[Aoyama Pine and Cypress] Picked up a little crying bag

It's Wei Yang's training day again, and he is now looking forward to the duel with Ying Quliang.I even replaced the monthly card at the club with an annual card.

And Ying Quliang, from a temporary coach, became Wei Yang's personal trainer.

Wei Yang enjoyed the surprise on Ying Quliang's face when he saw his rapid progress.

I care about his feelings.

I care about him to the point where he cares about me...

Wei Yang was on the elevator, thinking seriously.

He got off the elevator and walked towards the karate training hall as usual.

Before he reached the locker room, the lady at the front desk stopped him, "Mr. Wei, I'm very sorry, your coach is on leave, and another coach will teach you today, is that okay?"

"If that's the case... let's not practice today." Wei Yang said as he walked back, he suddenly felt restless.

Recently, the relationship between him and Ying Quliang is neither good nor bad, neither close nor distant, and they send messages occasionally.

He received a message before going to bed last night, grabbed his phone and glanced at it, but didn't reply, and threw the phone on the sofa.It was sent by Ying Quliang, who said he was looking forward to practicing against him.

Why did you ask for leave all of a sudden?

Wei Yang took out his mobile phone to call Ying Quliang, but he couldn't get through after three consecutive calls.

He didn't have Ying Quliang's class today, so he didn't know if Ying Quliang went to school.He made a phone call back to school, and after asking, he learned that Ying Quliang had asked for leave, and it was not a day or two, but a full ten days.

Ten days later, all majors in the school will be closed for the exam preparation week. If it were not for special circumstances, Ying Quliang would not ask for leave suddenly.

Is there something wrong with his family?his father...

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In the afternoon, Wei Yang walked slowly along the street he usually walks. When passing by the gate of his own community, he did not go in, but continued to move forward.

After two streets, I arrived at the community where Ying Qu Liang's family was located.

He stood outside the gate of the community, hesitating whether to go in and have a look.

For the past two years, he has always known that Ying Quliang lived here, but he never went in.Moreover, he is hesitant to step over not only the gate in front of him, but also the hurdle in his heart.

Am I really ready?Once I take the initiative to approach him, I no longer have an excuse to escape...

There was a muffled thunder from the sky in the distance, and big raindrops fell down. Wei Yang hid under the eaves next to him, and was about to open his umbrella when his foot slipped suddenly, his center of gravity was unstable, and he stepped into the gate of the community.

step over...

Well, maybe it was God's will.

Ying Quliang's family lived in a high-end community, and Wei Yang was stopped by security guards 1 minute after he stepped through the gate of the community.The security guard saw that he was gentle, and he didn't seem to have any evil intentions, so he politely asked Wei Yang why he came.

Wei Yang said it simply, and instead of driving him away, the security guard offered to take him to Ying's house.

Wei Yang followed behind the security guard and walked around the community for a full 10 minutes before arriving in front of Ying Quliang's single-family villa.

The security guard saw that the person had arrived, and it was not good to accompany him any longer, so he gave a few words of advice and left.

Wei Yang thanked the security guard, stood outside Ying Quliang's house and rang the doorbell for a while, but there was no movement inside.He raised his head and looked in over the low wall—there was nothing but black lights.

what happened?

Anxiety began to spread in his heart, and his desire to find Ying Quliang became more urgent.

He left Ying Quliang's house and was walking home, but stopped after walking a short distance.

How can I go home with peace of mind...

He guessed where Ying Quliang might go, and decided to search everywhere.

Health clubs, libraries, schools...

In the end, Wei Yang sat down in the audience seats of the basketball court, but Ying Quliang was not there...

——I thought I knew Qu Liang well, but I didn't. I didn't even know where he might go, so I could only find him in the places where I had been with him.What qualifications do I have to say that the basis of a relationship is to understand each other? What qualifications do I have to think that I understand him and he doesn't understand me...

I never gave each other a chance to get to know each other...

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Wei Yang pays attention to Ying Quliang every day. When he is in Ying Quliang's class, the first thing he does when he walks into the classroom is to look around, but without exception, the penultimate row by the window is still vacant.

For a long time, when he corrected students' homework, he paid the most attention to Ying Quliang's.But now, Ying Quliang's vigorous handwriting disappeared from the homework pile.

Excessive concern caused Wei Yang to start dreaming about Ying Quliang. At first, he only had dreams every few days. The dream was vague, and he only knew that he had dreamed of Ying Quliang.

Recently, dreams have become more and more frequent, almost every night there is Ying Quliang in the dream.

——Not the clingy little boy Ying Quliang, but the sunny boy Ying Quliang.

Wei Yang was lying on the sofa taking a nap in the morning, and the dream came again without warning——Ying Quliang expressed his love for him with irrefutable words and a strong hug, and he no longer refused, and responded with a light kiss Ying Quliang, Ying Quliang was overjoyed and turned this shallow kiss into an affectionate tongue kiss.

Wei Yang suddenly opened his eyes, sat up and rubbed his face fiercely.Ying Quliang's love words in the dream still echoed in his ears, and the feeling of kissing felt like he had experienced it in real life. Although he had never kissed before and didn't know any techniques, the feeling in the dream made him obsessed.

I like him.

Yes, I like him, very much.

A liking that is different from the original liking.

--I love him.

☆, Chapter 20