he can fly

seventy.

He looked at the sky beyond the bushes,

Nothing is further than a dark sky.

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Guo Jiayi sat down beside Ai Bao.

Ai Bao looked at him with big eyes blinking, as if recalling who this skinny and sick elder brother was.

Guo Jiayi showed a very shallow smile to Ai Bao, and he introduced himself, "My name is Guo Jiayi..."

"...is the author of the art exhibition you and Yan Tang saw together this time." He paused for a moment, and still chose to say this identity.

Ai Bao stared at Guo Jiayi for a while before he remembered.

This seems to be the skinny and sick brother who lost his temper when he was upset a few days ago!

"Hello!" Ai Bao waved his fat hand happily.

This is not a stranger, Ai Bao can talk to him.

The little genius phone watch on Abbot's wrist agrees.

Guo Jiayi looked at Ai Bao's cheerful greeting, but was taken aback for a moment.

You must know that when he blocked Yantang that day, Ai Bao didn't give him a good face.

For a while, he looked at Ai Bao who was smiling innocently in front of him, and was a little confused about Ai Bao's thoughts.

"...ah... hello." Guo Jiayi said hesitantly.

After he finished speaking, he turned his head to the side and coughed twice.

His health is not good, especially in spring.He has been training in Germany for a long time. If it is not for this exhibition, he will not move around at this time.

Ai Bao tilted his head, he looked at Guo Jiayi who was beside him wrapped in a thick windbreaker, "What do you want to do with Ai Bao?"

Guo Jiayi paused again.

"Ah, it's nothing." He smiled weakly at Aibao, "I just saw you here and wanted to chat with you."

In fact, he has been following Yan Tang and Ai Bao.

From the moment the two of them walked into the painting hall holding hands, to the time they walked out holding hands, Yan Tang went to buy milk tea for Ai Bao.

Guo Jiayi probably also noticed that Ai Bao was unusual.

However, he didn't think about mental retardation, he just thought that it was Ai Bao and Yan Tang who were deliberately acting coquettish and foolish with Yan Tang when they were in love.

Abbot snorted.

He looked at Guo Jiayi again.

He didn't know what this thin and sick brother wanted to talk to him.

Ai Bao shook his legs, waited for Guo Jiayi to speak, and asked himself.

And Guo Jiayi didn't speak, and waited for Ai Bao to ask himself.

He thought that in general, when one party in a couple meets the other party's ex, it will always be a little repulsive and aggressive.

However, Ai Bao blinked and just looked at him quietly.

For a while, the two sat on the roadside chair, looking at each other, a little silent.

"... Yan Tang, did you mention me to you?" Seeing that Ai Bao was silent, Guo Jiayi could only speak first.

Abbot thought about it.

"I mentioned it!" He nodded his head and said happily.

He remembered that Yan Tang mentioned Guo Jiayi, he said Guo Jiayi was an irrelevant person!

Of course Guo Jiayi didn't know this.

He thought that Yan Tang had already told Ai Bao about some things in the past.

Yan Tang probably loves this boy very much.

Guo Jiayi thought silently.

"Ah," he said slowly, "I'm sorry about the past."

He looked at Aibao, the melancholy in his eyes drifted like a cloud of smoke, "I was young and ignorant, and I did terrible things. Now after so many years, when I look back on the past, I really feel sorry."

Ai Bao tilted his head and listened quietly.

There was a very calm look on his round face.

It is as if the priest in the church listens to the repentance of every believer.

Guo Jiayi continued, "Every time I think about the past, I feel very uncomfortable... My doctor said that my physical weakness is largely due to the accumulation of depression in my heart."

"I've been preparing for a long time... I decided to come back to hold this art exhibition," he said, lowering his head and covering his face, "Actually, I really... didn't intend to return to China, I have no shame to see Brother Yan... ..."

"I'm sorry to bother him again after so many years," Guo Jiayi looked up at Ai Bao and said, "I don't mean anything malicious, I just want to come back and say goodbye."

Ai Bao looked at him, his almond eyes were clean and clear, and he couldn't see any emotion in them.

For some reason, Guo Jiayi and Ai Bao looked at each other for a moment, and then unconsciously looked away.

"I admit... Brother Yan and I are both first loves, and it's really hard for me to forget him." He pursed his lips and said.

"On the way back to China, I thought about it a lot..." Guo Jiayi showed a bitter smile, "I think, if he is single now, do I still have a chance?"

He stared at Abbott.

Ai Bao also looked at him.

Guo Jiayi opened his mouth, he still wanted to say something more.

But Abbott cut him off.

"No way," Ai Bao shook his head, and said seriously to Guo Jiayi, "Yan Yan is my Yan Yan, not your Yan Yan."

"You have no chance," Abbott said, tilting his head.

He looked at Guo Jiayi, like an urchin looking at a cicada that made the last sound of dying in Xia Ri, his eyes were full of frightening purity.

Guo Jiayi looked at Ai Bao, he didn't expect Ai Bao to be so direct.

"Yan Yan only loves mine." Ai Bao said.

The smile on Guo Jiayi's face gradually faded.

Ai Bao's self-confident attitude caused an unknown fire in his heart.

Arouse a desire to destroy in his heart.

"Are you so sure that he will always love you?" Guo Jiayi asked mockingly.

Guo Jiayi was full of malice, and he wanted to say something more embellishing.

Unexpectedly, Ai Bao nodded his head directly.

"That's right!" Abbott said of course.

"Yan Yan will always love me," he said, "It's a fateful thing."

Ai Bao said that he looked at Guo Jiayi who was a little anxious in front of him, and he didn't understand.

"You've lost him," Ai Bao said, "He doesn't love you, he just doesn't love you."

"From now on, Yan Yan will love, and the only one who can love is Ai Bao!" He said.

When Guo Jiayi heard Ai Bao's words "If I don't love you, I just don't love you", the fire in my heart was extinguished suddenly.

He touched his forehead weakly.

Indeed it is.

After he returned to the country, it wasn't the fact that Yan Tang already had a companion by his side that completely put him out of his mind.

But Yan Tang no longer loves him.

Not even a little thought was left to him.

"...I'm sorry." After a long time, Guo Jiayi finally recovered.

He looked at Ai Bao, with sorrow flowing in his eyes, "...I will not appear in front of him again. In fact, I came to you today, and I just hope that you can tell Brother Yan for me. I'm sorry."

"I know, even if this sentence is repeated [-] times, it's useless," Guo Jiayi said, "but I still want him to know that I'm sorry, I'm sorry for him."

He stood up.

He was about to leave, and Guo Jiayi had already seen Yan Tang carrying a bag of milk tea not far away.

Yan Tang is too high, and the walk is fast, and it will probably be here in a short time.

Guo Jiayi no longer wants to appear in front of Yan Tang.

Just like what Yan Tang said, his appearance was nothing but disgusting.

"I'm leaving, thank you, Ai Bao." Guo Jiayi showed Ai Bao a pale smile as if he had withdrawn from Xianxian.

His smile has perennial melancholy, as well as a somewhat beautiful sense of fragility.

Ai Bao didn't say anything, he watched Guo Jiayi leave quickly.

Guo Jiayi may be very cold, he wrapped his windbreaker tightly, showing his too thin figure.

Yan Tang actually found a milk tea shop a long time ago, but this one is not satisfactory, the shop is small and dirty, Yan Tang thinks it is strange that things made in such a hygienic environment can be imported.

Ai Bao has been carefully raised, and it is really not worth it to have a stomachache for a sip of milk tea.

So Yan Tang went a little farther and changed to another house to buy.

The second storefront was not bad and was kept clean.

But Yan Tang asked if the milk of the milk tea could be replaced with fresh milk instead of powdered milk.As a result, the clerk said that today's fresh milk was used up.

Yantang then changed to another one.

Finally, at the third store, Yan Tang bought milk tea. He bought a large cup of hot fresh milk, five-point sweet milk tea with brown sugar pearls.

The clerk also recommended him a version with taro balls.

Yan Tang thought about it and bought it together.

At that time, if Aibao doesn't like drinking pearl milk tea, you can also try taro ball milk tea.

So the back and forth time was much longer than he expected.

Yan Tang was worried that the milk tea would get cold halfway, so he quickened his pace and came back.

"Did that brother come to talk to you just now?" Yan Tang naturally saw Guo Jiayi.

Although Guo Jiayi left in time, he didn't go fast.

Yan Tang sat beside Ai Bao, and put the milk tea he was carrying in the middle.

"That's right!" Ai Bao took the milk tea in the bag and curiously took out a cup.

All his thoughts are now on the milk tea.

Yan Tang glanced at the direction Guo Jiayi left, and didn't ask any more questions.

"This is pearl milk tea, the one with the black beads." Yan Tang explained to Ai Bao.

Ai Bao snorted, and looked at the other glass in the bag.

"Then what is this?" Ai Bao asked Yan Tang, pointing to another cup of milk tea with black beads in his arms.

"This is taro ball milk tea," Yan Tang took out a cup, "the taro balls inside are a bit like small glutinous rice balls."

Abbot snorted.

His eyes flicked back and forth between the two cups of milk tea.

"Then Ai Bao will drink this black pearl milk tea, and Yan Yan will drink that small glutinous rice ball milk tea," Ai Bao arranged, "but I also want to drink a small sip of small glutinous rice ball milk tea."

He smacked his lips, as if he had already taken a sip of the milk tea and was slowly savoring it.

After Ai Bao said that, Yan Tang naturally wouldn't tell him, but actually these two cups were bought for him.

It's better to drink less, lest you won't be able to eat for a while.

With a poof, the thick straw poked into the milk tea.

The straw reached the bottom with one poke, and Ai Bao took a breath, his mouth was full of black pearls.

"These beads are soft!" Ai Bao commented while chewing.

His fair and tender face was slightly swollen.

Yan Tang also opened the cup of taro ball milk tea in his hand.

He hasn't had milk tea for a long time, to be precise, he hasn't had it since high school.

Yan Tang took a deep breath.

In the past, he might not be able to drink it, but now Yan Tang drinks these things, and only feels that the sugar in them is too sweet.

In the mouth, there is an indescribably sticky sweetness.

"Yan Yan, is your milk tea sweet?" Ai Bao stretched out his head and asked.

Yan Tang handed the milk tea to Ai Bao politely.

"It's very sweet, try it." He said.