eleven

Chapter 1 Chapter 1

Eleven came to meet Chang Jing, and Chang Jing said on the phone that he fell in love with a man who was 17 years older than him, and they had only met him once. After hearing what he said, Eleven was puzzled. Whale is not such an innocent person, how could he fall in love with □□.But he didn’t ask, he’s been a little lazy recently, he would rather stay in the room than go out to play, play the guitar for hours, just sing without talking, in his heart, singing and talking are completely different things, and talking takes too much time. He has too much energy, and often he doesn’t even have the energy to sigh after speaking, but singing is like recharging, singing a song to return to the soul, the energy is the best when singing profusely, and he can fall asleep immediately, since his symptoms have cooled down It became more and more obvious that the explanation he gave himself was that the climate change had frozen the cells too, and he couldn't control them, even though it was only November.But he thinks it's okay, after all, his name is Eleven, and this is his season.

The only thing he doesn't like this season is the half-lived sun in the afternoon, it makes people want to be paralyzed, and all fighting spirit has been wiped out. At night, when the neon lights are on, he is much better, but the shadow left by the afternoon sun has not completely dissipated He was not in a very high mood, sitting in a corner seat, observing the lead singer who was as lazy as the sun on the stage, and felt very moldy, why did Long Whale meet the person he liked here, and he couldn't let that damned Keep the sun away from him.

He and Changjing were childhood friends, both neighbors and classmates. When he was studying the text, he still thought that if either of them was a woman, they could be called childhood sweethearts. I like men.He moved when he was 16, and the two could no longer be neighbors, but the school did not change, they were still in the same class, and Chang Jing would still cover him like a boss, even though Eleven was 2 years older than him.They have been in the same class since the 6th grade. It was Chang Jing who skipped the first grade, once in the 2nd grade, and again in the 4th grade. They graduated together with the 17th grade.The second jump happened to be when Eleven knew his sexual orientation. He was quite narcissistic and wondered if Chang Jing had taken a fancy to him, but it turned out that it was not at all. Long Jing was only interested in people older than him. , I always want to challenge others, it's best to be under the pressure, but I didn't expect to see him for a month, and the age difference has been pulled to [-] years old.

The reason why he moved at the age of 16 was because his mother finally waited until his father's wife passed away, and she finally had an official red book, so she could meet people in a fair and honest manner, and he also changed from Xu Shishi to Qi Shishi, But it sounds too much like 71, so every time he introduces himself, he only says that his name is Eleven, which makes people laugh at him, saying that he is not a celebrity with a stage name, and he doesn't explain it. Does he want to call her mother? Name him that just because he was born at 11 o'clock on November 11?When he was born, there was no such thing as online shopping. If he mentions it now, it will provide them with a laughing stock. He is single and his mother is a shopaholic, but his mother doesn’t want to buy things online. Back then, she always tried every means to go to various shopping malls to show off her wealth, but now she is much more reserved, probably because she thinks that she is a person of status and cannot lose her position to her husband.

The deceased wife gave birth to a son, that is, the serious young master of the Qi family, named Qi Yang. He reluctantly called him big brother. Covering it up for him, probably because of guilt towards Mrs. Shi, but Eleven is right if he doesn’t think so. He only knows that he hasn’t lived a decent life for a day since he came to Qi’s house, even though he only stayed for 3 He hasn’t lived there since he was less than a year old, and he hasn’t calculated exactly whether it has been 5 or 6 years. He is not stupid to remember the time when he was kicked out. Although self-esteem is something that needs a lot of external things to support, It also consumes a lot of his energy, and he still works hard to keep it, which is the only place where he is diligent.

Before the long whale came, he kept staring at the lead singer on the stage. He just fought against the sun in his mind without thinking about anything. The more he tried to drive it out, the more tenacious he was, and he was clinging to life. If he could see it on stage He, the lead singer, probably has already lost his temper, and if you don't use the microphone to smash him to death, you have to scold him or something.He looked at his watch, it was already 10:1, very good, Zuo Changjing was already an hour late, he took a sip of wine and turned on the stopwatch of his mobile phone, thinking, there are at most 110 seconds, which is his biggest time limit. Be kind, he got tired after counting for 15 seconds, he propped his chin and stared at the lead singer again, but the lead singer was blocked by a tall man, holding a rose and walking towards the stage, and walked to the center of the stage He knelt down on one knee, held the lead singer's hand and kissed it, and handed him the rose. There were people watching the excitement below, but Eleven didn't hear their whistling and booing, only the man's slender right hand could be seen, And the scar that spread from the back of the hand to the little finger, shallow.What a pair of beautiful hands.

The lead singer took the rose from the man's hand with a shy face. He looked very innocent, and it was the opposite of his lazy singing skills. Eleven moved his fingers, feeling a little itchy. He picked up the phone and walked directly to the stage, walking back and forth. Thinking, this is a rare time for him to be enthusiastic, and it turned out to be because of a pair of good-looking hands.When he walked up, the lead singer had already been French-kissed by the man, and the booing people below became even louder. He directly borrowed the guitar from the person next to him, sat in the lead singer's seat, adjusted the microphone and He began to pluck the strings, and some people below were watching him, and some people just thought he was providing background music. He played the serenade in the middle of the moon. After the prelude, he adjusted the microphone again and started singing.

The inexplicable sadness of waking up in a foreign land in the middle of the night

A bright moon hangs high in the deep sky after the rain

The thoughts hidden in the bottom of my heart emerge with the nocturne

Let memories run wild

How many nights, how many months and a half

Endless lingering dreamlike romance

The Youyou Nocturne can't finish playing, like the affection will never change

After all, the two are irrelevant

The road of love is so difficult if fate does not stay

but never thought of breaking up

But I'm still easily possessed by her every day

People are far away from home, my heart is still around her

The serenade lingers in my heart, melancholy and sleepless

My concern and my longing have no end

The inexplicable sadness of waking up in a foreign land in the middle of the night

A bright moon hangs high in the deep sky after the rain

The thoughts hidden in the bottom of my heart emerge with the nocturne

Let memories run wild

How many nights, how many months and a half

Endless lingering dreamlike romance

The Youyou Nocturne can't finish playing, like the affection will never change

After all, the two are irrelevant

The road of love is so difficult if fate does not stay

but never thought of breaking up

But I'm still easily possessed by her every day

People are far away from home, my heart is still around her

The serenade lingers in my heart, melancholy and sleepless

My concern and my longing have no end

The road of love is so difficult if fate does not stay

but never thought of breaking up

But I'm still easily possessed by her every day

People are far away from home, my heart is still around her

The serenade lingers in my heart, melancholy and sleepless

My concern and my longing have no end

After singing two lines, the people on and off the stage were unmoved, but he knew that the man was listening, and he could still catch the wind in his eyes, Eleven. The person who took the guitar and returned it to the band went straight to the bar, asked the bartender for a coaster, flipped it over, wrote down his phone number, and tapped it with his fingertips to tell the bartender that if someone came to the bar to look for him, Just give this to him.The bartender looked at him with interest, nodded and said nothing.He smiled and went out directly. He was thinking about telling Chang Jing when he saw that the stopwatch was not turned off. It had counted up to 500 seconds. He pressed stop and didn’t want to make a call anymore. Let him be in a good mood today, a pair of good hands can fly ten suns.

He received a call at [-]pm the next day. He was watching a movie on his mobile phone. He was watching the popular Train to Busan a while ago. He just saw the scene where the little girl was standing at the station and was almost caught. The caller ID flashed. He was startled and wanted to hang up immediately when he saw the number he did not recognize. Before pressing the red button, he recalled that it might be the owner of those beautiful hands, so he quickly pressed the green button to connect.

"Hey?"

Hearing his voice, the other end laughed before speaking: "Hello?"

This hello was too foul, Eleven hummed and couldn't continue for a while, and was convinced that it was that beautiful hand.

Seeing that he didn't respond, the other end smiled and asked, "Did I make the wrong call?"

Eleven shook his head: "That's right," he said after a pause, "My name is Eleven."

"You've already written it." There was a smile in that voice, but he didn't say what his name was.

Eleven heard the sound of the radio, guessed that he was driving, and guessed what time he was listening to on the FM radio.

There was silence for about 3 seconds, and the other party laughed twice, which was much clearer than the first hello: "Okay, my name is Yu Xun."

Eleven recited the name in his mind: "Are you looking for Xun?"

"Happy-looking Xun," Yu Xun said with a smile, "Where are you, let's have dinner together?"

"Okay, what to eat?"

"Let's eat noodles, I prefer noodles."

"it is good."

"Then go to Flower Mill. I'll wait for you at 6 o'clock."

"it is good."

Eleven hung up the phone and saw the time on the phone, it was only 3:[-], and he could still finish watching the rest of the plot.

At 5:[-], Shiyi got on the bus. When he was about to reach the third stop, he stared at the small wooden bus opposite him as always, and once again sighed that the community with community buses is so good. When can he make more money? , Buying a house is definitely hopeless. Let him rent a house in a slightly better place. The current property fee of the community is only one yuan per level. Although it is an elevator apartment, it is far from the community with community buses. There are also stray dogs and stray cats everywhere. Last winter, he cried to a litter of kittens whose mother cat was killed shortly after they were born. He apologized to them and said that it was difficult for him to support himself. In the end, he only took off his coat. He came down and covered them, and for the next two months he changed to the north gate, and only changed back this spring, and the clothes and cats were gone, and he didn't inquire about their whereabouts, but silently hoped that they were When I met a kind person, I was taken back.

Flower Mill is near the fifth station. It was exactly 5:59 when November arrived. Yu Xun was already sitting in it, wearing a dark blue motorcycle jacket, and the warm yellow lights in the store shone down. Last night, Younger was holding up his mobile phone and flying his fingers, probably replying to WeChat, Shi Shi walked in and sat down opposite him.

"hello."

Yu Xun put down his phone and looked at him with a smile: "Your scarf looks so warm."

Eleven looked down, then looked at Yu Xun, the naked neck looked a little cool: "Do you want to take it?"

Yu Xun raised his eyebrows: "Why not?"

Sure enough, Eleven took off the scarf and handed it to him. Yu Xun looked at his turtleneck sweater and laughed, took the scarf and held it in his hand without wrapping it around his neck. with him.

Eleven didn’t speak, Yu Xun’s expression is a bit intriguing, he is thinking about what he should say, he still wants to eat the meal before opening the room, when Gong Yoo died, he had a lot of blood with the little girl Tears, energy consumption is particularly high, he may lose his strength if he doesn’t eat a bowl of noodles, and after a few turns in his mind, he intends to use hints to pick up the menu directly: “What did you order, I think Eat beef noodles, a large portion."

Yu Xun's expression became very pure again: "I'll eat stewed chicken noodles, the mushrooms here are very delicious."

Eleven beckoned to the waiter and handed her the ordered menu.

Before the noodles came, the two chatted for a while, and when the waiter brought them, they started eating without talking, and went straight to the hotel after eating.

They did it twice that night. The second time was Eleven's initiative, using the riding position. When he was about to arrive, he asked Yu Xun to interlock his fingers. At the end, he closed his eyes and kissed Yu Xun's right hand , spent a long time on that scar, not knowing what was wrong with this action, Yu Xun's expression became lighter, and after finishing, he took a lighter and leaned against the pillow to smoke, and after smoking a cigarette, he got out of bed and went to the bathroom .

Eleven doesn't like the smell of cigarettes. When Yu Xun smoked, he shrunk his nose and mouth all the way down. When the sound of water in the bathroom sounded, he came out and fanned himself with his hand. After the smell of cigarettes faded, he rummaged under the quilt. Facing the bathroom, he stared at the blurred figure in the frosted glass in a daze.He could see that Yu Xun didn't like to mention the scar on his hand, and he didn't intend to ask.

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