he can fly

38.

Becky, Sarah and Bella called Nora to tea with her.

"Nora, you have a cold? That's a pity."

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Yan Tang still didn't make it to two o'clock, and at about 01:30, he was ready to leave.

Yan Tang looked at Ai Bao who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

His thick eyelashes drooped, but there was some normal slight trembling.

Yan Tang got off the bed softly, walked to the hanger on the side, and prepared to pick up the coat and trousers on it and put them on.

He was worried about disturbing Ai Bao, so he didn't even wear slippers, and stepped on the ground with his bare feet.

However, despite being extremely careful, when Yan Tang took the coat, there was still a small accident.

He used too much force for a while, and pulled the mahogany hanger and moved it a few steps.

Now, even though Yan Tang quickly held onto the hanger without letting it fall down, he could not help but groan a few times.

It was like knocking a wooden club against a hard wall.

Originally, the sound was not loud, but it happened to be in the silent night, as if it had been amplified several times by someone, and the whole room could hear it.

Yan Tang suddenly became nervous, and for some reason, he felt a little guilty.

He really didn't know what to do if Ai Bao woke up and asked Yan Yan?How should he answer.

Could it be that you are going to carry out the great harmony of life by yourself...

Yan Tang put the hanger carefully first, then turned around gently to see how Ai Bao was doing on the bed.

Fortunately, Ai Bao turned over and seemed to be still in a deep sleep.

Yan Tang breathed a sigh of relief, and the hands that were holding his coat stiffly relaxed.

After Yan Tang put on his coat and trousers, he was ready to go, ready to go back to see Ai Bao's sleeping state, when something unexpected happened.

—Aibao actually woke up.

Ai Bao half propped himself up from the bed, and was looking around in a daze, wondering why the warm Yan Yan around him had disappeared.

It may be that there is still some sleep mist in the eyes, Ai Bao has been rubbing his eyes with his little fat hands.

Yan Tang turned around, looking helplessly at Ai Bao who was sitting on the bed half asleep, thinking that he might not be able to get out today.

But this is to be expected.

"Where's Yan Yan?" Ai Bao said to himself, he touched the vacant space around him, and he still didn't understand the situation.

Yan Tang came back to his senses, and quickly sat up, "I'm here."

Abbot snorted.

He precisely groped for Yan Tang's shoulder and leaned against Yan Tang's body.

Ai Bao just woke up from his sleep, and his mind was still a little unclear.

After a while, Ai Bao regained his senses. He looked at Yan Tang who was dressed neatly beside him, "Yan Yan, is it dawn yet?"

Ai Bao asked in surprise.

"But why, is it so dark today?" Aibao looked around in confusion.

Yan Tang was silent for a moment, very well, the most difficult situation finally happened.

Ai Bao grabbed Yan Tang's generous hand again and shook it.

Yan Tang pondered for a while before explaining, "It's night now, and it's not daylight yet, that's why it's so dark."

Then, he prayed that Ai Bao would never ask him, what is Yan Yan going to do?

Could it be that he said to be a man? ?

Yan Tang closed his eyes in pain, searching for excuses in his mind.

Ai Bao let out an oh, and Yan Tang felt fortunate that Ai Bao was not curious about what Yan Tang was going to do with his clothes on since it was dark night.

Instead, Ai Bao proposed enthusiastically, "Then let's hang out together!"

Yan Tang froze for a moment, "Play?"

He stared down at Ai Bao in astonishment.

Ai Bao was wearing his large Nike t-shirt, holding Yan Tang's arm with two thin hands, the quilt had fallen to his knees, exposing a section of his fair thigh.

The drowsiness on his face had long since disappeared, and what was left was fresh excitement.

"That's right!" Aibao said quietly, "We can go out to play secretly, cheat sleep, and come back before dawn! In this way, no one will know that we haven't slept!"

Ai Bao lowered his voice, as if he was plotting some big plan.

This is obviously the same as the way Yan Tang gave Ai Bao a trick to escape hibernation secretly.

"In this way, Yan Yan didn't sleep, and I didn't sleep either. Everyone closed their eyes, and no one would see us!" He vowed.

Yan Tang has calmed down, he looked at Ai Bao who was about to move, now that Ai Bao has no sleepiness at all, coaxing him to bed is no longer realistic.

He thought for a while, but did not refuse Ai Bao, "Then how does the baby want to play?"

"I'm going to take that car without a lid!" Ai Bao shook Yan Tang's arm again.

He was quite elated, "That black, long, two-wheeled cart!"

As he spoke, he gestured twice, drawing a long line with both hands to represent the shape of the car.

Yan Tang was a little surprised, he didn't expect Ai Bao to notice the motorcycle in his warehouse.

He has always been parked in a small corner of the parking garage with a dust cloth covered.Yan Tang did not expect that Ai Bao had noticed all of this.

Since picking Aibao home, he hasn't touched his car for a long time.Hearing Ai Bao's proposal, Yan Tang was also moved.

It's been a long time since he drove a motorcycle, and his hands are itchy.

"...Is it the motorcycle in the garage?" Yan Tang asked.

"Yes!" Ai Bao nodded a few times like pecking rice, "It is it! It is it!"

He happily shook Yan Tang's arm again, "I want to sit in that car!"

Maybe it was late at night, and Yan Tang's mind wasn't too clear. He thought about it for a while, and now it's spring and the temperature is rising, so it's not too cold.Ai Bao put on his helmet, sat in the back, hugging him tightly seemed to be fine...

By coincidence, Yan Tang nodded and agreed, "Okay."

He said.

After finishing speaking, Yan Tang was startled when he heard the voice of his promise, and then he felt a little absurd in his heart.

Is it really appropriate to take Aibao to ride a motorcycle?

It's not that motorcycles are dangerous, left and right are just a means of transportation.If you want to carry Ai Bao, Yan Tang must drive as steadily as an old dog.

It's just that unless you are a person in this industry, the public regards motorcycles as some kind of unpopular "society" symbol.

Yan Tang likes motorcycles, but few people know.

After all, to the outside world, he still has the image of a quiet and steady elite.

Just when Yan Tang regretted it a bit, he wanted to find some reason to persuade Ai Bao, but Ai Bao didn't give Yan Tang a chance at all.

He was so happy that he rubbed against Yan Tang's shoulder several times.

There was a smile on Ai Bao's white face, and his big eyes seemed to have the moon sleeping in them, faintly shimmering.The dimples around his lips were deep, and the little fat on his cheeks was piled up, making him smile softly and joyfully.

Even in the dark, people can't take their eyes off with such a gleam,

Yan Tang couldn't bear Ai Bao's smile the most.

All the manuscripts that had been typed were digested.

The only thing that came to Yantang's mouth was, "...then we have to hurry up, now we should be able to see a good night view when we go for a drive on Binjiang Road."

Yan Tang: ...

He wanted to give himself a big ear.

Look at what he did, he was going to take Aibao to ride a motorcycle in the middle of the night?

The most correct thing to do now is obviously to coax Ai Bao to sleep peacefully with him, and wait for the next opportunity to dive out by himself, isn't it?

But Yan Tang looked down at Ai Bao's happy appearance, and couldn't say any words of rejection.

"We must sneak out without disturbing anyone," said Abbott in a low voice, "as long as we fool the night, no one will know that we are awake!"

Yan Tang looked at Ai Bao with round eyes, and the hesitation in his heart dissipated.

I have agreed to all the answers, can I go back on my word?

So he changed the clothes and trousers for Ai Bao, who was obediently cooperating, and the two sneaked out of the house quietly under the moonlight.

Abbot named this event, "Sneaky and Yan Yan Escape Operation at Night".

Their goal is to escape from sleep without anyone noticing today.

He said that as long as he and Yan Yanjing whispered a little bit, no one would notice that they were awake, not even the night.

Yan Tang nodded solemnly, then fastened the helmet to Ai Bao.

Because it was late at night, Yan Tang was afraid that the night would be too cold, so he added an extra sweater to Ai Bao.

Now Ai Bao, who is a little bloated, is moving his butt awkwardly, and sits on the back seat of Yan Tang's car.

It was late at night, and there was silence all around. The trees fell asleep, the flowers fell asleep, and the grass fell asleep. Even the street lamps scattered in the community were a little tired.

Now that spring has just begun, there is no noise of insects, and in the vast night world, Yan Tang and Ai Bao can only hear each other's voice.

Yan Tang straddled his car, still worried.

He turned around and told Ai Bao to hold his waist tightly!Remember not to lean back while driving, if something happens, be sure to call him immediately!

Ai Bao's eyes were all glued to the motorcycle under him and Yan Tang, and he just nodded his head, answering, not knowing how much he listened to.

This black car is long and tall, in Aibao's eyes, it is like a small boat.

After a while, he and Yan Yan will paddle quietly through the moonlit night in this small boat.

Ai Bao kicked his feet happily, then embraced Yan Tang from behind, and buried his whole soft face into Yan Tang's coat.

Yan Tang stiffened unnaturally.

Having been with Ai Bao for so long, he has adapted well to Ai Bao's various intimate behaviors.

But this was the first time that he and Ai Bao hugged so close and tightly.

Yan Tang didn't need to turn his head to see that Ai Bao was rubbing his little cheek against him.

Ai Bao's face just reached the position of the deltoid muscle on Yantang's back, and he rubbed against it, like a sleepy person rubbing against his own pillow, and like a kitten rubbing against a tall flower.

Either way, it doesn't look like a child clinging to an adult.

However, Yan Tang couldn't tell what it was like.

Yan Tang cleaned up his chaotic and inexplicable emotions.

"Let's go, baby." He started his car, which had been sleeping peacefully for a long time, and said to Ai Bao behind him.

Ai Bao gave a loud hum with all his strength, and he also hugged Yan Tang's tight waist even more tightly with a little nervousness.

The motorcycle made a "buzzing-" sound, and the motorcycle was panting excitedly.

It has been resting for a long time, and finally has a chance to loosen its muscles and bones!

Yan Tang felt that Ai Bao had already hugged him tightly, and he didn't want to delay any more. With a "boom--", he flew the motorcycle straight out.

It's probably because it's been too long since I touched my old partner. When Yan Tang touches it this time, a kind of excitement that I haven't felt for a long time suddenly surged into Yan Tang's heart.

This excitement is still fresh in Yan Tang's memory.

It was the excitement of riding his own motorcycle for the first time, the excitement of the first sharp turn he encountered while driving a motorcycle on the mountain road for the first time.

Since Yan Tang became a veteran in the locomotive, it has not visited his heart for a long time.

This time, somehow, it went over the mountains and mountains, and it came.

"Wow——" Ai Bao felt the wind in his ears, and kept laughing and running around.

"It's windy!" Ai Bao curiously shared it with Yan Tang in front of him.

He let go of one of Yan Tang's hands, and raised it in mid-air to catch the wind that was passing by quickly.

Yan Tang didn't stop him either.

They were driving on Nanbin Road. In the wee hours of the morning, Nanbin Road is so dull that there are no restaurants, bars, or nightclubs. Except for Yantang and Aibao who are driving fast, there are no other people at all.

Yan Tang suppressed his speed, strictly within the speed limit in the city center.

Even so, it was fast enough.

Ai Bao was very happy along the way. He caught a lot of wind with his hands, and they were playing and passing through his fingers.

"Fengfeng, Fengfeng——" Ai Bao hummed his out-of-tune song.

He shook hands with every passing wind, and then said goodbye to them.

Yan Tang saw that although Ai Bao stretched out one of his fat hands and waved them around, his buttocks were still sitting firmly on the car, which didn't disturb his good mood.

They turned a few turns and came to the avenue of Binjiang Road.

On the boulevard, they could see the bustling night scene on the other side of City C across the river.

"Wow!" Ai Bao had completely forgotten the wind in his hand, he turned his head and stared blankly at the dazzling lights opposite.

City C is dominated by mountains, with little flat land and a large population, so there are row upon row of high-rise buildings.

At night, the walls of these high-rise buildings also become natural lamps, and each building is printed with colorful lights, some are the names of merchants, some are strange-shaped trademarks, and some are promotional slogans, which are colorful and mixed. , shaking people's mind.

The colorful lights are printed on the surface of the silent river underground, and the river is flowing, but the light cannot be taken away.

The colorful lights hanging on the high-rise buildings are really overwhelming, like a huge picture scroll that has been shaken off by people, and Hao Hao can't finish it for dozens of miles!

"Did the stars fall there?" Ai Bao asked Yan Tang.

He was wearing a helmet, and his voice sounded a little muffled.

Yan Tang glanced at the opposite bank, he had seen this scene too many times, and he was already able to remain unmoved.

But he was not in a hurry to answer Ai Bao, he was driving now, and he couldn't turn around to answer Ai Bao's question.

Ai Bao didn't care either, he continued to mutter and asked, "How long will it take for them to go home?"

After he finished speaking, he looked up at the night sky.

There are no clouds at night in City C, and there are no stars or moon.

It has a sleepless lamp, but no graceful starlight. Maybe the stars and the moon are hidden in the reinforced concrete together.The entire night sky of City C is dark and gloomy, like the belly of a deep sea, without a single ray of light.

Throughout the night, only he and his Yan Yan were floating silently in a small black boat.

Abbot suddenly felt a little sad.

For the invisible clouds, stars and moon, and for the silent night sky.

"Hi," he said, and then leaned back on Yan Tang's back, "Why are there no stars in the sky? How boring will it be every day?"

The night wind whistled past his and Yan Tang's ears, stirring up a few locks of Ai Bao's curly hair on the outside of his helmet.

Yan Tang listened to Ai Bao's question.

He slowed down, thought for a moment, and answered Aibao.

"Maybe, the stars and the moon also want to escape once." He said.

Ai Bao listened and giggled again, and he was happy again.

That's right, the moon and the stars can also think of him and Yan Tang, who have a big escape in the dark night.

But they are the eyes that want to escape the night sky, while Ai Bao and Yan Tang are net bags that want to escape sleep.

Ai Bao hugged Yan Tang's waist tightly again.

He raised his head and looked around, like a little baby who just broke his shell and was curious about everything.

Aibao saw the nightless sky on the other side, the sparkling black river, and the silent and silent night sky.

He also saw the fine and criss-crossed lines on the dark road, the silent seats on the sidewalk, and the sleeping flowers and plants on the other side of the old wall.

Also, a tall and strict back, and his own fat hands.

Abbot was happy.

Ai Bao and Yan Tang, like a meteor that has been flying around for thousands of years, they pass through the night of red lights and green wine, across the silent and noisy city, and shuttle in the vast night.

They're running away from a sleeping mission that everyone's supposed to be doing properly.

From the rearview mirror of the motorcycle, Yan Tang watched Ai Bao laughing alone.

His helmet, the ends of his hair, and half of his side face all render the bright lights on the opposite side.

Some of those lights are cold blue, some are strange green, some are noisy red, but when they finally climbed onto Aibao's white and tender face, they all turned into warm colors.The little stars are also printed in Aibao's eyes.

Seemingly aware of Yan Tang's gaze, Ai Bao withdrew his gaze from bumping around.

He stared straight at Yan Tang's rearview mirror.

The two looked at each other through the rearview mirror.

Ai Bao frowned and smiled at Yan Tang.

All the stars falling from the bare night sky seemed to have gone to Aibao's round almond eyes.

Yan Tang stared at Ai Bao distractedly for a moment, his eyes were peaceful and gentle.

Yan Tang's helmet was far less serious than he put on Ai Bao himself, so he put the helmet on casually as if he had put it on.

Therefore, his helmet is not tight enough.

Not long after, the wind came in, whistling in his ears.

For some reason, Yan Tang suddenly remembered that when he was 17 years old, he jumped over the wall and skipped class for the first time. At that time, he ran very fast, and the sound of the wind seemed to be buzzing in his ears.

The rumors at that time were full of his rebellious and unruly youthful taste.