On the second day of cohabitation, I proposed to break up

Dongyi: "Impossible, Song Xueman is so good to my brother, so good that my mother thinks it's abnormal, he wouldn't treat my brother like this."

Big Brother Back: "I'm just talking, why are you excited. Don't you girl hate him?"

Dongyi: "My brother likes it."

In the group, Dong Yu didn't mention the breakup any more, but just announced an announcement.

The big brother with the head on the back: "You are studying in university in Jinzhou, right? Come out to get together some other day? Okra and I are also in Jinzhou."

Dongyu: "Okay, I'm in Handong City, Jinzhou."

Okra: "Has school started yet? Where do you live?"

Big Brother Back: "Okay, I'll come and find you the day after tomorrow."

Dong Yu: "Song Xueman's family."

Dongyu is a straight-hearted person, and he has no place to live for the time being, so he packs his luggage and puts it with Song Xueman first. He is embarrassed to live here, so he sleeps in the hotel next door at night.

Although a bit redundant.

Every time he entered and exited the hotel, the staff at the front desk looked at him strangely, as if she swallowed the words again.

Probably because Dongyu looked difficult to get along with, so he didn't dare to initiate a conversation.

Two days later, Big Brother Back called and said he had arrived in Handong City.

Dong Yu tidied up hastily. He usually doesn't like to mess up the room, so it was Song Xueman who tidied it up for him. The changed clothes were just thrown into the washing machine.

As soon as he left the hotel, his phone rang.

"Hello?" Dong Yu picked it up.

"Where are you from?" Back Tou was a year or two older than him, with a thick voice, and he knew that he was a powerful young man.

Not long after Dong Yu moved here, he didn't know the surrounding streets clearly. Song Xueman had been leading the way for the past few days.

Thinking of this, Dong Yu pursed his lips, and suddenly felt that even if he didn't see each other for a few days, Song Xueman would still be around him.

"I'll send you a location..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dong Yu saw two teenagers walking towards him.

One of them was staring at him intently.

He heard from the back that he had lost his voice, "Hi, hey, hey" on the phone.

It was Song Xueman who made childhood with him.

Song Xueman's eyes were bent, and he was born with a sense of gentleman and nobility. Even if he stood still, he would invisibly exude a threat to the surroundings, but his smile was very modest, hiding the sharp edge under his mask.

"Going out with friends?" His expression was very flat, not at all like seeing his ex-boyfriend who just broke up.

This gave Dongyu two illusions.

One is that they are just casual acquaintances and have never been together;

The other is that he did not propose to break up at all.

"Yes." Since he behaved so plainly, Dong Yu is not awkward, anyway, he and Song Xueman have no deep hatred.

"Have you read the news on the Internet?" Song Xueman walked up to him and asked naturally.

Dong Yu doesn't like surfing the Internet, so he shook his head: "No."

"That's good. What did you have for lunch?" The tone was as normal as meeting a friend by the side of the road. Dong Yu frowned slightly, feeling strange for no reason, but he didn't know what was strange.

"Waiting for friends to eat together." Dong Yu cooperated with him, but when he looked behind Song Xueman, his eyes were very complicated, and Dong Yupin didn't have any meaning.

"Which friend?" Song Xueman answered with straight eyes and a faint smile.

His question was so natural that Dong Yupin didn't mean anything else.

"You don't know each other." Beitou and Qiukui are old friends whom Dongyu has known for seven or eight years. After transferring to another school and leaving No.[-] Middle School, Song Xueman has indeed never met them.

Song Xueman pressed the corners of her lips, and after a pause for a few seconds, she asked, "Have you brought the keys?"

"Ah?" Dong Yu stared at him blankly, and it took him a while to understand what he meant, "No, I won't go back at night, but the luggage is still at your house."

Song Xueman pursed her thin lips slightly, "Yes."

When they entered the community, Dong Yu didn't recover.

What does Song Xueman mean?A symbolic greeting?Don't want to end up breaking up and become a stranger?

But whoever really liked it, meeting again will not be so dull.

"Hello, hello? You should send me the location." Back was still talking on the phone.

Dong Yu felt dazed for a moment, so he answered casually and hung up the phone.

Eye sockets are hot, tears seem to fall.

No, it's too worthless.

Dong Yu sniffed hard, and found a restaurant with a good environment nearby. Each dining table was covered by a two-meter-high, hollowed-out wooden frame on both sides, and there were more hidden spaces.

After positioning the back hair, the waiter handed him the menu.

The waiter stared hard at his face, wanting to poke a hole, Dong Yu looked at him inexplicably, ordered a few dishes first, and sent him away.

Half an hour later, two people walked in outside the restaurant, a man and a woman.

The boy combed his hair back and wore a black jacket, looking a bit carefree; the girl was sweet and cute, with eyes like deer, looking around in the restaurant, as if looking for something.

"Here." Dong Yu waved to them.

"Little fish!!!" The girl's eyes lit up, and she rushed towards him happily.

"Quickly, tell mom, did you meet Song Xueman just now?" Qiu Kui took his hand and couldn't wait to pull it into the seat.

He gave them a blank look, and muttered, "Crazy woman."

"How? Are you getting back together?"

Dong Yu said helplessly: "You think too much, I won't get back with him."

Okra stared at her round eyes and said, "Impossible, absolutely impossible! If you don't get back together, I won't believe in love anymore."

He asked for a menu on his back and sat across from him. Hearing this, he raised his head and said, "What kind of love are they? They deserve it!"

"Shut up!" Qiukui changed her gentle face again, and said to Dongyu: "Don't listen to his nonsense, when you were just together, the Qizhong Forum was crazy, fairy cp! That part During the time when you walk together without talking, the air is sweet."

Asking for a few bottles of wine, he chuckled: "Ask Dongyu, does he think Song Xueman likes him?"

"Xiao Yu'er?" Qiu Kui didn't dare to say this, Dong Yu often mentioned Song Xueman to them before, but never said that Song Xueman liked him.

Dong Yu's eyes trembled slightly, as if his heart had been stabbed.

Did you come out to play just to hurt your heart?

After a long time, Dong Yu said, "Sometimes."

Back raised his head in disbelief, and exaggeratedly asked: "When?!"

Qiukui said, "I got a knife last night, now I want to eat candy."

"When we first got together. I waited for him to come home after school every day. He walked slowly, and I didn't have the patience to watch him. Many times he came to me, but I couldn't see him either."

In fact, it's because Dong Yu doesn't like crowded places, so he shrinks himself like an ostrich.

"He would follow me unhappy, kick my heels lightly, and when I turned around, he would come up to kiss me. I know he is unhappy, and every time he waits for me, he can always find me at a glance .” A smile appeared in Dong Yu’s eyes.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh, Song Xueman is so good at it!" Qiukui patted her thigh excitedly, and there was a crisp sound, as if she didn't feel it.

"..." The back turned silently, "What a dog."

Later Dongyu figured it out, Song Xueman didn't do this because he liked her, but he could see Dongyu at a glance, but Dongyu couldn't see him, so there was a gap.

"What else? What else?"

The waiter brought the food and wine to the table, Dong Yu smiled, opened a can of beer, and drank a few gulps.

"there's one more thing."

This matter is the reason why Dong Yu persisted for two years.

"He asked me before, do I have a dream."

Dong Yu doesn't drink well, but he has already drank a can of beer in two sentences.

He made a face out of drinking, and Okra saw that he still wanted to take it, and said worriedly: "Dong Yu, don't drink it, don't say it if you don't want to say it."

Beitou opened a can for himself, and also opened a can for Dongyu, and said to Okra, "Let him drink it."

They all know that Dong Yu likes Song Xueman very much, even though he said and acted very plainly about the breakup, he still has something to worry about.

"I told him what I wanted to do, and he often wrote something to me, occasionally read it to me, and he said it was written for me, tailored for me, unique, and all the emotions in it belonged to me .”

There is a sentence in what he wrote: The wind and snow will bring you and melt me, and I swear, nothing can separate us.

Dong Yu once really thought that he had melted Song Xueman.

In a few words, Dong Yu had already drank two bottles of wine, and his eyes were a little dazed.

"Dongyu, don't drink! If you break up, break up. What are you afraid of? Me and the back are your spare tires, and so are the others! If you like it, we will take turns to let you share the fun, okay? Stop drinking .”

"?" Looking back blankly, "My sexual orientation is very normal."

Qiu Kui gave him a hard look, and immediately changed his words: "For the sake of Dong Yu, I can be abnormal."

Dong Yu covered his eyes, his palms were wet with tears.

My heart hurts, I feel helpless, and I can't find an outlet.

"I'm not afraid, it's just that I just met him. I'm really sure that he has never liked me in the past two years."

"He said that he wanted to fill in a university and a major with me, and proposed to live with me. I was so happy that I was going crazy. However, when I thought that he never liked me, I felt very ironic."

A sentence interjected: "I've always wanted to ask, isn't his family in Linhai City? Why does he still have a house here?"

"He bought it."

"No way? The house here is so expensive, he bought it?! How much?"

"I didn't ask."

"...He bought it alone?"

Qiu Kui kicked him under the table and said, "Don't you know Dong Yu? He treats Song Xueman as one of his own, regardless of each other, and doesn't think so much at all."

Scratching his head: "I didn't mean that, the lot here is at least 400 million, will his parents agree?

Dong Yu said drunkenly, "His own money."

"Damn it!" Standing up abruptly, he slapped his palm on the table, "Dong Yu, are you a fucking idiot? He's willing to spend so much money for you, no matter how you think about it, it's impossible for him to have no feelings for you."

"Who are you scolding? Who's an idiot?" Dong Yu was so angry that she stood up suddenly, "He's a liar! He likes me? He likes me to live in two rooms with me? He likes me to be so plain after breaking up ? If he likes me, he will alienate me so much? For two years, he has always been like that, pretending to be respectful, does he like me?"

"He changed my password, rescued me, wrote me things, treated me well, and spent money for me. Do you think I don't know? But he doesn't like me."

Dong Yu slapped the phone to the ground, and the phone rubbed against the ground and rolled to the other side of the wooden frame.

"Dong Yu, it's okay, it's okay, forget it if he doesn't like you." Okra pulled him down. Fortunately, it was already past the meal time, and there were not many people in the restaurant, so there were no onlookers.

"You're sick. Dong Yu likes Song Xueman so much. He won't break up easily without an absolute reason. Go, get the phone back."

He didn't expect Dongyu to be so angry, and said coyly, "I know Dongyu. I was too impulsive just now, I'm sorry."

Dong Yu wiped away tears, "Get the phone back for me."

"..." There was a chuckle from the back of his head. After so many years, Dongyu was still the same, not changing at all.He regards his back as his own, and quarrels are quarrels, but he never turns his face.He takes his kindness to others for granted, and he also takes others for granted. Being with such a person is sometimes very relaxing and sometimes very heavy.

Standing up to pick up the phone, walking to the door, the body suddenly stopped, and immediately cursed: "Fuck!"

Immediately ran back again.

"What's wrong?" Okra asked.

Lowering his voice behind his head, he cursed: "Song Xueman's dog is next door!"

The author has something to say: Brother Song, did you hear that?

Come on.