The boy next door came out

Yanhe, I am Hokuriku

August 2019, 08 My love is sunny

belongs only to

The end of my time with you

is what I want all my life

"Have you eaten yet?" Yan He took Bei Lu's hand and walked out of the hospital gate.

Traveling through this strange flow of people, Hokuriku seemed to have no worries at all.

He never thought that one day, strangers would become the protective color he wanted.

The sun above his head was so hot, on the back of Yan He's hand holding Hokuriku's palm, several blue veins were exposed to the sun, curving along the light wheat-colored skin, and continuously extending into his muscles.

The palm held him firmly and led him forward.

"No!" Hokuriku stared at the back of his tanned black head, even his hair was wet and shiny.

Yan He stopped at the traffic light and looked back at him, "Then why don't you eat first? What if I get off work late for surgery? Sometimes I may have to wait until one o'clock before I can have a bite of food."

Looking at Yan He's slightly smiling face, Bei Lu thought about how he usually devoured his food, probably because of this job.

She held his hand behind her and gently reached into his fingers, interlocking his five fingers.

"Then I'll wait for you too." Hokuriku sat in the corner coffee shop all morning, and he wasn't really hungry.

Yan He looked down, and his smile was even brighter, "Then let's go back!"

The words fell into the ears of others, and there was nothing unusual, but Beilu still heard other meanings from his words.

This ambiguity in broad daylight made Hokuriku's almost missed heart tremble.

He turned his eyes away, his face was reddish, and only one sentence was left between his thin lips, "Eat first!"

Yan He stared at Hokuriku Zhile hesitantly, he never thought before that such a cold Hokuriku would be openly molested by him on the street one day.

The cold white skin is covered with light red, and the slender neck is supported by the light gray shirt collar. The neckline, which was unbuttoned because of the hot weather, is open, and the white collarbone trembles slightly, revealing a small piece of skin. , like a cool-toned porcelain bowl, is filled with the summer light and exudes an attractive luster.

From the moment Yanhe saw Beilu, his heart was pounding, and no matter how deep he took a breath, he couldn't return it to its original position.

It lost its rhythm long ago, being drawn by Hokuriku's breath and breath, it even wanted to jump into the world and tell him loudly.

Hokuriku!You see, my heart is all about you!

When the green light came on, the crowd around him was surging, and Yan He was still looking deeply at Bei Lu.

"The green light is on!" Beilu reminded Yanhe when he saw that the green light was about to start flashing again in a few seconds.

Yan He suddenly approached him and kissed him secretly on the cheek. Before Bei Lu could react, he had already been dragged forward by him.

The heat waves in his ears hit Hokuriku's heart, causing his heart to surge.

Wave after wave, almost swept everything in his body together with the scorching sun.

He held Yan He's hand tightly, and there was only a girl's exclamation of "Ah..." behind him.

That voice didn't make Hokuriku let go of his hand, but he clenched it even tighter.

The fingertips pressed out on the back of Yan He's hand, forming circles of white swirls.

Yan He dragged him all the way back to the single apartment he rented next to the hospital.

As soon as he opened the door, he pushed Hokuriku in forcefully, and kicked the door shut with his back to the door. Before the door was completely closed, there was a crisp sound of buttons falling to the ground.

One of them rolled down a long way, and only after a burst of panting, it found a corner and hid.

Before the curtain could be fully drawn up, it was pulled halfway roughly, and the warm light shone obliquely on the far side of the bed.

The triviality and messiness of that place.

And the other half of the dark world is full of fiery breath, melting all the coldness in this world.

Yan He didn't finish his lunch at noon, and he ran away in a hurry when he got to work in the afternoon.

He seemed to have never-ending energy, obviously looking tired in his brows and eyes, but in the next second he was able to continue to fight as if he was pumping chicken blood.

Bei Lu was really hungry right now, so he drowsily took a nap.

By the time he was truly awake, the sun had already passed.

He looked through the window glass and saw the big characters of the hospital not far away, shining in the sunlight.

He casually put on an undershirt and opened the curtains completely to let in all the light from outside. The light refracted by the glass of the building opposite scattered into his eyes in colorful colors.

The mobile phone on the bedside table has already received several text messages.

He slid open the screen and found that it was all voices, so he clicked on it from the first one.

"Wake up yet?!"

"I ordered you something to eat..."

"I'm afraid you didn't wake up, so I asked him to hang the doorknob..."

There was also the noise of other people's voices.

"Wait for me at the gate of the hospital later!"

Bei Lu was afraid that it would be inconvenient to answer his voice, so he replied "Okay."

Hokuriku looked around the apartment, saying nothing.

The mess is very thorough, from the door to the bedside, there are basically things.

have everything? !

Beilu shook his head helplessly, according to Yanhe's habit, when he was three months old, this pile of unwashed, useful and useless things would basically be thrown into the trash can.

He ate something casually to fill his stomach, and then began to clean up inside and out.

Tidy up this small but crammed room.

There is also a calendar on Yanhe's bedside table, on which he has scratched off every day he has lived here.

The days when he returned to Jinling were marked with red labels.

Beilu wondered if Yanhe would count how many days were left when he was sleeping alone at night.

He used to go to school and was about to take the college entrance examination, and there was a big countdown written on the blackboard, and the teacher spitting and screaming in his ears all day long, but he couldn't see or hear it all.

But now he is naive and counting the days with his fingers day after day.

Simple and innocent like a child.

But it pierced Hokuriku's heart.

He also picked up the pen next to him and wrote two small characters on today's day.

My love!

Then gently put the desk calendar back in place.

The moment he was mopping the floor, he felt at home.

This strange city has only been here for a day, which makes Hokuriku want to live for a long time.

How long is it?

He didn't know the end, he just wanted to squander so recklessly, only belonged to him and his time.

He only wanted to grow old in this instant.

When Hokuriku finally tidied up the room, he saw that it was about the same time, and walked towards the hospital entrance.

He was wearing the only undershirt in Yanhe's closet that could still be seen to be flat.

He remembered that it was still his own.

I don't know when it started, he and his life are intertwined and inseparable.

Beilu was used to someone sleeping next to him at night, and that leg was always pressed against his body, and he couldn't move it.

He has long been used to it, and the beating heart is waking him up in his ear.

Yanhe has been a part of Hokuriku since many years ago.

Beilu waited at the hospital gate for quite a while, he didn't know whether he was in the operating room or the ward in the afternoon, after he replied his text messages, he never sent any messages or calls.

I guess he was really busy there.

The sun had already set at this moment, and behind the towering buildings, although the summer heat still enveloped the city, it was no longer like a steamer at noon.

Before the lights came on, there was already a rush of traffic at the noisy hospital entrance.

It seems that the evening peak hours of every city are so stereotyped.

All kinds of Didi horns, and electric cars shuttled through it from time to time, causing the driver to scold, and when a green light came on, the crowded crowd began to surge.

Cars and people, plus this ancient old city street, form a convoluted traffic.

It is also the epitome of a city.

This little microcosm can also accommodate a little him and him.

After getting off work, Yanhe called Beilu while changing his clothes, telling him to stay still at the door and pick him up later.

Beilu watched the headache traffic for a long time, and replied, "Don't drive."

When Yanhe ran over, he saw Beilu leaning on a tree trunk by the side of the road, staring at the busy traffic in a daze, and he didn't come back to his senses until he walked up to him.

The back of the navy blue undershirt on his body was half wet.

His forehead was also sweaty, and there was a clearly visible imprint deep in his neck, looming.

"Why don't you find a cool place to stay, just stand here and bask in the sun."

Yan He didn't know how long he had been standing here, so he complained a lot.

"Let's go!" Beilu took the initiative to hold Yanhe's hand, his face was full of tenderness.

"Where do you want to go?" Yan He shook his hand, and another colleague drove into the traffic.

Yan He didn't see him.

He looked very much like Yanhe from across the road, and when he stretched out his head, the figure of the two holding hands had gone away.

"Have you eaten at noon?" Beilu let him hold hands and walk on the bright road.

The mood has never been so easy as it is now.

"No, go to the hospital supermarket to buy something to eat." Yan He led him back and forth through the small alleys.

"Then eat first!" Hearing this, Bei Lu felt distressed in his eyes squinted by the sun.

I knew that he must not have time to eat, he always likes to think about him first.

"My work is fast-paced, and sometimes I can be hungry for a whole day on the operating table. You don't know that I had a chest surgery before, and I was hungry until four o'clock in the afternoon, and I just filled it up in the toilet. Take a bite, and when you come down, your hungry legs will shake and your hands will shake..."

While talking, Yanhe turned his head to look at Beilu.

"Then what about you now?!" Hokuriku wanted to ask if he was also hungry and uncomfortable today.

Unexpectedly, Yan He looked back at him with a smirk on his face, and saw that his brows were tightly knit.

"My heart is trembling now, hahahaha..." That's true, thinking of Hokuriku staying in the apartment, he wants to have fun, that feeling is like hiding a treasure, selfishly only thinking about the dazzling brilliance, Just fill his heart.

Sure enough, Bei Lu glared at him again, Yan He was always happy, without showing any trace, and erased all the sadness in Bei Lu's heart.