Deep jungle routines[E-sports]

When we meet again, we can’t finish what we want to say, and we gossip and gossip on the Weibo post bar again, and we don’t realize that it’s getting late until the phone’s battery runs out.

He stood up and was about to leave, Liao Yi grabbed the corner of his clothes, blinked his eyes, fluttered his eyelashes, and pouted slightly.

"Don't go, stay" is written in the clear eyes.

Rong Ling couldn't bear to refuse at all.

So he just stayed overnight in Liao Yi's ward.

Rong Ling felt strange, he asked Liao Yi why no one came to make rounds, normally the visiting time was only in the afternoon or evening.

Liao Yi made a V letter to him expressionlessly.

"As soon as they came, I clamored to be discharged from the hospital. After a few times, they now turn a blind eye to other things as long as I don't clamor to be discharged from the hospital or run out secretly."

Looking at the pull-out sofa bed in the ward, Rong Ling didn't speak.

He didn't ask Liao Yi why no one accompanied him to bed.

Rubbing Liao Yi's frizzy short hair, Rong Ling took out the toiletries from his bag and tidied up briefly, Liao Yi followed into the bathroom, Rong Ling gave him a hand, and the two stood on one side in front of the sink, facing each other Brushing his teeth in the mirror, spit out a mouth full of foam, and his eyes are full of knowing smiles.

After brushing his teeth, Liao Yi grabbed Rong Ling's shoulder and pulled him to kiss him.

The mint-flavored breath penetrated into each other's skin and pores, gradually burning into an unbearable wildfire.

Liao Yi eagerly tore off the hem of Rong Ling's T-shirt, rubbed his waist and back a few times, Rong Ling took a tight breath, and let out a muffled snort. He grabbed Liao Yi's hospital gown without any hesitation. , the baggy clothes are very convenient, Liao Yi's gasping voice is pleasant to hear, and Rong Ling's legs are weak for a while, he barely stabilizes his staggering steps, and supports Liao Yi's uninjured arm.

"Go to... go to bed..."

Liao Yi hummed, and pushed Rong Ling into the room.

Pushed down on the bed by him, Rong Ling turned his head to the side and was about to open his mouth to speak when Liao Yi's kisses fell on his ears and neck. The heavy and hot breathing made Rong Ling's skin more sensitive. Waist, the voice that escaped the mouth was stained with sweetness.

The window screen is blown up and down by the wind, like the rising and falling tide in the distance.

Liao Yi put one arm around Rong Ling, lowered his head and kissed Rong Ling's collarbone, and said in a hoarse voice, "Honey, I can't move my hands, I have to rely on you."

Rong Ling blushed and understood what he meant.

He clicked his tongue, spread his legs and knelt on Liao Yi's waist, straightened up and took off his T-shirt, leaned over to hold his face under Liao Yi's aggressive gaze, kissed him eagerly, entangled with his lips and tongue, Wet kisses are entangled.

Moonlight is like water.

The night is just right.

Love is getting stronger.

……

After spending time with Liao Yi, he was unwilling to leave, so Rong Ling stayed in the ward.

(A line of river crabs crawling across mightily)

In the dream, I could still hear the sound of the waves in the distance, Rong Ling seemed to be in the undulating sea, floating up and down, not knowing where it came from or where it was going.The dense kiss woke him up from time to time, and when he was pushed away from behind, he frowned and hummed, and the space between his brows was quickly smoothed away. The feeling coming from under him was not intense, but tender and gentle, like boundless waves enveloping him.

Rong Ling stretched his eyebrows, immersed in this seemingly endless dream.

……

After two or three days like this, Rong Ling realized how boring Liao Yi's previous days were.

This day is so idle that people feel uncomfortable all over.

Accompanying Liao Yi to go to acupuncture and moxibustion, Rong Ling took out his ID card and change from his bag, and prepared to find an Internet cafe near the hospital to play games: "If I don't play games, my hand will be born."

Liao Yi's eyes lit up as soon as he heard it, and he wanted to go out with Rong Ling step by step. He couldn't play, but watching from the side would satisfy his hunger.

Rong Ling would definitely not agree to let him go out, the two argued for a long time, Rong Ling sat back on the sofa, folded his arms and glared at Liao Yi: "Okay, I won't go to the Internet cafe, you also stay well for me! The doctor said After you take care of it for another week, the stitches can be removed when the wound recovers well, and you can play however you want after the stitches are removed."

Liao Yi thought about it, and it would not be good for Rong Ling to stare blankly with him, he couldn't bear it.

Is there any way to compromise...

"By the way," Liao Yi snapped his fingers, "I have a laptop with pretty good configuration, a professional gaming notebook. Go and get it, and you can play games online in the ward."

Rong Ling thought about it for a while, and he was right, so he asked Liao Yi for the detailed address and went out.

Fearing that Rong Ling could not find the place, Liao Yi detailed a lot of things, including the surrounding landmarks, the shape of the street lights at the intersection, and the missing corner of the newsstand signboard.Rong Ling also received a picture on the road, a WeChat message from Liao Yi, he drew a road map with one hand and showed it to Rong Ling.

"I see, it's really annoying."

Rong Zero replied like this.

His reflection can be seen faintly in the car window, the corners of his mouth are turned up, and the corners of his eyes and brows are filled with a touch of sweetness.

With the reference objects described in detail by Liao Yi, Rong Ling found his destination smoothly.

The community is very quiet, the greening is well done, and the buildings don’t look like they were built in the past two years. The old man walks along the tree-lined road with his dog. Someone is practicing trumpet in the woods. There are a few kites floating in the sky. Enjoying the afternoon sun with a relaxed look.

Rong Ling's mood became much more relaxed.

Finding the key under the doormat, Rong Ling unlocked the door and walked in. The room is not big, it is an ordinary two-bedroom, one of the reddish-brown doors is hung with a Quelo pendant, Rong Ling couldn't help laughing.

Pushing open the door of Liao Yi's room, the first thing Rong Ling saw was a large bookcase surrounded by two full walls. The cabinet was full of books, and the densely packed words made Rong Ling dizzy.

He took out the light blue striped bed sheet, the boxing gloves in the corner, the basketball and some sticks that Rong Ling couldn't name, and looked at them for a few times, then put them back again.Looking around the room, Rong Ling found Liao Yi's laptop.

alien.

Still high profile.

Rong Ling took a deep breath, and he opened the cabinet to find a computer to pack. The moment the cabinet door was opened, a thick book fell out and fell on the ground. The pages of the book were scattered and several stacked photos appeared. .

Rong Ling bent down and was about to take it, when the door opened, he was startled suddenly, retracted his hands and stood up, staring at the half-closed door at a loss.

Oops!

someone is coming!

who is it?

Could he be mistaken for a thief?

Rong Ling had a lot of headaches. A normal person would think that a burglar had broken into the house when he found a stranger when he returned home.

Secretly scolding Liao Yi for being unreliable, Rong Ling adjusted his clothes, adjusted his expression, and squeezed out a smile, hoping to dispel the other party's hostility and not knock himself out the first time.

The footsteps were getting closer.

Rong Ling's heart also gradually tightened, and he held his breath.

For some reason, the man stopped in front of the door without pushing it away, and just stood there for a long time.

After a long time, Rong Ling heard a deep sigh.

The footsteps sounded again, and they moved away from the door.

Rong Ling put his hand on the doorknob, struggled for a while, then gritted his teeth and pulled the door open forcefully.

"I'm sorry... to bother you! I, I am..."

Chasing him out and bowing towards the old man's back, Rong Ling was so panicked that his voice was out of tune.The old man stopped in surprise and turned around to look at him a few times, maybe because of the poor light in the room, the old man didn't recognize Rong Ling.After his initial astonishment, he quickly nodded and asked, "Are you Xiaoyi's friend?"

Rong Ling opened his mouth but was unable to speak.

The old man looked kind and kind, and he waved his hand with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, don't be nervous. I haven't been here for a long time, and I happened to have a meeting nearby today, so I came to have a look..." He looked around the room, Pat the chair next to him, as if missing something.

Rong Ling stood aside and didn't dare to talk too much.

Say more and more wrong, don't say good.

He only dared to look at the old man secretly from the corner of his eye, and compared it with the impression in his memory, the wrinkles on the old man's face became deeper, and the silver threads mixed in his hair became denser, old age could not conceal his refined temperament.

"...When you get old, you will always think about the past..." The old man shook his head and sighed, and glanced at Rong Ling, "Why don't you turn on the lights when you live here alone?"

When Rong Ling was asked out of the blue, everyone was dumbfounded.

"I... I'm used to..."

The old man laughed: "Hahaha, yes, you young people have good eyesight, which is different from mine. Me, as long as the light is not so good, I can't see things clearly."

Hearing this, Rong Ling is going to turn on the light.

The old man stopped him.

"No, no, I just came to have a look. I thought there was no one in the room, so I didn't make a phone call before I came...Oh, yes, look at my memory. Xiao Yi is still in the hospital...Young man, Xiao Yi Let you live here, you can live here with peace of mind, and wait for him to recover from his illness. I have seen this child since I was a child, and I have never seen him with close friends. I am still worried about how he will get along with others in society in the future. Look After more than a year since he left home, he has indeed improved a lot, and he has made a good friend like you, so I feel more relieved."

The old man paced back and forth a few steps with his hands behind his back. Every time he said a word, cold sweat broke out on Rong Ling's head.

A bit of a misunderstanding.

And he can't explain it.

It's easy to just fool the mistakes, but...

Thinking of his real relationship with Liao Yi, Rong Ling felt heavy and depressed.

The old man looked back, and wanted to take this opportunity to ask a few more questions about the situation of his precious grandson outside, but seeing the young man standing in front of him and not daring to say a word, he knew that he would scare people by coming over suddenly. caught.

He felt a little regretful, and always felt that the friends his grandson made were too honest and not smart enough.

But it’s not good to be too smart. The old man will worry that his grandson is not so extravagant, hangs out with friends outside, and is sold to help count the money.

After much deliberation, it's better to be honest, so that people can feel at ease.

In a short time, the old man's mind was flying.

In his life, he was full of peaches and plums, and his students have gradually become teachers in recent years. His disciples and grandchildren are not very old, some are lively, some have a strong personality, and some are taciturn.Looking at the quiet young man in front of him, the old man didn't intend to make things difficult, so he asked a few more casual questions such as whether he is used to living here, whether he has visited Liao Yi in the hospital, and so on.

The mobile phone in the old man's pocket vibrated a few times, he took it out to have a look, then put it back, and smiled apologetically at Rong Lingling.

"The driver is still waiting for me downstairs." The old man explained in a low voice, "Don't worry about my coming, and you don't need to tell Xiaoyi..."

The old man shook his head lightly, put what he wanted to say back in his stomach, turned around and walked towards the gate.

Rong Ling followed, he held the door, held back for a long time, and only uttered one sentence: "Then...you go slowly."

"Hey, good. You don't need to send it off, you can go back."

He helped press the elevator and watched the old man go down. A gust of wind came from nowhere in the corridor, which made Rong Ling's whole body cool.He came back to his senses, touched the sweat on his forehead, and walked back in a daze.

Because of this unexpected "encounter", Rong Ling didn't have the time to take a good look at the room where Liao Yi lived, looking for traces of his growth.

He found a random bag and put the power supply of the computer mouse and keyboard, Rong Ling closed the doors and windows one by one, locked the door, put the key back where it was, and left.

The author has something to say: It can be regarded as meeting the parents once, otherwise Rong Ling's trip would have been in vain (huh)

That's right, I'll post a short section of the river crab's crawling content on Weibo later, it's still the same as before, for a limited time

Valid before seven or eight in the evening

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I wish you all a happy holiday!

I was so busy a few days ago that I didn’t have time to code. My vacation is about writing annual reports and coding at home. QAQ