia Weichu on the shoulder, "Don't scare the child, Weichu, did you hear?"

Xia Weichu wiped his face and waved his hands hurriedly, "I won't say anything, I won't say anything."

Yuan Yang's throat seemed to be filled with cement, thick and clogged, he opened his mouth in pain but couldn't make a sound, tears flowed uncontrollably all over his face.

wrong again!Suddenly black and white are all reversed, and everything has been wrong for the past two years.

He has always hated Xia Weichu, but only today did he realize how naive and ridiculous he is.

"Yuanyang, the college entrance examination is still a few months away, you must strive for it."

Xia Weichu put a pair of big hands on Yuan Yang's slightly cool hands, and what was passed on to him was extremely reliable and down-to-earth warmth.

Yuan Yang's lips trembled, and he choked up a sob vaguely: "Uncle..."

Xia Weichu stared at Yuan Yang in a daze for a long time, but didn't dare to agree, but picked up the glass and drank the wine in the glass in one go.

Xia Weichu finally got so drunk that he couldn't even speak clearly, so he just looked at Yuan Yang and giggled.

Aunt sighed and helped him to the bedroom, then walked back and gently pressed Yuan Yang's shoulder.

"Yangyang, your uncle can't control his mouth if he drinks too much, don't take it to heart, it's getting late, go go to sleep."

"Aunt." Yuan Yang smiled at her heartily, "I can't help it, I have to go back to Liang Yue."

My aunt frowned, "Where can I live in Liang Yue's house every day, and besides, it's so late, it's not safe."

Yuan Yang's flushed face turned red again, and he lowered his head and smiled embarrassedly.

"It's okay Auntie, I'm already this old, you don't have to worry about me all the time, and I don't worry if Liang Yue is left alone."

"Oh, that's true." Aunt nodded half-knowingly, ran back to the house, took out two big bags, and stuffed them into Yuan Yang's hands.

"This is me and your uncle picking out a piece of clothing for you and Liang Yue. I don't know if you like it or not. If you want to go back and be with Liang Yue, then go back. Be careful on the road."

"En." Yuan Yang responded gratefully.

The cold wind in the middle of the night was even more frighteningly cold, mixed with sporadic ice and snow foam, which stinged a bit on the face.

Yuan Yang hugged tightly the two big bags his aunt gave him, as if hugging tightly the spring that belonged to him and Liang Yue.

No matter how late it was, he promised Liang Yue that he would go back, and he would definitely go back, and never let Liang Yue appear lonely again.

Liang Yue returned home from Chen Xing's place earlier, but today he made an exception and changed his old habits.

She didn't drink the cold milk and didn't turn on the TV. She just took a simple shower and then lay on the bed, staring blankly.

After the entrance examination, although he and Yuan Yang were relieved as soon as they came out of the examination room, they separated because of different things before they had time to exchange their feelings about the entrance examination.

Liang Yue was stimulated by Chen Xing, coupled with the almost accident in the examination room, until now he was alone quietly, and the helpless sense of loneliness and loneliness soon surrounded him.

Until Yuan Yang came back, Liang Yue always maintained the posture of lying on the bed with his head in a daze, like a hibernating animal, listless.

In fact, Yuan Yang was not feeling well either. The grievances between him and Xia Weichu were suddenly resolved, and the psychological gap between hot and cold made him want to laugh but also cry.

But as soon as he saw Liang Yue's state, he instinctively put aside his troubles and cared about Liang Yue.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Yang put the bag in his hand aside, climbed onto the bed and squeezed Liang Yuewei's cool hands.

Liang Yue raised his eyes and stared at him for a while, seeing that there were traces of crying on his face, he hurriedly suppressed his emotions, and focused all his attention on Yuan Yang.

"Yuan Yang, have you ever cried?"

Yuan Yang wiped the corners of his slightly swollen eyes embarrassingly, and smiled, "I'm fine, I'm touched."

"I was also touched today." Liang Yue followed suit with a smile, held Yuan Yang's face in his hands, and took a breath, "Yu Yang, have you drank a lot of bars? I'll get you a cup of hot water."

Yuan Yang turned over and lay on the bed, his happy little face was flushed.

"Oh, that's great. It's nice to have a boyfriend serving you."

Liang Yue went to the table to pour hot water, "Don't become a big alcoholic in the future."

"Where can it be?" Yuan Yang got up and looked at him with a smile: "Naibao Liang, if you don't become a smoker, I won't be able to become a drunkard."

When Yuan Yang mentioned cigarettes, Liang Yue immediately thought of Chen Xing again, his heart stopped, and he suddenly said in a deep voice, "Yuan Yang, Chen Xing put Li Fei to sleep."

Yuan Yang was taken aback, the news shocked him no less than knowing that he had misunderstood Xia Weichu.

He couldn't figure out how harmonious the Chen Xing he admired could sleep with the flax roll Li Fei.

Liang Yue handed Yuan Yang a cup of hot water, and took the opportunity to pay attention to Yuan Yang's expression. Sure enough, he still cared about the news.

"Yuan Yang, in fact, the person Chen Xing likes has always been you." Liang Yue said in a deep voice.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Yuan Yang nearly dropped the cup on the bed.

Chen Xing was undoubtedly excellent, even if it wasn't for Liang Yue, maybe he would really like Chen Xing.

But having said that, there are no ifs, only results. Yuan Yang has only liked Liang Yue from the beginning to the end.

Liang Yue sat next to Yuan Yang by the bed, lowered his head and took a sip of water.

"Really, he and Li Fei are just to comfort him, but he still likes you in his heart."

"Liang Yue." Yuan Yang poked the water glass on the bedside table with a bang, and turned to look at Liang Yue.

"I don't want a third party to appear between us. It's not good for you, me, or Chen Xing."

Liang Yue hugged the cup and smiled helplessly, "I understand, but I really feel wronged for Chen Xing."

Yuan Yang pressed his forehead with one hand and leaned against the wall, and sighed in a deep voice, "How can people have so many things that go well? Just forget it."

"Let's not talk about them." Liang Yue also put the water glass on the bedside table, and moved to lean side by side with Yuan Yang, "Why are you crying today?"

Yuan Yang turned his face to look at him, smiled, "I reconciled with my uncle, I misunderstood him."

"I just said," Liang Yue smiled happily, "I knew that you would reconcile with uncle one day."

"Yeah." Yuan Yang nodded, "Hey, by the way, my aunt even bought clothes for us, I haven't looked at them yet, I don't know what kind of clothes they are."

As Yuan Yang said, he jumped off the bed, took the two big bags, and opened them one by one.

In the bag were two short down jackets, one light blue and one dark red. Compared with their previous clothes, they looked more stable and mature.

The size and style of the two pieces are the same, Xia Weichu and his aunt have a good eye.

Yuan Yang picked up one in one hand and showed it to Liang Yue. "It's quite foreign, Liang Yue, which color do you like?"

Liang Yue stared at the two clothes for a moment, then suddenly chuckled, "Love... couple clothes?"

Yuan Yang looked down, and then realized what Liang Yue meant. Since ancient times, red and blue have produced CP, which is really wrong.

"Uncle, they don't know, do they?"

Liang Yue asked intelligently, and Yuan Yang who asked was also taken aback, "No, no, it should be a coincidence."

The smile on Liang Yue's face gradually dimmed, and he looked at Yuan Yang calmly, "Yuan Yang, what happened between the two of us, in case they find out..."

Yuan Yang threw the two pieces of clothes in his hand onto the chair, climbed onto the bed and hugged Liang Yue.

"Know it and don't be afraid, even if they object, I will not leave you."

Liang Yue smiled happily, "Me too."

Yuan Yang pushed Liang Yue away, supported his shoulders with both hands, and looked at him seriously.

Liang Yue's eyebrows, Liang Yue's face, and the sense of happiness and satisfaction revealed in Liang Yue's slight smile made Yuan Yang intoxicated and obsessed again.

"Look, Liang Yue, everything is moving in a good direction now. God is still very kind to us. I believe that everything will get better and better."

Liang Yue chuckled, "Yuan Yang, it's really rare that you have such a positive attitude now, it seems that I am not optimistic enough."

"Who said that?" Yuan Yang raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile of disapproval: "I became like this after I met you, obviously you infected me. Liang Yue, I like your character so much."

"I'm not that good." Liang Yue laughed, stretched out his hand and twisted Yuan Yang's face, "I told you, my optimism is all fake."

Yuan Yang patted his hand off, "Never mind him, as long as you like me and you're not pretending, I don't care, I like everything you do."

"Childish." Liang Yue scolded him with a smile.

"Who is naive?" Yuan Yang raised his eyebrows and stared, "Again, who is naive?"

"You are childish!" Liang Yue glared back at him.

"Do you dare to say that I am childish?" Yuan Yang squeezed Liang Yue's shoulder with all his strength, "I will destroy you."

"Hey, you uncle, dare to do something to me?"

Liang Yue clamped his wrist tightly and twisted it open for him with all his might.

Yuan Yang resisted unconvinced, and the two of them scratched and twisted at each other like crazy.

Yuan Yang was stronger than Liang Yue, and he twisted Liang Yue's wrist red in a few strokes.

Liang Yue knew that Yuan Yang couldn't do anything recklessly, so he could only outsmart him, so he let out a cunning ouch.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Yang let go of his hand quickly, and leaned over to look, "Where is the pain from twisting, show me quickly."

Liang Yue took the opportunity to put him on the bed with a thud, and said with a smirk, "Xiao Ruanruan, she has a perfect EQ score and a worrying IQ!"

"Liang Yue, you're older... I haven't washed it yet... Mmm..."

Before Yuan Yang could finish shouting, his voice was drowned in the passionate kiss without warning.

Liang Yue pressed him and pestered him for a while, then got up and began to take off his clothes, "I'll wash it after the fuck, I bought a set today."

Yuan Yang looked at him with unsteady breathing, "You're getting more and more fucking proficient in your business?"

"I'm becoming more and more addicted to you." After speaking, Liang Yue's warm body pressed up.

Yuan Yang felt that it was a bit unfair, because the last few times, Liang Yue was on top.

But it doesn't matter whether it's fair or not, because it's also very cool down there.

The two have already explored the secret of bliss, and in the close bite again and again, they become more and more greedy for each other's body.

When Liang Yuegang was with Yuan Yang, he didn't know much about emotions, which made him not only contradictory, awkward but also passive.

After everything came to fruition, all the shyness and ignorance were in vain, as if they were promoted step by step, they became more and more aggressive.

And Yuan Yang's essence actually coincides with his nickname Yuan Ruanruan, hidden in his character is a soft heart.

So Liang Yue pressed him down again, and quickly stripped him of his clothes. He just smiled dotingly, lay down obediently, and waited for Liang Yue's next move.

Liang Yue might have been irritated by listening to Chen Xing's wall today, and now he desperately wants Yuan Yang.

After dealing with the necessary preparations, Liang Yue picked up Yuan Yang and turned him over, put him in a kneeling and crawling posture, supported his waist and rushed into it anxiously.

"Fuck..." Yuan Yang trembled all over, the sudden and violent stimulation made him feel like he was sitting on an electric drill, and he couldn't help but mess up the bed sheet under him.

Liang Yue realized that he was too impulsive just now, so he lay on top of him and stopped, waiting for him to adapt, "Does it hurt?"

"No." A layer of sour sweat broke out on Yuan Yang's forehead.

Liang Yue touched the soft flower buds that had not raised his head, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I'm too excited."

Yuan Yang smiled helplessly, "It's okay, I will come back with revenge next time."

"Oh? Then I'll let you get your revenge." After speaking, Liang Yue grabbed his waist and hit him violently.

Yuan Yang trembled violently all over his body, his lips trembled, and he panted uncontrollably and hummed.

The phone rang suddenly, and the sharp ringtone affected the joyful movement and panting sounds of the two, and it became lighter in an instant.

Yuan Yang asked in an unsteady voice: "Who... who called?"

"Don't care about him." Liang Yue hit him hard again.

"Wait, wait..." Yuan Yang was knocked forward and lay face down, his face pressed against the pillow, "Your."

Liang Yue glanced at the mobile phone on the bedside table, and saw a dazzling name, Liang Jingheng, clearly flashing on the screen.

If it weren't for the inappropriate atmosphere, Liang Yue especially wanted to sneer.

Liang Jingheng hadn't contacted him for a long time, and this call came at the right time.

Yuan Yang stretched out the elder's hand, finally reached Liang Yue's cell phone, turned around and handed it to him, "Come out first?"

Liang Yue reluctantly stopped fighting, stretched out the quilt from the side and covered Yuan Yang on his body, lay on the head of the bed, and answered the call.

"Hello? Liang Yue." On the other end of the phone, Liang Jingheng's full of anger came.

"Is there something wrong?" Liang Yue answered the phone, his tone was not happy, and he was still panting with passion.

After a pause over there for a while, perhaps hearing Liang Yue's voice was not right, he asked, "What are you doing?"

Liang Yue glanced at Yuan Yang, saw Yuan Yang was stuck in bed and stared at him with only two eyes exposed, couldn't help smiling, and replied, "I'm exercising."

"How did you do in the entrance exam?" Liang Jingheng had no doubts.

"It's okay." Liang Yue replied perfunctorily, stretched his hand under the quilt, and squeezed Yuan Yang's chest.

Yuan Yang grabbed his hand and reminded him softly, "Don't make trouble."

"That..." Liang Jingheng paused for a while, probably thinking about it. After a while, he suddenly said, "I heard from your mother that you, you and a boy..."

"Yes." Liang Yue knew what he wanted to ask, and answered him directly, "I'm in a relationship with a boy."

"You!" Liang Jingheng threw an unbelievable vibrato, as if he didn't expect Liang Yue's attitude to be so ignorant of right or wrong.

"What's the matter with you?" Liang Jingheng shouted unbearably.

Liang Yue smiled coldly, then reached out and squeezed Yuan Yang's chest, "It's nothing, I love him, and more importantly, he loves me too."

Yuan Yang was pinched by him and almost cried out, quickly grabbed his hand again and threw him out of the bed.

"Ridiculous!" Liang Jingheng cursed angrily, and his voice trembled even more, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Liang Yue lifted up the quilt and got in, stretched out his arms and hugged Yuan Yang on his shoulders, took a deep breath and said confidently:

"I know what I'm talking about, I don't want to explain it to you, and you don't understand the explanation, because you and Su Xinwei have never loved me, but he loves me, you are not as good as him to me, understand? "

After finishing speaking, Liang Yue mercilessly hung up the phone.

Liang Jingheng didn't call again.

Yuan Yang looked at Liang Yue worriedly, "Can you say that?"

Liang Yue threw the phone on the bedside table, turned around and hugged Yuan Yang tightly again, "Yuan Yang, am I wrong?"

Yuan Yang was stunned for a while, before muttering: "Yes."

Liang Yue kissed Yuan Yang's lips, "Don't worry, I'm not feeling bad."

"That's good," Yuan Yang sighed reassuringly, "I'm just afraid, no matter what, they are also your parents."

"Let's not talk about this." Liang Yue turned over and lay down on his back, "It's a disappointment. The good passion was interrupted by him."

Yuan Yang smiled helplessly, "Then go to bed early, I'm really tired today."

"I haven't fucked yet. It's cool!" Liang Yue grabbed Yuan Yang's chest again.

Yuan Yang stopped him, panting with laughter, "You fucking can't get past my chest today, right?"

"I found out that you have long pectoral muscles." Liang Yue blinked, and took the opportunity to sneak up again, "Oh fuck, you're quite solid."

"Get out!" Yuan Yang hid under the blanket, "Hey, let me tell you something strange."

"Don't interrupt." Liang Yue chased him, and waited for an opportunity to grab his chest, "Now is the moment of passion, the spring night is short!"

Yuan Yang couldn't bear it anymore and twisted Liang Yue's arms, "I'm serious, I also saw Chen wake up today."

Liang Yue was taken aback for a moment, and then stopped making trouble, "You also went to the piano store?"

"No, I met him at the subway entrance, did he cut his hair short?" Yuan Yang said.

Liang Yue smiled and patted Yuan Yang's face, "You must have mistaken him, he has always had that long hair style."

"Impossible." Yuan Yang said firmly, "I see very clearly that it is Chen Xing. I talked to him, but he ignored me."

Liang Yue stared at Yuan Yang for a while, then suddenly realized with a smile and said, "Oh, I see, short hair, right? Just that kind of chestnut hair?"

"Yes." Yuan Yang nodded firmly.

"Tomorrow I will help you reveal the answer." Liang Yue smiled and held Yuan Yang down, "Now, continue the activity!"