The boy next door came out

Yanhe, I am Hokuriku

On September 2012, 09, the weather in Bailu was cloudy

the dead wood of autumn

white horse chasing time

survive the winter cold

Encounter with spring at last

Since then, spring has bloomed

To Yanhe, the boring level of the youth forum meeting was like an old lady's foot wrap.

After hearing it, Yanhe was about to explode.

It's really not his area of ​​expertise.

It should be said that as long as the lectures are serious, they are all his black holes.

He thought that Hokuriku was boring, so he sat with him in the conference hall with hundreds of people and passed the time together.

That lengthy and profound speech is really not something ordinary people can understand.

As soon as Yan He sat there and didn't listen to a few words, his upper and lower eyelids began to fight.

He also wanted to show in front of Hokuriku that he wasn't such a scumbag.

He sat upright with his upper body upright, his eyes widened, staring at the screen.

The people on the podium were full of enthusiasm.

Yan He's heart is ashamed.

His eyes were about to burst into tears, and he cursed inwardly.

Isn't this Laoshizi Youth Forum for the elderly?

After finally waiting for the young talent on the stage to give a long speech, the discussion is over, and there are still 10 minutes for an intermission.

Yan He slammed down on the table and closed his eyes.

It can be regarded as listening to the first half of this section.

Although Bei Lu found it boring, but with Yan He beside him, he could listen carefully.

The life he imagined was nothing more than having him by his side, that's all.

Just seeing his tough look makes me want to laugh.

He is still the same, once he sits and listens to the lecture, he can fall asleep immediately.

I really don't know how he gnawed down the legendary medical professional books that were stacked up high.

He shook his head lightly, and said in a low voice, "There is a medical professional field next door, do you want to listen to it?"

Yan He immediately stood up from the table, seeing the agile movements, he had almost formed muscle memory.

It seems that he used to do this a lot in class.

Sleep on one side.

He listened with his ears pricked up.

If there is any trouble, he can get up immediately.

"No, please don't! That medicine is not something that humans can learn, it's much uglier than this."

Looking at his red eye sockets, Bei Lu felt really embarrassed for him.

Instead of taking a good rest, she insisted on sitting here with him.

Jiang Yan sat a little further away from Beilu today, but she still looked at him from time to time.

The appearance of that handsome young man was still imprinted in her heart, she couldn't figure it out anyway.

But look at the person next to him, the aura is also extraordinary.

She watched the standing backs of the two of them for a long time, and she actually had some feeling of being so human in her heart.

Especially Beilu used to always reject people thousands of miles away, but now he always looks sideways at him.

There was a gleam in those eyes.

Full of unspeakable affection.

Affectionate and forbearing!

It's like looking at a rare treasure, being cautious and trembling!

His name seems to be Yanhe!

well!It turned out that it was really because there was a word in my name.

Good luck tricks people.

Bei Lu turned his head slightly, and whispered to Yan He, "I'm going to the bathroom, do you want..."

"I want it!" Yan He continued without waiting for him to finish speaking.

Beilu originally spoke very calmly, not as fast as Yanhe.

If he picked it up, no matter how it sounds, it will change the taste.

He just wanted to ask him if he wanted to go out to catch his breath.

Yan He stared at Bei Lu with a smirk, and put all the documents in his hand on the table.

Wanting to hold his hand, Hokuriku gently pushed it away without showing any signs, and whispered, "There are so many people!"

Yan He didn't care about that, Hokuriku had too many twists and turns in his mind.

He can't solve it or understand it, he will only tell him in the most direct way.

Don't be afraid!He's always there!Even if it is the blade and sword rain, he will protect him in front!

If you don't let you pull your hands, just pull your clothes.

He pulled his sleeves and led him to the corridor outside.

Bei Lu followed him across the crowd, and those strong hands kept pulling him, never letting go.

There was only one vacant seat in the bathroom at this time, and Yanhe gestured to Hokuriku with his eyes.

Let him go first, he waits outside.

Bei Lu did not doubt that there was something wrong, he turned and went into the cubicle, the door was not closed yet.

Seeing that no one was coming outside for the time being, Yan He squeezed in quickly.

Hokuriku was so frightened that he almost cried out.

Yan He raised an index finger and lightly rested on Bei Lu's lips.

This small cubicle temporarily cuts off everything outside.

Bei Lu's heart almost jumped out of his throat when he followed in.

Two 1.8-meter tall men squeezed into this small space, body to body.

The blush quickly extended to Hokuriku's earlobe.

Yanhe stared at Beilu carefully, but Beilu didn't even dare to lift his head.

He listened to the movement outside with his ears upright. At this moment, there were the sounds of washing hands, and the sound of people chatting in line.

The voice sounded like Teacher Zhou who was with him.

Beilu really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, Yanhe saw Beilu's embarrassed look.

There was really a lot of bad water in his stomach, he thought about why he didn't find Hokuriku so funny before.

Bei Lu was still supporting his strong waist with both hands. The extra physical training in those years made Yan He's body much stronger than the average person's.

Although he glanced at it a few times intentionally or unintentionally, but leaning on his palm now, the feeling was different.

It is full of practicality!

The hand holding him couldn't help exerting a little force, trying to wrap it in his arms.

The ink in Yanhe's eyes was so thick that it was about to drip out, looking at Beilu's earlobe.

Heartbeat like a drum!

The thin earlobes are as red as cherries.

He turned his head and slowly approached Hokuriku's ear, sticking out his tongue and curling it slightly.

Beilu froze there, the wet and hot sensation in his ears made him at a loss.

The tiny electric current rushed to his whole body, his earlobe seemed to be on fire, and the heat wave spread all over his upper body.

Yanhe's rhythmic breathing was right next to Beilu's ear, beating his eardrums one after another.

"Boyfriend! Are you satisfied with this title?"

Yan He straightened his face, facing Bei Lu.

Eye to eye!

Yanhe's eyes are full of sincerity, and the little Hokuriku is reflected in those bright and clear eyes!

"Dong dong! Is there anyone inside?" The people outside saw this grid, and no one came out for a long time, so they knocked on the door lightly to test it out.

The sound made the two of them dare not even breathe out. Bei Lu became nervous and wrapped his arms around Yan He's waist.

As expected, Yan He was as thick-skinned as a city wall. He turned his head and yelled outside, "There's someone! You beat me like that, I'm so scared that I can't even urinate."

Those last four words are not as sonorous and forceful as the first few words.

Some are out of breath.

The person who knocked on the door was also embarrassed, apologized quickly, and continued to wait for others.

When Yan He turned his head to yell at the outsiders, his Adam's apple full of masculinity jumped up and down in front of Bei Lu's eyes.

Yanhe's last sentence was still in Beilu's ears, he lowered his head and kissed lightly where the voice came from.

"it is good!"

While Yan He was talking, Bei Lu's Adam's apple was so frivolous that he almost didn't say the last few words.

It rolled in the mouth of the throat a few times before exiting, but luckily the people outside didn't notice.

Boy friend!Thinking about it, this appellation is also the best in the world!

The two of them went to the toilet for half an hour, and when there was really no movement outside, the second half of the meeting had already begun.Yan He sneaked out from inside.

Standing at the door leaning against the wall, waiting for Hokuriku with a happy face.

The blush on Hokuriku's face faded away after being splashed with cold water several times.

He turned his head to look at Yan He with a smirk on his face.

I just don't know how to describe it.

Yan He's wicked heart can always be measured.

Let him be overwhelmed.

Why!He sighed slightly, looked in the mirror, and felt a little back to normal.

Only then put his hands in his pockets and walked away from Yanhe.

Yan He knew that he was thin-skinned, so he just followed him silently.

It wasn't until the slender figure turned into the venue that Yan He breathed in the corridor for a while before going in again.

Sit beside him!

Neither of them said a word, they just exchanged glances.

Peace of mind!

Yan He fell asleep peacefully.

Hokuriku watched him fall asleep with peace of mind.

Maybe it's because he has been tense for the past few days, Yan He fell asleep after lying on the table for a while.

His other end was still the same as when he was in school, always pointing the back of his head to Hokuriku.

He is also used to resting his cheek directly on the hard table with his hands hanging down.

At most he would place another book on the table.

Bei Lu bumped him twice with his elbow, trying to tell him to go upstairs to rest, but he didn't move.

He could only shake his head helplessly and let him go.

Hokuriku looked at the information at hand, and what the young man on the podium said was indeed okay, he listened carefully to a few words.

The organizing committee originally arranged for Hokuriku to also make a report, but Hokuriku refused.

He didn't like these occasions, always had.

These years have not been used to it, just like he has not been used to the days without words.

When he was at school in Kyoto, he used to stare at the empty seat next to him during class.

It seems that there are many profound philosophical issues on the wooden tabletop that need to be pondered.

A classmate sitting behind him finally couldn't help asking him one day, "Why do you always stare at the table? Is this your way of thinking?"

He probably felt that Hokuriku was different from others.

After all, many great writers have their own unique ways.

But Bei Lu replied indifferently, "I just feel that I lack someone by my side."

The man was puzzled.

Until they graduated from undergraduate, that person did not see that the vacancy next to Beilu was filled.

Back and forth, many girls wanted to get close to him, but he avoided them all.

Sure enough, only people with weird behavior can write such extraordinary content.

Later, everyone actually acquiesced to his behavior in this way.

Some people even followed suit, thinking that this seemed to be able to improve their ideological realm.

Even if you are not consistent in thinking, you can always learn from this behavior.

Going around in a big circle, the vacancy beside him was filled again.

Still that boy, the boy who always loves to sleep.

Being able to fill up all the vacancies in his heart made him not feel desolate in this miserable world.

He never seemed to have a hard time as long as he was around.

He probably felt hopeful.

Just like the dead wood in autumn, the white horse chasing time, survived the cold winter, and finally met spring.

Since then, spring has bloomed.