lost spark

Chapter 22

As soon as Ye Ting pressed the answer button, Lu Yu snatched the phone and yelled, "Let me see which pervert it is again, Qu... Qu Yixiao... why does this name look so familiar? Oh, isn't it right?" Ye Ting, this is your husband calling!"

Thinking that Qu Yixiao might hear this blatant address, Ye Ting felt ashamed and indignant. Lu Yu was really drunk and went berserk on the leather sofa. A voice came from the side: "Yeting, where are you?"

"Ah... oh..." Ye Ting felt guilty for some reason, pushed away Lu Yu who was sprawling, and faltered and said honestly: "I'm at the bar, I'll be right back, my friend's driver On the way, he'll take me home."

"I'll pick you up."

"Pick me up?" Ye Ting also drank a lot, but he wasn't as drunk as Lu Yu. It took a long time to realize what Qu Yixiao meant, and said pleasantly, "Are you back?"

"Yeah." Qu Yixiao said, "Wait for me at the door, don't move around."

"it is good."

Ye Ting reported the address, and dragged the drunk people out. Lu Yu was bigger than Ye Ting, crooked and most of his weight was leaning on him. The two of them walked to the gate with difficulty. The cold wind made Lu Yu who was sitting on the ground A little sober, I still didn't forget to ask: "Where's your husband?"

Ye Ting didn't want to talk to him, and hoped that the driver would pick him up before Qu Yixiao arrived, but in reality they couldn't do so. They waited for nearly 10 minutes, and instead of waiting for the driver who came to Lu's house, they waited for Qu Yixiao first. coming.

When Lu Yu couldn't think normally, Ye Ting only introduced Lu Yu to Qu Yixiao unilaterally. His cheeks were also blushing, and he smelled like alcohol. When he saw Qu Yixiao, he couldn't help it. She pressed it softly, hugging Qu Yixiao's neck: "I miss you so much."

Qu Yixiao hugged him tightly and asked, "When will your friend's driver arrive?"

"It should be soon." There were few people on the street, only cars passing by, Ye Ting was reluctant to let go, when Lu met them hugging each other, he stood up and raised his hand to point directly at Qu Yixiao's face, pointing angrily for a long while without uttering a word Seeing the words, Ye Ting was terrified, afraid that he would speak nonsense.

Just then, Lu's car arrived and stopped on the side of the road. Ye Ting hurriedly stopped his arm, and he changed direction dully. Seeing this, the driver got out of the car to help push them into the back seat, and said goodbye to them.

On the taxi back, Ye Ting fell asleep leaning on Qu Yixiao's shoulder, but when he got home, he opened his eyes on time, with pajamas hanging on his wrist, before entering the bathroom, he opened the door and carefully expressed his worries: "Do you think I'm a bad boy, who can drink, go clubbing, and go home with a bad smell?"

Qu Yixiao hugged the dried clothes and put them at the end of the bed, folded them neatly one by one, and put the folded clothes into the closet by category. Seeing him looking over pitifully, he thought it was amused: "Is this broken? Good kids are bad kids. It’s not so easy to define, don’t think too much about it, I don’t think so, but I’m worried about that kind of place where fish and dragons are mixed together.”

Ye Ting raised his hand and swore: "I've never messed around with Lu Yu, and I've never suffered a disadvantage."

"I believe in you." Qu Yixiao showed comforting eyes: "Go and wash, it's getting late."

When Ye Ting came out of the bathroom, Qu Yixiao was already lying down on the bed. He didn't care how early or late he climbed onto Qu Yixiao's body, his eyes that were steamed by the heat were surprisingly bright: "Are you sleepy, no? If you're tired, let's do it."

.........

The next day Ye Ting woke up from hunger, and the smell of rice wafted into his nose. He put on his clothes and walked out of the bedroom. It was sunny outside the window. In the kitchen, Qu Yixiao was frying steak, and thick polenta was still boiling in the pot.

Ye Ting wants to go forward and do something with Qu Yixiao, he likes it like this, now he can always find the happy time of his lover in this square inch, he can take care of Qu Yixiao's fragile spleen and stomach with his own hands, a bowl of soup passes by two people Hands are the most fragrant.

He believes that everyone with a family and a lover will have the same perception once they have tried this.

If Qu Yixiao said he never blamed him, then he didn’t blame him. If he said he was disappointed, he must be disappointed. Qu Yixiao’s good habit is never to lie to him. Know that there will be no turning back.

No matter what kind of mentality Qu Yixiao has in marrying him, whether it's about love or not, other things are less important than the two of them being together, since that red stamp tied them together in this small apartment, When he rises in the morning and returns at dusk, he believes that the future will be long.

"Aren't you going to the studio today?" Ye Ting ate a piece of cucumber.

Qu Yixiao was skillfully frying eggs and ham, putting them on a plate, adding two slices of wavy cucumbers, asking Ye Ting to take them out, and turning on the faucet to wash his hands: "There is nothing to do in the studio, I will go in two days, tomorrow will be later , I'll take you to meet someone."

"Oh, good."

Liang Jieyun agreed to Ye Ting's proposal to return to China after graduation. After all, they could not stay abroad for a lifetime, and the original purpose was to avoid a homosexual child who was underage.

In their concept, time is the one who takes away all emotions, and perhaps the word "Qu Yixiao" has long since disappeared from memory.Even if same-sex legalization was implemented within a few years, homosexuals on the road celebrated brightly, and it was widely reported on the news, and they acted as if nothing had happened.

Liang Jieyun saw him off at the airport and told him to take good care of herself. At that time Ye Ting was already a head taller than her. He felt that Liang Jieyun was getting old, but the look in his eyes didn't change much, she was still the loving mother.

But the relationship between mother and child has been lukewarm these years. Ye Ting hugged her and said softly, "I'm sorry."

At this time today, he followed Qu Yixiao on a secluded street, passing peddlers pushing tricycles, and motorcycle repair shops that smelled of gasoline, and saw the boss in the newsstand watching TV dramas, and the customers in a noodle shop were sparsely populated .

A street is dull, old, and vicissitudes, but everyone is busy.As he walked, Ye Ting understood where Qu Yixiao was taking him and who he was going to meet.

In the first few years before I went abroad, I sneaked back several times, and went to the old house in the alley.Fortunately, there was no demolition, but what he didn't expect was that the person who opened the door was not the person he wanted to see, and all the anticipation, excitement and fear of the upcoming reunion scene were drowned out by a basin of cold water.

"Why didn't you continue to live there?" Ye Ting asked regretfully even though this person was by his side.

"Ok?"

"It's where we lived together."

"Don't you know?" Qu Yixiao seemed a little surprised, and said, "Your mother sold the house."

"Sold?" Ye Ting's body stiffened.

"Yes." Qu Yixiao said, "Three days after you left, the new owner came to collect the house and took away the keys."

"Really?" Ye Ting shook her head in a daze, "So that's the case, I don't know at all."

The grass was bright yellow, the breeze became cruel, and it kept spinning in the air. No one said a word. They walked for a while, and then Ye Ting stopped, feeling sick like a colic in his stomach, and squatted down. He wanted to retch on the ground, which attracted the attention of passers-by.

"Ye Ting?" Qu Yixiao wanted to help him, but was rejected by waving his hands. Ye Ting coughed twice, and murmured: "Then I sent it back..." Halfway through speaking, he looked up to see Qu Yixiao's questioning question, and then He stopped and waved his hands: "I'm fine."

No wonder he never replied to the letter he wrote to Qu Yixiao at the beginning, and the things he sent in the past also fell into the sea. It will be like a day of suffering for ten years.

Qu Yixiao might not be bored with him, and he didn't ignore him. He was stupid and ignored too many things. Ye Ting almost coughed up tears. He held Qu Yixiao tightly with one hand to absorb the strength to keep going, and then pulled out his hand. Cell phone call.

Qu Yixiao's eyebrows twitched, knowing who he was going to call with a tacit understanding.

"Mom, I have something to tell you." Ye Ting's resolute voice seemed to come from hell: "The person you didn't see clearly when he ran away was not someone else, but me."

Because he didn't want to leave, he had a big fight with Liang Jieyun. Liang Jieyun cried and said to him, "Are you going to kill me if you don't leave?" .

Ye Ting cut off the phone after only saying this sentence. He felt unprecedentedly relaxed, and Liang Jieyun's strong reaction before hanging up made him feel the pleasure of revenge in his heart.

Qu Yixiao told him to run away, and he ran quickly, telling him not to tell the truth, but he didn't say a word. Liang Jieyun told him that leaving a sum of money would make Qu Yixiao's life better, and he believed it.

The problem was in these tiny deadly places, he wasn't strong enough, he wasn't brave enough.

He was too well protected by Qu Yixiao.

"Let's go." Ye Ting got up and smiled at Qu Yixiao, even though the phone kept ringing, he didn't look at it again.

From the beginning to the end, Qu Yixiao didn't express any feelings. As time passed, he lost his position and didn't want to speak. He led Ye Ting into the tube building silently, and the hands they held in the faint sunlight were very warm.

Telephone poles were entangled above the head, walking in the dark and damp corridor, Ye Ting held Qu Yixiao's hand and asked, "Do you still remember when you used to kiss me in school?"

Qu Yixiao obviously couldn't forget, but Ye Ting couldn't wait for his answer: "Now, kiss me, hurry up."

Upstairs, there is a sound of poor-quality shoe soles dragging on the concrete, and the sound of a family chattering non-stop while drying clothes. These people will not notice that in the shadows on the bottom floor, there are two men kissing. .

When they parted, Qu Yixiao wiped Ye Ting's glossy red lips: "Is it better?"

Ye Ting laughed out loud.

"Just these few steps, how long do you have to walk?" A door finally opened unbearably, and Zhang Chengli popped out, full of anger: "You guys are too loud, it's affecting my sleep."

Ye Ting was startled, quickly hid behind Qu Yixiao, and was led into the room by a pair of hands.

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